Motherly Love 9
#10 of Motherly Love
Comments...comments...what to comment. Well, this contains incest between two vulpines, a mother and her son, but you probably already knew that. This is an attempt to push the story along while keeping true to the love making. After this I may have to get the other stories up to par so the characters in one story can intertwine with this one. eventually, I'd like to see Kerry and Jonny go on an ordeal that pits them into a um...hum...an ordeal...no...ANYWAY! The world of the fascinating and magical is not far from this chapter. But I wonder If I'm able to accomplish my goal of a multi story that spans across worlds and connects together. Fear not, I still will make "Bonus chapters" that takes a break from the story front to focus on the pornography aspect between this love of a mother and her son. Wouldn't want to alienate my readers.
So do please enjoy.
Since the car blew up, Jonny had to take the bus to and from school. He sat with other kids in the yelling and screaming, hollers about onto the wayward destination that was home.
Home. His mother would be waiting for him, and to put a bun in her oven. The bumps in the bus didn't deter his imagination as it went wild with adultery. He sat closest to the window, covering his shorts with his backpack. Jonny went on ignoring the other kids, only his attention was in his mind, focus lost in a haze of images of his mother. He closed his eyes and was lost in transmission, forfeiting reality for something more comfortable and deeply entertaining than a bus full of rowdy children. Plenty of time, the bus kept making it's stops, and it got gradually quieter as children left to their own homes. Jonny wondered when his stop would be next, peering out the window of endless abodes and neatly trimmed lawns.
Up came a familiar home that he knew very well, for it was his. Except, there was a silver car parked in place that was the owner of someone unknown to him. Was somebody else home? It didn't look like Blurb's mom's car. He rode the special bus, and often got home a lot quicker than most. Jonny giggled, he might have to teach his bunny friend a few new games he's learned since his last encounter in bed with him.
The bus put its breaks on, and made a full stop. The fox boy got up, and made his way towards the exit down the steps painted yellow at the edges. Off the bus, he made a light jog across the sidewalk to the front door. It opened for him, reveling his mother in a warm smile.
"Jonny! You're home! How was the bus?" She closed the door behind him.
"It was okay. kinda long, and boring. Hey, who's car is in the driveway?" The fox looked around for any persons, treading carefully.
However Kerry made an advance on her child instead of answering him directly. She knelt down, lifting her braless shirt up and forced a boob into the boy's face. He responded with panic; the someone that's here could see!
"Mmmmph! Mmm mmm!" The sounds of muffling talk came from the boy, trying to push away so their secret would not be broken.
"Shh...shh...just drink. No one is here but us. That's a loaner car I got from work." Kerry cooed and petted her son's head.
He paused. They were alone? The nipple was on his lips, and he was not suckling upon it? He had to remedy that situation immediately! Jonny heard the radio was on, and suckled on his mother's breast to the tune of Cream. The foxes happily listen to the boogying tunes to tell him to get on top and cream!
"Oh Prince might sing this, but it makes me think of you creaming into mommy, mmm. There ain't nobody better..." Kerry began to sing along with the radio, Jonny giggling and drinking the frothy milk.
The boy tapped his foot paws, laid against Kerry and listened to the radio as he drank. He slipped into a fuzzy world for a while, lazing with his eyes closed, he wasn't sure if he was asleep or not, but a gentle paw kept rubbing his head and supporting him during his nourishment. Warm and downy, his pillow was alive, and could be eaten, less drank from like a deep pool of warm moist milk, dribbling forth as it leaked continually with each suckle. Lips didn't dare part from the taught nipple, tongue playing with the fleshy tower to extract its contents for glorious feeding, it was an immense drink, a thirst one would have after a mile jog. The tit sat upon his lap, his arms around the supple thickness for his drink, breast milk, and it's cream being flowed through in gaping mouthfuls as the nipple gave all it could.
His feast upon the voluptuous boob was long as it was great, intoxicating Jonny into slumber. He gently slept until a paw upon his arm disturbed him. His dream gone and forgotten, woken up with a fully belly. He broke the connection between he and the nipple, feeling rather filled. Yawning, Jonny said, "Mmm, I'm so full."
