Evil Woman

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Evil Woman


Julie O

Edited By Robert Arnold

With this story the title says it all.

Chapter 1

Kevin Truman glanced nervously at his watch as he waited for his appointment. It was almost seven in the evening and almost everyone else in the office had left. He wondered what his supervisor. Mr. Jamison wanted. He searched his memory for anything he might have done wrong, but he couldn’t think of a thing. Besides, he had only been working at his current job for a few months.

He had been hired right out of college and had been placed in the management trainee pipeline at LT Imports. So far he had spent most of his time studying and learning about the operations of the various corporations. From talking to his peers he knew that it was unlikely that he had been assigned to an office yet.

LT Imports was an international shipping and transportation company with operations in the United States, Japan, South Korea and China. Kevin currently worked out of the Los Angles office.

A Japanese woman in her thirties stepped out into the waiting area and greeted him. She was dressed professionally in a tailored business suit.

Her appearance caught Kevin off guard.

“Kevin, I’m Kiyoke Jamison,” she greeted as she extended her hand.

He stood up and shook her hand.

“Pleased to meet you,” he replied.

“My husband Thomas has been selected to be the new manager at our new operations office north of San Diego,” she continued.

Kevin nodded. He had heard that the new office was opening soon, but he hadn’t heard that they had started staffing it.

He had heard the rumors that Mr. Jamison was on the fast track to upper management. Kevin then realized that Kiyoke must have been one of the daughters of the company’s founder Jiro Suzuki.

Jiro had immigrated to the US following in the early 1960’s and started LT Imports. He had three daughters and no sons. It was rumored that the lack of a male heir contributed to his recent heart attack and death. It was also well known that he had forbid his daughters to run the company. Instead he had married them off to handpicked young executives.

“He will be transferring down there next week,” she continued.

“Is that why I’m here?” he asked barely holding back his excitement. “Is that why Mr. Jamison requested me to meet him here?”

“Actually, I’m the one who set up this appointment,” said Kiyoke. “Let’s go inside and talk,”

Kevin followed her into the office.

“Please sit down,” she said.

Kevin noted from the tone of her voice that it was more of an order than a polite request.

Kevin sat down across from her.

Kiyoke studied the young man and was pleased with what she saw. While he was twenty-four years old, he looked much younger. He was thin and had blonde hair and blue eyes, all of which suited her needs perfectly.

“Would you like some coffee?” she asked.

“Yes please,” he replied as he started to stand up.

“Please sit, I’ll get it,” she replied. “How do you take your coffee?”

“Black, no sugar please,” he replied.

Kiyoke nodded and she handed him a mug of coffee.

“Thank you,” he replied as he took a sip.

“Kevin, as you know, management trainees often are assigned to other positions in order to better learn the company,” she explained.

He nodded.

“I have picked you for a very important position,” she continued.

“What is it?” he asked. He wondered why she was the one who was assigning him to a new position, but he didn’t say anything.

“Well there’s no sense it beating around the bush…I want you to be my husband’s secretary,” she replied.

Kevin stared back and waited for a moment to see if this was some sort of joke.

“My husband is very capable and intelligent….however he has trouble keeping his hands off the female employees,” she continued. “I have personally picked you to be his secretary as he establishes the new office.”

Kevin squirmed slightly in his seat.

“It’s important that he has a competent and intelligent person working for him to keep his office in order…I also need someone that he will keep his hands off,” she said. “The position will last three to six months. Then Thomas will be promoted and you will be given your choice of assignments.”

“Okay,” replied Kevin as he drank some more of the coffee.

Kiyoke smiled. “There’s one more thing that I haven’t mentioned yet…in this job you will be expected to dress and act as a woman.”

“Excuse me?” he asked as he almost choked.

“You heard correctly. I need you to take on a female role to go with your new assignment.”

“Why?” he asked.

“Protocol,” she replied. “Our clients, especially those from Asia expect that a supervisor have an attractive female secretary. I know, it’s rather sexist and dated, but business is business. I don’t understand their sexist mentality as I was born here in the states. The trouble is, if I give Thomas a real woman as his secretary…bad things will happen. I love my husband…but I also know him. He’s also being groomed for upper management and he can’t afford a slip up.”

“Um…. Will Mr. Jamison know …who I am?” he asked as he drank some more coffee.

“Of course,” she replied. “He understands his own…weaknesses and knows this is the best option.”

“No one will think that I’m a woman,” said Kevin.

She smiled. “They will when we’re done with you. In fact you will be quite attractive when we get done with you.”

“I’m also happy being a guy,” he said.

She smiled back. “I’m pleased to hear that since this isn’t a permanent change. I don’t want someone who wants to be a woman.”

Kevin stared back as he tried to think of something to say.

“Many of our clients will be impressed that Thomas has a tall attractive blonde secretary, it will be a good distraction as he does business with them.”

Kevin absorbed what she was saying.

“When do I have to give you my decision?” he asked.

“Right now,” she replied. “Time is of the essence and we need to start work on you so you can be ready to start work next week.”

Kevin’s jaw dropped slightly.

She got up and walked over to the coffee pot and then refilled his mug.

“Thank you,” he replied as he lifted his mug to his lips.

“You will be rewarded for your sacrifice. Also when the job is over you will be given your choice of positions in the company,” she said. “You will also get a sizable bonus.”

“And it’s only for three to six months?” he asked.

“Yes, that’s correct,” she replied. “We will provide you will a place to live and a new identification while you fill in as Thomas’s secretary.”

While he wasn’t happy with her proposition, he also knew that he was backed into a corner.

“So, what is your answer Kevin? A few months of seeing life from a new perspective or a new assignment to our Bakersfield office?” she asked.

He stared back unsure if she was bluffing or not.

“This isn’t an easy decision,” he replied.

She smiled back. “The very fact that you’re still here tells me that you’re interested in my proposal.”

“If I said yes…how soon would…I mean when would I start?” he asked.

“Tonight,” she replied.


“Why not? There’s a new process one of our clients developed and I would love to get you started on it,” she replied.

“Um, what do you mean by process?” he asked.

“Oh, I’m sorry; didn’t I mention the fact that there will physical changes?”

“Wait, I thought you just wanted me to dress as a woman…I don’t know about actually turning me into a woman,” he replied nervously.

“It will allow you to pass easier…and all the changes are reversible,” she replied. “And you won’t be changed completely. The process will give you breasts and a few other changes…but you will still have your penis.”

“How is that possible?”

“Would you like to come with me and see for yourself?” she replied. “It’s totally painless and reversible.”

“But what about my life here?” he asked.

“It will be put on hold…just temporarily until you finish this task. Don’t worry, you won’t lack for a thing. I already have an apartment rented and furnished for you in San Diego,” she said. “Besides, it’s not as if you have much of a life here. You mainly work, go home, and go to the gym.”

Kevin realized that she had an answer for every question.

“Kevin…or should I say Amy…your new name will be Amy Johnson…this will be a wonderful experience for you…so what is your answer?” she asked.

“Amy Johnson?” he asked.

“It’s a nice name…and rather common too; it will raise fewer questions,” she replied. “So, what do you say? I promise it will be a very rewarding experience.”

Kevin lowered his head as he thought about Kiyoke’s offer. It was so incredible…could she really change him so that he would pass as woman?

“It’s completely reversible?” he asked.

“Yes,” she replied. “Amy, this will be wonderful opportunity for you…and it will make me very happy if you say yes.”

Her words seemed to drill right into his mind as if they were an order and not a request.

“Amy, I hope you say yes,” she continued.

“I’ll do it,” he replied softly.

“Very good, Amy. Let’s get started with your transformation,” she said.

Chapter 2

Twenty minutes later they pulled into an industrial park located near the port area. Kiyoke drove up in front of a warehouse. She pressed the button on a remote, the large door opened and she drove in. The door closed behind her.

“Here we are,” she said as she got out of her car. “Come with me, Amy.”

Kevin hesitated as if he was about to change his mind.

“Look, Amy, the sooner you accept your new name the easier this will be…now, get out of the car and follow me…Amy,” said Kiyoke.

Kevin did as she said.

“Very good. Don’t worry, as I said earlier, the process is painless,” said Kiyoke. “Now, before we start tell me your name…your female name.”

“My name is…Amy, Amy Johnson.”

“See, that wasn’t so hard,” replied Kiyoke with a grin. “Come with me Amy.”

Kiyoke noted the changes in Amy’s demeanor. The drug that she had put into Amy’s coffee was causing the soon to be transformed young man to become very obedient. It was derived from the fluid in the tank. The drug acted very subtly and it was unlikely that Amy noticed any change in her actions.

Amy was led through the warehouse.

“I think you’ll find this very fascinating,” said Kiyoke.

They approached what looked like a large fish tank that was filled with an indigo blue colored liquid. The tank was over ten feet high and almost as wide.

“So how does this work?” asked Amy as she stared at the tank.

“To be honest, I have no idea. I’ve seen video of the process but this will be the first time that I will have seen it work in real life,” said Kiyoke. “You will be placed in a special suit and the immersed into the tank. The changes are programmed through the suit and the liquid acts as the catalyst.”

“How long will I have to be in there?” asked Amy.

“Two hours, I’ve been told that it’s a very peaceful experience,” she replied.

Three men in lab coats approached Kiyoke and spoke to her in Japanese. Amy noticed that it looked like a scene out of a B-grade science fiction movie.

Kiyoke turned and pointed to a door.

“You can go in there and change Amy,” she said. “There will be technicians in the room to assist you in dressing.”

Amy nodded and headed into the room.

Chapter 3

Amy stepped out of the room thirty minutes later. She was now wearing a suit that covered her entire body. The material was very thin and almost felt like silk. One of the technicians told Amy that it was a composite material that would allow the fluid to pass through.

Under the suit Amy could feel patches of felt like thick duct tape on various parts of her body. The tape patches had electrical wires attached to them. Amy was told that the wires would be connected to a computer. The computer would then control the physical changes.

