The door slammed shut behind me as I gave it a firm kick closed. Throwing my bag and coat aside, I groaned and slumped onto the floor, lazing out of my shoes and dragging myself into the living room, slithering up onto the couch. “Sweetie, is that you?” A soft, sweet voice called out to me from upstairs. That was my mom, a Nidoqueen.

 

“Yeah, mooooom...I’m home.” I halfheartedly squeaked, sprawled out on the couch and turning on the TV to whatever was on. Today was an exhausting day and rather stressful at that. Working while in school is a nightmare, the problems just stack on top of each other. My co-workers are ass, my boss is out to get me, and school’s just piling homework on homework. School isn’t too much of a problem, but when four different classes want a boat load of work due the next day, and my entire afternoon is dedicated to my job… my grades aren’t looking too well. I haven’t told my mom as I didn’t want to disappoint her with my poor grades; I knew she wanted me to get into a really nice college but at this rate, I won’t be going anywhere after graduation. The school year’s almost over and, being a senior, there isn’t much left I can do to up these grades. Fortunately, I’m still passing well enough, running on Cs and Bs.

 

“Evening, deary. You look extra tuckered out today.” My mom came down the stairs, waving at me with a soft smile. I didn’t even bother to move the cushion that I’d smothered my face into and simply let out a doofy groan into it. “Mmh… you poor thing. Work is really weighing you down, huh?”

 

“You don’t know the half of it, mom.” I rolled my eyes though she didn’t see with my face buried in a couch cushion. “My boss is really trying to find any reason to write me up and get me fired. I dunno what I did to make her hate me or whatevs but it’s really making work a big stress test. It’s only a matter of time before something gives.”

 

“And...what about school? How is that going for you?” She began to sound more concerned for me. It made me feel bad. She always worried for me, for my health, my grades. She wanted the best for me but she also knew how much stress it is maintaining education alongside being the breadwinner for the house. The main reason I had taken a job while in school was because my mom had been laid off from her job and dad was a traveler, exploring the world and regions. He’d frequently mail us pictures and updates on his adventures and travels as well as sending souvenirs from the other regions of the world and bits of money, though he didn’t make much so there wasn’t plenty to be sent. It wasn’t enough to live off of so I’d taken it upon myself to do some job searching with my mom and fortunately, I was lucky enough to bag an easy position with a decent enough pay that’d help us get along. Mom kept with her hunting but she wasn’t as lucky as I was. I’d swear the whole job searching business is corrupt, she has plenty experience in a few different fields and there are always openings for new positions, albeit it isn’t all in her fields, yet they never accept her. You’d think these guys would be all over her, I know how their minds work. They say there is no discrimination in the process but they always favor the experienced or the attractive. And my mom is very much both of those.

 

I suppose it would be odd for a son to say his own mom is hot. But what is there to be embarrassed or lie about? She’s smokin’ hot! Her chest is bountiful, plump, and so rounded! It was a sad day when she’d stopped breastfeeding me. Not that getting aroused was on my agenda when I was a wee baby, but looking at her now, I can’t help but feel parched for a glass of milk right from the tap. Her hips are well made for bearing young. Wide and voluptuous, she could carry triplets and birth them with ease from there. Sure she’s a bit on the chubby side, but all that beauty comes with a bit of a round belly. But fuck them if that’s a turn off. Big girls are queens! Of course, everyone has preferences, mine just happens to be for the plump. Suffice to say, I’d be ogling her if she weren’t my mom.

 

Then again… I kinda do that anyway. Being a teenager, I can’t help it! Girls are more than just cutesy cootie carrying monsters to me now. Those days are done and gone. I’ve had my eye on a few girls in school and even one at work, but my mom simply takes the cake. She is everything I want in a female, appearance and attitude alike. She’s so endearing, so passionate about what she enjoys, so motherly and loving. She knows what’s best for me and sees to it and I’ve not a single complaint about it. She’s been nothing but the world to me and since I’ve gotten a job, I’d done all I could to give back to her.

 

“Sweetie?” Her voice snapped me out of my trance. “Are you okay?”

 

“Y-Yeah, sorry. I was just thinking about some things. School is okay enough. Errm…” I stopped and began thinking again. Should I tell her the truth? That my grades aren’t looking too good? That I probably won’t be seeing any scholarships in the future that’ll aid in getting into college? I couldn’t hide it forever but she sounded worried about enough things going on in my life that I felt it’d only do more bad if I admitted to her even more problems going on. I had to tell her. Finals are at the end of the week and graduation is next week, I have to tell her the truth.

 

I pulled the cushion off of my face, “Actually, school is kinda...” Once again, I found myself going silent. This time, my mind was caught up in the view before me. Standing in front of me was my mom in nothing but her underwear and lingerie. If I didn’t know any better, I’d say she was showing off for me; she was adorned in lace black bra and panties with a garter connecting them to matching back leggings. Her bra hid very little of her F-cup size, lusciously plump breasts hugged by the thin cloth that presented plentiful amounts of cleavage to me. I could feel bullets of sweat trickle from my forehead as I swallowed a knot that had formed in my throat. I thought she was beautiful before but now? There wasn’t a doubt in my mind that I’d found the one for me.

 

“What is it, deary? What about school?” Her gentle, soothing voice only added to her perfections. I subconsciously moved the cushion from my chest to my crotch as I felt my excitement beginning to make itself known in my khakis. Hopefully, she wouldn’t catch on…

 

“E-Ermm...the thing is…school isn’t looking too good lately. With all the work they’re piling up for the end of the year on top of studying for finals and having to spend my entire afternoon and most the evening working part-time Monday through Thursday, My GPA has been seeing a bit of a negative hit since I’ve not been able to do much. By time I get home, it’s late, I’m exhausted, and I’m ready to wash, eat, and by time I sit down in my room, I open my eyes and it’s suddenly morning. A lot...has been going incomplete and it’s starting to show.” I finally admitted it all to my mom. She looked a bit hurt, though not because of my grade. In fact, she looked saddened by my evident fear of coming clean to her.

