This story is a sequel to the other three, so I guess this is chapter 4!
I usually try to write so they function as standalone as best I can, but I reccommend you read the others to get the full picture.

There's a lot of dark & evil themes in this, so make sure you check the tags.

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	Harvey and Niocolas' relationship had always been a strange one. The pair met through a dating website, sure, which was common enough at this point. But on their first date, Harvey had said he didn't really like the equine. He had called Nicolas rude, arrogant, and a bully. It was all true, of course.

	Nicolas had been a bully since he was a kid, even more than Harvey could possibly be aware of. Nicolas was always bigger than his classmates, always stronger, usually even more than his elder classmen. The Irish Cob horse had used this to his advantage at every chance he got.

	And so when Nicolas had driven Harvey home after their first date, and they were standing in the doorway to Harvey's home, it wasn't hard for Nicolas to continue the trend. Especially as the portly doberman explained each reason that the pair wouldn't have a second date. Nicolas had pushed Harvey inside, ignoring his complaints, and had kissed the canine so deeply that he was left speechless. Their relationship started the next morning, when Nicolas had scheduled another date for the next night, at his own apartment. Not as a request, but a statement.

	Truthfully, it wasn't Harvey he was so interested in. He'd dated canines before, even if dobermans were a favorite. What drew him in were the cute little family photos he saw that first night after he'd forced his way in. It was Cody that he wanted, Harvey was just a means to an end. When he was told his mom wasn't in the picture anymore, that was enough to send plans spiraling through Nic's mind.

	Nicolas was into BDSM, not in the way where two consenting adults have a nice time together and then resume their normal relationship style. The horse's was more the 'leave you bruised, sore, and crying' style. It turned out that Harvey had a penchant for being the submissive in those scenarios, he discovered with Harvey's teaching hand.

	Things escalated quickly. It started with Harvey in a collar like a feral dog, being led on a leash. Then, soon after, he was paddled, whipped, and punched. After that, degradation was added to the mix. Pissing down the doberman's throat in a restaurant's bathroom, making Harvey cum from Nicolas' roommate's dog licking him off, and eventually, not letting the canine cum at all through the use of a chastity device, unless it was to increasingly extreme pornography and degrading situations with Nicolas.

	So naturally, months later, when Nicolas told Harvey, rather than asking, that he was moving in with the doberman, he had been conditioned to simply say 'Thank you, Daddy' rather than argue, despite being uncomfortable with the idea of the horse being around his son. Nicolas didn't let him argue, and spent the rest of that evening using Harvey in every sense of the word. At the end, Harvey was a little more excited about it than he had been, knowing this too, would be an escalation of their dynamic.

	Now that they had been living together, Harvey quickly began to realize that there was more than a physical domination forming. Harvey had spent years working his way up to being a manager at his job at the factory, which was well paying, and had long hours. By contrast, Nicolas was a rather successful dentist, and the job brought enough money that it dwarfed Harvey's factory work despite his efforts. Nicolas got paid more. A lot more, and he had to work a fraction of the hours. The difference in the financial security at home was enormous, and Nicolas was generous enough to share it immediately.

	He'd bought high end BDSM equipment for them, at first. Then, nicer sheets, new phones, new clothes, new dishes, new furniture, and even a new car. Harvey had said it was too much for a week living together, he'd confided in the horse that he felt a little emasculated since he'd spent so long being the sole breadwinner for his family. The horse told him that was good, and fucked his face until the doberman saw stars. Harvey didn't know his partner was so horny because he'd spent the previous day deflowering his son.

	For Harvey, the next week went by slowly. Nicolas had locked him in a brand new high end chastity cage, custom made just for the portly doberman. Harvey had expected their sex life to pick up subsequently but was rather frustrated when it seemed almost like Nicolas lost all interest in him. 

	For Nicolas, the week flew by. He got Cody a phone, set up a nice parental program on it that recorded everything he did. Then, he spent the next week making sure to, at every moment the pair got together in private, to reinforce the education he'd begun. 

	Mornings were spent sitting on the boy's face in his bed, making the eight year old rim him while he lavished the boy's little underdeveloped member until he'd had a dry orgasm, sometimes two. This was followed by breakfest, then a drive to school if it was a schoolday. If it wasn't, he'd slip some drugs in the boy's food, and they'd spend the rest of the morning until noon watching porn together while Nicolas finger-fucked him. He made sure the kid had as man orgasms as possible.

