Dad Sluts Around / Fun with Kate Upton

"Actually," Kate said, "I'm not her. I'm... I'm your father."

Peter looked at the woman in his room, and then down at his hard cock. Despite this new news, it showed no signs of getting any less hard.

"I think you could tell me anything, Kate, and I'd find it rather hot."

Walter sighed, and walked over to his son. As he did so, his posture was very unladylike. He moved more like an old truck driver than like a young woman.

"Come on son, look into my eyes," Walter said. "I know I look and sound like her, but it's really me."

Walter touched his son's face with his soft, feminine fingers. Peter shivered at the touch, but he stared into Kate's eyes.

"If I'm really not your father, you can do anything you want to me... or if I am your father are you willing to gamble with that?"

"If you were really my dad and not some, some hallucination, why would you offer me that?"

Walter bit his lips. He wasn't quite sure himself. Something about this body was making him feel that it would be a good idea.

"Well, son, it's a gamble you're going to take," Walter said, as he reached down and wrapped his hands around his son's dick. "Because now your father really is jacking you off."

"Oh that's, wait, what?" Peter said. He looked into his father's eyes again, as Walter gripped his dick. "D-Dad?" he asked.

Walter nodded. "Yes, son. And daddy is... uh, daddy is wet."

Now Peter bit his lip. He did so in the same way as his dad did: they were father and son after all, they had the same habits. That should have been a giveaway as well.

"Yes. Would you like to taste daddy's pussy juices?" Walt didn't know why he said that. But it felt like the right thing to do. His grip around his son's cock tightened. "Or would you like do do something... more?"

Peter couldn't help it, he let his hands drift down to the woman's butt. He cupped her ass.

"Oh, is that the kind of thing you like son?". Next Walter turned around and did the unthinkable, He started twerking. "Oh yes, son! I like it deep in my ass!" he teased.

Peter was harder than ever. This woman, whoever it was, was sitting there begging for it in her ass. He started pulling down her panties.

"I don't know who you really are, but if you're begging for it," Peter said, "I guess I can give it to you."

"Yes son, fuck daddy's virgin asshole," Walter said. Then he remembered something, and looked down. What the helll was he doing? He was in a woman's body, and that was part of the test, but now he was about to let his son fuck him? And in the ass? Walter panicked and pressed the recall button on his device.

Just as his son's cock was entering his hole, he changed back.

"Get off me," he shouted.

"What? Dad? What the fuck, you get off me," Peter said. He stood up. "Gross! Dad, what the... what the fuck? I'm not gay?"

"I'm not either, son," his dad said. "That's why I turned back."

"You couldn't have turned back earlier? Like, why wasn't that the way you showed me who you were?"

Walter thought for a moment, as Peter scrambled to pull his pants back up.

"Almost fucked you, dad," Peter said. "What is wrong with you?"

"I think there's a fault in the device," Walter said. "I'll have to fix that before I test it again."

"I can't believe you tried to make me gay," Peter said.

"If I had remained a woman it's not gay," Walter said.

"So what do you want? To turn back into a woman and get fucked by your own son?" Peter pushed his dad out of his room and locked the door. But as he sat back down in his chair, he had to admit he was now thinking about it.