Ripe Step Son (Part 3) - Seed Sprouted

Story by Eurasia M on SoFurry

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Things only continue to get more and more tense between them. Joseph should really remember that its not right--oh shit, that ass. Nevermind. go for it!


Both parties had been plagued with guilt, neither planning on divulging their true awkward and lustful feelings. Mother and son ignored what they considered to be "Mind being stupid" thoughts and went through their Sunday with relative ease. Groceries had to be done and Joseph tagged along at the request of his mother, whom he could never say no to. But he admitted it was a boring run, finding the slow pace of going through a super market a chore at times. While together they got a few stares, especially seeing a doe buy eggs and meat, the last things herbivores would be shopping for. The main reason she brought Joseph along was so people would understand that it wasn't for, the rumors of the cannibalistic herbivore still fresh in people's minds.

Depending on how busy the supermarket is would be how stressful it was for her, even worse when her top nearly popped open from a button breaking from her sweater. Too many dads were about and if one had caught wind of it...hell the thought of one of them coming from behind and cupping her supple breasts was enough to make her squeal inside her mind. It was one of the few moments where she wasn't thinking of her son, a moment that was short lived once he tapped her on the shoulder to ask where the extra eggs were going, "Mom, we got a little too many. The Pantry is also full...where should I put them?" asked Joseph as he couldn't put them in the pantry where they'd normally go if the fridge was overstocked.

The doe had put on a sparkling purple dress for her shopping, one of only dresses she could find in her size. The black bra she put underneath to tame those overgrown plump tits was barely visible, only if you were to look right from above so it was safe to wear. It was at knee length and thank goodness it wasn't windy at all, having chosen it because it was both a nice day and she was feeling a bit happy about her figure from yesterday's workout. Her son noticed it the whole trip, how closely the fabric hugged her hips, the outline of her panties which you had to get very close to see as it was subtle. For someone standing right beside her and behind her for the trip, he could make out the thin line going down her butt, and hips, despite his mental protests of avoiding staring, those shaking hips as she walked just locked his eyes on to them on way to and from the super market.

Least when she's looking at him he was able to focus, the doe taking care of fixing up the whole kitchen and making two sandwiches for him. It was already 2 pm and she had to get in a bit of exercise after tending to the garden. He offered to help but she was still babying him over that small incident Friday, sighing from a slightly annoyance of still being treated like a kid. After making sure Joseph had a good lunch ready, she ran upstairs to get changed, looking through her wardrobe and choosing something a little more...fitting for a hot day. To her surprise, it was already in the high 70s, the downsides of having fur meaning you retain heat quite a bit more than scales or skin. The summer wear was put in a bin at the bottom of her walk in closet, popping it open to grab a pair of jean shorts that ended at her knees. As she was about to close the bin, a shorter pair of jeans caught her eye, one that was mid-thigh.

It was a hot day she thought, not wanting to sweat too much before it was time to work out. Although she was telling herself it was to stay cool, the other part of her mind wanted to show off to her boy and see if her suspicions were right. Paying close attention to your surroundings was important and while working out in the garden, perhaps she could see if he was peeking at her. It was a naughty dirty trick, her mind starting to lose out on the battle of rejecting to the guilt and accepting the taboo nature of what her body wanted. Also to avoid adding more fabric to her body, she slipped out of the orange kitty panties she had on in favor of a red thong she bought some time ago, when she considered getting herself back on the market but chickened out at the last minute. The green low cut shirt showed a good bit of cleave, along with the top of her black bra for added measure.

Those shorts were showing off more thigh than she expected, looking at herself in the mirror and noticing the bottom of her butt cheeks were just about visible. The white fur on the inner portions of her butt were complimented by her brown fur, this outfit previous a no brainer in getting double takes and dropping jaws. Despite her bravado of going in those shorts, she kept a bra on to keep those thickening nips from being shown, the last defense from the bit of rational thinking she had left. She froze up upon grabbing the doorknob, biting her lower lip as that cloud of guilt and restraint hit her fully. If she were go out how she is now, it was that she was willingly knowing that she was trying to seduce her own son, a thought that would've never crossed her mind if it weren't for her lust.

These feelings were wrong, immoral, and if went bad, would ruin not only her life...but the life of her boy. A boy who she wanted to give a better life to, could end up hating her and think she's twisted. Her hand held that knob for what felt like hour, shaking slightly on the possibility of things going way south. She couldn't handle her life being ruined a second time due to her selfish lewd thoughts, taking a deep breath to relax herself. On the other hand, unless she directly did something, nothing would happen if he really had no interest. And best case, she'd see the fruits of her labor over the years, if she'd done a good job on his diet and raising him. Naughty thoughts were a good way to get her smiling again, despite all of that, she would focus on a passive approach to gauge his interest.

She'll accept it easily if he's really not into her, a 38-year-old doe. Hell, a man at his age could get young tight pussy easily, an athletic male in great shape would also have the stamina to handle long sessions...abs like those are built over time and not to mention he does swim. Oh god, she was almost drooling at the thought of her fit naked son, feeling the moisture starting to leak from her lusting lower lips. Immediately she shook her head to clear her mind, using her fingers to fix her long hair, "Kate, relax! Why are you so crazy lately...just...take it easy...see if he...likes this old doe...for more than just his mother..." argued the doe with her body, the mind not in agreeance over the situation.

