Then things get seriously heavy as it feels like two giant hands have grabbed you by those swelling hips and shoulders into the costume and are
pulled with ruthless determination to stretch out your
spine,torso and a few organs inside you as well.
Realizing that you won't survive this you turn pain racked eyes towards
the costume box and notice for the first time a box with needle,thread and scissors .
Desperate you pull out the scissors and ,since you've
got nothing to loose,jab the cloth of the costume with the
scissors and are horrified to discover
under that torn fabric,not you puffed up human skin but
the well muscled hide of some kind of
blue scaled reptile.
Yo frantically rip and tear at the costume to get
it off of you.
Then you look at the damage.
No you are not some sexy looking anthro
dragoness.
Instead your twisted body has a mixture of drkened human skin and patches of
that reptillian hide.
Theres a short spiky tail just starting to emerge from where your human tailbone used to be
and when you try to stand up
you fall on all fours.
It seems even your skeleton has been warped into
a new shape.
You actually look more like something that aught
to be in a Circus freak show then
that anthro dragoness you'd imagined
this was all about.
The thought strikes you
What if Pleasure Island gets a few extra bucks by making and supplying freaks
to those freak shows?
You've visited the odd freak show and realize in your present state you'd give the
Spiked Dragon Girl a run for her money.
So you gather up the torn costume ,stuff it in that
box and try to get your human pants and shirt over those emerging bats wings,tail and claws.
Despite the pain your nerves are screaming at you,you
force yourself onto two feet and bolt from the Costume Store through a back exit.
You decide its too risky to go back to the hotel to recover
your suitcase.
Staying on Pleasure Island is now not possible.
Instead you head for a desolate lagoon where you soon find a half sunken sailing yacht.
Presumably Pleasure Island management and Security had disposed of the unwanted visitor.
You spend the next three days bailing out the sailboat and get ready to flee
this evil island.