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.