About an hour after this father and son's startling transformation, the two grown men were still resting on the floor. Joe, now looking like his father was holding on to his neck, his father now looking like him had in an embrace, his smooth arms under his son's now hairy legs. Their dicks, no longer erect, were touching it other slightly. "Um... Ah... Fwahhhhhhhhh..." Joe was the first to wake up. "What happened? It feels like I had a really bad dream. I was becoming Dad and I was giving him a blowjob to do it." Joe opened his eyes more. "Hmm? What am I doing over there...? Ah... Wah!" Joe jumped off his Dad's body, his screaming stirred the man but he did not wake up. "Holy shit! It wasn't a dream!" Joe looked down at his hairier cock and balls, he touched it and felt some saliva from his father still on his dick. "Ew,ew,ew,ew...! I gave my father head! I gave my fucking father head!" Joe stood up. The world seemed slightly bigger. He touched all around his body. His Dad was by no means fat or anything, but he lacked any big muscles Joe had. "This can't be fucking happening! It just can't..." Joe moved towards his fathers body. He touched his pecs and felt his hard, cold abs. "This is real. My Dad's a muscle god now.... Dad! Daddy! Wake up!" Joe lightly slapped his father's face. He reacted as his eyes opened. "Hm... Fwahhhhhhh... What is it... Me..." "Dad, wake up. This is serious." "Hm....? Hm... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!" "Wow! Dad calm down! Ah!" Bob pushed Joe forward and fell down. His mouth accidentally touching Joe's dick once more. "Ah! Dad! Ah! Stop, please!" Joe was quickly reminded by what happened before. "Mmm... Oh my god!" Bob quickly moved off. "I'm so sorry, Joe! That was a complete accident, I swear!" "Y-Yeah...!" Joe was momentarily stunned but regained focus. Bob looked over his new body. "Holy shit! This is real! I'm you now. I have muscles again. My body is so silky smooth." Joe absentmindedly looked down on his own body again. "Ah geez. My dick is all hard. I know its a natural reaction and all... but geez Dad. This looks like fourteen inches." "My dick... Ah, my dick!" Bob touched his private area getting himself fully erect as well. "This is... about a foot. Not bad either.... And wait! Why are we comparing dick sizes! Put some clothes on!" "R-Right!"
Joe and Bob looked for their clothes. Momentarily forgetting that they needed each other clothes now, they picked them up and exchanged. Joe felt weird having to put on a pair of tighty-whiteys, but had no trouble with anything else. "Okay, now that we're dressed, we have to figure out what to do." Bob took charge of the situation. "Right!" They heard the door open. "It's me!" Bob wife Cindy called out. She came back home food shopping with John and Lucy. The oldest daughter Kate was at a friend's house. "Oh shit! Its Mom, Joey and Lucy! What do we tell them?!" Joe turned to his father for advice. "Oh crap!" Bob was at a lost for a moment. "Listen. Act like nothing has happened. We need to figure out if there's a way to change back first. Luckily we didn't leave any cum on the floor, so just act normally and we should be fine. "Okay..." Joe nodded back. Being reminded of the incestual act that had occurred a moment ago and that it may have had to happen again brought him down, but Bob patted his head and rustled his hair to console him. "Don't worry, son. It's like you said. We may have done something no father and son should do, but we're still father and son all the same." "I... I know..." "You were brave son... You did good.... We're upstairs Mom!" Bob quickly submersed himself in his new role as Joe followed him downstairs.