No, John still has doubts

"I don't know Dr. Valentine..."

"What do you mean?"

"This is all happening so fast. These changes to my body... even if only temporary... I'm not entirely certain that I'm truly comfortable with them..."

The two women, the Doctor and the beautician, gave each other a knowing look and wicked smile. If Joan really didn't come around, she would soon be in for quite a surprise...

"... pretending to be female, acting like I'm a woman. I know it' just the tip of the iceberg, but I don't think that I'm comfortable with disguising my voice..."

Dr. Valentine knew that this moment was critical. After all that she had put Joan through, she was certain that this was her patients last attempt to cling to her old self. The last and final stand of Joan's old personality. And she would crush it swiftly and decisively.

"Really Joan? Look at what you have become. Your body is fully transformed, you look like a most stunning, beautiful and sexy woman. Listen to me Joan. Look at yourself in the mirror! What do you see?"

John took a deep breath and turned to face the mirror and look at himself. And it was true. He was entirely transformed. His hands went up and touched his face, as to confirm that it really was himself who he saw in the mirror. His cheeks were still flushed and warm from arousal. It was nice that he could neither see nor feel a hint of his former beard stubble. He certainly didn't miss it, as it had always been so rough and unpleasant.
Further up, John looked himself in the eyes, and almost didn't recognize them. Accentuated not only by his new neat brows and long lashes, but also by the eye liner, shadow and mascara, they looked so big and pretty. He made a mental note to ask the Doctor to teach him how to apply makeup like that. The femininity of his face was further pronounced by the shiny diamonds of his earrings, which jiggled slightly and hypnotically as he moved his head. But he managed to tear his gaze away to the biggest change yet.
His mouth and his lips, they looked nothing like his former self. The past weeks, John had become an expert in applying lipstick, yet he had always remained slightly unsatisfied and perhaps even jealous, because naturally his lips wouldn't look as gorgeous, full and enticing, at least when compared to other women, and especially when compared to Dr. Valentine. But now it was different. It was a difference like night and day.
Where before he definitely had the mouth of a man, even with lipstick applied, his lips now were clearly pouty, seductive and tempting. The sensual and strawberry red lips of a woman.

"Joan? You love your new feminine appearance, don't you?"

"Yes. I have to admit that I do..."

It was true. She had the face of a woman, and she loved it. Joan's thoughts almost wandered off, as she imagined how her lips would look even more fabulous and irresistible, if only she had them wrapped around a big, juicy, fat cock...
With her mouth, how much pleasure she could give to and receive from a guy...

Wait what? John frowned. Why was he considering himself as a she? And where were these images and ideas coming from? John wasn't gay, was he?

Dr. Valentine noticed the weird look and expression on her patients face, and prepared to strike the next blow.

"Joan? What about your breasts? Look at your new breasts Joan! What do you see?"

As instructed by the Doctor, his eyes wandered down towards his upper body. His skin looked and felt so very nice, smooth and soft without body hair, just like a woman's...
When Joan's fingers touched the side of her breasts, she couldn't believe how pleasurable it felt, as it was like an electric pulse of arousal being sent down her spine, but when she continued and reached her hard, thick and rigid nipples, she shuddered and almost came, as a high pitched moan escaped her lips.

"You also love your new breasts, don't you Joan?

"Yes!"

"Describe them to me!"

"Ample, alluring. They are very sensitive, round, and huge. I mean they clearly look enhanced, but i don't mind. I love them! I always loved busty women, and I love to be a busty woman!"

Dr. Valentine smiled. Was it really supposed to be that easy to completely turn John into Joan?

"It's also unbelievable how ultra sensitive my breasts are. Especially considering that I know that they are fake, and considering that I used to be a man..."