Metamorphosis Chapter 4 of 5 Chapter 4 I had been in my office for about an hour trying to get caught up since I had arrived late (suffering through a bit of fondling from Pat before I left). Rick popped his head in my office and excitedly said "Did you see Sally today!?" The blood dropped from my face as I turned and hesitantly asked "No, wha what's wrong with Sally?" "WRONG with Sally? I'll tell you what's WRONG with Sally. Some alien being just like landed in her office and replaced her with something that has a hint of Sally but is so totally different as to boggle the mind of any self-respecting alien! That's what's wrong with Sally!" I jumped up knowing I wasn't going to get an answer from Rick that would be useful to anyone on earth so I quickly went to Sally's office and barged in. My mouth dropped open. Rick was right. Here was a beautiful woman dressed in a conservative but significantly showier dress than Sally ever would have worn. The woman looked at me and smiled a smile to die for and said "Hi Jack." A frown immediately formed on her face and she jumped up and said "What happened to your face? Did you cut yourself somehow? Does it hurt? Can I do something?" Sally was pulling me over to her extra office chair guiding me to sit down like I was a complete invalid. "Sally? You look - You look beautiful! What did you do?" "Jack. Forget me. What happened to you?" "Oh, forget this. I'm all right. It's a long story. Tell me about you. You look absolutely stunning!" "Do you really like it Jack? Yesterday I felt this tremendous urge to replace my entire wardrobe and spent a small fortune! I had no idea what to do but the sales ladies helped me out. They kept handing me a line about body to die for, blah blah blah, and kept picking clothes out for me. As I tried on each dress I felt prettier and prettier. When I got home much poorer than when I started the day I was thinking I had probably been duped and you wouldn't like them. Do you really like them or are you just being nice." I looked her in the eye and said "Remember the promise I made to you?" Sally hadn't expected that. She smiled meekly and nodded yes. "Well, please believe me then that I and, by the looks of the audience outside your office, think you look totally changed and incredibly beautiful!" Sally looked out her office door and people were walking by pretending to be on a mission but it was quite clear they were there to witness this metamorphosis. "I thought they simply thought I was a freak who was trying to pretend to be beautiful. I am so glad you like it. I can't wait to show you the other things I got including some things I can't show you here." she said as we both blushed. She then leaned over and in a whisper that held far more force than volume said "I touched myself last night! I probably should be embarrassed to admit this but I'm not with you. I wanted you to know. I wanted you to know what you've woken me up to." God! The image of Sally playing with herself was making me sweat. I'm going to have to cool down. "Sally, I'm glad you can tell me this. I'm also glad that you can enjoy it. And I am ecstatic that you've learned how to show off that wonderful body of yours in such a magnificent way. I will warn you though - two things are going to happen. One - every young man in this area will be pestering you for time with you and, two, every woman in this building will hate you for it!" Sally cracked up. "You weren't supposed to tell me stories Jack" I looked at her in all seriousness and said "I'm not Sally." and her smile disappeared. Sally and I sat together at lunch. I could see all my coworkers - actually anyone who knew Sally looking over at us. I suppose I was tempting fate and word would get back to Pat but, today, I didn't care. It was the most sensational feeling to talk to the 'old' Sally but see the 'new' Sally. At breaks in our conversation I kept saying "God you look good." shaking my head. "Will you stop saying that! You're going to give me a big head." Sally finally replied blushing. "Why not? You certainly give me one!" I retorted. "Jack! You nasty boy!" and she slapped my hand. We talked about her shopping trip and how this was a totally new experience for her. I kept laughing at all the things I would take for granted but she had never run into before. At one point she said "I used to just go to the department store and buy the five pack of cotton panties. I went into this one store and the whole store was nothing but panties in every shape and color." "And size?" To this she responded "No, they were ALL microscopic!" I roared. "So I guess you didn't get anything?" "Oh YES I did. In fact, if you want to leave lunch early I can show you one of my 'acquisitions'. We can go back to my office and close the door." I flushed and thought I was going to faint. God I want this girl! "Umm, if you are willing I'm certainly not going to complain as long as we're discreet. Why don't you head back to your office and I'll join you in a little while. That way it won't be so obvious." I was nervous about going to far at work. It was one thing to be seen having lunch in the cafeteria but something else again to leave, go to her office, and close the door. I've been in her office with the door closed before but it was always to