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CW: Implied incest
Trans college boy Bos has a dog-walking lunch date with trans DILF Ander.

Warmup 5/10/2024

Characters:
Bos Middendorff (Trans male, 24, Grizzly bear/yak hybrid)
Alexander “Ander” Ramswood (Trans male, 48, Sheep)
Gamma (Male, 4, beagle) “Bos’s dog”
UFO (Male, 2, Water spaniel) “Ander’s dog”


Tags:
Saliva, trans males, feral, incest, SFW

", "writing": "The summer sun was intense overhead, and every anthro man and woman out that day was either sweating, or dressed light... probably both.\n\nBos was no exception. Sneakers covered the grizzly-yak hybrid's feet, protecting him from the heated sidewalk that he'd worn as he walked to the cluster of food trucks and picnic tables down at the local dog park. He'd opted for a pair of fairly small shorts, not even covering his thick, furry thighs, his wide, round rump slightly straining the form-fitting, bright pink ad white material. The bear-yak thought they were cute, and comfortable for the heat. Lastly, he wore a sleeveless shirt, baring his full, sturdy arms, too short to completely cover his big belly, his heavy breasts straining the front of the sweaty, jet-black garment.\n\nHis mind wasn't on the heat at that moment, however; instead, a bit of saliva dripped down his broad, ursine muzzle, black lips parted in awe as he watched the food truck worker in front of him put together a veritable spread of delicious-looking, extremely greasy food.\n\nA whine snapped him out of his slight food daze, and the trans hybrid glanced down towards his feet, where his loyal canine companion, Gamma, sat. The beagle gave him big, wide puppy-dog eyes unbecoming of a 4-year-old feral, raising one of his dog-shoe covered forepaws to scratch needily at his master's calf.\n\n``Hehe, relax, big boy,'' he chided lightly, patting the still-whining feral on the head. ``You'll get your food too, promise.''\n\nSpeaking of... ``Here you go, bud,'' the worker, a lanky monkey with golden dreadlocks tied back from his face and covered with a head scarf, informed, setting all four settings of food onto a large tray.\n\n``Thanks, man!'' Bos chimed back, flashing a sharp-toothed grin at the monkey. He winked, adjusting his grip on his dog's leash so he could hold it and the tray of food at the same time. He'd already paid before the food was ready, and so, tray of goods and hungry dog in tow, he stepped away for the next food truck customer to have at it.\n\nBos whistled slightly as he walked around the crowd, careful to keep his food balanced to avoid any spillage. Gamma trotted along beside him, wide brown eyes gazing lovingly up... at the food. The hybrid rolled his eyes when he noticed that.\n\n``Bos, over here!''\n\nThe sharper, older masculine voice made Bos's round ears twitch, and he quickly looked to his side, grinning broader. Sitting at one of the picnic tables, thankfully all to himself, was Bos's date for the afternoon, his own dog's leash tied to the table nearby.\n\nAlexander, or Ander as he'd introduced himself when they met at the nearby street corner, was a handsome man. A ram, with tightly-curled horns on either side of his head that put Bos's short nubs to shame, his off-white wool trimmed VERY short for the hot temperature. Unlike the stocky and tall Bos, Ander was a bit shorter, though still fairly tall, a more broad-shouldered, narrow-hipped build giving him an impressive build. He wore more baggy, dark blue shorts, and a bicep strap that held his smartphone in place; but other than that, the ram that was twice Bos's age of 24 was bare-chested, visible top scars a vivid pink beneath his dark-furred pecs.\n\nBos and Gamma bounded over to join their companions, Gamma quick to give another face-sniffing greeting to the abnormally-named UFO, Ander's fluffy little feral water spaniel.\n\nThe bear-yak set their gathering of food at the middle of the table, sitting across from Ander. ``Heya!'' he greeted again, smiling at the older man. He wouldn't have admitted it, but his heart skipped a beat when the near-50-year-old man smiled warmly back. ``I got the vegetarian option for you,'' Bos informed, gesturing to one of the servings of food, though even with the helping of sauce that fragrantly filled the air around them, it was clear that that helping was of a different make.\n\n``Thanks, big guy,'' Ander thanked, reaching out to slide the helping in its plastic basket and wax paper towards him.\n\nBos let out a pleased chuckle, sitting down and grabbing his own helping. Lastly, he grabbed the final two servings, informing, ``And these are for the dogs; can't believe they actually make feral-friendly options, hehe! ... Ah, hopefully it's alright for your boy? I... guess I didn't check if he's got a particular diet.''\n\n``No, no, it's fine,'' Ander confirmed, taking one and glancing at it thoroughly. Nodding approvingly, he leaned over and lowered the serving to the ground, his dog watching eagerly as he set it before him. ``Eat up, boy,'' he said, gesturing to it. The spaniel didn't need to be told twice as Gamma, too, was given his own helping.\n\nThe two trans men, meanwhile, began to pick at their own food, chewing and humming appreciatively for a moment. Bos hesitantly opened his mouth once or twice to say something, but couldn't actually think of something.\n\nUltimately, it was Ander who broke the silence that settled as they ate. ``So,'' he said, wiping his hand off on a napkin, ``My wife says you do some work around her office?''