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Dominus grunted deeply, his thick-furred shoulder rolling as he gripped the barbell. The skunk had come to the gym for another extended workout. The gym usually smelled like the iron of the equipment and the rubber of the mats but with every day that he returned, the smell of him was overpowering that, a heavy musk that was clinging to the air around him like heat. His son had asked for this. Not directly, of course. But the skunk knew his son very well and his own desires were driving Dominus’ own actions as well. The way Taylor’s eyes hungrily traced over every inch of the anthro’s bulk, admiring and craving at the same time. That was the perfect way to describe their overall relationship. Taylor admired and loved him deeply as his father but just as strong were the unmistakable lustful desires that Dominus felt as well. It was those feelings that fueled his current actions. So here he was, one day after another and a few hours into his dedicated session. Beneath his sweat soaked shirt his pelt was matted with layers of exertion, each workout producing more and pressing the sweat deeper into his fur and by now the musk was curling off of him. The barbell he had been doing reps with clattered as he dropped it. Dominus let out a deep breath but not out of tiredness. In fact he was aiming to do even more. As he breathed his pecs tensed, the skin glistening even under his pelt. He could feel it rolling down in slow, thick drops which would ripen his already potent scent, making it all the more pungent and undeniable. He wiped his face with a small towel, even sniffing deliberately at the damp area to test out his own potency. Purely earthy, the smell that sank into the fabric was sharp enough but that was greatly amplified when coming from the whole of his body. It was exactly what he was aiming for. He could already imagine Taylor pressing his nose into his chest later, inhaling deeply and almost desperately. As appealing as the thought was, Dominus cut it off with a growl. Not yet. He still had plenty of work to do. After the weight lifting, the treadmill came next. Starting strong he got the machine fired up and broke into a heavy jog. His breathing came out heavy and faster now, the sweat really damping the denser fur of his belly. He could feel his musk thickening, rising with the growing heat of his body, knowing his scent was getting all the stronger and fueling his actions further. As he kept at it, there was a young adult wolf that kept glancing Dominus’ way, his grip tightening on his water bottle. Catching the canine’s eye and grinning, his look was slow and knowing. The wolf looked away fast but not before Dominus could see him gulp. By the time he finished his sprints, his fur was completely drenched, dark streaks of dampness keeping his shirt pressed close to his body, showing the contours of his muscle. As he took a break, leaning against a wall, his chest was heaving slightly from all the effort he put in. The air around him was just as humid with his scent: being so ripe, masculine, layered with the tang of the iron he had been pumping. Feeling proud of himself and his efforts, he dragged his hand down his abs, feeling the warm slickness, the way it was all built on top of itself. After sessions at the gym he would come home to continue within his own home gym. There was an entire room for him to work out in. Doing so with the door open, he treated his son Taylor to the sights of his muscles tensing with every rep, the soaked areas of his shirts, the sounds of his deep grunts, and the scent of him that was filling up the room and it going further to also fill the human’s nose, making him shudder. Dominus smirked but kept his focus on the workout, curling thick dumbbells in each hand. Looking back he could see Taylor not being subtle at all. Putting on a good show for his son, Dominus was letting the sweat drip from his fur onto the padded bench beneath him. The scent of him was much thicker, concentrated by the closed space and from all the sessions that came before. Taylor inhaled deeply as his eyes stayed trained on the large anthro. “Gonna stand there all day?” Dominus rumbled, deliberately flexing his biceps as he lowered the weights. Taylor’s gaze snapped to the movement, feeling himself blushing hot. That was most certainly a good thing for Dominus as he continued. He could see the human’s throat bob as he swallowed hard, his fingers digging into the doorframe. But Taylor didn’t step closer. He didn’t reach out. He just hovered, being torn between his desire and the discipline that had been instilled within him, exactly as Dominus wanted him. The skunk exhaled through his nose, doing so slowly and deliberately, watching how badly his son wanted it. He was working out for most of the day, working the sweat deep into his fur, Dominus could practically taste his own scent in the back of his own throat. And Taylor was aching for it all after being made to wait for so long. His breathing