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This was the final part, but I hope it's the first of many stories I publish! You guys have been amazing with the comments and favorites. Still, please let me know what I can do to make these better, anything that grinds your gears, anything that jumps out. I'll incorporate your advice in the next one!

", "writing": "[u][b]Part 3: Three of a kind.[/b][/u]\n\nTommy realizes he once again said too much. He sinks his head into his shoulders and tries to make himself smaller, his paw in front of his muzzle.\n\nYour two friends react slowly. Simon tilts his head to the side in the classic \"what's this?\" pose all dogs do so well, and Henry, who is still slumbering face down on the couch, opens one eye, furrowing his brows. They were too much inside their own world to immediately register what Tommy said but before they come to the same, inevitable conclusion, you make a quick decision: In for a penny, in for a pound.\n\n\"Fuck it, at this point, I've got nothing left to hide.\" you announce, standing up.\n\nWhen you lift Tommy up to place him face down on the poker table, Simon's mouth drops open and Henry opens both eyes, shifting his head towards you. When you drop your pants, revealing your massive red rocket and its gigantic knot, the horse sits up, suddenly very awake. The Husky sitting right next to you cannot take his eyes off the large engorged canine cock you have placed over Tommy's backside. Not for lack of trying, but it is the first time Simon ever sees you this close and this excited.\n\nNearly ripping away Tommy's pyjamas, you put both paws on his ass cheeks, spreading them apart. Using your left paw's thumb, you massage his little hole, the copious amount of horse cum still sticking to Tommy's fur makes for a decent lubricant. Drawing concentric circles around the little tail hole with one finger, you use your other paw to spread the still lukewarm cum of your friend from the cub's fur to his anus, even gently pushing some inside. Your baby boy squeals little yips of pleasure, enjoying the new sensation.\n\nHenry's curiosity is too much for him, and he decides to come for a closer look. He seems to have made up his mind: after some silent reflection, the ever-logical Mustang did not seem too troubled. He had already forced more than half of his long equine cock inside this puppy, so did it really matter which entrance had been used? Your lie of omission did not really change anything, as long as the kid was game. The big horse comes to stand next to you, he puts his hand on your shoulder to display his acceptance and to encourage you.\n\nSatisfied with how Tommy's little tailhole, wet with the stallion's cum, smoothly accepts your thumb inside it without seeming to bother the little cub too much, you take your canine cock with one paw and insert its pointy tip inside your son.\n\nHe winces slightly, then turns his head towards you and smiles. That is all the approval you need. In one, long and uninterrupted thrust, you push your canine shaft all the way up to the knot, making your son squeal in pain and pleasure. Amazed, Henry and Simon watch you as you start violently pumping your cock inside and out of the little Rottweiler's rectum until he yells and howls in ecstasy. \n\nThe cards and poker chips shake and some begin to trickle down on the floor, until Simon just pushes everything away to make room: he undoes his own pants and for the first time reveals his own excited self to his two best friends. The Husky's cock is not as voluminous as yours, and his knot does not seem to be engorged yet, but you can see even though he's slightly thinner than you, he is a bit longer, a bit pointier.\n\n\"I thought you said.\" You pause as each thrust inside your son takes your concentration. \"It wasn't your cup...\" - \"...of tea.\" \n\n\"I want to see what all the fuss is about.\" Simon licks his lips as he presents his cock in front of Tommy's face, waiting to see if your son is willing.\n\nHenry takes an appreciative look at his friend's length and size, seemingly impressed. Suddenly all bravado, he slides his own long horse cock on the table, not to ask for the busy cub's attention, but more to compare himself with the Husky. He is not quite as long and hard as earlier, such a small amount of time having passed since he was pleasured to completion by the cub, but he has enough out of his sheath to make Simon frown in a feigned grimace of defeat. Still, the Husky dangles his cock tip in front of Tommy. \n\nThe little Rottweiler, craning his neck back towards you as he is being ravaged, is still dutiful enough to ask for your approval in an incomprehensible jumble of half words and squeals. You smile and nod, so he turns back towards Simon and opens his muzzle wide. Pushing your son towards the edge of the table, Simon leans over it to let the boy gobble up his length. You shift position as well, not wanting to deprive your best friend, who did you a real solid tonight, from experiencing the warmth of your loving puppy.