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

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

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

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

“Uuguu!” Joe startled as he sits up. 

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

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

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

“UMPF!” Jake grunts as he lands on his front, “H-Hey! I’m back to normal! I… Grrrrrrr” He snarls before he turns around and growls adorably at looks at the fat brute trying not to laugh on his bed.

“Pfffff, ghgheheh…” Joe snickers as he looks at the nude puppy – even when Jake looks furious, he’s also way too cute when he’s angry, and it’s impossible to take him seriously when he’s all nakey.

“You, I, you fat dummy!” Jake snarled, “You’re gonna be so- Ulp!” Suddenly, the pup’s mouth was full and his cheeks balloon on either side of his face, bugging his eyes out when his tongue is flooded with hot saltiness. Not only that, but his little pucker feels like it’s about to blow, also full of heat from within his anus!

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

Jake irks and holds it in as long as he could before his young lips pucker and he lets out a: “…Pwooooouuuuuu” A white stream arches from the wolf’s muzzle, squirting forward like a fountain. Jake’s eyebrows and ears jerked upwards as his tail lifts and another stream of cum shoots gracefully from his butt. Pouring from both ends like a cute and nude statue at a garden, the puppy fountain squirts a loop of gorilla sperm from both ends. 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

He has a wand. He can do ANYTHING with it; he was just messing with him just this morning! This is exactly like when he and Cody got caught by the Principal, and the wand made it all right. 

Joe literally just got done screwing around with him with just a bunch of waves and taps – if a stupid monkey like HIM can do all that he did, Jake can easily get out of trouble! Heck, he could probably make Logan forget it ever happened… Or maybe not? “Hehehehe, this is gonna be fun…!” 

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

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

Mere seconds after the enchantment was conjured, the doorknob turns and yields a quite angry older wolf as he glowers down at his son. Now that Logan’s back and snarling with parental fury, Jake once again feels scared and intimidated.

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

“W-What about it?” Jake asked as he glances up and down at his dad. Is the spell in effect? Did it even work??

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

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

PBBBBTTTPPPTPTPTPT

Logans’ eyes go wide with shock as his ass suddenly feels a harsh explosive bellow ripple out of his rear.

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

“What…?”

“Hahahaha, classic!”

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

“No, no!” Jake laughed, “I swear!” 

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

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

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

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

“Pfffff, hahaha, Dad?”

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

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

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

“Hehehehehe”

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

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

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

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

“Pfff hehehe… Put in line?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Notice wh…” Logan looks down and gaps as he sees a random erection in his trousers. “U-Uhhh… What? I don’t…” Logan stammers but then covers his groin, his face getting red with embarrassment. Luckily, at least he just blew so he can feel his hard-on subsiding fast. “M-Moving on! Don’t think for a minute you’re not getting off the hook for going Number 2 right on my lap!” 

At this time, Logan turns around from another slight array of tiny sabotage magic, unbuckles his belt, and bends over!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Don’t get smart with me, young man!” Logan snapped “You are in BIG trouble, do you understand?!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

-BURRrrttt-

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

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

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

-Pllrrtt- -Fpppp- -Prrhh-

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

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

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

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

-PURRrrnng- -FRRRbbblll- -Bluurrff-

“Pppbbbtth, ppbbttpptt!” 

-BURRtttt- UURRRrrrhh-

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

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

“Ppffff… Yes please.” Jake snickered. 

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


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

“I’m at my wits end with you, Jake!” Logan says as he continues to get the higher ground here. Meanwhile, Jake rubs his fingertips onto the tip of his wand, enchanting them with a wardrobe-malfunction spell. “It’s about time we have a VERY serious heart-to-heart.”

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

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

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

“Alright, just, serious time.” Logan says. He adjusts himself and stares down his boy and begins with a threatening finger, “Now, if you-” 

SNAP goes Jake’s fingers.

-clink- 

“Ah!” Logan looks down and sees his pants pooled to his ankles again. “What the??”

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

“HEY!” Logan barked and snarled, startling Jake with a lethal growl and baring his teeth, “Don’t get fresh with me! I’m still your father!” Logan snarls at his smug-looking puppy. “You know, you’re really not acting like-” 

SNAP 

“Oh, ah!” Logan feels his legs exposed again as his pants falls down for a third time. “What is happening??” 

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

“Uh, Dad?”

“Just, give me a minute, son!” Logan says as he buttons his shirt. Just as he reached the top button, his boy gives another finger SNAP, and his pants goes right back down! “Agh! For God’s sake!” Before he has a chance to bend over again to pull up his pants, the wolf hears another SNAP

“Hah!”