"Well, You should be. You've been at it for four hours." She smiled and supported his head. The radio had quiet jazz on.
"Four hours?!" Jonny looked at the clock which was shelved on an entertainment system. The small hand was at seven, the big hand halfway between one and two. It made a silent tick tock noise the boy was used to. "You let me sleep for four hours?! I'm hardly going to get any sleep tonight..." He face planted the boob, milk dribbling upon his head.
Kerry shook her head tisking. "Oh my poor little boy. I know what we can do to help, we can go to D-Zs." Kerry lightly patted his bottom.
"Wah-? D-Zs?! Oh I wanna go!" He watched his mother nod as she got out an adhesive patch and apply it to her nipple, stopping the milk from leaking out.
"Seeing as how you're awake now, I don't see the harm. Just be sure to get enough sleep for school tomorrow. Okay?" She pulled her shirt down, much to Jonny's woes.
"Cool! I'm going to go play in a ball pit and climb into slides!"
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The air was dry and the sun cast down for the mighty moon. The silver 1989 Sedan cruised in the night like a prowler in the mid dark. Jonny rode in the back seat, happily excited to go to a place where fun obstacles united with in-climbable mazes of tubes and slides. "Hey mom, why do D-Z's open so late?"
Kerry at the wheel stopped at a stop sign, looking both ways before lurching forward. "I don't know, they must get business after dark to stay open late at night. I think they close at ten, so we'll have about less than three hours of play time."
"You're gonna let me stay up past eight?! You're so cool!" Jonny balled his fists up and bounced on the seat all giddy.
"Seeing as how you slept good this afternoon, I'll let you stay up past your bed time." The road was not so dark, however grazing the side of the pavement was lined with street lights, helping the driver see in the late day.
yellow broken lines rolling beside under the purring car, wheels roaming to destination. Head lights on, buildings passing, people of families and singles alike getting ready for the next approaching day to come forth with its morning glory. Not the duo being carried in a bubble protected by G-forces in the car, for they sought out the lifestyle of fun which night has to offer. Not many other cars out on the road, the troubles of traffic was not about under the moon.
It took some time of driving, but the foxes reached their target. D-Z's opened to a large parkway, which was almost empty save for three other cars. Most likely the employees.
"Alright! We're here!" Jonny unbuckled his seatbelt.
"Yup! Let's get going." Kerry too unbuckled her seatbelt, both getting out the car, and walking up to the double doors. The lights were still on, and Jonny opened the door for his mother.
"Why thank you. You are such a gentleman." She smiled and petted her son's head, receiving a smile. Upon entering, they could smell pizza. There was a huge labyrinth on the other side of the building which housed tubes going everywhere with slides protruding out in many exits, slipping down into ball pits. Arcades of games spurt out ticket for redemption on the right, while the left housed the eatery with tables and chairs galore.
"Jonny, try not to play too many arcade games. You might get a seizure, okay?" Kerry put her paws at her hips.
"I can still do whack-a-mole and skeeter ball, right?" The little fox questioned.
Kerry however cared about his well being. "Not too many flashing lights. I'd feel more comfortable if you played in the tubes."
"Aww, but I only got that seizure when I was watching TV!" Jonny tried to explain, "Maybe it'll be different here?"
"I'd rather you not young man. I'd never forgive myself if I let you go out to play those flashy arcade games to get hit with your seizures." Kerry commanded her son with her strong will.
"Oookaaay..." He slowly walked up to his mother and gave her a hug. He let go and made his way to the tube labyrinth.
The structure was big, spanning most of the building in twisted tube corridors with the lower levels creating escape slides into ball pits. At least he could explore. Jonny climbed on cargo nets up to one of the entrances, it was big and orange. This won't be so bad, he could explore for a while...by himself. He sighed and pressed on.
He clambered and tumbled through the tube, a crawl on all fours for adventure. Arm in front, knees next, more arm movements to move his body around and manipulating limbs. There was a window to his right; His mother was sitting idly by the eatery. He wondered what she was thinking? He wondered if she could see him? Maybe. But he pressed onto higher heights, wondering though the maze.
