The costume and the application salve were working hand in hand to slip the costume up, around, as over and into place, giving a thrill of success you could not deny.
"Hey in there, I am still waiting," Kim calls to you, as the struggle inside the changing room continues onward. Her voice had a tone, or a sense of urgency, as if by it being that time in the day, the time had a sense of urgency for donning on a costume.
The perfection of this one costume seemed perfectly prepared for where it should go. As with some minor wiggling, smoothing out a few wrinkles, added then the struggle to hoist it up, as slip the costume to covering; using an added extra glob of the oily, salve to adorn then the sliding of arms down the foreleg sleeves, as hands like the toes fir snug inside the front hoofs.
As next will be the head piece, and it was a sheer work of meticulous art.
"Hey there, how is it coming," Kim yelled aloud, almost scaring you by her insistent tone.
"Coming, I am still working to getting it on, but having some trouble getting smoothed out the wrinkles," you said, admitting too how you were trying to make a good first impression. As part three, the head piece, came with a thick tuft of hairy mane attached to the head, as the covering of the neck and setting proper the mane required the use of hoof that had by then replaced human hands.
Some awkward stretching, nestling the furry hide from and along where it covering up the spine, as began by the withers to upward where the costume would fit over the head and face. Working ever so feverishly, as from outside the changing room one could hear of Kim whistling a somber tune, what sounded like a nervous and anxious little ditty.
Previously smeared as thick gobs more of salve set coating the head and face, forming a sour smelling stench.
"Hey Kim, this all feels so sensual, this is a nice costume," you stated, the fact that your voice sounded more a diverse mumbling, was loud enough to let Kim hear, as she then laughed.
It all fit and felt so nice, causing a sense of delight about the feelings, as if you were a real pony. "This is so neat, it gives fair reason to request if allowed, as while working here, if possible for me to use, wear this costume for a month or more; might find the being a pony form as to be a lot of fun!"
Then came the completing of the costume with the setting of your headpiece, and it being much like donning on a virtual skull, it covered partially with thick fur, having a working muzzle, thick lips, as tongue, teeth, and the feel as if able to chew food. As without much forethought the twitching of you ears, all adds then to a marvelous feeling of having then as part of the facial portion of the costume were some odd fittings that went inside a mouth, as between your front teeth and rear molders.
A turn then of the head had offered the feel like the headpiece had gained a considerable amount of new weight. A look to the changing room mirror proves it, what hung there in the changing room offered then the realizing of you looking like born to be a pony stallion.
"Wow," was what you thought to exclaim, but the tone and sound emanating out your rubbery black lips sounded like the shrill cried whinny of a pony. Your odd slurring of the word, as made different boggles the mind about your ability to speak.
Suddenly, there is this sensed awareness from all that surrounded you as a costume is anything but, as ears heard the smallest of sounds, and eyes took in everything with much greater in detail. Slowly, standing up on those four hoofs, seeing the feet set as upright and at a proper angle, gave the sensation as if actually having the hind feet, hocks, and legs of a real pony animal. Anywhere you would touch the costume, it notated the intense and complete realization of its own sensations, as if it were not a costume but your personal flesh.
Making haste, you burst from out from the changing room, you stand far below where Kim stood on that security pedestal, she waiting for you come to stand below her, likely expecting of you to babbling with many expected questions.
"I would make a bet that your costume should not feel so very real, wondering how, as how can this be happening," Kim said, she chiding you, began to smile seeing how you a changed face then held a non-expressive, as surprised and somewhat horrified expression; you being a pony.
"What the...," Kim began to say something, but stopped as a hint of Apothecary salve squeezed out around the big brown eyes, as she stood, wide eyed, and breathing rapidly.
"Hey you, did you use some of the Apothecary remedy when getting into and on your costume?” Kim asked, only to see you give a head nod to signify a "Yes" reply to her serious question.
"Oh brother are you in trouble, or maybe not, as you were to begin working here today, but having used the Apothecary remedy to don on your costume, your stay shall be more of the unspecified limit of time. Being as what you are and forced now to remain here, at the shop as an employee earning his keep. The use then of the salve changes more than what you might suspect. Having used it to put on the costume, your residing here will require a separate room to sleep and tend to your new needs.
I am not sure what upper management will tell your parents. If they told them the truth, as their son became physically a pony animal, as had others of similar situations did disowning their wicked son or daughter. You shall need to begin thinking, as consider about your future, of coming some wild and lusty times. You being as you are now, and from the use of the remedy, expect that you shall remain here permanently, working as an associate Ponified salesclerk.
Understand me, that what you thought of as but some costume, shall in a few days to come from today become then the real, as new you, by the costume making you a stout male Fjord pony!
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