An Eevee's New Home
commision for azil over on IB.
"Dad, can we go out and play?"
"Sure. Just make sure to come in for lunch, okay?"
With a fervent nod, the young anthropomorphic dragon grabbed his equally bipedal brother, an eevee, and pulled him outside into the back garden. The edges of the grassy plain, which were expansive, were steeped with bushes, and a thick, heavy tree sat at the far end, its branches overhanging and providing suitable shade. With a giggle, the young dragon grabbed the football at the back of the garden and began kicking it around, the eevee quickly joining in. From the window, their father fondly smiled.
It was a long time coming, but he was glad that the two 10 year olds were getting along. Many people would have quite quickly realised that the eevee wasn't his biological child; he had adopted him a few months ago when he desperately needed a home. Their father, Gin, knew very little about why the Eevee, Altair, was in foster care, but he didn't need to know the details. He had welcomed the Pokémon with open arms and accepted him into his family, but he'd had concerns that the boy and his own son, Aurum, wouldn't get along. Much to his surprise, however, the two of them became fast friends and started to see each other as brothers in no time at all. It helped that they were the only people out here for several miles: they lived in the country, with rolling fields and a single road connecting them to civilisation that was rarely used.
The 10 year old eevee bounded across the grass, giggling with all his might as he kicked around the football, deftly weaving it around Aurum, who was ultimately not as skilled as the Pokémon. The two of them were naked, as was customary for their household: there was no need to be clothed in a house where no-one was around to judge them. To that end, the father could get a good look at his growing boys and be sure they were getting the proper care. Aurum was a stark contrast from him: the young yellow-scaled Dragon was just barely over 3 foot, and primarily eastern in appearance, whilst Gin was western, tall and imposing, covered in fins and silver scales. The eevee was a little shorter than his own son, but there was one defining feature between the two of them: they were well-endowed for their age.
Gin didn't want to say he was proud, but those kind of genetics ran in the family: Aurum wasn't much of a shower, but the father had caught him erect on a couple of occasions, and he definitely sported something more than average. To his surprise, the eevee was much of the same, though his humanoid, uncut member was considerably more sizeable when flaccid.
With a relaxed sigh, Gin turned from the window to leave them to it, and the eevee surreptitiously cast his gaze over towards the window. When he saw that his new father wasn't looking, the eevee smirked and kept playing, brewing a plan of sorts.
They played for some time, before Altair eventually slowed his footwork, inevitably stopping altogether and turning towards his new brother, a cocky smile spreading across his face.
"WHy don't we play hide and seek for a bit?" Altair suggested, and Aurum seemed to be into the idea. A wicked grin curled across the eevee's lips as he ushered Aurum over towards the tree, getting him to turn around and cover his eyes.
"I'll hide, okay?" He warned, and the dragon boy nodded furiously, beginning to count down from 10. He spoke loudly and clearly enough for the eevee to hear him from across the other side of the garden, as the brown and cream-furred pokémon quickly ducked into a bush, hiding himself beneath its branches. They pricked and poked at his flesh, but that didn't bother him too much.
Once Aurum had finished counting down, he began to stride across the back garden, looking for his new brother. He peered behind the shed and even looked inside him, but he begin to grow weary when he couldn't find the eevee. His brown fur mixed in too much with all the green leaves, like a natural camouflage. He eventually made his way towards the bushes, which grew tall and thick, enough to easily cover their 3 foot tall frames. He peered in between the branches and cried out in delight when he saw the eevee's cream fur.
"Found you!" He exclaimed with a giggle, and the eevee snickered, grabbing Aurum's shoulder and pulling him into the bush alongside him. They disappeared from view to anyone looking out the window, but their father was already on the couch, watching TV.
"Woah...I didn't know you could hide in here," Aurum remarked, looking around him before he began to squirm uncomfortable, his body pushed up against the eevee's own. "It's cramped, though..."
"That's okay, though." The eevee smiled in a relatively friendly manner, and the dragon offered him a smile of equal, if not more, friendliness, his stumpy scaled tail wagging furiously to and fro. The eevee pushed his hips forwards, their bellies grazing together, their humanoid cocks sliding between each other and touching bare fur and scales.
