Hand Mirror Ch 04 Wetter

Overview:

You can read the previous ones or just jump in.

Previously: A normal married couple, found a magic mirror and accidentally enlarged the the wifes breasts, gave the husband two giant dicks, and had a lot of sex. Now they wake up, grow more, and screw more. Why not?

Warning:

This story contains ridiculously large breasts and a penis that is so large it would be unusable in reality. If you are looking for standard love making, or don't like outlandishly large growth, please stop reading now.

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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The soft glow of morning sunlight peeked between the blinds casting a slit of light on Nick's eye. As he shifted, he felt trapped, locked in place on the couch. Nick blinked his eyes awake, trying to avoid the light, becoming aware of the weight on top of him. Monica, his wife, was peacefully sleeping on top of him, both wrapped in a loose-knit blanket. Her head rested on his chest, and the warmth of her DDD breasts wrapped around him. Remembering their sexual adventures the night before made it clear that his dick was still nestled within her, a situation that was both surprising and delightful.

"Wow, we crashed hard last night, and didn't move at all," Nick thought to himself.

Nick's hand rested on Monica's waist, lightly grazing the underside of her breast. Her skin was firm yet soft to the touch. Monica's sleepy breaths were steady and even, and her body rocked against his as she slept. Nick couldn't help but marvel at her beauty and his love for her. He thought about the mirror and the wild encounters they had shared. In the past he was happy to do it twice a week. They did it multiple times just yesterday.

As his thoughts wandered, each small movement from Monica on him, began to grow a warmth within him. He could feel a growing pressure in both of his cocks. One squeezed between the two, while the other was lodged in her pussy. The thought of it filling Monica again sent a pulse up his shaft, causing it to swell. He watched her sleep, wondering if she was aware of his growth inside her, as her body shifted beneath him, further stimulating him and increasing his erection. A soft moan escaped her lips as Monica's breathing quickened. The sound sent Nick over the edge. Both cocks lengthened, expanded, and stiffened in response. Another moan forced its way out of her mouth while her breath turned to a pant. Nick didn't want to wake her, but he couldn't help himself. His hand settled on her ass, and he raised his hips, driving a little deeper into her. Monica's eyes moved beneath her lids, and she slowly rocked her hips in response. With her dream induced participation, he lost his restraint, placing both hands on her ass he began to slowly thrust in and out of her.

Monica's body responded instinctively to the stimulation, and her hands began to roam. Her hands moved up Nick's chest and around her breasts, reaching his shoulders. She matched Nick's movements and pushed against his shoulders, driving herself deeper into him. As Nick continued to fuck her, she began to moan and moved her hips more rapidly. Monica propped herself up, her hands resting on Nick's chest as she squeezed her breasts between her arms, allowing them to bounce in Nick's face. She hovered above him, as he quickly thrust upward, the sound of their wet slapping filling the air while his hips pounded her pussy.

Monica still had her eyes closed.

"She must be dreaming," Nick thought to himself.

"Oh Jim, it feels so good... I have always wanted you." Monica moaned in a sultry voice.

"Who the hell?" Nick asked, stopping his thrusts.

Monica laughed as she opened her eyes.

"I'm just fucking with you," Monica chuckled, "I was awake the whole time."

"Oh, you're such a tease. I'm going to have to really give it to you now." Nick said as he began to thrust again.

"Ooo, I like the sound of that." Monica said as she grabbed his top cock and held it toward her breasts, sliding her hands up and down, while her pussy rode the bottom one.

"I can't have this thing squirt all over the room. I need this dick bigger. I want to feel my breasts around it. I want to feel it in my mouth. I will suck it dry. " Monica said as she continued to rub his top cock and looked over at the mirror in the kitchen.

Even across the room, the mirror worked its magic, bending the reality of the room as a ripple in the reflection formed and changed Nick's cock.

His top cock almost doubled in size, mostly in length but also in girth. Monica's eyes widened as his rod slid up between her breasts fully now, reaching eye level and becoming two feet long. The feeling between her breasts was nice, but she it was not ready for a tit fuck. She learned yesterday that she has no patience for dry rubbing.

"I want this dick to coat itself with pre-cum and stay slick for me." Monica said as she bent her head down and wrapped her lips around the head of his cock.

