Cheap Rent

The following story was inspired by the above caption.  Yes, I also created the caption using an AI Image generator. Images made with AI, words are 100% mine. Disclaimer: This story is my intellectual property, and should be treated as such, do not plagiarize, or post without permission. If it is not legal to view writings that are sexually explicit and may have themes of bondage, feminization and other ‘deviant’ sexual experiences: don't read this. Don't read it, if it is not legal to do so where you live. Going any further is of your own free will, and responsibility is solely on yourself. Any similarity to real people or events is highly cliche, horrifying and unintentional. For those unowned Subs and Sissies: Rules: 1. First it is time to declare your obedience to me, “I belong to Mistress D”  Go ahead say it, you will feel better. 2. Have some lipstick at the ready, whenever Maddox enters the house, I want you to apply a fresh coat.  3.  You may not cum while reading this story.  You are, however expected to keep yourself aroused.  But you are only allowed to do this with one finger.  Have fun. 4. This little domme loves ellipses… I really do… Why… don’t you believe me…?  Well whenever you see those three dots, I want you to stop reading just for a moment… Give yourself three strokes to remind yourself who owns your cute little ass. (Me, just reminding you, see rule 1 for clarification) 5. At the end of the story, I want you to think about your favorite scene, and I want you to expand it in your mind.  But as you imagine it, it is not Maddox and Roma, it is you and me. And you may cum.  When you cum, I restore your freedom until the next story.  Though, if you were a good girl, you might write some words in the comments below. Enjoy.

Mistress Dyvia presents:

Cheap Rent

By: Mistress Dyvia Chapter 1

After graduating University a year early, Maddox spent nearly another year gaining more and more certifications as he wanted to go into a technology-based job. it didn't take long before he had his first interview, and he passed with flying colors. It was a very basic entry job, but had a lot of potential for growth. The job started out with a remote structure that paid well, the one exception is that if he started getting promotions he would have to spend more time at the office. Initially, he would have to go in every other Friday. 

His starting pay was decent, it was about 1 and 1/2 times the state's minimum wage. Nothing luxurious, but again, he had plenty of room for moving up. 

Maddox still lived with his parents, which was great because he was good with his money, and he was doing his best to squirrel it away for his future. Things went well for the first couple of months, until the day that his parents asked him for a moment after dinner. 

They told him that it was time for him to get a real job. They were done with him playing with his computer games. He explained to them that it was remote work, it paid well, and there was room for advancement… that didn't sit well with them, they still believed that it was just childish nonsense. The family meeting ended with him being given an ultimatum: find a ‘real’ job by the end of the month, or find a new place to live. 

He made an argument that this was his legal residence and that pretty much any court would support the fact that he would have had to have been given 30 days notice or until the end of the following month. They gave him that. They gave him 6 weeks to find new place to live, or to get a job that his parents would approve of 

Maddox loved his job, and he loved the freedoms it gave him, and even as the freedoms would rescind the more he got promoted, it was still his ideal job. He was something he was passionate about. And he was not going to quit his job. 

What Maddox did not predict was that finding a place to live is not quite as easy as he thought it would be. He did not bother to look for a place for his first two weeks, he assumed it would be relatively easy and had hoped that his parents would change their mind. They did not. 

He started looking for a new place, unfortunately, by the end of the month, he had not found one. He packed his stuff up, put it in a storage unit, and then started doing a little bit of couch surfing with a few close friends. One night with this person, the next night would be with that person. 

It worked out relatively well in the short term. He had ten friends that were willing to put up with him once a week. Most of them probably would have put him up for more than that, but he didn't want to be a burden for too long. He did not want to wear out his welcome. But he was happy to have had such good friends. 

Then one day he came across an ad. It seemed almost too good to be true. There was a spot for a roommate, the accommodations were fantastic, and even though he was only going to work once every couple weeks at this point, it was only about twenty minutes from the office. 

He sent an email, with the required application, and a few days later he got a response. An appointment was set up, and he responded that he would be there. 

Friday afternoon came, he knocked on the door. He was nervous as he was wearing a striped button down shirt and khakis.  He didn’t want to look too casual, nor too professional.  But waiting for the door to answer was nerve-pracking.  Over a minute had passed and he wasn’t sure if he should knock or ring again… Just as he was about to, there was a click.The door opened to reveal a woman. The woman had black hair that had been curled, her makeup was downplayed, though her lipstick was dark red. She wore a crisp white white button-down shirt with a keyhole front that gave a bit of a teardrop-shaped design where it fastened above her breasts, as well as dangly beading earrings with an asymmetrical necklace; very classy looking. She had a black cotton poplin skirt with a pair of sandals. “Hi there, you must be Maddox."

He held his smile, but he could feel his hopes crashing, could he be roommates with a woman? That wouldn't be sketchy at all. "Yes, I am… nice to meet you…” he honestly didn't know what her first name was, he just knew that her email was ‘darkoverlord72,’ which he thought meant she was a man…

“Roma." She answered it. She took his hand and shook it, “why don't you come in." 

Maddox stepped in after her. “This really is a nice house, I'm going to be honest with you, I'm really curious why your rent is so cheap." 

She looked back at him with a flighty smile, "sometimes a girl just doesn't want to be alone. I looked up all the people that submitted their applications, your email actually linked to a bunch of your socials. It looks like we have a lot of interests and politics in common, so you looked ideal.”

That hope dropping started to lift again, part of him was a little nervous that he had thought that this woman had thought that he was a girl. Clearly, this was not the case.  

They stepped inside and he was thrown off by the long hallway with a giant full-length mirror at the end.  It did not open to a living room.  This was not a traditionally designed home. The house was two stories, it had five bedrooms despite the fact it would only be the two of them. She said he was welcome to two of them, a bedroom for himself and a separate room that he could use for whatever he wanted…, It could be storage, a man cave, entertainment center, whichever. She expected him to do 60% of the chores since the rent was so cheap. 

She also told him that there was a Jacuzzi in the large bathroom, the bottom floor that he was welcome to use… as well as a swimming pool in the backyard during the summer months.

They went over a few other things and most of it seemed to be pretty standard. He agreed. 

She brought out a plate of brownies and a pot of coffee, and then left him alone for a moment while she got the contract for him to read through. 

It was bigger than he thought, frustratingly. It was a little bit more overly verbose than he thought it needed to be. But it was still a basic contract that he would have expected to be two to three pages but ended up being nearly 20. At first that turned him off as he thought it was going to be full of unexpected details and clauses.

The only real oddity that came up was on the third page. It said ‘I agree to be a sexy girl.’ It listed things that his behavior and appearance would be expected to maintain. ‘She’ would be expected to behave this way from the time she walked through the door after work until she left for work.

“Roma, can you explain this to me.” He tapped the page with one finger. 

She seemed to blush for a moment and then smiled, "so I had a girlfriend and we had an agreement while she was living here… admittedly, I printed a copy of her old lease, when I was getting ready for you and I kind of forgot about that page." 

He had found himself attracted to her initially, he didn’t even seem to notice, but finding out she was into girls seemed to take away from his enthusiasm.  But he recovered quickly enough, “Okay, so we can forget about that… maybe just reprint again once we're done going over this to make sure there's nothing else.” Maddox stated with his confusion now gone. 

She agreed, “absolutely.”

They went through the rest of the contract, it took them about a half hour, he had a few questions, she clarified, and all his concerns were put at ease.

When it was done they decided to have a brief discussion of what they both expected out of this. And he was honest that he was looking for a place to stay while he built up his reputation at his work, and was able to start saving up for his own place. She on the other hand wanted to know that the place would be a little safer, has someone to help with chores, and so unfriendly to talk to. 

