Nope, on to the next session.

Robin sat on the couch opposite Dr. Clay. He looked a little nervous and uncomfortable in his jeans, t-shirt, and old army jacket.

"Robin, I'm disappointed in you." Dr. Clay said.

"What? Why?"

"I told you to come to your next session dressed like a girl. And you ignored my instructions."

"Oh, shit." Robin said. He didn't remember being told this, but of course he knew it must be true. "I'm so sorry, I just forgot."

"Well, do you at least have your lipstick with you?"

Robin dug in the pocket of his coat and fished out a tube of bright red lipstick.

"Good, put it on."

Robin carefully applied the lipstick, transforming his face into something much more feminine.

"And of course you followed my instructions about wearing girls underwear?"

"Yeah, all the time. It's not very comfortable though."

"It's the most comfortable thing in the world, Robin, because it makes you feel like your true self."

"Yeah, it's really the best."

"Well, you'd better strip down to your underwear. That way I can have this session with the girl Robin. The real Robin."

"Yeah, that makes sense." Robin stood and quickly stripped down. He was wearing a tiny black training bra trimmed with lace. He didn't have any tits, but that was true of a lot of girls who were skinny like that. His panties matched his top and were cut high on his butt cheeks. Except for the small bulge in the front, he looked like a skinny girl.

"We'll have to get to work on your body," Dr. Clay said. "I'll write you a prescription for some testosterone blockers and we'll have to get you started with corset training as well. Get a gym membership as well, but you'll focus 90% on exercises to build your booty. Hip-thrusters, donkey kicks, that sort of thing. In fact, let's make the gym another place where you'll dress as a woman."

"But won't, uh, the locker room be a problem?"

"Not at all. You'll use the men's locker room. If anybody has a problem with it just say. 'I'm a sissy slut' and show them your little boy-clit. That will definitely be the safest way to show you belong there."

"Oh, yeah. Of course."

"Now, why don't you tell me who the last week went?"