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Alex Mayer. Twenty-three. Trans-male.
Normally the latter didn't bother Alex but right now he was sitting in the Doctor's office, leg bouncing wildly with his anxiety. He didn't know what to expect. Never done therapy of this sort but he heard great things from his other trans friends and if they recommended Doctor Graham as one of the best then that information was not to be taken lightly.
The office door opened sharply, breaking Alex's bouncing leg's spell, planting itself hard against the carpet.
"Alex I presume?" Doctor Graham rounded the carpet, offering a hand to shake. Alex took it graciously.
"Y-yeah, that's me." Came out his squeaky peaking high pitched voice.
He had still yet to master the way that males talked but at least he had mastered their fashion sense. Alex had short black hair with one ear plugged for style. He wore a plain tucked-in grey dress shirt with wine red pants. It was one of his better outfits that worked well in hiding the binder under all his clothing, so he wore it with pride.
"Oh goodie. Seems like I finally get to meet you in person. Everything end up okay in the waiting room? Fill out the form?" The doctor asked professionally.
Alex clutched his arm and nodded. "It was a little convoluted but I managed. So uh, do I have to talk about what I wrote down?"
Doctor Graham shook his head, smiling. "No my dear boy. That's the beauty of hypnotherapy. You'll have all the lasting effects of what I say with zero the traumatising memory. Shall we begin?"
Alex felt comforted in that fact. "No time like the present."
An old bulky TV monitor was wheeled from the corner of the room and a tape was pushed into the VRC.
This was all old stuff for Alex, yet he still felt the need to comment. "A little dated don't you think doc?"
Another hearty chuckle passed Doctor Graham's lips. "Yes I know it isn't as fancy as your DVDs but trust me, I've been doing this for a very long time. In fact, longer than you have ever been born. So you ready?" He asked, finger hovering over play.
Alex gulped. Like he said, no time like the present". "Whack it on!"
At first it was surreal, alien like. Nothing concrete came up to the display, only fragments of something, snippets of a photo. Alex narrowed his eyes, focusing on trying to collect information from it, pulled into the idea of the hypnotising.
It played for a two whole minutes, feeling shorter for Doctor Graham who took the chair opposite of Alex, crossing one leg over the other in silence.
It was a lot to take in.
The monitor above Alex blurred rapidly through a variety of colours, dizzying his mind while sound droned on through the speakers. It was the intended effect when seeking services from Doctor Graham, leading specialist for hypnotism therapy.
Alex's eyelids drooped, slowly blinking to everything going around him, complacent to the sound. There was just one more final step. Doctor Graham began counting down from ten, each number beating and resonated in time with Alex's heart. Just as if his heart depended on the sound of Doctor Graham's voice.
"—Three, two, one..."
Finally he finished counting down. Alex sat motionless in his chair, staring straight ahead without a care in the world. The treatment had finally begun. Doctor Graham rolled his throat, bringing attention to himself as he turned off the tape.
"Hello there. It is finally a pleasure to make your acquaintance Alexander. What a crass name," he scoffed and snorted, "I will call you Alex, like Alexis, not the male equivalent. So... I heard you had a little problem..."
His eyes behind the glasses skimmed through Alex's file, nodding at the small description that he had inputted about his biggest problem before coming into the doctor's office.
"I see you have an aversion to dogs. Threatened by them more likely. Do you have a pet at home Alex?" Doctor Graham asked gently.
Normally Alex would bite their lip nervously when the word dog was mentioned but not in this state. While under the therapeutic spell, Doctor Graham had complete control over them. He shook his head slowly, confirming exactly what was said in his file. "No. No pets."
"I see... I see. It isn't a problem, I can cure anything. But..." He noticed the sex on the file, female, meaning that little hypnotised Alex was sporting a plump clitty between those legs.
"You have a clitty don't you?"
Alex shook their head, unused to that terminology. The doctor didn't take that as an answer. He knew best. He was the one with the medical degree, not Alex.
"No, you're wrong on that front. Listen to me Alex, you do! Your t-dick isn't there any longer. It's a clitty. This is your first step in accepting dogs. You feel emasculated to them because you don't have a cock. But no fear my dear," The doctor slid his palm down Alex's cheek.
"I'll make you love what you once feared."
Alex breathed in through their nose in harmony, listening to the doctor's commands.
"Take off your pants Alex. Let me see what we have to work with."
With ease the win red pants slide off, revealing boxers. Doctor Graham tutted, speaking again. "Your boxers too. As a matter of fact, throw them into the corner. You will never see them again."
Alex heaved the band off his hips, clutching the fabric into a ball and throwing it with all his might. It whacked against the wall, sliding down till out of sight. Now with his groin exposed, it perked up Doctor Graham's eyebrow.
He leaned forward, pushing his pen out to Alex's t-dick, poking it and weighting it with the end of the pen. Alex remained in place, not a moan nor sound to him.
"Does it feel good?" The doctor asked.
Alex nodded.
"Use your words."
