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It wasn't but five minutes later, that Jonny opened his mouth, and yawned. The boy felt that his face was pressed up against something...something soft. And furry. Very fine fur coat feel. And even warmer. His subconscious thoughts made him lick whatever it was. Just barely waking up, he couldn't quite see in the dark. When he breathed, he could feel the air coming back, hitting him in the face. A strange, natural proximity feeling was among him, but he didn't quite know what. His lazy lips touched whatever it was that was near them, feeling a soft, yet firm fleshy thing. Jonny's toes and legs wiggled around, feeling them brush up against something with a threaded texture. He was beginning to remember where he was sleeping when his paws began to roam around a slender figure, breathing...?

"...mom?"

A tiny voice squeaked out of him. He scooted back a little, worming around. Eyes adjusted to see a sight he wasn't really expecting. Somehow, for some reason, her shirt was open. The little cub couldn't tear his eyes from the form of his mother being half naked. It drew him in, like a waterfall funneling stray flowers through a slow river. He inhaled sharply with a gasp, seeing the bare form lying peacefully with such round boobs, sending shivers down his spine.

Slowly with caution, he reached out to touch them. Those unsure paws began to shake. What if she wakes up? What if he gets caught? Ideas of being punished soon made his paws stop. Would his mom be severe? His mind thought of crazy reasons that this was a bad idea. No...this is wrong, it must be. He shouldn't touch in private areas. If there was one thing he was taught, it was to respect another's space.

He whimpered slightly, wanting so much to explore. Just a little. He wanted to know what it was like to caress and touch there. What did it feel like? They looked soft...and the alluring nipples on them were very, well...fascinating. As he stared, he felt powerful tingles moving around his bottom waist. It yearned for something, yearned for him to discover.

Kerry felt something. Or rather something missing. Grunting, she reached out for her son, feeling that he wasn't attached to her anymore. Jonny saw her arms move, and jumped almost frantically. He quickly turned away, and pretended to be asleep. Hopefully she won't notice that he was peeking at her.

"Mmm..." Sleepily, the adult mumbled a little. "Why'd you...why did you move? Come over here, to mommy."

Jonny paused, before turning around. When he did, he saw an easy smile. No anger, no wrath...just her paw patting on the spot he scooted away from. Nervously, he did as he was told, glancing every so often at her chest as he kept his eyes on hers.

When he did reach her, she brought his head over and pressed it against her left breast this time. It needed attention too, after all. Jonny muffled a near protest at what was an invention to what he wanted. Another press on his head encouraged him to give the nipple a shy kiss.

"See? It's nice being with mommy, isn't it?" She rubbed his ears betwixed her index finger and thumb. He relaxed more, assured that this was okay. Jonny nodded at her, giving into temptation and licking it.

Soft...just like he thought it was, but so much better. Jonny couldn't describe just how soft It was. Experimenting, he pressed his muzzle into it, motherly breast spreading out a little. flattening from spherical, to a more circular, fuzzy shape. He couldn't help but shake, it was just so exciting! He let his paws roamed over her belly, earning a gaspful giggle.

"Mmm...that's good...touch wherever you like." Kerry smiled, feeling her belly button being rubbed. She couldn't help but laugh, a spot that was mostly a button to surely make her smile. Jonny too, did smile. Was he making her laugh? He was making her happy...? It felt absolutely good knowing that his mother was enjoying this just as much as he was.

The cubs lips pulled away, kissing as the nipple was stretched and tugged at. He latched on the teat again, kissing , licking as it was in his harbor. The texture was amazing, every tiny bump on the fleshy pert thing was felt, and flicked all around. It was hardening, and he didn't know why. He brought his paws up closer, and touched the other boob.

Kerry was observing him, getting hotter by the second, letting out delighted moans. She allowed him to play and explore, sexual tension surging. By some strange force, her paw went and slithered it's self up and inside Jonny's shirt, the cotton material wrinkling upwards as the wrist was getting caught on it. The boy's fine hairs were shorter, and a little lighter colored then hers. The white of his tummy was as marvelous as fallen snow, but as tepid as a stone that's been laying in the sun all lazy afternoon.

"Hmm...?" The little foxling squeaked a little, muffled by the fleshy, craveful nipple. It was a mouthful, and it pressed firmly against his tongue when it was around his lips. When he felt his mothers paw on his belly, his lips drew tighter around the tip, his paw taking squeezes at the corpulent sides of the other furry bosom.

She cooed at him, fingers splaying to make indents in the boy's fur, grooving along as each hair made a descendent, then flickered up again as a finger passed. "You wanna know something, little Joe?" She used a nickname, sighing happily as she felt the covers over them, firm, pleasurable tingles erupting from her upper body.

