Kanga's Wedding

Story by Cederwyn Whitefurr on SoFurry

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Roo, having come of age, is paw-fasted before the whole forest to the only one she's ever truly loved - her son, Roo. As an adult buck now, Kanga is determined to make this special day last well into the night...


Kanga's Wedding

© Cederwyn Whitefurr

21st October, 2021

All Rights Reserved.

-Done under Rule 34. I do not own Kanga, Roo or Christopher, merely these fictional representations of them, in context of this fictional tale -

Roo stood before the full length mirror, then turned this way and that, as he tugged at the tight collar that felt like it'd surely strangle him.

"Quit fussing with it, its perfect!" Christopher grinned as he pulled Roo's paws away.

"I feel like a..." Roo sighed, as he turned about and placed his paws on his hips.

"Like a beautiful young buck, all grown up and about to make a lifetime commitment?"

Roo looked down and scuffed his feet on the floor, his ears flattening in embarrassment.

"Christopher, what we...you and I...I mean - " Roo stammered.

With a smile, Christopher lifted Roo's chin up and lovingly kissed him – deeply and passionately.

"What we had? It was wonderful. I'll always cherish those memories Roo, as will you, I'm sure!"

Roo's ears fell flat and he sniffled.

"Hey now, no crying, come on! You're a big, brave buck now – not a little Joey!"

"Am I...making the right decision? I mean – I love her, but do I truly love her.."

Christopher dried Roo's eyes and he frowned, taking a moment to understand what Roo was referring too.

"Yes, you will – just as I did! She is beautiful, sweet, kind – you'd know better than me!"

Roo sniffled and blushed, turning his head away.

"Then why do I feel like I'm making a mistake?"

"Only you know your heart of hearts deer Roo, now, come along – dry those beautiful brown eyes of yours. Your bride awaits!"

*

Kanga stood before an Elk doe, who wore dark green robes that covered her from neck to hoof. In one paw, she held an ornate ribbon that was embroidered and inscribed with runes.

"So unlike him," Kanga moaned softly.

Frustrated, she looked over her shoulder at the animals who had gathered for the wedding. Desperately, she resisted the urge to tug at the silken collar around her furred neck and the tight fitting dress that clung to her like a second fur. Her paws and up to her elbows were covered with silk gloves that also tightly clung to her.

At last, jogging, Roo come down the well beaten path and skidded to a halt when he got level with Kanga. His eyes widened as he looked at her from head to foot and back again.

"Wow, Mom...you look amazing..." Roo whispered, his muzzle falling open. "You haven't aged a day and..."

Kanga smiled and kissed him lightly on the forehead. "I told you Roo, when we turn 18, we stop growing. I look the same as I did when I was your age, now, let us not keep the priestess waiting!"

Taking Roo's trembling paw in her own, Kanga smiled and turned to face the Elk who cleared her throat and began the paw fasting ritual that would bind these two souls as one.

*

After the ceremony, they were both embraced, kissed and adored by their friends who made a huge fuss over them. Roo blushed and squirmed, unaccustomed to the spectacle and the attention. He'd always been a bit shy, and today he was overwhelmed.

When Christopher grabbed Kanga, bent her backwards until she was nearly horizontal and kissed her long, deeply and extremely passionately, Roo stared, open muzzled, ears flat and everyone cheered and clapped.

Christopher stood her back up, then more laughter ensued as Kanga's inner ears went a brilliant crimson as she flattened them.

"Wow..." Someone whispered.

Christopher grinned then turned on Roo, doing the same to the squealing, blushing young buck.

"Mmmph!" Roo gurgled, as he felt Christopher's tongue slide inside his muzzle and tickle his own.

When he broke the kiss, Christopher grinned and ruffled Roo's ears. "I might never get the chance to do that again..."

"Garter, garter, garter!" Came the chant.

"Garter?" Roo asked, looking into Kanga's eyes with confusion.

Kanga smirked, then lifted the hem of her dress up to her thighs and Roo stared wide-eyed.

"Mom!" He squeaked.

"Not what you think Roo," Kanga laughed quietly. "Now, see that garter around my thigh? Take it off, turn your back and throw it over your shoulder!"

Roo blushed worse, then worked it down Kanga's furred thigh, then her shin and he paused, his nostrils flaring as he inhaled Kanga's sweet sexual scent.

