Father Knows Best pt 4

Story by Diamondog16 on SoFurry

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After their first night together, Dominus feels like its time to take their relationship to the next level. Some training is in order for this and Taylor finds himself settling into this new role rather quickly...


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Dominus was still holding his adopted son, having his big arms wrapped around in a comforting hug. Taylor was still experiencing a high of comfort and pride. Sure it was just a blowjob in the grand scheme of things but it meant much more for Taylor. For him, it felt like finally crossing a barrier and he hadn’t done it alone. Dominus, the one who had always been there for him, had been right by his side and was still holding him tight.

His face kept pressed to his adopted father’s face, Taylor started to pick up on Dominus’ scent, the big mammal’s rich after sex musk. That blowjob had really riled Dominus up, making his body sweat some. But it had been enough to make his natural aroma flare up. A simple inhale was all it took for Taylor to fill his nose with Dominus’ musk. Its effect was lulling him into a greater sense of security and peace.

“Hey, Dad?” Taylor asked, breaking the quiet between them.

”Hmm?” Dominus responded.

”That was really good and all. But what does this make us?” Taylor dared to ask, feeling just a bit of unease creeping up again.

”It can be whatever you want, son,” Dominus told him. “You know I’m always gonna be here for you.”

That was along the lines of what Taylor expected. But actually hearing the words from his father’s mouth gave him all the reassurance he needed. Dominus made sure that his son was secure, noticing the human’s sniffing, he allowed Taylor better access to his chest and that led to Taylor nursing more milk from him, letting out contented sounds as the uniquely pleasant fluid ran over his tongue and down his throat.

Even more relaxed than before, Taylor was so content to lie against the huge skunk’s warm furry body, slowly drifting off to sleep without him even realizing. Dominus made sure his son was kept comfortable before his eyelids began to feel heavy, followed by him drifting off as well. Both shared similar dreams of just spending more time together; whether it was just sitting side by side on the couch watching movies, or fixing up an old car together. Without saying it aloud, Taylor and Dominus knew that they wanted to be together in a way that went beyond the usual father-son relationship.

Sleeping through the whole night, the pair slowly awoke to find themselves a musky mess, smelling of the fun they had before passing out together. Luckily for them it was the weekend so neither of them had anywhere to be. Dominus suggested they get themselves cleaned up together and Taylor was inclined to agree. After getting some things, the two got into the shower together. They remained in the nude the whole time, giving the human plenty of chances to oggle his father’s body.

For as long as Taylor could remember, Dominus had always been huge. The skunk had been a figure of strength in the human’s life, someone that Taylor had looked up to for protection and guidance alike. So the amount of security that Dominus’ presence brought didn’t surprise him all that much. That had always been there but he could remember when different kinds of feelings were developing towards the massive skunk.

At some point Taylor began to inadvertently take notice of his father’s traits beyond just being large. What that largeness was made of: the at first wide softness of the anthro’s heavy body. How warm and soft it could be, always carrying a distinct scent that he found appealing more than anything else. The skunk’s working out had an effect that made Taylor all the more aware of his features.

Recently, Dominus’ working out led to him becoming even larger, rich thick muscles pairing with his softness to make a perfect blend of raw strength and softness in Taylor’s eyes. Taller and wider, the anthro’s body became just so inviting, making the human content to feel it for himself or to simply watch it in action.

From the way that Dominus’ muscles subtly flexed when he would reach out and turn the dials that got the water running. Whether he was aware of the eyes on him or not, the skunk still gave his son plenty to admire; bending over gave his son a full view of his big furry ass. Just watching, Taylor was beginning to feel excited all over again.

While his son was viewing his body, Dominus had plenty of thoughts going through his own mind. What they had done the night before was incredible. Yet it had also crossed an invisible, unspoken line between them. These feelings he had towards his son was one thing, but lately they had been doing more and more. Taylor’s feelings towards him weren’t hard to figure out but as the older one in this relationship, his father no less, the skunk had done plenty of things to escalate this whole thing between them.

