FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Sorting out the attic was a task that the Dalmatian Family had been putting off for some time now. Things were always busy in the house and they could never find the time. As more time passed and the family grew older, many of Doug and Delilah's children had grown up and were now young adults. Most of them had managed to find various jobs or whole careers. Dylan had taken after his mother, going into the medical field while still having dreams of one day exploring space. Dawkins was making inventions that were already revolutionizing the dog world. Triple D had gone fully into their diva careers. DJ had various gigs lined up and was constantly working on his craft and so was Da Vinci, living the life of a painter. Dolly and Delgado made quite the pair of the skate park and Deepak was using his talents to bring calming and healing to other dogs, sharing Dante's place when he moved out.

There were still many left in the house. Dizzy and Dee Dee had taken the spots as top dogs and were doing a good job of it. While most were on a good path for the future there were a few that still had yet to find their way. The most notable example was the Dimitri Trio. Dimitri 1, Dimitri 2, and Dimitri 3. Over the years the three had matured but still had yet to grow out of their rebellious and trouble-making natures. The triplets still caused trouble now and then like they used to despite being 18 years old now. With age their pranks and schemes had become more elaborate as well. They also caused trouble on their own accords. It was recently that Dimitri 2 ruined another one of Clarissa's dinner parties and he was still in trouble for that.

When Doug finally found the time to clean out the attic, Dimitri 2 was tasked to help him as a part of his punishment. The second of the triplets was of course unhappy about this but agreed anyways knowing that he could be stuck doing something even. In the grand scheme he figured it was best to be stuck in a quiet place like the attic and with only one person. Doug was kind and wouldn't make fun of him for being in this situation, unlike some of the others.

Doug had been waiting for him upstairs. The older dalmatian gave his son a pat of the back. Dimitri 2 just groaned a bit outwardly but was happy to have a bit of support. The attic stairs came down when the rope leading to it was pulled. One after the other they climbed up and stepped into the mostly enclosed area. The attic hadn't been used in a long time since most had either moved out or gotten a job. There was more space available from the older ones being gone and the basement was the better place for those who wanted alone time for this reason or that reason. The attic was just a space for storage and things had been piling up over the years.

When actually in the attic there were two things immediately apparent: the first thing was the amount of boxes, both big and small, were a lot more than he expected. And the second thing was the attic's heat. It was the summer season in Camden and while the rest of the house was comfortable thanks to the air condition the attic was without any of that. Thankfully it was a cooler summer day so the heat wasn't unbearable but it was enough to make both canines sweat after a few minutes.

Doug already had a plan of action. They were going to move the boxes to different sides of the attic. One side was for things meant to be kept and the other was for things that were meant to go away. Of course the idea was to have the "go away" pile be much larger than the "keep" pile. The plan was simple enough. Dimitri 2 knew the most tedious parts would be looking into the boxes and then actually moving them, namely the bigger ones.

"Alright. We're not gonna get anything done standing around here," Doug said. Dimitri 2 agreed and they started. Working with the smaller boxes first, the two looked inside and moved them. With so many children raised in this house, many of the boxes were full of things meant for babies and small children. Toys, clothes, and other things of the like. According to Doug some were going to be set aside just in case their kids would have kids of their own. But most would be donated. He and Delilah had no plans of having any more kids and they didn't expect any of the others to raise as many as they had.

The smaller boxes were of course the easiest to move. Doug and Dimitri 2 placed a few in the keep pile while most were shoved in the pile meant for going away. That wasn't too hard but the attic's heat was really starting to set in. Dimitri 2 could feel himself sweating even more than before. The room was stuffy and opening the attic's single window didn't do much to remedy that. Doug was sweating as well and after wiping his forehead he began casually taking off his shirt.

