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It was sometime past two or three in the morning, and cramming for exams had killed what semblance of a sleep schedule he once had.\n\nA noise from the living room caught his ear and he turned his head to see the dull glow of the TV and quiet mumble of whatever was on. Guess he wasn't the only one up at this hour.\n\nHe strode over to the partition between kitchen and lounge and saw the familiar shape of his Dad's ears, and an elbow, propped up against the arm of the couch as some old TV show re-run played quietly on the screen.\n\n'Oh, hey Dad. Can't sleep either huh?'\n\nDennis hefted himself up on one arm with a grunt to look over the back of the couch, nodded, and flopped back down.\n\n'Nope. All these late nights at work have fucked me good, shortstack.'\n\nEddie snorted a laugh and wandered over to lean on the back of the couch.\n\n'C'mon Dad, I'm taller than you are now. When you gonna ditch that name, huh?'\n\n'You can get as tall and old as you like, kiddo, you're always gonna be my baby boy.' Dennis smirked, reaching up to ruffle the Sylveon's bow-shaped head fluff. Eddie huffed and batted his hand away with a snickering grin.\n\n'Whatcha watching?'\n\n'Eh, re-runs. I was gonna watch 'em on my computer but the light from the office disturbs your mom if she's sleepin'. Figured I could get away with it down here. Want some room?' the Espeon queried.\n\n'Sure, better than staring at those fucken equations any longer. Swear I'll be seein' algebra in my dreams at this rate.'\n\nDennis laughed and tucked his legs up so he only occupied two of the couch's cushions instead of all three.\n\n'God, don't remind me. Told my teacher - Mrs Robinson, you remember her? The old Granbull lady? She was still teachin' for a year or two when you started, I think - that I'd never need that crap and I ain't been wrong yet.'\n\nEddie chuckled as he plonked himself down on the end of the couch. He could just barely remember the towering pink figure of Mrs Robinson, though she retired before he ever got old enough to be in one of her classes.\n\nThe two sat in relative silence for a time, passing remarks on the show, before Dennis grunted and stretched his legs back out across Eddie's lap. The Sylveon raised his brows a little, but made no complaint, and just laid his other arm lazily ontop of his old man's limbs.\n\nEddie couldn't help but let his mind drift as he sat there, half-squeezed under Dennis' weight, to fond old memories of 'playtime' with his Dad. Their family was a perverse one, no questions asked, but Pascal had certainly been the star of the show since he started showing interest in fucking.\n\nEddie coughed slightly and raised a finger before stopping again.\n\n'Something wrong?' his Dad queried, not quite looking away from the screen.\n\nEddie coughed again, clearing his throat. Couldn't hurt to ask...\n\n'Hey Dad?'\n\n'Yeah?'\n\n'You remember how we used to, uh, y'know... 'play'?' Eddie couldn't believe he was actually embarassed to ask this. Barely last week he'd been sharing his boyfriend's dick with his mom, and here he was almost afraid to proposition his old man...\n\nDennis sneered and chuckled. 'Yeah, I do. You damn near drained your old man dry more than a few times, y'know.'\n\nEddie coloured slightly under his fur, a little proud to hear that said out loud.\n\n'Well, I, uh, I know it's been a long time, an' I ain't the little twink I used to be, but, ah... you ever think you might wanna, y'know, play around some more?'\n\nDennis looked over properly, one eyebrow raised.\n\n'Well shit, an' here I thought you were too busy porkin' that cute boyfriend o' yours and leavin' Pascal walkin' funny to wanna mess around with your old man any more.'\n\nEddie laughed, as did Dennis. They looked at each other. They coughed, nervously, and looked away.\n\nThen Eddie felt his Dad's larger, stronger hand on his wrist, lifting it up, guiding it... and planting it neatly atop the Espeon's boxers, atop a very noticeable lump.\n\nEddie huffed and looked over. Dennis had put both hands behind his head, and was staring at his son expectantly.\n\nEddie growled a little, squeezing the fat lump in his Dad's boxers fondly. That was a shape he'd never forget.