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Scatterpaws Rottigre was a 13 year old, blue malamute husky. Why he was born blue, not even he knows, but that isn't the point. Scatterpaws was hiding a very delicate secret, and it was one he wasn't too happy about. Scatterpaws secretly had sexual thoughts and fantasies of his stepfather. Why was that an issue, you might ask? Well, Scatterpaws' father wasn't exactly the nicest fur. In fact, labeling him with the term 'abusive' would just about do him justice. So, why the fantasies? For you to understand that, you'd have to go back to last month.

Scatterpaws seemed to be being rather quiet in his room playing video games. Why he remained so quiet was simple. With the way his life went around his stepfather, he found it best in his life to stay as far away from the confrontations. On more than one occasion, he'd been hit and attacked by his stepfather; mostly because of disagreements that his stepfather more often started.

The young pup just beat one of the harder levels to one of his favorite games, when he'd overheard the phone ringing. Almost immediately, he overheard his stepfather.

"Get the phone," the male hollered from another room.

Obediently, Scatterpaws did as he was told, picking up the receiver. "Hello?"

"Scatterpaws... is Harold there?" the voice replied.

"Uhh yeah, one second." Scatterpaws replied back, covering the receiver. "Dad, telephone... it's Rocky."

"Bring it here. I'm in the bathroom," his stepfather told him.

Albeit hesitantly, the pup did as he was told. He walked to the bathroom door. Opening the door only slightly, the boy stuck his paw with the phone in, waited for his stepfather to grab it and retracted it. Though what happened next was one thing Scatterpaws was sure that even he didn't expect himself to do.

Rather than closing the bathroom door again, he stood there, looking through the crack in the door. Big deal, right? It was when you consider that the vision it gave him had Scatterpaws looking right at his stepfather's cock as he sat on the toilet; His massive, thick hard cock. What made things more interesting was the fact that up to that moment, Scatterpaws always considered himself straight as an arrow, and he believed he'd be with a girl in the future.

It was several moments before he truly realized what he was doing and quickly scurried to his bedroom again. When he did, he closed and locked his door and sat there for several moments. He couldn't believe what he was just doing. He was actually standing there staring at his abusive father's cock as if he were lusting after it. Why, he thought, would he do that anyway? He knew he was straight, and what's more, this was the same man who, on more than one occasion, had left him with a bruised backside.

Scatterpaws shook his head, trying not to think too hard, but nevertheless, his 'accident' had left him with an erection that he now needed to get rid of. Locking his bedroom door, he climbed into his bed and stripped down as he normally did, putting his paw on his cock and stroking it gently. He now didn't really think too much on what had happened though, admittedly, now the thought of his naked stepfather seemed frozen in his mind.

The thought had remained in his head for many years, fueling fantasy after fantasy, though Scatterpaws by now had actually begun to hate himself for it. There he was, on a nightly basis, whacking off to thoughts of having sex with his fat, abusive stepfather. It was so wrong, and yet doing it felt so good. Over the years, another factor also seemed to come into play: the fact that his stepfather was also incredibly fat. Scatterpaws seemed to have a soft spot for fat people, and to his semi-displeasure, the trait also fueled some fantasies.

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By now, Scatterpaws was 18 years old. He was now also a bit more in tune with his gay side. He had had a few dates with a few guys, but none of them really seemed to fit his style of guy. He couldn't understand why he couldn't 'get lucky'. He was still living with his stepfather and was still kept to himself as much as he could; at least up until one very interesting sexual dream which, when he awoke, left him with sticky briefs. By that time, Scatterpaws had officially decided he could take no more of the secrecy and decided, damn the consequences, to outright ask his stepfather if he would have sex with him.

His stepfather had been in his room taking care of laundry after having talked with his wife of the last four years. Luckily, she was out for the weekend. The malamute gulped hard as he knocked on the door.

"What is it, Scatterpaws?" his stepfather asked, his voice a bit deep.

'Here goes nothing,' he thought to himself. He began explaining everything he'd kept hidden for the last four years, and the incident that started the whole thing as well as the attraction to the man in the first place.

Harold looked at his stepson curiously. He had no idea of any of this, nor did he realize just how strangely Scatterpaws actually felt in even bringing it up. "Scatterpaws, you are aware of what you're asking... as well as whom, right? I'm your stepfather, and you and I haven't exactly been close."

