It Might Work - 1 - Epigenetics
It Might Work - 1 - Epigenetics
Inspiration: [Gryphcest - A Father/Son Bonding](%5C) by [I M Andrew](%5C)
Author's Note: Damn. I can't believe this is the first story I finally finished out of all of my scribbles. I'm mostly disappointed it's a story heavily influenced by another story (see above), and greatly resembles it. Yet it's my style of the same bit, and it's only the beginning of a much longer complicated story (if I ever get to it). Anyway, since it's done, might as well upload it.
Epigenetics is the study of inherited changes in phenotype or gene expression caused by mechanisms other than changes in the underlying DNA sequence.
Alex was very excited when he entered his room after his long school day. In fact he was so excited he forgot to properly close and lock his door. His room was pretty simple, containing a wooden closet with all his cloths and some other stuff, his one and a half bed and his big desk which held almost anything the young lion boy had.
He quickly dropped his school back pack, opened it and took out a bag with some "borrowed" cloths. Those very cloths were the cause of his excitement. Just getting those clothes out raised a blush to his boyish face with his half grown mane. You see those weren't your typical boy cloths; there wasn't a trace of anything manly about them. Those were a recent unnoticed acquisition of the young lion that consisted of a cheerleader's outfit he got.
He got the outfit out and opened his closet door revealing the mirror inside. The outfit had a little white skirt to it and a red blouse. He started undressing, taking off his shirt, pants and trunks, and took a few second admiring his naked view in the mirror. He was a pretty typical yellow furred lion cub, with a still growing brown mane which covered his face. The same brown fur also appeared at his armpits and a treasure trail starting from his sternum all the way to his groin and from there to right under the tail. Eventually when he will grow older he will have it running across his back as well just over his spine until the tail base. His tail tip also had a nice fluffy brown tuft. He sighed happily at the view, and finishing admiring himself it was finally time to try the more girly cloths.
You see, Alex sexuality has risen pretty late in his young life, a few years after most boys and girls do, finally he started to develop his more male leonine musk and looking at girls a bit differently, yet for some reason he really wanted to try girl clothes, especially the ones he was holding in his hand right now. He started putting them on, getting first the skirt, slipping his tail through the special opening designed for that, and the blouse quickly after wards. Unfortunately he wasn't able to obtain any kind of women lingerie and his mom has long since been gone, so he couldn't "borrow" anything from her either. Guess I will have to find some of these later, for the full effect he thinks as he finishes adjusting his clothes, taking a view of himself in the mirror again and blushing furiously as he does so. You could say he looks really cute in that girly outfit and he does find it appealing for some reason. He can even feel his sheath twitching as he keeps looking at himself and admiring his body in that cheerleader's outfit. Something he does in an almost feminine sort of way.
The young lion had only discovered the joys of pawing off recently (I mentioned the late development right?) and just couldn't wait to do so now. That was, of course, when his dreams shattered. Remember young boys and girls; always lock your door when you want some private time with yourself, especially if it's for something a bit different than usual.
You see his father just happened to get back home from work, in fact, that's the time he usually does since it's Saturday, and minding his own business he passed the hallway near the slightly opened door of his son's room. He managed to catch a glimpse of his son admiring himself in the cheerleader's outfit, which made him get all wide eyed. A smirk crossed his face as he opened the door and entered the room. And that was when our Alex heard him say "So my little boy wants to be a little girl?"
Now let's take a minute here to tell you a little bit about Alex's father. His name is James and he works a tough maintenance job from nine to five. He's what you would consider the definition of male lion, tall and proud. He used to be very muscular, but over the years and after he lost his wife, he lost some of his appearance. He is still very nicely toned, with a big manly mane, though he gained some weight and some might consider him a bit chubby, yet even so, he is chubby in a very sexy kind of manly way, and is still very much male and has that masculine aura (mixed with leonine musk) about him. Since the lost of his wife he didn't really get into trying anything new (even though he still caught the eye of females), and he even barely paws off anymore. Most of his time and devotion goes for his only son Alex. So where were we? Oh right, let's go back to our Alex.
Now, the last thing anyone wants to hear in that situation is their door opening, and one of their parents standing there saying "So my little boy wants to be a little girl?" Alex's face quickly flushed very red as he turned around to face his father in his cute red and white cheerleading outfit. He was at a loss for words, and pretty much shocked, so James simply stepped inside smiling encouragingly. Don't worry; there were no sudden locked doors and 'father pouncing son maneuvers' as Alex saw the misplaced comforting smile on his father face. James stepped toward his son opening his arms for a hug as he said "It's ok Alex-boy, it's ok..." and Alex went into the embrace almost sobbing. His father hugged him and actually aimed his son face right near his very musky armpit as he hugged him and comforted him "I actually always wanted a little girl rather than a boy".
