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Will woke on his back in the early morning light. It climbed through his window and washed over the rhino's tough, toned hide. His cock, spent from the night before, woke hard even with the tangles of dried seed matting his pubes and thighs from his previous nut. He groaned when he sat up, bleary and tired and trying not to think what made him cum so much. It usually took some young, eager twink from Grindr and private motel room in the city to take that much out of him. He had a thing for young boys who would throw themselves at his feet, and he had two right down the hall from his bedroom.

Fuck. He needed to nip that desire in the bud right now. He spent so much of his life carefully closeted for his son so his mother or anyone else couldn't sue for custody of the boy. If he fucked his son and someone found out--well, aside from his job and maybe jail time and whatever else this county could think up, he'd lose his son. He wasn't going to let some stupid need to rut ruin their lives.

He spared his dick a glare and threw on a robe before heading to the shower. He made two steps into the hall when the doorway opened and his son's crow boyfriend stepped out, yawning. He wore only a nightshirt and a set of green briefs that hugged his shapely ass. His feathers were scruffy and out of place all over. Will frantically fumbled with his robe. How to hide a hard, ten inch cock thick as that crow's fist?

He settled for making it seem like he was holding the robe tightly closed, hand strategically placed as the crow said, "Morning, Mr. Hart. You're up real early."

He didn't bother trying to insist on the boy calling him Will anymore. Mr. Hart was where there relationship probably needed to stay.

Will knew there was an edge to his voice when he said, "Usually wake up this time. Job got me used to it. What are you doing up this early on a Saturday?"

Calvin didn't seem to notice his tone. "Just needed to, you know--"

"I gotcha." Will didn't mention he didn't hear the boy flush or wash his hands. But the crow did look half awake.

"I'll let you get to it. It okay if we sleep in?"

"What else do teenage boys do on a Saturday?"

The crow chuckled at that and started for Darius' room. "Got us there, Mr. Hart. Have a good morning."

He closed the door to Darius' room and Will sighed in relief. He didn't think the crow noticed anything, and the conversation had softened him a little until he heard from the boys' room an indignant cluck from Calvin. "Dude, roll over. First you wake me up, leave my cloaca aching, and now you're sleeping on my side of the bed."

A groan, then Darius' voice: "I can't help it when my dick's rubbing against your soft feathers all night."

"Just wake me up before you put it in me next time, sheesh. I like sex, too, you know."

Will heard enough. When he shut the bathroom door there was a firm enough barrier that he could no longer listen to the boys. His endowment had come surging back, and pushed out from his robe. A bead of pre on the tip glistened in the light from the small window across the room. Will clenched his fist and groaned. When he looked over into the toilet, he saw swirling in the bowl were several thick strings of what must have been his son's cum. He'd walked in on the crow cleaning up after the fact. He flushed the toilet, cursing the corvid for being so careless with hiding there coupling.

He was not going to answer the call of this temptation. He started running a cold shower just to get past it. As he stepped, wincing, into the sheet of water, Will reconsidered his offer to Calvin to come and go as he pleased.

The cold shower cleared Will's head. It got him out of his lusts long enough to remember the whole reason he stumbled on last night's scene. He got dressed and uncrumpled the note on his nightstand from the evening before. It was not too late. He could tell his son this morning. Set things straight so the boy understood he had nothing to fear from his own father.

Will made coffee downstairs. The cheap, coffee maker filled the kitchen with an aroma more appealing than the bulk bought Folgers deserved. He made enough for his son when he woke, and an extra mug for Calvin in case the crow drank coffee, too. Will sipped from his steaming mug while he browsed the news on his phone. Reports about this year's draft, the weather being hotter than usual, some church's creative scam to raise money for a mission trip--it all felt like he was reading things that were happening on another planet.

It killed time, though. Occasionally he glanced at the note spread out on the table. He read it over some more times, reaching for the pencil cup on the counter and crossing out certain lines, writing cramped edits in the margins. A part of him wanted to just leave the note for Darius and spend the day out of the house--instruct his son to call him when he was ready to talk. That felt even more cowardly, though. At one point he went outside and listened to a few the birds make their morning calls while he finished his coffee.

