Chapter #6In the house by: Jonny   You wake up to a weird feeling running through your body, like something is poking into your back, and you feel very stretched out. You try to rub your eyes but find that you cannot move your arms, you look around and see that you are in complete darkness, but you are slightly moving back and fourth in a rythmic motion, and you hear the tv on faintly in the backround. Suddenly you begin to rapidly shake as you hear your younger sister Stacy laughing from above you. You begin to yell for help as you don't know what else to do in this situation.
"Help, I don't know what is happening." you say. "What the heck, Jack? Where are you?" You try to yell again to see if she hears you. "Wait Jack, why is your voice coming from my bra? Oh my god, I am wearing you." She takes off her shirt and stands infront of her mirror. You look in horror and see that you are indeed her bra. "How did this happen Jack? I came out of the shower and saw the bra sitting on my bed. I had never seen it before so I thought it was a gift from Mom or Kelly, though I guess not.
You and Stacey tried to think of what happened before this, you were just sleeping in bed and nothing unusual seemed to be going on. Stacey was trying to think as well, she got up early to take a shower and remembers that she didn't have any clean bras to wear, she did wish for one. Wait that is it! Stacey's wish came true when Jack became her wanted bra. She wanted to make sure of this before making any assumptions, so she quickly imagined Jack as a puppy dog she always wanted. Before her eyes Jack began to transform into a puppy dog.
Well Jack, it seems whatever I wish for you will become. To prove it to you she turns you back into her bra, though this time she made you look a bit nicer. She then picked you up, "Hey Jack, keep talking for a bit, I want to see something." You didn't know what she was up to, but you decided to listen to her since she is the only one who can change you back. You begin to talk and she begins to feel you all over, right inbetween the cups of the bra she put her thumb on you stopped talking, you guess thats where your mouth is.
Stacey walks over to her dresser and pulls out some duct tape. She tears off a piece and places it right over where your mouth seems to be. Just like Stacey expected you weren't able to talk with the tape over your 'mouth.' She begins to smile devilishly. "Well Jack, at first I was going to help you, but now that I know I have this power, I just can't let you go. Who knows what you might do or who you might tell. Plus why would I give up the ultimate object? Whenever I need something I can just use you, no longer would I have to worry about always having my brush with me, or always making sure I don't run out of lipstick or if my pencil breaks in class. Whenever I need a cute piece of clothing to wear, you will be there. Whether it be a nice little frilly bra, or a perfect pink pair of panties, or maybe just a cushion to sit on whenever my little butt hurts, you will always be there.
I can't wait to get to know you better Jack, and you will get to know a lot more about me. We will be closer than ever big brother, so get used to being mine forever,  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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