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Sam's eye's slowly traced over his mother's body as she stood resting against the front of the pick-up.

Her legs were wrapped in shiny black pvc boots reaching almost to the top of her thighs and fastened with black pvc straps and large silvered buckles. The high heels attached to the boots were short point, closed toed with four inch heels.

Covering her crotch was a tight pvc thong with several studs along the top and fastened with large silver ringlets. Her large bust was being amply displayed with a close fitting black pvc bikini top, fastened again with ringlets and decorated around the edges with a few small-silvered studs.

Her arms, like her legs were wrapped in shiny black pvc covering almost all of each arm and again fastened with pvc straps and silvered buckles around the biceps. Around her wrists were short silver spiked pvc cuffs that glinted in the light and around her neck was a black pvc collar with a large silver ringlet in the centre, like a dog collar. She tossed her long black hair as he watched.

Nestled between Sara's cleavage was a single, large red rose with a tag tied loosely around the stem. Completing the sight, tied around her waist with a large bow was a long red silk sash.

Sara purred huskily at Sam. "Come and open your present baby." She pulled a long leash from behind her back and clicked it in place on the collar then slowly slid her fingers almost to the end and teasingly waved it at him.

Sam wasn't sure if he was dreaming or not. He slowly and nervously approached his mother and gingerly took the leash from her. Sara gently laid her paws on his shoulders then slowly slid them down his chest. She stared into his eyes for a long moment and looked down suggestively at the rose between her cleavage. Sam shaking with excitement looked at the tag. It read: To my beloved son, I give you one bad girl. Enjoy. Mom xxx

Sam nervously pulled on the silk sash letting the bow unfurl and slide off her body to the light gravel at their feet. He suddenly felt her arms slide around his neck as she drew him into a long passionate kiss. Sam wrapped his arms around her waist and squeezed her gently, making her moan into the kiss.

After a few moments Sara pulled back and stared lustfully into Sam's eyes. "Please sir, take me for a ride." She purred softly as she took his paw and walked slowly swinging her hips from side to side.

Sam looked down at her backside and noticed two things. First was her right butt cheek, it had a large pink paw print intricately painted onto her fur with black lettering in the centre with the words "Spank Me!" written in jagged lettering. The second thing was a clear butt plug nestled between her buttocks, occasionally catching the light as her tail swished seductively from side to side. Sam grinned to himself and decided to see how seriously his mother was taking this.

Sara squealed in delight and jumped forward in her step as Sam's paw smacked firmly but not painfully off of her backside. He chuckled happily to himself; she really was taking it seriously. He gave a gentle tug on the leash making Sara stop and turn around quickly, her hair flailed wildly as she did. Sam approached her slowly and licked at her cleavage before gently taking the rose between his teeth and pulling it from between her ample bust. Sara moaned at the attention and looked over Sam seductively as he brought his gaze back to hers.

Sam took the rose from between his teeth and brushed the petals of the flower down her forehead and muzzle resting it lightly on her lips. Sara softly kissed the flower head and stood writhing her body shyly.

Sam gave the leash a short tug down. Sara didn't even need him to say anything; she knew what he wanted. As she dropped to her knees she pressed her paws to his stomach and firmly dragged her fingers down to his crotch where she quickly unfastened his jeans and reached inside wrapping her delicate paw around his cock.

Sam shuddered; the pvc gloves his mother was wearing were cold and caused more blood to suddenly rush to his penis. Sara could see the effect her outfit was having on him so she decided to play it up. She slowly pulled his stiffening member free from his pants and teasingly massaged it to its full hardness.

Sam looked down to see his mother staring back at him with a mischievous smirk on her muzzle. Sam tried to stop his shuddering as he spoke. "Suck it." He said with as much authority as he could manage. Sara bit her lip trying to look shy and embarrassed at what she was doing and agonisingly slowly for Sam, slipped his cock tip into her mouth and let her tongue slide over the sensitive head before she started to softly suck making his whole body shudder as she teased him.

Sara swirled her tongue over his tip slowly as she gradually slid more of his shaft into her mouth, making Sam moan loudly at the increase of heat on his throbbing cock. As Sara pulled back she let her teeth softly drag along the length of his shaft making him buck. Sara coughed around his member; she hadn't expected that but wasn't put off by it. She continued her slow and purposeful ministrations of his cock.

