As Joe rolled the nipple between his fingers he felt his penis awaken.


As Joe rolled the nipple between his fingers he felt his penis awaken. Stopping for a minute, Joe padded to the door. Satisfied that the hallway was empty, he went to the bathroom. Elated that his cock was working again, Joe raised his gown, pulled down his panties, and then sat on the toilet, fondling his breasts and stroking his cock, awash in pleasure. Joe's cock never did become totally erect, but finally spasmed and discharged a watery impotent fluid. Joe wrote this off to it's long inactivity, wiped himself off, replaced his attire, and flushed the toilet. Proud of his performance, he returned to bed. Smugly thinking. "So that doctor thinks she can turn me into a bimbo. Well we'll just see about that!" He hadn't noticed how his forearms brushed against his hips as he walked. In her office, Dr. Van Damme turned away from the monitor. "So Dave, is this all part of the plan?" She asked her director of behavior modification. "Yes Doctor. In fact, he is ahead of schedule." "What's next Dave?' "I understood doctor, that there were some more physical changes to be concluded before we went on psychologically." "My next stage is to get him dressing in feminine apparel." "And how will you accomplish that?" Asked Dr. van Damme. "During his session with Dr.

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