His fate is the same as his father's

After a moment's consideration, you flash your long-time friend a grin. "Like I said, your family's my harem. I want the complete set, of course."

You pause, and for a moment the whole room is still and silent (well, except from the sound of your cock diving in and out of April's throat). Glancing from person to person, you see a subtle wave of realization, disgust, and then acceptance pass over their faces.

April is the quickest, stiffening up and opening her eyes wide for a few seconds before re-focusing on the critical job between your legs. Peter is next in line; he opens his mouth to argue, then closes it again and nods slowly. Finally, Michael bolts upright and stares at you, then his mother, and then the floor.

"So... Um," he begins, unable to keep his eyes on you or his bimbofied mom. "How is this gonna work?"

"Well, we'll take you and your dad to, uh... Wherever you took April to get all this wonderful work done," you reply with a shrug. "As soon as possible, too. I've always wanted a harem!"

"Okay... Yeah, okay," he says, and you can see him beginning to get on-board as whatever strange power you have takes hold. "I'm going to have big tits, so it's all fine. I'll--I'll be just like Mom."