The woman continued walking for what seemed like ages but was only about 10 mins. As she turned a corner, she looked up at a small building. The name on the front read cozy arms apartments. The woman entered, checked one of the boxes by the wall, and made her way up the stairs. Two floors up she crossed paths with an elderly woman. "Good Evening Julie, have a good day at work?"
The woman stopped looking at the elderly woman. "Don't I always?"
"That you do, well if you excuse me, it's bingo night. I'm feeling lucky, gonna take those nuns for all they have and more."
"(giggle) Just make sure you leave them their clothes, I'd hate to see naked penguins on the 11 o'clock news." The elderly woman smiled as she slowly made her way to the stairs. Julie continued her walk to her room, arriving a few moments later. Retrieving the key from her bag, she turned worked at opening the door. After getting it opened, she entered closing it behind her as she stood against it. "Home sweet home." Julie placed her bag on the couch and flipped a couple of lights on. She could start to see other lights coming on across the way and some of the lights from the city in the distance. Smiling she removed her shoes and placed them next to a few similar pairs. She moved to her bedroom and took a seat by her vanity. The mirror reflected the image of a beautiful woman back at Julie, the clearness of her skin, the light blue eye shadow, and her red lips.
While continuing to look at her reflection, Julie reached for a box of wipes. She took a few out and began wiping away the make-up on her face. After a few minutes, the face reflected in the mirror was that of a guy. He stepped away from the vanity and looked at the bed. A box was sitting on it, closed, yet with signs that at one point it was opened before. The man took the top off revealing two breasts held within a bra. Unhooking the clasps, the man removed the bra freeing the breasts from their confinement. Reaching by one of his armpits, the man placed his hand on the underside of what seemed like rubber and gently slid his arm through. Repeating the process on the other side as well, he took both hands and gently widening the neck, slid his head through.
He laid the breasts onto his bed, a slight look of sorrow spread across his face as he slowly began wiping them off, applying some powder to both the inside and outside of them. As the man stored them in a box, a chime from his phone caught his attention.
To all employees:
We will be closed tomorrow for emergency server maintenance.
Enjoy your day off
Sincerely,
Management.
The man smiled as he placed his phone onto his bed. Lifting the box he had just moments ago placed his breasts into, putting it into his closet. A red silky nightgown hanging just above the box. The man pulled the nightgown from the hanger and closing the closet afterward. Walking by a mirror, the man admired how he looked in the nightgown. The flowing hem just reaching his mid-thighs, while the lacey trim lay upon his now flat chest. He took his hands and softly cupped his non-existent breasts sighing slightly as he continued on. Another chime from his phone would catch his attention.
(Hey,
Since we have the day off tomorrow, how about a girl's day?
I've been wanting to work on some things, and could use your help What do you think?)
The man smiled as he swiped on his phone screen,
(Sure sounds like fun, how about we hang out here?)
The phone chiming again as the message was replied to quickly.
(Awesome idea, I'll be over around 8.)
Again, the man smiled as he headed back to his bed. A small book sitting on the nightstand catching his attention. The cover wasn't anything special, just a run-of-the-mill cover most wouldn't give a second thought to. Though the story it contained was different. Something akin to those supermarket love stories, ones where the hero was a captain on a sailing ship, or something. This one though was different, it had caught the man's eye at the store he bought it at, and he never really put it down. Taking a seat on the bed, the man opened the book, removing the bookmark he had placed there after the last time. The man began reading as the night continued on.
The next morning as the sun started peeking through the curtains in the man's room. This was the cue he needed to get up and get ready. With the day off his alarm clock wasn't set, and he wasn't in a huge hurry. Sure his friend was coming over, but he wasn't concerned. As the man continued getting ready, he reached for the box in the closet. Removing the breast forms from the box, the man prepared himself for them before sliding his hands into the neck hole and carefully stretching it to allow his head access. His arms were next, passing them through the armholes before gently pulling and tugging on the back part bringing it to a settled position. The man took a moment to adjust the breasts, before smiling. It was like a part of him was returned to him, something he didn't want to have leave him, yet knew it had to for a moment.
As the man pondered this thought, the doorbell broke the moment and returned him to the current reality. Quickly grabbing his housecoat, he rushed to the door. "Yes?"
"Hey it's me, Open up." The man opened the door to see his friend on the other side. She was quite the looker and could easily pass for a 9 maybe a solid 10 depending on the right day. She entered stopping as the man closed the door behind her. "You're looking beautiful as usual Julian."
"Thanks," Julian replied blushing at the compliment. "I just woke up not too long ago, I got engrossed in my story again."
"Ah, the one you've been reading for the last year?"
Julian walked to the kitchen as he smiled. "Yeah, it's just so amazing. The guy lived a double life as a woman, spent days trying to perfect his female side, and in the end had to choose either to stay a man or become the woman he lived as. I've practically worn the spine out with how many times I've read it."
Julian's friend moved her stuff to a nearby table. "I can believe it, besides you're basically a living example of that story yourself. I mean you work as Julie, live as Julie, the only time you ever are Julian is on days off, or if it's laundry day."
"Not true, there was also last Christmas when I went home to visit family for the week."
"You borrowed my panties and stockings remember?"
"Oh right."
"Seriously Jules, why not just pull the trigger? I mean you've been living like this now for what three years? You exercise so your butt's more womanly, you toned. Hell, you own more make-up than my sister, and she was the freaking prom queen! I don't even remember anymore when she wasn't wearing make-up. Hell when my niece was born, she wore mascara and eye shadow. She was determined that she was going to look as beautiful as possible while she pushed a child out of her."
"I remember, she looked like a princess trying to take a painful crap."
"Yeah, so why not just go for it?"
"I'd love to Megan, but I feel like it's a huge step. I mean sure I have the somewhat body of a woman, but I lack two very feminine things."
Megan stopped, looking at Julian with a grin. "Hey if you want a uterus, you're more than welcome to have mine. I could do without the monthly visitor and the cramping."
"Funny, no you know what I mean." Julian motioned to his fake womanly chest. "These."
Megan started laughing as she pulled out a few items. "Jules, you can get implants for those, most women have them. I have them."
"Yeah, but implants are expensive. Granted my forms weren't cheap, but I can use these for a while and change them if they get worn out or I want different ones. If I had implants, they'd have to cut me open again to change them out."
"True, but you'd be happier I bet. Plus having breasts does have some advantages."
