John carefully carries the mirror into the house and leans it gently onto a wall in the hallway. John looks the mirror over and inspects the strange writing. Unsure of the writing meaning John decides to do some research and goes to his room to use his desktop PC, leaving the mirror in the hallway. Meanwhile, John's mother, Sarah, and his sister, Briana are carrying small boxes of items they have purchased into the house. Sarah places the boxes in the kitchen and enters the where she discovers the mirror.
Sarah takes a closer look at the mirror. "This thing is filthy," thought Sarah. The mirror was covered with dust and stains making difficult to see any reflexion. She walks into the kitchen and returns with paper towels and a bottle of glass cleaner. With little resistant, the debris wipes off instantly giving the mirror an almost refurbished look. Finished, Sarah takes a few steps back and admires the mirror. Until now, Sarah was too preoccupied cleaning to notice her reflection in the mirror. Sarah giggles as she stares at a reflection of a much fatter version of herself. A reflection of a three times fatter Sarah takes up much of the mirror. Sarah turns side to side viewing her widen hips and plumper rump while causing her beach ball size breasts and extended double belly to sway. Sarah lifts her arms over her chubby head and watches the pillowy biceps jiggle. "Wow this mirror is weird," thought Sarah still giggling. Sarah rests her arms at her side and turns to walk away from the mirror.
As Sarah makes her way down the hall she begins to feel heavier, Sarah ignores it continuing into her bedroom where she starts to sweat and run out of breath. "What's wrong with me?", Sarah mumbled to herself. Sarah places her hands on her hips and discovers some extra cushioning. Sarah, alarmed and alert, looks down to a sight that forces her to cover her mouth to prevent a scream. Eyes widen, Sarah looks down at her blubber bloated body, grabbing/shaking every fat roll and doughy part of her body to see if it was real. Beach ball breasts with some swag, an extended two layer belly that made impossible to see anything right below her, hips/butt sticking out more than a foot off the rest of her body, and a round chubby face between two fat arms; Sarah had become the image from the mirror.
Sarah was almost in a panic, but she still knew this had to be the mirror's doing and she had to do something with about it. Feared that this could happen to someone else she heads towards the doorway. Despite her newfound weight and form, she wabbles as fast as she can out of the bedroom and then into the hallway to get the mirror. The weight began to put a stain on her body causing her to run out of air with almost every step and sweat profusely soaking parts of her dress. "Oh GOD! I must over weigh 500 POUNDS," thought Sarah as she huffs her way to the mirror. Finally, Sarah makes to the mirror and...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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