Dimitri 2 paused to watch. At his age, Doug was still in shape for the most part from his work as a firefighter. Being a large male dalmatian, his form was tall and bulky. His arms and legs were thick with muscle and chubbiness. That chubbiness was more present in the form of a gut as well. The older dalmatian had decided to retire so he could spend time with his family. That gave him time to work out some and maintain his physique. Dimitri 2 couldn't help but gawk at his dad's body for a small while. Doug had looked into one of the bigger boxes and decided that it would be sent off. He got a good hold on it and he heaved the box up. Still watching, Dimitri 2 saw the way his dad's muscles flexed under his coat and he heard the deep grunt that came from him. Doug carried it over and placed it down with another grunt. Doug's eyes glanced at Dimitri 2 and the younger canine immediately felt awkward.

Dimitri 2 didn't want to come off as weird so he took his own shirt off to avoid eye contact. Shedding the fabric did help cool him down some too. He put focus into moving the boxes as well. Sometimes he would ask his dad if they were to keep a few things before moving them into the pile. As they had planned, there were a lot more things in the pile meant for sending away than those meant to be kept.

"I didn't know there was this much space up here," Dimitri 2 said aloud. By clearing away the boxes he was finding the attic had a lot more room that it initially appeared to.

"I forgot too," Doug admitted with a chuckle. He had forgotten what it was like when they first started putting things in the attic. There was so much space that he and Delilah's were sure the area would never become overcrowded. While they still had yet to actually fill up the attic wall to wall, corner to corner, they had done a lot of storing and stuffing. "We could move the kept stuff into the basement. Dust this place up and turn into something."

"We'll have to put an air conditioner in here first," Dimitri 2 put in. The pair laughed and decided to take a small break. During that break, Dimitri 2 found himself gazing upon Doug's body again. As far as dalmatians went his father had the most unique fur pattern. It appeared that his body was just covered in black with some white blotches here and there. It was unique and intriguing. Doug was doing some stretching and Dimitri 2 was again admiring the way his father's body looked, especially when he began to flex. The Dimitrio had unique fur patterns as well. Their upper halves looked normal but the lower half was black fur with some white spots. They looked like they were wearing pants, even when lacking actual pants or underwear. The triplets of course looked similar as well. In his case there was a black ring around his right eye and a tear in his left ear. That ear had 2 spots on it, being his namesake apart from the unique gold chain with a gold number 2 charm attached to it. He was in good shape as well. Running was Dimitri 2's preferred method of exercise and the dalmatian had done plenty of that in his life, usually running away after causing some trouble.

Doug's back was turned so he was unaware of his son gazing upon him. He was usually in a good mood but that was especially the case for today. They had made a lot more progress than he would have expected. "How about we do a few more and then call it a day, huh?"

"Yeah, sounds good to me," Dimitri 2 agreed. His eyes were still scanning the older canine's body when he stood up again. Together they took on some of the bigger boxes. The larger size meant there were more things stored inside and that made them heavier. Doug was able to handle them but some were a struggle for Dimitri 2 and Doug gave him a hand. They heaved and moved the heavy box together, placing it down and taking a moment to collect themselves. It wasn't just the weight that was making the boxes difficult to move for the smaller canine. The sight of Doug's flexing arms and his sweaty chest was too much for Dimitri 2 to keep focus...

"I'll handle this last one on my own," Doug offered. While carrying the previous box, the father noticed that something was off about his son. His first thought was that the attic's heat and the strenuous task was finally taking its toll on the younger and slim dalmatian. While Dimitri 2 was in trouble there was no need for him to work himself to exhaustion. After this final box they would be back in the main part of the house, basking in the air conditioning and able to enjoy the rest of their day.

Dimitri 2 wasn't going to pass up the chance and he stood by while his father got a good hold on the box. From the looks of it, this one was heavier than the others. Doug managed to get a good hold on it. His lifting was slower this time and this allowed Dimitri to really observe his father's body. Not only his upper half, but his lower half was all. While covered by his pants, Dimitri 2 could almost see his dad's physique through the fabric. The stockiness of his legs, the added thickness of his thighs and rump...