\n\n'Whaddya say, shortstack? Nobody else is awake, nobody to interrupt us... wanna 'smash'?'\n\nEddie couldn't help but laugh at that one.\n\n'God Dad, don't say it like that! I swear I heard the fucken quotation marks!'\n\nDennis snorted a laugh too, and shrugged.\n\nEddie didn't need to be asked twice, however, as he rubbed his hand firmly up the length of his Dad's cock through the fabric of his shorts, and back down again. Dennis shut his eyes and groaned gently. Eddie had missed that sound more than he realised, and the unmistakable stiffness of his own cock pressing against the underside of the Espeon's legs only proved it.\n\nLifting his Dad's left leg and ducking under it, he turned in his seat, fixing his gaze squarely on the beast in his boxer shorts. Fumbling briefly with the button over the front, he tugged the fabric aside and hefted the old man's coke-can-thick cock out of it's hiding place. Even now, nearly full grown as he was, he couldn't get his fingers to meet around the man's girth.\n\n'Jeeze, Dad, how do you fucken walk with this thing?'\n\nDennis shrugged and smiled. 'It's a challenge, but I manage. Not like I didn't give you a fair share of these genes neither, mind you...' the Espeon smirked, as a hand snuck under his own thigh from outside and rubbed over the Sylveon's rigid bulge.\n\nEddie shivered, positioning himself better so his Dad could get an easier grip on his cock as he double-fisted the old man's upright and rubbed his face against it with a gentle groan. His tongue slipped out and lapped against the meaty shaft to a soft moan from the Espeon - slurping long, loving strokes up Dennis' fat pole as his Dad's fingers fondly stroked over his own.\n\nHe shuffled again to tug himself free of his own underwear, and feel his Dad's fingers on his cock directly as he started stroking his son off slowly. Eddie shivered again, panting softly as he slurped and lapped over his Dad's thick pole, the familiar, heady flavour of his meat soaking his tastebuds.\n\n'Fffuck, Dad, I forgot how good you tasted...' Eddie huffed as he licked and slurped over his member. Dennis sighed contentedly, toes curling slightly behind his son's back. He quietly admired how much of a package his son was hefting around as his fingers rubbed along it's length, and he bit his lip gently as the Sylveon's tongue rubbed and lapped over his readily stiffening shaft.\n\nDennis groaned quietly as a bead of precum oozed from his tip and trickled down his shaft, over the Sylveon's fingers and below. Eddie lifted his head up, parting his lips and hungrily slurping his Dad's glans into his muzzle. Dennis groaned again through his lip as Eddie's wet, warm maw engulfed his fat pole and slid down it with practiced ease.\n\n'Hoofh, jeeze sh-shortstack... that boyfriend o' yours helpin' you get practice in, huh? So - mmnh - tell your old man honest... who's bigger?' he smirked, giving Eddie's cock's own tip a playful squeeze mid-stroke.\n\nEddie grunted as he slurped his lips up off his Dad's cock once more, licking his lips and panting.\n\n'He's... he's longer, but fuck... you're way thicker, old man.' he huffed, before dipping his head back down clean to the halfway mark on his Dad's dick, sucking on it hard to a groan from the Espeon's maw.\n\n'Y-yeah I am... ah, f-fuck...'\n\nThe two lay there in coitus for a while, Eddie's head slurping up and down his Dad's cock as Dennis' paw rubbed over his son's, squishing it into the dampening fabric near his tip as the Sylveon leaked arousal onto his own underwear.\n\n'H-Has he... your boy... has he let you fuck 'im yet?' he said, panting heavily.\n\nEddie grunted again, pushing his maw down deeper on his Dad's cock - deep enough to press his tip into the boy's throat - before sliding back up again with a gasp.\n\n'N-nah, not yet... It's all kinda new to him, y'know? Sucked him off a whole bunch, even let him fuck me a few times, but he says he ain't ready to try taking it yet.' Eddie panted, rubbing his old man's fat length all the while as he spoke.\n\nDennis nodded and grunted as he lay his head back. 'I getcha... can be kinda scary that first time, y'know? Bet that boy's monster feels good though, huh?'\n\nEddie nodded, panting still. 