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Lustful Lessons

Story by DonJuanCoyote

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The coyote pups had just woken from their afternoon nap, Bloom staring off into the distance, hoping her mate would be back soon. Of the two pups, the darker flanked pup was the first to get up and moving at the first opportunity to chase a loud flying insect across the den. The lighter flanked pup yawned and got up slowly, walking over to her mother with a whimsical question that was spurred by watching her father and mother yiff each other.

"Mama, when daddy feeds you his milk, why do you do it backwards," Desiree asked with a quiet tone, surprising her mother with the abrupt question from nowhere.

"Ahh, when daddy feeds me like that, my tummy gets full without my mouth getting in the way, and then I make babies, like you and your sister."

"Is that why you like it so much," Sierra asked with a surprisingly sassy mouth for a two month old pup.

"I like it because I want to have more children. Maybe my next pups won't have such sassy little mouths."

Sierra stuck her tongue out at her mother, Bloom scowling sarcastically, making both pups giggle. Sierra was already becoming jealous of her father's affection, their mother had noticed. As rough as Don was with her at times, she seemed to take a liking to the rough play and the snuggling they'd do after both girls were fed. They had learned to nurse their father at the same time, so he could feed them in one meal without wasting so much, and wasn't spoiled for Bloom later. Bloom had to monitor the feedings though, so Sierra didn't get too excited and start making a mess of things.

Desiree was more of a mama's girl, and Bloom's newfound affection for her daughters had opened her up to exploring more with her pups. Desiree always nursed closer to her mother's legs, and with very little manipulation Bloom could redirect her drowsy cub's mouth to her dripping lower lips and clit, the pup spluttering a bit when her mother would orgasm in her mouth, but she never panicked, just increasing her lapping to match the pace as her mother's hips shuddered around her, making the pup feel warm and safe. She didn't know why she kept it a secret from her mate, but then again she hadn't coerced Sierra to nurse her nethers yet either. She was content in giving her meeker child a little more of her affection for now, while the rowdy one got suckered on her nearly helpless father. Bloom enjoyed watching him punish her for being too greedy, but it only seemed to encourage the young pup. She seemed to enjoy the rough play.

Bloom worried about having more pups in the desert though. It was only a matter of time before she got pregnant again. She wanted to see if they could make their way around the puma's territory and get to the other end of the forested valley, but it would be through badlands, highlands, and terrain she had never seen before. She was afraid her pups weren't strong enough for the journey though, and was worried especially about coddling Desiree too much. They would need to migrate soon, and it was time for her daughters to toughen up a bit. She didn't have the heart to kick them out of the cave for a while though, wait until they got hungry for their hunting instincts to kick in. Besides, she had a mind for a different route, one that might prove an interesting bonding experience. In either case, both parents were going to have to be more stern with the pups, if they were going to make it through the long trek through the wilderness. Bloom began to formulate her plan as she waited for Don to get home.

As the sun was starting to get low in the sky, Don arrived with a twinkle in his eye and a mouth full with a healthy jackrabbit. Bloom couldn't help but smile at him coyly as she watched him proudly enter the cave, the girls jumping up and trotting to stare in wonder at their father again. Even the girls had seen the desert hares chasing each other this early mating season, and were impressed that their father could still hunt such nimble prey.

"Ah, a jack, and it looks like he wasn't already dead when you found him," Bloom jeered with a slightly sarcastic tone.

Don dropped dinner on the floor between Bloom and his two girls, standing still with a proud smile, then Bloom noticed there was some blood on his footsteps coming in. Don saw her looking behind him inquisitively, and made a little grimace as he lifted one of his front paws, revealing two incisor wounds.

"He didn't go down without a fight, but it will be fine, I got his neck before he could go too crazy."

"Woaaaah," Sierra exclaimed with interest and a bit of pride, while Desiree began to whimper a little at the sight of her father bleeding.

"Oh, you're so darn sensitive Desi," Bloom said under her voice, but loud enough Don could hear it. She went and sat down by Don, and licked his paw slowly as she stared up into his eyes intensely, startling him a bit and tickling his curiosity at the same time, becoming hypnotized by her soft but stern voice.

"Honey, I don't want to see you beat up for every meal you get. You're still limping from the vole you caught the other day."

"But I caught the vole and the hare in the thicket. I think I know the puma's patrol pattern now."

"Until the season changes. Or the puma gets sick and its patrol is delayed, now he's behind you instead of you tailing him."

