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Nikki had many sides to her personality, but most of them related to children in some form or another. She adored being a mother, looking after kids, being in charge. On the other hand the blue feline was also quite compulsive and prone to anger outbursts, though this wasn't un-stereotypical of mothers. The house had to be spotless, she possibly spent a little too much time dedicated to it. She worked extremely hard at her job as well, out shining most others as she put 110% into everything she did. Though any minor hiccup in her attempts to cram that extra 10% into everything from parenting to hobbies could lead to quite a temper tantrum.

Still, most of the children in the neighborhood liked her. When not in a problem induced anger fit, she was a very easy going person.

"Can we play video games?" They would ask. "Sure!" She would chime happily. "Can we go play down the block?" They would ask. "Sure!" She would chime happily. "Can we swim in the pool?" They would Ask. "DON'T FUCKING DROWN!" She would threaten.

She was also very attractive, which made many of the boys want to be around her without fully understanding it. The blue cat was tall, not slender but someone with such a 'do or I'll kill you' attitude could hardly be out of shape. Her breasts remained perky, bouncy even, as well as reasonably sized. Though kids that age were generally more amused by the oversized soccer ball tits they found in old copies of Guiness Worlds Records books, than sexually attracted to proper ones. When she wasn't angry, the kids all flocked around her. When she was angry, they all obeyed in terror.

She had a less reputable side though that didn't involve handing out spankings liberally for questionable reasons, (even though that did happen often). She often longed for the cute little boys to notice her, want her, like she wanted them. At the same time, the thoughts of them crying and humiliated were so enticing too. She was quite torn. The only decision she had made about it in her life to that point was to get knocked up, then shoo the walking baby contributor away when he was no longer needed.

One sweet afternoon, she came home from her job to find the house a mess.

"My sweet son," she said with a bit of a nervous tick as she stepped over different things left laying around.

Dishes everywhere, shoes laying scattered about, all the lights and TVs left on, controller cords.

WHY WERNE'T THOSE THINGS ENTIRELY CORDLESS YET!? She growled to herself as she felt her fur bristle.

One of the cords caught her foot as she tripped, only causing her to be more annoyed. She trekked to her son's room, cords wrapped around her foot. The controller bouncing behind her as slammed open his door.

"JESSE R-..." She stopped and stared dumbfounded at the two little boys.

Her son, Jesse, was the centerpiece of her vision. The 12 year old's fuzzy blue body totally on display. His little, red cat dick was totally out of its sheathe, but still covered. A grey hand wrapped around it, belonging to a grey cat who was the same age as her son. His best friend, Toby. The two tangled in each other's arms, sitting on the edge of the bed. Both boys looked guilty and humiliated. When she had burst in, it had caused Toby to grab harder, eliciting a squeal from her son.

"M-mom!" Jesse cried out, with a humiliated look on his face.

The blue kitten's dick squirting a small load of cumm right in front of his mom. She watched it hit the equally blue carpet of his messy room. The two parties stared back at each other for a moment, Nikki's nervous twitch of anger very apparent.

"ON THE CARPET!?" She finally screamed at the top of her lungs.

Both boy's fell off the bed in shock and tried to scramble to their feet to scatter. Nikki was much quicker than both of them though, experienced in chasing down misbehaving kittens of much faster species. Both boys were totally confused and unsure about what to do, but easily recognizing that there was no way they weren't in trouble, so they were spurred on to run. The instinct to run practically triggered by the angry glare of the woman. She caught Toby first, by the tail. Jesse second, by the tip of his ear. Both boys were thrown back on to the bed as she loomed over them.

They cowered as they had never seen a look quite like the one she had. Obviously filled with anger, her eye twitching a little bit, yet at the same time she had a wide smile. Her hands were shaking visibly as she raised them up. Though she had never hit any of the children aside from a spanking, she was quite the intimidating figure to all when angry. It was already natural child instinct to fear an angry parent, but the new situation instilled an extra amount of fear in them that was probably fitting for the situation.

