Story by Custos (Original posting 03 January 2025 on https://inkbunny.net/Custos) Please don’t repost this story, let it remain in my galleries! This story contains material for adults only, do not read if you’re a minor. The material presented is fictional and for adult fantasy only. The author does not condone any of the depicted illegal activity in real life. —— Sirmayo commission: Docking with Daddy A thick layer of snow covers the winter landscape of the forest and fields outside the rustic little cottage home. No other signs of civilisation for miles around, save for some lone roads crossing the pastures, with barb wire fences containing cattle and horses as they frolic in the cold. The little house is dark and is enveloped in a blanket of silence. At a first glance, one would presume no one to be home, if it weren’t for the warm light radiating from a wooden cabin at the far end of the back yard near the pool. Who would build a pool in an area like this? A place where it is cold nearly year round? Well, a family of polar bears would! Three heads bob up from the frozen water, broken ice drifting back and forth with every movement of the mother, father, and son, as they laugh and toy around with each other. They clearly have no issues with the freezing temperatures, and the wooden cabin near them is a sauna waiting to receive them after they’re done swimming. Mom, Luna, is a large and curvaceous woman in her thirties with wide hips and a hefty bosom. Just like her husband and son, her fur is white as snow and her nipples black like liquorice. Dad, also in his thirties and called Richard, is slightly chubby as well, with a muscle gut and strong muscular arms and legs. Unapologetically using his strength to throw his cute son through the air and straight into the arms of his mother, making a big splash as they laugh. And finally, the son, Matthew, is about half the size of his dad at the tender age of ten years old. He’s a precocious child, but raised with love and affection by both his parents. There are no secrets between them, and any questions Matthew may have are answered in all honesty in the context of what a boy his age would comprehend. After a while of play, mom and dad decide it’s enough, and the three of them retire to the sauna just a couple of feet away from the pool. In about twenty minutes when they’ll emerge, the water will have frozen solid once again. Matthew makes himself comfortable next to Luna as Richard pours some water onto the coals, filling the small cabin with steam and lightly obscuring their sight. The ten-year-old smiles and nuzzles his mother’s ample breasts as they cuddle, something they have always done ever since Matthew was little, except with a key difference popping up unannounced lately. The preteen’s black little willy stands up firm, his foreskin forming a cute little snout as the small nail trembles with each movement. Richard and Luna exchange a look, smiling at each other as they’ve been noticing the changes in their son. Thinking it’s about time to tell him about the birds and the bees in more detail. Dad looks a bit more nervous than his wife about this. His wife had always been more of a social butterfly than he, and breeching a topic of this import with his young son needs to go smoothly or it might leave marks for life. As they had planned, Richard gently starts to massage his own erection when his son is not looking. Luna just smiling encouragingly at her husband as she blows him kisses and starts tickling their young son a little, cause their bodies to jiggle and flop around to provide dad with some well-needed stimulation. His wife’s breasts are full and gorgeous, heavy and soft yet still with an attractive bounciness to them. Matthew squirms in his mother’s grip, giggling as his small legs kick out into the air and his adorable little penis twitches in delight. Waving around at his daddy with the innocence of a child. This has done the trick, and mom slowly stops the tickling to let her son catch a breather, manoeuvring the little boy around until he sees his daddy sitting there with his legs splayed open. The preteen audibly gasps as he watches his father’s erection bob up and down, a droplet of moisture forming at the slit of the dark pink head as the man’s foreskin covers the glans only halfway while it’s firm. “Daddy! Your weenie is big!” Matthew rises from his mom’s soft body, sitting upright and instinctively darts his small fingers down to his own little stiffy, his eyes glued to his father’s dark member pulsing in salute. Luna nods towards her husband encouragingly, her warm motherly hands caressing her son’s back as the heat in the sauna starts to increase even more than normal. Richard nods sheepishly and scratches the back of his head as he forces himself to keep his legs splayed open for his son to see, allowing the little boy to take in every detail of his fatherly penis and heavy set of balls: “Ah, yes. Mattie. You