Story by Custos
(Original posting 09 December 2023 on https://inkbunny.net/Custos)

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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.

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Standalone: Newborn Photography

Despite assurances from his friends, Elias had been pretty nervous. He’d been sitting awkwardly in the waiting room of a photo studio, with the baby carrier of his newborn son next to his seat, the sleeping infant barely two months old. The adult lemur male in his early twenties had been on the fence whether to go through with it, but then again, he didn’t want such a beautiful gesture from his buddies to go to waste.

Shortly after the birth of his son, his girlfriend had gone down a negative spiral, and their relationship had fallen in the crossfire. The pregnancy was an accident, sure, but Elias had been convinced they could make it work. He didn’t realise that the overwhelming feeling of love for the unborn life within his girlfriend’s ever-growing stomach was not shared by the woman he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. Within a week of beautiful little Rowan’s birth, she had packed her bags and vanished, leaving only some supplies and money along with a note for him to discover when he got home from visiting his parents with his son. Naturally, it had hit him like a brick, and Elias took comfort in the love and support from both his family and friends. Until this day, he hadn’t heard of his ex-girlfriend, other than that she had given up her rights to be a parent to their child.

During a get-together with his buddies, they had comforted him and presented him with an unusual gift. A coupon for a photoshoot together with his newborn son. His friends had boasted about using the same photographer when they got pictures taken with their own families, praising his professionalism and skills. They had gotten out some of their photo albums and shown the results of their own photoshoots. Elias had been optimistic at first, when suddenly he saw how the pictures of their friends slowly progressed to nude photography. Both their children and themselves being in frame. Tasteful, yes. But still, very nude.

His friends had seen him blushing and they had laughed and teased Elias, but ensured him that he’d be in charge of just how far the photoshoot would go. Anything goes, permitting the new father’s limits. Elias had thanked his friends for the wonderful and expensive gift, and said that he’d consider his options.

When Elias went to the photographer’s studio to discuss the details of the shoot, sitting in that waiting room on the verge of retreat, he had been surprised by how friendly and welcoming the man had been. An impressive specimen of an older lion male, around his forties to fifties if he had to guess, and very charismatic. They had shaken hands and Jake, as the photographer was called, had guided Elias and little Rowan into his studio. The middle-aged man had shown him around the sets, his office, and his workstation. He was straight to the point but friendly, establishing clear boundaries and rules Elias could feel comfortable with.

Elias had nearly stuttered as he professed he liked the pictures his friends had shown him, and when he mentioned their names Jake actually remembered them and praised them as very nice clients to work with. They agreed that a photoshoot at Elias’ home might be more comfortable, and that the lemur would take the lead in which poses he’d like and how far he’d want to undress. To top off the nice meeting, Jake had given Elias a link to his gallery online, so that he could get some inspiration for poses and locations within his home to shoot. The lemur felt much more at ease and had thanked the lion man profusely, setting the date for the photoshoot a week after.

And now, the day is finally here. Elias had cleaned his apartment, small as it is, as thoroughly as he possibly could and had prepared a few props to be used in the shoot like some toys Rowan got gifted at birth by friends and family. Elias had meticulously chosen some outfits for both himself and his two-months-old son, and had changed the little guy just before Jake would arrive, just in case.

The bell rings and Elias can feel his heart pounding in his chest. He opens the door to be warmly greeted by Jake, whom is wearing loose-fitting but professional clothes. After all, he’d be all over the place finding the best angles and ensuring the best lighting with his equipment. The lemur male is shorter than Jake is, and his eyes reach the tall lion’s chest. He couldn’t help but notice the wobble of the large package in Jake’s sweatpants, blushing as he tried to look anywhere else.

Jake got busy setting up his equipment for the first location, as Elias had chosen the living room. The older lion male has brought some of his own props as well, including a traditional sheepskin rug and a wicker basket for Rowan to lie inside of. He worked efficiently and thoroughly, often checking the light values and rearranging some furniture until he was satisfied with the results through the lens of the camera on his tripod.

