Véronique: from anxiety... to dream

Discover the most immersive feminization experience I offer: stepping into a woman’s skin for an entire day.

On the agenda: makeup, dressing done by me, and then accompanying each other to a restaurant and shopping!

Véronique discovered this joy.

The experience lived by Véronique, a man who becomes a “woman” for a day, allows her to discover sensations never felt or known before.

She is the best one to talk about it!

Véronique maquillée et habillée par Transbeauté 2

The difficult meeting with Jennifer…

It was on a beautiful day that I met Jennifer.

Yes, that’s what people say, but actually, meeting Jennifer is very complicated! Finding her house? A real treasure hunt! My GPS doesn’t know the street. Well, it’s true, it’s a bad GPS. That being said, the street doesn’t appear on city maps.

Complicated, I tell you! And once the street is found, it’s still not won… the numbering surely has its logic, but it’s not mine…

The fittings … Let’s go!

I’m here. Jennifer opens the door and the dream day begins.

With a big anxiety too! I know what to expect.
Trying on clothes, makeup, and a photoshoot, there’s (not too much) worry there.

But then! I’ll have to go out, take the car, go to a restaurant and then shopping—all as a girl.
I’m sick with anxiety yes, but also sick with desire and pleasure! In any case, I decided to own it, no matter what. We start right away. Inspection of what I brought. Shoes, self-supporting stockings, hips, chest, jacket, and coat.

My previous solo fittings hadn’t convinced me at all.
Disaster predicted. Jennifer tells me everything is fine.
I don’t really believe her. I start dressing.
Jennifer brings me skirts, dresses. Then we move on to makeup.

Makeup… Jennifer is a pro, a real one!

I start by losing my eyebrows. It’s fast, very fast. It causes a little pain each time. I take pleasure! I have no SM vocation, no, I’m just becoming a woman! A real one!

When Jennifer moves on to the eyes, I can’t manage. My eyelids blink very fast. Most of the time, I keep my eyes closed. There too, a little pain…etc…etc, I won’t repeat myself, but it’s so pleasant!

Jennifer puts a wig on me and there, wow! I discover a gorgeous woman in her fifties! It’s me! I find myself beautiful! It feels strange!

Me, a boy, let’s say not great, I become a stunning woman! And younger…

The photo shoot: Véronique reveals herself even more

I had never done this before, so I felt a bit uncomfortable at first.

But Jennifer, who is here to guide me, takes photos and shows them to me.

I feel beautiful! I’m not going to fall in love with myself, really! Well, I think I do, a little…

We take photos in all positions. I really get into the game. Short skirts, slit skirts, low cuts, I lie down on the floor, sit on the table, show my legs, cross them… I feel so feminine!

It’s delightful! I even change wigs and find myself with long hair! I wish this would never end!

Oops, the mail carrier rings! Jennifer asks me to open…

Suddenly, we stop taking photos because it’s time to go to the restaurant. I’m a little stressed about choosing an outfit. Jennifer advises me and we choose a black dress, slit well above the knee.

I think that won’t go unnoticed, but Jennifer reassures me. I want to take my coat to hide the dress, but finally, I decide to leave with my red jacket that covers nothing! Come what may! When the mail carrier rings the doorbell, I barely dare to go out, but Jennifer insists and we even end up taking photos with her. She has a package for Jennifer, but I don’t know what she thinks of me.
The trip to the restaurant: I’ll have to show myself in public

We get in the car. I hitch up my skirt, partly to see my legs and partly to show them to the truckers… I’m a little cheeky, especially when I feel safe!

The trip passes quickly, I lose all sense of time and anticipate arrival. I’ll have to get out and show myself…

Arriving at the restaurant, Jennifer stops in front of the first one and we look at the menu. I don’t understand anything, there are only drinks? Luckily, there is a pizzeria next door and Jennifer agrees to go there. The waiters don’t notice anything and even call me madam.

It feels strange, but oh so pleasant! I now have two lives!

The meal goes well, the conversation helps me relax even more, but my stomach is still a bit tight, I can’t finish my pizza.

A shopping spree with Jennifer: bags and shoes!

Once the meal is finished, we head for shopping. I’m now well accustomed and try hard to walk properly, stand straight. However, my feet start to hurt a bit. It’s pleasant. I like it. No, I have absolutely no SM tendency, I repeat! Just the desire to be a woman! A real one! With heels and all that implies.

We start with bags. Jennifer obviously has very different tastes than mine! She likes small bags (even tiny bags!) and I think of everything I could put inside…

I spot one I like, with a pompom on the closure and a look enhanced by a fancy fabric strip. Now shoes… It’s for pleasure, I’m already equipped. Jennifer tells me that pumps are outdated and advises ankle boots with heels.

She probably has a reason. The ankle boots are very beautiful and I’ll confirm it with the dress fittings. Still, pumps are classy after all! And I know very well their effect on boys! Jennifer knocks over some boxes, we giggle, we put them back…

Trying on dresses, tops, and skirts

Dresses, tops, skirts now. Jennifer goes very fast! We take this one, no not that one, yes that top will be great to try on, etc.

And then we have to try long evening and cocktail dresses… We take one, two, three… there are many now… I’m dazzled, overwhelmed, stunned…

We rush into the fitting rooms. Jennifer undresses me, I put on skirts, dresses, tops! She gives me a combing (energetic comb, huh! no joke now!)

Then comes my favorite moment: I come out of the cabin to see myself in the mirror.

Wow! I pull off all styles! Long evening dress (oh I’m so beautiful!) miniskirt (or rather mini-dress) I show my legs… Day dresses… Jennifer and I put on the same dress to see…

A dizzying afternoon!

I find a silver top for my night outs, a skirt not too short but with a cut that I find very sexy, and then something to wear in town during the day if I manage to reach that level on my own…

At some point I lose it… I can’t keep up anymore… We go outside to get some air but I have everything I need, including the bag I had spotted and earrings.

We stroll once more in the shops and I enjoy my heels and the wind on my legs. But already, the day is far advanced, and I feel a bit sad to have to stop soon.

Back to Transbeauté and off to the hotel

It’s time to go back. We return to the car and I get in. I hitch up my dress and we head toward Jennifer’s beauty salon.

At Jennifer’s, I get my makeup removed and I pack away all my treasures. I’ve clearly noticed the traces of lipstick still visible, but it amuses me. After finishing, I get back in my car and return to my hotel.

I plug in my car to the assigned outlet and go to report it to the three ladies at reception. They must see the makeup remains and have big amused smiles. Later, when I pass reception again to go eat, only one receptionist remains, but her big smile and amused look really make me think she has surely already seen girls like me coming back from Jennifer’s.

Jennifer’s final word

Thank you, Véronique! This day is yours, and so that you can enjoy it fully and not just in the alcove of the makeup studio, I accompany you. You will then feel the unique sensation of being who you want to be… In public and safely with me.

I guarantee you will never forget this experience!

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