"I know another game we can play, now that you've found me." Altair suggested and the yellow and cream scaled dragon wrinkled his eastern snout, unsure what the pokémon was implying. The eevee reached up, idly twirling his fingers around the salamander-like fins that stuck out either side of Aurum's head, before trailing his fingers down towards the long, stereotypical whiskers that dangled from the dragon's nose.
"Do you wanna try it? It's super secret, so we have to keep it to ourselves. Dad can't know." He insisted, and Aurum was too keen to be in the eevee's good books to argue with him, quickly nodded in agreement. A smile spread across the eevee's lips again and he licked his own muzzle.
It would be cruel to say that it was the eevee's fault that he had been removed from his previous foster homes, but his sexual activity had been a large and uncomfortable factor. It was no secret, especially not to Gin, that the cub was so sexually active, but no-one really knew the scope of exactly how much. In truth, Altair not only knew very well about the birds and the bees, but he knew exactly what he was doing. He acted naive in occasion, but he was almost constantly looking for the next fling. He considered himself lucky to be homed by two nudists out in the country: the thought of the two of them with him was enough to make him blush!
"Mmmh...okay, but it has to be super fun." Aurum insisted, his maw spreading into a toothy, endearing grin. The eevee smirked to himself as he pushed his hips forward, tracing a hand down Aurum's body, touching along his scales and towards his crotch. Altair's fingers danced over his pelvis and the dragon quivered against his touch, squirming uncomfortably on the spot.
"U-Um..." Aurum began, feeling his cheeks redden as Altair's hands finally touched with his cock: it felt small in the eevee's grip at first, but even the most gentlest of stimulation was getting Aurum's body to react. The eastern dragon sighed harshly through his nose as blood immediately began to pump to his cock, making it grow considerably under Altair's firm grip.
Altair didn't say a word as his hand began to stroke back and forth, peeling back the loose foreskin to reveal the head of the cock as it steadily grew in his hand. He could feel every twitch, every pulse that told him that Aurum was enjoying this, as much as the dragon looked uncomfortable. It took little effort to coax the Dragon's cock to full mast, and Altair was surprised by the length of the member: 6 inches or so, just like him. The eevee had a thing for well-endowed men, and Aurum was certainly pushing a lot of his buttons.
"Juicy." The pokémon remarked quietly, and Aurum lidded his gaze, parting his maw and letting out a quiet groan of pleasure. The eevee's dexterous hand tugged his cock back and forth, his member wildly pulsing under the touch until a bead of pre-cum began to ooze from the tip. It was clear that Aurum was a little pent-up, or maybe he was just excited about being so lewdly touched by someone else. In either case, Altair reached up his hand and smeared his thumb over the urethra, scooping up the pre-cum and coiling it around the head of the dragon's cock.
"S-Should you be doing that?" Aurum asked, his lips quivering and his breath coming out in heavy pants, the light stroking his member making his entire body tingle with desire. The eevee tugged the foreskin back again as he slowly moved onto his knees, looking up at his brother with a cheeky smile plastered across his face. He slowly leant his head forwards, sticking out his tongue. Aurum tensed immediately when the underside of his cock touched with the cub's member, sliding from the length and up to the base.
"Why not? It's just a game, and games are fun, aren't they? Aren't you having fun?" Altair had had experience in manipulating cubs younger than him, and it took little effort for him to get Aurum on board with his little 'game'. Aurum wasn't completely oblivious to what the eevee was doing: he understood that his cock wasn't meant to be touched under normal circumstances, but...they were brothers, so it was okay, right?
"I-It's fun." Aurum was far too eager to please, eager to make Altair feel at home to argue about something that the eevee made out to be so benign and trivial. Instead, he leant back and enjoyed it, closing his eyes and quivering from the delicate sensations that shot up his spine. Satisfied, the eevee dipped his head down and enclosed his lips around the dragon's cock, swallowing the head past his muzzle and sliding it along his touch. Aurum let out a quiet, shuddering gasp as he reached out, placing a hand atop his brother's head and giving him a few, affectionate strokes.
