"David, Stop."

"OK, dad. I mean, David. Stop."

At that, the sound stopped as David finally let out a sigh of relief as the hip rolling stopped. "Thank goodness, that took a while." Alexa's tone completely gone, he glanced at the two boys again, his eyes fleeting downwards, before pulling it back up.

Patting his hips, he marveled for a little with a scientific mind. "That was probably ten minutes of hip rolling. I tell you, my hips were not THAT good before. And I feel like I could go again for an hour or two. And with something in to boot..." He trailed off, before shaking his head.

"Ok, dad. Tell us your secret. How did you end up as an Asian woman?"

"Oh, you know... It's better to show you." With that, he pulls on the skin of his arm. It initially stretches like a normal pinch would do to an arm, but there also seems to be... a thin filament of sorts.

"A bodysuit, capable of replicating external senses and appearance. Alexa feature is just a part of it, but I apparently need to work a little more on that if I can't stop it myself." Despite the earlier remark, he sat down on the couch, his legs apart. This was how he normally sat, but since he was no longer a body of a middle-aged man, the look was far more appealing, especially showing a sign of wetness growing between the legs.

"Curious?" David asks, grinning as he leans back. "I'd be willing to lend you this bodysuit... Or..."

Jacob and Steve expected chores, some more experiments, anything probably.

"You could just fuck me as I am."

"Wait, what?" Both said in unison.

"Why not? I look like a rather curvaceous specimen of an Asian woman, in her primes, both of you having reacted exactly as you should have." With that, he reached forwards and grabbed onto the two throbbing bulges held behind the jeans. "What do you say?"