Amy had patches on her breasts, hips, waist, butt, neck and groin. The technician said that these areas need more specific control and that the fluid would change the rest of her body too. There were also electrodes attached to her head. Kiyoke told her that they were to monitor her body during the process.

Before Amy got into the tank she was fitted with what looked like a scuba respirator and then the hood of the suit was pulled up and tied down in place.

“At first you will feel a little disoriented, but this will quickly pass,” said an older man, who Amy suspected was in charge.

Amy nodded.

“After a few minutes in the bath you may fall asleep…this is a common reaction to the process,” he continued.

Amy was led to the top of the tank and the wires from the patches were attached and waterproofed.

“Whenever you are ready,” said the lead technician. “Just slip in and breathe normally.”

Amy stuck her foot in the fluid and found that it was very warm. She then slipped in the rest of the way.

Her whole body felt as if it was tingling but it wasn’t painful, in fact it felt as if she was in a large tank of a carbonated beverage.

The fluid also seemed to have a different density than water and she felt was if she was suspended in it.

She could see the technicians working by the console next to the tank. She also saw Kiyoke looking back to her.

Amy soon was feeling very sleepy and the last thing she saw was Kiyoke’s husband, Thomas entering the room and walking over to join his wife.

Chapter 4

Amy slowly opened her eyes. She immediately realized that she was no longer in the tank. Now she was lying on an examination table and she felt surprisingly rested. She also realized that she was naked with the exception of what felt like a towel wrapped around her waist.

“Good morning,” said Kiyoke.

“Good morning,” replied Amy…who then gasped. Her voice sounded so feminine that she barely recognized it.

“What a lovely voice,” said Kiyoke. “Now, do you feel like sitting up and see what you look like?”

“Okay, I mean yes, I’d like that,” replied Amy. “Um, how long was I in there?”

“Just a couple of hours,” lied Kiyoke. “We let you sleep after we pulled you out of the tank.”

Actually Amy had been in the tank for over eight hours. The reason wasn’t the physical changes, those were complete in less than two hours; no, the delay was due to the mental programming that Kiyoke desired.

“Sit up slowly,” said Kiyoke.

Amy did as she was told and immediately noticed the new weight on her chest. She looked down to see that she now had breasts. They appeared to be medium sized and perfectly proportioned.

“You’re a C-cup. I wouldn’t punish you by giving you huge breasts. I think that they look lovely,” said Kiyoke. “However, if you want larger ones you can always get them enlarged.”

“They’re fine,” replied Amy immediately. She reached down and cupped them and felt that they were real and a part of her body.

She also noticed that her hands and wrists seemed thinner and more petite.

Kiyoke smiled as she watched Amy explore her new body.

Amy automatically brushed her hair back without thinking. She then realized that she had much longer hair.

Kiyoke held up a mirror for Amy.

Amy stared at her face. She was obviously female and she looked like one of her female cousins. Her nose looked smaller and her lips fuller. Her hair was now shoulder length and a lighter color of blonde. Her eyes were also blue.

“Having a blonde secretary is a status symbol for many Asian men,” said Kiyoke. “Thomas will benefit from it.”

“Did he come in and watch me change?” asked Amy.

“That’s correct,” replied Kiyoke.

Amy then looked down at the rest of her new body. Her legs seemed thinner and like the rest of her body they were hairless.

“So the process removed my body hair?” she asked.

“That’s correct,” replied Kiyoke. “Oh it won’t grow back for as long as you’re female. It’ll be a great time saver. I plan on doing it soon to remove my own body hair. The only hair on your body is on your head. You’re totally hairless from the neck down…oh and of course your face.”

Amy then pulled back the towel around her waist to see if that included her pubic area and gasped in shock.

“That’s correct Amy,” said Kiyoke. “Your male organ is much smaller, but it is still functional.”

“Smaller? It’s tiny!” gasped Amy.

Her penis was now barely an inch long, and was very thin. Additionally her scrotum was also diminutive.

“I prefer the term petite, it sounds more feminine. I’ve been told that when you get aroused it will stay the same length,” said Kiyoke. “Again, don’t worry we can reverse everything.”

“I can’t believe how small it is,” said Amy.

“You’ll get used to it,” said Kiyoke. “I think it looks darling, it’s so pretty… just like a tiny flower.”

“And it will be back to normal size when this is over?”

“Of course,” replied Kiyoke.

Amy then covered herself back up again. “I guess it doesn’t matter, it’s not like I’m going to be having sex with anyone for the next six months anyway.”

Kiyoke smiled back. “Don’t be so sure. Now, let’s get you dressed and presentable.”

Chapter 5

Amy sat in the salon chair as her hair was cut and styled. At the same time her nails were being shaped and colored.

They were still in the warehouse. One of the side rooms had been converted into a salon.

“You’re very attractive Amy,” said Kiyoke. “You’ll be the perfect secretary for Thomas.”

“What about makeup?” asked Amy. “I’ve never done it before.”

“They’ll teach you,” said Kiyoke as she pointed at the women who were working on Amy. “You’ll find that you’re a quick learner.”

Amy nodded.

“I still can’t believe that I’ve done this,” she said.

“You’re going to have a wonderful time,” said Kiyoke. “You get that rare opportunity to see life from a totally different viewpoint. When this is over you’ll have a greater understanding of what women go through.”

The salon women laughed in agreement.

Amy looked at her hands and admired her nails. They were now long and colored a bright red. Her toenails were the same color.

“There’s an excellent salon down the street from your new apartment,” said Kiyoke. “You’ll be a regular customer there. They’ll be able to do your nails and hair.”

“My sister runs it,” said one of the women. “Don’t worry; she won’t know your secret.”

“That’s good to hear,” said Amy.

“Now, I’m giving you a very easy hairstyle to maintain,” explained the hair stylist. “It has natural looking curls.”

Amy looked at herself in the mirror and saw her new style. Her hair was still shoulder length and it seemed to flow around her face.

Her eyebrows had also been thinned and shaped.

Additionally her ears were also pierced and she had gold studs in each earlobe. The women told her that she would have to wear the studs for several weeks before she could wear other types of earrings.

“Okay, it’s time to get you dressed,” said Kiyoke.

Chapter 6

Amy looked at herself in the mirror. She was dressed in a short skirt and blouse. On her feet she was wearing a pair of high heels.

“Very nice,” said Kiyoke.

“How did you know my sizes?” asked Amy as she looked at herself in the mirror.

“It was based on your old male size and what we programmed into the transformation,” replied Kiyoke.

She was pleased to see that Amy was adapting to her new body. Already Amy was having no trouble walking in heels. This was a good sign as it meant that that the programming was activated.

“So you had all this stuff here?” asked Amy.

“Yes,” she replied.

“You must have had a lot of confidence that I was going to say yes,” said Amy.

Kiyoke nodded. “To be honest, I’ve been appraising you for a few weeks,” replied Kiyoke. “Now, it’s time to drive you down to your new home. I’ll take you to your apartment first and then to your new office.”

“When will I start work?” asked Amy.

“Sometime this week,” replied Kiyoke. “I think it’s best that you keep busy, it will help you adjust to your new life.”

A short time later they were driving down I-5 towards San Diego.

“So all I have to do is be your husband’s secretary, right?” asked Amy.

“For the most part that’s correct,” replied Kiyoke.

“What do you mean?” asked Amy.

“Sometime you might have to accompany Thomas to dinner with one of his clients,” she replied. “You’ll be along to entertain the client.”

“You didn’t tell me that,” said Amy.

“You didn’t ask,” said Kiyoke. “Don’t worry; you’ll just be going along to distract the client. I don’t expect you to have sex with them.”

“That’s good,” replied Amy.

“Not unless you want to,” replied Kiyoke.

Amy glanced over at Kiyoke and wondered if she was serious.

Chapter 7

Amy’s new apartment was small, but very nice. It was located in La Jolla and it even had an ocean view.

“I think you’ll find everything you’ll need here. Don’t worry about your male belongings, they’ll be put in storage,” said Kiyoke.

“Um, can I have my laptop?” asked Amy.

“I got you a new one,” said Kiyoke. “It has all the same programs that you had on your old one…and a few others.”

Amy nodded.

“Monday I’ll get you your new identification. You’ll have a driver’s license, credit cards, ATM, and everything else. All will be legal,” said Kiyoke. “Oh, your new cell phone is on the coffee table.”

Amy picked it up and noticed that it had been preloaded with many work related phone numbers.

“How will I get to work?” asked Amy as she placed the phone in her purse.

“You have a 2009 Honda down in your parking spot,” said Kiyoke. “It’s paid in full and in your name.”

“You really thought of everything,” said Amy.

“Of course,” she replied. “Let’s go see your new office.”

As they drove over to the office, Amy asked Kiyoke a question.

“I don’t get this; I mean, this is obviously costing you a lot of money, I can’t believe that you’re just doing this to keep your husband faithful,” said Amy.

“It’s part of it. I do love Thomas and am well aware of his shortcomings. I need him to succeed so I can maintain control of the company. I should be the CEO, but my father didn’t feel that a woman could run a corporation, especially one that deals with foreign companies.”

“So you’ll run LT Imports through Thomas,” said Amy.

“Exactly. Thomas is smart and capable, but he lacks the killer instinct to be CEO…at least on his own,” she replied.

“And does he know this?” asked Amy.

“Of course. Thomas knows how to play the game, but he also knows that he’s in his position because of me and without me he’ll never rise to the top.”

“And meanwhile you just be seen a loving wife and daughter of the founder and none of your clients will suspect that you’re the power behind the throne,” said Amy.

“I knew you were smart. Thomas and I will run the company as partners. It’s also amazing what I overhear. People underestimate me and don’t take me as a threat,” said Kiyoke.

Amy nodded and she also wondered if she could trust her.

Chapter 8

The office was located in a new office building. LT’s office was on the fifth and top floors.

