When Gary said he was adding a new flavor to the cookies with Little Cato in tow, this was not what he had in mind when he agreed to it, but he said it was between them, so there was no need to worry.

to better speak it, the two were in his bedroom on their knees, stroking off to two cookies on a napkin. Gary kneeled on one knee whilst the kit was on both knees, using both paws to work his dick and knead his balls, huffing and moaning softly. As much as he was opposed to the idea of cum-covered cookies, he didn't mind so long as he got to see his 2nd dad's dick in action now that it wasn't being used on him at the moment.

Safe to say, he's gotten a little more attached to him this way than ever.

"C'mon, bud, faster," Gary encouraged, the swift whack to the rear he gave the kit snapping him from his thoughts with a small yelp. "Gotta test out the new cream cookies as soon as possible. Oh, and try to imagine the cookies being my face or Avo's if you can't handle seeing the cookie."

Little Cato huffed, feeling the sting of the hit, and sped up to match his pace while squeezing his balls and made sure his boyhood was aimed there too as he closed his eye and tried to visage jerking off in his father's face. However, doing that was easier said than done when he slapped his rear again with less intensity than before.

"There you go, just like that, buddy," He cheekily said, hissing as he rolled his good hand around his tip and held his shaft to stroke it more. Instead of closing his eyes to reimagine his father again, he watches his very movements while tugging away until he hit him again but two times, making him hiss and his cock drip pre.

He loved to get his butt smacked on occasion or two, but he really needed to envision getting off on Avocato so he can coat this flat sphere of deliciousness in rich Ventrexian sperm, as weird and gross as it was, and not feel disgusted until it came time to taste test. Though, the human didn't seem to mind it very much. Guess Hue was right about the consumption of cookies messing with his head even if the ones here were fresh after being untampered for as long as the earth was in the Final Space void.

Fueled by that, Little Cato copied the blonde's exact movements and kept going at the same pace as he did, his tail swishing and his breaths becoming heavier alongside Gary's when he stroked with both hands, panting. Guess he was doing the same thing, considering their relationship. Two can play at that game.

When he enters his little fantasy involving Avocato, it was after their heated session that he was going to finish on his face, which was the best part. Little Cato's breathing quickened from envisioning the teal feline sticking his tongue out, flashing him that seductive look to hurry him along as he stroked his cock in his face. For the human's imagination, he pistoned his cock in his mouth, thrusting it deep and feeling that glorious rough tongue swirl around him. The little fantasy (he could make happen anytime he wanted) had him jerking his dick faster with the knowledge of how heavenly a skilled fellatio from a veteran space cat felt.

"D-dad..." Little Cato murmured, bending over his cookie and pumping his cock faster, the fantasy of milking it in his dad's face almost too much to last against fantasizing. The blonde did the same but moved to where he wouldn't splash any on him to the side, kneeling over his cookie as well.

"A-Avo," He breathed, shuddering at recent memories of tugging off fiercely in his face, bringing himself to the edge faster than he anticipated. The kit wasn't far behind as it got to where he finally came all over his heated face and watched him lick off what he could teach with his tongue until his moans got louder.

"Fuck, dad, you really are a cum monster like Gary says." He grunted as though he was in his little fantasy with Gary eyeing him with one eye open, pawing off with both paws as his tail wagged and thumped on the ground. It wasn't until the Ventrexian had leaned up to take him in his mouth and suck more out that his eyes open half-lidded and he grits his teeth, groaning his release and spilling his seed all over the scrumptious snack below him. His mouth opens slightly to let more moans slip out as he accurately landed each and every shot on the cookie.

"Oh, shit," Gary gasped. The display of the Ventrexian's cum coating most of the cookie and the sight of Avocato's cum-stained face driving him over the edge from how super hot it looked. He let out a kept-in breath as he too, released all over his cookie, only managing to get half of it, as the rest splashed the floor and oozed down his human hand in a thick stream. They sit there and catch their breath for a moment, recovering from their collective orgasms before Gary tucked his spent length away with Little Cato's sliding back where it came from before pulling his pants up and exhaling in relief, picking up his 'cream-covered cookie and whistled.

He's gotta admit, as gross as it was shooting his load all over possibly the only source of food on this ship, he did a good job at it like he'd do anything else, thanks to his dad. For Gary, heh, the poor sap only got half despite being so stoked to do it. 

"Aw man..." He griped, looking quite disappointed at the crunchy circle of goodness with only a few strips of spunk on it while Little Cato took a deep breath and took a bite out of his that was almost completely coated in his spunk.

The kit hummed at the chocolate-cum infused taste and gobbled down the rest while the blonde shrugged and ate his as well. "Mmm, not bad." He said after swallowing and wiping his muzzle. "Though it'd be gross, but it was actually good."

"Ugh, you're welcome, I guess," He responded, a little bummed that he didn't taste as much of his spunk like he intended to, but let it go at seeing that Little Cato was happy about the whole ordeal before grabbing and hoisting him up into a hug. "Small fry."

He only meowed in response and licked a stripe up his cheek, leaving behind a trail of crumbs and semen, giggling at the disgusted look on the human's face. Wait until his dad hears about this...