Looking through all of the choices in the case one caught his eye that he hadn't seen on first inspection. Lifting the small spray bottle up that read CLOTHING he began to wonder its effects.
"Bet it changes my clothes," Chris said but still curious. Without a second thought he quickly sprayed himself. After a moment of expectation he found that nothing had happened.
"Maybe its a defective spray?" He wondered as a young woman walked by. She looked to be his age and among one of the most beautiful brunettes he had ever seen in his life with moderate B cup breasts. Looking to the spray bottle in his hand he decided one more test was in order. Following behind her he wondered how she would look in a thong bikini as he got close enough to spray her without her knowing.
The moment he sprayed her however she turned around, and without a second thought began to strip in front of him in the middle of the store, and yet nobody else seemed to notice. First her blouse, and skirt, followed by her bra, and heels until she was standing completely naked in front of him with the exception of her blue thong panties. As turned on as he was he noticed he too began to strip down in front of her. As the last piece of clothing came off without a second thought he began to close the distance between them, wrapping his arms around her he was amazed as she looked as if nothing was happening.
As his arms locked around her however Chris began to notice a feeling go through him. He felt as his embrace around her began to tighten, his fingers interlaced together around her, and yet he found himself unable to let go. Furthermore he found that despite she was dragging him along the floor she continued shopping in the department store as if nothing were happening. Chris felt himself begin to loose weight as he felt his muscles, fat, and even the bones within him slowly begin to disappear as the minutes went on. There was no pain however he began to feel himself being dragged more like a long piece of cloth rather than a human being.
Realization began to creep in as to what was happening as he felt himself lift off the floor, his legs creeping up toward his chest by the minute as his vision suddenly turned as his legs began to roll up over her shoulders, his feet suddenly twisting themselves together into a knot behind her neck. Looking up from his vision below her breasts he saw the extent of the changes taking place. His arms, and shoulders had flattened completely and had begun to turn the same blue color as her panties. His legs continued to shorten, tightening themselves across her chest as they continued to grow thinner, becoming more string-like and the minutes went by. Suddenly he began to feel what remained of the fat within his stomach to what remained of his waist seem to be absorbed into her body like liquid as suddenly her breasts began to swell. First from her moderate B cup to a nice C cup. As the last of his stomach disappeared into her his head became trapped between her new massive breasts as they swelled from C cup to a massive DD. As he felt his head squashed within the perfectly formed spheres he began to feel his head flatten out as it too began to twist, forming a cute bow on the front of the bikini as his facial features turned to lace, and lycra. As the transformation began to finish he felt his breasts form around her's, becoming the cups that supported her new massive tits.
Amazingly however he found he could still see, and feel but not only did he find himself able to feel as the weight of her new assets was held up by his arms, chest, and legs but he found he was also able to feel everything her breasts felt, from the feelings of his skin turning to lycra across her nipples to the sloshing of milk within her breasts. He felt as her chest went in and out with each breath, and yet instead of panicking at his situation he instead found it oddly arousing, feeling as her nipples began to grow hard at the thought of being this beautiful woman's top. Looking down he saw the box of sprays sitting on the floor, and yet no longer seemed to care about them, hoping someone who could use them would find them.
As he watched she continued to shop as if going around in a bikini was normal for her. As she finished going from clothing rack to clothing rack grabbing various outfits to try on she headed for the fitting room, and began to strip down completely. As she took the top off Chris felt himself pulled completely into her breasts, watching as the top fell to the floor. No sooner had that occurred however than she began to put on a beautiful white strapless evening gown. The moment the fabric touched her breasts Chris could feel the fabric wrap around her body as if his own skin. The realization hit him then that he would be her breasts, and become whatever clothing she put on for the rest of his life, and yet the thought didn't seem to bother him. He felt secure as part of this girl, and every time she put on a new outfit was like a new adventure of exploring every curve of her body.
He felt as if he would have fun with this.