“Eventually there will be over one hundred employees working here,” said Kiyoke as she escorted Amy around. “Thomas’s office is here.”

“How many are here now?” asked Amy.

“Forty,” said Kiyoke. “Thomas starts here this week.”

Amy looked at the desk where she would work. It was located in a small space that separated Thomas’s office from the rest of the employees. All the furniture was new as was her computer.

In addition to the doors that led to Thomas’s office there were two other doors. One led to a bathroom and the other led to a small kitchen. Inside was a refrigerator, coffee machine, microwave, and a completely stocked bar.

“There will be times when Thomas will be entertaining clients here…and you will be expected to serve drinks,” said Kiyoke.

Amy nodded.

“Let me show you Thomas’s office,” she said.

His office was very spacious and in addition to his desk, there was an area with couches and armchairs.

“Thomas will hold many of his meetings here.”

Amy nodded.

“Now, let’s go look at your computer,” said Kiyoke.

On her computer Amy found the file with her office responsibilities and instructions.

“I think you’ll do a great job here, Amy,” said Kiyoke.

Amy didn’t reply as she reviewed her duties.

“What’s this file?” she asked.

Kiyoke leaned over and nodded. “That will have information on the clients. All sorts of personal information, including if they’re married or single, their personal tastes, etc.”

“So part of my job will be to brief Mr. Jamison about the clients before they arrive and to provide the proper drinks…stuff like that?”

“That’s correct, very good,” she replied.

“I guess this won’t be so hard,” said Amy.

Chapter 9

Amy took a long hot bath before going to bed. It had been a very long and a very strange day. She then slipped on a nightgown before getting into her new bed.

She was still getting used to her new appearance and life. For all practical purposes she was now a woman. Yes, she still had a penis…but it was so small.

She reached down and began to touch it. Before she knew it she was gently stroking it with one hand while she played with her nipples with the other. To her surprise she found that she was quickly becoming aroused.

As she stroked her cock, it did get hard, although as she had been told, it stayed small. It many ways it was more like a big clit than a cock.

Between her nipples and stroking her clitty, Amy was soon very excited and she soon reached an incredible orgasm. It was different from any she had had as a guy. This one swept through her body and seemed to reverberate.

“Holy crap,” she muttered when she caught her breath.

She realized that she could get used to that sort of sensation.

Chapter 10

The next few days, Kiyoke put Amy through a crash course on how to be a woman. Amy learned so much about how to apply makeup, how to dress, how to walk and how to act that it quickly became second nature.

For work, Amy would wear business suits, dresses, or skirts and blouses. All the hemlines were short to show off Amy’s legs. Additionally she would only wear high heels while at work. While she didn’t know it, part of her programming was that she would only wear skirts or dresses.

“You’ll find that the more attractive you are, the less that people will take you seriously. People, particularly clients will tend to talk openly in front of you. Play attention to what they say and make sure that you keep both Thomas and me informed.”

“I understand,” replied Amy.

“I think you’re ready to go to work,” said Kiyoke.

Amy nodded.

“I’m very pleased with what a fast learner you are Amy,” said Kiyoke.

Amy was actually pleased with Kiyoke’s compliment. Again, she had no idea that Kiyoke had programmed her. With each passing moment, Amy became more mentally feminine and more submissive too.

“I’m looking forward to it,” said Amy.

“Good,” replied Kiyoke.

Chapter 11

Amy reported to work the next morning. She was dressed in short skirt, silk blouse, and jacket. She could feel the eyes of the other employees on her as she walked to her desk and she couldn’t help but smile. The men were obviously checking her out as were the women and none of them knew her real gender.

As soon as she arrived she began to go through her morning routine. It wasn’t that difficult and she was pleased that everything was ready before Thomas arrived.

“Good morning, Amy,” he greeted as he entered the office.

“Good morning, Mr. Jamison. Your correspondence is on your desk and I’ll bring your coffee in immediately.”

He smiled back. “Good girl.”

Amy should have been insulted, but she knew from talking with Kiyoke that Thomas was just kidding.

She brought in his coffee and took a sip.

“Perfect,” he replied. “Please take a seat; I think we should go over a few things.”

Amy did as she was ordered and sat down in front of his desk.

“I must say that they did a wonderful job on you…I wouldn’t have know if I hadn’t seen it myself,” he said.

Amy nodded.

“According to my wife you know why you’re here, so there’s no need to go over that,” he continued. “I’m a pretty easy person to work for as long as you do your job.”

“Yes Sir,” she replied.

He smiled. “First, when we’re alone please call me Thomas. I understand the need for formality, but it can be a pain too.”

Amy smiled back.

“Next, I will count on you to keep me on track. I tend to get tunnel vision when I’m working and lose track of time. Don’t assume that I know that I have to be meeting someone. I don’t mind be reminded of things. Every morning I will expect you to go over with me my daily schedule. Also, brief me on the clients.”

“I will, Thomas,” replied Amy.

“Excellent,” he replied.

“I can give you today’s schedule if you’re ready,” she continued.

Thomas smiled as he leaned back in his chair.

“Kiyoke said you were smart. Please tell me what’s going on,” he said.

Chapter 12

Amy was pleased that first day went so well. It looked like the job wouldn’t be so bad after all. All she had to do now was get through the next six months and then she would have the posting of her choice, along with a large bonus.

She drove back to her new place. She had always been a bit of a loner so it didn’t bother her that she didn’t know anyone in San Diego. She also wasn’t very close with her family and she suspected that this contributed to being selected for her current job.

Before the transformation she never had any thoughts about being a woman. To her relief she found it wasn’t that bad. The good thing was that Kiyoke had taken care of everything for her.

Amy also found that she liked the way sex felt now. She even began to finger herself as she masturbated and to her surprise, she found it pleasurable. She also wondered if it was part of her transformation.

Across town Kiyoke and Thomas were heading out to dinner.

“How’s Amy doing?” asked Kiyoke.

“She’s impressive,” he replied. “You did a wonderful job picking her out.”

“I know,” replied Kiyoke. “Just remember, we need to let her ease into her job. It will be worth it, I promise you. The programming that I implanted in her mind during her physical transformation takes time to activate. If it is done correctly she’ll never suspect what’s happening, she’ll just think that she’s happy as a woman.”

“I understand…I won’t disobey you,” said Thomas.

“I know that dear,” she said. “You are a wonderful husband…and an even better slave.”

“Thank you Mistress Kiyoke,” he replied softly.

“You’re welcome. I will tell you when you can have her… my pet,” said Kiyoke.

“Yes Mistress,” he replied.

Chapter 13

The next few weeks passed without any problems. Amy quickly adjusted to her new routines and had established herself as Thomas’s secretary.

The job was pretty easy and Thomas was a wonderful man to work for. She took great pride in her duties and made sure that he was always prepared for his clients.

She was also amused at the looks she got from the foreign clients as they entered the office. The lust in some of their eyes was barely hidden. She also found that she enjoyed going to dinner with Thomas, Kiyoke, and the clients.

The first time she had been nervous, but she quickly realized it was as Kiyoke described and she was just a decoration and distraction.

She quickly realized that Kiyoke was right about how the men would see her…and how they would treat her. None of them went beyond being friendly…although a few gave her their phone numbers.

Amy was at her desk when Kiyoke came in.

“Good morning Mrs. Jamison,” she greeted.

“Good morning Amy,” replied Kiyoke.

“I’m sorry but Mr. Jamison is out of the office today, he’s showing the delegation from Seoul our new shipping facility. I can call him if you wish,” said Amy.

“That’s not necessary, I’m actually here to see you,” she replied. “I’d like to go to lunch with you.”

“I’d like that,” replied Amy.

A short time later they were sitting in a trendy little bistro in La Jolla.

“I’m very impressed with you Amy…Thomas can’t stop raving about what an excellent secretary you are,” said Kiyoke as she scanned the menu.

“Thank you, Mrs. Jamison,” replied Amy.

“I’m pleased that you are so polite and respectful Amy,” said Kiyoke. “When we are out together…and alone I want you to call me Ms. Kiyoke.”

Amy nodded. “Um, yes…of course Ms. Kiyoke.”

“See that wasn’t so hard,” said Kiyoke. “I knew you were smart when I first met you.”

“Thank you, Ms. Kiyoke.”

“Don’t you want to know why I am telling you to do this?”

Amy was about to say yes, but when she started to speak something else came out.

“It’s not my place to question you. If you feel it’s important then I expect you will tell me, Ms. Kiyoke.”

“Excellent,” said Kiyoke.

Amy was initially confused by her response, but this passed and soon she didn’t give it any thought.

Chapter 14

A few weeks later Thomas hosted an important meeting. It lasted well into the night, but it was worth it as the company picked up a major new client.

Amy was cleaning up Thomas’s office as he escorted the clients out to their cars. It was a Friday evening so Amy didn’t mind working late as she would be able to sleep in the next morning.

When he returned he poured himself a glass of champagne and then filled one for Amy.

“A toast to a very successful meeting,” he said. “Thank you for everything you did.”

“Thank you, Thomas,” she replied.

The wine tasted good going down.

“I couldn’t have done it without you,” he said. “These last couple of months have been wonderful.”

She smiled back.

“I’m so pleased that Kiyoke picked you for me,” he continued as he stepped closer to her. “You are so lovely.”

He then reached out and ran his hand gently over her breasts.

“Thomas…um, please don’t,” she said as she stepped back.

He moved closer and then leaned over and kissed her.

To Amy’s shock she found it pleasurable, but she still pulled back.

“Amy, you know my reputation…it’s the reason why my wife picked you. I know your real gender, but right now…I need a release,” he continued as he reached over and began to unbutton her blouse.

He moved closer and as he did Amy backed into the couch, she slipped down on to the cushions and Thomas sat down next to her. He slipped his hand into her opened blouse and began to rub against her nipples.

“You like that? They’re hard,” he said. “So you do like men.”