"Name one."
Megan pulled her phone out from between her breasts. "Well, an extra pocket for one."
"Funny, come on." The two sat around the table as Megan pulled out different styles of makeup. Some looked too glittery, others looked too dark. As Julie tried some of the different ones, she was finding a few she liked. As she finished applying the last one, Megan started on Julie's hair. While Julian had long hair normally, he let it go once he started dressing as Julie more and more. So by now, it was really long, not reaching to the floor long, but to the small of the back long. Megan took a bit of time styling it and trimming it. Her hands enjoyed the silky feeling Julie's hair had. Julie was blushing a bit by now as Megan had never said she was there to cut her hair.
As the hours passed, the two found themselves on the couch, their feet exposed and freshly painted nails adorned both their hands and feet. With the TV playing some movie they had both seen hundreds of times Megan leaned into Julie's shoulder and once again brought up their conversation from earlier. "Seriously Jules, you should really consider it. I mean you've been like this for three years now, and if cost is the issue we can always take a pool at work. Most of the women would be thrilled to help, and I know at least two guys that would chip in, granted you'd probably have to take a picture with them or something like that afterward."
"Yeah, still though it's a huge step, Megan."
Megan took a more attentive stand. "Ok then answer me this, wouldn't it be nice to have the two things you lack with you when you go to sleep?" Haven't you always wanted to fill out your nightgowns and pajamas?"
"Yeah."
"Well?"
"But there's a lot involved with getting implants, I'd have to take time off work to recover, lifting, bathing, not to mention the fact I'd basically need a letter or two from a shrink."
Time off isn't a problem, the company is good about that for trans individuals, plus I doubt they would mind seeing as you have vacation days saved and all. Lifting and bathing aren't a problem seeing as I can help with that, as for the shrinks, I doubt you'd need the whole drawn-out process like others would seeing as you've been doing this for three years."
"I don't want you coming here every day to bath me or help me get dressed."
"Well, I could always move in? I mean my lease is up in a few months, and I've been debating if I should renew it or not."
"Megan."
Megan relaxed back onto Julie's shoulder, "Just think it over, ok?" Julie smiled as she nodded relaxing back on the couch with Megan as the movie continued. A couple of days later as Julie was getting ready for work, she spent a little extra time staring at herself in the mirror. While her outfit was one she had worn a few times before, the mid-length skirt covering her legs nicely as they were covered by a dark blue pantyhose. Her top was one of her favorites, a blue button-up front with yellow accents. This time, however, she was focused on her breasts. She looked at them as they sat under her top, confined as usual, yet still comfortable to her. Their weight was what Julie was used to, yet they felt slightly heavier.
As she made her way to the station, Julie had been noticing the breasts of the other women she was traveling with. Some were smaller than she was, some slightly larger. Yet Julie noticed how each of them sat upon the bodies of their hosts, this was something uncommon for her, though here she was doing it. When she arrived at the office, her mind continued to observe the women around her. Though one, in particular, did stand out, her department manager Susan. Susan was the type of woman most men would throw themselves at, and she knew it. She never had a relationship outside of a few months, and very seldomly did she ever really date. Susan knew why the men look at her, sure her degrees from both Harvard and Stanford were impressive, she always wore the most beautiful of outfits, but for sure the main reason was her breasts.
Susan suffered from gigantomastia, and as such her breasts continued to grow and grow. She knew it was the driving force behind most of the attention she got from men, and some of the women. Yet she proved she was more than a pair of tits. Julie tried her best not to stare, Megan's idea causing her to notice the breasts around her was bad enough, but she didn't need her boss's wrath today. As Julie approached her cubicle, she noticed a memo laying on her desk.
To All Employees:
Re: Server Issues
Due to the server maintenance that resulted in the unscheduled day off, most reports and accounts were reset or wiped during the restore phase. Please see your department head if you are unable to log in to the system or if your reports were lost.
All data was backed up externally and will be restored in the coming weeks.
Thanks for your understanding.
Management.
Julie sat at her desk and began typing in her user name and password. She was hoping that her's wasn't one of the ones that were wiped, but sadly the blinking red error message proved her wrong. Sighing she took a deep breath and headed to Susan's office. The last time she was in Susan's office was when she was told of the three days on two days off scheduling the company had done to increase worker morale. While Julie wasn't scared of Susan, she was intimidated by her. As she knocked on the door, she thought she heard the sound of Susan giving another of her usual do better speeches. When Julie was allowed to enter, she found the office empty.
"Yes, Julie what can I do for you today?"
"Um, I'm not able to login to the system, the memo said I should see you if that happens."
"Ah yes, the royal fuck up that trashed the server. Ok, I'll need to reset your access, just give me a moment." Julie watched as Susan rested her hands on her breasts, while she typed away on the keyboard. "Ok, that should do it, your default password is Dune21. You'll be prompted to change it after logging in."
"Thank you, Susan." Julie's eyes went back to Susan's breasts once again as she quickly caught herself.
"Is there something else I can help you with Julie?"
"Um, no that's everything." Julie turned to leave as she started trembling slightly. Her hand turning the handle as she heard Susan speak.
"Alrighty, have a good day Julie." Closing the door behind her, Julie returned to her desk. She reset her password and was finally able to log in and begin her day, or so she thought. While searching for the TCP report, as well as the statements she had prepared the last day she was here she noticed they were missing. Running the system search proved fruitless as they seemed to be victims of the server issue, which meant another trip to Susan's office. Julie steadied herself as she knocked on the door again. The door quietly opening as Julie saw Susan typing away on her desktop.
"Um, Susan?"
Looking up from her screen, Susan blinked a couple of times before answering. "Julie, what can I do for you now?"
"The TCP reports and the statements I was working on are missing. I searched through the system, but I can't find them."
"Ugh, I wish the heads upstairs would've looked through the entire system before allowing everyone back. Ok, I'll add it to my list. So far your's is the tipping point for the department. With your missing reports and statements that are 51% of the work from our department either missing or corrupt. At least the corrupt files can be redone easily, missing ones are going to have to be restored since we can't afford to have the employees redoing the entire thing."
"Yes, mam."
"Is there anything else you're working on right now?"
"Um no sadly, the TCP report was my big thing for the time being."
