Immature Magic - 2
The next morning, the puppy wakes up smile and perks up to the sun from his window. He yawns and stretches as he sits up in bed. The puppy smiles even brighter when he sees the wand by his nightstand. He picks it up and immediately sees the magic radiate from the tip.
“Hmmmm…” He giggles as he looks out the window and sees some random fur jogging nearby. Giggling to himself he twirls the wand and points it at his window. A spell is cast from the wand, through the glass, and gets the jogger dead-on, instantly making the stranger spontaneously BALLOON up. “Hahahahhehehe, that’s cool” Jake giggles as the person floats up, big and round in the air before giving the wand a flick. The blimped jogger instantly reverts back to normal, seeing their utter confusion as they examine and pat at himself.
“Hehehhe, making Dad pee his pants was awesome.” He says as he fiddles with the wand “Buuuut… If Dad ever finds out that I did that, I’ll be in really big trouble…” He thinks for a moment and tilts his head. “I wonder…” Jake takes a minute to go and get dressed, and he walks down the stairs and looks to see his father preparing breakfast in the kitchen. He aims the wand and moves it up and down, generating a charm “Make it so that Dad doesn’t see the wand… Or even think that I’m making him do anything…”
The specified cast blows from the wand’s tip and zig-zags through the air, and lands on the father wolf’s head, setting in the spell. “Cool.”
The pup walks into the kitchen and hops up on the chair at the table just as Logan starts juicing the oranges. “Morning son.”
“Morning, Dad…” The pup responded as he observes the older wolf – he’s wearing his bathrobe, as usual. Ugh, that’s so typical of him. Why can’t he be like Jimmy’s dad? During a sleep-over, that rhino always walked around in his underwear, he doesn’t make himself all strict and stuff like Logan.
Being careful about his next move, the pup pulls out the wand draws circles under the table. He feels the twinkle of the magic before he gives a hard flick aimed at Logan. A small jet of sparks swishes forward and hits the bathrobe. Jake drops and widens his eyes as the spell only half worked – the bathrobe disappears into sparks and Logan is wearing a wifebeater, but he’s not wearing undies!
“PFFFF! Hehehehehe” Jake giggles harshly as he looks at Logan’s naked butt!
“Something funny, Jake?” Logan frowns as he turns to look at his immature boy. Logan is never pleasant on mornings.
“Pghghghghg, nope! Noooot funny at all, Dad…” Jake snickered as he keeps staring at that exposed rump. The pup fixes his mistake and conjures a fresh pair of briefs on his dad, just as Logan reaches back to scratch one of his buttcheeks. “I think you need to get something out, Dad…” The puppy snickers as he conjures a fart spell. The boy points the wand at his father and shoots the gassy hex directly at Logan’s rump.
“Hrm?” The wolf’s ears shoot up as his bottom feels a weird flourish, like a warm push of water flowing over his buttocks. Jake giggles as his dad’s tail wags off the sparks and his cheeks dimpled.
-Prrrp-
“Oop.” The wolf turns his head as a fart just popped out of his rear, “Jake? Are you-”
-Brrbbt-
Logan’s crack puffed as another modest fart toots from his bottom. His ears twitch as his cub giggles at him.
-FRRRRrrrrtt-
Logan’s eyes widen as a bigger fart rips out of him.
-PURRreenng-
“U-Uh…”
-Feeeeppp-
Ignoring his immature son, the wolf tightens his buttcheeks. “Ahem, excuse me.” Jake grins as he ears his daddy’s tummy gurgle before the adult’s paw hold over it.
Jake snickers as he covers his paw. He can see his dad is holding it in, how firm his buns look in his undies. Circling his wand, the puppy whispers into the magic “Sorry Dad. But you can’t control your butt.” He swishes and casts the spell once again at his parent’s rump. He immediately sees Logan’s ass relax and jiggle gently in his underpants.
“Hm?” Logan’s ears twitch as he feels his ass loosen itself up, both cheeks round and bubble-like. His eyes widen again as another air pocket forms in his rectum.
-FUUUUURRRRrrrrrr-
“Uuuhh…” Logan groans roughly after a particularly rough fart growls from his rear. “My God what is wrong with me?”
–Prrtht-
“Hahahaha, you’re on a roll, Dad! Hahaha” Jake jests. Logan huffs with frustration as he turns around with the plates full of breakfast.