By the time the conversation was done, they both seemed to feel very comfortable with the arrangement that they had made. They shook hands, and they signed the paperwork. He would move in the following weekend. Not 10 minutes after he left Roma's house, he got an email. He got his first promotion, this day was turning out to be fantastic. Downside was that he would actually have to report to work 3 days a week.

That Saturday, he got his friend Mike to help him move in. Mike was actually impressed with the size of the place, and given how much Mike was paying his landlord for rent was jealous as fuck. They used one of the bedrooms for his storage initially, Maddox would figure out how he would use the room later. But at least he didn't have to pay the storage unit price anymore. They set up his room with mostly clothes, a TV, and his video games.

He bought Mike dinner, which was the two of them sitting down for a pizza, and said he owed him one and would return the favor later.

That night he went out with Roma, she showed him a restaurant of their own, and it turned out that she was right in her initial assumptions. They did have a lot in common. Their politics were similar, they talked about movies and television that they both loved. And then they stopped at an arcade on the way home, and almost to his surprise she did really well with them.

Sunday he woke up and she was playing her PlayStation in the living room. He got a drink and sat behind her and watched her play. It was a game that was on his watch list, but he was a little intimidated by how fast the game was. She didn't seem to have a struggle at all. 

She said she was going out for a hike later and offered to take him with her. He agreed. He hadn't gone hiking in a while, but always loved going up the side of a mountain and thoroughly enjoyed when he could crawl over rocks to get from one spot to another. But she was always one step ahead of them, literally. She was always about one large stride in front of him as they ascended the hiking path up the mountain. And the same way on the way back, her balance was perfect on the rocks, he wondered if she had done it many times before… or she was just naturally gifted. 

On the drive back they talked about a couple of the games they were playing. And they realized they were both playing one game in common, and they decided to play together for a little bit. He was nervous that after watching that other game earlier, she'd be carrying him. But it really was equal, she held her own and didn't carry him a bit. 

He did have to go to work in the morning after that promotion. So he wished her well! And he went to bed hearing the noise of her still playing as he closed the door. He slept well that night.

He awoke very early, he was careful to get up and not stomp around the house as he took a shower, and got ready for work. This would be his first day in the new position, and the first time he had to go into work on a Monday.

He was careful not to wake up Roma, he opened the door and closed it carefully as he went outside to take an Uber to the office. He arrived about 20 minutes early, and sat in the lobby until 5 minutes before he was scheduled.

He walked in, and everyone was nice. He knew a few of the faces from the brief meetings he had had to attend. But now who's starting to put names to faces. He had his own office, which was unexpected. He half expected there to be a cubicle waiting for him. 

He was taken around and given the layout of the floor, introduced to most of the team that he was working with, and then he was left to his own devices in the office. He started typing into his computer, and before he knew it was lunch time. 

He was invited out with a few people, you didn't really know them, but they were all very friendly. They made sure that he felt included. 

The day went by magnificently, he was a little bit nervous about his first day being on the job in person, but he was happy. He half wondered if his parents would have accepted him if he had gotten that promotion a few weeks earlier. It was a poignant moment. 

By the time he got back to the house, the sun was still shining. He got out of the Uber and he tipped the driver an extra $10 in cash. He decided to check his cell phone as he stood in the walkway, the sun glared off of the shiny silver on the side momentarily blinding him. He couldn't really read the screen because of the glare, and decided he would just look at his cell phone as soon as he got in. 

He walked up to the front door, his keys were still in his pocket, but he tested the door anyway, and the knob turned. He wasn't sure if Roma usually left the door unlocked, or if she unlocked it because he said he'd be back around five. 

He turned the knob and he stepped inside. He was only a couple steps in when he was stepping on something. He turned around and looked down towards the back of his ankle, and he was stepping on… the cuffs of his pants? That was weird, he hadn't walked on them all day, they weren't sagging, they were fitted for him, and he was always tall, how did that happen? 

As he turned around to face forward again, his hand with his cell phone was still in front of him, but his phone was pink. Even that seemed to confuse him, he noticed that his fingers seemed a little thinner, smaller, more slender, and the nails were longer. Then as he looked straight ahead where there was a full length mirror… and there was a woman staring back at him.

And he shrieked. 

Chapter 2

His scream was much higher pitched than anything that had ever escaped his mouth before. When he was done, his hand immediately went up to his throat, still not believing that sound was coming out of his mouth. And yet… he was still staring into the mirror seeing his own clothes barely hanging on to him. 

He pressed his fingertips, with the apparently longer nails… to the middle of his throat, an impossibly large gap where his Adam's apple should have been. “Testing… one…two… three… oh Fuck…” He said with his extremely feminine voice. the odd thing, until just that moment, he didn't realize that his inner voice was female too. It almost sounded just like his actual voice.

Then there was the other thing, the most obvious thing about being a woman. He had boobs. The one hand he had touching his throat seemed to move down, while the other hand that had the cell phone moved up… they met in the middle, in front of his nipples, and squeezed. Yep, they were real, they were big, they were heavy, and they were sensitive. He pinched one of his nipples, and it hurt a little bit more than he expected it to. 

He heard footsteps coming down the stairs quickly, it was Roma, she stared at him. “What the fuck?" 

She put up her hands defensively, it must have looked awkward, some petite busty young blonde woman, wearing a tall man’s suit that was falling off of her, standing in the middle of her own hallway. "It's me, your roommate.”

Roma stared for a moment, “okay… I just have to make a phone call.”

Assuming she was about to call the police she blurted out, “No, wait… it's really me…” she almost seemed desperate, “ask me anything." 

"I've known my roommate for like 2 days… I don't know enough about him to ask any questions.”

Maddox shrugged, "he said you stalked my socials, ask me anything from there. Or anything we discussed.”

And so began the 20 questions, and when they were done, Roma accepted that this was in fact her roommate. 

They stared at each other, not quite sure what they were going to do for a while. He was just standing there. Finally, he took off his jacket, the white shirt was still hanging ridiculously low, nearly to his kneecaps. And then there was an itch, and he went to scratch his balls, except they weren't there…

He screamed again… and then Roma screamed because she was startled. 

Roma started to laugh. He was not having that reaction at all, and instead ran up the stairs to his bedroom, closed the door, and locked it. He was breathing heavy as he watched his giant fucking tits moving up and down. And then he ran into the bathroom, and stared in the mirror again… 

One piece at a time, he started to unbutton his shirt, and dropped it to the ground, undid his belt, let his pants fall to the ground, then his underwear, And finally his socks. “Are you fucking kidding me?" His voice spoke… 

Though as much as he hated to admit it, he did look good. Like if he wasn't looking at a mirror, this is totally the girl he'd want to fuck. Or date… or date then fuck. He shook his head, and his hair went wild. 

He heard a knock on the door. "Hey, are you in there?”

He stepped out of the bathroom, and slowly approached the bedroom door, “I am." 

Look I got you some clothes that might fit you, maybe you can come out and we can talk?”

He opened the door, his body was angled to hide his naked body, and Roma stood in the doorway, she held a small white bag and tried to push it in through the door crack. He took it. And closed his door again, the lock snapping loudly. 

His naked body walked over to the bed, and he opened the bag and dumped the contents out onto the bed. A pair of pink fuzzy slippers that didn't have a back on the heel, a pair of leggings which were still in a plastic wrap, and a sports bra. 

