Ripe Step Son (Part 2) - Seed Nurtured
Story by Eurasia M on SoFurry
A month later in april, Katelyn's arousal still leads her to thinking of her son. She decides to focus on her work out to get her mind out of those taboo thoughts. However her son Joseph is now realizing how his mother really looks.
"You can do it! GO GO!" Cheered an over excited doe, being on the front of the stands for both the best set and one of the few seats that could take her massive behind, other than a handsome or cute male. It had been a month since their big game and although they lost against the Trekking Titans by a touchdown, they were in the playoffs and on their way to the championship, which was scheduled in May. It also gave Joseph a first-hand look at how good their running back really was. Needless to say, the difference was pretty obvious between them, the legs of that lean cheetah just too much, almost running circles around them. Their April games were looking pretty good at least, their Rhino coach yelling at the top of his lungs for his team to run to end zone and not look back.
Their team colors were Red and black, the school mascot being the devil. Some thought it wasn't appropriate but they wanted a mascot that was different and not some species that had been overused at some point. With the last minute they were ahead by 5 points, though the ball was on the opponent's side. Team Devils were up against Team Stampede, a team almost entirely made up of Elephants and Bulls, being a bit slow on running yet their defense was zero to none. While defending, the opposing side would have their defense shattered almost instantly, giving the QB almost no time to pass or anyone to pass it to. Joseph however has avoided getting taken down so easily, slipping past them in their open spots.
By the last quarter though they were catching on and made sure to put more focus on preventing Joseph from going around them and putting an extra bit of oomph when tackling, having benched a few key players already. Katelyn was hoping her boy would be safe out there, those nervous hands clenching her the cup of soda in her hands. With 20 seconds on the clock and down to the 20-yard line, it would be settled with this play or the next, the team discussing keeping their distance and letting Joseph rush in if they decide to run. Though it was unlikely they would, considering how slow they were in comparison, everyone was on edge once the ball was hiked. The entire devils defensive line held their own while the rhino QB took two steps back, then kicking up dust with his right leg. Joseph remembered seeing this plan before and it ended up in a touch down, along with two of their guys benched.
The QB was the biggest guy and ironically the fastest with slow acceleration. Their team would make a pathway until he got up to speed, their team of human, monkey, horse, and lizard not having the weight or size to stop such a beast from stampeding over them. The RB Joseph left his position, scooting around the Elephant defending against him and barely having a split second to avoid possible broken bones. It should've been illegal to go up against that kind of physical difference he thought, sweat flowing down his face once he passed the defensive line, determined to stop the play and tip it in their favor. So much sensory input caused a feeling of time dilation, the clarity of the Rhino starting his charge and the ball clenched within that muscular arm, "Nnngh....this is gonna hurt..." he muttered to himself, tossing himself at the Rhino to tackle him.
The unstoppable force couldn't be stopped though, Joseph being hit aside and rolling to the side, grunting in pain while the QB smirked to himself. That victory was short lived as the main focus of the human's attempt was to knock him off balance. He knew that messing with a player's center of gravity would end up badly for him or her, not aiming to bring him down with the tackle. It was the after effects of going for the legs he was looking for, the QB slamming face first into the grass like a domino accidently being pushed over. The ball slipped out of his hand and bounced off the back of one his teammates. Joseph quickly got himself out from the mud and jumped for it, catching it in midair which caused a major upset. Unfortunately, before he could get anywhere, he was tackled down and hard, the crowd going wild over the last minute turn over.
Katelyn accidently knocked over a few people in her excitement, giving a quick apology from the shock she got from hearing her son grunt in pain. The weight difference was pretty big between them, the teen weighing about 200 taking on multiple rhinos of almost 500 pounds. Even with padding that was going to be a bitch in the morning, worst case scenario being a hospital visit. The crowd went silent with concern for the player as the Bull Ref ran over with his whistle, the Rhinos taking their time getting off out of spite. This wasn't the first time he had taken one for the team though they don't usually go up against mountains of muscle, "Joseph Daniels. How many fingers am I holding up?" asked the ref, checking to see if he was mentally alright as he seemed to sit up just fine and only rubbed his shoulder.
