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I felt my father's strong paw press to my back, the large pads squishing the shampoo into my fur just before a chill ran down my spine just behind my father's claws lightly combing the shampoo through my orange fur. I closed my eyes and murred, his paw stopping at my tail where his other paw joined it to comb the shampoo through my now very skinny soaked tail from tailbase to tip and then back down to tailbase where he lightly rotated his fingertip around my tailhole, making me jump. My father's other paw quickly caught my chest and hugged me to him as he played with my tailhole and massaged the shampoo into my entire front with his other paw, holding me close and nuzzling my neck and cheek.

He didn't say any words and neither did I. Well, I made a few noises, but my father just quietly rumbled out a murr every now and then as he cleaned my fur and his own gently and held me. My father held me close even for rinsing off, pulling down the shower head with the flexible cord hidden in the wall to wash myself and his own body, making sure to play with my bits and my tailpucker. After rinsing, he carried me out of of the shower and stood me in front of the sink.

My father then used his very strong paw to bend me over by pushing on my back. He grabbed the fur-dryer and began to dry my rump and tail quickly while brushing it. I murred and shivered as the warm air ran over my sensitive areas, but the tail did need to be taken care of first. He continued to brush and dry my own fur before doing his own.

"Alright, baby. Go sit on your bed since it's clean and wait for me," he said, patting my rump lightly.

"A..alright, daddy," I answered and skipped off to my room, my face still hot and bright red under my orange fur. I often thanked the stars for my orange for fur that reason.

I sat on my bed, naked with my cock poking out of my sheathe as I waited on my father, but I didn't have to wait long; he came in carrying a fresh thick diaper and a bottle of cornstarch baby powder, and of course I stared at my father's beautiful body because he decided to wear a jockstrap right in front of me again.

"Lie down with your butt at the edge, baby boy."

I nodded and did as my father said, laying down to have my ankles pulled up and a diaper slipped under me. The cool powder splashed and rolled over my fur in a small cloud wherever he patted it out just before he pulled the diaper up tight and taped it nice and snug. He picked me up and sat me on my foot paws and slipped a shirt on me quickly, making me eep again in surprise. He then reached to a nearby chair and grabbed my thin cargo zip-off pants and had me step into him.

Once I was fully dressed by my father his paw gripped my rump through the pants and the diaper, making me crinkle loudly and I couldn't help but moan, especially when he pulled me against him and kissed me while grinding that thick bulging jockstrap against my torso.

"mmm I love my baby boy," he said lowly as he broke the kiss and flexed his massive pecs and pressed them to my lips, holding my head there and pushing me down as I kissed down his strong body. When my lisp reached his two lowest abs he pressed his bulging crotch to my chin and growled lowly, his cock poking out of the top of his jock strap. "Real quick, son. See how quickly you can satisfy daddy."

Daddy then grabbed the back of my head and began to rub his jockstrap against my muzzle until his cock came all the way out of the top. I murred and opened my muzzle, reaching down and beginning to stroke and massage his large orbs through the cloth as my father slipped his large cock into my maw. I closed my warm lips around his shaft and began to suckle softly, letting him gently move his hips, pumping his large rod back and forth in my mouth, keeping my tongue pressed against the underside and my cheeks pulled in to hug the sides as I murred to send affectionate and pleasurable vibrations through my daddy's cock.

"Good boy, son," he growled as he pressed his shaft all the way into my muzzle and down my throat where I swallowed his hardness, pressing his thick crotchfur to my snout as he serviced him and closed my eyes, suckling still and moving my tongue back and forth under his cock. I could feel his knot swell against my nose, making me murr as I could smell his musk through the clean shampoo. I grew erect in my diaper and began to hump into it, feeling the heat feel my cheeks as I sucked my father off.

"ohhh good boy. Now do it on your own," he said and placed his paw on top of my head, ruffling my still damp headfur. I pulled his jockstrap aside a bit to let his balls hang down freely out of his underwear while I massaged them. I placed my other paw on his crotch, holding his sheathe behind his developing knot and squeezing lightly as I sucked harder, moving my head back and forth on his cock, feeling the long, thick shaft slide between my tongue and the roof of my muzzle, between my cheeks and between my lips, murring and purring my nose into his crotchfur repeatedly, inhaling his scent wildly as I sucked on it an slipped my lisp over his knot, making him shiver until he forcefully pushed me off of the knot. He growled and grabbed the back of my head again and began to buck into my muzzle, making me gag a few times as he hit my throat hard, feeling his balls slap my chin and his fur rub over my nose.

