Mongoose Chapter 5

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#21 of Sonic the Hedgehog

Isabella Mongoose thought she was a good mother, but what she didn't expect was that her baby girl would grow up to be a beautiful woman. The two of them have had only themselves for support for the longest time, and even though both have become successfull, they never have had totally ideal situations in the realm of love. That all changed when Mina revealed to her mother that she loved the older woman, and what followed was the beginning of their affair, going against all of society's expectations and becoming lovers themselves.

But in the back of her head, this still bothers Isabella. Her maternal instincts kick in, so which will she be for Mina? a mother or a lover?

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"Mina Mongoose's new hit single, 'Forbidden Fruit,' has not only been dominating the charts, but also the public discussion, with many parental groups suggesting that the suggestive nature of the piece is damaging to the youth of the Republic. Despite that, audiences just can't get enough of the new direction.

"In other news, the first immigrants from the United Federation have been making their way to New Mobotropolis for the first time since the Human Immigration Bill was passed last month, seeing the Republic as the melting pot of nearly every race in Mobius's storied history. But there are some who think that this open-arms approach is-"

Isabella turns the television off. Laying in bed, the Councilwoman swirls her fingers over the purple-haired beauty nuzzled against her side. A month... it's been a whole month since she started this secret relationship with her daughter, and every day, she worries that this cannot possibly last.

Mina groans, pushing herself up. The Songoose leans in, kissing against her lover's neck. "Mmm... Bella..." she sighs. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, babe..." the mother mongoose says. By the Walkers, the girl knows when she's off. "I just... need to blow off some steam."

Wrapping her legs around her mother's waist, Mina pulls Isabella in, their chests pressed together, and their lips inches apart. "Well, then, 'Mom', why don't we blow off some of that steam?"

"M... Mina..." Isabella says, her face warm with blush. "You can't... you can't call me that... not in bed."

"Why not?" she says, kissing Isabella on the cheek, and then on the other, all the while rubbing the older mongoose's fingers.

Isabella sighs, nuzzling against her lover as she pondered that. "Okay, but... just for a bit..."

The younger mongoose put her voice to work and gave her best fake orgasmic cry. "Uuuuh.... Oooh mooom, Moooommy!"

Isabella grabs the girl's cheeks, giving them playful pinches. "Oh, so you want me as your mother, lover, and mommy, huh? Well, then, get ready to do everything I say."

Mina squirms underneath the squeezing pinches, but doesn't have much time to respond as Isabella pulls herself free of her lover's leg lock. She scoots up along the younger woman's body, her sex licking up along Mina's stomach before she sits on her chest. She frees Mina from her mom-grip and moves her hands up along her own body, shuddering as she slides up against the younger woman's mouth. "Now, now, girl... you can't have your dessert, until you've had your full course."

Mina rubs her cheeks, then grabs the older woman by the thighs. She pulls her in, eagerly exploring within Isabella's recesses.

Isabella leans back, rocking her hips against her daughter's face. When they let their guard down, when they just let their passions fly, the two can create so much magic! She runs her hands up over her body and laces her fingers through her hair. It's just like she was a young woman again, thanking her hero for saving her life.

The mother shudders, grabbing onto the headboard and lifting herself up. A lewd trail connects between her sex and Mina's tongue, and the younger mongoose stares upwards with half-lidded eyes, slightly confused by the lack of a pussy to lick.

Isabella doesn't give her much time to think, and instead spins around, burying her hands underneath her daughter's back to grab at her butt and lift her up into her own mouth.

The two golden creatures delve into each other, hot tongue lapping up the soaked insides as warm bodies grind against each other. But, neither of them want to end things so soon nor get the other one off with their tongues alone.

They are so alike, mother and daughter. They know their most intimate parts, and they play each other like instruments, strumming, blowing, plucking, tuning. All of it is beautiful. All of it is much too good to be true, and when Isabella pulls herself away from her daughter and turns to face her once again, that fact rears its ugly head in her mind. How can they keep this up? For how long? The other women at the council are getting suspicious. It's only a matter of time before they slip up...

Mina smiles and rolls on top of the other woman, her hands upon Isabella' shoulders. "I have a concert tonight. I want you to be there..."

Isabella sighs, stroking her finger up and down the naked arm of her lover. She then wraps her arm around the Songoose's back, pulling her in, their chests pressed together. "You think we should... be in public together?" Isabella asks, tracing her lover's spine.

Mina arches her back, her mouth open. "Aaah... why not? They know we live together now. 'Songoose moves back in with her mother. New generation can't live on their own.' Blah, Blah, Blah"

"That's a lie," Isabella says, as is everything else with our relationship." She grabs onto Mina's arms and pushes her off. She rolls over, facing away. "I don't know how long I can do this... can we survive the fallout when people find out?"

Mina frowns at this, but she rolls over herself and gets out of the bed. "Alright, well, if you want to break things off, I totally understand, but... still, come to the concert... it is you I'm singing about, ripping my heart out of my chest for everyone to scrutinize, to love, to hate..." she grabs her clothes, stepping one foot into her skirt, and then the other, but suddenly, arms wrap around her, pulling her in close towards the older woman.

"No... I... I'm sorry. I suppose, I just... don't want this to end horribly."

"Fuck them." Mina says, pushing her hips back against the older woman's body. "Fuck them by fucking me, Bella. Who cares what the world says? Who cares that we are doomed to fail, one way or another? We have each other now when we need each other the most."