The Assignment

The Assignment
by RogerGirl

  Melvin and Ambrose were at their makeup stations goofing off as usual.  The assignment for the class was to give the girls in the chairs glamour makeovers, but the two guys had no interest in the assignment.  While they were both very talented makeup artists and could very easily complete the assignment, they had only taken the course for the movie makeup portion.  They had both completed their other assignments with great enthusiasm, impressing their classmates and teacher with their zombie, monster, and alien creations.  This helped them with their other goal in the course, which was to meet girls.  They had each gone out with a few of the girls in the class, but neither were looking for long term girlfriends.  They were each more interested in finding hot girls for one night stands.  While neither guy was tall or muscular, they both were decent looking and made up for their shortcomings with their charm and sense of humors.  They were both around 5'7" and slim, with long hair they kept in ponytails, no visible Adam's apples, and had looks that would be described as cute, but rugged with their facial hair.  They also both had pierced ears and would sometimes wear studs in their ears. 

  The teacher, Ms. Watkins, went around the class to check on each of the students' makeup jobs and to offer suggestions when necessary.  When she got to Melvin, she noticed the two guys trying to hold back their laughter.  Melvin turned the makeup chair around and the teacher was not surprised to see he had given the girl clown makeup.  Ambrose turned his chair around and revealed he had given his model a drag queen look.  Both guys started laughing, but the teacher, models, and the rest of the students were not amused.

"OK guys!" Ms. Watkins said, "I've had enough of the goofing off.  I know you only signed up for this class for the movie makeup, but this class is about fashion too.  While you two may not be interested in that, the rest of the students are.  I've given you each plenty of chances to get this right, but each time you've continued to ignore your assignments.  Therefore, I am giving you each a special assignment to be completed outside of class.  If you don't complete the assignment seriously, you will both fail the course and will not graduate."

"Hey, we were just goofing around," Melvin said, "we'll do it right next time."

"I'm sorry, but you won't be able to weasel your way out of this one," Ms. Watkins said, "my mind is already made up.  For your assignment you will each give each other full body boy to girl makeovers.  This will include hair, makeup, nails, clothes, shoes, jewelry, and more.  You will each film the transformations then present your videos to the class as girls."

"But, Ms. Watkins," Ambrose argued, "we don't have any girl stuff.  All that stuff will be really expensive to get."

"Don't worry about that," she responded, "I'm sure your fellow classmates will be willing to donate some items."

  The girls in the class began to laugh as Ms. Watkins passed around a donation sheet.  Many of the students were from wealthy families and were more than willing to get back at these guys for ditching them after only one date.  The guys watched as the sheet was passed around and the girls volunteered to provide makeup, underwear, skirts, tops, dresses, shoes, jewelry, and even realistic attachable breasts and vaginas.  While the guys had been able to get out of assignments in the past, they knew this time they were stuck.  After class the girls had the boys strip down to their boxers so they could take their measurements.  Both guys had a lot of body hair, but for the assignment they would each have to shave their faces and remove all of their body hair.  Once the girls were done, they put their clothes back on and left.  

  For the next week, things continued as normal.  In class they tried to take their assignments seriously, hoping that Ms. Watkins would let them skip the assignment.  As the week went on she told them she was impressed with their work, and no mentions were made of the assignment by her or the other students.  Melvin and Ambrose began to relax and felt that their improved attitudes had made her forget about the assignment.  On Friday, they left class and went back to the apartment they shared off campus.  The quarter had finished and next week was finals week.  Since they were seniors, they had finished most of their units the quarter before.  The makeup class was the only course they needed to graduate, so they planned to spend the next week partying.  

  As they sat in their apartment that night planning a big party, they heard a knock on the door.  Melvin went to the door and saw Ms. Watkins.  He opened the door and she and several girls from the class came in carrying bags and boxes.  They also set up professional video equipment and a makeup station.  The guys watched in shock as their apartment became a fashion studio.  

"OK boys," Ms. Watkins said after everything was set up, "I know this is the only class you both are taking this quarter.  The good news is you won't have to complete the in class final next week.  Instead, this will be your final assignment.  Have fun and we'll see you on Monday."