In his hypnotized state he found he had no rebuttal. She lapped at his paw a couple more times to keep it warm.

"Honey, I would like to keep this cave full of puppies, but to do that I would need to hunt too. What if a predator got in while we were gone."

"No, no, we would take turns hunting."

"Don, next time there will be eight of us. While I feel lucky having the girls I do, and not having to watch any of my children die thanks to your care, next time I will probably have a full litter. There will probably be at least four or five next time, and I don't want to wait until then to decide we have to migrate, with babies in tow."

Don put his paw down slowly and shuffled his shoulders a little. After coming home successful, he didn't think he would have to worry right now, and it irritated him slightly while also making him consider her words.

"Migrate? You still want to go to the vale? I don't know that ridge line, Bloom. There might be other predators up there."

"The vale was where I was born, hun, but our pack got too big. My mother wasn't dominant, and neither was your father, so we met further in the thicket, where it's harder to dig a den. It's harder to live out here, Don. You and I got strong together though, and my sisters are lazy. It's time to go back, before we get trapped here and have to watch our children get maimed or killed."

"I know you want to go back to the vale, but now that we had pups I didn't think it was an option."

"It's not, as long as we keep coddling them. They're too meek, they play too much, and it takes too long for them to listen to us. We need to move Don, and we need to get them ready for the trip."

"Bloom . . . I can't bring them hunting with me . . ."

She tilted her head and scowled just a little, looking at him sideways as if to tell him he just reiterated what she said. The pups were too busy wrestling with the dead rabbit to notice their parents were having a serious moment.

"Girls, come over here and stand next to your father," Bloom said in a moderate tone. The girls were too busy playing to pay attention.

"See? What if we're in the high hills, where there's little cover, and a predator is on our trail. Will your girls pay attention to what we say, or will they whimper and bring death upon us? It's not just disobeying, Don, they need to pay attention when we tell them to, and they need to follow our every command, or else they will be punished so they don't get seriously hurt or killed later."

"But, they're not bad girls . . ."

"This is a bad world, hun. I like this cave, it's safe, but there's a reason there's few predators out here. We have to migrate, and they have to toughen up to trek through the badlands and then through the hills. We can't carry them the whole way, but I guarantee we will be by the end of the trip. I want them to have a chance."

Don was still slightly hypnotized by her voice, a little more aware but still having a hard time forming his own thoughts, taken off-guard by his mate.

"I don't know what you want me to do."

"Girls, come over here," Bloom said abruptly, pausing as she raised her tone a little," and stand next to your father."

Even worse this time, Desiree paused and looked at her mother, but Sierra ignored her and kept her sister pinned to the ground while tugging on her ear, making Desiree go back to playing. Bloom didn't even hesitate this time, she just went over to the two pups and nosed Sierra off of Desiree, tossing Sierra onto her side as she suddenly hunched down, knowing she was in trouble.

Bloom grabbed Sierra by the scruff of her neck and trotted over next to Don, where there was a long, flat rock laying on its side. She pinned Sierra to the rock using her muzzle, then used a paw to hold her down so she could speak, leaning down and almost shouting at her cub.

"I'm tired of you not listening to me! You girls can't stay in this cave forever, and when you are learning who to prowl with me or your father, if you don't listen to what we have to say, you could end up eaten, like that hare. Some times you have to be quiet, no matter what. Even if you are scared, even if you are hurt, you have to be quiet if you're being stalked by a predator that's bigger than you, and more hungry. Do you want to get eaten up?!"

"No, mama, no!"

"Then you'd better learn to be quiet." She turned her head to Don, her fiery gaze entrancing him further. "Come over here and help me with your daughter."

Don's first step felt like one of the heaviest he had ever taken. He felt baited again, but the trap was soft and warm. He slowly stepped over next to Bloom, staying on his feet as he waited for her direction. Suddenly a smirk flashed onto Blooms face, and she slowly leaned down to speak gently in her cub's ear.

"You remember how you were asking Mommy about how daddy feeds me backwards?"

"Yes mama," Sierra said, looking up at her mother with large doey eyes.

"I think it's time for daddy to show you how to do it, since you think you're a big girl now. You're still pretty small though, so we're going to practice being quiet at the same time."

