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It's in the Pollen

Spring Break! Tell me... what does that mean to you? Does it mean sunny beaches? Does it mean rain, upon rain, upon rain? Does it mean a freedom from one's duties like work or school? Does it mean nothing at all, because you're an adult and you still have to work on such a vacation?

Tell me, what does it mean to you?

For Noah, it meant a lot of things. It meant sun, yes. It meant freedom form one's college work too. But above all, it meant home. And home means a car ride. A very long, somewhat boring, but no less pleasant car ride.

Or... well... it was... up until now...

Gunngngghghghg... ggunnngggugugugunn...

“Rrrgggh... why am I not surprised...?”

Ah, the simple joys of a broken down vehicle. How they happen at random, forcing one to park at the side of a road, and sit down to think about one's life and the choices they made to this moment. For Noah, it was a little thought that said...

I really should've gotten this old thing checked out!

Car troubles were nothing new to Noah, who's had this truck since he graduated from high school. It was his big gift from his mother, one he cherished as it brought him to his destination on more than one occasion; safely and soundly.

Wait... is 'soundly' a word? Eh...

He did wish this old gal had a bit more pep in her step. It seems as if every year there's some new issue, some new transmission problem, some new breaking difficulty, maybe the battery's a bit on the fritz; just a new trouble to add to the every growing pile.

Should he buy a new car? Heh, on his nonexistent salary as a college student? Yeah right!

Noah Bailey was probably the definition of a hot-blooded man. He was young – still being 21 years of age – he was tall – just being an inch shy of six feet – and there was never a morning where he missed out on running. Ya'know, to stay in shape!

And totally not just to pick up girls! Totally...!

In the halls of his college – that being Willington Community College, just so you know – he was often seen with a smile or a smirk on. Some would call him cocky. Others may call him a jokester. And while he could be these things and more, he'd say himself that he was a bit... naughty. Not to an extreme degree, mind you – his mother raised him better than that! – but he could almost never pass up the chance to pull a prank on someone, no matter how slight.

However, it would seem as if the only one he pulled a prank on today... was himself. Thinking he could drive from Willington down to Riverside without any issue? Yeah, that's insanity! And while his old gal could still kick it like the rest of them, every now and then he runs into an issue like this, where the truck sputters, he pulls over to the side, and...

“Ugghh...”

He emerged from the side of his truck, a young man dressed in a red shirt and blue jeans, with a baseball cap on his head... one he pulled off to reveal his messy black hair. Those usually sharp and snarky eyes of his were instead wide, and an annoyed groan left his lips as he trailed over to the front of his car and lifted its hood, causing a bellow of hot wind to blow right into his face.

Well that was stupid of him...

“It's the battery again...” he muttered audibly as he stare to the back of the hood, “Hggh... note to self: buy a new car battery during spring break. The last thing I want to do is break down on the highway back to Willington... again...”

Pulling back, Noah walked towards the back of his truck, where his storage laid. He popped it open to pull out his jumper cables and portable batter, because this was unfortunately not the first time his battery decided to clonk out on him. Seriously, did his truck guzzle up electrical energy? He's already paying an arm and leg for gas!

“Alright... let's see here,” Noah muttered as he pulled out his things, only to stop and pull back.

He was already getting stressed, and he hadn't even done anything yet. He needed to just sit back and enjoy the spring air of his country home. How cool and crisp it was, quiet and calm too; far different from the hustle and bustle of city life in a hectic place like Willington.

Riverside – his home – was a humble little town located on the side of, you guessed it, a river. Rural as well, one would often see dirt roads and thick forests, but never to a garish extreme. There were many meadows here and there, breaking up the ocean of green and brown. Leaning up against his truck, Noah let loose a blissful sight as he stared at his surroundings... before noticing something in the corner of his eye.

Grass here. Grass there. Grass... grass... more grass... and then sudden barren dirt? Yeah, that's not normal!

It sat all alone, as if existing in a completely different biome from the land around it. Riverside was a luscious town of green and life, not a dirty mud pit like he was seeing now. Curious and confused, Noah walked towards the patch of mud, stepping on it where he realized that... no, it wasn't mud! The ground here was far too dry, far too coarse to even be considered mud.

“What's going on here...?” Noah muttered audibly to himself, only for his answer to come in the form of-- “A... flower...?”

It sat in the middle of this barren circle; a strange little thing that Noah almost refused to call a flower. Not with how dried up and dead it appeared to be! It's base was blue with white dots on it, and was shaped like a flower's pod. But speaking from experience here, he can easily say that this didn't look like any flower he's ever seen in his entire life. Not with its shriveled, orange petals!

Now, look, he's not as knowledgeable on flora and fauna as his mother is, but that doesn't make him ignorant! When you grow up around a collection of greenhouses run by a woman who people lovingly call 'Poison Ivy', you too will learn what flowers are and how they operate!

Speaking of his mother...

“She'll know what this is,” muttered Noah to himself as he pulled back, “Stay right there, little flower! I'll be coming back for you!” he then stopped, “Wait... who am I even talking... hugh...”

He retreated briefly, heading back to his truck in order to pull out a snow shovel. Living up in Willington taught him rather quickly that it snows a hell of a lot more than it does in Riverside; a place that never sees snow! You'd thing that the people of Willington – of which his college campus is a part of – would be able to deal with snow! You'd be wrong, as Noah came to learn, which is why he had this snow shovel in the first place!

Sticking it into the barren soil, it took Noah a few tries to properly scoop up this bizarre flower. Once he did, he saw that its strange characteristics only grew in number, this time with its roots. They were green, thick and bumpy! Leaning in, he got a better gaze at the plant, only for the sound of a distant car horn to alert him.

Right, his car! He still needed to get its battery going!

Quickly returning to his truck, Noah stuck his shovel and the strange plant into the back, then grabbed his battery and jumper cables. It was time to get back home.

…

Plants. Ever since she was a child, she's loved plants. Didn't matter if they were big. Didn't matter if they were small. Didn't matter if they were muted. Didn't matter if they were a rainbow assortment of colors. Didn't matter if they were rare. Didn't matter if they were common. Hell, it didn't matter if they were considered weeds! If it was a plant, then she loved it.

Period.

Perhaps it is in a cow's nature to be motherly to a certain degree. She remembered times in her youth when she'd baby over her window seal garden like a mother would to her children. She had a name for every flower in said garden, she'd sprinkle them in water like a mother would nurse her child, she even read them bedtime stories! Was it strange? Yes, even she would cringe at her childhood antics! But the love of flowers didn't die as she grew up... they grew along with her.

So when her grandfather died and she inherited his massive wealth, she decided to use her now lofty bank account to buy herself a lovely home in a quaint place like Riverside, one she dotted with three greenhouses. So if you're in Riverside, Eastgate, or even Document City, if you buy flowers, you can bet they were grown at Bailey's Botany.

Ya'know, if the little 'BB' symbol didn't make it clear!

But who is Cluadia Bailey? Why, she's tall! She's kind! She's Riverside's Poison Ivy! She's...

Not a very good cook...

Ssssssssssss!!!

“Ah! Ah! No! No! Aah! Darn it!”

She came scrambling into the kitchen, stumbling over her feet as the oven before her sputtered with choking smoke. She slammed her hand on it just in time to pull it open, causing her to--

“GAH! AH! DARNIT!!!”

Pull back and wince.

Yup, there goes a perfectly good dinner! One she had been working on all day. Ghghgh... what was she thinking trying to cook a roast with an online recipe list? She knew something was wrong when it said to dump an entire bottle of olive oil upon it!

“Ghghghh...! Hgn! Why am I so bad at this,” muttered the woman as she blew away the smoke with a fan, sending it through the window, “You've been a mother for six years now, Claudia! You should know how to cook!”

With the smoke dispersed it revealed a young cow, one who was 27 years of age. She was tall. Very tall, being six foot two in height, with a very large frame. Not fat mind you, and how dare you imply such a thing!? The correct term is full-figured... or rubensque, if you wanted to be fancy about it!

Natural of a cow, she had a white pelt with black splotches that ran randomly upon her body. Small black horns jutted from the top of her head, ones which were smooth as to not accidentally impale anyone. Said horns extended from curly, short chestnut hair, which bounced around as she moved, and framed the soft, round, cute features of her face.

The cute features... which were currently bent into an annoyed frown.

“He's gonna be home soon!” muttered Claudia to herself as she put on oven mitts, “And the first thing he's gonna realize is that his mother still can't cook! This is insane! I've been doing this for years!” she pulled the tray of roast out, “Ahhahah! Hot hot hot! These darn oven mitts! What's the point if they--” Honk! Honk! “Aahh!?”

Claudia froze up, her ears standing on end as her blue eyes grew wide. That car? That honking horn? She knew who that belonged to, and it made her blood run cold. He was already here!? Wasn't he supposed to show up later? That's what he said! That he was running late!

Unless...

Unless he lied to trick her! That mischievous young man! Ooooh, she was going to ring his neck dry when he got in here!

After she hides the evidence of her failed dinner.

From his truck emerged Noah, standing up in the driveway of his old home as he gazed up to the sun overhead. After hours upon hours of near endless driving, he had finally returned home! Just standing out here on this silent estate, the verdant fields staring him back, and the green houses dotting the area, were enough to bring a gleeful smile to his face. Haaah... it was all so nice!

And then the door opened.

“Noooaaaaaaah!”

Her voice rang from the front porch of the home, drawing his gaze over. She stood there, leaning over the banister with a smile on her face, and her blue eyes glowing. Ah, it was--

“Mom!”

Climbing up the staircase, Noah's eyes and her eyes met, followed by his arms wrapping around her. He pulled his mother into a tight embrace, where his face immediately over... right into her breasts.

Her large, soft, breasts. Hmmm... so nice and plump... could sleep against these for hours like a pillow!

“D-darnit, Noah!” his mother groaned whilst giving him a sheepish smile, “Would you stop that? You're not a child anymore!”

“Hm? Stop what? Showing my mom some love” he replied as he pulled his head from her chest, “Now why would I do that?”

“Ghghgh...! That's not what I'm talking about, and you know it!

In Riverside, the Baileys were both a hot commodity in relation to their flowers, and a bit of a controversial one. There's no beating around the bush with it; Claudia's 27 and Noah's 21 – but the former is the latter's mother.

To many, it was incredibly suspicious. Why was this – at the time – 22-year-old cow adopting this 16-year-old human boy? Sure she had gotten a large inheritance from her grandfather, but that didn't mean she should go and adopt teenage children, especially when she was still a young adult herself!

It lad to many a rumor among the people of Riverside, and in a small place like this, these rumors spread like wildfire. Was her plant nursery 'nursing' something else if you catch my drift? Claudia always defended her actions, claiming that she adopted Noah out of the shear goodness of her heart, and that his age had nothing to do with it. But no one believed her.

And Noah was among them.

Now of course, he didn't think his mother adopted him for any nefarious reasons. Claudia was far too blatantly honest a woman to even think about doing something malicious, especially with an underage teen. But that didn't change the fact that his views on his mother were a little... less than pure.

It's strange realizing one has feelings for their mother. Adopted in this case yes, but that didn't change the fact that he did call her 'Mom'. It was both to tease her as she did adopt him as a teenager, but the feeling was no less affectionate. He truly loved her and saw her as a mother.

And something more... something..

“Hmm...! Mom... it's been so long,” he muttered as he dug his face deeper into her bosom, “Hm... so soft...”

It doesn't hurt that Claudia had such an amazing body. Her giant, soft tits, her plump, full figure, her soft brown hair, her flat stomach, and even the horns which jutted from her head. Not made any easier by how his mother always seemed to jaunt around in shortalls that clung tight to her figure. Squeezing her hips, coming just short of her knees, and the shirts that almost always showed off too much cleavage.

Funny then that the only person who didn't realize he had a crush on her... was Cluadia herself!

“Okay, Noah!” said the cow as she pushed him back, thinking nothing of how blatantly he was nuzzling into her bosom, “You've been driving all day. Go take your things upstairs to your room. Dinner'll be here soon.”

“Dinner, eh?” Noah replied before sniffing at the air.

He noticed the blatant tinge of smoke, causing him to chuckle in a teasing manner. His mother must have burned something. Making matters worse for Cluadia, she was never good at keeping a poker face, and was fretting that her failed dinner was already caught. It made Noah chuckle, who – for a change – decided not to strain his mother's heart by pulling the curtains up so soon.

“Great! I'm starved, Mom!” he said, “Where's dinner coming from?”

Her ears perked, thinking that her lie had finally worked! It brought a beaming smile to her lips... only to quickly sour as she realized, well, what would they eat? Hmm...

“Oh right! I ordered pizza from Romulus! I know how much you love their pizza! Heh heh! Um...” she stepped back, “I'll...” then she took another step back, “I'll... just wait for you inside! Heeh!”

Quickly rushing inside, she vanished from view and left a chuckling Noah outside. He walked over towards the back of his truck, opening it up to reveal the items inside. His luggage of course, containing his clothes among other things. And... right... there was that thing.

That... 'flower'.

Grasping his shovel, Noah lifted it to inspect it once again.

…

“Heh! Let me guess... you burned dinner again, didn't you, Claudia?”

“Grrrgggh! Shut up, Cedric and make me a darn pizza! You know the kind I like!”

Of all the things people would remember about her, why did it have to be that she was awful at cooking!?

Claudia stomped up and down in place, coming this close to chucking her phone out the window as she heard Cedric's teasing laughter echo into her ears. The next time she sees that horse in the marketplace, she was gonna wring his damn neck dry!

“Hey Mom!” Noah's voice suddenly caused from behind, causing her to perk up and hastily whisper,

“I need it at my house prompto! Hurry up, Cedric!”

All she heard echo back were even more taunting laughs, ones she quickly cut off by ending the phone call short. With a defeated sigh, Claudia quickly patted down her clothes before turning to the kitchen entrance, her eyes falling on her son as he walked in.

“You look a bit panicky, Mom,” he said, making her tense up, “Is something wrong?”

“H-huh!? S-something wrong!?” she said before laughing it off sheepishly, “Oh Noah! Such a kidder! N-nothing's wrong, I swear!”

Heavens, she was so bad at lying!

He could let it slide... but what kind of son would he be if he let his mother escape with a slight blush? Noooo, he wanted to see her face turn red! So he walked in, causing her to press her back up against a wall.

“Hmmm... let me seeeee,” Noah muttered as he placed his fingers on his chin in a thoughtful pose, “You're clearly flustered... it looks like you're trying to hide something...” he raised an eyebrow, “Oh... what could my darling mother be trying to hide?”

“I-I'm not trying to hide anything!” she replied whilst placing her hands on his shoulders, “J-just leave it be, Noah!”

“Nope, nope, nope! I can't do that, Mom!” he said, his head shaking left to right, “Noooo! I've gotta put that college brain of mine to use and figure out what's going on here! Soooooo... let me see... hm...” he cocked his head left, “Hmmm....!” he cocked his head right, “Hmmm...!”

“N-Noah...!” Claudia groaned, her eyes glancing elsewhere.

“Ah-ha! I got it! I understand now!” Noah exclaimed in a fantastic manner, “Ah-hahhh! My dearest mother, I can't believe it!”

“Eeeeep! I-it's not what you think! I just couldn't coo--”

“You're dating someone!”

“Hgmg... huh...?”

Claudia looked at her son in a confused manner, not expecting such a claim to leave his lips. She? Dating someone? Oh! Just thinking about it made her cheeks heat up! She even raised her hand and brought it to her face, her eyes closing shut as she shook her head.

“M-me? Dating someone? Hh... d-don't joke, Noah...” she muttered as her blue eyes reopened to glare at him, “You know this cow isn't dating anyone.”

“Is that... so...? So my mother... isn't seeing someone?”

Noah said it playfully, but his tone was rather... relieved. With his obvious attraction to Claudia, he always feared that one day he'd return home to find out she was in a relationship with someone else. The cow was not just incredibly cute in her antics, but she was so remarkably beautiful. Growing up with her, he remembered more than a few times where she turned heads, even she didn't know it. Claudia just had that affect on people.

So – as weird as it is to say – he was happy his mother was still single. Why? Because even if he felt as if the chances of him being with her were slim to none, there was still a chance. Just a small... minuscule one...