“Thomas…what will your wife say?” stammered Amy as she tried to get out of the situation.

She wasn’t upset about the fact that a man was coming onto her; the truth was that over the past few weeks she found that she was constantly thinking about men and fantasizing about having sex with men. No, she was upset that it was her boss.

“Don’t worry Amy, I have her permission,” he said as he leaned close and began to kiss her.

Amy tried to push him away, but he was too strong…and she also found herself giving in to him. The sensations were too strong and his touch felt so good.

As Amy struggled with her emotions and her urges she found that she was losing. Thomas positioned her right hand on his crotch and she could feel his hardening cock through the material of his slacks.

“You want it, don’t you, Amy?” he whispered as he continued to undress her.

He soon had her blouse opened and her bra slipped off exposing her breasts. Without hesitation he slipped down and began to suck on her nipples.

“Ooooh,” moaned Amy.

“That’s right, let it out, you’re a girl now…let it out,” he stated. “You have such lovely breasts.”

Amy was so confused. She was so aroused. It all felt so good, yet she knew she was really a guy…but was she?

Thomas reached down and unzipped and undid his pants. He pulled his cock out and wrapped Amy’s hand around it.

Oh my god, I have a cock in my hand she thought… yet she couldn’t help from gently stroking it, feeling it harden to her touch.

“That’s right, you know what to do,” he said in between sucking her nipples.

Amy felt her own clit harden and she could feel all wet between her legs. She realized that she was so aroused that she was soaking her panties. She began to moan softly.

“That’s it, let it out. You’re good…you know how to make my cock feel good don’t you?” he asked.

“Yes, Thomas,” she replied.

“You’re a lovely woman, Amy,” he stated. “You made the right choice…you’re too hot to be a guy.”

Amy was shocked that his words only served to excite her more.

“Suck me, Amy,” he ordered.

Amy pretended she didn’t hear him, but she continued to stroke his cock.

“Please…suck me,” he repeated. “Be a good girl and suck my cock.”

Amy began to move as if she was in slow motion. She slid down on her knees in front of her boss and began to kiss and lick his cock. It was almost like dream and while she hoped that she would wake up…part of her wanted this.

“Ohhh yes…you know what it takes…my god Amy you’re fantastic!” he moaned as she took his cock into her mouth.

As she sucked him his hands cupped her breasts and rubbed her nipples. At the same time she began to finger herself.

“Take it all, oooooh, Amy that feels wonderful!” he moaned.

Amy’s head began to bob up and down as she sucked him faster and faster. She then felt him tense up and without stopping he came into her mouth.

She wasn’t shocked by the fact that he came in her mouth as much as the fact that she actually enjoyed it. She came a few seconds later as she swallowed his seed. She knew that she had crossed a bridge tonight and that she might not be able to go back over.

Chapter 15

“Thank you, Amy. You were magnificent,” he said as he watched her dress.

“You’re welcome,” she replied.

After she had given him oral, he had made love to her.

“Don’t worry about Kiyoke…she knows that I’ve wanted you for a while,” he said.

Instead of making her feel better his words had the opposite effect, she felt worse…as if she was a whore. All she wanted to do was go home and take a long hot bath.

“Oh, don’t worry about this being a reoccurring thing…I just needed a release,” he continued.

Amy nodded as she finished dressing. Deep down she knew that he was lying and that this would be the first of many times she would have sex with him.

“I’ll see you Monday,” he said.

“Good night, Thomas,” she said as she left.

As soon as Amy left Thomas called Kiyoke and told his wife what had happened.

“And how was she?” asked Kiyoke.

“Superb,” he replied. “Well, worth the wait... just as you promised.”

“Excellent…and how did she take it?”

“I think she’s worried that she betrayed you, Mistress,” he replied.

“I’m glad to hear that…I will have a talk with her tomorrow. It’s important that she feel comfortable with men,” said Kiyoke. “The good thing is that she’s on schedule. I’m very pleased with you Thomas…you served me well tonight.”

“Thank you Mistress.”

“Now hurry home, I need you to serve me,” she ordered.

Chapter 16

Kiyoke arrived at Amy’s apartment early the next morning.

Amy greeted her at the front door dressed in a silk nightie and a robe.

“Good morning Ms. Kiyoke,” said Amy.

“Good morning, dear,” said Kiyoke as she entered.

“Would you like something to drink?” asked Amy nervously.

“Coffee would be fine,” said Kiyoke as she followed Amy into the kitchen. “I’m here to talk to you about last night.”

Amy nodded as she turned on her coffee maker.

“Thomas told me everything,” she said.

“I’m sorry, Ms. Kiyoke,” apologized Amy. “I tried to stop him…please forgive me!”

Kiyoke smiled back. “You have nothing to apologize for, dear. I gave Thomas permission to…celebrate the completion of the deal. I suppose I should have told you, still I understand that you were quite good. Thomas was very pleased with you.”

Amy wasn’t sure how to react.

“It’s okay dear, there’s no reason to be embarrassed. You’re an attractive woman…and it’s expected that you have a sex life too,” said Kiyoke. “You do like men, right?”

“Yes, Ms. Kiyoke…I didn’t before …well, before I became feminized,” she admitted.

Kiyoke sat down on one of the stools by the kitchen counter. “It’s perfectly normal dear.”

Amy poured two cups of coffee and retrieved some milk from the fridge. She set it out with the sugar.

“Did you enjoy yourself?” asked Kiyoke as she poured a little milk into her coffee. “Be honest my dear.”

“Yes Ms Kiyoke,” she admitted. “It was wonderful…much better than I could have imagined.”

“See, that wasn’t so hard,” said Kiyoke. “Do you find Thomas attractive?”

Amy hesitated. “He’s a handsome man…but…”

“I know you felt uncomfortable because he’s my husband…but is there something else? You can be open with me, Amy; after all we’re both women. Is it that you have different tastes?”

Amy nodded as she sipped her coffee.

“Tell me then,” ordered Kiyoke.

“Thomas isn’t my…type. Oh, he’s handsome, but I’m just not attracted to him,” admitted Amy uncomfortable.

“So what kind of man do you like?” asked Kiyoke as she grinned. “It’s okay dear, women talk about things like this all the time.”

“I look at some of the Asian men who come into the office…and…well later I find myself fantasizing about them,” admitted Amy. “Especially the Japanese men.”

“Really? Can you be more specific?” asked Amy as she took another sip of her coffee.

“I like the older ones…like Mr. Ito,” she admitted.

Kiyoke nodded. He had been in the office last week and was a distinguished looking man in his mid-forties. He was also just the type of man that Amy had been programmed to want.

“I see,” said Kiyoke. “Well, he is a handsome man. You do know that many men like Ito like their women to be…submissive and subservient.”

Amy nodded.

“Does that bother you?” asked Kiyoke.

Amy hesitated and then shook her head. “No, not really. I know that I’m changing…maybe it’s because I’m seeing things from a feminine viewpoint….maybe it’s because of my job…maybe it’s because it’s who I’ve always been. It’s confusing Ms. Kiyoke. I don’t know who I am anymore!”

Kiyoke smiled back at Amy. “It’s okay dear. I suspect that it’s a combination of all three. And as for who you are, I would say that you are a very lovely young woman.”

Amy nodded as she sipped her coffee.

“Do you sexually pleasure yourself, Amy?”

“Yes,” she replied. “It’s…better than before.”

“Do you have a vibrator?”

Amy shook her head.

“Oh, we’ll have to get you one,” said Kiyoke. “Have you thought about having a man make love to you?”

“I have,” admitted Amy.


“It excites me, Ms. Kiyoke,” continued Amy.

“That’s good to hear,” said Kiyoke. “I think you should explore this new side of you. Or are you afraid that if you do you won’t want to go back?”

Amy nodded.

“Do want to stay as a woman?”

Amy absorbed Ms. Kiyoke’s words…stay as a woman…and Amy realized that how true that was.

“I’ve thought about it Ms. Kiyoke,” admitted Amy. “It might be the best path for me now.”

“That can be arranged,” she replied. “You are a superb secretary dear, very diligent and hard working…and to be honest the job suits you.”

“And the rest?” asked Amy.

“What’s wrong with being happy? Too many people feel that they have to fit into sex roles set by society…and are therefore unhappy. If you crave a submissive role then you should do it.”

“But how do I find someone…I mean, I’m not…um complete right now?” asked Amy.

“I think you’re very complete, but I understand what you’re talking about. I may have a solution,” said Kiyoke as she set the trap.

“What do you mean?” asked Amy as she reached over for the coffee pot. “Would you like more coffee, Ms. Kiyoke?”

“Yes dear,” she replied. “We have a client coming in next month. His name is Eijiro Ihara.”

Amy nodded as she refilled their cups. “I know who he is; he’s the Executive VP at Kase Shipping.”

“Very good, dear,” said Kiyoke. “He also likes women like you, tall, blonde, submissive, and transgendered. I think we can arrange for you to entertain him while he’s here. Would you like that?”

“I don’t know…”

“But you are interested, right?” asked Kiyoke.

“Yes, I guess so,” replied Amy.

“You just guess so?”

Amy smiled. “Okay, I would love to be with him.”

“Sometimes when we get certain important clients we have to go the extra mile to keep them happy. This often makes the difference in closing the deal. If you were to…entertain Ihara this might make the difference in getting a very large contract. You do want to help the company, don’t you?”

“Yes Ms. Kiyoke,” replied Amy.

“Well this might be one of those opportunities. We’re looking to merge with Kase Shipping, so you would be helping us greatly if you would entertain him.”

“I understand, but I’m rather limited in knowing what to do,” admitted Amy.

“I don’t think so; you know what men like don’t you? So just take that knowledge and reverse it; do the things for and to him that you would have wanted done to you. As for being submissive, you can use that too. I will teach you things that I think Eijiro will find irresistible.”

Amy nodded.

“Good girl. Now, why don’t you go get dressed? We need to do some shopping and also take care of a few other things,” said Kiyoke.

