You finally wake up. When you do, you feel a new, refreshed feeing come to you. You're Alive! Trying to stretch out your arms, but you find yourself unable to. Your eyes were on the front and back of the cups, giving you an awkward feeling.
"You're done!" You hear someone say. The voice is so familiar, then it all came back to you. You've been transformed, or in your own free will, into a bra! You feel limp, unable to move, and you're lying on a table looking upwards at the lady who had lead you here. "We have currently sown you together, put your tag on you, and now you're complete."
"Whoa, this feels so weird..." you think to yourself. The woman lifted you and hooked you into a hangar. As she walked, she explained to that they will soon contact your mother to pick up her custom-designed C-cup bra that her daughter had odered her online. After waiting a moment for you to sink this in, she explained that in the fine print, which you failed to read, that you will be given to the person by unaware means.