Story by Custos
(Original posting 01 June 2024 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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ChiliPepper6969 Commission: By Dads for Dads

Ethan is sweating bullets as he looks down at his baby son lying on the soft padding in the middle of the dad circle in front of him. All eyes are on the grey wolf man, from the fit brown Clydesdale horse teacher to the other fellow dads whom’s wives paid for the extended version of the class as well. The nervous grey wolf can still hear the voice of his wife as she had jovially handed him his ticket for this evening:”Go on! A little father-son time would do wonders for the both of you! Blaidd is already four months old, you should be allowed to have some quality time with him as well.”
And so it happened that Ethan had been enlisted in an ‘all dads’ class organised by the fit horse Bryan, to learn the ins and outs of male parenthood. It had nearly sounded cultish, the way the emphasis was put on the class being only for men and their sons of newborn age up to one year old. And now that the regular class had concluded, with lessons on how to hold a baby, change them, feed them formula or expressed breast milk, and so on, Ethan was suddenly alone with three other dads and the teacher for a more in-depth lesson. And all of their sons lying in front of them in the circle.

“Go ahead, Ethan. Just as I demonstrated on my own boy. Baby massage has numerous benefits, both physical and emotional. Don’t worry, you won’t hurt Blaidd.”

The grey wolf is kneeling in front of his son on the padded floor, everyone’s knees cushioned by a water-resistant firm mat to increase the comfort of the participants as well as protect the floor from any accidents. The curtains are drawn in the spacious living room of the health coach, blocking out the last rays of the sun as the room has been lit up by candles and scented with natural candles. Ethan is completely nude safe for his underwear, just like all the other dads and Bryan. Their babies are lying in a pentagram star formation on the padded floor in front of them and they are completely naked and vulnerable, babbling as they look around and occasionally chew on their hands or feet. The fur on the horse’s six months old son, Vincent, is completely matted with massage oil as his dad had demonstrated how to massage a young baby. With special care for their fragile anatomy, yet stimulating for their muscles, blood flow, and emotional wellbeing.

The other dads are a colourful bunch, with varying degrees of comfort with the current situation. Howard is a large brown grizzly bear who works as a school PE coach, with his two months old son Calvin. He seems pretty enthusiastic and has his hands all over his son’s body, cooing at the giggling little baby with glee. George is a slender white goat who works as a priest, with his three months old son Daniel. He seems pretty reserved and reluctant, content to simply play with his son’s tiny hooves right now as he pays attention to what’s going on. Lastly, there’s Harrison who is a golden lion business man, with his two months old son Stephan. It is clear he’s a no-nonsense man, and he follows the instructions nearly robotically, showing very little emotions for his son. Seemingly not because he doesn’t have them, but rather because he’s unclear on how to show them. Male pride may be playing a factor here as well.

Ethan places his palms onto the chubby thighs of his naked four months old son Blaidd, smiling down at his little man as he gently strokes upwards spreading the massage oil and making the newborn baby coo in pleasure. His thumbs brush the little boy’s balls as Blaidd is basically folded double, his tiny tail hole winking up at his daddy as he coos and babbles whilst being massaged by his loving but uncomfortable dad. Bryan smiles, the brown Clydesdale horse continuing to demonstrate the massage on his own baby boy Vincent as he looks around at the other fathers:”There you go! An immediate response of pleasure from the little guy! A little massage before bedtime can do wonders, dads. They will sleep better, and so will you as a result! And I’m sure we can all agree that’s a good thing, right?”

The men chuckle at the remark meant to alleviate the mood, some more genuinely than others. At the start of the evening, none of them had known each other, let alone seen each other in the near-buff. The health coach horse had insisted that the men disrobe, emphasising the important of skin-to-skin contact with their sons, as well as to let go of their inhibitions. Everyone present is a man, a masculine male in their own right, and there should be no shame among men. Especially not when it concerns the wellbeing of their precious little boys.

The air is dense with male musk and tension, both in a nervous sense but also in a thrilling way. To explore boundaries in such a safe and openminded setting. Some of the dads are gobbling it up whilst others still need some help being convinced. Bryan seems satisfied with the progress the fathers in tonight’s class are making, looking around to see each of them massage their little baby boy. Coos and giggles mix in a clumsy chorus. Tiny hands and feet flail around excitedly. Chubby tummies and little balls jiggle with each stroke, and the occasional tiny stiffy pops up which causes the dads to chuckle too. Boys will be boys after all!

