Some talking

Joan was showing the secretary her feminine body in her tight black dress as Dr. Valentine opened the door to her room. "Joan, please come in." Joan greeted her therapist with an exchange of cheek kisses and entered the room. She made sure her ass was wiggling and her breasts bouncing in a sexy way, a way that would turn male heads, if there would have been males in the room. Joan sat on the couch, like always, but not like a guy, but like a woman. And she made sure her dress was looking perfect, showing enough of her sexy body to show what she had and what she wanted.

"I see you have got accustomed to your body." Dr. Valentine said after she sat down on her chair.

"Oh yes, I did." Joan said with her trained high feminine voice. "My life has changed so much since you brought out what I was meant to be. I can't believe how I could live 18 years as a boy. Life as a woman is so much more fun, and so satisfying." Joan licked over her plump lips.

"That's good to hear." Dr. Valentine smiled, but not because she was happy for Joan. She didn't care much about what was happening to her clients. She was happy that once again she had successfully messed with a straight boy with one of the biggest dicks she has ever seen. Now he was nothing more than a sex-addicted busty woman, except the remnants of the former boyhood between the legs. "And how satisfying was it?"

"It was so satisfying I can't describe it." Joan said while her erect nipples poked through her dress. "Having a long thick cock in my ass-pussy after I sucked it is the best thing I ever felt. And some guys also know how to make me cum just from playing with my big tits." Joan's hand ran over her round, enhanced chest.

"So you love having sex as a woman?" Dr. Valentine asked just to keep the conversation going so she could learn more of what Joan has become and done.

"Like I could not love it." Joan replied and stood up. "I can't believe that just a few weeks ago I was all over the place to get satisfied by this little thing." Joan lifted the dresses hem and pulled her g-string a little down. What she revealed were the remnants of her former life. Joan's penis and testicles had become as small as that of a kid before puberty. Joan grabbed her small penis with her delicate hands and masturbated like she used to as a boy. But it wasn't getting harder and she didn't felt any pleasure from doing so. "Even when a total stud is making me yum the fourth time this guy isn't getting much bigger and there is nothing coming out of it."

Dr. Valentine's smile got bigger from hearing that. She had thought the shrinkage of Joan's huge penis and endless-cumming testicles would take weeks, if not month. But it had happened in just a few weeks. "And how many studs did you have?"

"Enough so I lost count. But not as much as mom had." Joan let go of her small penis, pulled up her g-string and sat down on the couch, the string clearly visible.

Dr. Valentine's smile got even bigger. She knew that Joan's former father has become a shemale-Milf-slut after her surgery, even as a crossdresser she was had a slutty tendency. But Joan wasn't less of a slut after a week with a womanly body.