A Younger Take

The next day, Walter called his sons together again. He had them set up the camera.

"Are you going to change again, dad?" Peter asked. "And get really horny?"

"That was just research," Walter said. "Now watch and be ready to answer questions."

This time, he turned into a much younger girl. Somewhere between Tim and Peter's ages, maybe just a little older.

"Let's try this again," Walter said in his normal voice, "what do you think about this body? Can you tell that it is your father?"

Peter started to answer, but Walter interrupted him.

"Can you tell that this body is really wet right now? That this body loves being seen and naked?"

"Dad--," Tim tried to break in now.

"No, no, answer my questions. Right now, if I weren't your father and I offered you say... a handjob? Would you take it?"

Both of his sons looked at each other.

"I think it's still strange to hear your voice coming out of it, dad," Peter said.

"Hmm, let me check the device." Walter fiddled with some setting and changed himself again. He tried his new voice out. "Now does this voice sound right?"

"It sounds like it belongs to that body, dad."

"Great, now we can get back to the questions. Can you tell that I am your father?"

"Well, I could when you had your voice," Tim said. "But if I didn't know it was you I, uh, wouldn't know that was you. That's a stupid sentence."

"But could results," Walter said. "Now tell me between today's body and yesterday's, which do you prefer? Like if wasn't your father?"

"This one," both sons said.

"I see," said their father. "What if you remembered who I was? Would you still find the body sexy?"

"Dad, I have a girlfriend, remember?" Tim said.

"If you didn't...."

"I don't know, if I didn't know it was you, maybe," Tim said.

"Would you like to see it up close so you can decide?" Walter asked. "Would you like to touch it? Maybe squeeze the tits and compare them?" Walter moved closer and closer to Tim, almost the same was that he'd moved close to Peter the previous night.

"Don't think I'm forgetting you, Peter," would you like this treatment?"

The young men both still said nothing.

"Come on, you're giving me nothing! Tim! Peter! You must have an opinion about this.. Come on, I'll let one or both of you suck them. I can measure your reactions..."

"Dad, you're getting too horny again," Peter said. Manically, Walter whirled around and got about as close to Peter as he'd got to Tim. If Peter just stuck his tongue out he would be licking his dad's nipple.

"Well, if I wasn't your dad or you didn't know who I was, what would you do with a girl like this?"

"Fuck, fine dad," Peter said, sick of Walter's whatever he was up to. "I'd have a girl like this jerk my dick."

Walter nodded. "Interesting," he murmured to himself. Then he opened Peter's fly and let his hand wrap around his son's cock.

"How does this feel?"

"Uh,m Dad," Peter said, not sure how to react.

"If I wasn't your dad?"

"This would feel good," Peter admitted.

"I don't know what's wrong with you two," Tim said. "I can't watch this anymore." So for the second night in a row, Tim got up and left the experiment. He carefully set the camera like the last night. "Good luck," he said, but he wasn't sure he meant it.

After a moment, Walter turned back to Peter. He was jerking hard now and Peter's cock was hard.

"Well, he doesn't want to have fun, son," now for science please tell me how hard you are.

"I am so hard," Peter said.

"Is the fact that I am your father making your harder?"

"I don't want to say," Peter blushed.

"What would you want to do when you were this hard with a woman like this who wasn't your father?"

"What do you think?" Peter asked.

"Fuck her," Walter said.

"Dad, I'm not gonna fuck you, that's weird," Peter said. "At least not..."

"Not what?" asked Walter.

"Not gonna say," Peter said. Walter kept jerking, and was not sure how much harder his son's dick could get. He decided he would need to try something else.

"Okay, if I wasn't your dad, and you could say whatever you'd say to any girl, what would you say to me as I tried to get you off with my hand?"

Peter didn't answer. He bit his lip and tried to keep himself from cumming, but his cock started to leak. Walter was soon washed in his son's semen.

"Guess that answers that," said Walter. "I'll give you some time to recover."

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