Drunk Mom 2 - Shaun and Zoe
Don't mind me, just casually shipping two of the characters I wrote for a ridiculous porno story because I couldn't stop thinking about them.
There are references to but no actual incestuous acts in the story.
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Shaun brushed his shirt smooth, then did the same with the fur on his face. He had been obsessively picking over his appearance for the past hour, and was starting to get worried he'd wear a bald spot in his fur somewhere. At this point he was just stalling, though, and he knew it. He took a deep breath, and knocked on the front door.
It was quiet for a moment, and then he heard movement, and a rich voice from inside: "One moment, one moment!"
He swiped a paw across his forehead one last time, just as the door opened. A mature sable rabbit stood in the doorway, dressed in loose, comfortable clothing. When she saw the calico standing on her porch she smiled, and placed a paw on her chest. "Why, Shaun! What brings you here?"
Shaun was momentarily transfixed by the way the bunny's dewlap shifted with her every movement, spilling out of her shirt as it was, but when she spoke he jerked his eyes up to her smirking face. "Hello, Mis- uh, Zoe," he fumbled out, feeling a little foolish under her playful gaze.
"Are you here for Kevin?" Zoe asked. She leaned against the doorway and folded her arms casually, which only accentuated her bust and dewlap more. Shaun swallowed heavily, holding himself to a quick, chaste glance. "He's not in today, you know."
Shaun nodded. "Yeah, he's out with Si and Pieter right now."
Zoe got a mischievous knowing gleam in her eye, but as far as Shaun knew, it actually was an innocent trip to watch some new horror movie. To start with, anyway.
"I see," she said, adding a touch of a plaintive whine into her voice. "Does that mean you came all the way out here for me, then?"
Shaun felt himself start to react to her teasing, but he wrestled control of himself. "Yes," he said, trying to force more confidence than he felt. She quirked an eyebrow, intrigued by his boldness. "I'd like to talk."
Zoe waited a moment, sizing him up, but he refused to squirm under her assessment. Then she smiled again and stepped back. "Come on in, then. Let's talk."
Shaun stepped inside, shut the door behind him as Zoe turned towards the kitchen.
"I was just going to put on some coffee, would you like some? Or did you want to get straight to-"
"Actually, that's... kind of why I wanted to talk," Shaun cut in hurriedly, before she could lead him on any further.
There was a brief moment of silence as Zoe paused and looked over her shoulder. Shaun just set his jaw and held his head up. "Okay, Shaun," she said thoughtfully. "Let me get that coffee and we can talk."
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Shaun rolled the coffee cup in his paws a couple times, then took a drink. Cream, no sugar. It was too hot, but it helped distract him from his anxiety. Zoe was sitting on the opposite side of the couch, legs pulled up onto the cushion between them, watching him over her own mug - sugar, no cream. Once his tongue had cooled, he set the cup down on the coffee table and turned.
Before his nerves could flare back up, he decided he needed to lay it out. "You're a very attractive woman, Zoe," he said. She smirked, but hid it behind her coffee, and Shaun continued unfazed. "I know... well, I know there's a lot of different angles to this, but I'd like to... take you out for coffee sometime, and see what happens."
Zoe considered him carefully. "You don't have to try to date me if you just want to fuck me, Shaun," she said bluntly.
Shaun's chest swelled. "I know. I do... want that, too, but I'd like to do more than that, if you're willing to give it a shot."
"You're one of my son's best friends, Shaun. You're one of his boyfriends, too."
Shaun nodded slowly. "Yes, that is... one of the angles. It might be a bit awkward, at first, but could it be any more awkward than what we've already done? I mean, Zoe, I was fucking him while he came in your mouth."
Zoe snorted, and barely managed not to choke on her coffee. "I see your point," she said after a moment, and Shaun gave her a lopsided grin.
"Listen," he continued, "I love Kevin, but we're not really... romantic, you know? I wouldn't call us boyfriends, that's mostly him and Silas."
"Are you in love with me, Shaun?"
He froze just for a moment, then shrugged. "I don't know. Not yet, I think. But maybe we could get there? That's why I want to try."
