Birdos and the Bees

"Uuuuuuuh…" Bowser Jr. stared blankly at his father. He was shocked and couldn't quite process what he had just been told. 

The koopa had just turned twelve and his body was beginning to change. Thanks to some of the other Koopas around the castle, he managed to get his claws on a porn magazine which Bowser stumbled across the night before. As reluctant as he was to do so, Bowser knew it was time for the old Birdos and bees talk. The two were sitting side by side on Bowser Jr's bed, which made things comfortably uncomfortable

"Well?" Bowser asked. "Any questions?"

"Uuuuuuh…" Bowser Jr. muttered. "So you mean it's ok to touch myself?"

"Of course son," Bowser replied. "It's a natural part of any boy's life. Just so you understand why it happens." 

"Do you do it too?" 

"Agh?" Bowser froze and his jaw dropped. He wasn’t expecting to have to tell him that. "Um…well." The proud king folded his arms and closed his eyes. "Do I tell him?" He thought to himself. "There's nothing to be ashamed of, right? Though… I can't have him thinking I'm some sort of perverted koopa, doing it so often and everything. Not to mention my occasional nights with Magikoopa. Still it's not like he would find out anyway." Clearing his throat he confidently admitted the truth. "Yes. When the occasion calls for it."

Bowser Jr wasn't really satisfied with the vague answers he was getting. He could tell his father was holding back more interesting details. The curious young koopa wanted to hear more. He had barely started any kind of self pleasuring, but was horny nonetheless. Plus he wasn't sure if he was even doing it right. Hoping for a more substantial lesson he decided to see how far he could push the conversation in his favor. Bowser was the most experienced koopa he knew, so awkwardness aside, he knew this was his best chance.

"So…" Junior began, his eyes glanced down to his slit, then up and over to Bowser's. He never really looked at his father's slit before, but now it seemed more fascinating. He noticed how much larger it was by comparison. "Do you use just one hand or two?"

"Agh!?" Bowser exclaimed, his face turning red. "Shit…maybe this was a bad idea", he thought. "Is…is he asking for a demonstration?" He looked across to the young koopa. His eyes trailed down the inner ribs of his shell and stopped at his son's slit. Immediately he realized what he did, he turned his head away. "Right he's still smaller." Again he cleared his throat trying to keep his cool. "Well son, I am much larger than you after all. What do you think?" He paused, having realized what he implied with the question. 

"Well, yeah. I guess…I'm just not sure if the way I do things is the right way. It's not like anyone really teaches it."

Bowser's heart was racing now. As he again glanced down at his son's groin. For some reason for a brief second thought the young koopa actually looked pretty good for his age. Bowser was no stranger to other male koopas, but this was his son. It should have felt wrong to even look at him that way, but the koopa king couldn't help himself. He closed his eyes trying not to let himself get out of control. "Shit.…don't get hard, don't get hard, don't get hard.". 

"Dad, are you listening?"

"Gah!" Bowser jumped, darting his eyes back to his son's face. "Yes, of course." He sighed and clenched his teeth thinking about the possibility of introducing his innocent son to the true joys of koopa self-pleasuring. It's a big castle…if the other monsters ever found out about it, it could give them a chance to blackmail him. "Huff, am I the king or not? Who cares what they think!" Sighing again he shifted his body toward him and placed one hand on Jr's thigh. 
"Do you want me to show you how?"

"Whoa!" Junior thought. I can’t believe that worked! Better keep up appearances though, I don't want him to think I'm weird. 
"Wait, like right now?"

"I don't mind if you don't," Bowser replied, gently rubbing his hands across Junior’s thigh. "I know it might seem weird doing it with me, but there's no reason to be embarrassed. We koopas are actually rather versatile when it comes to these things." 

"Versatile?"

"Uh," Bowser grumbled, "Well, let's just say it's…not uncommon for us to seek each other's company. Regardless of what's in our slits."

