Dad's Final Judgement
This was it, Danny's dad was going to kill him. This was the third time he's been caught at school for masturbating during gym class and his dad is going to have one helluva time yelling at him non-stop. Danny began to rub his ears in fear as he walked the final block from school to home. He couldn't help himself, though. Everytime he was in gym class, the older furres would come in to shower. The showers were used for all, and every day the males would come in to shower, Danny would pretend to take a shower in the way back, only to pull back his sheath to paw off to all the beautiful male's cocks. He didn't find himself to be gay, but every time he would see a male's sheath, sopping wet with all the warm water, thickening in the heat from the shower head, Danny couldn't help his hormones.
Danny's dad was an older panther and was understandable. But the first time he heard of his son pawing off during the gym's shower time, he became madly furious. He warned Danny that three strikes and he's going to really get it. Danny wasn't afraid of his dad, but the thought of him getting angry at him was the worst fear ever. When he was young and got caught pawing off to his dad and mother having sex, he got a tail beating like never before. He was so raw from that beating that he could sit on a dime and tell you if it was heads or tails. The more Danny thought about his father giving him another beating like that, the more Danny began to feel tears well up in his eyes.
He walked into the front door and closed it quietly behind him. The principal, an older lion, had already called Danny's dad, so he already knew about what happened today. As Danny walked into the living room, he saw the familiar contours of his father's head. His ears swivelled to the direction Danny was walking. The ebony fur glistened in the gentle light of the living room lamps. Danny knew he was in trouble, and was about to run as fast as he could down the street before his dad's voice broke through the tension in the silence.
"Come here, Danny," rang his voice, not angry sounding, but dark enough to make Danny get shivers from his tail tip to his spine. Carefully Danny walked to his dad's side at the couch.
Danny had no other thing to say as he quickly began to roll off an excuse, "Daddy I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to do that, I mean I did but I just-" his words were cut off as he finally glanced at his dad. Sitting on the couch, stark naked, say for a pillow he had in his lap to cover his private area. Danny's legs began to quake as his breath was lost immidiettly. He didn't know what to say. He was in complete shock at what he saw. His father was gorgeous, his furry body rippled with strong toned muscles with his tail tip flicking casually at his side. Slowly Danny's father looked towards his direction, bright green eyes glancing deeply into his. Danny could do nothing but gulp as a small bulge growed between his legs.
"Danny," he began, "do you like other male's naked?" he questioned him darkly. He wasn't angry before, but the tension in his voice was starting to rise. "Do you like to watch other male's get naked in front of you?" he asked as he slowly started to rise to his feet. Keeping his pillow where it was. "I'm going to teach you a lesson, Danny. I'm going to show you what it's really like to be a male," with that, Danny's father dropped the pillow as Danny's mouth dropped along with it. His father had the most gorgeous sheath he's ever seen. The fur was trimmed down lightly, his balls having almost no hair visible on them. The more Danny stared, the more and more he grew unaware of his father's rising anger.
"D-dad," Danny began to stutter out, "What are you going to do?"
"I'm going to show you what it feels like, Danny. To let you know it feels like to be with a real furre," he said. His voice was dark and harsh. Sending Danny back to childhood as he started to remember his tone sounding the same way as when he got his tail beating. Slowly his father started to inch towards his son, only to make his son cower in fear and back into the wall. With a small curl of his lips, revealing sharpened ebony fangs, he finally breathed out, "Danny, son, I'm going to fuck you."
Danny's mouth opened to object before his head jerked hard to the left. A stinging feeling across his face from where his own father back handed him. Was he dreaming? Did his father really say what he did? His father never raised a paw to him like that ever, not even for his tail beating years back did he get so brutal a treatment. Soon Danny's thoughts were interrupted as he felt another blow to the face, then another. His father was beating him senselessly. Danny only could cower and attempt to shield himself by his father's oncoming blows before he felt himself about ready to faint from the pain. As he layed there, curled into a small ball of fear and pain, he felt a paw glide over his body and claws dig into his clothing. Being in so much of a haze, Danny couldn't feel his clothes being torn off, he couldn't feel his body being lifted up, he couldn't feel himself being layed down onto a bed.
