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This is another installment featuring Brayden and his mother and father. Since I had plenty of ideas for what would happen next, I decided to write about him assuring that Father's Day would be a day Lucas would never forget. It is my longest story to date with approximately 15K words in length, and most of it contains incestuous interactions between multiple characters. I hope you enjoy the story as much as I had writing it.

I don't anything related to Pokémon. All rights go to Game Freak, Nintendo, and other respective companies. The names, characters, and story belong to me.

Father's Day Fun

Brayden laid flat on his belly inside his room, reading a comic book while humming to a song through the headphones. He was in a cheerful mood since today was another special event, Father's day. Ever since he gave his virginity to Brittany, his mother, recently, he and his parents had intercourse together on a few more occasions, and he was comfortable with knowing the Lucario would be delighted to have sex again with him. Still, a portion of his brain wondered how he could make it just as grandiose as losing his chastity on Mother's Day.

In good news, Brayden landed another job a couple weeks ago at a café. It paid less than his former occupation, although it beat not having income flowing in, so he had some money to spend.

There was a knock on the door, and Brayden took off his headphones, giving permission for the person to enter. Although he saw her nude or scantily clad in multiple instances, the male Braixen still appeared astonished to observe his mother in the doorway, wearing lascivious bra and panties. The diaphanous, white gossamer allowed him to discern her breasts and vagina, making him blush and erect in his nether region.

"Your father and I will be leaving soon, Brayden."

"Ok, mom. Are you wearing that out in public?"

The female Braixen nodded her head. "It's your father's birthday, after all. Of course, I'll be dressed more modestly while he and I are out."

Shit, that's right. Dad's birthday is today, also. "All the more reason to make his gift special today."

Brittany ambulated closer to her masculine scion, kissing him on the lips. "You know that you don't have to go all-out at giving your father and me presents; a simple card will suffice." She proceeded to caress his bulge, causing his groin to be cramped further. Brayden blushed even further. "Besides, we all know what's in store for tonight, and I'm certain he's looking forward to it." To convey her message further, she reached inside his pants, massaging the red flesh, and she admired his private parts while sticking her tongue out seductively. She stopped shortly after she began, heading out the bedroom door. "Take care, Brayden. Your father and I will return sometime in the evening. 6 o'clock at the latest."

"Bye, mom. Love you and dad."

"Bye, Brayden, and love you, also. I'll let your father know you cherish him, too, and I'm positive he reciprocates it."

Standing at the window, Brayden watched his parents drive off to wherever; the Lucario gave a simple, 'Love you,' to him after Brittany whispered in his ear. He spent a couple of hours staring at pornography online, researching techniques he could utilize tonight on Lucas. Pencil in hand, he added more to the notes on the positions and combinations he would like to attempt. Some were familiar from performing them on Mother's Day, and they became his favorite. The one topic he focused on the most was a tutorial on deep throat, practicing on a dildo to no avail. He glanced at the clock, grimacing that he needed to cease the lesson.

Later that day, while he was still alone, Brayden drove to the mall on a quest for his father's gift. There was business dedicated to aquatic activities, including surfboards, which he knew Lucas enjoyed surfing. However, they were priced out of his budget currently, frowning in disappointment. On the bright side, he had enough cash on him for a cheap espresso machine. Sighing, he released a price tag on a surfboard, vacating the business empty-handed.

While wandering throughout the mall, Brayden's eyes caught a glimpse of Aria, an Arcanine, and one of his feminine friends and love-interest, working at a cash register at a food court. Instantly, his heart rate skyrocketed at her figure; his breaths became rapid as the hormones raged on with timidness stymieing its influence. Only his stomach growling compelled his feet to move closer to her to satisfy its craving for sustenance, ordering a rice bowl with beef and a fried egg on top and lemonade. Immediately, she recognized him when he paid for the food.

"Hi, Brayden! Great to see you!" The Arcanine went around the counter, embracing the male Braixen.

"Nice to see you, too, Aria," Brayden stammered from nervousness. The manager told her to return to her station, so she did, still beaming at Brayden.

Aria rang up Brayden's order. "That'll be 26 Pokébucks." He handed her the money, and she maundered on about the gossip between Abigail, Nina, and Zoey for a brief period until a different customer arrived.

Brayden consumed his comestible, relishing the savory flavor, the runny yolk, and the fiery spice. He observed the Arcanine while she worked, wondering why it was arduous to ask her out. Come on, Brayden, you asked your parents if it was alright to commit incest with them. That should be way harder than asking Aria or the other girls to be my girlfriend.

There was a different entity that spoke in his head with an identical voice. But, there's a decent chance you'll break the rest of their hearts if you go out with her or either of them.

You're right. I don't want any of the girls to presume I'll discard them. Sipping the last remainder of his beverage, he wiped his face with a napkin, leaving the food court after dumping the garbage in the trash bin.

The excursion yielded nothing for Brayden's present to Lucas, aside from a letter. He added to it a handwritten note that he'll treat him to a restaurant of his choice. As he drove back, he encountered road construction that didn't exist approximately an hour ago, causing him to repine as Brayden took the detour until he had to hit the breaks hard from a serendipitous discovery.

There was a truck in the middle of nowhere. It was gutted beyond belief and showing signs of rust, but it was the exact model that Lucas dreamed about owning. _No way dad would know I held on to the letter for an extra year. _The challenge was hauling it back to his domicile, but he had a solution. He turned on his cellphone, calling his connection.

A male Charizard pulled over in a tow truck in a short period after Brayden contacted him. He appeared furious as the ancient vehicle vibrated violently while parked, producing mechanical sounds.

"Hey, Charley. What has you pissed off?"

"My fucking girlfriend cheated on me; that's what's pissing me off."

"That sucks, dude. How'd you find out?"

"In the most brutal method at killing a man's boner: I discovered the secret during the early portion of sex. The bitch was giving me a blowjob, and I heard a sound from my closet. This Machoke-fuck was in there in the nude. Apparently, he was in my room with her earlier, and the best spot they thought of to hide him was my closet. It was damn fortunate for him that you called me when you did, or else his body would have to relearn where to shit from." Charley heaved a hefty sigh, hanging his elbow out the nonexistent window. "So, what's the favor?"

"I need you to attach that truck to yours but deliver it at my house instead of your dad's junkyard. I'll pay you as soon as you finish."

"You better; I can use a couple of drinks tonight, preferably strong this time."

Brayden guided Charley over to his abode after the Charizard latched the dilapidated truck to the tow truck, listening to it bounce vigorously and produce mechanical pops. The process was more sluggish than he wanted due to the paranoia of Charley pilfering the Lucario's gift. Arriving at his dwelling, he guided him as Charley backed up to the open garage, dropping the treasure within the structure. He gave him the rest of the money in his wallet: 19 Pokébucks. "That's all I have until my next paycheck. I promise to pay the remainder when it comes."

The Charizard stared at the cash in his death grip. "This couldn't purchase the strong booze required to numb the turmoil in my mood."

Brayden's eyes focused on Charley's bulge in the perforated jeans, cogitating a way to kill two birds with one stone. "I may have a plan that can satisfy both of us if you're willing and interested."

Hearing about a potential proposal, Charley narrowed his eyes. "What is it?"

"I can give you a swift blowjob."

Charley rubbed his neck, blushing while appearing flabbergasted at the proposition. "Yeah... no, bro. Sorry, my cock is for bitches only. What made you come up with that plan?"

"Well, it's as clear as day that you have the case of the blue balls after the rude interruption, and I believe the relief you'll feel from cumming into my mouth will outmatch anything alcohol can do, so it could repay my debt. Would you be willing to consent?" Why is this easier for me to ask another male to give him fellatio than asking one of the girls out?

"I don't know," Charley sounded hesitant. "I have never done anything sexual with my own gender before."

"Well, people sometimes do take a second glance to see if I'm a girl or not if I prepare myself a certain way, with how my figure appears, and you joked about me looking like one. So, how about we'll pretend I'm a female, and I'll even prepare my fur to sell it further?"

The Charizard glanced around with a worried countenance, searching for a cloistered shelter. Brayden was correct that he had blue balls in spite of the method that murdered his erection, yearning for relief, but he didn't want to expose his classified side of being bi-curious to the whole world. The house would suffice to expel his spunk in clandestine. "I'll do it on three conditions. The first is you'll make yourself girly. Second, we'll do it inside your room. The final caveat is you'll keep this meeting secret from everyone."

"I agree to your requests."

"Then, let's get this over with."

As soon as both Brayden and Charley entered Brayden's secret chamber, the Braixen locked the door to ensure the best seclusion possible, covering the window with blinds. He got to work at making himself resemble an effeminate individual, tending to his fur. Charley sat on his bed, and the Braixen immediately commenced opening the torn-up jeans on the Charizard; Charley removed the white undershirt. The penis flopped out the second he unzipped the fly and lowered the trouser barely. It was thick, just a tad above Lucas's phallus, though it was shorter at 6.5 inches entirely, and it was rigged.

The musky, sweaty aroma infiltrated Brayden's nostrils, entering his brain. Gulping at the virile flesh and odor, licking his lips, he knelt before Charley and caressed the phallus with his tongue. He used the training from blowing the Lucario's cock from before and the bawdy media on the internet to flick, suck, and nip various spots on the Charizard's penis. He stared at him, grinning that Charley travailed at maintaining a stoic visage as he coated his cock with saliva.

