Daddys Little Boy

"Just relax, sweetie" the wolf said, with his voice so deep, masculine, it was almost impossible to
describe in the clarity of its bass. The boy nodded, hearing his fathers deep voice soothe his tension, the
sincerity of his love apparent within the vocals of that naturally handsome spirit.
Jase was a strong werewolf; Tall, broad figured, masculine in a multitude of ways, his best features
would have to be his eyes and hair. Or so silver thought.
"D...Dad.." Silver whispered, his voice ragged and a bit broken. A sharp cry of pain emitted afterwards,
when the father tried to gently touch the young silver furred, feminine wolves arm. It had been broken in
an accident.
Silver had ran too fast while on the prowl for food, he had the urge to quickly catch his kill, not prolong
it, however he was too hasty, in the end. The result was a bruised arm, not broken, just bruised.
"Son, you need to be more careful when you're hunting! You know that your health is important to me!"
The pup winced in fear, looking away, his hair dangling down, hiding his eyes. He was surprised by the
intensity in his fathers voice.
So the few times the wolf EVER scolded him, led to the pup believing he had done something very
wrong.
Jase sensed this, the hardness in his cold blue eyes softening. He hated seeing his pup in such a state. It
was like anything negative could set him into a cowardice state. How could he raise him to be an Alpha
wolf, to be the strength of his name, if he were to cringe over anything?
What Jase did not know was that Silver did not want to be an Alpha wolf. The pup was submissive, very
submissive. Especially towards his father, he was in love with his old man! Silver knew well that his father
was not attracted to males, or so he had assumed. He had never really asked his father for his opinion on
such matters.
But every time he would try to ask, Jase would bring up matters of becoming stronger or more adept to
survival in life.
With a small sigh, the dark furred alpha laid his paw on Silvers back, petting him gently, letting him know
all was fine. Silver always liked it whenever his father did that. It relaxed him as he laid down loyally,
murring a soft gentle blissful growl.
The wolf smirked as he did so, looking down at his wolf hood, noticing his sheath was stirring some.
It was nearing mating season, and he was yet to find a female to breed. And every day he would look at
his son, the lust in his eyes would grow stronger. The alpha had never been with a male in his life, as his

father had always taught him being with a female was the only right thing to do. That males mating with
males was unnatural and wrong. Jase would only nod in agreement to every lesson his father had taught
him. Despite how it went against everything hes ever learned. There was something about his son,
something that just rubbed him the right way. He just loved how.... submissive he was.
Jase then growled a little as his tip slid out of his sheath, his paw shaking a bit as he pet his son. Silver
sensed something was wrong, and lifted his head up. He looked to his father, staring into his eyes, as the
pups complex aurora eyes sparkled in confusion.
"Papa..? What's wrong?" He asked, tilting his head cutely.
Damn it! That only made the alpha even hornier. Quickly, he retracted his paw and turned swiftly,
shaking his head.
"Nothing is wrong, son. Get some rest, I will keep watch of the cave..." he said in a low, almost growling
voice. Silver flattened his ears, pinning his head under his paws as he looked to his father padding to the
entrance of the door.
"Father... Why am I in love wi--" but before he could finish his whisper, he swiftly turned his head,
pretending to be asleep as his father had turned to stare at him.
Jase narrowed his eyes, looking to the pup, sensing his heart rate skyrocketing.
"Curious..." the old wolf said, his eyes hardening and softening with thought. He shrugged it off and
padded to the entrance. While he looked to the stars, he noticed the moon was almost full, making him
growl silently in habit.
"Dammit! Why my son? Why do I want to breed him... it?" he looked to the moon, his eyes almost
pleading.
"Dearest Luna... Is it wrong that I want to breed my childs delicious rump?" he begged, staring at the
moon for hours, listening, hoping for an answer.
Something in the back of his mind told him he should follow his instincts, a memory of his father came to
him.
'Son, you must never forget one important rule in the wolven line. ALWAYS trust your instinct. If you feel
something is right, then do it. Accept your instinct. It shall keep you safe!'
He had his eyes closed while listening to those words, facing the ground. A growl emitted from his throat
as his eyes slowly opened, his pupils dilated as he huffed hotly.
Looking to his groin and smirked at the sight. Seeing his rock hard, 15 inch, taught and perfectly pink
wolven shaft made him mad with lust. It stood erect and throbbing, leaking steady strands of precum.
"Grrr... Maybe... He looked to his son, then to the sky, snarling quietly "Yes... Tomorrow night... On a
full moon... he whispered. His mind was set.

