@DukeNauticus though he was saved when his Big Mean Daddy came home to find his son being bullied by a cocky hung Jackson, it wasn't till after His Dad was begging for more that Duke realized nothing would stop Jackson from getting his way

h1: Bully Problems
If it ain't obvious, Duke has bit of a bully problem.

How else do you explain all those big, mean, cocky jocks always mocking him, pushing him around, stealing his boyfriends... you name it, wherever he goes. Each one worse than the last, putting the cuck through more and more abuse than the little loser could barely even manage.

Meet Jackson. The most recent bully of Duke's that just won't quit. Like stealing one of Duke's more recent boyfriends wasn't bad enough, the shark-roo had pretty much made it his job to use and abuse the cuck to his limit.

Constant mockery and humiliation, random punches and shoves, snatching Duke's belongings and money, not to mention near constantly blowing up Duke's phone with pictures of what his now ex-boyfriend was up to... usually in extremely lewd photos and videos of them being at the middle of taking that titanic shark-roo schlong in one end or another, and more often than not, flipping off the camera for good measure.

No wonder that Duke had been under such distress as of late, that even his father had began taking note of it. Not that the older shark usually cared for what his useless offspring was up to, unless there was something in it for him, but it was hard to ignore just how distraught the little guy had been, often even coming home with bruises.

It didn't take more than a little bit of snooping for the old shark to find out what it was, that'd been causing it. A peek at his son's phone while he was in shower, was all it took to find that treasure trove of depraved porn Jackson had been sending him, often accompanied by texts that left no question of what this man was.

A bully.

Maybe it was part of his parental instincts or the feel to show off his own superiority, or both, but suddenly the old shark found himself wanting to meet this mystery shark-roo. Show this cocky piece of shit that in this household, the only one allowed to bully his kid around and steal the boys he brought home with him, was THE man of the house.

Not that Barry was going to go out of his way to do some bully-hunting... and it wasn't like he had to. It had been only a couple days since that discovery, that he returned home to his son's miserable whines echoing from the living room. A sound that alone, caused the older shark's dick to twitch within his pants.

He'd more or less expected to find his son beating his meat, but upon the peek into the room, found a familiar face straddling his son's body.

It wasn't clear how Jacson had gotten into the house, maybe he'd followed Duke home just to bully him further or swipe some of his more worthy belongings... but at least currently, he was completely naked and sat down upon the scrawny cuck with his sweaty dick and equally massive, slimy nuts practically at Duke's face.

"Stop it! You can't... my dad's gonna come home any minute now and he's gonna fuck you up if he finds you here, I swear..." It was a little hard to hear what Duke was saying, given how Jackson was slathering that massive fuckrod across his face, letting those thick veins bump at the cuck's snout and pour even more of the smelly cock sweat across his face.

"Yeah? And what's your big, bad Daddy gonna do to me, huh? Shake that fat fucking DILF ass for me that I hear he's got?" Jackson chuckled in response, clearly not taking the threat very seriously. A wicked smirk on his face as he only beats the poor, hapless cuck's face harder with his heavy bitch breaker.

"You got some fucken' nerve, kid..." Jackson got his response as the deep, gravely voice spoke from the doorway, accompanied by the hulking silhouette of the old shark. "Comin' to my fucken' house... beatin' up my fucken' son... gettin' yer gross dick grease all over the furniture... all while thinking yer some kinda hot shit!"

For that brief moment that Barry spoke up with his booming loud voice, Duke must have felt a couple seconds of happiness. Probably one of the few times he'd been happy to hear his father's voice, knowing this would all soon be over. Knowing he wouldn't most likely have to worry about Jackson for a while, since anyone that pissed off his old man... oh boy, they were in a world of hurt.

The shark-roo however, surprisingly, didn't seem phased in the slightest. That shit eating grin never even leaving his face as he turned his head to glance at the old shark stood at the doorway. One of those purple hands coming down to wrap his digits around the massive, vein riddled hybrid dick to lift it up and show off it's heft. How the entire length was arcing and bending under it's own weight, pulsating in Jackson's grasp as he spoke. "You wanna see how hot?"