“Don’t worry about the massage oil staining clothes or bedsheets, or becoming sticky. This all-natural blend of my own make doesn’t leave stains and evaporates on its own after a while without glueing fur together. Good work, dads. Especially you, Ethan and Howard. Don’t be afraid to touch your son anywhere on his body. Half their entire being came from you, they’re your flesh and blood. The contact between a father and son should feel as natural to you as touching yourself.”

The horse smiles at Ethan, encouraging the slightly blushing embarrassed grey wolf. The kind gesture makes Ethan smile, simply cooing down at Blaidd some more as he takes the advice to heart, no longer caring that his palms may occasionally brush his son’s balls or sheath. Blaidd’s his son! The brown horse coach is right, what could be more natural than touching his precious baby boy? Especially when it makes Blaidd so happy in body and soul.

Then, the grey wolf’s eyes are drawn to Howard, as are the eyes of everyone else. The grizzly bear is very enthusiastic with his massaging of his two months old baby son Calvin, pressing the infant’s legs back very far over his head and revealing the boy’s tiny winking pink pucker. He darts down his large fluffy face and noms the baby’s tummy, brushing against Calvin’s little penis and balls as well as the boy cries out happily. From the corner of his eye, Ethan can see Bryan’s briefs very lightly throb, the flimsy piece of fabric already doing nothing to hide any detail of the large horse penis behind it. And Howard’s briefs seem to tent lightly, but it could be a trick of the candle light illuminating the room in a soft warm glow. It may just be the grey wolf’s imagination, though, the tantalising thoughts make his ears flop down into his neck in shame as his boxers throb lightly. Ethan discreetly tries to rearrange his fat sheath in his underwear, trying to think of unsexy things to cool himself off.

As Bryan the brown Clydesdale horse sees George’s expression of slight disapproval, the horse simply calls out for the white goat priest:”Ah, George. What’s wrong? Howard is simply expressing his love for his son in body and soul. Maybe we should carry on to another bonding exercise to help you feel more at ease.”
George flinches as if stung by a bee, releasing his legs of his three months old baby Daniel as he lightly starts to sweat:”Oh. Uh. It’s just that… well, Howard seems to want to touch his baby’s penis. More than is absolutely necessary. Intentionally.”

Howard looks a little lost for words, a throb making the fabric of his boxers move for certain this time, though, it almost seems a little shameful now that the grizzly bear feels called out. The fit muscular horse male simply smiles and leans up on his knees, making himself as tall as possible as if to present his own body for inspection, gesturing down towards his own groin. George’s mouth falls open as Bryan very clearly presents the bulge in his white briefs, the fabric slightly moist from natural lubricant and having become semi-translucent. The goat is speechless, Howard the grizzly bear on the other hand seems very glad and appreciative of Bryan’s move to divert attention towards himself. And the fact that he’s not the only one having a natural reaction to the very laden and thrilling atmosphere within their little dad bubble in the health coach’s living room. Bryan is not ashamed at all, letting the other dads drink in the sight of the throbbing bulge in his moist briefs:”A male can’t help his bodily reactions to a stimulating environment. A penis reacts not only to sexual impulses, but to happy ones as well. And those born of love. If it didn’t, none of our precious little boys would be lying in front of us right now. The male body is not something to be shunned or feared, George. Especially not that of your own son. Look.”

The horse gestures down to the two-month-old in front of George, the little baby goat boy looking up at his daddy with the cutest little erection as his tiny humanoid penis is as stiff as a nail. The tiny cocklet is resting against Daniel’s little chubby tummy, mumbling and cooing up at his daddy, smiling at the man who made him.

