You sit in the closet, or rather hang in the closet for a while before one of Circe's followers finds you. Looking at you, she smiles.
"It looks like another male was stupid enough to try on the clothes." She says picking you up. "Well, he should at least go to good use."
She walks up to a mirror and lowering you down, puts both feet in one at a time. Just stepping into you it feels strange as if you're somehow being violated and very painfully for that matter.
As she finishes pulling her hair into your body, you finally get the first look at yourself. Other than the obvious rubbery look to your skin, it's an almost identical copy.
Just then you feel an odd burning sensation and it's almost as if you are merging with her in body. The burning gets less intense as if you are seperating from your body or what's left of your body anyways.
As it fully separates, you black out just for a second and wake up as if nothing ever happened.
You look down to see what happened and your body is how it was before you were a costume and you breathe a sigh of relief.
You look out of the mirror and see the woman in the costume. She appears awkward in the costume that is obviously too big for her, but just then she seems to change shape and start to merge with the costume as you feel yourself begin to shift as well.
Your hair tingles as it droops down in front of your face and you have to push it to the side. Your masculine chin shrinks as you look down to see your hands become smaller.
"What the..." You start to cry but stop yourself noting the high pitched voice that came out. Your clothes temporarily disappear as you look at your chest already hairless pushing out at the nipples. You seem to becoming smaller as your legs shift into more female proportions. You find it hard to breath as your chest seems to be collapsing in on itself as your waist thins and your hips push out. Added fat hides your shrunken muscles as it causes your ass to perk up into a nice round shape. Your hair is growing out of control reaching your waist and scrunches into brown waves of shining perfection.
Your breasts continue to grow as they finally stops at large D-cups. You look down as what's left of your manhood shrinks into your body with a sickening pop. A push up bra forms around your breasts as a black lace thong, pulls itself around your new pelvis. The thong is covered by a pair of daisy dukes. A white tanktop covers your bra while leaving your belly button exposed. You are left shoeless as your nails lengthen and turn red. You can't see it but you know that make up has formed on your face as well.
You look back at the woman who had formed into a complete copy of what you had looked like before all this happened.
"Enjoy yourself there, you'll have to stay there for a long time. Don't worry. Circe might feel sorry and send in the occasional guy for you." You shake at the thought of having sex with another guy, though you guess that "another" doesn't really fit anymore.
"Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to use this body to get males to believe this place is worth wild. Sure beautiful women usually work better but with STDs its a bit harder to get guys in here that way, but I'm sure another 'straight male' will convince them to come here.
"Oh, and by the way, I would recommend that you stay where you are for now. No telling what could happen outside that room you're in now."
She leaves and shuts the door behind her.