I had expected this to be a bit longer of a story, but I’m surprised how long so far. I’m labeling this as part 4. While Joel still hasn’t gotten that coveted wolf dick, his fuck-buddy Jordan has a plan. And Joel’s dad approves. I do intend to tell this story from different points of view and this one is again from Joel’s POV. Comments are welcome. 
All the characters are completely fictitious. Some characters are underage, this does not condone the actions of adults or minors in any way. 
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Joel awoke in his bed with the feeling of something tight wrapping around his “kitten fucker.” At least, that was the name he was starting to attribute to his cock. The sun was up and coming in the window. Thankfully, his room faced west, so he didn’t wake up to direct sunshine. He reached down to discover what was surrounding his morning wood.
And found a cage of plastic.
“Oh, so he’s finally awake,” his father said.
“What did you do to me?” The husky was jerked quickly out of his sleep. He found his dad and Jordan hovering over him as he laid prone and naked on his bed. He looked down to find a black chastity cage surrounding his puphood. 
“Don’t blame me, kid,” his dad replied.
“It was all my idea,” said Jordan. “I’ve got the perfect plan on how you can finally earn that big D from Mr. El.”
Joel glanced up at his dad shyly. “So you know about that, now?” he asked.
“Yeah, the cat let that out of the bag.” His dad said nonchalantly. “So, you’re eager to try riding some big wolf meat?”
“I guess.” Joel didn’t know why he was acting so timid. So, yeah he wants to see what his big bad teacher is packing and maybe even see what it would feel like to get boned. But admitting it to his dad seemed to be the hardest thing he’s ever done.
“Well from what Jordan here tells me, he thinks the old wolf might actually be into it.”
“Well he does seem to give you extra attention in class,” the puma chimed in. “And when we gave our presentation, I don’t think he even paid attention to me or Mary.” He looked down at Joel’s cage.  “He couldn’t take his eyes off Joel’s boner.” 
Joel’s dad laughed abruptly at that. “Damn awkward hard-ons at school! I’ll never forget my own troubles with hiding my wood behind a trapper keeper.” 
“What’s a trapper keeper?” the boys both asked in unison.
“Like a special notebook…,”  Joel’s dad started. “Nevermind, I’m realizing you kids carry laptops to school now.”
Now that Joel was actually waking up, he realized that he was completely naked while the other two at least wore thin cotton shorts. And the reason he was awake was because his bladder was begging for release. “So, I’m still eager to hear about your plan, but i gotta piss, so….” He scooted his way down to the foot of the bed and stumbled up and towards the door. “Be right back.”
He was used to bounding down the hallway naked, but the weight of the cage felt different. Heavier than his sheath normally is, but also it seemed smaller. 
When he reached the bathroom and flicked on the light, he hesitated. How the hell was he supposed to piss in the cage? He had naturally moved to the front of the toilet (naturally in a home full of boys the seat was already up), but he fingered the bit of black plastic trying to see how he was supposed to aim.
“Um…,” he called, “can I get some help?” 
He cursed under his breath at his own ineptitude. ‘What am I a baby that needs help to piss?’
But Jordan just entered the bathroom with a knowing look. “Yeah, it's a bit tricky. Honestly the easiest way is to sit down.” 
“I guess that makes sense,” Joel chagrined. He didn’t want to sit down to pee like a girl. That was half the fun of being a boy: pissing while standing. Actually, all the fun of being a boy involved doing things with your dick.
Jordan seemed to have another idea though. “Just stand in the shower.” He nodded to the open tub behind Joel. “It’ll be good to experience it without pissing all over the bathroom.”
That sort of made sense, so Joel stepped into the tub shower and faced the opposite wall. He was about to just let go, when the cat spoke again.
“You’ll want to try and make sure the hole in the cage lines up with the end of your sheath though or it’ll be a bigger mess.”Jordan had fully entered the bathroom, put the toilet seat down, and sat on it expectantly. He looked like he was getting ready to watch his favorite tv show.
“What’ya mean?” Joel looked down at the cage which looked kind of like a black tube with several holes in the sides. He half-turned to his buddy.
“There’s this hole at the tip,” Jordan said as he leaned over and adjusted Joel’s new cage. “You’ll want to try and line up the tip of your dick with this hole so there’s less splatter.”
