POST 5


“Huurr huurr huurr, hoooo~” Joe coos and chuckles seductively as he fondles and hugs and squishes the semen-filled wolf balloon. Jake bubbles and groans internally as he bulges and rolls in the gorilla’s hold.

“Brrrm, brrrm, brrrm,” Jake starts to feel himself wobble and roll forth a bit as Joe starts to sensually hump on him. He JUST got himself off! He’s ready to blow another wad already?

“Hoohoohoohoo” Joe’s puckered lips ooked as he kneads and plays with the living ball of hot and thick fluid.

“Mmmlgg… Brrrrmmm…” Jake’s cheeks bloated and creaked until his whole form slips and slides from Joe’s arms.

“Uuguu!” Joe startled as he sits up. 

Jake sloshed and rippled about as he glomps on the floor. His balloonish shape wobbles in loops and dips as he rolled along. 

“Booga dodo!” Joe then scrambles up and tries to get to the pup. The foot holding the wand accidentally hits the wand with a loud TAP, and immediately sets off a countercurse. 

“Rrrrrbblll?!” Jake’s bloated self bounces up and flashes in a blinding light. In several seconds, the wolf pup scrambles and yelps in the air until the magic subsides and he is back to his normal self… As naked as the day he was born. 

“UMPF!” Jake grunts as he lands on his front, growling as he looks up at his bed with the fat brute trying not to laugh.

“Pfffff, ghgheheh…” Joe snickered.

“You, I, you fat dummy!” Jake snarled, “You’re gonna be so- Ulp!” Suddenly, the pup’s mouth was full. His eyes bugged out. 

“Teeheghghghgh” Joe bites his lip as his owner makes a funny face with his cheeks around. 

“…Pwooooouuuuuu” A white stream arches from the wolf’s muzzle, squirting forward like a fountain. Jake’s eyebrows and ears jerked upwards as his tail lifts and another stream of cum shoots gracefully from his butt. Pouring from both ends like a cute and nude statue at a garden, the puppy fountain squirts a loop of gorilla sperm from both ends. 

“BWAAAAHAhahahahaha!” Joe suddenly cackles and flops on his back. Jake just stood there like an idiot as his pie-hole and butthole issue a steady flow of Joe’s monkey batter for several seconds, maybe even a minute! “Hahahah! HOOOoohoohoohooohhahaha!” 

The boy waits awkwardly until the thick gravy finally ran dry… In a manner of speaking. His muzzle is now coated with Joe’s potent syrup while his adorable butt dribbles with the penis pudding. The wolf shakes his head quickly and wipes the cum off his mouth and glares at his pet, the stupid monkey leaning back with both hands with his legs up – one foot holding the wand and the other foot pointing at Jake.

“HAW HAW HAWH HAWH!” Joe cackles as he slams his hand on the bed, “Haw haw haw haw- huh?” He stops just as Jake had snatched up the wand, the boy snarling fiercely at him.

“Grrrrr you fat jerk!” Jake scolded, “You know better than that!”

“PPTTTHHHBBB!” Joe responded with a loud wet raspberry that turned into a smirk at the flustered kid, “I’mma big dumb monkey!” He tells him, “Booboo waba King Kong do Ding Dong!”

“Oh yeah?? Well you need a time-out!” Jake says as he waves the wand, making the magic swish and blow around him, “You can come back when you learn to behave!”

“Boowahhahah!” Joe taunted as he whips around and presents his big hairy butt. Blowing another raspberry, the ape’s big strong hand starts slapping his own ass. The low-brow brute continued to mock his owner even as the magic shrunk him and converted his flesh and fur into pelt. Within seconds, the small gorilla doll is laying on its belly on the bed, with that wide dumb smile on its stitched face. 

“Stupid monkey.” Jake frowns as he takes the plush and puts it on his shelf and then turned around. He waves the wand up and down on himself and made Joe’s cum disappear, along with flicking at the white mess that had spattered all over his bed and the floor, making the big puddles of semen evaporate. 

“Huh?” Jake looks and sees there’s even a puddle of water from on the floor when Joe accidentally made the pup urinate plain water on the floor… Unknown to Jake himself. “How’d THAT get there?” The pup asked, “Eh, clean it up.” He says as he draws the wand in a circle, making the water dry up easily. 

The boy then goes and puts on his boxershorts and a comfy shirt when he sees the lights of his dad’s car pull into the driveway. “Oh no, Dad’s home!” He panics, remembering that dad said there were going to have a very, VERY serious talk about Jake’s bathroom issues. “Oh my gosh, I totally forgot what I did before he left!”

“O-Ok, uh- ah, w-wand!” He grasps the magic tool, as if begging it to do something, “I dunno what to do! I don’t know if I should cast a spell on him or make him forget or turn back time, I-”

The pup gasps louder as he hears the front door open downstairs, “[JAKE! WE NEED TO TALK, YOUNG MAN!]” 

“Eeeeep! Please, I dunno what to do! I don’t…” He prays desperately to the stick, but then has a split-second moment.

