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Jasper cusses under his breath and tosses his phone to the side, peering off to see if his father heard him from the other room.

"Jasper,"

Fuck. He heard me.

Kevin walks out from the kitchen, a beer in hand and head fur all messy. The tall maned wolf had a snaggletooth poking out, a wifebeater, and some low-riding jeans that hide two feetpaws slipped inside flipflops.

"My brother is gonna come over for awhile to watch the game and grill out, so I need you to have some sides for tonight in like half an hour. Mac and veggies or something easy."

Jasper wags his tail for two second and nods his head, letting out a breath.

"No problemo, daddy-o,"

Kevin purses his lips with a deadpan expression before letting out a "hmph," and walks away, the last thing seen being his bushy tail that needed a good brushing. Was it gay to take care of yourself?

"Switch it to FNL, I wanna hear what they're saying before I go out back and start this chicken." His voice muffled by distance and walls.

Jasper rolls his eyes and changes the channel to the buff men talking about sportsball. He has no interest in sports other than the obvious eye-candy. The young maned wolf grabs his phone again, tuning out the bull talking about a linebacker or something, and opens up his game again, seeing the 407th attempt. He kept going until he had racked up another thirteen deaths, Jasper finally having enough for the day and closing that damned application. He sits back, his eyes glazing over as his mind begins to wander.

Jasper begins thinking about his father, and how much he and his uncle resemble one another. Uncle Garrett is Kevin's identical twin, through and through. They've always been quite a pair, identical in every feasible way, except personality. Kevin is a super straight redneck that loves beer, fishing, sports, you know the type.

Garrett--on the other hand--has only a few shared likes. Sure he enjoys himself some sports every now and then, grilling out, manly talk... but he always has a different vibe to him. Like he's hiding something.

He's thirty-five, no kids, no girlfriend, no homophobic tendencies, is kind, not a drunk, it's shocking.

A familiar tune is knocked into the door, breaking the concentration of Jasper's furrowed brow.

This soon? Wasn't he supposed to come later?

Jasper stands and walks to the front door, swinging it open to revealing a familiar, smiling face.

"Ayyy, whaddap Jaz?" Garrett grins toothily and holds out a paw.

Jasper begins wagging his tail and his lips curl to reveal his canines, holding out his paw and swinging it in for a dap. The two go in for a familial bro hug and make their way into the living room.

"Hey uncle Garrett, how's life been treatin' yah?"

Garrett wastes no time making himself at home; the wolf takes a seat on the big leather couch and leans back to get comfortable before crossing his feet onto the coffee table.

"Oh, you know, same shit, different pile type stuff." Garrett coughs and clears his throat. "They talkin' shit about my boy Lasker?"

"C'mon Gare, you know I don't listen to that crap." Jasper smirks and his uncle shakes his head.

"Wanna grab me a beer and tell your dad I'm here?"

Jasper chuckles while nodding and heads off to the kitchen to open the fridge and grabs a cold one for Garrett. The younger wolf presents the can to his elder but Garrett cocks his head and droops an ear.

"None for you?"

"Bruh, my dad would kill me. I'm not old enough to drink yet." Jasper scoffs and shakes his head. "I don't wanna get him angry. He's out back right now grilling--OH SHIT!"

"What? What the hell?" Garrett is taken aback by the outburst and furrows his brow.

"I forgot about the sides! Now he really is gonna kill me! Fuck! I'll be right back, tell him I'm on it."

Jasper turns on his heel and bolts back into the kitchen, throwing open the pantry door to see what they have.

Mac and cheese, vegetables, that's what he said earlier right? That should be fine.

Jasper mumbles nothings to himself as he throws the mac and cheese onto the counter, grabbing a pan and the package and going through the motions of creating the perfect doomer dinner.