"You brats... Left everything in the house on, left things all over the place, you tracked mud all over the house, now..." She said in a voice dripping with anger. She didn't finish to cover what they had just done though, since she still wasn't entirely sure how to deal with it. Since she didn't know how to deal with it, she just let her normal anger over everything else they'd done take over.

Both boys were understandably trembling too, but not out of rage. They stared up at her with eyes so wide that it just reflected her back. She wasn't some beast that could be scared away with her own, angry visage though. Very timidly, Toby's voice sprang out.

"B-b-b-but, yo-you're shoes are st-still on..." The boy choked out.

Nikki glanced down at her feet to see her own work sneakers still on. She had been so angry that she hadn't removed them when she came in, going straight to the source. Though his comment didn't inspire any sympathy from her. Instead the mother's eyes were caught on the myriad of cords that seemed to have piled up around her feet, responsible for her tripping on her way there. She was just reminded even more vividly about why she felt so angry. SCHOOL HAD ONLY LET OUT A HALF HOUR AGO.

She let out a loud roar unbefitting a house cat, as well as causing the two boy's to cower against the ed with all their might. Both their once hard little dicks had gone totally soft, understandably. Despite their cowering, Nikki's anger didn't let down. Instead the nude little boy's trembling and cries inspired something much more exciting in her, fed by her anger. The mother grabbed them both by their ears, causing cute little yelps and winces as she pulled them down from the bed.

"Well T. Rouble," she said to her son, still bearing that frightening grin.

"Y-Yes mom?" He choked out with the might of a mouse.

"Miss chief," she turned to the grey kitten who was also quite scared.

"Y-Yes Ms. Roberts?" Toby asked with as much politeness as he could, happily letting go of getting the female variation in spite of the fact she undoubtedly knew many more ways to say the boys were trouble makers.

"I think you both need to start seriously considering cleaning this mess up," she said with a choked laugh. The maniacal glint still in her eyes.

Both boys made the mistake of going to speak and like lightning her hand had left their ears and grabbed their tongues. Two rough kitten tongues, she mused. Her fingers holding tightly as she pulled on them. Both boy's eyes got wide and their arms began to flail as they gave muffled pleas. They quickly realized what was about to happen, neither of them particularly fond of the idea.

Since it was Jesse's mess primarily, his tongue was made to dip into the mess first. His tongue was made to sweep the thick spurt of cumm right off the rug. The salty, cold taste filling his mouth and making his face wrinkle up. She covered his mouth quickly by holding his muzzle tightly shut so that he couldn't spit. Toby got an equally terrible role though. His tongue was rubbed back and forth across the carpet so that he could get any stains off. Of course that wasn't going to work, but it was a symbolic punishment.

With both boy's having the taste of cumm filling their mouths, neither looked happy. Both of them looked like they were at the peak of humiliation in their young lives. It only seemed to feed Nikki even more.

"Problem?" She asked in a little growl.

"Th-that's practically pee!" Jesse complained.

Inside, Nikki giggled like crazy. They were only 12, they may know a little about even less, but they had no full understanding of sex. They were completely naive to the subject. She wondered if they even thought they were doing something gay together. Outside though, her face stayed filled with the stern anger she felt.

Nikki yanked the cords from the tangled mess around her feet. The hard jerks accompanied by a string of curses as she unraveled the mess, tossing cords out with each jerk. The boy's were mesmerized at first, but their fear and humiliation quickly took over again. They made a break for it a little too late as she had gotten the last cords from around her feet.

This time Nikki didn't even bother to chase them down. She tackled Toby and Jesse in one swoop, pinning the boy's to the floor. She sat on both their backs at once, able to feel them wiggling like crazy under her. She felt a bit of glee at how scared the boy's were, telling herself that her punishment was quite effective.

"You may be a little cheetah when it comes to getting off, but mommy can catch you both no matter how many times you run," she said with a natural playfulness that came with a cat catching its toy.

