You woke up by a loud knock on the door. "Hey, we'd like to have a chat with you later - come get us when you feel up for it. Take your time, I understand this is all very weird." Your mother said from outside the room.
Still a bit groggy, you look down to see your new naked body in all its glory. Including an erect penis. You had forgotten to put your pajamas back on after last nights... adventure. And the price you were paying was looking at your morning wood. Last night in the dark you had gotten to know it better. But seeing it up and about in the light was something new still. But the worst part was that you were feeling more fine with what you were seeing. You knew you weren't happy about this, you knew you didn't like your new body. But yet - you didn't feel as bad as you thought you would. You reached down and gripped your member and said "So this is mine now..." as that awful feeling of angst and anger swept over you again. Turned out you weren't fine with it. This body, that is.
But you didn't just feel angsty and angry. You felt horny. "Fuck it" you whispered under your breath as you started to again stroke your new member, just like you had last night. But you felt like you needed visual stimulation. On your phone, you went onto the first best pornsite you could find. You were drawn to a buxom milf on the front page and loaded up the video. All while nursing your boner.
While watching the erotic movie in front of you, you couldn't help but start thinking about your sexual prospects. You had been 16 years old and never been with a girl. Now you were 40 years old and married to your mother. Would you never get the chance to experience what you were seeing on the screen? Maybe you could divorce your mother? But a 40 year old man with a beer gut, with your life experience, probably wasn't going to have an easy time on the dating market. And that feeling of anger against your father started to swell up again. He was now 16. He was going to get with the girls. He was going to live life a second time. But the anger soon subdued as you continued watching the porno, instead the longing for release got the upper hand. As you stroked your new shaft for the second time in your new life - you erupted. And a feeling of calmness came over you. At least masturbating still felt good.
"Guess I'll take a shower and see what Mom and Dad wanted to chat about" you said as you went into the bathroom. After a quick shower you decided to pop by your old room. The door was ever so slightly opened. You peeked inside and instantly regretted it. There was your dad, in your former body, his new body, sitting in front of the computer. With his dick in his hand. Just as you had enjoyed yourself - so was he. You saw the screen was showing a porno with a young woman. You couldn't help think that your father was fantasizing about how he was going to use his new young body to fuck young women. That anger was now swelling up again as you slowly backed away.
You decided to instead find your mother. She was in the kitchen, making breakfast. "Oh, Hi Honey" she exclaimed. Honey was something she only ever called your father. "Honey?" You asked. "Oh, sorry! still getting used to the idea that you two had your bodies exchanged. But I guess calling your father 'Honey' won't work now either?" she trailed off, clearly getting sad thinking about what was going on.
"Well, what did you want to talk to me about?" You pondered aloud. Your mother replied "Well, first - we think it might be best I move back into the master bedroom again. I know it has only been one night - but my back can't handle the couch. Also, we did get a little extra money and we figured it wasn't more then right you got some of that money. To do what you pleased with." clearly feeling a bit guilty about the whole situation.
You weren't sure what to say, were they paying you to ease their own consciousness? And your mother sleeping in the same room as you? Especially given how easily you seemed to pop a boner in your sleep. "I'm not sure about us sleeping in the same room" you said.
"Well, we don't really have the space to sleep in different rooms. And your old bed is a bit to small for your new... frame. So the earlier we get used to the whole thing, the better. Besides, the bed can be split in two. We're only in the same room". Your mother told you with determination. You didn't feel like arguing and she had a point. If anything, with her in the same room, you might keep your hands to yourself. You didn't want to get to comfortable to quickly in this body. Your silence taken as agreement "Guess that settles it" she answered. "Guess so" you replied.