Daddy and His Chubby Boy

Tony, a 24-year-old anthro canine mutt with mottled brown fur, wearily entered his small apartment after a long day at work. His long-time girlfriend had recently left him, leaving him to care for their son alone. Tony worked two jobs to pay the rent and received help from his parents in watching his son, but it still left him with little time for himself. His sexual needs had been neglected, leaving him perpetually horny. His six-inch crimson cock seemed to be hard all the time lately.

As he walked in, he first glanced into his son's bedroom. four-year-old TJ, an anthro mutt cub with the same markings as his father but a bright white patch of fur on his belly, was sound asleep. The chubby boy always seemed to be hungry, his bulging tummy and boy boobs a testament to his constant need for nourishment and attention. He really needed to get his mom to cut back on the sweets and cookies she was always feeding him.

After a quick shower, Tony made his way to the couch, his exhausted body sinking into the worn cushions. He decided to take some time for himself and reached for his laptop. He needed to relieve some tension and figured watching some porn would help. His cock twitched in anticipation beneath his yellow towel as he opened the laptop and began browsing through the adult websites. He settled on a video that caught his eye, a needy poodle sandwiched between two shepherd males, and positioned the laptop to the coffee table. The faux wood surface lived up to his name as it was stained with several large coffee spills.

As the video started playing, Tony reached down and began stroking his hard cock. He closed his eyes, trying to lose himself in the fantasy playing out on the screen. His hand moved rhythmically, eliciting soft moans of pleasure from his muzzle as he imagined himself joining in with the furs in the video.

As his arousal grew, his strokes became faster and more intense. Tony was lost in his own world, his breath coming in short pants as he sought to sate his aching nuts. His body tensed, and he could feel the knot in his cock expanding as he edged closer to the point of no return. 

As his arousal grew, his strokes became faster and more intense. Tony was lost in his own world, his breath coming in short pants as he sought to sate his aching nuts. His body tensed, and he could feel the knot of his cock expanding as he edged closer to the point of no return.

Just as he was about to climax, he was interrupted by a thud and the tell-tale sound of little paws coming down the hallway towards the living room. Panicking, he quickly covered himself with the towel just as little TJ poked his head around the corner.

"Daddy!" the tyke squealed excitedly and rushed over to his father. His blue pajama bottoms, a bit too large for him, nearly tangled around his bare paws, causing the boy to stumble the last few steps to the couch.

Tony carefully knelt, trying to keep the towel wrapped around his waist and concealing his leaking cock, and caught the toddler before he fell over.

"Hey, little man," he greeted his son while doing his best to keep weariness and annoyance out of his voice. He was glad to see his son but also really needed to bust a load before his aching balls burst. The interruption had momentarily cooled his ardor, but his cock was still hard and throbbing beneath the towel as he cuddled his son close.

"What's up, buddy?" Tony asked, pushing down his frustration and trying to focus on his little boy. "Did you have a bad dream?"

TJ shook his head and snuggled closer to his daddy. "No, just needed a cuddle," he said, his small arms wrapping around Tony's neck as he buried his face in his father's chest fur. But Tony felt the wetness and caught the scent of fresh urine. His son had started having nightly accidents ever since Nancy took off. And tonight it seemed was no exception.

"You're all wet, chief. Did it happen again?" Tony already knew the answer but felt it was important that his son admitted to his problem. He never wanted the boy to feel like he should hide it or keep secrets from his daddy.

"I'm sorry, Daddy," the cub pouted and appeared to be on the verge of crying. "I went potty in my bed again."

"It's okay, TJ. I know it's tough to sleep without Mommy around or Daddy to tuck you in at night." He pulled TJ closer, trying to comfort the weeping child. "But it'll get better." Or at least he certainly hoped so. "Let's get you out of these wet clothes, and I'll help you get cleaned up."

He pulled the pup's shirt over his head when TJ raised his paws to the sky. He did his best to keep the wet hem from smearing over the boy's face. For an instant, he thought about rubbing his boy's nose in it like he was a "bad dog." The thought came unbidden and alien, and Tony immediately dismissed it, not wanting to make TJ feel ashamed of his accident.

With the toddler now topless, Tony couldn't help but notice the sight of his little progeny's bulging tummy and plump boy breasts. He wondered how the cub's small nipples, sticking out from the mounds, resembled a female's more than a small boy's. His hard cock still hadn't gone down, and he knew it was clouding his thoughts and perceptions.

He lifted the chunky cub to sit on the coffee table and turned the laptop to the side so TJ didn't see what was on the screen. As they had done on previous nights, he placed his paws on either side of the boy's hips to pull off the wet pjs.

