Staying Professional

As tempting as it would be to get this cute twink off, Rod didn’t want to risk his job. Instead, he gently cleared his throat, “um, how um, does that feel?”

Paul gently moaned, “good, Sir, thank you,” relishing in the amazing tingling feeling running over his body as he almost felt like he was floating he was so relaxed. Slowly opening his eyes, a very prominent lump contained by Rod’s pants encompassed Paul's view. Gasping in surprise at the surprising view, his senses were filled with Rod’s musky natural scent and whimpered slightly as he saw the front of Rod’s pants flex slightly as he licked his lips.

Looking over the older twink’s tall, smooth, fit, and now glistening body, he had to fight the urge to rub his bare hands over the naked flesh. However, when he saw the penis flex as Paul gasped in, he knew he had to get out of there before he did something he regretted. “Right, great, so I’ll go get Jewel and she’ll help with your next phase,” Rob said hastily as he tossed his gloves in the bin while he pushed his cart of supplies out the door banging it on the frame as he left.

“Yes, Sir,” Paul moaned as he luxuriated in the sensations running over his body while he rubbed up and down his smooth slick skin.

At some point, Paul must have nodded off as when he startled awake when Jewel announced her presence with a “well, looks like someone enjoyed themselves.” Looking up from the table he was laying on, he could see her familiar smirk and saw her looking further down. Looking down he could see his very stiff penis standing proudly even in the cold air as a small droplet of precum fell from it.

“Oh, God,” Paul says somewhat embarrassed as he reached down to wipe up the small puddle on his groin before he sat up. It was hardly the first time she’d seen him nude or even with an erection, but something about a puddle of precum pooling under his cock seemed especially shameful. Looking at his moist fingers, he reflexively begins sucking them clean as he sat up.

“No need to get up for me, hun,” Jewel quipped with a giggle. “It’s my turn to shoot all over you.” She said holding up her laser gun-like hair-removal tool.

“Oh, uh, right,” Paul said laying back down as Jewel pulled her cart up alongside him and proceeded to do her weekly routine across his body. The time needed was getting lower and lower to where he barely registered the passage at time instead getting lost in her soft touch as she rubbed her hands over his body finding rogue hairs. Throughout the process, his cock continued to twitch and dribble much to Paul’s embarrassment.

However, as she finished, she pulled out the internal cleaner and handed it to him. “Go ahead and clean yourself out, and we’ll do a bleaching before getting you ready for your transformation.”

Paul shuffles over to the en suite holding his dribbling cock to keep from leaving a trail. Once in there, he uses the usual cleanse bag left out before expelling it down the commode.

Seeing his now deflated member in the mirror shining from the earlier dribble, he took the opportunity to clean it off, cursing the cold water as he did. Noticing a second bag left out, he figured it was a double cleanse and repeated the process. Feeling a tingle as the second bag soaked into him, Paul could help but chuckle a bit thinking how berrilicious he smelled like some sort of breakfast cereal. Finished with the routine, he returned to the room giggling a bit as Jewel was setting up the table.

“Feeling pretty good,” Jewel asked with a smile.

“Ya, I’m alright,” Paul said trapsing over to the table and climbing up on all fours to give Jewel easier access for the usual bleaching routine.

“It's not too cold, is it?” Jewel says noting his now shriveled twigs and berries.

Paul rests his head down feeling the temperature is actually comfortable even without clothing, “no, it feels fine.”

“K, ready for your whitening?” Jewel asks.

“Go ahead,” he confirms as she gets to work between his cheeks.

With the routine done, Jewel then announces, “okay, go ahead and get comfortable. Since it's such a special day and you have the big ball later, Teri won’t be doing a tanning on you.”

“Instead, we’re going to start getting you gussied up, girl!” Jewel said as she got out the familiar fruity oil and rubbed down Paul’s body again, enjoying hearing him moan as the tingles ran over his body. “Been a while since I got a chance to do that you, babe.”

Paul giggled a bit as he felt that pleasant tingle while his body became even more relaxed. “Thanks,” was all he said as he swayed to the background music.

Jewel sauntered over to a cart with some garment bags Paul didn’t notice before, “and now for your toys!”

Paul sat up a big groggily, cautiously setting his bottom down and replied with a confused, “huh?”

Jewel proceeded to then open the first garment bag and drew out what Paul immediately recognized as the Vadget 2.0, “starting with this amazing contraption!”

Jumping up at like a mental patient seeing a straight jacket, Paul is floored to see her wheeling what he thought was the only prototype around. “Where did you get that?!?”

“Oh, Molly brought all the stuff over yesterday for us to get familiar with it and help plan your transformation. It really is something!! She even put us in touch with the manufacturers so we could be comfortable with how to work it all.” Jewel then leaned in with a stage whisper, “I think Brooke was salivating about the idea of being an exclusive vendor for some of their stuff.”

Knowing it was the method Molly expected for the disguise, Paul calmed his paranoia slightly. Jewel coated his upper body & head in baby powder before lifting the appliance up like a T-shirt and helped Paul put it on. His head popped through the neck hole after it slid down his arms. Jewel tugged into place before having him stand to seal the waist and sheath his nub tacking the edges in place.

Jewel then retrieved the adhesive and was about to start sealing the edges when Paul called out, “wait! Where’s the solvent??”

Jewel rolled her eyes at him and walked over to show him the full bottle in the garment bag. “I’m not about to do something I can’t back out of.”

Walking back over, “ready?”

The which Paul embarrassingly nodded remembering the days he’d been trapped before.

Once she had all the edges sealed and in place, Jewel announces, “K, just rest here while that all sets and all go get Teri for the next part. Just don’t sit down!”

“I thought we weren’t doing tanning today?” Paul asked on hearing Teri’s name.

“Well, we’re not, but she is the best at body contouring and makeup, so she’s going to come help. Be right back,” she says as she steps out.

Paul feels a little odd just standing in this room, sealed into the appliance. He’d stood in this room many times before totally nude yet somehow felt even more **** and naked with the fake body and bare face & head. Paranoid thoughts of someone unknown to him walking in and seeing him or being ushered outside for an emergency ran through his head. He began pacing to burn off some of the nervous energy. As he paced, he couldn’t help but notice the bouncing of his chest, feeling almost calmed from it. However, he felt the rhythm was off and began walking on the balls of his feet and then swinging his hips, enjoying the familiar gait and pattern was almost soothing.