Goodbye Brother, Hello Sis-sy Pt.5 (Patreon)

Chapter 6

Barbie had only just minced her way out of the store flanked by both girls when she heard a gasp followed by a loud giggle as a red haired girl who was busy on her phone nearly bumped into them. She looked to be in her early twenties, Barbie’s age. She was just her type as well, she would have loved trying her luck with this girl like she used to do with any girl she found remotely attractive. Right now she just wished to disappear into thin air. After being seen like this he only wished never to see this girl ever again.

“Oh my god I can’t believe it people actually shop here? My friends and I couldn’t believe a shop like this could exist, I mean none of us would ever wear something like this and when we saw the mannequins were guys we were even more convinced this shop would close down within weeks. I’m sorry for being a little inappropriate, but could I take a selfie? My friends just have to see this or they would never believe this.” The girl giggled as she studied Barbie’s look.

She had a lunch date to get to and was already running a little late, but she simply couldn’t pass this up. Encountering a customer of this store was like encountering a unicorn, only way more hilarious. On the huge population of this city, sissies especially ones dressed like this in public were indeed a near non existing sight, but Linda’s goal was to change that. The clothes looked so much more ridiculous actually worn by a real person than they did on the mannequins especially with that dainty pose this person kept up.

A look of complete horror and disbelief crossed Barbies face at this request, a selfie, to show her girlfriends? She simply couldn’t accept that, god knows how many people would end up seeing that selfie. It was extra degrading since she wouldn’t be able to help but pose daintily just like she was standing now, the outfit not leaving her much if any choice at all.

About to object Barbie opened her mouth, but she was quickly cut of by her sister. “Oh but the mannequins aren’t guys, they are sissies, just like Barbie here. They’re especially delicate flowers craving as much bows and frills as possible. Why don’t you pose with her while I take a picture of the two of you so you can tell your friends never to call them guys, it would be an insult to both sissies and real guys.” Jenny said as she and Shayla stepped away from Barbie while Jenny fished out her phone to snap the picture.

“Sorry Barbie, I didn’t know that, you make a real pretty sissy.” The red haired girl giggle as she moved in next to her, not even hesitating to wrapped hand around her corseted waist, performing a limp wristed wave with the other one for the picture. Jenny eagerly snapped a series of pics, loving the way her sissy brother was cringing as she stood side by side with this gorgeous girl. It was just perfect, a huge improvement. No more gawking or inappropriate comments whenever he saw a hot girl, instead he looked embarrassed and awkward.

“There you go, I think I managed to capture the whole look perfectly. It looks so cute. Now if you’d just put your number in my phone so I can send it your way.” Jenny said casually as the red haired girl rushed over to them to have a look, gushing over how hilarious it looked as she eagerly entered her number.

“Thanks girls and sissy of course. I have to go now though but the girls will absolutely love this.” The red haired girl giggled as she walked off to her date and a good story for her friends later on. Barbie on the other hand was left behind mortified as her sister and girlfriend laughed at the picture. What had had to be a quick trip to the car ended up being even more embarrassing than what had happened in the store. Being outside this long it wasn’t only this girl, but a whole lot of people passing by that had seen her, gawked at her and laughed.

Another horrid realisation hit barbie all of a sudden. Her sister who was into girls had just used her to get a hot girl’s number much like one of his friends did with his dog. Jenny might have a relationship so she probably didn’t intend to use this number to hook up with this girl, but that didn’t help Barbie at all, she felt so used.

“You really found your calling didn’t you Barbie? I seem to remember how you were always obnoxiously trying to get girl’s attention. Now they seem to come right to you. I bet you’ve never been this popular with the ladies.” Shayla laughed loud.

“I know right your outfit simply is a wolf whistle for the eyes. I mean you simply can’t help but look if you catch as much as a glimpse of your new look. Except unlike a wolf whistle it’s actually fun instead of rude and obnoxious.” Jenny laughed, further rubbing salt in the wound, not allowing Barbie to forget that literally every eyes from people they’d pass would be on her.

“If you already drag this much attention I really wonder how people will look at you once you had your makeover. Speaking of which we should really get going, god knows how long it will take to get that full makeover and we promised Linda we would return to her store.” Shayla commented with a smirk as Barbie shuddered thinking about how much worse she would end up looking. She really didn’t look forward to returning here either.

