Jon stepped into the spring air, the greenery just beginning to blossom. Job took in a deep breath and savored the scent of possibility. It was a little over an hors walk to Karen's house. Jon decided not to rush as it was still early morning.
Jon looked around and noticed the first signs of life in the neighborhood. A few people were on the roads going to early shifts. What intrigued Job more though was the joggers. Tight clothing stretched across delicious expanses of flesh. The view was rather spectacular. With a grin Jon decided to test out his new breast based power.
Jon imagined a particular improvement to the attire of the women running about him. Picturing the effects of a push-up bra and the cleavage of a v-neck shirt. Jon imagined all of the jogging attire of the women around him to match that idea. With that final thought job felt the small chest he had deflate. Jon up to see a rather large chested woman jogging towards him. Her tits barely contained within the small jacket she wore. Her tits held into a veritable canyon of cleavage.
Job smiled to himself. waving to the woman as she passed him. It was going to be a very nice walk this morning.
Little did Job know however that the power of the bra wasn't confined by space. Entire supply chains had been altered. Soon he would discover that all women's jogging attire consisted of padded sports bras and v-necks.
