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Carla "So, Carlos, I saw you having a long discussion with Dwayne Johnson. He seemed very happy when he left. Left you a fat tip too. Well done." Marta had also just finished with her client and was arranging her work station. Carlos was at his station gazing out of the front door of their beauty salon. Marta Villanova and Carlos Camara were co-owners of a hair and beauty salon. Marta owned 75% and the rest she had allocated to Carlos. His hairdressing skills, both with men and women, made him in high demand. At 26, Marta was two years older than Carlos. She had an amazing figure, was always well dressed and made up to reflect what her salon offered. She had inherited the money from her mother and decided to set up business for herself. She had worked in a salon where Carlos had started and soon saw his potential. Carlos was born of poor immigrant parents. He had three siblings, all girls. His father had left them and his mother had worked hard to feed and clothe them. He was the youngest and got used to wearing their hand me down dresses as a cost saving measure. Playing with his sisters' dolls also got him interested in hair. He spent hours shaping and brushing the dolls' hair and developed a love of hair. Of course his dream was to become a hairdresser. He apprenticed at a local salon and developed a flair. He moved to a bigger and more prestigious salon and soon had a bevy of female customers who only wanted appointments with him. He was just 5' 6" tall and weighed about 130 lbs. His black hair was shoulder length. Some male customers, who admired his tanned androgynous looks, long hair and eyelashes, seemed to be sexually attracted to him. He had never overtly shown his sexual preferences. Marta also apprenticed at this salon and grew to like Carlos. He was almost feminine in his ways. Most of the other girls in the salon treated him like a girlfriend. Marta was like a protective sister. "So, what's up Carlos? You look so down?" Marta asked. Carlos looked at Marta with his big eyes. His expression was blank and there was an air of gloom about him. "Let's take a quick early lunch. The girls can cover for us." Both took their smocks off. Marta went to speak to the receptionist, Jenny. Carlos met them at the reception desk. "Hey Carlos, Dwayne came back and left this for you." Jenny handed him an envelope. Carlos stared at it for a long time as he and Marta walked out. There was a small bakery where the girls bought sandwiches or sweet treats. They ordered at the counter and found a small table. Carlos still had the envelope in hand unopened. His face appeared even sadder. "Aren't you going to open it?" Marta asked trying to break his mood. Carlos looked at her sadly. "I know what it is," he replied softly. "Well, are you going to tell me or do I have to beat it out of you?" "Dwayne mentioned he was having a big party on Saturday night. He was talking of all the beautiful girls that would be there. He said I could come with my girlfriend." "That's great. You should be happy he thought of you." Carlos looked even more depressed. Then it hit Marta. Carlos was swooning after his idol who only had eyes for girls. Big macho Dwayne Johnson, star of the local football team, would not be interested in attention from an effeminate boy. Yet, he had given him two tickets to the party. "You are hung up on Dwayne, aren't you?" Marta asked softly. Carlos' look replied without words. Marta didn't have the heart to tell Carlos that his chances of attracting macho Dwayne were zero. She couldnt stand to see the hopeless look on his face. Marta didn't think Carlos had ever been with a boy or a man before but he appeared smitten. She didn't think he had even had a serious girlfriend. His siblings appeared to be his companions. "Do you have someone to go with?" she asked finally. Carlos looked up at her with pleading eyes. He shook his head. "No," he said slowly. There was a long pause as they finished their sandwich and tea. Marta reached over and opened the envelope. There were two tickets for an end of season bash at the Dwayne Johnson residence for 9 pm Saturday. She looked at Carlos. "I can't have you moping around. We are going to that party on Saturday. You and I." Carlos looked at her in disbelief. "We?" "Yes. Trust me. Dwayne will certainly notice us." Seeing his look Marta added, "You have to trust me. Agreed? No discussion or arguments. You do as I say." Carlos looked at her silently and nodded. His look showed his question. "Today is Thursday. We need to prepare a lot for Saturday. Just remember: do as I say." They got up and returned to the salon. "What are you thinking?" Carlos asked on the way back. "Well, you're saying that there will be plenty of hot babes there, right? That's what Dwayne is interested in." "Yes, but I'm...." "Carlos, we are going there as two hot babes ourselves. Dwayne would be blind if we don't get his attention." "Babes? You want my ticket and go with your friend?" "Oh no. You will also be a hot babe at the party." "But, but...." "Carlos, no buts. You already told me you wear your sisters' things. Well, tonight we are going shopping. Dress and shoes. Then Kim and Jean are going to turn us into the hottest babes Dwayne has ever met. No discussion. You'll love Carla as will we all." "Carla?" "Do you know any hot babes called Carlos?" Marta had a big smile on her face. Carlos face brightened at the thought he would be partying with Dwayne and Marta. True, he had worn his sisters' dresses frequently. He had never been out dressed. Once his eldest sister had dressed him up and applied lipstick. He had paraded around the house proudly wearing her low heels. He had not wanted to change until Carmen threatened never to lend him her clothes again. "What if Dwayne doesn't like me?" "Do you know any red blooded football player who doesn't like a gorgeous babe?" "No," Carlos replied softly. "You'll have Dwayne eating out of your hand. Trust me. I'll be there too, remember." Marta spoke to the receptionist. As the other girls in the salon went on their break, Marta joined them and explained her plan. The girls had always teased Carlos about his male clients and there were a lot of innuendos. When the girls heard Marta's plans they shrieked with good humored laughter. They promised to do what it takes to turn Carla and Marta into hot babes. Kim was entrusted with measuring Carlos. When they had a break in their schedules, Kim took an embarrassed Carlos into the salon room where they did waxing and measured him for clothes and shoes. "Carla, this has to be perfect. Marta wants to take many pictures that we can use for promotions for our services too. Don't worry, she'll never embarrass you." Carlos didn't react to being called Carla and allowed her to measure him. "We'll start tomorrow with a full body waxing. You will look and feel great. You don't have much hair so it'll be easy. Then Jenny will fix your hair with extensions or a wig. You'll see how your female customers feel when you are working on them." Carlos knew full well what women went through on the waxing table. He was too taken up by the thought to protest. At closing time Marta and Carlos went shopping. "If we are going to do this, it has to be right. We might be able to use some of the photographs to promote makeovers. Kim and Jenny have both excellent makeup and styling skills. First stop is to get shapewear. Once the sexy figure is there the rest will be easy." Marta had done some research and