Joel reached down and tried to do as the cat suggested. He couldn’t really see well and his tapered tip was still pretty far into his sheath. He held the cage and relaxed to let the stream go… and nothing. It was like his body couldn’t go with the cage on.
“I can’t seem to piss,” Joel said confused.
“Yeah. The first few times I had to wait until I was practically bursting.” The puma reached over and turned on the water and waited. 
The rush of water from the tub faucet really made him need to go. He shook the chastity cage as if to trigger the flow, but he remained eager to piss but unable to. 
“Let me try this,” Jordan reached over and gently rubbed in a circle on Joel's abdomen directly above his aching bladder. And then he felt the cold water on his hind paws as the tub drain couldn’t keep up with the faucet. He shivered and somehow that did the trick. 
A damn burst somewhere in Joel’s belly and a torrent of piss squirted out directly against the side of the cage and the deluge of puppy piss sprayed everywhere. It was a good thing he was in the shower since the floor was safe, however, Jordan had been leaning over to rub his belly and his face caught a blast of the warm, pungent liquid.
Just as quickly as it came, Joel tensed up and the flow quickly stopped. He still needed to piss, desperately, but he was again unable to make it happen. And he was mortified. He just pissed on his friend's face. 
Jordan had really been caught unexpectedly and sat, unmoving. And then burst into laughter. “Fuck, you just pissed in my face asshole.” All traces of the timid, meak cat had truly disappeared over the course of last night. 
“I’m so sorry, bro,” Joel was still embarrassed beyond belief and more bewildered at the cat’s reaction. He watched as the puma brought his paw to his face in an effort to wipe away the wetness that permeated his furry face. And then strangely licked his wet paw.
“It’s not so bad after all.” Jordan reached down and slid his shorts off and then climbed into the shower with the husky. Unlike the last time the two had occupied a shower together, their situations were reversed. Joel was caged and Jordan had a turgid boner bouncing in front of him.
 “No worries at all,” he continued as he knelt down in front of Joel. “I want you to do it again.” He placed one paw on the cage and positioned his face directly in front of it. His other paw was absently stroking his not quite 4 inch barbed kitty meat.
“You… WANT… me to piss on your face?” Joel asked hesitantly. 
“Well, yeah. I actually thought you might piss on me yesterday. And the thought of it excited me.” The cat looked up in Joel’s eyes, without a hint of embarrassment. “And I tasted it yesterday. A little bit anyway and I really wanted to try more.” As if to empathize how much he wanted to, the cat licked at the wetness surrounding his mouth.
Somehow, Joel relaxed and felt the tension leave his body. Jordan really wanted this and he really wanted it as well. It would be better if he wasn’t locked in a plastic prison, but he wasn’t going to miss this chance.
He felt the stream start to flow. It wasn’t a torrent like before, but more like a slower build up of pressure. A gentle trickle as he got used to the idea that he was about to truly mark his friend’s face. The cat’s paw adjusted to guide the stream from his chest up to this cheek. And as the flow thickened to a normal flow, the cat redirected the flow over his forehead, to the other cheek, and then the center of his face.
And then he did the unthinkable. “Ah, fuck, kitty,” Joel groanded as the cat opened his mouth and took the stream into his maw. 
When his mouth became full, he spit it out directly onto Joel’s caged crotch. He was so turned on by the idea that his friend had tasted his piss that he didn’t even care that he was getting a bit soaked too.
And apparently Jordan was also quite turned on as his lazy pawing was becoming a bit more aggressive; he was fully pawing himself off while getting pissed on. 
The second time, Jordan’s mouth was filled with puppy piss he didn’t spit it back out, but instead swallowed it all down. And before Joel could react, he leaned forward and stuck the plastic cage into his mouth to give him full access to the flow of dog piss.
Joel could feel that he was filling the cage up quite full with the growing sheath, but there was nowhere for it to go. He couldn’t get fully hard like this.
“You are amazing, kitty,” Joel said as his stream died to a trickle. The amount of piss he produced was impressive (he really had to go), but the amount that the cat swallowed was equally impressive.
“I’ll say,” came Joel’s dad from the bathroom doorway. “You certainly found a talented little sub to bring for a visit.”
