Hand Mirror Ch 01 Expansion

Overview:

A pretty normal married couple, find a magic mirror that can change their bodies and of course that turns them on and they have sex.

Warning:

This story contains growing male and female body parts. If you think that is weird or offensive, please stop reading now.

Disclaimer:

The following contains explicit erotic scenarios! All characters are willing consenting adults. All situations are completely fictional, and any perceived connection to any real-life individuals or situations is entirely coincidental.

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Monica had just poured herself a cup of coffee and walked into her bedroom to get ready for the day. She noticed the laundry basket was overstuffed with dirty clothes and knew her wardrobe options were limited.

She opened an old chest she used to stash old clothes hoping to find something that would fit. As she sifted through layers of sweaters, pants, and swimsuits her hand brushed something hard beneath the clutter. It felt cold and smooth. Pulling out an antiquated hand-held mirror, she was puzzled by its presence.

'I know my grandma left some stuff in this chest when she gave it too me, but I cleaned all that out...' she thought to herself.

She looked at the mirror closely and noticed the intricate detailing on its frame. The mirror looked very old. 'This does not match grandmas retro style, she must have inherited this. Its way older than her.' she thought. The mirror's frame appeared to be crafted from solid silver, its surface adorned with intricate engravings of leaves and flowers that shimmered under the light. The glass was flawless, offering a crystal-clear reflection that felt like you could put your hand right through it. Monica marveled at its condition, wondering how such an old object could be in such great shape. Her thoughts wandered. Maybe it was a family heirloom passed down through generations, or perhaps a something her grandma bought at auction.

Monica stared into the reflection of her face in the mirror. She was a good looking woman in her 30s. Blue eyes with thin eyebrows, a slender nose, and full lips. On her forehead under her dark red hair, she saw a small pimple that she had not noticed before. Her nose flared and her brow furrowed in frustration.

'Damn, I wish my skin would clear up.' Monica said.

Monica's heart skipped a beat as a ripple formed on the mirror. It was like looking into a puddle after dropping a rock. The waves bounced of the sides and began to calm allowing her to come into view a little bit more. When it resolved, the zit vanished! In its place was flawless skin, with no sign of blemishes or imperfections.

Monica couldn't believe her eyes. It didn't just remove the zit. It improved her overall complexion. Monica stared at herself in the mirror, feeling a new sense of confidence in how she looked. It was still her, but her pores were imperceptibly small and it was as if she had a light bit of makeup on even though she did not.

Monica blinked confused and looked again, her reflection was still flawless.

'Am I seeing things... Maybe there was no zit.' she thought.

She pushed down thoughts about going insane, put down the mirror, and focused again on getting ready. A bit more rummaging through the chest and she found the top she wanted. She dropped her nightgown and put on a simple sheer bra. Next she slipped her arms into the top and buttoned it up. It felt snug. Monica grabbed the mirror to look at herself. She shifted the view in the mirror to examine her waist, arms, and finally her chest. The buttons on her top stressed and the fabric gapped between them as her bust pulled at the fabric. She had a nice bust but never felt like she had big boobs, maybe the top shrunk or she had gained a bit of weight.

'Ugh, I need this to be larger.' Monica said.

Before the last syllable was out of her mouth a ripple formed on the mirror again.

The already too small top began to feel tighter. 'Crap, why did I use this mirror' Monica muttered casting antique mirror away to the dresser again. Her mouth dropped as she realized that the changes were not to the shirt getting tighter but instead her chest was growing. The sensation was both uncomfortable and pleasurable. Monica ran her hands over her newly enlarged bust, frantically trying to undo the buttons that were surely about to break. Instead the pressure released on its own. Her top was growing to accommodate her swelling mounds. She couldn't help but reach down to cup her breasts, feeling their new weight and size. As they were growing, so was her excitement. She took a deep breath and tried to slow her heart pounding in her chest as she moved to the bathroom to look at herself in a mirror. The top was snug to her curves emphasizing the contrast between her waist and enhanced bust. It was still too small. She liked a proper tailored top, but this felt to showy for work. It was not too low cut, but the cleavage from her swelling breasts was more than she was used to showing off. With a growing feeling of confidence, she did admit to herself she felt sexy seeing her shapely figure.

Obviously the mirror was somehow making the changes. It made her top larger, but her breasts grew too. It was scary to think one poorly phrased request and the mirror could roll out massive changes. Dazed with the changes she experienced, Monica moved back to the bedroom with a distant stare in her eyes.

Nick her husband walked in. He was also going about his morning routine getting ready for work. Monica, overwhelmed with what just happened, barely noticed him.

Nick walked past Monica to the bathroom when he noticed her busting out of her top.

'Wow, I haven't seen that in a while. You look great' Nick said.

Monica annoyed replied 'This doesn't even fit right'.

'Well it makes your boobs look huge.' said Nick.

