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A blue van halted in the driveway, the engine shut off in an instant leaving the area near silent. The driver left the vehicle with a hurry for the front entrance. Karen closed the door with a hard slam, work had been hell today. Walking all over the office and just about every floor in the entire building had her sore and weary.

'At least the income is good,' she thought removing her shoes. Chucking her keys onto the granite counter along with her purse, noticing an empty plate in the sink. 'Looks like Nate ate his dinner,' she thought, walking into the living room. It was past seven, and she had already eaten a small dinner before leaving from work. The dark green couch looked more inviting then usual, with a muffled thump, she relaxed melting into the comfy cushions propping her legs onto the table in front of her. She smiled hearing the quiet pattering of foot steps running down the stairs.

"Hi mom how was work?!" Her son Nate came in greeting her excitedly. Karen groaned in response, but still smiled.

"Mommy had a rough day at work sweetie," she responded stretching her arms. He wasn't wearing a t-shirt, just a pair of khaki shorts. Her prediction from Friday was pretty accurate, which meant laundry wouldn't be as bulky as it used to be. She had kept the weekend relatively normal despite this, slowly easing him into the new lifestyle she wanted. Nate sat down next to her perched bottom paws.

"Mondays were always terrible for school, are they the same for work?" he asked.

"Well work is like a school day at the beginning of the week," she chuckled nudging his side with a claw.

"Can I do anything to help make you feel better?" he asked placing his smaller paws around her knees leaning forward inquisitively. She hummed trying to stretch out her legs, noting how tight they were.

"Umm... Mommy's legs and feet are sore from today, working for hours on end can be very exhausting," she added looking at him innocently placing her footpaws in his lap, knowing he wouldn't refuse. Nate happily obliged with a quick nod working his fingers into her thigh fur, just above the knee, into the tense muscles. He wasn't too sure how to properly massage, but there were no objections to be heard telling him he was wrong. Karen murred feeling his inexperienced hands roam just above the knee soothing out the tense wiry fibers beneath. Nate continued for a few minutes working all over the lower half of her thigh, recieving many moans and sighs of approvals. Her once smooth coat was ruffled from the movements his hands made. "Mmm, lower dear," Nate heard his mom moan to him. Wrapping both hands around one leg, he followed through the same procedure using his fingertips. His concentration from one leg to the other made him miss his mother take off her entire dress without moving her legs to distract him. Karen watched him work diligently, slowly making his way down, clad only in a black bra and her own underwear.

She could feel herself becoming aroused thinking of what else she could do, trying to ignore the wet feeling grow between her legs. With a wry smile, she moved a leg that wasn't being rubbed, to the top of his pants, extending just enough. With a deft claw, she pulled down on the hem of his shorts. Nate lifted up briefly, without much thought, letting them glide off his sleek legs and onto the floor with a crumpling thump, fully revealing the short wispy groin fur surrounding his young private region. Karen's eyes focused on his slightly swollen sheath, tip barely poking out greeting her arousal. Planting her leg back onto his lap, she used her pads to gently press and rub his sheath in an attempt to coax him out to full length. His hips shifted slightly as she moved along his sheath, his member emerged slowly throbbing in time with his heartbeat. Trying to focus on the task at hand, he was able to ignore the growing sensation down below. Nate started lingering on her ankles feeling his heart beat faster distracted by her paw's lazy back and forth motion on his now fully emerged organ.

"Don't focus very long on one part too much," she said seductively raising her leg so he would look at her eyes. Nate blushed and nodded his head quickly looking at her barely hidden form before continuing to her bottom paws, careful to avoid her blunt but hard claws. Gazing at the black pads, he stopped until the toes moved back and forth with a feigned whimper reminding him of what to do. He pressed into her somewhat sandy rough pads taking great care with her footpaw. He massaged both thumbs over the padded areas and in between through the strange skin like caverns. Tracing over a few sensitive hairs, Karen's groaned were interrupted by a few giggles, but she kept still eagerly loving the soothing effect. Going over in strange unguided patterns, Nate wanted to relieve his mom's tension the best he could, by satisfying her in any way she wanted. Deciding to get a little creative and curious, Karen lifted her other leg into the air. Offering her other footpaw to his muzzle, she dangled it tantalizingly in front of him flexing the nimble digits. Nate seemed to catch on, extending a tongue licking over the rough pads that supported her throughout the day. The warm tongue massaged into her sole melting away the stress from the whole day.