Emboldened by the sensual thrill in the air, Ethan suddenly leans up on his knees as well as he pushes his hips forwards for all to see, presenting his boxers. The bulge in them is large and fat, barely hiding the contours of the grey wolf’s sheath anymore as just a hint of a pointy shape stretches out the fabric on top. The grey wolf doesn’t dare bring out his thoughts in words, afraid of failing to find the correct ones, but the broad happy smile on both Bryan and Howard’s faces speak of their appreciation for Ethans ‘confession’. The grizzly bear’s boxers are tenting fiercely by now, a hint of pink peeping through the fly in front before Howards simply gasps and gives a tug to the fabric. Slowly and dramatically for all men to see, the slender feral bear penis emerges from the fly hole, pink and erect and moist, trembling as it stands out proudly from Howard’s hips. Towering over his naked baby son of a mere two months old as Calvin’s eyes behold his father’s erection with deep curiosity.

More smiles from Ethan and Bryan are Howard’s reward, the three men simply looking at each other in camaraderie as now too the horse and wolf slowly lower their underwear each, revealing an impressive swelling dark horse penis as well as a fat grey furry sheath with just a hint of a pink pointy tip sticking out.

From the forgotten corner of the circle, suddenly Harrison the lion clears his throat, startling the exhibitionistic three dads as their bubble of togetherness is roughly popped. Ethan and Howard look guilty, but Bryan smiles and gestures for the other two to look, which they do. The impressive lion male specimen kneeling on the other end of the circle is showing a very large bulge in his expensive briefs, his eyes confident and seemingly commanding their attention as he too feels the need to share. The handsome feline man hooks his thumbs into the waistline of the garment and resolutely pushes it down, causing a beautiful humanoid penis to bob up violently and slap Harrison’s abs. A bead of precum is forming in the dimple of the lion man’s meatus, causing Ethan, Bryan, and Howard to cheer him on enthusiastically.

Then, all eyes set themselves back onto George. The white goat is not looking at them but at his precious baby boy laying in front of him between his knees. Two-month-old Daniel is cooing up at his daddy, his tiny humanoid cocklet still stiff as a nail. No words of coercion cross the lips of any male, the other four simply observing and wondering what’s going on in the goat’s head. Is George’s quandary one of religion? Of skewed morality? Of upbringing? None of them know for sure, but the euphoria of the other dads is palpable when suddenly the goat man hooks his thumbs into his own briefs and simply pushes them down, revealing a good-looking soft humanoid penis of average size. George blushes a little as the other men reach forwards to pat his shoulders, praising him for his bravery and progress, which embarrasses the goat more than any exposure could have.

To offset the difficult milestone some of them had to climb harder than the others, Bryan the brown Clydesdale horse decides to continue with a more subdued and traditional bonding exercise. The handsome fit horse lifts up his naked baby and nuzzles the cooing little tyke for a moment before laying the six-month-old at his muscular pec. The other dads follow suit, everyone making themselves comfortable as they now sit fully nude in beanbags in a circle facing each other. If the sheer act of nursing their newborn son at their nipples wasn’t reason to make them hard, the sexually laden openminded atmosphere certainly could, regardless of their sexuality or preference otherwise. Bryan is lightly masturbating by squeezing his feral equine shaft, stimulating the medial ring gently as he rocks back and forth in his bean bag, enjoying the nursing lips of his six months old baby at his sensitive nipple:”The nourishing act of breastfeeding may be exclusive to the moms, but the nurturing bonding experience can be yours too, dads. Women experience a wide range of pleasure to arousal from nursing their babies, and men are no different. Whilst we can provide actual bodily nourishment in another way, this still remains a highly pleasurable and intimate bonding option for you and your son. Especially when they’re cranky and in need of daddy’s touch.”

The Clydesdale demonstrates by gently grasping the feral equine penis of his baby son between two fingers, the little tool already rather big because of his horse genes, and starts stimulating the soft skin of it up and down. Six months old Vincent coos around his father’s nipple, rubbing his little fists and hooves against Bryan’s muscular chest and stomach.

The other dads follow the horse’s lead, mostly. Ethan pants as he lays little Blaidd to his pec, the cute four-month-old immediately suckling the sensitive dark nub inside his tiny muzzle and nursing happily. The grey wolf’s fingers look positively huge next to his little boy’s genitals, gently stroking the tiny sheath and carefully trying to draw it back. Only the very tiniest hint of pink is revealed before Blaidd grunts around his father’s nipple, indicating that the furry cover is still attached to his penis so Ethan simply resorts to gently stroking the tiny sheath and balls. If anyone had told him he’d be touching his son so intimately just a few hours ago, he’d have told them they were sick of mind. However, with Bryan’s expert and loving guidance, the barriers of his strict upbringing are broken down one by one and no longer stand in the way of being a truly good dad to his son. Of giving little Blaidd all the love he deserves and more!