He has a wand. He can do ANYTHING with it. This is exactly like when he and Cody got caught by the Principal, and the wand made it all right. “Wait, what am I worried about??” Joe literally just got done screwing around with him with just a bunch of waves and taps – if a stupid monkey like HIM can do all that he did, getting out of trouble… Maybe even more than that. “Hehehehe, this is gonna be fun…!” He concluded with a giggle. 

Logan stomps loudly up the stairs. The adult wolf is about to teach his son a very stern lesson. 

Jake has to act fast. He quickly starts waving and twirling the magical sparks around, “Make my dad do silly stuff while he tries to scold me!” He gives a swish and flick and points it at the door as a spell was then cast out of the wand. 

Mere seconds after the enchantment was conjured, the doorknob turns and yields a quite angry older wolf as he glowers down at his son. 

Now that Logan’s back and snarling with parental fury, Jake’s confidence takes a bit of a hit now. 

“Alright, young man.” The wolf starts, “We need to have a serious talk about your behavior.”

“W-What about it?” Jake asked as he glances up and down at his dad. Is the spell in effect? He didn’t give any specific instructions about this. Did it even work??

“For starters…” Then Logan blinked, and Jake could see some tiny white sparkles glitter around for a second, and then went away. He shakes his head and glares at his son, completely unaware of a tight, round shape forming at his rump. His pants distended at his seat until a football-sized bulge had inflated itself inside of Logan’s pants, with a small red flap peaking out from under his belt…

Logan then pulled the chair next to him and pulled it up. Jake’s eyebrows then caught the very obvious bulge on his father’s rear, just as Logan gets ready to sit down. “You want to tell me why you’re-” The wolf sits right down and-

PAAAAABBBBTTTPPPTPTPTPT

Logans’ eyes go wide with shock as his ass suddenly feels a harsh vibration and bellow.

“PFFFF hahaha!” Jake laughs out loud while his father jerks right out of his chair and pats at his bottom in confusion. Logan feels at his rear and notices something extra is folded and flattened from inside his trousers. He irks as he pulls it out, seeing a deflated whoopee cushion dangling from his fingers.

“What…?”

“Hahahaha, classic!”

“I- Wha- You,” Logan stammers. None of this is making any sense, “Did YOU do this?! Tell the truth!”

“No, no!” Jake laughed, “I swear!” 

‘What just happened then??’ Logan thought. ‘This thing was INSIDE my pants… It wasn’t on the chair, and Jake couldn’t put it in there, even if he had the nerve…’ 

He chucks the used prank to the floor and looks to his boy snickering at him, “HEY! Knock it off!” Jake silences himself immediately… But trying not to grin. Logan clears his throat and then continues. 

“Alright. First, you need to tell me why you…” Another faint sparkle rings around the adult wolf before he walks to Jake’s big Snorlax beanbag, “First off, what was all that nonsense you were going on about??” Logan then takes the hefty black and cream Snorlax and flopped it onto the floor.

Jake covers his muzzle as Logan gets on all fours on the plush and fat Pokemon and starts to shove his crotch into its backside! “You have a LOT to explain to me, young man!” The wolf snarls as his hips start to pump and drive against the round Snorlax.

“Pfffff, hahaha, Dad?”

“This isn’t funny, Jake!” Logan growls sharply, planting his paws on the floor while his knees lock the Pokemon in place while he humps it like a bitch in heat, “First, when I was getting ready to leave, you just out and grabbed my balls! Why did you do that?!”

“Hehehehe, I dunno…” The pup snickered as Logan gives him a dead serious glare, all the while making sweet and aggressive love to the inanimate and very large doll. “I though it was a good idea?”

“A good idea??!” Logan barks before he gets up. He pulls the Snorlax around and shoves its head onto his lap and starts thrusting his pelvis into the stitched face, “Jake I am your FATHER!”

“Hehehehehe”

“You, don’t, EVER, EVER,” With each word he says, he bashes a subtle tent into the Pokemon’s head, “Touch, me, there, okay??” The parent then throws Snorlax to the floor on its back and then goes down again. Without having the slightest clue about the lewd show he’s giving the boy, Logan then grips the big and fluffy cushion and shoves his face into its smooth surface of a crotch!

“Errfff, uurrruuff, pufffff, frrrrfff wuufffff” Logan ranted as his head jerks and digs into Snorlax’s non-existent genitals. The adult snarls and growls, but unable to form any words, all the while his eyes starring daggers at his smug and giggling son.

“Oh my gosh, ahahaha” Jake hasn’t seen a lot of adult scenes in his young life, but even he knows what’s going on here, even as Logan goes to down his Snorlax.

“RRRFFUURREEFF! Errrff, mmrrrmmfff! Frrrfffuuufff, feeffuuuff” Logan snarls and digs in before he goes up. He then dominates the fat beanbag and mounts it again, missionary style. Logan frowns at his son while his tent starts to drive and rail the Snorlax mercilessly, “I mean it, Jake! You need to be put in line!”

“Pfff hehehe… Put in line?”

