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Thanks for the kind words on part one. Part two came out a little shorter than I anticipated, but there will be a part three is things go as planned. Enjoy

Homecoming

This was supposed to be such a good weekend.

Karen drove her small car down the highway, leaving her college campus and that foul situation behind. Occasionally, her small paw lifted to wipe an angry tear from her muzzle. She had everything packed for a nice weekend at the beach with her boyfriend. Of course, all that went to Hell in a hand basket when she showed up to his apartment and found him cock deep in that little lapine slut. She wasn't sure what angered her more, the fact that he cheated on her, or that he was stupid enough to still be cheating on her when she was told, by him, to be at the apartment.

She sighed hard, trying to focus on the road as she drove. She knew she should have known better. Jake had always been a bit of a player, but she had thought the todd had finally settled down a little. She hated that she never saw this coming when it should have been, in her mind at least, obvious he hadn't changed at all. He even had the nerve to tell her that it "wasn't what it looked like." That little remark had earned Jake a sharp slap across the face before she had fled back to her car and started driving. She barely realized she was driving home until she was halfway there.

The rest of her ride was uneventful, the young vixen turning on the radio just to have some background noise. She wasn't even sure why she was driving home, but it was done almost on instinct. Home was a safe place, away from the hurt she had experienced at college. She could get away from it all, for a weekend at least.

She pulled into the driveway behind her mother's car. The house was dark except for the light in her mother's bedroom. Karen checked the time, a little after 11p.m., which was about the time she normally went to bed. The young vixen smiled to herself, things were still normal here and she was looking forward to that stability. The engine shut off she made her way to the front door and fished out the house key and put it in the lock, trying to be quiet, figuring her mother might enjoy the surprise of her daughter coming home before the reason for the unannounced visit came to light.

The door swung open quietly and Karen took care to shut it behind her as silently as she could. She looked up the stairwell, seeing the light shine form her mother's room, as she must have left the door open. Karen smiled to herself and took a deep breath to announce her arrival and...

"So tell me, sugar. You ever fucked a girl in the ass before?"

Karen slapped her paws over her muzzle, emitting a muffled squeak where that holler of "I'm home!" was supposed to come from. Even form all the way upstairs, the quiet of the rest of the house allowed those words to echo clearly in the young vixen's ears, words that had defiantly come from her mother's mouth. She felt the heat rise up along her muzzle and her ears start to burn when the realization crept upon her: her mother wasn't getting ready for bed; she was already in it with some male.

The young vixen froze up, her paws still over her muzzle as whatever was said next was done quietly, too quietly for her to hear. She could easily have called out, announced she was home and end the situation there, but the words would not come out of her tightly clamped muzzle. Slowly, her paws peeled away from her mouth as her eyes stared up the stairs and the light that came from her mother's room as her mind raced with what was likely going on, and what should she do about it.

Karen bent over and slowly unlaced her shoes, slipping them off her paws and put them to the side of the door. Clad in only her socks she slowly started to make her way up the stairs, crawling, using her hands to ease along slowly while trying to minimize any noise she might make. She had no idea why she was doing this. Why she was purposely sneaking up to try and catch he mother "in the act." It wasn't as if she hadn't seen it before, growing up she heard her mother and father's bedroom activities clear as a bell as she lay awake in her bed. In all those times though, she had never heard her mother, only her father. He was always either giving directions to Karen's mother or yowling in pleasure, but she had never heard a peep from her mother all those time. Perhaps it was that she finally heard her mother say something...sexual that piqued her interest enough to attempt to peep in on what was going on.

As quietly as she tried to move, the stairs would occasionally give a slight creak, causing the vixen to freeze up and wait a few seconds before continuing upwards. Her ears were perked high, listing to the soft growls and moans that came from the upstairs bedroom. Finally, she was high enough to let her eyes peek over the top step. From the stairwell she had a clear view of her mother's bedroom, and more importantly, her mother's bed.

She had seen her mother naked before, but never like this. Diane was astride...the male appeared canine, wrong color for another fox though. From this angle she could defiantly see that her mother and her partner were tied by the male's knot, her mound puffing out with the girth of it.

She stayed still, watching, and wondering why she had not called out earlier. The couple had obviously finished their mating, it would have hardly been too much of an interruption. Here she was though, peeping in on her very own mother as the older vixen slowly started to raise her backside up, emitting a soft keening noise as she strained a moment and then a sigh of relief as her partner's knot popped free of her sex. The older vixen's sex still gaped a bit form its recent use and the stretching that thick knot had given it. Karen's eyes tilted down and looked at her mother's friend. With Diane lifted up she could see that her partner was a wolf, a young one. In fact the one was about her age...

Karen's eyes widened, she knew that wolf! For two years she had watched him every Friday night playing Varsity football while she watched on the sidelines with the cheering squad. While she and Aldin had run in different circles, they had spoken a few times, he had even asked her out a couple times, offers she had declined. The football teams reputation was notorious in the school, and back then, she had been convinced she was saving herself for someone special.

Just a few years later she was seeing him, his cock still hard, wet from her own mother's juices as the older vixen purred and kissed at his muzzle. She had never seen her mother liked this, so...happy. Her mother had been happy before, but the way she looked down at the wolf, the smile on her muzzle, Karen had never seen that look given to her now estranged father.

Karen ducked down as he mother swung from over the wolf's lap and reached for the drawer to her nightstand. She quickly produced a small white tube, opened the cap, squirting a clear liquid into her paw and deftly brought her paw to the wolf's cock, getting it even slicker than it already was. She repeated the procedure a second time before she slid off the bed, turning her backside to the wolf and lifted her tail high, presenting her backside to him.

