I want to erase all traces of masculinity from my face with highlighter, bronzer, and blush.

The next step is the weirdest and most complex.

Good girl.

The makeup mirror starts with highlighter, which you paint all over your face in such a weird pattern - making your face look more like a Picasso painting than an actual human - with big highlighted swaths under your eyes, a white goatee on your chin, a triangle above your nose, a swath right on your cheek about an inch and a half above your jaw, above and to the outside of your eyes (but under the brows), and a light-colored line straight down your nose.

Ridiculous! How could this ever look feminine? Maybe the makeup mirror has some sort of software bug?

Very good girl.

Says the house computer, giving you some positive re-enforcement in the form of some penis sucking and ball play. Oh... that's nice, you sigh, wanting more.

Next is bronzer, which darkens up between the highlighter, making you look even more ridiculous. You are instructed by the mirror to darken up the areas on your cheekbone, temples, on the sides of your nose, the sides of your chin and right under your bottom lip.

You look so comical you want to laugh!

Excellent. Very good girl.

You are given more positive re-enforcement. This time, the anal probe is thrust up your bottom nice and deep, the ridges driving you wild with desire.

Oh god, if this is what a good ass fucking feels like...

but you quickly push that thought deep, deep down inside you! No, no. You don't want to go there!

Next you are given a big fat brush and you have to carefully blend it all together. The mirror shows you what strokes to do where and what direction. You see that it's careful around the dark and light zones so that they come together into a single, smooth stretch of skin, making everything subtle and blended while maintaining their integrity as much as possible.

This takes a bunch of different types of brushes with a few different types of powders.

That's my obedient, good girl.

Next you are given blush, which goes at the top of on your cheeks, on your temples and under your chin, with light, not too heavy strokes. And then, with a smaller brush, on the sides of your nose and just on the insides of your eyes.

Such a good, obedient, careful girl you are!

You get a little thrill at the praise, and the house computer gives you a nice long period of toe-curling thrusting and sucking and fingers on all your private bits, bringing you right to the edge of orgasm!

After which you open your eyes and look at yourself in the mirror, and immediately think:

WHO THE FUCK IS THAT???

Oh god, your face really does look more feminine! You look more closely. You actually do look like a woman? CAN THIS BE TRUE??

WHAT FREAKY MAKEUP MAGIC IS THIS????