Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content.
A son wants to be a girl and gets fucked like one
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Okay, I know this isn't normally my kind of story. However, I thought I try it out. So I'm going to keep it short.
All characters are over 18+
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Matt stood in her room in the bra and panties her mother had bought for her. Her hands fidgeting with the fake breasts that were currently stuffed into the bra. It was her hope she could get a sex change when she left for college. Her mother understood why she felt the way she did. Matt never felt comfortable in her own body. She had started to grow out her hair so she could look like a woman when she crossed dressed when her father wasn't home. Dale -- his father -- was a very closed minded man. He didn't think one should mutilate their body because of some mental insatiability. Yet Matt couldn't help how she felt. She always thought she should have been born a girl.
So there she was admiring herself in the full length mirror that hanged on his closet door. She liked the make-up her mother had given her. She knew it was second hand. Yet she was glad her mother as so understanding. Wondering how she would look like with breasts as she played with her bra while she blew kisses at the mirror, however, that changed in an instant.
"What the hell is this!" Dale's burly voice rang out in Matt's room.
"Dad!" Matt spun around stunned and freighted to see her father home so early, "What are you doing home?!" she asked desperately looking around for something to cover herself with.
"Your mother told me to come home a pipe had burst. Now, you tell me right now! Why the fuck are you dressed like that!" Dale growled. He wasn't expecting to come home to see his son dressed in women's undergarments.
"Umm... That's because..." Matt stammered scared of what her father would say.
"I didn't raise you to be this!" Dale said scowling his eyes running down his son's body. "Now tell me why!" he said taking his son by the shoulders shaking him violently.
"Because I'm a girl, Dad! I want to be a girl! I know what y-you think of people like me. So I-I didn't tell you," Matt said weeping falling to her knees after her father released his hold of her.
"Oh, is that so," Dale said evilly staring down at his son. He had wondered why his wife sounded a little to chipper on the phone about a burst pipe. However, if his son thought he was a woman then he was going to treat his son like one. "Take my cock out!" Dale growled threatening.
"What?!" Matt asked flabbergasted.
"I said: Take. My. Fucking. Cock. Out." Dale said narrowing his eyes at his son.
"But Dad I'm your daughter," Matt said his lip trembling as she looked up at her father.
"All I see is a strange bitch in my house that I'm going to fuck like one," Dale said darkly, "Now reach in and take my cock out," he said lowering his zipper. "Or you can get the fuck out of my house and go live on the damn streets."
Matt never sucked a guy off before much less along her father. Yet she had practice on her mother's dildo, she always made her clean it off after she had toyed herself with it. Her mother thought it best to give firsthand knowledge on the woman's anatomy. When her mother was done and she cleaned her dildo to her satisfaction. She would put on the strap on and teach her what it was like to be fucked by someone.
"Well?!"