A Diabolical Son
I tried to be a good father to my son, a father who did things with him, especially after his mom passed away when he was ten. I wanted to be close to my son since I had never been close to my own father, but what I didn’t realize was how close my son wanted to be with me.
It started with a supposed Science Fair project for his junior year of high school. He had asked me to help him with it, and I had happily agreed, since now that he was a teenager, we didn’t spend nearly as much time together. Well, little did I know that the project was a scam, and while I still have no idea how he did it, his experiment morphed my body into that of a female version of myself.
Of course I flipped out, I was a man, not a woman, but then my son told me to calm down, and so I did. It didn’t take me long to discover that my son had complete control over me, he could make me do literally anything he so desired just with his voice. I quickly learned just how perverted he was.
Only myself and my son seem to remember who I used to be, the rest of the world just accepts that I have always been a chick. So now, when I'm not at work, the rest of my time is spent servicing my son, and he is constantly horny so I find myself pleasuring my son and any friends he has over.
I can’t wait till he graduates and goes away to college, but something tells me I'm not going to get out of this that easily.
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