Getting Things Done

Part 2 - A New Perspective.

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Mike was now Amy but what did this mean?.

"What do I do now?" Mike whined.

"Not sure Amy, at least you have a home." Wendy answered.

"But what else, how can I be a girl?" Mike complained.

"Listen Amy, don't make that sound like a death sentence, we should be able to work this out somehow." Wendy knew she had to speak to her aunt pretty quickly.

"I don't know what to do Wendy, I'm scared." Mike sounded possitively hopeless, for a change.

"I wonder if you still work here Amy?" Wendy said.

Wendy scanned the phone contact list for Mike's name, or an Amy Watson. No such entry. She relayed that news to Mike who was now feeling worse because it appeared he had lost his job.

"Check the maintenance team Wendy." Mike asked?

"Nope some guy Winters is listed as maintenance." Wendy replied.

"Shit!" Mike cursed.

"Maybe you work somewhere else." Wendy suggested, although she had no clue.

Just then Bob Rogers the office manager wandered past and stopped to make social chit chat with Wendy and the the girl with her. He greeted them both and asked Wendy who her friend was. Wendy tentatively introduced her housemate Amy Watson, who was just passing by and dropped in for a visit. As the chat went on Bob seemed quite taken with the young girl and asked what she did for a job. Mike was worried he didn't have an answer so he said he was out of work right now. Bob siezed on the opportunity and asked if Amy would like to come work at Delro.

"Thanks Bob thats a generous offer." Wendy chipped in.

"Well I'm not sure Mr. Rogers. Do you have an opening in the maintenance department, I'm great with my hands." Mike answered although his choice of words gave Bob other ideas.

"No I don't think so Amy," Bob said almost chuckling at the thought.

"Your far too pretty and delicate to be doing a dirty job like that, besides old Winters has been running the show down there for so long I doubt he'd take to some dainty lass like yourself by his side. Tell you what, Lori Lee in the secetarial pool is on maternity leave for another four weeks. We have been getting a temp in each day to cover. You could do her job and maybe we could see what works out after that." Bob really wanted this pretty girl working somewhere at Delro.

"Typing?" Mike responded a little sceptically.

"Ok well I'm sure we can train you Amy, as long as you don't mind that Wendy is your boss of course." Bob worked at sealing the deal.

"Um ok, I'll give it go." Mike replied knowing if he was here every day he might be able to find out what happened.

"That's excellent Amy." Bob said as he asked Wendy to see to the paperwork side of things.

"Welcome to Delro Amy." Bon added with a handshake.

"Thankyou Mr. Rogers." Mike replied finding it funny as he always used to call him Rog.

As Rogers wandered off Mike turned to Wendy who was wondering why he had accepted the job. Mike explained that he needed to find a way to reverse this thing and seeing as it happened here he wanted to stay close to things. Wendy knowing differently but seeing another side of it agreed that was a good strategy. Wendy began thinking it might be a good lesson for Mike to spend some time on the other side of the gender fence, experiencing some female rituals.

Delro was a chemical distribution plant and had a few labs as well, Mike began rationalising that he might have ingested something here while working. Wendy supported that theory for him while wondering what fun things she could do with Amy.

Wendy took Mike down to personel after they had thoroughly scanned any personal documents in the handbag and got him signed on as an employee. Mike wasn't keen on having his picture taken for his ID card but tried to smile for the camera. Wendy took Mike quickly into the typing pool and introduced him to the seven or eight girls working there and explained what he'd be doing. They all said nice hellos and welcomed Amy to the typing pool, Mike had always referred to it as 'the stable'. Wendy then took Amy for a quick tour she knew Mike would have no trouble following. As the clock ticked five Wendy decided they best get out of here for the day. Before long Mike was getting out of Wendy's car at her place. On the way there Mike knew he'd be reliant on Wendy for lots of things until he could change back. So many girly things he had no idea about.

Once inside Wendy noticed her house wasn't the same exactly. There were subtle differences, highlighted by the fact that her spare bedroom looked obviously lived in. It didn't take long for them to establish that Mike's life as Amy had been created here. Clothes, family snaps, personal papers within the room confirmed to them reality had changed everywhere. Mike looked embarrassed standing there and also fidgety. Wendy asked if he was alright and he finally confessed he needed to pee and was scared of what he might find when he did. Wendy took him to the bathroom and held his hand emotionally as he pulled his panties down and sat on the toilet. It was embarrassing for both of them but Mike seemed the most affected. Wendy leant against the bathroom sink and explained a few female biological items and hygene routines to Mike as he sat and listened, red faced and trembling slightly. Then he burst into tears!

Wendy went to Mike and comforted him with a friendly arm. She had never seen the former super confident macho man like this. A quivering, simpering mess.

Once he stopped sobbing Wendy explained how he needed to wipe himself and he finally pulled his panties up and washed up. It was such an intense personal moment and Mike lost it again as they returned to the living room. Wendy could only feel for him and comfort him. Mike sobbed, he was out of control of his life and was now a mere 'female' typist! As he finally calmed down and relaxed he felt safe in Wendy's arms. This girl who he'd long hoped to get into the sack was now cuddling him. This girl whose long legs he'd wanted to part was now with him and reassuring him. This girl who had always made him hard was now stroking his hair. This girl who Mike thought was so hot was kissing him on his lips and running her fingers over his erect nipples!

An hour later Mike lay on his bed in a dreamy state of extasy. Wendy was in the kitchen making something for them to eat and wondering why she had seduced Mike. She never liked his manner although she thought he was a hot looker. He wasn't even a guy now though and she wasn't really into girls although she had dabbled a bit. Did she really fancy Mike under all that macho crap or was it his total helplessness that had turned her on? She cooked without knowing the answer.

They ate dinner in silence as neither knew what to say. Mike didn't know Wendy was gay before now and was too scared to ask her any questions. Wendy didn't know what to say to Mike after her actions but she sure felt good. They shared the dish duties as Wendy washed and Mike dried, again little was said. Wendy wondered whether she should come clean about her aunt but decided to sit on that information. Mike went and had a shower to clear his head and found this function as a woman a lot different. In his new room Mike hunted out something to wear. He had a large clothing collection and many shoes and before he realised it, he was giving himself his own fashion show, trying different things on like a thirteen year old. Even his underwear draw got a rifling as he switched from panties and bras to slips and pantyhose to bustiers and garter belts. Wendy came to his door to see if he was alright and watched unnoticed for a whole five minutes as Mike donned one outfit after another. When Mike finally realised Wendy was there he cowered slightly as he realised he'd been caught being a total girl. His blushing brought Wendy to his side in comfort, as she told him everything would be ok.




The Next Day


Wendy couldn't believe she spent the night in Amy's bed making love, as she stretched she looked at her new flatmate. Amy was snoring beside her and her breasts rose and fell inside a flimsy nightie. Wendy nudged her housemate awake.

"Time to get up sleepy head we have to go to work." Wendy said as she headed to the bathroom.



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