The monkey male is bouncing Rowan slightly on his chest, the baby awake and alert as his curious eyes try to take in and understand what’s happening. Both father and son are very similar of fur pattern, with the dark rings surrounding their amber eyes and their otherwise brownish grey and white fur. And of course, both their long slender tails are ringed with black stripes. Jake smiles and compliments little Rowan as he reaches out a finger for the little baby to grasp, cooing a little bit of baby talk at him. Rowan’s expression is a frown of confusion for a few moments before it melts away and grows into a big warm smile, cooing back at the adult male as he eagerly took the offered finger and immediately puts it inside his mouth. Elias blushes and apologises, but Jake assures the younger adult male that it’s very normal and part of the job. In fact, the lion loves working with little cuties like Rowan.

When all is set, Rowan is put on the living room table inside the wicker basket clad with fluffy blankets. The little infant smiles and coos happily as he’s entertained by his daddy dangling some toys out of frame, whilst Jake snaps away some pictures on both the camera on the tripod as well as the one he’s holding around his neck. Elias can’t believe how, despite his girlfriend leaving, he is so utterly blessed to have Rowan. When they finish the pictures of Rowan in the basket, Jake looks up to see a tear quickly being wiped away by Elias, the older male looking a little worried:”Everything alright, bud? We can take a break if you need one.”
Elias shakes his head and again blushes some reddish hue through his white furred cheeks:”Oh, no. No, no. I’m just… you know. It’s been a turbulent two months. With my ex leaving us and all.”

Elias could never have expected what Jake would do next, but the lion male is simply quiet and approaches the smaller lemur, more than half his age younger, and spreads his arms a little to offer him a hug. The monkey is a little embarrassed, for neither his friends nor his family are actually very physical, though they do love him. But a hug wasn’t something very common in his life, aside from when he had his girlfriend. Elias averts his eyes and walks forwards into Jake’s embrace, the older lion male closing his arms and giving the lemur a very genuine and warm hug.

A few more tears roll over Elias’ cheeks into the fabric of Jake’s sweater, a hand rubbing over his back causing the monkey male to sigh. It feels good.

Jake lets Elias hug for a minute or so and then slowly withdraws, giving the other male a sympathetic smile:”You’re doing a wonderful job, dad. Hang in there.”
Elias sniffles and wipes away a tear from the corner of his eye, returning the smile with a slightly embarrassed demeanour, nodding:”Thanks, Jake. I needed that.”

The two of them continue the photoshoot, taking pictures of Rowan on a sheepskin before advancing to doing both the basket and rug photos again but this time with a nude little baby. Jake helps position Rowan in such ways that the photos would be tasteful and non-offensive to the ever changing sensibilities of the modern world. After all, parents got in trouble for taking pictures of their children in the bathtub before, and whilst usually cleared of any wrongdoing get left behind with a social stigma from their peers. Jake actually explains to Elias how nude photography has evolved quite a bit from the sixties and seventies, and subsequently devolved once more once the digital age introduced so many more eyes and clashing of cultural views on the subject. Back then, a father or mother posing nude with their child for an innocent photo would not turn a single head. But nowadays, certain pictures are better kept private and only shared with likeminded friends and family.

Elias is intrigued and brings up the albums from his friends, also Jake’s work:”So, you’re meaning to say that you take more pictures if requested, and people just show the more ‘conservative’ ones to friends and family?”
Jake nods as he snaps another picture of Rowan, the little infant chewing his own fingers and raising his legs up to give both men a full moon with a cheeky unknowing smile:”Oh, yes. I was raised quite liberally by my parents and have no qualms with nudity and affection, which is why I got into this job and love doing it so much. If you think a request is too outlandish, don’t worry. I’ve heard and seen it all.”
The older lion male is speaking very matter-of-factly, and his tone speaks of his experience as a photographer, all while continuing to snap pictures of the cooing baby lemur.

