The Costume Shop: Elizabeth(Bioshock)(27/30)

You have just arrived to a brand new costume shop. It was heavily advertised as being "able to get you into character," their commercials showing animated people turning into whatever costume they put on, essentially becoming that form. They retained memory and all, and it was a big push for quality costumes. Business was generally very good for a while. The advertising team wanted to use SFX to have real people become the costumes, as a test showed that people would enjoy actual people and would sell costumes better. With business on the decline, they had no choice but to go for that advice. However, all SFX teams who were able to do it were much to expensive, leaving the store in a jam. Luckily, they found a someone willing to do it for free, granted they used the costumes he had hand made. He would also need his own space in the store for the filming, which the store agreed too. The man set up his area in the back of the store, along with a closet for the costumes to be used. You were checking out the shop, as a fan of transformations, you couldn't resist their pitch. While browsing through some masks, a man came up and told you that you would be perfect for a new commercial. The store was filming a new set of ones using real life people and FX. Loving the store, you agreed and were taken to the back of the store where the studio was. The man making the commercials showed you to the wardrobe. "Pick any costume, put it on while the camera's are filming, and that's it! We have anime costumes, video game costumes, and so much more, anything you can think of, we have it!" You wander through the costumes wondering what to pick?

You look in the costume racks trying to find a more recent costume. One caught your eye, and it was a white corset with blue dress, along with a blue small jacket. You take it off and want to wear it. You ask the man where you go to change, and he points you to the cameras. You go to the set, and begin swapping your clothes out for the costume. Suddenly you are hit with a wave of changes.

Your facial hair leaves you, making your face really smooth. Your hair becomes longer as it reached your chin. Your face gets makeup applied to it as your eyebrows thin. Your nose becomes much smaller as your lips go into a pout. Your adam's apple shrinks, leaving a high pitched voice for you. Your arms become smooth and slender, making them smooth and feminine. Your hands becomes smaller and dainty, one of your fingers go away, replaced with a silver thimble. Two mounds of soft flesh push from your chest, forming a set of breasts. Your sides cave in and your hips grow outwards, giving you an hourglass figure. Your rear become larger and rounder become feminine in size. Your manhood leaves you, leaving flat womanhood behind, your insides changing to match this fact. Your legs become smooth and shapely as your feet become smaller. You have become Elizabeth of Columbia. 

"Oh dear, why am I a girl?" you question, more in awe than anything else. "We transformed you using FX, just not with computers."  the man replied. "Well change me back! I like my gender!" you demand. "Well, you'll learn to like this one will Jerry and Terry watch over you." the man said. "Excuse me?" you say, offended. Suddenly, two men grab your arms and carry you away into a cell. The door closes behind you as you are left to your own thoughts.