Tony and I were taking a sauna after a grueling workout at the gym. As usual, we were alone. Most guys seemed to leave after Tony spread his towel and sat down, his legs akimbo, his stupendous meat on full display. Either they were embarrassed by the comparison with their own average cocks, or they wanted to hide their excitement. In any case, there we were, two pumped muscle-studs, basking in the glory of our masculinity.
Not that I was in the same league as Tony. At 6'3', 235, I was a fine specimen, but the enhancements I had lavished upon Tony since he was nine put him in a class by himself. 5'5", 260 pounds of beef, and all this on a fourteen-year-old! I had taken him out of school, as there was no way to disguise the extraordinary nature of his development in that environment, and he now filled his days with obsessive training, eating and fucking. He had the sexual stamina of a satyr, and even as I watched, a big glob of pre-cum dripped from his piss-slit to the floor, where it sizzled in the heat. The magnificence of my boy got me excited, and soon my organ was standing up proudly. Tony reached over and gave it an affectionate squeeze.
"Damn, Dad! Like I keep saying, we gotta get you a woman!"
"You're right, son. I can't go on like this much longer."
"What about Jody? How's he coming along?"
Jody was my youngest boy, and showed signs of being a girl at heart, just like his brother/sister Jamie, now Tony's mate. I had been keeping my eye on him for a year, and encouraging Jamie to include Jody in all her activities, playing dress-up, learning about make-up and so on. One day I walked in on him in his own room, dressed in a darling little outfit that Jamie had picked-up for him. He even had his golden curls styled like a girl, and was in the process of painting his toenails pink. I complimented him on how pretty he was getting and told him he could dress like that all the time if he wanted. He was delighted, and I hadn't seen him in boy clothes since. This made school out of the question, and now I had my all family at home.
"I think he is definitely going to be a girl, like his sister," I said. But I don't want to rush things, or push him in any direction."
"Yeah, I can see that," Tony said. "So...what's got ya so excited right now, Dad?" he added, suggestively. My eyes had been pretty much glued to Tony's amazing body since we got into the sauna.
"It's just your body, son. It's so hot. I'm sorry; does that bother you?"
"Hell, no. I love that I turn you on. I always figured you were kinda into guys too. It's cool."
"Normally I'm not; but you are just so huge, so beautiful, I can't help it." Tony preened like a peacock.
"Yeah, I'm something, aren't I? Check it out." He began to flex, and it was like nothing I had ever seen: the depth of muscle, the veins the striations, that smirking, studly face. And as he posed, his meat began to fill with blood, growing and growing until it reached its full foot-long stature. His pendulous balls rolled with excitement in their sweaty sack.
"Fuck, this is hot! Showing it off for the old man; fuckin A!" Tony stood directly in front of me, his massive boner inches from my lips. The smell of his pheremone-laden sweat set my brain on fire. I had to have him. My mouth opened and I tasted man-flesh for the first time; and it was my own boy's!
"Ah, fuck yeah! Suck it, Dad! Suck my giant cock!" The taste of his pre-cum filled my mouth, and I gagged as he tried to force it down my virgin throat.
"Come on, Dad; if Jamie can take it, you sure can." I fought the gag-reflex, and swallowed it down. Soon my nose was pressed into his fragrant pubic bush. Tony pulled back enough for me to get a breath, and plunged in again. Soon we had a rhythm going, and my face was being truly fucked. I felt Tony's giant balls pulling up tighter around the base of his organ, and he began to quake and moan.
"Oh god...here it comes...ah yeah...uh uh uh...AAAAAAAH!" He unloaded into my gulping mouth like a firehose. I could hardly believe the amount his bull-balls could produce. Eventually, his flow subsided, and he pulled out, collapsing onto the bench, panting.
"Nice head, Dad."
I was still horny as hell, and began to stroke my organ frantically. Tony watched for a while, then said, very firmly:
"Don't." I looked at him in surprise, but complied.
"Let's hit the showers, and head home, Dad."
I was embarrassed to go into the locker room with an erection, but luckily there was no one there. When we got to the car, Tony announced that he was driving. I had taught him, but he was too young for a license. Nevertheless, I tossed him the keys. It seemed easier, more natural to let him take charge, somehow. I felt very relaxed about that.
That night, when I went to bed, to my surprise Tony came walking in, naked.