Soreness couldn't begin to describe how his body felt, the lack of pain when he got himself up indicated a lack of anything broken, "3? Yea I’m good...ow....nothing broken..." he responded with a chuckle and a wince, trying to play it cool in front of his players and fans. With only 5 seconds on the clock and their ball, it was pretty much their game, his team lifting up the crazy bastard who always shows off. Confetti raining from the heavens only made the cheering fans stomp louder, "The Devils have done it again! Can they make it to the championships this year?" the announcer going nuts over the upset. Team Stampede had suffered their first lost in years, the only other one given to them by the current favorite to win, Team Flash. The Flashes had their ace in the hole, the cheetah running back who beat the devils not too long ago.
Unlike before, Joseph was ready for them and paid close attention to how the game went. He also attended their games as well to get a better view of the playstyle, the nervousness never leaving his heart but hope that he could get the touchdown their team needs to win. It was 8pm by the time the post-game ended, the coach giving the team their well-done speech and whatnot while they got dressed. Joseph got a pat on the back from the QB Yusez, a monitor lizard who stood an inch shorter than him, "Dude, you're fucking nuts. You sure you didn't break your nuts out there?" he joked, his bud wincing a bit but giving a playful punch in the shoulder back, "Nah, I'm good, you asshole. I saw an opening and took it...Learned it from you guys that day I found you and Xenous with Lauran and Irine in the locker room."
The team gave a group "Oooooh!" from that retort, the black furred bear Xenous rubbing the back of his head from the awkward mention. True, they were caught having sex in the locker room by two of sexier hotties and luckily it was kept a secret between the team. A zebra and gator girl, both had an affinity for short skirts, low cut shirts, handsome jocks and thick cocks, something the bear and the monitor lizard had along with a willingness to flaunt it. The monkey Wide Receiver pulled up his jeans and slammed his locker to get his team's attention, something that worked fine as everyone now wondered what the fuck was wrong with him, "Hey hey hey hey. Guys. You know its Friday...and our spring break starts today. Who's coming to my house for the post game party?" he offered with a smirk, implying the kind of post fun 16 and 17 year olds would be wanting.
Whoops and hell yeas were shared between everyone, everyone except Joseph while putting his sneakers on and re attaching the padlock to his locker. Parties like that weren't really his thing after the first few times, realizing the quality and type of gals they seemed to invite. His popularity with the ladies was at about 75%, seamlessly able to talk to anyone yet even with all that, his interest in women was fleshed out with his few experiences in bed with him. Maybe it was just his luck but the most attractive bunch have been very flaky along with a lack of a good butt or hips for him to grasp. Sure they were fairly hourglass shaped and two of them were larger species but in general, they didn't match what he was looking for in a girl.
He began to hang out less and less at these post game parties, giving excuses that were plausible and today was in his favor since he was in no shape to handle gripping scaled, furred or fleshy hips, "N-nah guys. That last tackle really did it for me. But I know you'll fuck around extra hard for my absence. Gotta make up for that interception 2nd quarter right?" replied the human in a snarky tone, that mid game ball loss being a major blow to their cause. The other WR, a human by the name of Greg, at least made up the difference by returning the favor in the third quarter, "Yuh, so I get dibs on Bessie this time. I got the hands you know. I'm not called 'Grabbin' Greg' for nothing." smirked the blonde haired human, still getting his shoulder pads off as the conversation was too interesting to care about getting dressed.
