Request for @TheLostHope112

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Despite being quite careful in life, fate had other plans for Bob. He always thought things through, took his time, and was patient. No matter though as it wasn’t his fault that this happened to him, it was just someone who bumped into him.

The transforming virus, or TF virus for short, had been taking the world by storm. It worked quite fast, within only a day someone infected with it would transform. With that, there was a narrow window for spreading it. As such, some didn’t believe in it.

One such person was Bob’s girlfriend, Jayne. Sure, there was evidence to prove that the virus did exit, but she didn’t really trust it, especially given the short time window. Thanks to this, she was quite careless when she went about, disregarding the potential harm.

Her boyfriend had often gotten on her case about it, to which she’d always respond “Oh, this transformation virus isn't real. It’s probably just a very bad flu." Bob would always get mad at that, especially knowing the real cost of the virus.

A cost he soon came to know as one day he picked up the virus. In only a day he was transformed, thankfully while at his girlfriend’s house. That was really the only up to this as, a few minutes later she found him. Although, she didn’t see it that way.

Having transformed quietly there was no hope of her finding him that way. His only way to be found out is if his girlfriend put together her missing boyfriend and a new bra. And well, being quite the skeptic that was fruitless.

Shortly after finding her transformed boyfriend, Jayne put him on. Immidetatley he was subject to all that entailed. He was forced to contain her admittedly heavy breasts. Sure, they weren’t slamming or anything like that but they did numbers on him considering he had no straps.

With the weight came the taste. Throughout his fabric form, he could taste her smooth skin and boob sweat, quite a salty flavoring. He could also still smell but given his current form, it didn’t matter that much.

All that really affected his form was when his girlfriend walked someplace, her breasts then shaking in his form, adding more strain. Thanks to no fault in his form Bob was now a bra, one of the many his girlfriend now owned, her still unaware. So much for his carefulness and her skepticism. 

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