Dirty Discovery

Just getting off of work, Rick staggered over to his car, loosening his tie as his tight jeans chafed his thighs and rear, leaving the grey wolf in his mid 30s groaning as he scratched his plump backside,
"Damn… did I gain another pound again? I swear these pants didn't use to be THIS tight last month, really gotta lay off the chips and greasy burgers I guess…" 
The man's guts gave another compelling reason to change his lunchtime meals, giving a loud grumble while he was digging his keys out of his back pocket, causing him to give a soft grimace as he tossed his briefcase aboard before climbing behind the wheel. The rumbling in his belly didn't give up as the muscled canine squirmed in his seat, groaning until he decided that he needed to ease the pressure slightly, not too worried about stinking up his already sweaty pants and boxers. Leaning off to one side slightly, Rick allowed his pucker to open up as he gave a careful push, moaning in relief as a fart trumpeted out, filling the car with a cloud of stench. The wolf didn't care about the noxious gas too much however, taking a deep breath of it as he chuckled, having always been quite a fan of his own brand of stink. Loosening his belt by a few notches, Rick was just about to start up the car and head back home after a hard day, excited to fill up his belly after making some space, when his phone suddenly rang. Grumbling under his breath as he rifled around in his pockets for a second, the man pulled out his phone and shoved it against his ear, leaning back as he answered the call, hearing a female voice on the other end, 
"Hello?" 
"Hey Rick, this is your sons' principal, 
sorry to call you out of the blue like this. Your sons, Owen and Logan, they're… well… they… how do I put this…" 
"Are they alright?" 
"Oh yes, they're fine, don't worry!" 
"So they're in trouble then?" 
"I… not entirely, I suppose? I'm sorry, I just don't entirely know how to proceed with a situation like this. Could you just come over to the school, I believe it might be easier for me to just show you."
"Alright I suppose, I'll be down there in a couple of minutes."
"Wonderful, I'll see you then."
Curious and slightly worried about what was going on, Rick started up the car and pulled out, heading towards his sons' school. 

The grey wolf really didn't know what to expect, trying to think of what exactly could've happened to make the principal call him up, especially with such an odd tone in her voice. He knew that Logan occasionally got into some minor mischief that might've gotten the boy into hot water, but he'd never known the younger of the two cubs to ever stir up trouble. And even if Owen had been dragged into some mess that his older brother had started, the principal surely would've been easily able to explain it over the phone. Racking his brain trying to come up with what his sons had done, Rick pulled over in front of the school, heading in through the front door, spotting that the place was clearing out for the day with a few stragglers still hanging out on the yard. The man headed straight for the principal's office, knocking on the door as he stepped inside, finding a slender black panther sitting in front of her desk, staring at her computer screen with an odd look on her face. The principal was only stirred awake by the canine clearing his throat, shaking her head as she looked up with a slight blush, 
"Oh, Rick! I'm sorry, I was just… well, I… think you should see this…" 
Rick walked next to the feline, glancing down as she angled her computer monitor towards him, clicking play on what seemed to be footage from a security camera inside of the school library. 

Squinting at the screen, the dad watched his two sons lounging and studying, seeing nothing out of the ordinary until about a minute into the recording. The video zoomed in slightly to show Logan stealthily pulling down his pants, blasting the seat with a fart as he wiped his tailhole on the chair, leaving behind a brown streak as he glanced over at his little brother with a mischievous smirk. Rick immediately shuffled back a few inches, crouching down to pretend to get a closer look, in reality hiding his crotch as his tip quickly poked out of his shaft, his eyes glued onto the screen as he watched Logan running off. Moments later, Owen slipped over to the soiled chair, shoving his snout into the stained cushions and huffing the scent that his older brother had left behind, jerking off and shuddering while under the watchful eye of the sneaky Logan, as well as a security camera that neither boy knew was there. Rick couldn't believe his eyes, biting his tongue and tucking his tail between his legs to keep it from wagging in excitement as he watched his younger son blowing a load while huffing his older son's farts. He had no idea that either of the pups were quite so sexually knowledgeable, or quite so kinky, quickly adjusting his growing erection to hide it just as the blushing panther swivelled around in her seat, an awkward look on her face as the man tried to look less aroused and more concerned, 
"As you can see, this is a slightly… odd… situation, shall we say."
"O… oh, yeah, very odd… mhm…" 
"This was taken just a few days ago, though I only noticed it today. I already let Owen and Logan go, I didn't want to tell the boys that I saw them doing… this, it might've just embarrassed them. I thought it might be best if maybe you had a talk with them instead. I'm aware that they're nearing that age where their bodies start to interest them, I just think it'd be best if they both learned that this sort of… relieving should be done behind closed doors, and not out in the open."
Hiding a slight smirk behind his arm as he faked a cough, Rick nodded his head in agreement, keeping his crotch hidden by slipping on the other side of the desk from the principal, 
"Yeah, definitely. I'll absolutely have to have a little… talk with my boys, don't you worry. Let's just keep this between you and me for now."

