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Don't read if your not old enough. Don't Read if you don't like violence, gore, incest, musk, underwear,urine,spooge, and feet. Now that this is out of the way SEX AND VIOLENCE!!!

ALSO, the spelling and structure is a bit juvinile but hey, this toow two days and it was 3am each time do SUCK MY BALLS!

Snuggling close to the fuzzy body next to me purring heavily and swishing his big tail back and forth under the covers. Just a few days ago I reviled my secret to my father; my self not fully comprehending my powers and not caring in the least bit. Daddy laying on his back and me snuggling against his big strong chest feeling his stomach rise and fall with each breath. I am content and start t drift into a heavy sleep.

"Yes, sleep now. For what lies ahead nothing can prepare you for"

Lurching from a nightmare I shriek as the last fleeting images of gore and a woman, long red hair and horns or perhaps ears? Her words echoing in my head as I frantic look around the room horrified at the rip's and scratches on the walls splashed with blood. Hands grip me and I fall backwards into strong arms as the visions melt away.

"KAIN!!, WAKE UP KAIN!!"

My fathers shouting pulls me from the void as I come to the walls are in there original and less nightmare on elmstreetish appearance.

"It's a dream Kain, just a dream" Holding me close I began to relax and run my fingers through the shaggy main of my father feeling my heard pounding against his chest. Pulling away and looking his eyes I move my muzzle closer to his and plant a long kiss. His arms begin to fall and rub my back and upper ass.

"Maybe this should wait until after breakfast dad?"

"Oh you joy kill"

Twisting out of bed I sit and stair at my dad's swollen sheath and low hangers looking particularly full this morning. Pulling on a pair of cum and piss stained tight white briefs my dad glances at me with a devilish smile.

"hope you don't mind sport? Couldn't find mine and there have been cars up and down the hill all morning, best not to give any little old lady's a heart attack when I go check the mail"

"Yea and I'm sure wreaking like a bus stop urinal that just got hosed down in lion spunk is going to be much better. Oh wait I forgot that you can see your huge Bulge that's a plus!"

Our witty banter would have to wait as I was starved and dad was etching to check the mail for some reason, not that Anything particular important was happening lately. Swinging my legs over the bed and feeling the cool carpet between the toes I had almost forgot my visions of the room soaked in blood. Jumping from the bed and landing with ninja like skill in a crouch I felt like I had a lot of energy, almost an unnatural amount of energy. Struttingg upstairss naked as a jaybird and a huge grin as I saw my dad leasurly strolling to the mailbox with those raunchybriefsssqueezingg his ass when he bends over to grab the the mail out of the mailbox when suddenly a ratherembarrassedd looking mailman walked up to mybarelyy clad father to deliver a package. He simply chuckled and signed for the rather large box. Directing my attention to my now swollen sheath and growling stomach I as unsure what one to satiate first.

"well, I guess the sausage can wait until I finish the bacon" Silently chuckling to my self as my dad opens the door, setting the mail on the table and dropping the underwear.

"I got a special surprise for you bud"

"Oh yea whamfffhhmffmfm"

Gagging as the beyond used briefs are jammed into my mouth choking me with mine and my fathers oddly erotic mess of musk, jizz, piss, and a slight aroma of ass. Bacon sizzling away in the pan when my father begins to massage my heavy balls and purring into my ear.

"After the bacon let's have some sausage, Then I'll give you a surprise"

Giggling with the underwear still lodged in my mouth with a very sour erection from the fondling and scents of my fathers junk and mine all over my face I spit them onto the counter.

"I just made that joke."

"Oh did ya now? Well like father like son"

Gently squeezing my sheath as he works over my balls I cannot help but purr a bit as a loud pop echos through the kitchen.

"AWW SHIT!"

Yelping as bacon grease splatters onto my chest and lurching backwards into my father.

"Oh you better watch your mouth"

Playfully picking up the briefs and edging them twords my mouth and smacking my ass.

"Ha in your dreams old man" Striking a pose with the spatula in hand and scoping his nuts sending a shiver down his spine and eliciting a chilled purr from his lips.

