Meet's Mischievous Plans

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Param's POV

I found myself sitting in John's room in the evening, staring at the transformed little cock that had been the center of attention for the past couple of weeks. Johnny, my bratty son, had recently undergone circumcision, a decision we made for his health and hygiene, but it seemed like he'd turned it into a theatrical production.

Finally, after two weeks of whining, fussing, and a lot of coddling, Johnny appeared content with the result. His cock, once covered by extra foreskin, now looked completely different, and John was eager to show it off.

"Look, Papa," Johnny exclaimed, spinning around to display his "new and improved" little treasure. "It's all better now."

I chuckled at his enthusiasm, my eyebrows raised in mock surprise. "Well, well, Johnny. It's like a little soldier that went through battle and came out victorious."

Johnny pouted, clearly not appreciating my playful comment. "Papa, don't make fun of it."

I couldn't help but laugh and reached over to gently pinch his cock. "Alright, alright, I won't tease you. But I have to check if everything is fine, you know."

Johnny nodded, his face flushed with embarrassment. "Okay, papa."

I leaned in and examined his tiny member, making exaggerated serious faces. "Hmm, let me see... Is it swollen?" I asked, feigning concern.

Johnny shook his head vigorously. "No, Papa. It's perfect now."

I seized the opportunity to issue a stern warning. "Now, Johnny, you've been quite the handful during these past weeks. No more drama, alright? Your wee-wee is all better now, and I won't tolerate any more excuses."

John giggled sheepishly. "I promise, papa. No more drama. I can even go to school."

Just as I was about to leave the room, John couldn't resist asking one more question. "Papa, is it still soft?"

I sighed, a touch irritated by his persistence. "John, why are you so fixated on that little thing? It's just tiny, small, and... and not a big deal."

John interrupted me with a cheeky grin

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John interrupted me with a cheeky grin. "But it's mine, Papa."

I couldn't help but smile at his innocence and obsession. "Alright, alright. I get it. But no more talking about it."

I got up and headed towards the door, ready to leave Johnny to his own devices for the evening. However, before I could make my exit, I heard Johnny call out to me.

"Papa!"

I turned back, raising an eyebrow. "What now?"

To my surprise, John wiggled his cock playfully, causing it to dance in the air and making both of us burst into laughter. "I love this new look, Papa. Thanks for advising me. It was worth it."

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