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The Girl in the Mirror - Part 1
"The girl in the mirror wasn't who I wanted to be and her life wasn't
the one I wanted to have."
Francesca Lia Block
***********************************
I awoke feeling refreshed and happy. I sat up, smiling as I stretched my
limbs. Clad in boxers, I stood in front of my window, continuing to
stretch. My apartment window overlooked downtown and had a fantastic
view. My life was amazing.
9 months earlier my girlfriend Lara and I broke up, and though it was a
painful and nasty experience, it was truly the best thing that had ever
happened to me. After we broke up I received a new job offer, a gigantic
step up for me, I made new friends and connections, and not only did I
feel better about myself, but I was meeting new women almost every day.
My health and confidence was at a level higher than it had ever been in
my life.
After stretching I sat myself down in front of my laptop to check out
photos from the night before. I logged in to Facebook and began to click
through friend's profiles. The night before I had gone to a networking
event with friends that turned into a late night of drinks and
craziness. I clicked the 'like' button of a photo of myself and a very
lovely blond I had spent time with at the event. I was about to close my
laptop and get ready for work, but I noticed I had a 'friend' request. I
figured it must have been someone from the event, so I quickly and
curiously clicked the notification.
My jaw dropped. It was a request from a young woman named Vienna Warren.
She was my "dream girl" come to life. She had long, dark hair. Beatiful
almond shaped eyes that were greenish hazel. She was curvy in the
perfect way, not fat at all. She was standing next to another woman who
was cropped out of the photo. She was wearing a black skirt that
perfectly accentuated her long, thick, light caramel colored legs that
led up to her big, round ass. Her ass looked too good to be true, it was
in proportion to her body, but it was the biggest I'd ever seen, a huge
turn on for me. She wore a sheer, white, low cut shirt that revealed a
belly button ring, and a sexy white bra that pushed up and shaped her
large, perfectly round breasts. She had a smile that could stop a man
dead in his tracks.
At first, I figured it must be some kind of fake phishing profile. I
browsed briefly through her photo history. There were pictures of her
with groups of friends at concerts, at the beach, other perfectly normal
occasions for a woman her age. Her profile information described her as
a 23 year old professional photographer, and she lived in the same city
as I did. My heart raced as I approved her request. Had she been at the
networking event? How does she know me? Is she a real peson?
I forced myself to break the spell and close my laptop. I took a cold
shower and got ready for work. I was a freelance architect, and I was
working on a design for a wealthy client looking to purchase land in the
suburbs of town. Rather than work from home I rented a space in a
community office a few blocks from where I lived. I arrived at my office
with a coffee and bagel in hand, ready to go.
The giant clock read 9:14. I was easing into work, reading emails and
looking for reference materials when my phone buzzed on my desk.
My heart started pounding. The message read "Vienna: Drinks 2nite? Lol"
Usually women didn't work me up this much, but remembering how beautiful
she was almost caused my hands to start shaking.
"Snap out of it..." I told myself alloud.
"Sorry, think you messaged the wrong person," I replied.
I set the phone down and decided not to think anything of what had
happened. After a few minutes my phone vibrated again.
"Vienna: No... Tom Vernon right? The architect?"
Again, forcing myself not to over think the situation, I quickly typed
"yes" in response and got back to it.
Before I could put my phone down it vibrated again.
"Vienna: Nope, right person. We should meet ;))"
I stared at my phone completely dumbfounded.
"Vienna: Clubhouse @ 9?"
The Clubhouse was my favorite bar. It was big, but very stylish and
modern, and even though there was always music and dancing it was still
a nice place to take someone to have a chat as there was a private patio
outside.
"See u at 9 :)" I answered.
I took a deep breath and gave myself a pep talk. She's a photographer,
right? She probably just wants to network. She has to have a boyfriend.
Take this for what this is.
Feeling much calmer than seconds earlier, I sipped my coffee and cracked
on.
***********************************
I was at my apartment watching TV as 9pm approached. The Clubhouse was
close by, so I decided to get ready to go. Assuming that people were
usually late for meetings, I took my time so as not to show up too
early. I didn't want to seem desparate.
I arrived close to 9:20 and I took a seat at the bar. A few minutes
later I saw Vienna walk in. Time seemed to slow to almost a halt as she
walked into the bar, recognized me and waved. I stood up and kissed her
on the cheek to greet her. She wore a bright red turtleneck, tight black
jeans, and high red matching heels. Through her turtleneck I could see
the faint outline of her bra and I felt my face flush with excitement.
"Hey!" she exclaimed. "Seems like I'm just in time!"
"I haven't ordered anything yet," I told her. "What can I get you?"
"Manhattan," she replied, pulling back her hair into a ponytail.
I ordered 2 Manhattans from the bartender and sat back down.
