As the drink started to take effect DeeDee was able to start working her magic.

"Ms. Storm now that you're separating from your husband I think you need a new look.  Something to go along with this new chapter of your life.  What do you think?"

"What did you have in mind?"

"Well I think you need a real bold look.  Something that says you're no longer a possesion of your husbands and that you are your own woman."

"Hmmm, I like the sound of that DeeDee.  Let's do it."  Not that she could go against any suggestion given with the amount of drugs in her system.

"Alright let's get started".  Soon Susan was wrapped in a cape and DeeDee went to work.  As the clippers came to life she got an unbelivavle thrill knowing this former goody-two shoes was soon to be a badass butch up to no good.

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 Meanwhile in the back Maria was getting a different kind of thrill.  As DeeDee made pass after pass with the clippers reducing Sue's hair, Hill was getting wetter and wetter.  Soon this woman would be her own bodyguard and lover.  She would need her too with the plans to come.

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Soon enough DeeDee was finished.  She was happy with her work.  What was once a glourious head of shiny blonde hair that ran down toward her clients waist was now reduced to subble on the sides and no longer than a quater of an inch on top.  as she turned the chair around Sue had her first chance to see the finished look.

"Oh my goodness is that me?"

"Yes it is Miss Storm.  But we're not done yet."

Next Chapters

• On to the next stage of the transformation (Open)
• Someone barges in. (Open)
• Another customer is outside (Open)
• Susan sobers up to what's going on (Open)

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