Zoe set her empty cup down, and fixed him with a pointed look. "I'm not really looking for a serious relationship right now, Shaun. I like to have fun."
"I understand," Shaun said. "I'm not asking you to marry me, and I'm not asking you to be exclusive. I wouldn't want you to stop having fun. I just... want to see if we can have more fun together."
Zoe smiled coyly, then sat up, drawing herself closer to Shaun. "You know, I'm still about twenty years older than you. I could be your mother."
Shaun grinned back. "If that's the best argument you've got left, I'd say I've already won."
Zoe pretended to pout for a moment, then swung a leg around so she was straddled on her knees across Shaun's lap. He grabbed her waist, and stared up at her expectantly.
Her ears flattened as she bent over. "You think you've got a silver tongue, huh?" she whispered huskily in his ear, sending shivers down his spine. "Prove it, and I'll go out for coffee with you."
She pulled back, then lifted her hips, pressing her soft abdomen against Shaun's face. He took a moment to lift her shirt and rub his face into the fur of her stomach, inhaling her warm scent. She wrapped arms around his head, holding him there for a moment, then pulled him back and met his gaze.
"Well?" she said simply.
Shaun said nothing. He hooked his paws into the waistband of her sweatpants and slid them down as far as he could with her legs spread across him, which was just barely enough. A thin strand of fluid connected the small gap between her damp panties and her puffy snatch, and her clit was just peeking out from her folds. She moaned quietly as she was exposed, and pressed against him again, smearing her dampness on the front of his shirt.
After a brief moment of mental geometry Shaun sank low on the couch, until his face was on level with Zoe's crotch. She gently ground her mound against his snout, and he inhaled deeply, reveling in the scent of her arousal. Then, he used a paw to push her waistband down enough to fit his face in. His chin was supported by Zoe's panties, his cheeks held by her soft thighs, and his mouth wedged right up against her folds.
He nuzzled in briefly as he savored the anticipation, which made Zoe gasp and grip his head tight. He stuck out his tongue, and slowly licked along her labia.
Almost immediately Zoe's body began quaking, and she cried out as the rough tongue dragged through her folds. "Fuck," she panted when the lick ended. "Maybe that tongue of yours is cheat-ING!" she squealed as he licked again, and then she gave up trying to speak.
Shaun tried to be as gentle as he could - he didn't have first-hand experience, but he knew from his research that feline tongues could be painful if applied without care. He grazed his tongue along her more sensitive areas, only employing it fully when he took a turn on her lightly furred outer lips. He would be spitting up that fine gray fur for days - or longer, if he played his cards right.
After a time his entire face was slick with her juices, and his snout bumped her erect clit with every delicate lick. He glanced up from his work just long enough to check her face, but her eyes were shut tight, and she was lost in the throes of pleasure. He smirked to himself, then wrapped his lips gently around her clit.
She gasped aloud, and her body shuddered. She tightened her grip around his ears, and panted, "Caref-"
Before she could finish Shaun pushed his head forward, drawing her short length fully into his mouth and earning a high squeal from Zoe. He was careful to keep his teeth far away, and as he used the soft underside of his tongue to gently bathe her tip he was rewarded with continued squealing.
He bobbed his head slowly, and Zoe bent double over him, nails digging into his skin as she shuddered and moaned. A near-constant stream of juice poured from her lips, spilling into her panties and soaking Shaun's chin and neck. It didn't take long for her to finish, quivering in place as she clutched at him, and Shaun slowly pulled his mouth away while she mewled quietly.
Zoe took several ragged breaths, then sank down onto Shaun's lap while he sat up straight again. She looked at him vacantly for a moment, then her eyes snapped back into focus and she laughed out loud. Shaun grinned too. He could only imagine how he looked, with his face half-soaked and fur mussed.
She leaned down, and Shaun moved a paw to the back of her head, pulling her into a kiss.
"Well?" he asked after they broke off. "How was that?"
Zoe chuckled, and rubbed his cheek. He closed his eyes and leaned into her paw as she stroked his scent pouch. "I'd say you've earned coffee. You wanna try going for lunch?"
He cracked an eye, and she shakily rolled off of his lap. "You remember where they are, I assume?"
