“Where is he?” I thought to myself. “He should have been here over an hour ago!” I was nervously combing my fur in front of the mirror in my bathroom. Trying to get every single white or orange strand of fur to stand perfectly on my chubby, cat face. I know I don’t really need to put in so much effort. After all, I’m paying for him to come to me and provide his ‘service’, but I still kinda want him to like me. I combed the heck out of my fur, making my head look perfectly round like pumpkin with cat ears. I leaned into the mirror, taking a good at the orange spot on the left side of my face. My left eye lid twitched from the anxiety. I have been hiring escorts for over 9 years since my 35th birthday but I was never this stressed about meeting anyone of them before. This guy was different, much more unique. From what I was able to gather, he was a massive, hulk of an alpha wolf who was more open with darker requests. This made him a very expensive guy to call over. I leaned back, took a deep breath, and stretched down my pink shirt over my beer belly to make the wrinkles disappear. “Maybe he got lost.” I told myself. “Or I accidently gave him the wrong address.” I pulled out my phone from my blue jeans, but before I could even unlock it, there was a hard knock on my front door so strong that it shook the house and nearly made me drop my phone into the sink. “He’s here!” I proclaimed, immediately running to the front door, feeling as excited as I was at Christmas when I was 6 years old. The front door had a thin vertical, blurry glassed window, but no sunlight shined through as it was blocked out by a large dark figure. I swiftly opened the door, heaving from the rush, but the sight of him took my breath away and made me freeze while holding the doorknob. A 3m (~10 ft) tall, absolute hunk of a man was standing before me. His feet were in a pair of thick soled dark brown shoes that had the inscription ‘Stomper’ written on their sides. He wore dark grey cargo pants that covered whatever diamond shaped calves he got, but higher up they fought hard to contain his tree trunk legs and a bulge that was probably bigger than my head. Just above the waistband was the base of his cock peeking out. It must have been as thick as my wrist, and just above it there was thick jungle of pubic hair, shaped like a triangle going up his short black furred abs, under his wet dark red tank top, that had the word ‘KILLER’ written on it with bold white letters. The fabric on his belly was loose but due to it being soaked by his sweat it stuck to the well carved brick wall that was his 8 pack. I couldn’t believe how well defined it was even relaxed and visible through the wet clothing. But above that were things that were even more mouthwatering. The straps of the tank top were fighting a battle with his massive pecs, obviously losing as there were holes in the fabric where it fought with the two muscles, that were might I add, larger than my pillows, they also had a small red, downward facing nipple on each one that were almost begging me… No! COMMANDING me to suck on them! Next to his thick pecs were his arms. Well defined, short black furred, muscle anacondas with a finger thick vein crowning each bicep. His left arm was folded up, his relaxed car wheel sized bicep and forearm fighting for space as he used his pinkie as toothpick on his large white wolf teeth, with an unamused look on his face. His red eyes needed a few seconds to find me down below. There was broken half of a hand cuff on his wrist, rattling the one remaining chain link on it as he picked out whatever was stuck between those razor teeth. Hair as long as my ear, soaking from sweat and dripping down that musky juice onto the ground, felt like such a waste. I just stared up at him feeling a weird mix of intimidation and arousal, basking at his magnificence as the light of the setting sun glistens on the side of his huge black furred body. He broke the silence with young yet deep and powerful voice. *Sigh* “Chubbyk1tty78?” After what seemed like an eternity, I gather the courage to speak. “Yes…” *Gulp* “Crusher_Wolf, I pr-presume?” The wolf didn’t reply, he just stepped forward frightening me a bit. I quickly hopped aside, pulling the door with me, giving the beast space to enter. He lowered himself to fit through the frame and stopped infront of me, shutting the door and holding it closed with his big clawed tipped hand, his pointy ears were pushed to the side by the ceiling. “Sorry I was late. Some asshole with a green sports car… well… heh… let’s say he gave me a surprise work out.” Said the muscle wolf, his voice was breathy and had something of a dark tone. “You mean Steve? Yeah, he’s kinda… difficult.” I answered. “I hope he didn’t give you too much trouble” He snorted in amusement. “His car was fast, but not fast enough. Heh, his car served as a fun little warm up for my BIG MUSCLES.