Chapter #4Continue Having Fun as Jake by: Unknown After resting for a bit, you sniffed and caught a whiff of your sweaty armpits. You smelled of sex, which would maybe alert your other sons. Lucky for you, Brandon was listening to loud music while Smith was probably working out with his air pods on. Even though, you loved this sexy manly scent on Jake, you figured it would be better to wash it away.
Thus, you smelled your hairy armpits one more time and headed to the bathroom. Once inside, you locked the door and stepped inside the shower. The hot water poured all over your athletic body as you rubbed soap on your sweaty skin. You played with your nipples and your treasure trail as you did so, admiring your body in the mirror.
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When you were completely clean, you stepped out of the shower and admired your pretty face in the mirror. Jake's dumbfounded and cute expression welcomed you with his beautiful innocent blue eyes. Even though, you could see a hint of your perversion within his eyes and made a mischievous smirk. You gazed at a shelf and spotted one of your deodorants.
"Well, Son. It's time for your to smell like a man," you said as you grabbed the deodorant and rubbed it under your armpits.
You took a whiff of your borrowed body and chuckled. Now, Jake smelled just like you, strengthening the idea that you had total dominance over him. Soon after, you spotted one of your sweaty briefs that you forgot on one of the towels. Since Jake had a gigantic cock, you thought it would fit him. So, you made your son put your old briefs on and Jake's huge dick easilly hold them on. Turned on by this, you hurried to your room, grabbed Jake's phone, and took a picture of your borrowed body.
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"Damn. My boy following his old man's footsteps. I could almost cry," you taunted your possessed son as you send the picture to your phone.
Having another idea, you came back to Jake's room and dug through his closet. A victorious yell came out of you as you found a red baseball cap you had given to Jake for his fifteenth birthday. You used to wear it when you were a teen and dreamed that Jake would wear it too, but the brat always refused.
"Well, not anymore, you little fuck," you said.
You put the cap backward on Jake's shaggy brown hair and instantly got filled with pride. Jake reminded you so much of your young self, but with better looks and more charm. You picked up your phone again and clenched your asscheeks, making your pecs, abs, and biceps flex at their full potential.
"Lookin' cute, my boy!" you shouted as you took another picture of Jake for yourself. "Now, what should I do?"   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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