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The next three weeks slowed down for the naughty human, noticing his mother had stopped her workout routine. He wondered why but it was hard to ask without sounding weird about it, always supporting her losing weight since her confidence rose and fell. That thick body however he began to appreciate more and more, the last month of school and the final few games were on the way. After a long day of school, he returned home and flopped on the couch, considering watching some cartoons to pass the time until he heard his mother coming downstairs. It was odd considering it was 3 pm, much earlier than the usual 5:30 pm when she'd be back but she probably had her reasons.

"Mmm...so hot...Gotta get out of this tight shirt.." panted Katelyn, Joseph sitting on the couch and being surprised by his mother talking behind him. She was wearing that red jumpsuit with the tight yoga pants he'd seen her in, seeing that blush on her face as she unzipped that shirt. He turned his head to see that bosom just ooze out, almost like a pair of balloons inflating. The pressure on her tits were relieved and she only had a purple bra on, moving to stand in front of her hard working boy, both hands moving to pinch at her pert raised nipples for him, "Mmmph...Joseph, Momma needs some relief...the kind only a real man can give." moaned the horny doe gently, Joseph smirking at the sight of his mother having the hots for him.

"Of course mother. I got all the "relief" you need right here." remarked that smug human, that hot and bothered doe milf kneeling in front of him and putting both hands on those thighs. She bit her lip tugging at his jean shorts, playfully gripping those strong thighs before finally pressing a palm against that bulge, making her big man tense up a bit, "Such a big...thick....Test next week. Are you ready for it Joseph Daniels? Or do you want another C+ for the year." she remarked, her tone changing from sultry to a sort of snobbish ordering kind of tone. In reality, Joseph had fallen asleep in school, specifically during English class. The parrot professor was not pleased at all, the green feathers on his cheek puffing up in annoyance as he called him out.

There was no response though, deciding for a different approach as he grabbed a text book and raised it high. The rest of the classmates silently giggled and chuckled, the loud boom making the human yelp and fall out of his chair. The entire class laughed in amusement, Joseph rubbing his head and wiping his mouth as he noticed immediately that he was drooling, "Ugh...I mean..I wasn't asleep. I'll pass that text next week Professor Peter! C+ is still passing you know." scrambled Joseph at a rapid pace, his response nearly jumbling his words but to the surprise of the Parrot, he did indeed hear what he said.

"Well then...try to shoot for a B this time. Just because you're on the football does not mean you should continue the stereotype of not forwarding the mind." suggested Peter while adjusting his glasses, writing on the blackboard the list of books that were allowed for the big dual book report, due June 5th. Yusez was sitting in the desk next to him, giving his buddy a playful punch on the shoulder when Peter had his back turned, "Dude, you drool like a champ. Late night?" he asked with a quite chuckle, Joseph giving a light yawn and shaking his head, "A little. Been playing that new shooter that came out...stayed up late since my work out took longer than expected. I gotta try to sleep tonight..." replied the half asleep human, close to almost falling asleep before sitting up straight once the parrot turned back around, "And I hope you haven't forgotten class. Today is the start of the final project. I shall divide you all into groups of two, as you both will present your report as a team."

A collective groan filled the room, a class full of mixed species such as hare, lizards, bears, tigers, a total of 34 students in the larger than average classroom. It was just Monday and already the week was starting out as a boring snore fest. Yusez and Joseph hoped to be teamed up, usually making the cut by the skin of their skin and scales when it came to projects, however this time Peter planned on not allowing them to pair up, "Vannessa, you can be with Yusez this time. And don't oogle him too much just because he's the QB. I expect this project to be done on time. If you can multitask on the field, you can get this done in-between games, partying and whatever it is you young people do." The Parrot was old, old enough to come from a time where when you wanted to play ball, you got a rock and rolled it around. Or least that is what the students thought, sometimes poking fun at his age during classes when he brought up facts from long before their time.

A squeal of delight came from the short gator gal, those brunette pony tails shaking as she was completely elated to be paired up with the school star. It was a major bummer to not be with his buddy, though thinking he could view this from another angle. That white sleeveless shirt showed off those muscles quite well, winking at Vanessa and making her faint on the spot, inflating the lizard's ego tenfold, "Heh, it'll be nice to work with you. Sorry bro, you'll have to deal with not having my presence and brains getting you that C this time." Although it sucked, Joseph was hoping he'd at least be paired with someone as smart at him, even if he wasn't terribly intelligent when it came to verbs, nouns and the dictionary.

"Anyway, Vulan. Promise me you won't lose consciousness. You're working with Joseph on this." ordered the Parrot, handing a 3 page packet explaining the guidelines to the project. Vulan wasn't a familiar name, turning to the side and seeing a rather grumpy brown bear girl. She was a little taller than him, but very much a chubby gal, giving him a slight glare then sighing, "If I must. I don't drool at that kind of male." remarked the ursine while holding her claw out, taking the packet and deciding already what book to do. It then came to him that Vulan was the smarty brainy girl, having a perfect A+ in this class, probably the best person to be with, "Oh nice. Well...I won't hold you back then. If I fail, they'll kick me off the team...kinda don't want that."