\n\nThe Husky doesn't waste any time, not letting his knot grow up to its full size he pushes himself inside of Tommy's muzzle who is only too happy to gulp him whole. You raise your eyebrows in surprise: you have never been able to tie your son on either side, but Simon's cock is the right, slim shape and longer length that allows him to insert himself whole while his knot was not yet engorged. And now, you can see it growing inside your son's muzzle, forcing his jaw to open wider and wider, locked tightly well inside his cheeks. \n\nYou feel a tint of disappointment realizing you will not be the first to tie with your own son. Perhaps you were too fast in letting your sneaky husky friend play with him. But suddenly you notice how incredibly quiet your son has become now that his vocal cords are behind so many inches of cock and canine knot. You up the tempo, and your son's cries are still muffled by Simon's engorged flesh: you realize then that Simon's tie could be just what you needed to force your own massive knot inside your baby boy.\n\nPreviously, whenever you had tried this, the cub's screams would always be too much for you, even though Tommy was all smiles and encouragement after, saying he could just not help it with being loud but that he was fine, even though his eyes were sometimes wet with tears. But now, with Simon's girth filling his muzzle and throat, your little nymph of a son is not able to be as loud as usual, so you can unleash your full strength against the poor boy.\n\nSimon speaks up, pronouncing each word slowly, having a hard time concentrating:\n\n\"Ok, I got to admit. His throat feels wonderful... and the way his tongue is lapping behind my knot... God damn the kid's a natural. He's better than anyone I've ever -\"\n\n\"Do me a favour.\" you interrupt him in a dead serious tone \"and hold him still.\" you grunt again, doing so rhythmically each time you ram your cock all the way inside your puppy's tailhole. \n\n\"You're aware he's being loud right now. I hope you know that. His throat is so tight and I can feel him trying to shout.\" Simon warns you.\n\n\"He'll be okay. Don't worry.\" you reply, grunting again.\n\n\"I hate to be the voice of reason with his tongue around my balls, but -\"\n\n\"It's okay... I'm allowed!\" You smile madly as you punctuate every word with a huge thrust, slamming Tommy against the table, holding his legs firm while Simon starts doing the same on his end.\n\nHenry grins, remembering the words of the little pup earlier in the evening when he came down the stairs to give his father a blowjob without waking him up.\n\n\"Even seeing him gulp Simon's all the way down, I still can't believe what he did with me. I've never had anyone do that for me, girls usually give up when my flare hits the back of their mouth.\" He says, his voice tinted with slight admiration.\n\n\"He's super talented, and it doesn't look like he has much of a gag reflex. I wonder why that is?\" Simon gives you a suspicious look, having guessed that your baby boy did not get there without a huge amount of practice. \"But Henry, I'm not bad either, you know... I could show you a trick or two.\" he adds sheepishly, avoiding his friend's gaze.\n\n\"I get what you're saying. I get what you're hinting at. You know I did appreciate you helping me out earlier. I was a bit pre-occupied at the time but I guess what I'm saying is... it did feel good.\" the stallion says, timidly.\n\n\"For real?\" Simon replies joyfully, his face blushing once again. \n\nStrange, to see them develop their feelings for each other while one of them is pinning down your baby boy on the poker table for you. \n\nReluctantly, you slow down the tempo a bit, sliding your shaft in and out of the cub more slowly, using your left paw to bring more of the stallion's cum from the boy's fur to his tailhole. You want to let them finish their conversation. Tommy is probably thankful for that, although there is no way for you to tell how he is doing.\n\n\"Yeah, for real! I'm not very experienced on that front but, do you want me to do anything... to you? While you play with the boy?\" Henry asks, hesitating on each word.