~” The wolf said as he smugly glanced over to his raised arm, flexing up his bicep, pumping the muscle mountain up to his wrist, and forcing a web of veins out on the surface on that monstrous arm. Sweat was dripping out of his hairy, steamy pit again, his odor immediately filling the entire house and my nose with it. The smell was both terrible and magnificent, like an airtight locker room, the scent of strength, power, muscles, the scent of a true alpha! I was leaking in my tented jeans just from the smell of this man, and then I thought of what he just said. The idea of a man being able to keep up with a $200,000 sports car and do whatever he meant by ‘warm up’ with it was sounded really hot, but also something out of a comic book. Then again, looking at that gigantic bicep, being able to lift a car doesn’t seem outside of the realm of the wolf’s capabilities. Who knows maybe he caught it before Steve got up to speed. Or maybe he can actually run as fast as sports car. These thoughts were driving me nuts, I couldn’t help but rub my bulge as I just stared at that big mound of beef and fantasized about what it could do. The red eyes of the beast moved back to me, wiping his smug smile of the wolf’s face. He slammed his hand into the wall above me, shaking the house, leaning forward, and lowering his big canine head down over mine. The giant raised his other hand, holding it open, gesturing towards me expectantly. “Of-f course” I said, nervously. I pulled a thick, white envelope from my back pocket, and placed it in his black furred hand. “It’s th-the amount we agreed to… ” The big wolf took the envelope, standing back up, his fingers ran through the bank notes, his lips moved as he silently counted. “Heh! Looks like rent is covered for this semester!” he commented when he got the satisfying result. What he said there took me by surprise. “S-semester?” I asked. “How old are you?... I-i-if-ffff I m-may ask?” “Literally half your age.” Answered the beast as he pocketed the cash. He could be my son! How could someone so young be so big and powerful. This made me feel weird, having some kid do this with, but it was also kinda kinky in its own way. But that’s when I realized something. I have never told him my age. “H-h-how do you know how old I am?” “Dude. Your put your birthyear into your username.” “Oh, hehe, yeah, I did.” Awkward. “Anyway. You said you want me to give you an abusive boyfriend experience. You want to me to slap you around a bit, maybe throw you across the room or something else entirely?” Asked the wolf. “Well… uh… you c-could that… w-well… u-um… g-give me some -br-bruises and… maybe a broken bone… I could handle…” I scratched the back of my head as I searched for words. “Heh! Alright.” “B-but… c-could… we… uh…” The next part really made me nervous, I barely had the courage to look at him as I spoke. “Um… could you… pretend to b-be… my… uh… abusive… s-son?” The wolf just looked at me with a raised eyebrow. It felt like an eternity until silence was broken. “It’s all the same to me.” Shrugged the giant. “O-oh! Uh… thanks!” I replied. “Alright! Let’s get started!” Barked the beast, puffing his chest out, flexing his pecs and giving the straps of his top their finally death blow. *SHRRP!* Just like that, his tank top became something like one of those decorative flaps of ancient Egyptian kilts. His large, sweaty pecs bounced with power. He grabbed the ruined top, that was holding onto his waist like a belt, and with quick yank, he ripped it off and tossed it in my face. “A little souvenir.” I looked at the ripped, dark red cloth and gave it a sniff. It was warm, wet and had a seemingly infinite supply of his scent. I was about to put it in my mouth to taste it when noticed he had kicked his shoes off and was about to pull down his pants down. “I’m home dad!” barked the big beast. I was taken back by what he said, but after a few moments I realized the role play had begun. “OH! Uh… H-hey son!” I asked nervously, trying to get into the act, still clutching the smelly, tattered clothing. “How was your day?” “Whatever.” Puffed the now naked wolf. I then had my first glance on his big tool. His shaft was propped up from behind by the biggest testicles I have ever seen, one was easily 3 times bigger than a tennis ball. His juicy flaccid cock curved down his balls and still it reached almost as low as his knees, the large red sausage also smelled magnificent. He stomped past me, while barking orders, his long, thick dick swung to each side, fanning its own special musk around. “Bring the booze to me in the living room! And get naked too!” “Th-the booze?” “Yes Dad! The booze! All of it!” he yelled with annoyed tone. “N-now don’t you think th-” I tried being a bit assertive about not losing all my alcohol to the escort I just paid, but the beast interrupted me with a more agitated tone. I could have sworn that his red eyes glowed a bit as he spoke. “RUNT! I swear if I have to get it myself, YOU’RE going to REGRET it!” The wolf pointed at me as he spoke. Any shred of masculinity that didn’t leave me when I opened the door to this monster ran off. I was physically shaken by his voice and feeling like I shrunk down to half my height. At that moment I realized that I’m now at the mercy of this muscle wolf and the best I can do for myself is to obey him. The house shook from his thundering steps. I peeked around the corner, watching him as the muscle wolf planted his ass on my couch. *SNAP!