Mirror mayhem
Mirror Mayhem
“Mateo!” Mat’s cousin welcomed him with a hug “Come in come in. Mom! Mateo is here!”
His Aunt appeared and embraced him too before taking half a step back to look him up and down.
“Wow, look at you. My little baby nephew all grown up.” she teased “I still remember your mom bringing you home from the hospital…”
Mateo grinned a little self consciously as the older woman ushered him into her home. It had been a few years since the two of them had met in person but they’d spoken often enough by Skype that he’s sure she isn’t actually surprised by his appearance.
Mateo grinned a little self consciously as the older woman ushered him into her home. It had been a few years since the two of them had met in person but they’d spoken often enough by Skype that he’s sure she isn’t actually surprised by his appearance.
“Oh, you know how it is with kids. We love growing up and making you feel old.” he teased gently.
“True true.” she laughed “I’m so over the hill, I should start shopping for tombstones.”
“Oh, you’re noy quite over there yet. Still a fair bit of climbing to do..” he joked
“Mateo!” she said in mock outrage “Behave young man or I’ll call your mother.”
From the way she preened at his compliment, he could tell he had said the right thing and truth be told it wasn’t just flattery. For a woman in her mid-forties, she looked amazing. If he didn’t know better he would have knocked ten years off her age, maybe more. In fact, now he’d had a chance to look at them he noticed both women look really good. Each had a certain glow about them and he could swear his cousin’s breasts were bigger than he remembered. He swallowed hard and made an effort not to stare. Reminding himself they were family did a lot to cool his interest but he still couldn’t help stealing looks at them both from the corner of his eye.
They spent a few minutes exchanging pleasantries and family gossip over coffee. The hot drink helped him relax again and he was soon feeling more normal.
After the refreshments, his Aunt showed him to the spare room where he would be staying for the week.
“I’ll let you freshen up a while,“ she said, “Shout if you need anything.”
She left shutting the door behind her. Dumping his bag in the corner Mateo looked around the small room. There wasn’t much to see, the bed and a wardrobe occupied most of the floor space. The remaining room was dominated by a dresser and a large makeup mirror. Tucked behind that was a small hand basin and since he was feeling pretty grungy he squeezed past the dresser intending to wash up.
As he lent against the dresser he accidentally knocked the mirror making it topple toward him. Acting on instinct he grabbed it in time to prevent it from crashing to the floor. As he attempted to place it back on the table the lights that ringed the glass flickered to life filling the room with a soft pink glow. By the time he’d managed to right it he had begun to feel strange. His skin tingled and itched, at first only where it was exposed to the light but the feeling soon spread to cover his whole body. It wasn’t a bad feeling but an odd one, he wondered whether the strange light could be causing it. Perhaps, it was it was some kind of tanning bulb? Best to shut it off he decided. He ran his hands around the edge of the mirror looking for a switch. While he searched he glanced at his face in the mirror and gasped at what he saw. Just a few minutes earlier is face had been sporting a noticeable five o'clock shadow now there was no trace of stubble. It was perfectly smooth and baby soft. Looking down at his arms he saw were also affected. Not only were they almost hairless they were also looked much skinnier. He pulled off his shirt in time to watch the last few patches of body hair fade away into nothing. Looking back to the mirror he saw that the lights effects weren’t only skin deep. As he gazed at his reflection he saw his facial features growing softer and more feminine by the second.
For a long moment, he was too stunned to respond. He could only watch the bizarre sight of his hair fading to a platinum blond and growing rapidly until it tumbled past his shoulders.
“Holy shit I look like a girl” he yelped his voice pitching higher “I’m even starting to sound like one. I have to stop this.”
He grabbed the edge of the mirror searching for a way to halt or even reverse the impossible transformation afflicting his body. Long seconds ticked by as he continued changing. He saw himself lose his muscular bulk, growing slim and girlish. Next, he felt his nipples ache and when he looked down he saw they were swollen and the puffy buds of new breast were forming behind them. As he watched they continued to develop until he could feel the weight of them pulling and swaying in time with his every movement.
