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My Mother Wants to Eat Me

His name was Andrew Berkeley, or just 'Andy' to his friends. He was a simple kid, no, wait, young man, because he just had his eighteenth birthday not too long ago. Ah, but, we're getting into semantics when they're not necessary.

Andrew lived on 23rd and 10th street, in a house among many other townhouses. It had a porch, a front yard with a mason fence, and was two stories high. For the past... oh... eight years he'd say, this has been his home, having moved here shortly after his father gained a high position at his company.

He remembered that day well. How ecstatic he was, and how he was filled with so much energy, he bounded around the townhouse like his own little playground. But even their new home had a tinge of sadness painted upon it, because while he and his father got to live here, a certain someone did not.

She could not... because she wasn't there anymore...

His mother was a strange case in his life. Well, it's probably more accurate to say his mother was more like a phantom or a specter. While he was old enough to remember her, he wasn't old enough to remember much about her. At times, he forgets the shade of her hair, or the color of her eyes. What did she sound like? What did she like to do? What was her favorite food? There were even moments where he forgets her name.

It was Mary, by the way.

She died when he was very young; either four or five, he's not really sure. And ever since then – for the past fourteen or thirteen years – it's just been him and his father. And while sometimes his father would be working late or called in early – sometimes both called in early and working late – he was often the first person Andrew saw in the morning, and the last person he saw at night.

But all of that changed recently...

The sun was starting to set now. Red gleams of light pierced through concrete buildings, and shadows began looming ever larger. One could both hear cars starting to dissipate, and cars starting to ramp up, depending on where in the city you were. Here, in this part, where homes were standing tall on all sides, it was more the former.

It was quiet today, quiet and lonely... save for a young man walking towards his home. On his back was a satchel containing his books and other necessities from school, while his body was clad in his school's uniform. That being golden-brown slacks and blazer, over top a white shirt with a tie; the uniform of Bellview Academy. It even had the insignia resting on his left chest.

His hair was smooth and brown, curved almost like a bowl cut, but the bangs were far too messy. The top parts came down to his ears and fanned out a little bit, while the bottom half fell far enough to his neck. His eyes were slender, but not too slender considering his youthful age. And that youthful age extended to his features, for while his chin was a bit pointed, he still had smooth cheeks and pointed nose... and this somewhat shorter height.

Hey, he's only eighteen! And they say men don't stop growing until they turn twenty-one! Maybe he'll hit that growth spurt sometime soon...

But these thoughts came to a close as the young man approached his home; 23rd and 10th street. His hand moving into his pocket, he briefly fiddled about for his keys and grabbed them... only to come to a stop.

She would be here. She was always here. She lived here. She lived here with him and his father.

She...

But he couldn't sit out here forever; he'd need to go inside. So after taking a deep breath to prepare his mental strength, he slid his key into the keyhole, twisted, unlocked the door, and stepped inside.

“Hm? Oh! Andrew! You're home!"

Where he saw her.

Andrew and his father were humans, but she was not.

She stood there near the entryway to the home, having seemingly walked by just as he entered in. And every time he saw her, his head had to tip up.

Nikki was a tall woman... a tall wolfess. And when you hear that – when you hear wolf – you probably think of a statuesque, strong, and stern beastkin. She had the statuesque part thanks to her height... but the 'strong' and 'stern' aspects? Not so much.

She was so... soft. Her nose was pointed, her cheeks were slender, but her eyes were so wide, so cute. Amber in color, they were lit up in a gleeful manner, with her lips in a beaming smile as well. Seeing it should at least calm him down, but it did the opposite for him.

From her head spilled two-toned hair; black and white. It came down to her neck, flowing freely like an immaculate and curly mop. She had a widow's peak, with the left side being thicker and curlier than the right side, though none of her bangs obscured her face in the least bit. When she stared at you, she wanted everyone to see the bright smile on her face.

Such a cheery woman. And in her blouse and jeans, she exuded the aura of a housewife. And... really... that was the problem at play here. If she was a housewife, then that means she is his mo...

Her name was Nikki, Nikki Denver.

Soon to be Nikki Berkeley nee Denver.

Andrew remembered the day so vividly when his father came to him and said in no uncertain terms...

'You have a mother now, boyo!'

It confused him. He already had a mother, even if he didn't remember her well. But then he remembered about the woman his father had been dating, the one from his job. Her name was Nikki, but that's all he knew of her. His father said they've met before, but he didn't remember that meeting. It didn't matter, because the end result was all the same.

His father proposed to Nikki, and Nikki said yes.

“Donovan! Andy's home!" said Nikki as she called to the hall beside her, garnering an audible groan from within.

“Hmm? He is...?" the voice of his father answered, followed by his footsteps, “You're a bit late today, Andy! Dinner's almost ready!"

Donovan Berkeley was his father. A tall man with a mustache and goatee. The similarities between him and his son could not be denied. Sure, Donovan was older, taller too, and his hair was blond as oppose to brown, but the eyes were the same, the face was similar too, even the hairstyles were similar. Just slap some glasses onto Andrew, and you have Donovan's mini-me!

Though his son's cheeks were softer still.

“Good evening, boyo!" said his father as he walked up to his fiancee's side, “You're late again. What's going on?"

“I just... I..." Andrew replied whilst averting his eyes, only for Nikki to speak on his behalf.

“Oh! You're working super-duper hard at your club's, right?" said the wolfess as she gleefully clapped her hands together, “Hee-hee! You're a lot like your father; super dedicated to your job and duty! I bet your clubs are super happy to have someone like you!"

Her words were praising, but Andrew gritted his teeth. Once again looking away from the two, he instead brought his gaze over to the stairs, walking towards it with a curt and sharp-

“Whatever..."

Nikki flinched, stepping aside while Andrew pushed past her to head for the stairs. The air around him was thick and heavy; he didn't want to talk anymore to her or his father quiet frankly. Donovan, stuffing up, took a step for his son, only for Nikki to place her hand on his chest.

“Dinner will be ready soon..." said the wolfess as she put on a smile, “I hope you like it! I worked super hard on it!"

But Andrew remained cold and silent, eventually vanishing from view as he headed up the stairs. Nikki's ears naturally dropped, though her smile did not leave, only diminishing in size.

“Andreeeww!" Donovan growled, only to once again be quelled by his fiancee.

“It's okay, Donny," said the wolfess as she shifted her gaze towards him, “He's just not used to me..."

“Hey... Nikki, I'm sorry," Donovan said, apologizing for his son's perceived disrespect, “He's still trying to get used to you being here. I did spring it on him rather quick, and not long after you moved in. I... haah..." he shook his head, “I should've talked to him more than this. But with work and everything, and... aah..."

“It's okay, it's okay," Nikki said, before hopping up in an energetic bounce, “I promise to due my absolute, super best to make both you and Andy happy! I'm your new wife and his new mom! And like any good mother, I want my children to be the happiest they can be!"

“Heh heh! Yeah! That's the spirit!"

“Now then..." she pointed to the kitchen, “You have a table to set up, Mister! I'm cooking, that's the least you can do!"

“H-hey! I just got home from work too, Nikki! Cut me some slack!"

…

The day Andrew met Nikki was burned into his mind. His father had begun speaking of her consistently, starry-eyed at the woman he was dating. At the time, Andrew was younger, and far more absorbed in his studies to really listen. His father would go on dates with Nikki on the weekends, leaving the home to his son, who spent that time playing games until his eyes turned red!

But the days went on, and talk about Nikki did not vanish, no... they grew. And then that faithful day came where he was introduced to the wolfess. Already his father had told him how he had a new mother, something Andrew took as a joke. But then they began driving off to the park that sunny Saturday morning, and when they came to the fountain in the center, he saw her standing there.

A wolfess. Tall and cute and kind. Wearing a flowing sundress and a hat. Her fur was black and white, her eyes were amber, and she had the most cheerful expression known to man on her face. Donovan – so excited to introduce the two – quickly rushed his son up to the woman.

