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Seth groaned as Jared picked him up off the floor. He was drenched in sweat and reeked of sex, an intoxicating musk emanating from the thick thatches of hair under his boulder-like arms.
“Son? I’m home!” Seth’s father called. The newly-swapped jock opened his mouth and was about to answer when Jared clapped his hand over his friend’s fuzzy mouth.
“I’m upstairs!” Jared called, smirking at the fact he was fooling his friend’s dad. “Hey,” he said to his friend’s shocked expression, “I’m you now. He’s my dad. Let’s get you some clothes.”
They raided his father’s closet for some underwear and a tank. Soon, Seth was dressed somewhat modestly, except for the raging erection poking through his dad’s sweatpants.
Seth’s Dad, Marcus, was a big guy. He was in shape, but had quite a muscle gut. Not only that, he was very hairy. Recently, he’d grown out his beard. Now it puffed out from his square jaw.
“Hey there,” his Dad, he looked at the jock awkwardly standing there.
“Hey Dad,” Jared smirked. His cock twitched at how kinky this situation was. Pretending to be his best friend was such a turn on.
“Who’s this?”
“My friend Randy from school.”
Seth smiled awkwardly, looking his father up and down. Not only would he be switching bodies with his dad if he went through with this, he’d be trapping him in this cursed sweaty jock body.
“Nice to meet you Randy.” He stuck out his hand.
Seth’s palms were clammy as he grasped his dad’s hand. He looked over at Jared who nodded. “Swap with me?”
“What? I didn’t hear you…”
“Just say yes,” Jared blurted out.”
“Oh—ok sure…”
In an instant, their eyes went blank. Smoke curled out from each of their mouths and flew into the air. Jared watched in excitement as the swap took place.
Seth felt himself leave the jock’s body, the reprieve from the constant lust was incredible. Almost instantaneously, he shot towards the gaping mouth of his father. He began to fill the much larger frame, feeling himself settle in. As he began to spread out within, the weight of his dad’s form bore down on him.
When he opened his eyes, he looked at the handsome jock’s face, which looked stunned.
“What—how—what happened? Why am I looking at myself? Why does my voice sound like that?”
Marcus stared at the muscular forearms and tanned hands he now possessed. A look in the kitchen mirror confirmed he had switched bodies with this man! His eyes widened, and a grinned formed on his face. The young man staring back was handsome, fit.
Seth stumbled in his larger body, hands flying to his face. His rough stubble was replaced by a thick bush of hair sprouting from every inch of his face. His arms and knuckles were similarly coated in the black, wiry hair. He patted his heavier frame, feeling the itch of a furry chest begging to burst from beneath his shirt. He sighed and looked at Jared. “It worked, you made me switch bodies with my own father. Fuck, he’s so itchy…”
“Seth?” The jock exclaimed. “You’re in there? Who am I?”
“Let me explain…”
“Explain later!” Marcus grinned. In the mirror he flexed, watching mounds of muscles ripple on his biceps and pecs. “I feel great! GRRAAAHHHH! Your friend looks great. I look great!” His nostrils flared as he sniffed the sweat under his deep, hairy pits. “I should shower…I—“ He froze. His eyebrows furrowed and he bit his lip. “Excuse me boys…”
“Oh no…”
He ran out of the room.
Seth turned his attention again to the mirror. The manly face staring back at him, the gigantic beard, his new cock strained against his dress pants. He was horny, not in the way he was before, but enough to get a laugh from Jared.
“Enjoying being the man of the house?” He walked up and tugged on his friend’s new facial hair.
“It’s not so bad,” Seth admitted, having stuck his hand up his shirt, brushing a hand through his newly hairy chest.
“Your dad is so fucking hairy man…Let’s see what you got!” Jared giggled, unzipping his pants and tearing away his dad’s leather belt. In quick succession, he hooked his hands into the waistband of his briefs and pulled them down.
A hard, meaty cock sprung up and smacked him in the face as Seth grunted. “What the hell!”
“Fuck…that’s a cock…maybe I want your dad’s body…”
Seth stared down and blushed. The dick he now possessed was even larger than the jock’s and thicker too. It was surrounded by the thickest patch of black, wiry pubes, and the head glistened with precum. It felt like he hadn’t jerked off in a week.
“Oh my god…” Seth stared, eyes glassy. He grunted in his deeper voice. He swiped a thumb over the head and grunted even louder, cock twitching in response to the foreign touch.
Upstairs, Marcus was staring in shock at the mirror. His hands dragged down his handsome, stubble-lined face. Gone were the lines around his eyes and mouth and the thick bushy beard he’d grown out for a year.
He flexed more, admiring the virile form he now possessed. “Who are you?” Marcus asked the mirror, in awe of his chill, young voice. He had decided to ask questions later, a fire lighting up his groin when he’d been downstairs. His cock tented against his shorts and he looked past his rippling abs at it. Curiosity and sheer hormones won out, and he gently pried down the waistband. A thick, sweaty cock angrily leapt free, smacking his stomach and making him see stars. Marcus groaned as he took in the sight. It was smaller than his own, but plenty big. Where his old untamed forest had been was a soft dark brown bush, thick like a man’s should be.
