“Daddy, Wally and Wilson were jumping into the pool and they splashed water all over my shirt!”
The cute little whine brought Wayne’s attention lower, to where his daughter Winnie was standing, pouting as her favorite pink skull-and-crossbones shirt clung to her fur. The older wolf was actually enjoying his no doubt brief period of freedom and considered the pups jumping into the pool to be a better alternative than the usual – the pups jumping all over him.
Still, he knew the pouting pup in front of him would need to be dried before the wet garment soaked into her fur and she caught a cold. We was about to delegate this task to Wanda, but after searching around for his darling wife he spotted her chatting busily with Mavis. Drac’s little girl was always there to help the she-wolf out when she was pregnant, so the two got into a habit of hanging around together even when Wanda wasn’t carrying a litter. That, and Mavis was always desperate to hear about anywhere outside the hotel…
“All right sweetie, let’s get back to our room and get you dry.” He said, taking the pups paw and beating a subtle retreat, knowing from painful experience that ‘the pack’ would instinctively chase after him if he looked like he was running away.
	As they entered the room, he noted that the broom squad had been there, the witches managing to restore the place from the war-zone like state the cubs had left it in. A moment later he was on his knees, doing his best to peel the oversized wet garment from the fidgeting wolf-pup in front of him. Noticing that Winnie’s fur had already gotten soaked, he grabbed a nearby towel and began to dry her, the fluffy little canine shaking one of her legs as her dad rubbed her belly dry.
	“Daddy, that tickles!” Winnie exclaimed, squirming a little but not seeming to mind despite her protestations.
	“Just be patient a little more, sweetie, don’t want you catching a cold…”
	As he ran the fluffy towel over her young body, Wayne couldn’t help but notice how pretty his little girl looked. A little baby-fat still clung to her growing body, but with those big-blue eyes and that tilted little nose-pad it was clear that at some point the cute would give way, at least partly, to beautiful.
	“Daddy, what’s that?”
His daughter’s question broke him out of his reverie, and he realized the pup had been dry for some time now. Following his daughter’s pointing finger, he realized he was enjoying the sight and feel of her more than he realized, as he spotted the clear outline of an emerging canine shaft on his swimsuit. His first instinct was to hide his crotch and explain it away to the pup, but the way those big blue eyes seemed to unknowingly focus on his stiffening shaft gave him another idea.
“Well, why don’t I show you…” he said, an idea forming in his head as he struggled to get out of the one-piece swimsuit.
“Daddy, did you drink too much?” Winnie scolded him playfully as she watched the older wolf clumsily undress.
“No sweetie, daddy just had a few drinks with his friends…” he said, finally managing to free himself from the striped garment. In truth, he was a little buzzed and more than a little horny, but that had nothing to do with drink.
Wayne loved his wife, but they had fallen into a bit of a rut. Wanda couldn’t keep her paws off of him whenever she went into heat, and those night’s when they managed to get their little horde to sleep early and sneak away for some private humping were always amazing, and he’d happily spend the whole night tied to his loving bitch. Which was part of the problem, because his seed would invariably take, and once that happened it was goodbye sex-drive and hello maternal instinct! And considering it had been months since they’d last done it, it was no wonder he was half-way out of his sheath in front of his little girl, her big eyes wide and her little nose sniffing the air.
“Now sweetie, this is called a ‘cock’…”
“Daddy! Mommy says that’s a bad word!” the pup scolded him playfully, although she didn’t seem to mind since she was a bit of a daddy’s girl.
“Well, what did mommy say it’s called?”
“Mommy says you’re supposed to call it a boy-bone…” the girl explained, feeling torn between the urge to look at her daddy’s bone more closely, and the instinctive knowledge that good girls shouldn’t be doing something like this. 
“Well do you want to touch daddy’s ‘boy-bone’?” he asked, rolling his eyes at the expression, but feeling hornier every second the little girl spent trying not to stare at his growing shaft.
“Mommy says I’m not supposed to touch boys there. And she also said that if I’m with my brothers and their little bones come out that I should stop playing with them until they get buried in their crotches. “ the girl recited, remembering that her mother had seemed quite serious about it, although for the life of her Winnie couldn’t see what the big deal was about the little red sticks. Well, her brothers’ had little ones, anyway…
“Well, did she say anything about playing with daddy’s bone?” Wayne asked, a dirty little idea forming in his horned-up and slightly buzzed brain.
“No…” the pup said, feeling a strange tingle at the thought of playing with her daddy. She also remembered the time that she’d seen mommy licking Wanye’s little boy-bone. 
