Chris’ Dad is a Tease

“So, let me get this straight...” Chris said, the two of them having moved to the apartment’s living room and were now sitting on the couch. “You’re my dad, and last night you found a magical app on your phone that lets you change reality, so you turned yourself into a chick?”

“That’s the gist of it.” She said with a smile and a shrug, holding her phone up in front of them so they could both see the screen. “Here, let me show you how it works. I can tell you’re hungover again, so let’s fix that first.”

With a furrowed brow, Chris watched as she typed, constantly stealing glances at this suspicious woman’s ample cleavage.

[CHRIS IS PERFECTLY HEALTHY]

And in the next instant, Chris felt like the invisible knife in his skull vanished without a trace. Not only that, but he felt fresh and full of vigor, as if he was healthier than he’d ever been in his life!

“Holy shit!” He exclaimed, moving his slender limbs around and rolling his head, which were all absent of pain for fatigue. “It worked!”

When Chris turned to look at his grinning father, or mother, or whatever she was now, his eyes scanned her new appearance once more as the gravity of the situation set in.

This wet dream of a woman was really Sam Christianson, his boring old dad.

“Wait, why did you turn yourself into a girl?” He asked, raising an eyebrow.

Sam blushed again and turned away for a brief moment.

“W-Well, I thought it’d be fun to try it out! And, uh… I’d be lying if I said that I didn’t wonder what it was like to be one on a regular basis.”

“Seriously?” Chris asked, taken aback by the question. “That’s kind of weird, dad… Speaking of which, what do I call you now?”

“I know, I know.” She giggled with embarrassment, and Chris couldn’t help but feel his dick stir in his shorts as he watched her very jiggly breasts gently slosh around in her loose tank top. “Call me whatever you want son, but I think I’m going to stay like this. I’ve gotta say, it comes with some perky perks!”

Chris swallowed hard when his dad grabbed her tits and gave them a few playful squeezes, to which she took note of.

“O-Okay then…” He said, not really sure what else to say.

When Sam looked back up into his blushing face, Chris quickly looked away, causing her to giggle.

“What’s wrong? Getting all worked up watching your dad play with her big boobies?”

“What?! No!”

“Do you want to feel them?” She asked, her voice soft and teasing. “It’s not a big deal, we’re just a couple of guys after all.”

Chris felt his heart begin to beat like a drum at that, staring at her in shocked silence.

If literally anyone else was offering that, he wouldn’t hesitate to jump for the chance to manhandle a pair of tits like the ones Sam was now torturing him with.

Sam’s smile grew even wider at his nervous pause, and there seemed to be some kind of twinkle in her piercing green gaze, Chris noted.