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Short and Sassy By Jena Corso Part 1 As Lori worked the phones, she was getting more and more frustrated in her efforts to recruit girls to help her with her contest. Most of the girls she was competing against had already gotten three girls to commit to cutting their hair and easily got three guys. She had only one hour left to find someone, when her assistant Kim had an idea that changed everything. "Lori look at Stu over there," said Kim. "He's broke and take a good look at him." "OK, I'm looking!" said Lori. "What's your point? He looks disgusting. He's such a dirt bag. He'll look a hundred times better after I chop off that gross hair that he barely washes, and clean him up." "Exactly, girl! Now come here and look at my photo web site. See these Halloween pictures from two years ago," said Kim pointing to her screen. "Look at this one and tell me what you see?" "OK, I see a French maid, a sexy devil, and a nurse," said Lori. "Are you saying that Stu can get one of those girls here for me? I'll do almost anything, but I'm not begging him or sleeping with him! Well maybe, I'm at the begging point!" "No, you are blind aren't you!" said Kim laughing. "Look at the French maid! That is Stu. Remember he used to date Michelle and she dressed him up like that for Halloween!" "Are you crazy!" said Lori stunned. "I couldn't! Could I?" "He looked pretty good didn't he?" Kim smiled. "And for your information, he got hit on a number of times, which really pissed him off." "I bet it did!" Lori rubbed her index finger against her temple, thinking. "My point is you're desperate and he's desperate!" said Kim. "He's got long, stringy, disgusting hair that actually needs to be chopped off like you said, and he's basically broke. Getting $500 for a girl chopping off her hair instead of the $50 a guy gets might sell it to him. Plus, remember if he gets picked to get to the next round, he can make a lot more money!" "Kim, I don't know?" Lori replied. "Sounds crazy doesn't it?" "Well, I think it's worth a shot at this point!" said Kim. "Let's at least ask Miss Chancey if he qualifies. We have nothing to lose at this point by asking. I don't see anything here in the rules that say you must be a woman to get a woman's haircut. It just says the candidate's hair must be at least touching the shoulders prior to being cut and styled." "OK Kim," said Lori. "Let's do it! What the fuck!" The girls brought over Miss Chancey, who listened to their ideas about why Stu should qualify as a candidate for a girl's haircut, and then showed her the Halloween picture. "Miss Chancey, look at him!" Lori sold her on Stu. "His hair is certainly long enough. He's really thin and a nice model height for a girl at 5'10." He's already got pierced ears, he's kinda wimpy for a guy, and his hands are small. Look what a cute and believable girl he makes here in his Halloween costume without even trying. Just imagine what I can do with him with a really cute haircut, some color and the right makeup. Come on, is there a bigger possible challenge for me! And I think it's within the rules. So what do you say?" Miss Chancey stared at Stu, studying him and his hair before walking over to him. "Young man, please stand up and remove your jacket" said Miss Chancey to Stu and he did as she asked. "Spin around please! Ok, girls, I'll allow it as long as he fully understands and commits. After you talk to him, I will need him to sign the proper consent forms in front of me. I'll give you ten minutes!" "What's going on Lori?" Stu asked surprised. "Is there a problem? You guys told me I was going to get the $50 after I cut my hair and model for the camera. Is something wrong?" "Stu, I have an idea to get you that money times 10!" Lori told him as she put her arm around him. "And maybe more!" "Really?" Stu said excitedly. "Awesome. I could use it big time! OK, I'm all ears!" "Well, Honey!" "I have to do 3 guys short hair cuts and three girl's short haircuts and I'm a little short here on people, and unfortunately out of time." "Oh, you need me to get one of my friends, and is that what pays extra?" said Stu. "No, it's not that simple. We have plenty of extra guys here, so I need you to do something else." Lori stared into his eyes. "I got approval to give you the $500 fee, as long as you will cooperate and play along." "$500, awesome! That would really help me!" Stu was very excited. "Play along how?" "I am out of time and short one girl. I want you to be one of my female models and give you a girl's haircut" Lori with a serious tone. "It pays $500 today, and if they like the way the haircut looks on you and we get selected for the finals, there are options to make a lot more money." "Good one, Lori" said Stu laughing. "You almost had me." "No, I'm serious Stu," said Lori. "I'm kinda desperate for a model and I know you need the money, so I think this would help both of us. Plus, Kim showed me the pictures of you in a French maid costume and you really looked great as a girl. I would have never guessed you were a guy. Now, Miss Chancey gave me approval if you sign the consent form, so what do you say?" "I say you are fucking nuts!" said Stu. "That was a Halloween lark my girlfriend got me to do, and it sucked." "And why did it suck.?Probably because guys were hitting on you because you looked hot!" Lori scolded him. "Tell me I'm wrong! That's the truth, right! I know it, trust me I hate getting hit on by assholes!" "Ok, ok," said Stu. "Yes that part is true, and that's exactly why I won't do it again!" "No, it'll be different this time, because it's not a club. It's a salon, and pictures, and some posing! It's not a big deal," said Lori. "Plus you will get paid and when we're done, I'll change you hair to whatever you want!" "OK, I got your point! True!" said Stu. "But I don't know. Cutting my hair short was bad enough, but a girl's haircut?" "$500 Stu." Lori waved the pen in front of his face. "You need it, don't you?" "Have we made a decision here people?" Miss Chancey interrupted. "Time is up. It's time to get started." Stu looked up at her and without saying a word, took the pen and signed the consent form. "What the hell, I need the money and at least I get paid for being a girl this time," said Stu. "Yes, I'm in Miss Chancey." "Good, I'm sure Lori and Kim will make you look fantastic," said Miss Chancey. "I'm looking forward to seeing what they choose for you and hopefully you'll advance. Now get to work immediately, girls." Kim grabbed Stu's hand and led him over to sit with the other two girls in the waiting area, as Lori went to work on the three guys. Stu sat quietly watching her working, while Kim worked at the sink, washing the other two. Sitting on his right were two women, one in her forties and one in her fifties. He was actually going to be the youngish girl model he thought to himself. Lori worked exclusively with her electric buzzer on the first guy, giving him a really short crew cut on the sides and back, and with her fingers flipped his hair up in the front and gelled it. She then turned her attention to his face and molded his long thick mustache into a thin long Fu-Manchu. Within ten minutes, she removed his former tough outdoorsmen look, and replaced it with a sleek metro-sexual look. Kim then brought over the next guy with a towel on his head, and placed the third guy under the dryer, with his hair considerably lighter as she apparently bleached it before approaching Stu. "OK, come with me and I'll help you hon," said Kim, as she held out her hand to Stu. "Why are we going back here?" Stu asked as they entered a separate room. "Are you going to strip out there in front of everyone? You know you can't hang out there like that in these clothes. I have a nice bathrobe you can wear!" said Kim with a nasty tone. "Just take off everything and let's get you ready. I have a lot going on and we are on a time limit, so don't mess with