As shocking as the experience of growing his own tits was part of him found it fascinating too. He wondered how big they would get, what it would feel like to touch them? He reached for one but before he could do more than brush the tender new flesh a fresh wave of transformation interrupted him.
He yelped in shock as his bones creaked and groaned. For a moment he felt like a giant hand was crushing him. He grabbed the table and arched his back until the pressure vanished with a loud crack. His skeleton compressed robbing him of a good eight inches in height and giving him a petite womanly figure. The sight of his shrunken frame and his new childbearing hips shocked him out of his fascination with his still ongoing transformation.
As if he needed further motivation his now too large jeans chose that moment to fall to the floor. Revealing a pair of smooth shapely legs and a shrinking bulge in his shorts. Desperate not to lose the last vestige of his manhood he grabbed the mirror again. This time finding what he hoped was the off switch. He pressed the button but instead of shutting off the light flared bright enough to hurt his eyes. He staggered back shielding his face from the glare. Even without being able to see he could feel the light changing him, even faster than before. His perky breasts ballooned into full heavy tits. His boyish posterior became a jiggling booty. A soft warm slit formed between his legs to replace his male anatomy. Desperate, he groped for the mirror but his changing body made him clumsy and he only managed to knock it to the floor where it shattered.
The crash brought Mateo’s Aunt and cousin running. They burst in the door only to stop and stare at the buxom young woman he had become.
“Mateo is that you?” his cousin gasped “Oh my god the mirror! I’m so sorry I should have warned you about our beautifying mirror.”
While his cousin confirmed the mirror wash smashed beyond repair his aunt explained. The mirror was intended to give a boost to a women’s natural beauty. She’d had no idea it could have such a dramatic effect on a man. Even worse there was no way to reverse the effects until a new mirror could be ordered. He would be stuck as a girl for at least a month.
There was a lot of apologising and hugs, which proved embarrassing when his large breasts got in the way. Some discussion of practical matters followed. Since he would now be staying for weeks rather than a few days. Plans were made for a shopping trip to get him some clothes suited to his new look and his cousin joked about a trip to the salon. He thought she was joking anyway, it was hard to be sure. Finally, he received a brief uncomfortable lecture on feminine hygiene from his aunt. Then they left him to change into the clothes they had lent him.
As soon as the door closed again his pretty face split into a broad grin. He grabbed his new tits and eagerly rubbed his new pussy trying hard not to moan too loud. The change had been had been frightening at first but now he knew the situation was only temporary he was eager to explore his gorgeous new body and make the most of his unexpected vacation.
“Oh, you’re noy quite over there yet. Still a fair bit of climbing to do..” he joked
“Mateo!” she said in mock outrage “Behave young man or I’ll call your mother.”
From the way she preened at his compliment, he could tell he had said the right thing and truth be told it wasn’t just flattery. For a woman in her mid-forties, she looked amazing. If he didn’t know better he would have knocked ten years off her age, maybe more. In fact, now he’d had a chance to look at them he noticed both women look really good. Each had a certain glow about them and he could swear his cousin’s breasts were bigger than he remembered. He swallowed hard and made an effort not to stare. Reminding himself they were family did a lot to cool his interest but he still couldn’t help stealing looks at them both from the corner of his eye.
They spent a few minutes exchanging pleasantries and family gossip over coffee. The hot drink helped him relax again and he was soon feeling more normal.
After the refreshments, his Aunt showed him to the spare room where he would be staying for the week.
“I’ll let you freshen up a while,“ she said, “Shout if you need anything.”
She left shutting the door behind her. Dumping his bag in the corner Mateo looked around the small room. There wasn’t much to see, the bed and a wardrobe occupied most of the floor space. The remaining room was dominated by a dresser and a large makeup mirror. Tucked behind that was a small hand basin and since he was feeling pretty grungy he squeezed past the dresser intending to wash up.
