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Cassidy admired himself in the mirror, impatiently awaiting for his Daddy to get home. He was wearing a special outfit that he hoped Daddy would love, a nice school girl number with a black-and-purple skirt and tight rainbow leggings. He adjusted his mane of hair as he bucked his hips side to side, before turning his body around and pulling his skirt up to see that nice huge ass of his in the mirror. That revealed his tiny adorable pink panties as well as the other garment he wore down there, his chastity cage. He hadn't inherited much size from his father anywhere on his body, so it wasn't necessarily huge but he did not have any desire to use that dick on anything anytime soon. Besides, Daddy wanted it locked up, and Daddy always knows best!

Cassidy heard the car pull into the driveway and started lightly dancing in excitement. Daddy was coming home! He loved Daddy so much he could barely even speak when he thought about it! The young femboy let his hair fly around as he quickly went down the stairs. He looked down at his shirt and saw that there really wasn't as much jiggling up front as a proper bimbo would have. He had often considered doing something to get his chest bigger and more properly floppy, but at least for now Daddy seemed to love him just the way he was so he would accept that and learn to love the body that Daddy loved.

Cassidy got on his hands and knees right in front of the door, his delicate body strewn about as his nubby antlers barely peaked out through his hair. He adjusted his locks to cover them up again. Girls didn't tend to show off any sort of horns outside of maybe when they took a shower. It just wasn't feminine. Unlike daddy...

Securus threw open the front door and smiled down at his son, the stag's colossal body almost immediately causing drool to run down the poor femboy's mouth. He guessed that was just the natural reaction that some femboys would have to their fathers, especially big handsome fathers built like him.

Securus took his jacket off first, showing off his colossal arms and big, round belly in only his T-shirt. He looked like he could tear a brick apart without even straining, and he had. His son had seen him do it multiple times. Securus flexed just a bit, putting on a small show as he folded his jacket over one forearm and walked inside. But he didn't just take a step, he had to lean down and step because his antlers were so big that they couldn't fit through a proper door frame. He was quite masculine that way.

Cassidey went up slightly and nuzzled a thick thigh as he heard Daddy close the door. He loved how soft yet firm his father's' thighs were. The fat stopped them from getting grossly rocklike like some guys' legs. "Easy" his father said in that wonderfully powerful, delightfully gentle voice of his. The older man placed a hand on his son's head and lightly pushed it down. In all honesty he did enjoy the stimulation, but his son was doing things out of order. And he couldn't be doing with that. "You look very pretty today." Securus said as he adjusted his son's head so that they would be looking at one another.

"Oh yes, I dolled myself up, all for you daddy!" the young one said with an excitement that his father found infectious. The little scamp sure did enjoy making his father exited, huh?

"Hmm, such a femboy body. You'll never be a real stag" Mocked the father as he ran his hands all over the body of his sissy son, making sure to place his big, meaty fingers in every nook and cranny so as to make his son go completely crazy. The operation was a complete success, after just a few minutes of such stimulation he could see that the femboy was leaking from mouth and chastity cage alike, so aroused his face had literally turned red. Securus placed a finger in Cassidy's mouth. "Suck" he commanded. The femboy obeyed.

"MMMPH" moaned the little bitch on his finger as Securus thought of how exactly he was going to torment and please his son today. He placed it in more deeply and his son gladly went long on it, till Securus was tickling the back of his throat. His kid may be living with his parents way into adulthood, but at least the guy knew how to deepthroat. But Securus had had a blowjob yesterday, and he wanted to mix things up today

"I had a very hard day at work today. I got all sweaty" the father started, grabbing Cassidy's hair for leverage, he got his fingers in close and made a fist around the back of Cassidy's skull, making sure he would shave his finger in further. The son was begging for more. He probably wanted the real thing. Poor little guy, he depended so much on his dad for gratification and for pleasure. "So, I was thinking that maybe since my feet got so sweaty while you were in here lounging around in your socks and doing nothing, you could give your dad's big manly feet the nice intimate cleaning they need" he said, before reaching behind his son's back and squeezing an asscheek with all the strnegth his thick forearms could muster.

