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Wrestling Star II
By Chiara
As I looked at my ill-fitting clothes, panic started to set
in.
"I have to tell you I am a bit freaked out right now,
Melanie. What if I made the wrong decision? I am not sure
if I am ever going to be comfortable with the way I look
now. I want to get back to wrestling but I'm really kind of
scared. What if someone figures out that I'm really a guy?"
Melanie looked at me with her big eyes and comforted me.
"You look so good, Cory! With my help, nobody will ever
figure out you are really a guy, unless you show them. You
and I are going to take about a week off from wrestling and
you are going to learn to become a woman. At a purely
physical level, you look like a woman now. But before I
even consider letting you wrestle again you have to learn
to act like a woman. You need to learn how to dress, shop,
talk, flirt, and every other thing that makes a woman a
woman."
"You are so great to me Melanie! Where should we start?" I
asked.
"First off, we have to act like you are a woman all the
time. And we can't call you Cory Tenari any more. Someone
from your past would figure out who you are and blow
everything. We need to figure out a new name for you. We
might as well try to think of one that has a nice sound to
it for wrestling."
I tried to think of a name I would like. "How about Torrie?
It sounds cool and it rhymes with Cory."
Melanie frowned and said, "That's way too common. The one
thing you are not is common!"
I smiled at what I took as a compliment. She bent over and
gave me a kiss on the lips.
"Tell you what. You leave the name thing to me for a while
and I'll try to come up with something. I was going to wait
until tomorrow but I am going to treat you right now and
take you to my favorite salon, just as you are, to get them
to clean up your hair. Then we'll get you some better
clothes."
I tried to protest. "I thought my hair looked okay. Can't
you just fix it up like yours?" I asked. "Why can't we just
go and relax for a while? Why are we rushing?" I pleaded.
She said, "Your hair looks okay, enough to go to the salon,
but that's as far as I would go. There's no rush, but I am
really excited to get on with things."
Melanie used her cell phone to call her regular salon and
told them she was bringing a friend in who had been in the
hospital and was in need of "the works".
When we got there, a girl named Danni came and escorted me
to a chair. Melanie hesitated, then she told Danni that my
name was Coral. I looked at Mel and she winked at me. Danni
looked me over and asked if this was how I usually dressed.
Melanie interrupted and insisted that I was only dressed
this way because we had just left the hospital. She told
Danni that I usually dressed similarly to the way she did.
Danni gave an understanding nod.
"You certainly are very pretty, Coral," she said. "I'll
have you looking your very best within a few hours."
She told Melanie that she could come back in about 3 hours.
I was disappointed that Melanie was leaving again. Melanie
gave me a reassuring hug and a kiss on the cheek and left.
All I really wanted to do was check myself over more
thoroughly and be alone with Melanie. I went along, though,
as Melanie had said that I had to learn everything about
being a woman before she would let me wrestle again. Plus,
I wanted to please Melanie.
A couple of Danni's co-workers joined her as they went to
work on me. They had me remove my pants and used this hot
wax stuff to remove hair from my legs and "bikini" area. I
watched them as they were working near my genital area to
see if they could detect my difference, but the doctor's
remodeling of that area was flawless and they didn't notice
anything out of the ordinary.
The waxing was painful but very effective. They then went
to work on my eyebrows with tweezers and plucked them down
to a very attractive arch shape.
One of the ladies said, "You have a very fine layer of hair
on your upper lip which I think we'll remove with wax."
"I owe that to my mother," I said. "No matter how much I
try, I can never grow any facial hair."
All three ladies looked puzzled at my blunder, then Danni
started to laugh. "You are so funny, Coral!"
Her two assistants joined in her laughter. I just smiled
outwardly and had a sigh of relief inside.
The waxing of my facial hair was actually less painful than
my legs. I was then led to a room where they told me to
remove the rest of my clothes and lie face down on a table.
A woman then massaged me all over with this warm peachy
smelling goo. It took away the soreness of the waxing and
it was very relaxing. I was given a pretty salon gown to
wear while they continued.
A girl washed my hair, then Danni came and cut it all even
at the ends. Then she took pulls of my hair and wrapped
them tightly around some foamy things. After that she put
tin foil kind of things in my hair and sort of painted this
liquid on my hair with a brush. It did not smell very good.
While all this was going on a girl name Faye came and
worked on my toenails. She gently filed and shaped them.
