Father Knows Best

Story by Obsidarin on SoFurry

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A commissioned series from diamondog16 involving my fursona (human form) and my OC, Dominus.

Looking for love in all the wrong places leads to finding it with familiar faces...


Taylor groaned to himself as he checked his dating app. As usual none of the messages he sent out had been responded to. It was the first thing he did that morning, checking to see if any of the women he struck up a conversation with would say something back. This outcome was far from unique but it still struck the man. Feeling a sense of disappointment, Taylor relented and got out of bed. After breakfast he went to take a shower so he could get ready for work. And after work he would be visiting his father to help move some things out of the garage. It was a bit of a busy day but honestly Taylor was just glad to have some things to take his mind away from the string of failures that were befalling him.

Work was overall uneventful. Between getting the job done and interacting with his coworkers, Taylor managed to get through it and was feeling a bit better when he got back into his car, loosening his work clothes with a small sigh. Now the next stop was the old house where he grew up where his father was. It was a place that he was fond of, always bringing him a sense of comfort and security. He felt the same about his father and though it was a bit of a drive, Taylor was happy to help out and see him again.

When he arrived, Taylor stepped out of the car to find that his father was already making some progress. The garage had more or less been used as a storage shed. Anything that wasn’t being used was put away there but Taylor’s father, Dominus, felt it was time to do something about it. He found that most of the stuff piled in the space was no longer needed and could be either pawned off or donated. There were already a few boxes stacked outside of the open garage, another being placed by the other male.

“There you are,” Dominus said when he saw his son approach.

“Sorry it took me so long,” Taylor said with a small chuckle. He had taken his work shirt off, wearing an ordinary plain t-shirt underneath. Coming in close he was pulled in and given a hug. Not only was his father bigger than him, being seven feet tall but he was also a different species. As they stepped away the older skunk gave his adopted human son a smile.

Standing tall and strong, Dominus was muscular but also had a gut. There were various red spots on his body and the fur along his chest was white. Running down the middle of his tail was a thick white stripe. He looked and carried himself with confidence as he turned around to pick up another box. Taylor joined in and together the pair were quickly checking and moving the boxes, putting them into piles for keeping, donating, and pawning. The keep pile was the smallest, having just about 3 boxes.

Summer was ending but its heat was still lingering and there wasn’t a lot of airflow within the garage, making the both of them sweat. After setting another box down, Dominus took a moment to gather himself. He huffed from the heat and decided to take his shirt off. It was done casually with no intention of showing off but his body was something to be admired. The skunk had recently retired and he had more free time than ever. He was spending even more time at the gym now, getting his body even bigger and more toned.

Taylor noticed how bulky his dad had gotten since the last time they saw each other in person. His arms and legs were built of thick muscle that showed through his thick black fur. Even his chubby gut had shrunk some; the muscular dad bod was a sight that Taylor couldn’t help but gawk at. He stood in place as Dominus resumed, his muscles flexing and bulging as he simply lifted and moved a larger and heavier looking box. Taylor was quick to look away when Dominus’ head turned. He resumed moving boxes as well, feeling the heat getting to him as well. The human had a rag with him that he used to wipe away his sweat, feeling too awkward to take off his own shirt. He and his father had always been close. This was actually the first time he was feeling hesitant to do something with the skunk nearby. It was a feeling that he didn’t fully understand and instead focused on the task at hand.

He was strong as well, being 6 feet tall and in shape thanks to his father setting a good example. Working together they were getting the job much faster than either of them expected. The remaining boxes were the most heavy ones and some of them they had to lift together. Rather than just taking them outside, they carried them all the way to Dominus’ truck. Heaving them up and pushing them into the back was even more work for them but they were managing, one by one until the job was done. By then the two were panting and sweating even more.

“I can load up the rest on my own. Thanks for the help,” Dominus insisted. He reached his hand out and pulled his son in, giving him a hug as thanks. Being pressed to his father’s bare chest, Taylor immediately felt how damp it was. So much sweat had been soaked into the thick black fur and that wasn’t the only thing. Taylor also became aware of a smell. At first he wasn’t sure because Dominus was usually wearing a spicy cologne but as he continued to breathe, Taylor realized that it was the smell of his dad’s earthy musk, lying just beneath the fragrance, being just short of overpowering it. Dominus was seemingly unaware of this but when Taylor realized he cut the hug a bit short.