“That’s right, pal!” Logan snaps while he humps Snorlax faster and faster, really putting his butt muscles into it and plowing the fluffy and round bear-like Pokemon. “I’ve put up with your behavior too many times in the past and I’ve been letting you off the hook way too often!”

Logan then plants his whole body on top of Snorlax and raises his rump up as high as it goes. His hips then really starts to hammer into the massive pillow, jamming his oblivious boner into the stoic beanbag like he was breeding it for real. 

“I’m getting ready to do, and all of a sudden, you’re humping my leg?!”

“Pffffff, you mean how you’re humping my Snorlax?” Jake tease.

“… What are you talking about?” Logan asks in the midst of his wild thrusts.

“Dad, you’re, pfffff” Jake laughs and giggles harshly, “You’re like… DOING IT to my Snorlax! Hahahaah”

“This is serious business, boy! You have…” Logan grunts sudden as his ears and tails twitch, “Hold on, Jake, errggg!” Logan then bares his teeth as he shoves his lower body in.

“… Uuuhh…” Jake tilts his head curiously, “You-”

“SHH! In a second!” Logan barks. He clenches his eyes for a second, “Oh, OH! HOH! NNHH! HAAAHHhhhhhhhh!” His body suddenly starts to jerk and wiggle as his hips buck into the Snorlax, “AwwwooooOOOO! RUFF! Ahhh!”

Jake’s jaw drops as he sees his own father jerk and grasp the fat doll tightly. Did his Dad just… He’s not even sure just WHAT he just did!

“Haaaoooohhh,” Logan growls as he gets up, his crotch jutting with a white fluid dribbling through his pants! Leaving a dent in Snorlax’s broad stomach and an oddly wet patch. “Now. You”

“Dad, you’re seriously not noticing that” Jake says as he gestures to his father’s lap, absentmindedly gestureing the wand at Logan. In an instant, the cum inside Logan’s pants and on the Snorlax vanished, leaving only a dry tent standing on end in Logan’s pants. “Oh, whoops…”

“Notice wh…” Logan looks down and gaps as he sees a random erection in his trousers. “U-Uhhh… What? I don’t…” Logan stammers but then covers his groin, his face getting red with embarrassment. Luckily, at least he just blew so he can feel his hard-on subsiding fast.

“Hahahaha, does this mean I’m not in trouble, dad?” Jake smirks at his flustered parent.

“Uh- no! No, you’re still grounded mister.” Logan pointed. “And don’t think for a minute you’re not getting off the hook for going Number 2 right on my lap!” Logan turns around from another slight array of tiny magic, unbuckles his belt and bends over.

“A-Aw! Pffff!” Jake scoffs as his dad suddenly moons him! Logan wiggles his manly wolf butt and flops his tail. The parent presses his legs together and waggles his rump back and forth.

“You need to show me some real respect, you pop-butt!” Logan scolds angrily as he flashes his buns at his son. “You have any idea how disgusting it was to soil yourself right on me??”

“Hehehehe… You mean like how you’re showing me your butt dad?”

“What? …” Logan blinks and realizes something. Why is he mooning his son? He’s supposed to be telling him off. How is this okay??! Jake is barely 12 years old! The older canine quickly pulls up his pants and clicked his belt together. “Ahem, never mind that… You are in a lot of trouble.”

“Yes, Dad,” Jake nods, having calmed down a bit more. 

“Now.” Logan says as he crosses his arms, “You want to tell me when you started pooping your pants? And why you’re even doing it?”

“Heh heh… You tell me, Dad.” Jake smirked.

“Don’t get smart with me, young man.” Logan snapped, just as another waft of magic tingled, “You went Number 2 on yourself because it’s AWESOME!” He barks with fury, “You LOVE it! Shitting yourself silly makes you BIG and STRONG!” Logan shouts like a military sergeant, “It’s warm, is squishy on your behind, and it makes you feel all better!”

“Hahahaha!” Jake laughs with his paws over his muzzle.

“Jake! Stop laughing and pay attention!” 

“Pffff hehehe, sorry Dad, ahem, yeah.” Jake nods. Then, a thought occurs to him; a scene from the movie Treasure Planet, “Hey Dad? You know how to speak in Flatula?” 

“What?? Jake, this is serious now!” Logan barked.

“Yep! But uh…” The pup then discreetly taps the wand behind his back, “It’s like a foreign language about farts.” Jake says, casting a secret jinx on his father, “You said you took two years of it in high school… And like, 4 years in college, right Dad?”

“Jake, I am NOT in the mood for your jokes!” Logan snarls at him, completely oblivious to the fact that his brain is being bewitched with a whole new dialect.

“Hahaha, and that sometimes you start speaking it without realizing it?”

“ENOUGH!” Logan shouts. Jake gasped and froze, his ears pressing into his skull, a shift of terror silencing him.

“Now, if you’re done screwing around, son.” The parent continues, “I need you to explain why you ppTTbbbttpp-pttpptt-pptthhpp!” Logan spits out several wet farts out of his lips. Jake’s jaw dropped as he stares at his dad’s face: Logan looks as serious as he always does, despite the fact that he just suddenly went off like a whoopee cushion.

