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Having a friend like Zoey was the best thing Sarah could've asked for. She was open, sweet, generous, and willing to help her friends whenever needed. As such, it wasn’t all that surprising when she began to help her during her transition.

The two had known each other for years. They had watched each other grow up as their friendship continued to strengthen. Considering this, she was the first person Sarah told about her new identity. As soon as she learned of it, she began to be as considerate and comforting to her friend.

For the most part, it was small things, helping her come out to some of their friends and the like. This most recent display of her helpfulness was quite different. To be honest she was quite shocked about how adamant she was to help her out. It all started with her breasts.

Only recently she had started taking estrogen, as such her boobs had yet to, if even, started to develop. Ever since she had started to understand herself she had wanted to get her chest. She was still a few months away from them beginning to come to form.

As such, she came to Zoey to ask her for some help. The two talked about what she could do, with Sarah adamant about possibly finding something like a stuffer to have in place of her boobs. It was in the midst of this conversation that she revealed a unique way to help her out.

She could become her bra. Obviously, she didn’t believe at first, I mean why would she? People can’t transform into clothing. Though, as she was telling her this, Zoey transformed herself into said bra. Taken aback, she picked her up and examined her.

Zoey had become just a regular-looking sports bra, or really top. She felt just like any other and looked the part too. After a moment’s contemplation, she decided to see how exactly her becoming her bra would help with her breast problem.

As she settled her around her chest, she quickly understood. It wasn’t just that she would become a bra, but she made it feel as if she had boobs without then having them. It was almost like a placebo, a welcome one at that. 

However she made this happen, Sarah was quite happy about it. Zoey was too. From the moment she had put her on, she had noticed a slight warmth to her form, as if her form was alive. She was, but she was now just inanimate fabric.

Running her hand over her fabric form she felt a slight tingle and squeeze from the bra, as if this simple motion sent waves of ecstasy through her. Doing it again, it became quite evident that it was. Satisfied with this new feeling and bra, put the rest of her outfit back on.

Her new bra helped to tie the look all together. She looked good, quite fem. As she looked over herself, Sarah realized that Zoey hadn't said when she’d transform back. Thinking for a moment, she reasoned that would probably would after her breasts really started to develop. 

Until then she would have quite the bra, making her chest feel complete. At that moment she felt quite the bout of gender affirmation. That and the highly emotional feeling of realizing how good a friend Zoey was. 

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