“I uh, gotta go,” Taylor said as he made sure he had his things.

“You’ll be coming over next week, right?” Dominus asked, reminding his son that he agreed to come over for his two week vacation away from work.

“Yeah, I’ll be here,” Taylor assured as he climbed inside. For some reason he was just feeling so awkward and still watching his father’s shirtless form going back to lifting boxes didn’t help. Ignoring the state of his own sweaty shirt, he slowly pulled away and began to drive back home.

Left alone, Dominus was finally allowed to ponder on his feelings towards his son. It had been a small while since seeing him in person and Taylor was 25 now. An admittedly attractive 25 year old. Up to this point, Dominus had seen the human was nothing more than his son. While his affection for the younger male was just as strong there was a new feeling that was welling up within him. A feeling that he hadn’t felt for a while now. They had been talking regularly and Dominus was aware of his son’s troubles when it came to finding a woman and how glum it was making him.

The skunk wanted to prove to his son that the only one he needs is him. It was something that he craved, for them to be together and to make Taylor happy. He couldn’t wait for the vacation to come. Until then he just had to bide his time. That was easier said than done and soon the last box was loaded up. He could take them all where they needed to go tomorrow. The sun had just begun to set and he was admiring all the space that was available in the garage now. With some dusting and redecorating the space could become a suitable place to dwell in.

Dominus was about to leave until he noticed that there was a towel on the top box of stuff that was meant to stay. The skunk quickly realized that it was the same towel that Taylor had been wiping himself off. Not just his forehead, neck, and chest, but also underneath his arms as well. He had noticed it all when sneaking glances at his son and another thing he noticed was that the towel was damp. A feeling of excitement came to him immediately; a sexual excitement that raced through his being. Feeling his heart pounding hard in his chest, Dominus ran his fingers along the damp cloth as he stepped out of the garage, making a beeline for his bedroom.

When he was inside, Dominus sat down on his bed and was quick to reach between his legs with his free hand, groping his crotch through the fabric of his pants and underwear. A gasp came as he squeezed the thick uncut cock that lay in a semi-flaccid state. He could feel it starting to twitch against his touch. Still rubbing the damp cloth with his other hand, Dominus was overcome by his lust and decided to just do it. He pulled his pants down first then his underwear, just enough to expose his cock and balls.

Touching them directly, Dominus first began to caress and fondle his balls, feeling how big and weighty they were. It had been a small while since he last jerked off. He began to moan in a low tone as he traced his fingers upwards, reaching all the way up to his tip. Taking hold of his length, the skunk slowly pulled down, revealing his cockhead. It was glistening with sweat that had seeped in and exposing it also led to a wave of skunk musk reaching his nose.

“Mmm...” he breathed, taking in the smell of his body as he spread his legs a bit further apart. He pulled his foreskin back down, feeling a rush of pleasure as his fingers slid down the rest of the inches. Going up and down, the skunk began to gently stroke himself. Growing more excited and aroused made his cock grow to its fully erect state, being both lengthy and thick, something to be both proud of and admired. When at full mast it was something that his hand could only just wrap around and its length reached up to where his belly button did, audibly smacking against his rounded gut.

Using just his legs, Dominus managed to get his pants and underwear to slide down to and off of his ankles. He shimmied onto the bed and laid himself down, intending to fully enjoy himself. Picking up where he left off, Dominus closed his hand around his shaft and began to gently stroke himself. There was so much sweat coating the skin, providing a makeshift lubrication that allowed his hand to slide up and down with hardly any friction. A few jerks was all it took for him to start leaking precum and getting it smeared onto his hand was making it all slick. His cock was looking even wetter now, glistening in the low light that came into the bedroom.

Now that he got himself going, Dominus brought the sweaty cloth right up to his face, pressing it to his muzzle like it were a surgical mask. Right away the skunk began breathing in the scent that clung to the towel. Racing into his nose was the smell of clean musk, coming from the work that Taylor had done during the morning and afternoon along with the effort put in when moving the boxes. It was perfect, intoxicating and deeply arousing. After getting the first whiff, Dominus inhaled again for much longer this time, filling his lungs with the smell of his son’s perspiration. Taking it in directly, his sensitive nose twitched in response to the headiness. Shivering and moaning, Dominus continued to fill his nose and lungs with the musk of his son, letting its effect take a greater hold on him with every sniff. It was making his cock throb all the harder and more precum was leaking out as well.

