Time to get Christina all made up

"Okay, Christina, come in here to the bedroom." Lisa led the way, and Chris had given up any pretense of resisting by that point. He looked rather awkward trying to walk in the high heels, but managed to keep from falling.

Lisa sat Chris down on a stool in front of a vanity in the bedroom, but instead of facing the mirror, he faced the bed. Lisa sat down on the bed with a tray of makeup and began to apply it, as Beth and Sally watched from the doorway. She paused at one point to pluck his eyebrows. He could more or less see what makeup Lisa was applying to his face, but since he wasn't facing the mirror, he couldn't see what the result was. Beth and Sally seemed to be enjoying what they were watching however, and Chris heard Beth mutter something under her breath about watching a master at work.

After she finished with his face, Lisa started styling Chris's hair. Chris tended to keep his hair somewhat long, and he was well overdue for a haircut, so Lisa had a lot to work with. She trimmed it up a bit, shaped his bangs, and shaped the back and sides to a consistent length a bit above the shoulder. With the help of a curling iron, she added just a little bit of a curl underneath. When Chris's hair was done, Lisa moved onto his nails, trimming and buffing both his fingernails and his toenails, then applying a pink shade that matched the rest of his outfit.

Finally, Lisa pronounced him finished, and stood Chris up to show him off. Beth and Sally applauded her work. It put a funny feeling in Chris's stomach to be so on display -- it felt even stranger than all of the other strange things he had felt up to that point. Still, he was able to stay relatively calm and resigned. After all, nothing permanent had been done -- he knew he was still a boy that someone was merely paying a rather elaborate practical joke on him, but his body hair would grow back, and his dignity would eventually recover. He hoped.

After the applause had subsided, Lisa looked him in the eye and said, "Ready to see the new you, Chrissy?" Chris didn't respond, but also didn't resist when Lisa turned him around and faced the mirror.

And there she was.

Chris's mouth fell open in shock when he saw the girl in the mirror. And it was a girl -- it had to be. He had seen the clothes they had put on him, and he had seen the makeup that was being put on him, but he hadn't seen the whole package all put together. Now he saw the result... and the result was a beautiful woman.

Chris sat down on the bed, in shock from what he had seen. He had tried to stay relaxed through the whole thing, but seeing his transformation shocked him out of his calm. How could he be this incredible girl?