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Title: Shadow's Story Author: alaitallon/Kristin Davis

Warnings: M/F sex, adult incest, cheating

The characters Shadow, Zuri, and Shads's father belong to the-shadow-of-light @ Furaffinity. Ramon and Marissa belong to alaitallon @ Furaffinity.

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Time seemed to drag by, seconds transforming into eons, as Shadow the panther waited for his biology class to be over. He stared into his notes, unable and unwilling to glance up for so much as a second in case he made eye contact with the teacher. While anxiety in the classroom was normal for most, especially 18-year-olds in their last year of schooling like Shads, he had his own reasons for wishing he were miles and miles away.

A sharp elbow to the ribs jolted Shads out of his thoughts. Ramon, the goat sitting next to him, gave him a grin and whispered, "Hey man, you're missing it! The best part!"

With unease, Shads forced himself to look up as the teacher, a beautiful white panther known to most as "Queen," but only those close to her as her given name of Zuri, put the finishing touches on a diagram of the female reproductive system. She wore her blouse loose, the buttons barely keeping her full breasts from tumbling out, a look that usually earned her sneers from her female colleagues and grins from the males. Her dress slacks accentuated her ample hips and ass, and it was no surprise that she could attract the gaze of most men, students and teachers alike.

"If you'll turn to Chapter 7, class, we can start on our unit on the reproductive system," she said, her voice smooth and seductive, even while lecturing. "Please be sure to take notes, as there WILL be a quiz on this."

"I dunno, man," snickered a voice from Shadow's right. He turned to see one of the hyenas that went to school with him. "Shads probably doesn't know what he's seeing up there. It's not like he's ever seen a pussy before."

"Hey!" Shads said a bit too loudly, his ears flattening against his head.

"Actually," came the voice of Zuri, her gaze directly on them, "you would be surprised, Mr. Lear. I can assure you he's seen quite a bit of pussy in his time. Not that you personally have much to brag about." Her gaze flicked to the hyena's jeans with a look of pity. The entire classroom erupted in laughter while the hyena crossed his legs and tried to disappear into his chair.

Shads, on the other hand, rather than triumphant, looked equally mortified. "Moooooom!" he said, wincing. "You're embarrassing me!" The response was more giggling from the class along with a few surprised glances. Excited chatter filled the room.

"Whoa, so you get to see that hot ass every DAY, man?" Ramon asked, grinning and giving him a lecherous wink. "Lucky!"

"What the hell, that's my MOM!" Shads blushed even more intensely under his black fur.

"Everyone settle down," Zuri finally said, her voice cutting through the buzz of conversation. She seemed rather pleased with the stir she had caused, and gave Shads a knowing wink. "We have a lesson to continue. I would hate to have to give you all extra homework to make up for time lost in class." The room fell silent, and she gave a nod, turning back to the detailed diagram on the board. "Good. Now as I was saying--"

BRRRRRRRIIIINNNNNG!

The school bell shrieked from the ceiling of the classroom, and immediately everyone jumped to their feet. Chairs scuffed the floor, students chatted, and Zuri had to raise her voice to be heard over the commotion.

"Fine, just remember to read over the chapter tonight and be ready for a quiz first thing tomorrow!"

Shads leapt to his feet, more than ready to be out of there, but a tap on his shoulder made him pause. He whirled around, grimacing and half-expecting it to be his mother again, but instead it was Marissa, the cute ferret in his class and the heart-throb of nearly every boy in school. The fur of Shads's tail stood out in a huge poof as he tried to regain his composure. Her small posse of a saluki and a llama stood behind her, nearly shadowed by Marissa's pure magnetism.

"Oh, h-hi, Marissa! Didn't realize it was you!" he stammered, unable to make eye-contact as she stood there smiling at him, a paw on her hip.

"So is what she said true?" she asked.

"Huh?" His eyes widened with surprise, but the ferret only giggled and winked.

"You know. About having seen plenty of . . . girls, I guess you could say!" She smiled, gesturing downward as her friends whispered to each other.

Before Shads could stammer out a response, the skin under his fur turning bright red, he felt a hand on his shoulder, cutting him off.