 

“Sweetie, you weren’t… why haven’t you said anything sooner?” She asked me with a light frown. She’d reach a paw down to gentle stroke my cheek. “Were you afraid that I would be upset with he impact to your grades?”

 

I didn’t say anything. I looked away for a moment, my cheeks red in a mixture of shame and embarrassment as I simply nodded. Her frown curved upwards into a soft smile before she sat on the couch and pulled me up from my slumped down position and pressed me against her, embracing me in a gentle hug. “Oh honey… you don’t need to be afraid. I know that you’re doing your absolute best for the both of us and I couldn’t be any happier. I wish I could do more to help, though. Finding a new job has been impossible lately. I’ve tried doing some community service and side work to try making some quick cash, but even that hasn’t gone in my favor. If there is ever anything wrong, mommy is always here for you, my sweet little Nido.” She gave me a soft kiss to the forehead. By now, my face was completely red. She was hugging me so firmly, so closely. My face was pressed to her chest, snout practically buried in her bosom. I tried my damnedest to keep my hips pulled back from her own. As long as she didn’t notice, I’d be fine.

 

She eventually let me go, gazing into my eyes and caressing my cheek tenderly once more. “It’s awfully late… why don’t you get comfortable? I’ll get dinner ready while you do so we can eat. And don’t worry about your homework. I’ll take care of that for you. It’s the least I can do for everything you’ve been doing for me.”

 

“O-Okay, mom...thanks a ton.” I smiled softly and reluctantly got off of her lap. She was so beautiful, I wanted to lay there against her forever, enjoying her gentle embrace, her familiar, alluring scent, her plush, warm body…

 

About an hour and a half had passed and I’d taken a shower and had a somewhat quiet dinner with my mom on my end, at least. There was the occasional chatter between us but for the most part, it boiled down to me listening on my mom’s day. Nothing too special, though she did have a little stroll into the nearby city, Beryllia Town, to meet up with some of her friends. A few of the other local moms of the town, they’re a well-known group, the lot of them are.

 

Mom rose from the table, taking the dishes to the sink and beginning to wash them before I could even say a word. I’d usually offer to help her around the house, but she’d always decline, saying she could handle it, that it’s the least she could do for all that I’m doing. It’s odd, really. It’s almost as if we’d switched roles, like I was the dad and she my daughter. Really, she didn’t owe me anything; she’d always done her best for me, having my best interests at heart whether or not it was executed in the best way possible. “Err, mom do you need any help with the dishes?” I figured I’d ask anyway although she was well into the process.

 

“No no, it’s fine, deary. It isn’t much so I can handle it. As for you, you should be off to bed, it’s getting late and you must be exhausted.” She responded, not bothering to look back from the sink. Looking up from the table, I bit my lip as I got a clear view of her from the back. I could see the straps of her lace bra, the hooks connected together and keeping them up. But my attention was really caught as I gazed lower, her plump, luscious ass in view with her panties covering very little, leaving almost nothing to the imagination. Biting my lip, I felt myself growing excited in my pajama pants, bulging them out and soon forming a full on tent. Not wanting to be caught with a raging boner in front of my mother, I quickly and silently rose from the dining table and hurried up into my room, closing the door behind me. Looks like another night of blowing steam to thoughts of my mom…

 

Sweat trailed down my body as I panted steadily. The heat was intense yet relaxing. I sat in the corner of a sauna at the spa down the street from my workplace. A co-worker had suggested that I give the place a try since I’d been stressing myself like mad lately. It’s strange though, I don’t ever recall there being a spa in this town. Passing the thought aside, I sat back and closed my eyes, enjoying the soothing heat whisking away my worries with my sweat, my body feeling refreshed and brand new. My ear twitched when I heard the door open, though I kept my eyes closed and relaxed. My positioning in the corner was a short walk around that was in a small spot hidden from the entrance. Sitting here, if anyone looked in, they would think no one was inside the sauna. On top of that, the area was slightly secluded in that you’d have to pass through a small, somewhat transparent curtain that obscured the little side room by blurring the vision of outside spectators enough that you wouldn’t be able to tell what was happening inside unless you really focused your eyes. However, whoever made this curtain must have been some kind of a crafting god as looking through the curtain from within the side room, you could easily see straight through it at whoever was out there. And as such, my eyes widened at a sight I felt I was most certainly not meant to see. Sitting down in the main room of the sauna was my mom and one of her friends, a voluptuously robust Rhydon gal with a lusciously large chest that almost rivaled my mom’s huge size. I bit my lip, feeling a tenting in my towel as I eyed down the two mature females. My mom had a towel wrapped around her, covering her chest and reaching halfway down her thighs, obscuring the view of her body yet the towel hugged her firmly, keeping her plump curves showing and keeping me feeling hotter than normal, especially between the legs. Her friend, however, was far more prideful in their being alone—at least they thought they were—and she had her towel lazily sat beside her. Her breasts hung on her chest with the proper bit of sag to them from lack of support holding them up while remaining decently rounded and juicy. They looked to be at least DD-cup size and surely loaded with milk waiting to be nursed up! Her wide hips, toned, thick thighs, and built arms and biceps screamed “I’m a mother that can birth strong, healthy offspring and can hold her own against the toughest of males!”. Her belly, meanwhile, had a bit more of a pudgy look to it, maintaining a slightly visible six pack within the soft looking roundness. She was the perfect blend of muscle and chub and, needless to say, I was as hard as a rock for her as I was for my mom.