Even if his motivation was fairly selfish based, Peter knew that his students all had potential, "Glad to hear it. Wouldn't want you to be "benched" or whatever you young kids call it. Now..." the Parrot began to explain a bit more of the project, this final project worth quite a bit of points but if all of his students pass, he'll get that sweet sweet bonus, and maybe eventually tenure. Joseph began to read the packet, wondering what book they would have to do. Thank goodness that English was the final class of the day, the long awaited final bell ringing and everyone quickly getting their things together. Yusez was planning on joining Joseph on his run but the human was stopped by Vulan, putting her Backpack on his desk to get his attention, "Hold on. We gotta talk project first." remarked the fairly tall bear, being 2 inches taller than Joseph with a slightly deep voice. She was wearing a blue blouse with a white undershirt, covering her cleavage completely from any prying views. She wore a skirt with her jeans, having a wide set of hips and a chubby stomach.

She was mostly ignored by males due to not having a perfect hourglass figure and she thought her large set of butt and hips didn't help much with getting the boys running at her with her thicker body set. Joseph saw his classmates leave, Yusez gesturing to hurry up as they were soon alone. Being the cool guy he was, he leaned on his buddy's desk and wondered what she wanted to talk about, "Sure, shoot. Did you already have a book in mind?" asked Joseph with a curious tone, Vulan shaking her head and pointing to the board, "No, I want you to pick. I expect you to do your part and I won't pull your ass out of this. So pick what would be easiest for your small mind." replied the rude bear, giving in a small growl along with that blunt reply. Such an aggressive tone was not what he expected, raising an eyebrow since he could see the anger in her glare.

"Um.....Is there a problem? What's with the attitude?" questioned the concerned human while folding his arms, Vulan showing her teeth with a louder growl. Whatever was bothering her, it was serious, the atmosphere between them getting rather tense. The two stared each other down in silence for a moment, before she gave a hmmph and lifted her backpack onto her shoulder, "I know you're a meathead jock, but you aren't that stupid. I haven't forgotten what you did last year. When you get your head out of your ass, tell me your choice. You have until Friday. I will not wait until the last minute Joseph Daniels." ordered Vulan, slamming a paw on the desk and getting a surprised gaze from the human as she walked off.

"Sheesh...what the hell is her problem...I don't remember talking to her last year..." pondered Joseph, more so that she referred to him by full name. As he was going to leave, he noticed a piece of paper on his desk, with "Vulan" scribbled on it, followed by her number. Guess this is how she wanted him to contact her he thought, quickly adding it to his contacts and shoving it into his backpack. With that out of the way, there was working out to be done, sprinting out and past Vulan at top speed down the halls, ready for what the day had for him. Yusez had been chilling on the school track, spinning the football on his claw tip to pass the time, which impressed people since doing such a feat on a curved claw was moderately impressive.

He had changed to running sweats for today's work out, gray ones specifically since black or any other darker color would trap in more heat than a lower than normal blood temperature guy like him would need. Today was 75 and it was cloudless, meaning that was direct sunlight hitting his scales. Joseph soon ran up and tossed the ball at him, full speed to test the arm he'd been working on. That bullet of a ball surprised Joseph, not helping that he was running directly at it so it looked even faster, "Oh shit!" without thinking he raised his hands to catch it, stopping the ole pig skin from making his face into a pig skin. Though his hands were slightly red from that hard catch, his lizard friend chuckling before ooofing from getting it shoved into his stomach, "Ooof! I was gonna say nice catch dude. Been working on my secret weapon...to go with your new speed. You've shaved your lap time down 5 seconds, which is impressive for someone not on the track team. So what did Chubs the Bear want with you?" wondered the lizard, finding it odd that she'd want to talk to the star running back if she had no interest in him.

"Chubs the bear? Oh you mean Vulan. Yea, she wanted me to pick the book apparently. Though did I piss her off last year? I've turned down a few women but she wasn't one of them as far as I know." wondered Joseph as he set his backpack down on the bench beside the track, Yusez going down from the stands and joining him in stretching before the run, "Huh? You forgot? You're the one who gave her that name! Because she's a chubby bitch and a know-it-all. Like she get ready for hibernation but didn't bother to hibernate." he answered while putting his arm behind his head. That was a bit surprising, looking back at how mean that really was. Though this was during his more rebellious time, she all the reason to dislike him, remembering now he said this during class the last time she had to work with him.

"Ah damn...you're right, now I remember. I'm fucked up. Gotta fix this later..." Joseph suddenly felt guilty, the last thing Yusez expected his friend to feel over a thick girl, "What? You're feeling sorry for that tubby bundle of fuzz?..wait, did she promise sex or something while in there? You become a chubby chaser or something?" taunted that punk of a lizard, getting an elbow to the waist for that asshole of a comment. Though honestly looking closely, she wasn't that bad, having probably size E cups that were held back tightly and a nice set of hips. Maybe he was becoming interested in the thicker set, having turned down sex from the more "cream of the crop" ladies, like that ferret chick who could really bend in the right places or that skinny bat chick with a tongue to die for.

Both were extremely skinny on top of having rather crappy personalities so he'd been keeping to himself and exploring the BBW section of his favorite porn sites, "Shut up! It's not always about sex you know. Anyway, lets gets training. The game is on Saturday and even though the team we're up against isn't too impressive, I really wanna be at my best. Also jacking off isn't a good way to work out that throwing arm you know!" joked Joseph, speeding off onto the track with Yusez chasing him for making fun of the hard work he put into training. On Wednesday he called up Vulan with his choice, going with a story with the experiences of a soldier in the old war over 70 years ago. Joseph was thankful he was born during a time of peace and unity between species, learning in history that adopting out of your own species was a taboo almost 100 years ago.

