Chapter #23Storyline one by: milida   She grinned and clapped her hands "Goodie I so love that scenario, so sir are you happy to start the scenario with your maid helping your avatar get ready for the party?"
You nod and smile back pleasantly "Sounds fine to me, so do we need to sort out any more details?"
The lady gave her head a shake "No sir, I think I have enough details now to create the perfect little scenario for you, if we discuss any more it destroys the surprise. Its bests you only know vaguely what will happen, but not how or when at this party"
You nod your head seeing the sense in all that. The lady looks closely at her screen types a few things in then declares "Ready sir"
Moments latter the world dissolves and when it reforms you find yourself in a nice though relatively modest house standing in front of a rather pretty maid holding a bag. She gave you a rather bright smile "So Master ready to get ready for that gender bender party?"
You blush slightly and nod your heard "Um yes I might as well get ready for it, do you think I'll be able to pass and not look to silly?"
She rubbed her chin contemplatively "I suspect if I only put you in one of my uniforms you would still clearly be a boy in a dress and apron. Yes, you have softer features that the average male, a reasonably prominent bosom and great legs for display but you have a long way to go to look really womanly.”
She obviously saw the disappointment in your eyes because she hastily added, “But of course we can correct all that fairly easily, complete makeovers are quite popular those days and I have a friend who is an expert in that field"
You look a tad hesitant "Don't worry Master, she is very nice and her shop is not far from here, we can take your costume with us, with her help I'm sure you will win best costume at the party"
You sighed and followed her out of the house and short way down the street. Her friends beauty parlor proved to be a fairly small place, only consisting of a few chairs. But in spite of its small size, it was one of the most girlish and frilliest places you had ever seen in your life. Bright pink walls, equally pink and fluffy chairs, purple desks and alternating white and pink tiled floors. Of course, the place definitely had no shortage of cosmetics, perfumes, hair-care products, everything that one would expect to be there in a salon.
The beautician smiled brightly at you “You know you’re lucky. You’re the last appointment of the day, so no interruptions and I can close my doors, please take a seat dear”
“Uh, huh" you responded with a slight as you flopped into one of the pink chair.
The lady smiled to herself as she draped a bright pink smock over you tying it in a loose knot behind your neck “Once I’m done with you, I bet you will barely recognize yourself.”
She took a picture of your face before starting to brush your face over with concealer and foundation, next your eyebrows were thinned and given a girlish arch. She then put hair extensions in your hair then gave your now long hair a permanent wave. She then manicured your nails then painted then in a baby pink color. She then applied some bright red blush and a deep layer of bronzer. She then spreads sparkly pink eyeshadow over your lids and lines your eyelids with a dark black eyeliner. Long fake eyelashes were then glued on top of your real ones and enlarged further with mascara on your top and bottom eyelashes. Your face was finished with shiny pink lip gloss generously spread over your lips. You blinked your eyes amazed by how pretty your face now looked. "Beautiful" the beautician exclaimed with evident professional pride and snapped anther picture of your now much more feminine face "Now to work on the rest of your body"
You grew even more embarrassed when nearly all of your body hair was then waxed off, thinking this was something of an over kill for a single party but as your maid had said the lady was clearly a professional. Naturally you felt pain from the pulling on his skin and ripping out of his hair. Despite the pain, you somewhat shamefully had a full erection. Your maid could not help but tease "Like a little pain, huh Master?"
"No," you snapped back.
The beautician giggled "No not pain, I guess you just like being smooth like a girl sir?"
You blushed a bright crimson just before another strip was ripped off. Next you had prosthetic breasts placed onto you. A special kind of makeup was applied around the edges to make it look as if the prosthetics were part of you. You kept looking in the mirror and seeing how more and more womanish you looked for the waist up. The pretty girl stared back at you mimicking your expression making clear that this was no illusion.
You then looked nervously at the artificial vagina before it was placed onto your body. You felt your penis being tugged and situated inside it. You gulp and thought to yourself about an evening of needing to squat to pee.
You smiled as the same makeup applied to your prosthetic boobs was applied around the prosthetic vagina making it appear to blend into your own skin. You then felt a slight tingle of magic.
Your maid then clapped her hands in excitement "Wow Master you now look fully like a girl from toes to head lets get you dressed now heh?"
You giggled and nodded your head. She smiled "You will have to come back tomorrow for me to help you remove those prosthetic items it is tricky to do so on your own"
You give her a grin "Sure no problem"
You blink as your voice was much higher pitched than normal. She laughed "Part of your costume dear"
She then walked behind you and pulled a girdle up your legs and secured your new breasts in it and pulling your tummy in. She then slide a matching pair of panties up your legs and under the girdle. Next some silk slick stockings are slid up your legs and secured to the garter built into the bottom of the girdle. Next you are forced to step into a large fluffy white petticoat and a pair of sensible shoes. Over that is placed a cute maids uniform and finally you are given an apron and maids cap.
Your maid and the beautician then stood back and admired your transformation and both nodded their approvals "Master you are now ready to go to that party take care"
The beautician then led you to the door and gave you a pocketbook containing an Identification Card and all things that a woman of your apparent status would possess. There was cheap makeup in the bag, house keys, a change of stockings and cheap pink and black, plastic sunglasses. There was also a plain purse containing 100 local dollars.
Outside the store a taxi was waiting to take you to the party.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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