Tyler chuckled as he put the money on the counter, paying for his cosplay can despite the look of disgust he was getting from the stall attendant. “You plan to do what as Road Hog?” She asked.

“Stare at some hot overwatch cosplayers, Roadhog’s mask blacks out his eyes so you can’t see where he’s looking.” Tyler said with a big grin on his face.

The attendant scowled and bent down under the counter, pulling out a RoadHog can. “Enjoy your day sir.” She said with a sickly smile.

He took the can and started shaking it. Getting it ready for use. By the time he reached the pavilion where the overwatch meetup was supposed to happen, it was well populated with cosplayers. There were Tracers, Dvas, Mercys, and many other female overwatch cosplayers. Some were in actual cosplay while some had used cans and kits. Tyler started to ogle some of the girls and their tight fitting outfits before he started getting looks. “Hey ladies, how would you like to take a picture with RoadHog?” Tyler asked, getting to close for comfort for some of the girls and outright touching them.

A Dva that Tyler was touching pushed his hand off. “Wow, it’s amazing how much of a pig you are before you even get the cosplay on.” Dva said without hiding her disgust.

“Don’t worry babe, I’ll look even better with the cosplay on.” He said, putting his arm back on her.

A Mercy cosplayer pushed it off with her staff. “Sir please leave my friend alone.” She said with a strict tone.

“Nah Angela, let him get changed.” A Tracer said, ripping the can out of Tyler’s hand and spraying him. “Then we don’t have to see his ugly mug!” She said with a cheeky laugh.

Tyler sputtered as the mist washed over him, his changes starting. He immediately knew something was wrong when his hair started growing longer than it should have, turning a bright blonde instead of white. It started growing well past his shoulders before it was tied up into a ponytail. His face began to morph into a more feminine one, a beauty mark dotting itself on his face near his lips. His clothes began to melt into a single piece jumpsuit that turned different shades of blue. His jumpsuit began to tighten on his body, modeling it as it clung tighter and tighter to him. His stomach shrank away as his chest began to rise, his arms thinned slightly but soon became taught with muscles. His hands became dainty while his waist began to cave in. His hips shot outward while his thighs began to fatten up.

“Hey Hannah, didn’t you use one of those Samus cans before?” Tracer asked Dva.

“I did, and I remember what body part is next.” Dva said with a smirk. “Hey Angela, Lena, grab his arms so he can’t cover up for the next part. Let’s get a little payback from the pig” Dva said, the girls next to her complying.

“No! Don’t do that!” Tyler said as his arms were restrained. The skin tight material began to tighten around his crotch, showing off a small bulge that made the girls laugh. It soon began to shrink away, leaving a large camel toe as Tyler became fully female. Her shoes molded into high heels and bracelets attached to her wrists and the changes drew to a close. “Can you let me go now?” Tyler asked as the two girls kept him held up.

“Nope! Not until this crowd gets some good pictures!” Dva said, almost being drowned out by the shutters of cameras that were taking pictures.

After nearly being held there for an hour, Tyler began to wander the convention in search of the cosplay can booth. She constantly had to sit down due to her new heels killing her feet, she was constantly stared at and had her picture taken. Worst of all, her skintight outfit was really riding up her ass. Thankfully, Tyler finally spotted the Cosplay Can stand with the worker who sold her the can. “You! How dare you!” Tyler shouted, running as best he could up to the booth as he started to change back.

“Oh I’m sorry Miss, what seems to be the problem?” The attendant said with the same sickly smile she gave Tyler before he left.

“You turned me into a girl! I wanted a RoadHog can and you gave me a Zero Suit Samus one! I’ve been embarrassed and shamed for the last two hours!” He shouted at her.

“Oh yeah, you’re the perv who thought you could get away with staring and creeping on girls.” She said, as if she forgot. “Yeah. This is what you deserve.” She said, not even caring.

“You gave me the wrong product! I want what I paid for!” Tyler shouted.

The smile was gone, now replaced with a scowl. “So, you didn’t learn your lesson huh? Well here you go!” She said, grabbing a random can and spraying Tyler with it. “You are now banned from my shop. Enjoy your new cosplay you pig.” She said, shoving him away from the booth.

Tyler’s hair began to glow again, turning blonde and cascading down his back. His eyes turned to a lilac color as his face was reshaped. His shoulders crunched inward while his arms got a little thinner, the fat in his arms quickly replaced with taught muscle. Gauntlets adorned his wrists while his waist cinched together, his ass and thighs flaring out a little bit. His clothes began to change, his shirt became a brown jacket showing off a new yellow tank top underneath it through a large chest window. An orange scarf wrapped around his neck while his jeans became booty shorts with ribbons. His shoes became thigh high boots with yellow stockings crawled up his legs. The final change occurred as Tyler’s genitals began to switch. His chest started aching as his pecs puffed and swelled into two large breasts. They began to push against the tight bra that was fixed into place as he became a she. Tyler examined her new body as the changes were complete.

“God damn it! She turned me into Yang!” Tyler said, beginning to stop back into the booth. She stopped as soon as she saw the security guards walking towards her. “On second thought, I’m okay with this.” She said, running off into the crowds.

Tyler was forced to wander around the convention once more, stared at by men as if she was a piece of meat. She was tired, the bra was chafing her and it was especially killing her shoulders and back. Tyler sighed, “I should just head home, then I can ride this out in peace.” She said, heading for the door and bringing this terrible day to a close.