After some time, the three co-mingle, the game begins, dinner starts and ends, Kevin gets drunk, Garrett has a few in him himself, and Jasper is bored on the couch, as it always goes. Jasper's thoughts begin to wander, and his attention turns to his uncle Garrett. The wolf is leaning back, legs spread wide open and paws behind his head, his chest rising and falling in a gentle, rhythmic motion. The two wolf twins sitting side by side almost made it hard to tell who was who. Thankfully, or maybe not so much, they had clothes on to be able to distinguish their identities.

I'm sure they got mixed up a lot as kids. Jasper smiles to himself and Garrett smirks.

"What'chya laughing at? See a funny meme you wanna share?"

Jas looks over at Garrett and sticks his tongue out slightly. "It's nothing, uncle Gary. Just something funny I remembered from awhile ago."

Garrett's smirk grows into a toothy grin, his canines showing proudly as his gaze shifts back to the TV.

"You're a weird kid, Jasper."

"Yeah, yeah. Takes one to know one, bub."

Garrett stays silent, but that cocky smirk never fades.

"Alright, I'm turning in, that last play solidified it. Fuck this. I got work in the morning. Goodnight guys, Garrett, see yourself out when you're bored of my offspring. Lock the door when he leaves, Jasper."

Kevin yawns and stands, stretching and popping his back. "Thanks for the beer and company, Gare."

"Always a pleasure, Kev." Garrett winks and Jasper watches his dad disappear up the stairs, a faint "clack" heard after he vanishes.

"He always falls asleep quick, huh? He gets drunk so fast and then crashes just as quick." Garrett shakes his head and makes a few tsk sounds.

Jasper nods and crosses his legs, trying to hide the fact his dick is starting to swell.

"So, Jazzy, what's the plan? Got any girlfriends lately?"

Jasper sits quietly and doesn't answer, instead looking at Garrett with a shrug. "Girlfriends? No."

Garrett snorts and laughs, "So, like, guys?"

"What?! I just--I didn't say that--I," Jasper stutters and blushes, his head and ears drooping.

Garrett smiles and puts his hand on Jasper's leg, giving him a slight pat. "I'm not like your dad, Jas. You can talk to me if you got something to say."

Jasper looks up and meets his dad's gaze... or he wished. This person in front of him, this clone of his creator showed him more kindness than the real one. His body trembles with desire, his heart racing and his breathing is rapid.

"You okay?" Garrett leans over and touches his nephew's shoulder. "You don't look so good. Let me get you some water or something."

Jasper takes a leap of faith and kisses Garrett very quickly, hiding his face after.

Garrett stares at Jasper, his expression unreadable. The older wolf puts his paw on Jasper's knee and lets his fingers drift closer to Jas' bulge, his lips slowly curling into a small smirk.

"This okay?" He asks very low.

Jasper inhales deep and slowly nods.

Garrett's paw moves and presses into Jasper's crotch, his fingers rubbing the younger wolf through his shorts.

Jasper moans out a quiet and muffled "oh fuck," as his uncle touches his bulge.

"How long have you known?" He asks, avoiding eye contact and looking down at his nephew's bulge that he's massaging.

"Since like... middle school?"

"Does your father know?"

"Not a chance."

"Good. I think you're doing the right thing, Jazzy." He whispers before leaning forward and giving Jasper a proper kiss on the lips. The younger wolf shows his inexperience and sits there with their lips pressed. Garrett smiles a little and jabs his tongue between Jas' lips, opening his mouth and tasting the neutral flavor of his nephew's saliva.

The kiss becomes a makeout, the two canine's tongues rolling around one another and Jasper's eyes flutter closed as he relaxes. He feels Garrett's paw move up his stomach and chest, resting on his collar bone before the older wolf breaks the kiss and looks him in the eyes. Jasper feels his heart flutter from having his father kissing and hugging him. By now, the excited younger maned wolf was poking through his gym shorts pretty hard, his canine cock spurting clear shots of precum against his underwear.

"So," Garrett breaks the silence, "You never answered my question from before. You got a boyfriend or anything? Or are you just inexperienced and horny?"

