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I let out a breath and stood up from the chair, walked over, picked up the pen and set it on my desk before walking out of my office and down the hall to see my cub, Jonathan still asleep on his bed with his Power Rangers blanket covering the majority of his body but leaving his head and upper torso to the view of anyone that walks by, just the thought of him being put into a system of that had the names of thousands of cubs without a true home made me sick to my stomach. I shut the door to his room because he liked to sleep in on the weekends and I couldn't blame for that, after hearing the small click that meant the door was latched I walked down the two small flights of stairs to the ground floor of the two story house. The house consisted of two floors and each floor had a total of four rooms each, the largest room in the house would have to be the family room which had in it a large couch that was used mainly by Jonathan and I, a rather large television that hung on the wall above the fireplace that was used only in the dead of winter, the television was a flat screen and the screen was a total of fifty-five inches across. The second largest room was the kitchen that had a ceiling of fifteen feet from the ground and was fully stocked with food and drinks both of a healthy and unhealthy variety, on the far wall of the kitchen was a knife set that I spent a pretty penny on and to keep it safe and out of reach from Jonathan, I keep it under lock and key literally. I walked over to the counter and sitting there which was a normal thing was my phone and it said that there were a total of 4 unread text messages, I really miss the days when furs just called other furs instead of sending them messages. I picked up the phone that was way too big to be called a phone and should be called a small tablet, and tapped the screen then with a small beep the message screen was open and the messages read,\n\n\t\"Arron we need you to come into work\"\n\t\"The deal was made without a problem, and the amount was transferred to your personal savings. Don't have too much fun ;)\"\n\n\t\"Never mind about coming in, we got it figured out\"\n\n\t\"You want to meet the guys for drinks later, my place so you can bring John over and he can play with Aden. Call me if you want to.\"\n\n\tAfter reading all of the messages I pressed the small power button on my phone and the screen went blank, I placed the phone back onto the counter and walked back into the family room and plopped down on the leather couch. I let out a sigh of both frustration and relief before hearing the quiet creek of the floorboards that meant John was now awake and was waking down the stairs, I looked over my shoulder and saw my small pup, his visible fur was the same light maple color that mine was, both of his little ears were pert and alert to everything that was happening even though the remainder of his body wasn't, he slowly walked over to the coach, walked around, and plopped down next to me and then placed his small head on my lap. The gentle breaths from his tiny black nose onto my black pajama pants that caused a small ripple to occur, that simple action alone made me glad that I brought another life into this world, he opened his small eyes and looked up at me.\n\n\t\"Your not going to let those furs take me away from here...are you daddy?\" He said before a small yawn made his nearly engulf his entire face, I breathed out a sign of both pain and love and said to him in a calm voice.\n\n\t\"I will never give you up, you are my pup and I won't let anything happen to you. No matter what those furs tell you, your mother loved you and I love you too and that those furs trying to take you will have a fight me to the death before I even think of giving you to them.\" I said to my son before he smiled and laid his head back down onto my lap, if it weren't for my ability to control my body I would have an erection that would be pressed right against his face. I bent down and kissed his cheek and he mewed like any other pup would when a parent showed love, I sat there for a couple moments more but then I heard the same sound that I always hear around this time of day...the growl of an empty stomach.\n\n\t\"Are you hungry, little one?