When he went in, he poured another cup. If Calvin wanted some Will could always brew more.

After another agonizing hour waiting downstairs, he heard someone stirring in the hall overhead. Will took a seat at the table, read over his note one last time, then tried to look as casual as possible. He reached for yesterday's paper and opened it up as he recognized the gait of his son lumbering downstairs.

The young rhino walked in the room, dressed in boxers and an old, over-sized shirt his father had gotten during a blood drive at work. He said, "Morning, dad." He sounded bright, and with enough of his sleep shaken off that Will guessed his son had been awake for a bit. Will heard the clattering of clawed feet going down the stairs as Darius poured himself a cup of coffee.

While he was adding cream, Calvin strode in and groped his son's butt, saying, "Don't know how you can stand that stuff, stud--"

"Cal!" Darius hissed.

And the crow noticed Will in the room. He yanked his hand away from his son's rear and said, "Uh! Morning Mr. Hart--I mean Will, sir."

Will took a deliberate sip of his coffee to hide any recognition of what he'd just seen. It more than explained what the two must have been doing before his son headed downstairs. Will offered, "You two sleep okay?"

Darius' smile made Will's chest flutter. "Really good, dad, thanks." He took a seat at the table.

Will flipped a page of the newspaper and pretended to read. "No need to thank me, son. Just asking how you slept."

"Then thank you for last night--for being so cool about me and Cal sleeping in the same bed and stuff."

When Will looked up, Calvin was standing behind his son, a hand rubbing Darius' shoulder. The crow said, "It meant a lot to us both, Will. Thank you for being so great about this."

It was too damn much. Will muttered, "Dammit," and dropped the paper on the table. It came out without Will meaning for it to: "I was terrible with you boys last night."

"Dad?"

Will sighed. Both boys were frowning, puzzled at Will's strange response. He retrieved the note from his pocket and unfolded it. He said, "I meant to tell you this last night, but when I worked up the nerve and went into the hall I heard y'all--"

Darius interrupted, his voice a rasp, "Oh god, you heard us?

Will said a little too quickly, "Just the sound of y'all fooling around--went right back to my room. Weren't any my business knowing what you two were doing." Both boys were washed in relief. "Listen, that don't matter. Just try to remember there's that hole on your door. We'll try to get it fixed next week so you two can have more privacy--dammit I'm getting off track."

"What's wrong, dad?"

"I'm just gonna read this note I wrote. It's what I wanted to tell you last night, but couldn't figure out how to, okay? When I start reading it, please don't say nothing till I finish."

Troubled, both boys nodded.

Will stared at the note, his throat feeling very dry as he read it:

"Son, I named you Darius cause it was a name I thought belonged to people who were brave and strong. Well, last night, you did one of the bravest and strongest things you could've done in this rotten town. You came out to me, and I can't begin to tell you how happy I was that you trusted me, but also how ashamed I was. You see son, your dad ain't as brave as you. Fact of the matter is, I divorced your mom when you were young cause I couldn't keep pretending I was straight. It wasn't the only reason, she was a lousy person, but I knew I couldn't let anyone know I was gay cause I thought they would take you away from me in a heartbeat. I heard so many stories... I wasn't gonna lose you and so I hid who I was. And eventually, it became so natural that by the time it was probably safe to tell you, I was afraid you'd be disgusted to know what your old man was. Last night, when I saw your fear of me, what I saw was how much my own fear could hurt you. Your dad's gay son, and he should have told you a long time ago so you never had to feel like you needed to hide or were a freak. You have a right to be upset with me for hiding this if that's how you feel--I'm so sorry."

