“Well, today’s the last trial. Are you ready?” Faye asked in the calmest voice she could manage.

Aria nodded, ignoring the obvious excitement in Faye’s voice. “I think so.” She recalled everything else she went through to get to this point. She’d spent three days as a statue, a week in a dollhouse, and a month inside a video game. That last one felt especially odd - being completely unable to move was nothing compared to being completely at the whims of whoever was holding a controller. Still, it was all worth the chance to join the secret Transformation Society.

A year ago, Aria hadn’t even known about its existence. It wasn’t until she and Faye had been dating for a full two years before Faye was even allowed to tell her. Faye had wanted to propose, but society rules wouldn’t allow her to marry a non-member, thus there were only two possible solutions: Faye would have to quit the society or Aria would have to join. Considering former members are almost exclusively used to decorate their headquarters, the choice was obvious. Besides, Aria had to admit free use of transformation magic was a pretty great perk.

“Besides,” Aria continued, “what’s one day as an article of clothing at this point? And, I get to spend that day with you.”

Faye giggled. “Don’t get too comfortable. This trial can be pretty…pleasurable. About half of initiates ask to stay in these forms permanently.” She leaned over to Aria and kissed her. “And I can’t marry a skirt.”

Aria smirked. “Oh, I’m sure I’ll be okay. You’ll take good care of me, and if it really is that pleasurable,” she paused to kiss her girlfriend a second time, “we can always try it again later without the risk. Besides, you’re terrible at hiding things. I know how much you’ve been looking forward to this.”

Faye pushed Aria towards the entrance towards the society’s clothing transformation center, attempting to hide her profusely blushing face. “Oh hush. Be careful, okay?”

“I will.”

Aria stepped inside. Despite her girlfriend’s warning, she didn’t feel nearly as nervous this time as she had about the previous three trials. She calmly walked towards the reception desk and grabbed a form from the smiling receptionist. Aria sighed, looking at the bundle of paper in front of her. For a secret society, they sure had a lot of paperwork.

Most of it was signing a thousand and one wavers. Really, only the last page seemed to have any actual information on it. She saw a field for “item” and wrote “skirt”, as she and Faye had agreed upon. Frankly, she’d wanted to pick something a little more intimate, but Faye insisted it was a really bad idea. Apparently, no one had ever wanted to return to humanity after being lingerie. Finally, the last field read “owner”. She rolled her eyes at this term, but wrote Faye’s name. She stood up and walked back towards the desk.

As she did, she found herself being violently pushed aside, causing her to scatter her paperwork across the floor. She looked to her right to see Athena standing in a dramatized did-I-do-that pose.

“Oops, sorry, Ari~” Athena’s voice dripped with sarcasm. From the first day of her initiation, this woman had done nothing but give her trouble. While Aria was stuck as a statue, Athena covered her in birdseed. While she was a doll, Aria stole her clothes. Worst of all, she forced Aria to do…unspeakable things inside her game. Aria had complained to Faye, but she’d only shrugged and said that unfortunately, members were allowed to do whatever they wanted to initiates. Still, Aria didn’t know what Athena’s problem with her was.

Aria scooped her forms up and finished her walk to the desk, shoving Athena even harder in the process. Wordlessly, after depositing the forms, she stomped towards the inner chamber.

“Good luck in your last trial, Ari~” Athena said in a too-sweet voice.

As Aria was instructed towards the chamber center but the magitechnician, she let out a sign of relief. At least this time, Athena wouldn’t be able to mess with her. She would spend the entire time around Faye after all.

Without warning, a beam of light flashed from the ceiling, and in an instant, it was over. Aria felt herself crumple to the floor. The inability to move was almost familiar by this point, but the folding over herself was a new, odd sensation. The magitechnician walked over and picked her up, saying “We’ll get you to your new owner in a moment, but first, why don’t you see your new form?” They brought her over to a mirror.

Aria was horrified. She expected to see the simple, black skirt she and Faye had agreed on, but instead, her reflection showed a silky, thin bra. Had they made a mistake? She wanted to scream at someone, but she couldn’t speak in her current form.

Her dread only worsened as the magitechnician approached her new “owner”. Rather than seeing Faye waiting for her, she was greeted by the malicious cheerfulness of Athena.

“Thank you so much, Sam!” She giggled to the magitechnician and grabbed Aria. She stared her down with a wicked smile as the magitechnician left the changing room.

Athena took off her top and unhooked her current bra. “Oh, Ari, you really should’ve re-checked those forms after I knocked them over. Surely you knew I would try something like this. You must have secretly wanted me to have you since you didn’t.” She picked Aria up and stretched her across her breasts, fastening her in the back.

The sensation was intensely pleasurable, as described, but there was something else. She felt herself stretched to an incredibly painful degree. From both this and Athena’s reflection in a nearby mirror, she was definitely too small for her.

“Oops~” Athena giggled again. “I guess you’re a little too small for me. I must have made a mistake filling out the form. Of course, I would never do this on purpose~ Don’t worry, you’re indestructible, but you certainly won’t feel like it.”

Athena slipped her shirt back on, plugging Aria into darkness. Throughout the day, she would poke Aria with her nail or snap Aria’s band. If there was one small blessing, it was that the pain kept her from enjoying this too much. She would definitely be requesting to return to normal after this was up. Especially since Athena seemed to be having a particularly active day.

Athena only removed her shirt twice: once before bed, leaving Aria to sit in silence for her full, eight-hour sleep, and a second time about an hour before the transformation was due to be reversed.

Athena giggled as Aria found herself back in the changing room where Athena had first put her on. “Alright, AriBra, I have one last surprise for you before you can go back to normal, that is, if you don’t decide to join my wardrobe forever!” Aria was sure that wouldn’t happen, but that was before the door opened.

Faye stormed into the room, angrier than Aria’d ever seen her before. She looked down at Aria, and furiously grabbed for her. “You piece of trash. Hand her over.”

“Now now,” Athena dodged her grasp, speaking with a sing-songy voice. “You know people who’ve been transformed this long never want to go back. I think I’ll be keeping my new bra. And I think this is the last time you’ll be seeing it - unless you buy me dinner first~”

Faye stood angrily. She wanted to do something, but she knew she had no options.

“Of course, there is one other option.” Athena beamed as an inquisitive look crossed Faye’s face. “Join her. I could use a matching pair of panties. That way at least the two of you could spend a pleasurable eternity together. Isn’t that what you wanted to begin with.

Faye fumed for a minute, before reluctantly heading towards the transformation chamber. Aria was desperate to speak with her. She wanted to tell her that she would turn back. She hated this and couldn’t wait for it to be over. Alas, her cries were in vain as the magitechnician returned with a flimsy silk pair of panties, which Athena happily put on.

She laughed. “Well, well, AriBra, looks like our time together is about up. Unless, of course, you’d want to stay this way. After all, you wouldn’t have a problem with abandoning your panties-friend with me, would you?”

She pulled one of Aria’s straps and snapped it painfully, filling her silk body with a sensation that she knew she’d be feeling a lot from now on.