	Afternoon was spent spoiling the boy with treats like ice cream, cake, or a trip to a video game store where he could buy whatever he wanted. The afternoons after school were Nicolas' favorite, as after picking the kid up he always made sure to pull off to a nearby rest stop to feed him protein straight from the tap. Usually after he's worked himself up all day dreaming of the child in his school uniform.

	Evenings were fairly mundane, usually spent together as a family watching movies or playing with new toys like legos that Nicolas had gotten Cody. Nights after Harvey went to sleep were the most extreme. Nicolas spent them showing Cody new pornography while making him ride sex toys that were far too big for a child his age. After the kid's third dry orgasm, often coinciding with the horse coating his front in cum, Nicolas would finally let the kid rest, carrying him to bed. Since that first night, Nicolas had not let the child sleep without his little cartoon undies filled with adult seed. 

	Sunday was the only day that both Harvey and Cody were home together. So Nicolas made sure it was special, at least the first time. The trio had gone to a nearby theme park first thing in the morning. The drive was early, and long, which meant that Harvey slept most of the ride. Nicolas spent it encouraging Cody to 'take care of his stiffy'. There was something delicious about watching the child work himself to another dry orgasm in the rearview mirror while his father slept in the front seat, less than a few feet from him.

	The rest of that Sunday was quite typical for the average family outing. Even if whenever he needed to piss, he made sure Harvey cleaned every droplet from him by tongue in the privacy of the handicap stall.

	The changes in their lives encouraged Nicolas to be bolder, to push things further, and frankly, he was tired of hiding both relationships from one another. So, nine days after he'd first fucked Cody's ass, when the computer was going to arrive for the elementary schooler, he decided things would change.

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	Nicolas woke up Cody the way he had been for the past few weeks. By sitting his sweaty, unwashed ass on the eight year old's muzzle. Lodging his nose right up against the thick ring of muscle that made up his donut-like tailhole. Cody awoke with a muffled moan against that thick rear, forced to inhale sweat right against his chin first thing in the morning.

	Nicolas' conditioning was clearly having an effect, as when he whipped the covers off the boy's sleeping form, he could see the cute little faces of the paw patrol dogs deform as the child's erection pushed them around. The Irish Cob's thumbs caught on the elastic waistband and tugged them down, and there was a blast of trapped scent as the remnants of the equine's orgasm from the night before waft from the boy's groin, still slightly damp. Cody was already almost fully erect, his perky little shaft throbbing to life as his tongue begins to dig in to the large tailhole squeezing over his nose. Nic can't resist reaching down and squeezing that moist sheath, tugging the little kid's knot free, making the whole thing bounce with each heartbeat when he released it.

	"Get up, we're doing something special this morning." Nicolas says, standing up off of Cody's face a bit reluctantly. Cody had only started tonguing him like that without being told the day before, and he was tempted to take advantage of that, but other ideas excited him more.

	"Mmmnh... but I havent gotten tingly yet..." The cub says, his hands moving to his little shaft. One squeezes behind his immature knot, while the other strokes his tip rapidly.

	Watching the kid masturbate made Nicolas lick his lips and pause. Fuck looked so cute like that. "Remember what I told you? Not tingly. You haven't orgasmed yet. Or came, if that's easier." 

	"Right, sorry... Came..." Nicolas says, yawning again as he releases his knot, still idly fapping as he rubbed his eyes.

	"Seriously, slut, get up. You'll get to soon enough, I think you'll like this." The equine adds as he steps across the room, cracking the door and stepping halfway out. When he sees the little cub stand to follow, his cock, which he realized was already mostly hard, grows fully erect and almost slaps his belly. Something about the kid wearing a tight little pajama shirt and jogging after him with the cutest little hard-on bouncing between his legs really did it for him.

	"What are we doin'? Something fun?" Cody says, rubbing the sleep from his eyes as he followed Nicolas out of his room, and down the hall towards his father's bedroom.

	"Oh yeah. Remember how I said you could only use your hands, to practice?" Nicolas said, turning as he opened his own bedroom door. The soft sound of Harvey, Cody's father, snoring filled the air. Nicolas had only let Cody use the fleshlight that first time, since then, he's only let the kid use his own hands to get off, or Nicolas stroked him off. He really did want the kid to practice.

