Little Roo and Mommy
#1 of Little Roo and Mommy
John tries to convince Britty he doesn't need padding, but she makes him pad up anyway, though she lets him be a bit of a big boy too.
John padded over to his mommy, naked, "Mommy, do I has to wear padding? I promise I'll go potty like a big boy."
"Of course you do little one, we can't have you piddling on the couch and floor and, well, wherever else you manage to make puddles." Bitty stated simply.
"B-but, I'ma big boy, I can make it to the big boy potty." The cub pleas.
Bitty shook her head and frowned at the cub "You're just a lil roo, you're gonna make puddles. Now listen to mommy and go put your padding on." She said firmly.
John whimpered, folding his ears back "B-but I'sa big boy mommy.. I squirts in you like daddy does.."
Britty let an amused smile slip "No, your a naughty cubby." She stated simply, getting frustrated "Now go put on your padding!" She almost shouted in frustration.
John cowered and nodded in defeat, padding off into his room.
A bit later the crinkling sound of a diaper eminated from the cub's room, followed by the crackling of the tapes, then the soft, crinkly, patter of footsteps as the cub reemerged.
"That's a good boy!" Bitty exclaimed. "All padded up like a good little roo."
John just nodded shyly, ears still folded back. "U-uh-huh, a-an I did it myself.." he said, trying to redeem himself a bit.
"Yes you did, such'a smart lil cubby you are." Britty responded, condescendingly.
John just let out a soft whimper and hung his head a bit, holding the front of his padding "Couldn't I go to the potty and take my padding down?.. L-like a big boy?" He offered.
Britty gave a disapproving, bemused, look "No." She stated simply.
John whimpered more, starting to blush as well "W.. well C-could I.. Sit on the potty.. An-An pretend I'ma big boy?.. Wile I wets?.." the cub asked, seemingly getting quieter with each word, with the last practically a whisper.
Britty gave the cub an exasperated, amused look but smiled "Sure hunny," she stated as the cub's hope raised a bit, anything to be closer to a big boy "but mommy's gonna watch. Have to make sure you don't make a puddle in the bathroom.."
John nodded shyly, slight victory, and began padding to the bathroom, holding the front of his padding as mommy followed.
"All right hunny, sit up on the potty" mommy said, patting the seat. "Or does my lil baby-boy need help up?"
John blushed furiously and shook his head "N-no, I got it.." He stated, trying to exude confidence, but sounding less like he was sure.
Britty smiled and watched the little roo cub struggle to get up on the potty "I bet you'd have already piddled aaaaaall over the floor by now." She teased, reaching down and deftly picking the cub up and plopping him on the toilet, depriving him the satisfaction of doing it himself. "There ya go sweetie."
John looked up at his mother with a pitiful mock-hurt look, folding his ears back wile mumbling "I c-coulda done it.."
Britty giggled and gave the cub a gentle kiss "I know sweety." she said, again, condescendingly "Now be a good cub and let mommy see those indicators fade." she said.
John whimpered and squirmed, hoping mommy woulda left him so he could have pulled his padding to the side and just went in the potty "M-mommy?.. I r-really, really, g-gotta go.." the cub stammered, still whimpering.
"Then go hunny" she encouraged, reaching a paw out and pressing lightly on the cubs bladder with a crinkle and him squirm more.
"I-it's gonna flood an leaks.." he whined, trying to hold it back but already dribbling.
Britty just smiled and continued to press on the cub's bladder "Shhh-shhh hunny, it's ok, just go for mommy." She soothed, leaning in closer and nuzzling the cub. "Mommy's here.."
John huffed and tried to hold it, whimpering desperately as he tried to be a big boy. He clung to his mother and let out a soft sob as he flooded his padding. The soft hiss growing louder and louder till the soft trinkling started as the padding overflowed.
Britty whispered softly in her cub's ear "Thaaaat'sa gooood lil boy. Let it all out for mommy." Holding her cub close and continuing to press on his bladder till she could hear a torrent pouring from the padding. "Finish up for mommy, ok?"
