Right Under Their Noses
Ha! They don't even know it's me, right under their noses, getting everything I want… Finding a way to gather information on a corrupt business CEO might be a large task for any other agent, but for me, it was a piece of cake. What better way to learn what goes on behind closed doors than being accepted behind them? And better yet, the opportunity practically offered itself to me! This guy’s own company was offering a treatment to turn you into a woman, and they didn’t even know I took it just to take them down! It was perfect for me to take and then become one of his trusted servants! My “Master” from here on out was the CEO, Mark Whitestone, but I was just supposed to refer to him as Master. So here I am, well accepted by him, under the desk doing some of the… “dirty work” while I listened in on a conversation I totally wasn’t supposed to under Master’s desk.
“So, is everything good regarding “Project Eve”?” They had mentioned this project a few times while I listened in… although my mind gets all fuzzy when I’m trying to focus on two things… I can’t really figure out what they mean by Project Eve. I’m sure it isn’t anything good though… after all, I can’t forget that it’s why I was sent here in the first place.
“Of course, everything is going according to plan.” I adjusted my hair as I worked his shaft while he talked. Adjusting to the female body was difficult, but they assured me it was only temporary as long as I wanted it to be. Although they did say I likely wouldn’t want to change back anyways… I totally did though, I just needed to finish this job first, that was the only reason I continued to put up with their surveys and changes. They taught me how to be a proper woman… I got smaller, my hair changed color, and my whole body restructured itself into the epitome of femininity, and I started to like it a little bit. Thinking became… harder… but that was probably just the stress of my mission, nothing else. And then at work, I was able to use everything I gained to charm Master further, the irony was palpable, they were putty in my hands!
“You don't think… “they” suspect anything?” I mostly had tuned out their conversation… they probably weren’t saying anything important anyways. Not more important than what was in front of me right now.
“Ha! No, of course not. I've got them right where I want them.” He reached down and pushed on my head, forcing me to take his cock all the way to the base. I had become really good at deep-throating though, so I just returned his action with a grin and a wink. The awful truth was, my favorite part of the day was when I got to do this with him… I had to remember where my alliances lay though, as nice as he was to me I had a job to do… But I never feel like I can say no to him… It’s just something about him that commands respect, and arousal.
“Good. We have no reason to believe they'll strike back, we’ll move on to the next project then.” The guy he was meeting with made his way out. I was allowed to reveal myself, but not before taking a gushing, salty shot straight down my throat. It was… addicting. I found myself rubbing my legs together, helplessly wanting to go even further, betraying everything that brought me here and truly becoming the woman I tell everyone here that I am…
“Thank you.” He laid his head back in satisfaction. With a large sigh, he stood up and pulled me out from under the table up to his chest. “You were so good…” Every word dripped with appeal, I couldn’t keep my eyes off his lips… “Now let me lock the door, and we’ll move on to your reward.” With a slam Master shut the door and locked it, leaving just me and him… I shut off the alarm bells ringing in my ears from my years of experience. He swept everything off of his desk and cleared the way for me to present myself. My panties soaked, I dropped them and prepared myself. I had a mission… and I was a genius… but maybe I had a bit of time for a detour.
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