Kanga placed her paw on his head and ruffled his ears gently, before she grinned and slipped her long foot up and back. Roo slid the garter off and did as he was told, turning his back to the crowd and throwing it over his shoulder. Cheers and clapping sounded, as Christopher caught the garter, then turned a brilliant red, much to the delight and laughter of the others.

Accepting hugs, kisses and best wishes from the assembled animals and Christopher, Kanga shyly took Roo's paw and left the grove.

*

"I'm so proud of you!" Kanga told Roo, as they walked paw in paw towards the special grove where they'd often made love together over the years.

"Your scent...it's doing...that thing it does to me..." Roo whispered, as he looked down at the growing tent in his tight fitting slacks.

"I'm not surprised Roo, you always were quite eager... Now you're an adult, reached your full height and maturity!"

"I don't understand - " Roo mumbled.

"You're a true buck now. An adult, and as such – well – you'll have so much to learn still! Now, come on, we need to consummate our paw fasting, and I know just how to do it!"

*

Roo squealed as Kanga dunked him a third time in the stream. He come up coughing and spluttering, before she gently pet him on the back.

"Let me look at you, my handsome young buck!"

Roo trembled, wrapping his paws under his armpits, as he squirmed under his mothers critical gaze. Their clothes lay discarded on the bank, where they'd taken them off at Kanga's insistence.

"One thing is certain, dear Roo - " Kanga smiled as she held him at arms length and looked down at his groin. "You're certainly no longer a Joey!"

Roo blushed and his inner ears turned crimson. "I never...I mean..."

Kanga's eyes remained on it, all good six inches of S shaped kangaroo penis flickered and quivered beneath the water.

“Alright, you're clean, now, out of the water, quickly now!” Kanga grinned. “I'm eager to consummate our new marriage!”

Roo bounded through the water, splashing and playing like he had as a Joey, whilst Kanga watched and shook her long eared head.

“Some things will never change...”

*

Once they had dried off, Roo looked down and sighed.

“Will it never go away?”

“Oh, it will – but only after we do something first – many – somethings!”

Roo's eyes widened and a smile spread across his muzzle. “You mean... that?”

Kanga smiled and kissed his forehead adoringly. “Yes, that as you put it. Now, you're a buck now – a handsome, strong, beautiful buck... Forget everything I taught you, this will be about you and your pleasure first. Now, are you ready my beloved?”

Roo blinked then Kanga gently lay him down, before she rolled him over onto his back.

“Now, sit up for me, that's it...” Kanga nodded in pleasure as Roo was half laying, half sitting, his back propped up against a oak tree.

“Like this?”

“Perfect!” Kanga grinned and dropped down to all fours as she began sensuously kissing and nibbling at his throat and chest.

“Ooo - “ Roo squeaked, his paws resting on Kanga's head as he began gently stroking her ears.

Kanga grinned and continued her teasing licks and gentle nibbles, working her way down his belly. One paw gently cupped his furred scrotum as Roo gasped and quivered.

“Easy...” Kanga growled quietly, looking up at him from behind her beautiful long eyelashes.

Roo swallowed the lump in his throat, then he gasped as Kanga's tongue flickered over his penile tip and then down to the cloaca and back again.

“Mmm,,,other...” Came Roo's gasp.

Kanga flicked her ears, before she opened her muzzle and delicately took his length into her mouth. Her tongue pressed beneath it as she began to suckle. Roo squirmed and yelped as Kanga grinned up at him. Her lips formed a tight seal around the cloaca opening as she began to slurp and suckle eagerly.

“Urgh...” Roo moaned, head tilting back and eyes squeezing closed.

Kanga worked him like she had all these years, bringing the poor young buck close to the edge of orgasm again and again. His pre-ejaculatory fluids spurted into the back of her throat and she swallowed eagerly.

“Mom...nnngh...” Roo squeaked. “Nnn...sto...”

Kanga felt his testicles contract in her gently grip, as she rolled them between her paws and tugged ever so lightly – right as she sucked at his length like she would a drink through a straw.

Roo had no hope...

He shrieked and his hips snapped against her muzzle again and again, as thick, viscous roo-syrup, because that's what it felt like to Kanga, spurted down the back of her throat. Surprised, Kanga swallowed the thick offering, enjoying its taste and its thickness. Roo's penile head flicking against the tonsils at the back of her muzzle.

“Mmmm...” Kanga gurgled as she continued gently suckling and licking.

