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Kat, you better change me back! Dan demanded, trying to wriggle around, trying to move, but finding himself completely immobile and at the mercy of Kat's movement.
"Why should I? You fit me like a glove," Kat said and laughed. She looked out the window and saw Ryan's car pull into the driveway. "And besides, you won't be alone. You'll get a partner soon enough."
I'm not a bra, Kat! I'm your brother! Please, this is real uncomfortable, your breasts are so...
"Big? Isn't that what you and every other guy likes in a girl? So why are you complaining, why not enjoy the fact this is the closest you'll ever get to a girl's breasts?"
But...
"Here he is!" Kat smiled and went to open the door. Ryan stood there with his hands in his pockets, hair slicked back and sports jacket covered in dirt from playing football in the rain. He represented everything that being a guy stood for, and in just a moment, Kat knew and anticipated, all that would be gone.
"Wanted to show me something?" Ryan said. He kept his eyes squarely on Kat's chest.
"Uh-huh!" Kat said in a girly, chipper voice. She closed the door behind him and pulled off her shirt. Dan now saw Ryan and watched as he pulled closer and Kat pressed against him, scrunching Dan between them. Oh God, this is so painful...her boobs are pushing and his chest...aughhh!
For a few seconds Dan couldn't see anything but Ryan's chest smothering his face, but then there was a poof and Ryan was gone, Dan could see the front door perfectly. Kat bent down and Dan then saw a pink pair of cotton panties on the ground. They were blue and covered with pictures of footballs, and they wriggled around before the sparks of magic shooting across them subsided and the panties ceased to move.
Kat took off her pants, her panties, and then replaced them with this new pair.
What the...? Dan heard Ryan's voice say, not so much aloud as a thought transmitted into his head. Where am I? What the fuck's going on? Why is my body so...?
As with Dan, Kat stepped in front of a mirror and struck a pose, thrusting her hip out and showing Ryan exactly what he'd become. He didn't scream, he didn't yell or demand to be changed back. There was just a horrified, mental gasp.
"You and Dan make such a great pair," Kat said. "I've never had better underwear in my life! But there's something missing..."
Kat, what the hell!? Ryan thought-yelled. This can't be real... I see your panties in the mirror... like I'm your panties. And I feel like I'm your panties...
You better believe it quickly, Dan said bitterly. I used to be Kat's brother, but now I'm her bra. It's as real as it feels, trust me.
"Aww, isn't that sweet!" Kat exclaimed. "My undergarments are already getting to know each other."
She pranced lightly around the room, her breasts bouncing with the free motion, sending Dan into a series of painful, yet undeniably sensual ballistics. At the same time, her bottom wiggled with each long stride, so that Ryan's back (being a limbless, single piece of symmetrical fabric, he couldn't really say he had a "rear" in the human sense) dug further into Kat's ass crack, pulling his face against her crotch.
So hairy... Ryan murmured. ...and wet. Kat, it's so tight down here, I can't take it!
I'm getting dizzy... added Dan. Kat, make it stop!
"Oh!" Kat skidded to a halt, Dan and her breasts growing still a few seconds later. She tugged Ryan out of her ass and snapped him into a face. He grunted in protest. "So we're going to complain about our new lives! You guys don't have to eat, work, sleep, learn, or plan out your day anymore, and you still think you've got it rough because of a little motion sickness!"
Please Kat... Dan said. I'm your brother in mind, I can never spend my life as a bra.
"Then I guess we'll have to make you think more like a bra, right?"
What are you talking about? Kat, whatever you're thinking, don't--!
A puff of pink smoke clouded around Kat's nether regions, obscuring her chest and crotch so she looked like the stereotypical genie emerging from its lamp. When the smoke cleared, she still had on a plain, hazel-colored bra and the football panties, no different in appearance from a few seconds before.
Kat put her hands on her hips. "Well boys? How we feeling?"
Kat, what did you do... Dan said weakly. Your breasts... am I holding them gently enough? They are so heavy, but I can't let go... not until you tell me to!
Wet... Ryan murmured. All wet and happy... don't replace me with a thong, mistress! Or a G-string, I'm much better than them! I'm the panties you need!
"Wonderful!" Kat squealed. "If I knew my brother and boyfriend would be so happy to serve as pieces of underwear, I would have transformed you long ago. Now that we've got that settled, what now...?"
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