 

The two seemed to be having a conversation, but I was so caught up in my staring and fantasizing that I didn’t even realize they were talking. My eyes kept glaring, staring down their bodies, going from my mom’s covered form to the Rhydon’s revealed one. Soon enough, I finally realized they were in the middle of a conversation and saw my mom giggle a bit before she reached to her towel and… oh my…

 

Down and went oh so slowly and out came her large chest, even bigger than the Rhydon’s. Fat F-cups jiggled lightly as they spilled out from the fabric that once concealed them. Then came her plump gut, the roundness complimenting her large tits. Finally, the robe dropped entirely and that large, juicy backside and thick, meaty thighs were exposed. All of both of their figures were presented to me. I felt a strong throb in my towel and a moisture around the tip of my erection. I’d leaked quite a bit of precum simply staring them down. She sat back down and the two resumed their conversation of whatever it was they were talking about. Again, they went unheard by me as I was in a lustful trance, eyeing the two mothers’ beautiful bodies. I wanted nothing more than to drop my towel, step out there, and take them right there and now.

 

I was a well gifted male where it really mattered. Between my legs was a hefty 10 inches of veiny meat that ached for a warm, moist home to accompany its picky tastes. I’d had a run-in with a few gals before that were once employees at my job, but none of them could handle the full package, always leaving the deep end of me out in the harsh cold while they caressed the upper half in their welcoming heat. I craved a fem that could take it all from tip to base. And mere feet away from me were two gals that could surely fit that criteria and so much more.

 

My ear twitched and eyes widened. My train of thought was derailed from a sudden sound echoing faintly. The sound of a moan. My heartbeat sky rocketed and my shaft gave another hearty throb. Through the curtain, I saw my mother pinning the Rhydon to her back and mounting over her in missionary position with their sexes pressed and grinding. I couldn’t see much outside of that due to the angle as I could only see from the back. Their large asses obscured all the action happening up front. Regardless, seeing those fat rumps with their swollen pussies grinding and dribbling with their nectar was more than enough of a sight for me. I couldn’t take it anymore, I had to deal with this issue between my legs. Standing up to unravel and drop my towel, I gazed down at my personal tower of fem pleasing thickness. Yep...that’s about 10 inches, alright. I haven’t measured lately so I couldn’t quite tell if it was still the same size or had grown or lost an inch or two. No matter, a shaky paw wrapped around my erection and slowly began to pump along its glistening size, the sauna keeping my entire body dripping sweaty and my dick somewhat lubricated from it, allowing my paw to glide along its length with easy. I shuddered from the sensation, gritting my teeth as I bit back a moan. Last thing I needed was to explain why I had my dick in paw while watching my mom fuck her friend. Doubt that would go well.

 

My eyes remained glued to their backsides as they thrust and grind roughly, their pussies smacking together so hard I could almost hear the claps and juicy smacks of wet flesh against flesh. I gritted my teeth, growling ever so faintly to myself as I hadn’t even realized that my paw had picked up its pace considerably and the other had joined in, now rapidly jerking myself, pumping up and down every bit of my pulsing organ with both paws as spills of precum quickly left a puddle of my essence on the ground. I shuddered hard, legs spread and sat back on the bench, eyes half-lidded as I struggled to keep them open and watch my mother’s lesbian escapade play out right in front of me. By now, the two had gotten so into it that I could easily hear the panting and moaning, the dirty talk between the two, especially from the Rhydon. The things they said to each other was truly raunchy and full of lust and sexual hunger for one another. You’d think they were lovers the way they were going at each other!

 

“How’s that pussy feel, bitch?” The Rhydon spoke, her tone deep with a dominant aura about it. A big contrast to my mother’s soft, loving voice. “Love that fat pussy pushing on yours? Mmmhh!...grinding down hard on it, so desperate to cum, huh~?”

 

“Y-yeeesss..!” My mom cried out, her back arching as she slammed herself down upon the other fem. This time, I clearly heard the squelching and squishing of juices and folds grazing and shifting about. The sounds of sex mixed with their lustful moans and speech was driving me up the wall with arousal and I felt like exploding on the spot.

 

“Gonna cum just from grinding on me like this, hmm? Feels good rubbing clits, can’t take the heat, babe~?” The Rhydon kept teasing my mom. It was so damn hot. I wanted to see her cum, see her spill and gush. I hoped she was a squirter, too. I could see her starting to convulse and shiver all over. She was getting close! It was obvious the Rhydon could tell as well as she’d grabbed my mom and changed positions. Now, they were sat back on the benches, legs spread and now I had a side view of the two and could see them crossing legs and my mom’s friend smashing her hips upon hers, their cunts hitting up hard. My mom cupped herself, feeling up her plush breasts as she gave off another cry and I licked my lips as I suddenly felt parched.

 

She was a squirter.

 

Her nectar made a mess of their crotches as her sex spilled a spray of juices onto their pussies and thighs, her liquids adding to the spilling and puddling of sweat off of their bodies. She was a trembling mess, panting loudly, visible puffs of air blowing from her muzzle with every exhale. “Atta girl...squirting like a good slut~ Now it’s time to cum like one.” Her voice dripped with lust. The Rhydon wanted to wear my mom out till she couldn’t take it. The way she took control, the way she began to grind and thrust herself upon my mom, those feral growls of hers mixing with my mom’s loud moans and cries for mercy. She wasn’t going to stop until mom passed out.

 

“F-FUCK!!” She screamed, her body seeming to move itself as she began to grind back on the fellow plump fem.