"Well looks like the bacon done dad, lets eat!" Flopping down at the table with a plate full of bacon and toast we dig in at almost a carnal speed quickly devouring the food on our plates.

"well that was pretty good son but I could really go or a protein shake"

"But I don think e have any" Stopping me with a gesture and squeezing my testicles I got his point"ohhhhh"

"Yea"

Grinning from ear to ear he lunges at me tackling from my chair and pinning me to the ground. He begins to slide up my chest until his swollen nuts rest at my chin. Licking the dried sweat from his testicles and swallowing one into my mouth his purring resonates through out the room. My eyes are soon meet with his very large and very red almost horse sized perfectly barbed cock. A drop of pre hits my nose.

"You realize you being on top right now is just a formality right?"

"I know, but I still have some power over you, at least with this"Smacking his cock int my nose and leaving a gooey trail of precum. I lap at the under side of his engorged member. Sucking the tip into my mouth and slurping at the copious amount of pre pouring from his dick slit he begins to thrust into my mouth. Faster and harder he pounds my face against the floor as the tip of his barbed baby maker meets the back of my through. His eyes closed in pure bliss; My own, erection brushed against his lips.

"Looks like you got something that needs taking care of"

Pulling out of my mouth he lines him self up in the sixty nine position and swallows my raging hard on into his muzzle.

"Oh yea that'ss splllfhfh"Jabbingg his prick into my open mouth shit me up and I sucked like anursingg child eager to drain his anaconda of it's milky prize. Working his barbed cock down my throught as his huge ballssmack into my noes and his man scent fills my head. Grunting as me sucks down my dick snarfing my balls and gently biting at the bass of my rod. Sending my over the edge as he grips my balls and gives them a rather rough squeeze I lose my load to his eager and lapping tong.

Pulling away with a mouth full of warm lion spunk.

"awit shon, take itchh"

Clearly his mouth still full ramming his thick meat balls deep and opening my thorough as his daddy juice fills the back of my thorough. Pulling out to let the last three or so cups full my mouth from his heavy balls.

Whipping around and locking tongs with me and we swish the funky father son cum back and forth before swallowing enachothers and our own load locking a deep kiss.

"well that was a bit out of order but you ready for your surprise?"

"Sure, what is it"

"Well if I told you it wouldn't be a surprise"

"That's a bit cliche...is it a tiny Asian hooker"

"NO, NO TINY HOOKERS!!!, NOW TURN AROUND, CLOSE YOUR EYES, AND BEND THAT ASS OVER!"

Slightly startled I did as I was told. Hearing the sipping of cardboard and the jingling of chains only made me more curious. And I was soon rewarded for my curiosity, Feeling the cool metal clips on my nipples, the shackles around my wrists and ankles, then the grand final a leather and stretchy pouch and straps wrapped around my genitals as my ass straps meet with a lather...plugged shaped intruder.

"Alright, open your mouth". Grinning and opening wide it was stuffed once again with the over used and stained briefs.

"Annnnnd, OPEN YOUR EYES!!!!"

Straightening up and looking twards my dad I noticed he was holding two tickets and a shirt...but these were not just any two tickets and a shirt, they were THE TICKES and THE shirt. Metal Melt down, The largest tour in the world of almost every Heavy metal band know to furry kind.

"MMMFF MF GFFF DFFD HFFF DDDFFFFDF YFFFF" The gagging on my own urine got to me as I was trying to exclaim my overwhelming zeliousness for what I had witnessed.

"Well I can tell your excited, and how do you like your new outfit?"

cocking my head and giving him a sorfof blank look as he chuckles a bit and pulls the mess out of my mouth.

"Oh yea, I think im gonna like this, not bot as much as this" Using one of my minds hands I grab the tickets and wave them about.

"DAHHH Gah, I forgot you can do that now. Oh there's a second part to that outfit."

Dislodging what looked like a tree trunk from beneath the table I noticed it was not a tree trunk, but the biggest fucking dildo I have ever seen.

"What the shit dad?!"

"Oh come on, I be you could take it"

Shaking my head in a comedicly disapproving fashion he grabs the clamps attached to my oh so sentiment nipples.

