In a small town known as Whitefalls where most residents are older folk and most excitement comes from the latest gossip. It was a relatively peaceful town where everyone basically knew everyone. Now it wasn't to say there weren't a few big secrets hidden underneath like the mayor having two mistresses on the side or old farmer Mike has a moonshine mill in the woods.

Tied to a post of a teen hovering around sixteen or seventeen years old. His messy black hair sat blowing in the small breeze while his striking deep blue eyes looked up in boredom. His lean but well crafted torso and arms with perfectly shaped muscles were on display. The only blemish on his body was the crudely drawn target on his chest.

Surrounding him were twenty school bullies and jocks forty more watched from the sideline. In their hands were various tomatoes and cartons of eggs. All were ready to begin their latest bullying or in their words prank. Something that was far from a prank, but most teachers were either blind too or pretended not to notice.

"Come on, Jason. Give us a smile." Todd the leader of this charade.

He is a fairly large teen rippling with muscles due to the amount of hours of working out. His short brown buzz cut and dark brown eyes with sun kissed skin. It was fair to say that Todd was fairly popular among the girls but while the outside was good looking the inside was rotten. Rumor was he loved to beat his girlfriend, but since there wasn't valuable proof and she refused to say. There wasn't much that could be done by anyone.

"Can we get this over with?" Jason answered with a bored tone. "I have some work to do at home."

It wasn't long before the first of many eggs and tomatoes were thrown at him. Covered head to toe in tomato juice and egg, he found himself the center of laughter. It wasn't until they had their laugh and ran out of ammunition to throw did the team and crowd leave. All while leaving him tied up to the post like a vandalised cross.

"You're a mess son." A powerful yet aged voice woke Jason up from his fifteen minute nap.

Standing in front of him is an aged man looking to be in his mid to late forties. His hair and beard however were pure white. Underneath his sheriff uniform laid a large muscular frame that could put most bodybuilders to shame.

"Hello Dad. Did Johnny call you again?" Jason asked as he gave his arms and legs a small tug.

The ropes that were holding him snapped while Jason lowered himself to the ground. It was as if there was an invisible platform underneath his feet as he gracefully landed. If it wasn't for the eggs and tomato covering him and instead a pair of wings. He could have looked like an angel descending down to earth.

"Yeah, he gave me a call. I was at Luke's Diner as Drunken Matt was drunk again." His father replied with a sigh. "Are you ok son?"

"Physically yes, mentally no. I am tired of this charade." Jason replied as he picked up his shirt that was ruined and covered in dirt. "It is so boring to sit through hours of subjects I learned when I was six."

Placing his arm around his son's shoulder, James gave out a small sigh as he looked up at the sky. The two began to walk away from the field after cleaning up the ropes.

"I know son, I felt that way once upon a time." Jason heard his father say. "It's just to get you out and about to make and hang with friends. Staying home and working all the time isn't really all that healthy. Besides, you only have a few months until graduation anyways."

"Dad, I haven't had a friend to talk to much less hang out with since I was twelve." Jason commented. "The closest person I have to a friend at this school is Johnny and he is the school janitor who is in his mid fifties."

"I'm sure it will get better." Jason Father attempted to comfort him before remembering something. "Oh, and Liz will be joining us for supper."

Jason just sighed when he heard this. Liz, short for Elizabeth, was his father's girlfriend who was in her early to mid thirties. She is good looking for her age as she works at maintaining her figure as she and his father were both regulars at the gym. Which is where they met and began chatting before they began to date nearly three years ago.

For why he was sighing, it wasn't because he didn't like her, in fact he wanted to beat his old man for not poseposing to her yet. The matter was she and his father were mushy that it could give the hardest of men diabetes from watching. Then there was also a matter of her history which was tragic and why she was unable to have children.

In the past her only boyfriend before his father came along abused her and in the last beating before he was arrested. He beat her so badly it ended up damaging her ability to conceive. Which made her stay away from dating until she met his father and fell for him head over heels despite the age gap.

"Are you going to propose to her any time soon?" Jason asked as he reached for the car handle.

"Maybe," His father gave an all familiar answer every time he asked this question. "...and son. Grab a towel out of the back. You're not getting eggs and tomatoes on the seats."

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After arriving home, where a light blue two story farmhouse surrounded by acres of untouched farmland. Jason jumped into the shower to clean himself off while his father decided to wipe up a quick snack for them.

"...All I know is I love you." Jason sang before reaching for a bar of soap. However, instead of grabbing the soap, he felt a soft elastic feeling.

Opening his eyes, he saw a girl around sixteen with long pink hair and a tail. She had creamy white skin, emerald green eyes and fairly large breasts. Breasts that his hand currently was sinking into, while his eyes scanned over her highly attractive and curvaceous body. There wasn't any misplaced fat on her body.

Saying the first thing that popped into his head, "Can you pass the soap?"