She then painted them with a clear, shiny hardener of some
type and painted a small band of white at the end of each
nail. Finally she put a semi-clear coating over the entire
nail. The white could be seen through the coating.
She told me it was called a "French Pedicure". I was very
impressed with the detail in her work, as it looked very
nice.
Faye then started the same procedure on my hands. She asked
what kind of exercise I did. I told her that I was a
wrestler. She seemed surprised at my response. She said
that she had better not make my nails too long then, or
they may break. One by one, Faye did each fingernail. She
first shaped and filed each nail, then she fit and glued a
new nail onto each of my fingernails to make them extend
about a quarter of an inch beyond my fingertip. I was glad
she had decided not to make my nails what she felt was
long. They looked long to me and I guessed they would take
getting used to. She then filed and shaped them further
until they looked completely natural. She did the same
finishing as my toe nails so that they were very shiny, and
the part beyond my fingertips was a pretty white.
I was amazed at how feminine my hands and feet appeared
just from my nails, and I complimented Faye on her work.
She could see my appreciation and asked if she could do one
more thing. I told her I loved what she had done and to do
whatever she wanted.
She used a lit magnifying glass and meticulously painted a
tiny picture on my second last nail of my left hand. It was
like a Zodiac sign of a sun and a crescent moon. It took
almost an hour and was very detailed and beautiful. I told
Faye I loved it and that it made me feel like a work of
art. She said that was her intent, and then she called in
Danni to finish my hair. Danni and Faye talked for a
moment. Danni appeared to be giving Faye some instructions.
Faye then excused herself and left.
Danni removed the foil and sponge things and rinsed my
hair. She then dried it with a hair dryer. I could see it
was still partly brown but had lots of blonde streaks in it
to make it appear to be more dirty blonde overall. It was
also very wavy compared to the straight style I had when I
used to just put it in a ponytail. Dannie used hairspray
and brushed my hair out. The result was a full wavy style
to just past my shoulders. She said I might need a hair
band of some type when I wrestled. It looked spectacular
when she was done and I thought it suited my look nicely.
She showed me how to brush it so that I would be able to do
the same style myself at home.
Danni then had an assistant come and they discussed my
coloring and tested some different make up colors and
shades on my face. They asked what make-up I usually wore
and I told them the truth that I never wore make-up.
Danni chuckled and said, "We'll change that. Even with your
raw good looks, the right make-up can bring out your beauty
even further, Cori. And we'll make sure you know how to do
it yourself."
They then used a tiny brush to put mascara on my eyelashes
and a tiny pencil to line my eyelids. Then a small padded
brush was used to put a brownish/gold colored eye shadow on
my eyelids. The result was quite spectacular. It made my
eyes very pretty and hard not to look at. After they did
this, they showed me how to remove the make-up and had me
put it on again with them only coaching me. Then they
showed me similar techniques for the rest of my face.
They picked out a set of colors of blush for my cheeks and
showed me where to brush on the lighter shades and where to
go darker, and what type of strokes to use so it didn't
look like make-up. They then showed me how to outline my
now full lips with a similar but much darker color pencil
and color them in with a brownish red color paint brush. My
lips looked wet and very full when they were done. They
ensured that I knew how to do each part myself and how to
use slightly different shades for different lighting
conditions. Danni assured me it was all waterproof and said
that the make-up would not run even when I was wrestling.
It had to be removed using the techniques and removers they
had shown me.
At this point Faye came back with a couple of clothing
store bags. Danni told me it was almost time to get
dressed. I told her I had not expected them to dress me.
She said that Melanie was one of their best customers and
they were hoping I would become one, too.
She said they did not usually do this but that after all
their work they were not sending me out into the mall
wearing my tracksuit and runners. First came a bag from a
lingerie store. Faye pulled out a sky blue underwear set
that was very different from the set the nurse had given
me. She said she got the sizes earlier from my underwear
after I got undressed. She handed me a bikini panty made of
a very silky material and had me put it on. I pulled it up
and found it was very tiny at the front and just covered my
privates. As I pulled it over my bottom it felt very smooth
on my skin. I loved how it looked and felt.
I removed my gown and put my arms in the straps of the bra.
She had me hold the cups against my breasts and hold them
up while she did the clasp at the back. She told me that to
put it on myself I would have to do it above my breasts
then pull and lift each breast under and into the cups.