Alex didn't know what sort of emotion that rose in him. He did know however, that his senses were flooded with his father masculine and dominant scent, making him calm and relaxed. He actually found it quite alluring. His father guided him down to sit together at Alex's bed for a little chat. His father started with "So... did you always...?" as he raised an eyebrow, and Alex answered "I...I'm not... sure, I just wanted to try dad..." "And..?" "It's nothing! I don't like it. Really dad, I should probably take this silly outfit back tomorrow" James didn't really buy that as he spotted the very slight bulge under his son skirt, but never the less he patted his son's back and reassured him "Well I just want you to know that I'm ok with it if it makes you feel good. I'm sure it's just some harmless exploration of a young lion in the process of growing up, my son" he paused for a moment and then added with a slight chuckle "...or should I say daughter?" teasing his son and making him flush heavily again.
Truth is James actually felt very excited, something he haven't felt in a very long while. "Thanks Dad" Alex said as he leaned to hug his father, getting more of that leonine musk on himself, forgetting for the moment the actual situation he got himself into. James, noticing that, decided to add "You can call me daddy, my cute little girl" he said jokingly, not wanting to upset his son anymore. Surprisingly Alex answered with a silent dreamy like "Ok daddy". With that and after another embrace, his father left the room, saying something about preparing dinner.
Alex took off his clothes and put them back in the bag. However, instead of placing it back in his backpack, in order to take it back to school, he hid the bag in his closet. He still wanted to give the cloths a little try (in private!), but probably only after a long while, after the incident will be forgotten and everything will be back to normal. This time, he vows to himself, he will also remember to lock his door. Standing naked again, he started thinking about his dad's reaction and his own. Daddy was so supportive; did he really mean it when he said he wanted a girl more than a boy? And he called me a cute little girl! That's when Alex felt a twitch in sheath again and his face got hot once more. And... and I called him daddy. Oh my god. Did I like it? He felt another twitch. I can't help but feel so small near him. And that... that smell! That's when he took another sniff of the musk still over his muzzle, so strong and masculine, yet so alluring in its own unique way. And finally his maleness poked out of his young sheath.
That was it for Alex and he lied down on his bed, sending his paw down to what looked to him as an impressive maleness. His other paw moved to help him collect the leftovers of his father musk for more sniffing. It didn't take long, as he sniffed and moved his paw swiftly over his young maleness, before he sprayed his seed all over himself. Panting hard and lolling his tongue out after the climax, he was too far gone to even reach for a towel or something to clean himself. As he came back down from his afterglow, he quickly decided he should take a shower before going down for dinner.
A few days have passed, and both father and son acted as if the incident never happened. Alex went back to his high school routine, wishing for the end of his final year to come sooner, and his father went back to his hard work. Of course that wasn't the end, as Alex planned to one day try wearing some girly clothes again and his father, well... let's just say he had his own plans.
It started a few days later when James got back from work early and Alex was still at school. The big lion ventured into his son room, wanting to check something in order to be sure before he will move on with his plan. It didn't take him long before he found the "hidden" bag with girly clothing in his son's closet. Obviously his son didn't return them and planned to try wearing them again sometime - maybe even the next weekend he thought. And so, James decided it's time he will get the little girl he always wanted - a lioness of a daughter, to love and cherish him as he did his deceased wife.
He started really simple, by adding certain exotic spices to his son's food. Those spices are barely traceable and are known to block and discourage the more manly masculine dominant development and behavior of a male (young or adult though the effect his stronger on the young and not fully matured males) and instead encouraging a more submissive nature. Some males are naturally born submissive, and he had a feeling Alex wasn't far from that with his late blooming and the recent incident. Yet pushing him farther there is important.
The change in Alex was very subtle as days went by. He didn't notice how his developing dominant pheromones slowly started to grow more submissive, or how there were slight changes to his behavior. Stuff like pawing off less, feeling more inadequate and little at gym class near all those strong big males or the fact he started to hang out more with his girl-friends rather than his boy-friends. Even his growing mane and puberty hair stopped growing as much as they used to.
