“Jacob!! What fresh hell is this?!! Skipping class?!” Harold exclaimed as he swung by the house to grab lunch instead of going out like he usually did.
“Oh…Ummm yeah Dad, so funny story,” the shirtless Jacob said with an uncaring and obnoxious lack of respect.
“No Jacob! This isn’t funny! I never wanted to have to do this to you, but you’re becoming a delinquent. That ends now!”
“Sheesh, Dad. It’s not like I ever learn anything at that shit hole anyway, and– what are you doing?” Jacob asked as he saw his father brace himself and get into a lunging position.
“This is for your own good, son,” Harold said as he pounced forward and slammed his son against the wooden fence, knocking the breath out of his lungs and pinning him firmly in place as he began to push HARD. Jacob stammered for a breath, trying to curse and resist his father, but the pressure was too great and he couldn’t fill his lungs with the air necessary to fight back. He whimpered and squealed as the pressure kept growing and growing as his father pushed harder and harder! Harold was growling and sweating ferociously as he went bright red in the face as he kept on pushing. Finally, there was an audible *Pop* and Jacob’s eyes burst wide open as he felt his father push so hard that he began slipping underneath his skin! Jacob winced and whimpered, trying to squeal with empty lungs as his father began spilling into his body, no longer facing any resistance from his skin. Jacob trembled as his lean body was stretched to its limits, but the more his father filled him up, the more compacted his father became. You honestly couldn’t even tell there was a fully grown man almost completely inside the slim boy. Eventually, Harold let loose one last grunt and the rest of his frame swooped down into Jacob and he was instantly sealed inside. Jacob’s back immediately arched as he took the deepest breath of his life, no longer being prevented from breathing by his father’s immense straegnth. But he frantically grabbed at his chest and abs, knowing that his father was inside him. Then he felt his father rearranging inside him and collapsed to the ground, wincing and squealing as Harold turned around and got all of his limbs in place inside his troublesome child. Jacob flopped around like a fish having a seizure as he begged his father to get out of him. He promised he’d be good, but it was too late for last minute promises. Harold’s head finally clicked into place, making Jacob gasp for breath as his entire body straightened and tensed from head to toe before relaxing and settling on the stone floor of their backyard.