Doug's grunt got his attention, momentarily snapping him out of his daze but that didn't last long. The older canine was flexing even more than before, telling Dimitri 2 that the box was extra heavy. When asking if his dad needed help, Doug assured that he was doing just fine. "The box is just heavier than I thought..."

Despite his expression and tone of voice, Doug actually was struggling to maintain his hold on the box. Just carrying it was a task in itself and he wasn't actually sure if he could move it on his own. Even though help was being offered, Doug still had his pride and valued the well-being of his kids more than anything. Dimitri 2 was clearly tired and he wanted his son to rest. He had done enough and he could handle one simple box. It sounded easy on paper but Doug was still overwhelmed with just carrying the box. He was stuck standing in place...

It was obvious for Dimitri 2 see as well. His father was clearly stuck and unable to take even a simple step. While this was the opportune time to help the other dalmatian, he couldn't help but fall into his old mischievous ways. That trouble streak in him combined with his own odd feelings toward Doug came to a head and he made a choice.

The choice made by Dimitri 2 was to duck underneath the heavy box. Doug exclaimed from confusion and made another sound immediately after when his pants were grasped. They were being pulled down and Dimitri 2 discovered that his father had been going commando this whole time. He got to see Doug's cock up close. Like the rest of him, the older dalmatian's maleness was thick even while in a flaccid state. He was uncut and the balls were covered in fine fur, being fat as well. It was no wonder that he had so many siblings...

As soon as he laid eyes on it, the gold chain wearing canine felt his mouth watering and his own cock was growing hard in his pants. There was no way that he could contain himself and he didn't even try. He had already pulled down his dad's pants. If he was going to be punished further then he might as well get something out of it. He left Doug still carrying the box on his own while he reached for the cock. It was warm in his hand and as soon as he began fondling it Dimitri 2 could feel it plumping up.

Doug was just trying to process all of this. When Dimitri 2 approached it appeared that he was going to help but he had dived under the box and out of sight. Before he could ask why, the struggling canid felt a hand on his cock. It wasn't just a soft and experimental touch either. Dimitri 2 was fondling his package with purpose. The touching was getting him hard and Dimitri 2 gripped his erecting cock, now giving it strokes.

"D-Dimitri 2..." Doug groaned. A tug was given to his shaft and it felt a jolt through his body. Being unprepared for the feeling, Doug nearly dropped the box but doing so would drop all of the heavy stuff on top of his son. He managed to collect himself but couldn't breathe a sigh of relief, not when Dimitri 2 had his fully erect shaft in his hand. It was being pumped at a steady pace and the pleasure was really taking hold now.

Dimitri 2 had watched and felt the cock swelling and elongating. It was even thicker and the length on it was more than he expected. Truly Doug was big in every way that a dalmatian could be. If he had something like this between his legs he would be eager to brag and show it off. Just running his hand back and forth was enough to make his heart beat faster. And that was without it throbbing directly against his palm. Doug was also reacting with his voice, letting out strained sounds every so often.

The stroking produced a bead of precum. It was slowly oozing from the tip. With his mouth already wagging and a sudden feeling of being parched coming over him, Dimitri 2 didn't think twice about easing his muzzle in and drawing his tongue over the other male's cocktip. He made a sound from the taste and another groan came from Doug when he felt what had to be a tongue sliding over his cocktip.

Dimitri 2 didn't withdraw his tongue and began to trace it all over the cocktip. Doug was left unable to do anything. He felt his son's tongue moving from his tip. It was sliding along his underside. After reaching that point, Dimitri 2 smoothly transitioned into licking on his balls. His hand was back of his shaft. The pumping began again but this time it was aided with the wetness of saliva. While stroking his cock, Dimitri 2 was also moving his tongue all over the sensitive sack. Pleasure was rippling through him and it became harder to focus and hold the box up.