\" I asked John as his tiny maple colored ears shot to attention. John sat up and I heard the loud tapping of his tail which of course meant his was happy, I stood up from the couch and walked into the kitchen with John close behind me. The sliding of a chair meant that he had sat down at the table, I walked over to the cupboard and opened it up and pulled out a small bowl along with a box of john's favorite cereal and a glass bottle of milk, the box was blue with white stripes and it had a tiger that seemed a little old to be on a cereal box and if I remember correctly his name was Tony. I poured the bowl of flakes and then drenched the corn flakes that were covered in a thin layer of sugar in milk, then walked it over to the table and set it down in front of John. John engulfed the cereal as if someone was going to take it from his, I walked away from the table and over cabinet and grabbed a coffee cup that John's mother and my mate had bought me for Father's Day a couple years back, the cup was shaped normally but what made it special was the picture and the special verse, the picture was of me, John, and his mother. It wasn't a picture that was professionally taken...it was better, a harmless photo during a family outing to a nearby park, all of us sitting on a blanket with a small wooden basket between us and John in his mothers arms. The special verse was something my father said at my wedding reception that would always be remembered \"love will transcend any trial that may harm this union and this pair of lovers will conquer every obstacle in their wake\". I filled the cup with coffee and a small amount of milk before I walked back over to the table to sit down next to John whom was still crunching cereal between his jaws, just like any pup at a young age he is a bit of a messy eater and most of the time it culminated in him having a small droplet of milk and something hanging in the fuzz on his chin and in this case it's milk. I poked John on the tip of his nose between bites and with the small of patches of pink puppy skin that wasn't covered by fur just yet I saw that he was blushing in a hue of rose, John simply looked at me as if I was going to say something but I simply took the tip of my finger and caught the droplet before it left the tip of his chin fuzz and landed on the table. I looked down at johns bowl and it was empty aside from a nearly invisible layer of milk. John stood up from the table, picked up his bowl, and walked it over to the dishwasher that was opposite the table. I stood from the table and walked back into the living room moment before John walked into the room my phone in hand. \n\n\t\"Dad you phone started buzzing.\" John said as he handed my phone to me, I looked down and saw that Alan was calling. I slid my finger over on the screen and put it to my ear.\n\n\t\"Hey, what's up?\" I said.\n\n\t\"Nothing really I just wanted to know if you wanted to come over tonight and spend some time with me and guys? Aden is home so you can bring John over and he can play with him.\" He replied.\n\n\t\"Hang on a second.\" I said before looking over to John who had heard the conversation in its entirety, John was smiling and clearly happy because of his tail bludgeoning the leather coach.\n\n\t\"Would you like to go visit Aden tonight, little pup?\" I asked John even though the answer was obvious.\n\n\t\"Yeah, I really want to play with him again.\" John said excitedly in reply. John was very excited and it seemed that he was happy to even given that the circumstances that could rip his and my life to shreds. I put the phone back to my ear.\n\n\t\"He said that he wants to come over, what time do you want us to be over?\" I said into the microphone that was at the bottom of the phone. Alan seemed happy because based on the change in his voice, which had become slightly high pitches but nothing too absurd.\n\n\t\"Okay, the others said that they would be here around 6ish, so just come over before 7.\" Alan said in return once his voice returned to normal.\n\n\t\"Alright, see you then.\" I said before hanging up and sliding the phone into my pocket, Aden was only a couple months older than Jonathan so when ever they played I didn't have too worry much both for Aden's and Jonathan's safety mainly because they met each other in a martial arts class, Aden was several belts ahead of Jonathan at this time but they still remained friends. Jonathan really liked to have Aden over and he was such a good kid that I always said yes, I my most honest opinion Aden is one of the most well behaved kid I have ever met. Jonathan reached towards the television remote and tapped it several time before the Television turned on to a children's show that showcased actors that were pretending to be teenagers in tight suits that were the primary colors, their suits resembled the power rangers that was around when I was a kid which proves that if you make a collection of easily likable characters they will stand the test of time. I sat there and watched the television show with Jonathan for a couple hours, before I looked down at my watch and saw that it was almost 4 o'clock. I stood up from the coach and started to walk over to the stairs, as I neared the first step I looked back and saw that Jonathan was looking over the coach and as his tiny eyes were following my every move. \n\n\t\"Jonathan, we have to get ready to go. I'm going to go take a shower and you get dressed, we'll come back down and watch some more of this after that.