It was a strange gift for my 25th birthday from a strange colleague at work. It was a mirror. What the hell did he give me this hand mirror? This is just a very strange man.<br />I wanted to remove the mirror already, but noticed that it wasn&#8217;t my image. It was the face of a woman. That was weird. I thought that there is some kind of TV or another screen and this is just a joke.<br />But then the woman began to do the same as me. The most logical is that this is some kind of high technology. So there should be a camera. But the mirror was very simple. I already wanted to call my strange colleague, as I noticed that I was not in my room. There was a mess and the room became smaller.<br />I looked down and ... experienced the first shock in my new life. These were boobs! I saw them! I felt them! I was wearing a nightgown.<br />- Honey, are you coming soon?<br />It was the voice of a man. I saw him lying in bed and waiting while I lay down next to him.<br />I jumped out of bed and ran away from here. My hair fell in my face. These new movements of my chest were very unusual.<br />I stopped and thought that there should be logic. The logic was that this mirror did it to me.<br />I came back and did not answer the questions of this man. I took a mirror and went to the bath.<br />I looked in the mirror again. This time it was already a face with makeup and jewelry (earrings). I did not want to believe. I ended up in another place again. Now I was on the street. I felt that now I was not wearing a nightgown. Now I was wearing a pink jacket. Underneath it, I clearly felt the bra and its straps, which pressed on my shoulder. Again this huge chest. I felt very good thong and the fact that I have a short skirt and heels.<br />I saw my friend's car. Maybe he will help me. I carefully and awkwardly walked on these heels to him and wanted to say everything, but I thought it would be strange.<br />- Sorry, mister. Could you give me a ride to the store? - I was shocked by my new high voice<br />Frank looked at me in disbelief. But agreed.<br />On the way, I said<br />- I can not take it anymore! Frank is me, Johnny!<br />- Miss, you don't really look like Johnny. Besides, I don't have a friend Johnny<br />- What do you mean no? You and I have known each other since childhood!<br />- Listen, lady, I don&#8217;t know Johnny, and why are these jokes?<br />- Frank, listen, this strange dude from my work gave me a mirror. I looked into it and now I'm like that! Well damn it, look, now I have boobs!<br />Johny took both boobs out of his bra.<br />- Look, would any another woman have done that!? This is me Johnny!<br />- Listen, lady! Get out of the car and remove your chest, otherwise I will call the police!<br />- Frank, please, I looked at him and felt that my new boobs were now without support.<br />...<br />Later I found out that in this reality I did not exist. I tried to contact this strange man from my work. But he was not there either! I learned that now I am 32 years old, the mother of two children, married and working as a secretary<br /><br /><span>If you want see a continue and support me:&nbsp;</span><a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/greentg">www.patreon.com/greentg</a>