Ben Wallace 18 (Kevin is 20)

It was a normal summer evening, or so Kevin thought as he had a wank with his trusty seven inch long cock with 4.8 inches of girth. The porno he was jerking to had lost its mystique and he started looking in his bedroom mirror to jerk off to himself. It wasn’t a vanity trip, Kevin is what’s known as an autoerotic, which means that he is turned on by his own body. He’s also attracted to men and women, but leans heavily to men.

He sat on the ground masturbating in front of the full length mirror seeing his big cock and sexy face looking back at him. Kevin had short black hair, five o’clock shadow, and a forest of black body hair. His eyes were brown and his face had an almost perverted look to it, but in a indescribably cute way and inoffensive way. Everyone knew him as the kinky outgoing bisexual brother. He spread his cheeks and revealed his hairy hole to himself. He’s seen it a million times, but seeing and playing with it still made him cum, hard.

Suddenly the room went black. It wasn’t that unusual. A good orgasm sometimes makes blood rush to your head, Kevin reminded himself. What he didn’t know was that the god Manitos had taken an interest in him, and had cast a curse on him and his little brother Ben.

One second later when Kevin was able to see again, he instantly noticed that he was no longer in the correct room. This was Ben’s room. And an open biology book was on the desk in front of the seat in which he found himself. He stood up, feeling off balance, and went to the full length mirror in Ben’s room. Greeting him and repeating his every move was his little brother Ben’s image. He had no doubt; he’d swapped into his brother’s body after that orgasm.