Luke lowered his hulking body down onto the locker room bench and buried his fat face in his dad's enormous, pudgy hands. "I can't believe what's happening. I feel like a beached whale."
Ken sighed. He felt bad for the kid, but he was also having an incredible difficult time shaking the excitement and arousal he had been feeling ever since getting zapped into his teenage son's body. He felt like a million bucks, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't derail his attention away from his son's throbbing member. He tried thinking about baseball but it only made him remember how crazy he'd felt about his high school baseball coach when he'd been a kid for real. Maybe cheering up Alex's pal would help distract him. Because if he didn't do something to get his mind off being a horny teenager, he would have no choice but to find a quiet corner and rub one out--Alex wouldn't like it, and he wasn't exactly proud of it, but what his son didn't know wouldn't hurt him. Besides, was Alex even his son anymore? Or was he the dad now? It was getting a little tough to think about it though the fog of his arousal.
He tried to shake the thought and took a seat next to the enormous, 300-pound Asian Dad who up until a short time ago had been his son's athletic buddy. "Look, Luke. We'll get this whole thing sorted out. Don't feel bad. But hey, even if it takes a while, there's nothing wrong with your body. You're a bigger guy, sure, but you're stronger, more powerful like this too. Slower maybe, but man." He patted Luke's big, meaty thigh. "You're built like a tank here."
Luke smiled. "I'm bald too."
Ken shrugged. "Bald men look powerful. It's a known fact."
Luke laughed. "You're pretty cool, Mr. Chase."
"Call me, Ken. Heck, I'm a teenager again. Might as well call me Kenny."
Luke found himself getting lost in his friend's eyes. "I feel like I should call you Alex. You're a lot like your son, you know. You always know the right thing to say."
"Aw heck." Kenny found himself staring into Luke's chubby, mature face. Strange feelings were stirring inside him. Memories of being young and really looking up to and respecting his coaches, teachers, older, mature confident men. How it felt to be young and impressionable.
Luke found himself lost in a fog of thoughts too. Feelings of admiration for his pal, Alex, who he would never admit, he had always found to be attractive, though he'd never have said anything. But this wasn't really Alex. It was his dad. Which was somehow even more exciting.
Alex leaned in closer, he found his hand resting on Luke's big knee, his hand rubbing the small of his hefty back. He really found he liked the size and shape of Luke's dad Martin's body, so different from his own, from his son's. "You know, bud, your dad actually has a great body. Very masculine. Powerful." His hand slid up to Martin's round belly. He jiggled it. "Great, shape. Might be fun to have a little wrestling match. See how an athletic kid like me fares against your bulk."
Luke blushed. "Oh man." His dad's meaty dong was starting to stiffen, poking up between the blubbery folds of his legs and crotch. "You're making me feel excited, Kenny." His heart pounded so loud he could hear it in his ears. He felt totally dizzy.
"Well we've got the locker room to ourselves pal," Kenny said. "No reason we can't have a little fun. It'll be our secret."
Luke scooped Kenny into his arms and pulled his butt up onto his naked lap, grinning. Kenny shouted out in surprise and found himself collapsing against Luke big beefy chest.
"Oh man. This feels so irresponsible," Luke said, still blushing like a tomato. But he couldn't help himself, like he was under a spell. A chance to fool around with his pal--but not really have it be him. He couldn't resist it any longer.
"Who says we have to be responsible?" Kenny said. "You're not really a man. You're just a kid in his dad's body. And me? I'm not really an adult. I'm your teenage bud. I think we get a pass."
Luke tried to resist, but as soon as he saw Alex's face, felt his hardon up against his belly, he couldn't help himself any longer. They leaned in and kissed long and hard. Kenny rubbed up against Luke's big dad belly, and they gave into their urges.