Will set down the note, but he couldn't bring himself to look up. He heard Calvin whisper, "Oh jeeze... I shouldn't have been here for this--"

The crow was interrupted by the sound of a chair scraping backwards. Will felt a pair of long arms wrap around him and a tremor went down his body as his son kissed his cheek and embraced him from behind. "I love you dad--I'm so sorry you had to hide this for so long." Shaking, he reached behind him and wrapped his hand around the back of his son's head to pull him closer.

Tears were running down Will's face. "I'm so sorry--"

"Dad... you don't need to apologize," the younger rhino whispered. "I... I'm so grateful. You're amazing and you've given up so much for me... how could I ever be upset with you?" Darius' left hand squeezed the one that Will had on his head, while his son's other hand rubbed soothingly over his dad's chest.

"God..." Will was fighting his whole body not to sob. It was a whirlwind, at thirty-eight, to come out for the first time in his life. And to his son and his boyfriend no less.

His son pulled away, his hand still holding Will's as he said, "Dad... I don't want to keep anymore secrets from you, either... I need to tell you something that I've felt a long time--"

Alarm shot through Will. Sensing his son's intent he shook his head and said, "Darius please don't say it."

"But how did you..."

It was Calvin, still rooted to the spot, who put it together. "You did hear us last night."

Will pursed his lips and kept looking down at the table. "You two... shoulda been more careful."

But Darius ignored his admonishment. "How much did you hear, dad?"

Will shook his head. "It doesn't matter."

"Dad!" his son's voice made Will ache. The young rhino grabbed his father by the horn and tugged his gaze to his son's. "It does to me."

"I... I..." Darius wouldn't let Will look away from him. The elder rhino's ears pinned back and he admitted, "All of it."

"You heard us, and you didn't try to interrupt us or leave?"

Sweat beaded Will's brow as his son interrogated him. "I was afraid you would hear me going."

"Was that the only reason?"

"Darius... I--we can't--"

"Dad, you know I love you, right?"

"Fuck, son--"

But the younger rhino had had enough. Hand still on Will's horn, he pulled his father into a hard kiss. His son's lips were soft, even as they were forceful. Darius' tongue pushed into his father's mouth. It tasted like the too-sweet coffee he just drank. The feel of that warm muscle in his mouth made Will groan. He was stronger than his son, but he didn't try to push him away. He just let his son take control, cross the boundaries he was too afraid to cross. The hand on his horn slid to stroke his throat and Will noticed his son was trembling, too.

Darius broke the kiss, and both rhinos stared at each other--panting, faces flushed.

"You want me, too," Darius said matter-of-factly.

Will glanced at Calvin, who was staring beak agape at the two. He swallowed the knot in his throat and came clean. "You too were so hot last night. I masturbated right there in the hall--and then again in my bedroom."

"Dad--" the young rhino went in and kissed his throat. Taking a deep breath of his father before he moaned.

"Son... god..." Will could barely get the words out as he stroked his hands down his son's sides. He grabbed the hem of the younger rhino's shirt and started peeling it off him. Darius eagerly obliged. Soon as the shirt came off the boy reached for Will's jeans, but he grabbed his son's wrist.

"Wait, not here--I don't want our first time to be in the kitchen."

His son gave him a stunned look. "First time?"

Will blushed and said as he led the boy by the arm. "We've already fallen this far. What's the point beating around the bush? Come on, you too you randy raven."

"I'm a cr--" but Calvin was cut off as Will dragged both boys out the kitchen.

In a flash all three were upstairs outside his room. He told the boys, "Leave your clothes at the door." He pushed into his room and tore off his shirt, buttons popping off and spilling across the hardwood floor. In the mirror he saw the clear cut of the horny rhino's abs, his pecs heavy and firm, a line of black hair that went down his chest, leapt over his diaphragm, and continued to where the thatch of his black pubes stuck out his jeans. He met his own gaze, listening to the boys fumble to strip outside his door. He was doing this. He was doing this and he wasn't going to regret anything anymore.

By the time both the boys barged awkwardly in his room, Will sat naked on the edge of his bed. He spread his legs and cupped his massive balls in a hand, his cock standing up to his navel and nearly as thick as his wrist. Each time it throbbed, they could see it twitch from across the room.

