When I pulled it off and took a deep breath my lungs got tight for a second, then everything was fine. I smiled and exhaled. A shrill singing just at ...he limits of my hearing went away. We were no doubt under observation, but I gestured to Charley. "Tell 'em we've broken containment on one of us with no problems. Who's next?" The rest of the guys started popping their seals too. Soon we were all walking bare-assed naked with our suits over our arms for the big two-story building at the end of. Oh fuck no!I swallowed. The plaintiff, Luke Kelvin of Torill and Hoy, was my boss. He had opted to completely turn me. Irrevocably. He was a vindictive man. It was a newer more refined version of the tech that allowed it... Not only physical but genetic modding. And worryingly the chromosomal change from male to female was currently irreversible. Unlike femme bimbo dolls - who in theory after a year could return to their male bodies - I wouldn't be able too. Oh god!It was rather moot though. No. And so I didnt normally wear one when I was at home. I tended to save those stupidly-uncomfortable bras for when I was out in public. However, just because I didnt like wearing a bra, didnt mean that I wasnt disappointed with the size and the look of my own breasts–because I was. I was very self-conscious about them too. I used to go out of my way to wear over-sized, loose-fitting blouses and T-shirts in an effort to try to keep my unattractive, saggy boobs concealed as best as I could. And the. Not sure, but it smells somewhat like sex, but it shouldn't be, not with you that is, she laughs out.Now I'm pissed at that and loudly ask her, " what does that mean?" she just laughs and states that I'm just a single lonely guy who everyone knows never had a date or has slept with anyone of the opposite sex before! I'm really upset now and I stand up to tell her she knows jack shit, but she gets right in front of me and smiles then says, "what are going to do? Hit me or what?"I think quickly.