Suiting Up (Ea)(Com)

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Hellen was sitting at her desk working hard and fuming. It was her job to work on the budget for a big project her company was working on, but the higher-ups kept making changes without talking to the others and demanded she account for them, making her have to start all over.

Worse than that was today was the last day she had to complete it, so she had to focus all her attention on it, which was really hard with her coworkers around, as all of them were men, men who loved flirting with, hitting on, and purely harassing the only woman in the office.

Hellen hated it; she was a good worker, great at her job, always had a good attitude and was the only reason anything around her got done on time. The very least these guys could do for all that respect her a bit more, or at all.

Hellen’s frustration got to her and she had to stop and take a deep breath. As she did, Mike, the office mail carrier, came over and tossed a bag onto Hellen’s lap without saying anything. Hellen turned and gave him a look, wanting so badly to stand up and yell at him.

However, she knew how that would look; he’d just say she’s being emotional and not give a damn. So she took a deep breath and looked at the bag. Instantly she found herself furious again, as the bag had her boss’ name on it, so it wasn’t even for her.

Mike just dropped it in her lap for no reason, hoping that since she was a woman, she’d take it into the boss’ office and present it to him like some sort of secretary. Hellen scoffed and was about to toss it behind her, but she was curious what was inside it, as it seemed to be a clothing bag.

Hellen unzipped the bag and looked inside, and inside she found a decent-looking suit. It made sense that it belonged to the boss and was likely quite expensive. So tossing it on the floor was probably a bad idea.

She figured she should just give in and bring the suit to her boss. Hellen sighed and stood up and was about to walk towards her boss’ office but stopped. She looked down at the back and found herself quite curious about what it was like to wear a suit.

She wasn’t allowed to wear one, as the dress code said the women in the office had to wear a blouse and black skirt or a dress, nothing else. It was something she was trying to get changed, but the human resource department is also all men, so they keep telling her they’re working on it.

So this was her chance to try one out, without actually buying one for herself that she couldn’t use. So instead of going right to the boss’ office, she took a detour and went into the bathroom, locking the door behind her.

She hung the clothing bag up and started to remove her clothes, and once she was just in her underwear, she opened the bag with the suit and started pulling the pieces out. Luckily the full suit was inside, so there were pants, a button-up, a blazer, and even a pink tie for some reason.

Hellen started with the pants, using the belt that was already looped through to hold them in place since they were slightly larger than her. She then grabbed the white button-up and put it on, buttoning it up slowly and from the opposite side, which she wasn’t used to.

After that came the tie, then the blazer. Once they were all on, Hellen smiled and twisted back and forth as she looked at herself. For some reason she really liked the suit, or perhaps it was just being able to wear one in general.

It was freeing, and for the first time while at work, she felt happy. Hellen stood tall in front of the mirror, smiling. The longer she wore it, the better she felt, but alongside it, she had this strange feeling starting to well up around her face.

She looked at her face and noticed she had a ton of makeup on, as the men always commented on her looks when she didn’t wear enough. With it, even with this suit, anyone would still see a woman, which didn’t sit right with Hellen.

So she grabbed a paper towel and wet it in the sink. Then she took it and started to rub the makeup off her face. It took quite a few paper towels, but after some work, Hellen got all of the makeup off. Hellen dried her face off again and then went to look at herself in the mirror.

Hellen was surprised to find a man in the mirror and not a woman without makeup. She turned around to see if someone had managed to sneak inside the bathroom, but she was still alone, meaning that the person in the mirror was her.

Hellen was really confused, how could she look like a guy just by removing her makeup? That’s never happened before? Surely a suit couldn’t make someone look like a guy just by wearing it. Hellen thought about taking off the suit to see, but strangely her hair started to feel strange.

Hellen was curious about it and reached up to grab her hair. The second Hellen’s hand was on her hair, it started to move. Hellen pulled it firmly and off it came; her hair had turned into a long wig, and underneath it was a typical short men's hairstyle.

Hellen’s mouth opened wide, but not in disappointment or shock, but excitement, she couldn’t believe how she looked, and even better, she was starting to get that strange feeling in other places, meaning whatever was happening wasn’t over.

Hellen put her hands on her chest and felt them getting smaller and smaller until she had no breasts, just a flat chest. Right after that, her lower region started to change as well. At first it felt as though it closed up, then some things started to grow out.

Hellen moved his hand down to the area and gently pressed it to confirm it was what he thought it was, and without a doubt, it was what most men have down there, and from the feel of it, it’s a decent size as well.

After his manhood finished growing, the last things to happen were Hellen getting taller and slightly larger, making him fill out the suit he was wearing perfectly. When the strange feelings ended, Hellen looked back in the mirror, completely amazed.

Hellen even had to remove his glasses and clean them just to check and see if this was an illusion. When he put them back on, though, nothing about him had changed; however, the clothing he thought he came inside the bathroom with originally was gone.

Along with clothing, the wig he had removed and the bag that the suit he was wearing came in. It was like he came in here as a guy in a suit originally. Hellen stopped to think about it; that was what he did, right?

After all, he was never a random woman named Hellen who worked here; he was the boss of this office and his name was Harry. He was in the middle of having his most trusted worker, Lizzy, show him her excellent work on the budget when he suddenly needed to run to the bathroom.

He must have dozed off while on the toilet and found himself in some strange daydream where he was a woman named Hellen. It was a bit strange, but he was glad it was over and that he was back in the real world and back as a guy, which is what he fits best with.

Harry shrugged it all off and washed his hands and then dried them. He then left the office and was met with quite the busy office, one filled equally with women and men, all of whom seemed to be interacting together in a professional and respectful manner.

Harry smiled seeing this, as it was clearly better than the version of his office he made up in his dream. He honestly had no idea how his mind could spin such an awful version, not after how hard he’s worked to make this space the way it is.

Harry shook his head; it didn’t matter, things were as they should be, and that was all that mattered. Now, he has to get back to his office and finish his meeting with Lizzy, as he’s already taken too much of her time by keeping her waiting while he was in the bathroom.