An exciting science fiction thriller. What happens when a son swaps bodies with his father unwittingly? Will he ever be able to return to his own body? A special thanks to Todger for Editing for me!
This story contains heavy elements of Incest, mind's switching bodies, impregnation and much, much more.
Sethp 2019 All rights reserved. Enjoy!
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Greg was riding his bike home from school when the unthinkable happened. Right in front of him, there was a massive accident involving three trucks. He barely had time to swerve out of the way as one of the trucks careered onto the sidewalk, flipping all the way over. Greg dropped his bike and ran over to make sure everyone was alright. It appeared that all of the drivers were okay, but there were packages, and debris scattered all over the intersection.
"Nobody is going to believe this," Greg said. He made his way back to his bike after the paramedics arrived. When he went to pick up his bike, there was a small package that had been jettisoned from the wreck right there. It was a small metal box with the words 'Top Secret" stenciled on top of it. Normally, Greg was a pretty law abiding kid. He'd just turned 18 and was graduating from High School next month. For some reason, though, Greg picked up the package, making sure no one was looking in his direction and stuffed it in his backpack before heading home.
Once home, where he still lived with his mom and dad, Greg retreated to his room with his secret prize. He locked his bedroom door, sat down on the floor and carefully removed the metal box. There was nothing else written on it except the words 'Top Secret'. There was a combination lock mechanism on the front but it was cracked from the wreck. Greg got a screwdriver from his desk to see if he could pry it open. It worked!
Inside, there were, two devices that looked like head phones, and a small instruction manual. Greg put one of the headphones on and started playing around with some of the various buttons on it. Nothing happened. He kept the headphones on as he left his room to go pee, fiddling with the buttons the whole time. At the same time Greg's dad, Bob walked into Greg's room and saw the other set of headphones on the floor. He picked them up, put them on and started pushing button's as well. Like father like son.
Greg walked back into his bedroom, saw his dad doing the same thing that he was and started laughing.
"These things don't work," his dad said.
"Wait a minute," Greg said. Your one just lit up in the front when you did that." He said pointing to his dad.
"So did yours!" Bob said, pointing at his son.
There was a bright flash of light and then darkness. Father and son had been knocked unconscious. Greg woke up first. Something 'had' happened. Greg was dizzy and had a hard time seeing. He stood up and looked down seeing his dad laying there. No that wasn't right. It looked like himself lying there. Greg shook his head to clear it, then looked down to see himself lying there again. He ran to the bathroom and splashed water on his face. Looking back at himself was his father. It took Greg several minutes to realize that he was apparently standing there in his father's body. "Fuck," he said. "That must mean..." He ran back into his bedroom.
"Dad!" he said shaking himself awake. "Dad!"
Greg's dad woke up with about the same reaction that Greg had had. "What's going on?" he asked.
Greg did his best to explain the situation as he understood it and told his dad where he had gotten the headphones. They both ran to the bathroom and back several times before accepting the situation. For some unknown reason the top secret headphones had caused Greg and his dad to swap bodies or minds.
"Dad! What do we do?"
"We've got to read the instructions and reverse it. Should be easy." Bob said, trying to be positive. He hoped it was easy.
Father and son took out the instructions and started pouring through them together, until they came to a crucial part.
They found the code for swapping, with pictures and diagrams and then the line..."Transmitting devices will need 48 hours to recharge before next use."
"Fuck," they both muttered in unison. The rest of the instructions were fairly simple. They could reset the head phones and swap back, but they had to wait 48 hours.
"It's okay," Bob said. "I don't have nothing special going on the next few days. I've got work tomorrow. You've got to go in and cover for me, what about you?"
"Dad, I have a date with Katie Elder tonight and then school tomorrow." Greg was looking a little nervous.
"We can handle this," Bob said. "Since we look and sound just like each other it should be cake. I'll go out with Katie as you tonight. Your mom just wanted to stay home and watch a movie on Netflix with me. You can handle that. My work is all spreadsheets and nothing is due until next week. No one will bother you or ask you any questions. You just have to show up. I can easily pretend to be you at school tomorrow. It will kind of be fun, right?"
"Yeah," Greg agreed, warming up to the idea. "We can do this for 48 hours. Just don't do anything to mess up how much Katie likes me. I've been trying to go out with her for the past year."
"I won't," his dad agreed, "Just don't get me fired tomorrow!"
They both laughed.
"What time am I going out with Katie?" Bob asked.
"You're picking her up in a couple of hours," Greg, said, then gave his dad Katie's address and told him what he would usually dress in and where they were going.