Once more did he pull on his mothers hardened nipple, the popping sound audible. He looked at her, and nodded slowly, paws grasping on Kerry.

"Would you like to know what it feels like? What you are doing to mommy?"

Jonny thought about it for a little. "What are you gonna do...?" He already had an idea of what it was, the rubbing paw on his chest giveing it away.

"You will see...I need you to lay back first, please?" Kerry smiled big, seeing him shake a little. Nervous, yes. His breathing became apparent to him as he sunk his head into the pillow, trying to relax. He didn't know what to do with himself, so he just stared up at her. Her paw moved around, grabbing the bottom of his shirt and pulling it up. Breathing a bit more faster, it was as dark as it was quiet. The dark blue shirt he was wearing became crumpled under his chin, as it was now his chest that was showing.

"Try to relax, take deep breaths if you need too." He shuttered, feeling her paws roam around. He did what his mom said, and breathed in deeply. Exhaling was no simple task, he shook even more as he legs squirmed around a bit.

He watched as her presence moved around, her silhouette moving over him, getting closer. From the corner of his eyes, he saw her tail move about behind her, the fuzziness of it no doubt never ending. Kerry's left arm supported herself, paw making a dent in the bed as her legs were spread over his. Her right paw gliding up and down, making neat little furrows on the little boy's body. He closed his eyes, drifting into a place that he'd never been before. It was a strange mix of hazy, and another word he couldn't think of. whatever it was, it sent a force up through his belly, along his chest, all the way up to his ears.

Suddenly, he felt a wet tongue begin lapping at his own boy nipple. "m-m-mooom~" He whined. His eye lids tightened, jaw open has he let out tiny squeals. It was one of the oddest things he'd ever felt. Her rougher tough went and licked his flat chest, a nipple following like sticky tape before flickering back.

"Ngyah...ah...haa..." with every breath he made, out came a noise. Powerful feelings were overcoming him, anchoring him to the spot to writhe around. Lick. A squeal. Lap. A huff. His hands grabbed the nearest sheets they could find and held them tightly, blushing as the side of his head was planted firmly into the bed.

"Do you like it? Does it...Does it feel good to you?" Kerry stopped for a moment as he collected himself.

"Ohhh...I feel...I-I dunno what I fe-heeel..." He peered an eye open, looking at her. She smiled dearly at him, and he couldn't help but to ease a smile back.

When he saw her lower her head again, it was to his other boyish, fleshy nipple hiding in the fur. He watched this time, craning his neck to get a good look. Mother suckled it, letting out sated moans of desire.

"Uhh...mmm...why does it...does it...m-m-ooom...?" She ignored him, stretching his boyish nipple with her lips tied to them. He wanted to tell her that it felt really nice, wanted to explain these wonderful feelings. If he was going to cry again, he wanted to say it was from a strange, deep welling of emotions. He wanted to tell her how much he loved her, but just couldn't put it all into words. His mouth was open, gasping as he felt weaker and weaker. He placed is head back on the pillow, moaning. "Oh gosh..."

Kerry had just about enough of it. They simply had to go, no doubt. The pants she was wearing were constricting, and becoming more uncomfortable with every second.

"I love you so much baby." She enveloped her lips on him, paws trailing down to unbutton herself.

Letting out a shrill cry, he smiled. "Ahh! Ahh-haa..." He yelped enthusiastically. It was clear to him at this point, this was really enjoyable. Her smooth tongue tickled him in a way that felt intimate, a closeness that was comforting. Jonny didn't notice through the bliss that his mother had slid her pants off, even though his legs were squirming against hers.

His chest and belly moved up and down through her tits, his tail pressed against the thin sheets of the bed under him and himself. The feeling was so warm, and he squirmed. A hot feeling began to do something to him, A feeling that he couldn't describe it as. He was more than aroused, he was extremely bothered and desiring.

His tummy tickled as her hand went down, his abdomen being felt with digits that played with him. Suddenly, he felt his mom's paw go between his special area.

"What are you...th-that's my...h-hey-hmmm!?" he was silenced suddenly. Something soft with a familiar face began pressing it's self to his lips. with a kiss on the mouth, he squinted and saw her up close, doing intimate things to him. He didn't know what to do. He was trapped between a kiss, and being fondled through his shorts. The urge to thrust and rub against her wondering paw was unbearable, silently whimpering as his lips were pressed to hers. Jonny's eyes were tightly closed, moaning as his arms wrapped around the body on top of him. He wasn't sure what to think about it, except to lay there, and trust what she was doing.

Kerry stopped kissing him, and he breathed heavily. She smiled, beginning to unbutton his shorts.

"Mooom~" He whined. "That's my special area. I...I..." He whimpered again, at lost for words. Wanting to say something about being kissed seemed to be back in the past, for there were more demanding maters with his privates.