Agreeing with her girlfriend Jenny quickly beeped her brother’s car which was parked nearby open, laughing as Barbie nearly instantly minced towards it. “You can sit in the back Barbie.” Jenny casually remarked. Barbie didn’t like having to ride in the back of her own car and letting her sister drive, but she didn’t protest. All she cared about was getting out of view as much as possible, while not completely shielding her from prying eyes it did offer some protection.

Very pleased with the execution of their plan so far Jenny got into the driver’s seat, a position always forbidden to her, while Shayla got into the front passengers seat. Leaning over to one another they shared a passionate kiss, right in front of Ken now Barbie who had always been such an asshole when it came to their relationship or them even showing the slightest hint of affection.

As Jenny started the car and drove off to the salon, Shayla turned back towards the mortified sissy in the back. “I’m sure you don’t mind us being a little more openly passionate right Barbie? I mean now that you no longer need to keep up the appearance and that we have shown ourself tolerant and supportive for your sissy side, you can do the same for us right?” Shayla taunted, loving the look of horror on barbie’s face as she rested her hand on Jenny’s nylon cover thigh and slowly slid it up underneath her girlfriend’s skirt.

Barbie had no choice but to look at it feeling disturbed. Usually she would have made some snide remark if they did even as much as give each other a quick peck on the lips. Hell even them being together was often enough. Now that thought didn’t even occur to her. She was too preoccupied with her own complete embarrassment to even think about making a remark. Looking like he did right now he was in no position at all to make snide remarks against anyone.

“I also wonder what that basic makeover entails. Would waxing be included? What about doing your hair, your nails and your makeup? Maybe it’ll even include piercing your ears, now that would be marvellous wouldn’t it?” Shayla teased loving how Barbie was starting to look increasingly worried. She probably wasn’t thinking too much about the makeover just yet, still dealing with her new outfit, but Shayla loved making her think on it. It was such sweet revenge after all the harassment he had put her and Jenny through.

Shayla loved teasing Barbie throughout the car ride until Jenny interrupted when she parked the car. “It looks like we’re here, kind of a rough neighbourhood if you ask me, but this definitely is the place. Look Barbie, it even has your name on it. Suzan’s salon for SISSIES and other deviants.” Jenny laughed, putting the emphasis on sissies.

Back in college before the summer break had started, when he was still Ken, he had often laughed at girls who didn’t dare go out alone at night after a party. If they were hot he always joked that he would happily go with them as they clearly needed a big strong man at their side, alluding he was that man. Surprisingly to him at that time at least that always had the opposite effect.

Looking outside and seeing some shady characters half hidden from view Barbie perfectly understood why those girls had been reluctant to go outside alone. What if any of these guys jumped her? She didn’t even want to think about what they would do to her, let alone if they found out what she was hiding in her panties. “Please do we really have to go here? I don’t like the looks of this.” Barbie voiced her worry.

“Don’t worry Barbie, you have two strong girls to protect you, besides the door is right across the side walk. Linda didn’t like the looks of you yet, and I can’t help but agree. You really need this salon to help you look as much like the pretty sissy you always wanted to be.” Shayla taunted, unbeknownst to her, hitting Barbie in a sore spot.

Both girls eagerly got out of the car, but Barbie remained firmly seated, not wanting to go out in the open again under any circumstance. Shayla clearly had different plans though losing her patience while Jenny was still walking around the car. Opening his door she crossed her arms and looked down. “Get that butt out there sissy or do we need to go ask one of the guys over there to help you?” She asked.

The thought of even dragging the attention of those guys due to how Shayla was raising her voice was enough to get Barbie moving. She knew Shayla wouldn’t back down so she had no choice but to give into her demand, that and if she kept refusing that awful shocking device remained at their disposal. Getting out of the car in this restrictive outfit, especially while trying to keep her skirt down was a tall task, but eventually she manged to do just that.

Once on her feet Barbie quickly started mincing for the salon, as scary as it was that was where they were headed anyways and she didn’t want to spend a moment longer than absolutely necessary out on these streets. It got a good laugh out of the girls as Jenny commented. “Someone’s excited for her makeover.” She simply closed the car as she and Shayla accompanied Barbie into the salon.

