Sox holds his father's gloved hand, Gruff leading him through the snowy forest tail, frozen water glistening on the brown branches of the towering pine trees.

The young fox decked in thick winter gear, cyan windbreaker contrasted by his red scarf,  2 layers of sweatpants tucked into his knee-high boots, his footprints radically smaller than those of his dad's.
They eventually enter an outcropping, ran through the center by an icey blue creek which falls over a ridge, they stand by it, the tips of their feet barely pointing over the edge as the stare over the virtually endless nature; Gruff leans down on one knee, placing his left hand over Sox's shoulder.

"You know I love you, boy, more than most dads do" Gruff says authoritatively, pressing his lips against his son's, the two pulling tightly together into a warm and gentle embrace.
They pull their heads away, staring longfully into eachother's eyes "But you know your mom can't find out" Gruff says laughing "She'd get so jealous" and Sox giggles back, his heart filled woth joy and adoration.

Gruff then stands and leads Sox back to the center of the field, setting his feet at a wide stance before unbuckling his jeans, his large cock flopping up at a flaccid posture, resting delecitely on his large balls.
"Here, I wanna show you something"
Gruff begins to fire a hot stream of urine, the snow begins to melt as they make contact, but that which remains stains a bright yellow, Gruff aims his piss to draw out a G, then an R-
Sox stares at his father's girthy member, smirking before pulling out his own

"I know what to do!'
Sox begins pissing as well, shakily painting the shape of a star as Gruff finishis his name, looking down at his son's attempt "Well, at least you tried" he rubs Sox's back, the two men standing side by side with their dongs flowing free.

They continue deeper down the trail, the winding road fenced by rocks and roots, as they wander into an overgrowth of trees, the tops grown so tightly together that the ground is completely untouched of snow, green bushes still grow along the ground, seemingly unefected by the frosty air, Sox peers around the oasis in amazement.

Gruff takes a deep breath "You see? This is what I love, finding lil' nooks like this" 
Sox leans against his father's leg, sharing a tender moment before... A loud rumble from within, Sox rubs his belly, his face scrunching up in strain as his tummy turns, Gruff looks at the boy, he knows what's going to happen.
"Come here boy" says Gruff, leaning beside a tree, sox walks over to the tree as his daddy pulls his pants down, Sox's little bottom now completely exposed as he hunches down, leaning his back against the mighty pine, Gruff pulls up Sox's tail with his left hand, tightly holding Sox's with his right.
Sox releases a loud wet fart, his tailhole opens naturally as a brown log turtleheads, he grunts as the messy load peaks out, Gruff's nose tenses at the rancid smell as the bumpy chocolate falls to the ground, Sox continues to push hard as lighter-brown liquid drips out, followed by a hershy squirt; Gruff rubs Sox's belly, pressing down on it as more diarrhea drains out, Sox then groans as a massive wave of liquid shit waterfalls out of him, puddling below and completely marinating the large trunk of poop.

Sox then stands up straight, merily pulling up his pants to cover hus messy butt
"That was a good one" Gruff says "But, you might need back in diapers"