Aurum couldn't deny how nice it felt to have a mouth around his member; it was a pleasure he'd never felt before, and part of him never wanted it to end. His fingers curled around Altair's fur, clutching against his head as the eevee began to bob back and forth. Altair loved the taste of cock, even more so when it came from someone so innocent, so naive to the world around him. The deeper he plunged his mouth, the more his newfound brother began to shudder, until he was a whimpering, gasping mess. The head of the dragon's cock continually probed the back of the eevee's throat as one of Altair's free hands stroked his own rigid, twitching member, jerking himself off to the situation in front of him.
"H-Hmmmnnn..." The dragon groaned nervously, attempting to restrain his lewd sounds as the pleasure grew and grew. Altair's mouth was just too good, too experienced at this game for him to last very long. It didn't take much for pre-cum to begin readily dripping from the end of his cock, the lewd sounds of their oral sex filling the air. Aurum's breathing grew heavier and heavier, until he could take it no more. As his chest began to heave, he coaxed the eevee further down on his member, clutching his digits against Altair's head, curling his toes against the grass. A restrained moan escaped his lips as he felt himself tipping over the point of no return.
Altair briefly widened his eyes in surprise as he felt a thick arc of cum shoot against the back of his throat and briefly clog his airway, but he quickly adjusted and swallowed accordingly, groaning to himself as he gulped rope after rope of seed. It soon got to the point where there was too much, and he was forced to let some of it dribble from his mouth and down his chin, where it dripping onto the grass, and occasionally onto his own member. Aurum gasped and tensed, his cock convulsion and spurting thick string after string, his balls tucking up firmly against his body, his tail wagging passionately.
Then, just like that, it was over. The pleasure subsided and the dragon's tense breaths began to relax as the remnants of his orgasm emptied themselves into the cub's mouth. Altair slowly pulled back, giving the cock a few affectionate tugs, watching as the cum pooled up around Aurum's foreskin and oozed from the end. The eevee licked his lips and wiped his mouth, slowly rising to his feet and pushing himself up again Aurum's body, cuddling against him for a little bit. They unfortunately didn't have long.
"Boys! Lunch!" They heard the roar of their father from the back door, and neither of the boys had realised it had even been that long. Not wanting to incur their father's wrath, the cubs quickly adjusted themselves, but not before Altair did his best to slurp the cum from his brother's cock, making him look as clean as possible. The eevee wiped his chin on the leaves and awkwardly did his best to settle his cock down, before the two of them stepped out of the bush and made their way up to the house. Luckily, Gin wasn't standing at the door waiting for them.
The two of them ate lunch in silence, but not for lack of conversation. If anything, a peculiar atmosphere sat between them as they chewed through their sandwiches, but that tension was ultimately down to Aurum, and not to Altair. The dragon was full of questions that he guessed would have to wait for another time. Gin stepped around them as he cleaned up in the kitchen and his nostrils flared at an unfamiliar scent.
"Have you boys been playing in the dirt? You reek of leaves." Gin complained and Aurum offered an awkward chuckle.
"Y-Yeah." He stammered out, which made Gin quizzically raise his eyebrow at his son, before shaking his head and turning back to the sink.
"Get cleaned up after you eat, okay? There's fresh towels in the cupboard. I want to see the pair of you squeaky clean before dinner." He warned, and the two boys murmured their approval. Altair was the first to finish his food and he hopped from his seat, giving Aurum a little wink as he sauntered through the house and up the stairs.
He made sure to take his time in the shower. By the time he was done, his fur was wet and shaggy and he felt refreshed. He patted himself down with a towel and watched the sun from out the steam bathroom window, admiring the way it was setting over the horizon. The countryside was beautiful, he had to admit. He eventually stepped out of the bathroom and Aurum followed in behind him, closing the door between them for some much-needed privacy. Altair wasn't cruel: he'd let Aurum shower on his own. He didn't need to play games with him just yet.
Slowly, the sun began to set. The afternoon quickly turned to evening as the two boys went from showering to playing video games in their shared room, to eventually eating dinner and playing more games. It got darker and darker as the day went on, until they were eventually told to start bedding down and getting some sleep. Neither of them argued, though Altair had no intention of sleeping.
He did the usual routine of brushing his teeth and crawling into bed, and he waited until he heard the methodical sounds of Aurum sleeping, which was longer than he would have liked: Aurum took quite some time to fall asleep, but when he did, he slept like a log. When altair was satisfied that Aurum wa asleep, he began to slip out of bed. With a wicked grin on his face, the eevee moved towards the door and slipped out into the hallway.