In the salon they were met by a cute dainty looking Hispanic girl who could have fooled them if they didn’t know the kind of salon they were at. The over the top makeup and outfit as well as her lack of breasts were a giveaway that she was in fact a guy, or at least once was a guy. With how pretty she, Marcy and Stephanie looked the girls were starting to question their sexuality, not that either one considered cheating on the other.

Before this sissy could introduce herself however a big burly older woman approached them, her uniform somewhat similar to the one the sissy wore, but practical, made for comfort and not at all sexy or dainty. “Ah you must be Barbie, the sissy Linda told me was on her way, and you two must be her Mistresses. Welcome to my salon, I’m Suzan and this here is my darling sissy Angel. Can I just say that outfit and posture looks so dandy, you’re a real sissy natural Barbie, it took a while before I had Angel this well trained. I can see why Linda sent you my way though, but believe me, I’ll have you looking better than ever in no time.” Suzan said with a mean looking grin making Barbie gulp.

“Yes we are, and thank you so much for the compliment, Barbie is a real sissy natural indeed. Now I believe this coupon is good for a basic makeover, while we and especially Barbie are very grateful for this amazing gift I was wondering what’s all included in this basic makeover and what other options there are, I mean while we’re here we might as well pinch in a little extra to really make the look just perfect.” Jenny exclaimed excitedly, excitement that was only met by horror from Barbie, she was sure basic would be bad enough as it was.

“Well the basic makeover includes a full body waxing, paired with a new haircut depending on the length I have to work with and my inspiration at the moment. A manicure and pedicure as well as makeup according to my inspiration is also included. For a little supplement I can also do piercings, instead of just painting the nails I can add acrylics. You girl’s could also pitch in to choose a hairstyle, although with this length there aren’t a lot of possibilities I’m afraid, it’s still too short for extensions. The makeup could also be changed to whatever you girl’s desires” Suzan said loving how these coupons offered her a blank slate to work with.

Just as Barbie feared the basic makeover sounded terrible, but she wasn’t about to be spared as Shayla eagerly chimed in. “Judging from how gorgeous your Angel looks I think we can count on your expertise to do her hair and makeup. I for one think Barbie would love to have some long nails and earrings to complete her look, it would be a crime not to give them to her paired with such a cute outfit. What do you think Jenny?” She asked not even asking Barbie for her opinion.

“Oh absolutely, long nails will take some practice getting used to, so the sooner she can get started with that the better and every gurl simply need a pair of holes in her ear as earrings are such an unmissable accessory.” Jenny agreed whole heartedly.

The only one not happy with the prospected changes at all was Barbie herself. “Please Mistress Jenny and Mistress Shayla, I promise I’ll be good, just please don’t let this woman do this to me.” Barbie whimpered like a complete fool in her prissy outfit.

“Shut it sissy, you are already terribly behaved according to the naughty meter on you panties you really don’t want me to have to tan that hide of yours some more. A good sissy doesn’t talk back to her Mistresses. This woman is Miss Suzan to you and you should thank her for giving you a wonderful sissy makeover. Now what is it going to be? Are you going to thank her or are you going to get punished.” Jenny replied sharply.

Barbie was shocked, but her bottom really couldn’t take any more spankings so with no other option she turned to Suzan. “Thank you Miss Suzan for wanting to give me such a wonderful sissy makeover.” Barbie said with a loud whimper and a mournful groan. as the three women present giggled. Angel just silently stood aside glad she wasn’t the subject of all this teasing.

“You’re very welcome sissy, It’s my pleasure, there is no greater joy than giving a really prissy sissy the pretty makeover she deserves, now please follow me to the back so we can get started on your full body waxing.” Suzan said with a big smirk as Barbie saw no other option than to mince behind this big burly woman, followed closely by Angel and her sister and her girlfriend.

Once in the back Suzan helped her out of her elaborate sissy outfit revealing the full extend of just how wickedly it forced Barbie to keep a perfect pose. The girls watched closely as they would probably need to help Barbie take it off at home. There was no way the sissy could get out of this outfit on her own or into it for that matter. Barbie’s cheeks only grew brighter and brighter red as she soon was left in nothing but that wicked chastity cage, told to get on the padded pink leather table where he was quickly strapped down with four pink padded leather cuffs, leaving him helpless with a full look of his body in the mirror above.

