Father Like Son
Commission for @bad_doberman
When you hook up at a bar, you never know where the night might lead.
Nicholas felt the Doberman's paw on his ass and his heart thumped in his chest as he was led through the busy bar. The house music pulsed through that club, every ounce of bass seemed to shake him to his core. He still couldn't believe he was doing this, he'd only just met that Doberman a few hours ago, he was just so cute and sweet, and every word had been like honey to the young wolf's ears. Besides he was just so hot... that tight white tank top, and those form fitting jeans showed off every muscle, he wasn't some muscle magazine hunk, but he was definitely in better shape than most other dogs. Every move he made would show off some new part of him, and it would just make Nicholas's knees shake.
The dog leaned in and nuzzled at the grey wolf's ear as they worked their way through the thralls of people. "My name is Max by the way, I figured you should know it if I'm going to be balls deep under your tail soon."
The wolf whimpered, the front of his pants tightening just at the thought. He felt nervous, but deep down he knew that this is why he'd come after all. He could say all he wanted that he just came to try out his fake ID because he'd heard the gay bar didn't look to close at them. He could say it was just a test run to get it ready for when he went out with his friends. But no, this is what he'd wanted. He'd spent so many years denying that fact, and tonight was his chance to finally get to give into those urges he'd always had. The same urges his dad always told him were only for people who were abominations. That old preacher always beat that thought into his head, and he believed him, but not now. Not when the hand currently squeezing his ass just felt so right.
That Doberman squeezed, and he gasped, the insides of his ears burning white hot as he blushed harder than he had when he was pantsed in 3rd grade. The dog nuzzled at Nicholas's ear again, "So your place or mine?"
"Mine," the wolf panted. He didn't feel safe going back to the Doberman's place, part of him was still a little afraid, but he knew his parents wouldn't be home for a few more days.
They made their way out of the bar, the cold night air washed over them, sending a chill across Nicholas's skin. Max pulled him close, closer than two men usually are on a street like this, "Aww what's the matter, beautiful? Cold?" The Doberman asked with a soft grin as he rubbed along the wolf's side. "Don't worry, we'll be warm soon enough."
The Doberman ushered them towards a parked taxi, the lemur behind the glass looked at them in the rearview mirror, "Where you go?"
"North Hamilton, East Bishop Street, house number 720." Nicholas said.
The Doberman gave a playful whistle, "Wow, the burbs, you must be doing pretty well for yourself pup."
"Well... yeah, I guess I'm just full of surprises," Nicholas said trying to sound as cool as possible, but the almost questioning nature of his statement undermined that.
"Mmm and I can't wait to figure out a few of them," the Doberman said as he reached down and grabbed the bulge in the wolf's jeans. "Starting with this."
"Ay! No messes in my cab," the taxi driver barked as he pulled out into traffic.
"Oh don't worry, I just want to get him warmed up," Max said with that same toothy grin he'd kept the whole night.
With that the Doberman brought Nicholas into a deep kiss as his paws stroked along the bulge that was slowly creeping down Nicholas's thigh. The two of them spent the next twenty minutes locked in each other's embrace, paws grabbing, stroking, and squeezing every part of each other's bodies as their tongues danced between each other's teeth. By the time they turned onto Nicholas's street, the poor boy was whimpering.
"Aww what's the matter puppy?" the Doberman teased. "You want my big bone buried in your backyard?"
The wolf nodded quickly, humping against the Doberman's paw, his cock pulsing through his tight pants, "Well we're almost back to your house boy, we'll be doing it soon enough."
The taxi crawled to a stop, "You, price is $35.37." The lemur held out a tablet through the plexiglass divider and the Doberman brought up his arm and pressed his smartwatch to the screen. The device beeped, and he typed in a quick tip before the two of them clambered out of the steamy back seat.
Max gave out another playful wolf whistled as he looked at the house in front of him, it reminded him of something he'd see on the front of a magazine. The house had two stories, a perfectly manicured lawn, and enough curb appeal to make any realtor drool. The wolf, his tail tucked between his legs, grabbed the Doberman's waistband and yanked him forward. He had a nervous, but happy, smile on his face as he brought him in through the garage entrance, up the stairs, and into his bedroom.
