All characters are 20+ years old

I was hoping to use the more realistic model but unfortunately lost it in one of the recent crashes and have struggled to find a good replacement. Also ran out of time so had to use this one instead ☹️ I'm hoping I'll be able to do the subsequent ones in more photorealistic look, although it may take longer to make

[NSFW] Autocloset: Dad to GF 4/4 [TG/AR/Twinning]

His tender body trembled as the sensations swept over him, Lana's stifled gasps of pleasure escaping his lips. He pressed a hand over his mouth to stifle them, the fingers of his other hand working faster between his feminized thighs. All this time he'd been envious of his son for being the one to get to fuck her when it was Lana who was truly the lucky one. His whole body seemed to melt in the sweet satisfaction as he felt the onrush of his first female organ, all sight and sound fading away, inconsequential, until... UNTIL...

"Oh, my goodness!"

He sat up in bed just in time to see his wife's shocked face vanish behind the slammed bedroom door.

She'd caught him! And there he'd been thinking this couldn't get any worse! Unlawful Use Of Autocloset - that was ten years in the slammer for sure!

He scrambled out of bed, snatching up Lana's discarded clothing.

Theft Of Physical Parameters - another ten years.

He pulled on stockings, not even caring for panties as he dragged a pair of her yoga shorts up his thighs.

Unlicensed Sexual Reassignment - they'd throw away the key. And Unlawful Masturbation With A Stolen Identity! He should be grateful that they'd send him to the chair for that rather than lock him up like this, a permanently-20-something plaything for the other prisoners for the rest of his days.

He dashed down the stairs. His wife was bent over the Autocloset console, blushing deeply, avoiding his gaze as she typed in a string of asterisks. She was resetting the password, trapping him.

"Honey, please, I can explain!"

She seemed taken aback but gave an awkward smile. "Nothing to apologize for, dear. It's perfectly natural. After all, you're a young woman exploring her- um... I'll go start the car. Let's get you to your date and forget this ever happened," she mumbled.

He almost wanted to sink into the passenger seat as they drove in silence, his heart still pounding from the humiliation of being caught. He watched the house and its Autocloset slip out of sight with a sinking feeling. Worst of all was the deep ache between his legs, a sense of frustrated emptiness from his thwarted lusts.

Perhaps... perhaps he could explain everything to his son, throw himself on his knees, and beg for his forgiveness. It was his only hope.

The car pulled in at the movie theatre. He gulped, scanning the parking lot for any sign of the real Lana. It would be best to hop out sooner, rather than linger and be caught.

"Ah, ah, not so eager, little miss," his wife said, as he opened the passenger door. She was rummaging in her purse and pressed a handful of dusty, plastic-wrapped discs into his hand. "You'll need these for later."

She drove away. He looked down at his palm, and the collection of old, unused condoms there.