Howard the grizzly bear is positively the most enthusiastic about the entire learning experience. It is clear he’s been hankering for a deeper emotional and physical bond with his son, and finally found a way to channel these desires safely and lovingly. His son of two months old lies naked on the bear’s round stomach, hungrily nursing from Howard’s dark teat as he openly masturbates with one hand, whilst the other has a finger resting between the chubby buns of his infant. There is no penetration, but both dad and son coo in pleasure as Howard rubs just the flat of his index finger against the tiny winking pucker, massaging the sensitive tiny ring.

Harrison is still a little clumsy when it comes to the finer details of it all, but he has laid his two-month-old son Stephan right on top of his throbbing humanoid penis as the little boy nurses from the lion’s pink nipple. The infant’s stiffy rubs up and down against his dad’s enormous erection, his tiny bottom safely held in the palm of his father’s hand as his little tummy is massaged by the thick shaft.

George is still the only one flaccid, and he’s cradling his son in his arms like a mother would her baby to his teat. He softly bleats under his breath occasionally, as quickly little Daniel’s nursing on his very sensitive pink nipple causes his humanoid penis to at least chub up to a semi-erection. There is no touch from the father to his son’s genitals, but Daniel’s cute little stiffy hasn’t waned at all, pressing into George’s chest. Howard offers to help the goat priest, but the latter politely declines. Bryan smiles at Howard, explaining that George needs to find his own rhythm with his son. No two people are alike. But if he wants to, Howard can help demonstrate the next exercise, which the grizzly bear eagerly agrees to.

And what an exercise it is! To the amazement of all the dads present, the brown Clydesdale horse lifts his son up from his nipple and places his large muzzle at Vincent’s tiny one. The infant coos, clearly already knowing what is to come, as the infant’s tiny pink tongue darts out to meet his dad’s. Bryan closes his eyes and cradles his boy to his neck and face, warmly and safely, as his thick tongue pushes out into his son’s muzzle and explores the fresh virginal taste of his six months old baby.

To say that the two are overcome with love for each other would be an understatement, and their passion for each other, however adult and infantile at the same time, is infectious. Howard can’t control himself and immediately lifts Calvin up to his lips, sucking on the infant bear’s tiny tongue as soon as it emerges. The grizzly dad is in heaven as he tastes his newborn baby boy’s two-month-old tongue, masturbating furiously before having to draw back his paw or he would be painting the backside of his baby white.

Ethan smiles down at his four-month-old baby, Blaidd simply cooing up at his daddy as he’s drawn up from the grey wolf’s slick nipple. Rather by accident, Ethan’s finger lands in the cleft of his son’s chubby buttocks as father and son share their first intimate kiss. It may be the surreal situation influencing the poor wolf’s mind, but he can feel the faintest pushback against his finger, as if his newborn son is inviting his daddy to proceed. Ethan happily obliges, gently massaging the tiny tail hole of his baby son whilst french kissing his muzzle and exploring the virginal flavour of the incredibly young boy. Soft, curious, and innocent.

Harrison and George simply peck kisses on top of their sons’ lips, and whilst both boys respond to their daddies’ inquisitive touches by sticking out their tiny pink tongues, only the lion responds to it by starting to french his baby. George’s cock is hard, just as hard as any of the other dad’s, but tongue-kissing his infant son… he’ll have to work on that. The boy makes it clear he’s willing, now his father just needs to break down one of these last taboos. And a kiss is somehow more vulgar in his mind than all the other stuff they’ve done thus far.

Bryan announces that the night would cumulate to an ending with the most intimate act of all; penetration. All the other dads save Howard are sceptical of the possibility of this, even Ethan, but the charismatic Clydesdale horse puts them all at ease and states that a lot of preparation will precede it. And that the largest penises in the room shall only use the tip.