\n\n``Oh!'' Bos answered thickly around a mouthful of food. He chewed quickly and swallowed, wincing as it was a bit too big. Still, he continued quickly, ``Y- yeah. Nothing too fancy, just some minor repair stuff when they need it, upkeep, stuff like that.''\n\n``Nice,'' Ander nodded, letting out a soft, reassuring chuckle at the younger male's apparent nerves. ``Well, I'm a professor at one of the universities in town,'' he informed, still gazing across the table at Bos, who blushed slightly under his fur at the man's attentions. ``Nothing too fancy,'' the older trans male teasingly added, winking.\n\nBos's ears burned, but he let out a bark of laughter, snickering. ``Yeah, I bet,'' he chuckled, shaking his head slightly. Then, almost idly, he mused, ``Wouldn't mind having YOU as a teacher, heh.''\n\n``Oh, I'm sure there's plenty of cute boys in my classes who agree,'' he chimed back coolly, bringing another bite of his steaming food to his lips. He closed his eyes, and added before taking a bite, ``Luckily, my wife even lets me `have' a few of them...''\n\nThe bear found himself staring as the older male closed his mouth around the forkful of food, seeming to almost sensually slip it out passed his dark lips. Something seemed to have stalled in his brain, making him just stare for a moment, drinking in the idea of the handsome, older male inviting a very special student, maybe the hybrid himself in his own little fantasy scenario, to stay after class for a `very special tutoring session'...\n\nNot noticing he'd taken another bite, Bos choked, coughing hard.\n\nAnder let out a snort of laughter, breaking into a smile at the younger male's sputtering choke. ``You alright, kid?'' he asked good-naturedly, as Bos thumped himself on the chest.\n\n``Y- Yeah,'' the trans hybrid answered, wincing as he forced down the food in his throat. ``D- Damnit,'' he grumbled.\n\n``All good, I probably shouldn't have teased like that, hehe.''\n\n``N- No, it's fine,'' Bos affirmed, gulping. He decided to set his own fork down for a bit; he wanted to focus on talking for a time. He winced as his throat scratched when he began, ``S- So, your wife lets you get with... er, just boys, or?''\n\n``Well, men,'' the ram answered, shrugging. He, too, set his fork down. Their feral companions below continued to noisily tear into their own food. ``My lovely Lavender is about the only woman for me... but, it's always nice to have some fun with other men now and then,'' Ander explained simply. Then, almost teasingly again, ``Though, it's been rare for me to find another man... `like me', as it were.''\n\n``Ah, yeah,'' Bos nodded, understanding all too well. ``It's the same with my mom and dad,'' he commented, before going wide-eyed and blushing. ``Ah, wait, I mean... er, that is-!''\n\n``Oh, I already know about your relationship with your parents, heh,'' Ander laughed lightly, his deep voice surprisingly at ease when slipping into an amused titter. ``I've met them before, and, well... While I won't act like they were a pair of deviants, I can't say I'm too surprised they'd be like THAT with their son.''\n\nThe bear-yak's cheeks were still burning with embarrassment, but he nodded appreciatively. At least that was one other thing he didn't have to try and explain, if they continued meeting as they had. ``R- right,'' he answered, scratching at one too-warm, furry cheek.\n\n``... If it's any comfort,'' Ander said, his hand reaching out across the table to find Bos's own bear-clawed paw, ``I'm in a... VERY similar set-up with my sons, heh.''\n\n``... Really?''\n\n``Oh, yes,'' the ram nodded, still holding Bos's hand as he offered a fond smile. ``My boys, Aiden and Marcus-- they're about your age, actually-- and, well, when you're in that close a contact with a pair of handsome young men, it's hard not to develop some... we'll say `interest'.'' There was a knowing twinkle to the older man's eyes, fond and content.\n\nBos nodded, letting out a shaky exhale. He shifted his large bears' paw to fold fingers with the ram, hands squeezing together slightly.\n\nThe two sat there for just a moment, hands clasped.\n\nAfter that moment of silence, however, Ander leaned forward, a mischievous and eager light in his eyes, bright despite his age. ``Now, maybe this is a bit forward of me,'' he began, his thumb rubbing slight circles against Bos's big, furry paw, ``but... I think there's a bit of a `spark' here. Or, at least, some mild mutual interest, hehe...\n\n``So... If you're interested in spending some private time with an old man like me... My place isn't too far off from here, and the rest of the family is out?''\n\nThe big, young bear stared a moment. Then, he broke into a wide, toothy grin, leaning forward in a mirror of his elder trans companion. ``Hell yeah!'' he agreed enthusiastically, still holding the ram's hand. ``I'm done eating anyway... heh, at least, done eating THAT.''\n\n``Pfft, cheeky bear cub,'' Ander teasingly scolded, rolling his eyes. \n\nStill, the two stood, the bare-chested older man gathering up their food scraps while the booty-short wearing ursine hybrid untied and took hold of their respective dogs' leashes. Excitement plain on his young, blocky face, Bos was happy to keep hold of both ferals, licking their chops of their dog-friendly truck food, accompanying the older man as they departed the area, bodies still warm with sweat from the hot, summer sun.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "The summer sun was intense overhead, and every anthro man and woman out that day was either sweating, or dressed light... probably both.

