Jack of all trades

"Holy shit!" Jack yelled, feeling his body start to expand in some areas and contract in others. Jack instantly shrunk from a moderate 5'11 to a 5'8, making him slightly shorter than his own wife. His feet and legs shrunk and became more petite, losing their body hair and ballooning out in the thighs. His hips expanded to be as wide as Steven's and his ass pushed outwards, becoming one that most women would be jealous of. Jack's stomach slimmed and his abs became more defined. His chest grew rapidly until he had breasts almost as large as Steven's, and his nipples grew, becoming erect and female. His shoulders became closer together and his arms and hands became more feminine, followed by his neck. At this point all of his body hair was gone, but then his penis and balls retracted into his body, turning into a fully functionally pussy. As a last change, all of the skin below his head took on a darker tone, becoming darker than that of Steven's Brazilian body.

Jack's clothes also changed, his pants and socks disappeared. His shoes turned into a pair of brown 4 in tall platform flip flops. His boxers tightened up and turned into black bikini bottoms that covered up next to nothing, seeming to be more of a glorified thong. Jack's t-shirt turned into the matching bikini top that also barely covered nothing (it only really covered his nipples). "Steven, what the hell just happened?!" he panicked. Steven recognized this female body his father had, It was from a porn website that specialized in mature Indian females. Jack's new body was from Steven's favorite photo set of a lonely Indian milf that was posing at the beach, with each picture she progressively removed more and more of her clothing.

"Wait, what happened to you?!" Jack yelled even louder, when he saw his “son” looking like a voluptuous, amazonian brazilian woman.

"Can you see these changes?" Steven asked his despairing father.

"How could I not?! This is obvious as hell!!!" he hurriedly responded.

"Strange, because I've been like this for the past 3 months." Steven explained. "Maybe someone won't notice the changes unless they themselves are changed by the remote."

Jack had a quizzical look. "What remote?" Steven picked up the now deactivated remote.

"This thing can swap parts of people, unfortunately it seems that the swaps are permanent and other people can't see them...." he explained. "unless they are also swapped by the remote." Steven added.

"Are you joking? That's freaking impossible!" Jack said, trying to remain as calm as possible.

“Impossible? Just look at what happened to us!" Steven yelled, pointing at his and Jack's new female bodies.

"Well, where'd yours come from?" he asked Steven.

"Mine came from a porn magazine, this tanned beauty was naked on the cover. Now it's physically impossible for me to wear clothes and I act quite erotic in public." Steven explained.

"And your's, dad, is from a porn website about Indian milfs. That body was in a beach photo set wearing only those clothes, so it's probably safe to assume the rest of your wardrobe now consists only of beach attire." Jack slapped his hand on his face upon hearing that. "Also my body gets extremely horny, since your body is also from a porn website, your's will probably be the same." Steven added with a slight chuckle.

Jack immediately felt that lust Steven just talked about, the soft fabric of the tight bikini rubbing against his nipples and his pussy lips caused him to moan and grind against the door frame. "God dammit!" Jack swore, regaining his composure. "We have to tell other people about this!" he suggested.

Steven shook his head. "I told you, unless people are swapped by the remote they won't notice any changes, and these swaps are permanent. So you'll have to get used to that body, dad." Steven recited.

Jack Green stood at his son's doorway in bewilderment, one minute he's just a normal forty year old father checking in on his son, the next thing he's dressed in a skimpy thong with a body to match. Staring at his son who had the body of a voluptuous Brazilian sex goddess. Hearing a mix of his son's voice with that of the sultry purr of some porn star. Jack fidgeted from the alien sensations his new body gave off, the flimsy fabric clung tightly and fruitlessly to his new endowments.

"How is this possible!?" Jack said, wincing at the sound of his own voice also mixed with that of a thick Indian accent with a feminine tilt. He glanced down once more, afraid of the sight, the dusky brown orbs barely encased in an almost see through bikini top that only covered just his new obviously erect female nipples and swollen areola. They were the largest breasts he had seen in person, although from a glance at his son he could guess that the body he wore was probably larger. The porn star that replaced his son's body just sighed and moved his hands to cup his own breasts, rubbing them along the sides and relishing the feeling it seemed.

"Steven! stop that and answer me!" Jack demanded. Steven just rolled his eyes and continued his ministrations.

"Why...you never cared before when I felt myself up...but now." Steven trailed off as he stood up, naked and as Jack could tell was still in the middle of some personal relief, he could practically smell the sex in the air and see the wetness dripping from between Stevens thighs. A sight that would have made him very much aroused however considering the circumstances.

"This is...look, I don't really understand what you meant...but please...can you stop for a minute and just help your father out? '' Jack pleaded, sounding rather pitiful with his feminine hindu accent. Steven stopped caressing himself and eyed his changed father from the sides of his eyes.

"Fine, but man...I was almost at my daily record, I could have had at least another five before my fingers got sore" Steven said dejectedly, laying back on his bed and lounging on it sensually, legs crossed together scissoring back and forth. He put his hands up against his thighs and thumbed them restlessly.

"So...let's see, I already told you what happened dad. I've had at least three or four months to get used to this, but so far. I got a porn star's body, along with all the traits of a porno mag attributed to my reality and life. So basically whatever was happening in the picture the remote swapped me with is now my life in a literal sense...is about as succinct as I could make it" Steven explained dully. Impatiently playing with his thighs, fingers crawling on the edges of his inner legs. Jack sputtered and teetered on his platform heels, warily noticing that he seemed to have utmost perfect balance regardless.

"Okay....what about this remote...can we..can we use it to change back" Jack asked after a while of heavy breathing , having calmed down enough during Stevens explanation to process at least a few parts of this madness.

