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Warning: The following story contains sexual content between a cub and an adult, if you do not approve of such things than why did you click on the chapter? The story was clearly tagged... ;) Secondary warning... This chapter is LONG!!!! Nearly 10k words.

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Note: I am going on vacation for 10 days and won't be going to work (where I do most of my writing) I am going to do my best to write as much as I can, and I would like to do some writing since its my vacation and I can do as I like, but I don't know how much I'll be able to get done for chapter 12.

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Chapter 11

Liz Moreau's heartbeat boomed in her ears and a strong feeling of discomfort churned in the pit of her stomach as her footpads thumped on the thick green carpet of her apartment, moving her and her cub Mikey at a brisk pace through her living room and away from the scene of her selfishness.

The guilt that had exploded through her chest began to subside as she distanced her self from the bathroom and she squeezed the little wolf cub tightly against her breast in an attempt to keep from jostling him to much as she moved further and further from it. Even with her arms hooked tightly under his bottom and across his back, she could feel his body bouncing up and down against her large bosom as his legs squeezing tightly against her thighs in an attempt to keep a hold as he was jostled by her steps.

With each step she took the warmth of his little body seemed wash over her, soothing the guilt and pain that welled up in her chest as she fought back the unshed tears that flooded her eyes and blurred her vision. The chilly morning air seemed to cut through her fur, chilling her already numb limbs and sending a shiver up her spine.

Liz buried her muzzle against Mikey's neck as she inhaled the fresh fruity fragrance of his fur, wiping away her tears and drawing comfort from his little body. She tried to let the incident pass and finally began to calm down as she made a mental promise to herself to never let her own discomfort get in the way of Mikey's needs again. Knowing that she'd hurt his feelings tore at her heart and the dirty feeling she felt at using the bathroom with him in her lap was nothing compared to the nausea and pain that lanced through her body as she thought about the tears in his eyes, tears she'd caused.

With a deep breath Liz forcibly slowed her pace as Mikey again clambered against her body in an attempt to stay in her arms. Part of her wanted to forget the whole situation, but another part wanted to remember every vivid detail so that she could learn from her mistake. Adopting Mikey came with a new set of responsibilities, some of those came with some of the more sultry things she had done with him, but others were simply part of being a parent. His feelings and needs came first and a fresh wave of guilt washed over her as she thought about how she'd forgotten that in her haste for privacy.

As Liz took the final turn to go down the dimly lit hall to her large master bedroom, she contemplated how such an insignificant impulse had caused such a problem. After living alone through school and before that when she lived with her mother and older brother, she had become quite accustom to never having to care for anybody else. The true scope of her responsibility to Mikey began to set in as she rearranged her arms so that she was better supporting the wolf cub that clung so tenuously to her body.

Mikey let out a sigh of relief as Liz's body noticeably relaxed and her pace slowed to a more manageable speed. After readjusting his grip on her hips he leaned back slightly so he could see her muzzle again and was relieved to see the pain and sadness that had stricken her muzzle so suddenly, was slowly fading away. He gave her one of there special kisses, caressing her muzzle with his pink tongue, a move that brought a broad smile to her muzzle as he felt her fingers entwined into the fur on his back.

Much to Mikey's relief, what ever had caused Liz such distress seemed to be gone now and Mikey took another deep breath as he wondered what had caused her such discomfort. As her body continued to relax and her tail began to swish behind her Mikey's mind turned to wondering what helping her get dressed entailed.

As the two furs approached and entered Liz's bedroom, Mikey was struck by the strong tangy aroma that wafted through his nose. His cubhood twitched and began to grow as thin tendrils of arousal crawled through his mind and made his heart beat a little faster. Mikey inhaled again and again, tasting the alluring flavors and reveling in the memories and sensations that coursed through his mind and body.

Liz walked slowly past the massive four poster bed in the center of her room, making a mental note to take care of the messy red silk sheets she and Mikey had left there as she got her first taste of the musky aroma coming from them. She could feel Mikey's cubhood growing against her stomach as she moved to the French doors against the opposite wall and after a bit of rearranging she opened the large wooden doors, doing her best not to lose her grip on him as she did so.

The wide French doors separated her closet from her bedroom and behind them and against the far wall stood a full length mirror made of rich dark wood with intricately carved scroll work across the top and clawed wooden legs underneath. The mirror was a nearly identical match to the shoulder high chest of drawers that stood next to it. The rest of the closet was filled with rows of clothing and shoes packed so tightly that she could barely see the clean white walls of the closet.

With each breath Liz took the warm moist scent of her and Mikey's coupling wafted through her maw and nose, working its magic on her body and creating a throbbing warmth that spread up from her loins as a thin haze of arousal washed away the dull ache left from tying Mikey earlier in the morning. After a moment of struggling Liz pushed the feelings to the back of her mind and turned to the task at hand, getting dressed and ready to go to her mom's house.