“Beef one between the buttcheeks and flart beerp boof-boof.” The adult says. Logan squats down and slaps at his thighs while blurping raspberries with a serious look on his face. He hambones himself into a sort beat-box rhythm again while farting out of his mouth “Pffbtt-ppttthh-pptttbbt! Ptthh-ptt-fffbtbt! Prrbrt! PRRBBRT!” 

Jake snickers in amusement and astonishment. Logan then puts his palms together and took a deep breath “BRRRRPPPPP! PRRrrrpp!” His breath rips out a hard whoopee cushion rant from his paws before continuing his bizarre dialogue.
 
“And further more, Furt, furt! Boof-rip-borp,” Logan spoke as he swings his rump side-to-side before whipping around and twerked his butt deliberately for his son’s amusement. Jake sneers as he points the wand directly at his father’s butt and gives it a couple of taps “You wanna FURT FURT, boomba flarpa poopoo wa!”

-BURRrrttt-

“BOOF!” Logan barks with austerity from his tail flagging up from the real fart from his pants. He turns back and glares at his own son again, his paws on his hips, “You understand, young man?”

“Pfffff hehehe, yep!” Jake nods. “But uh…” Holding the wand behind him, Jake gives it a small twirl to further some magic, “Could you explain it to me some more?”

“Fine.” Logan says once another shimmer happens on him. “Jake, what I’m trying to say is,” His cheeks puffed on either side of his face before his paws push them down, “PPPBBBT” His paw grabs his crotch and yanks it a few times “Furt, blort, fart, poopa poopa,” Logan’s paw then goes under his shirt and secures into his armpit before cranking it.

-Pllrrtt- -Fpppp- -Prrhh-

Logan then hikes up his leg onto the nearby chair and irks and squeezes. –Bghhrrrtt- -PRRrrt- -Ffffhhp-

“Pffffhghgghh, I-I-I-I’m sorry…” Jake can barely speak from how much he’s trying not to burst out laughing, wiping a tear from his eye with his wrist, “C-Could you say that differently, Dad? Ha-a-aI didn’t catch that…”

“Ugghhh,” Logan rolls his eyes and turns his back completely to his son. “Listen closely, Jake. Because this is the last time I’m going to say this.” Jake’s jaw drops as his father’s paws cup his buttcheeks over his pants and starts to move them about.

“Ptthhbbpptt-pppbbtt” Logan lectured with raspberries while moving his buttocks up and down, jiggle one, or the other. His paws spread them apart to Jake’s astonishment before the hidden berry in there rings out, on command!

-PURRrrnng- -FRRRbbblll- -Bluurrff-

“Pppbbbtth, ppbbttpptt!” 

-BURRtttt- UURRRrrrhh-

The wolf turns around and looks down on Jake, as if he is giving just one of his regular behavior lectures.

“Do I need to repeat myself?” Logan asked aggressively.

“Ppffff… Yes please.” Jake snickered. 

“For the last boofing time!” Logan roared with rage, “Quit being a smart aleck, Jake! You are on VERY thin ice! Fart, blerp, boomboom, you hear me?!” Logan then puts his hands to his mouth once more with a deep breath, and blew a furious fart between his palms, his eyes framing with a searing temper with the rippling mouth trick. 


“Hehehehehe!” Jake laughs. It has been so long since he’s had this much fun with his dad. Ever since his mom left, Logan has been a very strict parent. He was never into the stupid humor that Jake was, but he never borderline outlawed it until things got hard. Jake wants to have some more fun with this.

He glances at the wand and smiles at his agitated Dad. “I’m at my wits end with you, Jake!” Logan says. Meanwhile, Jake rubs his fingertips onto the tip of his wand. “It’s about time we have a VERY serious heart-to-heart.”

“Yeah?” Jake smirked as he holds up his paw and snaps his fingers.

Logan’s ears quirked up as his pants fall to the floor, showing him in his briefs, “A-Ah??”

“Hahah, what’re you doing, Dad?” Jake jokes. His dad hurriedly pulls his pants back up and secures them in place. 

“Alright, just, serious time.” Logan says. He adjusts himself and stares down his boy, “Now, if you-” -Snap- -clink- “Ah!” Logan looks down and sees his pants pooled to his ankles again. “What the??”

“Gee dad. If you can’t keep your pants on.” Jake snickers as Logan yanks his trousers back up to his waist. “Maybe you should go to bed.”

“HEY!” Logan barked, “Don’t get fresh with me! I’m still your father!” Logan snarls at his smug-looking pup. “You know, you’re really not acting like-” -Snap- “Oh, ah!” Logan feels his legs exposed again as his pants falls down for a third time. “What is happening??” 

Jake giggles as his dad quickly pulls them back up. Soon after, Jake snaps his fingers again – this time, Logan’s shirt opens up, showing his doughy dad-bod, “Ah! Dang it, what the hell??” 

“Uh, Dad?”

“Just, give me a minute, son!” Logan says as he buttons his shirt. Just as he reached the top button, his boy gives another snap, and his pants goes right back down! “Agh! For God’s sake!” He bends over before he hears another –Snap- 

“Hah!”

