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Camden’s grandmother had asked him to watch over their store while she was away on important business. Normally, this would be no problem, but Camden’s grandma owned a Halloween and occult-themed shop, and it just so happened to be the week before Halloween. This meant that the store was going to be completely packed full of people. Camden’s grandma had considered closing the store while she was away, but she firmly believed that Camden would be up to the task. Camden himself, however, was a bit unsure.

He had never worked the shop during the busy season, and he had certainly never worked it alone. Camden expressed this concern to his grandmother, and in response, she gave him something special. Or at least she claimed it was special. His grandma gave him what appeared to be a black witch's hat, but she cautioned him not to put it on just yet.

“Don’t wear it now, but if you happen to encounter any customers who are giving you trouble. Pop this hat on and it will smooth over the situation in no time,” she said. “I really have to get going now though. My flight leaves soon.”

Before Camden could ask any other questions, she walked out of the store, leaving him to his own devices. Camden took the hat and set it behind the counter, completely unsure of how a silly hat would be able to help with anything. After this, Camden opened the store for the day. It was a Monday, so despite the holiday season, the number of customers was not too bad. Camden managed just find and closed up shop after the day had ended. The next two days went much the same, but it all changed on Thursday.

The Halloween weekend was fast approaching, and people were beginning to do their last-minute costume shopping. The store was busier than it had been all week, and Camden was having a difficult time keeping up. Eventually, one of the customers began to complain and curse at Camden for his lack of customer service. Not knowing what else to do, Camden sighed and put the silly witch hat on his head, hoping that his grandma had been right. The man continued to yell at Camden.

Camden was about to take the hat off when an odd sensation washed over him. It felt like a strong gust of wind had blown against him, but there was no wind, and he was indoors. When his hair had settled and he could see again, he realized that his clothes were completely different. His jeans and plain white t-shirt had been replaced with a lacy black one-piece with pink frills. Before he could even react, he felt another gust of invisible wind which once again temporarily blinded him. When he opened his eyes again, he looked down to find that the previously loose-fitting one-piece was now full to the brim with his now jiggling tits!

The man who had previously been yelling at Camden stopped dead and began to apologize. He claimed that he couldn't believe that he had been mad at a woman so beautiful. Camden was alarmed by his sudden change in appearance, but hesitantly accepted the man’s apology before cashing him out. After he left, Camden pulled the hat off, and in the blink of an eye, his body and clothes had returned to normal. Puzzled, but with no time to stop and question what had happened, Camden continued to help customers. After he had closed up shop for the day, he called his Grandmother on the phone and demanded an explanation.

“I was wondering when or if you would have to use it,” she said, chuckling to herself. “That hat is very special. When you put it on, the hat can sense what a customer wants to see most and then transforms you to match. I hope your first transformation wasn’t anything too crazy, dear. Anyway, I really have to go. I have much work to do. Bye-bye.”

Camden was blown away that his grandma had acquired such a strange item. She was right though; it really had smoothed the whole situation over and gotten him through the shift. He wondered what sorts of other things it might change him into. Maybe he would put it on again tomorrow.