A New Job                    by: Heather

 

I just started my new job at the police station in the city. It was something I always wanted to do, ever since I was a young child. Needless to say I was not all that experienced even though I took four years of criminal justice.

I learned that police work was more then going out and arresting people and that there was a lot of paper work involved. So as I was sitting at my desk a call came in for a robbery and I was asked to take care of it. I reached for my radio and said 7C-74 responding. I got into the car and was there in I would say five to ten minutes. I got there and the lady tells me her name is Crystal. She states that her purse was stolen and he ran down the alley. So I get into my patrol car and head down the alley looking for a male about 5’7 175 pounds with a white t-shirt and blue jeans. I realized that he matches a description of a rapist we have been looking for.

I head all the way to the end of the alley and it’s a dead end. I radio back to the station stating what I found and that I would be returning to fill out the papers. I get back to the station and start filling out the paper work; I did not even get half through when the chief called me in.

Our meeting went worse then I thought it would. Basically he told me that since I let the rapist get away I would be going undercover to cover. He then informs that I will be going undercover as a transsexual hooker. That was at the end of the day so I got into my car and went home. I took my sweet time to think of the day’s events. I get home walk into my house through the front door. My wife asks me" Hunny what’s wrong?". I proceed to tell her what happened and what the chief told me. She said it is not that bad and that she will help me starting tomorrow morning.

So tomorrow morning came and was started like any other I got in the shower, it was when I got out it was different. I looked at where my clothes would have normally been only to see nothing. My wife walks in and says lets get started. She then spreads a cream all over my body and makes me get into the shower again. She turned on the cold water and I watched all my body hair go down the drain. After I got out of the shower for the second time, she shaved my armpits since she did not put any cream there. Once she was done with that she goes for some round globs of flesh colored mounds. She then glues them to my chest and tells me I know where a 34cc, she then maneuvers a false vagina onto my penis she then tells me that it makes me more feminine, also that I know have to sit to pee and that I can take a well endowed man.

Next step was underwear, she has me slide tan pantyhose up my hairless legs and it sent electric shocks through my body. Next came a pushup bra, which created more cleavage, then I was comfortable showing to the world. She then hands me a low cut red dress that came to about my knees. Then she slides my feet gingerly into a pair of open toed patent leather heels.

She then went to work on my face starting with my eyebrows plucking and shaping them to a nice feminine thinness. Now comes the make up, She started with some cover-up followed by a light dusting of powder, then uses a bright red lipstick on my lips. Now comes my eyes, she uses a black mascara that curls my eyelashes, followed by a light blue eye shadow with a black eyeliner to bring out my eyes. Next came my hands she glued fake nails that were about an inch long and painted them red.

She then takes a wig and attaches it to my head and styles it with a lot of wave. Finally she lets me look in the mirror and If I did not now that the blond wavy haired woman in the mirror was me I would try to pick her up.

So this took all day and I went to bed in one of wife’s nightgowns. I wake up the next morning and get dressed in what my wife told me to put on and off I went to my new bosses house. He then instructs me to go to the corner of fifth and warren for my first day. Needless to say it was a very eventful day. I made the most sales of any girl on her first day. I go back to the house and he tells me since I did such a good job that I deserve a reward and I will get it tomorrow.

So tomorrow comes and he handcuffs, shackles and blindfolded me, he then throws me into the backseat of his car. I am dragged out of the car still blind folded and laid flat on something. Something was put over my mouth and nose and I pass out. I wake up and my chest hurts like hell, but I still blindfolded. Finally the blindfold is removed and I find out why my chest hurts. My pimp had forced me to get breast implants. I guess I learned my lesson and should have never let that rapist get away. I am no longer John Simpson but I am now Jennifer Simpson. My wife says she will learn to accept it but it will take time. Also in two months I will get surgery to take care of my penis and this way I will not have to wear a fake vagina. So as you can see you should take what throws at you.

 

 

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