“Wh-what about you!?” Claudia suddenly shouted, snapping Noah, “Huh? Always coming home, every year during your breaks from college, and the first thing you ask is 'Hey Mom, are you dating someone?' or something like that! Tch! I think it's weird for a son to ask their mother that so often! So... what about you? Are you dating anyone?”

“I? Me? W-well...”

Noah was always so boisterous, so loud, so playful, so impish. But now, all of his hardy mannerisms were being stuffed to the side, making him become more docile, more sheepish. He blushed as he stared at his mother, thinking about her words and how they made him feel. This was the first time she's ever asked him about his own love life, save for asking him what girl he was going to take to prom in high school. But... that doesn't really count, does it?

The answer was easy. If he was dating someone, he'd prefer it be Claudia of course. Yes, he knew what that meant, and he knew what they'd have to deal with when it comes to the people of Riverside... but that didn't matter to him! He was in love with his mother, and he just wanted to tell her this!

But for all the courageousness he had, this was one challenge he could never surmount. Mustering up the bravery to tell Claudia he loved her, was just impossible for Noah. Like, seriously, it's not like a man ever has to look their mother in the face and tell her that he loves him in a romantic sense! Besides, wouldn't that prove everyone in Riverside right? That Claudia only adopted him to make him into some sort of boy-toy?

Noah knew these feelings he had for his mother was wrong, but every attempt to stuff them aside only caused them to balloon. He even tried dating other girls just to break up with them, because it's wrong to lead someone along when he's thinking of someone else!

If only telling Claudia how he felt wouldn't ruin everything. If he could just say 'I love you, Mom', and life could go on like normal. Because if he did tell her the truth and she denied him, well, that would just break the relationship they did have; that of son and mother. So like always, Noah did what he always did when someone asked him a difficult question.

He changed the subject.

“A-actually, Mom. I found something weird on the way here... could you check it out for me?”

Claudia cocked her head in an incredulous manner.

“I swear, Noah, if this is a joke, I'll ground you,” the cow muttered, to which he shook his head.

“N-no! This is no joke!” he stated, “I just... well... like I said, I found something weird on the way home. My car broke down because my battery died and, ah, jeeze, I gotta get a new battery!” he shook his head, “Anyway, when I got out my car to get my jumper cables, I found this plant outside in the middle of a forest. The ground around it was all dead and dry, and it looked a bit shriveled...” he shrugged his shoulders, “I was just wondering if you could check it out for me.”

“Hm...? A strange flower...?” Claudia muttered before nodding, “Y-yeah, sure. Show it to me.”

Nodding, Noah brought his mother along with him, guiding her back out to his truck where the shovel and strange plant laid. Claudia was expecting something simple, thinking that her son had just forgotten what a tulip was, or a conium maculatum was. Instead, she got...

“H... huah?”

This.

Whatever this was!

Blue pod? White dots? Shriveled orange petals? Vines with bumps on it? Just what was she looking at?

Incredulous, Claudia lifted the shovel and pulled it close, getting a better view of the flower from one angle to another. Noah was right; this was strange! She had never seen anything like it before, and could only come up with what it looked like. Kind of...

“Hm... it looks like a poppy but...” she shook her head, “I... I've never seen anything like it before.”

“Well... uh...” Noah shrugged his shoulders, “Should I throw it away? It honestly looks dead already.”

“Wh-what? Throw it away? No way, Noah!” his mother replied as she defensively pulled the flower from him, “I'm not going to toss away a flower... even one as... shriveled as this!”

“Then... what should we do about it?”

“Hmm...”

Claudia took on a thoughtful face for a moment, before shifting her gaze towards one of her greenhouses. Without a word she walked off towards it, causing Noah to follow along. Entering into her greenhouse, the young man's eyes grew wide at the shear number of flowers on display. From roses to tulips, lunaria to buttercup; there were many flowers growing in a beautiful rainbow, all sectioned off in their own beds. From atop, sprinklers made sure they never went a day without water, and the clear windows made sure they wouldn't be free of sunlight as well. Despite growing up around these greenhouses, Noah was still taken aback by Claudia's dedication to her gardening. This was a lot more organized than his college work, that's for sure!

Together, the two walked to the back of this greenhouse, where there laid an empty flower bed.

“I had to cross breed a special colored set of roses for a wedding,” Claudia explained as she sat the flower into the empty bed, “Now that this space is open, I will put this flower right here. Maybe the poor thing just needs some water to perk back up.”

“Well... if you say so, Mom,” Noah muttered whilst shooting the flower a skeptical gaze, “But... be careful around that thing. It doesn't look normal.”

“Heuu-heuu! Oh Noah! What's wrong? Scared of a flower?” Claudia asked in a teasing manner as she planted it into the empty plot, “Remember, I run Bailey's Botany! No one knows more about flowers in Riverside than I do! And this isn't a dangerous flower! In fact...” she leaned in, her nostrils flaring, “It smells rather--” Spiitttzzz! “Glaah!?”

“Wh-what!? Mom!”

The flower shuddered... and then the white dots on its pod opened up, sending out a spray of some strange, golden mist. Pollen... it was unleashing pollen! And that pollen went right into Claudia's nose!

She coughed and pulled back, her hand waving in the air to try and disperse the pollen which sprinkled about before her. Oddly, it had this almost sweet fragrance to it, smelling like sugar, but...

“Gah!”

“M-Mom! Are you alright!” Noah cried as he pulled her back, making her eyes wide.

“Hee! Y-yeah! I'm fine!” she said, her nostrils flaring a few times, “Ooh... took me off guard! I guess this little flower's a shy one, eh? Huee!” she shook her head, “It's just pollen, Noah! I've had flowers spray pollen up my nose many times! If it was enough to stop me, I don't think I'd be a botanist!”

“Uh... if... if you say so,” he replied, though was still skeptical of the strange flower, “C-come on... you said the pizza would be here soon, right?”

“Yeah! I should be here soon! If Cedric knows what's good for 'em...”

Together, the two walked for the greenhouse, leaving the strange flower behind... alone.

Its vines began moving.

…

Is it wrong to long for one's mother? Even if they're your stepmother? Noah already came to a conclusion, and the answer was a solid 'yes'. Or, actually, the answer was a solid 'no duh!' Stepmother or not, he knew it was wrong to pine so much for the woman who took in and raised him! But despite telling himself that on many a nights, it just wouldn't leave!

Noah loved Claudia. He loved her sooooo much. It's difficult grappling with these feelings normally, so imagine how he felt now that he was in the same building as her! Why? Why oh why couldn't he just be normal?

It was nighttime at the Bailey homestead, and Noah was in his bed as he pensively stared up towards the ceiling. The lights were off and the moon gazed through the window to illuminate him, revealing nothing but a quizzical frown. He didn't normally go to bed this early in the day, but he also didn't normally drive for a few hours straight in his truck down the eastern coast. Putting it lightly, his body was exhausted... but his mind was not.

Images of Claudia danced in his head, taunting him like some specter in the night. He rolled on his side and closed his eyes, but the thoughts of his mother just wouldn't leave him. And with it being so late in the night, his body began surging with a certain kind of energy. What kind of energy? The energy that centers on one's loins.

Great...

Leaning up on his bed, Noah gazed between his legs to see a noticeable lump which had formed through his night pants and under his sheets. He snarled at himself, both annoyed that he could get so horny so quickly, and at how uncomfortable his hardon made his pants feel. And why? Because of his mother, that's why.

How Claudia didn't know she was beautiful was anyone's guess. Still, no son should be having such thoughts about his mother, but how was he going to deal with this?

Hmm... well, he had an idea...

In a silent chamber, fingers danced upon the keyboard of a computer. They clicked and clacked, searching through page after page after page of flowers and plant-life. Having burned through her collection of roses – specifically orisia roses – Claudia was searching to restock on them, among other types of flowers.

But as she bought the needed seeds and materials, the cow's thoughts began drifting towards a certain flower. Just what was that thing her son brought in? While they both thought it was a flower, she almost struggled to call it one. Not to say that she knows of every flower to exist, but she didn't go to college on botany for no reason!

For a few moments, Claudia tried to simply ignore it. It's just some odd flower! Maybe it'll make for a pretty art piece if someone's courageous enough to buy it! But it didn't take long for her thoughts to drift from business, and back to curiosities. And no matter how many times she shook her head, she just couldn't get it out of her. And soon...

“Gaaah! Alright, fine!”

Claudia stood up from her chair and looked across her messy room, marching through it to grab a jacket. Putting it on over her night robe, the buxom bovine marched through the halls of her home towards her greenhouses. When she entered inside, she flicked on the lights and headed to the back, gazing towards the flower bed to see...

To see...

To see...

Huh...

This was awkward...

“Wh-what...?”

The flower was gone...

Placing her hands on the flower bed's edge, Claudia leaned over in order to get a better look at it. And... yeah, the flower was just gone. There was pit in the soil where the flower once was, and there were even lines in the dirt which appeared to have been made by its vines! But as for the flower itself? Completely gone.

“How is that...?” Claudia gasped as she cut herself off, her blue eyes cutting left to right, “I swear I... d-didn't I?”

Checking the surface surrounding the flower bed, she saw dirt had been tracked upon it, as if this flower had just walked out of its pot. Even more confusing, the dirt within said pot was completely dry, as if it had been sucked free of any water and nutrients within it! It was so bad, that when Claudia placed her hand into it, the dirt was coarse and rough; not the soft, moist soil of the other flower beds.

But, whoa, whoa, whoa, one thing at a time! Where did the flower go!? It didn't just... walk away, did it? No, that's not possible! She knows about plants that eat things – she owns a few venus flytraps for goodness sake – but plants that move? Aside form releasing pollen and seeds to the air, that's never happened before!

Maybe she hit her head and put it in a different greenhouse? But that wouldn't explain the weird soil. So... maybe someone stole it? No, that sounds even more unbelievable than the plant just walking away! Who'd steal flowers? That's just weird! Sooooooo... maybe Noah did something with it?

That sounded like the most obvious choice! Here she goes again, thinking her son wasn't going to be the mischievous prankster he always was! First he gives her a weird plant, then that plant mysteriously vanishes? Typical Noah nonsense.

Palming her head, Claudia audibly groaned to herself in an annoyed manner, wondering just how she was gonna throttle her son come the morning time. For now, she'd play along with his stupid little prank, before flipping the script on him when the punchline came. It was stupid and annoying... but it still brought a smile to the cow's face. A little joke from her son? He really was home.

With a dismissive shake of her head, Claudia returned to her home and made way for her bedroom. Between her (failed) cooking and endless gardening, the cow had worked up quite the sweat throughout the day. Tomorrow, she was looking forward to lazy living on a calm day with her son.

Stepping into her bedroom, the buxom bovine removed her jacket, placing it upon her nearby coat rack. Then she reached down to the sash in the middle of her night robe, undoing it, and causing her clothes to fall loose on her body. With a blissful sight she palmed her forehead, tossing back some hair... before letting her robes fall off her body.

Something most people didn't – and shouldn't – know about Claudia? She only slept naked.

Sitting on the edge of her bed, the cow turned off her lights, obscuring her to all.

Well... save for the eyes gleaming through the crack of her door.

A naughty little voyeur, Noah peered through his mother's doorway, getting just a glimpse of her nude form. Her body was illuminated by the silver light of the moon through her windows, casting Claudia in a transcendent sheen. He could see her outline, the bountiful curves, the thicc figure, even the horns which jutted from her head. Everything else was cast in shadows, causing Noah to fill in the blanks with his own imagination.

He never understood why Claudia didn't think of herself as a beautiful woman. In a way, it was both a blessing and a curse. A blessing because that meant his mother never made a real attempt at finding a partner of any kind. A curse because Noah always felt ashamed for thinking this way. He shouldn't have feelings for his mother at all, let alone wanting her not to date so he could have her all to himself!

Like some creepy pervert.

But that didn't stop Noah from indulging in his taboo vices. Gazing at Claudia, marveling at Claudia, watching as Claudia reached over to grab a bottle of moisturizer. She always applied lotion to herself at night; it was part of her beauty care.

Up and down Claudia dragged the lotion upon her body, sinking it into the fur on her arms first, before moving on to other areas. Noah watched with unflinching eyes as his mother traced and explored her own form, a silent gasp going against the night air. There was nothing explicitly erotic about what she was doing; it wasn't like the cow was putting on a show for anyone! She was just going through her nightly procedures, in a slow... methodical... sensual manner.

“Hah...”

The soft noises Claudia let out sounded far more sublime than they had any intentions of being. Noah's lust-addled mind transformed his mother, turning her into a lewd figure for his desires. And that lewd figure who touched herself, drove the young man to touch himself in return.

His hand scrambled, reaching away for a rag he had hastily procured. Sticking it into his pants and wrapping it around his length, Noah began softly jerking himself off as he gazed upon Claudia through the slit in her doorway. Her cute chestnut hair bounced slightly as she traced her hands upon the full glory of her great breasts, kneading them, groping them, working those lotions deeper inside of them.

Fuck, why did his mother have to be so damn busty? Whenever he hugged against her bust, it was like nuzzling two large marshmallows! Soft and malleable, they could swallow a man's head whole. What size were they again? T-cup or something like that?

Oh, what he'd do to be a baby again. To sit on her lap and hold his mouth attached to her puffy nipples. To suck and suck and suck and suck until the early hours of the morning. She's a cow, so it's not like she'd ever run out of milk to give. And if she gave it, he'd never stop sucking.

That spurned Noah, driving him to jerk and stroke harder upon his length. His passions were growing, his eyes trailing upon Claudia's body. From her tits to her hips, he marveled at how thicc and curvaceous his mother was. This buxom bovine had such a plump figure to her; nice and juicy in all the right ways. When he imagined his mother's ass, he could only think about how it would quiver when it was bouncing up and down.

Up and down... on a nice, long, hard cock. His nice, long, hard cock.

“Hgnm...!”

It was a modest orgasm. Sudden and quick, almost shameful, but no less palpable. Eyes screwed shut, Noah shot his load into his rag and gave out an audible groan of delight. It felt good for a few moments, like he was swimming in a sea of ecstasy... only for that sea to suddenly disperse. Eyes wide, the post-nut clarity hit him like a tun of bricks, making him realize what he'd done.

He wasn't a horny teen anymore! He was a grown man! He couldn't just spy on his mother and masturbate to her! Seriously, what was his problem!?

“Hngn...!”

Shaking his head in a failed attempt to clear his mind, Noah pulled away and stood up. It was best to go to bed, clear his mind, and wash his hands of the situation. Literally in this case, with the spunk that oozed out of his rag and onto his fingers.

But as he walked away, he didn't notice Claudia perk up. Nor did he hear her shuffle over to grab her night robe, and nor did he hear her door slightly squeak open.

Peering through the cracks into the dark hall outside, a forlorn sigh left the cow's lips. Again, she wondered. He was masturbating to her again? Of course she knew; it's not like Noah was the quietest person around, and she has the ears of a cow. Besides, this isn't something new to her, for Noah's been masturbating to her since he was a teenager.

She thought – she hoped – that by now he would have grown out of this, but no. No, no, no. Seems her son still has the horny mind of a teenage boy, which was frustrating... but also a bit flattering. Frustrating in how it was directed towards her. Why couldn't he be attracted to someone else? She's his mother! But also flattering because... well...

It's not like Claudia could deny that it was rather thrilling to be the object of someone's affections, especially someone younger. But again, this caused her to double back and wonder why he couldn't be attracted to someone else, and why the person attracted to her couldn't be someone else as well! If some younger guy who wasn't her adoptive son was attracted to her, then this wouldn't be an issue!

But, no, it was Noah who was attracted to her, and that did create an issue.

When she adopted him years ago, it was out of the goodness of her heart. The people of Riverside didn't see it though. They just saw this 22-year-old cow adopt this 16-year-old boy, and immediately thought less than pure thoughts. And honestly, she couldn't blame him. If this was reversed, if this was, say, some 22-year-old man adopting a 16-year-old girl, she too would raise an incredulous eyebrow.

Guess this is what they mean by 'throwing rocks from your glass home'. And she had three of them. Ugh...

She didn't adopt Noah for any nefarious reasons. She wasn't even planning on adopting him period! Her grandfather had just died, she had gained this large inheritance, and had graduate from college not too long ago. She had her whole life ahead of her, and was living in a city known as Bellcrest at the time. Trying to figure out her future, she wondered through the city streets before coming to one of Bellcrest's derelict orphanages. And there was Noah, suffering and depressed; a far cry from his impish self now.

