Billy walked right inside with the same kind of swagger he went to school with every day. A cocky confident air surrounded him as he tossed his bag onto the table by the front door. The house was empty, just how he liked it, and he pretended like he owned the place. This would all change when his dad got home, his muscular father always one-upping him. Not that he minded since he was on top at school.
His dad arrived right when he finished up a match of Call of Duty, cursing out a player before tossing the controller to the side. His dad walked up the stairs, finding Billy in the game room and looked at him with an evil smile.
"Hey, what's up?" Billy stretched as he stood up and once he got close enough he felt his dad's fist against his face, sending him backwards and passing out.
When he came to, he felt very uncomfortable. His arms were tight and he was cold. His whole body felt like it was bent out of shape.
"Welcome back." His dad said. Billy twist his head and he saw his father, no longer wearing the suit he came home in, in fact he was wearing a tight pair of jeans and a cowboy hat. His shirt was gone, and he was sweating. His exposed tattoos glistened.
"Dad what the fuck are you doing?" Billy was struggling to get out of the rope that was holding him down.
"Oh, shut the fuck up." Billy's dad walked around him and grabbed the end of the rope, pulling it up and flexing his arm as he pressed a boot on Billy's back. A camera flash went off and captured the photo.
"Daddy's definitely not home anymore. I thought it would be fun to hop inside and teach you a lesson." He let go of him, leaving him in the tied up position on the floor and went to grab the phone after the time went off. He sent the photo off to somebody and then threw it to the side.
"What are you talking about?" Billy grunted, struggling again.
"It's me, Gregory." He bent down, shoving Billy's dirty sock in his mouth and going to untie the knots in the back.
"Mmm!" Billy struggled even harder Gregory pulled down his pants and ripped off Billy's yellow underwear.
"This will teach you not to fuck with me." Gregory aligned his cock with his hole and shoved it right in, "and if you do, I'll do more to you than this." He licked him and then his father convulsed, falling over on top of him.
"What the - " Billy's father was now himself, Gregory had vacated his flesh and he started to scream as he started to realize what was happening.
Gregory was back in his own body, checking his phone for the most recent photo. He decided not to send it out, but keep it as collateral. Not that he needed it, he could always jump right back into his dad with his new skill and with a smirk he jerked off to the new photo.
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