At the end of the week, as agreed, the girls said they would take Samuel to the mall again, this time fully dressed as a girl. As the guy was leaving the apartment, he felt his soft, silky legs trembling so hard that he thought he was going to fall to the ground - and it wasn't just because of the sky-high heels he was wearing, oh no!
The truth was that Samuel couldn't believe that this was really happening. There he was, stepping on the street wearing a crop top and a mini skirt, with his face immaculately made-up and his hair stylized. That could only be a nightmare!
"I... I don't think I can do this, girls!" he whispered, terrified.
"Don't be silly, Samantha!" Mia said. "You look stunning!"
"B-but... What if someone finds out the truth? What if someone realizes I'm a guy?"
"There's no way this is going to happen, doll!" Greta said. "And you know why? Because the truth is that you 'are' a girl, at least for now... You have to believe this, Samantha!"
"I don't think..."
"Just say it, sweetie. Say it and you'll feel much safer and more relaxed. Say you are a girl..."
"I... I'm a girl" Samuel said, feeling defeated. What the hell was he doing?
"Good..." Mia said. "And your name is..."
"Samantha... I'm a girl, and my name is Samantha" he stated, with his new soft, high voice. After so much training, he now was able to speak this way naturally.
"Fantastic! Now stop being such a drama queen and let's enjoy the day. You'll see that going shopping will be so much fun now that you're one of us!"