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"Come on dad, you know you're gonna have to be quieter than that."

The Growlithe might have been half his dad's age, 18 vs the Arcanine being a respectable 37, but it was clear that he was the one in charge, his hips lightly smacking at the older male's ass in the very public setting of the subway train. While it wasn't fully packed, it was decently half-full, heightening both the risk and excitement of their public, incestuous tryst.

"Come on Jack, your knot is right at my hole..." Andrew hissed, trying to keep his voice down and hide how flushed he was looking, whether he was embarrassed due to his son's eagerness, how much he enjoyed it, or both, he didn't wish for the two to be caught.

Jack smiled, taking that as a hint to be even more of a bastard by grinding his knot right up against his father's eager hole, delighting in how much he squirmed as he slyly pushed his hand into the Arcanine's slightly tugged down trousers, squeezing and rubbing his cock under his clothes, coaxing out some very muffled moans as his father pushed one of his hands to his muzzle. While he usually would hump harder and faster, he was mindful of the other passengers who, thankfully for the both of them, seemed more focused on their phones and laptops.

"See, you can be quiet." He snickered as he continued to fuck the Arcanine, sighing at how warm it felt around his dick. This wasn't the first time they had fucked in public, nor would it be the last, but usually they kept it to parks at nighttime, or in their fenced back garden. This was their most daring outing yet, and as always, Jack was the one to blame. Coming home from a movie, with the younger male having teased his dad throughout, he'd gotten riled up enough that, once he saw that the rest of the passengers were sufficiently focused elsewhere, he'd tugged Andrew's trousers down at the back without a word, slipping his dick out, and very quickly pressing in. His pace had increased steadily to a point where he could both enjoy himself and stay unnoticed, and he was getting close to stuffing the Arcanine with a nice, thick load of cum.

As Jack continued to rut into that snug, older rear, he suddenly noticed the train slowing down at the next stop, quickly scanning the outside for any oncoming passengers. Once the doors opened, a bear in full businesswear stepped in somewhat close, and so he slowed his thrusts, wanting to appear as if he was just hugging his dad, wanting to stay close to him like a very loving son, and not reveal the lewder nature of their embrace.

As the new passenger moved in though, he chose to sit opposite the pair, his gaze initially on the newspaper that he'd opened up in his hands, but soon rising, landing on the father and son in front of him. An eyebrow was raised, noticing the very light humps from the younger of the pair and smirking once realising just what was happening. While Jack was ready to stop, resolving himself to getting off later, his eyes widened as the bear moved to put the newspaper on his lap, before putting his hand underneath, noticeably rubbing himself through his suit pants, before nodding to the Growlithe, as if for him to continue.

Swallowing loudly as he realised that he had the blessing of the horned up bear, his thrusts continued at their previous pace, his hand stroking even faster over his dad's slick, sticky length under his trousers, his own voice raising a bit into a whine, just for his dad and their voyeur to hear as he worked himself closer to cumming inside, his knot starting to stretch the asshole he was sinking into in preparation to sink in. Thankfully, Andrew still had his muzzle covered with a paw, feigning a cough as he tried to hide his moans from the rest of the passengers, his own orgasm also growing ever closer thanks to the dual pleasures that his son was giving him. The bear had long abandoned subtlety, as while the newspaper was still there, his dick was out, hand firmly stroking over his slick, uncut length, lightly thumbing over the head and spreading his pre-cum around.

As the minutes went on, and the incestuous pair continued to indulge in such exhibitionist fun, their bear watcher also taking the time to enjoy himself, they soon figured that they were pulling into the second-last stop on the route, Jack and his dad both wanting the final stop, and so having enough to finish off, though they did slow down, even as close as they were, to check for any people coming on. However, to all three's delight, the rest of the carriage was emptying, all the rest of their unknowing fellow passengers leaving the train, and the three ending up on their own as the door closed. Looking at the bear properly, Jack grinned and pointed towards Andrew's face. "Use his muzzle."

Neither wanting to waste time, and also not wanting to give the Arcanine enough chance to say otherwise, the ursine got up just as the Growlithe pushed his dad down, putting his muzzle right at dick-height as he got at a more usual pace of fucking, letting his knot smack sloppily against that familiar asshole. The businessman made his way over, and simply needing to get off, he sank into the older male's muzzle without any fuss, rumbling at the slick warmth as he spit-roasted the bottom dad with the man's own son. "Fuuuuck, I ain't lasting long in there..." He growled, humping forward as if to try and meet the youngest male in the middle with their dicks.

Watching his dad now sucking on a complete stranger was enough for Jack, gripping at those hips tightly as he rammed in once... Twice... And then on the third, feeling his knot pop past his rim, locking the two together. In sync, both father and son began to twitch and throb, though Jack went and squeezed his dad's knot to help him along, both very quickly starting to spill their loads, one inside a nice, warm rear, and the other staining his own underwear and trousers, along with the younger male's hand. The bear needed a bit more time, a thrusting into Andrew's muzzle and feeling his balls smack at that chin sloppily until, with a roar of his own, he flooded his mouth with musky, slightly salty seed, both ends ending up nicely warm and used.

Pulling from that maw, after waiting to be fully cleaned off of course, he hastily stowed his dick away with a grin, grabbing a little business card from his pocket and passing it to the Growlithe, still knotted and spurting into his father, as he would be for the next few minutes until the train stopped. "Now that was somethin'. If ya ever need a third, or hell, just someone ta film ya both goin' at it, gimme a call." With that, he moved to the other end of the carriage, ostensibly to both relax himself and give the two a bit of privacy.

"Jack, I'm gonna kill you when we get home." The Arcanine growled, though the slick patch in his trousers, along with the very noticeable blush on his cheeks betraying his enjoyment of the entire situation. Just to cement the slight humiliation, Jack gave his dad's ass a light smack, before tugging himself out early, hissing at the sensitive tug of flesh over his knot, along with the last few spurts of his cock over that orange, black-striped rear. "I'm sure you will. Now, clean." He responded, knowing that the simple instruction would, and did, lead to the Arcanine turning around to get on his knees. Giving his son's dick a sniff, knowing full well where it had been, he turned almost bright crimson under his fur as he began to suck on it, lightly to avoid overstimulation, as he cleaned both his son's cum as well as the musky taste of his own asshole off of the bright crimson length in his maw.

Once sufficiently cleaned, the Growlithe tugged his length back and put it away as it retreated into his sheath, his dad moving to tug up his trousers, as little good the act did, just as they pulled in at their stop. "Now, let's get home. And try not to leak too much on the way, I want lube for later." He smirked, his father letting out an exasperated sigh as they left the train after the bear, the Arcanine knowing in his mind that he'd be begging his son for another rutting by the end of the night.