Pillow 20 - All in the costume

(Women into men-TG)*

The two young women entered into the fitting room at Lady Yaga's Boutique of Trinkets and Enchantments, which was of course properly decorated for Halloween.

Gina was carrying the cardboard box with the Peacemaker logo, Vanna the one with King Shark, as usual the pair of friends were bickering.

“I’m not sure…” complained Gina. “I think this is gonna blow…”

Vanna stared at her friend with an annoyed look.

“What? We already bought the costumes!”

“Maybe we should have tried them before buying them…”

“They didn’t let us!”

“More reason not to buy them then.”

“The costume party is tonight, Gina! There’s no time left! And the guys love this movie!”

“They loved the movie… and they would love seeing us dressed as Harley Quinn and that rat catcher girl, not like… an idiot dude and an idiot fish”

“There’s no other costumes left! It’s our only option! Look, as long as we show some cleavage our boyfriends are not gonna care and you know that’s a hundred percent true!”

“Yeah, but…”

“No more buts, you whining bitch! Get in, strip off, get dressed up and let’s leave! The clock is biting our arse here!”

Gina gave a deep sigh.

“Okay… But everybody is gonna laugh at us… Again…”

“Who cares! Hurry up!” Was Vanna's response as she passed through the curtain and stepped into her cubicle.

Rolling her eyes Gina did the same.

Alone in their small spaces in front of the mirrors the two women began to undress after leaving the boxes on the stool each cubicle had. Both were thin, with soft olive skin and long hair. Gina was slightly smaller than her friend, rounder, with puffy breasts and a shorter neck. Vanna on the other hand had always been more sharp and mature looking, her hair was red, her nipples were smaller and, in contrast to Gina, was completely shaved.

Once they were naked they began to deal with the boxes, when Gina a pair of tight white briefs from hers she felt compelled to raise her concerns once more.

“This is a terrible idea!” she said.

“Can't you just shut up already?” Vanna told her friend as she pulled a fake shark fin harness from the box then saw a pair of tubes inside. “Wait… is that body-paint? Uhhh… Can we change the boxes, please?”

“It was your idea Vanna!” Gina shouted while putting on the briefs. “Our boyfriends aren’t going to care about what we're wearing, isn’t that what you said?” she leaned into the box and pulled from inside a big, dumb looking silver helmet. “This looks like an urinal…!”

Feeling heat in her cheeks, Vanna swallowed her pride.

“Fine!” she said and began to put on the harness. “Thanks for being so reasonable, dear! I’m sure next time you'll be the one that pulls us out of the mess!"

“Enjoy your costume, idiot fish!”

As soon as the fin was on her back and the helmet on her head, lightning struck them both at the same time.

A magical pink lighting.

The zapping tingle made them gurgle in pleasure on the spot, eyes rolled white and dumbfound smiles appeared on their lips as their pussies grew loose. It didn’t last long, but when it ended their knees were trembling, their thighs were wet and a bit of steam was rising from their skins.

Giggling in a silly way, Vanna had to use one hand to hold herself onto the mirror.

“Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck…” she rubbed her erect nipple. “That was… whoaaaaaa… I almost can't feel my ovaries… or… maybe I can feel them too much… I feel… My… My ovaries! I nghhhhhhhhhhh! NHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”

Vanna clenched her teeth, closed her eyes, held her breath.

A pressure in her belly slid down to her groin and then burst out.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!”

Not one, but two cocks sprouted out of her vagina, two long twin pointy red inhuman cocks that made her break out into yelling crying panic whilst her teeth sharpened inside her mouth.

“Gina! GINAAAAAAAAAAA! Help me! I'VE GROWN FUCKIN DICKS!”

“Shut up idiot!” screamed Gina from the other cubicle. “You think you are the only one with problems?! I grew a damn cock as well! I told you! I freaking told you!”

Gina was looking down, her briefs, moist with womanly juices, were filling up with a comically large and noticeable dong and beyond that, and the tears, she could see her feet expanding and her leg muscle’s swelling.

“What’s happening to us?!” Vanna cried after the gills opened on her neck.