 

“That’s it! Let your desires control your body! Let the pleasure move you forward! Don’t think, just cum!” She slammed their crotches together one more time and their clits met in a sort of sword fight, bumping and rubbing over each other repeatedly. Both females went into a spasm of convulsions as they howled together, backs arching, mom groping herself to the point of spraying some of her succulent milk while the Rhydon reached a clawed paw down to rub on their clits, further stimulating their releases as I could just barely see the thick spills of their orgasms oozing from both cunts and further moisturizing their crotches. My body shook and I grit my teeth again before it hit me hard and I lost control. A loud moan escaped before I could quickly cover my mouth, slamming both paws onto it and praying they didn’t hear.

 

Their attention being directed to the curtain said otherwise.

 

My cock jumped and throbbed like crazy; I was a single pump away from orgasm. I felt it all welling up in the base of my shaft, awaiting that single rub to send the thick liquid racing up my erection and spilling in climax. But it never came. My paws remained clamped over my muzzle and I began to sweat even more than the sauna was already causing. The two, albeit shaky, stood from their position and began to walk over. This was it. I’m dead. Grounded for life! Despite the fear quickly filling me, my cock only kept jumping and throbbing as it had a mind of its own and was filled with more and more excitement the closer they approached. Perhaps a bit too much. My mom’s paw was the one to reach to the curtain and my eyes shot open. A sudden burst of sexual adrenaline shot through me and I stood up straight and went stiff as a board. My cock gave one more throb and just as the curtains opened…

 

“F-fffuuugggrrrrghhh...” I trembled violently as my eyes darted open. My vision was blurred but I could feel a rush of pleasure soaring through me and into my crotch. Wiping my eyes to clear my vision, I looked around to see the familiar walls and ceiling of my bedroom. What? Just a dream?

 

Sitting up and tossing the sheet from over my body, I looked down to see myself with raging morning wood tenting my pants and a mess of thick white all over them and on the sheet I’d just thrown off of myself. I sighed, frustration evident in my voice. Not only was that just a dream, but now I had a real mess to clean up. Looking over at my nightstand, I took a glance at my alarm clock. 5:46AM it read. A little over an hour early from what I set my alarm for. Mom wouldn’t usually be awake at this early hour. Getting out of bed, I grabbed the sheet and balled it up lazily before carrying it with me to the laundry room down in the basement. Walking along the hall, I passed by my mom’s room before stopping to take a quick peek inside. Carefully opening the door just a crack, I took a look inside and indeed she was still asleep. The sheet was barely draped over her so I could see most of her body. Still dressed in only her lingerie, it seems. My shaft gave a throb at the sight and I groaned silently, closing her door back and resuming my trek to the basement.

 

Pajamas and sheet in the washer, I was back upstairs and in the bathroom taking a shower to clean myself and start the day. I’d spent a lot of it standing lost in thought, constantly replaying that dream in my head. Despite my more than natural love for my mother, that was a first. I’d never dreamed about her in such a way, let alone having sex with another female. I also knew I wasn’t crazy in there not being a spa in this town. You’d think that would have set off some red flag or something. Meh, dreams are weird.

 

Stepping out the shower, I quickly dried and was back to my room. Another glance over to the nightstand and I saw it was now 6:22AM. I manually turned off my alarm clock since I was already awake, threw on my school clothes, and decided to make breakfast for mom and myself. Hopefully that’d help take my mind off that dream.

 

I decided to go with something simple and made pancakes and eggs with some ham on the side. Maybe that isn’t really simple. Whatever. I’d set down two plates on either side of the dining table as well as the piles of pancakes, eggs, and ham in the center. My ears picked up the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs and I turned around to see my mom coming down, yawning and wiping away the leftover dust in her eyes. She was still in her lingerie, though it was a bit more sloppily put on her body, her bra barely clinging to her, showing off more cleavage than normal, and her panties rolled up a slight bit on the sides. Tossing and turning in her sleep must have done it. I bit my lip and sat down quickly as I felt another tent coming up.

 

“Mmhh morning, sweetie...” She groggily greeted with another yawn.

 

“M-Morning, mom.” I stumbled over my words slight as I tried to quickly reply, hoping not to look too suspicious. The dream was playing in my head again.

 

“Oh, did you make breakfast for us?” She sat at the table with me, giving a soft smile.

 

“Yeah, I work up a bit earlier than usual so I figured I’d go ahead and do breakfast this time. I didn’t wanna wake you up and going back to bed would’ve been pointless since I’d be waking back up in about an hour after anyway.”

 

“This is really sweet of you, deary. Mommy really appreciates what you’ve done.” I could see her tail wagging as she reached for some of the food and placed it on her plate. I followed suit and we began to eat together. “So, today is Thursday. It’s your last day of the week to work then you’re off. Do you have any plans for tomorrow or Saturday?”

 

“Uhh...not really. I guess I’d see if I can do any catch up or makeup work to improve my grade. I don’t really have much in the way of free time, unfortunately. But it’s okay, school is almost over and once I graduate, I’ll have a lot more time since I’ll only be doing work. I’m looking into trying to get my schedule changed to a morning shift once I graduate so I can go in early then have the rest of the day to myself. I was also looking into possibly going to full-time as well since school wouldn’t be in the way—”

 

“NO!” My mom shouted out with her paws slamming on the table. My eyes widened and I jumped in shock from her sudden outburst. She quickly adjusted herself. “I-I mean… you don’t have to do full-time, dear. You’re handling very well on part-time, you should allow yourself the luxuries of a long day of relaxation after your morning shift.” That was an odd change from her. She seemed quite resentful of the idea of me working full-time. I’d figured she’d like the extra money from doing so.

 

“Err...ooookay? I mean...you’ve always known what was best for me so...” I scratched the back of my head, trying to understand this situation.

