Back in your rooms

A little while later you entered the living room, where the rest of your group already waited. "Alex, where have you been?" Your friend Mark asked. You were surprised as you saw him. Beside his plump lips, which he painted pink since a few days ago, he now had long blond hair, which he had put into a ponytail.

"What is with that ponytail?" You asked him in return.

"After Dr. Summers gave me long blond hair earlier, I had decided to put it into a ponytail, so it wouldn't get in the way, while she and Dr. Ryan couldn't punish me for cutting it." Mark answered. The hairstyle looked quite feminine, but what else could he have done with long hair?

"And what is with your ... butt?" You asked Leticia, who was just about to leave for her own room.

"Didn't you pay attention?" She sounded really angry that you had to point it out. "She not only expanded it, but also squeezed implants in it. Shit! Now I don't fit into any of my old pants and have to wear girl-pants." She slammed the door right behind herself.

"Before you ask, she gave me a woman's hands." Jack said and showed you his feminine hands with long nails. "They aren't so bad, except that these long nails always get in the way." He looked closer at his nude long nails. "But I also can't cut them without risking a punishment. So I better get used to them, until we get out of here."

You understood why Jack didn't thought his change wasn't so bad. His hands may be smaller and the finger slimmer and longer than before and the nails unfamiliar long, but that was nothing turning him way too feminine.

"What about you?" Mark asked you. "What did they brainwash you with?"

"I ..." You started, but stopped. You didn't know how to answer the question. You? Being brainwashed? You clearly didn't recognized that you thought any different compared to before. Before you were a normal boy and after you were ... Suddenly you realized something. The difference between before and after was, that after it you went straight to get your body waxed while wondering why you didn't had done it before. Assumed before you didn't had it waxed because didn't cared about it, then you wanting and loving your body waxed now would mean... "I think they made me love getting my body waxed, so it becomes totally hairless. But I'm not sure."

The two boys lookd at you and noticed your thin eyebrows. "Now that you say it. Your eyebrows look really feminine. And there is no visible trace of beard-hair."

You writhed with disgust as you thought about you growing a beard, even if it was a light one. But luckily you got it ... "Shit, I think I won't be growing a beard ever again, even when we get out of it." The two looked surprised at you. "I thought nothing of it, so I got my face lasered. So it's unlikely that I would ever grow some hair there, except the few I have at the moment."

"Well, there are be things worse than not growing any bodyhair." Jack said and gave his big breasts a push-up. You agreed with him. Having to live with breasts as a boy was way more worse than not having any bodyhair anymore, though yours will regrow except for your face. Just on the though you writhed with disgust again. You didn't wanted any bodyhair to regrow. So you had to hope to get the brainwashing undone, or you would have to regularly visit a parlor and get your body waxed or even lasered.

"Sorry for being late, but I had to buy a few things first." Frank entered the room carrying two bags in his hands. "I tell you, getting brainwashed to wear bras and panties is really a bother."

You and the other two looked at him with open mouths. You because he said it so casually, and the others because they hadn't heard about it until now. "You ... you don't..." Jack started, but didn't finish his question.

"Sure I do." Frank slightly pulled his shirts cleavage open and revealed a little bit of the dark-blue bra he was wearing. "I may not have any breasts to support with it, but with me now wanting to wear one, there is no way why I shouldn't. Except that it's very girly and I'm a boy." Jack still stared at Frank with an open mouth. "Would you like to try one? It may be too small, but I'm sure it will support your breasts way better than your current braless."

"No, no. Thank you, but I decline." Jack refused the offer.

"Oh, such a shame." Frank continued teasing Jack. "I think your breasts would look more stunning if they were pushed up by the right bra."

Mark laughed about the joke. You on the other hand felt happy that it wasn't about you. You had breasts yourself, so Frank could have pulled it on you too. But luckily he went for Jack, who also had no problem with showing them with his sexy blouses.

"Ok, enough with the jokes." Frank put his bags down and sat down. "Anything new?"