His large breasts pushed out under his shirt, which pulled up high enough from their bulkiness to expose his belly button. Hip hips were wide now, his skin soft, his hair long, his face pretty. All just like Randy had experienced.
However, Randy had one great advantage. Irene reprogrammed his mind, so that he accepted being a woman. She reprogrammed him to believe that he had been born female. With Doug, she was not as generous.
Doug stood before the mirror, and only one single thought bloomed in his mind. It started small, then got larger and louder. Like the urge to wear the panties, it was overwhelming and all-consuming. Just one thought.
“I like men.”