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An Angry Mother's Dissertation

“Stephen Edward Dumas the Second! What am I looking at right now!?”

“Uhhh... my bedroom?”

And quite the... ahem... 'bedroom' it was.

Somewhere – everywhere – there was a mess. Be it in the corners of the room, on the floor, on the desk, bursting from the seams of the drawers, at the foot of the bed, or even on the bed itself. Even the closet – which was open mind you – had clothing and objects spilling out from it in this sloppy mess!

And resting on his bed, apparently blind to the pigsty he was living in, was the young man responsible for this mess in the first place.

His name was Stephen. Oh, I'm sorry. His name was Stephen Edward Dumas the Second, as his mother so eloquently put it. From afar, you wouldn't think much about him. He was a bit on the shorter end, but not too short that it was noticeable. His blond hair was usually well-groomed and maintained... but was currently as messy and unkempt as the bedroom he laid in.

He was the kind of young man who was easy to ignore. At his school, he didn't stand out. But then you catch a glimpse of his eyes, and everything changes. He had these sharp, powerful yellow eyes. The kind of eyes that looked strong enough to penetrate steel.

But could you blame him when he had her as a mother? Then again, that is if you even knew the woman at his doorway was his mother, for they didn't look alike in the least bit. Why is that? Because Stephen was a human.

His mother was a wolverine.

To say Xiangfei Dumas was 'exotic' would be an understatement. It would be more accurate to call her outright alien. She did not look like anyone around her, she did not sound like anyone around her, and she certainly did not act like anyone around her!

Being a wolverine, she was shorter than your typical beastkin such as canines or felines... and yet she was still a smidgen taller than was typical for her species. That made her taller than her son in comparison.

But that doesn't matter, does it? She could be as short as a mouse, but none of that would matter. At the end of the day, Xiangfei is a wolverine. And anyone with half a brain knows how dangerous they can be.

From her head fell long two-toned hair, being made of black and white. White at the front, with blunt bangs that hung above her eyes and to the sides of her face like some sort of princess. The rest of her hair was tied into twin braids which themselves circled around her head like rings of hair, and were latched in place by bells. Which side did it start at and which side did it end? Honestly, Stephen didn't know.

She wore clothing that further emphasized how foreign she was. Instead of wearing typical wear for someone who lived in Document City, she wore what he knew as a 'China dress'. It was a sleeveless top, one that was red with a pelvic curtain that fell down the center of her body. She also wore these baggy white pants that stopped right above her ankles.

With her choice of clothing on, it not only emphasized how alien she was to the city around her, but it also flaunted her figure. She was a voluptuous woman, one whose age had not dulled her figure in the least bit. The tightly tied sash of her top inadvertently exposed her trim midsection... but really, it didn't need to. Why bother, when her arms were already toned, shaped with musculature that seemed to be carved from marble.

No smart person would dare challenge her. And if not, one glare from her bespectacled, honey-yellow eyes would instantly whip them into shape. Unfortunately, her son wasn't really the sharpest tool in the shed.

“I am going to pretend that I did not hear that joke leave your lips,” said Xiangfei as she steamed with visible annoyance, “Stephen Dumas, your father is returning home from his business trip. The last thing I want him to come home to is a messy house!”

“But the house isn't messy, Mom,” replied Stephen as he leaned upright in his bed, “The rest of the house is as clean as it's ever been.”

“Yes, the rest of the house is as clean as it has ever been,” his mother remarked, “But your room is not. Clean this room right this instant!”

“Why bother?” he said, his hand dismissively waving through the air as he leaned back, “It's not like Dad's gonna come and sleep in my room or whatever...” Pinch! “OUCH!? WH-WHAT!?”

Never underestimate a wolverine's speed. It doesn't matter if she's in her early forties, his mother had speeds that could make a cheetah's head whirl!

One moment she was at the door. The next moment, she had his ear pinched between her thumb and index finger. Stephen's eyes swelled as a sharp cry of pain left his ear, but his mother ignored it. Face twitching with visible annoyance, the wolverine forcibly tugged him upon his feet, causing him to stumble and fall over.

Right into his mother's chest.

“I swear, Stephen!” said Xiangfei as she pushed her circular glasses up on her face, settling them into place, “I do not know where this laziness of yours comes from! You are a smart young man, and yet you prefer sleeping in this bed that's stuffy like a pig's hovel!”

“Nmnggh...! It's... not that bad...” he mumbled as he pulled his head from his mother's chest, “You're just making a big deal out of nothing!”

She tilted her head, glaring at him.

“What was that?” she asked, causing his blood to turn cold.

“N-nothing!”

“That is what I thought,” she growled whilst crossing her arms beneath her chest, “Clean your room, Stephen. Your father has been working hard. The least we can do in response is make it so that he does not have to worry about our home.”

“Haaah... yes, Mom...”

“Good!”

She stuck her nose up at him, her arms still crossed and eyes closed like some proud princess. It left Stephen annoyed, his eyes rolling. As much as he didn't want to do so, he knew better than to go against his mother, especially when her mood was this bossy. It was best to just get to work cleaning his room.

With one last glare, Xiangfei exited, causing Stephen to let out a groan he didn't know he was holding. Falling back into his bed, he sat on its edge as he glared at the door, as if gazing at his mother's phantom image.

Oh, there were things he wanted to say to her. He loved his mother, honestly, he did. But this domineering side of her was so intense! If one thing was a hair out of place, she will let everyone know about it! He couldn't understand why she was like this! It seemed so... extra!

Ah... whatever. He had to clean his room. The last thing he wanted was another earful from her. Speaking of 'earful'...

“Ow... it still hurts... ouch...!”

…

Xiangfei Dumas was a wolverine. Duh. You'd have to be blind or stupid not to know that, or downright ignorant if you dare call her a badger! Ahem! Being a wolverine, it was expected that she'd be as powerful as her species were notorious for.

But she took it a step further.

Before she was Xiangfei Dumas. Before she was a housewife. Before she even met her husband – Stephen Dumas – at all... she was Jin Xiangfei: Bajiquan master. Or... well... technically it's pronounced B?jíquán, but that's neither here nor there.

In her youth, she spent many hours honing her body and skills, where she participated in a variety of martial arts tournaments and exhibitions throughout her country. At her apex, no one could hope to defeat her. All opponents – be they proficient and wise veterans, or talented rising stars – were defeated by her. Sometimes it was difficult, other times it was easy, but it almost always ended with her victory.

And then she made the terrible choice to fall in love!

He was a young businessman, one who had come to her country to make deals. A rising star himself in his field, he spent his time making business partners overseas... and wooing the local flavor that came his way. It was during one of those business trips that he met her father... which soon led to him meeting her.

She remembered being put off by his personality. He was this brash and proud man, one with a tall height and these wonderful blue eyes. She had never seen someone like him, let alone someone who so willingly spoke his mind. Doubly so for someone to so willingly speak their mind to her, of all people.

Stephen Dumas was to her what Xiangfei was to him; exotic. He was unlike any of the other men she knew. While he wasn't as physically capable as she was, he had this witty tongue to him that made their banter better than any fight she'd ever been through. She soon found herself willingly going to him for conversation alone!

And what was once idle conversations shifted into flirting. And what was once flirting became something more.

She had never been charmed before, at least, not in this way. The exotic spell Stephen put on her were impossible to escape from. Before she knew it, she was wooed to his quarters... and... well...

What happened next could easily be ascertained.

Her face this stern visage with eyes closed and nose stuck up, Xiangfei shook her head to dispel the memories which were coming to mind. They always seemed to come haunting her when her husband returned from his business trips. Honestly, it reminded her of her own youth, where her father was much the same way. Always off overseas, talking with someone somewhere while their family is left behind.

Some would say this was annoying. Xiangfei would say it was typical. Again, she was used to this thanks to her own father being a wealthy businessman.

It was with that wealth that Xiangfei could live this life she had in Document City. They stayed in Jade Heights; a humble and warm little community outside the city proper. The roads were quieter up here, and the people around were inviting. Their home too was large, being two stories tall with wide and spacious rooms. It wasn't as large as the home she grew up in, but that's not to say she was disappointed.

Ah, but there she goes again, letting her emotions get the better of her. Truth be told, Xiangfei was excited. For as haughty and bossy as she could be, the wolverine did love her family. Being away from her husband for days, weeks, sometimes even months, on end, could leave her feeling lonesome, no matter how guarded she appeared.

But... that's not true, is it? There is one person who helped alleviate the isolation of her everyday life.

“Okay, Mom,” a certain someone's voice rang from the staircase, “I'm done cleaning my room.”

“Tch... I will be the judge of that, Stephen...”

Turning around, she faced her son, who looked to the side with this expression that was a mixture between annoyance and sheepishness. Moments like this when both their faces were haughty and peeved, you really could tell they were mother and son.

“Stephen...” said Xiangfei as she approached her son, “You smell terrible. All day you have been in bed. Your father will be home in another hour. Please, for his sake and my own, take a shower.”

“Haaah... okay, Mom,” he said as he began walking off.

“And do not try to take a quick shower,” she warned, “My nose is far more sensitive than yours!”

“I know, Mom!” he replied as his walk shifted into an irritated march.

She watched him walk off, her fists resting on her hips in a domineering pose... only to drop it once he vanished from view. Raising her hands to her hair, she gently brushed her fingers through it while pondering if something had gone wrong with her parenting. Why else would Stephen be so indolent? He worked hard, yes... but he seemed to only do so in order to spend his extra time goofing off.

Xiangfei couldn't help but to think of her own childhood. When given opportunities, she took them, sometimes without hesitation! Sure, she was the daughter of an affluent businessman, but that wasn't an excuse to rest on her laurels. Watching her son futz around with all the gifts given to him was twice as annoying as it sounds!

That does sound annoying, right? Ah... whatever...

It wouldn't be much longer until her husband returned home. Just thinking about him brought a beaming smile to Xiangfei's lips, who even shifted slightly from side to side with glowing glee. But before she got too ahead of herself, she needed to make sure for herself if her son cleaned that pigsty he called a bedroom!

Walking through her living room, she passed the various martial arts trophies she had gained through her career in the past, all of which were neatly stored in a glass cabinet that sat next to the TV. It made for quite the conversation starter, wouldn't you agree?

Heading upstairs, Xangfei approached her son's door and paused for a moment. She could feel her chest start to swell, prepared to shout at him for his laziness. But when she opened the door...

“Ah...?”

She came face to face with a clean room. The various piles of clothes were stored away, his desk and drawers were cleaned of utensils, even his game consoles and their chords were untangled. Seeing it all brought a smile to Xiangfei's face, and made her clap her hands together while hopping up and down.

See? When her son put his mind to things, he could accomplish great things! But only when he put his mind to it. Otherwise, he was lazier than a sloth. Now then, it was time to get started on dinner.

…

Ugh. Why oh why was his mother so annoying?

Fwip! Sprrriiiittttzzzzz!

Steadily, hot water began flowing from the shower spout above, filling the air with hot steam. Undressing beside it, Stephen wore a disgruntled face as he thought about his mother, and how bossy she could be. This wasn't new to him – he had lived with her all of his life – but as he grew older, he also grew more annoyed with it.

And why? Because of her husband? Seemed like an overreaction, wouldn't you agree?

Truth be told, Stephen didn't quite understand the appeal. Why oh why did she work so hard to make his father happy? Couldn't they just hire a maid or something? They were well off! Hell, his grandfather was rich himself! And yet his mother insisted on them doing everything by hand. It must be some martial arts thing...

Eh... whatever...

Why go through this anyway? For his dad? He didn't even seem to care. The only person more lazy than he was, was his old man. An old man who wasn't even there most of the time.

Seriously, when counting, Stephen could remember more times of his father not being there than him being there. There were even times when his friends thought his mother was outright single due to how many times his father just wasn't there.

He used to argue against them. Now he just kinda shrugs it off.

It's not that he hates or even dislikes his father. It's more than he just felt... indifferent to him. His father was like some mysterious force who got him and his family all of these great things. The house, the game consoles, the games; all of it was thanks to his father's hard work. But without him being there, he was no different from his grandfather, who also often gave Stephen a variety of gifts.

The only constant in his life – as annoying as it was to say – was his mother, Xiangfei.

She was always there. In his youth, she walked him to school, and walked him back home. In his growing years, she walked him to the bus, and walked him back home. Now in his late teens, she was there when he left home, and she was there when he returned.

She was always there.

“Aah... this bites...” he mumbled to himself.

Thinking about his mother and how annoying he found her temper to be, he felt his own mood start to shift downwards. He wasn't an idiot; he understood why his mother was so hard on him all the time. It left him feeling like some sort of disrespectful child, one who was blind to all the hard work and dedication she put into raising him.

That was never his intentions. Honestly...

“Stephen!” his mother suddenly called from downstairs, “The plane your father is on has landed! Hurry up with the shower! He will be home soon!”

“I'm coming!”

…

“I swear... mmff! You'd think that after visiting Belmond so many times, you'd get used to their hospitality. Heh heh...! But no. It's just as fun the sixth time as it is the first!”

“Your ham, dear.”

“Oh! Thank you, Fei.”

The room was glowing, as smog filled with the flavor of multiple foods filled the air. There was pork, there was rice, there were various vegetables and several sauces, all of which simmered together in this delicious pot that could make one's mouth water from smell alone. And it hovered and bubbled around the dining room area, entering in from the kitchen to surround the family within.

Not to mention the man who headed the table.

What could be said about Stephen Edward Dumas the first that hasn't been said before? Was he affable? Of course. Was he a hard worker? You don't get to his position in the company without being one. Was he charming? Heh... damn straight he was!

Stephen Dumas – or just Eddie to his friends – was a man as broad as a wall. While far from physically imposing, he had this looming stature to him nevertheless that caused him to tower over others. But he never used his height to frighten or belittle those around him. How could you be frightened of a man with a smile as big as his? Couple that with his curly blond hair and his bright blue eyes, and you make for a man who could easily have been a model if life chose separately.

Then again, not really. Modeling can be surprisingly difficult, mind you!

He sat at the head of his table, still wearing the same clothing he sported on the plane ride home. A button up white shirt, black slacks and black suede shoes; it gave him a formal air of professionalism... while also being rather stuffy to wear. Not that it matters when one rides first class.

“Nomph! Mmmff! I mished your coohking, Fhei,” said Eddie, only to suffer a swift tap to his head.

“Don't talk with your mouth full, dear,” his wife replied as she stuck her nose up at him, “It is unbecoming of you.”

“Hm! Hm! Hm! Hah hah hah!” he laughed back, before swallowing his meal.

Across from his table was a young man who was practically a reflection of himself. Eddie stared down upon Stephen, who looked back at him with this smile on his lips.

It was a hollow smile, one put on more for show than for anything genuine. When he looked at the man in front of him, it was like looking at one of those wacky mirrors at an amusement park. He saw himself, yes... but it was all strange, warped... alien even.

But Stephen didn't let any of that show on his face. Not unlike his father, he had quickly learned how many doors can be opened when one puts on a charming smile. Besides, if he frowned or showed disdain in any way, that would only garner the ire of his mother, and that's the last thing he wanted to happen.

“Well... we are both happy to hear you enjoyed your trip, darling,” said Xiangfei as she sat at her side of the table, a beaming smile on her face, “You are working so hard for us, and we are working so hard for you too,” she turned, facing her son with a sweet smile, “Isn't that right, Stephen?”

“Hm? Me?” he mumbled back as he looked at his mother.

“Yes, you!” she replied, her gaze slowly shifting back over towards her husband, “Darling, while you have been away, Stephen has gotten a job at a local pastry store by the name of Pastry Puffs. The owner is this sweet woman who was kind enough to give him a job, and he has been there on time every workday.”

“Oooh...! Is that so?” said Eddie as he looked at his son, who gazed away with a slight blush on his cheeks, “That's great to hear, Stephen!”

“Gah... it's nothing,” his son said dismissively, even waving his hand, “It's just a simple job. It's nothing important or anything...”