Bos was no exception. Sneakers covered the grizzly-yak hybrid's feet, protecting him from the heated sidewalk that he'd worn as he walked to the cluster of food trucks and picnic tables down at the local dog park. He'd opted for a pair of fairly small shorts, not even covering his thick, furry thighs, his wide, round rump slightly straining the form-fitting, bright pink ad white material. The bear-yak thought they were cute, and comfortable for the heat. Lastly, he wore a sleeveless shirt, baring his full, sturdy arms, too short to completely cover his big belly, his heavy breasts straining the front of the sweaty, jet-black garment.

His mind wasn't on the heat at that moment, however; instead, a bit of saliva dripped down his broad, ursine muzzle, black lips parted in awe as he watched the food truck worker in front of him put together a veritable spread of delicious-looking, extremely greasy food.

A whine snapped him out of his slight food daze, and the trans hybrid glanced down towards his feet, where his loyal canine companion, Gamma, sat. The beagle gave him big, wide puppy-dog eyes unbecoming of a 4-year-old feral, raising one of his dog-shoe covered forepaws to scratch needily at his master's calf.

``Hehe, relax, big boy,'' he chided lightly, patting the still-whining feral on the head. ``You'll get your food too, promise.''

Speaking of... ``Here you go, bud,'' the worker, a lanky monkey with golden dreadlocks tied back from his face and covered with a head scarf, informed, setting all four settings of food onto a large tray.