Andrew remembered the initial shock of meeting Nikki. He thought his father was dating a human; his mother was human, after all. So to see her, a wolfess standing tall, not even a wolf-human hybrid, stunned Andrew to no end. It was one thing for his father to be dating a new woman at all, to even propose to this woman, but for her to be so markedly different continued to befuddle Andrew. Not only was she new and unique, she stood out too; he'd never escape her.

But her eyes and her smile... they were both so sweet, so calming, so nice. At the moment, seeing them stunned Andrew silent, and any concerns he had for her he did not voice. His body language screamed it however.

He just didn't like her.

Nikki Denver was a colleague of his father's, with the both of them working for Gold Star Inc. a software firm. Donovan was a pretty high-ranking member and Nikki was a subordinate, something that would usually be a cause for concern, but not for them. Once idle flirting and casual jokes grew into something more between the two, conversations that told them they had more in common than they thought, which soon bore fruit to a relationship. Romance sprouted soon after, and before Andrew knew it, his father was going on a date every other weekend, and then every weekend. And after two years of this, Donovan proposed and Nikki said yes.

It was hard to reconcile these things for Andrew. Nikki wasn't just some random woman; she was her father's lover. And after all these years being alone, didn't Donovan deserve to be happy? He was still young all things considered, being only 47 since he and Mary had Andrew when they were still young. But even with that in mind, Nikki herself was 34; that's a whole fifteen year difference!

With that in mind, Nikki was closer in age to Andrew than she was his father...

But Andy didn't really care about any of that. So she was young, okay, whatever. That wasn't really a problem for him. What was a problem was, well, the fact that she existed. It was so awkward sharing this space with someone who wasn't his father. For so long it had just been him and his Dad; he never thought a moment would come where this space was invaded by someone else.

But here Nikki was, living alongside them. It's like the time between his father's proposal and her moving in was short, if not instantaneous! They hadn't even gotten married yet; the wedding was still planned for summer of next year! And yet the wolfess was already becoming a fixture in Andrew's life...

If she hadn't become one already.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

“Andyyyyy!" Nikki's voice called through the wall, “Dinner's reeeaaaddyyyy!"

“I uh..."

Click!

Yeah, another thing he didn't quite like about Nikki? Her inability to understand personal space.

The door swung open, causing Andrew to lean up on his bed. He had already dressed down from his school uniform, now wearing a casual pair of pants and a simple shirt. His face remained indifferent however as Nikki stepped into his modest bedroom.

“Dinner's almost ready, Andy!" Nikki said as she cheerfully clapped her hands together, “Hee-hee! And I dare say, this may be the greatest spaghetti you've ever had!"

“Um... y-yeah... thanks..." Andrew muttered as he sheepishly scratched the back of his head and averted his eyes, “Umm... y-you can leave now..."

“Huh? What?" Nikki said, her face faltering and her ears bending down, “Is something wrong?" and then her ears straightened up as she smiled, “Oh! Hee-hee! I get it! You just came home from school, so you probably have classwork! Is that it? Do you need help with your classwork, Andy?"

He stiffened up while Nikki approached, her face in that trademark beaming smile of hers, and her tail wagging behind her back. Such a cheerful woman, and it was that same cheerfulness that he simply could not stand! Not made any better by how much closer she came, bouncing up and down in a gleeful show.

Bouncing... up and down...

Up and down...

Up and... up and down...

Nikki... was a very bouncy woman. And nowhere was that more obvious than with her chest. The blouse she wore was modest, though the top few buttons of it were undone. Not enough so that he could see her bra, but certainly enough to expose her cleavage.

And such a lovely cleavage...

Though most of Nikki's pelt was black, the midsection appeared white. It flowed up along her neck and met her face, with the bottom half of her muzzle being white as well. But it's not just the color of her fur that drew in his eyes, it was – once again – the bounce. The bounce! The bounce! The bounce!

Nikki's cleavage bounced!

Blush forming on his face, Andrew averted his gaze and closed his eyes. It didn't stop his cheeks from turning red with a furious blush however, nor did it stop the images of Nikki's cleavage from invading his mind.

A place it had been occupying for a while, honestly...

Nikki... Nikki was busty...

“Andy...?" said the wolfess as her face grew concerned and her hand drifted forward, “Is something wrong? Your face is red... and..." she touched him, “You're burning up! Are you sick, Andy?"

“Stop calling me that!" he snapped as his hand swatted away her hand, “I'm fine, you can leave now!"

And then he grew silent.

The air in the room became still, and Andrew gritted his teeth. He wanted to look at Nikki, but he didn't have the courage to do so. While she was being annoying, that didn't mean he had the right to raise his voice at her, and really, he didn't mean to. It was involuntary... maybe he should apologize...

“S-sorry..." he muttered, “I didn't mean to... to raise my voice like that... I..." closing his eyes, he faced her but still lacked the courage to look at her, “I'm just... I... Nikki, I'm just not used to you yet, I-I guess... and with you trying to act like my mother... I..." he shook his head, “You're nice... I know you are but... you're not my mom..."

“I... oh... I see... I understand," Nikki said.

Her tone was... different. He was used to her always smiling, always happy, and her voice matched those looks. She never sounded sad, never sounded uncomfortable, and never sounded negative.

But now? She sounded... strange.

“I guess it's... unavoidable..." Nikki said, causing Andrew to look up at her.

He caught just the glimmer, just the slightest of sights of her face... and the wolfess was...

Smiling...?

But she turned away, facing the open door of his bedroom and giving him nothing but a view of her backside.

“Sorry if I came off as forceful," Nikki said, “I didn't mean to. I just was... trying to help..."

“Ah... N-Nikki..."

“Dinner will be ready soon. Please come downstairs."

And then she began walking off, saying not another word to Andy as he sat on his bedside, watching her. He opened his mouth to speak again, but he cut himself off and took in a deep breath, where he looked down and closed his eyes. Now silent herself, Nikki began walking off where she left the room, leaving him behind.

Something... there was something odd about her.

…

“GAAAAHAAHAAA! SO! SO CHARLIE FLIPS OVER UPON HIS FACE, AND HE JUST LAYS THERE! I SIT THERE FOR A COUPLE OF MOMENTS AND TIP HIM OVER AND... HAH! YOU WOULDN'T BELIEVE IT!"

“Hee-hee-hee! What is it, darling?"

“Weeeeeell... siiiiiiiip! Haaaah! He's got nothing but blood running down his nose! He was so drunk that night, he broke his nose against the toilet! So he's drunk, covered in piss, and bleeding from his nose, couldn't even tell you what the day is! And I... haaah... heh... I did what I always do for a friend of mine; I carried him off to bed!"

“Ooooh! My Donny! Always looking out for his friends!"

Ugh... if Andrew heard that story one more time!

Dinner with his father at around eight was a common occurrence. It wasn't too often that he got called in at night, so they often spent this time eating with one another. Truth be told, it was a moment Andrew used to look forward to. Just him and his father, talking about their day and what they did in it. To hear about Donovan's job was always thrilling!

But of course, that changed when Nikki moved in. Now their old one-on-one time was replaced with his father beguiling his fiancee with whatever scandalous story he had. For Andrew, it was all things he's already heard a dozen times before. And yet the wolfess sat there, hanging on his every word, all whilst smiling and clapping and giggling.

Andrew couldn't help but to wonder how much of this was just her gassing his father up. Like, there's no way this is the first time he's told that Charlie story if they've been dating for two years! His father loves telling that story!

But Nikki didn't come off as disingenuous or just putting on a face. She was earnest in her enjoyment of his father's embarrassing tale, even if Andy couldn't believe it. Still, it left a nasty taste in his mouth and made him gag. He wanted to speak, but upon finishing his meal, all he could say is--

“I'm done..."

“Huh? Already boyo? Not gonna get seconds?" asked Donovan, only for his son to shake his head, “This is the best cooking I've had in years!"

“No thanks..." Andrew replied, “I think I'm gonna take a shower and just go to bed... the clubs were pretty tiresome today."

“Huh? Really?" his father said with an eyebrow raised, “But it's the weekend; I thought you'd stay up for longer than that!"

