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It was New Year’s Eve and Nord Peak had announced to Joe that they were going to sponsor him and his boxing career for the whole of 2023. It meant he could spend a lot more time training as he wouldn’t need to work this year. He was already doing well with his boxing career and was well known and won often. The only condition was that he could now only be seen in public wearing Nord peak clothing.



A delivery of clothing arrived and it was an entire wardrobe branded with their Nord Peak logo. There were 2 or 3 lots of everything they produced. It must be worth thousands. There was too much for Joe to deal with. So he invited me round and gave me some of the stuff. We went out for lunch and snapped a selfie of us wearing the nord peak gear. In the pic joe was in the right wearing the black shiny Nord peak puffer jacket and I was wearing the lighter grey one. My name is Russel.

To be honest joe looked a little over the top. Everything he was wearing matched. And it was all branded with the Nord peak logo. His shoes, his socks, his top, his trousers, his underwear and obviously the jacket, even his man bag was branded with the logo. But to be fair we could be brothers, if not twins as we looked very similar especially since he had given me an entire set of matching clothes.

I envied him, a lot. He always got the girls and had got lads too. He had the money and the career. I wished I was as successful as he is. I tried to copy him and learn boxing but I wasn’t fit enough. So I was destined for a different life.

At the end of the day joe invited me back to his place. He stripped in front of me, completely naked and threw me everything he had on. He told me he didn’t like it and I could have it. Now I had 2 sets of clothes. He got dressed in more casual Nord peak gear.

But I wasn’t interested in his clothes I was interested in his body. His was so much more spectacular than mine and it made me envy him even more. I found myself sniffing his underwear and socks. I felt intoxicated by his scent and what I had seen of his amazing body. And I had now been privileged to see every amazing inch of it.

We had some more food and drink and I fell asleep on his sofa. The next morning I woke up, he was no where to be seen, he must of done training, and I decided to put on all of the clothes he had been wearing the day before. All of it, his underwear and socks, his trousers and shoes, his t shirt. I felt really weird and got and I headed out side and put on his jacket.


It was then I realised I had transformed into him. Just then someone came jogging around the corner. It was me, somehow he had become me and I had become him. He confirmed the fact by acknowledging me as how.


What was the first thing I did?

Went on holiday.



Taking a break from boxing and nird peak for the first 2 weeks of the year. See you in 2 weeks

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