Overview:
The married couple end up getting into some kinky stuff they never thought they would do.
Warning:
This story contains breast expansion, throat pie, and nipple penetration. Nothing is forced or painful, but if you think that is weird or offensive, please stop reading now. Sorry for any spoiling what might come, but for those that want out, now you know.
Disclaimer:
The following contains explicit erotic scenarios, most of which are not physically possible! 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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As Monica walked into her home, she was still trying to come to terms with what had happened earlier that morning. She found it difficult to focus at work all day after the body altering sex she had with Nick in the morning. Monica hurried upstairs, eager to take off her clothes and replace them with something more comfortable, needing to free her large breasts from the tight top she struggled with all day. She was curious if the magic mirror could make her bust more manageable but was nervous. She wanted Nick to come home and try it together in case something went wrong. Once she slipped into in a cozy pair of shorts and a stretchy tank top, she headed downstairs to pour herself a glass of wine. Nick came in just as Monica filled her glass. She asked, "Do you want a glass too?" But Nick simply took her hand and pulled her up to the bedroom.
"We have to see what this mirror can do," he said as he yanked Monica upstairs. His urgency caused Monica to nearly spill her wine as they hurried toward the bedroom.
"First, I must make these breasts smaller." Said Monica.
"What?" Nick blurts out.
"Oh, you don't want to see these go...?" Monica teased.
"Well, you look great with them." Said Nick.
"My breasts are too large. They've been hurting all day." Said Monica, picking up the mirror,
"If I can make them smaller and know that I'm not stuck in this situation, maybe you can have them large temporarily for fun time."
"Okay, fair." Said Nick.
Monica pointed the mirror at her chest, saying, "I want smaller breasts." Instantly, a ripple formed on the mirror, and as it cleared, Monica saw her tight tank-top stretch a little less, but some large DD-sized breasts remained.
"Well, it works," Nick said, looking pleased with the results.
"It didn't work. This isn't what my body looked like before," Monica replied.
"They are smaller. You need to be more specific. Otherwise, the mirror will do whatever it wants," Nick advised.
"What it wants? It's kinda creepy to think the mirror wants me to have large breasts," Monica said, confused.
"I want C-cup sized breasts. These are still too heavy," Monica declared, her voice rising with frustration.
The mirror rippled again, and Monica's breasts shrunk, and it felt like they disappeared. She quickly grabbed her chest through her tank-top, relieved to find them full in her hand. But they were so light, something was off. She pulled off the top, revealing her C-cup (practically D-cup) breasts, which were perky and tear-shaped. Nick stared at them, his eyes never leaving her chest. Monica jumped in place a little, letting her breasts bounce as she smiled. The weight felt nonexistent, and she marveled at how freeing it was. Nick maintained a fixed gaze, his jaw dropping in awe as he watched his wife put on a show.
"I'm getting the hang of this," Monica said.
"If they are this light, I might let them be a bit bigger," she added with a wink.
"Ok, Let's see what this mirror can do," Nick said, placing it back on the dresser, just as it was the first time.
Monica cocked her head and stared at Nick with a look of "don't make me regret this."
Nick placed his hands on his knees, bringing him to eye level with Monica's chest.
"I wish Monica's breasts would double in size," Nick said as he stared intently, but nothing happened.
Nick looked over at the mirror, puzzled. It still faced them. He couldn't see his reflection, but it worked fine like that this morning.
"Odd, let me try. I want my breasts one cup size larger," Monica said, not needing to check the mirror because she could feel the change start.
Her breasts bulged out into Nick's face as he hoped, but the change was modest. "Oh, come on!" Nick burst out, frustrated.
He grabbed Monica's large D-cup, borderline DD-cup breasts.
"This is amazing for sure, but why won't the Mirror listen to me?" Nick vented.