I slept on my bed, rolling around and kicking my feet. I then sat up unexpectedly and stared into my mirror. I looked so sexy today.
I couldn't help but admire how i looked, it got hard to stay asleep at night cause of how addicted i was to myself.
'omg look at how beautiful you look today, sexy girl queen pussy boss.😍'
I blushed as those thoughts ran through my head, i loved hearing myself say those words. I hid my face in my hands and kicked my legs about. I then felt a second pair of hands over mine, pulling them away from my face. I shyly looked up, only to see an exact copy of myself staring back at me.
"daddy?😳" i whispered, reaching out to touch my face.
"it's me baby gorl.😩" I said back to myself. i melted into my own arms.
i can't believe i was standing in front of myself, holding and caressing my own face and body.
i knew i had to get down to business with myself 😏😏😏😏😏
the next day i woke up next to myself, and i got this strange sickness.
"omg baby i think I'm prgenrt‼️‼️" i yelled out in pain, placing my hands on my already huge tummy. I sat up and placed my hands on top of mine, smiling softly at the thought of my own baby.
"we are going to be parents" i whispered, kissing my head softly.
9 months later i gave birth to our baby, baby baby. They were the best thing that's ever happened to us. I've never been so glad that i had shown up through my mirror.
i manifested myself 😋😋😋
and thats the story of my perfect little family of me, myself, and baby Baby, baby.😀