The sexy man staring back had fire in his eyes as he furiously fucked his hard cock. He tugged at the smaller bush at its base and his gigantic muscular legs twitched as release bubbled up and he growled. Jets of hot white cum had exploded from the tip of his new cock and all over his abs and the floor, but it was still painfully hard.
The jock staring back at him was drenched in sweat, the bathroom smelled faintly like a locker room as he continued to fuck his hand.
He flexed as he did it, hypnotized by the sheer manliness he felt. His meaty bicep sprung to life. BRRRAAAAAPPPPP, he belched loudly, like a real jock. The sound rang in his ears and his cock twitched with pleasure as beads of sweat ran down his chest.
He turned his head at the knock on the door. His own body waited, staring at him with wide eyes.
“Son—am I dreaming? What’s going on?” He panted.
Seth grimaced and let himself in. He explained to his father why he had to trap him in that body, what Jared had done at the gym, and promised him that he’d find someone to swap with.
“I’m so horny,” Marcus groaned.
Seth blushed as he felt his new cock twitch happily. He stared with horror at his bulge. “Dad…are you gay?”
“No…why?”
“Cause I’m turned on right now…”
“Well…I did fool around with a few guys in college…” just then he groaned as another bout of pleasure shot through his body.
Seth looked at his reflection, his dad’s reflection once more. He slowly removed his shirt, exposing the hairy chest he was just itching. Thick, black hair covered his entire torso. “Sheesh dad, have you ever thought of trimming this?”
“Don’t steal my body and then complain about it,” he panted. “Enjoying the view?” He looked down at the tent popping out from his tight dress pants as his eyes glazed over. “Ohhhh FUCK! I need to fuck something now!”
Seth got on his knees in front of the jock’s leaking cock, staring up at his handsome face.
“What are you—-oh!!” Marcus’ knees buckled as Seth shoved the massive length of him in his mouth.
Seth couldn’t believe was he was doing, but he was so horny and knew his dad felt the same. The cock in his mouth was hot and pink from all the tugging, and the sheer size of it made him choke. He pulled it out and brushed it against his beard. “FUCK!!!” Marcus yelled, “do that again!!”
Seth proceeded to shove his cock deep into the dense fur on his face. Marcus grabbed his former head and began to fuck it, moaning at the added friction. Seth groaned as the thick cock slid in and out of his beard, he made a note to try this again later. He’d be stuck as his dad for a while longer.
“It’s not enough…I need you to fuck me. This body is begging…” he turned around and spread his hairy cheeks. A line of sweat dropped down the crack Seth himself had just owned an hour ago.
Greedily, he lined his face up to the two big muscular globes and began to devour Marcus’ jock ass. The scratch of his beard sent him into a spiral. “Fuck bro…eat my ASS!!” Marcus’ eyes crossed, his personality almost completely overshadowed by the jock’s instincts. “Dude…” he moaned again.
Seth backed up and pulled his pants down. His dad’s cock sprang forth happily and lined up to the hairy hole. In seconds, he pushed the length of it inside his hot, wet ass and Marcus groaned in relief.
“Pound me bro!”
Ball-smacking fucking ensued, made louder by the deep grunts of both men, lost in the pleasure and smell of sex. Seth’s larger hairy balls swayed relentlessly.
“Dude you smell so good,” Marcus grinned stupidly. They were facing each other and their chest hair rubbed together as they continued to fuck. He lifted Seth’s arm and smashed his face into his own pit. The dense hair wiped across his handsome face and he smiled at the smell he was so accustomed to before his son stole his body.
The jock’s abs contracted as he got fucked, he groaned in his deep stupid voice and they neared climax. “FUCKKKK,” Marcus drawled, as his 9 inch cock busted all over himself and Seth. Cum splashed everywhere and Marcus threw his hands over his head as he rode the orgasm. Seth groaned as he came for the first time from his new middle aged man cock, tweaking his hairy nipples as he filled the jock’s tight hole. After he came, his big hairy frame collapsed onto the sweaty jock.
Marcus seemed to come back to his senses. “Fuck, Seth! Get me out of here. I can’t stand it.”
“Who do you want to swap with?”
“I want my body back!”
“I’ll swap with you,” came Seth’s old voice. Jared stood by the door grinning. Suddenly, Marcus and Jared arched their spines as they swapped. Smoke poured out of their mouths and transferred as Seth watched.
A moment later, the same grin was plastered on the jock’s face. “Fuck yeah, missed this a bit.” He flexed a boulder-like bicep and sniffed at the damp pit.
“What the hell, Jared!”
Marcus stared down at his new body, “oh god…”
Jared grinned as he drawled in his deeper voice. “Look at that, a full father-son swap. Sorry Seth, I don’t want to be you forever. Plus, I’m thinking we use this body to our advantage. We could all swap with anyone we wanted! Who wouldn’t say yes to being this guy?”
“You can’t leave us swapped! Let us get back to our bodies!” Marcus whined.
“Soon, but not yet. Let’s go find ourselves someone else to play with.” With that he got up, slipped back up his exercise shorts, adjusted the tenting boner he sported, and walked out.
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