Both boys were shocked in place by the site of him. It gave him a chance to soak them in. His son was like a less refined version of his father. He'd not grown the body hair Will had, and he lacked any of the muscle, his stomach all soft curve. But his dick was almost as big as Will's, which stirred some pride in the older rhino. His son was cute and hung. His boyfriend was lithe and pretty. The crow's coat was still messy, but those soft, glossy black feathers looked inviting to the touch. His build was slim, and his hips made his figure easy to mistake for a woman's from behind. The avian, like most his kind, had a cloaca, which, given what he heard this morning before he showered, his son had already fucked and stretched out many times. That was good. It would save Will the trouble of holding back.

"This is what you both wanted last night, wasn't it?" His bedroom reeked of his rut. Will felt a surge of dominance as both teenagers remained frozen, absorbing his figure and musk. He ordered them, "Down on your knees in front of me boys."

Both sluts knocked shoulders trying to crowd in front of his cock. Calvin reached for his endowment first but stopped when Will growled, "I didn't hear neither you boys beg for it. Tell your daddy what you need."

"Need" spilled blubbering from both boys at once:

"Please dad--

"Sir your cock's so hot--"

"--daddy I've wanted--"

"--I'll be your fucking pet--"

"--your dick for so long daddy--"

"--just let me suck your dick--"

"Fuck. You boys got it bad." Pre spilled down his shaft. Calvin broke first and opened his beak, tongue extended to taste the older stud. Will let him, sighing as he felt that thin muscle snake up his shaft. The bird moaned and lapped at his head. Not to be outdone, Darius started kissing the base of the cock that sired him. He whimpered as he did, totally overwhelmed by the masculine taste and musk. He could be smothered in his father's musk and it wouldn't be enough. Will rubbed the back of both boys' heads and whispered, "That's it. Worship your daddy's cock..."

Calvin looked up at Will, eyes glazed with lust as he breathed, "You taste so good, sir."

While Darius nuzzled and licked the now exposed middle of his shaft, Will said, "You call me daddy from now on when you're here, understand me, son?"

Calvin nodded furiously, whining a little at Will's gesture. Today he was going to claim them both boy's like he fathered them.

Will grinned and shoved his son's head into his pubes. The boy struggled and moaned while Will asked, "Whose cock taste better, Cal, your brother's or your dad's?"

The roleplay had an effect on both boys. Calvin's answer came in a high strung whine, "Yours daddy."

Darius could feel the rumble of his dad's sultry laugh. He had taken complete control of both boys and the young rhino had never felt so hot in his life. This what a heat must be like. His whole being dedicated to worshipping and serving the one male who could give Darius what he needed. That male was his father.

"Good answer, now come up here son," Will said to the crow, keeping a firm hand on Darius' head so he knew to stay. "I wanna taste that bird cunt of yours."

Darius almost broke from his reverie. Calvin hated it when a guy insinuated his cloaca was a pussy.

But the crow meekly said, "Yes, daddy." He was too into Darius' father to do anything but submit to whatever the older rhino wanted.

Will pulled Calvin onto the bed, leaning onto his back and leading the crow to straddle Will's shoulders. He nudged his son with his knee and said, "You just keep worshipping daddy's cock and you'll get your turn, boy."

Calvin shuddered when he felt his daddy's hands close around his hips and pull him forward. He was so big his fingers almost touched when wrapped around the crow's middle. God, how the fuck did Calvin stumble into not one but two hot studs like this? Will pressed his snout against Calvin's cloaca, the lips of his sex spreading slightly as the older man took a deep breath. He groaned, then kneaded Calvin's ass and thighs as he said, "You smell like rhino, son. How many times did you and your brother fuck since you got here?"

Calvin could barely speak while Will slowly stroked his lead horn back and forth over Calvin's entrance: "G-g-god daddy--four times. Twice last night--ah--twice this morning."