Off The child went in wonder mode. He came across a large intersection that housed thick clear plastic and a wheel on it for pretend driving. Jonny took the wheel, turning it and spinning it around. He could see his mother in the eatery from here through the thick clear plastic. She could see him! He waved at her, and she waved back. Jonny continued through the maze.
"This tube maze is pretty big." Jonny said to himself. There was a corner that went left up ahead, He crawled over and made the left turn, and found another cub! he was a raccoon dressed in red shorts and blue shirt. He wore gold bands on his wrists.
"Hi!" Jonny greeted him. He was happy to see another cub playing in the maze. Maybe they could play hide and seek in here, or go to the tic-tac-toe spinners, or the wheel-
"Jonny." The raccoon spoke.
He knew his name...? "Uh, hi? Do I know you?" Jonny questioned, trying to remember if he knew this raccoon. Maybe from school?
"Jonny, Listen to me. We don't have much time. You're in grave danger." The raccoon cub looked behind him, then back at Jonny.
Jonny took it as a joke. Were they playing? "Huh? Danger? Haha! Okay, I get it. there's a monster hiding somewhere here right?" Still weird that he knew his name.
"Look, there is an evil manifestation trying to kill you. That note you picked up was full of poison! But your mother saved you. That bridge you crossed had a plank that fell, it was meant for you! And the car blowing up? Was meant to destroy you. It's a good thing you were with your mother. Listen, stay with your mom, she is your safety, Frisbee can't touch you if your with her." This raccoon tried to explain.
Jonny froze. Nothing could prepare him for this information. A killer entity? The car blew up and he was the target? "You're scaring me!" He put his paws up to his chest.
"One other thing. I'm suppose to report that you're having sex with your mother. But I only see good in this. It's not malicious. If I told my commander, you'd be taken away!" The raccoon spread his arms out.
How does this cub know these things? "Who are you?!" Jonny backed up.
"I must go, hopefully they won't find out I was talking to you. Don't worry, your secret is safe with me. And don't let Frisbee catch you." The strange raccoon cub crawled away in the tube maze.
Jonny sat there flabbergasted.? Who's Frisbee? This encounter with the cub was heart pounding. He peeked forward in the tube where the raccoon fled, but he was nowhere to be found. "Mom is my safety...?" He sat there to contemplate. A poisonous note. A felled plank. A car explosion. What if something happened to him while he were in the maze...?
He panicked into a scramble; He had to get out of the maze and be by his mom's side before he dies! Jonny hurried through the corridor slapping the plastic tube with passing by paws, legs rubbing together and generating static electricity as he crawled. Going down a slope, he saw one of the slide exits. Quickly, he took it and slid into a ball pit. Jonny flailed his arms out, tossing plastic balls and wading through them until he could touch a padded boundary. Climbing out, he spotted his mother having a basket of nachos. He ran up to her.
"Oh Jonny! You're out?" Kerry ate a cheese drizzled chip. "I thought you'd be in there longer. Mmm."
But the boy was unsure how to tell her. He couldn't say anything about how a cub knew they were having sex out in the open like this. And the evil being? She would think he's crazy. "Uhh...Yeah, I had fun in there. Maybe there's something we can do together?" For now he'll just have to stick by her and inform about the incident later.
"Maybe we can find an arcade game you can play. I looked and the skeeter balls don't have many flashing lights. I can put a few quarters in the machine and we can take turns. How's that sound?" Kerry dipped a chip and smothered it in nacho cheese. It dripped before being devoured.
"Cool!" Jonny paraded a bit, stomping around and spinning. He stopped and looked at the nachos. "Can I have a few?" He slid into a chair next to Kerry.
"Of course! Have as many as you like." She smiled at him, grabbing a nacho and making airplane noises with it. She flew the cheese covered chip around, before stopping it in front of her sons muzzle. "The airplane is coming in for a landing!"
"Mooom! I'm not a baby!" Jonny pouted.
"You will *always* be my baby. Now, let the hanger open so the plane can land."
Jonny crossed his arms, eyes looking away and up from the chip. Then those eyes drew at the melting cheese. He swallowed his pride and opened his maw for the "plane" to land as if he were a baby. The cheesy chip entered, and he ate it.