Dominus knew he was most definitely interested in Taylor. And if he wanted them to be a true pair then he would allow it. After all, he had already done so much for him. Marking his son’s room with his scent, building up his body to be even more of a reliable force in his life, and making sure he had plenty of milk for him to drink…Dominus was doing it all for Taylor. So much of him had been laid bare already but there was still an element to this that was still hidden for the time being but crossing that sexual hurdle…he felt that it was about time for him to let that side of himself out…

”Ready?” he asked, his voice not conveying his slightly turmoiled thoughts. Turning around so suddenly, he caught Taylor clearly checking him out, not that he minded that in the slightest.

Being snapped out of his daze, Taylor chuckled and followed his father into the shower. The skunk reached his hand out. Taylor took it and was pulled in and felt the water raining down on his body. Being guided in position by the large, furry hands, Taylor was put in front while Dominus was behind, both being in the water’s reach, it cascading down their skin and fur respectively. For as much as he enjoyed what happened last night, Taylor was glad to wash the stickiness from his skin, replacing it with the soap that was making him feel and smell fresh again.

”A little help, son?” Dominus asked, getting his son to turn around. Having a lot of thick fur also meant it was trickier to clean as effectively.

“Sure, Dad,” Taylor agreed. He turned around to face the much larger male, his chest fluttering from the sight that met him. Smoothed down by the water, the definition of Dominus’ muscles, the fullness of his pecs, and the wide curvature of his belly had him standing there gawking for a moment until Dominus handed him a bar of soap. That again snapped him out of it.

Coming in even closer, Taylor was again smelling the skunk’s natural aroma, even as the water was running over him. His eyes were hungrily observing Dominus’ form, his focus remaining on the skunk’s big chest. Reaching out with the soap, Taylor made contact with the already wet and ruffled fur of Dominus’ chest, feeling it rising and falling in time with his breathing.

He started to lather his hands and the fur, spreading the suds and kneading them in, acting with a bit of speed to cover a lot of area.

”You don’t have to rush,” Dominus told him. “Not like we’ve got anywhere we need to be.”

Taylor nodded and slowed his actions. His eyes remained on the skunk’s chest, admiring it even more than he had before now that he was up close and able to get an extended look. As he spread the soap over the mounds with both hands, he failed to not start rubbing and groping with a different kind of intent. Running his fingers through the soapy fur, he got down to the skin beneath and the muscle that lay just beneath the firmness.

The actual task he was called upon to do was forgotten as his hands roamed with a greater intent of feeling up those pecs, pressing and squeezing to get an even better feel of the firmness that turned the slight moobs into the perfectly shaped rises that held true against his explorative prodding and pushing.

Meanwhile Dominus was in no rush to get Taylor back on task. Between the warm water still coming down onto them and the way that his son was working his hands…Dominus was receiving waves of comfort, as if he were receiving a massage just after an extra strenuous workout session.

Taylor’s hands moving and latching onto something else knocked Dominus out of that trance. There was the touch of Taylor’s fingers on his nipple. More specifically on the areola, tracing in a small circle that was sending tingling waves outwards. The tracing was slow, making sure that Dominus could really feel it. So far he had been actually ignoring the nub, not just for this pectoral but for the other one as well, both moving with a smoothness thanks to the soap.

Just as Dominus was starting to get used to it, Taylor added his thumbs to the equation. Together they both started to gently sweep over the nipple directly, grinding over them with a gentleness but enough pressure to make Dominus huff and groan lightly. Starting slow then speeding up a bit more, Taylor felt a tingle of his own the moment his dad’s nipples were hardening against his thumbs.

”You’re pretty good at that,” Dominus commented, making his son blink and blush. “But there’s plenty of me left to clean and we don’t wanna run up the water bill.”

Taylor eased away from the pecs, going down lower from there, extending his touch down to Dominus’ stomach next. He resumed lathering up his dad’s body, using his hands to further massage and exfoliate the area at the same time. And there was a lot of area for him to cover. Moving up and down, combing his fingers through the black fur, the smell of his dad was still reaching his nose, being roused from the pelt.

This was more than a means of feeling his dad up or getting him clean. To Dominus it felt more like a belly rub, one that was laced with obvious sensuality. Gradually the human’s hands were moving down all the lower until he was directly rubbing at the skunk’s crotch. The touch was rather sudden, making the skunk jump but then he chuckled.