Vulan was surprised at his choice and understood the interest, expecting that asshole of a human to go with an easy pick. Though she wasn't going to just accept him just like that, acknowledging his choice and getting to work on her part. With that out of the way, Joseph wanted to get a head start on it as well, skipping a day of training to get the foundation of his report written up at school. It took all of his mental prowess to not get too distracted, reading the book and jotting down notes by chapter, a formula he was taught by Peter, "That's like 70 years ago...I can't imagine how fucked up things were. If I were born then...mom wouldn't have been able to get me. And Yusez wouldn't be able to share a classroom with me." pondered Joseph, the book's author actually being a famous dragon who travels the world to spread the message of peace. The rest of the evening was committed to work, finally going home at about 7 pm to read some more, then write in the evening once again.

• The next day....

Katelyn was at work, enjoying her lunch break with a tasty garden salad covered with parmesan cheese and cherry vinegar, sitting in the back room of the flower shop and enjoying it. The hard working doe had put her apron aside and rested, putting on a cute pair of jean shorts and a pink top with a heart over the bosom, her hair braided today since she wanted to try something new. After a few bites, she got a call on her cell, odd since she rarely ever got calls during the day, "Hello?.....Yes this is Joseph's Mother---WHAT?! Joseph got into a fight at school?!...Hate crime!? I-I'll see if I can be there within the hour! Thank you!" That tone of concern hadn't reached levels of that magnitude in ages, not once receiving a call about something like that. On top of that, "hate crimes" were considered to be the worse of the worse types, needing to get to the bottom of this.

It was Thursday May 12th and mother's day was coming up this Sunday, the 15th. The final game was in two weeks after that on Saturday and the next day on the 29th was his birthday. May was generally a busy year for the now Junior in high school, though today happened to be one of the rougher days. It happened to be a half day and everyone was eager to go off, though Joseph wanted to squeeze in some more training before the big game. His school had an Olympic sized swimming pool, one that was added a few years ago to accommodate the rising pressure of adding more aquatic activities. Today it was supposed to be closed but that wouldn't stop Joseph, no siree. If it was closed, he'd just sneak in since if you aren't caught, you aren't doing anything wrong! Instead of swimming however, he ended up getting a different kind of work out. He grunted in pain upon getting sucker punched in the locker room before he could change, being cornered against a locker by an old friend "You turned your back on us asshole. We lost our funding for the year because you left!" shouted a very angry dolphin, punching the human in the back in the head then pushing him into a locker.

"ACGH..What the hell...Baltoq. What the fuck are you doing." growled Joseph while rubbing his head. Head of the swim-team and the fastest swimmer in the aquatics division, Baltoq was a 6'2" tall dolphin, having an open red button shirt and black shorts. He was thinner and leaner than his human "buddy", looking down at him glaring up and kicking him in the leg, "I'm getting payback for what you did, traitor. His cronies were watching the entrance to the pool, an otter and human, both were up and comers for the swim team yet were not able to show what they were capable of. They needed a minimum of 5 people to have an official team, but when Joseph left for his dream of football in September, the swim team had gone under the minimum and were unable to find a suitable replacement.

Those species who did do well in water had little interest in competition, leaving them high and dry. In the end, they were unable to compete this year, the Dolphin expecting to win big in his senior year had his dreams crushed. Everyone else respected his choice but not Baltoq, forever blaming that punk for leaving them. The Otter Larry and the Human Otto were only told that Baltoq wanted to "talk" in private, knowing that if they knew he was going to teach him a lesson, they'd be against it. He had to make this quick though, making sure that he couldn't play in tomorrow's game, "I'm making a point bro. You can't play with a broken leg. I'm going to smash that shin of yours like you did our dreams of being the best swim team in the country!" snarled the Dolphin, Joesph's eyes widening in shock at what his so called colleague planned on doing.

He'd never been put in such a situation, sure he's gotten into some fights, but this was something very personal and dangerous. Very dangerous considering that injuries like that could end a player's career, seeing dolphin lift his leg and prepare to stomp that leg bone to oblivion. Confrontations like this were not his strong suit but that fight or flight response kicked in. His leg swept the lone one, tripping Baltoq who landed on his side with a hard thud. That tile floor was not the softest of landings, rattling the dolphin but not enough to stop him. Joseph attempted the run but was snagged by his ankle, forcing him back down to the floor and soon tussling with that dolphin, "You Asshole! You're trying to ruin my dreams out of spite because I chose a different sport? What kind of man are you?!" shouted the angry human, punching him in the face twice before being pushed off and through the double doors, landing in the pool area.

The loud crash was enough to worry the two lackeys outside, wondering what was happening and soon attracting the attention of someone else, someone who pushed his way though. Yusez had wanted to talk to Joseph about a change to the schedule and knew where to find him, coming to a scene of Baltoq pushing Joseph into the water. All common sense left the dolphin, the two struggling underwater before they were finally broken up by the otter and Yusez, the other human helping hold down Baltoq with his otter buddy as he didn't want to be stopped, "What are you pussies doing!? He's the reason we couldn't go to nationals! No scholarships either! How could you just let that sit with you!?" he growled with a bleeding cheek and nose, Joseph not fairing too much better with a bruised waste and cut lip.