"So what can I do for you?" I asked her matter of factly, trying to keep
myself as cool as possible.
"I dunno, what CAN you do for me?" she retorted.
I was a bit thrown off and annoyed by the question, but before I could
speak she began talking again.
"Maybe I just wanted to have a drink with you..." she said cryptically.
As soon as she finished the bartender brought our drinks.
"To new friends," I said to her, holding up my glass.
We struck up a conversation, mostly small talk at first, but the more we
talked the more it turned out we had in common. It was odd, but
something about her seemed familiar.
"It's almost midnight. Want to head out?" she asked me, checking her
phone.
Time flew by as we drank and talked, it seemed like it should have been
much later than midnight. I paid the tab and we walked to the door,
exiting the bar.
"I live pretty close by," I said absentmindedly in my drunken state.
"Fuck," I thought. "She's going to think I'm some kind of asshole
player."
"Sounds good," she said, not missing a beat.
We walked to my apartment building. In the elevator I looked down at her
from the side of my eye. I wanted to take her right there in the
elevator. I couldn't believe this goddess was about to come with me to
my apartment.
"Wow, the new place is REALLY nice," she said, giving my apartment the
once over.
"Thanks," I said without thinking. "Wait, how did you know I just moved
here?" I asked, feeling put off by her question.
"Sorry, I'm really buzzed..." said Vienna. She looked a bit lost in
thought, but she looked up at me directly in the eyes and began to speak
again.
"I can't wait anymore. I don't know how to tell you this..."
My heart was pounding out of my chest. Was she stalking me or something?
"Look I'm just going to come out and say it. I'm you, Tom."
"What?" was all I could muster.
"I'm you. Yesterday I was Tom Vernon, and today I'm Vienna Warren."
I felt angry. "What the fuck are you talking about? What kind of prank
is this."
"I can answer any question about your life. You broke up with Lara 9
months ago."
"Everybody knows that," I said defensively.
"A year ago you made her get an abortion. You never told anybody about
it."
"How the hell? Lara could have told someone else. You're just messing
with me. I get it, ok? Lara wants to fuck with me by telling some
ridiculously hot girl to pretend to be interested in me..."
"How about this Tom? I know your deepest secret."
I felt sick. My face felt cold. I wanted to just disappear.
"I know that since you were a teenager you've fantasized about being a
woman. You've always wanted to see what it was like to be a hot woman
with huge boobs. You think about it and masturbate everyday..."
"You hacked my computer? Or what?"
"Fine..."
Clearly flustered, Vienna walked up to me again. She stopped right in
front of me and grabbed my hands and held them up. With our fingers
clasped together she gave me a stare that I'd never seen before in my
life.
"Loot at me..." she said.
I looked deep into her beautiful hazel green eyes and as I did, a fog
came over me. In less than a second, the fog completely clouded my
vision. I felt light headed, as if I was about to pass out. After
another second my eyes came back into focus, but I wasn't staring into
Vienna's eyes anymore. I was staring into my own.
"Wh... what?" was all I could stay. In shock I took a half step back and
almost fell over. I was Vienna. I looked down and saw her turtleneck. I
felt the tightness of the turtleneck over her... over my breasts. I was
wearing her jeans. I was wearing her high heels. As I looked back up I
felt the ponytail move behind my head.
Before I could ask what was going on, Vienna in my body grabbed my hands
again and looked into my eyes. Within seconds I was myself again.
"What the hell is going on..." I asked, feeling faint.
"I'll explain everything."
***********************************
I sat across from Vienna on my bed, waiting for her to speak.
"9 months ago Lara broke up with me... broke up with us." she began.
"That's where our timelines break apart. See, you didn't get a new job
or a new apartment. You didn't get a new life. Your life... my life went
to shit."
For whatever reason, I felt much calmer now as I listened to her story.
"After Lara cheated on us..." she continued with emotion in her voice
"Nothing good happened. I felt like shit. I couldn't even get out of bed
for a week. I lost my job. Then I lost my apartment. I found out that
Lara pawned off the engagement ring we gave her so she could go on
vacation with her new boyfriend. Our parents stopped helping me out with
money after about a month. I ruined all of our relationships with
people. I was so angry all the time. I started drinking really heavily."
Vienne forced back a tear, but I was in too much shock to do anything
but let her continue.
"For about a month I was homeless. I was stealing things from people
that I could sell so I could buy more booze. I was completely broken. I
moved in with Harold for the last month or so, and he was about to kick
me out before yesterday happened..."
Harold is my cousin that lived close by.
"Yesterday I was planning to kill myself. I was going to use Harold's
gun that he had under his bed. I was sitting and drinking and crying for
about an hour, when out of nowhere Lara called. She was crying and not
making any sense, but she said she needed to see me."
Vienna took a deep breath and straightened herself out.