Jasper shrugs and blushes heavily.

"Your room is on the other side of the house from your dad's right?"

Jas nods.

"You have a lock on your door?"

Jasper nods once more.

"Good."

The older wolf stands up, his own bulge apparent through his tight jeans. Garrett reaches down and grabs Jasper's paw, pulling him up and close. The older wolf is a little taller, but only a few inches, and he leans down to plant a small kiss on the youngster's forehead.

"Remember," He pauses, "keep your voice down."

Jasper nods and the two wolves make their way across the living room, down the hall, and turn into Jasper's room. The young wolf shuts the door behind him and locks it, not wanting to take a risk and have his father walk in and see him, y'know, being fucked by his own twin brother. Jasper's bedroom is decorated with various posters of different metal musicians and bands, a messy bed, and some clothes scattered across the floor.

"You need a maid or something, kiddo," Garrett chuckles and turns around, grabbing the collar of Jasper's shirt and pulling him in for another smooch. "Alright, lets get these pesky clothes off."

Garrett's voice is a whisper. His fingers move and slip the hem of Jasper's shirt, raising it up and pulling it over his head.

Jasper's fur is a bit lighter than his father's, and he has a nice layer of fat, but his muscle underneath shows he isn't a weakling. His fur is smooth, and his muscles are toned.

Garrett runs his fingers down Jasper's stomach, stopping at his shorts and hooking his thumbs in, pulling them down to expose the young maned wolf's blue-colored undies. The nervousness of the situation has made Jas' erection die down a little, but the night was far, far from over.

"Your turn," Jas says, a blush covering his cheeks.

"Mm?"

"To undress, silly. C'mon."

Garrett looks away for a moment and then back at his nephew. "You're so cute, Jaz."

The older wolf begins taking his clothes off, starting with his shirt. The red tank is raised over his head, his fur matching Kevin's in color. Jasper reaches forward and places his paws on his uncle's waist, letting his fingers drift under the hem and pull his pants down to reveal his black underwear, the two wolves standing in close proximity of one another, the scents of two almost naked males filling the room.

"You're gay, Garrett?" Jasper just thought to ask amidst all of this. "Is this why you're single and not married or have any kids?"

"Way to put it to me..." Garrett jokes, Jasper raising his brows and being dramatic.

"I didn't mean it like tha--"

"Shh, shh. It's fine, don't raise your voice, silly."

Garrett grabs Jasper's hands and pulls them forward, placing them on his waist.

"Do you want this, Jazzy? I don't mind going slow if that's what you need."

The heat picks up a little since the AC is off, causing sweat to accumulate on their fur, dampening it.

"I'm just nervous is all," Jasper says with a slightly quivering voice and a smile, causing Garrett to pull him into a lighthearted hug, the two laughing softly together.

"If you're nervous, we can just sit and talk. I don't wanna push you or anything."

"No, no," Jasper shakes his head. "Let's keep going. I can't lie, the fact you're a spitting image of my dad kinda gets me going."

Garrett laughs softly and nods, giving his nephew a few gentle pats on the back.

"Woah, daddy issues alert! That's kinda hot, actually. I'd considered twincest if your dad wasn't such a prude... a straight prude. The worst kind."

This answer causes Jasper to lighten up and raise his brows again, shocked at how kinky his uncle is. If incest with his brother is on the table...

"The age difference doesn't bother you?"

"...are you ever gonna tell anyone?"

"Never."

"Then no. You're hot, you're young, and you're mine."

The last three words send chills down Jasper's spine, his body trembling a little. He leans into his uncle, his hands gripping the older wolf's sides and pressing his bulge against Garrett's own.

"Let's finish taking our clothes off," Jasper says while biting his bottom lip.

Garrett smirks and nods. The older wolf hooks his thumbs in his black briefs and begins sliding them down, the fabric gliding over his sheath and the furry sack beneath. The wolf's semi-hard cock pokes out and bobs a few times before settling, pointing in the air.

