Is Change a Good Thing? - Chapter 7

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Sam woke up to the two tiny bodies bouncing on the bed. “Nothing unusual,” Sam thought before sitting up. “Settle down, you little monkeys. You will wake your mommy up,” Sam scolded the twins playfully.

“Too late. The little monkeys have already succeeded,” Lisa claimed, coming out of the bathroom in her bathrobe as she was drying her hair. She walked to Sam, kissing her as the twins made gagging sounds while giggling.

Smirking evilly at the twins, Sam turned to Lisa. “I think they want some kisses,” Sam told Lisa before she pulled Oliver on his back and started kissing him all over his face making him squeal and squirm, while Lisa did the same to Jessica before they switched.

“You two go to your room, and I will come to you so you can get dressed. Mama is off cooking duty today,” Lisa announced, making the twins pout.

They loved their mama’s cooking, mainly since she cooked them what they wanted. While they know not to say it, their mama cooks better than their mommy. Their mommy is also good at cooking, just not as good as their mamma.

The twins left, and Lisa took that moment to jump on top of Sam and sit on her. She held Sam’s hands in hers before she started kissing Sam. Her kiss was aggressive but passionate enough for them to enjoy the kiss. Before Sam knew it, Lisa had a finger inside of her causing Sam to moan as Lisa fingered her to an orgasm. “I can’t get enough of you,” Lisa said before planting a quick kiss on Sam’s lips.

She left the bed and walked to her closet to get dressed while Sam walked into the shower. Walking into the bathroom, Sam saw herself in the mirror. She found herself smiling at her reflection. The new hairstyle Lisa chose for her suited her perfectly. She stripped out of her white teddy, garter, and stockings before taking a shower.

While Sam was in the shower, Lisa walked to the kids’ room. Usually, Sam would dress them and choose their clothes because she felt like she owed Lisa big time, and Lisa would let her do it. Now, since Sam was going back to work today, Lisa wanted her to have her time dressing and getting ready. She didn’t want to upset Sam.

Lisa walked into the kids’ room. She heard Oliver and Jessica giggling. She didn’t even know what they laughed at, but she smiled at them. “Let’s get you dressed,” Lisa said, extending her hands as Jessica held her right and Oliver held her left hand.

Lisa picked a similar dark blue top for both of them before choosing a matching skirt for Jessica. She was about to pick skinny jeans for Oliver when she felt a tug on her sleeve. Turning around, she saw Oliver beaming at her. “What is it, Oli?” Lisa asked.

Sam walked out of the shower wearing her bathrobe with a towel wrapped around her head. She could already see what Lisa had laid out for her on the bed. It was a baby blue skirt suit and blue 5-inch pumps. Lisa laid out an off-white bra and lacy panties on the bed with nude-colored tights.

Sam sighed; she couldn’t argue with Lisa about choosing her clothes. Lisa is the one who now wears the pants in this house. It was clear to Sam since she didn’t own a single pair of skinny jeans, slacks, or pants.

Sam got dressed before she started working on her hair using a curling iron. It was her first day at work as a woman, and she wanted to look her best. All these lessons she received from Lisa and Julia did help. They didn’t allow any interference from Myranda or Rosa, claiming they wanted Sam to have a modern, not a dated, look.

While Sam was working on her makeup, Lisa entered the room wearing a similar outfit. Sam looked at Lisa through the mirrors in confusion as she applied her lipstick. She knew Lisa mostly wore Capri pantsuits in the winter. It was unusual for her to wear a skirt suit.

“You look great,” Lisa commented, making Sam blush. She stood beside where Sam sat with a small ring box in her hand. She kissed Sam on the lips lightly before handing Sam the ring box. Sam looked at the box in confusion before looking back at Lisa. “Open it,” Lisa instructed.

Sam opened the box with a bit of confusion but wasn’t ready for what she found. The box revealed two rings, one of them was silver and had a giant diamond, the other one was also silver and had three small diamonds. Sam gasped seeing the beautiful rings, and she was still confused, though, about the occasion. “They are beautiful, but why?”

“Well, your wedding ring is too big for your hand now. I know you have been wearing it on a necklace, so I thought these would be better, and since you are now a woman, I thought you would like an engagement ring as well,” Lisa explained with a big smile. She knew that Sam kept her wedding ring close to her. Her hands were never very large, yet, they had become smaller.

“Give me your hand,” Lisa instructed, taking Sam’s hand. She admired the work Sam had done on her nails. Sam’s nails had been painted in a peach color with a white French tip. All her nails were now an oval shape and a bit long. Lisa slid the rings over Sam’s finger before kissing Sam’s hand, making her blush.

