Stephanie Gets A Makover

I was changed from from a man to a woman, head to toe. Here is my story.

By: Stephanie

As I leaned back into the salon chair the bare nape of my neck was cradled by the cool porcelain wash bowl of the Curl Up and Dye Salon. The weight of a full head of perm rods was now very noticeable. As my perm rods were being rinsed off my stylist Becky said, “Steph this perm is going to look amazing on you and make it so much easier for you to style your hair I’m so glad you finally gave in and let me take over.” As the neutralizer was squirted onto each of the tightly wound rods I knew I had just made a permanent, no pun intended, decision. 

I had been cross dressing on and off for years, but never made a girly decision that I couldn’t easily reverse. Sure I have had acrylic nails, false lashes and complete makeovers completed by amazing stylists, but this was going to be different. Becky interrupted my thoughts and moved me under a hooded dryer to “lock in” the curl. To say my heart started racing would be an understatement. What had I done? I was going to soon have my hair styled in such a feminine way that it would be obvious to everyone that I was wanting to be referred to as Ma’am or Miss. Becky raised the hood of the dryer and pressed the now very tight perm rods into my scalp. “Ok sweetheart you are ready to rinse and let’s see the results!”, she said excitedly.

Becky had placed a cape over her mirror at her station so when I walked back to her station after having all of the curlers removed I didn’t get to peak at the results. She began styling my hair using a pick after applying styling gel to my newly formed curls. The smell of the perm solution still filled the air of the salon, but no one batted an eye my way. She used a dryer diffuser to keep my hair as curly as she could for me to take my first look. I had arrived at this appointment in boy mode so I was afraid to see how my new style would look like on me without any makeup. As Becky removed the cape that covered the mirror she spun me around and I caught the first glimpse of Stephanie without having to wear a wig. I had been purposefully growing my hair longer in preparation for my perm, but was shocked to see a full head of tight short curls.

Becky asked, “well ma’am your hair looks amazing, but what else do we need to change to make your transformation more complete? I was still in shock seeing my transformation from stick straight hair to tight curls. What would I tell my coworkers and friends? Was I going to have to finally tell my secret?  I guess Becky sensed my shock and panic because she immediately took control and laid the salon chair backwards. “Now close your eyes”, she said as she grabbed a tongue depressor full of hot wax. Wait, what was she doing? I soon felt the smooth hot wax smear over the top of my right eyebrow. “Stephanie you are going to have proper thin arched brows now” Becky exclaimed. A few more smears of wax and several tugs of cotton strips left only a few hairs for her to have to tweeze away. When I sat up I saw the thinnest most perfect eyebrows I had seen in a while. 

“Becky, what have you done to me?” I asserted. My face took on such a feminine look that I instantly felt that this was a point of no return on my cross dressing journey. I was now a Stephanie and there was no going back. Becky replied, “I am just getting started honey, now sit tight and I will be right back.” She returned shortly with an ear piercing cart! “Ok, so what will it be diamond studs or small pearl starters?” I was in disbelief. “Um what are we doing?” I asked. Becky stated that we were going past the point of no return. She explained that I would be getting both ears pierced, a full set of acrylic nails, extra long lashes applied and a few highlights be added to my hair! Becky continued, “Steph, I never see you happier than when you are fully transformed and I am here to make you happy! You have always had a fetish for forced  feminization so her we go!” I asked her if she really thought I was ready to live full time as a woman and she replied with, “Like I asked before dear, pearls or diamond studs?” As the piercing gun pushed a new diamond stud into my right ear lobe I knew things definitely were changing quicker than I expected. I was handed the mirror to see both of my earlobes now proudly displaying diamond studs. No more wearing clip on earrings for me. 

"Becky you really have changed my looks in a matter of a few hours, but maybe that’s enough change for the day?” I asked. Becky responded by having several of her girls come to my chair and begin to put the finishing touches on my makeover. As I was leaned backwards once again I had the eyelash technician began applying 9 mm lashes to my upper eyelids. My hands were also being taken care of as a full set of tips were being glued onto my nails. After another hour I was allowed to sit back up and admire the work that had been done. My lashes felt heavy, yet very luxurious and my nails were long and shaped into the coffin shape and painted white, very trendy. 

“So Stephanie, how do you feel now?” Becky asked. I felt so different and ready to become the woman I felt like I had inside of me, but wait! I still very much looked like a man. “Becky, I don’t have any female clothes or breast forms, really anything that would make me pass as a female today.” I explained in a concerned tone. Becky reassured me that everything was going to be all right and to hold tight. She then wheeled out a rack of clothes and shoes, it seems like she had thought of everything. I was escorted to a private changing area where I was told to strip off my male clothes. I found it to be easier said than done with two inch nails, but I managed. Becky and one of her stylists then proceeded to have me step into a pink G string gaff that they said was the ultimate hiding gaff. As I carefully tucked away what I needed to without scratching my self with my coffin shaped nails I thought, I am going to have to get very used to this process. 

I was then fitted with size D breast forms with perky nipples, my favorite. I chose a tight corset to help my figure and a few hip pads to finish off the look. I figured I may as well go all the way after all at this point I had new hair, ears pierced, long lashes, and long white nails, I was definitely looking and acting like a Miss. I was then fitted with a tight black mini skirt and a pair of red 3 inch heels. Becky then had me walk casually back to my salon chair where a makeup artist awaited my return. “Hello Miss, Stephanie is it? I am Cindy and i am so happy to be able to complete what Becky and her team started.” 

After Cindy finished my makeup I was once again shown the mirror and couldn’t believe my eyes. My entire persona had changed and now I had to own it everyday. Gone would be the days of having a day or two made up as Stephanie and now I was going to be Steph full time. As I was finishing up admiring everyone’s work Becky said, “Miss Stephanie, you have had quite a day, but we will see you tomorrow at 9 for your next session of training, shopping and don’t forget your brown permed hair will soon be taking on shades of blonde, your favorite color!” I stood up confidently on my heels and felt the changes on my body as my hair was short and curly, my earlobes a bit sore, heavy breasts augmented my chest and the clicking sound could be heard as I tapped my nails together. Look out world here comes Miss Stephanie!