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Cameron had been working his way through the ranks of the wrestling league at school winning medals all the way.
Time and time again Cameron won ever match totally demolishing any opposition he was making his way to the top of his game. People were always impressed with this technique and strength, something which surpassed both his age and built.
All was going well and Cameron was getting nearer to his goal, that is until he met Gavin, a new kid to the school and gaining new friends all the time.
Gavin’s reputation was gathering speed, leaping and bounding over others in the league.
Of course Cameron’s and Gavin’s paths were destined to cross and that day came late one evening.
Cameron was working out in the gym; cardio. Gavin walked in an sneered a smile at Cameron.
“You’re Cameron, right?”
“Yeah. You’re the new kid – hear good stuff about you.”
“That’s right,” He ran his palm along his chest cupping a pec.
“Want a quick match?”
“Yeah, why not – the sooner you learn that you can’t beat me the better!”
Cameron just blinked not quite believing what he’s just said, “OK shit head you’re on!”
They squared up on the mat and Gavin just grinned, and before Cameron knew what had happened his face was planted in the mat.
Not giving up, Cameron tried again and again. Every little trick and technique failed resulting in another win for Gavin.
“This is getting boring.” Whispered Gavin, with a final flip Cameron was again face down, but this time Gavin pulled him backwards locking his arm around Cameron's throat.
Cameron gasped and the light from the room faded as he fell unconscious.
Gavin simply dropped Cameron on the mat and turned in disgust.
Silently Cameron’s body started buck and shake, with a low groan a young muscular body glistening in sweat pulled out of the unconscious Cameron.
Standing he looked down at Cameron with affection and admiration before turning his attention to Gavin.
Quickly and quietly the kid slipped his arms under Gavin’s locking them behind his head. Surprised Gavin could only struggle.
The kid whispered into Gavin’s ear, “You know I’ve been working Cameron from the inside for six months now, he was going to be a winner but you screwed that up. So Gavin my friend its time for me to upgrade!”
Without warning the kid tightened his hold and pushed into Gavin who could only struggle for a couple of moments, with a gasp the kid disappeared inside.
Gavin blinked a couple of times, rolled his shoulders stretched. Slowly Gavin’s definition sharpened, his pecs thickened as did his biceps and abs; inherited from the muscular kid within him.
Hearing a groan, he turned to see Cameron waking. Without thought he knelt and helped his opponent to his feet.
“Sorry Cameron, you OK?”
Cameron rubbed his head, “Yeah, wait Steve is that you?”
Gavin chuckled, “Yeah bro’ its me, he was being a dick I though I’d jump him – he’s got some good techniques, well they’re mine now so I’m going to be your new training partner.”
“I’m not sure I understand.”
You look over at the kid sitting opposite, “It’s simple, I pay you, you do what I tell you!”
“But,” The kid looks at his hands, “… who is this guy?”
“Well, Kenny was my lodger. Fucking annoyed me so much, always bringing back girls – god the animal noises that used to come from his room where awful! Then he started to bring back guys as well, that was just as bad.”
He nodded and scratched his head, “Yeah, I can see that happening.”
“Yeah, well I had enough, and I wanted some of that for myself! So I slipped him some of the formulae I got from the internet.”
“OK, that’s where I come in yeah?”
“That’s right, you get a job and now you’re no longer homeless. You get live in Kenny skin dropping 10 years off your real age!”
The new Kenny stands up and stretches a bit, “Fuck yeah, this is good.”
“Like I said; you work for me RIGHT?”
“Yeah Boss!” Kenny replied with a grin on his face.
“Now strip you fucker!”
“Eh?”
“I’m wearing Kenny tonight, I want some of that ass he’s been getting into.”
Guys, I assume you like the work we do here (not always a lot of comments, so we may just be talking to ourselves!)
But here’s your chance to shine! for the next couple of weeks I’ll be posting an image, one a week.
Caption it or write a short scene and we might just make it into a story for you!
Don’t be shy – be anonymous if you want!
Guys, I assume you like the work we do here (not always a lot of comments, so we may just be talking to ourselves!)
But here’s your chance to shine! for the next couple of weeks I’ll be posting an image, one a week.
Caption it or write a short scene and we might just make it into a story for you!