Cassidy's squeal traveled into his father's finger, but it was pretty obvious to everyone that he was expressing a willingness to go along with everything. The fact that he grabbed the forearm and brought it in, sucking even harder spoke plenty to that basic truth. The dad smirked and tore his hand from his son's mouth "No pacifier for you" Securus jokes, before pushing his son's shoulders down.

Cassidy saw the boots right in front of him and went to untie them, only to feel his dad's gut squish across his back as a hand shot out to spank the femboy's poor fat rear. "Owie!" he shouted, shaking his ass as he tried to get the pain out.

"You don't get to use your hands, slut" the father said, before backing up and sitting in a chair. The colossal stag before him lifted a show and pointed it at Cassidy, he knew exactly what the order was. Securus could hardly hide his joy as he saw his son literally crawling toward him like the little bitch he was, hands and knees soft on the floor as the light femboy moved onto the first shoe. Grabbing the laces with his mouth was pretty difficult, but his dad gave him no slack. "Come on, you little bitch! Get daddy's shoes off so you can give him a nice, warm tongue bath!" he said, shoving the top of the shoe into the femboy's face.

Cassidy remembered the smell of the musk. "Of course, daddy" he said with glee this time, carefully untying the laces with his teeth before pulling the shoe off. The foot before him was absolutely rank with masculine sweat, leaving his nostrils sore and burning simply form having smelled what was before him. But he grinned and beared it, going in again to grab the end of the sock with his teeth.

Sweat spilled where his teeth wrapped around it, odor and taste splashed into the femboy's mouth, permanently flavoring it with the smell and taste of his father. He cringed lightly at that, but kept going, needing to have the shoes taken off so he could begin his real work of servicing the feet of his father.

Securus placed his hands behind his head as he laughed at the display before him, his feet were about to be cleaned by his little bitch of a son! And it was bound to be pretty entertaining, too! He licked his lips again and started making primal moans as he looked at his son lovingly and sensually as the tongue came in contact with his foot.

Cassidy had closed his eyes so he could be entirely absorbed within the smell. He felt his nostrils get subtly invaded, and even his taste buds were hit with something the moment he stuck his tongue out of his mouth. Cassidy knew that this was pretty nasty, but the meaty, dirty odor of his dad's feet was also something that completely entranced the femboy. He got his tongue in close and went across the top the first time, getting a nice taste of the sweaty fur, the confinement in those tight work shoes had certainly made sure that the scent would spread everywhere whenever the older stag got sweaty.

"Yeah, lick it bitch" the father said, lifting his foot up and pressing the soul directly into his son's face. Dutifully, Cassidy began wildly licking at the bottom of the foot, wanting nothing but to please his father by getting every bit of dirt and grim and old solidified sweat that he could. "This is so fucking pathetic" Securus started, "You are literally on your knees worshipping your father's feet. A full grown man. Well hardly a man considering your outfit and that cage around your little winky. But an adult, I guess, sucking and kissing the feet of his dad, for no reason except his love for the taste? I mean can you even talk right now with all that foot taking up room in your mouth?"

Cassidy could not, he was occupied, just like his father had said. But he was having the time of his life getting that meaty stinky smell to fill his lips. He went in and began to suck on toes, getting his dad to breathe something that sounded like arousal from his nose. He went in deeper, his big doe-eyes aiming directly at the masculine peepers of his father as he imitated fellatio on the toe. "Oh, you really want something, huh?" his dad said, before reaching down to grab the zipper above his marvelous bulge.

The zipper went down slowly, too slowly for Cassidy's taste. But he had to remind himself that he had no say in such things, after all he was just a bitch. Beside, he was excited just to have the opportunity to watch it flop right out of the pants, the weiner slit in his dad's boxer briefs barely sufficient to stop the thick monster from popping out entirely. He licked his lips and went in more enthusiastically, only to have his head grabbed. "Nope. Guess again" his dad said, before tossing the son to the ground

Cassidy lay on his back and elbows for a few seconds, looking up and admiring the strength in his father's arms. Cassidy had always loved being manhandled, and none could do it quite like the most important man in his life. Cassidy dutifully turned around, placing his knees on the ground with his ass facing his dad, then his face on the ground toward the opposite direction. His skirt was riding high from the position, Securus got a good view of the underbun from where he was.