see, sometimes boys and men get stiff penises for seemingly no reason. Looks like you’ve got one too.” As if the little boy hadn’t noticed his own erect cocklet before that moment, Matthew looks down at it and his cheeks start colouring reddish in a blush. He immediately closes his legs and darts both hands on top of the small twitching willy, seemingly embarrassed. Luna immediately draws her son back into her embrace as she sits up behind him, the three of them starting to sweat a little due to the sauna’s heat: “Aw, that’s alright, honey. It’s completely normal. Look, daddy’s penis is stiff too.” Indeed, Richard’s thick fatherly penis is twitching, bobbing up and down as he observes his son’s reaction. To be fair, that’s what he wanted to do too, but he forces himself to keep his legs open wide. “Y-yeah, sport! Nothing wrong with a hard penis! Happens to every male, hehe.” Despite his own embarrassment, dad’s cock is dancing with excited. Catching his son’s gaze, the little boy slowly starting to smile again as he starts withdrawing his hands from his stiffy. His cheeks flushed and his body slightly slumped over, but mom is already pulling Matthew back into her soft ample bosom, their forms slightly sticky with sweat and glueing together: “O-okay!” Mom leans down and gently caresses her son’s stomach, speaking softly into Matthew’s ear: “Look at what a big handsome man my little boy is becoming! And his cute little weenie is becoming a big hard penis, just like his daddy’s!” Matthew is colouring even deeper crimson, the white fur of his polar bear cheeks reddening as the ursine woman comforts her son. The ten-year-old boy then gasps. His mother’s soft warm hand having darted down even further and gently caressing her child’s stiff cocklet: “Ah! Mommy…” Luna hushes her baby boy in a motherly tone, gently running the tips of her fingers over the small length of the young polar bear cub’s penis and tickling his small sack, before gently pulling down the foreskin a little to reveal a cherry pink head: “My handsome little man! Such a healthy growing boy! Mommy’s very proud of you, sweetie.” Dad scoots closer to his wife and son on the wooden bench, the L-shape giving him ample opportunity to witness his wife’s bold style of education up close. And for his son to witness how the scene makes his father’s penis leak out a little more precum, the manly scent permeating the small cabin along with their sweat and the burning coals: “Ah, indeed. A very handsome growing boy! Daddy’s proud of you too, sport.” Richard gently grabs his own pulsing penis and slowly draws the foreskin down, reveal more of his dark pink helmet to his son. Showing him it’s okay and perfectly healthy to be erect. Matthew starts to relax, smiling again and becoming very interested in watching his father slowly masturbate as the man starts explaining the deeper intricacies of sex and the purpose of erections and moistening vaginas. All for the purpose of procreation, but definitely not avoiding the subject of just having fun with the people you love for pleasure’s sake. Matthew has become much more at ease with his own boner, and is actively asking questions to his parents about certain details. Things like; how long do stiffies last, how good does sex feel, can he make a baby with his female friends, what does precum taste like, etc. Mom and dad answer honestly and truthfully, but to that last question dad just smiles and opens his legs further. Having grown much more confident in the sexual education he’s giving his son. “If you want to know what precum tastes like, you’re very welcome to try, son.” Matthew looks up at his mom and the beautiful gentle woman just nods at him encouragingly, sending off her little boy with a pat on his cute little rump. The ten-year-old stands in front of his daddy and Richard can see the small bear cub’s nostrils flare, no doubt taking in his manly scent up close. “Come here, sport.” The little polar bear cub smiles and hops onto his daddy’s lap and giggles when his bottom gets a few sticky smooches from Richard’s big penis. The muscular man repositions his son until his mighty rod stands up firmly between the little boy’s legs, pulsing with excitement and leaking precum like a defective faucet. Matthew continues to sniff the air, his eyes starting to fall down half-lidded as he hums in the warmth of his daddy. Sweaty, sticky, manly. And so very much his daddy. Richard pulls his son’s cheek against his firm pec and offers the boy a chance to take a big whiff without overtly explaining things, just letting the little boy form the connections on his own as he takes in his father’s manly scent. “Sorry, sport. I’m not as soft as mommy. Still, it’s nice, no?” Matthew nods enthusiastically, rubbing his cheeks and face into his daddy’s firm pectorals as his lips subconsciously open and latch onto the polar bear’s black nipple. Richard gasps in pleasure, the sensitive nub caressed by his