Life-Changing Assignment - Part 2

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Wow, the sharp smell of ammonia burned my nose as I awakened, I must have fainted. As my eyes cleared I could see a spreading stain on the front of my pants and I blushed with embarrassment as I realized I had ejaculated while looking at myself in the mirror. I raised my eyes to the mirror, yes it was true and not a dream, my hair had been permed, set, dried, and arranged beautifully, my eyebrows were highly arched, my face had been made up, and as I reached up to touch the dangling earrings, I saw my false polished nails and confirmed that my ears were pierced.

My eyes met those of Janice in the mirror as she watched me stare at myself. Embarrassed or not I could not stop looking at my beautiful new self. I am beautiful and I love it, what in the world has happened to me. I should not be thinking this way before today I had never had any desire to look like a girl. But, I could feel my excitement growing again, and moved my hands to hide the beginning of another erection!

"Don't be embarrassed! obviously, you have just had a wonderfully exciting experience. I think it is just terrific that you could climax while looking at your newfound beauty. If you think you have recovered enough why don't you come over here and I will take some pictures of you now that we have finished with the permanent wave you wanted. Just drape the jacket over your arm and that will hide the spot in your pants." Said, Janice. As I got up out of the styling chair, I realized I was still a little shaky. Since I had never fainted before in my whole life I didn't know this was normal. Janice took several pictures of me in the styling room. Standing by the permanent wave machine, and by the styling chair.

Then we walked through the salon to the reception area and she took several of me at the reception desk and waved as I went through the door. I was a lot less shaky now and was actually enjoying the posing. While we were walking through the salon I noticed there were no more patrons and realized how late it was. I had been so engrossed in my now beautiful self I hadn't even thought about what I was going to do. Maybe I will be able to sneak into my room tonight without being seen. Tomorrow I can worry about how I can cope with the world. Ms. Merrill said they could straighten my hair if I didn't like it but what can I do about my arched eyebrows and pierced ears. But wait tomorrow will be soon enough, right now I just want to enjoy how I look.

Oh wow, did I really think that? What am I doing I should not be thinking like that! I started out today just to get some pictures and somehow all this happened and now I look like a beautiful young woman. Janice had said they were finished with the permanent wave I had wanted. I didn't come here wanting a permanent wave, but now I am thrilled because they did it to me. I can't go back to my normal life looking like this, but oh God I love how I feel and look.

"If  you will come with me we will get you cleaned up for dinner with Ms. Merrill as she wants to speak to you."

Janice smiled and said to me. I followed Janice back to the same dressing room where all of this had started, where she instructed me to again remove all of my clothes. She assisted me in removing the body shaper and then after putting on a pair of surgical gloves she opened a foil pack and removed a moist towelette. She began wiping my penis and scrotum and all of the places my ejaculate had touched.

"Please excuse the gloves, nothing personal you understand, we must be careful however until we have had your blood tested," said Janice. She then placed the soiled towelette and her gloves in a special container that she said was an incinerator. I was already embarrassed enough from ejaculating in my pants and fainting. When she had me remove all my clothes and started washing me like a baby I was really mortified. But obviously not embarrassed too much. While she was washing me I couldn't bring myself to watch and instead looked at my reflection in the mirror. Oh no, I am starting to get another erection.

What is she talking about, a blood test?  I understand her precautions against AIDS but why will I need a blood test. After putting on another pair of gloves she opened another pack and took out another towel, with this one she only wiped my penis and scrotum. As soon as she started I could feel my penis and scrotal sack going numb. Seeing the anxious look on my face Janice said".

Don't worry, the numbing effect is only temporary. But you won't be as likely to soil yourself, or more nice clothing while these Things are under control.

Besides, I will be able to make your clothing fit better with Them out of the way. I noticed that even in the air conditioning you were sweating while we were working on your conversion, please step into the bath and we will get you all cleaned up.

You really should be all fresh and sweet for new clothes "After placing the second towel in the incinerator she removed her gloves and placed them in also. I stepped into the bath as she instructed and she began rubbing a strongly perfumed lotion all over my body from the neck down, covering everything but the palms of my hands and the soles of my feet. Janice told me to just stand there for a few minutes while she selected a new outfit for me. I started to ask her what the lotion was for but she had already left the bath. As I waited for her to return, I found myself hoping I didn't mess up my hair or makeup while bathing. The lotion was beginning to burn and itch and when Janice finally returned I told her how uncomfortable it was. She began running water and testing the temperature and then told me.

"As soon as we rinse it off I am sure you will be delighted with the results."As she reached up to the shower head I then realized the shower was a flexible hose like you see in motels for handicapped people. She told me to look up and she began rinsing the lotion off of my body. She accompanied the rinse by rubbing her other hand all over my body. She was right, the numbing effect of the towelette had my THINGS under control. She then took a large towel, patted me dry, and dusted me all over with a wonderful-smelling powder. She handed me another glass of that wonderful wine and told me that might help my discomfort. Reaching over to a pile of underclothing she had brought into the baths placed a pink corset around my waist as I watched in the vanity mirror.