Of course, Elias is intrigued and he’s blushing slightly again, rubbing his arm:”Well. I really want to, you know. Get some pictures like my friends did. The ones where their kids were lying on their chests or were held in their arms, both… nude. It just seemed so beautiful, to have that skin-to-skin contact, you know. Bonding between father and child.”
Jake looks up from his camera and smiles, nodding at Elias:”We can do that if you like, bud. I already have some poses in mind if you’re up for it.”

The lion can see Elias’ blush and hesitation, the smaller male rubbing his arm still and looking embarrassed. He speaks again, in a somewhat softer tone:”Are you self-conscious? Most dads start with shirtless pictures anyway, so don’t feel obligated to go further. Shirtless does the trick of skin-to-skin contact just fine.”
Elias’ cheeks turn even more reddish as he hesitates:”Well. My family wasn’t and still isn’t very open about nudity. Or hugs. Or kisses. Or anything of the sort. So it would take a little adjusting on my part. But I really want beautiful memories like my friends have. Even if I can’t show some of them to my parents.”

Again, the lion male in his late forties early fifties nods and reaches forwards to give an encouraging squeeze to Elias’ shoulder:”Alright, bud. You lead the charge at your speed. Step by step, whatever you feel comfortable with.”
Jake has a mischievous glint in his eyes as he sticks out his tongue in a goofy manner, acting quite silly for his age for just a moment:”If it helps, having the photographer be shirtless or nude helps too, sometimes. Some of the moms and dads and even kids really got out of their shell by normalising the nudity among the crowd, sort of speak.”
Elias is flabbergasted and raises his eyebrows in surprise, Jake chuckling and patting him on the shoulder:”Hah. We’re social creatures, after all. Monkey see, monkey do, sort of speak. No pun intended, heh.”

The lion announces a little break to transfer the photos onto his mobile workstation and go over the results, which Elias takes to freshen up both himself and his baby son. And also to grant himself a private moment to consider what he wants further from the shoot, as he’s still got a few hours booked for the session.

When the young father returns, he can see that Jake has taken off his sweater and is sitting at the dining table bare-chested, scrolling through the photos on his beefy laptop. Elias realises that he’s very okay with that, relieved even, to see the other male so open and nonjudgemental. He feels like he can truly be vulnerable with this man, for he and his son would be in a safe space guarded by this fierce specimen of a lion male.

Elias joins Jake at the table as he bounces the sleepy Rowan in his arms, the older male pointing out some of his favourites among the pictures taken so far. The series starts with Rowan, adorable chubby two-months-old lemur baby boy, fully clothed and smiling in the basket and on the sheepskin. It then proceeds to the little cutie lying naked in the basket and on the skin, most of the pictures taken as the boy’s little bits are hidden by his legs or feet, or something else, but often times the most genuinely beautiful photos are those where this consideration to modesty is absent and Rowan is allowed to be seen fully and completely as the cheerful baby boy he is. Plump little balls and bum and all.

Right then and there, Elias decides that he feels comfortable enough to be nude in Jake’s presence, and that the older male wouldn’t tease him about any requests he’d make:”Jake. I think I’d like to make some of those pictures together with my son now. Nude. I just hope that they’ll be just as beautiful as my friends’. Show my true feelings for my son.”
The middle-aged lion male smiles empathically and nods encouragingly, taking the flash drive out of the laptop’s slot and inserting it back into his camera:”Trust me, bud. We’re gonna make the most beautiful photos of you and Rowan. No one’s gonna doubt how much you care for your little guy. Let’s begin.”

Elias is guided to sit on his sofa with the sleepy Rowan in his arms, Jake moving the equipment until the lighting and angles are perfect. At first the lemur male is fully clothed, with Rowan still naked as the day he was born. Shots of the proud dad lovingly looking down and kissing the top of his son’s fluffy head, with the boy’s little cheeks chastely towards the camera with his little slender tail curled around his father’s arm. Then some shots, most of which the same, with Elias bare-chested, the glow of fatherhood radiating from his happy face and body language as he holds his precious baby son, fulfilling his need for physical skin-to-skin contact that he so desperately craves. Elias is making a vow to himself, right then and there as Jake’s camera continues to snap away, that he’d raise his son much more physically. He’d want for nothing, including hugs and kisses from his very loving and proud dad.