Mikey looked around in awe as they walked into Liz's closet and sighed softly as the vixen bent over so he could drop to the ground. After a quick lick on her muzzle he unhooked his arms and legs from her body and to let go. As he slid to the ground his fur glided effortlessly over the damp alabaster white fur that covered her front. He landed with a soft fresh carpet that didn't show the signs of ware that the rest of the apartment did. The thick green carpet squished between his toes and reminded Mikey of his bedroom, a place he would probably never sleep.

As Liz straightened back up Mikey looked up and noticed two hard pink nubs sticking out of the wet white fur on her breasts and wondered if the strong scent that filled the room was also making her nipples hard. He resisted the urge to burry his nose between Liz's legs and taste a much fresher version of the sweet aroma as they stood there and instead looked around the small room, marveling at the size of the closet and the amount of clothing in it. His old bedroom at the trailer hadn't been this big and he'd never seen so much clothing in his entire life.

Mikey unconsciously stepped towards Liz as she stood back up, wrapping his arm around her thigh and hugging it to his chest as he pressed his body flat against the damp red fur on her toned leg, soothing the uncomfortable pulling sensation that welled up in his chest as soon as he'd let go of her.

Liz looked around as she tried to decide where to start. The walk-in closet was very large for an apartment and held every piece of clothing she owned. Everything from old Halloween costumes to a few special pieces of clothing from her childhood hung on metal hangers in neat rows that lined the clean white walls. Shoes of every style and color lined the edge of the green carpeted floor and boxes of more shoes sat on the shelf above her head.

She looked down to see Mikey looking around with his jaw hanging open and a look of awe on his face and realized the closet they were standing in was bigger than the bedroom he'd had in his mothers trailer. She smiled and used a finger to brush back the black curls of hair that continually fell in his eyes before tracing a line gently down his cheek to cup his muzzle with her paw, as pride and love rushed through her body. The warm sensation fought for purchase in her chest, competing with the growing arousal that seemed to spread up from her loins, and the last vestiges of discomfort that churned in her stomach.

With a gentle touch she stroked his muzzle with a thumb and then slid her paw down to rest on his chest, entwining her fingers into the thick silver white fur and feeling his heart thump against her finger pads. His warm skin seemed to tingle against her paw and she could feel the well defined bones of his ribcage pushing against his skin, belying just how malnourished he really was. Liz wondered if he was still hungry and redoubled her drive to make sure he was getting everything she could possibly provide for him as she fumed over how his mother could ever have treated such a wonderful cub so poorly.

With an irritated sigh Liz pushed the frustrating thoughts from her mind and turned to the chest of drawers her grandmother had left her after she'd passed away, running a paw over the intricately carved scrollwork and the accompanying tarnished brass bail handles on either side of the drawer. The cold brass handles felt smooth as she grasped them and reflected countless decades of wear and ownership.

With a firm tug she pulled the drawer forward on creaky runners to select a few pieces of underclothing from inside. She tried to keep her mind off the feeling of Mikey's growing erection against her knee and the feeling of his arm against her upper thigh as she pulled out a white thong and a pair of blue cheeky panties with a honey-pot printed across the front.

She almost laughed at the second pair and doubted Mikey would get the innuendo but held them both up for him to see anyway, hoping he would like the royal blue and wondering if he would recognize the white panties as something he'd seen in the playboy magazine he'd had in his old bedroom. "Let's start with underwear. What ones do you like more?" She asked in a cheerful tone.

Mikey's eyes gravitated to the underwear as Liz held them up for him with a questioning expression on her face. The royal blue underwear caught his eye immediately and he stared at them for a moment, studying the deep rich color and wondering why anybody would put a honey-pot on... He stopped mid-thought and giggled as the now familiar taste of Liz's sex wafted through the air and danced across his tongue.

"What's so funny?" Liz asked him.

His cheeks and ears warmed and Mikey took a moment to try and quit giggling. When he was unable to do so he simply pushed his muzzle against the silky white fur on Liz's smooth stomach, hiding his pink cheeks as he continued to blush and laugh.

As his body shook with uncontrolled giggles Mikey reached up without looking and batted a paw at the royal blue panties and said "I like those, they're naughty." His muzzle continued to warm until his face was on fire and he was sure the insides of his ears had turned bright red, but for some reason, he didn't feel uncomfortable about, as the cubs at school had called it, 'turning pink'. He smiled as he peeked up at Liz to see how she would respond.

Liz's eyebrows rose slightly as he indicated which ones he was giggling at and Mikey wondered if he'd picked the wrong ones, or had offended her by laughing at them. The thought stopped his giggling in its tracks and he watched her nervously as his ears folded down. His stomach flip-flopped in his tummy and he felt his limbs begin to get heavy as dread welled up in his chest.

"Why are they naughty?" Liz's soft soprano voice came out with a hint of surprise and Mikey quickly began back-peddling, second guessing his assumptions and hoping he hadn't hurt her feelings. His face and ears began to burn even hotter as his tail folded down submissively and his ears folded flat against his head.