“I... I'm really tired," he muttered, “Debate class took a lot out of me so... yeah..." he nodded, “I think I'll just turn in and--"

“Actually!" Nikki said as she suddenly stood up, “Hee-hee! S-sorry Andrew but... um... could I take a shower first?"

“Wh... what?"

“I'm sorry... it's just..." she began prodding her fingers together, “I'm still a bit unused to living with you two, and back at my old apartment, I always took a shower at around eight, soooooo..." her ears bent down as she gave him a sheepish smile, “Can I shower first?"

“Heh... could I join you?" Donovan asked, only for a sudden 'SWIPE!' of Nikki's tail to stroke across her face, “Aaah!? H-hey! Nikki! Watch that thing!"

Horny thoughts aside, the wolfess continued staring at Andrew with a pleading look on her face. He looked back, a bit confused by her request, only to lean back and think for a few moments. And... yeah, since she's started living here, she has taken a shower at around eight on a consistent basis. It's only until now that he's noticed it... huh...

“Um... okay, sure..." Andrew stated with a toss of his hand, “Go ahead. I'll just wait then."

“Hee-hee! Thank you! Thank you soooooo much!"

And again she began to bounce. Up. Down. Up. Down. And Andrew? Yeah, he watched it. He watched at her chest bounced so much, as if taunting, if not outright pleading that he at the very least look. And at the most, he touched.

What the? Where were these lecherous thoughts coming from? What? Was he a pervert now? Nikki is his father's fiancee! And he doesn't even like her that much! It's one thing to think of some random woman in a horny manner, but it's something else entirely to have such thoughts towards her! And with her soon to be Donovan's wife, that will make her his mother-in-law, whether he wanted to admit to it or not!

Like... yuck! What the hell is going on here!?

Whatever the case may be, Andrew shook his head before closing his eyes. His thoughts dismissed, Nikki took a step towards him... and then...

Grab!

“Thank you sooooooooo much, Andrew!"

“Huah!?"

She grabbed him.

She hugged him.

She hugged his head right up against her busty breasts.

Andrew's eyes grew wide as his head rested against her chest, feeling the warmth, the fur, and the softness. Oh so damn soft! The way her chest cradled his head was akin to resting against the greatest pillows known to man... no, better!

These breasts. These amazing breasts. He'd like to just lay against them for hours... days if he was given the chance. And if he was courageous, he may have even hugged back. Ya'know, squeeze his head up against her chest, and really get a feel for how soft they were.

And that's not even getting into her smell. There was something about Nikki's odor that was just... sweet, if not downright erotic.

Oh no.

Oh no no no no no no no no no.

What were these thoughts? Why was he so blatantly lusting after his father's fiancee? And why was his body getting hot? Why was his penis getting hard!?

“O-okay! E-enough!" Andrew said as he pulled away from Nikki, though his face was still red with blush and heat, “I-I'm going to my room now!"

And he didn't give either of them time to respond. He just ran away, rushing up stairs and vanishing from view, while Donovan cocked his head.

“I swear... I don't know what's wrong with him," he said as his face grew long, “I've never seen Andy act like this around someone before. I think... hah... I just don't know..."

“Hee-hee... it's okay, Donny~" Nikki said as she kept her back on him, “He's just not used to me yet. Give me some time though..." she smiled, “He'll come around eventually..."

…

“Haaaahh... no... no... no... no... eeeeeh... save that for later..."

Don't you know that moment when you're bored, so you whip out your phone and thumb through it, looking for videos to watch, only for no video to strike your fancy at that moment? Even the ones you have in your backlog? Just... a lot of nothing?

Yeah, Andrew was going through that moment right now.

With an exasperated sigh, the young man placed his phone aside while his eyes looked up to his ceiling overhead. He could hear the sound of water rushing; Nikki was still taking a shower. No problem; he'll just need to wait a little longer.

Still, thoughts of Nikki formed images, and those images were steamy to say the least. Her voluptuous and nude form, standing beneath a shower stall as water cascaded down her body. Even if he was outside of said stall, the shadows of her form would be visible. He'd be able to see her figure: her wide hips, her sexy shoulders, her slimmer waist, and perhaps most erotic of all, her busty breasts.

Most erotic...

“Nnngh..."

These thoughts were nothing new to Andrew, despite his attempts to quell them. If anything, every time he tried to deny these feelings, they returned with even greater strength.

Since meeting Nikki, he came to the realization that she was incredibly attractive. Her kind face and features, her black and white pelt, her ever present smile, her curly and long hair, and her amber eyes. Those damn amber eyes... how they glowed with glee every time they stared upon him, and mixed with her smile, it created a truly beaming expression.

And that's not even getting into the rest of her body...

“Hnnngh..."

Oh n... it was happening again.

His legs closed in over one another, though his hands delved between his thighs. He could feel his penis starting to grow harder between his thighs, despite his attempts to fight off such crude thoughts. But – once again – that only served to make these erotic images stronger. Now he pictured her pressing her palm to the glass screen of the shower stall, while her other hand delved between her thighs. She must... smell so sweet like that, smell so sweet when hot and aroused.

Why!? Why were these thoughts invading his heaaaaaad!?

Is it wrong to masturbate to the new wife of your father? To masturbate to your stepmother? If it's not wrong, it certainly is fucking weird!

Perhaps this is something he'd feel shameful about later, but right now, he could use the release. So – much to his embarrassment – Andrew began rubbing his length through his pants. Just a gentle stroke, once, twice, feeling how hard and achy it was. It made his legs shiver and his teeth bite into his bottom lip, before he gasped as he unzipped his pants.

And then...

Clunk!

“Andrew!"

The door opened...

“GAH-HAAH!?"

His body jolted up as his legs once again closed in over his pelvis, covering his still hardening manhood. Eyes snapping to his door, his gaze befell... Nikki.

An undressed Nikki.

She was wearing a thin, white, button-up shirt, one that looked like it belonged to his father... and nothing else but panties. Oh yeah, and the shirt wasn't even buttoned up. It hung loosely upon her body, just barely covering her voluptuous form, and just baarreeelly covering her breasts and nipples. Everything else was on full display. Her flat stomach, her wide hips, her surprisingly slim waist. Her thicc thighs; everything.

Her body was radiant too. Her once curly black and white hair was now straight, and her fur glistened as remaining drops of water continued streaking down her sensual form. Streaking down her chest, flowing from her breasts, dipping into her navel, and tracking upon the floor beneath her. It's one thing for her to be half naked, but did she have to be so radiant as well!?

Why was she doing this!? What was going on!?

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?" Andrew shouted as he covered his face and eyes, “G-get out, Nikki!"

Glunk!

The door closed behind her.

“Hm? I only came here to say I'm out of the shower," she responded, making him jerk up.

“Th-then just say it through the door; you're practically naked, Nikki!" he replied, making her head cock.

“Hm? Is this weird?" she asked whilst cocking her head the other way, “And... your face, it's all hot again... are you okay,..?"

“Nngghhh!?"

Was this woman for real!? He knew Nikki could be air-headed at times, but this was taking things to a new level! Her naked form, his age, his blush; she had to know this was bizarre! But...

He'd glimpse through the cracks of his fingers. She was still there. He closed his eyes.

Then he glimpsed through the cracks of his fingers again. She had gotten closer. He closed his eyes.

Then he glimpsed through the cracks of his fingers a third time. She was now standing before him. He closed his eyes.

“Please, Nikki. Get. Out," Andrew cried, a begging tone in his voice.

She stood there.

“Are you embarrassed by me?" Nikki asked, “Is it strange for a mother to come to her son naked?"

“Gggkgh! You are not my mother!" he snapped back.

And he heard a sigh leave Nikki's lips.

“You're right. I'm not your mother," the wolfess said, her tone shifting again. It was the same tone she had when he told her to leave his room earlier that day, “So... since I'm not your mother... it wouldn't be wrong if we had sex would it?"

…

…

…

What?

Andrew's hands began shivering as her words replayed in his head again and again.

So... since I'm not your mother... it wouldn't be wrong if we had sex would it?