	"Mhmmmm.." Cody adds, groggily. He follows, his little almond colored eyes growing wide as he sees his father sleeping in bed. "I thought we were suppose to keep it a secret..." Cody said quietly, a hint of nervousness in his voice as he watched Nicolas toss the covers aside, revealing his father's nude frame. Between his legs was a small pink chastity cage. "What's that?" He said, interrupting his own sentence.

	Nicolas chuckled, stepping into the master bedroom's walk in closet for a moment. He returned with a small metal key. "It's called a 'chastity cage'. It keeps your dad from stroking off unless I allow it. And, we are keeping it a secret, it's just time to let your dad in on the secret. You've been good about that, right?" Nicolas said curiously as he set the cage on the bedside table. Harvey snored a little louder. Nic wondered if he would wake up at all during this. He hoped so.

	"I've been good!" Cody said, indignant. He was still standing at the entrance of the room, clearly feeling strange about being in his father's bedroom while he was naked. "That cage thingie sounds annoying..."

	"Oh, that's part of the point. Remember how I've been showing you sometimes when it hurts, it makes the orgasm that much nicer? It's like that, only much more. The longer he goes with it on, the more fun it is when it's off. Now, come here, up on the bed with us." Nicolas pats the spot between Harvey's spread legs. 

	"Shouldn't we wake him up?" Cody says, approaching and carefully climbing onto the mattress. His hands have already started absent playing with his still-erect cock as he approaches.

	"Don't worry, we're gonna surprise him. Now, remember how I said you can only use your hands? That rule ends today. From now on, you can use your dad, too, just like me. Let me teach you an extra fun way that I can't do because I'm too big." Nicolas says in a sing-songy voice, gesturing to his own cock. He's drooling copious amounts of precum onto the sheets below. One thing at a time, Nicolas tells himself.

	Cody nods, curiously scooting closer on his knees. His wide eyes are taking in his father's naked form. It was strange, he hadn't seen him nude before. His sheath was so big and plump, the adults genitals quite a bit more sizable than the young doberman's own. "Use dad? He'll... jerk me off too?" The words seemed awkward from Cody's mouth, clearly not used to the terms he'd been taught yet.

	"Oh no, much better than that. Alright, lay with your face down, with your head towards your dad's feet. I'll move you into position." Nicolas gestured to help explain to the eight year old, smiling as he watched him do as he's told. The little doberman's rear is visible, and that cute little heart on his ass makes Nicolas' cock throb again. He can't help but smile at the way the boy's tail is very gently wagging.

	"Like this...?" Cody says curiously, only to let out a surprise little yip as his whole body is lifted. Nicolas lifts him above his father, helping him place his knees on either side of his wide stomach. His father is fat enough that Cody's thighs are straddling it. Nicolas helps him sit up straight, and scoots the boy until the two doberman's sheaths are laid with the smaller on top of the other.

	"Mm, he's warm." Cody says, giggling. Nicolas' large eyes glance at Harvey's face, who stirs slightly at the weight on him, but doesn't wake just yet. The large doberman mumbles something nonsensical under his breath, quiet enough Nic doubts Cody even heard.

	"Oh it's gonna get warmer, pup. Put your hands on his legs to steady yourself. It's gonna be hard to hold still when it starts." The canine puppy does as he's told, his body tilting forward so he's hunched over his father's hips.

	Cody is about to say something else when he feels the familiar sensation of massive fingers exploring his groin. He hangs his head down, looking past his own chest to between his legs, watching as Nicolas pulls his shaft down and back. The equine's other hand grabs the adult sheath and squeezes, which makes the black edged lips of Harvey's fleshy scabbard purse as if they were lips, ever so slightly moist. 

	Then, he pushes the child's incarnadine canine tip into that tube entrance. Cody moans at the sensation, and Nicolas doesn't even need to tell him what to do as the boy arches his back in pleasure. The involuntary reaction makes the rest of his length slide forward, pushing all the way in to the top of his little knot. 

	"Nmmmf... N.. nic..!" Cody sputters.

	"I know, puppy. And remember, call me 'Daddy'." Nicolas says with a soft laugh. He'd forgive that slip-up. The tiny knot takes very little coaxing for his broad fingers to push into that increasingly tight sheath. The larger doberman's holster engulf the kid's length until the two tips of their sheaths kiss. A lewd, slightly moist sound as Cody's sheath is still slightly slick from the horse's cum from the previous night.