Amy nodded. “Yes Ms. Kiyoke.”

Chapter 17

They made several stops to buy Amy additional outfits. Kiyoke knew from her research much about Eijiro Ihara and his sexual tastes. One of things he loved was a woman dressed very elegantly and feminine on the outside and wearing 1950’s vintage undergarments. Kiyoke had found a store that stocked such items.

She was very pleased with the way her programming was playing out. It was designed to slowly activate. Amy’s resistance and reluctance was all part of the plan. By the time Eijiro arrived, Amy would be fully onboard with the plan.

Next they stopped at a shop that sold adult sex toys. Kiyoke picked out a variety of sex toys of various sizes for Amy. She wanted Amy to build up slowly so that she could take Eijiro painlessly.

“We have one last stop to make, Amy,” said Kiyoke. “Afterwards we will stop and have lunch.”

“Yes Ms. Kiyoke,” replied Amy.

They parked and then Kiyoke led Amy into a tattoo and piercing salon.

Amy gave Kiyoke a nervous look, but offered no resistance.

“I have an appointment,” stated Kiyoke to the woman behind the counter.

“Of course, come with me,” said the woman.

She led them to a back room and told Amy to get undressed and to sit on the examination table. She then left.

“Do as she said dear,” ordered Kiyoke.

“Yes, Ms. Kiyoke,” replied Amy.

Amy slowly undressed and then she sat down on the examination table. She wanted to ask what was about to happen, but she couldn’t, it didn’t seem right to question Ms. Kiyoke.

“Amy, you’re going to have your clitty pierced. A steel ring will be inserted into the head of your clitty. It will serve two purposes; one will be a sign of your submissive nature…and the second will be that it will increase your sexual pleasure. It will show Eijiro that you accept your true nature.”

“Yes Ms. Kiyoke,” she replied.

“Oh, and from now on you will call me Ms. Kiyoke when we’re in public too. It will serve as a reminder of your true nature,” she said.

“Yes Ms. Kiyoke,” replied Amy.

“I understand that Eijiro loves body art…maybe if you and him become a couple he will grace you will additional decorations.”

The piercing technician entered the room and explained the procedure and what Amy would have to do afterwards. He didn’t seem shocked by Amy’s appearance.

“This will only take a second,” he said. “It will hurt, but the pain passes quickly.”

“Okay,” she replied.

He ordered Amy to lie down on her back and then he positioned her legs.

Kiyoke held Amy’s hand as he prepared to insert the ring. She was also proud of the way Amy stoically handled the piercing.

“That’s a good girl,” she said.

“Thank you Ms. Kiyoke,” replied Amy as she fought back tears.

“It looks beautiful,” said Kiyoke.

Amy sat up and examined the ring.

“You’ll be surprised how quickly it will heal,” he stated. “Just follow the directions for care.”

Chapter 18

Amy returned to work on Monday and went about her work as if it was just another workday. Inside she was beginning to accept that she would not be going back to her life as Kevin Truman. Nothing had been said officially, but she knew that she would be Amy Johnson from now on. What frightened her was that she seemed to accept that she would spend the rest of her life as a woman. There was no outrage or even anger, just acceptance.

She realized that she had nothing that connected herself to her old life. She had no paperwork or documents that proved who she had been. As Amy she had everything from a birth certificate to a passport. All the documents looked real and she wondered how Ms. Kiyoke had managed to do all this so quickly.

Amy was then snapped out of her thoughts as she saw Mr. Jamison walk into the office.

He greeted her as he always did and made no mention was made of their sexual relationship the previous week.

When she brought in his daily paperwork and coffee he mentioned how lucky he was to have such a hard working secretary. He also said that he couldn’t imagine having a better worker.

“You have made the right career move Amy. A secretary like you is hard to get these days,” he said as she walked out of his office.

So, this is the way it will be, she thought. I’m an employee now and any thoughts of management were pointless.

As Amy, she had an Associates Degree and without additional education she would never rise any higher than her current position. What was worse was the growing feeling that it wasn’t worth trying. That internal drive that she had had when she was Kevin was disappearing. Going back to college would be too hard…and besides she had a great job now.

She wondered if there had been something done to her beyond the physical changes, but she had no way of proving it. A week earlier she had run an internet search of for information on the warehouse where she had been changed. It took her a few minutes before she found something. She stared at the screen as she read how the warehouse had been torn down as part of an urban renovation project. As soon as she had seen this, she had closed the screen and took a deep breath.

Looking back she realized that there might not be a way back to the way her life had been.

The sound of the door opening up to her office area brought her back to reality. She looked up to see Kiyoke walking through the entrance.

“Good morning Ms. Kiyoke,” greeted Amy cheerfully.

“Hello Amy, I’m meeting Thomas for lunch, would you be a dear and let him know that I’m here,” she replied.

“Yes, Ms. Kiyoke,” replied Amy.

“Thank you,” replied Kiyoke. “Oh, you look very nice today, that pink blouse you’re wearing looks lovely on you.”

Amy smiled back. “Thank you Ms. Kiyoke.”

“You’re such a lovely woman,” she continued. “You will make Eijiro so happy.”

Chapter 19

“So, when does Eijiro arrive?” asked Kiyoke.

“A week from today,” replied Thomas as he drove his car out of his parking spot.

“If this meeting goes as planed then the merger is a sure thing,” said Kiyoke. “And that means your promotion will go through.”

He nodded. “What about Amy? Will she cooperate?”

Kiyoke laughed. “You make it sound like she has a choice. Yes, she’ll cooperate; the programming is too strong for her to fight, even if she knew what was happening. I must admit that the process is wonderful…but I do miss the old fashion way of training someone… as I trained you. But with you it was love and with Amy it’s business. Don’t you think so my pet?”

“Yes, Mistress,” he replied.

“I do like the opportunities that the transformation part of the process opens,” she continued. “We could make millions from it, but it’s too much fun to use for our personal use.”

“Do you think that Amy suspects that the process is permanent?” he asked.

“She might… she is smart, but there’s nothing she can do about it. And once the merger goes through she’ll be too preoccupied with her new duties to care one way or another,” said Kiyoke.

Thomas nodded. “I know that the process can be used for gender changes…but what else can it do?”

“They’re studying it as we speak. They think that it could be used to make human-animal hybrids. Now that would be fun wouldn’t it?” she replied with a laugh. “It could give the term ‘foxy lady’ a whole new meaning!”

Chapter 20

For Amy the rest of the week was routine as far as work went. At home she studied the information provided by Kiyoke concerning how to pleasure Eijiro. She also practiced using her vibrators.

Just as the man who pierced her said, her clit healed quickly. She also got used to the ring as if she had always had it.

She studied the photo of Eijiro and fantasized about having sex with him. He was truly a handsome man and it would be her pleasure to serve him.

Every night before she went to bed she pleasured herself thinking about Eijiro. Without knowing it, each orgasm only strengthened the conditioning that tied her to Eijiro.

On Saturday Kiyoke stopped by to see how she was doing.

“How’s your piercing?” asked Kiyoke.

“I have no problems with it, Ms Kiyoke,” replied Amy.

“Excellent,” replied Kiyoke. “I know Eijiro will be pleased. May I see it?”

Amy hiked up her skirt and then slipped down her panties to expose her pierced clitty.

“How delightful,” replied Kiyoke. “It looks completely healed.”

“I’m so happy that you made me do it,” said Amy. “It makes sex so much more enjoyable.”

“I thought you would,” said Kiyoke.

“Ms. Kiyoke, how will this work? I mean, how will my relationship with him start?” asked Amy.

“Excellent question Amy,” replied Kiyoke. “He’s due to arrive tomorrow. On Monday, Thomas will have his first meeting with him. He will flirt with you and I want you to respond. On Monday you will deliver some papers to his hotel room and I suspect that nature will take its course. If things go as I suspect they will you will be his entertainment the rest of the week.”

“I understand, Ms. Kiyoke,” replied Amy.

“Good girl,” she replied. “Now remember he loves a woman who submits completely, I have no doubts that you will live up his expectations.”

“I won’t let you down, Ms. Kiyoke.”

“I know you won’t dear. You have pleased me, Amy. I knew that you would be an excellent secretary, but I didn’t know about this other side of you. I’m so happy that you’ve accepted your true nature. You will be an excellent courtesan. Even though this is related to your job I want you to have fun too. He’s a handsome man, the man of your dreams, give in and completely to him, show him what a lovely woman you are,” stated Kiyoke knowing her words would activate the next stage of Amy’s programming.

Amy sighed and licked her lips. “I will, Ms. Kiyoke.”

“Does it bother you that I called you a courtesan?”

“No, Ms. Kiyoke…it is a fitting description of what I will be when I’m with Eijiro.”

On her way back home Kiyoke thought about the way she had transformed Kevin into Amy. It was enjoyable on a variety of levels. First was the sense of power in changing a male into a submissive woman. Next was the revenge factor in changing a young male management trainee into a secretary. She was still bitter over not being able to go into the family business. It was so unfair that a male could go as high as he wanted and that a woman…even a woman who was the daughter of the company’s founder couldn’t. Yes, she pulled the strings behind the scenes, but it wasn’t the same. She knew that she would never have an office with her name on it.

He husband was her loving slave. At work he was just her puppet who did as she programmed. Again, this was revenge for not being allowed to run the company. Once Thomas reached upper management, she would work on controlling the others on the board. Thanks to the process she could gradually turn each of the men on the board into her slaves. She had already begun to collect information that she could use against them.

As soon as this happened, she would make changes. Women would start to rise and take over key departments of the company. She knew that she couldn’t get rid of all men in the company, but she could control those in key positions. She would also create more secretaries like Amy. It was all coming together.

Chapter 21

Eijiro Ihara arrived at the office of LT Imports on Monday morning. He was a distinguished looking man with strong masculine features. He was a muscular five-ten and in excellent physical shape as he took great pride in how he looked. He also knew that being physically fit meant that he would have greater stamina in the bedroom.

