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"Ughh do we have to go?" Caleb complains, holding up his phone, searching for service in the back seat of the family SUV. "I'm eighteen; I don't need to be dragged along on these dumb family vacations anymore."

"Why does family time equal dumb in your mind automatically? 'Scuse me for booking an expensive trip for all of us to relax." His father snaps, meeting his son's gaze in the rear view. "Besides, it's only five days. You'll survive without your precious computer and your Pokémans."

"It's the lack of cell service for me." Caleb mutters, shrugging. "And it's Pokémon."

"Huh?" His father smirks.

"Well we could go visit that waterfall you liked to stand under!!" His mom turns to him from the passenger seat. "Maybe get some before and after pictures from when you were a pup, that'd be cute on something. Oh, Liam, by the way-"

Caleb rolls his eyes and tunes them out, the young hyena staring out the window to his left with an elbow on the door. It'd be more fun if it wasn't just him and his parents. His father was Jekyll and Hyde incarnate. He was either having a good time, or he was micromanaging the trip and making sure everyone had the least fun possible... that's what it felt like at least. Consequently, Caleb's mother hates schedules and loves going with the flow which, long story short, creates a lot of tension and arguing.

The car trip went just like any other-hours of boredom, small talk and music. Liam parks the car in the designated spot, a flat of gravel with multiple of the same surrounding them. Not many people were camping this time of year from the looks of it, but a few tents and trucks did reside nearby despite the emptiness.

The three hyenas exit their car and collectively stretch, Caleb's dad grunting and cracking his neck with a loud noise of satisfaction. He was a chubby, but strong man in his late forties. A small bit of gray appeared on his muzzle a few years back, but he seems to be accepting it due to the lack of fur dye. There was a big sign put up in the middle of the lot, Liam going to check it out whilst his wife and kid got some stuff out of the trunk of the car.

"The fuck is this bullshit?" Liam spits.

"What?" Patricia calls out, unloading a cooler with Caleb.

"They're sayin' a pipe burst! We can't use the showers and the closest town is four fukin' hours away!" Liam angrily punches the sign with a grunt and walks back towards his family.

"The one fukin' week-The one fukin' week!" He throws his paws up in anger. "The sign says we can't shower until they fix the pipe! Fukin' bullshit if you ask me." He rolls his eyes.

Patricia gasps and grows a scowl. "First off, lose the attitude. If you're gonna be like this all week, then I'm just gonna take the car and drive home, and second, what the hell?"

Caleb purses his lips and rolls his eyes again. His dad is always mad automatically, and his mom loves to butt heads with him in order to get him to submit. He knew it wouldn't be a simple family trip with no issues. It never is. He looks over towards the bathhouse and sees a few stagnant tractors with some dirt mounds. Not a worker to be seen for miles. "Typical." He pockets his paws and wanders over towards the sign to read for himself, eventually discovering the news already told to him. He slumps his shoulders and walks along a path, strutting to the beat of a good tune in his ears. He drowns out the world for a bit and thanks God for making music exist. After a bit of loitering, he peers back behind his shoulder at his parents, seeing them preoccupied with some more chores. Time for some exploring.

The young hyena smirks and speeds up a little, almost jogging towards the building from excitement. The construction and piles of dirt make for great cover as he traverses up to one of the doors being held open with a wooden wedge. Caleb pads inside and takes a look around, removing an earbud to listen for any activity-finding no one to be nearby. He steps over towards the stalls with highly perked yeen ears and opens door one, finding nobody. He steps to the right and opens the second, nobody, third, nobody, fourth, fifth, and finally... the disabled stall. Caleb opens the door and pushes it aside, examining the walls filled with various graffiti and trash littering the floor. He huffs in a deep breath and looks over to his left-a decent sized hole lie carved in the wall with various arrows pointing to it with crude language plastered around colorfully.

Caleb closes his eyes for a moment and gets down on his heels, trying to avoid getting his knees on the nasty floor. He gets close to the hole and examines the thick crust covering over the wood and old drippings hardened with time into a sheen of opaquely dull lustrousness in the irradiated hell of the bathroom lights dimly simmering above. He looks down to see the discoloration of past loads landing on the ground below, the tile being more dullened as if it was slowly bleached for a period of time. He feels a shiver run through him at the thought of licking the wood and floor, but shook his head and realized how fucking nasty that would be. He hadn't any access to a toothbrush or mouthwash, and he sure as hell wasn't gonna drink the sink water considering the plumbing issue. The young yeen adjusts the raging hardon he had straining in his jeans, almost losing his balance and falling back. His heart rate goes up a bit and he stands, sighing softly.

