Dear Diary,
Today was an amazing day. I got to spend the whole day with her. I just want to tell her how I feel, but I don't know how she'll react. I don't even know if she likes girls, let alone a dickgirl. It's so hard to live my life like other girls sometimes. I always feel alone and no one ever took the time to get to know me... well, except for Ashley, my best friend and love of my life. She helped me out today and just left like 30 minuets ago. On a side note, I moved in my own apartment today and this place is amazing, I feel so free. Ashley ordered us a pizza after moving all my stuff. I really want to tell her how I feel but I don't know. Well the only way to find out is to let time run it's course. But I have a plan.
Love Always,
Vicky ♥
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"Time for bed!" I thought to myself. I closed my diary and put it in the drawer and reached for my pajamas. "Hmm" I thought, "I don't really need to wear clothes anymore." I realized just how alone was, and I was loving it. I wasn't a weird pervert though, I couldn't just walk around naked. At most, I'd just be in my underwear all day.
I felt pressure around my crotch, I was getting horny just thinking about it. "Well, what the hell." I said. I took off my pants to relieve some of the pressure and my shirt came off too, revealing my bra.
Sitting at my desk, the mirror in front of me was turning me on even more. A beautiful girl with nice breasts and lovely hair. Just looking at her, I was begging her to take off her bra. I reached around my back and unhooked my bra. It fell to the floor and I started admiring my body.
I started rubbing my nipples and it feels so good. The girl in the mirror is moaning and breathing heavily. My cock is starting to force its way out of my boxers (I like to wear men's boxers) and say hello. I slowly slide my underwear down my leg and off they come. I toss them to the side and I'm left completely naked. And free!
My cock started growing, it was always fun to watch. It rose slowly and stopped right when the head started touching my nipple. It felt so warm against my breast, I could lose my mind right now. The girl in the mirror was teasing me. I know she can be more sexy but she's just my reflection.
I glance at a picture of Ashley hanging on my desk. "Oh, Ashley!" I moaned. I start rubbing my penis, up and down, my balls slapping the edge of the chair. I leaned forward, putting one hand on my mirror, "Ashley, I want you so badly." I see my balls bouncing. I put my other hand on them to give them a massage (I read massing my balls would make them bigger and I definitely see results).
My cock-head is just staring at me, begging me to kiss it and lick up a little glob of precum, just inches from my face and easily within reach. I want the girl in the mirror to tease me more before I cum.
I look at the mirror and see it start glowing and my new room begins to darken around me. I stop massaging myself and look around, it was pitch black except the for me and the mirror. I was floating and my desk just disappeared.
"What the heck is going on!?" I shout. I was able to move but the girl in the mirror wasn't.
"Don't worry, you're completely fine," the girl in the mirror says, as she starts walking towards me, "I'll explain everything. Take my hand." I trusted her word and reached out. She looked just like me, her hand felt like mine, and her body looked just like mine.
"What's going on?" I asked again.
"I want to thank you for freeing me." She said. "I come from a different realm, trapped in your mirror. Every night I have been watching you, protecting you as best I could. I feel your pain, your emotions, your dreams."
"What do you mean I freed you, how'd you get in there?" We were walking in darkness, I feel the ground but see only us. We were holding hands, where were we going?