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Dominus and Taylor were still in the same bed when the sun rose, bringing its light into the bedroom. That’s when the father and son duo started to stir and awake. The memories of the night before were fresh in their minds and so were the lingering smells of sex and musk. Fully waking up first, Dominus observed his sleeping son, remembering his moans and how good his body felt. It was a big step forward for them. So many feelings were taking hold of him: pride, affection, and a lot of lust already, evident by the rising between his legs, turning into throbs that were making him grunt.

Taylor was awaking, the first thing he felt was his father’s warm body pressed against his own. He also started to remember the things they did the night before. In an instant his heartbeat picked up. They had really done that! Sure they had been very intimate up to that point. Licking each other’s bodies, washing together, even sucking each other off...but remembering the anthro’s large form grinding on top of his own, Taylor couldn’t fight the urge to shiver, especially when he felt something hard and pulsing between his asscheeks.

Dominus’ morning wood could be felt, not just gently throbbing but starting to leak as well, the warm fluid trailing down onto his human son’s skin. But neither said anything until Taylor turned to face the skunk, seeing that he was indeed awake. “Heh, morning...” Taylor said in a slightly awkward way. For some reason he was feeling bashful about the things that had happened, now experiencing the aftermath the next morning. He could also smell the lingering aromas of musk and sex, feeling the stickiness on his skin from the load spilled by his dad. Even his hole was still feeling loose...

“Morning...” Dominus said. It had only been one night and yet the skunk was feeling differently towards his son. Still love and affection, but it was tinged with a newfound desire to stay close to him, to watch over the smaller male, to provide for him. Dominus was feeling possessive and wanted his son to feel good.

He expressed this by reaching down and grasping his son’s own morning wood, moving his fingers gently against the erection. The sudden sensation of being touched by his adopted father had Taylor gasp. Though they were both erect and aroused, this wasn’t something he was expecting. His shaft gripped by his dad’s large, slightly rough hand...Taylor decided to reach out and do the same, wrapping his hand around the skunk’s big erection, feeling how it was pulsing against his touch. He followed the anthro’s lead and started to slowly stroke, listening to Dominus’ own low moans.

Pleasantly surprised by the pleasure he received, Dominus felt his cock throbbing harder, leaking precum that was making his son’s strokes all the smoother. He was feeling the same thing as Taylor’s cock was producing precum as well, the pleasure growing stronger for them both, the pulses becoming more prominent as well. Both hands coated in slick fluid, they were both having an easier time giving each other pleasure.

The two started to melt into each other, listening to each other’s breathing and the small sounds of their hands sliding up and down. Taylor leaned in closer to the skunk, taking the chance to breathe in more of his dad’s scent. Fueling his arousal, he was releasing even more precum that his dad used, speeding up the strokes.

Having their movements in sync, the two were gradually increasing the pace, having the pleasure between them build up further. Their focus was entirely on each other, taking in their moans, pants, squirms. Knowing that Taylor was taking in his musk kept his own excitement at a fever pitch. Dominus used his other hand to guide Taylor’s head, aligning the human’s mouth with his nipple.

Milk was already leaking from it, produced overnight and ready to be consumed. Taylor responded to it, latching his mouth onto the nipple and sucking dutifully, siphoning the rich milk from his father’s pecs, providing the skunk a greater amount of stimulation. The pleasure between them continued to build as they kept stroking each other, even while the human was drinking the milk. Plenty of precum was slathering their shafts, the stimulation keeping them going.

Becoming lost in each other, they were trading the pleasure back and forth. Nothing was hidden anymore, all of their desires were brought to the surface and embraced. Keeping their bodies close, the human and skunk were fully embracing themselves and the other.

It was all they focused on; with Dominus taking the lead and dictating the pace with his seamlessly jerking motions, making sure to stimulate every one of his son’s inches, loving the way he let out muffled moans while still nursing from him. Speeding up first, feeling Taylor following suit, the two started to moan out all the louder, their bodies trembling from the stronger waves of carnal pleasure and familial love for each other.

“That’s it...” Dominus said in a soft yet dominant tone. “Your daddy’s here to take care of you.” Taylor nodded in response, feeling a rush traveling through him. He wanted even more, not just pleasure but also the comfort that was enveloping him. The milk tasted so good; its richness and heat brought such a soothing presence.

They let themselves get completely lost in it all, moving their hands until they reached their limits. It happened for them at about the same time, but neither noticed who really got off first. Together they were releasing their streams of seed, feeling them striking each other’s bodies. The feeling was especially poignant for Taylor: the hot and sticky ropes striking his skin in multiple places while he was marking the anthro’s black and white fur in return. Taylor’s hand trembled as he continued to hold his dad’s cock, still gently stroking while also drinking down more milk...

