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Don't mess with Daddy

The big golden furred Kangaroo arrived at the driveway of his home, far out in the countryside in his rusted old pickup. His eyes wide as he sees another car... a car he recognizes, in his driveway. Slamming the truck door shut he makes his way up the porch and into the house, shouting "Hello?" as soon as he opens the door.

Meanwhile, in the bedroom... the sound of balls repeatedly 'SMACKING' onto ass echos throughout Rodgers own fathers bedroom. As the young Kangaroo lay on top of his Dads latest girlfriend, his teeth gently clenched around the smaller female Roo's neck fur. As the younger male tugged back in the doggy style position, hearing the shout from his father down below. Even as heavy footsteps slowly climb up the stairs with slow 'THUDS', the young Roo's mind is caught between panic and horniness. As his nervous sweat adds to the already musky sex scent of the bed room, predictably with the young horniness wins out. The teenage Roo prioritizing the need to bust his already tensing nuts, inside of this fine bitches ass above everything else. And as the bedroom door swings open, loud heated 'MOANS' heard under the youth, and a deep 'GASP' heard behind them. Rodger jerked his head back and groaned out to the heavens, as he wash this bitches insides with a fresh batch of white seed... Before falling flat on her sweaty back, exhausted and panting for breath.

"Glori..." The big older Roo grunted, as the door opens and the scents of sex hit his nostrils making his eyes widen in shock. "What the fuck is this?" He demands, seeing the naked bodies tangled together on his bed, it takes him a second to understand what he's seeing. And then a white hot rage races through him, there was his son's big round ass ontop of his own girlfriend. "Dammit it... Glori you fucking slut." The big older Roo snarled stomping over to the bed, as his son rolls off the female who sits up looking drunk.

"Ammm. Bruce?" The obviously intoxicated female Roo asked, looking confused from father to son, and then bursting out giggling wildly.

"What the hell? You drunk bitch? So drunk you could tell a man from a boy?" The older Roo demanded, dragging the wildly giggling Glori out of bed, grabbing up her discarded clothing and tossing her out. "Get out you stupid cunt and don't ever come back." Bruce shouted kicking her in that sleek sexy ass as she stumbles down the stairs, catching a flash of moment behind him the big Roo turns. "And you... BOY what the shit did you think you were doing?"

The handsome younger Roo lay on the bed, one hand behind his head, the other resting on those heaving abs. As he grinned up widely, cock still dribbling leftover cum... even as he avoid his fathers gaze. "Look Dad, she came here drunk, practically dripping and begged for a good time. Who was I to say no to that ass?" Rodger licked his lips at the thought of Glori's hot damp pussy, the taste of it still tingling on his tongue.

The big Roo gritted his teeth, looking down at his son with boiling rage at the fact that the cocky little fucker was lying to him. No less that three of his former girlfriends had told him that his son had hit on them, pouring them drinks and trying to get them drunk. "Bullshit she didn't drive all the way out here drunk..." Bruce snapped, knowing that Glori was a lightweight who only needed a few drinks to get falling down drunk, judging by her giggling she'd only had about two shots. Unable to resist the big older male reached over and slapped his son's muzzle good and hard. "Don't lie to me... I've been told you tried this shit before."

The younger Roo's sly, confident smirk gets wiped off his handsome young muzzle. As it gets knocked to the side by the older male Roo, a look of shock crossing Rodgers muzzle as he rubbed his bruised cheek. He knew his father was strong and full of testosterone, but he'd never taken him as the type to start a fight. His kindness, honestly had always made him look like a pushover to his young son. As the young Roo come back to his senses, he spoke up plaintively. "I don't know what you're talking about." Still rubbing his cheek the younger Roo sat up at the edge of the bed, ignoring the massive golden furred body in front of him. While he stood up and started to tuck his still semi hard cock back into his sweat soaked white jockstrap, walking towards the door, planning to go down to the kitchen for a well needed snack.

The older Roo was feeling bad about hitting his son for a moment, but then the little punk lied to him again. "Lying little prick." Bruce shouted his raging coming back twice as strong, as he looked down at his son's smirking muzzle. Instantly his huge hand slaps against the damp pouch of that sweat stained jock strap, strong fingers curling around those fat young balls. Squeezing very hard for a moment, as his son half turns trying to get away from that nut crushing grip. "Sarah, Jeri and Beth told me you flirted with them... kept offering them drinks... they had better sense."