“Alright, that’s enough of that.” He puts his son’s food in front of him and walks halfway across the table before he stops. Logan grunts and his knees buckle “Oh God, rrggghh…” Jake smirks as his dad flags his tail right up as his lips snarl just before his rump drives a bullfrog out of his hole again.
–PHRRRRBBBBBRRRRRTT-
“Ahhhh” He sighs embarrassingly and his tail rests easy. “Good lord, excuse me…”
“Gee, Dad’ Jake shrugs as he twinkles the wand under the table, “Maybe you should just put a cork in it?” The wand vibrates and pops a spell from its tip.
“Jake, don’t you take that tone with m-”
FOOMP!
“Oof!” Logan jumps as he feels something light but solid shoot up into his butthole. He wiggles his hips a bit and frowns as his anus feels somewhat engorged, but he stops when his son continues to giggle at him. “Now just… Settle down, and eat your breakfast.”
“Yes Dad” Jake nods as Logan sits down.
-Rrrrggggllll-
“Mmff” Logan huffs uncomfortably as his insides rumble. Jake peers to the side to see his parent shift in his seat. While they eat, the adult would furrow his brow and grunt every so often as his bowels would start to scold him as his ass remained clogged. “M-Mmmhh…” He groans as his footpaws rub at the floor. “S-S-So…”
-EEeerrruuuurrrrr-
His gut gurgles from below as Logan attempts to ignore it “You… You finish your homework?”
“Yeeep! It was a breeze” Jake answers.
“G-Good…” Logan nods as his insides continues to churn and tighten.
“Had to do long division.” The puppy explained as he watches his Dad pretend like he doesn’t have to blow “Have to divide the cheeks to the boof to the third. Then I went to do my science homework and figure out the explosive effects of GAStronomy.”
“Dear God…” Logan whines as his ears flinch “H-Hmmm, mmnhh, mmmhhh…” He whimpers quietly as his colon get air-tight.
“Yep!” Jake giggles as he sees his father is only half listening “Gotta move the boof to the fart to the butt-fluff and out the backdoor and let it all go with school-”
Logan SLAPS his paws on the table as he starts to shake. His ass grinds at the chair as his guts continue to churn and bubble “… Iiiifffff yoouuu’ll eeeexcussse meee sonnnn…” He growls pitifully before he edges off of his seat and waddles away. Jake then gasps as he sees Logan’s belly has somehow ballooned like a beer belly under Logan’s tanktop. His cream and grey fur gut had pushed from under his shirt and is now showcasing itself.
“Rrrkk… Mmmfff… Oh my lord…” Logan irks and groans as he doesn’t even make it 4ft from the table.
-RRRRrrBBBBbrbbrrrLLLrrrRRRgggg-
“M-Mmhhh…” Logan squats and puts his paws on his knees and his back reluctantly arches. Jake just grins and stares as his dad’s perfect butt rears itself in his undies as Logan’s distended belly pops his bellybutton into an outtie “M-Mmuuhh… Hm-hmmmhmmmm” Logan whimpers even more pitifully as his insides growl louder and louder. With his rectum cramping like a suffering balloon, Logan’s instincts have no choice but to flag his tail up, still fully aware that he’s currently showing his tighty-whitie ass to his son.
“Hehehehe” Jake smirks as he aims the wand at his father’s butt “Aaaaaand… POP goes the weasel!”
PAH-KOOOUUH
“A-AHHOOH!” The cork shoots out of Logan’s ass and blasted a hole right through his underpants and chucked onto the floor. “Uh-oh” Logan irks as his anus feels uncorked and getting ready to blow. He wrinkles his muzzle a bit and his tail flags erect.
-FRRRRrrrrttt- -BuuUUUggghh- -BRRRrrrrbbbttt-
The parent sees stars as Logan’s asscheeks flexes or jiggles slightly as one fart after another flies out of his rear. “U-Uhhhggg… Awwwhhh… Gyyeehhh…” His face goes aflame as he blows out of his butt right in front of his laughing son.
-BRRRRrrrrrrrff- -PTTTTHHPPPtttt- -PURRGGH-
The tatters of Logan’s underpants billow from the breeze between his cheeks as he farts with abandon. The adult merely stands there, his face red hot as he just breaks wind and breaks his dignity with it.