The young vixen stayed to the shadows as best as she could as she watched the show in front of her. From her viewing angle, she couldn't get a clear view of what her mother was doing now. From the way the older vixen's fingers moved from the bottle of lubricant to the spot under her tail, however, it didn't take much imagination to figure it out. The older vixen clenched her eyes closed a moment and then gasped softly while her young lupine friend pushed himself upwards, sitting to enjoy his own show that Diane was putting on for him.

The older vixen's fingers worked back and forth slowly, letting Karen hear the quiet wet sounds that came from her mother lubing up her own tail hole. The heat in her cheeks and ears grew hotter, and to her surprise, heat was growing in other places. Almost on it's own accord, her left paw slipped down and started to bunch up the front of her skirt, her other paw tightly clenching onto the top stair. Her mother's eyes stayed closed as the older vixen worked her fingers into her own ass, getting it nice and slick for what was to come while Karen's own fingers soon stroked the mound over the crotch of her panties.

The scene in the bedroom continued, her mother having finally pulled her fingers free of herself and slid back onto the bed. "Alright sweetie, take it nice and slow now." She had presented herself across the bed, giving Karen a perfect view of her mother's backside, seeing how the lubricant had slickened the fine fur between her ass cheeks. The wolf soon blocked that view somewhat, but Karen could see his hard length slowly moving to that slickened backdoor, touching the ring with his tip.

Karen's paw had finally pulled the crotch of her panties aside, the pads of her fingers moving up and down along her shaven mound. She had always told herself she did it for her boyfri-, no, ex-boyfriend's pleasure, but she did enjoy the smooth feeling when she touched herself after a fresh shave. The feeling of wrongness had started to fade as she watched the young wolf press himself slowly inside his mother. While she could no longer see the older vixen's face, the moan of pleasure said it all.

Before she knew it, Karen had her own fingers pushed up inside her now wet sex, her small fangs bit down on her lip to suppress her own moan as she watched her mother take it up the ass from the stairwell. Her ears filled with the gentle slapping sounds of the wolf's hips against his mother's ass, both of their grunts and moans slipping out into the stairwell. Karen continued to slip two fingers in and out of her own sex, her thighs squeezed down around her hand, trying to remain quiet as she pleasured herself to the sight of her mother and her lover.

"Mmmm, alright sweetie...a little faster, you're not gonna break me." The older vixen glanced over her shoulder giving the wolf a wink of encouragement. The wolf responded, his hips thrusting forward harder, smacking them firmly against Diane's ass cheeks, making the slightly plump flesh jiggle with each impact. The wolf gripped on the globes of her rump flesh tightly, spreading her cheeks wider as he stuffed her ass in earnest. The bed creaked softly with the more frantic thrusting from the vixen's young lover.

Karen wasn't even watching any more, her eyes were closed, her ears perked high listening to the sounds of the rutting in her mother's room. The wolf panted then, jabbing his spike between Diane's cheeks over and over again. Karen couldn't see it but she could imagine it in her mind. Surely that knot of his was getting nice and thick, stretching her mother's tailhole wider with each consecutive thrust. Her mother groaned in pleasure, loving every moment of it. Karen had always been too afraid to try it herself, but the way her mother moaned, she wondered if maybe she would enjoy it as much as her mother obviously did.

Her thoughts were broken by a loud groan coming from the bed room. "Oh baby, that's it, knot my ass!" Her mother bucked back at the wolf reverently now and her bedmate responded in kind. Karen's fingers worked harder between her own thighs, her clit getting rubbed in firm circles as she felt her own climax approaching. She bit down on her lip harder as her muzzle parted, panting softly as the waves of pleasure wracked through her body. She heard the wolf howl, and the creaking of the bed stopped, her mother was moaning once more, low and pleased as the pair wrapped up their fun.

Karen felt her juices leak down her thigh, her fingers worked harder against her clit. She was so close now, she wanted so badly to finish before the two in the bedroom started to become aware of her presence. She felt her inner muscles start to tighten, the familiar flutter in her belly let her know that it was coming. Her muzzle snapped shut once again, her teeth keeping her muzzle shut as she felt the first wave of his climax wash over her body...

...but it was too much for Karen to enjoy her orgasm and keep a grip on that top stair. Her fingers lost their grip and she began to slide down the stairs, creating a series of thumping sounds as she slid to the bottom. Once her feet hit the last store she tumbled backward and crashed with a loud whine against the wall, the wind knocked out of her.

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Diane snapped her head up at the ruckus in the stairwell, her head snapping around to look to Aldin. "Burglers?" said in a low tone. It was far to late to be quiet now, she knew how loud she and her lover were being. To make matters worse, the wolf was firmly tied inside her ass.

Aldin seemed to be thinking the same thing, but he took action regardless. His arm wrapped up around Diane's middle and lifted her up with surprising ease and slowly they walked, bound as they were to the door and then the stairwell. Diane reached for the wall and flipped the light switch, looking down stairs, having not known what to expect, but certainly she never expected the sight for her eyes.

Karen sat at the bottom of the stairs, her skirt flipped up and legs spread to the world. Her panties remained to the side, exposing the young vixen's bald pussy exposed to both hers and her young wolf's eyes. The insides of her thighs were matted with juices, and while one hand was busy rubbing the back of her head, her other arm draped over a bent knee, the fur on her fingers as damp as that between her thighs.

Slowly Karen raised her muzzle, the insides of her ears burning red as she forced the cheeriest smile she could manage. "Um....hi Mom, I'm home..."

To be continued in part 3.