Rodger feels that massive golden hand envelope his entire crotch pouch, the second before he can manage to stuff my cock back inside. His cock still sticking out, half hard, as the surprising squeeze causes the final, last bit of cum to squirt out across the room, landing on the door as he groaned in both shock and pain. "Dad let go!" The young Roo half begged, half growled, starting to get mad now that his own father is laying his hands on his nuts. Rodgers hands reaching up to his forearm, claws slightly digging into it, more of a threat than to do actual harm. "Those sluts lied to you. Now let me go... I'm starving."

"Sit the fuck down... I'm not done with you yet." Bruce snapped, forcing Rodger back onto the bed, as the lad falls those firm balls slip out of the older Roo's hand. However the cloth of that jock strap snags on his claws, and the garment rips off even as the young Roo flops down. Bruce is shock to find himself sporting a thick erection, maybe it was the scent of rutting heavy in the air. Maybe it was his son's reaction to the nut grab, the older Roo could feel spoo on the back of his hand. "I might believe that... if it was one or two... but three with a fourth one wiggling on yer dick." The older Roo pounced on top of his son, pinning him down even as he slung a big hard knee into the boys naked crotch. "Ya know if any other male caught ya fucking his female... he'd kill yer sorry ass."

Rodger let out a loud gasp in relief, as his father finally lets go of his now aching crotch. The teenage Roo blushing as he saw one of his last good jocks 'RIP' over his Dads claws, realizing he's totally naked now. Before Rodger can dwell on the embarrassment of the situation, his fathers big body comes heaving at him, with his big bare knee striking against the younger Roo's bare nuts. Hard enough to make him jerk up into a seated position with a loud 'YELP', his pained muzzle smacking into the T-shirt clad pecs of his pissed off father. Even as Rodger let out a sickened groan, pain twisting within his guts... "FUCK Dad watch the boys! And watch the tough guy threats. We both know you wouldn't seriously harm your future all star son, your pride and joy, your baby boy. You don't have the balls. Now MOVE." The arrogant young Roo said, his hot breath being felt through that thin T-shirt as he reached his hands up. Thick young biceps flexing to shove his father off, the older Roo's broad back hitting a dresser, knocking over an expensive vase.

The big Roo growled more shocked than hurt, as he bounced off the dresser and watched the valuable vase shatter on the floor. The boy was really starting to get on his nerves now, so full of himself at being a future all star athlete. "Tough guy threats... Boy I'm trying to save your life."

Rodger getting up in his fathers face, the young Roo's eyes full of anger now as he growled. "Dad I want you to hear this... because I'm only going to say it one more time. I am NOT a boy anymore. I am a MAN. And what's more, a fully developed man, who soon, will be bigger than even you. So you better watch how you treat me. I mean, just look at my gym progress." Rodger gloats with a hint of excitement returning to his voice, as he takes a step back, now between Bruce and the bed. He raised both his biceps and flexed that entire young body, while locking eyes with the older Roo. His muscles expanding to almost the size of his fathers unflexed size, as that signature cocky grin return to my muzzle. Before Rodger turned his back to his Dad, keeping his biceps in the air, almost three fourths the size of his sleek head. As the young Roo flexes those lats and glutes at the older Roo, his muscled ass raising up, looking extra tight despite each cheeks individual bouncing.

"You fuck some other guys girl and he'll shoot you!" The older Roo shouted angrily, even as his erection surged up harder still... as he watched Rodger flex in front of him. "No... No your not a boy anymore... but your not a man either... lying like a bitch." Bruce snarled as his son turned his back on him, the big older Roo unbuttoned his shorts and let them drop. Stripping off his tight Tee shirt to stand just as naked as his son now, one big foot flew up catching the preening young Roo between the legs. "If yer gunna lie like a bitch... maybe I should treat you like one." He snorted as Rodger cupped his injured balls and doubles over falling muzzle down half into the bed. Reaching down Bruce forced those trembling hands away and gripped those now swollen balls, using them as a handle to lift and position his naked son all the way onto the bed. "You aint never gunna be stronger or tougher than me bitch!" The older Roo snapped climbing onto that naked ass, while reaching up to grab Rodger by the wrists pinning them down.