He nodded his head, he could do this, those weren't that foreign to him… he opened the leggings first, stepped his feet into him and pulled them up like a pair of pants, only they were skin tight, he was not used to that, they moved a little odd for what he was used to. Next he put on the sports bra, which was easy enough, stuck his arms through first. Pulled it over his, and made sure the straps were even. Finally, he dropped the slippers on the floor, stepped into them, and then made his way down the stairs to where Roma was.

He got to the bottom of the stairs and walked into the hallway. He looked into the mirror again, this time he saw a normal woman. He really was female… ‘she’ really was female.

“I think I figured it out." She heard Roma's voice call in from the other room. 

That had her attention, and she ran to see what Roma was looking at. It was their rental agreement. "What is it?”

Roman paused to look back at him, remember early on, and we saw that agreement about being a sexy woman, and we were going to remove it before you signed it?”

"Okay, so I signed it without removing that; signing a contract does not change a person's biology.”

"Well, it might. I used to meet with this Wicca group, and when we disbanded, I might have sort of taken their magical stationary… but to be fair, I didn't think it was really magical." So that started a ten minute argument on whether or not magic was real which ended with Roma using her hand to point to the contract, then her whole hand to gesture to the not-man in front of her. 

“So what did I agree to?" 

Roma gave a half smirk, almost pitying, "pretty much that you'll be a sexy woman from the time you get home from work, until you leave for work." 

She gestured to her giant tits, “and you find this sexy?”

“Not really my definition of ‘sexy,’ though, I'm not against it.”

“Then why do I look like this?”

"Close your eyes.”

She gave Roma a skeptical look.

“Close your eyes, trust me.” she repeated. 

She closed her eyes. "You better not be doing something weird.”

Roma barely reacted, "describe to me the perfect sexy woman.”

“I dunno" She responded.

Roma let out an exasperated breath, “indulge me, it doesn't have to be the girl that you're going to marry, you go to a club, you're horny, what girl are you looking at first?”

"Ummm. A shorter girl, a girl that's going to look up to me, like 5 ft 1, long blonde hair down to her ass. Thick lips that would look perfect wrapped around my cock. In fact, her favorite flavor is cum. Big fake titties, that are super sensitive, hopefully so sensitive that just a couple of strokes would get her in the mood… tiny waist, like 18-in waist, but with, wider thighs, and bigger ass, not fat but firm, something that when you're fucking her from behind you can get a good grip on. Cute smile, undeniable ‘come fuck me’ face… Super sensitive pussy, practically cums every other thrust into it. Green eyes. High cheekbones.”

"That's oddly specific, so when you hear sexy, are you thinking slutty?" 

“Yes… I mean no… I mean I don't know.”

Roma laughed, “I'm not making fun, but I'm thinking I know why you look that way.”

Instantly, her eyes opened, she ran back to the mirror… “no fucking way.” yep. She was her own sexy wet dream.

And she did have sensitive titties… she smiled, yep it was cute. Her waist was thin and her hips were perfect for holding on to… She tilted her head down, looked up at herself with a sultry look, and bit her lower lip… oh fuck… yep… no one was going to refuse that look if she was horny… Then Roma stepped up behind her, in fact, she stepped in closely, and reached her arms under hers. Roma squeezed her tits, massaged them gently…

And then Roma’s voice asked, “are they so sensitive that this turns you on?"

But she had already closed her eyes and leaned back into Roma, enjoying the sensations, feeling something hot and moist between her legs, "yep.”

And Roma let go. “So… cum is your favorite flavor, now?”

She blushed, “not planning to find out anytime soon!" Roma laughed as her roommate ran back into the living room.

And she walked back into the living room, and picked up the contract reading it. "The contract is for a full year.”

There was a conversation about that; it was long. And it kept going around and round. The short answer is, he could not move out nor sublet to somebody else, and they both agreed that it would be wrong to trick someone into taking her place. 

Finally, she went back to her room, pulled a calendar out, and circled the final day of the year that she would be free. 

She came back down the stairs, Roma was staring at her, “Something occurred to me, what's your name?" 

"Harmony… do you think we should call me something different?" 

“No, that's fine. Harmony is a girl's name, and I'm pretty sure that's not what you were called this morning.”

That's when she realized that Roma was right, ‘Harmony’ didn’t exactly feel new, but she didn't remember being called anything else, it was weird. 

"You know the room to the left of your storage room?" Roma asked. 

"Yeah?” 

“It's a guest room, but there is some stuff that my old girlfriend left behind. She had a habit for retail therapy, and more than half of her stuff still has its tags on since she never wore it. She didn't have a chest as big as you yours, but some of her stuff is one size fits all. You might want to see if you can find something that will fit you.” Rome suggested, "I'll order some food-slash-takeout, though I'm not sure if I'm going to find cum as a topping on pizza, and then we can go shopping." She gestured with a hand, "unless you're planning to just wear that one outfit.”

"I guess I'll take a look.” 

"You should wear a dress! Something… sexy." She said almost making fun of her situation. 

Harmony responded with the middle finger, but managed to stomp her way up the stairs. 

She did find some more leggings, a pair of jeans that weren't fitting around her ass, actually a few things that didn't fit around her ass. But she did get lucky and find a g-string,.. did that count as underwear? Oh is that strictly sex clothing? She wasn't sure, but she wore it anyway… she was hyper-aware of it riding up her ass, and teasing her pussy. And then she actually did try a dress, she liked the way it felt. It was one of those one size fits all things, and the material in the chest really stretched out, but it gave her some decent cleavage… for some reason she liked the sensation on her breasts, the push-up feeling… she wanted to be looked at. 

She shook her head, that's not how she wanted to feel… but yet, she liked wearing a dress… she tried on a pair of high heels, those actually did fit her. But, much to her unsurprise, she could not walk in them at all. So she went back and grabbed the same pink slippers that she had before.

As she walked down, she saw the takeout had arrived. Just some Chinese food, but it looked yummy.

Roma gave Harmony a look up and down, “that's hot!" 

Harmony giggled, "really?” ignoring the fact that that's not how she should have felt, but she liked being looked at, she liked feeling sexy… she liked the affirmation…

“it'll look hotter with heels, but not bad at all." 

She shrugged, "I tried, a little… It was too much. I can’t walk in heels.”

“After dinner, you should try again… just remember, heel toe, heel toe… it'll come naturally to you in a minute… I promise.”

It sounded much easier than she knew it would be, but she gave a bit of a pout and a nod, “I'll give it a try.”

"I think in the closet, there are a couple of unopened makeup pallets in there… maybe you give that a try too… really embrace the sexy woman look. Can’t promise the foundation will match your skin, but you can try." 

“I wouldn't even know where to begin with that." Harmony said matter of factly. 

Roma pulled out her phone, started typing in something, and then looked up, "I just sent you a makeup tutorial… it's about 20 minutes long, but trust me, just watch that one, and makeup will come naturally to you after that.

So they ate dinner, and discussed what they would do. Harmony half asked if she left the house if she would go back to being a guy, but Roma shot that down saying that the contract said specifically when he left for work he would… any other time, he would still be going out like any other girl would.

There was a little bit of small talk as they avoided the big pink elephant in the room. But after dinner, Harmony found herself going back upstairs. She put on the pair of high heels that she tried earlier, “ heel- toe, heel- toe." She took a couple of tentative steps, repeating it as she went… And it was actually pretty damn easy. She walked around the room a couple of times, walked backwards, tried dancing ‘The hokey pokey…’’ the moonwalk…and she turned herself around. Fuck, high heels were fucking easy. 

