Kisha's foreshadowed makeover

Kisha scowled as she wrapped a towel around herself and slid into her sneakers before storming out of her room. "The hell are they calling me back for so quickly? They even told me not to bother wearing anything more than a towel and sneakers. The hell's their deal? I like to clothe myself proper, thank you very much! Oh, did the Malasangre video drop!? But then why say 'Meet in the salon'? better not be anything nasty planned," she thought to herself.

Quickly reaching the salon in under 3 minutes, Kisha found the place deserted aside from the 9 stylists, Mifsud, and Nancy.

"You're all off the clock. Good work," Melisha stated, allowing the others to go free.

"Phew, I really did get out of this without losing any hair," Alice trembled.

"I would love to be in your position, but now... I think I'm awakening to something," Irja blushed as she rubbed her bald head.

"You n' me both, girlfriend. Though guess I already had a bald fetish before," Bella shrugged.

Soon, only Melisha, Mifsud, and Nancy remained in the salon with Kisha.

"So what's this all about?" Kisha nervously asked.

Mifsud giggled and shoved Kisha into a chair.

"WHAT THE- MMPH!?"

"And trapped. Time for a LONG overdue makeover, Kisha. Don't worry, it'll increase your sex appeal," Mifsud giggled as she restrained Kisha and glued he mouth shut.

"You better not do that to me," Nancy glared as she stared at an open chair.

"I won't gag you, but you're sure as hell getting shaved," Melisha snarled as she handed Nancy a white robe.

Nancy let out a heavy sigh as she put on the white robe and sat down in the chai, crossing her legs. "This is the stupidest thing I've ever been forced to do. Damn Laila for pulling a fast one on me like this," she snarled as Melisha flicked on the clippers and drove them right up the middle of her hairline.

"How's it stupid? You're going full peak femininity on the WWCF's dime, even decided to rock some sexy sneakers for the occasion," Melisha snickered.

"I always wear sneakers whenever I can. Heels are such a pain," Nancy growled as she stared down at her sneakers as Melisha finished buzzing her head and began lathering it with shaving cream.

"And that's why sneakers are so peak femininity; girls can just rock em, and look more natural in em than guys."

Nancy nodded and silently watched as her head was shaved smooth and then lathered once more for round 2. Another heavy sigh escaped her lips though as Melisha gabbed the clippers and buzzed off her eyebrows before lathering them and shaving them smooth.

"Must my eyebrows go too?" Nancy sighed as her face and exposed legs were lathered with shaving cream.

"Yup, and any and all exposed skin gets shaved too, regardless of how smooth it already is."

Nancy blushed in embarrassment as she let out a muffled pout.

"Now that's a cute face. And we do this all again once more before the wax, so enjoy yourself, sexy. I'm gonna melt that icy coolness surrounding you."

Nancy was quickly shaved and then subjected to one more round of cream and razor before being encased in wax.

"Mmph ngh mmph mmph mmph [Why'd you cover my mouth]?" Nancy groaned.

"Cuz we don't want you shouting too many obscenities on camera when your eyelashes are plucked. Though normally, I'd glue your mouth shut at the start, but it's nice having a conversation partner after all the forced shaving I did," Melisha smiled as she tilted Nancy's head back and began plucking her eyelashes out.

"Mmph ngh nngh mmph!? Ngh mmph ngh ngh mmph mmph ngh ngh mmph [A conversation partner!? Then why the hell am I bound and gagged]!?" Kisha fumed as Mifsud gleefully ruffled her hair.

"Because you talk too much," Mifsud giggled as she flicked on the clippers and sheared Kisha in under a minute.

"Mmph ngh ngh mmph ngh mmph ngh mmph ngh ngh mmph mmph [Why can't I wear anything more than a bath towel and sneakers]?" Kisha moaned as her head and eyebrows were lathered with shaving cream.

"Because it's the only way to increase your sex appeal," Mifsud jibbed as she shaved Kisha's head and brows smooth.

"Ngh mmph mmph ngh ngh mmph ngh [You just shaved off my sex appeal]!" Kisha cried as her head, face, and exposed skin were lathered with shaving cream.

"No, I was freeing you from that unattractive sponge you called a hairstyle. Permanent baldness will suit you SO much better!"

As Mifsud shaved Kisha, Nancy was unwaxed and encased in depilatory cream.

"Don't worry, this stuff isn't the ultra stuff, so your hair could grow back... maybe in a year if you refused to shave it at all Melisha sneered as she scrapped off the depilatory cream.

"Oh lovely, a practical lifetime of baldness," Nancy groaned as her head was lasered.

"Thank your bosses for specifying they wanted you to be able to regrow your hair after this."

"And you couldn't just use bald caps why?" Nancy asked as she was smothered in body oil.

"More arousing for the both of us this way," Melisha snickered as she gave Nancy's now smooth and shiny bald head a mighty slap.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Nancy moaned as her eyes rolled back and her face went red in embarrassment.

"Now that's a sexy girl, and better yet, I'm gonna make your skin even smoother so you just won't be able to live without being bald," Melisha snickered as she began encasing Nancy in beauty cream.

"I only did this for work. My hair better grow back after this!" Nancy trembled.

"The option's there, but whether you'll be able to resist shaving yourself like this as part of a daily beauty regiment remains to be seen," Melisha snickered as she covered up Nancy's mouth with beauty cream.

Nancy blushed in embarrassment, but was unable to deny internally that this whole beauty treatment was overall relaxing and blissful.

Kisha was on no such verge of being swayed towards the pro-bald side, especially after how painful her eyelash plucking was.

"So noisy, you deserve a wax-spank!" Mifsud cackled as she ripped all the wax off poor Kisha.

"MMMMMMMMPPPPPPHHHHHHHH! NGH MMPH NGH [THAT FUCKING HURTS]!"

But the depilatory cream was just as bad, causing Kisha to howl in pain as her hair follicles sizzled away. Then came the laser and soothing oil, along with the slap and obligatory moan. But despite blushing uncontrollably, Kisha hated everything about her new smooth and shiny bald look.

"Ngh mmph ngh [I hate it]," she trembled as she was encased in beauty cream.

"Maybe now, but I'll make you love it along with me," Mifsud giggled as she kissed Kisha's beauty cream encased lips.

Kisha naturally freaked out, but that was exactly what Mifsud wanted.

"Now, should we drag the hosts to the venue?" Mifsud asked.

"Well how else can they do live commentary. Oh, but they stay in the truck. As for the Central Americans, seal em pods, but don't take em with us, same for Sabina," Melisha ordered.

And with that, Kisha and Nancy were quickly encased in pods and loaded onto the truck. Esti, Isidora, and Sabina were also sealed in pods, but left behind.

"Laila really managed to weasel out thanks to having dinner with you last night," Melisha snickered as she turned to Mifsud.

"I'd love to see her bald, but I wanted Kisha bald more. Nancy also lost a bet it seems, and you know how I prefer ladies that lose bets to go bald," Mifsud giggled.

"Yeah, yeah. Now let's get moving. IRJA! You ready!?"

Irja emerged from the shadows, smiling. "Ever the slave driver. You need to know your place, but I guess this is your big chance to prove yourself."

"Yeah, I pull this off, I could be the 5th grandmastermind."

"There are only 4, and MY name is on one of the seats," Mifsud glared.

"When you can actually play an opening proper, maybe then scouts will bothers gazing at you. Now time to move out."