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"Treasure, treasure, treasure just for me."

Teryx smiled as he sang to himself, even though it was a little difficult for the rain dragon to keep up the tune with how heavy his bundle was. He wobbled one way, and then wobbled back, barely keeping his footing as he walked up the steps to his house. Only some clever use of his tail kept him from falling over at times, and even then it was a near thing.

Heh, maybe I should have sprung for that delivery service after all, he thought with a grunt as he wiggled the door open. Too late now...just gotta get it upstairs...

As he worked his way up the stairs one sideways step at a time, the two-toned blue dragon smiled to himself. It was hard work, but the deal had been too good to pass up. The estate sale had had so many little treasures that he'd wanted, but this...this was going to be the best thing he'd ever bought.

Even with the brown paper over it, he could still feel the engravings in the metal frame, and he remembered how spectacular the mirror had looked under the stage lights. Teryx tried to tell himself that it might not be as good on his bedroom wall, but his common sense was too drowned out by his own natural excitement. After all, this was his treasure, now.

He reached the top of the stairs with only one near-fall, and walked down the hall as his arms started to shake. The rain dragon barely made it through the bedroom door before he had to put the mirror down, and Teryx leaned it against the wall before flopping back on the foot of his bed.

"Whew...made it..."

After letting himself rest for a minute, he got to his feet again and unwrapped the mirror. Gold edges engraved with dragon heads and corners with curled tails surrounded a silvery mirror. It had a strange brightness to the reflection, almost like it was clearer than other reflections, and he smiled as he took a good look at himself. Even with the sweat running down his forehead, he still looked pretty darn handsome...

Heh...little narcissistic, there...

Still, it was a nice thought. He dragged the mirror along the wall until he found a place that felt good, and - after putting in a few nails to hold it - lifted it into place. It ran from about a foot above his head all the way down to an inch off of the floor, and was clean and clear enough that he could stand within a foot of it and see his whole body at once.

That feeling of looking at someone handsome hit him again, and he slowly turned, posing as he looked at himself. Not a bad form, for a dragon that didn't work out as much as he should have. No fat, but plenty of muscle anyway, and not a bad...

He blushed as he realized that he was admiring his own bulge in the mirror, but he couldn't stop looking at it. After all, he was a fairly well-endowed dragon, and it showed through his jeans.

I wonder...

While he hadn't gotten off to himself before, the fact that he was getting turned on by his own reflection felt like something he could indulge. Even as he closed the door with a blush, he was already getting hard, feeling his excitement building up at the thought of what he was about to do.

It only took a few seconds for him to wiggle his way out of his pants and shirt, but the sight had him hard by the time his underwear hit the floor. There was something about the handsome dragon in the mirror, even if it was only himself, that made him throb so hard...He looked down at the cock in the reflection, and took a step forward, watching it look bigger and bigger the closer he stood.

He stopped himself before he could lean forward, his cock almost brushing the reflective surface. Teryx blushed as he reached down, grabbing hold of his throbbing erection, and he groaned as soon as he gave it the first pump.

"Nnngh..."

Mmm...I'm a pretty sexy dragon, aren't I? he thought as he looked at himself, watching his reflection stroke that sexy cock, watching it throb up and down, watching the way that it started to ooze pre over his fingers. Teryx panted softly, turning a bit to the side, looking at his ass. Round and muscled, a little hard, a little eager. He was almost tempted to part his cheeks to look at his hole, but stopped, driven by some need to face the mirror again.

That cock...that throbbing cock...He groaned as he felt like it was pulling him closer, his stroking making his cock come closer and closer to that reflective surface. The idea of frotting with another dragon popped into his head, and he groaned louder than usual at the thought. He thrust forward, panting to himself as he worked himself up to a harder and harder state, groaning louder and louder.

A sudden cool touch on the tip of his cock almost woke him up, and he gasped as he realized he was thrusting right against his little treasure. He slowed...but didn't stop. His pre oozed faster over the reflection, an almost impossible amount making it slick as he ground himself against the reflection of his cock.

It's so...so good...almost like I'm grinding against myself...

The idea left him blushing, leaning forward as the pleasure got stronger and stronger. He milked the bottom of his cock hard, squeezing it and stroking it in quick little bursts, but the head kept rubbing against the mirror. Every little thrust and slide drove him closer and closer to orgasm, and he blushed as he realized how he was fantasizing about getting fucked by himself.

Mmmph, yes...so good...I'm a sexy dragon...why not imagine it...getting that big cock grinding against mine...maybe feel it under my tail...

