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Encounter with the Hardcore Delinquent Mom

BLURRRRRRRRNNNN!!!

Another day, another dollar. The sound of the horn playing echoed into her ears, making the blonde give a most needed groan. Her body was tired, not to mention marred in black ink and sweat that soaked down even to her fur. She had been working for how long now? Eleven, perhaps twelve hours? It was obnoxious, but damn would the paycheck be worth it when it came by.

She was a tall vixen, hair of yellow, fur a pale silver, body still fit and athletic. Adorned in a jean jumpsuit over a white t-shirt. Her black boots clicked with the ground while she used a nearby towel to clean sweat and ink from her face. The touch of the towel was – ironically – the coldest touch in the entire building. It was nice, to put it lightly.

“Hey, Keiko, your time's up!" called the floor manager, a man in an orange suit.

“Yeah, yeah!" she replied whilst rolling her eyes, “I heard the horn, Thomas, damn."

The factory she worked in was almost always alight from the sight of sparks and flames. Here, many men and women worked together to create perhaps the greatest metal in the world. No, not gold, not silver, not even lead, but steel. Yeah, a good old fashion steel mill. Was it the most eloquent workplace? No, far from it. But it was the kind of workplace that only the toughest of the tough could manage, and it certainly had the paycheck to match.

The windows were warn, but through them she could see the gleaming light of the afternoon sun. Would it be hot outside? Damn, she really hoped not. But as she made her way for the doors in the distance, the vixen found herself coming to a complete halt. Hm... was it her, or was there a stirring in the air? Maybe...

Maybe not...

It was time to go home, but first, a trip to the locker room.

…

“Hey Jasper!"

“Huh? Oh! Hey, Yusuke."

Theirs was a most unusual friendship. Well, at least from the outside looking in. One was quiet, the other was brash. One avoided conflict, the other reveled in it. One was a human, the other was a fox. About the only thing they shared in common was something all boys around their age adore.

Video games, of course!

But age and time can change things. People once close can grow apart, and those apart can come together. For these two? Well, the only thing that seemed to change were their ages, for their overall personalities and friendship remained the same. One was still quiet, the other still brash. One still avoided conflict, the other continued to revel in it. One was still human of course, and the other was still but a fox. And of course, their friendship had remained the same.

Although their individual tastes may alter.

Jasper Carlyle wasn't the shining definition of a young man. No, he wasn't bad, no, no, certainly not! He was just a bit... well... a bit soft to put it lightly. Perhaps it was thanks to his silky, curly orange hair that was short yet wavy. Perhaps it was thanks to the clear features of his face that seemingly lacked any sort of blemish or stain. Maybe even those eyes of his, which were some of the brightest blues you'd ever see.

Back in the day, these attributes made him easy pickings. He wasn't the most courageous of people, never the strongest either. He was soft and kind to all those he met, perhaps so much that people would call him gullible. All this combined made him the eye of many a bully's attention, making it so that he'd need a champion to defend him.

And that champion was his best friend.

Yusuke Shiratori was a fox, and if you heard his last name, you'd immediately know everything you'd need about the young man. His fur was black and gray, his hair blond, his eyes always with that mischievous glint in them. He was the type of kid who always had band aids adorning some random area of his body, no doubt thanks to the number of fights he embroiders himself in. Hey, if you mess with him or his friends, he's not going to pull his punches, never! He wasn't a bully, but damn would some bullies argue otherwise!

“So I was just asking if you wanted to come over tonight," said Yusuke as he ran up to his friend, his hand falling on the human's shoulder, “We haven't hung out in a while, ya'know?"

“I've been studying for my exams..." Jasper answered, his fingers sheepishly prodding one another, “So I haven't had much time to hang out... sorry..."

“Hey, no need to apologize. At least you're trying to get into college," Yusuke muttered as he rested his hands behind his head, “I've been thinking about just taking up a... uh... what was it called again? A 'skill' or something? Like... maybe I'll work on cars like my mom does..."

“It's a 'trade'," Jasper corrected, “And your mother works at a steel mill, not a garage!"

“Riiiiight, right! That place!" Yusuke replied with a roll of his eyes, “Ack! The few times I've been there, it always smells bad."

“You know cars don't smell that much better, right?" his friend stated, causing him to chuckle.

“I dunno... I do like the smell of gasoline..." Yusuke retorted, his finger rubbing along his nose, “Heh heh! So I could imagine that! Besides, I didn't say I would work on cars, it was just an idea!" he shook his head, “Anyway, wanna come over? We can play Warzone at my place! And you know my mom; she always lets us stay up late, unlike your mom, heh heh!"

“Y-yeah, your mom..."

Remember those 'tastes' mentioned earlier? Well, shy and kind Jasper may be, he certainly had them. When he was young, he and Yusuke both would fawn over a shared taste in girls. Heh, he remembered a day years ago when Yusuke brought a super model magazine over, and they spent a good few hours looking over it. Women in dresses... women in bikinis. J-just to name a few. It mattered not if they were human or beastkin, at least for Jasper anyway.

But as he grew up into the young man he is today, he found his head wondering less towards images of super models and actresses... but instead a certain blonde vixen he had known almost all of his life. A woman who was twenty years his senior now, one whose tongue was sharp and silver. A woman who exuded less the energy of a mother, but instead that of a cool big sister. A woman who he was seeing less and less like a mother, and more and more like... well... like a woman. A woman whose name was--

“So, ya coming over?"

“YEAH!?"

Yusuke pulled back, eyes wide as he looked at Jasper with eyes wide. It took his friend a couple of moments to regain his composure, taking a deep breath to relax himself.

“Y-yeah... I'm coming over... s-sorry about that..."

…

Creeaaaak!

“Yeah, you can just drop your bookbag in my room! Just don't block the door with it like you did last time!"

“I-I apologized for that, r-remember!?"

Townhouse number 219. Compared to his home, it was a rather small and cramped abode. Coming through the door, it was a straight shot towards the home's living room, with the kitchen being on your left through a nearby doorway. To the right was a staircase which lead to the apartment's bedrooms, as well as its extra bathroom. All of it was as familiar to Jasper as his own home, for Yusuke had lived here ever since they completed Middle School together.

“So like I said earlier, the loadout I made pretty much makes my gun recoil zero!" Yusuke said hardily, his teeth glowing as he turned to face his friend, “After we drop down in Verdansk, you'll be begging me to tell you what it is!"

“Tch... you boys get home, and the first thing you seriously think about are games? Aren't you eighteen? Shouldn't you be talking about girls instead?"

The voice caused the two to stop dead in their tracks, eyes immediately sliding over in the direction of where it came from. Together, their gazes befell the doorway to the kitchen, a certain white-furred vixen emerging from within.

She stood taller than the both of them, older too. A woman whose stature exuded both strength as well as this 'don't fuck with me' kind of vibe. Her hair was blonde, wild and unkempt, spiraling from her head like the rays of the sun, though with a slick bang hanging between her eyes.

And those eyes...

Hers were the eyes of a coy vixen. Sharp. Deadly. Piercing. Red. With her eyebrows slant down like they were, Jasper found his voice getting caught up in his throat, a shiver running through his entire form. She was a predator and he was her prey... yes, that's the feeling he got whenever their eyes met.

Her body was clad in a purple tracksuit and matching purple sweatpants. However, the top of the tracksuit was zipped down towards her chest, casually flaunting the white shirt she wore beneath and the busty cleavage she had.