The lemur’s heart is pounding faster again, his chest swelling as there’s still a lingering sense of nervousness. Elias looks over to Jake and their eyes meet. A knowing look is exchanged and the older but handsome and understanding lion male nods in response. Slowly and without disturbing the by now sleeping two-months-old baby boy in his arms, Elias unbuttons his pants and hooks his thumbs into the sides, gently wiggling out of them as they’re lowered down his legs. Jake is waiting patiently as he smiles encouragingly, Elias blushing as he sits in just his underwear. He looks over at Jake again and his eyes drop towards the other male’s pants before turning back up at the lion’s face again:”Would you mind… if you’re okay with it…”

Jake simply nods and raises his thumb in acknowledgement, setting aside his camera and hooking his thumbs into the waist of his own sweatpants. Without hesitation, the photographer lowers his pants completely and reveals that he’s not wearing any underwear, a well-sized uncut humanoid penis bobbing up after being freed, slightly chubbier and plumper than Elias expected. The foreskin covers about half of the pink helmet of the sand-coloured shaft, its length sizeable and its girth slightly scary for any virginal hole, with a hefty set of furry balls completing the picture of peak male virility. Elias is struck. He’s never considered a male to be sexually attractive or even beautiful, but Jake’s physique is simply magnificent and he can’t look away.

The sympathetic lion picks up his camera again as he stands completely bare for the young father to take in, smiling as he gives Elias a minute before softly speaking up:”Shall we continue, bud?”
Elias gulps and nods, using his thumbs to lower down the last piece of fabric clinging to his hips as he subconsciously notices that the garment has gotten slightly tighter. The young father’s penis is equally humanoid and a darker pink, also uncut but with the head fully covered in his near-flaccid state. It looks more slender and longer compared to his body than Jake’s, completely devoid of hair save for the underside of his balls which sprouts a cute tuft of his white fur.

Rather than continue immediately, Jake continues to smile encouragingly towards Elias and gives the freshly bared new dad a moment to breathe deeply, exhale the nervousness and settle. Elias appreciates the genuine kindness of the older male and clutches his sleeping son a little tighter to his chest, nuzzling the top of the little baby boy’s head before nodding towards Jake to proceed. Elias simply closes his eyes and cuddles some more with the cooing sleeping boy in his arms, nuzzling the tuft on top of his adorable little head, running his fingers along the length of his son’s slender little tail, and placing soft little kisses everywhere he can reach.

The monkey male can hear the camera shutter snapping away, no longer frightened by the concept of being this bare and vulnerable to the other man in the room. Every beautiful moment and every caress is being documented, made manifest in memories he can cherish until the end of his days and one day share with his son when he’s old enough to understand. Without opening his eyes much, Elias changes positions a few times, lying on the couch with his son on his chest, cradling the boy to himself as he sits cross-legged, laying the sleeping boy next to him on the couch as he’s turned towards his son, and more. All the while, Jake is quiet and simply lets nature run its course as the young father senses the positions he wants documented, the only sounds the occasional coo from Rowan and the shutter of the camera.

Finally, Elias opens his eyes, almost sleepily as if he’d been dozing, and his gaze meets Jake’s. The lion male is kneeling down and snapping away some pictures, but when he notices his client’s eyes have opened and are trained on him, he stops for a moment and smiles at the lemur. The young father can detect something in the other male’s expression, though. A mixture of encouragement and affinity, but also of happiness, camaraderie, and… something Elias can’t quite place. He gives Jake a sheepish smile and sits back up again, lifting Rowan onto his stomach. The sleeping baby lowers slightly towards his lap due to gravity, when suddenly Elias can feel the fur of his infant’s buttocks touch an incredibly sensitive spot on his body.

Slightly shocked, Elias looks down over Rowan’s back to witness he’s sporting a tremendous erection as it towers over his son’s buttocks and lower back. He can feel the heat of his baby’s skin radiate onto his member, the pulsing length bouncing back and forth in an involuntary throb, causing the now fully exposed helmet of his glans to bump into Rowan’s lower back and give the soft fur a sticky kiss.

