Curiosity for Cock

Written by AlexNightmurr.
Characters belong to AlexNightmurr.

Author’s Notes

Ugh! I’ve been wanting to write something like this for years, but I could never find the right time until now.
A little encouragement from my friend spurred me on to write this, I was like “Alex and his cub son! Yes I have a good idea for it now!” 
Nothing quite like depicting that coming of age, right? xP

There’s a lot of Nifty stories out there which inspire my writing nowadays, however there really is nothing like a musky wolf and his cub son… So I hope this is my answer to that.

Once I started, I couldn't stop, and it was so nostalgic to write a cub story. 

I am mostly just writing whatever comes to me, if that's cub or not, so I appreciate the favourites and comments, thank you!

Before I get too addicted to the FF Pixel remasters, I wanted to finish this LOL

Hope ya like. <3
Cubs are always known for their curiosities, and Alex’s son is no exception. However, what makes Alex’s son special is the underlying theme of all his curiosities… Being that, whenever he asks them, he’s staring right at his father’s crotch.

It started out as simple, modest questions like:

“Daddy, what does that thing do?”

"What does the word wank mean and why do you talk about it to your friends all the time?" 
The boy clearly emphasised the word 'wank' in his cute, high-pitched voice to get the undivided attention of his busy, sleep-deprived father.

Then, one day after Alex finished teaching him about the 'fat stick between a teacher's legs' as his son so eloquently puts it, the cub immediately follows it up with:
"And how big is your cock, daddy?"
(He's already picked up on the new vocabulary and is shocking his father so much that his dick can't stop throbbing every time some filthy, disgusting words leave his son's mouth, all spoken in that soft, high-pitched voice, in a completely innocent tone.)

And another day after that...

"Also daddy," the son snagged on his father's shirt as he hastily made toast and tea for breakfast. 
"Can I go for a bouncy ride?"
Alex's cock flexed in his work pants the moment he heard those sacred words leave his son's lips, a combination of words bound to make any cub perv's mind explode with excitement… As his father regularly did, explode privately in the bathroom that is, after humping his hard cock against his son's fat underage cheeks for the better part of two hours while the boy happily watched his morning cartoons, blissfully unaware to the dark grunts that escaped his father behind him followed by the distinct throbbing of his fully-hard cock begging to break free of its clothed confines.

Or maybe, the feeling of his dad's fat, pulsating cub-loving cock earnestly grinding away at his behind is what spurred the boy on to repeat the request time and time again.
After all, the father and son don't see each other often, so they both value physical contact highly.
(Don't think for a second that the father's feelings are not returned… When you're that age, don't you have a craving for daddy dick too?)

Of course, what I have simply mentioned is the after-activities of such a bouncy ride, as for the ride itself, well…
Let me plainly say that Alex is imagining himself impaling his kid wide open as he bounces up and down on his lap excitedly, blissfully unaware of the intense pleasure he's causing for his father, yet the cub can still feel his cock, and curiosity compels him to feel more of it...

He distinctly remembers one time where his son slammed his young butt so hard down on his bulging crotch as he exclaimed in excitement over what's happening on the TV that the damn perv fucking creamed his pants then and there.
"Daddy, look! The bad guy is dead!"
Poor Alex was just waking himself up from a nap, being shook awake by his kid's fat butt slamming down on him, making him jizz immediately after that contact. It was so easy to imagine that he just slammed in his kid balls-deep then, and his mind filled in the rest of the blanks for him.
"Hrghhh… What? Oh, that's great sweetheart."
"You weren't watching, were you?!" His son pouted as Alex scrambled up, plopping the loud cub on the floor.
"Daddy has to go to the bathroom," he said with urgency.
His son puffed out his cheeks.
"Humph, okay… Wait, what's that smell daddy?"
But his father was gone far too fast for him to get any modicum of an answer out of him.

However, his son does get something out of him though, every single night. Jizz, and lots of it.
Oh, do not be mistaken, the boy hasn't mustered up the confidence to sneak in his father's room, peek his head under the bedsheets and suckle at that fat adult uncut head just yet, but rather it's Alex himself that is jizzing to thoughts of his son, waking up in a pool of his own sweat, silently cursing at himself.
"He's just a kid…"
"I am single, after all…"
Yet even when he purchased a fleshlight in an effort to keep these fantasies at bay, when he slammed down that toy, all he could think about was his son's thick underage ass nestled in his hairy crotch, taking his dad's fat fucking dick right up inside his stretched out boy cunt.