When you gaze upon this woman in the streets, you'd be forgiven for thinking she was someone ten years her junior. Yeah right; this albino fox is a 38-year-old mother of some 18-year-old brat? In what world? Maybe its thanks to her personality, which was always so abrasive, so cool. Maybe even if it was because she had Yusuke when she was young. Maybe even it was thanks to her active lifestyle that kept her body in tip-top shape. Regardless, she was the kind of person who turned heads with her every action, her every move. Haaah... and boy, did she have Jasper's heart.

“Hey Mom!" said Yusuke with a grin from cheek to cheek.

“Hey, Miss Shiratori," added Jasper with a sheepish, shy smile, his eyes glancing elsewhere.

“Huh? What's with this 'Miss Shiratori' shit?" replied the vixen, her head cocked to one side... only for a grin that matched her son's to adorn her face, “How many times do I gotta tell ya this, Jasper! Just call me 'Keiko'! I ain't no 'Miss' nothing!"

Oh boy, merely hearing that was enough to melt Jasper's heart. His blue eyes even widened briefly, only for them to look away once again, a serious blush adorning his soft face. He was blushing so much, he could only hope no one saw it.

What was it about Keiko that made him feel so good? Why did he find himself harboring these feelings for his best friend's mother? This was crossing some sort of line, right? He should feel ashamed of himself! She was a woman whom he's known since he was a kid, yet here he was, taking glances at her chest like he was a horny teenager.

Well, he is a horny teenager still but... well... he was ogling her like he was still thirteen. Yeah, that works.

“So... what are you boys gonna do?" asked Keiko as she crossed her arms beneath her chest... inadvertently causing them to be pushed out before Jasper's eyes.

“Well, you know Mom, just gonna play games," Yusuke answered earnestly.

“Right, right, those fucking games..." the albino vixen remarked, her eyes rolling, “I guess as a mother, I should be happy you're playing games and not looking up porn... but uh... fuck... wait, right, I am a mother so..." she glared at Jasper causing him to tense up, only to bring her eyes over towards Yusuke, “Did you do your homework?"

“What!? Why me!?" he replied, his hand on his chest.

“I know Jasper did his homework; he's a good kid, unlike you," Keiko answered, her hand slamming down on her son's shoulder, “Get your ass upstairs and do your work, Yusuke!"

“Mom, it's Friday; I can do it over the weekend!"

“Nuh-uh! I ain't fallin' for that one again! Now go, shoo!" she turned him around to face the staircase, “Don't worry; I'm sure Jasper will still be here waiting for you when you finish."

“Argh... what a crock... okay, Mom," Yusuke replied as he tugged his backpack with him, only to glance over towards his friend, “I'll be down asap, Jasper!"

“You'd better not be! There's no point doing schoolwork if you're just going to fuck it all up, Yusuke!" Keiko snapped.

“I know Mom! I know!" he replied as he started heading up the stairs.

“Urgh... cocky little twerp..." Keiko muttered under her breath, only for her red eyes to come sliding over towards Jasper, “Anyway Jasper, how ya doin'!"

Her face sure did brighten up when she turned to face him. Her typically sharp eyes even seemed a bit wider... though not as wide as Jasper's were right now. To see those beautiful red orbs gazing into his blue ones... haaah, he found his heart racing. She was so beautiful and... and... and...

Oh no! Oh no!

Jasper looked down; he could feel blood rushing to that part of his body.

“Um... Jasper? Somethin' wrong?" asked Keiko with an eyebrow raised, “You're face is really red. Do you need to sit or something?"

“Y-yeah!" he answered, his eyes gazing past her towards the living room's couch, “If you don't mind! It's really hot outside today!"

“Yeah, you're tellin' me!" the vixen replied as she turned around to face the kitchen's doorway once again, “I work, what, twelve hours a day in a hot fucking mill, just to go outside to a hot fucking day? That's just my fucking luck, isn't it?"

When she turned around, Jasper's eyes returned to her body. The baggy nature of her casual clothes helped to both mask her figure, yet also bolster it. Perhaps it was thanks to her busty chest, which seemed so pronounced even with her tracksuit hanging on her shoulders. Maybe even those track pants, which hugged her hips and body so well. Her tail was also sprung up high, flaunting the beautiful curvature of her buttocks.

Hooohhh...!

“Hey, I'm orderin' dinner soon, do you want anything?" Keiko suddenly asked, snapping Jasper from his thoughts, “Did you want anything?"

“What? N-no thank you, Miss Shiratori!" he replied, causing her to roll her eyes.

“Again with that 'Miss Shiratori' shit!" the albino vixen groaned, “Whatever... noodles it is then!"

With her in the kitchen, Jasper had the couch to himself... as well as time to think about the sinful thoughts currently swimming around in his head. Being a young man at around that age, it didn't really take much for his mind to go to sex. Naturally, those thoughts only explode in number when he's standing in the presence of the woman who makes his heart race the most.

The air... it carried with it Keiko's odor. In fact, it was even more powerful than before! The heat of the day had made her sweat more, and since she just got off from work, she probably hadn't had enough time to take a shower yet! Even in the distance he had from the vixen, her scent was still powerful. And he's not even a beastkin! Imagine if he was; her odor would be overpowering!

But at least he was on this couch... alone. Pulling out his phone, he prayed he could find something – anything – to take his mind off the situation. But Keiko's voice continued to ring in his ear as she ordered a meal over the phone. Something about... bourbon chicken this, General Tso's chicken that, orange chicken, honey sesame chicken, stir-fried rice, and lo mein.

Honey sesame chicken? Ah... that was Jasper's favorite Chinese meal. She remembered that? Ah... oh no, his heart was racing again! And if his heart was racing then--

“No, no! Go down! Stop it!" Jasper yelled at his legs, seeing the tower that threatened to show itself through his jeans, “Just stop it!"

“Aaaaaaand.. there!"

Fwump!

Jasper's eyes nearly doubled in size, for Keiko's voice was incredibly close. Not only that but... wow, her odor had grown stronger too and... wait... why was the couch shifted like this and... oh no! Oh no no no!

Slowly he turned his head over, eyes falling right on the vixen with the pale silver fur. She was casually laying on the couch, one leg laying over the other, her hand tugging at her tracksuit's hem. He was just about to speak, but then her fingers slid over to the zipper of her tracksuit, pulling it down where it audibly echoed through he air.

Ziiiiiiiiiiiiip!

His heart beat at the same rate of such a sound.

Her tracksuit unzipped, Keiko didn't hesitate to pull it right off her shoulders, flaunting what she wore beneath; a thin, white muscle shirt. It clung to her shoulders and came to a stop right above her stomach, flaunting her toned midsection. The way it curved around her breasts left little to the imagination and... oh! There was her black bra peaking from behind! Was it lacy? No... it was a sports bra! Sports bras are suppose to be constricting, right? If so... then... Keiko was even bustier than he thought!

“Tell ya what, kiddo, workin' your ass off from early in the morning to the middle of the day... fuck, it's so draining!" Keiko groaned as she laid back on the couch, pushing out her chest more as her eyes closed shut, “When the hell are you and Yusuke gettin' rich? I can't keep this shit up all day!"

“Umm... y-yeah..." Jasper answered.