The young lemur father’s cheeks are turning crimson so rapidly it looks like he’s about to pop a blood vessel, his eyes wide and in shock as they dart over to Jake in fear of judgement as he raises his son away from his groin:”J-Jake. It’s not… it’s not what-“
The older lion male hushes Elias calmly and quietly, using his hand in a calming gesture:”Don’t worry, bud. It’s a perfectly natural bodily reaction. I can tell you need a hug or two. And I can tell you love your son. Take a breath. This is not the first time this has happened in one of my shoots. Believe me.”

Slowly, Elias is calming down from near-hyperventilating, lowering his son back onto his stomach but trying to avoid contact with his waving manhood. He clutches Rowan tightly, almost as if in fear someone’s gonna bust down the door any second and take his boy away from him. Leave him with nothing and trample his heart to smithereens. The click of Jake’s camera shutter tears Elias away from his fearful thoughts, the older man capturing the moment as if it were any other. When Elias is about to speak up, Jake once more hushes him calmly, smiling encouragingly and without judgement in his eyes:”You love your son. I can see it. And anyone you choose to share these pictures with will see it. Or they can be completely yours and yours alone to cherish. It is up to you, bud. Just continue to pick poses like you did before. You’re a natural.”

The sweet and friendly words from the paternal older male calm Elias down further, the young lemur father looking a little lost for a moment. When the monkey looks further down Jake’s body, he can see that the virile strong lion male is sporting a semi-erection of his own. Again, Elias is surprised to find himself thinking how handsome and attractive the other male looks, and how even Jake’s penis looks powerful and enticing without it even being fully erect. The new lemur dad takes a deep breath and closes his eyes again, clutching his still sleeping son closer to his body and tentatively allows his warm moist cock head to come to rest on the little boy’s back. Rowan’s fur is soft, baby soft, and the two-months-old doesn’t give any indication that he’s uncomfortable within his daddy’s embrace.

Jake approaches a bit closer and kneels down next to the couch, giving Elias’ knee an encouraging squeeze before resuming his duties as a professional nude photographer. He mixes the sexual beauty of the connection between a father and his newborn son with tasteful nudes that can be presented to the general public, as he almost playfully takes a shot and fully alters the image in the next by just the slightest of difference in angle. How context can differ so much with just the most minute of adjustments. Elias is starting to feel more comfortable again, surrendering himself to the virile older lion male’s protection and judgement, being the most vulnerable he’s ever felt as his bare body melts together with his newborn son’s. He can feel Jake’s breath wash over his groin, causing his erection to flex even more as it gently pats the back of Rowan’s tiny body. The sheer sensuality of the situation has caused Elias’ penis to produce pearls of clear male essence, his excitement palpable as the thick beads of liquid start rolling down his darker pink shaft towards his churning scrotum.

There is a sacredness in the air, a tingle of closeness and togetherness. Of empathy and tenderness. Elias certainly understands now why Jake is so highly praised as a photographer. Did his friends venture as far as he’s doing right now? Did they get to share the wonderful intimacy that the lion is recording for posterity right now? And if so, do they still share this affection among their respective families now that Jake was no longer present to document it? So many questions and Elias is not sure how to get answers to them, but the sheer possibility of it all thrills him to no end.

Another meaningful look is exchanged between the two males, one in his early twenties and a newfound father of a beautiful baby boy, the other in his forties to fifties and showing the lemur man the tenderness he had wished his father had. A close-up of the oozing bead of precum rolling down the fatherly shaft, and then of the male essence being absorbed by the baby boy’s fur as the rigid penis lies tenderly along the curve of the two-months-old infant’s back. There’s only togetherness here. Understanding. Elias withdraws the pacifier Rowan has been sucking on, holding eye contact with Jake as best as he can whilst directing the stiff dark nub of his nipple inside his newborn son’s seeking mouth. The infant’s lips find and grasp his daddy’s teat, his little hands massaging the pectoral as if stimulating it to produce milk, the wonderful suckling sounds of the baby causing the cocks of both adult males to lurch up and produce some more precum in their excitement.