He had traced his family’s history going back centuries and discovered that he came from a long line of samurai warriors. While he wished that some days he could have lived back then, he did take the same sort of tactical aggression into his business practices.

The merger being discussed with LT would benefit both companies and he knew it. The purpose of his trip was to ensure that the merger would occur smoothly.

He had done his research about the man he would be meeting that morning. He was slightly surprised that the founder of the company had allowed one of his daughters to marry an American. From what he had heard, Thomas Jamison was competent, but he owed much of his success to his marriage. Eijiro was also surprised to read that Kiyoke was suspected of being the power behind the throne.

He couldn’t imagine this happening to him as no woman would ever control him. He begrudgingly accepted the fact that women were now in the workplace. There were even some women in management in Kase Shipping, but thankfully none worked with him. In his mind, women had their place in the home and in bed.

Eijiro had once been married and had two children, both sons. Unfortunately his wife had died in a train crash ten years ago. His children were both in college. This gave him the opportunity to indulge himself with a chain of lovers. He particularly loved coming to the states as it gave him a better opportunity to date blondes. Oh, there were blondes back in Tokyo, but most were professional escorts, not bad for a quick fling, but too expensive for a prolonged relationship.

Once inside the office he was escorted back to Thomas Jamison’s office. He was pleasantly surprised to see that Thomas had an attractive blonde secretary.

She was dressed in tailored light gray suit that seemed to be painted on her shapely body.

“Good morning Mr. Ihara,” she greeted pleasantly. “Mr. Jamison will be out in moment.”

He nodded as he read her nametag.

“Thank you Amy,” he said.

He smiled at her and she smiled back.

Thomas came out and led Eijiro back into his office. Amy followed and asked if they wanted something to drink.

“We have Kona coffee,” she said.

Eijiro looked at Thomas and nodded. “My favorite, very good.”

“Two coffees, please Amy,” said Thomas.

“I’ll be back in a moment,” she replied.

When Amy returned she set the coffee down and fixed both their cups.

“One dash of cream, one sugar,” she said as she set a cup down in front of Eijiro.

He picked it up and took a sip. “Perfect; thank you Amy.”

“You’re welcome Mr. Ihara,” she replied as she fixed Thomas’s coffee.

Thomas thanked her.

“If you need anything else, please call,” she said as she left.

Eijiro watched her leave and noticed her long stocking covered legs and her high heels.

He then looked over at Thomas. “Now I know why I love coming here to your country.”

Chapter 22

Amy arrived at the Lodge at Torrey Pines to drop off some papers for Eijiro. She also hoped that she would soon be having sex with him.

“Good evening Mr. Ihara,” she said as she entered his hotel room.

“I appreciate you doing this, Amy” he replied.

“It was my pleasure Mr. Ihara,” Amy replied as she set her briefcase down on the coffee table. She sat down on the couch and then reached into her bag for the papers that Eijiro needed.

“Please, call me Eijiro,” he stated as he sat down next to her.

Amy smiled at him. “As you wish, Eijiro.”

He nodded approvingly. He had noticed how obediently she obeyed all Thomas’s orders at work.

“You boss is very lucky to have such a hardworking employee,” he stated.

She smiled again. “I like working for him.”

“He seems rather demanding,” said Eijiro.

“I don’t mind,” she replied in a matter of the fact manner. “He’s my boss and obeying him is just part of the job.”

Eijiro chuckled slightly. “Forgive me Amy; it’s just that I thought American women didn’t like such demanding bosses.”

“I guess it’s my nature,” she replied with a smile. “I took this job as it suits me. I prefer a job where I can work for someone.”

Eijiro cocked his head.

“Very interesting answer,” he said. “I hope you don’t take offense to this question….but do you like to be…controlled?”

She nodded. “No offense taken. Yes, I do.”

“Does that include outside of work?” he asked directly.

“I guess I’m a little old fashioned in my thinking…but I like a man who takes charge,” she admitted. “It makes me… feel good. I like to obey.”

“There’s nothing to apologize for Amy. I find women who are naturally submissive and obedient very attractive. Do these beliefs shock you?”

“No, not at all, Eijiro. I have also found Japanese men and their attitudes towards women… very appealing,” she confessed softly.

He nodded. “Take off your jacket, Amy.”

Amy did as she was told.

“Very nice,” he said.

“Thank you, Eijiro,” she replied.

“Amy, please get me a drink,” he ordered.

She immediately stood up and walked over to the bar.

“You like Scotch over ice, correct?” she asked.

“Very good, you have been briefed very thoroughly,” he replied. “Who did it? Kiyoke Jamison?”

“That is correct,” she replied.

“I thought so,” he replied. “She’s much sharper than her husband.”

Amy fixed his drink and brought it over to him. She then sat down next to him.

“Very nice,” he replied. “I love a woman who desires to please her man.”

“Thank you,” she replied.

“Do you want to please me?” he asked.

“Very much so,” she replied.

He reached over and pulled her closer to him and then began to kiss her.

Amy immediately submitted and allowed him to pull her close to him.

“You are a very beautiful woman,” he stated.

“I’m happy you think so,” she replied. “However, I need to confess something to you…before we go further.”

Amy knew from her briefings that Eijiro liked transgendered women so she wasn’t too worried about his reaction.

“What is it my sweet flower?” he asked.

“I need to show you something,” she said as she stood up. “I was told that you have exotic tastes.”

He nodded.

She then lifted her skirt, pulled down her panties and exposed her small pierced clitty.

Eijiro nodded. “Exquisite.”

“So you really don’t mind?” she asked.

“No. I find women like you very appealing. I have found that those who give up their masculinity are the most submissive and delicate flowers. They crave femininity so much that they will do whatever is asked of them by their lovers,” he replied. “Now, undress the rest of the way, do it slowly, I want to enjoy every moment.”

Little by little Amy undressed for Eijiro. Soon all she was wearing was her high heels.

“Leave the shoes on,” he ordered as he motioned for her to come to him. “There’s nothing sexier than a naked woman in heels.”

“As you wish,” she replied.

“Sit on my lap,” he ordered.

Amy obeyed and as soon as she sat down Eijiro began to explore her body.

“You are a work of art, Amy,” he stated.

“I am honored you find me so desirable,” she replied.

His hands ran down her breast and across her nipples. As he began to rub them with his right hand, his left reached down and began to rub her clit.

“So petite, it’s like nothing that I have ever seen,” he said as he pulled her closer to kiss. “Has it always been so feminine?”

“Yes,” she replied.

“And obviously you don’t mind,” he said.

“I don’t. It brings me pleasure and that’s all I need,” she said. “I love being feminine and I love pleasuring my man.”

“Show me,” he ordered.

Amy slipped down onto her knees in front of him. She expertly undid his belt and unzipped his pants. She reached down and took hold of his semi-erect cock.

She looked up at him as she began to stroke it.

“Take it all…take it into your mouth my dear,” he ordered.

Amy smiled and then began to kiss and lick his cock. She would show him that she was worthy of his attentions. She began to kiss the head of his cock and then slowly took it in between her lips. She realized that she was trembling from desire and she pleasured him.


Amy soaked in a hot bath after returning to her apartment. She thought about the wonderful sex that she had had with Eijiro. The sex had been better that she ever could have imagined. She could close her eyes and still feel his cock deep inside her body.

She never suspected that sex with a man could feel so good and she couldn’t wait to see him again. He requested her company again the next night for dinner and she immediately accepted.

As Amy soaked she thought about the way he treated her, how he touched her body, how he stroked her clitty. She realized that he was truly the man of her dreams and that she would do whatever he wanted.

Chapter 23

The next morning Amy arrived at work and prepared for the coming workday. She was dressed in a pastel pink suit. Underneath her suit she was wearing the vintage undergarments that Kiyoke had bought for her.

The girdle was a bit tight, but she quickly adjusted to its restrictive nature. She did like the way the silk stockings felt on her smooth legs.

To her surprise, Kiyoke walked into the office.

“Good morning Amy,” she greeted pleasantly.

“Good morning Ms. Kiyoke,” replied Amy as a big smile appeared on her face.

Kiyoke moved closer to Amy’s desk and whispered. “Was it that good last night?”

Amy beamed. “It was wonderful, Ms. Kiyoke. I can’t believe how fantastic it was. Eijiro is a masterful lover.”

“So you surrendered completely to him?”

Amy nodded. “Completely. I’m seeing him again tonight.”

“Good girl,” replied Kiyoke. ‘I’m very proud of you.”

Amy smiled back.

“I will talk to you later,” said Kiyoke.

Chapter 24

Amy cuddled up next to Eijiro in his bed at the resort.

“You have brought me great joy, Amy. I’m so pleased with the way you have dressed for me,” he said. “These clothes are so sexy…a reminder of how women once dressed when they accepted their place.”

“I believe that a woman should dress to please her man,” replied Amy. She was still wearing her 50’s era lingerie.

“Remarkable,” he replied. “I have been craving a woman like you for so long. And you are a woman, Amy. Don’t ever forget that.”

Amy hugged him closer.

“Do you have a family?” he asked.

Amy shook her head.


“They want nothing to do with me,” she replied as she repeated the story that had been programmed into her mind.

“I see…it is their loss as you would be a daughter any parent would be proud of,” he replied. “Amy would you consider relocating…to Japan?”

“If it was to be with you….yes,” she replied.

“I cannot marry you…but I can make you my mistress…you would lack for nothing,” he said.

“As long as I could be yours,” she replied.

“Would you submit completely to me?”

“Yes,” she replied.

“As my lover?” he asked.

“Yes,” she replied.

“As my servant?” he asked.

“Yes,” she said.

“As my property?” he asked.

“Yes…whatever you desire,” she replied.

“I have…unique tastes,” he admitted.

“Like what?” she asked.

“Would you allow me to mark you as my property?”

“Of course,” she replied. “I love and trust you.”

