Misadventures of Jason Part 9 - History Lesson

Story by Gorrister on SoFurry

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#10 of Misadventures of Jason

SO after a long long long long looooooong delay, I finally got around to finishing chapter 9 of the Misadventures of Jason series! Sorry for the long long long looooooong wait, I doubt it will be worth it, but I hope you enjoy it nonetheless.

This chapter focuses less on Jason himself and more on how he came to be the way he is and some explanations on whats going on with him.

Was going to do a poll about whether or not I was going to do a timeskip to Jason's college years but I've decided I just dont want to do any more highschool stories. BUT I do want to know what you guys think college Jason's body type should be, vote here! http://www.strawpoll.me/14577573



"So.." Holly said, breaking the silence that was hanging over the kitchen before taking a meager sip of the coffee she had hastily made to talk things over with her sister.

Heather didn't say anything or make a response or even acknowledge what her sister said. She just stared down at her coffee cup. She hadn't even had a drop yet, she just looked into to, seeing her reflection on the black surface of the coffee. She was in a bit of a shock since coming home 30 minutes earlier. After arriving back home from a long trip, she walked in on the lewdest sight she had ever seen: her son, Jason, being fucked by his friend while her niece was sucking him off...

She didn't care about all of that, however it embarrassing it might have been. What concerned her was seeing Jason like that... all grown up and equipped with a cock no rabbit should have. It confirmed something she had been worried about since her son was born...

"I need to tell you something..." Heather said, finally speaking and took a sip from her coffee, "Sam isn't Jason's father..."

Holly's ears perked, having a hard time believing what she was hearing, though a bit glad to hear it as well. She never did like Sam. He was the dull rabbit that Heather married years ago and subsequently divorced after Heather found out about an affair he was having with his secretary. It was a messy relationship even before that and Holly had been badgering her sister for years to leave him.

"Well... who's the father then?" Holly asked

"There was a time... a year or so before Jason was born when me and Sam had a 'trial separation', seeing if that would help things out..." Heather said, stumbling over her words a bit. She wanted to talk about it, but it was just hard to admit to. "Anyway, after nights of just sitting at home not know what or who Sam was up to, I decided to get out there myself and just try to have some fun, you know?"

"That doesn't sound like you at all..." Holly said

"You're right, it really wasn't like me at all.." Heather said with a weak chuckle, "I honestly wasn't having that good of a time for most of the night.... I was just sitting there nursing a drink by my lonesome at the bar. Suddenly, out of nowhere, a handsome stallion came up and asked my name. I told him mine and he told me his: Derrick. We chatted, drank some more, and then after a bit, had a really good time.... then he invited me back to his place. I said yes and we got a ride to the motel he was staying at..."

"THAT doesn't sound like you at all, either!" Holly said, a bit surprised her almost puritanical sister was talking about a one night stand with a guy she just met! But she did want to hear more... "How drunk were you?"

"It wasn't the alcohol... I hardly drank anything that night other than a gin and tonic or two." she said, and smiled slyly to herself, "It was all him... It was all Derrick... he just had a way about him that made me want to do whatever he asked... and, mmmmph..." She bit her lower lip, "He was just so damn sexy...a huge stud built like a freight train... but at the same time, was as gentle as a dove."

"Hung like a stallion too, right?" Holly asked with her how sly smile.

"Ohhh yesss...." Heather said, blushing as she thought about it, "Biggest I've ever seen... though I've never been much of a 'size queen' or whatever...least not the way YOU are...."

"And you saw what you've been missing, right?" Holly smirked at her sister and took another sip of coffee

"I think..." Heather said, rubbing her legs together, "I think if a dick like that didn't belong to Derrick, I would've ran the other way... it was just TOO big! But when I got my first glance of it... I just couldn't help myself... I wanted to please every last inch of him, including that massive cock."

Heather put her cup down. "Then there was his 'scent' or musk..." she paused, lost in thought for a moment, "He just smelled... I can't find the right words for it... 'enticing' maybe? He just smelled so masculine... so virile, and I couldn't get enough of it."

"So you fell in love with this big hunk that ended up knocking you up?" Holly said, sipping her cup

"Lust, not love... well... at least not at first..." Heather replied, "It was just sex..... Really...really good sex. "

"I'm going to need some more details. " Holly said with a smile, "Don't skimp out on anything!"

"Well..."