me." Aggressively, Kim unbuckled his pants and helped him unbutton his skirt. He nervously stood there in only his white briefs as she began rubbing a cream all over his face, arms, waist, and arm pits. "Ok, now the panties, girlfriend!" Kim smiled as she slid off his underwear and lathered up his legs. "Don't worry I've seen it all, and trust me I'm sure you won't be smaller than my ex-boyfriend." "Holy crap," said Stu. "This is embarrassing." "Don't move and don't touch anything. I'll be back in a little bit. I have to check the guy under the dryer" said Kim, hurrying as she exited the room. Standing there, Stu knew he was in for a tough time with Kim, as his body tingled. After what seemed like an eternity, she returned and switched on a shower. She tucked his hair into a plastic cap and pushed him under the water without saying a word, as she pulled the curtain and left again. "OK sweetie, it's your time to shine!" said Kim, now in a better mood as she opened the curtain and began drying Stu. "Looking good! My God you are thin and you have got some great legs, which look a lot better now that they are nice and smooth." "Damn, this is nuts," Stu replied nervously. "Step in to these, sweetie," said Kim as she held out some large white elastic looking panties. "These will hold it in, so it's not showing. It'll take some getting used to I bet, but you'll be fine. Now don't be shy and let me fix you up here." Stu stepped into the panties and Kim grabbed his penis and tucked it between his legs. She then pushed his testicles forcefully up into his body cavity as she securely pulled up the panties, and adjusted everything until she was satisfied. "Ok, nice and smooth now. Let's put on your robe and slip on the flip flops." Kim was now rushing. "I know a lot of girls that would kill for your body. Now let's go." Kim then took Stu by the hand, slipped off his shower cap, and opened the door back into the salon. Looking up, Stu noticed that all three guys were now finished and having pictures taken. He saw the first guy with the really short hair flipped up was now leaving, as he was apparently finished. The second guy's new image actually shocked Stu when he stood up and he got a good look at him. His corporate basic salt and pepper parted to the side hair style was replaced with that of bleach blonde spikes, making him look amazingly younger and very hip. The third guy though looked the most different from his former self, as his longish shaggy hair had been replaced with a short wavy hair style partially covering his eyes in front, filled with caramel colored highlights. What amazing transformations Lori had done, he thought to himself. Seeing the stunned look on his face, Kim quickly led him over to a washing station, placed a plastic cape over him and sat him back, placing his hair in the sink. She instantly went to work washing his hair, as the floral aroma of the shampoo filled his head and she told him to keep his eyes closed. It was relaxing for Stu when she massaged and rinsed his head over and over. When she finished conditioning him, he was startled to feel pressure above his eyelids as she was holding his head firmly. "Damn, that hurts!" said Stu. "The shaving and this other stuff wasn't part of the deal! Is this really necessary?" "Of course it's necessary! Do you think I'm doing this for fun!" Kim snapped back at him. "You want your money, right? Then you have to be gorgeous! There are no hairy girls with caterpillars above their eyes that are considered gorgeous as far as I know! Do you know any?" "I guess? Just don't pluck out too much!" whined Stu. "Whatever! I'm done with that for now anyway" said Kim. "Now just rest for twenty minutes while the deep conditioner sets into that rat's nest you call your hair. Now relax and don't move while I do your nails." Stu then felt something separating his fingers, as Kim went to work on his nails as he lay back in the chair. After a little while, he could feel the heat on his fingers as she placed one hand under the dryer as she worked on the other. When she shifted the dryer to the other hand, he felt cotton being placed between his toes and he now knew he was also getting a pedicure. "OK, looking much better now, Stu. No touching or rubbing those nails on anything, please. Use the inside of your fingers if you have to grab anything, and before you know it, you'll get used to the tips," said Kim as she finished and stared Stu up and down. "I think you are ready for Lori finally. Now she's got something she can work with. You are looking a lot cuter now. You're no French maid yet, but I'm sure you'll be even sexier real soon, with your new hairdo and a little makeup!" "That's not funny Kim," said Stu, who was now getting pissed off. "That was Halloween and this is only because I'm broke." "I know. I know!" Kim laughed. "Lighten up. God, you really have the bitchy part of being a girl down already. Lori, your star model is ready for you and I think it may be that time of the month for her!" "Thanks, Kim. Perfect timing!" said Lori, smiling. "I'm done setting Beth, so can you put her under the dryer and then bring him to me. I mean her." Kim quickly brought Beth over and put her under the dryer, and returned to rinse the conditioner out of Stu's hair. She then sat him up and squeezed out the excess water from his hair, and wrapped it in a towel, turban style. She noticed him staring down at his mauve colored nails and he looked disgusted when she stood him up and led him over to Lori's chair. He couldn't help but notice the amount of long hair that Kim was sweeping up, before she sat him down and buckled a fresh cape around his neck and spun his chair so he sat facing away from the mirror. "Well, well! My prized student is ready!" said Lori, placing her hands on Stu's shoulders. "I am so excited to do your hair. So hmmm! What will it be hear my dear? I have been thinking about what to do to you all day while I've been working on everyone else, but lucky for you I have something special in mind!" "Oh boy! That's scary," said Stu. "No honey! Oh girl," wispered Lori in Stu's ear. "When I'm done with you, you'll have to beat off the boys with a stick! And by the way, I changed your name on the announcement sheet to Sue instead of Stu, so that you could feel more comfortable. I'm going to make sure the judges just look at you like any other cute girl." "Lori, please. I'm getting really nervous here," Stu said. "Let's just get this over with and let me get paid and out of here'. "Fine, Susan!" said Lori sternly as she grabbed his hair and tugged it back tightly. "I thought we could have more fun here, but I have no problem just making it business, you little whiney bitch!" With that, Stu felt Lori combing through his hair feverishly. She parted it directly down the middle, and began cutting at the nape of his neck as he felt the coldness of the blades. He felt her pinning it on top of his head as she working a section at a time, as she would cut and section it over and over. Every few minutes, she would step back and give him a very serious stare as she looked over her work. "OK Kim," said Lori. "If you are done mixing, bring me the foils and let's do it!" As Kim rolled over a cart, she began handing little sections of tin foil to Lori as she was brushing on a smelly chemical to Stu's hair, and wrapping it with some tin foil. She seemed to work quickly now, as they were a well oiled machine together, until they promptly left Stu sitting there alone as they attended to Beth, who had now been removed from the dryer. Stu sat there wondering what was next as he watched them remove rollers from her hair and begin to pick out her curls. She had gone from long, pin straight hair to a short loose curly style, which was swept from one side to the other and hung just below her ears. She certainly looked a hundred times better than before, as she now had a style more appropriate for someone around fifty, yet