Bloom used her forepaw to roll Sierra onto her back, Don inhaling sharply and then hopping onto the rock with both forepaws, straddling his daughter's hips. As he scooted forward slightly Don's peeking glans bumped into Sierra's perky vulva, sliding forward and teasing her clit a bit as she brought her footpaws up and placed them against her father's stomach playfully, pretending to push him away but inviting him to play at the same time as she giggled a little, but then bit her lip and looked apologetically at her mother. Her cute snaggletoothed expression while her father began slowly rubbing against her vulva made Bloom chortle softly as she smiled in bewildered delight. She never thought she'd condone such behavior, never mind encourage it, but her curiosity was peaked and she wondered how much her daughter could take before she didn't want to play anymore. Maybe then she'd learn her place.

"Good, keep trying to be quiet. I know you like playing with papa, but this time he's going to play a bit rough with you, and I want you to try to keep quiet, and practice for when we have to leave the cave. This might hurt a little, but Daddy isn't really hurting you, just trying to help you practice, and after that it will be fun. Think you can be brave, or should I let your sister go first?"

Both girls started shouting over each other about which one wanted to go first, but Bloom held back her smile and addressed Desiree with slightly sarcastic concern.

"Don't worry Desi, you'll get yours. Maybe you'll do even better than Sierra and stay quiet the 'whole' time! Why don't you come closer to your father and watch."

Desiree walked up to her father slowly, Bloom gesturing her forward a bit more with a toss of her head, the pup standing between her father's legs as she watched his tapered glans poke into her sister's tiny sex, a moment later staring at a string of precum drooling down Sierra's posterior. Don pushed forward suddenly and seated his glans right against Sierra's hymen, making her gasp a bit and stop the foot-play as she bit her lip and looked down sheepishly at her father's fully aroused penis pressing into her body.

"Okay, here comes daddy," Bloom said with twisted anticipation, holding her daughter down firmly, Don too mesmerized to speak.

With an abrupt shove, Don's canine cock bent briefly before surging past his daughter's hymen. Sierra gasped, looking up at her father, but his eyes were closed and his lips were curling.

"Shhh," was all Bloom said, looking fondly at her daughter, who bit her lip, shaking slightly as she inhaled slowly while her father continued to force his length into her, until he hit her cervix, a little more than half of his member still exposed and the widest part of the shaft just starting to stretch her vulva thin as she gasped quietly, jerking and shaking as she started to breath hard, bringing up her feet again so just her toes were touching her father's stomach in reflex, feebly trying to keep him from going deeper. Don's shoulders tensed and his hips gyrated slightly as he enjoyed her silken depths, allowing her to adjust to his girth for a little as his glans snugged up tight to her cervix. Desiree's expression began to darken as she watched her sister struggle against her father's belly. She had never seen his nipple so big before, she thought her father looked angry too.

"You daddy is past your lips now, sweetie," Bloom said with a slightly seductive but stern voice," but he will need you to open your mouth so he can feed you his milk, and since your mouth is little, daddy is going to have to open it up for you."

On command Don swung his hips forward with some might, and this time bent for several seconds, while Bloom now used both forepaws to hold her daughter down, squatting down a little to watch her child's stomach bulge with her father's penetrating penis pressing harshly into her. Sierra couldn't help herself and cried out with a single long yelp as she used her toes to bounce off her father's belly, trying to dislodge herself but only helping her father wiggle deeper, his tapered tip now opening her cervix slightly. With another grunt Don's shaft surged forward as he suddenly broke past the resistance, his angry knot clapping against her vulva, the back of her uterus bouncing off her father's glans and causing her body to rebound off his knot a little. Bloom began shaking herself as she adjusted a paw to muffle her daughter's muzzle by pinning it to her chest, forcing her to stare at her father's pulsating knot.

"See, your father's almost ready to feed you. Just be quiet a little longer, and you will have a full belly in no time!"

"Mama, her belly looks too full now," Desiree said, seeing her sister stretch obscenely around her father's drooling cock, precum beginning to spill to the ground.

Bloom and Don ignored Desiree as they focused on feeding Sierra as much as she could take. Don started pumping his penis at a furious pace, but with short strokes that made his knot clap against his daughter's pussy lips on most thrusts, strings of precum now dangling from her stretched mons and vulva to her father's knot. Her grunts turned to short moans as her father barreled into her with every stroke, her muzzle still pinned by her mother. Don suddenly lifted his left foreleg a little and began thrusting as fast as he could, shouting through grit teeth as he began cumming inside Sierra as she squealed in a loud, reverberating hum, her father losing himself to the moment as his semen began squirting out around his cock as he continued thrusting, cum fucking his small daughter into climactic oblivion. Desiree began crying, yipping a little as she watched her sister get fed so much that it began pooling on the ground as her father continued pasting her pelvis with subsiding bursts.