My father's knot was as full size, slamming against my muzzle, as my daddy rutted into my mouth, leaking heavy amounts of pre down my throat and onto my tongue. My father growled and used his free paw to hold my muzzle shut tight as he slammed into my maw one last time and filled my throat and muzzle with his thick ropes and globs of cum that began to seep out of my muzzle after I gagged and tried to swallow.

The cock pulled back out of my muzzle and I coughed, dripping my dad's cum onto the floor as he petted my head and leaned down to clean my face with his large tongue, grooming my fur again and smiling at me "mmm good boy. Now daddy's gonna go get dressed and then we'll leave, okay?"

I nodded and he kissed my forehead and went to his room to get dressed. It wasn't long before we left and went shopping for groceries. I followed daddy around the store, ran into people he knew and helped him pick out the groceries. He had bought me a 24oz soda from the tiny food court thing that they have in the store when we had first gotten there. I was drinking my sprite quickly while following him around the store, not even thinking of why he offered it to me. At least not until...

"Daddy..." I said as I tugged on his shirt sleeve.

"Yes, baby?" He asked with a smirk.

"I need to go to the restroom," I responded, only making him grin a bit more.

"You're wearing the restroom, remember?"

"But, Daddy, we're in public!"

"And? No one will even know except you and I," He grinned and hugged me to his side with one arm and pressed into my lower abdomen grinnign while I winced and whimpered softly.

"N..noo, daddy!" I struggled.

"Shhh you'll be fine," he said as he pressed more, his finger tickling something that I felt much lower in my body and I involuntarily began to wet my diaper, soak it, stopping in place immediately and shivering as my tail went rigid while the warmth spread all the way to the top of the BACK of my diaper, completely filling it 'till it was almost leaking all in one shot.

"Ah..ahh, Daddy," I moaned quietly as he held me close just playing it off as a father hugging and comforting his son about something private while everyone else shopped and went about their business.

"It's okay, son. You're fine. And I know you like it," he said and kissed my forehead, patting my rump with a squish to be sure I had soaked it and then he went back tot he cart and continued shopping. I walked very carefully next to him with my ears low and my tail hanging behind me, looking around to see if anyone noticed my rump sticking out or my pants sagging or bulging anymore, afraid someone would say something, afraid someone would pants me and laugh.

We finally got everything we were supposed to form the store, including a few new jock straps for dad, but before heading to the cash register, he stopped me form leaving the underwear section.

"These are your size, right, baby?" he asked and held a package of jockstraps up to me. I instantly blushed bright red and nodded.

"Good. You'll need them when you start going to the gym with me," he grinned and put them in the basket. "Now let's go to the restroom and get you changed."

My eyes went wide and eeped as he pulled me by the wrist to the bathrooms in the back of the store, leaving the basket outside. There was no one else in the mens room, which had three stalls and fur urinals and one handicap stall. I nervously looked around and then suddenly heard a click and a thud. I turned around to see my father standing next to the open changing table which was out in the open. I instantly began to back up, shaking my head.

"C'mon, baby. Off with those pants and get up here or you're going to be punished," he said sternly but with kindness. I shook my head.

"B..but, dad."

"No Buts, sun or your's will be red instead of orange and I'll put you in the basket seat in JUST a t-shirt and diaper and wheel you all the way to the car wet or not," he said, now only stern.

I felt all thought process to produce words leave me and only moved my muzzle without even letting air pass from my throat. I gave up and walked to my father and the table, beat red under my orange fur and my father knew it. He picked me up under my arms and sat me on the table and undid my pants. He then laid me down there in the open and pulled my pants off, exposing the soaked, bulging and squishing diaper full of my hot urine. He grinned and groped the front of my diaper, squeezing it around my sheathe, making me blush brightly and moan out.

"OH no, I forgot a pacifier to keep my baby calm and quiet," he said softly. It was then I heard a zip and felt my father's large balls drop on my face as he began to rub my diaper hard, making me moan mor,e but when my muzzle opened, his balls fell into my mouth and I closed my eyes, smelling his deep musk even though he had just showered this morning. It was rather warm outside and a bit humid. My dad murred lowly and pulls his balls from my muzzle and placed his cock to my lips as I lai dmy head back more.