Monica looked at him puzzled as Nick went to the bathroom to brush his teeth.

Did he not realize that her bust had just grown almost 3 cup sizes?

Did he really think it was just this top that made it look like she had big tits.

Unsure if this was just in her head, she needed to see what is going on with her chest.

Monica sat on the bed facing the bathroom door and unbuttoned her top exposing her bra. Looking down she could see could see what looked like double the amount of flesh spilling out of her bra.

'That was not here a minute ago' she said.

'What was that?' Nick shouted over the sound of water running in the sink.

'Nothing' Monica yelled back.

Monica's mind raced.

'How will I explain this?'

Monica opened her shirt completely and cupped both breasts feeling their weight in her hands wondering 'Am I stuck like this?'

'What will my co-workers think?'

Nick, walked into the room and his jaw dropped.

In front of him was his wife he has loved for years staring at and rubbing two massive tits.

'I don't know what happened, but you look amazing', Nick said.

'Can I touch them?' he said as he walked closer and reached out a hand.

'Sure' Monica said as she pulled off her top off and tossed it back on the chest.

Monica blushed as Nick ran his hands over her chest, feeling the weight and size for himself.

Nick continued to touch her breasts with both hands as Monica leaned into his touch.

As he touched her, Monica became aroused by the attention and reached one arm behind her back to undo the clasp of her bra. Nick helped with the rest and swiftly removed her bra. Now freely hanging Nick pulled back to view how Monica's full breasts extended from her small frame with only a slight droop. He was mesmerized by her new assets and quickly pushed his head forward into Monica's nipple. Nick opened his mouth wide and latched on to her nipple, licking and sucking on it. With his left hand he squeezed the other breast and swirled the nipple with his thumb while Monica let out a slight moan.

In a moment of clarity, Monica abruptly pulled back and flopped on the bed with a sigh of frustration. The quick motion jolted her new melons into a jiggle that only excited Nick more.

'Isn't this kinda freaking you out. I don't understand how this is happening' Monica exclaimed as she stared hopeless at the ceiling.

'I am too excited to worry about it right now' nick said.

Nick moved on to the bed beside Monica, and slid one hand down between Monica's legs while is resumed making out with Monica's right nipple. Monica's skin was warm under Nick's touch. Nick's fingers danced in the heat of Monica's pussy, each movement building up her arousal and making her warm. She pushed her hips up into his hand as her body responded with each deliberate rub of her clit. Monica was overwhelmed by the sensations. It felt so good and distracted her from her fear of the uncontrollable magic mirror had. Nick knew what Monica wanted and he slid two fingers inside of her. Feeling the tightness and warmth of her pussy, he rubbed gently against her G-spot. As Monica's shudders turned into soft moans, Nick's touch became more deliberate, each movement calculated to bring her as much pleasure as possible. Her breasts rose and fell with each breath. Nick squeezed her left breast as he licked at her right nipple, all while the speed of his fingers was increasing.

He quickly pushed his fingers in and out of her. Monica's moans grew louder.

'Almost there' Monica whispered.

Nick sat up slightly focused on ramming his fingers in and out of her with the speed and force he has learned she loved. With a jolt Monica grinded her hips into Nick's hand, and then curled forward as her orgasm hit. Nick felt her body tense up and squeeze his fingers inside her. She grabbed Nick's neck and pulled hard to bring her self up to him and locked lips as she continued to cum. Nick squeezed his fingers toward his palm pushing firm on the walls of her pussy while Monica clung to him upright. She pressed her face against his while she rode out her orgasm in his arms.

As Monica relaxed she pulled off Nick's lips and kissed a trail down his neck and across his collarbone. He moaned softly as she continued her slow descent.

Monica briefly looked up at him, smiling when she noticed the look of desire in his eyes. She yanked down Nick's shorts and boxers in one swift motion revealing his cock at full attention. Monica's lowered her head down into Nick's lap.

He let out a low groan as she licked up and down the length of his cock, causing it to twitch in anticipation. She moaned softly as her lips wrapped around him, sucking gently before she took him deep inside her mouth. She bobbed up and down on his 6 inch cock going as far down as she could each time. Nick could feel the pleasure build close to and orgasm.

Not ready to finish Nick laid Monica back onto the bed and grabbed her waist. He slowly slid his cock covered from Monica's saliva into her wet pussy. The tight grip of her felt so good against his penis that he couldn't help but groan as he pushed into her! Monica wrapped her legs around Nick as he thrust in and out. She could feel the pressure in her right tit as Nick grabbed it hard and squeezed. He continued to paw at the one breast, as the other bounced freely. Monica was pushed back and forth on the bed under Nick as his cock drove deep into her.

'Looks like you are having a lot fun with these new big breasts of mine. I like the attention, but I think this is working out better for you than me.' said Monica.

