Date: Fri, 14 Dec 2018 21:20:58 -0500 From: furryfoxboy27@gmail.com Subject: Exploring with Dad at the Camping Trip Pt. 2 Getting my story published was like a breath of fresh air or a sip of Dr. Pepper. This is my first story on here and I am just so excited to have it be a real thing. I have been on nifty ever since puberty (I'm an adult now) and I wanted to do my part and give back to the website. Just like how you can donate to Nifty to keep the website up to keep seeing our wonderful stories to get you off. Please consider donating. Just like Nifty, no matter the size, we'll take it all. The following is fictional. Do not read if underage. The following contains incest, spanking, leash and collar (pupplay/petplay), embarrassment/humiliation, waxplay (candles), urine/wetting/watersports, SPH and more to come with every chapter. There will be a list of the kinks involved in every chapter. If you like this story, want to ask me something, or want me to continue, have a kink you want them to try out? Send me it and I'll research it or just throw it in if I already know about it. furryfoxboy27@gmail.com Exploring with Dad at the Camping Trip Pt. 2 I feel something on my penis. I slowly open my eyes and look down, my dad is sucking me off. I moan softly and run my fingers through his hair. He smirks and sucks a bit more, flicking the tip of my cock with his tongue. I shiver and shake as I thrust inside his mouth and cum on his tongue. He swallows it and keeps sucking. I shiver and my eyes start to close and open rapidly. He pulls off and I sit up looking at him with blissful eyes. He chuckled and looked in my eyes. "How was that for a good morning, sport?" "The best good morning I've ever had." I smiled warmly. He nodded and smacked my thigh. "Let's get up and go make some breakfast." I blush hard and freeze as my boner stands up. He looked and smiled at me. "I guess we know what to try next." I chuckled nervously and got out of the tent. We stood next to the burnt firewood and started looking for some more together. "So, how are you liking the camping trip so far?" "It's amazing! I wanna come back every month! No! Every week!" He chuckled and rubbed my shoulder. "If we did that, then the women would get suspicious. We wouldn't want that now, would we?" I looked down and sighed. "I guess not." "Maybe you could tell your mom how much fun we had, and she might just let us do it again next month." My eyes widened almost as big as when my clothes burned in the fire last night. Almost. "Do you mean it?" "It's worth a shot kiddo." He smiled and rubbed my back. "Have anything, other than spanking, that you wanna try?" I thought about it a bit and then smiled. "I wanna be embarrassed and try being a puppy!" "A puppy?" "Yeah! With a leash and a collar!" "Alright bud, you got it. Then, Daddy will show you something fun he likes to do with candles." I giggled and we carried the wood back to the firepit. Just like last night, it's gonna be fun. We placed the wood in the firepit, him first then me. As I did, he spanked my ass. I rubbed it and looked at him. "Hey, that hurt." He smirked and reached around me, grabbing my hard cock. "He sure seems to like it." I blush a dark red as he sits down on the bowl of the firepit and pulls me on his lap. He starts spanking my ass, hard at first, then really hard. Like he had an itch and it went from irritating to pleasureable. My cock rubbed between his legs with every slap. "My My, what a red ass my boy has. You've been a very bad boy. Take the pain! Take the punishments! I know you love it." I moaned loudly and nodded. "Yes Daddy! I do! I do love it! Please spank me harder! Make me a good boy!" A tear ran down my cheek. It felt so good and so bad. It was the perfect mix. With one last smack I came between his legs onto the ground. He rubbed my ass and kissed it. "I'm sorry for hurting you sport. I hope you liked it though." I smiled and nodded. "I loved it!" I tried sitting on his lap but jumped up. My ass still hurt. He smiled and had me lay on my back across his legs. He started running his thumb across my lips and I slowly opened my mouth. He slid it in slowly then pulled it back out. "Learn how to feel when I'm ready." He slid it in slowly and I knew it was time. I licked and started to suck it like it was candy I had to share, and I'm a very greedy boy. He pulled his thumb out and smiled at me. "Candles, embarrass, or Pup?" "Um... embarrassment." He smiled and went over to the car. He opened the trunk and pulled out some clothes. He put on a shirt and pants and tossed me the same pair, just a few sizes smaller. I looked at him and cocked my head. "What's this for?" "Put it on, I'm gonna embarrass you. Or humiliate you. It's really up to you. After I've done all I can, I'm gonna start giving you choices. I will never force you to do anything you don't like." "Thank you Daddy." I smiled warmly. I put the clothes on and he takes my hand. We start walking into the woods, but it's not long until I see light. As we get closer, it's a house lit up like Christmas! There's teenagers screaming, adults drinking, and just loud music overall. My eyes widen and I giggle before we walk inside. A girl walks up to my dad and rubs his chest. "Hey Big boy, what are you doing here?" He smiled. "I own the land. I came here because it's my little son's birthday." She looked at me and pinched my cheek. "Oh, isn't that so adorable. Tell us what kind he wants." She walked away. I tilted my head up at him and he smirked. "Normal is boring. Greek is when they yank your pants down and pull them back up. French is when they strip you of your clothes and keep them. It's all up to you." He leaned close to my ear. "I know it's not your birthday, but if you wet your undies, I'll give you a $50. If you piss on the cake, I'll send a picture to mom." My eyes widened. He wouldn't really do that! Would he? I walked up to the lady and giggled. "I want French please." I smiled and walked into the kitchen where there was a cooler labeled water. I started drinking it all down. It was the long, 16 oz bottles. By the time my dad called