He smiled as he stroked her head.

“I can picture a lovely tattoo of a dragon running down your back, curling around your waist and down between your legs. No one else but me would see it, but it would be a constant reminder of your total submission to me. Does that bother you?”

Amy shook her head.

“Wonderful,” he replied as he leaned down to kiss her.

Chapter 25

The next evening Thomas and Kiyoke were driving to dinner.

“Eijiro seems quite happy with Amy,” said Thomas.

“Of course, she’s been programmed to serve his every desire,” replied Kiyoke.

“He asked me today if I would consider giving her up,” continued Thomas. “He said that he could use a woman of her talents.”

“What did you tell him?” asked Kiyoke.

“I said that if we were to merge then it would a simple act of transferring an employee,” said Thomas. “He smiled and said that would be acceptable…I expect him make the offer to merge tomorrow.”

“Excellent,” said Kiyoke. “As soon as the deal is signed, I will activate the last stage of Amy’s programming.”

Thomas nodded.

“Um, Mistress, I don’t want to seem out of order…”

“You may speak openly, my pet,” replied Kiyoke.

“I know that you only plan on using this process mainly for personal pleasure. The transformation of Amy did aid in the deal, but we both know that the contract was secondary to the transformation.”

“Very observant…you may continue,” she said.

“I think that this process could be very profitable,” he said.

“I have thought about that…the risk is that it could bring us both unnecessary attention,” she said. “I think for now that I will use it for private use. I mean, you will need a new secretary soon. While Amy is quite attractive, she isn’t as buxom as I would like with my next creation.”

“Really?” asked Thomas with lust in his eyes.

Kiyoke nodded. “I also think that once you are promoted we should get a fulltime maid to keep our home in proper shape. Of course she will have additional duties programmed into her little mind.”

“I can hardly wait,” said Thomas.

“It will be fun. The process has shown its possibilities with Amy’s transformation. I can’t wait to see the final stage.”

Kiyoke glanced at her husband and thought that if she had discovered the process earlier than Thomas might be wearing a maid’s outfit and serving her afternoon tea. No, she would keep him as he was, her totally enslaved puppet through which she could eventually run the company.

“And what will happen?” he asked.

“Please my pet, you don’t want to spoil the secret.”

“Of course not Mistress,” he replied submissively.

Chapter 26

Two days later the deal was finalized between the two companies. The merger would benefit both companies. The executive board immediately thanked Thomas by promoting him.

That night Kiyoke and Thomas had dinner with Eijiro.

“I must offer my congratulations on your promotion, Thomas,” said Eijiro.

“Thank you. I understand that you have also been rewarded,” he replied.

Eijiro nodded. “I have been handsomely rewarded.”

“Do you still wish to…employee Amy?” asked Thomas.

Eijiro nodded again. “Yes, I have very special plans for her.”

“I think that whatever they are, you’ll find that she will adapt very easy,” said Kiyoke.

“I think you are right,” he replied. “It was very thoughtful to provide her for me.”

He was now fully convinced that Thomas was just a puppet and his strings were controlled by Kiyoke. Surprisingly he admired the fact that she was so cunning. Usually a strong woman didn’t appeal to him, but Kiyoke was different. Her father would have been proud of her he thought.

Chapter 27

“So Amy, are you excited about going to work for Eijiro?” asked Kiyoke.

“Yes, very much so,” she replied. “I will miss my job here but I’m so happy to be with Eijiro.”

“I’m happy to hear that,” said Kiyoke. “The paperwork should be processed soon to finalize your move.”

“Thank you again, Ms. Kiyoke,” replied Amy.

“Oh, I had a question for you; would you retrieve an employee file for me?” asked Kiyoke.

Amy nodded and she logged onto her computer.

“What is the name of the employee?” asked Amy.

“Kevin Truman,” replied Kiyoke.

Amy hesitated before typing in the name.

“Is there a problem?” asked Kiyoke.

“No not really, it’s just that that name is familiar but I can’t remember why,” said Amy. “Here’s the file.”

Kiyoke walked behind Amy’s desk and looked at the file. She was very delighted that Amy didn’t recognize her old male name. It meant that the latest stage of her programming had activated.

“Who is he?” asked Amy. “I know that name…but I can’t place it.”

“You really don’t know him?” asked Kiyoke.

Amy read the file and shook her head.

“It’s not important,” replied Kiyoke. “Amy, do you remember your original name?”

“My original name?” she asked.

“Yes, back when you tried to live as a boy,” said Kiyoke.

“It was Andrew, Andrew Johnson,” replied Amy as she stated the name that Kiyoke had programmed into her mind. “But that seems so long ago.”

“It was my dear, it was,” said Kiyoke. “Well, you better get back to work.”

“Yes Ms. Kiyoke,” replied Amy.

Amy looked at the file for Kevin Truman and wondered who he was. She closed the file before she reached the end. If she had read the entire file she would have learned that Kevin had been killed in an accident at the company’s shipping facility in Seattle. The date of his death had been the date that Amy had been transformed.

Chapter 28

When Kiyoke drove back to her home she thought about Amy and how the last stages of the programming would affect her.

She knew Eijiro wanted a mistress who was totally submissive and also totally immersed into Japanese culture. Soon Amy would start studying Japanese. Within the next six months she would not only be totally literate, but she would only speak Japanese. This would be the just the start. Kiyoke smiled at the fact that soon Amy would be more Japanese in terms of culture than she was. Kiyoke wouldn’t be surprised if Eijiro gave Amy a Japanese name.

The transformation process could also be used to change someone’s ethnicity and Kiyoke debated telling Eijiro this, but she decided against it. Amy would be more of a status symbol as a tall blonde woman. However, this did give her an idea. Maybe her next transformation would involve a cultural change. The idea sent chills of sexual excitement through her body.

She had already picked out her newest victim. He was a young man who worked as an intern. She debated what he would look like when she was done and decided that he would make a lovely sexy little Latina housemaid.

As for Thomas’s new secretary she was still searching the company’s database. She had narrowed it down to one of three men. All three were Japanese-Americans and all were very sexist. The one she would pick would be transformed in a very sexy curvaceous blonde woman. She would also submissive from the start. The combination of gender and cultural changes would be fascinating and she couldn’t wait to see the results.


A year had passed since Amy had moved to Tokyo to become the fulltime mistress of Eijiro Ihara. He was now an independent corporate troubleshooter. His negotiating skills were so sought after that the fact that he had an American for a live in mistress was tolerated. In fact many of his customers secretly envied him as they wished that they had such a lovely blonde mistress.

Amy was no longer a secretary as Eijiro wanted her as his fulltime mistress. He was not disappointed in her performance.

While never totally accepted, Amy, or Akina as she was now known, was tolerated by her neighbors. This was partly due to the fact that she was fluent in Japanese and very respectful of the culture. The locals respected the fact that she was so immersed into their culture and that she rarely spoke English.

Akina was totally devoted to Eijiro and would do anything he asked. In return for her devotion she lacked nothing.

Eijiro insisted that she always dress in an upscale and very feminine manner at all times. She also always wore high heels, even when she was at home. In fact it was often the only thing she wore as Eijiro loved to see her naked. Not only didn’t Akina minds, she loved dressing to please her lover.

As promised, Akina’s body had been decorated. There was a colorful dragon tattoo that ran down her back, around her waist and down the front of her right thigh. It was the work of one of Japan’s greatest tattoo artists. It had taken several months to complete, but it had been worth it. The tattoo was a sign of her status as his property. However, it hadn’t been done to humiliate her and he always kept it so that no one could see it when she was dressed. Eventually Eijiro planned to cover much of her body with decorative art to enhance her beauty. He was planning to have cherry blossoms decorating her breasts next.

To Eijiro her breasts were already a work of art and he had her nipples were pierced. She often had a gold chain attached to the rings. At times he connected an additional chain that ran down to her clitty.

Akina was totally immersed into her new life. Her memories of her old life as Kevin were gone, and even her thoughts of her life as Thomas Jamison’s secretary were hazy. As far as she was concerned her previous life was in the past and that no longer mattered. All she cared about was pleasing her master and lover Eijiro.


Back in the states, Kiyoke was enjoying her two latest creations. She no longer gave any thought to Amy.

Thomas now had a lovely petite blonde as his secretary. Unlike Amy, Kiyoke let her husband have sex with Lisa whenever he pleased. Lisa Patterson had once been Lee Takashi. He had been an arrogant and privileged college student until Kiyoke abducted him. Now Lee was Lisa and she was a sexy blonde with large breasts. Of course she still had her penis, although like Amy’s it was now tiny. Lisa had also been programmed to love sex with men. The biggest difference between Lisa and Amy was that Lisa would always remember who she had been, although there was nothing she could do about it.

Kiyoke’s maid was a lovely Latina named Maria who was extremely submissive and obedient. She had also once been a white man who had once worked as an intern for Thomas. Michael Brown had been a little pervert who was always trying to catch a looks down the tops of his female coworkers. He had also been a racist, always making awful jokes about minorities. Now, he was a feminized maid who could only speak in heavily accented English.

Physically Maria no longer looked anything like she had when she had been Michael Brown. Maria had very large breasts, a thin waist and large hips. Her skin was now a light brown and her hair was now jet black. The only sign of her original gender was her tiny pierced penis.

While fluent in Spanish she spoke in a way that immediately identified her as poorly educated. The best job she could ever hope for was as a domestic servant.

Kiyoke had also programmed Maria so that she was subservient, bisexual, and very easily aroused. Like Thomas’s secretary, Maria still remembered who she had once been, and like Lisa there was nothing she could do about it. Her programming was too strong and there was no way she could disobey Kiyoke.

All of Maria’s outfits were very provocative. When she worked around the house, her uniforms were low cut and had a very short hemline that barely covered her ass. She also only wore high heels. In fact, her feet had been changed so that wearing anything less than four inch heels would be very uncomfortable.