After a while the father and son finally released each other, taking a moment to look at each other and the mess they had made together. It was certain that they were going to need a shower but for now they stayed on the bed, staying in the same position, savoring the lingering pleasure between them...

***

Those feelings for his adoptive son hadn’t diminished at all, even after they got out of bed and cleaned themselves up. Seeing his son go about his day, the skunk still felt the need to be there for him. His son who had come to him; so lost in the world and needing a secure place to stay. As his father, Dominus had no qualms with letting the human stay for as long as he wanted. He wanted Taylor to know that too, that he would always be safe and looked over.

Dominus got an idea on how to do that: recalling how Taylor had acted when smelling different parts of his body while blindfolded. His son had really gotten into it, taking in the smells of him, even without being able to see for himself. And Taylor had loved it too... The very idea was making him excited but he couldn’t be hasty. This was his son, who he wanted to protect, instead of turning him into some pet for his own desires.

Dominus laid the groundwork for this by sneaking into his son’s room as much as he could. He made it a habit to keep the things inside of the room marked with his musk, picking up pillows and rubbing them under his arms or even grinding his butt against the bedding. Toweling his balls off with the curtains and swiping his feet across the carpet, the anthro was leaving his scent and pheromones all over the place for Taylor.

His son was bombarded with the aromas of his father all over the place, being inescapable even when he opened a window and had the fan on. But it didn’t bother him. In fact Taylor found himself feeling more relaxed by the smell on the low end. The high end was him becoming aroused by the smell imprinted upon his pillow. He would inhale it while stroking himself, thinking of nothing but his dad. His lack of complaining told Dominus that it was working so he kept at it, making sure the scents never lost their strength, all with the purpose of taking things even further from there...

“Taylor...” Dominus said one day while they were sitting on the couch together, just watching whatever happened to be on TV. Taylor was contently lying against his father, using his soft and warm form as a cushion, but he looked up when Dominus said his name. “There’s something I’ve been wanting to try out for a while. Something I know you’ll like...”

Of course Taylor agreed to try it out and followed his father into his bedroom, becoming surrounded in the skunk’s scent. It was the perfect setting for what his father had been planning for all of this time.

“Okay, first thing first...let’s get these off of you,” Dominus said, referring to his son’s clothes, already tugging at them.

“Y-yes, Daddy...” Taylor responded. He could feel the desire radiating from his adoptive father. Of course he trusted the large anthro and let himself be undressed, letting out small shuddery breaths from his shirt getting pulled up and off. Piece by piece, Taylor’s body was becoming more exposed, ending with his underwear getting slowly pulled down, giving Dominus the sight of his already semi-erect length being exposed, a sight he could never get tired of.

Once he was done, Dominus did the same to himself, giving Taylor a show in the form of his clothes being removed, also showing off more and more of his body. Seeing the human marvel at his form was making his chest pound. They wanted each other just as much, and without even knowing what was going to happen, Taylor was so eager...

“Okay, Taylor. Get on the bed for me...” Dominus directed. His son obeyed and laid down on the bed, watching the bigger male approach with a building excitement and curiosity of what was coming his way. A major clue was given when the skunk turned himself around when he was close, easing himself over his son behind-first, looming his large and plump ass over Taylor’s face before lowering himself down.

Dominus made sure not to come down too fast or hard, but it was hard to keep his own excitement contained when he felt Taylor’s breath on his asscheeks. He kept it up, lowering himself until he was sitting on the human’s face, having Taylor’s head stuffed in between his cheeks. For added measure he gently slunk his tail around the younger male’s neck. Letting out a sigh, he made himself comfortable on top of his son’s face, letting some of his weight sink down to keep him in place.

“There...now just take deep breaths for me, son,” Dominus directed.

Taylor did as he was told. In fact it was something he really wanted to do but waited for his father’s permission just in case. But now that he was directed to do so, Taylor was quick to start breathing in the scent that was coming directly from the skunk’s rump. The scent was clean, coming just from a day's worth of walking and sitting around, but still so intoxicating. That first inhale struck Taylor much harder than he expected. With his face buried in between the big, furry mounds, he could almost feel the hole itself winking against his nose. For now he could feel the heat radiating from it, sinking into his own skin, making his body warm up too.

Dominus was hoping that he hadn’t put much too weight down but he could feel the inhales against his hole and heard Taylor’s small sighs. From under him, the human was taking in more of his smell directly. “That’s it, son. Just keep breathing in through your nose. Nothing else.”