They tugged at each other's clothes, the Doberman not taking the time to notice the posters on the walls with the popstars on them or the twin bed that aged the wolf as someone much younger than he claimed to be. Their shirts fell to the floor first, the two of them pulling each other in for a deep kiss, letting their bare fur touch for the first time that night. The young wolf slide his paws to the Doberman's stomach and traced his fingers over Max's muscular midsection, letting his fingers rise and fall over the prominent ridges of his six pack.Next Nicholas reached for the Doberman's pants, his paws trembling.
"What's the matter pup?" Max asked as he held that younger male close.
"I...I've never..." The boy tried to say before the Doberman lifted the boy's head up and looked into his eyes.
"Don't worry pup, I know just what to do," the Doberman said as he guided the wolf to the bed. He spun the pup around, before pushing him onto the mattress. He grabbed the kid's jeans and he pulled them down and off, that boy's jockstrap the only thing keeping his swollen erection hidden from view.
"The key really, is just to get you to relax, and I know how to do just that." The dog crawled onto the bed and leaned down and took the strap of that jock between his teeth, before pulling up and letting it slip from them so it'd snap against the wolf boy's rump. Nicholas yelped softly, and the Doberman just chuckled. He reached down and pulled that canine's tail to the side, showing off his perky young grey rump. Max licked his lips and leaned in to nuzzle that sweet boy's rump, giving it a playful bite, before he pressed his nose between the wolf's cheeks.
Nicholas gave an audible gasp as he felt a warm wet tongue slide across his pink pucker. He gripped his pillow, and tried not to whine as he felt that tongue start to tease him, lapping at him, making that hole that held a vice like grip relax as it got used to having something slide against it. The Doberman's stub tail wagged as he pressed his tongue in, slicking up that kid's tight tunnel as he teased his prostate at the same time. Soon Nicholas was moaning like a bitch in heat, slowly humping his throbbing cock against the bedsheets below.
"Please," he moaned. "I want to feel more than just your tongue inside of me Max. Do it. I want you to mount me."
"I think I can do that..." The dog said as he reached into the pocket of his jeans and pulled out the bottle of lube and set of rubbers he kept for nights just like this.
The dog unzipped the front of his pants, and whipped out his dick. Pre-cum drooled from the tip as he stroked his shaft, before reaching in and pulling out his tan colored balls. He stroked his dick a few times as that young wolf looked back at him with pleading eyes. "Just relax pup, you'll be getting it soon enough. But do me a favor and roll on your side."
The pup nodded and did as he was told, he watched as the Doberman tore open that condom, dabbed some lube in the tip, and then slid it over his shaft before lubing it up the outside. He grabbed the wolf's jock and yanked it down, so his paw could reach between the boy's legs and tease that wolf's shaft. That pup moaned in Max's grasp, before the dog grabbed the back of Nicholas's knee and lifted it towards his chest, spreading those two perfect cheeks and showing off the tight pink pucker that lay between. Max used his lube smeared fingers to loosen the wolf up a little more, pressing one of his digits in and getting Nicholas nice and slick, before he moved his hips and pressed the head of his shaft against that waiting hole.
Max growled above that skinny boy, and he started to push forward, his dick slipping to the side at first, before he reached down and kept it pointed straight ahead as he pushed forward. A little grunt escaped his lips as he finally spread that pup open and he started to slowly slide in. Nicholas whined, gripping his pillow tight to his chest as he tried to remember to breathe as that cock slowly slid into him. The Doberman took his hand off his shaft and grabbed the boy's instead, Max started to slowly tease the wolf's cock as he worked his cock into that tight ass.
"Almost a third of the way pup," the Doberman growled.
Nicholas whined, "there's more of it?!"
Max laughed, "Oh yeah pup, much more."