It ran away with him, dragging him along for the right. Before he knew it, he was leaning against the mirror completely, his eyes half closed and his hand pressed against the glass. He no longer stroked himself, but ground himself against the mirror, against himself.

"Oh fuck yes...fuck me, you stud..."

Yes...yes, fuck me...fuck you...

You?

He shook his head, not letting it disrupt his fantasy. He imagined that he felt fingers curling between his own, holding him tight, keeping him humping against his own reflection, and he swore he was warming up, getting closer to...something. Closer, closer...

Wait...those fingers were wrapped around his.

His eyes snapped open, and he saw that the other 'him' was grinning, while he most definitely wasn't. The hand holding his pulled, and he was helpless but to follow, dragged forward into his reflection. The mirror itself seemed to melt like water, letting him pass through it, and right into the other him.

For a moment, for a tiny little moment, it felt like he had double of everything in him. Cock, feet, hands, eyes, tail, everything doubled, and so did his sensitivity. He moaned out loud, his thoughts and worries pushed out by pleasure...

And then it was too late. He fell to his hands and knees, but before he could look around, he felt himself rising up without any control of himself. Teryx could only watch as he brushed his arms off, and then dusted down his chest without even thinking about it.

"Well, this is a good start..."

"What? Who said that?!"

"Oh, me, of course... Or at least, this me."

The voice changed partway through, sounding...sounding just like him! Teryx tried to turn, but there was no way he could. It was like he was bound to not move without permission. Instead, his hand wandered up, and felt along his chin, almost like it was examining something.

"Heh, you look a lot better than I thought you would. I mean, not that I had much in the way of expectations of a new owner, but at least this is something better than the last one."

"What are you...wait...what's going on with my voice?"

"You're a reflection now, um...Teryx, that's your name...My, yes, all these thoughts...I'll love looking through these later. Such a naughty dragon, aren't you?"

He blushed, but he was finally 'allowed' to turn around, though it still felt like someone else was doing it for him. The dragon was turned so that he faced out of the mirror again, and saw...himself.

This time, there was no doubt who was moving him. Every time that the other dragon moved, he moved in response. His hand reached up to his head, then down his back. He gasped as it slid under his tail, rubbing against his hole, and he whimpered while the 'reflection' of him only smirked.

"Heh, looks like you've had a few toys in there over the years. I think we can take advantage of that experience."

"Advantage? Why? What are you?"

"I'm you, though, not the same way as you think. Magic mirrors are strange, and...well, let's just say I'll slowly become you. A mirror version of you, anyway."

Seeing himself smirk was a weird experience, particularly knowing that he was smirking at himself. He looked like, like some sort of dominant top, rather than the playful dragon that he usually was. He blushed as he felt every little touch that the other dragon made, forced to grope himself as the hands wandered along his body. His own hands, yet so out of his control.

"Yes, I like this, indeed. Oh, and you're late for work. I better get myself out there, before that lovely dragon coworker of yours starts to feel lonely."

"What are you going to do?"

"Do? Why, the very things that crushing dragon wants. He's wanted you for a while, you know."

"What?!" Teryx blushed, even though it didn't show up in his 'reflection's' face. "No way. There's no way that he -"

"Heh, I saw everything that you didn't. Out of the corner of your eye, in the reflection of the machines, everywhere that you never bothered looking. Trust me, Dresnath has wanted you and me for a loooong time. And I think today, today he gets it."

"But...but..."

"Heh, in the butt, for you, and me, and him."

Teryx was helpless to do anything but mimic the other dragon as the other guy walked around the room. Somehow, the reflection knew where everything was, pulling out work clothes and laying them out, while Teryx did the same thing in the mirror world. His body was helpless to do anything else, and half the time, he seemed to be grabbing at nothing, carrying it along and just throwing around imaginary things.

Nothing felt like it had substance here. All he could do was move around, mimic what was happening out there. The only thing that felt real was...was him.

And what he felt was horribly turned on, his cock still throbbing hard, just like the reflection. He groaned and whimpered as he wanted to reach down and touch it, but his doppelganger did nothing of the sort. All he could do was ride along and hope that he would eventually get some sort of relief in the future.

Yet, there was nothing. Even when the rain dragon reflection was completely dressed and ready for work, there was no relief, and that hardness still showed so very obviously through the apron he wore. Teryx blushed as the reflection posed by the mirror, groping himself again.

"Heh, yes, that's about perfect."

"Get out of my body!"

"Heh, how about no? I'll be here for a while, Teryx, and you might as well get used to it. But please, feel free to follow along. I think you'll enjoy the show."

"Follow...along?"

