Father of the Pride
This was an idea I came up with leading up to Father's Day. And I'm finishing it before the holiday is over, so ha! Anyway, in this story Ash decides to surprise his dad with a simple of brilliant little plan to go to a Pride event where the only people allowed in are couples with a big enough age difference, without the chance of getting recognized as actual father and son.
I hope you guys like this. I was really worried I wouldn't finish it in time to post it on Father's Day, but here it is in all it's raunchy glory. The risky sexual behaviors depicted in the story aren't necessarily endorsed by the creator. Please stay safe this Pride, and every other year!
Strannik belongs to Open_Mind_1
Ash and everyone else in the story belong to me.
Father of the Pride
by Ash Cinder
Disclaimer: This story is fantasy. Please engage in safe sex practices.
I could hardly contain my excitement as dad opened his Father’s Day gift. He wasn’t going to suspect a thing.
Dad looked confused for a second before his eyes started to literally light up their familiar neon blue glow, as he pulled out the light blue and black pup mask I got for him. His tail began to wag further as he pulled out the crotchless leather chaps to go with it.
“But, wait!” I exclaimed, “There’s more.”
I pulled out the brochure for the event I knew he’d be excited for and presented it to him. It was for an event downtown for Pride month at the Silver Fox club, for their annual Daddy-Son night. We’d always talked about wanting to go together, but were too worried about people recognizing us as actual father and son to be brave enough to try it.
“Wait, Daddy-Son night?” He asked. “You actually want to try and go together?”
“Yeah, you know,” I explained, “Some masks for anonymity, some leather pants to hide our matching stripes on our legs? Think most people will just think we’re just another couple with an age difference.”
He ruffled my head fur playfully.
“How’d you get so smart?” He teased.
“I learned it from watching you, dad!” I quipped.
He lifted me up off my feet and kissed me.
“For all they’ll know, we’ll just be a regular couple who happen to have a bit of an age difference,” I boasted.
“Will you be okay with your daddy grabbing your ass in public?” He asked.
He tightly groped my ass.
“You ask that as if that’s not why I thought this up.”
He squeezed tighter and growled, flopping me over on the couch and kissing me deeply. I wrapped my arms around his larger body as he pushed his tongue in and out of my mouth. I enjoyed the feeling of him running his big, firm paws up and down my lean body. As much as I wanted to let him continue, I really wanted to save it for later. I broke the kiss.
“Easy there, daddy, save it for when we’re at the club.”
We got dressed in our gear before we drove to the club. I wore my red and black pup mask, a matching harness over my torso and some tight jeans. Dad of course wore all his new gear, along with some tear-away underwear I got for him to wear through the crotchless chaps. Couldn’t flaunt dad’s fat dire wolf cock until we got in the club.
“Ready?” I asked, once we’d found a spot in the parking garage.
“Got your wristband?” He replied.
I presented my wrist and he presented his back, and with that we were ready for a gay father-son night out on the town!
We both stepped out and made our way out of the parking garage, seeing the streets filled with anthros of all species celebrating Pride. The sun had already gone down and all the various stores and bars in the queer district of the city were very lively for Pride. There was supposed to be a parade later, but we were more interested in the event that was just a walk down the street.
I nudged my dad’s paw with mine and he held it, his tail beginning to wag before we began to make our way to the club.
“Having a nice Father’s Day?” I asked.
“It’s pretty great so far.”
He let go of my paw and wrapped his arm around my shoulder.
“The new gear treating you well?”
“I think it suits me,” he boasted.
“They look super sexy on you.”
“I agree!” A random leopard chimed in before carrying on in the direction he was going.
We both laughed.
“I think you’ll be popular tonight.”
“They can flirt all they want,” he scoffed.
He then lifted me up and carried me in his arms.
“You’re the only boy I’m interested in tonight.”
“Woof, woof!” I yipped excitedly.
He carried me the rest of the way until we got to the line queue. Wasn’t too long and we got a little look at some of the other couples in line. We had two grizzlies at the front of the line that I had a bit of a suspicion were legit related like we were. After them there was an older Great Pyrenees with a huge belly, with a younger beagle on his arm.
Dad didn’t set me down the entire time we were in line. The burly Doberman at the door checked our wristbands and let us inside. The Silver Fox had a nice crowd there, and they were already getting very acquainted with each other. I turned to dad.
