'A day like any other,' thought Kyle to himself. The view outside his Research Triangle Park office was a little boring with the leaves all fallen and the snow not yet come. It felt good anyway to see the world and the weather. Kept him from getting office fatigue.
He liked his job as a senior accountant but he did get a little bored by the routine at times. Still he knew he shouldn't complain. He was paid very well and could work from home when he wanted. His co-workers were friendly and he enjoyed the company of several of them for regular lunches. Margaret and Lin were his favorites. They were both beautiful women but he was too shy to ask either of them out. They seemed very at ease with him and he consoled himself with that platonic intimacy.
Whenever he thought about asking Lin or Margaret out on a real date, all he had to do was remember the panties he was wearing as his daily underwear and his hopes died. Neither of them would talk to him again if they knew he was a sissy. Anyone would think he was a freak if they found out.
Of course, he could simply stop wearing women's lingerie but he'd tried that path before and it never lasted very long. He was just drawn the delicate satins and silks, the exquisite feel of them on his body, ways that no male clothing felt. The transformation, in his mind, into someone more feminine, sexual, sensual, and desirable. No, taking off the panties wasn't an option.
After a pleasant daydream about Lin and sharing her wardrobe, he got himself refocused on the quarterly reports. They were due in a few days and he'd gotten a lot of last minute changes from the different departments to validate. He almost didn't notice when his cell phone buzzed with an incoming text message.
"Baby brother! Guess what! In town and need a place 2 stay so I'm here 2 visit u! No hurry home. Nice lady let me in. c u 2nite!"
Kyle was really surprised. His sister Kate lived in Los Angeles with her partner, Chris. Had something happened between them? She obviously couldn't go home to their parents who had never recovered after her declaration as a lesbian. Their older sister, Charlotte, was as stuck up as their parents so coming to him was her only resort for family support.
He didn't mind the invasion. He had a very nice townhouse with two bedrooms. In fact, he'd taken advantage of the second bedroom to house... his... 'Oh my god...'
When Kyle finally re-opened his eyes, he saw Lin leaning over him. Her silk blouse was stretched taut in front by her heavy breasts and he could see the stitching pattern on her satin bra through the material. Her eyes were searching his face with genuine worry. She was so close he could kiss her...
"Kyle, are you alright? Should we call 911?" she asked anxiously. A quick glance around showed Tom, Peter, and Margaret were also in his office looking at him with concern. Thoughts of a magical Penthouse Forum moment vanished.
'Okay, I guess I fainted. I don't faint. I wonder why... oh shit,' he thought in quick succession.
"He just went dead white!" cried Lin. "Call the hospital!"
"No, no, no," he blurted. "I'm fine, I'm fine. Stood up too fast. Got dizzy." He strained to get himself up and eventually Tom and Lin helped him into his office chair.
"I'm feeling much better already," he lied. He felt nauseated. Lin put her hand on his forehead and without fail his cock began to swell.
