"What would you like to do today," Karyn asked Jon, her sentient bra and panties.
It had been a month since Jon became Karyn's bra and panties and it was now summer vacation. Bafflingly enough, it actually hadn't interfered with Jon's status as a student before school was out. He was simply enrolled as a bra and panties, worn by Karyn. As if that was a completely normal thing. But such was the reality-warping nature of the stone. In everyone else's mind, there was nothing odd at all about one of the students in the class being a sentient set of panties and bra. And Jon's mother apparently thought she had given birth to a bra and panties too. It was best not to think too deeply on the mental effects the stone had on people. They were too messed up. It left you wondering what if anything you can know about anything, if any of your "normal" beliefs that you think are completely reasonable, are actually as absurd as that, only you don't know it, because for some reason you think they're reasonable.
They had gone to movies, museums, on a bicycle trip and to a waterpark, with Jon having been changed into a bikini at the time. They both really liked that last one. They even played video games. Karyn wished for Jon to be able to exert telepathic control in place of using a video game controller. Karyn would be able to play two-player games with him as if he was right next to her holding a joystick instead of snugly wrapped around her tender places and armless. But not even that so much recently. There was only one thing on Jon's mind recently.
"What, you want to hear what I want to do today? I'd really like you to stay home and play with yourself all day."
The two of them had done increasingly risque things over the course of their month together. And among those things, were some tweaking Karyn had made to Jon's existence as her bra and panties to make it less boring and more worth living for him. She enjoyed having him trapped like this, as did he, but she wasn't quite THAT sadistic, to cut him off from fundamental pleasures of life. He could already see out from her breasts or into her bosom as her bra, or out from or into her crotch, but now, while she was wearing him, he could also see from her own eyes. And something else. While being worn, any portion of her skin that the fabric of his body covered, he could feel as if it was part of his own body. Not move it as if it was his own. Just feel it. Being bra and panties, that meant he could feel her crotch and breasts as if they were his own. Which was quite an exciting prospect for a guy-turned-bra, being parts of the human body he never had even when he had a human body. Karyn just wanted to enhance his existence. The two of them were completely smitten at this point of the idea of Jon forever being her bra and panties, but she wanted Jon to have a good and enriching life too.
The problem was, it worked too well. All Jon wanted Karyn to do any more was to play with herself through the fabric of her bra and panties. Including massaging her own breasts, but of course most of the excitement to be had was downstairs. Which wasn't exactly easy to do, through the fabric of the panties. Of course the challenge of it was part of the fun. And they both liked having that shared experience. It was even more intimate than sex between two regular humans since they literally felt the same thing and came together. But it just wasn't healthy to do it and nothing else. They were staying home and just doing that entirely too much. Karyn's record was 27 times in one day. She knew this because Jon counted them, and wouldn't let her forget it.
But in short, they were in a rut.
"Come on Jon, this isn't healthy and you know it."
"Yeah, I guess you're right. Ask me again."
"Ask you what," Karyn asked.
"Ask me again what I want to do."
"Ok, Jon, what do you want to do today?"
"The same thing we do every day Karyn, TRY TO TAKE OVER THE WORLD!"
Karyn groaned. "It's every NIGHT, actually."
"I know, but you didn't say tonight, you said today, I had to work with what I had."
"Ok Brain, do you have any ideas?" Karyn said. "NARF!" she imitated Pinky as well as she could.
"We have a magic rock that grants wishes, you're a pretty smart girl, I'm a pretty smart bra and panties, it shouldn't be hard."
"I know," Karyn said. "I know how we'll take over the world. It's so simple and yet so obvious. All we have to do is..."
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