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"OH GOD! HARDER! HOLY FUCK, YOU'RE BIG!" It wasn't the sounds of a struggle that Duke had expected to hear. The only such sounds being those of watching his bully struggling to stuff more of his monstrous fuckmeat into his father's thick rimmed asshole. Not the sound of his hulking alpha father's fists slamming into his bully's hide, but rather the smacking of said bully's massive cum tanks plapping and clapping against his father's large, quaking ass cheeks.

"D-dad?!" Duke tried to cry out, like he'd done many times over the past couple minutes, but just like everything else, it was drowned underneath the sounds of that greasy shark-roo cock slamming even deeper into the old shark's massive DILF booty. The hungry hole slurping and squelching around Jackson's fucklog with each and every thrust, which, incidentally enough, was the only thing that Duke could see, with his body pinned underneath the two larger ones.

"YOU'RE FUCKEN' DESTROYIN' ME, KID!" Barry shouts out from the bottom of his lungs, someone Duke had never before heard from his father. Not unless he'd completely lost his temper... which, he exactly wasn't right now. Any temper he'd had when stepping into the room, was effectively getting fucked right out of him. Each gut plunging thrust causing the old shark's eyes to roll further back, hands grasping onto his legs to keep them up and out of the way for the twisted bully underneath him to keep slamming even deeper into him.

"Fuck yeah! Your's dad's got a better cunt than your boyfriend's, cuck!" Jackson could be heard adding fuel to the fire from underneath, hands grasping the old DILF's cheeks to keep them spread as he keeps thrusting his hips up harder and faster. "Keep working that shaft, pops! Might stop beating your kid altogether to beat your bitch button instead!" Jackson cackles, all while doing as he'd promised by ramming that swollen knob of his right up against the old shark's sensitive, rarely touched prostate. A feeling that had the old shark riding the edge faster than he'd ever been before.

"DON'T STOP! BEAT HIM UP ALL YOU WANT, SIR! JUST AS LONG AS YOU KEEP FUCKEN' MEEEEE!" As if hearing his father spouting such vile things wasn't making Duke's gut drop, it was only made worse by the way the young shark heard his father squealing. Never before had he heard such a high pitched, whorish moan escape his father's lips, sounding more like that of a girl or a brainless bimbo, than that of a huge, hulking alpha shark.

Perhaps it was partially due to the fact that as Barry shouted that out, he's finally been pushed over the edge. His dick twitching without him even as much as touching it, before thick ropes of shark spunk began spewing out of the tip. Spraying across the old man's gut and face, effectively painting himself with one of those loads he'd left a many of his son's past boyfriends addicted to... but it wasn't that which felt so good.

It was the warm feeling inside him, the sloshing and gurgling coming from within his gut that was... growing? Barry had always had bit of a belly on him, but right now it was doubling, tripling... that huge gut soon eclipsing Barry's face behind it, forcing that equally hefty daddy dick to bend downwards and against the underside of the bloating, jiggling gut.

"Fuuuuck, I'm knocking your dad up, cuck! Give him a son he can finally be proud of!" Jackson's strained and deeply pleasure groan could be heard as his dick pulsates and lurches within that stretched out DILF cunt. Each and every throb sending another equally massive load gushing into the old man's gut, flooding him with the tar thick cock sludge straight from within those sweat sopping shark-roo nuts. Enough that fair bit of the congealed cock slop was squirting out from around that vein riddled dick, splattering down across the mortified shark's face and the couch below...

Though if Duke thought that was bad, he'd seen nothing until the moment Jackson finally lowered his hips down and withdrew that slowly softening cock from within his old man's ass. Getting to witness an avalanche of cock snot spewing out like from a broken dam, clogging his nostrils and getting into his mouth... burying the cuck underneath a layer of dick slop, thick enough that he couldn't open his eyes for a full minute... and by the time he could, would find himself staring at that massive gape. The yawning, gaped out asshole of his father, staring him in the face... and the jizz slathered, alpha ruining mega schlong that hangs semi hard before it, still oozing the last of the shark-roo's hyper virile ball batter.

Guess there's a new man in the house now...