Yusez didn't have to hold his best friend down since he knew Joseph better. He had no interest in getting revenge, but part of him, darker thoughts wanted to teach him a lesson yet he also felt bad that he also ruined the dreams of his swim team associates too. Word of this attack got out when the school security noticed the doors to the supposed closed pool area was open, walking in on two bloody students who were soaked to the bone. All the students involved were apprehended and the police were involved, bringing in the Superintendent of the School district to the Auditorium to discuss about this. Despite Baltoq explaining his reasons and his two cronies confirming that it wasn't a hate crime, they were considering filing it as a hate crime considering that Dolphins have a better time under water and he could've attempted to kill Joseph via drowning.

That kind of mark on your record would be very bad, bad enough to keep you from getting any job anywhere due to fears. Joseph had told his side of the story, but this wasn't the first misdemeanor the dolphin had, his temper having gotten him in trouble more than once. The police dog asking if he had any final words, "Yea, this was no hate crime. Please, don't think that. Baltoq didn't have an issue with what I am, it's what I did. Whatever you charge him with, discrimination had no factor in what he did...nngh.." his waist was in pretty bad shape, the bruise slightly bigger than his fist and with that, they booked Baltoq and took him down to processing. Katelyn came in crying when hearing the news, knocking over a chair to get to her child, embarrassing him to no end to his luck.

"JOOOSEPH! OMYGOSH!" sobbed the worried mother, smothering him in her cleavage and happy to know that he was alright. Normally they'd have to restrain her but in this case, they'd let it slide and gave her a moment to enjoy knowing her boy was safe. After a minute or so, they needed Joseph for a bit to fill out some paper work and answer a few more questions, taking almost an hour before he was allowed to go home. He decided on going home instead of going to the hospital, knowing that he wasn't too terribly hurt and resting would be the best thing he could do. Though the feeling of embarrassment never left him once he was carried to bed, his mother not sparing any expense in making sure he was kept safe.

"Mom...I'll be fine...geeze...you didn't have to carry me in. I can walk!" assured the proud teen, blushing slightly in embarrassment since he was being babied over an injury that wasn't that bad. The doe was in full mother mode, setting him down on his bed and shaking her head, "No no, you're not fine. That bruise is larger than my palm...how could anyone want to hurt you. You're always such a nice boy to everyone!" remarked Katelyn, running to the kitchen to prepare a cold compress for him. There was nothing he could do now, sighing in slight annoyance which lead to a slight wince. Maybe he was in worse shape than he thought, lifting his shirt to check on it. It was throbbing now, his left waist area having a large purple spot which was tender to the touch.

Katelyn ran back in with a zip lock bag full of ice, covering it in a towel so he could apply it without having it directly on his skin. She wasted no time pressing it against his waist, holding it there while he laid back, "Don't worry honey. Your momma will make it all better. Though you're in no shape to play on Saturday...I'll call your coach to let him know tomorrow." The idea that he'd have to miss a game was ludicrous, quickly sitting up upon hearing that, "What! No way--ow!..." his defiant tone was halted by the pain in his side, Katelyn giving a firm glare at him to let him know that she was dead serious. After about two minutes of holding the cold compress, she decided to get him some ibuprofen, stepping out for a moment to get him a cup of water and two pills for him to drink. He couldn't even move without some discomfort, just giving up for now.

The only good part about this was that she was close enough that her tits were pressing lightly against his side, trying not to enjoy it too much to avoid popping a boner then and there. With how close she is, she'd definitely would notice it, keeping himself calm with that slightly dulling pain. After a minute or so, he noticed something odd, his shoulder was feeling slightly moist, turning to notice a wet spot on his mother's shirt, "Huh? Mom, you spilled some water on you or something?" asked Joseph after finishing off his cup of water, Katelyn glancing down and giving a surprised eep since her chest had a noticeable dark spot all around her chest area, "Oh no! I-I must have spilled a bit out of..my worry for you. Stay in bed and rest young man while I fix this and make you some soup." ordered the shy doe, covering as much of her chest area as she could before bolting off to her room.

He hadn't noticed it before since he tried not to stare, knowing it would be bad if he did. Temptation tugged hard at him, putting this thick blanket over his lower half in case she suddenly returned as he realized her nipples were just about visible, smirking at the view. Upstairs however, Katelyn was a little less than pleased with what just happened, lifting her shirt and top to see her bra soaked to the bone, now dripping with milk which made her panic even more, "NNngh...it's happening again...I need to get that...absorbent bra.." To avoid adding more to her list of things to clean, she moved to the bathroom and kept her breasts over the tub, unstrapping her bra to let those swollen nipples some air.

As she expected, her tits were also swollen, building up pressure with the sudden onset of milk being produced, "...So much better..." sighed the doe in relief, giving her sensitive nipples a squeeze and moaning ever so slightly. Nutritious milk had begun being made about a week ago, having a small "incident" at work just a few days ago which she thought was a fluke. Honestly she had considered going to the doctor to wonder why this had happened, wondering if it had anything to do with what happened a few weeks back. That spark in her libido engine had gone off after getting a whiff of a man's scent, that musty male seed having an intoxicating smell for her which stuck on her human shaped dildo, as she wanted. Though to cover her tracks, she did wash it in the end, but not before keeping that smell for her personal fun.