'Fuck yeah it does, feels like he's gonna poke my damn lungs with it most of the time. He's real good with it too for being so new at it. I'd kill for a piece of that ass, but I ain't gonna push him into somethin' he ain't ready for, y'know?'\n\nHis hand squeezed his son's cock firmly. Every time the boy talked about his boyfriend, it throbbed in Dennis' fingers. Biting his lip briefly, before giving it a playfully fond tug, he looked up at his son.\n\n'Wanna piece o' your dad's instead? I ain't the twink your boyfriend is, but still...'\n\nEddie's ears perked up as he looked down at his Dad's lustful glare. His cock throbbed firmly in his Dad's grip, and he growled eagerly.\n\n'Oh fuck yeah, you serious?'\n\nDennis nodded and grinned as he fished between the cushion and the arm of the couch near his head and chucked his son a half-empty travel-sized bottle of lubricant.\n\n'I said it, didn't I? Go on, give your Daddy a good seeing-to, shortstack.'\n\nEddie groaned longingly, taking his grip off his Dad's trouser-python and catching the bottle in midair. He flipped the cap off, leaning back to bring his own cock up and dribbled the cold goo over his tip, rubbing it down his length til it was glistening and shiny. Upending what was left onto his middle fingers, he chucked the bottle to one side.\n\n'Better make sure you ain't too far outta practice, old man...' Eddie grinned as he slipped his hand down under his Dad's sack and probed between his cheeks. Dennis grunted softly, shifting his hips to give his son a better angle, and chose to keep the fact that the boy's mother pegged him on the regular to himself. The boy looked so happy to finally be doing this, after all...\n\nEddie's fingers easily honed in on the puckered flesh between his Dad's round asscheeks and began to rub in against it, as his other paw moved back to his Dad's fat length and rubbed it slowly, pressing it against his gut. After a few moments of rubbing, spreading the lube around his pucker, he pressed in, and his cock throbbed with glee at the moan that leaked out of his Dad's muzzle as he felt that hot, tight tunnel engulf his fingers. Both digits slid inside him side-by-side, right to the final knuckle, and felt out that little spot just an inch or two inside, near the front, to give it a stroking.\n\nDennis leapt slightly, his whole body stiffening up, clapping a forearm over his eyes and biting his lip with an ecstatic lust-drunk grin.\n\n'Gnngh-! C-careful Eddie, don't - ghk - don't want me to f-finish that quick, do ya?'\n\nEddie relented and moved to a slow rhythm of sliding the fingers back and forth, gently finger-fucking Dennis' ass to loosen him up as the Espeon sighed in relief and relaxed back to the couch again.\n\n'Fair, fair... hope you weren't expecting me to rubber up, though.' Eddie sneered.\n\nDennis lifted his arm just enough to glance down at his son, the gentle schlick-schlick of Eddie's fingers thrusting back and forth the only other sound in the room besides the dull mumble of the TV.\n\n''Course I ain't, shortstack... what kinda not-pervert do you take me for? If my son's gonna fuck me, he's doin' it raw.' the Espeon said with a sneering grin.\n\nEddie groaned softly, rubbing his fingers around the hot, soft depths of his Dad's asshole until he could restrain himself no longer. Sliding his fingers free, he lifted the old man's legs up by the thighs and lined himself up, his cock's aching tip rubbing up and down the crease between his fat cheeks teasingly until he finally lined up with the dimpled pucker.\n\nDennis looked at him and nodded, panting heavily. Eddie nodded back, and leant forwards, pushing his hips in. Both father and son groaned as Eddie's long, stiff cock sank easily into his Dad's lubed-up ass, sliding forwards until hips met cheeks and they could both could feel his whole length throbbing inside Dennis' asshole.\n\n'F-fucking hell that's... oh... you got [i]big[/i][i][/i], shortstack...' Dennis panted, toes curled so tightly he felt they might almost cramp up before he finally got them to relax. He could feel every hard inch of his son's nine-inch brute throbbing inside him, and he was loving it.