"Son!" the father ordered, growling dominantly. Silver yipped and ran to his father, sitting loyally beside
him while staring to the distance.
"Y-yes father?" He asked. A bit scared of the dominance flaring in his voice.
"Look up to the sky son, and tell me what you see." He ordered, his voice never fading from its dominant
tone. Silver looked up like Jase had ordered. A gentle coo escaped his voice "Mrrrawrrrr... pretty... He
whispered, before gasping and looking away.
"Mm, as I thought." Silver whimpered a little, looking down towards the pitch black ground. The night
made it so. It was hard to see anything but the stars, moon and the eyes of the wolves shimmering in the
dark.
"You are submissive." That wasnt a question, but a statement. The father already knew his son was the
submissive kind. It had been obvious despite the pups efforts, who could now only nod to his fathers
words.
"You do not wish to be an alpha." Again, Jase did not ask, but stated. Silver only nodded.
"I wish to go to bed now..." the young wolf whispered.
"No. you will stay beside me, you are mine, and no one elses!" The pup whined softly, pinning his ears
down at his fathers tone.
"Y-yes sir... he said, looking away, his body trembling. Jase looked at his pup, confused for a moment,
but nodded in understandingly once the full moon gave him the instinct that helped him understand.
His son was not like any other submissive, he was romantically submissive. The kind that didnt submit
whorishly or out of principle, but submitted through their own will. This brought a smile to the fathers
lips.
"Son..." he whispered, calmly, in his loving voice once more. Silver murred softly, turning around to rest
his muzzle into his fathers the chest-fur. The alpha murred in pleasure. His sheath throbbed from the
touch and warmth of his son. He knew it. He knew who his son was to him.
"The bed... Go to it... Lay down..." he whispered a soft command. The pup obeyed willingly, padding into
the stone cave, lying down on the pile of soft leaves and hay. Jase murred dominantly, padding slowly,
letting his shaft slide out halfway as he hovered over his son, staring at his body like he was a delectable
dish, just absorbing what was soon going to be shaking under him in pain and pleasure. A soft growl
emitted from his throat, as he tilted his head down, growling loudly while his nose touched the wolf pups
left leg.

