Timothy grabbed the medallion and brought it over to his computer screen. He pulled up the search engine and looked up the symbols on the thing. The medallion was from mythology, it allowed for espionage in ancient times, some temporary warping of molecules-as modern science explained it. These things were incredibly rare and few believed in their existance, but fortunatly the effects would wear off in a week, unless other changes were taken on top of it, in which case it would take much longer.
Phew. I'll be myself again soon, he thought. But still what to do about the two Alex's. Then he figured it out. He crept back into his brothers room and shook him awake. Groggily Alex roused himself and opened his eyes to see...himself, in a surprisingly clean pair of underwear.
"What the.."he cried only to have Tim cover his mouth with his hand.
"Shhh!" Tim quickly explained what had happened. Alex could barely believe it. He wouldn't have, except he saw himself standing there. Maybe this was just a dream. Well might as well go along with it.
"Okay, so you turned into me after touching my shirt, how are we going to solve the problem of their being two of us? Mum and Dad are sure to notice!"
Timothy held out a pair of his boxers in one hand and the medallion in the other. He threw them both on the bed.
"Simple. We'll be each other for a week. It's school break so I don't have to worry about you fucking up my classes and if anyone notices anything strange, we can beg off and say we have the flu or something. This time next week we'll be ourselves again. Comm on, haven't you ever wanted to be your older brother?" Tim laughed.
Alex smiled a weak smile, but it had been a secret desire of his. He didn't want to seem to eager in front of Tim who simply by being older and more mature, it was desireable to be that age...even if it was your brother. Tim of course wouldn't let on but he wasn't too upset about having to be Alex for a bit. It might be fun to be a few years younger again, and Alex's body wasn't the worst to be in in any case, thankfully he hadn't picked up his sisters bra!
Okay," Alex said, perhaps a little too eagerly.He grabbed the medallion off his bed and then grabbed his brother's underwear with the same hand. He didn't feel anything happening. Maybe it was just a dream.
After a few seconds of silence Tim said, "it takes a bit for it too work, why not go ahead and sleep in my room. Put the boxers on, that's what you'll need to sleep in my bed anyway, and I'm not crazy about crawling in there with just these o!" TIm exclaimed motioning to the briefs he wore. Alex slid out of bed and took off his shirt and pajama pants and handed them to Tim. Tim accepted them with a grimace. Despite the potential intersting circumstances, it was still a little gross, particularly since he had long made fund of his brother for jerking off too much. Alex slid the boxers on, having to hold them up, as his brother put on his shirt and pants.
"See you in the morning then," said Alex, walking out of his room an into Tim's.
"Yeh," sighed Tim as he crawled into Alex's bed. Ugh he could feel the cum stains.
Alex slide into Tim's large double bed and quickly went to sleep, unaware of the changes happening to his body.