Femboy Makeup Guide Novels & Stories

She is so beautiful, she should have all the confidence in the world. I gave her grey smokey eyes that made her own pop and the blue dress sparkle in the limelight. Her short boyish haircut lets her cheekbone pop out and makes her look more feminine than she understands. Maybe I can just see the beauty in everyone, she fully believes she looked like a fifteen year old boy. I would have to say I strongly disagree, I left her lips nude with gloss since her eyes are so dramatic. I think she looks perfect. Once she has finished thanking me profusely, I hop into a quick shower and wash every inch of my body. They will know I am human by my smell but at least I won't be a stinky human.

I wanted him to notice the woman beneath the gown. I started with makeup, applying it with careful, seductive intent. A light foundation smoothed my skin to a flawless glow. I swept a smoky taupe shadow across my eyelids, blending it to make my eyes appear larger and more alluring, then added two coats of black mascara that made my lashes long and dramatic. A touch of blush brought color to my cheeks, and I finished with a rich rose lipstick that made my lips look plump and inviting, slightly parted as if ready for a kiss. When I smiled at my reflection, the effect felt powerful. I looked feminine, confident, and undeniably seductive.

His features included a sharp jaw, dark hair, and wide shoulders. I was glad, in a shallow way, that I’d worn my favorite dress—a black number that showed off my legs and shoulders—and had done my sultry, violet makeup look that made my green eyes pop. Makeup had always been a creative outlet for me since I was a teenager, and I wasn’t above using it to my advantage. In this case, I wanted to feel like I was on the same playing field as this godlike, male specimen. Makeup was like a suit of armor: it could cover up my flaws and vulnerability and transform me into a different, stronger person. Or at least a more attractive one.

"Okay, let's get you ready. First, we're gonna start with the makeup!" She took out bunch of makeup from her bag. "Geez, are you okay? Your temperature is not normal right now. Are you sick?" "Yea, a bit." "Do you need medicine or maybe doctor." "No, i'm pretty sure i'm fine." "So, you red face is not because of sex hu?" She said, then return her focus to the make up. She spent hours putting on all kind of make up on my face and she did a really great job. She used baby blue and black color around my face and a pink blush on and dark red lipstick.

There is a mirror right in front of them so she turned on her ring lights and start. The makeup artist named Zeenai is really good with her work because she finished in just thirty minutes making Fayha look like she is about to walk down a runaway. She looks epic with her subtle yet bold makeup making her already bold personality and face more bolder. Her eyes are winged with eyeliner, the long lashes beautifying the already charming slits. Her sage glitters took everyone's attention, then rolling down to the maroon lipstick applied to her lips, she looks gorgeous all in all.

My lips were as red as the lipstick, and I knew she matched it with the color of the dress I would wear. The makeup she put on my face was light. In fact, it seemed like I wasn't wearing any makeup. You can't really tell. She made my eyelashes longer and thicker. She also made my eyebrows look natural. Lastly, she tied my hair into a ponytail so that my back could be seen when I wore the gown. Yes, she made a ponytail, but the tip of my hair she made curly. As curly as my pubic hair. "Beautiful," Aling Bebang whispered while looking at me intently through the mirror. "You'll definitely get the attention of men," she added, and it really happened.

It wasn’t a shit ton but when I do wear makeup, I usually go for the natural color. Long thick winged eyeliner framed my eyes and made me look more seductive than I’ve ever felt in my life. My nose looked slender and kind of cute. My cheekbones were high and why was I glowing? My eyebrows were full and dark. I think I even had a jawline but what really got me was my lips. Maroon or dark brown lipstick made my lips look plump. I felt amazing. I felt like a Goddess. I had three strips of bangs that were curved and fell perfectly on both sides of the bridge of my nose. Never have I ever felt so beautiful, so sexy. I had small diamond hoops in my ears and a matching circle diamond necklace that

"It's not like I'm going to cover you in makeup. I want you to match this vibe, and makeup is important in boosting outfits and looks." "Yes, ma'am." "And follow me to my room." She led the way. By the time she's done, I'm unrecognizable to myself. I look beyond different. Dark eyeshadow, my lashes complemented with thick mascara, my brows curved to perfection, a slight dark blush on my cheeks, and dark red lipstick. Who is this girl looking back at me? Sophie went for something smooth, chic, and demure like a Barbie. "For twins, we look too different tonight," Sophie admitted.

May’s POV I decided to put my hair down and let the soft curls I had put my hair flow on my back. I made sure that I wasn’t wearing a lot of makeup, using just a brush of mascara, a darker shade of blue eyeshadow, and a pink lipstick to add color to my lips.

and the three of us start laughing again. "Let's get dressed," says Isabel. "Leave my husband alone! He may be stupid, but he's my stupid! ” and Lily starts laughing out loud. The girls start to put on my make-up and for the first time in my life I let them exaggerate a little with the make-up, because as they say, it is a unique opportunity in life. I do an evening make-up with brown smokey eyes that match my eyes. The emphasis is on the eyes and the rest of the makeup comes as a complement, as a breeze that does not load anything in addition to the face.