Jasper's gaze is locked on his uncle's penis. It's the first time he's ever seen a cock in person that isn't his own.

"Can I touch it?" Jasper asks.

Garrett nods and moves closer, his hands resting on Jasper's hips, pulling the younger maned wolf against his chest.

Jasper reaches and grasps Garrett's cock, slowly stroking the older male, his eyes focused on the movements of his wrist. Garrett's cock stiffens and lengthens, the girth increasing.

"You like it, Jazzy?" Garrett whispers, his nose nuzzling Jasper's neck, his hands moving down to his nephew's briefs and hooking his thumbs in the waistband.

"Y-yeah," Jas nods and continues jerking off Garrett, the older wolf's cock now fully erect and throbbing, save for the knot growing beneath the surface in that plump sheath. Jasper leans forward and sniffs the nether region in front of him, smelling a thick musk wafting from Garrett's balls. He'd been smelling it since they got undressed, but straight from the tap yielded a more potent scent. He sniffs and licks the sweat beneath his sac, tasting the bitter, salty taste of his uncle's musk.

"You're not a virgin, right? You've had sex with guys, right?" Garrett asks, slowly sliding Jasper's underwear down and watching the young maned wolf's member bounce up and down, the tip glistening with the pre.

Jasper blushes a bit and looks up, shaking his head. "No," he sighs and looks away.

"So you are a virgin? Nothing to be ashamed of, bud." Garrett smiles a little and rubs Jasper's sides. He steps back and grabs Jasper's shoulders, turning him around and walking the young wolf towards the bed. "Lay down, face up, spread those legs for me, sweetheart," Garrett coos, giving his nephew's ass a playful swat, causing the young wolf to gasp and moan out softly.

"What are you gonna do to me?" Jasper smiles shyly and rubs the tips of his first fingers together, scrunching up his body to be smaller and submissive.

"Make you feel good. Let me do this for you, Jazzy. If you really want me to, that is."

"Please," Jasper whines, his cock pulsing and twitching, sticking straight out and spurting clear squirts.

Garrett grabs Jasper's cock and slowly jerks off, his hand wrapped around his knot that's slipped free prematurely. He crawls onto the bed and between his nephew's legs, getting close and rubbing his cold nose against the underside of Jasper's member.

"Ah... cold..."

"So cute," he says before parting his lips and licking the underside of the shaft, his tongue tracing the bulging veins.

"Oh, oh wow, that feels amazing," Jasper moans, his hand reaching down and touching Garrett's head, the older wolf slowly opening his mouth and placing it over that thick canid cock. He lowers down and begins to suckle on half the length, Jasper becoming overstimulated from his first blowjob and squirms free, his cock popping out of Garrett's mouth with a pop.

"Sorry!--oop, sorry."

"No, no," Garrett chuckles. "You're very okay, hon. You gotta get used to it. You taste amazing by the way, pup~"

Jasper looks up at him at the mention of the pet name.

"You like it?" Garrett smirks.

Jasper smiles and nods, "Yes, sir."

"Sir? Ooh, now that's fuckin' nice. Oh fuck yeah. I'm leaving a puddle on the side of your bed after that one, boy." Garrett takes a second and thinks. "If you want... I could be 'Kevin' for a bit..."

"What?!" Jasper's face grows hot, and his ears pin back. "W-what do ya mean?"

"I mean, for like a kinky roleplay thing, y'know? Since you like, have a daddy kink and all. I'm not your actual father, but we look the same. It's kinda weird, but if it's something you're interested in, I'm open to trying."

"You'd do that for me, Uncle Garret?"

"Of course, buddy."

"Thanks, dad~"

Garrett smirks a bit and shakes his head.

"We're getting pretty close and I'm not even in you yet," he teases, Jasper giggling and blushing a bit.

"How do we start?"