Heather giggled as the big studly stallion behind her kissed at her neck, his big hands exploring her body, all the while she tried to unlock the door to the hotel room.

"Mmm... come on...!" she said with a giggle, "Let's get inside and get this show started."

"We could just fuck right here..." Derrick said, his deep voice rumbling through his chest. He picked up Heather, lifting her up by the hips using his big powerful hands. He pushed her up against the wall next to the door. Her legs wrapped around the stallions sturdy waist, squeezing his midsection tightly as she looked up at the stud.

Heather bit her lip, wiggling her hips against the massive stallion. "Mmmph...n-not yet..." she said, her hand rubbing against his chest, feeling those powerful muscles under his button up shirt. "If you're as big as you look, it's going to take at least a few walls to keep me from letting the whole town know what we're up too..."

"What so wrong about that?" he asked with a smirk, leaning in to give her a kiss, his broad tongue slipping into her mouth. He pulled away after a few moments, Heather left panting hotly as he held her, "Hell, we can put on a nice show for everybody to see out here~"

Heather blushed, looking flustered. She couldn't believe herself, but she was actually considering it! She wanted this stud to fuck her as soon as possible, even if that meant fucking right out in the open!

But she managed to control herself a little bit, they were right outside their room anyway. It would just be be a little longer.

"I-I think... I'd rather have something soft under me if you're going to fuck me as hard as I think you are..."Heather said, smirking herself, "And I'll make sure you DO fuck me as hard as I think you will, or maybe even harder... Plus I'd like to see if we can break that bed in there together~"

Derrick laughed, "I like the way you think, Lil Bun~" he said, carrying her into the motel room and putting her down on the bed before shutting the door behind him. She bounced a bit to feel out the bed. It was your standard cheap motel bed, springy and definitely not going to survive the night.

Heather looked at the stud before her, standing tall above her. She caught his gaze as he looked down at her, the pair exchanging a grin. He undid his tie and threw it across the room before doing the same with his belt. He moved his hands towards his pants, ready to open them up for Heather, but stopped.

"Hmm...want to open it for yourself?" he smirked down at Heather and offered his bulging pants for her, standing at just the right height with her sitting on the bed, her head almost level with that large bulge.

Heather blushed and smiled up at the stallion. "It's like opening a present on Christmas day~" She admired his bulge for a few moments before moving her hands to feel it through the fabric of his pants, cupping and squeezing it. She was dying to see it in the flesh, without all pesky pants or underwear in the way!

She unbuttoned his pants and then slowly tugged down the zipper, his bulge seemed to find its way out bit by bit as she tugged the zipper down. She let his pants fall to his ankles and was left almost eye to eye with the the stallion's much too stuffed underwear as she sat upright on the bed. His musk hit her nose and practically made her melt where she sat. She had definitely soaked through her panties completely by this point. She was dazed for a moment by that wave of musk and pheromones rushing over her, but got back to the matter at hand after a momentary pause. She grabbed the hem of his underwear and started to pull it down to free his cock. She kept pulling and pulling for what seemed like ages, each tug expecting to run out of cock still covered, but with every tug he seemed to have more inches to hide! She had to get his underwear almost down to his knees to free that monster cock, which sprang up and hit her on the chin with a lewd smack, making her bounce back in surprise.

Derrick looked a bit concerned for a moment as Heather rubbed her chin, a splash of pre had hit her when his cock whacked against her. Heather had her fingers soaked with pre as she cleaned it off her chin. Out of curiosity, she licked her fingers to give what little pre had covered her chin, surprising herself. She usually didn't like the taste of anything that came out of a man's cock, but she was so eager to taste Derrick when she licked the pre from her fingers. She couldn't believe how GOOD it was! It wasn't exactly 'tasty', but something about it made her want more of it, or maybe ALL of it!

Derrick could see that hungry look in her eyes and his concern over her chin faded, "Want more?" He asked, stroking his cock, pre drooling liberally from the tip now.

Heather nodded with a blush and a smile before she practically attacked his cock. Her hands grasped around his thick length, her fingertips just barely able to meet when she squeezed it with both paws. Her hands stroked his length, trying to calculate in her head just how long his cock might be. Way longer than a foot for sure, much closer to two! While her head was trying to figure out how big his cock was, her mouth was focused on the tip of it, lapping up that thick and copious pre that leaked like a broken tap, trying her best to fit the big bulbous head into her mouth.