drove them to a small boutique in the mall. Carlos looked confused as they entered the store. A pleasant middle aged lady approached and introduced herself as Amy. "Hi Amy, we spoke on the phone earlier. Carlos here needs to dress like a girl and needs to have the right shape for the dress." "Oh yes, I remember," Amy said. "No need to be shy," she said seeing Carlos blush. "We have several men who come here for their foundation garments. You will have it easier as you are slim. Some men are so large it is much harder. We do our best to help them too." Her voice was non-judgmental and made Marta and Carlos more comfortable. She went to the door and put a closed sign and locked it. "Come this way." Amy led the way to a small changing room. "What image are you wanting to project? How convincing do you want it to be?" Carlos looked confused. "Needs to draw attention but not overdo it. Good figure is essential," Marta responded. Amy cast an experienced eye at Carlos. "He is slim and probably doesn't need a regular corset. Suggest some 36b cup forms and a padded long girdle. That will give a good figure and also avoid any embarrassing bulges." "That sounds good," Marta replied. "You better undress to your boxers." Carlos looked at Marta and began undressing. "I'll let Amy sort you out but I want to see the final figure before we decide." Marta left the room with a smile. This was getting exciting. She saw Amy approach with a handful of boxes and bags. Marta looked through the vast assortment of stuff. They came in a wide variety of sizes and colors. Sometime later Amy called out to her. The door to the changing room was open. A red faced Carlos looked at Marta. He wore a bra with inserts that showed pert breasts. A long girdle went from waist to below his crotch from which some tabs were hanging. There appeared to be some padding on his behind that showed a nicely rounded butt. Carlos's blushing gave him a strangely girly look. Marta could see the figure emerging. "What size are the forms?" She asked Amy. "Size 36b" Amy replied. "Latin girls seem a little heavier on top. Do you think a c cup would match the rather nice behind?" Marta was visualizing Carlos in a dress. "Yes. It would give him quite a prominent bust line. You're probably right. I have some right here." Without further discussion Amy reached into the bra and removed two jelly like inserts. Opening a box she took out two more forms slightly larger and inserted them. There was an immediate difference and a more balanced top and rear. "Depending on the dress, you can even glue them on and he can go braless. Make sure he is hair free of course. He may need to have a tight outfit for support and adjust his posture. I am sure he'll be wearing heels." "Oh yes. He'll look a hot babe when we're done. He's getting a full waxing tomorrow." Marta was enjoying the sight of Carlos in female shapewear and also visualizing him as Carla. "I think we may need him braless if we can get the dress I am thinking of. But we'll take the bra and the solvent. How long can they stay glued on?" "I think two weeks would be max. Then remove and let the skin breathe for a good few hours. Of course in that time he can wear a bra with inserts." Carlos looked dumbfounded. Was he going to be in a dress for two weeks? It would not be different to what he had done at home when he was younger. It was less frequent now but he liked some tops his sisters wore and would borrow them. His sisters had no problem with him doing this. Until he was about eighteen he had dressed frequently in his sisters outfits. He didn't think that it was abnormal for a boy to dress like that as did his sisters. They were a close family. "Great," Mata said. "So Carlos, how do you feel? We have a lot more to get." Marta looked at the happy look on Carlos' face. "I think he will be wearing a dress more often now," she said with a smile. "We should have planned for us to get him ready in a dress so he can try out the outfits," she said ruefully. Carlos was running his hands over the satin fabric of the bra. He didn't hear Marta which was an answer in itself. They exited later with several bags. Carlos didn't ask how to pay for this. He followed meekly, a smile on his face. "You looked sweet, Carlos," Marta said, "and happy!" "My sisters will also be happy as I don't need to borrow from them," he replied with a laugh. Marta walked them into a department store. She headed for the jewelry counter. There was a large selection of studs, rings and earrings. "We need to select the outfits first," she said. "They have a large selection so we should be good." Then they went up to the ladies section. Carlos followed happily bags in hand. Marta knew what to look for. The evening wear section had several dresses that appealed to her. She looked at the measurements Kim had given her. After going through the whole rack she picked out two similar outfits; both had low cut designs in two pleated parts above the waist and were two tone. No bra could be worn. The pleats were tied behind the neck. The stretchy material would hug the figure and ended well above the knee. There was a beige dress with dark brown skirt part. The other had a beige top and black skirt. Marta felt the beige brown outfit would suit Carlos' color well. The beige black would be ideal for her. Marta also picked a short sleeved white blouse with puffed sleeves and a short black skirt. Carlos had a daytime outfit. The next item on the list was shoes. There was a store in the mall that had a wide variety of shoes and where they could browse without busy sales people. Before they left the store however Marta needed to revisit the earrings she had seen earlier. She spoke to the assistant and had Carlos sit on a chair. Before he knew it there were two pops and studs were inserted in his ears; the assistant spoke to Marta who had a big grin. Carlos sat there quietly whilst the studs were inserted. The lady held his face in her hands as if making up her mind. A moment later there was a small pinprick and Carlos had a very small stud in his right nostril. This had a small faux diamond stone inserted. The assistant held a mirror in front of Carlos. He admired the studs and the small stud in his nose. He seemed to like the look. The assistant gave him instructions in care. She also gave him some small clear studs that he could use discreetly in male mode. Meanwhile Marta had selected two pairs of earrings for Carlos and one for herself. At the shoe store it was almost closing time. None of the assistants paid attention as Marta had Carlos try several pairs of heels and walk in them. He was not new to heels but it was the first time he felt comfortable in them. His sisters' heels had been very tight and uncomfortable. A second pair of open toe wedge heels were also chosen. Laden with their purchases Marta dropped Carlos off at his modest apartment that he shared with his three sisters and mother. He had not said much but the look on his face said it all: excitement and contentment. They left the purchases in the car. But he would be able to show the studs in his ears and the small nose ring. How he would explain that to his family Marta didn't know. They knew of his dressing and would probably have no problem with his studs. When Marta picked Carlos up the next morning he was a changed person, smiling and happy. "Well?" Marta asked impatiently. "My sisters were jealous. They loved the stud in my nose. Daniela, my younger sister, said she wants to go shopping me with me at the weekend. She