You just put the darn clothes on!
You're cold. Cold people need something warm and dry. This blanket is getting cold and damp, while the clothes in the bag are warm and dry.
Hiding under the shelter of the blanket you hurriedly pull the clothes onto your body. They don't fit well, but they're better then the damp boxers you slept in before.
"Now what?" you ask the voice, "I've got the clothes on, so when do I get to find out more about this transformation thing?"
"In about three seconds." comes the response, creeping you out more than ever.
You count slowly in your head, One...Two...Three
Nothing happens. You feel oddly disappointed, until suddenly you feel that gut-wrenching impact between your spleen and your stomach as your private parts are reeled into like a flapping fish. Your throat contracts as the vocal cords stretch and bend into oddly comforting contortions. Slowly, as if by whim of thought thrown in at the end, your outer appearance shifts. Your hair has turned a copper-rust red, your feet have shrunk and become more accustomed to six-inch heels, and<spanSumTF>your body goes through a strange and sudden sequence of collapses, contortions, synapses, and elastyces. At the end you are a girl and</spanSumTF> your body has gained an all-around hourglass figure.
Slightly shocked at the sequence of events that just befell you, you can do nothing but walk back into the changing room to pick up the high-heeled shoes you had previously left behind on account of "clumsy walking".
The voice watches you, and laughs.
Written by Anonamouse on 22 June 2011
The end (for now)