“Hahahahaha, this. Is. Awesome.” Jake snickers as he watches his father’s face return to normal. Jake twirls his wand and points it at Logan’s ruined underpants so they mend themselves and cover the adult’s furry buns, making his briefs good as new. He snickers as he aims his wand again, and casts an itchy spell on Logan’s bulge.
“Agghhh, that’s enough of that…” Logan frowns as his package glitters with a mystical rash setting in… “I better- woohhf…” His paw ducks in and starts to scratch himself. Jake snickers as his dad walks bow-legged back to the stove, his fingers really digging into his underwear pouch “Better uh, get dressed for work, and…” Logan frowns as irks as he firmly scraps his nails into the underwear, “What the hell, NHH!”
“Hehehehe… What’s the matter, Daddy?” Jake teases as he sips his orange juice.
“God, my sac is just freaking itchy as hell!” Logan snarls as both paws are in there. Jake snickers as Logan clutches onto the counter with one paw while the other one satisfies the insatiable itch on his testicles.
“Hahahahaha, I’ve never seen you like this, Dad.” Jake teases as Logan gets desperate and shoves his paw straight into his package.
“Hahh, haahh, haahh, gosh dang it, woof” Logan snarls and irks as his nails scrape and attack his scrotum, even blushing as it’s starting to turn him on. “J-Jake, go and brush your teeth.”
“Already done” Jake says… After tapping the wand at his muzzle with a toothy grin; a flash of white, and his baby fangs glimmer white with a minty taste in his mouth.
“T-T-Then go ahead and… Finniisshh uuppp… OOOOooffff! JeSUS!” Logan hitches up his leg and takes the brand new dish brish he bought and shoves it down to his nuts. “Whhehwww” Logan huffs and murrs embarrassingly as his itchy velvet ballsack is ravaged by the coarse brush. “G-G-Go wait for the bus…”
“Aww, but if I leave nooow…” The pup ponders before he casts again “I won’t get to hear you say you like to go peepee and poopoo!”
Logan stops blowing as his mouth feels very odd and a foreign impulse pushes into his mind “I wanna go peepee in my weewee” Logan widens his eyes and stands in shock at what just came out of his mouth. He snarls a little as his son laughs at him, and gulps as his face goes hot with embarrassment, unable to control himself “I wanna poopoo alla time. I go peepee and poopoo alla time. Do YOU go peepee and poopoo too?” Logan gaps at his own words.
“Yeah huh” Jake giggled as he plays with the wand, seeing his dad very embarrassed “It’s fun, right!
“Yes, alright son.” Logan nods “Just like the peepee and poopoo I- AGH!” He barks and snarls and shakes off the spell “Look, Jake, I don’t know what’s going on right now” Logan tells his son, with the wand tip still glowing, but the adult doesn’t even notice it. “But you need to get ready for school and I need to get ready for work.” With that, he turns around to wash the dishes for the morning.
Jake giggles as another idea comes to mind. “Portal… Blue in the drain…” He points the wand at the sink, and the spell loops and lands into the drain “Orange in…” He grins evilly “Dad.” He points the wand and the spell loops and curves around Logan and enters the grown-up wolf.
FSSSSHHHHHHH
Logan turns on the water and pours in a hefty amount of dish soap and stands by to let the sink fill up. His arms crossed, his foot tapping the floor, Logan’s brow raises as he watches the water rush into the drain stopper – a big blue clog – and the water doesn’t rise. “… … … Come on now…” He mumbles.
Jake snickers as he watches his father begin to thicken. He can hear the deep gurgling within Logan’s body as his legs swell and his tail weighs down. Logan gurgles and coughs as his waistline expands. Soon his muscle definition goes round before he adjusts his stance, making his whole body ripple from the movement.
“Gosh darn it, what is goin on with this thing?” Logan growls as his belly bounces freely out of his undershirt. “*Hicc-KULK!*” He hiccups, a few rainbow-white bubbles coming out. He clears his throat as he checks out the drain. “Ooorrf…” His arms swell thicker as he starts to feel hot in his whole body.
Meanwhile Jake just laughs quietly as he watches Logan get fatter and fatter. His legs becomes as thick as tree trunks as his rump quickly gains a pear-shape girth as it weighs down on his legs. His torso gets shapeless and round as it inflates with hot water and soap.
