You didn’t actually want to BE a woman, you just wanted the sexual and romantic interest from men. You saw an option on the chronivac that suited your interest. According to the description under the “be seen as a hot lady” transformation, your physical body would not change at all, yet one or more people could be made to see you as a smoking hot woman.
You had just graduated high school and were soon to start college in your home town while still living with your parents. Your mother was off on a business trip, but your father, Jack, would be home from his body building competition soon today.
Jack couldn’t be more different to you. He was hugely muscular, with short black hair and a full beard and mustache. His body was naturally very hairy, but he shaved it all for his body building job. From what you had seen through his speedos, his package was huge. By contrast, you had inherited your mother’s red hair, which you kept mid length. Your build was incredibly slender and naturally very hairless, aside from your pubes. Your puny cock was one and a half inches flaccid and four inches hard. You wanted to look like Jack, but more than that you wanted him to fuck you. Jack was straight though.
You used the chronivac to make only your father Jack see you as a hot woman. Jack would no longer recognize you as his son, though everyone else would. Jack would be getting home any time now, so you went for a walk so he wouldn’t find a stranger in his house. As soon as you saw his car in the driveway, you came back to your house, knocking on the door.
“Why hello there,” Jack greeted you, turning up the charm. He was still speedo-clad and lubed up all over from the competition.
“Hi da—sir. I was wondering if I could use your phone,” you said, thinking of how to get into your own house.
“Sweetheart, you can use anything at all of mine,” said your dad. You could feel his eyes ogling you. This was exactly what you wanted. You thought of all the men you could get with the chronivac, but first, time to get the cock that created you...
As soon as the door closed behind you, you dropped the pretense that you ever needed the phone. You traced your dad’s pecks with your fingers, which he saw as being manicured with french tips.
“Don’t stop there, darlin’, you can touch anywhere you like,” said Jack.
“Likewise,” you invited.
Your dad started groping your pecs, thinking he was fondling some big boobs. You grabbed his ass in his speedo, makimg him moan. Clearly your mom never played with his ass at all, but you weren’t going to let it go to waste. Your dad reached down into your pants and under your briefs, grasping your small penis. In his mind, he was fingering a vagina.
You started to make out with your old man and put your own hands down his speedo, grabbing his cock and balls. There was no stuffing, it really had all been your dad’s junk. You couldn’t be more pleased.
Eventually you made your way to the bedroom. “Fuck my ass,” you commanded your father. He complied. You jerked your unimpressive dick with he fucked your ass. He thought you were fingering yourself. He leaned over while fucking you and sucked your man nipples, seeing your chest as double D’s.
Suddenly you felt your dad cum in your ass. The creamy hot liquid made you cum yourself as well. Jack licked it off of your tight stomach.