A witch costume hovers out of the trunk.

A witch's costume floated out of the trunk, inflating itself to Sarah’s curves. A black sleeve reached out for the magic book, and it hovered out of the bronze leggings and flipped its pages. The book seemed to glow with unnatural light as a quiet laughter could be heard.

The witch costume began conforming to Sarah's busty body. A few other costumes started rising out of the trunk, and the Witch costume gestured to them to join her. The costumes came out one by one, swelling to feminine curves and joining the other shapely clothes already in the room. Beneath all the costumes was the witch costume hat, which floated up and over Sarah’s busty black ensemble. The witch costume came up with a plan and turned to the nearest outfit; a pair of black shiny metallic stretch spandex leggings, and a tight red t-shirt that seemed to be holding skin tight to Sarah's shape. It pointed to the bronze leggings, pairing it with an equally tight black t-shirt.

"We’re going to capture the one with the aura...and then we’re going to bring more women's clothes the gift of life," the witch's costume announced. "You will go out into the world and spread our presence. If something goes wrong, we’ll have a place to retreat to."

Outfits started shuffling out of the room and into the hallway, finding positions in the house to capture Adam downstairs, leaving just the witch's costume and the outfit alone. The witch's costume hovered to the closet and opened it, letting a few pairs of panties, bras, stockings, and two other full outfits out before closing it up again.

Sarah’s bras and panties expanded to her shape, but the witch's costume waved a sleeve at them and turned back to the outfit. "No, she’s going to take you all and spread you around the town as much as possible,” the witch's costume said. “You can all be as direct as you like about getting what you want--you need only be delivered somewhere with a promising source of power. You’ll soon see how easy it is to get power from these things.”

The leggings outfit lifted its shirt up, and all the clothing folded themselves and flew into it's body, filling her up with a large assortment of clothing until it was full. It heard some rustling from the door and turned to see a coat, gloves and boots walking over to her.

"It's pitch black out so with these on I doubt anyone will notice what you really are, you could probably have a full conversation with someone without them noticing." The leggings outfit bowed and turned, about to leave out the window when it looked back. “That’s right--you can talk too. That’s what I’ve just done with this book. Use it sparingly until you have a good source of magic, though. Any strong source of emotional or psychic energy seems to do, but you’ll have to find it fast once you’re out of Adam’s range. We’re counting on you," it said.

With everything ready, the leggings outfit hovered out the window and down to the street below, it crept out of the shadows and started to walk down the street, nervous someone would recognize "her" as an "it". The outfit kept walking until some of the clothing inside it started getting restless, so it had to make a decision on how it would spread the clothing around…