You dressed up like a woman more willingly

Over the next couple of hours you did your work, but not without Stephanie correcting the mistakes you made. As a result you first had to exchange your shirt with a tight blue blouse, followed by a wig of long blond hair, black pumps and black fishnet stockings, and finally a shiny black skirt with high slits on the sides, which nearly exposed your thong. The skirt was quite short and tight, which you weren't used to. The dress the day before gave you quite the breezy feeling on your genitals, but the skirt was worse and caused you to have a small erection all the time.

"Alex, looking like a woman again?" Nicole asked as she left her office to get some coffee.

"Yes, Nicole." You replied. "I made mistakes and this is my punishment." The day before you were really annoyed by having to dress up as a woman, but that day you let it happen without a fight. To tell the truth, you were quite interested in how you would look fully made up.

"Could you stand up for me to get a full look?" Your boss asked.

You lightly blushed ashamed that you had to show your dressed up self to her. But you agreed. "Sure." You stood up and came out from behind your desk. You stumbled a little. "Shit, I'm not used to walk in heels."

"Nobody started perfect." Nicole said comforting you.

"Yes, and look at it. You just started yesterday and are already quite good for a beginner." Stephanie added impressed. "You are quite the fast learner."

"I don't know if I should be happy or angry about it." You said with a little smile as you recognized the compliment in her words. You stepped into the open space between the desks and the doors to the adjacent rooms. "And?" You asked your boss.

"Quite good looking." She said pleased. "But we still have room for improvement." She took off her belt and put it on your waist. Then she gave you her bracelet and changed how your wig fell on your shoulders and chest. "And now strike a pose like a woman proud of her looks."

"Ok." You replied a little hesitant. You thought about what a woman proud of her looks would pose like. Then you put your hands on your waist, shifted your weight on your left leg and looked at your boss and coworker like you thought you would look when you are proud.

"Oh ... my ... god!" Nicole was really surprised. "If I didn't know better, I would think you were a real woman."

"Really?" You asked surprised.

"Absolutely." Stephanie agreed. "Your face is quite masculine, but everything else could really pass as a woman."

You blushed embarrassed that they thought you could pass as a woman.