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This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story, you should be of legal age in your respective country.

All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM either as Inja on SoFurry or TheRealInja on FA. As always, I am open to new story ideas or situations with existing characters as well.

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"Mister Kroger!?" the young silver furred tabby exclaimed, staring wide eyed up at the familiar looking old hound standing before her as she opened the door for her blind date.

"Stacey...Stacey Jenkins!?" The old blood hound, with his droopy jowls and long floppy ears, managed to raise his brows enough to look surprised as he stared down at her.

"Oh god, you're not...DadBod21...are you?" Stacey pressed, cringing and wanting to die of embarrassment as she looked up him. "Of course, you are...you're a dad...you have a literal dad bod" the feline mumbled as she tried to fight back the growing blush in her cheeks and ears. Even beneath the simple white shirt he wore now, she could see the muscled chest and firm round belly she'd gotten excited about a few days ago. Her eyes going wide as she suddenly remembered the other revealing photos he'd sent her too, as well as the ones she'd sent in return. "Oh God...I've seen your...you've seen my...we've seen each other's..." she muttered to herself almost incoherently.

"This was a bad idea, I'm just gonna go and..." Jack Kroger mumbled nervously, stuffing his free hand into his trouser pocket. His other gripping the bottle of wine he'd brought tightly, his wedding band clinking faintly against the glass, before turning to head back down the apartment hall the way he'd come.

"No...wait, as awkward as this is, it'd be silly to cancel now. You've already driven all this way and I've got dinner ready. Why don't we just...I don't know, relax and talk? I think we have plenty to discuss anyhow." Stacey offered, stepping out into the hall after the older canine and grabbing him by the closest elbow top stop him in his tracks.

"You sure?" Jack paused, turning back to look at the young feline behind him, his daughter's best friend since kindergarten. Hell, he'd practically helped raise Stacey as she was over at his place so often, just to get away from the screaming matches her parents were renowned for.

"Y...yeah, I mean...I have a lot of questions suddenly, plus I think we need to work this out...whatever this is, right?" She offered with a friendly smile, ushering her best friend's dad inside her apartment. It had been a while since she'd last seen him anyway, truth be told she actually had missed him too. He had been more of a father to her growing up than her own dad had been.

They'd met on CiNDR, an adult dating app when she had gotten tired of trying to date other guys her age at her college. They just didn't do it for her, they didn't have their shit together and no matter how well they treated her, she just never felt like there was a future with them. She'd found Jack's profile by chance, there was no face pic, but there was a photo of his torso with a nondescript background. He'd had a simple bio that struck a chord with her; he wanted a connection and some physical attention, but also wanted to retain his own independence and freedom. He had his own life and didn't want to change it, simply add something new to it. He wasn't looking for a one-night stand, but he wasn't looking for just a platonic friend either. They both had busy work lives and didn't have time for going out and meeting partners organically. They both also had high sex drives which meant they were looking for suitable partners whom could keep up. Stacey had always had a thing for older men so it came as no surprise when Jack got a message from a younger woman looking for some action with an older man and didn't expect or want any money in turn. She wasn't looking for a "Sugar Daddy" as so many young women were these days, she was just looking for a friend with benefits, as the youth called it these days. They'd not shared their real names or pictures of their faces, but they had shared some other pretty revealing images of themselves, as they both found it exciting not to know all the details until the moment of truth. Jack's toned dad bod had really hit the spot for the young slender feline, she loved strong arms and shoulders with a muscled chest and comfy belly to rest her head on after a couple rounds of lovemaking. She'd also complimented Jack on the nice bulge he'd sported in one of his pictures, which she soon got to see far more of then she'd ever expected to. Of course, she believed in fairness, so Jack was pleasantly surprised to be given a rather intimate tour of her curves and valleys not long after.

Likewise, the old dog loved the slender and toned felines form. She had always been rather self-conscious about her small breasts, but Jack adored them. She had a nice round behind too, which he'd joked about burying his face in after spanking her, the old dog was rather pleasantly surprised when she hadn't rebuffed his joke as so many women had done before. She knew he was married; he'd made that clear from the start, but it was an open relationship which she was fine with. Stacey just wanted someone to relax and have fun with, not build a life with just yet while she was figuring out what she wanted out of life, so it suited her well.

What she had not expected however, was for DadBod21 to be her best friend's father! She'd known Jack and Doreen for most of her life, admittedly he had featured in a few of her fantasies when she was younger and just beginning to explore her sexuality, but she'd never considered him as a sexual being until now. He was always just the happy-go-lucky dad whom stood around the grill flipping burgers whenever there was a cookout. Jack and Doreen were always such a close and loving couple, finding out like this that they had an open relationship was quite a shock to her system.

