Now that the two were done, Tom went back to the control room and switched Nate and Mitch. He headed back, taking his time, as he knew it would be a minute or two before the swapping sickness was over.
He got to the living room and waiting one more minute before saying, “Alright Mitch, here’s your clothes. We can talk business another time, I need to punish my son. But don’t think I’m mad at you. I actually would like to see you again soon.” He kissed Mitch passionately. Mitch was dazzled. It was only a couple of minutes ago that he had used those lips to kiss his own mouth. It was nice being back in his body and having Tom choose to kiss him. Mitch left floating on a cloud.
“What’s the deal, dad? What this punishment all about? Why haven’t you switched our two bodies back?” Inquired Nate at a calm pace.
Tom turned the thermostat down to 60, making the A/C super cold.
“Your punishment is that you have to do everything I say. I’ve password encrypted the swapping machine. Be a good son and I won’t swap away the traits that you now have which you hold so dear,” said Tom.
“Alright dad. Sounds kinda kinky being at your beck and call anyway,” said Nate.
Tom’s first order was that the two of them shower in the two separate bathrooms of the house to clean their bodies from all the sex. They then reconvened.
“I want you to clean the living room. But you need a special outfit for this,” Tom said, handing Nate a pair of tighty whities which he had stolen from Mitch.
Nate took off the clothes he had put on and then put nothing on but the briefs. Thanks to Tom’s former muscular bubble but, Nate was able to fill out the heavier Mitch’s briefs.
Nate dusted and vaccumed while being stared at by Tom. Tom was now rubbing his cock on the couch as he watched.
A half an hour late, Tom said, “Son, my face is cold. Warm it up with your ass.” He laid down on the couch, face-up.
Nate happily took a break from cleaning to go sit on Tom’s face. Still wearing the briefs, Nate’s huge muscular hairy bubble butt enveloped Tom’s teenage face, and Nate bobbed up and down. He felt his father experimentally tongue punched his hole through the fabric. He rewarded him by moaning. Then it was back to cleaning as usual, and the living room was clean in no time.
“Time for bed, we’re sleeping in the master bedroom,” said Tom.
“Are you sure this is a punishment?” Asked Nate, who was waiting for the other shoe to drop.
“That may have just been something I told Mitch to give us some alone time in our new bodies...or maybe not,” said Tom playfully, kissing his son. It felt weird to kiss himself, but a very romantic, good weird. He wasn’t really kissing himself though, he remembered that his rascally son was in that hunky body. His son who had taken every opportunity to ravage that body today.
The two went up to bed and stripped. “You’re gonna be the little spoon,” said Tom.
“I love a man who knows what he wants,” said Nate. He got into bed.
Tom got into bed after him, spooning his former body. He felt the tremendous ass before him and his erection was nestled between them. Because the A/C was set so low, the two men would be forced to cuddle like this all night.
“Mmm. Dad, I’m gonna wake up horny if this is how you’re gonna treat me,” said Nate suavely.
Tom responded by wrapping his smooth arm around Nate’s muscular body and holding Nate’s huge cock. The two fell asleep like this. Nate was glad that Tom was finally starting to embrace his interest in men.