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Jason Becomes Joanne
By: Joanne Marie Andrews
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Ever since I can remember, I wanted to be a woman, I hated being a
man. Woman we're so much more elegant, more slender, and of course
beautiful. And finally I had my chance to experience womanhood. I had
just finished highschool, and was going to take a year off before going off
to college. My parents took this opportunity to take their dream "around the
world" trip. They had saved up for this trip for a long time. And since I
would be home to mind the house, they could leave and not worry. I was
old enough to take care of myself, and I have been since I was twelve. I had
always been very mature for my age, and my parents were fortunate for that.
They just left last night, and now my dream was going to come true, I was
going to experience womanhood, for at least one year.
I had been taking female hormones which I had obtained from a med
student that I paid highly, for about four months now, so I had started to act,
feel, and look more feminine, but since my parents were always around,
they didn't really notice the change in me. I had also let my hair grow from
the time that I had started taking the hormones. Again my parents didn't
really care since they just thought that it was the latest fashion for guys my
age. I even went to the extent of paying someone who works for the
government to make me a birth certificate for my new gender. The name of
course was "Joanne Marie Andrews", born 1977, gender, female. I later
went on to getting my social insurance number, driver's license, a bank
account, even credit cards, I had everything that a normal female would
have. All without my parents knowing, or even having suspicions about.
The first thing that I did was go to a salon, and have my hair styled.
Finally I would have a female haircut. I went in to one of the top salon's of
which I had made an appointment for last week. They were surprised to see
a male client, although the receptionist thought that I was a girl at first
glance. They mainly didn't think that I was a woman due to the clothes that I
was wearing. My stylist's name was Jennifer, she asked why I wanted a
woman's haircut, I simply replied that I was going to a costume party as a
girl after loosing a bet, and had to look the part. She accepted that and
started to style cut my hair, I had told her that I wanted a style similar to
Gillian Anderson from the X-Files. She agreed that the style would suit me,
and started to cut my hair. An hour later and after styling it into a feminine
hairstyle, she asked me if I would like to get my nails done as well, in order
to look the part. I quickly agree and told her "YES!!" I would love to get
my nails done. She then told the nail technician about my story, and after a
slight giggle, she led me over to her desk. I paid Jennifer, and tipped her
well, and said goodbye. She giggled and told me good luck at the party as
she went over to her next client, little did she know that there was no
"party".
I then went over and sat across from Tina the nail technician. She
asked me what kind of nails I would have to have attached to mine. She
recommended a less expensive nail, that would come off with a special
solvent. I told her that I wanted permanent nails that would never come off,
and I didn't care what price they were. She asked me if I was sure that I
wanted permanent nails, knowing that they could NEVER come off. And
that no matter how much I wanted them to, or how much money I offered,
there was no way to take them off. I replied by saying that I fully
understand, and that I never want these nails to come off, and I want strong
nail that will almost never break. She asked me why I, a guy, would want to
have these nails put on, and that I would probably be stared at, and looked at
weird. She told me that this was a very extreme move, just for a party, and
that I should reconsider. I told her that I had always wanted beautiful long
fingernails, and didn't care what anyone else thought. She told me that she
was proud of me, and that she also loved long finger nails, and that it was
about time that men got a chance to love what so many women love,
beautiful long fingernails. She then started on my nails, she first filed my
nails down, and scraped them with a special rounded knife. She explained
that this would allow the glue spaces in my own nail to bond to. After
filing, and scraping all of my nails, they looked very odd, she told me not to
worry and that they would soon be very beautiful nails. The first thing that
she did was inject me in the arm with some kind of serum. She then started
to attach the first nail, she applied the special glue to my left thumbnail, and
the attached the nail onto it. A special nail clamp was then attached to my
finger to keep the nail in place while it was drying. It was then put into some
kind of box. Tina explained that the box would superheat the nail, thus
bonding the false nail, and my own nail into one. This was a new process
she explained, and since the two nails became one, there was no need for
weekly filings, and that as my own nail grew out it would match the
thickness, exactly to the newly formed fingernail. Thus I would always
have these strong beautiful nails for life. She also told me that the nails were
a predetermined length, and that it was impossible to file them down. Tina
told me that with this nail technology, the tip of the nail would disintegrate
itself at a constant rate, thus they take care of themselves. The injection that
I had received actually changed my DNA. Instead of making an ordinary
nail, the body produces a nail that is pretty much indestructible. This is also
applied to the bones in my body, and also makes my hair stronger. I knew
all of this since my mother had received the same treatment a year ago as a
few more woman had, however there were only about a hundred thousand
women who had received this treatment due to the cost, and ethics. While
she talked she continued to do my nails. She finally finished, and god they
looked beautiful. I couldn't believe how gorgeous they looked, I almost had
tears in my eyes. Tina then asked me what color I wanted them to be
painted. I replied golden brown, I had always loved the way my mother's
nails had looked when she painted them golden brown. She painted them
and then proceeded to file my toenails and paint them. She told me that my
toenails would slowly grow to be as strong as my fingernails. After they
had dried, I thanked her and paid the bill, although it came to $12,000
dollars, I had been saving up for this for a long time. I thanked her, said
goodbye, and left to drive home.
I arrived at home and ran upstairs to put on some of the clothes that I
had slowly bought over the last year. I knew that they would fit me, since I
had stunted my growth with the female hormones. I put on a fresh pair of
lacy silk panties, a frilly silk bra that fit my now B size breasts, and then
proceeded to roll some pantyhose up my freshly shaved legs. I then put on a
beautiful navy blue skirt, matching coat, and a gorgeous blouse. I then
proceeded to do my makeup, which I had become extremely skilled at.
However there was no need to pluck my eyebrows, since over the past two
years, I have slowly thinned them out from electrolysis without anyone
noticing. And now they were as beautiful and thin as any supermodel. My
cheekbones and thighs were also quite feminine due to the hormones that I
had been taking. I loved my feminine appearance, although other guys
teased me quite a lot in school. But now I'll be the one teasing them, with
my feminine charms. The final step was to put on my four inch blue wide
heel pumps, which I had gotten quite used to over the last year, walking
around in them when no one was home. My heart them started beating
rapidly, as I was about to look into the mirror for the first time. I had only
looked at my face in the mirror to apply the makeup. I still hadn't even seen
my haircut since I asked the stylist to cover the mirror. So now was the big
moment, I was going to see my self for the first time fully dressed, with my
beautiful hair, nails, clothes, makeup, the whole nine yards. I then pulled
the blanked off of the huge mirror in my bedroom. "OH MY GOD!" I
screamed in a feminized voice. I was staring at a completely different
person. I was staring at the most beautiful woman that I had ever laid my
eyes on. And when I moved my arm so did she, when I twitched my nose,
so did she. It took me a few seconds to actually realize that this beautiful
woman was ME! I almost fainted in amazement that I was actually this
beautiful! From this day on I would be the woman of my dream, I was so
happy I cried!
I'm not going to bore you with the details of my life, so to make a
long story short, I got a job, after seducing a weak minded male who had a
high position in a computer company. I am now the vice president of one of
the largest computer companies in North America. As for my parents, it
took some time for them to get used to the idea that their son is now a
woman. I had breast implants done, and had a sex change operation, had
my voice altered to sound like a professional beautiful woman, not some
sluty bimbo. Although I became a woman, I still did not find men attractive,
and thus fell in love with another woman, this one however was born a
woman. I now feel that my life is now complete!
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