But why him as oppose to the other kids Heh... Claudia wasn't really sure.

“Hmm...”

These thoughts aside, they didn't change the fact that she was his mother. She fed him, she clothed him, she sent him to school, and she was the one paying for his college tuition! Adopted or not, that didn't make it any better. Nor did it change the fact that Claudia herself felt a rumination in her body.

It's hard separating 'young man' from 'son'. Maybe other mothers have it better since they're, ya'know, actual mothers, and not 27-year-old cows merely pretending to be a mother. Claudia just didn't have the full mental shield needed to hide herself it would seem. Not made any better by how long its been since she's known pleasure from someone else.

Someone else...

Claudia's body began heating up, driving the buxom bovine to slow down. Instead of touching herself to apply he lotions, she began touching herself in more erotic manners. Stroking her hands upon her shoulders to hug herself close, kneading and groping her own breasts until her nipples were long and hard, stroking her stomach as she felt this flame burn within her womb, and then coming down to trace her hips and pelvis. Her pussy was getting hotter... wetter...

And her mind was thinking about Noah.

Biting her bottom lip in annoyance, Claudia leaned up and faced the door. Damn her son; he was the reason why she was feeling this way! If this was any other day, she'd just please herself and be done with it, but no! Now all she could think about was Noah, and the last thing she wanted to do was whip out one of her toys while her son was on her mind.

But...

Then again...

This is his fault, right? And he should take some responsibility! For years he's been masturbating while watching her, so what's wrong if she got a little payback? It's not like anything will come of it, and no one has to know but her!

Yes, Claudia knows she's leaping logic, but dammit, she didn't care right now! Even she could be a bit naughty from time to time!

Peaking through her door, the busty bovine silently trekked through the halls of her home and made way for Noah's bedroom. Like mother like son it would seem, because he too struggled to close his door all the way through, allowing her to leer through the seams. He was on his bed, and even though he just got finished pleasuring himself out in the hall, it seemed as if the lusts of a young man just can't be properly tamed.

Legs spread and facing the wall, Noah's hand wrapped tightly around his turgid length, stroking himself with far more speed and desire than he had been earlier. Claudia could see it all too, mostly how striking and large his penis was. It's length, its size, it's... everything! Sure, she couldn't see much in the night, but what she did see caused her eyes to widen. She didn't know her son was packing such a thing between his legs!

Her son...

“Haaha...! Nnghh...! Mom...!” he passionately moaned, causing her ears to twitch.

It wasn't enough for him to perversely watch her in the night, he also had to think of her when pleasuring himself. Just what was going on in that mind of his, Claudia wondered. Was her son imagining her doing something lewd? Things not even she could imagine doing? Like... sucking his penis?

“Hng...!”

Claudia tensed up, her hands sliding between her legs. Now her own imagination was running as she sat down on her knees. Fingers stroked and plucked and pushed against her pussy, causing that flame in her womb to grow into a fire.

Those fingers soon slid into her snatch, plucking at buttons and ridges that caused her body to twitch. Her other hand grabbed upon one of her tits, kneading into the soft flesh of her massive breasts to help grow and increase the pleasure she was feeling. Kneading, groping, even pinching on nipples, all to further along her arousal.

But her mind was the biggest culprit.

Panting softly into the night, Claudia imagined Noah's face... going down. And down... and doooown, before sitting right between her legs. Just thinking about it made her plump lips smirk, and her middle finger jab inside of her cunt. Oh, what would it feel like? Her son's lips and tongue, stroking and exploring the depths of her pussy. Kissing her cunt, licking it, pushing in and in and in until she was so wet he'd drown on her fluids!

As if she wasn't already that wet.

“Nngh...! Haaah...!”

Claudia's eyes grew wide.

This slick, 'Schluk!' of a noise could be heard echoing from her pussy. When was the last time she was so wet? It was a long, long time. And now she was brimming and burning with barely restrained desire and excitement. It made her legs buckle, and caused her to bite upon her bottom lip. The desire she felt was just... just... just...!

“Nmmggph!”

The feeling was explosive; the sound not so. Claudia came nice and hard upon her fingers, her eyes watching her son stroke his cock, while her mind imagined him eating her out. It was far more personal than porn, and far, far more taboo. Masturbating to stepchild porn? Strange, but whatever. Actually masturbating to your stepchild? That's a crime, right?

Now it was Claudia's turn to pull back as the post-climax clarity struck her. Raising her hand, she looked at in the night of the halls, watching as her honey slicked down her digits. Had she really done that? Had she really masturbated to Noah? Oh no, what if he noticed!?

“Hauaaah...! M-mom..!”

“Eeep...?”

For a moment, Claudia thought she had been caught red handed... or... cum handed! But the door didn't fly open, nor did Noah sound surprised! Looking back through the door's crack, she saw that he was still masturbating, still stroking his cock. He only called out to her because he was still thinking about her as he brought him to climax.

And that climax was far stronger than the one he had in the hall.

“Hgnngnh!!!”

Like a bullet, Noah launched seed into the air, which glistened against the moonlight. Gasping, Claudia's eyes grew wide with shear surprise at the force of his ejaculation. It reached a dazzling height, much to the cow's astonishment, and then fell down into the rag Noah had in hand. In a way, it was like a show for his mother, showing her just how virile her son had become.

Quickly pulling away, Claudia stood up to her feet and looked away. This mixture of shame and excitement funneled through her, which ultimately gave way to a smile. Sure, what she did was a little bad, but it's not like Noah knew it! Besides, this was payback for all the years he's been doing it to her! So... no harm, no foul!

Yeeaaaah...

Okay, even Claudia knew this was strange. But come the morning, life would go back to normal. It wasn't like she was going to make this a nightly thing! Just one and done; nothing more, nothing less!

She had work to do in the morning...

…

Now, Bailey's Botany didn't get where it was on the market by shear luck, nor laziness! Claudia created it using her blood, sweat and tears! But mostly sweat. A looooooooooot of sweat! And how does she work up a sweat? Well, by waking up early in the morning.

Even before Claudia goes through the business of washing and cleaning up, she gets up to check her greenhouses. Putting on her robes, stepping through the doors, enjoying the morning mist as it brushes upon her face, and then heading into her greenhouses. One by one she checks her flowers, making sure they're all okay. Dandelions, hibiscus, morning glories; yes, yes, everything was here and accounted for. And all the way at the back was that trick plant that 'mysteriously' vanished in the middle of the night.

She was gonna wring Noah's neck dry.

Uh...

But...

Um...

“What... the... fuck...?”

Now, Claudia doesn't obscene often. In fact, Noah would say he can't remember a time where he's ever heard his mother curse at all! But right here and now, this was a moment that required a 'fuck'. And why? Because...

The plant was back.

And it was even bigger than it was last night!

Its once blue and white pod was now a variety of brilliant colors, mixing with indigoes, purples, reds, whites and blues! Its once shriveled orange petals were now lively and fresh like a plant out in the wild! Its vines were so long that it reached out through the dirt and hung over the edge of its bed, and they had this great thickness to them as well! And from its now open pod there extended this orange-colored, phallic-shape stigma, which stood at over six inches tall!

What the hell was she looking at!?

If there were any doubts before about this being some joke Noah sprung on her, they were confirmed now! First he comes home with a mysterious plant, then the plant vanishes through the night, and when it returns, it's not only a lively unlike the shriveled husk it was before, but it was so large that it needed to be moved to a bigger pot! Yes, this had to be a joke, and she was the butt of it!

But, whoa, whoa, whoa! One thing at a time! Whether or not this plant was a joke or not, it was alive, Claudia knew that much. The flower bed it was in now was far too small to contain it; she needed to move it somewhere else! So putting on her gloves, the buxom bovine picked up the plant then took it to a nearby flower bed, one she had set aside to house an entire garden of flowers. This great bed was now the resting place of this very strange flower, with Claudia hoping it wouldn't grow even more!

“Just... what are you...?” she muttered aloud, “And... sniff sniff... huh...”

It smelled so sweet. But...

Spiiiiiitttttzzzzzzz!

“Gghn...!?”

Like yesterday, the flower suddenly shuddered, then expelled a foggy miss of golden-colored pollen. And also like yesterday, it all got into Claudia's nose. She coughed and pulled back, even waved her hand to dispel the pollen, but it was too late by then. The sweet odor of the strange flower was once again in her nose, causing her to raise an eyebrow in confusion.

“Y-ya'know! I won't be able to sell you if you keep doing weird stuff like that!” Claudia snapped at the flower as she pulled out the phone, “I've gotta see if anyone knows what you are! This is killing me!”

“Are you... talking to the flowers again?” Noah's voice rang from behind, causing her to tense up like she was caught in a crime.

Claudia looked over towards the greenhouse's entrance, her eyes befalling her son who casually rubbed the back of his head whilst yawning.

“Good morning, Mom...!” he groaned before dropping his arms, “How's it going?”

“I should ask you that!” she replied, “I'm not about to sit around and be the fool of your jokes, Noah!” she pointed at the flower beside her, “What is this!?”

“What is... wh--” he looked at the flower, “Ooooooh... h-huaah!?” quickly he ran up to the massive flower, looking at it with eyes wide, “Wh-what is this!? What's going on with the flower!?”

“That's my question!” Claudia said, “Look, Noah, I'm on to you already! What is this flower, and where did it come from?” she looked around, “What? Is this like... some internet prank video or something? Are a bunch of camera men gonna suddenly pop out to laugh at me?”

“Wh-what!? N-no!” he replied, “Mom, I'm not pulling a prank on you, promise! I...!” he looked back at the flower, “I don't know what this is! Like I said, I was coming home when I just saw this flower there!” he pouted, “Mom... this thing... I-I don't know... maybe we should just get rid of it...”

“No, Noah, I'm not getting rid of this flower,” Claudia said defensively, “What kind of gardener would I be if I did something like that?” shaking her head, she rose her phone again to take photos of the plant, “I'll just check out online if anyone know what this flower is, got it? Haah...” she leered at him one last time, “But you're not lying to me, right? This isn't some stupid joke, right?”

“I'm being serious, Mom! It's not!” he answered, “There's a lot of pranks I'd pull on you, but one involving plants is not one of them. You love your flowers way too much for me to do something like that... anyway...”

“Anyway... what...?”

“What's for breakfast?”

…

Remember? Claudia can't cook to save her life, right? But there's one person who her cooking works on without fail, no matter what! And that person is Noah, of course!”

“Mmfff! Mmmff! Nomph! Mmmf! Mmm!”

“S-slow down, sweetie,” she said, “The grits aren't going anywhere...”

His mother's grits were a bit dry in certain areas, a bit too wet in others, and there was this burnt flavor and texture to it that did more harm and good... but damn did Noah not care! Whenever he ate his mother's cooking, it was like dining on a five course meal! And this feeling only grew after spending months away on a college campus! To people with sensible taste buds, his mother's cooking was awful. To him, it was the greatest thing he'd ever had.

Looking at him with her head cocked, Claudia wondered if something was wrong with her son. She wasn't ignorant to the fact that her cooking usually ended up bad more often than it did passable, but he didn't care.

“This is great, Mom,” he said, to which she shot him a gaze of disbelief.

“Really? Did you hit your head last night or something?” Claudia asked, “Oooor... are you trying to butter me up? What, do you have something you want? Noah, you're a grown man; you don't need your mother to buy you things like a child anymore.”

“Wh-what? No, I'm being honest here,” he said, “Jeeze, Mom, not everything out of my mouth is a prank or a joke!”

“I find that hard to believe,” she replied, “You're a person who's always thinking about doing something! And now that you're home...” she leered at him, “Do you have something in mind, Noah? Are you planning something?”

“Not me, and not today,” he said as he shook his head, “Though... I do want to visit with some friends in Riverside while I'm back home. You know, I haven't spoken to Sebastian in a while. Is he still around?”

“Nuh-uh. Sebastian moved last year,” she replied, “Ah! But Michel and Sam are still in town! Aaaaaannndddd...” she leaned in, shooting him a saucy gaze, “Carmen's still in town too! You know, she still brings up your prom date from time to time!”

“W-well.. uh... maybe I'll talk to Carmen too,” he said, causing his mother to squeal.

“Eeeeh!”

Was it excitement at the prospect of her son finally dating someone that brought a smile to her face? Or was it the hope that he'd finally take his eyes off of her? Even Claudia didn't know, but at least it was a step! A part of her even came off as being more hopeful that this would lead to a romance between the two, considering what occurred the previous night.

“Well... what about you?” Noah asked, “While I'm out, what are you going to do?”

“Huh? Isn't it obvious?” Claudia responded, “I'm going to do what I always do; work! You're the one on break from college, not me! I still have a job to do!” she shook her head, “But don't worry! We'll figure out some time to spend together sooner or later! You really should take the time to just enjoy your days away from college, Noah! I remember when I was your age! Aah... I swear...” she leaned back against her chair, “Coming home from college was just the best. I didn't need to worry about anything!”

“Maybe but... I still intend on helping you out while I'm here,” Noah stated, “Spring Break may not be as long as summer break, but I can still pitch in!”

“What? You thought you were just gonna laze about all day?” Claudia remarked before giggling, “Huee-huee-huee! I'm still intending on making you work, don't forget it!”

He tried not to, but Noah couldn't help but to chuckle and soon laugh alongside his mother. But the laughter was cut short when Claudia suddenly--

“Ah-choo!?”

“Bless you, Mom!”

“Huee huee... thanks!”

…

“Alright! Let's see, let's see, let's see...”

Noah left not too long ago, heading out into Riverside properly in order to meet up with old friends. That gave Claudia time to freshen up for her day of work. After a nice long shower, she put on her favorite shirt and shortalls, even tied back her hair into a ponytail, all for a hard working day under the sun! But before she got to said work, there was a problem set out before her.

She needed to figure out just what the hell this plant was exactly! Maybe it was super rare, and she could make a killing selling it! Or maybe she was getting her hopes up for nothing. Felt more like the latter than the former, knowing her luck...

Sitting at her computer, Claudia transferred the photos of the plant to her laptop, and logged onto her gardening forum. Hopefully, one of her gardening buddies would know what the hell it was she was looking at, even if it was embarrassing to think that there was a plant she was unaware of. Seriously, what was her botany degree even doing if she didn't know every plant under the sun!?

But as she uploaded the many photos she took, she stopped to get a better view of them. Most striking of all, there was its stigma. Its long, thick, phallic-shaped stigma. She's never seen one be so... big before! It was almost erotic! And... it brought certain thoughts to her mind.

Blushing from embarrassment, Claudia turned and faced her bed... then looked beneath it. Her bedroom may be messy, but she could still see a certain metal box resting under her mattress. Standing up from her chair, the buxom bovine walked over to the metal box, pulling it from under her bed and opening it up to reveal her toys.

There wasn't much, for Claudia saw herself as a rather... tame woman. Things like anal beads, mouth gags, even riding crops made her shiver! And, no, not with delight. So resting inside this box were dildos... though they were few in number. Just a simple cock, a vibrator, and one of those vibrating egg thingamajigs!

Just opening her little sex box in the middle of the day was enough to make Claudia blush. It was like she was revealing her secret assortment to an unknown party! Hell, it took her a bit of mental strength to even pick up her dildo! But once she did, she brought the toy back with her to her desk, where she compared it to the stigma of that weird flower.

Her toy wasn't shaped like a human's cock, or a canines, or a bovines, or anything! It was just a pink, featureless toy, one with a round head that slightly curved upwards at the tip like a smooth horn When measured up against the stigma of the flower, it was clear that her mind wasn't being lewd; the flower really did look like it had a penis!

Now, this isn't anything knew to Claudia. Look outside, and you too would find many things that look vaguely phallic! But never had she seen a flower's stigma look so thick before! Never had she seen one throb before. Never had she seen one make her body hot before. And... and...

“Haaah~”

Looking down towards her chest, Claudia felt this heat ruminate through her body... and also saw her nipples poke through her shirt. Oh dear... was she getting... aroused? But... why? She was supposed to be uploading these photos and figure out what this plant was. There was nothing hot about this. This was just... work.

And yet...

“Haaah... haaah... haah~”

Scooting back from her desk, Claudia gazed down her body in a quizzical manner as the heat started to surge down her form. It was sudden, but her crotch felt too hot and stuffy. Her shortalls were even tugging at her womanhood, kneading at her in a manner she's never experienced before. It just clinched in, over her panties and upon her pussy, rubbing and rubbing and rubbing.