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

“DaaaAAAAaaad!” Jake laughed.

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

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

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

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

“Now, for the last time, Jake.” Logan says as he looks over his shoulder, “Are you going to tell me- BoOOop!” Logan’s face popped a bit as Jake shoves his finger into Logan’s buttcrack, “Hehehehehe…” Logan giggles dumbly as his skull takes a massive brainfart, letting his arms dangle down as Jake’s paws rub on his buttcheeks cloaked by his underwear. “Duuuuuhhuhuhuh.” 

Jake snickers before he removes his hands from his dad’s underwear, and Logan snaps right out of it. “Huh? What the?” Logan shakes his head, “What just happened?” He quirks his head as he looks confused.

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

“HOOONK!” Logan blurts out.

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

“HONK HONK, HOOONK!” Logan shouts before he flops his tongue out in a stupid laugh “Buahahahuuh huuuhhh.”

“Ooooh, I like you like this” Jake smiles as Logan’s fluffy tail wags about his rump. “Hehehehehe” Jake moves his paws up and tickle his father’s buttcheeks.

“Duuhuhuhu… Wooobaaah wooobaaah-woooo-baaah-wwwwwooo” Logan coos brainlessly as he swings his tail in circles as Jake scratches his booty. 

“Hehehehe,” Jake bounces Logan’s butt a few times before he goes in, and kisses Logan right in the crack!

“HRRRPP!” Logan meeps as the enchantment makes that kiss gush on his hidden asshole, and makes the adult wolf slouch and drool with ecstasy as hearts pop and twirl around his head “Haaawwwaaahhh~”

“Butts are so fun, huh?” Jake muses before he tucks a paw between Logan’s legs again to jiggle Logan’s bulge “So are THESE! Jiggle jiggle jiggle”

“Awlawlawlawllawlawlawllawlawlawllawlawlawllawlawlawl” Logan’s tongue flops and wiggles crazily for as long as Jake’s paw shakes his round penis pouch before the cub stops.

When the pup lets go of his balls, the sobering vacuum of intelligence once again zaps back into Logan and snaps out of it, “U-Uh, Jake? What… Okay, can we take a second?” Logan shuffles sideways and turning around to face his boy, his pants still swimming between his ankles, “I don’t think we’re getting anywhere.”

“No, we’re having fun!” Jake chippers with his tail wagging and looking at his father’s stern face.

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

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

Biiiinnngg~ Logan’s eyes cross and his goofily opens his mouth to let his tongue fly once more “Lululululul,” Logan starts wiggling his tongue, the volume and speed of his babbling going up as Jake’s finger tickles faster “LallallallallallaLALLALLALLWWLLAAWWAALLAALWWALL!”

“Hahahaha!” The pup laughs out loud as his dad babbles rapidly out of control before he stops touching Logan’s round pouch. 

“Huah! Okay, look, aahhh…” Logan says, embarrassed and confused, trying to remember what he’s in here for, and why he keeps acting so weird. “Alright, enough is enough.” Logan growls angrily as he bends over to pull up his pants and secures the belt around his waist before his muzzle snarls and bares his teeth and gives Jake a very serious glare-down. “We need to talk about what you told me tonight!” He takes a moment to collect himself and his crazy stir of anger and confusion, “You told me you’ve been pooping in your pants?? And just, for WHAT?!”

“Fun!” Jake laughs, to his parent’s disbelief.

“I did NOT potty-train you just for you to ruin your britches for sport, Jake. And I don’t know what possessed you into doing it on me before I had even left for work, but it stops NOW.” 

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

“Uh- Wha- You- NO! No, you’re still grounded! What in the world are you thinking- why are you even asking?!”

“Grounded?!” Jake gaps at him with a soft snarl. “What the HECK?!”

“Don’t you bark at me, young wolf!” Logan snaps at him as he enters his element. “What else did you think what was going to happen?! You took a damn SHIT on my LAP, son! Just how long has this been going on-”

“Freeze!” Jake says as he points the wand at Logan and shoots a bolt of blue/white sparks at his father. Logan instantly stops where he talked – frozen in time, not even a blink, not a breath.

“So… Grounded, eh, Daddy?” Jake says as he fiddles the wand in his little paws as a bizarre and naughty decision comes to his young little mind. “Just for going Number 2? I think I need to teach you a lesson, Dad.” Jake tells at the all angry wolf, unbeknownst to the wicked cub before him.

