Double Lives
AJ Wilson was the typical guy — just focused on his school and his job at Walmart. He’s really just a nobody gay guy, no love, nothing special or anything. Meanwhile, freak star of the town Ramon Oliveira never misses to be the star of the show. He captures the attention of both men and women in their local town. It wouldn't be a normal day without flexing his muscles and taking a mirror selfie. AJ was always quite annoyed of Ramon’s charm, especially how his co-workers always seem to thirst over him. Then of course, Ramon is unsurprisingly a big douchebag, bullying people who aren’t good to him enough, including AJ.
AJ always seems to be the punching bag of Ramon when he stops by at Walmart to buy his favorite protein powder. He would first start by approaching him and giving him backhanded compliments, then goes with a hard blow.
“Yo kid, how about you start getting shredded? ‘Cause twinks like you are worthless freaks in this world! Haha!” Ramon says to him as he clenches his jaw and stretches his arms upward, showing his intricate veins on his arms and hands.
AJ always just shrugs it off, as he always felt like Ramon has a soft spot for him, even getting defended by him from mean older people one time during his morning shift. And to admit it, he DOES like Ramon. Who wouldn’t love that hot ass boy anyway?
But there was an even deeper reason as to why AJ was always the BUTT of Ramon’s jokes (and I put a pun): He wants to pound on some AJ BUTT. Yes, good old Ramon is a fucking DL trade. That’s why he’s always in denial and lowkey of his conflicting feelings, I mean who would just approach a twink and openly say that they wanna fuck them?
Anyways, lovestruck AJ thought this was finally the first time he ever had fun in his life, he was ready to risk it all. He then kept in contact with Ramon through iMessage, where Ramon kept being cocky and asked AJ to keep the secret between them. But then, something happened.
As AJ waited by the Walmart parking lot at around 3 AM after his shift, no Ramon has showed up. No biceps, no abs, no dick, no satisfaction. AJ went home feeling the heavy weight of his heart after being ghosted and blocked by Ramon. He hasn’t seen him ever since that day.
From there onward, mutual friends of the two have messaged AJ, saying Ramon told them how desperate he was on wanting his dick. AJ had enough of his bullshit.
By contacting a well-known bodysuit mafia, he purchased syringes that would effectively turn Ramon into a bodysuit. As AJ waited at the parking lot again for the deliveries, a guy named Amaan Singh went by and unzipped his “white boy costume” mask. Singh then flexed his half unzipped to show his face and flexed his muscles and began stroking his cock.
“Impressive, huh?” He said while laughing maniacally. He took his suit disguise and put it in the bag.
“Uhh yeah, can you just give me the syringes please… thanks?” AJ crossed his arms as he was unimpressed.
He really just wanted revenge on Ramon, and that would mean stealing his life.
The night AJ was supposed to sneak in to Ramon’s place, he almost got caught because Ramon’s dog started barking. Good thing he managed to steal Ramon’s used boxers.
“I’ll be using this as my backup plan.” AJ said as he sniffs the boxers out of curiosity.
As he stands up and prepares to go to bed, he suddenly gets an anaphylactic reaction from his rare allergy, he rushes to his room to get his Epipen. Panicking, he pressed it down to his veins, but to his shock, he stabbed himself with the bodysuit syringe. He watched himself in the mirror as he slowly dissolved and melted to the ground as a rubber bodysuit. He groaned and did his last straw: astral projection.
As a spirit, his essence binded onto Ramon’s boxers, which helped his spirit form find Ramon’s house and make its way into it. This also helped follow Ramon for a few days until the time is right to possess him.
There, while Ramon has finished lifting weights, he sat at the locker room to drink his protein shake. Suddenly, the lights flickered and he looked up.
“Fuck man, they better pay the electricity bills here.” Suddenly, his arm hairs raised as he feels a surge of spirit essence surround him. AJ then goes for the kill.
AJ dives right into Ramon’s body as he felt his world darken. Ramon twitched and fell on the ground. He let out continuous moans as he tried to grasp on the floor and figure out what is happening to him. “FUCK! FUCKK!!!” Ramon screamed but no one can hear him. He utterly repeated fuck multiple times as his arms and legs twitched.
“Fuck…. fuck… fuck… fuck.” Finally, the fucks have ended in a sinister, cold tone. With sweat dripping all over him, the new Ramon stands up and looks in the mirror.