"It's Girl's Night for Jamie and Jody. Jamie's giving Jody the low-down on what it means to be a girl in this house. I suspect you are going to have to start giving my second sister her shots tomorrow. I really doubt she can go back to being a boy at this point."
"Well, that's just as well; as you said, we need another female in this house."
"Yeah...one of us does. Anyway, I'm gonna bunk-in with you since they are having their little slumber party." And he lay down next to me, over the covers. I was surprised at his, as there were other beds in the house; but again, it seemed easier and more natural to not question him. He put his hands behind his head, and the smell of his rich musk filled the air.
"Sorry if I'm a little whiffy, Dad."
"No, it's...it's OK; in fact, it's nice."
"Yeah? You kinda like the smell of my hot pits? Why don'tcha take a good whiff?" He slid his huge arm around my shoulders and turned my face into his sweaty pit. I breathed-in his scent, and my cock was instantly hard again. Tony pushed my face against his flesh, and with a growl, I began to lick.
"Yeah; eat your stud son's hot pit. Lick it up, babe."
Soon my mouth was on his massive tits, his cobblestone abs, in his bush, and licking the musk from his balls. I gazed in awe at his towering phallus.
"OK, Dad; on your back." I assumed he was going to feed me his dick again, but instead he forced my legs back and began to eat my ass! I had never experienced this before, and the sensations were like a whole new world opening up to me.
"Oh my god, yes! Eat my pussy!" Where were these ideas coming from? I had always been a 100 % hetero man and a very dominant one too. Now my own son was reducing me to a hot-assed slut! Tony slid up my body, and our eyes met. His eyes...burning with lust, with masculine assurance. I saw my destiny in those eyes, and it scared the hell out of me. But I was in his power now. Whatever gifts I had given Tony, they were his now, and he was going to use them for his own pleasure, and there was nothing I could do about it. And again, somehow that seemed right. He saw the surrender in my eyes, and he pushed his massive cock into my hole.
I screamed, and through my agony, I could hear the laughter of two girls. They knew! My sweet baby daughters knew that Tony was adding me to his harem, and they approved! I knew I should be outraged, I should feel betrayed; so why didn't I? Why did I, on some level, want this? I found the answer in Tony's eyes. I relaxed, and soon his staff had conquered me completely, and he was plunging in and out of me like a bull in rut. I was feeling new things, as nerve-endings I never knew were there were stimulated. I began to thrust back at him, and he knew I was his.
"Fuck me, Tony; make me your bitch!" Tony roared with laughter, and began to unload in me, as I felt a new kind of orgasm sweep over me. I was released into a kind of euphoria that didn't stop. Tony quietly told me how things were going to be from now on, and I accepted it all, gladly. I gazed at Tony with love and gratitude. He had released me to be who I always really was, but couldn't face: a woman.
It is now one year later, and the estrogen is producing some very nice breasts on me and Jody both. Yes, Jody is being turned into a full-fledged woman as well, but not for me; for Tony. Our lord and master needs many females to keep him satisfied, and we are so honored to be his mates. Tony is in charge of everything now. I sold my company, and turned everything over to him. He gives us our injections, chooses our clothing, and controls our lives in every way. He takes such good care of us, I can't imagine wanting to live any other way.
Tony is now up to 5'9", 30o lbs. and his penis is 14" long. I don't know when poor baby Jody will ever be able to take it, but I am proud to say I can, all the way; even Jamie can't do that. Tony calls me his amazon queen. I have retained most of my musculature, but my beard and body hair are all gone now, and my penis is useless except as a clit, which is all it should be anyway.
Last month was the happiest day of my life. Tony asked us to marry him! We had a very special ceremony: we took our vows, and then Tony castrated each of us. I gave him instructions in how to do it safely and painlessly. So the last of our manhood was removed, and now we are free; free to be the wives of the most magnificent stud in the world.
Our wedding night was so amazing. Tony fucked both Jamie and me to orgasm, while little Jody sucked on our clittys. Then he fed her a load as well. Poor Jody needs Tony's cock in her pussy so badly. We are working on stretching it, so the day of her deflowering isn't far off, I hope.
Well, that's our story. They say you can choose your friends, but not your family. I'm not so sure. We made our choices, and became the family we wanted to be. I wish you all as much joy as we share.