“What? Don't say that!” said his father, this grin appearing on his lips, “When I was your age, I got my first job working at my father's business as a letter filer. I was down in the pits, putting letters in different chutes. I admit, it wasn't the most glamorous of jobs, but it was a start! And now look at me! I'm married, I have a beautiful wife and a wonderful son...” he paused for a moment, “And I can take semi-regular trips to Belmond!”

“What do you mean...?” Stephen countered as this grin slowly spread on his lips, “You got to that position thanks to nepotism. You know granddad was never too good at telling you 'no'!”

“Weeeeeell... you're not completely wrong!” Eddie replied as his grin grew wider on his lips, “But you're not completely right, either! Sure, my old man got me my job, and he may or may not have been helping me climb through the ranks, but I earned that through hard work and dedication. High school, college; I worked while learning through both, and I used that knowledge to help push myself forward! And now, you're doing the same! Hah hah! You've become the man of the house without me even knowing it! Before long, you'll be flying across the world on business trips!”

“Bleh...! I don't think flying at all times of the year is something I'm particularly interested in...” Stephen retorted, even sticking out his tongue in objection... only for...

Grab! Pull!

“Wh-wha?”

“I agree,” said Xiangfei as she faced her husband, even pouting her lips and shaking her head in disapproval, “I do not want Stephen to be like you. Always gallivanting around the world while your family stays behind. You are a lot like my father,” squeezing on Stephen's shoulder, she hugged his cheek against the side of her bosom, “He should stay home with me!”

“Hmmph! M-mom...! You're squeezing too tight...!”

“Aaah! Fei!” his father side as he plugged his fork into his food, the both of them ignoring their son's distress, “Always babying your baby boy! Gaah...” he shoved his fork into his mouth, “He'sh noht a bhoy noh mho... mmff... he'sh growin' intoh a mhan...” Pinch! “Nmnmmph!?”

“Stop talking with your mouth full!”

…

Hah hah! You've become the man of the house without me even knowing it!

Ugh... what a crackpot. Him? The man of the house? His father was just gabbing... but it sounded so ridiculous coming from a guy who was gone more often than not.

Through his window, he could hear... the sound of distant cars in Document City, or even the sounds of people walking on the streets. It was nighttime now, the moon up high, the stars visible up here in the suburbs. His lights were on in his room, but the rest of the house was dark, while his eyes remained locked on the phone in hand.

Casually he scrolled through it, searching idly for a video to watch before he went to bed. Instead, he came across the typical nonsense that proliferates on the internet, causing his face to shift and slide.

Huh... he was bored. Despite his attempts to entertain himself, he found his mind wandering back towards dinner, and the conversation he shared with his father. For some reason, it left him feeling conflicted. All the praise his father lobbied at him seemed to fall on deaf ears at best, and make Stephen feel outright annoyance at worst.

Who was his father to say those things of him? He wasn't even around to see his growth in the first place! Like Xiangfei said; he was busy gallivanting around in Belmond, or Japan, or whatever exotic place left his lips next time. All while Stephen and his mother sat at home.

Again, Stephen didn't hate or dislike his father... he just didn't think much about him either.

Ever since he could remember, his life had mostly been tied to his mother. As bossy and haughty as Xiangfei was, Stephen never once doubted his mother's love for him. Hell, it was because she loved him that she was so bossy! She only wanted him to do his best.

“Hm... aaah...”

Thinking such things left him feeling befuddled. He even palmed his face and groaned into it, while his body leaned upright. Thoughts like this always assaulted him when his father came home. They'd bounce around in Stephen's head for the next few days, and then eventually leave when Eddie left; as they always did.

Xiangfei was always there. Eddie was always on the move.

And his father didn't even come upstairs to see his room! All of that cleaning for nothing! What a waste of time...

“Hm... I'm too tired...” Stephen mumbled to himself in an attempt to dispel these thoughts, “I'll just... hg...”

Click!

Turning off his lamp, he pulled his blanket up to his shoulders, laid his head into his pillow, and closed his eyes. For several moments he rested there, attempting to fall asleep... and failing to do so. Oh, it was going to be one of those nights, was it? A night where he struggles to sleep because the world is conspiring to keep him awake. Well, he'll just keep laying there and--

Thap... Thap... Thap... Thap...

“Hm?”

Stephen leaned up, confused as he looked at his walls. What were those sounds? It sounded like... bah... no, it was nothing. He was just hearing things. He'd just lay his head back down and--

Thap... Thap... Thap... Thap...

Okay! Nope! He was definitely hearing something! That noise didn't sound like some random sound that came outside of his home! It sounded like it was coming from... inside.

Stephen leaned upright, his head turning to face the wall next to him. Getting out of his bed, he stumbled slowly over towards his wall, where he placed his ear up against it. After several moments...

Thap...! Thap...! Thap...! Thap...!

It was even louder now. Where was that noise coming from? He didn't recognize this sound. Huh... maybe the air conditioner was on the fritz again. That happened last summer, and his mother had to run around the city looking for someone to fix the damn thing. But, no, that didn't sound right; this wasn't the sound the air conditioner made when it was breaking down. This sounded different. It wasn't metal... it was...

Meaty...

Thap...! Thap...! Thap...! Thap...!

Slowly, Stephen emerged from his bedroom, his eyes glancing down the hall. It was dark out here, casting his home in shadows that made it difficult to see... but not impossible. Hell, he could walk around his home with his eyes closed, but that didn't matter.

Trekking through his dark and (mostly) silent home, Stephen walked into the direction of the sound he heard. Along each step, he heard the 'Thap...!' get louder and louder. Soon the softer noise was a louder and more consistent--

Thap! Thap! Thap! Thap! Thap!

And it was coming from his parent's door.

Stephen paused and looked up. Even through the darkness of his hall, he could see his parents' door. It was slightly ajar; just a tiny little gap that was wide enough for a person to gaze through.

Maybe it was brighter in the room than he thought it would be. Maybe his eyes had engrossed in the darkness around him. Maybe reality was playing some cruel joke on him. Regardless, Stephen saw something that would change his life forever.

There on her massive, king size bed was his mother. For all of Xiangfei's prideful and domineering attitude, one could not deny the wolverine's beauty. There was always something about Xiangfei that made her difficult to look away from, be it her shimmering pelt which was always refined, or her curvy physique that had developed with age. Her years of martial arts may be long since past, but the effects of such would remain with her, even in maturity.

Putting it lightly, Xiangfei was beautiful. And that illustrious beauty was on full display.

Laid on her bed, her eyes closed, her mouth open, and her face in this blissful visage, the wolverine rested beneath the silver light of the moon through her window. It highlighted her body, emphasized it, drawing attention to the bountiful curves of her figure. Her sides, her slimmer waist, her bountiful chest, the toned arms and abs on her stomach; all of which were mixed with the thiccness one would suspect of a woman in her forties.

But it all paled in comparison to her chest. Stephen had never really gazed upon his mother's breasts for obvious reasons, but right now it was impossible not to notice them. She was always wearing something modest, something that covered her chest. It was rare for the wolverine to even sport cleavage! But right now, in the (supposed) safety of her bedroom, her shapely bosom was exposed, shaped like teardrops, with hard, pink nipples.

Stephen had never seen such curves before. Scratch that. He had never seen such curves on a real person before, and not some image or video online. And it was right through this door... it was his own mother.

It's weird, in a way realizing that your mother isn't just your mother... but is also a woman. A very beautiful, mature woman. How could he not see it as she rested on her bed, glowing in the moonlight? Yes. Xiangfei wasn't just mature, nor was she just beautiful... she was erotic as well.

And when she said...

“Oh... Stephen~”

Stephen's heart plummeted.

“Hm? You rang...?” another voice echoed.

Xiangfei's yellow eyes opened, gazing into the direction the voice came from. There before her, standing within the doorway of the bathroom was her husband. A smile adorning his cheeks, Eddie was much like his wife, dressed down to almost nothing. He had a white bathrobe on his shoulders, and smelled with the faint scent of some soaps. When she saw him approach her, a smile appeared on the wolverine's lips.

“I hope I didn't keep you waiting, Fei,” said Eddie as he mounted his bed, his broad figure looming over his wife.

“There is only one way to find out,” the wolverine replied, her yellow eyes meeting his blue ones as she placed her hands on his shoulders, “So don't keep me waiting. Mmmff!”

In the darkness of their bedroom, Xiangfei's lips met Eddie's, the two entering into a kiss. It was slow at first, pressing hard together as the two grew familiar with each other's taste. Oh, how long had he been gone? Two months this time? It sounded like an eternity! It felt like an eternity.

There was something about this taste, something that was... off. When their tongues ground against one another, it felt like time apart had dulled certain aspects of it. While it was familiar, it was also alien somehow. At least, that's what it felt like.

Still, the kiss they shared drew them to kiss one another more and more, their pace increasing as their tongues began swiveling and swirling alongside one another. Their grips too increased, as Eddie's hands squeezed upon the underside of Xiangfei's breasts, while her hands gripped at his shoulders and back.

His back.

On Eddie's back were claw marks. Multiple claw marks. And each one of them were perfect matches with Xiangfei's claws! They went up, they went down, they went side to side! And Stephen could see all of them.

But. Wait. Right.

WHAT THE HELL WAS STEPHEN DOING!?

His eyes wide, cheeks red, and mouth closed, Stephen watched as his parents grew rather... ahem... intimate with one another. In all honesty, it was rare to see Eddie and Xiangfei display their love for one another in public. Not just because his father was rarely there, mind you. Even when he was there, Stephen couldn't remember the number of times they've shared kisses, even in front of him! He could remember a few times where his father – in a bout of lust – would strike or squeeze his wife's butt... but that only caused him to get a swift strike for his troubles!

Xiangfei wasn't that kind of wolverine. Even when she was around her family, she carried with herself this air of dignity and professionalism. Any sort of lewd antics was met with disdain, doubly so if it were around their son, and triply so if they were in public!

But that side of his mother wasn't there tonight. Tonight, she wasn't that overbearing wolverine who expected him to be on flawless. Instead, she was gripping back at her husband, moaning in lust and need as their kiss grew deeper and deeper.

And Stephen felt his body start to grow hot. Watching as his parents kissed with the frenetic desire of animals, he felt something else rise within him. It wasn't shame that swelled in his chest, but arousal. And that arousal began flowing straight to his loins.

Stephen felt a throbbing in his dick as he knelt down at the door, watching as Eddie pulled back. His father – this greedy grin on his lips – began dragging his hands down Xiangfei's body. He had a powerful grip too, where he squeezed and groped at her bountiful tits. Biting into her bottom lip, the wolverine arched her back and groaned, letting out this erotic sound that flowed into Eddie's ears...

“Gggnnnnhhh~~~”

And Stephen's.

Never, not once, had he ever heard his mother make such a noise before. He could never even imagine her making such a noise! This lewd groan of ecstasy! It was guttural and deep, filled with passion and lust... and it was intoxicating.

Indulging in the sound of his wife, Eddie dropped his head down, where he nuzzled his face between her tits. Eyes wide, Stephen watched as his mother's breasts bounced and wobbled as his father motorboated her tits. It wasn't that they just bounced, but in how they bounced, quivering and quaking like the surface of a lake. It told Stephen something very important.

His mother had soft tits!

Slowly, Eddie descended down, his blue eyes looking up towards his wife's face, while he hung his mouth open. Breathing hard and hot upon her plump pink nipples, he drew more groans from his wife's lips... before he finally descended down upon them.

“Mmmmmm...!”

“Oh~!?”

Xiangfei leaned up on the bed, her eyes wide and mouth moaning with pleasure as her husband's lips wrapped around her nipple. Softly he suckled from her, tasting the sweat off her body... which acted like the perfect topping on her delicious body.

Muffled moans left Eddie's lips, leaving Stephen wondering... what did his mother's body taste like? He didn't even have time to think about how absurd such a question was as his hand began traveling down his body. Sliding between his legs, he palmed upon his crotch, which was already leaking precum which stained the underside of his sleeping pants. Back and forth he rubbed himself, keeping his arousal simmering as he continued watching the erotic display before him.

Eddie's suckling was intense, drawing on Xiangfei's tits. Drool slipped through the cracks of his lips, where it slid down the curvature of her breasts. His tongue too lapped and swirled around her nipple and areola, before he finally pulled back with a parting bite to her teats.

“Aaah~!”

“Heh heh...!”

Eddie's chuckles filled the air as he leaned upright before his wife, his chiseled body shimmering in the moonlight. Gripping his bathrobe, he slowly pulled it off his body, revealing his broad figure beneath. If there had ever been an aspect of his father that Stephen was jealous of, it was his size. For a man who was more used to office chairs than he was gyms, he was blessed with this burly physique nonetheless. According to Eddie himself, that's purposeful. As he once said, it's important for a businessman to look like he knows what he's doing!

But now, there was a new aspect of his father he was growing jealous of. And that would be his cock. As Eddie removed his bathrobe, he revealed his manhood. It stretched up from between his legs, hanging down like a thick pole. Stephen's eyes blanked at the sight of his father's cock, watching it throb.

He was never the kind of person to care about size or length, and he never thought about comparing himself to others. But when he was here, spying on his father's length, he found it impossible not to focus on such comparisons. Eddie's dick had this unique shape to it, with veins running down its size as it curved downwards slightly. What was this? Age? Is that why it looked like that?

Stephen didn't get the chance to think about it for long, for Xiangfei reached up. Bringing over her hand, the voluptuous wolverine gently draped it on the side of her husband's cock, clutching it. Back and forth she stroked off Eddie's dick, causing him to stiffen up from her gentle and erotic touch. Her fingers traced along the veins of his cock, running upon them. From the base, along the shaft, and up to the glands, her sensual touch sent shivers down Eddie's spine.

And Stephen saw all of it.

His mother... was nowhere to be seen. The domineering and prideful wolverine who bossed him around and expected the utmost of him at all times, seemingly vanished to the wayside. Instead she was replaced with someone more erotic, someone more... bashful.

Getting up on her knees before Eddie, Xiangfei continued stroking his cock off with her hand. Her jerking hand steadily grew faster and faster, eventually smacking against her husband's waist with enough force to make him quake, and his balls to jiggle. But he wasn't annoyed by this, nor was he displeased. Instead, a grin spread on his lips as he placed his hands on his hips, and puffed out his chest.

“Haaaah...! Your touch feels just as good as always, Fei,” Eddie whispered, “Nnggh...! Keep going...”

She shuffled a few inches closer, positioning his cock above her face as she continued jerking him off. Glimmering streams of precum began oozing down the tip of his cock, tracking upon her fingers and dribbling upon her body. Droplets of precum snapped from his cock, falling down to bounce and stain her tits, which themselves were swelling from her breaths.

Again, this was a side of his mother Stephen had never seen before. He couldn't even imagine the Xiangfei he knew doing something so... lewd! The way she stroked off Eddie's cock, how she looked up at him with pleading in her yellow eyes, all as her voluptuous and thicc body quivered; it was all impossible to stare away from! The longer this went on, the hotter he became! And the hotter he became, the harder his dick grew!

Stephen bit into his bottom lip, struggling to contain his arousal. His cock was as hard as metal, and ached twice as much! Looking down, he saw the thick outline of his member push against his night pants, outright demanding that he free himself! Anymore of this, and he'll explode!

Fwip!

Without hesitation, Stephen pulled down his pants, freeing them juuuuuuust enough from his body so that his cock would stand tall, and he could make a hasty retreat if need be. Not that he really cared about such a thing at the moment, doubly so when Xiangfei opened her mouth and--

“Nmmmm~”

“Hnhng...!”

Silently gasping, Stephen watched as the mouth of his mother wrapped around his father's dick. Her eyes closed shut, her expression shifting into something soft and demure, while her lips pursed perfectly around Eddie's burly length. Pushing down softly, Stephen watched the cheeks of his wolverine puffed out as she took more and more of his dick into her maw. Drool and saliva tangled around his member, even breaking from the creases of Xiangfei's lips to ooze down his length.

Pop!

Pulling back, bridges of saliva and precum oozed from her lips, and stretched out towards Eddie's cock. All of it glowed in the silver moonlight that peered through their window, illuminating them like a couple of models in a high-quality porn flick.