His eyes were locked on her chest though, shamelessly ogling those breasts that laid before him. What is it that drove him? Lust? Arousal? Or just childish ignorance? No, they all mixed together within Jasper, the typically demure young man allowing his sordid desire to drive him.

“Ya'know, back in the day, I used to be quite the bad-girl!" Keiko stated while he continued to gaze upon her breasts. Watching... watching... watching. The way they rose up then settled back down with her every breath, causing her breasts to jiggle slightly.

Haaahahaha...!

“I'd fight anyone!" Keiko continued, “It didn't matter who it was; men, women! If they squared up to me, I'd kick their asses! And I was undefeated to boot!"

“I-I bet..." Jasper whispered.

“You like my tits? D'ya want to touch 'em?"

“I do... uh...? What...?"

Jasper's eyes doubled in size, endlessly peering at Keiko's breasts as all of time seemed to slow to a crawl. And yet he could still feel the cold sweat that broke out over his brow... followed by another, and another, and another, until he was practically sweating bullets! They poured down his face, his body shuddering while his head slowly turned to face Keiko's face.

And he saw a teasing smirk on her lips.

Resting on her couch, her arms laid on its spine, a taunting, cocky, knowing grin laid on the vixen's face. Her teeth were shown in full, and her eyes were those powerful knives he knew them best as. No, wait... they were different. The way they slanted inwards was different from usual.

She was giving him bedroom eyes.

“M-Miss Shiratori...?" Jasper whispered, to which she extended her hand towards him, her finger hooking at the air in a 'come over here' motion.

“Do you want to touch them...?" she repeated without hesitation, instead drawing out her words so that he understood exactly what she said.

And yet he still didn't seem to get it.

“What did you...?"

“Do you. Want to. Touch them," Keiko repeated even slower than before, her hand even coming over to slide under one of her breasts, cupping it, “My tits, Jasper?"

There was no arguing her words, no attempting to see them as being anything but the offer she was making. The offer to... touch them. He was hearing this correctly, right? This wasn't a joke? A prank? This was really happening?

“Miss Shiratori, I..." Jasper whispered, his hand slowly drifting through the air towards her.

“How many times do I have to keep telling you this, you dolt?" she replied, her bedroom eyes growing even tighter, “Call me 'Keiko'."

“I uh... Miss... um... gulp... o-okay..." his hand drifted even closer, “Kei--"

“ALRIGHT!"

The earsplitting cry immediately caused Keiko to pull back, the vixen's eyes cutting over towards the staircase. Jasper too pulled back, his hands covering his beet-red face as a storm of emotions came swirling towards him. Frustration, anger, arousal, confusion, humiliation, and above all else, so much embarrassment!

Keiko for her part merely crossed her arms over her chest, appearing so casual and aloof as her son came walking up to the couch, none the wiser to what was going on.

“Ready to drop into Verdansk, Jasper?" Yusuke asked, to which the shrinking young man replied with a weak,

“Y-yeah... o-okay..."

“Great!"

Honestly, Jasper shrinking into the couch wasn't too dissimilar to how he typically acts.

“Alright you boys, don't try to stay up all night," Keiko muttered as she stood up, placing a hand on her neck to work out a few cricks in her spine, “Urgh... I bought dinner from Golden Dinner, so it'll be coming around in half an hour or so."

“Great! I can't wait to eat some General Tso's!" Yusuke remarked, watching as his mother headed for the stairs, “Huh? Where ya goin' mom?"

“Mmm... I think I'm going to turn in early for the night," she answered, “I probably won't be staying up much longer after dinner. Work was incredibly tiresome today."

“Okay, Mom," Yusuke replied, though he gave Jasper a thumbs up, happy that his mother will be out of the way for the night.

As she made her way towards the staircase, Yusuke moved over to the TV, talking endlessly about the game they were about to play... though Jasper was far too gone to even listen. Instead, the young man looked to where Keiko once sat, seeing that her tracksuit was still there. Pulling it over, he brought it close to him, holding it right before his face.

Keiko's aroma began rising from her clothing almost immediately, filling Jasper's nose like some sort of drug. He shivered, his fingers shuddering, a kooky smile even appearing on his lips. Glancing over towards Yusuke briefly, he saw that his friend was still focused on turning their game on, giving Jasper just enough time to...

Sniiiiiiiifff...

Oh fuck yeah... that's the good stuff... the scent of a woman... it just can't be beat.

Yusuke didn't know what was going on; he was still busy talking about the game. Little did Jasper know however that Keiko hadn't gone up the stairs yet. In fact, she saw him smell her tracksuit.

And a smirk appeared on her lips.

…

Skkkkkrrrrrrrrrrtttttsscchhhhh!!!

“Haaaahh... hoooooooh... mmmmmmm..."

“Wh... what...?"

Skkkkkkkrrrrrrrtttttsscchhhh!!!

Was that... the sound of rushing water?

Slowly Jasper pulled himself up, his eyes seeing nothing but darkness and shadows. There were some lights yes, but they came through the window from the city outside, or from the surfaces of household appliances; none of them were strong enough to illuminate the room.

It took a few moments for his eyes to become engrossed with the darkness, but when they did, Jasper could see the soft edges of the objects in Yusuke's living room. Yeah, he was still here. He remembered... he remembered playing Warzone for several hours, Yusuke getting their sleeping bags and then... nothing! He typically didn't stay up this late, not even on weekends, so no wonder he fell asleep so quickly.

Speaking of which, how late was it? Looking over, Jasper's eyes befell his friend, who was sleeping in a rather wild manner. His arms were splayed about, his legs were wide, and his mouth was split open. Honestly, it looked rather uncomfortable.

Looking the other way, Jasper grabbed his smartphone and tipped its screen towards his face. And after a few moments of groaning thanks to how bright his screen was, he saw that it was,

“2:47 AM...? Nnngh..."

He placed his phone back down and laid his head into his pillow, eyes closing shut to return to dreamland. But before that darkness could take him, he heard something.

Skkkkkkkiiiiiiirrrrrrtttssschhhh!!!

“Haaah... nhaaaaaaann..."

Rushing water and... moaning. Yes, the sound of a woman moaning. It mixed with the water, and the both of them were somehow strong enough to work through the walls of this home and right into Jasper's ears.

He pulled himself up again, his eyes gazing towards the ceiling above him. The water... the moaning... Keiko was taking a shower. Almost immediately his mind was assaulted with images of her naked body, water pouring down her flawless form, soaps and suds streaking along her fur, all as she let out such pleasurable moans to the wind. It also reminded him of her words earlier that day, the ones he still couldn't believe.

Do you want to touch them?

“I do..." he answered, though no one but himself heard it.

It was a one time deal, right? Hell, was it even a deal? Would Keiko really have let him touch her breasts if Yusuke hadn't appeared? He wanted to know, he needed to know. But how would he figure it out? It's not like he could just walk up to her and ask... could he?

She was in the shower; it would be rude to go up and ask, wouldn't it? Ah, but there he goes again; being weak and scared. He should go up and just do it! Just be a man, and ask her already! Yusuke would have done it if he was in her shoes...

Hm... that's a weird thing to think about.

Regardless, Jasper's desire to know was enough to make him rise out of his sleeping bag, his feet silently tiptoeing through the living room. Slowly he made his way to the staircase, walking up it and to the second floor hall. The sounds of the shower were even stronger now, his eyes locked on the master bedroom at the back of the hall. Approaching the room, his hand rested on the hall's guardrail where...