"Because ummm... Honey's sweet and..." Mid sentence he broke off and pushed his head back against the warm damp white fur of Liz's stomach as he mumbled an apology, to embarrassed to continue and beginning to feel guilty for laughing in the first place.

Liz let out a delighted trill of a laugh as her muzzle split into a wide smile. She put the white thong down and cupped Mikey's muzzle in her paw, hugging his head against her stomach as her chest swelled with pride and surprise. The fact that he'd got the innuendo made her want to squeal with joy and delighted her to no end.

With a gentle paw Liz lifted Mikey's muzzle up and looked down at him with a wide smile and said. "You're right silly, you're exactly right." She didn't even try to say that her juices tasted sweet. Her face warmed at even thinking it and the idea of saying it to an 11 year old cub was still too much for her to handle.

Mikey smiled broadly as his face cooled, taking with it the nagging dread that he'd hurt Liz's feelings. His tail began to wag behind him again as he moved the arm that was wrapped around Liz's thigh. His growing cubhood was beginning to ache for attention and the aromas of the room were making it hard for him to keep his mind off Liz's body.

On impulse Mikey gently brushed his fingers against the silken flesh of Liz's sex as he marveled at the warmth that washed over his paw. Liz jumped slightly against his body as he touched her and he jerked his paw back, thinking he'd done something wrong. Before Mikey could move away Liz had taken a tiny step to the side, opening her thighs up slightly and allowing his paw better access to her body.

The low rumbling murr that reverberated through Liz's body spurred Mikey's fingers on as he brushed against her body for a second time, caressing the hot folds of skin between her thighs before gently dipping his fingers in the crease that ran along her moist sex. The tender touch of his paw sent waves of pleasure spreading up into her abdomen as Liz gasped for air and spread her legs further apart.

Mikey rested his head against Liz's tummy and eventually dipped into the moist warm crease that led to her entrance. His heart began to beat a little faster and his cubhood twitched and began to pulse against his tummy as a very faint hint of warm arousal wafted to his nose. Mikey licked his lips as his muzzle began to water and his heart began to beat faster.

It took every ounce of strength Mikey possessed to resist the urge to push his nose where his paw was as the tips of two of his fingers dipped deeper into the wet pulsating folds of Liz's sex. Heat began to radiate in strong waves over his paw as his fingers slid past the contracted ring of flesh and into Liz's body. The silken flesh seemed to contract in waves around his fingers, milking and drawing them in even as he tried to pull them back out.

Liz let out a tiny whimper of pleasure as his fingers slid into her body, sending waves of tingling pleasure emanating from her loins and up her spine. Her tail twitched and her toes curled as her knees began to get weak under her weight, forcing her to reach out and grasp the chest of drawers for support. She told herself again and again that they needed to go. She'd promised her mom that she'd be there as soon as possible, but the feeling of Mikey's paw in her body was incredible and no matter how hard she tried, she did not have the willpower to stop him.

Mikey's fingers slid up further and he felt Liz shudder and twitch as she began pushing her hips down against his paw, grinding her body against his fingers as he began pushing against the inner walls of her body, clumsily searching for that squishy patch of flesh that he'd found the day before.

Liz spread her legs open further for Mikey, but said in a breathless whimper "We really should get going sweetheart." Her voice had a faint pleading tone to it, but she didn't really mean it. She didn't want him to stop, even if it did mean she was late to her mom's house.

Mikey looked up at Liz with a sad pout on his face as he pushed his pulsing cubhood against her leg but nodded his head and reluctantly slid his fingers from her body. She'd made a promise and she seemed so excited about going up there, even if he was scared that her mom wouldn't like him, she wanted to go and he was willing to do anything Liz wanted, if he had to. With another small whimper Mikey removed his paw from Liz's body, taking extra special care to not get any of the liquid that dripped onto his paw on anything as he extracted them from the warmth that conjured up so many explicit memories.

"I promise we'll play again later, ok?" Liz's soft voice came out with a mix of disappointment and relief intertwined in her words.

Mikey nodded as he moved his paw away from her body and quickly began sucking on his fingers. The sweet tangy taste of her juices on his tongue made Mikey want to murr with delight but he struggled to ignore the urges that welled up in his body as he reminded himself again that Liz wanted to go to her mom's house. Instead he watching as Liz took a few deep breaths and then picked up the weird white pair of panties with a shaky paw.

"Do you like these?" She asked, stretching them out so he could see. Mikey opened his muzzle and then closed it again as he wondered if she would be mad or hurt if he said no. He rested his head against her stomach as he continued to suck on his fingers, drawing every drop of juice from his fur as he tried to comprehend the oddity of someone else wanting his opinion through the thick cloud of arousal that hung over his mind.

After a moment Mikey looked back up at the vixens glowing smile, expectantly awaiting his answer and genuinely interested in his opinion, even if it was on something as simple as clothing. He took a deep breath said. "No." He watched Liz's reaction and when she just stood there with a curious expression on her face he continued. "I like the blue ones... Or nothing at all." He blurted the last bit out as an afterthought without knowing why, but as soon as he'd said it his cubhood twitched in agreement as a tingle of excitement spread through his loins.

