Legends of Arctica: Arcticas' Son Damon
Legends of Arctica: Arcticas' Son Damon
"Whoa, who's that," asked a Fox Anthro, as he and his Wolf Anthro friend watched a White Werewolf Anthro enter the bar. "He's the new Sheriff," said his friend, taking a sip of his drink. The Sheriff approached the bar and took a seat on the first stool, located near a table. "The usual, Sheriff," asked the bartender, slightly concerned with the look on the Sheriffs' face, but he didn't bother asking. He already knew what was causing it, but he didn't want to get involved. The Sheriff, who wore a cowboy uniform, complete with duster and spurs, let his tail droop, but then glanced over and saw the Fox Anthro looking at him, and, getting off of the stool and heading towards the table that the two Anthros sat at, said to the bartender, "Bring it to me."
Upon getting there, he said, "So, you're the new guy in town? Mind if I sit here?" "No, not at all," said the Fox Anthro, who had spikey brown hair, and wore a net-like shirt and cut-off short-shorts. "What?! You've gotta be kidding me," said the Wolf Anthro, completely taken aback. "Thanks," said the Sheriff, sitting down. "Okay, here you go, Sheriff," said the bartender, handing over a soda, and going back to the bar. The Sheriff, who had taken the soda from the bartender, downed the soda in a single drink. "Here, take this. It'll tell you where to meet me, and remember, meet me there at four o'clock sharp. That's in fifteen minutes," he said, getting up and leaving the bar.
He had just left when he was knocked to the ground, lifted up, taken back inside, and thrown onto the table next to the stool he had sat on. "What? Another one that looks just like him," asked the Fox Anthro as he watched a White Werewolf Anthro with Ice Blue eyes instead of Golden Yellow ones walk over and pick up the scroll of paper on the table, then set it on fire with a Blue-Flame Lighter. He then threw the remaining 5" of burning paper, which exploded at the end, and he leaped across the room onto the table after drawing a beautiful, white sword with a white handle, and stuck it into the table, scaring the Sheriff, then withdrawing it and placing it back in its sheath. "Whoa, what're you doing," asked the Sheriff, scared. Then the one with the sword jumped down and motioned for the Fox Anthro and the Wolf Anthro to approach, so they got up and went over to him, who was also joined by the Sheriff. "Damon, I'm sorry about that, but you broke my Law, but I forgive you. Please, if you will, bring these two there," I said, pointing across the street, to the Ice Mountain Hotel. Then, I left to go to the Hotel.
When the three of them left the bar, Damon said to the other two, "Listen, I know how you're going to feel about what I'm about to tell you, but I think you should know the truth before you start thinking badly of me. You see, I'm gay, but not like you think. It's more of a Feral Need than anything. I don't like it, but I have gotten a little used to WhiteWolf doing me. So, if you please, don't listen to any of those things you may hear about me." Upon entering the Hotel, he saw WhiteWolf, and he said, "WhiteWolf, what're you doing here?" "Listen, I'm not doing you anymore. 7 days in a row, and now I hear that you may have broken the Law? No, don't even start! I'm not going to listen to it!" "But, WhiteWolf," said Damon, beginning to cry, "I didn't, I swear. It's the Deputies; they're the ones spreading that rumor." "Damon, what's wrong? Are you O.K.," I asked. "Arctica, the Arctic Werewolf," said WhiteWolf kneeling respectfully, only to be told, "WhiteWolf, see to those lying Deputies." He got up and left, and I caught Damon as his legs gave out, and, when he looked up at my eyes, his usually sparkly Golden Yellow eyes were brimming with tears. Over his shoulders, I saw the two Anthros glance at each other, and I said, "Don't get the wrong idea, I'm his father, and his mother is a female demon, she and her family have been repenting for years for the crimes of their ancestors and their relatives, who aren't all as good-natured and kind-hearted as they could be. But, that isn't the way he should have to lead his life. Don't worry, Damon, I'll do you, if you want." "I... I would like that, Dad," he whispered, smiling a little.
