Getting ready

Leaning against the bathroom door, Karen let out a sigh of relief. Whatever that mirror entity was, she was sure it couldn’t follow her from the bedroom mirror.

One of her friends can take care of it, smash it to pieces. Or it could make a great gift to one of her enemy’s hahaha. Turn them into a groping boob ****.

Since she was already here, she might as well get washed and dressed. Brushing the hair out if her face, Karen looked into the bathroom mirror and admired her beauty.

Damn she was hot, puckering her lips she smirked at how easy it was to look so sexy. Didn’t take much for the men to come running and do whatever she pleased.

That’s when the reflection responded by blowing her a kiss.

Karen’s eyes shot open and she darted for the door in a panic. It wasn’t just the one mirror?! It’s all of them! She had to get out of here before that reflection did something else.

Her feet stopped mid stride, almost making her fall head first into the door. Grabbing her legs in frustration, Karen looked around to see the reflection crossing its arms.

Was it…… glaring at her? That couldn’t be good.

With a lurch her feet marched her into the shower, which unfortunately had a thin head height mirror running along one side.

Her hands moved by themselves and she was surprised to find the reflection giving Karen a thorough wash. Blushing as her hands rubbed the underside of her large breasts. Her nipples going hard as water ran over them. It even went as far as to scrub her pussy and ass despite her protests.

Sulking as she was finally allowed out of the shower, Karen once again made to leave but spun around back to the sink mirror.

“What do you want now? I’m clean aren’t I?”

The reflection shook its head disappointed, as it grabbed a tube of lipstick.

Karen looked confused.

“Red really isn’t my colour, it’s a little slutty on me but thanks anyway”

Stupid reflection didn’t even know what looked good on her. Maybe it was brain dead.

The lipstick approached her lips as she rambled on. The reflection grinning ear to ear.

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Karen and Mandy were chatting enthusiastically in the kitchen. They had waited outside but Karen seemed to be in there forever. What could possibly be happening to her?

The wait was more than worth it as Karen tried to run past them.

“Sweetie were are you running off to now…… I…… that’s a new look….”

Mandy was in stitches from laughter, clearly enjoying the outfit.

she stood there growing red from anger and embarrassment.

Karen slapped Mandy in the face, making her recoil and her laughter recede. That would teach her for now.

It would have had a greater impact if she didn’t look like a slut however.

Her lips and nails were cherry red. Somehow the reflection had stuffed Karen into a mini skirt that barely covered her ass cheeks, 4 inch high heels and the smallest shirt Karen apparently owned. Half her breasts were clearly popping out. The combination was to make her look like she was out clubbing to find a lover.

She was not in a good mood.