“So, it’s Father’s Day, seems only fitting we start off the night with me getting you a drink.”
“Lead the way.”
I giggled, feeling him take hold of the leash I was wearing, and I proceeded to lead him over to the bar, where a very sexy shirtless tiger was bartending.
“Evening,” he greeted.
“I’d like to get my daddy’s Father’s Day started with his choice of drink.”
Man it felt so good to say that in public.
The tiger turned to my dad.
“What’re you having, ‘daddy’?”
Dad flashed me a smirk before giving his order.
“I’ll get started with a Jack and Coke.”
I slid the bartender my card.
“And I’ll take a Long Island Iced Tea.”
“Coming right up.”
Dad took a seat at the bar while we waited for our drinks to be made and I couldn’t help but eye his already bulging underwear.
“My eyes are up here, pup,” he remarked.
I giggled and rubbed against him.
“Can I sit in daddy’s lap?”
He didn’t even answer, just lifted me up and placed me in his lap like I was still a little pup again. He wrapped his arms around me and held me close while I felt his bulge rub against my tight jeans, making my face heat up under my fur.
“Having fun?” He asked.
I reached up and rubbed the back of his head on the outside of his mask.
“Are you?” I asked.
He rand his paws up and down my body, running his fingers through my chest fur. I looked around at the other patrons engaging in all the male-on-male debauchery around us. A few were eyeing the two of us, but we were just getting started.
The older grizzly I saw earlier placed an order at the bar and began looking me up and down while he waited for his drink. Dad took notice and growled in my ear, running one of his paws down my body and unzipped my jeans before shoving his paw down there and groping my bulging jock underneath.
“You two up for a Father’s Day spit roast later?” He proposed casually.
“Tempting,” dad answered, “but tonight, this sexy pup is all mine.”
He slipped his paw into my jock and I felt my cock twitch in his grasp.
“Let’s just say, I’m his Father’s Day present this year,” I elaborated slightly.
“Ain’t that just the way,” he said with a chuckle. “Came here with my cub tonight, now I’m taking a breather at the bar while he has a turn as the glory hole in the bathroom.”
I moaned, both at the image the ursine had conjured in my head, and at dad licking the side of my neck.
Just then the bartender arrived with our drinks. We both took hold of our respective glasses and clinked them together.
“To Daddy and his pup,” I toasted.
“Awooooo!” He howled.
We clinked our glasses together before taking a swig of our cocktails.
The bear continued to enjoy the sight of the two of us in front of him, visibly stroking his own exposed shaft under the bar.
“Hey pup,” dad said in my ear, “be a good boy and suck your daddy’s cock while he finishes his drink.”
“Of course!”
I slid off his lap and slipped my finger into his underwear before hooking it with my claw. I took a moment to look over my shoulder at the bear behind me and wag my tail at him before I yanked my arm back and pulled dad’s tear-away undies off, exposing that sexy knotted tool of his.
I looked around, my heart pounding like it had never pounded before as I got on my knees in front of everyone at the bar and looked up at my masked father, sipping his drink and smirking down at me. I wagged my tail and stuck out my tongue before dragging it up his member, making him moan as he sipped his cocktail.
This was it, I was achieving my big fantasy of fooling around with dad in a crowded place. My tail wagged faster and I opened my mouth and let dad slide his cock right in. He placed his paw at the back of my head and began to gently push me up and down on it.
“That’s Daddy’s good boy,” he cooed over the loud music and sex noises around us.
I whined happily and moved my head in rhythm with dad, enjoying the site of my masculine, dire wolf father towering over me, in his new chaps and pup mask. I still couldn’t believe I was actually blowing my own dad in front of all these people. I couldn’t see past the dick I came from right in my muzzle, so I didn’t know if anyone besides the bear were enjoying the little show we were putting on.
“Damn,” I heard the bear chime in, “that’s a sexy sight. right there.”
I couldn’t help but stick my ass out in his direction and wiggle it a bit.
“Your boy’s a real tease,” he added.
Dad playfully ran his foot paw over my back and used his toes to push my pants down, exposing my ass to the bear.
“He’s just eager for Daddy Dire Wolf to bend him over the bar and knot him in front of the whole club,” dad replied.