"Okay, follow us, you two," I said to the Two Anthros, who did as I asked. "I know you two are lovers, I keep tabs on all those who come here. And you two have a room here next to mine, they're private rooms so they are ultra soundproof, meaning no noise leaves the room. If you'd like, I can yiff you as well, Johnny Tails." "H-how'd you know my name?" "I keep up with B-D, so everyone who sees you knows who you are," I said, reaching out and taking hold of the BD necklace, "Besides, this kinda helps out." "You sure you want to try that," he asked. "Yeah, I'm sure," I said.
Not long after, we entered my room, and Damon quickly undressed, got in bed, and waited to be mounted, his thin yet muscular Dragon-like body visible now that he was naked, his cock throbbing and hard as a rock. I undressed and mounted him, my furry chest and belly rubbing his furry back, and he moaned as my erect dick penetrated him deeply, my 16" cock going all the way in. "Ahhh. Big, you're so big, Dad." "It's okay, Damon. It's okay. I'm trying not to hurt you." Thankfully, I only had to fuck him for thirty minutes before we came, and he came for quite a while, his ass squeezing my dick hard, causing me to come three more times before he gave out.
I dismounted carefully, trying my best not to hurt Damon, and turned to find Johnny naked and showing his ass to me. He got against the wall and spread his legs, then stuck his ass out towards me. I got behind him and crouched down, he started to sit on my cock when I stood and impaled him on my dick, then grabbed his cock. "Ohhhh," he moaned, "You're so big." "I know, and your cock is so hot," I said, starting to rub him to orgasm. Of course, he came several times before I had come once, but, as I began to pull out, he sat on me in such a way that my softening cock suddenly got nice and hard again, and his ass tightened until I had filled him so full that his stomach began to fatten. That was when he wanted off, but I said for him to wait a few more minutes while my balls emptied into him. "Ohhhh-hhhhh, I'm so full," he moaned, growing fatter. Then, I reached over and pulled a Butt-Plug Dildo out of a drawer in the bedside table, and, right when I removed my cock, I stuffed the Cock-Shaped Dildo into his tailhole.
While he was quite fat, he still sucked me off for several more hours, until, that is, he was about to explode with my cum (it regenerates rapidly). When he stopped sucking, I helped him into bed, and then lay down on my back with my erect dick in the air; Damon took a seat on me and immediately ejaculated onto my chest. As I began to fall asleep, I rolled us over so that I was lying between Damon and Johnny, who pushed his still-erect dick up my ass. "Hhhhh," I groaned as the piercing on his cock entered my ass, "Ohhhhh," I said, his dick knot entering my tailhole, making me shoot pre into Damon's ass. Soon, we had cum all over the bed and us, and, not long after that, we had fallen asleep. The next day, we yiffed after breakfast, and soon had the bathroom covered in cum. Although the four of us easily fit in the shower, the psychic powers Damon had inherited from me activated and he, put simply, exploded, spraying cum onto the wall, where it sprayed out of the shower and all over the bathroom and us, too.
Once we got cleaned up, Damon said, "Please, Dad, will you suck me off? I'll be really grateful and, well, I've never had that done before. I-I'll even fuck you if you want me to." "O.K., Damon, just stand against the wall. And, yes, I'd like you to." Well, by that time, we were the only ones left in the bathroom, and, after he had gotten into a comfortable position, I crouched down and started to suck him off. "Ohhhhhhhh, Dad. That feels so good. Please, don't stop. Ohhhhhhhh, it feels so good. Dad, I'm about to explode." I just kept sucking, and he came in my mouth, and I just swallowed. I kept sucking and swallowing until his dick went soft in my mouth. That was when I stopped, because I didn't want to hurt him. I stood up just in time to catch him as his legs gave out. I helped him back to the bed, and by then, his dick was erect again.
I layed on my back and raised my butt so he could mount me like he promised to. His foot long dick went in and deeply penetrated me as he laid down on me and started to thrust into me. He thrust slow and hard, making my body shudder with each thrust. Soon, I began to come, and my ass tightened so much that he filled me with hot, sticky cum as mine shot out of my dick and smothered our chests and stomachs, then flooded down my sides onto the bed, where it pooled around us. Our cum-covered chests and stomachs rubbed together as his tall, slender, and yet muscular body ground into and against me. We came repeatedly, and soon the pool of cum flooded right off the bed. And, as we fell asleep, he said, "Dad, thanks, that was great." I replied, "You're welcome."
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