Mirror mirror on the wall, who's the pretties sister of them all?

Max drooled over the sight of the dolled up Alice rolling her hips, pressing her breasts together with her hands, puckering her lips together for a kiss.

As he met her eyes, her lips locked on to his, her face coming through the glass as if it was an open window. She snickered as he raised his eyebrows in panic. Her tongue snuck into his mouth, and she blew a small puff of air into his mouth.

Mana filled his body in a rush, eighty points worth, previously siphoned off the aroused teenager and virginal wizard.

Like a drop of soap in oily water, the puff of air raced through Max' body in a flash, turning his insides into nothing but warm air. His skin transformed into an opaque plastic film, light as a feather, filling the air with a chittering sound. Akin to a produce bag. Parts of him crumpled in on itself, the pressure inside the bag almost equal to the bathroom, and the free movement of warm air inside him left parts of him deflated as it rose to his top.

His eyes, now painted on the plastic, gazed down in horror, but he could no longer move on his own. His lips still touched the mirror creature looking like Alice, covering the only opening remaining in his body. His feet began rising off the floor, floating upward as his crimply balloon body began floating at its equilibrium, kept in place by the mirror.

Mirror Alice smiled silently as colors began bleeding across from her lips to Max', her lighter skin tones flowing across his, and his across to hers. His painted on jeans shrank, turning into shorts. His flowery yellow shirt shrank as well, crawling up to his chest. The sleeves shrank and turned into straps on an expanding cleavage of a summerly top.

As the final drops of Max dark skin flowed over to the other side of the mirror, their placed had switched. The plastic body had shrunk and now had Alice's face, while Mirror Alice now looked like Max, but with a rainbow-colored shirt.

Mirror Max smiled and blew another puff of air inside the balloon, letting go of the kiss. It didn't have the same dramatic effect as the last one, merely causing the floating body to flutter a bit as the puff traveled down its insides. As it came to the feet, weight seemed to slowly come out of nowhere as the toes began sinking towards the floor. As they hit the ground, the body began solidifying from the toes and up, regaining weight but also keeping its balance.

As the head solidified, the new Alice raised her balloon arms to look as her fingertips filled, finalizing the physical change.

"Oh my, Max," the formerly black male said as she waved a hand at the mirror, causing her magical mirror version to move to the side of her authentic mirror image, a look of dread beginning to appear on the third wheel's face as Max in Alice's body began enjoying her own mirror image. Alyx, she decided was a fine name for herself. "You fucked up, boy," Alyx said to her own image in a tone of amusement, turning around to inspect her new form.

"You turned yourself into your interpretation of Alice when you triggered that trap. An impressive trap, we'll give that to our former selves. But, alas. You got high on your own supply," Alyx concluded as she glanced at the third wheel in the mirror, catching his eyes. The Alyx image vanished and the Max mirror began imitating Alyx' posture and mood. "Mhm, you're looking a bit more effeminate in your moves now," Alyx said with a chuckle at the sight. "But, now that what's left of you is in there, I think you can do better," she said as she gave her former self some thoughts, trading the mirror some mana for some sorcerous amusement.

Thoughts like, what her former self would look like if they were female, for one. In an instant, Max body shrank and turned into an effeminate teen who clearly cared about her looks. Then Max' outfit became much more revealing, more fitting an escort than a good girl.

Alyx gave her alternative historical past self a scrutinizing look. "That'll do for now. Not that it matters much, you'll be stuck in there for now. But maybe you can get yourself a new body by using your new looks to lure someone in? Who knows, you might be considered attractive by more people now than before," Alyx said and giggled, turning away from the mirror and letting female Max look and control herself.

By the time Max in the mirror had time to comprehend what had happened, Alice had left the bathroom. In the silence of the mirror dimension with nobody on the other side, mirror Max froze in shock as they contemplated their new existence.

(mirror Max: Chanel Skye)