was heavy as he inhaled as much as he could from a short distance. Dominus smirked and deliberately made a show of taking a break and peeling his overly sweaty shirt off, allowing his thick scent to spread all the further outwards. And from that Taylor made a noise, something between a whimper and a groan but he didn’t move. “How about you help me by cleaning up in here. Then come meet me in the bedroom,” Dominus said, gesturing to the bench that was slick when he got up. Taylor nodded and all but scrambled to do as his dad asked. Getting some cleaner and a small towel to clean things off with, Taylor took to cleaning up the sweat that was left behind from his father. But with all the cleaning he could possibly do, the scent would never fully come out. Not when Dominus had spent hours grinding his damp, heavy body into the vinyl, leaving behind more than just the wetness. Taylor still scrubbed and wiped with fervor, his nose twitching as he worked, with every wipe smearing Dominus’ sweat away but the scent remained in some form, its purest essence becoming ingrained with the padding. - While Taylor was finishing up the cleaning, Dominus had already gotten himself ready. Lately he had been training his son to truly savor his musk and learn self control too. As the big anthro had taken to honing his strength and scent with intense, prolonged workouts, Dominus had given Taylor his own means of training: a chastity cage that would keep his 8 inch cock contained, complete with a ball loop that would put a constant gentle squeeze on his sack. He also got Taylor gradually used to only sniffing one part of his body, his ass being excluded for the time being, if he’s been good. Being good didn’t just mean tending to the house when the skunk was gone. Dominus had something a lot more specific in mind… Taylor was already in the know and was acting accordingly upon entering the bedroom where Dominus was waiting, clad in nothing but his jockstrap that had soaked up plenty of the day’s musk. Undressing himself as he got all the closer to the bed, Taylor stripped himself of his shirt, pants, and underwear, revealing that his shaft was indeed still contained within the cage that Dominus had gotten him. The skunk had the key after all. Getting onto the bed, Taylor assumed the same position that he got into the night before and the night before that… Even with just his face slid in between his father’s thick legs, Taylor felt the damp heat rising and surrounding him like a sauna. Of course in this position the full force of the musk was inescapable. Dominus chuckled and used a hand to pull down his jock, releasing his 12 inch cock and heavy balls from their hazy confines. “Good job, son. Now it's time to really show how much you’ve learned,” Dominus said, bringing direct attention to his shaft. Doing as his father said, Taylor put his whole focus on the cock bobbing just a bit above him. He kept his tongue moving, sliding it along the front side of the sack, sliding over the top and along the underside of the hefty shaft. Almost like a large, meaty candy cane, Taylor was lapping his tongue up and down, going along the pulsating inches, receiving a flavor that was both similar yet also distinctly different from what came from the balls, drawing him in all over again. As he was going about it, Taylor was making a point to explore with his tongue, having it moving about against the underside, feeling the throbs against his wet muscle. Taylor was acting on the extensive blindfolded training; being taught to figure out the differences between the musky areas, to give full attention to the area, doing what the anthro liked. Keeping close to the flesh, Taylor was taking in the intensity of the musk while his mouth was watering so much. Trembling a bit with his mouth watering so much, the cock-caged man was collecting as much of the flavor as he could while performing his duty. He wasn’t going about it by just thrashing his tongue about. There was a method to follow, directed by Dominus himself. He had to keep control and do as the skunk had taught him, gradually making his way from the base to the tip. In that place, Taylor started off by licking at the precum that was clinging to the thick tip, catching in his mouth as it dripped down, humming from its appealing bitter tang. Getting that first direct taste of it was enough to embolden him further. As he was doing it, Dominus was letting out low groans in reaction to the tongue’s touch, slowly and purposely drawing up and down in a controlled manner, bringing steady waves of pleasure. Keeping his style of licking controlled and steady, Taylor was finally exploring the cock beyond just licking underneath, also lapping at the sides, getting them slathered in the added slick warmth of his saliva, getting himself more to taste in exchange. The more he did it the more he wanted but that’s where the training came in: Taylor fought against the urge to just lick all over and kept up his timed, controlled motions. On Dominus’ end