"I don't know why I even took the call, but since I was going to kill
myself anyway I said 'why not?' and let her visit. We sat in her car for
a few minutes. She said that leaving me... leaving us was the biggest
mistake she'd ever made and how much she regret everything. She said she
knew I wouldn't want to be with her after she cheated. She went on and
on but at the end she gave me a box. It was about the size of a wedding
ring box. She said that the box was magic, and that if I thought really
hard about how I wanted my life to be and I wrote it down and put the
paper into this box then it would come to be in reality."
She looked up at me, paused for a second, and then carried on.
"She was always into astrology and self help and stuff, you know? So I
didn't think much of it. But after she left, something in me made me
actually write something down. I figured I might as well give myself one
more day, and that I could always kill myself tomorrow. Instead of
writing down some positive bullshit about how I would have preferred my
life to be, I went big. I figured if it was magic then I should be able
to ask for whatever I wanted. I went to sleep last night, and I woke up
today as Vienna Warren."
I thought for a second. "Then how are we able to switch bodies?"
She answered me, "We're able to switch bodies with each other so that
you can live out your fantasy and I can be Tom again whenever we want.
It's weird, I have all of our memories, but I have hers too. I can talk
and act like her. I know everything about her. I figured, who better to
hang out with but yourself in the body of your dreamgirl?"
We looked at each other with wicked eyes.
"Wanna fuck?" she asked.
***********************************
I pulled her close and started kissing her passionately. My drunken
animalistic state came over me, and I forced back any ideas of how
strange this all was. I pulled off her shirt and she pulled off mine.
She was wearing a sexy black lace bra with white cups. Breathing heavily
I reached behind her with my left hand and undid her bra. The weight of
her breasts caused the bra to simply fall off as her breasts poured out.
They were magnifacent. Huge, but still perky, with her nipples high and
tight in the center of them. The were large and smooth and rose colored.
I continued to kiss her and laid pushed her backwards so that she was
lying down. She reached to her sides and unbuckled her shoes, dropping
them to the floor. She unbuttoned her pants and I slowly peeled them off
of her amazing legs. She was wearing sheer black lace panties. Her pubic
hair was shaved clean. I couldn't control myself any longer. I undid my
shoes and boxers and climbed over her, kissing her furiously. My dick
was rock solid. I licked my left hand and rubbed her under her panties
as I continued kissing her, then biting her neck. She was moaning in
delight. Her pussy was hot and wet, begging for me to enter. I used my
hand to push her panties aside and I entered her. I slowly thrust myself
in and out of her, keeping her legs over my shoulders. We both moaned
simultaneously. I thrust into her while sucking on her leg and thigh.
She lay back, holding the headboard of the bed as she moaned. Her pussy
convulsing tightly on my cock, making it hard for me not to cum right
away.
"Yeah, fuck, yeah, YEAH!" she started so scream.
"Let me get on top of you..." she commanded. We switched positions and
she positioned my cock into her. She grinded onto me with the weight of
herself onto my dick. I reached up to squeeze her breasts as she sat up
and pulled her hair back, undoing her ponytail. She grinded me faster
and faster.
"Oh fuck Tom, I'M GONNA CUM," she screamed. She arched her body
backwards and grinded me even faster. I squeezed her tits hard as we
both came together at the same time. Our rhythm slowed, and as it
stopped she rolled off of me and lied down.
We were both breathing heavily.
"How was it?" I asked out of genuine curiosity.
"It's everything we ever wanted," she answered.
***********************************
"As soon as I woke up I was freaking the fuck out. I didn't think it was
actually going to happen. I willed Vienna Warren into existence." Vienna
said to me. We were lying down in my bedroom in the dark, continuing our
conversation.
"Obviously as soon as I realized what happened I played with this body
for a few hours," she went on. "And don't worry, tomorrow it's your
turn."
"What do we do now?" I asked. "Are we together? Like a couple?"
"I kind of assumed so," she said. "Like I said, who better to hang out
with than someone who you have everything in common with. Literally."
"Very true," I said, turing towards her.
"Plus we're both doing really well now. We can do anything we want. Our
lives have never been this good before. I'm a professional photographer
now. Both of Vienna's parents are rich. I live in a nicer apartment than
this, actually."
She turned to me. "Actually I have a confession."
"What's that?" I asked.
"This afternoon I booked us on a cruise to Mexico for a week."
I was surprised. "God, that sounds amazing. I'll just postpone with my
clients."
"So that means tomorrow you're going to be Vienna, and you have to buy
us some sexy clothes to wear on our cruise, babe."
"Babe, huh?"
"Sorry!" Her eyes got big. "It just came out!"
"It's ok. Fuck it. We're a couple now right. We want the same things."
She kissed me, rolled over, and turned the lights out to go to sleep.
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