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This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story, you should be of legal age in your respective country.

All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM either as Inja on SoFurry or TheRealInja on FA. As always, I am open to new story ideas or situations with existing characters as well.

This is technically the second part to "Just a Favour", it occurs sometime after James's time with Sasha.

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In the years following on from Sasha and James arrangement, things had settled into a sort of normalcy. James had moved away from home and had become a successful businessman. He'd even started down the path to having a family of his own, or at least he tried to. Perhaps it was chance or just fate playing a cruel trick on him, but the happy ending he'd had in mind was not what was in store for him.

Shortly after moving to New York, James had become a fairly well known and respected architect. This came with a mild level of fame and decent pay, along with being able to afford the finer things in life, though he still squirreled away a few extra dollars for Kiara and his sister. Even without all that had happened, James was the kind of man whom would've done this regardless of being her father, he never lost sight of the fact his family was the most important thing in his life.

Not long after his career started taking off, James met the woman whom he thought was the love of his life, his "the one". Kourtney was a beautiful charcoal grey feline with slightly darker stripes, almost making her look like a dark furred tigress. Unfortunately for James, the only thing his "tigress" was intent on preying on was his bank account. The moment he popped the question and subsequently asked for a prenup, all hell broke loose. Kourtney had taken him to court in order to try get some compensation for the time she "wasted" on a pointless relationship. James was heartbroken, the woman he had loved so deeply turned out to be nothing but a gold-digger.

Jenny had gone through something similar not long before; after James's father had run off with his young receptionist. The blow had been devastating to Jenny, if it had not been for little Kiara, she feared what actions she might have taken for how much she had been hurt by her nearly three decades of marriage being tossed away so easily by her husband for a little younger tail. Kiara had brought a new sense of joy and happiness to Jenny's life she had never bargained on, she had also sparked not only the will to survive, but to truly live in Jenny. With a renewed vigour, Jenny made plans to reinvent herself and live her life to the fullest.

It was getting close to James's birthday, so one evening when his mom phoned to check up on him, on the spur of the moment, he asked her to come down for a visit as an early birthday present to him. He had the extra cash on hand to pay for her trip, so it wouldn't cost her a thing. He now had a big empty apartment all to himself and he really didn't feel like spending his birthday alone for the first time in ages. At first Jenny was reluctant, but James wouldn't take no for an answer and after a bit of convincing, she eventually relented. Deciding that a change of scenery probably would do her some good, and besides, it had been quite some time since she'd last seen her son.

An excited James waited at the airport pickup for his mother, he'd briefly considered holding up an embarrassing sign to welcome her, but ultimately decided against it. His mother did tend to be conservative and she probably wouldn't appreciate him joking about her getting out of prison or something else of the like.

"Hello James" a beautiful woman whom looked oddly familiar suddenly appeared before him, causing the young snow leopard to peer at her in confusion. Her long dark hair framed her soft beautiful features so well, her slender form was also very eye catching, even beneath her faded green jumper and long white coat.

At first James didn't quite recognize her, but eventually his brain processed what he was seeing before him with a loud "Mom!?"

His mother had always been a bit chubby and wore thick glasses as far back as he could remember, with a small bust to, come to think of it. A typical house mother figure from the sixties, some might say. But since the divorce, she'd been going to the gym and getting into shape. She'd even dyed her hair darker and let it grow out so she could hang it loose about her shoulders. Jenny had even finally gotten Lasik eye surgery along with coloured contacts so she no longer needed glasses while getting the eye colour she'd always wanted. However most surprising to James was the fact she also spent a bit of her divorce settlement on breast implants to boost her self-esteem. The end result of all this made her look decades younger, gone was the frumpy housewife of a mother he'd grown up with. Sitting beside him in the cab now was a stunningly beautiful woman and the fact James kept looking over at her the entire cab ride home as if he couldn't quite believe what he was seeing made Jenny blush the entire time.

After getting his mother settled in and showing her around his apartment overlooking Central Park, James took Jenny out for dinner at his favourite fancy restaurant. Perhaps not as fancy as Kourtney preferred, but James still liked the simple things in life. Tables on the sidewalk with the smell of authentic Italian pizza cooking in a real clay wood fired stove. They even had the cheap red wine he knew was his mother's favourite and after a few glasses, she was starting to relax and enjoy herself.

"Pardon me, but I couldn't help but notice how happy and in love you two were as I was walking past. Would it be alright if I snap a few portraits of you two?" a random skunk with a slight French accent asked. He seemed to be a photographer whom had approached them from the street and wanted to take their picture, mistaking them for a couple in love out on a date.

"Oh, we're not..." Jenny began to protest, but was cut off by James.

