Experiment

 

Look at your dad. Look at how happy he now is with a big fat dick up his ass. This is all your fault you know, your dad wouldn’t be a fag now if you hadn’t fired me. You said I was crazy, but clearly I knew what I was talking about. Your dad just can’t stop begging me for my dick.

So yeah, you may have fired me, but I’ve kept my research alive and well. It’s not perfect, the drug was supposed to only last for a total of twenty-four hours. It’s been eighty hours and counting and your dad still has an insatiable appetite for dicks. It might be permanent, we’ll have to wait and see.

I’ll send him back to you in a few weeks, once I’ve finished up all my tests. Then I might use this new drug on you. You do have one fine piece of ass. We’ll have to wait and see, this is all your fault anyway, you cheapskate bigot. 

Father Toilet

I’ve been stuck in this house for four years now. I miss my family, my house, my freedom. I’m in hell, Master always finds new things to torment me with. I’d been so happy if he would just stop making me eat shit.

I had just finished cleaning the clogged-up toilet with only my mouth when Master declared he had a surprise for me. The surprise is my worst nightmare. It’s my son, Chad. But Chad isn’t here to be a slave like me, no, Chad is here because apparently he’s dating Master.

“You ready for another helping of shit,” Chad asks. And I find myself eating shit directly from my son’s ass. I now have two masters, and I’m not sure how my life could get any worse.

Condom Father

 

This condom here never leaves Alvin’s dick, it’s a permanent attachment. When Alvin’s dick softens, it shrinks and remains tight around Alvin’s dick, and when that dick hardens again the condom stretches again. The condom wasn’t always a condom, at one time it had been his hypocritical, abusive, fag-hatting father. But Alvin decided his father would be a much better use as this special condom here. 

In order to remain alive this condom needs certain fuels. Whatever comes out of Alvin’s slit, whether it be piss or cum, is automatically absorbed into latex condom fully. It makes it nice for Alvin, never needing to go to a urinal to take a piss.

Alvin feels good knowing how miserable his father must feel in his new permanent state of existence, it makes fucking other dude’s asses that much more enjoyable.

Fixing the Fathers

Cody was a single father who had a gay teenage son named Tyler who he just couldn’t understand. Jacob was in the same situation with his gay son Ryan. Neither dad outright hated their son, they both loved them as much as they could, it was just their choice of lifestyle that grossed the two men out.

Both Cody and Jacob were lonely, and their sons could see that. Tyler and Ryan had been dating for well over a year when they decided that their dad’s would make the perfect couple. Of course, their sexuality would get in the way of that, but their friend Sarah had a fix for that. She taught the two young lovers how to make a Sexuality Rewriting Potion and a Love Potion.

Tyler convinced his dad to have Jacob and Ryan over one night for dinner, and that’s when they put their plan into action. The two dads hit it off, friends almost instantly. Tyler sneaked the two potions into the father’s drinks. Strangely all it did was cause the two men to fall asleep at the table.

The next morning when Tyler came down from his bedroom, he saw his father on the back porch. It had clearly worked, because there he was having a cup of coffee with Jacob, both shirtless with concealed boners and a look like they were about to start kissing at any time. Tyler felt proud of himself, his dad could now be just as happy as he was.

A Father in Piss County

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