Charley had his eyes closed, clenching his teeth to stifle the noises from his diaphragm and lungs. Although he didn't want to admit it, Brayden performed superior to the vast majority of females that had their mouths come into contact with his dick, pretending that the masculine Braixen was just as epicene as them to calm his mind. Every lick, suck, and stroke on his penis was calculated to maximize pleasure. His resistance deteriorated further when Brayden got serious on his fellatio to him, taking the length in his mouth.

Brayden bobbed his head on his friend's cock, relishing the briny precum on his tastebuds. Thanks to the dick's length and antecedent practice, he was able to accommodate it, although not entirely, getting near to slit that reminded him of Brittany's. As he regained his breath through numerous breaks, he focused his licks on the glans, observing Charley shudder from the touch. Of course, he couldn't forget the testicles, fondling them as he moved his mouth downward without breaking contact on the phallus. He lifted each orb with his tongue, sucking on a gonad to the point of taking it into his mouth while stroking the shaft. The other ball promptly joined its sibling in the moist chasm on his face.

The cycle continued for approximately five minutes before Charley took matters into his own hands. He was on the precipice to his climax, and he desperately yearned to unleash the virile energy denied by his now-former girlfriend, a Garchomp. Without giving his movements any consideration, he stood up and lifted the Braixen off the floor by his tail.

Brayden screamed internally from the burning torture from his nether half as the Charizard thrust his whole shaft into his mouth. The speed was swift and intense; his struggle to breathe was at the forefront of his mind. Though the agony was indescribable, he was aroused by the dominant male, reminiscing to when the Lucario fucked him on Mother's Day. If only Charley was considerate and did everything properly, he wouldn't mind this situation and a bit of pain. Fortunately, his tribulation was as abrupt at ceasing as when it materialized, and he deliquesced into a state of bliss as he savored the semen ejecting within his mouth. He didn't bother accumulating as much volume as possible, and pieces of cum dripped onto the carpeted foundation.

Charley thrust several more times to deplete his nuts' reserve completely into his friend before he released Brayden's tail, both collapsing on the floor, panting. "Uhh, thanks for your assistance, Brayden?" He wasn't entirely convinced that he had homosexual sex in real life just now, and it was a fantasy somehow. A pinch confirmed that he was, indeed, in actual reality.

"You're welcome, Charley."

"Sorry for... uh... getting wild the last few seconds."

Brayden grinned at his friend, covering up a malicious image from him. "It's all good." He extended his arms for a hug, and they embraced. While he was near Charley's face, his expression changed to threatening, looking at him directly in the eyes while latching lightly on his throat. "If you try that fucking stunt on me without warning, you're a dead man. Do I make myself clear?"

Charley nodded his head. "Crystal clear." The two sat on the floor for a minute before he proceeded to dress himself and aid Brayden in tidying up the mess. He noticed a bulge around the Braixen's crotch. "Do I need to reciprocate the blowjob to you?" He inquired reticently.

Brayden waved that notion off. "No, no. I have another way of handling my boner."

The Charizard sighed with relief. "Thanks. Uhh... listen. You swear you won't tell anyone about this, and this doesn't mean I'm broadening my horizon."

Brayden chuckled, fully back into his cheerful mood. "I promise, and this doesn't mean anything about your preference or between us. It was just one bro helping out another."

"Good, because I'm... uh... still not interested in males."

Sure... sure, the Braixen thought while nodding his head. "Of course."

Charley got up from the floor. "I better return to my pop before he becomes furious. I guess I'll see back on the soccer team at college if you're still on it."

"Yes, and your dad must still work you like a slave at his business."

"And elsewhere. I hardly have free time, like now, but the wage's fantastic. I'm positive my dad would hire you; he's always looking for help."

"I'll keep it in mind, thanks." The Braixen stood at the front doorway, witnessing his friend drive away. The vehicle's sounds faded into the horizon. Having sufficient time, he blocked the garage to prevent his dad from ascertaining his present prematurely.

True to their words, Brayden's parents appeared in the driveway near six in the evening as Brayden heard the car pull in and the doors shut. He bolted to the front door, opening it just as Brittany, Lucas, and another Lucario got there. The other Lucario was familiar to him.

"Hi, mom, dad, and Uncle Eric." Brayden couldn't keep his surprise out of his voice as he mentioned his relative.

"Evening, Brayden," Eric responded, waving at him; the male Braixen made the identical gesture back.

"Can you move the other car in the garage so your father can place his also?" Brittany inquired.

"I can," Brayden could hardly contain his enthusiasm as he didn't have to do much to get his parents into the trap, "but there's a mess in the garage blocking the available space. I discovered it when I came back home barely a few minutes ago from obtaining dad's gift."

"I'll help you clean it up," Lucas spoke.

Excellent! Brayden thought. "I'll show you what I mean."

Brayden lead his parents and Eric throughout the house to the entrance that connected it to its annex. Lucas was the first to enter as soon as he opened the door, staring at the blockage. He grinned while the Lucario alternated his gaze between him and the tatterdemalion vehicle.

"S-s-son, is that what I think it is?" Lucas asked. His eyes must've been deceiving him. There was no way that his progeny obtained the truck he had his eyes on for multitudinous years since witnessing it in a blockbuster movie. The film compounded on the vehicle's already rare nature.

Brayden's smile grew wider at his father's positive reaction. "I believe it is, dad. Happy birthday and Father's day." He laughed as the Lucario lifted him off his feet, embracing him while giving him kisses. Joyful tears were forming in Lucas's eyes.

"Thank you, Brayden."

"Your welcome, dad."

After releasing Brayden, Lucas was at the truck in a blink of an eye, inspecting and touching it to the point of hugging. "You'll know where I'll be once you three are done preparing for tonight. Follow your mom and my brother, Brayden."

"Ok, dad." Curious, Brayden at his mother and uncle. "What's the plan?"

"You'll see, Brayden," Brittany answered.

Once the two Braixens and the other Lucario entered the master bedroom, Brittany placed the gift bags on the bed. She and Eric rummaged through a portion of them, leaving Brayden bewildered at the maid attires with multiple dyads of lingerie. She tossed one of the panties to him.

"What's this for, mom?" Brayden asked while inspecting the intricate design of the silky fabric.

"You, your uncle, and I are going to roleplay as maids to your father. It's one of his most preferred acts to execute during sex, so it's suitable for tonight."

"And Uncle Eric's fine with this?" Answering his own question, Brayden observed the distinguished Lucario already wearing the first set of violet bra and panties while scrutinizing himself in the mirror through various poses. The sight of Eric instantly induced blushing, and he imagined he was one of the characters from his favorite television shows having a nosebleed from viewing a sexy moment.

"Oh, I'm definitely content with tonight, Brayden," Eric answered, turning around and pivoting his head so he could inspect the bra and panties on his back, shaking his buttocks. The violet, feminine undergarment on the lower half against his fur (that was a lighter tincture of blue than Lucas's) was lacy in design all around with a butterfly pattern on his posterior.

"Your uncle enjoys dressing himself up as a girl, primarily just the underwear, and incest is also another kink of his, so he's assuredly ok with everything planned," Brittany uttered. At this point, she almost removed her last remaining stitch off, being nonchalant about stripping in front of the males. She tossed the panties off to the side, evaluating the array before her.

"And I'm included in this, how?" Brayden inquired.

"My twin brother becomes horny whenever he observes a male crossdressing, almost as much as me when I wear bras and panties, so this is our way of honoring him for tonight," Eric spoke, adjusting the fabric on his chest and waist.

"I don't know." The male Braixen sounded dubious. He didn't have the aplomb to dress in an outfit specifically for the opposite gender, predicting he would appear terrible in them. Tending his fur to make himself more emasculate was the farthest he would go, fretting how the public would react if it somehow discovered about him dressing like a girl if he went through with the action.

Noticing a deflation in her son's self-confidence, Brittany sat next to him, nude, with Eric on the other side, holding Brayden against her side; Brayden blushed from his naked mother touching him. "Don't worry, Brayden. Remember what I used to say when you refused to do something new either from fear or defiance?" Brayden nodded his head, and she reiterated the chant simultaneously with him. "Trying things for the first time is how we learn and progress. If the people in the past didn't explore the unknown, then we wouldn't have the life we have today." She spoke even after Brayden remained silent. "You seem to have a certain affinity toward the realm of science, so consider this an experiment of which attire is better: male or female? I request you do this one time, and I promise that it will be of your volition of whether you crossdress or not in the future. Your father will always be happy no matter what you do for him. This is just another way to show him how special he is to you. What do you think?" To coax him further, she added, "You know, for my stud of a son, I believe you'll appear gorgeous no matter what bra and panties are on you."

"Alright, I'll do it for tonight only." Upon giving his answer, he was kissed by his mother and uncle.

"Thank you, Brayden. Now, let's get started."

"It's not as horrific as you think; I promise," Eric interjected. "In fact, it can be exhilarating. At least you won't be the only boy in panties and bra within this house."

The three canines tested every set of lingerie Brittany and Eric purchased. To increase their excitement, two of them would assist the other try a disparate pair a few times, getting very intimate with their touches on the person's fundament, genitalia, or, in the case of Brittany, breasts, aggrandizing Brayden's arousal from giving the Charizard fellatio. They would intermittently exchange kisses on the lips. When one of them wore a complete set, he or she would show off the outfit to the rest, with a bit of dance mixing it. Brittany had the most steamy performances.

