Genderations The New World Order Chapter 2

A fictional story of the future in an alternate reality. Any similarities or names are purely coincidental and are not meant to describe or offend anyone. This is purely a fictional story of an alternate world. Any political, cultural, or religious views reflected in this story are not a statement of fact or opinion mentioned, are not meant to be offensive, and are strictly meant only for the story and entertainment purposes for the story. Please enjoy with an open heart and mind.

It was still early in the morning when we finished reading the letter. We never opened the boxes. We knew they were our school books.

We got in the Traverse and headed to the local community college. We were the first ones there when they opened. It was still summertime, and on Tuesday it wasn't very busy.

We parked right in front of the Cosmetology School.

What are we doing here? I asked. I was playing dumb because I couldn't believe what was happening. I knew about the new laws but I never dreamed it would be strictly enforced.

Compiling with the new laws! Aunt V said. According to the letter, you have to be dressed as a girly girl to attend school.

We were very fortunate that the judge and family services went along with my plan.

If they hadn't I would be taking you to foster care today. Vanessa said.

I am very grateful to you! But is this really necessary? I mean all this?

Yes, it is! You and I are on probation for our foster plan. If we step out of line even once, you're going to foster care, and you will be forced to comply by someone that doesn't give a shit about you! Vanessa said.

Okay, I'll do it! It's not like I have a choice! I said

Relax Ronnie! You're going to be fine. Who knows you might love being a girl as much as I do!

(At that time I didn't know she was transgender)

She put her arm around me and we walked into the school. It was massive! The air smelled like apples. There were multiple workstations, nail stations, and spa chairs. There were several backrooms as well.

There were at least 8 beautiful girls, all dressed very sexy with very pretty makeup. They all have very sexy multi-colored hairstyles with beautiful nails. I started getting an erection.

Good morning Vanessa!

Good morning Molly!

Is this your nephew?

Hi, I'm Ronnie! Nice to meet you! I said. I extended my hand to shake. Molly shook my hand with a gentle grip. Her skin was silky soft. Her makeup was heavy for daytime but very appropriate for the Salon.

Her nails were almost an inch long painted in French Manicure like my mother's. She had rhinestones on every nail, they were beautiful. Her ears were pierced multiple times. Her naval was exposed and was pierced five times in a cross pattern with a heart-shaped dangle.

So what can I do for you both today? Molly asked.

Ronnie is my foster child now. We got this letter this morning. Do you have time to help us today?

You came on the perfect day. We have four appointments all day. And have 10 girls with nothing to do! Molly said.

I was just sent a checklist yesterday on the rules for boys and initial services.

How old are you Ronnie?

14! I said.

That's great, your opinions for service are wide open for you.

Hair first! Said Vanessa what is required.

It says here all young males get six months to grow out their hair; if the hair is too short, they have to wear a wig until it's shoulder length.

That's not a problem for her it's already below her ears

They started referring to me as "her," and I started getting a little scared. They both saw it!

Relax Ronnie! We are going to take great care of you! Said Molly. My son Lex went through the same treatment we are going to be giving you today. You are going to be totally passable as a girl when we're finished with you.

I just don't want to look like a freak! I said.

Darling, with your features, you're going to be gorgeous! Said Aunt V. Your mother was a beautiful woman; you will be a beautiful young woman, too!

Thank you! I said smiling. Inside I wasn't so sure. I knew the laws, and I knew they planned on rolling them out, but as fast as it happened, it took me by complete surprise.

For now, I just said fuck it! I have to do and so does every other boy! Hopefully, the girls won't bully me. The boys certainly couldn't, not anymore!

My hair was long enough to grow out within the time frame allowed so I wouldn't have to wear a wig, thank goodness! But now I had to decide on ear and body piercings, hair and nail color and what scared me the most was makeup.

What kind of hairstyles do you like, Ronnie? Molly asked.

How about a bang-less Bob! Said Vanessa.

What's a Bob? I asked.

Cheryl! Would you come here, please? Molly waved her over.

Cheryl was beautiful. She was dressed in a halter top with big but not too big firm breasts. I could see the outline of her nipple rings. Her stomach was flat, and she slightly ripped and toned abs.

She looked like a model! She had 3 naval piercings all in-line. She has two hip dermals on each hip. Her tongue was pierced with two studs side by side. She had a ring in her left nostril. Her ears were loaded with piercings.