Do 'high-quality porn flicks' even exist? Ah... it doesn't matter.

What matters is Stephen's hand as it wrapped around his member. Gripping his cock tight, the young man began to softly pump his hand along his length, while he continued watching the sordid display put on by his parents. His yellow eyes were trapped on Xiangfei, watching his mother's lips glisten from the combination of drool and precum. It seemed as if every aspect of the wolverine's body was glowing like an erotic idol.

He wanted to be in there. He wanted to kiss his mother. He wanted to suck from his mother's tits. He wanted to feel his mother's hand wrap around his cock. He wanted to feel her lips on his dick. He wanted to do all of that... and more.

But it wasn't him who got the chance, was it? That beautiful and erotic wolverine wasn't with him, but with Eddie. And with his cock glistening from her saliva, Eddie was planning on doing more.

“Hnn... you were waiting for this, weren't you, Fei?” he asked in a taunting manner, this wry grin resting on his lips.

“Hmmph... I was waiting so long~” she replied as she grabbed their blankets, “All that time you have been spending on other nations... leaving me alone. What a cruel husband you are.”

“Heh heh... sorry,” he apologized amid chuckles, “I promise, I'll make it up to you.”

Fwwwsh...

The yellow and red blankets of their bed were pulled aside, revealing Xiangfe's shapely bottom in all its glory. The curves of her hips, the thiccness of her thighs; just a scant few aspects of his mother that Stephen could see. Everything else was dangerously obscured by her blankets, almost like reality itself was torturing him. It didn't stop the young man's hand from pumping further along his cock, watching as his father gripped his dick while placing his hand on Xiangfei's thigh.

Gently, Eddie pushed open his wife's legs, revealing her moist mound to him. It was bright pink, glistening in the silver moonlight of the moon up above. Chuckling, he pressed his cock up against her folds, triggering a sharp shudder which raced through the wolverine's form. Left and right he rubbed the head of his cock against her pussy, steadily working her folds open... before finally pushing inside.

“Aaaahhha-haaaaaahhhaa~~~!”

“Shhhh! Be quiet, Fei!” said Eddie in a teasing manner, “Stephen might hear you!”

Oh, if only he knew...

Stephen's ears quivered at the erotic cry that left his mother's lips. His eyes widened too, watching as the wolverine's back arched off the bed, her tits wobbling as they smacked against one another. The sound of her voice was like the siren's call, being so elegant, beautiful, rich... and so damn erotic.

Biting into his bottom lip, he stopped an involuntary moan from just barely leaving his lips. But that didn't stop his hips from thrusting forward, where he fucked his cock through his hands. Sweat and precum had already formed on his body, causing his fingers to get sticky with his glistening fluids. And yet, not once did his eyes leave the sordid show that was going on before him.

Slowly, Eddie pushed his cock into Xiangfei's body, taking hold over it. Her cunt was quick to wrap around him, gripping hard on his dick, and absolutely refusing to let go. Chuckling softly to himself, he held close to his wife's body, pushing up to the point that her legs and thighs were draped on his hips. His hands then moved down to grip on her shapely hips, where he squeezed her... groped her... held her in place... until his own hips started pulling back.

Sllliiiiiiiiddeee... Pat!

“Aah~!?”

Another cry left Xiangfei's mouth as she jolted upwards. Fuck, Eddie's cock filled her out so well! She only knew him and his member, and it was always more than good enough for her. Feeling it slide in and out of her, his cock scraped along her folds, pleasing them all with his every thrust.

His every thrust.

Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat!

Each thrust was just as succulent as the last, slamming into Xiangfei's cunt with enough power to make the bed slightly jostle beneath them, and her breasts to quake and clap. Back and forth, up and down, Stephen watched as his mother's tits bounced. Her hard, pink nipples were like plump towers, and they were constantly cutting through the air. And as Eddie got faster, her bouncing breasts grew faster too, eventually moving to the point that they were blurring!

The erotic sound of their bodies bounced in Stephen's head. Was this what sex sounded like? The way his father's broad body slammed against his mother's curvy one, echoed out in his head like some sordid symphony! The endless 'Pats!' just would not relent! And Stephen was glued by it!

His hand constantly pounded against his pelvis, smacking against his cock and with all the speed of a horny young man. He could feel his veins run along his palm, while his thumb ground against his glands. Closing his eyes and focusing in on the sound, Stephen imagined that it was he who was having sex with his mother right now! The pleasure, the sounds, the melding of bodies; in his mind, they shared it together.

“Nngghh...!”

But Eddie's groans snapped him from those sordid and taboo thoughts, reminding his son of reality. He opened his eyes, watching as his father's face grew tense. His blue eyes were tense as he gazed upon the wolverine in front of him, before reaching down to grip Xiangfei by both of her hips.

Holding his wife in place, he buckled down, and--

PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT!

“OH~! AAHH ~~~! HNNNNN~~~! AAAHH~! EDWARD! AAHH~!”

Xiangfei's voice grew even louder than before, but by this time, neither she nor Eddie cared. His hips were a blur as he slammed his turgid cock into his wife's cunt, making her body bounce more and more! Sweat too formed on his body, as his gritted teeth ground against one another. What was going on? What was he doing?

Oh? Oh! Oooohhh...! That's what was happening!

Stephen's hand redoubled in speed, thrusting faster and harder while he closed his eyes. Working his pumps in time with his mother's moaning voice, he kept building himself up, more and more! Just a little bit more, and--

“AAH-HAAHAHAHAHA~~!”

“NNGGHH!!!”

Splort! Spurt! Splurrrt!

Stephen locked up. From his cock, he unleashed blast after blast of jizz, all of which stained his hand. The intense odor of male cum quickly flowed up into his nose, while he sat there in the hall, panting for breath. His yellow eyes then moved up... only to stop just shy of gazing through that gap in the door.

Post-nut clarity is hell, isn't it?

Stephen's face grew blank, his mind racing with a myriad of thoughts. The loudest thought being the simplest...

WHAT THE HELL WAS WRONG WITH HIM!? WHO THE FUCK BEATS OFF TO THEIR PARENTS FUCKING!? WAS HE FUCKING SICK IN THE HEAD!?

Okay, that's more than one thought, but they all got the picture across clearly. Stephen's face was frantic as he quickly scooted away from the door, being quiet enough that no one heard them. At least, that's what he hoped; he was so mortified by what he had done, he couldn't really think about much else! He just sat there, his back up to the wall behind him as his yellow eyes were locked on the door in front of him, and the small gap he used to gaze upon his parent's tryst.

Seriously; what the hell was wrong with him?

As he pondered this, he pulled his hand back and stared at the cum which oozed down his fingers. Once again, intense shame welled up from within him, and he closed his eyes. And in that moment, all he saw was his mother.

He needed to get out of here, and quick.

…

“Aah~! Haah~! Hhnnn~! Ooooh~! Oh... oh myhh~ mmmff~”

Heat. Sweat. Pleasure. All of these feelings and more coursed through Xiangfei's body. Mouth open, she panted lightly, feeling as if she'd just gotten finished running a sprint. Yeah, that's it; a sprint. This sex was like a sprint.

It was fast, it was hard... and in a matter of minutes, it was over.

Looking up, the wolverine's yellow eyes fell upon her husband, who stared back down upon him with a panting face of his own. Sweat too adorned his body, as the two glowed under the moon's gaze. Slowly pulling back, Eddie drew his cock out of his wife's folds, drawing one more high-pitched--

“Ah~!”

From her lips.

His cock slipped from her spent folds, bringing his cum with him. Both his and her fluids mixed together, where they slid down upon the bed beneath them, getting it dirty with cum.

“Oh... haaah... I will need to wash these blankets tomorrow,” Xiangfei said as she took a deep breath. But at the same time...

Fwump!

“Ah? E-Edward?”

Leaning up in her bed, the wolverine looked over to her side. Eddie – having thoroughly expended his energy – fell over into the bed, where he groaned into its pillows. Confused and concerned, Xiangfei placed her hands on her husband's shoulders, giving him a slight jostle.

“E-Edward? Are you okay?” she asked, causing him to groan.

“Yeah. Hhh... I'm fine...” he mumbled back as he rolled onto his back, “Fuuh... I'm just... well... I guess...” a sheepish grin adorned his lips, “I think you may have put me through my paces, dear. If you don't mind, could you give me a sec? I'll be right with you for round two in a moment.”

Really? Had she really been that hard with him? She didn't even get the chance to scratch his back like she usually did! Xiangfei paused for a moment, pondering this as she placed her claw to her lips and gazed to the side. Truth be told, she could get rather into it during sex... maybe she missed something and drained him? Or maybe she was gaslighting herself into thinking that...?

Well, whatever. Shrugging her shoulders, she accepted Edward's words. He was just a bit drained; they'd get back into it after a few minutes.

“Would you... like a cup of water, Edward?” she asked, making him chuckle.

“Yeah! Heh heh! That sounds great! I'd love a cup of water,” Eddie replied as he leaned up slightly.

Smiling and nodding, Xiangfei rose up from their bed. Unlike her husband, she still had plenty of energy to spare. Sure, her legs were wobbling a bit following her orgasm, but she was still capable of standing straight. Reaching over, she grabbed her robe and quickly slipped it on her shoulders, where she tightened it on her body and turned to exit their bedroom.

And...

“Sniff... sniff... Hm? Sniff sniff sniff...”

Was it her, or did something smell weird out here? Xiangfei looked around, confused as her nose wiggled, taking in this odor again and again. It smelled both familiar yet new to her... but that did little to narrow things down.

Ah... it doesn't matter. The smell was faint anyway. If it hadn't been for her more sensitive nose, she wouldn't have noticed it. Besides, it's not like it’s carbon monoxide or something!

Xiangfei continued on, walking downstairs in the darkness of her home where she came to the kitchen. Pulling open the refrigerator, she pulled out a bottle of water, and poured it into Eddie's special cup for him. She then returned to their bedroom with the cup in hand, opening the door where she said--

“Edward, here is your...” she then paused, “Drink...?”

“Zzzzzzzzzzzzz...”

Asleep. Edward was asleep.

Standing there, a perplexed look sat on Xiangfei's face as she stared down upon her slumbering husband. She was gone for only, what? One minute? Two minutes, top? Even say that was being overly generous! And yet, here was Eddie, leaning up slightly as he wore a blissfully unconscious face.

Placing his cup down on the nightstand beside him, a look of displeasure adorned Xiangfei's face as she sat on the bed next to her slumbering husband. She still felt unsatisfied following their tryst, no matter how good it felt for those brief moments. Even her orgasm was tepid by comparison, leaving her wound up still.

Wait. Did she have an orgasm? Great, now she couldn't remember!

The wolverine shook her head, feeling an odd mixture of shame and displeasure. But as she looked over at Eddie again, a smile adorned her lips. While the sex may have been displeasing, that's not to say she was displeased with him exactly.

Her husband was tired. Work had been draining for him despite how fun he made Belmond sound, and he had to endure a plane ride home. Perhaps she was expecting too much of him, thinking he could perform so soon after all that. Tonight may have been disappointing, but that's not to say tomorrow would be, or the day after that. So for now...

“Sleep well, Edward,” said Xiangfei as she idly rubbed her husband's shoulder.

Sure, the night may have ended rather abruptly, but that wasn't too bad. She could be patient.

For now...

…

Ugh... this bites...

Last night, Stephen went to bed, and he just... laid there. He didn't say anything, he didn't do anything. Hell, he couldn't even sleep! How could he sleep after what he witnessed, and after what he did? It's one thing to watch your parents have sex, it's something else entirely to masturbate to it. And it's utterly insane to start fantasizing about one's own mother, imagining that it was he having sex with her instead of his father.

So, yeah, how could anyone sleep with that on their mind?

Try, try with all his might to dispel the taboo and lurid thoughts that infected his mind, he could not escape them. Like her dominating eyes, Xiangfei's curvaceous body held dominion over his thoughts. Even when he closed his eyes, he could perfectly picture her on that bed with the silver light of the moon illuminating her. He always thought his mother was beautiful, but only in a familial sense. She is his mother, after all. But after last night, he saw her beauty come in a different way. He saw her beauty be... erotic.

“Your breakfast is getting cold, Stephen.”

“Ah... s-sorry...”

Stephen's gaze moved up. Before him, holding a plate in hand was his mother. After last night, she appeared completely normal. The same authoritarian yellow eyes affixed on the same no-nonsense face she always wore. In one hand she was holding a plate, while the other hand sat on her hip.

Her wide... shapely... curvy... hip.

Stephen's mind was assaulted by thoughts of last night once again. No longer could he see his mother's clothed body as just her clothed body. Instead, he saw the curve of her hip, and its erotic shape. Even the way her hand sat on it helped emphasize how shapely her body was, causing Stephen to stiffen up.

Why? Why now? She wasn't even doing anything but standing there! And yet he was locked in on her figure, marveling at the width of her hips, the narrowness of her waistline, and the size of her bosom. And it was around this time that Stephen realized his mother had the perfect body type for his preferences. She was so damn curvy and thicc in all the right ways, while still being toned and athletic thanks to her history in martial arts. Especially her breasts! Why was it now that Stephen realized his mother was fucking busty!?

“Would you like eggs with your breakfast, Stephen?” Xiangfei suddenly asked, snapping him from his thoughts.

“Y-yeah!” he shouted, before stopping and glancing away, “S-sorry... d-didn't mean to shout that. I meant, yes. I'd like some eggs.”

The wolverine looked at him, her head tilting from one side to the other in curiosity and slight confusion. She noticed something was off about him, specifically the way he was sweating. And... why was he looking at her like that? And why were his cheeks so red?

“Stephen...?” she said, her voice filled with concern, “Is... everything okay...?”

“I'm... fine, Mom,” he mumbled back as she slid some eggs on his plate, “I, uh... just... didn't get too much sleep last night. I couldn't sleep well f-for some reason...”

Xiangfei continued to look at him, her tail and ears hanging low... before she nodded in acceptance. As Stephen began to salt his eggs, he watched as his mother turned to face the sink behind her. Scraping the last bits of eggs into the sink, she began washing off her frying pan soon after, with her son eating his breakfast slowly...

That is, until his eyes began to wander.

Slowly his gaze traveled up, locking in on his mother's backside. Like... fuck. Not only were her hips wide and her breasts busty, but her ass was fucking caked! His mother had this hourglass body, and the way she moved helped flaunt this! Due to her upbringing, she was never out of line or out of place. Even the way she washed dishes was flawless and erotic!

Or, well, at least Stephen thought so. His mother was always like this. So why was it now that her every movement was fucking titillating!? She was just washing some fucking dishes, and yet he was salivating over her ass like a hungry pervert!

“Why are you staring at me so hard, Stephen...?” Xiangfei suddenly asked, making him jolt upright.

“W-what!?”

Straightening up, the wolverine turned around, facing her son with this quizzical look in her yellow eyes. He looked back, his face blank and cheeks red, watching as she walked up towards him as she dried her hands off in her apron.

“I noticed you looking at me, Stephen,” said the wolverine as she tilted her head at him, her face sliding into one of concern, “You are acting weird this morning. Is everything okay? You have barely touched your food, and you keep looking at me. You said you could not sleep last night? Are you unwell? Should I call your physician?”

“N-no! That's... that's not necessary!” said Stephen as he looked down at the plate before him, “I was just... I...! I uh...! I... Nomph!”

Fork and knife in hand, the young man began to voraciously attack his food. Truth be told, he was hungry, he just found it impossible to focus on anything but his mother! He needed to get his mind off of her... somehow! So he said the first thing that came to mind!

“Wherehfs dhad aht?”

“Don't talk with your mouth full, Stephen...” she said whilst sitting opposite of him at the table.

For a moment, he paused to swallow his food, before looking at her and saying,

“Where's Dad at...?”

“At work,” Xiangfei answered as she crossed her arms beneath her generous chest.

“R-really...?” Stephen mumbled back, “What's he doing there? D... didn't he just get back home?”

“Indeed, your father returned from his trip to Belmond. However, he still is a very, very busy man,” his mother stated, “He had to tell the members of the board of the deal he made with investors at Belmond. I'm sure he'll be in meetings all day long because of it.”