The others scoffed and planned on fighting for the right to bang the hottest babes, Yusez in the mood for a human girl this time. Fur is nice but he's a little sick of hearing complaints of avoiding cumming on their asses, with how much an annoyance the stuff is to get off fur. A scaled male like him doesn't understand that so much but like a true gentleman, he's always creamed inside them while using a condom. The monitor lizard gave a bah in retaliation to Greg's comment, "Hell no. Bessie's a fine human specimen. She's mine tonight...oh right. We'll meet up next friday for the big trip right? Hope you all saved up, as we've been talking about it all year. To see the best players in the NFL, in person. This year's draft was next week but they were going to get together for a fun pickup game for charity. The collective "Hell yea!" shook the foundation, the amount of hype contained in the room nearly exploding from how excited everyone was.
Joseph was given permission and his mother saved up extra money for his bus fare, along with the young male doing a bit of favors for other students which also got him extra cash. With things in order, the team went home and got some well needed rest, Joseph getting a bit of extra care as his mother carried him to bed once they were home. It was embarrassing as hell and he was glad that no one saw that, "How’s your ribs? Are you sure nothing is broken?" asked the concerned mother, putting a hand on his waist and rib area, tickling him and making the even more embarrassed, "H-hey hey, stop it mom! I'm not a kid anymore...I'm alright. Just need a good night's rest...we're supposed to dig a few holes for the new shrubs you got right?"
The doe gave a gasp as she nearly forgot, having forgotten about those plans during the big action filled evening. Despite her son playing it tough, her sharp motherly eyes could see the subtle signs that he was more sore than he wanted to admit. She knew better than to make him work hard, even more considering he helped lead his team to victory, "No no, don't worry about it hon. You deserve a bit of rest. That's an order from your mother!" she joked, Joseph feeling a little bad. He hated not being able to do his part, his Burgundy hair getting ruffled, "I can do it myself! I've handled raising you after all and you're more of a handful than any plant I've grown. I'll see about cooking something nice for us okay? Maybe invite a friend or two over to play." she suggested with a smile, the human finally relenting and accepting that maybe resting was the best idea.
His rib area was somewhat throbbing and his legs were warmer than normal, leaning up to hug his mom by the neck and kiss her on the cheek. The whole team would probably call him a momma's boy, hell he's sure they probably know that he really appreciates his mother more than any of them probably do. Most people in his school complain about their parents, never getting into a bad argument with her. He was a bit rebellious once he started high school as a freshman but that was only because she still smothered him like he was still in 3rd grade. Being a teenager meant he was a young adult, Joseph wanted to be given more freedom while emphasizing that it didn't mean he wanted to be treated too differently.
He'll always be her boy, and she'll always be his mother, difference in species or not. Katelyn smiled brightly and kissed her boy on the forehead, letting herself out to let him get changed for bed. After closing his door, she gave a sigh of relief that he seemed to be physically okay, her fingers tingling a bit since she realized how firm his waist and abs were. Joseph was on the swim team two years ago before starting football, his body getting in marvelous shape it seemed since apparently he still did swimming as part of his swimming regimen. A work out that trained the entire body, one that increased stamina, perfect for someone who needs to be on the move constantly. While walking upstairs, she didn't really think about the sensation against her fingers, only caring about his safety, and now her mind was once against going to lewd thoughts.
For the game she had worn somewhat tight red sweats with a yellow line going down the sides along with her favorite red sweater with the team's logo on the right breast. But since it seemed that sweat "shrunk" in the wash, or so it seemed, she had to wear her best bra, the thicker one so her nips wouldn't show. Every other one will have some bit of nipple showing, this time having to bite the bullet and deal with the unpleasant feeling of those thick sensitive nubs being squished inside. No sacrifice was too great so her son wouldn't be embarrassed or herself. A personal benefit for dealing with it was the post relief she would get afterwards, unzipping the corset of a sweater to let that bosom out from solitary confinement. The doe gave a moanish sounding gasp, her t-shirt nearly ripping from the sudden increase in girth being suppressed for hours, "Nnngh...much better....mmm...what should I do..." she wondered while slipping out of her wear, tossing those sweats to the side to reveal pitch black lace undies with a skull pattern on the butt and a skull smiling over the crotch, happy obviously since he was over the place that made her feel good.
