"Oh, I'm sorry Jeff" Sarah said, stuffing him into a plastic beg. "You aren't my size. There's no use keeping you around here, so, I guess I'll have to return you to the store. Luckily that program thing transformed you with a tag so they'll accept you. Have a happy new life as a bra!" She walked out into the car, and started to drive down to the store.
Jeff was scarred out of his witts. He had planned to turn into something for the weekend, but now he was turned into something for the rest of his life. And worse, he'd be somewhere where nobody would even know he was ever alive, so he'd be treated as if he were any other peice of clothing. His parrents would wonder where he would be. Sooner or later Sarah would have to tell them the truth, and maybe by that time he wouldn't have been sold. Then they could buy him back, and change him into a human again.
Once they got to the store, went to the counter, and handed the bra to the girl at the cash register.
"Hi, I'd like to return this" she siad.
"Ok, do you have a reciept?" the lady asked.
"No" said Sarah, "It was a gift from a friend." she lied.
"Ok, well, we can let it slip this once." the lade grabbed Jeff, and scanned his tag. She handed Sarah the money, and Sarah left the building.
Jeff had felt his sister grab him by his arm, or his strap now, and him to the store clerk. The clerk scanned him, and stuffed him under the counter. There he stayed for a long time, along with a dress, a couple pairs of panties, and a pair of shoes. He tried to move, but the shoes had been tossed on top of him. He stayed there all night, and boredom was almost unbearable now. He tried to fall asleep, but now that he wasn't actually "living" he couldn't sleep.
The next morning, Jeff felt himself being lifted, and he was carried to the women's clothes department. He was hung on a rack with about bras that were identical to him. He then waited for the store to open, hoping his parrents would find out before he was sold.