Her Body, Your Choice Pt. 02

The masturbation that evening was fierce, with an intense orgasm. Coming down from it, Aoi got a new command. She now could not leave the home without makeup on. With her new haircut, nails down, and cosmetics, there was no way someone would not think she was a girl. "This is what I wanted, right?" The viewers then cemented the deal, saying that from now on, they would pick her outfit. "Tomorrow's poker was going to be interesting," Aoi thought.

The next day Aoi asked the viewers if it would be possible to stick with the unisex clothes, hide her hair, and skip makeup for tonight. A poll denied that request, and Aoi was still figuring out what to do. There was no way she could explain this to the boys, and that is when a wry smile passed her lips along with an idea.

"Can I come out as trans?"

The question sat in the air as Aoi waited for a response from the viewers. There was silence for a few minutes while Aoi held her breath before a word appeared to her "Yes."

Aoi went to the bathroom to throw up. The last time she came out as trans to anyone was her dad, which ended their relationship. Here she was, ready to tell her three best friends? All because of a TV show that she has never seen? She asked for this, but was it her choice?

Her doubts were erased once she was ready for the poker game. Standing in front of a mirror with her hair and makeup done, in women's jeans with holes in the knees, and a women's tee shirt, she looked hot. The biggest audition was her first bra, it wasn't technically needed as her breasts were barely double A, but they helped to give her form and made her feel special.

"Holy shit Ouchy!" Brandon spoke first when Aoi arrived for poker. The boys were all staring at her, and there was an awkward silence between the friends. Aoi could sense something else, maybe lust? Her mind pondered if she wanted that.

Aoi sat the boys down and explained she was a trans woman. After going through her history and how this has affected her past. When she finished her story, she asked if it would be okay to continue to be friends and continue poker.

"Of course, you are way hotter as a girl anyway." Aoi couldn't help but giggle at Jackson and his ability to get in a sexist comment even now.

They had a great fun night of poker, and at the end of the night, everyone hugged Aoi as she left. Aoi walked away feeling fabulous. Her friends' reaction was the best she could ever have hoped for. She couldn't believe some Reality Show got her here, but she was glad it did.

9.

As Tuesday rolled along, concern rose in Aoi's heart, as it was her next shift at work since she came out. She really didn't want to face the sexist dick of a boss, let alone her co-workers she generally ignored. When the notification noted, "We have sent in your resignation. You have quit your job." she was relieved. However, a moment of fear came to her.

"I need money, though. I can't be unemployed?"

She was reminded that "Your rent is paid for. Your general expenses are paid for. Your food and clothing are provided for you. It is time to focus on yourself; you will get a new job soon enough."

"You won't let me end up poor on the street, will you?"

One last message appeared "We will never let anything bad happen to you."

Throughout the rest of September, Aoi got on with her new girl life. She continued to wear women's clothes and makeup. She was starting to master her 2-inch high heels and had graduated up to 2.5 inches. Having no choice in your clothing was weird, and that aspect reminded her of high school, which she hated. Although it was hard to deny the positive reactions it received and how it made her feel.

While Aoi was out doing chores, she was to work on her flirting. She had yet to get a phone number from anyone. "Not hot enough yet," Aoi said to herself. Little did she know the producers had planted all the people she flirted with. A little trick to add interest to the show and to help push Aoi along on her path.

The most significant change was Sunday poker. The dynamic with the boys had changed since she came out. Aoi became more submissive, and the boys all started being more commanding. Jackson always was, but when Brandon realized Aoi was a girl, he changed how he treated her and how he looked at her. Cameron was the only friend who didn't really alter. Although he may be acting shyer. The poker game became a source of friendship, camaraderie, and, honestly, a turn-on for Aoi. She loved the boy's eyes on her and had secretly hoped the viewers gave her more commands than to giggle and flirt with them.

As October approached, the producers and viewers knew things were about to step up. The producers promised people could opt out of the show if they didn't like it after three months, and there was one month left before that deadline.

10.

"I hate my voice." It was a simple statement that Aoi had felt since puberty but has been on her mind more often lately. The voice training was helping, but the progress was really slow. That is when a notification appeared to her which gave an address with a time and date for a few days from now.