\" I said as I walked slowly up the stairs and into the bathroom, the room was slightly larger than my office and had a designer shower that could hold at most four furs at once...the same place where Jonathan was conceived. I always loved how adventurous Mia was with our sex life, although I wasn't exactly willing to do a majority of the thing that she came up with. Sex in the shower was only one of the few things that I would do, it was because of Mia that I don't hide in a shell of my own making anymore. As I entered the bathroom I stripped my shirt, pants, and underwear before turning to admire myself in the mirror. I slowly scanned my body and eyed every inch of my body, from the tips of my ears that stood almost two inches off the top of my head all the way down to my plump maple colored sheath that housed nine inches of red and veiny canine pride and my low hanging seed engorged testes. As I eyed myself I noticed that the tip of my aforementioned pride was poking out of my sheath, regardless of how much I wanted to paw off I couldn't just for the simple reason that Jonathan could come walking in at any moment. I turned to face the cloudy glass door of the shower before opening it and turning the handle on the faucet to its medium setting, as a small cloud of steam rose from the floor I stepped inside and let my maple colored fur becomes matted in warm water. I closed the glass door and stood under the water as my mind raced with those sick thoughts, I imagined Jonathan coming into the bathroom and stepping into the shower with me before he knelt down on his knees and my pink cock several times before taking one of my heavy balls into his mouth and suckling on it. I opened my eyes and looked down to see my knotted veiny cock standing proud, the knot a wide 6 inches in diameter that lead up to the tip that was standing straight out almost 10 inches in length up to a tapered point that was my mind raced I noticed that pre cum was squirting from the tip and splattering on the tile wall. Putting all of the dirty thoughts out of my head I reached over and grabbed onto the bottle of Old Spice body wash and squeezed a generous amount into my paw before snapping the small plastic cap shut, as I worked the blueish green gel into my fur I heard the door open which meant that Jonathan was in the bathroom, the sounds that followed the door opening were the sink faucet turning on and a series of brushing sounds which meant that Jonathan was brushing his teeth. Moments later the sink turned off then the door opened and shut, I was alone again. I rinsed the now foamy gel out of my fur and it left a pine like smell on my body, I reached down and turned off the water before noticing that I was still as hard as a rock. I focused on other things like brushing my teeth and fur, getting ready to go, and other things of that sort to force my body to react. I stuck my head out of the door to make sure that Jonathan was not in the open, it would be quite a talk explaining why the front of my towel was sticking out about 9 inches. I walked out of the bathroom and into my bedroom after realizing that Jonathan was on his room playing with his toys, when I stepped through the threshold of the room I shut the door before letting out a sigh of relief. I looked down and saw that my dick was now somewhat soft and starting to slide back into my sheath, apparently it takes the thoughts of scarring your young child for life to get rid of a raging erection. My erection didn't exactly go down for long, it must have been the rise in heart rate that caused it to go down for a moment because seconds later it was back. I looked down to see that my knotted red doggy cock was standing tall and proud, the next thing I saw was a tiny bead of cloudy pre cum forming at the tip. \n\n\t\"God dammit, why does it seem that every time I get a boner...it won't go down without being satisfied?\" I said to myself as I closed my eyes and slowly slid down the closed door like a frustrated teenager, I put my hands to my head and opened my eyes and the first thing that was in my view was my computer. A single thought came to my mind and that was if I had time, I looked over to the small digital clock on my bedside table and it read 5:35 which meant that I did have time but it would be cutting it very close. I decided not to do anything and just hope that after getting dressed and all the other stuff that it would go down, and about 15 minutes later I was ready to go, Jonathan was sitting on the couch watching his TV show while cheering for the main characters, and my boner had finally figured out that I wasn't gong to give in to it's demands. About fifteen minutes we were both in my late model 2013 Ford focus, Jonathan was sitting in the back with his seatbelt on and looking out the window with me in the drivers seat with the sounds of Michael Jackson emitting from the speakers...it was the Thriller album. Jonathan rolled the window down slightly before pointing his nose up towards the crack and drew in a deep and somewhat subtle breath, that was certainly an example of how close he was to his canine roots. Nearly twenty minutes of driving later we arrived outside of a large 3 story house in a Victorian style with a spotted hyena standing in front of it, the hyena was my co-worker and