That brown fur became matted and sticky with that sweet delicious milk dribbling down to her stomach, giving another pinch to both of those drooling nips to drain herself, biting her lower lip from the pleasure she had gotten from it. Lactation was such a pain in the ass now that she was a responsible adult, but she had forgotten about the upsides to it, such as a better sensation when tugging at them, "I...I need to make his soup...Joseph is waiting for it..." she muttered in a daze of lust, slipping out of her pants as well, her thick thighs also soaked like her tits. Though not with milk, but juice, fem juice and it was getting to the point where the legs were sticking to her fur. Red Satin panties weren't enough to take on the work, her jeans having a visible mark of wetness on them as well from such a simple bit of touching.

Her left hand remained teasing and milking herself while the right ran down her stomach, then right between her legs to rub that hot and hungry cunt. Her moans were growing louder, longer, turning on the shower in order to mask her sounds of lewdness. Honestly she could've used one of her toys, three fingers pushing into the clenching tunnel and fucking herself. It wasn't as good but it did the job for an impromptu session of self-fun. Seriously, if it wasn't for the sound of hot water running over her, Joseph would've more than likely heard that house shaking moan once her orgasm hit, "Aaaah!~" that high pitched squeal just oozing with lewdness, though not as much as her pussy was dripping with her own love juices.

Such release was needed, her breasts and cunt needing a session to get herself focused. It took about 20 minutes to get that done, and 5 to clean up the mess in her room before she started making her injured son some chicken soup. She offered to feed it to him but he insisted on doing that much, needing to keep some shred of his adult pride at least. Whatever pride was left however felt nonexistent when he called the coach afterwards, who happened to hear the situation but was in a meeting over taking the team on a big trip when they won the championship games. Luckily he was very much confident they would win, even without their star RB, the backup RB, Todd, was trained by Joseph himself, a monkey who was just barely 6 feet tall. Although Todd lacked Joseph's speed, his agility more than made up for it, tackling him almost an impossible feat, a good thing given that he was more fragile than your average player.

The biggest piss off was that Joseph was not able to even allowed to attend his game, being stuck to his room by his very over protective mother. Least on Saturday the pain began to fade but still, he was forbidden from leaving. Even worse, he couldn't even fap since she was watching him hard like a hawk. The only good thing to all this was the fact that she seemed to be wearing lower cut shirts than normal, partly due to the heat and the fact that the air conditioners weren't to be installed until June due to electrical price reasons. Small glances at that cleavage were few and far in-between, getting a good feeling of the softness when she moved forward to rub lotion over the bruise a few times, being so gentle that it caused no pain.

Sunday morning however, he was feeling 70 percent better, all that bedrest and pampering doing him good. Although the bruise was still there, the pain was just about gone, being able to jump up and stretch without discomfort. Poking it directly however caused a wee bit of pressure, though requiring quite a bit of it to do so. A triumphant Joseph raised his fist in victory, hoping to start training by tomorrow, having gotten news late last night that they won the game, "Alright! We're gonna do it! 2 weeks is more than enough time for me to be ready! I can't wait--oh fuck...today is...mother's day!" realized the over-excited human after checking the date on his tablet, putting on some pants since he had been free balling all night, the best way to relax when alone in your room.

Katelyn was sound asleep after being in super mother mode, staying up until 11 pm and relaxing with a good book, being able to do so since she drained both the milk and lust from herself. Least for the time being. Today was the day to appreciate all mothers, Joseph knowing that she had been doing her best to keep him well. She even included a bit of herbs into the lotion, which probably helped speed up his recovery as well, "Mom is always looking sexy--I mean, working hard. No, no. Gotta focus. I can jack off later...I wanna get her breakfast in bed at least. I'll make her favorite!" Joseph had to get his priorities in line, quietly slipping into a white shirt and tip toeing out to the kitchen. There were alot of fruits bought yesterday, the doe making a quick trip to the market to get fruits and veggies for a smoothie, made for Joseph's health.

The human had alot to work with, his lack of experience cooking made things more difficult than he thought. At least he didn't have to really cook anything, chopping up several fruits such as pineapple, melon, strawberry, kiwi and a few banana slices. A layer of whipped cream was added on top, drizzled with honey and a few cherries added to the top, a sweet fruit salad for a sweeter woman, one who took him in while he was stuck at that orphanage for years. It was hard to go upstairs quietly, carrying the large bowl up and knocking on the door with his foot, "Moooooooooooom? Wake up! I have something for you!" spoke Joseph, his tone not too loud to just shock her from sleep but enough to be heard.

That long yawn could be heard from behind the door, the doe stretching and rubbing her eyes, "Mmmph..sweety?...oh! Is something wrong!?" asked the concerned mother, quickly running to the door and opening it. Joseph was about to present his mother her mother's day gift but it seemed that she returned the favor. Out of her panic, she had forgotten she had taken off her bra yesterday before bed, luckily keeping her green panties on. The blush on Joseph's face matched the cherries on top, Katelyn only realizing after looking at his face suddenly look a little lower. That eeep of surprise made her son step back, quickly shutting the door and covering her eyes in embarrassment. The last thing he expected was getting a return gift, starting to feel himself get erect since he saw how pink the areola were, not to mention how large they were. Those nipples were bigger than his nose on top of it, swallowing hard and realizing that he should calm her down, "M-Mom! I uh...got your breakfast...come down when you're changed!"