She sat on the bed and watched the 20-minute video about makeup that Roma sent to her. it was tricky, but she thought she understood it.. she picked up the plastic bags on the floor all the way to the side and the closet, and there they were, some makeup pallets, foundation, a contouring pack, a number of lipsticks, mascara and more… she walked to the bathroom, placed them around the edge, and started doing it… “I'll be damned, this is easy." 

She did her make up so well, that one would swear she'd been doing it for her entire life. No one would have guessed that today was her first time applying it. 

She walked down the stairs. And threw one arm down by her hip and the other up in the air, “ta-da!”

Roma laughed and clapped, "you look great!” She moved her phone, “come sit down, we can watch some TV together." 

Harmony stepped closer, and handed her phone to, placed it next to her own on the table next to the couch. Then they watched some drama, which Harmony totally should have hated, but she was definitely interested in. 

After the first episode, Roma noted that she they were both a little chilly as they had their hands crossed under their breasts, rubbing their upper arms with their hands. “Hold on a second…”

A couple minutes later, Roma returned with a big heavy blanket, and she wrapped it around them both. Then they started episode 2. About 10 minutes into the episode, Harmony moved closer to Roma, she wasn't even 100% aware that she had done it, almost like being seductive was an instinct. Roma didn't do anything to push away…

Harmony’s right hand moved across and rested on Roma's right thigh. Roma said nothing. Harmony's hands started moving in slow circular motions, moving slightly high higher up Roma's inner thigh, again she said nothing… but this time, Roma's left hand reached across her own breasts, and settled on Harmony's left upper arm, and started stroking in similar ways. Gently rubbing, eventually starting to run her knuckles across Harmony's breasts. She let out a soft moan... 

Harmony's hand went deeper… teasing, stroking, coming ever closer to Roma's creamy center. Roma on the other hand, technically the same hand, moved away from Harmony's arm, and was fully stroking and teasing harmonies left breast, toying with the nipple between her fingertips. 

The two finally stopped, and looked each other in the eyes. And their eyes went back and forth between each other's eyes, and their lips… Then finally, Roma made the first move, and started to move in closer. Harmony licked her lips and tilted ahead just slightly to match Roma's mouth…

And then the buzz…

A phone, Roma let out a frustrated breath. She separated herself from Harmony, and reached for the phones, “bummer, it's your mom." She said to Harmony as she held up the sexy girl’s phone.

"I can't answer that.”

“Is she the kind of mother that's going to show up here if you don't answer?"

Chapter 3 

Harmony stared at her pink phone that was held up by Roma's hand. The word, ‘Mom’ took up so much of the screen, and she could feel her heart seemed to stop mid-beat, almost not wanting to take another… 

The question still hung in the air, Roma asked if she was the kind of mother that would show up at their doorstep if she didn't answer… and the truth was, she didn't know. Her mother had always been overprotective, at least until they decided ‘he’ needed to move out because he didn't have a real job. 

Roma pushed the phone closer to her, and Harmony shook her head in refusal. Roma just gave Harmony that, ‘really?’ which was almost immediately followed up with a roll of her eyes, and she just pressed the green button on the phone to, and shoved it into Harmony's hand.”

Harmony slowly pulled it up to her face. Thinking of all the excuses she could come up with. She could be a girlfriend to the woman's son, could be the girl who found the phone. Thank goodness, he left his phone at a mutual friend's house and she had hoped to return it…

“Hello?" She said with a slower voice, an octave that a woman might have used if she was answering somebody else's phone. 

"Hi Harmony! It's me, Mom.”

Harmony paused, she pulled the phone away from her face and looked at it with confusion, and then pulled it back to her ear, “hi Mom… I wasn't expecting this…” meant in so many ways. 

“Everything okay?" Roma asked with confusion in her voice as well. 

Harmony gave a thumbs up, but her mother asked, "who is that?”

“That's Roma… my roommate.”

There was a slight pause and her mother finally responded, “oh thank goodness… I thought you were just going to find some guy to fuck to sleep with for free rent" 

“Mom!?" Harmany shrieked exasperated. 

“Oh, let's be honest with you hun, you spent most of your college time fucking around with different people. You almost got expelled for sucking off your history teacher. And then there was that video that ended up online with you and the four g-”

“Mom!” she cut her off, Harmony just got more of her history than she knew she had, especially considering she didn't remember most of it, "Mom, let's not talk about that.”

"Look hun, I'm just saying, that I'm not entirely sure you're qualified for that job that you got. And I'm starting to wonder if you got it through legitimate means.”

“I know what I'm doing. Mom.”

“Of course you do…”

It was a grumble at the back of her throat, “Mom… I meant that I know how to do my job.”

“Okay, dear." 

Harmony took a couple deep breaths, "is there a point to this lovely social call, Mom?”

“Oh, yes… we're throwing a little soiree a week from Sunday, we would like to expect you there, and please… try to dress us up a little more classy, and a little less like a slut." 

“Okay Mom, what time do I have to be there?" 

“Seven." 

"Okay  Mom, I'll see you there.”

“Love you, sweetie." 

"Love you too.” and she rapidly pressed the red button to end the phone call before this conversation could go on any further.  She had no idea that a conversation with her mother could be so uncomfortable. 

Roma seemed to be watching with amusement, “everything all right?" 

She put her phone down, shrugged her left shoulder, “I'm not sure what's worse, when my mother thinks I'm an incompetent loser while I'm actually on a good path… or she thinks I'm successful because I'm a slut." 

“Ouch." Roma said as she started walking towards the kitchen, “let me get you a drink. You look like you could use one.” she came back a moment later, with a shot of something clear. 

"Salud!” They said together as thry clinked their glasses together, and moved back to the television in silence. They resumed their TV show.  They kept their distance at first…

But it was almost like an instinct for Harmony, start moving in, until they're pressed up against each other… she leaned her head into Roma's shoulder. There was something almost of a chuckle from Roma when she did that. 

"What?”

“Nothing…”

By the end of the episode, Harmony's hands were already starting to move along Roma's body. Romo was careful not to initiate anything, but seemed to reciprocate anything that Harmony was doing. But this time there was no phone call to get in between them.

There was a big difference in their reactions though, it only took a couple of squeezes to harmony’s well-endowed chest, for her to get extremely horny. 

Roma seemed to enjoy the attention to her chest as well, but not in the same way that Harmony was. There was a huge difference in their sensitivity, and had to do largely with ‘his’ former view of what a sexy woman should be like. 

Before she knew it, Harmony had completely exposed her tits to Roma by pulling her dress down, but the dress was still under her breasts lifting them, still giving them a bit of cleavage. 

Roma, on the other hand, reciprocated by pulling off her shirt. Harmony immediately moved in, one hand ticking a hold of her left breast, while her lips moved towards the nipple of Roma's right… Harmony felt Roma's hands on the back of her shoulders, attempting to give a bit of a belly rub. One hand was playing with her right tit. It felt great.  

After a few minutes, Roma declared, “my turn." And gently pushed Harmony down on her back, a gentle kiss to her lips, and then started to move slowly down her neck, giving small licks and kisses…. Down along her collarbone, and then she froze…

"You know… with tits like yours… the sensitivity. A couple licks might bring out the real slut in you… are you really ready for that?”

Harmony was already long past that point as she responded with, "I'm ready for that." That was all Roma needed, and she started licking and playing with Harmony's tits in a way that she had never seen before. Okay, maybe she had seen that kind of stuff in porn, but she never knew it could feel that fucking good. 

It only took a minute or two of what Roma could do before Harmony's pussy was dripping like a faucet, and she just needed something… a heat was building inside of her…

And then Roma started moving down, kissing a long Harmony's tummy, and then her navel, and then lower… and lower…

Roma's head was between Harmony's thighs… licking, teasing, and never quite going into the moist center… her tongue danced around, increasing the tension, increasing the desire…

“Please…” Harmony's voice begged. 

