[spoiler=story]Once my paw touched the mirror, I found I couldn't look away. I saw the reflection move and my own body moved in turn. I felt myself get hard, and a paw. I knew it was mine, but I couldn't control when the paw touched me, I couldn't help but close my eyes. The sensation was like...it was like nothing I'd felt before. I knew the paw was mine, but it was as if someone else was feeling me. My ears pulled back instinctively as my cheeks flushed red, and more of my weight settled against the mirror. Of course, my eyes were closed, so I didn't see the bright green gaze of my reflection searing into me, burning into my soul.
I couldn't see the reflection smirk, and I couldn't see that gaze...but I could feel it. An unspoken whisper. My paw started to move on its own, and even though I had felt the rough paw pads before, they were new. I squirmed lightly at a sensation I still couldn't explain, the hot fog of my breath doing little to stifle that bright green glare.

"It's ok."

I didn't know who said those words. Had they come from my own gasping muzzle, or from the reflection? I didn't know. And I honestly didn't care. I leaned even more against the mirror.

"It's ok to give in."
The paw resting on the mirror felt warm, like something was coming through it. Like the slow ebb of the tide, something started to flow over me. The more my weight rested upon it, the faster this new sensation came upon me. My paw started to move a little faster, exploring familiar surfaces as if it were the first time.

"It's not giving in"

The whisper crooned, unseen emerald eyes blazing hotter. A soft whine escaped my lips, and I could feel my will slowly melting away. My paw squeezed a little harder of its own accord, and I felt a spot of pre.

"It's not giving in...not like this. This is what you need."

Emerald eyes burned out of the mirror.

"It's giving...yourself. To me. To you. To us."
I didn't know who said those words. Was it me...or...the other me? The heat from my paw on the mirror was starting to overtake me, and I didn't know anymore why my cheeks were flushing. Another small whine escaped my lips.

"Let's enjoy this..."

Another spurt of pre as the foreign paw stroked against me.

"...together."

I opened my eyes. And I met that gaze. Those bright eyes met mine back. I don't know who was in control then. I didn't care who was in control. But I do know that I uttered the next words as my body shivered.

"Yes...sir."

I had given myself up. Completely. The mirror entranced me. I lost myself in those eyes as I stroked more quickly. Or...did my reflection stroke? I couldn't break that stare to look down.

I don't know how long I gazed into the viridian pool of those eyes. How long it took. All I remember is finally shuddering against that mirror, feeling myself tense and the heat consuming me. I grasped for my knot as I reached climax.

But all I felt was barbs.[/spoiler]