For Brayden, the lingerie would, sometimes, be a tad large or small for his preference. Nevertheless, he agreed with Brittany's and Eric's sentiments; he did appear ravishing in the underwear. His frame, combined with the womanish stitches, made him resemble a female as long as he didn't flaunt his bulge. As he twirled to parade the bra and panties, he was in, each strand of his fur danced in the air, thanks to Brittany and Eric. Eventually, he settled on the undergarments that were red in hue. The panty was in one solid fabric all the way around with diminutive, black hearts scattered in a pattern, and it was narrow at his sides and crotch. With a couple of hallmarks added by Brittany and Eric putting on powdered makeup on his cheeks, he appeared even more girly. His bulge was the only conspicuous indicator he wasn't. With a brief glance around the chamber, he was assured that nobody could spy on him crossdressing, feeling more relaxed about tonight's event.

Brittany and Eric selected their underwear before the maid uniform went over it. He was in the violet pair he wore previously. Hers had an orange tinge, and it was translucent like the dyad from this morning, with the addition of a vine pattern on the silky material and bantam petals on the waistband. They added maquillage, also, and Brayden even assisted.

Once the womanly Braixen had her complete attire on, she opened the door to the hallway, pointing at the virile dyad, who was on the bed in their maid uniform. "You two wait there; I'll return shortly with the guest of honor."

"So, how do I act out the role of being a maid?" Brayden asked his uncle once they were in solitude.

The lighter-colored Lucario rubbed his chin. "First, your voice needs to sound submissive and girly within your capabilities. Then, you tend to your master's needs, which will be your father. Usually, you say stuff like, "Is there anything I can do for you, Master?" or similar. I'm certain you'll get an idea once you observe your mother and me at work."

The wait didn't last long as Brittany entered the room with her spouse trailing just behind her. "Girls," she enunciated, "retrieve a chair for your Master to sit on. He had a rough day, so his comfort relies on us, right now."

Without any vacillation, Eric brought a chair over for his twin brother to sit on. He got on his knees, massaging one of Lucas's hands while Brittany had the shoulders. "Can I do something more to make you feel relaxed, Master?"

Lucas contemplated for a few seconds with his eyes closed, savoring the massages. The delectation of the aches fading nearly made him comatose, his eyes bursting open from an idea. "Remove the clothes from my body; they're getting uncomfortable."

"Right away, Master."

Brayden watched Brittany and Eric strip the Alpha Lucario's shirt and trousers, respectively. Lucas stared at him, beckoning him to relocate adjacent to his male relative. "Something the matter, Master?" He stuttered; he was simply improvising to counteract his inexperience exuding clearly right now at roleplaying.

"You must be new here," Lucas spoke.

"'She' began her new vocation just now. 'Her name is Bernadine," Brittany articulated.

"Well, 'Bernadine,' I would greatly appreciate it if you were to oblige in removing my boxers; it's getting cramped underneath it."

"As you desire, Master," Brayden responded with less stammer, although his saccharine voice needed polish. His heart raced at the sight of Lucas's penis once the white underwear with red hearts came completely off, and he found himself sandwiched between his uncle and mother after Lucas gestured for her to sit next to him. "You must be pent-up, Master. Shall I release it for you?"

"Yes, and thanks; I was about to request the exact thing. The first order of business is the uniforms."

"Do they repulse you, Master?" Brittany inquired with concern.

"Quite the opposite, in all honesty. I don't want to ruin the clothes with my jizz. Remove your uniform this instant, please."

"Right away, Master," the maids responded altogether.

Lucas smiled as his servants stripped to their bras and panties, admiring their feminine aspects, particularly his sibling and posterity. "Now, you may commence."

The prime Lucario observed, ecstatic, at his wife, son, and brother work on his nether bits. All three tongues caressed his shaft at some capacity, and he found it adorable at how they opened their mouths. Being his mate, Brittany had the premier opportunity to suck his dick, so she took it while the other two divided his balls amongst themselves. She was the most skilled at giving him head, knowing where the erogenous areas are and how to apply her mouth. The spot near the corona of his glans was one of her top favorites because Lucas would expel precum through his urethra with more vigor, landing on her snout. He secreted more as she added nips to his penis, closing his eyes to soak in the love.

After a few minutes of going steady, Lucas detected a switch in position around his lower half. Judging by the avid attribute, he suspected his twin brother assumed the throne attending his penis next. Eric was not as consummate as Brittany at where his sensitive spots were and how to treat them, but Eric compensated with alacrity. He groaned contently while the amenable Lucario fluctuated the velocity of his sucks, listening to the audible slurps. Eric jovially drank the brackish fluid while bobbing his head on Lucas's cock for some time, all while Brayden and Brittany continued to focus on the nuts.

Lucas presumed it was Brayden's shift after Eric ceased sucking on his phallus, going by process of elimination. Without a doubt, he perceived someone that was still an abecedarian at orally pleasuring his shaft, the trait only Brayden could possess in the chamber. Brayden took more of his length to his surprise and glee than previously, so he elected to observe him labor on the red sausage.

Brayden was grateful for the experience he had prior with Charley; it gave him the opportunity to put the practice into work before the main event. Although he couldn't contain all of it, he was proud of himself for the progress he made, taking slightly more than half of his father's penis in his mouth. Seemingly, he learned by osmosis that there was a special area on Lucas's tapered tip that the Alpha Lucario enjoyed having it receive attention after he listened to Brittany's effort. Releasing the cock, he held it in place, operated it like a lollipop, shrinking the scope of his licks to the specific area, and he gave Lucas breaks intermittently to build his father's orgasm up.

All the combined exertions primed Lucas for the first climax, so Brayden, Brittany, and Eric focused squarely on his prick, and their hands fondled his testicles. He perceived them operating at a higher speed, trembling and squirming from the stimulation. "I can't hold it anymore; I'm about to cum."

"Don't repress your urge," Brittany responded.

"We can handle everything you got," Eric added.

"Do it, daddy, please," Brayden spoke, breaking his role unintentionally.

"Heeeerrrrrreeeeee I cccccuuuuuummmm!" Lucas shouted. What came next was a lengthy, hearty howl as his body tensed up. His breathing went rigid while ecstasy exploded within him. Though his vision was blurry, he could discern his partners opening their mouths in preparation for the imminent eruption. Long, thick, viscous jizz launched in the air, covering their faces, tongues, and upper torso in a sea of white, and he kept on ejaculating. The crescendo seemed to last for an eternity, but the intoxicating, rapturous surge evanesced, leaving lethargy in its aftermath. Once the hazy vision became normal, he beheld his handiwork on his spouse, scion, and sibling while they still knelt before him.

"Feeling better, Master?" Brittany inquired.

"Much better." Lucas grinned at his subjects, rubbing each of their cum-stained heads. "What did I do to deserve such servants that are willing to tend to my every need?"

"Just being yourself."

"Anything else we can do to improve your night, Master?" Eric asked.

"It'll take a moment to recharge, but you three laid the foundation for me to continue for a while," Lucas responded. "In the meantime, I want you three to put on a show for me while I wait."

"Who should be the main actor or actress?"

"Hmm. Brayden can be it, and we can drop the roleplaying for now."

"As you wish, dad," Brayden replied. While the supreme Lucario rejuvenated on the chair, the other three canine Pokémon laid on the bed, preparing themselves for the upcoming act.

Brayden found himself in the sixty-nine position with his mother, pointing in the direction of his father. Her transparent underwear was soaked with nectar around her vagina that it appeared as if the thin barrier didn't exist. He felt a portion of his panties shift, his dick springing free, followed by a wet sensation on his penis. Removing the intimate veil, his mind went haywire from her juice as he tasted it. Not long after he began licking his mother's pussy, he detected another tongue at his nether region, the pucker to be specific, assuming his uncle was the culprit. The honey flavor coerced the preponderance of his attention, so he licked the vulva like his life depended on it. Brittany's muffled moans, body spasms, and production of vaginal fluids suggested she was responsive to the cunnilingus. As soon as Brayden pressed the moist organ deeper into her slit, he had to pause from Eric shoving his tongue past his sphincter, sensing it wiggle within him.

Getting aroused from his family having coitus in front of him, Lucas got up from the chair, ambulating towards the bed. He got a better view of his brother sucking Brayden's anus, making him hornier than before. A part of his schlong poked out, which Lucas stroked as he walked to the opposite side, ending with his head near his wife's cunt. Getting aroused by her scent, he inserted a finger each into Brittany's pussy and asshole coincidently, swirling them around for a few seconds and sampled both the musky and nectar flavor by placing the digits in his mouth.

"Getting excited, again, are you, honey?" The female Braixen inquired.

"Indeed," Lucas answered. "You can remain with our son for now; I want to spend time with my girly twin brother."

"Really?!" Eric answered with ardor in his voice after pulling from his nephew's anus, his tail wagging in excitement.

The commanding Lucario nodded. "It's been some time since I last bonded with you. What do you say?"

Lucas didn't need to articulate any more words as Eric got on all-fours, lifting his tail to present his panty-covered pucker to him while swaying his butt. "Have at it, big brother." Eric found out that he was turned on by being called 'big brother' by him, notwithstanding the datum of Lucas being born two hours ahead of him.

"Oh, I intend to."