It wasn't as if Doug was against the situation in itself. If Dimitri 2 wanted to do something like this he could have just asked. But why did it have to be now? When he had to hold up this heavy box? He had to focus on keeping it up and that took away from the pleasure he was supposed to be feeling. Even then hums and moans were forced out of him by Dimitri 2's soft tongue. It wasn't a secret that the members of the Dalmatian Family were close and the way that Dimitri 2 licked all over his balls, Doug was certain that his son had done this before, most likely with his own other triplets.

Dimitri 2 was moaning as well now. He was basking in the light scent and taste of his father's sweat while drawing his tongue all over the pair of orbs. Hearing the other male's deeper voice was like music to him and it also fueled his efforts. He moved his tongue faster and pressed it down a bit more, making sure that Doug could feel the heat and wetness through the fur. And while doing that his hand was still gliding back and forth, going from tip to base and back again. Precum was starting to coat his finger and palm now. That same precum aided in Dimitri 2 stroking faster and bringing even more pleasure to his father.

"Hrrrgh..!" Doug wasn't sure if he could stand much more of this. Not just the weight of the box but also the stroking. The pleasure was rising for him and that it made it all the harder for him to focus. Dimitri 2 clearly knew this because he just chuckled in response. Thankfully the licking of his balls ceased and so had the stroking. Doug was given a moment of relief in a literal sense. Dimitri 2 was quick to bring himself back to the tip. A shiver ran down the bigger canine's spine when those soft lips brushed against his leaking cockhead again. He knew what was coming next but was still unprepared for it...

Dimitri 2 savored the taste that met his tongue and the sounds that came from his father. The shaft was hastily taken past his lips and pushed as far as it could reach. Dimitri 2 did gag around the flesh when it slid into his throat but he kept at it. Instead of easing off he kept the shaft in his windpipe, forcing his body to get used to it. He wanted this so badly and that made him stubborn. Doug was glad to have another break. It gave him a moment to focus on keeping his hold on the box. It was either becoming heavier or his arms were starting to give out. Doug now found himself torn between telling Dimitri 2 to stop or do it faster.

The other dalmatian made the choice for him. Dimitri 2 felt that he was ready and expressed that by pulling his muzzle back. The cock slid from his throat and it was certainly feeling stretched. Precum leaked over his tongue and another muffled moan came from as he slathered its taste all over his moving muzzle. After a bit of licking he pushed his head forwards again. He was determined to take the rest of the length and that meant pushing some into his throat again. It was handled better this time. Feeling more confident, the younger dalmatian began bobbing his head. Running his mouth back and forth, Dimitri 2 was now taking it all in and out of his mouth and throat as best and steadily as he could.

Getting the hang of it so quickly was a confidence booster and on top of that he got to hear Doug moaning out nonstop. The older dog was letting his voice be heard in the attic, reacting to the smooth movements of his son's mouth, tongue, and throat. As the blowjob continued his shaft was being taken in with greater ease and even more than before was fitting inside. Now Doug had to actively fight to keep his focus and it was a real challenge for him. Dimitri 2 was really getting into it. He was moaning around his cock and the sounds of his sucking and slurping could be heard as well.

If the blowjob wasn't good enough, Dimitri 2 got the idea to spice things up. This was done via his hand reaching out to cup and fondle his dad's balls. They were so heavy and now a bit slick with his own saliva. While sliding his mouth along the pulsing and oozing inches, Dimitri 2 played with his dad's balls. He was being as careful as he could while also stroking, caressing, and even tugging them a bit. His goal was to keep the pleasure strong and his dad always on his toes. It was certainly working as Doug was also gasping and even growling from the many sensations that were racing through him at once.

"Oh, Dimitri..." Doug moaned. His voice was heavy from the growing pleasure. Dimitri 2 couldn't see that his eyes were becoming glazed over from it all. He was barely keeping a hold on the box and it seemed the heavier it got the more intense Dimitri 2's actions became. The pace of his blowjob and ball-playing both picked up and the pleasure rose accordingly. This caused Doug to groan and he was feeling weak in both the arms and in the knees. While he couldn't see his son it was easy to picture the two-toned dalmatian on his knees, running his soft mouth up and down. While he was imagining that he heard Dimitri 2 chuckle in his usual mischievous way.

