Gender Bending Investigations Part 1

By Farleven

This was the last assignment I expected...

As an agency analyst I'd spent the last several years investigating the rise of Patrick Oswald from small timer to one of the richest and most powerful men on Earth. There was something rotten at the core of his success, and we'd already lost several agents trying to find it. What we needed was to get someone inside, deep inside, all the way to his inner sanctum, where his personal data could be accessed.

That's where my assignment came in. They needed someone who knew all of his deals, and everything else about him, and after five years, I was the person. The only problem was, to get in that deep, they needed a woman, and since I wasn't one, they were going to make me a woman. A little nanotechnology went a long way, and I was soon on my way to being just the kind of brunette that Oswald swooned after.

There was just one more thing I needed to do before starting my new mission. One night of wild passion to prove that I'd have what it takes to succeed. The whole feminine side of the equation was new to me, but with the right man, I soon learned just how much I could enjoy this assignment.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Farleven
• Release date: Jun 27, 2018
• ISBN: 9780463853726

Farleven

I've enjoyed writing stories from a very young age and as I grew older it only seemed natural to expand my writing into more adventurous realms. I grew up a child of the eighties and weaned on rerun tv and well stocked local library that stoked a love of adventure in me.As a youth, I was drawn to mind control and transformation. The ability to be whatever you wanted to be or have complete control over your domain were both compelling. Of course, as I grew older, the relative innocence of these interests gave way to an ever growing kink that eventually exploded into my writings. To my surprise, I discovered that the opposite of complete control, the notion of being completely dominated, held an almost equal power over my fantasies. In both ways one can give into pleasure without reservation.It is that energy that I try to weave into my work. A passion for pleasure, even when it may not have been requested, in the end it is begged for. For sometimes only in darkness can a single light shine brightest.As always I enjoy feedback, no adventure is complete if walked [e-mail]

Book preview

Gender Bending Investigations Part 1

You've got to be kidding me. I threw up my hands and fell back into my chair. Walt just stared at me stone faced. I glared back at him. It wasn't possible. Hell, it was crazy! What kind of madness was sweeping our agency that he'd even think to suggest such a thing?

No, Max, I'm not. He pulled open the file that was on his desk. He still liked to work with paper files, at least when possible. His computer wasn't gathering dust in a corner, but when he wanted to really dig into a case he liked it all on paper. I grimaced at that, if he'd printed this out, he really was serious.

Surely, we have female agents that could do this. I shot back. It wasn't like it was the first time we'd had to use women to infiltrate an organization. We didn't like to go that route, as the stress and demands were well outside of the norm, but some cases demanded extreme measures. This one certainly did.

We do, we have some excellent women in the department, and despite the fact that we've already lost four good agents to this case, I have could pick three women right off the top of my head that would be able to get all the way inside Patrick Oswald's inner circle within a few weeks. The problem is they wouldn't know what to do once they got there. Walt reached over his cluttered desk to hand me the profile sheet on Oswald.

It wasn't like I needed it. He was the premier industrialist who'd managed to successfully merge half a dozen new technologies into a financial and manufacturing empire that dwarfed any such attempt in history. In just five years, he'd managed to use his skills at managing consumer demand, automated manufacturing and drone delivery to drastically cut his costs and allowed him to reap enormous profits that he used to buy up even more industries. There was simply no more powerful man alive.

If his public persona wasn't compelling enough, I'd been tasked with investigating some of his earlier business dealings before his breakout success. I'd spent most of the last five years following his every deal and watching his empire grow like an infection around the world. I could see there was a taint, something wrong, that I'd not been able to unearth. The fact that four of our agents sent for in depth investigations had already disappeared only made my fears stronger.

I shook my head. I may know all his deals and probably half his computer systems. But still, it's crazy.

You know we've been doing this for the last three years right? It's not always so extreme, but it's the best way to ensure you don't get busted while in deep cover. You'll basically be immune from DNA checks and you know the background guys are wizards at filling in your cover story. Walt laid it out there. He didn't come to me with hypotheticals. This was a serious proposition, and I knew that other agents in the back office were already hard at work building the new me.

