Transformed into a Woman, but mind of a man... for now...

Steve looked into his mirror and saw the damage. He was no longer a six foot tall man of muscle. Instead his reflection was that of an attractive naked woman with blonde hair.

“Damn it,” Steve said, “How did this happen?”

He gave himself a few once overs before shaking his head.

“I’ve got to get to Tony or Bruce. They’ll know what to do.”

Steve was about to leave his room when he realized how naked he still was.

“I’ve got to put on an outfit or something.”

Steve went to his closet. It was full of his male clothes. But there were a few articles of clothing that he had stored for Black Widow when she stayed the night. Then he saw a mysterious black dry cleaner bag on a hanger, a card with the name Stephanie in big bold letters on it.