Feminized by My Girlfriend

I jus froze for a second so Brook picked out a pair of panties and handed them to me. Then Linda tossed me a short skirt at the same time Brook shoved a shirt that had sexy written on the front in my hand. I started to protest but just the look Brook gave me made me change my mind and I got dressed. Once I had gotten dressed I saw myself in the mirror and it was actually hard to tell if I was a boy or a girl with no boobs. Linda tossed me a pair of flip flops and said it was time to go. I followed them outside and I felt a breeze blow up my skirt. It actually felt wonderful which made my humiliation go away a bit. The limo pulled up and the humiliation came right back as the driver walked up to us.

I quickly got in and did not say a word while Brook and Linda chatted like nothing unusual was going on. We pulled up the the spa and we got out and walked into the spa. I was happy no one was in the lobby and we were ushered directly into the back. Brook and Linda started removing all of there clothes and I just stood there and stared at how perfect both Brook and Linda looked. They turned to me and since I moved to slow and was told to get undressed. Then they unlocked my dick and handed me a soft white robe and soft white slippers. I was advised that i would not be alone so I better not even think about jerking off.

Over the next few hours, My mind raced so much about what has happened and being worried about what might happen. I was thinking so much, I don't even have any idea what they talked about. While we were at the spa we had a several different treatments. Some I loved but others I hated and they made me look more like a girl than I ever had. The good parts were the message and soaking in the mud bath. Those were super relaxing and made me feel great. The bad parts were getting all of the hair on my body waxed. The only hair left was my pubic hair was shaped into heart. I also had my eyebrows arched and my hair trimmed. It was still past my shoulders at the longest point, was obviously a women's cut. Then we got dressed again and when I had looked in the mirror this time, I would have bet I was looking at a girl with no make-up and no boobs. As we were leaving Linda told the girl behind the counter that we were going to the back door incase anyone wanted to meet us there later and see us all decked out.