Family Slave

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Found this laying around. I was going to do several parts and i guess i just forgot about it. Since this was done, I figured I'd share what I had. If you like it, maybe I'll do part 2. Just let me know~


The Family Slave


1

"Nn! Mmff! .. I did it!! I finished my plate first!" A happy mostly feline proclaimed to his brothers. Judai was the youngest of the three brothers. He was 11 years young and got most of his gene's from his sabre tooth mother. He had sharp tooth nubs coming out of his upper jaw but his coloring was mostly black fur, resembling his father.

"What? No way! You just have a smaller plate cause you're so small!" Nell spoke up in retalliation. He was the middle child. HE was 14 and mostly canine in apperance. His fur wasnt as dark as his younger brothers, but he had more of a burnt hue to it. He also was the only one to receive the soft downy fur his mother held.

"You two were racing? How childish~" the eldest brother Chaz added in. Chaz was 17 years old but was the perfect blend of both his parents. The child they, secretly, had hoped to make from the very beginning. Having the feline fur patterns but the vibrant colors and eyes that utlized the best qualities in both parents.

The two smaller brothers glanced to one another before pouncing onto the larger male. "yeah right!! You're so full of it!" Nell barked!

"What a butt! Way to full of it! I would agree!" the soft hiss of the younger brother heard not to long after that statement.

Across the room, beyond the kitchen and into the living room, the father lowered his newspaper and rose a brow at the unfolding brawl of brothers "I take it you boys are done eating?"

The trio all perked their ears and looked about sheepishly... with no response the dad broke it with a chuckle "Well then, why not get dressed, hm? You don't want to be caught in your morning PJ's... especially when your mother will be waking up soon" The three yipped at the reminder... Their mothers fury was nothing to take lightly.

"Yes sir.."

"Got it pops!"

"I was going to do that just now actually, these two were slowing me-- . .Aaah!! Hey!!" the smaller males jumped onto their older brother. The nibbles and nips were undeniably irritating to the larger mle as he was forced to glide his feet across the carpet and towards the back of the house towards their rooms.

"Oh, and did you feed De?" The father chimmed in last second, before his boys were out of site.

"Y-yeah--.. Aah!! I f-fed him!!"

"So did I!"

"You can ask him! we all did!"

The trio vanished into the rest of the house. A grinding of a chair across a marbled floor. A napkin falls to the ground as a paw reaches out to grab it and pull forward to free itself from under the table. A curly tailed, shiba pup reveals itself and squints his eyes from the light.

"De, did you enjoy breakfast?"

The pup stood and stretched before walking over to his father "Yeah dad! Everyone's been on a pretty healthy diet lately!" De was 11 too, only a few months younger than Judai. The father smiled then nodded his head.

"That's good! Veeery good to hear" he smiled and flicked his newspaper open more. That action showed a bit more interesting of a story however. The pup catching site of this was down on his knees and under the newspaper in no more than a few seconds.

"Mmm, I see you didn't get quite enough" The middle aged canine says. From down his rounded body (not fat, but he does have a bit of a tummy), the young shiba was face first between his open thighs and gargling the males tip around within his throat. His fathers robe partially open for him to access what most would consider their "private" bits. His posture mroe relaxed while he leaned back and brought his paper to a comfortable position. He may be missing the last few paragraphs of certain articles at the bottom of the page, but the site of his boy working his length was a small price to pay.

It was easy to spot that even while being a canine, this shiba wasn't blood related. It wasn't a hidden truth, the family all came together and embraced him as their own. He was just as much kin as the brothers were. They were all taught how to be good young boys and how to become good men. This didn't come off strange to the brothers, not even to the shiba. The parents certainly took it as a natural thing, why shouldn't they?

Most importantly, above all else, De enjoyed it. He loved each pulsing length that pressed upon his tongue, that spilt hot pre into the back of his throat. Each and every pulse within his mouth let him feel that much closer to his family. He couldn't help but love how his throat widened for his father and eldest brother or when their knots locked him to their hips either at his front or back side.

The amount of tender love and care he presented was what sold the father on keeping this up. How he would craddle the top-side of his cock with his two paws only to then tenderly caress the thick vein underneath with his lips and tongue. The soft fur of his face would even nuzzle into that thick cock and grind firmly to it, wiping that scent all over himself and milking that vein bulge underneath to coax out more pre just so he could attack that tip with happy noms and schlurps. These sessions can last over twenty minutes and even beyond depending on what is going on at the time. One time, they had watched a movie as a family and the pup had missed the entire flick from simply trying to milk the seed from his fathers cock while he was engrossed soley in the movie.

Now however, he was to distracted to read his paper. Those soft hands grasped back of his knot and teh top of his knot, stroking the length into his lips as he held himself as low as he could. That tapered tip flexing out his throat and coating his walls with the thick slime of his preseed. The large black furred wolf tilted his head back and moaned. His hips rolled up to his sons face. The pleasure was once again getting the best of him. He had to remember it was his son down there, not just some cheap whore of the streets. He settled his hips and grunted under his breath.

Footsteps broke the zen of this wonderful occasion as the older brother stomped in with nice clothes on, but a full mast erection poking through his zipper "Heya dad, you think you're done with De for now? This thing wont go down" he said with a chuckle. The father didn't sound disappointed or let down. He instead was smiling down at his boy, half way down his cock and moaning under his muffled breath "well De, you think you're done down there for now?"

The pup blinked and looked up to his father, sliding back and popping off of it "What?? I dont get your seed first? That doesnt seem fair at all" he huffed out. Heavy.. *heavy* steps were heard down the hallway, the deep yawn heard as the mother walked in. She was indeed a very attractive woman. A great figure, not a lot of muscle, just luscious curves and a back side that never seemed to quit! What some might call a downside, was that she was a primitive species. The sabre toothed tiger was not one to be born "small" she was an amazon, taller than her husband and looked as if she could wear the pants in the family. She was a large woman, large breasts, large ass, but no one ever mentioned it. It was a sensitive topic for her and everyone had learned to hold their tongue on any 'easy' jokes they could make if a situation arose. See beginning of story for section "Mother's Fury" .

The father grinned at the tired feline "You know De... I think It might be best for you to spend some time with your brothers. You still have a whole day ahead of you. You can always get your time with me again later" He gave a wink to his pup, who in returned smiled and kisses his father's cock tip.

"Fiiiine, I'll talk to you later pops" he said scuttling out from under the paper, he didn't want to rip it after all. He stood and got an arm wrapped around him before he was being rushed towards the back of the house by his brother. "great! you're gonna just love the idea i had while getting dressed!!" As De looked back over his shoulders, he could see his father had gotten out of his chair, robe still parted enough to let his erection spring free as he walked behind his surprsied but loudly purring wife.

End of Part 1