a fruity queen

As the beam hit steve his clothes started to change. Gone was his jeans and steelers tee instead they were replaced by a silver and black corset barely hiding fake D sized breastsforms and flared skirt complete with peticoat looking like a french maid outfit you'd find in a sex shop. In addition to his new dress his bare feet were instead enveloped by black five inch heels. His face, plane and masculine was now covered in outlandish sparkly makeup.