Bree Tarver smiled as she wrote her name in a quick, elegant twirl, showing off the new white coating on her long nails. "Thank you so much," she said, smiling again before turning to head out of the salon.
Bree smiled, as she stepped into the parking lot. She felt so refreshed. A new look, a night on the town with her girlfriends, what more could she want?
"Not quite yet, hot stuff," Bree told herself as she got back into her car. "Still have to pick up the kids and bring them home. Then it's party time"
"It looks fabulous madam," Sarah said honestly.
"Good. I think I'm about ready then," Freddy said with a smile. "Fetch me a cigarette, wouldn't you?"
"But of course, madam," Sarah said, walking over to the vanity to grab the pack of cigarettes and lighter sitting next to it. She handed Freddy one of the long cigarettes, lighting it for him shortly afterwards.
Freddy took the butt to his crimson lips, taking a long drag as if he had been doing it for years. As he did, his penis seemed to be inhaled as well, and when Freddy exhaled it was replaced by a new feminine slit.
His feminization complete, Freddy smiled and walked back out into the halls, turning down the stairs as he, now she, aged the final few years to finish her transformation.