"Heh, you're the reflection. Figure it out. I'll see you...all over the place."

It didn't take long for Teryx to figure out what the reflection meant. No sooner had they left his house than he found himself staring out from the yellow hull of a cab, looking at himself approaching, walking forward at the same time. Their claws clicked together at the door handle, and then he flipped again, looking out at himself from the cab mirror as the driver took him down the street to work.

Five minutes later, he flipped again, walking at himself from the glass door of the coffee shop, and then again flipping to the reflective cups that he passed by. The disorienting shifts continued one after another, always flipping him around, always keeping him in motion, but he was always copying the movements of his reflection out in the real world.

It finally settled as he came to a halt on the edge of the coffee machine, feeling so insubstantial compared to how he'd felt in the full mirror back at the house. Dizzy as all hell, it took him a minute to realize...he could move.

Not much, of course, and no part of him that was reflected in the machine, but his tail - held down below the counter, and thus not reflected in the espresso machine - and his legs were under his control again. He could shift them around, and every time that his arms were dropped below the counter, he could move them, as well.

Teryx's first temptation was to stroke his achingly hard cock, and only a supreme effort of willpower kept him from doing just that. Instead, he stared at his doppelganger, trying to work out what he was doing.

"Why do you want this?"

"Heh, the same reason you do, Teryx. You don't want to be in the mirror world any more than I did, after all."

It was barely more than a whisper, but at least he knew that they could talk. That was something, at least, even if it was disheartening at the same time.

He wanted to ask more questions, but before he could, another shape passed over the coffee machine. It almost wiped him out of existence, and for a moment, he was floating around in the reflection off of a pool of water, but then the shape moved, the light casting him back onto the coffee machine.

In the time that passed, his coworker had arrived.

Dresnath was a more pure-blue dragon than he was, and just a bit shorter as well. Despite that, he was more muscled than Teryx had ever been, and the other dragon was...well, honestly something of a hunk. He blushed as he got a nice view of his coworker from behind, admiring those hard ass cheeks, before feeling his head shake.

Damn it...it's so hard to...not be able to move, he thought. The fact that he could only look around, move his arms, do anything when his doppelganger did it was frustrating beyond belief, yet, at the same time, there was a part of him that almost seemed to enjoy it...

He wasn't sure how to feel about that.

As Dresnath settled in at the register, he felt his head turn to look over the dragon a bit more. He could already feel where this was going; his cock reflected the throbbing going on in the other world, the real world.

"Don't you dare! You're in public!"

"Heh...this is my body now, Teryx...I can play with it how I want."

"Hmm? Say something, Teryx?"

"Nah, nothing. But I got something to say now."

Teryx was carried along the coffee machine as the doppelganger walked over to the other side, leaning over by the register. Feeling himself getting pushed into a relaxed position, almost lounging - if also pushing his ass out - was...strange.

His doppelganger chuckled.

"I know you've been looking at me, big guy."

Dresnath blushed immediately, and Teryx's eyes went wide. The doppelganger had been telling the truth? How -

"I've been seeing the way you've been looking at my ass, at my crotch...hell, even at my feet when I've had to take off my sandals. I know what you want...What do you say that I let you have it, today?"

"What...what are you talking about?"

"I mean, there's nobody here...and I know how much you've been wanting this."

Teryx felt his hand go up, and he knew what he was about to do. Even so, he yelped as he ended up spanking himself, feeling his hand smack and grab at his ass cheeks harder than he'd ever done in normal play. He blushed worse as he felt his body laying itself out on the counter, the dim reflection still carrying the sensation of the hard wood back to him, the coolness of it against his apron.

You can't be...not out in the open...please, please no...

His doppelganger and his body both disagreed with him, particularly as he continued throbbing between his legs as the doppelganger pulled his pants down. He was a helpless audience to the show his own body was putting on, watching and feeling his tail go up and his ass getting shown off.

Dresnath watched with eyes wide open and a cock that was rapidly pushing the front of his apron up. Teryx couldn't believe what was happening right in front of him. It had to be a dream. It had to be something...something not real. He couldn't be watching himself getting ready to be fucked by his own coworker.

Yet, it seemed like he was. Even in the reflection, he felt the claws rubbing over his ass, and the first one to slide between his ass cheeks. Even though there was nobody with him in the reflection, he felt the shadow of the sensation in his ass, feeling it wiggling deeper and deeper into him as Dresnath worked a claw up his doppelganger's hole.

"Heh...god, you feel even tighter than you look."

"Ready to test that out with your cock then, big guy?"

"You have no fucking idea..."

