This choice: The swish of tights, confuse you... • Go Back...Chapter #5The swish of tights, confuse you... by: Unknown Your eyes snap down to your legs and you gasp in confusion at what you see. https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/ori...
Two nylon clad legs emerge from the skirt of a black dress which covers your upper body and torso. You run your hand along the legs and find from the touch that these slender legs in tights belong to you. You move them about to see your feet and find them to be wearing black stiletto heels. Its with this you notice your hands, tiny delicate things that are extremely pale. You look up, close your eyes and take a deep breathe.
"Its just a bad dream." You say to yourself but as soon as you say it, your eyes shoot open and you bring your tiny hands over your mouth. The voice that came from your mouth didn't belong to you. It was high and sweet but most importantly female. You look once more at yourself and again gasp as you notice something you didn't notice before. The cleavage of two pert breasts emerges from the low neck of the dress. Your hands move to them instantly and to touch and squeeze them. As you do, you let out a moan inadvertently. Your groping actually felt good. You withdraw your hands and turn on your chair remembering the mirror just to the left of your desk.
You couldn't have prepared yourself for what you saw in the mirror. https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564...
At first you thought that the reflection was someone else in the room with you but as the young, cute Asian secretary in the mirror followed all of your actions and movements, it sinks in. You are her.
You sit there breathing heavily, taking in the new you, completely in shock about the whole thing. The only thing that finally draws you away from it is the appearance of another woman entering into the office area and heading over to the desk next to yours. She is a hot blonde dressed in blouse, tight skirt, sheer nylons and heels you have never seen in before so you can only assume she is new. You follow her with your eyes till she stops in front of what you can only assume is her desk. When there she lets out a heavy sigh and bends down to take off one of her heels.https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564...
You can feel yourself getting aroused at this candid display so at least you still are straight, well lesbian or at least bisexual in this new body. You almost jump as she looks up at you after removing her second heel. She smiles at you.
"My feet are killing me." She says, falling back into her office chair. "Halyna has had be run up and down the entire building, distributing letters. I thoughts that what I had you as an assistant secretary for."
"Assistant secretary?" you think. You were a division manager and now you aren't even a full secretary.
"Are you okay Suzuki?" The woman asks, looking a little concerned, "You're acting kinda weird." At this you realise you have been staring at her, almost unblinkingly all this time so you look down at the floor with a blush.
"Um, yeah... I'm fine." You say, still freaked out at your voice,
"Hmm, alright then, just let me know if there is something wrong hun." At this the woman turns to her computer and logs on.
"Suzuki?" You repeat over and over in your head. "Is that me?" Suddenly a flash of memories rush across your mind of you living in Japan until you were 17 at which point you moved here. You try to remember why but the memory is shrouded in emotional distress so it slips away as quickly as it came.
Your eyes inadvetantly fall on your screen and you nearly fall out of your chair as you see the text on the open browser page.
"Your reality change has been successful. The settings of, Female, Asian secretary has been fulfilled. Thank you for using our service."
It all comes flooding back. The email, the Japanese text. You stifle a gasp as you realize the link really was real.
Regain composure, you attempt to find the reverse switch. You find it and click it only to be greeted by another popup.
"We're sorry but you cannot undo the change just yet. There is a one day cool down time. Try again later."
You curse silently. "Ah well." Comes a voice in your head which you're sure isn't your's. "At least I'm the cutest girl in the office, no rush." You wonder where that came from. Was this body taking over or had more things changed than just your race and gender?
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