Dr Matthews first consultation

Kevin was called from the waiting room for his appointment with Dr Matthews by a tall, dark haired nurse. Her gentle smile as she greeted him set his mind at ease somewhat, and the sashaying curves of her hips as she led him to the consulting room made his dick twitch.

“Come in, have a seat. Thanks Holly.” Dr Matthews’ commanding voice matched his presence. He was tall, over six feet, and had thick dark hair and a broad chest. Nurse Holly laid a supportive hand on Kevin’s shoulder for a moment, then gently closed the door behind her as she left. The doctor encouraged Kevin. “How can I help you, Mr Sacso?”

“Call me Kevin, please,” he offered. “Well doctor, I feel awful. I’m tired all the time, I’m not sleeping. I can’t make myself happy. I'm scared that there's something really wrong with me.”

"Okay. Let's give you the once over and see if I can find anything." Dr Matthews deep, reassuring voice made Kevin feel a little calmer as he checked his eyes, ears, tongue, heart and breathing. He asked a few questions about smoking, eating, drinking habits. Kevin mostly tried to look after himself. "Are you married, Kevin? Live with anyone?"

"No, I'm on my own at the moment." Kevin hadn't had a girlfriend in years, but didn't want to admit to that in front of the masculine doctor.

"And how's work?"

"Steady. I do web design and mostly work from home."

"Right..." Dr Matthews looked like he was finding the right way to say something. "Kevin, I can run some blood tests and send you away and we can hang on for answers, but I've got a pretty good idea of what's wrong with you. If you're open to the idea, I think I can send you home this morning feeling a lot better."

Kevin thought he might burst into tears. "Oh, thank God! Yes please Dr Matthews."

"Based on your body language, your attitude and your baseline physiological state, I don't think you're physically sick. But I think you may be missing something in your life. I think you're lonely and you need to be around people. Now, I know-"

"But doctor I-"

"I'm speaking Kevin!" barked Dr Matthews. Kevin shuddered. Something in the doctor's voice made him be quiet. "You were going to say you're uncomfortable around people... Well, I know. Your whole life is set up to keep you apart from everyone because you aren't comfortable with the way you feel. You find yourself agreeing to everything they say, unable to assert yourself. Unexplained sexual feelings which run counter to your view of your sexuality."

Kevin gulped. Everything the doctor was saying was true. He thought of himself as straight, but more than once he'd found himself sucking off strong willed gay friends. He'd been treated as a doormat in relationships. In meetings, he often found himself unable to challenge opinions or say no to unreasonable requests.

"You need to come to terms with who and what you really are," continued Matthews. "You're sick because you aren't at peace. I can help you, but you have to be ready for change. I'm going to be careful, because I don't want to tell you what to do. If you want to stay as you are, you should go home now." He hit the intercom. "Holly, can you come in for a moment?"

The sexy nurse slipped into the room and stood by the doctor. Kevin thought hard. How long could be carry on like he had been? Inside, he knew the doctor was right. Part of himself that was frightening was being denied, but could he live with it? What would it mean?

"Okay, Dr Matthews. I want to be happy. I want to change."

"That's wonderful. Holly is going to help us. Holly, please lock the door, we don't want to be disturbed." Kevin watched her long legs as she obeyed. "I'm going to ask you to trust me, Kevin. What is going to happen next is sexual in nature." The doctor fixed Kevin with a piercing gaze. "I have the power to give you what you need, but you're going to work for it. Get on your knees."

Kevin slipped off the chair onto the floor as the doctor walked around his desk and stood over him.

"Kevin, you're going to take my cock out of my pants and you're going to suck it. While you do, your body, your psyche and your desires will realign and you will transform. If you want to stop, you can at any time, but you'll go back to how you are now and I won't be able to help you again. But if you want to stay that way, you have to let me cum in your mouth and on your face. That will seal your transformation."

Kevin licked his lips as fear and anticipation washed over him. "Is this a trick?"

"Tell him, Holly."

Nurse Holly knelt beside him. "I was like you. I was unhappy and lonely. I hated my body. I'd hurt myself, badly. But Dr Matthews found me, and changed me. And his cock, Kevin... It's so good. It's so fucking big. Wait until you taste it. Just take it out and look at it..."

Kevin found his hands doing just that, unzipping the doctor's flies, unfastening his belt and pulling down his pants. It was large, three times the size of his own. It bobbed in front of his mouth.

"Taste it, Kevin. You'll be so happy..." Kevin held the shaft and put his mouth around the end, closing his lips over the large helmet. A trickle of precum ran into his tongue. It was like nectar.

That was all it took. "Mmmmm!" Kevin was quickly jacking the doctor's huge dick and sucking furiously.

"Oh! It's going to happen doctor!" Holly squealed in excitement. "He's going to change!"

Kevin could feel his body shifting, altering as he lost himself to Dr Matthews big, manly knob.

