"Speaking of men, check that out" said Kim, pointing to the towel boy who was handing out fresh towels to the girls around the pool.

"Yummy" said Sandra.

John watched as the towel boy gave a towel to a girl who was reading a book in the sun. She looked up to take the towel, and John recognized her: Loraine! She was right there at the same pool as him, and didn't even recognize him!

John was wearing sunglasses, so the other girls couldn't see his eyes as he spied on Loraine. She took the towel from the guy, and gave him the once-over. But she returned to her book. Perhaps he had been wrong about her. But it was only the first day. He would keep tabs on her closely.

* * *

The next few days were the same: John had a great time with the girls, kept an eye on Loraine, ate, drank, and partied. There was a dance every night, with all the girls going out on the dance floor shaking their things. He joined in (not wanting to stand out from the crowd). He looked to see if any of the boys who worked there were dancing, but none were. Just girls.

John had a manicure and a pedicure, and let Tina talk him into having his eyebrows waxed, along with a few other beauty treatments. It felt wonderful to be pampered like this, and he could understand why Loraine had enjoyed it so much. You didn't have to do anything, they would iron your clothes for you, put on your makeup, just about *anything* you wanted. But he saw no signs that there were affairs going on between the women and the employees.

But tomorrow was also a big day for John. He was scheduled to go to the mysterious place they had all talked about, for his "weight loss treatment". He had no idea what was in store for him, but he could stand to loose a few pounds. His big day was coming up, so he got a good nights sleep. He was getting used to sleeping in his silky nightgown now, and he slept like a baby.

* * *

John woke up, and went through what had been his routine for the week: shower, shave, put on fake boobs, dress up as Trisha, put on makeup, wig, jewelry, then go downstairs for breakfast with the girls. All of the 'first timers' were wondering what this miracle weight loss program was, and what would happen. The ones who had been there before just giggled, but refused to tell them anything.

John met Tammy, who drove him to a small black building in the back of the property. He was seated in a comfortable chair, in what looked almost like a doctor's office. He was then led into a room by a woman who was dressed like a nurse.

"Look through this book, and rate the women you see in the photographs. We are trying to determine your idea body image. You will see for each photo there is a number. On this sheet here, for each of those numbers, put in your rating 1-10 for the different attributes listed. Take your time, but most girls get this done in about half an hour. I'll be back soon. If you have any questions, just push the intercom button."

"Thanks" said John. He looked at the attractive women in the book. Some were a little chunky, some were too thin. Some had too big of a butt on an otherwise nice body. Some were too flat up top, some were too big. But some were just right.

He picked up the pencil, and began his work. He looked carefully at the first photo, which showed a girl in a bikini. She was pretty hot, but too big in the butt and hips, and her neck was too long. John looked at the sheet of paper, and marked her attributes:

-Face: 9

-Bust: 10

-Hips: 2

-Butt: 1

-Legs: 4

-Thighs: 3

-Arms: 6

-Shoulders: 7

-Neck: 2

Then he went on to the next one. It was pretty easy. When he was done, the girl returned, took the paper, and ran it through a scanner. She pointed to a computer in the corner, which flashed up a 3-D image of a faceless woman, with the ideal attributes, based on John's input.

"Smile" she said, and snapped a picture of John.

She hooked the camera up to the computer, clicked on a few buttons, and in seconds, the image on the computer changed to put John's face on the perfected image.

"There! Very pretty. That is your ideal you."

John was somewhat stunned looking at the image. It was his face all right, but slightly altered to be finer and prettier, with no lines and wrinkles. The body was flawless, a perfect feminine ideal. Even with the hormones he had used to suppress his male reactions, he still felt a twinge between his legs. The body on the screen was too perfect not to get some sort of rise out of him.

"What do you think?" said the girl.

"Marvelous!" he said, trying to sound enthusiastic. No amount of exercise or diet would ever make *him* look like that.

"Follow me" said the girl, so John did. They went into another room, where there was a comfortable black leather chair, with arm rests, a headrest, and a footrest. There was a large screen in the front. It was sort of like a private movie theater.

