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“Good morning, Maxie!” Goofy greeted his son as he stomped his way down the stairs.

“Good morning da- Holy moly!” Max said almost choking on his cereal, currently dressed in literally nothing but a red hoodie that was tightly hugging his jacked, buff bod, his heavy junk hanging low and heavily. “You really need some new clothes, dad.”

“Hmm?” Goofy looked down at himself, seeing how his fishing attire hugged against his own buff and ripped body TIGHTLY, his favorite jacket multiple sizes too small and looking even less than a croptop. “Hehe, yeah, I guess. But I’ll do that later, after Pete and I get back from our fi-” *BBRRRIIIING* The house phone rang and Goofy went over to see who it was. “Hello? Oh, heya Pete! I was just coming ov-”

Max noticed how his dad paused midsentence. “Oh? Oh. Oh…” Then how Goofy’s cheery expression from earlier fell to one of disappointment. “Oh, no worries! We can always go together another time! Say ‘Hi’ to the family for me!” Then put the phone back, letting out a small groan.

“Hey, big guy.” Max patted his dad on the back. “I’m guessing the fishing trip is a no-go?”

“Yeah… Peg suddenly felt like trying fishing, so Pete had to take the whole family.”

“Oh, yeah. That’ll probably dampen any mood, hehe.” Max gave his dad a couple more pats on the back, adding some small rubs as well. “You gonna be okay?”

Goofy just let out a loooong, disappointed sigh. “Yeah… We can always go another time.” Then began shuffling back to his room.

Max really hated seeing his usually cheery dad like this, it just didn’t look nor feel right. And he knew exactly how to brighten his dad’s mood… although he wasn’t too fond of the idea. “Hey dad?” Goofy turned around, looking quite sullen.

Yeah, this will definitely be worth it.

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A few hours later, Goofy parked his car in the campgrounds’ parking lot near the entrance. “Great! Not a lot of people today!” To say the older Goof was beaming right now would be an understatement, he was glowing with joy. “It’s been so long since we went camping together like this Maxie~” He hugged one arm around his son and pulled him close, planting a loving kiss on his cheek.

“Dad, stahp~!” Max, still not used to his dad’s excessive affection in public, but he didn’t hate it, either. Just wished his dad would tone it down a bit. “Now come on. Let’s hope they didn’t give our spot to someone else.” Max urged his dad with a small and quick pat on the thigh, which was followed by an unconscious squeeze before he got out, his dad following suit.

Of course, they did go shopping for some new camping clothes for Goofy since his got way too small for him, but even though his new attire was bigger in size, the t-shirt he wore under the jacket was still quite a snug fit that outlined his chest and abs, even showed his perky nipples poking out under it. They did get some new clothes for Max while they were at it, although he opted for a tank top instead of t-shirt since it’s pretty hot outside.

The receptionist confirmed their reservation for two under Goofy’s name, gave them the number for their camping plot and a map, then they were on their way. They didn’t talk about anything specific, just some casual banter between father and son, added with some shenanigans like booty patting, crotch grabbing, and other sexy, cute things.

Finally, after about an hour-long hike, they reached their plot, which had the perfect positioning for their real intent here. It was a decently-sized plot but it was located right in front of the river and had a small pier for calm, casual fishing, properly fenced with wide, sturdy boards to prevent any accidental dives.

“Come on, let’s set up!” For some reason, Max was pretty excited all of a sudden, which Goofy was pretty happy about. Max did need some help setting up the tent since it’s been a LONG time since he did it, but Goofy was right there to show him the ropes. Followed by a cooking pit in the middle, some chairs, and the camp was set!

“How’s it going with the rods dad?” Max finished setting up the rest of the camp, then Goofy held up the two fishing rods with a wide grin. With their chairs set up on the pier, Max and Goofy stood beside each other, hooks in the water and waiting.

Waiting…

Waiting…

And waiting…

More waiting…

Max couldn’t help but let out a yawn out of boredom, this is the one thing he didn’t like about fishing: It. Was. Sllloooowwww… “Ugh, this is boring…” He grumbled as he propped his rod against the fence before sitting in his chair. “How can you stand, well, standing like this for hours?”

“Eh, you get used to it.” Goofy said with a shrug, then playfully kicked at Max’s foot. “You never complained when you were younger, though.”

