It was about midnight on Betelgeuse when a tall cat in a red cap and blue jacket stumbled his way home. With a wave to the party who?d brought him back to his house, he threw the front door open and tripped over the threshold.

?Get out of here, you lushes,? he laughed, closing the door behind him.

The house was mostly quiet, but that didn?t mean no noise broke above the crickets. With a quick dance down the hall that led to his room the elderly Betelgeusian spotted no less than three lights on through the cracks under his kid?s doors. The two little ones were loudly whispering about something, and his second-eldest son was making a real racket jerking off to some kind of crazy yowling on low volume.

He just shook his head. This was the worst thing about the wife being out on one of her trips; nobody to keep the house in line at night. That included him of course. Right now he was more drunk than he?d been in ages, and way too drunk to care about his children?s late night escapades: perverse or innocent. 

With a loud belch he announced his presence and the kids quieted down. Most even turned their lights down by the time he had sluggishly made his way to his bedroom. He kicked his shoes off at the door and flopped into the bed. He unzipped his jacket and shrugged it off as far as it would bother to go. Then he just closed his eyes and tried to think about anything but the hangover he?d have in the morning.

His older son started up again just a few seconds after he stopped moving; assuming rightly that his dad either couldn?t hear or didn?t care. Oddly though, his other boys didn?t start up their ruckus again. He wrote it off as a lucky miracle that would let him get to sleep a few minutes earlier; just one less noise he?d have to block out.

Before long he had drifted off and started to dream. He pictured the waitress at his favorite dive and her boss. Rubbing all over each other and taking their clothes off in the middle of the bar. ?Heh. I love boobs,? he mumbled as he dozed.

The dream was shattered immediately with the landing of a hefty weight on his belly. His eyes shot open for just a moment before closing back up. The weight didn?t leave though so he groggily lifted his eyelids to see one of his younger kittens sitting, or squirming really, on top of him.

?Dad! Dad!? the kitten shouted. As his vision cleared up just a little the older Betelgeusian was able to both identify which kid it was as well as what this was about. It was his little black kitten, still wearing his blue daytime sarong instead of his pajamas, and he was clearly upset about something. He was pouting fiercely as he looked right into his drunken father?s eyes. ?Mew?s not being fair! Can I play with you instead??

The elder Betelgeusian closed his eyes and thought for a second. His eldest son, Mew, had left over a month ago. ?You mean your younger brother?? he asked, guessing at the kitten this kid shared a room with. 

?Yeah!? His son responded. ?He?s Mew and I?m Dandy!? He bounced happily on top of his father; sliding down to take a seat in an area a little more intimate than his dad?s belly. At that point the older cat became much more acutely aware of his son?s squirming once he went back to pouting. ?At least, that?s supposed to be it, but he?s not playing right. He keeps saying he gets to be Dandy, but I?m older!? He went back to bouncing and smiling. ?So I came to play with you! You can be Mew instead!?

Immediately his inebriated brain went to figuring a way out of this and getting back to his dream. That brain was distracted by that dream for a nice long moment before another more powerful bounce drew his attention back to his son. With the kitten smiling expectantly back up at him, the elder Betelgeusian said the first thing that came to his head other than boobies.  ?Uh? Wouldn?t I be Dandy?? he said. 

The kid stopped bouncing for a moment and pouted. After a second though, he looked thoughtful. ?Well I guess that makes sense?? he said, pausing to squirm a bit more. Slowly but surely, his movements were getting something to stir just underneath him. ?Alright, I guess you can be Dandy,? he smiled. 

Surprised that his son was being so cooperative, the older cat decided to try a different approach. ?Uh, well you see, buddy, it?s getting pretty late?? He had to pause before he could finish. At this point what was going on around his crotch was starting to reach his brain. Just because he knew what was going on didn?t mean he was able to stop it though. In fact, knowing what was going on just made it worse, as the image from before slowly started to cloud his vision again. ?And? uh??

