As you walk away, your new clothes begin to chafe a bit. You then remember that, in your haste, you left your boxers at Pac-Moon.
You march back there, only to be told by the salesperson, "I'm sorry, but we cleaned out all the dressing rooms after lunch. I think Lynoria's Riddle is having a sale today though, if you want to get some new underwear."
You groan, and once again thinking that something sounds off about the name, find your way to the store. And of course, it is a women's clothing store.
As you begin to have feelings of paranoia, your feminine side begins to demand that you do something about your lack of a bra, despite the small size of your breasts.
Unsure of how to size yourself, you ask a salesperson for help. While she finds you a bra, you pick out a pair of boyshorts to put on, as they most closely resemble your boxers.
As you go to the dressing room and begin to strip, the saleswoman places a matching bra over the side of the door for you. Once naked, you realize that your genatalia has shrunk somewhat, though you still have male anatomy.
"At least it won't be too hard to fit into these panties now," you think. You slide the boyshorts up your smooth legs, up to your hips, and feel a pleasurable sensation as you do so. However, once you take your hands off of the black lace, you feel another strange sensation in your crotch, and watch as your tiny bulge disappears....and a camel toe takes its place. Your hips widen a slight bit more, and you feel the panties tighten as your rear grows out a little further.
Too shocked by this, you absent-mindedly grab the bra and put it on. You quickly realize as you fasten the clasp that the saleswoman picked out a C cup, when you are nowhere near that size. However, that problem is soon solved as your cups are filled by your growing breasts. As your nipples hit the soft, cool material, you feel a slight warmth and wetness between your legs. Now the bra is a perfect fit for your C-cup breasts.
Frustrated, you quickly put your blouse and jeans back on, grab your purse, and storm out of the store, not noticing how your hips now moves as you walk, just like a woman.
In your dazed state, your female side takes over, and you buy new shoes, with a 1" heel. As you put them on, your feet become smaller, and you lose a couple inches of height.
You take back control and take stock of your situation. At this point, only your hands and head are male, with the rest of your body female.
You now....