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DAY 23

Back to his bedroom after another morning in the salon, Patrick was once again facing the mirror, admiring his new look. Since his arrival at the clinic, he had never been subjected to such an extreme makeover before, and he couldn't deny that he had been satisfied with the result. As usual, part of him was saying that he should be worried about everything that was going on, but that annoying voice had practically no more influence on him. 

"I look even more like a woman" he said aloud, stroking his new wavy hair with his fingers, now adorned with bright pink fingernails. "I love my new look… Oh, I feel so happy looking like a woman…" he kept saying, almost as if he were in a trance. He wasn't sure where those sentences were coming from, but all of them made sense to him. Without taking his eyes from the mirror, he began to recall everything that had happened earlier that morning…

As soon as he entered the salon, he could see from Dana's malicious grin that something unusual was going to happen. "Good morning, Patty" the woman said. "I'm glad you're here. We’ve planned something special for you today. I'm sure you're going to love it!"

After new electrolysis and tanning sessions, the guy was taken back to the main part of the salon where Dana and a helper started working on his hair, while other girls took care of his nails. He realized that the works of that day would be more extensive. First, the women spread a sticky, smelly substance on his hair, and then they used a lot of large hair rollers. 

After spending some time under a large hair dryer, Patrick was taken to another place where his hair was washed. Back to the hairdresser’s chair, the real work began. While Dana was cutting his hair, a girl approached holding a case. She was in her twenties, and had red hair, with a modern bob hairstyle. The girl started to take a bunch of brushes and tubes out of the case. 

"This is Deborah" Dana explained, seeing Patrick's confused expression. "She's a makeup artist." 

"Is she going to put makeup on me?" Patrick asked, a bit surprised. 

"Yes, darling" the hairdresser replied, smiling broadly. "It's about time to you start wearing makeup, don't you think? Oh, you'll feel so feminine with your face fully made up… This is such a wonderful feeling, sweetie. I'm sure you'll never again want to go out without makeup!"

Patrick shuddered slightly at that. He knew that this was another important step toward womanhood. With few exceptions, makeup was something restricted to women. And this is going to be part of my routine, he thought. That's because I'm a woman now, and I love it. I can't wait to see my face with makeup. I'm sure I'm going to look sooo beautiful!  All those thoughts were making him more and more excited.  

"This is not all, Patty" Dana whispered in his ear, while she combed his hair. "I still have another surprise for you!" She added, and Patrick nearly fell out of his chair. That was really being a good day.  At that rate, he would soon achieve his goal. 

Patrick wasn’t aware of that, but this special day had been planned by Mrs. Larsen. After he had shown some resistance about an important aspect of femininity, she was determined to get rid of all remaining male traces on him. His mind needed to be completely feminine, and for this he needed a conforming image; besides, of course, new subliminal messages to reinforce and crystallize into his subconscious his new condition as a woman. After that, she was sure there would be no turning back for Patrick…


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