"That's right Kevin, suck my cock. Feel yourself becoming who you are supposed to be... Be the submissive bimbo you always tried to hide." Matthews slapped Kevin's hand away from his cock and grabbed the top of his head. As he pushed Kevin's face down his dick, he felt hair growing under his hand, snaking out between his fingers.

"His body is shrinking doctor... And his face is getting so cute!" Nurse Holly was rubbing her pussy through her panties. "Oh! I can see little titties under his t-shirt!" Kevin could feel his nipples tingling as they grew, his whole body becoming malleable. His cock was hard, but it felt like a needle - thin, pointed. He let his hands drop to his waist and into the now loose band of his jeans. How small was he getting? He found his ballsack empty and flat against his body, and as he moved his fingers over it, it began to moisten and separate.

Dr Matthews let go of Kevin's head and lay back on his desk. "Nurse, help this little slut out of her jeans, and then make sure she can get my whole cock down her throat."

Kevin's jeans fell to the floor on their own as he stood. His boxers were hanging off his hips, but a quick pull from Holly and they were on the floor too. Kevin pulled his t-shirt up a little and looked at his brand new pussy in amazement. He was wet. He wanted his doctor's big dick to slide inside him, pummel him, hose the entrance to his new womb with rich, thick cum.

"A perfect vulva in less than three minutes. You must have had so little masculinity before you walked into this office that you were practically a girl anyway." Dr Matthews laughed as the last recognisably male attributes faded from Kevin. Kevin burned red with shame and arousal, the doctor's taunts turning him on even more. As Holly grabbed his hair and drove his face over and over onto the fat dick, everything began to make sense to Kevin.

The years of bad sex, the failure to assert himself, the wet dreams of being used. The way he identified with the women in the porn he watched. His repressed sexuality, his body, his mind... He should have been a woman. He knew it now. But he wouldn't truly be one until this doctor's cum was drenching his face.

"Aaaahhh, yes!" Matthews let out a cry of victory as Holly pushed Kevin's face down to the hilt of his cock, and felt the transformed man's throat gripping him. "This whore has been waiting her whole adult life to get facefucked, Holly." As the doctor spoke, Kevin felt his untouched pussy spasm and cream. It dwarfed every orgasm he'd ever felt as a man.

"What do you want to happen now? You can go back to being Kevin by walking away."

Kevin slipped off the desk onto the floor. He took off his glasses and t-shirt and threw them aside. He ran his hands over his nubile new body, so small and lithe. He knew.

"Please doctor, lock me into this gorgeous body! Coat me in your cum and make me into a real girl! My old life was shitty and boring. I know what I'm supposed to be - a cum dump. I want to be a cock-sleeve for every big dick I meet. I want this new body to be picked up, tossed around by big strong men. I want to be held and fucked... told to orgasm. I want to be owned. So please... please... give me your cum."

Kevin laughed with delight as Dr Matthews began jacking off. Across the room, Nurse Holly had her whole hand inside her own pussy, fisting herself in rapture as she watched. After a few moments the doctor groaned with satisfaction, "uhhh, here it comes. Open your mouth honey... I'm making you into a girl with my cum!" Blast after blast of thick white spunk began firing onto Kevin's face. The amount was inhuman.

It didn't stop. Soon it was in his hair, running down Kevin's chin, dripping onto her sweet tits. By the time Matthews stopped, the new girl looked like a pot of glue had been upended on her face.

"Is that it, doctor?" Kevin asked.

Matthews steadied himself after the copious orgasm. "Yes. You're all girl now. You can clean yourself up when you're ready. Have you got a new name?"

She thought for a moment. "I'm Kitty now." Nurse Holly came over with a towel, and helped to wipe Kitty clean. She handed Kitty a clean pair of panties and the two women wriggled into their underwear as the doctor watched appreciatively.

"Holly and I will take care of your medical records. If you need advice or help, we're always here. And I'd like it if you checked in with me for the first few weeks." The doctor kissed Kitty gently on the cheek. "I feel responsible for you now."

A few days later, Matthews and Holly were fucking during lunch, as they often did, when the eMail binged. They looked in delight at the pictures Kitty had sent them - her in a leather cat costume, in a catsuit and pink collar, and in a sexy nightgown.

She looked amazing, and very happy. Over the next few weeks, Kitty told them about her first anal experience, and her first time tackling two cocks.

"I'm so happy you could help her, doctor." Holly nuzzled her bosses ear as they cuddled. "You're my hero."

"Just doing what I can, Holly. Who's our next appointment?"

"He says he's an old friend of yours..."

The doctor smiled. "Ah yes. This is going to be a good one - we can really make a difference to him. Show him in when you're ready."

To be continued!

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This story was inspired by a fantastic old story I remember from the bearchive - The Job Interview by (I think) Taylor Toy. I've changed a few things as I want to make a little series. I hope Ms Toy is cool with this, wherever they are now!