prefers Carla rather than her mum to choose clothes. She also wants a stud in her nose." Carlos was more talkative than the previous day. "Did you tell them what you are planning?" Marta asked. Carlos looked sheepishly at Marta and shook his head. "They have seen me in my sister's dress but never fully dressed. I wanted to surprise them." Marta smiled. "Do you think we can show them before we go to Dwayne?" Marta could imagine the scene at home. Other men, even those who might fancy a fling with Dwayne, would never agree to dress up as females to impress and attract him. Even if Carlos was not a stranger to cross dressing, he had accepted this plan without protest. Marta thought Carlos was not sure of his sexuality. "We can try. We can take some photographs and send them. You know I want some good before and after shots right?" "Yes," Carlos replied softly. "Don't look so worried. We'll discuss before we use them in advertising." They drove the rest of the way to the salon in silence. "Today after lunch you'll get a complete waxing and we'll try the outfit and do a makeover. We have to get it right for tomorrow." Carlos had no comment. It was a busy morning but they managed all of their clients. Fridays and Saturdays were the busiest but they managed with Marta playing an unusual role in dealing with some of the male clients. After a late lunch break Kim took Carlos to the waxing room. It took some time but a little later Carlos was admiring his smooth body. A soothing lotion made his skin feel even smoother. Arms, legs, chest and back were not spared. The underarms were shaved in both directions and were smooth. Kim didn't laugh at his small 3. Inch penis when she had Carlos allow her to trim his pubic hair into a neat triangle. He didn't seem embarrassed and it seemed to match his small frame. Neither did he ask why that was needed. "Wear this robe," Kim said. "I need to talk to Marta for a minute." She handed Carlos a satin robe. "Why don't you have a shave? There isn't much hair but shave your face and neck as close as you can. OK?" Carlos nodded. A few minutes later Kim returned with Marta. They both seemed very pleased with Carlos's cooperation. "What do you think?" Kim asked Marta. "Carlos we have a decision to make. The first is about the breasts. To get the fit for the dress you can't use a bra. This means gluing on the forms now. You may want to change into that other outfit to go home and come in tomorrow. Kim also would like to thin your brows. How do you feel about that?" Carlos looked blankly at them. He had no idea what these changes meant. "We can remove the forms of course. But it will take time for the brows to grow back." Marta saw the uncertainty. "Kim, we could block out the eyebrows and paint in new brows, right? Jenny can style the hair accordingly. What do you think?" "Marta, all my Latina girlfriends like thicker brows in the center. Why don't we shape them? That way Carlos can decide later. Either way he'll look gorgeous." "Yes, good idea. What about the forms? To get the dress right we can't use a bra. So let's glue them on. Carlos or Carla can decide later if we should remove them or she'll have them on till Sunday." So far Carlos had been silent whilst Kim and Marta were discussing this. "What do you think Carlos?" "Ok "he replied softly. Marta didn't believe he had understood. "Kim you or Jenny can either trim or wax the brows. Don't overdo it. Ok? Make sure the breasts are positioned well when you glue them down. Also check for solvent. Get him dressed without bulges and Jenny can do the rest." "I think Jenny can tweeze the brows. Don't think they need much to keep that look," Kim said. Marta nodded and left the room. Carlos lay down flat on the metal table. Kim opened the robe exposing his now smooth body. She opened the box and placed the globes on his chest. "Good choice in size. The color is close to your skin color," Kim said admiringly. She moved them around until she was happy. She marked several spots with a soft brown eyebrow pencil. A few touches of spray and the breast forms aligned with the marks. "Press down and hold them for a few minutes whilst I get everything ready." Carlos put his hands on the forms and pressed. He now had pretty realistic breasts. He broke into a big smile. Kim returned with the items Marta and he had purchased. "Ok, you can feel them later. I need to get you ready. So please stand but be careful of the weight on your chest." Reluctantly Carlos sat up and then put his feet on the ground. He felt the weight on his chest immediately. After a moment he let his hands drop to his side and felt the full weight. He adjusted his position and stood upright. He dropped his hands to the sides and found a balance. "Pull these panties up tight and we'll get you into that long girdle." Carlos did as instructed. Kim helped him step into the high waist long girdle. Even on his slim frame it was a struggle. However, it would not allow him to take big steps. Kim adjusted so the tabs to attach stockings were below his crotch. The built in pads gave him a well- rounded butt. Carlos appeared to have no problem with the breasts hanging freely and swaying with every movement. "This is a beautiful dress. You will look gorgeous in it. Wait and see." Kim shook out the dress and pulled it over his head with the material going around his neck. The shoulders and arms were exposed, the pleated top came down in a deep V. Without a bra the stiff nipples were very evident through the fabric. Kim helped him with black stockings that were sheer. Finally she helped him step into the heels. Carlos appeared very comfortable and steady with the forms, padded girdle and heels. He had a figure that would be the envy of many girls. The dress just added to the form, hugging every curve. "Time for Jenny to give you the makeover. You will look gorgeous and we will all be jealous. One last thing." Kim checked his face and neck. "We'll give you a close shave tomorrow. Today Jenny can use a concealer." Kim led him into the salon. "Marta told me to take plenty of pictures of your makeover," Kim said pointing her Smartphone camera and taking pictures in rapid succession. There were some ladies busy chatting but took a hard look. Without makeup Carlos/Carla would look ordinary as did the many patrons who came looking ordinary but left gorgeous. Carlos sat in the comfortable and looked at himself in the mirror: a busty female stared back. Normally it was Carlos who stood behind the styling chair and would transform the occupant's hair. Today it was he in the chair waiting for a facial and hair transformation. He was jolted out of self-admiration by Tiffany. She was Jenny's apprentice learning the skills of makeup and hair. "Jenny is finishing with a client. She asked me to do your nails. These will be stick ons and I'll color them to match your lips." A Carlos watched fascinated whilst Tiffany applied the nails. She carefully painted them in a fire engine red. Carlos marveled at how his fingers seemed longer and more elegant. Just as Tiffany started on the other hand, Jenny came to him. "Well, look at you, Carla. You are going to be so hot. Today we'll use a wig. Tomorrow we may use extensions but undoing that is tough. We have several wigs we can try." "Ok," came the soft reply. Jenny inspected his face. Tweezer in hand Jenny began to pluck out some stray hairs. The brows were broader in the center and tapered over the outer edge of the eye. By the time Jenny was satisfied, Tiffany was done. Carla's