discuss work matters and no one would think twice with the 'old' Sally anyway. The 'new' Sally conjured up images that were unfathomable with the 'old' Sally. I gave Sally about five minutes and then went to her office. I acted like a fool however by first going to my office. Pretending to talk on the phone and saying, probably a little too loudly "Are you sure? Ok, I'd better check this with Sally. I'll call you back." and headed to Sally's office on some 'official' mission. I felt so childish but I also felt breathless with anticipation. I reached Sally's office and the door was open. I knocked and asked "Sally, do you have a couple of minutes to talk about the GoldenRod project?" (probably a little too loudly again) "Um, yeah sure, close the door." she replied on cue. When I got in her office she whispered "What's the GoldenRod project?". I blushed and said "It's a top secret project that no one knows about so it requires that we discuss it behind closed doors." "But I have a higher clearance than you and I don't know about that project." Sally was concerned she missed something. Sally HATES to miss something. In fact, I've NEVER known Sally to miss something. "That's because it doesn't exist." I said smiling at my brilliant creation. "Jack! You're awful!" she paused and said "Are you sure I can trust you? You sure are sneaky." In all seriousness I said "On that you can count on Sally." "Ok, let me show you these things but I have to model them properly. Sit over here and enjoy." She sat me on the far end of her office (at her senior level she had a big office). It was always filled with half open books, manuscripts, computer terminal, printouts. She must have thought about this because there was one spot with a chair where she had obviously pushed everything aside to set up the chair. I sat and faced her and she locked her door and did a slow turn in her new dress. Then she gathered the front of the dress so it was tight against her bottom and did another slow turn. "So what can you tell me about my undies?" "Um, nothing. I didn't see anything." "Precisely! Look at these!" She turned away from me, hiked up the back of the skirt and I was shocked to see her bare ass staring back at me. I then realized, wait a minute, there is a narrow strap going straight down from her waist and into her ass crack! "Wow! So that's what a thong looks like! God, I didn't even notice at first and you're right you can't see any panty line from the outside. God that's making me hot." Sally dropped her dress and my temperature was able to recover somewhat. "But that isn't the amazing thing." she said - clearly excited about this new discovery. I was curious. She continued "This thing is actually effective at covering the, um, 'important parts'." "Oh? and what 'important parts' are those?" I asked teasingly. She replied "You'll see." even more teasingly. She pulled her desk chair over to where she was standing and slowly and demurely sat down chastely moving her knees together and cocking them slightly to the side so that she sat prim and proper straight up with her knees just visible under the hem of her dress. She looked like an angel. She smiled sweetly to me and then cross her legs, again, slightly askew and quite proper. With her leg crossed like that her upper leg (her right) was uncovered a bit more so that the full knee was visible and I could see a bit of her left thigh. Again she smiled and turned her chair to face me directly. Her eyes bore into mine and I felt my mouth was parched dry. She uncrossed her legs and moved the left leg to the top but in the process spread her legs ever so slightly so I could see the curve of her thighs. I wasn't breathing any more and Sally's office was getting extremely warm. Time slowed to a standstill. Another smile - God I love that smile - and Sally reversed her legs again but this time spreading them slightly more. This time I caught the full curve of her two thighs and saw them come together at a single point. Now it seemed like hours while she sat there. A devious smile this time and she slowly uncrossed her legs, spread them much wider, but leaned forward just as her thighs were about to separate and her dress pulled over her knees hiding the view that I was now ready to die to see. "Oh God Sally, you don't know what you're doing to me." I panted. "I think I do Jack. Do you want me to stop? I can stop if you want." she said every so sweetly. "God no! Just don't torture me like this." I pleaded. "Torture? Hmmm, I'm going to have to think about this." and she put her head in her hand like the Thinker and I groaned. After an interminable amount of time she said "Hmmm." and started to lean back slowly. I saw the hem slowly creep up her knee. I could see the bottoms of her thighs. I could see the two curves of her thighs coverging and then curving to run parallel and then... I saw this lovely yellow lacey triangle that beautifully matched the color of the pattern in her dress and I saw the triangle converge to a narrower strip that covered her pussy and then I saw that narrow strip converge some more and become the narrow strap as it looked like it disappeared into her ass. Geez. I don't believe it. She was right. All the 'important parts' were covered but yet they weren't. It was