Tip-toeing down the stairs, Altair's large ears twisted and listened to the sounds coming from the living room. He could hear the quiet tones of the TV, and after a second or so of waiting, the typical snores that came from his father's snout. Altair mouthed his prayers to the gods above and licked his lips as he slowly padded his way towards the living room.
Much like his son, Gin was a heavy sleeper as well, and was notorious for falling asleep on the couch whilst watching TV late at night. He typically ended up waking up sometime during the night and hauling himself up the bed, and Altair had listened out for him on several nights to be sure the pattern was consistent: that was the lengths that the eevee would go to for what he wanted.
Altair peered around the corner of the doorway and sighed in relief at the sight of Gin on the couch, in the nude as usual. His head was hanging back, resting against the cushions of the back of the couch, his arms spread out and laid across the back. The eevee slowly moved his way around, licking his lips as he took in the sight of his adoptive father's body, his rippling muscles, his muscular 7 foot tall figure, the thick thighs, delicious pecs, and a tasty flaccid cock that sat between his legs.
Altair wasted no time, knowing that he didn't have long to get what he came for and sneak back to bed before he was seen. He slid onto the floor, scooting forwards on his knees and gently parting Gin's legs, spreading him. Gin snorted in his sleep and shifted, but as expected, he didn't wake. With a lustful gleam in his eye, the pokémon dipped his head down and ran his lips gently over the dragon's inner thigh, towards his crotch.
Gin's cock was an impressive sight to be hold: even when flaccid, it sported a good 4 or 5 inches of length, and Altair was almost desperate to touch it. His hand curled up and he cupped the plentiful package in his palm, feeling the warmth of those balls against his fingertips. He ducked his head and nuzzled his nose in underneath the cock, sticking his mouth up against those thick, heavy nuts and breathing in the scent of his father's cock. Altair's body violently shuddered and he rolled his eyes up in pure bliss. He was in heaven right now.
Slowly, he brought his other hand into the fold, needily rocking his own hips as his half-hard cock rigidly twitched, growing to full mast with ease. His hands toyed and played with Gin's cock, tugging and stroking it as he rolled his mouth over the dragon's balls, slathering them in his spit, tasting every available inch of those scales. The more he stroked the man's cock, the harder it got: with each leisurely tug, blood pumped to Gin's member and it began to steadily harden from Altair's fervent touch.
A groan escaped the man's lips in his slumber and the eevee raised his head, dragging his tongue along the underside of his father's cock, trailing it up to the tip. The cock sagged just a little, it's half-mast length already at 8 inches, and steadily rising. Altair closed his eyes and peeled the foreskin back, rolling his tongue over the head of the member and tucking his tongue into the foreskin a little bit, smearing saliva all over the glans. He felt every tense twitch, every aching throb, and the thought made him shudder.
He bowed his head, swallowing up the head of the cock into his mouth as best he could, and he was greeted to the delightful taste of pre-cum on his tongue. His hands clutched around the thick, girthy length, stroking it up and down with both hands as the member firmly grew to full mast in a matter of moments. 10 inches of cock pulsed wildly under Altair's assault, pre-cum oozing into the cub's mouth as he greedily suckled and savoured the taste of his father's fat dick.
A muffled groan escaped the eevee's lips as he pushed his head down, trying desperately to take as much of the cock as he could, but the man's member was thick and large, and made it difficult for his small mouth to accommodate. He felt as if his jaw was going to unhinge taking much more, and so he resigned to a couple of inches, his tongue roughly lathering over the member, his hands gripping firmly and pumping the cock as much as he could manage. He seemed to be doing a good job, for his father groaned and grunted under his breath, letting out the occasional snarl and pushing his hips up in his sleep, just slightly. The oozing pre-cum was a testament to how well Altair was doing as well.
It didn't take too long for the dragon's grunts to grow a little more laboured, his relaxed breathing quickly becoming heavy and laced with lust. He tossed his head back and forth, sighs escaping his lips, his body shifting in its sleep. Altair was far too concerned with sucking his father off to realise that Gin was beginning to wake. The father of two peeled one eye open, his vision a little blurry, his mind a little groggy as he took in the sight before him. His lips parted to speak.