“Oh hello there, Ramon.” AJ has succeeded. He can feel the Old Spice deodorant right to his nostrills, this time coming from his new, hairy and sweaty armpits. AJ started sniffing loudly, as he always liked the certain distinct musk that Ramon had, but now he can smell it all for himself. He started feeling his wet shirt soaked with sweat, and starts taking it off.
He then started screaming in joy and flexed his muscles. AJ knew it was time for a test drive. Reuniting with the boxers he stole as he went to his place, he wore the boxers and started jerking off from it. He stroked himself in pleasure and giggled in high-pitched noises, he took away all of Ramon’s masculinity in that moment.
He continued flexing again to see Ramon's greek god physique. He really looks like he's one of those statues see in museums. Loads sprayed everywhere in the room as AJ felt like he finally got what ever wished for. And now, he can not only live as Ramon, but also have him for himself and finally love him.
But the fun is soon about to be over, as AJ’s manager is now looking for him. He is LATE for work. Worried, AJ didn’t answered the manager’s calls as he wouldn’t want them to hear Ramon’s deep and sexy voice. He then remembered he had a bodysuit of himself just sitting on the floor. He picked it up and wiped off Ramon’s cum that got splattered onto it, then got to work.
As he tried to fit his skinny body onto Ramon’s, he felt the tightness and shortness of breath coming along with it. AJ breathed deeply as he heard Ramon’s panting and groaning inside of him. As he puts on the mask, he looks in the mirror and smiles that he can still live as himself. But then it’s obvious it looked like he got on steroids: he looks like he fucking inflated overnight. To hide this, AJ wore something oversized. He also practiced to return to his normal voice and hide Ramon’s baritone one.
“Woah AJ! Getting a little ripped huh??” His coworker Ethan said.
“Ahhh no, just trying on some oversized fashion!” AJ chuckled. He then did what was tasked that day which was to carry some boxes from the stock room to put new products. The breathing got heavier, and the bodysuit got loose. Ramon’s toned body really wanted to let go of the suit. AJ’s breathing just got louder and louder.
He was living both as AJ and Ramon. When he had no shifts since he's working part time, he goes to the gym and does Ramon's festivities. Chest workout, legs, weights, you name it.
The people around were shocked as to how polite Ramon is lately.
"Bro... you don't call me gay anymore? Did you got struck by lightning or something?" His homeboy Dante asked.
"Why would I even call you that? I know you're like attractive but I would never insult you that way!" Ramon said nervously.
Little did AJ know, Dante was secretly thirsting over his homeboy Ramon. Would AJ let him hit then?
At the locker room, Ramon starts giving Dante a stare. That made both of them brick hard. Dante then starts kissing his homie, and Ramon slams him down on the locker seats and starts pounding him.
"Yes... yes! Broooooo!" Dante's eyes were rolling back in pleasure. AJ felt so weird now that he had to top and not bottom. As he finishes releasing his loads, Ramon says goodbye to Dante and stares at the mirror.
"Heh. You'd hate the sight of this huh Ramon? Even your closest homeboys want to let you hit!." AJ gave Ramon's reflection a sinister look.
Suddenly his phone started ringing. It was goddamn Walmart again. They're asking him to come for a shift since his co worker got sick and couldn't go.
AJ then hurried home to transform back to his own self again.
This went on and on for days and days, which is why sometimes AJ have to half unzip himself if he wants to jerk off.
“Ugh. I miss being skinny”. an upset half-AJ with Ramon’s face looking in the mirror. AJ took off the disguise revealing Ramon’s sharp jawline.
”Why do i have to keep going back to that old life just for a job?” AJ jerks off to his mask as he tried and dominate the empty suit.
He flexes his pecs and grins, and slowly got consumed by Ramon’s cold persona.
THE NEXT DAY
“Looks like Wilson really left the team for good huh.” Walmart supervisor Joanna said.
“I know, I feel bad especially when he had an emergency, but I do hope he’s doing well. He was such a good kid.” AJ’s coworker Leslie said.
“Oh there’s Mr Oliveira! The replacement for Wilson!” Joanna shook hands with him.
“My god! He’s really hot isn’t he?!” The coworkers were in awe.
“You’re in Mr Oliveira”, The manager said.
AJ then wears his uniform, looks in the bathroom mirror, and smirks.
“Hey kid, thanks for the job. I know I’ve been a douchebag to you all these times, but I won’t let you down in this job. I love ya.”
He then takes his uniform off and plays with his pecs in the mirror while grinning.
THE END
