The Wardrobe Trailer

"Smitty said to come by the wardrobe trailer," Jon said, his words barely escaping his lips before the hurried man cut him off.

"It's about time you arrived!" the man spat, his eyes scanning Jon's body with disdain. "We've been waiting for hours! And don't you dare bring up Smitty. When you make us wait, you self-absorbed slut, these productions lose money!"

Jon's heart sank. He had no idea what he had done to upset this man, but he knew he needed to tread carefully. After all, the man was going to provide Jon with clothes that fit his new, ultra-masculine body. Clothes that would make Jon irresistible to any woman he encountered.

As Jon surveyed the racks of clothing, his imagination ran wild. He pictured himself in each article, the bodices pushing up his newly formed chest, the heels making his legs look impossibly long. Jon couldn't wait to get out of the ill-fitting dress, not to mention the sticky panties that he'd been wearing since he left the Cupcake store. But how could he choose just one outfit from so many great options?

The man's rough hand on his shoulder pulled him from his thoughts, guiding him into a mirror-lined room with a single garment bag hanging on a hook.

"Get changed, you lazy whore," the man spat. "They're waiting for you on set."

Jon nodded his thanks, unzipping the bag to reveal...