Baking, Bred
This story is inspired by 2ReddersArt on Twitter/X.
You were laying in bed, simply scrolling through TikTok when you decided to hop back on Grindr. It had been a hot minute since you got laid, and those balls of yours were deep blue. You scrolled past the faceless, the description-less, jocks who just wanted to get laid, and the dweebs who were gonna “give you a good time"- - that's when you saw him. A handsome, muscular, tall, is-old-enough-to-be-your-dad werewolf. His profile said his name was Arturo, and he was home alone for the next month as his son was out of town. He had a few other pictures; the bakery he owned, him drinking with some buddies, but what you saw next made your eyes widen.
This beautiful daddy had a pussy; shiny, hairy, and with a tiny T-dick.
Your mouth watered as you hurriedly messaged him, telling him what a handsome man he was, and if he really was alone for a month. After a few minutes, Arturo responded that he really was gonna be alone for a month and then a raunchy picture of his pussy and his large paw around his T-dick, his message saying, “My little friend and I can't wait to meet you~" The were-DILF sends you his address, and you ride over there in your beat up old car and bolt inside, fumbling with the handle and your own nervousness. You finally get in, huffing as your cock throbs and bulges your pants out in a tent as Arturo came into view, chuckling softly as he held a tray with treats and drinks while he was dressed in some short shorts and an apron.
“My, my… Aren't you eager? Ah, mi niño, your generation…" The DILF set the tray on the table and looked to you. “We can get to that later… But that's definitely doing something for me~" You noticed he had a slight Spanish accent as you gulped and apologized to Arturo for your needy eager nature.
“Oh, you don't need to apologize. Mi hijo is eager as well, always bringing boys over all the time… He's actually out to go to some concerts. I can't quite remember what bands they were" Arturo said, smiling as he grabbed the small bowl of macarons and offered it to you. “Please take one. It's a new recipe I want to try for my bakery. It's strawberry and apricot." You take one and nervously take a bite, your eyes widening again at the mix of flavors. You finish it in a short time, grabbing another as Arturo watches you. “Slow down, kiddo. La macarons won't go anywhere."
Arturo smiled as he started to undo the apron he was wearing, exposing his sweaty, hairy chest and his thick nipples, his caramel fur riddled with patches of gray and white across it. The DILF then started to pull his shorts off, your tail wagging and your pants bulging out yet again as Arturo stepped out of his clothes, his T-dick sticking out between his thighs as they were soaked in fluids. “That album you shared has me so hot and bothered, mi niño. Now come over here and face your punishment for getting Daddy all wet~" Arturo said in a sultry but commanding voice, and you immediately fall to your knees and get between the DILF's legs, sucking on his lips and T-dick.
Arturo's legs quivered as you ate him out. “M-Mierda… K-Keep going, Hijo… You're making D-Daddy feel good~" The DILF moaned out as your tongue sank into his folds, spreading those lips out as you held his thighs and spread them apart as Arturo whined and writhed as you ate him out. After a few more moments of eating the DILF-wolf out, Arturo's legs clenched around you. A deep howl echoed through the house as your mouth filled with sweet pussy juices “Nngh! F-FUCK!!" Arturo yelled out as you eventually pulled away and wiped your mouth. “Hah… Mierda… T-That was amazing…" The were-DILF helped you up, kissing you as he turned and led you upstairs. Arturo took a long ass time opening the door, teasing you with his winking asshole and moist pussy lips.
It didn't take too long before you and Arturo were making out, dressed only in socks as you got on top of the DILFwolf, sliding into his moist folds with ease. “Ahn! M-My, you're quite big, kiddo…" Arturo said as you slid in to the hilt. You started to pump your hips, grunting as your hefty balls plapped against Arturo's tail. You shudder as your cock throbs in the were-DILF before you start to cum. If there was a way to see internally from all the wonderful breeding art you've seen, you'd see your seed quickly rush to the many many MANY eggs sitting inside Arturo's womb.
Some time later, Arturo messages you through Grindr again with a picture of a positive pregnancy test, with his pussy in view to confirm. Over the course of nine months, you move into one of the guest room’s at Arturo’s house, meet his son, and service the were-DILF when you can. In the final month, Arturo is baking pies as you sit around on your phone. “Come taste this pie, amor. Tell me what you think.” As you turn your head, you see Arturo bent over the counter, his pregnant belly wobbling as he shakes his thick ass at you.
You never get tired of drilling that hole, giving yourself and Arturo three more kids and even giving his son a kid.