Having his muzzle pressed so firmly to the towel led to his nose and lips getting wet with the fresh sweat. Shuddering from the effect and the direct pleasure, Dominus began to inhale even harder, aiming to savor the aroma as much as he could.

The skunk’s ears twitched as he picked up the wet sounds of his stroking. His cock was quickly becoming wet from the leaking precum. There was also the sound of him sniffing, directly inhaling from the cloth. In time with another sharp sniff, Dominus tightened the grip on his cock. His pumping got a bit faster, working up and down the entirety of his impressive cock. Doing so kept him moaning and leaking even more precum. What his fingers didn’t catch and smear managed to ooze all the way down to his balls.

While moaning, Dominus’ tongue made contact with the cloth. It had been accidental but doing so surprised him. Like the smell, the taste of it wasn’t unpleasant but actually a bit good. In addition to the earthy aroma, the skunk began to also treat himself to the unique tang of human sweat. In no time at all, Dominus became addicted to it all; huffing and licking in addition to jerking himself. Doing it all at once was making the pleasure and excitement race through him.

Using his tongue, the striped mammal slowly cleaned the sweat from the rag. He moved it all over, making sure to touch spots that he hadn’t before, making the rag even wetter now thanks to his saliva being soaked in as well. Keeping this up led to Dominus getting lost in it all. The smells and tastes of the human’s musk were all so addicting. As soon as he finished a lick or sniff, the skunk felt compelled to do it all over again, wanting nothing more than to endlessly indulge in the human’s musk.

“T-Taylor..!” Dominus panted, imagining himself paired with his own adopted son. He began to buck his hips, pumping his cock into his wrapped hand. At the same time he was seeing himself thrusting into the moaning human. If only that was his current reality. The more than he thought about it, the more that Dominus craved for the day that he would be with the human, feeling the furless body squirming beneath his own. While sniffing and stroking himself, Dominus kept imagining himself being shoved deep inside of Taylor, rocking his hips back and forth at the same pace as his real life thrusting.

Dominus’ breathing was getting deeper and his body was starting to twitch. Knowing that he was getting close, the skunk put greater effort into thrusting against his hand. Still fantasizing about pumping in and out of the younger male’s hole, he was quickly brought to his limit. With a deep exclamation of bliss and relief, Dominus humped hard into his hand for a final time. His cock pulsed and shot hot rope after rope of his potent, musky seed all across his stomach, coating the fur covering it in his gooey, pearlescent essence.

“Oooahh...” Dominus groaned as he felt the last of his cum spilling out, dripping down his still churning balls. He began to pant, basking in the haze of his afterglow that came. Having his fill, Dominus peeled the towel from his muzzle and noticed that the air in his bedroom was tainted with the smell of musk, both his and Taylor’s.

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Dominus was panting and sweating, just being done with his workout. He had pushed himself a bit further than usual, wanting to look his best for Taylor’s stay. The day of his son’s arrival was coming ever closer and it was all he could think about. Ever since that first night, Dominus had been jerking off with that towel. As the days passed the smell attached to it was getting stronger and he was becoming all the more addicted to it. His fantasies were becoming more arousal and his desperation to somehow experience the real thing was growing. It got to the point that he just couldn’t keep it to himself so he decided to tell his close gym friend, Grant.

The stocky brown bear listened to his plight. When he finished, Dominus expected to be shamed about his wants but the bear just chuckled.

“Sounds like you’ve got quite the crush. I was wondering how long it would take you to get back in the dating pool but I wasn’t expecting it to be with your boy,” Grant said, giving the sweaty skunk a friendly firm pat on the back.

Dominus was relieved to not be shamed by his friend. It took greater weight from him than expected.

“As for how to get him...hmmm,” the bear pondered for a bit and then perked up. “Here’s an old trick that I used to do in college. Start rubbing your smell onto their stuff. Little by little and don’t let them know it was you at first. Let it build up and watch how they change.”

“That worked for you?”

“Worked on at least 3 chicks and one guy too,” Grant laughed. “It works best when you're all sweaty, that’s when your scent is strongest. Guess you’ll be skipping out on the gym showers when he comes along.”

