This choice: (Replay- perspective change) Same chapter but from Don’s Perspective • Go Back...Chapter #8(Replay- perspective change) Same chapter but f... by: Jenny Amara   (Note: this chapter is told from Don Connor’s perspective)
“Can I get a few more minutes with my son? I think we should chat more about what he should expect,” you asked Dr. Kerry and Jen to excuse you. You needed to go over some things about your body based on the very rapid impact you were seeing it have on Tim before things got out of hand. Your own father had sat you down for a chat about expectations when you were a teen. This was similar… or at least you wanted to convince yourself that you could pass it off as such.
“Yes of course Mr. Connors. Take all the time you need.”
“I’ll just be outside if you need me Don,” Jen replied and the two left the room.
Tim remained sitting with his head down while the others left. You could only imagine what was going through his head but you thought he probably was feeling pretty confused. You decided you’d go sit next to him to comfort him like you had done a dozen times before. You really valued that you both had the kind of relationship where you could sit down and have a ‘real’ chat. Father to Son, no drama. You stood up and immediately felt a new shift in balance that you were still growing accustomed to. Your wife’s, now your, ample bosom caused you to stumble a bit forward but you quickly regained your balance. Tim didn’t seem to notice so you moved quick to settle in next to Tim. First, you placed your hand on his shoulder and then started to lower yourself down next to him. Unfortunately, as you sat down you misjudged where to sit and ended up losing your balance again due to your new body’s wider hips and more substantial ass. You felt something firm under you and you became startled causing you to draw your hand down from Tim’s shoulder. You placed your hand down to try and steady yourself but… Oh God, did I just grab his dick?
You quickly turned your head to look at him but he just sat there, silent. Why wasn’t he recoiling? He wasn’t liking this was he? Shit, is he getting turned on?
The silence continued for what seemed like an eternity and your hand was still on your former body’s penis. Strangely familiar and yet new at the same time. You felt something you’d never felt before, you could feel your crotch becoming a little… you guessed wet? You could definitely feel something going on, despite the lack of a penis attached to this new body. Now wasn’t the time to process these feelings though so you shook your head and convinced yourself to return to the moment. You gently lifted your hand and scooted yourself over back onto the hospital bed hoping that your indiscretion could be forgiven if you just acted like it was a pure accident. Definitely not something more… deviant
Tim looked over at you felt your face quickly flush. It must have looked quite red. You figured you better say something since you had clearly drawn his attention, “Sorry son, that was… well, I guess I haven’t gotten the hang of this body yet.”
“That’s… that’s ok.”
The two of you proceeded to separate a bit more before you continued on. You tried collecting your thoughts but you found it very hard to regain your focus. Why was holding a dick having such a hold on you? You dug deep and finally managed to get out an explanation about how Tim might be feeling.
“You see, being an adult is going to carry extra responsibilities for you now and we will only have a short period of time to get you used to what it means to have an adult’s body.” You were glad to at least get through this part. You and Jen had talked about making sure Tim knew he was the adult male in the family and you were supposed to help get him ready for the fact that he would have to take over your job and work to help support the family. You didn’t want to throw him off that cliff immediately though. Still though, you couldn’t get your old body’s dick off your mind. You stammered on, “You know about the typical things: you’re stronger, easier to build muscle with the high levels of testosterone , stuff like that.”
God, what were you going on about. We’re you really so boy crazed that you had to cover puberty basics?
“Well you also just saw that it can be easier to get angry, easier to yell, and frankly easier to be a jerk to others. You’ll need to find ways to cope with those feelings and hormones so you don’t mess up in public,” you continued on hoping that would steer the conversation back to the topic at hand. Mmm, hand…
“Yeah, I guess I’ve experienced all that first hand now and I don’t want to cause our family any trouble,” Tim interjected. Phew, seemed like it worked…
“That’s good, we can’t draw any unwanted attention our direction after this accident and we need our lives to continue on unabated.”
You couldn’t help it any longer, you could not handle how turned on you were feeling. Touching Tim was like turning the key on an engine that you were completely unprepared to handle. Seemingly just being in the same room as your former body was now causing you to become more and more aroused. Just being able to smell Tim was enough to make you ready to do unspeakable things. You tried your best but you were only able to muster some nonsense, “So this next part is hard for me to cover. I need you to know that, well Tim, I don’t know about you but…”
“What is it Dad?”
Tim looked at you with a look of real concern. He was obviously looking to you for advice and support and here you were jonesing over a penis. You weren’t ever into guys before… you figured you’d best just be honest about your current predicament.
“Well, I guess I just better come out and say it. You see… I have always had a pretty elevated sex drive so…” you managed to get out before Tim interrupted you.
“Whoa whoa whoa, what are you doing? We do not need to talk about the birds and the bees here. I already had that lesson at school, I get it”
This reality check and rejection was enough to finally truly snap you back to your full senses. Now you just needed to steer yourself out of the skid you had started.
“Yes, but I think you just need to know. It might be worse for you now that you’re in my body. I had to develop a lot of ways to compensate for it myself and well part of that was that I had a sympathetic partner. You don’t have that outlet so it could be much harder for you.”
“I do not want to hear how much or how often you and mom were having sex. So you can just stop right there.”
“Well, ok but I think you should just be prepared. You were a teen boy so I’m sure you knew how to take care of yourself but, you know. Just don’t be surprised.”
“Gross Dad. Is that it?”
“Yes, I’ll send Dr. Kerry back in. Just keep what I said in mind alright. We can’t have you going around as some Tarzan-style dude hitting on every girl you see.” You figured one last flourish should solidify your position and keep Tim from sharing the details of your conversation too broadly.
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