John just nodded softly into his mother, almost crying from the shame. Occasionally letting out soft little huffs and whines as he continued. Slowly the torrent became a trickle then only a few occasional drops.
"All done hunny?" Britty asked, one paw scratching his head wile the other continued to try and get every last drop out, pressing on the poor cub's bladder.
John nodded softly and let out a shaky "Y-yes m-mommy" before hanging his head and whimpering shyly.
"That's a good cub, hunny. Went in your padding like you're supposed to." she said, moving her paw on his bladder down and squishing the diaper, making more trickle into the toilet. Wile pressing the cub's excess pee out she felt something "What's this sweetie?" She asked, groping and rubbing on her son's semi-hard erection "Did you like this?"
John continued to hang his head, letting out soft, shy, whimpers as he slowly nodded his head a bit "J-jus'a lil.."
Bitty lifted the cub's face up by his chin with her free paw and kissed him. "It's ok hunny" she started, already rubbing her cub's soggy diaper against his roohood "You know you can tell mommy and I'll make it aaaaall better" she finished, wrapping her paw around his member through the diaper, feeling it throb slightly.
The small cub blushed and sniffled a bit "M-mommy, I-I.." He stammered before gathering himself a bit. "I needs to squirts mommy." he tried sounding confident, but wound up sounding pathetic.
Britty giggled, still pawing the cub through the padding, feeling her little boy grow in her paw "Oh really?" She asked, teasing the roo "Need to huh?" She said, stepping closer "Wonder what my lil cubby'd do.." she started, continuing to rub wile she undid her pants "since he needs it?"
John whimpered uncertainty, but was too focused on his mommy's paw on his padding "P-please?" He begged, starting to hump at his padding.
Britty pulled her paw from the diaper and smiled wickedly "No moving." she commanded simply "Now, what would you do my roo?" She asked, her pants unbuttoned and already slipping down her hips, showing her cub the lacy panties she was wearing.
"A-anything!" The cub stammered excitedly, staying still on the potty. His roohood throbbed as he whined out, knowing soon it'd be buried in mommy's bits.
"Such'a good boy" she said, talking down to the cub as she stroked his cheek lovingly, her free paw pulling her panties to the side. "My special boy" she said sincerely before sipping the paw on his cheek under his chin, scritching for a bit before pressing her thumb and middle finger into the back of the cub's jaw. This elicited a wine from him as his muzzle was forced open and Britty pressed her slit to the cub's open muzzle. "Mommy's gotta go too~. " She said as she closed her eyes and bit her cheek, concentrating on peeing in her cub's maw.
John whined desperately as the first few salty drops hit his tongue, unable to close his muzzle and afraid to struggle.
Britty murred as her cub sat still, flexing and trying to push her pee out "N-now, " She stammered between attempts "swallow it all." She said with a soft grunt as a spurt filled the cub's muzzle, and though he whined loudly, he swallowed it. A couple more spurts in her son's maw and soon she was trickling, and John swallowing easily. Once she started she relaxed, moving the paw under his chin behind his head, pushing it against her for a seal as she flooded the cub's mouth.
John whimpered and whined, trying his best to stay still and swallow it all, tears brimming thinking 'I just wanted to be a big boy..' wistfully. It felt like forever to the cub, but finally the stream slowed. John drank it all down and sat there akwardly after the finishing spurts filled his muzzle.
Britty leaned down a bit and whispered forcefully "Lick." she commanded.
With another soft whimper the cub began to lap at his mother's privates, trying to pay attention to the spots that made mommy squirm or moan. John quickly found out the nub at the top and licking inside would make mommy squirm or moan. After a bit of figuring it out he was giving long licks from mommy's entrance up to her clitty, licking as hard as he could. He could feel her shaking and occasionally she'd push up against his muzzle hard.
Finally she gripped the back of John's headfur and cried out, shivering and spurting in the cub's muzzle a bit more. But the cub didn't stop, John kept licking as his mommy shivered and came in his muzzle until she was practically curled around him, bucking at his muzzle, before pulling away and leaning hard against the bathroom door.