As he lent against the dresser he accidentally knocked the mirror making it topple toward him. Acting on instinct he grabbed it in time to prevent it from crashing to the floor. As he attempted to place it back on the table the lights that ringed the glass flickered to life filling the room with a soft pink glow. By the time he’d managed to right it he had begun to feel strange. His skin tingled and itched, at first only where it was exposed to the light but the feeling soon spread to cover his whole body. It wasn’t a bad feeling but an odd one, he wondered whether the strange light could be causing it. Perhaps, it was it was some kind of tanning bulb? Best to shut it off he decided. He ran his hands around the edge of the mirror looking for a switch. While he searched he glanced at his face in the mirror and gasped at what he saw. Just a few minutes earlier is face had been sporting a noticeable five o'clock shadow now there was no trace of stubble. It was perfectly smooth and baby soft. Looking down at his arms he saw were also affected. Not only were they almost hairless they were also looked much skinnier. He pulled off his shirt in time to watch the last few patches of body hair fade away into nothing. Looking back to the mirror he saw that the lights effects weren’t only skin deep. As he gazed at his reflection he saw his facial features growing softer and more feminine by the second.
For a long moment, he was too stunned to respond. He could only watch the bizarre sight of his hair fading to a platinum blond and growing rapidly until it tumbled past his shoulders.
“Holy shit I look like a girl” he yelped his voice pitching higher “I’m even starting to sound like one. I have to stop this.”
He grabbed the edge of the mirror searching for a way to halt or even reverse the impossible transformation afflicting his body. Long seconds ticked by as he continued changing. He saw himself lose his muscular bulk, growing slim and girlish. Next, he felt his nipples ache and when he looked down he saw they were swollen and the puffy buds of new breast were forming behind them. As he watched they continued to develop until he could feel the weight of them pulling and swaying in time with his every movement.
As shocking as the experience of growing his own tits was part of him found it fascinating too. He wondered how big they would get, what it would feel like to touch them? He reached for one but before he could do more than brush the tender new flesh a fresh wave of transformation interrupted him.
He yelped in shock as his bones creaked and groaned. For a moment he felt like a giant hand was crushing him. He grabbed the table and arched his back until the pressure vanished with a loud crack. His skeleton compressed robbing him of a good eight inches in height and giving him a petite womanly figure. The sight of his shrunken frame and his new childbearing hips shocked him out of his fascination with his still ongoing transformation.
As if he needed further motivation his now too large jeans chose that moment to fall to the floor. Revealing a pair of smooth shapely legs and a shrinking bulge in his shorts. Desperate not to lose the last vestige of his manhood he grabbed the mirror again. This time finding what he hoped was the off switch. He pressed the button but instead of shutting off the light flared bright enough to hurt his eyes. He staggered back shielding his face from the glare. Even without being able to see he could feel the light changing him, even faster than before. His perky breasts ballooned into full heavy tits. His boyish posterior became a jiggling booty. A soft warm slit formed between his legs to replace his male anatomy. Desperate, he groped for the mirror but his changing body made him clumsy and he only managed to knock it to the floor where it shattered.
The crash brought Mateo’s Aunt and cousin running. They burst in the door only to stop and stare at the buxom young woman he had become.
“Mateo is that you?” his cousin gasped “Oh my god the mirror! I’m so sorry I should have warned you about our beautifying mirror.”
While his cousin confirmed the mirror wash smashed beyond repair his aunt explained. The mirror was intended to give a boost to a women’s natural beauty. She’d had no idea it could have such a dramatic effect on a man. Even worse there was no way to reverse the effects until a new mirror could be ordered. He would be stuck as a girl for at least a month.
There was a lot of apologising and hugs, which proved embarrassing when his large breasts got in the way. Some discussion of practical matters followed. Since he would now be staying for weeks rather than a few days. Plans were made for a shopping trip to get him some clothes suited to his new look and his cousin joked about a trip to the salon. He thought she was joking anyway, it was hard to be sure. Finally, he received a brief uncomfortable lecture on feminine hygiene from his aunt. Then they left him to change into the clothes they had lent him.
As soon as the door closed again his pretty face split into a broad grin. He grabbed his new tits and eagerly rubbed his new pussy trying hard not to moan too loud. The change had been had been frightening at first but now he knew the situation was only temporary he was eager to explore his gorgeous new body and make the most of his unexpected vacation.
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