“Gulp! A... all day long...?” Stephen mumbled, causing his mother to nod.

“Indeed...” she then deflated, her haughty demeanor fading into something more forlorn as she looked to the side, “It almost makes it feel like he hadn't even come home. I question what the point was...”

Stephen looked up, noticing the dour and disappointed look in his mother's eyes. But just as fast as it was to appear, it faded. Xiangfei rarely showed weakness, and when it did, it was only there for a fraction of a second. This was one of those moments, as her face grew stiff and stern once again.

“Do you have any tests that need studying for this weekend, Stephen?” she asked whilst glaring at him.

“N-no, not this week,” her son answered, causing her to look up at him.

“Hm...”

What was wrong with her? Stephen had lived around his mother long enough to tell when she was being... stiffer than usual. How odd. He thought she'd be a bit more relaxed considering what happened last night. Like, wouldn't sex help her unwind more, and not be this frigid, rigid, bitch?

Ah... maybe he was wrong. Maybe sex didn't help a person relax, and all of Health class lied.

As her son sat there, gawking and babbling like an idiot, Xiangfei sighed and stood up. While she didn't know what was going through his head, her own head was rather miffed at the abrupt ending of her tryst the previous night. It left her not only visibly upset, but also physically tight; like her blood had been turned into cement.

What she needed to do was relax, and she knew the perfect way to do that.

Walking over towards her cabinet, the wolverine gathered one of her porcelain cups, and grabbed a bag of herbal tea. A special kind of herbal tea in fact, for it was her family's special brew.

It wasn't uncommon for Xiangfei to start brewing tea when she was upset, something that Stephen noticed. Normally, it was in relation to him doing something stupid, like getting a poor grade on a test, or that time he got into a fender bender in the family car. But he hadn't done anything, so he could only assume she was brewing a cup of tea because of something his father did.

What? Did something happen earlier that morning before he woke up? If so, then what? And why was his mother's ass so curvy?

Oh no! Oh no no no no no no no no! OH NO! He was doing it again!

As Xiangfei went about brewing tea for herself, Stephen sat there with his eyes wide and cheeks red, watching her almost too closely. Every finite movement of her body was seen by his eyes, who locked on it like a magnet to metal. His yellow eyes would stroke along her hips, gliding along her back, and stop at her shoulders. When she faced the stove and turned it on, her slight movements caused her bosom to bounce, which made Stephen pull back and gasp.

“Ah...!?”

“Hm? Stephen? Is something wrong?”

Xiangfei turned again... and once again, her breasts bounced. Cheeks red and face blank, Stephen pulled back and looked up at his mother, watching as she approached him. Her every step – her every step – caused her chest to jiggle, no matter how subtle it may have been. What? Was his mother not wearing a bra or something?

“Stephen...” said the wolverine as she pushed her glasses up on her face, “You have been acting so weird tonight. What is wrong with you?” she tilted her head to the side, “You know... you could always talk to me, right?”

Reaching down, she placed her hand on his wrist, clutching it gently. The touch of his mother's hand was usually powerful; enough to bend steel he'd say. But right now, it was gentle, soft, and concerned for his well being.

But it was also more than that. It was also smooth and shapely. This wasn't just the hand of his mother, but the hand of a woman, and his body reacted as such.

Stephen twitched, and then he squeezed his hand against hers. For the briefest of moments, he and his mother clenched hands, further teaching him the new shape of her palm and fingers. It caused his blood to rush... and his body to jolt upright.

“I-I said I'm fine!” he shouted as she sprang up to his feet, “L-like I said, I just didn't get much sleep last night, okay? S-so leave me alone! I... I'm gonna go take a nap...”

Without another word and without even looking at his mother's face to see her response, Stephen quickly turned around and marched out of the dining area. Left behind, Xiangfei's eyes remained locked on her son's figure, while her face shifted into a crestfallen visage.

“Stephen...?”

As the sound and smell of boiling water began filling the air, the wolverine let loose a sigh and slumped over. Rarely – very rarely – did she ever allow herself to relax. She always aimed to present this powerful and no-nonsense image of herself, and she wouldn't let anyone see her as being anything less.

But there's a difference between presenting this visage purposefully on her own, and doing so because she was incredibly stressed. And most of the time, Xiangfei was incredibly stressed. Her home should be a place where she was allowed to relax and unwind. Unfortunately, she stomped around it with the same rigidness she'd show if she were out in the city.

And why? Because of what happened last night. Or – more accurately – what didn't happen.

Sexual desire was a terrible thing. It led people to do many horrible things. And in their world – a world of big business and big money – sexual desire can lead to terrible outcomes. Do you know how many careers she has seen be ruined by extra-marital affairs? Or even worse? Far too many than she could count.

But, fuck, she understood why. Following yesterday and the rather tepid ending to her and Eddie's tryst, Xiangfei was left feeling miserable. She never considered herself a sexual deviant of any kind, but you go months on end without sexual pleasure, and the first taste you get of it ends rather disappointingly.

She had debated several times to buy herself some... ahem... marital aids to alleviate these issues, but each time she refused. Call it arrogance; she was the daughter of a wealthy businessman from her home country, and was the champion of various martial arts tournaments in her youth; she didn't need something as garish as a sex toy to please herself.

But, damn, did she feel her defenses start to wane. And if they got too weak, the wolverine may end up doing something...

“Nnggh...!”

Naughty...

Xiangfei's ears perked up, and her head turned to face the ceiling. She heard Stephen, and it sounded like he was stressed out. Was something wrong? He had been acting weird earlier. She thought about checking up on him, but...

Beep! Beep! Beep!

The water was ready.

Switching off the alarm on her phone, she turned to face her pot of boiling water, where she lifted it up and swung it over. Nearby was a floral teapot, one that already had her herbal tea resting in it. All she had to do was--

Poooooouuuurrrrr

That boiling water into her teapot, and--

Fap... Fap... Fap... Fap... Fap...

“Guh! Fuck...! Nngghh!”

Xiangfei's ears twitched.

“Hmm... Stephen...”

Looking up at the ceiling, she shot her son a glare through the walls of their home. Was he even trying to hide his swears? If he thought for a moment she was going to let that slide, he had another thing coming! Doubly so since she had to wait for her tea to steep!

Removing her apron and pushing up her glasses, an annoyed sigh left Xiangfei's lips. She then started marching upstairs as she wore her trademark dominating glare, approaching Stephen's door with each step. Closer... closer... closer... and...

“Mom...! Ngghh...!”

The wolverine paused. Stephen's voice sounded troubled... but why was he calling out her name? Had he injured himself? Alarmed, she grabbed the door, and--

“M-Mom...! I...! Ngghghh...!”

Eearrk! Thud!

…

“Bah! What the hell is wrong with me!?” he groaned to himself.

Returning to his bedroom, Stephen stood there with his hands on his head and his face intense. He was trying soooooo hard to dispel these taboo thoughts from his mind, but that only caused them to permeate further! It was like a caustic miasma. The more he breathed in, the more it affected him, and the harder it was to evade its grasp.

Fuck! Fuck fuck fuck! Fuck!

“Nngghh! Why did I do that last night...?” Stephen mumbled to himself, “I swear to... hggh! Fuck... aah...!”

Fwump!

Collapsing into his bed, Stephen laid in the center of it as he stared up to the ceiling overhead. An odd mixture of feelings began racing through him, with the largest being regret. He regretted ever walking out of his room, and regretted not leaving as soon as he realized his parents were fucking. Like, seriously, who watches their parents fuck? And who beats off to that shit? Some creepy pervert, that's who!

Palming his head, Stephen attempted to settle his nerves. Maybe this'll all blow over in a couple of days, and life would return to normal. That's all well and good, but what does that mean for him in the here and now? He'd just have to suffer with his taboo thoughts towards his mother?

Dammit! Fucking dammit! Why? Why did Xiangfei have to be so damn sexy? Last night, she didn't have her hair in those exotic hair rings, nor was she wearing that domineering face she always wore. Instead, she was this exotic diva as the moonlight fell upon her, defining the luscious curves of her voluptuous body. Even her freed hair was resting on the bed in a sensual manner. It was like his mother was some avant-garde model, posing nude for a nude photo shoot!

She was both beautiful and sensual, and Stephen remembered all of it.

“Hnng...!”

Those sordid glances at his mother's body took form into more concrete fantasies. No longer did he have to rely on the moon to illuminate her body; he could just use his imagination. The size of her bosom, the shape of her hips, the bump of her ass, and the hard nipples which stood tall; he perfectly envisioned them all. And as his taboo delusions grew in number and strength, so did something else on his body.

Stephen's cock was hard. Very hard. It pressed against the underside of his pants, prominently straining against his trousers. The outline was so striking, it would be impossible to ignore it. The incredible size, the great length; anyone with eyes could see it.

Placing his hand on his pelvis, Stephen gently stroked his fingers along his thickening cock. Fuck, it hurt him so much feeling it pulsate against the underside of his pants. When his fingers stroked along his manhood, he sent jolts of pleasure racing through his body. Biting into his bottom lip, the young man allowed his lusts to take control over him, driving him to dive his hand beneath his pants to fish out his cock.

Clinch!

“Nggh...! Fuck...! Nnmnn...”

Wrapping his hand around his rigid member, Stephen felt it throb even more in his palm. The pain he felt was so great, he was forced to unzip his pants and pull it down, allowing his cock to 'Fwip!' and stand tall. Like a mighty spire, it stood in opposition of gravity, the tip of it pointing up towards the ceiling. A pearl of precum had already formed at the tip, while veins ran up and down its sides.

Gently, Stephen brushed his fingers up and down his cock, as if marveling at himself. Was it him, or did it appear bigger than usual? Thicker too? Maybe that was just his imagination playing tricks on him, but he swore he felt hotter and harder than he'd ever done. He was even hotter and harder than he was last night!

Grip!

“Nnggh...!”

Wrapping his fingers around his member once again, Stephen began jerking his member off at a quickened pace. Up and down, up and down, up and down, he ran his palm along every inch of his member, getting faster and faster as he did so. His self-pleasuring increased in speed with every passing second, while the sordid sounds of it began echoing through his bedroom.

Fap! Fap! Fap! Fap! Fap!

“Guh! Fuck...! Nngghh!”

Shit! Why did it feel so good? Masturbation never felt this good before! And he wasn't using anything to fuel these urges. His computer was over there and his phone was face down. Nope. What he used to please himself was--

“Mom...! Ngghh...!”

Fuck, he felt so ashamed of himself. It rose through his chest, making his heart beat irregularly. But despite his shame and sorrow, his hand continued stroking his cock. In fact, his hand got even faster, while the sordid thoughts of his mother continued permeating his mind.

He saw in his eyes Xiangfei, posing amid steam and water. Her long black and white hair was let down, allowed to flow freely along her back and shoulders. Smiling upon him with her yellow eyes behind her glasses, he watched as this mental apparition of his mother stroked her hands through her hair, tossing them up once, twice, thrice. At the same time, she started approaching him, her hips swiveling from side to side, while the smile on her lips grew wider, and her eyes slid into soft glares.

Stephen~ said 'Xiangfei' as she approached her son.

“M-Mom...!” he groaned back, “I...! Ngghghh...!”

Eearrk! Thud!

Eyes closed shut, Stephen threw himself back into his bed, moaning as he continued beating his meat. Fuck, this felt amazing. He was no prudish saint, and had spent many nights masturbating to porn or whatnot. But this blew all of that out of the water! For some reason, all the models he'd seen online, be they human, furry or otherwise, paled in comparison to the phantom image of her naked mother.

He imagined it was her hand around his cock right now, beating him off. He imagined it was her yellow eyes he was looking at in the darkness. And he imagined it was her voice...

“Stephen?...”

That he was hearing.

Although... was it him, or did that voice sound a bit too real? He had an active imagination, sure, but he could've sworn that the voice he just heard...

“Stephen?”

Was real.

“Wh-what!?”

Stephen's eyes opened. For several moments, all he did was look up at the ceiling above him. He was so mortified by the sound he heard, that he couldn't will himself to look up.

What was she doing there? How did she get in here without him noticing? How much did she see? What did she hear?

All these thoughts and more raced through Stephen's head. Whatever the answer was, the truth was inescapable. Here he was, on his bed, his hand around his cock as he masturbated... and his mother was right there.

Naturally, instincts were quick to take over.

Reaching down, Stephen grabbed his bed sheets and pulled them over, concealing his swelling manhood. That didn't have the desired effect he thought it would however, for his cock was so hard and so big that he ended up pitching a tent with his blankets.

Slowly – despite everything in his head telling him not to – Stephen looked up and over. Standing above him at the foot of his bed, her arms crossed beneath her chest, and this domineering look in her yellow eyes, was--

“M-mom!? Wh-what are you doing in my room!?” Stephen shouted as he placed his hands over his throbbing tent.

That only served to cause his blankets to rub against his member, triggering even more pleasure within him. Fortunately, he stopped himself from moaning out, only allowing an--

“Eeep!”

To leave his lips.

“I heard you call out my name,” the wolverine asked as she looked him up and down, “And with how you were acting today, I was worried about you. I did not realize that it was because you were doing... this...”

“I--! I! I-I-I-I-I!” Stephen babbled back... while Xiangfei walked forward.

Whump.

Much to his confusion, his mother suddenly sat down on the edge of his bed. He blanked in confusion, looking up at her like she had grown a second head. She meanwhile looked down upon him with the same stoic and domineering face she always had.

“M-mom...?” he mumbled, “What are you doing?”

“Are you embarrassed?” Xiangfei asked, taking him aback, “About your masturbation, I mean.”

“Mom...! I'm in my room and--”

“What?” she asked, cutting him off whilst tilting her head, “I do not think it would be too much of a problem. You are a growing boy, and you were calling out my name. Obviously, you want me here.”

“Wh-what kind of logic is that?” Fump! “AH!?”

With a toss of her hand, the wolverine pulled off his blankets, revealing Stephen's penis. His face turned pale, his eyes wide and his mouth agape, stunned to the point that he could not speak. Even his mind was on the fritz, struggling to think of something to say.

Xiangfei meanwhile, remained completely composed. Leering at her son, her yellow eyes stroked along his stunned face, before glancing back down towards his throbbing dick. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Stephen's hand clinch his blankets, prepared to pull them back over. But before he could yank them...

Clinch!

“AH!?”

Xiangfei's hand wrapped around his cock.

Stephen's eyes doubled in size, stunned by what his mother was doing. Again, her hand was wrapped around his cock! He felt her fingers and palm squeeze his member, holding him like she was holding a throbbing pole!

It was just her hand! No different from his own, aside from her beastkin features like fur! And yet, he felt each finite ridge of her stroking paw and clinching digits! His pulsating member seemed to expand in her grasp, getting off on a level of pleasure he's never had before!

And again, it was just her hand.

Stephen bit into his bottom lip, his mind struggling to accept the reality that was suddenly thrust upon him. It was all so insane! And yet, when he looked up towards his mother, she was still wearing that typical haughty face of hers.

“M-M-M-Mommmmm!” Stephen groaned, his head tilted to one side, “Y-y-your handdddd!”

“What is wrong?” Xiangfei replied whilst pushing up her glasses with her free hand, “You make it sound like I should not be doing something like this.”

“Wh-WHAT!?”

“I've seen you naked plenty of times before,” said the wolverine as she stuck her nose up at her son and closed her eyes, “What is the difference between then and now? We used to bathe together, as you know...”

“THAT WAS OVER A DECADE AGO!” Clinch! “AAH!?”

“Use your inside voice, Stephen,” Xiangfei said as she squeezed his cock, “Now then. Whether it was over ten years ago or over ten minutes ago, you are still and always will be my son. And as my son, if I must deal with something like this, I shall. It will not do to leave your penis in such a deplorable state. What is it called again? Edward has brought it up in the past. Um... blue balls, is what it is called? Yes, that is it. Blue balls. I will not allow the affliction known as 'blue balls' to affect my son. So...”

Fap! Fap! Fap! Fap! Fap!