Chuckling in return, Dominus followed his friend to the showers. While cleaning himself up he thought about it and decided that he would try it out when Taylor came around. He would have to keep an eye out for when his son would leave his room. After making up his mind, Dominus looked over at his friend, taking a moment to openly admire the bear’s nude body. Grant was shorter but all of his muscles were thick. His neck, shoulders, arms, thighs, and legs were all practically bulging and the muscles were easily seen beneath the pine brown pelt. He lacked a musclegut, still having a firm set of pecs and a six pack in his 40’s. Grant seemed to be admiring him just as much.

They soon finished their showers and got themselves dried and clothed, agreeing to meet up for their usual shared workout. Just as he did to get there, Dominus began walking back home. He was taking his goal of looking his best for Taylor seriously and was doing his best to get his body moving as much as he could, even when outside of the gym. A part of him hoped that Taylor would notice but another part of him was nervous. What if he asked? He couldn’t just admit that he put in all that effort for his son, that would most certainly sound odd...

“You’re overthinking things,” Dominus told himself. But then again he had a crush on his son and was trying to set things up for them to somehow be together. There was some delicateness that was required.

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Taylor was aware of the days passing by as well. He was glad to have a vacation away from work but he was still plagued by the issue of being alone and having nobody interested in him. It was starting to get late as he continued to scroll through the dating website he used, watching as his messages were still being ignored. Even though it hurt the young man persisted, holding hope that his luck would turn and affection would be just around the corner. He decided to spruce up his account; making a new description of himself and his interests. A new recent picture of him was uploaded that he felt looked good. He hoped these changes would be enough to get him attention.

He finally closed the window to the website but he wasn’t quite done with his computer just yet. Before settling down to get to bed, there was something else he wanted to do. Taylor got onto another site via one of his bookmarks and he did a bit of searching before settling on a video based on its thumbnail. Once the video was loaded and had started, Taylor was treated to the sight of a naked blonde woman. The camera panned out to reveal that she was lying on top of a large black and white badger. She was teasing the chubby anthro’s chest via slow strokes while sliding down his body. The badger’s cock soon came into view. It was uncut and of average length but as the camera zoomed in a bit, one was able to see just how thick the badger’s cock was. The sight of it made Taylor audibly gasp but he quickly caught himself. He was supposed to be focusing on the woman, not the guy…

As things began to heat up, Taylor pulled his pants down and unearthed his erection. He began to slowly stroke himself. He didn’t want to cum too quickly before things really got started. Once the woman was in position, she pushed her mouth down on the girthy cock and began to moan against the flesh. It took no time at all for her to bob up and down, passionately sucking on the erection. Not just that but the woman was also taking the entire thing, her lips sailing all the way down to the cock’s base. The sight was both impressive and exciting. Taylor found himself wanting to be in the badger’s position, receiving such a skilled blowjob. Going steadily, her head was going back and forth, wetting the shaft with her saliva.

The badger was moaning deeply, his deep voice came through the speakers of Taylor’s speakers and the sound was sending shivers down his spine. Against his fingers, his cock throbbed and began leaking precum. Watching the woman bob her head with so much ease and hearing the badger reacting with so much pleasure in his voice was keeping Taylor’s attention on the screen. He also noticed the way that the badger reacted visibly. He was overall chubby but had some muscle that would flex. They would do so when the woman’s head came down and all of his inches were inside.

She was soon moving her head up and down with more speed. In time with her movements, Taylor was stroking himself, feeling his hand getting wetter from his precum. He was moaning as well but did his best to not overpower the audio coming from the computer. Taylor wanted to take it all in, the sounds of the woman sucking and the badger’s deep moans. They were becoming more intense, suggesting that the big mammal was getting close to his climax. Taylor found himself awaiting what was to come, feeling his heart pounding a bit harder in his chest.

Taylor wasn’t left waiting for long. The women continued to suck on the badger’s cock, and the black and white mammal responded by growling. He thrust into a mouth a few times as he began cumming. As she began swallowing his loads, the camera caught some of it leaking out her mouth. That’s when the video came to an end and it left Taylor wanting more. Luckily for him there was another video waiting for him, featuring the same badger. Without thinking twice he clicked on it.

The video started abruptly, as if someone began recording in the midst of the action going on. The badger had his fingers slipping and out of another human. But this human wasn’t a woman like last time. It was a man. He was moaning from the thick digits that were preparing his hole. This made Taylor do a double take. It was the same chubby badger, having the very same thick cock that was swinging as he stood at the end of the same bed he was lying on in the last video. The way Taylor saw it, this badger seemed to be into both women and men. The fingers pulled back and the badger was surprisingly quick to climb onto bed and over the man. By the way he moved his large hips and the way they both moaned together, it was safe to assume that the human had just been penetrated.

