Richard Johnson stirred as the alarm went off on his phone. His brain told him to move, but his body wanted to resist. He did not feel like a man who had gotten a good night's sleep. Rather, he felt like his wife, Nancy, had fucked him for all he was worth right before bed. Then she had awoken him again in the middle of the night. At first he thought there might be a mysterious sound that she wanted him to investigate, but when he heard the sounds of fucking coming from his son's old room, he knew that his wife wanted to go another round. He was not a machine and he desperately tried to keep up with her insatiable sexual appetite, but his body was paying the price for it this morning.
A hard nudge from his wife's elbow compelled him to grab the phone off the dresser and silence the alarm. He needed to move. He had a lot to accomplish at work today and still wanted to be home early to spend time with his kids who were returning home for their college's fall break. He swung his feet around and felt the cold, hardwood floor. He yawned and stretched, then finally stood up. He felt old. He stumbled sluggishly to the bathroom and began his morning routine of showering and shaving.
As Richard did these things, his mind drifted to the predicament his family found themselves in. Less than a year ago, they had been a typical suburban family of four. He had loved his kids and loved his wife. Nancy was beautiful and had a figure he still lusted for after all these years. The last five years or so their sex life had waned significantly, either because of general disinterest on Nancy's part, or Richard's desire to not want to have to work for it. But now in the present, Nancy made him keep a regular supply of boner pills on hand. He had become an expert in cunnilingus thanks to his wife pushing his head down night after night. And she wanted to try every position, every kink, and wanted it in every hole. At one point, this would have been a dream come true, but a male body in its mid forties was already waving the white flag. And if it was a dream come true, it had gotten there in the most nightmarish way possible.
His only two kids, the twins Derek and Aubrey, had been in their senior year of high school. That had been where Derek had met a body hopper named Nevyn. Nevyn prided himself on hopping whomever he wanted, whenever he wanted and making them act out sordid sexual adventures. But Nevyn had been unable to hop Derek, and that was where the trouble began. Nevyn quickly hopped Nancy, unbeknownst to the family, and played mom and wife for months. The whole time Nevyn had tempted and teased Derek with his mother's body, while fucking Richard every night. No one had a clue until his daughter Aubrey had been dragged into it, along with her best friend Bekka, and then Derek had ended up swapping with Nevyn while in Nancy.
The whole thing confused Richard, but more than that he was angry they had tried to hide it from him. He was the man of the house damn it and he had no idea what had been happening under his own roof. When his wife started going to town on his junk every night, he had it was because Nancy had reached that point in her life where she wanted sex more. He thought he had ready about that somewhere. What he did not think was that his son would connect with his mother's psyche in a way that allowed him to get swept up in Nancy's role as Richard's lover. And then that Richard would fuck his wife's body while his son was behind the wheel. He always tried very hard not to think about this little fact, which meant he thought about it multiple times a day.
In the meantime, his son couldn't swap back into his body for reasons that nobody knew. They had gone to college to try and learn that very thing. Unfortunately, they had left Nevyn, stuck in Derek's body, in their care. Nevyn had asserted himself aggressively since the twins left. It had started out with the loud sex he'd have with Bekka, who had somehow become Nevyn's girlfriend through all this. Richard marveled at the foolishness of young people.
Nevyn had refused to get a job and would just lay about all day, every day, and then Richard found out Nevyn was harassing his wife. Nevyn had flat out propositioned her one day, asking her to join a three way with him and Bekka. What's worse is that Nancy had confessed to her husband in private later that she had briefly considered it before retreating to their bedroom and masturbating herself silly. For some reason, Nevyn's time in Nancy had left some lingering effect in her that was supposed to have abated by now, but hadn't. If anything, it was increasing.
Richard had confronted Nevyn over his behavior, threatening to banish him from their home. Nevyn had threatened his son's body, something he had also done with Nancy. Nevyn said he had lived a long enough life and no longer cared if he lived or died. Richard had doubts about this, but didn't push after that. They just tried to stay out of his way and waited for news from the twins for a restoration to normalcy. Nancy was looking for a job outside the home now, and wouldn't come home until Richard arrived. Nevyn would be there, with boxers, or sometimes even less. One time they had come in together to see Bekka riding their son's cock on the family couch. Richard had tried to back out of the house, but Nancy had grabbed his hand and rushed him upstairs to their bedroom where she rode his cock the same way.
Richard was thankful the twins would be home today. It would only be for a week, but hopefully they came bearing news of progress. And also, Nevyn had said he would behave during their stay, as long as Richard and Nancy kept their mouths shut about his horrid behavior. In the interest of keeping their kids on track, they had all agreed to a temporary truce.
As Richard exited the bathroom he heard noises coming down the hall. Nevyn was awake and fucking Bekka again. Why did Bekka have to be so loud? Her cries of passion dwarfed the other sound he now heard coming from the room he stood in. His wife had thrown off her covers and was massaging her large tits with one hand while fingering her clit with the other.
"Honey, please join me?" Nancy said in gasps of pleasure as she noticed his reappearance in their bedroom.
Richard's male brain was all about it, but his dick was still sore and withered from back to back sessions. "I'm sorry, dear. Need to get to work." He walked over to his wife's lingerie drawer, which had grown substantially, and took out her favorite dildo and tossed it next to her on the bed. "Here, give this a whirl. Try to get it out of your system before the kids get home."
Nancy nodded as she took the dildo and used it briefly to stimulate her clitoris before plunging it into her pussy. Richard watched as it glistened with moisture each time she took it out before burying it right back in again. He shook his head at his wife's extreme and constant arousal, but also for not physically being able to join her. His life had taken a turn for the erotic, but he was at a loss of how to keep up with it. What he thought about most, fantasized really, was the fact that his son could hop anyone, make them do anything. Having that ability would be so hot in anyone but his kids. He hoped they had good news for them upon their arrival. As he was closing the front door of their house, he heard the women's cries reach a simultaneous climax.
Later that afternoon, Aubrey and Derek were near the tail end of their road trip back home. Most of it had been spent in ponderous silence as they reflected on some of their most recent and terrible choices. In their attempts to try and understand the ability that Nevyn had passed on to Derek, they had managed to duplicate it accidentally in his sister. Derek had also created potentially permanent damage to Aubrey's roommate Lola by creating false memories. Aubrey had then spilled the beans on their operation to her crush's wife, Connie. Then Aubrey had acted rashly and kidnapped her roommate's body, thus ensuring that they would never become best friends forever. Some of this they wanted to hide from Nevyn, perhaps all of it. But hiding these actions from him while asking for his assistance in fixing damage done to Lola's mind was going to be tricky.
"So, do we tell him right away?" Aubrey asked in her voice from Lola's body.
"No," Derek said, also using Aubrey's voice, but in Aubrey's body. "I say we see how long it takes them to figure it out."
"Stop using my voice when no one's around," Aubrey said, slapping her own hand that Derek had on the steering wheel. "And don't you think that's like poking the bear? The last thing we should be doing with Nevyn right now is playing games with him."
Derek answered in his own voice, "It's what he expects. He'll find out that you're like us now, and if we didn't try to fool him, he'd get suspicious that something else was going on."