Licking his chops, Lucas had his effeminate sibling kneeling with the hands on the head of the bed. After pulling the panties slightly down, he pressed his mouth against Eric's anus, increasing its elasticity with heavy brushes by his tongue. Eric trembled and moaned from the rimming, magnified further when the dominant Lucario rubbed his penis underneath the underwear.

Meanwhile, the double Braixens stopped orally pleasuring one another. Brayden laid on top of Brittany in the most basic position for penetration, opening a chance to embrace each other. Her wet twat constricted tightly on his cock, sending waves of pleasure up his spine. He looked into her auburn eyes as he pounded her groin repeatedly, setting his rhythm at a steady pace; her huffs were what he needed for signals. As his hips moved independently, he heard the biddable Lucario shout nearby.

"Please, fuck me already, Lucas!"

Lucas removed his tongue deep inside Eric's sphincter. "That's one of the many reasons why I love you, brother; you're always eager for my cock." He glanced at his spouse and offspring. "Of course, that doesn't diminish my affection for you two in any capacity." Incapable of producing sounds, aside from huffs and pants, Brittany acknowledge him with a thumbs-up, and Brayden did, too, while fornicating with her. Realizing that the Braixens received his message, Lucas turned to his brother. "Get ready, Eric."

"Give me everything you got," Eric retorted.

"If you insist, brother." For added insurance, Lucas smeared some lubricant on his penis.

Forcing his sibling to be on hands and knees, Lucas readied himself to pierce his taint in a traditional method, doggystyle. With his hands on Eric's waist, he slid into the warm, arid tunnel, the precum and lube adding moisture to lessen the friction to a certain degree; he was benevolent enough to not take him that dry, yet. The fleshy cavern was tight, almost as compact as his son's late, virgin asshole, filling him with delight. Treating him like he would typically with Brittany, he varied his speed and force of his thrusts, mixing in sharp bucks occasionally since Eric was receptive to rough sex, unlike her. Brittany would have to be in a particular mood for it, which, thankfully for him, was more often than he thought. Every abrupt burst of power was proceeded by a clarion yip from Eric.

Brittany held Brayden in place, digging into his back as he shoved his dick within her in a rhapsodic cycle. Her vocals would dampen in decibels when he would wrestle his tongue with hers during each kiss. Otherwise, he would suck and fondle her vivacious breasts that sway from the momentum, summating other stimuli into her inner, ecstatic cauldron. The bra slowly came off her, exposing her tits better to him. To her delight, Brayden retained his parents' tutelage from losing his purity a while ago, changing his thrusts in response to her signals. He was improving at perceiving the subtleties in them. Her eyes wandered to the Lucarioes, observing her brother-in-law appear euphoric by Lucas's treatment.

Elated was an understatement in Eric's perspective. He loved his brother's cock filling his rectum. Few partners could compete at taking up space inside him like Lucas did, and he was glad Lucas didn't mind having sex with someone closely related to him by blood. From how Lucas placed pressure on his prostate and nipping him, he was close to the apex.

"Ah, Lucas, I'm about to cum!" Eric alerted.

"I'm almost there, mom!" Lucas heard Brayden utter.

"I'm ready, son. Fill me with your seed," Brittany responded.

They're nearly there, Lucas thought. Good. "I'm about to, too, brother!"

"Do it!" Eric shouted. "Breed me like a bitch!"

Before he could do that, Lucas repositioned and oriented Eric to where he was above Brittany's visage, facing towards his nephew; she was the only exception to Eric being gay, so the submissive Lucario didn't mind what was happening. With a solid thrust, Eric's sphincter conceded to his long, dense prick and knot, and they howled in unison as he proceeded to discharge his semen deep within Eric's digestive tract.

Brayden and Brittany also participated in howling contemporaneously with the Lucarioes, creating a chorus of blissful sound. Her vagina had his entire penis in a vice grip, keeping all of his spunk contained in her uterus as he pumped her to capacity with it. Eric managed to ejaculate three decent times, painting most of her body and face adequately with semen before she had his shaft in her mouth. Every canine was reduced to heavy huffs after the ecstasy subsided. They separated into two dyads, laying near each other in the best position while the knots decreased in girth.

Eric was the first to recover, and he grinned and giggled while giving his sibling's penis gentle tugs from his rump. "That was amazing, big brother."

Lucas gave a few chuckles. "I have to make up for lost time, little brother, and I have so much in store to do it_._"

"I look forward to every single second of it."

On the other side, the womanly Braixen caressed her son's cheek. "And you were such a good fuck, too, Brayden."

Brayden smiled at her. "Thanks, mom." The four basked in each other's warmth until their bodies liberated themselves. The fire was lit for tonight, and Lucas shifted himself to look at his partners.

"Alright, Brayden, have fun with your uncle."

"Really, dad?"

"Yes, and don't fret about going full-throttle on Eric. He can handle it." Lucas stared at his twin brother, noticing how enthusiastic he was by beseeching like a puppy. Eric's tail wagged, and his tongue hung out, lusting for more lewd actions. "Look at him, son. He's begging for it."

"Ok, come here, Uncle Eric."

The obedient Lucario energetically crawled to Brayden, and he immediately commenced to polish his phallus by sucking on it, tasting the leftover, salty, and ambrosia taste. He offered his ass to him, shoving the panties aside to evince his cum-leaking orifice. Brayden licked across the perineum to the taint, detecting the musky flavor as well as his father's cum, sensing him shudder from the action.

Turning her attention from the two lovers in girly underwear to her husband, Brittany asked, "What do you have planned for me?"

"You need a firm reminder of who your one, true mate is," Lucas answered in jest.

"Hmm, perhaps I do need a refresher," she spoke seductively.

Lucas flipped his spouse on her back and kissed all the way down her body, ending at the wet crotch. Her arousal besotted his mind, dragooning him to remove the last remaining underwear off with his teeth, and he gave her cum-filled cunt a robust lick. His entire mouth shrouded her twat as he inserted his tongue farther inside her birth canal and appreciated every flick on the saturated walls.

"Ready, Uncle Eric," Brayden asked. He had his penis in the fissure between Eric's lower cheeks.

"Let's do this!" he retorted. "Stick your penis in me!"

In a twist to the doggystyle his relative was primed for, Brayden lifted Eric's legs into the air. Thanks to his father for most of the effort, he encountered zero issues penetrating Eric's anus, going straight to the hilt. His testicles swung like a pendulum from the momentum, and they ricocheted off Eric's blue sac with an audible slap. Since Eric preferred someone going faster, he was able to restrain less of his urge than with Brittany.

Demonstrating his authority, Lucas pinned his wife against a wall with a force that shook the room, uttering a gasp and a moan from Brittany; his hands were on her shoulders. His schlong teased her by sliding in between her labia, rubbing against her clitoris. "Do you deserve my cock?" He inquired.

"Yes!" She responded. Her husband thwarted each attempt at obtaining his rod in her vagina.

"I don't know. You were enjoying taking other men's dicks in each of your holes as if mine doesn't meet your standards."

"P-please! I want it!" Brittany's pussy was secreting from the titillation, tiny droplets fell to the floor.

"Perhaps I should find another mate that worships my cock, but won't abandon it for another." Lucas accelerated the movement of his hips, smirking at the female Braixen's joyful state. He knew she was faithful to him.

"N-no! I want it! I b-beg of you!" Brittany didn't want to risk losing her hot Lucario with quite the endowment to someone else permanently.

"Hmm, you don't sound so sincere."

"I am!"

"Then, prove it. I want you to utter these words exactly." Lucas leaned closer to his wife's head, whispering in her ear, "I want your cock."

"I want your cock."

"Louder."

"I want your cock!"

"Louder!"

"I want your cock!!!"

"Louder, or else I stop right now!!!"

"I WANT YOUR C-COCK!!!"

"As you wish!!!"

Lucas paused briefly, adjusting his penis slightly upward. Aided by his precum, his offspring's semen, and Brittany's arousal, he slammed into her nether area. I say she's in the spirit for a hard fuck, Lucas thought, inferring from her response to his aggressive behavior. So, instead of slowing down, he resumed pounding her vagina at the same intensity: long, powerful, and fast. The force transferred over to her, causing her to collide against the wall.

Replicating his father's vehemence, Brayden plowed Eric's ass, letting the primal side assume control. He had him flipped to where Eric could descry him, the legs wrapping around his neck, and he curved his body down towards Eric's genitalia. Without disrupting his groove, he held Eric's penis in place, rolling the balls in his other hand, and took a total dose of pre into his mouth.

Eric writhed where he laid, gasping for air from huffing hard. Fighting through the intoxicating haze, he equated Brayden's dick to his brother's, albeit it was shorter than Lucas's by roughly an inch and less thick, smiling that Brayden inherited well from Lucas.

"U-uncle!" Brayden enunciated, resuming his oral.

"Tie yourself to me! I'm ready, Brayden!"

Lucas bent Brittany over, holding her arms back like a police officer placing handcuffs on a criminal. The ferocity switched to a different target once he had her where he wanted. Brittany groaned as her fundament's aperture surrendered instantaneously from his assertive thrusts. Her pussy juice did well at quelling the burning sensation in her anus. However, the agony was still potent enough to be congenial to her appetite as he relentlessly penetrated her for a few minutes.

"Get ready, darling," Lucas informed her.

