An idea came to Jenny, and she hustled to her room to the Chronivac.
She sat down and started typing trying to see if her idea was even possible. Apparently it was. She could transform herself into a piece of clothing, a piece of Rachel's clothing.
She wanted to be closer to Rachel, closer to her heart. Why not become a piece of clothing right next to her heart, a bra?
Jenny smiled. This was crazy, she knew, but she didn't care. She started on the settings, making sure to set a clear duration for the change. As nice as it would be to be pressed against Rachel's breasts as a skin-tight piece of clothing, she didn't want to stay that way forever.
Once she was satisfied with the settings, Jenny executed the change without a moment's hesitation.
For a moment, the world rushed around her in a confusing swish of colors and sounds. She felt disembodied, just a floating consciousness in the tumult of sensation around her.
Then, Jenny felt herself solidify in a new form. It was a hard sensation to describe. She felt flat and circular and cupped all at once. Her whole body felt stiff and stretched. On one side, she could feel a texture, fabric, pressed against her. On the other side, there was warmth, softness, motion. Breasts. She could feel a pair of soft but weighty breasts filling the concave curves of her cups. She could even hear a faint drumming heartbeat and the steady in and out whoosh of breathing. There was little to see, though, only blurred scenery through the opaque fabric of Rachel's top.
It was all too much, the sensation of being with Rachel, being ON her, pressed against her naked breasts, wrapped around her in a seemingly sensual embrace. Rachel was walking. Jenny could tell. Every step Rachel took send a brief bounce through her breast flesh, the momentum of which Jenny absorbed into her fabric. She wanted to rub those breasts with her fingers, to run a tongue over the nipples pressing into her. She wanted to reach up and kiss the lips that she knew were above her, mere inches away... and yet tantalizingly impossible to reach.
As close as Jenny was to Rachel right then, she felt strangely even farther away from Rachel. No longer a living thing, she had no way of interacting with Rachel. She was simply an object for Rachel to use, a thing that provided a convenient service to Rachel. Rachel could take her off at any time and cast her away and there was nothing Jenny could to do to stop her. Even pressed against Rachel's breasts, Jenny was not really touching them she realized. Not anymore than the floor is touching a person's bare feet.
Still, Jenny knew that the timer was ticking. She would be human again eventually. She just hoped that the time she had left to spend as Rachel's bra would give her some clues to winning Rachel's heart, the one beating away just inches from her.
The bouncing stopped and a doorbell rang. A door opened and a woman's voice said, "Oh, hello, Rachel. You're early."
"Yeah, thought I'd just head on over now," Rachel's voice said from above, so much louder than the woman's voice at the door. Jenny could even feel the vibration of Rachel's voice through her rib cage. Every word shook Jenny to the core. "I was walking from a friend's place and your house is closer than my house. Don't worry, I won't charge you extra or anything."
"Well, come on in," said the woman. "Thanks again for coming on such short notice."
"No problem."
More steps and the door closed.
"Kids!" called the woman. "Rachel's here. We're going to be leaving soon."
"Rachel!" a child's voice called from above. The sound of little rapid footsteps on stairs and then Rachel's body shook from an impact below.
"Amy!" said Rachel. Jenny felt muscles shifting under Rachel's skin and then a new warm pressure from the other side of her as Rachel pressed her breasts against another body. Amy, Jenny guessed. They were hugging. Jenny felt sandwiched in the warmth of their embrace. She imagined what it would be like to hug Rachel herself.
"I missed you," Amy said. This time Jenny felt the girl's words vibrating through her as well. "We have so much fun when you're babysitting."
"Oh, I missed you guys too," Rachel said as she released the hug. "We're going to have some fun tonight."
"Yay," Amy cheered.
Jenny smiled inwardly. Already she was experiencing a new side to Rachel's personality. She wondered what else she would discover about Rachel as the night went on.