"Of course it's true," said Zuri as she stood behind him. "My little one gets to see his sisters and me all the time. I'd say he gets quite the eyeful; wouldn't you agree, Shadow?"

Shads never wanted to just disappear into the walls as much as he did at that moment. The girls' faces twisted from flirty curiosity into ones of disgust and disbelief. The saluki actually dropped her armful of textbooks in surprise, grimacing as she bent to snatch them up again.

"Oh. Um. Well, I gotta go catch the bus. Bye," Marissa said, her voice very clipped. The troupe whirled around and took off at an uneasy trot. They leaned in to whisper to each other as soon as they got out of earshot.

Shads's ears flattened and his tail drooped. Once again, his mom had not only embarrassed him, but ruined his chances of attracting a girl. And not just ANY girl, but one of the hottest girls in the entire school. And who knew how many she would run and tell?

He shot her a look of anger and bitter resentment before shouldering his book bag and walking away. He couldn't even find the words to express the frustration that steamed inside of him.

"Don't you want a ride home, sweetie?" he heard her call after him, but he shook his head and grunted. The fur on the back of his neck bristled. He would walk the three miles home himself this time. He pushed his way through the crowded halls, doing everything he could to avoid making eye contact with those that watched as he passed, gossiping amongst themselves. Just how fast had the story spread?

Doing his best to ignore it all, Shads began his walk home. School buses passed him, going in different directions, as he made his way along the cracked sidewalk. The windows were tinted, so he had no idea just who was inside, but he could imagine them pointing and laughing.

It hadn't been the first time his mom had embarrassed him like that, whether in front of her class that he'd been unfortunate enough to be assigned to or in front of friends he'd invited over or even at family gatherings. Making remarks about how sexy his friends must think she is and even how jealous that must make him were not uncommon.

Though his father definitely still lived at home, it seemed everyone but he knew what was going on behind his back. While Zuri could be discreet, she preferred to flaunt her conquests. A sly remark or off the cuff comment alluding to various naughty interludes were all part of her repertoire. Though Shads sometimes wondered why he either didn't find out or never confronted her about it, it had become such a normal aspect of the homelife to see her inviting strange males over when Dad wasn't home that he no longer thought about it.

By the time Shads finally made it home, he had worked up a sweat in the day's heat. His dark fur absorbed the rays and midday was always torture for him to be outside in. His house was definitely one of the nicer ones in the subdivision, with a huge front lawn full of Mom's flowers, balconies looking out over picturesque views of the far off mountains, and a fenced in backyard that kept prying eyes from seeing in. His mother had been born into a wealthy and prestigious family, though she rarely liked to let on about it, and he knew she appreciated the things any large amount of money could buy. Why she still worked when they had more than enough to live well on, Shads had no idea.

His mom's car sat parked in the driveway and he immediately knew she had easily beat him home. He sighed, not wanting another confrontation, and tried to unlock the door and slip inside without making any noise. The sweet tantalizing aroma of baking cookies filled his nostrils as he stepped through the threshold. For a moment, he felt transported back to his cubhood, a much simpler time when the only thing on his mind was playing with toys and running around outside with friends. He briefly forgot his frustration and poked his nose into the kitchen, following the smell.

His aproned mother had her back to him and leaned forward to take a pan of cookies out of the oven with some gloves. As she bent over, he could tell that there was nothing on underneath that apron. He saw the firm, round ass that framed her pale pink tailhole, and the slightly parted lips of her pussy. Though he had seen these before, thoughts of earlier made Shads blush, and he turned to tiptoe out again and maybe come grab a cookie when she was gone. However, his stomach gave a hungry growl and betrayed his presence.

Zuri looked over her shoulder at him, unsurprised and smiling. "Ah, there you are, my little one. How was your walk home? You look tired." As she turned to face him, he saw the apron read "Fuck the Cook" and his blush intensified.

"Um, it was okay, I guess," Shads said, trying to keep his eyes from looking at the full breasts that perked against the top of the apron. "Just not really in a good mood."

"Is something the matter, sweetie?" she asked, turning her back to start placing the cookies on a plate, once more teasing him. "You seem frustrated about something." Shads began to frown.