"Red wine okay...you're old enough to drink it, right??" Jack offered, offering the bottle he'd brought along.

"Yes, mister Kroger, I'm a year older than Beth, remember?" Stacey smiled and winked, laughing at the blush this brought to the old hound's face.

"I think it best we not mention my daughter right now, and please...call me Jack, especially under these unusual circumstances" Jack almost pleaded; his blush visible through his rich dark chocolate fur.

"Oh, guess that means I can't call you Daddy either then?" Stacey pressed on teasingly as she fetched a couple of wine glasses for them, so he could pour the wine while she finished getting their dinner ready.

"I...uhm...I..." Jack's brain just about short circuited, part of him would've loved for her to call him that under any other circumstance. But this was his daughter's best friend, he'd known her since before she'd started wearing training bra's! He still remembered carrying her on his shoulders in the swimming pool as they played Marco Polo with the other kids. His head suddenly shook as he tried to get the image of her thighs being wrapped about his head in a rather different manner now.

"Relax, I'm just teasing" Stacey laughed, setting down the large pot of Mac n' cheese while Jack poured them a glass of wine each. "So...open relationship, huh? Misses K getting dicked outside of your marital bed?" Stacey never was known for being very tactful, plus her curiosity was starting to get the better of her and this was a rather juicy bit of new information about people she knew and loved. The silver tabby smiled innocently at the old dog as she dished up a decent helping for him, resisting the urge to comment how a good mac and cheese sounded like good pussy when you stirred it, that might've just given Jack an aneurism.

"Uhm, y...yeah" Jack coughed in response, nearly choking on his wine. "She's with her bull this weekend, so I thought it'd be a good time for me to...well...you know."

"Fuck someone young enough to be your daughter?" Stacey offered, finishing his sentence before taking a bite of her dinner, once again nearly making the old dog choke.

"Well...yes" Jack almost withered under her gaze. "You're going to do that a lot, aren't you?"

"What, make you choke? From what I remember of our conversations, you were the one meant to be doing that to me" The feline continued to tease, grinning playfully at the blushing older mutt.

"Oh God, Stacey please..." Jack nearly whined and looked at her pleadingly.

"Ooh, didn't even have to get you in me to make you say that either, yay me!" She grinned and helped herself to another mouthful of her dinner.

"You're not too old for a spanking, you know" Jack laughed and shook his head at her, she was still as fun to be around as ever it seemed. She had been quite the spitfire growing up, he'd loved watching her put the neighborhood boys in their place whenever she caught them messing with her best friend.

"No, but I'm old enough to enjoy it now at least" She replied nonplussed and with a shrug of her shoulders.

Mercifully Stacey eased up on the teasing shortly after, with a couple glasses of wine in him too, Jack soon began to relax and even seemed to be enjoying himself. The conversation was mostly kept lite and friendly, catching up on each other's lives and reliving old fond memories. Stacey enjoyed Jacks company; he wasn't just trying to say what she wanted to hear in order to get lucky. He also had a genuine interest in her life, but it was more than that, she could tell it wasn't just because he knew her, he was just the kind of guy that really wanted to learn about the person he was talking to.

Jack also immensely enjoyed talking to Stacey as well, she'd always been mentally mature for her age, probably due to how rough things were in her home. Which was why he had tried so hard to ensure she had some good childhood memories growing up, whenever he was in a position to do so, even if that meant sometimes that he overstepped his boundaries and pissed off her folks. He was happy to see she'd grown into a mature and well-rounded woman with a razor-sharp wit and a keen mind. She constantly had him on the back foot, something he didn't often experience talking to most other women. She tempered her wit with a fair bit of playfulness as well, she just had an undeniable charm about her. Somehow, she was an open book and a complete mystery all at once, and he loved it.

"So, the open relationship thing, are you really happy with that?" Stacey finally asked directly once they'd finished dinner and were now relaxing on her sofa in the small living room. She'd tucked a foot up under herself as she turned to face Jack more directly, holding her oversized coffee mug in her dainty hands. Jack grinned at the Star Wars themed "Java the Hut" mug, a mix of Starbucks and Pizza Hut colors. His own mug was a bit smaller, with the golden droid pissing coffee and captioned "C3esPressO".

"At first, no. But then I saw how it changed her, somehow, she became more. More loving, more affectionate, more happy...more alive I guess" Jack mused, staring off into nothing as he strummed his fingers against the sides of his mug. "Most people think it waters down your feelings for one another by seeing other people, but we had a good strong foundation before we ventured into those waters. If anything, it put a magnifying glass to how we really felt about and for one another. If anything, we love each other even more because of and in spite of it."