Sssskkkirrrrrrrrrtttsccchhh!!!

Tweak! Tweak! Tweak!

Sssskkkkrrrrrrrttcchhh...

The sound of a knob being turned off, followed by the water dying to nothing. She was done taking a shower now. Jasper's heart-rate increased.

Even slower now than before, he walked over towards the door at the back of the bedroom. His hand even reached out for its doorknob, getting closer and closer and closer. His body trembled with excitement and trepidation, the knob being seemingly hot to the touch. Just grab it! He screamed to himself... and yet... and yet...

Tweak...

The knob turned on its own. The door opened up.

Jasper's eyes moved up as the door was pulled away, the glow of light beaming into his face and the hall. There was also a steam and mist that permeated the air, brought on by a particularly hot shower.

Or maybe it was brought by the woman who stood before it.

Keiko's red eyes gazed down upon Jasper, reading the soft features of the young man. He looked like a deer caught in headlights, unable to stare anywhere but at the woman before him. His body was clad in such simple pajamas; a purple night shirt and night pants that looked to be made of cotton. If anything, it only served to make him look all that much cuter.

Keiko's fur was nice and slick due to her shower, glowing as the light of her bedroom struck her form. Her body was draped in a bathrobe, one that was blue and sensually wrapped around her form. Yet it was parted down the middle, flaunting her cleavage, and the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra. Not to mention her legs which stood out from beneath the hem of her robe, being so flawless, so long and... haah... she was wearing panties. And a rather dainty pair of panties nonetheless. Pink, with flowers on them.

“Haaaah..."

“I was wondering when you'd come," Keiko said as she gestured towards her bedroom with her head, “Get in here, Jasper."

About a million things ran through his head at that immediate moment. And yet the answer was so simple.

“Okay..."

Jasper walked inside. Keiko closed the door.

Click!

His eyes buzzed around her bedroom, taking in every detail as if he suddenly had tunnel vision. It was surprisingly clean, right? And... she had a few long coats he had never seen her wear before resting on a coat hangar, r-right? And... um... her bed... it was nice and big and spacious, with a brown bedpost. A nightstand on one in... a nightstand on the other... and the window that showed more of the city outside, though with blinds constricting one's view of the outside word.

However, the air in this room carried with it a unique odor. Soaps... cherry... mmm... some apple too... haah... and it all mixed with Keiko's unique aroma. Her soaps weren't enough to completely cover her smell, only enhance it. Jasper found his eyes slowly traveling towards Keiko's body, the vixen walking towards her bed with her hips swaying, her bathrobe hung hypnotically along her body. He reached out for her, only to pull back in, while she sat down on her bed's edge, one leg laid over the other.

“Miss Shiratori..." Jasper whispered while she casually tossed her hair up a few times.

“Huh... always with that 'Miss Shiratori'..." she muttered, “I'm beginning to wonder if you can say anything else, Jasper."

“About what you said earlier..." he whimpered, “Was that...? I can't..."

“Haaah... you're a virgin, aren't you?" Keiko asked, seemingly ignoring his words.

“Wh-what?" he gasped, shocked by her brazen question.

“You don't have to act coy with me; I've known you for years now, Jasper," the vixen replied with her fingers waving in his face, “I can tell you're a virgin. Your mother keeps you on a tight leash, and I can't remember you dating any girls. About the only person you could have lost your virginity to would have to be Yusuke--"

“WHAT!?"

“--and I know that's not the case. Not with all the porn I keep finding beneath his bed!"

Jasper swallowed his spit, his eyes looking one way, then the other as he struggled to settle his nerves. When he finally did, he inhaled and exhaled deeply, his shy, demure blue eyes looking up to the albino vixen before him.

“Yes..." he whispered, “I've never..."

“No need to feel ashamed about it," Keiko stated, her hand raised to make a circle with her fingers, “When I was your age, I had fucked so many guys, it would make your head spin! Ya'see, my mother was as strict as yours, but I didn't take to it like you did, so I always acted and lashed out. Fighting, fucking; it didn't really matter. I didn't learn what it meant to be an adult until I got pregnant with Yusuke..." she smiled at Jasper, “I've gotta thank you for being such a good friend to him for all these years too; I don't know if he'd be as grounded as he is now if it wasn't for your friendship!"

This was... an awkward conversation to be having with one's best friend's mother when she's wearing nothing but a bathrobe and panties. But it also made Jasper's head spin with thoughts. Was Keiko only doing this as some form of thanks? Like 'thanks for hanging out with my delinquent-ass son, here, touch my tits to your heart's content!' That's what he was beginning to wonder... and even fear for a bit. Even if Keiko wasn't Yusuke's mother, he'd still be attracted to her. Something about her personality, her tone, her vivaciousness, kept drawing Jasper's attentions back to her.

He didn't notice the glint in her eyes.

“So... did you still want to touch them?" Keiko asked.

And whatever conflicting thoughts that ran through Jasper's head were immediately stowed away at that very moment.

“Yes..."

The vixen smiled as she patted the open spot on her bed next to her, Jasper gingerly sitting into it. His blue eyes meanwhile stared up to the albino vixen, reading the vivacious smirk that adorned her lips. Those flashing fangs, the exudation of power, how cool it all made her seem. Jasper swallowed his spit yet again while Keiko raised her hands. Placing them on the seams of her robe, she slowly pulled it apart, flaunting towards him her breasts.

He was right before, ya'know; her sports bra did constrict her chest, making her rather busty breasts look smaller than they were. Now they comfortably hung out in the air before him, two lovely, perky, firm breasts that jiggled in the air with her every breath. Her fur was so smooth in this area, and her pink nipples were as hard as steel.

Jasper couldn't believe he was staring upon them! He had imagined her breasts before but... no, his imagination did not compare to the real deal. How full they looked, attached to a body that still emanated a sense of power and strength, despite being twenty years his senior. She could easily flex and destroy him if she so pleased... haaah... that made his blood race.

“Jasper?"

“Yes...?"

“If you're just gonna stare, why don't you take a picture; it'll last longer."

“Huh? Oh! R-right..."

Yes, he was supposed to be touching them, right? Well, his hands gingerly moved forward, fingers clawing at the air. A part of him was afraid that – at any moment – Yusuke would come bursting through the door to find them, but of course, that never happened. Had Keiko locked the door, or was his friend merely still out like a stump? Did it even matter?

Closer... closer... closer... closer... closer... until....

“Haaah..."

“Umm...! Haaah!"

He was touching her breasts.

Jasper's fingers pushed into her bosom, pressing into that heavy tit. The weight pushed down on his palms, causing his hands to cup and twist one way and then the other in an exploratory manner. His thumbs even slid over towards her hardened nipples, brushing alongside them in sensual little circles.

Jasper was enamored by the sight, his blue eyes wide, his mouth open in a cute little 'o'. Keiko – watching him – couldn't help but to smile herself. He was like a little boy who was just exploring the joys of pornography! Only, this was better than some scans from off a magazine page!

Jasper also had a surprisingly tender touch. He didn't push in too hard, nor did he push in too weakly. He explored her body yes, but he did so at a a steady pace that wasn't overwhelming. He didn't want her to be in pain, nor in discomfort. He wanted her to enjoy it too.