Her hair was colored Black and silver it was a wedge cut, a little shorter in the back and longer in the front. It was very attractive to her. What caught my eye the most was her thin arched eyebrows.

As I studied everything about her I got another erection. I also wanted to be her! Her black and silver smokey eyes were looking at me. I was hypnotized by her gazing presence. My initial resistance to my fate began to dissipate.

I want to be her and date her! I decided I wanted her look but kept my blonde hair.

I think you have a new admirer Cheryl! Vanessa said.

I think she likes it! Molly said.

I couldn't speak, I figured anything I said would come out wrong!

I can fix that! Do you mind Vanessa?

Be my guest! Vanessa said just don't hurt her!

Never! She's a cutie pie! Said Cheryl. Cheryl bent down to me and kissed my lips.

I like you, Ronnie, you are so cute! Do you like my hair?

I love you! I stammered! I love your hair! I said

The three of them giggled as I tried to speak.

Tell me, Ronnie, what besides the hair do you like?

Everything! Your hair, makeup, nails, and piercings are beautiful! I know this is going to sound weird or crazy! But can you make me look like her but keep my blonde hair?

We can do that! You'll have to go to a tattoo shop for most of her body piercings but we can do the nasal and the earlobes! Molly said.

Let's do it! If I have to be a girl let's go all the way! I said.

Do you want tattooed eyeliner and Eyebrows as well?

I started to hesitate.

Aunt V said yes! It will save her a lot of time getting ready in the morning!

I wasn't sure what permanent makeup meant, but I liked the part about saving time in the morning, so I nodded yes.

First things first! Let's get you in the back and remove your body hair.

Cheryl, do you want to give her her first electrolysis treatment?

I'd be honored! Cheryl said winking at me.

Come with my love! Let's get you cleaned up and silky smooth!

Cheryl took my hand affectionately and led me to the back Molly and Vanessa followed me.

Before we get started, we need to take some measurements; stand still, girlfriend! Molly said.

Molly started reading off the measurements and Vanessa was writing it all down.

Vanessa, did you bring Ronnie's school handbook?

Yes, it's right here, why?

I want to add a second color to her hair! I want to make sure if I do it, it's within regulations.

Two colors? I asked.

Of course, baby girl! Cheryl said to me. Most teenage girls our age have more than one color in their hair.

But you're a woman! I said to Cheryl.

You are so sweet! Ronnie honey, I'm only 17! Said Cheryl. I graduated high school six months early so I could start college early. Cosmetology is a great stepping stone for my career! Cheryl said.

What kind of career? I asked.

Psychology! What better way to learn! I get to talk to people and listen to their problems and accomplishments. Their hopes and dreams. People tell their stylists a lot of things they never tell their friends and loved ones. Cheryl said.

It was at that moment I realized Cheryl wasn't just beautiful and charming, She was very smart! This beautiful girl had a plan! She did not just have a goal with school; she had a reason for everything she did, including the way she looked and dressed.

She was only 3 years older than me, and she already had a plan and a path to travel to obtain her goal. Me? I never thought about that, not once! Not even after my parents died. All I thought about was what was in store for me next.

I'd spent a lot of my time mourning their loss and covering my ass day to day. I never once thought about the big picture! It dawned on me right then. I need to get my shit together!

I started crushing on Cheryl almost immediately! I also thought I could learn a lot from her as a friend.

Ronnie! You're in good hands! You have my permission to get whatever you want today. Think really hard about those body piercings! If you want them, let Cheryl or Molly know, and I will set it up. Vanessa said.

Okay, thanks, Aunt V! Wait, are you leaving? I asked.

Yes, darling! I have to get you some clothes! You can't walk out of here wearing a boy's T-shirt, jeans, and shoes. We have to go shopping today before the stores get picked over!

Okay, Aunt V, I love you!

I love you too, baby girl! Vanessa said to me.

A quick note! No one ever used a male pro-noun with me again after that day. To be honest it wasn't that hard to get used to.

Cheryl and another girl named Anne treated my entire body head to toe with electrolysis. It was painful, especially around my privates. They did my face which was mostly peach fuzz.

I complimented Cheryl on her sexy, thin-arched eyebrows.

I can give you the same if you want them? Said Cheryl.

