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‘Guess who just tried out the TFapp? Me! And guess who’s now my top? My roommate! She feels fantastic, I’ve never had a more comfortable piece of clothing in my whole life. I’ll definitely be using the app again!’ Reese typed out below her selfie. “Thanks again for doing this Emma, I appreciate it,” she told her.

Then against his wasn’t Emma had in mind. With how she asked her that she “need her help with something” she figured it would be some sort of project, or with cleaning something, not becoming literal fucking clothes for her. But with no way to voice her frustration she could do nothing but be a good top.

At least, part of her hoped she was. A part of her that grew to liking this treatment more. Admittedly she did think that Reese was kind of hot, though that didn’t give her the right to do this to her. That didn’t mean she was mad about this, no.

Who would be mad at being nothing but clothing wrapped around their roommate’s upper half, their body supporting their decently hefty tits, getting their sweat absorbed into them, feeling as they took breaths, and the like. Emma was still mad at her, even though she felt a growing desire to stay like this.

At first, a bit pissed off she steadily grew more comfortable wrapped around her roommate’s chest as she sucked up more and more boob sweat. In fact, after she was transformed back she’d ask to stay like this. Reese would definitely like that, right? She wouldn’t mind condemning her to a life of servitude around her chest, right?

By now Reese had begun to notice a change in roommate turned top. She was definitely more comfortable, she felt even better now, whatever was causing it she didn’t want it to stop. Just about every minute she felt better and better. If she felt great now, how great was she going to feel tonight by the time she transformed back?

If she was even more comfortable, would Emma want to be kept like this? She was too good of a top to get rid of, certainly she wouldn’t mind spending a little while longer around her chest. Running her hand over her fabric roommate she felt as she almost silently vibrated, making herself more comfortable for her roommate.

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