I woke up a week later. "Good morning." with Daddy standing over me with his cock in one hand and some kind of oil in another.
His cock was dripping and when I tried to move I realized I was tied, spread eagle to the bed.
Daddy smiled at me. "One week and you're free." He took off my cock cage. "Now lemme help you with that beard you've been trying to grow."
"Beard?" I asked, my voice deeper than I thought it was.
Daddy smiled. "Oh come on, I promised I'd help you grow your beard out." He took some of the oil and rubbed it on my face, but when it touched my face it felt different.
I touched my face. "Wait..." I felt the long beard trail down onto my pecs kinda hairy pecs.
"One week of treatment with Daddy's balm and look at you!"
I started coming back to myself. "No! I don't want this!" I saw my big meaty hands, my large gut, I felt my beard, my short hair. "This isn't me!"
Daddy smiled. "Yes it is." He put his hand on my exposed cock. "You know it is." He started to put his mouth on it. "You must be so horny not being able to touch yourself in a week. All you need to do is give in to this and you'll get all the pleasure you need." He licked my tip. "Just say yes, say yes to all of it."
I squirmed as he teased. "YES!"
Daddy smiled. "Now I'll give you all that relief right after your treatment." He took the oil and rubbed it all over my body. "You'll have a nice pelt of hair to match your beard soon." He took some oil and put it on my fat arms and legs. "Don't worry baby, soon you'll be just like Daddy." and before I could say anything he took my dick in his mouth.