She wished she was better at this... she thought to herself that even her sister, who was a huge cockslut for big studs like this -("Hey! I'm not that big of a slut... I just like big cocks is all!" Holly interjected while Heather was telling the story) - would have trouble handling a cock this size. So she tried her best, and it seemed like it was enough for the studly horse, who was clearly enjoying himself. Derrick was holding her hair back with a big hand, keeping her head steady as she did her best to suck him off.

With some difficulty, she managed to get the head of his cock into her mouth and started to bob up and down a few inches at a time. Not only did his pre taste good, so did his cock! Part of her couldn't quite put her finger on why it tasted so good. The taste was urging her on even more, her lust for the stallion growing with every passing second, wishing she could taste every inch of him, no matter how hard that might be given his size.

More pre shot towards the back of her throat and she eagerly swallowed it down. She wasn't used to dealing with this much precum, though, and was struggling a bit to swallow it all, plenty of it leaking out from her lips and making a mess. Each shot of pre that Derrick launched into her mouth was more voluminous than a whole series of orgasms that Sam or other boyfriends she had had before him, so it was no wonder she was having trouble. But she was loving it: the amount, the taste, the hot feeling of it flowing into her belly. She hungered for more and couldn't wait to see what the 'main event' was going to look like.

Heather just then realized she had forgotten something... she was so entranced by Derrick's huge cock that she completely forgot about his balls! Their mammoth proportions made their presence known, though, radiating such intense heat that they were making the cold room a bit toasty. Each ball was easily the size of a melon and both were hanging heavily in a thick, leathery sack. The musk coming from them was almost palpable, Heather practically being able to taste his powerful virility in her mouth. Her paws gravitated towards them. Heather sized them up a bit with her paws, rubbing and squeezing the hefty orbs, one in each paw. They were heavy, heavy enough that she had trouble lifting one up with just one paw. She knew they were swollen full of seed Derrick was ready to give her. And she wanted every last drop...

For a moment, the word 'condom' meekly floated through her mind but it quickly disappeared, completely overshadowed by the word 'HUGE HORSE COCK' that had become her main focus of the night. The forgotten thought of a condom drifted away as Heather's mind focused on figuring a way to fit every last inch of Derrick's cock into her.

As if he could read her mind, Derrick started to make a move. He pulled her away from his cock gently, making Heather pout a bit playfully before he grabbed her and moved her onto the bed. He placed her on her back and moved his way between her thighs, getting on top of her. He pushed his muzzle forward and kissed her, just as passionate as before. While their lips were locked together in a lustful embrace, Heather's hands exploring his chest, Derrick's big hands was yanking down her skirt and panties, pulling them off her legs until she as naked from the waist down. Heather was focused more on his lips and his powerful tongue that was invading her mouth. His hand then drifted between her soft thighs, feeling her drenched pussy as he slipped a finger, then two past her glistening lips. She moaned into his mouth, not wanting to break the kiss. Her arms wrapped around his powerful neck for support, her legs instinctively wrapping around his waist even as they shook from pleasure.

He pulled his fingers back and grasped his thick cock, guiding it towards Heather's dripping cunt, already starting to soak the bed underneath her with her overflowing juices. He pressed the hot tip against her netherlips, the feeling of it making Heather let out a sultry moan, grasping the stallion ever harder, already shaking with a mixture of pleasure, excitement and a just a hint of fear over thoughts of what a cock like that could do to her .

Derrick chuckled, "You sure you're ready for this?" he asked , looking down at her with seductive eyes as he held himself above her on the bed.

"Fuck me..." she said to him as she bit her lower lip, "Please..."

Derrick grinned and obliged, sinking the first few inches of his thick cock into her. The bunny's pussy wrapped around the mammoth girth of the stallions cock, stretching to its limits as he pressed his way inside her. Heather moaned, and moaned loudly, practically shaking the walls as she came immediately as his cock found its way inside her. Her arms were wrapped around Derrick and her fingers dug into his back. Her legs were shaking as they squeezed around his waist while her pussy gripped what little of his cock was already inside her.

Derrick chuckled, "That was quick." He said, giving the rabbit another kiss, "Ain't going to be your last one for the night, I'll make sure of that~" he whispered to her, "Let me know when you're ready for more."

Heather said nothing, but made her thoughts on the matter clear when she grabbed onto the stallion firmly and maneuvered her hips to take several more inches of the stud's cock, biting her lip to stifle another sultry moan.