“Haaah... what is...?” Claudia muttered as she placed her fingers upon her pelvis, stroking at her pussy through her clothes, “Hnng~! Haaaah~!”

As she rubbed herself, Claudia raised her dildo, gazing upon it, scanning it. It was respectable in length; something she needed to please a woman as big as herself. But now that she got a better look at it, the busty bovine thought less about the plastic, silicone toy, and instead thought about something more... lively. Something that bumps and throbs and pulsates. Something alive.

Something thick and lively, that bumps and throbs and pulsates... something like Noah. Yeah, like Noah! Noah's cock was long and thick, and it no doubt bumped and throbbed and pulsated and--

“Gah!? A-again!?”

Standing up from her desk, Claudia gazed down upon her dildo, looking at it as if it were some alien object to her. Why oh why was Noah infecting her mind like this? Had she really hit her head some time and just hadn't noticed by now? Or was it something else?

Whatever excuses Claudia tried to come up with, it didn't change the fact that she was fucking horny! Her body was like this burning heat, and her womb its molten core that utterly refused to go down. Biting into her bottom lip, the cow tried to think of anything to get her mind off of the flames of arousal that burned within her crotch, but that only caused more images of Noah to populate her mind.

Damn him. Damn him and his long, thick cock! Rgggh!

“F-fine!” Claudia shouted out, “I'll do it! Just a quickie, and then its back to work!”

It may have been begrudged, but the buxom bovine sure didn't show it! The moment she set up her mind, she undid the clips of her shortalls and pulled it from her body, tossing it and her shirt away into some random direction, before throwing herself upon her bed.

In her full nude glory, Claudia rested on her back with her legs spread, her cheeks puffy and red with arousal and embarrassment. The heat which ruminated through her core was unlike one she'd ever experienced before, and no where was that clearer than with her moist cunt. How it oozed and drooled, staining her bed with her nectar. Raising her voice, a high-pitched moan left the busty bovine's lips, while her hands slid down to tease herself.

“What is...?” she muttered, while her other hand gripped tightly upon her dildo.

Such a lovely, thick toy. Big and long, but not too daunting; she knew she picked well when she chose this thing. Even if she never really got over the embarrassment of that day... ahem...

Bringing over the toy, Claudia licked the tip of it, tasting its cold silicone. Not as good as something alive would taste or feel, but it beats nothing. Its shape felt lovely on her tongue, and filled her mouth just as well. Feeling it brush along her tongue helped sell the illusion that she was pleasing an actual cock, a feeling doubled when she closed her eyes.

Hand on its base, Claudia pushed the faux-cock in and out of her mouth, moaning against it as she felt her own lips and jaw grew looser and looser. She didn't know she had such oral skill hiding away within her; she's never taken the time to suck her own toy off. But, no, this wasn't a toy she was sucking off, was it? She was sucking off... she was sucking off...

She was sucking off Noah.

Ears twitching, Claudia perfectly envisioned the moans of her son, using her memories of last night for reference. She moaned back, her body shuddering as she laid herself out more on the mattress. Groaning harder against her toy, Claudia's fingers started picking up in speed, stroking and plumping and thumbing at her moist cunt to bring more honey out.

“Mmf... sho good...” the buxom bovine moaned around her toy, before 'POP!'ing the toy from her mouth, “Haaaah~”

With her drool oozing down its pink surface, the toy glistened in the light of her bedroom. Panting upon it, Claudia slowly moved the toy down towards her pussy, replacing her fingers with it.

“Ah~!?”

Oh... the first touch of its head against her mound elicited such a noise from her. So embarrassing!

But that didn't stop Claudia from teasing her cunt with her toy. It didn't even slow her down! Up and down the head of her dildo slid up and down upon her pussy, teasing the folds and her clit which grew harder and thicker.

If there was one area of her body that the bovine was self-conscious about, it was her clit... probably because it was really thick... and really long! Her large clit was just strange, wasn't it? Boyfriend's she's had in the past certainly thought so, making her feel even worse about it! But toying with the large button felt so damn gooood! When Claudia's toy stroked upon it, she gave a warbling moan which threatened to be heard outside.

“Haaaauuunnghhh~~~”

Back arching off of her bed, the busty bovine's face melted into shear ecstasy, while her clit throbbed. Grasping one of her fat tits, Claudia began kneading and groping herself with increased fervor, while the head of her toy finally pressed against her slit. Just a twist, a grind, and then a--

Puuusshh!

“GAH! AAH~! HOOOHH~!”

Claudia's face contorted. Her eyes were lidded, her mouth was wide, and her face was tomato red. Her dildo slid deep into her pussy, which tightened and gripped it hard like a claw. Fuck, her body felt so damn sensitive! Way more sensitive now than it had any right to be!

“Hggnnggngn~!”

Sliick! Sliick! Sliick!

In and out, Claudia pushed her toy into her pussy, thrusting and fucking herself with enough vigor to send a tepid quake through the bed. Her other hand meanwhile was pinching and tweaking her nipples, making the already hard towers just that much stiffer.

“Hrrrnngh~! Nnngghh! Haaaah~! Oohhhh-hoooh~! So good! So... Ah!?”

Another buck, another twitch, and Claudia's entire body was quivering. Her pussy – so hot and hungry – clung and milked off her dildo, needing that seed that it couldn't give her. With every push inside, she made sure to punch one of her buttons and pluck at her many ridges, causing pleasure to ruminate through her form in sultry waves.

She was a moaning mess, letting loose nothing that could even be considered words. Nothing... save for a name.

“Noah~! Haaah~! Noooaaaaaahh~~~! Haaah!”

A smile of shear pleasure spread out on Claudia's lips as she road her toy, punching and thrusting and fucking her pussy upon its girth and length. But in her mind, it wasn't her dildo that was fucking her, but instead her beloved son. To feel his hands on her knees to hold her in place, or maybe on her hips, or maybe even pinning her to the mattress, his face close to her face.

Thrusting, thrusting, thrusting, THRUSTING!!!

“AAH-HAAH~! NOAAAA-HAAAAH~~!”

Her legs jerked up, her pussy pointed high, and as her cry of blissful ecstasy left her lips, Claudia let loose a roaring orgasm from her pussy. Her cunt convulsed around her toy, while from her body shot a torrent of feminine jizz. Not only did it completely coat her dildo, not only did it cover her fingers in a glossy sheen, but it reached so long and far to stain the bed's foot post... and even a little bit beyond that.

All the while, Claudia's face was absolutely whorish. Lips in a smile, teeth clinched, eyes twitching; this was without a doubt the greatest orgasm she had ever indulged in. Everything – everything – was just so much... stronger!

“Haaaha-haaaaah~~”

And then she felt with a whimper...

Laying on her bed, Claudia stared endlessly at the ceiling overhead, while hungry panting left her lips. The bliss and euphoria of the moment was enough to drown out what she had done... for a minute or so, at least. Then her eyes grew wide and she launched up, using her blankets to cover her nudity from some invisible voyeur.

Had she really done that? Had she really masturbated in the middle of the day, and to her own son no less? Ah!? Wh-what's wrong with he!? Why would she do that!? Was she trying to prove to everyone that they were right? That she was just some pervert!? Seriously!

And yet...

“Haaah...?”

Claudia raised her hands, gazing at her honey-soaked digits. The cream which oozed off them splattered upon her chest, and the musky smell which wafted off of them drugged her nose. The odor of arousal... it was sweet. And that sweetness numbed her mind.

“It's okay,” Claudia whispered to herself as she reached down for her dildo once again, “I can... huee-hueee... I can keep going... I will keep going. Ah~” a smile spread out on her lips, “Come here, Noah. Fuck Mom one more time~”

…

He didn't mean to stay out for so long. He thought he'd hit up his old friends, hang out for a bit, and be back before six. Yes, it is Spring Break, but he honestly couldn't imagine spending time with anyone but his mother. Of all the people he wanted to be with, she was easily at the top. And, yes, his infatuation with her had something to do with it!

But again, that didn't change the fact that he wasn't expecting to stay out so long. He just met up with Sam and Micheal, ate a few pastries from Rita's bakery, and before he knew it, they were visiting the park... and then visiting the marketplace... and then visiting the old playgroud... then visiting Thompson's pub, and then--

Well... you get the idea!

Time escaped Noah as he and his friends reconnected, learning about what they've been doing and how life has changed. But now as he returned home in his truck, Noah felt a bit drained. What he needed was dinner with his mother for some R&R. Maybe they could even watch a movie together? Maybe he could finally muster up the courage to tell her how he felt?

Get real!

Claudia was a lot of things; in love with him was not one of them! Even Noah needed to get it through his skull that nothing would ever happen between them. The last thing he wanted to do was ruin the relationship they did have; that being as a mother and son.

So... dinner and a movie it would be!

But as Noah got out of his truck and performed a few stretches to help relax his body, his eyes cut over to one of his mother's greenhouses. Specifically, the one containing that strange plant. Curious and skeptical, he entered into the greenhouse, checking the various flowers and plants his mother was growing. And at the back in its own garden all to itself, was that strange plant he brought in.

And it was even bigger than it was in the morning.

Gobsmacked, Noah stared with disbelief towards the massive flower sitting before him. The open pod was now spread out like the petals of a brilliant flower, the orange petals surrounding it were longer and thicker... spikier too. Its vines had extended like tendrils, laying on the floor, and counted to be about ten of them in number! And the stigma, somehow that too had grown longer, casting a great shadow over the rest of the greenhouse alone.

Just what the hell was he looking at!? Why had this flower gotten so big? How had this flower gotten so big!? It doesn't take a scientist to know that this is not normal! Flowers don't grow this large over night, and they sure as hell don't look like this while doing it!

This... this was an ill omen. This! This was really bad! He regretted ever bringing this plant home! And he... he... he...

“Sniff sniff... huh...?”

Boy did it smell good. Like... really good. And when he gazed up and around, he realized that the air was glowing with this gilded mist. The flower had released more pollen, and that pollen had surged straight to his brain. Noah rubbed his nose in an attempt to get the pollen out, but it was already too late.

He stepped back, his feet a bit unsteady, and he only stopped when he fell against another flower garden. No... no! Sweet smelling or not, he wasn't going to let this flower keep doing... whatever it was doing! He was going to go straight to Claudia, and tell her he was getting rid of it; no ifs ands or buts about it!

But as Noah marched into his home, he felt his body grow sluggish... and then from sluggish to hot.

“Wh... what the...?” he muttered aloud, his eyes falling on his crotch.

His penis...

Was hard.

Face growing flustered, Noah palmed his length through his jeans, wondering why he was getting turned on. This wasn't your normal erection, which can occur randomly within men. No, this was a full-on, rock-hard, precum dribbling erection! One that ached him!

He could beat it off to make it go down... and being back home, what's stopping him from spying on his mother again? As quickly as those thoughts got into his head however, he tried to shake them off. Tried... and failed.

Whether Noah wanted to or not, his feet brought him upstairs to his mother's room, not to tell her he was getting rid of the flower, but to relieve himself to the sight of her naked body. He expected to see the lights off as she applied her lotion to her body. Instead he saw the lights were on... and the door was open.

Oh yeah... and there were loud, bovine moans filling the air.

“Haaauunngghh ~~~! Haaaaauuunnnghh~~~! Oooooh-hooooh~! Haaaauuunngh~~~”

He was hearing what he thought he was hearing, right? He was hearing his mother moan... right? And not just moan, but giving roaring moans. Moans that could – and are – fill the house from one end to the other. Noah had never heard his mother make such sounds before, and it made his already hard cock that much harder.

He couldn't remember a time where his pants hurt so much.

He thought about running to his bedroom, but that would require he go past her open door. Then he thought about going back downstairs, but his feet wouldn't move. How could he move when his mother – his beloved mother – was putting on such a sordid show? It may be better for him to go away and just wait this out, but instead he found his feet taking him closer... and closer... and closer...

Gripping the door frame's edge, Noah peered just over its rim... and his eyes grew wide.

There on the bed like a nude goddess of sensuality, Claudia pleasure herself. Her white and black fur was matted down with sweat, her mouth was wide and eyes were closed, while her hand pushed her pink dildo in and out of her greedy snatch. The air was thick with the pungent odor of sex, making it almost choking! But it was a kind of choking that Noah liked, a kind of choking that made his heart race.

A kind of choking that made him fall over.

Thump!

“Ah!?”

“HAUAAH!?”

Claudia tensed up and grabbed her blankets, pulling them close to chest to protect her modesty. Noah meanwhile scrambled quickly on his knees, his hand rubbing his head from his sudden fall. It didn't take him long to realize that he was out in the open, nor did it take him long to slowly look over towards his mother on the bed.

His eyes were wide and he was mumbling endlessly, trying to quickly come up with a lie to defend his actions. But Claudia didn't say anything, nor did she scream or yell. She just... stared at him, her blue eyes wide with shock for a few moments... before sliding into glares. Slowly her gaze traveled down, where it fell upon his crotch, and the hard cock standing between his legs.

It brought a smile to her face.

“I CAN EXPLAIN!!!” Noah shouted, but Claudia shook her head.

“Noah... do you want to come closer...?” she responded, making him flinch like he'd be slapped.

And honestly, that's what her words felt like; a slap to the face. He did hear that, right? He didn't just make that up, right? Did... did Claudia ask if he wanted to come closer? Of course he wanted to come closer! She was literally the woman of his dreams!

But, wait, n-no! His mother had to be drunk or something! Even though he's never seen Claudia have a sip of alcohol in her life.. STILL! That was the only explanation for this! Because the alternative was that his mother was... she was...

“Huee... I already know, Noah,” Claudia said, again stunning him, “I already know how you feel towards me.”

He looked up at his mother as he got to his feet, gazing into her blue eyes. He face... she was making a face he's never seen before. Lidded eyes as sharp as knives, a coy smile that oozed sensuality; his mother looked like a taunting seductress. If he wasn't attracted to her before, he was downright enthralled now!

“M-Mom... I--” Noah whispered cutting himself off as Claudia straightened up.

Dropping her blankets, she revealed her nude body to her son, and causing his eyes to again grow wide. Before him in all of her naked glory, was Claudia's body. The soft yet full figure, the flat stomach, the wide hips, and of course, those great, gargantuan tits. All of it was displayed for him, and all of it was coming closer.

“Come here, Noah,” Claudia whispered, her erotic voice like glue that stuck him, “Let Mom take care of you.”

Was this happening? Or had he passed out somewhere during the day? Dream or not, Noah's body was revving like an engine! He didn't want to pass up on a chance like this; he couldn't pass up a chance like this!

Tugging him along closer, Claudia's hands slipped under his shirt, pulling it off his body and revealing his chest. Noah stiffened in place, his mouth opening, though words again failed to leave him. Even when his mother dropped her hands to his pants, he struggled to come down to earth, still being in utter disbelief that this was happening. Up until...

Fwump!

“Aah!?”

“Oh my~”

A cute giggle left Claudia's lips as Noah's cock stood tall between his legs, flicking free to the air around them. Not only was it big, but it was hung as well; to think this was growing up in the room next door. Huh... maybe there was some hidden perversion within Claudia all along, and she was only now realizing it.

“M-Mom, I swear! I-I just really... I really love... I really love...” Noah muttered as he was guided upon her bed, his eyes and brain scrambling for an answer, “I really love your body! I swear! I just... you're so hot!”

Claudia stared at him with a smirk, knowing he wanted to say something else, but was only trying to cover it up by claiming a love for her body. Was that better or worse than just outright saying he was in love with her? For now, in this moment of lust and need, she'd accept it.

“Is this... really happening...?” Noah muttered, his voice a daze.

Giggling, Claudia reached her hand over and gently placed it upon his cheek.

“Do you feel my hand against you?” he whispered, her sultry tone out of place on the normally cute cow.

“Y... yes...?”

“Huee-huee~ then it's real. Mmmfff...”

“Hmmm!?!?”

Her lips. His mother's soft, plump lips... were pressing to his!

Eyes wide, Noah's heart pounded furiously in his chest, almost to a terrifying degree. He was kissing his mother, or more accurately, she was kissing him! Her lips easily maneuvered and opened his, allowing her tongue to slide into his mouth. The kiss numbed him, drugged him, and before he knew it, he was being sat upon the bed with Claudia beneath him. When their lips broke with an audible smack that bounced against the air, a dazed Noah gazed towards his mother's smiling face, her giggles teasing his ears.