 

“Y-Yes! Of course, mother always knows best for you, dear!” She seemed nervous about something. “Anyway, look at the time, it looks like you’ve gotta get to school! The final is coming soon so you’d oughta do your best these last few days! Mommy will see you tonight, I love you, deary byyye!” She waved from her seat as I sat there, looking at her quite confused. That was very dismissive of her. Is she hiding something? I’m definitely not thinking too much into this, but at the same time it’s probably best I don’t bring it up. I do have to get going to school anyway. Getting up, I walked over to give her a quick kiss on the cheek before I was out the door, grabbing my bag along the way that had my books and work uniform in it.

 

The next few days passed as slow as usual and before I knew it, it was time for my final. Twas the big day and I found myself stressing at the kitchen table, cramming on some last minute knowledge alongside a waffle. “Sweetie, you’ve been in your books day in and day out since Friday, you barely left your room the entire weekend, I’m getting very worried.” My mom sat a plate with freshly fried eggs on them. I took some and placed them on my plate with my waffles without even looking up from my book.

 

“Today’s the big day, mom. I’ve got my finals in less than an hour and I’m freaking out! I don’t feel ready, I don’t think I’ve studied enough, if I flunk this test, I’m doomed to possibly repeat the grade!” My stress levels jumped higher just talking about it. I was barely eating my food right, occasionally stabbing my lips or cheeks with eggs and waffles before the fork found my mouth and I scarfed it down repeatedly, all while remaining eyes glued to my books. Suddenly, my books were snatched away and I nearly hissed like an animal before a gentle slap struck my right cheek. I snapped out of my stress trance and looked up from the table to see my mother’s saddened, concerned eyes staring back at me.

 

“Honey...” Her voice was softer than usual. Her eyes glistened a bit and I began to feel bad. She leaned over the table and planted a quick, soft kiss to my lips. My face went blood red and grew very hot as she pulled back with a warm smile on her face. “You can’t work well under so much stress. You have to calm down and think straight.”

 

“B-But if I don’t do well and fail the test, I’ll be a total disappointment and, and you might not like me anymore!” I frantically blurted aloud without even realizing what was coming out of my mouth. Everything went silent. I felt even worse than before. My mom, her face held many emotions. Sadness, guilt, pain. I was tugged into her arms, embraced tightly by her, face buried into her breasts.

 

“Sweetie...” Her voice trembled just barely. “You could never be a disappointment. You’re my pride and joy, my sweet son. I don’t ever want you to think such harmful thoughts.” She gave me another kiss to the forehead before letting me go. “It’s almost time for you to go. You should get ready, it’s your last official day. Do your best and mommy will have a surprise for you when you get home.” She gave me a wink and a pat on the head. My face was flushed completely red as I wordlessly rose from the table, books in paw and stumbled out the house and down the street.

 

Hours later and the evening sky welcomed me from my work as I began my walk home. All day, my mind was distracted with thoughts. My finals went well enough, in my opinion, despite the constant reminder of my mom’s words playing in my head. She said she had a surprise for me when I got home. What could that surprise be? Nothing I could think of made any sense but I was almost home so it’d all come together soon enough. One thought came by but I quickly dismissed it as me being a perverse teenager. That dream had come to mind again. But that was extremely unlikely. Impossible? I honestly wouldn’t say so. Just very not possible. But… it has been a long time since I’ve seen or heard word of my mom getting laid. You never know what could happen when I step through those doors.

 

Doing such, I closed the door beside me and placed my bag down. It was a lot lighter than usual as I’d sold my books back to the school now that the semester was officially over for seniors. I had a nice extra bit of money in my pocket from that and I planned to surprise my mom with my own gift of a pocketful of cash. She could probably have a little shopping spree, I think she’d really like that. Speaking of, “Mom? I’m home!” I called out into the house, looking around the first floor. She wasn’t in the dining room or the kitchen. Kicking off my shoes, I started up the stairs and noticed the bathroom lights were on.

 

“Sweetie, is that you?”I heard her voice from inside the bathroom. “Mommy’s just finishing up her shower, I left dinner on the table for you. Eat up then come see me in my room, mommy’s got her surprise for you but I’ve gotta put the finishing touches on!”

 

“Okay, mom. See you soon.” Going back downstairs, I stepped into the kitchen and sure enough, there was a pot on the table filled with stew. Having myself a quick meal, I set the remains of the stew in the fridge for eating later and I was off to the bathroom first to shower and clean after a long, stress and sweat filled day. One relaxing shower later, I stepped into my room, unraveling my towel from around my waste and tossing it aside, I dressed myself in pajamas, basic purple and white striped long sleeve and pants, and out of my room I went. Slowly approaching my mom’s room, questions began to run through my mind once more. What was it she had waiting for me? Was it a vacation? Nah, it couldn’t be. I didn’t put in for a vacation. Couldn’t be food, I just ate. Maybe it’s a puppy?? But she said she had to put on the finishing touches. What could she do to a dog that needs finishing touches? Wrap it up and put a bow on its head?

 

Now standing outside her door, I swallowed my anxiousness and knocked softly, awaiting a response. Silence filled the air for moments that felt like minutes before I finally heard her voice chime in. “Come in, dear~” She spoke with a sing song voice. I gulped, nervousness engulfing me once again as a shaky paw wrapped around the doorknob and twisted it slowly. Hearing the click, I steeled myself and went in, pushing open the door and taking a full step forward. “Ahh, there you are, darling~” I heard her voice again as well as the door closing itself behind me. I lifted my head and turned myself to face her.

 

There she was. My mother. Laid out on her bed, red ribbons wrapped around her chest and waist as a sort of clothing, covering most of her breasts and ass, laid out on her front and facing me, her tail swishing to and fro idly. On her back was a large red bow matching the ribbons that bound her body. She was the surprise. My own mother wrapped herself like a present and presented herself to me.

 

I was at a loss for words. “Surprise~” She sang with a soft giggle.

 

“M…M-Mom, wha….what are...h-huh..?” I stumbled over my words. Was this another dream? It couldn’t be, could it? Is this really happening?