Jake hasn’t touched his erection once that Elias could see, the middle-aged virile and handsomely rugged lion male nodding towards the lemur father with a toothy smile, clearly approving of his initiative and encouraging him to continue to explore his bond with his son. Elias flashes a toothy smile back, overcoming his trepidation and slightly raising Rowan up his body as he grabs his erection with his free hand. The young father slowly and lovingly rubs the sensitive crown of his uncut humanoid cock over the soft little buttocks of his nursing son, slowly milking himself as he does to have more beads of clear liquid male excitement mix with his newborn’s fur. Both males gasp in pure joy, Jake gleefully snapping away pictures as Rowan’s slender little baby tail curls around his daddy’s shaft and swirls down all the way to his father’s balls.

Elias groans out, releasing his cock as the beautiful length pulses and throbs in the air and against his son’s skin and fur. It is clear that the slightest touch could set the young father off, his body and mind wrought with emotion and excitement. Jake too understands the precarious moment and has his camera ready in case Elias would erupt. For a few minutes, both males are intently staring at Elias’ length as it trembles and twitches above the sleeping Rowan’s tiny body like a tower over the valley below. Precum is flowing freely from both adult males’ meatuses, Elias’ down his pulsing shaft over his balls and onto the couch, Jake’s from his bobbing erection down onto the floor.

The young lemur father finds his voice again, though it cracks slightly as he whispers:”Can we do some other poses? I’d like to do some your other clients have done. If that’s okay with you?”
Jake lowers his camera now that the danger of eruption has passed, nodding as he smiles at Elias:”Sure, bud. Let me just transfer these pictures over. I’ll show you some examples now that you’re comfortable.”

For a moment, Elias is afraid Jake is going to show him identifiable pictures of his other clients, but is quickly put at ease when he sees no faces are shown and the selection is truly limited to very specific poses. The lemur dad stands near Jake at the table, still cradling the sleeping Rowan as the boy suckles at his nipple, his erection going down slightly and pointing straight forwards towards the laptop screen next to Jake’s head. Jake doesn’t mind at all and he just looks at Elias’ cock being just inches away from his cheek, smiling up at his client before focusing his attention back on the pictures shown.

Several poses pass the revue, Elias’ erection starting to swell again as he considers each one. Jake informs him that they have time for one more if it’s going to be as thorough as they had done the previous pose, which Elias acknowledges. The lion selects a few photographs solely of fathers with their kids, as that is most relevant to Elias’ use case.

A picture of a sleeping baby girl wolf on a pillow, her chubby little legs lifted by two strong hands to show her daddy’s muzzle placing a tender kiss on her dark-skinned plump feral cookie. One of a baby boy feline on hands and knees, sucking his thumb as he looks at the camera with his daddy’s circumcised humanoid erection sticking up from between the boy’s buttocks, the father’s balls resting comfortably on the paw pads of the boy’s little feet. Another picture shows a rabbit father’s erection snuggly resting between the bodies of his baby son and daughter as their forms squish the length between them with their plump little genitals on display. A fox father shown to hold his toddler son up in the tea kettle pose as he licks the giggling boy’s tiny erection. A Komodo dragon nursing his two babies of undetermined gender at his slender feral pink twin penises, one being slightly bigger and fatter than the other. Another showing two adult gazelle males with their toddler girls’ plump chubby pussies firmly seated on their slender erections, which Elias suspects are brothers side by side with their kids.

And then, the one that speaks to Elias most in the moment. It’s a daring pose, and probably the most sexual and lewdest up until now. A picture depicting a lion father cradling his baby boy close to his groin with one hand supporting the infant’s head, neck and upper back, whilst the other hand cups the boy’s bottom, keeping him raised as if lying in a hammock of his father’s palms. It might look even more or less wholesome and innocent, were it not for the thick impressive uncut humanoid cock lying on top of the baby boy’s tummy as he’s at just the right height to support his daddy’s penis. Thick beads of precum are leaking from the exposed pink crown and leave trails of sticky slime in the cooing boy’s fur. The fact that the boy is cooing, his little cocklet stiff and pointing upwards like a nail, might be because the father’s hand at his bum is positioned in such a way that it’s clear his middle finger is seated completely and snuggly inside the baby boy’s rectum, essentially skewering the infant in place.

