Rebecca pushed open the locker door to find a shirt and a pair of dungarees hanging up inside along with a pair of socks and shoes.
"A bit of an odd assortment to find in such a place" Rebecca thought to herself, "but i need to get something on".
She pulled the clothes out of the locker and started to attempt to put them on.
Rebecca pulled the shirt up over her head pushing it down over her long ears and further down over her breasts. It was a tight fit and the shirt clearly accentuated her breasts.
She then lifted the dungarees and pushed one leg into them swiftly followed by the other. She pulled them up over her thighs feeling the fabric tightening around them and then up over her sex.
She took care to push her tail into the back allowing it to slide down one of the legs creating a clearly visible bump at the seat of her dungarees.
She finally pulled the straps over her shoulders and buckled them at her chest.
The socks and shoes were a lost cause as she tried to pull the socks over hooves and tried to force them into the shoes.
Standing up Rebecca inspected herself.
"That looks a lot better" she chirped to herself, "I look more normal now".
Rebecca looked around for any other useful items and finding nothing headed back through the door into the warehouse.