They’d both seemed to enjoy it until they noticed her peeping and mommy explained that she was only cleaning the pup and asked Winnie to keep it a little secret, saying it would be embarrassing for her brother if the others found out he needed his mommy to clean him there. The she-pup had kept the secret, but was now wondering if there was a sort of special game girls played with boys’ bones. And maybe it was only okay if puppies played it with mommies and daddies, and not each other?
Reaching out tentatively, she brushed one paw against the slick red shaft sticking out from daddy’s crotch, almost getting startled when the hard length twitched against her palm. Her dad let out a long groan, and since she seemed to like it, Winnie tried wrapping one paw against the big rosy rod. Realizing she couldn’t close her paw around the member she decided to use both hands, the soft pads on her palms pressing against the girthy length as the pup belong to slowly stroke it up and down.
“Oh, good girl Winnie…” Wayne sighed, feeling his pups paws wrapped tightly around his emerging cock, the curious expression on the girls face looking adorable as she inexpertly stroked him off. It felt good just having someone else’s paw on his shaft, and the older wolf was soon fighting his instinct to buck his hips as he felt his knot swell within his sheath. His member twitched in his daughter’s grip and he saw a squirt of pre arc from his tapered tip and splash against the pup’s muzzle.
The pup’s big blue eyes crossed as she tried to focus on the strange liquid glistening on the tip of her muzzle. She thought for a moment that daddy was marking her, having seen her brothers do that dozens of times, but that always smelled dirty and what daddy had just squirted on her just smelled…strange. Her nose was wrinkling as she tried to identify the scent, and before she knew it her tongue had flicked out and scooped some of it up.
Deciding it didn’t taste bad, the pup went ahead and licked her muzzle clean, the taste seeming to grow on her with every swipe of her tongue. Her eyes focused once again on the red shaft throbbing in her little paws, especially on the tip that was so close to her face. Winnie had been slow to drop the pacifier habit, and her parents had gone along with it since anything that could pacify one of their kids was a blessing not to be taken lightly. Still, she decided at one point that she was becoming a big girl and that she wanted to act like one.
But it was easier to drop a piece of plastic than an instinct, and before she even knew what she was doing she’d opened her little muzzle and slid it over her daddy’s tip, her lips closing around the rosy length as another squirt landed on her tongue. She swallowed the little wet mouthful and before she knew it she was instinctively suckling her daddy’s bone, paws still stroking gently along the glistening length.
Wayne had been a little worried when he saw his daughter open wide to swallow his shaft, knowing full well the set of teeth the little pup had in that deceptively cute muzzle, but groaned out in delight and relief as his little girl carefully wrapped her lips around the rod and began to work her tongue against the tip. She looked up at him with those big blue eyes, looking shockingly innocent despite the fact that she was fellating her own father.
The older wolf didn’t really intend to take things this far. He’d been horny, and he may have had more to drink than he usually did, but he figured just letting his girl play with her daddy’s ‘bone’ would be enough to get him off. But all that changed when the little pup took the initiative and began to hungrily suckle his cock. An idea started to form in his brain that maybe the eager little pup could help him out during those long and frequent periods when his wife had no interest in him.
“That’s –ngh! – great sweetie, but daddy wants to show you something else you can do with his boy-bone…” Wayne said, grunting as a flick of the girl’s tongue against his tip almost made him flood her eager little muzzle then and there.
“What’s that daddy?” the pup asked, taking her lips of the older canines cock with an audible pop, her little paws pausing their stroking but remaining on the werewolf’s twitching cock.
“It’s a game grown-ups play, so it’ll have to be our little secret since you’re still a little pup…”
“I’m not that little.” The Winnie said with a pout, squeezing on her daddy’s bone as if daring him to call her that again. It made daddy let out a strange sound, so she figured it must have worked.
“Well then, you want to show daddy what a big girl you are?” Wayne asked, and the little pup nodded her head predictably.
“All right then, lie down on your bed and spread your legs for daddy.”
Winnie felt a little puzzled, but did what her daddy told her, like a big girl would do. As she lay down on her back and spread her fuzzy little legs, she was aware that her girl-parts were on display. She felt conflicted a little having been taught by her mother to always keep her little lips out of sight, but she figured her daddy wouldn’t be telling her to do something she shouldn’t be doing, so that it was sometimes okay to show someone what’s under her tail.