The Doberman backed off a bit, keeping just the tip of his shaft inside of that cute boy's butt, before he thrust forward managing to get two thirds of his dick inside the boy this time. He thrusted in and out slowly, letting the boy get used to him, before he growled and in one heavy thrust he managed to get it all inside the boy who let out a pleasure filled howl.
With that, the Doberman started to breed the wolf, the bed squeaking under the power of his thrusts, that kid's bright blue jock dangling from his ankle as his foot hung in the air, shuddering as that dobie made him whine. The wolf's cock pulsed as the Doberman reached down and wrapped his fingers around that boy's shaft again, slowly stroking it as he thrusted in and out, letting that wolf feel every inch of top-dog cock against that little pleasure knot inside of him.
The two of them panted as that Doberman's ass moved up and down, flexing inside of his tight jeans as his stub tail wagged above it. His body was drenched in sweat as he bred that boy's tight rump, popping that cherry better than he knew anyone else could. Max's paw started to stroke that boy's shaft quicker, his slick fingers speeding over his flesh. He leaned down and playfully bit at the boy's neck. He nuzzled and nibbled at the boy's ear, "come on pup, I wanna feel you shoot before I seed your ass."
He leaned over that pup, letting him feel every one of his muscles as they flexed against Nicholas's soft grey fur. Nicholas whimpered, squirming underneath the muscular dog. He felt his orgasm rising in him, nothing in the world able to stop it as he reached his peak. The wolf howled as his cock twitched and he shot across his sheets, his tight ass pulsing around that muscular dog's thick cock.
"Good boy," the Doberman said with a sharp please filled groan.
The Doberman adjusted himself, holding onto that wolf tight as he pounded in and out of him, his cock stretching that pulsing hole open as that pup's dick jiggled, oozing out the last of his cum as the Doberman threw his head back and started to fuck his seed into that boy's ass.
He grabbed that Nicholas's muzzle, leaned down, and yanked him into a deep passionate kiss as Max's seed pumped from his balls and down his pulsing shaft. They stayed like that, nothing but the sound of their breath and the sound of the dog's cock as it slowly rocked back and forth in the wolf's rump the only noise either of them could hear.
So neither of them heard the door as it was pushed up or the angry snarls slowly rising until they both heard someone shout, "What the fuck is this?"
The wolf and dog both snapped their heads towards the door. There angry looking wolf standing there, his fists clenched, his nostrils flaring, and looking like fire was about to erupt from his muzzle if given the chance.
"Dad?!" Nicholas squeaked.
"Nicholas. Shower. Now." The wolf snarled, before his eyes locked with his sons, narrowing as his acidic tongue said, "I'll deal with you later. Right now I want to have a talk with the Doberman."
Max slid his dick out of the frightened looking young wolf. Nicholas quickly slid off the bed, gathered his clothes, and gave a terror filled look to the Doberman on his bed. The wolf's ears were pinned back, his tail was tucked between his legs, but the Doberman had a very blank expression on his face. The dog smoothly rose to his feet, gave the pup a reassuring wink, and then slid off the condom around his dick as the wolf dashed passed his father towards the bathroom.
The Doberman tied off the condom and tossed it into the trash can near Nicholas's bed. He looked into the older wolf's eyes, "Is there something I can help you with, dude?"
"My name is not 'dude', it's Archibald Smith, but you can call me Mr. Smith you fucking pervert." The wolf growled as he took a step forward, "How dare you come into my house and force yourself upon my son, you fucking abomination!"
"Hey, hey, hey, cool it Archy," the Doberman said as he put up his paws, trying to make sure that he had some distance between him and the wolf. "I didn't force anything on your son. His balls were so blue I could smell them halfway across the bar. He wanted this."
"Oh I know how faggots like you work, you sink your claws into young innocents like my son and warp them to your own perverted tastes!" The wolf roared, his ears up and alert, a large snarl across his face. "You just wave your big juicy cocks in their face, make them get on their knees, and make them whimper around your shaft before you bend them over and breed them like filthy animals! It's disgusting."
