Daryll was jolted awake by his son jumping on his bed.
"Daddy, what are we gonna do today?" asked Nate.
Daryll sat up a little shocked at seeing his and his son's switched bodies until he finally remembered last night's events. He got up and stretched feeling better than most mornings, probably because of his son's young body.
After a second Daryll finally announced, "I say we make some breakfast, but I really gotta pee first!"
"Yeah, I guess I do too, but daddy, why is you peepee all hard?" asked a curious Nate.
Daryll was suddenly painfully aware of his morning-wood. "Uh, well son, this just sort of happens in the mornings to big boys," explained Daryll as he walked over to the bathroom across the hall, his erection leading the way. His tiny bladder felt awfully full.
As he approached the toilet, it really hit him how short he was. Standing at the toilet, his penis stood mere inches above the rim. He could no longer hold it as he pointed his dick down and emptied his son's bladder, not taking as much time as his own body. Nate stood beside him and did his best to aim his tiny penis with his father's huge hands and his pubes in the way.
"Daddy your hands are too big, and you got too much hair," complained Nate as he let his own stream loose as Daryll finished.
"Ha, you'll get used to it when you grow up son. Just finish up, and I'll meet ya downstairs," said Daryll heading down the hallway.
He made his way down the stairs, his genitals swinging between his son's legs. As he got into the kitchen, he realized again that he was too short now. He decided that he should probably take off Nate's body about now. Down another set of stairs to the basement and through the bookcase. He picked out an average set and started assembling.
Nate came down a minute later and was met with the sight of Daryll getting on his new body. Daryll retrieved his genitals and set them aside.
"Why don't you put your peepee back on daddy?" asked Nate.
"Well, I don't need it right now," answered Daryll. This got him thinking of the time he mindlessly forgot to put on a penis before leaving the house and being stuck needing to pee the whole day. He'll never do that again.
"So can I try another body now?" asked Nate eager to play around.
"Alright sure. I guess it's just the two of us anyway," said Daryll. He sat on the bed as his son bustled about gathering parts, happy as a kid in a candy store.
After a few minutes, he had his body together, a set that had a fair amount of muscle except for the arms which were Daryll's biggest, and transferred his head. He took his penis off and put them on the bed copying his father. He began flexing his biceps and went over to his limp body. Nate picked it up and looked it over.
He mounted his old body on his back and ran around, "Look daddy, I can give myself a piggy back ride!" he said laughing.
Daryll smiled, "Ok Mr. Muscles, come on. You're gonna help me make breakfast today."
Nate laid his body on the bed and followed his dad out. They finally headed upstairs for some breakfast.