The older werewolf’s cock throbbed at the sight of his daughter’s virgin slit, the little patch of pink surrounded by fine, fluffy fur. The sight of it was already making his knot grow, and he sighed in relief as he pulled his sheath down, letting the swelling red bulb pop out. He climbed into bed and quickly brought his muzzle within an inch of the little pup’s pretty pink sex, his nostrils flaring as he took in her scent. 
She lacked the musk Wanda got whenever she went into heat, that heady, intoxicating aroma of a bitch signaling her readiness. Instead she smelled… well fresh was the only word that came to mind, but to Wayne the prospect of having sex with an infertile female suddenly seemed incredibly appealing. Putting one paw on the girl’s thigh, he snaked his longue out, running the long appendage from the bottom of the pup’s slit to the top, ending with a little flick against the spot he knew her immature little clit would be hidden.
“D-daddy! That tickles…” the little ball of fur squealed out, her tush leaving the mattress as her hips bucked up in surprise. Her legs, however had remained wide open, and the pup made no attempt to protect her ‘ticklish’ area.
That was all the confirmation Wayne’s horned-up brain needed at this point, and the next swipe of his tongue was a little more forceful, sliding between the girl’s plump little lips. Winnie let out a cute whine, and he could see her little paws were gripping the sheets, but despite a bit of twitching and wriggling, her young crotch remained presented, the pup obviously enjoying the new sensations no matter how overwhelming they were.
With such an inviting target, it was all Wayne could do to hold back, to stop himself from simply grabbing the pup’s slim hips and rutting the hell out of her. Instead he forced himself to be patient, using his tongue to both get the girl riled up and to stretch her slit out a little. Looking at the immature folds and feeling how tight she was around his tongue he knew her first time was going to hurt, but if he played it right and made her feel at least some pleasure, he might be able to talk her into this little game again.
Winnie was gripping the sheets like she was holding on for dear life, little high-pitched whimpers leaving her muzzle as her daddy licked her girl-parts. The last time the girl remembered feeling like this was about a year ago when she got fleas, and her mother had insisted she wasn’t allowed to scratch herself, forcing her to just wait while the special shampoo did its work. As pleasant as daddy’s tongue felt down there, every time he licked her she also felt like there was an itch somewhere inside her, one she had no idea how to scratch.
By the time daddy stopped licking her, she was panting, her little tongue lolling out of her muzzle as her flat chest rose and fell with each breath. Looking down she noticed daddy was kneeling on the bed between her still spread legs, and that his boy-bone was now quite near her girl-parts. So far this ‘adult game’ seemed to be all about licking each other down there, but she realized there was something more to it when she felt the tip of her daddy’s cock nudge against her little slit, squirting a bit of that funny juice against her girl-parts.
“Daddy, what are you doing?” she asked, a little of her worry creeping into her voice, but the sensation of daddy’s tip squirting that hot juice against her felt kinda nice.
“Just relax sweetie. Daddy’s going to bury his bone in your little puppy-pussy and then you’ll be a big girl…” Wayne said, barely able to restrain himself as he felt his girl’s moist little folds against hi tip.
“But daddy, that won’t fit!” the pup squeaked out as she looked at the thick red shaft, wondering what made the older werewolf think she could possibly take that inside her.
“Don’t worry sweetie, it will. It will hurt a little, but if you relax it’s going to start feeling nice. This is just something big girls do…” Wayne said, too far gone to even consider backing out at this point. He was going to cum inside the pup’s tight young snatch. He’d prefer it if his little girl got some pleasure out of the whole thing, but he knew there was nothing she could do at this point that would keep him from sliding his cock inside her and giving her little body a good, hot rutting.
For the first time, Winnie found herself wondering if she wanted to be a big girl. Daddy hadn’t warned her that their little game might hurt, and the way he looked her as well as the strange tone in his voice scared her a little, although she wasn’t sure why. Still, she was certain her daddy wouldn’t really hurt her, so she decided she would just put on a brave face despite how alarming the sensation of that thick red shaft was as it poked at her girl-parts, spreading her lips a little as the point sunk just a fraction of an inch into her.
The daddy wolf was gritting his teeth at the sensation of the pup’s slit gripping around the tip of his shaft. It would be a tight fit, but there was no stopping him now, the siren call of his little girl’s well-tongued slit being too much for him to resist. He pushed a little bit of himself in, making sure the tapered end of his cock was lodged in his girl’s soon to be deflowered pussy, noting that Winnie was wincing, but still putting on a brave face.