The photo looks old and grainy, as if it was transferred from film to digital medium, and Elias’ eyes seek Jake’s only to find the lion male smirking mysteriously at the screen with a twinkle in his eyes. The lion in the pictures certainly has the same fur colour and shape of his penis, though he looks much younger, about Elias’ age. The lemur father decides not to pry and his cock lurches up to nearly bump Jake’s cheek as he softly says:”That pose, please. If we can make it work.”
Jake just smiles up at Elias, at the perfect height to suck him off should he have a mind to, simply winking at the male up above:”Sure, bud. Let’s get you two ready.”

Jake places Elias against a wall and spends some time adjusting the lighting of his equipment and the position of his tripod. He redirects the monkey male’s stance a few times, seemingly taking care not to touch the lemur’s penis but simply his legs, arms, and hands. A true professional still, even in a moment like this. The older lion male secures the right position for Elias’ hand to support the weight of his baby boy’s upper body as was depicted in the picture, hammock style, whilst placing the monkey’s other hand to just cup his son’s chubby buttocks for now. Elias’ cock is resting on Rowan’s chubby baby tummy, leaking precum like crazy which occasionally is rubbed off by Jake’s fur as the man works to position him.

Finally, Jake seems pleased and gives a teasing wink up at Elias as the handsome older lion is squatting in front of him near his dick:”Ready for the final step, bud? It might take a few minutes.”
Elias breathlessly nods, already squeezing his middle finger tightly in the crack of his sleeping baby boy’s butt, eager to get started:”… Please.”
The lion photographer directs his focus on Elias’ hand and gently supports Rowan as the baby suckles his pacifier, allowing the lemur dad to reposition his middle finger enough to press the tip against his son’s warm spongy anus:”Alright. I’ll wet your finger with some lubricant, and then just start massaging it in little circles into his sphincter. Do not rush, take your time. It will slowly stretch and open up and allow you inside. You’ll find a hard little ‘nub’ inside you can rub. That’s his prostate and it will make his little penis very stiff. If you rather have a picture with his penis flaccid, don’t rub it and it should be fine for a few photos.”

Elias nods at the professional and clear instructions. His finger gets coated in a layer of lubricating jelly and then he starts to gently swirl the tip of his digit around the crinkly hot little tail hole of his two-months-old newborn baby son. Slow and steady, just like Jake instructed, the older lion observing closely and reapplying lube whenever is necessary, his cock twitching lewdly as it bobs up and down at the pleasure of being slightly more involved this time. The lemur father groans in pleasure, his cock flexing and oozing his manly essence onto his baby’s tummy continuously at the sheer eroticism of the moment. Rotating and patiently applying pressure, the newfound father’s finger slowly disappears inside his son’s tail hole, the baby boy cooing in his sleep and twitching his legs every now and then but not even close to waking thanks to the gentleness and the ample preparation taken by the two adult males.

Jake starts to snap a few pictures in between applying more lube, capturing the beautifully intimate and erotic scene as baby Rowan hangs suspended in his father’s large hands, the appendages looking so large and nearly more obscene than the wildly bobbing cock patting the newborn’s tummy with wet little smacks. Elias groans out at the sheer intimacy he’s experiencing with his son under the loving guidance of what feels like an old friend, as if he’s known Jake for years. He trusts the lion completely and utterly, feeling safe and secure with him being witness and instructor as well as recorder of the beautiful moment his bond with his son deepened both figuratively and physically.