Taking it upon himself to lather that area up as well, Taylor felt that his father’s cock was already somewhat inflated. He proceeded anyways, keeping to the job he was meant to do, extending his touch to the plump and heavy balls. The rubbing he did came with a tenderness that was arousing Dominus further. Once they were all lathered he moved up again, directing his touch to the anthro’s cock.

Though this wasn’t his first time and he had even sucked on it the night before, Taylor was still trying to wrap his head around the sheer size of the length. When at full mast his father was an all too impressive 12 inches. It’s about 6 inches in semi hard state was already enough to make Taylor’s breathing more labored.

Knowing that lingering for too long would cause things to escalate, Taylor got behind and put his hands to work lathering Dominus’ big plump and furry butt, groping and kneading them while making sure the soap was incorporated in the fur. Making it even better was Dominus’ groans and other sounds of comfort. Like the chest and stomach, making sure the area was completely clean required him to rub his hands all over, even underneath so that he could make sure the backside of Dominus’ balls were clean as well.

”Alright, that’s good,” his father said. Taylor eased off and watched the skunk rinse all the suds from his body until he was cleaned up and ready to get out. Together they toweled themselves up, Dominus needing more time to get dry before he began to get dressed, putting on casual clothes that were suited for any kind of situation. Even though it was just a t-shirt and sweatpants they were still snug on him, showing his body through the fabric.

”Looks like I gotta go clothes shopping,” Dominus said aloud, realizing much of his wardrobe would be tighter because of his even bigger physique.

”I like it,” Taylor said, his comment made Dominus look towards him and smile.

”Right then,” he said, patting Taylor on the head before he started to walk away. Even if there wasn’t anything major going on, there were still a few things Dominus wanted to get done.

This kind of day was perfect to be outside. The sun brought plenty of heat, a light breeze was in the air to offset it. Dominus was out as soon as he could be, taking advantage of the weather to get plenty of yard work done. All on his own, the hefty skunk was doing various tasks such as cleaning out the gutters, cleaning the windows, trimming the hedges, weeding, and much more. The whole time he was looking content to do so, wearing a smile and whispering as he took on the strenuous jobs one after the other.

From inside the house, Taylor was watching his father work with great interest. Dominus was using his strength to get them done and it showed clearly in the way that his muscles flexed and bulged, all the more when he was doing something that required a greater level of strength. That’s when the musculature of his arms really showed, the bulk and even the veins showing through the thick black fur. It wasn’t just his arms. The tight fitting t-shirt covered Dominus’ upper half but it failed to conceal that part of his body firming up in response to resistance, the pecs showing clearest through the white fabric.

After a few hours, Taylor decided to go outside to bring his father some water. Dominus was taking a break, leaning against the side of the house, observing the work he had done so far. There was still plenty to do and he was looking great. With his better physique, he still felt raring to go and wanted to do as much as he could while the sun was still shining.

”Ah, thanks, son,” Dominus said as he took the water bottle that came chilled from the fridge.

Taylor remained close, watching his father lift the bottle to his lips, tilting his head as he started to take strong gulps of the fluid, the sound coming clear through his neck. Even the way he swallowed conveyed strength and it was making Taylor feel tingly all over again. There was a portion of water left in the bottle that Dominus didn’t drink, instead pouring it all over himself. Wetting the shirt made the definition of his pecs and stomach all the more apparent, the dark of his fur showing through as well.

When he was ready to go again, Dominus took to actually working on the yard; getting his rake to clean up any leaves that were scattered about the lawn. Once they were gone, the skunk got the mower from the garage and pushed it about to trim the blades that were getting high. Having no need to rush, he took the time to make smooth turns and push into tight corners to make sure the grass was even all over the property.

”Yeah, that looks real good,” Dominus said when he was done completely, taking in the scope of his hard work; the finished projects that had been put on hold because he never felt he had the energy or time before. He didn’t feel that way anymore and the chance to show off for his watching son was something he couldn’t pass up. With two birds successfully killed with one stone, Dominus was finally ready to head back into the house and attend to the human that had been gawking at him the whole time.

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Dominus had asked something to Taylor that sounded a bit strange at first. The skunk had gone into his room and came back with a blindfold.