Both Brayden and his father pushed their knots beyond their partners' tense, pink rings, and everyone disgorged their air from their climaxes. Eric's jizz accompanied the oxygen down Brayden's throat in a torrential stream, a portion escaping his nephew's mouth. Brayden yielded first, and the remaining amount landed on Eric's bra, face, and torso.

Concerned, Lucas checked on Brittany's condition as soon as he was able to see. He was relieved to know she was satisfied by his treatment, but the solicitude returned for a distinctive reason. He could've sworn he caught a glimpse of a peculiar concupiscence in her eyes before it disappeared as fast as it materialized. Uh-oh, that may be a problem shortly. Hope Eric and Brayden could handle her, especially my son. His tail wagged discretely as he awaited for the futurity of sexual activities tonight. After he was emancipated from Brittany's anus, Lucas beckoned his progeny over to him.

"It's your turn, son."

"Ok, dad." Brayden went over to him; Brittany was with Eric.

Now that he had one-on-one time with Brayden, the Alpha Lucario appreciated the effort that went into making his masculine scion appear like a girl. The makeup, loose fur, bra, and panties enhanced Brayden's natural, effeminate physique. "Wow, Brayden, you look beautiful."

Brayden smiled at him, closing his eyes. "Thanks, dad. Shall we start?"

"Yes."

Brittany looked over to Eric. "Do you want me to be on the top or you?"

"You can start, and then we can swap at the halfway point," Eric answered.

The female Braixen had her hands on Eric's shoulders while he rested against the crown of the bed. She placed her mouth on his face, tasting the distinctive flavors of his and her spouse's cum as she cleaned him as much as she could. At the same time, her buttocks rolled on his dick underneath the panties, and she inhibited him from seeking one of the two nearest holes. Eric was getting restless from the teasing as she cleansed his fur further down to his body. His heart raced faster as he observed her push the panties aside, liberating his cock, and it sprung like a spring under tension breaking loose. To his dismay, she exploited her cleavage, and she licked the tapered tip while rubbing the shaft with her breasts. However, she noticed delight in his expression as she licked the back of the penis's head while her pillowy bosom smothered the rest of it.

"Ah! Daaaaad!" Brayden shouted.

Lucas was occupied at giving his posterity a rimjob, increasing the pucker's flexibility. "Just a minute, son; I'm busy. Plus, you taste great." He performed similarly to how he did it with his twin sibling, reaching below the panties for direct contact with the scrotum as he played with Brayden's family jewels and penis. His tongue loosened Brayden's anus, working its way deeper into the rectum while salivating. Just to cover one critical base. The dominant Lucario stopped blanketing the intestinal walls in spit.

"Gah!" Brayden's eyes jolted open as he perceived a different intruder at his rear.

Lucas used his hand most coated in the virile Braixen's precum to invade his rear entrance. The first finger effortlessly pierced the tight circle while his other appendage operated unassisted on his offspring's genitals.

"Please," Eric whined, "I need you."

"It's ok," Brittany cooed. "Leave it to me."

Brittany guided Eric's dong into her pussy as she descended straight down, witnessing him gasp at the initial interposition. His cock was unique in its frame compared to the other men in the chamber; it was long like Brayden's and Lucas's but slenderer than theirs. It touched her in parts in her vagina that were rarely subjected to a penis unless she was in a phenomenal position.

Eric moaned perhaps the loudest out of the men in the house as Brittany's slick slit went down on him numerous times. She was the only exception to his homosexual lifestyle, so, ergo, he wasn't acclimated to a twat clamping down on his cock as well like his brother. Each opportunity with her was almost like his original experience years ago, and he soaked up every stimulus possible. Tonight was no abnormality. Every constriction swooned him with a fresh wave of euphoria throughout his body, becoming hysterical when she gyrated her lower frame around intermittently while his penis was still in her vagina. She smiled at how he relished her effort.

At the same time, Lucas terminated his prep on Brayden when he could fit three digits within his asshole without trouble. Still, he was careful about not injuring him as he sluggishly pierced him with his masculine attachment for the first insertion. Then, he quickened his pace to a stable rate, being mindful not to be excessive with his force.

"Come on, dad, I can handle more."

"Are you sure?" Lucas asked without interrupting his groove.

"Yes. Harder, please."

To impugn Brayden's capabilities, Lucas granted his request temporarily, exponentially unleashing his untapped power. To his shock, Brayden could handle more truculent thrusts than he anticipated, although he arrived posthaste at his scion's limit. A moan and cast of anguish from Brayden forced him to swiftly stop. "You ok, son? I'm sorry if I hurt you."

"Don't be, dad. I thought I could handle it."

Grinning, Lucas rubbed Brayden's head. "One day, you'll get there. You just need practice." Actually, he may be able to handle it next time or even later tonight if what I saw in his mother earlier was true. "Ready to continue?"

"I am, but don't go that hard, dad."

"I won't. How about we head over to where your mother and uncle are on the bed?"

"Sure."

Lucas had Brayden prostrated on the bed, holding his legs up in a V-shape. True to his word, he penetrated him at an average speed. Once he was confident that he didn't afflict any severe injury on him, he decided to compromise, transitioning to a more savage side, but not to the level of barbarity seconds ago. He must've reached the equilibrium between the rough and soft side as Brayden appeared jubilant at the change, leaking precum at an increased rate, so he kept his thrusts there.

"Trade places with me, Eric," Brittany huffed. She flipped Eric and herself over, being on the bottom like her son beside her. "My body is all yours. Have at it, big guy." She secretly enjoyed beholding the docile Lucario appear flustered whenever he had the reins over her, crossdressing or not.

Eric got off to a clumsy start; his hip movements were erratic, showing his lack of experience at having dominion with a woman. At least, he had Brittany, who was patient with him, encouraging and subtly coaching him. Anon, Eric regained his control, allowing him to better appreciate her womanhood. To Brittany's delight, he tilted her sideways away from her offspring; her top leg was elevated, and the bottom was in between his lower limbs. He reinserted his dick into her slit, noticing it touch distinct spots within her. He recalled from the previous instances he fucked her was to touch her clitoris, so he reached towards it. The node was erect, swollen, and sensitive as he caressed it, gasping as her moist cave collapsed on his penis tightly. The touches evolved on the love button as time went on to where he'd pinch and roll it with his fingers. That was when Brittany had her most visceral reaction thus far in the session, moaning boisterously as her whole body trembled; she thought she came at first, but her buildup remained present.

The blaring vocals attracted Lucas's gaze, and he took inspiration from his twin brother. He slanted Brayden towards Brittany in a position nearly identical to hers and Eric's. Regarding her anus was open to attack, he directed Brayden's engrossment to it and gave him instructions in secrecy.

Brittany yipped as she sensed an invader at her back door, rotating her head to discern the male Braixen and dominant Lucario were near her. She had two of her orifices filled with masculine flesh, Eric being considerate to her clit, and Brayden embraced close to her boobs. The separate sources for ecstasy fused into one euphoric mass in the already boiling cauldron, and she prepared herself for the impending climax.

Brayden quivered from penetrating his mother's sphincter and his father plowing against his, contracting the embrace around her. Mentally, he conjectured that both his and Eric's genitalia could grind against one another because they were nearly conterminous with each other. That was if he and Eric oriented themselves accordingly. He placed his head on her shoulder, unable to stand against the rhapsodic tide.

Both Lucarioes were on the brink of another orgasm. They kissed each other for an extended period, and one of Lucas's hands cradled Eric's balls behind the panties. Eric couldn't handle the restriction any longer, so he aggrandized his pace; Lucas did likewise.

Soon, consecutively, the canines had arrived at their apexes, the males filling the holes their penises were buried in. Brayden's howl was the quietest from Brittany's body blocking the sound. As he discharged his semen, he sensed Lucas's baby-making batter taking over the empty space within his rump, along with Lucas's prick twitching also. Brittany felt she just ate an entire feast by herself; the cum pooled inside her womb and digestive tract because the knots refused to give up.

"Anybody calling it quits?" Lucas inquired.

"Fuck no, brother!" Eric exclaimed.

"No way, dad!" Brayden uttered. He had some training in his endurance since Mother's Day, though the aphrodisiac he ingested prior to his parents' and uncle's arrival did the bulk of the work.

"I'm just getting warmed up, honey," Brittany said. Lucas's ears perked up at how she spoke, and he smirked.

The four canines relaxed as best as possible till the knots broke the nexus between them in succession. The chief Lucario looked at his mate. "Ready to handle three men at once, love?"

"That, and so much more, dear," the female Braixen responded.

Brittany straddled her husband's penis, sinking her vagina on it. Laying flat on him, she offered her anus to his sibling standing behind her, wiggling it around to entice Eric further.

Eric seized the initiative, but, first, he decided to purify Brittany's taint, licking the semen left behind by his nephew. She took a sharp breath at the tongue lapping away at her entrance, forcing more jizz outside by tightening her pink ring. While he dined on his sister-in-law's pucker, one of his hands was playing with Lucas's testicles. The blue dyad received a lavish slather of cum after the well went dry. Then, Eric shoved his cock into one of the anatomies he was familiar with.

As the Lucarioes tend to her lower half, Brittany focused on her son's cock waiting outside her mouth. Not even the poundings down there broke her vigilance to Brayden's needs, masterfully stimulating the prick with her tongue. Both orbs entered her mouth together randomly, and she sometimes tugged the scrotum. As soon as he exhibited signs of orgasming, she would swap to a disparate technique on his junk while he simmered down. Then, Brayden took control, awakening another side deep within her that stirred earlier.

