The bra fits snugly around your breasts and you giggle at the thought of your giant tits and how much you'd rather be puting your face in them than wearing them. Oh well. That seemed really familiar for some reason. It's almost like I've worn this before. You shake your head and brush some hair out of your way. You turn your attention to the mirror which grins at you, still wearing a predatory expression. "What?" You demand at it."
The woman in the mirror doesn't answer, but instead motions you closer.
Curious, you take some steps closer. As you approach the mirror, you find your hips swaying side to side, and your hands slide up your sides and over your breasts, and then glide back down to your hips where they rest confidently. Your lips part and you lick your teeth seductively. What's gotten into me?! You try to break your gaze from her mirror, but you can't as you stop with your tits brushing it. Your eyelids hanging low and your mouth formed into an expentant kiss, you lean your face toward the mirror.
The identical woman in the mirror does the same, but now you hear her whisper, "I feel good, don't I?"
"Unnnh," you moan and shudder at her words, "Ye-e-esss." Your eyes roll back and you tilt your head back as you press your body against the mirror.
"You want me, don't you?" it asks.
Another moan and shudder seizes you at the sound of her voice. "Ye-e-esss," you repeat, as if captured in a trance.
"Actually, you want me in you, in control of you, fulfilling my desires and having my way with you, don't you?"
Weak-kneed, you sink to the ground, shuddering in sexual anticipation, "Y-yes!" You say confidently, "I want you. I want you in me and controlling me!" You stare at the ground, on all fours, as you feel a burning sensation overtake your body as your panties dampen, and your tongue slides limp out of your mouth. You look up and lock eyes with he woman in the mirror, drool dripping from your tongue.
He woman in the mirror giggles, "Ooh! You like this a lot!"
Another shudder of pleasure ripples through you body at her sound of her voice, and you Fallon your face and tits in front of the mirror, moaning.
"If you want me that badly, come in here and take me," the woman coos.
You feebly raise one hand, still quivering and shuddering from arousal, and place it against her mirror. A ripple shoot out across the glass, and it's obvious the mirror is no longer solid, but is liquid and passable. Your hand goes through and lands on the soft carpet at the feet of the woman. You look up with a vacuous expression conveying obedient lust and crawl into the mirror.
The woman backs away as you crawl, and lays backward on the bed, inviting you to have her. "Come to me, Sweetie. Come on the bed with me."
A jolt of pleasure shoots trough your body and you fall flat on the ground, as if thrown down. Undeterred from this intoxicating seductress, you pull against he carpet, dragging your giant tits along, which adds to your arousal. You reach the bed and struggle to haul yourself from the floor onto it.
The woman just giggles as she watches you, which sends another jolt through you, knocking you backwards onto the floor. You writhe their in blissful pleasure for a moment, groping yourself and moaning, before you remember your task of crawling onto the bed with the woman whom you are now a clone.
Finally, after what seemed like hours, you finish heaving yourself onto the bed, owning heavily. Drool covers your chin and breasts, and your panties are completely soaked. You have no idea what this woman is about to do to you, but you are excited to find out.
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