Masculinity Lost Ch. 19-20

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Dani gets a new look and some modifications at New You Salon.
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Part 9 of the 17 part series

Updated 04/26/2024
Created 02/03/2024
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Chapter 19: New You Salon

"I know you want to work out all the... pent up *giggle* energy, but we gotta get you a proper make over honey. You'll looooveee getting pampered honey! Oooooo I'm so excited!!! Here, let me text Jessica and let her know! Maybe she can come with us!" Jamie gushed, excited to feminize his new sissy friend.

Jamie was still conflicted cause he only knew Danny as her tormentor, the alpha jock who ruined every day of high school, stopped him from ever getting a girlfriend, humiliated him for being effeminate and weak and a beta fag (as Danny put it), and realistically pushed him to accept that reality about himself and become the femboy sissy he was today. Sure, the end state was amazing, Jamie loved being a sissy, but the journey to get there was miserable.

But looking now at Danielle, his anger and resentment towards Danny was still there, as well as his lust for Danny (an alpha bullying a beta for being a sissy bitch is a huge turn on for Jamie, plus Danny was really really cute) but dampened by the sympathy for Danielle. Danny must have been repressing his inner sissy and lashing out at Jamie as a form of release.

Jamie totally understood how conflicted Danny must be still and how he's trying to fight against his sissy attempts to lock himself in as a feminine sissy girl. Jamie was going to unlock that sissy Danielle from her closet, whether Danny liked it or not. And, Jamie gets to get some revenge on all the bull shit Danny put him through. And Jamie was definitely gunna get some revenge.

"Oohhhh Jessica said she would meet us at the nail salon! And she said she's footing the bill for us both for the day!! She is the best!!! Alright let's get a move on missy. I'm driving!" Jamie slapped Danny's ass again, causing another low moan to escape Danny's pink lips.

"Ohhhh Sissy likes being spanked? Good to note, bitch" teased Jamie as she spanked him again before grabbing his arm and dragging him towards the parking lot.

Walking arm in arm with Jamie, Danny tottered along the greenways of the school. Danny took a moment to enjoy the warm May sunshine on his skin. The slight breeze blowing across his face. The feeling of a pretty girl on his arm. For a moment, things were alright again and Danny felt at home. But then he realized the sun was hitting far too much exposed skin. The wind was blowing his ponytail back and forth. The pretty girl on his arm wasn't even a genetic girl, as pretty as she was.

The comforting moment fled as quickly as it arrived and Danny focused on tottering along with Jamie's quick pace as he tittered about ideas for the salon and make over. Danny ignored the constant chatter as he was hyper focused on how exposed he felt walking outside in broad daylight through a busy campus.

He felt the weight of his new breasts, jiggling with every step. The eyes of passing men leering, or pretending not to, as his titties bounced and jiggled in his sports bra. Even some women stared. Some in jealousy/disgust at his scandalous outfit. Others admiring his "confidence" in wearing something so revealing. And even a few in outright lust at his appearance.

The confining waist cincher squeezing him tight, forcing his back straight and shoulders back, further accentuating his breasts. The flossing feeling of his thong and his tight shorts deep within his cheeks rubbing on the base of his plug. His cheeks jiggling with each step, the bottom of his cheeks poking out. The high heeled sneakers arching his feet, accentuating his legs and ass even more, forcing him to take short steps one foot in front of the other.

Danny felt like he was on a stage and a spot light was on him as he strutted through campus and he got more and more humiliated as time, and wandering eyes, went on.

Finally, they reached the parking lot where Jamie opened up a cute little white Jetta. The back windshield had a sticker of pink lips and the seats were lined with pink seat protectors. Danny lowered himself carefully into the passengers seat, careful to not set off a wave of sensations from his plug. He buckled himself in and found the seat belt settled between his two large breasts. He tried adjusting either above of below them and got annoyed and stuck with it in between.

Jamie sped off out of the parking lot and off campus with the sounds of Olivia Rodrigo blasting out of the little white car.

"Danielle I can't wait to mold the new you! I mean, you already have a smoking hot body, but once Jess and I are finished you're gunna be knocking them dead, girl!!!" Jamie gushed as she darted through traffic.

"Jamie can you take it a little easy!" Danny begged clutching onto the seat. The erratic driving was causing Danny to bounce in his seat, driving the plug further into him. His face started to get flush and his breathing got heavier as the plug drove up his horniness.

