Her naughty costume - Chapter 4

Placing the costume on the bench, I glanced up and found myself looking in the ornate mirror directly in front of me. I took a deep breath, and started to strip down until I was totally naked and exposed as I looked at my reflection. I sighed as I realized this was never going to truly work...I mean...I had some much body hair and I just looked too much like a guy to really pull this off.

Suddenly I heard a click as the light went out in the room, followed by a strange blue glow that seemed to bathe my frame with it's light. I wanted to call out and say something, but I was almost in a trance as I reached over and adjusted the blonde wig to sit on my head. It felt strange and foreign, but not displeasing. The tight pink and purple dress was next, stretching over my chest and torso. It was bizarre – nothing like I had ever seen or worn – but a part of me was curious.

As I tried to tug on the fake breast padding, something curious happened – the pads seemed to be growing warmer, almost hot, in my hands. My heart raced, but before I thought that it was just the heat of my own body as they were absorbing it. I then moved on to stepping into my high heels and I gasped as I noticed my excess body hair seemed to have vanished and instead I had smooth and soft skin. Even my arms and my chest looked like they were hairless now too.

I wanted to stop and ask why this was happening but I simply reached for my makeup and lipstick. I applied them to my lips and stared as they seemed to plumb up further, my eyelashes also looked like they were longer as I applied the eyeliner. Next, I finished up my makeup and painted my nails, noticing how they seemed to have grown almost an inch and half longer since I had entered the store.

My mind was in shock yet...something seemed so...right about this. It was like I felt pretty, whole and sexy. I had just finished putting the earrings, necklace and various rings on when the light suddenly shutoff and the normal light came back on. I gasped, this time in a higher voice and stared at my reflection, or rather the gorgeous creature who looked back at me.

The blonde wig suited perfectly, and my heightened cheekbones highlighted the makeup applied with a soft touch. My face was somehow, feminine and gorgeous. I looked like a real woman! Confused yet exhilarated, I couldn't believe what my eyes were seeing. I looked like a bombshell blonde with huge breasts, long eyelashes, and red lips. It was surreal.