"No matter what happens, you know that I'll always love you, don't you know that, son?" 

Bluey smiled happily at his father's words.
"Yes I do, dad!" He cried as he embraced his father into a hug.

Bandit still believes that cubs like his son deserve to be used. But they should also be doted upon. Groomed. To be shown daddy's big fat cock and all of the lessons that would come with it...

Bandit knelt down to eye level with his son, looking into his beautiful, pure eyes.
"Daddy's going on a holiday trip, just me and you, baby." He growled out in his sexy, fucking DADDY-like voice. 

Bluey giggled and kissed his father on the lips, overcome by excitement, like the stupid little child he is. But the young boy found that he couldn't draw himself away from his father. Instead, Bandit used this chance to shove his tongue between his child's rosy-red cute lips ever so slightly...
That is, until his stupid fucking wife walked in, and he had to swerve to face the counter, hiding his prominent bulge from the taste of taboo, forbidden man on boy sex.

"Hi honey, me and Bluey are all ready to go now," he half-heartedly announced to his wife, cleaning a mug, facing away from her. Bandit believes his wife doesn't even deserve a shred of respect. As far as he's concerned, she was only there to make sexy little kids that he can molest. And now he's so ready to sign the divorce papers...

"What was her name again? I forget..." He muttered to himself.

***

"What's got you all worked up, kiddo?"

"Daw, this thing?" Bandit brought one of his meaty arms down to fondle at his fat dick. It looked so amazingly thick in the bright daylight. 

It's not hard to believe that such a dick created a whole ass family the moment it touched pussy. From the looks of Bandit's fat, lurching dick, which laid in a semi-erect state across his hairy, muscular thigh, our favourite daddy Bandit was always destined to become a DILF, looking so goddamn sexy that any cub would go racing up to his lap for a chance to have a 'bouncy ride', only for the cub in question to feel the man's hairy bushy pubes scratching against his rear as his cock throbs freshly inside the unbroken 11 year old, whose body clearly looks too young and frail for such a masculine dick... But fit it shall, and Bandit finds himself humping his crotch in the air as he dreams about these delectable fantasies. And don't you worry, cubs, because every man dreams about this. Every man wants a cub fleshlight.

"This is just your daddy's dick, son. You came out of this thing." Bandit said, his tone of voice drifting between fatherly to a downright husky, depraved tone.

"You wanna play with it, kiddo? Play with your daddy's junk?"

Bandit slapped his dick around on his hand with a meaty thack. His son's eyes sparkled as he imagined how weighty his father's meat really is.

"Yeah, that's right. Look at your father's cock."

Bandit doesn't care that what he's doing is wrong. He only cares about indulging his cock.

"Look at it. Isn't it so fucking big?" He asked.

It sure is. He's having such a thrill openly showing off his cock in front of his son, his own goddamn flesh and blood, and he's barely into puberty. This is going to have a lasting effect on the cub for sure. He's never going to think about anything else about his father's big dick. And the thought made Bandit shudder. He thinks it's beautiful.

"Yeah..." Bandit moaned to himself, feeling himself up in a surge of narcissistic appreciation.

"Touch me, son. Fucking touch me." He growled.

There's no wife here to bother them. No stupid fucking women. Just two guys having fun. And Bandit wants to show his son everything... He wants to revert to his primal male form and breed cub ass all day.

Bandit scratched at his big nuts. He sure hates this summer heat. But his sunbed was at the perfect spot: surrounded by children, cubs squealing and playing happily in the water, while he just sits back and maintains a solid erection for an hour while thinking about those kids having fun.

"Being a cub lover is so great", he thought. But being a father is even better.

Imagine, just having your own shirtless kid in front of you to ogle up, no laws, no people, no nothing- ah, fuck it, let's just get straight to the action.

"God, just fucking service me already." Bandit seethed, shoving his boy's head into his nuts, not caring that the cub's nostrils got stuffed with his scraggly pube hairs.

That's one way to find out that his father is a man, alright.
"That's what you cubs are for, aren't you?"
He asked, but he knew there would be no answer, for a cub's purpose is to shut up and to take cock.

"Yeah son, lick at my hairy nuts. Get your little kiddie tongue all over that scruff. Remember, boy, you came from here." Bandit goaded his son in his deep, masculine voice.

His son moaned in that cute little voice of his, while he matted down his father's hairy, scraggly nuts with his shiny cub spit.
This is the way the world should be. Just cubs weaning on cock, slurping on balls, eager for cum, eager for daddy's attention.

Bandit smeared his fat dick on top of his boy's lips, leaving a fine trail of shiny precum on the cub's otherwise innocent-looking, beautiful face.