"Mmh...Altair?" He muttered quietly, and the eevee froze, fearing the worst. The dragon groaned and rolled his head, but the eevee's suckling wasn't enough to rouse him completely. Within a matter of moments, his eyes shut again and he was lulled into yet another slumber. Altair watched him carefully with his gleaming, calculating eyes, sliding his head back just a little until only the head of the cock was in his mouth. He slowly began to stroke again, gauging the dragon's reaction. When his father didn't wake again, Altair breathed a sigh of relief through his nose.
Altair didn't want to push his luck, but this was an opportunity too good to pass up. He slowly began to stroke and suckle again, quickly gaining speed as he bobbed his head across the glans, pursing his lips over the thick edge and sliding his tongue along the frenulum and down the underside of the cock whilst his hands gripped and massaged the length, coaxing the man further and further to his orgasm. It didn't take long for Gin's breathing to grow more laboured again, until his chest began to rise and fall rapidly. The eevee knew he was close.
Eventually, Gin let out a long and groaning sigh, pushing his hips forwards in his slumber as he balls neatly tucked up against his body. He hung his mouth open and Altair soon tasted the salty load against his tongue, spurting into the back of his throat in thick, gooey ropes. Altair knew it was too much for him and eventually pulled his lips back, leaving them parted just in front of the cock as he leisurely stroked and coaxed the load from the dragon's cock, letting it shoot into his mouth. He gulped what he could and let the rest messily dribble down his chin and onto the couch. The eevee reached one his hands down and grasped the length of his own member, giving himself a few firm tugs. The scent of the man's cock and the way he'd blown him had already got him quite close.
It took little effort for Altair to climax after that: a few quick yanks later and he was emptying his balls onto the floor, splattering the wooden floorboards with strings of gooey seed that oozed from his cock and shot out in arcs, occasionally catching the bottom edge of the couch. His orgasmed faded as quickly as it had arrived and he sighed in bliss, licking his lips and staggering to his feet. His slowly limping cock swayed to and fro with each movement, a bead of cum hanging from the tip. He looked over the dragon's body one last time, staring intently at his cock, before he turned and snuck his way out.
That was a delightful experience, but it wouldn't be the only one. Altair was just getting started.
x x x
Several months passed, and Gin was beginning to grow uncomfortable with Altair's prescence. Unbeknownst to the older dragon, Altair had been fooling around with his son and even lewding Gin himself in the middle of the night, but Gin had no idea he was doing it. What worried Gin, in fact, were the clear and definite advances from the eevee during the day.
They had started off subtly at first: the odd bit of bending over, the occasional waggle of his hips, the lingering gazes. Gin had brushed them all off as a morbid curiosity of his own body, and perhaps a curiosity of an older man's cock. It hadn't taken long for Gin to sit him down and give him a little bit of sexual education, like he had already done with Aurum, to a degree, and the eevee seemed to take it all naively on board. Despite that, Gin often caught Altair looking at him when the eevee thought he was looking. Gin even caught him stroking himself on more than one occasion.
Altair's curiosity was beginning to worry Gin a bit, and whilst he was a rational and responsible adult, he seemed to prefer sticking his head in the sand, with regards to Altair's advances. He didn't want to have to face them and hoped, in time, that it would be a passing phase and the eevee would get over it. He had no idea how wrong he was at the time.
Altair was getting desperate. He wanted Gin to himself, wanted him to be awake for once when they had sex. He had spent many nights since the first enjoying Gin's cock, until he knew it like the back of his hand, but it wasn't enough to just taste his cum and lick his cock; he wanted the excitement of knowing that Gin was awake for it. Altair wanted his father to know what he was doing, and to enjoy it. The problem was that, despite Altair's attempts to coerce him subtly, Gin wasn't taking the bait. It was beginning to infuriate him. It was inevitably at the point where Altair was greatly considered being more direct. On that day, he decided he would be.
It started out like any other day. It was a weekend, so neither of them went to school in the city and instead leisurely walked around the house in the nude, keeping to themselves. Aurum had asked Altair to play, but Altair made a point of saying he needed some time to relax and wanted to hang out by himself. Aurum had bowed his head dejectedly, but understood the need for space. That had kept Aurum out the way, at least for the time being: the younger dragon had retreated into his room to play video games, giving Altair the opportunity to make a move on his father.
