A round mirror

David saw a round mirror hanging on the wall in front of him. He could see the face of a person reflected on it. Normally, it should've been his own face reflected on the mirror. However, since he had just used the app, he was naturally expecting the reflection to be that of John's face instead of his own. Strangely enough, it wasn't actually John's face that was reflected on the mirror. Hell, it wasn't even the face of a man. It was the face of a woman.

Her face looked youthful like she was still in her early 30's. But she also had a subtle, yet graceful mature aura to her face. It was as if her true age was much older than what her face was actually showing. Her eyes and nose were of the perfect shape as if they had been painstakingly handcrafted by a higher existence. Her lips, supple and enchanting as if it was inviting David for a kiss. Her slightly wavy golden hair flowed down just below her shoulders, looking smooth and silky. Everything to her face were just downright gorgeous, easily 11/10 in David's book.

If someone had told David that this woman was a supermodel, he wouldn't have believed them. Instead, he would've berated them and called them stupid, telling them to have their eyes checked. He would then correct them, telling them that this woman reflected on the mirror's round surface was in fact a super duper model. This feeling of amazement on David's mind wasn't something new, though. It was something he was already accustomed to. He had seen this woman and her face before. Countless of times, in fact.

Ashley Reid.

John's mother.

His nemesis' mother.

No matter how many times he had seen this face, he still couldn't help but feel awed by its graceful aura every time his eyes gazed upon it. Ever since the first time he was enthralled by this charming face when he was still just a kid, up until now when he was staring at it on this mirror.

Yet, David was confused. There were so many questions flying around in his head right now. Why was her face reflected on the mirror? Shouldn't it have been John's? Had he put in the wrong link? Or did the app make a mistake? Was he actually in her body and staring back at his own reflection? Or was he just a spirit floating on the air and was just teleported in front of Ashley who was coincidentally standing in front of a mirror? Was it actually something else entirely different? Was this all just his imagination?

Rather than asking even more questions, David decided to answer the already existing ones instead. To answer one of them, David decided to raise his right arm upwards. To his surprise, Ashley's reflection followed suit. He then raised his left hand upwards. Again, Ashley's reflection did the same thing as both of her hands were now high up in the air. David then tried making various expressions. He tried smiling widely, he tried frowning, he tried sticking his tongue out. No matter how bizarre the things he did, Ashley's reflection mimicked his actions perfectly.

He then tried making the same expression Ashley usually has on her face. A warm smile, one that would even turn David's burning rage to a bubbly joy. He never really understood how that could happen, how a simple smile could easily calm his anger. He had missed that expression, however. Back then, he was able to enjoy this expression practically everyday. That changed when David started bullying John. Ashley would look at him as if she was denying his entire existence, none of the usual warmness lingering on her face. Now, he can finally see that warm, radiant smile again.

However, when David attempted to replicate the face, Ashley's reflection turned into a sneering look instead. Naturally, David couldn't really replicate the smile. He never really understood the emotions behind it so he couldn't quite get it right. David kept trying over and over again, but Ashley's lips just kept trembling instead. David finally admitted to himself that he didn't know Ashley enough to be able to replicate her and he decided to give up. Although, he had at least managed to confirm that he was now in control of Ashley's body.

Now, he wanted to answer another question. Was this all real? Or was this just a dream he was having?

To test this out, David moved his right hand to touch his cheeks. Unsurprisingly, Ashley's reflection did the same. He started stroking Ashley's cheeks, trying to experience how it would feel on his, or rather, her hand. Ashley's skin was soft to the touch. Yet, there were slight hints of wrinkles in there, betraying her youthful look.

David then decided to pinch his own cheeks. He felt a slight twinge of pain on his cheeks as he did so. David then raised his arm and delivered a light slap to the cheek. "Ouch!", he yelped in pain as Ashley's face in the mirror winced to show the pain David was feeling. Naturally, the voice that came out was not his own, but rather, Ashley's beautiful voice. The voice was so soft and alluring, almost captivating him and making him forget what he was currently doing. He barely managed to keep himself together, though.

Back to business. He had just answered the question of whether this was real or not. The soft texture of Ashley's face? That felt real. The twinge of pain when he pinched his cheeks? That felt real. The pain he felt when he slapped himself? Well, the many amounts of entertainment medias he had consumed told him that such amount of pain would've woken him up if this was a dream. So yeah, definitely real. Final verdict, this was reality and David wasn't dreaming. "Oh my god, I'm actually in Mrs. Reid's body right now!", he said in realization.

By now, David had already forgotten about his original goal. He was supposed to be taking **** on his nemesis, John. But instead, he was now enjoying himself exploring his nemesis' mother's body. It didn't help that David had just realized one more crucial fact. Ashley's body wasn't wearing anything at all. Her naked body was currently reflected on the mirror in all of its glory.

David's jaws dropped wide open, his eyes following suit, opening wide after realizing what was in front of him. Reflected on the mirror was the body of the goddess Venus incarnate. Ashley's body was toned, showing the hard work she had put into exercising her body. Yet, she still had just the right amount of curves in the right places.

He could only see up to the waist line reflected on the mirror, but that was more than enough for him. David had gotten aroused. His heartbeat was so fast that he felt that it was about to burst out of his chest as he gulped in excitement. He had always wondered what kind of underwear was hidden underneath Ashley's everyday clothes. He had even jacked off to the thought countless of times before. Now, he had just gone beyond that and was gazing directly at Ashley's bare naked body with his own two eyes. In person, no less.

David took another good look at the reflection on the mirror and noticed a couple more details. Ashley's skins looked soft and fair, glowing with a gentle radiance. He had found no major blemishes at all on it. Absolute perfection. Her waist was slender, forming a sexy curve on her upper body that any man would die for. Most importantly, her round breasts. It was huge. Voluptuous. Beautiful. Majestic. David couldn't even seem to run out of words to describe it even if he had tried to. His mother's breasts were also big, but it just couldn't compare to these babies. On top of that, the sexy nipples on Ashley's breasts were also perked up, arousing David even more.

"Wow, it's Mrs. Reid's boobs!", he exclaimed excitedly while giggling. David then looked down to see two twin hills blocking his view, giving him a different perspective on the breasts he just saw on the mirror. He moved his hands to cup both of the breasts and gave them a gentle squeeze. It felt soft, heavenly soft, softer than anything he had ever touched in this world. He wanted more of this feeling. His hands kept squeezing even more as his breathing became more ragged.

"Mmm~", a moan escaped from his mouth, but it was not his voice. It was Ashley's voice, alluring and seductive, a melody to his ears. That voice turned David on even more. He looked up to the mirror as he gazed at it once again. Reflected there was something he never thought he would ever see in his entire life. Ashley's face was flushed red, her breathing slow and ragged. She was playing with her breasts, seemingly unable to stop squeezing it.

Suddenly, he stopped squeezing Ashley's breasts, though his hands were still on them. He had just realized that he didn't really know where he was right now. He hadn't bothered to check his surroundings at all. With that, he slowly scanned his surroundings, hands firmly on Ashley's breasts in a vulgar pose that Ashley herself would never make. He noticed that he was inside a bathroom. He figured that Ashley was probably trying to take a shower this late into the night before he took control of her body. With that assumption, an idea quickly popped up in his mind. He knew just the perfect way to play with Ashley's body to enjoy himself...