"Oh shush you. We gotta get there quick. Oops! Speed bump!" Jamie giggled as she hit the speed bump going 25 mph. Danny was lifted out of his seat and landed hard on his plug. Pleasure and pain shot through Danny's anus and through his body. His eyes rolled back and a loud moan escaped his lips.

"Oh! I forgot about your plug! Well now that I know what that can do... *giggle*" Jamie veered toward every pot hole and speed bump the whole drive to the salon, causing Danny to moan like a slut every time. The front of his tight little booty shorts were soaked with precum. By the time they pulled up to New You salon, Danny was panting like a bitch in heat.

"Hehehe that was fun girlie. Got you all warmed up for later." Jamie laughed as she leaned over the center console and grabbed the back of Danny's neck. Pulling the horny sissy in for a kiss, Jamie dominantly made out with Danny. Again, Danny took the submissive role mostly from how worked up he was from the drive.

He allowed Jamie to control the flow and melted into the submissive side of the kiss. Jamie bit Danny's lip as he pulled away and let his lip snap back when he let go with a devilish grin. "Oh yeah, I've always wanted to do that to you Dani. Good girl" Jamie ran her hand down Danny's full chest, down her corseted waist and stopped at her crotch. She grabbed his cage tightly and pulled him closer. Danny winced in pain and his eyes went wild as Jamie looked intensely into them.

"You're gunna be a good bitch and do what I say and not raise a fuss, right bitch?"

"Y-yes! Yes Mi-Miss Jasmine! I'll be a good bitch and and a good girl and do what you say Miss! Ow ow ow!" Danny whimpered.

"Hahaha good slut. Now let's get you all pretty"

Jamie and Danny walked into New You Salon and were engulfed by feminine energy. The mostly white interior had pink accents throughout. The white salon chairs had pink piping. The white vanity work tables had pink handles on the cabinets and the big mirrors lined with bright lights had pink trim. The chairs and reception area were full of young college girls, and some older women, chatting away enjoying their time sipping on white wine while getting pampered. On the one wall was a fake green ivy backdrop with a neon pink "New You Salon" sign in cursive, perfect for advertising their clients on social media.

Jamie walked up to the receptionist desk and talked with a cute college girl. A bottle blonde but beautifully done, she stepped out from behind the desk in her black bootie heels, short black mini skirt with a small slit on the left thigh that was toeing the line of professionalism, as well as a black long sleeve body suit showing plenty of cleavage. Her tanned skin glistened in the light and sparkled slightly on her chest and legs.

"Come follow me, girls! I'll show you to the back with Stacy." The girl gracefully turned on her heel after speaking in her very very girly but soft voice and lead them towards the back. Jamie and Danny followed with Danny feeling the eyes of most of the girls there burning into his back.

The loud chattering got quieter and he could hear the whispers of the judging girls talking about Danny in his revealing outfit. He heard one girl fake whisper "that has to be a BBL. That ass is perfect!"

"I don't have a BBL! I worked hard to get my butt and legs looking like this! That bitch... omg Dude stop acting like a girl! You're acting catty like some bimbo. You're a dude man get it together!" Danny scolded himself before he quickened his step to get out of the judgement zone.

Danny and Jamie entered the back room that had a single salon chair. They were greeted by a stunning red head who must be Stacy. The woman in her late 20s, maybe early 30s, was tall. Close to 6 feet without heels and well over it in her 5 inch patent leather black pumps. She wore black wet look leggings that clung to every curve of her muscular legs and butt.

He waist was trim and Danny could tell muscular underneath her white button up blouse. Her breasts strained the fabric and her cleavage popped out of the top where a few buttons were unbuttoned. Her red hair hung in loose curls around her beautiful pale freckly skin. Hey blue eyes were striking, accentuated by a thick cat eye eyeliner. And her lips were very plump, probably filled in with injections, but looked gorgeous with her matte red lipstick. She had several bracelets and rings on her wrists and fingers, as well as a heart shaped lock necklace with a key next to it.

"Jammieee!!! So good to see you!!! Jessica told me you'd be coming! I don't think your hair needs to be touched up since I just did it a few weeks ago!" Stacy engulfed Jamie in a deep hug, lasting much longer than normal friends. Stacy's long red acrylic fingernails fussed with Jamie's hair looking for imperfections. "No, it still looks perfect. And of course it does, I did it" Stacy playfully teased.