"How about you? Have you done this sort of thing before, I mean, slept with anyone else other than Mrs. K?" the silver tabby asked, leaning forward and staring at him intently.

"Yes, remember Miss Hedgeh, your old English teacher?" Jack answered honestly, unable to hide the blush.

"No fucking way, you nailed the Hedgehog!?" Stacey almost yelled and dropped her coffee. Miss Hedgeh was the heartthrob of their school; she was a gorgeous curvy jet-black panther with the greenest eyes imaginable. She was built like a pornstar and had the sultry voice of a sex hotline worker to match. Her slight Irish accent had never failed to retain her student's attention, every boy and most of the girls would've given their left arm for a night with her!

"Still do" The old dog grinned behind his coffee mug, suddenly feeling proud of himself.

"No way, I call bullshit on that one. She was gorgeous, but a total ice queen with a stick bigger than the Lincoln monument up her ass. There's no way she'd let...motherfucker...." Stacey began to naysay him, frowning as he retrieved his mobile from his pocket and opened it to his photo gallery. Sure enough, there were some rather intimate photos of the Hedgehog on her knees with her lips wrapped around his cock. Sure, she was a little older in the more recent photos, but she was still an absolute stunner. Stacey looked back and forth between the screen of his phone and his suddenly broad grin. "Okay, damn. Jacky boy got game."

"She definitely doesn't have the Lincoln monument up her ass, I should know. She won't even let me up there" Jack laughed and winked at the stunned looking younger feline. "This obviously stays between us, right?" Jack suddenly asked, getting all serious.

"Even if I did tell someone, there is no way in hell they would believe me anyway. But sure, it stays between us, I'd never betray your trust Mr. K...err...Jack" Stacey smiled and nodded. She was feeling a little light headed, though she wasn't sure if it was just the wine, or all the new and interesting revelations about people she thought she knew.

"That's going to take some getting used to, I keep picturing you as the little girl riding on my shoulders in the pool..." He reminisced, smiling at the silver furred tabby.

"Well, if you're still up for it, I can ride on your shoulders again, just the other way around?" Stacey grinned at the suddenly stunned looking older canine.

"Pardon?" Jack balked in surprise at her words, frowning at the young pretty woman. They'd been having such a pleasant time; he'd almost forgotten the real reason he was there in the first place.

"Look, if you were good enough to bag the Hedgehog, you must be good at something and I am curious as hell to know what that is. Plus, I know you and feel safe with you. Mostly I just trust you, I don't think I'd ever find that with anyone else if I'm being perfectly honest" Stacey spoke honestly, no hint of teasing in her words this time as she set her mug aside. She took his mug from his hands too and set it on the table behind her before she crawled into Jacks lap. Her hands can to rest against his chest as she stared into his eyes.

"Stacey I...we can't..." He mumbled almost woefully, almost deflating at the realization and the guilt he was feeling.

"Why not? We're not related, even though I love you as if you were my real dad. I'm not a kid anymore, I'm not drunk or on drugs, I don't have kids and I am even best friends with yours" She continued, slowly leaning closer, lowering her voice as she went until she was almost nose to nose with the much older dog.

She was right, he knew she was right, but something inside him still held him back from agreeing with her. It's not like he was cheating on his wife, he was here with her full permission to do whatever he wanted. So, what was stopping him?

Stacey could see the gears tuning frantically in his mind, she knew that look all too well, he was stuck in his own logic loop. With an amused sigh and roll of her eyes, she made the first move and pressed her lips to his in a proper kiss. It wasn't the gentle peck on the lips they'd shared countless times over the years, an innocent kiss between parent and child. No, this one was heavily laced with love, affection and a good measure of desire. At first the old dog froze and went rigid, but when she persisted, he started to melt beneath her. His big, rough and strong hands finally touching her, brushing along her sides and back as he started kissing Stacey back.

"This is still a little weird for me, you're like a daughter to me..." Jack huffed when the kiss eventually broke, staring into Stacey's eyes.

"We'll for someone whom was just kissing his "daughter", you sure are sporting a fair bit of wood there Mr. K" Stacey grinned, giving a subtle roll of her hips against the old dogs painfully obvious bulge beneath her. "Think of it this way, you get to live out an incest fantasy without it actually being incest. It's like Incest Lite, now with almost ninety percent less sin!" the silver feline giggled.

"Please stop saying incest..." Jack groaned and not in a pleasured way.

"Or else what, you're gonna spank me? Do it Daddy, spank your little girl..." Stacey teased with an even broader grin and a less than subtle roll of her hips down against his bulge.