"Faster..." Doug encouraged. This surprised Dimitri 2 and the pace of his blowjob had been offset for a moment. Was he hearing things? After a moment of keeping himself at the tip he heard Doug say it again, telling him to move his mouth faster. Dimitri 2 was genuinely surprised. He actually hadn't been thinking of the consequences beyond him already being in trouble. Being told to do more and go further wasn't what he would have expected.

Taking advantage of the chance, Dimitri 2 picked up the pace of his blowjob and he pushed himself to take even more into his throat as well. His dad's fat cock was throbbing so hard and precum was being released directly into the deeper parts of his throat. He was swallowing it down and the added tightness got Doug even closer to his climax. Being so close and needing just a bit more, the bigger canine couldn't help but thrust into the mouth of his son. Dimitri 2 was completely thrown off by this at first but managed to collect himself in a short amount of time. He began to work with it, moving his head in time with the thrusts.

Doug humped the other canine's mouth until he couldn't handle anymore. His chest was heaving when he exclaimed. His muscles flexed in a desperate attempt to keep a hold on the box as he reached his peak and came. The last thrust he made had been too much for Dimitri 2. He pulled off of the cock but Doug still howled and shot his pent up load. Ropes of thick and hot cum came shooting out, streaking Dimitri 2's muzzle and face. He had been completely unprepared for this but ended up embracing the cumshot and let the seed coat his face. His tongue came lolling out to catch the last bit of ejaculation. Another hum came from him as he got the taste of the even thicker fluid on his taste buds. Dimitri 2 hadn't expected it but he was delighted to get a face full of the older dog's cum. It was clinging to his fur and still so warm...

While Dimitri 2 basked in the feeling, Doug was starting to lose feeling in his arms. Not caring anymore, he threw the box to the side. It landed with a heavy thud and the things inside clattered. Neither were concerned about that now. Doug was quick to get down and take hold of his son's messy face. He eagerly began lapping up his own load from Dimitri 2's face. Being surprised by this, Dimitri 2 remained still and he blushed as his father's smooth tongue rolled over his messy fur. He didn't think Doug would be the kind to do something like this. By the way he acted and carried himself, Dimitri 2 had always imagined his father to be rather straight-laced.

He was proved wrong by Doug's tongue shoving its way past his lips. After licking up most of the cum, the older dalmatian went ahead and led his son into an unexpected kiss. Dimitri 2 hummed around the fat tongue but quickly melted as it started moving. It was slathered in cum and he got to taste it again. The flavor was getting stronger from their tongues moving together. With time more cum was getting onto Dimitri 2's taste buds. He was again moaning in his father's mouth, asking for more without saying a single word.

Just like that the kissing was becoming deeper and Doug held Dimitri 2 tighter. His hands were starting to roam the other canine's body and eventually reached down to Dimitri 2's rump. He was rubbing it sensually and this sent waves through the younger dalmatian's body. His excitement was increasing further and it was evident by the throbbing in his shorts. Doug's hands were still moving and roaming. They got a hold of those shorts and began pulling them down. Dimitri 2's eyes were wide as he felt them coming off. Sliding down right after them were his underwear. He was fully exposed now, wearing nothing but his gold chain while still kissing his father. His cock was throbbing hard and leaking but that wasn't Doug's target.

As quickly as the kiss was broken, Doug had pushed Dimitri 2 down on his back. With a gasp, the thinner canine was lying on the attic's smooth floor. His legs were grabbed and his rump was lifted. Doug hovered his muzzle in front of his rump, puffing his warm breath on it. There was a hungry look on his face that lasted until he plunged his muzzle in between the toned furry cheeks.