* It instantly broke in the middle from his weight. He grabbed the remote from the coffee table, leaned back and threw his stinky feet onto the table. *CRUNCH!* My $200 maple coffee table was reduced to firewood. Deep down I wanted to tell that brat off, but I actually feared the consequences what he might do. My contemplation was interrupted when his attention shifted from his search of whatever show he searched for, to the chubby cat watching him from the corner. I immediately ran off, not wanting to anger this monster more. I walked back in the room naked, carrying a carton of 24 beer cans, placing it next to the beast on my broken, brown-leather couch. He didn’t even look at me, he just grunted, acknowledging me. His claws cut through the plastic wrap and pulled a can from it. The big wolf straight up put it in his mouth without opening it. I heard a pop from his mouth, then crunching. After a few seconds the beast spat out a crushed empty can, hitting the far wall. I found this to be very rude from him, but also very sexy. My cock was throbbing as I just stared at this muscle giant and his insulant actions. He reached for another can and that was when he finally looked at me. “Is this all?” his deep rumbling voice sent another wave of fear through me. Without a word I continued hauling all the alcohol in the house to him. 3 more cartons of beer, 5 bottles of differing wine, 2 bottles of champagne and 4 bottles of whiskey, all stockpiled next to his legs between the broken pieces of furniture. “H-hey son?” I asked as I stood of to his side. The wolf turned his head towards me, his red eyes emanating his annoyance. “Can I-I join you?” The wolf patted on the empty space next to him as he turned his attention back to the tv. I immediately rushed over, hopping next to him, and rubbing against his thick arm. The beast was hot and still a bit wet from his smelly sweat. His fur was silky and soft, but underneath he was very hard. His arm was very obviously relaxed and still I was incapable of denting in his flesh to any degree. My hand rubbed all over his bicep, running through the black fur, exploring every crevasse of that super anaconda. I found that lone vein that crowned the muscle, no matter what state the arm was in. Even that was too hard for me to dent. Was this guy really a mortal? Because his body feels like it’s literally made from stone. I wrapped myself around that monstrosity when I was done exploring, hugging it like a body pillow, resting my head against it, sniffing and tasting it. I got more and more into it. Soon I was moving my head too, so I could lap up more of his sour yet magnificent sweat. As my head moved up, I noticed my ‘son’ looking at me with a judgmental gaze. He spat another crushed can against the wall, which had lost some of the plaster from the abuse it was getting and now has some of its bricks on display. “Yer a fucking perv, dad.” He said with slight smile. I felt the monstrosity, I was hugging, move. His giant hand landed on my thigh, holding it tight. My chubby flesh bulged around each side of his strong grip, which I’m guessing was ‘gentle’ by his standards. The broken handcuff he wore on his hand was hurting me a bit as well, as it cut into my belly a bit. After a few minutes I mustered up the courage and opened my mouth. “Hey uh… son?” I asked, to which he only replied with a small growl. “W-what’s with your… sp-special bracelet?” “Oh that? It’s some souvenir I got from the local cops. Hehe!” “They gave you a broken handcuff as a gift?” HAH! No!” The wolf chuckled for a few seconds after which he continued. “We could say that I took it from them. One night I was out having fun with my friends. You might not remember them. Anyway! These cops show up and arrest me for some stupid made-up reason. I was so pissed! I could have bashed their heads in with their cruiser right then and there! But we were out in the countryside at that club. I knew if they take me back to the station, they’d have to drive through that dark road in the forest, where nobody goes at that hour. So I let them take me. We get to that road! I rip the cuff in two! Propped my arms up against the backseat! My feet up against the two front seats! Then I kicked the front half of the cop car through the guardrail, into the forest! I tossed the rear half after them and went back to my friends to laugh about it! HAHAHA!” The wolf was laughing for a bit and then finished his story. “Heh! So I decided to keep the cuffs as memory of that fun night.” “A-a-and… what ha-happened to the officers?” I asked in terror. “PFF! What ya think?! They got crushed to death between my feet and the dashboard!” I just sat there silently staring at this beast with a pure mix of terror and arousal. This guy was literally a monster and I wanna live down the rest of my life with him! My hand rushed down to my shaft, rubbing pre cum all over my 8cm pecker. My other hand intensely rubbing his killer