"a pink lacy bra. I'm sure you'll love it. I've seen you sneaking peeks at my breasts, now and again. And everyone knows boys love to look at and touch boobies. You're going to get to do it all day long! Won't that be fun?" Sarah laughs at me and smiles. "Now don't move, I wouldn't want to make a mistake here." she says, unnecessarily. Tied up as I am, I'm not able to go anywhere. I feel a tingling in my body again and begin shrinking. My skin turns bright pink, then begins to flatten and pull in on itself, my arms and legs become the straps of the bra, toes and feet the clasps. My face spreads out as my eyes take their place in the cups at the point where her nipples will be, but facing outwards. After a short time, the transformation stops and I lay on the ground as a lacy pink bra. "Now what should I do with you?" she asks me.
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