The new secretary

Many years of college, and many, many more years of working my way to the top of the business world. Now I’m the Ceo of Cowgirl farms incorporated. The only company capable of mass producing the best milk in all the world.

After the first farm became quite popular several more were opened and eventually it was turned into a big business, which is why an office location was created in the big city, and the reason I was able to make my way to the top of it.

Now I may not spend my days knee high in cowgirl manure, or caring around gallons of milk, but I do have stacks of paperwork I go through daily. If not for me and the people in this office that work underneath me, the farms and other facilities would collapse.

Now don’t get me wrong, being the Ceo has its perks, like I get paid a ridiculous amount of money, I have a great health care plan and dental plan, I get a super fancy company car, and so much more.

Honestly though, it’s not as great as it seems. I work everyday, from sunrise to sunset, nearly everyday. I’m often too tired by the end of the day, so stuff like going out or even dating is a luxury I don’t have.

So I often find myself hitting on and flirting with the secretaries I hire. Although some merely humor me to keep their jobs, most don’t like it and end up quitting after some time. Which is disappointing, as I truly don’t mean anything bad by it.

One day I was interviewing for a new secretary, since my last one just stopped showing up to work a week ago. So I sat down with woman after woman looking for the right one. One both pretty and smart.

Then this young twenty-four year old walked in. She was quite small, but she was extremely pretty. She had short black hair, blue eyes, a little budding chest and the cutest business suit, one that covered her curvy body extremely well.

We got to talking and it seems she knows quite a lot about the business, and she’s extremely knowledgeable in all aspects of business. I ended up hiring her on the spot and telling her to start the next day.

Over the next few weeks, I got to know her very well while we worked together. She was also doing a great job, and unlike the other secretaries in the past, she seems interested in me and helping out more.

I ended up tasting her with some random tasks when she was around me, like picking up papers from the floor, all so I could check her out. Well, one day she caught me, and instead of being mad, she smiled and continued to show her ass to me.

Some time a month later I couldn’t take it any more. I was thinking about her non stop, and I wanted to be with her in a more personal way. So I invited her to come over for dinner at my place.

She loved the idea and agreed almost immediately. Later that night, after I showered and put something nice on, I started to cook in my kitchen for the first time since I moved in. I was about halfway through cooking when she showed up.

She walked in looking like a goddess of beauty. She had the sexiest dress on, it was short, tight, and black. I finished cooking and setting the table for us. We had an amazing candlelight dinner, and both enjoyed the meal.

When we finished up, I cleaned up the table. When I returned to her, she got up close to me and asked me something I couldn’t believe. She asked if I wanted to sleep with her, and of course I said yes.

We went to the bedroom and started making out. I unzipped her dress and removed it, she unbuttoned my shirt and pants and removed them as well. In a matter of minutes we were naked on my bed making out.

We were about twenty minutes into having sex, with adrenal and lust completely taking me over. She was moaning and panting like crazy, but still managed to talk to me. She asked me if I wanted to play with her body whenever I wanted.

Without thinking about it, I said yes, I’d love to play with her body anytime I wanted. She smiled and told me to cum in her then, and it would come true. All I could think is, if she gets pregnant, at least I wouldn’t be alone anymore.

We continued having sex until I ejaculated, sending my cum deep inside her. As I did, I suddenly passed out. I woke up the next morning and noticed I was alone in the bed. I guess she had already gotten up.

I got up, and I felt extremely sore and I definitely smelled bad due to sweat and the smell of cum. So I go to my bathroom and turn the shower on. I hop in and begin to wash myself. I wash myself like normal until I hit my chest.

Just touching them sent a strange sensation through my body. On top of that, my chest seems larger, softer and heavy. I look down and see two large bumps sitting on my chest with two very large and erect nipples.

I was in disbelief, until I reached my hand down to my crotch. I felt something very different there, instead of my penis and balls, I had a much flatter equivalent, a woman's vagina. I immediately started screaming.

I jumped out of the shower, and wiped the mirror off so I could see it. Looking back at me was my secretary. I panicked and left the bathroom, I looked at the floor, and all the clothes we were wearing from last night were still on the floor.

I ran out of the bathroom and into the main room of my apartment. There I saw my body sitting, eating breakfast and drinking coffee. The worst part is he just smiled when he saw me. I ran up to him and started demanding to know what happened.

My old body explained that he had swapped our bodies, and before I even asked, there was no way to swap back, as it was permanent. She explained that she was merely after my amazing job, money and career.

She knew this world would do everything to keep a woman from getting my job, even if she was far more qualified, smarter, and overall not a total scumbag. So she decided to simply take my body and get what she wanted.

He told me I was more than welcome to stay employed as his secretary or I could find a new job, but either way this situation was permanent, and If I told anyone they’d think I was crazy, and I'd be locked up.

I sat there, shocked and speechless. I just lost everything I spent over a decade working towards, all those days working my ass off, never really having fun, and being absolutely alone, all to be reduced to some hot piece secretary.

My old body got up and slapped my ass, and handed me a purse. He told me everything I needed was in there, phone, keys, identification cards, and more. I took it and looked at him, still in disbelief.

He told me he was off to work, and mentioned I should go slip that dress on from last night and head home. He told me I could have the day off to adjust, but the day after that I was expected to show up in my favorite little suit.

He leaves and I return to the bedroom. I pick up the dress and heels she came here in and look at them. There was nothing else here that would fit my now much smaller body, so I had no choice but to squeeze into it.

It was the most embarrassing thing I’ve ever had to do. I head out of the building and find my new, much shittier car. I get in and turn it on. I look in the purse to find my drivers license so I know where I now live.

I drive to my new apartment and walk up three flights of stairs in high heels, nearly falling over and breaking my neck. I get into my apartment, and make note of how small, and extremely feminine it was.

I get out of this embarrassing dress and heels and find something normal to wear. Once I was in normal clothes I just layed on the bed and looked up at the ceiling. I kept thinking I should be mad, but for some reason I felt so calm, and relaxed.

I haven’t felt like this in years. Along with my body, I lost all the responsibilities I once had, all the responsibilities that stressed me out and consumed my life. Maybe this isn't such a bad thing, I’m young and completely free again.

The only cost was that I was a woman now, something I definitely have to learn about, since I have no idea how to live like one, nevermind how to use and operate such a body, but I can easily look it up on the internet.

I sat up and smiled. The next day came, and I went to my closet and pulled out my boss's favorite suit, and I threw it on. After that I headed to the office, where I saw my old body and boss sitting.

I smiled at him, and he smiled back. Later that day he walked by and smacked my ass again, and whispered into my ear that we should have dinner again tonight, and after that he can make a real woman out of me.