The Doctor Visit

I was totally shocked when my wife told me I had a doctor's visit scheduled for today. We spent the entire morning dressing me as the sissy slut I love. Looking at myself in the mirror I could see the front of my dress sticking straight out from my huge erection. The soft silky nylon fabric of frilly pink panties were once again revealing how excited I was to be dressed like a girl. I asked my wife, "How do you expected me to go to the doctor today dressed like this? My legs are shaved, I have red nail polish on my toes & fingernails, my hair is permed and I smell of perfume and cosmetics". I asked, "What time is my appointment?" My wife replied, "Six thirty" . I told her, "It's quarter to six now, how am I ever going to get washed & changed back to men's clothes now?" She said, "You're not! You're going there just like you are!". I said, "I can't let anybody see me like this. My pink dress, the lingerie, garters, black nylon stockings and pink lace bra I'm wearing are all so embarrassing!" My wife said, "Exactly!, you are a crossdressing sissy and you need to start acting like one". I answered, "I can't let anyone see me like this, they'll think I'm gay!" My wife answered, "You can, and you will go out like this. You've been telling me for months that you wanted to take this dressing to another level. You're going out dressed as a girl like it or not. Today is the day sweetheart. All your protests are in vein. You're not the man I married. I gave every stitch of your men's clothes away to the Salvation Army. They picked them up while I had you in the tub getting your bubble bath". I was in shock, I said, "You didn't, did you?" My wife answered, "I did! Just to let you know, I went on your computer and found all the gay porn and transvestites having sex that you've been watching", She continued, "I've invited my girlfriend Mary to join us. She's a psychiatrist. Her friend is a doctor who happens to be gay. He loves pretty transvestites. All those videos we made of you getting dressed and prancing around the house, getting your make up on, getting your hair done, I showed them all to Mary. She showed them to the Doctor along with all the porn you love to watch. They are sure, you're gay. It's time to take you to Dr Fredericks". "What did I get myself into" I wondered? The doorbell rang and my wife answered it, it was Mary. My wife and Mary were giggling as they walked back to the bedroom where I sat on the bed fully dressed. Mary said, "Don't you look precious Henry, or should I say Henrietta?" They laughed, Mary said, "I love the pink dress, it's so dainty & feminine. Are you wearing your garter belt and pretty panties?" My wife Delores said, " Of course he's wearing garters, he loves them. I spent the entire morning shaving him, dressing him, painting his nails, giving him a perm". Mary said "I smelled the perm when I walked in". My wife continued, "I gave him his female hormones again. He was asking me the other day if it was his imagination, or was he growing breasts?". My wife assured me, "You're taking hormones! You're going to live up to the contract you signed to live as my sissy. You're going to know how it feels to have breasts and live like a girl full time. When I get through with you, you'll be the girl you want to be. If this is what you want, this is what you're going to get". I said, "Hormones? I'm taking hormones?" Mary said, "Grab your purse Henrietta, you're going to the doctor". The three of us left the house wearing dresses & heels. The cool autumn breeze going up my dress, it felt wonderful on my shaved legs encased in nylon stockings. We got in the car.