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James could feel his heart hammering, as his breath came in short anxious gasps.

He felt far too warm, and an almost out-of-body weight in the pit of his stomach as he peered through the slats of the closet sliding door. His shorts pooled around his ankles and his little dick gripped desperately in his paw. He swallowed nervously, feeling his erection throb painfully even as he pumped away peering feverishly into the bedroom.

His mother was being fucked.

Outside the dark closet, Catherine was splayed out on her bed with her generous vulpine ass raised high in the air. The twin globes of soft russet and cream fur were crowned by a silky and voluminous tail, which was gripped by a muscular stallion almost like a leash, as he smashed his hips into the vulnerable housewife.

The equine had been picked by her son in a teasing discussion in which Cathy laid out the rules for their sordid little arrangement. James would be allowed to keep watching her sleep with men, and he would be allowed to clean her up afterwards, as long as he kept it a secret from his father. Being that the man was often working away from home, and that their marriage had become more than a tad frosty, Cathy found herself enjoying her newfound freedom to live up her slutty college years all over again.

James, meanwhile, was almost delirious with his front row seat to his biggest fetish.

The stranger built up a steady tempo, slapping his tanned bronze hips into Cathy's own, a rhythmic Smack Smack Smack punctuated by feminine moans and mewls. The vixen housewife currently had her face buried in a pillow as she tried to accommodate the horsecock stretching her out, but there was only so much a woman could take when 10 inches of member were filling her pussy.

Her asshole winked, tightening up as her body began to shiver, once more approaching an orgasm. The busty wife was largely helpless against her lovers, who were almost always stronger and larger than her, easily manhandling Cathy into sex positions as they pleased. The grunting from the stallion began to reach a more urgent pace, and his pumping was firmer as he flexed the muscles in his back and buttocks, coaxing every angle and thrust he could to properly fuck the vixen impaled on his dick.

"You're gonna have a hell of a mess to clean up girl," The horse whinnied, "Hope hubby doesn't notice the-"

A look of concentration, grit teeth. Cathy crying out with a lewd inflection.

"Taste!"

The equine slammed home and pulled on Cathy's wrists. Holding the vixen down into the mattress, his heavy balls twitched, throbbing with every spurt of virile sperm being pumped into the housewife. Catherine's vulpine feet fidgeted helplessly under his weight, as her pussy was drenched in the thick, creamy seed, and quickly overwhelmed as excess spilled out past her swollen lips. The process continued for almost 5 whole minutes, with the stallion breathing deeply as his sweat-soaked muscles gleamed in the bedroom's dim lighting.

From inside the closet, James slid back against the wall, panting as he sat in a puddle of his shorts, the sticky ropes of his own masturbation covering the slats in front of him. The sight of his mom taking such a massive dick, the taboo thrill of it, drove the kit crazy. Porn had almost no appeal anymore, he was totally addicted to the naughty voyeurism he enjoyed with his promiscuous mother.

The stallion got himself dressed, leaving Catherine panting on the mattress with a kiss. Trousers, dress shirt, and watch clasped on, the man gave her a cheeky goodbye, and showed himself out.

For a minute, there was only the sound of Cathy's labored breathing.

Then, a creak, and the closet's sliding door slowly revealing the hidden little voyeur.

"Did you like the show, honey?" Catherine's eyes were still shut in bliss, even as she heard her kit pad nervously closer to her.

"I-I...oh my god mom..." James stuttered, "You're s-so hot..."

The vixen giggled wearily. Arching her back a slight degree, she presented her abused pussy and winking asshole to her son. The glistening of her own juices and the almost syrupy white cum of the stranger were still leaking out of her, and pooled there on the sheets between her thick thighs.

"Mommy's tired hun, would you mind helping me clean up?" She asked with a mischievous note in her voice.

James felt his heartbeat quicken again, little dick twitching eagerly, and he hummed assent as he climbed onto the bedspread.

The kit kissed his way up from her feet. Pressing his muzzle to the soft pads and her arch, and up along her ankles and calves. His mother murmured approval as his little tongue lapped along the back of her thighs, drifting inward as he approached the epicenter of where the stallion had fucked her.

Finally, James put his paws on either side of his mom's butt, and moved his head forward to kiss her swollen pussy lips.

She tasted good.

The kit had developed a massive complex about creampies, eyes going half-lidded as he breathed in the scent of her freshly-fucked groin. The taste of the sperm gurgling out of her was a salty-sweet tang with a bitter note, different from person to person he noticed. His own dick bobbed furiously, hard as he could get while he lapped away at her entrance. He pressed in further, his nose right up against her cute little pink pucker, licking inside her pussy to slurp out the cum still spilling out of her womb.

His mother had apparently started taking the pill again, so there shouldn't be any danger of her getting pregnant...he thought. Still, in the back of his mind, desperately lapping away to clean her up as a contraceptive method was kinda...kinky.