Shaun did his best to stay in control, held himself to a dignified scramble as he stood from the couch and walked briskly to Zoe's bedroom.
She was lounging naked on the couch, idly stroking her still-swollen lips when Shaun returned - he was naked as well, and wearing a loose strap, although it was still empty. He held an assortment of silicon cocks in his arms. "Take your pick," he said playfully.
Zoe laughed again, and sat up to examine the spread. "I do value flexibility in a man," she said, then paused. She gave Shaun a knowing look, then reached out and pulled one silicon toy and a second strap from his arms.
Shaun swallowed, and tried to hide his eagerness as Zoe stood up, buckling on a modest-sized rabbit cock.
"Forget lunch, you're going to earn dinner and a show at this rate," Zoe said. She slowly stroked the cock once, then gave it a gentle bounce, smirking as she watched Shaun's eyes follow along. "Like what you see?" she asked, and grinned broader as he nodded.
She reached out to the remaining assortment of toys and selected one more, a strapless cat cock. "I may have got this one special," she said, watching him from the corner of her eye. "Just in case you decided to come back around, you know?"
Shaun stiffly set the rest of the toys aside, and took the one Zoe held out to him.
"You ever used one of these before?" she asked.
Shaun shook his head.
"Let me show you how it's done, then," she cooed, and sidled up behind him.
Shaun's breathing hitched as Zoe pressed her body against his back. Her dewlap flowed over his shoulders, and her strap-on jabbed teasingly at his backside. She reached her arms around him, helped him slide the straps off his hips until they fell around his feet. Then she took his hands in hers.
"Here we go," she breathed into his ear, guiding the hand with the toy down to his folds. "Just ease it in..." He bit his lip as she directed his hands, tensing when he felt the toy's blunt end at his entrance, but as wet as he was it slipped inside him with little trouble. He gasped as it filled him and settled securely into place.
Zoe nibbled gently at his ear, and he twitched in surprise. "How is it?" she asked, and gave his cock a long, slow stroke. Shaun moaned quietly as it tugged inside him, massaging his insides with her every touch. "Do you like that?"
Shaun just groaned and nodded.
"Good. Now. Get on your knees and suck my cock."
Shaun turned around, then obediently sat on the ground with his feet under him while Zoe watched. She wiggled her hips, sending her cock bouncing, then grabbed Shaun's face in her paws and laid the cock along the top of his head. He stared up at her around the shaft, waiting.
"My son is an excellent cock sucker, isn't he?" she asked.
Shaun hesitated, then nodded.
"I've been giving him lessons, ever since that night. And now, I suppose I'll have to teach you, too," she mused. "Open your mouth."
He didn't expect to be sucking any other cocks anytime soon, but he couldn't deny the heat building in his crotch, so he just silently obeyed. Zoe rolled her hips back, pulling her cock from atop his face, and slowly slid the first couple inches into his wide mouth. "Close your lips, but keep your jaw open. You can use your tongue a little on the underside, but only use the bottom of your tongue on the head, like you did with my clit."
Shaun moaned around the cock, sealing his lips and doing as he was told. Once he was ready, Zoe slowly pushed forward, and Shaun watched the shaft slide into his mouth. "Grip your paws tight and keep breathing through your nose," Zoe instructed, "It'll help control your gag reflex."
Shaun tried to do as he was told, but choked a little as the cock slid smoothly towards the back of his throat. Zoe eased off, gave him a moment to recover, then thrust forward again, not quite as far. "That's good, Shaun. You're doing great. Now, bite down a little on the inside of your lips to increase the pressure."
It took him a moment to get the hang of it while Zoe was continuously thrusting, but he managed to wrap his lips back around his teeth and squeeze down a little on her cock.
"There we go," she murmured, feeling the resistance increase. "Just like that. Just get used to the feeling of my cock fucking your face."
Shaun moaned in response. He glanced up at her, and she smirked back back down at him. "That's good. When they see you looking up at them with their cock in your mouth, there's nothing like it." Shaun flushed and closed his eyes, instead tried to focus on the feeling of the smooth shaft slowly sliding between his lips.