The grin plastered across the young Roo's muzzle, gets destroyed as his muzzle contorts into a twisted expression of raw pain. When his Dads foot paw pounds into his nuts, all but popping them. Rodger let out a loud scream of pain, as he fell onto the bed clutching his boys. Shocked and horrified at his fathers violence, and even worse as his muscled, sweat dripping body starts to shudder. At his fathers words as the old Roo wrestled those trembling hands away and grabs him by the balls once more. Positioning that young body flat beneath him, even as Rodger felt the full heat of that big male body ontop of him. The younger Roo whining out in pain, his voice quivering in fear now.

"OHHH FUCK DAD... YOU'RE BRUISING MY BOYS. OH GODS THIS ISNT FUNNY!" But his shouted words are cut off, as he felt... to his horror... a high temperature, pulsating mass making contact with his bare ass. Feeling what he can tell must be his fathers thick member, throbbing hotly as it hotdogs between his ass-cheeks.

"Damn right it aint funny... This is all business bitch. You lied to me... you got Glori drunk and fucked her knowing she was mine." The older Roo slammed his rock hard knee cap into those trapped nuts hard, with each point he was making. Making the young Roo scream again and again pitifully.

The young Roo's eyes go wider than ever as his heart skips a beat, suddenly everything comes flooding out of him at once. "OH GOD DAD I ADMIT IT. I LIED. I'M A LYING COWARD. I HIT ON EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOUR HOT GIRLFRIENDS. I WAS JUST SO DESERPATE FOR PUSSY AND YOU'RE ALWAYS A PUSSY MAGNET. I DIDN'T MEAN ANY HARM. I HIT ON ALL OF THEM, EVEN SCORED A QUICK PUSSY EATING SESSION WITH SARAH. BUT OH GOD, I SWEAR, IT'S JUST BECAUSE I WANT TO BE JUST LIKE YOU DAD!" The teenager whined loudly, truth finally pooling out of his handsome muzzle.

Under the older Roo, Rodger's young body bucked and twisted with every hard strike, working his tailhole back and forth against the leaking pre-cum coated head of his father cock. It came as something of a surprise to Bruce, when his cock head popped into that hot, tight tail-hole. He hadn't been planning to really fuck his son, however as that hot wet flesh ungulfed his aching erection; the big Roo couldn't help but thrust his hip's forwards. Even as he heard Rodger admit to eating Sarah out behind his back, anger surged within him. "You little bastard... you cuckolded me twiced... your own father! You aint never going to be a pussy magnet like me... because your a lying bitch." The older Roo snorted, plunging his huge cock in and out of that clenching tail-hole hard and fast.

Screaming out as loud as he can with each knee to his swollen nuts, feeling his big fathers fat throbbing fuck meat at his back door. Panic based sweat pouring down his strong young body like a waterfall as the smaller Roo weakly tried to plead, to beg with his angery Dad. "Oh God dad PLEASE STOP... PLEASE! I'M BEGGING YOU. I'LL DO ANYTHING." He say, before his eyes snapped open very wide from his own fathers big cock almost casually slipping into his straight young asshole.

Rodger now lay under the old Roo, squealing between pained sobs, the sound of fat nuts, the same nuts that created him, smacking hard against the young Roos massive cream and tan furred ass cheeks. As his spasming body unconsciously milks his Dads throbbing cock, the sound of Rodgers head repeatedly smacking into the wall evident in the room. As his big burly Roo father fucked him sideways on the bed same bed he'd fucked Glori on.

"Ahaha Damn." The big older Roo moaned huskily, as that hot, tight, ass gripped his big, pulsing, organ like a hot, wet, velvety vice. His strong hip's moving faster and faster, slamming that huge cock balls deep with every thrust. That clenching, milking young hole feeling better on Bruce's huge cock than any pussy he'd ever fuck. "Ummmm fuck bitch... you feel so good!" The older Roo nuzzling and biting his sons neck, much like Rodger had been doing to Glori earlier, those powerful hip's slapping that hard crotch against the big round sexy ass beneath him. "Fuck... FUCK... FUCK ... Your the best Bitch I've ever had in this bed." Bruce praised lustfully even as his huge nuts began to draw up, while his hard pounded cock throbbed wildly plunging in and out of that sweet ass.