"Nope...I tried, and no matter what we're stuck this way...permanently...for life" Steven said, rolling over onto his front, squeezing his naked breasts to the bed and showing off the most amazing ass that Jack had ever seen on a woman. It looked firm and smackable, huge and ripe for the squeezing. Jack grinded his inner thighs together at the sight and felt some moisture leak into the thong briefs he was wearing. He almost forgot for a moment that this was his son in that delectable body, and that he now had one of his own.

"I...I refuse to believe that...and..son, please would you just please cover up for----" Steven cut him off with a sour look, and got up from the bed.

"I told you already...I can't wear clothes dad, I can't even throw on a blanket, or a towel or even a watch or anything that the woman in the photo wasn't already wearing...which was nothing at all." Steven gestured to the rest of his room which was devoid of anything that would normally hold clothing. No closets, no drawers, nothing. All Jack could see was cabinets filled with lotions and other bottles.

"I don't even own clothes, man. If I even tried to wear a sock I would rash and then it would start to hurt...bad...like really bad. I tried to wear a shirt once and I nearly cried from how bad the rash got!" Steven said angrily, stomping around the room and letting his assets jiggle to and fro unbound. Jack gasped.

"You've been....like this....for three months? in public? in front of us?...How is that possible!?" Jack asked in astonishment. Steven shrugged, causing his humongous breasts to heave enticingly.

"Beats me, somehow the device can alter reality and whatever you change into...it adapts. Make it normal. So now it's normal for me to just walk around, tits akimbo and well..there's the other ...side effects..." Steven trailed off.

"You mentioned that before...but what does that mean?...so you're a woman now? a permanently naked one?"

Steven just laughed.

"Actually no, I'm just as male as you...well as male as you are right now. See it just altered our bodies, but not our lives...so It's like...we were always like this...and considered male regardless and like nothing ever changed. Don't ask me more about that because even I don't understand, it just is" Steven explained, picking up a book at his desk and tossing it to his father.

"Look through the family photo album if you don't quite get it yet." Steven said Jack just looked down at one of their old family photo albums, shakily opened it up and gasped in shock at what he saw.

In every photo that showed Steven, it was replaced with this naked porn star...even the picture shown at Stevens birth raised more questions than it answered. In his wife's hands, latching on to her breast was a miniaturized version of Stevens current body. The only difference between Steven's body now, was that it was doll sized in the picture, just a scaled down version of naked sex goddess in his wife's hands, just as voluptuous and sexy as it was now. He was even more shocked to see himself in the picture as well, or what counted as himself now. The indian woman with her tits and ass hanging out of a too tight pair of blue bikini briefs and bra, wearing a doctor's mask on her pretty face waving to the camera. Every subsequent photo showed a progression of Stevens growth, from doll sized, to midget sized, to short, average and regular height. The older Steven got, the taller the porn star grew, and not a stitch of clothing was to be seen on it whatsoever. What was even worse, was that every photo showed Steven in a lewd or compromising pose, Like he was purposely posing for the camera in as sexual a way as possible. Jack trembled with each new picture of himself and his son. His wedding photo was especially troubling, considering his wife was standing next to a half naked Indian woman, and instead of a garter...she was taking off his thong panties...in front of his entire family. Jack slammed the photo book down and stared at his son in shock. Steven just nodded and sat back down at his computer chair.

"Yup...that about sums it up" Steven said, fumbling with the burnt and broken husk of his fried computer.

"Goddamit, this damn thing fucked up my life enough as it is...now all my porn is gone!" Steven despaired. Jack looked at his son in bewilderment.

"How can you think about porn at a time like this!?" Jack nearly screamed, Steven gave him a cold stare.

"How can I not? Shit your body is one of my favorites to jill off to, fuck dad, do you know how horny this body is? It never stops man. If I'm not thinking about fucking myself, Im finding things to masturbate to...practically everybody I meet encourages it too...even my teachers. I told you, this body...it's like it needs to get off or..fuck I dont even want to think about not getting off for a day, it would probably make my cunt explode!" Steven said in frustration.

"Steven, don't talk like that, it's not---" Steven cut him off.

"Oh...Oh no, don't you even try dad. You don't even know what this is like...but you will soon. You're gonna feel it and it's gonna be bad...real bad. You're gonna have to get used to...or have you not noticed what you're doing right now..." Steven trailed off as he pointed at his father. Who had idly been leaning against his computer desk, hip situated on the edge as he rolled his right hand along his thigh and his left caressed the upper slopes of his breasts. Jack looked down and gasped in shock.

"Wha!.." Jack stood up right.

"get used to it, you'll be doing that unconsciously whenever someone puts their attention on you, and there is no way to stop it. You're porn for other people now dad....get used to it" Steven said, fiddling with the remote.

"No...no there's got to be a way to restore ourselves...there...this can't be real" Jack said in denial, even while his breasts nearly escaped his top, having to stop himself and push his breasts back in.

"Whatever...get used to it dad, I gotta figure out how I'm gonna pay for another computer and rebuild my porno collection...I really really need that fix" Steven sighed, as one had fiddled with the remote and the other dipped below his thighs. Jack was about to scold his son for being perverted when a voice he dreaded to hear stopped him cold.

"What's going on here" Elizabeth said, as she eyed the two porn stars in her son's room. Jack stood slack jawed at the sight of his wife in what must be a very bizarre scene. How would he be able to explain this to her, how would this destroy their lives.

"Nothing mom, dad was just checking on me" Steven said, not even glancing at his mother and to his fathers shock, still playing with himself.

"Well, whatever. I'm gonna need your father for a bit, so...Jack" Elizabeth said as she hooked a finger into her husband's panties and dragged him out his son's doorway.