This story contains explicit sexual acts of incest and scat. If you do not like that sort of thing, then you need to go elsewhere. If it is classified as illegal for you to read this where you are, don't get caught, because I am not responsible for what you read. Other than that, enjoy :P

There isn't very much talking in these stories, because I don't really like the interruptions from the story, but there is a little for when (I believe) it will heighten the Pleasure.

It was now Saturday, and David was down in the kitchen cooking breakfast for his six year old son who was upstairs still in bed. He was mostly naked except for a diaper that was completely soaked with piss. His tail slowly swishing around behind him. David was cooking sausage that he had made from scratch, with a little something added to encourage impressively large bowel movements more often. With the diet that he and his son were on they could have healthy, large craps at the minimum of three times daily, and about five time at maximum. He had found this remedy from a friend in college who heard of it from a medicine man in South America. Once he learned about it and actually managed to find some, he always puts the maximum recommended dose in all of his and Michaels food. David had also made a large amount of eggs, and hash browns, and pancakes, all with the special ingredient. And because of the (for the sellers safety) nameless root, Dave and Mike don't gain very much weight at all because of the larger then normal amount of pooping they do. What weight they would gain was worked off by either from some exercise or from sex.

  All of the smells from the food was muffling his sense of smell, so he didn't notice when Michael came into the room wearing his extremely saggy diaper. Michael's diappy was so full of scat and pee, that some from it had run down the inside of his thighs, leaving a yellowish-brown trail down his legs. Mikey stopped just inside the kitchen door and stared at his six something foot tall father, eyes trailing down Dave's back to his cushioned rear. He saw the butt move backwards a little bit and the tail raise, as the back of the diaper slowly distended, and Michaels favorite smell hit his nose.

David put the finished sausages on a plate, then feeling the need to empty his bowels, lifted his tail and gently started to push the shit out. He felt the back of the diaper start to swell, and when it couldn't hold anymore in the back, the shit started to mush and move toward the front of the diaper to fill it the rest of the way. David started to shake a little bit with pleasure as the warm substance shifted around his balls, pushing them out of the way, and work its way up and around his sheath.

  Michael walked up behind his father to get a better smell, as his father was just turning around to call for him to come down for breakfast. When David turned around, his diapered shitty crotch was pressed into Michaels face, at which point Mikey wrapped his arms around his fathers waist and buried his muzzle into the padding. David moaned and started to urinate into the diaper again as even more warmth spread in it causing the diaper to over flow and start to leak. Michael moved his muzzle to the base of the diaper and started to lap at the shit-piss mix that was running down the inside of his fathers thighs as Dave spread his legs a bit to allow Michael better access.

Dave then putting his paw on Michael head, gently moved him away. "We can play a little more later but right now it is time for breakfast" David said as Michael turned around to head to the table. As Michael moved away from his father, David patted his son's gray tailed wolf bottom, eliciting a light squishing noise from the double load Michael had deposited in his diaper in the middle of the night. Dave grabbed the food and laid it on the table, putting a generous helping of everything on the six year olds plate and his own. Michael looked down at the food then back up to his father with a grin. "Daddy, can I have some of your chocolate paste on my pancakes?" Michael asked while trying not to giggle and failing miserably. David smiled and reached into the back of his full diaper and scooped out a pawfull of shit. While his father was doing this, Michael had laid his four large pancakes out in a row, and David wiped the paw full of shit across Michaels cakes. Michael waited for his father to serve himself and start eating before he dug in. They both ate the eggs first, then the hash browns, the pancakes (which Michael murred over, licking his fork clean of any left over shit), then all but one of the sausages each. Both of their stomachs were pretty much full, but they still hadn't finished the last, most fun part of breakfast.

  They both stood up and walked to the side of the table. Michael always got to go first; he reached up and slowly pulled the tabs on his father's diaper while Dave held the front and back, trying not to let any spill. When the diaper was off, the older wolf laid it carefully on the table, and reached down and undid Michaels diaper, and using his already dirty paw, he scraped the shit from his diaper into his son's already overflowing diaper and set it on the table. He tossed the now empty dirty diaper into the sink behind him, and grabbing his sausage off his plate, had Michael turn around and bend over, grabbing the side of the chair in front of him. David then gently grabbed his son's tail and softly moved it out of the way, placing the large piece of breakfast meat to his son's dirty tailhole and slowly pushed it in.

Michael gasped and moaned as the sausage entered his shitty backside. "Oh yes daddy! That feels so good!" Michael pushed back a little to get some more in him, and seeing this his father pushed it all the way up to his fingers. David then removed the sausage and Michael whimpered. Using the large link like a spoon, Dave scraped some of the shit off of his son's furry backside, and maneuvering the shitty sausage to his mouth, he took a large bite, chewed and swallow, until the hole thing was gone. Dave then turned around and bent over himself, and Michael did the same thing that his father did to him.

  Using his own sausage link, Michael slid it up and down his fathers crack, from tail-base to David's balls. Then with one quick push, slid the piece of pig meat into his fathers tailhole. Michael was thrusting the sausage in and out so fast that the ends of his fingers were dipping into Davids tailhole. When Michael realized this, his little wolfy cock throbbed, and he pushed until his little paw slid into his father up to his wrist. David, at feeling the added stretching, moaned loudly, and pushed back against the intruder. Feeling that this was enough, Michael pulled his tiny paw out of his fathers backside, and seeing it covered in shit, giggled and licked from his wrist to the end of the sausage, before finally just eating the shitty meat.