"You two sluts," Will growled, and both boys shuddered. "From now on, when you're at my house you have to ask your dad permission before you can fuck. Hear me?"

Two strained yes's and Will rumbled, satisfied with these two desperate teens. He'd never fucked anyone younger than twenty before, and knowing how easy it was going to be to mold these two horny adolescents into a pair of permanent pets made Will ready to blow already. Which was fine. He was no two-pump chump. Especially when two eager boys couldn't keep their hands off him.

Calvin groaned as a familiar, but different rhino tongue spread his folds. His walls were all slick with pre and the crow eagerly ground his sex into his daddy's lips. The probing tongue lapped as deep it could into his musky depths, tasting cum left over from his morning fucks and new pre from the boy's needy cloaca. No--his daddy called it a cunt for a reason. All the crow was good for was getting bred by his daddy. He pictured carrying the rhino's incestuous clutch, and tilted his head back, a broken moan filling the room as Will's slick muscle kept massaging his sex.

Beneath the two, Darius had started pushing his father's cockhead into his mouth. The overwhelming taste of the older male's cock made the son whine. He could tell why his "brother" chose his dad's dick over his. It felt so right to let it sit in his mouth. He sucked on it with his lips spread in a wide O, spit spilling from the corners of his mouth and down his jaw. He worked the head of his daddy's dick as deep as he could go. He'd never sucked cock before, and he wasn't naive enough to believe he could deep throat this massive tool on his first try. But the thought of his father grabbing his horn and fucking his face did make the rhino whimper around that tool. His own cock was so hard it dripped on the floor, but he didn't dare touch it. Instead, he filled his palms with those massive balls and that thick shaft. He tried his best to milk his father all so he could savor the strong bitters of his pre cum. He wanted his mouth _filled_with his daddy's essence, but he knew that wasn't up to him. All he could do was beg his father to let him taste the virile seed that sired him.

However, after getting a taste of the needy crow above him, Will decided he didn't want to cum in his son's mouth. He wanted to see it spill out of Calvin's pussy and make Darius lick it up while he fucked the younger rhino.

Calvin was so light, that even with the whimpering slut tried his best to ground down on Will's muzzle, the rhino easily threw him off onto his back. Will sat up and admired his son dutifully sucking his cock. The boy's needy eyes met their father's and Will gave his son his trademark smile. He rubbed the boy's head and told him, "That's enough son."

Darius groaned but released his dad's dick, which bounced in the air in front of him. Will said, "That toy you got? Go on and get it and bring it back here with some lube and start prepping yourself. I'm gonna breed your brother while you're doing that."

They both heard Calvin say, "Fuck... dad," from the bed. Will watched his son run out the room before he faced the trembling crow sprawled out on his bed.

When he crawled over the boy, he dwarfed the avian. "How long you wanted me, son?"

"Shit--since the moment I saw you. I-I-I used to be too nervous to come inside your house cause I thought I'd get too worked up around you."

"Was fucking my son just a way to pretend you were fucking me?"

The crow shook his head. "No, daddy. I love Dari."

Will chuckled and stroked his cheek. "Good fucking answer, boy."

The door swung open and Darius rushed back into the bedroom panting. Will glanced over his shoulder and said, "Just in time. Now before you start fucking yourself, get over here and guide your dad's cock into your boyfriend's cunt."

Calvin struggled to catch his breath while Will squeezed a thigh in each hand and spread the bird's legs into a wide V. His son crawled onto the bed behind him and he felt those soft hands grab his dick. Will kept his gaze locked on Calvin, who looked up at the rhino with a pained heat. He felt his dick slip against a wet mound.

Cockhead spread cloaca.

The crow's back arched. His fingers dug into the bed. Those walls clenched, soaked wet with male rut. Will's satisfied groan was masked by a rakish moan from the bird beneath him. The boy acted like a heated bitch, his eyes squeezed tight while his whole body struggled to remain still. Will bottomed out in the bird, impressed with the crow's elasticity, but then who knew how long his son had been fucking this slut? The clear outline of Will's larger cock could be seen beneath the crow's navel. It was a loose, sloppy hole, nothing like the tight, pliable warmth of an ass. But when Will withdrew his pubes and balls were soaked in the mess spilling from the boy's cunt, and that was its own satisfaction when he slapped wetly back in.