With his screams finally dying down, only due to Rodgers throat finally growing too tired and sore... He quietly sobbed, moans repeatedly filling the air with each thrust, tears streaming down his handsome muzzle onto the bed. As the young Roo hear his father's backhanded compliments, Rodger finding himself able to finally think. Or rather to fear what more this monster of a male he'd been calling father his whole life would do to him. Hoping the worst was over, but not taking any chances as he let that still tense ass continue to milk that hard cock as best I could. Listening to him nearing orgasm, complimenting that big soft ass and Rodgers status as his bitch. "Th-thank you Daddy." The young Roo weakly choked out, his ass dutifully drawing that cock in deeper, so as to not piss off hid Dad more. Or was it because he was actually enjoying having that huge cock pounding inside of him?

"Hahaha..." Bruce moaned breathlessly, as he heard the weak thank you from his son... that big cock tensing and growing harder. So the little bitch was enjoying this huh... the older straight Roo fumed at this thought. His fat orb's tingling in delight as they at long last released, spurting a long blast of scalding hot roo goo into Rodgers tight squeezing tailhole. "Gods... oho Gods I'm cumming bitch." The older Roo moaned into the back of Rodgers neck, the taste of salty sweat and musky male odor strong in his senses. As spurt after spurt of hot thick cream flooded the clenching fuck hole, the older Roo enjoying the sensation of that big round ass pushing back onto his spurting fuck stick. "Yesss... Oho fuck yessss." Bruce moaned in delight as his orgasm slowly subsided, and his aching hard cock slid to a stop deep inside his son's tight rut hole.

"Ya loved that. Didn't ya bitch?" The big Roo grunted, suddenly overcame with disgust at what he'd done. And the idea that Rodger had enjoyed being his bitch, shoving one big hands until the young Roo he felt cum oozing from his son's rock hard erection.

"Wha... wha... No Dad!" The young Roo gagged, not even aware of the fact that he'd orgasmed while being fuck.

"Lying BITCH." Bruce shouted, punching his whimpering son in the side of the with excessive force. "You know what neuters are? What their used for? Horse and Bulls sometimes cut some of their own son... just so they can fuck'em." The older Roo panted, over Rodgers shoulder as he lay ontop of him spent, like the boy had done on Glori earlier. "You... you're no son of mine anymore. Maybe my next son will be a real male... instead of a bitch." The big Roo snorted, his huge hand sliding down that hard young cock to the swollen balls. He cupped those fat orbs in his big fist, and then squeezed those sqiurming nuts as hard as he could. The already damaged orbs suddenly gave way with a sickening sounding 'CRUNCH', making Rodger scream once again.

All the while Rodger had continued to beg softly, stammering out in a shamed voice. "Please dad... I'm no bitch... I'm your son... I love you." His words getting cut off as he screamed out in pain and horror, as that loud sickening double 'Crunch' is heard. Shortly after his fathers massive, hot hand engulfs his balls for the third and final time.

"Humph... lying bitch. From now on your daddies gelding fuck toy." The big older Roo's fingers rubbing the mush that had once been his only sons nuts around in that deflated sack. Rodger whimpered, feeling that big hand, the same hand that fed and provided for him for years as he grew up, now roughly fumbling with that mush filled coin purse... as the young roo's last seed soaked into the sheets.

Rolling over off his sons back, that big fucker popping out of Rodgers debauched ass with a loud 'SLURP'. Laying back panting for breath the older Roo looked down at his erection, it hadn't soften at all. He stroked it slowly for a moment, watching it jerk up and down eagerly like it wanted more of that sweet ass. "Hahah look at that bitch... Daddies still rock hard. Why don't ya roll over here and see if your mouth can please me as good as that pussy ass. Come on bitch... daddy wants to cum again." Bruce snickered, grabbing his son's head and pulling it over to his crotch, watching as his formerly arrogant son began to nuzzle and lick at his throbbing hard on.

FIN