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I wake up screaming.

A nightmare, it was just a nightmare. But holy shit, it's been years since I had one so scary, so real. It's still dark. I look at the clock on my night table: 4:37 a.m. I'm not sure if I'll be able to go back to sleep after that. But it's still so early, and it's a Saturday...

My thoughts are interrupted by a soft knock on my door. "Hey, are you alright?"

"I... think so..."

"Can I come in?"

"Sure."

The door opens to reveal the imposing silhouette of my dad in his dressing gown. A black wolf just like me, but much, much bigger. When I was a kid, he used to say that someday I'd be as tall as he was, but it never happened. He still towers over me. And he's also very... wide, to say the least. I'm a bit chubby, but my old man is a whole different beast. And what a beast. He not only has a huge belly but also very big muscles, even though he doesn't exercise much. I guess he just got lucky with genetics in that regard, unlike me.

"I heard you from my room," he says. "Must have been a terrible nightmare."

"It was," I say, and I notice I'm still shivering.

"Easy there."

He sits next to me, making the bed creak, and starts stroking my head fur. I smile as I slowly begin to feel better. Despite his brutish appearance, my dad is actually a big softie, and his mere presence is comforting.

We stay like that for a while, both of us completely silent. He finally gives me a soft pat in my head and smiles before standing up again. "I'll be in my room if you need anything."

"Wait!" I say.

"Huh? Want me to stay with you a bit longer?"

I nod. Dad smiles gently and this time lies on my bed. It's too small for both of us together, so he's really close to me.

"I remember when you were a young pup. Sometimes you had really scary nightmares and came to our room crying. Most of the times you ended up sleeping with me and your mom," he laughs.

"I have some vague memories of doing that."

"I have my suspicions about the veracity of some of those nightmares. I think you just wanted to sleep with us."

We both laugh. I don't really remember that time well, but it definitely sounds like something my young self would've done. I quickly get nostalgic.

"I miss mom".

"Me too, son. Me too."

Dad gets even closer to me and hugs me through the sheets. I press my face against his chest. He's warm, and soft, and I feel safe next to him. But then I suddenly feel so sad. So lonely and vulnerable. I try to make sense of the contradictory emotions while he gently strokes my back.

"Hey," he says after a while, "do you want to sleep with me?"

I'm taken aback by his offer. "You mean, in your bed?"

"Or course. Yours is too small."

"That's not the... whatever. Isn't that a bit weird? I mean, I'm an adult now."

"Yeah, I know. Sorry, you're right, it is kinda weird. Well," he says as he gets off the bed, "I'll go back to sleep. See you tomorrow. Or today, I guess."

"Good night," I say, smiling.

And just like that, he leaves. I let out a long sigh and try to get back to sleep.

I fail. Scenes from the nightmare keep appearing in my mind, and I can't sleep. I try to think of something else, but it's no use. The minutes go by, I'm scared, and I'm only comforted by the memories of sleeping safe and happily in my parents' bed. But I'm an adult now, mom is gone, and dad...

I'm not even sure what I'm thinking when I get up and go to my dad's room. Most guys my age would laugh at the idea of sleeping with their dads, but tonight is an exception. I stand outside his door and breathe deeply. I hear a subtle creaking sound from inside that stops suddenly as I knock on the door.

"...Son?" his voice sounds muffled from the other side.

"Hey dad, I was wondering if your... offer... is still standing?"

He takes a few seconds before answering. "Ehhh, yeah...? I mean, sure."

I open the door and enter. Dad is in his bed, the sheets covering him up to his belly, so his big, round pectorals are exposed. I'm used to this, as I know he usually sleeps just in his boxers, and I've seen his bare chest hundreds of times. He looks kinda nervous, for some reason.

"Are you alright?" I say.

"Yeah, of course. I was just... thinking..."

I raise an eyebrow and look at him. He just smiles awkwardly. I'm pretty sure he was hiding something, but not wanting to press the issue, I get into the bed next to him. Just then I notice a peculiar scent. Familiar, but also different from my own: the scent of canine arousal. It all makes sense then.

"You were jacking off, weren't you?" I say, matter-of-factly.

"Oops. I didn't think it was that obvious."

"C'mon, dad, I'm not stupid. If you want to finish that..."

"No, don't worry about it. You're more important. Come here, let me give you a big hug."

I don't question the fact that he was masturbating just minutes ago and just dive onto his open arms. That's exactly what I need. I feel better instantly. His soft, fluffy chest makes me feel safer than anything else. His manly musk is pretty evident this close, but it doesn't disgust me. On the contrary, it's pleasant and comforting. His big hands scratch my back for a while, and I just smile.

Dad lets go of the hug, and looks at me tenderly. I just hug him again, even tighter. He laughs, and pats my back gently. I'm extremely close to him and I can feel all his body. He and I have always been very close and we're no strangers to showing each other affection, but I don't think I've ever been this close (physically, I mean) to him since I was a little pup.

"Please don't leave me alone," I say.

"I'll never leave you, pup. I'll always be here for you."

During the hug, I confirm what he is, in fact, completely naked. Not even wearing boxers. It makes sense, though, since he was just jacking off, but it's still weird to be hugging him like that. I don't know what's in my mind when my hand goes down right towards his crotch and I feel his semi hard cock. He gets tense, but doesn't say anything. I grab his cock, and I start to fondle it casually. I feel his heartbeat accelerating, and he muffles a soft moan as I feel his member getting harder second by second. He lets a good minute pass by before he speaks at all.

"Son, are you... sure about this?"

