Made as part of a trade with @amistanabudasi

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“Well, I’m real sorry about this, Dylan, but it’s for the best. I didn’t intend to transform you into my bra and all, but…um… nothing we can do about that now,” Ellie told her bra. “I can’t imagine how weird this must be for you but at least I was the one who found you.”

“I’ll treat you nicely, don’t worry about it, you still are or were my friend after all. But…well, I don’t want to possibly lose you. That would be horrible, so instead of you spending your time in a drawer you’ll be on me.”

“I do have to say, sorry about my…y’know. It’s not my fault they're that huge but we’re just going to have to live with it. They're probably straining for you but I’m sure you’ll get used to it, hopefully. Still, sorry about this whole thing.”

“There’s nothing I can do about it but I’ll make sure the rest of your days are as nice as possible, even though you’re nothing but fabric now. Anyway, it’s about time for me to head out for the way, so…Hopefully my girls don’t cause you that much trouble.”

Dylan was beyond embarrassed about this whole thing. For one he didn’t know what his friend Ellie was having him test out, how was he to know that she barely knew what she was doing either? That and how she had decided to wear him.

Sure, it probably was for the best but goddamn was it embarrassing. Having his entire being conform and wrapped around his friend’s chest. That was the main thing he was feeling with this, though he still felt some other big ones.

Mainly strained, given his friend’s mammoth breasts stretching out his already thin form. Alongside that were the senses he still felt. For whatever reason he could still taste so he was forced to savor the taste of her boobs.

This was made worse thanks to how his mouth essentially transformed into each of his bra cups, practically causing him to her boobs down his throat. All of this was just plain awful. He was embarrassed, weak, and forced to taste her tits.

As he further processed this, he watched as Ellie began to get dressed. First, she put on her pants and then a shirt, blinding him. Now, he was hidden from the world, with only him and her knowing about him. At least that somewhat saved him from part of the embarrassment of all this.

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