Busty blond bimbo in pink

"What the fuck?" You shouted so loud that people outside the salon got startled and stopped to look what was going on. "What have you done to me?" You were really surprised and angry about what you saw in the mirror. It showed a person without any resemblance with you.

The face of the person wore heavy blush on the cheeks. The eyebrows had been plucked into two arcs and painted black. The blue eyes were framed by long and thick black eye lashes and pink eye shadow up to the eyebrows. The lips looked plump and were painted pink. Around the face fell long straight platinum blonde hair all the way over the exposed shoulders, the neckholder of a pink-cream colored dress and past the chest. Under the hair were two pink hoop earrings hidden. Inside the dress rested two huge round skin-colored mounds and were mostly visible because of the wide and deep cleavage of the dress. The dress was a tight fit and went just past the butt. From there long hairless legs went down to the floor and ended in feet with pink nails in pink sandals with 2 inch platforms and 8 inch heels. The arms of the person were as hairless as the legs and the finger nails were painted pink too. All in all the person looked like a stereotype busty bimbo in pink, and the person was you.

"I just did what you asked for. I made you look like a girl, who nobody would doubt wasn't a girl." The beautician said with a wicked smile. She clearly enjoyed having turned you into a busty blond bimbo.

"I may had asked to look like a girl! But I never asked to look like a bimbo with huge tits!" You pointed your index fingers with the long pink nails to the huge breasts on your chest.

"I don't know why you are so upset." Kyleen said with an questioning expression on her face. "Isn't looking like a girl all about pink and huge tits?" You looked over to the woman, who you now looked similar to. She clearly didn't understand why you were upset and angry. For her looking like a girl must had really meant looking like that.

"You don't have to worry about the breasts." The beautician said in a calm voice. "They are just breast forms, which I glued on your chest and blended in with your skin with some make-up."

"Even if they are just breast forms, they are fucking huge!"

"They are just a G-cup, mine are a K-cup." Kyleen said a little annoyed.

"I don't care how big they are! Take them off and turn me back!" You demanded.