Do you get it now? Alex is that type of creepy uncle at a family get-together party to hug you for way too long, whispering out "you've grown into such a fine young man", breaking away the hug with spit clinging to your ear and licking his lips like some kind of teen predator. The kind that you know he's the creepy uncle, but he turns you on so much. Yeah, that one.
The kind of guy that stretched out your 15 year old throat while your parents were away. But I digress...

It's not so different with his cub son - he may enjoy the feeling of his young ass bouncing up and down on his crotch a bit too much, but he's not a cub lover, hell no!
...Right?

Sure, he may chastise himself for such fantasies, but in the midst of the afterglow, his thoughts will turn to the fact that his son is at the perfect height to suck his cock. Hell, his kid is at eye-level to his crotch. 
Even if he wasn't a 'special curious cub with a disposition for cock', his eyes would linger on his father's packed bulge in lieu of anything better to stare at. You can't see much as a cub, I bet, save for a constant sight of thick dicks packed in trousers, and the ever-familiar smell of jizz and musk (that's what many men smell like…).

Then on yet another ill-fated day, Alex's thoughts were interrupted by his son bursting open the bathroom door, the boy pointing at his half-hard hairy dick floating in the water, excitedly saying:
“I see your thing! I see your thing!” as his father tried to shoo him off, overcome with embarrassment.

Alex couldn’t help but worry for his boy. He is no ordinary child, and well…
“Why is my son obsessed with men so much?” The wolf sighed to himself as he soaked his body in the warm bath, one of the only comforts he has in his life so far.

His boy is quite literally attached to his leg wherever he should go. Alex can’t help but feel a pang of guilt when he has to leave home to go to work, knowing that his son is probably at school, trying his best to fit in with other people his age but failing.
But, deep down, he’s really proud of his son.
Even when he starts asking questions like: “Why do you smell down there?” and “You seem to spend a lot of time in the bedroom. Why?” He's not one to see this as a fault, but just another factor with which to love his son.

--One morning...

“Mister Alex?”
“Just call me daddy,”
Alex replied, sighing while trying to put up his tie as he got ready for work, giving a moment to himself to appreciate his handsome features before he got blasted with the question of:
“Why do your trousers stick out there?” Followed by his son’s hand unashamedly reaching for the mound in his black working trousers.
“Son! Don’t touch that- shit,”

Either the long years of being a single father was getting to him, or maybe he enjoys the feeling of a cub’s hand more than he realises, because the second his son precariously touched his bulge, he stumbled back against the wardrobe, unable to stop his cock from growing hard under the boy’s curious touching.
Stupid horny Alex. The second a cub touches him, he just fucking crumbles at their mercy, crotch constantly stuck out, itching for a kid to come worship it - in this case, it will be none other than his very own son, his pride and joy, his-
"Cute little boy…" Alex whispered out in disbelief as his son giggled from his sudden reaction, taking it as his daddy wanting to play.
("Damn kids… They don't want toys, they just want cock.")
Alex gulped as he looked down on his son, waiting for his next move, the look in his eyes a mix of fear and anticipation. 
The cub was, understandably, spurred on to touch his daddy’s bulge even further from his freakish behaviour, his small hand groping the fat mound in his pants as Alex groans and sticks his back against the wall.
"I have to… I have to go to work soon," he moaned out in-between clenched teeth, watching his young son grab his cock confidently and without shame. 

He shouldn't be enjoying it this much as he is.
His son's smile turned into a pout.
"No! I don't want you to go to work!"
Somehow, the sincere tone in his boy's voice struck a chord in Alex and within a second he was reaching for his phone, calling his boss.
"Phil? Yeah- urgh, um… -cough cough- Yeah I can't go to work," he said, looking down at his son to see his frown turning into a smile, now pressing his nose up to his father's musky crotch, his trousers packed with his rock-hard 9-inch uncut length, all erect and pressing hard against the fabric thanks to his little boy.
Alex let out a distinct moan as he felt his kid's face nestle into his smelly crotch, feeling him roll his face over his father's bulge, giggling.
"Oh, that? Yeah, I've got a bad case of the flu… All right… Yeah, see you then…" 
Alex let his phone hit the floor as he whispered out in awe to himself, focusing his full attention on his cock hungry little boy.