with some sex appeal. As Beth spun her chair, Stu could see that her hair at the back of her head was really short with graduated layers of curls exposing her bare neck, and that her hair was darker than in the front. Kim was working on her makeup as Lori was using her curling iron to make some final touches before they sprayed her hair and removed her cape. As she stood up, she looked amazing for a 50 year old woman who was now dressed in a perfect navy blue pin stripe business suit with a fairly short skirt. She looked like an attractive, yet shapely corporate CEO as opposed to the previous plain Jane look she had. As Kim began to snap pictures of Beth, Lori went in to the dressing room to retrieve the other woman named Loraine. She was in her early forties and looked like a typical stay at home mom who still had the big hair look from the eighties. Within about five minutes, Lori emerged with a woman that Stu would never have even recognized as Loraine in a million years. Her dark brunette, big hair was replaced with an A-line sleek auburn bob. Her hair was now straight and shiny and stopped precisely at her jaw line. Her big green eyes peeked out from under her sharp new bangs and her dark red lips highlighted her expertly made up face. She truly looked like a runway model as she was wearing an emerald green slinky gown, which showed off her slim frame and her bare back. It was shocking to think this was the same person. As Lori sat her back down, she spun and turned towards Stu. "So, I noticed you checking out my work," said Lori, smiling. "What do you think, Sue?" "Amazing actually, to be completely honest." Stu told her, with admiration. "I mean not only did those women make some good money, but they actually look so much younger and better. I could have never imagined it. I mean even the guys looked like they are hip and modern now as well." "Thank you! That is really nice of you to say!" Lori gleamed. "But wait till I'm done with you. You are not going to believe it yourself!" "I'm sure you're right, but let's get it over with. Get me paid and just make sure you make me look as hip as those other guys after you are done with the girly stuff," said Stu. "No problem. I'm excited to get back to work on you!" Lori teased. "But after you see yourself and how hot I can make you, you may not want to change back!" "I doubt that!" said Stu, nastily. "Ok we'll see, just relax now and let me work my magic," said Lori, easing up a little. "Now I need you to just be cool and be Sue now. Time for me to be creative again and get into making you gorgeous! It's a frame of mind for me to do this, and here comes Kim so it's time to get to work!" Kim quickly took Stu by the arm and led him over to the sink and began removing the foils and washing out his hair. When she was finished, she wrapped his head in a towel and led him back to the chair and began working on his face. Stu sat there not moving a muscle, as he felt Kim applying foundation all over his face. She then went to work outlining his eyes and applying mascara over and over as he sat patiently. "OK, I think that's a good base for you, Lori," said Kim. "What do you think?" "Lovin' it Kim, thanks," squealed Lori "It's time to make you a hottie, Sue!" Lori removed the towel and went to work combing out Stu's hair and studying him. She started blow drying his hair and pulling it out with force with her brush as she moved around his head. He knew that his hair had changed dramatically as he could feel the heat directly on his neck, as well as her fingers scraping his scalp. Lori then took her flat iron and began working on the right side and then the left, as she moved all around his head. As she pulled the hair outward from his face, he could see that it was still fairly long, and not as short as the other two women whose hair she had cut. Thinking he was now finished, she startled him as a buzzing sound filled his ears as he felt her working on the back of his head. She then took out her scissors and she snipped away at each side, before beginning to pick at his hair with her fingers and spraying his hair thoroughly, then she stepped back again for a look. "Ok, what do you think, Kim?" said Lori as she stared at Stu. "That's about as precise as I think I can be, and still within the rules." "It's so cute on him. We can do a lot here!" said Kim. "Look, we did the corporate thing with Beth and she looks great, and the sleek glam thing with Loraine, so I think we have to be varied. I'm thinking with that cut on him and his age, we have to stay with a younger kinda sexy theme, especially after the other two women. I'm thinking maybe like a hot date, Saturday night look? Or something like that? What do you think?" "I think I'm lovin that Kim!" Lori smiled. "Do you have clothes we can use for that look? Ones that will fit him?" "I think so; let me go in the back and check," said Kim. "What shoe size are you Sue?" "I'm a size 8, but what are you girls talking about?" said Stu, confused. "Aren't you just taking some pictures now and I'm done!" "Pretty much honey, yes, except for finishing your makeup and you posing for the judges," said Lori as Kim went into the dressing rooms. "But we have to dress you obviously, so we are just trying to figure out what to put you in, and what we have as options. We asked the other women to bring a number of outfits for the judging but obviously you don't have any, so we are piecing it together. The suit or jeans you brought when we were making you over as a guy obviously doesn't work right now." "Ok, I have some things to try, and hopefully we can make it work." Kim emerged from the back room. "Follow me Sue, and no peeking yet, girl!" After about twenty minutes, Kim flipped open the door, smiling. "Oh my God Lori!" said Kim, gleaming. "I may have gone a little crazy with his makeup and accessories, so you let me know what you think, but in my opinion Sue is going to be a show stopper! He needs some practice walking, but get ready because here we come!" Kim emerged with Stu, holding his arm firmly, as he was not used to walking in heels and immediately Lori's face lit up. "Holy shit, Kim!" screamed Lori. "You really did go crazy. Crazy like amazing, crazy!" "Well, this took some putting together, and I took some liberties, but I think she looks pretty hot," said Kim. "So what do you want me to change?" "Change? Are you kidding? Nothing!" said Lori. "I'd say gloss up his lips a little more and start taking pictures. His makeup and outfit are amazing. After you take the head shots, I think you can bring him to the mirror and show him." "Consider it done," said Kim as she was snapping away at Stu from every angle. "Big smile now, gorgeous. That a girl! Blow a kiss. Hands on your hips. Show me that bitchy attitude. My god, you look so good. Ok, ready to see the new you?" "Not really, but I have to say I'm curious.," said Stu. "I mean, I kind of saw some of the clothes as you were putting them on me, and I know you are trying to make me look passable." "True, but the entire effect is very different. Plus, there's nothing to be scared about, we're done with you," said Kim. "All you have to do is sit around until we get judged, and you can get out of here in a few hours, unless of course, we make it to the finals. And then if we do, you can make some really good money but that'll be tough. Now come on and close your eyes for a second." Kim led Stu over to a mirror and released his arm. "OK, take a look at Susan!" said Kim, smiling. Stu opened his eyes and stared at his reflection and began to tremble. He reached up and immediately touched his hair and the back of his neck as he spun. He felt the softness of his outfit and took a few steps forward to get a closer look at himself. "Wow, you girls really are amazing! This is crazy!" said Stu, stunned. "I would have never imagined it in a million years. I actually look like a girl." "No, Stu," said Lori as she stared at