Dad Forces a Swap

As I stood there, shocked and disgusted by what had just happened, I couldn't deny the fact that my body was betraying me. I was getting turned on by the sight of my father, now back in his own body, covered in my own cum.

"I can't believe you did this," I said, still trying to process the situation.

"I can't believe you're getting hard again," he replied, smirking at me.

I knew I should be disgusted, but I couldn't help the way my body was reacting. I couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to feel his body against mine again, even if it was just for a moment.

"Dad, please," I begged, not sure what I was even asking for.

He must have sensed my confusion and desire, because he stepped closer to me, his eyes locked on mine.

"How about we try something different?" he suggested, holding up the body swapping remote.

Before I could even respond, he pressed the button and I felt a strange sensation wash over me. I looked down and saw that my body was changing, morphing into someone else.

I looked up at my father, who was now grinning at me.

"You're going to love this, son," he said, as I felt my body continue to change.

I didn't know what to expect, but I couldn't deny the excitement and fear coursing through me. I had no idea what was going to happen next, but I knew I was in for the ride of my life.

As my body continued to change, I closed my eyes and let out a deep breath. I had no idea what the future held, but I was ready to find out.

When I opened my eyes again, I was

shocked to see that my body had transformed into that of my own mother. I had long, curly brown hair and curves in all the right places. I looked down and saw that I was now wearing one of her signature outfits – a flowing red dress and pearl necklace.

I was stunned and couldn't believe what had just happened. I looked over at my father, who was now wearing my own clothes and grinning at me.

"Dad, what the fuck?" I asked, still trying to process the situation.

But before I could say anything else, he stepped closer to me and wrapped his arms around my waist. I felt his lips on mine, and I was overcome with a mix of emotions – shock, confusion, and arousal.

I tried to push him away, but he was too strong. He deepened the kiss, and I felt his hands start to wander over my new body.

"Dad, stop," I pleaded, but my voice was weak and shaky.

I didn't know what to do. I was attracted to my father, but this was wrong on so many levels. I couldn't let this happen, but at the same time, I couldn't deny the way my body was reacting.

I knew I had to find a way to stop this, but for now, I was trapped in this new body, and at the mercy of my own father's desires.

As my father continued to kiss me, I felt him lead me over to the bed. I tried to resist, but my body felt weak and powerless. I couldn't believe what was happening, but I couldn't deny the way my body was reacting.

He lay me down on the bed and started to undress me, his hands lingering on my new curves. I felt a mix of shame and excitement as he exposed my bare breasts, and I couldn't help but feel a twinge of pleasure as he touched me.

I knew this was wrong, but I couldn't bring myself to stop him. I was too lost in the moment, too caught up in the pleasure of his touch.

He slowly started to undress himself, his eyes locked on mine the entire time. I couldn't look away, even if I wanted to. I was mesmerized by the sight of his naked body, and I couldn't help but feel a growing sense of desire.

He climbed on top of me and I felt him enter me, taking my virginity. I let out a gasp of pain and pleasure, and I couldn't believe what was happening. I was losing my virginity to my own father, and there was nothing I could do to stop it.

He started to thrust, and I couldn't help but feel a strange sense of satisfaction. I was his, and there was nothing I could do to change that. I was his son, but for now, I was also his lover.

As we reached our climax, I couldn't help but feel a mix of shame and pleasure. I had just lost my virginity to my own father, and there was nothing I could do to take it back. I was forever changed, and I knew our relationship would never be the same again.