The purple bra was unhooked as well once that black shirt was pulled off, immediately pinching her nipple once they were visible for the world to see. Such large tits, nipples bigger than her thumbs made tugging on them a fun experience for both parties, especially when she would produce milk. Although nowadays lactation was a rarity, probably due to her lack of hormones rushing from lots and lots of fucking, sucking and orgies she'd participate in weekly. She kneeled down and after about a minute or so of nipple play, her thighs rubbing against each other with that moistening crotch already getting that lace wet, hot and sticky with lewd juices. The Words "Sub Tub" had been added to the top of her "Toy box" at the suggestion of a few online forums since she'd been feeling a little friskier lately, many saying a cute name for your collection helps entice the mood.
Her anxious fingers opened up that plastic bin and fished around, the most recent play was her dragon toy. It was 1.5 feet long, had a few soft barbs made of a different material than the silicone the shaft and such was made of. Compared to Thor, it was shorter yet still maintained the around the same 3-inch girth so it was not for the faint of heart or the tightest of pussies. The red color and sharp tip made penetration and the fact it could shoot cum deep into her made it a real fun time. It was especially fun when she would stick to a wall so she can bend over and fuck it herself, though she rarely did that since one time she nearly dented the wall with that big fat fine booty that could smother a man, "Hmmm...No I used the Zanrath the other day..." she muttered to herself, giving the tip a kiss and promising to use it another night. The K-9 one hadn't gotten any love as of late but her eyes focused on the human shape one.
Out of all of them, that one had gotten the most use lately, even more than the smaller blue dragon dildo known as the "Z.Eurasia" was shoved to the side for that more smoother, ribless, easier to handle human phallus. The Z.Eurasia, unlike the Zanrath, was about a foot long, and had ribbed flesh along the shaft, though compared to what a real dragon felt like, which would be warm and the fact you could feel that shaft throb while squeezing against him, it lacked the punch she wanted since it was just ridged. She'd use it when she wanted a dragon but not in the size queen mood that sometimes she'd be in. There was once or twice where she got more than she bargained for and paid for it in the morning, yet the pleasurable pain of a guilty pleasure left a mark in her lewd mind that she would go back for it every now and then.
Once again her eyes gazed at that sapien cock, both a concerned and hungry gaze focusing on it, lifting it onto the bed once more and unconsciously starting to stroke it. Taboo thoughts began to enter her head once more; the kind a mother shouldn't have for her son. Her fit, strong, handsome man of a son who's probably a hit with the ladies. The doe bit her lower lip and gave a sigh, gaining control of her lust for once and setting the toy down back into her box, "I can't do that...I'm his...mother...besides, I promised myself that tomorrow I start my work out...." she muttered to herself, having to clean herself up with the remaining willpower she had to not touch herself tonight. It didn't help much that her dream was a wet one, a rough butt spanking wet one, with her son at the reigns. It was the first time in a while where morning dew had to be cleaned from her sheets, grabbing the human with her in the shower for a quicky.
That shower wall was lucky she was a herbivore, as a carnivore with sharp claws would've left marks requiring a repairman. The warm water at her back was refreshing while Katelyn was bent over, eyes shut and breathing hard with that dildo rubbing against her clit, the shaft gliding over that labia smoothly thanks to the water. It was a guilty pleasure, one that she hated herself for enjoying from how wrong it was. Years had gone by without something lighting her fire like this, the fire deep within her that wanted to be filled by the heat of a male and as much gooey seed she could milk from him. The milf moans were luckily muffled by the running water, the dildo being small enough to nearly stuff the whole thing within her. That clenching tunnel squeezing tightly against it, the slutty mother wishing it was a real cock as she could've felt that throbbing.