For a brief moment Barbie nearly looked like her old self again. Without this silly outfit she pretty much looked like a guy again safe from that vicious pink cage locked on her cock and the red pressure marks left behind by the corset she had been strapped into. As she looked up at herself, all her body hair still intact she mourned that this would probably be one of the last times she looked like a man even without clothes, with long painted nails and a smooth body, let alone earing and a new haircut she would look like a sissy no matter what, but cuffed down there was absolutely nothing she could do to stop it, even if she could there was still that mean shocking device in her cage.

Now that he was naked and strapped down Suzan didn’t waste any time putting her sissy to work doing the dirty work of waxing Barbie’s entire body. Both girl’s watch eagerly as strip after strip of body hair was ripped from Barbie’s body, they took a morbid pleasure in mocking him for his screaming notifying him that all girls had to go through that to look pretty for demanding assholes like he had once been.

Much to Barbie’s horror Angel was very thorough waxing her, not an area was left untouched, not even his beard area, butt crack or even her brow were spared. That last bit was probably the worst, no guy ever had thin delicately arched brows like she had right now, it instantly feminised her face a whole  lot, but there was nothing to be done about it but mourn now. These thin brows would label him like a sissy no matter what he wore or were he went, luckily those grew back right? But how long would that take? The thought of being condemned to delicate eyebrows for a month was enervating. This was the first change he couldn’t just undo.

The waxing left Barbie’s skin slightly inflamed, but that was soothed somewhat when Angel applied a slick cool soothing hydrating cream all over her body. It felt great on her skin, but the strong flowery smell it left behind was only reason for more embarrassment. Barbie even smelled like a sissy now.

Once she was released from the table Suzan put her in a pink nylon smock and nothing more. It felt weird on now soft completely smooth skin, weirdly pleasant, erotic even. These fabrics were way softer than the ones Barbie was used to and now that no hair blocked their path they felt very intense. Being led out into the main part of the salon Barbie was back to her old way of walking safe from taking slightly smaller steps. It wasn’t a lot, but it was improvement and proof her training outfit worked already. Jenny and Shayla couldn’t wait to see the result after Barbie had worn it for a while. Would her natural walk ever evolve into the perfect sissy mince the clothes forced her into? They certainly hoped so.

First Barbie was led one of the washing stations where her short hair got washed with a similarly flowery smelling shampoo followed up by a conditioner. From there she was led to one of the salon chairs turned away from the mirror where something pasty was added to her hair and sectioned off with pieces of aluminium foil followed by a very warm hair dryer that surrounded her whole head. The noise the hairdryer made finally offered Barbie some relieve from the constant taunt and giggled made by her sister and her girlfriend. They had especially loved pointing out how she smelled every bit like a delicate flower as the outfit had made her look.

While the hair dryer dome was overheating her head she felt all kinds of tools being used on her feet, first on her soles then on her nails in particular, there were a lot of weird feelings, but after Suzan’s explanation she could only conclude that this was how it felt to get your nails painted. A guess that pretty much got confirmed when she felt the same sensations on her fingernails. Barbie had a morbid curiosity to see what they were doing to her nails while at the same time not wanting to find out at all. It wasn’t a call for her to make though as the hair dryer prevented her from looking down low enough to get a glimpse of what her nails would end up looking like.

From his nails the attention turned back to his hair as the dryer was removed followed by the aluminium foil. He could only guess that whatever Suzan had done to his hair was bad as both girl were laughing way louder than before. More of the paste and more aluminium foil was added to his hair and then it was right back under the dryer while his sister and her girlfriend were led to display. Whatever that was for it couldn’t be good at all.

Barbie was feeling awfully nervous as she saw Suzan return with his sister and Shayla. They were all smiling from ear to ear which couldn’t be good for him. The hairdryer was driving him crazy as it was way too hot, but suddenly he wanted to remain underneath out of fear for what else would follow. “Alright Barbie, that should settle things with your hair, now let’s go back to the chair, I have to say your sister and her girlfriend have excellent taste in jewellery.” Suzan taunted as Barbie was guided back to where she had been originally seated.

Jewellery?! Barbie shuddered at the term as it insinuated they would really pierce her ears. She was just about to protest, but the moment her mouth opened Suzan was lightning fast, grabbing onto her tongue with a pair of medical pliers and shooting a hole in the tip as Barbie screamed trying to pull her tongue back. Suzan only released Barbie’s tongue after screwing a metal ball into the freshly pierced hole.

