Rock-hard and big-breasted, you eagerly jumped out of your bed, causing your enormous knockers to sway around erotically. You confidently exited your bedroom, knowing that there was nothing to fear with a reality-altering remote in your hand. You loved the feeling of your tits jiggling with each step, it made your cock-tent throb.
Down the hall, you descended the stairs. Your sister sat on the couch in the living room, watching tv while idly scrolling on her phone. Your mother was in the kitchen doing dishes.
Despite the temptation, you decided to mess with your dad first. You knew from what he said the night prior that he would be working on the truck, and offered for you to help him.
You stepped into the kitchen and walked past your mother who smiled at you.
"Morning, sweetie," she greeted.
"Hi mom," you replied.
As you suspected, she didn't see anything wrong with her son having giant tits swinging on his chest, nor an obvious boner in his pajama bottoms. It made you giddy with anticipation.
Reaching the garage door on the far side of the kitchen, you opened it to reveal your dad laying on his back on the floor, half of his body underneath his precious truck. All you could really see were is muscular hairy legs, wearing gym shorts and slightly dirty socks on his big feet.
"Who's that?" he asked, voice echoing from under his baby.
"It's just me," you answered.
He turned himself laterally so he could see you and gave you a smile. "Oh, morning sport! Were you wanting to help me out, or just watch for a bit?"
"Uhh, I think I'll just watch for a little, I don't want to mess anything up."
"That's fine, I'm just messing with the drivetrain. You'll be of more use once I start working on the engine in a few."
"Okay, sure."
With that, the garage fell silent again, but for the occasional sound of a wrench torquing on a nut.
Speaking of...
You looked at your dad's crotch. His shifting around had resulted in his gym shorts bunching up tightly around his hips, causing him to be flashing you quite an impressive bulge.
Additionally, you eyed his big wide muscular yet soft feet. You of course had seen them bare before, and the horny thoughts flowing into your mind were making you eager to see them that way again.
Hungrily, you raised the remote and selected him.
What did you decide to do to your father?
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