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Caleb stared at his father for a few seconds—something felt... off. His posture was straighter. Shoulders a bit wider. There was a firmness in the way Stan stood that Caleb hadn’t seen in years.
But he just shrugged it off.
“Guess the old man finally started working out. Whatever,” he muttered, turning away and disappearing back into his room. The door clicked shut.
Stan stood by the kitchen counter, silent. His hand brushed over his bicep, which felt firmer than ever before. His heart raced—not from fear, but from a strange blend of curiosity and a creeping confidence he hadn’t felt in decades.
He glanced at the calendar on the wall. Saturday.
The pool in the backyard, long forgotten, suddenly called out to him.
“Maybe a swim will clear my head,” he whispered.
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Later that day…
Stan tugged on an old pair of swim trunks, though they now clung a bit tighter around his thighs. The sun beamed down as he stepped into the backyard, the water shimmering like glass.
From the moment he dove in, something felt different.
Each stroke through the water felt... powerful. Clean. Controlled. His movements were fluid, like his body knew what to do better than his brain did.
And somewhere unseen, floating just above the backyard fence, was Xan.
Sitting cross-legged in midair, he watched with a devilish smirk.
“Slow and steady. We’re not turning him into Thor just yet,” he whispered to himself.
“First, we build the perfect DILF.”
With every lap, Stan’s body subtly evolved. His shoulders broadened. His chest filled out. Muscles slowly took shape under his skin like marble being sculpted. His stomach tightened, gradually forming a faint six-pack. Veins became slightly visible on his arms as biceps swelled—not too much, but enough to look like years of disciplined training had paid off.
Stan finally stood in the shallow end of the pool, water glistening off his now-chiseled frame. His reflection on the water caught his eye.
He blinked.
“Is that... really me?”
From a window upstairs, Caleb happened to glance outside.
His eyes narrowed. His jaw clenched.
“…What the hell?”
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