Early Bird

Natalia’s eyes gradually began to open as the morning sun crept into suite 19D. The curvy redhead slowly began to raise herself up but was quickly met with an intimately familiar sensation.

“Uugghhhhhhhhh… How much did I drink last night? Fuckin’ hangovers…” Natalia groaned while rubbing her temples. As she massaged her head, she finally noticed something that hadn’t been there the day prior. ‘Am I wearing glasses? I haven’t worn glasses in years. Wait a second… Was that my voice!?’

“What the…!?” Her voice was far from what she was expecting. She tested her new sultry Irish accented voice with some simple sentences and found that it reminded her of her older sister. On top of that, now having sat upright, there was no way for her not to notice the large mounds that now occupied her chest. “You’re shitin’ me. That wasn’t a fuckin’ dream!?”

A few panicked moments later, Natalia found herself in the large ensuite bathroom and began removing the tight business clothes she had slept in into a laundry bin conveniently located there. Eventually, she stood only in her rather risqué black underwear as she undid the tight bun that held up her gorgeous mane of auburn hair. Much like how Chloe took the time to examine her own body in front of her large mirror, Nat found herself doing the same. She gently reached for her breasts like they were the most fragile things in the world and began to grope them slowly. She was getting rather into it for a moment, but eventually, she had a horrible thought as she studied her own face. She stopped her ministrations altogether as she turned away with a green face. ‘I even look a lot like Sis… Gross.’

Sure enough, the newly-made woman strongly resembled her sister, Erin. The two shared their high cheekbones, thin lips, sharp green eyes, and a fierceness that made people think twice about approaching them. Although the two had a good relationship, Natalia had difficulty groping the body of someone who looked much like a younger, thicker version of her sister even if it was her own body.

With a sigh, she discarded the rest of her underwear and took off to the shower to clean herself up. The original gender swap transformation did its job and provided all the basic knowledge that Nat needed to come out of the bathroom as clean and healthy as can be. After showering, the redhead fixed her glasses onto her face and wrapped up her modified daily routine. She noted that the laundry bin that held her secretarial outfit had magically become empty in the ten minutes she spent in the shower. Natalie moved back into her bedroom, assuming that either the wardrobe or one of the multiple dressers held at least something for her to wear.

“Great…” Nat muttered after opening her wardrobe to reveal a large amount of form-fitting business casual wear and “sexy” underwear dominating the space provided. Even her shoe selection mainly consisted of only heeled options.

_‘They really expect me to wear this stuff?’ _The naked Natalia huffed as she dug through the expansive collection of dresses, blouses, and sweaters. As impressive as the clothing selection is, she was still a man not twelve hours ago. How could they expect her to be okay with throwing on such hyper-feminine clothing?

As she stared into the drawer filled to the brim with sexy underwear, a tingling feeling began to nudge her toward a particular, relatively simple crimson pair. Before she knew it, she was wearing the same pair of panties and proudly displaying herself in front of the standing mirror nearby.

“I guess this looks good?” The Irish woman muttered to herself as she did a little spin. ‘Maybe this won’t be so hard after all…’

The redhead continued to let her instincts decide on her choice of matching bra and then picked up a forest green V-neck blouse and a pair of beige trousers that did nothing to hide the assets that she was quickly becoming proud of. Despite being a completely different gender than before, compared to the gangly ginger-haired dweeb she used to resemble, she was pretty satisfied with how good she looked.

She returned to the mirror and smirked. “Yeah, I’m hot.”

After selecting a pair of sleek brown flats and a quick trip back to the bathroom to put on a layer of tasteful makeup, Natalia O’Brian was ready to tackle her first day at Harem Hotel. She grabbed the purse that held her hotel card and phone, seeing it was 7:36 am already, and left her classy bedroom behind. However, she didn’t make it far outside her bedroom before seeing a particular appliance in the common area of her suite that sparked a feeling within herself.

“Huh, a full-sized Coffee machine…” She eyed the unopened bags of coffee beans with the Harem Hotel brand, along with several packets of sugar and a bottle of coffee creamer, before coming to a decision. ‘Been a while since I’ve made one on my own, but I guess I’ll make myself a cup.’

Again, her instincts took over as she produced a perfect pot of espresso in minutes. She poured herself some into a high-quality paper cup nearby with the Harem Hotel logo and tasted her hard work. A genuine smile graced her face as she hummed in satisfaction. “Mmmm, perfect.”

Natalia then eyed the half-filled pot of coffee and suddenly had an overwhelming urge to pour another cup. ‘I mean… It would be a waste for someone not to drink it…’

She grimaced as a thought of her boss flitted through her head as she remembered that Dan almost always had a cup of coffee in his hand when he came into work. ‘Wonder if that bastard is up. May as well bring him this then…’

Natalia then proceeded to pour the second cup of coffee, this time placing a lid on it, then left her suite after collecting her things for the day. Reluctantly, she chose the 20th floor when she entered the elevator and soon arrived at the floor where she had spent most of the previous night.

The penthouse looked much the same as it did the night prior though she did pick up a certain scent when she walked closer to the Master Suite. Ignoring it momentarily, she knocked open the door and called into the dark room. “Dan, wake up and grab your coffee. I brewed it, so you better not waste it!”

The man groaned in bed as he flipped over to hide his face in his pillow. “Not yet… sleep.”

Nat’s eye twitched at the lack of cooperation. She marched over to his bedside and ripped away the pillow that he was resting his head on. “Nuh-uh, it’s time to wake up. I made you coffee, damn it!”

Dan flipped back over and wiped his eyes as he slowly began to wake up to his subordinate’s yelling. “Nat…? Why are you here?”

“I said I made you coffee. Now get up and get it before I pour it on you.” She spoke with a threatening tone. ‘Why am I even doing this…?’

“Alright, alright. I’m up. Sheesh…” Dan relented as he swung his legs out from under the covers. Yet, it wasn’t just his legs that were revealed to the young woman.

Natalia’s face matched her hair when she caught an eyeful of Dan’s erect dick. She shoved him back onto the bed as she began her verbal ****. “...You! Warn me if you aren’t wearin’ underwear, ya pervert!”

Dan blushed too as he tried to defend himself while attempting to hide his morning wood. “I uh... Usually wear boxers to bed. I didn’t realize I must have taken them off. My bad. Wait, you used to be a guy; why are you freaking out so much?”

“Just ‘cause I was a man a day ago don’t mean I’m fine with seein’ your dick, ya arsehole!” The flustered Irish woman growled as she handed over the cup she had been carrying and briskly walked away. “Take your damn coffee, prick.”

As the redhead began to leave, Dan sighed and sipped the freshly brewed coffee. “Mmm, this is really good. Thank you so much! Though, how’d you know how I take my coffee?”

Natalia stopped in place when she heard the compliment, and a shudder went down her spine and to her groin as she was thanked. She hesitantly turned around to the naked man and responded with blushed cheeks. “I-uh, had a feelin’ you’d like it. Will that be all… Sir?”

‘Sir!?’ Dan was bewildered for a second. The woman’s beautiful green eyes went wide before she turned around and sprinted back to the elevator before Dan could respond.

Natalia held her head in her hands as she descended to the lobby, screaming the entire way internally. ‘The fuck I call ‘im sir for!?’

Natalia: +1 - Satisfied Dan with a cup of Coffee and for getting an eyeful of dick__