Derrick let out a deep moan himself, rumbling through his chest as he was momentarily caught off guard by the rabbit's sudden move. "Mmm... I think I might be in love~" he said as he trapped her lips in another kiss. One hand moved to cup and squeeze one of her breasts. Heather was not even big enough to be a handful for him given how big his hands were, but enough for him to enjoy and play with. His other hand gripped her hips to help keep her in place as he pulled out half of his cock before thrusting more inches of the monster back into her.

They built up a steady rhythm together, the bed creaking, groaning, and straining underneath them as the two rutted on top of the old mattress like rabbits in heat, or at least one of them did. Heather had another orgasm not too long after the first once Derrick started to use most of his cock to fuck her. Then another... and another! She stopped bothering to count after the 6th, and was just focused on fucking the stallion as wildly as he was fucking her.

Heather's moans were loud and frequent, mixed in with several lewd grunts, shouts of 'FFFFFUCK!' and sometimes even 'HARDER' which Derrick definitely did not miss, pounding into her pussy with almost everything he had, fucking her into the bed as the supports underneath started to give way.

With one final thrust, Derrick's balls finally gave up holding back their tide any longer and let loose a torrent of seed through that monster cock. The stallions cock grew even thicker to account for the heavy volume traveling through it. The bed crashed underneath him with that last hard thrust, just as he came. Hot and heavy bursts of seed quickly filled the rabbit's womb, swelling her belly with the sheer amount of spunk being sprayed into her like a fire hose.

Heather couldn't believe how much he had to give, and how hot it was as it filled her! Her belly continued to swell til it couldn't get any bigger, a lot of his cum now overflowing out around his cock and onto the bed as he continued to thrust in and out of her through his orgasm.

Derrick pulled out after that and let the last few shots of seed spray out all over Heather, giving her white fur a sticky white sheen as several ropes of thick seed shot across her body and muzzle. She licked up as much as she could in an orgasmic daze, her brain practically fried from pleasure by this point as an yet another orgasm continued to wrack her body, maybe from the cum that Derrick shot into her, or maybe from the cum she was so eagerly swallowing.

After a few more spurts from his throbbing cock, the stallion's orgasm was over. He wiped his brow and collapsed on the bed next to Heather who was panting for breath.

"So.... much..." Was all Heather could say as the big stallion grabbed her to cuddle up next to him on the bed. Derrick chuckled and rubbed her back as she passed out from all that had happened.


"...And then what?" asked Holly, having completely forgotten her coffee at this point, listening very eagerly to the story her sister told.

"Nothing... really..." Heather said with a sigh, "We took a shower together to clean up the mess from last night, had a quickie... cleaned up again after that... and then parted ways. He had to catch a flight back home "

"But you didn't get his number or anything?"

"I did. There was a little snag, though... He was a married man... wife, 4 kids with another on the way. He came clean to me about it."

Holly rolled her eyes and growled, "Pfft! Unbelievable!"

"It's fine." Heather said, "They... Derrick and his wife, I mean... they have an understanding."

"An 'understanding'? Are you sure that's not just something he made up?"

"Nope. I ended up meeting his wife... a few times actually..."

"...what?"

"I... I uhh... I h-have another confession to make... Most of my 'business trips' have been basically meet-ups with Derrick and his wife. The 'understanding' they had was Derrick was too much of a horny bastard for one person to handle, so she was ok with having some help with his... 'urges'. Sometimes we would take turns, sometimes we would share him, but mostly it was just a way for me to enjoy having some more fun with Derrick. I get along well enough with his wife, too, but I mostly just want more of him... We've been doing it a lot more since they moved into town a year or so ago."

Holly didn't know what to say. She had thought her sister was a sexless prude for the longest time, so hearing that Heather was having sex at all was a shock, let alone having sex with a massive hung stud. "Okaaay.... but does he know about Jason?"

"I..." Heather looked at her sister and sighed before shaking her head, "No. I wasn't sure Jason was his. He didn't look like him at all, not that he ever looked like Sam either. Guess he took after me in most ways.

"Except one..." Holly said with a cocked eyebrow.

"Yes... well..." she continued, "After hearing about what you and Mary had been up to with Jason, plus seeing how he's... well... 'grown up'... its pretty obvious that Derrick is his real father. Unless Dad has been hiding a 'huge dick' gene."

"Nope!" Holly said confidently

"Why do you know that!?"