“For the rest of the night, you’re not gonna take off your pants Dad.” Jake says as he wavers his wand a little, putting a veil of magic upon his father. “You’re gonna talk about what you’re about to do right here right now.” Another array of spell hovers around the parent, “You’re not gonna go anywhere until you finish your business.”

After setting that up, the puppy holds the wand with two paws. Jake sneers evilly as brown and white sparks orbit the tip of the wand “And now… Alakazam, Abrakazoo…” Jake waves the wand around before pointing it directly at Logan’s stomach “Make Dad drop the big ol poopoo!” The chocolate-rich spell shoots from the wand and lands square on Logan’s stomach, the magic instantly swimming down his throat and sinking right into his stomach.

“Now…” Jake smiles innocently before moving the wand behind his back and giving it a gentle flick “Unfreeze.”

A blue flash glimmers around Logan before the parent starts talking again, “-been going on?!” Logan continues where he froze off “I want to know-”

-Urrruubbbllll-

“Rfff?” Logan’s eyes shrink as a very loud gurgle came from both his own stomach AND bowels, “Uhhhh… I uh… I want you to tell me…”

-EEerrrruuuuulllllll-

“O-Oh god…” Logan’s hips jerked a bit as his tail twitches when his gut gives another furious bubble. Jake sneers as Logan winces and huffs as his legs flinch from the guttural warfare. “I want you…” The parent breaks a hot sweat as his body betrays him. “I want you to tell me why yooouu…”

-Frrrrp- -BRRT- -Puurreg-

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

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

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

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

-Rrrgggllrrr- -Bblllbbllu-

“Oof! Arrrf, ahh,” Logan irks and whines as he spreads his legs, his bowels almost weighing down his pelvis, “Now… Boy… What I said was… OoOOoohh!”

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

“Watch your mouth, Jake.” Logan snapped, “You’re not- WOOOOOOooo dang it, I’m seriously going to poop myself BIG time…” The wolf’s ears drooped against his skull as his rectum rattles with fury, “Uh-oh…”

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

“Don’t disrespect me, son, I mean it!” Logan snaps at him while his bowels continued overload and growl thickly inside of him. “HaaAAaAAaahh…”

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

“Aroo??” The parent irks as his mind takes another hit from the magic, the stars and lights circling his noggin as a new perception pushes into his brain “Gaahh, dang it, grrr…”

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

“Aaahhhoooo…” Logan’s brain is cast into a temporary and weird frame from the boy’s words. “Alright alright, if you’ll stop being so disruptive…” . He snarls in frustration and glares at his gloating boy, “I’m going to how you how a man REALLY drops a butt-bomb in his pants!” He says with renewed authority.

“Pffff, hahaha! There you go!”

“Errgggh, yes, nnggg…” Logan’s tail pats his behind, “This is for your own good! You’re gonna sit there. Watch me ruin my perfectly good underwear, and I’m-”

-UUURRrrrrBBBllLLL-

“OOOohhhhh oh no…” Logan irks and bites his lip, “Sweet Jesus. I-I think i-it’s out of control right now, aahhhh” His back arches and his asscheeks flex under his trousers as he poses lower. “Oh God, I’m packing some serious fudge in my freaking slacks, son ERRF!”

-UUUEEeeerrrrRRRRUUUUU-

“Hehehahahehaha” Jake watches Logan squirm as his colon gets loaded BIG time, gurgling louder and louder as his muffled crack farts once or twice.

“Oorrrrffff! Oh no… Oh no…” Logan whines as he plants his hands on his knees and flags his tail up as high as it’ll go, “Awooooooooooooo!” He howled weakly as a loud, hot, thick, muffled, dramatic fart of a -BBLLUUURRRPPP- lumped behind him. “UUUaaallgggh!” Logan lets out a hard huff as Jake’s eyes instantly notices an almost sudden droop from behind and between the parent’s legs. 

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

“Hahhh haahh, right son…” Logan tells him, his face beet red with embarrassment and irking from his snickering cub staring at him, “Now… You are going to march- OOP!” His ears shoot up before they press on his skull. Logan’s muzzle wrinkles as he lets out a hard grunt, “Not again…~” He whines pathetically as another giant log is makes its way to his butthole. His fists ball up in front of him, his legs brace, and his tail flags up high for another hard PUSH “UUUUHHhhhh” 

-Frrrruuurrp-

With that big lofty tail still standing up from Logan’s rear, Jake watches with awe as his father poops another long, fat turd pushing into his lumpy pants. 

