He thought to himself, "Real pretty, this one's gonna be real pretty.He thought to himself, "Real pretty, this one's gonna be real pretty." CHAPTER 14 It didn't take Joe's, now youthful, skin long to recover from being dyed. While his face was still covered up, he was moved to a new room. He saw it for the first time the morning Monica took off his bandages. It was large, sunny, and finished in an extremely feminine decor. Joe was delighted by his new room, although he didn't know why. "No more breakfast in bed for you." Monica told him. "This morning you get dressed and eat in the cafeteria with the rest of us peasants. Now go and wash up, while I lay out your clothes." Joe felt anticipation grow in him for some reason. "Hey, it's not such a big deal, going out for breakfast," he told himself, mistaking it's source. There was no mirror in the bathroom, so Joe couldn't observe the remodeling that had been done to his face. However, as he washed, Joe could perceive some changes by touch; his nose felt smaller, his lips were fleshy and appeared to project out, over teeth that didn't seem to meet just right. He wondered about the tattooing on his face. "I think I read somewhere that they can be removed by lasers," he thought to himself. Then it occurred to Joe. "She's going to make me wear women's clothing today." He was surprised that the notion didn't trouble him. In fact, he found the idea slightly pleasing. His worries over what had been done to his face faded, as he thought about how Monica would dress him. Joe came out wearing only a robe. Monica handed him a pair of pink satin and lace panties. Holding them up, Joe looked at them and thought "these are going to be way too big for me." He pulled them up his hairless legs and adjusted them around his hips. To his great surprise, they were a perfect fit, except in the crotch where his cock and balls were obvious by their outline. The panties delighted Joe. He ran his hand over his ass, enjoying it's touch through the satin on his soft skin. |