As long as they won't look funny I said sure. By now, I was so excited about being sexy and beautiful that I didn't even consider what I would look like if I wanted to be a boy again.

Cheryl and Anne went through multiple templates to find the correct arch and shape for my face. They must have removed over 3/4 of my eyebrows. They started tattooing them in and filled in where the remaining brow hair remained.

Before I knew it they were tattooing me with eyeliner. Not just thin eyeliner either. They tattooed my entire lid above my lashes about a 1/8 inch wide across the eyelid.

They gave me upswept wings that came to a very sharp point about a 1/4 inch past the outer corner of my eyes. My face and body were covered in a thick pink lotion, and my body was wrapped from the neck down to my toes in saran wrap.

The next thing they did really surprised me. But I didn't say a word. They injected my lips with collagen.

After that, I was given a facial mask. They put me in a short satin salon dress and pedicure sandals. I walked out to the main floor. By the time I got there, there were three boys with their mothers getting ready to go through what I was already starting.

I saw Molly talking to their mothers, and Molly pointed me out. The mothers came over to me and studied my current progress. I didn't recognize them! Thank goodness!

They asked Cheryl and Anne about my progress. They commented on my permanent makeup and lips and eyebrows. I had the seal of approval from the mothers. The mother went back to Molly and started pointing and nodding.

All I could think of was good luck fellas. Welcome to girlhood!

My hair was washed, trimmed, and shaped. Before I knew it, Cheryl was mixing up a smelly goop in a bowl. She set down the bowl and started separating my hair into sections. Cheryl spread the goop on my hair and wrapped it in foil.

My head was covered in wrapped foil. I was sent to the hairdryer in the back and given a Seventeen magazine to read. There was an article about the new laws and what to expect from them.

It also had warnings about anyone abusing boys and bullying them now that they dressed as girls. It explains the punishment for anyone bullying boys who were obeying the new laws.

It seems the government that was making me do this was very serious about protecting me. Any minor under 18 who bullied us would be sent to juvenile detention for 30 days on a first offense and would have to pay up to a 5000 dollar fine.

Just as I finished reading the article, Cheryl came in pushing a nail cart.

Without saying a word Cheryl started on my nails. She evened out my nails and pushed back my cuticles. She took a small grinder and ground down the bed of my nails.

She glued long tips onto my nails and cut them down to 1/4 inch beyond my fingertips. She applied a wet gel powder and started coating the entire nail. Slowly my nails took a well-rounded shape on top. She squared the tips and rounded the corners very slightly.

She gave me the same exact style Molly has with the rhinestones. They were beautiful. I instantly loved my new nails. She rolled over a portable Nail dryer and I stuck my hands in it. In less than five minutes my nails were dry from the UV light.

Cheryl checked my hair and led me back to her station. When I got out to the main floor the three boys were wrapped and in dresses like I was. Three more boys had arrived and were being consulted with their mothers present.

As before, the mothers inspected the makeup, nails, and hair. All were nodding in approval. I started feeling a lot better about my situation. I wasn't the only one going through this radical transformation.

I still haven't seen any of the work except my nails. I kept fanning out my fingers admiring how beautiful they were. Cheryl spun the chair so my back was facing the mirror.

She removed the foil from my hair and started brushing it out.

Ohh!! Ronnie honey! Your hair came out beautifully! You're going to love it. Now it's time for makeup.

I'm going to give you a daytime look with natural earth tones as required by the school handbook. You and I are going to work together to perfect your daytime school look.

I was taken to the spa chair and given a pedicure. This was my favorite part of the day. I relaxed in a massaging chair as she worked on my feet. My toes matched my beautiful nails. Cheryl added matching gold toe rings with little hearts on them. I loved it too!

I'm going to show you how to apply your makeup; then we're going to remove it; you're going apply it over and over until you get it right! She applied my makeup and showed me what I looked like for the first time.

I was amazed I looked almost exactly like my mother! My hair was amazing.

My hair is amazing, what did you do? I asked

It's called Shadow Blonde! Cheryl said. I lightened your natural blonde hair and added a black shadow effect. It's both eye-catching and still within the school regulations of natural colors.

I love it! I exclaimed.

I chose daytime makeup color tones to amplify your look without looking heavy. This will be eye-catching as well. Your foundation is very close to your natural skin tone. However, I used three different shades of foundation for a better and more feminine effect. Not that you need it!