Through the light daze, Taylor managed to hear him and did as he was told, keeping his actions contained to just inhaling the aroma of his dad’s butt, feeling a rush come over him every time he did it. He felt some more weight come down, getting him even closer to the hole, while making the smell all the stronger at the same time.

This wasn’t his first time taking in Dominus’ musk but there was something different about this time. It just seemed more potent but it wasn’t too much. Instead of being overwhelming or pungent, it was a deep smell that was making his body feel warm in a secure way, like he was lying under a blanket. Perhaps that feeling also came from the furry weight on top of him. Now that he got started, he couldn’t stop himself from directly inhaling the musk from Dominus’ hole, taking it with deeper and longer inhales of his nose only. It wasn’t a hard thing to do but the more he did it...the more that his body was responding.

Dominus put some of his focus into keeping his body from completely coming down and smothering Taylor. He was feeling plenty of excitement himself, it stemming from being the one sniffed, knowing that Taylor was enjoying his smell. That encouraged him to do a bit more, lowering his body more and pulling Taylor in his tail, doing both gently to get Taylor’s nose actually shoved against his tailhole.

The heat against his skin increased and he could feel some dampness from Dominus starting to sweat. Instead of feeling some kind of disgust, Taylor was instead becoming all the more excited, letting out another moan that came out muffled between the cheeks. With his nose pressed to the winking opening, the musk was all the stronger and so were its effects on him, making his head spin a bit but in a way that he liked and wanted more of. He started to moan out more often, letting Dominus know that this was something he was loving.

Dominus showed how much control he had of his tail, using it to keep Taylor’s head deep in between his ass cheeks, keeping him there in a way that wasn’t forceful but it would ensure that his son was taking in the whole of his natural scent, still breathing deeply and for as long as he could manage, over and over again. The waves that would course through Taylor was enough to make him erect, his cock standing at attention and even starting to leak.

Dominus was feeling the same but kept up the facesitting. To spice things up even further, the skunk even started to grind his butt against Taylor’s face, smearing the light bit of sweat onto the human’s skin, further marking him with the scent that would be clinging to him, perhaps not fully coming off unless Taylor spent a lot of time directly scrubbing the area. While the anthro was doing this, Taylor was still inhaling the skunk’s scent deeply, taking every little bit that was offered to him. Dominus remained where he was, enjoying the tranquil peace of being sniffed for what drew out to be an entire hour.

By then he felt that it was time to ease off, his body trembling with arousal that he held back the whole time. His cock was rock hard and leaking so much precum onto the already musky bed. He looked back at the dazed look on Taylor’s face, the human obviously under the effects of a straight hour of musk inhaling.

“Good boy...” Dominus said, slightly snapping his son out of it with gentle caresses of his face.

“D-Dad...”

“Shhh, now let's take care of this,” Dominus said, referring to Taylor’s erection.

While Taylor was still lying down in that same place, Dominus was the one moving, easing himself down so that his face was aligned with his adoptive son’s erection. He sniffed it, taking in the human’s pleasant scent, feeling his own arousal pulse. As he watched more precum leaking from the tip, the skunk reached his tongue out to collect the fluid, letting out a hum from the taste of it. Keeping this up, he kept up his licking, making them slow and methodical, first teasing just the tip, coaxing even more of the fluid out.

Opening his mouth, he gently let the tip in and wrapped his lips around, gently sucking on the tip while pushing his mouth down, taking the inches that followed. Taylor’s moans were unfiltered as he felt the anthro’s tongue caressing his inches, sliding over his length as the throat was getting all the closer to his end, bringing him increasing amounts of anticipation. All of that sniffing for so long had made him so very pent up and his body was also more sensitive as a result.

But this wasn’t Dominus’ end goal. Not this time at least. He had a much more exciting idea of getting himself and his son off. So he eased his mouth off, leaving Taylor without the oral touch he was needing. Dominus came in all the closer, sliding his much larger body on top of Taylor’s pressing his big and warm gut to the human’s toned stomach. He stopped when their shafts were touching, their wetness smearing onto each other.

All Dominus had to do was rock his body, humping his cock against the other one, feeling them rubbing together. This allowed them to share the pleasure, him moving his large hips, dictating the speed and amount of pressure that was being applied. He looked at Taylor’s panting, flush face and felt the human’s hands gripping him once they reached up.