arm, feeling up his stone muscles. I even nuzzled his arm, kissing and licking that godly beast. Picking up speed on my dick, my fapping got louder and the young wolf noticed. “WHA-?!” He exclaimed. “Hands off your dick dad! I didn’t allow you to do such thing yet!” “Wha-?... B-but-” I tried protesting but he cut me off before I could make my case. “Hands! Off! Your! Toy! Bitch! If I catch you even merely scratchin your balls, I’m breaking your arms like the twigs they are!” I just nodded in response. When I came out of the shock I rested my head against the wolf’s god-like arm when he lifted it, revealing his armpit. I felt its heat on my face, hot sweat dripped from it and his scent got many times stronger. I felt compelled to push my face into it, sniffing it, licking it, sucking on it. I got his pit hair in my mouth, it must have been longer than own cock! I sucked on it like a baby on their binkie. The flavor was strong, sour and salty, but felt like I was drinking power, tasting masculinity. His arm closed down on me, locked in the hot, moist darkness. I sometimes could hear my wolf son spitting a crushed beer can, or the some kinda wrestling match on the tv. After what felt like an hour, the enormous, hard arm lifted up, freeing me from my heavenly prison. It came back down around my lesser shoulders, his hand groping my fat ass. The muscle wolf pulled me into his side. I wrapped my arms around the masterpiece that was his torso. I was facing his huge pecs. Jackpot! That muscle was what fueled all of my wettest dreams, and I was rubbing my face into the most manliest specimen in all my life. I licked and kissed it, my tongue going down, trying to reach his nipples, while one hand rubbed his smooth stone abs, the other feeling up the carvings of muscle on his back. Then I heard cheering. I looked up to see some wrestling match. A well-built bull and a ripped lion were fighting. Their fur was completely soaked, gluing it to their skin and revealing every little detail in their muscular physiques and they wore nothing but colorful speedos. The bull tried punching the lion, repeatedly missing as the feline hopped around dodging his attacks. Out of nowhere the lion jumped up and punched the bull in the cheek, conjuring a cloud of misty sweat where the bovines head was. The bull quickly recovered though and kept trying to land a shot on the lion, but now more furiously. “Where was this all my life?” I asked into the void, to which the wolf chuckled. “This is nothing compared to the illegal ones!” He said as his grip on my ass was getting painful. “I-illegal ones?” I asked, trying to ignore the pain. “No rules and the match usually ends with one of the guys dying! Except when two crushers enter the ring, then those two fight until they had enough, which means a city reduced to rubble! HAHAHA!” The giant wolf chuckled for a minute, and I sat there thinking about his answer. He gave more questions. “Crushers? Wh-what are those?” “Heh, come on! Don’t tell me you haven’t figured out what your own is! Hehe!” I just stared at him. His large pearly whites shined as he smiled. “Oh! You really don’t know? A crusher is basically a living god. A tough motherfucker who can be an immovable object or an unstoppable force. We can stand infront of a bullet train and not even feel it! Our strength knows no limits! Lifting cars and buses is just as easy as lifting my empty hand! Fuck! Just flexing my bicep creates a shockwave that would level this whole fucking neighborhood! And turn you into a red mist!” He then grabbed me by my cheeks, his big fingers pinching my jaw, almost snapping it in half. “But I won’t do that! That would be no fun.” He said, pulling me closer his big maw. I could only stare into his large canine nose as he kissed me on my lips. “That would be no fun.” The beast then let me go and looked as his large bicep, kissed that godly muscle as well. “Its just so easy to destroy with this power. Hence the name crusher!” I remember seeing many news reports of entire cities getting destroyed by terror attacks and even an accident with the gas network of the metropolis. If what he said was not a lie, he is literal god! All those muscles, the strength, I didn’t think I could get any hornier, but now I could cum just from feeling his arm. The god wolf spat the last beer can at the wall, which was now missing a brick, the can bouncing back from it into a pile of the previous cans. The massive hand of the beast reached down for wine bottle, which was barely visible in his grip. He pushed the cork onto his pearly fang and pulled down, the bottle opened with pop as the cork remained on his big tooth, leaving it on as he drank. He laughed a bit when he finished the glass bottle, placing it under his big musky sausage, above his balls. The beast did the same thing to the 4 remaining wine bottles, spitting the previous cork to pieces as he opened a new. His flaccid cock got propped up quite a bit when placed final wine bottle under it. He then turned to me. “Hey~ cuck-dad!” he exclaimed which was immediately followed up by a house-shaking burp