The Toy by Sean Mitchell

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I blinked and opened an eye, throwing my arm across the bed it came down with a low thud, my hand explored the firm muscular pecs covered in soft fur, its owner simply let out a groan.
Turning I looked at the heavy set body of Jack laying next to me, thick muscles and shoulders, a perfect specimen. I blew gently in his ear, and his hand raised to scratch the irritation, his bicep swelled as he blinked and looked up at the ceiling.
Reaching up I rested my palm on his short black hair, tracing it down his sideburns to finally resting it under his chin. With a gentle motion I turned his head to face mine. He blinked again, his thick expressive eyebrows raised as if questioning. I simply smiled and he relaxed again, his full lips parted into a lazy smile.
"Can you get me a coffee buddy?" I asked.
With a slow smile he sat up on the edge of the bed and pulled on some of my boxers turning he gave me a cheeky wink, he knew how much I liked that.
Standing he slowly walked to the door; he was watching me in the mirror, and with a grin he rolled his massive shoulders forward, grasping his outstretched hands in front of him spreading his broad back.
I bit my lip as he swung his hands above his head, tensing and shivering slightly. With a gasp he dropped his arms and left the room. My dick was hard, he was always teasing me!
I'd dozed off again somehow and was woken again by Jack sitting on the side of the bed gently stroking my ear. I opened my eyes and smiled as he offered me a hot cup of coffee.
"I'm so lucky I found you Jack."
He smiled and simply gave me a thumbs up.
"How long has it been now?"
He looked thoughtful as he started to count on his fingers, I loved watching him when he was thinking about stuff. With a smile he held up an open hand and a little finger from the other.
"Six years?" I asked?
He nodded with a smile.
"I wish you could talk." I said with a soft smile on my face. He looked at me, and then down at the floor. I reached out with my hand gently touching his soft stubbly cheek lifting his face. His eyes lifted to look into mine, a puckered frown on his face.
"Even so, you are perfect." With that he beams a smile.
There was a ring at the front door, I started to get up but Jack just wagged his finger at me. He tapped himself on his furry pecs and then flicked his thumb other his shoulder to the door silently mouthing 'I'll go.' He left the room again.
Sipping on the coffee I heard the postman talking. Moments later Jack came back into the room, only this time he looked exactly like me.

 Moments later Jack came back into the room, only this time he looked exactly like me

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He smiled; perfectly mimicking my grin before handing me the post. I gave him the same grin back and pulled him onto the bed, sitting next to me.
I looked into the my own reflection that was Jack, who looked away nervously biting his lip, another one of my habits.
"So it's the weekend, what mischief should we get up to?" I asked.
He looked back, with a thoughtful look, and rubbed my morning stubble still on his face.
He raised a finger as an idea came to him, and I watched as my buddy melted before my eyes and reformed into a beautiful blonde, still wearing my underwear. With puckered lips "Jack" thrusted his hips back and forth slapping his pert ass.
"Nah, not today"
He changed back into the Jock I woke up with, slowly rubbing his pecs in thought.
"Do you think we can go down the gym together?" I asked.
A sly grin formed on his face as he rubbed his belly.
"Yeah, that's the way." I said with a grin.
I picked up some printed papers I had left on the table next to the bed and flipped through them stopping at one, I showed it to Jack and looked carefully at it and nodded.
Jack kicked my underwear off and got onto the bed and I stood up finishing my coffee as I watched him lay out in the middle of the bed.
I watched as his shape slowly lost it's definition, becoming flatter and spreading out and changing colour into a black shiny surface.
Climbing onto the bed I laid in its centre, it was warm almost sticky and then I felt it start to move, up my legs, stretching around my thighs and feet. It worked its way up my torso until it covered me completely, it felt tight and warm to my skin.
Getting up from the bed I walked over to the mirror only to see a faceless, muscular body covered in a matte black alien substance.
I felt Jack move again, and I blinked a couple of times as my reflection changed.

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