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"Always bills." Karen muttered skimming through the small stack of mail before slapping it down onto the wooden kitchen table. Arriving home was usually a little more exciting, but the mailbox by the road didn't seem to care a minute ago. Her purse made its way to the table as well before her bags were set against the wall by the side door. The water bill always received a glare from her normally soft faded golden eyes. She opened it up and nearly scowled at the amount. "We don't use it that much do we?" Her mind recalled showering with Nate for an extended amount if time. "Oh yeah. We do." A little guilty grin plagued her muzzle. Mother and son really made the most of their summer so far with thheir time together. The other bills were more or less the same amount, but a quick summation had her displeased.

'Aww, I don't want to do overtime,' she ran a hand through her head fur hoping everything else didn't add up past the target amount. Karen had finally escaped the cycled of managing one job along with a second part time one due to a few gracious pay raises just over a year ago, and the wolfess didn't want to return to that lifestyle. Her new one with Nate was far more thrilling. The wolfess didn't waste time and sat down at the table to figure out what to finish first. 'Check book. I need to count up and organize everything from that.' Nate peeked his head around the corner of the hallway and noticed his mom was focused on a few items scattered across the table in front of her.

"Can I help?" Nate asked seeing his mom at the kitchen table, pen in hand. A grin came to Karen's face seeing her son walk in wearing nothing but a pair of socks and the fur on his body. She did have a tendency to "play" with Nate after arriving home from work, and the little raccoon must have been accustomed to the lack of clothes by now.

"No sweetie, you're too young to help with adult things like bills." The canine wagged her tail. Karen knew he couldn't help with adult matters like this, but she appreciated his interest in helping like he always did around the house. The kitchen clock quietly ticked as she read through the details of one letter. Karen set the paper down and looked back up only to find that her son had disappeared from the kitchen, nowhere to be seen. 'I wonder where he went,' she thought returning to her work with the click of a pen only to feel a something brush her shin. The wolfess furrowed her brow feeling something tug at her shoelaces as they unfurled. She twirled the pen with a smile knowing it was Nate as her leg was lifted up. His hands tried tugging her footwear with strain. After some initial difficulty, the loose shoe was pulled off leaving her warm socked footpaw in the air. A thumb caught the cuff and carefully pulled the fabric off. Black padded toes splayed briefly in the open air. His hands were noticeably cooler sending a brief chill up her leg when they touched her, but they warmed up as he felt over her foot, almost petting the area.

He wasn't a natural masseuse, but the touch was comforting to have on her aching pads anyway. 'Maybe I'll teach him how to massage properly.' she smiled thoughtfully jotting down a few numbers, 'but he already does so much to help out.' Her foot was then raised higher, almost straight out in front of her body before a smooth wet appendage licked her from heel to toe. 'So much better than any foot rub.' She grinned as his tongue glided over her padded sole. After a minute, her foot was dried and gently set back down. Her other shoe was readily tugged off to start over the process. Karen could've easily imagined herself at a spa as her other sole was given a similar treatment while she quickly figured a bundle of numbers and totals. The wolfess didn't even notice her son finish when he set her other leg down and continued writing away. However, the button on her jeans being popped open caught her attention. She looked down seeing a black furred hand pulling her zipper down. 'He's treating me like a queen.' She found herself blushing lightly at the thought. Karen secretly undid the back button over her tail to prevent any more hassle for him as his hands struggled to get a good grip on her jeans.

Inch by inch, she felt Nate slide her pants and undergarments off her legs causing some of the freed fur to fluff out from static. His hands dutifully smoothed out those white fluffs and gradually headed north. She bit her lip feeling little puffs of air on her crotch as he breathed in her muskier scent. An erotic shudder crept up her spine feeling his hands stroke her inner thighs before resting on her legs. His thumbs carefully switched to rubbing tiny circles besides her warming labia. The anticipation nearly made her restless until a warm and wet appendage brushed over her sex gently. "Mmm." She hummed suggestively for him to continue. His tongue lapped slowly, massaging her nether lips with an erotic warmth that slowly added to the pleasurable tingling. The wolfess slid down her seat just enough to give his roaming tongue full access to her aroused womanhood. The coon's tongue didn't disappoint and consistently traced over the entire furless line.

