Cherished Christmas Gift

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To keep up with my own tradition, I've made a story and posted it on Christmas eve haha.

DISCLAIMER. This story involves: Incest, cub, father/son play and a whole assortment of kinks to go along with that. Take a good look at the keywords before reading this.


Cherished Christmas Gift


Peaceful glow or dancing shadows, whichever you saw the beautiful heat of the roaring fire could not be argued; two dimly lit figures caught in its welcoming glow. Their bodies huddled together for even more warmth, both the larger creature and the smaller one in its arms were purring gently, the heat and each other's company setting both felines off. Shimmers flashed all over the elder one's mane; whereas the more youthful features of the kitten resting against his chest were what shone in the night. Both of them were of similar auburn colours, although naturally the larger cat's age made his more deep and defined.

As the bigger of the two looked up a little, his features were made clearer still. A middle aged lion was assaulted by the glow, a thick fluffy mane of red surrounding his neck and most of his face. His wise eyes gleamed like blue beads, watching the movements of the fire as it reflected upon his pupils. Naked up to the waist, his firm, muscular and heavily furred chest would have been exposed if it weren't for the child nestled into it, matting the thick bush down just with his existence there.

Speaking of the young kitten, he had not matured enough yet to own a mane of his own and still had a few years to wait for it. Only about seven years of age, his young body was what a normal lion cub might be, lean and full of energy except for a little pot belly that the older of the two loved to rub. Most of his fur was still short thanks to his young age, but he did have a singular tuft of the red fur to match his larger counterpart, right in the middle of his little chest.

Now these two were naturally not so close together for no reason; the younger male having been lying alone there for the warmth before the other arrived. The larger feline had pulled him close and joined in the warmth with a few simple words "Don't hog the heat Keiran, yer old man needs it just as much." With a playful giggle and a murr the boy had been pulled up into a hug as his father sat down and then eventually lied down with his kitten. Things were pretty quiet since then except for the lovely crackle of that open fire warming the both of them up.

Like always though, the silence eventually had to be broken. In this case it was little Kieran's voice that snapped them out of their trance like state. He looked up through the mane at his dad's face, the one he so admired noticing and looking back at him nearly immediately "Dad? Do you think Santa won't come if we fall asleep here?" With a soft smile and a reassuring paw that ran its fingers tenderly through the boy's fur he nodded "I'm sure it'll be ok, he'll just be extra quiet for us so he doesn't wake us up. But just to make sure, I'll make sure I take you upstairs if you go to sleep ok?"

At that the cub's face brightens up, filling the older feline's heart with joy as that little smile brings him a happiness he could never describe. He felt Kieran nuzzle in closer, his nose pressed pretty close to where his nipple was not like either of them cared about that right now. With a gentle kiss to the head, the father embraced his son in a tighter hug "I love you son; you're such a good boy." With a soft murr, the boy looks up briefly "I love you too daddy, you're so soft and fluffy!"

Chuckles and muffled giggles were abundant and until the older lion felt something, something that was alien to him and it was digging into his stomach area slightly. He had no clue what it could be, after all he could feel the boy's clothing against him and none of it had anything solid in it. So as not to disturb his son, he tried to ignore it for as long as he could but curiosity was filling his mind fast especially when he felt the foreign object twitching on its own accord.

Then, like a lightning bolt to the brain it hit him; what the thing currently poking at him was...what it could only be. The young lion...his son had managed to get himself aroused with all the close grinding up to that firm upper half, causing a small erection that was currently digging into the elder feline's body. Honestly, he didn't know how to handle this; especially when he felt his own pride swell a bit in his pants at the thought of what that was attacking him.

Knowing he had to move now or risk the boy realising that they both had changed, he gave the kitten in his arms a gentle rub before standing up carefully with the little bundle of fur safely cradled in his strong arms. With a confused yip, the boy looked up at his dad who had already worked out an idea of what to say for his reasoning "I think we should head upstairs, it's getting late and we don't want to get in Santa's way do we?" Simply nodding and then yawning widely, Kieran relaxed into the cradling as the older lion moved through the house and gingerly climbed the stairs.

Once they had arrived at the boy's room, the older feline laid him down in his bed gently, tucking him under the sheets even though he was still dressed. The last fact was not missed by the young boy though who giggled and started to wiggle under the sheets "Silly daddy, I gotta get my clothes off to sleep!" With a slight twitch of the eye at that image, he gives the boy a swift kiss to the forehead gently and smiles "I'm sure you can undress yourself under there if you need to, goodnight Kieran." Smiling up at him the cub replies "Night daddy", before starting to squirm and shift to try and get out of his clothing.

Naturally, the older feline leaves the boy to it. Shutting his door and immediately heading down the hall to swiftly sneak into the 'empty' cupboard. A large pile of brightly wrapped presents greeted him, all ready to be taken downstairs for the morning once he was sure the coast was clear. However, there was one thing he was swiftly getting more and more unable to ignore as he closes the door and then moves into the master bedroom with a swift closing of that large door.

As soon as he heard that godly click of the door being fully closed, he moves his paws down and fumbles with his belt with a little pant "god damn it...it's your kid man..." With a resounding 'zip' he undoes his pants and pushes them down, his boxer shorts having a small tent already from the earlier contact. Within moments, even that set of underwear was soon pushed down and kicked off to expose his naked self to the elements.

With a thick and fluffy sheath and large set of fuzzy balls to match he was a sight to behold, his pink, feline maleness poking free of the former slightly. He barely made it to the bed, somehow seating on the edge as his paw moved to pull that lovely sheath back to expose his full length. Being as he wasn't fully stiff yet he still had a bit of growth left down there, although even as he gives those first few strokes it pulsed into full life. Having a modest sized penis, the big cat was able to fit it into a paw and begin eagerly working over the length.

