Although it became less horrific, Jon still hated being his dad's penis. The eight weeks he spent attached to his dad's crotch were the longest two months he'd ever known. Each day felt like a decade, but he comforted himself with the thought that every day that passed was one day closer to him getting back to being Jon. He really couldn't wait for that day to arrive.
There's been a lot of sex, often two or more times per day. He had to endure the foul taste of his dad's urine whenever he took a piss. There have been endless taunts from parents, usually after sex. His dad in particular seems to have taken particular delight in taunting Jon as he masturbated. It got to the point where Jon actually started to enjoy the long, boring stints of being stuck in his dad's pants with nothing to do.
He only had 7 days left to go now. One week. Even though the days were incredibly long, Jon counted each one with a growing excitement. Very slowly, five days gives way to three days. Three days gives way to two. Two gives way to one. Jon spends the day before he's due to turn back to normal in a state of elation. He can almost smell the freedom he'll have tomorrow. It then occurs to him that hadn't hadn't set a specific time to turn back into himself. He hopes it's exactly midnight tonight, but he doesn't really care if he has to wait until midnight at the end of the day. So long as he gets his own body back.
That final day passes as slowly as the others, and Jon felt somewhat disappointed that he didn't turn back to normal on the stroke of midnight at the beginning of the appointed day. It didn't matter though, because his freedom is only hours away. Jon wondered if this is what it's like for a prisoner waiting to be released from jail. It got 4pm, and Jon started to worry a little. By 10pm he was extremely worried. Midnight came on the day Jon was supposed to turn back to normal, and nothing happened. Jon couldn't believe it, he knew he had the right day because he'd spent two months working it out. He was now in a state of panic. Something had gone very wrong, and there was nothing he could do about it.
By the time his parents woke up early that morning, Jon was a nervous wreck. He desperately wanted to return to his human self, but he couldn't do anything about it. His Dad went into the bathroom after his mom had been in and showered. After wrapping a towel around his waist, he heard his dad whistling cheerfully as he shaved. About 3o minutes later, his dad walked back into the bedroom. The towel that had been wrapped around him dropped to the floor. He felt one of his dad's hands slip underneath him and lift him up. He found himself looking into the full length mirror.
'Good morning', his dad said with a smile. 'Sleep well'?
At that point, Jon's naked mom wandered over. She stood side on to his dad, put her hands on his left shoulder and looked down at Jon, also with a broad smile.
'You should've turned back to normal yesterday, shouldn't you'? His dad asked.
Jon started to get a really bad feeling about what was coming, and a deep sense of fear washed over him.
'I imagine you're wondering why that didn't happen. In fact I'll bet you're really worried. Well, it's simple. I've extended the time frame. The thing is, we've been talking. It feels really weird knowing we have a son who fantasises about being part of another guy's body. How can we possibly have any respect for a guy who, almost immediately after inheriting a magic stone, makes a wish to be another guy's cock? You've got a seriously weird mind. I'm sorry but, I just cant have someone like that as my son'.
Jon's dad then smiled and said;
'Now we've been talking, and we've decided that, since you wished for this, and since we've both enjoyed the past two months, you should stay as you are. Permanently'.
Jon's fear suddenly turned into abject terror. He couldn't believe it. He wanted to shout at his dad, to plead with him to be turned back to normal, but it was impossible.
'I mean' his dad continued, 'While you've been my cock, we've had the best sex of our lives. And we had awesome sex before. And like I said on that first day, you're so comfortable down there. You feel more like my cock, than my real cock does. And we both really the thought that my cock used to be my son. Now, we've made ourselves and your sister immortal. Tonight, we're gonna win the lottery. So we're gonna live forever and be filthy rich. All because of that stone. I hope you're not too angry Jon, but trust me, in a few years you'll love being daddy's dick. We'll still talk to you, so you don't get lonely. But I suggest that you start getting used to your new life, because you're down there forever. From now on, you're my penis'.
Both his parents started laughing, before turning to face each other and kissing passionately. Jon was now in a state of deep shock. He couldn't believe that he'd been betrayed so badly. He felt nothing but anger and hate toward his parents, made even worse by his inability to do anything about it. He also hated himself for being so stupid. And he especially hated his grandfather for leaving him that damn stone. He couldn't even cry. He felt himself getting hard as his parents moved onto their bed. His was right. The only thing he could do now, was start to get used to his new life. From now until the end of time, Jon was his father's penis.
