The man you see in the picture above is my father. He’s strong, and independent, he’s also kind and supportive of me being gay. All this didn’t stop my plan, I turned my straight best friend into a desperate top slave and decided I’m going put him in my father’s hot body. But since my father was so kind, I’d decided they’ll share…
I watched as a black hole appeared on my father’s back, I nodded to Tristan, who hopped in, sliding into his body. My father groaned but was asleep so couldn’t fight it. My friend went all the way in and the hole closed. He was now in my father. My dad turned around, rubbing his head. “Hey sport…” He groaned, at the moment he had control. I straddled him and smirked. “Hi Daddy.” I said. He looked at me confused then leaned forward. “W-what’s going on? I can’t control myself-” He started to kiss my neck. “What’s happening?! This is wrong, you’re my son!” He kept kissing. “Shut up…you should b grateful to serve master…” Tristan said in my father’s voice. I smirked, moaning. Everything was going according to plan.