Tim has question's for his dad

“So, you are my dad?”, Tim asks, a bit confused at the girl standing in front of him

“Yea, I am, and well with this special device, I can be anyone I like, and well I thought you would like this form the best,” Walter replied upon a flirtatious wink.

Tim was confused, but he could not deny the beauty that was his dad. The mini skirt and large open breasts were perfect, he could just imagine reaching out and feeling them. But it was his dad and wasn’t that ****, the thoughts flowing through his mind.

Walter slowly looked towards his son and saw the large bulge forming in his pants, and could just imagine getting down on his knees and fishing out the cock, and letting his tongue swirl around its head.

He could hear the TV playing in the background, and slowly turning around, he bent down. His arse sticking out, as the skirt rose, and showed off the white panties she had underneath. The panties pulled up, the lips of her pussy displayed for Tim’s pleasure as Walter reached down and turned off the obnoxious noise.

Turning around, he saw his son’s bulge had gotten considerably bigger, his eyes following the swinging movements of his breasts.

Tim looked on confused about how he should feel about the female form of his father. It was confusing, maybe his dad could explain. “How, what do you feel like that.”

“Well, I always enjoyed playing dress up a bit when I was younger, and well this device, just allowed me to try out various forms and now I just enjoy spending time as a hot, buxom woman,” Walter explained as he ran his hands along his sides, and slowly pushed his breasts together.

“It is so arousing, and well I can tell you are enjoying this body as well by the tent you are currently sprouting.” He explained with a flirtatious wink, Tim, burying his hands in between his legs, as a look of horror crossed his face.

Tim was still confused, about how the device could even work. From the looks of it on the chair opposite, it was just like an iPhone, so how could it cause all these changes; were they permanent, did they affect the brain. Maybe it did, his Dad never flirted with him before, maybe it gave him a female brain? So many questions and well, so much still to learn.

Tim looked towards the device once more, as his dad slowly shimmied in front of him, his large breasts bouncing as she moved. “Well dad, I am thirsty, how about you go grab us some lemonade, I need a second to think okay?”

“Oh, okay, I won’t be long, try not to have too nasty thoughts about me.” Walter relied on a sound of disappointment coming from his voice, walking out a sway in his hips, as his son’s eyed followed.

Tim quickly moved and grabbed the chair, the moment his father was out of view. He looked down at the device and touched what seemed to be the on button as the screen lit up on the most recently opened page. It showed the name Walter with a picture of the women’s form that was in front of him, and a menu of options.

He opened up the menu and saw a large range of options from breast size to intelligence, to hair length, even skin colour. It was fantastic, how could his dad ever come up with something like this. If he wanted to have some fun, maybe this was the time, seeing the intelligence bar, he saw it was currently on very intelligence, so, with just a swipe, it was down to bimbo levels.

Tim wondered what that his dad would be like, as he heard the clip clap of his dad’s heels on the wooden floor.

“Hey, Timmy. Sweetie. Daddy could not hold two small glasses, so I got us one to share.” A high-pitched female voice spoke out, as his father’s female form entered the room. Her eyes, shimmering towards him as he spoke, the eyes raking his form as she tittered on her heels. In her hand was a large beaker of lemonade. It must have worked, his dad was seemingly speaking and acting like a bimbo.

It was wonderful to see, and there were so many possibilities that Tim could use, looking down he even saw a name change option. Honestly, what was the point of having a father, when he could have two mothers instead? How would his brothers react and his mother? He could always change it back later, there was even a mind wipe option, with a time amount, so he could just erase everything he wanted to.

Tim, knew that he had his dad in his grasp, and now with a new name, Candy. He could have all the fun he wanted. His dad was gone and would be away until he wanted him back.

Looking towards, his transformed father. “What is your name?” Tim stressed out, making sure every word was punctuated.

“Hiya babe. My name is Candy silly, so sweet for you to gobble me up.” His father Walter, or well Candy spoke out in her high-pitched voice. “So, should we do something about that bulge, I know so many ways to help with that.” She suggested as she slowly sank down onto her knees in front of him, a large smile coating her face as she reached out with her hands.

Tim sank down on the sofa, as Candy reached out and slowly unbuttoned his trousers, and slowly pulled them down to his knees. She reached deep within his boxers and fished out Tim’s large cock. A look of pleasure and enjoyment coated her face as she leaned forward and gave a tentative lick across hit’s head. Candy moaned as the salty, sweaty taste of cock coated her tongue, it was her favourite flavour, and nothing could beat it. Leaning forward, one lick followed another, as she gently swirled her tongue around the tip.