\n\n\"That would be so lovely... But I'm afraid that if you so much as touch any part of my body right now I'm going to explode in this kid's mouth. And I'm trying to make it last so I can hold him still for his dad.\" Simon replies in a pained voice, his eyes glinting from happiness at the Mustang's words.\n\n\"That good, huh? What do you want me to do then?\"\n\n\"Just hold on, let's see if father of the year over there can get where he wants to be...\" Simon replies, his eyes fixed on your engorged knot pressing against your son's anus.\n\nTrue to his word, Simon is holding your son pushed down firmly against the table as he tries to enjoy the warmth of the Rottweiler's throat around his cock. He uses his two hands to keep Tommy's arms still, and he is trying his best to push him back towards you with his hips during every single of your thrusts. Now that the two lovebirds are done flirting with each other, you change from a gentle, slow fuck, back to violently thrusting your cock inside your son: you can hear Tommy moan and cry even with his mouth full at this point, but you tell yourself this does not necessarily mean he is not enjoying it. \n\nTo find some encouragement, you bring your right paw down his belly, all the way down to his crotch. His little puppy cock is nearly all the way out of its sheath, as hard as steel. Yeah... he is getting something out of this. You envelop his little cock with your digits and massage it up and down, at the same tempo as your heavy thrusts hit deep inside of him. With your other paw, you keep spreading his left butt cheek to open it enough for your gigantic knot to split him a bit more apart every single hit. You are so close now, you can see the reddened skin of his tailhole stretch nearly all the way around your left bulb, but stubbornly, your knot keeps stopping at the very edge of entering him.\n\nSuddenly, you feel something wet running down your right paw, the one massaging his little cock... is he having his first wet orgasm? He is! As you encourage him by squeezing his trembling cock with your paw, you feel something new: his boyish climax is causing his stretched asshole to dilate, tightening itself then relaxing itself, over and over. And you realize that this is your best chance: you push one last time, and instead of pumping in and out of him you shove hard with all your strength, and hold your knot pressed against his dilating hole. Simon responds to the prolonged thrust by pushing him back on the other side... and that... is just enough. Your knot's left bulb slides inside of your baby boy's anus, then nearly immediately after, the right bulb follows, plopping inside with a satisfying sound. You stop thrusting and stay deadly still, too afraid to break the tie, and watch as your red engorged knot is slowly surrounded by the reddened, stretched skin around his tailhole. His abused skin is closing and tightening back behind your knot until it is snugly stretched around the much thinner base of your cock.\n\n\"Oh fuck... Oh my god...\" You breathe heavily, feeling warmth and wholeness all around your member as your son tightens and relaxes his anal muscles, his own orgasm and the enormous intrusive feeling he must be experiencing making him spasm.\n\n\"Did you tie him?\" Simon asks, in a hoarse and strained voice, leaning closer to see.\n\n\"He did!\" Henry is right next to you, his mouth open in amazement. \"That looked incredible. Are you coming right now?\" \n\n\"I'm really close.\" you pant heavily \"he's jizzing now so he's trying to tighten his asshole but I'm keeping him wide open. Oh my god -\"\n\n\"I'm going to free him on this side so we can hear him squeal... I came, by the way.\" Simon says, all matter of fact. Both you and Henry turn your surprised gaze towards him, having failed to notice the Husky quietly coming inside your son's mouth.\n\nAs he slides himself out of Tommy's muzzle, you can see that the dog stealthily did a number on your boy's face. Copious amount of cum drool out of the little Rottweiler's mouth, and Simon is still shooting a few last ropes of semen on his face. The table, the floor and the Husky's legs are covered with his seed, Tommy coughing and spitting more of it out, desperately trying to catch his breath.\n\nUnable to take more physical and visual stimuli, you can't help yourself. Your son's insides repeatedly trying to close around your fully engorged bulb, you suffer from a first orgasmic spasm, turning the trickle of precum inside your son to a torrent of warm cum. As Tommy finally dislodges enough of the Husky's cum from his mouth to squeal his first pained howl, a second spasm hits you, unleashing another river of cum.\n\n\"Daddy! It's too big... please, it hurts!