Yeah, but a woman? And not just for appearances sake, you know for this to work, I'm going to have to basically seduce him or at least let him think he seduced me. My stomach twisted a bit from saying it out loud. It was unreal. Full body DNA augments had been around for almost a decade. What started out as a way to more reliably lose a few pounds or fix baldness, had progressed into virtual rewrites and even crazier changes in some fringe groups. Over the last few years it had even progressed to full gender swapping. Men could become women over the course of a week, right down to the DNA. All the old sloppy surgeries and hormone pills that still resulted in somewhat ambiguous results were gone.

The science of it was fascinating, and the social impact was enormous. The old wars over homosexuality and transgender policy exploded and then faded away as the sex line became as easy a choice as gender was. If you were born female and wanted to be male, a simple treatment plan made it happen and once it finished no one could ever guess that you hadn't been born that way. Even a thorough medical check wouldn't show the artificial source after the transformation. Once the treatment was over, within a week, the only people who could know would be those that had been told.

You know I wouldn't ask this lightly, but our last agent thought he was onto something really big before he went dark. We need someone to get inside his home. The security is impossible and we don't have enough evidence to get the level of warrant we need to do it with uniformed agents. If you're right, then we can't wait very long to confirm what we suspect and come up with a plan to deal with it. Walt continued to make sense. I hated him for that.

He was right that I was the best person for the job. If I could get in and get access to his private data network, I knew just what to look for. Any other agent would have to be trained, and it would take too long to cram five years worth of background information into their head. It didn't help any that I also had a photographic memory, it was what made me so good at my job, and that wasn't a skill I could just hand over to anyone. I didn't know any agents with the right match of skills to pull this off within the next few months, but that didn't make me feel any better about the assignment.

Damn it. I grumbled and tossed the papers back at him. We both knew I couldn't turn down the assignment. It was simply too important. Hell, I was the one who'd written the reports that had expanded the investigation in the first place. Whatever it was that was fueling Oswald's rise to the top of the corporate and political world was undoubtedly sinister. We had to find out what it was before he finished his latest round of projects. Deep in my gut I knew that he was scheming to control more than just a financial empire.

Good. I know time is of the essence, but given the circumstances, if you want to take the night and take care of personal business, I think we can handle the delay. Walt started organizing the papers back into his file.

I fell back into my chair for a moment. I hated to admit that I didn't have much personal business to handle. The last few years had been something of an obsessive devotion to this case. I hadn't ever been the most social person before I'd joined the agency, and the long hours had helped convince any remaining friends to stop calling. I didn't even want to think about the fact I hadn't been on a date in years. The sad fact was I really had no reason to delay. I didn't even have a cat that would miss me.

No, we shouldn't waste any more time than we have to. I assume you've already gotten the DNA team working on the new me. I stood up. If there was one thing I was good at, it was throwing myself at my work. If I was going to go through with this, I didn't want to give myself the time to think up new objections. It was better to just ride the shock through and commit.

They've finished up. I can have them prep the treatment chamber. It's down on level C. Walt had his phone to his ear before I could take a single step. He was almost as anxious as I was. The truth was, agents didn't go missing very often, and losing several on the same case was unprecedented. Walt wanted answers and as much lead time for staving off bigger problems as he could get. I appreciated his concern, both for the team, and the mission. I knew he'd have my back if he could.

I gave him a curt wave and headed for the elevator. There was certainly an unreal feeling to this little stroll. If I didn't go running away before I got to level C, this would be the last time in a while that I'd be walking around as a guy. My mind reeled at the notion. I'd been aware of the tech for a while. I'd even gone in for a few more standard procedures to cure a few of my old football injuries. I'd know a few old guys who'd gone for the whole rejuvenation package and had come back looking forty years younger.

The world had mostly flown by without me though. As I worked my way up the investigative division, I'd tuned out most of the outside