"Well, usually I'd have to get your parental permission for this, but since we're already here in the privacy of your bedroom, and we're already undressed, and your cute ass is begging for me, I think we can skip that step, right?"

Jasper nods, his ears perked.

"Are you ready, son?"

"Yes, dad," Jasper plays along.

"Good boy, I wanna taste you a little bit. Lemme get back in here," Garrett lifts Jasper's legs over his shoulders and exposes his anus, the older wolf plunging his muzzle down in there and licking the sensitive ring.

Jasper's body trembles, and his legs shake a bit, the younger wolf's mouth opens, and he begins moaning loudly.

"Gotta stay quiet, boy! You'll wake your mother."

Jasper puts his hands over his muzzle, his face red as a beet as his uncle continues licking his hole, his tongue swirling around all his sensitive nerve endings. The older wolf reaches and grabs Jasper's cock, his hand slowly stroking up and down, squeezing and playing with the tip, gathering his virile pre all over his fingers and getting them all nice and lubed up to stroke long strokes up and down his nephew's shaft.

"Such a good boy," Kevin coos and continues licking Jasper's ass, his tongue pushing past the ring and into the tight, hot confines of his anus.

"Daddy," Jasper whimpers, his body shaking and back arching high in the air, his cock standing straight up and ready to burst.

"Come for me, boy. Come for daddy."

Jasper's balls draw tight and the young wolf's cock begins spasming, thick white ropes of seed shooting from the tip and coating his chest and stomach, his entire body tensing and trembling with the orgasm. Garrett's tongue swirls inside Jasper's ass, the older wolf moaning as his nephew comes all over his body, his paw stroking the canine's member through the orgasm.

Once Jasper's cock finishes spurting, the young wolf falls limp and relaxes, his hole releasing its hold on Garrett's tongue, allowing the older wolf to pull his muzzle back.

"Now you'll be nice and loose." Garrett smiles and leans forward kissing Jasper's balls and goes further to lick some of that cum off his chest.

"I've never done anything like this before, I'm really sorry," Jasper says, looking a little ashamed of his inability to last longer than thirty seconds.

"Don't be sorry," Garrett says in a reassuring tone, leaning down and kissing Jasper's cock, which was still hard and pulsing. "I can tell you've never been eaten out before. If you can come that quickly from a little ass eating, then I can only imagine how quick you'll go once my dick is buried inside you."

Garrett sits up and positions himself, his cock prodding at the wet and warm entrance, his knot pressed firmly against the outside of Jasper's anus.

"Are you sure, baby? I need to hear it. If you're not sure, we can stop."

"No, no. Keep going, dad."

"Fuck, you're so cute."

"Yeah, yeah. Just put it in," Jasper whines.

"Alright, alright," Garrett laughs softly and pushes his hips forward, the tip of his canid cock forcing its way past Jasper's ring and inside the tight, warm confines of the young wolf's hole.

"Ah! It... ahhh... it feels like I gotta..."

"Take a shit? Yeah, don't worry, that'll pass. Keep breathing. Nice and slow." Garrett slowly moves his hips in a circular motion, rubbing his tip all along the inside Jasper's sensitive insides.

Garrett places a paw is on Jasper's cummy stomach, rubbing with his claws in slow, small circles, the young wolf taking in deep breaths and relaxing a bit as the older wolf's pulsing cock presses on.

"Ohhh, god, it's so big." Jasper can't help but squirm and make uncomfortable noises.

"I can take it out. We can take breaks as often as you need, son." Garrett pulls out a little bit and squirts pre like wild.

"No, no. Don't. Just... keep going. I need you, dad. I trust you when you say it'll feel better." Jasper tries to relax. You'd think after an orgasm that he'd be a little more calm, but he still stood tall and ready for another shot.