The redness in her cheeks was downplayed by her brown fur, the first time in so long that someone had seen her upper half naked, not to mention she was in panties! Panties that had shown her thighs, though to her luck Joseph hadn't gotten a clear view with how fact she reacted. Those ears heard him walk downstairs, falling face first into bed and wondering how to handle this, "...okay okay...maybe he didn't see much...gotta...stay calm...he wasn't disgusted by seeing his old mom naked...he didn't recoil away..so maybe things are fine. Maybe he like--oh no..no no...I can't...ruin our relationship.." Her mind still denied her lust, the wall of it slowly crumbling from her subconcious and libido clawing at it day after day. The scent of her dildo had also began to fade, having started to almost sneak into his room to check for another towel just last wednesday.

She even came close enough to opening the door, the only sane part of her holding herself back from going too far. Sighing in her room wasn't going to fix this, not to mention her nose got the hint of something sweet, putting on her absorbent black bra and a black shirt, just to make sure it didn't show since the rest of her shirts were very light in color. Laundry would have be done later today, putting on some Khakis and again realizing that they were a little difficult to put on. Those hips just wouldn't accept the clothing she tried to put on, her butt having issues sliding in. To avoid ripping that nice pair, she slipped into stretchy shorts, which were at about above her knee. They were stretchy and easily able to get that massive rump into it, hugging her butt and thighs tightly.

Despite that she knew this type of clothing would show her curves well, she continued out that door and down those stairs, Joseph waiting at the table so he could properly give his mother a happy mother's day greeting. He had the image, albeit blurry, of those luscious tits he'd imagined still in his mind, though the main thing he wanted to focus on was the day in question. Just in case though, he added a quick layer of whipped cream and a bit more honey, since it was already starting to melt. Once she walked into the kitchen, Joseph presented the treat, raising his hands into the air and clapping, "Oh! There you are! Happy Mother's Day!" he shouted with the biggest smile on his face.

With all the hub-bub going on in her life, from work to caring for her son, it had slipped her mind that today was Mother's Day. All that embarrassment left her and was replaced with joy, squealing with joy and rushing over to her son to hug him close into her stomach, both hands wrapped around Joseph's head, "Oh my gosh! What a surprise! Spoiling me like this...you're such a wonderful son!" mmmmed the doe in delight, her son finding it hard to breath by this point. Though just to make sure she was happy, he returned the hug, normally being at waist level but he didn't factor in his low angle from still sitting. His hands wrapped around her butt instead, at least the edges of them from how wide and juicy those hips were.

Happiness was quite a distraction, Joseph realizing quickly that he was feeling up his mother's butt. The lack of reaction from it questioned if he was doing something wrong. Did she not notice? Did she not care? There were many questions going through his mind, one of them being answered regarding the softness of that tush since a video couldn't give him the answer of how great her butt was. His fingers groped the back of her hips, such a tender feeling he got with his fingers being able to dig in slightly. It took Joseph lowering his hands to cup her butt properly to knock her out of her happy place, to take her to another happy place for a moment. Such a hot moan escaping her mouth, completely unexpected with Katelyn blushing slightly as she gently pushed him back and bit her lower lip for a moment before giving him a glare, "W-what do you think you're doing?!"

That motherly tone was a bit shaky, Joseph looking up and crossing his legs quickly to hide that very obvious erection while rubbing the back of his head. How could he get out of this one? It was obvious what he was doing and it took her a moment to resist it, "Uhh...it was an accident? Y-yea, accident! I couldn't see with that hug. S-sorry about that mom." apologized Joseph with a nervous smile on his face, hiding a grin inside of his mind since his palms were really trembling in anxiousness. Hiding her enjoyment for that, especially after giving that kind of moan really pushed her to the brink, closing her eyes with a sigh and nodding, "B-be more careful Joseph Daniels....though...you worked hard to make this dessert for me?"

Changing the subject was preferable, noticing the sweet dessert on their table and sitting down on the corner beside him, "I smell...pineapple...strawberry..oooh, honey! This is a real fruit salad...and whipped cream..." Such a guilty pleasure this dessert was, Joseph handing her a spoon for which to enjoy it with, "Yup. It's for you! Today you don't get to wash a thing. The dishes, garden...laundry? All are on me today!" offered the eager son, wanting to repay all of her hard work. Although doing "laundry" just became a recent addition to what he had planned, his mind getting all sorts of ideas after feeling up that delicious bootylicious mother of his. Katelyn enjoyed every spoonful of that sweet fruit treat, thinking if it was a good idea to let him do so many chores.

She actually never let him do her laundry, preferring to do it herself since that is how she was raised. Not to mention, it's a mother job to make sure the house and the family is in perfect order, "Hmm...you seem to be spry...I really shouldn't let you do everything today. You're not well. But alright then. I'll bring the hamper down in a moment. Though you aren't doing my gardening. Don't think you're completely better after two days young man." reminded the ever watchful doe, Joseph merely nodding and hoping she would not bring that up. But so far he felt good, good enough to at least be up and about, not tied to a bed the whole time, "No problem mom. Least let me back you up out there--mmph!"

Instead of answering, she stuffed a bit of strawberry into his mouth, usually something like that meaning that he would need to be quiet for her to enjoy the moment. Joseph was given a bit of his work of art, normally not a fan of being fed food at his age but indulging her for today was part of the package, such a sweet delight to wake up to. The sweet treat took some time to finish, filling up the doe quite nicely with her lips having to be licked clean repeatedly. Joseph enjoyed the show while it lasted, knowing it had to end at some point since the bowl wasn't infinite. That pink tongue cleaned away the remaining whipped cream from her lips and nose, quite content with that treat and hopefully the rest of her day being pampered a bit.

