Jeff decided to go with the “normal wife” option which promised not to change any personality aspects. Without reading the preview, he hit submit.
Nothing about him seemed to change. “Did I break the damned thing?” Jeff thought to himself, “oh well, I guess it was a pretty weird thing to do, trying to make myself my dad’s wife.”
Suddenly his dad, Mike, burst into the room saying, “Baby, I got you something special that I think you’re gonna like. And I told you pizzas are here. What are you doing in this spare bedroom instead of our bedroom anyway?”
The “oh shit” moment happened really quickly for Jeff. He had wanted to become his father’s wife but the normal wife package must only switch genders when you opt in to a gender switch.
“Mike, honey,” started Jeff, feeling incredibly brave/turned-on addressing his beefy father that way, “am I your son?”
“Oh course sweetie. You’re my son and my wife,” Mike said before kissing his son, “are you feeling alright?”
“Yes dad, I think I just had a weird dream,” said Jeff, trying to process what this would mean for his relationship with his dad.
Jeff followed his dad out to the kitchen, grabbed some pizza and went to the living room. Jeff was able to cuddle up to his dad while eating and watching the game. Maybe being his dad’s male wife wouldn’t be so bad.
After the game, Mike asked if Jeff wanted the surprise he bought him. Jeff of course said yes, and his dad brought out men’s lingerie in Jeff’s size, small.
“Wow dad, tell me what’s really on your mind,” laughed Jeff.
“Well, I’ve waiting a long time for you to be ready to have our marital nuptials. I thought this might put you in the mood, but no pressure,” said Mike, respectfully.
“So it would turn you on if I wore this?” Asked Jeff.
“Babe, how many times do I have to tell you? You are my beautiful sexy wife. Of course it would turn me on! I mean just look at your body. You have such smooth skin, petite but defined build, and the cutest little butt. And don’t even get me started on my boy’s cock” said Mike, admiring Jeff.
Jeff was blushing, he stripped down to nothing. It was weird having his dad ogle his body. Weird but hot. He felt his dad couldn’t look away from his flaccid three inch cock. To test this theory, he wagged it back and forth. He dad’s eyes moved with it.
Jeff put on the red silk panties. They made his package look small, which clearly wouldn’t be a problem for his dad, but his butt looked incredible,
“Alright dad, if I’m gonna sit here turning you on, you gotta return the favor. Take everything off and put on some underwear. Do you know what kind I like to see you in?” Asked Jeff.
“Of course I know what kind of underwear my wife likes me best in. Tighty whities. I’ve already gotten rid of all my other underwear you silly goose,” said Mike, kissing Jeff.
Jeff had never told Mike that he secretly waited for the day’s that he would be wearing white briefs. Mike often wore underwear around the house, but it was often boring boxer shorts that left too much to the imagination. When Mike would wear briefs, Jeff could see his package at times, and even better, when Mike bent over, Jeff could stare at his big muscly dad pussy. Jeff didn’t have to worry about stealing glances now though. Mike must be aware of some of Jeff’s interests and preferences, now that their two married men.
Mike stripped down to his tighty whities. For the first time, Jeff could stare at his nearly naked dad without fear of being caught. He almost started drooling, looking at his beefy dad’s big package.
“On the couch,” commanded Jeff.
“Ooou, taking control. I like that,” said Mike, laying down.
Jeff got in a 69ing position, both men still wearing their underwear. Jeff rubbed his bussy on his dad’s face through the silk. His dad started moaning into it and massaging the sides of Jeff’s buttcheeks with his manly hands.
To catch Mike off guard while he was nose deep in his bussy, Jeff burried his own cute little face in his father’s huge hairy ass, through the cotton of the briefs. Mike must’ve needed this, because his moaning intensified into Jeff’s ass. The vibrations made Jeff quiver. The two ate each other like this for a while, playing with their hard cocks while they worked.
Jeff didn’t have the same stamina as his manly dad, and he was getting close to cumming just from the feeling of his dad’s face in his ass through the silk. So that he wouldn’t be the only one to cum, Jeff suddenly ripped open a hole in his dad’s briefs. He started tongue-ing his dad’s hole with no fabric interference. He slipped a bit of his tongue inside and punched it in and out. Mike’s body started buckling in orgasm and Jeff could finally release his as well. They both came hard through their underwear, as father and son, husband and wife.