She woke up in the morning at 8AM. Her first course was 2 hours later.
She got up, got dressed, and went into town. She walked around, passing different hairdressers, hoping to come across one to give her a pixie cut. She had had long hair all her life... Just the tought of having her hair cut short gave her shivers, and than we weren't talking a bob here.
She passed by 3 haridressers on the main shoping street, but just kept on walking. Than she went to class.
She very carefully sat down on her bench, and was happy that she didn't feel anything unusual. After her Master Nick had told her to keep her plug in for at least an hour, she had kept it in much longer. By the time she went to take it out. It had been up her ass for 5 hours. She was used to remove a plug easily, now, she had decided to sit down on the toilet. Than she had taken hold of the end of the plug, and gently pulled.
But nothing happened. It was as if her anus had gripped the plug tight as a vice. She kept on increasing the force of her pull, and than, just when she thought she should start trying to shit it out, it gave way. A small movement in two seconds led to her asshole pushing it out, but in doing so, her ass hurt. Wiping off the lube also informed her that her butthole was very tender. She was worried about what her next visit to the toilet was going to feel like, but so far, everything was going okay.
When her course was done at noon, she went into town, and bought a sandwich. Besides the sandwich shop, there was a hairdresser, and one of the girls in there had a pixie cut, which had the right feminine feel. It still looked lesbian, but it was as close to Scarlett Johanson with a pixie as she had already seen.
She decided to go in, and as she was waiting for her turn, it dawned on her. She had black hair, and the effect of the haircut was largely reached by having blond highlights at the top...
When it was her time, and the hairdresser asked her what haircut she wanted, she felt sheepish as she responded: "the same as yours. "
Like yesterday at the sex shop, she dreaded chitchat, but the girl just asked her whether that included colouring. She answered yes, and 5 minutes later, her gorgeous long hair was lying in a sad pile at the bottom of her chair. She clenched as she could hear the buzz of the clippers approach her. Clippers had never in her entire life come even close to her.
After the cut was done, it took quite a while to get the colouring done, and all the time, she was anxious to see the real result.
When she saw the final result, she was convinced: I look like a fucking lesbian.
She walked back to campus, extremely selfconscious. Besides how she looked, she was also worrying about something else. How would she explain this? On Sunday she left home, with her regular long hair, and less than 2 days later, she has gone through the most extreme style change in her life...
When she entered her classroom, where she was used to feel invisible, she was amazed to find that many of the boys couldn't help gawk at her.
This made her more relaxed somehow. SHe decided to be cheeky, and took a picture with a duckface, which she sent to Nick. 10 minutes later, she received an answer: an emoticon showing half a coconut. Whatever that should mean.