"Did Nana give you lots to drink before bed?" he asked, hoping to find a cause and a way to curb the boy's bedtime accidents.

"No, Daddy," TJ replied. "I only had a little. I even went potty before bed," he added, sounding nervous and unsure.

"Or I tried," he muttered under his breath, making Tony frown.

Lifting TJ's hips, he pulled down the wet blue pajama bottoms, revealing the rest of the cub's wet fur. He thought maybe his son had been trying to hold it in, and that was what he needed to address.

"Dude, it's okay. You don't need to try holding it in. If you feel like you need to go, just get up and go, alright?" Tony explained, ruffling TJ's damp fur to reassure him. "Now let's get you all cleaned up, huh?"

But Tony didn't move. He was captivated by the sight before him. His son was laying prone just like the poodle had been in the video. Except, of course, she was getting railed in the cunny by one dog and face fucked by another. But her tits had looked just like his son's looked now.

TJ had even reached up to unconsciously paw at one of his titties. If not for the little sheath and tight sack nestled between the boy's chubby thighs, he could have been mistaken for a girl. His son even looked up at him lovingly, almost coyly. Fuck, he really needed to get laid.

TJ's little legs kicked out absently as he waited to be led to the shower to get cleaned. The little paws batted at Tony's hard cock innocently. But it had the effect of heightening his arousal even more.

"What's that, Daddy?" the pup giggled as he continued to bump his lower paws against Tony's straining cock barely hidden by the towel.

"Daddy's just a bit pent up, is all," he said, knowing that it didn't really help explain his predicament to the naive cub. His paw reached out unbidden to cup a perky little boy boob. He could feel the nub of the boy’s nipple as he gently squeezed the B-cup sized tit. Fuck. I'm perving on my son right now.

Realizing he was dangerously close to losing control, Tony tried to clear his thoughts. He needed to stop thinking about his son in a sexual way and focus on taking care of him. It was just the lack of sex making him crazy, nothing more.

"Daddy's going to get you cleaned up now, okay?" Tony said, picking up TJ and cradling him in his arms. The cub snuggled against his chest, and Tony could smell the scent of urine mixed with his son's natural smell. He needed to get him in the shower as soon as possible as even that scent was driving him wild.

But before he could rise more than a foot from the floor with his son in his arms, the cursed towel slipped free. Even worse, he was stepping on it, and there was no way to prevent it from being pulled from his waist. His hard cock slapped upwards, hitting his son's bare bottom with a wet thump.

For a moment, he didn't move and instead settled his son back down on his rump on the coffee table. There was no hiding his nudity. It wasn't the first time his son had seen him naked, but it was the first time that his son saw his full six inches poking out of his sheath, the crimson cock pulsing with desire.

"Wow, Daddy. Your pee-pee is really big," TJ exclaimed, his eyes wide with curiosity.

He tried to shrug it off with the classic, "I've not had any complaints," as he got to his feet and pulled up the towel. The comment was way over his son's head, but there was no real point in hiding his hardness now so he let it drop. And he felt that he really didn't want to hide it anyway. His son's gaze was locked on his aching boner, and his eyes darted left and right as Tony swayed his hips and made his cock wag. Let the boy look if he wants.

Then TJ reached up and put his little paw on his hard cock. It pulsed as the cub examined it, lost in a child's curiosity. It was too much to hold back. He rationalized it in an instant: his son was the one looking so slutty as he touched his tits, he was the one who was touching him now. He needed to fucking cum so bad.

He leaned forward, bringing the tip of his dripping member to the boy's face. "Why don't you lick it for Daddy," he prompted.

His son looked almost eager, like he was eyeing up a tasty ice cream cone. His little muzzle parted, and his tongue lapped at Tony's cock hole, tasting the precum dribbling there. He knew he was crossing a line, but he didn't have the strength to stop TJ from licking some more.

"You're making Daddy feel so good, chief," Tony said, his voice full of lust, as he watched TJ, unbidden, begin lapping more earnestly at his cock. Long strokes of the cub's tongue along the shaft and even down to where his knot was poking out of his sheath.

"I like it," the boy looked up into his face. "It's kind of like salty taffy. But without the fruity" he remarked with a mix of innocence and enthusiasm.

Tony groaned with lust then. His boy liked licking his cock, the very same cock that had helped create him. This was wrong, but the thought only fueled his desire. He gently pushed TJ onto his back, his mind no longer caring about right or wrong, only focused on the pleasure.