All three males had their way concurrently with their mate, and the feminine Braixen was at their mercy. Eric was in his element, pounding away at her sphincter like a virtuoso. He went particularly aggressive, knowing that his penis was less capable of damaging her, and she enjoyed it whenever he went rough. For Lucas, her vulva spread wide to accommodate his knot that wasn't fully swollen to tie her as he moved his cock in and out. On top of those, Brayden thrust into her mouth, blocking her windpipe from accumulating oxygen each time he went it. The male Braixen and Eric held each other's hand, giving them added support for their penetrations, and Brayden would occasionally block her air for a few seconds. Yet, she didn't signal them to stop breeding her like a bitch in heat as they increased their speed.

Altogether, Brayden, Eric, and Lucas shoved their knots in Brittany again. Brayden was the last to do, so she had adequate time to inhale deeply. She gripped her husband with all her might while her nether holes engorge themselves in cum, greedily emptying the Lucarioes' testicles. At the same time, she maintained a steady pace at gulping Brayden's payload, savoring drop by salty, delicious drop. Every morsel of semen from either origin added fuel to a distinct inferno raging inside her since its genesis from Lucas averring dominance on her. She swapped the final jizz in her mouth between the males equally in her last bit of showing eros. Then, her alternate side took over, and Lucas observed it in her eyes right around the time the knots came out of her.

"How about you set out for the next round, love?" Lucas whispered in his wife's ear. "Gives you extra time to prepare yourself for the spicier half of tonight while I have fun and work with the men."

"Certainly, dear," she replied in an alluring, luscious voice, nipping hard on the Alpha Lucario's ear, which riled him up. Brittany got up and ambulated out the room, stopping in the door frame as she turned her head with a dominating, seductive visage. "Have fun, boys." She left the chamber.

"Where's mom going?" Brayden inquired.

"I gave her a break for a while; she'll be back," Lucas answered.

"Why? She looks like she has plenty of steam remaining."

"Because, this next round, I want it to be with my son," Lucas turned towards Eric, "and my twin brother." Eric wagged his tail swiftly. "First, you two remove your underwear, so it doesn't get tarnished further." He watched Brayden and Eric strip their bras and panties off; Eric was somewhat disappointed by it. "Now, we're going to get into a position called a daisy chain; it allows all of us to suck on a penis simultaneously."

Eric clapped his hands energetically. "Oh, I love daisy chain!"

"Well, get into position, and let's get this incestuous round started."

For his portion of the copula, Brayden was in between the Lucarioes, holding his uncle's phallus near his mouth. Right as he sensed Lucas encapsulate his penis with his mouth, he sucked Eric's cock. His mother's anal musk lingering on the rod tasted delectable to him, as well as Eric's leftover cum. Since Eric's prick was skinnier than Lucas's, he was able to wrap his tongue over it more as he bobbed his head, taking more of its length. Still, he couldn't suppress his gag reflex to take the dick in its entirety, meaning Brayden had to improvise. The motivation came as he felt Lucas squeeze his knot while licking precisely on his tapered tip, blasting pre down Lucas's throat, so he mimicked the actions on Eric's shaft, and he was rewarded correspondingly.

During the fellatio, Brayden detected audible slaps originating from Eric's mouth as Lucas thrust into it. He decided he would perform identically to his father. Then, Eric proceeded to do the same to his mouth, which made him panic. He desperately pushed Eric's pecker out, gasping for breath, and the Lucarioes stopped.

"AIR!!!" Brayden exclaimed with relief, huffing to the point of nearly coughing.

"Sorry, Brayden," Eric apologized. To express his regret, he gave his nephew a hug.

"It's alright; I'm not adapted to taking any man's cock down my throat regardless if he thrust or not."

"That'll come with time and practice, son," Lucas spoke. "At least, it occurred towards the end; I have something else in mind. Present your ass towards your uncle." As soon as the male Braixen arched his body downward, exposing the sphincter to the submissive Lucario, he diverted his attention to Eric. "He's all yours, brother, and I'll be occupying your back door while you're busy."

"Don't take too long," Eric retorted, instinctively erecting his tail in compliance. After positioning behind Brayden, he inserted his erection into his anus.

Brayden grunted slightly from the foreign invader in his asshole. It was easier to manage than his father's penis, especially when Eric got into the routine without much pause. Though his pool of partners he had infiltrated his buttocks was minimal, it seemed to him that Eric was an expert at anal sex. His own prick wobbled, yearning for release, yet his arms only steadied himself against his uncle's thrusts. The precum in his rectum smoothed the process, allowing Eric to maintain his rhythm without relinquishing any power.

Eric was in paradise, situated in between two males that were related to him by blood. Despite having Brayden as his partner for the first time, he had the expertise to know what was optimum for him, pausing to extend the session as long as possible. On the other hand, his brother just went hard on his fundament, the most preferred way he would want a man to do on his ass.

"Time to switch things up," Lucas uttered, grinning. "Sit on my lap, both of you."

The supreme Lucario had Eric sitting directly on his penis with Brayden on Eric's lap. In an impressive display of strength, he thrust upward with the exact force that delighted Eric while having two people on top of him. To gratify Eric further, his hands would force him down as he thrust up. The puissance was potent enough for Brayden to rise and fall on Eric's dick without any assistance, although Eric didn't cease his motions nor decrease in power.

As the males fucked with each other, they noticed Brittany walking in her new uniform, and Brayden's jaw dropped. She was in a black and scarlet corset, bottomless, with multiple tiny, red ropes around her body and exposed tits. In addition, Brittany had a plethora of equipment and clothes in her possession. She ambulated toward them just as they reverted back into a horizontal position.

Brayden observed his mother had a different demeanor than before. To him, he thought that she was about to discipline him, so he freaked out, wondering what he did. Confusion sat even more when she told him to relax in an authoritative, stop-being-a-sissy tone. "Start licking," she said next, presenting her vagina to him, Lucas, and Eric. He did and continued as Eric stuffed him with his knot and jizz. What is up with mom, all of a sudden? Why the personality change?

Similarly to an instance during Mother's Day, Brittany was on the floor on her knees. "I want you and your uncle to park your asses directly above my mouth as possible once you two are free." They obliged, and the two streams of cum flowing out of their anuses down the perineum conglomerated into one near her mouth; the excess ran down her torso. She made sure to thoroughly clean their puckers once the stream slowed to a trickle. "Let's turn things up a notch. Shall we, darling?"

"Oh, yes," Lucas replied.

"What are you and mom scheming?" Brayden inquired with a hint of trepidation in his voice.

"We're going back to roleplaying from earlier but upping the difficulty." Noticing the underwear, Lucas tosses Brayden and Eric a fresh set of bras and panties each. "I'll be the master, again, along with your mother, and you and Eric will obey our commands unless you desire punishment. You better come up with a safeword soon, son."

"A safeword?" Brayden held the panties in his hand, glancing over to Eric, who is already dressing himself with his girly set.

"A code in case you can't handle the next stage anymore. You just say it, and everybody stops what they're doing no matter where they are. It has to be a word where you know you won't utter accidentally. Your uncle, mother, and I all have one," Lucas gestured at his brother first, then Brittany, and finally himself, "ghost, snake, and basketball."

Brayden pondered about a word that would suffice as an escape button for tonight. There was one associated with an innate phobia towards a creature, exacerbated by the Infernape. "Spiders; that's my code."

Lucas nodded his head. "Alright, that'll be your safeword. Would you please put on your new uniform before we begin?"

"I agreed that I would do it for tonight." Truth be told, crossdressing in underwear wasn't as bad as Brayden initially thought. Some were surprisingly just as comfortable as his archetypal undergarments, if not more. His underwear was cyan, and the panties had a slit in the gusset where his genitalia went through, and it was lacy everywhere. Eric's pair was white, and the panties had a slit, too, along with a thin string around his sides and a ribbon on the front.

Seeing his son and sibling in feminine undergarments, Lucas became more dominant. "You know what to do, love." The intimate couple proceeded to fetter Brayden's and Eric's arms in fluffy, pink handcuffs, tie a leash around their necks, and blindfolded them. "You'll be the punisher whenever they misbehave. You know what that means?" He whispered in Brittany's ear.

"Oh, I do," she whispered back, preparing herself for the role.

"Alright, you pets, listen up," Lucas spoke to Brayden and Eric in a commanding tone. "From this point onward, you'll address me as Alpha and my wife as sir. Any other names such as dad, Lucas, brother, mom, Brittany, and so on will not be tolerated. Any challenge to my authority will be met with swift punishment. If you can't continue at any point, just say your safeword. Also, no cumming unless I give the order. Understand?"

"Yes, Alpha!" Brayden and Eric replied.

Lucas rummaged through the items his spouse got for him, retrieving a couple of butt-plugs, two vibrators, and a bottle of lube. After squirting the liquid on the butt-plugs, leaving a trace of a fruity aroma in the air, he inserted one into each anus. Lucas inflated them to the max, almost imitating a canine's knot, and he enjoyed watching Brayden and Eric squirm once he flipped the switch. Relocating to where he was in front of his pets' heads, he noticed Brittany wearing a strap-on that replicated a canine penis; the rest of the toy was similar to a male's jockstrap. She wielded a paddle. "Ok, pets, I want my cock and testicles nice and wet. Start licking!" He tugged on the leashes.