He didn't know why, or perhaps he did but just chose to ignore it, but her words were really exciting him. Jack growled and nipped at the side of her neck, his large hands rearing behind Stacey before coming down with a firm clap to each firm little buttock. Even the damned surprised groan she gave excited him, his fingers lingering on her backside as he groped and squeezed at the young woman's curves.

"Oh fuck, I was joking initially, but that kinda felt exciting. Do it again, please?" she whimpered hotly against his ear, her head turned one side as Jack nipped and nibbled along the side of her throat. The old dog happily complied, this time doing it one cheek at a time, firmly spanking the quick to squirm feline in his lap. His own growl began to grow as she ground herself more urgently against his lap.

Almost in a blur, they began trading kisses while their hands wandered across one another's bodies. Where Stacey was bolder and more direct, Jack hesitated and almost reluctantly began touching her more intimate areas. It was as if he expected a SWAT team to burst through the door and arrest him for what he was doing with her, but if he admitted that to Stacey, he knew she'd laugh and just reaffirm how silly he was being.

"My hand is really cupping her breast right now..." Jack thought to himself as he slid up beneath her top and over her bare breast. Her small modest mounds were perky enough not to require a bra, letting him feel the soft flesh of her nipple stiffen beneath his touch. His other hand slipped beneath her shorts and down under her underwear, his fingers curiously exploring the edges of flesh and fur.

"Hmmn, naughty" She purred against his lips with a soft laugh when she felt his fingers linger a little bit too long under her tail. They'd spoken about it before over the dating app, before they knew whom they were speaking to, so it came as no surprise. Jack had a passing curiosity toward the deviant act, Mrs. K never let him and by the sound of it, neither did the Hedgehog. Jack had been delighted when she'd admitted to being okay with them trying that sometime however.

"Sorry..." He huffed and mumbled against her lips, sinking his hand further down inside her shorts to get a feel of her properly. She was already warm and slick, obviously excited too by the way she gasped into the kiss from just his fingertips lightly caressing between her folds. Already the younger feline was wiggling and rocking back against his touch encouragingly.

"It's fine, just maybe not tonight?" She offered with a smile and a reassuring kiss, all while her hands were busy undoing his trousers and reaching inside to grope at his rapidly swelling prick. Jack didn't reply verbally, but she assumed the pleasured groan her gave was as close to a yes as she was going to get out of him right then. There was so much she wanted to do with him, there was more he wanted to do with her too, but right now she needed to feel him inside her.

Jack's eye's popped open in surprise, he wasn't even aware he'd closed them, but the sudden rise of Stacey from his lap had him worried he'd done something to upset her. When he was met by the sight of her shifting about to remove her shorts and panties, he knew that wasn't the case. "JesusFuckingChrist!" he yelped out when she sat back down, right onto his eager cock, without warning. He was expecting her to want more foreplay at least before she let him fuck her, but apparently, he was wrong.

Her lips pressed to his once more, muffling her whimper of pleasure as she kissed him passionately. So too would it muffle his groan as her tight heated depths sunk down swiftly onto him, he felt like he was going to rip her in two. He could feel her trembling against him like a leaf in a storm, her hips rocking and grinding against his while she stirred down onto his member, trying to get used to him. "Fuck you're thick...glad to be saying that in a good way to a guy for once" she said with a laugh, finally opening her eyes and resting her forehead against Jacks as she stared into his eyes. Jack laughed as well, wrapping his arms around her in a gentle hug as they sat motionless for a moment. "So Mr. K, how's that young daughter-like pussy feel?" she just couldn't resist teasing him, yelping when he reached behind to swat her buttocks again with a laugh.

"Feels damn good, but if you keep squirming like that on me, not going to last long..." He huffed and grinned, palming her pert little silver behind while she rolled and squirmed against him.

"Good, that's the idea" Stacey said with a grin, once more kissing him with her hands cupping under his chin. Her hips began to rise and fall, slowly at first, but quickly picking up the pace as she rode the older and more experienced dog. This was exactly what she wanted, what she needed and had been looking for, for so damned long! She felt safe, loved and protected by Jack. She also felt wanted, desired and beautiful, not just because she was bouncing on his dick right now either. There was no question about whether or not he'd love her less after he'd blown his load deep inside her, if anything, she had an inkling that he would in fact love her more.

Jack felt it too, she wasn't using him for anything other than friendship. They already knew and loved each other, only now that love was growing into something more. He'd always loved and cared about her, he still did, just now on a much more mature and even field. She was no longer a kid needing his protection, she was a beautiful young woman that just needed his attention and affection, both of which he would happily give even if they weren't being intimate.

