Monday morning

After shining up every part of the bathroom, you head to bed and sleep so well that the your alarm sounds in seemingly no time.

You sit up, stretch and head to the bathroom and take a seat. Gripping some TP. "Why even try?", you think, "can't ever get this thing dry." Then you remember to grab a couple panty liners while recalling the plan you and Tammy came up with to conceal your secret.

Back to your room you ditch the thong and your previously worn panty into your dirty clothes basket in your closet and pick out a new skin tone nylon hip hugger with inch wide lace front trim running up from the front of the leg holes to the quarter inch wide waistband about 2 inches apart. Enough space for the cute little pressed bow, framing your femininity. You pull them up mid thigh and peel and stick the liner to the narrow cotton crotch before pulling them up the rest of the way. Then on go your boxers and carefully placed sock roll before finishing with a long sleeve dress shirt and slacks with a belt. You head back to the bathroom and brush your neatly trimmed hair but decide not to shave. At this point, you're feeling a need for masculinity and some stubble helps.

Out the door before David is up and you're off to a local convenience store for a Danish and coffee to go. Once at work you greet your mates as usual. The difference is you notice the women in a different light, thinking, "Well since they grew up with pussies, they are not aware of what you have gone through the last couple days with learning to cope with such a strange new "condition". Lunch time came and you sat with your usual group yucking things up as normal. Then Gareth brings it up. "So, Patrick, How'd your X-Change experiment go?" Crickets, as it seemed the whole room was now focused on you and your answer." "Ok." You lied. "Ah c'mon man." Gareth persisted. "Tell us about it." You try to downplay it, "Well, I hesitantly swallowed a pill and in just minutes I became a beautiful, tall, athletic looking blond woman with all the feminine features. I had a chance to explore her body but not to go anywhere in that form because of not having any of the right clothes and in about four hours, I became myself again." Gareth continued to probe, "Did you like it and do you think you will try it again?" You truthfully reply, "Maybe not any time soon." You get up from the break room table. "I have to go" and you head into the men's room and into a stall. Before dropping your pants you pull out your wallet and retrieve the fresh panty liner you placed there this morning. As you empty your bladder you make the change rolling the old liner and crumpling the peel off paper with it as you recover. Buckling your belt you exit the stall without any of your workmates entering and you deposit your trash in the waste container beneath the paper towel dispenser and wash up before returning to your cubicle to finish out the day. "Thankfully", you thought, "that was uneventful." You finish your work and head home.