Finishing up his little chat with the principal, Rick bid the panther a good day and hurried out, clutching his increasingly ballooning crotch as he jogged out, panting and gasping as he prayed that he wouldn't come across any cubs or teachers still roaming the halls. Almost sprinting out of the school, the wolf jumped into his car, slamming the door shut as he immediately zipped down his jeans, shoving a hand down his pants right then and there, too impatient to even try to wait until he'd gotten home, or at least somewhere just a tad more private than the school parking lot. The sight of his own kids getting up to such perverted and dirty activities had gotten the man more worked up than he could remember getting in a very long time, huffing and puffing as he closed his eyes, letting the sight of the older pup smearing his unwiped tailhole on the chair replay in his mind, wrapping his fingers around his shaft as he moaned to the memory of Owen's snout pressing against the brown stained cushion. Biting his lip, Rick gave a quick peek over both of his shoulders to make sure that the parking lot was clear, not wanting to be interrupted in the middle of taking care of business, pulling his boxers down to his thighs after making sure that he wouldn't inadvertently be flashing any cubs going home from school. Gripping to his red rocket, the grey wolf pulled up his shirt and balled up the bottom of it, shoving it into his maw to bite down on it as he pumped his cock hard enough to make the entire car shake and rock gently from side to side, muffling the loudest of his grunts as he jerked off to the thought of what he'd do with the two young canines if they were in front of him doing what he'd seen on the video tape. Rick didn't need to strain his wrist for long before he was right on the edge, imagining just how hard Owen must've been panting and moaning while sniffing his brother's smeared shit, almost able to smell the stink of Logan's unwiped pucker pushed against his own nose as he roared like a feral wolf, tossing himself back against his seat as he squeezed his knot with both hands. Firing off one giant squirt of cum into the air after another, Rick nearly chewed through his shirt as he sprayed himself with his load, some of the stray shots reaching all the way up to his chest and even his chin as he puffed, stroking himself all the way to completion. Winding down after almost a minute of one of the hardest orgasms he'd ever experienced, the canine glanced down to see thick ropes of cum splattered all over his fur, giving an exhausted sigh as he simply let his shirt drop out of his mouth, rolling down over the mess and soaking it up as he took a few seconds to catch his breath and regroup, finally starting his car and pulling out of the parking lot, his head storming with ways that he could handle the situation he found himself in. 

During the drive home, the grey wolf figured that he had two choices on how to approach the perversion his sons had seemingly learned from somewhere: he could either simply sit the pair down and give them the talk making sure to underline the importance of doing any future lewdness in the privacy of their own rooms, or he could instead choose to do some further investigation on what all the two cubs were actually getting up to. Since only one of the two options gave Rick the opportunity to peep on the pups some more, the choice was fairly straightforward in his head, guided in no small part by the half-chubbed girth still bobbing around on his lap during the entire drive back home. After making it to his driveway and hiding his shaft before quickly slipping inside, the man poked his head out into the living room, listening for a moment as he was tossing his briefcase aside, finally shouting out after a few seconds of silence, 
"Logan? Owen? You two home yet?" 
With no reply to his yells, Rick concluded that the puppies were still probably on their way home, having most likely stopped at some shop or friend along the way, though he didn't particularly mind that, since it only gave him a little extra time to prep and calm down from the handiwork he'd done in the school parking lot. Quickly changing out of his cum-soaked shirt and giving his stained belly fur a quick wipe, the grey wolf flopped down onto the sofa to wait in peace, a naughty smile on his face the entire time as he gently fondled himself, keeping his belt a few notches too loose so that he could easily slide a hand down the front of his jeans without needing to completely open them up.

