As you hit the floor you see a cascade of orange, white and black cloth falling towards you. A piece of the black cloth hits your right hand. A clump of red and white cloth falls on your head. Both times you feel a sharp static jolt as it touch your skin. You sit up and try to take it off your head. It won't come off! You try to take it off your hand. It won't come off! You think fast, you don't want to be caught in the aisle with whatever costume this is half stuck to you, you quickly gather all the stuff that fell on the floor and the hanger it came off of and run to the dressing rooms. You notice in passing there are no Men's or Women's so you just go to the back and lock the door behind you.
You throw your armful of stuff onto the bench. You then look at your hand. To you it looks like a normal human hand. A normal human hand covered in black fur with small pads on the palm and fingers, and retractable claws on the fingertips! You look up at the mirror and see your face. Starring back at you is a face with large intelligent emerald green eyes, large pointed red and white ears with black tips swiveling on top of your head, and a short red and white muzzle where your mouth and nose should be. In short, a fox's face! You reach up and touch your face with both hands. You feel the fur and the musculature underneath with both your hands. You realize that the face and the hand must have become a part of you. You look at the rest of your body. You see your 6'2" 215 lb. muscular body with fox's head and hand, you see the jeans and t-shirt you walked in with, you see the pile of cloth behind of you on the bench. You have a strong feeling you are going to have to put the rest of the costume on, to have a chance to get it off.
You start to sort through the pile. You find what looks to be a stocking, red on the top half black on the bottom half. You remove your pants and underclothes, roll up the stocking and put it on. As you do you feel the static again, it starts at your toes and travels up your leg. Your toes lengthen, pads develop under them, your nails become claws, your foot lengthens, your calf shortens, your upper leg shortens and bulks up at the same time. By the time it is done you have a very convincing didgigrade leg. You find the other stocking and it has the same effect. Then you find a pair of shorts with what looks like a deflated tail attached to it. You slip them on, glad for the warmth in the over air conditioned store. When you have them on you feel the now familiar static, and your hips widen slightly to accommodate your digigrade legs, your tail inflates and you feel it behind you, oh, and you crouch disappears! Extremely alarmed by this you console yourself by thinking at least it isn't a vagina. Next you find a piece that looks like a turtleneck, with long arms and a long neck, you put that on. This time your chest and waist narrows, your arms loose all their definition, and your neck seems to grow a few inches while slimming down and loosing its Adam's apple. You see the other glove on top of the other stuff that fell on the floor. You put that on and feel a momentary full body static. You look in the mirror and see a 5'7" fox morph that couldn't weigh more than 150 lbs, with no obvious sex characteristics.
You try to take the costume off again but it won't come off. You realize something must be wrong and you need to find the clerk. You also realize costume or no you can't go out without clothes on. You look through the other stuff you brought in with you. There appears to be a complete set of female "everyday" clothes there that might be a little tight but should fit, and the bag you tripped over, which appears to be a medium sized purse, or you can put on your old clothes which you are sure would hang off of you like a tent.
Which do you choose?