"Your tail... Lift it. Now!" he growled, the pup whined and lifted his tail and showing his tailhole. The soft
fleshy anal ring exposed to the air. Jase smiled and took a deep sniff, growling a moan of satisfaction
over the immense control he had. He sniffed even more, making sure he KNEW his sons scent.
Silver widened his eyes as he felt his fathers nose pressing at his anal ring. Was this real? He thought to
himself. Was it really happening? All the times he had dreamed, all the times he had imagined while his
father was gone. He knew it to be true, as unbelievable as it was. He sensed his fathers lust, and loved it.
When the father finished inhaling his sons scent, making sure he would be able to follow it anywhere the
boy went. He proceeds to slowly press his tongue against the boys balls, sliding it unbearably slowly
upwards, tasting it all on the way from the boys fleshy orbs, his taint and up to his tailhole. With a wet,
sloppy slurp, he caused the pup to cry out loudly, as the childs own sheath stirred rapidly.
"F... Fa..ther..." He huffed softly, raising his rump in ecstasy. The father snarled and sharply slapped the
pups right butt cheek, making him yelp and hold still.
"Stay still when your alpha preps you. This belongs only to me from now on. Understood!?" He howled,
digging his claw into his right cheek.
The pup whined sharply and nodded, his cock throbbing and sliding out slowly from the pain of his
fathers grip. The wolf nodded, satisfied at putting the pup in his place, continued to prep his hole.
While doing so, he tenderly massaged where he had slapped, and gripped harshly on his rump, cooing as
he slithered and slurped gently at the boys hole. He didnt like being so rough with his son, but damn it
he was so hard. He could feel his shaft pulsing painfully between his muscular built, black furred legs. He
ached to take the damn child and claim him already. He knew, it would be within time. He knew his son
wanted it just as badly. That his son was feeling the same, painfully teasing, need to feel pleasure.
The pup whined more, trying hard not to move as his fathers tongue slowly start to enter his hole,
making him gasp raggedly. Jase's thick red tongue slurping and wiggling wildly within the boys inner
walls, making him pant quickly with heated bliss.
It felt like eons of slurping and suckling. He was sure the boy was fully prepped by now. That his walls
were lubed enough, but he wanted more. He wanted to taste the boy for a while longer.
Suddenly he had an idea. Slowly, he pulled his tongue back in, growling as he turned his son around,
laying him on his back, grinning devilishly, turning around and placing the tip of his rock hard cock
against the boys muzzle, while slowly lowering his head down at the boys shaft, growling low.
"Suckle..." he quietly commanded, his tongue slowly lathering and massaging the boys balls.
Silver nodded weakly, slowly lapping at his fathers rock hard shaft, tasting the rich texture of such a
divine and thickly girthed meat. He noticed how big he was, just how thick the royal shaft was. Admiring
the shaft while kissing and slurping at its tip, tasting the precum dripping all over his muzzle.

Jase kept growling and grunting. Loving how his son toyed with his shaft. Loving that he would adore and
admire his rod so much. It made him proud to know what a willing boy he was for his father, such a
blissful child he had. What a pride he was to the old wolf!
The father growled, slowly licking his boys length.
"Dammit son I said suckle! Not lick and nibble!" he growled, slamming his hips into the boys muzzle,
grinding and thrusting his balls against the boys face, bagging against his nose and lips, making him
grunt and whine sharply. The father growled and wiggled his hips, before relaxing, slowly thrusting his
hips, letting his cum filled sac slide and roll against the boys muzzle, groaning in satisfaction. Enjoying
how he could do as he pleased with his own flesh and blood.
After a few more moments of proving he was the dominant once more, the boy staying still as he
opened his maw wide, the father gently adjusted his hips, slowly pushing his cock into the boys muzzle,
feeling his jaw close onto his cock, feeling the boys warm inner muzzle surround his cock, a soft groan
escaping his throat. The child cooed, pressing his tongue against the underside of the Alpha shaft,
making the wolf growl aggressively, swiftly pressing his muzzle into the boys tailhole, taking a deep sniff
to make his senses go wild in pleasure.
The boy began to suckle, grunting and shlucking softly, slurping the precum as the father struggled not to
buck his hips. He kept his muzzle buried in the boys ass, sniffling and slurping against the boys hole,
enjoying his scent while being sucked so greatly by his own child!
The wolf growled. A stifled whimper escaped his lips as he aggressively started to buck his hips,
spreading his legs some as he fucked his sons muzzle, those spunk filled orbs slapping against his
forehead and eyes, while he pressed and shook his muzzle into the boys tailhole, lapping wetly at the
insides of the boys precious ass, graciously returning the pleasure as he was pleasured himself.
It seemed forever, feeling that boy pleasure him, throwing his senses out of whack.
Damn, the boy sure did have a knack for making him want to cum, but he couldnt cum just yet.
No, he had to do this right.
With a slap of his paw to the boys right rump cheek again, making him yelp and open his muzzle, he
quickly got up, pushing the boy onto his belly again, shoving his muzzle into his tailhole again as he
lapped and slurped wetly, rimming his son, making sure he was nice and ready.
The room was heated throughout the entire time, the scents of the wolves surrounding them, filling
them with the succubus heat, the need to mate, the need to be one anothers treasure.