"You really embarrassed me today, Mom," he said, with some reluctance. "I know you tease me a lot, but I probably missed out on meeting the prettiest girl in school because of you. So yeah, I'm pretty pissed off. All you do lately is make things hard for me."

Zuri couldn't resist a grin, and as soon as Shads realized the double entendre of what he said, he gulped and looked ready to flee. "Mmmm, I'll BET I do," she said, purring softly as she walked closer to him.

"I don't have time for th--" Shads started, but Zuri put a finger to his lips, hushing him.

"Shhhh. Sometimes mother knows best, my dear. Do you want to know why I discouraged those three little girls of yours? I have it on good authority they've fucked nearly the whole school and probably have more diseases in their crotches than a hospital waiting room. I know you can do much better than that. Much . . . classier, than that, my dear." Shads gaped at her, beginning to process what she had said to him, but before he could move his tongue to speak, she continued. "You think I don't notice those jealous looks you give the men I bring home, either? Though I'll bet it turns you on to hear your mommy with them, doesn't it?" She gave his chin a gentle rub, tilting his head up to look into her ice blue eyes. Shads found it impossible to look away. He immediately understood why it was so easy to be transfixed by those eyes . . . Transfixed and seduced.

Shads felt a warm bulge growing in his pants and he tried to step away. "But you're my mom," he said, barely able to get the words out.

"And who better to teach you about things like this than the one who bore and raised you, the one who knows you better than you know yourself? Consider this . . . helping you with your homework." She put her arms around his neck, her breasts pressing close against him, the nipples almost like chips of rock under her apron, and brought her muzzle close to his, yet not completely. That last step, that last consent, would have to be his, no matter how badly she wanted him.

Shads felt warm breath against his lips, her own muzzle just slightly parted, her eyes lidded with the "bedroom eyes" of a pro seductress. Reluctantly, yet with great longing, he brought his lips to hers. She purred out a soft moan of satisfaction, a feeling that reverberated through his entire muzzle. Her lips were so soft against his, so inviting, and as he kissed, his confidence grew.

It wasn't the only thing that grew. As he kissed back, he felt that bulge in his pants becoming more firm, more insistent. Zuri pressed against him, sliding her tongue into his mouth as she brushed against his hardening erection. Shads let out a soft grunt of surprise and moved his rough feline tongue around hers.

The hands around his shoulders began to slide down along his torso, one paw stroking his chest as the other began to explore his upper thigh. He felt that hand travel along his waist, his thigh, even teasing just out of reach of his groin. She would get close, then her hand would slide away, giving him just enough teasing to make him whimper.

"Poor baby," she whispered, breaking the kiss and looking into his eyes full of longing and pent up frustration. "How can mother make it better?" All he did was look at her, biting his lip, shifting from paw to paw. Even though she knew the answer, he knew she asked just to see his discomfort. Fortunately for him, she must have felt she'd tortured him enough today, and she didn't wait to hear him reply. He felt her undoing his belt buckle, the work of an instant in her trained paws. His jeans began sliding down to his ankles, only slowing as they briefly snagged on his erection that tented his boxers.

"Nice rocketship underwear, my dear," she remarked, and with growing dismay he saw he really hadn't thought about the boxers he'd thrown on that morning. After all, it wasn't like he'd been dressing to impress. But before he could utter a word, she began pulling them down, the fabric rustling against the fur of his thighs as they slid to the tiled kitchen floor. His erection sprang forth, suddenly freed, and Shads uttered a soft sigh of relief, unaware he'd been holding his breath.

The panther's cock was no porn star's equipment, nor was it anything to sneeze at. He always considered himself to be at that comfortable place above average, at least from what he'd been able to sneak peeks at in the shared locker rooms at school. While he would never be a horse, he generally considered himself to be pretty acceptable. The tip of his cock glistened with a bead of precum as it seemed almost to pulse in its sheath with every heartbeat.

He let out his first moan as he felt her tongue lick at his inner thighs, lapping closer and closer to the cock and balls, but never quite touching them. Her hot breath on his most sensitive areas drove him crazy and it took all of his willpower to stay still as she ran her rough tongue along the fur of his groin. A sudden jolting memory of when she used to groom behind his ears as a small cub made the juxtaposition hard to bear.