\" your baby boy pleads, hiccupping and coughing cum out of his muzzle.\n\nYou're unable to answer, as your orgasm is so strong that you've started to lose control. Worse, your hips instinctively starts thrusting again, stirring your engorged knot inside your baby boy. In true canine fashion, your small jerks forward and backwards are speeding up, faster and faster, until you are very much speed humping the little cub, while draining your balls inside of him.\n\nWhen it triggers like this, a dog's orgasm can last for ages, and the two other adults in the room know this. Henry puts his hand back on your shoulder, a concerned look on his face, and Simon, especially aware of what's happening, knows that what comes next is practically unstoppable: all he can do is sit down and put his paw on your boy's head, scratching his ears, trying to comfort him.\n\n\"Kid, he can't take it out now.\" Simon says softly, bringing his paw to Tommy's cheek. \"You'll have to ride this out. Be strong.\" \n\nTommy can barely comprehend him, yipping and squealing as his whole body is jerked forward and backwards by your mad trance. You start to lose track of time, your vision blurring, and frankly, your son probably does too.\n\n---------------------\n\nWhen you get your senses back, you wake up slumped on top of Tommy, still tied to him. Simon and Henry are on the other side of the table, apparently enough time has passed for them to resume their game of poker while waiting for you to come back to. \n\nThey are whispering to each other, and by the various state of undress they are in (some of their clothes bunched in a pile on the table where the pot should be), you're guessing they are not playing for chips anymore.\n\nTommy seems to be awake too, breathing regularly but exhaling long whines. When he feels you moving around, he turns his head towards you.\n\n\"Dad, that was NOT cool.\" he grumps.\n\n\"Hey buddy. You okay?\" you ask, vaguely remembering your earlier loss of control.\n\n\"Can you get it out now? Uncle Simon said if I tried to move away myself it'd hurt way more, he said it was better if you did it.\" he replies, not answering your question.\n\n\"Yeah I can snap it out, like a band-aid. You ready?\"\n\n\"Yeah... don't do it too h- OWWWW!\"\n\n\"Sorry. It if makes you feel any better it hurts over here too -\" you try to console him.\n\n\"NOT - COOL.\" your son yells, making sure to enunciates each word very clearly, for your benefit.\n\n\"Yeah Finn, not cool. You are the worst dad.\" Henry and Simon tease the pair of you from their side of the poker table, and you flip them the bird as you help your son down. \"Cool dads don't tie and fall asleep over their children for half an hour.\" \n\nJudging from the fact that Simon is down to his underwear while Henry still has his shirt on, the stallion is back to his normal self, playing to win a good hand of poker, albeit with a completely different reward. \n\nYou watch them silently for a moment. You are infinitely happy your group of friends have accepted this situation as the new normal. Right then and there, you decide that you and Tommy will have to thank them regularly for keeping your secret, although you are sure your son will be more than happy for the occasional extra meal. You turn back towards him:\n\n\"So, I'm guessing you will not want to try this with me again, huh?\" you ask sheepishly.\n\n\"No way! It was really bad! It was way too big, you went crazy, you didn't even stop when I asked you!\" Tommy rages.\n\n\"I know buddy, I know. I did notice you had your first cummies, though, isn't that something? How did it feel?\" you ask, trying to make him feel better.\n\n\"Hmmyeah... Felt weird and kinda felt warm all over. And you were like... all squishing my insides, bigger and bigger... so it felt even more weird and warm.\" Tommy replies, dreamily.\n\n\"So, it wasn't so bad, then. Are you sure you'll never want to do it again? It will be easier next time.\" you tease him.\n\n\"Nope, never again!\" he says, staring at you resolutely.\n\nBut you know your son. He doesn't have a very good poker face.\n\n---------------------------\n\n[i](Author's note) And there you go, that's the end! I hope you all liked it; I had a ton of fun writing this. Part 2 and 3 were a bit shorter and more action packed, that was intended and I hope it wasn't too unbalanced in the end. Let me know in the comments, and let me know how to improve myself so that next story will have less mistakes, style, syntax or spelling! And once again... enjoy the pictures by the terrifyingly talented AIFM!!![/i]\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Part 3: Three of a kind.

