Combined treatment

"Please do the that." John finally said. "I don't want to become a tranny or homo."

Dr. Valentine put on a big smile. "That's good to hear." She wasn't happy about John not wanting to become transgender or homosexual (she even felt John was disrespectful towards these people, who were people just like him), but because John chose the most-fun 'treatment'. "Then let's not waste time."

Dr. Valentine stood up and went to her desk. There she knelt down behind it and after taking something out she walked back to John.

The look of her kneeling down caused John to get aroused. It caused his penis to get hard and form a noticeable bulge on his pants.

"I know this will hurt, but it's the only way." Dr. Valentine said and put a small semitransparent sheet on John's chest.

"What is that?" He asked looking down to his chest, where he could feel some kind of cream under the sheet.

"This is to remove your chest-hair." The therapist answered as she ripped the sheet off John's chest.

He screamed loud in pain as the hair got ripped off his chest. But Dr. Valentine didn't wait and put the next sheet on his chest. Sheet after sheet, and painful scream after scream, she waxed John's whole chest.

"That hurt like hell." John protested tearful after she was done. His chest was now hairless and red like a crab.

"You'll survive it." Dr. Valentine said as she put the waxing pads back into her desk. "We women do that on a regular basis, and some even do their genitals."

"Just once is enough for me." John said not wanting to feel this pain ever again.

Dr. Valentine took something else out of her desk and tossed it to John. "Now put this on while I prepare the next step."

John hold up what she had tossed to him and was shocked as he saw a blue bra, with huge cups.

"That's for measuring how big the breasts are your mind subconsciously wants." Dr. Valentine said and went past John to a cupboard behind him.

John gulped, but then tried to put the bra on. As he never had done it before, he did get the straps over his shoulders but failed with the clasp on the back.

"That's how it's done." Dr. Valentine said and closed it from behind John. He tried to look to her, but she turned his head back forward. "No turning back, only looking forward or down." She pushed John's head lightly down. He looked down his red, hairless chest, on which now a way too big bra was hanging.

"Now let's see how you react on which size." Dr. Valentine said and carefully put two small breast-forms on John's chest. They were lightly glued to his chest and stayed on it without directly falling into the cups.