Morning preparations

After breakfast, Alice leads you upstairs. "First, shower. Use the scented stuff I bought yesterday."

The water feels amazing on your sensitive skin, every drop conforms to your new shape. You lather up, mind wandering to last night, arousal stirring. Alice joins you midway, her hands soapy and bold, washing your back, then lower.

"As a woman now you need to make sure to thoroughly clean your new anatomy." she murmurs, fingers teasing your folds as water flows over you, providing warm gentle stimulation. You moan, leaning into her, but she stops short. "Not yet. Save it for later."

Out of the shower, she picks your outfit: a fitted blouse, pencil skirt, and those black pumps. "The realtor is expecting me to still be married to 'Trevor' so you'll be my assistant today while Trevor is away. Act professional, but sexy."

You dress, the clothes hugging your figure. Makeup next, her guiding your hand. "Voice practice too. Softer, higher." You thought your voice was fine yesterday, your vocal cords were fresh and female but you definitely had retained some more masculine mannerisms and figures of speech.

She kisses you deeply. "Ready to play pretend?"

The realtor, Elena, arrives promptly at two in a sleek SUV. She's sharp, mid-40s, with a no-nonsense vibe and designer suit. Alice introduces you as "Penny, my personal assistant."

Elena shakes your hand, eyes lingering. "Nice to meet you both. I suppose the man of the house is busy? Typical. I've got three properties lined up: a penthouse in the gold coast, a lakefront mansion in the northern suburbs, and an industrial conversion in the up and coming West Loop neighborhood."

You pile into her car, Alice in back with you. As Elena drives, Alice's hand slips to your thigh under your skirt, out of sight. "Behave," she whispers, but her fingers inch higher, teasing through panties.

You bite your lip, stifling a gasp, face flushing. Elena chats obliviously about amenities.