Moaning together, the pleasure was being shared between them, the bigger male’s cock sliding along the whole length of Taylor’s. On the receiving end of this, Taylor was loving the weight on top of him, the warm fur, and the musky smell that was all around him, coming from the bed and the rutting skunk. More precum had been leaking from their cocks, providing more lube to use. Taking advantage of it, Dominus started to hump harder, letting out deeper and more dominant sounding pants.

“Is it good?” Dominus asked his shivering son.

“Y-yes, Daddy... Please, I need more..!” Taylor pleaded.

The sounds from Dominus and moans from Taylor were becoming all the louder as this was going on, the skunk’s body moving all the faster and harder while Taylor was on the receiving end of it all. As the pleasure rose for him, Taylor was holding his father all the tighter as best he could, not just wanting the physical pleasure but also the closeness. As his body moved, further grinding its musk onto his skin, Taylor was taking it all in, having all of it boost his own arousal to a point of no return.

He was the first to reach his limit, shooting his seed first onto his own stomach, shaking beneath the humping skunk. Feeling the hot liquid ropes shooting onto himself, Taylor was feeling the bliss of finally releasing in addition to the additional feelings that came from Dominus’ presence and actions. He took deep breaths during the duration of his climax, the continued grinds from Dominus milking out even more of his seed. Dominus kept it up for as long as he could but reached his peak as well, letting out a series of deep huffs as he also came onto Dominus, shooting his seed onto the already marked and sticky skin, his cum carrying its musky scent that he was more than glad to deliver while Taylor was receiving it all, feeling the even bigger spurts of the skunk’s release painting him...

“I want to keep doing this...” Dominus eventually said when they both came down from their climaxes. “As much as he can...”

***

Dominus remained true to that, developing a routine that became once in the morning and once at night, the skunk was sitting on his son’s face, having Taylor breathe deeply just through his nose, taking in the ass musk for a prolonged period, up to an hour. Taylor had no reason not to do so, enjoying his father’s scent. More and more, he was growing to love it. It started as something Dominus would call him in to do, quickly becoming something he wanted and looked forward to doing.

“That’s it, son. You’re doing great. Just clear your mind and focus on breathing...” Dominus would encourage and praise his son, his words reinforcing the behavior.

That wasn’t the only change that Dominus had made. Those fatherly feelings; his desire to provide and protect Taylor had grown all the stronger, driving him to act. Taylor was out of a job but Dominus had connections that he could reach out to. But instead of getting his son a job, the skunk decided that he would be the one to do it.

“Are you sure?” Taylor asked when he was sat down and given the news.

“100 percent,” Dominus said with confidence. “But don’t think I’m going to let my son sit around all day...”

“Have a good day, Daddy,” Taylor said, reaching up so that he could kiss his father goodbye. As it was the skunk’s first day on his new job, it was Taylor’s first as a dedicated housekeeper that would keep the domestic side of things in line while his father was out working and bringing in the money. Taylor wasn’t sure how to feel at first, being at least grateful that his father was willing to do all of this for him. Taking him in, giving him a whole space to live in, and taking care of the financial needs. He would have felt like a loser if Dominus hadn’t already assured him that this was something he wanted to do. He had his daily tasks to do, barring anything that would require any heavy manual labor.

Dominus insisted that the yardwork, repairs, and heavy jobs were done by him as well. It was certainly something that Taylor had to get used to but he tried his best, taking on the tasks that were set out for him, getting the place neat and clean for his father’s return. The only place left alone was his own room, kept in a musky state that would always make him think of his father. It was a smell he began to associate with safety and security, feeling a sense of peace the moment his father’s musk reached his nose.

As his father made some life changes, Taylor decided to make some as well. Becoming so familiar with his father’s ass made him self-conscious of his own. He knew he couldn’t make it as big as Dominus’ but it could be firmed up for his father. It was something he was doing in private, making use of the home equipment or using the machines when they went to the gym together. He worked as hard as he could for the sake of impressing his dad.

“W-what do you think?” Taylor said when he decided to show his dad the product of his work. He had been at it for about a month now and wasn’t sure how different it looked from before.

“Wow! Look at that,” Dominus praised. Taylor blushed and bit his lip when the skunk reached out and started to palm his ass, getting a good feel for it. The touching was making him blush and gasp but more so he was feeling pride from his dad’s praise. It really did mean a lot to him. “I can tell it's shaping up nicely. Don’t be afraid to ask for some help if you need it,” Dominus offered. He even gave his son a playful smack on his ass. Taylor blushed but also felt his heart fluttering in his chest and became all the more determined to keep his father happy by doing the best he could.

