So You're Going to be my Bra (Patreon)

So you saw me turn that man into my panties did you? And you insist on going to the authorities? I’m sorry, but I can’t let you. He wanted to become my panties. He might regret it, but that doesn’t matter, he is just my panties now. The only thing YOU can do now is choose, what part of my wardrobe will you become? No, you will choose or I’ll turn you into a hair in my shower drain... Bra? That’s a good choice. Since I am already wearing my last... client, why don’t we just match the set? This is where I normally say that you might regret your choice to become my bra, but YOU didn’t choose it. So instead I’ll say this: you might not have fun. My bras fit tight, I mean they have to if they expect to hold up ALL of me. So your body will feel like every limb is being pulled tightly. And even the best made bras allow for a certain amount of... jiggle. So with every step you’ll bounce, which at first gives you relief from holding my heavy tits, but then increases it ten-fold as they fall back down. Stop begging, it won’t help, you ARE going to become my bra. Oh you changed your mind, you want to be a shirt? I’m sorry, but no backing out after I start my speech. I might even let you talk to me, until your begging gets tiresome of course. I don’t know if you know this about women, or about me in particular, but we tend to wear bras for more than a single day at a time. So you will spend 4, or maybe 5 days in a row wrapped around me. Strapped on when I leave the house and only removed when I am done for the day. So whatever sweat you build up throughout the day, and there WILL be some, you’ll get to carry for a while. Then finally into the laundry, where you’ll share the space with my other dirty clothes, probably my panties. I bet that will smell and taste... interesting. But you'll learn all about that pretty soon. So get over here and accept your fate. Trust me it could be worse. But then again, it could be better...