He ran a thumb over the top of those splayed lips, teasing the girl’s clit he knew was still hidden away in there as he slid just a little bit further before encountering resistance. He waited for a few seconds for the pup to relax, rubbing those little petals stretched so lewdly around his red length. Winnie was making little whimpering noises, but he wasn’t sure if it was from pain, or the unfamiliar sensation of having her little cunny played with. Well, there was one thing that always relaxed her.
“Here, sweetie, suck on these…” he said, bringing the fingers still slick with their juices to the pup’s mouth. Acting on instinct, the pup took hold of his hands and began to suckle his fingers.
Wayne gave one fast thrust, breaking through his daughter’s maidenhead as the pup screamed into his hand and bit down reflexively on his fingers. The sensation of his assorted offspring biting and gnawing at him was hardly new, but the sensation of the pup’s tight little tunnel clenching around him was, and the older wolf nearly came then and there. He let out a low growl as he forced himself back from the edge, giving both himself and his daughter a few seconds before he went back to breeding her.
Winnie was blinking back tears as her immature body was forced to adjust to having a grown wolf’s cock half-way inside it. The pain had been sharp and surprising, and had scared her as much as it hurt. Her first instinct was to try and crawl away, to beg for her daddy to stop, but she remembered him telling her that it would hurt but that he wouldn’t harm her. Guessing this was just something big girls had to do, she went back to suckling her daddy’s fingers, the familiar habit helping her relax a little as the pain between her legs became an ache. She remembered that daddy’s tongue had seemed really big at first but had felt nice later, and hoped the same would be true of daddy’s boy-bone.
Wayne slowly pushed more and more of his cock into the pup’s impaled slit, noting with some relief that his little girl was calming down, the penetration obviously still uncomfortable, but with the worst part behind her. Actually, he was amazed at how much of him she was able to take, watching wide-eyed as his red cock sank further and further between the girl’s splayed legs.
It took some time but he’d managed to feed the pup the entire shaft, his knot kissing her plump little lips as he touched against the barrier deep inside her. Well, there was no way that was going in tonight, but given time he was sure he would be able to tie the daughter. All he had to do was make this feel good enough for her that she’d agree to do it again.
“There’s a brave girl, you took daddy’s whole shaft!” he said, actually kind of proud of his daughter.
He took his fingers out of the girls mouth as she craned her neck to look, her eyes going wide and her little muzzle opening in a silent ‘O’ as she saw her young cunny wrapped around dad’s length. Curiosity seemed to outmatch any pain or discomfort, as she ran one little paw down her belly, noting how it seemed to be bulging a little, almost as if she could feel his cock through the little bit of baby fat still clinging to her tummy.
“I-it hurts a little…” the girl said, trying to sound braver than she felt.
“I know it does, sweetie, but the more often you do it the better it feels. Now just relax and be a good girl for daddy…”
Seeing his little girl had calmed down somewhat, Wayne began to slide his steely shaft out of her young slit, eyes glued to the little folds as they clung to the red length of canine cock. Winnie was gasping cutely, eyes lidded as the smooth rod slid out of her young sex, the sensation no doubt much different than feeling her little love-tunnel stretch around it.
Once he was almost all the way out, he slid himself back in, forcing himself to go slow. He knew that if the pup was only a few years older he wouldn’t have been able to keep himself from giving her a proper rutting, making her squeal out as he forced his knot past her lips and claimed her as a mate. The young canine was writhing on the bed, claws still gripping the sheets tight as her daddy’s cock once again stuffed her young pussy, but he couldn’t help but notice she wasn’t suppressing whimpers any more.
“Feeling a bit better now sweetie?”
“U-huh…” the pup replied breathily. The sensations, even though gentle, were still uncomfortable and more intense than anything the girl had ever experienced, especially the sensation of that huge boy-bone sliding back inside her girl-parts.
But she was starting to feel other things as well. When daddy had first started pulling out of her, she’d felt relief, followed closely by a strange jolt coming from somewhere in her tummy. It was kinda like when daddy rubbed her belly – a pleasant tickle, only this one seemed to come from inside her. When she noticed the older wolf wasn’t pulling out all the way, the pup was surprised to feel relief, some part of her dreading the thought that this might be over so soon.
As his daughter’s sex once again clenched up around him, Wayne knew this wasn’t going to last long. Putting his hands on his daughter’s tiny hips, he raised her rear up a little to give himself a better angle. He began to work his hips, tail swishing behind him as he started to fuck the pup in long, smooth strokes, sliding half his length out before bottoming out in her again.
