She slowly circled my newly naked sissified little body. "Hmm" she pondered, "let's make sure we have your body just right before we cover it in satin, ruffles and frills." " Let's see, you have much too much color on your frail little frame." And with that she waved her hand and my entire body turned to the palest shade of pink. "Let's give you a total view of yourself." Suddenly two full length mirrors appeared in front and behind me, I was filled with shame as I gazed at my new humiliating appearance. "I think you need a little color to match your new curly hair-do, let's take care of those cute little cheeks of yours." With that my checks turn bright fuchsia-pink. "Oh no, I meant all four cheeks!" And again my butt checks turned the same color. "Now your lips are rather thin and colorless, let's fix that." Instantly I grew a set of huge plump shinny red lips that dominated most of my face. They drew themselves into a sad but sexy little pout. "Oh this so much fun," she giggled, "I just can't stop bringing you to the new levels of sissyness! Now we can certainly take that hair to the next level." I was filled with a helpless sense of dismay as I watched as dozens of foot long neon fuchsia-pink banana curls grew from the base of my huge perm, starting just in front of one ear, across the back of my head, and stopped just in front of the other ear. Across my forehead I still had the ridiculously short betty bangs which only drew more attention to my pencil thin, high archer eyebrows.
"O.K. , but do I leave flat chested or perhaps some boobs? And if we go that route, is it nice little mouth sized ta-tas or major league melons, or perhaps something in between?" I stood there frozen, resigned to my up coming fate.