With Dan and Sally seated, the man and woman went to work. The woman gathered Sally's hair up in a fishnet cap, then placed her pair of tan cat ears on her head. The man, not requiring a cap to flatten Dan's short hair, simply put his black ears on him.
Next, the old couple grabbed the two wigs and positioned them over the heads of their respective recipients. Sally watched as the woman carefully measured the position of the ears on her skull, compared to where the wig would go if placed directly on top.
The woman then took the wig away, grabbed a pair of shears, and gently pushed a hole into a part of the wig. She cut a short line in the wig, and held it over Sally's head again. Seemingly pleased with her work, she then compared the cat ears and the wig again, and made another cut in the wig. She very slowly put the wig on Sally's head, guiding the ears through the slits she'd made.
Sally now had a wig of bright blue shoulder-length hair, and realistic cat ears poking out through the fluffy mane. The woman began combing the wig to style it neatly, making sure to brush the hair to cover Sally's human ears.
Sally looked over at Dan's progress, seeing that he was just as far along. The bearded man was combing Dan's new pink wig, being careful to avoid the black ears poking out of it. Dan's wig was slightly longer, fuller and wavier than Sally's, to better cover the sides of his face as a way of further disguising his gender.
The old couple applied a small bit of makeup to their faces. Both "cat-people" received some blush, lipstick and eyeshadow. Dan was also given fake eyelashes that were much longer than his own.
They were directed to stand and follow the woman to the manicure station. In turn, she gave both of them a set of press-on fingernails. They extended less than half an inch beyond their fingertips, but they were filed down to blunt points at the tip, giving their fingers a vague claw-like appearance.
Dan, now fully a black-eared, black-tailed, pink-haired catgirl, stood and regarded his girlfriend, herself a tan-eared, tan-tailed, blue-haired catgirl.
"You look so good in that outfit," he complimented.
"You make a pretty beautiful lady yourself," Sally said, standing to match him. She pulled him into a tight hug. Dan blushed as he felt his fake breasts being pressed hard against his chest.
They turned to the couple, who were beaming with pride at what they'd just accomplished.
"So what do you think?" the man asked. "Do we have a couple of satisfied customers?"