'They are incredible, and hey, I would gladly accept a larger dick to fuck you with if that was an option' Nick joked.

Nick continued to move inside of Monica picking up pace. Little did they know, the antique mirror was propped on its side facing them as they made love, and the glass in mirror started to ripple again. Monica began to moan and pant as Nick became harder and firmer with each push in an out.

'Oh, god you feel good' she said as it felt like Nick was hitting deeper than ever before. The comment only excited Nick more and he picked up the pace as he could feel Monica tighten her vaginal muscles around his throbbing cock.

'Yes, it is so deep' Monica gasped, amazed at how Nick must have found the perfect angle, to reach spots he had never hit before. Nick began to slow his pace into long thrusts, pulling out farther and then plunging in deep. Monica's eyes opened wide each time his pubic mound bottomed out and met hers. It was an all new feeling for both of them. Each thrush felt deeper, tighter, firmer, and wetter as the stimulation caused Monica to become extra aroused and practically gushing from the excitement.

'Fuck me' Monica cried encouraging Nick to pick up the pace and bucked her hips at him. Their movements synchronized perfectly as they built to climax together.

Nicks arms slid behind Monica's back and firmly clasped the tops of her shoulders as he pulled her down onto his dick with as much force as he thrust up into her. Monica threw her arms out to the sides as she let Nick ravage her. Her breasts bounced freely up and down slapping around under Nick.

They both neared an orgasm. Monica let out a low moan that turned into a scream when Nick suddenly grabbed her ass with one hand and a tit with another, making her come now for the 2nd time. He thrust in and out over and over again, his thrusts becoming more forceful and erratic. He held her tightly as he came next, pulling out a little but failed to get it out all the way in time. Leaving the tip in, Nick squirt load after load while is dick spasmed from the most intense fuck they ever had.

Monica lay there in bliss for a moment before finally sitting up to look at Nick with a smile on her face. 'That was amazing,' she said quietly, reaching out and running her fingers through his hair. He chuckled as he kissed the top of her head, finally pulling out saying 'Who new larger breasts would make sex so good'. Nick knelt next to her admiring her enhanced breasts that looked so massive when she laid on her back.

They spread out to the sides, but were firm enough to still form cleavage in the middle.

'I don't think it was my breasts that made the sex good' Monica said as she sat up and stared at Nick's giant cock.

She held it in her hands. It was least 8 inches long soft and thick enough that Monica's fingers could barely touch when she squeezed it.

'How big was this thing when it was hard?' Monica said looking at Nick and pulling on his dick.

'Woah, what is going on? Now my penis is larger? What is this happening? How did your breasts grow so big?' Nick said.

Monica stopped looking at Nicks cock for a second and raised her eyebrows as she looked at Nick saying, 'Oh, now your wondering what is happening and how it all works that something has happened to you. It's that mirror!' Monica pointed to the dresser where the mirror was leaning against the wall.

Nick got up, sliding his dick out of Monica's grip, and grabbed the hand mirror.

'Where did this come from?' Nick asked.

'I don't know. I found it when I was getting dressed. I put on that top, and used the mirror to check how it fit. I said I wished it was bigger, but the mirror thought I was talking about my breasts instead of the top and look what it did.' Monica said.

'Ok, but why did my dick grow? Were you wishing for that while we were having sex?' Nick asked.

'You did you dummy! You said you take a bigger dick if you could.' Monica said.

'Oh crap, your right, but I never made a wish' Nick said confused.

'I guess you just have to say you want something' Monica said.

'I want $1,000' Nick said looking into the mirror in his hand.

After a short pause he said 'Damn, that didn't work. I want an even larger dick.'

'Hey hold on, I'm not sure that is a good idea' Monica said.

Still nothing happened.

'I wish this thing came with instructions' Nick said.

'I really don't have time for all this' Monica said as she got up and moved to the bathroom.

'I need to get ready and head into the office. I'm already late enough, and if that thing cant make money I still need to go to work'.

'Fair enough, me too.' Nick said.

'After work let's try to figure this thing out. What are you going to do about your chest' Nick asked.

'I will just throw on an old sports bra and a baggy sweater. I need to get going.' Monica said.

'Why not wish for them to be smaller?' Nick asked holding out the mirror.

'I'm not going to use that thing and some how make anything worse. Just put it down and we can figure it out when we get home' Monica said.

'Ok. Sounds like a plan. I should get going too.' Nick said.

Nick and Monica got ready. Nick watched as Monica squeezed her large bust into what was once a slightly stretched out old sports bra, that was now tight and firmly holding down two mounds of breast that tried to escape. After getting dressed they went about there day. Nick was getting used the larger bulge in his pants and Monica was trying not to draw too much attention to her chest. As the day went on their recent enlargements kept reminding them about the mirror and their minds wondered. It was hard paying attention to work while day dreaming of all the changes they could try.