"Sure, my lovely date and I would love to have our picture taken" James smiled and winked at his suddenly flustered mother. She had Pshaw'd James's telling her how young and beautiful she looked as nothing but the kind words of her son. But now she couldn't deny it, a random stranger had undeniably confirmed it and even wanted to photograph it as further evidence.

"Oh...okay, fine. Just don't make me look ugly..." Jenny smiled and agreed finally.

"I assure you madame, that is quite impossible" the skunk replied with an honest smile before taking a few snaps while directing them into poses. "Now, how about a kiss from the lovely couple?"

"Sure!" Jenny laughed and leaned over to give James a little peck on the cheek.

"That is not a kiss! Show me some passion!" the photographer laughed, raising his fist in the air for emphasis as if he were directing a Broadway production.

"You mean like this?" James, now a little tipsy from the strong cheap wine, asked before dipping his mother back a little and leaned over to plant a full-on kiss to the surprised felines lips.

Jenny went rigid, the kiss was so unexpected, but not as unexpected as the feelings it stirred within her unbidden. It had been years since she'd been kissed like that; until that moment Jenny had not realised how much she had been deprived of any form of intimacy, even as small as a simple kiss, for so damned long. The older feline found herself melting a little under the kiss before she snapped back to reality and remembered whom was kissing her.

"That's perfect!" the photographer cheered after snapping a few pictures before turning his camera around to show the lovely couple. "You two look perfect together!" he complimented with a smile before leaning in closer to speak with James.

Jenny was too busy fighting her embarrassment and a burning blush to pay attention to what James and the photographer were discussing. But the longer she stared at the image on the camera screen, the more she began to realize that James was no longer her sweet little boy anymore. He was a grown and handsome young man, for the briefest of moments she even entertained the thought of wondering how different their evening would turn out if he wasn't her son and the things she'd like to happen. Things she hadn't experienced in quite some time, but no, she shouldn't be thinking such things at her age!

Later that night after they'd returned to James's apartment and both retired to their respective bedrooms, Jenny found she couldn't sleep with her mind and heart a storm of conflicting emotions. As quietly as she could so as to not wake James, Jenny made herself a cup of soothing tea. Standing before the large windows overlooking Central Park below, she stared out the high rise over the city. So lost in thought was she that she had not heard James getting up and to join her, he walked up behind her so quietly to give her a hug which made her jump and help in surprise and nearly spill hot tea all over herself.

"Sorry, I thought you heard me coming" He apologized while giving her a gentle hug and squeeze around her middle. Again, she felt that something, the way he held her against his bare chest, the smell of him lingering after he finally let her go to go make himself some tea. It had been so long since anyone had held her like that, feeling the warmth of someone else against her. She had not realized how deprived of physical contact she had been the last few years, how much it left her yearning and craving for even just the closeness of another warm body against her. She hadn't realized just how empty and alone she had been feeling ever since Frank had left, but no, if she was truly honest with herself, it had begun long before he had left actually.

"How're you doing...like, really doing?" James asked gently as he stood beside his mother, shoulder to shoulder.

"I'm...not sure. Physically I am okay, perhaps the best I've been since before having you kids. But mentally and emotionally...I feel like I have been starved for so long. Only I didn't realize it before, but it's all coming to the surface now..." Jenny sighed, clutching the warm mug to her chest a little tighter.

"Dad never was the best at showing his emotions, was he. I can't recall a single time when he ever told me he loved me, or even that he was just proud of me." James replied with a hard edge.

"I'm sure he did, in his own way" Jenny offered, trying to sound like she believed what she was saying, but even to her, the words felt hollow and empty.

"You don't have to defend him, especially after everything he did. You deserved so much better, you definitely deserved to be with someone that loved you as much as you loved them" He sighed, slipping an arm about Jenny's waist and tugging her in close against his side.

"Yeah, well...fuck him...and his little skank too" Jenny said softly after resting her head on James's shoulder.

"Mother!" James teased in mock surprise, but soon they both began to laugh.

"I'm sorry about Kourtney too, I know you were really in love with her. I'm sorry I couldn't be there for you when you needed me most..." Jenny began to say after a moment of silence and just enjoying being held again.

"You had your own shit you were going through too, so don't worry about it. But as you so eloquently said...fuck her" James joked with a rueful smile. "I thought she was the one, I really did. But looking back on our relationship now, I can't believe how blind I was. I never really felt...complete or fulfilled by her. I think part of me just wanted it to be the real thing that I blinded myself to all her bullshit. That and she gave amazing head...not as good as...nevermind" He grinned, looking sidelong at his mother for her reaction as he tried to break the solemn moment.

"James!" Jenny snorted, coughing and choking on her tea at that. Ultimately it was the change in brevity they both needed, the cold solemn feeling began to lift and soon they were sitting side by side on one of James's large comfy sofas and chatting about the old days. Jenny kept finding herself admiring how handsome her son grown, his strong shoulders and broad chest, his deep blue eyes so soft and caring. His easy and charming smile, even his gentle touch, she was so glad he'd turned out nothing like his father.