It was rather caring of him, and showed that – even as a virgin – his mind focused on his partner's enjoyment as well. How nice...

However...

“You can push in harder if you'd like," Keiko stated, drawing his eyes up towards her cool face, “I'm no fragile thing; I can take it."

“Umm... oh... okay..."

Looking back down towards her tits, Jasper's fingers pushed in with greater strength than before. His digits sank into that firm tit-flesh, a gasp leaving him at how springy and youthful it was. How her breasts pushed back out upon his release, making sure that every inch of his hand would be filled with her nice, warm tits.

Jasper was surprisingly good at this. Feeling those fingers sink into her breasts with a firm clinch, the vixen pushed out her chest more, a soft, blissful moan even leaving her lips. When that sound tickled his ears, he quickly looked up towards her face, reading the red blush that stained her cheeks and the saucy grin she wore.

“Have you ever kissed a girl before...?" Keiko asked, causing Jasper's groping to come to a halt.

“N-no..." he answered simply and earnestly, his blue eyes caught in the hypnotic stare that emanated from the woman before him.

“Do you want to...?" she asked, her head drifting in closer to his.

“Of course I..." his eyes slowly began closing the closer Keiko came, “I do... I... I... mmmm..."

Her lips pressed to his lips, his eyes having closed completely shut. Jasper was clearly inexperienced, not knowing what to do or how to do it. But that's okay; Keiko was a skilled and loving teacher. She stroked her tongue along his, bringing him deeper into this dance. He was so slow... but the longer this went on, the more courageous he became. Pressing back against her, licking at her tongue, licking along her teeth, licking along her gums, licking pretty much anywhere his tongue could reach.

It was elating.

“Mmmmfff... mmmmm... mmmm..."

The sweet moans he let out was like music to Keiko's ears.

“Mmmff... fuaaah... haaaahh..."

When they pulled back, a soft bridge of spittle hung between the two, one that broke when Keiko moved too far away. Saliva oozed from her lips, and she greedily slurped it back up. Jasper did likewise, tasting the woman's lingering lips upon his own.

“There... now you've kissed a woman before," Keiko stated.

“Kissed a... woman..." he repeated, a bit shocked that this was still happening, “I... I'm dreaming, aren't I?"

“Heh heh! The hell's that supposed to mean?" the albino vixen replied whilst tapping his nose, “Clearly I'm still here!"

“I just can't... I just can't believe this is happening," Jasper continued, his eyes swiveling around her bedroom, “I've... I've thought of this before..."

“Oh? You have?" Keiko said as a teasing grin adorned her lips, “Tell me, what happens in those 'thoughts' of yours?"

“I... I uh..."

His voice got caught in his throat, embarrassment overwhelming him. He couldn't believe he was even admitting to this, especially near Keiko. Her teasing chuckles filled the air meanwhile, her hand moving over to rest on his thigh.

“I bet in your fantasies, I come into your room butt-ass naked," Keiko said as she pressed up closer to him, her hip meeting his hip, her side to his side, “What do I do first? Do I kiss you? Or do I shower you with loving words?" she then said in an acted manner, “'Oh Jasper! You're so big and strong and manly!' Hah hah hah!"

“N-no, that's not it..."

“Oh... it's not...?" her hand slid up towards his pelvis, her red eyes glancing down to the great tent he pitched in his pants, “So what do I do instead? Do I take the initiative? Pull off your covers, and then tear off your clothes?" she smiled, “Fondle your cock and balls?"

“My-- ooh!?"

Looking down, Jasper's eyes stared endlessly at the erotic sight of his cock being palmed through his pants by Keiko. Her hand, so nice and strong, firm and powerful, rubbed at his throbbing length as blood pumped through him. Shivering beneath her touch, he feared he may cum at any moment. Yes, her mere touch was that great on a virgin such as himself!

“Miss Shira--"

“Do I get down on my knees too?" she continued on, cutting him off, “Point your cock towards my face? Do I open up my mouth wide? Do I suck your dick?"

Jasper swallowed his spit.

“Y-yes..." he answered, shamefully yet honestly.

“Do you cum in my mouth?"

Jasper swallowed his spit yet again.

“Yes..." he answered.

“Do you want to do it now?"

No hesitation.

“Yes..."

Keiko smiled.

Slowly pulling up, the vixen moved around until she was standing right before her captive prey. Jasper himself looked up at her with awe, especially how that bathrobe was slung so sensually along her form. Her breasts were out, the middle of the robe was tied around her slim waist, and when she moved, she slowly got down on her knees before the young man, making his heart race.

Keiko's fingers tugged at the waistband of his night pants, even moving over to loosen it from his waist. He groaned with desire, reading her line of sight as it was locked squarely on his throbbing length. Down and down those pants she pulled, taking his underwear down as well. The lump he formed slowly began to spring to life, right before her eyes. And when she finally released it...

“Haah!"

“Oh!? Oh my..."

Who'd a thunk that a shy boy like Jasper would be so hung.

It stood tall before Keiko, a towering monolith of a cock that cast a shadow down the middle of her face. How long was it? Six inches? No, seven? Perhaps even eight or – dare she say it – nine? And it was so thick too! A good size penis that throbbed with the vitality of a young, virile man. They say men are at their prime when they turn 21, which was still three years away for Jasper. Did that mean he was only going to get bigger?

A bit of drool hung from Keiko's lips as she stared at Jasper's cock, his cute, girlish sounding moans filling the air. Yeah, girlish sounding; when he had a cock this big in his pants! But he was a shy boy; he probably didn't realize how amazing a length like this could be! However, size was only part of the equation; there's no point in having a big dick if you don't know how to use it!

After tonight though? Oh, Keiko was going to teach him what it meant to be a man.

“Look at this," said the vixen, her voice airy and sweet while her fingers stroked along his throbbing length, “Mmm... it's so big and... oh... heavy too..." she even moved in, her nostrils flaring a bit as she smelled it, “Mmmmm... it's aroma is strong too... sniiiiiiiffff... mmmmm..."

That night, Jasper learned how hot it was to have a grown woman smell his cock. Quite the strange fetish to have, but considering what he did with her tracksuit earlier, he wasn't in much room to judge.

Chu... chu...

“Hooooh!"

Head leaning back, Jasper melted from the feeling of Keiko's lips pressing upon his cock. Kiss, followed by kiss, followed by kiss. She peppered his dick with them, energy and blood pumping through his manhood. How it reacted to her slightest touch... that was even more amazing than she thought.

“Awh... it's throbbing so much," Keiko remarked, a slick grin on her sensual lips, “Did you get this big because of little old me?"

“Miss Shiratori I... I..."

Sliiiiiickkk!!!

Without warning, Keiko dragged her broad, flat, canine tongue along the bottom side of his cock. It was surprisingly rough, dragging along his sensitive dick like wet sandpaper. But unlike sandpaper, that roughness felt so fucking good! It glided along his grooves, brushed on his veins, ran along his glands, and made his length twitch with such randy desire.

Pulling back, Keiko tipped Jasper's cock upwards as she began swirling her tongue around the head of his penis. Around, and around, and around, stopping to give a few kisses here and there, only to swirl around, and around, and around, again. She held expert control over his cock, commanding Jasper's entire body to the point that all he could do was moan and groan on the bed.