Behind him, he heard Darius moan as he rode his toy on the floor, watching his father's fat prick slide in and out his boyfriend like it was his dad's natural right.

Calvin's legs squirmed as that massive cock hollowed him out, but the rhino kept a tight grip on his thighs as he humped him. He was going at a leisurely pace as he watched the boy struggle with his endowment. His daddy could stop smirking, and even his look got Calvin closer to cumming. It wouldn't take too much with his new daddy's dick deep inside him. The crow whimpered and tried to clamp down his walls. His abdominal muscles visibly clenched as he strained on Will's breeder.

Will had plenty of reason to be on edge, but he was pretty sure the slut beneath him would blow any second, too. So he didn't worry about cumming too soon this first round as he leaned over the corvid, covering his body with his. The crow's legs and arms wrapped around him, and Calvin's beak nuzzled his neck. Will's hand, when it closed over the top of the crow's head, almost completely covered it. He stroked down the crow's neck, a soft touch of intimacy before he asked, "You close to cumming, son?"

Calvin shuddered. "Y--yes... daddy."

"Me too."

The boy started frantically grinding their hips together. The crow whining beneath him, "Please daddy--f-fuck... breed your son, please."

"Hehe... you're a good little slut."

The praise made the crow hug him tighter and moan. The hand on Calvin's head gripped down, and Will started rutting the crow. He felt the bigger male's head rest next to his and the crow demurely rubbed his cheek against his boyfriend's father as he was bred. Each thrust was rough enough to hurt, but it was a sweet, gasping pain. He groaned, trying but failing to buck back into the big stud. That fucker stirred his walls up till his hips were numb. A tension in his belly filled the boy till he started thrashing beneath Will.

The rhino felt it, a weak surge of seed spilling around his dick and making it warm and slippery inside the boy's cloaca. He whispered while the crow moaned, "That's it son, cum for daddy." Calvin did as he was told, each time the rhino bottomed out he felt warm, fresh cum pushing against his cock. It was exquisite. He was going to enjoy making this boy cum like this again and again over the next day. The rhino released a blustering snarl and pushed deep into his new son.

He felt his nuts, each one heavier than the crow's fist, lift against that messy cloaca before his dick lurched inside the boy. Will released a pleased sigh as he felt his seed drown his boy's cunt in virile rhino cum. It was thick compared to the crow's weak flow. Calvin said, "Oh--fuck god!" His hips ground up into his daddy's. Will bit his lip and savored the bird's desperate squirming while he nutted inside the boy. Each little movement pushing against his cock and stimulating it as it throbbed and spilled cum until it was flooding out of Calvin's abused cloaca. He felt white, hot seed run down the crux of his ass and into his tail-feathers, painting his glossy black in fine white sheen.

Will pulled out in a long groan. His cock was coated in cum, to the point he doubted he'd need lube for his son. He didn't mind that one bit. The bird beneath him looked stunned and broken, panting weakly and staring off into space. Will smirked, and with a single hand, grabbed the crow and pulled him to his headboard, propping Calvin up since he was too weak to weak to sit up by himself.

When he glanced behind him he found his son on the floor, a modest dildo halfway inside him while the boy stared at his father.

His father's husky, "Your turn, son," made Darius weak in the knees. Will backed away from Calvin and gestured to the used crow. "Get up here on all fours and clean up the mess your brother made."

Darius felt like he was floating as he obeyed his father. The bed was just big enough to support all three males at once as the teenager got on his knees before his boyfriend. The mound of Calvin's cloaca was practically buried in all the seed that had spilled from him. It was thick, maybe thicker than the teenager's potent loads.

He heard his dad behind him.

"Well? Get to it, son."