"AH, you ass"

"Ke ke ke ke...Ass" Tugging on the plug snuggle fit into my butt strapped onto the leathery jockstrap" Yep, this things solid" Releasing a low grunt as the fat head of the plug stretched back against my anal ring."Why don't you run to your room and get ready for this show, We can leave a bit early and maybe pick up some booze for your birthday!"

"OH HOLY SHIT!!!" something had been other wise occupying my mind and I had completely forgotten that today was my birthday."Sooo...uahh you gonna take this stuff off me so I can get ready?"

"Hah no" The biggest shit eating grin I have ever seen on my dads face as he looked me over in this bondage gear.

"Well shit.... I suppose no one will find it that odd at a heavy metal show"

"That's the spirit!" Firmly slapping me on the ass electing a small yelp. I nearly sprinted to my room in a fury to get ready, throwing on some tatted black shorts with chains and CAGE shirt with a meal plated coat. Glancing in the mirror it almost looked like I was wearing body armor and I liked it. The wrist and leg shackles still on slightly embarrassed me."You ready sport?" My dad walking into my room wearing some kaky shorts and a GWAR shirt.

"Hahah I didn't know you liked gwar"

"Hey your old man was young once!, so you ready to go?" "Yea, don't forget the tickets; and what was that about booze?"

"Yea well I figured that maybe if would be fun to have your first drink with your old man"

Walking out the front door to the car we sped down the hill, cars still passing us in the opposite direction.

"Whats going on up there dad?" "Oh I don't know some tourist bullshit or vacation hiking, what ever They should be gone soon."

Driving into town we stopped at the liquor store. Lazily looking out the window at the old brick buildings, the washed paint and faded stucko on the buildings. This town feels ancient and oh the secrets its walls could hold.

"Hey bud, what kind do you want? They have some pretty classy vodka that tastes like whip cream, and I can grab some orange juice." "Uah sure, sounds good....and did you said classy whip-cream vodka?" "HA ah ah yea, but you can whip my cream any day you want" "Shut up you perv"

Walking away from the door and into the store I see my dad chatting up the lady working the counter with a bluebottle and some orange juice. He looks like hes enjoying him self, maybe telling her a joke or reminiscing about her day. They seem like they know eacother and she does look familiar. Walking out the door and waving good bye he flashes his eyes at me in an excited manner.

"Who was that?" "Oh just a lady I went to school with" "Do I know her?" "Yea she was over at the house a few times" "Ah I thought she looked familiar" "Wait....she hasn't been over since you were a little tike, like six or seven" "Hmm...."

Starting the car and slowly pulling out of the parking lot we head out into the larger city just a few miles away.

"Sooo excited?"

"Yea, are you?" "Well its your birthday so I'm excited for you to be excited."

Slowing to a halt in the over crowded parking garage my dad reaches behind me and pulls out two large water bottles as well as the vodka and orange juice. Pouring about a third of the vodka into each bottle and then orange juice and shaking it up he hands me one.

"Well take a drink" Gulping down a few swigs and choking a bit from the jarring burning sensation. Sputtering a bit and pulling the bottle away from my lips I hear my father giggling a bit as he sucks on his bottle of the alcohol."Yea that's about what I did my first time" "Well it's not bad, but damn what is this rubbing alcohol in an orangesicle" "Yea pretty much" "Jesus....and people like this?" "Oh trust me, you'll like it" Sticking my tong out at my old man I take another drink of the sweet, creamy, and fiery liquid. Starting to feel a slight tingle at the back of my skull I open my door.

"Let's get going, don't want to be in the back" "Hah sure lets go" Music blasting from the doors of a gargantuan warehouse in the older industrial district of the city as people pour into the reception and ticketing area.

"Alright people" A voice booms over the intercom "have your tickets ready for checking and go to a counter to get them stamped, No weapons are allowed into the venue tonight and that means NO WEAPONS" Looking around at the colorful crowd me and my dad seem the most normal ones there; Silently laughing to my self at the prospect of us being "normal" here as I'm wearing bondage gear under my cloths that my father ordered for my birth day to tie me to his bed and play with my ass. Drinking the orange juice vodka I reach into my pocket and pull out my ticket, my hand is also met with a sharp metal object that certainly was not there before hand. Yelping a bit I pull my hand out along with a rather large pocket knife that had opened in my pants.

