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Chapter 5 by Fotzenglotz Fotzenglotz

What's next?

Imposter Syndrome I

Jack looked at Walter with a hopeful expression. "You know what I've always wanted? To fuck AJ's mom, Candy. She's got that hot MILF vibe going on, and I'd love to tap that ass."

Walter nodded, understanding the request. "Alright, but for me to transform into her exact likeness, I need to scan her physically first. Do you think you can get her to cooperate with that?"

AJ rolled his eyes when he heard Jack's request. "My mom's not that dumb, she'll figure out something is up if she sees some strange machine scanning her. We need to be clever about this."

Walter thought for a moment before responding. "Leave it to me. I have an idea."


Candy pulled up to the agreed meeting spot, her blond hair shining in the sunlight as she stepped out of her car. She waved at "AJ" who was waiting on the sidewalk. "Hey sweetie, hop in," she said with a warm smile.

"Hi Mom," "AJ" responded, trying his best to mimic the teenager's mannerisms as he slid into the passenger seat. He kept his answers short and his head down, avoiding any prolonged eye contact or conversation. Candy chatted away, mostly to herself as she drove them back to their house, oblivious to the fact that her passenger was not actually her son.

As they pulled into the driveway, "AJ" quickly exited the car and made a beeline for his bedroom, keeping his head down to avoid any neighboring prying eyes. Once safely inside the room, he closed the door behind him and let out a soft sigh of relief.

Just as Walter was about to start his plan, a muffled noise came from his waist. "Hey, what's going on? Why are we home already?" the real AJ's voice came from the boxer shorts Walter was wearing.

Walter pulled his trousers down slowly, revealing the boxer shorts that were really AJ. "Shh, keep it down," Walter whispered, trying to maintain his composure. "I need to handle this situation carefully."

AJ complained from within the confines of the boxer shorts, "You know, your erections were not part of the agreement. This is getting uncomfortable down here."

Walter ignored AJ's grumbles, focusing on the task at hand.

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