Most girls who are into makeup use multiple shades of foundation for a contouring effect. You're 14, right? Cheryl asked

Yes, but I'll be fifteen in October. I said.

Then you are the perfect age to learn how to contour your own foundation.

Are you ready for your first makeup lesson? Cheryl asked.

Yes, I said cheerfully without fear. Four boys walked in with their parents. One boy had his father and mother with him. They were all waiting.

Molly resorted to consulting them individually in her office.

I watched as each of the first six went into the back, and all came out dressed, wrapped, dressed and tattooed like I was. Molly and her girls were working like an assembly line of sorts.

Most of the boys had slightly long hair, and two of them had short, almost crew cuts. They definitely were going to have to wear wigs. I'm so grateful I didn't have to get a wig!

Cheryl and I practiced for almost two hours. After the third try, I was getting the hang of it. But I was a little slow. By my fifth try, I was doing much better. I could see I was going to need more practice.

My sixth attempt was perfect, according to Cheryl. I was very happy with the way it came out! Just as I finished putting on my blush Aunt V returned. She had several bags with her.

Don't put on your lipstick yet Ronnie! You need to get changed first said Cheryl.

I was taken to the back again to change into my new girl clothes. I was given pink lace thong panties, a matching bra 36 B-cup with false breasts. I put on a pink half T-shirt that totally exposed my stomach, a white denim mini skirt, and 3-inch wedge sandals.

Cheryl pierced my ears four times in each lobe. I was very interested in her piercings, all of them.

She gave me a list of all her body piercings. She also gave me a list of the makeup she used and the tones, colors, and brushes she used for each.

We went to settle up I paid 375 dollars for my services. I gave her 500 and told her to keep the change. I hugged Cheryl and thanked her.

I made recurring appointments every two weeks for the entire school year.

Thank you, Ronnie! I hugged her.

Now be a good girl and don't break any hearts! Cheryl said.

No promises! I said as I winked at her.

Come on Ronnie we have more shopping to do! Said Aunt V.

As we walked out of the Salon school we ran into Lex. Lex was already completely feminized!

Lex, is that you? Aunt V asked.

It sure is! Do you like it? Lex said

I love it. Your hair is to die for! And your makeup, it's perfect! Said Aunt V.

All thanks to my mother!

Are your brows and eyeliner permanent?

Yes, they are! I love it! Please call me Lexi!

Okay, Lexi!

Lexi! This is my nephew now niece Ronnie!

Nice to meet you, Lexi.

Nice to meet you too Ronnie!

Let me guess? Cheryl took care of you!

How'd you guess? I asked.

She gives everyone those laser-straight eyeliner wings! It's her trademark of sorts! She did mine too. Where are you going to school this year Ronnie?

Wolverine Academy! I said.

Me too! It will be my first year there, I got a scholarship! Said Lexi

Maybe we should trade phone numbers? I asked

Let's! I love to have at least one friend to start the school year with. Lexi said.

Me too I said! Almost giggling! I was so happy right now.

Lexi! I hate to be rude but we have to run. You girls can chat later, said Aunt V.

Bye Lexi, it was nice meeting you. I said.

I'll call you tonight! Lexi said.

Please do! I said.

Before I knew it we were at Macy's department store.

Aunt V and I walked into the women's section. We went straight to the cashier.

Can you page Rachel, please? Aunt V asked.

Yes, Miss!

Moments later, Rachel arrived; she was an older woman with salt and pepper hair in a very nice updo. She was very attractive and wearing a very nice pantsuit.

Vanessa! Welcome back! Everything is ready for you. And you must be Ronnie! Welcome! I'm Rachel, I'll be assisting you today. We only have an hour, so let's get it, shall we?

I must say, you're very pretty! As you can see business is starting to pick up. Your aunt Vanessa has picked an entire wardrobe for you.

We walked into a large semi-private changing area. There were two racks of clothes hanging with my name on them and a trolley of boxes next to them.

I spent the next hour trying on dresses, blouses, slips, camisoles, bras, and skirts. There were also two one-piece swimsuits several leggings and matching tops, and two sports bras for exercising and dance classes.

Rachel also had a large assortment of Bras and panties. Every panty was a thong or g-string.

What surprised me the most was the shoes. There were a lot of shoes and boots. Almost every pair of shoes and boots had heels. Most of the heels have some width to them, but not all of them.

