9 to 5 Pt. 04
Date: 5/29/2024,
Categories:
Transgender & Crossdressers,
Author: bybrendachaplin2000
I gave Stacy a little twirl when I met her in the kitchen, and she said there would not be a soft cock in my department.
We took the tube together and headed into the city.
Part 4
I left Stacy at the tube station, so we did not walk into the office together. Sally was the same offish self, when I told her I had arrived. 10 minutes later, Todd arrived.
"Ah, Brenda, you are here," he said with a snide smile. God, I felt like punching him, but I thought better of it.
He led me up to HR, and I had to sit through the same boring induction videos I had already seen the last time I was employed here.
Finally, Granger took me up to the 15th floor and showed me to my desk; ironically, it was my old desk, and I had to smile to myself.
There were several faces I knew, but it looked like the department had undergone a massive shake-up since my forced departure. I was not the best pleased when one of the brown nosers, Greg Lowmax, was assigned as my mentor. I used to run rings around this twat, and now he is my mentor. It did not help that he was leering at me as he showed me around the department.
"This is Brenda; she is starting today under me." He introduced me as we went, smirking at the innuendo he was making about me being under him.
I smiled, keen to be the fresh, naïve girl that I was supposed to be. After I was left alone, I logged on to my terminal and paused, letting out a long, deep breath. I just hoped that when I was working here as Bryan, I was ...
... not as lecherous as Greg and his boys club. Stacy always referred to him as a prick, so hopefully that went in my favour.
A couple of girls came over to introduce themselves. I recognised Karen and Tara, but the new girl was a stranger to me. I pretended not to show any recognition as they introduced themselves, even though I had fucked Tara more than once in the stationary cupboard.
Soon I was focused on my work, and though I knew this system inside out, I called Greg over to show me stuff I pretended to be unsure of. The cunt leaned over me and rested a hand on my shoulder. Clearly, the me-too movement was not practiced here.
After lunch, I just put my head down and started trading stocks and shares. I was careful not to outshine anyone else on my first day, but I knew Brenda was a natural at this job and would be the big account winner in no time. But for now, I kept my powder dry.
Greg asked me if I wanted to go with him for a drink. I politely declined, saying I was off to meet my boyfriend. I could tell he saw this as a challenge rather than a rebuttal.
I met Stacy at the Wine Room, and I filled her in on my first day.
"I'd rather sleep with a hobo than that tosser, Greg," Stacy said with disdain.
"Well, my disguise is clearly working; I had shagged Tara Knight more than once, and she just smiled at me," I said.
"To be fair, Tara is not the sharpest tool in the workshop; it is her luscious cock, sucking lips that have kept her career progressing," ...