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So you have one wish remaining, I hope you make it a good one.

Oh I will trust me.

So go on then, what is your last wish.

Ok, it's definitely a good one. I wish to be transformed into my best friend, Jimmy.


Are you sure, I'll give you one last chance, if you do this your previous two wishes will be over ridden?

I'm sure, if I'm Jimmy then I won't need the flash car and money. I'll have everything I want and more.

Ok, if you insist, your wish is my command.


Moments later I felt myself shrinking, becoming nothing, there was a lot of bright white light surrounding me. I couldn't hear anything, feel anything or see anything beyond the light, and then a thud and a sense of growing, expanding and new senses and finally the light faded and I could see again. I looked around at my surroundings and recognised it as jimmy’s place to work out. His gym. I looked down at my self and I had indeed been transformed into Jimmy. Something wasn't right though, Jimmy had tattoos, I apperpared to have none. I looked in a near by mirror and I did certainly look like Jimmy. But things were not quite right, I didn't have a beard, and his ear-piercing was missing.

Then a voice bellowed from behind me.

“James, James, your early, let's get started, I wanna get pumped today, I wanna feel the burn.”

James, who the fuck was James? I thought to myself.

Then a hand attached to a tattooed arm that I recognised as jimmy tattoos touched me in the shoulder.

“James, did you hear me?”

Sure, Jimmy k heard you, I'll be right there.

I needed for a secluded corner of the gym and called for the genie. He came straight back and I demanded he corrected my wish. He then told me that he couldn't grant my wish in the way I had intended for he could not interfere with the life of somebody who had not been graced by the genies presence. So he made the wish come true in the only way he could. He transformed me into an almost identical twin of Jimmy. We both had identical bodies, lives, jobs, partners, even the same bank balance and same taste in clothing, we even lived next door to each other in identical houses. Except he chose not to give my body the tattoos that Jimmy had, he chose not to give me an ear piercing and he also made my face unable to grow a decent beard. To make is purely identical at the age of twenty two would of been wrong of the genie so you see my wish had been granted I had been transformed into my best friend Jimmy, my old body and life was gone and I was now James, the genetically identical twin of Jimmy. Yer the genie thought it was funny to give me the name James, as I often get called Jimmy as the names are often swapped around as nick names.

Of course I had spent a lot of time with Jimmy before I was James and I knew quite a lot about him, I had seen most of his body but until now I had never got to feel it with my own hands. As of course there's a monster of a cock to explore.

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