Junior’s face suddenly turned red as he realized what his father was saying. He would have been lying if he told him he never thought about such a thing, but he also didn't expect him to have similar feelings. Glancing down at his thigh, where Bowser's hand was still rubbing, Junior in turn placed his hand on top of his father's. Looking up he smiled at him. "So…what did you have in mind?"

Bowser smiled. He was relieved that his son didn't recoil away, and decided that for tonight he would just let himself relax. It had been weeks since he let himself indulge in any pleasurable activities, so he was more than backed up by now. While he still recognized just how wrong it was to do such things with his son, he no longer cared about that. Junior was more than capable of understanding that as well. It seemed his limbedo was something his son inherited from him, especially given the young koopa's reactions to his subtle advances. "Ok, here it goes," he thought. "Guess I'm gonna fool around with my son tonight." He took a deep breath and a long blink. "Lay back, ok?" Bowser instructed as he pulled his hand away.

Junior did as he was told and laid back on his bed. Pulling up his feet, he spread out on the covers waiting for Bowser's next move. He couldn't believe this was happening. At first it was weird hearing about how sex works from the older koopa, especially at his age when he already knew most of the mechanics of it anyway. He still was inexperienced though, and knew his own bit of self pleasuring wasn't likely as good as it gets. To his surprise, it seemed his father was open to more than just talking about such things but was maybe just as weird and perverted as he was. It was actually quite comforting to know he wasn't the only koopa who thought about that stuff. Plus he just felt safe with him. There wasn't any danger of feeling humiliated by another koopa if his father would be the one to show him how to do it. 

Bowser climbed onto the bed beside him and rolled onto his side. With one hand he rubbed Junior's belly. "Ok son, to start you do need to get hard." 

"Oh, right. Sorry," Junior replied,  and quickly reached for his slit with both hands. Bowser watched as he pushed both thumbs into the thin horizontal opening. "Ah," the young koopa grunted as he wiggled his thumbs around. 

"No need to be so rough," Bowser said, reaching down and pulling Junior’s left hand out. "Just work it out slowly. Use your other hand to rub on the outside."

Doing as he was told, Junior more gently fingered his slit and rubbed the edges of it with his left claw. The sudden change in tactics allowed the young koopa to experience a new form of pleasure.
"Ah!" He involuntarily moaned.

His reaction to this new technique gave Bowser a feeling of pride. He continued to watch as his son's reptilian boyhood began peaking out of his slit. The more he rubbed the harder he got, and before he knew it, Junior was fully erect. The koopa's tapered cock was an impressive six and a half inches. MUCH larger than Bowser's when he was the same age. It was no wonder his son was already exploring his body with such an impressive instrument. 

Seeing his son's erection grow, began to turn Bowser on more than he expected. Though he hadn't yet noticed, his own monster quickly poked out on its own. 

"Wow son! You're really big for your age!" Bowser gawked. 

"I am?" Junior looked at him confused.

"You sure are!" Bowser reached his right hand over and grasped Junior's cock. He squeezed it gently, admiring it. "Makes me proud to know you're growing into such a big strong koopa. I bet you'll be even bigger than your old dad when you grow up."

At that line Junior looked down to Bowser's slit. His eyes grew wide as he saw his father's monstrous cock for the first time. It was fully exposed out of his slit, and flexing involuntarily. It was nearly as thick as his arm and at least 18 inches long!
"Whoa dad! Is that your…?"

"Huh?" Bowser looked down to himself and blushed. "Ah, sorry son. Guess your old dad is a little excited." A sly smile crossed the koopa's face and he rolled over onto his back releasing Junior's cock. "How could I not be, when my son is such a sexy koopa." 

Junior just stared at him, lost in the mesmerizing sight of a true king. No wonder Bowser was in charge of the other koopas! No other would dare challenge a king with such a massive cock! "Wait…" Junior thought, as he sat admiring his father's size. "Did he call me sexy?"