“This is only gonna happen once,” she claimed before moving in so that their noses touch, “So don't go asking for it again... or I'll wring your neck dry.”

Noah swallowed heavily.

“I only need once,” he replied, to which Claudia giggled.

Pulling back, he took a moment to drink in the image of her nude body. Specifically, these large, lewd, gargantuan tits. There was a reason why he loved hugging his mother... and a very lewd one at that. Whenever he embraced her, he always made sure to lay his head right in this luscious and soft valley that is her breasts. And could you blame him when his mother's are so large? Didn't think so.

“Holy shit,” Noah muttered, mesmerized by Claudia's bust, “I can't believe this is happening... I...”

Bringing under his hands, he cupped them beneath her big bust, lifting her tits up, and then squeezing his fingers in. And by squeezing, he squueeeezed! Claudia's tits were so damn soft! Like, infinitely so! When he pressed his fingers in, they just sank and sank and sank and saaaannnnkkk! Biting into his bottom lip, Noah could barely restrain himself, and his cock certainly couldn't.

Giggles leaving her lips, Claudia could feel her son's precum dribbling upon her stomach and thigh. While he was mesmerized with her tits, she reached down to grab his dick, her fingers wrapping around his member like she was handling a tool. And if there's one thing Claudia knows how to do, it's handle a tool.

Back and forth she jerked Noah's member off, softly... slowly... but still with this firm hold that drew groans of pleasure from his lips. His panting began picking up in pace, but not once did Noah take his eyes off of Claudia's breasts. No, he explored them as much with his hands as he did his vision, drinking in their image, their curvature, their shape and size; oh yes! And those nipples! So pink against white and back fur, with nipples that were inverted.

Wait... Claudia is a cow, right? So there was a very likely chance that she might be able to...

Oh my!

Drawing up his index finger, Noah circled it around his mother's areola, wondering how he was going to draw out that nipple of hers. Dammit, just thinking about her delicious breasts made his mouth water with desire! Claudia – noticing this – started to giggle, before placing her hand upon her chest, and pushing out.

“Huee-huee~ just put your mouth on it,” she explained, “That'll get my nipple out.”

“R-really? It's that...” he muttered before cutting himself off.

Swallowing hard, Noah brought his gaze back down towards Claudia's tit, and the inverted nipple aim towards him. Fuck, his heart was racing even faster now! Cupping his palm beneath her malleable tit, he lifted it up and pointed her nipple towards his face. His mouth opened soon after, drool and saliva oozing from his lips and teeth. He didn't hesitate, he just--

“Nomph!”

His mouth wrapped around Claudia's areola and nipple, his eyes closed shut and expression intense. Like a hungry baby, he sucked hard on her breast, drawing as much flesh and fur into his mouth as he possibly could. Damn were her tits so soft; his mouth and fangs sank into her flesh like his fingers did! All the while, drool oozed from his mouth and streaked down the curvature of her breast. Biting onto her finger, Claudia flinched, then moaned as the vacuum force of her son's maw pulled on her tit.

And pull, pull, pull it did...

Noah sucked endlessly on his mother's bosom, his tongue lashing and swirling around her areola. He could taste the flesh of her body, the salty sweaty, the musk of sex, even a bit of grass and dirt thanks to her job. And all of it was delicious! All of it was amazing! But none were as amazing as the nipple itself.

Sliding his tongue into her inverted nipple, he steadily pulled and pulled until the hardened nub finally slid out of its hiding hole and rested in his mouth. And, oh fuck, it was such a hard, long, thick nipple! Pursing his lips, Noah was just ready to start nursing from her tit, but--

“Nuh-uh-uh~” Claudia suddenly said, pushing him off her bosom with a loud--

Pop!

“Aah! N-no...?” he babbled, to which his mother giggled.

“No!” she repeated, “Baby doesn't get his bottle just yet!” she pointed down towards her legs, and he felt them shift, “Not until Mom's had her pleasure first. Huee-huee~ you know what that mean, right?”

He did, and it made Noah swallow hard.

Going down on Claudia? Could he manage such a thing? This wasn't just some girl; this was his mother, meaning he couldn't slack on his oral skills! It was daunting... terrifying even... but damn was he excited to start going!

Pulling back, Noah watched as Claudia sat up on her bed, her legs spread wide as she kicked them over the edge. Again he swallowed hard at the size of his mother... and the size of her clit. It was so long and thick that it wasn't a nub, but instead a tower! He's never seen one be so big before!

“You've slowed down... is something wrong...?” Claudia asked, to which he shook his head.

“N-no, Mom! No it's... hah...” he leaned back, getting an eyeful of her wet, pink pussy, “It's beautiful...”

Placing his hands upon his mother's thicc thighs, Noah pushed them open wider so that he could have free access to her pussy. Oh, the smell of it was overwhelming; he swore he felt his head grow hazy! And the lips were puffy, having been thoroughly abused by her toy all day long. He'd need to give it some nice loving before things got too heated.

“Mmmf... mmmff... mmmff!”

Lips pursed, Noah pressed them to Claudia's pussy, giving it kiss after kiss after kiss. The nectar was so thick and strong that it clung to his lips, bringing with it this intense taste that made him groan. Before he knew it, he was outright grinding his face against his mother's pussy, kissing and licking and showering it with so much love and desire!

“Aaaahh~! Oooooh~ Oooh Noaaahh~” Claudia groaned, her hand clutching his head, while her other hand kneaded her bosom, “Ohhoh-oooh~!”

His tongue was pushing in deep, exploring the crevice of her pussy, and scooping up so much honey with its every lick. The busty bovine could feel her legs grow weak like jelly, and before she knew it, she was falling back into her mattress. Eyes closed and lips a blissful smile, she road her son's mouth, learning every detail of his wiling tongue as he squirmed about inside of her.

But Noah wasn't pleased with dining on her folds alone; there was the rest of her delicious pussy for him to indulge in! And that would have to be this big clit looking him in the eye.

Raising up, Noah locked his eyes on his mother's button, his mouth opening again with the same hunger he gave her pussy and tits before. And boy, did that hunger absolutely refuse to go down!

“Nomph!”

“OH-HOOOH~!?”

Noah attacked, wrapping his mouth around Claudia's clit, and sucking with the same ferocity he did her tits before. So much pussy juices oozed into his mouth, and her big button rested on his tongue like her nipple did. And he sucked on it like he'd suck on a nipple! Drawing and pulling and moaning around her, causing these moans to reverberate through Claudia's body as she too moaned out to the heavens.

“YESSS! HUAAAUUNNGHH~~~! YEESSSS!”

Never had Noah heard such cries of ecstasy leave his mother's lips. It imbued him, driving him to taste, and suck, and dine on her body even harder than before! Fuck, he just wanted Claudia to cum all over his face! To shower him with her honey!

But this smell took him off guard. This odor that wasn't sweat, but was instead milk. Yes, it was milk; he was smelling milk! And when Noah's eyes opened wide, he saw where that milk was coming form!

As if it were a surprise...

From Claudia's nipples oozed the heavenly ambrosia that is her breast milk. It seeped out in rivulets, and oozed upon the curvature of her breasts like little white rivers. Eyes wide, Noah could no longer contain his need for her natural milk, and he pulled himself away from her pussy. Raising his head, he opened his mouth once again and--

“Mmmfff!”

“Hoooh~~~”

Oh... it was glooorriiuuuuusss...

One moment, Noah's hunger was fast and strong. The next moment, he was nursing on her tit with the same slow hunger as a baby. Groaning against her, he nursed on her hard, pink nipple, drawing more and more milk into his maw.

Shear ecstasy. It was both sweet, but also had this sour twinge to it that mixed together to create a drink unlike any other. Every taste, every slurp, every guzzle of delicious breast milk, made Noah that much hotter, that much hungrier for his mother and her body.

And she felt it rubbing against her thigh. That thick, strong cock of his sprayed precum all over Claudia's belly, making her groan... and then grin. Saying not a word, the busty bovine leaned up, again causing Noah's lips to pop from her nipple. This time however, he was too dazed to even speak, and merely sat back as his mother settled upon him.

Taking her large tits – one in each hand – she surrounded Noah's dick, cradling it with her glorious bust. Panting profusely, he watched as the head of his dick constantly sank in and out of her tits, while her breast milk oozed down upon him. This was happening, wasn't it? He kept needing to pinch himself, reminding him that this was indeed real, and not some vivid, wet dream.

His mother was really tit fucking him.

Falling back on the bed, Noah let the pleasure, the euphoria, the ecstasy, all wash over him as his eyes laid on the ceiling. And Claudia took this as her chance. Pulling his cock from her tits, the cow rose up and mounted her son... but not exactly how he was expecting. Instead of her pussy coming to his cock, her face did. But before he could speak, Noah came face to face with Claudia's cunt.

Her body was atop his, her mouth near his cock, and her pussy hanging above his face. Droplets of her juices sprinkled on his face, but before he could reach up and taste from her, Claudia reached down and tasted from him.

“Mmmff!”

“Oh!?”

His mother's plump, soft lips... were wrapping around his cock.

He felt it as inch after inch of his dick sank into her maw, gracing her teeth, her tongue, and then brushing up against her throat. The feeling was enough to make his toes curl and his balls tense, desperate to unleash his pent up seed into her mouth! But he could feel the same desperation from his mother, for her pussy was like a leaky faucet in how it oozed and sprinkled upon his face. When he looked up, his chest pinged, his mouth opened, and he--

“Mmff!”

“Mmmm~!”

Noah's arms wrapped around Claudia's hips, hugging her close. Meanwhile, she kept her hands on his thighs, prying his legs open so that nothing could get in the way of her own feast. Together, mother and son dined on each other's bodies; his lips hungrily slurping upon her pussy, while she hungrily sucked his cock. Her head bobbed up and down, while his tongue squirmed and writhed within her pussy, reaching deeper and deeper and deeper.

No... wait... they weren't mother and son right now; they weren't event stepmother and stepson. They were just hungry beast, eagerly slurping and sucking and dining on the other's body. Tongues lashing, lips moving, drinking and swallowing, moaning and groaning, up until that theoretical bomb finally dropped.

And damn was it a mighty explosion.

Claudia swallowed his dick down with an audible--

Glunk!

Noah ground his face into her pussy with a loud--

“MMMFF!”

And in unison they--

SPLURRRT!!!

SQUIRRRT!!!

Spunk. White-hot, gooey, thick, spicy, delicious, spunk. It flooded into her mouth, staining it from cheek to cheek. Everything in Claudia's maw was covered in Noah's thick seed, and it made her quiver. Never had something tasted so good and yet so lewd. The way it coated her tongue, drowning her in semen, was outright glorious.

So imagine how Noah felt.

Not only did he get to taste his mother's lips, not only did he get to eat her pussy, not only did he get to nurse form her bosom, but now he was being showered in the overpowering fragrance of his mother's raw climax. The sweetest taste of her body flooded into his maw, covering his face in a glossy sheen, and coating his lips and throat much like he'd done with her.

Once again, it was outright glorious.

But of course...

“Ahhhn...”

“Haaah...”

It couldn't last forever!

The rush and energy of such a tryst quickly took its toll on their bodies, making the both of them fall over on the bed. Together, all they heard was the panting of one another as they struggled to catch their breaths.

Had they... really just done that? They hadn't fucked yeah, but they came damn-near close! Sucking and kissing and everything just shy of outright penetration! Noah couldn't believe it!

Nor could he really think...

His mind was awash as he again stared up to the ceiling, struggling to complete any coherent thoughts. But then Claudia rose up and faced him, a reassuring smile on her lips. It calmed him down, and then her hands rested near his head... only to draw him in.

She didn't say anything, because she didn't need to say anything. For now, this was good enough for the both of them. Claudia hugged Noah's head close to her chest, and he went to sleep right there.

…

Did that happen? Did that really just happen? Did they really just do that with one another last night? Did they really just...?

Noah felt conflicted. He was like a child having given a gift he always wanted, and realizing that it wasn't all it was cracked up to be. Only, the opposite was true here. He realized that the gift he wanted – the pleasure of enjoying his mother's body – was everything he wanted it to be, everything and more he could ever hope for! And now he had to go on knowing that it was a one time thing; he'd never have it again. Now he was expected to go back to being a son and nothing more.

Could he even do it?

If he thought it was awkward, imagine how Claudia felt!

What the hell came over her last night!? Whether or not people knew it, she inadvertently proved everyone in Riverside right! What the hell is wrong with her!? How could she look Nov in the eye again following what they've done!?

It was the next morning. The two pulled themselves from her bed, they showered – not together, mind you – and they didn't really say a word to one another either. They tried to carry on like everything was normal, heh, but that was easier said than done with how their minds were racing with a myriad of thoughts. All of them centered around...

What now?

Breakfast went by silently still, with neither side capable of speaking a word. They'd look at one another every now and then, but the awkward air was so thick that it was choking. The only time anyone spoke was when Claudia came over with a plate of pancakes, (poorly made) eggs, and (even poorer made) bacon.

“Thank you,” Noah said, finally breaking the silence between the two.

Claudia sat down on the opposite side of the table, her eye closed as she took in a deep breath. They couldn't keep going on like this, but neither really had the courage to speak about it directly. Their mind were far too clouded with thoughts of what they've done, and how good it felt.

So they just ate breakfast, silently in each other's presence. The desire to ask about it was there, but the fear kept them from speaking. Up until their meal was finished, where Noah stood up from his side of the table and announced--

“I'm gonna take a quick drive. Try and... clear my head.”

Claudia looked up at him, reading his face. He appeared hapless, what with his blushing face but smiling lip. There was that mischievous boy she knew so well. The slight reminder of his usual self was enough to make the cow perk back up and giggle as she too rose up to meet him.

“Take all the time that you need,” Claudia said as she brought her son in for a hug.

And like usual, he was quick to hug her back, his head diving into her chest. And while they were embracing... eh, why not?

Clinch!

“Ah!? N-Noah!?”

With even more of his usual antics bleeding through, Noah squeezed upon Claudia's ass, taking in so much fat in his fingers. He'd never be so bold to do something before, but after what they've done last night, could you blame him? A lovely little squeeze!

If this was any other day, Claudia would have responded with a slap. Instead she swatted his hand away... and then giggled.

Noah didn't stick around much longer. Like he said, he needed to clear his mind and hopefully come to terms with what they've done. Claudia too needed to understand what's happened, and so she didn't open up her botany for business. Instead she returned to her bedroom, where the odor of sex was pungent. Just smelling it was enough to remind her of the phantom sensations of what they've done, but she tried to ignore it.

No! She needed to find out about this strange plant that was growing in her greenhouse! Fumbling briefly on her computer, Claudia returned to her gardening forum, hoping one of her online buddies could tell her just what the hell the hell the plant was.

All she got back were equally as confused messages from people trying to figure out what the flower was. Well... that's no good! Some thought it could be a mutated flamingo flower, others thought it could be a strange offshoot of a king protea, but there were inconsistencies with all of these choices. No one knew exactly what this flower was, and that left Claudia feeling even more uncomfortable.

It wasn't normal. It seemed to move, it was growing to impossible sizes through the night, and it kept releasing pollen whenever someone breathed it in! Even if it was a rare flower, she highly doubted anyone would be insane enough to buy it from her! She needed to get rid of that damn thing; it was too much trouble than it was worth!

But when Claudia stood up and faced her bed, the memories from last night replayed in her head. How long had it been since she last felt the pleasures of someone else? How long had it been since she felt pleasure that wasn't brought by her own hand or toy? Oh... far too long.

B-but, no! She shouldn't be having these thoughts! She shouldn't have even done what she did with Noah in the first place! Was she trying to ruin everything they had built up with one another through the years? For what, cheap thrills? No matter how passionate...

“Haaah... oh... damn,” muttered Claudia to herself as she marched out of her bedroom.

Heading to her greenhouse, the cow was like a woman on a mission. She needed to take her mind off of what they did, and the best way to do it was unleashing her pent up frustrations on a certain flower. While Claudia never had it in her to bring harm to the plants she loved so much, she wasn't really sure if this mysterious flower was indeed a flower! So getting rid of it wouldn't hurt her that much.

Well... it wouldn't if it acted normal.