Tommy realizes he once again said too much. He sinks his head into his shoulders and tries to make himself smaller, his paw in front of his muzzle.

Your two friends react slowly. Simon tilts his head to the side in the classic "what's this?" pose all dogs do so well, and Henry, who is still slumbering face down on the couch, opens one eye, furrowing his brows. They were too much inside their own world to immediately register what Tommy said but before they come to the same, inevitable conclusion, you make a quick decision: In for a penny, in for a pound.

"Fuck it, at this point, I've got nothing left to hide." you announce, standing up.

When you lift Tommy up to place him face down on the poker table, Simon's mouth drops open and Henry opens both eyes, shifting his head towards you. When you drop your pants, revealing your massive red rocket and its gigantic knot, the horse sits up, suddenly very awake. The Husky sitting right next to you cannot take his eyes off the large engorged canine cock you have placed over Tommy's backside. Not for lack of trying, but it is the first time Simon ever sees you this close and this excited.

Nearly ripping away Tommy's pyjamas, you put both paws on his ass cheeks, spreading them apart. Using your left paw's thumb, you massage his little hole, the copious amount of horse cum still sticking to Tommy's fur makes for a decent lubricant. Drawing concentric circles around the little tail hole with one finger, you use your other paw to spread the still lukewarm cum of your friend from the cub's fur to his anus, even gently pushing some inside. Your baby boy squeals little yips of pleasure, enjoying the new sensation.

Henry's curiosity is too much for him, and he decides to come for a closer look. He seems to have made up his mind: after some silent reflection, the ever-logical Mustang did not seem too troubled. He had already forced more than half of his long equine cock inside this puppy, so did it really matter which entrance had been used? Your lie of omission did not really change anything, as long as the kid was game. The big horse comes to stand next to you, he puts his hand on your shoulder to display his acceptance and to encourage you.

Satisfied with how Tommy's little tailhole, wet with the stallion's cum, smoothly accepts your thumb inside it without seeming to bother the little cub too much, you take your canine cock with one paw and insert its pointy tip inside your son.

He winces slightly, then turns his head towards you and smiles. That is all the approval you need. In one, long and uninterrupted thrust, you push your canine shaft all the way up to the knot, making your son squeal in pain and pleasure. Amazed, Henry and Simon watch you as you start violently pumping your cock inside and out of the little Rottweiler's rectum until he yells and howls in ecstasy.

The cards and poker chips shake and some begin to trickle down on the floor, until Simon just pushes everything away to make room: he undoes his own pants and for the first time reveals his own excited self to his two best friends. The Husky's cock is not as voluminous as yours, and his knot does not seem to be engorged yet, but you can see even though he's slightly thinner than you, he is a bit longer, a bit pointier.

"I thought you said." You pause as each thrust inside your son takes your concentration. "It wasn't your cup..." - "...of tea."

"I want to see what all the fuss is about." Simon licks his lips as he presents his cock in front of Tommy's face, waiting to see if your son is willing.

Henry takes an appreciative look at his friend's length and size, seemingly impressed. Suddenly all bravado, he slides his own long horse cock on the table, not to ask for the busy cub's attention, but more to compare himself with the Husky. He is not quite as long and hard as earlier, such a small amount of time having passed since he was pleasured to completion by the cub, but he has enough out of his sheath to make Simon frown in a feigned grimace of defeat. Still, the Husky dangles his cock tip in front of Tommy.