	Cody is whimpering with pleasure, and the boy's tail is wagging excitedly behind him. His hips are making little gentle thrusting motions instinctively. None the less, Nicolas feels the need to encourage him. He leans forward and tussels the fur between Cody's perked ears. "You're such a good boy, puppy. Now, pump your hips like I showed you the other night." Nicolas can barely control the lust in his voice. 

	Cody's pelvis shifts as the kid's legs flex, thrusting forward and back repeatedly. Cody moans again, louder this time, and his pace picks up quickly. The whole bed is rocking from his movements, now.

	Nicolas pulls his eyes away from the wonderful sight of those two underage balls bouncing against and over the red tip of his boyfriend's shaft to look at Harvey's face. He's glad he did, as he sees the moment that the fatherly doberman begins to wake.

	"Don't say anything, or I'll break your jaw." Were the words Nicolas decided to greet Harvey with. Who went from groggily blinking at his boyfriend to trying to understand why his body was moving, and what that strange sensation was, to tensing when Nicolas squeezed his mouth shut.

	Harvey started blinking rapidly, clearing the sleep from his eyes as he struggled to reconcile what was occuring. Cody was too lost in a world of his own pleasure, and focused on the sight of his dad's sheath bulging with each of his thrusts, to notice his father was watching.

	"Good boy. You've been so well behaved in that little cage, I decided you deserved a treat." Nicolas said, his mouth pressed right up against Harvey's ear, so close he could feel the warmth of his breath. "Your son deserves one too. Look at him, only a little prodding and he was all too happy to use his dad like a fleshlight."

	Horror filled Harvey's eyes as he focused on the sight of his son's ass bouncing only a foot or so from his face. The boy's tail was wagging so fast it was blurring, now. Harvey looked lower, barely able to see over his belly the sight of the much more slender and lithe doberman's genitals pushed right up against his. He tried to say something, but the palm around his muzzle squeezed painfully hard when he did.

	"I said don't say anything. Here's what's gonna happen. Your son's gonna notice you're awake at some point, and you're gonna smile and say good morning as if this is the most normal thing in the world. I told him he could use you, and I'm going to make sure he does." Harvey felt a knot of dread in his stomach, twisting through him. The poor dad couldn't help but feel sick. It's every parent's worst nightmare, someone he'd brought into his home was abusing his son. 

	Though, when the young child's back arched, tail finally going still, the moan he released, which turned into a partial howl, didn't sound very unwilling. Despite himself, Harvey felt his body react. The sensation of another warm shaft grinding over his own was pleasurable enough, but the feeling of his son's knot pulsing and growing ever so slightly larger in his sheath, right up against the tip of his cock, was too much.

	He started to get hard, his own length growing, pushing right up against and past his son's much tighter, and strangely wet sheath. When his tip slid against the velvet soft fur of that underage sack, the elder doberman let out a whimper of pleasure. He shut his eyes tightly, a crease forming on his brow as he avoided looking at Nicolas. For one brief moment, he saw the wicked smile on the equine's face when he heard that pathetic sound.

	"Goooooood pup." Nicolas says, giving a lick of the canine's ear. This was going better than he could have hoped. "Behave, and we'll all enjoy this, I promise." Nicolas said in a threatening tone, before sitting up to examine Cody once more.

	The young canine is panting loudly, hips starting to gently thrust again after his first little dry orgasm. "Feel that good, huh, champ? You were so loud you woke your dad up." Nicolas says with a soft laugh.

	Cody's chest turns as he looks over his shoulder, sitting up straight for a moment, upper body heaving in his pajama top. "Hey dad..." He said a little nervously, picking up on the horror still plastered across his father's visage.

	"G.. good morning, son." Harvey choked out, swallowing. His hands were fidgeting and squeezing balls of the sheets of the bed, eyes darting between Nicolas and Cody's eyes.

	Before Nicolas could speak, Cody spoke up first. "Are you okay?" He says, quieter than before. His tail is flagging, slowly lowering.

	Nicolas interjects. "Oh your dad's just still tired, aren't you, hon?" The much older doberman swallows, eyes locked with Nicolas' own. "Tell 'em, honey." Nicolas says with a slightly sharper tone.