Lisa left Sam to get ready and walked downstairs. The twins were sitting at the dining table as Lisa served them breakfast. “Now remember, if you want to surprise your mama today, we have to keep it a secret,” Lisa instructed with her finger over her lips, making the two giggle and nod.

Sam descended downstairs wearing the rings on her hand. She walked to the kitchen, where she found the twins drinking their milk. Sam couldn’t help but smile at the milk mustache they both had. Looking at her kids, Sam longed for more. Lately, she had been having this feeling of wanting to give birth to her children. Sam couldn’t tell Lisa about it. She was pleased with her family and didn’t need anything more.

Sam watched Lisa walk around in her unusual outfit for winter, taking her seat. She knows that Lisa considers it too cold for skirt suits in winter, even with tights. She did suggest buying some pantsuits for Sam in case he can wear them, but both agreed it would be a waste of money. They like to save every penny for the kids.

Lisa placed breakfast in front of Sam, and it was made of scrambled eggs, a piece of toast with a plate of fruit. Lisa had the same kind of breakfast. Only Sam’s breakfast was larger in size. Sam looked at Lisa with a withering look as she placed a cup of coffee for her before taking her seat next to Sam.

“You’re still underweight until you’re up to 140 pounds. I will not allow you to eat any less,” Lisa explained, making Sam sigh. She watched as Sam picked up the fork and started to eat.

After dinner, Sam and Lisa walked upstairs to collect their stuff in their handbags. That’s when Sam finally asked the question in her mind. “Lisa, why are you wearing a skirt? Not that I mind or anything; you look terrific in it. It’s just not what you usually wear in the winter.”

Lisa smiled before kissing Sam on the lips. “I just wanted to support you,” Lisa explained before her smile turned into an evil grin. “Why don’t we play a little game? We can buy you some jeans if you win,” Lisa suggested.

Sam could see the look on her face. She knew that Lisa would never enter a game she would lose. However, the promise to get jeans was too big for her to refuse. “Ok, what game is it?” Sam asked reluctantly. She didn’t know what game Lisa had in mind, but she hoped for the best.

Lisa walked to the nightstand from the drawer. Lisa grabbed a small vibrating egg. She had ordered it secretly without Sam knowing, and it came at the same time as the strap-on, so Sam didn’t get suspicious. Lisa had used it to pleasure Sam sometimes in bed. However, what was special about this little egg was that Lisa could control using an app on her phone; she could also tell if Sam had taken it out or not.

“Here’s the game. You will have this egg vibrator inside you and endure the vibration for a week. I will be controlling it from my phone,” Lisa explained, making Sam gulp. “I will make sure to shut it when you’re in a meeting or in a place where you absolutely can’t have it working inside of you.”

Hearing this, Sam sighed, but she knew she could trust Lisa’s word. She still, however, worried a bit. “And what if I lose?” Sam asked as Lisa was already reaching for the skirt’s zipper.

Sam felt Lisa unbutton the skirt and let it fall. Lisa then lowered the tights’ waistband and then lowered Sam’s panties. “Then the vibrator stays on unless you need to remove it,” Lisa said as she slowly started to insert the egg in, making Sam moan as Lisa moved it around a bit, earning moans from Sam.

Lisa left the egg inside Sam, and she helped Sam get dressed again. Just as Sam was pulling her skirt back in place, Lisa remembered something. “Oh, just one more thing,” Lisa announced, making Sam gulp.

Sam felt relief when Lisa took out a bottle of pepper spray and handed it to Sam. Sam stared at it in confusion; she could defend herself, and Lisa knew that. “What’s that for?”

“Just in case your boss tries anything funny, it can cause some extra pain,” Lisa explained before taking the bottle from Sam and slipping it into her handbag. “Aim for his eyes.” Lisa winked at Sam making her grin.

“I am worried about this vibrator at work. It’s going to be my first day back. I might make an embarrassing noise or movement, and it could attract the wrong attention from the guys there.”

“I think you will be fine, Sam. Please text me before any meeting, and I will make sure it’s turned off. Be sure to text me when the meeting is over, though.”

Lisa watched as Sam slipped on the gloves she had bought her. They were grey and very feminine, with a ribbon around the wrist and fur at the end. Even Sam’s gloves were very feminine compared to her plain black gloves. While Sam didn’t choose these gloves, Lisa knew that she would wear them because it was her gift.