"Fuck…" he moaned out, prompting the attention of the cub.
"Don't swear!" He shouted out.
Alex covered his mouth in surprise and apologised to his son immediately, only for him to blurt out a sudden:
"Fuuuuck yeah," as his son started unzipping the fly of his trousers of his own volition.
"What 'ya got there, boy?" He asked in a hoarse voice, trying his best to feign ignorance as his child played with his crotch in an unbelievably alluring way.
"I wanna play with you, daddy!" His son said innocently, clearly disgruntled at the fact that there is yet another layer of fabric he has to unravel before he gets to his prize, the center of his curiosity.

Alex couldn't believe his eyes. But his cock was demanding him to do more, to encourage the kid, to (and this is the father's intrusive thoughts coming into play) cram his son's tight underage throat with his cock then and there, burying his nose in his pubes and giving him all the thick spunk he'll need to grow up big and healthy.

He let himself lean back, get comfortable, arms at his sides, letting his kid have full reign of his crotch. As his son took in the dark pube tufts above his boxers, he obviously asked:
"What's the extra hair there, daddy?"
It was time to start entertaining the boy's questions for once.
"Those are called pubes son, and all grownups have them. It's what you'll get when…" Alex gulped as he watched his son's nose bury itself into his fuzzy crotch.
"...When you're a bit older."
"Mmmm, it smells good!"
No doubt about it: his son is gay as fuck.
("Better to teach him now, than risk… other people from using him.") The father reasoned to himself.

Alex decided to stop playing around and asked, in no uncertain terms, for his son to pull down his boxers.
His son excitedly did so of course, almost having the bright smile wash off his face as his father's fat 9-inch uncut cock whacked itself in his face, leaving a trail of precum on the young boy's face.
Alex groaned.
His cock is out and his kid is staring at it.

"Wow, daddy! Is this a cock?!"
Alex swallowed the lump in his throat as he stroked the back of his boy's head, pushing his nose into the base of his thick shaft, forcing his mouth to his furry, big nuts.
"Can you do something, son?"
"Mmmfff?" His son's voice was muffled in his father's open crotch.
"Can you lick daddy down there?"
A blush rose in the cub's cheeks as he lapped at his father's nuts, unsure at first, but once he heard his dad's encouraging moans, he sped up the pace.

"Yeah… Oh, you're doing great, sweetheart…" Alex was beginning to talk to his son like a goddamn wife.
"Am I making you feel good, daddy?" His son asked in his innocent voice. Alex could hear the tone of concern in his voice and assured him with a deep "Yes", as his cock flexed over his kid's face.
The boy giggled and happily resumed lapping at his father's nuts, his nose stuck in the wolf's musky pubes, his mouth too small for even one of his dad's big, cream-filled nuts to fit in there, but goddamn, his boy is eager and trying his best.
("I guess that's another thing to be proud of… That my son will grow up into a cocksucker.")

Then the cub decided to let his curiosity roam and licked at the side of his father's shaft, making daddy stiff his legs up in surprise.
"Son!"
"What?" His cub asked, afraid he did something wrong.
"Let's get more comfortable…"

Alex undressed his shirt, pulled off his pants and sat on his king sized bed, mentioning his son to come sit with him.
His son happily climbed on the bed with him, instantly bringing his nose up to his rock hard father's crotch again.
He's turning into a musk-riddled addict in no time. 
("Better to teach them young, after all…")
His pervy mind is going apeshit. 
"Wanna touch daddy's lollipop?" Alex said with a pervy smile, earnestly awaiting his son's reaction.
The son's jaw was left agape once his dad sat back in his bed, legs spread wide, his fully erect cock and saggy nuts all in view for the boy to play with.

As expected, the cub wasted no time getting to work, wrapping his small hands around his father's insane girth and looking up to him for affirmation.
"Can you teach me about wanking?"
That's a lesson that every dad wants to teach their cub son, no doubt about it.

It must be very fortunate for Alex that his son asked this question while his hands were wrapped around his dad's cock, as there is no better way for a demonstration than stroking the very cock that made him, making him jizz from the sheer taboo of being stroked off by his kid.
"Yeah… Sure…" Alex said, slightly disgusted at how turned on he was getting, yet he's come too far in to back out now.
No matter if he likes it or not, his son's curiosity must be sated, and Alex knows of the only way it could end: orgasming in or on his son, thus teaching him the joys of sex and the male body, even giving him skills for life.

