A different kind of model 119

Meanwhile, across the city...

"Wait a minute, I'm coming! Why such a hurry, anyway?" Mia screamed, heading for the front door while the bell kept ringing incessantly. The girl was very angry. Why in the hell was someone making so much noise on a Sunday morning? She opened the door ready to curse the inconvenient person, but she changed her mind when she saw who was standing there. "Oh, Francesca, it's you! Please, come in, darling. How are you feeling today?"

"I need to talk to Samuel. Last night I just freaked out seeing... well... seeing his new look... But I think I need to give him a chance to explain to me better what's going on. Is he here?"

"Well, she... I mean, he hasn't returned home yet, I'm afraid. I'm sorry, dear." 

"What do you mean he hasn't returned home yet? Where did he spend the night? Are you implying that he... he slept with that other man?" 

"Look, Fran, I know that all this must be very confusing and shocking to you... Why don't we sit down and talk a little bit? I'll make some coffee." 

Francesca followed Mia into the kitchen, and soon Greta had joined her. 

"Here it is, Fran" Mia said, serving the coffee. 

"Thank you. But now I want to know everything about Samuel, girls."

Mia and Greta looked at each other, nervous. "Okay, Fran, it won't be easy to hear, but you deserve to know the truth" Mia stated. "What Samantha... Samuel told you yesterday… That wasn’t exactly the real story."

"What do you mean?" 

"He told you that he's being forced to live like a girl because of a series of misunderstandings, but that's not how it all happened" Greta said. "He wanted it, Fran. He wanted to be Samantha."

"What?" Francesca cried out. "I don’t believe it!" 

"Just think about it for a moment, dear. Do you really think it's possible that he signed a contract as a female model by accident? God, he even got breast implants! Do you really believe he didn't know what was going on?"

Francesca seemed shaken by those questions. "I... I don't know what to think anymore..." 

"It all started one day when we got home early and found him trying on one of the new dresses we had designed" Greta lied. "We confronted him and he said he was just curious about how it would feel to wear a dress. He swore it wouldn't happen again. But despite his promise, we caught him trying female clothes many other times, until the point where he was forced to admit the truth – he just loved all that girly stuff and deep down he felt he was meant to be a woman."

"Since he wanted it so desperately, we allowed him to start working as our female personal model, and after that his transformation progressed very fast. He started taking hormones and it was astonishing to see how good and natural he was as a girl..."

"The whole time we kept telling him he needed to tell you what was going on, but he always said he was waiting for the right time... that you had enough problems at the moment… I think he was actually scared of what your reaction would be… And he still is, since he keeps denying the truth to you."

"And if you're still having trouble believing what we are telling you, I have something here that will convince you once and for all" Mia said, picking up her phone. She then showed Francesca some cleverly edited videos of Samuel's feminization training, in which it seemed clear that he actually was enjoying all that, and even stated that he loved being Samantha and that he dreamed of being a model. In fact he had been forced to say all that as part of his training, but that wasn't the impression one had when watching the video. 

"Oh my god!" Francesca exclaimed. "So this is true! My boyfriend... ex-boyfriend, I guess… really wants to be a female..." She then sank her face in her hands, and Mia and Greta ran to hug her, but not before they smiled at each other…