"Woah, what's wrong?" asked Sweetie coming over to investigate.Fluttershy pointed to the room in front of her. Sweetie Belle was confused at first, he... friend seemed quite startled. The busty woman decided to take a look through the doorway to see what horror's had graced her friend's eyes. Hanging from the ceiling of the dark room were... dildos. There were all kinds of dildos in the room. Big ones, small ones, Bad Dragon Dildo's, double ender's, even a few ones that looked like they had. I heard little else and went back up about five minutes later and he was still doing it."It's time you're getting your shower and getting dressed, Adam, now," I barked at him as he smiled and did a few more strokes, then got up. I pretty much knew then that what was happening wasn't purely accidental.And that began my pretty regularly coming upon him as he was pleasuring himself, morning, noon, and night. He was never very fast in stopping or covering himself, sometimes, in the mornings, just. Soon I was taking most of his cock inside my mouth and sucking it fiercely. Encouraged by his appreciation and moans of pleasure, I sucked his cock as wantonly as I could. Dad's cock was rolling, jumping and jerking wildly inside my sucking mouth.Then mom said, "Joy, stop sucking your father's cock." It was only a while later that I stopped sucking and let my father's jerking cock, covered with my saliva, slip out of my mouth.Mom said, "Dan, stand up." Dad stood up. His fully bloated cock. There wasn’t anything on my camera able to generate a message like this. No apps, no internet…no way. But more than the impossibility of it, the question itself stuck out to me.Wouldn’t anyone, if they were in my shoes?Still, I selected “no.” Whatever strange force—and yes, I already believed something supernatural was at play—had infected my camera and posed me a question with such an obvious answer had wasted its time. Sure, I wanted change. Wanted it more than anything. That’s why I was.