As Aoi arrived at the address, she realized everything felt more manageable. From getting ready in the morning to going out in public, being a girl just put an ease into Aoi's life that she never had. She knew faking being a man her whole life had hurt her, but she never noticed how much until she stopped.

The address turned out to be a private clinic specializing in cosmetic procedures. Aoi was greeted by a receptionist who confirmed her identity and immediately sent her into a consultation room. The show's producers set everything up so she didn't have to fill in any forms. She saw a middle-aged bald man in a doctor's white coat waiting for her as she entered the room. "Good afternoon, Aoi," the doctor said with a smile. "My name is Dr. Kimura. I understand you are interested in some cosmetic procedures to enhance your voice and appearance."

"So, it was my voice AND appearance they were changing today?" Aoi suspected a voice procedure, but you never know with "Her Body, Your Choice"; it was not her choice.

Aoi nodded nervously. "Yes, that's right. I've struggled with my voice and looks for a long time and want to explore my options. I feel my transition needs a jump start."

Dr. Kumrua nodded sympathetically. "I see. You have indicated on the forms that you want to get type 3 thyroplasty, a tracheal shave, rhinoplasty, chin reduction, and lip injections. Based on your communications, I have prepared some options for you."

Aoi was handed a tablet with photos of her and a lot of information on the various procedures.

"I'll leave you alone to make some decisions," Dr. Kimura said before leaving.

The moment the Dr. shut the door, she was taken aback by the photos. It was her face in a variety of ways. From her regular face to a very sexy version of herself. As she scanned them, the polls started to appear, giving Aoi a small choice in her future voice and looks, but she knew the actual decision was in the hands of the viewers.

The tracheal shave would be pretty standard, but a lot of variety was available for the other procedures. Aoi decided to tackle each poll one at a time.

The first poll revolved around her lip injections. Aoi was not ashamed to admit she had done this research before, and "Hyaluronic Acid Fillers" was the way to go, as they were the most popular. After making her selection, she was not entirely surprised to see the viewers go for "Fat Injections" instead because they were more permanent than the HA Filters. Going from thin lips to dick-sucking lips would be quite the adjustment, but looking at the photos, she had to admit she'd look hot.

Like the tracheal shave, the chin reduction would be pretty minor, as Aoi's chin was never that manly. This time her vote and the vote of the viewers aligned.

Aoi giggled when the rhinoplasty poll appeared next, as she always found that to be the silliest name for a nose surgery ever. Like most of her features, her nose was pretty androgynous, but she selected to turn it into a cute little button nose. Again the viewers agreed, and Aoi thought this process was going well.

However, that was about to take a turn as the final poll focused on her new voice. This was important, as you can hide many looks but can't hide your voice. The poll options ranged from a subtle feminine change to a pure high-pitched bimbo voice. Aoi's choice for a more sultry voice was ignored, as the viewers wanted her to go, full bimbo. Although Aoi may have expected this, she was unsure she was ready for it? She wanted to be desired, right? Did she want to be special? Did she want to be a sex symbol? She thought she did. She pondered, walking away from this doctor's office, but the idea of forfeiting half a million dollars was scary. She would have to trust that the viewers knew what they were doing. Aoi took all the papers, marked down the viewers' selections for her procedures, and then contacted the doctor. After some surgery, a new Aoi would exist. Although exciting and scary, she was ready to embrace this brave new world.

11.

After a few days of pain and inability to speak due to the surgery, Aoi returned to see Dr. Kimura. The swelling had gone down, and it was time to remove the bandages.

"Now, Aoi, it will take a few more days for the swelling to fully go away on the face, so your looks haven't quite settled yet, but I'm ready to remove the bandages. Are you ready?"

Aoi nodded with all her anticipation and nervous energy and took a deep breath as Dr. Kimura carefully removed the bandages.

Aoi gasped. Standing before her was the reflection not of the androgynous Aoi she once knew but of the new Aoi. Aoi's lips curled into a timid smile as her eyes welled up with tears of joy. The transformation was profound.

Her once small Adam's apple, which used to be a source of dysphoria, was now smoother, less pronounced, and blended seamlessly with her neck. This was the most minor change.