He heard that, right? That wasn't just his young brain running on arousal... right? Nikki really said those words, right!? This had to be a joke. Some fucked up joke. Maybe she was the one getting drunk tonight at the dinner table and not his father.

Slowly... begrudgingly... fearfully... Andrew's hands began sliding down his face so that his eyes could stare up towards Nikki's face.

Her earnest face.

She was smiling at him, but it was different from the bright, beaming smiles she usually gave. The lights of his room bathed her face in shadows. Her eyebrows were raised, while her eyelids were half closed, causing her eyes to softly squint at him. And her smile... her smile was so...

Devilish...

Andrew attempted to speak, but Nikki silenced him by way of a movement. Her hand drew up, where she sensually draped it upon her chest, stroking it. He watched her fingers dance upon her grand bosom, just shy of outright groping herself, only to retreat to the hem of her shirt and tug on it. Once again, just shy of fully revealing her bosom to him.

“Nikki..." he whispered.

She moved in.

Scooting back on his bed, Andrew watched the wolfess approach him, her face still that eerie expression as she crawled upon the bed towards him. Once his back met the wall, there was nowhere left for him to go, but Nikki was still in front of him.

Still smiling.

Still staring at him with those amber eyes.

“Nikki you're my--" Grab! “Ahh~!?"

Seizing up, Andrew grabbed balls of his blankets into his grasp, while his wide-eyes stared down. Nikki's had clinched upon the tent in his pants with her hand, stroking upon his penis through the garment. Blood pumping, he began panting as well, his heart racing as he both feared the situation, whilst also feeling a thrill from it.

“I'm your... what?" Nikki whispered as her head drifted near his ear, “I'm your... what? Andrew? I'm your what?"

Her voice tickled his ears, making him shiver, and causing a sliver of drool to hang from his lip. He sucked it back in, stared at the door, stared back at her, stared at the door, then stared back at her. She was so close now, he could no longer see her face, but he could feel her lips hanging near his ear. And her hand, it continued rubbing on the rod which now ached with so much discomfort.

“You're my mo--"

“But you don't think of me as your mother, do you?" she replied.

“Bu, I--" Grab! “Nnghh~!"

“Fhuuuu... so cute..." she whispered into his ear, before breathing upon it, “Your penis... it's gotten so big. I wonder why that is?"

His blood was running cold, but Nikki had a point; his cock was the hardest it has ever been! Large and pronounced against his pants, it could be seen from feet away if someone else was in the room. Gently her hand ran up and down upon his penis, while her breathing and giggles continued flowing into his ears.

He tried pulling away... no... that's a lie. He just sat there, immobile...

“Mmmff... mmmm..."

And Nikki began kissing upon his ear.

Groaning, he felt the lips and even teeth of the wolfess as she kissed and bit upon his earlobe. Every nibble and every suckle, sent heat rushing through his form. And then she extended her tongue, where she licked around and into his ear. It both made him shiver from the cold and ticklishness, but also groan and moan from the building pleasure. All the while her hand continued rubbing his length through his pants... before finally pulling up in order to slip under the waistband.

“Niiikkkiiii~" he groaned.

Gazing down, he watched as she pulled his pants down, causing his cock to--

Fwip!

“Fhuuu... it's so big..."

Her voice teased him, while her hand gripped his length. Eyes doubling in size, a shrill cry left Andrew's lips as Nikki's fingers wrapped around his penis. The pads of her palm... they were so smooth whilst also being so alien to a human like him. The way they stroked along his length, letting him feel it upon his veins and glands, drew panting and cute moans from his lips.

He had to stop this! He needed to stop this! This was wrong! This was so very, very, very wrong!

“Nikkkiiii~~~!" he moaned, “Aaahhhnn~! M-My dad! He's downstairs! What if he--"

“He's busy watching his TV," she replied with a teasing giggle, “So... let's just keep this between us, okay?"

And then Nikki pulled back. His eyes met her amber ones, where they still had that eerie glow to them, and she still had that devilish smile. Bringing up her hand, the wolfess tucked some hair behind her ear... and then began descending down. Andrew gasped... but he didn't say a word.

“Nikkiiiii~! We can't do--"

“Aaaawwwwwwwwww!"

That was enough to cut him off; Nikki opened her mouth, and Andrew grew as silent as a mouse.

He could see it all. Her tongue, her teeth, her throat in the back, and the spit that oozed endlessly. She let it sit there, let him sink into it, let him know what was going to happen... before she finally began drifting down. And down...

And down...

“Haaaah... fhuuuuh... haaaaah..."

She was breathing on his penis.

With one hand on his thigh to keep his legs opened, Nikki brought over her other hand and began gently stroking his length. Andrew grunted as the palm of the wolfess ran from his hilt, along his shaft, to his glands, and back again; all with casual ease. From the tip oozed so much clear, glistening precum, which streaked upon Nikki's hand.

She didn't mind.

“Hee-heee... so energetic," she wolfess remarked, “Someone's excited."

“I-I-I--!"

“Tell me, Andrew..." she looked up to his face, her amber eyes giving an energetic glow, “Do you masturbate often?"

“I-I-I--!"

“Hee-hee-hee! Is that all you can say?" she asked before licking her lips, “That's okay; I don't mind. Young boys like you are just the best snacks anyway..." her gaze traveled back down to his length, “I think I'll help myself to a tasting of you."

“N-Nikki!" her mouth opened up, “Nikki!? NikkiNikkiNikki!!!" and then it began drifting forward, “Haaaahhhhnnn~~~!"

“Mmmfff..."

“AAAAHHHNN~~~!"

Andrew has imagined blowjobs before. He's a young man with the internet; he knows what that is! He's seen it online, wondered what it would feel like, and imagined the pleasure it could give him while he pleasured himself.

But this was nothing like that.

The heat. The moistness. The texture. All of these things had Andrew melting.

Nikki perfectly captured his cock within her maw. It parted between her luscious lips, graced between her teeth, and then was guided in by her awaiting tongue. The sensation of her mouth drawing his dick in, brought warbling moans from his lips as he shook on his bedside. And the wolfess kept going, and going... and going! She was so casual with her fellatio, even going so far as to move aside hair so that nothing could obscure her face as she sucked his dick down.

And down.

And doooooowwwwnnn...

“Aaaahhhhhnnnn~~~! Niiikkkkiiiiii!"

“Slurrrrrrrpp!"

Was that on purpose? It had to be on purpose! It's one thing to suck his cock silently, but now she was audibly drawing it out, letting it bounce around within his ears. Tensing up on his bed, Andrew's mouth once again split to let out moans, while Nikki continued her casual fellatio below. Her head slid up and down the full gamut of his cock, her tongue brushing and slithering and swirling along its sides and glands. Muffled moans of her own even left her lips, followed by teasing giggles and even sweet hums; as if sucking cock was a casual act for her.

The implications of which Andrew wasn't mentally sound enough to think about.

The longer this went on – the more seconds faded away – the faster Nikki's head became. Her black and white hair began bobbing up and down behind her, as her head thrusted his length in and out of her wet and warm maw. The stimulation was overwhelming, and as his eyes doubled in size, Andrew let out more of his high-pitched moans.

“Niiikkkiiiiiii~~~!" he cried, “I'm gonna-- uh?"

She stopped.

Hanging her lips right on the head of his length, Nikki shot him a gaze from her amber eyes that said 'Really? Already?' And then she pushed down further than she'd ever pushed before. Eyes once again doubling in size, Andrew watched his cock slide past her mouth and right into her tight throat. Nikki's nose was right in his crotch; his cock was nowhere to be seen! And her face! Her face!

Her face looked so composed. Andrew grunted.

“GAH!"

Launching forward, he grabbed a hold of Nikki's head, hugging it into his crotch as babbling moans and nonsensical groans left his lips. As he hugged her, the wolfess hugged back, curling her arms and hands around his girlish hips to hold the young man close.

And then she sucked...

“HRRGKH!?"

And Andrew saw stars.

“AAAAH-HAAAAAAH~~~!?"

Spurrrrrrrrt!!!