And then Roma gave in, it was that first lick. Slow, agonizing, torture, rapture, pleasure… 

Harmony shrieked, “oh that's so fucking good!" 

She heard Roma giggle, before she redoubled her efforts.. something moving inside her. It wasn't her tongue that was pressing against the really really sensitive place. Was she being fingered? She looked down… yep, She was being fingered while her clit was being ‘attacked’ with Roma's tongue. 

It didn't take long before she felt the pulsing in her very core, tightening squeezing… clench release… clench… release…. Clench. Release. Clench. Release. Clench-release. Clench-release. Clench-release. Clenchrelease. Clenchrelease. Clenease. Clenease. Her pussy was grasping and loosening so fast that she couldn't even track the individual squeezes and then…

She came. 

But that didn't stop Roma from continuing…

Harmony came again…. And again…

And then Roma’s stopped, but thankfully not abruptly.... She sat back with a laugh. “That was hot." 

Harmony was surprised that she was still horny after three orgasms, "we're not done yet.” she leaned in and kissed Roma, almost surprised at the flavor of her own juices on the woman's tongue. And she slowly kissed down,  repeating the same actions that Roma had done to her… teasing her breasts, and then slowly moving down hurts horso… grabbing at the hem of her slacks, and pulling down… only to be caught off guard…

What she was looking at did not compute. She looked up and saw the women's face, her breasts, her thin waist… and then down in front of her, was her… penis? 

“You have a… ummm…" 

This time it was Roma's look of surprise, “you didn't know?" 

She shook her head, “no I didn't." 

"Does that change things?”

She was still so horny, “I don't know…” she suddenly had a flash in her mind of her telling Roma about how she was not going to find out if cum was her going to be your favorite flavor or not.

“Look at me." Roma said softly. 

"If you want to stop that's fine, it's okay. But first, I just want you to close your eyes and take a deep breath. It'll help center you, in all honesty, it will probably help focus that inner slut of yours.”

Harmony gave her a funky look, but acquiesced, she closed her eyes, took in a deep breath, let it out, and then a second one a little bit more shallow but held in before letting it out slowly… and then she opened her eyes… and was still looking at Roma's cock. 

Roma with her equally soft voice, “we can stop if you want." 

Harmony shook her head, “nah… let's do it.”

Ten minutes later Roma was walking in the room, she carried a pair of moist towels in one hand, and a couple of drinks in the other. 

She handed the towel over, but Harmony just placed it on her lap. She was still using her finger to get some of the extra juices that were over her face in chest into her mouth… 

Roma then placed a glass right next to her full of whatever drink she had. "That drink will probably help with the cock breath.”

Harmony snorted out something of a giggle, “actually kind of like it, surprisingly… I think that is my favorite flavor now. I think I might let it linger for a minute before I have that drink. 

The next morning, Harmony woke up early. She logged into her account at work, and found that her username was slightly different. It was an h at the beginning instead of… whatever her male name was.  When she logged in she realized that she was doing the exact same job. And it came just as easily. She had been a little nervous that she might have lost some of the information in her head, and that her mother might have been right about her sleeping her way to the top. 

She did get a few emails though, they seem to be talking in code and she was pretty sure that they were hinting that she was expected to do something slutty. When she wasn't exactly sure how to reply, she closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and the answers came out naturally. Yeah she was pretty sure she was being a slut at work, but she also did know how to do her job…

It was weird, she now knew that being at work remotely she would still be a girl, but when she showed up at work in person, if everything went right she'd be a man. 

At three in the afternoon, she logged out for the day. Roma was waiting in the living room, and said that they were going to go shopping. 

And they went shopping, they went to a nice little clothing shop, and they were going to pick out some clothes for Harmony that wouldn't just be the ex-girlfriend's stretchy stuff. 

Harmony flipped through some fashion websites on the way over, almost surprised that she had an interest, and when they showed up she started picking out some outfits that matched some of the stuff she saw in those magazines.  Roma was doing her own shopping, And when they caught up with each other, Roma seemed to scowl. 

“What?" 

"They're nice outfits, I mean they really are nice outfits don't get me wrong… I don't think you'll like them. They're not really revealing enough for that slutty personality of yours.” she pointed to the fitting rooms, “go ahead, try them on. Let me know what you think, and be honest." 

Harmony did just that, took the outfits into the dressing room. Try to have them on, and she did look good in every single one of them… but she did not like the look. She went back to Roma a little bit defeated, "what do you think?”

Roma smiled, wrapped her arm around Harmony's and proceeded to do some more shopping. 

Harmony felt a little out of place as Roma kept finding these skimpy-ass clothes. Dresses that almost seem too small for her tits so they looked like they were always going to spill out, stuff that barely covered her ass. Fishnet stockings, high heels, the tamer stuff looked like she was ready to go a danceclub for the evening, some of the other stuff looked like she was getting ready to go on a stage at a strip club.

She went to the dressing room, and yep, Roma was right… those were the clothes that she felt right in.

When they got home, Harmony took off the clothes from Roma's ex. She went to her room, and started putting on one of the outfits that she felt better in… and that included the high heels. When she showed off to Roma, she seemed delighted, and then she turned on some music… and the two started dancing. 

She couldn't believe how easy the dancing came to her. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath in. It just seemed to bring out the muscle memory in her. She knew dances that she had no idea she knew how to dance.

They danced for nearly 2 hours, giggling, being seductive, sexy… showing off all her curves, all the things that Harmony loved to do now.. 

And then there was the doorbell…

Harmony looked at Roma who seemed equally confused. Roma walked to the door, not too many people knew where Harmony lived yet. 

“Harm, it's for you.” 

Harmony was a little confused, but then walked around the corner and saw Mike… the guy who helped ‘him’ move in. 

“Hey Mike, what's up?" They had always been such good friends, he hoped nothing was wrong. 

Mike shrugged, "nothing's wrong. You did say you'd pay me back for helping you to move in… and I was feeling a little… horny… maybe you want to pay me back now?”

Her mouth dropped slightly. She looked at Roma who was trying really hard not to let out laughter. 

Chapter 4

She heard Mike's words. Deep down, the man that she knew she was would think this was not a good idea. But, it was her favorite flavor. 

Her eyes quickly glanced over to Roma, but Roma's eyes gave no indication of what she should or should not do… she saw no jealousy, no anger, but there was definitely a hint of amusement. 

She thought about her words carefully, she wasn't quite sure what she wanted. On one hand, it was something very appealing about bringing him up to her room, dropping to her knees and opening wide…

On the other hand, this was Mike, this was best friend, he's known him since 5th grade… they talked about girls together, they've been there for each other during every major heartbreak. His male half had absolutely no interest in sleeping with his best friend. 

But that taste…

She got to the doorway, “Mike, I'm really sorry… I'm super busy right now.” She could be busy with him. She felt something squeezing between her legs, muscles tightening, she resisted the urge to bite her lower lip.

And then something occurred to her, "tell you what, I have to go to work tomorrow, if you want to pick him up a little early… I'll make it worth it." 

Mike made a creepy little smirk that he had never been the recipient of, and somehow it melted her heart, “you always did like breakfast sausage." 

Roma burst out laughing at that. They both looked at her.

At that point, Mike looked back to Harmony,  then to Roma again, and that's when he finally had the decency to blush.