that stenched from $500 of alcohol. “Check this out!” He then hammered his fist down on his cock hard, breaking all the bottles in a deafening smash. Looking at that immediately generated the pain of what it would have felt like for me, forcing me hold my junk in a protective manner, but quickly releasing it before my son noticed. “Oh my god! Are you alright?!” I exclaimed, to which the wolf chuckled. He started making himself more comfortable on my broken couch. Turning on his ass, he brought those world ending thighs into my lap, his claves crushed down my arm rest. He laid back comfortably with one skull crushing hand on the back of his head, the other grabbing the bottles of champagne. “HAHA! Come on! When I was little, when did I ever cry from pain?!” I could only shake my head in response. “And that’s because I was born a fucking GOD!” yelled the wolf as he shook bottles. *Pop! Pop!* The two plastic caps flew down his throat followed by streams of champagne. The 4 bottles of whiskey were up next. One by one the young god downed last remaining drops were downed of booze I had at home, all the while I had the privilege to hold his muscular thigh. Its size and form made me drool. It was thicker than my torso. My fingers traced its crevices , cupping its muscular curves, kissing the veins. Hugging the leg with my inferior arms. I was pulled out from my blissful admiration, literally. The big hand of the beast grabbed my head from behind, his fingers wrapping around the sides of my head and his sharp claws right infront of my eyeballs as he lifted me up. I was thrown on top of him, my soft body crashing into his big, stone hard chest. I pushed myself up on his mountainous pecs, looking up I was face to face with the black wolf, drool seeping out from between his sharp teeth. His hot breath contained so much alcohol that breathing it in was enough to make me tipsy. I just stared into his lustful grin, his red evil eyes scanning me up as I could only ponder on what must be going through his mind that was never told ‘no’ growing up, as he just chuckled at my sight. “Hehehe! You’re nothing more than a toy to me, dad.” He then pulled me in for a kiss. His tongue pushed into my mouth. The flavor of the mix of various previous drinks was enough to make feel sick, but his powerful tongue demanded worship, and my own puny tongue obeyed. The boneless but similarly stone hard muscle explored in me. when pushing against the inside of my cheeks, I felt like it could have no problem piercing through my cheek if the wolf wanted to. He fought for space in my mouth as that monstrous tongue played with mine, poking it and smacking it around a bit. When he was finished my lips were bleeding from the forced expansion. I just laid down, my arms spreading across his pecs and my face planted into his mane like neck fur. My hands rubbing the sides of his torso, going into his armpits, feeling the moisture in his thick, long pit hair. It felt like I was milking him, but instead of milk, liquid testosterone dripped out. All the while I nuzzled his neck, sniffing his musk and kissing him. The wolf head fell back, with his tongue flopping to the side. His eyes closed as emitting a deep growl like moan. I think he genuinely found this relaxing. I think he even snoozed off a bit, which was no real problem because as he napped, I was able to sneakily hump a load out onto his abs. A heavenly hour later, the muscle wolf stretched his arms out as he yawned. “Hey dad.~” The young muscle man poked me, to get my attention. I gazed up like I was awoken from my wettest dream. Drool pouring out the corners of my mouth, my eyes barely open. “Fetch me s’more booze, will ya?” He said, yawning again. “Uuhh. Sorry son, we’re out.~” I replied. His face shifted to mirror his frustration. He placed his hands on each side of my torso and ‘lightly’ tossed me across the room. “Bullshit!” he yelled as threw me like a basketball. My fat cat ass smashed into the tv, then I fell onto my belly. I pushed myself up, hurting. The wolf was groaning and rubbing his eyes as he was slowly getting up on the broken piece of furniture. “I know you’re hiding some booze for yourself! Bring it to me!” He sat up, two loud thuds indicated that his feet were on the ground. Before he got up however, He noticed the white cum stain on his abs. “The fuck?! I don’t remember allowing you to cum, dad!” Boomed the beast. My back was hurting real bad. The smashed flat screen cracked and sparked. “I-I-I-I… I’m sorry!” I cried, trying to get myself off the ground. Painfully pulling my legs under me and getting one of my soles onto the ground. “I-I-I lost control! You’re too hot! I c-couldn’t resist! Please s-son! Forgive me!” I sobbed as I painfully stood up, still wearing an erection. The house shook as the giant thundered towards me, making my belly and man-tits jiggle with each step. With the ceiling lamp behind him, his large muscular form casted a dark shadow over my small fat, shivering form. “M-m-m-mercy.