Daddy Finds Out

All too focused on performing special ‘dances’ for the Internet, Stephie the faggoty reindeer is busted one time when the sound of his pop music is too loud to hear his shocked father’s voice. However, no sooner does the father leave the scene than his son is in the bedroom with him, seducing the very man he has craved to feel inside him since he learned how to masturbate…

Author Notes

This is an anonymous commission.

I tried hard with this story. I always try to bring forward the horny vibe. I hope it doesn't sound too repetitive when you read it. It was a pleasure to complete this commission, thanks for your patronage. For this story, I wanted to add an anal scene since it’s rarely seen in my works.

Written: 28/12/2022 – 04/01/2023

Stephen is like any other teenager. He has a phone in his hand. And a cock in his pants. And he's hiding some thick ass cake in those very same pants. Fortunately, thanks to the wonders of the Internet, Stephen (oft nicknamed 'Stephie') is well aware that he's extremely arousing to older men. Whether it be by the suspiciously creepy messages he gets, penned by a countless amount of pervy men, or the thousands of likes (and millions of saves) his FurryTok twerking videos get every day, Stephie is raking in the cash, and he'll never need a part time job ever again. Not when you're a caked up, attractive, slender 15-year-old deer, at least.

The online world is just as harsh as the real world - if not worse. Fortunately, rather concerningly so, his father disabled all parental controls as soon as he got his hands on that phone, wanting his teenage son to have the full, unadulterated experience of 'growing up'. Daddy must be living in the past, because the Internet just isn't about slow loading .php pages anymore, and neither does porn take hours to appear on screen - in fact, porn (and much, much more) is available in seconds at the simple click of a button.

This is a fact that his father will soon find out. His son isn’t just playing with his cock at the tender age of 15, he’s straight up throwing his ass back and telling other pervy wolves to ‘cum on his twink ass’. ‘Course, these are the special, tailored videos he’s recording for his most devoted of fans - a wolf by the dubious username of ‘MrWolfBadGuy2112’. 

Pop music blared upstairs as Stephie recorded his ‘special’ twerking videos. The sound of pop music is a common occurrence for his father, who just assumes that his son is slightly on the feminine side. His expectations are dashed when he opens the door to find his son gyrating his ass in the direction of his phone camera, held up by a stand. What’s worse, the son that he is looking at is nothing like the son he knows at all - what with the pink stockings, feminine clothing, and just… hell, his general appearance. The father gulped as he took in the full sight of his son - still unaware that the man who birthed him was standing in the doorway, watching him throw that ass about like it was a fucking sport. He felt a surge in his loins, his throat drying up as he looked at his son’s perverted, pleasured smile. The damn kid was even wearing a bit of make-up. Anything to hammer home the ‘young’ look, I guess. 
“Bloody hell…” he breathed, grasping his hardening cock and balls over his sweatpants.
“Son…” he said, but his voice couldn’t even overpower the hard beats of the pop music. Daddy just continued to grope himself to the sight of his twerking son.
“Fuck…” His mind exploded with cum. He bit his lip, and his hand was subconsciously going to the phone in his pocket. Daddy buck took multiple photos, his shaking hand causing to press the camera button multiple times. Not like that’s an issue. He’d want as many photos of his twerking son as he possibly can get. 

