With his cousin, in fact

Jeremy awoke feeling a rustling behind him. By touch alone, he could feel it was a cock rubbing against his tighty whities clad ass and somebody jerking it off. He remembered his dad had slept behind him. Even if it was his cousin or uncle, they’d be an invited guest in Jeremy’s ass, he thought to himself. He pretended to be asleep and let his dad have his way with him.

He laid there for forty minutes while his dad did everything to his ‘sleeping’ form but pull down his briefs and fuck him. Rolf even reached a hand around and fondled Jeremy’s cotton covered package. His dick was every bit as hard as his dad’s, but that didn’t mean he was necessarily awake. When he could tell his dad was close, Jeremy stretched and pretended to wake up, “Dad?”

“Ohhn. Sorry son.. your butt just felt so pillowy.. and unnh. Fuuuck,” moaned Rolf, cumming on his son. With how his dick was pointed up it all landed on Jeremy’s lower back.

“Well you know what that means,” said Jeremy in a cocky manner. “You gotta get me off later.”

“Deal,” said Rolf, pleased with his morning masturbation session with his son’s ass. Maybe he’d fuck his son’s ass later to get them both off, he thought. He ate his own cum off of Jeremy’s back to clean it. He’d never eaten his cum before. He loved the taste, manly. But the sensation of his son’s soft skin under his lips? Unmatched.

Rolf went to use the shower and Jeremy heard someone else come down the stairs. It was Pete with his twink like head on his dad’s massive and hairy body. His tremendous package bounced with each step down the stairs.

“Oh hey, Jeremy,” said the beef cake meekly. “Is it true that you and uncle Rolf did this to me and my dad?”

“Yeah sorry...Are you angry? Because we can change you both back right away. It was supposed to mess with your dad for being such a homophobe,” said Jeremy apologetically.

“No! I mean...I don’t mind staying like this for a while. Is it weird that it’s kinda hot having my own dad’s schlong? It’s so big! I guess I was kind of just wondering why you did it..” said Pete.

“To me, it would be weird if that wasn’t hot for you. And to answer your other question, we did it because it was sexy. Seeing your dad’s grumpy head on your skinny little body, and in boys briefs no less? Priceless. I could’ve cum to that scene if I hadn’t already last night,” said Jeremy. “We even turned him gay after we swapped your bodies from the neck down.”

“Wow, my own cousin likes my body. Well, why not? You’re a good looking guy, I’m a good looking guy. But about that last bit. I wanted to go shopping to get my dad’s body some boys briefs as well. But I think it would be more embarrassing for him if I looked completely like him. Can you use that chronivac thingy to switch our heads but make sure my mind stays in this beefy body?” Asked Pete. His face was red with embarrassment that he wanted to be his dad completely.

“That is a simple matter, my lovely pervy cousin,” said Jeremy, already typing away. “But it’s no fun if you get to change but I don’t. So I’m adding a transformation for myself. I’m going to be in a copy of my dad’s body. He’s in the shower, he’ll never know.”

Pete felt his face euphorically trasform. He reached up with his large hand to feel his father’s bald head. He practically ran over to the full sized mirror there in the living room, saying, “Oh my god! It’s really him! I’m really my dad 100%!”

He stood there in the mirror making kissy faces and flashing himself his dad’s cock. Then his saw his uncle Rolf come up behind him, but he knew that it was actually Jeremy.

“We’ve gone from cousins to brothers. Makes this even wronger,” said Jeremy, going in for a kiss with Pete. Pete happily accepted this, taking the chance to feel up uncle Rolf’s less fit but still super hunky body.

Things started to get heated with the brother cousins’ make out session, so Jeremy took a breath to say, “Let’s go shopping like this.”

“Yeah I know, just let me go get some of my dad’s clothes,” said Pete.

“No, as we are now. You in nothing but those tighty whities, and me fully clothed in my dad’s jeans and flannel. Well, your tighty whities and this,” said Jeremy, holding up an unopened **** collar and chain leash.

“I’m gonna be in so much trouble if I ever swap back,” said Pete, putting on the **** collar. His cock was raging.