"I doubt that!" she said.

They laughed.

* * *

Maria came over, and she turned out to be very sweet. She gave the name and number to Amber, and said that Hector would charge her $200 in cash. Then about a week later, she'd have her IDs, and she could go out and get a job.

She called, and set something up for the next day. Hector was very nice, and took some photos of her for her driver's license. She was afraid that he might try to take advantage of her or something, but everyone had treated her so nicely ever since she had become a girl. As a guy, they ignored her (or worse). But as a pretty girl (one with big boobs at that), everyone wanted to go out of their way to make a nice impression.

When the IDs finally arrived, she was excited.

"Now what can I do? I don't have a degree with my new name. So I can't go for my old job."

"I just found out that Liz is pregnant, and is leaving. She wants to be a stay home mother. If you go in tomorrow and apply for her old job, I can make sure that Mike in the human resources department moves your application to the top of the stack. I'll pull some strings, and you'll be working for us again in no time."

"That would be wonderful!" said Amber. Carrie was such a nice friend! It was overwhelmingly wonderful how women could support each other, in a way that men never did.

So it was, that a week later, Amber found herself sitting at the desk that Liz used to occupy, looking at the empty cube where Sam used to work. It felt like a million years ago that she was Sam, and she was quickly losing any connection to her former life.

When she and Carrie went out to the bar on Saturday, she was scoping out the guys just like the other girls were. And she was just as excited when one asked her to dance. She had now fully accepted her fate, and was glad to wake up every morning, put on her dress and her makeup, and go in to work.

"Amber, there you are. I wanted to ask you something" said Michelle, a young intern at the company.

"Sure honey, what can I help you with?" asked Amber. She was very eager to help out other girls, the way Carrie had done for her. She promised herself to always be supportive of other women.

"Well, this is kind of embarrassing, but I'm...you know...flat chested. I've always wanted big ones, like you have. I wanted to know what its like? And do you think something like this would help?"

She held up an ad for a breast cream.

"Well Michelle, let me tell you something. First of all, most of these products are fakes. You'll waste your money. But be happy with yourself, and who you are. Don't let anyone make you think you need to look any different, or need big breasts."

Michelle nodded, but Amber could tell she wasn't buying it.

"Oh all right. Here, try this web site. This stuff really works. But I don't know if you'll like having really big boobs. They do get in the way, and make it hard if you want to play sports or anything. And you'll need new bigger bras, and you might need to replace your tops. They take up a lot of space!"

"That's wonderful!" said Michelle, rubber her hands together in glee.

"And with big boobs, ever man within sight will be all over you. I hope you can handle it."

"Oh that's one of the reasons why I want them!" she said. "I love getting attention from men."

"Me too!" said Amber, smiling a wicked grin. "With these things, I can get them wrapped around my little finger in no time! But just remember, this product might work *too* well. Be careful how much you use."

"I will" promised Michelle, dreaming of having the 38DD breasts she always wanted. "I will."

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