Then, he closed the door. He headed to his bedroom and closed the pillows around his head. The father moaned, wincing his eyes shut.
“Get it out of my head, get it out of my head, get it out of my head…”
But it wouldn’t. The sight of his twerking son is etched in his memory forever. He’s even got evidence of his teenage son being a cockwhore for strangers on the Internet. He’ll never be able to stop being aroused by this, even when he grows up. His hand drifted to the hardening cock in his pants. Letting out a long, hard breath, daddy buck stroked his thick uncut cock from bottom to top. All 8 inches of prime daddy meat - throbbing for a young teen hole. His eyes shut again as he tried to block these feelings out of his mind. His son didn’t even turn around. All he saw was the perverted look of pure joy, the stupid fucking music blaring in his ears, and the outline of his thick ass. And the stockings… The fucking stockings. He was sure he got rid of most of his wife’s clothing - but it was clear that his dear Stephie had held onto the garments. He never thought that guys could look so good when they dress up as a girl! Stephie being only 15 years of age is the cherry on top - he has a naturally skinny and lithe form and, while the boy has his fair share of developing muscles, there is no doubt that the boy himself has practically no body fat. Thus, he is easy to fondle… He is easy to touch, and to take control of. 
“Fuck… Feeling up my own teenage son…” The father’s cock throbbed at the thought. Previously, he’d never even considered such a thing! And while daddy loves to get off to some gay porn now and then, firmly believing that he’s bisexual, the sight of his gyrating young kid is just enough to steer him straight to the path of degenerate homosexuality.

When his door creaked open and Stephie shyly walked in (still dressed in his ‘influencer outfit’ I must add), daddy buck was already stroking himself off, in the middle of a bate session in which his balls were sweaty and his massive cock was leaking precum like a faucet over his desperate hand. His heart was pounding, his breathing was heavy, and he was filled with a new love for his son. A desperate love; a perverted love. A love which is sourced purely on the desire to feel his fat underage ass against his horny cock. There is no doubt that the father loves his son, too, but those feelings have since twisted to sexual desire. His mind is a mess, his world has been thrown into disarray, and he can’t stop masturbating to the image of his young twerking kid in his head. Fuck, he’s so glad he gave him a phone and unrestricted access to the Internet. This is so fucking amazing. Daddy is going to have bate fuel for years. Who knows how many more ‘trips’ to his son’s bedroom he can take, only to record a 2 minute video of his son doing all sorts of dancing in his room, some which may cause his young virgin ass to be exposed to the camera completely. Oh, to imagine the sight is sending the father dangerously close to orgasm…

“Daddy?” 
Stephie’s young, scared voice shook him out of his gooning session.
The father shot straight up, almost screaming in horror, as he looked at the awed (even drooling?) face of the son which he desires most. 
“Son…? Son!” He shouted, getting a cushion to cover his dick, but then winced when he realised how rock hard it was. 
Stephie smiled. God, it was that same damned smile which sent daddy buck into disarray. The smile of: yeah, I’m a fucking cum-brained little faggot boy toy. 
“It’s okay.” Stephie said.
Aside from his pounding heartbeat, the room was eerily silent. His thoughts were so intrusive, that the father had no choice but to blurt them straight out of his mouth.
“God, you’re so fucking hot for a 15-year-old, son.”
Stephie stopped in his tracks. A slight blush covered his face, and a sheepish smile crossed his lips.
“Thanks daddy…” he replied, less confident this time.
He precariously sat on top of his father’s bed, looking at him shyly. The father took a hand around the back of Stephie’s head and pulled him close. The man was breathing heavily; he’s still in the mood.

“You know I’ll always love you, right, son?” Daddy buck professes.
Stephie flutters his eyes.
“Yes.” he answers in his boyish tone, clearly taken aback by the sudden attention his hot-as-fuck father is giving him.
Suddenly, daddy presses his nose up against Stephie, and confidently meets lips with the young boy. Stephie immediately tenses up, and shivers when his father touches him.
“It’s okay…” Dad breathed out. 
“Just relax.” He said.
Stephie tried to follow his father’s advice and let his muscles untense as he got felt up by his dad. When the older male reached in for a kiss again, Stephie accepted it without a thought. In fact, he let his father have full reign in his mouth, letting his tongue delve deep in there. The father’s fingers stroked over his son’s arms stockings. 
“These damn things. Is it a new trend?”
Stephie blushed again.
“N-No. It’s just how I prefer to look.” The boy shyly replied.
The father let out a perverted smirk.
“Well, I think you look fucking beautiful,” he replied, before leaning his son back against the bed with a gentle hand. This time, the father kissed his son’s neck, which sent him into overdrive. The twink tensed up, moaning and groaning like the little boy slut he is. His father could even grip his rock-hard cock from here - and what a cock it is. Judging from how much meat is in his paw as he strokes his son, daddy buck estimated his 15-year-old son’s dick to come in at a whopping 6.5 inches. That’s no joke for a boy (or, shall we say, femboy) in the midst of puberty. 
“What a wonderful thing that puberty is…” the father moaned out as he tongued at his son’s neck. He doesn’t care if the boy wants it or not. This is about what he needs. When his son raised his ass and started televising it to perverts on the Internet, his fate was already sealed. It was only a matter of time until daddy came barging into his room to find out what the hell he was up to, only to learn that his son is a fucking faggoty cockhound. Wow, sometimes the truth is even better than the fantasy. 