It just seemed natural to automatically face the mirror and check my hair and makeup as soon as possible. I wonder why I did that? I can't remember ever doing that before. As I gazed at my beautiful new appearance, Janice began pulling the laces on the corset. When I protested at how tight she was pulling them she told me  "Your waist is a little too large you know, and if you want to be beautiful you will have to be prepared to suffer.  Besides, you know by now that you really do want to be as pretty as we can make you."It was true for some unknown reason I wanted very badly to be beautiful.

And even though while they were working on me in the salon everything they did to me was uncomfortable, even painful I had been extremely excited by all that they did. And OH!, the results were certainly worth all the suffering. Janice placed a lovely pink lace-padded brassiere over my arms and fastened it in the back. I realized I had never been so happy. She reached inside the cups of the bra and pulled my flesh up causing it to rest on the top of the pads. I was amazed at how this made it look like I had breasts! Janice knelt down and began squeezing my scrotum and I felt a sharp pain as she pushed my testicles back up inside my body. Before I could get my breath back she had secured them there with some tape.    "What are you doing! That really hurts." I cried.

"Ms. Merrill does not allow anyone with a male appearance upstairs. Since she has been kind enough to invite you to dine with us, I am helping make your appearance acceptable. It is obvious that you enjoyed all the pain and discomfort we put you through today. In fact, I wouldn't be surprised that before long you asked, maybe even begged for more pain and suffering just so you could stay pretty and feminine." Janice replied.

Janice took another piece of tape, and while looping it around my penis told me to pull my butt cheeks apart. When I did she pulled the ends of the tape back between my legs and pressed them to my cheeks. Standing back up she handed me a mirror so I could see what she had done. Oh my, everything seems to have disappeared! Even the hair! I hadn't had much hair anyway just some blonde fuzz right around my penis and some that were barely visible on my legs. But now I was as bare as a cue ball.

"There isn't that much prettier now that we can't see those ugly THINGS anymore. Of course, if you need to urinate you will have to remember to sit. Now turn around and sit on  the vanity stool and put on this pair of hose."Janice said.I drank some more wine since it really had made me feel better before. The pain from my testicles was subsiding somewhat, but I still sat down very carefully. Surprise, it wasn't as uncomfortable to sit on my penis as I had feared. Janice opened a new pack of very sheer hose and reminded me how to put them on. After I had fastened them properly to the corset tabs, she handed me a pair of lacy pink panties to wear. Before I could pull them all the way up she told me to wait as she unwrapped a sanitary napkin.

"This is in case you have another accident." she smiled.

" I really don't like to clean up that nasty stuff" Next came a pair of medium heel pink pumps. I sat on the vanity to put them on. Standing up as she brought out a pink dress I found I was not too wobbly. But even the low height of the heels was enough to make me stand more erect which enhanced the illusion of breasts. OOh, I thought as I glanced in the mirror, I hope I don't faint again.

Those feelings of excitement I had felt before were fast replacing my embarrassment. She carefully lowered the dress over my hair and zipped it up the back. After adjusting the fit here and there, she placed a diamond pendant on a gold chain around my neck, and a gold bracelet on my left wrist.

"Now turn around and take a look, YOUNG LADY," Janice said. There was a full-length mirror on the opposite wall and I had managed a few glances before, BUT NOW I WAS a vision of a perfect young lady. The pushup bra, the tightly laced corset, the fitted dress top, and the flaring skirt created an unbelievable image of femininity. Janice, holding me by the shoulders quickly turned me away from the mirror.  "Oh no young lady, we don't have time for another cleanup.

We must hurry. It is almost time for dinner." Said, Janice. She must have seen me starting to tremble. Looking at myself in the mirror had brought a rush of intense excitement again! Janice held me by the hand and led me out of the bath. I was having some difficulty walking in the heels until Janice instructed me on how to place my feet so that my toes and heel touched the floor at the same time.

After a few steps like this, it seemed to come naturally and was much easier to walk. We went down a hall to an elevator where Janice pressed the button for the third floor. We exited the elevator into another hall, however, this one was decorated very elegantly. Janice stopped at a set of beautiful wooden doors and held one open for me to enter.

In the center of this very large room was a huge oval table around which were seated many very lovely women. Janice led me to the near end and had me stand behind the empty chair. Janice seated herself in the chair to my right but indicated forme to remain standing. Ms. Merrill was seated at the head of the table and said "Ladies, this is James Sanders."The meal had already begun, but everyone had focused their attention on me when we entered the room. I  wondered how she knew my name? I don't recall telling anyone my name. Ms. Merrillbegan introduced me to the women around the table.