The next day Taylor was watching from inside the house as his father was taking on the yard work while it was almost scorching hot outside. Protected from the same heat by the house’s air conditioning, the human watched as his father braved through it with a confident and casual grin on his face.

Even at his age, Dominus was wielding a honed strength earned through years of hard work. Muscles that showed through his fur and flexed as he hauled and lifted. He was wearing a pair of faded sweatpants, hitched low of his wide hips and nothing else aside from socks and shoes suited for the outdoor tasks. The skunk’s fur and skin were visibly slick with sweat, the moisture glistening in the sunlight coming from above.

Watching from a window, Taylor was admiring the way his adoptive father moved, with a poise and efficiency, not wasting any excess energy as he dug, yanked, and shoved. How could he not admire something that was taking so much pride in doing simple work on the front yard, keeping it maintained with his own hands. Taylor watched all of it for what felt like an eternity, knowing that Dominus wanted him to stay inside and out of the heat.

Eventually his anthro father straightened, wiped his brow with the back of his hand, looking upon the product of his labor with a satisfied nod. He turned and headed towards the house, his sweat-soaked sweatpants clinging to his damp fur. Inside Taylor was ready with an already prepared glass of ice-cold lemonade, his heart pounding at a ridiculous rhythm in his chest as he watched the skunk drink.

“You’re amazing, Daddy.” Taylor couldn’t help but say it as he handed Dominus the lemonade.

Dominus took the glass, his eyes locked with Taylor’s. Then he drank deeply, the action causing the muscles in his throat to flex. Taylor’s gaze followed a line of sweat that was trickling down the black and white anthro’s chest. He couldn’t help but ogle...

He didn’t notice when Dominus finished, not until he heard the ‘clink’ of the glass being set down and looked up at the smirking skunk. Dominus simply reached out and took Taylor’s hand, his calloused fingers still warm against the human’s skin. He didn’t stay anything, meeting the younger male’s gaze with an intensity that made his breath catch in his throat.

Taylor swallowed, his mouth suddenly feeling dry. He knew that look. It was the look that promised work for him. Work that would involve plenty of sweat for him but would lead to a lot of satisfaction when it was all over. Dominius tugged and Taylor followed, he allowed himself to be led through the living room, past the hallway, and into his bedroom. The curtains were mostly closed to keep the heat out, casting the room in a soft, intimate glow. With the near world outside, freshly relieved from its overgrown weeds, faded away. All that mattered was the pull of Dominus’ hand, the heat and hunger in his eyes. The yard was finished but there was still work to be done...

Taylor was too ready for it: he had his eyes closed but felt when it came down, his face sliding in between the big sweaty cheeks, being all but smothered within the hot and wet space. His skin was getting soaked in sweat in an instant, it was dripping onto him. But his main focus was the smell that flooded his nose. That intoxicating ass musk was further enhanced from his dad’s hard work in the sun. It was thicker and earthier, bringing an immediate rush that was almost overwhelming, making him recoil if he wasn’t pinned between the bed and his father’s rump. He took another deep breath, letting it flow into him this time, embracing the head-spinning sensation that came his way. He handled it better this time and even let out a small sigh that Dominus felt. Feeling the puffs of warm breath on his sweaty hole, Dominus had become very excited as well.

“There we go... I didn’t think you’d be able to handle it,” Dominus said in a teasing way. “But you’re making your dad proud.” He felt his cock hardening into an erection but his focus was giving his son a good experience, letting him take in the richness of his ripe butt.

Following the routine, Dominus let Taylor get used to it, feeling the human relaxing underneath him. When the time felt right he started to grind his ass back and forth, applying some more pressure to ensure the sweat was really getting rubbed in, marking Taylor in his strong smell. As Taylor had become addicted to his smell, Dominus had developed an urge to mark his son regularly. It struck something primal within him. Being an anthro, he was more inclined to follow his primal instincts, and this called to something deep within him. It was something he truly wanted to do, gaining a sense of pride in knowing that his son smelled so strongly of him and was embracing every bit of it.

There was no other place that Taylor wanted to be. As he took steady deep breaths he felt the warmth and security enveloping him yet again. Covering him like a blanket, making him feel at peace in both mind and body, the human let out soft hums beneath his father, taking in every little bit that was given to him. While he was drifting further into these sensations, Dominus was still smiling. It was a smile of pure love and affection for the son that he was so happy to have in his life, that he couldn’t do without. For as long as Taylor would want him, he would remain in place and let Taylor have more and more. He was willing to have even more fun, ignoring the pulsing need of his own body for the sake of his son’s comfort. The day was still young and there was plenty that they could do after...