Definitely not that skimpy thing outta those Arabian Nights stories Akane read sometimes...
The furry junk was off to. She didn't want to end up stuck running around in the woods as some dumb dog or something...
The bat-winged thing looked cool, and she could really appreciate the ability to fly, but something made her turn aside at the last minute. Possibly the immense about of cleavage the costume revealed.
Finally, she choose the police-woman's uniform.
That was a safe-choice, she'd keep her martial arts stuff and then she wouldn't be stuck with any of the sexual junk from the other stuff. She took it off the rack and walked back to the changing room, feeling like she'd dodged a bullet.
Behind her, the wizard smirked and waited for the entertainment to begin.
Within the changing room Ranma was stripping off her clothes and turning to the costume. Oddly enough, the costume included a set of woman's underwear. This was somewhat strange to Ranma's mind, for, after all, most girls had their own underwear. Still, she knew this was in the category of "something funny" so she didn't bear too much thought.
Oddly enough, Ranma's hesitation to take up the bra seemed to last only until the point where she touched. Once her fingers gripped the silky garment she shrugged and, in a practiced motion learned from manipulating the lech, she snapped the bra on.
"Ah, man," Ranma sighed, looking down. "It's too big."
She felt a slight bang of envy for whoever this bra had been made for and reached out to grab the panties idly. The panties were about average size, though made with a shear, nearly see-through material that felt wonderful against her skin.
With the pantied on she settled the blouse on next. Unlike with the bra, it fit just about perfectly, though there was a bit of ugly wrinkles where the ill-fitting bra was smashed in by the white blouse. Ranma, tying the necktie, just determined to get one of her own bras later.
The skirt was about as sensible as the blouse, going to just about knee-length, without inhibiting her movement much. Still, this was a dress uniform, it wasn't like she'd be wearing it everyday after all. The jacket went on next.
And so it went as Ranma continued to add the pieces of the costume until she was finished and a disheveled and lumpy police girl was staring at her from the dressing room mirror.
"Well," Ranma said. "For a free costume, it ain't bad. I wonder when I'll get use outta this."
She sighed, collected her Chinese silks and stepped out of the dressing room. The wizard nodded at her briefly as she eye-balled him and walked out of the shop, remembering that she still hadn't gotten that gift for Ukyou.
And then she stepped out of the store and the magic in the costume triggered draining from the soon-to-be-normal clothing into Ranma and altering her body and mind.
She grew several inches, finally breaking five feet tall, as she grew to the early twenties. She was still short, but no longer abyssmally so.
Her chest almost seemed to balloon out, breasts filling the oversized bra and rendering the formerlly sensible blouse and jacket combo into a tight, very sexy display of her goods.
Her ass was going through similar changes as the knee-length skirt became a tight, mini-skirt and the panties seemed to shrink into a silk thong that pleasantly pulled against her.
As these changes were being considered a wave of images filtered into Ranma's head. Police procedures and specific cases she'd had formed a part of it, but mostly the images involved sex.
Before the images overwhelmed her completely and she joined the new timeline, Ranma's main thought was:
"Man, I'm easy."
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