After all, if he will be a cub that knows how to stroke and suck cock, well…
Alex can just imagine the many after school activities, and ways of getting extra cash. 
If all the money he can earn is discreetly shoved in his hand in a dodgy restroom in the middle of a mall, straight after he sucked off his pervy coach from the power of his kid suckling lips.
Word will get around that there's a cub cocksucker in the school, and the adult men will turn into feral beasts, itching for a turn, paying whatever is required for a chance to shove their achingly hard cocks between a boy's lips.

"So just… Stroke it like this-yeahhh…"
His kid was a fast learner. It's quite funny - Alex may need to detail every step of where to find the kitchen knives to him, but the second he shows a wanking motion to the boy, he instantly catches on.
("He's a goddamn natural…") he thought, watching as the boy's small hands stroked his foreskinned shaft up and down elegantly. 
Just from the sheer taboo of having his young kid jerk him off, his cock is constantly throbbing in the boy's gentle grip, making the kid focus that much more on this new and strange 'toy'.
His son surprised him further when he felt his little tongue dig underneath his foreskin, making a shiver of pleasure run through the wolf's body, the cub's tongue visible under his foreskin.
"Jesus…"
His cub's ears perked up and took this as a hint to stop, but Alex assured him he's doing great and the son slipped his tongue away from the cock, a bead of child saliva and precum mixing at the top of Alex's dick.
"Worship it all boy… This is the cock that made you, son…" 
Alex said as he rubbed the cub's face all over his cock before finally slamming his nose into his thick pube bush, eager for his boy to inhale all of his hard-earned scent, the smell of real men.
Safe to say, the cub was going to grow up to be a cock and musk addict both.
Alex was already dangerously close to orgasm when his son kept playing his cock in his trousers, so when he feels his nostrils eagerly inhale his pubes and all the musk trapped beneath his nuts and in his sweaty ass, he was about to bust a fucking geyser.
"D-Darling… Alright, this'll have to be quick-shit. Right… I'm going to give you 'cum'..." A deep breath from Alex as he saw his son's cute face looking up at him innocently, all while he was behind the fat 9 inch uncut cock that made him.
"...And it's what men give you when they like you very much. And daddy loves you and wants to show you that love…" Alex continued, trying his best to justify himself to cum all over his 11 year old son's cute face.

The cub clapped his hands impatiently and shouted out:
"Give me cum!!! Give me cum, daddy! I wanna seeeeee!"
That brought Alex over the edge like nothing ever did before. He gripped his son's head and shoved his nose against the underside of his shaft while his cock flexed two fat ropes of slightly off-white, cub-loving all over his delighted face.
"Wow!" His son said, but his sentence was cut short by a glob of thick white cum getting stuck in his mouth.
The cub swallowed it down happily however, just driving Alex up the wall ever further.
He kept thrusting his hips up in the air as his orgasm continued, getting every last drop milked out of him from his boy's soft eager hands.
"This is so fun, daddy!"
"Yeah? Mmmmhh, we need a shower after this…"
When Alex and his son got a shower together, this time he let his boy play with his cock and balls, even going so far as to ask him to wash them.
He's descended into a cub loving pervert now.

--Weeks later...

"Dad, my friends are here!"
"One minute, son," Alex groaned out, eager to finish his load in his cute underaged boy before he leaves.
That day was but the precursor to the many sexual activities that Alex and his cub son will be up to.
A slight knock on the door didn't even phase Alex as his son's friends precariously asked:
"Mister Alex, where's-" only to find him breeding his son down on his king-sized bed, using his hips to thrust heavily into his boy's ass, splurging his fat nut in there as he groans on and on. The room is a cacophony of manly moans and cute groans.
"Mphhh… you tight fucking kid- Ah, your friends are here," he did not stop thrusting even as his cub's friends looked him straight in the eye.
"What?" Alex's son raised his head from the deep-dicking and greeted his friends with a warm smile as his words were fucked out of him.
"Hi… I'll be-umph! Just a minute!!" He said innocently, leaving the two boys to stare with their jaws agape at the sight of their special father and son bonding.

After all is said and done, and his son is happily trotting away with his new friends, they will express their jealousy, saying:
"I wish I had a father like that…"
While not even knowing that there's a 99% chance that any dad who has a son has probably jerked out a fat load to his plump bubble butt in secret. The attraction is there, but most fathers don't have the guts nor the cock-hungry son to sate it. That might change for these two who beheld the sight of raw man-on-cub breeding, though...
The son will reply with a crude smirk, saying:
"Give it time."