Liz's heart jumped in her chest as Mikey's words floated through a haze of arousal and a coy smile spread across her muzzle as her body ached for more of his touch. "Nothing at all it is then." She practically murred, dropping the panties back into the drawer.

Mikey flinched slightly as she spoke but as the seductive tone of voice worked its way through the haze of arousal that clouded his mind, he relaxed and thought about what she'd said. No panties meant he could touch her again if he wanted more of the juice that was nearly gone from his paw.

Liz felt a surge of excitement rush through her body as she closed her underwear drawer with a dull thud and opened the pants drawer below it, causing the dresser to groan loudly in protest to her quick movements. As the drawer opened Liz changed her mind and with a rough shove she closed the drawer. The haze of arousal clouded her mind and tainted her judgment as she turned to the other side of the room and began digging through rows of clothing.

After a few minutes of searching Liz found what she was after and with a strong heave she pushed the thick stack of clothing she wasn't interested in to the side. What remained was a row of skirts, varying in length, fabric, color and style.

Liz pulled one out and examined the black pleated skirt before unhooking it from its clips at the bottom of the hanger and held it up to her hips to examine the length. The stretchy black fabric seemed to flow over her paws as she arranged it against her hips, simulating its placement on her body and showing it off to Mikey, who was standing a few feet away from her with an uncomfortable expression on his face.

She took a step towards him and smiled as his arm subconsciously hooked back around her thigh as his body pressed against her leg, him her as she stood there. Her tail twitched and swayed behind her with nervous excitement as she waited to see what Mikey thought and after a moment she blurted out the question "Do you like it?" Mikey began emphatically nodding his head yes, causing Liz to smile widely as excitement and acceptance blossomed through her chest, momentarily distracting her from the burning ache that pulsed between her legs.

With a practiced flick of her paw Liz undid the hidden hook on the side of her skirt and stepping into it as a bolt of excitement shot up her spine. Never in her life had she worn a skirt without a slip, let alone underwear. The haze of arousal that floated through her mind muffled her own unease at doing something so inappropriate but as she redid the hook and buttoned the skirt around her waist her only concern was with what Mikey thought.

The flowing black skirt sat low on Liz's hips with the waist band wrapped tightly around her pelvis, exposing a large amount of her tummy and allowing the skirt to hang a few inches above her knee. Mikey watched in utter fascination as Liz undid the button in the back and let her long bushy red tail pop through before redoing the button with barely a flick of her fingers.

Mikey let out another tiny whimper as Liz stepped away from him again, causing the uncomfortable pulling sensation to well up in his chest. He stayed were he was, so as not to get in the way as she turned and grabbed a tight royal blue shirt with a deep V neck from another row of hangers and pulled it over her head, stretching the soft elastic fabric forward and down to clear her expansive chest.

Liz looked down as she adjusted the hem of the shirt and realized her hard nipples were creating two small bumps on the front of her tight shirt. For a brief moment she wondered if going without a bra was a good plan but shrugged the thought off as she noticed the gawking expression on Mikey's face and the large red streak of red skin poking up against his tummy.

The sight of his cubhood sent a thrill through her spine and made her already aching sex pulse as she felt the fur on her thighs beginning to moisten. She swallowed as she struggled to regain some control over her body and after a few deep breaths she felt the aching need to feel him inside her subside to a more manageable level.

Mikey traced Liz's large round breasts with his eyes as the urge to touch and play with them rushed through his body, causing his paws to twitch upwards as the burning ache in his cubhood turned to the familiar itch that had caused him so much discomfort in the past. He let out a tiny whimper as he took another breath of the warm moist air that conjured up so many memories.

A small bump at the front of Liz's firm round breasts continually drew his attention and as he traced the large round curves he remembered a time when he'd seen her nipples like that before. Without realizing it his paw strayed down to his cubhood, grazing it gently and sending sparks of excitement through his loins as he wondered if Liz was as hard as he was.

"I like that!" Mikey croaked in a light tenor voice as he examined her outfit. His eyes drew back up to the hard nipples poking out from Liz's shirt and on a whim Mikey snagged the hem of Liz's black skirt with a paw and lifted it up a few inches as he wondered how he could tell if she was hard. As the skirt drew up Liz's thigh Mikey peeking up at her. She put one paw on her hip and smiled warmly at him as her tail danced lazily behind her, making no effort to stop him. He swallowed as he lifted the edge of the skirt up further and peeked underneath.

The tangy aroma of Liz's body filled his nose and he sighed contently as his cubhood ached and pulsed. The soft pink folds of skin seemed darker than normal and puffier than the last time he'd seen them. When he lifted the skirt up higher to let more light in the dark pink folds of skin seemed to glisten and sparkle with tiny droplets of moisture.