The little Rottweiler, craning his neck back towards you as he is being ravaged, is still dutiful enough to ask for your approval in an incomprehensible jumble of half words and squeals. You smile and nod, so he turns back towards Simon and opens his muzzle wide. Pushing your son towards the edge of the table, Simon leans over it to let the boy gobble up his length. You shift position as well, not wanting to deprive your best friend, who did you a real solid tonight, from experiencing the warmth of your loving puppy.

The Husky doesn't waste any time, not letting his knot grow up to its full size he pushes himself inside of Tommy's muzzle who is only too happy to gulp him whole. You raise your eyebrows in surprise: you have never been able to tie your son on either side, but Simon's cock is the right, slim shape and longer length that allows him to insert himself whole while his knot was not yet engorged. And now, you can see it growing inside your son's muzzle, forcing his jaw to open wider and wider, locked tightly well inside his cheeks.

You feel a tint of disappointment realizing you will not be the first to tie with your own son. Perhaps you were too fast in letting your sneaky husky friend play with him. But suddenly you notice how incredibly quiet your son has become now that his vocal cords are behind so many inches of cock and canine knot. You up the tempo, and your son's cries are still muffled by Simon's engorged flesh: you realize then that Simon's tie could be just what you needed to force your own massive knot inside your baby boy.

Previously, whenever you had tried this, the cub's screams would always be too much for you, even though Tommy was all smiles and encouragement after, saying he could just not help it with being loud but that he was fine, even though his eyes were sometimes wet with tears. But now, with Simon's girth filling his muzzle and throat, your little nymph of a son is not able to be as loud as usual, so you can unleash your full strength against the poor boy.

Simon speaks up, pronouncing each word slowly, having a hard time concentrating:

"Ok, I got to admit. His throat feels wonderful... and the way his tongue is lapping behind my knot... God damn the kid's a natural. He's better than anyone I've ever -"

"Do me a favour." you interrupt him in a dead serious tone "and hold him still." you grunt again, doing so rhythmically each time you ram your cock all the way inside your puppy's tailhole.

"You're aware he's being loud right now. I hope you know that. His throat is so tight and I can feel him trying to shout." Simon warns you.

"He'll be okay. Don't worry." you reply, grunting again.

"I hate to be the voice of reason with his tongue around my balls, but -"

"It's okay... I'm allowed!" You smile madly as you punctuate every word with a huge thrust, slamming Tommy against the table, holding his legs firm while Simon starts doing the same on his end.

Henry grins, remembering the words of the little pup earlier in the evening when he came down the stairs to give his father a blowjob without waking him up.

"Even seeing him gulp Simon's all the way down, I still can't believe what he did with me. I've never had anyone do that for me, girls usually give up when my flare hits the back of their mouth." He says, his voice tinted with slight admiration.

"He's super talented, and it doesn't look like he has much of a gag reflex. I wonder why that is?" Simon gives you a suspicious look, having guessed that your baby boy did not get there without a huge amount of practice. "But Henry, I'm not bad either, you know... I could show you a trick or two." he adds sheepishly, avoiding his friend's gaze.

"I get what you're saying. I get what you're hinting at. You know I did appreciate you helping me out earlier. I was a bit pre-occupied at the time but I guess what I'm saying is... it did feel good." the stallion says, timidly.

"For real?" Simon replies joyfully, his face blushing once again.

Strange, to see them develop their feelings for each other while one of them is pinning down your baby boy on the poker table for you.

Reluctantly, you slow down the tempo a bit, sliding your shaft in and out of the cub more slowly, using your left paw to bring more of the stallion's cum from the boy's fur to his tailhole. You want to let them finish their conversation. Tommy is probably thankful for that, although there is no way for you to tell how he is doing.

