Tommy was taking forever upstairs. God know what he's doing up there, but I have a pretty good idea. I smiled as I imagined him caressing that new body of his. Damn why is this turning me on so much?

I continued to sit down where Tommy had left me and just continued browsing all my social media accounts. It's kind of funny how I'm viewing all these sexy women on my feed and thinking about who I can give their bodies too. I'm becoming a serial swapper and it amuses and scares me at the same time. My thoughts were broken by the sound of the TV from the other room. Jeez how many rooms does Tommy's house have?

I decided to have a look to see who was watching TV. When I entered, I saw Tommy's biological father, Eric, sitting comfortably, lounging on the sofa. He was wearing a plain blue t-shirt, his belly threatening to burst through. His stubby legs, half on and half off the sofa, as he kind of laid in a weird position. How he found that position comfortable was beyond me. Tommy's step-mother (Butch's biological mother), definitely did not marry this man for his good looks.

"Hey Dan, long time no see! How are you?" Eric asked me in a deep filipino accent. He was watching a Filipino gameshow on the TV, one I wasn't familiar with.

"Hey, uh Uncle Eric. I'm good thanks," I replied. I really didn't want to make that much small talk with Eric's dad, because our conversation would always turn into one about how Tommy and I are getting older and we don't have girlfriends yet. Or how we were virgins and need to get laid.

"That's good then. I see no girlfriend yet? You and Tommy need to have girlfriends. Both of you nearly 30 now noh? You need to get your putotoy wet and Tommy need to get some putotoy in him already. Jeez men, when I was your age ...." he began. I knew the conversation would be like this again. As I was beginning to tune Eric's anecdotes out I saw their neighbour from outside the window. Mrs. Patterson was a stereotypical MILF. Platinum blonde hair, perfect pale complexion, phat ass, tiny waist and the biggest breasts I have ever seen. How she carries those shoulder boulders, is beyond me.

She was wearing a red robe, which was quite open at the top revealing her bountiful mammaries. She had a large plastic bag of what seemed to be rubbish and was on the way to put it in the rubbish bin. Then a thought struck me, how would Eric's stories change if I gave him Mrs. Patterson's body?

I concentrated hard. In my mind I gave Eric the MILF's body from the neck down. I made it so nobody noticed,, including Eric, that his body has changed, everyone still knew him as a man named Eric, despite having a MILF caucasian body with very large breasts. Reality was shifting as everyone's memories were being re-written. I also gave him Mrs. Patterson's mannerisms, the way she walked, the way she moved, body language and had gesture. With this change, I made it so everyone, including Eric will notice. People, including himself, will start to notice that he's moving like a middle aged woman.

"Dan! Dan! Wat's wrong anak? You look like you are going to pass out! You want to sit next to me?" Eric tapped on the sofa, causing his new tits to jiggle. He was in a similar position he was in before the change.

"I'm good uncle. I think I feel better now," I replied as I stared at the boobs on his chest threatening to spill out.

"Okay good then. Where was I? Ah yes, when I was your age I had plenty of woman waiting to have a go at my pekpek. You know, nothing serious, just a lick here a lick there. I remember one time, bery long ago, I was so drunk and me and my prend, we picked up this Aussie girl and had a treesome. I remember bery bibidly how she sucked me on the boobs and she pinger my pekpek. And den my prend, he pucked the girl while she was doing that to me, den bepore I knew it, he was pucking my pekpek too," Eric was really into his story and was acting out the scenes. His accent was very strong but I got the gist of it. It was the weirdest, yet hottest thing I have seen. One of his boob even plopped out of the bra cup, and he rushed to put it back in.

"Wow uncle Eric, thanks for sharing your story. You sounded very wild back then," I said smiling.

I wanted to try something new, I concentrated and put the following command in his brain: "You see nothing wrong with Dan touching your body. In fact you welcome him to do it. You will encourage him to play with your breast and nipple. You will encourage him to play with your new pussy, if he wants. This is completely normal. You will just think that it is your way of getting him accustomed to the female body, and you want to help him understand it."


"No problem Dan. You know I tink op you like a son. In pact, ip you want any pointers on women, I'll be more tan happy to help," Eric said as he opened his robe completely and plopped those gigantic breasts out of the bra. "Come on Dan, I guide you on how to touch a woman," he said with a creepy smirk. He cupped his tits and began massaging his nipples.

"Ummm," I was speechless. How had my command worked so well. Eric then fully laid on the sofa and raised one of his legs, displaying his black lace panty. He began rubbing at his crotch.

"I can also gib you a lesson in how to pinger a girl. What do you say?" Eric said in between moans.

"Holy shit!" I exclaimed. What have I done? I stood there frozen just watching Tommy's Dad act like a sex crazed bimbo. I began to concentrate again, to try and undo the command but I was distracted by Tommy, coming through the door.

"Dad! What the fuck are you doing?!" Tommy screamed.