You wake up to hear someone knocking on your door

You awake with a start. You feel odd, and there's a knocking at the door.

"Jane, there's someone at the door, should I let them in?"

Your mind fuzzy, you were trying to figure out what was wrong. "Uh... sure, " you said as you took stock of your situation, trying to focus.

And then the reality of the situation hit you. You were still in that stupid minidress. The stripper heels were rebuckled on your legs, but things were.. different. Your waist was being crushed by some sort of foundation garment. You were wearing stockings that tugged at their garters with every step you took. If you weren't careful, you thought, your stocking tops would show. Your chest was MUCH more impressive. A quick touch told you it was fake, probably a bra that was a feat of engineering, but still, it was on YOU.

You teetered over to a mirror on the wall. Your hair was VOLUMINOUS now, with gentle curls framing your face. And your face.... Smokey eyes, bright red lips. And your nails had been manicured, as had your toes. Jewelry had been added. Long earrings dangled from your ears. A necklace dangled around your neck, almost like a neon arrow pointing to your impressive, if false, chest.

You raised a hand to your face, trying to figure out what and why this had happened when you heard a voice behind you.

"Oh, I knew you'd make that outfit you ordered look spectacular, Jane. This is going to be a VERY fun evening."

Your stomach fell to your feet. You knew that voice. Turning slowly on your sky high heels, you braced yourself.

"Raymond?" you asked, the waist crushing garment you now had on making your voice come out in a sultry whisper.

He was grinning like the cat that ate the canary. "Yep! I got your email that you had gone home and wanted to get ready for our date." He put his arm around your now narrow waist, his hand settling on your ass. "C'mon, babe, the night is young. And I plan on a WONDERFUL evening."

You cursed at the heels. Your butt swayed with every step, and Raymond led you towards the door. He grabbed the sliver clutch that was sitting by the door. "Let the fun begin!" Raymond said as you felt a hard pinch on your ass.