She picked up the pencil unable to wipe the grin from her face. He didn't even dive in yet and ruin the pleasurable build up either, just barely parting her lips with every lick to collect her taste that sent delightful shivers up her spine. "Ah, perfect." Karen sighed out encouragingly to him as she returned to number crunching. The wolfess spread her legs and locked them around the table's to prevent from squeezing Nate's head. Her mind focused on setting the numbers straight while her body received a wonderful bathing. Nate grinned hearing the pencil writing above and took his time lapping at her black nether lips. One gentle stroke at a time easily stimulated her most sensitive regions. Nate's angle adjusted occasionally, but his slow pace didn't change as the minutes hotly ticked by. Karen could even smell how aroused she was now. He was so gentle, and the build up was patiently rewarding. Her legs quivered in their spread position as her toes curled sharply scratching the floor. She fanned her face feeling herself burning with lust from each lick. Each lap was like striking a hot match that further fueled her desire. Her mouth cracked open, breathing deeply as the last column of numbers came into view.

The mother yipped and held onto her seat feeling her son's slick and smooth appendage dip into her heated sex. He did it again before wetly smacking his lips. "Ungh!" Karen shuddered feeling his nose rub against her clit. Nate started lapping at the wolf's walls faster, stimulating her for more of the mother wolf's honey. Nate didn't relent and could feel her quivering, approaching a climax. The pen dropped with a brief clatter as claws strained against the table. "Oohhh Nate!" She moaned deeply, pinning her ears back. Karen couldn't take it any longer and leaned back breaking into a full blown howl as her claws nearly chipped the wooden surface. The raccoon below collected the fruits of his labor and licked her entire sex clean. Karen panted seeing the hard math virtually completed before her. It might have taken her twice as long to complete, but it was the best way to finish a mundane task by far. Below, her son's tongue turned gentler as it caught any escaping moisture before finally retracting altogether with a satisfied grin.

'Oh... Why can't he come with me to work and no one know?' She closed her gaping mouth enjoying the wonderful afterglow. Nate's head rested on her thigh, muzzle curled into a happy smile as he looked up at her.

"You look happy mom." He giggled knowingly. Karen peered down at her son nestled between her legs.

"Nate, you really make stress melt away." She brought a hand down to brush his cheek fur. He smiled in reply and nuzzled into his mom's thigh. A gust of warm air on her crotch nearly made the mother wolf jump out of her seat startling the raccoon. " Mommy is still sensitive." She giggled holding a hand in front of her nether lips.

"Sorry mom, but you taste good." He pinned his ears back and licked his lips.

"You definitely ate me out." She mumbled to herself as the raccoon quickly crawled out from under the table and jumped to her side. His grey chin was still damp from a moment ago. "It looks like someone wants me to return the favor." She gazed at her son's sheath with its red tip already exposed. He giggled feeling her fingers tickle his thigh fur.

"But you have adult things like bills to do."

"Hmm. Then we can do something at the same time." She had an idea and quickly slipped out of her dress shirt and undershirt leaving only a bra on the white wolfess's body. "Bring the stool here to my chair." Karen patted its wooden side and Nate didn't hesitate to do so. The eager raccoon sat down, and licked his lips realizing that he was level with her chest and only a few inches from her left breast. "Don't you want to do this every day?" She asked delicately rubbing the white fabric where her breasts lay hidden.

"Don't we already?" He reached around and eagerly unclasped the censoring garment, freeing her bountiful breasts.

"Not on a rigid schedule." She directed him to the first breast where the lonely black nipple stuck out waiting for his hungry mouth. His lips quickly parted and latched on to her delight. Karen watched with a smile as the initial rapid suckles slowed into drawn out motions to coax out each milky drop. She cradled his head and back with an arm and returned to finished a few specific signatures and filling in payment information. The bills didn't bother her very much while Nate was at her breast because of how naturally relaxing it was. "If we do this, say three times a day, then I would have more milk to give you. But more importantly, I enjoy being with you since work has me tied down away from home too much." Nate listened to his mother with intent ears while he ate. Talking to her wasn't possible in his position anyway, but the idea certainly sounded rewarding. "You might become addicted to my milk and want it even more." Nate giggled unlatching as he finished on his mother's left side.

"Addicted?" He questioned still chuckling softly.

"I may not be able to wean you then if you like it so much." She smiled as he carried the stool over to her right, although the last thing on her mind was weaning him. The raccoon set it down carefully and turned to her attractive breast. He reached up and started petting the feminine mass.

"Mom, why are women able to produce milk?" He watched the breast gently roll to his touch.

"So they can nurture and nourish the ones they love." She kissed the top of her son's head and rubbed his back encouragingly. The answer satisfied his curiosity. Nate murred and licked the black flesh until it became taught before latching on. He suckled eagerly and slowed as the breast yielded its liquid treat. Nate didn't know why he wasn't aroused while she breastfed him, as opposed to when she barely exposed a black nipple teasing the flesh with her fingers. The mood was different for sure, but there was a natural difference that Nate couldn't quite place. Karen did some final figuring through the tender moments while keeping a lovely eye on her son.

