Some alone time

Once the door fell into its frame, both transformed father and son looked at each other awkwardly.

"Well, thank god she is gone now! But it's getting uncomfortable on the floor!" Walter-Alison says, next she gets up and walks over to the large couch where she made herself comfortable.

"How gullible is she that she believes I'd be such a lousy inventor that I'd leave myself stuck and unable to change back? Stupid cunt. I can change back at any time I want. At least while I'm not pregnant. Such a pity, really!" Walter fumes with hatred towards his wife.

"This isn't even my best invention." Walter continues.

"Uh... Really? It seemed pretty revolutionary to me!" Jacob found it hard to concentrate in the presence of his father's now very hot female teenage body.

"You okay, son? With a cock that size there can't be a lot of blood for your brain to use! Are you feeling dizzy or something?"

"Uh... I'm feeling a little dizzy. I mean, look at that!" Jacob says and gives his cock a swagger back and forth.

"If I had a ball we could play baseball." Walter-Alison commented. "That thing's thick as a bat."

"How would you catch it without a bat?" Jacob asked.

"I got a snatch now." Walter-Alison joked while putting her moist pussy on display.

"How deep does it go?" Jacob asked in fascination.

"I don't know. If we had a dipstick we could find out."

"Well I do have a stick, lets find out?" Jacob suggested.