Sam was amazed, why hadn't they done this before? He thought to himself. He tried to speak again but was having difficulty and mumbled for her to use her paws. Sara's ears perked up at hearing him. She released his cock from her mouth and used one paw to firmly massage along his length as she licked her middle finger on her other paw till it was dripping with her saliva. She used her now free paw to gently massage his balls then he suddenly jerked as he felt her slick pvc covered finger press firmly against his anus.

Sam growled deeply as her finger slid slowly into his ass and looked down to see his mother grinning wickedly at him. He laid his paw on the back of her head and moved her back to his throbbing member. Sara gripped the base of his shaft tightly as she began firmly sucking and licking at his cock head, her tongue frequently sliding into the slit at the tip of his cock.

Sam groaned as she gently squeezed his balls in her paw while letting her finger slide teasingly in and out of his ass. Sara pulled back and pressed her thumb firmly at the very base of his cock while still keeping a vice like grip around his shaft as his knot began to swell. She leaned in close again and flicked her tongue across his tip making him squirm and growl lustfully as she released his balls and pushed her finger deep into his anus and began massaging his prostate.

Sam groaned feverishly, he was desperate to cum but his mother was holding him in such a way that just built up more and more tension in his straining member. Sara quickly pulled her finger out of Sam's tail hole and released his cock. She gripped her breasts firmly and moved to let his swollen meat slide between the warm soft orbs.

Sam could barely think as he felt the soft friction of his mother's breasts slide over his cock repeatedly. He growled fiercely as he came hard over her chest and face. Sara revelled in the moment; she had enjoyed having Sam cum on her face and chest outside the restaurant a few nights ago and wanted it again. Jet after jet of hot slick cum erupted from Sam's swollen cock covering her muzzle and breasts as she took his tip back in her mouth slowly and drank down some of the hot, salty sweet nectar.

Sam suddenly want weak at the knees and fell on his backside, releasing the leash in his paw before laying back in mild exhaustion and closing his eyes.

Sara let him take a moment to compose himself and his thoughts before she moved over to him. She looked down at her breasts and lapped up some of the still warm cum.

Sam opened his eyes to see his mother leaning over him; his cum was trickling over her breasts, between her cleavage and over the tight pvc bikini top. She smiled playfully and stretched her legs out next to his head. "Will that be all for today young man?" she giggled.

Sam slowly propped himself up slowly and stared into his mothers eyes lovingly before playfully whispering. "Not a chance!" He stood up and took his mother's leash again. "Up." He said with a quick flick of the leash. Sara wasn't used to this. He was really getting into taking control of the situation. He's in for a surprise; she thought to herself as she followed his lead.

He walked her back to the pick-up. "Take off your thong and lean over the bonnet." He said with a hint of playfulness. Sara obeyed and teasingly slowly slipped her paws into the side straps of her thong and bent over as she slid it down her legs and raising her tail, revealing a small clear glass butt plug letting him see into her ass as she stepped out of the thong. She then stood up again before moving over to the bonnet of the pick-up and parting her legs a little then leaned over the pick-up and coyly looked over her shoulder.

"Please sir, be gentle." She said trying to sound like a frightened little cub. Sam chuckled and spanked her firmly making her squeal.

"Bad girl." He grinned as his paw landed firmly again making her press close to the car as he then slowly dragged his short claws across her backside and played around with the outside part of the butt plug keeping it from sliding deep in her ass.

Sara moaned as he made the glass plug move around her insides and bucked back against it. Sam chuckled to himself then leaned over his mother and whispered in her ear. "Want me to make you scream?" She closed her eyes and bit her lip as she moaned her approval and continued to move against the butt plug.

Sam pulled back and then slowly knelt behind his mother, taking in her fresh tangy scent. He gently parted her pussy lips with his fingers and lightly licked at the hot wet mound of flesh before him. Sara was trying to grip the pick-up but her gloves kept making her slide around.

Sam held her pussy open and blew cold air up her honey pot making her shiver. "Please, do it again!" she moaned as her body writhed at the sensation in pleasure.