Even within her maw, the sounds of his orgasm were audible. They bounced about in his ears, while his cock filled her mouth up with steamy pint of seed followed by steamy pint of seed. Rushing and flowing and overwhelming, leaving not one inch of mouth untouched by his young spunk. Nikki continued clinging close, moaning against him, while her hands gently kneaded his butt and back. She drew out his climax for as long as it could go, and didn't release her hold on him until he was too weak to keep going. And once he was...

“Aaaahhnnn..."

Fwump...

Andrew fell back in his bed, staring up to the ceiling in a dazed mess, while his mind struggled to parse together what happened. Nikki meanwhile pulled up, and with an audible 'Schlup...' his cock left her cum-stained lips.

Drawing up her fingers, the wolfess brushed her digits upon her lips while she savored his taste. His cum had a hot, spicy and salty flavor to it, and it was so sticky and thick as well. Giggling, she let it sit on her tongue for a few more moments, before finally swallowing all of his spunk down.

“Mmmfph.. it was thick," Nikki remarked, “Hee... someone must not masturbate often..."

“Ooooohhh..."

“Hee-hee-hee! It's okay!" the wolfess continued on as she gleefully clapped her hands together, “Now then... let's just..." and then she grabbed his pants, “Cover you up! We don't want you catching a cold, do we, Andy?"

“Haaahh... nnghh... N-Nikki," he muttered back as he weakly pulled himself up.

“And don't forget to take a shower," she replied whilst standing up and turning away from him, “The water should be more than hot now, hee-hee-hee!"

“N-Nikki..."

“I'll see you in the morning, Andyyyyy~!"

Her tail raised high and her personality back to normal, Nikki walked for the door with her hand waving goodbye. And Andrew laid there himself, mouth still gasping for air, though he looked at her briefly. The sway of her hips, the wagging of her tail, the voluptuous body on display; it was all leaving him.

He reached out for her, but fell back into his bed in a crumpled heap. And as realization befell him of what they've done, his hands covered his eyes.

He should have stopped this from the start...

…

No matter what he tried, he just couldn't get the act of what they've done out of his head. He took his shower, and all throughout it, his penis was as hard as a rock. He even masturbated later on that night, but no matter how many climaxes he brought himself to, the ache never went away.

It made him toss and turn about within his bed, struggle to sleep, and ultimately, he thanked the heavens that he had no school today. It was Saturday now, Saturday morning in fact, and he was waking up at...

“1 PM? Haaah...! I overslept!"

Leaning up on his mattress, Andrew frowned as he looked over towards the window. The sun was in the sky and he could her cars driving in the distance, but his mind was still dominated by thoughts and images of Nikki. Her mouth, her hand, the feeling of both of them; he just couldn't get them out of his head! And now as he stared up to the ceiling of his home, he realized he'd have to confront her again.

And his penis twitched.

Hugging himself close, Andrew got out of his bed and walked to the door, wondering what he'd do to face Nikki. Would he face Nikki? He couldn't just go up to her and say 'Hey, you sucked my dick!' Then again... why couldn't he? In fact, he should confront her!

What they did was wrong. Like... yes, he doesn't see Nikki as his mother in any way, but that doesn't suddenly make her not his father's fiancee! He needed to talk to his father about it; he'll listen! Even if it might hurt him.

Haah... hurt him. Just thinking about it hurt Andrew as well. He didn't want to hurt his father! But what else could he do when his wife was unfaithful, and with his own son as well?

This was... this was fucking weird...

Still, Andrew wanted to tell his father about this, just to get it off of his chest. Whatever happens next, well, he'll figure it out when he gets there.

Walking out of his bedroom, he shifted his gaze towards the staircase... where his ears picked up sounds of music. Something pump and energetic, bouncing up and down, up and down, up and down. It said...

1! 2! 1! 2! 1! 2! Let's diet!

“Wh... what?"

Walking to the stairs, Andrew's gaze cut towards the living room of his home. The music was louder now, bouncing in his ears and further attracting him along. When he passed under the entryway into the living room, he--

“LET'S DIET! HEE-HEE-HEE!!!"

Saw her.

There in the middle of the living room, their coffee table moved aside and a soft foam mat laid upon the floor, was a Nikki. The black and white wolfess was bouncing up and down energetically, her amber eyes locked upon the TV screen before her as it played some workout video. Said video, Andrew did not care about, for he was far more focused on the woman before him.

He was used to her wearing sundresses, or sweaters, or shirts of some kind. What he's never seen her wear before is a sportswear. It was red and white in color, and clung close to her every curve, her every bend, her every sway, almost like a second layer of skin. Nothing was left to the imagination, whether it be her wide hips, her juicy ass, her slim midsection, or her busty breasts. And with her bouncing up and down so happily, Andrew could see all of it.

Mouth gaping in awe, the young man watched silently as Nikki worked out. Despite having seen her half-naked body the previous night, there's something mesmerizing, if not outright hypnotic of watching her form bounce in this sportswear. And the sweat which accumulated on her form, no matter how thin, still gave her body a slight glow. And her ponytail! Yes, her ponytail! It too attracted his eyes!

Andrew's penis was getting hard.

“1! 2! 1! 2! 1! 2! Let's Diet! Hee-hee-hee! 1! 2! 1! 2! 1--"

“AHEM!!!"

“Let's... huh? Oh! Andy! Hee-hee! You're up!"

He stared at her, watching as she first paused her video, and then turned to face him. Drawing her arm up, she dragged it along her brow to clean off some sweat... which had the added affect of flaunting her chest towards him. This damn sportswear... why did it flaunt her cleavage? Was that necessary!?

“I was worried for you for a moment," said Nikki with that trademark smile on her face, “You didn't budge! Donny was worried too, but I assumed you were just tired from all of your clubs!"

“All of my... clubs...?" Andrew repeated, confused.

While his clubs were tiresome, he was really tired because he couldn't sleep! And he couldn't sleep because she forced herself upon him! She danced over that completely!

“Anyway, Donny had to go to work; they called him for something very important! So I hope you don't mind just spending the day with me! Hee-hee!" Nikki said as she flashed him a beaming smile with both hands on her chest, only to straighten up, “Oh! You must be hungry! Okay! I'll make you breakfast really quick!"

“Waaaaiiittt!" Andrew shouted out, making her stop.

She looked at him, confused and concerned, while he began to sheepishly prod his fingers together. Closing his eyes, he replayed last night's events in his head, causing him to swallow his spit in trepidation. A part of him wanted to run away and just drop it, ignore it, play it off as nothing... but he wasn't that kind of person. He was never that kind of person.

“About... what happened last night, Nikki," he said, his voice dry and raspy.

“Last night...?" she repeated, confused, “Hm? Did something happen last night?" and then she stepped forward, “What are you talking about?"

And then his eyes grew wide.

No, she was kidding, right? This was a joke, right? She doesn't remember? What? Did he imagine all of that or...? No! It can't be!

But when he looked at Nikki's face, she genuinely looked like she had no idea what the hell he was talking about. It made Andrew shake and shiver, even step back as his face became heated with blush and embarrassment.

He could perfectly remember her hand, her mouth... and her face...

“Did you... have a naughty dream last night, Andy?" Nikki asked as she approached him again, her tone shifting.

A cold sweat broke down his brow. That voice... it was the same voice she used on him last night. It made him turn away, incapable of looking her in the eyes... but Nikki continued walking towards him.

“It makes sense that... you wouldn't see me as a mother," the wolfess stated, her chilling voice tickling his ear, “But..."

“Haahh...!"

She grabbed him. One hand fell on his shoulder and neck, the other resting upon his cheek. Together, they stroked him, treating him similarly to how a mother would treat her child. But the touch was wrong. It was all so very, very wrong.

“It's not normal to fantasize about your stepmother, Andrew..." Nikki whispered, causing his eyes to widened.

Swallowing his spit, Andrew stood there, pinned in place by the wolfess' paralyzing voice... and the daunting realization that she knew. Even before last night, he had imagined Nikki in a less than flattering night. Her breasts in particular were always attractive to him, drawing in his eyes from afar. He never stared too hard, but on more than one occasion had Nikki's hugs triggered an erotic reaction from him.