“OOOH!?”

Stephen saw stars.

With all the power and grace as befitting a proud princess such as Xiangfei, she thrusted her hand down upon his cock. Every ridge of her palm and fingers stroked along his dick, running upon its shaft and veins. Pleasure was sent coursing throughout Stephen's body, causing his mouth to split out as a howling moan of pleasure left his lips.

What the fuck is happening! His taboo dreams were becoming reality!

Up and down, Xiangfei pumped her hand along Stephen's cock, leaving him so racked with pleasure that he was powerless to stop her. All he could do was moan and watch as her jerking hand moved along his manhood with this flawless and erotic elegance to her. And as she did so, she showed no reaction. It was the same haughty visage she always wore.

No. That's not true. There was a reaction in the wolverine, it was just involuntary. Specifically, it wasn't on her face. It was... on her chest.

Xiangfei always wore something that could be considered exotic by Document City standards. Her China dresses were numerous; her closet seemed to contain an infinite amount of them! For Stephen, they weren't that special. She wore these dresses damn near all the time; why would they be special for someone like him?

Well... that's normally how things are, anyway. With her hand around his cock, this moment here was anything but normal.

The China dresses his mother typically wore suddenly took on a whole different vibe in this moment. Stephen realized how tight it was to her body, flaunting all of her curves. This shape of her hips, the narrow width of her midsection, and... fuck... her breasts. He hadn't noticed it before thanks to the apron she wore, but her dress had a cleavage cut out, exposing the tops of her breasts!

And they were bouncing!

The force of Xiangfei's stroking hand was so strong that it sent quivers through her body, making her bosom bounce and bounce and bounce and bounce and bounce! They were bouncing like they did last night, just not as hard! Stephen's eyes were locked on her breasts, incapable of looking away. Not even the sight of his mother's nonchalant face was enough to shake his vision!

Pleasure! Pleasure! Pleasure!

Pleasure pleasure pleasure pleasure!

PLEASURE!!!

FAP!

“AAAHH-HAAAHH!!!”

SPLOOORT! SPLURRT! SPURRRT!

“Nnmmph!”

Xiangfei flinched. Erupting from her son's cock wasn't a mere bullet of seed, but a downright eruption! It launched up from his cock, shooting out like a thick geyser of sperm that arched in the air, before falling back down to stain his mother's hand, and his pelvis.

The orgasm took, what, only a few seconds? Why then did it leave Stephen in a state of mindlessness? He found it impossible to think; like when he came, he shot out his soul.

Xiangfei meanwhile pulled her hand up from her son's throbbing cock and gazed upon it. His spunk oozed between her fingers like thick, gooey syrup. And her response...

“Hmph. You let out so much. Tch...”

Was to scoff.

“There. Do you feel better?” asked the wolverine, her tone annoyed and belittling.

“Aaoouuuggghhh...” her son groaned back.

“Good. Now you will be able to relax.”

Reaching over, she grabbed his pants and pulled it up, clothing him. Stephen was still lost in pleasure, so he didn't even react. Standing up at her son's side, Xiangfei looked down upon him, then turned to exit his bedroom, where she closed the door behind her with a loud--

Thud!

The door acted like a barrier; separating the two of them. Turning slowly, Xiangfei faced the bathroom that was in the hall, where she began walking towards it. The closer she got...

“Hah... hah... haa....”

The more she began to pant. And the more she began to pant.

“Nghh...?”

The more unsteady her feet became.

The wolverine eventually staggered into the bathroom, where she turned on the lights and closed the door behind her. Looking up, her yellow eyes fell on her reflection... where her haughty and no-nonsense face was nowhere to be seen. Instead, she appeared as wide-eyed and as stunned as Stephen did, with her red cheeks even showing through her fur!

What the hell was wrong with her!? Why did she do what she did!? She gave her son a fucking handjob! What!? Was she really that pent up!?

Stephen's cum oozed down her fingers, slid into her palm, and was even starting to soak into her fur. It was so damn... potent! The odor that flowed off of his seed flowed right into her nose, intoxicating her, and making her body so damn hot! And it had such great volume as well! His cum would be enough to fill out a condom, and then some! And that force! When Stephen came, it wasn't just a blast that went up and fell down, no! She saw it launch high enough to reach the ceiling!

And his cock as a whole! Xiangfei couldn't believe it, but her son was even bigger than his father! It was long, it was thick, and it was shaped with this curve upwards at about the halfway part! And the way his veins were so prominent along its sides, pulsating and throbbing with blood, gave his length this unmatched vitality!

How was that even possible!? His drive appeared to be better than Eddie's! Was that the vigor of youth?

“Ngghh~”

Xiangfei paused, her body feeling hotter than a stove. Sweat started percolating on her form, and she began panting louder than she had been before. Cheeks flushed, the wolverine's legs buckled in on themselves, while her yellow eyes locked in on her hands. Both of them were trembling, while Stephen's spicy spunk oozed down her fingers.

She could still feel him in his palm. She could still feel his rigidity, still feel his throbbing, could still feel his pulsating veins, could still feel his cock as he climaxed. Xiangfei just could still feel all of it.

It made her body burn, and made her womb ache.

“Nngghh~~~!”

Biting into her bottom lip, the wolverine took her clean hand and moved aside the pelvic curtain of her dress. Her pelvis was sweatier than a sauna now, with her pussy juices oozing down her thighs and causing her panties to stick in close. Gently, she rubbed her crotch through her underwear, while her yellow eyes once again looked up at her reflection. What she saw staring back at her was an aroused wolverine, one who had gone months without the pleasure she deserved. She was so fucking horny, her nipples were poking through her bodice!

And now here she was, rubbing her crotch to the taboo act of giving her son a handjob!

“Gggggnnhhh~~~”

Harder now, she pressed her fingers against her mound, rubbing her crotch through her underwear. Her touches sent jolts throughout her body, making her soft flesh quiver, and her tone flesh shake. Letting her mouth split open, Xiangfei gave panting moans which filled the bathroom, while her furious masturbation grew in pace and ferocity.

“Haah~! Aaahh~! Haah~!”

The wolverine fell over, leaning against the sink for support, while her fingers slipped up and into her panties. Touching her pussy directly, her digits stroked herself off at a quicker pace than before, eventually plunging her fingers into her cunt.

“Aah~! Hgghoooh~~~!”

Shlip! Shlip! Shlip! Shlip!

The sordid sounds of her fingers echoed throughout the tiny bathroom, mixing with the sounds of her moans. She was so horny, so aroused, that she didn't know how desperate her fingering was. They just went in and out of her cunt without rhyme or reason, yet it still built her closer and closer to that desperate edge!

Taking her other hand, Xiangfei gripped her tit, groping herself while fingering herself at the same time. Both worked in tandem to build the wolverine's pleasure to the absolute zenith! But she wasn't there yet! She needed just a bit more pushing! And that was on her hand!

Her cum-soaked hand!

Pulling her hand from her tit, she gazed at her palm as Stephen's spunk oozed down her digits. Without hesitation, she brought it in close, pressed to her nose, and--

“Snnnnnnniiffffff!!!”

Sensory overload!

SQUUUUUIIRRRRRTTT!!!

“NNNNNMMMMFFFFFF~~~!”

Moaning into her palm, Xiangfei's body shook like an earthquake as she came all over her hands into her panties. The sordid splattering of feminine jizz sounded off through the bathroom... and was loud enough to be heard outside of it. Not that the wolverine cared. Much like her son, her orgasm was so great that it left her in a state of euphoria. All she focused on was the pleasure she felt, and the odor of Stephen's spunk.

Oh... so fucking good...

“Buh...”

It did not take long for her orgasm to subside, but it felt like an eternity in her head. Xiangfei's cum-covered hand fell from her face, leaving her panting as she once again stared at her reflection. And what did she see staring back at her? Some fucking slut.

Stephen's cum oozed down her face, her glasses were obscured, her cheeks were red, and she was panting like she had run a marathon. What the hell was wrong with her? Who does that? Who gives their son a handjob, and then masturbates afterwards? People who were fucked up in the head, that's who!

Teeth gritted, the wolverine quickly turned on her sink and began washing her hands. Maybe – juuuuuuuuuuuust maybe – she could clean off the evidence of this taboo act, and they could both pretend like nothing happened. All she needed to do was glare at Stephen, and he'd immediately fall into place; she was sure of it! Then they could go on living life as they normally did, ignoring that this all ever happened.

Ignoring it... ignoring it... ignoring it...

Eeeaaaaarrk!

But that was for later. Right now, the door opened behind her.

“What...?”

Xiangfei turned around. Behind her was Stephen. Her son looked at her, a dazed look in his yellow eyes. He was still flabbergasted by what happened between them, but it wasn't enough to keep him in bed. So – after recovering from his taboo orgasm – he followed his mother to the bathroom. And what did he see? The wolverine leaning against the sink, her glasses askew as she wore this annoyed expression, which cheeks as red as a tomato.

And his cum oozing down her cheek?

“What...?” said Xiangfei, her tone acidic and despondent, “Do you want something, Stephen?”

How could she be so stuck up after what she did? Maybe if Stephen was in a better state of mind, he'd have called her out on her tone.

But he didn't.

His yellow eyes looked his mother up and down, breathing in the same hot and sweaty air. He not only could see the sweat that had formed on her body, nor could he just see his cum on her face. He could also smell the odor of his mother's climax... and it was intoxicating.

“Stephen...?” she mumbled, watching as her son came closer, “What are you doing? S-stay there, Stephen! Stay right--” Glap! “Ah~!?”

“Mmmmff!”

Without warning or hesitation, Stephen dove face first into Xiangfei's tits. His arms wrapped around his mother's waist, giving her a tight hug so that he could embrace her bosom as hard as he could. He may not be the strongest man around, but damn was his grip firm! Stephen squeezed her body like a doll, causing the wolverine's back to arch as he further drowned himself in her breasts.

“Stephen! R-release me right this instant!” she shouted, her body quivering.

But Stephen ignored her. Instead, he hugged his mother tighter and tighter, his nostrils flaring as he took in her hot and sweaty scent. He may not be a full beastkin like her, but that didn't mean he was completely human. His sense of smell was juuuuust sensitive enough to tell him one thing and one thing alone.

His mother was aroused. This female was aroused!

“Hmmmph! Mmmmgfff!” Stephen groaned as he rubbed his head deeper between her breasts.

“Grrrgh! Gggghh ~~! Haaahgggh~~! S-Stephen! U-unhand me this instant!” Xiangfei shouted through gritted teeth.

But her son did no such thing. Quite the opposite, actually; his hands grew even more courageous_._ Traveling up and down his mother's back, he began groping and kneading at her curvy body, exploring the erotic shape of her figure. Why were her hips so wide? And why was her back so remarkable? Fuck, he thought her body was perfect before when he was idling leering at her in the kitchen, but now, it was even more obvious!

Xiangfei was fucking flawless!

And her tits too! With his face sandwiched between her breasts, Stephen could feel how soft her breasts were! They cradled his head, feeling like the world's greatest pair of pillows. No. Even the softest pair of pillows paled in comparison to what he was experiencing right now! His head just kept sinking and sinking and sinking!

While his hands kept squeezing, groping, and kneading.

Stephen voraciously palmed at his mother's body, stroking his palms with wild and frantic movements. He rubbed up and down her back first, before bringing his hands down to her ass, where he squeeeeeezzzeeeed her big butt. Her ass wasn't like her breasts, being firmer... but still so pliable. Fuck, he could grope her butt for hours.

But even then, he was not satisfied. With all the lusts one could give to a young man of his age, his hands dropped down to start kneading her sculpted and shapely thighs. His hands brushed up the pelvic curtain of her China dress, exposing her panties, and the glistening strands of pussy juices that stained her inner thighs.

Xiangfei groaned, her head tipped to the ceiling as her teeth bit into her bottom lip. She was trying so damn hard to keep her voice in... but she was failing. Her body was starting to melt beneath the groping hands of her son, who didn't hesitate to take hold over her voluptuous body. The squeezing, the groping, the kneading to all areas of her body, sent jolts of pleasure coursing all throughout her form.

“Ghaaahhaa~~!”

She couldn't keep her voice in. Worse still, her body was starting to react more pleasantly. The wolverine's leg kicked up, slightly draping itself on Stephen's hip, while her hands rested on his back. She was stuck. Half her mind wanted to push him away, but the other half wanted to pull him in. So she just laid there against the sink, moaning and groaning, while her son grew stronger.

He was wild, going off of instinct and desire. Pulling his hands away from her ass and thighs, Stephen traveled them up towards her chest and pulled back. His yellow eyes were locked on her breasts, watching as she gave full chested breaths which caused her soft tits to expand. Without hesitation, he slipped his fingers into the bodice of her China dress... and pulled it down.

PLAP-PLAP!

“Haaagh...!?”

Stephen shuddered. With one tug, Xiangfei's dress parted open, and her busty breasts were exposed. He saw them last night in the silver light of the moon, but it was different seeing them now. They were so... big! Coated in shimmering fur that cascaded between the colors of dark blacks and bright grays, her tits were teardrop in shape, with puffy pink areola and hard plump nipples. Up and down they heaved as she breathed, while she looked down upon him with this annoyed glare in her yellow eyes and skewed glasses.

“Stephen Edward Dumas the Second. Stop this madness this instant...”

Like fucking hell.

His mother could growl at him all she wanted, but it wouldn't change a damn thing. Stephen was so overcome with lust and desire, he wasn't even controlling his body!

“Mmmff!”

“Ghahaahah~~!”

Xiangfei's eyes swelled, her head tipped up to the ceiling, and her body bucked forward. Without warning, her son once again dove head-first into her tits. But this time, there was no clothing to stop him, allowing him to touch her flesh and fur directly. Groaning against her, he licked and kissed up against her tits, before opening his mouth and--

“Nmmmph!”

“HOOH ~~! S-STEPHEEEN~~~!”

Capturing one of her plump nipples into his mouth, Stephen began suckling furiously on his mother's teat. And it had such an exquisite taste. The salty twang of her sweat danced on his tongue, drawing moans from his maw as he slurped down on her body. Drool broke from the creases of her lips and streaked down the curvature of her tits, while Stephen sucked harder and harder on her breasts.

Teeth gritted, whorish moans left Xiangfei's lips as she tilted her head and curled her leg. Delirious bolts of pleasure raced through her body, pushed forward by her own pent up lusts, and the taboo thrill this entire situation was. Her son wasn't just sucking on her tits, but he was groping her body as well. The frantic musk of sex was growing thicker and thicker in the air between them as well, to the point that it was damn near choking!

Dropping his hands, Stephen frantically gripped and then pulled down his pants, causing his cock to 'FWIP!' to attention. Unlike his father, whose cock hung long, thick and low, his cock was hung to the point that it stretched upwards. Pushing forward, he rubbed his cock against the inside of Xiangfei's leg, smearing his precum upon her thighs. She bit into her bottom lip and groaned, feeling the heat of his body burn against her.

“S-Stepheeeeeen~” the wolverine groaned, “I-I can't~”

Her voice cut off, she closed her eyes shut and sat there. Stephen was like a wild beast as he thrusted against his mother's thigh. Each push had power behind it, enough to make her body quiver and causing her tits to clap up and down. Even as he sucked on her breasts, he furiously humped at her thighs like he was fucking her outright!

But not quite. Intercrural sex was one thing, but it wasn't outright sex, was it? And with how thick... and long... and downright big her son's cock was, thigh sex like this wouldn't be enough to satisfy her. She had a taste of her son's member, and dammit, she needed more.

She needed all of it.

Stephen was overwhelmed with lust. The pleasure of his mother's sculpted thighs was too much to ignore. With his every thrust, he felt the curves of her legs brush along his throbbing cock, causing him to spurt out precum like he was shooting blanks! He even bit hard on Xiangfei's breasts, squeezing her tits between his teeth while his hands dropped back down to her waist.

Reaching under the pelvic curtain of her China dress, Stephen gripped her panties and quickly pulled them down. The cool air of the bathroom brushed along her cunt, stimulating her folds, and drawing a moan from the wolverine's lips.