I whined submissively and deepthroated my dad, his cock too big for me to fit his whole knot in my muzzle, but I never got tired of trying. I gently reached under dad’s cock and caressed his grey, furry balls while I kept servicing the shaft I loved to worship.
He pet me affectionately while continuing to chip away at his drink. He looked like such an alpha in his mask and chaps. I couldn’t wait for him to fuck my ass in this bar like he said. I could feel the front of my jock getting wet just thinking about it.
I moved my head faster on dad’s shaft, making him moan deeply and pet my head more.
“Damn, your pup is eager for older dick,” the bear behind me said. “I’d jerk off right here if I didn’t want to make a mess under the bar.”
I had a sexy idea, pulling away from dad’s cock and looking at my drink sitting on the bar.
“What’s up, son?” Dad asked.
I smirked before standing up and whispering my idea in his ear, which perked up.
“You sure?” He asked. “We just met him.”
“He’s giving off good vibes,” I answered before returning to dad’s cock.
“My son just suggested you just shoot in his drink, if you want.”
“Well, well, someone’s a greedy little puppy,” the bear chuckled. “But who am I to deny such a good boy a little special ingredient to his potion. In fact, I’ll do you one better…”
I heard the bear firmly slam his arm on the bar.
“Get me one ‘Snowball shot’, my good sir,” he ordered.
“Sorry,” he apologized, turning back to my dad, “is it alright if I buy your son a drink tonight?”
“Well…” dad pretended to ponder, “as long as I can watch you prepare it.”
He tenderly caressed my head with both his paws before holding me firmly and humping my muzzle a bit. My tail wagged as I thought about drinking it after I was done. I moved my head even faster on dad’s cock while the bear behind me enjoyed the view. I reached my paws up and ran them slowly down dad’s sweaty chest. I inhaled deeply, smelling the familiar masculine scent of my father mixed with the other virile dads’ scents in the club.
“One ‘Snowball shot’,” the bartender announced.
While I couldn’t see the bear behind me, I could hear him take the glass and began breathing heavily as he must have been pleasuring himself over it.
My eyes rolled back in my head as I let dad use me in front of this sexy ursine dad, using my muzzle as a fleshlight. I just held myself there and let dad force his fat, knotted cock as far down my throat as he could.
“Mmm, that feels so good, puppy,” dad growled. “Your mouth somehow feels even better out in the open like this.”
I moaned loudly, reaching behind dad and groping his butt tightly for leverage. He growled before getting out of the chair while his cock was still in my mouth and put me up against the chair, humping my face hard and fast. This was hot, I never would have thought I’d be able to do this with him in the middle of a club like this.
Dad was really getting close now, he was huffing and grunting as he forced his cock to the back of my throat. I was sure his eyes were probably emitting that familiar neon blue glow when he got really amped up.
“That’s it, just a… little… more…” Dad growled.
He throw his head back and howled, his cock throbbing in my muzzle as he climaxed down my throat. I squeezed his ass tighter and moaned, enjoying the familiar musky taste of dad’s seed as it squirted down my throat.
I could still hear the grizzly behind dad panting as he got off to my own father filling my muzzle. I could feel pre leaking through my jock that I still had on while I guzzled down dad’s load. I heard him sip up the rest of his drink while he waited for his orgasm to finish.
I heard the grizzly behind him growl as he presumably jizzed in the shot glass.
“Looks like my pup’s drink is going to have a lot of protein in it,” dad commented.
I giggled and wagged my tail.
Eventually dad’s cock stopped throbbing and he pulled it from my muzzle. I took a deep breath before slowly pushing myself up on my own two feet paws. I panted and felt someone nudge my arm. I looked to my left to see the bear sliding a shot glass over to me. It had what appeared to be some sort of vodka in it with the bear’s load making up the other half of the drink, floating over the alcohol.
“Enjoy it, pup,” he said, patting my shoulder. “I gotta go check on my cub.”
“Thanks, sir.”
“It’s Joel,” he said before wandering off.
I lifted up the glass and turned back to my dad. The bartender handing him a bottle of water.
“Gonna drink your shot?” He asked.
I smirked at him before chugging it down. It tasted like grizzly cum mixed with some sort of mint flavored vodka. Not the best flavor, but shots are supposed to be strong, not sweet.
