Red

“Uh, Red?”

[Processing… Confirmed. Beginning Makeover Protocol. Initializing. Confirmed. Beginning TF-03 “Femme Fatale” Transformation.]

And so, the arms of the device remove you from the slab, and in a flurry of movement, you’re transformed!

Your torso is crushed as the corset squeezes it, making your already large breasts look Cartoonishly Big, and put on further display by the Form Fitting Red Dress that’s squeezed over your body, like a sock. Your nails are painted red, before being covered by purple latex or rubber gloves that cover your entire arm, Matching the Stockings that adorn your Red High Heel clad legs.

While your now extremely plump lips are smothered in Red Lipstick, and your eyes are painted Purple, with long fluttery lashes coated in mascara, you find your head covered by long, silky smooth red hair.

[Makeover Complete. Beginning Cleanup Protocol. Releasing Subject]

Intended picture: Jessica Rabbit from Who Framed Roger Rabbit, but with a nose.

With your Makeover complete, you’re lowered to the ground, and freed from your binds, as a door opens opposite of where you entered.

[Congratulatory Protocol Engaged. Quote. Congratulations. It’s a Girl. Unquote.]

“Oh?” You croak, as you feel an irritation in your throat. You cough, and spit out a little lump of flesh.

“Ew.” You say, with your newly feminine voice. You rub your throat, confirming your suspicion. Your Adam Apple is no more. (You sound Sultry and Sexy.)

[Notice: Subject is to leave Feminization Chamber to Accommodate Next Subject.]