  Ms. Watkins and the girls left and the guys sat in silence looking around their apartment.  Eventually they got up and began looking through the stuff.  They found dresses, skirts, tank tops, short shorts, swimsuits, evening dresses, high heels, boots, makeup, acrylic nails, hair remover, and boxes marked for each of them containing realistic breasts and vaginas.  The names on the boxes were Melanie and Amber.  This was too much for the guys to handle, so they decided to forget about it for the night and went out drinking at the local bar.  They were both 21 and their favorite NBA team was playing in the NBA Finals.  They both were much more interested in watching the game and meeting girls than making each other into girls, so they put off the assignment for the next couple days.

  Finally, Sunday had arrived and their assignment was due the next day.  They knew they couldn't put it off any longer.  After waking up and watching some TV, they each went to their bathrooms to take a shower and remove their body and facial hair.  They followed the instructions they were given to make their skin soft and smooth, and to not leave any stubble.  When the hair was gone the guys felt strange being hairless, but both had to admit it felt nice touching their now hairless bodies.  They each put on a pair of boxers, a t-shirt, and a pair of jeans, then tied their hair in ponytails, and went out to meet each other.  

"So, who's going to go first?" Ambrose asked.

"I don't know," Melvin said, "I guess we could rock-paper-scissors."

  Ambrose won two in a row, so Melvin stripped down to his boxers and sat in the makeup chair.  Ambrose turned on the camera and began transforming his friend into Melanie.  Ambrose began to apply the foundation, making sure to explain each step as he went along.  As he applied the makeup, he noticed Melvin's long hairless legs and had to admit they looked pretty sexy, but he kept silent about it and continued the makeover.  After the makeup was done, Ambrose began to work on Melvin's finger and toenails.  After the nails and polish had dried, Ambrose attached each of the breasts to his friend's chest.  The breasts blended well with Melvin's natural skin tone, and Ambrose applied makeup to blend the edges.  When he was finished, he put a black bra on Melvin and Melvin went behind a curtain to put on the vagina and a black thong.  While Melvin was behind the curtain, Ambrose was thinking to himself how hot Melvin was beginning to look, especially once the breasts were added.  

  Melvin, now Melanie, returned wearing the thong and vagina.  He had tucked his penis back into the prosthetic vagina, and now had a smooth front.  Ambrose held back his lust as he watched the sexy girl, who had only moments before been an average guy, walk over to the clothes rack and wait for Ambrose to pick out an outfit for her to wear.  Ambrose followed her and began looking through the rack.  He picked out a short dress that showed off ample cleavage and ended at mid-thigh.  Melanie stepped into the dress, and Ambrose zipped it up for her.  He helped her into a pair of 5" heels, and held her hand as she hobbled back to the makeup chair.  Ambrose took her long blonde hair out of the ponytail and began to style it.  Soon, Melanie had thick wavy hair with slight curls that cascaded down her upper back and shoulders.  Since there was no mirror, Melanie did not yet know how she looked.  Ambrose sprayed some perfume, then put a locket around her neck, a pair of earrings on her ears, and a ring on her finger.  He helped her stand up and she did a few poses as he presented his creation to the camera.  The nervous girl spoke to the camera in a higher, more feminine voice.  

"And that is how I transformed Melvin into Melanie," Ambrose said as Melanie did a few more poses before Ambrose turned off the camera.

"Nice dress you picked for me," Melanie said angrily, "did it have to be so short?"

"Hey," Ambrose said making an excuse, "I just thought it would look good for the assignment."

"Yeah right," Melanie responded, "just wait until I pick the outfit you're going to wear.  Do I even look OK as a girl?"

"You look OK," Ambrose answered holding back how he really felt.

  Melanie went to the bathroom to see how she looked in the mirror.  She was beginning to get a little more comfortable in the heels and wasn't walking as awkwardly.  When she got to the mirror she looked shocked at what she saw.  She was hotter than most of the girls in the class.  She stood for a while checking out her legs and playing with her new breasts.  

"Holy shit dude," she said returning to the living room, "I look hot.  I'm hotter than most of the girls I've been with.  OK, it's your turn now.  Let's see if you look as hot as I do when I turn you into Amber."