him. "You look like a hot girl! Like a stylish young girl that every guy would love to hit on." "That is not funny! It's just shocking," said Stu, smiling. "And my god, my hair is like out of a magazine!" "Well, not as part of this contest but maybe someday, my gorgeous hair model, we'll get you into a Cosmo unless you want to do Playboy first!" said Lori cracking up Kim. "You know I don't think you would have a chance as a guy to date a girl looking as good as you do! Most of your old girlfriends that I met have been frumpy and never had any style like you have now" said Kim, also ripping on him and laughing. "I hope you make it to the next round just so I can dress you up again like my own little Barbie bitch!" "Ok, that's enough now, girls. Can you make this any more uncomfortable?" said Stu. "What do I do now? How are you going to fix it back to a guys look when we're done?" "Sorry, we're just trying to loosen you up. It's been a long day for us too. Well, you just hang out for a bit and wait for the judges, but while we are waiting we have to work on your walk and mannerisms," said Lori, as she was getting serious again. "Walk to the other side of the room then turn around and walk back to the mirror and stare at yourself while you do it. Plus, don't worry about it! When we are done, I'll give you something cool like the other guys hair that I did." Stu turned around and walked across the room stumbling as he went, as he was not used to the shoes. As he approached the mirror, he stared at himself moving and was just getting used to looking at himself in female mode. "OK, Sue listen!" said Lori. "As they call you, you will walk into the room strutting your stuff like a model, as I describe the look we are trying to achieve with what you are wearing and what we have done to your hair. You have to swing your hips, spin slowly, and have some attitude and then sit down, as the judges will inspect your hair closely. They will grade me mostly on the hair, but the makeup and fashion are important to set the tone for the effect I am trying to achieve. Now go back and do it again. Slow down, step forward on your toes, and swing those hips. I know you are not used to heels, but you need to get used to them quickly." Stu practiced walking, swinging his hips, showing some attitude and smiling when prodded for over an hour, before sitting down in the waiting area with Lori's other hair models. After only a quick fifteen minute break, it was time for the judging as Stu's heart started pounding as Lori's models were being called back stage. As the loud disco type music outside the room began to play, he knew it was show time. The three men went first, followed by the other two women as Stu nervously waited his turn. He was finally going to get paid he thought,then when Loraine returned he knew it was his turn. "Remember you are Sue. You are super hot, strut your stuff, and follow Lori's lead as she tells you what to do," said Kim, as she held his arm under she heard his song begin. "Ok, go sexy girl!" The song "Don't you wish your girlfriend was hot like me" started playing as Kim released his arm, and ushered a slight shove through the curtain, and instantly Stu was on the slightly elevated runway. "And lastly, wouldn't every guy love a girlfriend as hot as my last model, Susan!" Shouted Lori as she motioned for him to begin walking. "Susan is dressed for a hot date on a Saturday night in her tight chocolate brown suede mini skirt and matching bolero jacket from Forever 21, with gorgeous dark brown stiletto Jimmy Choo boots, and a cute tan, embroidered tunic from Cache. She is smartly accessorized with large gold dangling chandelier earrings, a Bolivia select gold watch, and a simple but stylish charm bracelet. On her left hand, she has an elegant cluster ring and a beautiful initial ring on her right hand, which matches her stunning diamond studded necklace. Her purse and belt are from the latest amazing Gucci collection, which I think show off her sense of style. Her lip color is a deep mauve by MAC, which is highlighted by a shimmering gloss and her eye shadow is from Maybelline's dark and smoky collection, which I finished off with some ultra long mascara and tastefully blended in false lashes. So is she hot or what!"! Stu stood now at the end of the cat walk, not knowing what to do as the judges applauded softly. "Please step down and be seated right here Susan," said Lori, as she held out her hand and led her down the two stairs gently to be seated in a swiveling chair directly in front of the judges. "And now on to her hair. Being a young,single and fashion conscious woman, I knew that when I took her short it needed to be something with some flair. I wanted her short and sassy, and knew that being sexy would be really important to her as she was spending a lot of time on the dating scene. What I decided to give her was something that would turn the boy's heads and still have some flexibility, because a girl with so much style gets bored easily and loves change. I believe that I have achieved that, because she has a look every girl would like, but few have. If you look closely at the rear view of her before pictures, you will notice that I took her hair, which was previously at her shoulder blades, and chopped it greatly. I gave her what would be considered a graduated bob, with a middle part where the front tips of her hair at each side are the longest and just barely above her shoulders and dramatically shortened them all the way to the nape of her neck, where they are buzzed and layered. It is probably the longest short haircut I could give her with her neck length and face shape under the contest rules, yet it has a really dramatic effect. I also knew that the multi-colored blonde blended highlights on top of her light brown base would make her face glow with the naturally pouty lips and big blue eyes she possesses. I think she looks unique, and I think she look beautiful. And I think if a girl showed up for a date looking like her, her boyfriend's eyes would pop out of his head. Thank you everyone!" As Lori finished, the judges applauded as Lori and Stu exited the room to wait for the final results. Her entire group sat there over an hour, with over one hundred of the other contestants as Stu was now relaxed, waiting for his check and to get his haircut to return to normal. Kim and Lori gossiped with a number of other people as Stu sat there just killing time, looking at the Sports Illustrated Swim suit issue. "You know that yellow one would look so hot on you" joked Kim, as Stu gave her a dirty look. "Hey Lori, we are going to dinner and a few drinks after this, and we'd love to treat you three ladies," said Claude, who was the guy whose hair was now blonde and spikey. "Oh thanks, but I can't," said Lori. "Kim and I are going out with our boyfriends tonight, but Sue needs a ride home so maybe you can help her out." "What was that?" said Stu in shock, before being interrupted, as there was finally an announcement over the loud speaker. "We have selected our finalists. We have chosen six hairdressers and one male model and one female from each. Will the following contestants and their hairdresser report to the stage. You have been chosen to participate in the final," said the Judge, as she spouted out names. "And the fourth finalist is Lori with assistant Kim, and with selected models Claude and Susan!" "Yes!" screamed Lori as she hugged Kim. Claude then walked over and kissed Kim on the cheek, followed by Lori and shockingingly, kissed Stu on the cheek as he couldn't move! "Thank you to everyone else, congratulations on your new amazing hairdos, and you may leave for the evening," said the judge. "So what does this mean?" said Stu, as he whispered in Lori's ear. "It means more money for you. A lot more money!" said Lori. "It means that we will be back here next week, and I have to create some new looks for you by then." "Next week!" said