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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M, Multi
  Fandom:
      Teen_Wolf_(TV)
  Relationship:
      Sheriff_Stilinski/Stiles_Stilinski, Deputy_Parrish/Stiles_Stilinski,
      Deputy_Parrish/Sheriff_Stilinski, Derek_Hale/Stiles_Stilinski
  Character:
      Stiles_Stilinski, Sheriff_Stilinski, Deputy_Parrish, Derek_Hale, Rafael
      McCall, Scott_McCall
  Additional Tags:
      Daddy_Kink, Butt_Plugs, Sex_Toys, Oral_Sex, Cock_Rings, Anal_Sex,
      Feminization, Dom/sub, Incest, Parent/Child_Incest, Lingerie, Nipple
      Clamps, Underage_Sex, Dirty_Talk, Orgasm_Delay/Denial, Multiple_Orgasms,
      Cock_Slut, Slut_Stiles, Vibrators
  Series:
      Part 2 of Daddy's_Boy
  Collections:
      Anonymous
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-04-02 Chapters: 2/2 Words: 6142
****** What He Chose ******
by Anonymous
Summary
     Stiles is still sore from his unconscious gangbang the night before,
     but now he has to make the choice, what's in the box or the vibrator?
     It's a tough choice, though either way he knows his daddy will take
     care of him through it, even if it is supposed to be punishment.
     Besides, there are very few punishments he doesn't end up enjoying.
     Please read warnings and tags.
Notes
     So with the suggestion from fairytales I opted to go choose your own
     adventure style here. The first chapter is going to be if he chooses
     the box, the second if he chooses the vibrating plug. Both have the
     same set up for future chapters, so if one is more appealing to you,
     just read that one! The first chapter is predominately Stiles/
     Parrish, Stiles/Sheriff, and Sheriff/Parrish while the second chapter
     has all three of those and more Stiles/Derek and Scott and Mr. McCall
     make appearances.
     This is a sequel to The Video, though you don't have to have read
     that, just know that Stiles has to make a choice between a mystery
     box and a vibrating plug for punishment.
     As always, inspired by Kinkyfics (and I am not Kinckyfics' author!)
     Please tell me if you think I should tag something else! I'm more
     then happy to, I tried to tag basically everything, but that doesn't
     mean I succeeded.
     This is still shameless smut.
See the end of the work for more notes
***** The Box *****
He knows his daddy won’t let him know what’s in the box if he doesn’t pick it
now. Though he really likes the idea of Professor Hale having to take out his
plug in school, especially knowing that the professor would give him another
load of come before plugging him back up, he also really likes the idea of the
other members of the lacrosse team seeing whatever his dad will put him in when
he’s changing in the locker room. Especially knowing that they’ll either try to
humiliate him about it or bend him over something and fuck him, or maybe both.
And obviously they won’t be allowed to, unless his dad tells him to let him,
but just them wanting to makes him flush a little.
So the answer is obvious, and he dials his daddy’s number quickly, heart
pounding. “Daddy, I want the mystery box. Please can I look in it?”
John’s chuckle is dirty enough to make Stiles shudder soundlessly, “Not yet
baby boy, not until I get home. But I do have a treat for you.”
Stiles grins and taps his fingers against his thigh, “I thought I was being
punished.”
“Don’t be pert boy, you are being punished. I don’t have to give you a reward,
so behave.”
Stiles makes a soft mew of apology before his daddy says anything else. “But
I’m proud of you for choosing the vibrating cock ring and always using it when
I told you to, so I’m going to give you another chance to be a good boy. You do
want to be a good boy, don’t you?”
Stiles stills, confused, “Daddy…How did you know I used that cock ring?”
His dad’s amusement is clear over the line, “You think I wouldn’t check up on
you? There’s a video camera recording you right now baby boy, it’s under the
box you chose. I watched it all, son, got to watch your eyes go wide seeing
what was done to you last night when you were just a warm hole to fuck. You
wished you could remember it, don’t you? You got to come so much last night,
but you would’ve given all that up just to be able to remember the feeling of
those fat cocks fucking into your gapping little hole wouldn’t you?”