Kiyoke took great pleasure whenever she used the young maid sexually. One of her favorite acts was to strap on a dildo and fuck the feminized maid.

While it was enjoyable, Kiyoke was tiring of her new toy. She realized that the greatest thrill came from the transformation of a man into a woman.

Thomas’s idea of using the transformation process was becoming more interesting to Kiyoke. So far she had been able to transform three men and no one suspected a thing. If she set up a lab in a safe, out of the way location, she might be able to go into business. She could offer the process to others who desired a transformed slave, especially a male who had caused them personal trouble. While she knew that she could make money from each transformation, which would be secondary to the pleasure she would get from each transformation.

She thought about a friend of hers who was getting the runaround from her soon to be ex-husband. He had hired a cut-throat lawyer who had used every legal trick in the book to deny her a proper settlement. Kiyoke wondered what the man…and his lawyer would look like as women. Since she held both men in equal contempt she decided to turn them into identical twins and to program them so that they would want to be exotic dancers. She could picture them dancing in some strip club as men stuck dollar bills in their g-strings. The thought of feminizing these too men gave Kiyoke a rush of sexual pleasure.

Why shouldn’t she do this she thought? After all, she was strong and intelligent and why shouldn’t she use her skills to transform the weak into someone useful.

She began to think about how she would enact her plans. She knew from the people she met at S&M play parties that there were both men and women who would want her services. Why shouldn’t the strong dominate the weak? Yes, she would do it and no one would stop her. Oh she had read news stories online of those who had gone into this sort of business and had been caught. But she was more intelligent than them. They were arrogant and got sloppy, which is something that she would never do. Yes she was self-confident but she would never consider herself to be arrogant. As for making a mistake, that was equally unlikely.

She had also seen online that the price for sexual slaves of high quality had more than tripled since someone called Margo Simon had been arrested. With Margo now dead there was a void that Kiyoke figured she could fill. What better way to start her own business than in a market where the demand was high and the prices were also going up due to a shortage of the product? If she couldn’t directly run her father’s company, the prospect of running her own company sent a shiver of delight through her body.

By now she was fully aroused and she ordered Maria to follow her up to her bedroom. The submissive maid smiled and obeyed.

“This is a much better life for you, Maria,” said Kiyoke. “You’re such a sexy woman now…and such a wonderful lover….it’s a shame that you were forced to think that you were once a man.”

“Si Mistress Kiyoke,” replied Maria in heavily accented English.

“And soon you will have plenty of sisters,” said Kiyoke with a laugh.

Yes, this would be a good use of the process, thought Kiyoke. It was also selfish to keep it to herself; it should be shared with likeminded people. It was also much more enjoyable than running a corporation.

The End

(For now)

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Looks Like Ally Burns Will Be busy With This One

It looks like Ally Burns will be busy with this one. She is definitely as she is described. One question I have is why the evil witch doesn't use the process to become a man if she feels like she was so cheated by her culture. I hope The Agency makes her pay when they do catch up with her.

the elavator down

Hardly had much of a plot, the evil woman's plans going off without a hitch, and Amy's smooth descent into mindless submission. But I know by now when I read one like this from Julie, it's likely that this is just the humble foundation, neccesary for the construction of some wild exciting rollercoaster of a story, that I'll be raving about in my comment for it. Because with as intelligent, ruthless and driven as she is, I can see how---in a more adversarial situation (pitted against the Julieverse's beloved "Good Guys")---Ms. Kiyoke has great potential as a villian. And her new transformation & conditioning process (which hopefully we'll get a bit more explanation of) is truly insidious, being that it's so quick and easy. Her victims won't have to be housed for weeks in some facility like Margo had, so they'll probably be harder to find. (And its hinted-at potential for "non-human" transformations sounds REALLY nasty. Celeste's foundation might have to open a kennel wing. YEEEESH!!)
~~~hugs, laika

Future Julieverse Stories - possible spoliers & teasers

Just to back up what some of you have already noted, I have future plans for Kiyoke in the Julieverse.
As much as I enjoyed killing off Margo, it did leave a void and the need to create a new Nemesis foe Ally and The Agency. A good hero/heroine needs a good (bad?) nemesis.
I knwo I could have kept Margo around, but I think it gets old if the hero or heroine is always fighting the same enemy. Margo had a good run...and a better end.
Also by using Kiyoke it will allow Ally to use the new generation of agents (I'll leave that up to you to think about)...but I don't want to give too much away. Just llet it be said that I have a lot of characters at my disposal.
And as Bob mentioned, I'm working on a new Coeds story. In the meantime there will be some short stories too as the Coeds tale will be long.
Thanks again for reading my stories.

The Protector series

I had sort of forgotten about The Protector Series. I think I remember Margo being killed. Did you write any after that? Where would I find those stories.

Many Blessings

Gwen Brown

The Protector series

If you pop on over to Fictionmania, there's a special category for the Julieverse, and there have been a number of sequels and tie-ins after Margo died.

Evil Woman

I enjoyed this story, Julie. I have to say that I too found the plot fairly simple
and to the point, streamlined even. I think the idea of relinquishing control, and finding a simple and direct feminine fulfillment also has it's own appeal. I think you did this very well.

Sarah Lynn

Evil Woman

Excellent story Julie. Thanks. More targets are being set up.

Kiyoke is a smooth, quiet villaness

As opposed to your late a Margo who was more outwardly aggressive though an intellectual.

As creepy as Margo was, this BIT** is far more -- shudder --. Think of James Mason in North by North West. The quiet sophisticated , upper class, utterly charming and full of social graces villains are the most evil.

Margo was educated but at her core was working or middle class. despite all her training as a psychologist she let her perversions come too close to the surface at times. This new villainess is very upper class, cultured and as loving as a viper. She hides her hatred, her lusts well. In her case it is power and hate behind what she does. Margo was more about wealth, the pleasure she got out of *breaking* people, her lusts and later her playing mind games with the police. I can well imagine the new gal's husband subjected to the process except that for now she still needs a front man, given the nature of Japanese and business culture in much of the World. Margo though twisted was loyal and loving to her surgeon lover/husband, I doubt if your new gal loves anyone, even herself.

I had to skip over bits as it was a bit disturbing for me at times. You may have found yourself a worthy successor to Margo and other's in your stable of villains/villainesses.

But then you have some equally worthy heroines and heroes in the wings.

I wonder did her people really develop this process or did she steal it from someone else?

This nasty woman needs a whole truckload of whup-ass dumped on her.
Have fun, Julie.

John in Wauwatosa

But you're not a scientist. Surely you believe in all this superstitious nonsense. (MAD Magazine)

Could be worse, could be raining. (Young Frankenstein)

But you're not a scientist. Surely you believe in all this superstitious nonsense. (MAD Magazine) Could be worse, could be raining. (Young Frankenstein)

Another good Julie story

Hmm. . . Fifty ways to leave your lover. . . Seems like Julie O. must have 50 ways to feminize your boyfriend. . . (and turn her into a sex slave.)

While I've liked Julie O's stories a lot, they are starting to get a bit repetitious.

Come on, girl, branch out. . .


If your goal was to write a story in the VickyT vein, you succeeded. It's loathsome, vicious, and vile. I hated it, and skimmed mostly over the details looking for an angle where Amy would snap out of it, and/or dish out something herself. What a bust.

If you want to write a follow-up, write something like this: Kiyoke in the role of the tormented. Make her male, with receding hairline, or better yet bald. And wrinkly. And with a long bothersome dick stretching up to her knees. Which she of course can't get up, ever, but itches like crazy. No release , No Way!! Unless she sucks of a pony, while getting flogged with barbed wire. And even then still, only a slight tremble in the lowest ranges. Make her suffer!! Long and gruelling, with a much deserved nasty end where she's destined to live a life of eternal despair in the slums of Rangoon or Brasil. Somewhere horrible.

Can't I write such nasty comment? Does it offend? Well, that's a pity, but I feel the need to vent. So there.

Oh, I read in your own comment you felt you needed a new Margo.. Well much as that may be the case, I still would like something like I commented here above. :))


Did anyone notice?

At first I was taken aback by the high technology here. Poor Kevin, Amy, got totally transformed in TWO hours although the recovery took a few hours more. Talk about possible horrible abuses!

Just like in Star Trek Amy was a Red Shirt to show us how the monster worked. One must realize that Julie thinks BIG. This whole story isn't anything more than a prelude of things to come. She has to introduce the technology. Then it hit me. Julie already did. At first I thought of "Device One." A re-read put that story somewhere in 2013 and after "Shock to the System". What is important is that the effects of the mind altering is much the same. Going further back in the time line, we hit the previously mentioned "Shock to the System." This story introduces the Patecatl an emergency robotic Auto-Doctor that uses Nano-tech. The interesting part is that it starts development in 2011! After looking back over Kiyoke's transformation machine seems to be a more larger more primitive version of Dr.Hector Sanchez's invention. Unfortunately what it lacks in mobility it makes up in capabilities.
Poor Ally is going to have her hands full with this new technology. Unlike Dr. Sanchez humanitarian goals, Kiyoke is interested only in power.

Wonderful villianess you've given us JulieO!



Plan? Ain't got no Plan!
"Beyond Thunder Dome"

Wicked Woman

As Salaam Alaykom:

I worked for the Japanese in a manufacturing plant as an Electrician around '91 at a place called Matsuchita. It was culture shock for me. When visiting management from Japan called they always brought their secretaries, and all wore very short skirt suits, and the women always bowed to their bosses and said "hi". The way the women were treated, it was pretty obvious to me what they did after work.

They were really arrogant to the Americans there and about the second time that I heard one of them refering to one of the technicians as a "dumb American", I went out and found another job and quit them with NO notice. This was in the years that the Japanese envisioned taking over American labor.

So, I do not know what your experience is with them, but in my opinion you got it right. In my trips abroad and as a Muslimah, I've had other startling revelations. American women have no idea.

Many Blessings