Holly's History, part 2

The next day, Pamela brought Howard to the Foundation bright and early. They signed in and were met by Madame Fabricantfille. “Welcome to your new home for the next six days, Howard,” she greeted him. She turned to a figure dressed in a classic French maid’s uniform. “Christine, please escort Howard to Doctor Madchenmacher’s lab. She’ll join you there shortly.” Then she spoke to Pamela. “We have accommodations for you as well—would you like to stay and see your spouse’s transformation in person?”

“Oh, yes, Madame—that would be wonderful!” Pamela replied.

“Please, call me Felice,” Madame said. “Come to my office—we can watch the first steps in Howard’s feminization on CCTV.”

Christine led Howard to a white-tiled, almost clinical room. When she finally spoke, he realized she was a feminized male. “Please take a seat in the examination chair,” she said, in a baritone. Once he was seated, she proceeded to assemble some tools.

“How…how long have you been a…a girl?” he asked her.

“A girl?” Christine chuckled. “I’m not a girl! I’m a sissy…and I have been one most of my life. If you mean how long have I dressed this way and served at the Foundation…well, it’s been five years now, since my stepmother gave my guardianship to Madame and Doctor.”

At that moment, Dr. Madchenmacher entered. “Wilkommen, Howard,” she began. “Christine, liebchen, you have everything we need ready?”

Christine curtseyed and replied, “Yes, Doctor.”

“Excellent! Then assist our new patient in removing all his clothes,” the Doctor ordered. It didn’t take long. Soon, a very embarrassed and very naked Howard stood before the lovely physician and her sissy assistant. “Now, Howard, sit in the exam chair and Christine will begin.” Christine lathered his chin and cheeks and started to shave him. “You see, Howard, the first step in your feminization is the total removal of all hair below your eyebrows.” Christine wiped the lather from his face and then applied more. “She will now go over your skin twice more.” And so she did. When it was done, Howard realized he had gotten the closest shave in his life.

Christine turned her attention to his chest. He was not a hairy man, but she quickly removed the few stray hairs before moving to his arms. Satisfied with the smoothness there, she directed him, “Howard, spread your legs—I promise to be very careful.” Howard felt the warm lather applied to his crotch and then the razor carefully scraping away his pubic hair. “Roll over,” Christine said, and when he had done so, she performed the same function on his ass.

The final place was his legs. Soon they were as hairless and smooth as the rest of his naked body.

“One more procedure,” Dr. Madchenmacher announced. Christine produced a bottle of pink lotion and applied it to all the areas she had shaved. Howard felt a tingle in all those places. “This is a special formula developed by the Foundation’s scientists,” the Doctor informed him. “It softens the skin and inhibits hair regrowth. It will be part of your daily morning routine from now on.”

“We should find him something to wear, Doctor,” Christine said.

“Indeed. I think a nice matching teddy and panties will do,” the Doctor agreed. “There’s a pink set in the wardrobe.” Christine fetched the garments and helped Howard dress. “There! Now you are ready for lunch with your wife and Madame!”

TO BE CONTINUED