Susan sighed as she rested her hand on her forehead. "I'd love to just be able to send you home, but that's out of the question today. Ok, you can help me for the time being. Go around to the others and get a list of anything else missing or corrupt work-wise. This way I'll have a better idea of the mess we are in when I report to my bosses." Julie agreed, making her way out of the office before she did something she'd regret or worse. As she made her way around the office, she was amazed at how many of the women were actually busty. Shaking her head a few times, Julie completed her task and returned to Susan's office.
The clipboard she used to keep track of everyone's responses was pressed against her false chest. As she waited for Susan to finish, she once again caught herself staring at Susan's chest. The large orbs of flesh pressed into the desk as she continued her conversation on the phone. Julie's mind went off into its own world. She envisioned herself with a real set of breasts, ones that were attached to her body, not ones she could remove. As she imagined their weight and feel she smiled softly to herself as she was snapped out of her trance by Susan calling her.
"Julie!"
"What, Oh sorry I was just lost in thought."
"You seemed pretty lost there, I was calling you for a good minute. I take it you have the responses?"
"Oh yes." Julie pulled the clipboard away from her chest "around 49% of the department don't have any missing or corrupt data. The others however are missing a majority of the reports that they were working on, and some are unable to log in to the system period. I have a list of all the missing files, reports, etc." Julie handed the list to Susan, as she looked the list over she just shook her head.
"God damned idiots, this looks like a month and a half worth of work down the drain!"
"That's not counting the ones that are out today for personal or medical, so it could be worse." Julie chimed in.
"Ugh, let's upgrade the mainframe they said, nothing will go wrong they said, we'll make sure everything's backed up they said." Julie looked confused as Susan finished. "That was the call I was on when you walked in. It seems they don't have every file backed up like they thought. The techs that were in charge of doing it half-assed the entire thing. So while we might not have the data or the files. The company's not going to suffer, since they are practically suing that firm into the stone age for how badly they screwed us over. Plus since we had a few contacts lined up for next month, they are just thinking of moving those forward and taking this hit as a loss or dictating it to another department for the time being."
"Oh, so what does that mean for now?"
Susan looked at Julie as she stood there wondering what to do now. "Take a seat, your TCP report was lost and until they either have it backed up, or we get word it's gone there's nothing you can do. I don't want you starting another project only to have to stop and resume the other." Julie did as she was told and took a seat. She watched as Susan continued to deal with the aftermath of the issue, and work out a solution with the higher-ups. Though as Julie watched her, her mind once again went to Susan's breasts. Julie wondered what a set like Susan's would look like on her. She was once again lost in thought as she imagined herself with Susan's large chest. After a while, Julie was snapped out of her daydream as Susan tapped her head with the keyboard. "Lost in thought again huh?" Julie bright red with embarrassment sighed as she nodded. "Well at this rate I'll soon have to charge you."
"For what?"
"Staring at my breasts." Julie's face glowed a whole new shade of red as she was even more embarrassed. "I noticed it the first time too but figured you were just looking down since you were standing at the time. Now though I know."
"I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to."
"It's alright, after all, women will look, it's not like I can hide them. Besides it's not like you've never seen a set before, I mean you do see your's when you get dressed in the morning." Julie looked away shyly as Susan continued talking noticing this sudden movement. "Ok, that tells me there's more to this story."
Julie looked down at herself as she took a deep breath. "Yes, but."
"But nothing, come on, out with it. I made a hobby of reading people and you are like an open book right now Julie, so?"
Julie took another deep breath as she calmed her nerves. "Ok, I'm actually a man."
Susan sat there for what felt like an eternity. "Ok."
Julie took another deep breath as she slowly relaxed. "When I was younger I liked dressing up in my mother's clothes. She caught me a few times and whatnot, but I never lost that feeling. As I got older and I was in college, I had the chance to experience it again and I jumped at the chance. I felt like how I looked was how others were supposed to see me. I had decided that I wanted to keep being seen as a woman, my sister was even nice enough to give me some of her old clothes so I'd have some things to wear, but my mother found out and was angry. Since she was paying for my college education, I had two choices. Either give up dressing as a woman and live as a man, or live on the streets as a woman. I wanted to please my mother, so I caved and continued living as a man."
"Oh, wow."
"About three and a half years ago, after I had graduated and was living on my own, I had gotten a call from my sister. My mother died in her sleep from a stroke, while I felt sad that she was gone, at the same time I felt a wave of joy wash over me. It was like the woman part of me was free to finally come out. So after the funeral, and everything was settled, I started living as Julie. I couldn't afford any surgeries or counseling, and since my job at the time was remote I didn't feel the need to go down that hole. My sister helped me find these breast forms, and my one friend helps me out with makeup and whatnot."
"I see, so you were staring at my breasts because?"
"My friend came over when we had the day off for the maintenance and she was trying to get me to consider breast implants. Now my mind's been thinking what different sized breasts would look like on my body."
"Hmm, and what about mine?"
"They would probably be huge on me, plus if I did go through with it I'd want something that would make me seem normal. No offense."
Susan waved her hand as Julie looked nervously. "None taken." Susan leaned back in her chair as Julie waited. "So what's your real name if you don't mind me asking?"
"Julian Peters."
"Hmm, yeah I like Julie better." After noticing the time on her computer screen, Susan smirked as she looked at Julie. "Well it's almost noon, how about some lunch?" Julie's stomach growling was a clear sign of a yes. "I'll take that as a yes." Susan pulled a flyer from her bag passing it to Julie. "This place has some good items, I'd go for the number 6 myself, I have a couple more calls to make, but how about running down and picking up some lunch for us?"
"Sure, I don't mind."
As Julie walked out of her office, Susan picked up her phone. "Yes connect me with the HR manager please." A moment later another voice rang through the phone.
"HR."
"Doug, this is Susan from IT, I think I might have a solution for your problem."
Julie returned to Susan's office a while later holding the takeout bag from the place Susan suggested. As she opened the door, Julie was surprised to see Doug the head of Human Resources in Susan's office. As Julie placed the bag down on a nearby table, Doug turned to look at Julie from head to toe. "I have to admit Susan, you are right."
"I thought so, well I have lunch to eat and you have people to fire."
"Oh yeah, the entire third floor is on my chopping block today. They helped with the system maintenance, they know they are screwed."
"Well, I'll let you get back to your fun." As Doug walked out of the office and the door closed behind him Susan breathed a sigh of relief. "That man could kill a monk with his talking sometimes."
"What did he mean by you were right?"