Two fingers kept that dildo within her while she drooled and gasped in ecstasy, the lust having hit her in full force, "Nnngh...y-yes...fuck me...give me that cum..." she muttered to herself, unfortunately not filling the semen sack before going in so she would have to imagine that womb getting filled with fresh fertile human cum. After about 5 minutes of begging to be bred and moaning, her legs trembled with that flow of fem juice gushing out, her toy being flushed out of that pent up pussy. That orgasm, that lust, everything was perfect, enough to nearly make her faint from the rush as she fell to her knees with such a satisfied look on her face. Damn, she was lucky she took her "frustrations" in the shower, hating to think of the mess that she would've had to clean up, "Huff....god...I'm a terrible mother..."
With that cloud of lust gone, she began thinking rationally and the guilt was already entering her like that recently used fake cock, giving a sigh of shame while her blonde hair covered her face. For a bit she felt like she couldn't look at her boy without those naughty taboo ideas groping her intensely, mustering up everything she had to get herself freshened up. It was already 10 am and breakfast had to be made, going downstairs after drying her fur and hair. Since today was the start of her work out, she got out the work out yoga pants she got a few months ago, having planned on doing it a while ago and like most people, she put it off until now.
As expected, they were tighter than expected, knowing deep down it was due to her gaining more weight since then. They were so tight that every part of her thick form could be seen, that tight butt and the cheeks being rendered visible for all to see. Even in the mirror she couldn't see very part of her, hoping that was the most of it and not minding how much it showed since she'd be at home. Home with her boy for a whole week...no, no. No thoughts. Nothing like that again. It had to end and the extra pounds had to take a hike, like that thought of getting on her back with her legs spread for her son to take her like the man he was. A thought that made her blush lightly while she walked down the stairs.
The large white fridge had a list of what she would make on what day, part of her balanced diet for her son. Today was eggs and Waffles, while she would have Yogurt and a fruit salad, which was lovely since it would contain over 6 different fruits in their juices. Joseph yawned as his nose sniffed the air, breakfast being enough to wake him from his deep sleep. That yawn lasted awhile as he got up, the sun being blocked by thick black curtains so he could sleep better, "Mmm...oh today is eggs...nice--ugh..not now.." the human groaned in annoyance, noticing he had some morning wood. The rumbling of his stomach reminded him that food was more important than taking care of his personal fun, slipping out of bed and grabbing a plain white T-shirt from his dresser. Though to solve the issue of that obviously visible tent, he took off his boxers and slipped into boxer briefs, which were comfy yet tight enough to keep that semi hard erection pressed against his stomach.
Carefully he opened the door to peek outside, raising an eyebrow from her outfit, which was new to him. It looked like a jumpsuit, wondering if she was going to get back into the working out thing she was hyped to do a few months ago, until winter hit, "Yaaaaawn...morning mom...." greeted the polite son, his mother turning around and waving at him with her free hand, "Hello sweetie. Hope you slept well....how's your body?" she asked while grabbing a spatula and flipping the frying egg. The kitchen was outfitted with a stove and microwave in the cupboards above the stove, the dark wooden finish reminding the doe of her old home, which was the main reason why she had her ex-husband paint them in that color.
The gray colored tiled floor was a bit cold for Joseph, heading to the table with a glass top, covered by a red sheet. With a total of 4 chairs on each side of the rectangular table, Joseph took his seat at the end closest to him, which was near the bathroom where he would take his showers. Katelyn hummed to herself while making that fine breakfast, cracking one more egg so he could have a hearty meal. The smell of it wasn't too bad but she couldn't nibble on anything that was considered meat or poultry since it would give her an upset stomach. Joe wondered if he should hit up the guys today or just get on his tablet to watch a few movies since he figured the living room would be taken by his exercising mother. The smell of that food was really good, the waffles popping out of the toaster getting his attention.
Though what really got his attention was his mother's back, lower back to be specific. Those yoga pants were really tight, something he'd never seen on her before. It really showed the contours of her body, the jiggle each time she wiggled her hips clear as day, along with the fold between her butt cheeks, right below her cute fluffy tail. For some reason he felt quite heated, shaking his head and turning away, "Whats wrong with me? Why am I...looking at her ass like this...just my wood trying to weird me out..." thought the human in denial, his confined cock starting to throb soon after he shoved those lewd thoughts under the table. About a minute after she brought to him a plate of eggs prepared sunny side up beside scrambled eggs, and another plate with waffles and syrup on top. For herself she had a large bowl of Greek low fat yogurt and a smaller bowl of a mixed fruit salad, picking grape, pineapple, watermelon, apple, peach and pear as the choices this time.