”Can you put this on for me, son? There’s something I’ve been meaning to do for a while. But I waited until we’ve spent enough time together and got real…familiar with each other. So I want to test you a bit.”

”What kind of test?” Taylor asked, his voice carrying curiosity more than anything else.

”I just finished doing all the work outside. I’m nice and ripe so this is the perfect time. I’m gonna train you to identify me just by smell. And which part of me you’re smelling,” the skunk said with a deep, more dominant tone to his voice.

”Okay…” Taylor agreed. He could also tell that there was something different about his dad. Not in a way that made him wary. But he could tell there was more going on than what Dominus was telling him. There was also the more overt way his dad was talking and acting, carrying an edge that was both fatherly still but also controlling in a way that a dom stud would act in a porn video. It was surprising but no less arousing for him.

Dominus got Taylor to stand up from the living room couch and he put the blindfold on, taking a step back so the human could adjust to his sight being blocked.

”Alright. I’m still here and tell you when it’s time to sniff. You don’t have to rush. Just tell me what part you think it is when you’re ready,” the skunk directed and Taylor nodded. Dominus had Taylor sit down on the couch again, him facing forwards.

”Okay, here comes the first one…”

Taylor couldn’t see but he could hear the skunk shuffling, getting closer to him. So close that the heat of Dominus’ sweaty body was radiating out to his skin.

”Alright, boy…sniff…”

Taylor did as he was told, inhaling deeply to sniff whatever part of his father’s body it was. Dominus only hovered it in front of his son’s face, not letting the area touch Taylor’s face, giving him a clue of what it was.

What Taylor inhaled was the rich yet aggressive pungentness of sweat on top of sweat from working so hard under the sun. This area had a particularly spicy funk that made his nose tingle. After the first deep and long sniff he did it again to be sure of himself, trying to find something distinct beyond the pure manly musk he was used to picking up on when close to Dominus.

”I think this is your…chest?” Taylor asked with a hint of uncertainty.

”Wow, you actually got that one. Good job, son,” Dominus complimented.

”Thanks, Dad,” Taylor said with a small smile.

”How about calling me Daddy?” the skunk responded, again carrying a more dominant tone of voice.

”Uh, t-thanks, Daddy…” Taylor said. Just saying those words sent a series of shivers down his spine, carrying a feeling of excitement that spread all throughout him.

“Okay, next area.”

Taylor prepared himself as he heard Dominus’ body moving again. That heat from the sweat-damp body left him but returned after a few seconds.

”Sniff…”

Doing as he was told, Taylor inhaled again. At first it was hard for him to tell. He was certain this was a different part of his dad’s body but he couldn’t immediately discern what made this spot unique.

”Really think on it…” Dominus told him.

Taylor inhaled again, this time clearing his mind and letting the odor take hold. And he was finally starting to pick up on something different. A denser and earthier funk that was making his mouth water in an instant. This reaction gave Taylor a good idea of what this part of him was.

”Your armpit?” Taylor asked.

”I’m surprised it took you that long to figure it out. You really like that spot. But again, good job,” Dominus said.

”Thanks, Daddy…” Taylor said, remembering the request.

A small huff came from the skunk and Taylor knew that he was smiling, even if he couldn’t see it.

”Okay, this is the last one for now,” Dominus told him. “Gonna make this one tricky.”

Indeed Taylor was left waiting for longer than before, hearing plenty of shuffling and even some soft grunts from Dominus before that heat returned to his face.

”Okay, sniff.”

Clearing his mind and inhaling, Taylor almost winced from the much sharper funk that struck his nasal palette, lingering there with full strength. Though it caught him completely off guard it hadn’t disgusted him, instead he was feeling a mix of curiosity and arousal, finding it both familiar and unfamiliar.

”Umm….” Taylor pondered aloud. “Balls?”

”Ooh, close, son,” Dominus said with amusement in his voice. “This is my taint. Right between the hole and my balls.”

Taylor sniffed again and this time he could tell that was the case. His nose and mind had been frazzled by the combined musks of his dad’s sack and hole, mixing together to make something that was not quite like the other.

”You did really well,” Dominus said as got Taylor to stand up again and took off his blindfold. “So here’s your reward.”

