The clerk decides to give it a try.

Suddenly you hear from behind you, “I wish you would go back to the stock room and wait for me.” You glance and see the punk looking store clerk smiling as you obey his request and race quickly back to the back of the store and through the door partially concealed by a large poster of a leather clad girl rocking on a huge base guitar.

“Fuck now what?” You ask yourself once you are alone, but you can’t seem to fight the urge to just stay back there waiting for him. You take a few moments to look yourself over and find a mirror. You realize just like the picture you are now fully female complete with a perfect little neatly shaved pussy. “Well at least I am hot.” You can’t help but laugh as you try to figure out how you are going to get yourself out of this.

“Fuck how did you change like that?” You hear the clerk ask as he finally comes back to join you. As soon as he gets there you remember the collar on your neck and realize you are now free to do what you want as no new requests have been made on you.