"Shh...it's okay," She reassured him. "You'll love this, I promise." She unzipped his shorts, his undies were now showing.

"But...but...It feels so...p-please help..." The little fox gasped, his ears red hot and blushing as he became exposed in front of his mother. He heard her make a giggling fit, beginning to caresses the inside of his thighs. As she pressed her paws around the inner thighs, she slid his shots and undies off. Down his knees, down his legs, off his feet. She felt him shiver violently, eyes squinting and breathing rapidly.

"Jonny...it's okay." she placed her paw on his belly, and rubbed it up and down. She saw his little cock make jumpy movements, throbbing a little. Still he squirmed a little, feeling weak and powerless as he turned his head and whimpered. "There is nothing wrong with being naked with me. It's okay to do this with me. It's okay to be close to me." She smiled. "Don't you want to be close to me? With mommy?"

"I-I'm scared!" The little fox yelped out. He was naked, except for the shirt tucked atop his neck. Even though his face was turned to the side, he felt her moving around, doing something. Her paw slid down, heading towards his special area again. He gasped loudly as his mother took a loose hold of it, a tear running out of his closed eyes as he felt his heart beat a little faster.

"I know you might be scared now," easily, Kerry leaned in close to whisper to him, her open shirt barley touching his sides, her boobs pressing on him. "but try to relax, take those deep breaths I told you about." Her voice was hot in his ears up close like that, a seductive charm that made him nod and moan a quiet, "Okay" in a short silent breath.

"Okay?" she asked, her paw on his privates, just holding him there.

"Okay..." Jonny answered back with that silent voice, taking a deep breath, exhaling.

Mother watched her little boy compose his face in a calmer matter, still shaking, but much less now. His body lay flat on the bed, chest, belly, and everything else below exposed. His fine hairs stood up a little, moving over to the side when her breath touches them. The soft fur slowly crumpled together when he inhaled, chest rising on his skinny form. The room was dark and cool, Jonny relaxing before doing something he'd never done before.

"I-I'm ready." He finally said, preparing himself.

She smiled, and squeezed his cock a little, moving it up and down for a brief moment.

"AHH! HAA! Ohhhh! Oh GOSH!" he screamed loudly, cock sensitive to those touches. His head turned, and turned again as he wriggled in the bed. There were feelings that just went up like a rocket, exploding in a violent bang of happiness.

Kerry looked at him, and thought. 'I barely touched you little Joe.' He kept huffing. Such a strange feeling. "You look really flushed." Again she rubbed up and down, and he screamed again. His little penis was warm in her paw, barley big enough to fit in it. But the shape...she loved the shape of it. Kerry took a finger and let it trail against the underside of his cock, smooth, pulsing heat in just the right places.

"gyaanaahh...mmm..." little Jonny moaned out, a slight smile trembling across the corner of his lips. "What...what's happening?" He moved his legs around, moving his right arm to where it covered his eyes out of the pleasure he was getting.

"I'm going to do something with you..." Kerry's lap came over closer to his. Her undies were still on, saturated with fluids, but still there. "Something very special..." Taking the boy's cock, she pressed it against the fabrics of her underwear.

The boy's eyes nearly rolled back as he closed them with a great sense of pleasure. As this happened, his mouth lawled open, dangling down. It was incredibly wet, and the feel of her undies pressing up against the tip of his penis was breathless. It was incredibly hard to ignore, especially with his toes twitching madly like that. The fluid, lube like liquid coated the sensitive flesh on his Jonny hood, the little cock pressing up for more. It made a small indent on the fabric, lines folding on the designs where the penis pressed on.

"It feels good, doesn't it Jonny?" There was no answer. He laid so limply, so relaxed that he wasn't there anymore. His brain went on vacation somewhere in paradise.

"Doesn't it Jonny?" she leaned closer in on him, pressing his stiffy up and down her soaked panties. Could he see, he could just make out what was under it, lathered up in so much sexual need. The boy's penis drove up and down along it, driving around in circles, along lines, and just where ever the fleshy tip touched and prodded. It was hot, the kind that makes your stomach feel like it's being squished around and tickled. Strange forces shot through his body as his dick around the special area was played with.

Kerry felt his younger, more supple body press up against her thighs, the wriggling and heat driving her thoughts wild. She watched with great interest as his breathing became rapid for a few seconds, holding his chest and heaving. Naked, and pressing her son's little cock against her special area, only to be held back by a now nearly see through set of underwear.

"Doesn't it?" With an extension of her finger, she pushed the silly barrier to the side, giving him the first feel of her entrance. The Hard prick was smooth against the outer puff, trailing around as folds of flesh moved with it, following as skin touched skin.

