#1 - More Marcus and Toby (a prequel to the previous one)
Toby fidgeted a little. He stood naked before the shower door, steam already rising from the hot water rushing down, with goosepimples prickling up under his fur.
“Go on, I’ll be in in a moment,” the older skunk encouraged him. The husky blushed deep. He climbed into the big tub and stepped into the shower stream, letting out a long, deep breath that turned to a happy sigh as the warm water began to wash across his fur. He leaned into the stream, letting it spray over his face and ears and get his hair wet, before he turned to get his backside. He sighed happily and tilted his head back to let the water run down it while he rubbed the runoff over his broad, jiggly belly. He loved a good, warm shower.
He stood up a little straighter as Marcus climbed in after him, the skunk’s bushy mustache and beard bristling up in a smile as he eyed the wet, naked dog over.
“Enjoying yourself?” he asked, his bushy tail pulling in behind him before he closed the shower door.
“Y-yes Sir,” Toby fidgeted again. The skunk smirked.
“Mmm, no, Sir is too formal. If we’re going to do this,” he stepped closer and let his paws slide over the dog’s belly, running over the wet fur “I’ll be… Daddy.”
Toby’s eyes widened a little and his cheeks and ears burned brighter. His skin felt hot to the touch even in the warm water.
“Y-yes Daddy,” he answered. The skunk smiled wider.
“And you… mmm. well, you can be boy. Or pup,” he offered. Toby’s ears splayed back.
“O…only those two S..Daddy?” he asked. Marcus smirked and reached one paw under the the dog’s belly, grabbing at the stiffy he’d been sporting since the skunk stepped in the shower. He gasped, every inch rock hard and throbbing in the skunk’s grip.
“I’m afraid that’s all you measure up to,” he gave a little tug, pulling the dog’s fat, stubby cock forward and pushed his own hips forward until the two dicks rubbed up together. Toby moaned. He stared down and blushed even more furiously than before.
“Mmm, see?” The skunk gripped his own fat cock, looking like a minitature club, thick and girthy but a solid several inches on the dog, nearly twice as long even. “Daddy’s dick,” he wiggled his cock, then lightly smacked it down on top of Toby’s cock “And a boy’s little puppy dick,” he teased. Toby moaned and whimpered, throbbing harder and stiffer than anything in his life. He gasped as the skunk rubbed them together, side by side, grinding his tip into Toby’s padded groin while his own barely reached halfway across the skunk’s cock. He’d always known he wasn’t exactly… hung, to put it mildly, but he’d never really.. well compared it to anyone else’s. Beside Marcus’ thick cock it did look rather small, he admitted to himself. He bit his lip a little.
“Pup, Daddy. I.. I want to be pup,” he admitted, shivered as the skunk’s hard knob rubbed under his. Again Marcus’ beared creased up in a wide smile.
“Pup it is then,” he grinned, mercilessly tapping his thick cock down on top of Toby’s stubby dick. The dog whimpered louder.
“Now, my rule for pups is no touching. Daddy can touch his, and I can touch yours, but you need permission, understand?” the skunk leaned in so the both of them were under the warm spray, their bellies and dicks rubbing up against each other. Toby gave a solemn nod. That would be tough, he played with himself daily. But he wanted this. His heart beating rapidly in his chest told him he wanted this even more. He shivered a little and bit his lip, giving a little whine.
“Yes Daddy, no touching,” he agreed. Marcus smiled wide and one big arm came up to cup the back of Toby’s head, pulling him into a kiss as water streamed over them. He moaned into it and kissed back, then shivered as the skunk’s tongue invaded his muzzle as one hand closed around his stubby tool. The older skunk stroked it slowly, but firmly, as he held the kiss and Toby couldn’t help but pump his hips gently against it. They broke the kiss slowly, the dog letting out another little needy whimper, the fingers still working his cock.
“Mmm, it does get nice and stiff. I guess it would have to, nowhere else for the blood to go,” the skunk teased, making the dog fidget a little more. Marcus grinned and took his paw away, replacing it with his cock. “Well, you’re going to see what a real male’s dick can do. Not going to see me just rubbing it like some little monkey.” Toby’s heart beat up in his throat, why was this teasing making him so hot? The skunk just smirked, grinding against him, then very carefully settled both paws on the dog’s shoulders.
“Course, your ass isn’t ready to take this. Your mouth, however. Down you go pup,” he pressed down until Toby knelt in front of him. Water poured over him and he had to lean closer to the skunk’s big soft belly so everything wasn’t running down his eyes. He stared down at the big cock. It looked even thicker, fatter up closer. Marcus tapped it on his nose.
“Don’t try to deep throat it right away. Don’t want you gagging,” the skunk warned, in a teasing sort of tone but it sounded serious enough. Toby gulped but gave an understanding nod and answered with a ‘yes Daddy’ before he reached one paw up to close his fingers around the base. It was stiff, but spongy, a little give as it throbbed, full and hard. He leaned in closer and gave it a kiss. Hot to the touch. His tongue brushed across the tip and over the wide slit.
“Oohh, that’s right pup. Just like that. Lick your treat. See how big Daddy is compared to your little pecker? No chance you’d be gagging anyone with that thing, right?” The skunk grinned from above, rubbing one of the dog’s ears. Toby blushed deeply, but kept his focus on the skunk’s cock. He opened his mouth to slide it over his tongue. He did have to open pretty wide to take it in, he considered. His tongue swabbed over the smooth, blunt tip. Something slick trickled onto his tongue. He pulled back just to see another bead of pre ooze out the tip.
“See? He likes you. Get Daddy’s nuts,” the skunk urged, starting to lather up his hair with some shampoo. Toby obeyed and pressed his muzzle under the fat cock, letting that bead of pre wipe across his cheek, so he could nuzzle at the big balls. They were the size of a couple grade A eggs, hanging low in the furry white sac. He kissed each, rubbing his face into them and even got a groan from the skunk.
“Gods I love it when you pups are eager. Daddy loves his nuts played with,” he explained and spread his legs a little wider, rinsing the lather from his head as he did. Toby started to lick over them, brushing across the sac as the big cock rubbed over his face.
“Oohh gods damn that tongue,” the skunk murmured and pressed one hand to the back of the dog’s head again. Rolling his thick hips, Marcus rubbed up against that eager tongue until his gut threatened to smother the pup. Finally the skunk pulled back and tapped the dog’s shoulder.
“Okay pup, up. I’m not going to waste cumming in the shower, you can finish me off on the bed. And if you’re good maybe I’ll let you give that little nub one last free whack,” the skunk smirked, tapping his cock against the dog’s as soon as Toby got up.
“Ah!” Toby squeaked, moaning a little, he wasn’t sure that was ever not going to make him rock hard. “Y-yes Daddy, thank you.”
The skunk’s beard turned up.
“Good pup. Now,” he pressed a bar of soap into the dog’s paw “You can help wash Daddy down.”
Toby gulped.
“Y-yes Daddy,” he said, cheeks feeling hotter than ever as he pressed the bar against the skunk’s chest and started to gently scrub the fur.