Sam pulled away. "I'm sorry, what was that Angel?" He teased.

"Please baby, do that again." She pleaded.

Sam parted her pussy lips again slowly. "How bad do you want it?" He said quietly.

Sara whimpered. "Please baby, I'm begging you."

Sam slowly blew cold air into her open pussy again and swiftly followed it by slipping his tongue deep inside her. Sara panted as his warm tongue flicked around inside her hot mound. She squirmed and tensed as he searched her tunnel for her most sensitive spots. He quickly flicked his tongue in a circular motion a few inches past her entrance making her gasp loudly and her knees go weak as the rest of her body spasmed in pleasure.

Sam began softly licking her clit in small circles as he slipped two of his fingers deep inside her slit. She was in absolute bliss, Sara loved this feeling. She was making Sam take his time with her and they were both getting something more than usual out of it. Sara squeezed her inner muscles around his fingers and moaned lustfully at the resistance his fingers put up. Sam began sliding his fingers in and out, in a slow massage of her pussy.

Sara jerked as she suddenly felt Sam take her clit between his teeth and screamed softly as he began flicking his tongue vigorously over it. Her body started to jerk violently as her orgasm grew closer.

Sam suddenly stopped and spread her pussy open again and with a short sharp blow, blew cold air over his mother's clit and deep into her pussy.

Sara screamed at the top of her voice as her body quickly tensed up as she came hard over Sam's muzzle and then started twitching as she went limp and slowly slid off the front of the pick-up and fell to the ground, trembling in pleasure.

Sam quickly crawled over her to see if she was all right. He didn't want her to hurt herself, not now. "Mom, are you ok?"

Sara lay twitching for a moment then started to calm down. She started taking deep breaths as she struggled to regain her composure. Sam looked at her face intently waiting for a response.

He suddenly felt a paw rubbing up his t-shirt. Her still trembling paw rested on his shoulder as she locked her gaze with his. "I'm fine sweetie." She said with a sigh of relief. Sam smiled and breathed his own sigh of relief. He leaned in close and kissed his mother slowly and passionately, their saliva mixing with her sexual juices on his muzzle and some trace amounts of his sticky cum in her mouth. They both enjoyed the kiss for a long moment, not wanting to separate but Sara knew they both wanted more.

Sam felt his mother's paw push into his chest making him pull back. He looked at her a little confused. Sara smiled softly and held up the leash to Sam. "You're not done with me yet are you?" she purred as softly as she could.

Sam took the leash but sat with her for a moment, he knew she'd need a bit of time before she could walk again after an orgasm like that. He eventually got up and tugged gently on the leash. "Come on Angel." He said softly. "I can't leave you in this state."

Sara Got to her feet still shaking a little, but soon found her strength and stretched to relieve some of the tension in her body. She slowly smoothed her paws over her body, down her cum covered breasts and her toned torso, down to her calves and then back up to rest on her backside. "Where to sir?" She asked innocently.

Sam chuckled, he like the way his mother played the shy innocent. Maybe he'd ask her to dress up like a schoolgirl at some point. He tugged on the leash and led her over to the sun loungers. "Get all fours, on this." He said pointing at one of the loungers.

Sara obliged him by slowly sitting in the centre of the lounger and playfully stroked between her legs making the gloves slick again before she licked them clean. She slowly lay back letting Sam look her over before rolling onto her front and propping herself up on her elbows and knees and raising her tail to reveal the butt plug again.

Sam stripped off quickly and asked. "Mom, how long have you had that thing in your butt?"

Sara slowly rolled her hips and looked over her shoulder at him. "Remember when I called to let you know I was coming back earlier."

"Yeah."

Sara smiled. "Not long after then it went in and it's been there ever since. Why do you want to take its place?" She purred seductively.

Sam smiled and rubbed his mother's backside softly. "In a little bit." He softly licked the butt plug. "Mom, when we're done and rested, can you tell me where you got all this stuff?"

Sara giggled. "Sure sweetie, but this isn't even half of what I got." She said with a suggestive wink over her shoulder.

"Gees, what else did you get Mom?" He said, a little startled.

Sara purred softly to herself before she answered him. "Just you wait sweetie, you'll see soon enough."

