Ty had wished he had complete control over Dustin, which he did. But Dustin simply had control over Mark, which he already did, being his favorite son.
"Ask you dad to come down here," Ty told Dustin.
Dustin, the giant minotaur, bellowed, "DAAD! Can you come down here?"
"Just a minute!" Mark called, and Ty remembered that he'd filled Mark with lust and he was probably still banging June upstairs in the bedroom. He thought about dampening that lust, and a minute later, both Mark and June were at the upstairs railing. Mark had gotten the body of a handsome twenty-something porn star, while June was an absolute goddess with breasts almost as big as Ty's, which were continuing to inflate as Dustin's perpetually erect cock continued to cum inside her, operating almost on autopilot.
"Ask him for his power," Ty whispered.
"Can I have your power, Dad?" Mark asked.
"Sure," Mark said. "Enjoy, son."
Ty smiled in elation, then paused as he felt his flesh remolding, his hair growing longer, his hips growing shapelier, his vagina growing perfect, and Ty squealed in his high girlish voice, "What power did you give him?"
"The power to turn any woman he slept with into his perfect fantasy goddess," June said, smiling. "Mark already gave me his power. To share." She held up her hand with her wedding band.
Ty then felt something pushing out from his back and found a huge pair of red-feathered wings had grown there. "What..."
June giggled. "Apparently Dustin has a thing for Valkyries, dear."
"But..." Ty said, practically crying. "I'm supposed to be gay. A boy. And gay. That's my fantasy!"
June raised her eyebrow. "And what about Dustin's fantasy? Or mine? Or Mark's?" She glanced at her husband. "Unlike your father, I have no problem with you being gay. But you should have a little more concern for the feelings of others. Just think what it feels like to be someone else."
June's words and motherly empathy were backed up by a little more psychic force, and Ty felt an electric shock go through her vagina and then a moment of extreme disorientation....
When he opened his eyes he found his dick, his huge minotaur dick, stuck inside this red haired bimbo angel.
"Holy fuck," Mark said upstairs. "I'm my dad!"
"You think that's crazy," June added, "I'm my wife!"
In a moment of freaky empathy, they had all switched bodies...and Ty thought about it and realized that the only power he had left was the one Mark had given Dustin, the power to turn his sex partner into his ultimate fantasy woman, or as the case was, man, because the red-haired bimbo-angel rapidly shifted into an incredibly hunky red-haired Tom-of-Finland gigolo with the same huge angel wings and a dick almost as big as Ty's minotaur cock as it was shoved outside of the vanishing vagina.
"Oh..." moaned his former body, now inhabited by June. A very male and hunky June. "That was something...."