 

Mom giggled again and smiled seductively at me, using one of her clawed paws to motion me over to her. “Come here, darling. You’ve been so stressed out lately, for more reasons than school, I’m sure. I know what you’ve been wanting, dear. I figured walking around in my lingerie would bring out the courage in you to speak out to me, express your feelings, or even take advantage of being my son to sneak in some gropes through hugs and cuddles. I truly raised an endearing, respectful son. But now...” She rose her ass high for me and began to sway and rock it back and forth. She licked her lips seeing me quickly grow out to full mast, tenting my pants. “...now, it’s time to throw away those courtesies and indulge in your desires… your hungers.” A low growl rumbled in her throat as she gave herself a smack on her ass, the sound of her paw making contact echoing loudly and her plush rear wobbling in the aftermath. “Come here, my dear… your dessert is going to get cold~”

 

“M...Mom…” I blushed furiously, my body reacting on its own, approaching her and soon I found myself standing behind her, gazing down at her large ass and quivering, moist pussy. My eyes widened as I noticed something else. Something...unique about her. How I never even noticed this before is truly a mystery unsolvable. Alongside those juicy folds were a heavy, plump pair of gems that looked rather swollen and pent up. “Mom...wh-what is...are you a...Mom what??”

 

“Oh, that?” She giggled again and gave her ass another playful shake and jiggle. “I’m surprised you’re only just realizing, darling. I suppose we both were holding secrets from each other. I never told you this for perhaps the same reason you never expressed your love for me. I didn’t think you’d react so positively to it. Perhaps even resent me for it...” She looked down and went silent. I stood there behind her, gazing at her twin parts. Her soft sex and hefty sack. Seriously, how did I never notice this?

 

Regardless, I found myself… oddly even more attracted to my mother. I felt a new fire ignite in me. A desire, a hunger that I felt from behind. If those were that big then…

 

I shivered, new thoughts entering my mind. Imagines of my mother flaunting a large erection that tented her panties to the point of hiding nothing. Images of that meaty pole swinging and bouncing with her every step. Visuals of her holding me over her lap, swatting at my ass, that girthy dick pressed against me. Thoughts of that cock...plunged into my ass and putting out my fire with a healthy dosing of her cum.

 

My ears picked up the sound of moans. Without realizing it, I’d began subconsciously fondling my mom’s sac, rolling her balls between my clawed fingers and giving them a gentle squeeze. “Mmmh, s-someone approves..~” My mother purred, her tail wagging with glee and sex dribbling a bit of its sweet essence. I took a strong whiff of the air around me, the strong blend of masculine musk and feminine desire invading my nostrils and corrupting my senses with various, sexual cravings. My cock throbbed with life, staining my pants with a thick bead of precum. I felt a strong need in my rump, a desire to be filled and bred.

 

I wanted my mother. For more reasons than I once thought.

 

“Mom, I...” I began but quickly stopped, exhaling a breath I didn’t know I was holding. I pulled my hand away from her sack and instinctively brought it to my face for a whiff, smelling the musky aroma left on my paw from her gems. The smell made me quiver with a low purr rumbling in my throat and my lust spiked quickly. My erection pulsed in my pajamas and I finally tugged them down, freeing my stiffy and letting it bounce in the open air. My eyes kept gazing over her lusciously round ass, those quivering, moist lips, but especially to her heavy gems. Of everything in front of me, I couldn’t tear my eyes away from her balls. All the times I’ve fantasized of fucking my mom, her plump tits smothering my dick, her pussy milking the seed from my cock, her body bouncing on mine...and now I can’t help but want her on top.

 

I leaned in towards her crotch, that musky aroma drawing me in as my nose soon pressed to her cunt, grazing the slick folds while I began to drag my tongue across her sack. Those scents became taste as the flavor of her essence lingered on my tongue, tingling my taste buds with its bitterly pungent palate. Shivers trailed through both of our forms, hers of pleasure and mine of anticipation for more, tongue flicking over her sack once again then a third, a fourth, so on and so on, endlessly lapping away at her family jewels. Soon, my lips would wrap around one of her orbs and begin a gentle suckle, tongue dancing about the testicle in my muzzle while my mother’s desirous moans played out like a harmony to my ears. My paws grasped her plump derriere, kneading into the malleable softness of her cheeks, clawed paws squishing deep into the warmth of her lush behind while I felt her up among my suckles at her balls, adding the occasional swat to her fat ass cheeks to hear those surprised, pleasured yelps from her.

 

Moments of this passed before I pulled away, my body feeling a submissive surge of wanting more from my mother. Remembering her ‘wrapping’, I finally unraveled my present, despite having already dug into the treats, and soon, her body was fully exposed in all of its alluring glory, lush tits resting upon the bed, her eye candy back end free of its covering and her giving a playful bounce of her ass to further entice me. She rose her ass higher to show off in full and I bit my lip as I finally caught a glimpse of what my body began to ache for. Hanging between her legs and just barely in view under her large sack and between thick thighs was a massive rod that was even thicker than my own. My eyes could see only the base and about a couple inches up before the rest was out of eye shot, but I could only imagine her cock being even larger than my own. And with 10 inches being the contender, I gulped as the vivid visuals came flood in once again. Every inch of her buried into my ass, my gut bulged with her size, my insides being moved around by that monster…

 

“Darling? Does something catch your eye?”Her voice brought me back from my fantasies and I blushed a hot red shade. I simply nodded my response. “Mmhh, and may I ask what is it my sweetheart would like to engage with~?”

 

“Yo...y-your...” I bit my lip. All of this beauty, all of her gorgeous, feminine figure, and I was about to exclaim a hunger for dick. What would she think? No, we’ve come this far together, we have nothing more to hide from each other. “Your...” Once again, I found myself unable to say it. Despite my grit to lay claim to my desires with her, I just couldn’t seem to say it.