"Mama, I not that hungy," Desiree said loudly, backing away slowly.

Bloom's erotic expression darkened as she looked over to her other daughter, Don closing his eyes and becoming still as Bloom released Sierra, who laid there limply, and got up to walk slowly towards her daughter. Don groaned in pleasure as he slowly pulled himself out of Sierra, her legs twitching as semen began spilling to the ground in long, thick strings. When he finally released, Don's cock flung a thick glob of cum into the puddle on the ground, making a slick slurping sound as he came loose, Sierra slowly falling to her side and tumbling from the rock slightly, laying on her side as Bloom stalked her other child.

"Mama, wh-why you mad at me," Desiree said in a meek tone with big eyes, bowing about as low as she could as she backed up slowly, until her rump hit the cave wall.

"You think it's so easy to feed you." Bloom's tone was blunt and slightly gruff. "Your papa has to work hard to keep your tummy full. You will have to learn to feed yourself someday, but as long as you are my cub, you will get fed whatever papa decides to feed you. Now, go over to the rock and lay down for daddy."

Desiree looked over at her sister, her tiny vulva still gaping with her father's cum leaking from her stretched tunnel, and looked at her mother and shook her head 'no' with tears in her eyes.

"Don . . .," was all Bloom needed to say, the male coyote snapping out of his daze a bit and growling as he quickly trotted over to Desiree, quickly snatched her by the scruff of her neck, and trotted over to the rock with her in his mouth as she began to sob in fear. Bloom trotted over with a bit of a smile, seeing her mate take charge, but not wanting him to go too far either, brushing the side of his muzzle ever so slightly, Don backing of a little and letting Desiree get her feet under herself. Bloom leaned down and licked her daughter's tears as she smiles, a slight sneer still curling her lip a little.

"Desi, we can't let you girls misbehave anymore. If you misbehave while we're traveling through the wild, you not only endanger yourself, but you could get all of us killed. While we are traveling, I can't stop all the time to feed you girls, and your father can feed you faster than I can. When papa or mama grabs your scruff, you need to stop everything and go still and quiet. We're just trying to stop you from getting attacked by predators bigger than us, or from ruining your father's hunt when he finds prey while we travel with him. I want you to let papa feed you fast, without complaining so much. You would make mama proud if you could get fed even faster than your sister. Since you're learning to feed this way for the first time, I know it hurts a little, but it will be over quicker if papa goes fast. I promise next time it won't hurt so much to get fed like this, and soon you will like it just as much as mama, and even want to get fed by papa. Just be still, let papa hold you tight, and if you want, he will make it quick."

"I-I want it to be done quick, mama." She looked up at her mother sheepishly. "I want papa to feed me as fast as he can."

"Well then, I'll tell you a trick I didn't show Sierra then. If you push back every time your father pushes forward, it makes the milk come out quicker." Bloom leaned down even closer, whispering into her daughter's perked ear. "And if you keep telling your father to go faster, and pretend that you like it, he will want to feed you faster too, and you'll get even more milk, too. Want to give it a try?"

"I . . . I will try, mama."

"Good, Desi, good," Bloom murred, licking the top of her daughter's muzzle a couple times. "Now, tell daddy you want it. Tell him to give it to you good and fast."

She looked back as far as she could with Don still holding her, and then went limp, Don carefully pressing her to the rock.

"I want you to feed me papa," Desiree said quietly.

"Don't be afraid, Desi, be strong. Tell your father what to do, and that way you will have more control of how you get fed."

Desiree huffed a bit, then gathered her breath.

"Feed me, papa! Feed me good and fast!"

Don's entire body shook with desire as he held her down by her scruff firmly as he positioned himself over his daughter's tiny frame, Desiree still looking back at her father with some anxiety. Don hunched his back and dragged a drooling drop of semen through his daughter's vulva as he tried to find her entrance while keeping her pinned. He could groom his own nethers, so the positioning wasn't impossible as he kept her small body pinned close to his chest, lifting one of his hind legs onto the rock so he had an easier time thrusting forward, his already swollen and throbbing canine member sliding off her taint and perched at her puffy puppy pussy.

