Chapter #4A bimbo secretary by: CassieG   "Ah, yes, this is the file," the older man said, pulling out a file. "While living in The Town, your new name is going to be Candace Gracie," he continued, paging quickly through the file. "You're going to be an executive assistant to Robert Silverman, he's one of The Town's highest paid financial consultants. You'll be single, with your own car and a small apartment that you share with a roommate, Alicia Vell, and a younger sister, Megan Gracie... college freshmen."
"Wait, what?" you stammer, confused by what the old man is saying. "You want me to dress up like a woman?"
"Well, we expect you to dress like any professional woman your age would. Um, that would be... twenty four," the older man said, looking at details in the file. "But, there's quite a bit of work to get to for all that." Standing up, the old man gestured to a door behind him. "If you'll follow me, I can get you headed towards processing. We have a state of the art medical facility waiting to turn you into Candace for the duration of your stay in The Town."
"Wait, no one said anything about surgery," you say, standing up. "I think maybe this isn't the opportunity I thought it was...."
"Of course, we quite understand," the old man said. "It's not uncommon for men in your position to be afraid of change. It's a terrifying thing to leave behind the world you know, all of your close friends and loved ones," he added, knowing full well that you had few of either. "You'll do much better off on your own, reinventing yourself, or just going back to the office like this had never happened. I promise, we'll keep this quiet, no one else needs to know that..."
"Wait," you say before the old man can slip in another barb. "How long?" you ask.
"Well, the standard program is expected to run two to five years, depending on the results. After the program ends, you're free to be returned to the life you have now, to live the life you've been assigned now, or to help us further and be assigned something new. So, are you still with us?" the old man asked.
"Yes," you say, standing up nervously. "I've never walked away from a challenge... I'm not going to start now."
"Excellent, come right this way then," he said, opening the door to the next room. "Oh, there is one other thing," he continued as he walked through the door. "I believe you already know Ms. Wallace?"
Stepping through the door, your jaw dropped to the floor. It had been two years since you'd broken things off with Susan and you'd never expected to see her here. But there she was, perched on her sky high heels, long blond hair teased into perfect waves, with a micro mini-dress struggling to contain her staggering curves. If you didn't know better, you'd say that her already large breasts were even larger than when you'd last seen her... though perhaps your mind had just forgotten how big they really were.
"Susan?" you blurted in surprise. "What are you doing here?"
"OMG, Jack!" she squealed, rushing over to give you a hug and a friendly peck on the cheek. "This is so wild! I came here to start completely over. I'm totally psyched to start my life as..."  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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