Sora would kill for a new dress, but it is out of her price range.  The store manager has. . . other arrangements to help her achieve her goal though.  She may not fully understand what they mean though.  (This story is only on my Patreon all-access tier.)

              Sora pulled the bra out of the box.  “So, all I have to do is wear this lovely as heck bra?  I can do that!”  She giggled.  “This will be a cinch.  Do you have a changing room back here?”

              He pointed at a doorway behind her.  “In there will be fine.  And have a nice day.”  He bowed and walked away.”

              Sora rushed into the room.  “What a fool.”  She closed herself into the tight space.  “He is pretty much giving me a free bra and a free outfit.”  She slipped off her old bra, letting it fall to the floor.  “Who could be this dumb.”  She moaned as she attached it to her body.  “Huh.  It feels a bit odd.  This bra is making me feel all warm and tingly.”  Sora giggled.  “I wonder why they had this thing in the back?  It sure does a wonder about making the babies feel loved.”  She slid her shirt back on.  “Well, I better go and make sure Charlie isn’t worried about me.”

              Sora pushed the door open.  As she walked towards the main part of the store, she couldn’t help but smile, the bra hugging and making her boobs tingle.  “It feels like someone is slowly caressing my babies.  Ohhh fuck.  Whoever made these things is a genius.  I don’t know what they are doing, but I love it!”