...and Butterfly do-Part 2
Date: 8/31/2017, Categories: Trans, Author: Adagio, Source: LushStories
It was late. Overtime was mandatory. I worked on the assembly line at a small 'mom and pop' factory. I screwed screws into a doohickey, as things moved down an assembly line. It was boring, but it helped with the rent and bills, "just to earn a dollar." The plant was finishing a mass order from a vendor that sold toys. Like all hourly-earners, I was just a number at a time-clock. I, Karol Butterfly, transgendered, standing five-foot ten, with chestnut hair and blue eyes, tote a mere image of a tiny cock beneath the uniform I'm required to wear. With newly implanted breasts, pierced, and adorned with large gold hoops, I was enjoying my new life as a woman. In one interlude during the shift, I performed fellatio on a fellow 'gadget-wrapper' by practicing swallowing his scimitar of a cock. It was in the break-room, on a table near the microwave. He was warming his soup while stirring my adenoids with his dick. For extra income, after my evening shift at the factory, I hired myself out as an escort/whore. I picked up whispers and clients while working part-time as a hostess at 'The Starling's Brow', a private lounge, partly owned by Adagio Sabadicus. Just like last week, I arranged an assignation at a cheap motel. The office reeked of stale beer and bleach. A radio was screaming a Merle Haggard tune. In one corner, a cat was licking its paws, after finishing a few nibbles from something in a saucer. It then leaped onto the top of the TV, and swatted at flies. Behind the counter, ...