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Coffee Break Story

Family Discord

By XP Author

"What the hell is wrong with you!?" Sarah rolled her eyes as she walked further into her house. Her mother was already shouting at her. Again. The older tanooki just kept yelling. "Drug possession!? You're lucky I didn't leave your tail in that jail cell!" She doubted her mother would have let that happen. There was no way she could stand to let it come out in her social circle that her daughter was in jail. It would look too bad on her.

Sarah shook her head. "Mom, it was just some weed." The younger of the two was dressed in simple clothes, just a pair of faded blue jeans, and a black t-shirt with a skull on the front, stretched slightly around her decent sized boobs. Not exactly the highest statement of fashion. Something else her mother hated about her.

Her mother, Penelope, scrunched up her face. "JUST some weed!?" The 41 year old woman put her hands on her well dressed hips. She had gotten herself dressed in one of her nicer outfits, just to bail her daughter out of jail. The kind that left some tasteful amount of legs showing through a knee-length pink skirt, and a touch of ample cleavage from an equally pink blouse. It was all so very tacky to Sarah. Her mother fit the look of someone who sold makeup door-to-door and made the rounds in every social circle she could in the community. She was also the nightmare of many a cashier at the supermarket.

Sarah shook her head. "Yes, Mom. JUST some weed. It's not like I was caught freebasing heroin or snorting coke."

Penelope tightened her jaw. "How do you even know about any of that!?"

Sarah sighed heavily. "Because I'm 19, and I talk to people.

The older woman's brows furrowed. "Just what kind of people are you associating with!?" She already knew her mother hated every single one of her friends. She brought it up at every possible opportunity. "Do you have any idea what having this on your record will do!? You could get kicked out of university for this! You know they have a zero tolerance policy!"

Then there was that. Always bringing up her future. "I don't care what they do. I never even wanted to go there in the first place! YOU wanted me to go to college."

Her mother's lips quivered in anger. "Yes! I want you to have a good career! Do you even know what you want?"

Sarah shook her head. "No. I don't. Because you've never given me the chance to figure that out! You just threw me into one thing after another, completely ignoring whatever I did or didn't want to do!" Now she was starting to shout. She was just so fed up with having to deal with this her whole life.

Penelope grunted. "See? You don't have any plans for your future! Do you have any idea how much work I did to get you into that university? They don't just take anyone!"

Sarah folded her arms over her chest. "Yes. I'm sure you had some nice long talks with the recruiter's dick to get your precious little angel into-" A hand smacked across her cheek, silencing her. She blinked several times. Her mother actually SLAPPED her!

"How dare you!" The woman pointed to the stairs. "That's it! Up to your room! You are grounded!"

Sarah blinked again. "Grounded? I'm 19 not 9! You can't ground me! Besides, I have work soon."

"You still live under my roof and under my rules! I can ground you, and I am! And about that supposed 'job' of yours! You are quitting that place today. I'll not have my daughter working at some... drug pusher store!"

She sighed again. "I told you before, Mom. It's a vape shop. Everything is legal. We don't sell drugs!" It was not even one of the ones that doubled as a green store. "And I thought you cared about my future? Now you want me to quit my job? Make your fucking mind up!"

Penelope's jaw clenched again. "You watch your tone, young lady!"

She rounded on her mother. "Or else what!? You'll slap me again? Ground me even more? You won't risk throwing me out on the street! Just imagine what they'll say about you! Such a horrible mother! Throwing her own daughter out on the street!" She did get slapped again, this time so hard she stumbled a few steps back. She bumped into the table behind her, the lamp wobbling a little. She turned to look at her mother, only to get slapped again.

She grit her teeth at being slapped over and over again. She was getting so sick of all of this, having this argument over and over. She grabbed the lamp behind her and swung it out as hard as she could. The shade was popped off and sent flying across the room, the bulb shattering as it made contact. The metal part bent slightly as it connected with her mother's head. The older tanooki was sent crashing to the ground in an instant. Sarah stood over her, panting heavily as she stared down at the crumpled form. "STOP FUCKING HITTING ME!"

She expected her mother to get up and start shouting again. Instead, her mother just lay there. Sarah's eyes went wide as she saw the blood running from the wound, soaking her mother's hair and into the carpet under her. "M...Mom?" She threw the lamp away, the thing clattering to the ground. Kneeling down, she pushed her mother onto her back. The older woman gave no resistance. There was no rise and fall of her chest. Sarah put a pair of fingers to her mother's neck. There was no pulse.

