Fred gets an erection

Fred saw in the mirror a kind of hot woman staring back at him. He could feel a quivering in his pants and he felt shame and embarrassment as he tried to look away. He tried covering his crotch with his hands, but June still saw

"Oh, it seems like you are just your own type," June said with a wink. "Maybe I should step away and leave you two alone? But that wouldn't be professional of me. We still need to get you dressed up for your friend, Mike."

Jane led Fred to another room full of floor length mirrors and a clothing rack full of black dresses. When Fred got closer he realized that they were maid outfits.

"Okay, let's get these boring men's clothing off you," Jane said, ripping off Fred's shirt. His muscles a lot less defined they they seemed under his shirt.

"God damn it," he said covering his man nips with his arms.

"Being a bit too modest for a man, aren't you? Or did naked man tits become taboo?"

Fred blushed... He didn't realize what he was doing, but it felt second nature. He pulled off his underwear and pants. His cock a bit shy from Jane's presence.

"Let's get you into... This one..." Jane said, holding up a maid uniform up to Fred. "You'll look pretty in this."

"Need a bit more... Padding." She pulled out a padded bra, and pulled it on Fred to give him a simulation of breasts. "And matching panties."

She helped him pull on a pair of black satin panties.

"Hm... We could fix the bulge problem a bit..." Jame said, "But I'll let Mike decide."

She pulled silk pantyhose up his hairless legs and slipped his feet into a pair of black high heels.

" That should do it," she said, looking him up and down, making minor adjustments to his hair and makeup until it was near impossible to tell that he was once a man.

Fred was placed in front of the mirrors and looked up to see an even more beautiful woman staring back at him.

"I think I did a good job, don't you?" Jane asked.

"Um... Sure," Fred said, trying to make eye contact with his reflection.

"We should get you some vocal training audio files on your phone," Jane said, "That way you can practice your girl voice. While we drive you over there. And Mike said you will be answering to Francine or Fran."

Fred nodded wordlessly, trying to sneak a peak of the beautiful woman in the mirror he saw before.

Jane drove "Fran" to Mike's house. Fran listening to the vocal training recordings while she could. Eventually they drove up to a fancy house on the other side of the city. Fran knew Mike was well off, but this was another level. The house was in a gated community and was almost what she'd call a mansion. It was definitely bigger than her apartment.

"Good luck," Jane said, dropping Fran off.