there was a certain pleasure from the simple yet very effective licks, them coming smooth and dragging along his inches, covering a different area each time, coating more and more of it in the warm, clinging saliva. Dominus leaned back even more, giving his son more room to work with, watching as Taylor kept it up on his own, making greater progress than before. “Now it's time,” Dominus said, causing his son to excitedly perk up. Still acting slowly, Taylor went back to the tip but instead of giving more licks to it, he opened his mouth wider and started to push it inside, spreading his lips around the thickness. But he kept pushing, guiding the inches over his tongue and towards his throat as well. As he did it, the human was making soft and passionate licking and suckling sounds while Dominus was letting out heavier groans of pleasure. Just as Taylor was going at it slowly, the skunk was resisting the urge within him to make a firm thrust into the human’s throat. Once it was actually reached, there was a small pause before Taylor pushed again on his own, making his throat spread around it, letting out a small groan but he maintained his composure, powering through the filling up his windpipe. He felt the hard, throbbing thing sliding along the slick walls, his flesh grinding against the skunk’s. The more he did it, the smoother the actions became. Taylor felt it for himself: how easily he could take on his father’s large cock. Hardly gagging or straining against its size, Taylor instead took to gently sucking on the rod, siphoning even more of the flesh from it. While his throat was cradling the upper half of the shaft, Taylor’s tongue was still moving about to caress the rest of it, still doing so in the same controlled manner. “You’ve certainly gotten better,” Dominus said with a small chuckle. Taylor responded by pushing further just a bit more. Letting out another muffled moan as his nose was pressed into the anthro’s crotch. With deep breaths he filled his lungs with the deep aroma of the sweat laden area, taking in the manly, comforting aroma, using it as fuel to drive his actions going further while the cock was still throbbing and leaking deep into his bulged neck. Dominus brought a hand down but that was just to caress his son’s head before lowering it further to give Taylor another form of training. “Ready?” he asked. Taylor gave him a small nod, readying himself as Dominus pinched his nose closed. They had done this during their last sessions as well’ holding the human’s nostrils closed for increasingly longer amounts of time. It was still up to Taylor to start moving on his own, turning his dad’s light moans into heavier grunts. He slid his head back until the tip nearly came out but instead he pushed his way back down. There he was repeating the motions, getting into a steady rhythm of bobbing his head. The more he did it, the more that Taylor wanted, leading him to pushing all the way down each time, making use of the precum that was spurting out from the tip, getting the walls of his throat slathered in the hot substance. While doing it Taylor was humming and slurping all over the inches, loving the hard heat that was sinking into his windpipe. Coming from the two were the repeated sounds of Taylor’s throat being used, sloppy wet noises from the precum glazing his throat walls, allowing the shaft to go in deep. From how he was penetrating his own throat, there was a small added sound of his lips connecting with his father’s crotch, with the added inhales that came from him. His expression was of pure want with more soft muffled moans coming from him. He kept focus on moving his tongue, knowing that it was giving his dad the most pleasure, doing so for as long as he could until he couldn’t hold his breath anymore, signaling so by tapping his dad’s leg. “Not bad, son. You’re lasting longer every time,” Dominus said, easing his hand off and letting his son take a proper breath. - On the seventh day of his daily workouts, Dominus skipped the second workout when he came home. By then his balls were feeling fuller than ever. These daily intense exercises and light supplements had the skunk feeling like he was in his youthful pride again. His blood was pumping hot but that wasn’t the only coursing fluid within him. His sperm count had risen exponentially as well, making his balls feel so full that he could hardly stand it but he still wanted Taylor to earn it. This was all up to his son… And Taylor was eager to show what he had learned. He was on his knees before his father who still sat in the gym room, already lacking his pants and underwear, having his length ready. Having that same amount of excitement within him, Taylor got right into it. Quickly but still controlled, the skunk’s adopted son was pushing the length into his mouth, taking on the thick rod with all of the experience he had gained in such a short amount of time. His tongue was moving as well, giving added stimulation from his desire to feel all over. “Hold on a moment. Let’s see