When I let go, the bra held my breasts up very fully so
they looked even larger than they were. She told me it was
a deep plunging push-up style that would look good with a
low cut neckline. She then handed me a pair of pants that
were a cotton material and were a dark beige-like color. I
could not find the fly until they helped me. The zipper was
at the back. I pulled them up as far as I could and reached
around to do the zipper up, which went right up the back
seam. Faye helped do up the clasp at the waistband.
I looked at myself in the mirror and turned around a few
times. I could not believe what I saw. The pants were a
very low rise style and they hugged my hips beautifully. My
butt looked spectacular and my waist still tapered in above
the belt line of my pants. This drew my attention to my
well-muscled little midsection. As you might imagine,
wearing just the pants and bra was distracting. Once again
I was getting aroused at my image.
Faye then handed me what I would have guessed was a
sweater, except that it was very small. It was a similar
sky blue color to my new underwear. I pulled it on over my
head and gently pulled it over my bra. She explained that
it was a stretch fit ribbed material with a deep V-neck
collar. Again I looked in the mirror and was amazed at how
good I looked.
Faye had me sit down and pulled a shoebox out of the last
bag. It had a pair of sandals, which looked different than
anything I had ever worn before. They were a black open
toed style with a strap at the ankle. The toe was on about
a 2 inch platform and the heel was a good 4 inches. She had
me put my foot into it and did up the straps for me and had
me stand up.
Danni and Faye both smiled and asked what I thought of
their work. I couldn't stop staring in amazement at the new
me in the mirror. Danni said they would take my silence as
a compliment, then she gave me a gentle kiss on the cheek.
I awkwardly walked over to Faye to give her a thank you
hug, stumbling on my shoes several times.
Danni looked surprised and asked if I had never worn heels
before. I admitted I had not. She pulled out a pair for
herself and showed me how she walked in them. She had me
slow down my walk and made me practice for what seemed like
forever but was only about ten minutes. The result was that
with each step my butt swiveled out in an exaggerated
swaying motion.
The hardest part was doing this while being aroused by my
own appearance. Danni gave me a shopping bag with my old
clothes and all the make-up I was wearing and told me I
could wait for Melanie in the lounge area. I asked if there
was anything I could do for her and she said just to come
back as a regular customer. I gave her a big hug and went
to wait for Melanie. I was a bit concerned that I was
getting so comfortable in my new role so quickly. I had
only awakened from my transformation a few hours earlier
and here I was looking like my old wet dream fantasies.
Melanie arrived and walked right past me in the lounge
area.
"Hi Melanie," I said to get her attention.
Melanie turned to answer me. To say she was very pleased
with the way I looked would be an understatement.
"Oh my God, Cory! Coral! You look so hot!" She hugged me
and then hugged Danni and then she whisked me off to a
waiting limo.
"This is going so well, Coral. By the way, what do you
think of the name, Coral? I think it's so sexy!" Melanie
said.
"I like it, a lot," I answered.
"I am so excited. I have been shopping for you and I have
all the clothes you will need for the next week or so. You
look so amazing!"
"Thanks, Mel. I have to ask you though, with the way I look
now, do you really think you can still like me the way you
did before?"
She took my hand and brought it to the inside of her thigh
as she leaned over to whisper in my ear, "The only thing
that could come between you and I are 50 million male
wrestling fans who are going to want to get in your pants,
and I'm keeping you all to myself so they can't have you."
She gently licked my neck up to my ear lobe and kissed it
and then bit it. It felt so good I could feel my dick
getting hard. I blushed and I went to cover my privates
when I realized there was nothing to hide. It was very
weird! I had a rock hard erection going on but it was up
inside me. I looked to see my nipples had gotten hard and
were showing through my sweater.
"I am really looking forward to getting back to wrestling,"
I squeaked to change the subject, but it didn't work.
Mel pressed a button and a privacy shield went up between
us and the driver.
"Do you need me to help you with something?" Melanie asked
as she reached around and unzipped my pants.
She gently slid them over my hips and off of me. As she did
this I pulled my sweater over my head. I lay there in my
sexy bra and panties and watched her expression. Melanie
grinned as she looked down at my erect nipples clearly
showing through the thin material of my bra.
Her eyes got very big and she said, "You look delicious.
Remind me to send Danni a bonus check."
She tossed her hair back and grabbed her own top and pulled
it over her head. This left her firm breasts in a nearly
transparent bra, her nipples protruding outward, begging to
be played with.
