A different kind of model 91 (Patreon)

"Ok, Samantha dear, we're done here. What do you think about your new hairstyle and makeup?"

Looking at the mirror, Samuel once again had a shock at seeing his reflection. His transformation was unbelievable. He looked so hot... Thanks to Dr. Segreti, now he really had the face of a top model!  

"Oh, I love how I look, Irene" he said to the hairdresser, one of the people who were helping him get ready for the photoshoot. "I look so glamorous! It's amazing!"

The truth was that Samuel didn't like anything of what he was seeing, but he had to stay in character. All those people believed he was a girly woman who dreamed of being a famous model, after all. He even smiled looking at the mirror, despite the fact that deep down he was freaking out. 

Still examining his own face, he remembered his misadventures at Dr. Segreti's clinic. He had done this several times in the last month, always trying to think about what he could have done differently to prevent his appearance to be so drastically altered. This was a futile effort now, of course, but he just couldn't help it...

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"Dr. Segreti! W-what happened?!" Samuel said when he saw the doctor for the first time after his surgical procedures. "I thought you were just going to hide my male parts today!"

"Well, aren't you happy with your new look? Isn't that what you truly wanted?"

"Y-yes" Samuel lied. "But..."

"You told me the only factors that forced you to postpone your aesthetic procedures were time and money. Fortunately, those problems could be easily remedied."

"I... I don't understand."

"When Mrs. De Fiore called me talking about you, she made it clear that she wanted me to perform whatever procedure you wished, as long as it would make you look prettier. She said money wasn't a problem."

"Are you telling me she paid for all this?"

"Well, I think she considered it as an investment ... She is your agent now, isn't she? I'm sure she expects to recover those expenses by arranging lots of jobs as a model for you."

Samuel swallowed hard, realizing his critical situation. Now he was in debt to Mrs. De Fiore... There was no way he could return to being a man in the near future! 

"B-but how could you perform all those procedures in just one day? And my body already seems completely recovered! How is that even possible?"

"One day? Oh no, my dear. You've been kept unconscious for a week."

"A week?!!"

"Yes. That way you were able to recover faster, so you wouldn't be forced to miss so many classes in college. Just yesterday I took off your bandages and I was happy to see that all swelling was already gone... Isn't it great?"

"O-of course, doctor..." Samuel said, feeling his body numb. He was completely screwed!

"Oh, and your lovely friends... Mia and Greta, isn't it? They stayed by your bed most of the time while you were unconscious. I believe they had to go to college this morning so that's why they're not here now."

"Yeah, they really are 'great' friends..." Samuel wondered what the girls were thinking about all that. He hoped they were also thinking of a plan to get him out of that situation. It was they who had persuaded him to go to Dr. Segreti's office, after all!

"Now if you don't mind, I'd like you to take off your robe so I can make sure that your body is really okay, and also explain to you everything that's been done. It won't take long, I promise..."

"F-fine, doctor" Samuel shuddered at the prospect of being naked in front of a man once again...