\n\n'Got you to thank for that, you old brute.' Eddie snickered, squeezing Dennis' cock fondly. He had length on the old man, for sure, but even he was nowhere near as thick as his Dad was. Still, watching him pant and groan on the end of his dick like this was a hell of a sight and not one he'd forget soon.\n\nWordlessly, he started rocking his hips, sliding his cock's bottom few inches back and forth into the Espeon's bowels. Dennis grunted softly, and Eddie could see him blushing even through his purple-pink fur. Seeing the old man so worked up thanks to his cock was probably among the hottest things he'd ever seen...\n\nEddie started pulling his hips back more with each thrust, his thighs clapping against his Dad's with each plunge into his tailhole. He could feel the old man's bifurcated tail curling tightly around his leg, and one of Dennis' hands batted his away from the old man's cock.\n\n'D-don't, you'll.. nngh... you're doin' great, you don't need to - mmngh...'\n\nHis Dad's words came out half-stuttered, half panting, and Eddie could see his fat pole twitching with each thrust into his depths. He squeezed the old man's calves and upped his pace even more, driving his whole throbbing length into his Dad's asshole hard enough to make the whole couch shake with each and every thrust. Dennis bit one of his own fingers to stop himself groaning too loudly, before a hand shot up and grabbed one of the Sylveon's trailing bow strands. He pulled Eddie down as he raised himself up, and kissed his son passionately mid-thrust - the Sylveon's pace stuttering briefly before he lifted the old man's ass up off the couch and went right back to pounding him just as forcefully. Their lips stroked, their tongues rubbed against one-another, their moans mingled as they fucked like parted lovers finally meeting once again.\n\nDennis broke first, his grip slipping and his upper body thudding back into the couch as he couldn't help but let out a loud groan of lustful delight - his fat, veiny cock firing thick ropes of creamy white across his belly and chest. Eddie groaned loudly too, biting his lip as he watched his Dad's cock throb and climax from his fucking alone, and poured all he had into a last burst of vigorous thrusting before he, too, felt it rise in his loins - squeeze-hugging the old man's legs tightly to his chest, his face pressed between his calves, as his cock throbbed hard in his Dad's ass.\n\n'J-jesus f-fuck, I f-felt that one! Ah fuckin' fill me up, shortstack...' Dennis groaned. He hadn't been lying, either - the force of Eddie's first round of hot, thick spunk had sprayed against his insides so forcefully the Espeon had felt it, and the sticky warmth that followed only made it all the more satisfying as his son emptied those virile young nuts in his hole.\n\nThe two lay there, panting, still clutching each other and/or the couch as their climaxes subsided. Eddie fell forward, his forehead flopping against his Dad's chest, hot breath washing over his fur as he got his breath back.\n\nDennis groaned contentedly, wriggling slightly against the young stud he called his son and relishing the feel of a real spent cock inside him.\n\n'D-Damn, Eddie... you make your old man proud, y'know that?'\n\nEddie panted heavily, gulping down air and nodding weakly.\n\n'Th-thanks... you... fuck... yeah, that'll do. You fuck. Good fuck. Yeah.' Eddie panted, raising a thumb with a snorted laugh.\n\nThe boy fell onto him properly as he slipped out of his Dad's ravaged hole, resting his head on his old man's chest as Dennis ruffled his headfur fondly and planted a kiss between his ears. For as fun as all their familial fucking was, he'd be lying through his teeth if he didn't also miss just having his kids cuddled up against him after they had a bad dream or fell asleep watching the telly or something.\n\nA faint snore perked his ears. He looked down, and saw Eddie's eyes shut, the heavy breathing of the boy's sculpted chest against his gut the only sign of life in the kid.\n\nDennis smiled and wrapped an arm over him gently. He wasn't going anywhere in a hurry, after all...", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Eddie sighed as he creaked open the fridge door and stared at the contents. It was sometime past two or three in the morning, and cramming for exams had killed what semblance of a sleep schedule he once had.

