A different kind of model 22

"This is so wrong!" Sam complained. "Why the hell are you guys making me wear this?"

"Doctor's orders, silly!" Greta said. 

"This is not exactly true, you know..." 

A few days before, Samuel had mentioned his issue to Great and Mia. They said he had been a fool for not telling them about it sooner as this could be some serious condition. They then promised to take him to a doctor they knew and trusted.

Dr. Alberta Bellini was a very beautiful middle-aged woman, with long red hair and huge breasts. Samuel was very embarrassed to undress in front of her, but he knew he had no choice. 

"If it wasn’t for this ‘little detail’ between your legs, I'd say you're a perfectly healthy girl going into puberty, my dear" she said, after examining his body carefully. 

"W-what?" 

“It seems you have a hormonal issue. For some reason, your body is developing female secondary sex characteristics.”

"How is that even possible?!" the guy asked, distressed. This could only be a nightmare…

"You will need to undergo some tests so that I can find out the exact cause. But tell me, have you ingested anything different lately?"

"The vitamins!" Samuel exclaimed, after thinking for a while. "The girls are making me take them!"

"I thought Dr. Bellini could want to examine the pills, so I brought them with me" Mia said, handing the bottle. 

"This is not the cause" the doctor lied, after looking at the pills that were in fact female hormones. "These are just regular vitamins." 

"So what's wrong with me?" Samuel asked, almost crying. He was really sensitive those days…

"As I told, you, I'll know after the test results. Unfortunately, this may take a few weeks." 

"Oh no! What will I do until then? My chest is killing me!" 

"I know this may be hard for you, my dear, but for now I think you’ll need some support for your chest."

"What you mean?" 

"Something like a sports bra would be appropriate." 

"A bra?!" he exclaimed, shocked. 

“This is not as bad as it seems. No one other than your 'friends' will know you are wearing it, and your chest will be protected so it won’t get so irritated. I also suggest you to wear soft and delicate shirts.”

"I don't know, doctor..." 

"It's your choice, of course. But I need to warn you that if you don't that, your chest will get even sorer. I will also prescribe a cream that I want you to use three times per day, without exception!" 

Later, Greta and Mia convinced Samuel to try what the doctor had recommended at least for a day to see if he would feel better. However, he refused to go to the mall with them to try on the bras. This way, the girls bought what they thought would be more appropriate... 

"I'm not that stupid!" Samuel continued, after the girls helped him put on the bra. "I know this is not a sports bra! No girl wears something like this to go to the gym…"