Stiles whines again, trying to look at where his daddy told him the camera was,
“Yes sir. Please sir.”
His dad grunts in a way he knows intimately, it means his dad is coming, and he
can’t help the mew of protest he lets out.
“Maybe next time son, you don’t get a treat that big for using the right cock
ring. But I am going to plug Deputy Parrish up and send him to you, and you can
eat my come out of his ass, how does that sound baby boy?”
Stiles nods, fingers scratching against his own thighs, he wants to touch his
cock even though the cock ring wouldn’t let anything come of it, but now he
knew his daddy was watching and he hadn’t gotten permission, so he had to
resist.
“I’ll tell you what son, since you’re being so good for me and you looked so
beautiful watching yourself get used, after you eat Parrish out, you can come
in his ass. But if you can make Parrish come two times with just your mouth and
your cock before you come then you’re allowed to come as much as you want, as
long as it’s in or on Parrish. How about that baby?”
“Oh fuck, yes daddy, please.”
John chuckles again, and faintly Stiles can hear the sound of a slap and he has
to close his mouth on the whine that comes from knowing Parrish’s ass will have
his dad’s handprint on it when he gets there.
“But you have to promise to clean up after yourself. That means cleaning up
your own come and Parrish’s, okay son?”
Stiles nods enthusiastically, mind already frantically planning.
“Good boy. He’ll be there soon, make sure you don’t accidentally cover up the
camera. And if I call you answer. I love you son.”
“I love you too.”
When Parrish gets there his eyes are still blown wide and he has a flush riding
high on his cheeks. “Your father told me I was to take the plug out of your ass
before you eat me out, so get on your hands and knees.”
Stiles grins and stretches, enjoying the fact that Parrish is clearly panting
for it. He settles on his hands and knees, ass facing the camera that he
positioned slightly better once he found it. He wiggles his ass slightly when
Parrish tries to get the plug, and Parrish slaps him lightly once, causing
Stiles to moan and arch his back. The fingers at the plug fumble slightly and
Stiles grins smugly to himself. His daddy has so much more control then
Parrish, he knows how easy this is going to be. Especially since he’s going to
cheat.
As the plug slides out he has to bury his face in the pillow before him and
groan, he can feel the cool slime of the come sliding out of his gaping hole
and down his balls, and he just enjoys the sensation for a moment before
pulling himself together.
“You should get on your hands and knees now Deputy, you can do that for me
can’t you? I know that’s how my daddy likes to fuck you most.”
Parrish flushes more, “Shouldn’t I get undressed?”
Stiles grins, “No. That’s my job.”
The gulp is very rewarding as Parrish takes Stiles’ place, ass facing the
camera kneeling on the bed. Stiles snuggles up against Parrish to reach around
and undo his belt and pants, he’s very careful not to touch the other man’s
cock at all though, he does have orders. The pants pool at the deputy’s knees,
but the underwear he just tugs down so he can see the red ass his dad left him.
The plug that’s facing him has a little jewel in it, and he can’t help but
chuckle darkly before leaning in and licking around it, like his dad had to his
plug the night before.
“Daddy gives you the prettiest plugs. Probably because your ass is the
prettiest, it’s like a girls’ ass. In fact, this is your cunt, isn’t it
sweetheart?” And before Parrish could come up with a reply he tugs the plug
out, harder then he needs to, wrenching a cry from the man and seals his mouth
around the hole before any of his daddy’s come could leak out.
He shoves his tongue as deep as he can, trying to get everything out he
possibly can. He is drooling around the hole as he swallows down all of his
daddy’s come, and when he finally comes up for air his voice is already
starting to sound more fucked out, “God, you taste so good filled with daddy’s
come.” As he goes down for more he can tell that his daddy made it easy for
him, since Parrish was already about to come, he probably hadn’t been allowed
to come while his dad fucked him.