“It’s obvious, moron!” Gina answered, as she witnessed her lower body manning-up by the second. “Your stupid costumes are changing us!”

“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!”

Her protests did nothing to stop the changes.

Outside the fitting room an employee, and a couple of the customers, all noticed the noises. The customers were worried about it, but the employee, who was wearing a unicorn diadem over her blonde hair that was full of clips and trinkets, kept smiling happily as if nothing at all strange was going on.

In one of the cubicles Gina kept growing into a tall muscular man. Her chest flattened over her swelling abs, bones cracked, expanding her body's frame in all directions, the sound of her sobbing deepened and her penis created a tent in the briefs with such strength that she felt the pull against her squaring ass.

She tried to remove the helmet, but failed, she cursed and groaned as beneath that shiny metallic hat her skull reshaped and her hair shortened.

“Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!”

In the other cubicle Vanna was also growing, becoming large and muscular, but shortening in height in comparison with her transforming friend. Shorter and sturdier.

Her skin darkened into an inhuman tone, that of the fish-man monster she was about to become. Full of panic and despair she touched her face, the shark teeth filling her mouth, her hair falling down as her skull deformed into shark-hood.

“Nuuuuuuuuh! My hair! MY DAMN HAIR!” with her enlarged webbed hand she punched the mirror and cracked the glass. “I’m not a stupid fish-man! I’m not stupid! Me smart garl! Garl! GGGGGGGAAAAAAAAAAAAAARL!”

The changes took root in both flesh and mind, flashes of violence that rewrote the women’s thoughts one electrical stroke at a time.

“This is your fault!” screamed a strong manly voice.

“Me no wanna fish!” cried another.

With a final outburst of bone reshaping and muscle stretching both voices groaned in what sounded like pleasure, followed by some splashing sounds.

The Peacemaker slowly opened his eyes, saw himself in the mirror and grunted in displeasure. He picked out the rest of his costume and gear from the box and began to suit up.

“Van… Nanaue!” shouted the tall muscular man. “You better put on your pants already or I’m going to kick your ass! We are on a tight schedule here”

“Me knows how to get dress!” was the answer that came from the other cubicle.

After putting on the costume, the boots and the gloves, Peacemaker was ready for action, he left his cubicle, leaving Gina’s clothes on the floor. He reached for the curtain of the next cubicle, pulled it and immediately groaned.

Inside the cubicle King Shark waved back at him with a thoughtless void in his small black eyes, then he pointed to the pair of pants he had put on his head.

“Pants,” he said.

“Jesus Christ, god-damned Nanaue!” now extremely annoyed he stepped into the cubicle, took the pants from the shark-man’s head and began to help him get dressed. “You are useless…!” complained Peacemaker as he knelt down. “And you better not put that fucked up hard-on in my face or I will cut it off! Both of them!”

Nanaue chuckled.

“Cock!”

Behind them, inside the cracked mirror, two naked young women trapped on the other side of the reflection were watching the scene with pale horror as they screamed, cried and knocked on the walls.

Nobody seemed to hear their complaints.

Once the fish person had his pants on they both left the fitting room area without looking back.

“We have to hurry up and we may need to get some weapons on the way!” said Peacemaker, walking towards the store's exit, closely followed by his partner.

“But what about friends?” asked King Shark as he hurried to follow the man.

“I told you, they are already at the party!”

One of the clients took a photo of the pair with her phone. When they reached the counter a friendly voice greeted them.

“Hope you two enjoyed your purchase!” Susan told the two customers from behind the cash register. “As I promised, those costumes are better than reality!”

Right at that moment Adelia came out of the back storage room in time to witness the two comic book characters made flesh, she was left quite speechless.

Peacemaker nodded at them.

“Ladies,” he said, opening the exit.

Nanaue waved goodbye at Susan as he left with his friend.

“Bye!” Susan waved back. “Have fun at your party!”

When the door closed with a ring of the bell Susan leaned back into her chair, satisfied with her job… until Adelia’s shock subsided and she slapped the nape of her coworkers' neck, making the unicorn diadema fall.