"Then slam it in. I'm ready for it."

"But I'm not!"

His head turned, his copy-cat looking at him before winking. He realized, then and there, that any choice he had was gone. This was going to happen whether he wanted it or not.

The first thrust was more of a grind, sliding a thick cock against his ass cheeks. A part of him knew that this wouldn't be so bad, considering that the shadows of the sensation weren't as strong as feeling it for real. He'd figured that part out. At the same time, seeing it happen to him at the same time as feeling it happen was trippy and a little weird, and he didn't know how to handle it.

As that thick dragon cock worked up and down between his ass cheeks, he whimpered, feeling his needy cock throbbing all the more. He wanted to reach back, wanted to touch himself, or push his ass cheeks back together, something, but this time, the doppelganger's arms were well in view. They were in the reflection, and so he had no control. They were forced to lay forward just as much as the rest of him.

Then..it slid in. Teryx gasped as his doppelganger moaned out loud, and he shivered as he felt the pressure building inside of his hole. Dresnath was big, if he could feel it this strongly in the mirror world. He whimpered, panting as he felt it working itself in deeper and deeper, opening him up bit by bit as he was taken.

His copy moved along the counter, laying over it completely, and Teryx copied the motion unconsciously. His tail went up with the real world one, and he shivered as he felt his hole stretching more and more.

The fact that his doppelganger kept watching the reflection, and thus making him watch himself, only made it worse. He could see that thick cock plundering his ass, see how much it stretched him open, as well as feel it. He could see the way his rim was pulled wide around that cock, feel it burning even as it worked its way in deeper and deeper.

Hell, he could see his own cock twitching from the stimulation he was getting, and feel it in a weak echo in the mirror world.

"Stop...please...it feels...too good..."

His copy didn't answer. Instead, it pushed back, taking that cock even deeper, and he gasped as he was forced to do the same motion, fucking himself on a cock that was and wasn't there at the same time.

Something in him broke at that, his mind shifting to a place where it couldn't think of the scary stuff. All it could feel was the pleasure, the need that came with being filled with a thick cock. His eyes rolled back as he watched himself get fucked, rolling his hips back in a ghostly imitation of the fucking going on. He felt the reflection, the shadow of a cock up his own ass, the feeling of the smooth wood on the back of the counter rubbing against his cock every time he was shoved up against it, the sensation of being pinned.

And then he felt the feeling of being rolled over.

Yelping in direct imitation of his doppelganger, Teryx stared up at a misty form that had the same sort of look as Dresnath, but was too indistinct to really be made out, otherwise. It was like it couldn't quite translate to this world, something that needed more form to really be there...but it was still fucking him.

He felt his leg rising rather than saw it, something that he couldn't control. The ghostly image leaned forward, and dragged its tongue across his sole, and he moaned at the feeling, something new in addition to something familiar.

In, out, in, out, his head turning to the side as his doppelganger commanded it again, forcing him to look out into the real world again. He could see himself on his back, taking a cock deep into his ass while the blue dragon sniffed and licked at his feet, a tongue flicking between his toes with ticklish ease. He giggled, even as the doppelganger did.

This is...too surreal...

It didn't take long for Dresnath to cum, though he only felt a small portion of the massive filling that the 'real' version of him did. It was more like a wet warmth for him, while it was a flood in the show that he got. Not enough to push him over the edge, though dear heavens, he wanted it.

The blue dragon pulled out of his copy, and his copy smirked.

"Do you think that you got another round in you, big guy?"

"I...I think I could, after a little break."

"Then how about we switch places?"

"You mean -"

"Heh, I know everything that you've been looking at. I'm pretty sure you can take it this way, too."

"Well...Okay, but just this once."

They moved, and perspective flipped again. This time, he was sitting...Teryx wasn't quite sure where. He was looking up and looking down at the same time, staring up at himself. The view flickered, almost as if something was blocking him out and then letting him back in again every few seconds.

Wait...

I'm looking out from Dresnath's eyes, he realized, looking up at his body as he felt something warm rubbing against the tip of his cock. It had to be -

"We're fucking him?!"

"Heh, you bet you're getting fucked, Dresnath."

"Just, uh, be gentle, okay? I don't have as much practice as -"

"Hehehe, don't worry. You'll take it. Besides."

He felt himself reaching down, grasping something that he couldn't see. Slowly, it came back up, and he could see an outline of Dresnath's leg and foot being pulled towards his face. It was just as ghostly as the Dresnath that had been fucking and licking him before, and yet, at the same time, he could almost get a bit of the musk coming off of the ghostly sole.

