John gets to the men's clothing section, as he approached he slowly start taking smaller shorter breaths, by the time he's browsing through clothes he becomes aware of it, his breaths are short and small, bewildered he feels under his shirt, there was something there.
John hurried to the changing room and threw off his shirt
he looked in the mirror, totally confused, he had on a black lacy corset, he started fiddling with the strings in the back trying to undo it, but to no avail it was either knotted several times or it was just too tight for him to undo, when he brought his hands in front of him again he saw his nails had grown 1/4 of an inch and now were painted black.
What was going on.
He threw his shirt back on and hurried out of the store.
Nearing the exit he passes another mirror, his face... was pale, unnaturally, he was wearing make up, bright red lipstick and black eyeshadow and lipliner too, and his brown hair had turned black.
He started running to his car, not knowing where he'd go
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