He relents to following her out

Relenting to Katie’s request, Paul figures there is no point in delaying this as she’s supposed to be shaping his body anyway. ‘You’re just her next model on display,’ he told himself.

Padding out of the spare bathroom and returning to the bedroom with Katie & her explosion of gear, Paul felt more exposed than he really ever had as his penis seemed to press on its enclosure while he could feel every slight movement of air everywhere else on his exposed, smooth skin.

“Well, we should be able to blend that in. We need to take care of the chest too, so lets get that taken care of as well,” Katie responded clinically.

Paul started to look at all the gear, equipment, and clothing trying to figure out what all this is for considering what he was expecting for this transformation.

Katie picked up on him looking around and stopped him, “don’t worry your pretty little head. This isn’t all for you; I’m staging all my gear for my clients today. As soon as I finish up with y’all, I’ll need to head out and get them taken care of so I can get back here in time for the party.”

“Oh,” was all Paul could think to respond with as he stood there uneasy trying to figure out what to do with his hands and body.

Grabbing a large box, Katie pulled out a large sleeveless, flesh colored, turtleneck vest-like item. As she turned it around, it was clear that it was adorned with two prominent breasts on the front. Lining it up with his body she made sure it would fit him well. “Always impressed with their work. Looks like it will fit you perfectly,” she said as she examined it thoroughly. “This is so tight; we’ll need to get it on you and then I’ll come around the edges & inject the adhesive underneath to hold it in place.” Coating the inside of the vest thoroughly with some white powder, she seemed to spread it very thoroughly over the entire surface. she began rolling up the base and held it up towards him and continued her instructions, "put your head through this neck hole.”

The hole looked smaller than neck, but after examining it a bit further, he realized is an extremely elastically & stretchability. So, leaning forward, he put his head at the neck hole and Katie proceeded to deftly pull the vest down to his shoulders. “Alright now give me one hand and put it through this hole,” Katie instructed as Paul complied. “And the other.” Paul could feel it pulling on his upper ribs some as she pulled it down, but it seemed to have enough give to not be overly oppressive.

As she pulled the forms into place, Paul was struck by how much they seemed to protrude. They seemed to be larger than any but the largest forms he had trained with. They weren’t absurd but definitely bigger than he expected.

“Hrmm... I think Nico may have been a little generous in making these; hopefully everything will still fit,” she said as she walked around him. He was feeling really nervous being examined in such detail, but he wasn’t sure where to hide or what to do, so he just stood there ready for the next step. Katie went over to the counter with the bottles and seemed to be searching deeply for something. Finally, picking up a bottle she turned back to Paul with a smirk on her face, “um, Paul... was this the bottle you used for the uh... lower portion?”

“Uhm, no, I left it in the bathroom.”

Stifling a giggle, Katie continued, “would you please go get that?”

Paul tentatively started walking towards the bathroom feeling the odd bounce attached to his body rather than in front of him, he was really surprised by seeing his nude form with the female attachments prominently under his familiar, male face was very unnerving. Grabbing the bottle, he quickly returned to the room. “This is the one I used,” and handing it over like a dutiful student.

Katie could help but chuckle, “uhm, dearly, you were supposed to use this ‘Temporary Attachment Adhesive’. This,” she said holding up the other bottle trying not to completely loose it giggling, “is the ‘Semi-permanent Prosthetic Adhesive’.”

Paul looked at her having no idea what the difference was.

“The temporary adhesive is supposed to be able to be removed and then added back when needed. The prosthetic adhesive was because of the added weight & area it has a stronger hold and bond. However, it requires this to get it off,” she says holding up a third bottle labelled ‘Adhesive Remover for Semi-permanent Bonds’.

Paul nervously chuckled infected by her giggle trying to understand, “so, what’s that mean?”

“Oh deary, after 5 minutes, that bond will last for a week and is only removable with this before then. It takes 30 minutes and leaves the skin really tender,” she tried to compose herself as she said, “so unless you want to ruin this setup, you’re going to be sporting an inny between your thighs for a while.” Before losing it into a fit of giggles.