"Hopefuly your wish is now complete, and maybe we can stop this situation from getting any worse...Uh, oh..." I can only watch as Keli finishes adjusting Sarah, and then turns to me with that glazed expression on her face. She calmly walks over to the bed and then picks me up. She slips her arms through my straps and then leans forward to adjust her breasts into my cups. Then just before she straightens up she hooks me tightly around her chest.
"Great, what now?!" grumps Sarah.
"I don't know, but she definitly isn't as stacked as you were. Her breasts don't come near to filling me up..."
Sarah seemed to be amused by that. "And how often do you get to say that about a girl?"
Keli shakes her head and looks around as if coming out of dream. She adjusted me a bit, but dosen't seem to be inclinded to take me back off though. She walks back over to the ring on the floor, and picks it up.
"You don't think that she is going to...?", begins Sarah, who dosen't need to finish the question as Keli slips the ring onto the ring finger of her left hand.
"Well, look on the bright side. We can still using a matching garter belt before we make up a complete set."
As Keli looks around once more and calls out, "Sarah?" When there is no reply she walks back out of the room. As she walks down to her bedroom she tries to adjust me again, "I wish that this bra would fit better."
I felt myself conform to her dimensions. Oddly, she didn't seem to notice. She continued to fiddle with my strap that went over her left shoulder as she walked into her bedroom.