He paused for an uncomfortably long time after that. His son didn?t seem to notice though. His attention was finally caught when he felt something hard pushing up under his tail. Without missing a beat his grin widened and he turned one-hundred and eighty degrees; getting up on all fours and planting his feet on his dad?s chest. ?Awesome! So you think Dandy and Mew play this game too??

?How do you??

?Big bro said he was sure!? His son continued, not even noticing his dad?s mumbling. He sat up and put his fingers around his eyes, pretending they were glasses. ?No way are two guys alone on a ship for weeks at a time otherwise.? He said mockingly. 

The elder Betelgeusian?s head was swimming. First with questions about what all of his sons were up to from Mew on downward. It didn?t take long for those questions to morph into pictures though. Soon the hazy image of his eldest son sucking off that human alien hunter he was travelling with filled his view. Than the picture of just what his younger kids had been doing before this one barged in started to take on uncomfortably arousing form.

Once again what was going on down below reached his head though, and the older Betelgeusian?s fantasy faded away before It could fully fill his vision. The view of reality was more than enough to make up for it though. His son had bent over again with his legs spread on his chest and his tail lifted; showing off both a tight little asshole and a round little ball sack. More important though was the fact that he had started enthusiastically licking everywhere on his dad?s cock that he could reach while his hands pushed down hard against the older cat?s groin. 

After one particularly long lick all the way up to his dad?s lower head, the kid looked back and gave his father an almost menacingly large grin. It was at that point that the older cat became aware that he had been deliriously smiling at his son during this entire act. ?Do you like this, Dandy??

Another assault of hazy images struck the older cat?s senses. He managed to keep his focus on the sort of amazing fact that his son was giving him a blowjob and calling him daddy, but the idea of his other son in the same position asking for that human?s approval was fighting for space. Then there was that waitress from the bar still. He couldn?t help but wonder about having her in the same position.

Whatever resistance he had against this was gone like that. He closed his eyes and laid back, mumbling, ?Yeah, yeah. Daddy likes.?

With a loud snicker his son turned back to the cock. He went back to licking with just as much energy as before, and his dad let out a few deep breaths in appreciation while he tried to focus on his barmaid fantasy. 

That fantasy didn?t keep for very long with both of his sons fighting for attention. He lazily lifted his eyelids to get another look at what was really going on. The kid was back on his feet and getting even more into it. His hips were wiggling while he went down on his father, now proudly showing off both his ass and his hard little cock.

 ?I wonder,? the older cat mumbled. He slid an arm the rest of the way out of his jacket and reached out. He gave that shaking ass a nice firm squeeze and chuckled. ?What do you know? Feels a lot like you?re mom?s.?

?Gross, dad!? The little black kitten pulled away from his father for a moment.

?Sorry?? he paused for a moment. ?Uh? Meow.? He cautiously gave the ass another squeeze, wondering if Mew got his mom?s backside too.

His son let out another laugh and waggled his butt. ?Alright, Dandy!? With that he moved back towards the cock. This time wrapping his mouth around the head and swallowing as much as he could. While he did his best to get as much in his mouth as he could, his dad moved his other hand up and started really fondling his ass. 

Temptation took full hold as the older cat?s hands moved closer to his son?s asshole. It didn?t take long for a curious thumb to reach out and press the kitten?s little button. Absorbed as he was in the sight of his son?s twitching tail-hole, he was only barely aware of just how far the kitten had gotten down his shaft. He was struck with a wonderful surprise when he suddenly felt the boy lift up and slam himself down to fully swallow him. 

The kid didn?t manage to stay down very long before gagging, but his dad hardly noticed. He had seized up entirely, pressing a finger hard against his son?s hole and thrusting upward into the kitten?s throat. The young cat tried to pull back for air, but by the time he?d made it about halfway up it was too late. His dad was gritting his teeth and fully letting loose, cumming hard into his son as his finger forced its way into the kitten?s rear.

