Many years have passed in both dimensions of Mobious and Moebeus. Tails had started a family with a son and daughter, likewise, his anti counterpart Miles only had one son, named Max. Miles and Alicia got together, of course, this was strictly for one purpose. Create a false king while Miles ruled behind the scenes.
Of course, he and Alicia only doted him in public to get some good reputation as King and Queen of Moebeus, behind closed doors, Max was just a figurehead King in case someone assassinated Miles. He could hardly care less, due to his horrible experience in life and a person whom shall not be named who made it all the worse. Good thing he's in jail. Or dead. Miles didn't care.
Max however, believed he was the true heir to the throne, either oblivious to how his own father acts, or he was really that entitled and spoiled. He was the very definition of a spoiled noble.
One day, he was bored out of his mind, his father, Miles, rarely talked about his past life, or anything for that matter. Simply living in the now and in his own words; 'Minding his fucking business'.
In short, Miles was a tightass. He tried asking his mother Alicia, but got the same answer, only less violent and just dismissive. That only piqued his curiosity even more. So, Max decided to sneak into his father's room while he was busy with his royal duties.
Max hid behind a wall as he watched the other two tailed fox close the door behind him, carrying a stack of papers underneath his arm and walked away. As soon as he heard the fading footsteps, he made his move. He noticed that Miles locked the door. Of course, he anticipated that, and lock picked it. It pays to have some skills on standby.
He enters the room and it didn't look all that impressive. There were vials, formulas, books and of course his bed. It was basically his own personal laboratory. Of course, he knew Miles dabbled with magic instead of technology. And yes, he did have some skills with it like Tails, he preferred magic more.
That was all he knew about his own father. But that couldn't be it, could it? No way was Miles this boring, stuck-up prude. He had to have done SOMETHING crazy in his past. So, Max began searching, nothing seemed out of the ordinary.
That was until he found it. 'It' being a remote of sorts with just one red button on it that was hidden behind the bed. Max was confused. He had never seen this bizarre object in his life! Besides, what did even do? There was only one way to find out. Hesitating slightly, Max pressed the button.

Instantly, the lights dimmed to a soft red color and a bookshelf moved to the side. Revealing a staircase. Now Max was even more confused. Why was this hidden? Did anybody know about this? And more importantly: What was kept down there?
There were so many questions soaring through the false king’s mind, but there was only one way to answer them. Max cautiously sneaked down the stairs. Silently cursing every creak each step made. Who knows what'll happen if he got caught?!
Still, the young fox's mind was soaring with whatever awaited him at the bottom. Was it some kind of failed experiment? A hidden dungeon? Or worse?? Max thought about going back up and forgetting that this secret ever existed, but what if someone found out? He’d never hear the end of it!
Once he reached the bottom, all Max saw was blackness. He felt around for a light switch, and when he did, the room was flooded with light. Now that he could see, Max was both stunned and horrified at what he saw.
Inside was some sort of... if Max could aptly describe it, it was some sex dungeon. Seeing all kinds of sex toys, devices and even outfits. What's more, they all look like his father's size as well. That couldn't be. The other two tailed anti fox was too much of a hard ass to be into this.
But morbid curiosity got the better of him and went further. Upon looking further into the room, he also saw some cameras, all in different positions with different angles. Was somebody going to record... whatever goes on here?
"How could father hide this for so long? Does mother know?" Max says to himself. Then again, he didn't know anything about what his parents are actually up to, especially Miles.
"She does. And now you do, as well." A voice from behind him chimed in. Max gasped and turned around. His blood turned to ice when he saw Miles standing before him. Crossing his arms and tapping his foot.
"F-Father!?" Max exclaimed. How did he get down here so quickly?? "What-? How-? I-"
"I should asking you the same thing." Miles replied sternly.
"I… I…" Max stuttered. Trying to think of a good excuse. He dropped to his knees and began pleading. "Please, have mercy, father! I-I won't tell a soul! Honest!"
Miles smirked. "If mercy is what you want, then mercy is what you'll get." He said.
Max sighed in relief. "Thank God…" He breathed.
"Although, if you're really promising, you'll have to prove it." Miles added.
Max raised an eyebrow. What did he mean by that? Miles looked up and down at his son's body before he said. "Take off your clothes." He ordered.
Max's eyes widened as he hugged himself defensively. "M-My what?!" He gasped.
"It wasn't a request; it was a command." Miles replied sternly. "Take. Them. Off."
"B-b-but! We're related, father! This isn't-" Max was stopped with a slap on his face, silencing him. Miles has little patience, and he doesn't tolerate excuses.
"I. Will. Not. Say it. Again. Do it." Miles said, his tone very annoyed and Max audibly gulped, nodding his head quickly. He took off his royal attire, letting them drop to the floor and covering his crotch with his hands, partially terrified and embarrassed.
"I-is that all, f-father...?" Max stuttered out.
"Maximillian, we are both males. Move your hands out of the way." Miles said, rolling his eyes. Was his son this much of a pushover? Then again, he shouldn't be surprised. Max did as he was ordered again, his hands at his side.