personal friend Alan Marco. He was of African decent but he has little to no accent to the way he speaks, Alan and I had been friends since junior high school and it shows simply because he knows me as he would know his brother. Alan did have a brother, but he was killed along with four members of his crew in an IED explosion under the gigantic military hummer that was carrying them. His brother was given a soldiers burial and all of his health insurance, money, and so on went to Alan and now Alan is able to put Aden through college five times over. Lined up in front of the house was three other cars, one was James's, one was Adam's, and the last was Jacob's. all of them were inside the house setting up the poker table and laughing loudly, I pulled up behind James car and got out with Jonathan close behind me. Jonathan was the first to get to the door and say hello to Alan before walking past him into the house, I walked at a steady pace and eventually got to Alan to receive a handshake and pat on the back. As soon as I entered the house I was welcomed with cheers and waves from my co-workers that I could consider friends, each of them holding a small glass of a heavy-set auburn color easily being bourbon or some kind of strong whiskey due of the smell. The first person to walk up and hand me a glass of what seemed to be soda was James, the slightly pudgy mountain lion was at the point of tears because of a joke that was told by Adam. 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I thought about the question for a bit knowing that if I said that I hadn't had sex with anything aside from my right hand since Mia passed, I opted to lie to them.\n\n\t\"I got together with this German Shepard girl at Lansky's, apparently if you buy them a couple drinks than the girls are all over your jock.\" Lansky's was the local bar that was slightly high up, but could still be considered a dive bar. The looks I got from the group quickly told me that they only half way believed me, and I couldn't blame them because me being at Lansky's was kind of hard to believe.\n\n\t\"what the hell where you doing at Lansky's, that place is disgusting. The food is crap and the women there would make me puke and you all have seen the women I have been with in the past.\" Jacob had a history of being with rather nasty looking women, when it comes to the common belief that an unwashed vagina smells like rotten fish...to those women it would be a compliment.\n\n\t\"I just wanted a change of scenery, going to the same bar every other weekend gets a little boring after a while, sometimes you just have to escape from the norm and go places you wouldn't normally go.\" I said as I pulled in the chips I had won, the conversation quickly changed to work and I remained part of it until I looked down at my watch and noticed that it was almost midnight.\n\n\t\"alright guys, I have to go...Jonathan was supposed to be in bed 2 hours ago.\" I said, there was a collective groan from the group and they asked me to come back and play with them some time in the future which I agreed to. I downed the rested of my soda and stood up from the table, before turning and walking to up the stairs and towards Aden's bedroom where both him and Jonathan resided when ever we came over here. I opened the door and what I saw shocked me beyond all belief, Jonathan was lying on his back with his pants off and on the ground next to the bed with Aden's head bobbing on a small red cock with a knot the size of my nose. They continued to do this without noticing that I was standing there, after a couple moments Jonathan started to hump up into Aden's muzzle before reaching down and pressing Aden's head onto his cock and eventually forcing his very tiny knot into his mouth and after a couple minutes Aden pulled off and gulped down what I would guess as being Jonathan's puppy cum. It wasn't until a couple moments later than Aden and Jonathan both turned ghost white and were staring in my direction, the first one to move was Jonathan who simply reached down and grabbed his pants, slipped them on, walked over, and stood next to me with his ears down as if he was in some kind of trouble. I then walked over and put my hand on top of Aden's head, he flinched as if I was going to hit him before he started to cry and telling me that him and Jonathan were playing a game that was Jonathan's idea, I didn't believe him until Jonathan walked over and said that he saw a picture on the internet and it looked fun so he and Aden were doing it. I started to walk out the door and only waving back to Aden, Jonathan was close behind me. The car ride him was silent. \n ",
"writing_bbcode_parsed": "Sins of a father
A story by Ragnar Arcano
Chapter 1: Caught
NOTICE: This is a complete work of fiction and should be treated as such. This series will feature homoerotic actions between two characters that are both considered cubs (one is 14 and the other is 12)
If you don't like the stuff explained above than leave the page, if you do please enjoy the story.