"You've been paying attention when I make my salads. If only you did so in class...that last report card still has you in the C+ range..." she joked with a chuckle, Joseph giving an embarrassed "eh". It wasn't his fault that school was boring as hell, grabbing the large metal bowl and taking it to the sink to be washed, "Hey, I pay attention. You see how I tear up the turf. But Mom, I'll take care of this. You gonna bring down your clothes for me to wash now or later?" Getting this stuff done and out of the way would get his doe mother in a good mood, Katelyn standing up from her seat and nodding, "Oh yes. Get it into the washer while I take a shower. Then we'll go out to that nice place in town. The one that serves your favorite...wings? I think that's what they're called."

Hell yea! Hot wings were his favorite thing in the world, up there with grilled cheese and pizza. She must be in a good mood to offer that, getting to work on washing those dirty dishes, "Y-yea! Wings and Bling! Righto Mom!" replied Joseph with such enthusiasm, the smile on his face making the doe smile brightly. A shower was really on her mind, her fur feeling a bit rough from the endless tsunami of worry overloading her maternal senses the whole weekend. She pranced upstairs and into her room, Joseph glancing over to see that big butt jiggle in those shorts, seeing the bit of white on the inner part of that tush before she left her sight, "...God damn...no no. No...focus..." his body was just a machine of lust, yet again growing hard at what he saw. He already crossed the line and he was lucky she didn't yell at him more outright. But his palms were still shaky, the soft flesh of his mother's butt like nothing he'd ever felt before, with his mind wanting more.

It'd been some time since she pranced around the house, really feeling the good vibes now grabbing the pink plastic hamper having all of her colors in there. She'd been a lazy doe, nearly letting it fill up, needing to remind herself that she had to be more responsible, "Hmm...oh those jeans aren't in here. It's such a nice day...maybe I should wear the blue sparkly ones." thought Katelyn as those hands carried those clothes downstairs, wanting to look nice. Maybe she should braid her hair too? Oh so much to do! And the day was already wasting away! Joseph had finished the bowl but still had the knives to wash, seeing his mother drop off the laundry to be washed, "Remember, use cold water. And the Tulip fabric softener! It reminds me of home~...I really need to take you to the lake sometime."

The smell of nature, even artificial made her smile, always made her think of her younger days in a forest on the other side of the country. She told her son about it but she was too nervous to go back due to how rebellious she became once she was in middle school, not to mention, she wasn't sure how her family would feel about her adopting a child. Either way, it was something on the checklist for her to do, heading back upstairs to get their plans going. The dishes were finally done after about 4 more minutes, going over the large load of laundry he had to do and carrying it downstairs to the basement. There was an extra room down there, but kept locked since they had no use for it, least thats what his mother told him.

He was prohibited from going in, Katelyn stressing it when he was younger. Honestly he could care less what was in there, his mind having the most minimal in curiosity in what was in there. It had nothing to do with him probably and the knob was dusty, showing that even his mother didn't go in there. The washer and dryer were in the far back, a large space containing plastic tubs storing old clothing and toys that belonged to the now fully grown Joseph. There was also a way outside from down here, and one more bathroom, though it was not often if ever used, Katelyn coming down to keep it from getting too dusty and that's it. The two were on top of a plastic drawers which had important laundry goods, such as fabric softener sheets to detergent and bleach. There was also the extra cleaning stuff that were made to refill the sprays and bottles under the sink too, Joseph grabbing the purple bottle of fabric softener and the green bottle of detergent.

Usually he'd hate doing chores but this was something that he realized he wanted to do last minute, part of him wanting to be a good son...the other was...to check out what she wore under those jeans and shorts. The door was immediately opened and he tossed in the shirts, the jeans-finally! The black bra he'd seen her wear was in here, holding up and seeing how wide it was. Both eyes opened wide, almost as wide as his mother's hips seeing it up close, "H-holy shit...What size is this? Is this even a standard cup size?" wondered the shocked human teen, even with his hands fully stretched out, the bra straps weren't fully pulled. It was a black lace design, feeling into the cups and feeling pads were inside, feeling like soft sponges. In fact it felt a bit wet, wondering if it was boob sweat or something else. That dick of his was pushing so hard against the now tightening pants, that excited erection getting too happy over the idea of how big his mother really was. He peeked inside to check the tag, getting another shock to his system, "W-what the. Size P?! I didn't even know it went that high....weird. Doesn't even look like she fills this thing up. Does she wear tight clothes or something?" pondered a confused Joseph, comparing her chest to when he saw her compared to this bra.

It just doesn't add up he thought, shaking his head and tossing them into the washer. Midway in there he came across the first undergarment, a red satin set of panties. The largest he'd seen before, those trembling fingers noticing a slight dark spot. Like a mop going over a tiled floor, his tongue licked his lips with a smirk since he was familiar with that kind of stain, holding the panties over his head. It was definitely over the crotch area, having slipped off a few of these in his time and knowing the mark left by an aroused woman before the fun started. His eyes caught the next garment in line, which was a black thong. What impressed him was how it was so thin, understanding why they were called "butt floss" at times, "Man..why does mom have such...sexy clothes. This is the kind of thing you'd have if you were a slut...." It really didn't fit her demeanor, knowing that she was sweeter than honey and soft as a cloud.

