As you stare at your reflection in the mirror you can't help but feel a warmth build up in you as you stare back at yourself. You grin and smirk at your own reflection unable to break your gaze with your own image. The image truly is you now and you look fantastic. You pose a bit better in the mirror still focused on your image entirely. You bend in a way that lets you see yourself at a side-angle, your luscious red eyes bending toward your reflection in a way you can see yourself fully or as much as you can as if on display. You twist your body slightly to fit more of yourself into your mirrored image and the sensation in your body builds more as you become deeply infatuated with your image.
You stand there for a while completely still but when you try to move you only find that you are unable to break away from your own trance. The heat in you begins to turn cold as you grin hungerly and sexually at your own image in the mirror, You struggle to move making yourself even more ecstatic, your turning colder as you stare at your image, motionless and silent. You want to try to get your hands to move and grab your ass, or fondle your pussy but you can't move, and your enjoying the struggle, almost as if you don't want to move and just stay a beautiful image of a loli vampiress forever. the slight spasms of your muscles refusing to move against their will pleasure you more as you dive deeper into your own self-indulgence. You grow colder still as the image begins to encompass all you can see. You begin to no longer notice the world around you outside of your image as you remain fixed on your mirrored image.
You then feel like your reflection is being pulled closer to you, or perhaps you are being pulled toward it, you cannot tell. You struggle motionlessly and silently as your ecstatic vibes run though you make you crave your image even more. In moments your closest parts touch the mirror and in a shower of ecstatic shocks flow from the sensation of your snow-white pale flesh kissing the mirror's surface. You feel like your near orgasm in your motionless silent trance as you are pulled on top of your image, unable to move from your pose, you drown in your ecstatic pleasure as your body is pressed against the glass in the same position you were before.
Suddenly you feel a give in your body, a cold yet all embracing release of pressure breaks free from your body as you your flesh sinks into the mirror. You feel yourself falling on top of your image as if you were a key slotted into the right lock, as you mesh with your image, your pleasure skyrockets but refuses to let you go. You can feel your body being forcefully pulled into your image and you struggle silently and motionlessly as you are sucked into your own image. You can feel the parts of you mostly in feel flat and motionless but constantly flooded with ecstasy as they are drawn in.
First are your feet to be completely sucked into your image to be sealed away on the two-dimensional plane for all time. Their complete motionlessness is unlike any pleasure you've ever felt, your ankles are next as is your right arm, your chest and right thigh are next to be sucked into the image, when the event horizon of the mirror reaches your vagina and heart you explode in orgasmic bliss as a wave of motionless and yet endless pleasure fills your already flattened parts of your body, your head, neck and rest of your chest is sucked in quickly as is whats left of your legs, finally your left arm and hand are pulled into the image and then you feel a sudden sensation snap throughout you, like the lock ate the key to never again be unsealed and locking you inside your own image forever.
You giggle to yourself in sheer pleasurable bliss. It's strange because you can still see your image on the other side of the mirror, you cant move or speak at all, your completely inanimate. flat. and suck in an image of the vampire loli you wanted to become. Being trapped inside the image is better than sex as if every atom in your being was fucking your own reflection on some unseen plane, yet your image seems cute and sexy all while you are stuck in perpetual orgasm unending. Yet your experience isn't over yet.
You begin to see your image fade from the other side of the mirror as its silvery background turns to clear glass, revealing the room from whence you were in and completely covering the panel you are in. You then feel your very body's makeup begin to change, feeling from flattened and ecstatic flesh to one of a feeling of thick oil or runny mud, yet you do not move or drip or melt in your motionless plane. You feel on your non-showing side a sensation that feels rough and rigid like that of canvas. Your already crazed ecstatic nature rises even higher as you feel your liquid-esque form seep into the background of whatever plane you are in. You then feel your mud-like flesh begin to harden into the rough surface. It then hits you right as your flesh dries onto the background frozen in your pose and image, You've turned into the painting you saw previously when you decided to become a vampire loli. Your body hums and pulses in pure pleasure as your mind begins to become still too, locked in eternal self-pleasure beyond anything comprehensible to the human mind as you feel the final touches of her... no, your painting seal you in for good, giving you a background of the room you were once in in your own vampiric hall. Right as the your final seals complete and your vision and mind becomes locked into the moment, drowning in the endless sexual pleasure of your painted being, your body becomes trapped in a permanent suspended orgasm, frozen in your image you posed before the mirror and sealed into a 2D image. Anyone who would see you would ever know you were in such bliss, as you only appear to be a painting of a vampire loli, slightly bent over in a sexually appealing way enough to see her black skull panties, cutely posing as if sipping tea with her thumb to her mouth and her pinky extended.