As the older lion male reaches to apply lubricant for the last time, Elias grunts out:”Jake. Ngh. I’m gonna blow, dude. I can’t hold back any longer. I’m gonna show my son how much I love him.”
Jake nods encouragingly and for the very first time breaks his ‘no contact’ rule by reaching up to massage Elias’ balls hanging to Rowan’s side as they’re pressed into the baby boy’s flank:”Alright, bud. Make it a good one. I’ll be here to capture it all. But first…”
The lemur is hunching into the massaging hand and his baby son’s body as he holds Rowan suspended just underneath his cock. Jake withdraws the younger adult’s finger from his son’s suckling anus, only to squeeze the lemur’s ballooning shaft gently. He draws his grip towards the flaring pink crown almost like squeezing toothpaste out of the tube, causing a copious amount of precum to land on the waiting fingers of his other hand. Elias moans out, his voice cracking as he realises what Jake is about to do:”Oh, god!”

Calmly and tenderly, like a father helping his son, Jake coats middle finger in a thick layer of his own precum. He then guides the finger back inside the cooing sleeping baby’s chubby buttocks, the tiny pink pucker eagerly welcoming his daddy’s digit covered in his paternal essence inside:”There you go. The essence that helped make this beautiful boy is now allowed to be nurtured inside. Never stop providing your love, and he will know you’re the most caring dad in the world. Now go ahead, son. Show your love to your precious baby boy.”

Elias lowers through his knees as Jake grabs his camera, the shutter clicking away as the lemur male softly howls with a near-pitiful moan, his thick hot fatherly semen erupting all over the wriggling newborn baby’s naked form. His tiny cocklet is stiff as a nail, just like in the picture, Elias’ finger massaging his boy’s tiny prostate with firm swirls of his finger coated in his own fatherly juices. Connecting his loins to his son’s, like he hopefully will be able to do for many years to come. Rope after rope of incestuous seed jets out from the flaring mushroom head of the humanoid cock, its colour a darker pinkish purple from prolonged edging and excitement. It’s as if months of frustration and stress and misery is expelled from the young father’s loins, purified, so that only love and tenderness would remain to be bestowed upon his beautiful baby boy.

Rowan is awoken from his slumber as he rubs his eyes, suckling his binky as his tiny legs kick out in a frog-like motion, his tiny anus squeezing tightly around his daddy’s finger as his cocklet twitches in unknown pleasures. Jake is still snapping away pictures from all angles, close-up or otherwise, his fur laced with stripes of cum exploded from the young father’s aching loins. His camera lens was luckily spared, and the older lion doesn’t give the sticky streams of virile male essence any thought as he’s focused on granting Elias the most wonderful erotic memories of his life.

Slowly, still massaging his son’s prostate, Elias comes down from his high. He came without even needing to touch his cock, a first in his twenty-ish years of life. The lemur dad slides down the wall and comes to rest on the floor, sitting on his bum as he cradles his cooing son on his lap, finally and gently withdrawing his middle finger from the baby’s suckling anus. Jake snaps a few more pictures, grinning widely and approvingly at Elias who meekly smiles back into the camera’s lens, “Did I… Was it good? As good as in the example pictures?”

Jake stops photographing and shows a toothy grin to the lemur, who couldn’t help but feel his heart skip a beat for the ruggedly handsome older male. The feline gestures down towards his groin, and when Elias’ tired eyes follow, he’s overcome with joy to see many splatters of cum trailing from Jake’s loin area on the floor, a thick strand of cum still dangling from the semi-erect cock’s tip:”I think this answers your question best, bud. Great sesh.”

Elias grins a dumb sheepish smiles, overcome with glee. Jake stands up and walks over to his laptop, connecting his camera and giving the young monkey father some time to recuperate. Elias moans as suddenly he feels lips suckling at the sensitive head of his penis, too exhausted to look down but nearly purring at the clear sign of joy and love and need from his newborn baby. He leans back against the wall, his head in his neck as his two-months-old baby boy nurses needily from him, the words escaping his lips before he can even think them over:”Can you do a follow-up session sometime, Jake? And, uhm. Would you… like to go out for dinner sometime?”

The lemur dad is now slightly nervous again as he listens for Jake’s answer with closed eyes. His fears turn out unwarranted as the lion’s deep voice chuckles:”Sure, bud. Would love to.”