Darius buried his muzzle between his boyfriend's thighs. Calvin reeked of cum and it made Darius moan. He lapped up his father's cum, the thick seed potent on his palette. He ran it along the roof of his mouth, breaking apart the viscous protein before he swallowed eagerly. His dad tasted so good. Originally he wanted taste it first hand, but fuck if this wasn't a good alternative.

It was a tongue nursing his sore pussy that brought Calvin back to life. He looked down and saw Darius trying to push his tongue into the bird's overfilled cunt, while behind the boy his father groped the wide plain of his son's ass. He weakly grabbed Darius' horn and tried to hold him firmly in place while his brother--fuck, he meant boyfriend--ate him out.

Darius felt his dad's cock push against his entrance. His heart was racing. He'd been dreaming of taking his father since he was fourteen and it was finally happening. He wanted to pull back from the meal Calvin was giving him to try and get his breathing under control. But the crow's grip got more insistent as the press of the cockhead on his rim did.

Then the tip slipped in.

All the prep helped, it barely hurt as that dick pushed his rim into a wide O around it. Will watched it slide in with a satisfied hiss. This had been too long coming. If only he'd known--how long could he have enjoyed watching his son's ass collapse inward as his fat prick shoved itself inside the hole it made? Damn, it felt good.

For Darius, it felt even better. He whined and squeezed Calvin's hips--his worship of the crow's sex frozen as he felt the pulse of that dick sinking inside him. He immediately felt more full than he thought possible. The pressure inside him forcing sensation through his hips and all the way to the bottom of his cock. The slippery shaft spilt more pre into the needy boy, as Calvin and his father's cum made its passage smooth and easy.

Will ran a broad palm down his son's back, cock half buried in him. He asked, "This your first time, boy?"

Darius' muffled, "Yes," was a testament to how hard Calvin now held the rhino's horn so he could smother him with his messy cloaca.

Will's soft laugh made both boys burn with need.

"Heh, good, daddy's gonna hollow you out and make you too addicted to dick to want anything else."

As Darius felt his dad's cock withdraw, he was certain his father already had him addicted. Was it possible he wasn't even bi? Did he even want to fuck girls after sex like this?--

Will humped back in and cut off the boy's thoughts. He gasped as more of that fat prick fit inside him. Will was trying his best to take it slow, but damn if he didn't want to just breed the boy stupid like the crow in front of him. But it was Darius' first time, and he wanted every ounce of it to be good for his son. Will wanted his boy blissed out on his father's cock so he'd come back begging any time he felt even stir in his teenage balls.

Darius went back to cleaning up his boyfriend's sex. More cum had spilled out and now his muzzle was smeared white with his father's seed. While his daddy's dick pressed deeper and deeper into him, Darius could only taste and smell the seed that sired him. He couldn't have imagined a more perfect way for his first time taking cock. Will's tool ground against Darius prostate, and the boy's walls clenched down, halting Will's advance while the boy shuddered and moaned. Will was so close to being hilted. Just a few more inches. He wanted them all at once, wanted to slap his too-big balls against his son's. He growled and pulled back. Darius was a tough kid. That's why he had that name, Will told himself. He could take his father fucking him for real.

When his father's cock plunged into the younger rhino, the boy's back arched, his head slipped up and his scream was muffled by the feathers of his boyfriend's belly. He felt his daddy's hips on his ass, their sweaty balls sticking together for a second before he pulled back. Will's grip on Darius' hips was so tight it would have bruised a softer hide. He started pounding his boy's plump ass. Darius muffled, "Oh... god!" was answered with Calvin soothingly stroking his jaw. The crow already felt himself worked up enough he wanted to push the rhino back down on his pussy, but this was about father and son, and he wanted to watch the elder rhino break his son on his endowment.