The Doberman's noise twitched. The scent of anger that had been present just a few seconds ago was giving away to something else, something a lot more appealing. "Oh? You think my cock is big and juicy?" The Doberman smirked, his confidence beginning to show through as he lowered his arms. He traced his eyes over the older wolf, Mr. Smith had a bit of a belly, but he was in pretty good shape just like his son. He was in a brown sweatervest with a long sleeved white shirt underneath, and he was in a pair of black slacks that had a bulge starting to form in the front.
"What?!" the wolf yelped as his ears folded back. "I said no such thing you pervert!"
"Those were your words, not mine. You said I had a nice thick juicy cock." Max said as he reached down and started to slowly stroke his shaft, that youthful organ beginning to rise again just at the touch. "I don't blame you, I mean just look at it. Most guys would love to have a bat like this between their legs." The Doberman said as he teased the head of his shaft, before letting go and allowing it to just pulse in the air. He put his paws behind his head, laced his fingers, and lewdly stuck out his hips. "I mean, just watch it swing. It's a heavy hitter to say the least." With that Max began to slowly rotate his hips, making his cock swing to-and-fro.
The older wolf looked almost transfixed as he watched that dog's rod swing back and forth, his eyes locking on it as his snarl started to slowly fade, the bulge in the front of his pants growing. "You... you're just working your way into my brain! You faggots are just demons the devil sends to temp good men like me!" The wolf whined, he went to take a step back, but the Doberman closed the distance and stood right in front of Archy before he could.
"Don't tell me you really believe in all that voodoo. Besides, why would some boogy man in the sky want you to deny something that could feel so good?" The Doberman said as he reached forward and grabbed the bulge in the wolf's pants, "and trust me, it would feel really good. Why don't you live a little? What's a little sin really going to hurt? Besides... if you don't like it, it proves you really are that straight servant of the big Dog like you pretend to be, but if not... maybe you'll learn to enjoy all the fruits life has to offer."
The older wolf fidgeted a bit, "I... I don't need to prove myself to you! I know what God wants me to do... and that's all I need."
Max reached down and took his cock into his paw, "I didn't say prove it to me, I meant you should prove it to yourself. Just look at this monster?" The dog said as he started to stroke his shaft, "and this is after I bred your son, imagine what it looks like when it's fully hard."
The wolf's eyes transfixed on that shaft, the front of his pants starting to tent as he looked at that thick slab of top-dog meat. His nostrils flared, but not in anger, but for lust. He could smell the males that had just bred in this room, and the fresh aroused scent coming from one standing in front of him. His eyes traced over the muscular midsection and then up to the dog's pecs. "I'm not a faggot..." The wolf said, quitter this time.
"Didn't say you were. It's only gay if our balls touch after all," Max said with a smirk on his muzzle. "As long as that doesn't happen, you're still straight, just enjoying what life has to offer. If the big Dog didn't want you to fuck whatever moved, why would he give you a cock? And look at my monster, it was made to fuck every willing ass that came its way. It'd be a shame to let it go to waste."
"I... well..." The wolf's cock was starting to leave a thick wet spot on the front of his pants as precum soaked through it.
The dog's stub tail softly wags, "Maybe you're not a faggot, maybe you're just a bitch that likes to be treated rough." The dog said as he reached forward and squeezed down hard on the wolf's shaft making him yelp. "Just like your son. I wonder if I can get you to whine just like him. What do you say old man? Want me to bring out the bitch that's always been inside?"
The wolf let out a soft whimper, and he started to grind into the Doberman's paw. His face felt hot as the inside of his ears turned bright red. He gulped, his stomach fluttering as he realized what he was about to do. "Yes," he whispered. "God forgive me..."
The Doberman chuckled, "Good bitch, well you gotta do something naughty first... why don't you get on your knees and say a little prayer while you worship the cock that's going to be pounding away at your virgin ass tonight." The Doberman said as he reached forward and undid the wolf's belt, unzipped his pants, and then pulled out the wolf's throbbing cock. He gave it a few strokes, before that ashamed preacher wolf sank to his knees and the dog's cock kissed his nose, the skin still covered with the sticky of combination of lube and cum from where Max had just fucked his son.