Monica could taste the magic of the mirror as Nick's cock oozed a constant flow of slimy pre-cum. She pulled her head back and let it drip down, pooling in her cleavage. She rubbed her breasts together as Nick pumped his cock through the slick spot. His cock was getting slick, but it was too big now. Even with her DDD breasts, the girth was too much. Squeezing her breasts together just pushed his cock out of her cleavage.

"I think I need bigger tits," Monica said, looking at Nick shyly.

"Yeah, you need more tit to wrap around this giant dick," Nick said as he looked up at her.

"Go for it, Nick! Make me grow and ask for more. My mouth will be full," Monica said, holding his cock and then lowered her head on his cock.

Only magic could explain how Monica could suck it into her mouth. The girth of it was the size of nicks clenched fist, yet she bobbed on it with ease.

"I want more of Monica's tits to wrap around me," Nick said as he began to thrust harder and used both hands to squeeze her breasts.

The mirror heard and her breasts bulged out with a squishing sound, as they wrapped around his slick cock, now thoroughly coated in pre-cum. They almost touched together, if Nick squeezed them just right.

"More," Nick said, his voice growing desperate to feel all the pleasure his new cock could receive.

Nick watched in delight, as the mirror transformed Monica's breasts again, and they inflated rapidly before his eyes, engulfing his shaft. The victory of their desire brought a heightened pleasure to both of them. The sloppy sucking of Monica's mouth, the squish of his dick rubbing between her tits, added to the wet squelch of her pussy. Nick thrust faster as Monica moaned on his cock, frozen hovering over him, as he pounded pleasure into her again and again. She was overwhelmed by the extra stimulation from the added breasts rubbing his dick.

Nick knew he was on the edge of release, but needed to hold out just a little longer.

"I want my cum to be delicious," Nick said as pulled Monica down to sit on his cock.

The mirrors magic took affect, as he burst his load into her mouth and her pussy from both cocks. Monica's eyes went wide, and she stared at Nick while her cheeks puffed out, furiously trying to swallow the gush of cum into her mouth.

Nick pulled one of her tits in his mouth and sucked on it while he continued to release into her. Monica's eyes rolled back as she began to orgasm, trying to keep her mouth locked on his cock. The pressure on her clit wedged between the two cocks intensified the fullness in her pussy from the rushing cum. The stimulation from his cock on her breasts, the pleasure of his dick fucking her mouth, and the flick of his tongue on her nipple was too much. She took one more gulp of cum before letting it drip out of her mouth as she shook with ecstasy. Nick's final blast hit the roof of her mouth, gushing out and pooling in her cleavage. After recovering from her orgasm, Monica licked the head of his cock clean.

"Oh, my God, it does taste amazing, it's like a warm vanilla milk shake," she said, sliding her breasts up his shaft to lap up the pool of cum.

Nick likely would have cum again if he could see his wife slurping up his cum, but from his view, all he saw were tits and the sounds of her sucking.

"Thanks for the wake-up call," Monica said as she pulled herself off Nick, looking at her shiny, cum-covered tits.

"I'll be in the shower," she said as she walked toward the stairs.

"Oh, first I should shrink these monsters," Monica said, gesturing to his 2-foot tree trunk of a cock and her large breasts hanging past her waist.

"Wait! I will keep mine if you keep yours," Nick said with a smile.

"There's no way I can leave the house like this," Monica said, pointing to her breasts.

"No, but let's see how long we can hold out before changing back. I bet you can't do your makeup like that," he said, staring at her tits.

"Challenge accepted, I bet you can't walk around here without knocking something on to the floor." Monica said as she walked up the stairs, her tits swaying and bumping into the walls.

Nick grabbed the mirror and followed her up the stairs.

The steamed bathroom air wafted from the walk-in shower. In this otherwise modest home, the bathroom shower stood out as a remodel splurge. Monica stood beneath the cascading water, her enormous tits submerged in the warm flow, keeping the water from reaching anything beneath them. As she turned to wet the back of her hair, a droplet cascaded down her neck, sliding over the curves of her breasts. The water clung to them, outlining their shape with a steam of water that glistened tracing her erotic curves. Each drop of water seemed to highlight the fullness of her breasts as they bounced off her tan skin, dripping down to the tiled floor.