"Oh that, well bring lunch over here and I'll explain." As Julie brought over Susan's lunch, she took a seat and awaited the explanation. "Ah good old number 6, nothing beats the smell or taste."
"What is it?"
"I honestly, don't know, but it's delicious anyway, and since I don't get sick or fat from it I don't care." Susan scooped up a small amount of it before placing it in her mouth and chewing. As she swallowed, a bright smile covered her face, like a small child opening a gift on Christmas morning. "Ah, anyway where were we? Oh right, Doug. So you are aware that the company has been in talks to expand the IT department?"
"I had heard rumors about it."
"Well those rumors are true, hence the system upgrades and with the entire third floor getting the ax today, their second problem of space has been solved." Susan took another scoop full of her lunch. "Pity to seeing as we would've been getting a newer set of offices and whatnot, but that works out for the better."
"Ok."
"Well as you know the company is also trying its hardest to recruit new employees, everything from IT to sales, really any open position. Honestly looking back at everything that happened last year, this is a windfall we needed in more ways than one." Julie remembered it was the reason she was only working a few days a week. The company required scheduling cuts. Upper management was first, then the lower ones. by the time it hit the IT department Julie was already prepared for it. "Anyway, we are trying to reach out to the younger demographic as well as those who of trans lifestyles. So the company has decided on a brilliant way to get new talent in the door, they will help with those who are transitioning, those that are just living as the other gender, and so on."
"Ok, and this has to do with me how?"
"Julie, Doug has been on me to find someone from the department who could be the spokesmodel for the company's campaign. After you told me your story I decided to nominate you for the IT department."
"Me?!"
"Yes, the position would net you full-time pay at part-time hours, and the company would pay for any procedures and whatnot you'd like to have. If you don't want to lose captain winky, that's fine, but if you'd like a set of girls that are more real than what you have, we can help with that."
Julie sat there stunned by what Susan was saying. After a few moments of silence, Julie finally broke the quiet with a question. "What would I have to do if I accept?"
"Some photoshoots for brochures, a few recruitment fairs. Basically, you'd be selling the company to get new employees."
"So I'd be eye candy?"
"You would be showing everyone that the company is friendly to all walks of life," Susan remarked taking another bite of her lunch. "Besides if the company wanted eye candy, we have a slew of bimbos that would fit the bill." Julie sat there, her mind was running thought after thought through it. She had to admit the thought of getting her own breasts did excite her, but she didn't like the idea of being a model. "So what do you say, are you game or do you need some time to think it over?"
"I really like to think it over if that's ok?"
Susan giggled slightly as she finished her lunch. "It's no problem, this is a huge decision. Take your time, I don't want you to rush or anything."
The rest of the day went by without any issues, as Julie made the trek home, the offer continued to rattle in her head. As she made her way to her apartment, she passed by the same elderly woman from a few nights before. "Evening Julie, hard day?"
"Yeah something like that," Julie replied smiling softly as the elderly woman walked by her. "Bingo night again?"
"No, damn nuns banned me now. Win the freaking jackpot and clean the house, they take it personally. It's not like they won't survive, though the way they throw you out still has me laughing. Escort you to the door, tell you not to return, slam the door, then open it back up telling me my god be with me."
"Well that's sweet, how much did you take the penguins for anyway?"
"$50K!"
"Woah!"
"Yep, guess their god was on my side that night. Anyway, I'm off to bowl."
"I didn't know you were a bowler?"
"Well not really, but I found out those nuns bowl on Thursdays. When word spread about me, some team that has been wanting to beat them asked me to join to throw them off."
"Have fun."
"Oh I plan to, I'm hoping every one of them gets a 7 10 split." Julie chuckled as she continued to her apartment. After getting inside, Julie went about her usual routine. When she got around to removing her breasts, she paused as she held the false orbs in her hands. If she would go through with Susan's offer and be one of the spokesmodels for the company she could get herself a pair of breasts that would be her's. The thought had floated around in her head again that she had forgotten to remove her false breasts before calling it a night.
Julie was walking down the path to her desk at work, most of the other employees paying her no attention, save for a few glancing looks. A slight wiggle in her step as she entered her space and sat in front of her computer. As she started logging in, something caught her attention. a stare from one of her co-workers. As she kept typing, she began to feel more and more stares, finally, she looked down and noticed what they were staring at. Julie's breasts had grown massive and huge. As she tried to get up from her computer she felt their weight pull her down. She attempted to slide them off of the desk, only for her to fall face-first onto the floor breaking it into pieces as she fell into a void. Julie bolted up, sweat running down her head as she continued to breathe heavily. Slowly she reached down and felt two masses, screaming as she turned on the light, only to realize they were her breast forms, she was awake. That dream had done a number on her and had really freaked her out. Realizing she forgot to remove her breast forms before she went to bed, she double-checked the packaging and relaxed a bit as she discovered they sleep safe.
Julie went to the kitchen for a drink of water, her head still playing back her nightmare in all it's glory. As she took in her drink, she felt her breast forms again, while the dream had scared her, she knew that her subconsusis was telling her something. Did she really want breasts as huge as Susan's, or did she just want modest ones. Returning to her room, Julie pulled her phone from her bag, swifting through, she found Megan's number and began a call, which was at 3 am.
A knock came to the door about 30 mins later, Julie walked to answer it. Her nightgown was concealed under a housecoat. As Megan entered, she could tell something was wrong. Julie still a bit freaked out by the nightmare began telling Megan all about it. Megan just sat there and took everything in as she listened to the retelling, seeing the look on Julie's face as she finished. "Wow, that's one hell of a nightmare. I thought mine with the tampon from when I was little was bad, but you beat that one."
"Megan this is serious, it freaked me out, I was looking at a huge breasted woman, and she was me."
"Ok ok, what do you think brought this on?"
"Susan asked if I was interested in being a spokesmodel for the company's campaign. After our talk about me getting breast implants and Susan informing me that the company would pay for any procedures, my mind went all over the place." Megan sat there, thinking as Julie continued. "I mean don't get me wrong I'd love a set of breasts to call my own. I'm just worried."
"Worried about what?"
"What if I get the wrong size, what if they look fake, what if the doctor decides to make me huge!"
Megan took a deep breath and just smiled. "What if the sun explodes, what if the sky goes black and not blue, what if I grew a penis? Julie, you can't hide behind what ifs."
"Megan."
