Jon was curious to see how his change had affected Zoe. He wouldn't have to wait long to find out.
The tugging was getting a bit annoying now.
"Mikey, you brat. Stop it."
Mikey had been doing it all week. Ever since she bought him.
She had felt drawn to it. Something about the bra really caught her eye, and she just had to buy it.
She practically hadn't been able to take it off since, even going to bed in it.
She felt an attachment to it. Almost like a sibling bond.
But now the brat had to go. She'd had enough of its antics. She took it off to put on a different, less obnoxious bra.
But as soon as she'd taken it off, she felt like something was missing. Assuming it was just the lack of bra, she slipped on the other one, but the feeling persisted.
Mikey was back on within minutes, tugging at her once more, but at least she felt complete again.
"I wish he was less of a brat," She thought to herself, "but maybe that's just how brothers are?"
She knew she was being ridiculous; it was a bra, not a sibling! But the feelings she had towards Mikey were undeniable and real. She couldn't shake the feeling that Mikey was just like a real little brother to her.
She decided to go about her day. As she walked down the stairs, she felt a relentless tugging. She had long learned to understand this behavior: Mikey wanted desperately to get her to play video games, and he wasn't about to stop pestering her until she did. Earlier in the week, Zoe had made the mistake of giving in to his demands. Now that he knew he could influence her, he had become more persistent than ever.
"Oh, alright," she said, defeatedly, "but I really don't have much time to be playing with you, Mikey. I need to go to school."
She sat down in front of the TV. As she started to launch Life is Strange, a game she'd been wanting to play for ages but never seemed to find the time for, her bra had a bit of a temper tantrum. The sensations were rather unpleasant.
"Oh, fine. Let me guess, you want me to play Minecraft?"
Mikey was so excited; her breasts were practically bouncing.
She sighed and started up Minecraft.
Zoe started the game, opting for a fresh survival game on a random seed. She honestly hadn't played the game much and decided to build a house out of some nearby trees.
It was then that she experienced a strange sensation. She felt a sharpening of her focus in the game, entering a sort of flow state. It felt as though she had played the game for hundreds of hours before, even though she had only ever played it for a couple of hours. It was almost like she had memories of playing the game, but those memories were really vague. She found herself instinctively knowing how to build more complex structures, hunt down rare resources, and even assemble some redstone circuits.
It was as though Mikey's knowledge and skills were being channeled directly into Zoe. As she finished building a rather advanced house, complete with an automated redstone door, Zoe felt her bra relax. As she exited her state of flow, she looked at what she'd built with admiration. Then she looked at the clock.
"Oh no! It's already 9:00! I had to be at school an hour ago! Mikey!" she screamed to herself internally. No one would believe that she was late for school because "her bra wanted to play Minecraft."