how much you’ve progressed. You know how long you have to last,” Dominus teased while he was aching for the chance to give his son that promised reward. Taylor nodded and Dominus pinched his nose with his thick fingers, his cock also cutting off the human’s air. Proceeding from there, Taylor continued to push the erection into his throat, not gagging against it. Even if there was a bit of strain from stretching the area so quickly, that was eased with the slickness of leaking precum that he made use of. From there they were both enjoying the bobs of his head; Taylor felt his throat getting filled up by the thick, hot thing. Its pulses were sending tingles through him. At the same time Dominus was feeling the direct pleasure of having his cock hugged by his son’s hot, lubricated walls. “So far so good. You just can’t get enough of it, can you?” Dominus asked in a teasing tone, getting a nod in response that made him chuckle further while still having his throat stuffed full. The tightness around it was getting stronger, making the skunk grunt more himself. And Taylor was still going with holding his breath while giving the older male more pleasure. The moans that were coming from Taylor were sending added vibrations through his shaft, teasing him further. So Taylor continued to moan while making sure that he was taking the length into his oral depths, really feeling the thickness against his throat walls. While his mouth was busy, Taylor was also using his hands to feel up the skunk’s balls that were even more swollen and heavier than they usually were. And playing with them was making even more precum shoot out from the anthro’s tip. He swallowed the precum as it came out, keeping his dad moaning with a deeper tone, letting out more of those hums that brought more pleasure in return. While doing that he was also taking in the anthro’s masculine musk that was built up over the whole week. “Heh, you did it,” Dominus said, making Taylor look up in surprise. He was so into it that he hadn’t realized that the 30 seconds had passed. “Now you can finally get your reward.” Even while he could breathe freely, Taylor was still deep throating his cock, repeatedly using his throat to stroke the shaft, milking out even more of his father’s pent up precum, gradually increasing the pace and the force of his swallows as he heard the grunts of his father getting all the louder. All until he could feel his length throbbing harder than ever. It swelled even more against Taylor’s lips while Dominus was groaning aloud from the climactic pleasure. Taylor kept the shaft in his mouth as he felt the first strong spurt of cum shooting out. Dominus was left moaning deeply while riding out the orgasmic bliss, Taylor was finding his mouth filled with so much cum all at once. The shaft was still letting so much of it out, expelling thick blasts of the potent and strong tasting seed that Taylor was doing his best to start drinking it down. He felt it running hot down his throat and into his stomach. Of all the times he drank down Dominus’ loads, this one was the most plentiful and it gave Taylor the most to handle all at one time as his father hadn’t produced this much so far. For as much as he swallowed there was plenty as much cum that took its spot, leaving him with another full mouthful to drink down while his father was still groaning from how good it felt to drain his overfull balls. Taylor was so focused on handling all of the seed that he didn’t notice that he had been consuming his dad’s loads for nearly a full minute before the shots and streams weakened into dribbles. Even after pulling his cock free, giving Taylor to swallow it all down, the skunk’s cock was still fully hard and he was aiming to do even more but not right away. Despite how much he let out, his son drinking down his cum wasn’t the true reward… Now that he passed the test, Dominus retreated to the bedroom, locking himself inside. Taylor was of course left aching for more, knowing that there was more in store but he would have to wait for it. As best he could, the stay-at-home son went about his daily chores of taking care of the household. Occasionally while passing by the bedrooms he could hear the sounds of his father’s voice and some movements on the other side of Dominus’ room, which served to tease him even more. The time couldn’t pass fast enough, each tick of either hand on the wall clock being pure torment to watch. It was only a few hours but it felt like ages when Dominus called him to the room. Taylor couldn’t get there fast enough but slowed his pace when he finally got to look into the bedroom. There was a path leading to the bed, made of rose petals and Dominus’ used and sweaty undershirts. Both touching and all the more arousing, Taylor was following the path laid to the bed where Dominus was waiting for him in the nude with a sultry look on his face. There was also an attachment to the headboard of the bed; a rimming seat with a built in headrest. But that would be used in time. For now