"Yes!" Karen hit the table with a happy fist.

"What is it mom?" Nate unlatched giving her nipple a swift lick.

"We came closer than normal, but we're not in the red." She gave a grateful sigh. "Sorry, do you want to finish?" Karen looked at a milky head hanging from her nipple.

"No." His tongue swept up the droplet. "I'm finished."

"I'm finished here too." She organized a stack to mail out and another to hold for reference. "I'll get my clothes to the hamper." Karen stood up with a stretch and gathered her garments as Nate put the stool back. "You can get the chicken out of the fridge ready and season it for me." She made her way to the stairs. He slid over the floor on his socks to a cabinet and fished out the proper dish. By the time Karen made it back down to the kitchen Nate had disappeared again, but everything was prepared to her liking. "Thanks Nate!" She called out wherever the sneaky raccoon was at the moment. The white she wolf quickly set the oven and put the food in to cook.

"Mom!" The pre teen slid into the room. "Can Zach come over this Friday?" Nate asked holding the phone up to his ear.

"What time?" She called back closing the oven.

"About one to..." He dawdled staring at the ceiling as his voice trailed off.

"A spend the night come over?" She looked at him wearing a grin. The raccoon eagerly nodded.

"Of course he can." She warmly agreed.

"Thank you mom!" He beamed before sliding into the living room with the phone in hand, relaying her almighty approval.

'He's always finding something to do.' She wiggled her nose hearing the phone hang up with a click. The she wolf peeked around the corner finding Nate sprawled out on the couch with his ringed tail swaying side to side. "Nate." The coon sat up hearing his mom's sweet voice call out to him.

"Yes mom?" He noticed her toothy smile by the wall.

"Do you want to take a quick shower with me?" The tall white wolfess kindly asked. Nate excitedly sprang off the couch and hurried by her to the stairs. He hopped up, down, and all around the steps with his mother behind him. His tail bobbed and whipped to the side from each fast step. The raccoon was having a great day. He made his mom happy, they were about to shower together, and in a few days his friend would be visiting. "Careful or you might hurt yourself." Karen warned him with a quick pinch.

"Hey!" He scurried up the stairs with his hands covering his bottom. Karen followed the bouncing coon to the bathroom where she heard the shower being cut on.

"We can't waste water Nate, so no more pleasuring each other in the shower." She closed the door behind her.

"We can still take one together right mom?" He asked pulling off his socks, the only clothes he had on.

"Yes, and that will save water if we don't distract each other." She pulled the curtain back for him to go in first. Nate was immediately soaked by warm water as his mom stepped in behind him. "So what are you and Zach going to do?" She started cleaning his shoulders as he started his front.

"Just play and have fun. Well, not like our playing and fun." He grinned sheepishly.

"Good to know." She hummed quickly finishing his backside. "Ears mister." She tapped his shoulder. Two foamy hands quickly took care of the troubled area before he rinsed off.

"Ok I'm done." He shook his body. "Now we can wash you." The eager coon turned around staring directly at her chest.

"You're always fascinated with my breasts." She watched him rub diligently over her damp mammaries.

"I like them." He admitted, ears lying flat as his hands explored the soft masses.

"Don't forget the rest of my body." The mother wolf washed her tail and rear. He nodded and let one hand venture down to her white furred belly while still going over her chest. It wasn't as fun as their other times together, but Nate was happy to be with his mom nonetheless. The water cut off much to Nate's chagrin as cooler air chilled his wet body. Towels were quickly grabbed as they dried themselves and occasionally each other. A white hand and towel reached down grabbing Nate's malehood.

"Don't fondle them!" He giggled as she delicately dried between his legs.

"Fondling is only for arousing." She replied in a sing song voice. "And I certainly won't let you walk around dripping wet down there."

"Ok. They're dry." He stepped away from her and grabbed his shirt on the countertop. Nate paused as a white hand held him back.

"Won't we just take them off... in bed?" His mom asked with an mischievous smile.

"Yeah, but-" He squirmed as her hand lightly felt him over, leaving an erotic tingle in his skin. The mother wolf brought him closer into a loose hug.

"We both still have damp fur to air dry sweetheart." She whispered giving his ear a lick. Nate held onto her for support as he shuddered in her seductive control. Her breasts lightly pressed to each cheek as she bent forward, making him blush profusely under his grey fur. "And there's plenty of time to dry off through the evening." Karen suddenly stood upright.

"Huh?" He watched her arms disappear behind him.

"Let's see what else we can make with the chicken. It will be done soon." Nate shook his head out of the momentary stupor and ran out passing her. The smell of dinner cooking downstairs immediately caught his nose.