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\tThese thoughts...they shouldn't be in my head...he is my son...I am a sick monster...they should lock me up and throw away the key...but, then he wouldn't have anyone and he would be sent away...I would never see him again...what am I going to do? I thought to myself while lightly tapping a simple tune on the top of the mahogany desk that I had revived from my father after his death. These thoughts have been swarming in my head for the past couple years, sometimes on and off and then sometimes they are relentless and won't go away no matter what I do to distract myself, the thoughts of having my twelve year old cub bouncing on my dog cock and then having my knot sink into him is only one of the images that have swimming around inside my head. The death of my wife from a drug overdose and the people from social services constantly calling and saying that they might take my son away don't help my stress in the slightest. In a small
burst of absurd built up rage I grabbed the pen that was sitting next to the paper that stated the exact same thing that I had heard on the phone only moments ago and threw it at the eggshell white wall causing yet another small blue ink spot to appear. I let out a breath and stood up from the chair, walked over, picked up the pen and set it on my desk before walking out of my office and down the hall to see my cub, Jonathan still asleep on his bed with his Power Rangers blanket covering the majority of his body but leaving his head and upper torso to the view of anyone that walks by, just the thought of him being put into a system of that had the names of thousands of cubs without a true home made me sick to my stomach. I shut the door to his room because he liked to sleep in on the weekends and I couldn't blame for that, after hearing the small click that meant the door was latched I walked down the two small flights of stairs to the ground floor of the two story house. The house consisted of two floors and each floor had a total of four rooms each, the largest room in the house would have to be the family room which had in it a large couch that was used mainly by Jonathan and I, a rather large television that hung on the wall above the fireplace that was used only in the dead of winter, the television was a flat screen and the screen was a total of fifty-five inches across. The second largest room was the kitchen that had a ceiling of fifteen feet from the ground and was fully stocked with food and drinks both of a healthy and unhealthy variety, on the far wall of the kitchen was a knife set that I spent a pretty penny on and to keep it safe and out of reach from Jonathan, I keep it under lock and key literally. I walked over to the counter and sitting there which was a normal thing was my phone and it said that there were a total of 4 unread text messages, I really miss the days when furs just called other furs instead of sending them messages. I picked up the phone that was way too big to be called a phone and should be called a small tablet, and tapped the screen then with a small beep the message screen was open and the messages read,
\t"Arron we need you to come into work"
\t"The deal was made without a problem, and the amount was transferred to your personal savings. Don't have too much fun ;)"
\t"Never mind about coming in, we got it figured out"
\t"You want to meet the guys for drinks later, my place so you can bring John over and he can play with Aden. Call me if you want to."
\tAfter reading all of the messages I pressed the small power button on my phone and the screen went blank, I placed the phone back onto the counter and walked back into the family room and plopped down on the leather couch. I let out a sigh of both frustration and relief before hearing the quiet creek of the floorboards that meant John was now awake and was waking down the stairs, I looked over my shoulder and saw my small pup, his visible fur was the same light maple color that mine was, both of his little ears were pert and alert to everything that was happening even though the remainder of his body wasn't, he slowly walked over to the coach, walked around, and plopped down next to me and then placed his small head on my lap. The gentle breaths from his tiny black nose onto my black pajama pants that caused a small ripple to occur, that simple action alone made me glad that I brought another life into this world, he opened his small eyes and looked up at me.
\t"Your not going to let those furs take me away from here...are you daddy?" He said before a small yawn made his nearly engulf his entire face, I breathed out a sign of both pain and love and said to him in a calm voice.
\t"I will never give you up, you are my pup and I won't let anything happen to you. No matter what those furs tell you, your mother loved you and I love you too and that those furs trying to take you will have a fight me to the death before I even think of giving you to them." I said to my son before he smiled and laid his head back down onto my lap, if it weren't for my ability to control my body I would have an erection that would be pressed right against his face. I bent down and kissed his cheek and he mewed like any other pup would when a parent showed love, I sat there for a couple moments more but then I heard the same sound that I always hear around this time of day...the growl of an empty stomach.