 

“Myyyy?” She gave her ass another sway. This time, instead of eyeing down her lush, wobbling cheeks, my eyes gazed to the heavy orbs that hung low and swished with her subtle motions, biting my lip as I again imagined lewd thoughts of her holding me down, those heavy orbs smacking upon my own rather plump behind as she bred me like a bitch in heat. I felt another throb from my own erection and a low groan came from me. I shook my head and finally blurted it all out as quickly as I could.

 

“Iwantyourdickinsidememom!” I quickly covered my mouth, face as red as ever. She remained still for a moment before a soft giggle came from her. She turned her head and smiled sweetly at me.

 

“Well why didn’t you say so sooner~?” She rose up from the bed, her smile becoming a devious smirk and began to growl at me as she now sat in a kneeling position. My eyes shot open as I was now present with her erected mass standing before mine. She was massive! From looking alone, I knew there was no way all of that would ever fit inside me! And yet, every bit of me was determined to try. “14 inches.”

 

“Wh...--”

 

“That’s how big it is.” She didn’t miss a beat in her speech. It was almost as if she’s said this many times before. I wouldn’t be surprised. Leaning forward, her paws grabbed me by the waist and she pulled me into her signature embrace; face smothered between her breasts, arms wrapped fully around me, almost like a bear hug. Only this time, her lips met mine for more than a gentle, motherly kiss. She was full on lips locked firm and filled with passion. My eyes closed as I was quick to return the affection, lips parting and tongues greeting one another, her larger tongue easily overpowering mine as she lead the kiss with me following her motions, moaning sensually into the kiss while her paws caress up and down my back. My eyes came close, letting instinct take me along the ride, shuddering as contact between my thighs and her erection were made, that girthy pole slipping between my thighs as I’d clamp them gently on her dick and she’d begin to buck her hips, slowly fuck my soft thighs. They weren’t nearly as plump and squishy as hers but they seemed to grant her pleasant feelings so they were well enough for her.

 

We remained like this for minutes, lips pressed, tongues dancing, moans sounding, her hips bucking, until my thighs and legs were quite slick with her constant spills of precum. Finally, she pulled back and broke the kiss, panting lightly with strands of saliva connecting our tongues and lips before snapping as we pulled far enough from each other’s faces. Our eyes met each other’s gazes and she purred lowly, caressing my cheek with a paw before laying me on my back and grabbing at my thighs, raising and spreading them, putting myself on display, arousal standing tall and ass at the ready. She licked her lips, admiring the view she laid out for herself before getting into position, her slick, precum leaking girth grazing over my gems then under them, pushing onto my plush ass and grinding between my cheeks, smearing her clear fluid over my pucker, lubricating me for what’s to come. “Hmm hmm… you look awfully anxious to feel me inside you, dear.” She teased, poking and prodding my star. I groaned lowly, anticipation filling me as I kept bracing myself for that single thrust that never came. “Perhaps more anxious to feel me than I am to feel you...~”

 

“M-Mooooooom...” I whined, covering my face with my paws, trying to hide my embarrassment as my face burned bright red. She gave her signature giggle, applying more pressure against my pucker with her tip. I felt her pressing more and more, just about to penetrate my ring before the pressure suddenly let up and she returned to her grazing, another whine being won out of me. “Come ooooon...”

 

“My my, such an impatient boy you are.” She gave my thighs a gentle stroke as she pressed onto my entrance once more, grinding and prodding, pushing more and more until I finally felt her tip pop in. I tensed hard, my virgin backside invaded by the head of my own mother’s erection, my eyes shutting tight and gritting my teeth feeling her finally plunge into me. She remained with only the head in, her purrs rumbling deeply while she let precum sink into me in spurts and oozes, lubricating me internally before dipping the first of many inches into my tunnel. I shook as that cock filled and spread my canal, walls clenching, the conflicting sensations of a strange, new pleasure overwhelming me and an unknown object entering me leaving my walls fluctuating between trying to tug her further yet push her back out. I groaned aloud, mixtures of pain and pleasure from my first time and her large size leaving me writhing and quaking as I felt the next inch enter, more of my meat spreading as her thick member pushed ever so slowly, sliding bit by bit, seconds passing with every new inch that managed to fill my walls.

 

“Fff...fuuuck...mom...” I gasped out, chest rising and falling as my heart rate skyrocketed from the anticipation of being mated by my mother. I could see her panting a bit as well, leaning over me and gazing into my eyes while keeping her pace steady as to cause the least amount of harm to my body from that massive rod entering me. Another inch inside, I felt her nearing my deepest depths. I could feel her in my gut now and she wasn’t even halfway in. The next inch pushed forward, more precum painting my walls, more lubrication making the insertion easier on the both of us. The pain that loomed over me with about half of her dick spreading my virgin ass open like a rubber band on a mon’s wrist began to die down as the more she spilled pre in my hole, the more slick I became and the more she slid fluidly into my backside. The pain was about nonexistent at this point as I began to fall into a mess of moans, paws all over my face trying to hide my big blush, my stupid, goofy grin, anything to hide my excessive embarrassment and enjoyment of having about 9 out of 14 inches of MILF dick buried inside my rear end. I couldn’t see it, with my paws over my face and all, but I could certainly feel the bulge her dick made in my stomach, its large size certainly forcing my insides to make room for her to fit every bit in me. And that she did as I heard a loud growl sound and her hips pressed snugly against mine, her balls planted flat upon my ass signifying that 14 meaty inches of mature fem dick managed to bury itself into a slightly chubby little Nidoran like myself. How this was a thing and I’m still alive to tell the tale is beyond my understanding. But thank Arceus I am.