Stiles is smaller then the Deputy, but right before the man comes he manages to
push him over on his side so that when he comes it is all over his own chest,
which makes licking it up more fun then if it had been on the bed. And he does
lick it up thoroughly, per his orders, paying special attention to make sure he
gets all of it off his cock, which has the added benefit of making sure it is
already starting to twitch by the time he finishes licking the panting man
clean. He grins down at the dazed deputy before, without warning, fucking into
the man with a hard push.
“God, you take cock so good. You’re a cock slut too, aren’t you? I bet you’d do
anything for a nice thick cock, you’re even willing to take mine, aren’t you
big brother? Especially when you’re still wet from daddy’s come. You want him
to be your daddy don’t you? Want him to own you and use you as his own fuck toy
whenever he wants. You’d bend over a table in the middle of the station for him
wouldn’t you? Let the whole precinct watch him fuck you, and you wouldn’t even
care about coming, you’d just want to feel daddy’s cock in you. And after he’d
come in your slutty little hole you’d be gagging to nurse his come off his
cock, wouldn’t care about who else was fucking into your hole would you? And
they all would you know, even the straight ones, because your little hole is a
little cunt, wet and grasping. And they’d all be trying to breed you, but you’d
only want daddy’s cock, wouldn’t you big brother? Do anything for it?”
He is starting to have trouble keeping up the punishing rhythm against
Parrish’s prostate, and even though he is still wearing the cock ring he feels
like he is going to blow soon, so he tries to step it up, taking a leg on his
arm and trying to angle straight at it. “My ass is sore from last night, when
you all fucked me. You got to go first, did you like that? When I was still
tight, no one else’s come in there but daddy’s. I bet you’d like to fuck me
with him, both of your cocks rubbing against each other inside my tight little
hole. After you’d come in me daddy would make you clean me up while he’d open
you up with his fingers. Maybe he’d fuck you with his baton because he’d be too
tired to get it up again, let me suck on your cock until you were coming dry
and sobbing while daddy pets you through it, huh?”
“Fuck Stiles.” He was straining, and Stiles realizes that Parrish had probably
been told to only come once by John, but Stiles wasn’t going to give him a
choice, and with a grin he leans forward, nibbles on his ear lobe then says,
softly, “Maybe you don’t want to be my big brother, but instead my baby sister
huh? Wear pretty silk undies and dresses and get spoiled? God you’d look
gorgeous in just stockings, come leaking out of your little cunt.” And with
that Parrish comes, come splattering up to his neck.
Stiles pulls out of Parrish, ripped off the cock ring and plunges back in, now
not fucking with anything resembling finesse but just doing his best to come as
quickly as possible, which he does in about fifteen seconds. He manages to
catch himself before he falls on Parrish, waits until his breath is even again
then starts to clean up the man’s come. By the time the trails of saliva are
drying on the deputy he’s put the cock ring on him, turned it on, and is
fucking into the deputy’s mouth as he fights for breath.
His mouth looks obscene, stretching around the cock, tears at the corner of his
eyes as the vibrating cock ring keeps him from coming. It doesn’t take long
before Stiles is coming again in the wet mouth, pulling out at the end to get
some on the man’s face. He lets the deputy clean him up, thorough despite how
hard he’s starting to shake, before pulling back, rubbing up against the hard
cock, turning it off and kissing the man enthusiastically, licking at all of
his own come that’s there.
Stiles slides down and slowly starts opening Parrish up again, cleaning out his
own come and stretching the man more until he can fit the plug that he’d woken
up with into the other man. This is about when Parrish starts to beg, “Please,
fuck, Stiles, let me come.”
