You really should see if it fits before you leave.

As you walk back through the department store to get back to your car you glance over and see a changing room.

You stand there for a second thinking when a woman in her mid thirties walks up to you, ?Can I get you something.? You look first to her then to your surroundings and see you are in one of the trendy designers section full of expensive dresses and flashy outfits. She looks to your bags before continuing, ?I see you are shopping for Halloween for someone.?

?Um yeah, actually I am getting some stuff to go to a very special Halloween party as a sexy bride. Um, and I was wondering if you would mind if I used a changing room here so I didn?t have to drive all the way back here if something didn?t fit. I would have done it sooner but I didn?t see a changing room till now.?

She looks like she wants to say no, till she sees the bag of things you got here, and not knowing it is just makeup she smiles, ?Why the person that helped you shop earlier should have pointed them out for you. As you have already paid for everything you have I see no reason not to let you use the changing rooms. However, for the sake of the other customers, why don?t you come over here and use the one in the men?s section.?

?Oh yeah, of course. You follow her over and slip into the men?s dressing room. With no real idea of where to start, and a nice mirror to use, you figure you might as well work on your makeup. You start by coloring your nails, all of them, despite feeling a bit silly, a nice soft pink. Next comes your deep pink lipstick and a bit of blush and eye shadow, the latter taking lots of tissue and several tries. As that all dries you look over your stuff and begin to think everything might be too small. You suck everything in and start by pulling on your white lace panties and matching padded bra, you do your best to make it all look straight and tuck in your cock. Next you pull on the garter belt with white fishnet stockings and snap everything nice and tight. Then you pull on the several layers of petticoat, followed closely by the dress. It takes a bit of work but you are not about to let someone see you like this and eventually you get it all on. You then struggle for a while getting the shoes on and laced but before long you are ready for the final touch and pull on the tiara, veil, and gloves. As you stand you are amazed at just how feminine you look. Especially with the veil you admit you would never guess you were a man if you saw yourself.