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PREVIEW: Upcoming Story 6/12
4 years ago
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I've been working on a new raunchy story called Afternoon Delight and Then Some that I'm planning to drop on here on Saturday, June 12, and have a preview for you! This is the first 550ish words of a 14K+-word story (I'm estimating, as I still have to finish the story, but at last count I'm at 11K and getting into the juicy stuff).
CW: This 18+ story will contain incest, age difference, hypnosis, non-con, gore (castration and penectomy), cbt, feet, fisting, watersports, absorption/non-fatal vore, and sounding, among other topics that will be more appropriate for the story posting. If you don't like these topics, then please turn away now. However, I do promise that I'll have much more wholesome content coming up, too.
If you'd like to read my other works, please consider checking out Not Your Typical Survivalist Course and Read the Master Service Agreement.
The two black labradors were panting heavily on the bed. Leon gazed down at Caleb as he idly rubbed his back—with every breath, the younger lab’s ribs expanded and contracted under Leon’s hands. Leon’s stomach rested on his son’s rump, and he could feel Caleb tiredly wag his tail; it slowly and lightly lapped against his legs and waist while Leon stayed on his knees behind him. Caleb, with his tongue hanging out of his mouth, glanced back at Leon.
“Do...do you think you’ve softened up enough?” Caleb asked as he caught his breath.
Leon grinned. “One way to find out. Scoot up, kiddo.”
Caleb’s heart fluttered at the order. He swallowed and steadied himself on his hands and knees, then began to lean forward for leverage. He felt the pressure grow in his ass as his father’s knot tugged back against his rectum.
“Oh fuck,” Leon panted—the movement and pressure on his still sensitive knot was just enough to make his cock pulse again and push one last thin stream of cum into his son’s ass. “There’s some more pups for you,” he chuckled.
Caleb relaxed back against Leon, sinking his butt against his dad’s hips again, and shook his head. “Think it’s still going to take a while.”
“In that case, might as well get comfy.” Leon leaned forward and scooped an arm under Caleb’s chest—he then drew the younger lab back against him as they both fell sideways onto the mattress, ending with Leon spooning his son. Caleb wrapped his legs around his father’s and snuggled back against him, reveling in the embrace with an arm tight around him and Leon’s larger stomach nestled against his back. He sighed, content, and rested his head in the crook of his father’s arm.
“Settled?” Leon asked, looking down at Caleb with a soft smile.
“Uh-huh.”
Leon used his free hand to ruffle the top of Caleb’s head. “Atta boy. Wanna order some takeout or just relax for a while?”
“Think I’m still full from you feeding me a few loads earlier,” Caleb chuckled. “I’m good to just chill for now. Could maybe go for some cheesecake later, though. ’Specially if I’m eating for two...or six, considering how much you knocked me up.”
“You need to stop.” Leon smirked.
“Wha—you’re the one who started it!”
“I don’t think so.”
“Uh-huh, right.” Caleb sounded thoroughly unconvinced.
“Oh, and what’s that supposed to mean?”
Caleb muttered something into his father’s arm.
“What was that?” Leon leaned in closer, his ear above Caleb’s mouth.
“It’s not my fault you want grandkids so soon, old man,” Caleb repeated loudly, grinning.
“Caleb James Parker, you stop that, you stop that now!” Leon yelped. He then grimaced as he felt Caleb clench down on his cock. “Ohh…” Leon stopped himself and scowled down at his laughing son before settling back on the pillow behind him. “I’m not that old,” he continued.
“51, you’re getting up there,” Caleb countered playfully. He unclenched his ass to let Leon’s knot deflate further.
“Keep it up, young man, see what happens.”
“Oh what, you gonna spank me again?”
“Worse.”
Caleb’s ears perked up.
“I’ll withhold spanking.”
The younger lab looked back at his father, his eyebrows raised. Leon nodded down at him. Caleb paused, choosing his next words carefully.
CW: This 18+ story will contain incest, age difference, hypnosis, non-con, gore (castration and penectomy), cbt, feet, fisting, watersports, absorption/non-fatal vore, and sounding, among other topics that will be more appropriate for the story posting. If you don't like these topics, then please turn away now. However, I do promise that I'll have much more wholesome content coming up, too.
If you'd like to read my other works, please consider checking out Not Your Typical Survivalist Course and Read the Master Service Agreement.
Preview: Afternoon Delight and Then SomeThe two black labradors were panting heavily on the bed. Leon gazed down at Caleb as he idly rubbed his back—with every breath, the younger lab’s ribs expanded and contracted under Leon’s hands. Leon’s stomach rested on his son’s rump, and he could feel Caleb tiredly wag his tail; it slowly and lightly lapped against his legs and waist while Leon stayed on his knees behind him. Caleb, with his tongue hanging out of his mouth, glanced back at Leon.
“Do...do you think you’ve softened up enough?” Caleb asked as he caught his breath.
Leon grinned. “One way to find out. Scoot up, kiddo.”
Caleb’s heart fluttered at the order. He swallowed and steadied himself on his hands and knees, then began to lean forward for leverage. He felt the pressure grow in his ass as his father’s knot tugged back against his rectum.
“Oh fuck,” Leon panted—the movement and pressure on his still sensitive knot was just enough to make his cock pulse again and push one last thin stream of cum into his son’s ass. “There’s some more pups for you,” he chuckled.
Caleb relaxed back against Leon, sinking his butt against his dad’s hips again, and shook his head. “Think it’s still going to take a while.”
“In that case, might as well get comfy.” Leon leaned forward and scooped an arm under Caleb’s chest—he then drew the younger lab back against him as they both fell sideways onto the mattress, ending with Leon spooning his son. Caleb wrapped his legs around his father’s and snuggled back against him, reveling in the embrace with an arm tight around him and Leon’s larger stomach nestled against his back. He sighed, content, and rested his head in the crook of his father’s arm.
“Settled?” Leon asked, looking down at Caleb with a soft smile.
“Uh-huh.”
Leon used his free hand to ruffle the top of Caleb’s head. “Atta boy. Wanna order some takeout or just relax for a while?”
“Think I’m still full from you feeding me a few loads earlier,” Caleb chuckled. “I’m good to just chill for now. Could maybe go for some cheesecake later, though. ’Specially if I’m eating for two...or six, considering how much you knocked me up.”
“You need to stop.” Leon smirked.
“Wha—you’re the one who started it!”
“I don’t think so.”
“Uh-huh, right.” Caleb sounded thoroughly unconvinced.
“Oh, and what’s that supposed to mean?”
Caleb muttered something into his father’s arm.
“What was that?” Leon leaned in closer, his ear above Caleb’s mouth.
“It’s not my fault you want grandkids so soon, old man,” Caleb repeated loudly, grinning.
“Caleb James Parker, you stop that, you stop that now!” Leon yelped. He then grimaced as he felt Caleb clench down on his cock. “Ohh…” Leon stopped himself and scowled down at his laughing son before settling back on the pillow behind him. “I’m not that old,” he continued.
“51, you’re getting up there,” Caleb countered playfully. He unclenched his ass to let Leon’s knot deflate further.
“Keep it up, young man, see what happens.”
“Oh what, you gonna spank me again?”
“Worse.”
Caleb’s ears perked up.
“I’ll withhold spanking.”
The younger lab looked back at his father, his eyebrows raised. Leon nodded down at him. Caleb paused, choosing his next words carefully.
