Moving In

Frank looked on down the rows of houses. It was around here somewhere, 1364.

1364… his new house. All these houses looked the same. They were the newer style houses build up in the former farmlands turned suburbia. He had gotten a great deal on it. 

His first house and at such a steal! It seemed almost too good to be true.

No more loud city, no more annoying neighbors, no more roommates. It was just him and his home.

Frank veered sharply and came to an abrupt stop in the driveway. 1364 here it was.

Frank shut off the engine and stepped out. His new house looked great, a little bland on the outside but he was certainly not going to let that deter him from going crazy on the inside.

So much room for all his stuff, he was going to finally be able to live how he wanted without any interruptions or limitations.

He walked to the back of his pick up and began to unload his stuff. It was packed to the brim with the rest coming by moving truck the following morning. 

Now the fun part began. For the better part of the day Frank struggled to bring things in and set up. It wasn’t much but after a few purchases online and around town he’d have his house fully furnished. For now it was just the small stuff he kept.

As the sun began to set Frank finally brought the last of his stuff in and had it  where he wanted it for the time being.

“Thank God that’s done…”

Frank flung his shoes off as he turned on a few lights to light up the rooms which were quickly growing dark. He let himself fall into a small fold out chair he had brought. It wasn’t much but it would do for now.

He looked around decently proud of his work and of the new home. He was holding in a growing excitement for the things to come. This living room would be awesome, large TV, huge couch, his sports memorabilia all around.

The garage would be the perfect workshop, a game room, office, dining room… it was all finally happening.

A rumbling in his stomach finally snapped him back into reality. He hadn’t eaten since the early morning. He quickly pulled out his phone and looked up a local pizza place and placed an order for delivery.

“Yeah, should be about 30-45 minutes.”

“Thanks.”

Not as quick as the city but being in such a rural area it didn’t come as a surprise.

Frank placed his phone on the floor beside him as he laid back.

After a few moments of staring at the ceiling he noticed something in the corner of his eye… a sort of flickering coming from behind him.

He quickly sat up and looked behind him. Sure enough a faint light seemed to be emanating from the top of the stairs. 

Frank immediately began to wonder. He hadn’t yet stepped foot upstairs. His bed was coming tomorrow along with most of his other bedroom stuff.

Curious he got to his feet and approached the stairs.

He looked for a light switch and flicked it on illuminating the stairway and hallway above him.

Cautiously he ascended the stairway. 

What the hell could be flickering? A light bulb? A shortage?!

He hastened his steps now concerned about a fire or something worse.

Frank nearly fell backwards back down when he reached the top step. A large mirrored wall reflected himself. 

He quickly laughed it off and noticed a small black table with a lit candle resting upon it. It must have been a welcoming gift from the realtor. Pretty stupid of them to leave a lit candle in his house without him knowing. He definitely was going to bring this up with them in the morning.

He walked over to it to go blow it out when a soft feminine voice called out; “Let it be.”

Frank jumped from the voice.

“Hello?!”

The voice giggled, “Sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you.”

Frank began to look around growing a little nervous.

“Who… who are you? Where are you?”

The voice giggled again, “I’m right over here.”

“Where?”

“The mirror silly.”

Frank looked up and at it. Instead of seeing his reflection starring back at him he now saw a smoking hot woman. She was dressed in only long torn up skinny jeans and a black tube top. Her hair was faded black, long and very wavy.

Frank starred in disbelief. He rubbed his eyes in an attempt to wipe away this obvious hallucination.

The woman smiled.

“You’re real?”

“Sort of.”

“Oh fuck me. Let me guess? This whole place is built on an indian burial ground right? Haunted, you’re going to pull a Shining on me or something any second now?”

The woman laughed.

“You’re really funny.”

“I knew the price was too good to be true. Fuck, I’m out.”

Frank turned around and headed to the stairs.

“Wait, I’m not a ghost! Frank don’t go!”

Her voice turned almost sexual.

Curiosity got the better of him as he cautiously turned around.

“Please don’t go, come sit and talk with me.”

“What are you?!”

The woman sat down. Frank starred at her. She motioned him to sit down.

“Come sit and talk with me, I’ll tell you everything.”

Frank looked around nervously, “No funny business. I don’t usually talk to my reflection let alone a girl in a mirror.”

She giggled again. She rose her arm up as if for a pledge, her breasts jiggling from the motion. “I swear, no funny business.”

Frank inhaled, “Alright.”

The girl clapped her hands together in a cute, excited manner.

Frank walked over to her and sat down in front of her. “Ok, first thing’s first… am I on drugs? Is there something in the water here?”

She smirked, “No you’re not on drugs and yes I am real. My name is Felicity. This might be weird but I’m looking at you through my mirror.”

“What?”

“I just moved into this house just like you and I’m by myself.”

Frank faintly snorted, “Wow! What are the odds. So you’re like in a mirror dimension?”

She shook her head.

“How is this possible? And how did you know about it?”

She shrugged.

Frank found that a little odd but quickly shook it off.

“When I saw you I knew I could talk to you, you seem like an approachable and easygoing guy.”

Frank smirked. He looked down at the floor a little shy, “Well thank you.”

He looked back up at Felicity who was now completely nude and laying on her legs. 