"Oh wow...scrambled and sunny side up? That's a treat! Thank you mom." thanked the grateful human, very rarely getting two things at once. Even with that guilt she was hiding in her mind, she knew he deserved a treat for his big game yesterday. Plus, a little bit of spoiling was never a bad thing, the motherly doe giving him a smile as she took her seat on the other side of the table, "You worked hard. A hearty meal will help you get back up to 100 percent. Take a shower after breakfast though young man, to help relax those sore arms and legs. You're to relax today....while I focus on starting my diet. The living room is mine for today okay so it's off limits until later tonight, okay sweetie?" she ordered with a semiserious gaze, Joseph nodding in acknowledgement.
"Sure mom. I'll just watch movies on my tablet today. Kicking back sounds good...oh right, ketchup." realized Joseph, standing up and going towards the large fridge. It was one of those A.Max brand fridges, for those species who need a little more space, almost 8 feet tall and 3 feet wide, half full at the moment since the doe hadn't done any shopping as of late. Tomorrow would be the day to get groceries, though only needing a few things that would be required to continue cooking meals. The yogurt was divine for her, looking at her walk back towards the table and spotting that bulge he was sporting. Although it was barely half a second, it was a noticable bulge, something that she'd had not seen on him.
Maybe it was the pjs, the doe trying to block it out now with the tasty food, "Mmm...leave the dishes when you're done. I'll clean things here Joseph so you can relax in your room." said Katelyn while licking her lips clean of yogurt, Joe simply nodding while adding that sweet sauce to his eggs. Breakfast was fantastic as ever, Joe finishing up those eggs and waffles with sweet syrup, then immediately going to his room as ordered. The doe did her duty as the parent and cleaned up the kitchen all nice like, ready for dinner later tonight. Lunch was something she wouldn't do on weekends, having lots of bread and other things where anyone could make a quick snack, excluding leftovers from the previous night.
After a bit of tidying up since dust around the living room caught her eye, she moved the couch from against the wall under the windows to the entrance of the living room, basically giving the look of a home theatre since she didn't want to work out with her back to the windows. On top of that, she lowered the blinds so no one would see, hauling the TV stand to the far end of the living room, instead of against the wall where Joseph's room is on the other side. The 60-inch TV was very thin so it was easy to move but the doe was already working up a sweat moving everything around, breathing a bit hard, which was difficult to do already since she was wearing a sports bra below the tighter than expected work out suit, in order to keep those melons stable when working out.
Now that things were settled, she popped in the DVD and put on a pair of wireless headphones that was given to her by a grateful owl customer, one who said they also got it as a gift but since he lacked ears, it was kind of not the best thing to have. But the Bonsai tree she bought from her and the instructions on how to care for it made him incredibly grateful, on top of the bonus that it was last summer and she happened to be wearing a lower than normal cut sweater, resulting in a very enticing view of cleavage for him. Luckily his wife didn't notice or he'd get a firm slap to the head, leaving Katelyn with a great thing during nights she's off and her boy has school.
"Hello! I hope you're ready to work it ladies!" asked the human lady on the screen, being quite fit, almost like she was when she was in high school. The first work out was simple stretching, getting those arms and legs ready for the oncoming 30 minute workout. Joseph was on his tablet in bed, relaxing with some Me-view, a website which hosted almost any video you could think of. The somewhat loud banging let him know that she had started, hoping she wouldn't push herself too hard. Her self-confidence would rise and fall from what he saw, knowing that it stemmed from what the buck who would've been his dad told her. Honestly he didn't get what his deal was, mom was a great woman, hard worker and caring. Just because she had enough hips for 3 guys, or breasts that could smother you to death didn't mean that she wasn't beautiful.