After a quarter hour, the grey wolf heard two pairs of footsteps stomping around in front of the front door, smirking as he pulled his hand out of his pants just as the door swung open, trying to disguise his excitement as he peeked over. Appearing from around the corner, Logan and Owen were quietly whispering amongst one another, seemingly talking about something worthy of some mischievous giggles and grins, both cubs slightly startled as they noticed their dad sitting and watching them, causing Logan to jump lightly before he quickly recovered with a wave, 
"H… hey dad!" 
"Hey there, you two. Gotten up to anything special over at school today~?" 
Immediately shaking his head, trying to hide his blush as he thought back to him and his older brother stuffed inside of a bathroom stall just a few hours earlier, Owen blurted out a hurried lie, 
"No! Uhh… nothing too special, I mean! Just a boring day…" 
With his arms resting on his lap to hide his erection, Rick tried not to chuckle at the boys' obvious attempts at hiding something, letting them both go without any further questioning, not wanting them to catch on that he might've known that something was up, 
"Alright. I'll whip up some dinner in an hour or two, I'll call you down when it's ready."
Logan nodded, giving his little sibling a sly and sharp nudge to the ribs with his elbow to get the pup to hurry upstairs, 
"Okay, we're just… gonna go do our homework until then!" 
"You do that~" 
The man watched the little wolves scampering off upstairs, hearing Logan's bedroom door slamming shut moments later, his curiosity swelling as he imagined just what the two might've been getting up to in there, trying to hold off on nosing around until at least a few minutes had gone by, wanting the cubs to settle down and drop their guard. 

Rick waited on the sofa for as long as he could possibly endure, biting his lip as he rubbed his crotch, his ears gently wriggling around as he listened carefully for every single muffled thump and shuffle coming from Logan's room, his imagination going into overdrive as he fantasised about what every little sound could mean. After about five minutes, he finally stood up, slowly tiptoeing across the living room and up the stairs, careful not to step on the one step he knew was particularly creaky, holding his breath as his head poked up to the second floor. The man couldn't help but to grip the cock throbbing against his pants as he crept closer to the closed door, pressing an ear against it, trying to settle his nerves as the thump of his own heart made it difficult for him to hear anything besides it. Waiting and listening, the wolf could hear very quiet giggling coming from behind the door, gulping as a tiny fart was immediately followed by a soft moan, unable to determine whether the pleasured sounds were coming from Logan or Owen. Rick crouched down on all fours, pressing his sensitive nose right up to the tiny crack below the door, taking a quiet sniff and shivering with a barely audible moan the stink he'd been craving teased his nostrils, his eyes rolling back in bliss as he reached a hand into his pants and another up to the handle of the door, praying desperately that he wouldn't be prematurely discovered as he slowly pulled the handle down.

Thankfully for the man, the two cubs inside were far too immersed in their little game to even notice the door gradually inching open, their ears filled with one another's adorable little squeaks and their noses too fogged up by the stench of the musky bedroom to detect that they had an uninvited audience member. Rick peeked into the room, seeing Logan perched atop his little brother's face, his shorts pulled down to his thighs as he was sitting on the younger pup's face, one hand fondling his own cock while the other smushed Owen's head deeper between his plump buns as he hissed out with a smirk, his whisper getting slightly more strained and his face scrunching up towards the end of his dirty talk, 
"You just loooove my farts, don'tcha~? Well, breathe deep, here comes another one~" 
With his tongue deep in his older sibling's tailhole, Owen whimpered with a lust-crazed look on his face as another bout of gas rumbled out of his brother's ass, tickling his muzzle as it made his tongue vibrate, the cloud of hot stink enveloping his face as he groped Logan's flank with both hands, his dick twitching as he almost came from the smell of the unwiped rear alone. Jerking off and dripping all over the floor, Rick spied as his younger son sniffed another fart straight from Logan's pucker, the pup's toes and tail curling up as he came hands free, his small red rocket quivering as a few thin ropes gushed out onto his own thighs, soon joined by Logan's load as well as the bigger cub reached climax from his tongue swirling around in the clenching tailhole. Unable to hold back the pressure, Rick had to quickly crawl away from the door just as Logan lifted his ass up from Owen's face, looking back to see the blissful and panting boy with brown smeared across his entire face. The man hurried to the nearby bathroom, grabbing the first thing he could reach as hips thrust against his hand in an instinctual buck, shoving a towel into his maw and clamping down on it just as he began repainting the walls of the bathroom with cum, groaning against his makeshift gag as he almost fell over from the strain, doubled over the sink as his legs trembled, a pool of his seed dribbling down onto the tile below. 