Stu. "So I am going to have this hairdo for another week! I can't go home like this? How will I even go anywhere like this?" "Sue, did you read what you signed for?" said Lori. "You won't be going home honey! They will be putting us up at a luxury hotel, and we will be working together every day." "Are you kidding me?" said Stu. "It said there would be other activities and money if we won. That's what I thought!" "Yes, but they take place over the course of a week, and if you make it to the final three, then it could be two weeks," said Lori. "You are committed. You signed it legally. This is serious business, that's why I made sure Mrs Chancey approved me using you as a girl and that you understood this. If you break this contract, your pretty little ass will be in jail! Is that what you want? Don't be stupid. You agreed to this." "Holy shit!" said Stu. "This is nuts. I came in here to make a few bucks." "Sshh! Calm down girl!" said Lori. "And now you'll be making more than a few. At least you finally have a job!" "So you are telling me that I'm going to be a girl for at least another week!" Stu whined. "And working as a girl every day!" "Yes, so stop whining and lower your voice. Girls would kill to be doing what you are going to do!" said Lori. "Now please let's get moving, because here come Kim and Claude" "Sue, it will be my pleasure working with you indefinitely, and getting to know you better!" said Claude as he again shocked Stu by softly taking hand, inserted his fingers between Stu's and began walking with him like they were a couple. "I think he's hot for Sue," whispered Lori into Kim's ear as they walked behind them. "Does he have any idea she's a guy?" "I don't know, but I am going to have so much fun with this." Kim whispered back. "It's unbelievable to be in the contest finals, but having Claude hit on Stu,and with us making him more uncomfortable dressing him as a girl, is just too much fun." "You wanted a Barbie bitch," said Lori laughing. "And you got one!" Part 2 Everyone walked outside together and jumped into a cab as Kim handed the driver the directions. They pulled up to a gorgeous historic hotel and got out and the girls really got excited. They walked into the lobby and checked in at the contest welcome table as Kim picked up their schedules. Lori was chatting non-stop on her cell phone as Stu just couldn't wait to get to his room and get out of his annoying outfit and relax. "Ok, Sue, you and Claude go with Kim for the fittings, while I check us in," said Lori. "It says that tomorrow's first theme is vintage glamour." "Sure thing Lorr-, we'll meet you back in the main lobby when we're done," said Kim. Kim took Stu and Claude down to a small conference room filled with racks of clothing and met with a few of the contest coordinators while Stu and Claude sat there waiting. "Claude, go to the next conference room and get measured," said Kim, as she returned with a clip board. "Come with me, Susan." Kim brought Stu into a small dressing room and held out a cloth tape. She began measuring him all over and filled out a chart with measurements regarding his legs, arms, waist, hips, and bust. "So what do you think, Stu?" Kim asked him as she was looking at him with an evil grin. "Think I should make you a little bustier? Or should I tighten your waist a little? You know, maybe I should really ask for something super sexy? What do you think?" "Stop all this teasing," said Stu, getting pissed. "If you don't stop this shit, I'll just take off and you'll be screwed." "Go ahead sissy boy!" said Kim, challenging him. "I'm sure mommy would love to meet her cute little daughter. Go ahead, run home in your mini skirt with your cute haircut." "Alright! Alright enough," said Stu. "But cut out the teasing, it's tough enough like this." "Whatever, Suzie girl," Kim quipped as she opened the curtain and left the room. She walked over to Claude who was waiting with his chart and took it from him. She strolled over to the table and handed in the two charts and then stared at Stu as he was wearing a huge frown. "Go get your partner, Claude and let's get moving." Kim told him with an attitude as she began walking away. They walked back to the lobby and met up with Lori as they headed up to see their rooms. As the elevator door opened, they entered and it became incredibly crowded. Claude went all the way in to the corner as Lori stood next to him, and Kim and Stu stood directly in front of them. As it stopped on the next floor, more people crammed in, and everyone backed up into each other. Claude placed his hands on Stu's shoulders and guided him back tightly against him. Uncomfortable now, Stu was pressed tightly against Claude and could feel his obvious hard penis against his tight skirted ass. The elevator now moved two more floors before suddenly stopping as the emergency lights came on and it got quite dark. "Please wait patiently and calmly while we deal with a minor technical problem," said a voice over the intercom. "The elevators will restart shortly." "Don't be nervous girls! Claude is here and he'll take care of you," said Claude as he put his left arm around Stu and his right arm around Lori. People were slightly panicking and pushing and Stu was being forced more tightly into Claude, who was enjoying this minor discomfort. Stu was actually getting nervous, shaking a little and he was getting slightly claustrophobic as Claude took the opportunity to lean down and give the girls a comforting kiss. He kissed Kim's cheek, then Lori's and then Stu's, but just caught the end of Stu's lips as it was dark. "Relax Susan," whispered Claude into his ear as he now rubbed his shoulder. "It'll be fine. No reason to worry. I would never let anything happen to my lovely partner." Finally, the elevator restarted and the lights came on. As it emptied out, Claude departed on the 17th floor for his room and Kim and Stu got off on the 19th floor. "Here's your key and I'll be in the adjoining room," Kim told him as she handed him the key. "Ok, but I have no clothes!" whined Stu. "Obviously I can't sleep in this!" "No kidding, you whiney bitch!" Kim teased him. "Lori is working on it, and she'll have some pajamas for you shortly!" Stu entered his room and was pleasantly surprised. He had a small suite with a separate bedroom, simple kitchenette, and nice living area with a large flat screen TV. Kim opened the doors between them, showing off her duplicate suite and looked around smiling as she hopped on to his sofa. "Damn, this is nice!" said Kim, grinning from ear to ear. "So have fun relaxing tonight. I'm sure you're exhausted after a long day." "You know I am," said Stu, finally getting relief as he kicked off his boots. Kim halted the conversation as she answered her cell phone and was soon talking to Lori. "Lori just said she has some clothes being sent up, and said she can order you room service unless you want to go to dinner with Claude because our dates are here." Kim relayed her phone conversation. "Ah, no thanks," said Stu. "Room service is fine." "Ok, then just listen for the door, because I've got to get moving!" Kim blew him a kiss as she closed her adjoining door and exited. "Hopefully my boyfriend and I won't keep you up later." Stu switched on the TV, watching some stupid reality show, when he heard a knock on the door as the room service arrived. He opened the silver cover as he was now starving, revealing only a large salad with a few fat free granola bars. Disgusted and disappointed, Stu quickly downed his meal and went back to watching television until he heard another knock at the door. Looking forward to finally changing, Stu answered the door, only to be surprised by Claude who was holding a bottle of wine. "I hope you don't mind, but I thought you could use some company since the girls are out and figured we could just talk and get to know each other better," said Claude, standing in the doorway. "Kim thought it would be a good