A moan came from Dimitri 2 when the first licks to his rim came. His dad's fat tongue was sliding over its entrance, making it wetter and warmer with each swipe. The licks kept up until the tongue pushed its way inside of him. His rim was spread around the hot muscle. Doug was forcing his way in and this led to a blend of pain and pleasure being felt on Dimitri 2's end. Doug was sliding his tongue in rather smoothly, powering his way through the tightness. The length of his canine tongue led him to reach in deep and Dimitri 2 reacted to the feeling that came with this, his next sound being one of pleasure instead of pain.

Doug didn't give his son much time to collect himself. As soon as his tongue was fully in, the father began deeply rimming the soft hole. He was moving his tongue with purpose and experience. Dimitri 2's most tender spots were quickly found and thoroughly stimulated. Being licked over and pressed down on in a way that kept him moaning louder than before. The already throbbing and leaking cock between Dimitri 2's legs was twitching even more and greater amounts of precum were flowing from the tip. He was actually a bit pent up and it was evident to see.

Doug chuckled in response to his son's noises. It seemed that he couldn't handle the taste of his own medicine. This was admittedly done out of his own desires but it was also a punishment or sorts. He had to keep that heavy box up for so long. It was only fair that Dimitri 2 be made to squirm for a while. Though he was attacking his son's sweet spots, Doug also knew how to draw the pleasure out. Working his tongue in a certain way would lead to surges of feeling being forced into Dimitri 2 but he wouldn't be pushed over the edge, not yet at least...

Dimitri 2 hadn't realized it at first but as time passed he was catching on to what Doug was doing. His cock was pulsing so hard and his precum was leaking out so freely. The clear fluid had run down both the top side and underside of his length. He could feel that his balls were messy as well; they were feeling hot and sticky from all the precum that had oozed down his sack. He was also blushing from the unusually high pitched sounds that came from him. It was hard for him to keep them under control when the tongue would slide in and push down on spots like his prostate. The moment he would get a handle on himself Doug would do something else to throw him off.

More of those moans came from him. He failed to hold them back and they echoed out throughout the attic. It was a good thing the space was practically soundproof. Another lick to his prostate caused his cock to throb hard and actually shoot a line of precum instead of it leaking out and running down his cock. Doug kept him on his toes with the motions of his tongue, always changing it up just before he could adjust.

Doug did something differently this time. His tongue was moving faster and those sensitive spots were struck with more force. Now he was rimming deep and hard, forcing his son's walls to stretch even more than before. These sensations were too much for him to take and it all came to a head with him crying out and arching his back. A crashing wave of bliss came over him as his cock swelled and spurt ropes of seed. Many strings of cum were shooting out one after another and his stomach was becoming just as messy as his face had been, being marked by his own spunk instead of Doug's.

He was left panting hard when his climax came to an end. Doug had still been licking inside of him the entire time. When the clenching came to a stop he had finally pulled his tongue free. He rose up and looked his son in the eye. "Wow. Looks like you've inherited your pop's milk tanks."

"M-milk tanks?" Dimitri 2 asked. He was still a bit dazed from how much he came. Of course he knew how to masturbate and fool around with his brothers but this was the most that he had unloaded at once.

"You think just any kind of dog can make so many pups?" Doug said with some pride in his voice. "I know that many of you have the trait. I wonder if Dimitri 1 and Dimitri 3 have it as well."

"You mean, you always cum that much?" Dimitri 2 asked, referring to the facial he received earlier.

Doug nodded and chuckled. "Yup. And I can show you how to cum just like that all the time. Would you like that?"

Dimitri 2 was quick to nod in response. The two had a moment to collect themselves. After getting a hold of himself he felt a sense of excitement from the knowledge that he was able to potentially release so much seed. Doug had helped him clean up with more licks to his stomach and that made him excited all over again. He wasn't the only one. The older spotted canine was erect again and presented his thick cock with visible eagerness.