Grinning, Stiles slaps his ass, “You didn’t ask right baby, so I don’t think
so.” And then he lowers himself onto Parrish’s still ringed cock, groaning at
the feeling of slowly opening up with gravity. He fucks himself slowly,
listening to Parrish go from swearing at him to begging him and back again as
he comes not once, but twice. Finally, boneless, he clicks open the cock ring
and tells Parrish to fuck him. Parrish does, holding onto his hips with
bruising force and fucking up into an already sore ass for mere moments before
he comes. Stiles stays where he is another moment before reaching for the plug
with the jewel on it and climbing off Parrish’s spent cock carefully, trying to
seal all the come in. He plugs himself before sliding down and wrapping his
mouth around the soft wet cock. He makes sure it’s clean before he actually
falls asleep, cock still in his mouth.
He wakes up to his dad playing with the plug in his ass and Parrish gently
fucking his mouth. He’s still half asleep and malleable, so his throat is just
an open wet channel that Parrish can get his cock all the way into. His dick is
so far down Stiles’ throat that he can barely even taste it when the man comes,
though he does try to seal his mouth more around it when he starts pulling it
out to make sure it gets cleaned up.
His dad is now gently fucking the plug in and out of his hole, admiring how red
and wet it looks, trying to keep the plug and all the come in, when he realizes
his little boy is awake.
“Hi baby.”
Stiles grins, sleepily, and holds his arms out, “Hi daddy.”
His dad pulls him too him until he’s snug on his lap. He wiggles down a little
on his daddy’s hard cock before he leans in for a kiss. They kiss, filthy,
until Stiles is trying to wiggle down with a little more purpose. This gets him
a light smack on the ass and fingers coming to tug warningly on the plug.
“Behave baby boy.”
He nods and tucks his head against his daddy’s neck, “Sorry.” He licks his lip
before risking his question, “Do I get to see what’s in the box now?”
His dad chuckles and places a hand on the back of his neck, “Sure thing boyo,
let me help you put it on.” And with a wave of his hand Parrish is carrying the
box over and holding it out for the Sheriff.
From the box John pulls two small metal items that Stiles doesn’t recognize,
his gaze is far more drawn to the champagne silk underwear he can see in the
box. It looks like ladies underwear, but as his dad manipulates him, laying him
back and pulls it up, he can tell that it’s made for me, there’s room for his
cock, though with the speed that it’s hardening it’s not quite containing it
like it’s supposed to. Next his dad pulls out a garter belt in black that gets
slipped on, wordlessly, his dad’s fingers carefully smoothing down the lines as
he clasps them to stockings. The corset has Parrish helping to hold him up as
his daddy fastens it, it ends just bellow his nipples, and squeezes slightly.
He’s harder then he thinks he’s been all day. And that’s when his dad finally
grabs the two metal items and Stiles realizes what they are.
Parrish’s mouth is wet and hot on his nipple as he nibbles and scrapes it with
his teeth until Stiles is actively trying to not fuck the air. As soon as
Parrish pulls off from his left nipple he goes for the right one, and the
Sheriff attaches the nipple clamp, it’s bite draws a cry from Stiles as he
arches his back and the wet spot on his panties gets larger. The second clamp
clicking into place forces him to beg, “Daddy, daddy please.”
John shakes his head, “I don’t think so son, you got to come all you wanted on
Parrish, and this is supposed to be punishment, isn’t it? What will you do if I
let you come?”
Stiles shakes his head back, “I don’t — I want to come but I want to come on
your cock, please daddy. I’ll do anything if you let me come on your cock.”
The Sheriff grins and wavs a hand at Parrish, “Get me wet, boy, while me and my
son discuss terms.”
Parish drops to his knees between the Sheriff’s spread legs and carefully
undoes the zipper before wrapping his lips around the angry red cock. The
Sheriff doesn’t touch him at all, but he does his best to gag on it, drool
dripping down his chin and tears in his eyes.
Stiles licks his lips and can’t move his eyes from the cock disappearing into
the red sore lips. “Please daddy.”