me over, I had already had four of them. I walked over and started pushing it out. I pushed very hard, but nothing came out. They pulled out a chair for me and I got up on it. I stood up on the chair and looked around at all these strangers. My dad held up his wallet in one hand and his phone in another. I gulped and closed my eyes as I started pushing very hard. I really want to piss my pants and wet them! They started singing to me, despite me looking uncomfortable. I sighed and gave up. I smiled and enjoyed the false lyrics and giggled once they finished. I blushed hard then, I really have to go. I started looking around, but before I knew it, people were already grabbing my clothes! I can't piss now! I held my breath and tried to control myself, but as soon as they ripped my shorts off, I let it out. I started pissing on the floor and on my pants and shirt. They stopped grabbing at me, leaving my shirt and socks on. I was shocked, and I started freaking out. I just turned my body and started pissing on everything. There was even a giant cake and as much as I tried not to, I piss on it. I heard a click of a camera and looked at my dad. He was smiling, waving his phone. I soon finished pissing and covered my face. I was so embarrassed! "Hey! Look at his baby dick!" "It's so small! Is that thing even as big as an M&M?" "He couldn't even reach a water bottle cap with his penis!" "He's shorter than a baby! How short can he get?" I was blushing a dark red. Everyone started laughing at me and pointing at my piss covered shirt. They were so close to taking it off, but they didn't. I put my head in my hands and started sniffling. My dad rubbed my back and I looked up at him. He was holding the piece of cake I pissed on. He took a plastic fork and made a bite sized piece on the fork, soaked in my piss. He smiled at me. "Here comes the airplane!" I ate it and blushed even harder. Everyone suddenly stopped laughing and pointing. They were now checking to see if I was alright. "Are you okay?" "We were just pulling a prank." "Yeah, your dad said you like it." I loved it, I was just too shocked to get hard. My dad soon took my hand and led me out of the house. It always feels good to go far, then have them apologize for taking it too far. I wished more stories ended like that. We walked back to the campsite and he laid me down on my back. "You were amazing in there sport, how do you feel?" Now that we were alone, my cock was rock hard. I could replay all their comments and it made me want to cum so badly. "Alright, I guess." I smiled. He chuckled and went to a bin. He pulled out a candle and a lighter. He lit the wick and hovered it over my body. I was watching, glued with anticipation. The first drop slowly came down on my stomach. I gasped. It hurt! It was hot! It was like touching a hot plate! But... It felt really good. Another drop came down and I had the same rush of thoughts and feelings, only faster. He then started dripping them down my thigh and I almost came right then and there. He then said this. "Now boyo, don't drip this near your genitals at home. If you hurt yourself, you're gonna be pretty embarrassed to call an ambulance or ask for help and they ask how you got the burn. Only drip it here if you have someone to watch you, help you, or if you are experienced enough." I nodded and blushed hard. It's hovering over my cock! I'm so scared and excited. I held my breath and closed my eyes. I sat waiting in anticipation. I felt the hard, hot wax flicked my cock with it's mighty slap and I shot harder than I have in my entire life! It almost hit my eyes! He wiped off my cum with his shirt. He smiled at me and tossed it in the firepit. It wasn't lit, but we were gonna change that soon. He pulled me up off my back and put his hands on my shoulders. He pushed me down onto my knees and I smiled at him. He walked to the truck and opened his car door. He came back with a collar and a leash. "This was for if we ever got a dog. I've always wanted one, but your mother always disagreed because of her allergies. But, at least now you can be my pup." He put the collar around my neck and I smiled warmly. I feel connected, owned, like no matter where I go, I have someone to come home to. He attached the leash to the front of the collar and gave it a soft yank. I fell on my paws and he smirked. I giggled and he tapped my nose. "No no, no giggles. Only barks and whines." I smiled and nodded. I barked and started hopping on my knees. He smiled and rubbed my head. "Good boy. I'm so proud of you. Following orders so well." He started rubbing my belly and I fell on my back with my legs up in the air. He continued and I started kicking my legs a bit. I barked and started to whine because I was getting hard. He smirked. "Get on all fours little puppy." I did and smiled. I waved my ass for him. He pulled his pants off and grabbed my puppy love handles. He started thrusting inside my tight tail hole. I clenched around him and held my breath. I whiled and panted, trying to adjust to his length and girth. Once i started feeling better, I barked and panted with every thrust he gave me. He yanked my leash and that just made me howl. It felt so good! It was too good! I arched my back and howled as I shot hard onto the floor. He kept yanking my leash as he came inside me. He slowly pulled out and took the leash and collar off. He kiss my lips and started the fire. "I'm so happy we could take this trip, kiddo." I smiled and nodded. "I am too dad." He kissed my shoulders and then my chin. I dunno what he's getting at, but I like the attention. He smiled and used his pants to wipe my ass and try to get the cum from him out of me. He collected as much as he could and threw it into the thirsty fire. It swallowed it whole like a gay man with a banana. I smiled and felt as warm and fuzzy on the outside as I was on the inside. One last day. That's all I have. One last day with my dad. I can't wait to make the most of it. We crawled into the tent and fell asleep in our own sleeping bags, we were too tired to do anything else. But tomorrow, that's a different story.