	"I'm just tired." Harvey repeats, swallowing nervously again. Nicolas notices the look on both the doberman's faces, and frowns. He needs to redirect the boy's attention. He reaches around, and grips Harvey's sheath in his hand. His palm is big enough to cup the sheath and the man's entire sack at once. He gives them a rolling squeeze. The effect is immediate on Cody, who moans, and jerks his hips reflexively at the sensation.

	"Look Cody, your dad's getting hard too. Seems like he likes it when you use him. He's just a little nervous, like you were at the start, bud." Nicolas continues his ministrations, stroking Cody's length against Harvey's own. He notices with some amusement that the elder doberman's already starting to get hard enough that his knot is swelling against Cody's length. Though he knew enough that was likely more a combination of the sleeping medication, and being kept soft in a cage for more than a week than it was Harvey consenting. 

	"Isn't that right, Harv?" Nicolas says, turning his gaze back on his boyfriend's own, harshly.

	Harvey swallows nervously. He didn't have the knowledge that Nicolas possessed about some rather sexual side effects of his sleep medication, and while part of it he knew could be attributed to being in chastity, his guilty mind pushed another angle. What if he did really like it?

	"Yeah." Harvey adds, after much too long of a pause.

	"Wanna see another way he likes being used, Cody?" Harvey's eyes shot wide, and he glanced over the equine's body. How could he not have noticed the horse's throbbing erection, already almost flaring. He suddenly noticed the wetspot near his pectoral region where the bulging tip had been lodged and leaking.

	Harvey was too stunned to respond quickly enough for what came next. 

	Cody spoke first, responding to the question. "Yeah!" There was a tint of aroused pleasure to his tone that Harvey had never heard before.

	"Alright, hold on tight then for the ride. Don't pop out." Cody didn't have time to ask what he meant when Nicolas climbed off the bed, making sure to climb over Harvey's face so his cock wipes across his muzzle. He shudders despite himself to this, his body reaction with a throb of arousal against his son's trapped length.

	In the next moment, Nicolas stands next to the head of the bed, and grabs Harvey under the shoulders. He tugs and turns his body at a slight angle, making his head hang off the side of the bed. Harvey knew what was coming next from this position, and let out a pathetic sounding whimper.

	"Please, Nic-" He could hardly begin before the equine's cock smacked across his face, swung by the larger equine in an intentionally rough cockslap. The violence of the sound made Cody tense a bit. 

	"Shut up, slut. You know to call me Daddy." Nicolas growls, anger in his eyes. Both hands grip the canine's head, on either side, slipping his splayed back ears between his middle and ring fingers on either hand, then squeezing hard. He takes a wide stance, dragging his cock across the canine's face as he had many times before, angling himself just right.

	Harvey's body reacts to the treatment as it always had. His cock, which had been mostly growing slowly erect up till now, surges at the smell of the unwashed dominant musk being wiped all over him. His adult member throbs to full arousal, knot trapped in his sheath. The increased size suddenly squeezes tightly around Cody's own member, making a sharp, distinct outline of the kid's shaft over that angry knot. 

	Cody groans with pleasure, making little humping motions even as he tried to stay properly seated as Nicolas had instructed. He was torn between resuming his masturbatory humping of his father's sheath, or trying to observe as Nicolas lined himself up.

	"Just for that little mistake, I'm gonna be extra rough, and give your son a show." Nicolas growls in a lower voice. Cody's eyes widen a bit, not having heard this somewhat scary tone before. Harvey lets out another pathetic whimper, his eyes fixed on the usually delightful sight of the enormous sack that was about to cover his whole face.

	The thick flat head of the equine jabs into the black lips presented to him, and they obediently part. They're barely able to get wide enough to fully surround it, and would likely be sore tomorrow just from that.

	Nicolas thrusts forward, letting out a snort of pleasure. His thick shaft is jammed inside brutally quick, and soon enough the medial ring is engulfed by the ebony brim of Harvey's mouth. Nicolas lifts a leg onto the bed, and continues his thrust forward, hands squeezing Harvey's head so hard his wrists were growing veiny. 

	In only a moment, he had almost fully hilted in the canine, who did his best to surpress his gag reflex. Even his hands wandered and squirmed aimlessly above his stretched neck. Nicolas grunted, and thrust forward again, and there was a wet smack as his sweaty nuts collided with Cody's face. 