He tucks his dick away so that he could appear normal while walking, thinking to himself how surely someone in camp would know that was there and visit. Maybe he could bring a towel and kinda camp out there when his parents were asleep. Maybe the real camping trip is about to begin.

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Caleb set up a system of waiting for his parents to go to bed, sit outside for a while, then walk off to the bathrooms and wait with a towel he brings. The past three nights he just sat on his phone, not doing anything. Nobody came in, nothing interesting happening aside from a few creepy noises from Caleb's imagination.

He drew in a big sigh, checking his phone for the sixth time. Looking up, he could see his parent's dark tent devoid of activity-the way it'd been for about forty-five minutes now. He then found it appropriate to grab his towel and make the trek over towards the bathrooms. The same routine: walk in, lay the towel out, take off his clothes, and sit on the towel using his phone for entertainment. He sighs and sniffs as he goes cross legged on the towel, forced to smell his musk emanating through the room. He sighs and brings his knees to his chest, wrapping his arms around and going on reddit with what little internet he had.

He sat in there for about an hour until he heard something he hadn't any other night: a footstep. Then another.

Caleb felt himself shiver and softly put his phone off to the side. He had his stall locked and hoped the person wouldn't come over and try to open his door. He considered a few possible outcomes from the stranger just using the urinal and leaving, to coming to take a dump with him just sitting nearby naked during all that... but the footsteps drew in and went towards the sinks. One of the handles turns, but no rush of running water can be heard. The figure cusses under their breath and clears their throat. Caleb shivers slightly from the sudden noise and gets on his knees, blood rushing to his dick from the excitement. The room grew fucking intensely silent for a good ten seconds, Caleb trying his damndest to not make a fucking sound. He exhales softly, tongue lulling out with a burning sensation in his cheeks. He felt his chest swell up, making it harder to breathe from the adrenaline coursing around his body-but a noise breaks him from his downward spiral into madness. Another footstep comes closer, the sound of someone sniffing can be heard.

My musk! He must smell me! Maybe that means-

The footsteps draw closer, approaching the stall right next to him, a pair of shoes he's seen before fills his vision, but... can't remember where he's seen them before. He hugs his knees to his chest and tries to be as small as he can whilst watching the shoes walk towards the-the other side of the gloryhole?!

The front of a pair of shorts fills the vision of the gloryhole, a good two feet away from Caleb, him leaning back. The person on the other side began to undo their shorts, thumbing at the button and unzipping the fly. Caleb could feel his dick pulse rapidly, a full six inches long with sweaty, fuzzy, black balls drooping beneath. The young hyena's heart couldn't contain it any longer-the one thing he wanted out of this trip, his dream was coming true. He hadn't dabbled much in sexual activity due to being sheltered as a pup from his insane and strict parents... hopefully whomever is on the other side is understanding of his unfledged sexual practices and isn't too rough on him.

The figure undoes his button and drops his pants and underwear, a big black cock and giant dangly balls get lifted up over and into the hole by a big grizzly paw.

"Sorry 'bout the smell. Ya prolly know why. Don't usually do this, but the wife has me on a leash. Saw this hole in the wall the other day. Smelled ya in here."

Caleb had to take a couple things into his brain to process. He sits in utter shock as he hears his father's voice on the other side of the stall.

"I don't usually swing that way, but I'm really pent up in a way I hadn't in a while." Liam said, his cock swelling up a little bit, his foreskin pulling back to reveal a pink cocktip, aroma lines spread through the air along with sweaty steam from the sheer heat his genitals were emitting.

Dad?! What the fuck do I do? He wouldn't know if you just don't say anything! Just do it and get it over with for some experience!

After some mental gymnastics and copium, he scooches closer and grabs his dad's dick, which felt like a big, rubbery tube sock that was partly filled with really thick pudding. The stink, however, was extremely ripe. It was salty, metallic, a pungent flush of taint sweat, old remnants of piss, the inside of a coinbag, musky-too much. Caleb brings his nose closer and touches the tip of it to that sweaty cock, bringing his tongue out to lick the underside. He shuts his eyes and hears his dad grunt, his paws wrapping around the length as it hardens in his paws to a solid eight inches, with an extreme girth to it. Caleb had a big yeen mouth, so he took it no problem... until it hit the back of his throat. He gags softly, yet audible and pulls off the cock.

"Sorry-" He says suddenly and without thinking, putting his paws in front of his muzzle once realizing what he said.

"Caleb?"

"Dad, I-"

"Caleb..."

Caleb sits for a bit, his dad not moving or retracting in any way. The silence became tantalizing as neither male knew what to do. Because...

"You knew it was me and you still kept going with it?" Liam said quietly, his dick still throbbing hard. "Why?"

"Because it's a dick. I didn't know it was you."

"This is so wrong... but the world is spinning. I can't tell the difference right now..."

