Learning The Ropes (Part 1)
#1 of Learning the Ropes
The beginning of a story about a unique relationship between a young furry, and her mother.
"Mom?" Chelsea asked, as she slowly walked down the stairs.
"Mom!?" She asked louder. Where could she have gone? It was just a minute ago that Chelsea was put in bed by her mother. Her father had been out drinking again, and she began to become afraid of the monster she believed was in her closet.
She skipped the final step by jumping, causing her C-cup breasts to bounce freely underneath her nightgown.
"I wonder where she could be?" She muttered to herself. "Mommy?"
Still no response.
Her tail instinctively went between her legs like it always did when she was scared. She grabbed it and held it up to her chest as she walked closer to the kitchen.
"Mom?" Chelsea squeaked, a little softer now. It was unlike her mom to not answer her like this. She walked slowly as the hairs on her back slowly stood up one by one.
*THUMP*
Chelsea jumped as she turned and saw her mom, Lena, coming out of the bathroom.
"Mom! You scared me!" Chelsea cried out.
"Sorry dear! I tried as fast as I could to finish up in there!" Lena replied, "Now let's get you back into bed!"
She grabbed her 12 year-old daughter's hand and they both walked up the stairs.
When they got to the top of the stairs, Lena said, "Chelsea, go get into bed, I will be there in a moment."
Without hesitation Chelsea dove underneath her covers, still scared the monster might get her. After a minute or so, Lena walked in and sat down on the bed.
"Mommy, why do you always get to sleep naked with daddy? Whenever I come into your room in the morning, you aren't wearing your pajamas! I wanna be like you!" Chelsea said.
"Fine," Lena replied, "but just because your dad isn't home! Be sure to put your nightgown back on in the morning. You are a growing girl, and we had our little talk about wearing a bra now didn't we?"
"Yes... we did." Chelsea rolled her eyes. She already knew that she had the largest breasts in her class, and hated to be reminded that she was the only one wearing a bra in her class. Her friends Ashlee and Michelle always teased her growing lumps, poking them and commenting on how bouncy they were.
She slipped off her nightgown and felt the air from the fan hit her exposed privates and nipples.
"I guess I should turn the fan off! Haha." Lena said, as she noticed her daughter's nipples become erect.
Chelsea then crossed her legs, threw herself back into her pillows, and as she did, her breasts bounced up and hit her in the face.
"Ugh these better stop growing soon!" Chelsea said, annoyed.
"They will soon dear don't worry! Soon they will look like mine do." Her mom replied.
"Can I see them mom?!" Chelsea asked curiously, "Pleaseeeeeee please please please! I want to know how big they'll get!"
"Fine, but just because it's educational. You only get to peek!"
Lena slowly removed her shirt, then her lacy bra (she was hoping her husband would be back before she had to get herself off). Out popped her DD breasts, and Chelsea gasped. They were almost perfectly semetrical. With gray fur on the outside fading to white as it reached her perky, pink nipples.
"Mom they're so big!" She said in awe.
"Knock it off Chels I already know!" Lena said, chuckling. "Now that you've seen them it's time for you to go to sleep!"
"I'm not tired anymore though mom! Come on, let me poke it!" Chelsea dove towards her mom's breasts and landed her head right between them.
"Chelsea knock it off! I said time for bed!" Lena scolded as she pushed her daughter's head out from between her breasts. She proceeded to pick Chelsea up and put her underneath her covers, tucked her in, and said goodnight.
"Goodnight Chelsea," Lena said, walking out the door.
"Goodnight mommy," Chelsea replied as the door closed.
Wow. Chelsea could not believe her two now seemingly small lumps would get to that size someday. She grabbed her own and gave them a squeeze (she found out that if she did it randomly, it would feel good). Chelsea then laid her head down on her pillow, closed her eyes, and began her first of many times dreaming about her mother's incredible chest.
(To be continued...)
(Photo credit to Delicious, Inkbunny.com)