Claudia stepped into the greenhouse... and immediately tripped, falling face first into the ground below.

“Ooof!? Ahh! Wh-what the...?”

Had she accidentally knocked over a tool of hers yesterday and that's what she tripped over? No, because when she turned and looked over, Claudia saw that she tripped over a vine. A big, thick vine! Gawking in confusion, she rose up to her feet and stared forward, where her eyes fell upon that plant.

And it had grown. This time, to an impossible size.

No longer was the plant resting in its garden bed. It had gotten so big, it couldn't fit in any garden bed! It had gotten so big, that it actually stole from other garden beds! The flower had grown to human sizes, being about as tall as Noah, if not a few inches taller! Its long vines were like the tentacles of a monster as they spread out through the greenhouse to forcefully delve into the other plant beds she had. Whatever water and soil it was getting from its own garden was no longer enough; this greedy monster of a plant needed to steel the life and water from other flower beds as well!

Just what was going on!? How had the flower grown so big!? And... and how many vines were there!? They were too many to count, and they were everywhere! Again, she had to ask--

“WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE!?”

Ya'know what? Fuck this flower! Whatever was going on here, Claudia wanted no part of it! Fortunately, the cow had a collect of weed killers specifically for something like this! And while she hated weed killers on principal, she understood that flowers too could be an invasive species, and ruin an area's ecosystem. And that's exactly what this flower was going to do if she didn't deal with it first!

Turning around, Claudia began marching for the greenhouses closet where she kept her weed killers. But as she took step after step, she felt her vision grow hazy. Was it her, or was it really hot in here? Like... really, really hot! Yes, it's spring, and the temperatures were supposed to grow, but this felt like summer heat! And... and...

“Sniff... sniff...! Oh... oh no!”

That smell. That sweet, delicious, lovely smell; it flowed into her nose and made her eyes wide. Realization dawned on Claudia then, now understanding what was going on with her body, and why she and Noah did what they did. It wasn't just some spur of the moment heat that compelled them to pleasure one another last night, it was...

“In the pollen... it's... in the pollen,” Claudia whispered.

But she realized this far too late.

The cow fell forward face first into the mass of green vines that slithered about like tendrils. Her body was too weak to keep going, being far too overwhelmed with lust and arousal. Whatever thoughts that did come through her mind was confused at best, and lustful at worse. Claudia was being reduced to nothing more than shear euphoria.

“Aaahh~”

And the plant seized upon her.

It's thick tendrils wrapped around Claudia's body, sliding under her arms, between her legs, and around her waist. She struggled momentarily, but it was all in vain; her body was far past weak, and the flower was far too strong. Closer and closer it brought the cow, until she was face to face with its massive stigma and blossoming pod.

Wait... its pod. That means it was going to--

SPIIITTTTZZZZ!!!

“AH-HAAH!?”

Like before, the flower unleashed its pollen, only this time it was less a puff, and more an explosion of gilded mist! It covered the air in a glittering, golden fog, making it difficult to see as it sprinkled to the wayside. And Claudia – whether she wanted to or not – breathed it all in through her nose and mouth.

Her eyes grew wide...

Her body jerked back...

And from her lips cried out--

“AAAH-HAAAAAAHH~~~!”

She was cumming!!!

A roaring orgasm rocketed through her body, making her pussy explode and sending a river of nectar down her legs and thighs. Her jeans were immediately drenched in thick, bovine fluids, and the air was stained with her thick, raunchy scent. Tears rolling down her face and drool oozing from her lips, Claudia's mighty climax quickly petered out into desperate gasps for breathes.

Just what the hell was that!? She came? But how?

Before Claudia could even ask, the flower's tentacles clinched on her body, forcing out a grunt. Intrigued by the fluids the cow's climax produced, the plant slithered its vines under the rim of her clothes. Gaping in shock, Claudia felt the smooth, spongy grip of the strange flower snake its way beneath her shirt and pants.

Tentacles wrapped around her bosom, giving a squeeze, other vines pulled on her arms, forcing them back, and she felt this tension begin pulling on her jeans. Like a doll, Claudia was turned around towards the door, her eyes wide as this plant manhandled her. And then it bgan pulling... and pulling... and pulling until--

TEEEARRRRR!!!

RRIIIIPPP!!!

“AAHH!?”

With little effort, the plant ripped apart her Claudia's close, reducing it to shreds which fell from her body. Again her eyes grew wide, and again she gave a wail, but alas, it was all pointless. She had no strength in her limbs to fight back against the flower, which now had full access to her body. And with that access, the flower brought a tendril over towards her honeypot.

“N-no! Wait, what are you-- huaaannhhh~!”

A quiver ran through Claudia's body as the flower stroked her pussy. At first it was wild, not really understanding a woman's body. But then it began sliding back and forth, humping against her like a rod. Biting into her bottom lip, the busty bovine tried to hold in her voice, but squeaking moans kept leaving her lips.

And despite it being nothing more than a plant, the flower somehow heard her.

This... thing understood that Claudia liked what it was doing. She may try fighting back, but whenever it teased her pussy, she began melting into its grasp. This drove it not only to please the cow – drawing more moans from her lips – but also to explore her body and learn of another spots that produced these sounds.

And this flower quickly proved itself a curious sort.

Drawing back its vine, the plant began pressing the tip of it against her pussy. Moans cut short, Claudia looked down towards her spread legs, and the tendril threatening to penetrate her. It was big – bigger than her toys – and it moved unlike anything she ever experienced before! If that thing slipped inside of her, she would--

“HUAAAANNNGGHH~~~!”

Well...

The flower pushed in, penetrating Claudia's pussy, and causing her head to jerk back. Another roaring moan left her, as for the second time she suffered an earth-shaking climax. This time her pants didn't catch her release. This time, she came all over the flower's tendril!

It's green vine was soaked in her juices, sending a quake that ran straight back to the flower's pod. At the same time, her pussy clinched around the invasive tendril, milking it for a seed that would not come, and again tell the flower that she enjoyed it.

But before Claudia could recoil from her second climax, one of the plant's tendrils slithered towards her back and stroked along her ass. She tensed up again, for the slithering vine began teasing her anus! That was enough to immediately bring her back to reality, her eyes wide and moans cut short.

No, it couldn't be thinking about penetrating her there, could it!? Her pussy is one thing; her asshole is something else entirely!

Claudia's answer came soon, as the limber vine began poking its tip against her tight anus. Biting into her bottom lip, the cow clinched in tight, trying to protect herself against the tentacle, and for good reason.

But the flower wasn't one to be denied; did it even understand what was going on? It seemed to act more on primal instincts than it did with any intelligent thought. To it, she was nothing more than a female that could give it something it wanted, and that would be her orgasms. So if she came from her pussy, then it stands to reason she'd come from this hole too, right?

From gapes on the tip of its tendril, the flower produced something clear and wet, then shot it upon her tight anus. Again Claudia clinched in, desperate to keep some vestige of her dignity from this amorous plant. But with her body weak as it is, and it secreting its fluids upon her ass, there was nothing she could do but cry out--

“N-n-no! I've never had something in my ass be--” THRUST!!! “FOORREE!?”

The flower didn't care.

With one mighty push, it forced its thick tendril deep into Claudia's tight ass! It was like sensory overload; pain and pleasure mixed together in the cow's brain, reducing her to mush. Her teeth clinched tight, her eyes were almost close, her face was red hot, and tears streamed down her cheeks, all as she once again--

“HAAUUUUUNNGGHHH ~~~~!”

This damn plant was going to kill her with these many orgasms!

Her mind was numb and she fell back, her pussy showering the flower with even more delicious fem-cum. The feeling of her body convulsing, and the nectar which stained it, sent a pulse throughout the flower. Was it over? Had it finally had its fill of her?

Sllliiiddddeeeee...!

No...

Its tendrils suddenly tightened around Claudia's body, forcing a whimper from her lips. Pulled back, the busty bovine felt the bumpy tendrils begin to slide and twist around her large tits, squeezing them tight. At the tips of the coiling vines, the flower produced more of that clear fluid, using them to stain her nipples. Now that they were on her chest, she could feel how hot this strange fluid was; it was burning her up, making her ache!

And she soon understood why.

The tips of the tendrils opened up, revealing mouths. Mouths with teeth. Mouths with tongues. The flower wasn't producing just any warm goo; it was producing saliva!

“What are you...?” Claudia whispered, right a the tendrils launched forward, “Aaha~!?”

Each one captured her nipples, and each one sucked with an intense ferocity. Need, desire! Yes, this flower desired her! Biting into her bottom lip, Claudia hungrily groaned through her clinched teeth as she pushed out with her chest more, feeling the pleasure wash over her in wave. This plant knew how to bite, it knew how to please, and it damn sure knew how to suck!

“Aaahh-haaaahuuunnn~~~!”

As Claudia's bovine wails filled the air, her hard nipples were drawn out of their pits, and straight into the plant's hungry vines. Like Noah before, the flower began suckling down on her tits, tasting her delicious breast milk which flowed through its vines like blood in veins. Every draw, every pull, caused the busty bovine to moan between desperate pants for breath.

Claudia couldn't fight it anymore; she was just an object for the flower to play with. Yet its movements didn't seem predatory. No, its movements seemed like – felt like – something else. But she couldn't think about it; she could barely think about anything!

With a soft tug, the flower turned Claudia around, making her face its blossom. Pulling her in closer, the cow's face hovered before its stigma, and the many stamen that surrounded it. They were bubbling, shaking, quivering, and before she knew it--

SPIIITTTTZZZZ!!!

“Aaaahhhh~~~”

More of the flower's pollen filled the air, spraying all over Claudia like a glossy facial, and making her shudder. She came close to climaxing yet again, only to have it suddenly cut off when--

“MMMFFF!?”

The flower's thick, phallic-shaped stigma, shot straight into her mouth... and it tasted rather fruity.

Moaning around it, Claudia's eyes began rolling back as the stigma writhed bout within her maw, tracing her teeth and tongue before pushing into her throat. Down below, the vines with penetrated into her ass and pussy, were joined by several more. Eyes widening, Claudia choked around the flower's stigma as she was mercilessly pounded by thick vines, all of which were reaching deeper and deeper!

And just in case she thought she could be spared a little bit – what with the vines in her pussy and ass, the vines which sucked on her tits, and the stigma fucking her mouth – one more vine opened up and took aim with her big clit. And like the others, it didn't hesitate.

Clinch!

“FGGMGMGMGHGHGGPHH!?!?!?”

Claudia's entire body arched, convulsing upon the sea of vines as her clit was bit and suckled upon. Not to be outdone, the vines thrusting into her pussy and ass began reaching deeper; impossibly deep! So deep, she could feel her flat belly start to stretch out as the vines curl and coil within her.

It was a mess. Vines sliding and slithering in random directions, all with the busty bovine in the center. Fucked on her pussy, fucked up her ass, and fucked deep into her throat, while being nursed from by her tits. Whatever thoughts going through Claudia's head was no longer coherent; she was a mess of lust and pleasure the likes of which no mortal woman had ever experienced before.

“Mmmmggghhh...”

It was so weak now, yet--

Squuirrrrrt!!!

The climax she gave was no less strong.

Again Claudia showered the vines with her clear fem-cum, and again her pussy and ass tightened around them, stroking and milking both off. Once more, the plant shuddered from the feeling, its entire body quivering. Looking up at its vibrant flower, the cow watched as more vines extended from within, their tips pointed towards her face and body. Though it was nothing more than a flower, the busty bovine knew what was coming next.

SPRRRIIITTTZZZZ!!!

All around her, the flower erupted with an orgasm all its own. Her body was showered in its clear juices, matting down her hair and fur, and covering her in a steamy fragrance of irregular flower fluids. With her mouth still full, all Claudia could do was moan from the feeling of being covered in the plant's cum, coating her like some dirty whore.

But nowhere was this greater than in her belly. Yes, the vines in her pussy and ass climaxed too, filling her orifices with the flower's cum. And this cum was so thick, that it caused her stomach to distend, growing gravid like she was pregnant.

And then the tendril pulled out, niiiiiicceeee and sloooooowww, letting her feels bumps as it plucked upon the ridges within her cunt, before finally sliding out with a wet, lewd, and loud--

POP!

“Ggghhhhh!?”

Claudia recoiled like she'd been punched, her eyes looking over lazily to watch the vine retreat from her cunt. What followed was the unique sensation of its juices flooding out of her spent pussy. Steamy and hot, it flowed out of her like a broken faucet, causing her once large stomach to flatten once again.

And for a moment, Claudia believed she would be spared. Somehow, in someway, she brought this flower to climax, and what a mighty climax it was. Perhaps now it would release her, allowing her to crawl away to safety.

But...

The flower shuddered again, attracting her eyes forward. Pulling back, the plant's stigma pulled itself free from Claudia's mouth, allowing her to cough up its fruity fluids. It streamed down her lips and chin, splattered upon the ground, and reduced her face to nothing more than a slutty visage.

And yet the flower still wasn't done yet!

The petals of the blossom began to part, revealing the plant's central tendril in full. The phallic-shape stigma stood on top of its long and fat pistil, with it knot-like ovule at the bottom. It was even thicker than the tendrils holding her body hostage! Gawking in shear awe of the plant's 'package' so to speak, it didn't take Claudia long to realize why it pulled its tentacle from her pussy.

This thing wasn't through with her yet.

Closer and closer the flower brought Claudia, turning her around so that her pussy could face its phallic-shape stigma. The head of it ground against her cunt, causing the cow to jerk back as her pussy was still sensitive following her previous pounding. But before she could cry out, the petals of the flower surrounded her, pulling the busty bovine in close, and cradling her body with its soft touch. It ws just numbing enough for the flower to thrust! Inside of her!

“Haaaaauauuunnnghh~~~”

Claudia's head leaned back as the stigma of the flower delved deep into her, breaking into her womb with ease. Like a beast, the lustful flower began thrusting in and out of her cunt, fucking the cow deeper and stronger than any of its vines had done so far. Each push made her eyes bulge and voice cry, her entire body even began quaking as the impacts shot through her thicc form. From her ass, through her tits, and up to her hair, every aspect of Claudia's body was bouncing from the flower's passionate fucking.

It felt so weird stroking upon her cunt, but not in a bad way! Like its tendrils before, the flower's pistil plucked at the ridges and folds of her pussy, while its stigma jabbed into her core. The busty bovine could do nothing but give throaty moans, while the soft and petals of the flower rubbed her close.

“I cant take it anymore ~~~!” Claudia cried, her voice broken by whorish moans, “D-dammit! Just fuck me already! Finish me off! I can't take iiiiiiitttt~~~!”

And it seemed as if the flower understood, because she could feel its entire body shudder an quake. Drawing back one last time, the pistil suddenly shot deep into her womb, forcing a smile to spread out on Claudia's lips. Oh, it was coming! It was coming! And when it came--

GRRRRRKKK!!!

“HAAAAUUUNNNGHHH~~~!”

Deep inside of Claudia's cunt, the flower sprayed her not with its strange fluids, but instead with its seed. She was being breed by a fucking plant! And it felt amazing!

Again Claudia's cunt was filled to the point that she felt it distend. This stretching sensation... she thought she should hate it, but it felt good instead. Ah, but not only that; her breasts too began feeling... heavy. Looking down, she realized that the vines attached to her nipples were pushing something inside of her, making her already heavy breasts just that much heavier.

It's like this plant was making her body expand, and it brought with it this intense pleasure! The busty bovine could feel her mind beginning to ebb and flow. And yet the flower pulled back it's pistil. It was no beast, no human. It had endless energy, and would never grow flaccid.

This wasn't going to end soon...

THWAP!

“HAAUUUNNGHHH~~~!”

…

Just tell her how you feel! Just tell her how you feel! Just tell her how you feel! Just walk up in that greenhouse, look her dead in the eye, and say,

“Mom! I love you!”

Yeah fucking right! Even saying it out loud to himself in his truck made him sound like a downright fool! It was almost enough to make him punch himself! Hopefully that would knock some sense into him... though he doubted it.

Putting it lightly, Noah was not having a good morning.

He went out on a drive to clear his mind, needing to come to terms with what he and Claudia did last night. It wasn't outright sex in the most specific definition of it, but it was really close! What confused him most of all though, was why. Why did Claudia sleep with him now of all times? If she always knew of his feelings towards her, then why wait until now? And why add more oil to the flames of affection he already had for her? Was it simply because she was waiting for him to become an adult? That's... very creepy when he thinks about it, but no, he was sure that's not the reason.

