A dirty old man like you should not cast aspersions on others

Jake remained standing, but you saw the changes immediately. Jake's hair thinned and receded. His skin looked less vibrant, and his face was worn. You, on the other hand, felt amazing; more energetic. You were careful, you didn't want to age Jake too much, but the sensation was addictive.You ended the transformation and willed Jake to wake up. At first, nothing happened, but then his eye's fluttered open.

"Get the other end of the cooler. Coach is waiting on us."

Jake stared at you, slackjawed.

"Did you hear me? Pick up the other end."

Jake took one handle, and together you carried the cooler into Coach's office.

"Adam, go shower. Jake, sit; we need to discuss a few things."

As you started to walk out of Coach's office, Jake followed you.

"Jake, I said stay! Sit down!"

Most of the team was either dressed and leaving or finishing up in the showers. Vadim and the twins were sitting by your locker. The twins moved to stand on either side of you. Liam reached out and rested his hand lightly on your shoulder. You heard him sigh quietly.

"Hey Adam, your offer to help with Jakey still stand?"

"Of course, but there are a few things you need to know about Jakey."

You told Vadim and the twins about Jake's recent bad behavior. When you talked Mateo's female friend that Jake **** and tried to ****, Vadim was outraged.

"I have a younger sister who is a freshman here, that could very easily have been her."

Vadim retrieved his phone and sent out a few texts.

You went on to tell the guys about how you, Mateo, and Deshawn had tried to bring Jake under control. Of course, you left out all the demigod details. Vadim seemed dubious.

"You got him to do that?"

You assured Vadim that Jake would crack under the correct pressure. Vadim sent out another text.

"It's not that I don't trust you, but I'd feel better if we had an expert to help out."

"Expert?"

Vadim smiled.

"I meet a lot of interesting people through work."

"Where do you work?".

"I dance at Club Sybaris. I'm a have a big..."

He grabbed his cock.

"fan club. My friend lives about five minutes from campus, and he knows how to train cocky boys."

Vadim flashed the lights in the locker room.

"Let's go, boys, practice is over. Coach is giving everyone the rest of the evening off, why are you still here? Everyone, clear out!"

It wasn't long before most of the team had left. After a few more minutes, Coach and Jake emerged from his office.

"Liam, Paul. I'm leaving, be sure everything is turned off and locked up when you leave. Slide the key under the door when you leave."

Coach tossed Paul a key.

"Jake, what the hell are you doing?"

Jake had been sniffing a jockstrap.

"Is that yours? You know what, I don't care. Your dad would be very disappointed with your recent behavior. Take a shower, go home, and get some sleep. You look like crap."

Coach left, Jake changed at his locker, and Vadim got a text.

"My friend just arrived. Let's get Jake. Adam, you in? I'll understand if you want to sit this out."