Harmony walked past Roma, grabbed Mike by the arm and pulled them out, "let me walk you to your car.” Even as they walked away from the house, Harmony could still hear Roma laughing… probably wiping a tear away from one of her eyes.

"Sorry Mike, I told her I'd help her with something… and-” she was about to make a big assumption, “- you know how I get if I start doing that stuff."

Mike had a half smile, “oh… I know.” he reached forward and squeezed one of her breasts, his finger latching onto one of her nipples, rolling it between his fingers.

That felt good… real good… and she was already making a mess of her panties. "Dude, don't leave me like that,” she said. 

"Exactly what I was thinking… you can take care of that right now.”

She reached forward, cupped right between his legs and started gently squeezing, stroking around the outside of his jeans. It didn't take long until they got a little tighter. She looked up at him, their eyes meeting, “do you want me to suck your cock?” Her mind was dancing around the idea of grabbing him by his shirt, opening up the door, and pushing into his car and having her way… or letting him have his way? Whichever…

His smile was up to his eyes, his teeth were nice and shiny, “yes ma'am!" 

She let go, "good, I'll see you in the morning.” She turned and walked away knowing if she didn’t stop herself then and there, she might not stop at all. 

She heard a little mumbling protest as she walked away. But he didn't chase after her, he knew her mouth would be around his dick in the morning. But what she knew, is that it wouldn't be, because when she left the front door in the morning, it wouldn't be her that was stepping out, it would be ‘him.’ And Mike wouldn’t even remember the conversation.. And the odds were, that when he was a girl again, Mike would remember it happening just as she had promised him.

She closed the door to the house, and she heard his car pull away. She leaned back against the door, her head facing the ceiling, and she felt her pulse thumping in her veins. She wanted something. Wanted somebody. Yet, she found the will to say no, at least for a little while. She was actually proud of herself…

Though as she pushed herself off the door, there was a little bit of regret. Her heart was still pounding, she was still horny right now but she knew that wasn't the time. This wasn't the real her. Was it?

And she walked back in towards the living room. There was this strange thought that was flowing through her head. Her mother knew her as Harmony, her mother didn't know who her male half was as far as she could tell. Mike knew she was Harmony, Mike didn't know who her male half was. Roma knew her as Harmony, and Roma did know who her male half was. Why did she know? 

She stopped in the doorway, and kind of let herself fall slightly to the side until she caught herself on her shoulder. Leaning on the doorway. Roma looked up with a smile, looked her up and down, “didn't feel any urges? I totally thought you were going to fuck him." 

"Wasn't going to, he apparently knew my buttons, so I almost did… why do you know that I was a man, and nobody else did?”

Roma stopped for a moment, grabbed the remote control to the television and pressed a button. The video that was playing froze. She shifted her weight more in the direction of Harmony, then she turned her torso and head towards her to look her in the eye, “because I signed the contract." She paused as if debating upon whether or not to say anymore, "we both signed, both of our names are on a magical document that ensures compliance. We are both aware at all times.”

Harmony stared at Roma for a moment, “you knew that before we signed the contract." It was more of a statement than a question, but she still waited for the response. 

"Yes, like I said, I took magical stationary.”

"You knew that I was going to be a woman, before we signed the contract.”

"Yes.” a single word from Roma. 

“You set me up." Another accusation. 

"Yes,” confirmation. 

“Why would you do that?" Harmony asked. 

“Thought you might enjoy it. The last couple of people did, the first one was a legitimate accident, but everyone else seems to love the effects, at least once the initial awkwardness wears off." 

“I can't help but like it. That's not fair.”

Roma took a couple of deep breaths, “and tomorrow you'll be your male self for most of the afternoon. You'll probably be thinking about it a lot, you'll probably be thinking about whether you're dreading going back to the way you are now, or getting excited about it. I think we should wait until then to decide whether you really like it or not.”

"And if I don't?" Harmony asked. 

"I'm sure we'll figure something out.” Harmony knew that Roma's answer was simply that; a non-answer.

Roma stood up, and walked across the room stopping inches from Harmony. Her hands lifted slowly, and started teasing Harmony's breasts. Harmony closed her eyes and let out a soft breath. 

Roma spoke, "see? You didn't even try to stop me from reaching up, I moved my hands slowly, you could have stopped me… you knew what I was going to do. 

“I… um…”

"Shhhh…" Roma spoke, “we both know your slutty side likes it when someone else takes charge. 

Harmony gave a lackluster protest, “that's not..ummm…" 

“Reach between my legs." Roma instructed as she rolled harmony's right nipple between her index finger knuckle and her thumb. 

Harmony responded, reaching, touching, and caressing… which turned into a rubbing, and then stroking… Harmony's nose was flared, she was biting her lower lip as she watched Roma step backwards, slowly moving back towards the couch. She stood in front of the middle cushion, and then slowly lowered her bottoms to the floor, then her panties, sat down with her legs spread wide and then started to stroke herself. 

Harmony seemed entranced by the motions. Just staring, at least until Roma used a single finger to silently say, ‘come hither.’

Harmony started walking towards Roma. Her panties were pretty much soaked at this point, her nipples were pointing out her own arousal, pun intended. 

“Take off your panties." Roma commanded. 

Harmony complied. 

Roma lightly patted her crotch, "come, sit down.”

Harmony managed to stammer, “but, I've never-" 

"Come, sit down.” Roma repeated with a slight edge to her voice. 

Harmony stepped in even closer and bent down, put our arms around Roma's shoulders and then felt for it. Roma gripped her own cock, And waited for harmony to ‘sit down.’

Harmony let out a gasp, as she slowly lowered herself down, her tits just slightly above Roma's.

“Don't you just love it when a woman takes charge?" 

"I… ummm…”

She snorted a laugh, immediately straightened out her expression, she gave Harmony a harder look, somewhat intimidating… "just say it." 

Harmony took a breath, “I just love it when a woman takes charge." 

Roma smiled, "good, now I want you to lift up just a little bit, and then come back down.”

The next morning Harmony awoke to her alarm. She groaned, but managed to get up, and showered… She didn't bother shaving or putting on her makeup since she didn't want that to last when she left the house. 

He saw that she had a message on her phone, it was the CEO.

‘Hi Harmony, I've been hearing good things about you down there. I was hoping you could come upstairs for an oral presentation this morning.’

She giggled, ‘I'd be happy to, should I expect a decent amount of time, or will this be a quick meeting?’

Three flowing dots immediately appeared, and then a moment later, ‘I'll make sure you get whatever time you need.’

Harmony giggled to herself as she started to respond, ‘should I assume that this is a big presentation? Or just an average one?’

‘bigger than average, so I expect a bigger than average performance.’

Harmony giggled againas she was typing her response, ‘I'll try not to suck too much.’ 

Another text message came in, but this one was from Mike. He would be there in about 10 minutes. Harmony nodded her head silently to herself, and then made sure that she was wearing all those baggy mail clothes that didn't fit her anymore. As she walked to the door, she opened it and saw Mike. He looked like he was expecting something, she stepped out of the door, and he locked it behind him. 

Maddox walked over to Mike, and they gave each other a handshake. Maddox asked, “well I said I'd pay you back today. What do you want to do?" 

Mike thought about it, “you know the pancake House…THE pancake house?" 

“Let's do it!" Maddox said with a little bit of excitement in his voice. Parts of the drive were in silence and he was thinking of his last day and a half as a woman, it was a lot more erotic than I should have been. He did not hate the memories, he did not despise himself… hell, he had to distract himself from those thoughts a couple of times because his pants started getting a little tight. 

As they ate the food, Maddox was double-checking his messages… and he found the messages from the CEO. The messages were roughly the same, but without any sexual inuendo to it. 

