Sharing a bikini

"Ooh, I had a fun thought," Jane suddenly said.

You quirked an eyebrow. "Do I wanna know? I feel like I wanna know."

"Haha, well, I'm not going to say! This one, I'm just going to do. And you're going to just have to deal with the consequences. Just... go to the couch, and I'll be right back with my plan. Turn on the TV or something, isn't baseball going to start soon? Don't the Sentinels play tonight?"

Oh yeah, that's right... your normally hopeless team has been looking good as of late, you don't want to miss out on that! You headed over to the couch, taking a seat with the TV remote, and quickly forgot about whatever it was Jane was going to do. Just like she wanted.

You felt a sudden strange tickling as something slipped under your shirt from the side. It was like some creature was wriggling under your clothes... you jumped a little and glanced down just in time to see a hint of seafoam green string slip under the hem of your shirt. "What the...?"

That tickling sensation trailed along your stomach and chest, as this thing, whatever it was, scurried around you. A few laps around your chest, and it seemed to settle, before you felt something wrapping around your shoulders and back. A moment later, your shirt protruded out as you felt this sudden weight tugging at your shoulders.

Equal parts curious and alarmed, you practically tore your shirt up and over your head, tossing it immediately aside to examine whatever it was Jane just did to you! It became instantly clear, as the top from her favorite bikini had wrapped around you, crisscrossing along your shoulders and back to tie together in a bow! You looked down, seeing empty cups, but when you reached up and gripped at the fabric, they felt anything but empty... you hefted what felt like some real weighty breasts hanging from your shoulders!

"Oooh, you look good wearing my boobs I think..." you heard Jane say softly in your ear.

You shuddered, letting go so the bikini-clad invisible breasts bounced back into place. "This is one of your weirder ideas, that's for sure..."

"What? You want to play with them all the time, so now they're right in arm's reach, no other distractions! What more could you want? I don't have hands or anything right now to stop you, my tits are defenseless, they're yours for the taking... and squeezing... you could play all night with me with such easy access, right?"

You realized she had a point, forgetting about the game on the TV as your fingers prodded into the possessed bikini top, amazed with how real everything felt. You certainly could do this all night! But, if Jane tired of it before you did, there's always the chance she'd try and do more... would she dare stick you in more of her clothes?