Scatterpaws was shaking. "I know, Harold," he said. He never felt the man deserved the title 'step-dad' and thus always referred to him by name. "I feel sick that I'm even asking you this, but I can't take it anymore. I've been jacking off to thoughts of you since before I ever knew I was gay. For god's sake, I've swiped your briefs a few times just to have your scent. I hate myself for this, but if I'm ever going to get it out of my head, I needed to confront you."

Harold looked at his step-son for several moments without a word before he sat on his bed, inviting the boy to do the same. "I have to say this is a very curious position you've put me in, Scatterpaws. If you really feel this strongly... well... your mom's not due back until Monday, so I guess... if you're sure about this, we can have sex together just this once, but there is to be no mention of this to your mom, understand?"

Scatterpaws nodded gently as he looked into Harold's eyes. The next thing the boy had realized his stepfather had his paws on his pants, pulling them down to his ankles before Scatterpaws kicked them off. Next came his briefs. Feeling Harold's paws so near his crotch made the pup whimper, though seeing that just made Harold laugh.

The eighteen year old now felt so horny, he actually ripped his shirt clean off his own body just to be naked beneath Harold's paws. He moaned as he felt his step-dad run his paws across his fur, and began to whimper even louder the closer Harold got to his crotch. "Come on, please, put it in your muzzle. I need this so bad right now it hurts."

Harold chuckled once more before leaning over Scatterpaws' erect and throbbing dog meat. He licked the piece of flesh a few short times. Each time, Scatterpaws yipped a little. As Harold put his muzzle around Scatterpaws' cock, he overheard his step-son let out a loud moan.

"Oh god," Scatterpaws called out. "I don't believe how good this feels. It's so wrong, but... Oh god, this is wonderful." He began thrusting upward into Harold's mouth at a steady pace, and, surprisingly, the older figure seemed to be taking the cock quite well.

Harold continued to work the cock in his muzzle, sucking on it, bobbing his head up and down on the shaft until he began to feel it twitching. As soon as he felt this, he began to pick up the pace, leaving Scatterpaws with little to no time to prepare before his whole body shook and his seed fired into his stepfather's muzzle. Harold waited until Scatterpaws' cock stopped throbbing before he backed away. "Feeling better now, are you?"

Scatterpaws immediately nodded before sitting up. As he did, he watched Harold undress in front of him. The boy said nothing as he dropped to his knees between his step-dad's legs and put the bigger piece of meat in his muzzle. Sucking the tip at first, he couldn't help but let out a moan at the fact he was finally doing what he'd fantasized about so many times in the past. He felt Harold put a paw to the back of his head, which prompted him to take in more of the cock. He simply continued to suck it, enjoying the taste of the meat he was feasting on. About a minute or so had passed before Harold stopped him though.

"Bend over," Harold said authoritatively.

Scatterpaws, once more, did as he was told, already knowing exactly what was about to happen. He flinched only slightly as he felt his stepfather's cock push against his tailhole and force its' way in. "Ohhh... Harold... cum inside me. Please, cum inside me."

"I plan to. Don't worry," Harold told him, pushing his cock in up to his knot, then pushing a bit harder until a pop was heard. "How's that for ya?"

Scatterpaws was now wet from tears, but they were tears of happiness. "Oh... So nice. Please, Harold, put your seed in me. I want it so bad."

Harold began humping as fast as his body would allow, and it wasn't long before the boy's ass was met with a rather large load of cum. Harold pushed as deep as he could to fill the younger pup as full as he could before the cum subsided.

Scatterpaws was ready to pull free, but he noticed Harold's arm around him still and became curious. "Harold?"

"I think I'd like to go to sleep just like this tonight. It's Saturday so we don't need to worry about your mother finding us this way. Would you like that?" Harold caressed the boy's side.

"I... I mean... Really? I... Yes... I'd love that." Scatterpaws wiped his face with his paw. He smiled as the two of them maneuvered their way into the bed together, and Harold pulled the sheets over them. "I love you, Scatterpaws."

"I love you too... dad." Scatter replied. He finally felt that it felt right after all those years. He closed his eyes a minute later, falling asleep with Harold's paw holding on to him and Harold's cock knotting them together.

THE END