The girl’s noises were a strange mix of needy and pained, the pup seeming to wince whenever the larger wolf’s cock pressed against the opening to her womb, but letting out a happy-sounding whine when the throbbing member slid out, gliding smoothly out of her moist sex. Wayne realized that every time he hilted himself he was stuffing his girl to her limits when every forward thrust was met with a squirt of their juices as they were forced out of her snug little sex by the invading lupine length.
Winnie was no longer gripping the sheets as much as she was twisting them in her little paws. This still seemed painful and even a little scary to some part of her, but she felt like there was something in her head that really liked what daddy was doing to her. Every time daddy’s tip bottomed out inside her it seemed to hurt a little, and the big red ball at the end of his boy-bone bumped against her already sore lips every time her little slit was stuffed.
Her daddy was also acting strange, grunting and growling a little as he pumped away between her legs, but she could see his tail wagging, so she knew he wasn’t angry at her. She could feel him squirting a little into her, hot little jets that made his thrusting messier and messier, and somehow she knew that was a good thing, feeling instinctively that a boy’s bone was supposed to squirt something in a girl’s privates. But there was something missing, and the panting, mewling pup still couldn’t fathom what it was.
Wayne felt his sack twitch, his climax seeming to at once come to soon, while at the same time he wondered how he’d managed to last this long in such a tight little cunny. He actually had to whip one hand around his muzzle and close it shut to muffle a howl as he felt the first pulse travel along his red length, his tapered cock erupting into his little girl’s young body.
As the first of many warm ropes of wolf-cum left his twitching member, the daddy-wolf ground his knot against his girl’s increasingly messy slit knowing there was no chance of it going in but enjoying the sensation of the hard bulb rubbing against those well-bred little folds. Looking down, he noticed Winnie’s eyes had shot open, pupils narrowed to pinpricks as the girl let out a gasp every time a blast of her daddy’s seed squirted into her womb, soon filling her to overflowing. As his warm cum began to gush around his still pulsing shaft, he couldn’t help but wonder if his little girl just had her first orgasm.
Winnie had been scared a little by the way her daddy had roughly jammed his bone as deep inside her as he could, the thick bulb at the base of his thingy bruising her little lips as it ground against them. But the moment she felt the first hot blast fire deep inside her, fireworks seemed to go off in her head. She felt her girl parts tightening even more, as if they were petting daddy’s bone, her tummy feeling warmer and warmer with every spurt he shot into her.
She wasn’t sure how long it had gone on, but she could feel daddy’s thing getting smaller before he slid it out, sending fresh tingles running along her spine. For a moment she thought daddy was about to start the whole thing again, but was relieved, and strangely disappointed when the older wolf pulled his shaft all the way out of her, her little slit feeling strangely empty without that hot length lodged in it.
 The moment daddy’s tip was out she felt her little cunny gush, a trickle of something thick and warm dribbling past her still parted lips. Feeling very tired all of a sudden, she nevertheless reached between her legs with one little paw, mewling a little as she scooped some of the stuff up from her still-sensitive lips. In the room’s soft light she could see some milky goo glistening on her fingers, smelling a lot like the stuff her daddy’s bone had squirted earlier but stronger. She brought the fingers to her muzzle, giving the digits a lick before she slid them into her mouth, her lips closing around them from habit as her eyes closed and she drifted to sleep, sucking her daddy’s goo from her paw.
*******
Winnie felt little butterflies fluttering in her tummy as her daddy led her away from the rest of the family, the two discretely slipping away into the nearby woods. She wondered what daddy wanted, but had a suspicion what it might be considering they couldn’t do it in front of everyone. She noticed the now familiar bulge forming in his pants and bit her lower lip at the memory of last night’s little game. She’d woken up to find daddy had cleaned up almost all of the mess, although some of his stuff seemed to have gotten really really deep inside her, so that a little bit of his goo was even now oozing from her slit, her usually pink lips looking rosy-red after the vigorous humping from the night before.
“Why did we hafta go here, daddy?” the girl asked when they were out of sight.
“’Cause I want to play another big-girl game with you sweetie. Did you like what we did last night?”
“Y-yes…” the pup said, blushing a little as she remembered last night’s game. It had been nice, but it had also hurt quite a bit when daddy had humped his bone into her. The cub suspected that daddy was way too big for her, and wondered if it may have been more fun if she’d been the one on top, so she could decide how fast and how deep daddy’s bone got to go. “…but I’m still a little sore.” She added, folding her hands in front of her privates, but she couldn’t stop her tail from giving a little wag, some part of her obviously willing to be bred again despite the pain.
“That’s OK sweetie, there are other games you can play with daddy’s boy bone. You remember the way you suckled it last night?” Wayne asked, exposing his sheath to the pup, as well as the few red inches peeking up from it.