Alex parted their lips, adjusting themselves on the chair. "It throbs nice and good between my legs."
"Good. Good. A shame that it is a little long. The testosterone coursing through your body is ruining you. Ruining your body and your thoughts. I want you to not take another dose, reverting your body back to its submissive nature. All the excessive T in your system is twisting your mind and making you jealous of a dog."
He leaned back, wiping the tip of the pen against Alex's shirt in disgust.
Repeat after me Alex, "I'm not jealous of a dog."
Alex mindlessly repeated it. It was the first time in years since he said that word.
The doctor was pleased. "Now repeat this, I will offer myself up to a dog."
"I will offer myself up to a dog."
Another phrase successfully completed. But this wasn't the end.
Doctor Graham, moved to a tall wooden cabinet on the far end of the room, opening it up and revealing a photo. It was one with his pet Boxer and himself dressed in casual clothing in the dog park.
He shoved the photo in front of Alex, encapsulating their eyes. The patient blinked.
"Look at it Alex. Look at my dog Baxter and spread your legs wide."
The leather cushion under Alex screeched as his legs spread nice and wide. His knees were far apart, revealing the pearly pink pussy between his legs. The slit pulsed under the cool air of Doctor Graham's office, full of life.
At least the nerves weren't damaged there, pussy roaring, ready to be stuffed.
"You want Baxter don't you? You want to be friendly and let him in. Say it!"
Alex licked their lips, entranced by the photo. "I will offer myself up to Baxter."
"Good girl, but first..."
The doctor stood up from his seat, rummaging through a studded box next to the cabinet. Many of his patients came for sexual repressed needs and he was well stocked up on everything, cleaning every toy thoroughly after every session.
He pulled out a dildo, hand barely able to grip right around, turning around back to Alex seated, eyes curiously widening at the thick knotted dildo.
"Now, do you know what this is?" The doctor handled Alex a knotted purple dildo, allowing his slender hands to touch all over, feeling the bumps and texture in the plastic thing.
It was curved at the tip, fat and wide and that was without the knot. Doctor Graham didn't expect for Alex to take the whole thing today, only for them to train their pussy for the eventual confrontation.
"A dildo sir." Alex answered. Doctor Graham praised them with a pat to the head, ruffling their short hair.
"Good girl. We need to unbind those nasty truths. You have a pussy and clitty. Hence you're a girl. Every time you are alone and feel heat pooling between your legs I want you to remember that you're a girl. A young girl who has breasts and a pussy."
His hand pushed against Alex's chest, feeling the binder through the fabric. For the intents of today's session he didn't bother command Alex to remove the binder. That would come later. For now, all attention was on his twitching and dripping pussy, making already a mess on his patient's chair.
"I have a pussy..." Alex repeated.
The doctor nodded at his message going through but didn't dare touch the patient. He took the dildo from Alex's hands, spitting on the bottom for suction. "Stand up for me Alex."
He stood up, bare legs pale away from the leather black seat. He was slender, hips barely poking out. Doctor Graham considered that a waste, making note of the early reversal of puberty on such a delectable looking girl. He scribbled an abbreviation only he would know in his file, rating his patient.
S.A.B.L
Submissive And Breedable Lips.
Perfect for his boy Baxter the Boxer.
The suction of the dildo secured itself under the seat below Alex. Only one more command came out.
"Sit back down, as far as you can on the knot."
Alex's listened with keen hypnotised ears. His hands found the edge of the chair, clinging and balancing himself as his pussy inched down lower and lower. He was close, hovering right above.
After a while his hips were sinking, the top of the canine dildo reaching the warm gush of juices between Alex's slit. A small moan came out, delicate and promiscuous. It was music to Doctor Graham's ears.
"That's it, go deeper. Let more moans out. I want you to remember the feeling of the wide cock penetrating your pussy. I want you to recreate this at home Alex. Buy a dildo once you get home, practice on it daily, stretching out your pussy nice and wide."
Alex sank lower on the dildo, pushing half of it inside his pussy. His clit pulsed in pleasure, bouncing against the slit. The doctor put on a latex glove, fiddling with the sensitive head.
"If you go deeper, I will play with you more." He incentivised. Alex took that as a command, rocking his hips, pushing the thick canine dildo till it was almost about to stuff his pussy to the brim.
Alex whined and cried, slithers of tears falling against his cheeks at the most he had ever used his pussy, all hushed away by the praises of the doctor.
"Good girl, look how deep you're taking it. You're almost around the knot. You think you can do it for me? I know you love knots. Remember Alex? You love dogs, and dogs knot in wide pussys such as yours. So why don't you take it in for me, show the plastic dog a good time."
His voice was a beacon with the burning sensation in Alex's pussy, coaxed and soothed by his fingers sliding across his erect clit, twiddling and circling around all the pleasurable nerves. Alex bucked his hips, euphoria sparking around his body. His heart was elevated as he rode the knot, lips spread nice and wide.
