Simon had been working diligently within the sales team of the cardboard box manufacturer for over five years now. However, no matter how hard he tried, he never got any kind of raise or promotion. When it came down to it, his lack of confidence and poor social skills meant that he just wasn't cut out to be a salesman.
So, instead he was left to silently get on with the dull office admin tasks, while the confident sales jocks around him spent all day purposefully striding up and down the office, talking loudly into their smart phones.
Simon's least favourite sales colleague was an obnoxious guy named Phil, who seemed to take pleasure in treating him as if he was just a piece of office furniture. Every time that Phil referred to Simon as 'that admin guy', Simon wanted to punch Phil in the face. However, Simon was the silent diligent type, so he just shut his mouth, never complained, and got on with his work.
Then one stormy Saturday afternoon, Simon received a package at his apartment containing a new 'smart' mirror that he had ordered. Simon loved to spend his spare cash on random gadgets, and according to the company's web site, the mirror would use AI to create his 'ultimate reflection'. Simon suspected that it would do nothing more than tell him the weather, but he thought it would be fun to try.
Smart Mirror
Simon hung the mirror on the wall, and pushed in a couple of batteries. Then he downloaded the special app to his smart phone that would connect to the mirror via Wi-Fi and project his 'ultimate reflection'.
The app made him fill out a questionnaire, and select images of men who he would like to resemble. When he clicked 'Submit' the mirror suddenly flashed a bright light, and then to his amazement he was faced with a greatly improved reflection of himself.
The 3D image in the mirror was remarkably realistic, moving seamlessly in tandem with Simon's own body movements. The difference was that this Simon in the mirror was apparently much buffer, taller, and more handsome. He even looked a couple of years younger, with his receding hairline now filled out, and some sexy designer stubble around his face.
Simon's t-shirt and jeans were actually baggy in real life, but in the reflection they were stretched tight around apparently bulging muscles. Simon took off his clothes and then rejoiced in the hairy-chested muscleman that he now witnessed before him. Needless to say, the reflection also had a much larger appendage. Feeling massively turned on, Simon jacked himself off in front of the mirror as his fantasy self did the same.
The app made him fill out a questionnaire, and select images of men who he would like to resemble. When he clicked 'Submit' the mirror suddenly flashed a bright light, and then to his amazement he was faced with a greatly improved reflection of himself.
The 3D image in the mirror was remarkably realistic, moving seamlessly in tandem with Simon's own body movements. The difference was that this Simon in the mirror was apparently much buffer, taller, and more handsome. He even looked a couple of years younger, with his receding hairline now filled out, and some sexy designer stubble around his face.
Simon's t-shirt and jeans were actually baggy in real life, but in the reflection they were stretched tight around apparently bulging muscles. Simon took off his clothes and then rejoiced in the hairy-chested muscleman that he now witnessed before him. Needless to say, the reflection also had a much larger appendage. Feeling massively turned on, Simon jacked himself off in front of the mirror as his fantasy self did the same.
When it was all over, Simon looked at his 'ultimate self' through the mirror again, but now couldn't help but feel a bit depressed.
'If only that was the real me,' he muttered to himself.
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning stuck Simon's apartment building and all of the lights went out. When they came back on a couple of seconds later, the mirror had gone back to showing Simon's original scrawny self.
'Shit. I hope it's not broken,' he said to himself.
As soon as he did so, he realised that his voice sounded unusually deep. The next thing he noticed was that his apartment looked oddly smaller, as if he was standing on a shoe box. The third thing he noticed, as he looked down to see if he actually was standing on a shoe box, was that he now had an incredibly muscular and hairy body.
'No fucking way!' he exclaimed.
He looked back at the mirror, but it still showed his old skinny body. Then he realised that the mirror was still switched on! He walked over and took the batteries out, and was now faced with the reflection of the muscleman again. Simon began to realise that the lightning strike had somehow turned his 'ultimate self' into his actual self, and vice versa!
The elation of this transformation was so incredible that Simon quickly found himself jacking off again, amazed that he could now actually touch, lick and kiss his bulging new biceps. Then he squeezed the solid muscle of his giant pecs and bounced them under his palm as he passionately explored their hairy surface. Meanwhile he was loving the new thickness and size of his cock as he tightly squeezed and jerked himself off with his other hand. Finally he climaxed, flexing his biceps for the mirror and roaring at the top of his lungs as he pumped cum all over the reflective surface
'If only that was the real me,' he muttered to himself.
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning stuck Simon's apartment building and all of the lights went out. When they came back on a couple of seconds later, the mirror had gone back to showing Simon's original scrawny self.
'Shit. I hope it's not broken,' he said to himself.
As soon as he did so, he realised that his voice sounded unusually deep. The next thing he noticed was that his apartment looked oddly smaller, as if he was standing on a shoe box. The third thing he noticed, as he looked down to see if he actually was standing on a shoe box, was that he now had an incredibly muscular and hairy body.
'No fucking way!' he exclaimed.
He looked back at the mirror, but it still showed his old skinny body. Then he realised that the mirror was still switched on! He walked over and took the batteries out, and was now faced with the reflection of the muscleman again. Simon began to realise that the lightning strike had somehow turned his 'ultimate self' into his actual self, and vice versa!
The elation of this transformation was so incredible that Simon quickly found himself jacking off again, amazed that he could now actually touch, lick and kiss his bulging new biceps. Then he squeezed the solid muscle of his giant pecs and bounced them under his palm as he passionately explored their hairy surface. Meanwhile he was loving the new thickness and size of his cock as he tightly squeezed and jerked himself off with his other hand. Finally he climaxed, flexing his biceps for the mirror and roaring at the top of his lungs as he pumped cum all over the reflective surface
Two hours later, Simon was euphorically dancing on a podium at the local gay club. It had been years since he had gone anywhere near the club – he used to find the whole experience very intimidating. Now, he loved it as all the men stared up at him with lustful eyes. He could sense their admiration of his gorgeous muscular body, and he wanted to show it off for them.
Suddenly, he spotted a face in the crowd that he recognised. It was Phil from the office! Simon smiled and held out his hand, pulling the eager Phil up on to the podium with him. Another hour later, Phil was getting the fuck of his life as Simon confidently pumped Phil’s ass with his thick hot rod.
One week later, Simon the salesman was purposefully striding up and down the office, talking loudly into his smart phone when some office junior came up and asked him how the photocopier worked.
“I don’t know,” shrugged Simon, annoyed at the interruption. Then he motioned over to where Phil was diligently getting on with his office chores. “Ask that admin guy over there.”
Suddenly, he spotted a face in the crowd that he recognised. It was Phil from the office! Simon smiled and held out his hand, pulling the eager Phil up on to the podium with him. Another hour later, Phil was getting the fuck of his life as Simon confidently pumped Phil’s ass with his thick hot rod.
One week later, Simon the salesman was purposefully striding up and down the office, talking loudly into his smart phone when some office junior came up and asked him how the photocopier worked.
“I don’t know,” shrugged Simon, annoyed at the interruption. Then he motioned over to where Phil was diligently getting on with his office chores. “Ask that admin guy over there.”