“No! Don’t tell your mother, that’s a terrible idea!” Johnathan attempted to plead with his best friend Carolyn. But with no mouth or telepathic link she was unable to hear him as she got up from the floor and sprinted to greet her mother who had just gotten home from work. Carolyn had invited Johnathan over to her place after school as she wanted to show him how far she had come with her studies of magic but one miscast spell later Johnathan found himself strapped across her chest as she accidentally merged him with her bra.

“Mom! Mom, I need your help with something!”

Carolyn’s breasts wobbled, jiggled, bounced, and shook as she made her way down the hallway and into the living room. “Careful! You’re gonna tear me apart!” Jason could feel the tremendous weight of Carolyn’s boobs across his fabric body as they alternated between weighing down on him and jumping on her chest. His entire body screamed in a dulled sense of immense pressure as he was forced to support his friend. His torso and head had been amalgamated into the two cups of Carolyn's bra but his poor arms and fingers bore most of the weight. His arms, now the bras straps, wrapped around Carolyn’s chest as he was forced to embrace her in a hug while his fingers, which were now the plastic clasps of her bra, were forcibly interlocked and holding on for dear life.

“Mom! Mom!”

“What is it Carolyn?” Carolyn's mom sounded exasperated as she let the front door slide shut behind her and tossed her purse onto the sofa. “Is it important? I just got home.”

“It is mom!” She stomped her foot, sending her breasts jiggling.

“Okay. What do you need help with then, Carolyn?”

“Well I uh… You see… I…”

“Don’t tell her Carolyn! That book has to have a reverse spell or something!”

“I can’t help you Carolyn if you don’t tell me.”

“It’s uh…” Carolyn closed her eyes and took a deep breath. “I ACCIDENTALLY TURNED THAT BOY YOU DON’T LIKE INTO MY BRA!” She blurted out.

“That Johnathan boy?” Her daughter meekly nodded her head in response. “Isn’t that the boy who you used the breast growth spell for in sixth grade?”

“You… did that for me?”

“Mom! He didn’t know that!” Carolyn’s face blushed a deep red as her mom embarrassed her in front of her crush.

“Oh! I’m sorry Carolyn.” Her mother paused for a moment before continuing l, “But do you remember what I told you back then when you asked for help?”

“I do…”

“And what was it I told you?”

“That I had to find a way to reverse it myself…”

“Atta girl.” Carolyn's mother squatted down and gently lifted her daughter's chin. “How else are you going to be a great witch like your mother if you don’t study and solve problems on your own.” She stood up and began talking while taking her hair tie off. “Plus, I didn’t want you telling some random kid you met in kindergarten about magic so I see this as a punishment for both of you.”

“Punishment!? I gave you my word as a kid and, to be fair, I’ve kept that promise!”

“Yes mom,” Carolyn sighed as she dejectedly watched her mom head to her room. Once alone she lifted her shirt up and looked down at Johnathan who was now just a frilly, purple bra strapped to her chest. “I’m sorry about this, Johnathan. I- I’ll do my best to find a reversal spell but…” Tears welled up in the corner of her eyes. “I never did get the breast reduction spell right.”

“That was, what, six years ago? Carolyn, I swear please don’t take that long to fix this! I mean I- You got this! It’s just one simple reversal spell… Right?” 

Johnathan didn’t get a response as Carolyn re-hid him underneath her shirt. “Why can’t I just be good at magic like my mom is? She knew dozens of spells by my age and how many do I know? Four? Maybe five?”

“That… that isn’t filling me with hope Carolyn.”

“Maybe I should figure out tha breast reduction spell first? Yeah! I’ve been studying it for much longer anyways and that will take some strain off of Johnathan! I wouldn’t want him to break or tear or something.”

“What!? No! That’s a terrible idea! Carolyn!” Johnathan felt the breasts he was supporting be thrown about as Carolyn ignored his silent screams to go back to her room and attempt to study some more.