"You don't have to hold back son," Bowser said, grabbing his son's hand and lifting it closer. "Go ahead and touch it." Bowser let Junior's hand go just before reaching his cock. This allowed for the young koopa to make the decision himself. Junior didn't even hesitate. He grasped the throbbing shaft and squeezed it. The sensation caused Bowser to shoot out a long string of precum into the air,  which fell onto Jr's hand. 

"Holy Pow Blocks!" Junior exclaimed, and he leaned over adding his other hand. Now with both of his claws wrapped around Bowser, he instinctively began rubbing up and down. "This is unreal!" He watched as the more he rubbed, the more often Bowser's cock would shoot out more of his clear juices. It didn't take much stimulation either, which surprised Junior considerably. 
"Wow dad! You're so sensitive!"

"Ahhhh," Bowser moaned, "That's just because I'm a bit backed up. Keep going, son."

SHLICK SHLICK SHLICK

The precum coated Bowser's dick as well as Junior's hands. The sloppy sounds echoed through the whole room. As his son pleasured him, Bowser let himself begin to moan loudly. The sharp claws of the young koopa grazed against his cock sending waves of pleasure through his body. He couldn't believe he was letting his twelve year old son give him a handjob! 
"Damn I should have let him touch me years ago," he thought. "He's even better at this than Magikoopa." He could hear Junior laughing a little under his breath. It seemed the young koopa was enjoying himself, despite not having his own cock played with. Bowser decided that when he finally came, he would absolutely return the favor, and as it seemed his climax was nearing closer every second. All of king koopa's pent up stress was about to release, and he could tell it was going to be huge. 

"Ahhh, that feels awesome!" He grunted. "I'm getting really close, son."

Junior reflexively increased the speed of his strokes. "I got you dad," he said excitedly, "Go ahead."

"Holy s…shit this is the…BEST!" The monstrous koopa's hips jolted upward, forcing his son's hands down to the base of his shaft. The young koopa squeezed it tight just as the first stream of cum erupted out of the tip. It shot out with so much force that the thick liquid splashed against the ceiling. 

"Whoa!" Junior exclaimed as he watched it splatter above them. He continued squeezing and releasing, as Bowser's cock unleashed epic stream after epic stream. Junior was amazed at how much a mature koopa could cum. Looking down to his own smaller package, he wondered if he would too one day be able to produce such copious amounts of fluid. 

“Agh! Agh!” Bowser wasn’t even slowing down. His cum just kept squirting up in endless spurts. Even the large koopa himself was amazed at how much his loins were capable of releasing. Even as his orgasm subsided, his cock kept spewing more and more. The pleasure died down, but his reptilian member continued squirting beyond what he thought was possible…and his son continued as well squeezing his sensitive organ. The young koopa milked out every last drop from him, and it felt unlike anything he had ever experienced before. 

Eventually his cum finally stopped, and he was left being held in the claws of his son. The two of them, the bed, and much of the ceiling were all drenched in cum, but neither seemed phased by it. Bowser panted heavily, trying to wrap his head around the fact that it was his pubescent offspring that made him feel better than any other koopa he had ever been with. It was just a handjob, but that was hardly a concern at this point. Any reservations he had about doing sexual activities with his kin were now gone. He didn’t care who it was anymore, just that it made him feel good. 
“Ah, damn son. That was amazing.” Bowser grunted, yanking his hips back away from his son’s grasp.

Junior giggled, and relaxed his arms. “So…I guess I’m doing it right then?”

Bowser again panted and looked up into his son’s eyes. “Oh Junior…that was MORE than right. H…he…hell you’re a fuckin’ expert.” 

As Bowser caught his breath, Junior laid down beside him and looked down at his own throbbing erection. King Koopa glanced down to see his son’s cock begging for attention. As the young koopa’s claws reached toward the proudly standing shaft, the older koopa pulled his hands away. 
“No…you don’t have to touch yourself anymore son.” 

Junior looked up at him confused. “I don’t?”