“Yeah, well, I didn’t know what I was doing most of the time, back then.” Max said with a blush, playfully kicked his dad’s foot back.

The two fell silent again as they waited for the fish to bite. The receptionist did tell them that their spot was pretty good for fishing as fish tended to flock there a lot. Max suddenly let out a snort as his body twitched, not realizing he actually fell asleep until he literally snorted himself awake. He groaned and rubbed at his face and eyes to keep himself awake, looking up at his dad, Goofy let out a small yawn, but the older Goof was still all smiles and joy, humming a happy tune to himself as his head bobbed along.

Max’s eyes trailed over his dad’s body, those new clothes cover plenty, especially when looked at from behind, but those thick, strong arms and legs were clearly showing, every muscle cut and sculpted to perfection, he couldn’t help but let a smug smile spread on his face when he remembered that he’s the reason his dad became that jacked. His eyes then landed on Goofy’s rear, which looked quite plump and juicy, even in those shorts. Max couldn’t help but lick his lips while his cock twitched inside his own shorts… then slowly stood up.

Goofy was propped up against the fence, barely awake himself, letting out a bored sigh… “Woof!?” He let out a surprised bark as he felt Max behind, grinding himself against his dad’s rear while his hands groped and rubbed at Goofy’s crotch. “M-Max!?”

“Easy dad… no one’s around~” Max assured him, followed by a small kiss to his dad’s nape. One hand undid the buttons of Goof’s shorts and the other pulled down the zipper, before ‘fishing’ out his dad’s hefty cock. “Mmm, never get tired of the weight of this thing… and the heat~” He murmured more to himself as he stroked his dad’s cock, his other hand pushing Goofy’s shorts and underwear down in one go, revealing his plump, muscular ass, grinding his crotch directly against it.

While Max was not used to his dads affection in public, Goofy was not used to his son’s public lasciviousness like this. He was not against it most of the time, but they were in a very public place right now, no place to hide their ‘naughty activity’ if someone walked by, save for the fence in front of them which was mostly covered by a map board for boaters to check where they are.

“M-Max!” Goofy tried to warn his son, yet did nothing to stop him.

“Come on, dad, we didn’t get to do it at all, yesterday. I know you’ve been aching for it as much as I am~” Max replied a bit impatiently as he took his jacket off, revealing some faint, wet patches in the armpits of his tank top, followed by pushing down his own shorts and jockstrap, letting his own steamed cock free, rubbing at his dad’s taint and back of his balls.

“Mmmm… Maxie…” Goofy was not denying nor arguing it, he had a lot of things to do for work, so he was stuck in his office-room and the house most of the day, spent glaring at his laptop most of the time, save for some food and bathroom breaks here and there. So yeah, he was ‘aching for it’ as Max delicately put it… and there is no one, nearby or otherwise.

Max felt his dad pushing his ass back against him, giving his son his answer. “That’s it, dad~ Let me take care of you~” Too impatient for some long rimming, Max resorted to simply wet a couple of fingers and jabbing them right into his dad’s offered hole, electing a small, strained whine from Goofy. “Damn, dad… this sweaty ass is pretty lubed as is, hehe~” With both the sweat and spit for lube (and from constantly having his ass used) Goofy’s hole opened up invitingly, letting those fingers in with no problem.

Max was panting softly, the heat of both the weather and his own body getting to him, making him toss his tank top as well, now shirtless with his shorts down, leaving himself almost fully naked, his own hard, buff body on full display. With his prepping done, he lined up his cock to his dad’s hole… and SHOVED right in. “URGH!” Both Max and Goofy let out a deep grunt from the sensation, Max of his cock getting gripped by his dad’s insides, and Goofy from the feeling of his hole forced open in such a way.

Max started slow, his hips sawing back and forth, cock sliding in and out with ease, the wet, sloppy slurping of his manhood gliding inside his dad’s eager hole was music to both their ears. “Ahhhh, dad~” Max moaned softly as he hugged his dad from behind, pressing their bodies together as he slightly picked up the pace, pulling out a few inches before thrusting back in and repeating the motion.

Goofy’s eyes crossed briefly from the pleasure, he REALLY needed this. The slow but forceful thrusts from Max sending jolts throughout his body with each one, one hand letting go of the fishing rod to caress at his abdomen, enjoying the feeling of it bulging out each time his son pushed his cock deep in. His own cock twitching under him, sending spurts of pre all over the board in front of them and into the waters below.