A noise from the living room caught his ear and he turned his head to see the dull glow of the TV and quiet mumble of whatever was on. Guess he wasn't the only one up at this hour.

He strode over to the partition between kitchen and lounge and saw the familiar shape of his Dad's ears, and an elbow, propped up against the arm of the couch as some old TV show re-run played quietly on the screen.

'Oh, hey Dad. Can't sleep either huh?'

Dennis hefted himself up on one arm with a grunt to look over the back of the couch, nodded, and flopped back down.

'Nope. All these late nights at work have fucked me good, shortstack.'

Eddie snorted a laugh and wandered over to lean on the back of the couch.

'C'mon Dad, I'm taller than you are now. When you gonna ditch that name, huh?'

'You can get as tall and old as you like, kiddo, you're always gonna be my baby boy.' Dennis smirked, reaching up to ruffle the Sylveon's bow-shaped head fluff. Eddie huffed and batted his hand away with a snickering grin.

'Whatcha watching?'

'Eh, re-runs. I was gonna watch 'em on my computer but the light from the office disturbs your mom if she's sleepin'. Figured I could get away with it down here. Want some room?' the Espeon queried.

'Sure, better than staring at those fucken equations any longer. Swear I'll be seein' algebra in my dreams at this rate.'

Dennis laughed and tucked his legs up so he only occupied two of the couch's cushions instead of all three.

'God, don't remind me. Told my teacher - Mrs Robinson, you remember her? The old Granbull lady? She was still teachin' for a year or two when you started, I think - that I'd never need that crap and I ain't been wrong yet.'

Eddie chuckled as he plonked himself down on the end of the couch. He could just barely remember the towering pink figure of Mrs Robinson, though she retired before he ever got old enough to be in one of her classes.

The two sat in relative silence for a time, passing remarks on the show, before Dennis grunted and stretched his legs back out across Eddie's lap. The Sylveon raised his brows a little, but made no complaint, and just laid his other arm lazily ontop of his old man's limbs.

Eddie couldn't help but let his mind drift as he sat there, half-squeezed under Dennis' weight, to fond old memories of 'playtime' with his Dad. Their family was a perverse one, no questions asked, but Pascal had certainly been the star of the show since he started showing interest in fucking.

Eddie coughed slightly and raised a finger before stopping again.

'Something wrong?' his Dad queried, not quite looking away from the screen.

Eddie coughed again, clearing his throat. Couldn't hurt to ask...

'Hey Dad?'

'Yeah?'

'You remember how we used to, uh, y'know... 'play'?' Eddie couldn't believe he was actually embarassed to ask this. Barely last week he'd been sharing his boyfriend's dick with his mom, and here he was almost afraid to proposition his old man...

Dennis sneered and chuckled. 'Yeah, I do. You damn near drained your old man dry more than a few times, y'know.'

Eddie coloured slightly under his fur, a little proud to hear that said out loud.

'Well, I, uh, I know it's been a long time, an' I ain't the little twink I used to be, but, ah... you ever think you might wanna, y'know, play around some more?'

Dennis looked over properly, one eyebrow raised.

'Well shit, an' here I thought you were too busy porkin' that cute boyfriend o' yours and leavin' Pascal walkin' funny to wanna mess around with your old man any more.'

Eddie laughed, as did Dennis. They looked at each other. They coughed, nervously, and looked away.