"m-moom..." His voice was dearfully tiny, his head swimming, almost unconsciously. He felt light, And did nothing about it. It was almost scary...But at the same time, felt right. He knew somewhere in the back of his mind that this was not a normal thing. But he let it happen anyway, the feeling and texture of mothers paw around his privates, slowly prodding the labia around. Soft creases bent and opened, wet and slicky.

"...om..." Another moan, half way able to speak until the note hit high.

"Shh..." Kerry heard him plea out. She pressed his lips to his, grabbing his head with her left paw and pressing him on her kiss. She felt the rumble of his moans, his breathing harsh as she felt his arm suddenly wrap around her waist tightly. His body touched all over her breast, legs intertwining as he tried to gather the energy to kiss back.

Suddenly, She thrusted her hips down on his shaft. He let out a loud shrill, feeling powerless as he felt faint and light. Mother kept kissing her little boy, moving her hips to fit him good.

"Ah! Mmm' Jonny!" He went in easily, smoothly. It was moving heat, in heat. Kerry felt her insides opening, slippery cock passing her walls. She thought she was hot before, but this just made her burn for more.

Jonny held her tight with his arms, legs wrapped around hers and pressing violently together. He felt her hips move up, and then slowly back down, covering his penis over. His small ears pressed to the back of his head, facial muscles tightening as his eyes screwed shut. His mouth was fully open, as far as it could go. Besides slight to non breathing, she could hardly hear any noise coming from him. All he was doing at the moment, was holding on for dear life until the fun ended. He felt restricted, like going on a roller coaster ride; being clomped in, and suddenly this weird feeling in his gut. Right now, he could explain that he were in the middle of moving so fast it that his belly tickles, and it goes all the way down to his childish groin.

"Ahhh! OOH-oh-aaAHH! Mo-MOM! H-h-HA-ha! Ng-om! A-a-a-a-a!" He cried violently, her pelvis pounding on top of his. He felt the membrane of her soft skin. And it was someone he felt special too. Jonny's legs couldn't help it if they began to thrust his body by themselves. He couldn't help it if he sobbed, cried, and held her as tightly as he could.

"M-Mm-m-m-m-Oh yes! Mm-you're doing great Joe Joe!" She praised him, loved him. Complemented him, and basically slid his dick out around from time to time, only to shove the wet, yet sticky cocklet back inside her desiring, needful hole.

Somewhere in there, he suddenly lit up, eyes opened and rolled. He let out a pitched squeal as his mind flashed black and white. When he lost control of all limbs, it suddenly felt like the life was being squeezed out of him. Jonny ejaculated, infertile sperm pumping with every thrust that came up and down on him. It all globed and splashed Kerry's insides, the moist semen being pushed against as his dick slid between it all. More shot out from his tip as he howled, or rather, screamed to the point of losing his voice. As her soaked vagina pulled upward, more of his special stuff was pulled out of the little fox's wee wee. It all slicked and soaked, saturated in hot fluids as she kept up the pace, legs and arms never letting go.

All of a sudden, he fainted.

And then she realized; She gave him his first orgasm.

Kerry saw his expression, watched him lay there limply. She groaned, and really needed to have more, the sensation of her pussy being played with just impacting her with happiness. . .She really needed him, and she wasn't going to let this stop her.

Eyes closed shut, and pelvis moving, she banged her boy as the bed screeched and bumped through the night. Her tail was high in the air, moving with every flicker to match the movements. Tits dragged and pressed up against him, the nipples digging between mother and son. Straightening her back, she laid more flatly against him, breast meeting his face as she placed his head gently between her boobs. She continued to thrust her hips up and down on him, trying to fuck him as much as possible before she couldn't anymore.

Eventually, Jonny's cock began to get softer, and quickly started to slip out of mommy. Disgruntled, Kerry had to stop. She rolled to her side, grabbing onto the little boy, and nuzzling him deeply. She made sure his privates were still inside hers. Somewhere in there, with all the sex, ooze, and liquids, their DNA is there, dancing around and basically merging together as it slid down and out her entrance.

His head lay respite in her plush and blush boobs. Much more cushionier then any pillow, with a comforting heat source, and flat-to-round shape. It jiggled slightly when her heart beats loudly. And the fur on it; It was as clean as if the fleece it's self was born from lightning strikes. Pure and hot, it was a meadow of hairs moving back and forth, similar to a giant 90 acre field of tall grass. His breath flowed in and out of him, poor thing.

And somewhere up there, Kerry smiled happily. Her chin rested on his tiny shoulders, fragile little things. Her paws touched his bottom, squeezing every now and them with supple force.

Soon after, she began to get tired, and kisses his little forehead good night.

"My special boy."

Kerry had laid her head back, and finally was able to sleep.