Anna felt Tyrell's thoughts speaking inside her head again. "Why the rush to go straight home? Why not go inside the clothes store and pick up a change of clothes to wear... men's clothes obviously." Anna checked the time and indeed, no point in going home in such a rush and no harm in doing a little shopping. As she steps inside the store she begins browsing through a rack of long sleeved men's dress shirts. She caresses the fabric and she wonders why she would buy more men's clothes, after all she didn't need more than the outfit she was currently wearing, she'll need to be Tyrell only for a brief prank on Josh tomorrow, right?
"Here's a smarter idea, instead of being me just for a "prank" you could take me seriously and wear me for more than just a day." Tyrell's voice whispered. "Let's start by buying enough clothes and underwear to have a functional wardrobe for me. To make space I don't think it'll be a problem to through out some of your lame bras and dresses and crap."
Anna just nods and obeys as if hypnotized. With a mirthful grin across her new face, she grabs a few of the dress shirts and doesn't stop there. She also picked a few ties, bow ties, suspenders, a couple pairs of men's jeans, a hoodie and sports shoes. Lastly she raids the men's underwear department picking up more than enough boxers, socks and jockstraps and she promptly pays for everything, heading home with three full shopping bags.
Still in a trance like state she proceeds to try on everything she bought and posed in front of the full length mirror. She looked unnaturally euphoric and took several selfies. After a while she came to her senses and realized something was off. "What the fuck am I doing?" She said out loud. It was like she just woke up and here she was wearing only a condom, a sky blue shirt and a light pink necktie. One hand was fondling the tie's tight knot while the other hand was firmly clenched around an obscene, rock hard erection. The veiny, charcoal black cock was encased in the transparent, lubricated rubber, stretched to the limits.
"This has gone way out of hand..." She says to herself and feeling ashamed and confused she reaches with both hands to grip behind her ears, intending to take the Mask off.
"Don't!" She heard Tyrell's voice again. "I admit I went a bit too far, Anna, I promise I won't take control from you again..."
"What the hell! I can actually speak to the Mask and hear his thoughts in my head?"