   Ambrose stripped down to his boxers and sat in the makeup chair.  Melanie turned on the camera and began narrating the makeover.  As Melanie applied makeup to his face, he was trying to think of things to keep his mind off of the sexy girl in front of him and to avoid looking at her cleavage.  When she finished his makeup, she moved onto doing his nails.  She was having a little trouble adjusting to the longer acrylic nails at first, but soon began to get more comfortable.  Unknowingly, her movements were also more feminine as a result of the heels, nails, breasts, long flowing hair, and the lack of a penis, which had been tucked back inside of the vagina.  She was also speaking in a more feminine voice as she narrated each step of the makeover.  Once she was done with his nails, she attached the breasts and blended the edges, just as Ambrose had done to her earlier.  When she was done, she put a bra on him and had him go behind the curtain to put on the thong and vagina.  Ambrose was actually anxious to get behind the curtain cause it meant he could hide the boner he was trying hold back.  He tucked his penis back and put the vagina in place.  He put on the thong and felt strange having a smooth front.  He realized that for the rest of the makeover he was no longer Ambrose.

  Amber stepped out from behind the curtain and walked over to the clothing rack where Melanie was waiting for her.  As she walked toward her, she noticed Melanie was trying not to stare at her new assets.  Amber stepped into the mini-skirt that Melanie had picked out for her, then Melanie adjusted it into place.  The skirt showed off quite a lot of leg and came to just above mid-thigh.  Melanie helped her into a tight blouse and buttoned it up only partially to show off her fantastic cleavage.  She then helped her put on a pair of 5" heels and guided her back to the makeup chair.  Melanie took her friend's long brown hair out of the ponytail and styled it to rest thick and bouncy on her shoulders and upper back.  She finished off her makeover with some perfume and jewelry, then had her stand and pose.  

"And that is how I transformed Ambrose into Amber," she said as Amber continued to pose.  

  Melanie turned off the camera and Amber went anxiously to the bathroom to see how she looked.  She too was shocked to see how hot she looked, and like Melanie played with her new breasts.  She returned to the living room where Melanie was cleaning up.

"We look so hot as chicks," Amber said trying a more feminine voice.

"I know," Melanie said putting the makeup back into the makeup case, "it's actually kind of scary."

"You know," Amber said after checking the clock, "it's already past midnight and it will take too long to change back into girls before class.  Why don't we spend the rest of the night trying on some of the other clothes the girls brought us."

"Oh my god," Melanie said smiling, "I was hoping you would say that.  I've been thinking the same thing."

  Melanie grabbed her friend's hand and pulled her over to the clothes rack.  They spent the next few hours trying on dresses, skirts, costumes, swimsuits, lingerie, and more.  They even started trying out different makeup looks to go with each new outfit and taking pictures of each other doing sexy and flirty poses.  They were both getting turned on by how hot they looked, especially in the two-piece string bikinis and lingerie, but they tried to hold back their emotions.  Amber had also opened a couple bottles of wine and they drank the entire bottles as they continued their mini-fashion show.  At one point they found a box with sex toys and began laughing as they found a dildo and a strap-on.  It was soon three in the morning and the girls found themselves on the couch drunk and laughing.  They were both wearing sexy lingerie and were feeling very feminine.  As they were laughing, Melanie's hand grazed Amber's leg.

"You have really hot legs," she said drunkenly as she ran a finger along Amber's thigh.

"So do you," Amber said as she gently began stroking Melanie's knee.  

  The girls stopped laughing and stared intently into each other's eyes.  They were both wearing baby dolls, that revealed their stomachs, and matching thongs.  Melanie moved a lock of hair away from Amber's face and gently touched her cheek.  Amber looked at her nervously as Melanie softly kissed her lips.  Melanie sat back after the kiss as Amber sat in silence for a moment.  She was pretty drunk from the wine and at the moment wasn't thinking about the fact that Melanie was really Melvin.  All she thought about was how nice it felt when this sexy girl kissed her.  Amber leaned forward and returned the kiss.  The kiss began gently at first, but soon became more passionate as their tongues began to enter each other's mouths and their hands began to explore each other's bodies.  Melanie began kissing down Amber's neck and soon was sucking on Amber's bare nipple.  They soon rolled onto the floor and continued making out as their legs and bodies became intertwined.  Neither girl had ever experienced passion like this and they were both loving every moment of it.  As the night went on they took turns kissing each other's neck, breasts, stomach, legs, and the rest of their bodies.  They soon fell asleep completely naked and holding each other close.  