More slickness dripped out of Alex's pussy, lubing up the dildo. He rocked and rocked on the thing as Doctor Graham jerked off his enlarged clit, building up pace. Lips slammed into the knot at this pace, desperately trying to get it inside.
"A little more Alex. Look at the knot? It's begging to come in. You can do that, can't you? Be a good submissive slut, enjoying a dog knot without ever being scared again?"
Alex huffed and heaved, keeping himself level on the chair with his legs spread nice and wide, trying his best to not pass out. His heart was racing a million miles a hour, with hardly again air in his lungs but he would go through with the command, gobbling up the knot.
It pounded against his dripping hole, sliding in further and further each time.
Finally, it plopped in, plugging Alex's pussy up. Doctor Graham beamed a wide grin, finishing off Alex by the clit, circling it with precision. Alex's delicate thighs trembled, convulsing as a wave of his orgasm flushed through his body. His pussy lips opened and closed around the knot, squeezing tighter around the bulbous thing inside him, cementing it deep.
Alex moaned, tilting his head back and arching his back forward, pushing the knot on an angle inside him. he relished in the pleasure flushing over his body. Soon, he came down from that high, knot still inside him.
It felt painful, Doctor Graham could see Alex's eyebrows knit together. Oversensitivity was a bitch. But he wasn't one for comfort.
"Rock your hips side to side for me. Feel that knot deep inside. I want you to image a real dog fucking you. Mind you, their knots are bigger but with practice you can get over your fear and take them whole."
Alex jostled his hips, rolling them front to back like a wave, feeling the texture deep inside his pussy. His lips were moaning, straining pleasing little moans out into the clinical silent air, covering up both their ears in Alex's oversensitive pleasure.
"That's it. Good girl. Shame your hips aren't wider. Remember, no more testosterone for you. I want to see you blossoming further into the woman you should have been. Yes.... yes." He muttered under Alex's moans, analysing the way his body reacted.
Soon, enough was enough. Alex's pussy could take no more. He slumped forward, arms holding himself up trembling against everything inside. By this time if Alex were fucking a real dog, the knot would deflate. But alas this was a toy.
"I think this is enough Alex. You can slide off it carefully." Doctor Graham said, making mental note of the time Alex had his pussy stuffed and plugged by the knotted dildo. It was around seven minutes total, a huge achievement for someone that had yet to have bottom surgery.
The knot popped out of Alex's pussy, and a flood of his juices slid over the chair. He was fucked good by the thing, blissfully unaware by the hypnosis. A new chair was placed next to the used one and Doctor Graham allowed them to sit down, pants-less, bare ass imprinting into the leather.
"Now Alex. How do you feel about dogs?"
"I love dogs. I want to be fucked by them and no longer jealous."
Progress. "Good, good. Wipe those happy tears away." He brought the framed photo back. Alex wiped away the tears from when the knot was shoved into his pussy.
"What about him? Look at him sitting. How does that make you feel?" Doctor Graham asked.
Alex immediately answered without hesitancy. "Makes my pussy heat up and I want to spread my legs nice and wide."
"Do you want to fuck my dog?"
Alex nodded enthusiastically, licking his lips. "Yes I want him to stuff and plug my pussy. It is only good for knots."
"I'll bring him next time we have a session. We need about two more at least. For now, I think we are done." He returned back to his seat, taking the wet chair and hiding the knotted suctioned dildo with the underwear out of sight behind his mahogany table. He handed Alex his pants.
"Dress yourself. And when I count back to ten, you will wake up."
Alex blinked, and blinked, pants zipping back up. He was dressed again, nothing out of place on the outside. The doctor's soothing voice lulled in Alex's ears, trancing him in counting up.
"—Eight, nine, ten..!"
Doctor Graham clapped his hands once done, snapping Alex out of it.
Alex turned his head side to side, looking at the clock. The time had gone by but his thoughts were a blank. Nothing had changed.
"Did it work?" Alex asked, scratching his head.
Doctor Graham scribbled a few things down into his new patient's file, capping the pen once done. "Of course my dear boy. It worked. You were a star pupil, we made a tremendous breakthrough."
"So am I cured?" Alex leaned closer on the edge of his seat. He felt happy for once.
Alas the doctor shook his head. "Unfortunately no. I told you during the hypnosis that we need two or three more sessions. One to see if the instructions and mantra have imprinted onto you, the other for a follow up."
"Aren't those the same thing?" He asked while standing up, feeling a little lighter down there, leaking between his slit. He doesn't know what that was all about, avoiding making a scene on it.
The doctor moved to the door opening it, guiding Alex out.
"No my dear boy. You'll see when the time comes. Make an appointment with my receptionist. Next week at the soonest. Don't forget your homework, this is vital for your recovery. See you then!" He waved him out, sounding a little more cheerful than he intended.
Alex nervously smiled to keep the peace, none the wiser of a thick plastic knotted dildo shoved into his pussy minutes ago, with plenty more therapeutic fun to be had next session.