Sam kneeled behind his mother and rubbed the tip of his member over her warm, moist slit. Sara murred to herself at the sensation and shivered in anticipation.

Sam wasn't in any hurry, he was so turned on he figured just looking at his mother dressed like this would keep him hard for hours. He gently pushed his tip against her soaking lips and gently rocked her forward and back but not fully entering her.

Sara squirmed against him, every time she tried to get his cock inside her; he pulled back just enough to stop her engulfing his hard shaft in her hot sex. She squeaked as he spanked her gently. "Bad girl, I'll go in when I'm ready." Sam chuckled. Sara whimpered as he kept her on a knife's edge by lightly probing her pussy with half of his cock tip.

"Please, I need you." Sara cried out softly. Sam reached forward and firmly groped his mothers breasts, teasing her nipples through the tight pvc covering before reaching a little further forward and flipping the leash on to her back. He leaned back and tugged gently on the least making his mother sit back a little.

Sara gasped as she was pulled back then let out a high pitched shriek of pleasure as Sam's cock began to fill her pussy as it pushed firmly along one side of her hot chamber. Sam bucked slowly against his mother and tugged her back a little more making her head tip back and her body rise up a little.

Sara moaned with each thrust he did that made her breasts bounce softly. She desperately wanted him to tie with her again. She had missed the satisfaction it gave her to have a warm throbbing buried deep inside her and stretching her sensitive inner-walls, as his knot would swell. But she was enjoying being filled in both holes at the same time.

Sam felt empowered; his mother was acting just the way he had hoped she would. As he thrust in and out of her, he could feel the mass of the butt plug pressed against the flesh his member was on the opposite side of. He rolled hips a little to see how it would affect both of them. Her muscles rippled at the new sensation as she tried to lie forward, but Sam held the lead firmly and enjoyed watching her squirm.

Sara squeezed both her anus and pussy tight around the thick intruders. She made the glass appendage in her anus slide around a little and managed to get it to press firmly against Sam's member. Sam groaned lustfully as she squeezed his shaft and as she pulled forward a little he thought she was trying to rip his cock from his body due to the tightness of her pussies grip. The tip of the butt plug banged against his own tip through the wall of flesh and made him spurt a warm jet of pre-cum into his mother's hot passage.

Sara growled lustfully as she felt the jet of pre-cum against her sensitive inner flesh. She bucked and rolled her hips back against Sam quickly. Sam adjusted to the pace his mother started to set and held good for a few minutes before he released the leash, letting his mother fall forward as he gripped her hips and pounded into her fiercely.

Sara fell forward quickly and gripped the rim of the sun lounger as Sam began wildly humping her. She was panting heavily and shivering in pleasure again. It was a feeling she doubted she'd ever get tired of, the waves of heat and cold cascading through her body, firing along every nerve and making every touch seem more intense.

Sam slowed down a little and firmly tugged on the butt plug. Sara suddenly felt as if she had been winded as he pulled the glass shaft from her anus. She gasped desperately for air as it slurped out of her anus. Sam looked at it closely for a brief moment. It was really wet, she must have covered it in lube; he thought to himself as he cast it onto the grass. He spread her butt cheeks wide and looked into her open anus. He could still make out lots of opaque lube coating her insides and ring.

Sara suddenly felt very empty. The absence of butt plug that had kept her on edge during the drive back to the cabin and Sam's physical curiosity, keeping her anus spread open made her tense up, she almost felt sick but knew it wouldn't last.

Sam slowly pulled out of his mother and stood up dominantly behind her. "Want me to fuck your ass?" He growled. Sara whimpered in submission and braced herself tight against the lounger, holding on with all her strength.

Sam pressed his tip firmly against her anus; he was caught by surprise when he slipped right in with little resistance until his knot pressed against her relaxed muscle. The sudden feeling of pressure on her anus made it contract tightly. Sam growled as for the second time his mothers strong sexual muscles tried to pull his cock off as she moved away a little.

Sara rocked her hips a little trying to relax again so she could fully accommodate her sons large, but still developing member. Her tight ring slowly began to yield to the pressure Sam was gradually applying and a minute later with a soft slurp his knot was fully embedded in her backside.

