Your make over begins

You nod nervously, and quickly the girls are upon you. Ashley and Kerri nearly tear your uniform off you, Kerri pulling off your belt and pants as Ashley rushes to unbutton your shirts. Grace quickly appears with a tray topped with a variety of salves, lotions and tubs, and begins slathering the creams over your skin while recounting what they'll do for you.

"This'll moisturize this for you. This'll get weird of that weird egg smell you boys have. This should make your skin a little more sensitive. This one will make you smell like elderflowers..."

Saoirse winks at you as she slides a pearlescent handle out from her drawer. She gives it a flick, a sharp blade sliding free. She walks towards you, holding it out in front of you as you wince.

"Let's get you looking a little less than a big fucked up ape, and a little more like a pretty china doll, yeah?"

You nod, and Saoirse presses the blade against your arm, dragging it down as you let out a shiver. You try to stay as still as you can as you're shaved, and after a few minutes you're left clean and hairless, shivering in the cool air. Saoirse drops to her knees, pulling your boxers down your legs and tossing them aside. Your semi-hard cock pops free, clearly not sure whether to shrivel and hide or to stiffen from the girls attention.

You stare down at Saoirse. Very few people have probably got her down on her knees before. Almost as if she could read your mind, she taps the flat of the blade against your cock, looking up at you.

"Don't go getting a big head just because I'm on my knees for you, Jacqueline," she says, giving your balls a gentle flick.

Saoirse flicks her blade forward, sliding it along your shaft, balls and groin as she leaves them all as hairless as the rest of your body.

"Perfect!" she smiles. "Now, how about we find you an outfit?"

"Um, OK," you nod. "I'd like that."

"What do you feel like, Jacqueline? Cute and sweet? Elegant and mature? Or slutty and sexy?"