Brayden worked on his father's balls while Eric had the sheath. So far, he found the experience dulcet, getting aroused from not being autonomous anymore and from the vibrations in his posterior orifice. Having Lucas take more control over him somehow made his gonads taste manlier than prior. The blindfold amplified his other senses, and he was able to hear Eric whimper with excitement. His own penis emerged from the frisson of participating in a new activity with his family. Oh, how he wished to touch himself, but he was in a literal bind, so Brayden distracted himself by rolling both of Lucas's gonads in his mouth, hearing his uncle moan harder and his father's vigorous thrusts. He felt a tap on his nose.

"You better take notes, mongrel; your time will come soon," Lucas spoke.

"But, dad, you know I can't handle that yet, and you're not leaving me any time to learn." Brayden yipped from two substantial whacks on his glutes. Even though they hurt like hell, he discovered pleasure hidden within them, deriving arousal from it; his precum blitzed the bedsheets.

"Ah-ah, I just didn't hear you address me as 'dad.' I am your Alpha, and I need you and your mutt of an uncle to recognize that, pronto. Also, I don't need you mouthing off to me about your issue; I'm well aware of it, so you won't be dealing with me."

"I'm n-not?" There was some agony in Brayden's voice. He could handle rough sex, although this was on the whole upper echelon on top of the roleplaying, considering on backing out.

"My partner will train you, so you can better serve me as a pet. If you are unworthy of my time, then say it." Breaking out of character, Lucas whispered in his son's ears. "I'm sorry if I unloaded too much on you too fast, son. I understand if you want to back out now, and I still love you, no matter what." He kissed him on the head.

Knowing that Lucas genuinely cared for him, Brayden found himself in a more tranquil state, whispering back to him, "I want to continue."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes. It's actually thrilling, even though I'll definitely be sore for a while. If that's the sacrifice I have to make, then so be it." The male Braixen's cock throbbed, and he was glad his panties had a slit for it to fit through for space.

"Ok, son, and remember that your mother and I won't actually force you to do something you reject on. We still love you. Now," the dominant Lucario quickly reverted to his Alpha personality, "what's your decision, mutt?"

"I want to serve you, Alpha."

"Hmm, I don't believe you're worthy."

"I'll prove I'm worthy of serving under your magnificent reign, Alpha. What do I have to do?"

"My mate will prep you." Lucas handed Brayden's leash over to Brittany. He heard his brother whimper, so he slapped him with his dick. "Shut up, pet; I was just about to turn my attention to you." Noticing Eric's and Brayden's actual penises protrude through the panty-slits, he wrapped each shaft with a different vibrator, turning them on. He began to nip aggressively hard all over Eric's body.

"Come here, slave!" Brittany tugged harshly on Brayden's leash, making him move closer to her after Lucas interrupted her briefly. Brayden whimpered after gagging, still savoring everything occurring to him, now off the bed where she sat on the edge. "Now, my mate brought to my attention that one of our pets isn't living up to his expectations at pleasuring his penis, so I'm supposed to train you as a last resort. Suck on my cock!"

"But, you don't have one, to begin with," Brayden responded. He was met with a spank on his ass.

"That's irrelevant, and I don't appreciate your stubborn nature. Pets must be completely submissive in this house. Now, suck!" Brayden had a quizzical expression on his face when a faux dick collided against his face. Is mom wearing a strap-on? His suspicion was confirmed when he tasted the artificial composition of it on his tongue. She found it a bit tricky to mix her maternal, nurturing side with the dominant one. "If you are going to satisfy your Alpha, then you have to relax your throat and yourself to suppress your gag reflex. He doesn't appreciate having weak slaves in his ranks. Take it slowly."

"Yes, sir!"

Brittany was glad her toy was more capable of simulating having a real, fleshy phallus attached to her crotch as her son suck on it; other devices did a better job, including a potion, but they were beyond expensive. To her, his sucks translated into vibrations, and the internal part rumbled within her slit, delighting her; whenever nothing stimulates it, the shaking stopped. As he focused on the sensitive areas, such as the glans and knot, it trembled even more vibrantly inside her, activating a tube to leak 'precum.' She noticed Brayden about to take more of the dildo into his mouth. "Be a good pet, and go slow; your masters won't be pleased by any mess to you make. If you're about to gag, stop just outside of that threshold, wait to calm yourself, and resume. I suggest you take a breath before you continue further."

Brayden nodded at what she meant by 'mess,' so he took it easy on inserting more of the strap-on into his mouth, tasting the pseudo-pre on his tastebuds, which he found off-putting. He waited as soon as his gag reflex activated, taking several deep breaths to relax. Providentially for him, the spurious phallus was shorter than Lucas's cock and less thick; he could tell he was at the knot quicker than usual. Once he was less stressed, he went further, wagging his tail as he felt the tip enter his pharynx and taking the knot orally. The virile Braixen imagined he was giving fellatio to an actual penis on his mother, now happily adding deep-throat to his repertoire and routine, and lost himself in the daydream.

The mature female Braixen was content at how her son was performing on the strap-on, letting him live the fantasy in his head for a few minutes while enjoying the vibrations from the toy. Then, she pulled out to give him a break. "It must be humiliating being a bitch to a woman. Doesn't it, mutt? I wager that my cock is too much to handle, so I'll be gracious and switch to something more manageable."

"Hah! That was nothing! I've handled bigger dicks before that makes your cock nonexistent!"

Feeling happy that Brayden was enjoying this particular side of intercourse that he willingly provoked her aggressive side, Brittany grinned as she fiercely pulled on his leash. He accommodated the entire device in his mouth, whining. "You need to wash that mouth of yours, mongrel. Allow me to assist." She thrust ferociously and fast in his mouth, using the same amount of force to tug his leash concurrently. "Keep this attitude up, and you'll face the Plumber," she spoke in a threatening voice. She wasn't solemn about allowing him to tackle the Plumber that prematurely.

She can't be serious about letting our son try that so soon, Lucas thought as he heard his wife say, Plumber, shuddering at the thought of it. He was glad she wasn't when he stared at her forcefully shove the strap-on into their son's mouth, turning back to his brother.

Eric couldn't be any happier than he was currently. When Lucas and Brittany invited him for tonight, he secretly prayed they would do some domination/submission with a bit of roleplaying mixed in. The hard bites and scratches over his body were the cherries on top; it was hellacious to refrain from climaxing.

"Had enough, mutt?" Lucas questioned Eric.

"Enough?" The docile Lucario mocked. "Bah, don't make me laugh! You call yourself an Alpha?! Your mate should just move in with me, and she'll find out what a true Alpha is li-uuaaghh." His speech was slurred by his sibling pulling the leash backward, receiving several severe strikes on his rump.

"Still resilient, I see. I'll just break it down further." Eric lost his oxygen supply as Lucas's pecker obstructed his throat. Lucas kept it within his mouth till he desperately craved air, pulling it out before shoving it in a cycle. "Give up yet?"

"Ok, Alpha, you win. Apologies for disrespecting your august might," Eric eventually conceded.

"Apology accepted, pet," Lucas growled in Eric's ear. "If you excuse me, I need to check on another servant. My mate will tend to you shortly."

As she handed Brayden's leash to Lucas, she said to her husband, "He's all yours. I believe you'll be pleased with how well he'll serve you now."

"Excellent." Lucas kissed her as they exchanged leashes, observing Brittany pull Eric's panties slightly down and remove the butt-plug to rim him before focusing on Brayden.

"Alright, mongrel, my mate told me that you're worthy to serve under me. Let's test that out. Suck my cock!"

Brayden obliged and put the training into use. His father's prick was more giant than the strap-on, so his gag reflex kicked in more often. The excitement surged inside his body, and he grinned that he was able to deep-throat for real, even as Lucas got serious. Every thrust he was able to handle elated him. Later on, he gasped as his acute sense of touch perceived Lucas's wet tongue on his taint, replacing the butt-plug, and the other vibrator came off.

It was the exact same situation Eric was in. Only Brittany's mouth on his anus provided the stimulation. That quickly escalated when she returned with a couple of fleshlights in her hands, tossing one to the supreme Lucario. He felt the fake penis enter into his rectum as she utilized her strap-on to behave like a male, and she had the energy to breed him like Lucas would. Then, he sensed something envelop his penis, suspecting it was a fleshlight. She insensately tortured his peak by alternating between the vigorous pounding, the fleshlight, or both simultaneously for a few minutes. Sometimes, she added spanks to his rump or nibbles to his erogenous zones.

"Ah! I'm about to cum," Eric uttered.

"Same here," Brayden added. He had the same treatment as his uncle's: spanks, nips, and all.

In the act of clemency, or malevolence, the dominant duo gave the submissive pair time to cool off. Brayden's and Eric's erections were as solid as they could be, and the knots were engorged with blood, just waiting for an event to trigger the release. Instead, Brittany and Lucas left the other two bound on the bed, making sure their penises touched each other before they left the room.

Though it seemed like an eternity went by for Brayden and Eric, it took no more than half an hour for Brittany and Lucas to return. Nothing changed from the married couple's attire or lack thereof. Brittany took her son while Lucas had his brother, and they began to rub either the strap-on or sheath on the other two's genitals. Almost instantly, the docile pair's shafts emerged, showing a severe case of the blue balls, and more precum leaked as Brittany and Lucas gripped them during the frottage. They varied their tactics for a few more rounds before deciding to relieve Brayden and Eric of their agitation as they panted while lying on the bed.

