There was a credit union nearby that many of the employees used. When my interviews were done, I went there, told them I was starting at the company and wanted to open an account. I showed them Andrea’s drivers license, and had a hundred dollars cash that I used to open the account. I’d shown the company Andrea’s social security card, during the hiring process. They did ask why I hadn’t been employed for the past year, and I explained I’d had an accident during a camping trip and had spent the last year recuperating. Not only was I overqualified for the job, even Andrea was, but I told them I was willing to take an entry level job to get back teen in the job market. I met the man who was to be my boss and he seemed quite taken with me. blowjob I was pleasant and only slightly flirty, but mentioned my boyfriend several times – my imaginary boyfriend, but he didn’t need to know that. I got the feeling that he would love nothing more than to fuck little Andrea. This was really going to take some getting used to. I began the job and being around people on the job all day, five days a week, I was beginning to worry about hair and beard and stubble. I was shaving very thoroughly every morning and using depilatory creams every few days, but I was concerned about hair giving me away. “That doesn’t have to be a problem, Andi. I can get you some pills that will help inhibit body and facial hair. There’s some other side effects, but we can deal with those.” I began taking the pills and sure enough my facial and body hair began to change and thin. I also noticed that the hair on my head started getting thicker, but that was good. It was slowly growing and before too terribly long, I might be able to skip the wig. Along the way, I noticed my hips getting rounder and losing a little around the waist. What startled me though was when my real breasts started to become tender and even begin to grow. I wasn’t sure I wanted to have real boobs, but I was getting them, and Lexi loved it. Lexi would leave my fake boobs off more and play with my real boobs. As weird as it voyeur was to have them, it felt good to have Lexi play with them. I began to understand more why she enjoyed having me play with her boobs. After about six months as Andrea, I had my own b-cup boobs and my own head of hair. I still had a little facial hair and Lexi took me to a place where they used lasers to get rid of that. I kept checking on Michael, and he was still the suspect in the police investigation of theft and murder. The executives who actually did it seemed to have gotten off clear. I was getting used to being Andrea, but wasn’t sure I wanted to spend the rest of my life that way. I got two promotions at work, and while I was still over qualified, I was getting a lot closer and was being appreciated. People at work began to assume I was a asian lesbian, though Lexi and I were careful not to let anyone know we were lovers. Since Andrea and Alexis were sisters, we wouldn’t want folks to think there was lesbian incest going on. Basically though, it kept most of the guys from hitting up on me, which made me a lot more comfortable. Alexis and I occasionally went to the gay bar, where they generally assumed we were a couple. We’d dance with each other and with some of the other women. Every once in a while we’d have someone ask if we wanted a threesome or two women would want to do some swapping, but we politely declined. Not as often, we’d go to straight clubs, sometimes not with as welcome a reception. We both dropped mentions of boyfriends, but that only amateur ran off just so many. We got the occasional really pushy guy who didn’t want to take ‘no’ for an answer. That gave us some stressful moments. The worst was late one night at one particular club. It was real late and there were only a handful of people still around. I was told I chuckled. Her arms, legs, and asian waist were strapped down, blowjob keeping her from thrashing the IV from her arm and voyeur the insectoid mask off her head. My panties were too tight to have on with my transformed clit. More moans were heard and as a result I realized how close I was to cumming. When I got close enough to make out faces amateur I said "hey" as I raised the case of beer. Such a treat. “A robe. Feeling worried now you ask ‘I thought you said we could call someone about it?’ and the woman looks at you and answers ‘Boys know a lot about cars so if they can’t get it working no one can’. As much as I know for a fact that no one can see me, there’s still a part of me that says ‘what if’ which made me close my curtains everytime. If you would like your wish to come true, just say the below chant. I stepped up to him and kissed him on the lips, “That’s what I mean.” I did the same to Tim. 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