son’s tiny pink tongue as Matthew simply runs it all around and over in a relaxed demeanour, giving the manly tit gentle suckles. Luna smiles tenderly at the sight of her husband and child bonding, scooting closer to her man as she kisses him on the cheek and gently caresses her son’s hair as he nurses from his father’s nipple: “What handsome boys I have! I’m a lucky gal!” Richard grins now, nuzzling his wife’s nose as he draws her slightly sweaty sticky frame closer to his, pecking a kiss or two on her lips: “And I’m a lucky dad and husband! Doing alright there, sport?” The ten-year-old polar bear cub nods as he plays around with his daddy’s nipple, gently biting it and pulling at it, swirling his small tongue around it before finally releasing it completely. The little boy squirms into his daddy’s lap, taking Richard’s large hand and impatiently brings it down to his stiffy: “Daddy… Can you do like mommy did? Please?” Who could refuse such a request from a cutie like his own boy?! With gentle fatherly strokes, Richard starts pulling his son’s black foreskin up and down over the tiny pink tip of the boy’s penis. The tiny cherry popping out rhythmically as it becomes moist too. Whether due to the sweaty heat or because of arousal is unclear, but Richard doesn’t think his son can produce any fluids yet. He too gently coaxes his son’s hand down and encourages Matthew to grab his daddy’s cock, the boy moaning in reverence as he holds the thick pulsing meat in worship. “See that clear liquid coming out of my penis? That’s the precum we talked about. It’s salty, and it depends on the person but most people think it tastes good.” Luna giggles as she caresses her husband’s back and gently toys with his back entrance underneath his stubby bear tail, her other hand dipped down between her own thighs as she soothes the burning ache in her own loins at the sight of the male bonding between her husband and son: “That’s right, sweetie. I think your daddy’s cum and precum are very delicious.” Matthew looks down with curiosity, seemingly considering things before he taps his tiny finger to the hole of his daddy’s helmet, drawing it back to produce a long sticky string as he pulls away: “Cool!” Richard moans in sheer bliss at the touch and sight of his son drawing up his tiny finger to his lips and popping it inside his mouth, savouring the flavour of his daddy’s cock juices with closed eyes as he hums contentedly: “Mmm. Yummy.” With all the seriousness and determination of a little boy, Matthew then looks up at his daddy’s face with a stern expression: “Daddy. Can I suck your weenie now? Please?” Dad is panting by now, grinding down into his wife’s hand as her fingers are deeply inserted inside his ass and twiddling around with his prostate, massaging the pleasure spot which causes even more dollops of precum too emerge from his glans: “Oh, fu—dgesicles! Absolutely, son! Daddy loves you, sport!” Matthew beams in pride, his mom leaning her head onto daddy’s shoulder as she watches her son hop off Richard’s lap and kneel down between the two muscular thighs. Facing that thick towering penis that helped create him, standing up against his daddy’s muscle gut. No instructions are given as the little boy simply starts exploring and playing with his father’s thick member. Running his small digits underneath the hood of the foreskin and swirling them all around the slimy sensitive glans, making daddy moan out in mommy’s mouth as she fingers him deeply. The sopping wet noises from her own vulva echoing through the cabin as she diddles herself passionately, her scent of her womanly arousal mixing with Richards into a beautifully intimate and incestuous ambrosia. Matthew giggles like the adorable little boy he is, relishing in the strong reaction his simple actions evoke in the grown man. The heat is starting to get to the threesome, their time in the sauna running out. Pearls of sweat roll down their fur, permeating the small space with their three uniquely individual scents. Mingling with the arousal of the two parents. Forming a fragrance that is so very authentically theirs, and theirs alone to enjoy. The little boy tries to enclose his lips around his father’s thick head, but is having some trouble fitting the bulbous size inside his small muzzle. Mom gently coaxes her son to fondle daddy’s balls as the preteen suckles and licks the juicy head instead, resigning himself for the moment but determined to keep practicing. If daddy will allow him to. If tonight isn’t just a one-time thing. “Son. Daddy’s gonna blow soon. Get up and give me a kiss, sweetie.” The adorable ten-year-old quickly stands up and reaches for his daddy’s strong arms as the adult’s powerful arms enclose around Matthew’s small frame, Richard drawing his son into a loving embrace. His adult lips find the little boy’s, giving it a tentative few pecks, gauging his son’s reaction and willingness. Matthew is no longer hesitant or