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Bobby Drake pulled his car around, noticing a student still waiting in the rain, “Did your dad forget you had practice again? Come on, hop in.”

"Wake up little man, you've got dick to suck!" Bobby didn't wait though and just shoved his cock in the boy's mouth. He was pretty sure Robin wouldn't mind him starting a little early.

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Bobby stared down his son, who was trying to slip out the door without Bobby noticing. “For the last time, Liam, you are not going to that party. His parents are out of town and there is not one iota of supervision, and I know for a fact college boys are showing up.” He was overprotective of Liam, even more so since he came out.

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Bobby stepped forward towards the pair, kissing first father and then son. It was on his orders that Jax had propositioned his father, though it was unclear if he was time-travelled or alternate universe he was certainly genetically Scott’s son. That only made Bobby want to see his boyfriend fucked by the boy more, “Didn’t I tell you that all you had to do was ask and he’d bend over for your big dick, boy? Now which of the pretty Summers boys wants a taste of my cock first?”  Scott just looked up at his boyfriend through the shades, his lustful and conflicted expression still crystal clear to someone who’d known him since he was an awkward teenager. As his son fucked the living daylights out of him, Scott just moaned, “Bobby, please.”

Bobby peeled off the leather getup. He’d fallen asleep wearing it after a very long day. He hardly believed half of the things that he’d made Blake do yesterday. Bobby pulled on a robe and went down to get some breakfast, but found his son already downstairs eating cereal. He poured himself a bowl and sat across from Blake, still not having said a word. The smell of sex lingered on both of them. He was certain he’d gone too far, and he couldn’t pinpoint the moment it stopped being a punishment and started being something more. Bobby wasn’t sure if he wanted Blake to forgive him or to beg him for more. “So...about last night?” There was no good way to finish that sentence.

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It was past time for Bobby and Scott to add new boys to their Slut Club. Scott had been the first to find one this time; then again it was hard to miss walking in on Kai sniffing his dirty jockstrap in his office. He’d given the boy his address and an invitation to dinner on Friday, along with a promise that if he showed up, Scott wouldn’t tell anyone.

That gave Bobby only three days to find his own candidate. So he put on his tightest slacks and paraded his massive bulge in front of his classes until someone bit. Of course, that horndog King. Bobby couldn’t believe he hadn’t thought of him at once. Bobby didn’t even tell King what the invitation was for, just hinting that King would enjoy it more than he enjoyed his view during class.

The married couple refused to answer any questions until after dinner and Scott was eating so very slowly. Finally he took the last bite, set down his fork and turned to the two boys, “Simply put, the two of you are irredeemable sluts, and we are going to be fucking you stupid from now on.”

     Bobby had chased down three squads of rebels today, and felt like treating himself. He had a gorgeous young man strapped to the operating table in his dungeon and lightly drugged. He wanted the boy weak but awake for his transformation. Apocalypse himself often liked to sample Bobby’s creations after he’d finished with them. “Hello young man, what did you do wrong to end up here I wonder?” He ran his hand down the boy’s chest, knowing that the bound brat couldn’t do anything to stop him.