chapter 4

Like something straight out of a horror movie Priya's reflection has been replaced by the source of her growing envy as the mirror Anhka was staring right at her with a gaze that could only be described as, malicious. But this sight proved to be more of a nightmarish daydream as someone else soon entered the mirror as Jashin (or better explained as an evil Jashin due to sharing the same menacing glare) would approach Anhka from behind, embracing the woman in a loving kiss as she guided his hands to rest upon her shoulders, then running down her arms, and slowing to a stop against the sides of her flat, toned belly. Now rubbing against it in slow, sensual circles before Priya's eyes grew wider seeing Anhka's belly started to bloat, expanding and lurching outwards in a massive swell rivaling Priya and then some, making the shortstack woman look undeniably, absolutely, without a doubt...pregnant, having a dome of a belly kicking and squirming with life as large, round bulges started to press up and outwards against Anhka's cooing touch, rapidly darting across the golden tanned surface with excitement.

"No....no! Jashin! H-How could you!?" Priya shouted at what felt like a vacuum space growing around her, her heart feeling as heavy as a stone at the thought of her husband leaving her for her sultry, curvy neighbor just to have another child, and soon getting the answer to her question as Jashin and Anhka broke away from their kiss just to flash impish smiles at her, as if to say the show was far from over.

*Guuuurgle!*

The sudden stomach churning sound unmistakenly coming from Priya, causing the Indian woman to slowly look down with shaking breath to see the vast curve that was her own pregnant belly starting to recede, deflating like a large balloon leaking out air and losing it's volume at a rapidly steady rate.

"My baby!" Priya screamed in pure horror, gripping the sides of her watermelon sized belly start to flatten out to a vacant landscape, practically able to feel the life she has been growing for the past few months leaving her body.

And of course, without the presence of a baby, her body would have no need to pump such hormones through her system anymore as her maternal curves started to deflate as well. Her breasts, once full, perky, milk filled solid D-cups shrink from D's, to C's, and finally back to their much less impressive and desirable B-cup state, barely able to fill her bra she felt so suddenly insignificant.

"M-My breasts! What's happening to me!?"

"Ahh!~" Anhka exclaimed as her chest started to shake and wobble, sloshing aloud and swelling in size as they audibly began to inflate with milk practically shredding through her tank top leaving her bloated breasts bare with nipples erect and sprouting milk droplets, said droplets would erupt into thin streams of milk hitting the mirror like it was nothing more than a plain glass window between them.

Before Priya could even properly fathom what just happened, she felt weak in the knees as the draining feeling returned twice as strong than before. Priya's natural birthing hips started to shrink as well, slimming down until her lower body felt as narrow as a pair of twigs as the Indian woman could do nothing to stop this. Anhka on the other hand, was relishing in this feeling, watching with a drooling grin of an expression seeing Priya's stolen hips start to appear on her. The short woman's already curvy hips flaring outwards and her butt plumping up with several extra layers of fat becoming a huge, juicy golden peach, to which the evil Jashin would raise his hand slam it hard against those soft cheeks sending  her much fatter, rounder ass clapping with musical harmony with a rousing smack.

"Aw, fuck!~" She cried out, practically on the edge of an impending orgasm from so much stimulation happening at once, her breasts painfully aching like swollen jugs of heavy milk, her deliciously thick thighs eagerly rubbing against each other, and the stolen baby kicking around HARD with so much energy, bouncing and flipping about wildly.

The mirror duo soon showing their wicked grins seeing how utterly petrified Priya has become with sheer terror on her face at the sight of her husband, her pregnancy, her body, and her life being stolen from right under her nose. Gripping the sides of her head and clenching her eyes tightly Priya would scream aloud to have this agonizing nightmare come to an end, and end it did. As abruptly as it all began, Priya would wake to find herself standing still in Anhka's bathroom, her reflection in the mirror having returned and her buxom, hormonally enhanced curves on full display as if indeed nothing happened. Yet Priya was panting and sweating aloud, as if the poor woman has just ran a whole marathon of a race in a matter of seconds. Opening the door Priya would briskly waddle right past Anhka, who was just about to offer a plate of cookies and a couple glasses of sweet tea to her house guest.

"Oh, Priya, leaving so soon? I thought we could have a moment more to chat,"

"Trust me, would love too, honestly but...something has come up I-got to go, thank you for your help," Priya would call out over her shoulder before departing entirely, leaving the house as fast as her encumbered legs could carry her, completely unaware of the knowing smirk of a grin soon appearing on Anhka's face watching her leave.

"This...is gonna be fun~"

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