“What the hell you girlth are crathy, thtop thith right now.” Barbie blurted out in anger, the threat of a shock not stopping her right now as she was threatened with getting more piercings. Barbie’s anger turned into sheer shock however as she processed hearing herself with a severe lisp. The ball in her tongue while not all that big felt huge to her, and it was placed far enough to the tip of her tongue to heavily interfere with her speaking. She wanted to scream, demand to take that thing out, but instead she just clasped her hands in front of her mouth, afraid to speak up again.

Jenny and Shayla both instantly burst out in an intense laughing fit that lasted for over a minute before Jenny spoke up again. “Oh my god, that’s hilarious. You know I should probably punish you for lashing out like that, but it’s just too funny. In fact please rant on thithy.” Jenny laughed with a mock lisp and a limp wristed wave.

Despite having permission to rant Barbie remained completely silent. She absolutely didn’t want to hear herself speak, not until that stupid piercing was gone from her tongue so she wouldn’t lisp again. Shayla had other plans though. “Oh how cute, I think the sissy just wanted to stop with the piercings, because they sting a little, I mean otherwise she would surely have taking this chance to complain with both hands she’s so delicate. Well sissy there are just a few more piercings too go, just a short little bit of pain for a whole lot of fun later on, a pair of earrings can improve your look so much.” Shayla gushed.

That was not at all why she hadn’t spoken up and continued to rant, she could not let her sister and her girlfriend think she was okay with this, Shayla was right she needed to take this chance with both hands even if they wouldn’t end up listening. This had gone way too far already and now that she didn’t need to fear one of those horrid shocks or another round of harsh spanks to her already very sore bottom she should speak out.

Before Barbie was able to do so though Shayla carried on. “Linda was right, you’re a real sissy at heart well if you have nothing to rant about then I think you should make a confession instead. Why don’t you repeat after me? ‘I’m a sweet sexy sissy who loves her super silly sissy lisp’ don’t you dare say anything else, or I will zap those balls and have you over my lap right now, or better even, maybe we can ask one of those guys out there to give you a spanking, after all you always claimed that guys are so much stronger than girls and starting to complain only after your permission to do so expired would be a big big mistake. I mean that would just be deliberately annoying.” Shayla said as Barbie could only look at her completely shocked.

Barbie fully believe Shayla when she said she might get one of those thugs in here. One thing was for sure, she didn’t want to try her out on that one, especially not considering how she was pretty much naked apart from this smock. It was more than enough to stop her from starting the rant she wanted to get out before Shayla warned her, but she couldn’t quite bring herself to make that confession Shayla had demanded she’d make. Not only would it be humiliating to confess to being a sissy, the way nearly every word in that sentence would highlight just how bad her lisp was would make her shame that much worse.

All eyes were expectantly focused on Barbie as she kept refusing to speak, not wanting to look weak and unable to control the sissy Shayla felt some pressure, it made her that much more determined to get Barbie to give in. Taking out the remote for the shocking device she ominously hovered her finger over the button and slowly lowered it in a silent countdown to punishment. It was enough to make Barbie do as she had demanded out of sheer panic. “I’m a thweet thexy thithy who loveth her thuper thilly lithp.” Barbie said mortified as she heard just how bad that lisp truly was.

Suzan had heard a lot of sissies lisp already, but right here and now even she couldn’t contain her laughter. Due to the great success Shayla made him repeat that same thing over and over until most of the fun and the novelty was off the lisp. “Oh god, I haven’t laughed this long in a long time, but I think it’s time to make our sweet sexy sissy a bit sweeter and sexier don’t you all agree? Suzan, could you please carry on with the piercings? Try to get the stinging over quickly maybe as Barbie here is a little weak and wimpy, you’ve heard how her only complaint was the stinging of the piercing gun.” Shayla finally said, catching her breath after all the laughter.

“Don’t worry Barbie, I’ll try to be quick like one of your Mistress’s asked, be strong sissy, it will all be so worth it in the end when you get to wear pretty earrings.” Suzan said, mock sympathy dripping off every word. True to her word she pierced Barbie’s ears in rapid succession, not one but four time in each ear. Barbie was whimpering and groaning from the slight pain, but more importantly the intense embarrassment, knowing she would soon sport not one pair, but four pairs of earrings.