“Oh....” Roo gurgled, as he struggled to return sense and normality to his heart rate. “Mother that...”

Kanga placed a paw on his belly and silenced him, before she gave a few more licks and lifted her head up.

“Much better...” Kanga smiled. “Okay, now you've gotten _that _out of you... I'd like to try something...”

Kanga pondered, then lay herself down on her back, and got roo to turn about and lay himself down, so his head was just up from her pouch. His long legs were splayed out to the side of her head and his tail curled up and over his back. Kanga grinned, as Roo's still quite firm length rubbed between her ears.

“Mom, I'm not a joey anymore...I don't need your milk...”

“Indulge me my love, please?”

Roo rolled his eyes and slipped his head into Kanga's pouch then tenderly rubbed the velvety skin his his fur, making Kanga squeal and giggle. He stopped playfully teasing her, then his lips drew one of her teats into his mouth and he began suckling.

“Uh...good, good boy...” Kanga gurgled.

Roo blinked, then trembled as his tongue was suddenly warmed by sweet, hot milk. As he suckled more, Kanga's mammary glands filled his mouth and he began eagerly swallowing.

Kanga squirmed, she couldn't help it – the pleasure of having Roo nurse from her was undeniable and in her mind, even more pleasurable than sexual intercourse. Of course, Kanga appreciated that a great deal, but as always, it was over too soon, leaving her frustrated and having to take matters into her own paws.

“Good boy...drink up...” Kanga gurgled, as she squirmed and shivered.

For nearly twenty minutes, Roo eagerly nursed from Kanga, first draining one teat dry then the other before he licked the slick walls of her pouch anywhere he could reach.

“Urgh...one more and...” Kanga gurgled, her claws curling and gripping at the fur on Roo's back.

A muffled giggle come from her pouch, then Kanga squealed and arched her hips off the ground. Her orgasm struck her like a summer storm, washing away thought and reason. Her groin quivered and the fluids washed down, spattering over her tail and the ground beneath her.

Panting and wheezing, Kanga slapped at Roo's back with her paws. He giggled again and slipped his head out of her pouch, then gently massaged and rubbed it with his leathery paw pads.

“That feel good mom?” Roo asked sweetly, knowing full well it did.

“You...now...” Kanga rasped. “Me...”

“You...what?” Roo frowned in confusion.

Kanga sat up, then grabbed Roo and mashed her mouth against his, wrapping her paws around the back of his head. He blinked, feeling her tongue slathering over his and her hot breath filling his muzzle before she growled lustfully and he smiled widely.

Pulling his head back, Roo giggled and nodded. “Oh...that...”

“Yes...” Kanga growled and nibbled at his throat. “That...now...inside of me...

Roo grinned and then gasped as Kanga grabbed him by the hips and threw him to the ground, before she nipped, licked and bit at his shoulder and neck in sexual arousal and desire.

“Hey!” Roo squealed and giggled. “Easy mom...”

Kanga growled in frustration, her body willing, eager and ready, before she reached down and gripped Roo's length in her paw and held it. His eyes widened as she pushed forwards and took his full length easily inside of her vaginal tunnel.

“Urgh...” Roo gasped, as he felt the heat and slick walls squeeze down. “So...so much better...”

Kanga smirked at him, before she silenced his words with her mouth again. Once more, her tongue swirled and entangled his, their saliva mixing and blending. As mother claimed son, as wife and husband there on the moss covered bank, neither kangaroo were aware of anything other than their pleasure – and their undying love for each other.

They had no idea that Christopher had been hidden in the shrubs nearby, masturbating himself and watching with wide eyes. Right as Roo squealed and thrust – squirting his semen deep inside kanga's uterus and womb, Christopher bit his lower lip and his own orgasm slammed him to his knees.

Kanga's ear flicked, and she twisted her head slightly. Her eyes widened and she smiled, catching a quick glimpse of Christopher as he fell forwards, his palm on the ground as he ejaculated again. His body shook and trembled helplessly as the white, sticky fluid splattered on the ground.

Kanga drew a breath deep into her lungs, smelling her own arousal, the sensual sweat and masculinity of Roo and almost as strong – the scent of Christopher's release.

With a grin on her muzzle, Kanga gave him a wink then went back to sharing her love for her grown joey. Roo eagerly and willingly continued to make love to her with vigour and enthusiasm...

END