She eventually pulled back, her eyes locked onto his cock where she said with a lustful tone,

“Haaaah... it's so big... it just makes me want to... to... aaaahhh...! Nomph!"

“AHHHAAHHAAAAAAAAA!!!"

Her lips completely covered Jasper's dick, her head sinking down upon it. On all sides he was surrounded by the wet, warm mouth of the albino vixen, sucking and pulling him in deeper and deeper. Spit oozed upon his length, her tongue not lacking in the least bit. It continued swirling around his penis, making it throb all that much harder within her wet and hot mouth.

“Haaaahhhh! Haaaaah! Miss Shiratori! Miss Shiratori!!!" Jasper cried, his head falling back while his fingers grabbed handfuls of the blankets below, “Aaaaahh!"

Her skill and expertise were without rival! Those pumping lips, her dancing tongue, her powerful sucking, all framed by the beautiful, mature, sensual face of a silver-furred vixen. Jasper's balls tightened hard against his body, blood and energy driving straight towards his cock. He was almost there, getting closer and closer and closer!

Keiko pushed down, harder and harder, sliding his cock along her teeth and tongue, and straight towards the tight entrance to her throat. The young man couldn't believe it as he watched it; his cock sinking in deeper and deeper until the tightness that was her throat finally clenched around him.

Keiko was deepthroating him!

“Miss Shiratori! Miss Shiratori!" he cried out, louder and louder, “Haaaah! It's too intense! C-cumming! I'm cumming! I can't take it! I'm cumm-IINNNNGGGHH! AHHAHAAAAAAHHH!!!"

The first blast of seed shot into the back of her throat, making Keiko's eyes widen. She pulled back soon after, her fingers stroking his length, drawing out his orgasm for as long as it could go on. Spurt after spurt of white-hot, virile, young man jizz came splattering into her mouth without end. It was frenetic and hot, not to mention so damn heavy and amorphous. Not like water at all, it sat on Keiko's tongue with a surprising weight to it.

And there was so fucking much of it!

Keiko thought he'd only be cumming for a few moments, but no, it just kept coming! His delicious seed filled every inch of her mouth, to the point that it came seeping out of her lips and streaking down his length. Keiko sat there reveling in the taste however, her eyes rolling to the back of her skull as his taste breached her mind.

If this shot into her pussy... no way in hell; it would knock her up! Why did such a thought appear so thrilling now?

The roaring volcano that was his cock finally began to die down, with Jasper falling back to catch his breath. He missed the image of Keiko pulling off of his length, his seed still dribbling from her lips, only to be scooped up by her tongue. The vixen made sure to drink up every pint of her bounty, indulging in its taste as its warmth filled her to her core.

And when Keiko stared down to see his still hard cock, a smile spread out over her lips. Ah, the wonders of youth.

Jasper panted for breath, his eyes locked on the ceiling up above while Keiko slowly arose to her feet. The sight of her shadow looming over his brought his gaze down, staring upon the beautiful vixen before him. Her hands slowly grabbed for the sash of her robe, pulling it apart so that her beautiful, mature, athletic body was revealed to all.

Her busty breasts, her thin waist, her wider hips; it all carried with it the allure of a woman. But her short blonde hair, her sharp red eyes, that teasing, cocky grin, held the overwhelming attraction of a tomboy.

And it was all aimed towards him.

“Are you ready?" Keiko asked as she began pulling her panties down her legs and thighs.

“Ready for... what?" Smack! “Ah?"

That would be Keiko's panties. They slapped Jasper in the face, holding the aroma of her body and juices within them. Nostrils flaring, he took in a heavy whiff of her body, while the bed sank to his side. When he gazed over, his eyes befell Keiko who sat with all her naked glory beside him.

Hunger, lust, arousal, desire; they all swelled in Jasper's eyes as he stared upon the heavenly beauty that was Keiko Shiratori and her body. At that moment, any notions of their earlier relationship was thrown right out the window. He cared not if she was Yusuke's mother or not, cared not about the differences in age or whatever. No, at this moment, he saw Keiko as nothing more than a beautiful woman. A beautiful woman whom he wished to touch, to kiss, to fuck.

So he whispered...

“Keiko..."

Hearing her first name leave his lips, the vixen smiled and drew him inward with her hooking finger.

“Come here..." she whispered. Like before, Jasper did not hesitate.

Moving in, he pressed his body up against her body, one of his arms wrapping around her waist while his other hand came in to press upon her stomach. Gently he stroked her body, exploring her fur that was both fine yet rough. His fingers slid along her waist, exploring it in circles. From her side to her navel, down to her waist, and back up to the bottoms of her breasts. He even copped a feel of her tit once again, garnering a moan from her lips.

“You're so good at touching me," Keiko remarked, “I'm shoc-- mmffff!?"

Taking the initiative, Jasper suddenly cut Keiko off by kissing her on the lips. The vixen was taken aback at first, only for her eyes to slide into sensual glares, a smile adorning her. Gently she kissed back, her tongue brushing along his tongue. She could feel his desire and need for her having built to a near zenith, and it caused him to push her over upon her back.

“Aahh!"

Laid out before him, Keiko's hands rested above her head, her eyes so scandalous, her smiling lips, equally so. Breathing in and out hard, Jasper couldn't believe what it was he was looking at, but he didn't give her that wide-eyed stare he usually did. No, now his eyes were equally as sharp as hers, filled with need, with desire.

He just needed one last push.

“This is what you've waited for, isn't it? What you've wanted?" Keiko asked, “Finally... your chance to dominate a woman? To dominate me?" she cocked her head, “Show me you a man, Jasper. Make me feel good."

“Keiko..."

“See?" she stroked her cunt with her hand, “I'm wet too... I'm ready for you, Jasper..." moving in, she kissed the side of his cheek, “Come on and fucking take me already."

Jasper swallowed his spit, his head merely giving an affirmative nod. Staring down her sensual body, he locked his eyes upon her twitching cunt, seeing the nectar that oozed from her velvety folds. He just sticks his dick inside, right? That's that? He knew a woman's body, having aced his health classes. Penetration... sliding into the correct hole... mmmfff...

Jasper angled everything up correctly, his eyes returning to Keiko's face. Yes, everything was perfectly align; she even nodded to show her approval. So when Jasper began to press in...

“Nhaaaaaah~! Amazzzzzzinggggg~!" the vixen moaned

Inch by inch his cock slid into her pussy, widening her out with great ease. Keiko knew it was big, but fuck, it still surprised her with how filling it was! Or perhaps she was just that tight? It had been a while since she last had action, but shit, he had her shuddering beneath his body. Her lips even parted open, an involuntary moan leaving her lips as he continued to claim her.

Inch... by inch... by inch... oooooh, fuck, it was so good!

Jasper himself couldn't believe something like this could exist. He's watched porn yes... and now he understood why people loved sex so much. Surrounded on all sides by the wet, warm moistness of a beautiful woman, one who makes his heart race... fuck, it was without compare. His length was hard and sensitive, yet it throbbed with such need and vitality within Keiko's pussy. He wanted to feel all of it, so he kept pushing, deeper and deeper until--

“Haaah!"

“Nhaaaah~!"

He couldn't move any further; their hips were touching!

For a few moments, the two sat there, breathing in and out as they came to grips with their situation. Keiko, her legs spread, her son's best friend buried balls-deep into her pussy, and Jasper, his eyes hungry, his cock plunged into the depths of his best friend's mother. This... this was some sort of joke, right? Or at the least, a very intense wet dream? He'd wake up next to his friend with a sleeping bag full of semen, and some attempt to explain it away.