Claudia just seemed so... different last night, and he wasn't sure what it was. In fact, he himself felt odd, but he couldn't remember why. He felt as if it had something to do with that strange plant he brought him, but even then he wasn't sure!

He kept trying to muster up the courage to return home and face Claudia, but his procrastination led him to fumble around Riverside. First he drove to the park, then he drove to the nearby garage to have a new car battery installed (no, he did not forget that!), but after that? Well, he just drove around aimlessly.

Seconds turned to minutes turned to hours, and finally, Noah was ready to return home! But mostly because he was running out of gas! Hey, procrastination is one thing, but gas prices is something else entirely! If he was going to roam around endlessly trying to gain courage, he'd rather do it at home!

So after filling up a new tank of gas, Noah finally got on track to head home. The closer and closer he came, the more his heart raced, putting the fear of reality firmly in his head. What happened next would either make their relationship better, or worse. And while he was sure it would probably be worse, he knew one thing for sure.

Their lives were gonna change forever following this day!

Whump!

Or maybe their lives were already changing.

Getting out of his car, Noah raised an eyebrow at the strange noise he heard. It sounded like something was hitting a wall, but he didn't know where. Had his mother fallen or something like that? And... wait...

“Why's the greenhouse so foggy?” Noah muttered aloud as he walked over towards it, “Did it's water systems break aga—” Whump! “Gah!?”

He pulled back as something slammed up against the foggy greenhouse's wall, then leaned in to get a better look. This thing smeared across the window's surface, cleaning the fog just enough for him to realize that it was hands. Claudia's hands. Even more confused, he walked up to the glass wall and reached out for it, only for his mother to further clear out the fog, revealing herself.

In all of her naked glory.

If one could look both exhausted and slutty at the same time, then it was Claudia right now. Her mouth was wide in an 'o' shape, her eyes were tired like she'd been worn ragged, and her body was absolutely drenched in sweat and other strange fluids. She was swallowed up to her bosom in the petals of a flower, which draped her like some cleavage-exposing dress. Her arms were freed just enough to let her clean out the mist surrounding her, but otherwise, she was captured in the groping tendrils of the strange flower.

“MOM!!!” Noah shouted as he ran up to the window, “WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON!?” THUMP! “AH!?”

With her remaining strength, Claudia slammed on the window, quieting him down. She needed to tell him something, something important! But all she could do was gesture; her voice was constantly being cut off by moans. He couldn't see it with this flower surrounding her, but its tendrils were coiling so much within her body, and its pollen was drugging her mind. She could think only of pleasure, making it almost impossible to warn him.

Almost...

Somehow, perhaps due to shear mental strength, Claudia raised her hands, using them to cover her nose and mouth. Noah didn't understand what she was doing at first, but then his eyes grew wide. With this gesture alone, he understood why it was happening now! The flower as the cause of all of this! When he smelled it, it made him aroused, and it did the same to Claudia!

And that made him a bit disappointed really. She only did what she did with him last night because the flower caused it? Huh... well... he figured something was the cause of their actions!

But, wait, no! He needed to focus! This flower... no, this thing was attacking his mother! He needed to save her! Fortunately, he was the son of a gardener, and knew what to do!

Rushing for his mother's shed nearby, he opened it up to reveal the bevy of tools she kept inside, most important being her gas mask whenever she applies pesticides, and her largest pair of gardening shears. Putting on the mask and tightening it on his face, he then brandished the gardening shears like a clumsy set of swords, then bravely rushed into the greenhouse.

That was a mistake.

“Glkgk!?”

His mask was strong enough to fight off poisons of all kinds. It wasn't strong enough to fight off this pollen.

Gagging as if he was choking on smog, Noah stumbled into the greenhouse and fell upon his hands and knees. It was hot in here, and the air was both white with mist, and gold with pollen. The suffocating heat was almost enough to make him pull of his mask, but he kept it on as his head turned up.

And his eyes grew wide.

The flower had grown to a preposterous size, its blossom having swallowed Claudia up to her hips, flaunting her before him like some sort of trophy. Vines and tendrils writhed around her body, tweaking her breasts, squeezing her hips, and groping her ass, while the flower's pistil pumped in and out of her pussy, and more vines abused her anus. And whenever the cow climaxed--

“HAAUUNNGHHH~~~”

The flower would shudder, and then shower her with more of its strange juices.

The sight was both erotic and horrifying, leaving Noah wide-eyed. How does one even quantify what was happening? Was this some strange nightmare!? If it was, he wanted to wake up right now!

But he never did, because this was real. And that means those vines were really coming towards him!

“Huh!? Shit!”

By the time Noah realized what was going on, it was too late. The flower's vines had seized his body, tangling and wrapping around his arms and legs. He tried fighting them off, but it was far stronger than him.

Quickly, it pushed its vines beneath his clothes, ripping and tearing it off of his form, and then removing his mask for good measure. Gasping for breath, Noah was immediately affected by the flower's strange pollen as his body grew hot and aroused. Whatever fear he once was feeling was replaced with lust, making his blood pump straight into his dick.

“D-dammit,” he groaned audibly as his naked body was suspended in the air, “I've got to... hhaaah... M-Mom, I... hnn...!”

She looked so weak, so tired, but what could he do? The flower now had the both of them, and there was no telling what it would do. Was it eating them like a venus flytrap? With how its blossom swallowed Claudia up and down, he thought it was. But then why was it so pleasurable? Why was she moaning out in heat like some bitch? Perhaps the pollen acted like an aphrodisiac to numb its prey for eventual devouring. Whatever the case may be, Noah knew he could do nothing as one of the tendrils approached his cock.

The flower was an intelligent being to a certain degree. It had learned of Claudia's most pleasurable spots, and thus used this knowledge to torment Noah. But when it slid against his crotch, it found not a vagina, but instead a penis. No matter; it would treat his penis like it did her clit!

The vine opened up, Noah shook his head, and then--

“Oh!?”

Its mouth wrapped around his length, sucking on him like a tiny, tight mouth to force a gasp from his lips. Jerking back, he tried defending himself against the flower's tentacle, but it sucked on him with the same ferocity it showed Claudia's breasts. And unlike a living girl, this flower didn't need to breath!

Biting into his bottom lip, Noah shook his head defiantly, but began moaning nonetheless. The plant could feel the pleasure ruminate through his form, especially in how his cock sputtered! So it stood to reason that he too would enjoy having his ass played with, much like the cow before him!

More tentacles slithered towards Noah's anus, causing him to tense up. This feeling was strange; he'd never even so much as explored back there, but now this flower was caressing his asshole? Ooooh, that's so weird! It was also secreting this liquid which sent shivers down his spine, and even made him yip!

Just what the hell is going on here!?

And why did he like it!?

This damn pollen! It was manipulating his mind! He should be horrified of this situation, but he was instead getting off on it! Whatever power he had in his body was used to drive his hips forward, fucking the 'mouth' of the tendril in front of him! Just a little bit more, just a little bit more! If he finally climaxed, maybe he'd gain some of his mental fortitude back!

Maybe...

“Nngm! Mmmph! Haaaahh!!!”

Squirrrt!

Oooooooh... that felt good... like blasting a thick load while watching good porn. The amount of euphoria that went into his head just couldn't be rivaled, nor could it be explained. Now he understood why Claudia was the way she was, why she was moaning like a wanton whore while this plant had its way with her body. Because the orgasms this plant gave them was fucking worth it.

The plant was messing with their minds...

Grrrrgkl!?

Wh... what was that noise?

“SCREEEEEEEEEEEEE—EEEEEEEEE!!!!”

“GAH!?”

“AAAAHH!?”

The plant was... screaming?

This high-pitched, monstrous wail echoed from the flowers nonexistent vocal chords, making the windows around them quiver and even crack! Suddenly it dropped Noah, sending him crashing into the ground face first. The pain was enough to snap him back to his senses, reminding him that this plant was attacking them! And now he was freed to fight back!

Good!

Noah didn't know why the flower began screaming, he didn't know why it released him, nor did he understand why it had grown weak, but he wasn't going to let this chance pass by! Reaching over, he grabbed the garden shears he rushed inside with, and took aim with the flower's central stalk.

He dove in, but the plant whipped at him, defending itself against his attack. But all the strength it once had seemed to have been sapped of it. It had taken in something, something it didn't like, something that drained it, allowing Noah to press the blades of his shears around the flower's stock, and--

Clinch!

But even with his blades diving into the flower's stalk, it refused to go down without a fight. Bringing back its vines, it whipped and lashed at Noah's body, attempting to force him back. It even sprayed its pollen endlessly, filling the air with a thick blanket of golden mist! But he wouldn't relent, couldn't relent! He had to save his mother!

Forcing himself through the pain, Noah kept pressing upon the garden shears, making its flawless blades tear through the flower, breaking it, cutting it, making it roar to the heavens with its wailing--

“SCREEEEEEE-EEEEEE-EEEEEE!!!!”

But he didn't stop, couldn't stop, until finally--

Snip!

“Ah!?”

The blades cut straight through.

The flowers many tendrils straightened up as hard as rods, then grew limp and weak. Falling down on the floor, the plant and deflated, while its once monstrous screech died down into a pathetic whimper... and then that whimper faded into nothing. The blossom too fell forward, landing on the ground, while Noah stood tall, panting for breath.

Did that... just happen? He didn't just imagine this, right?

Looking down to the garden shears in hand, they were drenched with the strange fluid the flower produced. The air too was still thick with its golden pollen, and the atmosphere was hot and sweaty. Noah nearly fell forward; his legs were weak. But then he remembered...

“Mom!”

Looking over to the flower's vibrant blossom, he pulled it open, revealing the cow within. She was still floating in a state of ecstasy and exhaustion, panting for air while also giving short, gasping moans. Biting into his bottom lip, Noah gripped his mother, using off the strength in his bones to pull her free from the greenhouse, and into the cool air outside.

There they both breathed, freed from the plant's manipulative pollen. Noah took the time to look over his mother. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary on her... well, save for her pregnant looking belly! What the hell!? Did the flower knock her up? Well...

Kinda...?

“The seeds...?” Claudia groaned, “Aaahhh~ it pumped me with its seeds... aahhnn~”

“Uh... um... wh-what...?”

Confused, Noah moved around towards Claudia's legs, spreading them open to reveal her pussy. And... yeah, the flower did pump her full of its seeds. But instead of regular seeds, these seeds were gold in color, and covered in this strange fluids. He still didn't know what was going on, but it didn't take a scientist to know that this couldn't be good!

But how does he get it out of her womb!?

“Uhh...! Shit!”

Lifting up Claudia, he leaned her against him, her back to his chest. Then his hands cupped around to her stomach, where he pressed in, squeezing the seeds out of her womb. And how does one describe this sensation of feeling a strange plant's strange seeds sliding out of their cunt? Well... it felt hot... and thick... and gooey...

Kinda like cum...

Claudia grunted as the flower's seeds were squeezed and pushed out, leaving the ground covered in gold and juices. With every bit forced out, her stomach grew flatter and flatter, until finally returning to normal. But Noah wasn't done yet.

Every bit of this plant needed to go; nothing could remain! Not one tiny seed could stay, because it would eventually grow into another one of those things! So cupping his hands, he picked up as much of the flower's seeds and then rushed back towards the greenhouse, tossing them inside bit by bit! None were left on the floor; all of them were placed firmly in that greenhouse, and once he was sure of it, he faced Claudia and said,

“Let's burn this place to the fucking ground!”

Claudia may be dazed, maybe drained from the relentless tentacle fucking she took from the plant... but that didn't top her from nodding quickly and saying,

“Yes! I-I keep gasoline in the tool shed!”

“Already on it!”

Quickly rushing for his mother's shed, Noah kicked inside to reveal her bevy of tools, and the red gas canister she had leaning up against the wall. He grabbed it, but even this wasn't enough. Fortunately, Noah always had a gas canister on hand within his truck, ya'know, since it had the tendency to break down more often than he'd like!

With both in hand, he marched inside the greenhouse and poured its contents everywhere. On the floors, the walls, on other flower beds, but specifically on the strange plant itself, drenching it in gasoline. Then he pulled back, lit a match, tossed it inside, and--

“Oh shit...”

ZWOOOOOSHHH!!!

Fire erupted all around him, forcing Noah to leap clear of the fireball he created! He landed safely outside, where he was quickly grabbed and helped up by Claudia, who checked him over ot make sure he was okay. They both said nothing, instead bringing their gazes back up to the inferno now burning in the greenhouse.

All of those flowers Claudia painstakingly raised were now gone; nothing but ashes in the nighttime wind. Along with them was that strange flower which nearly devoured her entire homestead. Even though her other greenhouses would be spared by the fire, it still pained Claudia to watch her beautiful plants be burned asunder. Still, it had to be done.

The flower was destroyed.

Falling back on the ground, Noah let loose an exasperated sigh as his hand fell upon his sweaty head. How does one even begin to quantify what they went through? Was there even an answer for it? Well... one thing was for sure...

He was fucking horny.

The flower's aphrodisiac was potent, and even though he knew it was wrong, his body refused to go down. Speaking of refusing to 'go down', Noah stared between his legs, his eyes falling upon his cock. No, wait, his eyes falling upon his enlarged cock! Somehow, his already long, burly length had grown even longer and thicker! The tip was read, veins ran down its side, and it was twitching and throbbing as it just sat there!

He gawked at it momentarily, before staring over towards his mother, where his eyes grew even wider. Noah was used to Claudia's chest being large. For reminder's sake, she was a solid T-cup when it came to her breast size. But now? It had grown two sizes larger, now being a solid V-Cup!

Does such a thing even exist?

Claudia's breasts were huge, the areola about the size of his palm ,and her nipples these towering monoliths! This wasn't normal, but damn did he not care! Between the flower's aphrodisiac-laced pollen, and his mother's shift in body, Noah's lusts had swelled to unfathomable levels!

The feeling was mutual.

As the busty bovine came back down to reality, she stared over towards her son who sat beside her. It was rather masculine how he threw himself at the plant to save her, battling greater, unknown force with very little caution for his own well-being. Was it stupid? Yes... but it was no less courageous.

For the first time in... well... ever, Claudia didn't see Noah as her son... but as a man. And with that big, long, thick cock bouncing between his legs, oh, this feeling was only intensified.

Instinctively, the two moved in closer to one another, their hips pressed together. They said nothing, with only the sound of the fire before them and their own baited breaths echoing out. With the cool spring air around them, these flames felt rather... blissful.

And then a thought came to Noah...

“I think the flower was hurt by my cum,” he whispered.

Was that a stupid claim? Yes.

Was it the correct claim? Yes.

Now – most importantly – did Noah know that this was correct?

No.

If it wasn't clear from how hard his towering dick was, he was hornier now than he'd ever been in his entire life. With the rush of pollen still in their systems, this was probably the only chance he'd ever have of sleeping with his mother.

“If my cum did hurt the plant then... we should probably fuck,” Noah continued on, “If I cum inside of you, it should kill whatever that plant injected inside of you.”

The thing is, Claudia knew this was nothing more than bullshit. But she didn't care.

“You're right,” she said, “Let's fuck, right now.”

'Let's fuck, right now'. Oh how he dreamed of hearing such words come from his mother's lips.

Without hesitation he grabbed her hand. She grabbed back.

…

The soft lips of his mother against his, was a feeling Noah never wanted to forget. Claudia could kiss. And right now, with their bodies still rushing of the flower's strange pollen, the kisses they shared were less romantic, and far hungrier.

When they got up to Claudia's bedroom, all they could do was touch and grope and kiss at one another. Hands grasping at flesh and fur, squeezing and kneading the other's body, while their lips and tongues vied for supremacy.

Up until they needed to breathe.

Resting on the bed first, Noah stared up towards Claudia, watching as she straddled his hips. Her gargantuan tits bounced lusciously in the air, with nipples as long and as hard as steel rods. Reaching up, he gently pressed his hands into her bosom, exploring them like he'd done the previous night. Only now, her tits were even larger, even softer, and with a unique texture to them too! If her breasts were like marshmallows usually, then what were they like now?

His mind was too washed to even think about it.