Shit, she knew what was coming next! If she didn't stop it now, the line between mother and son would be blurred to the point that it might as well not even be there! She had to stop him! She could easily stop him!

But she didn't.

Xiangfei's face may have been haughty and abrasive with her glaring eyes and gritted teeth, but she didn't make a move to actually stop her son. Quite the opposite really; she even opened her legs, offering up more space for Stephen! Was it purposeful or instinctive? Not even she knows.

Regardless, her legs were open, her pussy exposed. Being a former martial artist, her cunt was toned and shapely; not being plump at all. Pink as well, her pussy stood out from the black fur around it, glistening in the light of the bathroom they were in. And her clit too, so hard, stood out as a hard nub.

This was his mother's pussy? Stephen didn't get the chance to see it last night due to the angles and the low lighting. But now, there was nothing in the way stopping him from drinking in the sight of his mother's moist mound. It twitched with desire, and oozed its honey all down her thighs. To think, this was where he came from.

In a way, he was returning.

Gripping the base of his cock, Stephen angled it up, and pressed it against Xiangfei's mound. Lust controlled him, taking hold over his body, and driving him forward. The wolverine wasn't going to lift a finger to even help him; if he was going to do this, he was going to do it on his own. For a virgin, that would be impossible.

It should be impossible.

But Stephen wasn't an idiot.

Much to Xiangfei's surprise, the head of her son's cock began grinding against her sweltering folds. Left and right that burly dickhead pushed against her pussy, smearing her juices all over his length. Biting into her bottom lip, the wolverine stifled groans which threatened to leave her. The pleasure she got from the touch of his length alone was enough to make her quiver, and the heat made her melt.

N-no. She needed to stop this! She needed to push him away! She needed to take hold over this situation before things got worse! She needed to--

Puuuuuuusssssshhhh!

“GGGGHNNNNNNGGGHH~~~!”

“Hrrrrrrrnnngggghh!?!?”

This? This is what sex feels like? It was amazing.

Stephen's cock parted open Xiangfei's folds, pushing in deeper and deeper with each second. No. That's not it. It took several seconds for his cock to push in inside even a centimeter. For reasons not even he could explain, he was arduously slow with his penetration, tortuously one would say. Stephen took soooooooo fucking long to slide his cock inside of his mother's pussy, taking over it inch... by inch... by inch... by inch...

And there were a lot of inches.

Why was Stephen so damn endowed? That question raced through Xiangfei's mind, while her body was racked with pleasure. Her son's cock was so much thicker and longer than Eddie's, and it effortlessly plucked at all the ridges and folds of the wolverine's body. She felt more full now than she had felt in a looooonnng time.

Leaning back on the sink behind her, Xiangfei pulled up her legs, offering more of her body up to Stephen. Quickly taking advantage of such generosity in his lust drunk state, he gripped his mother's legs, and lifted them upright. They arched up in the air as he delved deeper into her cunt, spreading her apart completely until his hips...

Pat...

Finally met her hips.

For several seconds, the two sat there, breathing in the same hot and sweaty air as one another. They were panting, moaning and groaning too, while their yellow eyes looked at one another. Stephen appeared so lost, his mind struggling to make sense of this reality. Xiangfei however glared at him, her teeth gritted and her cheeks red. Even her hair looked wilder than usual, as her glasses remained skewed on her pointed nose.

“Stephen Edward Dumas the Second. Pull out right this instant!” she growled.

And... he obeyed.

Swhip!

“GHAAAHHAA~~~!?”

His cock left Xiangfei's folds, causing the wolverine's eyes to double, no, triple in size. Her mouth even formed this wide '0', stunned as if she had been stricken. But it wasn't pain she was feeling, but instead incredible pleasure. His retreat sent vicious rumbles through her body, leaving her sputtering and panting.

Xiangfei couldn't believe it. Why did her son's cock feel so good!? It left her mind scrambling, struggling to return to reality following his retreat. She even felt so empty now that he was gone! Her haughty visage shattered, the wolverine sat there, panting for breath to try and recoil... while her wet cunt sputtered and twitched with desire.

Stephen saw this... and he didn't hesitate to--

THWAP!

“GGGHHHGGGHH~~~!?”

Slam back in!

With all the strength in her hips and thighs, he launched his cock deep into his mother's cunt! The power of his impact was so great, that her soft tits bounced up and smacked against the bottom of her chin! Witnessing such a sordid sight, Stephen paused momentarily...

And quickly began to ramp up.

THWAP! THWAP! THWAP! THWAP! THWAP! THWAP! THWAP!

“HAH! HAAHHA! M-MOMMMYYY!!!”

“GGGHNNNN ~~~! I-IDIOT! S-SLOW DOWN! AAAH-HAAAAHH~~~!?”

With all the lust and vigor of a young man, Stephen slammed his cock in and out of his mother's cunt like his dick was a fucking piston, and his hips were a driving machine! He was positively relentless, sparing her no quarter, no inch! Just thrusting and fucking, sending earth-shaking waves throughout his mother's voluptuous body!

Not only did her ass clap against his waist, but her soft tits bounced without end. Just like before, they slammed up against Xiangfei's chin, audibly 'Smacking!' against her again and again and again! Her breasts were smacking her face so hard...

Click! Clack!

That her glasses were knocked off her face! Stephen fucked her glasses off of her face!

The wolverine couldn't believe this! She was fucking her son! Her son was fucking her! His thick, burly cock slamming into her folds, pushing her up on the sink to the point that objects were sent tumbling and falling! All as he slammed into her deeper and deeper and deeepeeeer!

Stephen wasn't a martial artist like his mother, but that didn't mean he wasn't athletic. Unfortunately, he was. What made it so unfortunate was the fact that his mother practically forced him to enroll in damn near every sporting club she could muster in his younger days. From elementary school all the way to the Sophomore year of high school, he was a member of some sporting team. Tennis for a couple of years, volleyball for four months, soccer for one year, and baseball for three. All of which required a lot of running and quick movements in a short amount of time.

He hadn't been a part of a sporting event for a few years now, but like his mother, all of that hard work would stick with him for the rest of his life. One such boon being his amazing stamina. Couple that with the fact that he was a lust-drunk young man, and there was just no end to his fucking!

Stephen just kept going and going and going and going and going. Every thrust was soon followed up by another one and another one and another one, giving his mother almost no time to recoil. Xiangfei moaned, groaned, growled, and even yipped, stunned by the relentless fucking she was enduring.

And she loved it!

Of course, the wolverine would never say it... and she really couldn't say it considering her current state of mind, but that didn't make it any less true. Her pussy gripped and wrapped hard around her son's cock, refusing to let go as he took her over and over again. From the smacking of his balls against her ass, to the heat and sweat of his body, and the maddening pounding into her pussy, Xiangfei was overwhelmed with pleasure.

A far greater pleasure than what she experienced last night.

She was reaching her limit. Her pussy was sputtering and clinching, and her womb was starting to extend. Leaning her head back and gritting her teeth, Xiangfei's nostrils flared as she let loose a deep, guttural growl. Her son's gifted cock was making a mess of her pussy... and she knew it wasn't going to stop until he exploded. She also knew that said explosion was imminent. His cock was twitching and bucking like mad, while his balls drew in close. With a few more vicious pumps...

The geyser erupted once again!

“GAAH!?”

“GGHGHGHGGGGGHH~~~!”

GLORP! GPLURRP! GURRK!

SQUUUIIIRRRRTTT!!!

Cum! Male cum! Female cum! Both of which were hot, explosive, and thick! And both mixed together in this sinful, taboo, sordid concoction.

Stephen's seed poured into his mother's cunt, flowing like thick, gelatinous syrup. It rushed from his cock and swelled within her womb, before racing throughout her pussy as a hold. There was so much cum it 'Spurt!' around his dick, flying back to stain his pelvis and balls.

Not to say his mother was to be outdone. This wasn't just a regular orgasm, this felt like an orgasm she had been saving up for months! The wolverine was a squirter, and dammit, her juices flowed up with enough of an arch to stain her son's chest, soaking into his shirt!

And the sounds! Why were their sounds so loud? The spurting and the squirting; it echoed loud enough to bounce in their ears! This only amplified thanks to the compact nature of the hallway bathroom, which gave them little room. All they could hear were each other and their orgasms as it went on and on and on.

Well... not really that long. It sounded like an eternity, but it was less than thirty seconds.

In unison, Stephen and Xiangfei's backs arched, thrusting their hips together so that they were completely bound. His mother's legs were raised to the point that her feet nearly touched the roof, while he squeezed her thighs to keep them upright. For several more minutes they remained there, bodies locked in this pose like a sordid painting.

And then the seconds finally passed...

Thud!

And Stephen dropped.

Collapsing upon the floor, the young man panted for breath. Sweat drenched his body, making his hair wet and stringing as his body glistened in the light of the bathroom. Eventually returning to reality, his yellow eyes gazed forward. In front of him, sitting on the sink's edge with her legs spread, was Xiangfei...

And his cum was leaking from her spent pussy.

A shudder of realization raced through Stephen's body. Holy shit... did they just do that? Did he just fuck his mom? Did he lose his virginity to his mom!?

Swallowing hard, his quivering yellow eyes slowly trailed up her voluptuous body, eventually falling on her face. Xiangfei's eyes were closed, her teeth still gritted, while she breathed hard enough to make her breasts wobble. Sweat flowing down her form, she took her time to settle her thoughts, while her hand palmed around for her glass. Finding them, the wolverine placed them upon her face, but kept her eyes closed shut.

“Stephen Edward Dumas the Second,” she whispered through clenched teeth, “Go to your bedroom right this instant. Say not a word of this to your father. Do not ever bring this up again. We will never speak of this ever again, do you understand?”

Stephen took a deep breath... and nodded.

Yes. With how utterly insane this was, it would make more sense to just try and ignore it, by never bringing it up again. But was that possible? Was it possible for the both of them to just ignore this? To just pretend it never happened, and forget?

No...

But right now, such words sounded like the most sensible thing in the world. Stephen didn't even hesitate to stand and pull his pants up, before quickly stumbling out of the bathroom and rushing towards his bedroom. That left Xiangfei alone, sitting on the sink with her feet on the ground, breathing hard as her son's cum oozed from her slit.

Oh heavens. That sex wasn't just great, it was fucking phenomenal. It left the wolverine laying there against the sink, her head tipping towards the ceiling in disbelief. All the while, the aftermath of her orgasm continued flowing through her body.

And a smile spread on her lips.

…

Ugh... you'd think after making that deal with those wealthy investors over in Belmond, that his board would be pleased. But, no. Typical rich businessmen being typical rich businessmen. All they cared for is profits going up and up and up; they have no sense of patience. These things take time! They'll get their money soon.

After experiencing the droning gray halls of his offices all day, Eddie wanted to do nothing more than go home, take a shower, and go to sleep. He was coming home so late that Xiangfei and Stephen had probably already had dinner, leaving him with no choice but to pick up fast food on the way home. These burgers may have been unhealthy and created of dubious meats, but damn did it taste good!

Now then...

Parking his car at home, Eddie grabbed his briefcase and exited. His face was long, his brow furrowed in exhaustion as his body slumped over. In front of him was his home, which beckoned him nearer. He smiled as he entered his home, where he stepped into darkness. Well, it was pretty late; Stephen was probably in bed by now, and his wife normally needed her beauty sleep. Mmm... yeah... that's it... he was going to snuggle up with her for the night.

Nodding, Stephen walked deeper into his home as he unbuttoned his vest, loosening it from his body. As he headed upstairs, he walked over towards his bedroom and entered inside.

“Bed...” Eddie mumbled, his smile growing wider.

Dropping his briefcase, he fell face first into his mattress, where he snuggled his head up against the pillow. Oh... sniff sniff... could you smell that? Xiangfei replaced their bed sheets after their tryst last night. These blankets had such a beautiful scent to it. Smelled of strawberries. Lovely.

Eeaarrk! Thud!

“Hm?”

“Edward~”

Oh! Ooooooooh...! Eddie knew that sound.

Turning around to lay on his back, he gazed towards the bathroom in his bedroom, where he saw a light beam from within it. A figure stood at the bathroom, and once his eyes engrossed to the light and darkness, Eddie saw--

“Xiangfei...?”

His wife stood there at the bathroom's entrance, her long black and white hair having been let loose. Freed of their ring braids, her luscious locks flowed freely down her back. With only her blunt bangs hanging along her forehead, her face was exposed, flaunting the vivacious and sensual smile she wore on her lips. Her yellow eyes too were slid into glares as she looked upon her husband. And if that wasn't enough, all the wolverine wore was a black and gold bathrobe, one that shimmered in the light of their bathroom. Its sash was tied tight around her midsection, flaunting her trim core, while the top of it exposed the cleavage of her shapely breasts.

“Hello, darling,” said Xiangfei, her tone erotic and seductive, “How was your evening?”

“I... uhhh...” was all Eddie could mumble back as his blue eyes looked up and down his wife's body.

Was it him, or did she look more vibrant than usual? When she walked towards him, she did so with her hips swaying from side to side. She was even toying with her hair, twirling some of it around her digit while her sensual smile grew wider. Edward was used to be the initiator of their escapades. Not that Xiangfei couldn't be lascivious, but more because of traditional gender norms. The wolverine saw herself as an elegant princess, and as such, it wasn't prudent of her to seek out sexual encounters.

But for some reason, that seemed to be put to the wayside. Right now, she was this confident and sexy diva! She even pumped up her hair a few times as she looked down upon her husband, before curling her finger inward towards herself.

“Xiangfei...” said Eddie as he leaned upright, “What's all of this?”

“Ufu...! What do you mean by that?” asked the wolverine as she placed her hands on his cheeks, “What do you think this all means? Mmmmff~”

Pressing her lips to his, Xiangfei quickly took her husband into a much needed kiss. They held close to one another for what felt like minutes, before the wolverine pulled back with an audible--

Chu~

“Haah... I've been waiting all day for you, Edward,” she said with this sensual tone, “Mmm...! You are so cruel! First you stay at work all day and night long, and yet you find a way to come home a bit earlier than I expected. You almost ruined my surprise! Fufufufu! So...” bringing over her finger, she tapped his nose, “You get ready for me~”

“Oh... heh heh...! I'm more than ready,” said Eddie as a grin adorned his lips.

Leaning up further, he watched as Xiangfei turned around, facing the vanity mirror behind her. Her hips swayed sensually from side to side, putting on a dance for her husband and her husband alone. All the while, she gripped the sash of her bathrobe, pulling it open so that the garment could fall loose on her shoulders. And when she turned around.

“Are you rea... dy...?”

“Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz...”

Xiangfei's sensual face fell almost immediately.

She was positively gobsmacked! Ten seconds! She was turned around for all of ten seconds! And yet, Eddie went to sleep in ten seconds!

Damn! Work must have drained him something fierce today!

Gritting her teeth and palming her head, the wolverine groaned into her palm as her alluring demeanor vanished completely. When her hand left her face, she wore an annoyed expression, and then reached over to pick up her glasses. Placing it on her face and crossing her arms, Xiangfei glared at her husband and leaned back on the vanity drawer behind her.

It looked like this was going to be another disappointing night.

For several seconds.

Xiangfei turned, facing the door to her bedroom. If Eddie couldn't perform tonight, she knew someone who could.

But, no, that's insane, right? What occurred earlier that day... she told her son to never bring it up again, and to just forget it ever happened in the first place. So why was it her of all people deciding to renege on such a decision? Was she really that horny?

Unfortunately... yes...

A disgruntled look on her face, Xiangfei turned and exited her bedroom. Eddie would sleep the whole night away, blissfully unaware of what his wife was about to do.

…

“Ngggh...! Nmmmfff...! Hmmmfff!”

Impossible. It was downright impossible for him to go to sleep. How does someone go to sleep after what they experienced? It's crazy to even think about sleeping!

Stephen had sex with his mother!

After their little... whatever you want to call it in the bathroom, the air between them remained appropriately awkward. Stephen remained in his bedroom all day long, trembling from the aftermath of their tryst. The only time he exited was to use the bathroom, and eat dinner. Thankfully, they didn't eat dinner alone. He couldn't even imagine having dinner with Xiangfei following their actions.

