After about a half hour of looking for the child, you begin to lose hope.
“Goddamnit, I knew this thing was fucking trouble. I should’ve never fucking opened it.” You say on the verge of tears.
“Well, look on the bright side, at least just about anyone can deep throat you now” Becca says trying to lighten the mood.
Just as all hope seems to be lost, you spot the child leaving the beach with his father.
“There he is that’s the kid!!” you say excitedly.
“How the hell do you know?” Becca asks
“Look at his shorts” you say matter of factly
Sure enough, examining the child’s Spider-man swimming trunks is the telltale sign of an erect penis.
“Well looks like he seems to be enjoying himself” Becca laughs noticing the boy staring at an attractive woman in her bathing suit.
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“Daddy, can I go “play” with that girl? My wee-wee’s hard again, and I need to shoots the "white stuffs again” the little boy asks innocently.
“Billy you know Mommy and I don’t like you talking like that. That kind of stuff is only for grownups like me and Mommy.” The father assures his son.
“But Daddy, me and Jessie always do it when we play house!! I put my wee wee in her hole and it makes it feel good when I pee the gooey stuff in her.” Billy says trying to convince his father
“I said no Billy!! You’re just going to have to use the toy that Daddy bought you when we get home” says the frustrated father, referring to the fleshlight he bought Billy to quell his sexual desires.
“Okay, Daddy…I’m sorry” says the toddler on the brink of tears, the bulge in his shorts becoming less and less prominent.
“Oh Billy, I know its hard living with this disease, but you need to learn to control your urges.” He says sitting his son down.
“Okay Daddy I will” says the boy with a renewed vigor.
“That’s my boy, one day you’re going to make a girl really happy with that thing. Until then keep it in your pants” he says letting out a chuckle.
As father and boy begin to enter the car, they are struck with the familiar light of the remote.
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“Finally, I got my cock back” you say relieved to be back to normal.
“Ummm…Pete, you sure you gave him back the right cock?” She says with a hint of confusion.
“Yeah, why would you say that? You ask inquisitively.
She responds by pointing back towards the father, who seems to be lacking a bulge in his trunks. His son on the other hand has an even bigger protrusion than before.
“Oh shit…I swapped their dicks” you gasp.