Jim so very much wanted to give the microchip-powered girdle to Sharon, but it looked so inviting to him. It was an ice-blue color with a shimmering tummy control panel. Jim just had to try it on first. Slithering into its silky embrace, Jim modeled the girdle in the mirror. Grinning, he touched the nearby portable remote control. Instantly, Jim began to change shape. His waist squeeeeezed down to a mere 22-inch circumferance. His hips expanded to 38 inches. But most amazingly, Jim developed a 42-inch bust. He could now wear a 42DD cup bra, if he could find one. Remembering that there was a Bra R Us store across the street, Jim ran over, covering his ripped dress shirt so nobody would notice and either want to rape or arrest him. In the store, he whispered his needs to a salesclerk, who got so hysterical that she fell on the floor laughing. Jim told three other female clerks, who equally found it hilarious that a man would need such a garment. Finally, one clerk stopped chortling long enough to open a counter and pull out the exact bra size Jim needed. He retreated to the fitting room, where he was pleased with the snug fit. As he returned to the sales floor in girdle and bra only, the side effect of the girdle began to catch up with him. He had an urge to have sex with the person closest to him. And that was...
Wed Feb 9 21:51:04 2000