Tony, the big fella, had always wanted a son who he could fuck until the morning hours, a son who would obey every command. He’d had slaves before, and as much fun as they had been, it wasn’t the same as a son. So, Tony did the only thing he could, he wished upon a star and his Fairy Fagfather answered his wish.
Harold, a mid-twenties
college dropout lived across the street from Tony with his big brother. Except
when Harold awoke the next morning, he knew he wasn’t a little brother, he was
a son, Mr. Lavender’s son. Overnight his DNA and some of his appearance and
build had changed so that he now shared half of Tony’s DNA. Tony was now his
biological father, and while Harold knew deep down this wasn’t right, his whole
past changed so that Tony's seed was the reason he was conceived.
Harold woke up at the
foot of his dad Tony’s bed. In the back of his mind he could remember who he
used to be, just like Tony would remember that technically none of this should be
happening, and yet he had the memories now as if it did, and so did Harold.
Both remembered Tony fucking his son Harold since he was of age all the way until
today, for that’s all Harold ever was, a cum bank, a dick pleasing cock whore
slave son. And that’s how Harold will now forever be thanks to one granted wish.
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