Likewise, James couldn't stop himself from looking at his mother, with her new self sitting before him, he could very easily forget he was sitting talking to his mother with the both of them in their underwear. The more they talked and shared, the more at ease they became and soon it felt like he was sitting talking to a lifelong friend. She knew him better than anyone else; he thought he knew her too, but the more she shared, the more James realized how much of herself his mother had sacrificed for them over the years. She was an artist; a particularly good painter and she could even play many different musical instruments. The beautiful feline even had a killer voice too when she sang, a slight smoky timbre came out that normally wasn't there when she spoke normally. The more she spoke and revealed of herself, the more James's heart ached for her and how much she had caged herself in order to fit into the role of wife and mother. Jenny was a truly spectacular woman and part of him wished she wasn't his mother; she was exactly the kind of woman he would have loved to settle down with.

James and Jenny were so lost in their conversation they didn't notice the hours flying by until the first rays of a new dawn began to shine through the window. Despite only having a couple hours sleep the night before, they both felt energized and even with an excess in nervous energy. There was something new and exciting growing in their air between them, their relationship had shifted as they learned more about one another that they never would've known before if not for their shared heartache at their failed relationships.

With a growing need to burn off their growing nervous energy and with Jenny's new found enjoyment for getting fit, they decided to go for a run through central park. James wasn't much for running, but he was willing to give it a go for his mother's sake. However, after a good distance and struggling to keep up with her, and also all the while James stared at her nice firm ass, he had to beg for mercy as he collapsed onto the grass beside the trail eventually.

"What's the matter, can't keep up with your little old mother?" Jenny teased as she sat down beside him, bumping her shoulder to his.

"Little and old are not how I would describe you. You could give women half your age a good run for their money and then some..." James panted and huffed, taking a drink of water to soothe his burning throat.

"Oh please, you're just saying that..." Jenny again tried to deny the compliment. Though she did smile to herself, finding she rather liked when James complimented her, it sent pleasant little butterflies flitting through her tummy.

"I saw a guy trip and fall after he turned to check out your ass as you ran past, I think everyone is checking you out, even the women!" James teased and bumped his shoulder back against hers.

"Everyone, huh?" Jenny teased with a knowing grin that made James blush, at least until he looked past her and a little further down the path.

"Oh shit..." James mumbled as he looked down the path and spotted a familiar group of women heading their way.

"What?" Jenny asked, turning to look down the path also to try see what James was looking at.

"That's Kourtney and her 'coven' of evil bitches" James growled. Before he knew what was happening, Jenny had climbed into his lap, giving a little lewd grind against him as she kissed him deeply.

"Relax dear, it's just a kiss...we have to really sell it" she mumbled, giggling as she heard Kourtney and her friends gasp and mutter about how fast James moved on with some random skank as they jogged past. Jenny grinned brightly, in the process burying James's face into her cleavage, as she sat up to wave at the passing coven before turning back to smile down at a shocked and pale looking James. "I think it's safe to get up now, we really should head for home."

"Uh...give me a minute...or two" James replied awkwardly.

"What, why...ohmygod, James!" Jenny yelped, toppling off of him as she suddenly noticed the bulge she'd been subconsciously grinding down against while teasing the passing Kourtney.

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Back at the apartment things were awkward between James and Jenny, barely a word had been spoken the entire way home and even during a long agonizing elevator ride up to his apartment. James offered to let her shower first, leaving Jenny alone with her thoughts for the moment. She kept replaying the scene in the park, the feeling of his lips against hers. He hadn't resisted or even tried to stop her, even with Kourtney right there, his focus had been purely on her. Plus he'd...oh God, he'd gotten excited by her sitting and wiggling in his lap! It had been so long since she'd felt...that, felt desirable and wanted. But he was her son, it was wrong, wasn't it? Jenny growled in frustration as her heart and mind struggled with one another, the way James made her feel, wanted, desired and needed. She hadn't felt that since...since...she couldn't even remember the last time she felt like that! It wasn't fair, she finally felt something other than shame and loneliness about herself, but she could never act on it...

"James! What do you think you're doing!?" Jenny yelped, scrambling to cover herself as James suddenly stepped into the shower behind her, naked.

"Tell me honestly, do you want me? Because Heaven help me; I want you..." James said honestly, tears in his eyes as he stared firmly at her.

"We can't...I'm your mother..." Jenny replied reluctantly, her words heavily laced with sadness and despair as she stared back at James longingly.

"What does that matter? We love each other, who would we be hurting? You're not married and neither am I. I know you'd never do anything to hurt me and I sure as hell would do everything in my power not to hurt you either, we've both already been hurt enough. We deserve some happiness in our lives..." James almost pleaded, his gaze unfaltering as he stared into his mother's eyes.