~” was all I could whisper. My big hunk of a son stared down at me with disgust as my cum was dripping down from his abs. “Cum.” he said. “Wh-wh-wha?...” “Cum. Cum as fast as you can, and as much as you can!” He ordered. Still super aroused by the god standing before me, that was no problem. My hand immediately wrapped around my little weener and fapped away. With a single hand under my armpit, he lifted me up. I was brought infront of his face, with the most intimidating, evil smile. He then burped the fumes of an entire pub into my face. After the loud drunken roar, the wolf looked at me lustfully. His massive tongue escaped his mouth, stinking from whiskey, he licked my face all over, eyes, nose, even the ears, all the while I fapped as even now, he was the best thing to ever happen to me. When he got to my mouth however, he tasted the blood from the wounds of the previous kiss, changing his demeaner. Like a shark that smelled blood in the water, a great evil had awoken in him. He gave me a dark, sadistic smile as I felt his musky monster growing erect and pushing up at my feet. He emitted a predatory growl that resonated in me as he brought his other arm up into a flex. The massive peak bounced up with power and immediately got me to cum. I huffed and puffed as my puny milk dripped down onto his feet. He flexed his bicep harder, making more and more veins pop out. I could feel his flex. Like air was crashing into me, coming from his big arm in waves, that grew more frequent over time. It began to hurt. Like he was ripping me apart without his hands. Was this how it ends? Getting slowly ripped apart from a superman’s bicep? No. The increasing pain suddenly stopped. As I opened my eyes, I realized that the young beast was looking at the broken tv, still sparking with electricity. His mouthwatering bicep slowly relaxed down, and I felt the waves stop. His red eyes jumped back on me, his mouth giving me its signature toothy grin. The beast’s free arm reached out towards the television all the while he stared at me, without even blinking. He reached into the source of the sparks and crackling, electrocuting himself and me in his other hand. I screamed in pain as my entire body shook like I had a seizure. All the while he stared at me sadistically, like he wasn’t even feeling the current running through his massive hulkish body. I screamed at the top of my lungs in terrible agony, but my wails were soon cut short. His massive tongue entered my mouth once more, locking our lips together. All I could do is chew his hard, muscle tongue. The electrocution stopped as he threw the tv behind him, he then wrapped those hard and thick arms around me, tightly, as our tongues practically tied themselves into a knot. After we got untangled, I tried to push away, but his godly arms kept me locked on his lips. He then started breathing with his mouth, sucking the air out of my lungs, then blowing them up like balloons. Basically, I breathed as the beast forced me to. I tried to fight my way of his mouth, or at least get him to stop, but he didn’t care. Any attempt to give the wolf a taste of his medicine was futile, as I was too weak to suck the air back from him. Not to mention the fact that air we breathed had less and less oxygen in it, slowly giving me terrible headache. My panicked squirming got weaker as I was about to pass out, that was when he decided that I was allowed to breath fresh air again. I gasped and coughed, as fresh oxygen entered my lungs once more. As I panted and wheezed, I stared up at my son like the pathetic kitten I was, helpless against him, I begged for mercy with my eyes, which just made the evil god chuckle as he placed me down. “Yer a pathetic piece of shit, dad!” Mocked the big bad wolf. He gazed down at me with a look superiority on his face. “But I’ll give you one last chance to impress me!” I was surprised to hear this. A chance to impress him? I knew that he was supposed to be my son, but earning his respect was something that sounded like an achievement of a lifetime. A beast like him wouldn’t even consider a mere mortal like me as a person. I immediately knew that I must take this opportunity. “N-nothing I want more than to impress you son!” I proclaimed, to which he smiled. “Heh! Good!” said the hulk. “C’mon!” He then turned around and stomped towards the far wall where the couch once stood proud and in one piece. The 3m tall monster then walked THROUGH the wall like it wasn’t even there! At least he didn’t even react as his pecs, dick and face pushed through bricks. Loud cracks, thuds and thumps filled the living room and the bedroom he broke into. Looking back through the hole and dust gesturing me to follow him. After I shook the shock off, I went after the wolf, but rather than going through rubble bare foot, I went to the door 2 meters from the hole. But before I could even grab the doorknob, 5 claws pierced through the slab of wood at the height of my face and pulled it in. Since the door opens in the opposite direction, it broke and folded to fit through the frame. The wood shattered as it was thrown away, hitting the wall across from me. “Stop fucking about!” barked the wolf. Where his fur was wet