What Taylor thought was a hug turned out to be Dominus holding him steady so that the skunk could grind his hot, sweaty body against Taylor’s. His clothes were becoming soaked with all of the perspiration the thick fur had soaked up. Grinding Taylor over his chest and stomach was just the start. He lifted an arm, pushing his son’s head into it, letting him sniff from the area before his face was also rubbed into it, smearing the earthier sweat all over the skin of his son’s face and neck. Following that, Dominus had Taylor get down on his knees.

”Gonna mark you completely,” Dominus told him, pushing his son into his crotch. His fat cock and balls were then also rubbed over Taylor’s face, neck, and chest area. The kneeling human groaned as he felt the areas sliding against his cheek, leaving its wetness and warmth behind, on top of its sharp funk that had him shuddering. It was all sticking to him now, the stink of a skunk in need of a wash. When Dominus eased back his son was left feeling a bit sticky on top of the smell that kept pouring into his nose upon every inhale.

”You can clean yourself up when I say so,” Dominus said with some firmness but there was still a gentle smile on his face, to which Taylor nodded, becoming all the more excited by this new side of his father.

Perhaps this side of him had always been there, just kept hidden from him until this point? Either way, Taylor didn’t expect to feel this aroused from being told what to do and being “rewarded” in ways like this, his father picking up the shirt he had been wearing while working outside and passing it to his son.

”I’ll get dinner ready,” the skunk said after pulling up his pants, turning around and leaving his son in a slightly dazed state.

Taylor found himself waiting ages for that dinner Dominus was supposedly working on. Dominus assured him that the meal would be delicious and that he would just have to wait longer for it. To bide his time, Taylor returned to his room, with the sweat-soaked shirt still in his grasp. It wasn’t just him that had been marked. Taylor didn’t know how, but his father managed to keep marking his room, ensuring the delightful stench of his body was kept embedded in the room’s objects and fabrics, keeping the smell as strong as it could be.

Surrounded by it while in his room, smelling it in his sheets and on his pillow, it was no wonder Taylor gained confort from it. He deliberately wasted time by getting on his computer, watching some random videos and playing computer games until the sun had set. Dinner had to be ready by then. So he went into the kitchen, only to find his daddy sitting at the table with no visible dinner in sight.

”Where’s dinner?” Taylor asked with an almost desperation in his voice.

”It’s right here,” Dominus said, cupping his full pecs that were looking a bit heavy, likely from the amount of milk that were stored up during the full day. And seeing them did make Taylor all the hungrier, his stomach audibly growling. “But are you hungry enough for my warm, creamy, delicious man milk?”

”I am..” Taylor said.

”I don’t know. You’ll really need to convince me,” Dominus said with a teasing tone. “It would help if you repeat what I just said.”

”P-please, Daddy. I need your warm, creamy…delicious man milk…” Taylor said with meaning.

”Alright son. Come here,” Dominus said, patting his lap. Taylor approached and climbed up, sitting on his dad’s lap and all but attaching himself to the skunk’s nipple. His tongue was working away to first lap away the sweat before he got his chance to properly latch onto the meaty nub.

Dominus began to groan from Taylor nursing, siphoning the milk from his chest. After that first bead of milk reaching his tongue, Taylor was all too hungry for it and wasn’t going to stop any time soon. Dominus would no longer tease him either, letting the human get his fill and soothing him further by rubbing his head and back, bringing Taylor further comfort that had him relaxing and nursing a bit slower so that he could truly savor the milk’s flavor.

While doing so he heard his father’s moans and nuzzled himself even deeper into his father’s huge, furry chest, making his own noises of enjoyment as he kept nursing, not able to get enough of the hot fresh fluid that was flowing into his stomach…

After the meal, Dominus decided to treat his son further but in a way that Taylor hadn’t expected. They were in the skunk’s bedroom and Taylor was moaning from the touching on his ass. Dominus’ fingers were already smeared with lube, pressing to the human’s hole, gently pushing inside. There was some resistance but Dominus was acting carefully, not forcing his way in. Taylor managed to relax and gasped when he felt the thick digit enter him, sinking past his rim and smearing the precum all over the surrounding walls.