"James, she said looking to her right "This is the honorable Clarice Newman, United States Senator." Turning to her left she introduced "And this is the Honorable Marsha Powers, U.S. Representative; the second person on my right is Her Honor Alicia Dumont, Judge of the state superior court." The second person on my left is Adriana Covington, Doctor of Medicine; the third person on my right is Erica Powell, Doctor of Psychiatry.

So it went from side to side of the table, at first I wondered why Ms. Merrill did not just go around the table but then I realized that those who seemed to be of greater importance were seated closest to her. I was impressed, here I am seated at a private dinner with some of the most important and powerful women in the country. Ms. Merrill must think that there is something about me that is worthy of such an honor. I was extremely pleased to be here, especially since everyone was so pleasant and seemed happy that I had joined them for the meal. When Ms. Merrill had concluded the introductions she asked everyone to continue eating and enjoy their evening. I was served a salad by a maid in a classic maid's outfit, black dress, white apron, and cap.

I noticed there were several more maids standing around the room near the walls all of whom were watching very closely the persons in front of them. From time to time they would remove a plate, or fill a glass without anyone saying or doing anything, obviously, they were well-trained. Janice advised me to not eat too much after the salad since I would become very uncomfortable while wearing the corset. During the meal, many conversations were going on around the table and everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves and the company of others. When everyone had finished eating Ms. Merrill asked for everyone's attention and said.

"James came to us this afternoon wanting pictures of a machine permanent wave. Since no one else was available he decided to have us give him the wave. I must say the results are excellent, don't you agree ladies? " After many agreeable comments as lovely, adorable, etc. I was sure my face must be beet-red from blushing. Even though I was blushing I loved every word. How strange, that I should enjoy being described in those terms. However, Ms. Merrill did not allow the comments to continue very long and soon resumed.

"The hour is growing late and I am sure James is tired from all he has experienced today so I am going to excuse him at this time. Charles since it is so late and it really would not be safe for you to walk home at this late hour. A room has been prepared for you. I would be pleased if you would be our guest tonight and then you and I can talk about your future in the morning."Janice escorted me to the hall where she introduced me to a small brunette wearing a maid's uniform like those in the dining hall except hers was pink.

"Charles this is Felicia, she has been assigned to take care of you while you stay with us. She will provide for all of your needs. I will see you again in the morning." With those words, Janice returned to the dining room. Felicia led the way to the elevator and took us to the second floor. The first thing I noticed was that the hall on the second floor was not decorated at all like the third floor, in fact, it was very plain almost like a hospital. Felicia turned right as we got off the elevator and went to the last door on the right side. The interior of the room was much more pleasant, although there was no carpet on the floor. The floors were very shiny vinyl and there was a dresser, a full-length mirror, and a single bed.

As she started unzipping my dress Felicia said "I must help you prepare for bed. I will help you remove your clothing and your makeup."I noticed Felicia had not said anything on the way here and that she had a very strong accent when she did speak. While she was helping me get undressed I asked her about where she was from and how she came to be a maid. Her story was very interesting she told me how she came from the mountains in Central America with her family to this country and how she got separated from her family at the border. She said she was very fortunate to get across and came here with a group of men who went to work as gardeners for the landscape firm that worked the grounds of this establishment.

She said one day Ms. Merrill noticed her working in the yard and brought her in and talked to a long time and that is how she came to work as a maid. I told her I thought it strange that such a small pretty girl was working as a gardener instead of domestic work. She had just finished removing my corset when she totally shocked me by saying that she was a boy when she worked in the garden. I was stunned by that and had to think for a few minutes, during that time she removed all of my makeup and rubbed a very soothing cream into my face and neck. She was so gentle I nearly dozed off. Felicia began to tell me how kind and generous Ms. Merrill had been to her by taking her in and getting citizenship papers for her.

She said how hard her life had been living with the gardeners since the work was very hard and the men were always harassing her because she was small. She then had me stand naked in the bathroom while she rubbed a very nice-smelling cream all over my body. When she went to the closet to obtain clothing for me I finally recovered somewhat from her bombshell of having been a boy and began to ask questions.

"Do you mean you are dressing like a girl so you can work      as a maid?"

"No" Felicia replied. "Ms. Merrill made me a girl so I      could work for her as a maid.

"You mean you are a girl now? I asked in surprise "Yes, I am a real girl now, Ms. Merrill make me into a real girl, she is so good to me, and she has made me very happy."

"I don't think I understand, Ms. Merrill forced you to become a girl? You mean you have been operated on?" I asked.

"Yes, I have had the operations, and no I was not forced, in truth I beg her to make me a pretty girl. But now you must put these things on to sleep, and no more questions. Ms. Merrill will talk to you tomorrow and tell you everything".she replied as she wrapped a corset around my waist.

