A different kind of model 76 (Patreon)

Once Samuel was fully dressed (besides the dress, he was wearing black lace push-up bra and a matching thong, and 4-inch black heels), he sat at his vanity to do his makeup. After so much training, now he was able to do it like a pro. 

The girls told him that for that night he needed a dramatic look, with smokey eyes and red lipstick. At first the feminized guy thought of ignoring the girls' suggestions, and doing some more discreet. However, he knew this would be a futile effort - Mia and Greta would simply say that wasn't good enough, and he would have to start it all over again. 

He then did it as he had been told to do. Fundation, eyeshadow, mascara, eyeliner, blush, lipstick, lip gloss... Samuel felt even more emasculated doing his makeup himself. It was as if he had simply given up his masculinity. And why did he have to be so good at it? But the worse, at least from his point of view, was his final look. He looked so feminine and hot! His makeup was flawless, and his huge lips looked even bigger with red lipstick and wet lip gloss. Those lips were so sensual... They were just begging to be kissed, and perhaps even something else...

"Which guy wouldn't love to have his dick sucked by these lips?" Samuel wondered pouting, and then shortly afterwards he got horrified. "What the hell am I thinking? I'd never... ever... God, I don't know what's wrong with me! I must have thought that just because this feminine creature I see in the mirror looks so sexy. I'd like someone like her sucked my dick. That's all... isn't?"

Then, while he was trying to push all that mess out of his mind, he heard his cellphone ringing. His new ringtone was a girly song from Rihanna. It had been chosen by Mia, who said that this would make Samuel's disguise even more believable. The feminized guy could see her logic, but it didn't mean he liked to hear that every time his phone was ringing. It was like everything in his life, even the smallest details, screamed "girl". He felt there was nothing left of his old self, which was very scary.

He then looked at the screen and saw who was calling him. "Oh really?" he sighed. "Did you really have to call me now? What should I do? What should I do?" he wondered, distressed...