The kit's dick dribbled a little precum, overwhelmed by the act.

"Ohhhhh baby, I love you so much." Cathy groaned as she shifted her hips, grinding her mound a little further into her son's muzzle.

From Cathy's perspective, it was a naughty sort of mother/son bonding. She knew her son was meek, submissive, and a bit of a wimp, but she loved him dearly. Knowing he had a crush on her was adorable, and if indulging his harmless fantasy made her feel like a teenager again, well, that just sweetened the deal.

James withdrew his head for a gasp of air, kneading at his mom's huge pillowy ass cheeks. He took a moment to dip his nose into the wet puddle of sperm on the bedsheets between Cathy's thighs, and lapped away with a pleased mumble as he licked up even more of the stallion's sperm.

The buzz of Cathy's phone surprised both of them, harshly vibrating in the comfortable silence.

"Oh my god," Catherine went rigid as her wide eyes scanned the text message, "Honey, your father's coming home in five minutes!"

There was an instant of stunned silence, and then the two scrambled.

The bedsheets were bundled up and and thrown into the hamper, and Cathy quickly began pulling on a short dress, trying to comb her fur to some degree of I-wasn't-just-fucked.

James helped by snatching up his mom's other clothes and underwear, throwing them into the machine to wash. As long as it wasn't too obvious, his dad shouldn't suspect anything...

Keys jingled, and the front door's lock began to turn.

James darted around the corner to his bedroom and jumped on his bed, trying to look inconspicuous with a comic book. Cathy composed herself, and then the pretty vixen walked out of the bedroom to greet her husband.

"Hey honey! You're home early." She said with just the right amount of pep. A kiss on the cheek and the male fox in the entryway lowered his briefcase and removed his coat.

"Aww, it's nothing dear," He mumbled sheepishly, "I didn't end up getting that last sale so the boss sent me home early."

Colin was a skinny tod, about an inch taller than Catherine, and with an ever present sheepish grin on his face. The two of them had met in college, and after a pleasant friendship went on to get married and start a family.

While he was sweet, Colin was not particularly assertive. Cathy often found herself frustrated that he seemed to have his head in the clouds, and the spark of their earlier relationship had largely fizzled. She did feel some measure of guilt for cheating on him, but all those nights he blew her off to play fantasy football with his friends largely vindicated the neglected housewife.

"James home?" Colin asked.

"Yes hun, he's in his room. Are you hungry? We have some leftovers I can heat up."

"Sure thing dear."

James waited a few minutes before venturing out into the kitchen to say hello. He found his dad browsing sports news at the table, while his mom was warming up leftover lasagna in the oven.

Come to think of it, she was shifting her hips awkwardly...

"Hey sport," Colin called out with a grin, "How was school?"

"It was ok dad." James replied quietly. He looked over at the leftovers and shook his head, "I ate already so I'm gonna grab a drink and play some Xbox."

Colin ruffled his hair, "Sure thing kiddo."

James passed around the sink counter, to where his mom was fidgeting by the oven. Meeting her uncomfortable gaze, he noticed a glistening trail winding down her thigh.

There was still cum leaking out of her.

The kit's mind raced as he saw his mom pull out the lasagna and serve it, sitting down to dinner with his dad. He caught a glimpse of more wetness between her thighs as she sat down. Apparently she didn't have time to slip on panties.

James poured himself a soda and walked quickly to his room to set it down on his desk. Worrying for a moment, he made up his mind and turned around. Padding quietly, he snuck into the kitchen again, catching his mom's eye as his dad's back was turned. Ignoring their small talk and Cathy's pointedly averted gaze, the kit crouched low and inched his way under the dinner table, sliding to his hands and knees as quietly as he could. At least the sound of the dishwasher helped cover him.

His mom's knees were together, but this close James could smell the cum still dribbling out of her. Silent as a ghost, he crept forward and gently touched her shins. Almost reluctantly, Cathy's legs slowly parted, revealing her bare pussy underneath her floral print dress, a dollop of white sperm slowly dripping onto her chair.

James gulped nervously, waiting for his dad to launch into some inane story from work before he slipped his muzzle forward between a pair of hot vulpine thighs.

Catherine bit her lip as she felt her son's mouth cover her pussy under the table. She had been mortified that she was still dripping all over the place when her husband got home, and was just waiting to find an excuse to slip away and wipe up when James presented a handy solution.

The vixen housewife tried to look interested in Colin's story about the photocopier, as her kit's tongue slurped inside her and scooped as much of the stallion cum still remaining. She clenched her thighs reflexively about his little head, feeling his nose press up against her clit. The proximity of her clueless husband lent a thrill to the act that started getting her aroused once more.

A month ago she never would have dreamed of being so outrageous.