Frank eyes widened. 

Felicity smiled seductively, “I’ve just been so lonely. Do you like what you see?”

Still starring Frank nodded slowly.

“I can come over.”

“What?”

“I can come over to your side.”

Frank swallowed hard, he looked down. She had two tattoos on either side of her pussy. There was just something about her. He had seen naked chicks before but she was different, aside from being in a mirror.

She noticed his gaze and shifted slightly.

“All of this can be yours if you just let me come over.”

“How?”

She raised up her hand to the mirror.

Frank slowly raised up his hand holding it away. Was he really going to do this? Fuck yes he was. Hot mirror chick wanting him in his brand new house. This was like a dream come true.

He moved his hand to the mirror and placed it on hers.

Frank immediately felt her hand and then a slight tingle.

“Yes! Finally!”

“What happens now?”

She smiled somewhat menacingly, “Now I come over.”

Frank’s hand stuck to the mirror as it began to change. Noticing this Frank tried his best to pull away but was unable to. In seconds his shrunk down to the size of hers. It was a perfect copy.

“What is this?! What’s happening?”

“I’m coming over to your side.”

“What happened to my hand?”

It’s right there silly!“

Frank’s arm slowly started to change as well.

"I’m coming over and we will be together… Felicity.”

Frank’s mind began to race. Fuck this was some poltergeist shit right here. He needed to do something, he could feel himself becoming her.

“Stop this you crazy bitch.”

“What’s the matter Frankie, don’t you like what you see? Don’t you want to be me?”

Frank began to pull away with all the force he could muster.

“Struggling only makes it sexier for me Frankie, we have a lot of kinks!”

She immediately threw herself against the mirror pressing her breasts against it. She let out a playful moan as she smiled again menacingly.

Frank felt himself moving towards her.

“No please! Don’t!”

Frank felt the cold mirror press against him. His shirt and pants melted away into it leaving him completely nude.

“Looks like I’m doing you a large favor.”

His chest came into contact with her. He could feel her breasts on him.

The last thing on his mind was sex but that didn’t stop him from getting a throbbing erection.

Felicity looked down, her eyes widened as she opened her mouth shocked.

“You like this don’t you! That’s so sweet.”

“Fuck you.”

Her face changed into a playful pout.

“Don’t worry, Mr. Dick there won’t be around for much longer!”

Slowly the tingle returned only this time in his chest. He craned his neck back avoiding her face. 

He could feel himself being pushed slightly away from the mirror as two breasts sprouted from his chest. His entire torso cracked and contorted until it finally resembled hers.

“Why are you doing this? Please stop this! I don’t even know what you are!”

“Don’t you get it yet? I’m you. I’m your opposite! You’ve had your chance now I’m taking over. I’m moving in! And we’re going to have so much fun!”

Frank began to panic, he wasn’t going to let this thing change him any longer.

There was only one chance, he needed to break the mirror. With his free hand he began to reach for the candle. It was a long shot but maybe, just maybe he could shatter the mirror.

“Oh no you don’t!”

Felicity placed her other hand on the mirror pulling his towards it. The changes began immediately as they touched.

Felicity moved closer and pressed her tight pussy against the glass.

Frank could feel himself move towards her.

“Bring that big cock to me. I’ll let you fuck one final gal!”

Completely helpless Frank closed his eyes.

Frank’s cock slowly moved toward her quivering vagina, slowly it penetrated into her. 

She shivered in pleasure.

All Frank could feel was the coldness on his penis as it began to shrink away. A numbness overcame his entire crotch as his penis and testicles disappeared into the mirror. 

Felicity moaned with genuine pleasure.

“That was great, I think you’ll enjoy sex a little more now!”

His torso began to shrink down as his lower stomach cracked and curved inwards leaving large hips and a plump ass.

“Frankie for the little time you have left be a man and look at me.”

Frank, completely terrified, opened his eyes. His entire body was pressed against the mirror and was exactly like hers. Her breasts, her vagina, her tattoos were now also his.

“Please, please don’t do this! I can’t live like this.”

She smiled, “Yes you can, you always have.”

He leaned in and kissed the mirror. Frank’s head moved towards hers.

He began to scream and yell in terror until he was finally silenced by her lips.

As soon as their lips touched the changes started. His lips softened, his chin and cheeks cracked as they became hers. Long wavy black hair shot down Frank’s head.

Frank closed his eyes.

He pleaded once more only this time her voice was heard, “Stop!”

He fell backwards and hit the ground.

———-

Felicity came to to the sound of knocking.

She sat up and onto her legs. She looked at herself in the mirror. She could remember what had happened. She was Frank, or was she Felicity? She remembers being Frank but looking at herself she knew that wasn’t right. How could such a babe be Frank.

Another knock.

Yes, she was Frank but now she was Felicity. She had always been Felicity only now she looked the part.

She smiled and stuck her index finger into her mouth seductively. She was Felicity, there was no Frank anymore. She slowly moved her hand down over he breast and onto her leg.

“Hello? Pizza delivery!”

She turned around and smiled. That’s right, she had ordered a pizza. She didn’t have any cash though.

“Sorry! I just moved in and am getting everything set up, I’ll be there in a second!.”

She stood up and headed towards the door. She knew how she could pay for the pizza.