My Boss and I - My Boss and I – Chapter 11-12

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Chapter 11

After making sure that there was absolutely nothing from my previous activities to out me, I went back into my office. When I walked in, I noticed that Mr. Conner’s had signed into my computer. Of course, I called it my computer, but it was technically a work computer. He had admin privileges and could sign in if he wanted, but I still saw this as my personal computer at work, and felt my privacy just a bit violated.

“It’s good work.” He mumbled to himself.

“Excuse me?” I asked.

He jumped. “Ah! You’re back out. Did I come at a bad time?”

“No, it’s fine… just… abdominal cramps?” I used the excuse that girls used on me.

I half expected him to scoff at it. After all, I had scoffed at the women who had used such an excuse for me many times. If I didn’t outright ignore it, I usually made it as uncomfortable for them as possible. That way, the next time they pulled that crap, it better be because they really needed it. Why shouldn’t I act that way? They were just using it as an excuse. If you wanted any more proof, just look at me! I was using it as a shameless excuse myself.

“Ah! Say no more. Here. Have a seat!” he easily bought it.

I wondered just how gullible this guy was around women. He wanted me to be sensitive, but all I saw was a guy who was easy to manipulate. I put on a smile, trying to act coy and flirtatious, like I had seen girls act to me when they wanted something.

Then, he gestured to my seat like he owned the office. Well, he did technically own the office. Well, you get the idea. This was my place, but he was acting like I was the guest. I couldn’t help a frown from forming on my face. I supposed I really couldn’t blame him for not recognizing me, but that didn’t make me feel any better about the entire situation.

“What do you think about Mr. Dark?” He asked.

I was surprised by the sudden question, but then I remembered who I was supposed to be. I was his trainer and appraiser. That meant that I could say whatever I wanted about myself, and Mr. Conner would have no choice but to believe it. My smile grew even wider as I considered the possibility. I had the chance to be my own cheerleader. Maybe this wasn’t such a bad situation. If I played my cards right, I could still end up with that promotion.

“He’s a smart, intelligent, and capable man. He’s a hard worker. He cares about the store and the people in it. I only see good things… from him…” I closed my mouth with a click.

I was too eager to spread my own praise that I went a bit overboard. I was already on thin ice with the guy. If I kept going on like this, he would definitely think something was up. He’d think I was blackmailing her, or she was an idiot, or something.

“I’m inclined to agree.” He suddenly spoke up.

“Huh?”

“Mr. Dark is a great employee. I really don’t want to lose him. However, he also gets a lot of complaints. They’re a lot of little things, but they start to add up. Most of them come from the women he works with.”

“That’s because they’re all bit… ahem… they’re all bitter over how he treats them?” I almost slipped and said my real feelings, but I needed to throw in some mumbo jumbo or he’d definitely grow suspicious.

He nodded thoughtfully. “Do you think you can help him see the error of his ways and make him a standup manager?”

He bought into it. I could feed him reports about how great Mr. Dark was. Here I was thinking I’d been cursed. If this didn’t happen, if that woman wasn’t some supernatural thing, then I would have been trapped being lectured by some woman about how I needed to bow before pussy. Instead, I became the pussy, and now I could wrap my boss around my finger! He listened to everything women said? Then, I had a month to convince him that Mr. Dark was completely reformed.

I could get a promotion, and after that it wouldn’t matter if my behavior changed. As a district manager, I only worked with the managers under me. Most of them were hard working, even the women. It wasn’t like the lower rung employees here, whom I had to constantly whip into shape. I wouldn’t be getting any complaints once I was a district manager, as I wouldn’t have to deal with casual employees. It was a perfect plan.

I gave him my best impersonation of a sweet woman’s smile. “I absolutely can!”

Chapter 12

We chatted for just a bit. It was the typical idle chat that I excelled at. Whatever body I resided in, never underestimate the ability to fill a conversation with chatter. As for those strange feelings I had felt when I first ran into him, they had calmed down since I had taken care of it. Yet, whenever Mr. Conner looked at me too sternly, I found myself struggling to meet his eyes. At first, I thought it was a feeling of intimidation. I tried to force myself to look at him, even if it meant I stared.