Mikey let out a small whimpering noise as he traced the tight slit of skin down between Liz's thighs over and over again, trying to determine what was different from the last few times he'd seen down there. The familiar itch in his loins began to spread from the tip of his cubhood all the way to the base between his legs, incessantly pulsing and making him want to dig at his pelvis to try and sooth it.

After a few minutes of examining the pink folds of skin Liz's paw worked its way into the fur at his neck, hugging him to her thigh and simultaneously keeping him from getting any closer. He looked up at Liz and saw the same pain and longing that he felt reflected in her eyes as her arm tightened against his body, holding him away from the one thing he wanted.

Liz's whole body seemed to tingle and buzz as she stood there with her skirt pulled up for Mikey. Her whole body ached to feel him inside her and the feeling was slowly digging away at her resolve to get the two of them to her mom's house.

As she tried to tell herself again that there would be another time she felt Mikey's paw beginning to creep up her leg. His nails traced gentle scratches up the inside of her thigh, caressing her skin and sending sparks of pleasure shooting up her spine. Her breath caught in her throat as she warred between what she so desperately wanted and what she new she had to do.

If she stopped him now she could get the two of them packed, but if she didn't, she wasn't sure she would be able to hold out much longer. As his fingers trailed closer and closer to her pulsing sex a thought floated into her mind. If she and Mikey couldn't keep there paws off each other for long enough to get dressed, how could she expect to do so for an entire weekend while she was at her mom's house?

The question was like the final straw and was punctuated by Mikey's fingers gently brushing the hot aching folds of her sex. She let out a small moan and leaned back against the dresser as she looked down at Mikey.

"As soon as we're done." Liz shuddered as she spoke, unable to keep the unbridled lust from her voice. "I need you to go to your room and pack two pairs of clothing and anything you want to bring with you in the duffle bag I put in your closet." She stopped as Mikey pushed his fingers in deeper, causing her to gasp and as waves of exquisite pleasure spread through her loins. "Can you promise me that?" Her words came out in a shaky voice as Mikey's fingers began exploring her body.

Mikey looked up at Liz with a confused expression on his face as he tried to think through the thick haze of arousal that filled his mind. What did she mean by 'as soon as we're done' what were they doing? After a brief moment understanding seemed to flash through Mikey's mind, sending a shudder of excitement up his spine, followed closely by a pang of dread at leaving Liz to pack afterwards.

Twin bolts of fear and lust shot through his chest and Mikey's heartbeat seemed to throb through his entire body as he looked at Liz, but after a few moments the pang of dread and nervousness was crushed to dust by the torrent of need and arousal that flooded his body. He swallowed as he nodded his head in agreement before returning his attention to exploring Liz's body. Liz was panting and breathing harder than Mikey was and as his fingers explored the inner folds of her body he could feel her body pulsing and spasming as he searched for a way to tell if she was hard.

Liz let out a long low groan of pleasure as her toes curled and her body convulsed against Mikey's paw. His nod of agreement was like the final straw and with a quick jerk she reached down and pulled Mikey's paw from her body. He whimpered in protest but she wasn't paying attention as she hooked her paws under his arms and easily lifted him off the ground.

In five quick steps Liz was at the massive four poster bed with the messy red silk sheets as Mikey looked around in confusion. With a quick step she jumped into the bed, turning in mid air so that she landed on her back with Mikey held against her front. She didn't waste any time removing clothing and simply hiked her skirt up around her waist as she pulled her knees up against Mikey's sides. The reasons for never wearing panties again became abundantly clear as she gasped for breath and curled her fingers into the fur on Mikey's back as she felt his hot pulsing cubhood brush against the folds of her body.

Mikey gasped as Liz flung herself on the bed and laughed cheerfully as the wild ride ended with his hips pressed firmly between Liz's already parted legs. His tail began to wag emphatically as he felt Liz's paw slide down between the two of them and a moment later her warm paw grasped his pulsing cubhood. He felt her footpads push against the base of his tail as she pulled him into her, guiding his little body where they both needed it to be.

Heat radiated over Mikey's abdomen as his cubhood slid effortlessly into Liz as she lay back on the bed. The burning heat that radiated from her loins made him gasp and moan as waves of pleasure exploded through every fiber of his being, crashing over his body in time with the contracting suckling sensation of Liz's sex encasing his own.

For what felt like an eternity Mikey lay frozen between Liz's legs, his erection buried in her silken folds as they squeezed and contracted in random cycles around his cubhood. He shuddered and gasped as the hot wet folds made him groan loudly as he buried his head between Liz's large breasts.

After a few moments Mikey remembered what he was supposed to do and with an agonizing slowness he pulled his hips away from the heat that washed over them as his heart began to pound in his ears. With each inch he drew out it got harder and harder for him to stay out, as if Liz's body was sucking him into her to. When he finally dropped back down Liz exhaled in a loud low grunt and he felt her body quiver against his as a wet smacking noise reverberated through the air.