But now...

"Honey...?" Catherine's voice took on a lusty tune. Colin's forkful of pasta halted on the way to his mouth.

"Yes dear?"

"While James is in his room, would you like to...you know?"

Her husband's face flushed, and his ears folded back in embarrassment.

"Oh...um...well, dear, that's...he's, um..."

Cathy's leg snaked up, with James still eating her creampied pussy under the table, and pressed her footpaw into Colin's crotch.

"O-o-ohh, well, um, sure dear!" The tod said eagerly, pushing away his plate.

James shrank down, watching as his mom tugged down her dress and hurried away with his dad. He licked his chops and took a moment to savor the taste of eating her out. When he was sure they had gone to their bedroom, he crept out from under the table and padded out to follow them.

Once again, he could hear the rhythmic slapping of bodies together, and knew his mom was being fucked.

Creeping up right to the door, James tugged his little cock free and began to slowly jerk himself off, peeking through the sliiightly ajar crack.

His mom was riding his dad, straddling him as she smashed her ass onto his groin. Her hair bounced in brilliant waves, as her tail fluffed up and twisted. The vixen's powerful thighs trapped her meek husband, who could only mewl as he held his wife's hips, bucking pitifully.

Peeking in, James caught sight of his dad's cock entering his mom. It was hardly anything special. After the studs he'd seen his mom enjoy, his dad just didn't measure up.

Still, it was incredibly erotic knowing that just half an hour earlier his mom's pussy was on another guy's cock, and his dad was totally clueless. Being in on the naughty secret made the kit's heart race and his little balls throb.

He watched her ride his dad, then suck him off, then switch a few positions. It was clear Catherine had awoken a sexual animal inside herself, and Colin just couldn't keep up.

It was as they were finishing up with kissing that James snuck away back to his room.

Collapsing in his bed, he tugged his shorts down and finished jerking himself to a fitful cumshot, getting his belly all sticky.

Ohh man...

He half-dozed there. Unsure of how much time passed. It was night time, but there was no school tomorrow so he just sort of relaxed.

The kit heard soft steps outside his door, and then it creaked open to show his mom in a bathrobe, her hair all ruffled and a satisfied grin on her face.

"Hey." She said with warm eyes.

"H-hi mom." James replied meekly, half sitting with his shorts still down and cum on his tummy.

The vixen sauntered over and sat on his bed, stroking his exposed thigh.

"Your father's asleep. Looks like he doesn't suspect anything~" The vulpine mom winked, eliciting a chuckle from her son.

"Y-yeah?"

"That was really naughty of you sneaking under the table like that...but I wonder if he would have noticed I was used if you hadn't..."

"I...I liked it mom. I'll do it anytime for you." James replied earnestly, eyes shining.

"Hmmm, really?" The vixen tilted her head, a sex flush still on her face.

James nodded, feeling slightly intimidated with his mom looking at him like that.

"Alright then honey, prove it."

The vixen stood up, shedding her bath robe.

James felt his eyes widen as he stared at his mom's fully nude body. Her breasts were incredible, the heavy kind of milfy rack that some would call torpedo tits. Her creamy bellyfur was complimented by the beautiful silky amber hue of the rest of her body, and her wide hips framed the delicious little pussy that he found his gaze drawn to the most.

And it was a creamy mess once more.

Catherine climbed up onto the bed, planting her knees on either side of her kit's ears, as she towered over his wide-eyed face, smirking at him with a lick of her lips.

The vulpine mom slowly lowered her round ass, until her pussy mound covered her son's muzzle with a satisfied moan from him, his nose pressing up against her clit and her thighs trapping him in place.

"Clean up your daddy's creampie, hun." Cathy's honeyed voice teased him.

James thought his dick would pop from being so erect.

Grabbing at his member, the little fox jerked off furiously under his mom's weight, as he lapped his tongue into her pussy for the third time that day, slurping up his own dad's cum.

Cathy stroked his head as she trapped him underneath her, cooing as he hungrily licked her again and again. Her gentle paws sifted through his hair, massaging the base of his ears as he ate her out.

Finally, Cathy sighed as she felt a gentle orgasm rock her hips, shaking as she gyrated on her kit's face. Below her, James mewled as he came again, spurts glazing his tummy once more.

The vixen climbed off the bed and did up her bathrobe once more.

"I'm heading back to bed with your father, don't stay up too late." Cathy said lovingly.

She leaned over with a playful look, and pressed a kiss to the side of James' muzzle.

"Goodnight mommy's little cuck~"

With that, she wiggled her hips and left his bedroom with a wink.

James lay there completely overwhelmed, spattered with his own sperm, his mom's juices, and his dad's cum on his tongue.

"Niiiiice..." He mumbled to himself.

The pleased kit fell asleep just like that, passed out half naked and sticky.