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", "writing": "Logan was up early on this special day. He was a little too old for this kind of celebration, but his relationship with his dad wasn't exactly in the norm. Besides, with no mother in the house, it was the only opportunity for him to show his appreciation. The little fox was scampering around, making sure the bacon wasn't burnt and the toasts didn't get too cold. Finally he was ready to go up those stairs! The older vulpine heard the knock at the door that he was expecting just like every year since the boy was old enough to make breakfast himself without risking a trip to the hospital. And in came the barely teenaged fox, clad in his usual school garb, simple jeans and a shirt, carrying a tray covered with his father's breakfast. Bread, bacon and eggs, coffee, it was all there, and the young boy had this cute happy expression showing how proud he was making all of it for his dad. Usually that tray had a little box on it with some school-made present, which the fox was getting a little too old for now. But Father's Day wouldn't be Father's Day without a thoughtful gift! Instead of a box there was a little greeting card, facing down but with a little ribbon around it. Could be a gift certificate, like most kids of Logan's age would have done, or something else, perhaps!\n\n \nThe parent of the teenager was resting in his bed. He was delighted that his special boy was willing to put effort into Father's Day even though he was at an age where that kind of thing could be considered lame. It was a luxury to be able to sleep in and today he'd been able to enjoy a few minutes of extra sleep while his child had been scrambling around downstairs taking care of 'adult' things like preparing breakfast. \"Wow! Breakfast looks great Logan. And what's in the card?\" He took his first couple bites of warm food and then started to examine the greeting card. It was hard to be a parent. Even harder when your relationship went down a path that few would approve of. Not to mention having those types of perks really could make a spoiled boy even lazier.\n\n \nThe young vulpine proudly stood around to watch his dad enjoy the result of his early efforts. For a lazy, somewhat spoiled boy like him, to get up so early in a weekend was quite the effort. And he hoped his dad would appreciate that. As he stood just a couple feet away from the bed, dressed in his usual school clothes, simple jeans and a plain t-shirt, his adoptive father couldn't help but notice some odd squirming and adjusting of his pants, as if something he was wearing was bothering him. Or perhaps he was just nervous and eager to please for once! The card was a pretty corny one, but it was the only the teenager had found at the store that had a single dad on it. A charming, slightly round mouse was holding a pretty young mouse boy on his shoulders in front of a tacky outdoors background. The cursive writing said \"You never let me down\" but inside the folded card, the fox's writing was not exactly as cute. \"... so I want to help you get it up! Close your eyes when you read this\"\n\n \nThe adult read the words and was stunned by them. That wasn't the typical thing for a father to read on this special day! It made him blush as he looked at his son and let out a little chuckle as he wondered what the boy was up to. His eyes closed a few seconds later. \"Another surprise? Now you're spoiling me...I won't peak, promise.\"\n\n \nLogan was grinning wide as his father found out the kind of surprise he was going to have. Sure would beat last years '#1 dad' hand painted mug! \"Of course daddy! You deserve no less!\" he chirped proudly before leaning in a bit to make sure the fox really wasn't looking. But of course even without looking the fox might easily figure out what he was doing. The fox's ears picked up the noise of clothes sliding off his son's body. Some rustling, some adjusting, and even a few hurried footsteps to give himself one last look in the bedroom's mirror. \"Okaaaay open up!\" he finally said. The teenager was standing against the bedroom wall, leaning in a kind of rehearsed relaxed pose, with an arm hanging over his head. Instead of that boring old shirt he was wearing a very tight, sleeveless crop top that hugged his upper body while showing off his belly, with bold letters that said \"Teens do it\". Under that exposed belly his eyes were easily lured to the equally tight briefs that hugged his growing boyhood provocatively despite its still humble size. The sides went up around his hipbones, hinting that the back probably didn't cover much skin either. And the last thing the fox would notice was a thuggish red bandanna wrapped around his head that pushed his long ears back, making them hand down behind his head a bit. There was a smirk on his expression, and of course his father would easily recognize that pose, and some of the attire, from a pretty sexy but of course much older underwear model from a magazine that he'd found in his father's bedroom some time ago. \"Soooo? do you like your Father's Day present?\" he wondered playfully, lightly grinding against the wall as the fox watched him\n\n \nA normal father would have been horrified to see their children dressing up in something like that! The shirt exposed more skin that necessary and sexualized the child - something most parents didn't want to think about. Parents were unlikely to see their children wearing underwear like that, but if they found it in the laundry questions would be asked! The bandanna was a nice bad boy touch. \"That's...wow!\" He stuttered. At a loss of words for the very special present he was getting. \"I do you sexy bad boy, just never let anyone else see you dressed like that.''\n\n \nThe teen fox wanted to jump on the bed and hug his daddy but that wouldn't exactly fit the sort of character he was trying to portray, even if he had no idea how they actually behaved. His paw started rubbing his exposed belly, moving up a bit to lift the top just a little as he caressed his own chest. His moves were trying to be seductive but couldn't help but come off as a little clumsy from the lack of experience. \"Oh don't worry, I won't go to school dressed like that\" he chuckled, dismissing his father's concerns. \"I bought them just for you\" he added. The fox's eyes on him were making him so happy that he couldn't help but get hard in those tiny briefs, a pretty clear tent soon stretching their front as he kept standing there. Finally he took a few steps forward and stood on the bed on both knees, spreading his legs a little while he looked down at the fox. \"Hmm, aren't you going to finish your breakfast?\"\n\n \nEating the thoughtfully prepared breakfast was going to be a challenge now that he was distracted. \"This was a very thoughtful and uhhh...unique gift choice. I'm an err...lucky guy.\" Seeing the young teen in such provocative clothing was having the desired effect. He was boning up under the bed sheets! \"Errmmm the words on your card are coming true. It's making it a little harder to focus on breakfast if you know what I mean.\"\n\n \nThe sly teen casually pushed a paw into his own sexy briefs to adjust his boner a little. The result wasn't all that convincing, the growing boy's small poker still very much tenting the tight fabric, but he had just done that to arouse the fox even more. Getting really close now, his vulpine father could take a much better look at his son's lean body. He wasn't all that great to look at for most people, but he sure was showing off just as if he was a proper model. Not that the father's obviously biased eyes would see anything else of course. His hands started gently pulling down the bed's covers as he looked at the lump between his father's legs with a playful smile. \"Oh don't worry, I'll take care of everything today, you just stay in bed and enjoy your breakfast...\" he smiled, slowly getting down on the bed, with his head pretty close to the fox's crotch while he kept tugging those covers down. Seems there was still one more treat for the fox to enjoy on his special day!