The woman.

Looking at the two you can't help but find the man quite intimidating and head up to the sexy woman. She smiles as you step up and asks, “Can I help you cutie?”

Setting everything on the counter you look up at her, it is very strange, this close she seems so much taller than you would have guessed. With a little gulp you say, “Hi, I umm, need this costume for umm, my girlfriend. She likes schoolgirls.” Blushing you add, “Wait I mean I like schoolgirls. Awe shit I don't mean, uugh it is a costume ok.” Holding your head you just set it all on the counter, “I just want this ok.”

She laughs a little, giving you a grin, You don't need to explain, this will look cute on you. You little schoolgirl slut you. I bet you could be a cheerleader if you wanted.”

You almost **** on your tongue and say “Oh ya really funny. This skirt would fit on, what like my right leg. Really funny. It isn't for me. Honest.” Not sure why you are trying so hard to convince her of something so obviously true. Unless what that voice said was true. You think, and notice your palms sweating.

She laughs, with that same evil grin, “Whatever.” She smiles, continuing to jab at you. “Hell any girl that would wear a tiny skirt like this is probably pretty hot. I know I'd fuck her.” She adds a wink with the last line. You stare at her trying to figure out if she knows you are really thinking of trying this all on. Once she has it all in the bag she smiles that wicked smile and suddenly asks, “You sure you don't want to try this stuff on. If you get it home and it doesn't fit we can't take it back.” She seems so serious you just stare at her for a second and she asks again, “Well, want to go back to the dressing room and try it on, it is just right over there.” She points to the little archway leading back to the woman's dressing rooms.

“Look just knock it off ok.” You fire back and walk away.

She laughs again and walks around the counter and grabs your arms. “Here you go.” She tugs you over to the dressing room and pushes you in, then turns and walks away laughing her head off.

Plopping down on the small bench seat you look over all of the things you picked out. “What a bitch.” You say quietly, and pull out the tiny pleated skirt. Holding it up to yourself it is crazy tiny, stretching it between your hands it is like half your width at most. Pulling on it by hooking your thumbs in the waistline you say, “No way this can stretch any bigger than this.” Then set it down on the bench beside you. Next you pull out the little shirt. It is designed too look like a button up shirt, but actually there aren't any buttons, it just ties off between your breasts, if you were a girl of course, so your torso is left bare. Like the skirt it is tiny, you click the button closed and hold it up and it isn't really all that much wider than your neck. Third you pick up the fishnet stockings. These are the first things that you decide you might actually be able to wear as they stretch a lot. “I guess I could put these on.” You say out loud, and without a further thought you kick off your shoes, yank off your socks, and after a couple moments of thought, drop your pants. Peeling the stockings off of the little piece of cardboard that they are on and pull one over your left foot. Carefully you pull it up your leg right up to the center of your thigh. It fits just fine, and hell looking at it, you can't help but think it looks kinda sexy, it is odd, it is made up of half inch or so diamonds of fabric but you can't even see a single hair through them, your legs seem so smooth and soft. “Weird.” Is all you can say rubbing your smooth leg. With a grin you grab the other one and pull it up as well, this one going up even faster and easier than the first one. You can't resist rubbing your sexy smooth legs. With a little laugh you then get into the whole thing and grab the black nail polish and lipstick and put it on, much faster than you would have imagined. “This is easy, why do girls make such a fuss about it.” Setting it back down you grab the little pencil and with shocking ease line your eyes as if you had done it a thousand times, then grab the deep blue eye shadow and put it on as well. Sitting there looking silly in the mirror with your t-shirt, underwear, sexy stockings, and makeup you find your hand wondering to the little tiny boots.

Holding them in your hands up to your face they seem tiny, and really sexy, but dropping them on the ground they seem big enough to wear. Using your feet you stand them up and push them side by side. Then flicking them a couple of times with your toes you say, “Fuck it.” And shove your right foot in the right boot. It slides right in and you reach down and zip up the little zipper on the inside ankle. It is snug, but it fits. Incredulous you slip your left foot in and zip it closed as well. “No fucking way.” You blurt out with a laugh and stand up, knocking the skirt on the floor when you do. Looking down at the skirt and tiny g string that is still on the floor next to your sexy legs, you can't help but think they have gotten bigger somehow. “No.” Without thinking you look at yourself in the mirror, then back to the tiny clothes, and can't seem to resist dropping your underwear on the floor. Stepping into the little circle of the g string you reach down, then in one fluid motion simply pull up the g string till it slides up your ass crack and tuck your package into the tiny triangle of fabric. Still in disbelief you take a step over into the skirt and pull it up as well. Setting it low on your hips so the little white string of the top is just peaking out, and the skirt just barely covers your ass and the panties.

As soon as you let go of the skirt you look up into the mirror and are shocked at what you see. Your shirt isn't your shirt, you are wearing the little tiny top of the costume. “Wait when did I?” You ask, but stop talking as you stare in the mirror. Looking back at you with deep brown eyes is a rather sexy and a bit slutty looking, possibly part Hispanic, girl looking quite a bit goth, wearing the costume you picked out. “What the fuck?” You see her lips move as you ask, her pierced red tongue looking quite sexy in her black lipped mouth. Looking her over from head to toe you see she has long black hair pulled back and tied in a ponytail with a red silk ribbon. She is showing a lot of skin and has quite a few piercings and a couple of tattoos. Her ears each have at least 5 piercings, the right even having a longer bar that goes through her ear twice across the top of the ear, front to back. Her nose sports two little silver studs on each side. Her mouth is pierced on top and bottom right in the center, the bottom a stud and the top a little hoop. Her right eyebrow having two hoops as well. Plus there are also four studs on her hips and turning around you see six more on her back, two sets low on her back and a third set on the back of her neck. She also has a hoop in her navel, and you are pretty sure her nipples are pierced as well, looking over her sexy perky little breasts are as well. You have no idea how tall she, or it starts sinking in that it is you that you are looking at, is, but if you had to guess you would say right about five feet tall. As for tattoos she, well you, now have an ornate design circling your navel, and a wing like pattern in the small of your back with a hart in the center, that is sort of arrow like pointing to your asshole. As you take it all in your mind suddenly wonders if you are now completely female and your hand slowly wonders down your body till you lift up the skirt for a look.