I was really feeling the buzz now. I felt plenty of guys’ eyes on me in the bar by this point, but I didn’t care, I was all focused on my hot dad feeling me up in public. Once I downed the drink he pulled me close and growled lustfully.
“Never thought I’d be able to do this with you in public, let alone a place like this,” he growled in my ear.
“Great plan, huh?” I asked.
He pushed his muzzle against mine and made out with me while groping my crotch. He growled possessively, we may have been in a public kink bar, but tonight, as he said, I was all his. I looked over at some of the other guys at the bar, gawking at us and enjoying the show.
“You know you’ve still got the cocktail you bought, too,” dad pointed out.
I placed the shot glass back on the bar and picked up the cocktail. Half the ice had melted while dad had been fucking my mouth.
“Oh yeah…”
I giggled and took a sip of it.
“I thought it was you who was supposed to get buzzed on Father’s Day?” I asked.
“The best Father’s Day gift I could ask for is just to see my son happy,”
My ears folded back and I wagged my tail, he always knew just what to say to make me absolutely melt. I took a bigger sip of my drink.
“You know what would make me really happy?” I asked.
“What’s that, pup?”
“You bending me over the bar like you told that bear you would.”
He flashed me a toothy grin before slapping my ass. I giggled and finished off the rest of the cocktail. He splashed some water on his finger before pushing it between my cheeks.
“Such a naughty boy,” he scolded playfully.
I gasped as I felt him push past my tailhole and bury his finger deep inside me.
“You just want everyone to see your Daddy breed you, don’t you?” He growled.
“Mmhmm…” I whimpered submissively.
Dad took another drink of water before getting behind me and positioning me against him. I held onto the bar while he pulled my ass out and pushed his cock in between my cheeks, hotdogging it, my jeans still around my knees. He gently dug his claws into my ass as he squeezed it.
The bartender tiger smirked down at me while he cleaned a glass.
“This normally how things go here?” I asked.
“Only on certain days.”
I let out a moan as I felt dad slowly slide his slick cock inside me. I clenched against it once I felt the beginning of his knot pressing against my hole. I could hear a few horny remarks from some of the other patrons around us.
Dad gripped my hips tightly before slowly pulling out and pushing back in, getting into a nice steady rhythm, openly fucking his own son in front of the entire club. I audibly moaned as dad speared my prostate.
Dad slammed his hips against mine, running his paws up my chest and holding me close to him.
“Who’s Daddy’s good puppy?” He growled.
“M-Me?” I whimpered.
He locked muzzles with me and forced his tongue down my throat, I moaned deeply into his mouth as he pounded away at my tailhole. If it weren’t for the loud music, I’m sure everyone in the club would have been able to hear his hips making the pap pap pap noises. Dad kept his paw around my throat while his other one slowly slid down my body before coming to rest on my bulging jockstrap. He groped it through the fabric and played with it as he continued to slam his hips into me.
“You’re so hard,” he growled through the kiss.
“How can I not be?”
Indeed, this was both of our biggest fantasy made real, and all it took were a few subtle garments to put on. I relaxed and just let dad claim me in front of the whole club. He licked my neck affectionately while he slammed his knot against my hole. I knew already he was going to knot me tonight; his thrusts were making that clear.
I could hear all the horny jeering being thrown our way.
“Yeah, fuck that boy’s hole!”
“Let’s see that knot pop right in!”
“Make him howl!”
I could tell dad liked the attention to0, as it was only encouraging more powerful thrusts from him. I felt my hole stretch around his knot as he forced it into my tailhole. I began to let out an extended moan, feeling all of my father’s cock forced inside me. Dad suddenly sank his teeth into my shoulder, as he always did right before cumming deep inside my belly.
I let out a howl as I too came all in my jock, which was thankfully absorbent enough that I didn’t make a big mess on the bar floor. Dad leaned forward, pushing me down onto the bar, still holding his mating bite while he pumped his second load inside me. I panted against the bar, enjoying the feeling of my dad’s thick dire wolf cock pulsing inside me, and looking at some of the patrons pleasuring themselves in the background.
Dad released me and licked the bite like he always did as aftercare.
“This has been a fantastic night son,” he praised. “Thanks for the wonderful surprise.”