But, no, they were here; this was real! This was... this was happening.

“Haaaaah... awesome..." Keiko remarked, her typically cool expression melting away into something more... erotic, “I can't believe..." her lips curled into a smile, her eyes closing, “It's so big... haaaahh..." she looked back up to Jasper, reading his somewhat lost face, “Jasper... how does it feel?"

“It's amazing," he answered without hesitation, “I feel so good... hmm..." he pressed into her harder, “Your body... it's so firm... mm... so warm... and your pussy it's... its so wet... haaah! It's the best!"

“Good... keep moving..."

Jasper nodded, his hips drawing back while he gripped the bed sheets besides Keiko's body. His length retreated from her pussy, only to come sliding back in with a wet and loud,

PAT!

“Naah~!"

And again... a slow retreat, a strong--

PAT!

“Nnhhaaaah~!!"

His every thrust brought moans from Keiko's lips, her hands reaching up to grab the pillow and covers above her. In doing so, she exposed more of her body towards him, in particular her busty, firm tits. When he drove forward with his hips, her tits bounced and wobbled before his very eyes, sensual movements that attracted him like a magnet. Harder and harder, over and over again, oh yes!

PAT!

“Nhhaaaaaahhh~! Nhaaaaahhh ~~!!! Nhoooohhhnnn~!! Jasperrrrrr~! Nhaaaaah~! Jaaaaspppeeerrrr~~!!"

Hearing a woman cry out his name in orgasmic pleasure... nothing would ever equate to this moment in his life. Even if Jasper was to find a woman after this who loved him, he doubted having sex with her would even come close to being as amazing as this. To bed this woman whom he adored, to make her cry out in pleasure, it certainly inspired his 'manly' side, as Keiko stated. It drove him to increase the strength of his penetration, driving into the albino vixen harder and harder and harder! His every thrust made her body bounce, from her busty chest to her short blonde hair, and even that luscious ass of hers.

Up, down, harder, harder, the bed bouncing, swaying, wobbling beneath them! Jasper – barely capable of containing himself – let his head tip up to the ceiling, a cry of pleasure leaving his lips.

“Haaaaaahhhh! I can't stop moving! Nnnghhaaaah! It's... it's like my legs are moving on their own!" his head then tipped down, meeting Keiko's gaze as his tongue started to hang from his lips, “ I can't... haaaah! My leeggss...!"

“Nnghaaah~! Harderrrrr~!" the vixen said back.

“Wh-what?" Grab! “What?"

“I said 'harderrrrr'," she answered through gritted teeth, her arms laying softly on his shoulders, “Thrust into me harder, Jasper~! Nhaaa~! And make sure you rub your dick hard against the top of my cunt! Haaaah~! That will make me feel every better~!"

“Make you feel... nnghhaa! B-better?" Jasper groaned through barely contained plesure.

Yes, that's it, that's good! Even while his mind was melting in pleasure, he had enough wherewithal to hear her words, her teachings. To bring more pleasure, he needed to thrust into her harder and drag his cock long the top of her cunt. Why is that? Do women really feel better when that happens?

Taking her words to heart, Jasper shot forward with his hips, his cock grinding hard against the top of her cunt. Feeling that thick, veiny member striking against the top of her silky folds, Keiko unleashed louder, higher-pitched moans. They mixed with Jasper's voice, bouncing off the walls, the ceilings, while their bodies continued to met, pound after pound in loud, lewd--

PATPATPATPATPAT!!!

Fuck... he had a lot of energy in him!

“Yes yes yes~! More! Nhaaah~! More! Harder, Jasper, harder~!!!"

“Nnnghaaaa! Hooooh! Keiko! Keiko!!!"

His fingers grabbed harder upon the blankets of her bed, gripping to the point that he'd tear through them. Meanwhile, a tightening started to surge through his balls, spurned by sensual arousal, young love, and primal desire. Jasper pushed in deeper and harder, being sure to rub his cock desperately against the upper hood of her cunt on the penetration and retreat.

Keiko too moaned harder and louder, his cock being so filling, the shape so wonderful. It rubbed, clicked, pressed, and stroked every single one of her buttons, and with him dragging it along the top half of her cunt whenever he could, he stimulated her g-spot, over and over again. Almost there, almost there! She was getting closer and closer! The thrusting, the tucking, the pounding of bodies, the slickness, the wetness, their voices, all of it!

All of it!

“Keiko! Keiko!" Jasper gasped, “I'm about too--"

“Yes, I know! Nhaaaah~! Just do it, Jasper! Do iittt! Nhaaaaaahhh~! Inside! Inside!"

Did he even understand the seriousness of her words? Humans and beastkin can breed, you know. Hm... a better question would be: did he even care? Overwhelmed and overcome with pleasure and instinctive need, Jasper rutted eve deeper into Keiko's pussy. Doubly so as the sordid image of her pussy twitching with seed began to fill his mind. And just to make sure he didn't get any funny ideas...

“Ngh!?"

Her legs wrapped around his waist, grabbing him tightly and holding him close. No escape, no retreat, no nothing; Jasper was stuck there, forced to pound into her pussy, harder and harder, deeper and deeper.

The meeting of bodies, over and over again. The slapping, the pounding, the fluids, the sounds, the voices; all of it. And yet through it all, a moment of clarity drifted through Jasper. He stared ahead towards Keiko's face as time seemed to slow to a stop, getting lost in the beauty of her orgasmic pleasure. Driven by it, he moved closer and closer, his face drifting just a few centimeters shy from hers. And when her name left his lips...

“Keiko..."

Hers did likewise.

“Jasper..."

And...

“Mmmfff..."

“Mmph..."

Their lips met in a sweltering kiss, tongues swiveling and sliding along one another, a soft clicking noise even echoing out. Spit traded between mouths, the two properly consummated this new, strange relationship they had. Could they ever go back to normal after this? Would they even want to go back to normal after this?

PAT!

Jasper's eyes widened, his grip on the bed sheets tightened, he pulled away, and with his head tipped towards the ceiling.

“AAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!"

“NNNHAAAAAAAAA~~!!!"

It came surging through his cock; a violent, thick, gooey river of copious cum. Pushing with all his might, Jasper slammed as deep into Keiko's body as he could go, his length curving upwards to blast thick wad of seed after thick wad of seed. It coated every inch of her walls; from the back to the top, side to side, making sure to soak her womb to the absolute brim. So much seed came spurting out in fact, it exploded from the sides of his dick, streaking down the sides of it in stringy lines. Jasper held close as well, making sure to tank the entirety of his balls into the vixen's body. Her twitching cunt milked every inch of his cock and seed... and also made sure to trade some of her own lustful fluids with him.

At first it was slight, a light petering of feminine cum that squirted around his dick. However, it was followed by a boom; a gush of clear, hot, juices that squirted and splashed from her cunt, plastering both of their thighs in her womanly fluids. Were all orgasms this messy? Huah... Jasper didn't even care. To merely be here – to rock a woman with such a powerful orgasm – was more than good enough for him.

