The new Cathy was still struggling coming to terms with her predicament. Just a week ago she was a normal 18 year old guy, but now she has to fulfill the roles that her former mother has left behind. Thanks to the experiment, some muscle memory remained in Cathy's body. The former David knows absolutely nothing when it comes to cooking, but now that he's inhabiting Cathy's body, she was knows how to cook for the family instinctively. While the new David was out there living his newly acquired male vigor, the new Cathy was stuck at home, cleaning the house and preparing a hearty meal once the kids get home.
While waiting for the lasagna baking in the oven, Steve came in the kitchen wearing nothing but a towel covering his legs. He seems to have just finished taking a shower. It feels surreal seeing his former father, now her current husband, being so loose around her. Steve knew who is inhabiting Cathy's body but it seems to not bother him at the slightest. Looking at Steve, the new Cathy felt things that he never did before back as David. Maybe it comes with possessing Cathy's body that it kept all the intrinsic primal emotions with it.
Steve came closer to me and he slowly spooned me from behind.
"What do you have cooking there my dear wife" Steve said in a seductive tone
"Dad, I'm cooking lasagna for the family, cut it out" I said, in a tone that makes it certain that I don't want him fooling around in the kitchen.
"Dad? You're my wife, and being a wife comes with certain duties" Steve said while caressing his hardening dick behind Cathy's plump ass.
Back as David, my ass was nothing to be proud of. It was just your standard ass that had no definition whatsoever. Now as Cathy, my ass was quite plump and I see how Steve was taking a lot of pleasure playing with it. Having a hardening penis rub behind you is one thing, but to have your former dad and now husband's penis rub your ass is an entirely different thing. Then again, he's technically just my husband now since mom and I swapped bodies.
My mind is confused but my body knows exactly what it wants. My hands, as if they have a mind of their own, started to enter his loose towel and play with his dick. As David, I was no stranger in playing with my dick, but this was a whole another beast. My dick back then was nothing to be shy about but this was a horse cock if he ever saw one. Steve's dick was at least 10 inches hard and it was a sight to behold.
"Don't be shy, put your mouth in it. I know you want to" said Steve while I was playing with his cock. He must have noticed that my eyes were fixated on his huge member the entire time.
I'm trying to fight Cathy's impulse since this is not just any dick, this was the dick that made me (at least my original body), but I eventually gave in and sucked it. I've never sucked a penis before so this was an entirely new experience for me. Oddly enough, I thought there would be a certain taste when sucking a dick, but it was just like licking your skin with the only difference being that is it's hard and meaty.
"Don't bite it, just keep your mouth open wide" he said as he was mouthfucking me.
After a few minutes, his dick finally exploded with cum and he decided to keep his penis inside my mouth until it softened completely. The taste of his cum was not as offensive as I thought it would be. It actually tasted a bit salty, and I found it a bit delicious? I found myself not minding it if I eat more of those stuff.
"You did good Cathy. I'll see you later at dinner" he said as he walked around the house not even bothering to cover himself with a towel anymore. I guess this is my life now. I'm now a mother and a wife with the only excitement to my life being my husband's horse hung dick.
"I wonder how my selfish mother is doing in my body?" I thought out loud as I was preparing the lasagna in our dinner table.