“I'm sorry, I—" Hug! “Hnnn!"

“Don't say that," Nikki said in a reassuring manner as she embraced him, snuggling his face against her busty bosom, “Hee-hee-hee~ I was just teasing you is all. Being an energetic young man..." her hand slipped down his body, coming to the waistband of his pants, “It's only natural that you'd pleasure yourself to older women... though to do so with your stepmother... that's..."

“N-N-Nikki... y-you're hand...!"

“Hee-hee... that's weird, isn't it?" she continued on, “But that's okay... I'm weird too."

“Niiiikkkiiiiii~!"

“See? It's already so big..."

“Hgnn!?"

Andrew stiffened up. Even through his pants, he could feel Nikki's hand grip upon his dick. It was as hard as ever, free to be touched, squeezed and groped upon. And as Nikki pushed Andrew up against a wall, she did just that; grope his cock relentlessly. He moaned out loud in the living room, and his knees buckled in, nearly causing him to fall over. But with the wall there and the wolfess' body to support him, he remained standing.

Clinging to Nikki, Andrew stared down towards his crotch, watching as her hand continued fondling his manhood through his pants. He opened his mouth to speak, but nothing but sharp moans and gasps came out. Giggling back, the wolfess finally undid the buttons of his pants, and then pulled it down, letting his throbbing dick stand tall before them.

“Gah-hha? A-again?" Andrew cried in disbelief, while Nikki giggled into his ears.

He looked up towards her.

Her face was the same as last night.

Eyebrows raised. Eyelids half closed. Smile... so devilish.

Andrew was trapped by the gaze, and incapable of looking anywhere but at her face. So Nikki kept stroking his penis, guiding her palm and fingers along its length, and making him moan with its every pump. He clung harder to her, pressing his face into her bosom, where his nostrils flared. All that sweat and heat she'd gained throughout the morning, was right here on her bosom. It was intoxicating! The salt, the fur, the sweat; it flowed into his nostrils, and left no space for anything else.

“Hnngh...! Hgggrrrhh! Nikki ~~! Nikkkiiiiii~~~!!!"

“Hee-hee-hee~ you sound so cute, Andy," she replied, “I think now? I think... I think now I'll eat you. Hee-hee-hee~ You'll taste great!"

“N-N-Nikki!"

“Hee-hee-hee~ you are like a ripened fruit, Andy. Ready to be plucked and devoured..."

“Nikki please~!"

“Hee-hee-hee... oh yes... hee-hee-hee~"

And then...

She pulled away.

Nearly falling over, Andrew pressed his back up to the wall behind him as he gasped for air. What was going on; why'd she suddenly stopped? His answer came when he looked back up at Nikki, watching as her thumbs hooked beneath her bra. Gripping it, she slowly began pulling it up and up and up, causing his eyes to widened.

Fwump...

There they were.

Those massive...

Full...

Shapely...

Glorious...

Breasts.

The tits Andrew had been marveling at for so long, were now fully exposed before him. The soft white fur of her midsection which turned blacker as they came to her shoulders, the pink areola of her nipples, and the nipples themselves. So hard, they pointed towards the air like a pair of pillars, and made Andrew's mouth water with desire.

Nikki grabbed his wrists.

“Go ahead," she cooed, “Touch them... I know you want to..."

“Nikkiiiiii..."

With her grasp and his own desires, he slowly reached out for the wolfess' breasts. And then--

“Aaahhhnnn~!"

He touched them. And his fingers sank in.

Fuuuuuuck, her tits were soooo gooooood! His fingers continued pressing and pulling on them, treating her body like dough that was waiting to be molded. Or was he the dough in this situation, being kneaded and controlled by the superior hands of a chef?

Yes.

But right now, he didn't think about that. He just groped Nikki's bosom, pressing and squeezing and exploring. Sometimes lifting her tits up, other times letting them drop. Sometimes even alternating in his gropes, and squeezing upon her nipples. Andrew was completely enthralled by her body, incapable of looking anywhere but at her tits, all whilst saying occasionally 'Wow' or 'So soft', or 'Amazing'.

And Nikki just giggled.

And then she pushed in.

And pushed in.

And pushed in.

“Guahah?"

Looking down, Andrew suddenly had Nikki on her knees before him, but he didn't for a moment think the tables were turned. With her amber eyes glowing, and her lips in that impish smile, he knew she still had the power. But what was she doing down there? Was she going to suck his cock again?

No.

Nikki rose her tits, squeezed them together, and then hovered his cock over the tiny gap between her breasts. And then she lowered down.

“Aaah-haaaah~!"

Where she surrounded his length on both sides with her tits.

Hands curling in upon the wall behind him, Andrew scratched lines into it, while his cock was enveloped in the lovely, smooth, warm and furry tit-flesh of Nikki's bosom. And they squeezed. On all sides, he felt nothing but pleasing pressure. It clamped down on his cock, sandwiching and holding it close as she began massaging her breasts around his length. Raising up, lowering down, raising up, lowering down; again and again and again.

“Haaaaah ~~! Haaaahhnn~! N-Nikkkiiiii~~~!"

“Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee!!!"

His cock throbbed with unbridled need between her breasts, sputtering and splattering his precum upon her tits. Staring down, Nikki giggled, before looking back up to his cute, wobbling, moaning face.

“You're always taking peeks at my breasts," Nikki remarked as she casually continued her titjob, “You're just like your father in those regards. Hee-hee-hee~"

“Aaaahhnn~! Nikki!"

“You can barely even talk! But..." she shot him another paralyzing glare, while her lips curled into a grin, “Go ahead... thrust if you want. Hee-hee... you can do what you'd like. I won't stop you."

“Huah?"

Andrew's mouth moved, but nothing but gasps left it as he stared down upon Nikki's entrancing eyes. She kept her hands to the sides of her bosom, squeezing it nice and hard to keep up that pressure she was subjugating him to, whilst also lifting her breasts to further taunt him forward. He fell for the bait, and even while gasping for breath, he reached down both grab Nikki's chest and also brace himself against her.

Holy shit she felt sooooooo soft! Why did she feel sooooo soft!? Gritting his teeth, he further braced himself against Nikki's body, before drawing his hips out as far back as he could go. And then--

THWAP!

“GA-HAHAA~!?"

With one thrust, her tits bounced, and Nikki giggled. The friction, the pressure, the power, the texture; all of it drew moans from Andrew's lips, who himself was falling into the pleasure... if he hadn't already.

Powered by overwhelming lust and primal need, Andrew slammed his cock in and out of Nikki's breasts; back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. The longer this went on, the faster his hips became, eventually blurring as he caused the wolfess' breasts to bounce again and again and again. All the while, Nikki looked up at him, smiling from cheek to cheek, egging him on with her arousing face and glowing amber eyes.

“Hee-hee-hee~ I give you permission to thrust, and you're already about to cum," the wolfess quipped as her eyes squeezed in on his cute face, “That's okay; go ahead, do it! Cum! Cum, Andy, cum! Spurt your seed all between my tits! Here, hee-hee, I'll even support you."

And then she hugged him, wrapping her arms around his waist to hold Andrew close to her body as his cock remained sandwiched between her tits. Doubling over, he nearly fell over completely, but with her body there and her hold, he remained standing. And as he continued to stand, his cock continued to thrust, slamming into Nikki's chest with unbridled passion. All while her name and panting moans left his lips on endless repeat, again and again and again until--

“NO, I-! AAH! AH! AH! HAH! AAAHHNN! AAAHHNNN~~~!"

Spurrrrrt! Spurrrrt! Spuuurrrrt!

Shivering in place, Andrew shot load after load after load of cum in between Nikki's tits. There was so much, and it was so gooey and syrupy, that it visibly exploded between her cleavage, and and even reached up high enough to stain the wolfess' neck and chin. And the force of his climax rocked him back, forcing Andrew to lay against her for support.

But Nikki didn't mind. In fact, she smiled as she continued cradling his hips and legs, holding him close while soothing words left her lips.