"I could just... finish you off and keep it between us. Seems like someone here is okay with it." Caleb smirks and grabs his cock again, his dad flinching.

"Don't push it." Liam spits. "Yer lucky I had a lotta liquor tonight."

Caleb gives his cock some necessary strokes, or else the tension might've made him bust right there. His father gave him the greenlight, so nothing was stopping him from opening his big, wet maw and gulping down as much as he could muster, up to his gag reflex. His cock left a greasy residue on the tongue, one of bitter metal and salt. Maybe some ammonia and musky dick cheese from the lack of showering these past few days in the sweltering heat. The two males moan, Liam more loudly than Caleb due to his drunken state. The young hyena starts to rub his fathers wet balls, getting his palms full of sweat and pubic fur, then begins to lather it all over his genitals, spreading his dad's musky sweat all over himself, marking himself. He gags once more on the meat that created him and pulls back, a trail of saliva connecting his lips to his father's dick.

But then an idea pops into his head. He turns himself around and faces his asshole towards his dad's fat cocktip, pressing into it and holding the dick steady. Liam didn't say a word, but felt the change from a maw to an ass, making him push forward a little on instinct. Caleb had to catch himself from falling forward by placing his paws on the floor in front of him. His ass being up in the air didn't help either.

"Ugh, dad, this position is uncomfortable. Just come in here and fuck me!"

Liam pulls his dick out from the hole and Caleb goes to undo the lock, the big chubby hyena walking through the door with a huge 8 inch beer can. The young hyena feels his irises turn to hearts as he locks eyes with his dad's naked body. Liam looks over at the towel that his son brought and walks over to it, grabbing it and setting it out over onto the floor.

"Lay down, slut." Liam commands.

Caleb nods and blushes, getting down on his ass and spreading his legs open. Liam grins and gets on his knees, grabbing at Caleb's dick, rubbing it a few times and feeling just how rock solid he was.

"That thing's gonna poke my eye out."

Caleb smirks and looks off to the side.

The older hyena grabs his own greasy cock, which was lube enough from all the sweat and dank musk, and places Caleb's legs on his shoulders, reaching down to place his nasty dick at his boy's entrance. He pushes just enough to stretch the hole a little and let his cocktip sit gently inside. Caleb moans a little and grabs at his father's chestfur, feeling his daddy's dick inside his ass, the one that created him. He felt his father's weight, he smelled his father's BO, he tasted his sweat and piss ridden cock...

"Ah... dad... oh fuck," was all he could muster as Liam started to push forward, grunting at the ease of access. Caleb clenched really hard over his dad stretching his walls open, and did his best to relax and allow it to happen. Surely it had to feel good eventually, otherwise people wouldn't do it, right?

Liam places his paws on the floor next to Caleb's head and lurches his hips forward, sliding half of his slick cock in which causes his son to moan and cuss.

"Fuck, dad! That shit hurts!" He grabs at the floor and squirms a little, Liam huffing an alcoholic breath into his son's face.

"Sorry, I-ahh..hh" He says, suddenly pumping his hips needingly into his son's ass, the entire 8 inches sliding into the hilt, Liam's balls slapping against Caleb's sweaty taint.

"Ah! Dad! Fuuuck!" Caleb moans before his dad locks his arms around him, keeping him from moving. The thrusts start becoming more regular, even picking up the pace rather quickly while Caleb is left moaning and groaning for his dad to-

"Slow down! Please! Fuck-it hurts, dad!"

Liam grunts loudly and grabs his son's mouth, clamping it shut and leaning in to kiss it. The two moan and close their eyes, the big hairy man thrusting his large cock into his spawn's ass, the stink of two breeding males fills the room with a musty haze permeating through the air. Liam continues to kiss Caleb, the young yeen seeming to have calmed down and gotten used to the thick dick. Only one way to get the bitches used to the fat rods, stick it right in and shut em up.

Liam releases Caleb's maw and tongue fucks his mouth, keeping the young adult from groaning too loud and gives one final slap of his hips into his boy, hilting the sword to the base deep inside, connecting the two as one entity before Liam bares his fangs and reels his head back, fur bristling as he begins to unload load after load of potent, thick, nasty hyena cum deep inside his own son. He pulls his dick out after a few shots and spews a few ropes onto his genitals, jacking the last of it out onto his boy. Liam takes a paw and smears the cum all over his cock and balls, wiping his paw off afterwards on his son's thigh.

"Thanks fer the fuck." The old man stands up and cracks his back, putting his clothes back on and snorting, walking out of the bathroom leaving Caleb there covered in creamy cum, some of his siblings leaking out of his bum onto the towel. He grabs his cock and jacks a few times, the damn thing so sensitive that he bursts after just a few strokes.