“U-huh…” the girl replied a little bashfully. She hadn’t intended to put her little muzzle on daddy’s thingy, but deep down she still kinda missed her pacifier and she’d been curious about the older wolf’s taste.
“And did you like the taste of the white stuff daddy pumped into you?” Wayne asked, his cock slipping out another inch just from the memory of cumming into that deliciously tight slit and flooding his little girl’s untouched womb.
“Yes…” she said, remembering that she did, although she still wasn’t certain why. Daddy’s goo had just tasted salty and a little bitter, but sucking it from her fingers had felt thrilling, and strangely right in the aftermath of that strange feeling that had wracked her little body.
“Well just come here and suckle daddy until he feeds you more of it…”
“Okay!” the pup replied, happy that she could still play secret games with her daddy while giving her poor pussy some much needed rest.
She ran up to the bigger wolf and soon had her young muzzle wrapped around his emerging shaft, busily suckling up the clear juice daddy’s bone was already leaking. Looking up she saw daddy had that strange look on his face and was making funny noises again, but the way his tail was wagging told her she was doing a good job.
Wayne was pleasantly surprised at her enthusiasm, looking down to meet his little girls adorable blue eyes looking up at him, the pup looking happy as a dog with a bone, which he supposed she was. He put a hand on the top of her head, both to give her a little scratch behind the ears and to help guide her muzzle down on his emerging length. Last night he’d dreamt about the sight of his little girl suckling on his tip, and was eager to find out how much the young wolf could take. She seemed to be a natural at this, the older lupine figuring he must already be near the back of her throat while the pup gave every sign of enjoying their little game, her little tail swishing happily behind her.
Winnie was enjoying the scratchies she was getting from her dad and looked around to see if there was some way she could return the favor. When her little paws reached under the older wolf’s sheath and cupped his heavy sack, she knew she’d found the spot! She was also amazed at the size of her daddy’s pouch. Her brother’s all seemed like they had little marbles under their sheaths, but daddy looked like he had two eggs down there. 
The older canine was amazed at his little girl’s instincts, the gentle fondling of his sack being enough to push his cock all the way out, the still slim knot sliding out of the sheath. The more the pup played with his balls the more he felt the need to empty them down her throat, filling his little girl’s tummy with a flood of hot, gooey wolf-seed.
He didn’t even realize it, but at some point he’d begun sliding his shaft in and out of Winnie’s mouth, the pup a bit surprised but quickly adjusting to having her muzzle mated. She was very graciously keeping her teeth out of the way, and all Wayne could feel was the wet warmth of her mouth and the silky sensation of her tongue wriggling around and stroking the underside of his shaft.
Winnie was surprised when her daddy began to slide his bone in and out of her muzzle, and wondered if he hadn’t gotten confused and accidentally started treating her mouth like it was her little slit. She thought about saying something, but there was no way to get words out with the throbbing red rod still stuck in her mouth, and daddy’s hands keeping her on it even as they stroked her hair.
Her daddy had slowed down for a second, and Winnie wondered if he was about to start feeding her his goo when the older wolf changed the angle of his hips and slowly slid his thingy even deeper into her muzzle. The pup could feel the tapered, leaking point brush against the back of her throat and then go further still, sliding down her gullet and almost making her panic as she worried she was going to suffocate. The girl calmed down when she realized she could still breathe through her nose but it still unnerved her that daddy seemed determined to push as much as he could into her.
The next curious sensation came from outside her, and it took the girl a moment to realize what it was. She always liked to keep her collar belted snuggly around her neck, liking the feel of the leather gently hugging her throat, but she realized how much it must be bulging with daddy’s boy-bone when the same leather strap felt tight against her skin. Winnie did her best to just keep breathing as her daddy’s growing knot bumped against her nose, smearing the juices leaking past her lips over it and filling every breath with the older wolf’s scent.
Wayne couldn’t help but smile at how adorable his little girl looked with her ears perked up, those big blue eyes crossed as they focused on the knot booping her nose, and last but definitely not least – the sensation of her little throat as it wrapped around the tip of his cock. Even though her little hands were no longer busy with his pouch, having moved to his thighs in a vain attempt on the girl’s part to get some control over his thrusting, he knew he’d already worked up a big load, one that would soon be shooting down the pup’s eager gullet.