  They were awakened several hours later by the sound of the alarms on their cell phones.  They sat up in a daze and stared at each other in shock as they began to remember what they did the night before.  

"Amber, um, I'm sorry for last night," Melanie stammered in embarrassment.

"Don't worry about it, Melanie," Amber said putting her arms around her as they both stood up, "we both got a little overwhelmed by how we look as girls.  Let's just forget what happened and get ready for class."

  They smiled at looked into each other's eyes like the night before.  Amber's arms were around Melanie's neck and their naked breasts were pressed firmly together.  Amber leaned in and gave Melanie a long kiss on the lips.  Melanie was a bit stunned at first, but she enjoyed the kiss.  Melanie put her arms around Amber's thin waist and returned the kiss.  Amber grabbed the camera and took a few pictures while they kissed.  

"We'll forget about that kiss too," Amber said as she put the camera on the table after breaking the kiss, "sorry but we're both just too sexy not to share one last kiss."

  They hurried and brushed their teeth, fixed their hair and makeup, and put on the outfits they had chosen for each other the night before.  They each grabbed a purse and packed them with their keys, cell phones, wallets, some gum, and makeup.  They grabbed their laptop bags and the camera and left the apartment.  The rest of the stuff they would have to clean up later.  Nervously they went down the hall and to the elevator.  They both tried to act as naturally feminine as possible so that no one would notice they were really guys.  They stepped into the elevator and were glad it was empty.  When they got to the parking garage they got in Melanie's car and drove to campus.  She was not used to driving in heels, so she drove a little slower than usual.  When they got to campus they found a parking space close to their class.  They checked their hair and makeup, then grabbed their stuff and headed to class.  As they walked toward class they tried to ignore the guys who were checking them out.  Most of them took more than a quick glance, and were obviously staring even as they walked past them.  A few guys even made some comments on how hot they looked and Melanie and Amber began to wonder if they were this pathetic when they saw a hot girl.  They both realized they needed to change their attitudes toward women as they now knew how uncomfortable it made the women feel.       

  Finally, they got to class and were relieved to find they were the first ones there.  They had left earlier than usual to make sure they weren't late.  They both needed this class and couldn't risk not graduating.  They set up for their presentations and sat down as the rest of the students began to enter the class.  None of the girls recognized them as Melvin and Ambrose at first since they expected them to look like goofs dressed in women's clothing.  At last Ms. Watkins entered the class and everyone sat down as she began to talk.

"OK, class," she began to say, "before we get to your final makeovers, I believe Melvin and Ambrose have presentations for the class.  Has anyone seen them?"

  The girls began to laugh as they anticipated the presentations the boys would give, but they all sat in stunned silence as Melanie and Amber stood up and walked to the front of the class.  Everyone was shocked that these two fashionable females were really guys.  Ms. Watkins began to stammer as they stood next to her at the front of the class.

"Um, OK," she said looking them over, "go ahead ladies."

  Melanie dimmed the lights as Amber turned on the monitor and her presentation of Melvin's makeover into Melanie began to play.  The students watched in awe at how Melvin was transformed into the beautiful woman standing in the corner of the room.  When Amber's presentation finished the class clapped and Melanie stepped to the monitor to show her presentation.  Once again everyone was in awe of the transformation they saw on the screen.  When it was over everyone clapped and Amber turned the lights back on.
They stood next to Ms. Watkins and awaited their grades.

"Well," she said, "I was certainly not expecting what I just saw.  Had I not just seen it on video, I would have never believed you two lovely ladies were really Melvin and Ambrose.  I can see you both have learned something and I am giving you both A's in the class.  Congratulations, you're both graduating!"

"Thank you Ms. Watkins," they both said happily.

"You're welcome," she said, "and on a side note, while you do have to return the video equipment, the rest is yours to to what you want.  You could sell it or give it away, but if I were you I'd keep it for practice.  With the way you both look, it'd be a shame if Melanie and Amber never came back."

