‘Mary, it’s going to be okay. Please calm down babe!’ Richard knew that his girlfriend couldn’t hear him but seeing her flushed and teary face just broke his heart. He still wasn’t used to it either, being wrapped around Mary’s chest as her nipple poked into the back of his head and his limbs dug into her breasts as they hugged her body. He knew Mary wasn’t taking it well either as every couple of days she’d have a panic attack or attempt to take him off just like she was doing now.

“I’m so sorry honey! I can’t- I-” She was a sputtering mess, hyperventilating as she bawled her eyes out. Every attempt to slip her fingers underneath her boyfriend, now undersized bra, further upset her as the magic that cursed them prevented her doing so. Her fingers would somehow be pushed above the fabric and any attempt to grab the drawstrings or straps caused her to grasp at air.

It had only been a few weeks since this all happened. Richard and Mary were at a house party among some old college and high-school friends when they bumped into his ex-girlfriend, Sarah. Most people would kill to be dating an attractive woman with magical abilities but Sarah was something else. She was sweet and kind most of the time but behind closed doors she was a control freak, constantly abusing her powers to Richard’s detriment. Sarah decided to make a huge fuss at the party and got into an argument with Richard trying to make him out as the bad guy. Of course Mary wasn’t taking any of it and came to his defense which really pissed Sarah off. Things escalated until there was a sudden flash and the next thing Richard knew he was Mary’s bra but everything felt very tight. He could hear Sarah laughing as Mary freaked out, begging for her to change me back or at least make me the correct size but Sarah refused. She said that I’d change back after a month as payback for dumping her.

And here we are now. Mary continued to futilely take the tight bra off but every attempt caused her fingers to refuse to grab Richard which was causing her to get frustrated. “Fuck this spell! I can’t even control my own fingers!” She suddenly cupped her hands over Richard’s eyes as she tried to grab both cups of Richard’s body but her fingers still just slid past the fabric, refusing to grab it. “Fuck this!” She stomped back into their bedroom, jostling Richard to and fro.

‘Mary please calm down!’ He watched as Mary grabbed a shirt and threw it over her head, blocking Richard’s vision. ‘Mary?’

She cupped her breasts in her hands and lifted them closer to her face, talking to Richard through the shirt. “I’m sorry Richard. I’m going to that skank's house and I’m getting her to turn you back.” She let go of her breasts, dropping their entire weight back onto Richard.

‘Mary please don’t! This isn’t a good idea!’ He tried to call out to his girlfriend in hopes that she would hear him but she continued to grab her purse and head out the door. ‘Mary! It’s only one more week, it's okay! Mary!?’