the sexiest thing I had ever seen. I never knew. I finally took my eyes away and realized that Sally was now really rudely displayed with her legs spread wide and her butt sticking toward me. She really wanted me to get the full effect and wasn't too embarrassed to show me. "Sally, they're spectacular!" I said with awe. "Thank you for showing these to me." "You're quite welcome. I hoped you might like them. Um, would you like a 'closer' look?" she asked breathlessly. "God yes I would Sally but I won't. If I do this there will be no stopping me and it would jeopardize both our jobs." and my marriage I didn't say. Sally sighed and straightened up making herself decent again. "You're right. On one hand I wanted you to say that because I know that's the right answer but on the other hand I really wanted you to touch me." she said this simply and frankly. No embellishment or teasing. It was the simple honest truth. God I loved this girl! "But..." she continued "I will show you the others I got every day this week." She paused and then "If you want, that is." "Well Sally, you know how I appreciate good 'taste' in clothing." She didn't get the double entendre but I'll have to correct that this weekend. "Sally, are you interested in going up to the lake again on Saturday. Same time?" I asked trying to be non-chalant. "Same place, same time, same everything?" she asked with a hint of hope in her voice. "Well, maybe we'll do somethings differently. For example..." I paused. Sally caught her breath and asked "For example what?" "For example, we now know we should bring towels to dry off with." I said with a chuckle. "Jack! You're terrible!" she hit me and then said "I would LOVE to go to the lake with you this weekend. Or anywhere else for that matter." "Ok, it's a deal!" I stuck out my hand to shake on it as a joke. Sally took my hand and vigorously shook it and then hugged me. As she pulled away she said "So tell me about your injury. It looks awful." "Well, this is going to sound weird but my wife bit me." I said bashfully. "OH MY GOD! Did she find out about us?" Sally panicked. "No, no, it was, um, sort of an accident." Sally looked confused. "An accident. How could she bite you on the cheek by accident?" "Well, it happened when she was, you know, sort of carried away with passion." I said meekly. I really didn't want to tell Sally about sex with Pat but I knew that I had no choice with the promise I made. "Passion! My God, what the hell were you doing to her anyway? I can't even imagine such a thing!" I was trying to think of how to answer this when Sally finally said "Jack, no. Forget I asked that question. I should never ask you a question like that. What you do with your wife is your own business. I respect your privacy and don't want to know. If I ever blurt out a question like that again please remind me that it is none of my business. I'll understand." Sally looked closer at my cheek though and shook her head "Geez, that's amazing." She shooed me out of her office and we went back to our jobs. I didn't make much progress on mine. I kept thinking either about Sally knowing how I got my bite or that lovely piece of yellow lace... The rest of the week progressed with me excitedly looking forward to the unveiling of each new undergarment. What a treat. It was like having a private Victoria's Secret exhibition - not that I know what one of those is like. Tuesday's show was a bit subdued from Monday's. It seemed like Sally was going through the motion only because she had promised but I enjoyed the show nonetheless and showed my appreciation. Wednesday's and Thursday's shows were excellent and Sally had gotten back into the showmanship of the events. On Thursday evening I told Pat that I was going off-roading with a 'pal' from work on Saturday. Pat looked at me and seemed disappointed. I sensed this and trying to be careful I asked what was wrong. "Well, I have to go to my mother's on Sunday so I was, um, sort of hoping we could, uh, go to the park on Saturday." she blushed. "You know how the boys really liked the last trip." she was really blushing now. "Well, I know how THIS boy enjoyed it!" Pat turned fire engine red! "Sure, that sounds GREAT! I'll rearrange my lake trip for Sunday. Is that ok?" "Oh Jack, I love you." and Path threw her arms around me and went to kiss my cheek. "Careful!" I said ducking so she didn't connect with my still healing face. "Sorry." Pat whispered with an embarrased look on her face. She then turned my head and gave me a deep french kiss that must have reached my cock because it was extended when she withdrew. "Hmmm, Pat, I think I may need medical assistance on my injury tonight." "Really? I thought it was healing fairly well. Should I get Jane to come over and look at it." I laughed! "That may not be a bad idea. I was thinking that it probably needs a massage. You know, starting around here." and I took her hand and rubbed it on my bulging crotch. "Jack! You're awful! And I suppose you would want both of us to attend to your 'treatment'?" "Wow! Now you're talking!" "Careful Jack. You were on a roll but you could roll off the cliff if you get too greedy." Pat said teasingly. "Well, let me help you with the dishes and putting the boys to bed. I'm sure you can handle whatever ails me."