Eventually the son broke away and gasped for air while his father?s seed continued to splash on his face. As he moved away from the cock he reflexively tried to assume a seat on his dad?s chest again. Every movement in that direction just pushed his father?s finger deeper and more forward. Before the elder Betelgeusian had finished cumming, his son had managed to work the finger deep inside of him and was once again squirming atop his father. 

The squirming ended as abruptly as the blowjob before it. He was still shuddering though, even as he turned and flashed his dad a big hungry smile again. ?Wow, Dandy! That was amazing!? He attempted to turn more fully, but only ended up leaning to the side. As he steadied himself a band fell from his shoulder and he started to wiggle his ass again. ?I bet I can think of something even more a-ah!?

He was interrupted by his father absentmindedly moving his fingers and thinking about a dozen or so things. There was Dandy, Mew, his wife, the waitress, and a few other acquaintances he couldn?t help but wonder about as the afterglow set in. Mostly he wondered about how each of them would look covered in his cum. 

After his son shouted, his staggered thoughts did land back on the cat that was currently both on top of him and actually dripping with cum. Somehow that stopped him from falling all the way down into that drunken afterglow, and instead he noticed that he was still very, very hard. 

?Hey, Dandy?s the captain, right?? The older cat mused as a few particularly dirty thoughts filled his head. He casually removed his finger from his son and shifted his weight backwards as he spoke.

?Uh?? the kid let loose a confused sigh as his ass started to relax. His smile disappeared briefly as he stared wide-eyed back at his dad. ?Yeah! He?s the one in charge!? The vicious smile came back and he started to wiggle again. 

That smile was thrown askew along with the rest of his body a second later though. The older Betelgeusian jerked himself out from under the kid with a show of force that left him dizzy and completely naked above his son.  With his hat and jacket left behind he stared down at the hazy image of the kid. After a bit of slightly nauseating spinning, the three little kittens grouped together into one small and very surprised black cat looking back at him.

?Shouldn?t he be the one on top then?? The older Betelgeusian slurred. His little black son smiled nervously, and for a second the image of Mew in the older cat?s head was layered perfectly on top of the kid. Then the kitten?s wide grin crept back in as he lifted his legs and raised his tail high against his father?s stomach. 

There was no more closing his eyes and no more time wasted on confusion or fantasy as the older cat lined his cock up with his son?s ass. The son tried to waste some time with more teasing smiles and hip wiggling, but those both stopped rather quickly when his dad started thrusting. Without concern he immediately slammed hard into the kitten. On his first thrust he?d managed to get most of his way in, and his son responded with a hearty yowl and a few tears.

Despite this there wasn?t a fight or even a hint of complaint from the kid. He just braced himself against the push and every powerful thrust that followed it. Each new thrust wore down his strength though, until his was stuck his face ground into his father?s mattress while his little arms tried desperately to push him up. 

He screamed quietly against that mattress as his thighs and stomach were coated with cum. The older cat couldn?t decide whether the muffled shouts were screams of, ?Daddy!? or ?Dandy!? but in the end it didn?t matter. Right now he was focused, and important thing was that his little black kitten was screaming for his cock.

With an indistinct grunt he came inside his kitten for the second time that night. His eyes slammed shut and the full barrage of at bay fantasies struck him at once. His several sons covered in cum, the waitress from the bar and Mama going down on him together, his wife and Dandy, Mew and the robot; everything flashed through his head and was gone a second later. Then, he collapsed, drunk and exhausted atop his now well filled son.

That son didn?t make the slightest effort to escape. After letting loose a few coughs and finally getting his breath back he in fact nuzzled closer to his father?s groin, letting the slowly softening cock rest inside of him contently. 

Then he flashed that wicked little smile to the peanut gallery. His little brother and his older brother had both turned out for the show, too late to catch anything good but just in time for him to show off. He stuck his tongue out at them and snuggled against his now comatose father?s cheek. ?Told you It?d work losers!?