Some people however did notice the change. One of them was of course his father, who couldn't help but smile to himself as he slowly saw the changes in his boy, soon to be girl, each time they hung together at home, eating dinner or watching television together. James even started to sit closer to Alex, putting a trusting arm over his son when they watched television together for example. James also kept checking his son still kept the special clothing bag in his closet every time he got early from work. The fact he always found it there kept making him happy, especially since it's been a few weeks already.
Alex's father though, wasn't the only one who noticed the changes. There was this one lioness that really had an eye for Alex, and actually he even liked her back. However, her keen nose started to notice those subtle changes when they hung out together. Maybe it's a woman's intuition, but she started to avoid him, pretty much giving up on him growing up to be a strong male lion. Alex was saddened at that but he did have other things on his mind like the approaching finals and his studies. Besides whenever he hang out together with his father, like when they sat close together watching television, he would feel comforted and relaxed, not really minding the sudden lack of interest from that lioness anymore.
You see the changes in poor Alex also made him even more susceptible to big dominant males' musk and scents. That not only caused his sheath to thicken and stir during gym classes, producing plenty of embarrassing moments for him at the locker rooms after class (good thing he had a big towel and a mane that was big enough to hide his blushing), but it also served to make him love being close to his father. Especially at times when his father just came back from work, cloths and fur still sweaty. He didn't exactly understand it, but there was nothing better for him than sitting next to his father, under his hugging arm watching television, the musk so relaxing and nice.
It was mostly after those times that Alex was also able to paw off in the privacy of his room. His father would notice the growing effect he had on him each time and the little leonine bulge as well. As time passed, things just got more interesting.
Alex made his way home, and lion it was so hot today. He finally reached the door to his home, quickly stepping inside. He got to his room quickly throwing his backpack, his shirt and kicked off his shoes. He made his way to the living room and turned on the television, half of him wishing for his father to get home already.
Twenty minutes passed before his father got home calling "I'm home" stepping inside and starting to undress. Alex's tail started wagging subconsciously as he replied "Hi dad! I'm over here watching TV. Did you bring dinner? Want to join me?" James chuckled a little "Sure son, just let me get more comfortable and finish setting all the stuff. I brought sandwiches, is that ok?" He stepped into the kitchen, able to see from there his shirtless son with his still wagging tail, making him smirk. "Sure it is" Alex approved catching himself wagging and stopping. James smiled; chuckling a bit to himself as he set up a plate for the sandwiches he brought. He quickly pulled his extra special ingredient, and spiced his son sandwich. He got a beer can from the fridge and went to the living room with both plate and beer at paw, placing them on the living room table before sitting down, offering his son the fixed sandwich and asking "So how your day was and what are we watching?"
Alex took his sandwich and took a bite, looking at the television realizing he had fashion TV on "Oh... ah... nothing. I couldn't find anything to watch, and my day was pretty much as usual" James too started eating now "Oh, isn't there any good game on?" "No... not really" Alex lied since he didn't really feel like watching any sports at the moment, not knowing his father knew there was one on and caught his lie. "Oh that's too bad" James answered and patted his son head, placing his arm over him.
They both just sat there, wolfing down their food and watching nonsense fashion TV with Alex almost leaning against his father. As James finished his meal he took his shirt off and reached for his can of beer "Lion, it is so hot today!" "It sure is! The food was great by the way" Alex said as he eyed the beer. Catching that his father teased him "Don't worry little one, you'd be big enough to drink 'em soon enough" and replaced his arm over him as his other paw held the beer he started drinking from.
Alex blushed just a bit under his fur and quietly said "Well I don't really feel that curious about that any more" "Hehe, that's even better, drinking isn't really that healthy" As James drank, Alex started leaning more into the embrace of his half naked father, he enjoyed the smell so very much, although this time he made the mistake of actually sniffing his father quite audibly. "Hehe, do you like the way I smell boy?" This made Alex blush a bit more "I ah... hmm... guess so... a little" he shied away a little, looking bashful "Awww, it's ok little lion-boy, I'm sure you'd smell like me one day" James stated and worked hard to hide his smile. He was really happy inside at the progress his son made. This statement just made Alex look all the more bashful and little so he tried to change the subject "My finals are coming up soon, so I'll be pretty busy. Can't wait to be done with high school" not to mention no more gym classes he thought.
James patted him again "I'm sure you'd do fine, though I wish you all the good luck in the world anyway" Alex smiled and felt really good and fuzzy inside from his father words "Thank you" and then a thought came to his head since his father just got from work and was still drinking, he got up and took the dishes "I'll wash the dishes today dad, you just sit and relax" James smiled and leaned back into the couch showing off his plump belly "Why thank you Alex" Alex quickly washed the dishes and went to his room feeling content. He was in a pretty good mood and didn't feel like pawing off even though he sniffed his father's musk, so he just relaxed in front of his computer and got ready for a few more days of school.