Monica moved around under the flow of water, trying different positions, sliding her hands under and between the jiggling tits in an attempt to wet the rest of her body. She let out a soft sigh, realizing she needed help. Her eyes glanced toward the entrance of the shower, knowing Nick was on the other side of the divider, likely shaving as he did every morning. Not wanting to admit defeat, she changed things up and washed her hair, shampooing first, then conditioning. The epic tits were now shiny and reflective from the hair product that coated them. Finished with her hair, Monica tried again to wash her body as she bent, turned, and twisted, swinging her breasts side to side and bouncing them up and down.

The shiny mounds formed an umbrella of flesh, twice as wide as her hips, blocking water from her lower half no matter how she moved. Monica reached around her slick, wet tits, trying to separate them to spray the front of her body. Her hands slipped as she tried to cup the massive breasts and pull them apart. Trying again, the tips of her fingers grasped her nipples, giving her something to hold on to, as she lifted them up and away, hoping to finally wet the front of her body. A stream gathered in her cleavage, rushing in a flow down her chest, across her smooth belly, and flicking past her clit.

"Oh, fuck," she gasped as a jolt of pleasure shot through her clit, between her tits, and out her nipples, making them erect and tingle.

The sight was mesmerizing. Her wet skin glistened as she leaned back slightly, squeezing her nipples and humping rhythmically against the flow of water, unable to control her motion. Nick, standing near the sink, stopped mid-shave. "Everything alright?" he called out, quickly resuming the last strokes of his razor.

"I give up," she said, exasperated.

Nick finished the last bit of his shave and moved to the shower.

"I can't even reach all of me, and these tits block all the water," Monica said defeated.

Nick froze in the opening to the doorless shower, his eyes taking in her sensual curves never seeing so much shiny wet tit.

"We need to make them smaller," Monica said, her voice a little breathless.

"Don't give up now. I would be more than happy to help you," he said, as he entered the shower and rubbed his hands over her breasts.

His hands were both gentle and firm as he worked the soap between his palms, then proceeded to wash her body with careful attention. Ignoring the loofah, his touch explored every inch of her body that he had once known well. This refined, younger, firmer, tan body was both foreign and yet reminiscent of when they first met, but now amplified by Monica's impossible breasts. Each slick slide of his soapy hands across her body sent shivers up her spine.

Nick shifted to Monica's side and worked on her shoulders and back with a brief touch before moving back in front of her. She leaned into his touch, her breasts brushing against his chest as he massaged them gently with soap. Nick's cocks swelled as he worshiped the two soft mounds that hung from his wife. Rising behind her and pressing against her ass cheeks, Nick's top cock stood to attention, getting hard and about 16 inches long. His lower cock firmed to about 12 inches. Nick slid into Monica's cleavage, kissing her while his wet body pushed her breasts apart. As Monica's tongue entered his mouth, he became fully erect. The throbbing cock rose behind her pulling her close. She was now sandwiched between him and his erection, which poked her in the back given its upward curve.

The friction between their bodies built up steadily, sending both into waves of pleasure. The blending of their breaths with the water's flow filled the room, a harmonious symphony of desire and connection. Nick realized his job was not done. "I still need to wash your legs," he said, releasing from their kiss.

Bending down, Nick's movements were slow and deliberate, as he soaped up her thighs. His head moved between her breasts, causing the water to cascade down her torso and into his face. He held his breath, continuing to lather her calf and ankles with soap. As he descended, the tip of his now two-foot cock rested at the bottom of her ass cheeks. Nick, drowning in water and cleavage, needed air. He backed up slightly, freeing himself from the two massive tits, before jumping up quickly to get out of the stream of water. Once free, he gasped for air, and Monica also gasped, overwhelmed by the unexpected events.

Unaccustomed to the intense sensations from his massive penis, Nick was unaware when he moved back, his cock slipped from its snug position behind her ass. It firmly pressed against the wet lips of her pussy. As he quickly rose, his cock and the enormity of his girth jammed into her pussy, the outline of his penetration visibly stretching her out as it moved in. His second cock followed, ramming into her ass and burying deep within her. Shocked, Nick covered his mouth with his hand and stared at Monica in fright. He realized his top cock should not be able to fit, and they had never attempted anal before. Monica made it clear that was a no go.

