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Solddate (or anyone else who feels like chipping in) - You're a more in-depth author than I, but it should be warned that I have absolutely no confidence in my own abilities to design an Evil Costume Switch.
Hence the nature of this chapter,
Also, special thanks to LesLes for the design of Zee-Zee's costume!
XOXOXOXO
The next morning, Harley and her Angels woke bright and early. Harley alone got dressed (in her red-and-black costume, naturally). Her love slaves remained naked (save for Zee-Zee's collar) as she led them down to a special room she'd been preparing just for
them.
"Welcome ta my costume room, girls!" she said proudly.
Dinah, Karen, Helena, and Zee-Zee looked around in appropriate awe at the contents of the room. There were costumes - most of them slutty woman's costumes - and props as far as the eye could see. Dresses. Bustiers. Afros...
"Alright, Zee-Zee," Harley commanded. "Get back in yer proper uniform. And give these girls their old clothes back!"
Zee-Zee nodded, chanting, "Erotser ym tuls mrofinu."
A moment later, the magician's shapely, nude form was covered. Her top hat, newly checkered with large red-and-black squares, reappeared on her head. A racy red bra with black lacing appeared over her bust, before her tuxedo shirt - with only one button in
place - appeared over the bra; naturally, her massive cleavage remained largely visible.
The magician's leotard bottom and jacket then poofed into existence, bearing the same pattern as her top hat. Her trademark fishnets were next - black for the left leg, red for the right. Correspondingly, her left boot was red, while the right one was black.
Harley giggled and clapped; a second later, her slaves followed suit. Zatanna smiled, and bowed, before speaking her next incantation, pointing at Helena, then at Dinah, and finally at Karen.
"Erotser rieht dlo smrofinu,"
Immediately, Huntress' old, form-fitting black-and-purple bodysuit reappeared, complete with old utility belt and holsters strapped to her left arm and leg. A gold cross necklace appeared around her neck, while purple gloves and boots soon encased her hands
and feet. A purple domino mask appeared across her eyes. Last, but not least, a purple cape appeared, attached round her neck and draped over her shoulders.
At the same time, Black Canary's one-piece swimsuit appeared over her shapely body, followed by her black leather jacket, fishnets, and boots. Her black leather choker reappeared around her neck.
Finally, Power Girl's white leotard encased her nude form, complete with the classic "boob window". A red belt appeared around her shapely hips, followed by blue boots and gloves. A red cape appeared around her shoulders, held in place by a gold cord running
across the base of her neck.
Harley gave her three little pet heroines a once-over, and smiled. "Take a good last look, girls. This is the last time you'll ever be dressed in those dreary "hero" costumes!"
The madwoman then drew a huge poster out of nowhere, featuring Zatanna in her original costume. Grinning, she held the poster up next to the new-and-improved version of the magician.
"Right! Now, this is what a proper costume change should look like. Slutty 'n' declarin' to everyone that you're under MY control, but with enough 'a your old uniforms remainin' to remind everyone of who you once were! Now, let's see if we can make lightning
strike again..."
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