Max didn't know how to feel about this. His stuffy and noble-like persona vanished in an instant, and he was just like a mewling, pathetic child. In a way, Max reminded Miles of himself back then, he wasn't proud of it. But he was also reminded of seeing Max's naked form.
No doubt he inherited from his side, that feminine freame, those thick thighs and hips, and that girlish look on his face. Even in another dimension or universe, it seems someone of Tails or Miles' likeness would inherit this.
Miles walked over and cupped Max's chin, making him look at him.
"You remind me so much of myself back then, boy. My looks, my tails, even... my own body type." Miles noted, as if he was examining a subject and not his own flesh and blood.
"Uhm... thanks?" Max uttered out in confusion.
"Silence. You infiltrated my room, looked through my things without permission and stumbled upon this. Although... I am impressed you found it. Even the servants at the castle didn't." Miles said, and Max thought he sensed some pride, if for a fleeting moment.
"BUT! You definitely have to be punished for this." Miles continued. "It doesn't matter if you were curious, bored, or anything along those lines; your mother and I prefer to keep this secret just that."
Now Max was visibly shaking. It was bad enough his own father slapped him and forced him to strip down, but what else did he have planned!?
"Get on the bed." Miles commanded. Not liking the sound of his tone, Max did as he was told. Still shaking.
It was then Miles revealed his cock. Taking one look, Max went wide-eyed. It was huge! How did he even keep that hidden!? Miles approached Max and grabbed the back of his head. "This is for your own good." He said.
"Wh-What do you me- MMMGH!?" Max began, but with silenced by Miles having his cock into his mouth.
"I suppose it's my fault for making you feel spoiled. I'll fix that. Besides, your mouth will have a better purpose." Miles said, and started moving his hips, fucking Max's throat as the other fox gurgled and stared wide-eyed. Taking his father's cock inside.
Max had no idea how to react to any of this. It felt so big and thick, and it tasted a bit weird.
"Hmm. Needs some improvement. You're sloppy. But that's fine. I'm used to it, but you would know, after stumbling upon this." Miles said and moved Max's head in time with his thrusts, hearing his son's gurgling and moans.
Max's mind was all over the place, but all signs were pointing to this being his fault. Why couldn't he just mind his own business?! He felt stupid for even thinking about snooping around his father's room! Then again, he deserved it, didn't he?
Max looked up and Miles. Silently begging for him to stop. Miles noticed this and sighed. "You should've known better, Max." Was all he said before going harder. "Mmn~ Such a good mouth you have! It's much better for this than making excuses~"
Max felt tears run down his cheeks. This was utter torture! What's worse? His father was right. He should have absolutely known better. What the hell was he even thinking?! Max tried to pull away, but Miles' grip was too strong. "Don't try to pull away, boy. You know you like it." Said Miles.
'I don't! This is awful!' Max screamed in his mind.
This went on for a while before Miles began leaking pre. "I hope you're ready for my cum~" He moaned and grit his teeth.
Max's eyes widened as he began tasting his father's pre. Miles shoved Max further down on his cock and moans loudly, cumming inside his mouth. The other two tailed fox could only gurgle and gulp down Miles' semen.
'F-father's... c-cum...' Max thought as he swallowed and gulped it down, not like he had a choice.
Miles pulls away and stains Max's face with the rest of his cum, smirking at the shocked tear and cum stained fox.
"I'd say this is an improvement, Max." Miles said, and the false king thought it would be the end, but his heart sank as what Miles uttered next. "Now, for the other end."
"Wh-what?!" Max cried out, and felt Miles pinning him down on the bed, ass raised in the air as he felt his father's cock against his hole. "F-father! Please! I-I promise not to snoop into your business anymore! I-I'm not even-"
"Gay? Oh, we both know THAT's a lie. I've heard rumors of the guards and staff saying 'you strut your stuff', as they say." Miles interrupted, silencing Max as he blushes. "And the way you ramble on about 'commoner's' and 'peasants'. It's almost like you were just BEGGING to be fucked~"
Max's blush deepened as he stuttered, trying to think of a rebuttal, but his mind was shutting down. So he just sighed and gave up. What could he do? Besides, it seems like Miles wasn't stopping.
Miles poked his cock at Max's entrance before slamming inside. "Mmgh! Such a good ass~" He groaned. However, all Max could do was scream in agony. "Oh, don't be like that; everyone knows you wanted this."
"I…" Max began, but was cut off by Miles thrusting hard into his ass. "AAAHN! St-Stooop!!"
"Now why would I do that?" Miles teased before slapping his son's ass. Causing him to yelp girlishly.
"MN!" Max moaned. "Mmmm…"
"Go on; say it." Miles egged Max on. Spanking him again.
"M-M-More…" He moaned softly. His mind unraveling as the pain was slowly turning into pleasure.
"What was that?~" Miles taunted. Making sure to milk this bit dry for what it's worth.