Dominus reached his arms out when Taylor was close enough, pulling him in and against his sweaty, furry body. “Been waiting for this, huh?” Dominus said in a deep, rousing tone that made his son shiver. Taylor managed to nod while his father’s hands were roaming over him, getting a hold on his body to peel his clothing off. From his shirt, to his pants, and finally his underwear, bringing his caged cock out into the open. They got started right away, Dominus rose up while Taylor was on his hands and knees, his ass being kept in the air. The skunk was already grinding his erection in between his human son’s asscheeks while reaching over to grab a bottle of lube that was already at the ready. He poured it over his inches, applying a generous amount of it before smearing his tip over the rim, getting it wet and slippery as well. “Ready?” he asked. Taylor gave him a desperate nod so Dominus chuckled and proceeded with pushing his tip past the rim and following it with a quick thrust, stuffing some of his inches down into the hole, spreading it so quickly around his thick hardness. There was strain from taking so much but it was quickly easing while also being so overpowered by the pure pleasure. Going so long without anal penetration made his hole so tight, which worked to the benefit of both the skunk and human. Still inserting himself, Dominus felt his entering inches being clenched down on, making the pleasure all the better, especially after waiting so long to do this. With continued pushing and some small thrusts he stuffed more of his inches inside until he was fully inside of his moaning son, relishing the way that all of him was being hugged by the hot, wet, and soft walls. Finally having the chance to go all out, Dominus pulled his hips back before thrusting his way back in deep, doing so with enough force to rock Taylor’s body forwards. Going and back in that same manner, the skunk was starting out with rough movements. Wanting to have as much pleasure as possible while also giving it to his son, he was making sure that all of his cock was going all the way in. Going so long with anal penetration, his ass was also a lot more sensitive than usual. It had Taylor crying out but his voice was laced with nothing short of pure pleasure and want. His passage was getting stuffed full by his father’s musky cock. As Dominus was getting more into it, Taylor could feel the weight of him increasing; the anthro easing his body down, grinding his fur against the human’s skin, smearing his sweat and scent to mark Taylor further. The weight and hold on him kept Taylor in place, giving Dominus the chance to put greater effort into his actions. Letting the lust and want for his son course through him, Dominus’ thrusts were paired with his own deep grunts, growls, and huffs. He was still feeling the tightness of Taylor’s ass: how it continued to caress his girth, keeping it surrounded in heat that was increasing with him letting out more precum, along with the thick stickiness of how much precum he was letting out. With his power and all of the lubricating fluids, the skunk was putting repeated pressure on Taylor’s most sensitive areas, especially his prostate, milking out the human’s own precum that was squirting onto the bed through its cage. All at once everything was ramping up to a higher degree. The thrusts were getting stronger and faster, the sounds of Dominus’ cock going in and out of him were louder, and there was more weight on top of the human while the thick musk was swirling hot all around him, making him shiver even more against the strong waves that coursed through him. He was starting to feel sandwiched between his father and the bed that already reeked of his scent, loving that as well. All of these elements, his father thrusting so roughly on top of him, the scents, dampness on his skin, and every one of these movements happening in time with the shaft plunging in deep; the brisk, rough bashing to his prostate happening over and over again was just too much for Taylor to handle any more. Crying out again beneath his father, the squirming human was shooting his cum through the cage, making a bigger mess of the bedsheets while Dominus was still going strong, pumping through the even stronger clenches of his hole. “That’s a good boy. Cumming hard for daddy,” Dominus said in that deep tone that had Taylor at his mercy. His body was still getting rocked by the skunk’s rough motions, the force of them steadily increasing further. He kept his thickness diving into his son’s depths, forcing the clenching walls to part around his repeated intrusions. From this Dominus’ grunts were becoming all the deeper and louder to the point they were overpowering Taylor’s constant, muffled moans. There was also the added sharp smack of the skunk’s balls knocking into his son’s taint. Taylor endured all of this while things were heating up further, the pace, the penetration, and the musk. All until Dominus managed another hard thrust that stuffed all of his inches in