John folded his ears back and whimpered fearfully "Y-you okies m-mommy?"
Britty recovered fairly quickly and shakingly wobbled over to her cub "Mumm-humm." She mumbled, scritching the cub as she regained her composure. "Y-yes hunny, you just made mommy cum really good." She said, reaching down and untaping the top two tapes of the diaper.
John whimpered excitedly as she started to pull his padding back.
"Such a good-.. Little cubby" she finished, pulling the padding back to reveal the white sticky mess her cub had already made. "You couldn't even hold your squirts for mommy?" She asked in mock-disappointment.
John looked down at the seed in his padding, whimpering loudly, almost crying "I-I tried m..mommy, I swears" he stated desperately, not even realizing he'd came.
Britty smiled and sushed him, pulling his still hard roohood from the padding "It's ok," she cooed, already straddling the cub "I know your a lil cubby and you can't help it" she soothed, reaching under her and guiding his roohood to the crotch of her panties. "Pull mommy's panties to the side baby."
John sniffled a bit and tentatively reached down, pulling the wet, lacy, panties to the side.
Britty pressed down firmly, taking the cub inside easily. "That'sa good boy," she encouraged "moving mommy's panties so I can have you."
John just whimpered in pleasure and leaned into his mother, trusting a way only a cub could that mommy'd make it all better.
Britty slowly stated to grind, wrapping her paws around her cub as she began to mate with him. "That's it" she cooed in his ear as she began to bounce a bit "Mommy's gonna make it all better, right?"
John nodded with a couple soft gaps as his mommy slid up and down his roohood.
"Good boy" she continued as she felt the cub start to hump back against her "Just like with daddy.." Britty slid a paw down the cub's back down to his bottom and rubbed his soggy diaper under his tail "You like mommy mating you in your soggy diaper don't you?"
John whined out and Britty could feel the blush on her chest as he shook his head no.
"Mumm-humm" she said doubtfully, continuing to rub the padding against the cub, feeling his lil cock twitch each time "Well your just going to have to deal with it this time." she said simply, to which John gave a very lackluster whine of disapproval.
Britty squeezed her cub and shivered, tightening around the young roo as she came a second time "C'mon soggy-butt, s-squirts in mommy-" she stammered, rubbing the cub's padding between his legs and groping his sheath through it "i-if you can" she taunted.
Whimpering desperately John started to hump up into his mommy as hard as he could, panting heavily into her chest. He dug his fingers into mommy's back and let out a couple short whines before bucking as deep as he could make it in his mommy and cumming, letting out soft yips of pleasure.
"That'sa gooood boy" Britty coaxed, pressing down to meet his thrust and rubbing the soggy diaper against the cub's tailhole, pressing firmly so she could feel each pulse as her cub filled her and watching him squirm.
After the pulsing stopped she pulled her paw back up and hugged her cub "Is that what you needed baby?"
John nodded, panting "Y-yes mommy" he held her tight and murred, trying to stay inside add long as he could.
Britty gave her cub a big grown up kiss, slipping her tongue in his salty muzzle in a lover's embrace before breaking it and smiling at him "My special boy~."
Britty sat on her cub's lap on the potty until, despite John's best efforts, his roohood slid back in it's sheath. She stood up and to John's surprise let her panties slip back in place then pulled her pants back on. "What?" She asked, seeing the look of surprise on the cub's face "I like having my special boy's seed in me" she said and winked, making the cub blush bright, already noticing the wet spot forming at the crotch.
Britty keeled down and undid the bottom tapes of the padding and slipped it from under the cub, wadding it up wile looking directly at her cub "If I hear so much as a drop in that potty mister, you'll be sorry.."
John nodded and stood up quickly, letting his mommy dry him off then giving a quick rinse and dry. After he was all cleaned she tugged her jeans up and fastened them.
Britty took her cub's paw and lead him into the master bedroom, using her free paw to rub the wet spot on her jeans "Plus, I have to be able to show daddy what you did. Now let's find you a nice dress, or maybe a skirt.."