"Ready for a ride?" Doug asked. His voice was inviting and Dimitri 2 was quick to nod. Being motioned to come in close, the chain wearing canine approached his father and when they were close enough Doug took hold of him. They repositioned themselves and Dimitri 2 was on his father's lap. His fat cock was prodding the younger canine's tailhole and they were both feeling jolts of anticipation as the teasing continued. The hole had been thoroughly licked and stretched already. Another push came and the tip had slid in somewhat. It was enough to make Dimitri 2 moan out already. That tightness and warmth around his cocktip was more than enough to encourage Doug.

The hold on his son tightened and he began easing Dimitri 2's body down. They made noises together as the cock slid in further and Dimitri 2 felt his ass being stretched even more than before when he was being licked. Already that pitched tone returned to his voice. Slowly but surely he took in his father's inches and ended up sitting on the cock and in his father's lap completely.

"Oh yeah..." Doug huffed. His cock was throbbing against the hot and wet walls. He was even tighter the deeper it reached. The tip was nearly constricted when Dimitri 2's hole began clenching, making the tightness twofold. With a growl rising his throat, Doug took control and began to move Dimitri 2's body while also moving his own.

They started out slowly. The larger canine began rocking his hips, softly thrusting upwards. His cock was moving back and forth, sliding along the slickened anal lining. The feeling was more than enough to keep him groaning. His cock was reaching back into that deep spot when Doug pushed it in again. On top of that another clench led to the hole squeezing itself around the fat shaft. This made him huff and his warm breath slightly ruffled the fur on his son's neck. Dimitri 2 was back to moaning, the pleasure radiating through him even while the pace was so slow. Doug's sheer thickness ensured that he felt the length moving about. The licking allowed him to take it but he was still being made to make way for the hefty flesh.

Precum was now leaking out of Doug's cock again and that substance helped Dimitri 2 take the length with greater ease. He asked how his son was doing so far.

"I'm doing good... Oh... And it feels good too," Dimitri 2 moaned.

"Thanks. Mind if I speed things up?" Doug asked. Dimitri 2 told him to and it nearly sounded like begging.

There was a moment of pause before the thrusting resumed. True to Doug's words he was moving with more speed while also pushing his cock with a bit harder than he did before. They both raised their voices a bit, reacting to the pleasure that was growing for them both. As Doug was very much enjoying the feelings that came from his cock sailing along the still snug walls and Dimitri 2 was having just as much fun being stuffed and having his prostate touched again. This time he was feeling it pulsing and leaking inside of him as well. Doug was certainly filling him more than what Dimitri 1 and Dimitri 3 were able to.

The increased pace and power certainly worked to make him actually bounce on Doug's lap. Without mentioning it, Doug had subtly increased the speed just a bit more. He couldn't help himself and Dimitri 2 certainly wasn't complaining about it either. With the pace established and kept up by the natural rocking motions of his hips, Doug was able to focus on actually reaching his cock in deep. Dimitri 2's ass was perfect. Soft, slick, and so warm. It was so easy to move his cock about, especially with his precum being smeared along those same surfaces. The prostate was touched with more force and Dimitri 2 had jumped a first and then melted in his father's arms. Doug was completely in control and chuckled fondly in response to his son's actions and reactions. He couldn't get enough of it all: the raw pleasure, the sounds that the other male made, and the feeling of his hips connecting with Dimitri 2's furred rump.

In time the pace grew even faster and Doug stopped restraining himself. He was rocking his body with enough force and speed that each thrust came with an audible sound. Dimitri 2 was completely submissive and at the older male's mercy. His body was pulsing and his cock was pulsing even harder than that.

"Aah! D-Dad..." Dimitri 2 could feel himself getting close. He hadn't touched his own cock once and yet that feeling was creeping up on him. Doug was looking forward to it. His actions weren't for nothing. He had given plenty of attention to the prostate on purpose. The more he riled up his son, the greater the payoff would be. It was just a matter of pacing oneself. Thrusting into the hole in a certain way kept Dimitri 2 from getting off. His cock just kept bouncing in time with him actually bouncing and strings of precum were being flung from the motions.

