My father, Andrew, an intellectually gifted Adonis and incredibly rich man, lives a casual life relaxing at home and frequently going on runs. Quite a few years detached from his ex-wife who left him for some billionaire CEO, he spends all day either keeping fit, or working in his lab.
I, the son of a perfect human, am a lazy recluse who does nothing but stay at home and lavishly do nothing all day long while mooching off his generational wealth. It's a stark contrast, but one I truly don't care for.
One day, Andrew is working away in his lab on a small box he's dubbed the External Appearance Style box, or the EASy for short. Once activated, the EASy expands in size, turning from a cube no bigger than a lamp into an open changing room, complete with a computer system inside. Once scanned by EASy, the computer uploads an image of you on to the screen and allows the complete adjustment of your body, from race, to size, to sex, utilising experimental nanomachines that fully feel like normal flesh. EASy even features special traits, like the ability to alter the response to certain feelings, or replicate the appearance of certain things, like making all-natural tits have the appearance and responses of synthetic boob job tits.
Once finished, Andrew decides that he needs to test the box, but doesn't want to experiment on himself. Well, he has a lazy son who might bite, it's not like he's doing anything else. Leaving it on my bedside table while I take a shower, he leaves a note, simply saying "Go Wild, Dad."
About 15 minutes after I finish in the shower, I finally walk into my room, noticing the box. Confused after reading the note, I figure 'Why not?' and decide to activate it. After a few seconds of quiet whirring, the box fully deploys, ready for use. While standing much taller for me, I decide to step inside. My body tingles from the feeling of being scanned, the camera's gaze running down my body. If it had an AI, it'd be sorely disappointed at how scrawny I am. After a few more seconds of waiting, the machine chimes, showing the large screen before me. Shrugging, wanting to see it in action, I peruse through the options.
After a few seconds of mulling, I decide to bite the bullet and check out the presets included. Oddly enough they're all female, but I simply shrug it off, if I don't enjoy it, I can simply turn back... I hope. I select this cute chick with huge tits and hear the machine begin to whirr once more.
Quickly, my body becomes numb, but not for long. Quickly, my pleasure skyrockets as I feel the huge tits form, my body quickly morphing and bottoming out into the woman in the preset. I barely had time to think, my nips already hard as the huge tits hang under my new shirt. Curious, and knowing I'll get good material from this, I decide to record myself playing with my tits on my bed.
Curiosity soon gets the better of me and I rush off to the bathroom. I just had to record myself seeing these huge knockers in the flesh, I could feel my body getting hotter by the second as I turned my camera on and let the puppies out.
I could barely contain my excitement when joy turns to shock and dismay. Uh oh. Andrew just walked in and boy... Andrew looks as shocked as I am. "D-Dad! I can expla-" I stammer to get out but he quickly cuts me off as his shocked expression turns to a sly grin.
"Ah, don't worry, I know exactly what's happened kiddo. Was hoping you'd try something fun... Let's kick it up a notch, eh?"
I can barely contain my body as it acts on it's own, quickly dropping to my knees and giving a hot, sloppy BJ. I'm soon sucking on his throbbing cock, the heat warming my mouth and the taste satisfying my carnal desire as I bob up and down, blowing passionately. Soon, a BJ turns to a stronger desire...
I just needed him inside me. "Please Daddy~"
He wastes no time in plowing my pussy. His huge cock melts my brain as he fucks any semblance of resistance, disobedience or smarts out of me, turning me into nothing more than his slutty bimbo daughter. His ass smacks send waves of pleasure through my body, making me moan uncontrollably. Soon, his hot, thick semen fills my pussy and I'm addicted. I need more.
About a week has passed and we have tons of fun. Occassionally, he'll use the box to turn me into a stud and have some fun, but 95% of the time? I'm riding on his fat cock, letting him plow my pussy to no end. I'm his and we spend all day and night fucking, achieving a state of bliss found nowhere else.