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“Success comes from the inside out. In order to change what is on the outside, you must first change what is on the inside.” — Idowu Koyenikan

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Pax worked in a large building owned by a large corporation located in a large city. Looking out the window he saw other buildings extending all around and the people far below. He, along with many other employees, had been called to the main conference room for an important meeting. Pax had his doubts about the true importance of the meetings but if his superiors said it was important he had to act like it was important.

The meeting started with someone mumbling something about the various activities of the company over the last five years. Pax nodded off for a few seconds but quickly caught himself. He was having trouble just staying awake. He had no idea how he was going to make it through the rest of the meeting.

Pax tried to entertain himself by tapping the heel of his shoes softly against the base of the chair. He tried to do it without making too much noise. It had more of a heel than he remembered putting on but it was still appropriate for business. Then he brushed his fingers through his hair. His hair came all the way down to his shoulders and was in need of combing. He had not brought a comb with him so a quick brushing his hand would have to do.

Once Pax was done, he took a look at his hand. His nails were painted a bright pink and seemed to sparkle in the light. They matched his toenails but they could not be seen at the moment because they were currently inside his black high heel business shoes. He did not like to wear them but he needed to under the circumstances.

Pax fiddled with his skirt. No matter how much he tried to smooth it, it was still wrinkled. He crossed his legs and then uncrossed them again. His pantyhose felt sweaty but there was not much he could do about it. Despite wanting to move around, he had to remain where he was until the meeting was over.

A burning sensation happened in the crotch area. When it ended, it left no doubt that he, or she, was female. It was almost as obvious as the fact that Pax, or Paris, was at a boring business meeting. She just wanted it to end.

Paris adjusted her bra as best she could while keeping it inside her blouse. Her breasts felt like they were growing. It was probably just her imagination but it was another obvious sign of how bored she was. She pressed her knees together and folded her hands in her lap. It would hopefully keep her occupied for the next few minutes.

If anyone asked Paris what they talked about during the meeting, she would be unable to say. The best she could do was look like she was paying attention. She recalled her purse that she had left hanging from the back of the chair and grabbed it. She put it in front of her and looked through the contents of her purse. It was her purse so she already knew what was inside but it was reassuring to actually search through the contents for herself.

Parris had her identification, car keys, a credit card, lipstick, blush, eye shadow, a small mirror, some paper, and a pen. She took a quick look in the mirror to make sure her makeup was right and then got out her pen and paper. For the remainder of the meeting she took notes as best she could. It would not make up for the time she spent not paying attention but it was the best she could do.

At last the meeting ended! People came up to Paris and complimented her on her success. She had no idea what they were talking about so she just smiled at them and waved if they were far away. Apparently the company needed to keep a certain percentage of females in management positions and she was the right woman for the job. They were also working on a product that would allow someone to change gender which was being tested for side effects. Paris doubted it would work but as long as they were paying her she would help them as much as she could.

Description

“Success comes from the inside out. In order to change what is on the outside, you must first change what is on the inside.” — Idowu Koyenikan

Image - w0.peakpx.com/wallpaper/685/22…

Words Below:

Pax worked in a large building owned by a large corporation located in a large city. Looking out the window he saw other buildings extending all around and the people far below. He, along with many other employees, had been called to the main conference room for an important meeting. Pax had his doubts about the true importance of the meetings but if his superiors said it was important he had to act like it was important.

The meeting started with someone mumbling something about the various activities of the company over the last five years. Pax nodded off for a few seconds but quickly caught himself. He was having trouble just staying awake. He had no idea how he was going to make it through the rest of the meeting.

Pax tried to entertain himself by tapping the heel of his shoes softly against the base of the chair. He tried to do it without making too much noise. It had more of a heel than he remembered putting on but it was still appropriate for business. Then he brushed his fingers through his hair. His hair came all the way down to his shoulders and was in need of combing. He had not brought a comb with him so a quick brushing his hand would have to do.

Once Pax was done, he took a look at his hand. His nails were painted a bright pink and seemed to sparkle in the light. They matched his toenails but they could not be seen at the moment because they were currently inside his black high heel business shoes. He did not like to wear them but he needed to under the circumstances.

Pax fiddled with his skirt. No matter how much he tried to smooth it, it was still wrinkled. He crossed his legs and then uncrossed them again. His pantyhose felt sweaty but there was not much he could do about it. Despite wanting to move around, he had to remain where he was until the meeting was over.

A burning sensation happened in the crotch area. When it ended, it left no doubt that he, or she, was female. It was almost as obvious as the fact that Pax, or Paris, was at a boring business meeting. She just wanted it to end.

Paris adjusted her bra as best she could while keeping it inside her blouse. Her breasts felt like they were growing. It was probably just her imagination but it was another obvious sign of how bored she was. She pressed her knees together and folded her hands in her lap. It would hopefully keep her occupied for the next few minutes.

If anyone asked Paris what they talked about during the meeting, she would be unable to say. The best she could do was look like she was paying attention. She recalled her purse that she had left hanging from the back of the chair and grabbed it. She put it in front of her and looked through the contents of her purse. It was her purse so she already knew what was inside but it was reassuring to actually search through the contents for herself.

Parris had her identification, car keys, a credit card, lipstick, blush, eye shadow, a small mirror, some paper, and a pen. She took a quick look in the mirror to make sure her makeup was right and then got out her pen and paper. For the remainder of the meeting she took notes as best she could. It would not make up for the time she spent not paying attention but it was the best she could do.

At last the meeting ended! People came up to Paris and complimented her on her success. She had no idea what they were talking about so she just smiled at them and waved if they were far away. Apparently the company needed to keep a certain percentage of females in management positions and she was the right woman for the job. They were also working on a product that would allow someone to change gender which was being tested for side effects. Paris doubted it would work but as long as they were paying her she would help them as much as she could.