Gin was in the shower, giving Altair the perfect opportunity to slink into the older dragon's room and climb up onto his bed, laying their leisurely as he waited for his father to be done. The young eevee understood how long it could take a man to wash the grooves of his scales, but his lustful passion could be patient when it wanted to be. He idly waited, absently examining the room and idly stroking himself.
Altair's ear twisted as he heard the click of the bathroom door and he licked his lips in anticipation as he heard the thudding footsteps of Gin's feet, getting closer and closer. The large Dragon eventually came into view, a towel wrapped around his waist with one slung over his shoulders. He froze when he saw his adoptive son on his bed, and awkwardly cleared his throat.
"Can I help you, Altair?" The dragon asked cautiously, stepping across the room as he petted his wet scales down. The eevee slinked around the bed to get a little closer to him, reaching a hand out when Gin wasn't looking.
"I think you could help me out in a lot of ways!" He exclaimed as he yanked the towel from around the dragon's waist, leaving him in the nude. Gin was momentarily started and snapped his head towards him as the eevee giggled, scooting back along the bed until he was resting up against the pillows.
"Give it back, Altair." The dragon demanded, but the eevee just curled a finger around his fur, lidding his gaze.
"Come and get it." He warned, his tone steeped in lust and desire. Gin felt the colour rise to his cheeks at such sultry words and he awkwardly kept his distance, unsure what to say or how to approach. This was wrong, so very, very wrong.
"I don't think I want to. You're being very inappropriate right now, Altair." The dragon warned, stepped a little closer and reaching out his hand for the towel. The eevee eyed him for a moment, before snapping his hand forwards and grasping the dragon's wrist. He tugged as best as he was able and managed to catch the adult dragon off balance. Gin teetered and fell onto his bed, landing on his side, perpendicular to the length of the bed itself. He scuffed his feet on the floor as he attempted to move, but in an instant, Altair was upon him.
The eevee wasn't too heavy, but to Gin's surprise, he found himself too shocked to move. The eevee hurled him over onto his back as the cub straddled along the man's chest, his knees pushing into the dragon's upper arms in an effort to hold him down, though it didn't do much. Gin came face to face with Altair's half-hard cock, leisurely flopped over his rigid, plated silver scales that ran across his chest. Gin's fins flexed and his eyes widened in surprise at the eevee's dominant smirk.
"What's the matter, daddy?" The eevee asked, the mere way he referred to Gin making the adult dragon shudder. "You look a bit nervous."
"I-I..." Gin never pegged himself as the submissive type, but there was something about Altair that set him on edge and made him anxious to do anything out of the ordinary. It was as if he were trapped within his own flesh and he couldn't move. He stammered and attempted to find the words, and the eevee giggled, leaning down and propping himself up with his hands.
"Mmh. You've got a really nice chest, dad..." The eevee huskily murmured, deliberately rolling his hips back and forth and dragging his cock up and down the dragon's rigid scales, making Gin practically blush with the mere concept of it. His gaze flicked from Altair's face down to his cock, and then back up again, unsure which to focus on. Slowly, Altair curled his legs back, dragging the top of his anthropomorphic paws along the dragon's inner thighs and towards his cock. To Altair's surprise, Gin was already at half mast. The eevee curled his toes around the member, pressing his delicate toepads to the length of the cock. Gin visibly shuddered and a sigh escaped his lips. Altair could tell his father was quite turned on.
"A-Altair, you should stop." The adult warned, but the young cub had no intentions of doing so. He stroked his paws back and forth, his delicately soft pawpads dripping around the turgid muscle of his father's cock as he slid it back and forth. The eevee didn't reply to him and kept it up for quite some time, until the dragon's cock sat at full mast, pulsing against his paws. Altair would have gone on longer, if it weren't for the squeaking of floorboards that caught both their attention.
Both Gin and Altair turned their head towards the noise, their eyes wide when they caught sight of Aurum, in typically naked fashion, standing in the doorway. His mouth hung agape and he blinked in surprise at the two of them, before his snout clamped shot and his lips curled into a pursed line.
