Butterfly Effect - Commission (Clothes) (Patreon)

Riley's Perspective

 My coworker, Jennifer, was so unbelievably attractive in my opinion. Between her gorgeous orange-brown curls, large gleaming eyes, cute love of butterflies, and huge... personality, she was the perfect girl for me. So it was no surprise that I spent many a night lying awake in bed thinking about how I could get to be with her.

 Friday, I clocked in for my normal shift of monotony which was briefly made better when Jen came to my cubicle. She saw me and her face lit up with excitement before we started to discuss weekend plans. "It's supposed to be beautiful tomorrow, a perfect beach day!" She giggled with exhilaration and pulled out her phone, "I got this cute butterfly print bikini too!" She showed me her screen and my mouth went dry just imagining it on her body. She seemed oblivious to my plight and walked away with the usual farewells leaving me to my work and an image of her in swimwear.

 I wrapped up and punched out, Jennifer still on my mind as I drove home. Unlocking my door I walked into my living room and needed to relieve my pent-up arousal. I opened my laptop, dropped trou, and looked up the exact bikini she bought. I was instantly hard imagining her in the blank space. The straps digging into her hips and the cups holding her breasts had me blasting rope in mere minutes. I fell asleep in my office chair, basking in the afterglow of an orgasm.

 I awoke with a start, it was dark outside now which meant I had to have been there for hours. I looked around the room, eyes still blurry from sleep so I went to rub my eyes. It was shocking, to say the least when I was met with a nub instead of a hand. I panicked, flicking on the light with my other hand to see my right arm or what was left of it. My entire hand was missing up to my elbow and continuously disappearing until it reached my shoulder where it thankfully stopped. The tingle changed hands and I reached for my phone to call for help but dropped it when my fingers faded from existence. I was trapped in my room as I couldn't work the doorknob and was forced to watch whatever was happening in my standing mirror.

 I was scared but somehow calm as I watched my legs disappear until I was forced to lay on my bed. I knew I should've been racked with fear but the more my body changed, the better I felt. I was just a torso and a head when the strange sensation returned but different. I felt my chest and butt become tender before lumps that were unmistakably breasts formed on my chest. My ass pumped up too until it was firm and plush where both began to hollow out. The skin in those locations became purple with black streaks and when I looked in the mirror again, I saw the exact bikini on my body, no not on but rather part of my body. The non-purple skin soon began to fade like my limbs until my body fell apart in two. My head was slowly absorbed into my neck and it too vanished until all that lay on my bed was a butterfly print swimsuit containing my unnaturally content mind. My fabric form was transported into a dark area where I dozed off from lack of stimulation.

Jennifer's Perspective

 It was Saturday, the beach day I had been needing for quite a while now. I couldn't wait to get some pictures of me in my new bikini to show Riley on Monday. Hopefully, he'd finally get the message and ask me out but he hadn't picked up on my hints so far. I got up early and took a nice shower before packing for the day I had planned. A towel, sunglasses, chair, and drinks were put into a bag before it was time to get dressed.

 I opened the drawer with my new bikini in it and began to dress. I slid the bottom up my legs and around my ass and groin and fastened to the top around my breasts. The second I clipped the back together, a voice became audible in my head. "Wh- what? Where am I" it asked in a familiar voice. I screamed and tore the top off, letting my breasts hang free as I stared at the bikini top that talked to me. After a few deep breaths, I picked it back up and reattached it to my body where the voice immediately returned. "Jennifer! It's me!" It shouted, "Riley?!" I replied to it after finally pinning the voice, "Why can I hear you? Why are you my bikini?" I asked, reasonably concerned as to why my friend was now nothing but clothing.

 "I-I don't know, I turned into this last night," He said calmly, I could feel his emotions and realized that he was enjoying being wrapped around my perky body. This was too weird, I reached for the clasp but was stopped when the voice returned. "Jennifer, don't take me off," he begged, "I-I love you, Jennifer." I blushed, glad to know he shared my feelings, "We need to find a way to turn you back!" I told him, "I'd hate to ruin your beach day," he pleaded, "I can't explain how happy I am right now being this close to you." I had to admit that being this intimate with Riley was exciting and decided to go on about my day.

 On the drive to the beach, we discussed what had happened to him where he admitted much to his embarrassment that he got off to an image of the bikini his mind now resided in. I reached the beach set up my towel and lay down, ready to enjoy the sun while the man I loved talked to me in my mind. We discussed possible ways to turn him back but it devolved into us just talking normally. It soon became apparent to me that he was enjoying hugging my curves as much as I was and the entire idea of him turning back soon faded away.

 It had been quite a while since I discovered my bikini had once been my coworker but I made sure to take good care of him. I decided that day to try to spend as much time with him as possible. Soon he was the only underwear I wore, making sure to wash him so he'd be fresh for the next day. It was far from a normal relationship but we managed and I wouldn't have imagined it another way because I got to spend every waking moment with the man I loved and there was no way we could have been closer.

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