--Moments later…

It all started with this fated question...
"Hey son, can you show me what a 'FurryTok twerk' is?" 
Just sitting back, getting all relaxed… while groping his 15-year-old son's fat butt before him. There is nothing better for daddy. When his son started grinding his bubbly ass against his rock-hard cock, daddy was sure he ascended to a new plane of existence. It was made better (or worse, by the father’s music taste) by the crappy dance music coming from his son’s tinny phone speaker, which was set by his side. His kid is the epitome of teen slut. Girly stockings, cute look, fat ass, normie music taste… It all adds up. And daddy buck is sure glad he’s here, in this moment, just sat back with a rock-hard cock, completely fucking shocked as his son jiggles his ass up and down, and around, his 9-inch meat which threatens to burst at any moment. But he has to hold back, if he wants to do what he’s planning… That is to seed his boy with the cum that made him.

Scene inspiration: https://e621.net/posts/3035849

"The finest piece of teen ass there is." The father groaned as he sunk his fingers into his kid's bubble butt. It was super soft to the touch. And spotless. He could feel up Stephie’s ass for hours. As well he should, for the boy hasn’t been doing squats for nothing. Hell, maybe the freaking food he eats is injected with ingredients to make the teen’s ass this thick, because something about this just doesn’t make sense to the father.
“How can my 15-year-old son have an ass this good…?” He breathes. He must be new to this whole ‘attracted to cubs’ business.
Stephie turns around and gives his father a smirk, making sure he gets an eyeful of the goods. He knows how influential he can be to his father - even the sight of his young body, or maybe even his facial expressions, can cause a man’s loins to throb. 
Daddy back puffs out his chest in response, looking at his son like he's ready for war. He ought to be, with all the teasing. His damn kid is such a cocktease!
“I wasn't expecting it to be so big,” Daddy finally admits, after a long moment of silence.
"But I love every inch of you, son!"
The father directs his cock to his son's virgin hole, stretching him open as he slides inside. Stephie's eyes widened. He looks into his father's eyes with a look of pure lust and reverence, begging him to fuck him hard like the twinks in the videos he watches. 

Daddy buck has never felt anything like this before. It’s all new to him, it’s all happening at once, but one thing is for certain: this feels right. 
"Oh god!" Stephie cries out, as his father's thick cock sinks into his tight little ass.
“Yeah, that’s right, you little twink bitch.” The buck growls in response, his face snarling, his muscular chest heaving. He grabs a handful of his son’s fat ass as he thrusts his cock inside of him.
“You were made to take it, so show me how you dance on daddy’s cock.” He orders, knowing his son will do exactly what he says if he puts the word 'dance' in front of it.
And Stephie does, taking his father in with a tight grip on his hips, burying his head against his shoulder, biting his neck as he rides the meat that made him.

Then Stephie starts ‘twerking’ or, more accurately, bouncing up and down on his father’s fat cock. That’s all the little faggot knows, anyway. He doesn’t know anything about this world other than the phone in his hand and the perverted, lustful mind of countless men he has met on the Internet. But he really doesn’t need to know anything. All he needs to do is obey.