"Yeah, for real! I'm not very experienced on that front but, do you want me to do anything... to you? While you play with the boy?" Henry asks, hesitating on each word.

"That would be so lovely... But I'm afraid that if you so much as touch any part of my body right now I'm going to explode in this kid's mouth. And I'm trying to make it last so I can hold him still for his dad." Simon replies in a pained voice, his eyes glinting from happiness at the Mustang's words.

"That good, huh? What do you want me to do then?"

"Just hold on, let's see if father of the year over there can get where he wants to be..." Simon replies, his eyes fixed on your engorged knot pressing against your son's anus.

True to his word, Simon is holding your son pushed down firmly against the table as he tries to enjoy the warmth of the Rottweiler's throat around his cock. He uses his two hands to keep Tommy's arms still, and he is trying his best to push him back towards you with his hips during every single of your thrusts. Now that the two lovebirds are done flirting with each other, you change from a gentle, slow fuck, back to violently thrusting your cock inside your son: you can hear Tommy moan and cry even with his mouth full at this point, but you tell yourself this does not necessarily mean he is not enjoying it.

To find some encouragement, you bring your right paw down his belly, all the way down to his crotch. His little puppy cock is nearly all the way out of its sheath, as hard as steel. Yeah... he is getting something out of this. You envelop his little cock with your digits and massage it up and down, at the same tempo as your heavy thrusts hit deep inside of him. With your other paw, you keep spreading his left butt cheek to open it enough for your gigantic knot to split him a bit more apart every single hit. You are so close now, you can see the reddened skin of his tailhole stretch nearly all the way around your left bulb, but stubbornly, your knot keeps stopping at the very edge of entering him.

Suddenly, you feel something wet running down your right paw, the one massaging his little cock... is he having his first wet orgasm? He is! As you encourage him by squeezing his trembling cock with your paw, you feel something new: his boyish climax is causing his stretched asshole to dilate, tightening itself then relaxing itself, over and over. And you realize that this is your best chance: you push one last time, and instead of pumping in and out of him you shove hard with all your strength, and hold your knot pressed against his dilating hole. Simon responds to the prolonged thrust by pushing him back on the other side... and that... is just enough. Your knot's left bulb slides inside of your baby boy's anus, then nearly immediately after, the right bulb follows, plopping inside with a satisfying sound. You stop thrusting and stay deadly still, too afraid to break the tie, and watch as your red engorged knot is slowly surrounded by the reddened, stretched skin around his tailhole. His abused skin is closing and tightening back behind your knot until it is snugly stretched around the much thinner base of your cock.

"Oh fuck... Oh my god..." You breathe heavily, feeling warmth and wholeness all around your member as your son tightens and relaxes his anal muscles, his own orgasm and the enormous intrusive feeling he must be experiencing making him spasm.

"Did you tie him?" Simon asks, in a hoarse and strained voice, leaning closer to see.

"He did!" Henry is right next to you, his mouth open in amazement. "That looked incredible. Are you coming right now?"

"I'm really close." you pant heavily "he's jizzing now so he's trying to tighten his asshole but I'm keeping him wide open. Oh my god -"

"I'm going to free him on this side so we can hear him squeal... I came, by the way." Simon says, all matter of fact. Both you and Henry turn your surprised gaze towards him, having failed to notice the Husky quietly coming inside your son's mouth.

As he slides himself out of Tommy's muzzle, you can see that the dog stealthily did a number on your boy's face. Copious amount of cum drool out of the little Rottweiler's mouth, and Simon is still shooting a few last ropes of semen on his face. The table, the floor and the Husky's legs are covered with his seed, Tommy coughing and spitting more of it out, desperately trying to catch his breath.

Unable to take more physical and visual stimuli, you can't help yourself. Your son's insides repeatedly trying to close around your fully engorged bulb, you suffer from a first orgasmic spasm, turning the trickle of precum inside your son to a torrent of warm cum. As Tommy finally dislodges enough of the Husky's cum from his mouth to squeal his first pained howl, a second spasm hits you, unleashing another river of cum.