Shads began to squirm, part of him resisting the idea of giving in to his own mother, but she stilled him by grabbing hold of his cock with one paw and holding it firmly, giving it a good squeeze. He groaned in pleasure, and with her other hand she held a finger to his lips. "Shhhhh," she said, her eyes turning up to him, her expression full of mischief. "You don't want your father to hear."

Before he could open his mouth to protest the idea of them doing this in their own kitchen, in the middle of the day, with her husband home, her muzzle descended upon the tip of his cock, halting any further thought. His opening words transformed into a squeak of surprise and he flexed his hips towards her involuntarily.

Zuri began to purr, a feeling that reverberated through his entire organ, and he had to try as hard as he could to listen to his mother's advice and not let out another moan of pleasure. She wrapped one hand around the base of his cock, while the other reached to give his balls a delicate stroking. Taking her time, she slid her mouth up and down along his erection, pausing at the tip to lap at it with her tongue. In lieu of making any sound, he tipped his head back and began to pant, his hips moving rhythmically and instinctively forward with every bob of her head. With the hand that had caressed his balls, she took his and placed it behind her head, encouraging him to dig his fingers into the soft fur there, to stroke behind her ears. Part of him, the deeper animal part, wanted to dig in his claws and hold her head still as he fucked her parted lips, moving himself deeper and deeper into her throat. While he felt this would not be any great challenge for her to handle, the love he had for her made him treat her gently, despite what his instincts screamed with every breath he gulped down.

Without him having to say a word, he felt Zuri forcing him further into her throat, taking more and more of his length, and he felt himself starting to moan again. It just felt so amazing, so utterly fantastic, that resisting his natural instincts was almost impossible for him. He felt himself thrusting faster and faster, wanting to bring himself to the edge, wanting to spurt his seed into her waiting mouth, but suddenly he felt nothing but cool air on his cock. His eyes flashed open and he expected her to be teasing him again, but instead he saw her leaning over the kitchen table, her tail lifted high and her warm pussy slightly parted before him. She looked over her shoulder as she adjusted her position, arching her hips up, a grin on her muzzle.

"Now for your next lesson, my dear," she said, purring softly. He looked down at the glistening lips, her tight puckered tail hole, and he let out a deep breath. She wiggled her hips back and forth, urging him to come closer. He didn't need to be asked a second time.

He put his hands on her hips, taking a moment to feel their soft fur, rubbing it under his paw pads. Her fur was silky smooth, regularly shampooed and conditioned, and he paused to just inhale the scent pervading the room, a mix of cookies and musk and sex. Shads took his cock in his hand and guided it, slowly pressing against the lips. He stroked the tip against the moist slit, letting out a deep purr of satisfaction before adding a little more force and sliding it in. It was Zuri's turn to moan, and she closed her eyes to concentrate on the sensation.

The warm pussy parted before his cock, opening to make way and expand, but it still took Shads a few tentative thrusts to get all the way in. He felt her starting to lubricate more, even though she was already fairly wet from making out not long ago, and his erection moved with increasing ease. After some amount of awkwardness, Shads began to find his rhythm. Though he was by no means a virgin, Shads still had a way to go before he could consider himself experienced in the ways of love making. Once he settled into a good pace, not too fast or slow, he allowed himself to let out another soft purr of satisfaction. His head tilted back and he closed his eyes, focusing only on the sensation of his hard cock in that soft, warm pussy.

As he let go of his earlier inhibitions, his thrusts grew harder, matching his increasing need. Zuri punctuated each stroke with a soft moan or heavy breath. Her body jerked forward a little each time, and she found herself digging her claws into the hardwood of the table just to stay steady on her paws.

"That's it," she whispered to him. "Mmmm, you love breeding your mother, don't you?"

He growled softly, nodding without opening his eyes, and increased his pace. She felt his soft furry ballsack slapping against her and she reached a paw back to gently fondle him, the other paw still holding her up. Shads mreowed in surprise, his eyes flying open, but a gentle tug made him groan. Once more his head lolled back, his mouth open and panting, and he dug his claws into her hips.