There was an odd mixture of slow lazy love making, as they both didn't want the moment to end. Yet there was also a sense of urgency as they could feel their respective climaxes approaching, even despite that, Jack was trying to hold back as hard as he could just to make sure she wasn't left behind. No other partner had cared so much about her pleasure during intimate moments before, the fact he did just reaffirmed everything she knew and loved about him. Finally, after a few minutes of her riding and grinding onto his cock, Stacey began to shudder and jerk in his lap as her climax expanded from her core and out into every inch of her. Jack almost laughed as he expected the talkative feline to be a screamer, instead she went oddly quiet as she came hard around his thick member.

He might've laughed too, if only he wasn't feeling how she clenched and squeezed down around him in waves of pleasure. His nails briefly digging into the flesh of her behind, pressing her down into his lap until he heard a hiss of discomfort. Somehow, he'd forgotten about his knot and suddenly realized she was probably not big enough or at least not used to taking such things. He fought instinct and released his grip on her, instead digging his nails into the couch cushions either side of him as his thickness swelled a little more with every hot and heavy spurt of his seed inside her daughter's best friend. "Oh God, what do we tell Beth?" he groaned and panted after regaining some of his senses a little.

"Tell her that her dad has a nice cock..." Stacey mumbled against the side of his neck, panting heavily before giggling almost drunkenly.

"Or that her best friend has a nice tight cunt" He shot back with a grin.

"Mr. K!" She sat up with a mock surprised expression at hearing him curse.

"Oh, so I'm allowed to fuck it, just not talk about it?" He teased, reaching behind the silver tabby to give her behind another little swat.

"Oh you're going to be doing more than just fucking it by the end of tonight mister, if you know what's good for you" Stacey retorted, grinning as she gingerly climbed up and off Jack's lap, twitching when his softening member finally slipped free of her. Shrugging out of her shirt to stand in the nude before him for a moment, blushing as he stared up at her as if he were admiring a piece of art in the Louvre. Stacey headed out of the living area and back toward her bathroom, briefly pausing to look back at Jack. "Hey, I know this is still very new between us and all, but...do you think the Hedgehog would ever be up for a threesome?" Stacey asked almost shyly, partially obscuring her face behind the wall as she stared at a surprised looking Jack.

"She actually might, she has mentioned it before. At the time I thought she was just joking, but then she doesn't really joke a lot, at least not about that kind of stuff. The more I thought about it, I think that might've been her way of asking me for it?" Jack pondered, rubbing a hand against his chin in thought.

"Well, I'd love a crack at her. That woman is walking sin and I'd love a taste" Stacey admitted with a slight purr touching her words at the mere thought of being with Miss Hedgeh.

"Wait, you like girls too?" Jack asked with surprise, turning to give Stacey a skeptical look.

"Some, yes. But it's the Hedgehog, I know plenty of straight girls that would cross that line for her too" it was true, even Beth had mentioned fantasies of Miss Hedgeh while they were growing up. Beth was as straight as they came, though Stacey knew better than to tell her father that little fun fact.

"I'll admit, the thought of seeing you two together is...well...Rrrf!" Jack growled with a broad grin as he looked the nude young silver furred tabby over again. He still couldn't believe what they'd just done, there was still a tinge of guilt hanging around, but there was something else as well. An odd sort of closure, as if he'd finally managed to let go of something he'd been carrying around for the longest time, it'd always just been there that he'd not even been aware it was in him. Somehow, he felt lighter, happier even and almost more fulfilled.

"I tell you what, you help me fulfill that fantasy of mine, and I'll let you have one of yours" Stacey purred enticingly at the old dog, resisting the urge to laugh when he suddenly looked confused.

"What do you mean?" Jack eventually asked, between the wine and the good fucking, his brain wasn't firing on all cylinders right then.

"It's simple really, organize a threesome with you, the Hedgehog and I...then you can come join me in the shower...and I'll drop the soap for you" the silver furred tabby grinned with a wink. Briefly vanishing from his view, but only so she could bend forward and jut her pert behind out past the wall, making sure he got the idea as she lifted her long fluffy tail for him. She knew the dirty old dog wanted to rail her up the behind, while it wasn't her favorite thing in the world, it seemed like more than a fair trade to get something she wanted. Plus, it would make Jack happy, that in truth was more than enough reason for her to let him do it anyway.

"She's up for it!" Jack yelled out before she'd even reached her bathroom, making her laugh to herself.

"I didn't mean for you to bug her right now, but good to know. Best you get in here then, before the soap dries out and isn't as easy to drop!" She called back playfully, half expecting him to come running.