Then he licked it, and he got the phantom taste of a male's sole, and he blushed a bit as he realized what he'd be made to do while 'fucking' his coworker.

"Besides, you like this, don't you?"

"Maybe..."

"You were eager enough to lick mine. Don't deny it."

"When did you become so pushy?"

"Oh, I just woke up on the right side of the bed this morning."

"Fuuuuuck..."

He felt the heat against his dick change, almost like it was puckering against him, and it kept doing it every time that he licked against that ghostly sole. The sensations were much stronger this time, and he wondered if it was because he was closer to his doppelganger than before. Was it because he was looking through a better reflection? Was it because -

Oh please, stop blinking, Dresnath, he thought as the other dragon blinked again. Every time he did that, it was a flicker to another part of the room, another slight disruption in the sensations that were edging him closer and closer to a proper climax. It was so annoyingly close, so near to actually taking him to that pleasurable end, but every blink slowed it down a bit more. Like a car that should have been speeding down the freeway, but the driver kept hitting the emergency brake.

He was whimpering by the time his cock felt like it slipped in, and he moaned louder than he meant. As he did, he swore he heard a chuckle.

_Looks like you're getting into it.

You can hear me like this?

I always hear you. You're just getting quieter now...that's good. It'll be nice to have this body more to myself.

Oh god, it just feels...

Keep quiet, and it'll feel even BETTER!_

Teryx gasped like his copy as he felt his cock suddenly slide deep, clenched around by that hot dragon beneath him. Over him. Something. It was hard to tell directions from inside of an eyeball reflection. In, out, in, out, his hips moved in direct copy of the doppelganger, always moving at the same time, always giving him the same sensation that the copy of him had, just...weaker. He whimpered, feeling his cock throb in desperate need, wanting to cum, wanting to fill that hole, but it was always just that little bit behind, that little bit too little in sensation.

He felt his arm raise that foot up to his face again, felt his nostrils flare as he was made to sniff that foot. The musk came again, and he groaned as his tongue flicked out obediently, dragging itself along the bottom of that sole. It was so demeaning, yet at the same time, his cock throbbed harder than ever. He needed it as much as he had ever needed anything, and he had no choice but to go along with the show.

His body was constantly moving, thrusting harder and faster than he thought he could. The copy was pushing his body to its limits, making him fuck hard and fast, and his cock swelled even more. He was occasionally allowed to look down at it, see it disappearing into a ghostly hole, but unlike the 'real' Teryx in the real world, he could see it still through that outline. He could see his cock swelling, dripping, so close...

"Please, just cum! I need to cum so hard!"

Heh, poor Teryx...what makes you think that you'll cum when I do?

The idea terrified him and made him throb all the harder at the same time. The rain dragon whimpered, his body helpless as he kept humping, but he couldn't stop himself. His need was rising as fast as his independence has dropped, and there was no stopping it.

He could feel it, feel his doppelganger getting harder and harder, feel the need rising through their link. And for once, for once, his cock wasn't getting as close...

Because it's not in the reflection. You can't cum if you can't see me cumming.

"No, no that's not fair!"

Heh, just enjoy the show...I'll let you cum when we're in the mirror at home again.

The offer was little more than a sop thrown at him to get him to calm down, but now, it was the only way he could imagine actually finishing. He whimpered and gasped, feeling his cock pushed right to the edge, but it wouldn't cum. It just hovered there, dripping into the ghost he was humping away it, drooling out of it and onto his own feet while he licked at those ghostly soles as the copy licked at Dresnath's.

It went on, and on, for who knew how long. No customers walked in, nobody came to stop them. All he knew was that, at some point, the copy finally ran out of stamina.

It was like an orgasm that brought pleasure but no relief. Teryx whimpered as it ran through him, the rain dragon gasping and panting much like his copy, but in a far more needy, almost submissive way. He felt his cock getting surrounded by its own cum, felt the heat of filling someone else, but he wasn't actually cumming. It was like he was just stuffed in with the cock that was, getting that finish without the climax.

He felt that hot hole stretching around him as his body pulled back, and shuddered as he 'heard' the pop of a cock coming free.

His body shifted as Dresnath and his copy moved, his reflection now coming off of a sugar canister on the counter nearby. His copy didn't pant, only took a blue dragon foot and started licking. Teryx, helpless to do anything but copy it, leaned back. His only relief was that one arm was free, so he could reach down and stroke himself...but his cock had copied the softening going on in the reflection. It was down, and he couldn't get it up again.

_Heh, when we get home, Teryx, you'll get to cum. Not before.

Nnnnnnnng!_