Satisfied in the effect her touch had on him, she moved the paw from his groin and placed it on her own. Slick with her own fluids, she began to stroke the folds of her pussy, focusing on the bead of her clit. As her paws moved across it in slow circles, she let out a deep moan. Grinning, Shads put a paw gently over her mouth.

"Careful," he whispered, maintaining his rhythm, "You don't want Dad to hear, remember?" Zuri looked momentarily surprised, but she grinned back, her eyes only half open as she savored the feeling.

"Then you probably ought to hurry before he comes downstairs," she purred in return, her breathing heavy. "He has a meeting in a few minutes."

Adrenaline surged into Shads's body at the thought of being walked in on by his own father. His heart took a leap and for a moment he stopped dead, fear paralyzing him.

"Don't you dare stop," Zuri growled from under him, giving the shaft that was half-in, half-out a squeeze.

Not needing a second urging, Shads slammed himself back into her, rocking her forward so hard she almost lost her balance. He resumed with gusto, growling low and deep.

"Just like your father, little one," Zuri said, pleasuring herself as he continued. "Mmmm, you're going to make mommy cum if you keep this up." She kept herself right on the edge, waiting to time herself with him perfectly.

She wouldn't have to wait long. Shads felt the pressure building up inside of him, creeping through his body and building until his heart pounded in his ears. All at once, he felt overwhelmed with his lust and desire, a wave of pleasure coursing through his body from head to tail. He had to bite his bottom lip to keep from crying out as he slammed his cock into her one last time, all the way to the sheath. He dug his claws into her fur, almost deep enough to draw blood, and Zuri couldn't help but make a muffled moan as she began to writhe under him. Her own climax crashed upon her now, making her entire body shudder against him. He held onto her as she bucked like a wild animal, her tight walls contracting against him and prolonging his own orgasm.

After many blissful moments, he finally felt himself coming back down. Their breath came in deep gasps and Shads nearly collapsed on top of his mother, unable to stand on his own feet. He felt his softening erection begin to slide out of her, the semen following close behind in long drips that pattered on the kitchen flooring.

"You're such a good boy," Zuri panted, beginning to straighten up again. She turned her head to give him a kiss on the muzzle, purring. "But pull those pants up, I hear your father coming down the stairs."

The hair on Shads' neck stood up and he scrambled to yank up the pants and boxers pooled at his ankles, the zipper coming up just in time. Zuri merely brushed herself off, straightening her fur where it had been ruffled, and returned to the now cool plate of cookies, picking one up.

A tall, dark panther in a trim suit and tie descended the stairs, adjusting his laptop bag on his shoulder as he walked into the kitchen. He gave the two there a concerned stare, looking from one face to the other. Though Zuri looked as icy cold as ever, casually taking a bite from her cookie, Shads couldn't have looked more guilty if he tried.

"I heard some strange noises," Zuri's husband said, "Anything going on down here I should know about?" Shads began to turn bright red under his fur.

"Just enjoying these amazing cookies, my dear," Zuri said, not missing a beat. "Absolutely fantastic. Here, try one." She held one up to his muzzle and he took a bite gratefully, closing his eyes to relish the taste.

"Mmmm, yes, I can see that," he said. "Always knew you were a catch. Not only a great lay, but a great cook as well." He gave her a swat on her bare ass and she grinned. "You'll understand one day, son."

"I-I'm sure I will," he stammered, reaching to take one of the cookies and nearly fumbling it.

"I'm off, then. Dinner meeting with some new clients. I'm hoping to win them over with my devilish charm as always."

"See you when you get home tonight, honey," Zuri said, giving him a kiss on the muzzle.

"You bet you will," he said, before heading out the door.

For a moment, the two left in the kitchen said nothing. It wasn't until Zuri offered Shads another cookie that he realized he'd been holding his breath, and it all came out in a whoooosh of relief.

"You can have one more, but after that you have to finish your homework," she said. Though her words were motherly, there was a new layer to what she said that made Shadow grin. "There's a quiz tomorrow, remember."

"Okay, Mom, no problem."

"And if you need any help studying, you just let your mother know," she purred, giving him one last wink as he turned to head up the stairs.