“Stop complaining,” said Carol, pulling off her silky bra and letting her huge J-cup boobs hang in the air. “It’s been a rough day for me, too.”

“YOU think it’s been bad?” Todd complained, “I’ve spent the entire day as a fucking bra cradling my OWN AUNT’S heavy tits! Your nipples poke into my fabric and you bounce with every step! It’s been fucking horrible!”

“Watch your language!” his aunt warned.

“You turned me into your fucking bra! Change me back now you bitch or I’ll-” Todd stopped when he realized he was unable to talk at all.

“Much better, now that I’ve silenced you.” she said triumphantly, unclipping her nephew’s bra straps and tossing him onto the couch. “I’m going to go take a shower, and when I get back your behavior better have improved.” Heading into the bathroom, Todd was left to lay there helplesssly, now an inanimate, spacious pink bra surrounded by an living room that now seemed enormous to him.

While he waited for his aunt to return, he recalled what he had done to deserve this. Todd, a high-school student, had been staying over at his busty Aunt Carol’s place while his parents were on holiday and she had been stressing over a very important work deadline. Taking advantage of her hospitality Todd had been messy and lazy, but the final straw was when he hadn’t completed the washing like she had asked him to do countless times, leaving her without a clean bra to support her huge breasts before her big presentation. Without any time to start washing again and upset at her nephew’s work ethic, she solved both problems by using her magic to turn him into her bra for a day.

When she didn’t come back after an hour, Todd began to worry. Had something bad happened? He was relieved when he heard the front door open and her husband entered. Picking up the pink bra on the couch, he held Todd helplessly in his strong hands. “I didn’t know she picked up a sexy new bra...” he whispered. Hearing the shower still running, he dropped his nephew unknowingly and darted off to the bathroom and returned later, holding his wife’s arm over his shoulder with an ice pack on her head.

“You had a little fall honey, you’ll be just fine.” He said, guiding his drowsy-looking wife onto the couch and letting her park her curvy ass on her transformed victim. Reaching underneath her, he grabbed her bra and began helping it onto her. “Here, put this on.”

“It’s okay, it’s just a little fall. I’m fine, just a bit of temporary memory loss, nothing to worry about.” she said, finishing wrapping the bra around her chest and forcing Todd once again to cradle her huge breasts. “Did I forget something?” she asked, as Todd shouted as loud as he could trying to get her to listen. “No, it must be my imagination... Actually, honey, I’ve been so stressed, I was hoping you could help me with a little ‘’stress relief’’ in the bedroom...”

Holding his oblivious aunt’s heavy, bouncing breasts as she rode her husbands cock, her nephew’s fate forgotten, Todd would spend the rest of his life as nothing more than his aunt’s favorite bra, holding his her’s enormous tits at work or while she fucked her husband when he wasn’t just waiting alone in her underwear drawer. His punishment was now so much worse than he ever could have imagined...