finger ended in bright red oval edged nails. It took Jenny more than hour to work on Carla. She took care to match his skin tone. Gold bronze shadow below darkened brows with heavy mascara on his upper lashes changed Carla's looks. Soft dark blush accented his cheekbones. The lips were outlined and then filled with a bright red color. Finally Jenny brought out two wigs: one a dark curly red wig and the other a black shoulder length wig. First, Jenny put a wig cap on his head hiding all of Carlos' hair. She pulled the black wig on first. Carla became a provocative Latin beauty. The page boy cut of the wig and the deep V of the dress were typical signs of a young attractive Latina model. Jenny had some large gold hoop earrings that matched the dress and hair. Carla looked like Mia from Pulp Fiction: attractive, sexy and alluring. Jenny called Marta. "She looks fabulous "Marta said studying the contented look on Carla's face. "Why don't you try the other wig, curls piled high?" Marta suggested. "These guys want sexy babes, not elegant dames." "Yes, I agree. If that is the image. Let's see what we can do." Jenny removed the dark wig and placed it on the stand. The dark red wig was shaken out and placed on Carla. Jenny pulled the curls up and attached a clip. The curls were now bunched on top. Immediately the look changed. Carla was a hot sexy babe that was sure to turn heads. "We'll need different accessories for tomorrow but this is the better look for her." Jenny was admiring Carla who was so engrossed in her transformation she was not paying attention to them. "Carla stand up and let's see the final look." Marta and Kim were taking rapid photographs. "I am sending a photo to your sister. She may not recognize her sister Carla," Marta said with a big grin. Moments later Marta's phone buzzed. "Would you and Carla like a drink? I want to meet my sister," Kristal asked. "Well, i think some of us here who helped us will like that. Please bring a regular dress or skirt and blouse in case Carla wants to come to work dressed." "Sure," Kristal replied. I know what he likes, sorry she likes," Kristal emphasized. "Be there in half an hour." Carla was basking in the compliments when Kristal walked in. She gave a loud shriek as she saw Carla and ran to embrace her. "You are beautiful Carla. Mama is so proud. She says she wants to see her new daughter tonight." Kristal had her arms around Carla. "Kristal, if you brought some stuff for Carla please go and help her change. We'll clean up here and can go for that drink." Marta was in control. Carla and Kristal walked toward the back. Everyone admired Carla's girlish gait. It didn't take long for Carla to appear in a bright sundress in the open toed sandals with a very contented grin and a smile on her face. Kristal was also grinning. Kim gave her a small purse and advised them to transfer Carlo's ID and stuff to the purse. This just took a few minutes. Kristal whispered something to Marta. She looked at Carla and nodded. Carla's dress was beautiful but dangerous. If some guy put his hands inside they would notice soft silicone. "I can still return that and exchange it tomorrow. Glad you noticed." There was a small bar in the same block and about six of them walked there. Kristal and Carla had their arms linked and appeared very happy. They toasted Carla and all admired how naturally she took to the role. Her colleagues did not understand that years of dress up at home helped her as did the acceptance of her family. All the girls teased Carla about her hot date with Dwayne. She just glowed. "Somebody better explain to Carla what these football stars like to do on their hot dates," Kim said laughingly. All the girls stopped their banter. Nobody had thought of how Carla should respond to any amorous attention from these players. If anybody suspected Carla's true gender there would be problems. "I know how to keep my Hector happy. I think I can tell Carla how to take care of the boys," Kristal said with a big smile as she drove away with Carla. Marta gave them the sandals, blouse and skirt they had purchased in case Carla wanted to wear it to work on Saturday. Carla's mother and sisters all oohed and aahed at Carla's appearance. Her mother had a tear as she marveled how beautiful Carla was. Nobody saw it as strange or funny that their son and brother now was dressed as a girl, looking beautiful and not at all shy. They all wondered at Carla's "date" with Dwayne who had invited Carlo and not Carla. They had not asked questions and no worries that Carla would not pass. That night Kristal helped Carla remove her makeup and change into one of her nightdresses. She admired the natural looking breasts. Carla was a beautiful girl even without makeup. "So you want Dwayne to like you?" Kristal asked. "You think he doesn't like boys in that way and want to impress him as a girl?" "I want him to like me. But he only talks about girls and their bosoms and butts." Carla looked downcast. "So Marta suggested we should go and make him take notice." "Marta is a good friend and will look after you. I think it is something you have wanted anyway as you like to borrow our clothes. Just follow her lead and copy what the other girls are doing. Dwayne will be blown away." She then told a rather bemused Carla how she should kiss her date using her tongue and respond when kissed. If things went further and Carla was interested, she could use her hands. If things got hotter, Carla should use her mouth to prevent her date finding out her true gender. There was no problem if she refused to go further on a first date. Carlo had never had a girl do those things to him. Kristal saw his confusion and knew that Carlo had never experienced that. Like most boys, he had masturbated. She knew it was wrong but could not let her new sister suffer humiliation. "Let me show you how a girl pleases a boy she likes," Kristal said. She leaned forward and kissed Carla on the mouth with her tongue thrusting. "Enough, you'll get the idea." Kristal then raised the nightdress and pulled down the panties. Carla's small penis was half erect. She wrapped one hand around the shaft and pumped a few times and watched it grow. She saw Carla respond. "That is how to make your man feel good with your hands," Kristal explained. She didn't want to force an eruption but she wanted to be a good elder sister and teach Carla what might be expected. Kristal had learned this with friends as her mother could never explain such things. "All men like you to use your mouth. They will do anything just to use our mouths. Most girls like it and Hector will do anything I want." She leaned forward and took Carla's growing penis into her mouth. After several seconds going down to the root she stopped. "You can finish yourself now but don't get anything on your clothes. If you keep your mouth firmly closed around it you will be able to swallow all. Remember, girls don't need to do that, especially on a first date. But you can't let a boy put his hands or penis down there or inside your bra. That'll be a big problem. Good night Carla. I love my new sister." Kristal hugged Carla and left the room with a sly grin as Carla's red tipped fingers stroked the now stiff organ. Kristal helped Carla get ready after her shower the next morning. She wore the white blouse, skirt and sandals Marta had provided the night before. They packed the wig as Kristal pulled a band through Carla's natural hair. A little mascara and lipstick and Carla was ready for work. Carla's mother hugged