Then Eddie felt his Dad's larger, stronger hand on his wrist, lifting it up, guiding it... and planting it neatly atop the Espeon's boxers, atop a very noticeable lump.

Eddie huffed and looked over. Dennis had put both hands behind his head, and was staring at his son expectantly.

Eddie growled a little, squeezing the fat lump in his Dad's boxers fondly. That was a shape he'd never forget.

'Whaddya say, shortstack? Nobody else is awake, nobody to interrupt us... wanna 'smash'?'

Eddie couldn't help but laugh at that one.

'God Dad, don't say it like that! I swear I heard the fucken quotation marks!'

Dennis snorted a laugh too, and shrugged.

Eddie didn't need to be asked twice, however, as he rubbed his hand firmly up the length of his Dad's cock through the fabric of his shorts, and back down again. Dennis shut his eyes and groaned gently. Eddie had missed that sound more than he realised, and the unmistakable stiffness of his own cock pressing against the underside of the Espeon's legs only proved it.

Lifting his Dad's left leg and ducking under it, he turned in his seat, fixing his gaze squarely on the beast in his boxer shorts. Fumbling briefly with the button over the front, he tugged the fabric aside and hefted the old man's coke-can-thick cock out of it's hiding place. Even now, nearly full grown as he was, he couldn't get his fingers to meet around the man's girth.

'Jeeze, Dad, how do you fucken walk with this thing?'

Dennis shrugged and smiled. 'It's a challenge, but I manage. Not like I didn't give you a fair share of these genes neither, mind you...' the Espeon smirked, as a hand snuck under his own thigh from outside and rubbed over the Sylveon's rigid bulge.

Eddie shivered, positioning himself better so his Dad could get an easier grip on his cock as he double-fisted the old man's upright and rubbed his face against it with a gentle groan. His tongue slipped out and lapped against the meaty shaft to a soft moan from the Espeon - slurping long, loving strokes up Dennis' fat pole as his Dad's fingers fondly stroked over his own.

He shuffled again to tug himself free of his own underwear, and feel his Dad's fingers on his cock directly as he started stroking his son off slowly. Eddie shivered again, panting softly as he slurped and lapped over his Dad's thick pole, the familiar, heady flavour of his meat soaking his tastebuds.

'Fffuck, Dad, I forgot how good you tasted...' Eddie huffed as he licked and slurped over his member. Dennis sighed contentedly, toes curling slightly behind his son's back. He quietly admired how much of a package his son was hefting around as his fingers rubbed along it's length, and he bit his lip gently as the Sylveon's tongue rubbed and lapped over his readily stiffening shaft.

Dennis groaned quietly as a bead of precum oozed from his tip and trickled down his shaft, over the Sylveon's fingers and below. Eddie lifted his head up, parting his lips and hungrily slurping his Dad's glans into his muzzle. Dennis groaned again through his lip as Eddie's wet, warm maw engulfed his fat pole and slid down it with practiced ease.

'Hoofh, jeeze sh-shortstack... that boyfriend o' yours helpin' you get practice in, huh? So - mmnh - tell your old man honest... who's bigger?' he smirked, giving Eddie's cock's own tip a playful squeeze mid-stroke.

Eddie grunted as he slurped his lips up off his Dad's cock once more, licking his lips and panting.

'He's... he's longer, but fuck... you're way thicker, old man.' he huffed, before dipping his head back down clean to the halfway mark on his Dad's dick, sucking on it hard to a groan from the Espeon's maw.

'Y-yeah I am... ah, f-fuck...'

The two lay there in coitus for a while, Eddie's head slurping up and down his Dad's cock as Dennis' paw rubbed over his son's, squishing it into the dampening fabric near his tip as the Sylveon leaked arousal onto his own underwear.

'H-Has he... your boy... has he let you fuck 'im yet?' he said, panting heavily.

Eddie grunted again, pushing his maw down deeper on his Dad's cock - deep enough to press his tip into the boy's throat - before sliding back up again with a gasp.

