Fantasy body switch

We went to the fair and had some fun. My girlfriend didn't want to go into the 'Shop of Horrors', so I went in alone. The paintings on the billboard were really weird. Like headless victims, fire and brimstone, the bearded lady, and that sort of stuff. I expected a weird room with weird people and props everywhere. But the was only an long, dark hallway with doors on both sides. At the end of the hallway was a distorted mirror. One just like you'd expect to see in an amusement park. Not very original.

I slowly walked along he dark hallway. The place smelled musty and had the aroma a burning wood. I expecting to be accosted and scared shitless by some Zombie dude or something, so my guard was up. But it didn't happen. No one appeared. The doors were all locked. The aroma was stronger. It almost made me dizzy. I had already had enough of this place. it's a good thing my girlfriend didn't come along. I walked to the end, hoping for a way out. But all that was there was the mirror. I peered closely trying to make out my reflection. The mirror was really curved and strangely distorted. The person in the mirror didn't look like me. Was the aroma that annoyed me so much making me dizzy to the point I was seeing things? I stared into it for a long time. I rubbed my straining eyes. Then, finally, I could focus on the image. It suddenly became clear. Very clear. And it wasn't me. 

Who is that? I look over my shoulder. No one is there. But the reflection wasn't me. It was suddenly very clear. No more distortion. No more curves. I could see in the mirror very clearly. I reached to my face. The person in the reflection mirrored my movement.

OK, they got me! This is a pretty good scam. I don't know how they do it, but I look like a girl! It's crazy. I smile and almost laugh. The girl in the mirror does too. This must be some super new AI or something, I thought to myself. Maybe this was worth the price of admission. 

I fooled around moving my arms and turning around. The image looked very real. The girl was wearing a short skirt and a tank top. I reach up to grab one of her, well, my tits, just for fun.

Holy shit!  I could feel her bra under the shirt and the full firm breast inside it. I look down, but it's too dark here to see myself. I can only see myself, or this girl in front of me, only in the mirror. I reach up with both hands. My hands feel small. The breasts are not. I slide my hands up under the shirt and push the bra up. I've got full C cup boobs with big, erect nipples. I pinch the nipples a little. Wow! I jump. I've never felt a sensation like that before. Just the slightest touch sends a deep, erotic shiver all over me. My groins shake. I almost fall to one knee. I lean against the wall waiting for the pulsations and shaking to pass. I'm getting wet in my panties. I can feel it! What the fuck?

I slowly reach down under the short skirt. I'm in lace panties and the bottom is wet. I've been squirting in them. I feel like a fool. I look around but no one else is in the hallway. What is going on? I touch the panty. My body goes into another wave of shaking and pulses. I can't control it! I'm having another orgasm! I shiver and let out a little gasp like a girl. Like a girl!

It takes me a few minutes to regain my composure. I've got to get out of here. Suddenly I realize there is a doorway to the outside. It was not there before. But now it is there. I grab the handrail and stumble out of the place, into the dark, cold night. Where is my girlfriend? How did it get so late? The whole park is empty. How long was I in there? 

The two security guards are watching me walk toward the gate. They are the typical greasy types you see at places like this. "Hey, babe. What are you still doing here? Looking for some late night fun?"

Fuck! Am I still...Oh shit!

Just as I couldn't control my orgasms, It seems I'm not able to control my speech either. "Well, I was looking for a couple of studs like you earlier. But there were none to be had. But now I've found you."

Why did I say that? The two men walk quickly to meet me. I feel one of them take my arm and kiss me on the neck. "I have a place where we can party. Let's go."

With one guy on each arm, we march to a trailer and go inside. The next thing i know I'm on my knees sucking a big hairy cock like a pro. The other guy is pulling at my underwear preparing to fuck me from behind while I blow his companion. "It looks like we stumbled on a little spit roast slut!"

These guys didn't leave me alone for 3 hours. After they both blew loads in my pussy and down my throat, they took turns with me. One would be resting, drinking a beer, while the other one was hammering me like a helpless rag doll. Then they would tag team and the other one was back on. I sucked so much cock and swallowed so much cum I lost track of everything. When my pussy was a sloppy, slippery cum filled mess, the one with the biggest cock opened my ass and pounded me there too. My mouth and pussy were numb from all the sucking and fucking. But my butt hole was still really feeling it. He fucked me so hard back there it felt like he was somehow hitting my G spot. I cam so many times I couldn't speak or cry out anymore. They fucked me like a pig until I finally passed out.

"Wake up, Bill!" Startled, I look around to see my girlfriend looking down at me. I'm sitting on the lawn, leaning back onto a wall, with a beer in my hand. "I must have dozed off for a minute."

"Well, you wanted to go into that horror thing, so if you still do, you better go now. They close in an hour."

It's daytime again. Well, it's still daytime. I stand and check myself out. I feel fine. But I can still taste sticky cum in my mouth. I can still feel the big guy's cock invading my ass. I can feel their filthy hands all over me. My dick twitches. I liked it? I look at the door of the horror house. It all looks the same. I can smell the burning aroma from inside. I look at her, forgetting why I was going out with her in the first place. The aroma draws me in. I pay and walk back through the doorway. The hall is the same. The mirror way down at the end of the hall is the same, too. The smell is overtaking me again. I peek back through the door, catching my girlfriends attention. 

"Go ahead and go home. I'm going to be here for a while. Don't wait up."

Bill