"I was a curious young girl. Sometimes you see things you're not supposed to, etc. He's pretty below average, I'm surprised Mom has put up with him over all thes-"

"ANYWAY" Heather interrupted.

"Fine fine..." Holly chuckled and changed back to the subject at hand, "So are you going to make him take responsibility for Jason?"

Heather shook her head, "He deserves to know about his son, but I don't really want or need anything from him." she paused for a moment, "The only thing I want is to be his Mrs. Derrick Logan, but I guess that's just not meant to be." she sighed and looked away. She rubbed her chin, "Though maybe I can ask him to talk to Jason about safe sex, he's gotten better at that over the years."

"Already way ahead of you!"

Heather sighed, "...Great..." she grumbled, "Well... I guess I should go talk to Jason. Is Theodore still here?"

"Nah, I think he left as soon as he could. The whole situation must've freaked him out... I doubt Jason is taking it too well either...haven't heard a peep from his room for an hour now..."

"Guess I'll go see how he's holding up..."


Heather knocked on Jason's bedroom door. After a few moments of not hearing any response, she knocked again. Still: no response. She decided to let herself in, it's wasn't as if she was going to catch her son doing something embarrassing after what had already happened earlier in the day.

Jason had gotten dressed and was on his bed, lying on his back and staring up at the ceiling.

"Jason.... We need to talk" Heather said in her most parental voice.

"If it's about earlier..." Jason said, his gaze fixed at the ceiling

Heather stopped him, "No. I have some important to tell you."

Jason looked at his mom and sat up attentively.

"Your... father isn't your real father..." She said and took a big breath, "Your real father is a horse named Derrick Logan. You don't really look much like him, but I guess you started taking after him once you hit puberty. I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner, but I wasn't sure of it myself until I saw... well... you know..."

Jason blushed and looked away, "So... my real dad is a horse... that would explain some things." he rubbed his chin, "But there's this... other thing that's been going on recently with the rest of my changes... People seem to be attracted to me. Like, it seems like its more than just because I have a big dick or whatever... between my teacher, this fox, Aunt Holly and Mary, some cheerleaders, some other teachers, even Ted too. And then there was Kurt....wait a second..."

Heather put her face into her palm as Jason went through his list "I was gone for three days..." she said mostly to herself. Her little boy had grown up into a horny bastard....just like his dad.

"What did you say my dad's name was, again?"

Heather snapped back to reality, "Derrick Logan. Why do you ask?"

"I think his son goes to my school... he's my half-brother, I guess?"

"That's right. Wait... did you... with him as well?"

Jason looked away and let out a nervous chuckle.

Heather sighed. "I think you should meet your father sooner rather than later. He might be able to give you some tips on how to handle... well... I'm sure he'll give you some good tips."

Jason nodded, "I do have some questions for him that might help me out."

"Its settled then! I'll setup a get together with you and him."


Heather left Jason alone in his room to see that Holly and Mary were listening in intently at the door.

"We were just..." Mary started, "...worried something had gone wrong."

Heather shook her head, "Everything is fine. I'll take Jason to see his father soon."

Holly nodded, "I wanted to ask..." she said, "Is it ok if we keep having fun with Jason?"

Heather was stunned for a second. "I can't believe you're asking me this..." she said under her breath. But then she thought of Derrick. Her lust for the stallion was more than just his handsome looks and his sizeable package, it was something else...something primal. Maybe whatever the stallion had that could make someone like her feel that way, Jason must've had it as well. An addicting lust that just grows as time goes by... She wasn't surprised her sister and niece fell for it. And if Jason was going to be like his dad, he was going to need all the help he can get, and at least her family could make sure he stays safe.

"Fine." She said finally, "Just make sure you keep practicing safe sex with him. If he is like his father... he's going to need to play as safe as possible if he doesn't want to end up a father himself..."

Holly nodded and Mary let out a little celebratory giggle. They wasted no time and pushed their way into Jason's room.

"Right now!?" Heather said, the two ignoring her as they shut the door behind them. She huffed and shrugged.

Heather stood by the door as he could hear the two practically pounce on Jason on the other side. She wondered why - if Jason WAS like his father - she wasn't affected by whatever strange animal magnetism the two of them had. Perhaps, she thought, because she was already addicted to Derrick, she couldn't be affected by someone else's 'magnetism'.

She moved her way to the living room to let them have their fun with Jason in peace and started to come up with a plan for Jason to meet his father. Maybe she could make a 'business trip' out of it as well...