“How about this son, I’ll fuck you in your underwear and if you can wait to
come, without anything helping you, until I tell you you can then all you’ll
have to do is be entertainment at a dinner party.”
Chewing on his lower lip, eyes still fixed on watching his daddy’s cock
disappear, he still had enough wits to ask, “What happens if I can’t wait? And
what would I do to entertain?”
John grins, reaching out to tug his son forward so he could give him a wet
filthy kiss. “If you come before I say then I’ll make you wear a cock cage so
you can’t even get hard for the rest of the week.” Stiles shudders, it was one
punishment he really didn’t like so it was something his daddy didn’t use
often. “And at the dinner party you’d stay under the table all night, sucking
everyone’s cock and licking everyone’s pussy as much as they wanted you to,
cock ring on so you couldn’t come the whole time, until you wouldn’t be able to
feel your lips and your voice would be hoarse and raspy. What do you say son?”
Stiles lets out a shaky breath and nods, “Yes daddy. Please fuck me?”
Grinning, he taps on Parrish’s jaw until the other man comes up for air, then
pulls Stiles into his lap, legs splayed facing him. Parrish gently tugs the
panties down just enough to be able to get at the hole to pull the plug out,
before carefully tugging the panties back up and then to the side so the
Sheriff can fuck into his son’s puffy hole.
Stiles does his best to squeeze down on his daddy’s cock, hoping it will help
him to come quicker and therefore allow him to come quicker to, but as usual
his daddy has all the control as he calmly fucks up into Stiles.
His head is tipped back when he feels fingers start to tug at the clamps on his
nipples, and he has to think of every unappealing image ever to keep from
coming, luckily for him it’s only moments later that his daddy finally gives
the order, “Okay sweet baby, you can come.” But then he stops pumping his hips,
and Stiles quickly realizes that if he wants to come he’s going to have to do
it himself, so he starts desperately trying to fuck himself on his daddy’s
cock, head thrown back and hips rotating as he chases his orgasm.
“Daddy, daddy, daddy, please, daddy.” He’s grasping at his daddy’s shoulders
and panting, not quite able to hit the right place on himself with his daddy’s
dick, despite how hard he’s trying, and his thighs are starting to burn and he
can feel tears wet his eyes before his daddy leans forward and shushes him,
licking the tears from his eyes delicately and then pushing him back to lay on
the bed and pounding into him until he comes in his pretty panties.
Parrish cleans him up with his mouth before his daddy goes over everything with
a wash cloth, plugging his come back up in him and tucking him into bed. The
last thing he sees before sleep finally takes him is the Sheriff taking Parrish
over his lap and murmuring about the punishment he’s going to get for coming
twice for Stiles. His last thought before he completely drifts under is how
difficult changing in the locker room is going to be and if he’s not sure if he
wants someone to see him or not.
That’s how it could have happened.
***** The Vibrator *****
Chapter Summary
     Stiles chooses the vibrator.
But how about this?
It takes him a few long moments to decide, and he changes his mind about a
dozen times before he decides that whatever’s in the box he’ll see at a later
point anyways, and that he really wants Professor Hale to have to help him take
his plug out every day and put it back in. Especially since he’s sure the older
man will probably make sure there’s some come in there to plug up and then
he’ll be able to go to his dad’s work and get some more come added to it until
he’s squelching while he walks, so full he’ll feel like he’s eaten.
He’s already imagining it, chewing on his lip and resisting touching his cock
as he calls his daddy.
“Have you decided son?”
“Fuck dad, yeah.”
“And which do you want?”
“The second one — the plug, please daddy.”
His dad chuckles, “Already baby boy. But first I want you to do something for
me, okay?”
Stiles nods, quickly before adding, “Yes daddy, of course.”
He can tell his dad is grinning when he next speaks, “I want you to take the
cock ring off — carefully, and then choke your cock with your hand. I don’t
want you to come and I’m letting you stop it, okay boy?”
