What Makes His Tail Wag

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A thanks to BuckleyPuppy: https://inkbunny.net/buckleypuppy

A young wolf pup becomes his dad's dog.


Len was a young wolf pup in dire need of entertainment. Today was one of the few days his father let him stay home, but being home and being bored was almost as bad as being at school. His father was out for groceries for what seemed like forever. The pup flopped down and flipped through the tv channels before settling on some boring wildlife documentary. The narrator droned on as Len realized it was about feral wolves and it followed the life of a single wolf. It was half done, but the scene caught his attention because the wolf was marking his territory. It gave the young pup ideas. The scene quickly changed to that of a rival wolf wandering into his territory. They attacked each other and Len silently cheered for the protagonist of the documentary, who won in a flash of fangs and fur. The pup's adrenaline was pumping as the documentary progressed to cover the mating aspects of the wolf's life. Len felt a stiffness in his briefs and they rubbed painfully against his exposed penis as the wolf on the screen knotted his chosen mate and his seed dripped out of her vagina around his knot and onto the soil. He rushed to the bathroom and examined his unsheathed erection, poking it, unsure of what to do with it.

When it finally went down he realized he had to pee. He let his bladder push out the golden arc as he directed it into the porcelain bowl. Then Len sprayed some of his urine onto the tile and suddenly he was the feral wolf. Pulling open the bathroom door and shedding his clothes he surveyed his domain and thought for a second. Then he began to crawl on all fours and mark his territory. He sprayed the couch, leaving a dark stain on it. Then he marked the kitchen table and tv stand. Len paused at his bedroom door then cheated his role to open it, marking it as he entered.

Then he found his rival, a large rubber dinosaur. It was no match for our hero, he tossed it aside with his maw and took his mate, a stuffed tiger plush. He sniffed and licked at her tail end before mounting her. His exposed erection rubbed against her soft fur. Len's heart began to beat faster as he took his mate.

"What the hell?" Was all Len's father could manage as his son humped the plushy.

"I'm a woof!" His son smiled a toothy grin and he thought of the puddles that lead to his boy's room.

"Len, could you show me what you were doing?" Len got off of the plush and lifted his leg, revealing his hard cubhood as his urine spattered onto the disgraced rubber dinosaur. His father thought carefully on what to do next as his son awaited his response. "I don't want any mean old wolves in my house." Len's heart sank. "But I have always wanted a dog." Len wagged his tail.

"What do I do, daddy?" Len practically bounced with excitement.

"Well, good dogs don't talk." Len bit his lip. "And good dogs listen to their owners. Now do you want to play outside?" His son nodded and he grabbed the camera before opening the back door. Len bounded out on his hands and knees. He sniffed at a tree before hitching his leg and spraying his scent onto the trunk. His dad recorded him as they played fetch. When his father was satisfied with the footage he called his puppy inside, where the real fun could begin.

"Len, sit." He sat like a feral dog as his father recorded him from the couch. "Lay." Len was rewarded with some petting. "Now roll over." His father stopped him mid roll to rub his belly. "Does my puppy like it when I pet him here?" Len wagged his tail. "How about here?" His dad scritched his chest and Len kicked his leg like a feral dog. His father chuckled as he recorded his son's bouncing sheath and balls, then ran his fingers down his fur and stroked the small sheath. As it began to swell his grip tightened, exposing his cock. Len panted and nodded as his father placed a finger tip on his small slit and traced it down to the pup's balls. Then he put his rough paw pads to the length and pumped it slowly at first, but picked up speed as the small knot formed. Len moaned and humped his dad's fingers before some cub cum spurted onto his tummy fur. His father rubbed the clear substance into the cub's fur. Then he set up the camera to record the couch so he could put the next step of his plan in motion.

Len's dad gathered a tie and some peanut butter. "My puppy has been so good I decided he needs a treat. Puppies like peanut butter, right?" Len wagged his tail, his dad knew he loved it. "Let's play a game. I'll blindfold you and you have to find the peanut butter, 'kay?" Len nodded and his father put the tie around the pup's head, covering his eyes. Quickly he removed his shirt and pants, his boxers strained to contain his erection before they too were torn away. Then he put some peanut butter on his paw, holding it by his his knee. Len sniffed the air until his nose bumped his dad's paw and he giggled as he licked the sweet substance. His dad put some peanut butter on his lap, leading to his balls. He felt sick with anticipation as the small, sweet tongue worked its way up his leg and then lapped at his furry scrotum. His son surprised him by taking the heavy balls into his mouth and sucked the peanut butter off and he moaned.

Len sat back when he finished the peanut butter that was on the mystery surface. He heard his dad reach for more and wagged his tail as he heard smearing and groans come from the older male.

"Okay, Len. One more time." The cub's muzzle bumped into his knot and the cub licked off the sweet substance that ducked into the sheathheld back by the knot. Len's father gasped as his tongue tendrilled into the tight space and chased peanut butter into the cub's mouth. "Oh, good boy." His father moaned as his tongue swarmed his dad's knot, making sure to get all of the peanut butter that surrounded it.

When Len made his way to the top of whatever it was he noticed a different taste, it wasn't totally unpleasant. In fact it tasted great as he began to grow bored with the peanut butter. Len unknowingly engulfed his father's cock to suckle more of the salty liquid from its source.

"Good puppies don't use teeth." His father nearly yelped when his pup's teeth scratched him, but he was close and didn't want to scare Len. He squeezed his knot as the pup licked at the pre that leaked from his cock. "Here it comes." The wolf pup fell back, unsure what to do as his father came. His warm seed hit Len's muzzle and then spurted onto his cub's chest, it slowly tapered to a stop and when it stopped Len was covered in cum. He picked up the camera and got close ups of his seed covered son as he lapped the cum off of his muzzle.

Later that night Len's dad was uploading the video he made to his favorite sites, TooFurry and KinkyBunny. He hated himself for doing it, but then he realized his son was wagging his tail in every scene.