The response he'd hoped for

"Violet my love," 'Michelle' replied with a salacious grin. "Surely you remember my favourite colour, dad!"

Adam felt a wave of relief wash over him. It was just Helen in Michelle's body. The relief was quickly replaced by frustration, however, as Adam found himself unable to ask Helen to let him out of Clive's body and return to his own. Beads of sweat began to form on his forehead as he only managed to let out a muted sigh.

"What's the matter?" 'Michelle' asked with mock concern. "Don't you have anything to say to your dear daughter?"

"Why?" Adam finally managed to mutter after great difficulty.

"You weren't being fun," 'Michelle' said plainly as she adjusted her blouse to hide her escaping nipple. "But this is fun, and if you play along maybe I'll let you have your body back."

"Fine," Adam said lamely. He hated giving in to Helen's whims so easily but could see no other way of appeasing her and getting back to his own body.

"Good," 'Michelle' declared, clapping her hands together. The sudden movement sent her breasts jiggling and forcing the nipple she had just covered back out. She looked down to see it exposed and giggled. "I suppose it doesn't matter if you see my tits, dad. Would you like to see both of them?"

"Yes please," Adam nodded. He hoped this was the 'fun' response that Helen wanted, but also had to admit the thought of seeing Michelle's breasts excited him. That he was in Clive's body and getting turned on by his daughter was also deeply erotic.

"Oh! You dirty old man, getting turned on by your own daughter." 'Michelle' squeezed both of her tits out of her blouse, cupping them in her manicured hands. She traced the outline of her areolas with her long fingernails and stared deeply into Adam's eyes. "Go on dad, get your cock out. It's only fair now you've seen my tits."

Eagerly, Adam unbuckled his belt and slid down his trousers and pants to release his dick. Once out in the open, 'Michelle' raised her eyebrows as if appraising the genitalia she had been presented with. Adam felt his cock twitching under her gaze.

"Not bad dad, I'm sure mum has no complaints in the bedroom. Why don't you give it a stroke for me?"

Without a seconds thought, Adam grasped his cock in his hand and began to tease it gently. Already some precum oozed out of the tip and dribbled onto his hand.

"That's it, nice and slowly," 'Michelle' encouraged. "Wouldn't want you to cum too quickly now would we?"

"Certainly not dear," Adam found himself saying. He felt his mind fizz as her continued to pump away. It was easier for him to speak freely when he spoke just as Clive would. Equally, if he acted in a manner Clive might he was more able to move. It had to have something to do with whatever spell Helen had put on him.

'I'm sure wanking in front of my daughter... I mean Clive's daughter isn't something he'd normally do,' Adam thought. Had he really just thought of Michelle as his daughter? What was this spell doing to him?

"Oooh you're really getting close now aren't you, dad?" 'Michelle' chuckled, bringing Adam back to reality. And a bizarre reality it was. She was right though, he could feel his balls begin to tighten as he was on the verge of coming.

"Oh my goodness, Michelle, I'm going to come!" As Adam spoke those last words, streams of thick jizz shot from his cock. He grunted and shuddered in his seat as 'Michelle' watched on in delight.

"That's so much spunk!" 'Michelle' gasped.

As the final drop dribbled down Adam's shaft, he noticed that 'Michelle' was getting up from her chair. She adjusted her top to cover her breasts, before patting Adam on the head.

"Anyway, it was nice to pop in and see you, dad," 'Michelle' said as she picked up her hand bag. "You'll probably want to clean yourself up before mum gets home." With that she left the room and eventually the house.

Adam sat, shell-shocked and a little embarrassed. The joy of ejaculating had quickly worn off to be replaced by shame and confusion. He grabbed some tissues from the nearby coffee table to mop up his cum and shuffled to the bathroom to clean up.

As he wiped his still unfamiliar cock clean, he wondered whether this performance had got him any closer to getting his body back.