Alex couldn't wait for the weekend. His last weekend before his last finals period is going to be completely free. No more homework or assignments and still enough time before the finals so he doesn't need to study yet. So after a few days have passed and he stepped into his home on the last day of school it was no wonder he was excited. Maybe I can even try that outfit again, quietly now he thought, instantly raising a slight blush to his features.
He stepped into his room, dropping his backpack and started to undress as he suddenly took note of a small black box lying on his bed. Staying in his pants he went to take a look. It was a thin black gift box, and it had a small note on it saying 'For Alex'. Curious now (he is feline!), Alex quickly opened the box and gasped audibly once he got the wraps away. A heavy flush raised to his face again as the contents was revealed to be... pink panties. Alex was quite taken a back but his thoughts of who, why and how quickly changed into the sole wish to try them on.
He got so excited as he took his outfit out of hiding and started taking his pants and trunks off, that he forgot AGAIN to lock the door.
Alex slowly stepped inside his new pink panties, pulling them up his legs. They were a perfect fit and felt snuggly against his little sheath. He marveled at that for a moment before he proceeded to wear his still borrowed skirt and blouse. Completely flushed, he looked at himself in the mirror, a stir already rising in his barely used sheath. The view that greeted him was again of a cute girly feline. It's been a while since he got that excited, and now he even had panties he thought to himself. The silky feeling of it on his sheath and rump sent him to new heights. Of course just as he was about to touch himself his door opened.
"So my little boy really DOES want to be a little girl" Alex tried to say something but again he just got mind blanked, unbelieving how stupid he is for getting caught again "But... I...but...I..." he looked down at the floor, all flushed, barely able to deny anymore, like he did last time. His father stepped close and ruffled his hair "It's ok... Alex...I already told you so before" he placed a special feminine emphasize on the Alex part, and went to sit on his bed. "Since you're already dressed why don't you let me have a good look at you?"
Alex half turned to face his sitting father, trying to get his head up. James liked what he was seeing, and easily spotted the bulge under the skirt, he made a motion with his finger for Alex to turn around 180. Alex did so blushing harder. James used the opportunity to get more comfortable and admire his now daughter's rump "Why don't you lift that lovely skirt of yours just a little?" Whining Alex did as he was told, taking both his paws to his sides and lifting the skirt just a little, enough to show off what he was wearing underneath it - boy rump clad in pink panties.
James licked his lips as he saw his new daughter was wearing the lovely gift he bought her "So I see you're enjoying the gift I gave you" it was more of a statement then a question, so Alex didn't really respond other then mewling quietly in embarrassment, his face still very red. "Come here" Alex turned around and was a little startled as he saw his father in only his shorts. James kept motioning him closer until Alex came close enough for James to take his head gently and guide it to his fluffy chest fur where some of his mane was "Now sniff your daddy".
Alex wasn't about to disobey as he already got on his knees near the bed and started sniffing on instinct. The musky smell of his father already effecting him like a drug "That's good girl... keep going" Alex was getting intoxicated as he moved his nose to his father armpit, his senses getting attacked by the strong dominant musk that was clouding his mind. Senses overloaded with his father's masculine pheromones and belly feeling fuzzy from his father's praise of 'good girl'. He couldn't quite explain those two feelings, but it didn't matter now. With the guide of his father patting paw he started to move lower, nuzzling around James's chubby belly, who rewarded him with another "good girl" praise. The praise made his ears perk, ear tips getting redder as he felt that warm fuzzy feeling inside him again. He was doing something good for his father, or rather daddy, and got praised for it.
Without farther guidance, even though he liked the soft tummy, his nosing started to move lower toward the source of a stronger scent until he reached the fabric. Alex raised his head to look at his father questioningly, unsure of how to proceed or even if he should but it was clear that he wanted. He wanted to sniff a real male's scent.
"Go on... be a dear and help daddy take it off" eagerly Alex moved his paws to the waist line and started to remove the fabric as James helped by shifting his weight. He got it off his daddy legs and gazed at the view he revealed. A half unsheathed maleness resting over a potent set of lion balls "Yes my girl, this is how a real lion looks like".