Enamored completely with his mother's body, Noah lurched up, his mouth open wide as he took one of her nipples into his maw. At first his suckling was soft and slow, but the moment he got a spurt of her creamy milk, it was like a hit of a drug. His once gentle nursing grew fast and strong, biting and nibbling upon her hard, sensitive nub to force out as much milk as he could possibly get!

And all as Claudia moaned and groaned and crooned.

Cradling the back of her son's head, she held him in close, wanting to experience every bit of his nursing lips. Shit, she didn't know such a sexual act could feel so good! It made her fingers curl and her mouth open wide, letting loose those bovine moans.

“Haaaauuunnghhh~!”

Fuck, she was so damn wet! The flower's pistil was as long as it was thick, but she knew Noah's was even longer and thicker. Claudia never considered herself a size queen of any sort, but those thoughts changed now. After what she's endured, could she even enjoy a smaller lover?

These enlarged 'assets', how long would they last? A day? Just for the night? If these gifts were to vanish, then they were going to enjoy them for as long and as hard as they possibly could!

This long, thick member of his ground against Claudia's cunt, drawing a grunt from her lips. Shit, she just couldn't hold herself back anymore; she wanted him now! Her pussy may have still ached following the pounding she took from that flower, but she still yearned to let Noah's cock have its way with her.

Such a strong, thick, burly member, one that pumped with blood and vitality, unlike that plant. Ooooh, just the head of it against her pussy made her twitch and groan with randy desire. But Claudia didn't push it inside her right away, instead sliding her hips back to make his cock grind against her moist pussy.

“Hnnghh~ yeeesssss,” she groaned audibly, a noise that made Noah's dick twitch.

His mother was getting off on his body, making noises he's only heard in his most perverse of dreams. Every moan, every groan, sent a tingle straight to his loins, causing him to groan. Tepidly he reached up, his hands gripping her hips and squeezing in. He didn't want to impale his mother, not yet! No, he wanted to indulge in this sensation of her soft pussy lips sliding against his rigid dick.

Ooooooh, it felt so good. The way her folds streaked back, and how her honey oozed on his length, showering it in her clear sheen. Every now and then, the head of his cock would rub against her slit, jolting Claudia in place, and drawing yet another moan from her lips.

Fuck was she so sexy.

The excitement Noah felt was palpable, and his cock just couldn't take it anymore. Grasping Claudia by her hips, he gently lifted his mother up, allowing his length to stand tall beneath her. She stared back down, feeling the tip of his dick press against her quivering folds.

Oh, this was happening, wasn't it? After this, there'd be no going back! They wouldn't be mother and son anymore! They'd be... something else...

But...

Claudia didn't care anymore...

Pusssshhh!!!

“HAAAUUUNNNGGHHH~~~!”

“OHOOOOO!!!”

With one thrust up and one push down, Noah's cock slid deep into Claudia's pussy. And by deep? Oh, I mean deeeep.

Deeper than the plant. Deeper than he'd ever expected! Deep enough to penetrate her womb.

Yeah, that's pretty deep.

The tightness was intense, with every inch of Claudia's pussy clinching around his dick and holding him. Her folds were soft, her fluids tangled around his dick, and the pressure kept drawing moans from his hungry lips.

But...

“N-N-Noah...”

“Y... yes...?”

“Aren't you... going to move...?”

“Huh? Oh! Right... I'll...”

Sliiiideeee...

And...

Pat!

“OH!”

“HAAAUH~!”

Oh... that felt gooood.

Rumbles coursed through their bodies when Noah shut up. It made the bed bounce, and made Claudia quiver. No, wait' not quiver; 'quiver' is too weak word. It was more like she out right quaked! Her tits bounced, her ass clapped, and her hair fluttered up and down. And that was from one thrust alone! So he performed another, this time being even harder.

PAT!

“HAAAUUNNH!?”

Again Claudia quaked, her head tipped to the skies as her pussy clinched tight. Biting into his bottom lip, Noah threw caution to the wind, gripped his mother's hips even harder, and--

PATPATPATPATPATPATPATPATPATPAT!!!

Noah was a man possessed, wildly thrusting in and out of the bovine's sopping pussy with reckless abandon. He wanted, no, he needed to see her body bounce and writhe and contort with pleasure, and he wouldn't have it any other way!

His wild thrusting soon shifted Claudia over, laying her upon her aback, her legs stuck to the air. Maybe the plant did more than just affect his body; maybe it affected his mind as well! If the bovine was nothing more than a hot and horny bitch, then Noah was transforming into a wild and hungry beast, desperate to drive his dick in and out of her cunt until he saw fit!

His head fell into Claudia's bust, but not even that was enough to stop his hips, or even slow them down. Wild passions fueled his body, driving him to slam his cock inside of her.

PAT!

Harder...

PAT!!!

Harder!

THWAP!

Fucking, harder!!!

THWAP!!!

And Claudia saw stars.

Her mouth an 'o', the busty bovine wailed to the air around them as Noah drove his cock in and out of her pussy with desperate speed and even more desperate power. Fucking and thrusting and pounding, causing the bed to nearly break off its stands! And with every thrust, he shot his cock straight into her womb, breaking down whatever barriers that still may be standing!

Nothing had reached so deep inside Claudia before: not her fingers, not her toys, and not even that plant. But for Noah, it wasn't good enough to just thrust in deep! He needed to make sure there was nothing left of that flower within his mother! Ya'know, to save her! And totally not to just boost his primal ego.

Totally...

THWAAPP!!!

“HAAUUNNGHH~!”

His last thrust stuffed his cock as deep inside of Claudia as it could possibly go, forming a bulge on her stomach not unlike the flower's tendrils. And then he held himself there... one moment... two moment... three moments... four... and...

“HAAH!”

“OOOH-HOOOOH~~~!?”

A vicious torrent of white-hot seed was unleashed from his big balls, flooding Claudia's womb and tunnel with his spunk. Any of the flower's seed still inside was destroyed as cum filled every orifice of his mother's body, leaving room for nothing else. Oh, it felt so good climaxing like this; it was like his dick had reached the absolute zenith of sensitivity. Its larger size brought with it greater pleasure, and that pleasure drew out his climax longer and longer.

So imagine how Claudia felt.

The hot spunk of her son was far different from the juices of the plant. This wasn't some lube or even seeds, this was weighty cum! And with how sensitive her own body was, the busty bovine felt every pint of thick spunk he tanked inside of her. And whenever she thought it was over... Noah would force even more inside of her!

“Ah~!”

And then Noah pulled back, drawing his thick cock from her spent pussy and allowing Claudia to drop. She flopped on the bed, her legs and cunt twitching violently as his thick seed flooded from her cunt in rivulets, staining the bed beneath her.

Laying there, Claudia palmed her pussy, feeling his cum slide out to stain her fingers. Catching some, she brought the white honey up to her lips an placed them into her mouth.

“Mmmm...”

It tasted so good...

Far better than last night.

Resting on her bed, the busty bovine panted for air in an attempt to catch it. All day long, she had been nothing but the toy to a giant plant. And now – despite her mind telling her to stop – she knew she was about to become the toy to her son.

Their bodies were still running off of the flower's aphrodisiac-laced pollen, keeping his cock hard and thoughts on sexual pleasure. Just a little bit more, and they could possibly keep going all night. Would they?

Noah... certainly seemed to think so.

His hand fell upon Claudia's hip, gently stroking it, lustful in its intent. With a soft whimper, the busty bovine felt herself being guide over, maneuvered until she was resting on her chest. Her arms were far too weak to push herself up, but Noah didn't mind. How could he, when his mother's large, rotund ass was pointing towards his face. He always considered himself more of a breasts and chest man, but damn did his mother's ass make his length throb.

And that tight asshole... it was gaping slightly. Oh, so the plant got there too? Well... he'll deal with that!

It was still slick with the juices of the flower, and hungrily twitched with need and desire. Getting up on his knees, Noah pressed the head of his cock up against her anus, where he started pushing it in. Biting into her bottom, Claudia prepared herself herself.

Noah did not disappoint.

Puuuuuuushhh!!!

“Mmmmfff!?”

It felt... better than when that plant fucked her ass. It was so much thicker, so much longer, so much stronger, and it didn't bend or sway like vines did. His dick stayed nice and long and hard, and it reached so damn deep. For a moment, Claudia thought it would go on forever, but--

Pat...

Well... he is only human.

Hands on his mother's hips, Noah sat there, basking in the feeling of her body on his cock. The way it clinched on his dick, suckled on it, squeezed it, was pleasurable enough to nearly make him cum on the spot. But the energy in his hips hadn't given out just yet! He was going to stop until his legs gave out!

So Noah sucked in air through his nose, and drew back nice and hard with his hips. Claudia flinched and moaned as the ridges of her anus were gently teased by his burly cock. Fuck, from its shaft to its burly head, it seemed incapable of doing anything but punch her buttons.

Again, and again, and again!

Claudia's thick ass clapped against his waist, quaking through her form much like when she was riding him. Fuck this sight; it would make his cock harder if that was possible. Every slap back against his body nearly made him fall, but he held firm against her in refusal to let go.

The powerful 'THWAPS!' the sordid 'CLAPS!' oh, it echoed out for all to hear! Noah's brain was bounding around with thoughts of their bodies melding, sending this tingle straight to his tight cock and balls. Oh, he could feel it! He was about to unleash every bit of seed he had inside of him! And when he was through, ooooh, Claudia was going to smell like him for days to come!

Gotta thank that flower, as weird as it is to say. He wouldn't be capable of such a performance otherwise!

SMACK!

“AH!?”

Why'd he do that? Seriously, why did he do that? Not even Noah knew! He just pulled his hand back and--

SMACK!

“GGGHHGHH~~~!”

Fuck, the sound of striking his mother's ass was glorious! And the sound too, that lovely and loud--

SMACK!

So many sordid noises kept playing out in the bedroom, endless and loud; a lewd orchestra for only the two of them, with their bodies as the instruments!

THWAP!

And...

CLAP!

And...

SMACK!

And now...

Now...

“Gah!?”

“HAUUUUNGNNHH~~!”

No, no... that's not it... Noah twisted with a--

Squeeeeelchhh!!!

Ooooh... that was dirty... but not even that was the end. No, the end was...

Heh...

SPLUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRTTT!!!

“HNNNMMMMPHHHH!?!?!?!?”

“Oooooohh...!”

It erupted inside of her ass, shooting out a deluge of cum that flooded deep inside of her... and then exploded around Noah's cock. There was so much cum, that it couldn't possibly contained within Claudia's anus, causing it to spill and slither and slide out of her ass, around his length, and then down to the bed below, mixing with his cum from before.

Then and only then did Noah pull back, with a wet, lewd, loud,

POP!

His hung cock flicked up, launching a bit more cum upon Claudia's ass and back, while he fell upon the bed in an exhausted slump.

“Uggghhhh...”

He wasn't the only one who collapsed.

“Nnuff!?”

Claudia too fell on the bed, gasping for breath after the night she'd endured. She was a woman who knew not much but her own sex toys, but here she was having just been fucked by a monstrous plant, and then her son! Speaking of which...

Noah leaned up and at sat on his butt, his eyes gazing upon his mother's trembling form. For a moment, his mind had come together, allowing him to finally think about what just occurred between the two. Reaching out for her, he placed his hand on Claudia's hip and turned her over. For a moment, she thought he was about to claim her again. Instead...

“Mmf!”

“Hmm!?”

He pressed his lips to her lips, kissing her. It wasn't as frenetic or as hungry as it was before however, instead being slower and more passionate. Noah even gently stroked his mother's back, causing her to drape her arms upon his shoulders. They held the kiss for a few more moments, before finally parting so that they could look into each other's eyes.

And Noah appeared almost desperate.

“Mom... I love you,” he said, snapping her in place.

“I... I know dear,” Claudia replied, though he shook his head.

“N-no! Mom, I seriously mean it! I... I love you. I've loved you since I first saw you! I...” he closed his eyes, “I... I know I shouldn't love you; I'm your son and I'm thankful that you adopted me... but I really, really love you. I really do.”

When his eyes reopened, he looked down in a dower manner, fearful that this would ruin their relationship. This was something he had been holding in his chest for years... even if he'd been doing a rather terrible job of it.

But...

“Noah...” Claudia said, grasping his hand with both of hers and clutching it close, “Huee... I really, really, love you too. Really!”

Her words struck his ears, causing Noah to look up at her, where he saw a warm, soft smile on her face. And that smile alone said more than words ever could.

What would become of the Baileys from this moment on? Not even they could tell you! Life had suddenly changed, and all because he decided to bring home a strange flower he saw on the way home. Perhaps it was a blessing. Maybe it was a curse. One thing was for sure...

“Sniff... sniff... uh... N-Noah... do you smell that...?”

“Sniff sniff... sniff... hm... I do... it smells like...”

Their eyes grew wide.

“THE FIRE! WE FORGOT TO PUT OUT THE FIRE!!!”

…

“419 Parkwood Drive... this is the place.”

“Hh... let's hurry up and get this damn thing before I die of fucking boredom...”

United General Movers. With a name that simple, that general, that common, you'd be forgiven for thinking it was a real mover company.

It was not.

This moving truck drove through the night streets of Riverside. Big and brown, it had this large 'UGM' symbol plastered on its sides, but if you were to look it up online, you'd be left with nothing. But that's okay; that's kind of the point! No one would be bothered enough to look up some 'United General Movers'! Why would they? They'd just see a passing truck drive by, and would think nothing of it.

Again... that's the point.

It turned upon a silent road where it drove up a hill, its two passengers silently grumbling words to themselves as they finally came over the hill's edge. Before them was a quaint little estate: a two story home, three greenhouses, and fields of grass.

Parking just out of view of the estate's windows, the 'movers' in the truck got out, revealing a duo. One was a canine with silver-blond fur, droopy ears, and a blond bowl cut for hair. The other was a vixen, with black fur, wild and spiky violet hair, and an amazonian height. They were both dressed like your typical movers in brown baseball caps and brown boiler suits like a pair of blue-collar workers... but they were anything.

“Let's hurry this up,” the dog muttered as he rubbed his forehead, “I swear, if Professor Concerto learns that we lost Project #19, she'll fucking kill us.”

“She'll fucking kill you,” the vixen replied as she crossed her arms, “You were the one who was looking after it.”

“But you were the one who was moving it!” the dog snarled back, “Dammit, Vivace! Just... ugh!” he shook his head, “Look, let's just scour the fields in search of the flower. From what those online posts said, the woman who found it placed it in one of her greenhouses. So... let's quickly find it and get out of here before the owners realize we're even hear.”

“Seems really fucking lucky that our flower landed in the hands of a botanist, doesn't it?” Vivace asked, to which he shrugged.

“Makes it even better,” he muttered, “If a botanist didn't find our flower, they might have burned it or left it out where they found it. It could have made a mess to big to clean up and-- why do I smell smoke...?”

“Ummm... Rondo...” the vixen pointed forward, “Look at that greenhouse...”

The dogs eyes grew wide and mouth opened long, gawking in the direction of the greenhouse directly before him. A fire had spread out here, one that destroyed the greenhouse... and everything inside of it! All the plants were reduced to ashes, and those that weren't, had been destroyed by the firefighters' water cannons. Chief among them would be--

“I... I don't see it!” the dog shouted as he ran into the greenhouse, walking over ash and damp puddles made by water, “It... it's not here! It's not here!”

“Daaaaammnnnn... looks like Project #19 did a number on this place,” the vixen remarked in a nonplussed manner.

“Ggghh...! So that's why the firefighters were mobilized...” the dog groaned through his hands, his body falling defeated, “Uggghhh...! Fucking hell! Haaah...!” he shook his head, “Oh man... Professor Concerto is really going to kill us...”

Together, the duo exited the greenhouse, having realized that they wasted their entire day searching for something that was already destroyed. Though a wasted day was going to be the least of their problems when their boss learned of the destruction of Project #19. Already the dog was fearing the idea, his face growing even longer as his body lurched forward.

The vixen didn't seem too bothered. In fact...

Her ears twitch...

PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT!

“OOOHH-HOOOH!”

“HAAUUNNGHH~!”

The vixen looked up, her eyes falling on a window up above. From where they stood, she couldn't see into the window, but she could hear the deep and powerful melding of bodies, and the loud, roaring moans shared between the two.

“Well... at least someone's getting fucked around here,” the vixen muttered.

“It's gonna be us soon enough,” the dog replied, “Come on... let's go...”