“U-Uh!” Logan’s face goes red as his undies went down this time, his balls dangling below his member.

“DaaaAAAAaaad!” Jake laughed.

“S-Sorry, I, guh!” Logan yanks his tighty-whities back up and then goes to finish his shirt, just completely forgetting his trousers.

“I dunno, Dad.” Jake then twirls the wand, making Logan sparkle a little. The parent obliviously turns around, shuffling with his feet cloaked in his discarded pants before Jake takes a good look at his rump. “Maybe your pants just don’t like you.” 

“Jake, I’m not joking around here!” Logan barks over his shoulder… Completely unaware that he’s facing away from the boy. 

Meanwhile, Jake waves the wand onto his parent’s bottom and places a goof-ball jinx on Logan’s underwear… Whatever that means.

“Now, for the last time, Jacob.” Logan says, “Are you going to tell me- Boop!” Logan’s face popped a bit as Jake shoves his snout into Logan’s buttcrack, “Hehehehehe…” Logan giggles dumbly as his skull takes a brainfart, letting his arms dangle down as that cold nose rubs and down on Logan’s crevice. “Duuuuuhhuhuhuh.” 

Jake snickers before he backs up, and Logan snaps right out of it. “Huh? What the?” Logan shakes his head, “What just happened.”

“Maybe… This?” Jake reaches his little paw between his dad’s thighs and grabs his bulge!

“HONK!” Logan blurts out.

“PFFF hahahaha.” Jake giggles before he gives Logan’s package a couple of squeezes.

“HONK HONK, HOOONK!” Logan shouts. The pup lets go of his balls and Logan snaps out of it again, “U-Uh, Jake? What… Okay, can we take a second?” Logan shuffles sideways, his pants still swimming between his ankles, “I don’t think we’re getting anywhere.”

“No, we’re having fun!”

“Jake, I’m not here to have fun! I’m talking to you about your problem!”

“Heheheh, but I don’t have a problem.” The pup says innocently. Before Logan can say anything, Jake reaches up and presses a finger onto Logan’s round bulge again, and starts to tickle his finger on it.

“Lululululul,” Logan starts wiggling his tongue out loud, “LallallallallallaLALLALLALLWWLL!”

“Hahahaha!” The pup laughs out loud as that tongue wiggles rapidly out of control before he stops touching Logan’s round pouch. 

“Huah! Okay, look, aahhh…” Logan says, embarrassed and confused, trying to remember what he’s in here for, and why he keeps acting so weird. “Pppbbbttt!”

“PFFF hahaha!” Jake laughs. He totally forgot that he just made his dad learn a brand new language that he slips into from time to tim.

“Jake, this is borf, fart-furt,” Logan’s tail flags up, catching the boy’s attention right before-

-BRRrrrtt- -Frrpp-

Logan brings his palms up and blows another loud ripple that echoed in the kid’s bedroom –PRRRPPPBB-

“Ptthhbbtt, ptthhp, Jake!” Logan rants.

“Hehehehe, hey Dad, you might wanna hold it in,” The pup jokes, “I wanna sniff your butt and make sure you don’t stink.”

“What??? NO!” Logan snarls sharply, “This is NOT okay, son, I MEAN IT!” He shouts. His paws go to his buns and started to mush them back and forth, “Pbbttpph! PPTTHHPP!” Next, he tucks his paw into his armpit again and threatened his son with a few pumps of his underarm.

-Prrrtt- -Fffppp- -Bliip-

“Hehehe, you’re so silly, Dad.” Jake sneers as he touches Logan’s briefs, activating the dumbifying jinx he cursed the undergarment with.

“Boorrf?” Logan’s I.Q. takes another sharp nose dive before his eyes cross and he lets his tongue flop out, “Duuuuuhhhh…”

“Hehehe,” The pup giggles as he rubs his snout into that buttcrack again. “Hmmmm… No stink. Just a big clean daddy.” Jake says cutely before he starts to nuzzle into Logan’s butt. 

“Oooooo…” Logan drools, essentially a brainless brute that frankly would make Joe look like a genius. The mischievous puppy licks at his dad’s behind, nipping at both cheeks and rubbing his face into his father’s butt, “Huhuhuhuh…”

“Heh heh,” Jake then takes those briefs and pulls them down. “Hahaha, that’s a good look for you, Dad.” The boy comments, playfully patting Logan’s naked bun. “Hey Dad! Remember when you used to do THIS with my tummy?” Jake then takes a deep breath, puffs his cheeks, and then shoved his mouth directly into Logan’s ass!

-PPPPPPPPPPBBBBBPBPBPBPbpbpbpbpb-

“Bwuaaaahhahahah!” Logan jumbles and laughs out as his entire rump feels a harsh tickling that ripples loud in the room. The stupid wolf stands and laughs, unable to form a single thought in his brain as long as someone is touching his underwear. 

“Hahahaha, you love this, don’t you Dad?” Jake sneered before he takes another gasp of air.