What follows is half an hour of soft and gentle fingering of the infant babies by their daddies, with copious amounts of Bryan’s self-made lubricant being utilised to facilitate not one, but eventually two fingers in each of the cute little bottoms. The newborns are cooing with pleasure, but soon it becomes clear that they’re becoming fussy. Not because one of the dads rushed the fingering and hurt the little one, but because it is about feeding time. Again, Bryan surprises all of the present fathers as he presents his penis to his grouchy six months old son and the little boy immediately latches on to suckle hungrily. The flow of precum is steady and nourishes the horse foal as he works towards his greater reward, namely his father’s ejaculate. The brown equine male is panting and slightly hunching into his baby son’s face, explaining to the other dads that usually he’d let his son nurse to completion, but that for demonstration purposes he will withhold his seed for the last part of the night’s course.

Ethan, Howard, and Harrison experience heavenly bliss from nursing their boys, their cocks throbbing and leaking copious amounts of precum for their precious sons to sample. Ethan, Howard, and Bryan even exchange their sons, allowing the cute little boys to sample the flavour of the other males. A bonding experience between dads in this case. George is hesitant but eventually gives in after Howard offers to nurse little Daniel, the goat father resolute that if a son needs to nurse from a male, that the first time should be his father. The white goat is bleating shamefully in pleasure, hating himself for loving such a sinful act, but with the help and encouragement of the other males finds himself allowing himself more and more to enjoy the moment. To realise that something so beautiful between a father and his boy can’t ever be sinful.

Eventually, the six months old Vincent is placed above his father’s lap to the unwavering interest of the other dads present. The boy’s anus looks soft and pliant, completely slick with lubricant as Bryan keeps his son’s tail out of the way. The soft spongy head of his horse cock is pressed firmly into the infant’s anus and to the gathered fathers’ surprise, pops inside without so much as a peep from little Vincent. The brown Clydesdale horse is leaning back deeply in his beanbag, nearly delirious with pleasure as he softly starts hunching into the baby:”V-Vincent has had a lot of practice, of course. But the joining of loins is a beautiful personal little ritual any dad and son can perform, regardless of size. Me and Vincent are living proof of that. They may whimper a little, but if you experience discomfort, just apply more lube and give your son some more prep. Trust me, the resulting bond is worth it! You’ll never want to become two separate people again!”

Howards the grizzly bear hesitates not for a moment, his long slender feral bear cock smoothly sliding inside his two-month-old baby without as much as a peep from Calvin. The baby simply latches onto his daddy’s nipple and starts suckling as the ursine’s trembling loins push more of his shaft ever deeper inside his infant son’s chubby buttocks.

Ethan looks down into the trusting eyes of his baby son, Blaidd’s tiny pink tail hole seemingly winking in anticipation as the grey wolf lovers the newborn down onto the warm slick tip of his canine penis. Tiny pucker and adult cock head give each other a little smooch, before pressure is applied and to the wolf’s surprise, Blaidd’s tiny entrance swallows the very tip of his daddy without any complaint. On the contrary, the baby coos deeply as he too latches onto Ethan’s nipple in pleasure.

The sounds of coos and balls slapping wetly against the beanbags fill the room, along with the scent of male musk and sex. George and Harrison have penetrated their boys too, the babies firmly impaled on the bulbous heads of their humanoid cocks as the bulbous helmets prevent accidental withdrawal. A chorus of men moaning and babies cooing is sung through the room as one by one the tiny babies’ tummies and bottoms are filled up with a good serving of their daddies’ loads. The sight of other men ejaculating their semen inside their little boys is too much for the stragglers, and they too fill up their boys with their hot liquid love.

Whilst Bryan, Ethan, and Howard remain seated and connected to their sleeping infants’ bottoms, Harrison and George clean up and take their leave. The fit brown horse health coach invites them to the follow-up coarse, and the two say they’ll consider it. Ethan is a little sleepy, sitting so comfortably in the bean bag with his cock tip still firmly snuggled up inside his sleeping son’s tail hole, facing the other two men as they gush about this thrilling experience. The three of them doze off for a little nap. Not only the bond between fathers and sons has grown tonight, for this is the start of a beautiful friendship.