This choice: calms down enough not to faint • Go Back...Chapter #6calms down enough not to faint by: Imageviewer Though continuously still shaken after a while of hyperventilating, her she slowly but surely calm down enough not to pass out as she stared at the shocking revelation looking back at her in the reflection of the mirror before her.
Amy sat slouching into her hands on the bed, looking at the reflection of her naked aunt who was mirroring her actions as she sat upon her bed with her legs spread out showing exposing her naked hairy snatch while her heavily pregnant belly sat upon her large thighs and legs with her swollen mounds resting on her pregnant flesh.
"Is-is that." Amy said though the voice of her Aunt Mary was all that came out rather then her's before she slowly but shakenly sat up from the bed and walked to the mirror, the heaviness of her sudden growth and pregnant belly was unfamiliar yet at the same time natural as if she was accustomed to the extra weight on her being before she stood before the large human sized mirror.
looking down on her self then to the mirror where the reflection followed her every move before reality suddenly hit her "No... no way." she breathed out as she stared eye wide at the reflection before grasping her new swollen D-cups that sloshed with milk, once again looking back down on herself then the mirror as she was slowly coming to terms with what just happened "Oh.. my. God!" she gasped out "I'm Aunt Mary!" she cried out, finally realising her transformation.
She couldn't help but eye her sudden transformation into the pregnant but sexy form of her Aunt, turning to the side and looking upon her new assets that was aunt's but now hers, she trailed and trace her large rounded posterior that men were hypnotised by especially as she shake when she walks, her swollen breasts the bounced and sloshed with milk was pleasing to hear and feel now that she had them.
but the main object that always caught her eye as she gazed upon her twirling and posing form in the reflection was the large swollen mass filled with her soon to be cousins, she fell the life sudden in her moving, she couldn't help but be afraid for the life of her unborn cousins... she didn't know if it was because of motherly instincts that made her more afraid for the life within her or she was just naturally concerned for them but she held her enlarged life filled stomach in her arms naturally.
"Wow!" she sighed out, thinking that this was a dream come true as she always wanted a figure like her Aunt or to be like her aunt in body wise, but after a while of ogling at her reflection she suddenly broke out of her alluring trance and began to think on how she got like this "Ok Amy...." she started, still trying to get accustomed to speaking in her Aunts voice before she continued "you're suddenly your aunt Mary... But the question is how!?" she asked out aloud but no voice responded back to her.
After a while it suddenly hit her "The Mask!?" she cried out, leaning forward with her face nearly touching the mirror as she stared up at the close reflection of Mary who turned her head from side to side, feeling the smooth skin of her face and cheeks but no outline or edge upon her complete smooth skin.
leaning back she settled into a thinking stance with one hand cupping her chin while the arms rested above her mounds as she stood before the mirror in a thinking pose 'Ok... I've become my Aunt because of the mask which must've done what it said and absorbed Mary and.... her kids!' she thought before looking down again upon her stomach and cautiously touching the pregnant flesh that contained her cousins who were now her... kids...
It was unnatural and disturbing concept that she was pregnant with her cousin's but at the same time not as it was now technically her kids, her babies but that's a thought to think on, on another time as she resumed in her brainstorming.
'Did Aunt Mary put it on when I was asleep?... no lets not think about that now and focus on what the tag said.' she thought before focusing deeply on remembering what the tag said about the mask until she started to remember the note's it said (if place on a person it shall absorb them, changing the mask to match their face. when worn the user shall become them and to release them point away from body, the person will result with no memory of what has happened. WARNING: if worn past mid night the user will be stuck until the sun rise of the next day).
as she remembered that she suddenly thought back to the last bit of information and quickly looked to the alarm clock next to her bed which read out 00:00- 00:01 "Fuck!" she cursed out "it past mid-night. I can't take it off." Amy slumped onto her bed as she contemplated on what to do now that she was stuck like this until morning comes.
Her mind furiously thinking about the dreaded what if's that could happen?
What if her mom comes home?
What if she suddenly goes into labour?
What if mask somehow harmed her babies?
all those thoughts of fear and dread cycled around her mind like a wild storm until it all vanished as a new thought appeared, not one filled with dread and fuelled by fear.
but one of intrigued and curiosity as she looks back to her reflection and started to wonder "I'm Mary now." she said as she got up from her bed and stood before her reflection looking at her new sexy physical that she was always jealous of.
A sly and devious grin replaced the look of fear and horror upon her face "i'm my sexy aunt now!" she cried out as she did a sexy winking pose before the Mirror, all feelings of fear and dread gone with the wind as excitement and glee took over as Amy marvelled at her new alluring features that was now her's until morning 'The tag did say that person absorbed will have no memories... and my mom does sometimes work the late shift...' "Oh Aunty Mary." she purred out as she twirled around with her back to the mirror and bent down with her ass to it "Let's get to know each other better..." she whispered out to herself a she looked back to the mirror with a mischievous smile on her face before giving her nice large rump a smack and enjoying the sensitive feel rocking through her form as her derriere jiggled from the assault
"let's keep what happens tonight between us." she whispered out, giving herself a wink as she brainstormed her night of mischief and pleasure.
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