\t"Are you hungry, little one?" I asked John as his tiny maple colored ears shot to attention. John sat up and I heard the loud tapping of his tail which of course meant his was happy, I stood up from the couch and walked into the kitchen with John close behind me. The sliding of a chair meant that he had sat down at the table, I walked over to the cupboard and opened it up and pulled out a small bowl along with a box of john's favorite cereal and a glass bottle of milk, the box was blue with white stripes and it had a tiger that seemed a little old to be on a cereal box and if I remember correctly his name was Tony. I poured the bowl of flakes and then drenched the corn flakes that were covered in a thin layer of sugar in milk, then walked it over to the table and set it down in front of John. John engulfed the cereal as if someone was going to take it from his, I walked away from the table and over cabinet and grabbed a coffee cup that John's mother and my mate had bought me for Father's Day a couple years back, the cup was shaped normally but what made it special was the picture and the special verse, the picture was of me, John, and his mother. It wasn't a picture that was professionally taken...it was better, a harmless photo during a family outing to a nearby park, all of us sitting on a blanket with a small wooden basket between us and John in his mothers arms. The special verse was something my father said at my wedding reception that would always be remembered "love will transcend any trial that may harm this union and this pair of lovers will conquer every obstacle in their wake". I filled the cup with coffee and a small amount of milk before I walked back over to the table to sit down next to John whom was still crunching cereal between his jaws, just like any pup at a young age he is a bit of a messy eater and most of the time it culminated in him having a small droplet of milk and something hanging in the fuzz on his chin and in this case it's milk. I poked John on the tip of his nose between bites and with the small of patches of pink puppy skin that wasn't covered by fur just yet I saw that he was blushing in a hue of rose, John simply looked at me as if I was going to say something but I simply took the tip of my finger and caught the droplet before it left the tip of his chin fuzz and landed on the table. I looked down at johns bowl and it was empty aside from a nearly invisible layer of milk. John stood up from the table, picked up his bowl, and walked it over to the dishwasher that was opposite the table. I stood from the table and walked back into the living room moment before John walked into the room my phone in hand.
\t"Dad you phone started buzzing." John said as he handed my phone to me, I looked down and saw that Alan was calling. I slid my finger over on the screen and put it to my ear.
\t"Hey, what's up?" I said.
\t"Nothing really I just wanted to know if you wanted to come over tonight and spend some time with me and guys? Aden is home so you can bring John over and he can play with him." He replied.
\t"Hang on a second." I said before looking over to John who had heard the conversation in its entirety, John was smiling and clearly happy because of his tail bludgeoning the leather coach.
\t"Would you like to go visit Aden tonight, little pup?" I asked John even though the answer was obvious.
\t"Yeah, I really want to play with him again." John said excitedly in reply. John was very excited and it seemed that he was happy to even given that the circumstances that could rip his and my life to shreds. I put the phone back to my ear.
\t"He said that he wants to come over, what time do you want us to be over?" I said into the microphone that was at the bottom of the phone. Alan seemed happy because based on the change in his voice, which had become slightly high pitches but nothing too absurd.
\t"Okay, the others said that they would be here around 6ish, so just come over before 7." Alan said in return once his voice returned to normal.
\t"Alright, see you then." I said before hanging up and sliding the phone into my pocket, Aden was only a couple months older than Jonathan so when ever they played I didn't have too worry much both for Aden's and Jonathan's safety mainly because they met each other in a martial arts class, Aden was several belts ahead of Jonathan at this time but they still remained friends. Jonathan really liked to have Aden over and he was such a good kid that I always said yes, I my most honest opinion Aden is one of the most well behaved kid I have ever met. Jonathan reached towards the television remote and tapped it several time before the Television turned on to a children's show that showcased actors that were pretending to be teenagers in tight suits that were the primary colors, their suits resembled the power rangers that was around when I was a kid which proves that if you make a collection of easily likable characters they will stand the test of time. I sat there and watched the television show with Jonathan for a couple hours, before I looked down at my watch and saw that it was almost 4 o'clock. I stood up from the coach and started to walk over to the stairs, as I neared the first step I looked back and saw that Jonathan was looking over the coach and as his tiny eyes were following my every move.