“Ahh, daddy’s getting close sweetie. Now just be a good girl and take everything daddy shoots down that slutty little throat. You don’t want to get your favorite shirt all stained, do you?” he asked, the girl shaking her little head as much as she could while still being face-fucked by the older male. “Good pup. Now show daddy what a big girl you are and swallow every last… drop!” he said, stifling the urge to howl as he felt his cock twitch a moment before the first rope of hot, gooey wolf-cum shot down his little girl’s throat.
Winnie almost panicked when her daddy had pushed her head towards his crotch until the now swollen knot was grinding against her nose and his shaft was more than half-way down her throat. She could feel daddy’s bone throbbing against her tongue and the roof of her mouth and a moment later she felt warm liquid shooting down her gullet directly into her tummy. Not fair! she thought Daddy said I could taste him!
With that in mind she pulled herself off his cock just far enough so that the spurting tip was in her mouth rather than down her throat. On one hand, she was happy that she could now taste her daddy’s milky goo on her tongue, but the pup only then realized how much her daddy was spurting and how fast, and that with the cock in her mouth rather than her throat, it was up to her to swallow.
The little girl’s cheeks bulged as she struggled to keep up with the older lupine’s massive load, the pup swallowing madly because she didn’t want to waste the tasty milk her daddy was feeding her, and definitely didn’t want to ruin her favorite pink shirt. Little trickles of canine cream leaked from around the pup’s lips and down her chin, but Winnie managed to get through the worst part, and once her daddy’s bone had slowed down, actually started sucking the warm goo out.
Wayne had released the girl’s head a little while ago, glad to see the pup hadn’t moved off his shaft, greedily gulping down everything her daddy had for her. They had both though he was done when she let the still hard cock pop out of her mouth, but just the sight of his little girl panting with his cum still on that lolling tongue made him shoot a few last streaks across her face. The pup looked up and smiled at him then, her grin no less cute from having his cum still glistening on her lips.
*******
“Ah! Daddy, slow down!” the pup in his lap squeaked, despite the apparent ease she was taking him with these days. The two had kept up their secret little games, and the girl’s sex had adjusted surprisingly well to having her father’s bone buried deep inside it. So deep, that Wayne was certain she was ready to take the whole thing. He hadn’t told his girl yet, not wanting to make her nervous, but as he slowly slid her down onto his cock, he had every intention of knotting her and making her his little bitch.
Winnie felt her little slit getting stretched, but she’d learned to enjoy it now. Her daddy was still very big for her, and it always took a minute or two for her little girl-parts to get used to him, but she knew once it did it would start to tingle as daddy humped his wolf-milk into her. He was sitting down now, lowering her onto his cock, and as she felt the warmth of him against her back, she also had a great view of her little cunny stretching lewdly around that thick red length, the juice it was leaking making her nice and slippery.
Daddy had played this game with her in various positions, and while being taken all fours had felt strangely right, she liked it most when he let her ride him until she got tired, and then he’d finish by bucking her hips and bouncing her up and down on his thingy. She’d asked to do this now, but daddy had insisted he was going to try something special and wanted ’more control’, whatever that meant.
The old wolf let out a groan of pure delight as his little girl slid down on his cock until her lips were pressed against his knot and his tip was bottomed out inside her. He let her wriggle around on him a little, watching the pup squirm happily in his lap as each shake of her little hips made the cock in her pussy rub and poke around her snug little love-tunnel.
As happy as he would have been to let Winnie dance on his lap with his bone buried in her young slit, he knew he had to be quick if he was to get his knot in before it was too big to enter her. Placing his hands around her little waist he held her still as he gave a sharp buck, one that normally would have bounced the pup on his crotch, but with her hips held firmly in place it served to bump his knot against her little slit.
“Ah! Daddy, be careful! Your knot is hitting my cunny…” Winnie complained after another buck of her father’s hips sent the red ball battering her splayed lips.
“I know sweetie. Tonight, daddy’s going to push all of his bone into you. It’s going to hurt, but I know what a brave little girl you are, so I’m sure you’ll be fine…” he said, bucking up again and feeling the swelling bulb get just a little bit past the pup’s already messy folds, stretching them before sliding back out.
“But daddy, it can’t go in!” Winnie said, unable to believe what daddy had just said. That big red thing couldn’t possibly be meant to go inside her! It was just a big, round thingy that… well, she wasn’t sure what it was actually for but defiantly not for being crammed into her little cunny.
“Yes it can sweetie. And then it’s going to grow inside you until you’re stuck to daddy while he fills your little tummy up with his cum.” He said, grabbing the pup a little harder, his grip telling her there was no backing out now.