Don’t be shy – be anonymous if you want!
Matt smiled and gave a thumbs up sign for the camera as his dad took a picture. As he heard the camera click he relaxed his pose and bent down to pick up his bag.
“Come on Matt, just one more shot. OK?” said Matt’s dad, Geoff
“Dad, the bus is going to be leaving in like 5 minutes.” Said Matt “Come on you’ve got enough pictures to remember me by. I’m only going away for 6 months. You weren’t like this when I went to college and that was for 4 years.”
“Well your college was only an hour away and now you’re going around the world, so you’ll have to forgive your old man for wanting a few more reminders this time.”
Geoff stepped in close to Matt and grabbed his shoulders. At 23 Matt had a grown man’s height and bulk, helped by his place on the wrestling team at college. He stood eye to eye with his father, who although 20 years his senior, still had the body of younger man, his job as a mechanic and keeping him physically fit. Geoff looked Matt straight in the eye “Don’t ever forget how special you are to me?” He said.
Matt nodded, and felt his eyes growing moist. He and his dad had always been very close. Matt’s mom had been a messed up soul, who’d had a brief affair with Geoff while he was at college, disappeared out of his life and then reappeared for long enough to drop off baby Matt in Geoff’s arms, before disappearing forever. Geoff had dropped out of college to look after Matt with his own mother’s help. There had been some tough times, but Matt had never wanted for anything, especially his father’s love. Now that he had finished college he was determined to show his dad, how much he appreciated the sacrifices Geoff had made for him.
Geoff drew Matt into his arms for a bear hug. With their heads close together, Matt said quietly “There’s still time for you to change your mind.”
Geoff growled in Matt’s ear in response, “After everything I went through to set this deal up? Are you mad? No way you’re backing out of it now. I told you; never forget how much you mean to me. I wanted a way to say thank you to you for everything you gave up for me and this is it. You got that..” and Geoff’s voice dropped to a whisper “... Dad.”
The two pulled apart as the bus engine started. Matt bent down and picked up his bag. He didn’t trust his voice to say anything, afraid he would just dissolve into tears. His dad walked him to the bus and then walked down until he was level with Matt’s seat. He watched as Matt settled into his seat and then gestured at his own back pocket until Matt got the message and reached into his own back pocket, pulling out an envelope with his name on it. He started to open it, but then the bus began to move off and he turned to wave to Geoff.
As the bus pulled out onto the main road, Matt opened the letter.
Matt,
I just wanted to say again how much you deserve this trip. No-one knows better than I do that 20 years of work with no vacation time, is too much. No matter how important a job is there comes a time when a man needs a break. So enjoy yours, and get ready for the world of work when you get back. In the meantime, remember to drop your old man an email every week with some updates from your travels. And remember – do whatever you want, as long as it’s not a new tattoo!
Matt smiled. He still couldn’t believe he’d let the real Matt talk him into this. The real Matt who was even now heading back to their house in a perfect replica bodysuit of Geoff, while the real Geoff was on board the bus in a bodysuit of Matt. But Matt could be persuasive when he put his mind to it, and the suits were frighteningly convincing. The real Matt had nearly given Geoff a heart attack when he’d come home to find his exact double. Geoff still had no idea where Matt had got them from, but there was no doubting their realism.
The truth was Geoff hadn’t needed that much convincing. Although he’d been proud to watch Matt graduate from College, part of him had a few regrets about his own lost youth. Matt’s insane idea for giving his dad a proper thank you for his upbringing had been an easier sell than Geoff himself would have thought. When he’d first slipped on the Matt suit and looked out through the eyes of a young man again, all sorts of hopes sprang to life.
As he settled down into the bus seat, preparing for the long journey ahead, he knew Matt would look after his old life for him until he got back and until then, well he had carte blanche to do whatever, or whoever he felt like. He smiled at his dim reflection in the bus window. It was going to be one hell of a trip.
Guys, I assume you like the work we do here (not always a lot of comments, so we may just be talking to ourselves!)
But here’s your chance to shine! for the next couple of weeks I’ll be posting an image, one a week.
Caption it or write a short scene and we might just make it into a story for you!
Don’t be shy – be anonymous if you want!