"Let Daddy have a taste of you now, little man," Tony said, his voice thick with desire as he lowered his face to his son's exposed chest. He popped first one and then the other little boy tit into his maw and sucked greedily. Each little nipple getting hard in his mouth before he switched to the other.

"It tickles, Daddy," TJ cooed. But he never giggled or pushed his head away like he did when Tony really tickled him. Instead, he latched onto the back of Tony's head and kept him from pulling away. His baby boy was actually moaning as Tony worked each tit before switching to the other.

TJ's fur was matted with Tony's saliva from the suckling. When Tony finally pulled back, the boy protested weakly, "No, don't stop." His voice was full of want and need, surprising for one so young.

"I think you'll like this even better," Tony said with a wink as he moved his head further down the boy's body. He went past the hard, pink, exposed tip of his son's small cock, which stood proudly from the young dog's sheath. He wasn't gay, and he felt no desire to suck the boy's little cock.

Instead, he lifted his son's legs, bending his knees towards TJ's ample chest, exposing the tight, little boy hole between his thick cheeks. He'd eaten Nancy out plenty of times and occasionally ventured further south. And he was about to do the same for his sweet boy. The scent of urine from his earlier accident made Tony hesitate slightly as he brought his tongue closer to his son's virgin tail hole. But he knew the sweet tang of untouched boy hole awaited him, and he wanted to taste that sweetness.

He was not disappointed. Sure, the initial acrid taste of urine lingered, but it was quickly washed away by his tongue and replaced with the clean taste of his son's virgin boy hole. He sought to bury his tongue in deeper as TJ writhed and moaned under his onslaught.

With each thrust of his tongue, his boy's hole seemed to beckon him deeper. The cub shuddered, whimpering "Daddy" over and over. He poked his tongue past the tight little rim and relished the taste of his son's pink insides. His cock was straining and bouncing between his knees as he knelt over his son's prone form, but he resisted the urge to touch it.

He leaned back to eye his handiwork several minutes later. His son's once tight little star glistened wetly and gaped slightly as it winked at him. All thoughts fled his mind as he pushed the boy's hips up higher with one paw and guided his hard cock to the waiting hole.

"Clench your butt down as tight as you can, like you are trying to avoid taking a poo," he whispered. He felt the tight little pucker grip the pointed tip of his canine cock as his son obeyed. "Hold it as tight as you can."

"Daddy, I can't hold it any longer," TJ gasped as he struggled to keep his hole tight.

Tony felt his son relax as the exhaustion overcame his unused muscles, and Tony pushed forward. Half his hard, precum-soaked cock sank into the impossible tightness in one go. His son whimpered, and Tony could feel the flexing of TJ's hole around his cock as he tried to accommodate the intrusion.

"I love you, TJ," Tony said, the words sounding like an apology for the forced intrusion of his son's body.

"I love you too, Daddy," the cub smiled back at him warmly. The pain from moments ago seemed to already be forgotten as the two gazed into each other's eyes.

Tony pulled out partially and thrust back in gently. TJ's eyes opened wide at the sensation, but then closed as a little squeak of a moan escaped his lips. He thrust again, a little harder, and was rewarded with a second higher-pitched moan.

He kept at it, going a little faster and a little harder each time. His precum had soaked his little boy's love tunnel, making each thrust a little easier despite his son's inner flesh gripping him tightly.

Eventually, he was pummeling his son's hole as he inched closer and closer to his needed release. Each time his knot slammed against the boy's tight puckered rim, ripples of force radiated up the boy's chubby body. His belly bounced, and his boy tits quivered.

All the while, his fat little cub moaned and squeaked as he continued rubbing at his cubhood. TJ's moans became muffled as he popped his thumb in his mouth and suckled it. The innocent gesture looking decidedly not so innocent as he enjoying the sensations of getting fucked for the first time.

TJ shuddered violently, and a little squirt of piss arched out, hitting his bouncing tummy. His already tight ass reflexively gripped Tony's hard cock as his son rode out his first orgasm. The shock of it set Tony off, and he fired multiple rounds of hot cum into his son's no-longer cherry hole.

He had never cum so hard in his life without tying with someone. His load seeped out around his knot as he erratically thrust through his orgasm. He knew it made a mess on the living room carpet, but at that moment, he could care less.

The only thing that mattered was the experience he was sharing with his baby boy and the intense love he felt for his son. Both of them were a hot, sticky mess of post-coital bliss.

Tony knew the shame and self-loathing would come later, once his knot relaxed and reality set in. But his worries melted away as his son looked back up at him with dreamy wonder. "Can we do that again, Daddy?" TJ asked, his voice filled with curiosity and a hint of longing. This wouldn't be the last time.