The man cried out and could be seen quivering beneath the heavy badger who drew back then pushed forward again. A few of these disjointed back and forths came, leading into what quickly became a series of rough thrusts. In hardly any time at all, the human was being rutted hard and fast. Clearly the badger had a simple desire, to eventually spill his seed inside of the young looking man. He seemed all too happy to receive the anthro’s cock, letting his voice be heard with every thrust that came his way.

He was soon begging to be taken harder and the badger responded right away, slamming into him with so much more that the meeting of their bodies was picked up by the camera. The human’s moans became even louder and the badger was making deep noises of his own, grunting and snarling as he put more weight down. The camera panned out to reveal that the entire bed was being rocked in time with the skunk’s hip movements.

Taylor continued to watch and his cock was even harder now. He was very aware that this was gay sex he was observing but it was just too hot to look away. Watching that badger work was like magic and with every stroke, Taylor could feel himself getting further along. It wasn’t intentional but there were a few times when Taylor saw himself as the one being penetrated, pinned beneath the huffing and grinding badger. For as long as he could remember, Taylor had only seen himself with women by the very idea of being with another guy wasn’t as unappealing as he thought it would be. In fact it was making him more aroused than any straight porn vid ever had.

“Aaaaahhh!” the human was all but screaming out as he was seemingly forced into an orgasm, shaking and panting as his body convulsed beneath the still thrusting badger. Right after that, the badger took hold of the human and rolled onto his side, getting them both sideways and in full view of the camera. The man’s stomach and abs were streaked with ropes of his own cum and his cock was swinging freely as the badger’s thick cock continued to plow into his stretched hole. The pair of fat white-furred balls smacked into the humans hard enough to be heard just like the meeting of their bodies.

Taylor’s eyes were glued to the scene. He had thought the badger was going hard now but the furry mammal proved him wrong by mustering even greater force and speed that rocked the bed so hard that it was creaking and thumping against the wall.

“Yes! Yes! Cum in me!” the man exclaimed.

Taylor found himself agreeing. He too began to eagerly await the badger’s orgasm and the load that he would be spilling. At the same time his own cock was throbbing so hard. His hand was wet all over with warm precum and he was doing his best to hold back until he could see the badger cum. As he continued to watch the badger fucking the smaller male so hard, Taylor’s imagination began to work again. He had been putting himself in the place of the human but now his mind took things further by replacing the badger with the image of his father thrusting away in such an animalistic fashion. Rather than feeling disgusted, he nearly came right then and there.

He could recall how his father looked without a shirt, his fur being all damp and musky from sweat. The badger was more chub than muscle but the sizes were similar and they were both mustelids. It wasn’t too hard for his mind to replace the badger and he could almost hear the grunts and pants coming out in his father’s voice instead of the deep, gruff tone that was coming through the speakers of his computer.

The man was begging to be seeded and the badger was gripping his body all the tighter, his teeth clenched tight together as he was clearly getting close to his climax. Every part of Taylor’s body was pulsing. Nothing short of pure thrill was racing through him. This was Taylor’s first time even considering himself paired with another male, let alone his own adopted father but the idea got him shuddering in his chair. He could barely contain himself and wasn’t sure if he could last. The fantasy became more intense and vivid. Taylor could almost smell his dad’s musk in his nose and his hole was winking as he watched the human’s ass being penetrated. The more he watched and imagined it, the greater Taylor’s feeling of need became. A need to maybe experience something like this for himself in real life…

The badger’s growls became even deeper, turning into a ferocious snarl as he thrust in a final time. His balls drew up and the visible portion of his thick cock was throbbing as he began pumping his seed deep inside of the moaning human. The human came for a second time, shooting his ropes hands free onto his already messy stomach. They stayed close together, the human trembling and the badger managing a few more hard humps, rocking his already hilted cock even deeper inside of the hot human hole.

Imagining himself in that same position was simply too much. Taylor was pushed over the edge and raised his voice as he came as well, shooting his seed onto his shirt in the form of multiple strings that would cling to the fabric. When his climax came to an end, Taylor was quick to exit out of the window. He turned his PC off and got himself cleaned up before retiring to bed, being left with many conflicting feelings to dwell on.