-PPPPPPPPPPBBBBBPBPBPBPbpbpbpbpb-

“HOOOOOO hahahaha!” Logan laughs and squirms, his tail flopping left and right above his son’s head.

“Hahahaha, I think I might like you acting this way, Dad.” Jake says as he idly rolls and tucks the underwear below Logan’s mounds, “Acting all goofy, stupid, making blowing MY butt like this.” The pup takes a breath and goes in for another blast.

-PPPPPPPPPPBBBBBPBPBPBPbpbpbpbpb-

“BFFFFFfuahahaha…” Logan’s head shakes and rattles the tiny brain in his skull.

“Hehehehe, but messing with you will you’re all serious and mad is fun too.” Jake notes. With that, he pulls those undies back up and lovingly kisses Logan’s bottom. “I love you, Dad.” He says before he hugs the parent from behind, his rump serving as a cushion for the kid while Logan still stands there with a dribble of saliva rolling down his maw.

“Hooooohuhuhuh…” Logan’s butt pushes against the boy, his tail fluffing and patting the pup’s head as the stupid wolf looks down and around, his tail playfully brushing onto his boy – even with the I.Q. of a rock, Logan still shows his primal affection to his little puppy.

“Hurrhurrhurr…” Jake smirked wickedly as his paws then take the waistband of Logan’s underpants, “WedgIIIEEEEEE!!!” The wolf cub then YANKS Logan’s briefs up high!

“D’AAAOOOOOOOOUUUUUU!” The wolf yelps as his anus is suddenly under attack.

“Mel-butt! Mel-butt! Mel-butt!” Jake chants as he pulls the tighty-whities up several times.

“Owwooo! Yaaooooo! DuuUUUHH!” Logan yips again and again, his paws instinctually going to hold his balls… Unaware of the subtle boner he’s getting from the atomic wedgie.

“Hahahaha!” Jake tucks his fingers under the legholes of those briefs, really pulling and digging the wedge deep into Logan’s buttcrack. Logan’s buns wobble with a thin white strip between them, scraping against his asshole and pulling painfully onto his scrotum.

“Foo, foo, foo, foo!” Logan’s cheeks puff as he blows coping puffs of air, trying to enduring the arousing pain of having his underpants racing and strapping harshly in his anus and undercarriage. 

“Hehehehe” Jake shakes the strained underwear about, making his parent wiggle his booty a little before settling, “That’s a good look for you, Dad. Hehehe.” Jake then sniffs along those cheeks and gives a few playful nips at them. He licks the exposed rump and even gives a few more kisses before deciding to stop torturing his old man.

“Ok. Lets get you back, hehe.” Jake timed his distance before –Snapping- his fingers and backing off, letting go of his dad’s underwear just as his pants race up by themselves and secure around his waist, the band of his underwear dragging above.

“And another- A-AooohHHH!” Logan suddenly jumbles, his paws reaching down at his ass, “Ow! What, ow! Dammit!”

“Hahahahaha”

“Stop laughing, aggghh!” Logan yelps and winces badly as he practically dances on the spot, grasping at his back pockets and digging to deal with his sudden wedgie, “Did you do this, son??”

“Hahaha, noooo, Dad!”

“Tell me the truth, dammit! Agghhh!” Logan grimaces and whines roughly, his paws fumbling and pinching into his rear with all fingers, snarling and struggling to work the wedgie out of his ass without exposing himself to his son, AGAIN.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, Dad.” Jake chortles as the adult yanks through his slacks, hissing and growling when his tighty-whities finally cooperate with his forceful fidgeting. 

“Alright, LOOK!” Logan snaps again, giving Jake a very serious glare-down. “We need to talk about what you told me tonight! And then what you,” He takes a moment to collect himself and his crazy stir of anger and confusion, “You took a damn dump on my LAP, son!”

“Yeah, I did…” Jake says, his eyes shifting from his parent’s face, and then to his hip, and back again. 

“Just how long has this been going on?! I want to know!”

“I told you, Dad. I just…” Then, a very heavy thought occurs to Jake. Does he dare? His dad is right in front of him. He’s not going to let up on him for the rest of the night if this keeps up. The boy’s chest gets pounding with very hard excitement as a bizarre and naughty decision comes to his young little mind.

“If you don’t tell me RIGHT now,” Logan barks, “So help me, I’m going to drag you to a therapist’s office. Is that what you want??”

Okay, now Logan’s gone too far. Jake grinned evilly as he gives his wand behind him a hard swish and flick.

“Now… I think what might be best for you is…”

-Urrruubbbllll-

Logan’s eyes shrink as some loud gurgles came from his own stomach, “Uhhhh… I uh… I think what you need is…”

-EEerrrruuuuulllllll-

“O-Oh god…” Logan’s hips jerked a bit as his tail twitches. Jake sneers as he wavers his wand a little, keeping in mind a specific enchantment just for this night: Dad does not use toilets. Dad will talk about what he’s going to do. Dad is not going anywhere until he takes finishes his business. Dad will embarrass himself in a funny way. 