“Your daddy is going to take care of you from now on.” Bowser sat up and leaned his head toward his son’s cock. Licking his lips, he looked over the koopa’s developing shaft and thought of his own youth. He longed for the days when his own monstrous appendage was more manageable as well less temperamental. It was the one downside to being a koopa after all. The older one got, the harder it was to tame one’s desire to breed. It’s why just the basic sensation of touch was enough to send him into a state of lustful ecstasy. 
Again looking at his son’s six and a half inch boyhood, he now couldn’t help but desire its taste. A young koopa’s bodily fluids were something of a delicacy. Though no koopa would openly admit to it, everyone knew it. Even his son’s musk was enough to confuse his parental mindset, and make him desire the young koopa’s body.

Bowser could no longer contain his desires. He let his long reptilian tongue escape his mouth and trace the lower side of Junior’s cock. His mature tongue ran circles across the young koopa’s slit, tasting every visible part of him.

“Ah, d…daddy!” Junior gasped feeling his father’s wet tongue touch him. “What…what are you doing?”

“Mmmmm,” Bowser responded, enjoying the sweet flavor of his son’s musky slit. He wasn’t thinking about the koopa being family anymore, he just wanted to pleasure the boy as much as possible in return for how well he did. While he certainly had some experience from his escapades with magikoopa, he also was now intoxicated by the sweet flavor coming from his son’s slit. It was unlike anything he had ever experienced before. He couldn’t get enough of it! Slowly he worked his tongue up the length of Junior, and lapped at his tip. With his right hand he gently squeezed the base of the young koopa's cock, continuing to pleasure the area near his slit. 

"Wha…ah!" Junior gasped as Bowser's tongue rolled across his tip. "This is…wow!" Instinctively his hands moved to the top of Bowser's head. He grabbed his horns for support, letting the older koopa work his magic. 

"How do you like it son?" Bowser asked between his loving kisses against Junior’s cock.

"It feels…awesome!" He replied. "I didn't know this was even possible. I love you so much!"

"I love you too, son. Now just relax and enjoy." 
Opening his muzzle slightly, he let Junior’s cock slide back on his tongue and into his mouth. The flavor was intoxicating. Bowser clamped down and sucked on the entire length at once. Junior let out a loud moan as he felt Bowser roll his tongue around while slurping on him. The pleasure was unlike anything he ever experienced before. No amount of stroking himself would have ever felt like this. His father's tongue expertly pleasured every inch of him at just the right time. His muzzle sucked out the drops of precum just as they were formed, which tasted heavenly. 

With such intense pleasures, it wasn’t long before Junior was ready to cum. Bowser could tell by the way his son's toes were beginning to curl, that he was at his limit. Opening his muzzle up, he looked at Junior with lustful eyes. Holding the young koopa's cock on his tongue, he pumped the lower shaft with his hand. 
"D..dad…I'm gonna…"

"Yeah, cum for me, son," Bowser said. "Feed me with your sweet koopa cream!" 

"AH, DAD!" Junior shouted. The koopa's toes curled tight and he squeezed Bowser's horns tight. The older koopa closed his eyes and let his son's hot cum erupt into his mouth. He certainly didn't yet have the same volume, but there was still enough to give him a substantial mouthful. The young koopa shivered with the height of his climax tapering off. 

When Bowser was sure he was finished, he closed his mouth and gulped down every drop of the young koopa's cum. It was so sweet and savory that he couldn’t help but give Junior’s cock one last lick. 
Junior had by now let go of his father's horns and was just laying back on the bed exhausted. Snuggling up beside him, Bowser kissed his son's cheek and rubbed his chest.
"You ok?"

"Huff, huff, yeah," Junior replied, catching his breath. "That felt amazing. So… that's how you do it?" 

"Well sometimes…but I'll tell you what, son. If you want to come to my room before bed from now on, I can help you out like this everyday. How's that sound?"

Junior smiled, and turned his head to Bowser. "Only if I get to play with your big thing again."

Bowser rubbed the top of Junior’s head and laughed. "Deal."