Taking a deep breath and trying to make sure he’s calm he says, “Yes sir.” And
rests the phone against his shoulder so he can use both hands to do so, being
increasingly careful not to turn the ring on this time. When he has his left
fist tight around his cock he takes another breath, “Done.”
“Good boy. Now get on your knees and lean forward. You can use your free arm to
prop yourself up if you need, but don’t let go of your cock.”
Shifting forward causes the plug that’s in his ass to push heavily against his
prostate and he’s glad his dad let him hold his cock. It takes a few moments to
figure out how to manage the phone and the position, and he ends up with his
free elbow holding himself up, phone on the bed in front of him so that he’s
close enough to talk to the speaker phone, “Okay daddy.”
“You’re such a good boy, you didn’t try to cheat once and you look so good like
that.”
His head swings up and he tries to look around and find his dad, whose speaking
like he’s in the room, his confusion shows, “Daddy?”
The chuckle that comes is dark and he can hear the wet slap of skin on skin in
the background and he realizes his dad must be fucking someone, or spanking
them or something, and he can’t help but to whine a little, “Shh baby. Didn’t I
tell you? There’s a camera hidden by that second box, I got to watch how much
you wanted to get off to the sight of yourself getting fucked like a blow up
doll. You wish you’d been awake for it didn’t you? And if you hadn’t have had
that cock ring on you would’ve come so much you’d be dry I bet. You’re such a
little slut, getting off on watching yourself get fucked by men you couldn’t
even recognize.”
His eyes try frantically to find the camera, and though he can’t say for sure,
he’s pretty sure he knows where it is now. His grip on his cock tightens as his
daddy continues to talk about how Stiles was just a warm hole for the men to
fuck, and that half of them were imagining other people in his place. “They all
wish they had sons as good as mine — good at taking a cock and wanting it.”
“Daddy, please.”
His dad chuckles again, “It’s okay baby, you just keep a tight grip on your
cock, okay. Don’t come until I tell you to.”
He bites his lip and nods, “Yes daddy, I love you.”
“I love you too son.” And then suddenly the plug in his ass is vibrating
directly against his prostate. He gives a cry and his right arm gives out, he
manages to keep his fingers locked around his cock as his face presses against
the bed spread and he nearly sobs. His free hand starts scrabbling at anything,
trying to hold on and keep from coming, even though the fingers around his cock
should keep that from happening. The vibrator goes to a lower setting for a few
moments and he manages to catch his breath, the moment he tries to start
begging though it gets cranked back up until he can’t form any other words but
“Daddy.”, then the vibrator goes low again. This happens three more times
before he’s actually sobbing, the bed going wet where he’s leaking pre come and
tears, “Please, dada.” And then the words he’s been waiting for come and his
daddy tells him he can take his hand off his dick, he comes as soon as he lets
go, vision whitening out and all feeling fleeing from his limbs. The vibrator
has been turned off and he’s just floating on warm pleasantness as his daddy’s
voice from the phone tells him how good he is and how well he behaved and how
much he loves him.
What feels like hours later but is probably only fifteen minutes at most, his
dad comes home and cleans him up, taking out the large plug. Stiles whimpers,
too tired to form sentences, until his daddy slips a single finger in and then
he’s able to fall asleep easily.
When he wakes up his ass is empty and his daddy is downstairs making dinner for
them.
He slips on his sweat pants and wanders downstairs, still feeling a little
light and floaty.
After dinner his dad puts a smaller vibrating plug in his ass, and tests out
all the speeds a few times before fucking Stiles’ mouth and letting him come.
Stiles already knows the distance the plug can be activated by, so he’s not
actually terribly concerned at school until English class when Professor Hale
smirks at him. That he’s used to, the man gets to have him on his knees under
his desk during his study hall sixth period every day, and besides, he probably
knows he’ll be helping Stiles deal with the plug today. But then Hale moves
something on his desk, absently, as he introduces the movie adaptation of the
book their watching in class today, and Stiles’ realizes it’s another remote
for his plug.