The wolf whimpered, closed his eyes, and then wrapped his lips around the head of Max's cock. The dog didn't give him any chance to back off, he grabbed the back of his head and started to slowly move that wolf's head up and down. "How does it taste? Good huh? You like having a big top-dog like me sliding across your tongue?" The Doberman teased.
The wolf squirmed, his cock pulsing above his heavy grey balls as he felt that Doberman sliding across his tongue. He kept his eyes shut tight as if he was trying to pretend this wasn't happening, that he wasn't sucking the dick of the man that had been fucking his son just moments before. He tried to deny how good it tasted, but his cock kept him from even doing that. The Doberman slid his foot forward and teased the wolf's cock with his toes. The wolf's muzzle fluttered around the dog's dick and Max let out a soft playful growl.
"Oh you're just like your son, I wonder how good that pucker's going to feel when it's wrapped around my dick. I wonder if you'll make the same cute little noises as I make you squirt while you ride my cock and prove just how much of a wolf-bitch you are," The Doberman teased.
The wolf thrusted forward against Max's foot, his cock hard as a rock as he tried to force himself to stop. He wanted to just run out of the room, but everything that devil dog said was just too tempting. He couldn't make himself run away from that sinful situation no matter how hard he tried.
"So how about it old man, ready to get bred like a bitch?" The Doberman asked as he rubbed between Archy's ears.
The wolf pulled off of the dog's cock and mumbled an agreement as he stroked the Doberman's shaft. "Yeah, sure, whatever."
"What was that wolf? I think you need to speak up a little." The Doberman teased. He loved how hot the insides of the wolf's ears felt as he started to blush.
Archy gave a soft whine, and then he finally shouted. "I want you to fuck me just like you did to my bitch son!"
"Good boy, now go bend over the bed, lift that tail high, and spread those cheeks." The Doberman said with a playful growl as he gave the wolf's cock a few strokes with his foot.
The older wolf did as he was told, stripping off his clothes. He bent over the bed, lifted his tail, and reached back to spread his grey cheeks to show off his tight pink puckered hole. The Doberman grabbed another condom, slid it on, stripped off his own pants, and lubed himself up. He walked up to the wolf, and slid two lubed fingers against his hole, and started to slowly tease it.
"Oh not only did I pop your son's cherry, I'm going to get yours on the same night. You wolves always pretend to be such big bad tops, but you're all just subby bitches aren't you?" Max growled lustfully.
Archibald didn't come up with a clever retort, he just looked forward, eyeing the stain his son had left on the bed, wondering if he'd shoot just as hard when the Doberman fucked him. He felt Max move, the Doberman laying his cock between the wolf's grey cheeks, sliding it back and forth, letting that old wolf feel just how big his cock was. Archibald gulped, his mind telling him to run but his cock telling him to stay put and lift his rump higher. He felt the Doberman grab his hips and then he felt the tip of that cock kiss the opening of his hole, before the dog thrust forward and buried his bone deep inside of that preacher's rump.
The wolf howled as the Doberman filled him, he grit his teeth and breathed deep, but he didn't for a second think to ask the dog to stop. It felt like he was being fulfilled for the first time, in a way nothing had ever done in his life. He groaned and pressed back into that wonderful feeling, trying to get as much of that Doberman in him that his tight virgin passage would allow. The Doberman gave a lustful growl, and he pressed in nice and deep, letting the wolf feel every inch of his shaft, before he pulled back, and slammed his dick back in, getting another loud howl from the older wolf below him.
The muscular Doberman started to fuck that old man with all his might, pounding his hips against that soft upturned ass, his dick sliding in and out of his hole just like it'd done to his son minutes before. He didn't want to take the care he did with the preacher's son, no, he wanted the old man to feel just what being a bitch meant, while he fucked him like one. He leaned over the wolf's back and whispered in his ear, "Yep, you sound just like your son when you're getting bred... You both make the cutest bitch noises as I'm pounding you, I would love to have you one on top of the other and hear you when I popped my dick out of one and then right into the other. I bet it'd be so hot."