"Altair!" The dragon cub exclaimed. "You said you weren't gonna show dad that game."
Altair offered him a meek, awkward grin as his mind churned, trying to figure out a good way around this situation. He wriggled a little and removed his paws, scooting back a little and feeling the thick cock sliding between his cheeks.
"W-Well, um, dad's okay with it, so you could join in, if you want." Altair offered and Aurum seemed to mull it over, potentially conflicted between doing naughty things with his father, or perhaps doing them at all.
"Okay." Aurum seemed resigned to the idea and quickly bounded over, suddenly quite excitable. Altair moved off of Gin's body and nestled on his knees beside him, whilst Aurum clambered up onto the bed and moved to the opposite side.
"Just like I did with you, okay?" The eevee instructed, and Aurum nodded, a grin spreading across his face. Slowly, the two cubs ducked their head, lowering their muzzles towards the man's thick, twitching cock. Altair grasped the base of it between his fingers and kept it angled firmly upwards as Aurum lolled out his tongue, pressing it to the side of the cock and dragging it up along towards the tip.
Gin visibly shuddered as he watched, his eyes wide as the two young cubs pressed their tongues to his length, slathering up and down and covering the scaly cock in warm spit. The older dragon pushed his hips up and sighed through his lips, enjoying the delicious feeling of those boys around his cock. As much as he hated himself for feeling this way, he was enjoying it immensely.
"You like that, daddy?" Altair muttered quietly, shooting Gin a lidded gaze and analysing his blushing face as both he and Aurum in turn dragged their tongues up and down. Aurum eventually moved up to the top and pursed his muzzled around the tip, sliding his tongue around whilst Altair dipped his head, licking and kissing the base of his father's cock. The two of them moaned sensually, though Aurum didn't really know what turned his dad on: Altair was much more experienced in that regard.
Altair wanted, more than anything, to take that cock inside him. Much to his dismay, however, he realised it was far too big for him to take: it didn't matter how keenly interested he was. With a sigh, he pulled his lips back, an idea brewing within his mind. He had a plan, but it would require Aurum's support.
"Hey, Aurum...do you want to do something fun? I mean, real fun?" He asked the dragon quietly, and Aurum glanced over towards him mid-suck as Gin continued to push his hips, eager for them to continue. The dragon blinked innocently at the eevee, who offered him nothing but a wicked grin.
"Here..." The eevee moved and slipped off of the bed, guiding Aurum back as he slipped his fingers along Gin's legs. The tall, muscular dragon blinked in surprise as Altair made an effort to lift his legs up. The adult dragon was too complacent, too horny to resist them and he hiked his legs up, grasping just under his knees. Altair reached down, grabbing the dragon's cheeks and gently spreading them to reveal the pucker hidden beneath. Gin was by no means a virgin, but he hadn't received in quite some years.
"Just put your dick in there." Altair's words seemed to stun everyone in the room, leaving Gin and Aurum to blindly stare at him, unsure what to say. The eevee looked between them with a smile spread across his face. He innocently blinked at either of them before he moved, straddling the dragon's body again. He hunched over Gin's body until his cock lined up with his father's own.
Gin let out a growl of approval, but his wild expression and quivering lips told Altair that he was incredibly nervous. Aurum moved in behind Altair and the eevee felt a brief grazing of the dragon's snout against his back. Gin squirmed between them and his eyes widened even more, giving Altair the clear indication that Aurum was already penetrating him.
"G-Ghh." The adult dragon grunted, his mouth hanging open as his cock warmly throbbed beneath Altair's own. Aurum plunged his member deeper and deeper and it took very little time for his movements to slicken up, the young dragon too eager with his first fuck to hold back. The pre-cum readily oozed from his cock until the air was filled with the warm, wet sounds of their sex. Gin resisted the urge to moan and huff, but his body trembled and his toes curled with pleasure. He never thought he'd submit, let alone bottom, for his own son.
Slowly, Altair reached a hand down, cupping underneath the dragon's impressive cock as he rolled his hips back and forth, gently humping against his spit-covered member. He leant up as his other hand wormed around towards the tip, smearing both the heads of their cocks in sticky pre-cum that mostly came from the dragon himself. Their difference in their size was considerable, but that didn't meant the both of them couldn't get off: Altair angled himself just right so that their tips lined up at the same lever and began to thrust, using his hands to hold their cocks together and stimulate the pair of them.
