"Hello there, and what here would be of interest to a handsome young man wanting to look like a beautiful sorceress, or if you like the idea of being a witch, we have available both lust-lovely witches and the proverbial old hag type costumes." So said a voice but looking around, the person speaking was nowhere to be seen.
"Thanks for the compliment, though my reason for entering into this department was to look and gain some possibilities, I was never in here before today!" said Rob, he using his better manners replying, and felt better for doing so when he did not see the person talking and complimenting him. "Now that I would think of what would be neat, the being a lovely-lusty type of witch might be fun!"
As Rob turned to continue looking for the sales person doing the talking, as from out of thin air there stood in the aisle with him a lovely female form. "You were listening to me, I was doing the sales pitch," She said, she a gorgeous looking woman of movie-star beauty, accentuated by her rather provocative snug fitted clothing.
"Oh, do you have a favorite witch entity in mind?" She asked Rob, to which he stood there dumbfounded, shaking his head as to answer "No," and giving his shoulders a casual shrug.
"You have some interesting suggestions, as of witches, not their victims," Rob said, he seeing some beastly costumes as well some silky sheer dresses, and a rack of flesh colored body molds.
"You ask me to suggest, well... Circe is a favorite many men ask to meet, she you might recall had a rather peculiar hobby,finding enjoyable to transform anyone landing upon her island, making from their forms the bodies of animals. Circe would entice and serve a meal with wine tainted, as after drugged, either men or women visitors changed into animals.
The American Appalachian Auntie Hazel witch looks like a Marylin Monroe figure form blonde hair and all, she would toy with men and terrorize young women, transforming some, and doing worse!
The Hollywood witch named Endora, a spiteful woman, volatile, cares little for the non-magical folk of the world.
Then too we could refer to Miss Cackles school for witches, the alumni album would have photos of pretty witches and tell of their skullduggery. " She said, she looking as lusty a figure and face as any a witch there was or might be yet.
Rob leans on a shelf and gives listen to the suggested roles he might want to play...