PITCH BLACK
John couldn't see anything. He still had a sense of feeling though. It felt like his legs were wrapped around something and that his ankles were "hooked together." His arms and hands felt like they were flattened and made into ovals. He could tell that he was holding something up in each arm. Something, big,warm, and jiggly like gelatin were in each of his arms. He could hearlaughter coming from right above him that was pretty loud, but he could also hear something that sounded kinda faint; a pulsing, rhythmic sound like a....heartbeat. John's mind put all of this new information together along with his recent memory of Karen wishing him into to bra to come to the conclusion that he really was...
"A BRA!!! I'm a Fucking BRA!!!"
Karen was surprised to hear John's voice in her head. She assumed that the rock gave her telepathy with her new bra so that they could still communicate.
Karen decided to try communicating back with John through her mind instead of her mouth.
Karen: "John? Can you hear me?"
John: "Yes, I can hear you."
Karen: "Cool! I was afraid that I was going to have to go around having a conversation with my bra out loud. So what do you want to talk about?"
John: "Oh, I don't know...maybe..you ..could explain why you turned me into a
fucking bra!
Karen: "Oh, relax John you'll be back to yourself in less than an hour. Don't act like you aren't enjoying being my bra, especially now that I'm a big, busty
girl. I'd bet that you would have a huge boner right now if you still had your penis. Besides, you make a pretty damn good bra."
John: "Yeah, I wanted to touch your breast, but I wanted to do it with human hands not cloth cups. This is just too weird."
Karen: "Oh come on John, I can't be the only one that thinks that this is kinky. In fact, I say we do this at least once a week."
John: "Once a week!?"
Karen: "Think about it for a second. I could take you into the girls locker or.. or even better, we could go to the beach and you could be my swimsuit. I think that you would make a really nice string bikini or maybe even a thong, or both at the same time."
John: "We'll have to see about that. Right now I just want to wait until the wish times out. Lets sit down somewhere until then."
Karen: "I don't think so, John. You're just a passenger and I'm both the driver and automobile. I say that we are going to the mall to look at lingerie."
John: "But..."
Karen: "No 'buts' about it, John, we're going to go see your brothers and sisters at the mall and thats final. Oh, and I'm going to hop-scotch the entire way there."
Karen started to make her way towards the mall, hopping every other step of the way. Jon, bouncing uncontrollably, decided to go along for the ride. What other choice did he have?
