Dan struggled awake and rolled over onto his back, trying to remember what had happened. He remembered the Chronivac, but that wasn’t his anymore—it belonged to his daddy now. Just thinking about Aaron and his huge cock made his ass twitch with want, and his cock started getting hard. He reached down under his new gut and gave it a little rub, or at least as much of it as he could reach. Aaron had shrunk it down to about six inches, and most of that was buried in his fat. But more than anything, he needed something up his chute—it just felt so empty.
“Did I tell you that you could touch my dick boy?”
Guilt flooded over him, and Dan jerked his hand, “No daddy, I’m sorry daddy.” The voice that came out surprised him. It was much higher than it had been earlier, and he now spoke with not so much a lisp as a bit of a lilt.
“Well, I’m gonna have to punish you for that, but that’ll have to wait a moment. We’ve got other plans for the day. Now get up, we have an errand to run.”
Dan sat up, and realized he wasn’t in his old room anymore. Instead, they were in a large open room with three beds, one large one and two small, with a sling and various other sex equipment in a corner. Aaron was sitting at the one desk in the room at his computer, but Dan realized he looked a little different. There weren’t any major changes, just a few adjustments. He looked a bit more muscular, and his gut had shrunk substantially. When he stood up, Dan saw that either he had shrunk, or Aaron had grown. He walked over to the closet and pulled out a pile of clothes, which he brought over to Dan.
“Here’s your new uniform boy. First things first…” he said, and picked up a one inch leather collar up off the top of the pile, slipped it around Dan’s neck and padlocked it in front. “You’re mine now boy, officially. Now, I was going to let you wear a dildo to keep your ass full, but you don’t deserve it after touching my dick without permission.”
Dan felt regret fall over him as he thought about his empty ass. “I’m sorry daddy.”
“Shut up and put these on. It’s your own fault, and maybe you’ll learn now.” Aaron gave him the pile, which consisted of an extra large jockstrap and a wife beater. Dan pulled on the jock, and then looked at the shirt, the front and back of which was emblazoned with the words “CUB SLAVE.” Dan tried to put it on, but it was a size or two too small. He pulled it down as far as he could, but it only came about half way down his gut, leaving most of his apron hanging out the bottom.
“Yeah boy, now you’re looking hot. You got me all hard again, bulging out of that shirt,” Aaron said, and whipped out his dick, “Why don’t you take care of this for me?”
Before he finished, Dan was down on his knees, taking as much of his daddy’s hard cock until it got too big for his mouth, and then just sucked on the head while his hands stroked the shaft. Aaron moaned, and suddenly shot his load all over Dan, who tried to swallow it all, but the flow was so massive, most of it shot all over his face, running down onto his new shirt. When Aaron had regained his composure, he zipped his dick back into his jeans. “That was a good job boy. Maybe you deserve that dildo after all,” Aaron said, and walked over to a shelf of toys, pulled off a shaft as long and as thick as a forearm, “Bend over cub.”
Dan bent over on the floor, and was rewarded with the utter satisfaction of his ass firmly plugged, finally feeling full and complete. “Thank you daddy.”
“You’re welcome cubby. Now come on, we better get going. And leave that on your face. That way, everyone can know your position around here.”
Aaron laughed as he walked out into the hallway, the mobile chronivac under his arm, and Dan following a few steps behind, cum still dripping from his face and ass still stuffed, wondering where his daddy could be taking him.