They both growled like wild animals as they took a moment to get used to the feelings again. Sara may have had a plug inside her for a few hours, but it couldn't compare to Sam's girth, heat and independent motion. Sara suddenly pushed back against him hard and squeezed her anus tight again as he began firmly bucking into her while gripping her hips. He howled at the sudden return of the tightness around the base of his shaft and spanked her backside hard in return.

Sara let out a scream of pleasure and pain. She wasn't surprised at his sudden heavy handedness, especially when she was almost trying to squeeze the life out of him through his cock. She could feel a painful heat on her butt cheek but the attention the rest of her body was getting seemed to ease the pain into pleasure.

Sam bucked and rolled his hips slowly and firmly against her as he leaned over her and unfastened her pvc bikini top. Sara was powerless to stop him; her body had taken over and was only responding to Sam's sexual attentions. He reached round her body and slowly slid his paws under the cups of the bikini making it slide away from her breasts. Sam suddenly noticed as he cupped his mother's breasts in his paws that in the last few days they had begun to swell in size a little. Was she lactating again he thought?

Sara let out a soft and comforting moan to Sam's ears as his paws caressed her breasts. She couldn't explain it but it suddenly felt very comforting and her mind slowly came back to focus on what she was doing rather than letting her body control her. She sat back up making Sam lean back as well, forcing his shaft in at a higher angle. She squealed as it felt like it was going deeper than before. Sam grunted and gasped as the shift his mother had made, made her inner muscles contract quickly and ripple along his shaft repeatedly.

They both slowed down. Sara reached back and tenderly ran her paws down Sam's sides and hips as she regained control of her breathing Sam unable to move much just enjoyed the rectal massage his shaft was receiving from his mother as he stroked her hair aside and kissed down her neck before returning his paws to massaging her breasts.

Sara could feel Sam shuddering lightly against her. "Hey baby, do you want to cum in or on me?" she purred softly.

Sam could barely think and stuttered. "What would you like?" in a highly exhausted voice.

Sara sighed softly as she decided what she wanted. "Cum over my ass and back if you can baby."

Sam slowly slid his paws to her hips and gradually started lifting her up and down faster on his shaft. After a few minutes Sara pulled away and moaned as Sam's knot stretched her anus wide and she gasped for air again as it suddenly slipped out with a loud slurp and followed by a mass of gooey lubricant spilling down her crotch and thighs.

Sam gingerly stood up and firmly beat himself off as Sara raised her tail giving him a perfect look at her backside and thighs. He could feel the tension building quickly again as his legs began to shudder. Sara pressed her paws firmly against the lounger and arched her back as she tossed her hair from side to side.

Sam could feel it now, there was only one thing left to complete this perfect morning. He came hard! Several long thick jets of his seed coated his mother's buttocks and back.

Sara murred loudly as she felt her fur being matted. She stayed on all fours, for a few moments just enjoying the feeling. Sam sat on the grass then fell back; he was exhausted. He lay staring up at the sky for what seemed like an eternity.

Sara finally stretched out on the lounger and rested; she didn't care if it was covered in a mix of their sexual juices, lubricant and drool. She felt tired, after what had just happened and last night with Cara; she was desperate for some more sleep. But she couldn't, not yet anyway. There was still so much to say to Sam; she had to explain what had happened last night and why she had done it.

Her body fell limp as she gazed towards the cabin. This was theirs soon; private, seclude... their own love nest where they could explore each other's body, mind and soul without fear of intrusion from the outside world.

* * *

Sara stepped out of the bathroom; it felt good to be clean again she thought. She stood by the fire drying herself, twitching as she dried still sensitive areas. She rubbed her backside tenderly and was still able to trace an outline of where Sam's paws had landed while spanking her. She knew he didn't mean to hurt her, it wasn't like she was complaining at the time it happened she just knew sitting down would be a little painful for the rest of the day and it wasn't due to her abused tail hole.

After she finished drying she wandered through the cabin with just the towel over her shoulders as she brushed her hair. Sam was getting dressed again. His mother had told him to take a shower first and he didn't disagree. Their passion and willingness to play during their lovemaking was a real turn on for Sam, even if they had both gotten extremely matted during their intercourse.