“Good boy, Andy, good boy. Hee-hee~ just relax, and enjoy the feeling of shooting off between my tits, okay~? Hee-hee-hee~"

He did just that, allowing his head to fall as he panted for air, while once strong spurts died down into smaller pebbles of cum. And as reality began settling upon him, Andrew pulled back, resting against the wall once again... only for his legs to finally give out on him.

He fell down upon his butt and stared up towards Nikki, watching as she stood whilst groping her own tits. Cum – his cum – seeped between her chest and soaked its way into her fur, but she seemed to marvel at it. Checking his spunk's volume, its texture, its strength; everything.

Swiping some off of her breasts, she pulled it to her mouth and sucked it down, giggling as it danced one her taste buds.

“Mmmff... mmm mmm mmmmmmm! Hee-hee-hee! It's even more amazing than it was before," she remarked, causing Andrew to swallow his spit.

As he recoiled form his climax and realized they've done it again, he stared first towards the curvaceous wolfess standing above him, and then down towards the manhood throbbing between his legs. It was starting to grow flaccid, but Nikki suddenly got down before him. Mouth splitting, Andrew tried to speak, but the wolfess hooked her arms beneath his legs and lifted them. She was far stronger than he was; far larger too. He was nothing more than an object, a toy... no, a meal, so satiate her hunger.

“No, no, no," Nikki whispered as she hung her head above his cock, “You're still young; your penis can't get tired so quick, can it? Hee-hee-hee. Let me just..."

Extending her tongue, she licked the head of his cock a few times to rouse it back up, and then began guiding it into her gaping maw. The spit, the heat, the drool; all of it started oozing upon his length, and her tongue started cradling it, right until--

“Mmmfff..."

Her lips closed entirely around his cock.

For the second time, Andrew watched as his cock was devoured by the hungry wolfess between his legs. She had complete control over his body, with his legs resting upon her shoulders, and her amber eyes locked on his face. Up and down he watched her head bob softly, while her pursed lips ran upon the full gamut of his dick.

Muffled moans left her, sometimes giggles, but she never stopped sucking his cock. If there was a moment where it grew flaccid, Andrew couldn't tell you, because his cock remained firm and rigid beneath her controlling touches. And just like last night, Nikki left him wanting more.

So when she finally pulled off of his spit-shined cock, he babbled with need and reached out for her. But Nikki stood up tall.

Her sports bra was still on her body, but just barely. So she pulled it up and tossed it aside. Next, she hooked her thumbs into her gym shorts, pulling the stretchy garb off of her wide hips and thicc thighs. With his eyes wide, Andrew drank in every sordid detail as the wolfess undressed down to nothing. Her illustrious black and white fur, her voluptuous figure, his cum that was still oozing down her massive breasts, and of course, her eyes.

And that devilish smile...

“I like eating little boys like you," Nikki whispered as she tugged at the band her hair was tied up into, undoing her ponytail and allowing her hair to fall free, “You're all so submissive and cute. And you're so filling as well. Hee-hee-hee~"

“Nikkiiiii," Andrew groaned, cutting himself off when the wolfess turned around.

Pressing his back against the wall, he watched as Nikki's juicy, ebony ass was pointed towards his face. He's always marveled at her breasts, but he couldn't remember much times where he marveled at her posterior. This big, plump, shapely ass, covered in sleek black fur; how's he never realized it was just as amazing as her tits? It made him stiffen up, but Nikki wasn't done quite yet.

She reached around and tugged at her pussy, causing the glistening pink slit to peak out from the alley within. Andrew gasped, his eyes widening as he got lost in the view of her cunt, and how hungry it was for him!

But...

Why wasn't she moving anymore?

Why had she stopped?

He could hear Nikki giggle, knew she was smiling at him from over her shoulders... but she didn't do anything! Why wasn't she doing anything!? He wanted to put it in! He needed to put it in! Please just put it--

Oh...

He got it now.

Oh.

She wasn't going to do it.

Oh.

She wanted him to do it.

Oh...

“Haaaaahh~!"

Grab!

Desperate, Andrew palmed upon Nikki's ass, his fingers sinking into her plump flesh. Both hands squeezing in, he drew the wolfess back as his cock stood strong. It pressed up against her folds, but after a few shifts in angle, he puushed in hard!

“AAH-HAAAAHH~!"

Only to miss.

His cock traveled along Nikki's buttcrack, triggering a groan in its own right. Why was her body so damn perfect? Hrrrgh!?

Well, he pulled back, and he puuuushed in hard!

Only to miss again!

This time his cock slip between her thighs, where he realized they were so damn soft. Their plumpness, their smoothness, their size; it squeezed upon his cock and held in dear. Grinding his teeth against one another, he so desperately wanted this to stop, so desperately needed this to stop! But he kept missing, like this was some punishment! He was so desperate just to get inside, he needed some--

“So cute..."

Nikki reached down, grabbing his cock where she angled it with her pussy. Mouth opening, he watched as his cock pressed up against her folds under her command. She aligned everything perfectly, so all he needed to do now was--

“Push..."

Thrust!

“AAAAH-HAAAAH~~~!"

“Hee-hee-hee...! So cute..."

Euphoria. Shear euphoria.

Andrew buried his cock as deep into Nikki's pussy as he could go, lacking any sense of finesse as he did so. He just pushed, taking as much of her body as he could with his singular thrust. Mouth widening open, he let loose a howling moan of pleasure as he cock sat hostage within the wolfess' greedy body.

He had done it; he was no longer a virgin!

But now as he sat balls-deep inside of Nikki's cunt, Andrew could care less about any of that. He didn't care about one's virginity or losing it, nor did he care about the fact that he was fucking his stepmother. He just wanted to indulge in this pleasure for as much as his body allowed him.

Emotions were running rampant, mixing with primal need and confusion. Grinding his hips against the floor, Andrew began slamming his cock in and out of Nikki's cunt, causing his head to lean back and a howling moan of pleasure to leave his lips. No skill, no style, just thrust and thrust and thrust and thrust.

And Nikki took it; pound for pound. Her hands on her knees, she braced herself against Andrew as he slammed his cock into her pussy. He sounded so cute, and looked so desperate as he thrusted into her, exploring this pleasure for all it could give. But what shocked her the most was--

“I love you!"

Andrew would cry that out every now and then.

“I love you! I love you I love you I love you! Aaaahhhhnnn~~! I love you!"

“Hee-hee-hee! I love you too, Andy," Nikki replied, “Let's stay together forever."

“HAAAAHHHNNN~~~!"

PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT!

Biting into his bottom lip to stifle louder moans, Andrew drove his cock in and out of Nikki's pussy with relentless speed. Slapping and grinding, thrusting and pounding, again and again, harder and harder! The dirty and lewd noises of their bodies meeting echoed out into his ears, and drew louder moans from his lips. He was losing his mind as he indulged in Nikki's body. And Nikki herself?

She smiled.

She giggled too.

Hell, Andrew swore he even heard her laugh a couple of times.

“You're like a beast, Andy!" Nikki remarked, “Thrusting so much! Hee-hee-hee! I'm a beastkin, but you're the animal! Hee-hee-hee~!"

“Nikki! Nikki Nikki Nikki! Nngghh! NikkiNikkiNikki~!!!"

“Hee-hee-hee! Just keep going1 Just keep going! Hee-hee-hee~!"

And he did!

Even as he thrusted into Nikki, he reached up beneath her arms to grab upon her breasts. Squeezing them into his hands, he groaned as he groped her body, feeling her up whilst fucking into her. Nikki giggled and even pressed herself closer against him, allowing Andrew to feel every inch of her body as he drowned in the heat and pleasures of sex.

Drowned in the heat and pleasures of sex... that means...

“Nhoooh! Nyooooo! Nooo-hhhnnn! Nooooo!" Andrew cried, “Cumming! Nnghh! I'm gonna--" Pat! “Huh?"

Nikki... pressed herself harder against him, fully pinning Andrew against the wall and her body. Was this on purpose? Did she not hear what he said? He was desperate to pull out, but he couldn't n;not with her like this! If he used all of his strength to push, she'd move no doubt. He just needed to--

PATPATPATPATPATPATPATPATPAT!!!

