You give in completely to the pleasure and the lust of the scene. Not questioning it as you begin to get rougher and rougher with him. You don't care about just the pleasure though, you want to fuck him senseless for days as you had done before. The scene gets kinkier and kinkier as you see him becoming younger and younger in your eyes. Molesting him deeply as you move your hands over his flesh as you thrust in and out of him. As the music begins to play in the background, the images that you see and play out become more and more depraved. Things involving piss, and sometimes s & m from both sides. You could feel chained up on the bed as he rides you and pulls on your leash... or your beard like the reigns of a horse. Sometimes things got violent, and sometimes they were just perverse. It was a long time you seemed to be caught in this dream. When you woke you were back in the room with him, you hadn't seemed to have to go through all of hell after all. He glances over at you, and his gaze was a little colder than it had been before. It seems you don't notice though really, your interest is only in his flesh. "Son ... what happened? Did I finish it?" You were lost once again in the belief that he was your son. The worst of your lusts were on the surface and as your cock throbs and oozes you begin to lift yourself to kiss him.
He almost doesn't allow it and this surprises you, you whine as he sighs softly and turns to accept your kiss. When you two meet your lips you begin to press your tongue into his mouth and make it swell into the tongue cock. Pushing it down his throat as you clutch his cheeks. You knew somehow he needed this, needed your cock buried down his throat. At least that was how it felt in the moment, you were sure you couldn't be wrong. As you gently let him suck on your cock before you begin to bury more and more fat inches down his throat before beginning to unload load after load into his stomach. You would pull out after a while and grin around your still dribbling fat cock tongue. He would swallow and smile a smile, and you were sure you had done the right thing.
"Shall we move on to the next one then Dad?" He says and you nod your head before pressing your swollen cock tongue glands against his cheek in a sloppy cock cheek kiss. Your nipple cocks were out again as well and leaking onto your thighs. You were sitting in the bed which had been grown to accommodate your size somehow, probably due to your 'son's' magic.
The boy was going to make his gestures and words as he holds his hand out for you to take.