When the time was right Doug reached around and took hold of his son's cock. In time with his thrusting he began pumping the erection up and down. He was tugging the foreskin along and his entire hand became wet and slippery from the overflow of precum. While it was a lot for Dimitri 2, Doug was used to the amount and was feeling proud of his son for already producing so much from his balls. Speaking of which he aimed for the prostate again. It was attacked with a few extra hard thrusts. Those done in tandem with the stroking caused Dimitri 2 to cry out and cum. Another huge load came out of him and his head was nearly spinning from the intense pleasure that washed over him. His fat strings of cum were shooting out and splattering onto the dusty flooring of the attic.

"That's my boy..." Doug praised. He continued to stroke the other canine's cock while also putting more focus on thrusting in even harder. Dimitri 2 had been sure that his dad was already thrusting a full force beforehand but his body was being rocked even harder and the sensations were overwhelming. After a few more of these he was pushed to his own limits. His hips were pressed closely to Dimitri 2's ass as he came thick ropes of his cum into the clenching hole. Dimitri 2's orgasm was milking out more than usual and he could feel his ass being pumped full of spunk. Doug continued to thrust through his climax and he was also jerking Dimitri 2's cock at the same time. Despite just shooting a large amount, the younger dalmatian was still being stimulated. Being seeded and stroked together was too much for him to handle. More hefty loads came shooting out of him so soon after the previous shots.

They milked cum out of each other. Doug was depositing his heavy load directly into his son while Dimitri 2 was making a big mess on the floor at the same time. They were panting and sweating even more when they came down from their sexual highs.

Dimitri 2 was completely spent but his father still had a bit more steam in him. He was still holding his son and easily guided him onto his hands and knees. Dimitri 2 was still a bit dazed and wasn't fully aware of his dad initiating another round until he was penetrated.

Doug started out with quick and rough thrusts. He was pushing his cock in as deeply as it could reach. Dimitri 2 was back to moaning out as his body shook. His hands balled and he used them to hold his upper half up while having his knees to keep his backside up. The force of the thrusts were rocking him and their bodies connecting came with a "thump" sound.

Doug was completely enthralled by the pleasure of Dimitri 2's ass. He was still tight around his cock and the sounds made by him served as encouragement and fuel for his growing lusts. He was touching the prostate and many other spots while pounding his cock into the other male's depths. His precum was leaking freely again and the sounds that came from him were all deep toned growls and grunts.

Dimitri 2 could only exclaim from the overstimulation that he was receiving. The constant attention to his prostate kept him hard but his balls had been drained. No more precum came from his tip and when he was forced into a third consecutive climax there was no cumshot either. The hard squeezes of his ass from the orgasm led Doug to thrust his cock in even faster. While holding tight to Dimitri 2 he began to grunt through his clenched fangs. His tail was wagging rapidly and his balls were smacking against Dimitri 2's.

After a bit more of this his cock throbbed and spurt another huge amount of cum. This was the last that he balls had to give for the time being and it was all unloaded inside of Dimitri 2's ass. Its clenches were milking it all out of him and he was groaning and panting the entire time, his tongue lolling from the overwhelming bliss that overtook him.

They both sighed deeply when he pulled out. Doug's cock was slathered in his own excess cum and Dimitri 2 felt the two large loads leaking out of him. It took some time for Dimitri 2 to regain the feeling in his legs. When he was able to stand again the gold chain wearing dalmatian put on his underwear again and gave his father a smile.

"Oh man. That was sick! We gotta do that again!" he said with enthusiasm.

"Heh. We've still got plenty of boxes to move. We'll pick up where we left off tomorrow," Doug said, meaning his phrase in more ways than one. He got dressed as well and the two left the attic. Doug was very satisfied and greeted the others in the household with warmness while Dimitri 2 was quick to retreat to his room. He all but collapsed on the bed. Dimitri 2 and Dimitri 3 were going to ask about how his punishment went but the smells of cum and sweat provided an unexpected answer...