"What the hell is this?" Puzzled by the knife I have never before seen the blade was coated with much more blood than from the tiny prick on my finger, Searching for a trash can to dispose of the bloody knife. "No, don't throw it in there, they will find it, they will find you, and take you" Feeling the effects of the alcoholic I think nothing of the voice, but still. Dropping the knife into what smells like a large glass of alachaoll sitting out a counter and walking back in line.

"Sir raise your arms" I do as instructed as I'm patted down, Feeling the furs hands on my body and the vodka working its way through my mind I cant help but start to swell. His hands run over the leathery pouch and down the legs; Up the back side and meed with the plug planed firmly in my butt. Looking in my eyes with an embarrassed look he steps behind me and tug's my shorts back just enough to see down the back and quickly let hem snap back.

"Uah you can g-go on in" Winking at the security guard I step through the door and wait for my dad. Watching the man run his hands over my fathers strong body and gripping his private parts inspecting his person for weapons.

Stepping through the doors I'm greeted by a slap on the ass pushing the plug deeper into my bowels."So how did it go?" "I think the guy was the strap" "hahaha well I'm sure it's not the strangest thing he saw to night, why did you step out of line earlier?" "Oh threw something away" "What?" "A baggie of coke" "Don't be a smart ass"

"Well it's just so hard when your as thick as a brick" Smirking at him he gives me a death glare and gulps down some more vodka.

"OH There starting!!" Getting as excited as a little puppy the open band takes the stage.

"Good evening ladys and genitall men, We are Lordi and I'm your host tonight Mister Lordi. WHO'S READY TO FUCK THIS PLACE UP!" An overwhelming scream comes form the crowd as the sea of people shifts and rolls almost like a real sea.

"WELL LETS KICK THIS OFF, ARE YOU READY FOR A NIGHT OF DEBAUCHERY, DESTRUCTION, AND METAL!?!?!?!?!?" Screaming and cheering erupts from everywhere around me and people fire into the air and erupt into a mosh pit.

"BROTHERS AND SISTERS!, TONIGHT WE CALL UPON THE HEAVINLY POWERS!, TO PROTECT THIS VENUE FROM THE DEMONS AND DEVILS WISHING US HARM, TONIGHT WE CHANT THE HARD..ROCK...HALLAJULA!!!!!!" The stage exploding into sound as the band behind the show with Hard Rock Hallelujah and the crowd gos wild. My body separating from my mind, dancing and slamming into other people as the music pounds the ground and reverberates off the walls.

Looking at my dad seeing him jumping and flailing about smashing into others and them smashing back. This is a great night. Before I knew it the singer announces that their set is up.

"Alright you sick animals, our time is up, but we got another hit up next; you guys ready for SLAYER!?!?!?"

"FUCK YEA WE ARE!!!!" shouting with out thinking I feel the screwdriver working its way into my brain even faster and gulping more down.

Bands came and went all night as the crowd grinds together as the music continues. Glancing to my left I see me dad fixated not eh stage and thrashing into the people around him, it's like watching him turn into a teenager. Our eyes lock and he glides to me.

"Kiss me." "WHAT!"

"KISS ME!" Shouting at the top of his lungs to battle the wicked sound in front of us I understand. Pulling him down and locking in. Our mouths collide as our tongs fill each others mouth, exploring and mingling with each others saliva. Groping down his back and tugging his main he releases a low growl. Pulling apart the few people that saw us are still and awestruck.

"Now, the event of the night. A super group!!!!! ha through they all died in the eaightys? WRONG!!!!. Tom Araya, Charlie Benante, Kirk Hammet, Markus Grosskopf , and Marcus Siepen to create, THE KING OF WORMS!!!"Fire explodes all around us as the band takes the stage not missing a beat blasting away with the song. People going Wilde smashing into me and my father pushing us further towards the stage.

"Be careful, they are here" Twirling around to find the body of the voice

"Kain!!!!"

Wrenching to see my father bleeding from the head and being dragged down below the crowd

"NO!" Tossing people away to see men with rope dragging my father away

"Stop them"

Welling up inside of me, anger. The lights turn out, Fire form the stage keeping the crowd lit. Silence.