"Have a seat" she said. John figured that they were going to show him some sort of video. And he was right. An image appeared on the screen, and he found that there were speakers in the wrap-around headrest, so it sounded like the voice was right there by him.

"You are about to experience the ultimate in weight loss and body shaping" said the voice, which reminded him of an info-mercial. "For ages, women have struggled with the fact that their bodies are genetically programmed to store fat and gain weight in all the wrong places, when we don't want it. But that is all a thing of the past, thanks to the Idealizer X-20 program. But before we begin, you must swear to secrecy. Only a select few women know about the Idealizer X-20, and you are about to join that elite group."

The girl handed a long legal form over to John, who signed it (as Trisha of course).

"There, now you are legally bound from talking to anyone about this program, even your husbands. We keep the X-20 a secret, for reasons you will soon come to understand. Your assistants will now attach several devices to you, to monitor you. Do not be alarmed. Relax and enjoy."

John felt tense inside. What were they doing? But the voice was so smooth and relaxing, that he found it difficult to keep his eyes open. The screen showed various colors of red and pink, in patters that appeared and faded. It was very relaxing to look at.

The girl put something kind of band around his wrists and ankles. The something across his forehead. He didn't even protest as some sort of needle plunged into his arm. He just smiled as a warm feeling surged up inside of him.

"Perfection" said the voice in the speakers. "Something that women have strived for, but few have attained. You have chosen your ideal self image."

The picture of the image that John had designed appeared on the screen, with a picture of himself as he was next to it. There were many glaring differences, like how the ideal image had real curves, but his photo only had little ones produced by the padding. The ideal image had generous breasts, while his prosthesis was much smaller. And most of all, the ideal image looked like a sexy woman, he looked barely adequate.

"We can attain perfection today" said the voice. "Just sit back and relax, and let the Idealizer X-20 do all the work for you. No workouts, no sweating, no starvation. Modern technology can do what nature cannot. Come join your sisters in perfection."

Now John's heart beat rapidly. He had to get out of this thing. It was going to do something to his body, and change him to look like that girl he had designed! No! But when he tried to move his arms, they were bound tight. And his legs too. He could not move a muscle in fact!

A humming sound started, and a piece of machinery came down from a door in the ceiling. The machine moved forward, until it was almost touching him. An electric motor whined, and wings on the side of the machine started to wrap around the chair. Soon, he was engulfed, and only his head was outside of it. A small extension rose out from the machine, and extensions wrapped around his head. He was completely engulfed now, unable to move.

"Energy and matter are really the same thing" said the voice. "And one can be converted into the other. Your matter is now interchanging with energy, and rearranging to suit your ideal self image."

John's mind was in a panic. No! He was going to become the girl on the screen that he had seen! He had to stop it, but even his mouth didn't work. He couldn't even scream.

"The biggest complaint of older women is what they have to go through at menopause. For that reason, as an extra bonus, the X-20 is giving your the reproductive system of a 20 year old girl. Think of it: no hot flashes, no vaginal dryness. Instead, you will have the sex drive of a young woman, at the height of her fertility. You can have babies again."

John wanted nothing to do with having a baby! And he wanted nothing to do with the reproductive system of a 20 year old girl (other than to find one to have sex with). But he could do nothing about his predicament.

"Now that your reproductive system is in place, we will take it for a test drive. It is important that it is properly stimulated, to make sure that it comes on-line correctly. Lets begin now. You feel a warmth inside, as the X-20 starts to make contact and stimulate your clitoris."

John felt something he never had before. A tingling between his legs, and a strange warm sensation. It was *very* pleasant, but also terrifying. He was being stimulated as a female. The very thought sent tremors through his brain.

"Feel yourself getting wet inside as your clitoral stimulation continues. Now the X-20 will insert a probe, to seek out your G-spot."

John felt something new again: the feeling of something sliding gently inside him, gliding on a sheen of lubricant, which his body was producing. He was wet, and now something was being inserted into his pussy. He could *feel* it. He gasped as he was penetrated.

"Nipple stimulation heightens orgasm" said the voice, as John felt as though someone was suckling on each of his nipples. At the same time, there was a feeling of being touched in the breasts. But it was very different than what he would normally feel, somehow his breast area was much more sensitive, and responsive now.

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