"We can work on your deep throating skills later, but in the meantime..." she stopped moving, and Shaun allowed her to tilt his head back. Then she began thrusting again, and he could feel the slender tip sliding gently across the roof of his mouth. "For a thin cock like a rabbit's, you can even angle your head so the tip rubs along the top of your mouth, like this. Feel the tip moving? Try playing with it with the underside of your tongue, just wiggle a little as it thrusts."
The effort of coordinating everything happening in his mouth was starting to overwhelm him. He squeezed his eyes shut and managed to keep his teeth and lips in place while his tongue awkwardly tried to keep pace with the tip of her cock.
Zoe chuckled. "Not as easy as you thought, is it?" Shaun moaned again in reply, felt himself drooling down his chin. He had always thought cocks practically sucked themselves, but it took all of his attention not to slip up.
His eyes flew open a moment later, and he gasped around her cock as he felt a slight twinge in his folds. He looked back up at her in surprise, and she smiled mischievously. She didn't say anything, just shifted her foot again, sliding it almost imperceptibly along his cock which hung just inches off the ground. Shaun mewled, mind starting to go blank as her foot brushed his cock in time with her thrusts.
"Don't slack off on me, kitten," Zoe taunted, and with effort Shaun forced his attention back to the cock in his mouth. Every few seconds he moaned and whimpered, briefly losing his attention before snapping back. The sensations delivered along his cock were tantalizing, just the tiniest tremors sent up through his depths, but they left him desperate for a more significant touch.
The thrusts picked up in pace, and so did the touch of Zoe's foot, just barely. Shaun went wide-eyed as she threw off the rhythm he had barely been coping with, then let out a shuddering moan when the slightly more intense touch on his cock registered somewhere in the back of his overworked skull. Zoe made a few more quick, jerky jabs, and he half-braced himself, his addled mind almost expecting ejaculation. Then, she suddenly rolled her foot over the top of his cock and squeezed it between two of her fluffy toes.
Shaun opened his mouth and moaned aloud helplessly as his cock tugged deep inside, allowing Zoe's tip to pop free and bump around his nose.
"Fuck," Zoe breathed, still rolling her foot over Shaun's cock while he gasped and shivered. She didn't release her grip on his head, just wiped her cock along his face. "Fuck, I need better toys, I just want to spray cum all over this cute face."
Shaun wasn't listening. Zoe gently stepped on his cock, and he mewled desperately. She released his head, but he didn't budge, oblivious to the cock still rubbing along his face.
Zoe giggled, and with one last wiggle of her toes lifted her foot. With a shuddering gasp, Shaun hunched over. He whined and automatically wrapped a paw around his cock, starting to stroke himself.
Zoe grabbed the underside of his chin with a paw, lifted his head, and he froze at the look in her eye.
"Turn around," she said, and waved her cock in his face once for emphasis. Shaun swallowed, and when Zoe released his head he stiffly removed his paw from his cock and rolled over onto his hands and knees.
"Good kitten," Zoe said, and Shaun stiffened. He could hear her kneeling down behind him, followed by the slick, unmistakable sound of lube being slathered. He shivered in anticipation, and flinched when Zoe gave his ass a rough squeeze. "Have you ever been fucked?"
Shaun shook his head slightly. "Just some-" he gasped as Zoe slid a lubed digit slide into his ass, and moaned when she wriggled it inside him. "Just some toys by myself," he managed to finish in a whimper.
Zoe slid another digit into him, and while he was squirming she reached between his legs and wrapped her other paw around his cock. His head shot up again and he mewled shakily. "You're moaning like a slut just from this, I can't wait to hear you when I really get started."
Shaun panted and whined as Zoe began slowly milking his cock while she stretched his ring. His arms trembled, and his hips twitched with the urge to hump into the paw around his cock or back against the paw in his ass. There was a fire smoldering somewhere deep inside him, stoked on either side by Zoe's skilled ministrations. It threatened to flare up at any moment, but she expertly dragged it along.
Then, without warning, Zoe pulled her digits free and left his cock dangling. Shaun barely had time to register their absence before there was another slick tip poking at his rear, and a paw on his back.
"Face down, ass up," Zoe ordered, gently but firmly pushing him down until his face was on the floor.