\n\n \nThis was turning out to be the best Father's Day ever! His growing kit might not be the best-looking kid in the world, but he was perfect for the pervy vulpine who's naughty secrets had been discovered. The choice of clothing would provide him eye candy and jerk off material for future sessions. But getting this type of reward, with the 'teens do it' boy getting down on his lap. That was too much! \"You've thought of everything and really are making this a special day for me.\" He took another bite of food while he still could!\n\n \nThe sly boy pushed the bedsheets out of the way, exposing the adult fox's tented boxers. The barely old enough teenager's muzzle twitched at the inviting scent, and got his chest down against the bed, and his head on the older male's lap while he casually grabbed and pulled down his father's boxers. His paw carefully grabbed the aroused fox's large malehood, his paw barely able to close around it. He was almost already drooling at the alluring sight, and boy did his young cock ache inside those tight pants. But it was father's days, not naughty son's day. After doing a little unwrapping of his own, Logan didn't waste time giving his dad the treat he had promised. His nose brushed against the thick, red foxhood, then a little flick of the tongue prepared it for the proper wetting that was to come. \"Hmmm.. I love you daddy\" whispered bad bandanna wearing boy before his lips reached the tip of that large malehood and slowly let just a few inches slide into that muzzle. The kit couldn't fit that whole thing in his mouth, but the way he used his tongue against the older fox's tip to make more of that tasty pre-cum out more than made up for it. At least he tried through, and with a slight groan, the pervy boy let that canine cock meet his warm and soft muzzle, suckling noisily on it while the fox... at least he was supposed to be enjoying his breakfast right now~\n\n \nIt didn't matter that his son could only stimulate portions of his thick foxcock at any one time. The naughtiness of knowing who those paws belong to, the sight of his young body, and for today the clothes he was wearing all added to the arousal the boy could make him feel. \"Teens do it... best\" he whispered softly. His attempts to eat anymore of the breakfast quickly became a futile effort. He quickly gave up when he realized eating would be a choking hazard, plus some crumbs had fallen onto his chest and possibly onto the boy's head. His plate could be heard being set down as he sat back, relaxed, and let the pleasure of that small velvety mouth take over.\n\n \n\nLogan chuckled at the fox's comment, but only retorted after a few slow, noisy suckles on his father's thick cock. \"Ahmmff.. well.. the store had another one that said: Teenagers do it better... but the letters were too small. So what do you think dad?\" he wondered before going right back on that cock, stretching his jaws a little wider to let a good four inches of his adoptive parent's rod slide slowly into his muzzle, while his small paws gently caressed the large, furred nuts. His tail was swishing around excitedly, and if the fox paid close attention, he could probably catch the scent and faint sight of a little fox pre staining the front of those close fitting undies. That paw moved up, giving the thick shaft a few strokes in sync with the motions of the youth's dedicated muzzle.\n\n \n\nThe adult was having the time of his life. Although that smaller muzzle had no hope of taking his entire length it was able to focus on the most sensitive part. And of course having his furred nuts caressed added to this sexual bliss. \"Best...Father's Day...ever...\" his breathing was getting heavier and he had trouble making a sentence. \"You feel amazing...I'm getting close.\" Not that the his son needed to hear those words from him. He could tell from the certain twitches of that large cock in his mouth that within a minute he'd be blowing a load, along with the tightening muscles of the fox.\n\n \n\nLogan wasn't all too fond of the strong taste of his father's cum, but today was his special day, and he wanted to make him happy in every way within his reach. He usually pulled out when he felt that cock getting more and more twitchy, and actually enjoyed watching it blast those big ropes of thick white adult cum! But today would be different. His muzzle let go of that cock, pretending like he was going to finish his dad off with his paw like he always did. That lean vulpine snout went down to nibble those orbs teasingly... and went back up along that shaft... right on time if those strong throbs were to be believed. \"Wait until you see next year's!\" teased the son before his muzzle closed one last time around the thick rod, slowly pushing down to take as much as he could of his parent's cock while the adult fox reached his peak!\n\n \n\nLogan's father was telling the truth in how much he was enjoying himself. If his words were not to be believed, then the size of his load would be proof of just how much he'd been enjoying himself. He was used to the idea that the his son didn't want to drink down his thick cum. Not everyone liked the taste and there was no sense in forcing his son to drink down his seed if it would only make him dislike giving oral. The older vulpine stammered as he attempted to form a sentence and failed miserably. \"Mfff you're actually...swallow...\" he yipped as his orgasm suddenly hit him and it took his breath away. It took all his will power to not move an inch, to not thrust into that generous muzzle. The happy father let out pleasured whines as his adopted son milked him for everything. \n\n \n\nThe kit closed his eyes and let a happy groan as he felt his father hitting his climax. He kept his muzzle firmly wrapped around that cock, small paws caressing the fox's thighs and belly, and soon gently lifting those large nuts as if he was attempting to squeeze a few more drops out of those productive orbs. To pay his father back for raising him so well his boy was swallowing dutifully, his throat bulging a bit as he took all that load like a big boy, before slowly pulling out and licking the last white drops off that pointy canine tip. The happy looking boy then slid up to kiss his dad's muzzle and... stole a bite of toast from the tray to get that taste out of his muzzle a little faster! He then grabbed his fathers' hand and moved it to his waist, encouraging the fox to feel up the clothing he had bought just for him. \"Don't forget you'll still have a present to unwrap when you feel like it!\" he reminded him with a naughty smirk.\n\n---\n\nAnd that's the end of the scene! Hope you enjoyed it! For some reason I'm a decent RPer, but I find it impossible to ever sit down and write an actual story >_>. Even though the outline of the story exists already it is still a surprising amount of work to update the text so that everything flows and looks less RP-ish. ", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Logan was up early on this special day. He was a little too old for this kind of celebration, but his relationship with his dad wasn't exactly in the norm. Besides, with no mother in the house, it was the only opportunity for him to show his appreciation. The little fox was scampering around, making sure the bacon wasn't burnt and the toasts didn't get too cold. Finally he was ready to go up those stairs! The older vulpine heard the knock at the door that he was expecting just like every year since the boy was old enough to make breakfast himself without risking a trip to the hospital. And in came the barely teenaged fox, clad in his usual school garb, simple jeans and a shirt, carrying a tray covered with his father's breakfast. Bread, bacon and eggs, coffee, it was all there, and the young boy had this cute happy expression showing how proud he was making all of it for his dad. Usually that tray had a little box on it with some school-made present, which the fox was getting a little too old for now. But Father's Day wouldn't be Father's Day without a thoughtful gift! Instead of a box there was a little greeting card, facing down but with a little ribbon around it. Could be a gift certificate, like most kids of Logan's age would have done, or something else, perhaps!