Later, when his dad left for the date with Katie, Greg made his way into the living room. His mother was already sitting down on the couch with two glasses of wine. "Here you go, dear," she said offering him one of the glasses. Greg was only eighteen and such a goody two shoes that he had never had an alcoholic drink in his life. He took it happily, and had a little sip.
"Oh, this is good," he said, enthusiastically.
His mom giggled. "Of course it is, silly. You love this one. Whoa tiger!' she said as Greg chugged his wine down, instantly feeling a little light headed. "What's gotten into you?'
"Sorry, I was thirsty," he said.
"Well lucky for you, we've got plenty more... here," she poured him another glass.
Greg's mother was a plump, busty woman with thick, short red hair. She snuggled up next to Greg as she turned on the Netflix movie. It was a horror movie, her favorite genre. It felt weird to be snuggled against his mother, drinking wine and watching a horror movie. After about the fourth glass, Greg was really feeling the wine... he also felt his mother's hand on his leg.
She was stroking his leg. "I love you, baby."
"I love you too," Greg replied shakily, hoping that's how his dad would have answered. This was getting too weird already.
She leaned back on the couch closing her eyes. "It's getting hot in here. Can you unbutton my blouse while I stretch?" She was wearing a flannel shirt over a t-shirt.
Greg nervously gulped, but had to obey. He couldn't let his father down. "Yeah," he whispered and started to unbutton her blouse. Her big tits were straining against both shirts. His cock was getting hard as he kept brushing his fingers against his mom's large chest. He had never had these types of feelings for his mother before. He was really confused. He finally revealed a tight thin T-shirt covering a lacy black bra. Greg's mother grabbed his hands and placed them on her chest as she opened her eyes.
"Don't worry; Greg won't be home for hours. Come here," she said huskily, pulling him in for a kiss.
Greg had never even kissed a girl before, but he'd seen plenty of porn. He thought he knew what to do, but was surprised when his mother sucked his tongue into her mouth. He hoped that he was a good kisser; at least as good as his father.
"Wow! You haven't kissed me like that in years." His mother said, peeling her shirt and bra off and exposing the first set of tits Greg had ever seen, live and in person. They were big and heavy and floppy and Greg absolutely loved them. He kneaded them roughly as he kissed his mother. "I don't know what's gotten into you, but I like it. Stand up," she insisted.
Greg did, and then stood there helplessly as his mother pulled down his pants and underwear. Greg's cock sprung free nearly hitting his mom in the face. "Wow! You're so hard!" she giggled. Before Greg could say thank you, she sucked his cock into her mouth, sliding her full lips up and down his shaft and moaning and drooling around it.
He would have never thought in a million years that his mother would be the one giving him his first blow job. Technically she wasn't blowing him, but he felt every sensation. This was the best thing he had ever felt in his entire life. Then his mom, sat back, hefting her big tits up in her hands. "Fuck them, baby."
Greg had never heard his mother say a curse word in his entire life. He was shocked and also shocked at how kinky his straight-laced parents apparently were. He wondered if he should be worried about his dad and Katie. Greg thrust his pelvis forward, and his mom wrapped her big floppy tits around his cock. Greg started fucking her tits. His cock was already wet with his mom's saliva. It felt great. He know how to do this. It was one of his favorite porn video genres.
"I'm over dressed," she said pushing Greg back and standing up. She peeled off her sweat pants and panties, and sat back on the couch, spreading her legs. "Hungry?" she smiled at him.
This was the first pussy Greg had ever seen, outside of internet porn, and he was indeed hungry for it. He wanted to taste it so bad. He had just watched a porn video where this very thing happened. He thought he was prepared. He knelt down, inhaled her scent, and licked her pussy. Loving that he made his mom moan in pleasure with his first lick.
"Yeah...Oh god I needed this... oh fuck yeah," she moaned, closing her eyes and writhing against his mouth. "Put a finger in."
Greg did it and smiled. He literally had a finger inside his own mother. He started sliding it in and out of her as he licked her. He loved the taste of her. His dad was a lucky man. Greg could do this every night of his life. He wondered if Katie would let him do this, once he switched bodies back with his dad.
"Oh God!" his mother shrieked. "Right there... Uh... keep licking me right there. Put two fingers in... I'm so close!"
Greg licked her for all he was worth, as he slid two fingers in and out of his mother's soaking wet pussy, loving the sloshing sound he was making. She was so wet and delicious. His face was getting covered in her juices.