"I smell good food!" Nate bounded down the steps.

"Slow down, you don't want to fall." She warned him.

"I'm not stupid mom." He made a silly face and hiked his tail up stiffly.

"Don't tell me that you're becoming a bashful teenager already." She smiled and ruffled his head fur. An arm around his front made him smile as she playfully nibbled at his ear.

"But I'll be your bashful teenager!" He hugged his mother's arm tightly making her heart swell with pride.

***

"Brushing your teeth Nate?" Karen peeped in the bathroom doorway.

"Khaf-way there!" He replied with a foamy mouth and toothbrush in hand. The raccoon closed his eyes and hummed brushing the top row. Dinner and the whole evening was for him. He helped his mom with whatever chore she had to do, but pretended to be a spy while doing it. She even played along half the time. When Nate opened them again, he found his mom standing behind him in the mirror. "Hewwo maw!" He giggled feeling her stronger arms protectively wrap around his front.

"Hello sweetie." She rested her head atop his own. Nate only broke the embrace for a moment to spit and rinse his mouth out.

"You're warm mom." He set his toothbrush aside and leaned back into her protective maternal embrace, allowing his shoulders to rest against her breasts. Both simply stood quietly for a minute enjoying the close moment.

"I think I owe you a fun night for this afternoon." She winked letting her tail brush over his crotch. Nate's sheath stirred and his length rose to half mast from that one tease.

"You do?" He asked as she led him to the doorway.

"Mmhm. Right before we go to sleep." Her tail wagged as they padded to their bedroom. Karen patted his shoulder and walked past him to flip out the lights. "I want you to be on top this time," She said crawling onto the bed before him. Nate paused by the end of the bed surprised to hear his mother wolf say that. He liked the first time when he was on his back. His mom's breasts hung down to him perfectly as they would sway to her movements. Just the thought of that had him aroused.

"Are you sure mom?" He climbed up at the end of the bed by her footpaws.

"I want this to be for you." Karen eyed his erect tool bobbing between his legs. She had her fun earlier and Nate deserved something just as wonderful in return. She stroked his side encouragingly as he positioned himself at her entrance. Nate leaned forward and parted her lips as his tool penetrated his mother's sex to the hilt. The warm snug sensation made the fur on his spine prickle up. Nate began rocking back and forth simply enough causing the bed to moan under their actions.

"Mm. You feel really good mom." He softly moaned looking down at her gorgeous body. She winked back at him as the wet sounds of tender lovemaking filled the room.

"Try rolling your hips." She placed her hands on his hips and showed him the motion. "You don't want to simply thrust over and over." Nate nodded and pulled out.

"I'm kind of close." He leaned forward, ready to penetrate again.

"That's fine. This is all for you." She winked. Karen didn't expect him to last very long anyway. Nate resumed his ministrations, this time rolling his thrusts as she told him. "Ooh. Just like that sweetie." She cooed at the subtle change. The difference was very noticeable to him as well. The tingling in his groin only grew in prominence and feeling. Nate panted as his thrusts became more erratic pounding at her entrance. "Ungh! C-close." He grunted as his body started tensing.

"Don't hold back Nate." His mom crooned out. With a final thrust, Nate erupted and filled the wolfess with his seed. She watched the tensed facial expression soften with each spasm. He slouched back holding onto her legs for support as the last spurts released inside her. A few grunts escaped his lips until his body tired out. Karen rubbed his back with a footpaw to help relax him. "Come lie down with me Nate." She cooed to him. Nate carefully pulled out of her sex and cleaned their respective areas with a few tissues on the nightstand. The raccoon crawled over his mother and plopped down beside her.

"Did I do well mom?" He said with an exhausted smile on his face.

"Wonderfully sweetheart." She stroked his back with approval. Nate cuddled to her side, wrapped an arm across her midsection, and hooked a leg securely over her own. The raccoon always felt just a little closer to his mom after each moment of intimacy. Nate rubbed his nose in her luscious white fur and felt his muzzle brush against her breast. The half globe stared at the ceiling unlike the canine smile behind it.

"Can I?" Nate craned his neck and rubbed his nose over the black peak of flesh. It had an almost distinct scent to it. The fur less spot tingled from the coon's gentle stimulation.

"Of course you may." She encouraged him with a pat to the back. Nate beamed a smile before sealing his lips around her areola. His tongue caressed her flesh in rhythm with tender suckles that released a small creamy reward. Karen smiled watching her son gradually fall asleep while remaining intimately attached to her breast. Little suckles rippled across her breast giving the wolfess motherly pleasure. "Sleep well Nate." She rubbed his back. "My loving little son."