'N-nah, not yet... It's all kinda new to him, y'know? Sucked him off a whole bunch, even let him fuck me a few times, but he says he ain't ready to try taking it yet.' Eddie panted, rubbing his old man's fat length all the while as he spoke.

Dennis nodded and grunted as he lay his head back. 'I getcha... can be kinda scary that first time, y'know? Bet that boy's monster feels good though, huh?'

Eddie nodded, panting still. 'Fuck yeah it does, feels like he's gonna poke my damn lungs with it most of the time. He's real good with it too for being so new at it. I'd kill for a piece of that ass, but I ain't gonna push him into somethin' he ain't ready for, y'know?'

His hand squeezed his son's cock firmly. Every time the boy talked about his boyfriend, it throbbed in Dennis' fingers. Biting his lip briefly, before giving it a playfully fond tug, he looked up at his son.

'Wanna piece o' your dad's instead? I ain't the twink your boyfriend is, but still...'

Eddie's ears perked up as he looked down at his Dad's lustful glare. His cock throbbed firmly in his Dad's grip, and he growled eagerly.

'Oh fuck yeah, you serious?'

Dennis nodded and grinned as he fished between the cushion and the arm of the couch near his head and chucked his son a half-empty travel-sized bottle of lubricant.

'I said it, didn't I? Go on, give your Daddy a good seeing-to, shortstack.'

Eddie groaned longingly, taking his grip off his Dad's trouser-python and catching the bottle in midair. He flipped the cap off, leaning back to bring his own cock up and dribbled the cold goo over his tip, rubbing it down his length til it was glistening and shiny. Upending what was left onto his middle fingers, he chucked the bottle to one side.

'Better make sure you ain't too far outta practice, old man...' Eddie grinned as he slipped his hand down under his Dad's sack and probed between his cheeks. Dennis grunted softly, shifting his hips to give his son a better angle, and chose to keep the fact that the boy's mother pegged him on the regular to himself. The boy looked so happy to finally be doing this, after all...

Eddie's fingers easily honed in on the puckered flesh between his Dad's round asscheeks and began to rub in against it, as his other paw moved back to his Dad's fat length and rubbed it slowly, pressing it against his gut. After a few moments of rubbing, spreading the lube around his pucker, he pressed in, and his cock throbbed with glee at the moan that leaked out of his Dad's muzzle as he felt that hot, tight tunnel engulf his fingers. Both digits slid inside him side-by-side, right to the final knuckle, and felt out that little spot just an inch or two inside, near the front, to give it a stroking.

Dennis leapt slightly, his whole body stiffening up, clapping a forearm over his eyes and biting his lip with an ecstatic lust-drunk grin.

'Gnngh-! C-careful Eddie, don't - ghk - don't want me to f-finish that quick, do ya?'

Eddie relented and moved to a slow rhythm of sliding the fingers back and forth, gently finger-fucking Dennis' ass to loosen him up as the Espeon sighed in relief and relaxed back to the couch again.

'Fair, fair... hope you weren't expecting me to rubber up, though.' Eddie sneered.

Dennis lifted his arm just enough to glance down at his son, the gentle schlick-schlick of Eddie's fingers thrusting back and forth the only other sound in the room besides the dull mumble of the TV.

''Course I ain't, shortstack... what kinda not-pervert do you take me for? If my son's gonna fuck me, he's doin' it raw.' the Espeon said with a sneering grin.

Eddie groaned softly, rubbing his fingers around the hot, soft depths of his Dad's asshole until he could restrain himself no longer. Sliding his fingers free, he lifted the old man's legs up by the thighs and lined himself up, his cock's aching tip rubbing up and down the crease between his fat cheeks teasingly until he finally lined up with the dimpled pucker.

Dennis looked at him and nodded, panting heavily. Eddie nodded back, and leant forwards, pushing his hips in. Both father and son groaned as Eddie's long, stiff cock sank easily into his Dad's lubed-up ass, sliding forwards until hips met cheeks and they could both could feel his whole length throbbing inside Dennis' asshole.