"Alright, pets, your Alpha believes that you are worthy of your reward for satisfying him," Brittany spoke.

Brayden was relieved to regain his sight, becoming shocked at beholding the strap-on Brittany wore before his uncle's ass and balls blocked his view. He grunted from Eric laying on him before huffing as Eric sucked his shaft, immediately completing the other half of the sixty-nine position. As he worked on Eric's cock, he watched Lucas move Eric's panties aside to penetrate him anally, and Brayden moaned from Brittany giving him his premier pegging experience, noticing her and Lucas hold hands.

Sweet, sweet euphoria overran Brayden's body as it didn't take long for his orgasm to arrive. His balls shed off numerous, hefty loads from their reserves, one of the most substantial ejaculations in his life, and he still knew that he had to cum again once this burst of ecstasy faded. Already, his crotch was covered in semen that Eric was unable to keep up, and his face met the same fate with Eric's jizz and Lucas's. In a bizarre twist, he detected Brittany's strap-on inject a liquid into his rectum that simulated a male's baby-making batter. Yet, there were zero twitches with each ejection, disappointing him. Brittany and Lucas managed to pull out for the grand finale of the remaining load, showering the middle couple with the final amounts.

Lucas noticed that Brayden and Eric had more spunk in them because of his and Brittany's prep, their dicks still swollen and throbbing for more, and he unlocked their handcuffs. He watched them rub their wrists upon release. "Ok, you two, ready for your next reward?" They nodded their heads, so he gestured towards his spouse. "Have at her, gentlemen. Make sure you grip her arms behind her back, whoever takes her rear." The commanding Lucario underestimated Brayden's and Eric's stamina as he watched the girly pair have their way with his spouse after stripping her to her bare fur and spit-roasted Brittany. Did she and I go overboard with the teasing? He wondered. They tried different combinations with her holes, even taking her anus or vagina together, and they injected copious amount of spunk into each of the female Braixen's orifices every time, seemingly without end. The duo had her on all-fours, on her back, and in a myriad of other positions, often staying in one for a while to fill Brittany's holes multiple times before transitioning. The performance and her cum-covered body ignited another fire within him. "Room for one more?" They waved him over.

Standing side-by-side with his twin sibling, both Lucarioes thrust into Brittany's mouth while Brayden claimed her asshole, holding her arms back. She took them like a champ, relishing each and every second of the males dynamically plowing her. Her savviness allowed her to take Eric's and Lucas's penises whole without showing any signs of stress. Brayden gave her taint precise bucks with his hips, rolling them against her glutes while his cock remained within her digestive tract. The male Braixen's routine knocked the wind out of her. Delightful tears came out of her eyes as she endured the coitus, exploiting every ounce of strength to keep herself afloat. The smell and taste of virile sweat and musk clouded Brittany's mind, and she was cognizant of the fact her nether region would scold her for the next few days, but she didn't care; she wanted the males to claim her again.

Once again, Brittany was inundated with semen inside her. This time, she had to deal with her husband's and brother-in-law's payload simultaneously in her mouth, getting overwhelmed. She coughed the excess out of her, and Lucario semen proceeded to cover Brayden's body, bra, and panties. The excruciating, rhapsodic burn in her anus drowned under Brayden's spunk, and Brayden unconsciously bucked her a few times. She was full, but she had one more idea up her sleeve, judging by Eric's penis still erect. In the meantime, she was content with cuddling with the Lucarioes and her son tied to her butt, shivering from the sloshing motion in her colon.

"Well, that was easily the top five amongst the best sex I had," Lucas said after several minutes, yawning and stretching. "Hope you three had a good time, also, especially you, son, for it being your first time trying out the harsher side of sex."

"I did, dad. Thanks." Brittany and Eric also expressed their approval, putting Lucas at ease.

"Night, you three. Don't bother getting out of bed tomorrow; I'll prepare and bring your breakfast here so you won't have to move as much."

"Who said this night was over?" Brittany asked. She sensed her son's cock was able to pop out.

"Excuse me?" Lucas stared at her, recognizing the glint in her eyes. Aw, shit, her alter ego's still present.

"Your brother, offspring, and wife endured some hefty fucking while you remained unscathed. It would be rude for us to not show our appreciation."

Lucas started to get out of bed. "Uhh, thanks, honey, but I am spent, and you really don't need to do that to know you cherish me."

Freeing herself from Brayden's penis, Brittany beat her husband to the door, locking it. "Oh, but we must. Look at Brayden and Eric over on the bed. They still have room to give you their love." She directed her following words towards the other males. "Hold him in place, boys, while I get the rope."

Well, I'm in for it this time, Lucas thought. There was excitement from his wife reversing roles on him, so he didn't resist when she, Brayden, and Eric tied his arms and legs to the bedposts, getting another erection, surprisingly. Brittany got her strap-on back on, and she began to rub his penis with her anal crevice, smearing Brayden's seed on it during the process. The other males started to lick the leftover semen off his shaft, and more continued to flow out of her pucker. Their tongues would come into contact with her taint often, giving them a generous dose of earthy flavor on top of the salty, slightly sweet taste.

Now that the tables had turned, all Lucas could do was curl his fingers and toes from the attention given to his dong. He witnessed his effeminate son and sibling trade places with Brittany, massaging the red rod with their panty-clad crevasses between their glutes. More delight came when he felt her breasts rubbed the upper portion of his shaft, her mouth sucking his tip. The entertainment was becoming too much for him to handle after several minutes.

"Please, finish me!" Lucas exclaimed.

"Oh, you want to take the easy way out, hon?" Brittany inquired. A string of saliva connected her mouth to the glans. She had Brayden and Eric watch as she frotted her husband with her strap-on. "I thought you wanted to spend time with your family."

"Please! I need this!"

"No-no-no. Not until you're honestly ready, which you have plenty of room to catch up." Ceasing the frottage, Brittany moved up Lucas's body, ending at his mouth. She turned to Brayden and Eric. "Have fun down there." She immediately had Lucas give her a fellatio on the fake phallus.

Lucas was attacked on all three fronts. He felt a burning sensation that he rarely sensed, a phallus inside his anus, glancing over to beheld Eric as the culprit. Brayden was sitting on him with the whole penis in his rump. All three got to work, and he had no control over the flow for this round. He took it all from them going fast or slow, primarily fast, to watching Brayden bending over to lick Brittany's anus and Eric giving Brayden a handjob.

After some time went by, Lucas wondered what his wife was plotting when she stopped thrusting into his throat, gagging him with a miniature bone. She slid beneath him while Brayden and Eric continued to have their way with him. Then, the incendiary sensation expanded in his fundament as she inserted the strap-on in him, sharing the space with Eric's penis. It was infrequent for him to get pegged by a woman or taking double dicks up the ass. It was a first for him to take a fake and an actual penis together. Both Brittany and Eric didn't remit their power behind their penetration, guaranteeing his ass would feel it in the morning. There was Brayden's tight space gripping on his pecker each time Brayden slid vertically on it to contend with also.

Lucas savored the bliss from Brittany and Eric destroying his asshole with their phalli. They managed to synchronize their movements, amplifying the punctuated blows as they waited a couple of seconds before piercing him together. The pressure on his prostate was intense; all he could do to signal to his family he wanted to ejaculate was whining through the gag.

It barreled at the superior Lucario like a tsunami during the last moments of the final round, the burning feeling of his sphincter widening to the intruding knots followed by the rapturous orgasm. His endurance faded with every discharge of his spunk he gave to Brayden, astounding himself at how much sperm he produced in the testicles after the hours of strenuous fucking. He watched his twin brother control Brayden's penis as the wet, hot, sticky cum ejected from it, landing across his chest and face. However, those all paled in comparison to the fluids flooding his rectum, wishing that the strap-on pulsated just like Eric's cock with each discharge. It seemed the combined streams and ecstasy lasted for a lifetime for Lucas before they ebbed away, leaving him with hebetude and the feeling of being full. A while later, Brayden was the first one to break from the group.

"Brayden, can you untie your father and remove the gag from him, please?" Brittany requested.

"Sure thing, mom." Following him from freeing Lucas from the bindings and gag, Brayden rearranged his feminine underwear to make it more comfortable, inspecting himself in the bra and panties in the mirror, and he twirled around after working on his fur for a bit.

"Ahhhh, feels great to move around again," Lucas uttered, rubbing his wrists.

"You feeling ok, dad?" Brayden laid next to his fatherly Lucario, petting the chest while Brittany and Eric remained tied in Lucas's pucker. His hand rested on Lucas's genitals.

"I am, Brayden. I had fun with the incestuous romp tonight for Father's Day, and I still can't believe you obtained the truck I always wanted for me." Lucas sighed as he did his best to embrace his entire group. "I'm glad to have such a family."

"Love you, dad."

"Love you, honey," Brittany uttered.

"Love you, dear brother," Eric spoke.

"And I love every single one of you," Lucas replied. As he laid in bed with his wife and sissy sibling still in his ass, he thought about what to prepare for breakfast tomorrow. Glancing at the clock and realizing they had been at it nearly as long as Mother's Day, he figured it would be a brunch-in-bed instead. "Can you turn the alarm off, son?" He supposed everybody wouldn't mind sleeping in tomorrow.

"Sure thing, dad."

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