Almost everything fit perfectly. We checked out and Aunt V paid with my debit card. It was almost 3000 dollars. Rachel helped us load up the SUV and we went back inside to the MAC counter.

A girl named Heather helped us. I started getting nervous when I realized who she was. Heather was a senior in my school from last year. She was the head cheerleader and Homecoming Queen.

Heather had black hair like Aunt V and piercing brown eyes. She was very beautiful. Her presence was very intimidating to me. Aunt V saw my nervous state and squeezed my hand.

Vanessa! So nice to see you!

You too, Heather. This is my niece Ronnie, and she needs a daytime school look and a nighttime look!

Aunt V handed her the list we had from Cheryl.

As she was reading the list, she kept looking at me, studying me.

Wait! I've seen you before! Said Heather.

Oh Shit! I said to myself.

Your Ron Scott Your the school Chess Champion!

Ronnie, now I said. Your Heather Darninger! The Homecoming Queen!

Yes, I was! Now I'm just Heather Darninger the college student.

I'm very happy to meet you, Ronnie! You know I always thought you were too cute to be a boy. And look at you now! You're very pretty!

Let's get to work! Said Heather.

Heather was very sweet to me. She stripped my makeup and redid it in her products. She took notes of the brushes and products she used. She picked out an assortment of different makeup for an evening look.

This look will be perfect for you when you attend school dances and events. I looked in the mirror, and it was sexy! She was a magician with black, gray, and silver. I loved the plum lipstick she used.

She stripped it off and said you try it!

It took me about about fifteen minutes to do what she did in five.

Very nice Ronnie! I would recommend you get some false eyelashes or an eyelash weave! Even for daytime wear. They'll make your eyes pop! Plus they help with glare from the lights. That's why I wear them.

Good idea! I said. Thanks, Heather.

When you come back, I have everything you purchased today in your profile. Have a great school year Ronnie!

You too Heather! I said.

Our next stop was JCPenney for a couple of purses of different colors and sizes and two backpacks. We went to Ulta Beauty Supply. I got some inexpensive perfume and Secret body spray deodorant. Aunt V also set me up with an entire moisturizer regimen.

Aunt V looked at her watch as we walked out to the car. We're running earlier than I expected. Let's eat!

That sounded great, we didn't have breakfast or lunch yet. It was about 4 o'clock when we stopped at The Texas Roadhouse.

I hope you are hungry? She said.

I'm starving!

Good get yourself the biggest steak you can eat!

I ordered from a butcher's case and got a 21-ounce Ribeye steak. Aunt V got the shiskabobs.

I couldn't believe I ate the whole thing and the salad. Aunt V said no bread! I was a little bummed about no bread but I listened!

After our early dinner, we stopped at a tattoo parlor.

I was actually a little excited about getting my ears pierced.

Vanessa welcome back! Is this Ronnie?

Yes, it is!

Oh, sweetie, you're a doll! I'm Emma I'll be your piercer today!

Nice to meet you!

I'm all set for you! Right this way!

Now I understand you want the complete new girl package? Emma asked.

Yes! Said Aunt V. With a couple of additional piercings as well!

Like what? Emma asked. Vanessa handed her a list.

Oh my, this is a lot! I can do most of them today, but we'll have to see how she handles it. Before I can finish this list.

Did she eat before coming in? Emma asked.

Yes, a big steak like you recommended.

Good that will help!

Let's get started!

Over the next 3 hours, Emma gave frog eye piercings on my tongue. I got a Helix and tragus piercings in each ear. She pierced my belly button twice above and below. I had a cute little dangling pink jewel.

Those hips are begging for dermal, said Emma.

Go ahead said Vanessa.

Are you up for it Ronnie?

Yeth plath! I said with my tongue starting to swell. She gave three on each side to start with.

What about her nipples? Asked Vanessa!

The law doesn't consider nipples genitalia Emma said.

We can do them too but you are going to have to watch her very closely for the next two or three days! This is a lot of piercings. Emma said.

Ronnie? Emma looked at me are you up for it? You can come back?

I nodded my head Yes. I wanted everything and I wanted it now! I figured it was now or never.

She gave me stainless steel barbells just like Rihanna, the singer. Vanessa paid her and we stopped by Walgreens for supplies to treat my piercings.