The salon had just opened as I arrived, so it was just me and the owner. I thought that would have been for the best, because Jack decided on blue as the colour and I didn't want an audience.
"Ah, you must be my first appointment!" The owner smiled. "It's all been sorted for you, so just sit down and relax."
She seemed nice enough, though I couldn't help but notice the strange tattoo running down her arm. Little runes, or perhaps writing in a language I had never seen before. But I didn't think much else of it. I sat back and closed my eyes, as she started to wash my hair ready for the dye.
It was actually quite a pleasant experience. The constant massaging of my scalp was making all of my nerves wash away and I could have easily fallen asleep. In fact, I'm not sure if I did or not. My whole body felt like it was floating gently into the air. A warm tingling across every inch of my body.
The next thing I knew, I was being gently brought up to an upright position in the chair. My body softly fell back and I was waking up from whatever dream or trance I had fallen into. As my eyes slowly opened, I saw the image of a model in front of me. Her long blue hair was as eye-catching as her beauty.
"You won't struggle to grab attention anymore, my dear." The owner smiled.
My vision began to focus, and the model I was looking at was looking right back at me. As I sat up more in my chair, she moved with me, a look of confusion spreading across her face. Turning to look at the owner, I felt something brush across my shoulders. My hair.
"What did you do to me?" I asked, my voice sounding strange and girly.
"Exactly what was asked for. Now if you have any problems, I suggest you make another appointment." She smiled, but her tone was quite stern.
The walk home was beyond strange. I jiggled in places I shouldn't, my hair kept falling into my face, and people were staring at me. Men in particular were ogling me like a piece of meat. I even heard some whistles from the occasional guy.
Finally, I got to the apartment, where Jack was waiting for me. His jaw dropped when I stepped through the door. And his eyes looked me up and down with a look I had never seen in his eye before. Was it lust?
"What the fuck did you do to me?" I asked.
"That's really you in there?" He responded. "I... I didn't think it was possible..."
"Didn't think what was possible?" I frowned.
"Turn around. Let me get a good look at you." He smirked.
With a groan of annoyance, I did a little spin for him. He was really starting to stare now, practically drooling over me. A smile crept across my face as the idea of teasing him entered my head. I span around once more, this time slower and giving the occasional pose and pout his direction.
"Now would you care to tell me how the fuck I've grown tits?" I asked again.
"Well when I booked the appointment last night, they had a bunch of special options." Jack explained. "I decided on the 'Attention Grabber'. But... I didn't think they were being literal! The description said blue hair was just the beginning and that 'guys would love the results'."
"Why would you do this to me?" I gasped.
"I didn't think they could turn you into a woman!" Jack replied. "I just thought you'd get the added embarrassment when getting the special designed for attracting men!"
He sat down, rubbing his head. I joined him. I should have known he managed to stumble upon a magic hair salon by accident. He was always stumbling upon strange and fascinating stuff without really trying to.
"We've got to book another appointment and fix this." I sighed. "Can you sort that?"
"Yeah. I'll get right on it." He nodded, getting up and heading to his room. "By the way, a package arrived for you."
I frowned. I hadn't ordered anything. It wasn't my birthday or anything. Yet a small brown box was waiting for me on my bed. I opened it slowly, uncertain if it was one of Jack's pranks, only to find a note sitting on top of some blue material.
"Like what you see?" I purred.
"You're fucking with me, right?" Jack laughed. "Almost had me there, dude, but I-"
I'm not sure what came over me, but I couldn't help myself. I kissed him. He was stunned. But then he moved in for another, and another. We began making out, his hands wandering my body and sending sparks of pleasure through me. I longed for his attention, craved it even.
"You didn't answer my question..." I smiled. "Like what you see?"
"I love what I see." Jack replied.
"Then fuck me!" I purred.
He paused, uncertain of whether I was serious. But the lustful look in my eye was answer enough. He moved back in for another kiss, his hand slipping between my legs and making me moan loudly. I knew this was all his fault, but he was definitely making up for it.
I started ripping his clothes off, lost in something primal and lustful. I needed him inside of me. As his cock was freed from his clothes, I found myself jerking him until he was suitably hard. Thoughts entered my mind to make more of a show for him, to suck his cock, dance for him, anything for more attention, but all I had all the attention I needed.
Pushing him onto the sofa, I straddled him and positioned myself above his hard cock. He was all mine and I loved it. The feeling of his cock slipping inside of me was almost too much for me to handle, as my eyes rolled into the back of my head. But as time moved on, I just wanted more of him.
I wiggled my hips and lowered further and further, filling myself with his cock. I was his as much as he was mine. His hands rested on my ass and began guiding me up and down his shaft. But I was the one in control. I was the one fucking myself on him.
"I can't believe we're doing this." He panted.
"Mmmm it's fucking incredible!" I moaned. "Fuck me harder!"
"If you want that, then I suggest a different position." He smirked in response.
I was on my hands and knees faster than I thought possible. I wanted more. Both attention and his cock. It was intoxicating. I was even starting to lose sense of myself. Why was this the first time we did this? We've lived together for years and yet this was the moment he actually wanted me.
Of course, it had to be the new hair colour. The owner said it'd help me get attention. I was desired, wanted, fantasised about now. All I've ever wanted. Jack was always such a nice friend to me, but I wanted more. I wanted his complete and undivided attention.
"I love you!" I moaned out, reaching my climax with Jack balls deep inside of me.
My proclamation was enough to send Jack over the edge and I felt a sudden warmth inside of me as he came. He pulled out, and the warm cum began to dribble down my legs. Looking back, he had a worried expression on his face. Had I blown it by saying the L word too soon?
But then his eyes glazed over for a second and I could have sworn I saw a blue spark of light flicker through his body and into his head. Or was I just imagining it? Of course, that was ridiculous!
"I love you too." He responded, a smile spreading across his face.
"That salon really works some magic." I smiled back, laying down on the sofa in exhaustion.
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