Max could feel his balls tapping against Archy's as he pounded away at that wolf's ass, that older wolf squirming as he felt himself bred by that big top-dog. His cock was leaked into the sheets as that Alpha dog's cock stroked against that pleasure knot deep inside of him. The mental image of his son underneath him or beside him popped in his head, those two apex predators with lifted tails leaking Doberman cum, and it made him shudder and hump against the side of the bed as Max bred his ass. He whined into the bed spread, the scent of his son's spunk filling his nose as he felt the Doberman pleasing him in ways he'd never could have imagined.
Archy whined thrusting wildly against that bed, his cock pulsing as it begged for release. "Oh you getting close?" Max teased, "You gonna cum for me and prove that big bad wolves are really all subby little bitches?" The Doberman teased. "Come on old man, cum for me. Cum from having this faggot fuck your hole. Prove me right and I might even do it again... but only if you beg."
The wolf's skin burnt bright red underneath his grey furred cheeks, the white on his nose turning a soft pink. He whimpered, trying to hold off just to prove the Doberman wrong, but he humped against the side of the bed, and with a long whine he felt his climax and he started to cum as that Doberman fucked him. His cum shot from the tip of his cock and poured across the bed sheets, releasing that desire that had burned inside of him that he'd hidden for so long. Archibald's face burned with pleasure and shame, knowing he'd just proved how much of a bitch he was and that the Doberman had been right all along.
The Doberman growled, fucking that wolf until he was whining and whimpering from pleasure underneath him and their balls were slapping together just to add insult to injury and prove the dog really was day on top of being a bitch. He pulled out, whipped off the condom and started to fuck the space between the wolf's cheeks, watching as his cock slid between that round plump rump, that rump squeezing his hotdogging cock. Max growled under his breath, he was about to cum. He could feel it. His fat balls were already starting to pull up and soon he would mark that wolf with his cum. His hot thick spunk shooting across his back marking that Alpha wolf as his. He couldn't wait to mark this bitch, it was the least he could do after those fagot comments, it felt like justice swirled with pride knowing he bent over both father and son. Making both of them his bitchs. He knew what they said after all, Father like son, and in this case that was so right. His face scrunched up, and he shot for the second time that night, white hot cum spraying across the wolf's grey back fur.
"Archibald!?" A female voice screeched from the doorway.
The Doberman turned and looked, glancing over the average looking older wolf bitch standing there, her jaw dropped and a look of utter confusion was on her face as she looked at her cum stained husband and the Doberman standing behind him.
Max shrugged, and turned towards her, putting his paws behind the back of his head and shaking his cock just like he had with her husband. "I've already fucked your son, and your husband. You could tell me to get out or you could bend you over beside your husband. So he can hear you make the same noises as you squirt around me, just like they did when I bred them both. What will it be, ma'am?" He asked with a slight smirk, and a wiggle of his eye brows. "Want a ride you'll never forget?"
The wolf looked at her husband's cum stained back, shame on his face as he tried not to look at her, and then her eyes moved to the massive load of cum he'd shot across the side of the bed. Archibald rolled on his back, a deep red blush on his face as shame and regret burned through him. He looked at his wife.
"Kate! This isn't what it looks like, I..." The wolf pleaded as his cock hung limp between his legs.
Kate held up one finger, her subtle way of telling him to shut up. She looked at the cock between her husband's legs, his dick looked so small compared to the thick dick between that young virile Doberman's legs. Her husband just looked so pathetic with his little limp dick hanging there, she thought back to all of all the times she'd done her 'wifely duties' and laid under him as he got his rocks off leaving her to take care of herself. Now she had something she'd always fantasized about in front of her. Kate felt the spot between her legs start to tingle, and she smirked. She took a step inside and she closed the door behind her.
"Alright," she said as she looked the Doberman in the eyes, "show me just what you got stud."
"But," her husband's ears folded back, "you can't be serious, I mean," Archibald started to stutter before his wife cut him off.
"Shut up, I have better uses for your muzzle, darling," she said with a deep lustful growl that made Archibald gulp.
The End