Sam gave her one last kiss before walking downstairs, kissing the twins. She grabbed her white wool coat and put it on before walking to her car. Sam could feel the vibrating egg inside her with every step but ignored it. Sam started the car just as the vibration started inside her making her moan. The pulses stopped almost immediately, allowing Sam to drive safely to work.

Lisa gave an evil smile as she stopped the vibrator. She didn’t want to risk Sam having an accident. Lisa just wanted to tease her a bit. After watching Sam’s car drive away, Lisa walked back to where she left Jessica and Oliver watching TV. “Alright, let’s get your shoes on,” Lisa instructed the twins, who jumped from their seats.

It was tough to tell the twins apart. They both had her golden-brown hair and Sam’s green eyes and were a 100% mix of their parents. They wore the same girly outfits and had the same short bob-cut hairstyle. Lisa was sure her parents would be having trouble telling them apart. That was leaving aside the twin’s game of making everyone guess who was who. Only Sam and Lisa could tell them apart.

Lisa helped Oliver and Jessica put white tights under their skirts to warm their legs. Then they both put on their high tops, and Lisa hoped to tie the shoelaces, then was ready to go.

Lisa started her car after strapping the kids in their seats. She drove the short distance over to her parent’s home. Lisa parked the car and moved to the back to let the twins out.

Hank opened the door when he saw Lisa’s car pulling into the driveway—wearing women’s Capri pants, a white blouse, opaque black stockings, and black ankle boots with five-inch heels. Lisa shook her head and let the twins run to their grandpa and watched as he picked them up and looked at them in confusion.

“Hi, Dad,” Lisa greeted before walking over to him. Her dad was still shorter than her, even with his heels. The heels had added five inches to his height; still, Lisa towered over his 5’6 frame.

“Lisa? Who’s Ollie, and who’s Jessi?” Hank asked in confusion, making the twins giggle. With both of them wearing skirts and matching tops, Hank couldn’t tell who was who.

“The one in your left arm is Ollie, the one in your right arm is Jessi,” Lisa explained.

They all walked inside, where Rosa was sitting drinking her tea.

She asked the same question as Hank, and Lisa had to answer her, much to the twin’s amusement.

“Is this something Oliver wants?” Rosa asked with uncertainty. It was her first time seeing her “grandson” wearing a skirt. He did look like a cute girl, having the same look as his twin sister.

“When did we ever force them to present as something they don’t want to?” Lisa asked with a raised eyebrow. She was a bit offended. It was Oliver’s idea to be a girl for today since he wanted to support his mama. “That was Ollie’s idea, and she’s Olivia for today. It’s for Sam’s birthday today,” Lisa explained with a trace of anger in her voice.

“Sorry, honey, I didn’t mean it like that,” Rosa apologized, seeing Lisa’s expression turn into a smile again. Rosa then turned to look at who she assumed to be, Ollie. So you want to support your mama? You’re a wonderful girl,” Rosa praised, but the twins exploded into giggling.

Lisa couldn’t help but join them. “Mom, the one you’re talking to right now is Jessi, not Ollie,” Lisa explained, laughing, joined by the twins and Hank.

Sam parked the car in her parking spot before stopping the engine. Before she could even leave the car, her phone chimed. Taking out her phone, she saw a message from Lisa asking if she had arrived or not. Sam replied by sending a quick yes.

By now, she had forgotten about the egg, but the moment she sent an answer to, Lisa, it came to life. Sam began to gasp and moan as the vibrator worked at full speed. Sam could feel her legs getting weak, and it took her a couple of moments to come back to normal.

Sam checked her look once in the car mirror before opening the door and locking the car behind her. She walked through the front door, heading directly to the elevator. Sam got into the elevator and pressed the button for her floor. Just as the elevator door was about to close, someone reached in with their hand to stop the door.

Upon seeing who it was, Sam gulped. The last human she wanted to see on earth. Even Jake, her boss, would have been better than seeing Wallace Hartford, the corporation’s CEO. If Jake was a creep, Sam had no idea how this prick would act. The vibrator inside her was not making things easier either. Sam feared that her legs might give up at any moment as the vibrating egg was pressing against her G-spot.

As the elevator started moving, he turned to face Sam, making her more nervous as her legs began to shake. Her hands reached in the bag, and for the first time, she thought that the pepper spray Lisa gave her might be helpful.

“Are you new here? It’s my first time seeing you around,” he approached Sam with a smile. He didn’t remember seeing this stunning woman before, and he had his fair lick with women. Only a couple of women were stubborn enough not to fall for his good looks, charm, and money. Though he thought these women were bitches for rebuking him, like Louisa Charter, Amanda Walter, and the youngest of them all, Julia Aston.