 
The parent of the teenager was resting in his bed. He was delighted that his special boy was willing to put effort into Father's Day even though he was at an age where that kind of thing could be considered lame. It was a luxury to be able to sleep in and today he'd been able to enjoy a few minutes of extra sleep while his child had been scrambling around downstairs taking care of 'adult' things like preparing breakfast. "Wow! Breakfast looks great Logan. And what's in the card?" He took his first couple bites of warm food and then started to examine the greeting card. It was hard to be a parent. Even harder when your relationship went down a path that few would approve of. Not to mention having those types of perks really could make a spoiled boy even lazier.

 
The young vulpine proudly stood around to watch his dad enjoy the result of his early efforts. For a lazy, somewhat spoiled boy like him, to get up so early in a weekend was quite the effort. And he hoped his dad would appreciate that. As he stood just a couple feet away from the bed, dressed in his usual school clothes, simple jeans and a plain t-shirt, his adoptive father couldn't help but notice some odd squirming and adjusting of his pants, as if something he was wearing was bothering him. Or perhaps he was just nervous and eager to please for once! The card was a pretty corny one, but it was the only the teenager had found at the store that had a single dad on it. A charming, slightly round mouse was holding a pretty young mouse boy on his shoulders in front of a tacky outdoors background. The cursive writing said "You never let me down" but inside the folded card, the fox's writing was not exactly as cute. "... so I want to help you get it up! Close your eyes when you read this"