	Nicolas panted, his cock throbbing in that warm wet throat, delighted at the sight of his tip disappearing past the end of that chubby neckline. With the right angle like this, he had no problem pummeling straight into Harvey's stomach.

	Cody made a small noise, and Nicolas' eyes jerked to him, forcing a smile as he did. The boy spoke a half beat later. "Uhm.. is he okay, Ni... Daddy?" Nicolas' cock throbbed in Harvey's throat as the boy corrected himself without needing to be told. He wasn't gonna last long at this rate.

	"Harvey's just fine, sweetie. Feel his cock throb against yours? He likes it more the rougher you treat him. It might seem mean, but this is why he fell in love with me." Harvey's hands danced up towards his entrapped head, fluttering through the air as he struggled to breath. He was only dimly aware of Nicolas' words, and despite his hesistation at the situation, the horse was completely correct. Harvey was already on the verge of orgasm himself, even as his vision blurred from lack of air.

	"Oh, okay..." Cody said, not fully convinced, but having a hard time understanding the emotional complexities at play to begin with. 

	"Mmmnh, puppy, do me a favor and play with Harvey's balls, would ya? I'm gonna fuck his throat, I bet we can make him cum with the two of us working together! See if you can cum before he does!" Nicolas' tone was suddenly different again, that same, excited sing-songy voice he always used with the kid when they were doing something fun.

	"Yeah!" Cody's eyes lit up with childlike wonder, despite the perverted nature of the words. Nicolas' cock throbbed again as he watched the kid get to work following instructions he should have no ability to even understand at his age. His education was already paying off.

	Nicolas, meanwhile, glanced down at the bulging throat, where he could see his own heartbeat pulse, and shuddered. He pulled back, a wet squelch resounding as the suction of Harvey's throat resisted his withdrawl. He immediately picked up the pace, making the whole bed creak as he threw his weight into fucking the canine's muzzle.

	A loud fleshy rhythmic smack joined the cacophony of noise as Nicolas got into it in earnest. His whole body moving as he throatfucked the canine. Like he thought, he wouldn't last long watching Cody start thrusting himself. The young boy's little balls and taint bouncing across his fathers' oozing carmine tip while the boy moaned, little palms kneading and squeezing the nuts that made him. 

	His eyes focused on the wagging tail of the little canine, licking his lips hungrily as he got glimpses of the tight pink hole buried between those brown cheeks. His eyes were drawn lower as there was a sudden gush of white color.

	During a particularly deep thrust where Nicolas' now flaring equine cock bottomed out, Harvey finally got pushed over the edge. The man's erect length, lodged now against his son's plush rear, throbbed slightly larger and an angrier red before cum shot from the tip. It splattered over his overweight belly and chest, and continued to shoot in the longer drawn-out manner of a canine orgasm. 

	The reaction set off a chain of events that all happened at more or less the same moment. Cody felt his father's knot bulge tighter in his sheath, unable to slip free with the little cock lodged inside making it tighter than usual, and the feeling set the boy into another howling orgasm. This made Nicolas whicker into a loud neighing whinny.

	The Gypsy Vanner's back arched, and he pushed every possible bit into the mouth he was overfilling as he came. His enormous nuts tensed and flared, pulling up into his body tightly, thick veins bulging. The little tuft of black fur hanging between them dangled betwen Harvey's eyes as they rolled back in his head, cum being pumped directly into his swelling stomach. 

	This continued for a solid thirty seconds, his cock throbbing down the swollen throat, delivering one load after another to their destination, before Nicolas remembered he needed Harvey awake. The leg propped up on the bed flexed, and he pushed, pulling back and off Harvey, his flare catching in the poor dad's throat, which did little to hide the outline as he wrenched it free.

	Nicolas was panting to catch his breath, smirking down at Cody, who had resumed gyrating his hips and humping his father's groin even as Harvey coughed thick strands of cum from his nose and lungs, trying to breath. smirked, and let the Doberman catch his breath, taking a seat next to him on the bed. 

	He reaches out and grabs Cody's head, surprising the small boy. He's about to speak, but is cut off the massive horse mouth covers his own, forcing him into a deep tongue kiss. The boy whimpers, not the first time he's been forced into a kiss as an orgasm fades. The thick equine tongue invading and forcing his own around, even teasing the entrance to his throat.