"What did you... How did you...?" Monica stammered, wincing slightly from being skewered by his cocks.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to," he stuttered, attempting to remove himself from her grasp, but instead colliding his knees into her legs as he tried to squat down.

"Sorry, I just needed to come up for air," he continued, shifting his legs between hers as he prepared for another attempt.

"Well, it feels like you're trying to fuck my ass," Monica said with a stern look.

"No, sorry. I just need to reposition and pull out," he said, bending his knees to free 10 inches of his bottom cock from her ass, but still not entirely out of her as he slipped and fell backwards.

Nick quickly grabbed Monica's hips to steady himself, but instead just pulled her down with him. They both tumbled to the tile floor, Nick slamming onto it ass first with his head hanging out the doorway.

"Shit," Monica screamed as she lost her footing and drove all the way down onto his cock.

"Oh fuck, I'm sorry," Nick said, flat on his back and looking up at her with a strained expression.

"Oh god," Monica said, getting skewered again in both holes, this time without much pain.

"How is all this inside me?" Monica asked, with her hands on her belly, feeling the outline of his rod inside her, as though she was a tight condom rolled over him.

"I can't move. If you can stand up, we can get out of here," Nick said.

"I'll try," Monica said, as she bent her knees and slowly got into a squatting position.

She panted lightly as she moved. The shimmy and sway of her body created light touches of pleasure on the cocks filling her inside.

Monica balanced and pushed up off Nick's cocks. The tip of his lower cock peeked from her ass as she rose, but her head moved up directly into the blast of the shower's spray. Startled, she closed her eyes to hide from the water and fell back down onto Nick. Monica's body clenched with pleasure as the cocks filled her again.

"Oh my God," Monica said, realizing she was now enjoying the cocks inside her."

There was no longer any discomfort, and the only thing keeping her from fully enjoying this was the taboo of having a cock in her ass. She lifted herself up again, leaning forward to avoid the water, but something new stopped her. The overwhelming pleasure pulsing from her crotch up to her neck.

Her entire midsection was tingling, and she didn't want to stop.

"Fuck it," she said, driving back down with a loud moan.

Nick's vision blurred as he experienced the most intense fuck of his life. Monica continued moving up and down, slapping Nick with her breasts as she reached the bottom and splashed down on him. Nick was nearing his climax, ready to cum hard. The stimulation was intense from the moment he entered her, but it was suppressed by the shock of the situation. Once Monica began to enjoy it, the pleasure overwhelmed him. Nick matched her rhythm, thrusting upward into her as she bounced on his cocks. His balls tightened, preparing to release. The first shot was powerful, beginning when Monica dropped down.

"Oh my God," Monica said, as she felt it expand inside her.

It looked like she was getting blasted upward as cum rushed out of her pussy and ass while she shot up. Monica slammed back down onto his cocks, splashing into a puddle of cum covering his crotch, with a wet squelch. Nick shot another load as she rose and milked it from him. Her thighs and ass were now dripping with cum, and sticky strings of it stretched from his hips to her crotch. Monica couldn't take any more. She drove back down and slid her hands under her breasts to her belly, hugging Nick's cock as it distended her torso. She came while he shot his last load. She felt the warm rush of his cum beneath her fingers as she held her stomach. The shower floor was milky white, as the water worked to wash away the cum. Monica finally stood up as Nick's bottom cock popped out first from her ass. The massive sticky top cock slipped out next and fell with a slapping sound onto Nick's chest.

"I'm glad we did that in the shower," Monica said, looking down at Nick and a shower splattered with cum, as more dripped down her thighs.

"I can't believe we did that at all," Nick said, his voice laced with disbelief. "I'm no anatomy expert, but none of that made sense."

Nick stood up and rinsed off the cum off his body and then Monica's.

"That was damn good, but don't think that will be a regular for us." Monica said, as Nick and her dried off.

"Fair enough, but it doesn't mean it's off the table anymore," Nick said, as Monica went to her makeup desk, and he grabbed his clothes.