She enjoyed the light tickling arousing sensation it produced, eagerly allowing him access to every open space. He cleaned her sole completely, resulting in a very happy wolf, all while working his hands on the other one resting on his leg. Nate's eyes glanced every now and then to he curvaceous form, but was keenly aware of her chest rising and falling as she panted lightly. The cloth only doing so much to hold them back from his complete view of her. Karen watched his curious eyes, aroused by his young innocence. Watching a bead of pre form on the opening, she remembered something important bought from yesterday. She retracted her footpaws from his wonderful tongue, completely satisfied with a content sigh. "Your such a good boy," she moaned out. Nate coyly smiled looking down, feeling that familiar funny sensation his heart was giving off. "Here, I have something you'll really enjoy." Getting up from the couch, she padded off into another room to retrieve his gift. Nate waited patiently on the sturdy table, a little surprised seeing her waltz back in carrying a foreign object to him. Somewhere along the way the rest of her clothes had disappeared, letting her nude form be gawked at freely.

He couldn't help but stare at her wet lips where that enticing smell came from. Sitting back down onto the couch, she set her damp underwear crumpled on the arm rest and handed Nate a circular ring far too big for any of his fingers. It was a little stretchy but very firm and thick.

"What is it?" he asked curious to know its function.

"Here, let me put it on for you," she said taking it back. Holding out his hand, she shooed it away reaching towards his stiff erection. Nudging his member forward slightly, she pushed the tough ring around and down his length. Letting go she retracted her hand as it tightly, but not to uncomfortably, gripped his base keeping the sheath pulled back. But what he did not know was that it's purpose was to stave off an orgasm completely, so he would "leak" instead. For Karen it meant not having to worry about a messy situation, and could 'play' with him to her hearts content. She motioned Nate to lay down on the couch next to her. Shuffling onto the large cushions, he settled down resting his head on the armrest. Karen paused a moment to look over her son, laying there so sweetly with his red rod standing attention for her. Grabbing the balled up panties, she held them in front of his sensitive nose, doing her best not to giggle. After a few seconds, she dropped them beside his head noticing a momentary blank state ensue. The smell registered with Nate by a sharp intake of breath. His heart skipped a few beats, and made his body flush hotly for a while. Karen stared, watching a thick bead of pre form on his tip, a little curious herself.

She licked her lips salaciously, giving his organ a tentative swift lick making him take in his next breath through clenched teeth. His member twitched, happy to receive such a treatment, begging for more. Contemplating the new substance, she decided the somewhat salty taste wasn't bad, and hungrily swallowed desiring more. Not wasting time, her tongue began a rhythmic pace of lapping over every available inch of his organ, concentrating mainly on the head, especially the opening where the tasty treat would periodically appear. Nate was still not able to place that mystifying eccentric tingling sensation from deep within, he moaned scooting up away from her velvety smooth appendage. His mom chuckled holding onto his thick tail, preventing him from avoiding any contact with her. 'Your not the only one with a skilled tongue,' she thought silently, engulfing his member, working over it like a melting popsicle. His groans and pants increased in volume as he shut his eyes tightly, her actions coupled with her wonderfully smelling garment and body pushed him through the woes of ecstasy. She smiled squeezing her mouth around him retrieving more groans and small amounts of liquid in response.

Nate by now was becoming very sensitive, still trying to squirm despite being held by his tail. His cheeks felt hot, as his head was dizzy, and with every auction applied by her cavernous moist mouth, his organ was riding on the crest of climax not able to release its load but maintain the impossible euphoria he was experiencing. Karen paused, drawing her mouth back out in exchange for agonizingly slow licks from his base to the tip. His unconscious jerking spasms were kept in check with an extra hand gripped firmly around his thigh. Nate's chest felt warm and fuzzy on the inside, almost glowing. "You love mommy don't you sweetie?" She asked between the wet lapping noises.

"Ugh... yeah," he groaned out breathlessly trying to control himself.