From his new position he could turn an eye just enough to look over his shoulder and watch Zoe from the corner of his vision. She grinned, and wrapped one paw around his tail. He shivered as it sent an electric tingling up his spine, mixing with the smoldering stimulation inside him. She gently tugged his tail backwards, and he groaned into the carpet as she steadily pulled him onto her cock.
Zoe had purposefully chosen the rabbit cock for being thin and not too long, but as Shaun easily opened around her she wondered if she should have chosen a bigger toy. "You're a natural at this kitten," she said once their thighs were flush against each other, "You've really been letting this ass go to waste."
Shaun moaned as she rolled her hips, then mumbled, "Please..."
Zoe's grin grew more lecherous as she locked eyes with him. "Please, what?"
He pressed back against her, trying to grind along her length, but her grip on his tail made every movement overly stimulating. "Please," he pleaded, "Fuck me, Zoe!"
Zoe licked her lips and released his tail. Shaun took the opportunity to start grinding back in earnest, until she grabbed him around the waist to hold him still. "Good kitten."
Zoe bucked once, and Shaun yowled at the force of her thrust. She paused, and he kept pushing back. "Please," he begged again, and Zoe giggled.
Another sharp, single thrust. Then another. She gradually built up speed until their thighs were bouncing off each other, the recoil only adding more force to each penetration. Shaun gasped and grunted, throwing himself back into the fucking while his cock bounced wildly beneath him and sent little thrills through his folds.
Zoe did what rabbits were best at, hunching lower and lower over Shaun's back, still picking up speed until her hips were practically blurring. She continued to force squeals and moans out of Shaun, who was melting into a puddle of mindless ecstasy beneath her.
She shifted an arm just slightly, and Shaun cried out in a loud quavering voice as she wrapped her paw around his cock again. He was helpless beneath her now - her thrusts were far too rapid for him to match her rhythm, and every time she jackhammered into him it jolted his cock through her paw and sent pleasure lancing through his loins. It was all he could do to remain in his semi-upright position as Zoe had her way with his body.
"Who's my little kitten?" Zoe panted as she continued relentlessly fucking him. "Who's my good little cocksleeve?"
It took a moment before Shaun's mind realized an answer was expected of him. "M-meee!" he squealed breathlessly, voice hitching every time Zoe drilled into his depths.
"No matter how many others take your ass, it'll always be mine," Zoe murmured, losing herself in the moment. "You'll always think of my cock first."
Shaun was beyond comprehension. His cries increased in intensity as the intensity of Zoe's fucking and tugging on his cock washed over him in growing waves. Zoe recognized the signs easily, and didn't let up for a moment. She was intent on driving him to the best orgasm of his life - or just his life so far, if he was lucky.
Shaun yowled long and loud as he came, clenching down around Zoe and his cock. Zoe didn't try to pull out, but she did grind in place and continued gently milking his cock. His yowls slowly devolved into moans and finally quiet whimpers as Zoe continued to expertly draw out the end of his climax. Eventually his body could handle no more, and his legs slid out from under him. Zoe carefully supported him while they collapsed onto the floor together, her still half-buried inside him. He twitched and shivered in place, and Zoe gently held him, stroking his cheek while he recovered.
He returned to his senses like someone recovering from an out of body experience, and then groaned quietly.
"Oooh, fuck," he muttered, and gingerly stretched a leg out to relieve a cramp. "I feel like I got hit by a bus."
Zoe laughed, and snuggled in against his back. Shaun winced and sucked air through his teeth as her cock shifted in his ass, and she froze. "Oh, right. Sorry."
She slowly pulled out of him, and he gasped at the empty feeling. "God, Zoe, I always thought it was a joke, but I really won't be able to walk tomorrow."
Zoe pulled him tight. "Well, I guess we'll just have to stay in bed, then."
Shaun paused, then turned his head to look over his shoulder at her. "Oh? And what will you do when I can't walk the day after that either?"
She looked away thoughtfully, then side-eyed him slyly. "I'll take it easy on you tomorrow. I need you to take me out for coffee and lunch at some point, after all."
Shaun rolled over carefully, trying to ignore the aches all over his body. "Don't forget dinner and a show," he added.
She grinned at him, then wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into a kiss.