He lay on the bed of his previous room for a little relaxation and time to gather his thoughts. He began to think about what his mother had said earlier about having more stuff from her trip in to town. He wondered what else she might have picked up, more outfits? Sex toys? Dvd's? After a while his curiosity peaked and he had to see for himself.

"And where are we off to lover boy?" Sara giggled as Sam left his room.

"Huh? Oh I was just going out to the truck to..."

"To spoil your surprise for later?" She chuckled softly and approached him.

Sam instinctively wrapped his arms around his mother's waist and held her close. "Well I did want a peak at what else you got." He said softly.

"Hmmmm, not a chance." Sara whispered seductively as she wrapped her arms around his neck and then slowly kissed him. "I want to talk to you first."

Sam's ears perked up. "What about?"

Sara walked him over to the seats around the fire, holding his paw and moved a large cushion in to the corner of the couch for herself to sit on. Sam sat down on a single comfy chair next to the couch, still holding his mother's paw. "I think you should know about what happened yesterday while I was away."

Sam looked a little concerned but stayed quiet.

"When I called you yesterday from town, I called from a sex shop."

Sam didn't seem to think it was significant after all it made sense to him. Where else would she get some of the outrageous gear she had been wearing, "I'm not bothered about that Mom."

She smiled. "I thought you wouldn't be, but there's more." She said softly. "The owner was about to close when I got in and asked to use the phone. After I called you I realised what the place was and the owner and I got talking."

Sam was a little intrigued now. "What did you talk about?"

"Just about everything. Her name's Cara, she's really sweet and quite forward with what she wants to say." She curled up on her cushion, wrapping her tail around her legs. "Seeing as she let me stay we both started trying some of the stuff in the store on." She looked up at him wondering if had figured out where the conversation was going. By his fairly relaxed face she figured not.

"We had a lot of fun and after a while we went upstairs to her apartment. We had dinner and kept talking late into the evening. Eventually we started talking about our kinks and things we liked to do. She asked me if I'd ever used toys and because I hadn't she got some out for me to try." Sara looked back up at Sam who seemed to slowly be taking the hint. He might have been bright and intelligent but he still had a lot of naivety to over come.

"I thought she was going to let me use them by myself at first but I quickly got what she wanted." She said dipping her head and ears.

Sam watched her carefully, he knew something had happened now but wasn't sure he wanted to hear it.

"Sam, we slept together." She said as she started to shake. "Sweetie she did thi..."

"Stop." Was all that Sam said as he let go of her paw. He took a moment to fully register that his mother had slept with another female. He didn't mind but he was aware that there was something else to this. He was glad she was honest enough to tell him and he knew he'd forgive her for that. He looked up and smiled before taking his mother's still outstretched paw and squeezed it gently. "Go on Mom, its ok."

Sara gave him a small smile before going on. "I think you can guess that things got heated and personal between us."

Sam suddenly looked worried.

"No, no, not like that. I have my mate and I won't leave you for anyone else, I promise you that with all my heart." She said gaining control again before Sam could think the worst.

He relaxed a bit and continued to listen.

"Well after a while we started talking again, but about our darkest sexual secrets." She said softly, making Sam's ears jump back to alert.

"I told her about us..."

The whole world suddenly seemed to fall apart around Sam. He started thinking about going into town and having everyone laughing at them or throwing things at him and his mother. His face was awash with panic and fear. He stood up and wandered around the room holding his ears against his head; unable to hear his mother finish what she was saying.

Sara got up and tried to calm him down, finally standing in front of him and taking his paws in her own. "Sweetie its ok, nothing bad is gonna happen to us"

Sam Barked loudly at her. "You can't prove that! You stupid bitch what did you tell her for?"

Sara snapped. In a blur of movement and a loud crack, Sam found himself looking at the wall to his right where he had been looking at his mother. He felt stinging warmth on his cheek and muzzle. Sara growled fiercely at him "Don't you ever talk to me like that again!"

Sam was stunned. He wasn't quite sure what had happened but the stinging sensation on his face was getting worse. His muzzle twitched at the painful sensation and opened up several small cuts.

Sara gasped in shock "Oh my... Baby I'm sorry I didn't mean to hit you."