Keiko laid there, shuddering and groaning, trembles ruminating through her every inch as pleasure dominated her senses. She wasn't thinking straight for a moment, couldn't tell you the difference between up and down, but her face spoke a thousand word. Eyes closed, mouth open, womanly moans leaving her lips. Her legs too didn't cease their clinching, not until the rushing wave of a wonderful climax finally began to die. And when it did...

“Nhaaaaaaaahhh... haaaah... haaaaah... amazing..." Keiko whispered, her legs finally releasing their crab-like grip on his body.

Upon being released, Jasper looked down to where they were connected, his cock still throbbing within her. Slowly he brought his length out of her cunt, a wet, lewd and loud--

Squelch!

Echoing out. Followed by an equally as lewd...

POP!

“Nhgaaauh!"

“Haaaah... hoooooh...!"

Groaning with desire, Keiko felt a strange sense of loneliness now that Jasper's cock had left her. His seed came gushing out of her cunt however, staining her bed sheets and thighs, as well as his cock and thighs. It didn't matter; the two were far too over the moon to care about such a thing.

Over the moon... and rather tired.

“Guh!"

“What? Whoa! J-Jasper!"

Plap!

His hot and sweaty body fell atop hers, head resting along her breasts. Looking down upon him, she saw how red his cheeks were as he panted and gasped for air. It was like he had just ran a mile... honestly, it was rather cute! Laying a hand on his head, she gently tossed his orange locks, roughing up his hair a bit while a kind, sweet, motherly smile adorned her lips.

“Good job, Jasper... good job..." she praised.

“Keiko..." he whispered back, blue eyes shyly looking into her face, “What you said earlier... were you being honest?"

“Hmm? What are ya talkin' about now...?" the albino vixen asked, confused by his question.

“You said... you wanted me to take you. Th-that's what you said, right?" he swallowed his spit, “Were you being honest?"

Cocking her head at him, Keiko read the desperate face he had on. He... he wanted this to be more than just wild, mindless sex. Yes, he wanted this to be something else, something... deeper. For Jasper, this wasn't just some brief fling, this was something he had quite literally dreamed of.

Was this just the flighty fancies of a young man? Perhaps he was thinking more with his dick than he was with his head? Maybe he just didn't understand the full weight of what 'love' meant? Regardless...

Keiko smiled, her hand resting upon Jasper's cheek and chin, guiding his gaze upwards to meet her own. Slowly she brought him in, closer and closer, not stopping until their lips met in a sensual yet passionate kiss. It made Jasper's heart race, though it ultimately ended far too soon for his liking. And when it did, his blue eyes met with Keiko's red ones once again.

“You still have much to learn, kid."

…

“Hey, Jasper..."

“Uh... y-yeah, Yusuke?"

“Did you sleep at all last night?"

The cool morning sun gleamed through the window of the house, casting everything in a blue-gray hue. The two young men sat on the couch in the living room, half-eaten bowls of cereal resting on the coffee table, the TV screen buzzing with visuals from their video game.

They had awoken about an hour ago, and like many their age on a Saturday morning, their minds immediately jumped first to the thoughts of video games. Hey, young men though they may be, they still clung onto some childishness. If anything, this was the perfect time to play games! Come college in a year or so, who knows if they'd have the time to play with one another anymore.

“Um... wh-what are you talking a-about?" Jasper asked, his blue eyes darting left and right in a alerted manner.

“I just... swear I heard something," the fox replied as he looked at his friend, his face absolutely exhausted, “Like... all was going good, and then I heard the sound of banging upstairs," his grip on his controller grew lax, “And, fuck, I swear it got in my head, ya'know? It was like... like..." he groaned, “Hrrgh... it was like I heard my mother wacking wood or something."

“Wh-what!?"

“Hey!" a voice suddenly cried from the staircase, “Did I just hear you say 'fuck' boy!?"

Yusuke tensed up, fear gripping him as both he and Jasper looked over to the staircase together. Their eyes befell a certain silver-furred vixen, one who was wearing a jean jumpsuit. Her eyes were sharp, her blonde hair wild and unkempt, and her lips were in a snarling pout.

“Yuusuuukeee..." Keiko growled, further whipping her son into place.

“N-no mom!" he replied, “I swear, you didn't hear a 'fuck' come out of me! OH SHIT!"

“YUSUKE!!!"

He tensed up yet again, only to start laughing sheepishly in an attempt to dispel his earlier obscenities. When that didn't work, he decided to change the conversation.

“Are you going to work, Mom?" he asked, causing her to groan.

“Yeah, yeah. I probably got another ten hour or so shift for me so... don't expect me to come home any time soon," Keiko answered as she grabbed her jacket nearby, tossing it on her shoulders, “You boys be good. I swear, if I come home and find you threw a party or some shit, I'll ring both of your necks!"

“Yeah right!" Yusuke countered, “As if I could even convince Jasper to throw a party with me! He's far too cowardly to do that!"

“H-hey!" Jasper replied, obviously insulted by such a claim.

Although... Keiko herself merely chuckled.

“I don't know... I think Jasper's more manly than you'd think," Keiko replied, her hand sliding through the wind, “Anyway, see you boys later."

“See ya later, mom."

“Bye, Keiko."

Yusuke's eyes widened and the vixen came to a stop, the two of them looking over towards Jasper together. Realizing what he just said – and out loud no less – he immediately covered his face with his hands, attempting to hide behind them.

“Did you... just call my mom 'Keiko'?" Yusuke asked, “You never call my mom by her name!"

“What's wrong with that?" his mother chimed in, a grin on her lips, “I prefer him calling me that anyway! I never gelled with that 'Miss Shiratori' shit anyway! It's way too damn formal for my liking!"

“Yeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaah..."

“Anyway, by you two, and for real this time!"

The two did indeed wave goodbye towards Keiko, Yusuke himself realizing something seriously odd was going on now. Maybe it was because of the noise he heard last night, or maybe it was because of how strangely Jasper was acting now, as well as his mother, but it had the fox... thinking.

Now that he thought about it, that noise did come from upstairs, and it couldn't have been a dream. If it was, then why was he still so tired and sleepy? And... well, clearly Keiko wasn't 'wacking wood' up there as he so eloquently put it. No, now that he thought about it more, those noises could only come about if her mother was either dancing on her bed... or fucking on it.

But fucking with who? It's not like anyone came into the house while he was sleeping, or else he would have definitely heard it! And even then, who would that be? No, it was more likely that whoever fucked his mother could only be someone who was already inside of their home!

Well, didn't that narrow the choices down?

Slowly Yusuke looked at Jasper, a bit confused by the thoughts running through his head. Jasper looked back, still blushing about that 'Keiko' thing just a few moments ago.

There's... no way, right? Like... no way that what he was thinking about could have seriously happened, right? But the evidence seemed to be there; the strange noises he heard, the fact that it was only he, Jasper and Keiko in this house, the fact that Jasper called his mother 'Keiko' instead of 'Miss Shiratori', and even his mother's remark about Jasper being 'manly'.

Yeah right! A guy like Jasper being 'manly'? In what world!?

That alone was enough to convince Yusuke that absolutely nothing happened. He just didn't get enough sleep last night, no doubt due to all the gaming he did. Maybe after a few more hours of even more gaming, he'd be back to thinking at tip top shape.

Still... Jasper and Keiko... huh... his best friend and his mom... urgh... gross!

“Are you ready to play, Yusuke?" Jasper asked, to which the fox nodded.

“Yeah... let's go."