Maybe it was his luck or bad choice in women but the prettier ladies in his school were more unbearable, finding out that they'd only do things with their own hidden selfish agendas. The croc babe was a little rough in bed, finding out a few days later she just wanted to add human to her prey list and moving on to "bigger fish" as she put it. He had a sexy possum gal show interest who seemed nice enough but she was intimidated by his package once she pulled his pants down, her 4'5 size making it seem bigger than it probably was. The last few times he only got oral, preferring not to get too accommodated with a female while hating the fact he can't find a good girl, "Damn...sigh...nothing on...yea I’ll take a shower. That'll clear my head...and get this sweat off of me. Totally forgot to do so yesterday."
After a big game he'd normally shower up immediately, though yesterday's events left him sore and tired. Today he was feeling a little better but not enough to get on with his training, meaning he'd probably have to wait until Monday to get back on track. The PJs and t-shirt were tossed into the laundry bin, putting on a green bathrobe and carrying his yellow towel over his shoulder. The slamming had stopped about a minute ago, wondering if his mother had finished up. He was looking for a video for some time, seeing that 30 minutes had passed since breakfast, that full stomach happy and satisfied. Upon exiting his room, he turned to peek into the living room, curious if she had finished.
Not even the great running back could've seen this play coming, his mother laying against the floor, resting on her bosom with her large bubble butt facing him. It was then he really got a look at how tight it was, Katelyn panting as she was resting for a moment. The headphones were still playing that up beat exercise music to keep the mood going, the eager doe having reached her limit. The doe turned around for a moment, thinking she heard her son come out only to see no one behind her. Joe had quickly hid behind the wall, tip toeing away with his teeth clenching slightly, "....how can she wear that...you could see her..." he muttered to himself in confusion since he found the view hot yet knowing it was his mother he was ogling.
It was weird, as thicker women were never his thing growing up. Never once he stared at a girl over 200 lbs. anywhere, let alone his own mother! Maybe it was because it'd been a month or so since he had proper release, the games making his focused on doing his best, his cock taking backseat in the meantime. Those eyes saw the indentation of her labia, along with a dark ring of liquid around the crotch area, which made him think immediately of her being soaked. The sound of her standing up made him tip toe quickly to the bathroom, breathing hard out of fear since he didn't want to be found out.
The nervous sweat was mixed in the heat of his arousal, feeling heated from the view and playing it back in his mind. A sigh left his mouth, taking a deep breath to calm himself with his tense hand resisting to rub up against his erect cock poking through the bathrobe. The foreskin was something he'd wonder about, having learned that his buds were all cut and getting awkward questions about having it. He even got a bit of oral from his curious bear friend, something he allowed since he did him massive favor, "Mom really has a big butt...bigger than any girl at school...wait, what am I saying?!...No no...its not right..." he reminded himself that she was his mother. HIS MOTHER. The one who raised him!
Thoughts like that aren't proper, grinding his teeth slightly as he gripped his throbbing member. The foreskin was pulled back, the swollen mushroom head leaking pre when he squeezed, "I need to get some relief soon. I'm thinking terrible thoughts of my big assed mother..." The only comfort he had was tossing the blame on his libido playing tricks on him. After the shower he spent the rest of his day relaxing in his room until dinner, which he insisted he could make a sandwich for it since it seemed his mother was wiped out. Though she reminded that this was nothing and tomorrow was going to be more of the same. Oddly she made a request that he not go into the living room while she worked out, saying that she didn't want him to see an old fat lady sweating her fur off.
"Mom, you're not old and you're not that fat....you're just thick, which isn't bad. And you're very active! I've seen fat people at my school and they're too lazy to even attend P.E. Yet you work hours outside tending your garden, and you make time to cook food for me, food you yourself can't eat." complimented Joseph when she visited before bed time, making the doe nearly tear up in happiness. She couldn't resist hugging him against her bosom, giving him two kisses to his forehead while Joe got a first-hand feel of those tits. She was wearing a bra so it felt a little firm, being smothered by those large pillows before she let him go with a big smile, "T-thank you sweetie. You have no idea how great that makes me feel! I'll make you a special dinner tomorrow!" promised the elated mother doe, leaving him wondering what she had planned.
