You duck behind a row of lacy bras. You look both ways to make sure no one was looking, and you peak your head back up, and see the girl still looking through the different rows of clothes. You duck behind the row again, and you feel a tingle go through your body. You look around again, making sure no body's around. You look at one of the bras on the rack, a black, lacy bra. Your hands grab the rack that's holding up the bra. You are horrified as you try to take my hands apart, but they seem to be snapped together. You watch your feet as they seem to melt away. Your skin starts to turn black, and change into a cottony texture. Your hed melts with your chest, but somehow you can still see. Your chest pushes out into a cup. You hang there, and you see the girl you were spying on pass you. All she sees is another bra on the rack.