"No I'm serious, look we've known each other since we were kids, hell you even wore my hand-me-downs so you could feel womanly. Julian, when you're Julie you look amazing, I know you'd look amazing with real breasts. It doesn't matter if you are an A cup or a triple M cup, you'd look amazing. I told you this three years ago and I still mean it today, I'd be more than happy to call you a woman." Julie stood slient as Megan looked her friend in the eyes. "Besides as Julie you've made huge changes compared to when you were Julian. You go out, interact with people, if I hadn't come over to check on you back then you'd probably be dead in a pool of food and soda cans. Now look at you, you have a body most women would kill for, you do exercises I've never even considered doing, you go out, and this place is so clean you can eat off the floor."
Julie smiled as Megan continued, taking Julie's hand as she finished. "You're so beautiful yet you still don't seem to see yourself as a woman. You can't see how beautiful Julie really is, I think having a real set of breasts would boost your confidence. Hell this entire thing might be helpful to someone else like you. You could inspire someone to live the life they want to."
"Megan I..." Julie just smiled as Megan wrapped her arms around her friend. Julie returned the gesture in kind. As the sun began peaking through the window, Julie smiled as she got ready for work. Her outfit was something nice yet casual, since the company had a casual friday incentive, Julie wanted to make the most of it. As she began putting her bra on, she smiled. "It'll be funny once I have the real things and I'm not wearing you two anymore. But for now you work wonders." As Julie made her way to the door she stopped for a moment lookingherself over in the mirror. Megan was right, she did look beautiful. Julie opened the door, today was going to be the start of a new step in her life. She just didn't know how right she was.
As she walked to Susan's office, a look of acceptance was on her face. Julie was smiling as she passed by her coworkers. A few were reading emails, one was trying to hide the porn site they managed to hack into. Another was busy finishing a model kit they were working on for some contest the company was having. As Julie got to Susan's door, she took a deep breath before knocking. Susan welcomed her inside as she was finishing up a report to the higher ups. Motioning for Julie to have a seat, Susan finished the last of the report and clicked send before leaning back in her chair allowing her breasts to relax onto her body. "Ah, that's that. Finally the last bit of paper work for the week, after this nightmare, I'm looking forward to the weekend."
"Any plans?"
"Yeah, my couch and I are going to get very aquanted with one another." Susan laughed as she leaned forward again. "So Julie, what can I do for you?"
"Well I thought about your offer, and well I'd like to do it if it's still open." Susan's eyes lit up like a kid on christmas morning.
"Oh that's wonderful to hear." Susan hefting herself up as Julie watched in awe. "Well we had better go see Doug to get the details and make any arrangments."
"That's kinda fast isn't it?"
"True, but like I said he was on me for a while to find someone. Since I'm not really well liked in the office I didn't want to go around to others and just out right ask them. When you told me your story, it seemed like two birds with one stone."
"Oh."
"Well come on, we should go see Doug." As the two walked out of the office, Susan looked around as the other workers started rapidly doing their work and breaking eye contact with the woman. A slight look of dissappointment came to her face as both her and Julie entered the elevator. As the doors closed, Susan let out a soft sigh as she pressed the button to Doug's floor. The elevator ride wasn't anything to write home about, but as they reached the floor, Susan took a deep breath. She seemed more nervous than Julie did, as the entered Doug's office they found him busy on the phone as he was discussing something.
"Well then I'd try and find another model, I know the contract says her, but if she broke her leg and can't walk then she can't walk. We can use her for another project so her contract will still stand and I'll have a word with her manager and explain everything." The room fell slient for what felt like a while. "Well that's your call, though I would say you are making a huge mistake if you decide to go with them over us. Look just think it over, let me get in touch with her manager and get back to you, I have some people in my office that aren't going to raise my blood pressure like you have been." With that Doug returned the phone to the base and shook his head. "Dumbass, I told him she was out of commission for a month after she fell down the stairs at her building. What the obvious cast wasn't a good enough clue. Ugh, anyway what can I do for you two ladies?"
Susan smiled as she cleared her throat. "Doug, Julie has agreeded to be a spokesmodel for the campaign."
Doug's face was happy though with a slight smirk in it as well. "That's great, please sit let's talk this over." Julie and Susan made their way to the chairs as Doug reclined in his chair a bit. "So Julie, I take it Susan explained the campaign to you?"
"Yes."
"And you're willing to be plastered as a trans individual?"
"Yes, I thought it over and it doesn't seem like a bad idea."
"Ok, now that the legal's out of the way, what if anything do you want?" Julie thought for a moment, she knew the answer she wanted to say, but wasn't sure if it was the right answer Doug wanted to hear. "I mean the company's sinking a lot into this, so a full change, upgrades to something, a raise?"
Julie took a deep breath as she steadied herself. "I'd like a set of breasts real ones unlike my breast forms."
Doug simply looked Julie over and then glanced to Susan. "Ok, anything else?" Julie was a bit shocked by this as she wasn't sure she wanted anything else.
"I'm content with the rest of my body, I work out so I'm toned enough to my liking and I'm happy with my butt. While it would be nice to have a bit more in the hip area, I'm not in any hurry for those. I just want breasts to feel more womanly."
"Ok, that's understandable. and I take it you have a size in mind that you'd like to be or haven't you decided yet?"
"I haven't really decided yet, I'd want to look natural if possible, but not huge or anything."
"Alrighty, now let me just ask this. If say down the road you'd want a larger set, say something akin to Susan's mammaries here, oh no offense Susan I don't need you going to HR or anything, I'm just using you as an example."
"I understand Doug."
"Ok, so if say down the road you want them bigger would you consider that or do you have a set image in your head? The reason I ask is that since we are planning this campaign, we are going to be using the spokesmodels for a lot of different events and functions. A few have already expressed a want to go larger, so I thought I would ask if it was a yes, no or maybe for you?"
"Oh, I don't know. I mean I don't really want to be huge or anything. So I couldn't say yes or now right now."
"Fair enough, I'll put you down as a maybe. So then I guess the next step is to let you meet the others and set up a consultation with the good doc. Hmm, well how's 3pm work for you to meet the others. There's only a few departments that haven't given us a solid yet, but we have enough for everyone to meet and mingle for a bit."
"Ok, 3pm sounds good to me."
"Excellent, well I'll give you a call when we are ready to head out. Susan I'd like a word with you, Julie I'll see you later today." Julie got up and walked out of Doug's office as Susan turned to face Doug. "Well she's a really good canditate."