“Hey, Goof!” Both Goofy and Max jumped in surprise and horror, Max standing up straight but other than that, he and his dad didn’t dare move. “Finally going fishing with your son after so long?” Pete, their neighbor, called out from the river on the boat he and PJ were riding in.

“H-H-Heya Pete!” Goofy waved awkwardly, his face twisted in terror.

“Hey, Max!” PJ waved to his friend in turn, getting an awkward wave back from Max. “Where’s your shirt?”

“It’s, uhh… It’s too hot for one, you know, hehe!” Max quickly replied.

“And what are you doing?” PJ asked casually, a knowing smirk spreading on his face.

“J-Just helping my dad!” Max replied quickly again. “Heard there are some big, fighting fish in these parts, hehe.”

“Aw shucks, ain’t that sweet?” Pete said in his usual mocking tone before turning to PJ. “Why don’t you help your pops like that, Junior?”

“I would if we weren’t on this tiny boat.” PJ shot back gently.

As the two beefy felines had their banter, Goofy jolted slightly, his eyes wide in shock and fear as he felt Max moving again. “M-Max!” He pressed his hand against Max’s thigh, but didn’t try pushing him away. “Maxie! Stop moving!” He whispered harshly, not taking his eyes away from the river.

“Don’t worry! They can’t see anything.” Max tried assuring his dad, meanwhile his own heart felt like it was beating a mile-a-minute, both out of fear and excitement. He loved showing off his hot bod, but doing the deed like this, in public, with his dad just had this immense level of ‘naughty’ that tickled something inside of him. His cock was never this hard before, it almost hurt “And they won’t notice if you don’t do anything.”

Eventually, Pete and PJ waved their goodbyes as their boat rode past the two Goofs, both Max and Goofy watching intently until they were out of sight and hearing… then let out a sigh of relief. “Maxie… that was… so dang-WAAOOOO!!!” Goofy let out a loud yelp before covering his mouth as Max suddenly started railing him hard and fast, really punching at every corner and button inside of him.

“Fuck! Sorry dad! FFUUUCCKKK!” It didn’t take long after that brief event, just a few more thrusts before Max was growling and grunting, trying to stifle any scream and roar that was building up in his chest, while his cock blasted off like a firehose inside of his dad’s hot, wet insides. Each shot felt like a long, thick stream being pumped into Goofy’s belly directly, his cock visibly pulsing and bulging Goofy’s abdomen with each shot, his dad’s belly growing and swelling more and more with each pump, until his belly turned into a rounded cumgut and his abs stretched out.

“Oooohhhh… Maaaxxxiiieee~!” Goofy let out a weak, long howl as he blasted off in long streams as well, almost looked like he was pissing into the river. His belly gurgled in complaint from the sudden volume getting pumped into it, especially from the wrong end, one hand resting on and stroking it as he enjoyed the feeling. “Gawrsh, I missed this…”

“I missed it too, daddy~” Max moaned into his dad’s ear, planting a few loving kisses on Goofy’s neck, shoulders, and cheeks, before Goofy turned his face to lock his lips with Max’s in a hot, sloppy, noisy kiss as they sucked and slurped on each other’s tongues and lips.

After pulling away, Goofy chuckled softly as he rubbed at his cum-filled belly. “If I did not know any better, I’d say you were trying to make more brothers for yerself, hehe, a-hyuck, hehe!”

Max snickered at the idea. “That would be one messed up family tree, haha.”

But suddenly *ttzzzrrrrr* Goofy’s fishing rod suddenly began straining as it caught something. “Holy shit!” Both Goofs exclaimed as they grabbed onto the fishing rod, Goofy reeling it in with all his might. At least now it wouldn’t be a total lie what Max told PJ.

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Eventually, Goofy and Max managed to get some nice catches after that first one, taking pictures to commemorate the event. And later that night, the firepit was flickering and lighting up their camp as their fresh catches were cooking on the fire. Goofy let out a deep, content sigh as he came back from his trip to a nearby bathroom, his bloated abdomen finally deflated back to its flat, ripped form. “Having bowel troubles, old man~?” Max asked mockingly with a proud, smug grin.

