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Chapter #6

Your transformation into a true Angel.

    by: Scifiwizard Retired Author IconMail Icon
"I'll make it up to you, I promise." Tearfully, your sister, Ava said. "Come on, Angel..."

You did not hate your name, Angel but you did not like the fact that you were short and slender for your age of sixteen. What made things worse was that you had zero body and facial hair. It was due to a body wash that was pulled from the markets because of a powerful hair removal formula that was accidentally added to one batch. Of course, it was your luck that you bought one of the contaminated bottles.

The result was you looked very much like a teenage girl minus the obvious signs of being flat chested and having junk between your legs. Still, you knew that you could easily pass as your sister though you were uncomfortable about dating some guy you didn't even know.

"I better not end up on a second date with this guy." Grumpily, you said. "If he discovers my true identity, my reputation will be completely ruined!" You sighed. "Also, I want something specific for agreeing to this."

"Sure." smiling, Ava said. "Whatever you want."

You grinned. "You dress up as a guy one night and go out with a girl. That way, we'll both be even."

Ava sighed. "Fine..."

With the agreement made, Ava led you to her bedroom where she had you sit down in front of her vanity. "Fortunately, you don't need a lot of work so this shouldn't take too long." Smiling, she said. "I think we'll start with your make up and enhancements then move on to your new clothes."

You winced as Ava giggled. "You are going to enjoy this, aren't you?"

"Every second of it." Grinning, Ava replied. "Just relax, you'll get your chance to get even with me soon enough."

With that, the makeover began with Ava painfully plucking and shaping your eyebrows into feminine arches followed by a round of foundation, mascara, eye shadow, blush, and hot red lipstick followed by a shinny lip-gloss. Seeing that your ears were pierced, she added simple but beautiful diamond studs then began to work on your hair.

"Actually, looking back, I'm now glad you didn't get your hair cut when I pestered you about it last week." Smiling, she said. "With it being just passed your shoulders, it'll be easy to give you a killer hairstyle."

"Just get it over with." Sighing, you said. "The sooner we get this done the sooner I can take this all off."

Fortunately, you kept your hair well brushed and since you had to use your sister's shampoo after the body wash incident, it was soft and silky. You felt the heat of Ava's curling iron and raised your hand to stop her but the slapped your hand away.

"I'm just giving your hair a gentle weave." Lightly scolding, she said. "Think of it as an incentive to cut it short later."

Sighing, you allowed her to continue and, before you knew it, she announced that she was done. Only before you could turn your chair to look at the mirror, she pulled your shirt up and off of you. "What are you doing?!" Startled, you demanded.

"Your enhancements, of course." Serious, Ava said. "Don't worry, the glue comes with a solvent to remove the prosthetic breasts once this is over."

Albeit reluctantly, you nodded and Ava carefully applied the glue to your chest and then to the prosthetic breasts before pressing them against your chest. "These are the most realistic breast forms on the market." Calmly, Ava added. "They're only a mid-range B-cup but on your small frame, they will look huge."

After a few tense moments, Ava released your new bust and turned the chair so you could see yourself. What greeted you in the mirror was a shock to say the least. From the waist up, you were a teenage knock out! "I can't believe that's me!" Stunned, you blurted out. "You have some scary skills, sis."

Ava giggled. "I'll take that as a compliment." Giggling, she said. She then leaned in close and whispered, "Now the real fun begins."

"You creep me out when you say things like that." Wincing, you said.

Ava smiled. "I had actually planned this for next year's Halloween but now is as good a time as any since you agreed to help me." Playfully, she said. "It's a very special type of shape-wear that gives you a very realistic appearance of being female." She giggled, holding up what looked like a thick pair of skin colored panties. "It has a hidden pocket where you can even make love if you wanted to."

"What?!" Darting to your feet, you demanded.

"Relax!" Sternly, Ava said. "I promise it won't go that far!" She sighed. "It's just in case your date decides to get too frisky. He won't suspect a thing even if he gets that close to your crotch."

"If he even tries..." Threatening, you began.

"Easy... tigress." Grinning, Ava said. "let's get this on so we can get you dressed. I still need to get myself ready yet."

Reluctantly, you walked behind your sister's privacy screen and stripped down before slipping on the shape-wear. You felt a tiny tube entering your member which you guessed was so you could use the bathroom while wearing it. Once you had it on somewhat comfortably, Ava passed you a pair of pink panties with yellow bows on the thighs and white lace on the trim. They were easy enough to put on but it disturbed you on how well they fit with the shape-wear giving you a feminine form. Ava then walked you putting on the matching strapless bra.

"I feel so weird." Grumbling, you muttered.

"That's normal." Calmly, Ava said. "The shape-wear has a special coating on the member tube that prevents you from getting too excited." You turned to her, worried but the dismissed it with a wave of her hand. "Don't worry about it. We need to finish getting you dressed, we have less than an hour before our date."

Within minutes, Ava had you in a stunning black strapless dress, elbow length gloves, black thigh high stockings, and four inch black high heels. Looking in the mirror, all traces of you once being male were nonexistent. Staring back at you was a gorgeous teenage model ready to hit the town. "Unbelievable..."

"One last thing..." Giggling, Ava said.

You turned to ask her what else she could do only to get two good shots of a sweet smelling liquid down your throat that burned as it went down. "What the hell..." You screamed, noticing that your voice was suddenly several octaves higher. "What did you do to me?!"

"It's an estrogen compound." Smiling, Ava said. "It takes several applications to do any real damage to a male but a few short shots gives them a really soft feminine voice for several hours."

You sighed. "Are we done now?" Irritated with your new voice, you asked.

"Your transformation is complete... sis." Grinning, Ava said. "Now I have to get ready so relax a bit. I won't be long."

It took Ava nearly ten minutes to get ready but you were shocked to see her wearing an almost identical dress and heels, not to mention a similar hairstyle. "We're sisters so naturally we would have similar tastes." Teasing, Ava said. "Now then..." She placed a sisterly arm onto your bare shoulders. "Get ready to experience what we girls go through on a date."

"Ha Ha..." Frowning, you said.
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