"...a bra!" said Emily. Jeff looked dumbfounded. "A WHAT?!" he stammered. But it was too late. Emily had put the word into the Chronivac and Jeff began shrinking. He started turning white and it was like he forked in half from his head to his waistline. His legs came up and attached to his arms as they became thin and white like the rest of him. His head receded into his body, becoming a tiny bow between the cups. The straps were connected by another strap with the hooks, and he lay on the floor, his transformation complete.
Emily went into a fit of laughter about the time his body become cups, and was now becoming quieter. She took the bra and attempted to put it on her smallish body. It didn't fit, and she had nothing to stuff it with. She grabbed the Chronivac and had an idea: She'd become older and be able to wear the bra!
She pushed the scan button and pointed it at herself. She went to the age section and added 8 years to herself, making her 18. She pressed the green button that said "Confirm" and waited for the changes to start.
She felt herself get taller and taller until she hit about 1 or 2 inches short of 6 feet. She got dizzy for a second, but stood straight up after a second. Her hips widened as her waist took an hourglass shape. Her legs went from knobbly to thick and inviting. She soon broke out of her shorts, leaving her tight panties. They began hurting her, so she removed them. Emily gasped as she saw a strip of light brown hair appear before her private place. She took off her shirt, putting back on Jeff the bra. Her arms got slightly thicker and her wrists smaller. Her hair got longer and her pigtails broke free of their rubber bands, leaving her long light brown hair free and beautiful. Her face lost their freckles but kept her button nose. Her eye colour changed from a deep green to a light blue and her lips got bigger and fuller. She felt her eyelashes grow and her brow become thinner. All of a sudden, she felt a tingling in her chest. Two small lumps of fat appeared under the bra. Her breasts continued to grow as her nipples got larger, harder, and more sensitive. The pink part around them grew too, getting to the size of an Oreo cookie. Her bra was filled to the brim as her flesh globes stopped growing at a double-E cup. "Wow..." said Emily, startled by her sexy voice, "I have big boobies!"
Suddenly, she got a headache and grabbed her scalp. She was now learning everything that someone her age should know. She fell backward on the couch and gasped. "Wow..." she thought, "this was intense..." Emily walked over to her new purse, sitting on the kitchen table. "It worked!" she thought. She was a senor at George Washington High School, Head Cheerleader, Class President, and Captain of the Tennis team. She checked the clock on her cell phone. "WHOA!" she said aloud, "it's almost time for school!" The time was 7:44Am and class started at 8:30! She dashed up to her room to find everything changed. Her Hannah Montana poster was now of Blink-182. Her unicorn bedspread was now just a pink one, but she still had her stuffed toys.
Emily looked into her closet to find many outfits, both conservative and slutty. She grabbed a random pair of panties from her top drawer, in this case a pink thong, and put on a pair of khaki cutoffs with a baby-blue belly tee. She brushed her hair out of her face and put on her sandals before grabbing her purse. On her way out, she grabbed the Chronivac, maybe to have fun at school. She looked at Jeff's stats and made it so her could talk to her and only her with his mind, and vice versa. 'Thank God...' he said with a gasp. 'Why the hell did you do that?!' he yelled in her mind, 'I'm an 'effing bra!'. 'Because you were so mean to me earlier with the Chronivac, and I'm returning the favor'. Jeff growled. 'Well why do I have to hug your new, giant tits?!' Emily chuckled, 'Oh, come on. We both know you love the feeling of my nipples against you!' Jeff didn't admit it, but deep down he knew she was right. 'And don't worry...' she said, hopping into a red car outside she assumed was hers, 'maybe I'll turn you into something else later...like a DILDO!' She laughed and he got pissed. They argued all the way to the High School. 'Look,' said Emily, parking her car, 'I'll change you back later. I apparently have a sports bra in my locker. I'll slip it on and change you back, deal?' 'Deal...' said Jeff, grimacing underneath her shirt. Emily walked into the building to start her technical first day of high school.