Femme-Fixer (quickie)

A single can of 'Femme-Fixer' hair-spray was enough to transform a boy into a girl for 24 hours.  The sweet smelling hair product would tingle as it caressed your scalp and alter you into a soft, giggling, girl.  It had become a sensation with many boys who wanted to try a taste of being the other sex for a bit.  Popular as it was - the instructions were quite clear that no more than one can should be applied at a time.  In fact it was illegal to buy more than one can at a time for this exact reason. However, nerdy little Brandon had discovered that if he ignored the safety instructions he could amplify the effects and the duration to great effect and by stealing cans from the local stores, he had amassed over thirty for his use.

One application of hair spray made his hair slightly longer and lighter and transformed him into a girl, but each subsequent application increased the effect - turning him into an ultra-feminine bitch.  As the spray hissed out onto his hair, it got longer and lighter with every spray.  Bright blonde roots began to develop as his chest got bigger and he became skinnier and prettier.  He moaned as he sprayed can after can onto his head, his skin tanning and his soft pink lips parting in pleasure.  Dumb, slutty girl-thoughts took over as he became a vain, narcissistic, bitchy teenage slut.  Giggling, the horny bimbo sprayed her bright blonde sexy hair again and again, delighting at how hot she was looking in the mirror.  Blowing herself a kiss she felt her pussy tingle in anticipation of all the fun she was going to have when she found herself some hot boys.  No guy would be able to resist her now she looked this hot.

Throwing the thirtieth can of hairspray to one side, Brandy giggled and smirked as she stretched her hot young body and her devious mind turned to thoughts of shopping and sex.  If that dumb boy she used to be was right, she had now sprayed enough hairspray to make her a slutty bitch for 200 years... well beyond the life-span of a human being.

Satisfied that her transformation was effectively permanent, the new Queen Bee tossed the hair fixer into the bin and set out to the Mall.  It was time to buy more beauty products and clothes to go with her new body... and if she was lucky, find some boy to twist round her little finger.

Brandy was all fixed up for life now and she was loving every minute.