idea for us to get more acquainted." "Oh, well uumm," said Stu, not knowing what to say as Claude came right in without giving him a chance to answer. "Ok then." "I won't stay too long, because I know we have a busy schedule tomorrow," said Claude as he sat down and began pouring the wine. Stu definitely knew he could at least use a drink as Claude handed him a glass of wine. They clicked glasses and began drinking and having small talk. Stu began to relax and soon they heard another knock at the door. Stu got up and answered it, as it was the bellhop with two shopping bags as promised by Lori. The first bag he opened had a few lotions, some cosmetic cleansers, and cosmetics. He quickly read her hand written note which listed makeup removal directions, moisturizing before bed, and instructions for a morning bubble bath. The second bag had a few wrapped boxes which he assumed had some pajamas to sleep in, but he was too embarrassed to open them in front of Claude. "Sorry, Lori just sent me a few essentials since I don't have much with me." Stu said as he sat back down and noticed Claude filled his glass again. "Cool, she sent me some nice stuff too," said Claude, smiling. "She's an amazing girl. You three are some of the nicest girls I've ever met." "Oh, thanks," said Stu as he put one of his legs on the coffee table, forgetting he had on a skirt. "My feet are so exhausted." "Oh don't worry." Claude immediately knelt down in front of him. "I'm an expert at relieving sore feet after a long day." Claude immediately began massaging Stu's feet, surprising him as he took hold of his ankle. He was shocked at just how nice it felt as his legs and feet were not used to being in heels. It was an odd sensation as Claude worked his way up his calf ,squeezing his leg gently, then firmly, through his panty hose before lifting his other leg and repeating the process. "You know, I'm sure you've heard it before, but you've really got some beautiful eyes," said Claude, looking up at him. "And not that many girls can pull off short hair, but it looks incredible on you." "Thank you," said Stu, sweeping his hair from his eyes, as he really didn't know what to say. The adjoining door now swung open and in came Kim. "Oh, I'm glad you two seem to be getting along nicely!" Kim grinned as she caught Stu enjoying his massage by Claude. "Can I be next?" "Of course, Kim," said Claude as he continued. "Just kidding honey! Thanks, but I'll take a rain check, even though it looks fabulous Claude," said Kim. "My boyfriend is next door and I was just checking on Sue to see if everything is ok, and I think she needs her beauty sleep soon!" "Well let me be a gentlemen and get going then," said Claude, looking at his watch. "I'll see you ladies in the morning. I'm glad we could spend some time tonight Susan. Good night!" "So, you are working on getting a boyfriend, I see," Kim teased. "Bullshit!" screamed Stu. "You set that shit up, didn't you?" "Please, sissy. I did nothing." Kim rolled her eyes and put her hands on her hips. "You are sending him signals that you like him now. Go wash off your makeup and go to bed." Kim walked back into her room and locked the adjoining door. Stu opened the shopping bags and followed the instructions as he felt better getting it off. He stripped off his clothing, feeling much freer now as he removed the restraining gaff. He opened the shopping bag with the clothing and unwrapped the first box. It contained a pair of embroidered jeans and a plain black t-shirt, which were obviously a girls. He shook his head and opened the next box, finding a pair of sandals with a low heel before finding the last box. He opened it, revealing a long black silk nightgown with v-neck and slit sides and pulled it over his head. Exhausted now, he stared at his reflection in the floor length mirror, and was immediately aroused by how soft and fantastic it felt. He touched himself, climbed into bed yet controlled his odd temptation and was asleep in no time. The next morning, he woke to the wonderful smell of fresh coffee as he sat up, hearing the sound of running water coming from his bathroom. Kim emerged from his bathroom, handed him some coffee and pulling down his covers as he sat up. She took his hand and helped him out of bed and she smiled when she got a good look at him. "So, I see that I have have interrupted a wonderful dream!" Kim teased as she immediately noticed his erection through the silk nightgown. "Put on this shower cap and go take a nice bath for a while, before we get you ready." A groggy Stu went into the bathroom, stripped, and relaxed in the bath as Kim came into the room about ten minutes later. "So, was it the silky nightgown getting you excited, or maybe a sexy dream or maybe you were you just happy to see me this morning!" joked Kim as she refilled his coffee. "Yeah, I know I look so sexy in the morning, don't I?" Kim was obviously teasing, as she was in sweats with her wet hair in a ponytail, and she had probably just taken a shower. "No, of course it's your sexy look this morning!" joked Stu, as he relaxed in the tub as Kim lathered up his face with something that had a horrible smell. "Thank god, because for a moment you were dreaming about Claude." Teased Kim as she splashed him and ran out of the room. "That's not funny, bitch," Stu screamed at her, getting pissed off. After about twenty minutes, Kim returned as she was now fully made up and with her hair in rollers. She softly rinsed his face and handed him a towel as she pulled the plug on the tub. "I'm going to finish my hair," said Kim in a matter of fact way. "Dry off and I'll get you dressed. Your clothes are pressed and on the bed." Stu dried off and walked into the bedroom with a towel wrapped around his waist as Kim come into the room, looking amazing now. She was in tight white jeans with a zebra blouse and black stiletto peep toe pumps with a zebra pattern on the heel and platform. Her hair was done in large layered loose waves, and parted on the right side and her makeup was expertly done. Without saying a word, she walked over and ripped off Stu's towel and inspected him. "Get dressed, bitch!" Kim held out the gaff for him to step into. "Do I have to do everything for you?" Stu placed his left leg into it and then the right, as she instantly and matter of factly pulled it up tight, making sure he was nice and smooth in the front. She tossed some jeans and some nude hose at him, and he quickly pulled them up without further confrontation, as she left the room for a moment. "Lay back on the bed," she said as she returned. "And don't give me a hard time while I work on this. We have to get this right the first time or it'll be a huge pain in the ass to change later! Are we clear?" "I guess so," said Stu nervously. "Good. Now shut up and just lay there," said Kim, as she threw a towel over his eyes. Stu now felt Kim pressing at his chest and pushing at the muscle and tissue around it, before feeling something cold against him making him squirm a little. Suddenly the pressure against him was intense, as she was now sitting on his waist and legs as he lay flat on the bed. "Patience honey, while these take," said Kim, as she pulled the towel from his eyes. "They look perfect, don't they!" "Shit!" said Stu. "You glued them on!" "Yup, otherwise they'd move and we'll have problems." Kim smiled as she jumped off him and sat him up. "And they look so lifelike on you! We really did match them well!" "Come on, Kim!" whined Stu. "They are too heavy! I really feel them pulling at me. Do I have to really wear these all day?" "All day!" said Kim, laughing hysterically as she slipped the bra up his left arm. "You're joking, right! When I fasten your bra on, you'll feel more supported but you'll be wearing these as long as you're in the contest. They are glued on, and it'll take hours to get them off." "What the hell!" whined Stu. "Why? Is this really necessary?" "Honey, this is a contest