No, no, no ... &#232; ... &#232; solo un'illusione, &#232; irreale ... oh merda ... (No, no, no ... it's ... it's just an illusion, it's unreal ... Oh shit...)<br />I whispered standing in front of the mirror and seeing in the reflection how a mature woman completely repeats all the movements behind me. If I saw only the reflection, I could say that this is just an optical illusion, but I felt everything. I felt the hard ribs of the bra press painfully against the bottom of my ... my chest. How the earrings dangled and pulled down my earlobes and even the taste of lipstick on my face, not to mention the rest.<br />I didn't know where I was and who I was, I ended up here in this room just a few minutes ago and still could not find logical reasons why this happened to me and I really hoped that this was just a hallucination or just my dream, but it was all too real.<br />The only logical explanation was that there was magic and that the old man in the weird store had done something to me, but that also seemed insane. This shop of strange things suddenly appeared out of nowhere, but everyone around it did not even notice, because they were passionate about their life and work. I noticed this store only because I was waiting for my girlfriend to finish her shopping, to be honest, I hated going to the malls, but I loved my girlfriend and could not tell her, the more soon I wanted to call her in marriage and we were not allowed quarrel.<br />Before being here in this body, I decided to look into this store. The strange old man looked like a magician from fairy tales, in a long robe with stars and a big hat. It made me laugh then, but I just grinned and did not show it.<br />- Looking for something specific?<br />- Oh no, I was just passing by and decided to drop by<br />- No, no, no, young man, they don't come here just like that, it's fate.<br />- Oh no, old man, my destiny is now walking around the mall and doing shopping, but definitely not one of your things. It's a pity only her mother is against ... for some reason she disliked me, I would like everything to be different, but (I suddenly remembered that I was telling a stranger personal information, although I was absolutely not going to do this, later I thought that he magically made me say my wishes)<br />He looked at me intently and where he went with a quick step. I already wanted to leave, because there was nothing interesting here, except for a bunch of strange things. But the old man stopped me<br />- Here, I think this will suit you<br />- What? No, I'm not going to buy anything<br />- It will make your wish come true and it's free!<br /> And he literally put it into my hand and made me leave. When I went outside the threshold of the store, I could see that there was some object in my hand, but I did not have time to see it, because suddenly it began to glow and everything around became white.<br />When the light disappeared, I realized that I was no longer in the mall. I was in this room, no one knows where. When I looked around, I saw that there was only me. The room was neatly tidied up with appropriate furniture and I did not even immediately notice that my body changed, this happened only after I tried to take a step forward and almost lost my balance due to the fact that instead of sneakers I was wearing shoes with a small kobluk ...<br />- Che diavolo ... (What the hell)<br />My voice was completely different, as if a woman were speaking, but at the same time I realized that I did not speak English, but Italian. I looked down and saw that I was wearing a dark blouse under which I could see two hills, and below it was a long pencil skirt. I realized that it was breasts right away, because I felt like the straps of the bra press on my shoulders, but I had to make sure. In a panic, I immediately saw a mirror in the reflection of which a frightened mature woman was standing. Looking at me, she slowly walked to the mirror, her steps to the mirror seemed awkward, she touched her chest, face and other parts of the body with a surprised and frightened face<br />...<br />This magical item sent me into the body of my girlfriend's mom's Italian older sister, whom she loved and respected very much. <br /><br /><span><span>If you like my stories and want to see others or sequels, then you can support me (</span></span><span><span>also there you can find more stories</span></span><span>&nbsp;)</span><span><span>:</span></span><span>&nbsp;<a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/greentg">www.patreon.com/greentg</a></span>