Joel realized there was no hiding what the two had just been doing and didn’t stop the cat from continuing to suckle on his caged up sheath. Apparently, the puma was still thirsty.
“I think he’s still thirsty for more, dad.” He glanced down at the growing bulge in his dad’s thin shorts. 
The older canine strode into the room until he was standing at the edge of the shower. He reached down and turned off the still running water and then reached up to rest his wrist against the shower curtain rod. 
A pose he had seen his father take many times. With his arms over his head, it stretched out the older dog's torso, making him taller, and accentuated the muscles of his upper chest and arms. It also made his waist look thinner and gave him more of a V-shaped body.
Joel looked down to see the puma’s eyes basking in his father’s amazing body and Joel’s cage popped out of the cat’s slack mouth. A bit of drool, or was it piss, trailed down the corner of the puma’s mouth.
Joel also knew what his dad was expecting. He reached down and lowered his father’s shorts to reveal a very full sheath with at least 2 or 3 inches of a bright red dog rocket poking out. He would never get tired of seeing this reveal and he reached over and pulled back the sheath further to reveal more of the familiar thickening shaft.
“You better hurry, kitten. Get that mouth back open for a real mouthful of dog piss before my son gets me too hard to go.” Joel got the hint, and instead of stroking the shaft, he aimed the dog dick at the cat’s face, with his paw.
He’d never held his dad’s dick or even really watched his dad piss this closely before and even he was enthralled. He felt the shaft get a little hotter and thicker, but not because he was getting harder. It was just the force of his dad’s piss coursing through his shaft.
It burst out much stronger and with a much thicker stream hitting the puma directly between the eyes until Joel aimed a little lower. The puma was sputtering at the deluge of hot dog piss suddenly assaulting his tonsils. But that didn’t stop the cat from lunging a little forward to take the tip into his mouth.
Joel held on to the base of his dad’s big cock and bent down to whisper loud enough for his dad to hear in the cat’s ear. “You’re such a good little piss slut, kitty. First swallowing the son’s piss and now getting the daddy’s piss too.” Jordan murred around the squirting dog dick and Joel’s dad groaned at the words.
Initially, the puma couldn’t keep up with his dad’s flow and much of his piss ended up flowing out of the cat’s mouth and soaking his chest and neck. But that died down as the cat started sucking his dad dry. 
Eventually, Joel could feel his dad had gotten fully hard as he felt the dog's knot forming beneath his paw. And the piss drinking had turned into a full on blowjob from the cat. 
“Good kitten. Are you eager for another load from your doggy daddy?” Joel’s dad kept his arms up against the metal rod near the ceiling, but his hips were now thrusting his cock deeper into the cat’s mouth, but not fully. Joel could hear Jordan purring in response.
Joel’s dad reached down and put a restraining paw on Jordan’s shoulder as he pulled back slowly from the cat’s maw. Joel watched in fascination as each inch was exposed until finally his dad’s tapered tip popped out of the cat’s gasping mouth. 
“Joely needs a taste too,” he said as his seven throbbing inches were fully exposed. Joel knelt down next to his friend in the tub and hesitantly guided the much bigger canine shaft towards his own mouth. It’s hardly the first time he has tasted his dad’s meat, but the first time anyone had witnessed it.
Not to be outdone by the cat, Joel easily took the first 5 inches into his mouth and felt the pointed tip poking at the entrance of his throat. He took a deep breath through his nose and relaxed his throat to deepthroat his father’s hard cock. He’d never be able to get the much thicker knot in his mouth, but he was proud of this developed skill.
“Good boy,” his dad praised him. “Not get my knot out before it gets too tight in my sheath.” Joel had already begun pushing back on the tightening sheath to expose the very thick cord of flesh and made up his father’s knot. It was nearly as big as his paw when fully engorged.
Joel kept pumping his dad’s mighty bitch breeder in and out of his throat. He snagged little gasps of air so he didn’t feel like he was going to pass out from lack of air. And swallowed the spurts of thick precum when they squirted directly into his stomach. 
“No one is as good as my boy at this,” Joel’s dad said proudly.
Jordan whined as little at being left out of the fun and Joel, somewhat reluctantly, pulled back off the cock that made him. He was rewarded with a very viscous volley of his daddy’s precum squirted directly onto his taste buds in the process.