deep. Keeping it all in there, Dominus grunted hard while unloading even more of his pent up cum deep inside of his son’s guts. He could feel it all spurting and surging into him, the heat blossoming from his core as he was getting filled up, a satisfying sensation in itself that kept him trembling beneath the heavy anthro, taking every gush of his potency that he could. They stayed like that as Dominus was wanting to let it all out into his son, making sure that he was fully seeded and marked… And even when he was finished with that, there was about a minute’s break before Dominus got a hold on the human again and started thrusting all over again... Being bred by his father two more times, Taylor was a complete mess when Dominus was completely done. They weren’t finished. Even after all of that, the human was still due for his “reward.” First Taylor was put into position, in a leash strap that could keep him in place and with Dominus getting into his own position, his face was flush with the skunk’s tailhole. “Its all yours now, Son,” Dominus said, giving his Taylor permission to worship his ass to his heart’s content. Now that he was finally able to, Taylor just took the time to enjoy the mounds against his face, and the heavy musk that was coming from the area as a whole. Finally having what he wanted for so long, after admiring it, Taylor stretched his tongue out and he started running his tongue over the rim, tasting its layered sweat. As Dominus was groaning from the way it felt, Taylor was going full steam ahead with running his tongue all over the other male’s hole, collecting every bit of that strong yet enticing flavor as he could. The licks were smooth yet also brisk, done out of pure want and excitement. That’s what guided him into going further, pushing his tongue past the rim, getting the whole length inside of it, sliding against the surrounding soft walls. He was already lapping against them, stimulating the sensitive surface, bringing about strong tingles that his father was feeling while Taylor was getting more of that addictive taste that he instantly wanted more of. Even with his lips pressed to the rim, Taylor started to kiss and suckle on it as well, getting as much as he could while he heard the sounds of pleasure from his father. Having his ass worshiped like this with so much licking and sucking kept Dominus groaning and softly panting, his own cock getting hard again but he was content to let Taylor give full attention to his hole. And all of that time without it had made the human hungry. His tongue was swirling all over before plunging back and forth, keeping the pleasure strong and unique, much to the skunk’s delight… The two didn’t sleep much that night. Even the following morning when the sun came up, Taylor woke up to find himself in the same position, unable to move away thanks to the leash-strap that kept him in place. Still against his father’s ass, Taylor didn’t complain much about not being released. With nothing else for him to do, Taylor was essentially tasked with worshiping his dad’s ass all over again. Picking up where he left off he pushed his way into the hole that was still stretched, the walls slick with so much saliva from how much he had been rimming the night before. Pushing his tongue in deep and proceeded to move his tongue with full passion, lapping at everything he could. Even after literal hours of rimming and sniffing through the night there was still so much musk to inhale and taste. Even after all the time and everything he had done, Taylor was still fully enticed and encouraged by the lasting flavors and aromas of his father’s masculinity. He was loving the groans that were coming from the sleeping anthro, adding to his own pulsing excitement. Having the hole spread around his tongue, gently clenching on it. All over again the human was exploring the skunk’s musky ass, feeling around and stroking spots that were getting bigger reactions out of Dominus as he started to stir. Really exploring his dad’s insides, Taylor was making a purposeful effort to twirl the wet muscle around, pressing snugly on the surrounding walls, putting more direct pressure on them. With how slick and hot it already was, Taylor was pumping his tongue back and forth. And along the way he made repeated contact with the prostate, which really roused the skunk out of his sleep. Grunting aloud, Dominus felt another burst of pleasure from his son’s deep rimming. His cock was quick to start rising again, getting hard and pulsing in time with his heartbeat. Those more sensitive spots were given more licks and Dominus reacted to them in a way that let his son know that he was awake. Even while fully awake Dominus kept himself in place, letting Taylor continue at his full leisure. “Did you enjoy your breakfast?” the skunk asked, after the human had pulled his tongue completely free. Taylor just chuckled, still being strapped in place. Without saying it both in agreement that they could do this for longer before actually starting the day.