Though the tone was unintentional, both boy's naturally picked up on it and their fear soon reached its peak too. She took the xbox corded controller first, wrapping it around her son's wrists. He had begged for it so much for Christmas, been so well behaved for a whole month that she hadn't known what to do with herself with nothing to clean up after. So she reveled in using it to tie his skinny wrists tightly. Then some mysterious yellow cord that seemed to go to some long lost electronic device to do up his legs. Toby got the same treatment, though with different cords. Both boy's were left thrashing and sobbing next to each other.

Nikki rolled them on to their backs and used her parental powers to make eye contact with both at once. Both boy's froze as they were easily stared down. Their cute, mortified faces as she placed her hands on their young cocks made for extra motivation. Her son was quite good for his age, she thought. Toby wasn't bad either! They might grow into quite the little lady killers, though from the state she caught them in, maybe not!

Jesse couldn't get hard no matter how roughly or gently she toyed with him. It was understandable since the boy's blue balls were only fur coloring, not need sadly enough. Toby had apparently not had his go yet, as the grey kitten got good and stiff. She let out a growl like purr at feeling him stiffen up under her touching.

"Oh crap! N-no!" Toby cried out as he saw the older woman starting to strip off her clothes.

Nikki wiggled her mom jeans down and tossed them aside. Her panties as well, licking her lips a little bit. The poor kids had probably never seen a real pussy before. She had never given them the sex talk either. They seemed to have the average knowledge of a preteen though. Penis gets put in something, something comes out. Poor Toby, at his age he couldn't get soft out of fear with such an experienced woman playing with him. Her son looked away, but that was fine.

She let out another happy growl as she placed her lips at Toby's tip. Her tail curled around his affectionately as she got ready. He kept begging her not to do it, probably having some silly idea or another. Maybe he thought he was sure to knock her up, though she doubted he could. Maybe he thought her pussy would eat him or something else silly. Either way, it was going to happen despite his whining.

She sunk down, easily taking the small boy in one go. She sat on it with a deep sigh. It was as expected of a 12 year old, not filling or anything but enough to tickle. His barbs were not exactly painful, not even sizeable enough to catch her. The feeling of him inside of her, the look on his miserable face, made all the stress melt away. She bounced up and down on the writhing boy happily, feeling him cumm almost right away.

"Part cheetah," she teased playfully as she continued to ride him as he softened.

Just as he was about to fully retract into his sheathe, she hit orgasm. Her juices joined his dripping out of her, causing her entire body to tense up. She felt amazing as her insides continued to spasm and send jolts of tingling pleasure throughout her entire body. Her fur stood on end even after it had stopped, though after it stopped she realized she had been slamming her hips pretty hard against the poor kid. He had a clear look of pain from the older woman grinding on him like the corner of a desk.

She let out a sheepish chuckle as she got off, quickly severing the strings of cumm between them with distance. Her poor son had been facing away during all of it, trying to drown it out with some less mortifying thought. He couldn't escape punishment though! She grabbed him by the ears and pressed her soaked sex to his little muzzle.

"Mom!" He cried, turning out to be a mistake.

Jesse's muzzle opening allowed cumm to get inside. He spat and gagged, but she made him inhale. His own mother's cumm and scent, as well as his best friends. She rubbed up and down on his soft muzzle, wet nose. Purring as she used his cute face to clean herself off. She wondered how the poor kid felt, watching his best friend bang his mother. Either way, she felt satisfied that the two boys had learned their lesson.

Nikki untied them, then forced them to clean the entire house from top to bottom. Butt naked of course, for her own enjoyment. A regular swat or grope to their bottoms offered them some nice encouragement every so often. Their faces stayed flushed with embarrassment the entire evening as both boy's learned valuable skills like vacuuming for what was apparently the first time.

She finally surrendered their clothes back to them and sent Toby on his way with a little kiss on the forehead. Then she pulled Jesse close while she watched TV, stroking the still humiliated boy's hair. She felt amazingly good, in spite of what she had done. Not a hint of guilt on her, sure her poor son would be behaving much better. Even better yet, she had found something to do with him while he behaved!