Jeff prodded at his Dad's mind. "Dad, are you going to change me back now? You had your fun." He had passed out after his orgasm cutting off Jeff's sight. Jeff knew he should be covered in cum after an orgasm like that. An orgasm he caused. He could still feel as underwear though and Jeff didn't feel wet, he felt full. Like a big meal. The cum was like Chinese food though, and he was already craving more. Could he make Dad cum all on his own? He squeezed his father's ass slightly, that was the most movement he could muster as a pair of briefs.
His young dick flowed out from the cotton, turning pink and warm. He slipped into his father's slick ass with only a small grunt from the sleeping man. As he connected he felt his Dad's mind give and his dreams were on display. His father wanted to keep him like this. He saw images of himself at college, being kidnapped and enslaved. Mostly, he saw his Dad in a familiar pair of underwear. He should have been terrified, but his dick throbbed inside his father. The married man had taken his virginity and planned to take his freedom. He couldn't quite bring himself to object. Except, Mom, why had he married her if this is what he wanted? His father rolled over as he woke to Jeff's question ringing in his brain. "Aren't you reason enough? I never thought I'd have you like this, but you were always going to be mine." He massaged his son's y-front as the boy came in him again. "Maybe you have something else in mind?"