This threw his mom into a giggle. "Hehe! Aww, thanks for doing that for me baby."
Jonny smiled. He made her happy. "You're welcome..." Jonny and Kerry took turns eating nachos until every last chip was gone. The red and white checkered paper bowl empty, made condition of two rising foxes to meet the arcade games.
Skeeter ball. There was a long row of track for fist sized balls to roll up, and jump from ramp into score holes. Kerry put in a quarter. Ten balls rolled down the right side to be played.
"Alright!" Jonny exclaimed. He picked up a ball and looked at the top of the target. If he could get it in, he could score 100 points! The one below was 50 points. Two below that were bigger holes, 20 points. And the bottom was where the ball goes if it doesn't go in a hole, 10 points. He began his under handed roll and watched the ball speed to the ramp, jumping and not going into a hole. It missed, dropping to the bottom with the red lights at the top showing a total of 10 points scored.
"Darn. Your turn!" Jonny padded to the side to let his mom take a try at it.
"Oh I don't think I'll do as good." She smiled, picking up a ball and rolling it at the ramp. It also jumped, and hitting the back board, landing at the bottom. It too missed, the score showing a total of 20 points.
They both took turns, rolling the ball and hoping for the best. When the balls no longer came down, the scores final bout was 170 points. Six tickets came out of the machine, Jonny taking them gladly. "That was so much fun! What else can we play?"
Kerry looked around where she stood. There were video game arcades-out of the question! "How about whack-a-mole?"
"Yeah! Whack-a-mole!"
For the half hour they spent in the arcades, mother and son enjoyed. They played games together, gathering tickets and having fun. Jonny even found a couple of quarters on the ground, free games! Pushing buttons, throwing balls, pulling levers, getting excited when they scored points, left them with laughter and entertainment. Jonny and Kerry eventually came up to the prize counter to see what they could redeem. There were stuffies, toy cars, laser pointers, oddles and oddles of small plastic rings, magic cards, a telescope, fake vomit, multi-colored wrist bands, necklaces made of candy, baseball cards, and one end of the counter to the other end, many other prizes. Jonny picked out a small sack of marbles and a hand fan that squirts water.
It was getting late, and the two headed out the building to the car."Are you happy with your prizes Jonny?" Kerry rubber her son's shoulder.
"Yeah! Me 'an Blurb can play with marbles when he comes over, and this fan will keep me cool if I get hot." Street lit, the walk was illuminated. The car was easy to spot, for it was alone close to the building. They got into the vehicle and drove out the parking lot. To home, they went.
Except Kerry had other plans. She was driving, but was also on a look out for something. Stopping and going in the city, Kerry drove to find it. And there it was! An empty alley way, nice and dark. No one would see them here. Jonny had his eyes closed for the ride, but opened them when they stopped. It was pitch black, there was a dead end of wall in front of them, and they were wedged between two tall buildings here.
"Mooom? Why are we here...?" With no light in the area, he became scared.
Kerry unbuckled them both, and put a paw in his lap. "Meet me in the back of the car seat." She said.
"Why?" He saw her climb out of the driver's seat, pulling herself to the back with arms grabbing the chair and hoisting herself into the back. But Jonny did as he was told and followed her into the back seat. He turned to his left and knelt up, legging it over and stepping into comfort of the back. There, he sat with his mother.
"What are we doing back here?" He could see her silhouette, some color, but it was too dark for detail.
"Take off your pants, Jonny..."
Then, her silhouette began to take off her shirt, her extra extra large bra visible in the dark. Jonny took off his shoes, then unzipped his pants. Taking them off, he heard his mother's zipper also being undone, she slipped out of her pants. Jonny wasn't ordered too, but he took off his shirt anyway. He slipped them off then giggled. His paw reached for his mother's bra, perversion taking over.
"Jonny, you are always suppose to touch me like that, especially always." She said sultry, pulling the band of his undies down and stroking the hardening length of her son's penis. "Do you know what else you are always suppose to do? Hmm?"
Jonny remembered. "Yeah! I'm always suppose to cum into you!" He beamed, not afraid anymore.