Winnie felt scared for the first time since her daddy had taught her these games. The bulb of red flesh trying to force its way inside her already looked so big and angry, and daddy had said it was supposed to grow inside her? The puppy whimpered as she felt her hips being pushed down to meet every thrust, wincing as the knot spread her lips painfully every time daddy tried to shove it in.
The pup did her best to calm herself down, telling her that despite the occasional pain, nothing her daddy had ever done had actually hurt her, and that the knot wouldn’t either, despite how scary it looked as it tried to force its way into her. She leaned back against her daddy’s chest, trying to focus on the tingly sensations his bone always made her feel when he was rutting her.
The older wolf was gritting his teeth, his daughter’s squeaks and whimpers only spurring him on as he bucked into her, dragging her little slit down to meet the battering knot. He could feel her lips stretching around him, the bulge getting a little further in on each stroke as the pup’s sex stretched to accommodate yet more of his shaft inside it. With his claws poking into the soft flesh of her daughter’s belly, Wayne growled as he gave another powerful thrust, and then another, and then…
Then there was one instant when he felt the girl’s cunny stretched painfully around the widest part of his knot for a split second before the rest of the bulge slipped in, the pup squealing as her father tied her for the first time. Wayne took a second to enjoy the sensation of that vice-like little pussy camping hard on his swelling knot and keeping him firmly inside his little girl, his cock already spurting jets of pre in anticipation of finally fully breeding the pup.
Noticing that Winnie was whimpering, no doubt as much in fear as in actual pain, he lowered his muzzle and began to gently nibble on one of the wolfess’ tiny ears, trying to take her mind off the knot still growing inside her young sex. With her velvety walls gripping him so tight, he knew it wouldn’t be long before he was blasting his spunk into her womb, the firm tie ensuring that his little girl took every drop her daddy had to give.
“Ooh, what a big, brave girl you are, sweetie. Now just be brave a little longer, daddy’s almost ready…” he husked into her ear, noticing that the words did their trick. The fur around her eyes was still damp from her tears, but the pup was breathing more steadily and muffling her whimpers, trying to put on a brave face.
Wayne found he barely needed to move, which was good because he really couldn’t. His cock was stretching the girl to her absolute limits, the tapered tip lodged against her cervix as Winnie’s body struggled to accept the too-large intruder. Instead he just ground himself against her, swiveling on the bed and making his shaft worm around inside the pup’s tight little sex until he felt his sack tighten and his cock send the first jet of his seed directly into his little girl’s womb.
Winnie thought she would break before her daddy finally came, but the moment she felt the older wolf’s thingy twitch and throb inside her, she knew what was coming. She gasped, eyes wide as daddy’s milk began to fill her up, his tip pressing so tight against something inside her it felt like he was filling her belly again.
Normally she would only be able to take a few spurts before daddy’s goo began to leak out of her messily, but with her lips sealed tightly by that enormous knot, she felt every warm spurt shoot deeply inside her, not a drop leaking out as her daddy’s warmth filled her and her little belly started to swell with his goo.
They seemed to stay like that forever until Winnie felt like she was going to burst, but eventually she felt daddy’s knot start to shrink, a few trickles of warm cum getting around it and past her lips. She whimpered she her daddy began to slowly pull her off, but as painful as the stretching was it was gentler this time, and Winnie felt it press against something that was almost like a button hidden in her girl-parts.
The pup whimpered again but this time for an altogether different reason as she felt her whole body shudder with an orgasm, the sensation exhausting a girl to the point that she barely felt the huge bulb slip out of her noisily, daddy’s thick warm milk gushing around his shaft as the excess leaked from her well-rutted sex.
As Wayne pulled the almost limp pup off his cock he felt the twitches along the girl’s body, knowing by now how a powerful orgasm seemed to put his daughter’s lights out. He put her down on the bed, her face flat against the mattress and her little tush still raised up with her tail held instinctively out of the way of her messy slit and his cum still drooling past the slightly gaping folds of his pup’s sex.
As he stood there admiring his work he began to stroke his still-hard shaft, slick with both his cum and his girl’s juices. He was just toying with himself at first, but soon he got an idea and began jerking in earnest. Less than a minute later and his cock was twitching, sending ropes of wolf-cum streaking over Winnie’s body, painting white stripes over the girl’s rear and back.
The sensation of her daddy’s warm cum soaking into her fur seemed to bring the pup back, as she looked behind with a dazed smile just in time to catch a rope of her daddy’s goo on her face. The two stood like that, panting, sharing the moment until the sound of the door opening made them both almost jump out of their hides as they whipped their heads to the side to regard the intruder…