Weekend

Max spent the weekend hanging out at home. His parents cooked him his favorite meal on Friday and they told him that they would help him get an apartment once his salary started coming in. They were so happy about the job that Max felt like he couldn’t disappoint them.

Saturday Max did his laundry and put some work into preparing 5 outfits for the week. He picked a special one for Thursday since that was the day Denver returned. He was a little ashamed of how much he’d committed to this but his life was objectively better now that he had this job. He also had come home and masturbated to the thought of being dominated by Harry and Denver and even Dylan. He thought about Denvers kiss and the way he manhandled him and he shot his load all over his chest. After that his head would clear and he would wonder why he even had those thoughts. He regretted how turned on he was by it.

His free time had also been consumed by watching egirls of all kinds. There were a lot of femboy porn cams that he started to try to learn from. He figured he would get a sense of what was to be expected of him, no matter how much he disliked the idea. It helped with picking outfits and that was all the justification he needed. He even used the company card to purchase some new outfits from an online store. Max couldn’t keep his mind off of his new job. If he wasn’t stressing about what he might have to do to keep it, he was fantasizing about how he would dress or what Denver wanted when he got back from his trip. A whole new world had opened up and Max wasn’t sure what to make of it.

On Sunday Max talked to his parents about moving out, they helped him search for apartments near his new job and they schedule some viewings for the next couple of weeks. His mom commented on his hair which was a little bit awkward but the thing that threw Max off was her comment about his figure. She pinched his hip through his pants and said that he was finally putting on some weight, which Max had not noticed. He hadn’t been eating differently but he chalked it up to the exercising more. He had been going on short runs the last couple of days and doing some at home workouts to try to meet the standards Harry had set in place.

“Oh by the way Max, your uncle is coming over for dinner tonight, make sure to thank him for the job.” Max froze. He had forgotten about his uncle. Did he know about all this when he got the job? He couldn’t.

“Oh, okay, I will.” Max said.

Max helped his mom prepare dinner, they were making soup and garlic bread. He set the table and waited with anxious breath for his uncle to arrive. Soon enough there was a knock at the door and Max’s uncle Lars walked in. He was in his late 40’s a little younger than Max’s dad. He’d never been married or had kids but had been around a lot when Max was young.

“Hey everyone!” Lars put his stuff down in the doorway and walked into the kitchen, “good to see you guys!”

“Hi uncle Lars.” Max said, a little bit shyly.

“Hey Max, how are you? Hows everything going at your new job?” His uncle’s excitement was palpable. He must have no idea.

“It’s good. Thank you for setting that up for me, I really appreciate it.”

“Of course! It was perfect because their secretary Tanya quit not too long ago and Denver is an old friend.”

“You and Denver are friends?” Max was curious.

“We worked together for like 6 years, that was the old building but I was there when they hired Tanya, I left before Denver became head honcho though.”

“Yah, Denver’s cool. Did you work wit Tanya long?”

“A year or two. She was great, very flirty that one.” Lars grinned and chuckled.

“Yah, they were saying she left for another job but I have all her notes and stuff and that has helped alot.”

“Interesting, i heard through the grapevine that she quit because they were riding her pretty hard. She reached out about a reference for another position and of course I agreed it but they never called.” Max believed that they rode her hard at least. “I do think her transition also could have been a factor.”

“Her transition?” Max stood up straight.

“Yah, she used to call herself Tony, that was her name when we met. I left about a year into her transition but I know that stuff can be hard.” Max had a cold feeling creep up his spine. If she transitioned, could it be because of the job? If Lars was there for that there’s no way he didn’t know what went on there.

“Oh, interesting.” Max said, trying not to arouse any suspicion.

They moved on and sat for dinner. It was nice to see his uncle and Max’s parents adored him. It was a nice night and as it wore on the group moved to the living room. Max’s mom and dad went to clean up and Max was alone with his uncle.

“So level with me, how are they treating you?” Lars became serious almost in an instant.

“Yah, they’re treating me okay. They offered me a really good salary and benefits.” Max said, dodging the question a bit.

“What’s the dress code?” He knew.

“Different.” Max stated flatly, never taking his eyes off his Uncle. Lars nodded.

“I didn’t think they would have you do that. Denver always was weird about his hazing rituals. Tanya didn’t mind it but I talked to him about it. It was part of why I left.”

“So you knew it was weird and you still recommended me?” Max felt betrayed.

“Your parents told me you were struggling. I knew they needed someone and assumed all that was in the past. You don’t have to stay.”

“It’s fine, it’s been fine so far.” Max was being honest but didn’t want to get into it.

“Just don’t do anything you don’t want to.” Lars backed off.

Max’s parents came back into the room and soon it was time for Lars to go. They said their goodbyes and as he was walking out Lars looked at Max with a knowing glance. He left without saying anything further though.