Warning, this story contains incest, and consensual sex between an adult male and his underage son, scat and just a little bit of watersports. If you don't like that kind of stuff, then you are reading the wrong story. If you are into that stuff, then after you are finished masturbating, tell me what you think. This is my first story on YIFFSTAR after all. If you are under the age of 18, then don't get caught reading this because you know you are not supposed to be, but if you are reading this, then don't tell me you are underage; I don't want to know. In any case enjoy. And I do appreciate constructive criticism.
I created these stories a while ago, but I wanted to upload them to inkbunny.

David, a six foot tall black wolf, once classified himself as bi-sexual, and him and his girlfriend had tons of sexual fun. He met Janet, a five foot three white wolf, on the internet a few months before they started dating, when she was twenty years old and he was eighteen, in an adult website for extremely kinky fetishes. David was into scat, watersports, diaper play, nudism, and being humiliated. Janet was into bondage, leather, latex, spanking, dominating and humiliating others, and nudism. Though neither of them spent much time in the nude with all the diapers, leather, and latex. David was never really into Janet's fetishes and Janet was never really into his, but they were both okay with and supportive of the others fetishes. About a year after they met, Janet became pregnant with David's baby, so they got married. Eight months after they were married, Michael was born and Janet passed away giving birth to him.

  David worked out of home designing buildings, homes and such for high end companies. He was an architect, and a damned good one to. The company that he worked for knew that too, which is why they let him work from home, so he could take care of his son. Because of his work he ended up with a pretty good salary plus the extra with each commission. So he got to work at home, spending four hours a day working on office work and the rest of the day with his son, whom he loved more than anyone in the world.

Michael, a three foot tall, light grey, adorably cute wolf cub, was now sex years old and was about a fourth of the way through kindergarten. On his first day of kindergarten, David dropped Michael off at school, he walked him to the classroom, and the teacher came over and took his hand and started to lead him into the class. David had to walk away immediately for fear that he would take his son back home if he didn't leave. As soon as David walked away, Michael looked back, and seeing that he daddy was not there and the door was closed, started to cry, wanting his daddy back. Michael had never been separated from his father and didn't know how to handle it. So after he was done crying the teacher told him that his daddy would be back to pick him up in just six short hours. To Michael though, they were the longest hours of the day. David had received several phone calls since then from the teacher, saying that though his son seemed to be very intelligent and was picking up the lessons much faster then the other cubs, he showed a lack of interest in associating with the other students. After the first call from his son's teacher, he sat down and talked to Michael to figure out what the problem was, if there was one, and Michael said that he just wanted to focus on his school work until he got to come home to his daddy.

  Shortly after Michael was born, and David was taking care of his baby's every need, he found himself getting aroused every time he saw his cub in a diaper, and almost ecstatic every time he had to change Michael's wet or dirty diaper. One day when Michael was one year old, Dave had to change his pup's dirty, smelly diaper. He laid Michael out on the changing table he used to use himself, and opened Mikey's diaper. He happened to be unusually horny that day, and had been walking around naked with a raging erection (being a nudist, he spent most of his time at home naked or wearing nothing but a diaper). So when he opened the diaper and saw the shit all mushy and stinky in there, he realized he hadn't had any scat play in over a year, and without thinking he scooped up a pawful of the stinky mess and lifted it towards his nose and inhaled deeply. He shuddered and moaned quietly, then lowering the mess back down to his cub's face, he say Michael smell it and giggle. David smiled to himself, and placing his paw at the bottom of his son's ass, he whipped the shit up and over Mikey's tiny, furry balls and sheath. He then leaned forward and hesitated for only a moment until he smelled the crap covering Michael's crotch, moaning once more, causing pre-cum to leak from the tip of his hard cock. He then lifted Mikey's waist at his hips and ran his tongue from the base of his tail down in between his cheeks, pressing his face in deeply to flick his tongue across Mikey's pucker a couple of times, then up to his balls and sheath. Dave swished the shit in his muzzle a little bit before swallowing it, then ran his tongue around the outside of his lips, and licked up as much as his tongue could reach. He looked back down at Michael to see if there was any kind of an uncomfortable or disagreeing look that would say that he didn't like it, but he just looked happy and giggled a lot. Dave then loward his face back down to his son's crotch and took his little sheath and balls into his mouth and started to gently suck on them. He swore that he heard his baby moan at having his privates sucked on , and looked up at Michael's face to see him looking back at him with a goofy little grin that only babies can do when they are really happy, then felt his little puppy cock poke out of his sheath and swirled his tongue around it a few times. That was David and Michael's first sexual experience with each other. The had many more since but that was the first. And he even remembered Michael's first taste of pooh at the age of four, and Mikey really seemed to enjoy that. When Michael started school, David told him that there was to be no potty play before school, only after and he wasn't allowed to wear his diapies to school either. So Michael would only go pee before school and at school, but he never pooped until he got home and was with his daddy.