Sam stepped back and looked his mother in the yes for a long moment before he turned away and quietly walked to his former room and locked the door.

Sara stood shaking at what she had just done. She held her paws over her muzzle in disbelief and gingerly walked towards his room and knocked on the door. "Sam, I'm sorry. I didn't think, I just... I... I... I'm sorry...."

Sara stayed at his door for several minutes trying to beg for forgiveness but he remained silent. She moved back to the couch and wept at how stupid she had been to lash out like that.

* * *

Sam had been lying on his bed again for over an hour. He had nursed the scratches by using a small first aid kit from on top of the wardrobe in his room. He still couldn't believe it; His own mother and told the secret they had promised to keep to themselves. He didn't know what to do.

He knew he still loved his mother as deeply as he could, but this just complicated things more now. There was an element that they couldn't control as far as he could see it.

He lay listening to the muffled sounds of his mothers weeping and cries for forgiveness. He knew he could forgive her for striking him, the realised it was his own fault that; that had happened. He should have thought before he spoke, but it didn't forgive the betrayal of their secret. He needed an answer, but needed more time to think.

* * *

It had been three hours now since Sara had fiercely slapped Sam across the face and had accidentally cut him with her claws, she felt terrible. Tears still trickled from her eyes every now and then as she tried to do some of the chores around the cabin between long moments of feeling disgraced and begging him to come out of his room or to let her in.

Sara was fully dressed now. She didn't feel right walking around naked any more. She slowly packed away the groceries for the rest of the trip as she feared what she had done had threatened to pull their relationship apart. She was so heavily wrapped up in her worries she never heard his door open.

Sam walked quietly across the room to where his mother was. "Mom..." She said quietly.

Sara jumped and spun around. "Sam! Are... are you ok?" She asked as she trembled in fear.

"Mom, can you answer me one thing please?" He mumbled.

"Anything sweetie." She said nervously.

Sam took a long pause before finally asking, "Why do you tell her Mom?"

"I... I only told her because she told me that she used to sleep with her father and still sometimes sleeps with her brother." She folded her arms close to her tummy and gripped her sides. "I asked her first. I didn't think she'd tell me something that personal, but we had really become close friends that afternoon. If she hadn't told me about what she had done with her own family I'd never had mentioned us." She suddenly felt very cold and alone.

Sam thought about what she had said and looked deep into her eyes. "Really?"

Sara nodded slowly then dipped her head feeling sorry for herself.

She was surprised when she felt Sam's arms slowly wrap around her and pull her into his warm embrace. "I wish you'd called to tell me you wanted to tell her Mom."

She wrapped her arms around him and held him tight. "I'm sorry baby. I'm so, so sorry."

"Shhhh, its ok Mom. Its done now." He whispered in her ear and soothingly rubbed her back.

"Not just that baby, I hurt you and I..."

Sam placed a finger over the end of her muzzle. "Its ok Mom, I deserved that. I shouldn't have called you what I did. You had every right to lash out. I'm the one who's sorry here, for over reacting and hurting your feelings."

Sara looked deep into his eyes and smiled before kissing him softly and gently stroking the fur on the edges of his cheeks. "You know I'd never give you up or willingly betray you sweetie."

Sam nodded as her words rang softly in his ears. He lifted her in his arms and cuddled her lovingly before setting her back on her feet. "So, when can I meet this Cara then? He said softly."

Sara burst into tears and laughed softly. She tried to dry her eyes as she spoke. "She asked the same thing about you sweetie."

Sam held his mother tight in his arms before letting her go. "Have a seat Mom I'll make us a late dinner." He smiled. Sara hugged him tight and licked his ear tenderly. "I love you." She whispered before she moved away.

Sam gently patted her backside as she moved away making her squeak. Sara quickly turned around and placed her paws over her backside. "Hey, about your spanking hands by the way!" She said with a growing smile and mischievous glint in her eye.

Sam suddenly looked guilty and tried to smile innocently. "Sorry they got carried away." He said bashfully.

"Indeed." Sara grinned and slowly approached her son again.

She knew ironing bumps like this in their relationship would never be easy but at least they seemed to be ok and at least the wounds of words were healing quickly she thought.

To be continued...