"Now, to begin I'd like you to remove your shoes and socks" Dr Stevens started.
James was surprised by this instruction but found he had no choice but to comply with it. He slipped off his shoes then pulled off his socks and placed them insiide them.
"Good, now your shirt'
"What?" James protested as he began unbuttoning his grey shirt in spite of himself and pulling it off to reveal his lean, well toned torso
"Animals don't get to question hunans" the doctor responded coldly "Now remove your trousers"
Reluctantly, James undid his belt and unbuttoned his jeans before sliding them down and stepping out of them. He was now stood in just his blue boxers feeling very grateful he worked out. He really hoped he wasn't going to lose those too.
"Now you will remove your shorts" came the inevitable next instruction. This was too much for James, but there was still nothing he could do to stop hinself from carrying it out. He slid one hand beneath his boxers and used it to cover his manhood while the other hand pulled them down. Once they had hit the floor he kicked them away and used both hands to protect his modesty.
"Good, you can sit" Dr Stevens instructed as Denise continued to make notes. James once again did as ordered and sat cross legged on the chair with his hands still covering his dick and balls. He was acutely embarassed but realised by now he was completely under the doctot's control.
"You see, animals don't wear clothes" the doctor half smiled "already you are being slowly adapted to your new status. But this is only the beginning."