Rick looked back at Brendon. But he looked at him differently. He looked at him up and down, eyeing him with intent. He never realized that his stepson was fairly attractive for an 18 year old. Rick's mind suddenly wondered why he thought that. But his mind had also been changed by his transformation. He couldn't help but listen to his body's desires. He pushed that thought to the back of his mind quickly.
"Oh, we can do that later," Rick said, shaking off Brendon's comment. "Let's have some fun now." He walked closer to Brendon.
"What do you mean?" Brendon asked. Then he saw the look in Rick's eye. He knew what he wanted. "Rick, I--"
"Don't call me 'Rick,'" Rick interrupted. "I'm not 'Rick' anymore. Call me..." he thought for a moment, then smiled. "Call me 'Ricki.'"
"Ricki, no...Rick, listen, you're--" Brendon tried to protest.
Again, Ricki cut him off. "I'm thinking quite clearly, if that's what you were trying to say," Ricki said. "And I think you are too," she said, looking at Brendon's groin. "Or at least that is." She moved up against Brendon, who was trembling against the wall. "Come on," she said, grabbing Brendon's cock. "Use it."
"Only if you'll try to change yourself back, then," Brendon said.
Ricki groaned. "Fine, if that's what you want to hear." She didn't wait for Brendon's approval. She tore into his pants and freed his cock from them. She put her mouth on it and started to give Brendon the best blow job he'd ever had. Brendon gave into the pleasure. He took of his shirt and kicked his pants off his ankles. In a matter of minutes he exploded into Ricki's mouth.
Ricki stood up again and said, "Now fuck me." She laid down on the bed, inviting Brendon over. He obliged her, unable to resist the very attractive woman that had been his stepfather. They fucked three times. The first time, they did it regularly; the second time doggy style; and the third time, Ricki wanted him to come on her tits. He did as she asked.
After they finished, Ricki jumped off the bed. "I'm going to clean up," she said. She ran off into the bathroom. Brendon heard water start to run. What had he done, he thought. How could he have fucked his stepfather, no matter how he now looked? He coughed once, while he wondered if his stepfather wanted to change himself back. Another thought entered his mind, though. He wouldn't have to worry about Rick always being on his case, giving him orders, and telling him to turn off his music. He laughed out loud. Rick was gone, he thought. This was the best news he'd ever had.
A few minutes later Ricki returned to the room. "Do you still want me to change back?" she asked Brendon.
Brendon smiled. "That's your decision," he said before coughing again.
Ricki smiled back. "Well I don't wanna, so I'm not gonna." She jumped back on top of Brendon and said, "Let's do it again."
They started to fuck again. But a few minutes into it, they heard the front door open and close. "Where are you guys?" Tabitha's voice said.
Ricki was about to open her mouth, but Brendon covered it with his hand. "We're up here," Brendon shouted back. He looked at Ricki and asked, "Shit, what do we do now?" He coughed again twice.
"Tell her the truth," Ricki said, pulling off of Brendon's cock. "It's all we can do." Brendon hid himself under his bedsheets while Ricki sat on the edge of the bed, proudly displaying her naked body.
A minute later, Tabitha walked into the room. She nearly fainted.