 
The adult read the words and was stunned by them. That wasn't the typical thing for a father to read on this special day! It made him blush as he looked at his son and let out a little chuckle as he wondered what the boy was up to. His eyes closed a few seconds later. "Another surprise? Now you're spoiling me...I won't peak, promise."

 
Logan was grinning wide as his father found out the kind of surprise he was going to have. Sure would beat last years '#1 dad' hand painted mug! "Of course daddy! You deserve no less!" he chirped proudly before leaning in a bit to make sure the fox really wasn't looking. But of course even without looking the fox might easily figure out what he was doing. The fox's ears picked up the noise of clothes sliding off his son's body. Some rustling, some adjusting, and even a few hurried footsteps to give himself one last look in the bedroom's mirror. "Okaaaay open up!" he finally said. The teenager was standing against the bedroom wall, leaning in a kind of rehearsed relaxed pose, with an arm hanging over his head. Instead of that boring old shirt he was wearing a very tight, sleeveless crop top that hugged his upper body while showing off his belly, with bold letters that said "Teens do it". Under that exposed belly his eyes were easily lured to the equally tight briefs that hugged his growing boyhood provocatively despite its still humble size. The sides went up around his hipbones, hinting that the back probably didn't cover much skin either. And the last thing the fox would notice was a thuggish red bandanna wrapped around his head that pushed his long ears back, making them hand down behind his head a bit. There was a smirk on his expression, and of course his father would easily recognize that pose, and some of the attire, from a pretty sexy but of course much older underwear model from a magazine that he'd found in his father's bedroom some time ago. "Soooo? do you like your Father's Day present?" he wondered playfully, lightly grinding against the wall as the fox watched him

 
A normal father would have been horrified to see their children dressing up in something like that! The shirt exposed more skin that necessary and sexualized the child - something most parents didn't want to think about. Parents were unlikely to see their children wearing underwear like that, but if they found it in the laundry questions would be asked! The bandanna was a nice bad boy touch. "That's...wow!" He stuttered. At a loss of words for the very special present he was getting. "I do you sexy bad boy, just never let anyone else see you dressed like that.''