  The sound of the front door broke Dave out of his reveries, and heard Michael yell out "Daddy, I'm home!" After the first week, Michael started taking the bus to school so his father wouldn't see his discomfort at both needing to shit, and at not wearing his diaper. David walked in from the other room, completely naked as usual, with an erection standing firmly out of his fuzzy tube, as he watched Michael drop his backpack, and take off his jacket. Then Mikey ran to his father, tail wagging, and David kneeled down and pulled his son's shirt off, pulled his elastic waist banded jeans down, along with his undies, where Michael then sat down on the carpet with a slight thud, lifting his feet in the air just enough for his daddy to pull his sneakers of and pull the pants the rest of the way off.

"So, how was school today?" David asked as he picked up his son and set him, stomach down, on a specially designed table that he built himself. The table tilted at a forty-five degree angle upward and away from David, with a ninety degree angel down and away at the puppies waist, and yet another ninety degree angle from that with a foot rest at the end so Michael could lay there relaxed with his ass facing his father. Dave then kneeled down behind his son, which brought Mikey's ass right in front of his face. Dave slid his right paw up and over Michael's perky little ass and dipped his middle finger in between his ass cheeks and slowly pushed his finger up into his son's tailhole feeling the shit that was built up in there. Mikey raised his tail up and out of the way. He slid his finger around the thick turd that was in his son's ass and up along it to see how long it was, and it was a good length, so he took his finger back out and licked it clean.

  Michael moaned a little bit as his fathers finger was in him and answered "We did finger painting, then we sang the Pledge of Allegiance, and Ms. Allison read us a couple of stories then we had lunch and a nap, then the other kids played for a bit and I sat at my desk and did puzzles." As his fathers finger slipped out, he tried to suppress another moan.

"Well then, it sounds like you had a good day. Now relax and poop for me." His father saind in a quiet and reassuring tone as he stood up and placed his hips very lightly against his son's ass, his hard cock resting very gently along Michael's ass crack. He then cupped his paw at the bottom of Mikey's ass with his balls resting there to make sure so shit fell down, while the other paw rubbed soothingly along Michael's back. He felt Michael start to push the shit out of his bowels. The semi-soft turd pushed through Michael's sphincter, out alonge his butt cheaks and pressed up against David's throbbing cock where it started to mush and spread up and down Michael's ass cheeks and David started to rub his cock up and down his son's crack smearing the shit between them. When Michael finished shitting, there was a great deal of shit between them, so his daddy pressed forward mashing the shit even further. When he was satisfied with the results, he pulled back, catching whatever looked like it was loose enough to fall off in his paws. Then he had Michael climb back down and walk a few feet into the pay room, (which was outfitted with all the furniture being covered in plastic, linoleum flooring, rubber bean-bag chairs, a large changing table with diaper, lubes, and various enjoyable toys, ranging from buttplugs to shit funnels, a human potty set up, and a rubber covered mattress), where Michael then walked over to the mattress and sat on the edge with his legs spread wide. His father stopped for a moment to just stand and admire his son's beauty, innocence and desire, and placing all the warm, stinky shit in one paw, pushed Michael gently to lay down on his back, and smeared the shit in his paw alonge his son's crotch while his own tail was lashing from side to side furiously. "Tell me how much you love your daddy." David said lustily as he rubs the crap back forth over his son's immature wolfhood and sack.

