As Cunt continued to slip the cock shaped night stick in and out of Fred’s mouth the bimbo’s continued to work on Cordellia.
As the gas began wearing off she began gripping down on the arms of the chair she had been restrained in digging the one inch red acrylic nails into it’s arm and thrashing her head from side to side to stop the bimbo’s from working on her face.
“You gotta like stop this or we’re gonna mess you’re pretty face up.” Pouted Muffy.
Cordellia looked at her reflection in the mirror and bit down on her lower lip realizing that so long as she was strapped down all she was going to achieve here was some unsightly scaring so she stopped and tightly closed her eyes not wanting to see what was happening.
She could feel them doing something round her eyes and began to kick her legs back and forth panicking at what they might be doing but when the sensation moved to her lips she slowly opened one eyes.
Seeing her reflection she could now see that a heavy layer of dark eye shadow had been applied along with an equal heavy layer of eyeliner and now her lips were being injected with some form of dark red liquid that was spreading through them changing their color to match the liquid.
Meanwhile as Muffy continued to touch up the make-up she had applied to Cordellia’s face Poontang had pulled Cunt away from Fred and was now looking over her face trying to decide what to do.
Fred was staring up at her wide eyed and scared. She knew that they should have waited until Angel could help them then they wouldn’t be in this mess. She watched still trembling in her chair as Poontang picked up a vile of fire engine red liquid similar to the one she had watched being injected into Cordellia’s lips and holding it up against a small box then another and then another.
After several boxes Poontang laid the syringe down and moved towards Fred and took her left hand and applied something to her fingernails. Fred momentarily felt a burning sensation, which forced her to shift in discomfort but it passed quickly as a set of false fingernails matching the liquid in the vile were fitted to the ends of her fingers.
Fred was sure she knew what was next so she began to bite down on her lips as the bimbo beautician moved towards her face with the syringe.
Poontang tried a couple of times to get Fred to realize her lips and hold her head still but the brunette wasn’t prepared to, so she turned and nodded to Cunt who pushed a button on the back of Fred’s chair the grabbed her head holding it in place.
Fred could feel the dildo start to vibrate in her ass and as it began to pick up speed she was forced to open her mouth in a load moan at which point her lips were injected and the new color began to spread through them.
As Cunt continued to hold Fred’s head still, gently s massaging the sides of her neck with her thumbs, Poontang began to apply make-up to Fred’s face. As with Cordellia, Fred soon found herself with a heavy layer of dark eyeliner and glittery dark blue eye shadow around her big brown eyes.
Finishing up applying the heavy layers of make-up to the girls faces the bimbo’s moved on to coloring their toenails the same color as they their finger nails before gassing them again and returning them to their cell.
In the observation room above the salon Becker and Fink stood watching.
“I don’t get why you can just keep going.”
Said Becker watching as the two bimbo’s to be were gassed into virtual unconsciousness.
“Test subjects usual react very badly to the physical transformations, they kick scream and constantly move about and that could lead to damage and no body wants damaged goods so we have to gas them unfortunately the more they are exposed to the more their immune systems build up and the same dose has less of an effect and too much in one go tends to be fatal, that’s why we haven’t ever tried to market the gas.”
Becker looked down as they were dragged away, “Very well.”
“Don’t worry, what’s still in their system should be gone by tomorrow and they can be dosed again and we can take them one step closer to their new lives.”
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