After words, both panting and smiling, they stood up and David hugged his son close, pulling him to his chest. David kissed the top of Michael's head between his ears, then the cub looked up and the next kiss was a very deep and passionate. "I love you daddy!" Michael said as they separated from each other. David looked down and said, "I love you too sweetheart. Now lets get your diaper back on." David lifted Michael up and laid him down on the table, then moved the diaper with both of their shit under the pup's rear and refastened it. Michael blushed deeply from the feel of the massive load that he was now going to be carrying, not to mention the gurgling he already felt in his stomach signaling that he had another substantial load to deposit in it later.

  David cleared the table as his son went into the living room to watch some morning cartoons, and when Dave was finished cleaning up after breakfast, he joined his son, not bothering to rediaper himself knowing that the couch still had the plastic on it. Once in the living room, David lifted up his son and placed him in his lap, enjoying the feeling of the full diaper squishing against his nethers, and enfolding his arms around Michael's chest. Michael, feeling very comfortable and safe, cuddled back against his father. David dozed off after a little bit while the little wolf cub just continued to enjoy his cartoons.

About two and a half hours later, Michael felt his bowels move and as another impressively large and stinky load was deposited in the already overfull diaper, his ears laid back and his eyes half-lidded in pleasure. The shit in the diaper started to overflow even more as his waste oozed out of the legs, front, and back of the diaper. David started to wake up when he first smelled then felt the shit spreading across his stomach. Looking down he realized that Michael had just crapped his diaper again. After the young wolf cub was done vacating his bowels, his father looks down with a smile and says "Feelin' better now?" "Yeah daddy, I feel a lot better!" and just as he said that, his stomach rumbled now that he was empty. "Sounds like you are hungry." He lifts his son up off of his lap and slowly removes his son's diaper, being extra careful to try his best not to spill any of the precious cargo.

  The diaper slides free with a squelching noise as the shit and the little lupine separate from each other, a good amount of the feces still clinging to the cubs fur. The young pup takes in a deep breath and with tail wagging erratically, asks his daddy "Can I have some of that fudge?!" David looks from his son to the huge mass amount of mushed crap that is in the diaper, and signaling his son to follow, leads him into the kitchen. Once there, Dave carefully sets the heavy package down on the floor and squats over it with tail raised high, and pushes his own larger and heavier adult load into the diaper. David slides back a little bit, his cock throbbing for attention, then he thrusts his wolf-hood into the impressive pile of his and his puppies dung. David just looks at Michael, and the cub almost dives into the mess to get at his fathers cock, which he buries into his mouth. David feeling an even better warmth then the crap, his son's mouth just felt so good that he relaxed and started to piss into the six year olds muzzle. The little lupine starts to swallow immediately, and murring loudly at the taste. The stream died down quickly, having already urinated multiple times that day. Michael swallowed the last bit of the pee, then pulled his face back out of the pile of shit in front of him so he could breath. David just grinning while watching his shit covered puppy smile and start to lick the shit from around his lips, then he would lean back down and start licking at the shit that was in the diaper, picking up small little scoops of it with his tongue and pulling it back into his mouth to swallow. The entire time this is all happening, the cubs tail is waging at hyper-speed.

  While watching everything, David decides to have a little fun as well, and walks back behind his son while he dined on his favorite meal. David starts to stroke his thick red vain covered wolf cock, as he stares down at his son's perky ass. That waging tail giving the older wolf quick glimpses of the his son's tailhole. Dave reaches up and grabs the base of the pups tail, and lifts it out of his way. The tail stops waging for a moment while Michael pulls his face back out of the dung-heap and looks over his shoulder, and seeing what his father is about to do, his tail starts to wag all that much faster in David's paw. David just smiles and presses forward until the pointy tip of his cock is pressed firmly against his boy's twitching pucker. Looking up at the shit covered face of his pup, he slowly starts to push his cock into the young lupines tailhole until his knot it pressed against his son's tail base. Michael moans and shifts backwards against his father, as David stops and gives his son some time to adjust before thrusting into him again. David looks down as Mikey is rubbing his face in the gargantuan pile of shit and scooping chunks of it with his tongue into his muzzle and chewing it then swallowing. David starts to thrust his large wolf meat into his son again, building a steady rhythm.

  Michael starts to moan, really mashing his face into the pile of shit as his father continues to thrust into him, pounding his prostate on every inward thrust. Using one paw, he scoops the mess into a nice pile, opens his muzzle wide and drops his face right down on the scat. That little bit of extra stimulation of the poop completely filling his muzzle pushes the six year old cub over the edge and he has a dry orgasm, thrusting back at his father as he rides out to the end. He swallows the shit in his muzzle, turns his head sideways, and just lays it in the shit while his father finishes.

David, feeling the tightness of his son's tailhole around his cock, while Mikey cums. The older lupine then starts pounding away harder and faster trying to force his knot it while the pup pushes back. When Michael just relaxes and lays his messy face back into his shitty diaper, David pulls almost all the way out, then trusts back in as hard as he can, and his knot enters his little boy with a loud pop and he starts to fill his child up. He continues to jack hammer what little bit he is able to pull out and ram back in. Both him and Michael moaning loudly in unison. When his orgasm dies out David starts to relax and then empties his bladder into the cub, causing the pup to moan even louder as piss, cum and scat start to spay out of Michael's tailhole, covering his fathers balls. David then collapses over Michael and starts to lap at the side of his sons face. Michael then says sleepily "Thank you daddy. Love you." Then he yawns and falls asleep with his face still in the mound of shit. His father smiles and kisses his son's shitty muzzle, swallows the little bit of scat in his own mouth, then says "I love you too son." and falls asleep with his cock still tied to his son.

*The end of chapter two. We will see what people think of the story, and if you like it enough, I might even write another chapter with a little bit more story to it. But it will still have lots of scat in it.*