I woke up ravenous like I hadn't felt in a long time. I threw on pants and headed to the kitchen not realizing I had forgotten a shirt.
Dad was already grilling up some steak and offered me some. I was so hungry I would have accepted anything and the smell was intoxicating. With a grunt of affirmation, food appeared before me and I began devouring. I was in some kind of carnal trance, pounds of meat disappeared before me and at some point, I consumed two beers.
I slowly came out of the trance realizing my dad was behind me massaging my shoulders. I leaned forward to indicate that he should stop, something about this seemed weird. Instead he understood it as me telling him to go lower and he found some knots on my upper back that I could never get alone. I grunted in appreciation falling back into a trance. At some point he reached around and caressed my chest and massaged my pec. He cooed in delight at my chest hair and I lazily responded, "What did you expect?" A few minutes later I realized he had gone back to his grill and the reality of the morning thus far came crashing into focus.
Feeling naked, disgusted with myself and confused I stood up only to realize I had a raging hard on, made worse by the super tight pants I was wearing. I quickly went back upstairs to finish dressing and assess what's going on. In my room I took off my pants and exhaled in relief as my erection burst free.
I slinked into the bathroom as I heard dad cleaning up and starting the dishes, my penis twitched. "I'm sure it was just the fear of being caught naked in the hallway." I insisted to myself, though it didn't feel true. Gazing in the mirror for the first time since last night, everything seemed off but I couldn't find anything in particular.
A copious amount of body hair covered every inch of my body, my plump and muscular limbs showed my muscle when I flexed but my padding kept me from having that disgusting look of every muscle group showing through my skin. My stomach had a modest bulge, a proud indicator that I shamelessly enjoyed my life when given the chance. Dense stubble covered my face and my 11 inch penis stood at attention trying to rub the underside of my belly.
After staring at length the feeling of things being out of place diminished a little. "I could look like a handsome 25 year old, that isn't bad for a guy in his late twenti...... teens.." The words fell flat out of my mouth. A wave of terror went through me, and my dick twitched again. Fear, confusion, excitement. "What's going on?" I mumbled.
I held onto that thought. "This is wrong, I'm not supposed to be like this." I went out into the hall and called out, "Hey, could you come help me with something, its kind of urgent." Was my voice always that deep and gravely?
"Oh sure thing, be there in a minute." came the reply, Relief came as a tsunami ripping all the thoughts I was trying to organize, away. "It'll be okay, He'll know what to do." I realized I should probably try to find something for my lower half at least and wandered back into my room. I sat on the bed trying to remember what I was so upset about.
I was deep in thought as his trim frame appeared in my doorway. He was clean shaven which made him look much more innocent than he was. "Oh, I see the problem..." He glared at my erection. "Thankfully I have just the thing." He pulled lotion from behind his back. "I'm sure I can make your problem go away."
The sense of things being wildly out of place came back as he rubbed the lotion on his hands gently began working my erection. "Wait, no..." I said and he pulled back watching as I tried so hard to put the pieces together in my mind. "You're... you're my dad..." I said knowing it was somehow true but equally sure the kid in his young twenties couldn't have fathered me, a man in my mid thirties.
His eyes sparkled with glee, "Oh yeah big guy?" He crawled in close to my ear and whispered, "Then call me daddy."
Something inside me shattered, I could feel it... I whispered back, "Fucking never."
He smiled at me, "Good, I've been waiting for you to say that."
Lust suddenly pushed away everything else and I stood up to face him only to realize the top of his head only barely came up to my nose. In a swift move I dropped down, pulled down his pants, and stood back up. His 2 inch penis was hard and twitching.
His soft and delicate hand reached out to caress my chest, "You're so massive in every way." he cooed.
"Yes" was my only reply as I firmly guided him to bend over the bed. I guided my shaft into him and made him moan in ecstasy. I felt so powerful as I realized he is mine to make happy, he is mine to fulfill and I am amazing at it.