 
The teen fox wanted to jump on the bed and hug his daddy but that wouldn't exactly fit the sort of character he was trying to portray, even if he had no idea how they actually behaved. His paw started rubbing his exposed belly, moving up a bit to lift the top just a little as he caressed his own chest. His moves were trying to be seductive but couldn't help but come off as a little clumsy from the lack of experience. "Oh don't worry, I won't go to school dressed like that" he chuckled, dismissing his father's concerns. "I bought them just for you" he added. The fox's eyes on him were making him so happy that he couldn't help but get hard in those tiny briefs, a pretty clear tent soon stretching their front as he kept standing there. Finally he took a few steps forward and stood on the bed on both knees, spreading his legs a little while he looked down at the fox. "Hmm, aren't you going to finish your breakfast?"

 
Eating the thoughtfully prepared breakfast was going to be a challenge now that he was distracted. "This was a very thoughtful and uhhh...unique gift choice. I'm an err...lucky guy." Seeing the young teen in such provocative clothing was having the desired effect. He was boning up under the bed sheets! "Errmmm the words on your card are coming true. It's making it a little harder to focus on breakfast if you know what I mean."

 
The sly teen casually pushed a paw into his own sexy briefs to adjust his boner a little. The result wasn't all that convincing, the growing boy's small poker still very much tenting the tight fabric, but he had just done that to arouse the fox even more. Getting really close now, his vulpine father could take a much better look at his son's lean body. He wasn't all that great to look at for most people, but he sure was showing off just as if he was a proper model. Not that the father's obviously biased eyes would see anything else of course. His hands started gently pulling down the bed's covers as he looked at the lump between his father's legs with a playful smile. "Oh don't worry, I'll take care of everything today, you just stay in bed and enjoy your breakfast..." he smiled, slowly getting down on the bed, with his head pretty close to the fox's crotch while he kept tugging those covers down. Seems there was still one more treat for the fox to enjoy on his special day!

 
This was turning out to be the best Father's Day ever! His growing kit might not be the best-looking kid in the world, but he was perfect for the pervy vulpine who's naughty secrets had been discovered. The choice of clothing would provide him eye candy and jerk off material for future sessions. But getting this type of reward, with the 'teens do it' boy getting down on his lap. That was too much! "You've thought of everything and really are making this a special day for me." He took another bite of food while he still could!

 
The sly boy pushed the bedsheets out of the way, exposing the adult fox's tented boxers. The barely old enough teenager's muzzle twitched at the inviting scent, and got his chest down against the bed, and his head on the older male's lap while he casually grabbed and pulled down his father's boxers. His paw carefully grabbed the aroused fox's large malehood, his paw barely able to close around it. He was almost already drooling at the alluring sight, and boy did his young cock ache inside those tight pants. But it was father's days, not naughty son's day. After doing a little unwrapping of his own, Logan didn't waste time giving his dad the treat he had promised. His nose brushed against the thick, red foxhood, then a little flick of the tongue prepared it for the proper wetting that was to come. "Hmmm.. I love you daddy" whispered bad bandanna wearing boy before his lips reached the tip of that large malehood and slowly let just a few inches slide into that muzzle. The kit couldn't fit that whole thing in his mouth, but the way he used his tongue against the older fox's tip to make more of that tasty pre-cum out more than made up for it. At least he tried through, and with a slight groan, the pervy boy let that canine cock meet his warm and soft muzzle, suckling noisily on it while the fox... at least he was supposed to be enjoying his breakfast right now~

 
It didn't  matter that his son could only stimulate portions of his thick foxcock at any one time. The naughtiness of knowing who those paws belong to, the sight of his young body, and for today the clothes he was wearing all added to the arousal the boy could make him feel. "Teens do it... best" he whispered softly. His attempts to eat anymore of the breakfast quickly became a futile effort. He quickly gave up when he realized eating would be a choking hazard, plus some crumbs had fallen onto his chest and possibly onto the boy's head. His plate could be heard being set down as he sat back, relaxed, and let the pleasure of that small velvety mouth take over.

