Bad Suit or Good Suit

“Son-of-a-bitch,” Alex screamed as the TG suit did what he was promised it would not. I guess you never trust TG Inc. with your nuts. Alex had a masquerade party to attend. He had the perfect outfit the guys would talk about for weeks. The suit was a tight fit, but worth the erotic adventure.

On the way to his car Alex felt the suit tingle against his skin. There was no way the cute sales clerk would have sold him an active suit. No way. Halfway to his car the night was no longer a fantasy. It was incredible how fast the suit worked. Now Alex had to figure out what to do.

All he could do was continue to the party as a girl. He needed a name. Hmmm. He, ah, she decided Audrey would be the name she could live with the rest of her life. Once she picked a name it was time to get going to the party. Audrey noticed a man gawking and taking pictures with his phone. Life was going to be good as a girl.