Everything was dark...so very dark. And Blake was utterly helpless in this prison, whatever it was. But what exactly did Raven transform the poor mage boy into?
Indigo got up from her bed with a yawn after a restful night's sleep, currently dressed in dark blue pajamas. Normally the Asian girl would go downstairs for breakfast first, but for some reason...she felt compelled to switch it up a bit. Indigo walked to her clothes drawers and picked out a dark purple bra and panties, followed by two long socks and the usual blue shirt and dark purple skirt before proceeding to change.
Blake's heart raced as he saw Indigo pick him up. He tried to scream up to his classmate, but no sound came out. The only response Blake received was being placed uncomfortably close to her breasts...
...Wait a minute. HER BREASTS?!
"Crap!!" Blake panicked mentally. "I've been transformed into Indigo's bra!"
He wished he'd had cheeks, because they'd be blushing madly right about now. Unfortunately, he was now merely a clothing item for an unaware Asian girl...at least, until he suddenly became a new object. Blake had no idea how often he'd transform into different things until his week would be up. But, he suddenly remembered something from his recent conversations with the unliving...
He had psychic powers! Blake figured he could use telepathy to communicate with Indigo, just as he did to summon spirits! Maybe then, she could try to help him lift this transmogrifying curse! The bra-boy concentrated his willpower, and thought out to his unknowing captor...
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