Stephen couldn’t believe his eyes when his son came back home from camp. His son had completely changed, gone was his skinny and geeky son and in his place was a muscular and confident man, complete with a cocky attitude.
Stephen was confused how this could have happened and when he questioned his son, he just laughed. “Didn’t do much research on the camp, did you Dad?” he son laughed and gave a cocky smirk, “it wasn’t just a regular camp, it was an Alpha Camp, they took my scrawny ass and moulded me in to the man you see in front of you” he said flexing his large biceps, now adorned with patriotic tattoos. “I was taught how to be a proper man and how to treat beta males like you” he glared, throwing his bag at his father, “I expect my clothes cleaned by the time I get back, I'm off to get some pussy”.
Stephen stood there open mouthed, “but you’re gay!” he stammered out. He son just laughed and looked back at his dad with a smirk, “A lot has changed now Dad, but a hole is a hole” he laughed, grabbing the large bulge in the front of his pants before slamming the door on his way out.
Stephen stood stunned for a few moments before unzipping the bag his son had thrown at him and found it stuffed with sweat stained clothes, a waft of musk emanating from the bag. He picked up a jockstrap resting on top of all the other clothes before burying his face in it an inhaling his sons musk, there was a new man of the house and it wasn’t him.
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