men are not allowed 09

Dr Andrew - Rajesh, the reports are beyond scientific explanation. You may look like a normal healthy man in everyone’s eyes but the celestial you mentioned has made you a woman on the inside. According to current medical standards, you will no longer be qualified as a male. Since your hormones and other factors remain the same, your body will not go through any more changes. No breast growth, no fat distribution to hips or bums, basically you will retain your male form, but just not down there.

Dr Rajesh - for god sake’s, I know what hormones can do Andrew, I’m a doctor too!!… Sorry, Rajesh, apologies for my behaviour, I’m not feeling like myself.. and this itch from my boxer keeps bothering me.

Andrew - it’s ok Rajesh, I can only imagine what you are going through right now. Let’s leave the hospital now and get some fitting underwear on the way home. Don’t worry we’ll figure out something and you have to tell me everything that happened last night. let’s try to find a solution in a non-scientific way.

Both doctors left the hospital after erasing all the hard evidence about the tests and scans. Rajesh sat on the passenger seat as Andrew started the car.

Andrew - Here, this is where my…. you know,.. this is where my wife buys her kinds of stuff. I’m sorry but this is the only shop I know, unless you want to order online, we can do that too but until then you have to manage with the boxers you have.

Rajesh - ahh, I know what you are trying to say, I can read the sign "Lady's Lingerie Haven”. I know my situation right now. I’m in no position to decide anything for me right now, can we just go back home? I want to spend some time alone.

Andrew - you know what, you wait in the car. I’ll be back in 5 minutes. And please you don’t have to say anything.

Andrew enters the woman's undergarment shop, feeling a bit out of place and self-conscious. He approaches the shopkeeper, trying to keep it casual.

Andrew - Good afternoon, ma'am. I'm looking for... um, some panties for my wife.

Shopkeeper - Good afternoon, sir! Of course, we have a wonderful selection. Is there a specific style or size you're looking for?

Andrew shifts uncomfortably, hoping he doesn't sound too awkward

Andrew - Um, not really. I mean, she usually wears... uh, something comfortable, I guess. And, um, she's about average size, I think.

The shopkeeper smiles warmly, recognising Andrew's discomfort but deciding not to inquire too much

Shopkeeper - Of course, sir. Let me show you some of our most popular styles. How about these ones? They're made of soft cotton and come in a variety of colours.

Andrew nods, trying to appear knowledgeable despite his lack of experience in this department.

Andrew: Ah, yes, those look nice. I think she'd like them. Maybe... um, a couple of pairs?

Shopkeeper: Certainly, sir. And if you need any assistance with sizes or anything else, just let me know.

Andrew breathes a small sigh of relief as he makes his selections, grateful for the shopkeeper's understanding and professionalism. He made sure to buy some neutral colours, that were not so feminine. With a bag full of panties, Andrew returned to the car.

Andrew - here, hope this should reduce the itch.

After returning back home, Rajesh went upstairs to the room. Andrew wanted to give him some space so he didn’t say much.

Andrew - Rajesh, let me know if want anything. You don’t have to go through this alone. You can narrate what happened last night in detail, whenever you are ready. I’ll be downstairs, take some rest.

As Rajesh ascended the stairs to his room, a mixture of frustration and resignation clouded his thoughts. The events of the day had left him feeling bewildered and vulnerable. Closing the door behind him, Rajesh took a moment to collect himself, his mind swirling with a myriad of conflicting emotions. With a heavy sigh, he glanced at the shopping bag in his hand, containing the unfamiliar garments that Andrew had purchased on his behalf.

Reluctantly, Rajesh approached his bed, his fingers trembling slightly as he reached for the bag. With a resigned sigh, he pulled out the panties, their soft cotton fabric feeling foreign and alien in his hands.

For a moment, Rajesh hesitated, his pride and stubbornness warring against his newfound vulnerability. But in the end, there was no denying the simple truth - he had no choice but to confront his new bodily needs, no matter how uncomfortable it may be.

With a sense of resignation, Rajesh began to undress, his movements slow and deliberate as he reluctantly put on the green panties. At first, the sensation was strange and uncomfortable, the fabric clinging to him in unfamiliar ways.

But as he settled into the soft embrace of the cotton, Rajesh felt a surprising sense of relief wash over him. Despite his initial reservations, there was something undeniably comforting about the way the panties hugged his vagina. Rajesh allowed himself to relax, the tension draining from his body as he leaned against the pillow, over the wall.