Suddenly, Jason was no longer looking at the mirrored closet in his bedroom. He was looking at a poster of Justin Bieber in Dustin's bedroom.
"Hey, Dustin, while you've been gone I've been redecorating your room. How-"
"What the fuck?" Jason said turning around.
"Dustin! You should know better than to -," he paused as he looked at the suit flailing around, "Is something wrong? I know you called for me to help you earlier, but I was busy."
"Who's Dustin? I hit this friggin' rubber suit with my car, and got curious, so I put it on. Now I can't get it off, and now I'm stuck in some teenager's pink bedroom.
"Pink?" asked Dustin. Suddenly, noticing that he was in his bedroom, and it had changed too.
"What?" Jason asked, "Who said that?"
"Your suit's alive," Ty said, "It wasn't intended to be worn. It is my sex toy/slave Dustin. I'm not sure what wearing it might have done to you." Ty waved his hands, "I added a zipper, you should be able to take Dustin off now."
Eagerly Jason reached for the zipper tab and pulled down. He climbed out of the suit, but he didn't look like himself. The reflection in Dustin's mirror showed a naked man who looked exactly like buff suit, Except for the snake tattoo, no one would ever guess that the naked man was Jason.
"Ew, my face!"
"Hm? Suck my cock!" Ty ordered.
"Why the fuck would I want to do th-ulp?" Jason asked as he dropped to his knees and guided Ty's penis into his mouth. He was sucking away madly, and flailing his arms wildly trying to get himself to stop.
"Haha, a twofer. One suit. Two sex slaves. I think I'll keep you Dustin Two."
"Mmfpft! Gulp! I'm not Dustin Two, I'm -?" Jason pulled away from Ty after swallowing his load, and blinked. He couldn't remember his name. What was this punk doing to him?"
"Now to refill Dustin One, I suppose I should make you fuck him daily for a year to refill him, but I don't want to wait."
So Ty shoved his cock into the suit's mouth and started cumming and cumming.
Dustin was so full of cum, he thought he'd burst. He stood there crying cum, and thanking Ty.
"That's okay, Dustin, you're still learning." Ty snapped his fingers. And muscle rubber suit Dustin looked like the human twin of Dustin Two except, Dustin Two had a tattooed cock.
"Am I me again?" Dustin asked looking down at his flesh.
"Nah, just an illusion like hands and head. You have a list to fulfill," Ty said handing the notebook paper to Dustin One, Then he looked at Dustin 2, and I have a new toy to break in."
"I'm not your toy! I am a human being!" shouts Dustin 2.
"I wonder?" says Ty scratching his chin.
Jason did like the look of his new toned muscled body, but he wanted his face back and he wanted to remember his name. He still didn't quite understand what had happened yet.