The feminization of John's father started

Dr. Valentine and Sarah moved John's father to the neighboring room. The room looked similar to Dr. Valentine's mainly used room, it had a chair and couch with a table between them, a wall mirror, a TV and a few other things, but no big desk. They put the man on the couch.

"What are you going to do with him, ma'am?" The receptionist asked.

"Well, he burst in and complained about the feminization of his son. So I think it would be funny if he got feminized himself." Dr. Valentine answered with a wicked smile. She sat on the chair across of John's father. "Can you hear me?" She asked the man.

"Yes." He replied in a monotone voice like his son did when he was in trance.

"You will reply with 'Yes, Dr. Valentine.'"

"Yes, Dr. Valentine."

"What is your first name?" The therapist asked.

"My first name is Mark." The man replied.

Dr. Valentine thought for a moment. "Your name isn't Mark, it's Marcy."

"Yes, Dr. Valentine. My name is Marcy." The man repeated.

"You will do whatever I tell you, no matter what it is."

"I'll do whatever you tell me, no matter what it is."

Dr. Valentine stood up and walked towards the TV. She turned it on and changed the channel. It now played videos of women doing their make-up. She then walked to a big cabinet on the side and took a make-up kit out. She returned to her patient and put the make-up kit on the table.

"Do you see the women doing their make-up on the TV, Marcy?" She asked the man.

"Yes, Dr. Valentine." He replied.

"I want you to learn from them and do your own make-up."

"I will learn from them and do my own make-up."

"You aren't pleased with it until it's a perfect copy."

"I'm not pleased with it until it's a perfect copy."

"You will do it until I return."

"I will do it until you return." John's father, who was now calling himself Marcy, waited for nearly 30 seconds for further instruction before he bent over towards the table. He picked up the eye shadow brush and brushed it over the light blue eye shadow, like the woman on the TV-screen did. He the tried to apply the eye shadow to his lids, but unlike his son he failed to do it right.

Dr. Valentine smiled at the man doing his make-up for the first time, knowing that over time he will get better. She left the room.

Three hours later Dr. Valentine returned. Marcy was just about to finish his make-up by applying deep red lipstick. His make-up now looked just as good as John's, even with red nail polish. Marcy also had started to use foundation and blusher, which John still didn't use. He looked rather with his womanly make-up on his masculine face.

"Looking good, Marcy." Dr. Valentine said pleased with his progress.

"Thanks, Dr. Valentine." The man replied.