'F-fucking hell that's... oh... you got big, shortstack...' Dennis panted, toes curled so tightly he felt they might almost cramp up before he finally got them to relax. He could feel every hard inch of his son's nine-inch brute throbbing inside him, and he was loving it.

'Got you to thank for that, you old brute.' Eddie snickered, squeezing Dennis' cock fondly. He had length on the old man, for sure, but even he was nowhere near as thick as his Dad was. Still, watching him pant and groan on the end of his dick like this was a hell of a sight and not one he'd forget soon.

Wordlessly, he started rocking his hips, sliding his cock's bottom few inches back and forth into the Espeon's bowels. Dennis grunted softly, and Eddie could see him blushing even through his purple-pink fur. Seeing the old man so worked up thanks to his cock was probably among the hottest things he'd ever seen...

Eddie started pulling his hips back more with each thrust, his thighs clapping against his Dad's with each plunge into his tailhole. He could feel the old man's bifurcated tail curling tightly around his leg, and one of Dennis' hands batted his away from the old man's cock.

'D-don't, you'll.. nngh... you're doin' great, you don't need to - mmngh...'

His Dad's words came out half-stuttered, half panting, and Eddie could see his fat pole twitching with each thrust into his depths. He squeezed the old man's calves and upped his pace even more, driving his whole throbbing length into his Dad's asshole hard enough to make the whole couch shake with each and every thrust. Dennis bit one of his own fingers to stop himself groaning too loudly, before a hand shot up and grabbed one of the Sylveon's trailing bow strands. He pulled Eddie down as he raised himself up, and kissed his son passionately mid-thrust - the Sylveon's pace stuttering briefly before he lifted the old man's ass up off the couch and went right back to pounding him just as forcefully. Their lips stroked, their tongues rubbed against one-another, their moans mingled as they fucked like parted lovers finally meeting once again.

Dennis broke first, his grip slipping and his upper body thudding back into the couch as he couldn't help but let out a loud groan of lustful delight - his fat, veiny cock firing thick ropes of creamy white across his belly and chest. Eddie groaned loudly too, biting his lip as he watched his Dad's cock throb and climax from his fucking alone, and poured all he had into a last burst of vigorous thrusting before he, too, felt it rise in his loins - squeeze-hugging the old man's legs tightly to his chest, his face pressed between his calves, as his cock throbbed hard in his Dad's ass.

'J-jesus f-fuck, I f-felt that one! Ah fuckin' fill me up, shortstack...' Dennis groaned. He hadn't been lying, either - the force of Eddie's first round of hot, thick spunk had sprayed against his insides so forcefully the Espeon had felt it, and the sticky warmth that followed only made it all the more satisfying as his son emptied those virile young nuts in his hole.

The two lay there, panting, still clutching each other and/or the couch as their climaxes subsided. Eddie fell forward, his forehead flopping against his Dad's chest, hot breath washing over his fur as he got his breath back.

Dennis groaned contentedly, wriggling slightly against the young stud he called his son and relishing the feel of a real spent cock inside him.

'D-Damn, Eddie... you make your old man proud, y'know that?'

Eddie panted heavily, gulping down air and nodding weakly.

'Th-thanks... you... fuck... yeah, that'll do. You fuck. Good fuck. Yeah.' Eddie panted, raising a thumb with a snorted laugh.

The boy fell onto him properly as he slipped out of his Dad's ravaged hole, resting his head on his old man's chest as Dennis ruffled his headfur fondly and planted a kiss between his ears. For as fun as all their familial fucking was, he'd be lying through his teeth if he didn't also miss just having his kids cuddled up against him after they had a bad dream or fell asleep watching the telly or something.

A faint snore perked his ears. He looked down, and saw Eddie's eyes shut, the heavy breathing of the boy's sculpted chest against his gut the only sign of life in the kid.

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