Becoming a Rubberdoll Part I

Chloe Latex 69

This story is a work of fiction. I have always fantasized about becoming
a woman and in real life that is what I am working on right now. I have
also fantasized about being a rubberdoll. That might happen in real life
for me as well, but my story will be fun!

I plan on publishing this story on some erotica sites like BDSM Library
and Fictionmania. If anyone could offer any criticism both positive and
negative I would kindly appreciate it. Hope you enjoy!


My name is Cody Jackson. I am a recent college graduate who got two
degrees in Biology and Psychology with an emphasis in genetics. In
college I did an independent study on Alzheimer's and I discovered a way
to alter or reduce the decay of the brain. My research was well received
and I got a fantastic job opportunity straight out of college for a
company called Femco Genetic Institute.

Femco is a Fortune 500 company who is one of the leading researching
institutions for medical and military purposes. Over the past 10 years
their profit margins have gone through the roof and their is a FGI
building in practically every major city in North America. Over the next
10 years they plan to expand even further to have offices all over
Europe and Asia.

I went to the Femco corporate headquarters in Minneapolis for my
interview.The main entrance is covered in pink and black from the tiling
on the floor to the walls that were covered in what looks like latex.I
walked across the huge entryway to the receptionist desk. The woman
behind the desk was possibly the sexiest woman I have ever seen. She was
wearing a skin tight midi-dress that barely covered her huge breasts and
tight ass. Her bleach blond hair was very wavy and even without her
makeup on she would have been a goddess. I think to myself what I would
give to have 30 minutes with her, but I knew that I didn't have a chance
in hell.

I was 5' 10" and 180 lbs. I was fairly handsome, but I had no muscle
mass or charm. I was a nerd who had hardly any experience with being
with a person. I was romantically involved with a woman in college.
Things went well until I became romantically involved with Claire. We
would make love but I was never able to climax. One day I came home and
I found out that my girlfriend was cheating on me with my best friend
John. He was a very handsome, attractive, smart, and wealthy guy. Seeing
my girlfriend having sex with him made me mad, but I was more turned on
than anything else. Claire was wearing a very sexy set of lingerie that
emphasized her features. Her hair and makeup was flawless and she
probably could have passed as an up and coming movie star or porn
actress. Thinking of my ex-girlfriend getting pounding by John made me
with that I was in her place instead. I came so hard and my friends
finally noticed me. They then called me a loser and got back to making
love. My girlfriend broke up with me shortly afterwards and started
dating John. They recently got married and are living a very wealthy
life.

I walked up to the receptionist and told her that I am here for an
interview. She tells me to follow her to the interviewing room. As we
are walking she tells me that her name is Sasha and that she is very
glad to meet me. She was chitchatting about the company and other menial
things, but all I could think of was the buzzing sound coming from
somewhere. I thought it was weird that no matter how far I walk with
Sasha the sound stayed the same. I then realized that the noise was
coming from her. It turns out that she was wearing a vibrating egg up
her ass. I couldn't believe that this woman was so beautiful, sexy, and
constantly horny.

We got to the interviewing room and I was told that my interviewer
Amanda will be with me in just a little bit. The room was pink and black
just like the main entrance. It is a very pretty color scheme, but it
feels a little too girly for my taste. I will suck it up though for a
year because of the reputation that this company has. Hopefully I can
move up the corporate ladder and either move to another building or
possibly run a FGI facility when we start expanding globally.

A few minutes later and my interviewer Amanda comes in and greets me.
She made Sasha look like a trashy whore by comparison. I could not
believe how beautiful the women at Femco are. I know that their staff
has more females than any other company of their calibur. Amanda was a
stunning redhead in a white blouse and black pencil skirt. She was
wearing some of the tallest and slimmest stiletto heels I have ever
seen, but I'm sure she loved to show off her physique to her lovers.

The interview took about 2 hours. Some of the questions were situational
like what would you do if you caught a person stealing or what would you
do to make Femco a better company, etc. Eventually she asked me
questions about my sexual relationship status which I thought was
irrelevant to the job, but I answered the questions within reason.

Later on she started to ask questions that I thought no company would
ask like: have I ever been in a gangbang, does bukakke interest you,
does having sex with coworkers or clients turn you on, and what is your
opinion on latex clothing? I answered as best as I could despite being
extremely embarrassed that I was asked if I would fuck my interviewer.

Amanda offered me the job and I gladly accepted. I started to fill out
the paperwork without even glancing at what I was signing. I was just
too happy that I got the job. After I finished signing the paperwork
Amanda jabbed a needle in my neck and I passed out.

TO BE CONTINUED