Staring into the mirror, Jon shook his head to see Holly do the same but for her hair to bounce a round her head a bit, being much longer than his own. That gave him his first clue that something else had changed as he could feel long hair brushing around his ears before settling back into place. The unexpected sensation sent a shiver down Jon's spine. Reaching his hands up to his head he was amazed to find that he didn't feel his own short hair but instead felt his fingers running through much longer, softer, siky hair. The same hair that his female reflection was running her fingers through.
Jon gasped and said "Woah." Looking down at his own body he could see it hadn't changed but each time he looked back I the mirror he felt different. He felt smaller and there was a weight on his chest which added a very faint m, dull pain to his back. He stared at Holly's perky, round breasts in the mirror. He watched as her hands slowly turned inward and moved towards the fleshy mounds, mimicking what his own hands were slowly doing. He was almost afraid to finish the movement and bring his hands into contact with his chest. Feeling long hair flowing around his head and neck was one thing but as his hands came in contact with flesh, feeling a pair of boobs filling both hands while at the same time feeling hands on those same boobs from within was mind blowing. Jon's eyes were glued to the mirror. He was afraid to look down in case this amazing feeling would stop. He slowly moved his hands around, giving his boob's a squeeze, smiling St the sensation. He noticed a tightening feeling across his boobs and felt his nipples harden up and rub into the soft skin of his hands. "This feels amazing," Jon said to himself as he continued to rub hmthe soft flesh. He felt himself becoming extremely aroused but it felt different. He felt a warm, wet feeling beginning to form between his legs and for the first time ever felt what it was like to have a vagina. Growing aroused without the feeling of a penis growning hard between his legs was certainly a first for Jon.
He ran one hand down from his boobs, over his small stomach and rubbed at his flat crotch through the front of his panties. Wanting to take these feelings to their natural conclusion he next reached his hand under the waistband of his panties, finding a warm, moist slit sitting invitingly between his legs. He explored it with his fingers, first in delicate circles around the plump lips before advancing to thrusting two fingers deepninside himself. The whole time he kept eyebcobtact with the girl in the mirror from fear that this connection was a one time thing.
He continued his exploration until he found a nice rythm. One hand alternated between squeezing his breasts one at a time, and gently playing with his nipples while the other hand thrust in and out of his lower body. He used the palm of his hand to rub at the upper part of his vaginas feeling a very sensitive part of himself buried within the folds. His pace quickened and his breath grew heavy. The vision of beauty in the mirror copying his every move was definitely helping him approach an orgasm. In his head he wished he could meet this girl and take her to bed but these new physical sensations were causing him to desire something else. He wanted to be on the receiving end now. He wanted someone to take him to bed and fill him up. With these thoughts bouncing around his head Jon soon felt that feeling building in his stomach but instead of the one big burst with his normal orgasms instead he felt wave after wave crash over his entire body, each one stronger than the last. Losing control he cried out in ecstacy.
Once he calmed down and with his head now clear as his horniness went back to normal, he was finally able to peel his eyes away from the mirror. Looking down he didn't know if he was relieved or disappointed to see his usual male body standing there. His penis was back to normal size but when he touched the front of his panties he hadn't made much of a mess in them. They were wet in parts but a bit further down than normal, below his penis and closer to between his legs. With hope in his heart, Jon once again looked in the mirror and instantly felt the same sensations as before, breasts sitting on his chest, nothing dangling between his legs and long hair on his head. He also noticed his hips felt wider and turning for effect his butt looked much bigger. "Well," Jon said aloud to an empty apartment, "this is interesting."