"What are you waiting for? You know how to put one of these
on now. You should be able to take one off," Melanie said.
Not needing any more encouragement, I reached around and
undid the clasp of her bra and lay it on the seat next to
us. I kissed each of her nipples and sucked them as she
undid my bra and removed it. Melanie gently pushed me back
in the seat and lowered herself to kiss my nipples and
start sucking them. I moaned, totally in heaven. My nipples
were so sensitive, the gentlest of her touches were
rippling through my entire body, making me gasp and arch my
back in pleasure.
I was getting so excited. Melanie knew without hesitation
what I needed as she lowered her face to where my dick
should have been. She gently licked the folds of my opening
and inserted her tongue into me. I could feel her tongue
gently going up and down my member. My fingers clutched the
car seat as I felt her tongue work on my swollen dick. My
breaths came in short gasps as she tongued me. It only took
a couple of minutes of this before I had a major orgasm. My
body bucked as I blasted my cum into myself. Melanie pulled
her mouth off just in time and was rewarded by a generous
flow of cum coming out of my new opening. She greedily
slurped up every drop as my penis began to retreat to a
more relaxed state.
"Now let's see what you have for me," she said as she slid
a finger into the fold of my opening and worked my cock out
of it's hiding place.
"Jesus!" Melanie exclaimed as she stared at it.
I looked down to see my old friend for the first time since
I had been operated on. It emerged a couple of inches lower
than it used to, and even flaccid appeared to be much
longer than it's old self. As the doctor had said, my balls
could not be seen. The overall effect of looking down
between my breasts, past what looked like my vagina, at my
new enormous penis, was very arousing.
"You're fucking huge!" Melanie gushed.
As Melanie watched and gently licked it, my long dick
started to swell to attention as I became further aroused.
Melanie reached back and slid her skirt and panties off.
She climbed up facing me and mashed her lips into mine. I
slid my hands down over her large breasts and around to
caress the cheeks of her lovely bottom. I guided her body
to the point where I could feel her meaty cunt press
against the head of my cock. Melanie lowered herself onto
me and gasped as the thickness of my cock pried her cunt
lips open and continued going deeper into her until it was
fully buried in her tunnel.
I moved my hand back to Melanie's tits and fondled and
squeezed her soft globes as we kissed. Melanie leaned back
and gently started kneading my breasts as she started
humping her sexy body up and down on my cock. I could feel
my cock becoming even bigger and going further into her as
she lowered and raised herself. She started to pant heavily
as she impaled herself over and over on me. I could feel
her body begin to quiver as her nerve endings spasmed and
twitched. She opened her mouth in a soundless cry as her
body trembled and shuddered. She thrashed her head back and
forth as she slammed her crotch down against mine. Her eyes
were wild and staring as the walls of her cunt clenched
around my cock. Her back arched as her orgasm took
possession of her entire body and flung it about like a
doll in a tornado.
Almost immediately she resumed humping up and down my cock.
I could feel the sucking motion of her cunt pulling the
juices from my concealed balls and down my shaft until I
came. As she began moaning and having another massive
orgasm I groaned as my cock exploded. I spewed my sticky
white sperm up into Melanie's belly.
Her body sapped and spent, she slumped forward onto my
chest as the aftermath of our climaxes washed through our
bodies. I leaned back in the seat, wonderfully satisfied
and exhausted. I could not believe how great that had been.
We exchanged several sloppy kisses as we relaxed in each
other's arms.
Shortly after that Melanie started getting her clothes on
and told me we were almost home. I pulled my panties up
until they stopped at my cock. Flushed with embarrassment I
realized I needed to return my now relaxed member to it's
hiding hole or I would not be able to get dressed. I bent
it and stuffed it up into my abdomen. Looking down at
myself I appeared to be a naked babe with a pretty little
muff!
"I don't know if I'll ever get used to this, but I am
really starting to enjoy it."
"Me too!" Melanie said, as she helped me get my clothes
back on.
Then she commented, "I hope that answers your question,
Coral. If anything, I like you even more the way you look
now."
Almost as soon as I finished getting my clothes and shoes
back on the car came to a stop. Melanie stepped out of the
limo and reached in a hand to help me out. I stepped out to
find myself in front of what could only be described as a
mansion surrounded by acres of beautifully groomed gardens.
"You'll be staying here with me, Coral, until we convince
Daddy and Blaine that you will be their next superstar. So
welcome to your new home."
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