tentative, knowing his mommy and daddy will never do anything to hurt him. He closes his eyes and returns the token of affection, his tender heart pounding in his small chest as the kiss quickly grows into a very adult one. Richard’s thick tongue pushing into Matthew’s mouth, both males lost in their intimate embrace as mom looks on with absolute love overwhelming her heart. Proud of her two boys she loves so dearly. Luna’s motherly hands reach down and in between father and son, Matthew climbing up onto his daddy’s lap again as their male members grind against each other, big and small. With a blissful smile, mom rolls back Richard’s foreskin and reveals the thick and deeply dark pink cock head as it spurts out a small dollop of fatherly precum all over his son’s twitching little nail. Their bodies are in tune with each other, no words needing to be spoken as mom guides her little boy’s penis to his daddy’s, rubbing the two sweetly together before rolling back Matthew’s foreskin completely. Placing the tiny cherry tip to his daddy’s bulbous and obscenely-large-by-comparison glans. Matthew gasps out into his daddy’s mouth, drawing back as he nearly falls backward from the hot sensation of his father’s foreskin rolling over the exposed head of his little cocklet, wrapping it up safely in that slick and juicy warm sheathe. “Ah! Daddy! Mommy! Ngh!” Richard is seeing stars, casting a loving glance at his wife as he cradles his baby boy on his lap, soothing him with hushes. “It’s okay, sport. Just lean on daddy, okay? You’re gonna feel so wonderful in a second!” Matthew nuzzles into his daddy’s strong neck, embraces and held firmly in place as his small body convulses uncontrollably as his little cocklet is docked safely inside the warmth of his father’s foreskin. Mom’s gentle hand stroking the ample skin down halfway over the stiff little nail, rubbing both exposed heads against each other inside, big against small. Richard’s hand reaches to cup his son’s small buns, nearly fitting Matthew’s entire bottom in the palm of his hand, caressing the pulsing winking virginal pucker in between with the tip of his middle finger. The muscular male grunts and groans, tightening his grip on his son as his wife masturbates their cocks together, fingering herself with dazzling speed as her lips find her husband’s again, Richard moaning out inside his wife’s mouth as his body passes the point of no return. “Nrghrrr. Fuck!” The dad can’t help swearing in front of his son, the word escaping his lips before he could help it as he frenches his wife deeply, drooling spit all over their son pressed in between their bodies. Volleys of hot fatherly semen rush out into his foreskin, Luna holding it tightly around their son’s penis as the sudden heat surrounding his sensitive cherry tip causes Matthew to buck uncontrollably inside his daddy’s arms. “M-mommy! Daddy! Ngh! W-warm!” The ten-year-old polar bear boy’s little cocklet twitches like possessed, swirling around his father’s glans inside the sea of the man’s incestuous semen as Matthew too experiences a mind-shattering climax. The first of his young life, right in the safety and gentle embrace of his mommy and daddy who love him very much. The thick sperm start seeping from the taboo union of a father’s penis docked with his preteen son’s tiny twitching cocklet, running down their shafts and coating their balls in a sheen of glistening liquid love. The two sacks, big and small, grinding tightly into each other, unconsciously spreading Richard’s incestuous semen all over and in between the two manly scrotums. Richard and Luna release their kiss, mom cooing and shuddering as she leans into her strong husband, riding the waves of orgasms wrecking her body. Making her glow beautifully, her breasts warming the bodies of her son and husband as her fingers remain deeply nestled in between the swollen lips of her blushing vulva. The scent of sex and sweat overwhelming as finally the timer beeps up, signalling they should leave the sauna. Matthew is drifting in between the waking world and unconsciousness, his own small hand holding his daddy’s penis docked to his as mom’s paw retracts. Involuntary convulsions running up and down the little boy’s spine, crying into his daddy’s neck as the man carries his son out of the cabin with shaky legs. They pass the pool by, which has frozen over again as predicted. It’s time for a nice warm bath for all of them inside their home. Matthew curls his little legs around his daddy’s waist, determined to keep their crotches pressed together and docked for as long as possible, which makes mom and dad chuckle with a knowing look. The little boy doesn’t want those wonderful tingles in his loins to end, naturally. “Mommy. Daddy. Can we do that again? Maybe… Maybe with mommy too?” Richard chuckles as he and mom exchange a knowing look, gently carrying their son to the bathroom for a nice soak. “Of course, sweetheart. Mommy would love that.”