Bandit continued with this treatment, smearing his heavy dick on his boy's face, not caring that he's whimpering or trying to catch his breath. All Bandit cares about is indulging his cock. Bandit's face turned from fatherly friendliness to that of a focused pervert's expression in a mere second. His boy is in his grip now, and he's not letting him go for as long as he lives.

"Hey kiddo, get on up here." Bandit asked, in his handsome, Australian tone.
Bandit didn't ask for the cub to take a seat next to him, but rather to sit in his lap, where the damn kid belongs. 

Once his son's bum were nearly perched onto his boiling-hot, sweaty, hairy balls, Bandit had to stop himself from damn well near puncturing the kid's guts with his cock. His cubpohilic instincts were in full swing today, not helped by the occasional chirps and cries of other boys further down the beach. It's like he's in paradise. Pedo paradise.

Bandit's large, calloused hands scanned his son's lithe frame entirely. He felt so small and breedable, a worthy contender for his demon pervert incest-loving cock. 

His son, Bluey, is barely above the age of 13. And here he is, getting ravenously and hungrily groped by his father, whose two hands almost completely envelope his body. The best part? The boy clearly enjoys it, squirming and squealing in his father's firm, but gentle grip. The experienced hands of a cub lover professional. One who has touched many kids.

Eventually, Bandit got tired of teasing and groping at his son's cute, young body, and asked of him a simple request:
"Beat your father off."

Bandit leaned back in the bed, ready to enjoy his vacation of sunbathing and cub-loving. 

His son looked completely shocked, but happy.
("Beat my father off?") He thought.
"Now I can finally do what all those adults are doing in those videos!" The boy cried.

Bandit sheepishly smiled at his boy's unrestrained display of innocence. It made his cock throb.

While his son's tiny hand wrapped around his fat, girthy cock, Bandit leaned forward to caress the boy's face gently.
"My son. My darling son..." Bandit whispered out, his face moving ever closer to the cub of his dreams.

His whiskers brushed harshly against the boy's smooth face as their lips met. Though Bandit had his eyes closed, lost in his own world of debauchery and perversion, the cub's eyes were flung open. He was blushing a deep red, but still, at his father's gentle request, he offered himself up to his daddy, closing his eyes and letting his body get lost in the moment.

All of a sudden, Bluey felt his father's hands all over him like a blanket again. And even the kiss felt weird. It wasn't like a simple peck on the cheek that daddy loves to give whenever he's home from work, but rather, a full on french kiss, tongue and all.

Bluey had only seen adults do this in the movies.
But now his daddy is doing this to him in person.

"Relax son." His father breathed out, his deep voice rumbling in his chest...

"Just relax, and let papa lead the way..." 

Bluey closed his eyes. His whole world was dark, nothing but the sound of passionate snogging accompanying him. He fell into a deep pit, just like his father. And one which he will never return from.

All of a sudden, Bandit shoved his dick up his boy's virgin tight tailhole, stifling the cub's cries with a long, drawn out kiss. Bandit is almost suffocating his son from his tongue and his heavy breathing. But he doesn't care. He wants to absolutely violate this cub.

"God yes." 
He swung his head back in glee, his tongue lolling out of his mouth.
"LET'S REACH PEDO PARADISE, BROTHERS!" He shouted, then began mercilessly hammering his cub with his cock.

Bluey screamed. The cub wailed in terror and pain. But Bandit looks so fucking delighted. He's at the top of the world right now, and he knows that nothing can stop him, because fathers around the world are doing the same to their sons right now. We all want to stick our dick into something tight and warm, and we all want to fuck kids.

So Bandit wants to make this into a fucking reality already and stuff his seed into his own child! 
He continues fucking the cub ravenously. Without cease. Without pause. Because fleshlights deserve no mercy, and cubs only exist to be used.

~Random Mr Wolf Fantasy~

"Heh. Now, can you keep a secret wolf-to-wolf, man-to-man?" 

"Now, I'm gonna be honest with you dude, I don't think there's such a thing as 'grooming'. I think kids nowadays are infested with porn and so much sexy shit being burned into their retinas that they can't think of anything else. All of which is to say..."

Mr Wolf leans back into his chair, taking a swig of his whiskey.

"I think a cub sex revolution is on its way, brothers. And wolves like me will lead the way. Let's push the age of consent all the way down to 0."

Mr Wolf winked at you, and in that moment, you could feel your heart flutter, your eyes shine in the presence of his magnificent, handsome beauty.

"What do you say, gooner? Will you join me in this paradise where all men are accepted and cubs are getting fucked left right and center?" 

He offered his hand to you, but you wanted nothing more than to stay put and hear him talk about rizzing up cubs for hours. As far as you're concerned, Mr Wolf deserves everything.