I nod, and that seems to be enough for him. He relaxes, and lets me continue until his cock is completely hard and I'm properly jacking him off. He has a nice cock. Not extremely long, but very, very thick. I put the sheets away with my free hand, revealing the rest of his body. His erect cock has a deep red color that contrasts very nicely with his jet black fur, just like mine.

"You're good at this," he says.

"Thanks, I practice a lot."

We both laugh. Even though I'm masturbating my own dad, it doesn't feel wrong. We're both really comfortable around each other, and it feels completely natural. Like it was only a matter of time before it happened. And I'm okay with it.

Soon it's his hand that's searching around my crotch. I've been fully erect for a while now, and I shiver as I feel him groping my cock through my pajamas.

"How about you take these off?" he suggests.

Seconds later, I'm just as naked as he is. I feel really small next to him, but not in a bad way. I feel protected. This is just where I want to be. He grabs my cock and starts masturbating me, and I continue doing the same with his own. We're both moaning in pleasure. I feel that my climax could arrive any moment.

"I hope you'll sleep well after this," dad says.

"I'm sure I will," I reply, grinning. "But..."

"Is everything okay?" he asks, sounding a bit worried.

"Yeah, more than okay. It's just that..."

"What is it, pup? Don't feel bad, remember that you can tell me anything."

"Dad, I want you to fuck me."

He stays in silence for a while and stops jacking me off. "Oh," he says, finally.

"I know it's weird and wrong but I... I need it."

"Don't worry about it, son," he says, in a gentle tone. "I'd do anything for you. Of course I'll fuck you, and I'll make sure we both enjoy it fully."

I smile. I feel so happy that I could start crying. "Thanks, dad."

He leans over me, and gently kisses my forehead. "Now let's get you ready." He moves me so I'm resting on my back and he gets in front of me. Excited, I spread my legs, and watch in awe as my dad buries his muzzle under my balls and starts licking my asshole. I moan in pleasure as his warm and wet tongue starts pushing inside my pucker.

"Oh dad, this feels so good!"

He stops rimming me to answer. "Just wait until you have my fat cock inside that pretty ass of yours. That will feel even better."

Fuck, as if I wasn't already completely turned on, he just had to say that. A thick glob of precum leaks from my cock onto my belly. He doesn't take much longer. I feel his tongue leave my asshole once more, and suddenly he gets his huge body on top of me and he gives me an extremely passionate kiss. I feel a faint trace of my ass on his tongue as we kiss, and I hug him hard. I don't think I've ever been this aroused before in all my life. He slowly withdraws his tongue and looks at me tenderly.

"I love you so much, pup."

"I love you too, dad."

He gives me another quick kiss. "Okay, I'll start. Tell me if I'm going too fast."

I nod, and watch as he positions himself. He grabs my legs and points his red cock towards my lubricated entrance, and very slowly, begins to push.

It's not the first time I've had a cock inside my ass. But certainly not my dad's cock, and my dad is big. I let out an even louder moan as he keeps pushing.

"Everything okay?"

"Yes! Keep going!"

I can't believe this is really happening. I'm being fucked in the ass by my own dad. I can't say I never fantasized about this, but I never thought about it as something that could actually happen. It was just that: a fantasy. But here I am. In my dad's bed, with his fat cock buried to the hilt inside my asshole.

"Oh gods, pup, you ass feels great!" he says as he begins thrusting.

Dad's massive belly bounces over me as he fucks me, and I start to fondle it. I've always loved his belly, and I frequently patted it to make fun of his weight. But now I no longer have to hide behind that excuse. No, this time I can finally give that beautiful tummy all the love and affection it deserves. And that's exactly what I do. After a good while of caressing his belly, I turn to his pectorals. I grab them with both hands. There's some muscle beneath the generous layer of fat. I start to play with his nipples, and he lets out a deep moan.

"Sensitive?" I say, teasing him.

He smiles, and he leans down putting one of his pectorals in front of my face. I quickly understand, and I start licking around his nipple. He moans, and starts fucking me harder. Wow. I turn to his other nipple and do the same. He grabs my cock and starts jacking me off again. I don't think I'll be able to last too long with all the pleasure I'm feeling.

The best thing about being fucked by my dad is that not only is he a very passionate lover, but I can just feel his love and affection in each thrust. He cares about me like no one else does, and I feel completely safe beneath him. I feel a connection with him that I couldn't ever feel with any other guy. And it makes me so happy.

His thrusts start getting more powerful and erratic, and I feel that he's getting close. That's just when, suddenly, I feel a _huge_pressure violently enter my asshole. His knot.

"Oh crap, I'm sorry!" he says. "I was trying to avoid that!"

"It's okay, daddy! Cum in me!"

I feel his knot swelling even more inside my rectum and I know there's no going back at this point. We're tied. And the next thing I feel is his cock exploding and filling my rectum with his cum.

He lets out a potent howl as he cums in me, and that's enough to bring me over the edge too. I start squirming and join my dad in his howl with my own orgasm.

After a while, we're both still panting, but already somewhat calmed down, and smiling from ear to ear. Dad gives me another kiss and hugs me tight. His still hard cock throbs inside my ass.

"Sorry about the knot," he says. "I guess we'll be tied for a while."

"All the better, I love how it feels" I say. "Thank you daddy. Thank you so much."

"My sweet, sweet pup. I'm so glad I could help you. Nothing makes me happier."

"Can we do this again? I mean, not right now, but... eventually..."

"Whenever you want, pup," he says with a gentle smile as he kisses me yet again. I'll never tire of his kisses. "If you're feeling scared, or lonely, or just want to fuck, you can count on me. We can try other things, too. I still remember a few tricks from my youth that you might enjoy."

"That sounds interesting," I laugh. "I love you daddy."

"I love you too, pup."