Walking into your new bedroom, you felt a wave of nostalgia wash over you. There were computer games and hand-held consoles on Brad’s bureau and he had decorated his room with poster’s of comic book characters; Batman, Wolverine, Superman. Stepping carefully over the LEGO on the floor, you admired his action figures that adorned the shelves. It occurred to you that Brad was a lot like you were when you were younger; you both loved playing with action figures and comics. But you played more sport than he did and you weren’t afraid of playing rough. Brad on the other hand was a bit of a cry- baby and more subdued. Looking over at your bedside clock, you saw that it was 10:30pm. You didn’t feel very tired, probably from the adrenaline of switching bodies. Looking for something to do, you decided to embrace your new life and play with the LEGO. It had been years since you had played with it and you delighted in starting to construct a LEGO house.
“Uh, Andrew”. You looked up from your LEGO and saw Brad poke his new head through the door. “I need some help”. You looked over at the clock. It was now 11pm. ‘Time flies when you’re having fun’ you thought. “Yeah what’s up?” you asked.
“My wee wee keeps standing up when I look at the pictures on your walls and I don’t know how to make it stop” Brad said, opening the door and stepping into his old room, wearing just blue boxer briefs that covered a raging erection. This wasn’t something that you were prepared for, seeing Brad in your body look so confused and anxious with a huge boner. You forgot that you had a few pictures of bikini models in your room. He must have gotten turned on by them because of all the hormones he now had to deal with.
“Don’t panic Brad, it’s normal to feel that way and for your wee wee to stand up like that, especially when you are looking at sexy pictures” you said reassuringly as he blushed. “Just stop thinking about it or think about something boring and it will go away.
“But I can’t stop thinking about them. I’ve never felt this way before. I don’t know what to do Andrew” Brad said, looking like he was about to cry. You sighed. You didn’t want it to come to this but it looks like you haven’t got a choice.
“Enough Brad, there’s something guys do to make it better. You just have to rub your wee wee with your hands for a while” you said, trying to explain wanking in a PG way. Brad looked confused and took off his boxers, his new (and your old) cock standing at full attention. He slowly moved his hands onto it, clutching it like it was a joy stick and moving it from side to side
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“Like this?” he asked. “No, move your hands up and down” you said. Brad adjusted his hands and began moving them up and down his shaft rapidly. “That hurts” he exclaimed, releasing his cock. “You said you’d help me” he said accusingly.
“Calm down and go get some of my old underwear and I’ll show you how to do it ok.” Brad nodded vehemently and walked out of the room quickly. Sighing, you grabbed the Medallion from the bedside table, took off your clothes and waited for Brad to come back. ‘This is so weird’ you said. Brad walked back into the room, his cock bobbing along still erect, holding a pair of black boxers. You looked at them and was about to say that they weren’t yours when he tossed them to you and landed in your hands. Immediately, you tingled all over and began to grow taller, your entire body growing thicker and bigger. You felt hairs all over your body emerge thicker, muscles popping out of your arms, legs and torso. You felt your hair retracting back into your skull and your shoulders broadening. Your groin tingled as your penis grew long and thick, like a snake emerging from its den, black pubic hair bursting from your groin and your testicles swelling like grapefruits. The tingling stopped and Brad was looking at you in awe as you dropped the Medallion and underwear and looked in the reflection of one of Brad’s game consoles. Your Dad’s faced stared back at you, his hard, masculine features conveying shock and surprise. “Well this is new” you said, before laughing at your now deep voice. You looked down at yourself and admired your large form. Your Dad worked out frequently and it showed on you, your chest and arms well muscled and your legs were lean and toned. Black hair adorned your chest and abdomen forming a V down your torso until it became a part of your thick, yet cared for pubic hair which sheltered a large penis and testicles. Your legs and arms too had thick black hair over them. It was quite a jump from being Brad to being your Dad.
“I’m sorry Andrew, Mum must have put Dad’s underwear in your draw by mistake. I didn’t mean it. Please don’t be angry” he said, panic erupting all over his face.
“Don’t worry about it. It’s just a small mistake. I’ll change back once I’ve shown you what to do. Come with me’ you said and you strode out of Brad’s room and into your room. Brad followed cautiously. You stood in front of one of your posters, depicting a blonde hottie in a bikini and you gestured over to Brad to join you. He stepped up next you. ‘So does looking at this girl make you feel all hot and funny?” you asked grinning. This was working out better than you had expected. You were going to teach him how to masturbate by turning back into yourself but now you got to teach him using Dad’s awesome body. Brad nodded and you noticed his penis swell again and become erect. “Ok, just keep looking at her and imagine being with her, touching her, hugging her, kissing her."
“Andrew that’s gross” Brad said, despite his cock growing thicker by the second. You looked at the picture and imagined fucking her in your Dad’s body, you thick cock entering her tight vagina, your hands moving over her entire body, pulling her hair and caressing her breasts. You felt your new cock begin to stir and become erect. Still concentrating, it became fully erect and you were astounded by how long it was! You old cock was a bit smaller than your Dad’s and you could see Brad comparing the two penises.
“It’ll be as big as Dad’s eventually, as will yours one day. Now just copy what I do and keep doing it until I tell you to stop and keep thinking about being with her and what it would be like to touch her and feel her” you said patiently as you grabbed your thick cock with one hand and slowly started to jerk it. Brad observed for a few moments then began to do the same to his, his hand slowly jerking his uncut penis. ‘This is unreal’ you thought as you imagined fucking the blonde in the picture, her grabbing at your chest and shoulders and you continued to pound into her. Your hands began to move faster and faster as you concentrated and got lost in your imagination, while Brad too became overcome by the feelings his new cock was providing and picked up the pace of his hand movements. You hands moved faster and faster until the tension was at its peak and you could feel yourself about to cum. “Oh God” you moaned. “What’s…happening” Brad said and you knew he must be close. “Keep going” you groaned as muscles pushed the cum out through your immense penis and it shot out like a jet onto the wall and floor. You glanced over at Brad in your body as his teeth clenched and semen shot out of his penis in an impressive jet, his hands still jerking his penis. You savoured the electric feeling of pleasure your new body emitted as the cum slowly stopped flowing and you let go of your cock, panting as you did so. Brad did the same and looked at the puddle of cum on the floor. “How do you feel now?” you asked Brad. He looked at your bewildered.
‘That was so cool! It felt so good. I want to do that all the time! What’s all the silvery goo that came out of my wee wee though? He asked, dipping his finger into it.
“That’s called semen. It’s a special seed that men make so that they can make babies. We have to clean that up. Oh and stop calling it a wee wee. You’re a man now so you have to call it a penis” you said admonishingly as you grabbed a dirt t-shirt and mopped it up then threw it into your dirty washing basket. “So that’s what you do when you’re by yourself and your penis is all hard, ok. Don’t do it with anyone else. It’s just for when you are alone but if you want to do it with me cause you’re not sure what to do, that’s ok too. Alright big man? You asked. Brad looked pretty reserved after what had just transpired and he brightened as you called him a big man.
“Ok Andrew. I’m feeling really tired now. I might go to bed” he said yawning.
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