As Liz shuddered Mikey moaned again, gasping for breath as her sex clenched tightly around his cubhood. The waves of pleasure that coursed up Mikey's erection and through his abdomen made way for a tingling sensation that seemed to dance across the skin under his fur. The comforting tingling sensation seemed to intensify where ever Liz's body made contact with his. Mikey moved his paws and simply slumped against Liz's body as he pulled at her much longer, heavier, arms. It only took her a moment to understand what he wanted but he moaned again as she wrapped her arms around his body, hugging him to her breast and encasing him in a warmth that he could only feel while in her loving embrace.

Mikey hooked his arms under Liz's shoulders as he pulled his cubhood out again. He whimpered as it slipped completely out of Liz's body but as it popped back into her hot wet folds Liz grunted and gasped again. He felt Liz's thighs tighten around his hips as she wrapped her legs around his waist and as he pulled out again he found that Liz's legs kept him from pulling completely out, allowing him to thrust wildly without slipping out of her body.

With each wet pump of Mikey's hips, waves of pleasure exploded through his loins, curling his toes and sending lightning bolts of pleasure through his little body. Liz's footpads started pulling him in as he pushed into her body, adding weight to his thrusts and allowing him to pull almost completely out before he pushed back in to her pulsing body.

A hot wet sensation spread across his front as Liz let out a moan that rumbled through her entire body as her sex clenched so tightly around his cubhood that Mikey couldn't pull back out. Waves of hot skin massaged his cubhood as pressure began to build in his loins, causing the little wolf to moan louder and louder as he clawed at Liz's body, looking for anything to hold onto as the familiar sensation that he was about to pee spread from his toes to his ears, crashing through his body like a torrential storm.

Liz's body shook and throbbed as waves of pleasure momentarily blacked out her vision and rocked her entire body with bolts of tingling pulsing pleasure. All she could feel was Mikey's cubhood pounding in and out of her and with each thrust her contracting sex was forced further and further open, adding to the intoxicating pleasure as her body exploded forth a torrent of hot liquid, gushing over Mikey's abdomen as his knot bounced against her contracted folds again and again.

As her vision returned Liz felt Mikey's body curl against hers and a moment later a hot spray of gooey liquid splashed against the inner walls of her sex, filling her loins with a warmth that made her heart jump with excitement as joy and love exploded in her chest. She held her wonderful cub as he shook and gasped against her, sending jet after jet into her body as she purposefully clenched the muscles in her loins, milking every ounce she could gain from him.

Mikey's cubhood continued to spasm and twitch in Liz's tight folds long after liquid quit coming out of his erection and as he panted and tingled with pleasure he pushed Liz's shirt up so he could cup one of her large breasts. He nuzzled his head between the large mounds and pressed his ear to her heart, realizing as he caught its steady thump that he could feel it pounding through his loins. He marveled at the realization that the pulsing he felt wasn't just her body against his, but her actual heartbeat, pounding like a kettle drum in time with his own. As the steady throbbing pulsed through his body he realized how he could tell if Liz was hard or not. He'd been able to feel her heartbeat from his first touch and he could feel his own heartbeat in his cubhood when he got really hard.

Warmth washed over Mikey's whole body as he lay in Liz's arms contemplating this new piece of information. The sensation spread up his waist and into his chest, leaving him with a glowing happiness that he knew he would long for whenever he was not inside her. Liz's fingers curled into the fur on his neck, stroking softly and sending tingles of excitement through his sensitive skin and waves of pleasure washing up his spine as her body continued to massage his softening cubhood in gentle even strokes.

Liz let out a content murr as she felt Mikey shift inside her and push in and out a few more times. The waves of pleasure that radiated out from her loins paled in comparison to the explosions of ecstasy she'd felt only moments earlier but she still enjoyed every second of it. Mikey's paws squeezed her breast as he lay against her and she moaned again as she slowly unwrapped her legs from his waist.

Mikey shifted his hips and found that he wasn't stuck like last time. He looked up at Liz's tranquil muzzle as she gently stroked her fingers through his curly black hair. "How come we're not stuck like last time?" He asked in a hoarse rasp. A slight twinge of disappointment tainted his soft tenor voice.

Liz looked down at him in confusion as his mismatched eyes studied her curiously. It took her almost a full minute to remember that he barely understood what they were doing, let alone the mechanics of it all and she made a note to talk to him about sex and how it worked. She slid her paw down between there fury bodies and gently grasped the firm pulsing knot at the base of Mikey's cubhood, causing him to gasp and shudder and sending another small glob of hot wet liquid splashing into her body.

"Because this isn't inside me with the rest of you." She gave his knot a gentle squeeze to help indicate what she meant, sending a second residual glob of cubseed squirting into her body. "It's called tying each other, we tied last time, but this time we didn't."

She felt Mikey sag against her a little bit as she felt him press against her paw, trying to push his deflating knot against her body. "I like tying you." He mumbled in a drowsy voice as he rested his head back between her breasts.

Liz smiled and brought her sticky paw up and wiped it on the silk red bed sheets next to her before using the paw to stroke Mikey's muzzle. She felt her face warm as her chest swelled with pride at his statement as she wondered what he liked about it. "Why?" she said, not realizing she'd spoken aloud until she closed her mouth.