Gasping as he finished pumping out the few final squeezes of cum, his balls throbbing as thick droplets dripped down from the sink and onto the floor, Rick huffed and quickly turned his eyes to the bathroom door, carefully peeking out as he dropped the towel from his mouth, scared that his explosive finale might've alerted his sons to the fact that he was peeking in. Poking his head out, the man was thankful to see that both cubs were still busy with one another, Logan's tail sticking up as he teased his drained little brother, wiggling his stinky rear in Owen's face. Rick carefully pulled the bedroom door back closed before hobbling downstairs to clean himself up slightly, wondering exactly how far he was willing to take it all. His post-orgasm doubts didn't last for very long however, as within just a few minutes the grey wolf was every bit as horny as he'd been before spraying his load all over the bathroom, a devious plan to tease and surprise his boys formulating in his head. Straightening out his shirt, Rick snuck back upstairs, putting on an innocent poker face as he very quietly inched right up to the bedroom door, grabbing the handle before suddenly yanking it open, pretending as if he wasn't fully aware of what was happening right behind it, 
"Hey boys, I decided to just order some pizza for us, what toppings did you tw-" 
The cubs both immediately swung their eyes towards the door with shocked gasps, at least as best as they both could, with Owen's face still buried under his big brother's ass, while Logan was nonchalantly enjoying a game. The older cub dropped his controller, accidentally letting loose one final disgusting blast from his tailhole as he scrambled to get up to his feet, pulling up his shorts as he blushed, giving a very rare view of a sheepish Logan for a change. Owen was equally shocked, tucking his still-dripping dick away as he tried to hide his brown nose behind his hands, stuttering as his dad shouted out in fake surprise, 
"What is going on here?!" 
Owen jumped up, pointing a finger at his sibling while desperately trying to wipe the faint smudge of mud from his muzzle with his shirt, 
"L… Logan did it! He… he's always bullying me, he forced me to do it!" 
With equal gusto, Logan shook his head with an offended look, 
"Nuh-uh! He loves it, he wanted me to do it!" 
Shaking his head and pressing his hand to his forehead to hide the momentary smirk that flashed across his face, Rick sighed before bellowing out,
"Alright, stop it you two! Doesn't matter who did what, we'll get to that later. Right now, you're both just as dirty, you need a bath. C'mon, no talking back!" 
Both cubs gave each other a dirty look as they grumbled, following behind their father and dragging their feet. 

Falling behind by a few steps, Logan gave the younger canine an annoyed glare, which Owen returned with crossed arms, causing the grey wolf to mutter angrily under his breath, 
"You dummy, lying and getting me into trouble!" 
"It was your fault in the first place!" 
The cubs were starting to get rowdy behind Rick, nudging and pushing one another as they followed behind the man, annoyed that neither was willing to take the blame for their dirty games. Their dad wasn't too worried about their bickering however, since he had a brilliant way to break it up, grinning as his belly gave a low grumble, his tail suddenly lifting up into the air just moments before his ass cheeks were pushed apart by a fart, his tight jeans doing very little to stop the fumes, only made worse as a quick wave of his tail wafted the stink towards his kids. Walking straight into the cloud of stink, Owen was momentarily startled by both the sound and smell of the fart, but his musk-loving side quickly took over, causing his grumpy frown to melt into an orgasmic look as he inhaled the stink, thinking that his dad wouldn't notice. Logan certainly did spot his little brother's sniffing however, grinning as he immediately grabbed the back of Owen's head and shoved his snout into the man's rear, painting a small smudge of brown onto the jeans as he let out a startled squeak. Rich likewise jumped, not having expected to take the cub's muzzle between his ass cheeks quite so soon, having to quickly wipe the pleasured smile from his face as he batted the two boys away from his butt with his tail, wanting to lead the pair on for a little bit longer before revealing his true intentions, 
"L… Logan, let go of your brother, right now!" 
With a sly smile, Logan gave his little sibling's face one last smush against their father's backside before letting go, stifling a giggle as he watched the heavily blushing Owen quickly stumble back away from Rick's soft mounds, now much less interested in picking a fight with him, a slight bump appearing in the younger pup's pants. 