He shifted himself to hide his erection when she was on her way out, again feeling terrible that such a simple motherly act got a reaction from his stupid body. It was then that he decided to make time to relieve himself, carefully walking to his door and locking it in case she were to return for some reason. At times like this he thanked the gods for internet, heading over to certain site, an amateur porn site where people could just show off their naughtiness online, "Mmm..been awhile...let me see...wait..." his eyes caught something when he was searching for the most recent videos, seeing one of a hippo gal taking a dildo cowgirl style. A dildo stuck to a table with her ass facing the camera, showing so much of an ample butt, "Huh..she has a fine butt...why not. Something new won't hurt." thought the curious human upon clicking the video, checking the tags. One of them had "BBW" under it, something he hadn't heard of before.
For him, an amateur video was something he couldn't resist, hating scripted fake porn videos and favoring something spontaneous and original from real people. The girl had chosen one of the bigger dragon dildos, The Zanrath, and carefully lubed it down with both hands, giving a teasing show like it was the viewer's cock. The tablet was rested against both of his pillows, the human leaning against the back of his bed and pulling down those PJs and briefs, "Mmm...." he muttered while enjoying the view, the hippo girl slipping out of a thong that might as well not exist since it basically vanished inside of her butt cheeks. A hand gripped his cock and began stroking slowly, the other hand licking a finger and using it to moisten the erect throbbing head. The video continued to her turning around and spreading that fine butt, showing an eager pucker and dripping lips which were eager for that monster of a cock.
The heat spread over his body, his breathing increasing in tempo with the hippo lady pressing her labia up against the tip, then hot-dogging the shit out of that plasic cock. He closed his eyes for a moment to imagine her doing so to him, not having a girl with enough butt to do that yet. As he opened his eyes, she had begun taking in the shaft, now wondering if the video had sound since it was muted. Honestly for him, the sound of the cock spread those lips and filling a begging cunt was such a turn on. His free hand was put to good use, reaching between his legs and under the shaft, toying with his balls and tugging gently. The jiggle of that thick hippo girl's butt made him think of his mother for a second, and even then he thought his doe mother had a bigger set of buns. Buns just asking to be groped, squeezed and slapped.
Only for a moment he thought it was wrong to be thinking this, that moment soon vanishing since he was feeling himself getting into the stroking. Those fingers squeezed himself and quickened the pace, the tablet shaking from his in bed stroking, "Huff....an ass that big...you could do a lot to it..." wondered Joseph mid thought, imagining that he had a girl that thick bent over and spanking that ass. For a moment he saw his mother's large ass on screen, along with her pretty face looking oh so lewd and wanting. It would take a good bit of hands to handle that kind of body, quickly grabbing a towel when the first squirt of semen sprayed out, getting quite a bit on his chest before getting the rest on something a little more expendable. His lower body bucked against it, the climax getting repeated gasps with the 10 gushes of white thick spunk finally given a pardon from the confines of his testicles.
"...I really just imagined mom doing that...doing this to her...I'm a fucked up son.." muttered Joseph while the guilt ate at his now clear mental state, wiping himself off and sighing. Though he really did enjoy thinking of that, there was no way it could happen. On top of the obvious nature of their relationship, his mother had not been interested in any males since that asshole left her. Why in the hell is he even considering this?! Immediately he shoved his tablet to the edge of the bed and shoved his face into his pillows. He had quite a bit to think about, hopefully he can rationally deal with these urges, urges that happen to be very taboo. For about 10 minutes he stared at the ceiling blankly, soon passing out with his body content for the time being and his mind exhausted from fighting with himself.
- to be continued
Part 3 - Sapling Sprouted