He is still expected in the CEO's office to do a verbal presentation, it wasn't going to be rushed, and it was going to be for a bigger than average project. The one he had been working on, but they were going to upsize the budget. 

When Maddox got to work, he started writing an outline for what he wanted to do for his presentation. He was relatively new to the position, so he seriously needed to justify the salary increase. He double-checked the numbers of everything he had been working on for the last few weeks. Double check some of the projects that the people that were now under him had accomplished, he felt a bit of pride as they stood in terms of completion rates. 

He condensed it all into a simple report, which then had to be rewritten into bullet points on a simple index card. 

A little bit later in the morning he showed up outside the CEOs office. He checked in with the receptionist and she buzzed him in. 

They shook hands, and there was a little bit of small talk. Clearly, the CEO wanted to have a better feel for who Maddox was. Once a small talk was over, Maddox got into the bullet points of his presentation. Questions were asked, and it was no amount of luck, but knowledge, that left Maddox with the right answers.

The CEO seemed happy by the time Maddox left. Definitely more confident in what he was pushing through that team. 

Sometime after lunch, Maddox's direct supervisor stepped in. It was a brief conversation, but essentially whatever Maddox had said to the CEO had the man excited. Which made the boss excited. Which made Maddox feel that he was on the proper path for the next promotion… even if that was still months away.

Maddox took an Uber home, and as he did, he thought about the events of the past 24 hours… specifically with work. It was weird, because apparently whatever he did as a woman, was affecting his professional life as a man. But it was weird…

The female half was essentially using sex to get ahead. But when he became a male again, it was as if he got by purely on his own reputation. He wasn't sure if that was sustainable, and admittedly that made him a little nervous. This could be like this for months, he wasn't sure, a text message in the morning could lead to things, and yet was it fair? Was it right? 

And what happens when the lease was over? Would his performance suddenly decrease because he wasn't making these arrangements when he was a woman? 

The car stopped in front of the house, he gave the Uber driver a tip, and then walked up the steps. He slowly put the key in the keyhole, only to find that he didn't need to… the door was unlocked. 

As he stepped inside, he felt the familiar weight on his chest, the way his clothes suddenly hung off of him, or really how his clothes suddenly hung off of ‘her…’ and she couldn't even keep her feet in the shoes because her feet were so much smaller now.  

She walked down the hall, and froze as she walked by the living room. She saw Roma sitting naked, clearly aroused. “Hi Harmony, how was work?"

"It was fine.”

Roma smirked, “good… I have an appetizer for you before dinner…”

Harmony's eyes moved from Roma's eyes to her mouth, than down to her chest where they lingered for a moment, before settling on her crotch. Harmony’s own mouth starting to salivate…

Chapter 5

Harmony was out shopping. She was in a popular cosmetics department store, she was looking at a couple of color palettes, her mind thinking of the outfits that she had in her closet, and which colors could make them better?... Hotter? Yeah… how they would make her hotter.

It had been months since the first time she'd become Harmony. And as much as she hated to admit it in those first few weeks, it had really grown on her. Even when she was ‘the other guy’ even he had learned to look forward to coming home and becoming Harmony. 

She felt a buzz in her back pocket. She reached behind herself and grabbed a phone and looked at it. It was work.

Her boss texted, ‘there's some sort of cascading failure, we need you in here, right now!’

She responded immediately, ‘I'm on my way. I’m about 20 minutes out.’ she put her phone back into her back pocket. Put the makeup palette she was looking at back into its spot on the shelf, and headed for her car. 

As she drove there, two things occurred to her… The first was that she was kind of dressed like a slut, like she always did and she was not really ready for work. There was something about her outfit that said ‘anytime, anywhere,’ and that’s the look she was going for…  The look her male half would have wanted a perfect sexy girl to enjoy wearing. Should she be there looking like this?  Technically no, but there was a cascading failure, they needed her right then and there, appearances wouldn’t matter if they presented to the board it was fixed with minimal down time. The second thing, this would be her first actual time showing up as a woman. Every time she showed up in person, she was a man, she knew her history as a woman made her do some questionable things there, it didn't change the fact that she had never actually been there like this. 

She wasn't quite sure what to expect. 

Several minutes later she pulled into the parking spot, and as she was running up the stairs she realized she didn't have her badge. Not that it seemed to make a difference, there was a security guard holding the door for her. Yeah, it was that serious. She ran by at full speed, blurting out a thanks.  She got to the elevator and pressed the button. And she was going up.

There was another buzz in her ass, the CEO was asking how far out she was. She responded that she was coming up the elevator now. 

‘Thank God.’ was his only response. 

The elevator opened and she didn't bother walking towards the CEO's office, she went straight to the server room. 

As she entered, people stopped and looked at her, they obviously weren't used to her daily outfits… they were used to her business outfits. They weren't used to seeing her flesh jiggling out of the top of her shirts. She sat down… Luckily, her slut side was still very capable and knew exactly what to do.

She acknowledged nobody, as she used her credentials to log in, started finding what was going on. This wasn't a failure of code, this was… an intrusion. “Fuck.”

She stood up and ran to the back of the server room, it was a single handle plugged into a large conduit, she put her fingers around it. Put one foot on the wall and pulled it until it disconnected. 

The CEO suddenly yelled, “what are you doing? That'll shut down our entire network!”

She ran back to the terminal, started typing rapidly, until she came to a blue screen. Typed quickly… reboot…

They gave her about 3 minutes. “This isn't a Cascade failure. This is an attack. They broke through four layers of firewalls, and in 7 minutes they would have had access to all of our client information, patent technologies, and any other internal documents that you would not want leaked.”

The CEO was quiet…

Harmony continued, “this is actually pretty easy for me… I actually have a little program in here that will fix the firewalls, scramble them… Trace the intrusion… and then it's time for me to show them what we have… that I didn’t mind them knowing about… just not in the way they wanted.”

When the servers rebooted, she jumped into the firewall maintenance, it was actually easier than it normally would have been if she had automated much of this through an AI algorithm… she fucking hated AI, but it was just what she needed, a random algorithm that only the people that she trusted would have access to… and it could take them hours to do it again… if they were even stupid enough to do so after what she was about to do. 

She went back to that handle, plugged it in restoring the servers back online. Connected online. Minutes later, everything was up like nothing had been wrong in the past hour. 

She loaded up the trace program, within moments she knew exactly who was doing this. She assumed that this was some brilliant hacker, her program was ready to trace it back to they’re workstation, cut through all the bullshit of VPNs and rerouting signals… but it wasn't… it was a rival company, and this was highly illegal.  

She loaded up the file she called, ‘stork exchange.’ and launched.  It took 15 minutes for the stork exchange to copy what was done to their file servers, what was intended to be done to their servers… and packaged it up, and the stork flew ‘the baby’ right back to the sender… But her variation was a little bit more malicious, it wasn't going to send anything back to her, no nothing confidential, nothing incriminating… Instead, it was going to punch through their firewalls just the way their little intrusion had punched through hers, and then it was going to take all their documents, and open it up onto a public server for anyone to look at… They couldn't really prove it was them, however… if they wanted to admit trying to break into their servers, they might have a motive, even if it wasn't a smoking gun. But somehow she didn't think that they would admit attempting corporate espionage, nor the SEC violations that would follow… She was also sure they did not want the fines… nor the jail time… that would inevitably follow.

“And…. We are good.” Harmony declared to the room.

The CEO let out a small bit of relief. “ Why don't you come back to my office once you're done here." 