Those teeth dug into his lower lip, the claw of temptation digging into his shoulder with those trembling hands bringing those satin panties closer, "Hmmm...I wonder---!?" his thoughts were broken as he heard a loud scream, one of pure fear and terror, "EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK! JOOOOOSEPH! H-HELP!" shouted Katelyn, so loud that even in the basement he heard it. That lewdness will have to wait, immediately springing into action and flying up those stairs. Even going up two flights didn't tire him out, seeing the door to her room open and the bathroom door as well, "JOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSEPH!" yelled the frightened doe yet again, pushing that door open and seeing his mother covering herself in a towel and backed against the shower wall. That towel was doing a terrible job of covering her, her crotch still visible and her waist, yet it did the job of covering her nipples.

Joseph tried to avoid staring, looking concerned over why she yelled, "Mom!? Are you alright!?" he asked, trying to play off him looking at her and avoid staring lower. She was completely frozen in fear, pointing the window which was open. He was thinking it was something serious, expecting her to be hurt yet only finding a millipede crawling around. A bug? Really? Well she is a girl, and from his experience, girls don't like bugs, "Oh...uhh...okay i got it. I thought you were hurt though!" commented Joseph with a slight chuckle, walking over and picking up the multi-legged creature to toss it out. The doe gave out another disgusted squeal, shocked that he just touched it like it was nothing, "Ohmygawd! C-close it before something else gets in! Oh so disgusting..."

The irony of a doe who lived most of her life in nature, happened to be disgusted by bugs that would normally be found out there. Katelyn caught her son laughing at the situation, puffing her cheeks out as she didn't find those icky things to be amusing in anyway, "I-i-it's not funny young man! Now let me finish my shower!" scolded the angry doe, Joseph still chuckling as he made his way out. The view of his half naked mother was more than worth it, noticing that she was thicker than he expected and her chest was indeed much larger than the shirts she wore let on. This is quite a bit of ammo he had to use, Katelyn sighing in relief and preparing to actually enjoy her shower before a tiny daddy long legs fell onto her nose. Immediately she gave another shriek of terror, getting her running for the door in a loud frightened scream of terror. Joseph turned yet again, only to get knocked over by a shocked doe stampeding through him, the two falling over. Katelyn landed on her chest, rubbing her muzzle and seeing that it was gone.

Joseph was in a daze for a moment, realizing that he couldn't move, or even talk. Light finally came into his view a few moments after, wondering now if there was a god watching over him since he was right under Katelyn. More specifically, her crotch was covering his mouth and chin, that heavy tush over his chest and lap, almost covering all of it. Her fear masked the good feeling she was getting from her crotch, glancing down and seeing her boy looking up at him. No amount of fur could cover the blush on her face, clenching her fists feeling his tongue teasing her which was accompanied by a light pleasurable moan, "Nnngh!...Aahh..." without even thinking, she was grinding that moistening labia against that naughty boy's face. Direct teasing was too much for her mind, Joseph's view being the best he could ask for, hell, he could die happy now since she seemed to not be resisting anymore.

Both arms wrapped around those thigh heavy thighs, feeling his chin getting sopping wet, his tongue getting squeezed by eager cunt muscles while it explored in her. The bottom of her butt was rubbing against his lap, barely going over that erection he had from before. That slutty look on her face had returned after all these years, her tongue hanging out and panting, "J-Joseph...." her body trembling over him with such delicious pleasure going up her spin. That cute little tail was fluffing up a bit, almost wagging upon noticing that he was actually pretty good. Her conscience would make her regret this, but she needed this. Those hips bucked against his face feeling his tongue rub up against the bottom of her clit, pressing against her urethra and sending her over the edge. She leaned back and arched her spine, letting out the lewdest and raw moan Joseph had ever heard, one that nearly made him jizz on the spot. His face got a near bucket's worth of femjuice over him, her bosom jiggling and rising rapidly from that panting.

It was such a strong orgasm that it made it hard to breathe, coupled by the fact that she was smothering his face with her crotch and thighs, even more so she was clenching her thighs upon the walls crumbling down. He began to worry when she wasn't moving just yet, having to pat her on the hips to get her attention, his muffled speech only making her shiver even more. She didn't move until a minute after the afterglow, only finally getting her mind on track and standing up. Threads of that orgasm juice matted the fur between her thighs, sighing in disappointment that she gave in to her cardinal lust. Joseph took a deep breath, something he needed, "Holy crap....that's a lot of thigh...taste a little sweet too." commented the satisfied Joseph, Katelyn not saying a word and reaching for her bathrobe, knowing that this could not be delayed any longer.

A towel was tossed onto his head, cleaning himself off except for his lips, wanting to savor that woman flavor, Katelyn having taken a seat on the bed and honestly, enjoying that he was just as bad as she was. Lewdness aside, she had to take care of this, her blush still visible but her expression going from slutty to serious, "....I see you enjoyed yourself...and still are..." opened the doe while pointing to her boy's crotch, impressed at the tent he formed yet now was not the time for properly admiring it. Joseph was unsure what to say, thinking she enjoyed it but now she was giving him a cold stare, "...Well you...you enjoyed it didn't you?" questioned the confused human, his hair a bit sticky still and probably needing a shower from this. The mood changed fast, making him nervous on how this is going to go.

To be continued