Eternity beckons... [Reflecting On Your Mistakes]

You regain awareness to find yourself pressed up against a smooth mirrored surface. There's a body on the other side of the glass. It's you - out in the real world, or so it seems. Real-world you is getting fucked by a hunky personal trainer in what appears to be a well-lit gym full of equipment. You watch as the trainer holds real-world you in place with both arms above your (his?) head while thrusting hard into his (your?) ass with a steady, relentless rhythm.

You hear Kyris chuckle in your ear as he fucks you (demonic-fucktoy you), copying the motions of the personal trainer. "If only you could see yourself now, John," Kyris says. "Sometimes we make bad choices, and it's best to let someone else take the reins for a while, don't you agree? Or in your case, for the rest of eternity." You can't even move your head to respond to him, your every movement determined by your mirror image.

Real-world you makes eye contact with you and winks, before you both throw your heads back as the personal trainer sinks his cock into real-world you's body a final time, shooting his load deep inside. At the same time you feel Kyris flooding your hole with cum, the sensation pushing you over the edge, your cum coating your side of the mirror as your mirror image does the same. The personal trainer pulls out, but beckons to another guy who has been watching from a doorway...

END - Reflecting On Your Mistakes