from his sweat or my cum had the dust from the debris sticking to him in spots. He laid down on the dust covered bed knocking some bricks off of it, but as the beast placed his weight on it the legs broke immediately. The frame creaked and cracked as he climbed onto the middle of the mattress. Laying on his broad muscular back, the monster canine cock stood tall. The sight was ridiculous, not because of how the muscle monster made my double bed look like it was meant for a child, but because he was spreading his ass for me. “C’mon runt! Prove to me that you’re my real dad! HAHA!” Chuckled the beast. I quickly ran onto the bed, climbing up between his two legs and I lifted up his massive, heavy sac to reveal his keyhole. It was mesmerizing! My little cat snout pushed in between his cheeks, the heavy balls resting on top of my head. My tongue circled around his rim, the salty sweat I slurped out from there was stronger than any coffee or any energy drink I had before. I licked away for a while there, circling around and pushing my tongue in him. I had to fight my urges a bit to finally get my face out of that magnificent ass, even though being there was like heaven on earth. As I got up, I saw the wolfs face, it was very obvious that he went bored from my little rimjob a long time ago. I gulped anxiously and prepared my cock. I had pre leaking already from the oral exploration so lube shouldn’t be a problem. After I got my dick nice and wet, I lifted up his balls again and pushed my shaft into him. Closing my eyes, I gave him everything I got. I thrusted away the best I knew how, smacking his ass with my hips, though my cock barely got deep enough inside him. I opened my eyes and saw that the wolf still had the same bored look on his face. I knew I had to step up my game somehow, but as I was thinking and thrusting way to figure out how I could satisfy the god, I accidently came. I was lucky though, that a brick caught my son’s attention. As he held it in his hand examining it, I sneaked through the hole in the wall and quickly returned with a slat of wood from the broken couch. The brick was crushed in surprise that something suddenly bigger than my miniscule cock entered him. The wolf looked at me and chuckled. “HAHAHA! You can invent yourself! I’ll give you that!” he said, probably the only compliment I received that day. Feeling rejuvenated, I thrusted the piece wood in and out of his asshole with more vigor. But after 15 minutes of fucking the wolf with my broken piece of furniture, my arms were feeling tired, and the boredom returned to the god long before that. “That’s it!” he proclaimed, “I had enough!” The muscle ass then pulled in the slat of wood, crushing it down inside his bowels, indicated by the loud crunch coming from within the beast. He sat up instantly, grabbing me by the throat before I could even express shock. I clawed against his tight grip as he shook me ‘lightly’. “You failed dad! Guess that means you were a cuck when mom got fucked by a REAL MAN! Which means yer worth less than I previous saw ya! HEHEHEHE!” He chuckled as he rubbed his cock, which began to grow! Slowly gained at least 5cm’s with each stroke. I gazed with awe as the godly canine cock grew more and more. He stopped when it was roughly 180cm’s in length, longer than I was tall! Its girth rivaled my belly too! What magnificent cock! “Heh, now its time you taste true man hood!” Exclaimed the young talent, throwing me onto the bed and slamming the giant dick on me as he chuckled. I wrapped my arms and legs around the monster, my ass just above its knot. I licked it as much as I could, while the wolf picked up the mattress with some remains of the bed frame, folding it around me and my new body pillow, swallowed by darkness. But I didn’t need to see, as I could feel the giant musky cock sliding up and down rubbing against my body. It felt like I was in the hot, sweaty darkness for at least an hour, listening to his beastly growls and grunts until he let go. The monster let out a window shattering roar as I fell down on to the curved mattress that was missing its top part just above my head. Infront of me was the hulking black wolf, roaring the roof of my house off as his enormous dick blasted the wall way infront of it with the neighboring houses. After 10 seconds of the cum cannon flooding the neighborhood, his orgasm came to an end. A loud thump, shaking the house as he placed a foot back, moving the cock out of view. He looked down at me with a smug smile. Bending forward and reaching out with one arm, the muscle wolf pushed his cock down, cratering into the floor. The big hand grabbed me again, at least at the torso again. “So?” he asked with an arrogant tone as he picked me up. “Who’s the man of the house, STEP-dad?” “Y-you~” I whimpered. “That’s right! Taste my strength!” He then pushed my face into his flexing bicep. As a good dad, I began kissing and licking that godly muscle. His sweat tasted as strong as ever. I admit, I got a little greedy there. I had my mouth wide open, so I could suck as much testosterone from his bicep as I could. The