The nudged his dad’s sheath back further and he could feel his father push back against his paw. With a grunt and a throb of the majestic meat, his father’s half-formed knot slid out of his sheath finally exposing the last hidden inch or so of bulging red flesh.
Jordan wasted no time in plunging it back into his mouth. He seemed eager not to be outdone by his husky friend. He’d only had a bit of experience with Joel’s cock and had only barely gotten the tip into his throat. This is new territory for him.
Joel stroked the back of the cat’s head, helping him to find a rhythm for going up and down on his dad’s cock. Wordlessly guiding and  slowing down the quick jerky bobs he had been doing. “Good, kitty. You’ve got to take it a little slower,” he encouraged him. “Now breathe in through your nose when you pull off.” He heard the cat inhale and on the downstroke he pushed the cat further down. His dad being quite experienced at face fucking also pressed forward.
The younger husky felt Jordan shudder a little and guessed he actually got a bit of the tapered cockhead into his throat. He stopped pushing and let Jordan reset before repeating the process again.
“Damn, that's a tight throat,” Joel’s dad growled. “Daddy’s gonna enjoy breaking this one in.” He must have made it a little deeper than last time and the cat gagged a little. Joel didn’t back down though trusting the cat would give him a sign if he was in danger.
This time when Jordan backed off he coughed a bit and pulled completely off the big dick. “Joely.” That one word was all the pup needed to pop the beast dong back into his mouth and thrust it as deep as possible into his throat. He wasn’t at his limit yet and gripped his dad’s muscly ass as a single that he was ready for a face fucking.
Joel only wished he could have seen through his friend eyes as the dominate dad grabbed one of his ears and used it to guide Joel’s face into a full on deepthroat fucking. He felt himself gasping for air quickly as his throat was pummeled. Joel was unconsciously pawing at his caged up cock as it begged to be free and stroked.
“Fuck…,” Joel’s dad grunted. “Are you ready boys for daddys load?” He roughly pulled out of Joel’s mouth and lowered his upraised arms to stroke his engorged cock with one paw and squeeze his knot with the other. The toy teens kneeling in the shower opened their mouths and  raised their faces like a pair of hungry birds waiting to be fed.
The first blast from the husky’s red rocket was more precum than cum; a watery splat that hit Joel on the cheek even when he craned his head to try and catch it in his mouth. The second was a much thicker, creamier rope of pure puppy making cum that shot over Jordan’s head but left a trail between the puma’s eyes, across his nose, and into his mouth. Joel caught the third one directly in the mouth and savored the taste of the potent, dog-cream. Which left Jordan open to snag the fourth. 
The next blast seemed angled between the boys and they both swerved their heads to catch it, which ended up with them nose to nose with a wad of their daddy’s milk coating their muzzles. They kissed, sharing the cream between their interlocking muzzles as the sixth smaller squirt joined the last.
Joel turned from the kiss and captured the next much smaller drizzle in his muzzle as he encased the tip of his dad’s cock with his muzzle. He felt Jordan stand up next to him and turned slightly to see the cat pawing off his thick little kitten pud and aiming it at his face. 
Joel couldn’t decide whether to keep nursing on his sire’s meat or to nuzzle his buddy’s cock and catch a mouthful of the sweeter, more watery jizz. His eyes darted back and forth between both targets. The decision was made for him when his dad pulled his cock out of Joel’s reach and the puma shoved his cock in the newly vacant mouth. Just in time too, as the kitten erupted in his muzzle. 
The cat gripped the back of his head in his needy lust and thrust as deep as he could go. The cat’s cock was actually thicker at the head than Joel’s dad’s more tapered cock and made for a decent-sized mouthful even if he wasn’t long enough to reach Joel’s throat. That gave the husky the opportunity to taste each squirt of kitten cum, so he wasn’t upset one bit.
The young cat’s cum was short though and quickly ended after just a few more small squirts. The cat was apparently running low on baby batter. Not surprising considering how many times he had shot off last night.
“Well since you’re already in the shower, you might as well get cleaned up,” Joel’s dad said. I’m taking us out for breakfast. That is if you are both still hungry?” 
The three did end up at a diner around the corner from the apartment building and Jordan explained, in a hushed, conspiratorial manner, the details of his plan. It was all going to begin with Joel failing his next assignment in Mr. El’s class.