Slowly he slipped his cock inside of my muzzle as I laid on my back and he groped me hard once more before opening up my diaper. He then began to lick my bits clean, making me moan and grow fully erect. He slipped my cock in his own hot, muzzle and took my entire length and my small growing knot into his mouth and sucked hard, groping my balls and fingering my ass as he sucked me and just held his entire length in my muzzle to keep me silent. I could feel his thick finger press deep inside and swirl around, making me squirm as his strong tongue somewhat wrapped around my length in a very skilled spiral while he sucked and bobbed his head up and down in short motion very quickly. I began to moan, but his cock and musky crotch muffled the sounds as he worked to quickly get me off and he did so successfully. It was only a few more minutes until I let lose into his muzzle and he grinned, pulling off of my cock and out of my muzzle.

He licked his lips and placed the head of my cock in his muzzle again as he zipped his pants back up to leave a huge bulge from his erection in the front. He sucked hard, slurping the last bit of cum out of my cock before pulling off and rubbing my belly with a warm smile.

"Good, boy, Sef. Couldn't have my baby all hard in a clean diaper," he finished and began to clean the rest of me with the supplied baby wipes from the fifty cents vendor. He circled his finger roughly over my tailhole with the wipe and finished cleaning me. He then took out a fresh clean diaper from the backpack he had on and slipped it under me, smiling. He leaned down and kissed my forehead as he sprinkled the powder on and pulled the diaper up and taped it nice and tight, groping me through it once before patting it. He pulled me down and quickly closed the changing table and disposed of the diaper and the wipes.

"Good, boy. See? Wasn't so bad. Now go into the handicap stall," he said folding up my pants and placing them under his arm. He then guided me into the stall. He shut and locked the stall door. He then picked me up over his shoulder and opened the baby seat that was bolted to the wall. He sat me inside of it. I meeped and squirmed as he fastened the cross-belts that now held me to the seat. "Daddy didn't get to finish after he diapered his baby boy."

Daddy unzipped himself and rubbed his still very erect and throbbing shaft over my lisp with his large knot throbbing as well. I opened my maw and let him slip inside again. I wasn't going to protest mostly because I did like it. MY dad's knot was soon right against my snout and his balls against my chin as he began to pump into my mouth, back and forth, sliding back into my throat, having to swallow each time it touched my gag reflex. I closed my lisp tightly and sucked hard, murring over my father's cock as it slid between my lips and down my throat, coated in my slick saliva. I reached up to touch my father's balls and powerful thighs but he grabbed my wrists and stopped moving altogether.

"Ah ah ah, bad baby," he growled at me. My father pulled my paws down to my lap and tightened the belts over them so I was completely restrained except for my legs which were being squeezed together by the small plastic seat. It was so low to the ground as well that my legs were almost right out in front. I'd say they were downward by a thirty degree angle. "Good boy. Now open again."

I again opened my muzzle for him and he slammed all the way in and held the back of my head, purely so I wouldn't hit it against the wall. The seat was low enough to put me exactly at his crotch and that's why he could pound into my face so hard, slapping my chin with his low hanging sac and tickling my snout with his musky crotchfur. My father groaned and grunted, breeding my muzzle while I sat completely restrained and feeling pre leak into my diaper from my own sheathe while my father's pre slid down my throat, tasting salty, sweet and very musky, but that was nothing compared to what would slide down my throat next; my father's full load.

I felt it move through the shaft and finally burst out in hot spray all over the inside of my throat and then all over the inside of my muzzle in about 5 full sprays and several small squirts afterwards. It was strong, warm and just full of the scent of my father that I had known since I was a baby, but now in the form of a taste that I loved even more.

"Muuurrrrrr good boy," he said as he slowly pulled out and I swallowed. I coughed a little, but smiled and my father leaned down and licked my face clean, using the last baby wipe from the temp package to make sure there was no scent on my muzzle.

He unstrapped me from the chair and helped me up onto my footpaws. Daddy smiled and petted me on the head before going to the toilet to urinate and then finally put himself away. He opened the stall and walked me to the sink where we both washed our paws just as a large bear walked in and my father just grinned and winked at me.

"Alright, son. Lets get our things checked out and head tot he gym," he said with a smile and swatted me on the rump while leading me out of the bathroom.

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