"Why would you ask her that Doug?"
"She'll see why when she meets some of the others today. I think she might get along with a few for sure."
"Doug, Julie is one of the only ones not completely afraid of me in my department. I know she's nervous and all, but I don't want you using her for some sick perverted fantasy of yours. Promise me you aren't going to make her get massive breasts like these."
"I promise unless she wants them I won't force them onto or into her."
Susan got up as Doug finished. "Good, cause if you do hurt Julie, I'll air the dirty laundry I have on you to HR and you won't have a job when they're finished with you. Hell, you'll wind up in jail most likely."
"My my Susan, a bit protective?"
"Julie's a good worker, I took a pay cut to keep her hours the way they were when the company cut back because I didn't want to lose a good employee like that."
"Why not make her your assistant then? You have the budget for one, and this way she'd be safe from any cuts as her position would be administrative."
"I'll consider it, thanks." Susan walked out of the door as Doug picked the phone back up dialing a number and waiting for a connection.
As Julie sat in the car, she felt a sense of unease around her. Doug had called for her a little after 2 pm. Julie watched as the buildings went by wondering why they were having the meet at an offsite location. Soon the car came to a halt as she looked at what appeared to be one of the city's best restaurants. "Sorry for the late meal, but I forgot that the others have different lunch schedules."
"It's ok." Doug helped Julie from the car as they made their way into the restaurant. The greeter showing them to a closed-off room away from the others. "This is the company's private meeting room. Usually, we hold possible staff firing meetings here away from prying eyes and pesky ears. Though it's also used for regular meetings and functions as well."
"Wow."
"Oh this is just the hallway the restaurant uses, you've yet to see the main attraction."
"How can the company afford this?"
"We have a deal with the owners since we were in charge of their marketing for this place and some of it's advancements. This was their way of saying thank you. When we don't use it others can and they charge a hefty fee for it. For us though it's free."
"Oh." Doug stopped, opening a door before inviting Julie inside. As she stepped through Julie noticed other people inside. A few were sitting around a table while others were standing around. As Doug moved past her, Julie noticed a few of the other people. One was sticking out like a sore thumb. She was obviously female as the size of her breasts was almost as big as Susan's if not larger. She noticed Julie and slowly came over to her. Julie watched as the woman moved slowly towards her, her breasts jiggling with every step.
"Hi, I'm Jessica it's nice to meet you. Are you going to be part of the promotion too?"
"Um yeah, I'm Julie."
"Well, it's nice to meet you, Julie. I have to admit, these people are amazing here. I've never felt this loved since I joined a crossdressing site years ago."
"That's nice." Julie was trying to keep from looking at Jessica's breasts.
"So complete or partial?"
"Huh?"
"Are you going to be complete or just partial?"
"Oh, partial I guess."
"Cool, I went complete. You're lucky though since you'll still have the one-eyed wonder weasel. I had mine changed, not that I'm complaining, but there are times I do miss the little guy."
As Julie and Jessica continued talking, Doug began getting everyone's attention, motioning to the table so that they could begin. "Ok everyone, I'm very glad that everyone could make it this afternoon. The restaurant is whipping us up something to eat, but I figured why not begin a while and eat when it arrives." The room broke out into some murmurs and nods. "Ok, now as I'm sure you are aware, we are holding this campaign to help not only the transgendered in our company but to show others that this company is friendly to them as well. Aside from the two departments that have yet to provide anyone, each of you will be a spokesmodel for your department. The plan is a simple one. We are going to make adjustments to our hiring catalog and each of you is going to be shown for your department. A small bio about you will also be added as well as some commentary on certain aspects of your job."
The room once again began talking softly as Doug continued. "In exchange for this, the company is prepared to assist with any changes or transitions that you would require or need to complete yourselves. This means complete sex changes, enlargements, reductions, shaping, etc. You will be required though to be at hiring events and special promotions we hold, but that's really a drop in the bucket." The room again started murmuring and soft talking. "So any questions?"
"Yes I have one." one of the men in the room stood up. "When you say any changes you mean any right?"
"Yes within reason of course, we can't provide wombs for the transwomen or sperm sacks for the transmen. But we can help give you the bodies you want in exchange for helping us."
"I've got a question." Another person rose up from their seat. "How long does this agreement last?"
"Ah, we're asking for no more than one year to 18 months total. After that, you will not be required to attend hiring functions or promotions."
Julie raised her hand as Doug noticed her. "What about our current workload. What happens if we have reports due or other paperwork to complete scheduled on a day a hiring event is going on?"
"Ah now that's a good question, now on hiring event days, your reports will be handled by either higherups temporarily or you'll be excused from finishing them that day and they can be turned in the next day or after the event. Worse case, each report due in will be granted a week delay for important and two weeks for nonimportant." The room seemed pleased with the answers they received and began clapping as a few servers entered with food prepared for everyone. "Ah, I see the food has arrived, so then eat mingle, and get to know each other." Doug stepped away as the food was brought to the table, generic items were prepared, with more special items on a long tray.
Everyone began digging in, Julie and Jessica were enjoying their meal as a few others came over and began chatting. As Julie finished her drink, Jessica was finishing her meal. "Can't say I didn't get enough to eat, that was a good meal."
"Yeah, I think the last time I ate this well was the holiday party a few years ago," Julie remarked.
"Oh, the one where the lower floors got pissed cause they missed out on the food because the elevator got stuck and they didn't want to climb the stairs?" One of the others chimed in.
"Yep, that's the one. That was some good food then."
"So Julie, what are you going to get done?" one of the others asked as Julie relaxed in her seat.
"Well my breasts actually, see these are just forms. I don't have actual breasts like these, but I'd love a set."
"Ohh, how big are you planning on going?" Jessica inquired.
"Well, I'm hoping to have them around this size now. I'm a solid GG cup as it is."
A double G wow, I was about that size when I was still female. While it was nice, I never felt at home with them on me. I remember a few of my classmates crying when I came out in high school and explained that I was going to be transitioning after graduation. I think a few wanted to have a funeral for my breasts."
"So what are you planning to have done Oliver?"
"Well, a sex change for one, but peck implants too sense for some reason I can't seem to gain mass up here since I had my reduction," Oliver answered looking back at Jessica. "So what's on your wish list?"
"Well for me my voice really, but also my nose. Since I have a deviated septum, I could have it corrected but my insurance will only cover half since it's not a major need right now. My voice is so I can sound a bit more natural."
