You stumble into your front door. You still don't fully understand what happened, but your new body speaks for itself. At least you stopped it before it fully feminized you.
You don't know how to fix your body, but you figure you can at least fix the clothes situation, so you head upstairs to your room to change.
Upon opening the door, you realize that's not an option.
In front of you stands the pump, spraying your room entirety with pink liquid. Unlike before though, this liquid isn't hot pink, but rather a softer baby pink. You see your room as the liquid soaks every surface, transforming your room. The walls are painted the same pink color, your bed turns pink and white and becomes warped into a cute carved style. In your closet, all your clothes become cute dresses, shoes, and stockings. Your desk is turned into a cute pink vanity.
The pump turns you you. You turn to run, but it grabs you and starts spraying you. Your figure changes again, you shrink down to a tiny four feet, your previously exaggerated female features become more conservative. It sprays your hair, dying it the same baby pink color, before reaching around and tying it into long pigtails at interchange speed. It sprays your clothes again, which this time become a cute little white and pink dress with lace and frills. Your socks become cute striped white and pink stockings. Your shoes become cute pink low heals with little bows on them.
You feel your underwear, the only part spared from the last attack, changing. They become cute pink cotton panties with white trim and a little bow on the front. Another part splits off and ties around your breasts, forming a matching bra.
Finally, it sprays your face, coating it with some minimal makeup. It drops you, retreating into your closet to become your own personal monster in the closet, keeping you from just replacing your new items.
There you sit, still an 18 year old boy, but now dressed up like a cutesy little girl, forever.