You go down the long isle of bra’s in various cup sizes, it seamed to go on forever, with every cup size and style imaginable you keep going till you reach a black one the size of your head.
You look down at your sad B cup breasts then up to the bra designed for G’s. If the panties and bra changed you into a girl, then maybe a different bra would make your body even better.
You reached up and managed to get the massive bra off the hanger. It felt soft in your hands. You unclipped your current bra and let it drop to the floor freeing your still new to you breasts to the open air.
Next you put on the G cup bra, it was easy since it was so big all you had to do was clip it in front of you then slip it on like a t shirt. The sling went over your shoulders hanging loose. You waited for your pitiful boobs to go up several sizes... but nothing happened.
You were left in a closet of bra’s but they didn’t change you like the one in the little girls room. With a sigh of disappointment you get ready to leave when suddenly you felt something. Your chest suddenly felt incredible heavy, making you bend over slightly. Soon they started to inflate.
You went from B to C then D and approached E. All the while getting more and more sensitive. Your nipples were erect and you began rubbing them. The changes slowed as you reached F cups. But not your pleasure. You kept rubbing and rubbing till finally your hands were trapped in your bra as they reached there goal of G cups.
You let out a loud moan tweaking your still hard nipples. This wasn’t exactly what you wanted. You wanted the bra to also make you older. But for now you were satisfied with being a 13 year old girl with G cup breasts.
You kept groping and grabbing your Chest trying to squeeze every ounce of pleasure from them you could. You hear a sloshing noise and become convinced your breasts have milk in them. But at the moment you can’t assess it, much to your disappointment.
After 5 minutes of playing with your breasts and multiple olgasams, you take a breather and examine yourself. Aside from the obvious, your body was unchanged from the last change. You were still a 13 year old girl, but now you have G cup breasts. That was going to make it difficult to get through certain doors and do other things. But you didn’t worry about that now.
You were a 13 year old girl. With G cup breasts. In a never ending closet with seemingly magic clothing.