Kerry undid her bra, her massive melons pouring out as they slipped off. Jonny immediately grabbed her boobs; The warm roasted fur did plenty to his imagination, every touch a weave of tickle in his thoughts. He pushed in underneath the boob, feeling his paw disappear, then slid it upward as the breast followed his paw motions. The cub licked his lips and went in to suckle the nipple and drink sweet sweet-
"Plastic?" The boy licked the nipple, but it was a hard shell and not fleshy.
"Oh haha! I'm sorry baby, it's the adhesive patch. Let me take it off for you." Kerry began to peel it off. Suddenly, there was an eruption of milk! She shirked at the spray of sudden liquid, fiddling with the patch in her paw.
But the cub was quick. He put his mouth on the nipple and began drinking immediately.
"My my! You are fast! I'm so proud of you." Mothers words of praise washed over the kit and he started tugging on the nipple, the pert fleshy tower being played by tongue. "Oh yes! You want mommy to open her legs so we can fuck? Hmm? Does my little breast feeder want to fuck? Give mommy a nice tug with your teeth if you say yes baby."
Jonny's paws were on her boob, and crotch, his teeth bit into the nipple and gave it a nice tug. It stretched and yielded to his efforts, the boy roughing up her nipple and abusing it as he devoured the creamy milk flowing forth in gobbling mouth fulls.
"Yes! Oh baby fuck my pussy! Pump me full of cum!" Kerry swung her legs wide and open, Jonny moving himself and fingering her pussy. She still wore her white panties, so he moved the soft wool to the side and slid his cock inside his mother. They both yipped in unison, and Jonny gave one hard pump inside his mothers vaginal walls. Sweet boy seed ejaculated prematurely and spilled out of her pussy, slopping wetly against his now dripping balls.
"You came for me! you're such a good boy." Kerry rubbed his ears and kissed his head, but Jonny didn't slow down even after cumming. He slammed his hard cock deep inside her and tugged her nipple with his teeth, paws groping her sexually, mother statutory raping her child into cumming inside her pussy. He pounded hard and she gasped in pleasure, feeling his cock overwhelm her senses of sex and being drowned in the goodness of her son's cum. But then She felt _*another*_fresh load of semen blow deep into her pussy, Jonny cried and milk dribbled out his mouth, but he didn't slow down! He was making her his bitch tonight!
"Did-! Did you just come again! Oh my! Such vigor!" Mother's panties that were simply pushed aside for the act of sex was drenched in sexual fluids, cum slopping and making noises as the kit fucked his mother relentlessly. She grabbed the head of the front seat and her titties bounced like waves in a water balloon, her son's muzzle feeding off for pleasure and fun, both filling and satisfying his sexual nature. The kit's sex organ made deep, long and hard thrusts, each one another gasp and moan. He felt his balls swell up again in his groin, giving another pushing deep fuck as he ejaculated once more while tugging and biting her nipple like a predator.
"Ahhh! Oh Jonny! Oh baby! You keep cuming inside me! please fuck me!" Kerry's intence need for semen pushed her over the edge, her pussy clenching tightly around Jonny's cock and slowing him down. He had to force his cock even more now that it got tighter, but the reward was justified, the tight clenching around the his cock forcing him to push in as far as he could go made his knot enter his mother's pussy where he tied it off, then began cumming again even deeper inside her sex now.
Kerry was left there panting sweaty and hot. She could feel the new semen blast its way into her, the knot keeping the sacred sperm from spilling out any longer. Jonny stopped, finally sapped of energy. Breathing hard, the boy drank and drank, leaning against his mother in the back of the car seat.
"Oooooooh Joooonny. That was great sex baby." The cub nodded into her breast in agreement, knowing that if he spoke the milk would get everywhere.
Both mother and son sat in the back of the car peacefully, intimately enjoying the other's body and spirit. Lack of noise but the quiet suckling's of nursing boy roamed in sound waves like a sea shell close to the ear. Lapping waves of milk upon teat of bulbous breast, mother curled her legs around little one's form and held restful head in palm of paw. Little child, stuffed to the brim his member deeply inside, nestled into a tiring slumber. There, his woes quelled into nothingness but happy joys, following a long night in the car with the one they share It with.