"Good," She moaned in reply suckling on his tip like a bottle milking him of all the rest of the pre he could give. Nate could feel the occasional lick over his tip whenever a bead of liquid leaked out resulting in a quick gasp and frustrated grunt from him as he started shaking his head side to side overloaded with indescribable pleasure. His mom was getting the hang of constantly taking in the trickle from is opening. 'I may not need this ring much longer if I learn how to take what he can give,' she thought watching his hips gyrate in time with a few strained moans. She could see the utter love, frustration, and desire written all over his adorable face with each movement her mouth and tongue made. The pressure kept building with no apparent end in sight as his mountain of pleasure started to develop into a point of pain. Hearing his claws scrape unabated against the couch fabric, Karen slowed before completely stopping her tortuous teasing. She looked at her son with caring eyes, his body appeared to be vibrating with happiness from the whole session, 'I might be enjoying this more than him.' In one quick tug, Karen pulled off the taught ring and sat up placing it on the table, resulting in a dissatisfied moan from Nate.

His member remained painfully hard standing straight up as his breathing started to return to normal. Karen moved him so he was sitting next to her, trying to soothe him by running his belly. Looking at his saluting member, she weighed her options; he would erupt to early if he took her there and then, and she wanted to save the swallowing part for when she was ready. The trash bin was somewhere in his room. Thinking for a moment as Nate composed himself, "I think we need a shower before bed," she said as he leaned towards her lap.

"But you smell nice mom," he said taking an audible breath. Although she was tempted to let his curious nose find its way to her slit, she decided that a nice shower would be a little more proper for now. Standing up, his mom took hold of his hand and led him to the stairs. Nate had a tougher time climbing the stairs, but made it nonetheless. They hurried up into the bathroom turning on the lights. While she turned on the shower, Nate gathered two towels and readied the heavy duty blow dryer. Jumping in, she motioned him to her with a finger.

"Come on in, the water is nice and warm." Moving the curtain, he followed her into the shower only to be brought with a wet pair of arms in for a hug. She rubbed his back only to pause noticing that he was still rock hard below. Slowly tracing her fingers through his chest, she could feel him relax under her touch. "I can help you with this," she said moving her hand further down his stomach gripping his member. Nate moaned burying his face into her wet cleavage, happy to hear that she would release his pent up urge. Moving behind him, breasts resting comfortably on his shoulders next to his face, she pressed their wet forms together starting to pump his aching organ. His legs weakened as her hand continued its pumping motion, leaning back onto her for support.

"Please," he whimpered out feeling himself warm up, heart thumping sporadically.

"Aww, don't worry hun, mommy will take care of you," she said soothingly licking a wet patch of fur on his ears. His hips synchronized with her hand, creating as much friction as possible, the tingling sensation quickly returned approaching a final height. Nate groaned loudly, stiffening in place against her front, shooting forth his load onto the shower floor. Increasing her grip, Karen milked him for all he had, lasting for nearly a minute. Spent, Nate started slipping down, only to be held up by a strong arm around his chest. Bringing her other hand up, she licked it spotless of any spunk left over, seeing the rest wash down the drain. She murred, whispering, "Your such a good boy," into his ear.

"Ugh," was the only response to be heard. He floated in a powerful afterglow as his mom used a spare hand to wash herself clean from the day. Her hand worked over his body next, cleaning him thoroughly, being cautiously gentle between his legs. Able to regain his balance, he stood up with her arm draped loosely around his chest hearing the water being cut off. "Wow," he said looking up at her, "Mom that was incredible." She smiled handing him a towel.

"I hope that makes you ready for a good nights sleep, and I know you would do the same for me," she added with a wink holding a black nipple between two fingers. He nodded his head already starting to dry off. After a good ten minutes of using towels, then another ten from the heavy duty blow dryer, both were ready for bed. Both walked out of the bathroom, and Nate headed for his room only to be stopped with a firm hand on his shoulder. "Why don't you sleep with me tonight?" she said pulling him towards her room. He followed watching her tail sway cutely in front of him. Walking into the carpeted master bedroom, his mom pulled the sheets back as he climbed in. Cutting out the lights, she joined him as he moved close to her, pulling the covers back over their huddled forms. His nosed pressed into her side breathing her comforting scent, quickly falling asleep. "Goodnight," his mom whispered kissing his forehead before closing her eyes with a yawn. 'Thank goodness I have tomorrow off!' she thought happily to herself.