her new daughter and told her how proud she was to have such beautiful daughters. Kristal drove Carla to her work. The salon opened at 10 am on Saturdays but Carla wanted to be there a little early. Marta was not there yet as Kristal dropped off Carla. "Hope we can see you before your date tonight," Kristal said kissing her on the cheek. "Don't forget our discussion last night." There was a big smile on Carla's face as she walked into the saloon. Jenny and Kim sere there and cheered Carla as she walked in. They congratulated her on how natural she looked and acted. "Let's get you ready to work as Carla till we have turn you into the belle of the ball," Jenny said. "Tracy at reception said you don't have any firm requests but some may know Carlo. You may have say you are going to a costume party tonight and are practicing." Carla just nodded and smiled not at all concerned that regular customers would see Carlo in a dress and makeup. Nobody who didn't know Carlo would think anything was amiss. A short time later a very presentable Carla in skirt and blouse was at her station greeting her first appointment. The lady explained what she needed doing. "Haven't seen you here before," she said. "I only work here part time. My brother Carlo is here normally but he is not here today," Carla replied softly continuing to trim and cut. They talked about a few other things but it was a normal conversation. "I need to look great. I have a first date with a dream guy tonight," Carla's customer said. "I want to blow him away with my looks. I hope I get to blow him later too," she said in a quieter tone. The smile on her face showed her pleasure at the thought. Carla was reminded of the conversation with Kristal the previous night. Would Dwayne want that or expect that? Could she do that? She knew that Kristal was doing that with her boyfriend and considered it normal. She had told Carla she didn't need to do that on a first date. This lady thought nothing of doing that to win her man. Would Carla do that to win her man? She concentrated on finishing the styling with the thought of something big moving in and out of her mouth. She had enjoyed what Kristal had done but it was too brief. The lady thanked Carla for her beautiful new cut of hair and pressed a very nice tip into her hand. Marta walked up, a big smile on her face, and asked her to follow. "Carla, you are looking very comfortable. Are you planning to come to work in a dress regularly?" Carla had that confused look on her face. She was not sure of her sexuality. Dressing in casual female attire was not unusual for her. But she had never explored her sexuality as a boy or a girl. Carlo had a crush on Dwayne but his comments about the females attending his party had depressed him. Marta's intuition about Carlo's ambiguous sexuality had hit a spot and Carla was born. Marta was quick to see the uncertainty in Carla's face. She didn't want Carla to doubt herself tonight. She had seemed so happy at her transformation last night and very comfortable today. "We can think about that later. I got you a new outfit as Kristal thought the other outfit might be too revealing." Marta led Carla to the back, Kim following them. Marta showed the bag of stuff. "I'll get Tracy to start on the next client but try this dress and underwear. The stockings etc can come later. It has to be right." Marta left them. Kim opened the bag and pulled out some stuff. The first was a short black cocktail dress in a stretchy material. It had short sleeves off the shoulder. The neckline was square cut and the satiny material would hug every curve. It was short about 6" above the knee. A strapless bra followed. Also in the bag were a couple of pairs of black sheer stockings which appeared to have some sparkly quality seen through the cellophane pack. Without asking, Carla began to unbutton her blouse it wasn't easy with long fingernails. Kim assisted with a grin. "You're getting the nails glued on today. You did a good job not to lose one of the stick ons," Kim said. They removed her bra and Kim tested the breasts. "They seem firm so I guess you're used to them. They won't fall off," she said with a smile. Kim pulled down the skirt and left Carla in heels, panties with pointed nipples on proud breasts. Carla was not embarrassed to expose herself like that. Kim attached the strapless bra tightly. She then had Carla slip her hands through the sleeves and pulled the dress down. It hugged Carla and hinted at the large bust. It was a beautiful dress. "I need to talk to Marta. To get the best fit for the dress we should get you into the girdle and stockings etc. to get the full effect, be right back." Kim hurried away. Marta hurried back with Kim. "Beautiful. You'll turn heads tonight," she said enthusiastically. "Kim, when she dresses for tonight make sure the bust and behind are prominent. Carla needs to impress her man," Marta suggested. "I'll make sure that Carla has a great figure. When should we start?" "I don't think we want to be there before 9.30 or so. We need to turn heads. Jenny will need time but now is too early. Let's get Carla back to work and shoot for a 4 pm start." Marta left the room. Kim had Carla back in her outfit quickly. "You have a few hours more so touch up your lipstick. How are the heels?" "Ok," Carla said quietly. She had been in the sandals all morning. The heels for the evening were 4" spikes. Carla seemed at ease in them. Kim asked Carla to close down her station at 4 pm and took her to the back room. "I'll check for hairs once more but there won't be any growth. Remove all your makeup and then do your natural functions. Easier than after we get you into the girdle. Then I'm going to give you a close shave. Can't have any chance of stubble in case you get real close." Carla's eyes grew bigger at Kim's innuendo. Carla performed her ablutions and removed her makeup. The face staring back was naturally beautiful. She knew that she would need to look different tonight. If she wanted to get Dwayne's attention she had to act the flirtatious and sexy girl. The closer the moment approached the greater excitement she felt. Devoid of makeup in bra, panties and sandals Carla returned to the waxing room where Kim was waiting. Carla stood by the table as Kim inspected her body: chest front and back, legs and arms. Kim asked her to raise her arms and inspected the pits closely. Yesterday's removal was still good. Kim rubbed a scented lotion on Carla's body making the skin soft and silky smooth. "Ok. Remove the heels and sit on the table," Kim said. Carla sat on the table. Kim used warm wet cloths on her face and neck. Using a can, Kim spread a thick layer of foam on Carla's face and neck. Kim used the safety razor carefully in both directions of her face and neck. She trimmed the sideburns to the top of her ears. The warm wet cloth wiped off all hair. It was Carlo's first full shave. Kim ran her hands over the neck and face rubbing the soothing lotion into her face. Carla stood up. Kim unpacked the new strapless bra that Marta had purchased and clasped it at the back. It was tight and pushed Carla's breasts higher. A new set of matching panties followed. "Not sure how the evening will go but better to use this," Kim said inserting a panty liner before pulling the panty up tight. There was still a small bulge but the long padded girdle would hide it well. It was a struggle but some fifteen minutes later the long girdle was at Carla's waist and covering her crotch area. The pads were adjusted to give her