Making matters worse Suzan didn’t seem to stop there either, instead she moved the piercing gun up to his left nostril shooting a quick hole then lowered it to her torso, raising the smock before adding a hole to each of her nipples. Those really hurt as Barbie couldn’t help but start sobbing from the pain and humiliation combined while Suzan unbothered put the piercings the girls had selected in their designated holes.

“Hmmm, maybe we’ve overdone it a little with the piercings you know, I mean that many can grow a bit kitsch and over the top quickly.” Jenny giggled as she saw the final result of the piercings, nevertheless there was no regret to be found in her voice at all.

“I think not, I mean Linda is obviously the expert on sissies and pretty much everything in her store looks kitsch and overdone, I mean that is if any normal person would wear it. I believe this is just well sissy. If anything maybe we’ve underdone it. There’s definitely room for more.” Shayla said as both girls started laughing seeing the worry in Barbie’s eyes.

Barbie had barely had time to cope with all these fresh piercings or her sister and her girlfriend’s taunts when Suzan bluntly ordered. “Alright, now all that is left is your makeup Barbie, then you are ready for the big reveal so get that sobbing under control and man up. Although I guess that’s a bit too much to ask, there’s clearly no man in you at all, not yet at least. I guess I’ll just have to use the waterproof makeup.” Suzan devilishly laughed as she wasted no time, nearly instantly attacking her face with a brush.

She was obviously very proficient at this as in a mere fifteen minutes she had his face coated in what felt like a very heavy layer of makeup. Not an inch of his face was spared as Suzan finished everything off with a final lavish coating of gloss that made Barbie’s lips tingle for some reason, there was also a strange salty yet somewhat better taste to them. “Voila, what do your girls think? She’s turned into a real looker didn’t she? Shall we get her dressed first or shall we do the big reveal now?” Suzan asked.

Jenny and Shalya both shared a look before nodding their head and saying in union. “Let’s do it now!” Suzan just grinned as she pulled the somewhat dazed shocked sissy out of his seat and pulled him over to the back of the store where they stopped in front of a changing room with a closed curtain. One swift swoop later Suzan revealed the full length mirror with the name of her salon at the top, perfect advertisement for her store as the room had been constructed to offer perfect lighting for selfies. Barbie instantly gasped in shocked horror as she saw her reflection looking back at her.

Her smooth denuded body with the pink chastity cage soon were the least of her worries as she took in all other damages. Her nails were varnished in a glossy looking hot pink, both her toe and fingernails. Unlike her toe nails her finger nails had one inch long acrylic extensions which looked like a nightmare to deal with. On top of that they made her hands look very slender and delicate.

Barbie’s nipples now each sported a small silver ring matching the padlock on her cage. Yet that was nothing compared to what had been done to her face, her face simply didn’t look like her own anymore. There was not a shred of masculinity to be found. Suzan had apparently used a very pale foundation making her look so frail and making the rest of her makeup stand out even more. Her now thin arched brows were now pencilled in dramatically, giving her a permanent surprised look. Her lashes had been lengthened, filled and curled dramatically, perfectly fitting with her winged eyeliner that separated her eyes from the pink smoky eyeshadow with glitters in it. The rather dramatic blush she had put on her cheeks perfectly conveyed how her face must look underneath all that makeup, but the worst thing by far were her lips. They looked like cock sucking lips for sure. Hot pink, wet and very full. Feeling them with her tongue apart from getting more of the taste of that awful gloss she could swear they were swollen and awfully sensitive.

She looked like some kind of bimbo, the diamond stud in her nose and her now platinum blonde nearly white curly pixie cut only enhanced that look. It was a bit similar to her sister’s cut, but curlier and way whiter in colour, a very effeminate cut despite the little hair Suzan had to work with.

What shocked Barbie most of all however were the earrings they had put on her. While the big hot pink hoops in the bottom most hole would catch everyone’s attention they weren’t event he worst. The more subtle smaller studs above were that much worse. In the top of the four holes there was a hot pink “I” shaped stud, followed by a red heart and a flesh coloured phallic shape sitting right above the hoops. Barbie just stood there frozen in place, unable to grasp just how much she had changed as Jenny and Shayla laughed their asses off in the back.