Ronnie scanned the area for the camera, desperate for this day to end. The boss was scrambling to put his pants back on, his face bright red from humiliation at how much he’d enjoyed it.
Ronnie’s eyes found the camera. But all the hope went out of her as she saw an older mustached man walk up and grab it. Ronnie recognized him as the construction foreman. Ronnie knew this wouldn’t end well. He cupped his genitals with one hand as the other arm tried to cover his breasts.
“What the fuck is this!” the foreman screamed. “Joe?” The foreman said addressing the boss. “You’re supposed to be managing work and I find you out here in the mud with some naked tart?!?”
“Danny! I can explain...”
“No excuses” screamed the foreman. “You’re fires and if you’re not gone in two minutes I’m calling the cops. Go!”
“I need that camera, Danny!” protested the boss. “It’s magic and...”
“Are you on fucking drugs? Magic?” The foreman pulled a pistol from inside his jacket and pointed it at the boss. “If you’re on drugs you’re dangerous. Now get the fuck outta here before your dead!”
Ronnie has started running as soon as the gun came out. It didn’t take long for the boss to take off too, although that was the last Ronnie ever saw of him.
A frustrated Ronnie made his way to his truck. He kept a spare key in a magnetic box attached to the frame so at least he could get home. And home he went. The first thing he did was take a long shower and explore his form. He really was a beautiful woman, not withstanding the dick. He’d figure something out.
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Eight Months Later
Things had gone well for Ronnie. She (and she thought of herself as a she now given how she looked) had quickly found work in porn. Apparently true hermaphrodites were both rare and could command high dollars, especially when they had gorgeous feminine features and natural double d’s. Ronnie has embraced her new life.
The boss wasn’t so lucky. He wasn’t used to having female anatomy and didn’t really understand how it worked. When he hadn’t gotten a period after the first month with a pussy he didn’t realize that was a sign there might be an issue. It didn’t occur to him at all. As the months passed he started to get sick in the morning. Then his abdomen started growing. By the time the boss realized he was pregnant it was too late to get a legal abortion. And to top it off, all he ever thought about was cocks. He wasn’t gay he told himself, but he couldn’t get over how wonderful it had felt to be fucked. As his due date neared he met a trans woman at a support group. They quickly fell in love. Things were going to work out.
Back at the construction site the foreman had stashed the camera in a file cabinet and forgotten about it. But now the building was done and it was time to clear out the office trailer. So, on a cold fall day, the foreman once again found the camera. But this time, he looked at it more carefully. It was an antique Polaroid. It looked like it still had film. He smiled and held it up, and then...