The room became a symphony of grunts, moans, and smells, the heated scent of their sex and the sticky, warm smell of their pre-cum wafting around the room, combined with their sweat and lust. Altair was eager to please not only Gin, but himself, and his thrust soon turned reckless and laboured, his hands aiding in their stimulation by stroking back and forth. The pre-cum smeared between their cocks and made his movements considerably easier, and Gin hung his mouth open, stimulated from both angles. Aurum was already beginning to whimper and gasp, his fingers digging into his father's hips, clutching him tight as he bucked his hips wildly back and forth.
"D-Daddy, I'm cumming...!" Aurum cried out, letting out a quiet whimper as he pounded his hips forward, his pelvis wetly meeting with his father's scales in a thick, lewd slap. His cock throbbed powerfully in his father's spasming behind as he orgasmed, emptying his fat, swinging nuts into his father's behind. He pumped his cock back and forth slightly, thick ropes of seed splattering the warm inner walls, Aurum's mouth hanging agape in pure ecstasy.
Gin trembled beneath Altair's grip as the eevee began to thrust a little harder, huffing under his breath, his cheeks flushed. To Gin's surprise, the pokémon finished rather quickly, and quickly orgasmed not too long after Aurum. A thick spurt of cum shot from the end of his cock as he continued to wildly buck, and it arced across the dragon's body, landing in a lewd string across his stomach and up to his chest. Another soon met the first, until the dragon's body was plastered with sticky seed. Gin grunted his approval and closed his eyes, his own fingers digging against his scales, his toes splaying and curling.
"Just a little more..." He begged quietly as Altair's orgasm faded, and the eevee swung his cock to the side, focusing intently on his father's cock whilst cum dribbled from his own. Gin's chest quickly began to heave and after a few seconds of vivid, wild strokes, he was climaxing too.
With each thick throb, each spurt and shot, Gin groaned and grunted, rolling his head back and arching his back. Never before had he experienced pleasure so exquisite: his pent up cock shop ropes of cum across his chest, up onto his snout and even past his shoulders onto the bedsheets. His own cum mixed with Altair's load on his chest and dribbled down the sides of his stomach, his cock rigidly convulsion with each hot rope that spurted from his cock. The eevee watched with wide, awful eyes, his hands slowly stroking and milking the member as much as he could. With a sigh, Gin closed his eyes, enjoying the warm humming of pleasure that swam through his body, making him quiver and tremble. Just like that, his orgasm was over, and the three of them were a panting, dirty mess.
Neither of them knew what to say. Those kind of words were for another time.
x x x
"Get your butt in the shower, Altair. I need to go after you."
"'Kay..."
It had been 2 weeks since then, and the dynamic in the household hadn't changed all that much. Gin was still their father, and they were still his children. If anything, there were more receptive to what he wanted now, despite the way he had so leisurely bowed to them in bed. Perhaps they pitied him, or perhaps they respected him a little more. Gin couldn't be sure.
The adult dragon swept himself out of bed as he heard the pattering of footsteps disappearing into the bathroom, the door closing shut behind them. He strode across the room and out the door, into the hallway, his tail swishing as he poked his head into his kid's room. A smile stretched across his muzzle at the sight of Aurum sitting up in bed, stretching his back and yawning sleepily.
"Morning, kiddo," Gin greeted him, stepping into the room as Aurum turned to face him. "Help me with this, would you?"
"Mmh?" Aurum mumbled, turning his head with his eyes lidded in a half-asleep stupor. He froze when he felt the warmth of something against his snout, and his nose picked up the delicate scents of his father's natural musk. He opened his eyes a little more and found himself face to face with his father's cock, prodding his snout.
"Just a quick suck before you go to school, okay? I promise it won't take you too long." Gin teased, feeling a little confident and he grasped the base of his member, smearing it back and forth. Aurum offered him a little grin and parted his lips.
In the bathroom, Altair hummed to himself, examining his fur in the mirror. His sensitive ears picked up the sound of his father's moaning and a smirk spread across his lips.
His initial plan hadn't been to turn his family into his depraved lovers, but...it certainly all turned out for the best, didn't it?