  "I really love you daddy. I love the way you make me feel. I love the way you touch me. I love the way you smell, and taste. I lover you poopy and pee, and I really love your big cock, specially when it is in my bum." Satisfied with his puppies answer, David climbs up onto the bed with his legs on either side of Michael's chest.

"I'm glad to hear that, I love every thing about you too. Now suck your daddy's messy cock!" He said as he rubs his shit covered paw up and down his cock making it messier with his son's shit. Without saying anything further, Michael leans forward, and moving his fathers paw out of the way, grabs Dave's dirty cock and wraps his lips around the tip of the cock. David and Michael both moan, the father from feeling the warmth of his son's muzzle on his cock, and the son from the taste of his own shit on his daddy's wolfhood. Then David, having needed to shit all day, relaxes, raising his tail, and starts to crap right onto Mikey's chest. A little bit of pee comes out into Mikey's muzzle, and he swallow it immediately, still bobbing his head up and down Dave's cock. "I'm going to push my cock all the way down your throat. Are you ready?" He sees the puppy nod, and Dave places his shitty paw on the back of his son's head, getting shit in his headfur, then slowly pushes his cock down his cubs throat till Michael's face is pressed into the shit covering Davids crotch. Then he lets go of his son and Michael, grabbing a hold of his fathers hips, holds himself in place for a little bit, until he needs air, then he lets go and drops fully back down onto the bed. He is breathing deeply to get a little more air and swallows what shit is in his muzzle, ignoring the shit that is now all over his muzzle, his nose and chin.

  David then slides back down to the foot of the bed and reaches forward with both of his hands and squishes the shit that he took on Michael's chest and starts to rub it into the six year olds chestfur. "How would you like a taste of daddy?" David asked as he scooped up a pawful of his own shit.

"I would really like that daddy!" Said the little wolf cub, with a big grin on his face. And with that, his father stuffed the pawful of crap into his own muzzle, leaned forward and kissed his son, sliding the shit and his tongue into Michael's open and waiting maw. As they kissed passionately, they swapped the muzzleful of shit back and forth between them until it was a slimy, mushy mess. David leaned back and watched as Mikey swallowed the shit. Then Dave lifted his puppies legs around his wist, positioned his cock at Michael's tailhole, and slowly started to push into him. Once the head of his cock was inside the little boy, David paused for a moment to let Michael adjust. Michael gasped, closed his eyes and moaned, at which point, his father pushed the rest of the way in and stopped again. Mike didn't say anything, he just lay there moaning. When David was sure that Mikey was loosened up well enough he started thrusting into the cub at a slow and steady pace.

  "Gods! Still as tight as the first time! You are just so sexy laying there all covered in both our shit." David said as he could feel himself getting closer to finishing, his knot swelling up and slamming against his son's tailhole.

Michael opened his eyes and looks right into his fathers, and David leans forward and kisses his son again, at which point Michael has a dry orgasm (being to young to have a wet one) clamps his eyes shut and moans loudly into his daddy's mouth. Michael's tailhole squeezes tight around Dave's cock and pushes him over the edge as well. He thrusts up into his son one last time, and with his knot being forced into Mikey's tight ass, David cums deep into the little boys bowels while howling into his son's muzzle.

When they were both finished climaxing, David rolled them both onto their sides, tied together by his large knot, and kissed his son one more time. Michael then said sleepily to his father, "I love you daddy."

"I love you to sweetheart." They both fell asleep.

The end?