“No problem, Daddy.”
The bartender came back to check on us.
“Looks like the two of you are going to be like that for a little bit,” he commented. “Another drink?”
“Sure, I’ll buy this time,” dad replied.
We stayed a little while longer after dad’s knot went down before eventually heading home. It felt nice shedding our sexy garments so we could see each other’s sexy bodies in all their glory again.
Dad held me close and ran his paws down my back.
“Now that we’re home, there’ one more present you need to give me,” dad said.
“What’s that?”
He shot a glance down at my crotch before gently stroking my semi-hard cock.
“Daddy still needs to feel his boy shoot up in him.”
My ears perked up and I giggled shyly.
“Y-You want me to top?” I asked.
“You haven’t in a while,” he pointed out. “Don’t I deserve one last request on Father’s Day?”
He licked my nose playfully.
“Let’s head to our bedroom, then,” I replied.
Dad lifted me over his shoulder and carried me upstairs, patting my butt as he climbed.
“How’s your butt?”
“A little sore, as usual.”
“Glad you had fun, then.”
I yipped excitedly, feeling him sneak a playful nip on my right cheek. He chuckled deeply before opening the bedroom door and lowering me onto the bed. Dad climbed on next to me.
“Before you give me what I want…”
Dad gently pushed his muzzle against mine and I murred, allowing his velvety tongue to dance with mine in my muzzle. I reached down and stroked his cock, he was already pretty hard, he really wanted me to fuck him. He ran his paws down my back as we held the kiss and squeezed both my ass cheeks. He broke the kiss and looked deep into my eyes.
“You ready to be on top this time?” He asked.
“I think so,” I said nervously.
He turned to his nightstand drawer and pulled out some lube, handing it to me. He turned over onto his belly and lifted his tail for me. I giggled and squirted some lube onto his hole before sliding my finger inside. Dad let out a deep moan.
“Don’t worry that you’ll hurt me,” dad clarified. “I’ve been back there a few times myself.”
“A-Alright.”
I slowly inserted a second finger inside him, slowly moving them in and out. I took my other paw and rubbed some lube on my own cock as well while I prepared dad. My heart was pounding as I thought about what was about to happen.
“Mmm, don’t make Daddy wait any longer, pup,” dad begged, “I want to feel my boy’s fat cock in me already.”
I removed my fingers from his entrance before positioning the tip of my shaft against it. I firmly gripped dad’s cheeks and took a deep breath, leaned forward, and slid inside him. Dad let out a pleasured moan as I slowly slid all the way down into him, right down to the knot already. Dad was so big compared to me in every aspect.
I began to pant, enjoying the feeling of my father’s tailhole hugging my sensitive organ. I wrapped my arms around dad’s midsection and began to gently hump away at his ass. The leash I was still wearing landed over his shoulder and he immediately grabbed hold of hit and pulled me forward.
“Oh yes,” he praised. “That’s a good puppy! Breed Daddy good.”
I whimpered with pleasure as I did my best to pound away at dad’s disproportionately large rump, hugging myself to his muscled body while he tugged on my leash. I reached up and sank my claws into his back, running them down like I knew he loved so much.
“That’s it, son. That’s it!”
I felt myself getting close while I increased the pace of my thrusts. I wasn’t going to last much longer, my knot popping in and out of his entrance with increasing intensity. I held dad tighter and let out a few more whines and whimpers before thrusting into him one last time and staying there, filling him with his own son’s seed.
“Oh yes!” He barked. “Fill me, puppy! Give me all of it!”
He reached behind his back and felt around for the top of my head. I grabbed his paw and placed it on top of my head, letting him pet me.
“That’s my good boy.”
“Woof!”
He chuckled and I felt him clench against my cock, milking it for as much as he could. My orgasms never lasted as long as dad’s and my knot popped right out without me needing to wait for it to go down. Once I pulled out of him, dad rolled over onto his back and held his arms out, obviously inviting me to lay on his chest. I happily obliged.
I rested my head against his chest and let him hold me close while nuzzling my head. His chest making my head rise and fall slowly as he breathed deep, relaxed breaths in our afterglow.
“Thanks for the amazing Father’s Day, son.”
“I love you, Daddy,” I replied.
“I love you too.”
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