No longer the office of a male attorney, the firm decorator hadspared no expense in turning the suite into an entirely femininehaven.I was standing in...awe at the revisions done to my workspace whenCarla came in behind me with two cups of coffee. She closed the doorbehind her. She handed me my coffee and took a seat in front of mynew desk. "So!" she exclaimed. "What do you think?" I can't believe it!" I replied. "It is lovely! I think I like it,"I said grinning from ear to ear."Yeah," Carla. She stood, then came around and climbed up behind me, but a step down, I guess... as her head seemed to be at about the middle of my back. "I don't remember which pocket I put them in. Why don't you try the left one first? You may need to fish around a bit. I tend to cram quite a few things in my pockets sometimes."Well, not so much this time. I had filled my left pocket with a few tissues for fluff and a few coins for weight... so that once I pulled the long pocket over across my leg, it would. Suddenly, my eye fell on the parlor lady in the mirror and saw she was pressing her nipples and boobs hard. I realized she too was very horny.I turned slowly and said, thanks. She noticed that I saw her in the mirror and she adjusted herself and said, “Madam, five minutes. I will prepare for waxing”.She came after 5 minutes and lowered the seat as it was an adjustable seat.“We will start with your hands and then legs”.The beautician started applying the mixture and while applying, I noticed. This caused the femboys to strike back at their domineering futa overlords with futuristic devices giving them an insurmountable advantage--battle-suits that increased their strength and speed 3-fold, high-tech communications devices, nearly impenetrable armored vehicles, space-age surveillance and orbital strike devices, eventually, the femboys came out on top, and turned the tables.The year is now 2087, 40 years following the femboy-futa war, and the Femboy gender rules over the Futa gender..