Goofy chuckled and gave his son’s ear a playful tug. “And who’s fault was that, hmm?” The two of them got a small laugh out of that as they sat together in front of the fire, shoulder to shoulder with Max slightly leaning against his dad. The sight of them looking quite… romantic. “I’m really happy you decided to come along, Maxie.”

“I just couldn’t handle seeing you all mopey like that. I knew that you were planning for this trip for ages.” Max shrugged, trying to act modest. “Would’ve been a waste if we didn’t go.” After that, the two of them fell silent after that, eating their fish quietly, just enjoying each other’s company for a while. After that, it was just some casual, normal talk between them

After the fish was eaten, firepit put out, and a quick wash, the two of them slipped into the large, two-man tent and began getting ready for bed. Goofy was just done putting everything away and getting into the tent… and he got a faceful of Max’s plump rear as his son was fixing the futons, already naked save for his jockstrap, with his muscle cheeks and pucker on eye-level with Goofy’s face… and he got a naughty idea~

“Hey dad can you get the la-” Max paused as he felt a pair of hands holding his hips. “What the?” *SCHLAP* “OOUUGGHH! FUCK!” Max screamed out in surprise from the sudden and vicious intrusion to his insides, his belly stretching out to accommodate the large cock of his dad’s, his own cock springing to full arousal almost instantly. “Fuck… dammit dad!” He smiled as he looked back at his smirking father.

“Language, son~” Goofy playfully warned as he leaned down, giving his son a small smooch on the cheek. “Call it ‘payback’~” Then gripped onto Max’s hips tightly… and started moving. Unlike Max earlier that day, Goofy liked taking it slow, taking his sweet time letting his cock head rub and graze against every sweet spot inside of his son. One hand reaching around to grope at Max’s chest, rubbing his pecs, teasing his nipples, while the other held onto Max’s hand.

“Ah, fuck! Ooohhhh~! Dadddyyyy~!” Max howled needily as he tried to push back to meet his dad’s push-ins. He really loved it when his dad topped because he can’t tell which side he’s going to get. The loving, slow, romantic fella he was experiencing now. Or the brutal, vicious beast that will breed him over and over for hours on end. He honestly liked both versions.

Goofy shuffled forward, pushing his son more into the tent and onto the wide futon, then flipped them both onto the side, lifting one of Max’s legs to keep him spread for his entry, while shoving his snout into Max’s neatly-trimmed armpit, taking small whiffs of his son’s musk while his other hand was groping and kneading more firmly at Max’s pecs and nipples. After a few minutes, they switched positions again, this time with Goofy on his back and Max riding him facing away, Goofy running his hands over his son’s broad, sculpted back, trailing a finger along his spine down then back up.

Then finally switched it up to the (in)famous mating press, Goofy’s pace began picking up, his arms flexing as hard with veins mapping them from pecs, shoulders, and to the back of the hand, as he gripped onto Max’s hips firmly, his slow sawing now turned into hard, fast thrusting, grunting and groaning needily as his sweat rained down on Max. “Ooohh, Maxie~ I really love you, son~!” Goofy groaned, his breath picking up as well, a clear sign he was getting close.

Max can tell from the way his dad’s cock was twitching inside of him. “Yes, daddy! Fill me up!” He couldn’t stop himself as he let his load loose first, spraying rope after rope from in between their bodies, splattering his front and face, as well as the back of the tent.

“Maxie!” Goofy called out, switching to hard and deep thrusting now, grunting and groaning as he bit his lower lips, his eyes crossed… then slammed himself balls deep in, finally, unable to control himself any longer. “AAAAHHH-HO-HO-HO-HOOOYYYY!” Letting out his signature cry as he filled Max’s belly with a heavy, fulfilling load, each blast audibly gurgling out of his cock and into his son, bloating him out just like Max did to him early that day. Good thing they didn’t have neighbors.

After such an intense orgasm, Goofy’s body flopped down onto Max’s, both of them panting for breath with wide smiles on their faces, Max’s legs almost instinctively crossing behind his dad’s back. Eventually, Goofy lifted himself up, both he and Max now looking lovingly into each other’s eyes.

“I love you, Max.”

“I love you, Dad.”

Both of them said in unison before their lips locked in a sweet, soft kiss, not breaking it for a second even when they turned to their side. After finally having their fill of the kiss, they just hugged each other tightly, Goofy licking his son’s face clean from jizz, before finally relaxing and sleeping almost instantly in each other’s arms.