Alex quickly went in for the sniff, closing his eyes and nosing his father smelly sheath, the scent so much more potent and stronger than anything he knew or smelled before, his mind got completely overloaded and farther clouded. "And this is how a real lion smells like" he chuckled and added as Alex started nosing all over his crotch and sheath area making his member harden and unsheathe farther "And we both know little girls like you will never smell that way" James drove his point.
Alex was in his own little musky heaven and couldn't get enough, his tail wagged and he knew his father was right, he will never smell like that. His first thought though when he reopened his eyes, was how big his father was! About seven damn inches. Almost twice his own size. He also felt something was missing, but soon enough as the maleness before him reached its full size and a little bead of pre appeared at its tip, he knew what it was. The shiny bead of pre was beckoning him like a lighthouse. The thought of it so wrong... so alluring... so... exotic.
Soon after that thought registered in his mind, he moved to give his father's tip a little timid testing lick, tasting pre for the first time in his life, and finding it sweet and alluring. He got rewarded with a sigh and another pet to his head "That's a good girl... help daddy after a hard day at work".
Alex mewled as he understood and got to work, placing the head of the member in his mouth and suckling it like a little cub, lapping at the slit for more pre. His father started grunting and breathing heavily (real males don't moan as far as James is concern and he wanted to be clear about it near his girl), sweat collecting on his big belly as he kept praising his daughter between breaths, mostly by saying "good girl" all the time.
This only drove Alex more, as the praises felt like bliss to him. He started to get more of his father's maleness into his muzzle, but only managed half way there before his gag reflex started to kick in and he struggled with placing any more of it inside of him. He purred however as he kept getting those encouraging praises and sweet drops of leonine pre on his tongue, now gulping it down whenever there was enough, and his father surely produced enough.
Since he couldn't handle the size he started using his soft paws on the base of his father shaft. "Yes... yes... keep it up" James said as he guided his son head with one paw while the other slowly pulled him up into the bed until Alex was on it and near enough so he could finally reach his son's rump, giving it a good slap and making Alex mewl a little as he kept suckling his father maleness.
James paw wriggled under Alex's dress, rubbing against the front of his new panties, feeling the dampness there and chuckling "Hmm... it seems someone is excited" he teased as he kept rubbing his son maleness through the soft fabric, making Alex moan around his cock. He then gave his son maleness a good squeeze making him yelp as he sized him up "Heh, look at that... such a small maleness... you really are a girl, aren't you? You sure can't be my son with something as little as THAT" He informed Alex and then started to rub again.
This made Alex flush so red you'd think he was a fox. His father stream of pre started to increase and get thicker, and he could even start feeling his father's barbs flare and scratch his mouth, but he just couldn't stop, not with the paw on his small maleness and with how good his father tasted. He kept bobbing his head and it didn't take long before his father roared and gripped his head hard, locking his muzzle on his flaring maleness as it started to shot thick ropes of bitter and potent leonine seed inside him "AAH! AAH! Drink my milk like a good kitty..." James ordered as he stroked his son maleness harder.
As Alex drank down all of that bitter milk he started mewling and blushing harder as his own climax approached. Still being gripped into his father crouch he mewed hard against it as his small cock exploded, coating his panties with small amount of his mostly watery and barely potent seed.
Finally James released his head with content sigh "Ahhhh that's my good little girl... liked daddy's treat?" he asked, and blushingly Aalex could only nod shyly "Yes! That's a good kitty girl liking daddy's milk. You will one day grow to be a fine lioness... Now..." He presented his very bashful and crimson son the paw he used to rub him off with "...be a good girl and clean daddy's paw from the, heh, small mess you made on it."
Mewling like a little kitten, Alex moved his muzzle to the offered paw and started licking it clean, tasting his almost tasteless, but a bit salty sweet, watery seed. His mind processing all of those demeaning comments and starting to register he is just a little girl kitty who needs her father's protection.
"Yep, that's my good girl. Ah, always knew you were one Alex... or hmm... Alex...andra" he chuckled a bit. After Alex finished cleaning the paw his father picked him up, carrying him to his own bedroom "Little girls like you can sleep with their parents tonight." As his father set him onto his father's bed, and then got into bed with him, covering both lions in a soft blanket, Alex nuzzled into his father's chest and whispered with a blush "Tha...thank you for taking care of me daddy" and soon his father cuddled him to sleep, changing the position into a spooning one.
They quickly fell asleep, Alex thinking in his dreams about the fact his belly is full of his father's seed, while his father is thinking about the fact he has to buy his son some more pink panties and change his 'little girl's' wardrobe accordingly.