With Logan looking much more smug, and Owen walking with an awkward waddle as he tried to keep his legs together to conceal his budding erection, both cubs followed their dad into the bedroom,
"Alright you two, take those clothes off, they stink to high heaven." 
With a stern look hiding his true thoughts, Rick watched as his sons got undressed in front of him, trying to at least appear like he wasn't staring at their butts the entire time, appreciating the view as Logan bent over for a moment and flashed his unwiped tailhole. Happy to return the favour, the man suddenly also started taking off his clothes, getting a slightly confused and nervous look from the cubs as he yanked off his belt and let his pants drop to the floor, acting as if nothing was out of the ordinary as he peeled his sweaty boxers out of the way of his semi-erect canine girth. Leaning on the bathtub with one hand, he bent over to take off his socks, very deliberately lifting his tail and pointing his ass at both cubs as he pretended like his stiff back was making his task much slower, glancing at the reflection on the mirror to see both puppies staring at his taint. Still eager to get up to some risky fun, Logan nudged his brother and whispered into the boy's ear, stoking the fire already burning in the little wolf's belly as he pointed at their father's wonderfully puckered tailhole, 
"Sniff it~!" 
Unable to resist, Owen very carefully craned his neck down, inching closer until his nose was very nearly pressed against the asshole, sniffing and shuddering as the fresh scent of scat filled his lungs, the grown man's funk smelling even more heavenly without anything in the way to dampen it. Biting his lip to stop himself from moaning as he felt his son's breath tickling his taint, Rick stayed bent over for almost a minute, watching both of the cub's erections growing in the reflection as his shaft likewise stiffened up, in no hurry to slip off his socks. 

Finally rolling off his last sock, Rick rose up as the flushed Owen quickly backed away from his rear, turning off to the side to hide the stiffie from the man as he masked his grin with a firm cough, not bothering with concealing his erection however as he began filling up the bathtub, 
"Alright, get in and bend over the side, we've gotta get those cracks cleaned up."
Both cubs followed the order, climbing into the tub and leaning on the side as their dad hopped in behind them, getting on his knees as the lukewarm water slowly rose up to their ankles, 
"Tails up~!" 
Lifting their tails and leaving their flanks completely uncovered, both pups blushed lightly as they could almost feel their father's eyes burrowing into their backsides, though neither wanted to peek behind them to see what exactly was going on, making them both feel more and more uncertain about the man's motives. Rick gently slapped his palms down on opposite cheeks of both of his boys, huffing quietly as he kneaded the soft buns, loving the way the cubs subtly clenched up as his fingers massaged their haunches. Whimpering under his breath as he felt his dad fondling his ass, hearing panting and what sounded suspicious like a hard manhood being furiously milked, Owen shot an unsure glance over at his older sibling, seeing on Logan's face that the other young wolf was receiving a similar massage as well, making both pups squirm lightly as they rested against the side of the bathtub. Pushing his head down, letting his tongue hang out as strings of drool ran down his muzzle, Rick sniffed the air as he rested his muzzle between the two cubs' rears, pushing them against his muzzle and sandwiching his face between them as he let out a needy moan, getting worked up over the mouthwatering scent of his sons' dirty tailholes. 

Staring at Logan's perk butt, moaning as his fingers squeezed and caresses the soft buns, Rick's face slowly inched closer and closer to the stained tailhole while the boy gently wriggled from side to side, getting increasingly uncomfortable and yet erect as his dad massaged his rear from behind. Unable to resist the temptation, the man finally dipped his snout into the cub's ass crack, prying the puppy's ass cheeks apart as he sunk his muzzle into the disgusting crack, slamming his tongue directly against the tailhole and dragging it up towards the base of the tail as he groaned loudly, gripping the young wolf's ass with both hands and nearly lifting his bottom half up into the air. Logan tensed up and let out a startled squeak as soon as the man's strong tongue slapped against his pucker, trembling as he teetered between whimpers and moans while his asshole was being eaten out, the tip of his dick grinding against the side of the bathtub as a small pool of his precum floated to the top of the water. Rick made sure to drag his tongue over every brown spot and splotch he could see clinging to the boy's fur, taking in deep breaths with every lick to let the smell of the unwiped ass overwhelm him, tugging the cub's rear back against his face while he attempted to shove as much of his tongue inside of the tight pucker as he could, switching between lapping at Logan's crack and the inside of the puppy's tailhole. Though he might've been fairly used to the sensation of being rimmed, Logan wasn't quite as used to the rimming being quite so vigorous, and he most certainly wasn't used to his own father being the one doing the licking, feeling a slight shade of embarrassment flashing on his face as he gripped the side of the bathtub, gasping for air while his father made out with his hole. 

