Three changes at the end

"But there is still something we didn't change." Stacy took Joan's right arm and cut it open. Dr. Valentine looked curiously at what the beautician was doing. After a few seconds Stacy removed a piece of muscles. "She doesn't need all that to jerk off a cock." She said and removed another piece of muscles from Joan's arm. After a few minutes she closed the arm without leaving a scar and looked at her work.

"Now that is a thin arm." Dr. Valentine said looking at the arm, which was around 2/3 of its former circumference.

"And just strong enough for her needs." Stacy said and did the same work with Joan's left arm.

After both arms were done Stacy continued with Joan's legs. She cut them open, removed most of the fat and only small amounts of muscles and broke the bones a few times. She used a mechanic gadget to pull on the legs and poured a white liquid on the sites of fractures. The bones healed without a sign of ever being broken. Stacy did it so often until Joan's legs were 4 inches longer, making them nearly as long as the rest of her body measured. Then she closed the cuts.

"Now that are some long, sexy legs." Dr. Valentine said.

"And now for the part every high-heel-lover would wish for." Stacy made a cut above Joan's heel. There she made two other cuts and ,as she used her liquids to heal everything, Joan's feet took an abnormal shape.

"Good idea to shorten her Achilles tendon." Dr. Valentine said as Stacy did the same with the second feet. "That means high heels for life."

"And nothing below 5 inches." Stacy finished her work and tested how much Joan's feet could bend. "Perfect." She said after confirming Joan couldn't get to stay in heels lower than 5 inches, but could use higher ones.

"And we are finished." Stacy said and looked over Joan together with Dr. Valentine. "A perfect slutty body with a big ass, huge lactating tits, a tight pussy, cocksucking lips, long blond hair and long slim legs ending in feet perfect for high heels. And no sign of the former plain boy she was one week ago." As the busty with the bold pixie cut they had turned the boy into, Joan still had some small parts resembling her former boy-body. But now there was not the slightest trace of her former life left.

But Dr. Valentine noticed an other resemblance. "Although you don't know her shemale-father, Joan now has some resemblances with her."

"I suspect a straight man around his forties you have turned into a busty blond cocksucker?" Stacy asked with a wicked smile, knowing too well what Dr. Valentine was doing with her patients.

"O.K. Than let's get her dressed for her new job." Dr. Valentine said and looked at her phone what kind of occupation she had made her secretary add as Joan didn't wrote one on the form.