You black out. When you wake up, your on the floor, and your staring up at the ceeling. You notice that there's a girl standing in front of you.
'Whoa' you think 'What happened?' The girl reaches down for you, revealing a little cleavage.
'Those things look good' you think. 'Wait, what am I? I'm thinking about breasts like I'm a bra. Yes...and those breasts are so nice! I would love to have those inside me! Wait! What am I thinking? Stop thinking like that! But...they are nice, and pretty big. You try to keep your mind off them, but she picks you up and brings you to the bathroom, making you think about them all the more. She takes off her shirt, revealing her white bra. You watch as she slowly unclasps the bra, and her breasts begin to hang in front of you. Her bra is lifted, and her nipples are visible. You watch as she lifts you up, and you anticipate every bit of it. You need it, you can't live without it. You try to think about something else, but you can't. Your "eyes" watch them as they come nearer and nearer. You are turned around, and you feel her nipple press hard against your head. You feel your hands clasped together. You are in total bliss, your whole head filled up with her warm boobs of flesh. In front of the mirror, you see her, a blonde haired girl with a bikini on. You are the top of the bikini. Her cleavage is visible, much more visible than it was when you were worn as a sports bra, or just a regular bra. She takes a few steps, and you bounce up and down, since you are really smaller than the breasts themselve, and are just there to cover her niples. You are ready to begin the month as a bikini.