"Stand up Jon." Shane told him. "And take all your clothes off."
Jon stood and undressed. He was extremely embarrassed as Shane walked around him looking him over.
"Put your hands to your sides and quit squirming around." She said as she continued her inspection. She was quite pleased to see that, although he was fifteen, his secondary male characteristics hadn't fully kicked in. he had very little bodily hair and his cock was still quite small. She knew that if she was going to turn him into a girl that she was going to have to work quickly before he started to bloom. First off, she was going to have to get some stronger hormones to put him on. The birth control pills she gave him were just not going to be enough.
Second thing, she knew she would have to do is get him castrated. Since she didn't know any doctors she could take him to she would just have to do it herself, which brought a smile to her face. She had fantasized about the for years and knew just how she was going to do it. She would use an elastrator. Just the thought of seeing his tiny balls shrivel up and die sent goose pimples down her spine.
"Ok Jon, from now on I want you to consider yourself a girl in training." She told him. "What do you think your mother is going to say when she finds out you are turning yourself into a girl?"
"But I'm not!" Jon complained. "You are!"
"Ok, let's get this straight. As far as anyone else is concerned you are the one who wants to be a girl. When people start realizing the changes you will do your best to convince them that this is all your idea and not let on that I have anything to do with it, understand?"
"Yes Miss Shane." Jon mumbled as he hung his head low.
"Now, what did your mother say when she saw your new hairdo?" She asked.
"She didn't see it yet." Jon told her.
"Well, when she does, if she gives you any problems over it you are to just tell her that you thought it would look nice."
"Yes Miss Shane." Jon said again.
Shane then reached over and picked up a salon gown. It was more like a dress than anything else. "Here, put this on." She told him. "From now on you will wear one of these when you are in the shop."
"How long before spring break?" She asked as Jon slipped the gown over his head.
"About a month." He told her.
"Good, we will wait until school is out before we do any more obvious changes to you." She told him to his relief. "It wouldn't look good if my new shampoo girl came to work with a black eye all the time. Now, let's get the shop ready for the day."
Meanwhile Jon's mom was going through her purse and found the stone.
"This will look nice in my shadowbox." She said to herself. As she headed upstairs to her room to put the stone in it she passed the hall mirror. She admired her new hairdo and her mind drifted back to the old days when the big hair styles were in fashion. She remembered the beehive, and bouffant hairdos and even the later big hair styles of the seventies and early eighties. Nowadays it was all about the short hairstyles. Hell, some women even wore crew cuts nowadays!
"I wish all those big hairstyles of my youth would come back in style." She mused to herself as she continued upstairs. The rock grew warm in her hand.