Sarah fell back away from her, sitting down and hugging her fluffy tail, just staring at her mother. She had killed her. She expected to feel something more than shock at what she had done. She was not sorry about it. She wondered if she would be later, after her brain processed what had happened. Somehow she knew she would not. She had always hated the overbearing, controlling woman. A part of her actually wished she had done this a long time ago, and that she had done something to make her suffer more.

She took a deep breath and reached out again, this time touching her mother's face. Her eyes were still open, but staring off at nothing. "Stupid bitch. Got what you deserved." She let her hand fall away, only for it to brush against her mother's breast. It jiggled a little within her blouse. She smirked and smacked the tit this time, making it jiggle more. "Wonder just how you'd react if I told you I like girls, too. Bet you would have had a heart attack." She had no idea why she was playing with her mother's dead body. Maybe it was just to humiliate her further, or because her brain was doing what it could to deal with what she had done. She did not know, and right now, did not care.

She reached down to grab the bottom of the pink blouse and pull it up, exposing her mother's slightly pudgy belly and tits. A plain, beige bra clung to the fleshy bags. It was just like her mother to wear something that boring. She pulled the bra up, bunching it up with the blouse and exposing the large breasts fully now. Sarah could not deny that her mother had a nice rack. The large D sized mounds were bigger than her own C's at least. She grabbed each and gave them a squeeze. They were soft under her touch, and for some reason, the nipples were hard under her palms.

Sarah glanced down at her mother's legs, weighing a choice in her mind. She eventually just shook her head. "Fuck it." She reached down and grabbed the bottom of Penelope's skirt, hiking it up her legs and hips to reveal the older tanooki's panties. She was surprised to see a leopard print, though it looked just as gaudy as anything else her mother wore. It also clashed horribly with her dark brown fur. Sarah's hand slid down between her mother's legs to touch her sex through the cloth. "Wonder how many guys you've had in here over the years... Bet Dad isn't even actually my dad..." She knew he was. They shared a blood type and a lot of other features, like how her hair was just as dark as his, unlike her mother's much lighter sandy hair. They also both shared the same green eyes, unlike her mother's brown.

She found herself getting wet as she toyed with her mother's dead pussy. "Guess I really am pretty fucked up, Mom." She looked around, as if to see if anyone was watching. Stupid, as her father was at work. She quickly opened the waist of her jeans and pulled them down, revealing her own purple panties. Her t-shirt was pulled up and over her head, her bra matching her panties in color. Both the bra and the panties were quickly removed and tossed aside with the rest of her clothes.

She straddled her mother's shoulders, resting her butt against the ample breasts, her tail sitting between them. Her exposed pussy was right up near her mother's expressionless face. "Look at your deviant daughter's pussy, Mom. Look how wet killing you got me." She reached a hand down, using fingers to spread her lips wide. She could feel her juices leaking out of her. "Just imagine what kind of gossip this would cause!" She slipped one finger into her spread lips, letting out a moan. "Mmm... watching your own daughter masturbate. Such a slut!"

Her other hand reached up to grope at one of her own jiggly breasts. She may be slightly smaller than her mother, but at least she was in better shape, her abs flatter, her legs showing a little tone. She started to finger herself right there over her mother's slack face, moaning softly to herself. She realized there was no reason to keep herself quite this time and dove a second finger into herself. She let out a much louder moan as her fingers started to pump into her own pussy.

She shifted her hips forward, rubbing her sex against her mother's mouth. "Go on, Mom. Have a taste!" She moaned louder as her clit rubbed against her mother's nose. She squeezed her breast harder as she added grinding to her self pleasure. She continued to rub against her mother's face, her fingers curling and wiggling within herself. She could feel her orgasm building up within her. She was not holding anything back, wanting to cum all over her dead mother's stupid face.

The front door opened quickly. "Penelope. I'm home. Got here as soon as I heard Sarah was arres...ted..." The man stared as the naked teenage girl let out an orgasmic cry of pleasure, rubbing her pussy all over the older tanooki's face. He saw the pool of blood below Penelope, how she was just staring at the ceiling blankly.

Sarah was too busy crying out her pleasure to notice the man standing at the door watching her. She leaned forward as she came, grinding herself against her mother's face while riding out the waves of pleasure. She was left panting heavily. As she started to come back to her senses, panic suddenly gripped her as she realized she was being watched. She turned and saw the man standing there, the shocked, disbelieving look on his face.

She quickly scrambled to her feet, her tail swinging around to cover her messy pussy. "D-Dad..." The two just stared at each other.

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