"Daddy! It's too big... please, it hurts!" your baby boy pleads, hiccupping and coughing cum out of his muzzle.

You're unable to answer, as your orgasm is so strong that you've started to lose control. Worse, your hips instinctively starts thrusting again, stirring your engorged knot inside your baby boy. In true canine fashion, your small jerks forward and backwards are speeding up, faster and faster, until you are very much speed humping the little cub, while draining your balls inside of him.

When it triggers like this, a dog's orgasm can last for ages, and the two other adults in the room know this. Henry puts his hand back on your shoulder, a concerned look on his face, and Simon, especially aware of what's happening, knows that what comes next is practically unstoppable: all he can do is sit down and put his paw on your boy's head, scratching his ears, trying to comfort him.

"Kid, he can't take it out now." Simon says softly, bringing his paw to Tommy's cheek. "You'll have to ride this out. Be strong."

Tommy can barely comprehend him, yipping and squealing as his whole body is jerked forward and backwards by your mad trance. You start to lose track of time, your vision blurring, and frankly, your son probably does too.

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When you get your senses back, you wake up slumped on top of Tommy, still tied to him. Simon and Henry are on the other side of the table, apparently enough time has passed for them to resume their game of poker while waiting for you to come back to.

They are whispering to each other, and by the various state of undress they are in (some of their clothes bunched in a pile on the table where the pot should be), you're guessing they are not playing for chips anymore.

Tommy seems to be awake too, breathing regularly but exhaling long whines. When he feels you moving around, he turns his head towards you.

"Dad, that was NOT cool." he grumps.

"Hey buddy. You okay?" you ask, vaguely remembering your earlier loss of control.

"Can you get it out now? Uncle Simon said if I tried to move away myself it'd hurt way more, he said it was better if you did it." he replies, not answering your question.

"Yeah I can snap it out, like a band-aid. You ready?"

"Yeah... don't do it too h- OWWWW!"

"Sorry. It if makes you feel any better it hurts over here too -" you try to console him.

"NOT - COOL." your son yells, making sure to enunciates each word very clearly, for your benefit.

"Yeah Finn, not cool. You are the worst dad." Henry and Simon tease the pair of you from their side of the poker table, and you flip them the bird as you help your son down. "Cool dads don't tie and fall asleep over their children for half an hour."

Judging from the fact that Simon is down to his underwear while Henry still has his shirt on, the stallion is back to his normal self, playing to win a good hand of poker, albeit with a completely different reward.

You watch them silently for a moment. You are infinitely happy your group of friends have accepted this situation as the new normal. Right then and there, you decide that you and Tommy will have to thank them regularly for keeping your secret, although you are sure your son will be more than happy for the occasional extra meal. You turn back towards him:

"So, I'm guessing you will not want to try this with me again, huh?" you ask sheepishly.

"No way! It was really bad! It was way too big, you went crazy, you didn't even stop when I asked you!" Tommy rages.

"I know buddy, I know. I did notice you had your first cummies, though, isn't that something? How did it feel?" you ask, trying to make him feel better.

"Hmmyeah... Felt weird and kinda felt warm all over. And you were like... all squishing my insides, bigger and bigger... so it felt even more weird and warm." Tommy replies, dreamily.

"So, it wasn't so bad, then. Are you sure you'll never want to do it again? It will be easier next time." you tease him.

"Nope, never again!" he says, staring at you resolutely.

But you know your son. He doesn't have a very good poker face.

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(Author's note) And there you go, that's the end! I hope you all liked it; I had a ton of fun writing this. Part 2 and 3 were a bit shorter and more action packed, that was intended and I hope it wasn't too unbalanced in the end. Let me know in the comments, and let me know how to improve myself so that next story will have less mistakes, style, syntax or spelling! And once again... enjoy the pictures by the terrifyingly talented AIFM!!!

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