A strong hand came down and started squeezing at the asscheek. That was the foreplay, his dad would often make it known which parts of his son were particularly favored, and in all honesty Cassidy was overjoyed to feel that those hands were still interested in his ass. He even tried to back himself up so as to push harder against the hands, even if in all honesty his father was pushing him forward.

"Are you ready right now?" Securus asked, rubbing his hands along the big fat cheeks, squeezing them every second or so before he reached a thumb into the femboy's asshole, feeling the insides grip it and smiling at the predicament "Seems like you really like Daddy's thumb, huh?" The stag asked before getting on his own knees behind the younger stag, slowly rubbing his dick between the femboy's buttcheeks.

This kind of teasing left Cassidy positively incoherent, his tongue was spread on the ground as he felt the buck push the finger deeper into him while assaulting the inner walls of his cheeks. He was twitching on the thumb, but the pressure did nothing to dissuade his dad's mighty fingers, rather he was repeatedly thrusting in spite, if not because of the excitement that he had been causing. "You seem to really enjoy this" his father said, before reaching a hand out and slapping the femboy's rump. He didn't even squeal, just let out a long, wordless moan.

"Not even saying 'owie' anymore, huh?" his dad said, thrusting into the ass harder than he was before, finding he had to grab a hip with his other hand to stop the other stag from simply slipping away. "I'd say that means it's probably time" and with that he removed the thumb from the asshole, lowered his cock, and slowly pressed it into the delicious starfish of his feminine little son.

"Daddy!" he squealed as he felt the cockhead slip in, getting a firm anchor inside of the femboy's asshole. He wiggled on the dick, feeling the thickness pass into him for what seemed like ages. An inch felt much longer in Cassidy's asshole than it did in his hands, and his dad had plenty of inches to slip in and give him pleasure with. Cassidy couldn't say another word, just gurgle and swing his ass around as his dad started to give him the greatest ecstasy of his life.

Securus started out slow. He always liked to get his cock all the way in at least once before a single thrust, and his son was one of the only people out there who could take it like that consistently. Getting to the base was a long process, and after he was done he felt the underside of the female's stomach, getting to the bulge and rubbing it "Nice" he grunted as he slipped out an inch, then came in again with a vengeance.

Cassidy was thrown around, finding himself just sort of along for the ride as his father completely reamed and raped him. His prostate was already feeling like it was housing a thousand volts of electricity and just waiting to let it all out, his chest was feeling beaten from all the quick thrusting he was forced into, and his cheeks were delightfully sore from how hard his dad's torso would slam into him. The stag had incredible strength, and the gut would flop around with every thrust, usually coming down to slap the femboy right on his big, hospitable heiney.

"You like that, you little bitch?" the father started, and the son responded by whimpering and tightening his asshole as far as it could go. It did not go especially tight around his father's massive cock, but Securus did certainly appreciate the application of pressure. "Oh, you want more, huh?" the father mocked, grabbing the flaring hips of the femboy and pulling him in, fucking Cassidy with so much force that the younger deer's entire body rattled and shook.

It was only a few more thrusts to go before things would reach their head with Securus feeling his orgasm coming. "Take it for me, little one" he grunted as he grabbed both hips and suddenly stopped. Energy remained potential for a few long seconds, then he thrusted again. This time his entire cock convulsed and he spewed a massive load of semen into cassidy's asshole. Both of them moaned at that, and again when he came in with the next fucking thrust, spewing in even more semen.

Cassidy felt it build up back there but the orgasm inside of him was just too much. He sighed and let himself go, putting all of his energy into backing onto the other one's ass, feeling himself wrap around it. "Having a sissygasm!?" His father asked, mocking the son as he felt a light fluid drip from his cock in response to the enormous rimming. He fell off, face-first into the ground, his face hot and his father's semen dripping from his asshole

"Yes" he said, before he felt some strong hands grab his torso and pick him up. The two had more resemblance that you may expect, especially when they nuzzled or looked into each others' eyes.

"No time for cuddling" the father said, raising an armpit, revealing that he had gotten even sweatier during the sexual activity. "You gotta dive in and start cleaning!" the smell was absolutely atrocious, just the way Cassidy liked it.