The girls thanked her once again and walked back to their seats.  As they walked past the other students, they both got compliments on how well they did.  When they sat down, two girls in front of them, Heather and Chelsea, turned around and smiled at them.  They had for a long time had crushes on these girls, but had been afraid to ask them out since they were afraid to start any real relationships.  These girls were both hot, but they had also gotten to know them over the course of the class and had found they had strong connections.  Unlike the other girls in the class who they had merely wanted for sex, they were afraid to do that with these two because a friendship had grown between them.

"Hey," Heather said, "maybe you can give us makeovers sometime."

"Yeah," Chelsea said, "if you can make each other look this hot, imagine what you could do with us."

  Melanie and Amber smiled back nervously and squeaked out a quiet answer.  The two girls giggled to themselves and turned back around.  For the rest of the class the other students did their final makeovers.  Since they had nothing to do for the rest of the class, Melanie and Amber sat in as models for the girls to do their makeovers.  After the last girls had done their makeovers, Melanie and Amber fixed their makeup and gathered their purses and laptop bags.  Heather and Chelsea invited them to lunch and they headed to the cafe where they spent the afternoon laughing and having fun.  Heather sat next to Amber, while Chelsea sat next to Melanie on couches that faced each other in the corner of the cafe.  Luckily most of the students were taking finals so they had the cafe to themselves.  After lunch they left the cafe and headed to the parking garage.  

"So maybe we can go out sometime," Melanie said to Chelsea as they walked to their cars.

"Sorry, I don't date girls," Chelsea said jokingly, "but I will go out with Melvin."

"And I would go out with Ambrose," Heather said looking at Amber.

"OK," Amber said jokingly, "I'll let him know."

They all laughed as they reached their cars and said goodbye to each other.  Melanie and Amber drove back to their apartment and went upstairs.  When they got inside they went to the couch and took off their heels.

"I don't know how girls can wear these things all day," Melanie said rubbing her feet, "I feel bad now insisting the girls I go out with wear such high heels."

"Me too," Amber said, "there's a lot we don't understand about women, but after this I think I've learned a little."

  Melanie picked up the digital camera and sat close to Amber.  They went through the pictures they took of each other the night before.  The last pictures were of them kissing that morning.  They smiled and took a couple more pictures together.  

"I hope we can dress up as girls again," Melanie said resting her head on Amber's shoulder.

"Definitely," Amber said as she turned off the camera, "but for now I think we should change back into guys."

  Amber gave Melanie one last kiss.  She knew they would be dressing up again, but didn't know when.  She ran her hand along Melanie's bare thigh and savored her last moments with this beautiful woman.  She broke the kiss and stood up as Melanie looked longingly at her wishing for more.  Reluctantly, they went to their rooms to change back into guys and to take a shower.  They each came out a while later as Melvin and Ambrose.  They packed everything they had used for their transformations and the rest of the clothes and accessories into boxes and put them in the hallway closet.  The makeup station and changing area were both portable, so they folded them up and put them in the closet with everything else.  After they had put everything away they acted like their normal male selves.  Any signs of the lesbian passion they had shared as girls was gone until their next transformations.  They kept the camera locked away with everything else so that no one would find the pictures they had taken.  They went to the bar that night and watched the game, just as they normally did.  For the rest of the week, they continued to party and prepare for graduation and their dates with Chelsea and Heather.  
  
  That weekend they graduated and the next night they went on their first dates with Chelsea and Heather.  Since they all planned to live and work in L.A., none of them had to move right away.  Eventually they found themselves in relationships with Chelsea and Heather, and a year later Ambrose and Heather watched as Melvin and Chelsea got married.  Soon after, Ambrose and Heather were married and both couples found places of their own, although they would all see each other quite often.  They each eventually found jobs in the entertainment industry, although they weren't all working with makeup.  

  Ambrose and Melvin would occasionally become Amber and Melanie again, although they stopped kissing after Ambrose got married.  While they sometimes wanted to make out again, they both had wives now and felt it was wrong to kiss someone else.  Heather and Chelsea would occasionally join Amber and Melanie and arrange girl's nights in and out, days at the pool or beach, shopping trips, and short vacations.  They enjoyed watching their husbands learn new things about women through their experiences, and also found it funny to see their reactions to guys hitting on them.  When their kids were born they eventually had to stop dressing up, but they remained glad that Ms. Watkins had given them that assignment, and made sure to thank her at the reunion.