In his mind he was battling, this was so wrong to be masturbating over his own child but every time he thought of it being his son it only gave him a large blast more pleasure. Barely noticing the pants and moans slipping loudly from his lips, the needy male pumped away over his lion-hood faster and faster. No way was he going to last under such bliss and he was soon feeling the usual burn before the inevitable burn of pleasure maximising hit like a tsunami.

Roaring in pure pleasure; rope after rope of fertile lion cum began to shoot out of him onto the ground beside the bed. Each pulse made the feeling of his large testicles pulling up against him stronger, until they pushed out the last of the thin load that now stained a small part of the carpet. Panting as he came down, enjoying those post-orgasmic feelings that he loved so much even when they weren't quite so intense.

It was only in this time, the time where he was supposed to feel so good that it finally hits him what he just did. He looked down, the stain now working itself into the flooring a stark reminder "damn...I haven't cum like that since...I made him..." He could scarcely believe that he had gotten such a large amount compared to his usual production out of himself with such a small build up and what it had stemmed from only made it stranger still, But it was with a twinge that his attention was brought back to his crotch, where his proud length still stood tall ready for even more.

With a testing prod, he found himself to be even more sensitive than before, his length twitching violently to the touch. Huffing he looks to the wall, almost able to see through it as he imagined what his son's body might look like naked. It'd been so long since the days where he'd change and bathe the boy himself and even then he hadn't seen him get aroused. Something inside him burned to know how his son had developed...how big he was now down there.

It was a lost cause, his body almost moving on its own through the now dark household. Each step he took felt like he was moving barely inches down the short hall, but soon he was stood in front of that door he had closed not so long ago. With his paw shaking, he opens the door as silently as possible and slips into the room. Now on tip toes, he approaches that small bed soon able to see the thankfully exhausted cub's sweet, sleeping face poking free of the warn covers.

Still shuddering at what he was doing, the older lion carefully peels back those covers blocking his view of his son's body. Every naked inch he uncovered made it harder not to purr at the view, the boy truly reminding him of how he used to look back when he was young. Then, as he reached the bottom of the boy's belly he hesitated briefly before giving a firm tug so that the covers were pulled back down to the cub's feet.

A gasp left him before he could stop it, nothing could have readied him for the sight that beheld him. There it was, his son's member standing tall and proud in the darkness; drooling immature liquid down its stiff length. What was surprising though, was the size of the thing. It matched the elder lion's and even surpassed it by an inch or two by what he could currently tell by that black shape. Licking his lips at the image he had to himself now, the older lion couldn't control what happened next.

Leaning down, he gave it the softest lick he possibly could with his bristly tongue making it and its owner twitch slightly. He had opened his mouth before he even registered it in his mind, taking that long feline pole into the heated, wet cave eagerly. His big round ears heard a moan slip out of the younger boy's lips and felt the meat in his mouth swell a bit as the barbs near the tip stuck out some already. Kieran must've been having a nice dream even before his dad came in because that thing felt ready to blow.

Murring quietly; he starts to bob over the hot rod, making quick, wet movements to make it feel as good as possible and wanting to help his son experience his first orgasm. Like he thought, it didn't take long to reach that point the boy twitching and letting out a cute roar as he stepped over the edge. Hot squirts of boy milk filled his mouth, making him purr at the taste as he gulped each drop down. Due to his age, Kieran shouldn't have much to give but after an amount that rivalled his father's earlier load he would finally pant his way to the finish.

As he pulled off, he made sure to get that little cock clean. However, it was during that cleaning that he noticed something strange. Like his, it refused to shrink back into his sheath and stood there proud as ever. It was like it knew what they both really needed and the adult lion gulped a bit before he moved up over the cub's small body. Carefully, he made sure not to crush his son, as he moved his rear end over that stiff member. With a shiver of anticipation, he pressed down.

A quiet growl escapes, as the tip broke through his tight anal ring and that impressive size started to slip up into him. He watched, hearing the soft groan of his son as inch after inch slowly disappeared inside his needy hole. The elder lion's own length was rock hard too, leaking onto the boy's belly as he sunk down right to the base. For a few moments he couldn't help feeling a sense of pride in the boy, before lust took over his thoughts once again.

Starting slow, the large lion began to move his body up and down, feeling that wet member pulling back and then once again pressing deep into him. Both males were panting gently even from the slow movements. It was at that point that Kieran groaned out softly "D-daddy...I don't know why you're doing that...but don't stop it feels so good." Looking down the older lion blushed and nodded at the now awakened boy.

Increasing the speed gradually, he was soon properly riding his son's cock. Each inch of that glorious feeling length worked his insides like nothing before it. He could feel as the bristly tip pulled at his insides gently and it pulled him even deeper into the enjoyment. Their breaths were getting quicker again, matching almost "daddy...I feel something funny." Being the older lion, his dad smiled gently through pleasured moans "it's ok...relax and let it happen son...I promise it'll feel amazing."

Nodding up at his dad, the boy did his best to relax and felt all the better for it. Both of them were getting close to their second orgasm of the night and this time they'd share it together. At that thought, the older male couldn't hold it any longer and roars out heavily in pure bliss. Shots fired forward, getting right the way up to Kieran's face and covering it in his father's thin load. As this happened, his anal muscles naturally tightened around the cub's length and with a loud roar of his own he too pushed past his limit.

Pulse after pulse, squirt after squirt the older male felt his son's load completely fill up his back passage and even drool back out a bit. Both of them had cum harder than ever before and as the larger lion pulled that spent cock from inside him he would flop to the side and pull his exhausted child close to him. It was mere moments later that they fell asleep together in their joint blissful state.

Their Christmas day had started with quite possibly the best gift of all, the love only a father and his son can share together.

The End