Before I can get a beat on what's going on, I find Amanda pulling me along in the mall. Thankfully they dressed me modestly, in some plain jeans and a pink t-shirt. Unfortunately I couldn't get my training bra on when Jessica morphed my mind to want to wear them. So, my t-shirt showed how I was developing as I felt incredibly self conscious with the bouncing. Jessica was following close behind, as the mall was gaining people for the weekend rush. I was dragged down the line of shops before reaching a store called "The Icing" which was apparently a young girl's clothing outlet.
"W-what are we doing here?" I asked timidly.
"Shopping duh." Amanda says pulling me in with her. We scampered to the back, past some other girls my age looking at various clothing. My arm was sore from the pulling as we reached the back of the store were I noticed all the racks of training and normal (albeit small) bras hanging. I struggle to pull away, but Amanda snaps her fingers and I suddenly become to weary to do anything. I tiredly stand there holding her hand wondering what I would be forced to try on. Amanda pulls a clerk over to us.
"How can I help you today?" the clerk lady happily asks us.
"Yeah, my sister here started uh, growing up there. She needs a fitting." Amanda tries to explain without embarrassing me.
"This her first real one?" the clerk asks.
"Yep." Amanda gleefully says. The clerk then takes me by the hand and into a dressing room. I can hear my two sisters whispering back and forth outside.
"Ok, I need you take your shirt off." she asked me.
"W-wha?" I stammer. Crossing my arms over my chest.
"We need to fit you, it's ok to be a little embarrassed, all girls have to go through it." she explains. Too weary to object, I slowly take my shirt off as she takes her measurement strip and wraps around me. I nervously shake, but too weak willed from Amanda's latest trick to get out of this. The clerk finished her business with my body and left for a moment. I hear the two outside still giggling.
The clerk came back shortly with a bright pink bra with her. I slide it up and she tells me to lean over while she hooks it up.The cups around my buds as she finishes adjusting the shoulder straps. Suddenly my back felt better and I seemed to naturally stand taller a bit. I couldn't understand why I suddenly felt better.
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