In a matter of moments, Stephen's entire world had been flipped upside down. He didn't know what was right or wrong anymore. But one thing was clear, one thing he wished he could ignore.

He was fucking hard!

Resting in his bed, the silver moon gazed through his window, illuminating Stephen... and his throbbing cock. It stood at full mast between his legs, the tip of it leaking with precum. He tried ignoring it, but that didn't work. He didn't touch it, but that didn't work either. Hell, he tried thinking of something disgusting to make his cock grow flaccid, but that didn't work either!

Everything Stephen did or didn't do always led back to the same person: his mother. He could remember the tender touch of her hand, the softness of her breasts, the voluptuousness of her body, the heat of her form, and of course, the tightness of her pussy. It all replayed in his head, keeping his cock as hard as steel.

He just couldn't let up! If he was going to get any sleep tonight, he was going to need to relieve himself of this erection! Just once! He was just going to beat his meat to his mother once, and then never again!

Yeah right...

Biting into his bottom lip, Stephen wrapped his hand around his cock, squeezing it tight. HE was just about ready to start jerking it off when--

Eearrk! Thud!

The door opened up.

“Ah!?”

Eyes wide, Stephen stared over towards the door. Standing there at the entrance, wearing a black and gold bathrobe was--

“Mom?” he said whilst propping himself up on his arms.

“Ssshhhhh!” she said, her finger up to her lips.

Quieted down, Stephen watched as Xiangfei entered into his bedroom... and closed the door behind her. His heart immediately began racing, watching as his mother started walking closer and closer. Her hips swayed from side to side, while her yellow eyes glared down upon him with this powerful gaze.

Without a word, the wolverine stood before her son at the foot of his bed, the moon's light cascading upon her body. It was like last night, but instead of gazing upon it through the slit of a door, he saw her directly with his own naked eyes. She was in his room with him!

And then she pulled her hands over to the sash of her robes. They were already loose from before, but with one tug...

Fwwwmmp...

“Aah...!”

Xiangfei's robes parted open completely, exposing her voluptuous body beneath in all of its nude glory.

There was nothing defending her body, nothing stopping his gaze from lewdly leering at her. Stephen sat there, drinking in the sight of his mother's body for what felt like an eternity. From the curves of her teardrop tits, to the width of her hips, to her shapely thighs; not one aspect of her body was left unexplored by his lewd gaze.

Even in the darkness of his bedroom, Xiangfei could feel her son's eyes. This was something he shared with his father: the lust in his hungry, hungry eyes. The way his eyes glided upon her body, drove the wolverine closer, while an airy moan left her lips.

“Aah~”

Her voice was answered with a--

“Mommy...”

“Nnn~”

'Mommy'? He called her that earlier in the bathroom. However, she was so focused on the taboo rush and the delirium of the situation to care. But now that she heard it leave his lips, it made her body throb. When's the last time he called her 'Mommy'? When he was ten? Eleven, maybe? It was so long ago!

But now that word carried with it a different connotation. Yes, Xiangfei would always be his Mommy, but tonight, she was going to be his Mommy.

Get it?

Approaching him on the bed, the wolverine crawled out upon his mattress, joining him on it. They both sat up on their knees on his bed, with Stephen's eyes attracted towards his mother's voluptuous figure. Placing his hands on her hips, he gently traveled his hands up her sides, groping and kneading her body along the way. Earlier in the bathroom, he was so overwhelmed with lust that he didn't take his time to truly appreciate Xiangfei's form. Now, things would be different.

Was Stephen attracted to his mother's figure because he just liked women with that kind of figure, or was he attracted to women with that figure because of his mother? He pondered that thought as he groped her body, eventually drawing his hands up to her tits. Cupping the bottom of her breasts, he idly fondled her chest, before giving it a tight squeeeeeeeezzzzzeeee!

“Nnnggghh~~~! Aaah~”

Yes, this confirmed it. Xiangfei's tits were fucking soft. His fingers sank and sank and saaaaannkkk into his mother's breasts, eventually being covered by her fur and flesh. Shuddering, Stephen gave a gasp of awe at his mother's chest, before pulling his hands out. Dropping them to the bottom once more, he began lifting and tapping her tits, making them bounce and bounce and boounnnceee.

“Haahh...! Mommy... I...”

“Ngghh~”

There it was again; that word. Why did hearing 'Mommy' light such a fire in her belly? She was falling under her son's charms, and it was all thanks to one word.

Stephen meanwhile continued to grope her tits, squeezing them as his yellow eyes focused in on her plump nipples. They were so hard and long, as if begging to be suckled on. And remember the taste he got earlier in the bathroom, he was poised to do just that.

“Mmmf!”

“Haaahh~ Gghhhh~~~”

Eyes closed shut, Xiangfei tilted her head to the side as her son suckled on her tits. He licked her breasts, he drew on them, and he took his teeth to bite on them. And as he suckled on her nipples, an odd sense of nostalgia washed over him.

Yes. He sucked on these breasts long, long ago. There was no milk this time, but they tasted wonderful nonetheless. The salt of sweat and the heat of her body drove him in deeper, guiding him to swirl his tongue around her nipple and areola. At the same time, he groped and squeezed her other tit, working Xiangfei's body over.

“Haah~ Aahh~! Gghhaaa~”

The wolverine's womanly moans echoed through the bedroom, while she pulled her hand up. Placing it on her son's head, she gently rubbed him, while pushing her fingers and claws through his blond hair.

Feeling his mother's grip coaxed Stephen forward even more. His hungry tongue lapped at her nipple and areola, leaving her tit lathered in saliva. Each lick, suckle, and nibble, raised her pleasure more and more, eventually coaxing a long, drawn out--

“Ghaaaaaahh~~~”

From her lips.

For several long moments Stephan sat there, suckling on his mother's tits. At the same time, the wolverine gently brushed her fingers along his head and through his hair, moaning from the feeling of it all.

“You... you're just like your father,” she whispered, “I guess it doesn't matter the age. Boys always love breasts.”

“Shlip! Pop! Aah...! M-Mommy,” he whispered as he looked up, his yellow eyes meeting hers, “I... we... can we...?”

“Can we... what...?” she asked back.

“Can we... kiss?”

Oh. Right. Kiss. How had they gone this far without sharing one kiss? They skipped so many steps! Although... do things like 'steps' really matter when indulging in something so taboo? Probably not.

“Yes. We shall. Mmmff? Mmmmm~”

“Hnnnnfff...”

Stephen didn't hesitate to move up, where he pressed his lips against Xiangfei's. Eyes closed shut, the two sat there, with the wolverine hesitating... only for her eyes to grow wide. To her surprise, her son pushed open her lips, and slid his tongue into her mouth. Together, they shared an adult kiss as their tongues ground against one another.

He knew how to do something like this? When? How? Oh... wait... he did have that girlfriend through his Junior year. Did she teach him how to kiss like this? That hussy! But as the kiss went on for several more moments, those thoughts left her mind.

On his bed the two sat there, trading kisses and grinding tongues for what felt like an eternity. Eventually they pulled back, with a strand of saliva hanging between their lips as a glistening bridge of lust.

“Mommy, I--!”

“Shhhhhhh!” she shushed, her finger to her lips, “Your father's in bed. We can't get too loud.”

“R-right... hn...”

Fuck, her body was so hot and sweaty. It caused Xiangfei to glow in the radiant moonlight that pierced through his window, much like it did when he was gazing through the door. To think he'd be able to witness such erotic beauty first hand, and not from afar like he did before. Stephen took his time to enjoy this sight, while the wolverine gazed to the side.

She was clearly unsure of how to feel at this moment. Shame over the taboo situation mixed with unbelievable desire to keep pushing her forward. She was so aroused that even though her mind told her how immoral this situation was, she felt herself being pushed forward. It was as if the forbidden nature of it was intoxicating enough to drive her forward.

Biting into her bottom lip, Xiangfei placed her hand upon Stephen's chest... and then pushed him back. His eyes widened in surprise, stunned by his mother's strength. He always knew she was strong, but there's a difference between gazing upon her plethora of trophies, and actually feeling that strength being applied to his body. With just the slightest of pushes, he was laid out on his back.

Stephen looked up at his mother, watching as she prepared to mount him. Her hair was matted down to her back, while her illustrious figure remained so sexy and magnetizing. Xiangfei groaned as she began to grind her hips against his, causing his cock to slide along her sweltering pussy. Back and forth her hips stroked against him, while her yellow eyes fell upon his face with this barely restrained look of lust.

Just earlier that day, they broke the rules of what it meant to be mother and son. She was so ashamed of what they had done, she avoided her son after it. But now, here she was, hours later, preparing to mount him atop his bed. And why? Because she's horny?

No, this went beyond mere arousal. She was so pent up, that she'd get that release wherever she could get it. Stephen included.

Xiangfei looked Stephen up and down, leering at his chest, his blond hair, and his equally as yellow eyes. He looked back up at her as well, staring upon her sexy ebony body, while also getting lost in her yellow eyes.

And then the wolverine began to move.

Slllllliiidddeeee... Pat!

“Haah~!”

“Oh... fuck...!”

Lifting up, Xiangfei slid his cock along her mound, and pushed it inside of her tight cunt. The impact sent a light wave through Stephen's body, with the bed jostling gently. His mother's full weight was sitting upon her, with all of her luscious curves glowing. And she was only getting started.

Pat... Pat... Pat... Pat...

“Oh~ Haah~ Aah~ Fnnn~”

“Oh! M-Mommy! Ggghh! Aaah...! Fuck!”

His obscene words no longer registered in her mind.

Up and down, Stephen watched as Xiangfei's body began to bounce and wobble upon his length. Her breasts jiggled like the most perfect, most succulent orbs in history, while her hips and ass quivered like the waves of the ocean. Raising his hands, he rested one upon the wolverine's hips to keep her steady, while the other hand reached up to grab one of her tits, squeezing it. And Xiangfei liked that. She liked that a lot.

“Yes... more...” she groaned.

Stephen's penis throbbed like mad within his mother's snatch, twitching and bucking with fervent desire. Hearing her cry out with need for him to grope her more, coaxed him to do just that. His hands on her hips and tit squeezed tighter in unison, making her back arch as she gave out a mature moan that filled the bedroom. At the same time...

Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat!

Stephen began thrusting up with his hips, meeting the wolverine's bounces, as he fucked her in return.

“Nggghh~! H-harder~!”

“Mm-hm...!”

PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT!

“Aaahhh~~~! Yeeeeesssss~!”

So much for keeping it quiet...

Stephen's thrusting sent shivers through Xiangfei's body, whose mouth morphed into a slutty little 'o'. Her eyes twitching, the wolverine felt nothing but maddening pleasure as her son abused her cunt so much. His cock was starting to throb and even inflate, meaning his orgasm was soon to arrive.

Bucking up into his mother with his cock, Stephen was abusing her pussy to the point that it was starting to take his shape! After today, could she even go back to having sex with her husband? Eddie's cock was glorious, don't get her wrong, but he just lacked the stamina to go on like their son could!

Xiangfei was growing... no... she had grown addicted to Stephen's length, and there was nothing long or short about it! It was just too damn good!

“Oh...! Mommy! Nngghh! You feel so good!”

And that word! Why did he keep calling her 'Mommy'!? It had some effect on her, making her melt in a way she's never experienced before. It was like he was weaponizing the taboo nature of their tryst to bring her to higher and higher levels of pleasure!

Tch! Cocky little brat! She'll show him what for!

Biting onto her bottom lip, Xiangfei leaned over, her hand falling on the bed post above Stephen's head to pin him completely to his mattress. He gasped as he looked up, his eyes meeting his mother's yellow ones, and the abrasive face she wore.

The abrasive face... yet so damn alluring. The way she bit into her bottom lip showed such hunger and desire, while her gilded eyes glowed with this erotic lust. His mother was like a femme fatale in a movie. She was a maneater.

Thap! Thap! Thap! Thap! Thap!

Putting the moves on her hips, Xiangfei's pussy clinched upon Stephen's dick as she began pounding herself up and down on his length at a quick and powerful pace. Each impact of her full body weight sent waves of pleasure through his body, and caused him to squeeze tighter upon her body. In return, his cock once again swelled, and his own lusts took over, driving him to hammer his cock into her cunt to meet her impacts; over and over and over again.

This was so unfair! Why was his dick so big? Feeling it slam into her cunt was a surefire way to make her weak in the knees! Literally in this case, as her knees began to wobble whenever her pussy was penetrated! And with every strike, Xiangfei's mind blurred, and her pussy steadily opened up more and more until finally...

POP!

“GAH! GNNGHHH ~~~!” she moaned out, her eyes growing wide as she cried out, “Yessss! Oh! Fuck yes! Nngghh! Ghaahahh~~~! I-I'm...! Iggnnh! I'm--” SQUIIIRT! “CUMMINNNGGG~~~!”

Xiangfei leaned upright, her hand brushing back her sweaty hair and her eyes closing shut. Thrusting forward with her hips, she shot out a jet stream of feminine cum all over her son's cock and thighs, marring him in her juices. But he wasn't to be outdone. When she came...

“NNGGHH!!!”

SPLURRRT!

He must have came harder.

Clenching her teeth, Xiangfei's pussy clenched around Stephen's dick, feeling him once again shoot his thick spunk deep into her womb. Her slutty cunt swallowed every pint of it, letting none go to waste. She even instinctively kept their hips ground together, keeping them tied to the point that escape was impossible. Stephen clenched harder upon her tit and hip, pulling the wolverine down on his cock to help maximize the pleasure not just for himself, but for her as well. It hit its mark.

“Ggaaahh~! Haahah~! Nngghh!! So gooood...! Nmmph!”

In one day and one day alone, the familial bonds that held them together had been dispelled. At least for tonight, they weren't mother and son, but were instead two horny, lustful beasts. And all Xiangfei could wonder in this moment of clarity was...

What next?

Sllliiiddeee...! Shlup!

“Aah~?”

“Hnngghh!”

Stephen's cock slipped from his mother's folds, pulling cum along with it. The air was quickly filled with the pungent odor of their combined sexes, while his gaze dropped. Coming face to face with his length, he pressed it against his mother's inner thigh, much like in the bathroom hours ago. And much like in the bathroom hours ago, it was still pumping with such youthful vitality. Xiangfei could feel it tease along her folds, coaxing a lurid groan from her pouty lips.

“Hnng~ What... what did you want...?” she asked, causing Stephen to look up at her.

“Mommy... I... can I... can we...” he mumbled back, before taking a deep breath to settle his nerves, “Can I see your ass?”

Xiangfei looked at him. Then she reached up. Then she placed her hands on his cheeks. And then she--

Clinch! Clinch!

“Ah!? Ghhhgghh!?”

“No... swearing!” she scolded, before releasing his cheeks, “I do not care if we are doing something like this, Stephen...”

On one hand, that's strange to object to considering what they were doing. Why does she care if he swears when they're, ya'know, having incestuous sex! On the other hand... it just wouldn't be Xiangfei if she didn't scold him.

Remaining upright on the bed, the wolverine closed her eyes, pondering her son's request. So odd that he wanted to see her butt off all things... but... she could oblige.

Nodding, Xiangfei moved beside Stephen, where she bent over. Her illustrious physique was put on display as she placed her hands on the bedpost, stretching like a feline. It caused her wide hips to be pushed out, and curvaceous ass to be flaunted in all of its glory.

“Haaah...! Hgghoooh...”

Mouth agape, Stephen sat there, gazing at his mother's butt. Its curves, its shape; all of it was perfect. Dropping his hands down, he placed them upon her butt, where he began to gently stroke his fingers from side to side. Xiangfei twitched, saying nothing as she looked forward, feeling his hands. They were tepid, clearly having never done something like this. Was he squeezing too hard? Was he squeezing too laxly? These thoughts ran through his mind, as he clearly lacked his father's confidence.

At least... that's what it appeared to be, until he suddenly--

Smack!

“Hmph~~~!?”

Xiangfei's back arched up, her eyes doubling in size. Did... did Stephen just smack her ass?