"PLAY FUCKERS!!!" Shouting as I leap into the air dead set on the men dragging my dad.

"HOLY SHIT, LADYS AND GENTS WE GOT US A FREAK!!!"

Wicked guitar fills the room and drums beat into my head.

"LETS GIVE THIS FREAK A BEAT!!!!!"

Blasting into the crown the music starts again, fast, violent, wicked and evil. Landing near the men and looking them dead in the eyes I can feel my self losing control.

"So your the new one, Thirteen was it?" "How do you know me?" "We know a lot about you" "Reveling a gun the men drop my father and run at me. My hands snake through people behind the two men grabbing one and throwing him to the ground. The second man fires at me, my invisible appendages dart to grab the bullets stopping them in the air.

"OH FUCK YOU" Leaping into the air pulling the man with me and flinging him into the steal beams in the ceiling folding him backwards creaking an audible explosion of cracks and pops Flaming into the ground and smashing the first man with the body of him fallen comrade spraying blood across the crowd.

"You have failed" A click, flash, and pop. Screaming looking to my father as blood pours from his chest.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!"

Sliding along the ground hovering to the man who shot my father and griping him with my own hands.

"You Will PAY!"

Gripping his arms with pulling, stripping his fingers from his body and hands following, slowly pulling his arms free from his torse. Laughing as his warm blood sprays my fur.

"I'm not letting you off this easy" The music points into a guitar solo as a majority of the crowd is in aww at what I assume they hope is a show stunt. Plugging the two gaping holes with my real arms, pulling his shows off and splitting his feet in two. Pulling the separate strips of feet apart unravvleigng his legs like a twizzler.

"Ka-gouch choghh k-kain"

Snapping back to reality and dropping the sputtering bloody mess and running to my father.

"Da-d-dad, DADDY!" Hugging him deeply fighting back tears as blood drips from my whiskers.

"Kain......I's sorry"

"NO, NO don't let go, you cant let go you cant!" Blood, Feeling, tasting, smelling,Hate, rate, the heat of the moment. Looking into the cavernous hole dead center of his chest, I dig in. Pulling the large bullet free and plugging the hole with one of my many hands.

"Here, I'll take care of him you leave!"

A voice and hand jolt me as I twist ready to strike. A man dressed n a chain mail shirt holding a small bag.

" I'm a trauma nurse I called an ambulance it's on the way, GET OUT OF HERE. I don't know what you did but it's clear he is hurt." Pulling a rather large tampon out of the bag the man jams it into he hole in my fathers chest.

"ARRGH GOD DAMNIT!"

"Dad I ha-" "GO, GET OUT OF HERE!"

The music stops as the people make a very large circle around the bodies and pools of blood on the floor.

"Well we hope you enjoined the evening, This was great show and you guys were some serious monsters but I think it's time to call it a night...or rather day considering its four in the morning. But before you all go how about one final salute to the CRAZY crowd act!" The audience erupts into applause.

"A final farewell!"

The singer gulps down a mouthful of vodka and lights a torch on stage, Spitting fire across the audience and into the rafters and black cloth drapes setting them a blaze. The band Running off stage as the fire quickly spreads over the warehouse. People fleeing and screaming flooding out the doors.

"Need a hand?" looking up the members of the band surround us and drag my father out the door.

"Alright get out of here, lay low for a bit." "But why?" "Hey, your an Elfin, We know all about you guys. If we don't help why will?" "An elfin?" "No one know male elfin could have powers, much less no one through that a furrie could be an elfin but you fit the bill" Sirens whale in the distance as people throw bottles of alcohol and gasoline into he burning building. "Let it burn down, we'll take your boyfriend to the hospital and keep an eye on him" "He's not mahh, Yea my boyfriend, Where should I go?" "Go to our bus we can sneak you tot he hospital with us, do it quick, we need to talk this out as the ambulance takes your boy" "Okay" Sprinting to the large black buss and hiding in the bathroom, silence as the sirens reach the warehouse. Looking out the window watching my dad being loaded onto the ambulance. My heart slows as the room spins.

"Oh shi--"

THUD.