Max's eyes turned to hearts. "Fuck me, Daddy! I need your cock!!" He begged and pleaded. Sounding like he'd die without being fucked.
"Good boy~ See? You can be a good king. No..." Miles said, an idea forming as an evil smirk was shown on his face. "As my toy~ You'd like to be Daddy's toy, don't you Max?"
Max nodded his head, not even caring if he lowered himself even further. He was showing his true colors.
"Mmh!~Y-yes, Daddy...!~ B-be sure to use me whenever and wherever! This is all I'm good for!~" Max says and moans girlishly, feeling Miles thrusting inside his tight asshole and smacking his ass again.
"Good answer. If you do well, I'll give you a proper reward." Miles says and leans over, whispering into his son's ear, making him shudder. "Now... moan like the slutty whore you are, bitch~"
"Aaahn~!" Max moaned loudly. Not caring how he sounded in the moment. "Daddy~ It feels so good!!"
"That's it; you're Daddy's little slut, aren't you?" Miles asked sensually before going deeper. Even touching his son's prostate.
"YEEES!! I'M DADDY'S SLUT!!!" Max shouted as he began moving his hips in time with Miles' thrusts. "Please… Cum inside me! I need it!!"
"You do, do you? DO YOU!?" Miles groaned as e felt himself reaching climax.
Max nodded vigorously. "I do! Cum inside my boy pussy!! I'm nothing without my Daddy's cock!" He begged and pleaded. He didn't know nor care what he was saying at this point, but did it matter? Of course, not~
And with one final thrust, Miles and Max let out loud moans as Miles came inside of his son's asshole. Max's eyes rolled back and his tongue flopped out as his mind finally shattered. "YEEEES!!! Daddy's cuuuuum~!" He groaned.
"Mmgh! Fuck yeah~" Miles moaned before he pulled out and stained his son's ass with the rest of his cum. "Haaah… How do you feel, Max?"
"Hahha... ahha... D-Daddy's... c-cum is in meeeee...~" It was official, Max's mind had snapped and giggled like a moron. Then again, Miles wasn't exactly surprised. But he couldn't deny it, that was the best fuck he's ever had in years~
"Well, since you've been a good bitch. I suppose I shall reward you." Miles said, snapping Max out of his cock drunk state for a moment. Max was turned onto his back and saw the other fox hovering over his throbbing cock. "It's my turn now~"
Miles lowered himself onto his son's cock, both foxes moaning as the older one moved his hips, riding Max.
"You're mine, Max. You will be my sex toy, relief, whatever I deem you as. You can get this and more if you do a good job." Miles said, as Max moans loudly, feeling his father's plump ass on his cock. He could have more of this?
"Y-yeah! I'll be yours, Daddy!~ I-I'll never masturbate again and go to you!~ I love you Daddy!~" Max says, not caring what he was saying.
Miles chucked and smirked hearing his son act so lewd. Almost like he was truly born for this~ "Mmn, I love you too~" He moaned and replied. "How does it feel to be inside your Daddy's ass?"
"It feels good! So good~" Max groaned. "Daddy's ass is the best!!"
Miles laughed hearing this. "Heheh! I bet it does~" He said before he began jerking himself off. "I bet you wanted this, didn't you?"
"Y-Yeah~" Max replied as he put his hands on his father's waist. "Daddy~ This feels so good!!"
"You naughty boy~" Miles breathed as he went faster and deeper. "Mmgh! Such a good slutty son~"
This went on for quite some time before both twin-tailed foxes felt themselves getting closer and closer to orgasm. "Daddy, I'm gonna cum!" Max moaned.
"So am I!" Miles groaned back. And together, they came at the same time. Max's cum filled Miles as Miles stained his son's face with his. When it was all over, Miles slowly pulled out and sat next to his slutty son. "How was that?"
"Hah… Hah… So good~" Max panted. "Thank you, Daddy~"
"Ssshh…" Miles hushed. "Just go to sleep. We'll have plenty more fun when we wake up~"
Max yawned and cuddled up close to Miles. The two of them falling fast asleep. And this marked the beginning of a new and slutty life for the false king~
[…]
"Aaah!~ H-harder, Daddy!~ HARDER!!!~" A moan rang out. Max was with his father once again, this time in a very revealing outfit. Wearing arm warmers, thigh highs and a collar that the word 'SLUT' on it. He was currently having sex once more, his ass getting used.
"You're ass is nice and tight. Good. You haven't pleasured yourself. Good boy~" Miles praised, slamming his cock deep inside his son's asshole and hitting his prostate, the younger fox was seeing starts, his eyes has hearts in his pupils.
Max Prower was the definition of a cock obsessed whore, tongue lolling out and with a dumb smile on his face. His mind was shattered long ago and he's never been the same since. As such, Miles used him as his true purpose... as a fucktoy.
As Miles came inside of him, he pulled Max into a sloppy kiss, tongue and all. Max was all his, his to use and pleasure as he saw fit. Inside the room, faint moans could be heard. Just another day in the world of Moebeus...
THE END