Her naughty costume - Chapter 5

I hesitantly poked at my face, half expecting to puncture the illusion, but my touch confirmed that this transformation was real. My hands were soft and delicate-looking now, with one even sporting a sparkling set of golden rings that I didn't remember putting on. Even my waist looked smaller against my wider hips and padded butt. I swore I had even shrunk an inch or two but, I decided there was no way a person could change like that and I decided to leave.

I grabbed my purse, er the costume's purse accessory and I opened the door to leave the changing room. The shopkeeper looked at me and then gave me a standing ovation along with a rather amused look on his face.

"I must say, I did not expect such dedication to the craft!" He chuckled out loud.

I didn't know what he meant, but I glanced down and noticed my now-feminized figure, complete with curves and cleavage. I felt my cheeks heat up, still disoriented by my dazzling appearance.

"Wha-what happened?" I managed to stammer. "I mean...I don't know what you did, but...holy crap, look at me!" I added, waving a hand over my body as if to prove I was truly the one in the mirror, still unsure of what was going on.

He laughed, a rich rolling laugh that filled the room and made me smile despite myself.

"Oh, I didn't do anything," he said between chuckles. "That costume is a miracle and will make you look like one hot little piece!" he said with a smirk.

I had to agree and even though I was still shocked by how I looked, I had to smile at the idea of totally upstaging everyone at the party. With a newfound confidence, I grabbed the rest of my things from the changing room and hurried back out to my car, eager to get to the party.

"Just remember one thing sir! The costume...she is...very powerful! Don't allow her to run too wild or she may...take more than you realize!" he said with a wink.

I nodded and hurried back to my car, even as I seemed to brush off the words the shopkeeper had said to me. After buckling my seat belt and placing my new bag of accessories on the passenger's seat, I pulled out of the parking lot and began making my way back to campus. As I drove, I couldn't help but gaze at myself in the rear view mirror, marveling at the transformation I had undergone.