"Yes, it's me! But I don't care at all!" the fake Alison replied.
"What! How is this possible? Why!?" Peter yelled out to his dad, in the body of his high school crush, who gave back a grin he could only dream off coming from that face.
"With this, this marvel, this wonder of of magical science, to unleash my true inner self and fulfill what ever desire of mine to realize, with all kinds of perfect bodies I can wish for." Walter vigorously proclaimed to his son, extending his hand to present the phone looking device as a treasured gift.
"That includes your desires, my boy, for this day I want to satisfy your wishes, I know you want this and i am giving it to you, I love you this much!" Walter proposed, as he slowly advanced in a confident flirt, modeling the copied body, while their distance was closed.
He caressed his feminine form, excitedly approaching his son, closing their distance trough soft yet rapid steps crossing one delicate leg after leg, emphasized by deliberate hip shakes in a maniac attempt of a seductive swagger.
Walter finally grazed Peters still clothed chest, delivered a loving gaze to his eyes and the invention on his hands and awaited the result of his incestual seduction.
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