a well-rounded bottom. Kim rolled up sheer black stockings up Carla's legs and attached them to the tabs on the girdle. "Now time for your LBD," Kim said. "Little Black Dress," she explained seeing the look on Carla's face. The dress was pulled through Carla's arms and pulled down over her curves. The material hugged the body stretching over the bust and behind. The off the shoulder sleeves were attractive and highlighted Carla's slim frame. "The heels before Jenny takes over," Kim said. Carla lifted her legs as Kim slipped on the 4" stilettos. Carla did not appear to have any problem with balance. "You are going to look gorgeous and will have the boys fighting over you," Kim said with a big smile and led Carla into the main salon. "I think Jenny is finishing with a customer. Tiffany can work on your nails in the meantime. I'll see you later." Kim left Carla admiring herself in the large mirror. Even without Jenny's makeup skills, Carla appeared to be a very pretty lady waiting for her beautician to get her ready for a big date just like the other patrons in the salon. "Hi Carla. What a gorgeous dress?" Tiffany exclaimed, drawing up a low stool. "We'll use better nails and paint them." Tiffany began to pull off the stick-ons. "You did well with these. A couple are loose but all still in place. We're going to cement the new ones. They won't come off without solvent." Tracy removed all the stick-ons, shaped, filed and glued on nails with oval tips. She used cotton balls to separate the fingers and painted them a bright fire engine red. She repeated this process on the other hand finishing with a second layer of paint. Carla admired her long red nails. Jenny came up to Carla. "You look great. That dress is beautiful," Jenny said drawing a cape over Carla. She began with removing the headband and taping a wig cap on Carla's head flattening all natural hair. Jenny studied Carla's face closely. Out came the tweezers and more hairs were removed. It wasn't overdone but there was a more pronounced tapering at the upper end. Jenny went to work silently concentrating on painting Carla's face. This time it would need to be dramatic and draw attention. A skin tone matching foundation, clear powder, a line around the eyes, thicker on top and a thinner line on the bottom. Large lashes were glued on top and smaller lashes on the bottom lids. Shadow in gold and brown matching her skin tone. A blush that rose up her cheeks and eyebrows darkened and in a high arc ending in a very thin line. The lipstick was a high gloss red, covered in many coats and finished with layers of gloss. Jenny had some large golden hoops which replaced the studs. Finally the red wig. Jenny spent a lot of time getting the wig style correct. It was curly and teased up to draw attention and present a rather bold and sultry finish. Many pins to the wig cap ensured it wouldn't shift. Carla watched as Jenny totally changed her look from a modest home girl to a dark beauty that would turn heads. It seemed that with this change Carla's look and demeanor also changed: from modest to an outgoing, even seductive woman. Jenny sprayed Carla with some perfume and removed the cape. Carla couldn't stop looking at herself in the mirror. Jenny gently lifted her arm and helped her stand. Carla automatically pulled down her dress in a feminine gesture. She looked gorgeous. By this time the salon was closing but there was still plenty of time before the party. "I need to go and finish Marta. So hang out with the girls here and we'll be done soon. Kim and Tiffany were the only girls left. They admired Carla and teased her as to what she would do with Dwayne. "Don't make it easy for him," Kim advised. "You know that these football players have their groupies like the rock stars." "I think we need to have a drink and some food. Tiffany, can you go get a bottle of cold prosecco? And some nibbles? We don't want these guys getting drunk before they get to the party." "Be right back," Tiffany said, and went out. "Carla, you look radiant," Kim said. "I can't believe what a beautiful doll you have become. Are you ready to break hearts?" Carla's big smile was a reply. She was confident of her female persona and didn't appear to have any doubts. ""Dwayne won't know what hit him," Kim continued. "We've got a matching purse for you so I'll get that ready with some makeup and stuff." Kim went to the room at the back. "Carla!" Marta screamed. "You look gorgeous and there's something in your look that will make Dwayne swoon." Marta was also dressed to the nines in a short red dress with a low cut front. There was only one strap on the left shoulder. Her makeup was perfect and had large red discs hanging from her ears. They both wore heels at least 4" high, but Marta was still taller by a couple of inches. The two girls would create quite a stir as they entered the party. Kim returned meanwhile and she and Jenny took many pictures of the two ladies individually and together. Marta asked them to send her the pictures too. Then Marta selected a few and send them to Kristal to show how Carla would make her entrance. There was a stark contrast between the redheaded Carla in a short black dress and the auburn haired Marta in a short red dress. The most prominent common feature was the bright red lipstick: both were wearing identical colors with high gloss. Tiffany returned with prosecco and they all enjoyed a sip out of paper cups. Tiffany had also brought back some nuts and chips. There was a knock on the salon door. It was almost 8.30 and the salon had closed at 7 pm. Marta heard her phone ring. It was Kristal at the door. Tiffany got the door and let in Kristal and her mother. "We couldn't stay away," she explained to Marta as they rushed in and hugged Carla. Her mother had a tear in her eye and said something in Spanish. Carla looked at her with a broad grin. "Mum is saying she didn't know how beautiful her new daughter is," Kristal translated for the others. "I can't believe it either. She looks so perfect." They all chatted and it was almost 9 pm before they had cleared everything. Marta asked Carla to check her purse and not forget the invitations from Dwayne. "I'll do it for her," Kristal said and looked through the small purse Kim had given to Carla. She transferred Carlo's driving license and the sole $20 dollar bill he had in his wallet. She noticed that Kim had put in lipstick, mascara, a small compact as well as a sachet of lube and a couple of condoms. Kristal knew this was all new to Carla. She had tried to explain to Carla last night how she should react to any advances. It was good to be prepared but she knew Carla would not know how to deal with a situation like that. Kristal insisted on driving them to Dwayne's house. It was on the other side of town but she said it would give her mum more time with Carla. She also volunteered to pick them up however late it was but Marta declined. They would call a cab and she would drop Carla home. They all got into Kristal's Honda with mum and Carla sitting at the back, Kristal and Marta in front. Mum held Carla's hand in a tight grip all the way. Kristal dropped them off at Dwayne's huge front door. There was a large man at the door checking invitations. Carla's mum gave her a kiss on the cheek and said something in Spanish. Kristal got out too, hugged Carla and told her to follow Marta's lead and remember what she had said the previous night. Carla had that glow about her and seemed very confident as she handed the doorman the invitations. His