``Thanks, man!'' Bos chimed back, flashing a sharp-toothed grin at the monkey. He winked, adjusting his grip on his dog's leash so he could hold it and the tray of food at the same time. He'd already paid before the food was ready, and so, tray of goods and hungry dog in tow, he stepped away for the next food truck customer to have at it.

Bos whistled slightly as he walked around the crowd, careful to keep his food balanced to avoid any spillage. Gamma trotted along beside him, wide brown eyes gazing lovingly up... at the food. The hybrid rolled his eyes when he noticed that.

``Bos, over here!''

The sharper, older masculine voice made Bos's round ears twitch, and he quickly looked to his side, grinning broader. Sitting at one of the picnic tables, thankfully all to himself, was Bos's date for the afternoon, his own dog's leash tied to the table nearby.

Alexander, or Ander as he'd introduced himself when they met at the nearby street corner, was a handsome man. A ram, with tightly-curled horns on either side of his head that put Bos's short nubs to shame, his off-white wool trimmed VERY short for the hot temperature. Unlike the stocky and tall Bos, Ander was a bit shorter, though still fairly tall, a more broad-shouldered, narrow-hipped build giving him an impressive build. He wore more baggy, dark blue shorts, and a bicep strap that held his smartphone in place; but other than that, the ram that was twice Bos's age of 24 was bare-chested, visible top scars a vivid pink beneath his dark-furred pecs.

Bos and Gamma bounded over to join their companions, Gamma quick to give another face-sniffing greeting to the abnormally-named UFO, Ander's fluffy little feral water spaniel.

The bear-yak set their gathering of food at the middle of the table, sitting across from Ander. ``Heya!'' he greeted again, smiling at the older man. He wouldn't have admitted it, but his heart skipped a beat when the near-50-year-old man smiled warmly back. ``I got the vegetarian option for you,'' Bos informed, gesturing to one of the servings of food, though even with the helping of sauce that fragrantly filled the air around them, it was clear that that helping was of a different make.

``Thanks, big guy,'' Ander thanked, reaching out to slide the helping in its plastic basket and wax paper towards him.

Bos let out a pleased chuckle, sitting down and grabbing his own helping. Lastly, he grabbed the final two servings, informing, ``And these are for the dogs; can't believe they actually make feral-friendly options, hehe! ... Ah, hopefully it's alright for your boy? I... guess I didn't check if he's got a particular diet.''

``No, no, it's fine,'' Ander confirmed, taking one and glancing at it thoroughly. Nodding approvingly, he leaned over and lowered the serving to the ground, his dog watching eagerly as he set it before him. ``Eat up, boy,'' he said, gesturing to it. The spaniel didn't need to be told twice as Gamma, too, was given his own helping.

The two trans men, meanwhile, began to pick at their own food, chewing and humming appreciatively for a moment. Bos hesitantly opened his mouth once or twice to say something, but couldn't actually think of something.

Ultimately, it was Ander who broke the silence that settled as they ate. ``So,'' he said, wiping his hand off on a napkin, ``My wife says you do some work around her office?''

``Oh!'' Bos answered thickly around a mouthful of food. He chewed quickly and swallowed, wincing as it was a bit too big. Still, he continued quickly, ``Y- yeah. Nothing too fancy, just some minor repair stuff when they need it, upkeep, stuff like that.''

``Nice,'' Ander nodded, letting out a soft, reassuring chuckle at the younger male's apparent nerves. ``Well, I'm a professor at one of the universities in town,'' he informed, still gazing across the table at Bos, who blushed slightly under his fur at the man's attentions. ``Nothing too fancy,'' the older trans male teasingly added, winking.

Bos's ears burned, but he let out a bark of laughter, snickering. ``Yeah, I bet,'' he chuckled, shaking his head slightly. Then, almost idly, he mused, ``Wouldn't mind having YOU as a teacher, heh.''

``Oh, I'm sure there's plenty of cute boys in my classes who agree,'' he chimed back coolly, bringing another bite of his steaming food to his lips. He closed his eyes, and added before taking a bite, ``Luckily, my wife even lets me `have' a few of them...''