"James...I..." Jenny didn't know what to say. They were both consenting adults; she tried to find a reason other than her being his mother as a reason not to. But he was right, they did love each other and she knew for sure that no other woman on earth would ever love her son as much as she did. She knew he loved her too and more than that, she trusted him and believed every word he said. She felt safe with James, he'd become her safe-harbour in the storm of her heart and mind the last few days. He made her feel truly alive, more than she had felt in so many wasted years, trapped in a loveless marriage.

Seeing her inner turmoil and the same fight of heart and mind he'd been fighting within himself, James stepped closer and pressed himself to Jenny. His arms enclosed her, pulling her naked form to his as he leaned forward to kiss her, not as mother and son, but as lovers. No sooner had their lips met, would the floodgates open. He was no longer her little boy, now he was a handsome man that loved and desired her. She hadn't felt this way since before her daughter was born; with every kiss and touch from James, it felt like he was washing away the guilt and shame she'd put upon herself from her husband's infidelity. She'd thought herself undesirable and unlovable, so that's why he cheated on her, it was all her fault. For so long she let that doubt plague her mind and soul, but right here in their private little corner of the world, James was proving just how wrong she had been.

His touch was electric, where ever it travelled along her naked body, she felt like she was coming alive. Even when he lifted her with such ease and pressed her back to the wall, Jenny couldn't find a reason to stop or even the will to try stop him. Her whimper as she was lowered down onto her son's waiting spear was muffled by another passionate kiss, there was no eager rush and no urgency in their lovemaking. Both James and Jenny took their time, basking in the warmth and softness of one another. Even with the water beginning to run cold, their passion and desire for each other continued to burn brighter and hotter with every passing beat of their hearts. With her thighs wrapped about James's waist, toes extending and curling tight with wave after wave of pleasure, Jenny felt the almost long forgotten feeling of pleasure starting to well up inside her. It had been so long since she'd felt it; she'd forgotten just how amazing it truly was. James smiled into their kiss as he felt his mother shudder and whimper against his lips as pleasure overcame her. He knew well what a woman's climax felt like, but knowing he was the one providing it just made it all the sweeter.

Jenny and James soon found out just how sexually compatible they really were, both of them were now in their sexual primes. The rest of the afternoon and well into the night they made passionate love in every room of his apartment. Even being so daring as to press Jenny up against the big glass window overlooking Central Park in broad daylight, or just being cosy and sensual while cuddling in the spoon position on the sofa. With every passing embrace and peak of pleasure, the thought of stopping became less and less of a worry. Both Jenny and James fully succumbed to their love and appreciation for one another, for the first time in ages, both felt content and truly happy.

During a pause between lovemaking sessions later that night, Jenny began to giggle suddenly.

"What?" James asked curiously, looking sideways at Jenny lying beside him and staring up at the ceiling as she panted after their most recent bout of lovemaking.

"Oh nothing, just thinking of something silly..." Jenny replied.

"Tell me..." James rolled over to smile at her, idly tracing his fingers along the curve of his mother's breast, the very same he'd nursed from when he was a baby, but now he admired how perky and firm they were after being surgically enhanced.

"Just that...you're 'bigger' than your father..." Jenny admitted with a blush before bursting out laughing.

"I'm sorry I asked..." James replied with a chuckle and a wrinkling of his nose at the unwanted knowledge.

"Oh, so fucking your mother is fine, but hearing how you have a bigger dick that your father is too far?" Jenny teased, leaning over to give James a lingering lovers kiss. "What would your sister think...oh, that reminds me of something else" Jenny's mood suddenly changed, becoming dourer and more sombre suddenly.

"What, is everything okay?" James asked worriedly.

"It's just that, with this...us...you'll never be able to have kids...are you sure you're okay with that?" Jenny began to ask, her doubts about their new future together starting to grow again and leaving an icy chill in the pit of her belly.

"Uh...about that...." James blushed, sitting up in bed as he began to awkwardly explain where and how Kiara came from.

"I thought you two were awfully close that summer!" Jenny laughed after getting over her initial shock at the startling revelation, even swatting James on the shoulder for good measure. "Wait...you slept with a mother and daughter now, I read somewhere that's called a...what was it again...a sportsman's trophy? Though I wonder if there's a special version for sleeping with your own mother and sister..." Jenny mused before yelping and laughing as James suddenly took her over his knee and began to spank her. The surprising jolt of pleasure made Jenny gasp and almost purr, she'd never been spanked before. Yet here she was over her son's knee with him spanking her like a misbehaving child and they both were finding out she rather enjoyed it.

"That's a sportsman's double and it requires a threesome with mother AND daughter at the same time!" James laughed as he corrected her.

"Well, if Sasha is keen, so am I!" Jenny teased before yelping at another spank.