"Oh look a Japanese wig!"
"Oh, I saw a kimono in the wardrobe that would be perfect!"
"Hold still, Ryan!"
"No, please- don't- oooh!"
"Oh, girls, I found hot wax! Let's get rid of all that unsightly body
hair!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"Hair must go!"
"No!"
Ryan didn't stand a chance. He had been stripped naked. His head
bobby pinned. His face exfoliated, waxed, and moisturized. Now white
heavy makeup covered his face and neck, while the girls waxed his
nether regions as he sobbed softly.
"Girls this putty is like magic. Look what it does to his cock and
balls!"
"Wow, you're giving him a camel toe!"
"What? You can't? You can't!" screamed Ryan as he looked down at his
smooth pale body, and the place where his manhood had been earlier.
"Serves you right, Ryan! Now, let's get you dressed, and send you back
to your friends. You can keep them entertained for the weekend, and
we'll see if we can change you back into a man at the end of it. If we
feel so inclined.
After a brief fashion show, the girls were bored with their creation
and shoved Ryan the Geisha out into the dark hallway. He tried to
find his cock and balls under the make up, but it was useless. The
magic makeup had really changed him into a Japanese woman. Worst of
all, Ryan had never been hornier. He didn't know what to do. He kept
fingering himself under his red long silk kimono. He - no really, he
realized he was now all she- she walked slinkily down the hall with
her hips swaying to an unheard melody. Ryan licked her red painted
lips. She heard a noise ahead, and charged ahead.
A voice asked, "Who're you?"
Ryan answered promptly, but it came out differently than expected.
"I am Lianne!" is what his sing-songy Japanese feminine voice sounded
like when he tried to say Ryan.
"Well, Lianne, are you as horny as I am?" asked the young male voice.
Ryan didn't know how to answer, but he was sure that he was a damn
sight hornier. He licked his lips and purred, "What do you have in
mind?"