He’s tense for ten minutes, before he decides that Professor Hale isn’t going
to do anything, but of course as soon as he starts to relax the vibrator goes
off — times perfectly to an exceptionally loud scene in the movie. It stops
moments before the following quiet, and that’s the pattern for the rest of
class, until about ten minutes to the end Stiles know’s he’s going to blow if
he can’t hold his cock tight and fight it off, so he gets a bathroom pass. He
just manages to get in the stall and has a hand down his pants when it goes off
at the highest speed, and he comes, hard, before he can wrap his fingers around
himself to hold it off.
He knows he’s going to be in trouble later, but for now he collapses bonelessly
against the stall wall and licks his hand clean before trying to wipe out his
underwear as much as possible and washing his hands before heading back to
class.
Professor Hale makes him suck his cock as he carefully takes the plug out
before Lacrosse practice, and fucks him over his desk and plugs his come back
in him. He turns the plug back on a few times as Stiles licks up his pre come
from the desk, but he never puts it on high and Stiles manages not to come.
He has to carry a text book in front of him when he gets to the station to hide
the fact that he’s hard from the low level vibration the jeep causes the plug
to give against his prostate the whole ride. And once he gets into his dad’s
locked office he immediately goes to his knees, even though his daddy didn’t
tell him to.
John arches an eyebrow, “What is it son?”
Stiles shifts, guiltily, and holds his hands behind his back, “I’m sorry sir, I
tried not to, I did, but Professor Hale put the vibrator on full and I didn’t
manage to choke my cock before I came all over myself in the bathroom. Can I
please have a ring to wear, just at school, please daddy?”
John frowns slightly and scratches at his chin before nodding to himself and
resting a firm hand on the back of his son’s neck. “I won’t punish you for it
this time, because the vibrator is so new. I know you’ll get better at not
coming later. But, if you want the cock ring you’re going to have to do
something after this punishment is over, okay baby?”
Stiles relaxes against his father’s grip and blinks up peaceably, “What would I
have to do daddy?”
John drags his thumb down his son’s mouth until the lower lip is stretched down
and Stiles licks out at the tip of his thumb. “You’re going to spend an entire
dinner under a table, sucking cock and licking pussy and unable to come. If
you’re very good, maybe you’ll be desert.”
His cock hardens further and he immediately nods, enthusiastic at the thought.
He doesn’t get much chance to lick pussy, but he really liked it when Mr.
McCall had him eat out Melissa while she slept, and of course he’s always happy
to get his lips around a cock. His dad grins at his enthusiasm and draws him
forward into a wet kiss. When he’s breathless and blinking, the Sheriff pulls
back, unzips his pants and motions under the desk, after a moment Stiles scoots
under and finds a comfortable way to sit before wrapping his mouth around his
dad’s cock. Before too long he has to wrap fingers around his own cock as the
plug in his ass starts vibrating again.
He’s on the edge by the time his daddy eventually lets him come in Parrish, who
gets plugged up with a pretty jeweled plug.
The next morning his daddy slips the cock ring on him, the pink one he’s used
to, before giving him a kiss and sending him off to school.
His vibrator ends up going off and on so much that by the time study halls
rolls around he’s choking for it and gags himself around Professor Hale’s cock
before getting fucked up against the wall. The Professor eats him out, this
time, after taking out the plug and sending him off to practice, but again
fucks him full of come before plugging him up after, and by the time Stiles’
ends up visiting his dad at the station he’s aching and hard and a little bit
out of his mind.
But his daddy makes him sit under the desk and suck more cock while he gets
work done for over an hour before letting him come out from under.
His cock is so hard behind the denim that he’s pretty sure it’s starting to
chafe, so he’s relieved when his dad pulls his pants down, even if it’s just to
bend him over the desk and let Deputy Parrish eat out Professor Hale’s come. By
the time his daddy comes back to finger him, he’s close to sobbing and his pre
come has formed a puddle against the desk.