Gliding her fingers along her newly contoured chin, Aoi felt the refined shape and reduced projection. It complemented her delicate features, creating a sense of balance and harmony. Her chin now aligned effortlessly with the vision she held in her mind for so long. Her attention drifted toward her new cute button nose, delicately proportioned and enhancing her facial features.

A sense of wonder filled Aoi as she turned her attention to her lips, enhanced with lip injections. This was the most notable change as they were full and pouting, complete dick-sucking lips if she ever saw some. She licked her lips with the thought of her lips sliding up and down a hard cock.

She admired the soft curves and plumpness, appreciating her face's transformation. A first of many changes, she assumed.

Tears of gratitude trickled down Aoi's cheeks as she realized how far she'd come thanks to the show. Without the show, none of this would be happening. The surgeries had brought her closer to aligning with what she thought she should be. She wanted to thank the Dr., but her voice wasn't ready to speak, so she hugged the startled man. He left her alone as she thought of how much trust the viewers had brought her today. She wrote "Thank You" on her phone so the viewers could see her new confidence and appreciation for her unique beauty before gathering her things to head home.

Later that week, at poker, Aoi enjoyed the boys' reaction. Dressed in tighter jeans than usual, the exercises and HRT were doing great things for her ass. The boys knew she couldn't speak due to the surgery, but that didn't stop them from complimenting her new looks. They thought she looked amazing and wanted to know what other surgeries she could get and what her voice would sound like. Cameron was sweet and brought out his chalkboard to let her answer some of the questions the best she could.

The viewers told her that even though she couldn't talk, she should keep her more flirty attitude toward them. Try to touch them when she can, smile, and keep them happy. She felt she was doing a great job and was enjoying the attention and the new dynamic.

"You hear it's Freddy's annual Halloween party next week?" Jackson explained to no one in particular. Aoi dreaded those parties, they were at a frat, and she always spent the time with Cameron trying to avoid people. The viewers informed her to look interested.

"You know, I usually enter the costume contest alone and lose, but this year, I could win with a little secret weapon."

"What, Jackson, you going to pay off the judges?" Brandon thought he zinged him really well with that one, and Aoi forced out a little high-pitched giggle.

"No, loser! It's her!" as he pointed to Aoi, she was in shock. "That is, would you be recovered in time?"

Aoi knew she would be but didn't want to do a tandem costume with Jackson. However, the viewers had another idea that forced her to nod.

"Perfect! I have a friend who can get us some amazing costumes to steal the show."

"What, you going to dress Ouchy up as Slave Leia?" Brandon always had that fantasy, and Aoi knew. She was starting to get worried about what she was being asked to do.

"Come on, Brandon, Aoi is not a plaything; she's our friend." As always, Cameron tried to come to the rescue and was greeted with a warm smile.

"Nothing like that! My friend has two options; I'm unsure which Aoi would prefer. Option 1 is Aoi is Little Red Riding Hood, and I'm a Wolf" That could work and wouldn't be so bad. "Option 2 is I'm Ryu, and she's Chun-Li." Oh no! Aoi could only imagine what a Chun-Li costume picked out by Jackson would look like. Almost on cue, a poll appeared, and as Aoi voted for Red Riding Hood, she knew the result without looking.

"I saw we put it up for a vote; we three guys know what the judges would like!" It wouldn't be the viewer's choice but her friend's choice.

"Brandon?" Jackson said as he looked in his direction.

"Obviously, Chun-Li, if you want to win and all." Brandon stammered out.

"Of course, we want to win!" Jackson asserted and then starred at Cameron.

"A wolf costume would be cool, and Aoi would look pretty cute as Red Riding Hood." Cameron blushed. She looked at her friend again with kindness.

"I get to break the tie. Aoi, work on your Street Fighter moves for the contest. My friend will have the costume ready for the party."

12.

It had been a fun week for Aoi, preparing for the Halloween Party and costume contest. Not only were the viewers coaching her, but Jackson was sending her videos of Chun-Li porn and sexy dances. He had never sent her porn, but a new dynamic was forming lately. Jackson was not just brash and annoying; he was taking charge, and Aoi was falling into line. Something egged on by the viewers but also by her desires.

