Imposter Syndrome IV

Walter walked over to AJ's laptop, which was sitting on the desk in the corner of the room. He sat down in front of it and opened the webcam application, positioning the camera to get a clear view of himself—in Candy's form.

"Alright, let's do this," Walter said, his voice still his own as he logged into AJ's streaming account. He quickly set up a new live stream, titled it "Candy's Special Show," and hit start.

Within moments, the stream began, and Walter could see Jack, Mike, and Ty joining the chat. They were all laughing and chatting excitedly, clearly ready for a show. Walter knew he had to sell this performance perfectly.

He leaned in close to the camera, making sure his—Candy's—face was clear and visible. Then, with a wicked grin, he spoke the previously agreed-upon perverted passphrase: "You know I love it when you boys come over to lick the candy apple."

Jack, Mike, and Ty all groaned, but they were also laughing. "Walter, you idiot!" Jack exclaimed. "We knew it was you!"

Walter-in-Candy's-form smiled, trying to mimic Candy's mannerisms as best he could. "Well then, guys," he said, his voice still Walter's. Then he tried in his best dumb bimbo impression, "You know what they say, 'A mom in need is a horny teen's creed.'"

As Walter-in-Candy's-form finished his line, he stood up and turned around, giving the camera a full view of Candy's body—now perfectly mimicked by Walter. He bent over slightly, giving a playful wink over his shoulder at the camera.

"And now, for your viewing pleasure," Walter said, reaching down and picking up the boxer shorts that were AJ. He held them up to the camera, giving the boys a clear view of AJ's predicament. "Here's a little something extra for you guys."

Jack, Mike, and Ty let out a mix of laughs and groans as they saw AJ in his confined state. "AJ, you lucky bastard!" Ty exclaimed.

Walter shook his boxer shorts containing AJ slightly, causing AJ to let out a muffled protest. "Come on, AJ. Don't be shy. Say hi to the boys," Walter teased.