The Haloween Costume (Patreon)

For Halloween this year I decided not to dress up. The hype was for youngsters and I was feeling far too old.

But then my friend messaged me and asked if I wanted a bit of Halloween fun with him. He said we should meet for dinner in an hour dressed up as each other, wearing a mask so we couldn't recognise each other. He added a twist make it Halloween-related.

I was a top-end businessman who wore suits to the office all day so his costume for me was going to be easy. A zombie of some sort dressed in a suit covered in blood. Mine was going to be a little more difficult and I certainly wouldn't be able to pull off his stripper costume in public as he was a model and social media influencer. None the less I had to make an effort.

Then he messaged me and said the courier was about to deliver my costume. He certainly had added a twist! Opening the box was a ready-carved pumpkin, a mask and a pairof underwear. Nothing else. He sent some laughing emojis followed by the comment “Pull this off and I owe you dinner for an entire month.” My reply was simple, oh I'll pull it off alright, see you in an hour.

I got straight to work, his costume was easy now. My body wasn't amazing, not like his but it was good enough to pull this off. I didn't think where the underwear had come from didn't even think that it could be his, could have already been worn even.

No sooner was I stripped I was putting on the mask and his underwear. As soon as the fabric was in place around my waist and covering my butt and penis, things starred to happen.

I immediately started to feel different. My normally flat stomach developed a six pack, no an 8 pack. Wow, this was some costume! Then my thighs began to expand and fill out the underwear some more. Then hairs grew on my normally smooth chest and my newly acquired abs. Followed by some ink on my chest and arms. My beautifully manicured hands and fingers changed into something a lot more rough looking and feeling. My manicured nails replaced by some half-chewed ones. Then my feet began to shrink and hairs appeared on my toes. I've never been so hairy in all my life. Fuck what kind of costume was this.

Then I slipped the pumpkin between my legs and snapped a picture. I should of checked before I sent it to my friend because I should of recognised what had happened to me. I had become him!

Dude, it worked then?

What do you mean, it worked?

You look like me, the challenge was to come dressed as each other and you have excelled at it! Your an exact replica and if all things go well.…… Yes things are going well. I'm turning into you!

What? Your me and I'm you?

Just then my perspective shifted and I was wearing a different costume. A set of ears and some blood stained underwear. My phone automatically snapped a pic and sent it over to him.

Dude, this is working too well. That costume your now wearing. It won me a competition it got me 10,000 dollars and a multitude of contracts. You've always wanted a change in career, now your chance. We still on for food.

Hello….. Hello…. Oh you've discovered my body as yours, enjoy, text me when your done