Of course he did.

Looking over her shoulder, the wolverine gazed at her son. He himself was focused on his hand, watching it sting from the swat he delivered. His eyes then traveled back down towards her butt, for it was still quaking.

“Stephen...” Xiangfei growled, before--

Smack! Slap!

“Nngghh~~!?”

Ignoring his mother, the young man slammed both of his hands down upon her curvy ass, once again making her cheeks jiggle. But this time he didn't pull his hands back. This time he groped her butt with the same ferocity he showed in the bathroom earlier. Squeezing, groping, kneading, he played with her butt relentlessly, marveling at its shape and texture.

Stephen would lift her ass up high... and then let it drop, watching her cheeks clap against one another. His hands then gripped her butt tight, pushing his fingers into her ass to the point that his fingers were starting to sink. Digging his nails into her ass, he gripped her tight, and spread her cheeks apart, exposing her pink pussy...

And her tight ass.

It was puckering and twitching, as if beckoning to him. Biting into his bottom lip, Stephen pondered if his parents had ever explored this area. Truth be told, he had enjoyed more than a few porn videos on anal sex. It left him curious, and that curiosity gave way to courage.

Maybe too much of it...

Stephen stuck his finger into his mouth, and--

“Hnngm...?”

Xiangfei's eyes grew wide and her ears twitched upwards.

Something was poking her ass. Something skinny. Something wet.

“S-Stephen...?” she said as she looked over her shoulder, her voice raising higher.

“Ssshhhhhh!” he shushed her back, a finger to his lips, “Keep your voice down, Mommy! We don't want Dad to hear.”

That taunting, teasing, cocky little brat!

Well, he was his father's son, that much is true...

Teeth gritted, Xiangfei looked over her shoulder, shooting her son a glare. And Stephen... either didn't notice, or didn't care. With his middle finger lathered in drool, he poked and prodded at his mother's ass hole, where he gently began easing the tip of her digit inside of her.

“NNGGGGHHH~~~!?”

The wolverine's eyes swelled, stunned and confused by how brazen her son was being.

“Wh-what are you doing...!?” she whisper-yelled at him, even baring her fangs... and yet she didn't do anything to stop him.

“I'm just... exploring,” he replied, taking her aback.

“E-exploring...? What do--” Pusssshh! “EEEENNGGH~~!?!?”

Back arching up and teeth still gritted, Xiangfei's eyes grew as wide as saucers. Stephen's finger was pushing inside of her ass! What the hell was he doing? Was this what the youth of today were into? Why was he starting to finger her ass!?

The wolverine felt a strange rush of emotions. There was the discomfort of having her anus parted open, mixed with the feeling of her stomach turning. Then there was the feeling of his ring finger squirming about within her ass. Stephen was far braver than she thought he was, for he had no qualms with forcing his digit down all the way to the knuckle!

Pat...

And he didn't retreat, at least, not right away. Taking his time, he fingered his mother's asshole, pulling his digit out, and pushing it back in at this steady pace. Her claws extended, Xiangfei dove them into her son's mattress, tearing through the blankets beneath her, while she dove her face into the pillows.

“NMMMFFF~~~!!!”

There. That should keep her voice muffled!

In and out, in and out, in and out, Stephen took his time fingering his mother's ass. To his surprise, her tailhole started to relax, allowing him to finger her more. Was she getting used to the feeling of his finger? Or was this some hidden history of anal sex at play? Stephen didn't know, nor did he care. He just knew the sight of his mother's ass tightening around his digit was the sexiest thing in the world.

“Holy shit...” he whispered.

“No cursing...!” she growled.

Yup. She still had that stick up her ass.

Wait. That's it! That's why she was so wound up! She literally had a stick up her ass, with that stick being his finger!

Well, she wouldn't have it for much longer. He was poised to replace that 'stick' with a 'pole!'

Swip!

“Aahh!? Oooh... goodness...”

Pressssss!

“Hgggh!?”

Again, Xiangfei's eyes swelled. Gone was Stephen's finger, having been pulled from her puckering ass which was now left drenched in her son's saliva. But it wasn't left for long, for replacing that digit was his long, hard, throbbing, dick.

Back and forth with one hand on her hip and the other hand on his cock, Stephen ground the head of his length against his mother's asshole. Each stroke caused the wolverine to straighten up, and each retreat made her relax. A part of her was frightened by what he was doing... but she never stopped him. She didn't even attempt to stop him. So when Stephen finally began to--

Puuuuuuuuuuuuuusssssshhh!

“NNNGGGGGGHHHH~~~!”

Xiangfei just sat there and took it!

Her son's burly cock pried apart her tight anal walls, spearing them as he penetrated her. What took seconds felt like an eternity for the both of them as his cock delved deeper into her ass. Eyes wide, Stephen watched his mother's tailhole part open and wrap around his length, squeezing down on his glands, then his shaft, and all the veins that ran up and down.

Holy fuck, he was doing this! He was fucking his mother's ass! And the wolverine was letting him do it! She was moaning, groaning, and downright roaring, but all of those sounds were muffled by his pillow. And as he buried his length down inside of her, he felt his mother's body grow loose.

Pleasure. The wolverine felt unmitigated pleasure. It racked her body, and made her mind go numb. Much like in the bathroom before, she felt her body start to drown in an ocean of euphoria.

This was happening. Stephen's cock was sliding into her ass... and she was getting off on it! Her pussy was sputtering like mad, with her honey streaking down her toned thighs. Her face too was this visage of perverted lust, with a gaping maw, and eyes that were slowly rolling upwards. And then...

Pat...

Stephen stopped moving... for his hips were grinding against her shapely ass. In a matter of seconds that felt like minutes, he had taken his mother's anal virginity. A fair trade, one would say. Though, it's not like he knew that... or even cared...

For the next few moments, the two sat there, bound together as they panted for air. The delirious feeling of this taboo act was not lost on them, nor would it release its grip in them. They weren't going to stop until their bodies gave out on them!

Ssslliiiiiiiiidddeeeee!

“Gggghhh~~~”

Pat!

“Aah~!?”

Sssssslllliiiidddeee!

“Ggghhgghh~~~”

PAT!

“Aagh! S-Stephen~!”

Slliiiiiiiiiddeeeee...

Pat!

Fuck this was amazing. Xiangfei's ass felt completely different from her pussy. Both wrapped around him with this desperate need, but the texture was unique. Her ass wasn't wet like her pussy was, and his saliva from before wasn't really the best lubricant, so he really needed to fight to force his cock in and out of her ass.

So he did it. Using that youthful vigor of his, he drew his hips back and forth slowly, drawing his cock from her ass, before thrusting it back in! And with each penetration she took, Xiangfei grew more and more accustomed to his girth.

Soon, the bedroom was filled with the sordid sound of 'Pats!' and 'Oooh~!' and 'Aaahh!' mixing together in this sordid symphony that went on and on and on. Biting into his bottom lip, Stephen ramped up his thrusting, causing his mother's ass to clap against his flat pelvis. Not to be outdone, the wolverine pushed back against him, greedily taking his dick in deeper and deeper into his ass. She didn't care that he was being so rough, she just knew she needed this! She needed this so fucking bad!

Smack!

“Aaahh~~!”

Not even the swats to her ass was enough to annoy Xiangfei, or break her mind away from the pleasure.

“Nngghh! Mommy! Ngghh...! Y-your ass is so fucking tight!”

“Aaauuughh ~~~! Stepheeen~~ ”

Nope. His obscene words weren't enough to trigger a scold either!

Nothing mattered anymore. Nothing outside of these walls. Not even the fact that they were mother and son. Nope. All that mattered was the cock she was taking up her ass, the one that relentlessly pounded into her. The cock that made her ass clap, her tits jiggle, and the bed beneath them sway. The cock that was making her see stars.

The cock that was going to make her cum.

And the cock that was about to cum as well.

PATPATPATPATPATPATPATPATPATPATPAT!!!

With Xiangfei's asshole looser than ever before, Stephen let his instincts take over, driving him to relentlessly pound into her! His hips were a blur, his cock a jackhammer, all to bring them both to higher and higher levels of pleasure. The wolverine felt it; her limit was approaching like a bullet train! Enduring it as best she could, she closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, while her cunt twitched like crazy. Deep down in her ass, she could feel her son's length throb as well, telling her what they both knew.

Just a little more! Just a little more! Just! A little! More! Aaaaannnnnndddd!!!

“AAHAHHAAAHH!!!”

“GGGGGHHHHHH~~~!”

SQQQQUUUUIIRRRRRt

SPLURT! SPLORT! GLURRK!

Just like in the bathroom, the two came, and the two came hard.

Xiangfei came first, her pussy sputtering with feminine juices that gushed from her folds like a hydrant. Like in the bathroom before, the wolverine's flow was pressurized and intense, shooting with enough of a jet-force to shower her thighs in glistening honey, and mat down her son's blankets as well.

But that was nothing compared to what was being launched into her ass.

Her son's vitality was shown in full force as his throbbing cock erupted with virile, masculine jizz. His dick expanded as he pushed it through himself, flowing all the way to the tip which itself exploded with those audible, internal 'SPURTS!' and 'SPLORTS!'

His seed stained every inch of the wolverine's greedy asshole, leaving absolutely nothing left! It flowed and stained, before spurting out around his cock to mar the curvature of her butt, and streak down his throbbing length.

Steam. It wafted off their bodies like some sordid miasma, one borne from their taboo coupling. Not that Xiangfei or Stephen cared. The two were panting hard, filling the air with their desperate breaths. And as the seconds ticked on, the strength in their bodies steadily went out.

“Uh...!”

“Guh...? S-Steph...”

Whump!

The two collapsed into his bed, with Stephen resting atop his mother's sweaty back. Still panting for breath, neither side could move much outside of a few inches here or there. It took several moments for Xiangfei to roll over, where she rested on her back with her son on her chest.

His head laid upon her soft breasts, groaning against her while he wore a somewhat demure face. Xiangfei looked back, her hair messy and sweaty, while her yellow eyes glowed. Her typically haughty face was gone, replaced with something more modest. Maybe it was all the sweat, or the exhaustion of a much-needed fuck. Perhaps it was both. Regardless...

A smile spread out on the wolverine's face.

“You... filled me up quite a lot, Stephen,” she said, even giving a slight chuckle, “Were you the pent up one?”

He paused for a moment... before swallowing his spit.

“S-sorry,” he mumbled, “I... I got carried away...” Clutch, “Ah...?”

“It's okay,” said Xiangfei as she gently cupped his cheek, “Actually... heh... I am happy I could inspire such a desperate change in you. Actually...” she closed her eyes, a smile spreading upon her lips, “I enjoyed it too. It was the best sex I've had in a long time.”

“R... really...?” he said, as she squeezed his cheek a little more.

“Yes,” she whispered back whilst pulling him in, “Really. Nmm~”

“Mmm...”

Their lips met in a kiss.

…

“Aaaugh...”

“Are you okay, Edward?”

“I'm fine, dear. Hggh...! Just a bit... whoa...”

It was the next morning, with Stephen Edward Dumas the first standing in his living room. The morning sun peered through the windows of his home, while one could hear the honks of distant car horns. Dressed in business formal with his briefcase in hand, Eddie was prepared for yet another grueling shift at his job. Gosh, he was calling them 'shifts' now? What? Was he a teenager again? He was a boss, not some associate! And yet, he still felt like he was being jerked around by the reigns of his investors and board members. Sigh.

But despite the terror that his job would bring, Eddie wasn't completely distressed. How could he be when the wolverine he loved so much gently stroked her hand along his back and shoulders. Her touch bolstered him, and caused him to straighten up. And when she walked around to the front, wearing that no-nonsense face he loved so much, a smile was drawn on his lips.

Gently, Xiangfei placed her hand on her husband's chest, while her yellow eyes focused on the tie he was wearing. It was a bit loose, forcing her to grip it, fasten it, and then push the knot up to his neck.

“Nnn...! Thanks, dear,” he said with a hapless smile, “I wouldn't have noticed that otherwise.”

“I've already brewed your coffee,” said Xiangfei as she reached to the side where a thermos sat, “Please, be sure to not drink it while you are driving, darling.”

“Aaah...! It was only once,” he said, still smiling as she handed him the thermos, “But... heh... thanks for looking out for me. As usual... heh!”

For a moment, he paused, his eyes closing shut. In his head, he remembered last night... and the nothing that happened! He was so exhausted following work, that it left him too tired to even think about staying up. And believe him, he tried to stay up. Who wouldn't want to stay up for their wife when she's being so amorous?

If only his body agreed.

“Xiangfei...?” he said, making her tilt her head at him.

“Hm? Is something wrong, darling?”

“I...” he mumbled back as he stepped forward, “Heh... sorry about last night. Hm. You went through all the work of freshening up for me, putting on your bathrobe, even letting your hair down... and I went to sleep on the bed before the action could start! Gah...” he shook his head, “Sorry. Hm... but... I promise, I'll make it up to you... and soon.”

Xiangfei tilted her head at him... before glancing to the side. Cheeks turning red, her blush shined through her black fur, while her lips slid into a pout.

“You... you had better...” she whispered, before leaning up, closing her eyes, and--

Chu!

Their lips met in a kiss. It was brief, but it was no less powerful. The two then pulled back, smiling at one another, before the wolverine gestured with her head towards the door.

“Go to work, Edward,” she said, “I promise, I will be home when you get here.”

“Heh...! Yeah. You're always reliable, Xiangfei!” he replied.

Her kiss was like a kick to the butt! It re-energized Eddie, who straightened up, and put on that grin that only he could muster. With a parting wave to his wife, he made way for the door and exited through it, leaving his wife behind. She continued smiling at him, seeing him off as he walked through the door. Standing there, Xiangfei watched her husband get into his car and turn it on. Soon, he was driving away, all as the wolverine stood there with her arms crossed and this soft smile on her lips.

And then there came a--

SMACK!

“Nnmph!?”

To her ass.

Xiangfei's back arched forward, causing her breasts to bounce. Eyes wide, the sudden swat to her butt caused it to jiggle, even with the tight stockings she was wearing. It kept jiggling too, before slowly relaxing as she recoiled. Face shifting into an annoyed scowl, the wolverine palmed and rubbed where she had been smacked, before turning to face the one responsible for such a thing.

She saw a grin gaze back at him.

Stephen looked up at his mother, chuckling lowly with a face that honestly wouldn't have looked out of place on his father. And with the same shamelessness of his father, the young man reached over, where he cupped his mother's ass, and gave it a tight squeeze.

“Hey, Mom,” he said with a grin, “Are you ready for Round 2?”

Xiangfei leered at him, before reaching up and pinching his ear.

“OW!? NNGGH!!!”

He looked up at her, teeth clenched and eyes screwed shut, while his mother wore this no-nonsense face. What happened? He thought their sex would have, ya'know, quelled his mother's bossy nature! At the very least, he was hoping it would dull it, at least a little bit! She appeared just as abrasive as ever!

Eventually, Xiangfei released the hold she had on her son, allowing him to drop and breathe. Rubbing his ear, he soothed the pain he felt, before glancing sideways over towards his mother. He thought he'd see another look of annoyance on her face, but he was instead met with something more... bashful.

The wolverine's cheeks were red, her yellow eyes staring off to the side as she crossed her arms beneath her chest. She appeared to be thinking about something... before a wicked grin adorned her lips. Stretching up right, Xiangfei pushed her hands into her hair, tossing it up a few times. She had yet to braid her hair into those typical hair rings she had them in, instead allowing all of that black hair to fall long and free like last night.

“You do not have classes today,” said the wolverine, making Stephen perk up, “And your father probably will not be home until late. So... fufufu... let's have breakfast together.”

A look of surprise appeared on her son's face as he looked up at her. Her words were normal, but her tone was sexually charged. She was goading him to do something, and he knew full well what that was.

Xiangfei was a fortunate woman. She had a faithful husband, and a dutiful son. What more could a woman ask for?

“Soooooo... can I experience a blowjob, Mommy?”

The wolverine leered at him.

“Do not push your luck, Stephen.”