\t"Jonathan, we have to get ready to go. I'm going to go take a shower and you get dressed, we'll come back down and watch some more of this after that." I said as I walked slowly up the stairs and into the bathroom, the room was slightly larger than my office and had a designer shower that could hold at most four furs at once...the same place where Jonathan was conceived. I always loved how adventurous Mia was with our sex life, although I wasn't exactly willing to do a majority of the thing that she came up with. Sex in the shower was only one of the few things that I would do, it was because of Mia that I don't hide in a shell of my own making anymore. As I entered the bathroom I stripped my shirt, pants, and underwear before turning to admire myself in the mirror. I slowly scanned my body and eyed every inch of my body, from the tips of my ears that stood almost two inches off the top of my head all the way down to my plump maple colored sheath that housed nine inches of red and veiny canine pride and my low hanging seed engorged testes. As I eyed myself I noticed that the tip of my aforementioned pride was poking out of my sheath, regardless of how much I wanted to paw off I couldn't just for the simple reason that Jonathan could come walking in at any moment. I turned to face the cloudy glass door of the shower before opening it and turning the handle on the faucet to its medium setting, as a small cloud of steam rose from the floor I stepped inside and let my maple colored fur becomes matted in warm water. I closed the glass door and stood under the water as my mind raced with those sick thoughts, I imagined Jonathan coming into the bathroom and stepping into the shower with me before he knelt down on his knees and my pink cock several times before taking one of my heavy balls into his mouth and suckling on it. I opened my eyes and looked down to see my knotted veiny cock standing proud, the knot a wide 6 inches in diameter that lead up to the tip that was standing straight out almost 10 inches in length up to a tapered point that was my mind raced I noticed that pre cum was squirting from the tip and splattering on the tile wall. Putting all of the dirty thoughts out of my head I reached over and grabbed onto the bottle of Old Spice body wash and squeezed a generous amount into my paw before snapping the small plastic cap shut, as I worked the blueish green gel into my fur I heard the door open which meant that Jonathan was in the bathroom, the sounds that followed the door opening were the sink faucet turning on and a series of brushing sounds which meant that Jonathan was brushing his teeth. Moments later the sink turned off then the door opened and shut, I was alone again. I rinsed the now foamy gel out of my fur and it left a pine like smell on my body, I reached down and turned off the water before noticing that I was still as hard as a rock. I focused on other things like brushing my teeth and fur, getting ready to go, and other things of that sort to force my body to react. I stuck my head out of the door to make sure that Jonathan was not in the open, it would be quite a talk explaining why the front of my towel was sticking out about 9 inches. I walked out of the bathroom and into my bedroom after realizing that Jonathan was on his room playing with his toys, when I stepped through the threshold of the room I shut the door before letting out a sigh of relief. I looked down and saw that my dick was now somewhat soft and starting to slide back into my sheath, apparently it takes the thoughts of scarring your young child for life to get rid of a raging erection. My erection didn't exactly go down for long, it must have been the rise in heart rate that caused it to go down for a moment because seconds later it was back. I looked down to see that my knotted red doggy cock was standing tall and proud, the next thing I saw was a tiny bead of cloudy pre cum forming at the tip.
\t"God dammit, why does it seem that every time I get a boner...it won't go down without being satisfied?" I said to myself as I closed my eyes and slowly slid down the closed door like a frustrated teenager, I put my hands to my head and opened my eyes and the first thing that was in my view was my computer. A single thought came to my mind and that was if I had time, I looked over to the small digital clock on my bedside table and it read 5:35 which meant that I did have time but it would be cutting it very close. I decided not to do anything and just hope that after getting dressed and all the other stuff that it would go down, and about 15 minutes later I was ready to go, Jonathan was sitting on the couch watching his TV show while cheering for the main characters, and my boner had finally figured out that I wasn't gong to give in to it's demands. About fifteen minutes we were both in my late model 2013 Ford focus, Jonathan was sitting in the back with his seatbelt on and looking out the window with me in the drivers seat with the sounds of Michael Jackson emitting from the speakers...it was the Thriller album. Jonathan rolled the window down slightly before pointing his nose up towards the crack and drew in a deep and somewhat subtle breath, that was certainly an example of how close he was to his canine roots. Nearly twenty minutes of driving later we arrived outside of a large 3 story house in a Victorian style with a spotted hyena standing in front of it, the hyena was my co-worker and personal friend Alan Marco. He was of African decent but he has little to no accent to the way he speaks, Alan and I had been friends since junior high school and it shows simply because he knows me as he would know his brother. Alan did have a brother, but he was killed along with four members of his crew in an IED explosion under the gigantic military hummer that was carrying them. His brother was given a soldiers burial and all of his health insurance, money, and so on went to Alan and now Alan is able to put Aden through college five times over. Lined up in front of the house was three other cars, one was James's, one was Adam's, and the last was Jacob's. all of them were inside the house setting up the poker table and laughing loudly, I pulled up behind James car and got out with Jonathan close behind me. Jonathan was the first to get to the door and say hello to Alan before walking past him into the house, I walked at a steady pace and eventually got to Alan to receive a handshake and pat on the back. As soon as I entered the house I was welcomed with cheers and waves from my co-workers that I could consider friends, each of them holding a small glass of a heavy-set auburn color easily being bourbon or some kind of strong whiskey due of the smell. The first person to walk up and hand me a glass of what seemed to be soda was James, the slightly pudgy mountain lion was at the point of tears because of a joke that was told by Adam. As I took a swig of the dark liquid in my glass I learned that it was in fact just Pepsi, moments later I sat down and the cards were dealt in semi-friendly poker game.