and we are competing at a high level now. Even though you are a hair model, the judges look at how the hair works with the entire look. You have to be able to wear some outfits that will require the appropriate shape, and we can't afford to not have you look your best at all times!" said Kim sternly as she buckled the bra clasp behind his back. Kim pulled the form fitting t-shirt over his head, then knelt down to slip on his sandals. She buckled the ankle straps and then stepped back and stared at him. She handed him a purse, then slipped on a pair of large round sunglasses. She took out her brush, stroked his hair a little straight back, and fastened it with a black plastic head band. "Let's get moving, Suzie girl," teased Kim as she swung open the door. They walked down the corridor of the hotel and took the elevator to the corporate conference room area. They wound through a few smaller hallways until they arrived at Ballroom "C" and entered it. Inside, Stu found a makeshift salon with a small dressing room, salon chair, a large bonnet dryer and private bathroom. There was an entire rack of clothing on a silver bar, a series of drawers on wheels, and a few tables filled with cosmetics and hair products. "Wow, I guess this is like my own private salon for the contest?" said Stu, surprised. "Welcome Susan!" said Lori, hugging him. "You and Claude are my stars now, and yes this is my private little place to make you two look fabulous for the next few days while we compete!" Lori immediately placed her cape around his neck, and began rubbing some gel into his hair. She was pulling and picking through it as he sat there not knowing exactly what she had planned, as the disco music blasted in the background. She seemed to be twisting and tugging quite a bit and working with some clips. When she finished, she placed him under the bonnet dryer and she turned her attention to the wardrobe rack as Stu sat there. Kim sat next to Stu and proceeded to paint his nails a bright red color. After about thirty minutes, Kim turned off the dryer and went to work on Stu's makeup, while Claude entered the room and Lori worked on him. Stu watched as Lori worked with her hairdryer, gel, and some spray, changing his hair into a rolled back pompadour look as Lori studied her work carefully. "Ok, go get dressed and then go with Kim to see the photographer, while I finish Susan," said Lori. Lori put Stu back in the salon chair, and Kim finished working on his face and proceeded to remove the pins and rollers from his hair. She covered his eyes as she sprayed him thoroughly, and used her fingers to adjust his style as she worked. Carefully, she removed his T-shirt over his head, making sure to avoid his face and hair. She unbuckled his sandals and helped him off with the jeans as she now took a dress from the rack. She stared at him, smiling as she had him step into it, changed him to a strapless bra, pulled it up and zipped it from behind. "So timeless!" she said, as she walked around him. "This is probably how your grandmother looked on a hot day in the 40s or 50's." "Hurry up," said Kim, as she barged in. "The photographer is waiting and he is nasty!" Kim quickly changed his earrings, slipped on some 3 inch pumps, and buckled the ankle straps before practically pulling Stu from the room. As they entered the next room, Stu was initially shocked by the lit backgrounds where Claude was being photographed. "So, we'll take a few snapshots and then just rehearse." Lori gave orders as Stu now caught a glimpse of himself. He was wearing an old time flapper type black dress, with many layers of thin hanging fringes, which was low cut and showing off some of his new found cleavage, which was held up by the spaghetti straps. The dress was fairly short, ending a few inches above the knee, and he had on matching black suede pumps with a thin ankle strap and 3 inch pumps. His eyes were accented with thick black eyeliner on the upper and lower lids, and his lips and nails were a bright ruby red color. His hair was parted on the left side and done in a precise series of finger waves. On the left side, it was pulled back behind his ear slightly with a studded barrette, and highlighted with a small flat pin curl in front of his ear. The photographer now motioned for Stu, and his assistant came over and took him by the arm. Stu was now posed and positioned with his hands on his hips, then blowing kisses, then hiking up his skirt a touch, before being sat down for headshots, capturing all angles of his hairdo. When he finished, Stu felt relief as the photographer thanked him before he began to walk away. "Where are you going?" whispered Kim. "Couples shot now,idiot! He's just changing the background!" "Are you kidding me!" Whispered Stu. "Get used to this!" Whispered Lori. "Because you'll be doing this every day before seeing the judges!" With a sulk on his face, Stu turned around and began walking back, only to find Claude come up next to him and slip his fingers through Stu's. Stu was dressed in a dark blue suit, with thick white pinstripes and a bright red tie. "Don't you look beautiful Sue, in any era!" Whispered Claude as the photographer quickly began posing them. "I think we make a convincing couple!" They were now positioned facing each other, holding hands, then with Claude's arm around him, then in a still dance position. "Now touch lips, without kissing!" said the photographer as he positioned them. "Now pick her up in both arms Claude. Good, good! Now touch lips again and kiss her gently. Do not mess up her lipstick, and don't move while I snap away like crazy and change angles!" Claude quickly took charge before Stu could resist, and he was holding him in his arms and touching lips. Stu was thoroughly disgusted and the photographer started getting upset. "Young lady, please!" said the photographer. "Don't have such a poor attitude while we do this part. I need smiles and charm to come through while I shoot this part. Now get it right, or you'll be shooting kissing poses with him all night!" A nervous smile came over Stu's face as he complied and got it over with. He tried to imagine himself kissing a beautiful woman, as he was grossed out by the slight touch of Claude's lips. "Thank you everyone, but I suggest Lori, that Susan and Claude spend more time together. Remember, this will be the process for the next three days, and during each round. If you plan on winning, you need to be more convincing as a couple," said the photographer. "We have what we need, so please proceed on to the judges. Models please wait behind the curtain until you are called by your hairdresser." "You better lighten up, if want to make a lot more money," Kim lectured Stu as she grabbed his arm. "Pictures are 20% of the scoring!" "I'm sorry, but it's gross and just too weird!" Stu whined. "Wait, what does that mean, regarding the money?" "It means that the judges score your hair as the most important thing, but also consider how well it works with the selected outfit, makeup, and in conjunction with your partner. They study it up close, on the runway, and in the pictures." Explained Lori. "20% of the score is from pictures from the photo shoot, 10% run way appearance, 20% overall as a fashion statement with the makeup and outfit, 10% how it works with your boyfriend as a couple, and 40% the cut, color, style." "Wow, this is complicated, and not really what I thought I was getting myself into when I agreed to this," said a surprised Stu. "I was just trying to make a few bucks getting a haircut and the next thing I knew, I'm in a dress, taking pictures and modeling, then being treated as someone's girlfriend, and now I'm living as a girl. It's a lot to absorb, Lori!" "Well, you are making $500 a day now, so just absorb it and shut the fhell up!" said Lori, getting pissed off as she walked away. "Now get ready to be called and strut like the Diva you've become already!" Stu was surprised by how mad