Another development was using her new voice. As her vocal system recovered from the surgery, she started to test it to great results. Yes, she sounded like a high-pitched bimbo, but it was sexy and sent the viewers wild. She thought maybe she wouldn't be taken seriously in business, but that was not her goal. The viewers even gave her scripts to act out. The scenes were all her putting on an air-headed bimbo act, which sounded natural with her new voice. It was an easy act to pull off and fun. Also, her nose and chin's swelling had decreased even more, and she had to admit she looked pretty good.

As she was getting ready for the party, she was informed that she had a job interview tomorrow but was not given any details. Future Aoi could deal with that; present Aoi had more pressing concerns. Tonight was not only the debut of her new voice to her friends but the debut of the new Aoi to her old classmates. Not to mention that she was in a contest where she would be judged on her looks. Anxiety was taking hold of her, but the show delivered some pot, keeping her calm. Before she knew it, she was at Jackson and Brandon's apartment to meet up before the party.

From her first words, she had the boys drooling over her. They loved the voice and the bimbo act the viewers made her put on tonight. After some hugs, where Brandon and Jackson got a little too handsy on her ass, Aoi was alone in the bathroom with the Chun-Li outfit Jackson had brought her.

She used the term outfit loosely. This was a really sexy cosplay costume they might use for a porn shoot. Aoi remembered months ago when she would be panicking in this situation. Still, after months of transition and being constantly watched, this outfit didn't seem so bad. In fact, she started to imagine the attention she'd get while wearing it and got horny.

After changing and tucking, she looked in the mirror and was amazed. She was a fucking hottie. Her half-Asian looks helped her pull off Chun-Li well. She did her best with her hair, and the makeup looked great. Her legs especially looked great, which was the key to this costume. The exercise and diet had really paid off. She playfully smacked her ass and had one more glimpse before rejoining the boys.

"Damn!" is all Brandon could muster out, but the looks on the boys' faces were all the resurgence that Aoi needed!

"You look great, Aoi." Cameron meekly uttered before Jackson pushed everyone aside to get a good look at me.

"Let's see. Let's see. Could you turn around?" Since she came out, Jackson was even more commanding of Aoi, but Aoi had to impress the viewers, so she let it slide. She started to turn before Jackson interrupted. "Slower. I need to know what I am working with." Slowly Aoi twirled, and to emphasize, she seductively swayed her hips. "That will do. I think we have a chance, don't we?"

"Do you think Jackson, like, this outfit is okay?" Aoi said in her now bimbo act as she modeled.

"We really do; I hope you practiced your moves! Did you get the videos I sent you?"

Aoi giggled before saying, "I did my best. Some of those moves may get us kicked out of the party, though." Brandon and Cameron looked on, intrigued, as they knew nothing about the dirty videos Jackson had sent her.

"Don't worry. Remember last year? Heather flat out flashed her tits to win." Brandon reminded her of something Aoi had forgotten, and she wondered what this evening would hold. The viewers reminded her that she should do anything to win tonight.

At the party, Aoi's usually hiding in the corner is not allowed, thanks to Brandon and Jackson wanted to show her off and the viewers' insistence on her flirting with everyone. She was somewhat taken aback by the frat boys not being transphobic assholes. They treated her like they treated all women, sex objects. Aoi wasn't sure if that was really better, but she was thriving on the attention. She noticed that acting the role made these interactions much easier for her. "If you got it, flaunt it." she thought.

Watching the other contestants in the contest this year was completely different. Previously, she would sit back with Cameron, and the two would internally thirst over them. Knowing she was in the contest this year, she had to consider how to win. The viewers' made it clear she should try anything she could to achieve that goal.

When it became their turn, Aoi and Jackson stepped onto the stage. their sexy costumes embodying the iconic characters Chun-Li and Ryu. The rowdy crowd's attention was focused on them.

The two stood across from each other and bowed to signal the beginning of their "fight." Aoi tried some high kicks to tease the crowd, and Jackson mocked her and made some moves before they moved closer. Aoi was manhandled so that Jackson was behind her, and it turned into a sexual-looking dance. The words "grind on him" appeared before her, and she did. This didn't look like a fight anymore, but it looked like they were at the club. Jackson groped her to the appeasement of the crowd.