muscle wolf tensed up his arm a bit more, making the muscle grow and breaking my jaw open. I screamed in agony as I was unable to close my jaw. I gazed up at the wolf for help, but he just stared me, sadistically. After ten seconds of tearful wailing for help, he grabbed me by the back of the head with his other hand. I was suddenly slammed face first into that concrete-like pec of his, crushing my nose, splattering my blood into his fur and breaking my jaw further. I dropped down on my back on his cock then bouncing face first onto the floor. I pulled myself of the ground, with my jaw pointing vertically down. I gazed up at the monster with wide eyes, groaning. The wolf just chuckled as he ran his finger up his pec, collecting some of my blood, then sucking down on it. “Hehehe~ Ya have until the count of ten to try and escape!” He said, with the most evil voice I’ve ever heard. “Then I WILL kill you! HAHAHAHA!” At that moment I knew I should have ordered that hyena, GrafficDash instead. “1!” I ran towards the cum hole and climbed out to the nightly street. “2!” As far as the house used to line up next to each other, were now piles of debris with a river of cum connecting them, some even burning. I knew that I couldn’t hide from him properly, so I decided to book it in the other direction. “3!” My tongue flopped around in my displaced jaw, its pain making me cry as my bare feet plopped on the cold asphalt. My breath visible in the cold air. “4!” I was getting further away from my ruined house, making it increasingly difficult to hear his counting. I knew I would have to hide on someone’s property soon. “5!” I was looking into people’s yards as I ran, looking for the ideal place to hide before that monster reaches ten, when I heard a police siren. 6. At that point I could no longer hear him, and I had to estimate what number he must be on. I saw red and blue lights flashing down the road, getting closer. They might be able to save me! 7. I waved my arms, trying to get the cop’s attention. The cruiser’s headlights were almost blinding, but it actually felt warm on my naked body. The car braked hard, coming to a stop just before me. I guess the sight of naked chubby cat waving his arms around was a pretty good reason. 8. Two cops got out of the car. A thin doberman and a fairly lean german shepherd, both wearing a tight blue uniform. Their eyes were wide as they looked at me. “Sir! What happened?!” Asked the GSD 9. I tried to say words but all the sounds that came from my mouth were grunts and wails. I flailed my arms, pointing towards my house with one arm, and making a gun shape with the other hand. “Sir! Calm down! We can help!” Said the doberman. My house suddenly exploded, as something black with two red laser-like trails flew up from it. I immediately booked it into a neighbor’s yard. I looked back at the cops, who were looking up at the sky, dumbfounded. Suddenly the hulking wolf landed infront of them, shaking the ground and making me fall on my back. As he came down his massive cock slammed down on the GSD, transferring the momentum into his mortal body, crushing him down like a harmonica in the cartoons, but with blood and sickening, wet, crunching as all the bones in his body were pulverized. The doberman fell back too, but the second he hit the ground his gun was already drawn. He unloaded a couple shots into the beast, but to no effect. The wolf snatched him up, his body loudly crunching in his grip. The doberman grunted and struggled, trying to break free from the beast’s grasp, but before he could even scream, his head was in the wolfs mouth. His skull was crushed between the monstrous teeth, splattering his brains onto the beast’s tongue. The bloody wolf’s mouth shut closed, then turned towards me. His bright, glowing red eyes locked on my pathetic hurting form. Ripping the flesh away that still connected the mangled head to its body. He swallowed with a loud gulp, and smashed the body into his thick, muscular chest, crushing it flat and splattering guts, blood and liquidized flesh all over his godly body. I needed to get out of there. I turned to run around the house and escape in the back yard, but the police car crashed down infront of me. glass smashed loudly, and the siren let out a dying wail. I had no escape! I turned back around. The big wolf stomped down the fence, chuckling as he approached. The giant erection swayed side to side as his loud steps shook me off my feet again. This literally bloody monster hurt me bad and was about to kill me, but even then I was still attracted to him. The big wolf stomped down on my leg with no restrain. The pain was worse than my jaw! What I saw he could do with his hands alone, he must have crushed it down into ketchup. I screamed in the deranged way my mouth let me. His other foot stomped down on my balls, erection and the bottom half of my belly, making me vomit up blood like a fountain. The first foot got off my leg, but it still some of my skin stuck too it. The wolf hovered that foot above my face, chuckling. “Thanks for the allowance, dad!” He exclaimed. *CRRRRUNCH*