-several hours later-
\tThe smell of expensive alcohol was certainly prominent in the room and the a cloud of heavy smoke sat overhead as the game of poker took a turn towards conversation of sex, I took another sip of my drink and slid three green chips into the space tee of the table that symbolized the amount of $300.
\t"So, how long has it been since you got any Arron?" James asked me with his eyes slightly red from the tobacco smoke, he slid his cards into the center of the table because he couldn't cover the amount of $300. I thought about the question for a bit knowing that if I said that I hadn't had sex with anything aside from my right hand since Mia passed, I opted to lie to them.
\t"I got together with this German Shepard girl at Lansky's, apparently if you buy them a couple drinks than the girls are all over your jock." Lansky's was the local bar that was slightly high up, but could still be considered a dive bar. The looks I got from the group quickly told me that they only half way believed me, and I couldn't blame them because me being at Lansky's was kind of hard to believe.
\t"what the hell where you doing at Lansky's, that place is disgusting. The food is crap and the women there would make me puke and you all have seen the women I have been with in the past." Jacob had a history of being with rather nasty looking women, when it comes to the common belief that an unwashed vagina smells like rotten fish...to those women it would be a compliment.
\t"I just wanted a change of scenery, going to the same bar every other weekend gets a little boring after a while, sometimes you just have to escape from the norm and go places you wouldn't normally go." I said as I pulled in the chips I had won, the conversation quickly changed to work and I remained part of it until I looked down at my watch and noticed that it was almost midnight.
\t"alright guys, I have to go...Jonathan was supposed to be in bed 2 hours ago." I said, there was a collective groan from the group and they asked me to come back and play with them some time in the future which I agreed to. I downed the rested of my soda and stood up from the table, before turning and walking to up the stairs and towards Aden's bedroom where both him and Jonathan resided when ever we came over here. I opened the door and what I saw shocked me beyond all belief, Jonathan was lying on his back with his pants off and on the ground next to the bed with Aden's head bobbing on a small red cock with a knot the size of my nose. They continued to do this without noticing that I was standing there, after a couple moments Jonathan started to hump up into Aden's muzzle before reaching down and pressing Aden's head onto his cock and eventually forcing his very tiny knot into his mouth and after a couple minutes Aden pulled off and gulped down what I would guess as being Jonathan's puppy cum. It wasn't until a couple moments later than Aden and Jonathan both turned ghost white and were staring in my direction, the first one to move was Jonathan who simply reached down and grabbed his pants, slipped them on, walked over, and stood next to me with his ears down as if he was in some kind of trouble. I then walked over and put my hand on top of Aden's head, he flinched as if I was going to hit him before he started to cry and telling me that him and Jonathan were playing a game that was Jonathan's idea, I didn't believe him until Jonathan walked over and said that he saw a picture on the internet and it looked fun so he and Aden were doing it. I started to walk out the door and only waving back to Aden, Jonathan was close behind me. The car ride him was silent.
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