“Dammit, I need to get these done!” Logan scowls, giving another loud HICCUP and burping another flow of bubbles “Huh? *Hicc-KULK!*” Another blow of soap bubbles billow from his mouth. He waddles backward and looks down. “W-WhaaHHAA?!”
“Hahahahaha, what’s up, Dad?” Jake laughs.
“Urrfff, what in the… Hooorrrff” He huffs as he gets even rounder and hotter. His arms plop on his blooming belly as he continues to swell. The bigger he gets, Jake starts to see through Logan’s grey apparatus – partially clear with bubbles swirling inside. Logan’s cheeks puff as he gets balloons, his lower body broad and entirely round while his feet is all that remains of his legs. Jake giggles as he flicks the wand and turns off the water.
“Oorrp…” Logan gurgles as a couple of bubbles flitter from his ears. His chin rubs onto his engorged round body. “Oorrff… Mmoorrrmm… Hoorrpp…” He waddles a little before he… Trips? “WhaaooooOO!” He rolls forward and sloshes onto the floor!
“Whoooaaa!” Jake awes as his enormous father splooshes and flattens on the floor for a moment before his rotund form bobs up and wavers with the soap water inside him.
“Buuububububububuuu!” Logan babbles as another flow of bubbles fly from his paw, flying up and popping delicately in the air.
“Heh” Jake smirks as he hops off and comes to his father’s waterbed ass. “This reminds me of all the times you put soap in my mouth for saying bad words, Dad.” Jake cockily says as he pats Logan’s side, making his parent wobble and jiggle at every inch.
“Brrpp! Plluuupp!” Logan irks and gurgles, helpless and completely baffled. How on earth did he get so full and large??!
“Hehehehe…” The puppy grins as he ducks down, wags his tail, and leaps up and jumps on his dad!
“BOOOUUUUU!” Logan’s cheeks blow up and his maw opens out to unleash a river of flying bubbles! His paws and feet bulge out as his entire round body bobs dramatically up and down and bounces his boy up and down on his backside.
“Weeee! Hahahah – oop!” In the midst of his bouncing on his father, the wand slips from Jake’s paw and hits the floor. Magic lightning fires off at the water-logged dad and hits him.
“BBRRBRRBBPPRRPP!” Logan quakes as he’s hit with a countercurse and he instantly reverts to normal, his briefs hugging his bottom and package and his undershirt on his torso… And his cute son perched on his back. “Ugghhh… Okay. I need to get to work before this morning gets any weirder… Hicc-KULK!” He yelps as a few more bubbles come out. “Ullgghh…”
Jake hops off and gets the wand before anything else, “Yeeeaahh. Maybe you just need to go to work, Dad…” Jake smiles as he twirls his wand, changing his father’s wardrobe from briefs and a wife-beater to… A skimpy WWE wrestler’s gloves, boots, and speedo that shows off his bulge and almost too tight on his booty “Dressed like this?” He whispered a bit. “A-And have a new habit of playing with yourself…” The last bit, he notices subtle wavers around the adult’s exposed fur.
“Yes.” Logan coughs and puts his dishes in the sink, completely ignoring that he’s wearing nothing but a revealing bottom. As the sink pours with hot water, Logan’s paws go back and starts to idly slap wither cheek. Jake snickers and covers his paws as Logan’s hands bounce his rump as he waits for the hot water to soak the dishes and plays a quiet bongo on his rear – judging by the fact that Logan isn’t ballooning again, Jake guesses the portal spell has vanished. “You do your homework, young man?” Logan asks as he then reaches to his front and starts bouncing his bulge.
“U-uhhh…” Jake looks at his backpack. He gives it a quick tap and sees some cyan sparks trickle through the zipper and scan into the papers of his colorful folders of his assignments just as the grown-up turns around “Yes, Dad” Jake nods, his tail wagging as Logan gives an approving nod.
“Good boy” Logan’s paws go to tickling his chest, before picking up his briefcase. “Lock the door when you leave now.” With that, he goes out the door in a black and gold wrestler speedo as Jake hops off his chair and takes his backpack to leave, snickering to himself as he imagines why his dad is going to look like dressed as a mostly lewdly displayed wrestler.