The bear found himself staring as the older male closed his mouth around the forkful of food, seeming to almost sensually slip it out passed his dark lips. Something seemed to have stalled in his brain, making him just stare for a moment, drinking in the idea of the handsome, older male inviting a very special student, maybe the hybrid himself in his own little fantasy scenario, to stay after class for a `very special tutoring session'...

Not noticing he'd taken another bite, Bos choked, coughing hard.

Ander let out a snort of laughter, breaking into a smile at the younger male's sputtering choke. ``You alright, kid?'' he asked good-naturedly, as Bos thumped himself on the chest.

``Y- Yeah,'' the trans hybrid answered, wincing as he forced down the food in his throat. ``D- Damnit,'' he grumbled.

``All good, I probably shouldn't have teased like that, hehe.''

``N- No, it's fine,'' Bos affirmed, gulping. He decided to set his own fork down for a bit; he wanted to focus on talking for a time. He winced as his throat scratched when he began, ``S- So, your wife lets you get with... er, just boys, or?''

``Well, men,'' the ram answered, shrugging. He, too, set his fork down. Their feral companions below continued to noisily tear into their own food. ``My lovely Lavender is about the only woman for me... but, it's always nice to have some fun with other men now and then,'' Ander explained simply. Then, almost teasingly again, ``Though, it's been rare for me to find another man... `like me', as it were.''

``Ah, yeah,'' Bos nodded, understanding all too well. ``It's the same with my mom and dad,'' he commented, before going wide-eyed and blushing. ``Ah, wait, I mean... er, that is-!''

``Oh, I already know about your relationship with your parents, heh,'' Ander laughed lightly, his deep voice surprisingly at ease when slipping into an amused titter. ``I've met them before, and, well... While I won't act like they were a pair of deviants, I can't say I'm too surprised they'd be like THAT with their son.''

The bear-yak's cheeks were still burning with embarrassment, but he nodded appreciatively. At least that was one other thing he didn't have to try and explain, if they continued meeting as they had. ``R- right,'' he answered, scratching at one too-warm, furry cheek.

``... If it's any comfort,'' Ander said, his hand reaching out across the table to find Bos's own bear-clawed paw, ``I'm in a... VERY similar set-up with my sons, heh.''

``... Really?''

``Oh, yes,'' the ram nodded, still holding Bos's hand as he offered a fond smile. ``My boys, Aiden and Marcus-- they're about your age, actually-- and, well, when you're in that close a contact with a pair of handsome young men, it's hard not to develop some... we'll say `interest'.'' There was a knowing twinkle to the older man's eyes, fond and content.

Bos nodded, letting out a shaky exhale. He shifted his large bears' paw to fold fingers with the ram, hands squeezing together slightly.

The two sat there for just a moment, hands clasped.

After that moment of silence, however, Ander leaned forward, a mischievous and eager light in his eyes, bright despite his age. ``Now, maybe this is a bit forward of me,'' he began, his thumb rubbing slight circles against Bos's big, furry paw, ``but... I think there's a bit of a `spark' here. Or, at least, some mild mutual interest, hehe...

``So... If you're interested in spending some private time with an old man like me... My place isn't too far off from here, and the rest of the family is out?''

The big, young bear stared a moment. Then, he broke into a wide, toothy grin, leaning forward in a mirror of his elder trans companion. ``Hell yeah!'' he agreed enthusiastically, still holding the ram's hand. ``I'm done eating anyway... heh, at least, done eating THAT.''

``Pfft, cheeky bear cub,'' Ander teasingly scolded, rolling his eyes.

Still, the two stood, the bare-chested older man gathering up their food scraps while the booty-short wearing ursine hybrid untied and took hold of their respective dogs' leashes. Excitement plain on his young, blocky face, Bos was happy to keep hold of both ferals, licking their chops of their dog-friendly truck food, accompanying the older man as they departed the area, bodies still warm with sweat from the hot, summer sun.

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