This woman standing in front of him reminded him of Julia. But Julia had this air of confidence, and she even made him feel threatened. Unlike this woman who seemed to have a vibe of helplessness to her. Surprisingly, she had the same last name as Julia as her badge stated. Even more surprising was that she’s the head of the marketing research department. It clearly showed Samantha Aston - Marketing Research Director.

He didn’t remember a woman being in this position. Since the previous director left the corporation, the second in the hierarchy took his place, and he remembered it was a guy. It didn’t matter, though; this smoking hot chick was all he wanted. He wanted her in bed, and he was getting aroused.

“Y-you could say that, sir. You could say I am new here,” Sam stuttered nervously. She tried her best not to moan, getting close to an orgasm. Much to her relief, though, the egg stopped vibrating.

“Is that so?” he said, moving even closer, putting his hand on the wall beside Sam’s head. “Wallace Hartford, CEO of the corporation, nice to meet you,” Wallace said, extending his hand. He would have to talk to Jake about this woman, and maybe he could get her to come to his office.

“Samantha Aston, marketing research director, nice to meet you, sir,” Sam replied, shaking Wallace’s hand. Sam felt disgusted seeing his extended hand, but she had to shake his hand as she didn’t want to be rude. Oh, Sam wanted to break that hand she was shaking right now. Sam hated him more than Jake since he withheld her promotion for a long time. Then Jake came and took all credit for her work, and Wallace helped him instead.

“Likewise, Samantha,” he replied with a grin that gave Sam goosebumps. His hands reached Sam’s hair, but Sam smacked his hand away. Her action surprised him. He expected her to be putty in his hands, but for her to slap his hand away was surprising. “What’s wrong?” He asked, a bit confused and astonished. Very few women could resist him, and she didn’t look like one of them.

Sam was about to give him an earful when the vibrator started very slowly. Sam had to take a breath and swallow before she began to talk again. “I didn’t give you permission to touch me, so please refrain from doing that,” Sam spat out. She wouldn’t let anyone harass her, even if it was the CEO himself.

Shocked by how this woman behaved in front of him, Wallace tried to regain his cool. “It’s alright, Samantha, calm down. I like your eyes; would you like to have lunch with me today?” Wallace tried once more, his hand reaching to Sam’s hips. Wallace was not ready to leave another woman to reject him, especially this helpless-looking kitten, she may try to act tough, but he knew how to get her.

How wrong was Wallace? Before he knew it, Sam had his hand securely behind his back and pushed him to the wall. “I asked you politely, but you don’t seem to understand. I am married, and I am a lesbian,” Sam hissed, pushing his face to the wall. She had had enough, and the promise of a new job motivated her even if she got fired. So, she didn’t mind showing this big shot his place.

“Let me warn you, Mr. Hartford, if you lay your hands on me again, I will call the police, and I have a pretty good lawyer, so if you don’t want to get in trouble, stay away from me,” Sam threatened, letting her boss go as the elevator came to a halt. She straightened her skirt before walking out of the elevator in anger. She hoped that Jake would not try anything funny today, or she might hurt him.

Sam walked directly to her office, scanning her badge. The door opened, and she entered. Needing to calm down a bit, Sam decided to make a coffee for herself with the egg starting to speed up again. The asshole guy who used to work in this office took the coffee machine with him, so she used the coffee maker in the break room.

With a coffee in her hand, Sam entered her office again. She placed the coffee on her desk before finally taking off her gloves and coat. While sitting at her desk, Sam looked for the usual sissy porn magazine but found a different one. The cover on this one had a woman all tied up in ropes. Sam became upset, tore the magazine apart, and threw it in the trash. She then looked under her desk, and sure enough, there was a lingerie set and a very slutty office outfit that Sam wouldn’t wear in the bedroom. Sam then found a ball gag that followed the magazine into the trash.

Sam slipped into a business mood even with the egg working her to orgasm before stopping and starting again. Sam kept doing her best to ignore it and prepared for the meeting she would have with her team and then with the other directors. Her team didn’t seem to mind her as a woman. She was still their boss and acted like one. Her office was always open to anyone on her team who wanted to ask about something. Sam was a fair and caring boss, but business is business, and her team knew that. Even with some of them being older than her, they all respected her.

It was almost time for the first meeting today, and while Sam didn’t want to do what she was about to do, she had to. The vibrator kept going for more than two hours now, and Sam needed to focus on her job. She had to do this. Sam took the small makeup bag she had inside her handbag with a frustrated sigh. With the makeup bag in her hand, Sam left her office to go to the lady’s room.