"Oh no,  not another corset! How am I supposed to sleep in  that." I exclaimed.

"You must wear the corset at all times to have the little waist. But don't worry this one is not nearly so tight. Now   put on this gown, you must sleep soon to be ready for your big day tomorrow." Felicia said. She was right the corset was not too uncomfortable, and the lovely nightgown was long and felt very good against my hairless body. Felicia tucked me in and kissed me on the cheek.

How sweet I thought, but before I could thank her she smiled and said,  "You are so beautiful, I think maybe you beg too very soon."With that, she turned off the light, closed the door, and left theroom. A television screen in the wall that I had not noticed before came on and began playing the very same program I had seen in the beauty salon. I thought how am I supposed to sleep with the television going on? But I soon heard that lovely music again and found myself becoming very drowsy. I must have had too much of that great wine at dinner. What did she mean beg, oh yes now I remember, Felicia said she had begged Ms. Merrill to have her operated on.

I beg to be operated on, how silly. I do love the way I look now, and it was so exciting getting permanent, but asking to be castrated no way! You know as a photojournalist I work alone maybe I could keep wearing my hair like this. Gosh, if I wore makeup too, then it would look natural to wear some of these nice clothes, hmmm my clients would probably never know if I didn't tell them. I might have to do that anyway since they arched my eyebrows and pierced my ears. At least until the eyebrows grow back in, if I don't wear earrings the holes should lose up pretty soon. I'll just have to find somewhere to stay until then, where nobody knows me.

"Wake up sleeping beauty. It is time to get ready to see Ms. Merrill. You don't want to be late for your big day."Felicia was shaking me, as I tried to crawl up out of the deep sleep I had been in. She had brought a breakfast tray with her and the coffee smell was wonderful. While I sat drinking the coffee Felicia was puttering around in the bath and clothes closet. I was just enjoying the coffee and thinking how nice it felt to sit here in this lovely nightgown when I remembered everything that had happened yesterday.

I stood and walked over to the mirror to make sure I was not just dreaming. It was real, my eyebrows are arched and the loop earrings are in my pierced ears. Except for the satin sleep bonnet and no makeup, I looked just like I had yesterday. It is not a dream, and I could tell the lotion Janice had rubbed on my penis was no longer effective.I was getting another erection looking at myself, this is so strange, but oh how good it feels. Felicia came back into the room and said.  "You must hurry and eat, we must start getting you ready." "I,m not hungry now I'll just drink the coffee," I said turning toward her.

"Oh, you like yourself when you are pretty," she said. I blushed as I realized she had seen my erection pushing against the nightgown. Felicia led me into the bath and removed the satin bonnet replacing it with a bouffant shower cap. After she had removed the corset I stood in the shower while she bathed me. (I could get to like this personal maid business.) Felicia dried and powdered me all over and removed the shower cap. When I stepped back into the room the operator who had done the makeup yesterday was waiting. I hastily pulled my robe together as she told me to be seated at the vanity. She immediately went to work applying the various cosmetics. She carefully explained each item and how to apply them Just as she was finishing Janice entered the room and began refreshing my hairstyle.

Soon only Feliciaremained and she quickly laced me into a lovely pale lavender corset with pushup padding in the bra cups. Next, she produced a latex item similar to a condom but constructed of much stronger and thicker material. Since I was already erect from watching Janice fix my hair, she had no trouble slipping it on and rolling it down. With a quick motion, she shoved this sleeve further on, allowing the head of my penis to pop out of the open end. Molded into this sleeve was a long strip of sturdy latex hanging down. Felicia produced a cold wet rag and applied it to the head of my penis causing a rather quick droop.

She quickly brought the end of the latex strap back between my legs and fastened it to the back of my corset. Since she had already replaced the tape holding my testicles inside me, I once again had a very feminine-appearing groin. She explained that this device was much more secure than the tape and would be more comfortable. Of course, I would have to sit to urinate. After putting on a very sheer lavender hose, she gave me a beautiful pair of very lacy nylon pants. Again I was given a sanitary napkin to place in my panties. The wrapper on this one said Overnighter with Wings and was very thick. Felicia showed me how to fold the flaps around the crotch of the panties.

This pad completely covered me from above the base of my penis to the top of my crack in the rear. Inside the tight panties, they were slightly uncomfortable, but somehow they made me feel very secure and feminine. The dress Felicia had picked was a scoop-necked sundress, very light, and was a pale lavender and white flower print. Soon, Felicia, had the dress fastened and adjusted to her satisfaction and led me to the elevator. Again I was impressed by the richness of the decor on the third floor. Felicia knocked on a door and after receiving permission opened the door and closed it behind me. I was standing in a very large room that was furnished as an office. Ms. Merrill was seated behind a huge desk and asked me to please be seated, motioning to a straight-back chair right in front of her desk.