"Ugh of course it is still perfect cause you're the best in this town! I love my blonde, feel like it makes me more.... Fun. But no, I'm not here for me. I'm here for my friend Dani" Jamie said with a wink.

"I'm the best in the world, honey, not just this town. And let me get a look at you, Dani. Oh my gosh! You're stunning! You look incredible already honey! But yes, your hair needs some work! And your nails! Lashes! Ugh we can't have this. Just can't have it. Come come come! Sit down and let's make you beautiful honey! Would you like some wine? Of course you do. Candi! Come give these girls some wine!" Stacy called out to the front before ushering Danny to the salon chair.

Danny sat gingerly, very concious of the ever invasive plug in his rear, and carefully crossed his legs at the near trying his best to further hide his "package" from the bubbly stylist. He sit up stiffly, as the waist trainer forced his posture to be perfect with his shoulders back pushing out his "girls".

Candi came back in holding two glasses and a bottle of Prosecco. She poured the wine and handed it to Jamie and Danny with a smile, bending at the waist showing a generous amount of cleavage in her black top.

"Damn, Candi is hot! Would love to take her out, or even just an evening of fun. She's just my type too. Petite and blonde and seems fun and friendly. What am I thinking?? I can't ask her out like this, she'll think I'm a lesbian! Wait, no I do like girls, just not as a girl. No, wait, I still like girls no matter what! Damnit!" Danny argued with himself as he took a big sip of wine. Enjoying the wine, and wanting to relax himself, Danny finished off the glass.

"Someone's a little nervous huh? It's ok honey, every "girl's" first trip to the salon can be nerve wracking, that's why I have this back room." Stacy out a lot of emphasis on the word "girls" and Danny now knew that Stacy knew what he was! Danny visibly got more nervous and Stacy put two steadying hands on his shoulders and got very close to his face, while also giving Danny and eyeful down her shapely chest.

"Honey, I know. It's ok. Jessica told me on the phone ALL about it. You're not the first sissy to come to my store, and you definitely won't be the last. Isn't that right, Jasmine?"

"*giggle* yes Miss Stacy! You have just the right.... Touch with us sissy girls. And you make us so beautiful too!! Right, Candi?"

Danny's head snapped to Candi and saw Candi's eyes bulge out of her head. Her expression mimicked Danny's own, but hers was more from humiliation where Danny's was pure shock.

"Candi was a sissy too??? Stop it you're not a sissy you're being forced to do this dumbass!" Danny thought to himself.

Candi quickly lowered her eyes to the floor, blush spreading across her tanned cheeks as she played with her hands at her waist and twisted a heeled foot back and forth. Sighing, seeming to accept the exposure, Candi softly whispered "yes Jasmine, Miss Stacy knows how to handle sissy boys like us" before outwardly cringing at his forced exposure.

"Good girl, Candi. That wasn't so hard now was it? And look, you're not alone anymore. You have some sissy friends to hang out with! Why don't you top off Dani's glass and then start washing her hair for me, girl"

"Yes Miss Stacy" Candi quickly stepped up and filled Danny's glass. The two sissy's briefly made eye contact before embarrassment swept over them and forced them to look away shyly. Danny chugged the glass again, nerves overtaking him, and Candi filled it again before tilting him back and softly began washing his long brown hair.

Danny's confused brain at the crazy situation began to relax under the delicate ministrations of Candi. Her nails dug into Danny's scalp, scratching softly and she scrubbed and washed Danny's mane. He couldn't hear anything under the water so he was lost in his own thoughts.

"How could Candi be a dude?? And a hot one at that! She looks nothing like a guy. Well, I guess neither do I right now I guess. But she moved so gracefully and femininely. What the hell is going on!" Danny thought to himself as Candi rinsed the last suds from his hair before lifting him from laying position back to seated, throwing a black cape on him with pink script that said "New You Salon" on the front. Candi carefully used make up remover to remove the small amount of make up on Danny's face, leaving him clean for the first time in 24 hours.

Danny looked in the mirror and saw his wet hair hanging down to his shoulders. He looked like his normal self, slightly more effeminate than normal with his lightly shaped eyebrows. His body, covered by the cape, didn't show the decidedly feminine figure he knew hid beneath. But he was happy seeing himself in the mirror for once.

A familiar voice called out and Danny looked in the mirror to see Jessica walking in. A combination of fear and anger coursed through him seeing his tormentor. Jessica click clacked in on her strappy heeled black gladiator sandals, the straps winding and cross crossing her shins multiple times before being tied in a knot just below the knee. The 5 inch stilleto heel was very thin but Jessica managed them like a model on the catwalk.