"I think you sound good Jessica," Julie remarked. "It took me a while to learn to change my voice, but you sound really good."
"Aww, thanks Julie, but this was something I really did want for a while."
"Heh, I thought you were going to blow up your girls again." Oliver quipped.
"No, Sandra gave me these, I like them just as they are. Sandra was so supportive of me when I came out that I wanted to be a woman, she even helped me learn the more basic things I needed to learn. When she got me these, I felt that she accepted me for who I am now."
"Well, I know of one of the women here that is getting her chest enlarged big time. She jumped at the chance to do this and has been making passes at some of the higher-ups for months."
"Who?" Jessica and Julie asked in unison.
"Maria in accounts, she has been eyeing the heads of the company since old man Trusten's wife passed. Old bastard has a thing for huge breasts. She's planning on upping her size to make him fall for her. She's made herself look just like the woman of his dreams, heck, when she was still Marc he couldn't stand the old man from what I was told. Now she's trying everything to get in the old man's pants." As the meet and greet began winding down, Julie and the others said their goodbyes. As she made her way to the train station, Jessica called out to her.
"Julie!"
"Oh hey Jess, um what's up?"
"Sorry I wanted to ask you earlier, but I got caught up in Oliver's story. I was wondering if you'd like some old clothes that don't fit me anymore. I was about a double G cup before Sandra got these for me, They take up a lot of room in my closet and I was trying to figure out what to do with them. If you're interested, they're your's?"
"Really, um sure, I'd like that."
"Cool, here I'll take you to my place so you can pick them up. I still have time before I need to pick up Sandra anyway." Julie followed Jessica to her car, Both women feeling the road as they made their way to Jessica's place. "Sorry for the ride, the shocks went out last week. I have it scheduled to get fixed in two days."
"It's fine. So Jessica what department are you in?"
"Oh I thought I mentioned it. I work in accounting well I did. I transferred to HR a few days ago."
"Oh, so you're one of the people that my boss deals with huh?"
"Who's your boss?"
"Susan Meritzki."
"Susan! Wow, I use to know her when I first joined. She was really nice, she always helped me with the issues I was having and the routine of everything. She transferred to IT a couple of months after I joined."
"Yep, she's my boss in the IT department."
"Lucky, does she still come out and walk around the office to see how everyone's doing?"
"Yeah, though a lot of them are scared of her."
"Scared of Susan why?"
"Well she does have an aura I guess you could say. She worked hard to get where she is, and the others feel like she looks down on us for it."
"Yeah, that's Susan. Still, I thought she became more motherly after getting those implants."
"Implants?"
"Yeah, Susan had breast implants put in about a year ago give or take."
"Huh, she told everyone she suffered from gigantomastia."
"Gigantomastia? Susan? huh, not that I remember. I know she took time off and the report she provided the company was for breast implants. The company approved it since she claimed it was for mental well-being reasons. Still, I thought she liked them. Though I haven't seen her since the holiday party."
Julie seemed confused as Jessica finished talking. Thinking that maybe the Susan Jessica knew was a different one. Elsewhere across the city in her office, Susan relaxed in her chair as she looked at her chest. She glanced around the office again as she wondered about what Doug had said. She could use an assistant, and Julie was someone that was liked in the department. Though the thought of Doug saying it caused a shiver to crawl up her spine. Opening her desk drawer, Susan pulled out a picture from under some folders and whatnot. She looked at it a small tear escaping her eye and rolling down her cheek as she placed it down on her desk.
The picture showed a lovely couple on a beach, the man holding a plastic crab as the woman playfully pushed him away. Susan turned off the computer, as the screen went black, the faces of the couple were lit up by the light from the window. The woman playfully pushing the man was Susan, the man was Doug.
As Julie and Jessica pulled up, Julie was amazed at how nice and wonderful everything looked. Though Jessica just pointed to the neighbor's place as Julie looked confused. "The neighbor's kids work on the outside of the place for us. They are going for botany and asked if they could work on our dead yard as their project. Since Sandra and I both have what I call gan-green thumbs, we took them up on the offer. Though we have no clue what they did, it does look lovely."
"It does, the tiger lilies are a nice touch."
"You know plants?"
"Not really much, I just liked reading about them when I was a kid. Tiger lilies were one of my favorites." Jessica smiled as she gestured Julie inside. The outside looked wonderful, the inside wasn't as bad either. Sure some things were thrown around, but nothing too bad or messy. As Julie took the sights in, Jessica slipped off her heels.
"I hope you don't mind if I change quickly while we're here? After I pick up Sandra from work I was planning on taking her out for dinner."
"I don't mind." Jessica smiled as she walked towards the back. Julie kept looking around at the different pictures and whatnots. "So how long have you been with Sandra?"
"Oh about four years give or take. We were in high school together, but her family had to move because her father had gotten another job. We stayed in touch for a while after that though."
"That's cool."
"Yeah." Jessica popped her head around the one corner as Julie stood in the middle of the room still looking at the different things. "You can come back here too you know. I don't have anything you haven't seen." Julie nodded and made her way back towards Jessica. As she rounded the corner, Julie was caught off guard by just how impressive Jessica's breasts were. Standing by her bed, Jessica was just finishing removing her bra, both of her breasts looked enormous on her. Like something from a wet dream of a teenager or horny old pervert, As Jessica turned around after freeing her twins from their confinement, Julie quickly averted her gaze. "You can look if you want to, they are bigger once my bra's off."
"Sorry, I didn't want to stare or anything."
"It's ok, besides it's why Sandra got them for me. Before I went to work for the company, I had thought about being a dancer or stripper. But after Sandra got upset with me for saying that I decided to change my mind. After a few years living as a woman, Sandra surprised me for my birthday with these. I felt like she really accepted me after that."
"That's lovely." Julie looked at the mounds of flesh as her thoughts once again went to her own chest and the implants she was going to get in exchange for doing this promotion. How big are they anyway if you don't mind me asking?"
"I don't mind, I'm a 36X cup. A friend of Sandra's makes my bras for me, she's not able to work and stays at home a lot of the time, so she thought she would be nice and make me a few bras after I got these. She sells a few online, but I get them for free since I sorta inspired her to give sewing a try."
