Somehow at a salon

Dr. Valentine threw John's shirt at him, not caring about him being aroused by her playing with his chest. "Put it on. We are going somewhere else."

"Where are we going?" John asked as he put on his shirt, buttoning it up so nobody could see his bra.

"Just to a salon around the corner." Dr. Valentine said. She walked to John and opened the upper buttons. "Something you should remember: when you are busty you don't hide what you have."

"If you say so." John clearly wasn't overjoyed about exposing his bra and the small mounds it created.

They both left Dr. Valentine's room. "Jacky, John and I will be at Stacy's. I'll leave the rest to you." She said to her secretary.

"As you wish, ma'am." The secretary replied and handed Dr. Valentine her purse. "And a pleasant stay, John." She smiled at him, knowing what will await him.

"Don't I have to change clothes first and take off the nail polish and lipstick?" John asked as he left the office.

"Don't worry about that, John." Dr. Valentine smiled at him. "You have style, so don't worry about what others may think."

"But you said..."

"I know what I said, and I can assure you, there is nothing to worry about."

John followed Dr. Valentine on the way to the salon. He stumbled a little, not used to 2 inch high heels. But Dr. Valentine made him change his walking-style. John had to take smaller steps, place one foot in front of the other and wiggle his butt. Walking like a woman John didn't stumble any more, but he clearly wasn't happy about having a woman's gait.

After 10 minutes they finally reached their destination. The salon Stacy's was both, a boutique in the front and a salon in the back. The owner of the salon, Stacy, was just your average beautician. A beautiful woman in her thirties or early forties with nothing special about her. "Nice to see you, Dr. Valentine." She greeted the doctor exchanging cheek kisses like friends. "What brings you into my salon today?"

"Today I'm with a patient of mine." She pushed John forward. "John here was wondering how it would be like to have big breasts."

Stacy got a good look at John. "I see." She gave John a smile and turned back to Dr. Valentine. "So what do you have in mind? Full course? Only the bare necessities? Temporarily or permanent?"