His subconscious knows that the cloth is typical of female garb and objects because of the inconsistency with his masculinity.His subconscious knows that the cloth is typical of female garb and objects because of the inconsistency with his masculinity. By establishing the initial contact with such textiles in a non-threatening environment, the male accepts their presence and eventually regards them as normal." "Thank you Dave. Keep me appraised of his progress." CHAPTER 8 Joe sat up in bed watching television. He was wearing an athletic shirt and boxer shorts. So what if they were red and soft. Besides, it was all they gave him. Any woman, though, would have recognized what Joe was wearing; a satin camisole and tap pants set. And they weren't red, they were fuchsia. A distinction that Joe wasn't aware of, yet. Joe finished his candy bar and drank the last of his soda,thinking, "I shouldn't be eating all this junk food. I'll get fat." Joe was getting fat, but that didn't bother him too deeply. What did was the way it was being distributed around his body. He couldn't view himself in a mirror, but he could comprehend that his ass was getting fat and so were his hips. He couldn't see any increase in his waistline though. Indeed, it seemed to be getting thinner, so he didn't let it worry him. Joe's nipples were another story, they had continued to swell. The increase in their size was evident under his gown. The red areas around the nipples had expanded to the size of a half-dollar while the hard lumps on his chest had softened and were expanding. Dr. van Damme entered the room on one of her infrequent visits. |