eyes got big when he saw the two very attractive ladies and didn't blink when he saw Carlo + guest. He assumed Dwayne had misspelled the name. They heard loud voices, music in a festive atmosphere. Dwayne's house was huge, a mansion really. The entrance way led to a large living area with large comfortable couches. On the left was a large dining room which led to kitchens. Straight down the passage from the main entrance were large patio doors and a pool which was well lit. There were many people already assembled and several waitresses were offering champagne and canapes. It was an exhibition of beautiful people: gorgeously and scantily clad women and very large athletic men. They all stopped for an instant to look as Marta and Carla entered. The ladies outnumbered the men and looked at the new competition. Even as Marta and Carla grabbed glasses of champagne, they were approached by Dwayne. "Ladies, welcome he said kissing each dangerously close to their mouths. "Marta how very nice to see you. Where's Carlo?" "I'm sorry, Carlo couldnt make it. He gave his invitation to his sister Carla and me because you said you wanted hot babes. So here we are. Hope that's ok," Marta replied with a big smile. "Well, he was certainly right to pass his invite to two beautiful ladies. Carla you look very similar to your brother but very much more beautiful." Dwayne had each arm around their waists. He ignored the Carlo/Carla coincidence. "Let me introduce you to some people." Dwayne moved both of them toward small groups of his guests and introduced them. There were two large black males, athletes judging by their physique, who stopped talking as Dwayne approached. "Hey guys, meet Marta and Carla. Please look after them and I'll be back soon. They're special people so behave." He turned to the ladies, " the guy with the fuzz is Marty and this is JoJo or Joseph. I'll check back later." The two guys turned their attention to the ladies. "You like football?" Marty asked. Marta looked at Carla who had been smiling all evening. "Carla and I don't know much about those kind of balls," she said with a dazzling smile. Everyone laughed. The guys entertained them with stories about their games, locker room talk. The music got louder and people started to dance. It didn't take long for the guys to ask them to dance. JoJo took Carla by the hand and led her to the small dance area. Marty didn't lose time to take Marta's hand and follow. Marta observed Carla shake her body in slow, languid movements, very comfortable on her heels. She was a good head shorter than Marty but seemed to be having a good time. Marta could see her eyes wandering occasionally to find Dwayne. He was not to be seen. After a few songs they returned to their corner. JoJo organized more champagne. Suddenly Dwayne appeared at their side two ladies following close behind. They appeared to be chasing him. One was a tall blonde, Mimi, with the skimpiest of outfits, exposing two large breasts. She was obviously braless. The other lady, Jackie, was dressed in a short black dress with similar globes. It was a study in contrasts: blonde and black bombshells. They were hanging on Dwayne trying to get his attention but he was in animated discussion with Carla and Marta. When the ladies couldnt get Dwayne's attention they turned to JoJo and Marty. Within minutes they were laughing loudly at JoJo's crude jokes. "Excuse me Dwayne, I need to use the restroom," Marta said. "Carla you?" "Straight down the corridor at the end. You can't miss it. I'll keep Carla safe," Dwayne replied with that big smile. Marta sauntered off glad that there were others around Carla who was hanging on to Dwayne's every word. Marta returned a few minutes later to find the small group had disappeared. Carla and Dwayne were nowhere to be seen. She went through the room and then heard some laughter coming through the entrance to the pool area. She hurried there anxious for Carla. "Leave her alone "Marta heard Dwayne's voice. "Stop it, Jackie. Marty you dumbass, where are you?" Marta observed the scene. Jackie was smoking a joint and trying to force it to Carla's mouth to try it. She was resisting and Jackie was laughing at her. Mimi and Marty were nowhere to be seen. Dwayne and JoJo had stepped away for a private chat and discovered this on their return. Dwayne was mad. They heard other noises and turned in that direction. Even in the dim light it was obvious. Mimi, seated on a lounge chair, had Marty's penis in her mouth and it seemed Marty was almost there. Dwayne had his large arm around Carla who appeared comfortable in his arms. Marta did not want to escalate the situation. Carla was safe. She watched as Jackie blew out smoke and giggled at Carla; she heard the muffled sound of Marty zipping up. Mimi stood up and came over to Jackie and took a deep drag on her joint. Dwayne and Carla appeared to be comfortable. Everyone watched Carla's hands go around Dwayne's neck and pull his head down for a deep kiss. Dwayne wrapped his big arms around Carla's slim body. Marta had a sly smile on her face. Carla had got her man and kissed him in front of the competition. "I think you and I should get a drink," JoJo said linking arms with Marta. "Don't think they need any help from us." Marta looked contentedly as Carla continued her long kiss. This is what she had wanted. A little while later Marta saw Carla enter the house with Dwayne. She seemed happy but was in need of some face repair. She needed to warn Carla about letting it go too far with Dwayne. "Hi Carla, let's go repair our faces," Marta suggested. Carla was oblivious to the smudged lipstick. Dwayne didn't seem to care either. "Let me show you guys to the guest bathroom upstairs. I promised Carla to show her the trophy room so I'll meet her up there." Clearly Marta was not invited and hid her feelings well. "Marta, I'll wait for you here. Take your time," JoJo said. Dwayne led them up a broad staircase and pointed to a large room with en suite. "Lock the door so you won't be disturbed," he suggested. Marta asked if Carla needed to use the facilities. She declined and walked in to the well-lit chrome and glass bathroom. It was as big as Carla's room at home. "You look happy," Marta said. "Seems like Dwayne likes Carla a lot. That was quite a kiss." Carla's face glowed and she replied "Yes, it was wonderful." There was a glow on her face. "Dwayne wants to show you his trophy collection so you'll be alone with him." Carla looked at Marta with a gleam in her eye. This is what she wanted. "Oh yes," she replied softly. "Carla, I don't want you to be hurt or feel bad. You know you can only go so far, right? After that kiss Dwayne may want more or think that you want more. " Carla nodded. "Kristal told me." "Enjoy yourself but you can tell Dwayne you are having your period - like all young ladies. You can use... " "My hands or my mouth," Carla Interrupted, apparently relishing the idea and completely at ease with it. "Kristal told me how to do that," Carla explained. Marta looked at Carla grateful that Kristal had the foresight to explain the facts to Carla. She doubted if Carla had given any man a hand or blow job. Carla was just a few days old. Carlo may have kissed a girl but that would be the extent of his experience. She did not want to demoralize Carla but just wanted to put things into perspective. She could see the excitement in Carla's face and didn't want her to be disappointed. "So you know how to cope with Dwayne. Good. Just don't do anything you don't want to