However, as time went on, I found it harder to look at him. That feeling from before started returning, and then I decided to stop trying to push myself. It didn’t feel like intimidation, but the only other thing I could relate it to was impossible. I liked women. How could I be getting turned on by my boss? No matter how attractive he was to women, this was just ridiculous. It was just that I had never dealt with any other men since the incident began. I didn’t have any resistance to it.

Thankfully, he didn’t stay long. He gave his farewells and I awkwardly shook his hand. His hand was warm and strong, yet my hand felt clammy and I was suddenly frightened he noticed. Once he left, I realized I was watching him leave. No, I wasn’t just watching him. My eyes were looking at his butt.

“What the hell is wrong with me?” I demanded.

I needed to do some research. If I was truly stuck with this body, then I needed to know more about it. First, I locked the door and closed the blinds. Then, I opened up a VPN and a secure browser. Thankfully, Mr. Conner didn’t seem to be all that familiar with technology. He never would have found anything incriminating because I never would have left anything incriminating! I went to a porn site and then started clicking through the porn. This wasn’t because I was sexually out of control. Rather, it was because I needed to know.

That tingling between my legs increased. Yeah, that must be the feeling of arousal. It was different from a guy. When your cock got hard, it was pretty clear you were aroused. There was nothing to it. With a woman, first, I started to feel really sweaty. It started to feel wet down there too, but it was a gross feeling. Rather than tell me I wanted sex, it made me want to shy away. A guy worried about manscaping and keeping it clean, but when he was ready to whip it out, he whipped it out. Something about the current situation made me feel really self-conscious. I definitely wouldn’t spread my legs open right now for anyone to see.

I closed out the heterosexual porn and then went to the lesbian porn. A straight couple having sex turned me on, but I wasn’t certain if it was the penis or the vagina that did the arousal. I had never had to think about it before, but now that I was confused, it didn’t seem so clear. I might have once clearly declared it was the woman I was attracted to. However, hadn’t I seen some porn with some fat ugly guy with a bear belly and shut it off because I didn’t want to see him on some beautiful woman? Wouldn’t that mean I’d prefer a muscular man with a large penis?”

With those kinds of thoughts lingering in my mind, I explored the lesbian section first. Without men present, I could truly determine if I was still into women.

“N-nothing?” I gulped.

My hand was shaking on the mouse. I saw these naked women, but I didn’t feel particularly aroused. They had bodies just like mine. Damn, seriously?

With my hand still shaking, I went to the last option, the one I feared the most. Gay porn. As in, two men together.

I let out a sigh. “Nothing…”

The sight of a man with another man didn’t arouse me at all. In fact, it was kind of gross. With the two women, I at least felt apathy. With the men, I felt a bit of rejection. So, I enjoyed heterosexual porn, but not gay porn of either type. I had returned to heterosexual porn and clicked through a few more. I realized when my hand slid into my pants that my preference had indeed changed. I hadn’t realized it as I clicked, but I had maneuvered away from the porn that focused on a woman, and started gravitating to porn that showed more and more of the guy.

The porn that aroused me the most was, the one that got my hand to slide into my pants even though I was at work, was a video of a woman in missionary. You couldn’t see her at all because a guy was on top of her. His muscular, tight ass was flexing as he thrust into her. I couldn’t see either of their parts, but something about the sight really turned me on.

“That… bitch…” I cursed.

She didn’t just flip my gender. She had also flipped my sexual preferences! I couldn’t deny it. I was turned on by men. That meant the feelings I had before could no longer be denied. Just as I was about to finish up with my fingers and then close up, the door knob turned followed by a knock. I jumped, suddenly afraid I had been caught. I quickly realized the blinds were down and the door was closed. Only the light could be seen through the blinds. No one would have known what I was doing.

I removed my hand, shut down the internet and VPN, grabbed a baby wipe and cleaned my hand, and then checked myself one more time quickly before spraying some deodorant spray and then opening the door. It was that Filipino bitch who always… no… what was her name?

“Jewel?”

“Ah! You’re still here. Boss must have left a bit ago, that lazy louse. Second shift is ending. Me and the girls are going out for drinks. Would you like to join us?”

“Ah… me?”

“Of course!”

I was one of the girls now. They had never asked me to go with them to the bar before. This was the first time. I might be able to learn some interesting things from this. Since I was a girl for two months, I might as well use it to my fullest advantage.

I gave her a nod and a smirk. “Sure, why not?”

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