Namjoon was putting his 4 year old son, Jungkook, to bed one winter evening. He loved Jungkook with all of his heart, and he had no idea he could love a small person this much. His husband, Jin, was cleaning up the living room after a night of watching classic Disney movies. The house was pleasantly warm and most of the lights were dimmed, creating a cozy but romantic mood. Jin had been being very kind to him that night, not resisting any cuddling.
"Joonie-ah..." Jin sung sweetly from another room. Namjoon was in the middle of reading a bedtime story to Jungkook, but decided he didn't need to finish because it appeared his son fell asleep already. He smiled, and slowly stood up to put the book away so he could see what his husband needed. When he walked into the living room, Jin was nowhere to be found.
"Jin?" Namjoon called. He checked the kitchen and bathroom, to no avail. Their Seoul apartment was fairly small, so the only room left was their bedroom. The moment he walked in his face turned a light shade of pink. Jin was now laying on the bed in a seductive position, gently stroking his member.
"Come help me," Jin said softly, biting his full bottom lip. Namjoon was much too impatient to lock the door behind him and wordlessly stripped naked. When his underwear came off, his extremely large testicles released themselves. They were an impressive 2 feet long and nearly a foot wide, so far deformed it was hard to tell they were testicles. His erection was small but extremely thick in the middle. He sighed in relief, and then slowly climbed into bed with his lover. Jin smiled, and they began making out.
"You're beautiful, Jin..." Namjoon sighed as he took a moment to admire his beautiful husband. They continued making out and teasing one another until Namjoon just couldn't take it. He forced Jin on his stomach and inserted his filthy egg shaped cock in between the other man's soft ass cheeks.
"N-Nyaa.. Namjoon!!~" Jin moaned out. They hadn't even put on any lube yet! This would be the first time Namjoon had gone in dry. He looked back at Namjoon and nodded, deciding to take this challenge.
Meanwhile, Jungkook had never actually fallen in a deep sleep since Namjoon left. He was awake from the vibrations in his fathers' bedroom. He didn't know what it was, and was scared. He needed to go to the toilet VERY badly, but was too afraid to leave his room due to the strange noises. He whimpered, holding himself and probably praying it would stop. Several minutes passed. He had to go and just ignore the noises. Jungkook slowly got out of his bed and halfway through the bedroom there was a hot squirt in his pajamas. He felt the tears already coming down his cheeks. Then, suddenly, his entire bladder emptied. His soft pajamas were now soaked with urine, the rest of the pee coming out in a thin stream. Jungkook started sobbing, he was no longer a potty-trained big boy.
Namjoon was close, and moaning very loudly, forgetting his child was supposedly sleeping. His obtuse testicles tingled, and then egg yolk was shot inside Jin's tender hole. When he pulled out, more egg yolk came squirting out. It took several seconds for him to stop cumming. Jin cried out into his pillow he had been biting to tolerate the friction. He still hadn't orgasmed yet, but this was typical because his husband didn't care. Just then, the door swung open!
"I peed myse-" Jungkook wailed at first until he took in the situation. He had never seen such things before. Namjoon swiftly got up and picked up his son, taking him near the bed. Little Jungkook didn't know what to make of the situation.
"This is what you get for being awake at these hours," his father said gruffly. Namjoon pried open his lover's asshole, and inserted his child. He whispered, "Go back where you came from". Jungkook started screaming and protesting inside of Seokjin's warm cavern, but Namjoon ignored the muffled cries. Jin moaned, willing to insert his entire child inside of him. Jungkook was forced deeper in, covered in egg yolk and feces while inside Jin's anus.
Jungkook was never seen again.
