The Girl In The Mirror (Com)

A commission for Lastofworkers

Isacc was exploring an old mansion that was broken down and abandoned. It was said to be abandoned thousands of years ago, and many would say it was cursed and people were never seen again when they entered.

Many rumors about this place made their way around the town where Isacc lived, and it was likely all due to the fact that to get to the mansion you had to hike for three days through the very thick wilderness just to get there.

Isacc assumed it wasn’t always that bad. The owners probably paid to have the path cleared to get horsed back and forth to the mansion, but stopped when it was abandoned, making it really hard to get to.

Isacc was only here in the hopes of finding something interesting. Maybe a journal from the owner explaining why they left, a book about the history of the house like when it was made, or in the best scenario something worth a ton of money.

All of which he was unlikely to find, as the place already seemed to have been well looted of any goods and had both water damage from the holes in the roof and fire damage from a big fire that looked like came from the kitchen.

Only one room seemed to be in decent condition. It seemed like it was the owner's personal study, as it had a fireplace, a fancy red chair, and a large mirror covered by big fancy curtains. Isacc pulled the curtains to the sides.

He was surprised at what he saw in the mirror. Instead of seeing himself and the room reflected back at him, the mirror was acting more like a window, and peered into another room. Inside was a dark black room with a woman tied up and dangling from the ceiling by a rope.

Isacc was confused and worried for her. He called out to her and when she heard his voice she turned her head towards him and looked hopeful. Isacc could see her talking but couldn’t hear her, so it seemed the mirror only allowed sound one way.

Isacc asked if she knew if it was possible for him to get her out, and she nodded. Isacc then asked if he should break the mirror in some way, and the woman looked worried and shook her head no. Isacc then asked if he could come in and untie her.

She smiled and nodded her head again. Isacc then asked how he could get in. The woman stopped for a minute trying to think of a way to communicate it to him. It was really hard for her to do anything with her hands tied to her feet behind her back and then from that to the ceiling.

She then seemingly had an idea and started to move to get herself to spin around so Isacc could see her hands. Only her wrists were tied so she could somewhat use her fingers and her palm. She took one palm and held it flat and together seemingly to reference the mirror.

Then she used her only hand and one finger to poke the palm on her other hand. It took a few seconds but Isacc asked if he was supposed to touch the mirror. The woman sp[un back around and nodded, seeming overly excited.

Isacc touched the mirror and his vision flashed. When it returned Isacc was standing in the room he had just seen the woman in, but now she was gone, and the ropes that bound her were all sitting in a pile on the floor.

Isacc turned around and saw the woman now standing in the room he had just been in. Isacc ran over and touched the mirror again but nothing happened. He then heard the woman begin to laugh and thank him for saving her.

Isacc asked her what was going on, but since she was now outside she couldn’t hear him. She noticed his confusion and decided to explain the room in the mirror. Apparently, the owner of the mansion was not only a wizard but a perverted kinky bastard.

He had taken the woman and put her inside this room. Of course, when she was placed into this room, she was a six-foot mercenary that the wizard had hired for protection, but the effects of the room had turned her into a small petite woman.

Isacc looked terrified and asked if it was going to turn him into a woman. The woman still couldn't hear him but seemingly knew what he was asking. She confirmed the same thing was going to happen to Isacc and was already in the process.

Isacc looked down and found it to be true. He was already getting shorted and thinner, and his hair was now long enough for him to see and had turned bright pink. Isacc looked up and started knocking on the mirror begging the woman to let him out.

She just smiled and told Isacc to have fun, as she spent nearly two thousand years in that thing and she wasn't going back in. She then laughed as she left and told Isacc he might end up being luckier than her and someone might release her within the next hundred years or so.

Once she was gone Isacc was left alone to watch as the mirror’s magic finished transforming him into a woman. A pair of breasts, a plumper ass, and a brand new womanhood between her crotch later, and Isacc was now a very cute and petite woman.

Isacc sighed, leaned against the inside of the mirror, and looked over toward the pile of ropes. This was crazy, she wasn’t even sure she believed it had just happened. So what’s she supposed to do now, just sit in this room all day every day for years?

Isacc sighed again. At least she wasn’t bound by rope and hanging from the ceiling like that other woman was. She couldn't imagine being bound the whole time. Almost like she was tempting fate, the ropes began to float up in the air.

Isacc began to wave her hands at the rope and beg it not to tie her up, but they had no intentions of listening to her. They quickly flew at her and around her like a tornado, with each rope grabbing onto her and wrapping around her.

Her arms were forced behind her back and her wrists were tied together. Several very tight rings of rope wrapped around her legs going all the way down to her ankles, and the ring just below her knees went up and attached to the ceiling.

That currently left her dangling upside down, but that would soon change. The rope on her torso wrapped around her hips, waist, and underbust before going in between her breasts over her shoulders through her armpit, and to the middle of her back.

The end of that rope then attached to the ceiling picking Isacc up off the floor. Now Isacc was completely bound and helpless as she hung from the ceiling. Her legs were spread apart and the rope was already chafing her skin.

Isacc tried to break her arms free, but every moment she made caused the ropes to become tighter and tighter. So she stopped resisting and dangled there. Isacc looked down at herself. Even though she didn't like it, she got exactly what she came here seeking.

This magical mirror room that takes men, turns them into girls, ties them up with rope, and hands them on the ceiling like a piece of art was definitely something she would call interesting, and probably worth a fortune had she not gotten trapped in it.

Now she was unable to do anything but wait here until someone came and found her and switched places with her, and who knows how long that could take. The mansion was already abandoned and falling apart.

There was a better chance of the house falling in and destroying the mirror than another person showing up and releasing her. Isacc had no idea what would happen then, would she be trapped forever?

Also, how was she going to feed herself in here? Or go to the bathroom? She had so many questions, including what that strange burning sensation she was feeling down below was. All her questions would in time be answered as she dangled there.

As for Isacc in the outside world. Some people did find it strange he vanished, but when word went around he traveled to the mansion and vanished, the town passed a new law forbidding anyone from going to it, so Isacc was going to be the mirror's current resident for a long, long time.