...was small on you. It was a shame for you thought it was right for you. It felt as if it was going to pop your breasts from being squeezed too tightly. You like it and hoped to buy it but it wasn't your size. Knowing you have a supposely magical bra on so it might be able to adjust itself for you.
"Alright there, young lady?" The bra asked.
"You're just a bit small for me." You said.
"Do you wish to take me home?"
"That's why I'm trying you on before doing so."
It adjusted to your size and liked it. It shrank down to its original size when you took it off. It said that it could grant whatever wish you desire when you buy it. You did and made your way home. You put the bra back on and it adjusted itself for you're bust. It was nice and you knew that it wouldn't need much maintainance.
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