When his dad starts fucking the baton into him he’s scrabbling at the edge of
the desk and loosing coherency to the point that he doesn’t even realize his
dad’s taken the ring off until comes across the desk. His dad fucks him while
he’s lose and limp before putting the plug back in and telling him if he can’t
fuck himself with it until he comes then he doesn’t get to come at all
tomorrow.
He’s not sure he can come again so soon, but as his dad turns on the vibration
he realizes he was wrong and comes in the same puddle on the desk. As he lays
there, Deputy Parrish shoves his cock in his face, and he sucks it in with a
grateful groan, taking everything the deputy can give him as the vibrator hums
out a light tune in his ass.
The next day starts with his daddy opening him up around the big vibrating plug
that pushes against his prostate with each step. Then his dad grins and tugs
him into a kiss, pressing the smaller plug into his hand, “Do you think you can
talk Scott into putting this in after school?”
Stiles considers, seriously, what he would say, before he nods his assent and
places it in his backpack.
His dad drags him into a filthy kiss before going to his knees and sucking
Stiles deep. The added vibrations from the plug start shortly after and he
comes before he wants to. His dad licks him clean then carefully places the
cock ring on him and sends him off to school.
He’s relieved when Scott asks if he wants to come over to play video games
later in first period, since it’ll make it easier then inviting himself over.
He’s also hard nearly all day, every step causing the plug to push at his
prostate, even when it isn’t vibrating, which it seems to every hour or so for
ten minutes.
Stiles asks Professor Hale if he can get fucked in the bathroom before study
hall so he can get work done, and naturally the professor agrees, happy to plug
his come up inside the student. In fact, he also insists on coming in Stiles
after he takes the plug out so he ends up leaking come throughout practice, and
then again right before he plugs him up.
By the time Stiles heads to Scott’s, having said he forgot something in the
school and he’d meet him there, he’s hard enough to cut diamonds and relieved
about the text from his dad that says if he can get Scott to put the plug in he
can come as much as he wants.
Timing it right is tricky, and what he ends up deciding on is about as subtle
as he usually is, which is to let Scott realize how hard he is, which he does
fairly quickly when Stiles stops purposefully hiding it.
“Shit bro, you wanna go take care of that?” He’s sweet about it, pushes at his
shoulder and nods towards the bathroom and Stiles wrinkles his nose.
“I’m kind of enjoying it actually — I’ve added to my jerk of regime — plugs
man, you’ve gotta try it.”
And from there it’s only a matter of time before he manages to sweet talk Scott
into trying to put the plug in, they wipe it down with sanitizer and then
Stiles carefully explains how to do it before letting Scott try it by himself
in the bathroom. Half an hour later, Scott emerges, victorious, and Stiles is
only a little upset that he didn’t get to help. He sends a text to his dad with
a thumbs up emoticon, and fifteen minutes Mr. McCall is coming home, with a
familiar remote in his hand and telling Stiles that his dad wants him at the
station.
Stiles tells Scott not to worry about taking the plug out now, that he’ll get
it back later and to enjoy it, before heading off to the station.
True to his word, his dad lets him come. He lets him come until he’s coming
dry, handcuffed to a chair, plug vibrating in his ass as Deputy Parrish sucks
his cock. Once he stops coming, his dad turns the plug out, takes it out, and
fucks him, gently, until he falls asleep right there in the office.
His dad wakes him up when they get home to tuck him in, fingers soft as they
comb through his hair, “I love you, baby.”
“I love you too, daddy.”
End Notes
     Hope you enjoyed! If I have any errors please let me know! I don't
     have a beta so always a concern.
     Also there is more planned, mainly the dinner party entertainment,
     but if you have any requests or suggestions for things to include,
     don't hesitate to suggest them! I can't promise I'll write them, but
     I want to hear them.
     Bonus points to anyone who recognizes the Clue reference.
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