The next month or so flew by. Eric without realizing it was dressing more and more like a woman everyday, even when he wasn't with his dad. He's go to the shopping, go to the post office, getting the dry cleaning. Everything was as Heather.
Even going to the gym, Eric bought more feminine clothing to wear. He was nervous the first few times but either no one noticed or they didn't care. He soon found out no one realized as he was hit on a few times at the gym.
He made sure to buy leggings that really made his ass stand out as it jiggled better than most girls there. He had to go to the bathroom several times to adjust himself because he was getting so turned on by the stares he got. His red hair in a pony tail, sports bra cupping the fake tits he had underneath, and the tight black leggings showing every little jiggle his ass made.
Finally home, Eric dropped his stuff on the floor and heard the shower on. Excited, he walked into the bathroom, full with steam and his dad's body barely hidden.
"Don't worry I'm almost done."
"Don't rush," Eric said, slipping out of his clothes. His dad just smiled knowing he would be joined by him. "And don't worry, I'll make sure you aren't late for work." He knelt down in front of his dad, the shower raining down on him. He took his dad's cock in his mouth not wasting any time. Even though he has done this so many times already, it still never got old. It was something about the fact that it was his father's cock that made it even better.
"Fuck baby, you really know how to work that cock." Eric loved hearing his dad compliment him on his cocksucking skills. His head bobbed back and forth, stroking with one hand and holding his dad's ass cheek in the other.
"Mmmmphhh," Eric moaned, his own cock getting hard. He pushed his red hair out of his eyes. His dad grab his head pushing his cock deeper into his son's throat. Eric's gag reflex had gotten better to where the tip on his dad's cock was inching its way further down his throat and he didn't start choking. He could now lick his father's balls at the same time.
"Oh God Heather, Make me cum!" He prepared to take the cum that was about to pour out into his mouth. His dad moaned loud emptying his seed into his son/girlfriend.
Eric was becoming a professional cocksucker. He was able to swallow up every drop that came out of his fathers pulsating head. He grabbed Eric by the neck, not hurting him but giving it a little squeeze, and pulled him up to meet lips. His neck being gripped by his father, he embraced him, their tongues exploring. His dad could taste his own cum in his mouth now.
"Now go get ready. You have a big day yourself." Eric smiled and did as he was told. His cock still somewhat hard but he liked being teased and he knew it would be taken care of later.
Eric was starting the job he was waiting for over a month ago. While he was very happy to work there, he wanted to work there as Heather. His dad made him want to be her more and more and he loved dressing up, whether it was sexy or every day. Even when his dad wasn't home, he found himself in wigs, makeup, and panties.
When they were both done, his dad was all dressed up in a suit ready to go. Something Eric thought he would wear his first day. Instead, he got himself a knee length skirt, with a white blouse, some black heels, and his makeup already to go.
"If we both didn't have to leave, I would be all over your right now," his dad said, his cock getting hard again.
"Looks like we'll have to care of that later," he smiled, turning and walking to his car. He made sure his ass wiggled underneath the thin skirt. His panties already wet from thinking about how he was going to be fucked by his dad later.
His first day went well. He was able to tell the HR people about his transition and they happily changed everything to Heather. He didn't, however, tell anyone else in the office as he wasn't sure how they may react.
By the end of the day, no one had said a thing making him feel much more comfortable. In fact, he was already getting stare, good stares, from a lot of the guys. While he was there to work, he loved the attention he got here and wondered if it would become distracting.
Finally, he was able to leave and get home. His dad's car wasn't there. Perfect, he thought. I can take some time to prepare.
Inside, he ran to his room to freshen up. He had on a pair of white panties that day but decided to change into black. It was a little bigger in the front and held his bald cock much better. His hair was combed, and the curls bounced a bit better after that. He had several different sizes of fake tits he liked to wear depending on the occasion. He put on the C cup and waited in the living room.
"Well, what do we have here," his dad smiled opening the door. Eric just laid across the couch, one hand holding up his head the other resting against his body. "This was certainly worth the wait. My cock has been throbbing all day for you baby." He dropped his bag and jacket and made his way to him.