Darius was going to cum. Hands free for the first time in his life. Of course he was, how could he not with his dad's massive prick slamming his prostate like needle to seam--stitching together a boy who might just be totally gay like the two other males in the room. He'd never even kissed a girl and now... he didn't know if he needed anything more than to sub under a stud's dick. Cock was just too good. His dad's dick was just too good. He only needed cock. He imagined his dad leading him on a leash to a bar so he could be left in the bathroom and used like a stall. He pictured knotted dicks spilling seed across his back, reptilian slits pouring open into his mouth with twin cocks slipping down his throat, equine dick breeding his ass till he was gaping...

Fuck, even with all that promise he wasn't sure he'd take it over his dad's dick though.

Will was panting, jaw set and teeth clenched as he railed his boy. That ass jiggling every time Will smashed his hips to it. Watching his glistening cock slip out then plough in his boy was so fucking hot. He was never going to give this slut up. This hole belonged to him. He'd get his boy a collar, both boys a collar. Fuck did he have plans for these two. Everything he wanted to do with him. The rhino was sliding into terminal velocity again. He felt the pressure in his dick reach its height, but before he could spill his, a tremor went down his son and he released a loud, broken moan. That ass started grasping and squeezing in the rhythmic sign of rut as his boy came into the bed, hands free. Darius' vision was white when he heard his dad yell, "Fuck!" and hilted. He ground into the boy frantically while he fell against his son's back and came.

He sowed his seed deep in his son's belly, his balls churning out cum like they thought Will was breeding a fertile bitch. He felt his son's heart racing as the father reached down and started stroking his son's firing cock. Darius whined and tried to pull weakly away, knees wobbling. It was too much stimulation, but for both rhinos it also wasn't enough. With each jerk, seed spilled into Will's hand while his son's ass milked his churning balls. Gouts of hot cum filled the boy to the brim, and began to leak down his taint. It wasn't the mess he made with Calvin's slutty hole, but it was just as much cum. His boy did a better job of clenching down and keeping in his daddy's seed. He waited so long for it, why wouldn't save each fertile drop of his sire's cum?

Calvin watched both males squirm and wrestle through their orgasms. His boyfriend panting and whining into his belly still, while he completely submitted to his father, letting Will lead him into bliss. Will looked up and met the crow's gaze with a domineering smirk. Will lifted the hand that had jerked his son off to Calvin's beak. Calvin understood immediately, both boys whimpering for different reasons as the crow licked his brother's cum off his daddy's hand.

The sight of the crow demurely cleaning seed from between Will's fingers got one last, strong shot from his cock. Finally his nuts started to slow. He might have cum more the second time. He certainly felt his warm essence coating the entirety of his cock inside of his son. With a groan, the elder rhino sat up and, with his son quivering beneath him, slowly pulled his dick out. When he did, his seed followed. Will ran a finger up his son's tender taint and licked the cum covered digit off. The older rhino sighed. He wanted to felch his boy for doing such a good job--but he would have plenty of time for that later.

He stroked his son's back and said, "You boys did real good. Might just keep the both of you if you stay this behaved."

Both teenagers shuddered and with a hand, Will gently rolled his son on his back. His son's, panting, fucked stupid look made Will want to kiss him up and down and worship his son's body like he deserved. There was so much to do. So much time to make up for.

For now he rubbed his son's quaking thigh and asked, "You doing okay, Darius?"

The younger rhino nodded. His voice felt far away as he said, "I think... I think I... might just be gay."

Will almost laughed. "Not bi?"

"What's the point?" His son asked it as if he didn't even want to try and find out.

Calvin grabbed Darius' hand and squeezed it, "A lot of bi guys come out later as gay, Dari. It's totally fine."

"I just really want cock."

"Hehehe," Will rubbed his nose and said to Calvin, "Why don't you call your mother, son?"

"Yeah, Will?"

"I told you to call me dad round here."

Calvin looked down and nodded before he asked submissively, "Yes, dad?"

"Call you mom and tell her you're staying another night--in fact you won't be back until tomorrow evening. There's a lot I'm going to teach you boys between now and then." Both teenagers felt their pulse pick up at that promise, but neither wanted to be anywhere else but in the older Rhino's orbit.