do. Shout out loud if you have a problem." "Ok," Carla repeated unconcerned. She didn't want to think and would react naturally just as she had done in pulling Dwayne in for a deep kiss. They repaired their makeup and left the room. Dwayne was lurking at the end of the corridor. He immediately put his arm around Carla. "I think JoJo is waiting downstairs," he said and moved away. Carla had her arm around his waist too. Marta feared for Carla not wanting her humiliated. She had warned Carla and hoped it wouldn't go that far. JoJo was waiting patiently at the bottom of the stairs a glass in each hand. He clinked glasses with Marta. "Dwayne seems real keen on Carla," he said quietly. JoJo had a lot of stories and kept Marta entertained. She laughed at his stories. JoJo asked her to dance again and led her to the crowded dance floor. When a slow song came on JoJo hugged Marta a little tighter. It didn't take long for Marta to relax and put her arms around his neck. This led to their faces being close and seconds later his lips were on hers. It had been some time since Marta had been kissed. She responded by accepting his searching tongue. Neither knew how long the kiss lasted but they nestled into each other contentedly. It had been some time since Marta had been in a relationship with a boy. They left the dance floor seeking a quiet spot to continue. As they came to the staircase Marta panicked. She didn't see Carla. JoJo saw her concern. "I'm sure Carla is fine but we can take a discreet look." That was all Marta needed as she grabbed JoJo's hand and led him up the stairs. They climbed the broad staircase slowly trying to avoid noise. At the top of the stairs JoJo led Marta down the corridor. The door to the trophy room was ajar. JoJo and Marta still holding hands looked into the room. It had two opposite walls with shelves of trophies. There was a long bench in the middle to sit and admire the trophies. They watched in silence. Carla had one arm around Dwayne's neck and the other inside his unzipped pants. She gave him another kiss. "You wanted me to see your trophy," they heard Carla say coyly. Her hand pulled out Dwayne's rather large penis. Marta and JoJo watched in silence as Carla sat down on the bench and looked up at Dwayne taking the head into her mouth. Carla appeared to be totally relaxed as she sucked it in. Marta and JoJo watched fascinated. They were still holding hands. "Do you want to show me your trophy too?" Marta whispered into JoJo's ear. JoJo broke into a big grin. "It would be my pleasure," he whispered. Marta led him silently back into the room where she and Carla had repaired their makeup. It had been many months since she had last had seen and sucked a trophy. It was a daring move on Marta's part. She had never been sexually aggressive. It seemed that Carla was teaching her how to get her way with a man. It was an exciting new experience for her. Her thoughts turned away from Carla to JoJo's cock entering her own mouth. It had been a long time. Sometime later as Marta had tasted JoJo's large load and they had kissed there was a soft knock on the door. Marta opened it to see a beaming Carla. They both looked at each other observing the smeared lipstick and gloss of remaining cum around their mouths. They hugged. "The waitress said you came up here," Carla said. "I'll see you ladies later," JoJo said and left with a big grin. "I'll make sure the champagne is cold." "Dwayne showed me his trophy." There was no guile in Carla's statement. Marta smiled at her. "I used my mouth to please Dwayne. I think he was happy." "Well. I had some fun too with JoJo. I'm glad Dwayne didn't want more," Marta said. "It tasted nice and I liked it," Carla said quietly. "He was big." Marta smiled at the detail. It was just two girls comparing notes on their dates. "Most girls like doing that to guys they like. Yes, Dwayne and JoJo are big guys. Let's have a quick drink and go. Better not to hang around too long." Carla nodded. They repaired their faces and straightened out their outfits. Carla was radiant. They both went downstairs together arms linked together. Dwayne and JoJo were talking with some guests and broke away to greet Marta and Carla. JoJo moved away and was soon back with glasses of champagne. It seemed like the party was winding down. "I was just telling JoJo here that we should take you ladies out next week for some dinner and dancing. You ladies free?" Dwayne had that big grin on his face. "You want to show me your trophy again" Carla asked innocently with a big smile. "And JoJo to Marta?" Dwayne and JoJo were taken back an instant and then broke into laughter. "I hope you liked our trophies," JoJo replied. "I think we could have a fun evening, seriously." "Call us in the salon in the week. I'm going to call a cab," Marta said taking out her cellphone. They each got a kiss on the mouth from their partners and they left. That was a very nice evening," Marta said as they were in the cab. "Let's go to the salon so I can pick up my car. I will drop you home." They drove to the salon in silence, each busy with thoughts of the evening and their own experiences. At the salon, they got into Marta's car. "So do we need to remove those forms tomorrow?" Marta asked as they drove to Carla's home. Carla looked at Marta. "I think my mum and sisters would like to have Carla around for the weekend. Would that be OK? Dani wants to go shopping with her new sister too. Can I come to work Monday as Carla?" "I should have anticipated that. After tonight I can see that Carla will be around for some time. Staff and customers will need to get used to it." Marta paused. "What happens when Dwayne wants to see Carlo for his next haircut?" "I don't know. Carla will serve him. I think when he sees Carla he will have forgotten who Carlo is." This was said with confidence. "We have been invited out next weekend. I am sure that Dwayne and JoJo will be expecting more. What happens if Dwayne wants more from Carla the next time?" Carla looked at her with a grin. "Dwayne wanted to take me down there like a girl tonight. I told him I was saving myself for my husband and didn't want his baby unless he was willing to marry me. Then he wanted to use my back passage. 'No risk for a baby,' he said. I told him that his thing was so big it would probably come out from the back through my mouth and his juice would be wasted. I preferred it if I could taste his juice." Carla's smile showed she was enjoying this. "He laughed at that. Of course he wanted to put it in my mouth. I think he will be happy with that the next time too. I liked doing it." "That's a line I should remember in future. Yes, I like it too." It was dark in the car but Carla gave Marta a dazzling smile. "I think Kristal would be happy with what I did." "You're going to share with her?" Marta was astonished. "Of course. She is the one that showed me what I can do as a girl to please her man." Marta was surprised at Carla's frankness. She knew they were a close family but this was the exchange of very intimate details. She wouldn't have dared to share this even with her closest sibling. Carla observed Marta and could guess what she was thinking. "We tell each other everything. Maybe she'll tell me other things I can do to Dwayne if he wants to take me back there." "Smart, funny girl," Marta said giving her leg a pat. "I'm glad you have Kristal." Marta realized now that Carla had come into her own and quickly found a way to attract and deal with men. They would have a lot of fun together.