“Let me see what I paid for” Mr. Brazi commanded.
Ashamed, defeated and resigned to fate, Lucca opened the robe to reveal white lingerie covering the newly grown tits and now dickless crotch under it.
“Behold, the great Lucca Narratore! Now Lucca Puttana!” Mr. Brazi announced to the other men in the room. “Narratore told his stories to the wrong people! What kind of man talks to the police, Lucca?” Mr. Brazi’s voice had an edge.
“No man at all” Lucca replied in her now high-pitched breathy voice.
“So, Lucca talks to the police, Lucca is no man!” Mr Brazi continued. “The flesh-crafters in Chiba corrected the situation for me and Lucca can still earn. Though she has a large debt to pay first! Her correction was expensive!”
“Yes Mr. Brazi” Lucca said softly.
“How much could she earn? Who wants a Puttana who used to have a cock?” Asked Mario at the end of the table. He always hated Lucca.
“That’s why she is here!” Mr. Brazi announced “We will all take her on a test drive tonight!” He turned to Lucca. “This is your audition, girl. Make us happy and you get to work the classy hotels. Disappoint us and you’re on a mattress in the shed with the junkies and runaways.”