“HAAAAH~!"

PATPATPATPATPATPATPATPATPAT!!!

“AAAAHHNNNN ~~~! NIIIKKKKIIIIII~~~!"

PATPATPATPATPATPATPATPATPAT!!!

“AAAHNN!?"

Spuuuuurrrttt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurrrrrrt!!!

Biting into his bottom lip, Andrew tanked a burning load deep inside of Nikki's body. It seemed to be seven stronger, even larger than the ones he gave before, though that could just be his imagination playing tricks on him. Regardless, he was doing it; he was cumming inside of Nikki. Filling her up, completely covering everything white, and leaving little to no space for anything else.

That's... not good. And yet...

Resting his head upon her back as his climax began subsiding, Andrew realized that... sniiffff... mmmff... Nikki smelled so good.

He slowly sat back down on the floor, with the wolfess resting on his lap, still impaled on his cock. And even though he was trying to recover from his climax, he idly groped Nikki's breast and body, indulging in it even now.

She giggled.

“Do you want to keep going, Andy?"

“Yeah..."

…

Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat!

“Nikki~! Haahhhhn~ Nikkkiiiii~~~!"

“Hee-hee... don't go so hard, Andy. I'm not going anywhere."

Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat!

Time no longer mattered to Andrew. The heat, the musk, the odor, the rush and thrill of sex; that's all that bounced around in his head. He couldn't remember when they got naked... no, wait, Nikki was always naked, wasn't she? He remembered sportswear and... not much else. So when did he get naked? Ah...

It doesn't matter.

They didn't leave the living room. They didn't even get on the couch. They just laid here on the floor, while the strong and repugnant odor of sex permeated the air around them.

Nikki was on her back with her legs raised, with Andrew stuck between them. Hips constantly moving, he drove his cock in and out of her pussy with relentless regression. He had gotten better at this during this crash course in sex... but not by much.

It didn't stop him in the least bit.

Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat!

“Aaaahhhnnn~~~!"

“Hee-hee! You sound so cute," Ring Ring Ring! “Hm?"

Looking over, Nikki's gaze traveled towards the mat she was once working out upon. Near it, her phone laid on the ground, ringing insistently. It didn't stop Andrew from thrusting into her, nor did it stop the wolfess from reaching over and grabbing her phone, where she answered with a groaning,

“Nnnn... hello~?"

Pat! Pat! Pat!

“Haaaahh~!"

Andrew couldn't hear the phone, even from this position. The sound of his thrusting, of their bodies meeting one another with impact after impact, was strong enough to drown the sound out for him. But he could hear Nikki, and could see the reaction on her face.

“Oh! Hee-hee! Donny! How is everything?" she said so casually, as if his son wasn't currently fucking his fiancee on the living room floor.

It was enough to freeze Andrew solid. He may have been drowning in lust, but he wasn't so far gone that he'd ignore his own father's name. Should he stop? Should he pull away? Should he-

Grab!

“Aahnn!?"

Nikki placed one hand upon Andrew's ass and clinched in. Such a cute, taut butt! A gentle squeeze and--

“Hgnn!?"

Andrew got the point. He may have been hesitant at first, but the moment Nikki squeezed upon him, he began--

Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat!

“Nnghh! Hnnn~! Hmm? That noise?" Nikki said as she held the phone closer, “Hee-hee! I was working out earlier. Worked up quite a sweat, Donny. It's why I'm so out of breath... hee-hee! But I'm okay! It's so sweet of you to worry like that! Haaah~! Now I'm making dinner for us. Just... haah... cutting up some meat is all. Hee-hee-hee!"

“Cumming! Haah! Cumming!"

“Huh? That noise? Oh... hee-hee! That's Andrew! He's coming downstairs soon! He's been a real help all throughout the day! Hee-hee!"

Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat!

“Haaaahh...! Hee-hee! Oh? What's that? Hee-hee! I told you he'd come around sooner or later! He's such a good boy. A good... good..." she licked her lips, “Good boy... hee-hee."

“Ah~! Haaa-haah~! Aaahhnn~!"

Spurrrt!

“Mmff!"

Andrew locked up, his cock buried deep into Nikki's snatch. Not even a few seconds later, she felt a burst of cum flood into her pussy. He shuddered, gave a groan, and then fell forward, resting his sweater body against her sweaty and furry body. As his head laid against her soft chest, he felt Nikki rub his head and back in a soothing manner, while her amber eyes locked upon his face.

“Mm-hm? Is that so? Oh... huh... sorry to hear that, Donny. I'll be sure to leave some food for you then. Mm-hm. Mm-hm. Hee-hee! Okay! Talk to you later. Love you too..."

Click!

She said it so casually... but her eyes never left Andrew.

Placing the phone aside, Nikki let out a pleasured groan as she looked up to the ceiling overhead. That was Andrew's... what? Sixth load since this all started? There's still a good chance that he'll be up and ready to go in only a little while. Ah, the wonders of youth.

But then her gaze traveled down, staring upon Andrew's face. He was looking aside, now appearing a bit unsure, if not outright uncomfortable. Why is that?

“Is something the matter, Andy?" Nikki asked as she gently brushed hair from his face, “You're looking a bit... unsure."

“I uh... I..."

Andrew leaned up, sitting on his butt and causing the wolfess to sit up as well. Now that they weren't fucking like a couple of rabbits, he could think for a few moments. This... this was too crazy. In just two days he went from being outright antagonistic towards Nikki, to fucking her. It left him confused... conflicted too. This was wrong, but he'd be lying if he said he didn't indulge in it and enjoy it to its fullest extent.

It left him...

He just...

Andrew was...

Perhaps sensing his distress, Nikki reached over, cupping his cheek with her hand. He looked up at her, his head cocked one way, then the other. She was smiling at him, and no, it wasn't that devilish smile he had come to know. No, it was that sweet, kind, beaming smile she always had. It made his heart slow and his body heat up.

“I'm really happy right now," Nikki remarked as she leaned in closer, “Being able to spend time with you – my darling Andy – makes me so very, very happy! Hee-hee!"

“But... what about my Dad?" Andrew asked, making her cock her head.

“Hee-hee! I love him too, silly! He is your father!" Nikki replied, as if she hadn't just cheated on the man she claimed to love.

Andrew cocked his head now, confused and bewildered. Just who is this wolfess and why is she the way she is? It made his skin crawl a bit, especially as Nikki placed her hands atop his hands, and stared deeper into his face.

“You don't remember me, do you?" she asked, her expression shifting again. His face shifted too, becoming even more confused.

“What are you talking about?" he asked, making her giggle.

“Umm... hm... o-kaaay! I'll explain it," Nikki said whilst tucking some hair behind her ear, “Your father introduced you to me years ago. You couldn't have been much older than... thirteen? I think? Maybe you were twelve..."

“Nikki..."

“I had just gotten into the company, and we were having an office party," she continued on, “Your father brought you. Hee-hee... you were so shy, you didn't talk to much people. And that's when I decided..." her head began lowering, “That I just had to eat you."

“Wh... what?"

“Hee-hee-hee~ I want us to be together forever," Nikki claimed as she hovered her mouth above his sweat, cum-covered cock once again, “So I did everything in my power to make sure that happens," her hand wrapped around his dick, stroking it a few times, “And now... hee-hee! I don't have to hold back anymore," her eyes closed shut, “Now... we're a real family."

Her declaration rumbled through Andrew's ears, making him shiver.

What did she mean by this? Was her true goal always to become a real family with him? Did she just want to be his mother? But a mother wouldn't do this with their child, no matter what. Unless... unless...

If he just stopped her last night, if he attempted to see her as his stepmother, would they have had a normal mother/son relationship?

Or...

Was this all calculated? Was this all... planned?

Was this her intention from the start?

“Your father is going to be coming home late tonight, Andy. Let's learn as much about each other as we can. Like... how much we taste. Mmmff..."

Nikki's mouth surrounded his cock.

“Aah~!"