Don grabbed a little more of his daughter's scruff as he growled, Desiree's eyes going wide as she felt her father's tapered glans press harshly against her. Throwing his hips forward, he tried to surge into her and hilt himself like he did with Sierra, but his engorged member was too wide now, instead just the tip breaking past her hymen as a muffled yip came from his daughter, Desiree putting both paws over her muzzle as she tried to silence her moaning as the girth of her father's penis slowly spread her open. He shook her back and forth by her scruff a little and growled as he continued pushing into her tiny pelvis, trying to wiggle deeper as her feet began to lift off the ground, her hind legs splaying out and trembling. As the thickest part of his shaft moved into her plump pussy, her nether lips stretched tightly around the veiny shaft, her belly began distending like her sister's, his length slowly filling out her belly until his swollen knot hilted against her vagina.

Desiree gagged a little as her father's tip smashed into her uterus and pushed her insides upward slightly, quaking as he pulled back slowly until only a little more than the head of his cock was left in her. She looked up timidly at her mother, but Bloom only smiled and nodded her head in encouragement. Don waited a moment for his daughter to build her confidence, then Desiree took a couple short breaths and straightened her back, trembling as she forced herself back onto her father's engorged member. Her father slowly pushed forward as well, and just as the pup's toes brushed the ground, Don slid backward, not hilting himself but coming close, hoping to encourage her to play along. His glans still bumped against her cervix, but not having her insides squashed gave her the encouragement she needed, and after a couple more strokes, Don was now tossing about three quarters of his length into her hips as he toes bounced off the ground, her hips gyrating as she pushed back against his precum spewing penis, a mix of the old semen and his new precum dangling slowly to the ground as it was tossed back and forth to the building rhythm of their pumping.

"Feed - me - faster - papa," she said with a shaky voice, interrupted by each thrust of her father's hips.

Don growled a little and gathered up more of her scruff, enough that it forced her head forward and slightly hindered her breathing. Between pulling his muzzle back, arching his back, and slamming forward with his hips, he began slapping his knot against his daughter's vulva at a rapid pace, tears forming at the corners of Desiree's eyes as her groaning was punctuated by Don's pumping penis. Her toes came off the ground again, her thighs spreading around her father's girth. Don felt himself getting close, and decided to go all-in, pressing forward harshly and popping his tapered glans into Desiree's uterus, causing her to squeal out loud, neither Don or Bloom caring about the noise, Bloom kneeling over one of her forepaws as she began rubbing her clit to the hot action.

Fully inside his daughter, Don began losing control and started trying to get his knot inside her, knowing in the back of his mind it would never happen. As he thrust with short and harsh strokes, trying to stay inside her uterus, his knot began opening her vulva further, encircling the knot and clinging to it as wet slurping and smacking noises mixed with the squishing noise of his slicked cock spreading his daughter out to her fullest, nearly knotting her as his testicles lifted and tensed against his body. Throwing himself into his daughter as hard as he could one last time, his knot clapped against her rump as a burst of sperm squirted out from between her clit and his knot with pressure, audibly splashing to the ground as another larger burst erupted from all around his knot, making Desiree choke again as she just stared forward with wide eyes, feeling the third burst shoot from her hip and start pasting the inside of her thighs and tail, her father's cum beginning to drip off her toes. Bloom began orgasming, huffing in loud bursts as she shook with relief watching her mate's climax, squirting several bursts of her own sexual fluids to the ground as she fell and rolled on her side, rubbing her head against the dirt as she continued grinding a paw into her womanhood.

Don felt his whole body quake and seize, jolting as he pumped his pup far beyond capacity, her belly swelling as he fed her even more of his cum than Sierra had received. As the bursts subsided to leave a thick stream of sperm flowing from her clit, Don pulled his glans from her infertile womb with a pop and a 'glorp', flinging a thick mass of his spooge to the ground as a large dollop of his seed spilled from her obscenely widened vulva, Desiree going completely limp and falling to the stone slab as her father released her from his grip. Don dismounted his daughter and stumbled backward a few steps before falling on his rump, panting heavily now as he surveyed the scene, his two daughters practically comatose as his wife rolled her head around a bit, looking at him with half-closed eyes, twinkling at her husband. Don tried to find words, but he just stammered a bit, still trying to catch his breath. Bloom interrupted him with a husky, sensual tone.

"Don't worry, next time we'll take it easier on them . . . I want to see them cumming around your cock as they beg for more. By the time we get to the vale, they'll be ready to breed, then you'll have more kits to feed."