"Wow." Julie watched as Jessica slipped another bra on, the dance she was doing to secure it around her breasts was wonderful. Attaching it behind her first, then placing her breasts into the cups all while making sure her hair was clear of any of the straps. Julie wondered if she would be able to do something like that if she had breasts that big. As Julie continued her thoughts, Jessica slipped a different top on and was picking out a skirt to go with it.
"So Julie, this one, or this one?" Julie was still slightly lost in thought that she didn't hear Jessica at first, but quickly snapped herself out of her train of thought and pointed to the one on the left side. "Hmm, yeah I like that. The blue matches well with the yellow top." Jessica finished getting her outfit together as Julie watched. The woman now standing before her looked amazing, the yellow top holding her breasts without looking like it was straining. A slight flowery pattern adorned the top as it stretched in the right places across Jessica's breasts. The blue skirt Julie had picked really did compliment the top well, it really flattered Jessica's butt and legs.
"Wow, you look amazing Jessica."
Jessica blushed as Julie's compliment sank in. Smiling as she handed Julie one of the outfits she was telling her about. "Here's one of the outfits I was telling you about. There's no way it would fit me now, and Sandra's a size too big for these or I would've given them to her." Julie took the outfit from Jessica as she looked at it. It was amazing, the fabric felt so soft, yet firm. Jessica smiled as Julie continued to hold it, before motioning to her to try it on. Julie took her top off revealing her breast forms with her bra holding them nicely. As Julie reached for her belt to undo it, she felt a warmth flow over her. Slipping the outfit on, she looked at Jessica's reaction. Turning to the mirror, Julie was amazed and shocked by her reflection.
The woman staring back at her was a knock out for sure, she looked like a solid 10 even on a bad day. Her breasts were front and centered while her hips and butt were looking both firm and toned. The outfit didn't leave any room for doubt that the figure was a woman. Julie let out a small tear as she reached for the image. Jessica standing behind her smiling as she placed her hand on Julie's shoulder. "I felt the same way after I first saw myself in this one. I don't know why, but this one just really flatters curves." Jessica reached for another outfit and handed it to Julie to try on. Changing outfits somewhat quickly, Julie was amazed at how she looked in this one as well. "Oh my, you look amazing Julie. Well like I said, you're more than welcome to them since they don't fit my chest anymore."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes sweetie I'm sure, besides they really do look amazing on you." Julie smiled as she took another look at her reflection. Before too long, Julie was back home admiring her reflection again as she looked at the outfits on her bed. Pulling her phone from her bag, Julie sent out a text to Megan, then went back to looking at the outfits.
Julie felt more alive than she had in years modeling a few of the outfits for Megan. She was excited to have new clothes, but more excited that they seemed to fit her perfectly. As Megan watched her friend show off the last and final outfit she had gotten from Jessica, she clapped her hands giving a slight cheer as she did so. "So I take it this is the last one?"
Julie smiled as she slipped the outfit off nodding to Megan as she returned to her closet. "Yeah, sorry, I just wanted you to see them is all. Aren't they amazing?"
"Well, they are definitely you that's for sure. But why the impromptu fashion show?"
Julie returned the outfit to the closet as she turned to address Megan. "Because I'm going for it. I wanted you to see how I'd look in them. Besides maybe after I get the implants I'll look even more amazing." Megan's eyes opened wide as Julie closed the closet. "Besides I wanted to show you them since you'd be seeing them all the time anyway."
"So you've finally decided huh?"
"Yeah, when I was at Jessica's and I tried on the one outfit I looked amazing. I started crying as I saw my reflection."
"So how about my other offer?"
Julie smiled as she looked at Megan. "Well I could use a hand, and it would be nice to have someone here with me."
"Phew, I was worried I was going to have to start apartment hunting."
"Nope, You're more than welcome to move in." The two smiled as Julie looked forward to the next stage in her journey.
A few weeks later Julie, Susan, and Doug were sitting in the office of Doctor Wells. The doctor looked over Julie's form, and the other paperwork brought by Doug. Susan looked a bit worried as she kept hoping that things would turn out well. The doctor stood up from her desk. She looked like one of those doctors from a sexy costume ad. Her chest was confined within her coat, the top two buttons of which were open exposing her cleavage. As she came around to look at Julie, she bumped the chair Susan was in with her slightly wide hips. "Oops, sorry about that. I'm still getting used to the wider angles. Now let me see." The doctor looked at Julie from the chair before asking her to stand, walking to her, the doctor placed her hands on Julie's forms giving a slight squeeze as she smiled briefly. "Well I'm sure we can work some magic on you my dear. What size were you thinking of?"
"Well, a double G cup to match the forms I have now."
"Hmm, well unless you have some tissue to allow that, we'll have to use some expanders to increase the area for the time being. While it isn't ideal, you could always keep those in, or we can exchange them for better implants once you've stretched enough." Julie smiled as the doctor turned and returned to her desk. "Ok, so I have an opening in two weeks if that works for you. We'll start off with small expanders and fill them regularly on a monthly basis. What size are you without your forms?"
"Um, well a small B cup," Julie remarked as the doctor gave a nod.
"Ok, well I can probably boost you to a small C maybe a small D for a start, but it will be slow after that."
"That's fine."
"Ok, anything else, a slight bump in your hips to help balance the look?"
"I'm happy with my hips actually."
"Julie, what do you use for hips?" Susan questioned."
"Um well I have some pads, but the exercises I do have been helping with them too."
"Julie, maybe you should consider it. It wouldn't hurt."
"She's right Julie, I could do a small hip implant while I'm placing the expanders." Julie stood silent as the doctor tapped her pen lightly on the desk. "Well tell you what, I'll put it down for now, and we can always forget it when the time comes. I have these in bulk anyway, some not using it isn't a problem."
"Alright, that sounds like a plan." As everyone got up to leave the doctor stopped Doug to inquire about some of the paperwork.
"So your fiancée looked a bit muffed with you Douglas?"
"We aren't engaged anymore."
"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that. You're not planning on..."
"No, this is for the marketing campaign. You did get my paper as well correct?"
"Yes, but could you explain something to me. Why would you want this?"
"I have my reasons, besides the company isn't paying for mine, just the others."
"Ok, though I wish you would start making sense at some point."
Doug smiled as he opened the door, "Someday it will." Doug closed the door as the doctor looked over the paper Doug referred to. On it was the layout for one complete sex reassignment surgery, breast implants, vaginoplasty, facial feminization, and one transplant. The doctor sighed as she returned the paper to her folder, closing it, the outside read Douglas M / Donna M.
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