You and your dad showered together. He cleaned out your vagina since he had more experience with them. Occasionally he’d make out with you, grab your butt cheeks, and even asked you to wash him.
You gave particular care to his ass cheeks and hole, scrubbing gently with the wash cloth.
“Maybe someday soon I’ll let you feel like the man, son,” said your dad, realizing the fascination you had with his burly hairy ass. Your vagina twitched at the thought of you having a dick again and using it in your masculine dad. “Just don’t count on it most times we have sex.” Your dad was really planning to have sex with you more times after this?? The confirmation of that made your heart flutter.
Once you two toweled each other off, dad said, “Okay now put a pair of your underwear on.” You looked at him quizzically and he explained, “Your mom has been working at her desk the whole time, she might not have noticed that she had your body from the waist down and that she currently still has your cock and balls. If you hurry she’ll never know. And we can experiment with giving you different parts more later.”
You went to your room and put on a pair of briefs. Instantly your cock and balls restored themselves.
You decided to go for a walk and couldn’t help but notice how all the different men looked, fantasizing about having them in bed and what their cocks looked like or would feel like. After being fucked so right by your dad it was like you had no sexual interest in women anymore, except maybe to borrow their bits to get pegged. Though you were really curious about using your returned penis on/in a man too. You were kind of disgusted that you liked women at all before this, especially your douchebag of a mother. You were meant to be daddy’s little faggot whore.