Mikey looked up at her with his brow raised in bewilderment. "Cause I." He paused for a brief moment as he thought for a second and then finished by saying "Cause I get to be inside you for longer." He emphasized what he was saying by shifting his softening member inside her body.

Liz flexed the muscles in her abdomen, squeezing his cubhood in her body and causing him to gasp with delight. "Believe me, I like it just as much as you do, but we won't always have time to be stuck together for half an hour after we... Have sex." Liz's words came out slightly forced but as she said it aloud a weight seemed to lift from her shoulders, as if speaking it aloud changed what it meant and made it less taboo.

Liz let out a small sigh of contentment as Mikey continued to watch her. She stroked his head with her paw as she ran her fingers up and down his spine with her other paw. "Like right now we need to get going, we really don't have time to be stuck, even though I would love nothing more than to continue what we're doing." A reassuring smile spread across her muzzle and her body quivered with anticipation as she said "But I promise we can do it again later. There will always be another time."

Mikey nodded his head enthusiastically as a smile spread across his face and lit his mismatched eyes with excitement. The warm glowing feeling that filled his chest seemed to sooth every other fear and muted any negative feelings he had. He wasn't even able to fear being away from Liz yet, even though he new it was going to hurt when he left to get dressed and packed.

Liz shifted as the liquid in her abdomen sloshed around inside her as Mikey reluctantly let his cubhood slide back into its sheath, falling out of the pulsing folds of Liz's body with a warm wet pop. Hot liquid began to trickle down Liz's bottom and over her tail hole as she lay on her back. She quickly clenched the muscles in her loins in an effort to hold the flow of liquid back as she put a gentle paw on Mikey's shoulder.

A small pang of nervousness flashed through her chest as she hoped that she didn't hurt his feelings as she said. "We really have to get going sweetheart." She curled her fingers into the fur on Mikey's chest, feeling his heart beat through the hard ribcage that was so tight against his skin. On a whim she leaned forward and gave him one of there special kisses, tenderly grazing her pink tongue against the silver white fur on his muzzle.

She trailed the kiss all the way up his cheek to his pointed white ear and said "I promise we'll be back in each others arms as soon as possible and please understand. I don't want to move anymore than you do." Mikey's muzzle was right against her cheek and his hot breath condensed against her skin as he exhaled softly. She felt his head brush hers as he nodded his agreement.

Liz sighed softly as she squeezed Mikey with one arm and continued to stroke his chest with a paw. She felt his arms snake up around her neck as she sat up in bed, being careful not to get any of the mess that was now leaking out of her body onto her skirt. Her deep V neck shirt was hiked up until her breasts were falling out of the bottom and she felt Mikey squeeze and paw at one as she stood back up.

As Liz began walking to the bathroom to quickly get cleaned up she felt Mikey's legs shift until his legs stuck out on either side of her as he hung on with one arm hooked around the back of her neck. A wet sticky warmth smear against the white fur on her flat stomach as he bounced in her arms and she was suddenly glad he'd pulled her shirt up to play with her breasts.

Mikey played contently with Liz's breast as she made her way down the hall, through the living room and into the bathroom. His tender examination sent tingles of pleasure spreading through her chest but the sensations paled in comparison to the buzzing warmth that continued to pulse through her body.

When they got to the bathroom Liz quickly put her brush away and moved her hairdryer to the other side of the counter before sitting Mikey down on the white tile counter. An uncomfortable churning twisted through the pit of her stomach and she took a moment to settle her nerves as she stood in the place she'd ran from, only a short time earlier.

She tried her best to ignore her discomfort and with a quick efficient paw Liz grabbed two towels and a bar of soap from the drawer to her right and got the first one wet in some warm water from the bathroom sink, the second she got wet and then rubbed against the hand soap until it began to get sudsy.

As she did Mikey's paws continued to explore her breast, cupping it with both paws and gently pulling at the firm nipple that stuck out from her fur, sending tingling sparks of electricity spraying through her breast. When she was ready to start wiping Mikey down she stood patiently and watched him as his mismatched eyes stared at her bosom in complete fascination.

Joy and amusement swelled in Liz's chest and she tried not to laugh at how cute Mikey was as he lifted her right breast up with both paws and let it go, allowing it to jiggle and bounce. His eyes were glued to the firm mound as it danced in his face and his tail twitched and thumped against the wall behind him as his eyes light up with amusement. "Having fun?" Liz asked as she tried not to laugh.

Mikey's ears folded back slightly and he jerked his paws away as Liz spoke. He peeked up at her as he hunched his shoulders and swallowed back the fearful lump in his throat, expecting her to be mad at him, without knowing why.

The wide smile that split her red furred muzzle and the glittering amusement that filled her deep green eyes soothed his fears before they had truly began to take hold and he nodded his head yes as Liz reached forward with the warm soapy paw-towel and began wiping his front down. He let out a content murr as her warm paws stroked through the fur from his tummy down to his thighs, wiping away the mess they'd made for the second time today. Mikey noticed that she took extra special care to clean his cubhood, going as far as to pull his sheath back and dab away the sticky mess on the limp red appendage.

