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Walter had always loved the fashion industry. Straight out of college, he had gotten a job working at a design studio that made mostly women's clothes. This didn't bother Walter in the slightest though. Women's fashion was usually more interesting than men's anyway, and watching the models wear his designs was always a treat.

It was spring when he was informed that the studio would be taking on a new apprentice who showed great promise. Walter was interested to see what kinds of things the new person would come up with. Later that day, Walter was also informed that he would be working directly with her. Her name was Beatrice, and she had just moved across the country for this job. The next day, Walter and Beatrice met, but there was something about her that Walter couldn't quite put his finger on. She seemed nice enough to talk to, but he got a weird vibe from her that he couldn't explain.

Beatrice got to work right away on making a corset under Walter's supervision. She worked incredibly quickly, and it was almost mesmerizing to watch her work. Walter agreed that she showed great promise as a full-time designer. The design was simple, yet stunning. It featured white and black faux leather with a tasteful lace trim around the top. By the end of their third day together, she had finished the corset. The next day, it would be sent off for inspection and then to a model for photoshoots.

After Beatrice had packed up her things and left, Walter stayed behind. He made up something about having some stitching to finish on a piece he was working on as other people began to leave for the day. There was something about that corset though. He couldn't keep his eyes off it. It was as if it was calling out to him. Eventually, everyone had left the office, leaving Walter alone and free to examine the corset… more closely. Walter stripped out of his shirt and went over to where the corset lay. It was wonderful. Quickly, he put it on and began to tie up the back as best he could by himself. Before he got very far, something extraordinary happened. The laces of the corset seemed to tie themselves up! He felt around the back as they looped themselves through each hole and drew themselves tight against his chest.

Walter was astonished and a bit uncomfortable. The corset was tighter than he would have liked it to be, and it almost felt like it was getting tighter still. With each passing second, he could feel an increasing pressure and the soft, subtle sounds of the leather being pushed to its limits. Looking down, Walter noticed that his chest was beginning to look pretty swollen. Was he having an allergic reaction to the material? That couldn't be, as he had handled faux leather hundreds of times without issue. Unbeknownst to Walter, his face was also changing to become feminine and softer. His once black hair lightened to blonde and lengthened down to his shoulders.

The pressure was almost unbearable now. His chest was heavily swollen and pushing against the fabric with great force. Finally, the top rivet of the corset had reached its limit. With a metallic ping, the rivet gave way and shot across the floor, bringing huge relief. Now that Walter had regained the ability to breathe again, she tried to remove the corset, but it was stuck tight. I guess I'll be wearing this home them she thought to herself with a grin, completely forgetting that she had ever been a man. She grabbed a small black skirt from one of the other tables and put that on as well, then left the office for the day. When she got home, she looked at herself in the mirror at the bottom of her stairs. She looked stunning, she thought to herself, and also wondered if Beatrice could make any more clothes for her.