 

Logan chuckled at the fox's comment, but only retorted after a few slow, noisy suckles on his father's thick cock. "Ahmmff.. well.. the store had another one that said: Teenagers do it better... but the letters were too small. So what do you think dad?" he wondered before going right back on that cock, stretching his jaws a little wider to let a good four inches of his adoptive parent's rod slide slowly into his muzzle, while his small paws gently caressed the large, furred nuts. His tail was swishing around excitedly, and if the fox paid close attention, he could probably catch the scent and faint sight of a little fox pre staining the front of those close fitting undies. That paw moved up, giving the thick shaft a few strokes in sync with the motions of the youth's dedicated muzzle.

 

The adult was having the time of his life. Although that smaller muzzle had no hope of taking his entire length it was able to focus on the most sensitive part. And of course having his furred nuts caressed added to this sexual bliss. "Best...Father's Day...ever..." his breathing was getting heavier and he had trouble making a sentence. "You feel amazing...I'm getting close." Not that the his son needed to hear those words from him. He could tell from the certain twitches of that large cock in his mouth that within a minute he'd be blowing a load, along with the tightening muscles of the fox.

 

Logan wasn't all too fond of the strong taste of his father's cum, but today was his special day, and he wanted to make him happy in every way within his reach. He usually pulled out when he felt that cock getting more and more twitchy, and actually enjoyed watching it blast those big ropes of thick white adult cum! But today would be different. His muzzle let go of that cock, pretending like he was going to finish his dad off with his paw like he always did. That lean vulpine snout went down to nibble those orbs teasingly... and went back up along that shaft... right on time if those strong throbs were to be believed. "Wait until you see next year's!" teased the son before his muzzle closed one last time around the thick rod, slowly pushing down to take as much as he could of his parent's cock while the adult fox reached his peak!

 

Logan's father was telling the truth in how much he was enjoying himself. If his words were not to be believed, then the size of his load would be proof of just how much he'd been enjoying himself. He was used to the idea that the his son didn't want to drink down his thick cum. Not everyone liked the taste and there was no sense in forcing his son to drink down his seed if it would only make him dislike giving oral. The older vulpine stammered as he attempted to form a sentence and failed miserably. "Mfff you're actually...swallow..." he yipped as his orgasm suddenly hit him and it took his breath away. It took all his will power to not move an inch, to not thrust into that generous muzzle. The happy father let out pleasured whines as his adopted son milked him for everything.

 

The kit closed his eyes and let a happy groan as he felt his father hitting his climax. He kept his muzzle firmly wrapped around that cock, small paws caressing the fox's thighs and belly, and soon gently lifting those large nuts as if he was attempting to squeeze a few more drops out of those productive orbs. To pay his father back for raising him so well his boy was swallowing dutifully, his throat bulging a bit as he took all that load like a big boy, before slowly pulling out and licking the last white drops off that pointy canine tip. The happy looking boy then slid up to kiss his dad's muzzle and... stole a bite of toast from the tray to get that taste out of his muzzle a little faster! He then grabbed his fathers' hand and moved it to his waist, encouraging the fox to feel up the clothing he had bought just for him. "Don't forget you'll still have a present to unwrap when you feel like it!" he reminded him with a naughty smirk.

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And that's the end of the scene! Hope you enjoyed it! For some reason I'm a decent RPer, but I find it impossible to ever sit down and write an actual story >_>. Even though the outline of the story exists already it is still a surprising amount of work to update the text so that everything flows and looks less RP-ish. ", "pools_count": 0, "title": "Father's Day Gift Card", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "application/msword", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "0", "views": "440" }