He is only a child, after all. And, so long as he is under 18 years of age, he will be his father’s forever-slave, until the boy has the gall to bite back - but, judging from how much he’s enjoying this, it would never be. In the wake of the divorce, daddy buck had a hole in his heart. He thought there was no more love to give, until he started talking to his son again. And now, with the ass that he craves so much bouncing on his cock, he didn’t anticipate for this day to come so soon. To tell the truth, daddy has always been eavesdropping on little Stephie. He wants to get to know his kid closer, and the best way to do that is to learn why he’s so attached to the device in his pocket. Now he can’t help but want to make videos with him! 
But, despite the fact that daddy is a horny, hung, married buck, he isn’t stupid. He knows very well that there are many other fathers out there who have the same thoughts - especially when they see how cute his son is.

How the daddy buck looks (inspiration pic): https://e621.net/posts/3744611

The father is a muscular beast, with a powerful build and a strong jawline. Whereas his son is very smooth, toned, and lean. Daddy has always been fascinated by the look of young teenage boys like his son. 

Stephie’s insides are crammed with cock twice the age of him, his father’s big hands wrapped around his waist, fucking the hell out of him. He can already tell that this kid loves being taken, and he is eager to get his fill. Having a minor bounce on his cock feels so good, and he still can’t believe what’s happening.
“Your daddy is gonna teach you how to take cock like a man, kid. No more faggoty shit.” Daddy growls as he pumps his hips forward, driving his cock further inside of his son.
Stephie moans, biting his lip as he bounces faster, trying to get his father to cum. But he is too inexperienced to know if he's doing well, so the young buck is going entirely by his father's animalistic groans.
“Fuck. I love feeling your fat ass slam against my crotch. Can you feel my pubes rubbing against your ass, son? You're such a slut.” Daddy growls, gripping his waist tighter, addicted to the texture of his hairy pubes against smooth young butt. The feel of his cock inside a hole where it shouldn't be, tight and soft as nothing else he's ever felt.
“Yes. Yes. Fuck me harder!” Stephie screams, throwing his head back and screaming out loud.

That's another thing too - daddy buck is the very picture of a masculine father. He has a deep voice, a small patch of hair on his otherwise smooth, muscular chest, and his arms pop with veins as he slams his son down into his crotch. In comparison, his son is all smooth and lean, with chiselled abs and a tight, round bubble butt, only inheriting his father’s handsome looks. It's almost unfair how hot his son is.

Daddy buck’s words are enough to turn his son into a wild animal. In fact, both of them are starting to act like wild animals, fucking like the incestuous beasts they are. Daddy buck is getting closer and closer to blowing his load. He can feel it. The way his balls tighten, the way his shaft thickens, he knows he is in danger of popping his cork. But daddy buck is not one to just blow his load and go. No, he’s going to make this a life event for both of them - the day where their bond strengthened like nothing else, the day the father finally succumbed to his lust, driven forward by his unaware young son. He has waited so long to breed his son, and he wants to make the most out of it.

So, instead of letting go, or pretending that he doesn’t like it, daddy buck is just going to keep pounding away at his son, making his young buck beg for more.
“Yeeesss! Fill me up, daddy! I wanna feel your cum!” Stephie begs, looking up at his father with puppy dog eyes. The father cannot believe how much his cock is reacting to this, especially since he has never even considered anal sex before. But he keeps pounding, until his son’s virgin hole is filled with the cum that made him.
“Grrr, fuck yes boy, take my fucking sperm!” Daddy growls, slamming his hips forward with each thrust, filling his son’s tight ass with hot white juice.
“Fuck! Oh god!” Stephie cries out, his father's semen leaking out of his ass like a river.

Daddy buck’s eyes roll back into his head, his head dropping onto his son's shoulder, panting. He feels like he could pass out at any moment. His body is warm, his breathing shallow.
“You know I’ll never stop loving you, right?” The father whispers to his son, who shivers in lust.
“Yes… I know, daddy.” Stephie smiles this time, looking more genuine than ever.

What a way to grow up.