After thinking these commands, Jake would see a small orbit of sparks circle the adult wolf’s head once before disappearing.

-Frrrrp- -BRRT- -Puurreg-

Logan’s hips jerked and wiggled as his rear gives several threatening farts, “O-Oh lord, I guh…”

“Heh heh heh heheh,” Jake giggled at his harried parent. “What’s wrong, Dad?”

“I guh… S-Son, I… I don’t know how to tell you this but…” Logan then gives Jake a paranoid and baffled look, “I think I’m about to poop my pants.”

“Huh? But I thought pooping your pants was wrong.” Jake crosses his arms while his dad squirms.

-Rrrgggllrrr- -Bblllbbllu-

“Oof! Arrrf, ahh,” Logan irks and whines as he spreads his legs, his bowels almost weighing down his pelvis, “I-It is, uh-uh young man! I… Gaaahhhhh”

“So how can I still be in trouble for pooing MYSELF,” The pup smirked, “When you wanna explode outta your butt right now?”

“Watch your talk, Jacob.” Logan snapped, “You’re not- WOOOOOOooo dang it, I’m seriously poop myself BIG time…” The wolf’s ears drooped, “Uh-oh…”

“See Dad?” Jake taunted, “You’re just a big a pooper as me, huh?”

“Don’t disrespect me, son, I mean it!” Logan snaps at him while his guts continued to churn and bubble inside him.

“Aw, quit talking like that, Dad,” Jake swirls the wand, “I want you to get all serious about taking a dump!” 

“Aroo??” The parent irks as his mind takes another hit from the magic. 

“You’re gonna poop yourself silly Dad, and you’re gonna set this as an example!”

“Aaahhhoooo…” Logan’s brain is cast into a temporary and weird frame from the boy’s words. “Stop it, boy… You can’t talk to me like that…” Logan irks and shakes his head. He snarls in frustration and glares at his gloating boy, “I’m about to shove a butt-bomb in my trousers.”

“Pffff, hahaha! There you go!”

“Errgggh, yes, nnggg…” Logan’s tail pats his behind, “This is for your own good! You’re gonna let me shit my underwear, and I’m-”

-UUURRrrrrBBBllLLL-

“OOOohhhhh damn,” Logan irks and bites his lip, “Buddy, I think I might just set a record with this one, aahhhh”

“Hahahaha! A record for what?”

“Y-You know… Packing some serious fudge in my freaking slacks, ERRF!”

-UUUEEeeerrrrRRRRUUUUU-

“You’re gonna watch this, son.” Logan trembles as he sweats, “When I poop my pants, you’re gonna learn to behave, you hear me??”

“Hahahaha, sure thing, Dad.” Jake mused.

“Oorrrrffff!” Logan plants his hands on his knees and flags his tail up as high as it’ll go, “Awooooooooooooo!” He howled weakly as a muffled fart of a BluurrRRPPP lumped behind him. “UUUaaallgggh!” Logan lets out a hard huff as Jake’s eyes instantly notices an obvious droop from between the parent’s legs. 

“Whoa, Dad, did you just- really-” Jake trots to the side and gapped as he sees a fat wad of a tent pushing from his rear.

“Hahhh haahh, right son…” Logan tells him, “Now… You are going to march- OOP!” His ears shoot up before they press on his skull. Logan’s muzzle wrinkles as he lets out a hard grunt, “UUUUHHhhhh” 

-Frrrruuurrp-

With that big lofty tail right up, Jake watches with awe as his father poops himself big time and made his pants tighter from the added load. 

“Oh dear Jesus, AAHH!” Logan whines aggressively as his paws grasp at his knees, “SsshhhhhiiIIIIIIITTttt!”

“Hahaha, go Dad go!” Jake cheers, “Poop those pants! Poop’em good!”

“Egh, don’t get cocky boy…” Logan pants and sweats, “You’re still in big big… Big… Big…” 

-UUrrrbbgggglllLLLGGLLee-

“H-H-Hu-HuUUGE trouble, aaWWOOOO!” Logan lurches as his legs couch completely, his fingers grasping onto the floor, “UUUHHHH!” Logan growls and then grunts as his back gives a hard jerk as another massive turd rolls into his loaded pants, adding to the culprit pulling down his secured bottoms and showing a peak of his underwear.

“Hahahaha, daaaaang Dad!” Jake laughed. “And you thought it was bad when I pooped myself!”

“Rrggghhh… Haahh… Haahh… Haahh…” Logan pants, sweat dripping down his face before he gets up, staggering a bit and wincing as the hot load presses EVERYWHERE on his buttocks. “Okay… Now…” He points to his boy, trying to establish what’s left of his authority. “You… You want to tell me you learned your lesson?” 

“Heheh. Maybe…” Jake then stirs the wand again, “If you get funky with it.” Jake twinkles the wand and hears some ‘ding’ sounds along with the intangible glitter.

“What are you tal…” Logan pauses, and then his energy gets a bit of a kick. “Boom, boom, UH, UH!” Logan starts to dance again, strutting in place and pumping his arms about. The fat bulge on his rump clings inside his tight pants as he hikes his legs up and stomp in a fake walk. “Boom-Butt, Boo-Boomba-butt tonight, YEAH!”

