13: First step

Mark felt like he had one of the worst hangovers of his life.

"Where am I? Did I get wasted again..?"

It took a moment for him to recall what had happened before getting the anesthesia.

Looking down, he could see that he was already dressed in the same clothes that he had worn before, only that his arms and legs were visibly red.

"ah., what happened?" The moment he touched his red skin, he felt a sudden jolt. As the anesthesia hadn't completely worn off yet, he felt partially numb in some areas while other parts were shockingly painful.

"Why are my nails so pink.. ?"

"Looks like my sleeping beauty has finally woke up!" Sarah called out to him putting down a magazine. "Come on, let's go back. "

"ah, what happened? why does my entire body hurt?"

"It's because of the laser." The stylist entered the room hearing the chatter. "No need to worry. By the time you wake up tomorrow, the irritation on your skin should stop. I've given your friend a few skin creams for you to apply as well. Make sure to apply them everyday."

"Fine.. But why are there no mirrors? Can I see myself?"

"Oh, we ussually use this room just for hair removal, tanning, piercing and such stuff. But not to worry, we were able to do your entire makeover here. So you are pretty much done. Anyway, let me get you a mirror."

Sarah hurredly grabbed the leaving stylist. "Why? It's fine.. I think if she sees it now, she might freak out seeing how red her skin is. We'll just come back tomorrow if there's anything she doesn't like. Sorry for hurrying, but we really have to leave soon before the campus gates close. It'll become a hassle to enter once it closes."

"..? What time is it?" Mark quickly asked realising it was already late in the evening.

"Oh it's almost 10." The stylist replied looking at her watch. "You took quite some time to get up. Anyway, I think it turned out really well. Now that, your body hair is removed permen-"

"Sorry ma'am. I think we should really go as Sarah said." Mark hurriedly got up. While they could easily enter the campus after showing their ids, there's no telling how long it could take if something else happened. Besides, as tired as he was, he just wanted to sleep comfortably in his bed at the moment.

"Mia, I think you should wear this facemask and jacket." Sarah offered a women's violet jacket and white face mask to Mark.

'Why does she keep calling me Mia? Ever since entering the saloon, it's Mia this, Mia that. Is she trying to make me look like a girl infront of the stylist? Ah, my head hurts. When everything is over, I really have to teach her a lesson.' Mark fumed.

"..You are gonna attract attention with how red your skin is. Do you want everyone to know?"

Reluctantly agreeing, Mark slowly picked up the jacket and facemask, only to stop and notice his hands.

'Is that nail polish... That bitch! What did she make them do?'

While still feeling dizzy from the aftereffect of the anesthesia, Mark grabbed onto her. A part of him wanted to get angry at her right there itself, but with how weak he was feeling, he decided to wait atleast until they reached back at the apartment.

Holding her tightly, they hurriedly made their way back to the apartment. Though he felt the gaze of a few passerby, Mark made it his priority to reach the apartment first.

As soon as they did, Mark collapsed on the bed tired.

'OMG! OMG! OMG! I cant believe I just did that. 'Sarah almost screemed excitedly looking at the feminine looking ex bully.

'Now I have done it. I just wanted him to get waxed. Why did I select so many options!!' Sarah started having a meltdown. 'Aagh, I shouldn't have atleast put him for permenant laser hair removal. Besided shaping his bush...he he... Well it's not like like any girl would want to have sex with him after seeing his dick... but that's besides the point!! '

Sarah slapped her cheeks trying to think straight. 'Come on girl, be strong. I can't show weaknesses here. Mark is a scum who exploits anyone who shows their weakness. No more doubting myself. The makeover is only getting started.'

After finally resolving herself, Sarah started opening up the cupbords in his room quietly, taking out Mark's clothes one by one. After she was done, she hurriedly scanned the other rooms and laundry baskets for his remaining clothes.

'Ah, there is only one pair left.. '

Sarah carefully stripped him naked and dressed him in a peach lace chemise. While his chest wasn't enough to fill her size, seeing her former bully with his bare ass exposed in women's lingerie started to make her wet.

After stuffing all of his clothes into garbage bags, Sarah quietly exited the apartment and disposed them. Once she got back, she got on the bed with him carefully. Hugging him tightly and fondling his chest and nipple, she slowly went asleep.

*Yawn* Mark stretched out his arms and got up, pushing away Sarah's arm. As it had become a daily occurence recently, he ignored her skinship and trudged towards the bathroom with half closed eyes and a morning wood.

Standing in front of the wash, he groggily stared at the mirror covered in fog.

'It's almost winter... '

Turning on the tap, Mark soon realized the abnormalcy. Staring at his painted nails, he splashed his face with water trying to recall the events of the previous day. With great unease, he started wiping the mirror clear.

Instead of his usual appearance, the reflection before him was of a pretty girl.

His hair was styled into pig tails from the sides of his head, with his already blonde hair now much lighter and smoother. While his brows weren't too thin, the obvious shaping left it unfit for any boy or man to have. Although not too distinct, he felt his lips were much larger than usual as well. For some reason he felt as if his skin was much lighter and clearer. Gone were the stubble under his chin and the small patch of chest hair.

"What the hell am I wearing?.." Mark stared down. In between his now developing cleavage he was able to see something else that wasn't there previously. He lightly touched his belly, feeling a distinct metal ring on his naval.

"Is that a piercing?.." Mark hurriedly took out the women's underwear off him and threw it out of the door angrily.

Breathing heavily, he stared at his now barely hairless body.

"What did she do..?" Mark carefully touched his now exposed pubes, tracing the shape of a heart.

"Aaaaaaaah"

"What's wrong? Why are you screaming in the morning itself, " Sarah got up and walked towards the bathroom. Seeing Mark completely naked with one hand on his small erection, left her giggling. "he he, well, atleast someone's in a good mood."

"what did -"

*ding-dong* the doorbell rang interrupting Mark's cry.