The straps led up to bare thighs to the hem of a casual LBD. The dress was short and tight on Jessica's tight athletic body. Sleeveless it showed off her toned arms. Her hair was pulled back into a chic "messy" bun that was anything but the sort. Designer sunglasses rested on top of her head. Her eyes had mascara extending her already extended lashes. A light dusting of gold glittery shadow covered her lids. Her lips had a nude lipstick on them, overlined slightly to accentuate her pout. She was chewing gum and held a half drank coffee in her pink manicured acrylic hand.

"Hiiiiii Dannnnnniiiiii! So good to see you so soon! I didn't know you knew little Jamie here! Jamie and I have had a few classes and became friends over the last year or so. She told me about her bully in high school that would call him a sissy and faggot and a cock sucker, push him into lockers, plant womens panties in his bag and get him caught. All sorts of nasty things.

She made it seem like it was some big hulking brute of a jock. I guess that couldn't be farther from the truth now could it? Wellllll.... When she called me today about me "blackmailing" you, she told me it was YOU doing all those nasty things. Naughty boy tsk tsk" Jessica wagged her finger mockingly.

"Clearly you were repressing your own feelings on being a gay sissy, weren't you? I thought you were such a macho jock dating you. But then you came over to my apartment last night, begging me to make you over into your cute little bunny costume! How precious! I was a little disappointed that you didn't want to be my boyfriend, but I can ALWAYS use another girlfriend! Well, girlfriend, let's make you more beautiful"

Jessica turned to Stacy and started talking about Danny's hair, but Danny stopped listening when he felt a hand grab his. He looked up and saw Candi grasping his hand, looking at him with pity in her eyes. Candi leaned in as Jessica and Stacy were chatting and whispered in his ear.

"I know how you feel. You don't want this, just as much as I don't. But you have to go along with it. It'll go much worse for you if you don't" Candi whispered in a shockingly male voice.

"Now what are you two whispering about? Not telling secrets are we?" Stacy smiled at the two but her eyes glared at Candi.

"No Miss, I was just telling Danielle how pretty she is and not to worry we're gunna make her even more beautiful" Candi effeminately said, voice back to being soft and sweet.

"Hmm, alright then. Now I want you to start on Dani's nails, Candi. Toes first and then the hands. I'll get started on little Miss's new hair do! You are just going to love it, Dani" Stacy bubbly exclaimed.

The salon was then a whirlwind of motion and action. Stacy had covered up the mirror so Danny couldn't see what she was doing, but could feel all the brushing and combing and teasing and cutting. She smeared some paste on his hair and covered it with foil. Danny was scared what they were doing, but went along with it because of Candi's warning.

Candi was hard at working giving his feet a full on pedicure. Soaking and brushing and scraping away to make his feet smooth and luxurious. She had stripped off the old paint on his toes and started painting his nails a hot Barbie pink.

"Don't worry, they won't chip easy. We're gunna use gel polish on it. It won't grow out for a few weeks and regular nail polish remover won't work on it. Just come back to me in a few weeks and we'll change the color for you sweetie" Stacy warned him.

"Pink toes for A few weeks???? And it won't come off without their help??" Danny drank down another glass of Prosecco to calm his nerves. Jamie was right there to fill it up.

"End of exams deserves a good party! Get after it Danielle! Good little day drink with the girlies at the salon before big date night with Demarcus! Work it girlie!!!!" Jamie excitedly chattered.

Danny blanched at the thought of his impending date with Demarcus. "They were going to make me really go through with it, right? Hell kill me if he finds out it's really me. No way they'd have me do that." Danny drunkenly reasoned with himself, calming down a bit from his nerves, the Prosecco helping immensely.

Before long, Candi had finished with his feet and moved onto his hands. Soaking his fingers and slightly trimming and buffing his nails, Danny was surprised when she brought out acrylics and laid them out on his fingers.

"Miss, you're not really going to make me get long finger nails right? I won't be able to hide those as Danny" Danny complained to Jessica, who was tapping away on her phone.

"But you were complimenting me on my new nails last night, saying how you wanted a set just like them!?" Jessica splayed out her pink ombré nails that extended a good inch and half past her fingertips. Danny blanched at the sight of the girly girl nails, worried he'd have a matching set.

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