"Okay, baby," Garrett leans in and kisses Jasper, the two making out for a few seconds, Garrett's hips pushing forward while using the kiss to distract Jas. The older wolf's cock slides in deeper, the ring stretching wide around the thick girth until half the length is inside. He curls his toes and tenses his kegals, his dick almost glowing red with rage.

"Goddamn, it's so fucking hard," Jasper laughs.

"What?"

"Like, your dick is so hard. It feels like a metal rod up my butt."

Garrett laughs, the older wolf's cock throbbing that much more from the mention of his steel-like dick. He felt manly.

"It's a canine cock, pup. Pretty sure they're all like this."

"Psh, I just didn't think it'd be like this." Jasper winces his eye in pain as Garrett pushes a little further into that tight, pink, virgin asshole.

"Are you alright? Do you need a break?"

"N-no. Don't stop, daddy."

"Okay," Garrett says and kisses Jasper again, his hips thrusting and the older wolf's cock sliding in further, the walls of Jasper's rectum hugging the length.

"I'm gonna start thrusting, okay, boy? Let me know if it hurts too much."

"Mmhm," Jasper nods and closes his eyes, his head laying back, his body trembling from the overwhelming amount of pain.

Garrett grips the bed and starts to pull out and push back in, his pace is slow and gentle, his cock throbbing and pulsing inside Jasper's ass. He reels his hips and gives a nice, moderate jab inside the boy.

"God, you're so fucking tight, Jazzy. I could ride you all night..." Garrett says with a snarl.

"M-more, more, daddy. Give me more, please," Jasper whimpers, the young wolf's hands gripping the sheets of the bed, his back aching to arch up.

Garrett's hips pick up a little bit of speed, his cock slipping in and out of Jasper's ass with ease due to all the pre. Jaspers walls tighten and constrict around the canine cock the best they can, rebelling the prodding of the tool up his rectum, but it eventually started to grow into another sensation... one he couldn't quite pinpoint, but it actually started to feel a little nice, despite the pain lingering.

"I-I... I can't," Garrett grunts.

"W-what's wrong, dad?"

"I'm gonna..."

The older wolf's cock swells and his knot grows, teasing an entrance into his nephew.

"Wait, are you gonna, ahh! Wait, uncle Garrett--"

Just as I was liking it.

"Oh, fuck," Garrett growls and thrusts his hips forward, his cock penetrating the furthest its gone in Jasper's hole, the thick canine member fully buried, and the knot forced inside in an instant with a wet pop. He knew it was a baseball going inside that boy's ass, so he thinks quick and grabs his muzzle before he can scream, leaning down and kissing him forcefully before he begins shooting.

The young wolf's body tenses up, and he yelps out a muffled cry, his hole tightening around his uncle's knot, all the pleasure being replaced by a ripping pain that was growing inside him.

"Mmmph! Mmmmph!"

"Shh, shh, shh," Garrett whispers while shaking. "Relax, relax, baby. Just relax, aaaahhhhh--nnrg, fuck..." He breathes out, melting on top of Jasper as his cock convulses suddenly and begins pumping shot after shot of hot, white, potent cum inside his relative. He instinctively pumps his hips a few more times and clenches his asscheeks together, squeezing out as much of his sperm as he can out of his low hanging balls.

"Oh my fucking god," Garrett moans and closes his eyes, his hand wrapping around Jasper's member and massaging it softly.

"Dad, it's too much," Jasper whines.

"I'm barely touching you,"

*********

Muffled voices from behind the door become clearer the closer one leans in.

"Ahhh! Fuuuuuuck, it feels like I'm gonna explode,"

"Good boy, that's a good boy, show me how much you got."

"Ohhh god, dad."

"That's it, let me fill you. Fuuuuck... we're gonna be stuck like this for awhile..."

"Holy fucking fuck, that was amazing, dad. Just how long are we going to be knotted for?"

"Until you stop being so sexy, pup~"

"Daaaaad,"

Two laughs escape the bedroom.

All that remains is a father who feels as though he just shat out his guts.