Lori had become, and sat down with Claude and a number of other people backstage and waited for his turn. Realizing Stu was upset about something, Claude put his arm around him and rubbed his shoulders. "It's ok honey," said Claude trying to provide comfort. "Don't be nervous. You look beautiful to me, and I'm sure the judges will love this look on you." After sitting for only ten minutes, Stu was told by the director to be ready as he was led to the curtain with Claude. "When you are announced, walk slowly hand in hand to the small circle at the middle of the run way. Release hands and then Susan, walk to the end, turn full circle then proceed down the stairs and sit in the contestant's chair. Once she sits down, then Claude you do the same thing. Sit motionless, smiling in the chair while they closely evaluate you hair and your partners. Exit together back across the run way when they dismiss you," said the director. Before he even had a chance to get too nervous, the curtain opened and his stomach lurched as he saw a fairly crowded room of people along the runway. He stepped out, hearing the music as Claude once again wasted no time slipping his fingers between Stu's as they walked together and stopped at the middle circle as instructed. He made eye contact with Lori, and released Claude's hand and slowly walked to the end of the runway as she began describing his look over the loud speaker. "Since her hair is very short in the back, but has a bit of length at the sides, I've chosen this gorgeous vintage style for our lovely model Susan today. I've molded Susan's hair with a lovely Marcel Wave look, which works well with that sexy special fringed dress. This style is great for women with very short to short hair. It works great on straight or wavy hair, which is Susan's natural style. While this style is not overly difficult to achieve, it does require some precision. It is best to have the style down pat and wear it a few times, before the big event where it can really be a show stopper. I created the style by applying a good hair gel. You push the hair into waves between a comb and your fingers, and secure it with firm clips. Let the hair set for at least 30 minutes with some clips or rollers, and remove them after you are dressed. Use a large barrel curling iron to finish that special wave if you need more twist, and you are ready to go! Just be prepared to be blinded by some flashbulbs snapping if you are mistaken for an old fashion movie star just like our fabulous model, Susan!" said Lori with incredible enthusiasm. Stu quietly sat down in the contestants chair, cracking a soft smile as the judges surrounded him, and he couldn't wait for this to end. As they finished evaluating him, and then Claude, they walked back up on stage hand in hand and through the curtain. As they got back stage, Kim hugged them and was glowing with happiness. "I think that went pretty well," said Kim. "Hopefully we'll get good scores." They sat waiting for about thirty minutes, until Lori arrived back stage with a very determined look on her face. "Look, you two. That was ok at best, but not fabulous!" lectured Lori. "I have the results and we are fifth so far. We did great on the hair and fashion, but poorly on the photo shoot, runway and couples grades. That means I can make you look amazing, but you are not showing them. Not convincing them! We have to fix this and fix it now, if we want to get to the finals!" "Lori, I'm sorry, I'll do better!" Claude told her, feeling bad. "I just think that Sue and myself need time to bond and get more comfortable with each other." "No doubt about that," said Lori with an attitude. "We are doing this for the next two days, and we have to move up!" "Susan, I believe we can do this together, so I am committed to spending every free moment together with you," said Claude, taking Stu's hand and kneeling in front of him. "We must practice acting as a couple. Practice being in sync together, and look like a wonderful couple in love! So what do you say?" "Uummm," said Stu, stuttering. "I uuuhhh." "That's awesome! She's in!" said Kim, interrupting and grabbing Stu's hand. "That's perfect. Now let me help her change, so you too can have a nice dinner together." Kim dragged Stu back into the dressing room and locked the door. She opened her laptop and opened her email. "Look you damn idiot!" yelled Kim. "If you fuck this up for Lori by not trying, you'll regret this for the rest of your life! I'll post your before and after pictures on every fucking social web site that exists, and I'll out you with everyone you know, including your parents." "You wouldn't, Kim," Stu whined. "You'd ruin my life, and I'd never get a date again." "Try me, bitch!" screamed Kim. "Now, you decide. You think about it. If we make it to the finals, it's $1000 a day for you, and $5000 if you win." "I'm sorry!" said Stu, backing down. "I'm not trying to lose. I would love that money, and I haven't tried to cause any problems. I just have no idea how to act!" "Ok, now we are getting to it," said Kim, getting reasonable as she helped him slip off his shoes. "Here's how we solve that. You have to get comfortable being a girl all the time. And it's mostly about being comfortable being someone's girlfriend, being a couple." "Yes, I guess so!" said Stu, as she unzipped his dress and he stepped out. "It's just too weird, but I could really use that money, so I guess I'll try. It just grosses me out with him touching me or trying to kiss me." Kim went to the clothing rack and grabbed a black pair of pants and had Stu step into them. Then she found a lime green tunic with a beautiful round scoop neck jeweled collar, and slipped it over his head. She slipped his arms into a black bolero jacket and then wiped off his lipstick and dark blush. She took a little lipstick brush and painted a light pink gloss on his lips, and then added a touch of pale pink to his cheeks and lips. "Lori, come in here for a second," yelled Kim, as she opened the door. "Look, we are making some progress, can you do his hair for his date tonight while I go talk to Claude." A look of delight filled Lori's face as she quickly came in and looked at Stu. "Ok, got it," said Lori, staring at him thinking and smiling as she immediately wrapped her cape over him. She laid him back and quickly washed and rinsed his hair. When she finished, she took her round brush, rubbed some styling gel in, and began blow drying his hair. After a few minutes, she was quickly working with her flat iron, before stepping back and then covering his eyes and spraying his hair thoroughly. Kim walked back in and added some large earrings, which immediately Stu felt the weight of and then knelt down and placed some shoes on his feet. The girls stood back admiring their work and each smiled at each other as Stu sat there. "Have fun tonight, Susan," said Lori, as she pulled the cape. "Look at yourself in the mirror. You are naturally gorgeous! Trust me, embrace this but be careful in those shoes. They take some getting used to. Stand up and take a look." Surprised at her comments, Stu stood up and staggered, and walked slowly over to the mirror. "Holy shit!" said Stu looking at himself. "I'm pretty hot!" "Told ya girl!" said Kim. "Just be that girl in the mirror, and we'll win this thing!" "That's it Stu!" said Lori. "Kim said it all. Feel sexy! Feel hot and get used to being someone's hot girlfriend, and we can win." Stu looked at himself in the mirror again, slightly moving his hair from in front of his left eye. He was wearing black jeans, which were fairly tight at his waist and ass, with a low cut tunic top showing off some cleavage. It wasn't easy to walk in the 5 inch stiletto opened toed strappy black pumps, which buckled around his ankles, as he certainly was not used to heels like these. His makeup was soft and natural, and his lips glistened with a super skinny gloss. His hair was parted to the right side and