Do you ever think about egg jon. Do you ever think about her buying her first bra because her chests growing too much not to, and just. Staring at herself in the mirror for a while. Taken aback by how right it looks. Do you ever think about her. I'm thinking about her. I just. Egg jon
- skiesandcandy
Jon really should call Elias, demand he take his little present back, Jon could purchase such things on their own. Just because their chest had…expanded quite a bit, didn’t mean Jon needed Elias buying a bra for their use. Although Jon supposed that they should be thankful it wasn’t some ribboned lace-covered mess. Just a simple black bra, the only ornamentation a tiny bow on the front.
The point is he had been planning to go, just…waiting for the right time, what with work being so busy and all. He had not been putting it off, terrified of what some poor retail employee would think, certainly not. Jon reached for their phone hand hovering over it in hesitation, the other still clutching the offending article.
Well maybe they should just try it on, if it fit then it saved Jon the trouble. If they still wanted to give it back to Elias they could always record the sizing and purchase their own. It would save having to take measurements and everything, a purely practical reason.
So for purely practical and no other reason, so they told themself, Jon fastened the thing around their chest. It fit rather well and Jon briefly wondered when Elias had taken the measurements when they caught site of themselves in the mirror.
It was the same as when she had seen the pretty girl in the mirror before. Standing there her upper half only covered by a bra. She didn’t often look in the mirror before, something just off, but now…
Again the bra wasn’t very decorative, rather discreet really, but it did lift her chest, and almost seemed to draw her eyes to it. She could feel herself blushing, and the girl in the mirror blushed too. Time passed, Jon wasn’t sure how much, as she watched herself in the mirror, she just looked right, in a way that before she hadn’t. Some part of her grumbled that this was just nonsense, but that part was unceremoniously shoved into the little box where she usually kept this feeling.
Absently she pulled her hair down out of its carefully done braid, letting the waves fall around her face. She almost pulled open the little drawer where she kept some basic makeup, but that might be going a bit too far for now. Focusing back on the mirror she couldn’t help but smile, she looked nice, maybe she should go get the single skirt she had from the other incident, or maybe she could-.
Her staring and planning was interrupted as the phone rang, and it was like a small bucket of cold water had been dumped on their head. Good lord they were being ridiculous, it was just a bra, something to keep their chest contained, no other connotations needed. They shoved any odd feelings back in the box, yanking their shirt on and pulling their hair back up. Lamenting internally that they would have to waste time braiding it again, ignoring any brief flashes of loss as the girl in the mirror returned to being themself, before answering the phone, it was Elias of course.
“Hello Jon, did you like your gift?”
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@skiesandcandy Apparently the answer is hell yeah I have thoughts.