"Go big or go home, I guess," Isaac muttered to himself. He faced the mirror and thought about what he said earlier. "I, uh, wonder what I'd look like if I was . . . a girl?"
The mirror rippled again. When it cleared a plump young woman stared back at him. She was pretty in a way. Her face looked like Isaac's, only much more feminine and cute. Her nose was small and button like and slightly upturned and she had plump, pillowy lips. Her brown hair fell in curls around her face. She was dressed just like him, jeans and a blue shirt, but hers were tighter and more feminine. They clung to her body and showed off her soft curves. Her breasts were on the large size, about D cups. Her stomach was a round pot belly, probably from the 20 pounds he'd just gained. Her hips were wide and curvy, supported by thick thighs. Her ass was quite round. She was definitely pear shaped.
Isaac felt a tingle surge through his body and got light headed for a moment. When it cleared, he looked down saw that he was now the girl in the mirror. He, now a she, grabbed her breasts and poked her belly. She turned and gave her thick rump a light slap.
"This is pretty cool. Trippy, but cool," Isaac said. She looked back at the mirror. She cupped her breasts. "What if these were bigger?"
The mirror rippled and her reflection was now much more busty. Her breasts were about the size of her head, H cups that stretched her shirt and showed off lots of fleshy cleavage. Isaac felt a pressure in her breasts and they swelled to match.
"Cool," she laughed. For some reason she wasn't very worried. She wanted to use the mirror again. She grabbed her belly. "What if this was fatter?"
Again, the mirror rippled and now her reflections belly was a fat gut. Her shirt was tight around it and it peaked out a bit at the bottom. Her thick love handles formed a chunky muffin top and her belly propped up her tits. She looked to have gained about 25 more pounds. She felt warmth and she fattened to match the reflection. She laughed and grabbed her gut. She shook it and watched it jiggle. It was pretty soft.
Finally, she figured that was enough. Fighting the temptation to change herself more and make her parts bigger and curvier, Isaac looked at he mirror.
"Make me my normal, skinny male self again," she demanded.
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