Taylor had kept up with his toy training, keeping his hole in a stretched state. Dominus was just making sure that it was ready to handle what was coming next. Sure, Taylor had sucked on him but he had only taken a portion of his length. This time the skunk was aiming to have all of himself inside of his son. His deep fingers coaxed more moans and trembles from Taylor. He gave it a few more prods and sweeps before pulling his finger free, leaving the hole looking even more stretched than usual.

”Ready, son?” Dominus asked.

Taylor looked back at him with an expression of uncertainty. “Hehe. Don’t worry. Your Daddy’s got you.” With Taylor already on his back, Dominus got in even closer from behind. They were both already nude and ready to cross yet another hurdle together.

Taking hold of his heavily lubed shaft, Dominus made the first push that started to sink his tip past the tight rim, making it stretch even further. A hiss came as Taylor felt the strain of being penetrated by his father’s girthy, 12 inch cock.

”Ooaaaah…” Taylor let out, audibly reacting to the feeling of being filled up even further than he thought possible.

”Deep breaths, Taylor,” Dominus said, passing the shirt to his son. Doing as his Daddy suggested, the human brought the musky shirt up to his nose and breathed from it, the powerful scent of his father’s musk managing to calm and relax him. From there he was finding it easier to take, still having to grunt here and there from his depths now being stretched around the entering tip. Those 12 inches were certainly being felt, one after the other in an almost continuous manner.

“Oh, y-you’re so big, Daddy...” Taylor moaned.

”Mmm…” Dominus hummed in response. “Just a few more inches to go. You’re handling it well.”

They both made a sound when the last inch was pushed in, Dominus pausing and keeping himself inside to give his son the chance to get used to what was inside of him. After some time, Dominus reeled back, getting his thickness to rub against the sensitive walls of his son’s hole.

After simply pulling back and pushing in with a series of slow and gentle movements of his strong hips, Dominus felt that Taylor was ready to take more. He put more force into his next thrust, pushing his fat and long meat deep inside. Taylor raised his voice while he was trembling and gripping the bed’s sheets. His body was still adjusting to the size that shoved its way in but the pleasure was even stronger.

Dominus’ size could certainly be felt, as if his guts were being spread around the entering flesh. It was an exhilarating sensation that kept him panting and squirming on the bed. He did wince a bit from his passage being stretched in different ways, but as a whole he was handling his father’s cock well and the pleasure still overtook any discomfort, especially now that Dominus was going at an even pace.

With a bit more, it all melted away, leaving just a new kind of pleasure that went much further than what Taylor felt when using his stretching toys. It showed when his small groans turned into deep sighs and fluttery moans in time with the hefty cock sinking all the way past his spread rim. Dominus noticed this and smirked, leaning his body in and over Taylor’s, his aim being to give as much as he could.

Time melted away for the both of them, becoming a blur of moans from both, the steady sharp thumps of Dominus’ balls smacking into Taylor, the creeks of the sturdy bed. Things were speeding up as Dominus’ pace quickened, his grunts turning into deeper and dominant huffs. It got to a point that Taylor felt like he being fucked by a large, musky beast. His own body was being rocked in time with the thrusts and his own moans were much louder.

Dominus gripped him much harder, letting out a deep reverberating bellow as he made the last hard thrust. That made Taylor yell out as well, feeling his depths being spread and his prostate slammed upon. Making those feelings better was the wash of cum that came blasting out in a series of thick, high powered spurts. Taylor would have thought he was being inflated from how quickly he felt hot, stick, and full inside. There was so much that excess was leaking from his spread rim, pooling down onto the sheets. This sensation was so incredible that Taylor managed to get off as well.

His back pressed to his father’s front, Taylor achieved a hands-free climax, shaking harder than before as he added his own seed to the bed’s surface, spurting his cum onto the fabric, moaning all the way until his climax came to an end. He was left panting heavily as Dominus was humming from the blissful relief he was feeling as well.

They both settled down onto the bed. Dominus wrapped his arms around, lying on the side with his cock still inside of his son’s ass. Taylor was pulled onto his side as well, again feeling his back firmly pressed to the skunk’s front side. Dominus began to caress the human’s body, providing added comfort that calmed his son down.

“I love you, Daddy.”

“Love you too, Son.”

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