Owen looked back at his dad in shock, too stunned to say a word as he watched the older grey wolf voraciously eating out his big brother, still trying to tuck his erection away as Rick finally pulled back from the panting Logan's ass, wiping his messy lips on the back of his hand as he gave a big smirk, slapping his son's freshly cleaned flank, 
"I guess being a brown noser runs in the family, huh~?" 
Enjoying the scent and taste still clinging onto his muzzle as he stood up, Rick let his cock hover over both of the boys as he grinned, pushing on his knot to angle his shaft down and towards the two cubs at his feet. Wanting to please both Logan as well as the younger of the two pups, the man knew he first needed to get his own hole equally as stinky as the big brother's crack. Stepping out of the bathtub, Rick made sure that both cubs were still watching him the entire time as he flipped open the lid of the toilet directly opposite of the tub, sitting down with his legs spread wide open, his cock jutting up towards the ceiling as he leaned back with a sigh. Patting his grumbling belly, the canine gave a slight push, feeling his tailhole stretching open as a bout of gas escaped his guts, rushing out from between his thighs and quickly filling the bathroom, only adding to the stench already permeating the enclosed space. A few seconds later, the fart was followed by something a bit more substantial, his tail giving a twitch as he grunted and pushed harder, letting loose a thick log. The man pushed out enough of the solid log that it hung down from his gaped pucker like a second tail, lifting up a leg and grinning as he showed off the impressive shit to the two gawking pups watching his every move, letting it dangle for a moment longer before he clenched his asshole shut, cutting the log in two and letting if fall into the water with a loud splash. After a moment to breathe, Rick squeezed out the rest of the scat still plugging his bowels, a few specks of it occasionally splattering the walls of the bowl as pockets of gas fought with the thick mud to see which could escape his tailhole first, the foul stench of his dump growing worse and worse as he huffed in satisfaction. 

Emptying his bowels while stroking himself, Rick pushed out everything until only a few final splutters of gas remained, lifting his ass up off of the toilet and leaving the steaming pile to stink up the bowl as he winked at Owen, turning around and spreading his cheeks apart to show off his dirty hole, 
"I think we might be out of toilet paper. Logan, why don't you get me something else to wipe my tailhole with~" 
More than happy to help his dad, Logan jumped out of the bathtub, dragging his little brother along while Rick got down on the floor on his hands and knees, his tail flipped up over his back as both of his sons got into position behind him. Simultaneously blushing and moaning as his face was shoved into the adult wolf's ass, Owen didn't even try to fight back, allowing his older brother to ram his muzzle between their father's ass cheeks, his chin bumping up against the man's swinging sack as his nose sunk into the tight donut glazed with a creamy chocolate coating. Almost as soon as the boy had his snout firmly in place in Rick's tailhole, the grinning canine unleashed what little still remained in his guts, pushing his flank back against Owen as he squeezed out a wet fart, rubbing his tailhole on the pup's nose and tongue as he huffed, nearly cumming from the kid's tongue digging into him. Needing just a little bit more to finish, Rick threw his weight back, bowling Owen down against the floor and pinning the cub's face under his ass to free up the other sibling, licking his chops as he grabbed Logan's arm, 
"Bring that tailhole back over here~!" 
Yanked in front of the squatting man, Logan bent over the sink as his dad's tongue slithered back inside of his dirty asshole, battering his prostate as rolling waves of pleasure rocked his entire body, causing him to shiver with every lash of the larger wolf's tongue, every tremble releasing another eruption of horrible gas directly into his father's nose and maw. 

Slamming his tailhole down against his younger son's open mouth while simultaneously grinding his muzzle between Logan's ass crack, Rick barely even had the time to breathe in between his licking and grunting, every inhale filled with the stink of the bathroom as his fur soaked in the disgusting scents, brown drips of the older cub's shit and his own spit drooling down his chin and chest as he sloppily ate out Logan's tailhole. Grinding his ass on Owen's face while trying to reach ever deeper into the wriggling pup's pucker, the man made both puppies cum one after the other, feeling Logan's ass clenching down around his tongue as the boy howled and shot his load onto his little brother's thighs, Owen's arms hugging his dad's waist as he whimpered and humped the air while cumming from the smell and taste of his father's tailhole alone. Spurred on by the double orgasm, Rick was finally able to empty his balls as well, keeping his fingers caressing Logan's rear as his knot twitched and sprayed his sticky seed all over both of his sons, a look of pure pleasure on the man's face as he kept his ass planted on Owen's face and his snout under Logan's tail through the entire climax, gasping and groaning. With all three of the wolves panting hard, Rick eventually pulled himself off of the pair of puppies, stumbling up as both boys collapsed onto the floor, barely able to get a word out as he smiled softly, sitting down on the side of the bathtub,
"I think we need to take our baths together more often~"