Finally, after a moment or two, the wolves went silent, the father stopped cleaning the boys ass, the pup
was excited as fuck, his cock rock hard under him, he whimpered silently, the only sound was that of
rustling leaves, the and the heartbeat of the father who was standing just above the boy, he looked to
the distance, his cock was rock hard, dripping a strand of both the pups saliva, and more precum. He
slowly looked down, growling aggressively, before cooing to him, slowly laying himself on top of him,
making the pup whine sharply.
"Shhh... Just... let it happen... the father whispered as the pup felt his cock tip press at his ring, making
him shake some, he knew what was happening. He had now become an alphas mate, and it was his
father!
The father sensed what the boy had realized, and with a loud howl, he bucked his hips roughly, slamming
his cock into the sons ass, making silver howl out in both pain and pleasure, feeling his fathers thick,
rock hard shaft pump into his hole in rapid and aggressive thrusts. He could tell how much his father
wanted to claim him, how much he needed his son. Silver eagerly obliged, clenching every few thrusts,
panting raggedly with the father.
Their musk filled the air, their fur slicked with the sweat of the heated love making occurring within their
cave.
The passion was so overwhelming. It was bringing the wolf to ecstasy. He wanted to cum in the boy so
badly, to mark him as his mate. But not yet, he needed to fuck him till he was raw, he needed to PROVE
that NO one else in the world could ever have his precious silver treasure's tailhole. He knew he would
never be able to have any other offspring other than his son, but that was his choice. He wanted his son,
he wanted a life partner, and his son fit the bill.
The child, so eager, so submissive, lying under the muscular frame of the father who kept him pinned
and crushed into the ground, kept moaning, panting raggedly, feeling his hole clenching on the Alpha's
shaft earned him a few pleasuring nips and bites against his neck and shoulder. What could be heard, the
sounds of grunts, growls, snarls and whimpers of pleasure, the sound of two bodies raggedly thrusting
and shaking in the heat. The father twice as big as the pup, kept shaking his son violently under him, only
his hips moving as he kept humping quickly and roughly into the boy, his tail wagging happily as he
stared at his son, his face looking cold and heartless as he kept pumping and thrusting into him. He then
snarled and bit the boy, slamming his cock harder into him, making the boy cry out in pleasure.
Jase was near, he knew. He could feel his knot start to form and swell.
It was time... He thought. he smirked and bit harder into the boys neck, slamming harder and faster,
soon his thrusts becoming a blur of hip thrusts, finally, he howled and slammed his knot deep into the
boy, his tip jabbing violently at his sons prostate, both of them simultaneously grunting, the father
arched his back, tilting his head skywards to emit an ear splitting howl of pleasure, his cock blowing
several large thick ropes of hot, sticky spunk deep within the boy, filling his insides.

The pup howled in bliss, feeling his fathers spunk fill him was a dream come true, he whined sharply, his
own load exploding from his cock under them, as he lay under his father, panting raggedly. The father
kept bucking his hips, but slowly this time. Having already marked his son, he still kept bucking, trying to
empty his orbs into the boy, making his entire load be proof that he was the sole owner of his boys
body.
Silver whimpered, leaning his head back, his eyes sparkling "D-daddy... I... I love you..." he whined softly.
Jase sighed happily and heavily in pleasure as he collapsed onto the boy. Idly bucking his hips from time
to time, grooming his boy between his ears.
"I love you as well, my son... he smirked, growling some.
"You are my mate now, is that understood?!" he growled, biting the boys neck in dominance, making
him yelp.
"Yes my love!" Silver cried out, the father nodded and let go of his neck, lying on top of him, keeping his
shaft lodged fully within him. Jase let out a soft sigh, kissing his sons cheek.
"You're my silver treasure... Youre all mine... I love my boy... he whispered idly, slowly falling asleep,
the mating leaving him exhausted. Silver looked at him, smiling gently.
"And I love you... Im all yours..."
The pup yawned softly; passing out slowly under the warmth his father and mate.