Josh decided the suit skirt was sort of the lesser of the two evils. The dress was totally feminine, he wasn't ready for that. The skirt suit wasn't too bad, looked kind of like a normal suit. Megan began helping him get ready. She gave him a matching pair of a bra and panties. She handed him two objects to place in his bra. "What is this?" He asked her.
"Breast forms. Here, put them in your bra and-"
"No Megan, this is really too much for me!" Josh snapped back.
"Well, you have to go to work, we really need the money. And besides, you won't fool anyone with toilet paper in your bra. Do you really want to be exposed as a crossdresser?"
"Sigh, fine. I guess I'll give it a try." Megan stuffed the forms into his bra. She helped him roll on pantyhose, his skirt, blouse, and finally the suit. Lastly, she helped him slip on small two inch heels, to learn how to walk properly.
"Well Megan, don't you look cute!" The real Megan giggled happily. "Hop in the car, I'll give you a ride to work."
They got in the car and drove to the workplace. Josh went to the floor Megan instructed him, and sat down at his new desk. Lunch came around, and he headed for the lunch room. Was he called over by...
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