As he slowly slipped back into reality and conciousness, Danny was aware of his surroundings. He was laying on his stomach onto his father and mother's bed. His clothes were gone with the tip of his swollen member jutting from his sheath poking into his stomach. He didn't quite get the concept of how he was laying until he jerked his head back at the feeling of someone grabbing his tail. He turned around to see a flash of ebony fur and his father's sheath. Glancing down he saw his father slowly rubbing over his sheath as his slick pink tip started to inch it's way out of it's blackened confines. Danny's eyes widened by the sight. He was certainly bigger than all the boys in the gym class showers, and more gorgeously beautiful. No one seemed to take as much pride in keeping their cock and sheath as well groomed and cared for as his father's, he thought to himself quietly.
His mind was sent back into a harsh reality as he felt yet another slap across the face. This time all reality knocked into him hard as he started to cry loudly. Tears rolled down his furred cheeks in heavy streams, dampening his baby soft fur which he groomed so carefully. He wished he could feel his father show sympathy for him, to hold him and baby him into his arms like he always does, but only heard that harsh and angry voice of a wild panther scream at him to shutup, to be quiet and to lay down. He did as he was told like a good son, but quickly tried to cover his virgin tailhole up with his brisky tail. This only enraged his father further.
"Let me inside, Danny!" he yelled and demanded at his son. Danny had no other thing to do but let his tail go limp and allow his father what he wanted. Carefully he looked back to watch his father. In one paw he was jerking Danny's tail out of the way, and the other he had deep in his muzzle. Suckling hard his fingers. Slowly he began to lower his paw down to Danny's tailhole as he pulled the tail out of the way. Danny soon realized what he was going to do and tried to crawl away. His plans were cut short as he felt the most horrible and searing pain shoot up his spine.
His father now had his paw burried into Danny's tailhole, fingering him as hard as he wanted to despite Danny's yowls of pain. Danny felt like he was going to pop, it felt like he was going to faint from all the pain he was feeling, it was the worse pain he's ever felt so far and the more Danny cried the more he heard his father moan from his cries of help. Tears were rolling down Danny's cheeks freely as another finger inserted brutally hard inside of him. After a few more seconds of this horrible feeling his father pulled out of him, making Danny sigh in releif from the releived stress. But that releif was only briefly enjoyed as Danny felt himself being turned over onto his back and his father climbing over him.
Now he was getting frantic. Danny tried to push his father away onto to be slapped each time he tried to. Soon to no avail Danny raised his paws to strike his father only to have both his wrists clamped together by one of his father's strong panther paws. Danny let out soft whines in hopes to get his father to stop, but it was no use. Soon his father dipped over his own son and pressed his sheath against his tailhole. Danny knew what was coming and started to sob pathetically, trying to give a few more begs and please for mercy and for help.
His begs were to no avail for his father, and in an instant his father threw his hips forward and slammed inside of his small son all of his half thickened panther meat. Danny threw his head back and let out a scream, but to Danny he couldn't tell what it was. It was a mixture between a scream of horrible pain but also it was a scream of pleasure. In a strange way it felt good to Danny, but before Danny could really get more of a chance to enjoy it and know what was going on, his father continued to pound his thickened cock and grind his hips hard against Danny's body. His shaft was beginning to thicken more and more as Danny felt a small bulge at the base being rammed against his tight orifice. In a blinding instant that large bulge which Danny soon to find it was his father's knot was thrust inside of him. This time Danny knew what he felt as he arched his back and let out a loud and careening moan. Groaning into his father's powerful thrusting inside of him.
Danny was about to collapse, he felt his father's thickened meat rub against his rectum, beginning to tickle his prostate gland. In his mind, Danny knew this was rape and child mollestation, but now he didn't care as he felt his father's cock jump inside of him and spray into Danny a spurting load of his hot feline cum deep inside of Danny's bowels. Danny's father was groaning and moaning onto his son as he finally loosened his brusing hold against his son. Danny immidiettly wrapped his arms around his dad and held him close. This time his father didn't make any attempt to hurt him or throw away his son's arms as Danny began to breathe heavily with his father.
"Dad," Danny began, "you did this because I was caught peeping at the other boys, right?"
"Yes," his father panted out heavily, "And if I hear you do it again, I'm going to do this to you again."
Danny couldn't help but smile. A smile that grew as he nuzzled into his father's neck as he moaned into his ear with each spasm of his father's cock. Sending more hot cum and waves of pleasure into Danny's tailhole. Danny began to make plans to be caught peeping the boys again.