You like how you have a bra that will adjust with her possibly still growing boobs and how soft it felt. It was willing to grant any wish you want and you haven't thought of one yet. It keeps your mounds in place and ensures you don't need to worry about any other kind of bra. Eventually you thought of one.
"Yes, young lady?" Your bra asked.
"I wish for a bit of a muscular body to mess with some of the boys at school." You said.
"As you wish."
You felt your muscles tightening up and expanding out a bit. You liked it and your bra did as well. When it stopped, your muscles on your arms and legs had nearly doubled in size and thickness and you liked it. You had a 6 pack on your midsection and you knew that the boys who messed with you would be sorry. Your bra said it would last as long as you want and can return to normal at any time.
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