	Harvey comes back to awareness with the sight of his boyfriend kissing his son so deeply, he can see the bulky appendage swirling through the boy's mouth. There's even a brief bulge in his throat, which Cody responds to with a muffled whine, but Harvey can feel the boy's immature dick bounce in his overstuffed sheath.

	The kiss breaks, and Nicolas sighs happily, glancing down at Harvey with a wicked smile. "Good boy. You took that much better than your first time, all that practice has paid off." Nicolas glanced up to Cody, who was panting quietly after that kiss. Nicolas scritches his chin with a rough digit. "You too, puppy. You did so good, look how much your dad came. In fact, I think he's still cumming." Nicolas says with a laugh, gesturing to the large wet puddle that had spilled onto the sheets.

	Sure enough, Harvey's cock is still pulsing and shooting watery wet cum every few seconds. He's too shocked to respond to the statements with anything other than a blank stare as he still coughs and pants.

	"Oooh, I can feel him, Daddy, I know he is." Cody says, resuming his little humping thrusts.

	"Now now, let's give Harvey a bit of a break, this is a lot to wake up to." Nicolas scoots closer on the bed, using one free hand to roughly pull Cody free from the scabbard he'd been using. It's so tight with Harvey's knot fully engorged, plus Cody's own knot trapped in the entrance, that Harvey makes a small yelp when Cody is pulled free. 

	The eight year old lets out a low whine, kicking his legs off the edge of the bed. "Awwww, but I wanted to cum again!" He says in that pouting way only children of that age can get away with.

	"We can't stay in bed all day, little guy. But remember what I said? You can use your dad whenever you want, as long as you keep our secret. Don't want your dad going to jail." Nicolas says, laughing slightly. He can't keep his eyes off Cody, and the horse's thumb and index finger are gently stroking his bucking little length.

	Harvey's look of terror returns at the casual nature of the conversation happening before him. He's finally stopped coughing, but the ongoing, drawn out nature of his canine orgasm is making it hard to take this as hard as he should be. Nicolas' gaze meets his own, and that same evil smile cracks his visage.

	"I bet Harvey's muzzle will feel great all slick with my cum. Be polite, and ask him to give you a blowjob, puppy." Harvey's eyes widen, he'd heard Nicolas use the pet name several times already tonight, but it finally hit him why he was using it. It was the same pet name Nicolas used for Harvey when they first met, and now, he was using it for his son. Harvey knew what that meant. He hardly registered the rest of what Nicolas said until his son turned to speak to him.

	"Uhm, dad, can I have a... blowjob?" The young canine's mouth stumbled over the last word, and it's clear he doesn't know what it means.

	"A blowjob is when someone uses their mouth to make you cum, sweetie. Like what he just did with me, but nicer. And I'm sure Harvey will be happy to help before we all go get breakfast." Nicolas says, smirking. He pulls Harvey's rear to the edge of the bed, so he's sitting with his tail and legs dangling off. The boy naturally spreads his legs, showing off his little orbs, and cock bouncing to his rapid heartbeat.

	Harvey doesn't know how to respond, and he's frozen for a second or two, glancing between the duo. But it's Nicolas' harsh stare, an arm wrapped over Cody's shoulders, hand squeezing. The threat is clear, even without Nicolas saying a word.

	Harvey slides off the bed moving to stand, and Nicolas tuts. "All fours between his legs." Cody glances at Nicolas, then giggles as he watches his father crawl on all fours to him. "You look like a doggie, dad!"

	Nicolas smiles as without any further argument, Harvey leans up and wraps his lips around the underage cock. It's much easier to handle than the enormous horse shaft. As his tongue works over the boy, Harvey's hands come to rest on the boy's thighs, as if he was giving anyone else a blowjob. It's only when he opens his eyes and looks up to see his son, head back in a pleasured moan, and Nicolas glaring down at him that any sense of illusion shatters.

	"OoOoOh... it's so warm.. You were right Daddy!" Cody doesn't last long, the little doberman's never gotten a full blowjob before. And soon enough, his little cock is rapidly jerking in against his father's horsecum covered tongue.

	"Oh, did I mention, Cody, we've decided to get a dog." Nicolas says, making direct eye contact as he does. "What breed do you think we should get?"