When Mikey was all clean Liz gave him a warm reassuring smile and said the one thing he didn't want her to say. His stomach fell to his toes and his heart began to beat faster as Liz said "Ok sweetheart, go get your stuff packed and come find me as soon as you're done." Mikey's paw found its way to his muzzle and he began chewing on one of his fingernails as he used every ounce of self control he possessed to keep from begging her to not let go of him.

As if Liz was reading his mind she leaned in and wrapped her arms around him in a big hug as she made soothing shushing noises and stroked his back with a paw. As she stood back up she said "If you need to come get more hugs halfway through packing you come find me and I'll give you as many as you need." Her gentle words came out as barely more than a whisper but they rang like a bell in Mikey's ears and did almost as much to sooth his fear as the hug did.

With a deep breath Mikey nodded his head and scooted forward to jump off the edge of the clean white tile counter. He felt Liz's supporting paws hook under his arms and as he slid off the edge she guided him to the ground. Her paw stroked the black curls from his eyes again and she patted his back as he took first one step, and then another before running to his bedroom as quickly as he could.

Liz sighed as nervousness welled up in her chest as Mikey scampered off to go get packed. She hoped her last hug would help cement in his mind that she wasn't sending him away. As Mikey's silver white tail disappeared around the corner that led to his bedroom she took a deep breath and turned to getting herself cleaned up.

Leaving the bathroom door open, she sat down on the toilet and lifted her skirt, being careful not to get any of the mess that had ran down her thighs onto the clean black fabric. Much to her delight all of the mess had stayed on her fur and when she wiped it all down with a soapy washcloth and then dried it with a warm wet towel she was happy to see that she was as clean as when she'd gotten out of the shower.

A loud thumping noise drew nearer and nearer to the bathroom as she finished wiping between her legs and began drying herself off and a moment later Mikey was in front of her, his lip quivering and his eyes glazed over with tears. Her heart dropped and she flinched before leaning forward to wrap her arms around the trembling cub. He sniffed his nose noisily as she pulled him into her lap and stroked his cheek in a tender comforting embrace.

"I'm sorry." Mikey mumbled as he nuzzled his head into Liz's neck. Her warmth soothed the shame and discomfort that washed through his body as he clung to her. The pulling sensation had begun to hurt so bad that he'd almost burst into tears before he'd given up and had to come running back to her. In total he'd been gone three minutes and had only managed to get two pieces of clothing selected and folded into the duffle bag.

Liz ran her fingers through Mikey's naked fur, realizing he'd not even gotten dressed yet and said. "Don't worry sweetheart, you come back as often as you need to, its ok."

It took Mikey a full five minutes to recover his courage enough to leave Liz's warm embrace again and when he did manage to hop down and leave he ran at breakneck speed to his bedroom, determined to last more than three minutes this time.

By the time both furs were packed and ready to go Mikey had made six trips back to Liz's arms. Each time he'd returned to her with tears in his eyes, quivering shoulders and shame welling up in his chest and each time she'd been there with a warm smile and comforting words, waiting patiently until he was ready to try again. As they stood at the front door a mix of shame, guilt and nervousness swirled through Mikey's chest as he hugged Liz's leg against his body.

Mikey swallowed back a lump in his throat as he pushed away his shame at being unable to be away from Liz for more than a few minutes. As he pushed those thoughts back his ears began to burn as a new set of fears welled up in his chest. "Promise she'll like me?" He mumbled as he pushed his cheek against Liz's stomach.

Liz smiled and nodded her head yes as she looked down at the nervous wolf cub. Mikey stood in new shoes that were mostly covered by a pair of crisp clean new Levi's and wore a black shirt with the words "I'm Awesome" printed across the front and a thick blue and black winter coat.

With one paw Liz stroked Mikey's cheek in a comforting gesture as she pulled her cellular phone from the pocket of the calf length black trench coat and opened up the message library. She felt Mikey's body shift and her coat shift so that he was standing under it as she selected her mom's name and typed the words "We're on are way." In the message field.

Liz tapped her finger pad against the send button as she felt Mikey's paw creep up the back of her black skirt he'd helped her pick out. Before she could say anything his paw had grazed the tender warm folds of skin between her thighs, sending a warm yearning sensation echoing through her abdomen and into her chest.

Mikey looked up at Liz with a naughty smile on his face as his tail began to wag behind him. "Just checking." He said as he removed his paw from under Liz's skirt and hooked his arm around her waist. He'd been confused by the satin cloth that Liz was now wearing under her skirt but he'd confirmed what he'd hoped he would, she still wasn't wearing any panties.

Liz smiled down at him and winked. "This will be a fun weekend, I promise." With those words the two furs stepped out of Liz Moreau's apartment and into the cold morning air on there way to her mom's house.