Jake snickers as Logan swaps around, bends over and starts to draw his full pants in seductive circles, “I’mma poo mah pants tonight, baby! Tonight, I’mma boomboom mah pants to the max, MPH!” Logan then starts to bounce his loaded ass up and down in steep twerks with some great heft, his fists balled as he gets up and starts to jerk his hips to a party rhythm, rocking out to the fact that he just shit himself in front of an impressionable kid.

“Hehehehe, okie, that’s enough.” DING! Jake points the wand again, and made his father freeze. The pup giggles as he walks around, seeing his Dad in a weird pose: his paw grabbing his crotch like MJ, and his other fist in the air… And his behind looking like he’s smuggling a deformed bowling ball in his butt. 

“Wow, Dad. You poop yourself like a champ!” Jake says to the stoic father. The kid goes up and sinks his paw RIGHT onto the hot mass! His palm and fingers dig an intent into the loud squish of his parent’s trousers. “Whoooaaa, it’s like nothing but mess here!” He sniffs and gets close to the lumpiness of Logan’s load, “Hahah, and no stink at all. This is really fun!” The pup smirked as he mushed and pushed the hot shit into Logan’s buttocks, making that distended seat take on an even more amorphous look as the squishy poo spreads where it can in the containment of his undies.

Having had his fun, Jake walks back to his spot in front of his dad, and gives the wand a hard gesture and ignited some sparks. 

“U-Uh.” Logan unfreezes and steps a bit. He shudders a bit as his tail awkwardly twitches before he looks at the boy, “Now then. I just pooped my pants, young man.” Logan pointed at his son, “You understand me? I took a HUGE Number 2 and went boom-boom right in front of you. You understand why I just did that, boy??”

“Uuuhhh, I dunno.” Jake said innocently. 

“Because it’s FUN!” Logan barked angrily… As if this was the actual lesson he intended to teach his misbehaving puppy, “Because it’s warm and gooey and it makes me sexy and strong!” He rants at Jake, “You don’t EVER do that again, you understand?? If you go Number 2 in front of me again, I’m gonna take you to the front lawn, rip off my pants, put on a fresh pair of briefs, and soil myself in front of you, the neighbors, and everyone in the world so they can see how a man uses his butthole in front of his son. Do I make myself clear, young man?!”

It’s all Jake can do to keep from going hysterical with laughter.

“Y-Y-Y-Yes Dad. Looouuuud and cleeeaarrr…” Jake says, trying so hard not to break his face.

“Good!” Logan stands back up, irking as his rear gives a muffled quack and wincing his slight disgust, “Now you stay in your room and think about what I did.” With that, Logan turns and leaves, grunting while he awkwardly waddles out the door, thinking he just gave his son a very harsh talking-to about his bad behavior.

Jake snickers as he goes up and closes his door “PPFFFFHAHAHAHAhahahaha!” He finally bursts out laughing. The wolf pup hops onto the bed and kicks his legs about as he rolls on his bed laughing out loud, “OOOOhhhhh my gooooosssshh! He-He, hehehahahahaha!” 

The boy spends at least 10 minutes laughing and chortling until he finally settled down, “Haaahhhhh… Oh gosh, that was fun…” He giggled as he puts the wand on the desk and strips to his boxershorts before he goes into his blanket to settle in. “It was real fun messing with Dad…”

“Buuuuut… I don’t wanna get too far with this thing.” He says as he looks at the residual sparkles from the wand tip, “Hehehehe, it’s not like I want Dad to be a party-pooper all the time. Maybe when he just gets mean… Hehehe, like when he starts going on about my report card. Hehehehe YEAH, I’m SOO gonna! Hehehe…”


After about an hour of trying to get to sleep, Jake shifts side to side and frowns before he sits up. “Hmmm…” His ears droop and turns to look at the smug ape doll on the shelf. After a pause, the boy smiles before he grabs the wand and conjures some twinkling light, “Okay, come back, boy.” He says before pointing the wand at the monkey plush.

The spell hits the doll, making it levitate and inflate its gut before drooping down with size. The arms fatten up as well as the legs and the butt ballooned up just as that face starts to firm up and animate. Joe’s fists and feet meet with the floor as he gives his owner a curious “Awooo?”

“Come’mere, fuzzbutt.” Jake says as he scoots and opens his blanket, patting on the bed, “Wanna sleep with me tonight?”

“OOO! Babawaba!” The gorilla coos roughly with a grin before he climbs up. Once the nude and fat beefcake ape comes in, the puppy throws the blanket over both of them. The gorilla huffs hotly as the kid comes in and snuggles his face against Joe’s hairy chest. 

“Mrrrrrr… Much better.” He murred as his furry body presses into Joe’s very large round belly. His small arms hug onto the manly monkey and gets in closer as that muscular warm tucks under the kid.

“Huuuuurrrrrr…” Joe huffed before closing his eyes with the pup cuddling close on him, both of them falling asleep quickly.