Harmony finished what she was doing, and then added a notification for the system to ping her phone if something similar started to happen again.

She stood up, grabbed her phone, and walked to the CEO's office. She knocked on the door before she stepped inside. 

"I am so stressed right now." He said, "thanks for coming down so quickly. We will need to prepare a statement for the board of directors and our clients when we are done in here, can you help with that?”

"Sure, no problem… What else did you need me to do in here with you?" 

“Help with the stress relief." he said with a chuckle.

"Okay… What did you have in mind?" 

The CEO had a knowing smile as he unzipped his pants, and he did it like he had done it a hundred times in front of her before… which by her history… was probably accurate… “oh.” Was all she said. 

Twenty minutes later she was enjoying the taste in her mouth, it was her favorite flavor after all… and she was helping one of the PR people to explain what had just happened. That took another twenty minutes, and then she was on her way home. 

She stepped inside. As she walked down the hallway, she looked into the living room. It was pretty close to dinner, so she was partially assuming that Roma was going to offer her an appetizer. She was not disappointed, after all; it was her favorite flavor. 

When she was done, she needed to put on a new outfit. She got some ‘mysterious’ stains on her top.

She put on this fuchsia colored tube top on, she played with her breasts until they looked a little bit big, and her cleavage was a little deeper. A black micro mini skirt, that barely covered her ass, a pair of stockings, and high heels.  

She went back to Roma, and the two cooked dinner together. Admittedly, her favorite part about cooking dinner with Roma, was the part where they constantly felt each other up in between doing things…. But they never would act on that, they basically just got each other hot and heavy… ate dinner… then they would usually snuggle up. 

Tonight was a little different. Instead of meeting on the couch as they usually did, Roma stayed at the kitchen table. “We do need to talk." 

It seemed serious, so Harmony sat down across from her, "what's up?”

"I'm not sure if you realized it or not, but your lease is up next week… I guess, before we even do any negotiations or anything… kind of curious how you feel, you know… about being Harmony." 

Harmony felt a ping of pain in her chest… she was almost surprised at how sad the idea that she might not be herself again. She was not ready for this to end, not now, maybe not ever. 

“Admittedly, I like being Harmony a lot more than I thought I would… a lot more than I thought I should. Even as Maddox I really look forward to getting home.”

Roma smiled at her use of ‘home.’ but that didn’t distract her from the conversation, “And what does that make you think?" Roma asked. 

“I don’t know exactly how it makes me think, but it does make me a little sad." She admitted.

Roma stood up, and walked to the counter where there was a wooden box, it was small, but she brought it back. "I might have something for you, a bit of a proposal if you will. How do you feel about becoming Harmony permanently?" 

That took Harmony back a bit, she wasn't sure how she felt about that, she knew she didn't hate that idea… “I'm not sure, what were you thinking?" 

Roma pursed her lips and thought for a moment, "Unfortunately I can't use the same spell on the same person twice. I can't simply renew your lease. Without changing things… but I do have another idea." She opened the box in front of her, and inside was a stack of paper, and a small black velvet box. 

"What is that?” Harmony asked. 

Roma hesitated to speak, as if she was second-guessing what she was going to offer, or maybe afraid that it would be rejected. “It's an engagement ring, and a prenup." 

One eyebrow went up on Harmony's face, "I'm guessing that's a magically enforced prenup?”

Roma didn't answer with her voice, she just nodded her head. Roma picked up the velvet box, and slid it across the table.

Harmony looked at it, opened it and slid it on our finger… she looked at it for a minute, she just didn't know… she took it off and put it back in the box and slid it across the table. “This is too much… too quick…. I need to think about this”

Roma nodded her head once again, “okay, just… let me know.”

She nodded her head, and stood up and walked out of the kitchen. 

The next day Maddox was struggling at work. It was weird hanging around guys that had seen him as her, and had no idea that they were the same person… or more appropriately, they had no idea that they were interacting with a girl the day before, and staring at her chest, as their minds had been stripped of the experience. 

He talked to the CEO, he was very impressed with everything he had done the day before, and seemingly had no recollection of any inappropriate behavior in his office after the crisis was averted. 

His coding was shit all morning. When he was at lunch he sat in his car thinking, and then he had an idea. He typed into his phone… made a reservation… and then texted Roma to meet him after work. 

She agreed. 

There was an expensive hotel that had an equally expensive restaurant. He had made reservations there, and he sat and waited. At one point he heard the unmistakable click-clack of that familiar gait. He looked up and saw Roma walking across. She wore a black formal dress, it had a nice keyhole front from her neck to her navel, a long slit on her left leg showing off her legs…

She sat down, “hello Maddox… it's been a very long time.”

In person it really had been, he didn't think he had seen her as Maddox since the first week he had moved into the house. He got up, and he offered her a flower, and then kissed her on the cheek, “long time no see." They had a fun little dinner, they talked and they chatted and it really was turning into a date. 

Maddox held out a key card, "I have a room upstairs. Are you interested?”

She seemed to think for a moment, and then she nodded her head, "I think I am.”

They went back up to his room, and they talked for a bit, and they touched… and then they started undressing each other. 

And then she did something for him, that he had so many times for her. She dropped to her knees in front of him, as he sat at the edge of the bed… and she opened her mouth, And she took him into herself. One slurp after another, until he couldn't control himself anymore… she swallowed every drop. He returned the favor, something he did not think the Maddox side of him could have ever done… Though he did note that he did not like the flavor as much as a man. Then they kissed and made out for an hour… and then seemed to fall asleep in each other's arms… But that was only a nap, and an hour later, he was buried to the hilt inside of her. She was on her hands and knees, he was behind her, and it was glorious. 

The next morning, he awoke to a suckling sensation around his crotch. He looked down and was surprised to see Roma sucking him off again. He had no words in his mouth beyond, “you are incredible." 

When it was all done, they showered together stroking each other's every little nook and cranny. They fell clean, and soon they were dry in the bedroom. 

Roma brought it up again, she pointed to the top of the bureau, that wooden box was there again, the one with the ring and the prenup. "Have you thought anymore about that?”

Maddox rolled his eyes for a second, which clearly made Roma feel uncomfortable…

Her facial expression shifted, “I'm sorry… I shouldn't have pushed.”

Maddox shook his head, “it's not that… you keep bringing this up like it's a basic deal, like what movie do you want to watch on Netflix? and it's not… you”  there was almost a hiccup in his voice, “you haven't even asked me.”

Roma blew out a harsh breath through her nostrils, and then stood up and walked over to the wooden box and opened it. She grabbed that little velvet box and walked back, dropped to one knee, still naked… "Maddox, my love… would you do me the honor, and the privilege, of being my sexy Harmony… as my wife?

He stood there and looked at the hope in her eyes, and then he held out his hand to her, "I will… my love.”

They had never used the ‘L’ word before. And now neither one of them was sure if it was too much or too little, too soon or too late… but it was there…

Maddox stood there with the feminine ring on his finger, “I don't think it worked." 

Roma had tears in her eyes, and chuckled, "you didn't sign the prenup silly.” She got up again and brought it to him, and he read through it… this time the clause that said that he agreed to be a sexy woman during the engagement and throughout the marriage, which did not phase him. Infact, he looked forward to it. He signed his name to it, and in seconds, he found himself in the familiar body of Harmony.

But this time, he knew he would never change back.  Only the two of them would remember Maddox, but Harmony would be there forever.

Roma reached around Harmony's waist and pulled her in close, and they kissed their first kiss as an engaged couple. Their lips parted, and for the first time they spoke in ‘harmony,’ “I love you,” at the same time. 

The End.

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