Although concealed by the trenchcoat, the clicking of the heels on the floor still gives you away clearly, so you rush as best as you can on such footwear to the front doors, hoping that you don't come across anybody.
Then it hits you: It's not like you couldn't go barefoot for a while. At least it would be much better than wearing those damned boots risking someone to see you like this.
The hallway it's still empty, so you stop and lean on a wall. Opening the trenchcoat with the other hand, you reach for one boot and examine it thoroughly, looking for a zipper, but there isn't one. You shrug it off and grab the top of the boot pulling it down, happy about discarding them... but nothing happens. Confused, you pull harder, with the same results. It's like the leather it's glued to your leg, it just does not budge an inch. Worried, you hold the trenchcoat with you other hand and try the other one, when you realize your mistake: you just touched the trenchcoat with your hand with the pink polish on it!
"NO!" you yell horrorized, as you see the hemline of the trenchcoat recede until it reachs just above your knees, putting your footwear on display. Next, the trenchcoat shrinks, taking a much more feminine style, and ruffles appear all over the cuffs, the hemline, the collar and the front of it.
Even before you have time to let out a curse, the wide belt tightens uncomfortably, cinching your waist, making it appear a lot more narrow, and then the feeling disappear. You open the upper part of the trenchcoat and look inside of it. Relieved (as much as you can be now, at least) you see you are still wearing your shirt, the last remnants of your clothes, but your relief goes away when your fears are confirmed, when you run both hands down your waist. Your waist does not look smaller, it actually is, giving you a hint of an hourglass figure.
Not sure if your affected hand can still do any bad to your now changed clothes, you move it away and you try to undo the well made tie of the belt with the other, without any success, leaving you stuck wearing it, in the middle of the hallway and worse, emphasizing your silly appearance.