 

“A-Atta boy...my baby boy’s a real snug fit for mommy...” She spoke through moans and pants. I could feel her throbbing nonstop in my ass, as if she was ready to burst already. “Mmrf...tightest ass momma ever did fuck, f-for sure...” So I am her tightest yet. I suppose being both plenty younger than her and smaller than her, it shouldn’t be a surprise. Not to mention being...well, once being a virgin on top of all of that. I felt her grinding onto me, stirring about within my insides, sloshing the loads of precum around in my ass, even feeling it oozing out of me and onto her crotch and oozing down my ass and her thighs onto the bed below. I felt so full, not just of dick but of her clear essence. It was as if she’d had her orgasm already, there was so much! I suppose I shouldn’t be surprised, with her being of her size… and being of her size, this is just another day in the bedroom for her. But for me, all of this was new; the pleasures, the feelings, the senses, the embraces. The entire process of being taken by another male…err...being taken by someone with a cock was something I’d never experienced before. I’d had sex with males before, but never were they the dominant type. Sure, I’d blown dicks before too, quite a few times, even. But I think I’ve gotten the point across by now that nobody’s fucked my ass prior to now.

 

Finally, she began to pull out of me, but I knew she wasn’t leaving. Oh no, we were just beginning. Those throbs, however, I must have been a very snug fit for her because she certainly was close. Every pulse of her length within me was a sign. The strength of those twitches weren’t regular throbs. I was milking her for every bit of her cream without realizing I was. The whole time, I was panting, gasping, moaning, mouth agape, eyes shut, body quaking, my own dick spilling with precum, making a mess of itself and my belly. The entire time she was buried in me, her cock’s thick size kept her pressing down firmly upon my prostate to grant a considerable amount of additional simulation to my arousal. The flings of preseed from my dick onto my face was a sure sign of that. I felt as if I could cum as well—a hands free orgasm just like that! That would be a first for me as well. The pleasure that coursed through me as she began her slow but firm fuck was incredible. Of all the mons I’d fucked before, the pleasure of sex with them could not compare to being bred by my own mother. My erection jumped with life harder and harder. I was going to cum. I couldn’t hold it no matter how hard I tried.

 

“Ah ah ah~” I gasped aloud, feeling a strong clamping around the base of my length. It almost hurt how firm the hold was. Glancing down, I noticed that my mother had grabbed onto my dick and was squeezing hard, cutting off the pipes and preventing any further fluid from escaping through my shaft. I groaned aloud, quickly feeling the buildup beginning within the base of my shaft. I was on the verge of orgasm, but she wouldn’t allow it to come out. “Mommy has more plans for you...you’re not allow to let that out yet~!” With that, she used her free paw to hold me down and began to slam away, her hips tugging back only to drive forward until a loud, powerful SMACK!! rung out with every clash of her hips upon my own. I screamed in agonizing euphoria as I was immediately fucked senseless, saliva flinging from my tongue hanging loosely from my open muzzle as my body and world alike were rocked to pleasurable sensations I could not even fathom. The buildup of my orgasm in the base of my cock grew stronger and stronger and the pain of being denied my release began to make itself known within me. My groans were growing more and more anguished as that need to cum increased, but she never eased up. Yet her thrusts were only getting rougher and wilder, constantly grinding that large pole across my prostate as it slickly ripped itself from my quivering canal only to bury back into the tunnels, that gold mine of thick, off-white moments from splattering my cave.

 

“It’s...c-coming…!” She announced, her climax moments away as her thrusts grew frantic. Whatever pace she maintained was long gone and she now fucked with feral animosity. I screamed my pain and pleasure as she bottomed out with all the force she could muster and a loud, feral roar sounded, signifying her climax. Bursts of her white painted my insides and my gut was quick to make her orgasm known to the nonexistent public as it distorted and swelled with her slimy white, gush after gush being felt within my ass pooling and flooding, soon splattering out of my butt and making a mess of the bed. My eyes rolled back, the sensations beyond overwhelming at this point, Every motion she made sent a ripple of bliss coursing through my veins and the entire time, she kept her grip tight and ensured nothing came from my cock. I needed to cum so badly.

 

“That’s my boy! It’s your turn! It’s time to become a true man!” She called out and tugged herself from me, not even finished with her orgasm. Cum continued to shoot from her as she raise up and released her grip from my cock, only to slam herself upon my lap. My body shot up, my back arched, my mind shattered as mind numbing pleasure struck my body like a thunderbolt. Slick moisture wrapped around every inch of my cock, tightness gripped hard onto me, warmth swallowed me whole from between the legs as she’d slammed me into her cunt without a second thought and her orgasm doubled over while mines burst into her relentlessly. While she showered my entire upper half in the remains of her release, I unloaded a very pent up, very needed release into her insides, now my turn to bury globs of steamy white into her cunt, feeding my mother another healthy helping of young nidos to her tight womb that happily massaged the tip of my dick as I’d pushed all the way through, both of our minds rattled with unspeakable euphoria.

 

Minutes passed before both of us finally gave way to the afterglow of our breeding, gallons of white leftover on our bodies, my chest, stomach, and face painted in layers, ass spilling with her cum, and her insides well flooded, her chubby belly even more plump. Both of us were swelled with each other’s love and oozing healthy creampies from one another’s lust. She smiled at me and I at her, my arousal still buried within her, throbbing as stiff as ever but very much satisfied.

 

She leaned down to kiss me tenderly on the lips and I return the quick and gentle show of affection, caressing her cheek lovingly with one paw and the other cupping her chest, kneading a breast lightly. We then pulled away and she gave me a smile before we nuzzled one another, barely clinging to consciousness as she muttered one last thing to me that filled me with a warm feeling of completion.

 

“Congratulations, honey… You passed~”