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Dressing the Part

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Dalton approached Tailored Taylor's store front. The tailor took notice of him and Charlotte. "Hello, are you looking for a suit?"

Dalton thought about it for a moment. "Maybe. What do you have?"

Taylor smiled at you. "Its not about what I have, but what you have. I make the greatest clothing, but I use people as material. Do you have anyone who would volunteer to be remade into our product?"

Charlotte barked.

"Well I take that as consent." Taylor said. "Is this a friend of your's? "

"Not really." Dalton answered. "She volunteered for a magic show and the magician gave her to me afterwards."

"Yeah, that sounds like Morgi." Taylor patted the table. "Hope up here if you are tired of being a dog."

Charlotte jumped up on the table.

"Great." Talyor scratched her ears. "Hmmmm....okay I think I got it." Taylor attached something to Charlotte's tail and ran it through a sewing machine.

Once the machine was started up and string appeared to be pulled from her tail and into the machine. As Taylor quickly crafted something, Charlotte began to shrink.

The chocolate lab became shorted and shorted. She soon resembled a small dog of the same breed. Afterwards the dogs leg retreated into its body, followed by the head.

Charlotte had become a ball of fur about the size of a basketball, and continued to shrink. Soon she was the size of a baseball, and then a marble. In less then 5 minutes Charlotte had been reduced to nothing, and Taylor had finished her project.

She held out a beautiful fur coat, that was the same shade as the lab had been. "Here we go. A jacket, since it's getting colder and I noticed you came here without one."

Dalton took the coat and examined it. "Something's odd about the cut of this." He mentioned.

"OH, that's because I made it with a feminine cut. I actually only make girl's clothes."

"So it won't fit me." Dalton summarized.

"And wouldn't that be a shame." Taylor told you. "Good thing I have a fix for it. Put it on real quick."

Assuming the clothes would magically fit Dalton did as he was told. However, instead of the coat changing, Dalton felt himself start to. As his hair started to reach down his back, Dalton thought to himself, "about time I experienced some change."

Dalton got shorter and felt his chest and hips push out while other parts restricted. Soon she was finished. Looking at herself in the mirror, Dalton noticed the coat fit perfectly, but the rest of her outfit hadn't changed.

Clothes aside, she was quite cute. "Well my pants are a little loose but I like the coat."

I'm glad you like it. It really suits you." She reached for something on the clothing rack. "As for the pants, how about this." She held up a skirt. "This young man wanted to be a skirt and be worn by a pretty girl." Taylor winked at Dalton. "And you definitely qualify. "

Dalton blushed. "A skirt? I can't wear that, those are for girls."

Taylor smiled. "If you want to use the dressing room to check you can, but I can guarantee you do meet all the qualifications to be a girl right now. Besides, don't you want the full exp6while it lasts?"

Dalton thought about it before reaching for the skirt and going I to the dressing room. She made sure to check her 'qualifications' as Taylor handed her more articles of clothing through the mostly closed door.

When Dalton left, she had on a new shirt, skirt, and underwear, all Tailored Taylor original. Though she did check the bra and panties hadn't been boys trying to cop a feel. She had to put up with a lesbian couple who wanted the same thing, but it was the lesser of two evils. Right? Maybe?

Dalton left in her new outfit and saw the Goblin Gambling Market. The dad has lost his second round, and his second daughter. What was her name? Emily? Either way she was now a goblin who taunted his former father.

The dad was trying to talk his youngest into going next and Emily grabbed his sister's hand to guide her to the platform. However, this sister seemed hesitant.

Dalton thought about going up and seeing about helping, since the dad was obviously bad at this game. Then again the hypnotist show seemed to be heating up. Where should she go?


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