A massive cyan ballgown

Taking a moment to look over his options one more time, Ash eventually pulled a hanger off. In one of those dry cleaning bags, was a massive cyan ballgown. Clearly struggling to fit inside of here, the appropriate undergarments and of course, a set of heels that served to grant even more height to the already towering gown.

"Huh. I guess I got this at some point." Ash thought and slipped out of his pajamas. Pulling the ballgown out of the bag, he wasted little time to getting into the frock. While not the easiest thing in the world, he managed surprisingly well.

Looking for a mirror, Ash did need to go far. Staring in, he was met with a masculine figure dressed to the nines for a fancy ball. Not that Ash could think of when the next on was.

Yet, one question remained - his hair. While his face could use some work as well, that could be looked past in the grand scheme of things. But doing something with his hair might tight this whole outfit together.

"Decisions, decisions." Ash thought as he pondered his choices.