18-year-old Jason who was now in the body of a 22-year-old woman could not help smiling as he saw his adorable father who was now a two-year-old girl standing in the doorway of the bathroom.
He said who's my pretty little girl?
Which made his father stunt his foot?
He walked over and said what's the matter?
His father just looked up at him and said in childish English I need my nappy changing.
Jason picked up his father and asked who would be a single mother.
His father felt slightly embarrassed being carried by his son.
He hated being so small and weak and vulnerable.
He hated relying on other people to dress him feed him and clean him.
He felt slightly strange having his childish face pushed against his son's small but soft and perfectly formed breasts.
It just reminded him of what he had lost as a man and what he was going to gain as a woman.
He said in a small sweet childlike voice you could have at least put a top on as his son putting down on the changing table.
Jason looked down at him as he pulled off the dirty nappy and said that's no way to speak to your mother.
After changing his father's dirty nappy he he put him in his playpen and said now you be a good little girl and have your afternoon nap you know how cranky you get when you are over tired.
His father looked up at him and said I've told you not to treat me like a toddler just because I'm in the body of one.
Jason looked down at him and said it had not to you're so adorable.
His father tried to stay awake and argue some more but it was true he was tired and he drifted off to sleep.
Jason headed back to the bathroom to finish off drying his hair and getting dressed.
He wanted to look beautiful for the man he had met online and who was coming around tonight for a bit of adult-only fun.
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