Unlike the time limit that Jeff had been cursed with, Jeff’s dad had been set up with a different type of requirement. Looking at the statue’s long, thick cock sticking straight out, Jeff knew that he had chosen the correct option. If his dad wanted to be a statue, his was going to have to play by Jeff’s rules.
Jeff had set it so that his dad was experiencing the same unquenchable horniness and desperation to pee. Similarly, if he was touched, especially if his cock was stroked, his horniness levels would burst over 100%. And of course, that is exactly what his father would have to endure in order to be turned back to his former self.
His dad was basically a dildo on a statue, now. With his cock sticking straight out in front, he was at a perfect level for people to fuck themselves. Jeff had set it that he wouldn’t turn back until he’d brought people to orgasm twenty times while his cock was inside them. It could be Jeff twenty times, but it wouldn’t be. In order to aid in this pursuit, Jeff had set it so that any adult that set eyes on the statue would mindlessly strip and fuck themselves to orgasm on his pole. The only one immune was Jeff. He couldn’t wake up every morning, see his father in front of his bed, and immediately start sitting on that pipe!
Jeff quietly thought of who he would bring over to help his father reach this goal. His father would be aware of each person that pleased themselves on his cock, but the fuckee would forget about it as soon as it was over and they were redressed. Looking at the frozen man, Jeff couldn’t help but feel naturally drawn to pleasure himself on the statue.
Sure, it was technically his dad on the inside. But the statue looked nothing like him. He was attracted to the statue, he told himself, not his father. The fact that his dad would go into an overload of lust if he touched the stone dick was just…a coincidence.
Jeff slowly started to take off his clothes. He knew his father was forced to watch him, but he didn’t care. He had already been completely naked and embarrassed in front of his father. Now, it was his father’s turn to be humiliated. It wasn’t out of ill-will. He was just impressed with his handiwork and needed to take advantage of it.
Jeff slid down his underwear and began stroking his cock. He played with his hole as he eyed the statue. Ironically, it was reaching out in horror to stop Jeff, but it was an action from another moment in time. Jeff went to his drawer for some lube, poured some on his fingers, and started to lube up his own hole. Hard as a rock himself, Jeff went over to the statue’s cock and dramatically dripped lube all over the bulbous cockhead and veiny shaft.
Looking at the size of it up close, Jeff started to get a bit nervous. He realized that his own residual horniness levels might be affecting his judgement. But boy, he was fucking horny, and his dad had literally asked to be a statue. Sounded like a winning game for him.
Stroking the cock up and down, Jeff knew that just by spreading the lube around, his dad was going absolutely insane with pleasure. When he deemed it slick enough, he turned around and prepared himself for the moment of truth. He worked his hole with his fingers, and then sticking his ass out, he brought his smooth hole against the bulbous cock head.
Slowly, Jeff worked himself down on the cock. He felt that first penetration, then let off. Then he went back at it again. Soon, he had been impaled by the statue’s cock, christening it for the many fucks ahead.
It didn’t take long before he was bouncing on the stone dick. The texture was smooth and warmed as he went. At first he was stroking himself as he was fucked, but soon he let go of his own cock and just focused on thrusting himself onto the one inside him. He wondered how his father felt at this moment, how horny he must feel despite being inside his own son.
Soon, Jeff had the entire cock inside of him, and was beating his prostate with every fuck. He grew hot and sweaty, his body was shaking. He wasn’t paying attention to his own dick, but it was still rigid. After many minutes of penetrating himself, he began to feel something he’d never experienced. He started fucking more quickly, wanting to know what came at the end of this body-shaking experience.
The answer was, of course, that he came. To his surprise, Jeff let out a huge spurt of cum without even touching or grabbing his dick. His sweaty body didn’t seem to be able to stop as he ejaculated yet again. The orgasm hit him in waves, like no orgasm he had before. As he came down from the high, he realized how sweaty he was, how full his ass felt, how heavy he was breathing, and how much cum had splattered across the floor.
Jeff lifted himself off the cock. He turned around to see the same unchanged statue, perfectly still, but for a rather lubey stone dick. He could only imagine what his dad was feeling right now.
Jeff wiped the statue clean so it would be ready for the next person. As he picked up his clothes, he noticed the screen of the Chronivac. It read “Orgasms left to give: 19.” His dad surely had a bunch of wild rides to go.