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

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

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

-UUrrrbbgggglllLLLGGLLee-

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

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

“Rrggghhh… Haahh… Haahh… Haahh…” Logan pants, sweat dripping down his face before he gets up, staggering a bit and wincing as the hot load presses EVERYWHERE on his buttocks while he carries what feels like a steaming bowling ball in his trousers. He shudders a bit as his tail awkwardly twitches before he looks at the boy, “Now then. I just pooped my pants, young man.” Logan pointed at his son, trying to establish what’s left of his dignity and authority, “You understand me? I took a huge… HUGE dump in my pants and went boom-boom right in front of you. You understand why I just did that, boy?”

“Y-Y-Y-Yes Dad. Looouuuud and cleeeaarrr…” Jake says as he giggles constantly. He then waves the wand and conjures a manifest of cheerful energy “Don’t ya feel just great now??” Jake then points the wand at Logan and fires off another spell!

“Hnn…” The magic hits the dad dead-on again…

The shame and chagrin almost immediately evaporates from Logan’s brain as a slow smile dons on his muzzle and his eyes brighten with a silent epiphany. Jake giggles as he sees his father’s tail start to wag as Logan stands back up, “Woof~ Allllright” He huffs as he swings his arms and his muzzle even cracks a happy grin as he turns around and looks over his shoulder, looking at the massive boulder in the seat of his pants, his tail flying playfully side to side over his enormous poop tucked in his pants. “Wow, I think I really needed that.”

“Sooooo.” Jake says cutely to his happy-go-lucky dad “Doooeeess this mean I’m NOT grounded?”

“Weeeeell…” Logan things as he rubs his chin. Jake giggles as he points the wand at one of his paws, and reroutes it to his bum. Without knowing it, Logan’s enchanted paw then goes down, behind, and GROPES his loaded butt “OOF!” He meeps as he feels a big SQUISH and his tail wags more “Hahahaha okay okay, fine” Logan laughs as he clears his throat “You’re off the hook.” He then points a threatening finger at his son “But don’t ever. EVER. Unload yourself on me again. Understood?”

“Yes dad!” Jake happily barks.

“Alright then.” Logan gives his son a loving pat on the head before taking his leave, “Goodnight, Jake” With that, he huffs and murrs while he awkwardly waddles out the door, chuckling as the heavy load on his rump weighs him down. Really weird: what started out as giving his son a very harsh talking-to about his bad behavior, turned into a sudden changed of event and just pooped himself silly! He’s not even mad anymore!

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

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


Meanwhile, Logan makes his way to the masterbedroom and strips off his office shirt and his tie. He puts his paws on his belt when his head gets a dizzy ~TING~ “Oof, wha…” He pulls at his belt again, and once again, his noggin gets hit with a weird dizzy ~TING~ “A-Ahh…” He scowls as a few magic glitter rotates around his head…

‘For the rest of the night, you’re not gonna take off your pants Dad.’ The spell echoes inside his subconscious ‘You’re gonna talk about what you’re about to do right here right now…’

“Heh heh, eeehhh nevermind.” Logan smirks as his paws rest on his hips “Pants stay on…” He looks over his shoulder and wags his tail over his magical steamer “And sleep in my big poopie pants.” 

“Hmmm…” Logan pauses before he puts both hands on his inflated seat, and pushes up “HooOOOoo…” Logan goes cross-eyed as what felt like hot mashed potatoes infiltrates his crack. His tail wags even more as his paws mush and push the loud dump in there and warms both cheeks in the swamp of his own doodoo. “Okay, I get why Jake likes to poop his pants now… MuuuUUuurr… WOOF!” He flinches from the loud bark before chuckling to himself “Okay, that’s enough playtime, poopie-butt.”

The parent goes to the bed and turns around to sit… 

POISH!!

“OOOOoooooo” Logan grins as his eyes clench as the hot dump makes a very loud squish from sitting on the bed – his entire crack, his perineum, even up the behind his balls now squished against a large pouch of what feels like steaming hot bread dough “Oh my God, I can’t believe I just did that! Hahahaha.” He laughs as he slaps his knee. “I just took a load off and sat in my own hot shit!” 

Going to bed with mega-loaded underwear, Logan pulls the covers over him and rubs the polyester legs of his pants together. Taking a moment to pause, he starts to push and grind his loaded rump onto the bed “Oooohoohoohoohooooo” He goes cross-eyed again as the wolf coos from the playful mess in his trousers…