Turned into a Girl at the Office (An Explicit Tale of Male Feminization)

By Rebecca Sterne

Julian is a twenty-one year old boy who’s desperate for a new job having moved to the city. An agency is surprisingly quick to find an opening, one which he’s offered with little more than a picture for his new employer to go on. Could this be a lucky break? Or is there more to this than meets the eye?

He soon finds himself entering the offices of a most unconventional employer, one where they waste no time in finding a reason to strip him of his male clothing and punish him in the most humiliating of ways. He’s presented with his attractive female colleagues clothes in order to cover himself and is swiftly immersed into a surreal and sexual world of feminization and submission.

Follow Julian’s story as he attempts to come to terms with his new identity and decide whether or not he should allow himself to be transformed from Julian into Julie, with all the unexpected twists and turns that this could entail.

This is a sexually explicit tale of male feminization designed strictly for adults only, including scenes of masturbation, m/f oral sex, m/m oral sex, anal play & anal sex.

Subcategories: Transgender, Feminization, Forced Feminization, Sissy Fiction, Transgender Erotica, Erotica Short Stories, Transvestite Fiction

• Language: English
• Publisher: Rebecca Sterne
• Release date: Dec 5, 2016
• ISBN: 9781370415205

Rebecca Sterne

Rebecca Sterne is a bestselling author of erotic fiction. Her books regularly occupy the Top 100 Transgender Erotica list on Amazon with most of her books becoming number one bestsellers.She lives in the UK and is passionate about being an author. Now a full time writer she enjoys nothing more than exploring the world of transgender fiction and erotica, bringing her own unique brand of writing to both the Transgender and ABDL worlds.All of her stories contain depictions of persons 18 years and over and are strictly designed for readers above this age.

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Turned into a Girl at the Office

An Explicit Tale of Male Feminization

REBECCA STERNE

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This eBook is a work of fiction and the characters are purely productions of the author's imagination and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters in this work are 18 years of age or older and are not blood related.

CHAPTER ONE

It was Julian’s first day in a new job and he was nervous. He’d not been living in the city for long and it’d been a daunting change from his small home town some three hours drive away. There was little to tempt him back now that his adoptive parents had moved away. With little work available there’d seemed no choice but to relocate elsewhere in search of a job. It suited him fine, he’d never really fitted in there, and at twenty-one years old he was ready to try making it on his own.

He watched the daily news being played out on the T.V. as he ate a modest breakfast, trying to distract himself from the inevitable moment he would have to take the subway to his new office. He’d been surprised at how quickly he’d found work. The woman at the agency had seemed quite excited at the sight of him, and when he’d confessed he’d no experience of working in an office she’d shown no hesitation in recommending one law firm in particular. They specialised in business law of one kind or another and apparently her main contact was in need of a new member on her team.

There’d been no interview as such. His prospective employer had simply asked for a photo to be emailed to her along with a description. The reply had been surprisingly swift and they’d asked him to attend for a trial period starting the very next day. He’d been excited at first, but then the idea that it’d all seemed a little too easy began to play on his mind. Still, he couldn’t complain and although the agency woman had been vague on the details she assured him that if he got on well they’d make sure he was well taken care of - as they always had with her previous clients apparently.

The subway was busy with the morning rush and he was forced to stand in the cramped confines of the carriage. He spent his time idly looking around at the other people, all intent on their daily commute to work. Looking down at himself he realised how he must stand out, with his somewhat tasteless tie and his cheaply made suit that was slightly too big on him. That would be one of the first things he’d buy when he got paid, a nice new suit.

Before he knew it he was following the crowd off the train and back up to street level. He took a breath as he was orientating himself, trying to remember the directions he’d been given. Heading along the main street as instructed he spotted a side road that he was told to look out for and turned off the main thoroughfare. About halfway down this smaller street he turned into another even smaller road before finally locating his destination. The company was called Executive Business Services and their discreet entrance still managed to look suitably impressive to a young man attending his first job in the city.

He tried the door before realising he’d have to use the intercom to gain admission. Clearing his throat he tried to put his innate shyness to one side before pressing the button. It was an anxious wait as he watched the speaker, straining to hear whoever would be speaking from within.

‘Good morning, Executive Business Services, how can I help you?’

The friendly female voice that answered seemed to put him at ease and he leaned in to reply.

‘Oh...G-Good morning, m-my name’s...um...Julian and I’m supposed to be starting work today.’ He mentally kicked himself at the less than impressive introduction. ‘S-Starting work here...that is.’ He added as if this were not already clear.

‘Of course you are.’ The female voice responded, a note of amusement in her voice. ‘Please come in Julian.’

The door buzzed and he immediately pushed it open. The sign pointed to the second floor and he took the elevator as he tried to compose himself. As the doors opened he was greeted with the sight of a reception area, with a woman in her mid to late twenties who was gazing at him from behind the desk with an amused look in her eye.

‘You must be Julian?’ She said as he stepped out. ‘Please take a seat and someone will be with you soon.’ She said, smiling.

Julian looked around and headed for the chairs on the other side of the reception room. He had the uncomfortable feeling that the receptionist was purposefully eyeing him up. He glanced back in her direction and caught her eye. She seemed quite content to hold his gaze until he looked away again, feeling even more self-conscious than before.

‘Ah, Julian. My name’s Marlie James. You can call me Miss James. I’m the senior P.A. to MS Rush whom you’ll be working for.’

Julian jumped at the sudden entrance of this woman who gave every indication of being in charge. She held out her hand to him, waiting for him to shake it in greeting.

‘Hmm, quite a light touch I see.’ She nodded approvingly at his less than confident handshake. ‘And soft hands too, good. Follow me.’ She ordered and promptly led him away.

He felt like a lost puppy running after this woman who clearly saw herself as being very much in charge of him already. It was reassuring in one way, a little intimidating in another.

‘You’ll be working under me. Lynsey’ll be your co-worker.’ She nodded at a young girl about the same age as Julian as they entered another office. ‘This is your desk. Your first task will be to file these papers in the filing room behind you, okay?’

‘Um...yeah, I think so.’ He said, a little thrown at the brief introduction to his new job.

‘As I said, you’ll address me as Miss James.’ She looked at him steadily, waiting for a response.

‘Yes, Miss James.’