Smoothing things out

Jewel & Teri returned and were a bit surprised to see their client in mid-runway strut. The very bubbly “oh, hey, Teri!” out of Paul’s mouth was almost disconcerting to them as he strode over to them, heels raised and tits bouncing. “You here to smooth out my seems I understand?”

“Uh, yes,” Teri said getting her bearings again as she looked the client up & down taking in the juxtaposition of his stance and prominent chest & covering to his natural physique and face still was a bit jarring. However, noticing his attire or lack thereof, she turned to Jewel, “wasn’t there a corset that was supposed to go over this?”

“Oh, I thought that was after your magic,” Jewel recounted.

“No, I need to have it in place, so the seams are in the expected tension.” Teri said immediately taking charge. “You grab that, and Paul, go ahead and walk over to the door frame. We’ll use it to help stretch things.”

“K,” Paul responded as he strutted over to the en suite doorway followed several paces behind by Teri admiring his swaying movement. Jewel rushes over carrying the severe garment, picking up a loose lock that fell on the way.

The attendants then wrapped it around his waist before having him stretch his arms above him and dangle most of his weight from above. With rapid and practiced skill, the pair tugged and pulled at the laces pulling the corset to its designed limit before tying it off and allowing Paul to move his weight fully to his feet. As Paul gathered his balance, Jewel re-attached the lock and instructed, “go ahead and use the other bag as your body has probably shifted around internally some.”

Still panting a bit getting used to the restrictive nature, Paul asked, “the what?”

“The second cleanse that was left in there? Go ahead and use it now,” Jewel said trying to look around him into the bathroom.

“Oh,” Paul replied sheepishly. “I thought it was just a second round to be used then; I used both already,”

“Ah, well, let me prep another one,” Jewel said rushing over to grab another enema set and filling a generous amount of Molly’s requested Cherry, Berry Delight oil they’d utilized throughout the day around. Teri continued to get her equipment setup as Jewel handed it off to the client, “go ahead and use this and then Teri will get you all fixed up.”

“K,” Paul responded as he stepped into the bathroom to perform another cleanse.

When he returned to the room, he was shocked to see metal struts and contraptions attached to one end of the table he’d occupied multiple times throughout the day. Jewel and Teri both looked up from their phones as their client returned. “Go ahead & hop up; let's get you set up,” Teri instructed as they walked over to the table.

Paul walked cautiously closer to the rig and looking at the arms of the attached aperture quizzically and asked, “how?”

They both looked at each other and Jewel stifled a giggle, but Teri let hers out as she said, “sorry, forget a lot of guys aren’t familiar with stirrups.” They then proceeded to help me up onto the table while my legs were raised up and apart, leaving my covered taint up and exposed.

As Teri slid a stool over between his elevated legs, Paul asked, “is this really necessary?” feeling more exposed and **** than he ever had in this prone position.

“Don’t worry, it won’t be long,” Teri giggled as she proceeded to use something that felt like drywall tape and mud around the edge of the prosthetic. She then used an airbrush and spray before moving up and around his legs.

As she moved from around his legs, she left his legs up as she started on the seams around his shoulders. Able to somewhat see what she was doing, Paul asked, “what is that stuff?”

“Oh, it's something between mortician wax and foundation,” Teri explained as she got it into place. “It’s durable enough to last a long while & disguise these seams, but might be a little stiff, so don’t expect to be doing any gymnastics.”

After finishing his arms, they released Paul from the stirrups and sat him up. “The lower portion should be set enough but try not to move your arms much yet.”

“K,” Paul said as she felt her working around his neck. Teri made quick work to his upper seam and instructed him to hold his head still as they moved around behind him.

Paul was then surprised to feel a gel on his head before a weight until he realized they were working on his wig as he saw red strands fly into view. He struggled to keep his head still as they tugged and pulled on it, but they seemed happy with it.

Teri and Jewel then worked to blend in the netting to hide the edge of the wigs into his natural contours. With that complete, they asked him to stand up and Teri proceeded to go over all the seams looking for spots to touch up with her air brush. Paul could feel his patience waning as he was ready to see what their results looked like as he shifted from one foot to another.

However, once Teri was satisfied, they guided him over to a large comfortable chair and sat him down as they brought the cart of makeup with them. Jewel worked on giving him a good cover and base to even out his face as well as eyeliner and mascara. Teri then followed up with her airbrush and proceeded to contour and highlight his face softening his features and providing color as needed. Once done, Jewel then painted his lips before Teri then coated his face in a protective sealant locking it in place. Jewel then coated his lips in a glossy coating as he felt a tingling roll across his lips.

Teri then held up a hand mirror and their subject was floored. There in the mirror was the most artistic even appearance of Vyki she had ever dreamed of. Every detail from her eyebrows to her cheeks were details and textures she had only dreamed of achieving.

Seeing the astonished look of their client, Teri wasn’t sure if it was of joy or announce so asked, “what do you think?”

Vyki was floored and blurted out, “it’s amazing!” Before throwing her hand up to her lips frustrated at the voice breaking the illusion. Only to curse the reflection of the nails she felt were annoyingly plan as she looked at them.

Both Teri and Jewel could see her face fall instantly to a pained expression. “What’s wrong, sweety?” Jewel asked concerned. Vyki looked up frustratedly and slowly rubbed her throat. Teri immediately looked for the break in the seam, before it finally dawned on Jewel. “Is it your voice, hun?”

Vyki nodded her head silently feeling the gentle red waves flow over her head and shoulders. Vyki then looked at her with a pained expression and whispered a single word, “inhaler?” hoping Molly didn’t forget it.

“Oh! I think I did see an inhaler in the bags!” Jewel dashed over to find what she assumed was a ‘just in case’ medicine as it had no label. Grabbing the tube, she took it over to her client.

Vyki gleefully took the inhaler and breathed in a dose. Teri asked, “what’s that for?”

Vyki just breathed and held up a finger silently before breathing in & holding another dose.

The two attendants waited with worried looks as Vyki’s body tensed while she held in the air as long as she could. As she breathed out, the other two waited with bated breath.

Vyki then smirked and playfully said, “it's for something like this,” her face exploding in a wide grin at hearing her voice return.

“Oh my God,” Teri exclaimed as both she and Jewel looked on amazed at the transition. They then all broke into a fit of giggles.

However, Vyki’s abruptly stopped as the door to the room bounded open as she realized she was sitting there in what looked like only a corset.