Quietly she tiptoed downstairs, having heard her son go into his room, giving her a moment to head downstairs and outside without being scene. With him out of view, she gathered her marbles enough to get to work, the back yard having nothing too special. The stone stairs lead to a small bit of sidewalk that went out the sides of the house, right end had the hose, left end had her garden box where she kept her tools. When her boy was younger, she had a small pool where he would swim with her, though once she got a stalker neighbor, she unfortunately had to give it up for her safety and privacy. She hopped over to her metal garden chest, being as wide as she is and having over 20 hand held tools, organized, marked and clean. Hand rake, four different sized shears, scissors, and several other things which would help her in managing her garden. White fence surrounding the backyard was 8 feet tall, enough so no one can really peek in and to give her peace of mind at night. There also was a large gate that lead to the front of the house from the left end, however it was always locked and rarely used, since they could easily go through the house if they wanted to get through.

Since the sun has been beating down, she decided to start watering a day earlier than normal, going towards the hose and starting to water her lovely garden which was focused to the left for maximum sun, while the right had shrubs and flowers, making sure to have a proper division between what was edible and what wasn't. Although at times she has nibbled on a leave of one of her veggies before even taking it off, finding her home grown fresh food to be best even before prepping. Her plan seemed to leave her mind once she finished giving water to her plants and changing to her more down and dirty job. She grabbed a hand shovel in one hand and plant food in the other, getting to work on checking out the shrubs. For now, she couldn't grow any veggies since it was still too cold for the tomatoes, corn, beans and other tender veggies.

At the moment, she had been working on Broccoli, Cabbage, and Spinach, leafy veggies, the ones that could survive any frost or sudden dip in temperatures. Even with the sudden heatwave, she didn't take the risk to plant anything just yet. Next month would be the time to prep, late May or June, not mid-late April. The eager doe spent about an hour and a half out there, only realizing a lot of time had passed was when her son called her to let her know that he would be going out in a bit. That was a good time for her to get her work out done, a little embarrassed to be caught jumping all over the place and sweating hard. It was a real chore to do but she wanted to slim down, as much as she got stares for her curves, she also felt the eyes of those skinny bimbos who only saw her as a fatty since herbivores who were this big were few and far in-between.

Those dirt covered knees were brushed off of her fur and she gave a smile to her son as went back inside to get ready, wondering now if he saw anything while she was wrapped in her work. Joseph glanced out a few times, actually waiting for a good view but she was just too far away to get any detailed view of that fine butt. He was actually shocked she chose to put on shorts, not even knowing she had shorts that short, or maybe they're the same ones from last year, just shorter. There was an ample view of those thigh juicy thighs, and he could barely make out the whites of her butt cheeks, not once knowing she had that kind of fur pattern. That crafty son of Katelyn got his school backpack and filled it with some stuff to make it look like he was taking stuff with him, waiting in his room until his mother walked past his door. Quietly he kept himself against the door, an ear pressed against it until hearing the door upstairs slam shut.

That was his chance, having also put on shorts for the warmer than normal day but choosing khakis and a black shirt with a meteor on the front, "Mooooom! I'll be back in about 2 hours! Gonna hang out with the guys for a bit!" he shouted to her, then making his way to the door and slamming it shut, making sure it was loud enough for her to hear. Katelyn peeked her head from the window of her bedroom and waved to him, "Don't get back too late sweety! I'll have dinner ready for you when you get back!" promised that hard working mother, getting a wave back and going back inside to get prepped for her agonizing work out. She was a little sore from yesterday, her arms and legs feeling the burn.

She had to persevere though, although still a bit flexible and the hop in her step hasn't gone down, her confidence oscillated at times. She had washed the suit from last night and had it in the dryer since they returned from the supermarket, making her way downstairs in just a yellow thong and bra, wanting to always at least be matching, even if no cute men would be able to see it. Getting dressed felt like a chore as well, having to squeeze her chest into that tight zip up jump suit, along with her supple behind having trouble being confined to those stretchy yoga pants, "Nngh...why does it feel like it's gotten smaller....come on.." she grunted in annoyance, soon getting those juicy cheeks in.

A hand moved to her butt while she sighed, wondering now if she'd gotten bigger overnight. The doe shook her head and had to think positive, clenching a fist with determination and sprinting up those stairs to the living room to get that work out tape going. Once again she turned on the work out video and put on the headphones, even though she didn't have to, it was a force of habit for her. Unknown to her though, her "sweet boy" had actually snuck back into his room almost immediately, leaving the window open and climbing the fence to get back into his back yard, then into his room as quietly as possible. It was a pretty messed up plan, having to actually lie to his mother to get a good view of her. Man he was definitely going to hell for this, carefully waiting in his room for the moment where she'd be most focused with her rump in the air with his cell phone in hand.

His smart phone had an 8MP camera and auto zoom focus, which he planned on recording a bit of his mother's juicy buns. Even though he got only a peek, he could tell how tight those were against her. That fabric was grasping for straws holding back those buttocks, fairly sure he saw the folds of her labia, wondering for a moment if she even worse panties while working out. With all of those lustful thoughts, that guilt and awkwardness he felt was shoved to the side, his mind fending for thick butt. The fact that it was his mother was getting less and less important, the fact that he was lusting for her body without her knowing was also bothering him less. That raging hard on he had with his racing heart as he heard her thumping around, waiting for the moment where she would stop.

This would be very risky, knowing she'd want to know why he was home. No problem though figured Joseph, planning on playing it off that he came back early with the excuse that his friends flaked out. That half an hour felt like an eternity for the perverted young male, carefully unlocking his door once 20 minutes passed by, having kept count by looking at his phone and texting during the time. Finally, once another 10 minutes past, he felt her stop, carefully opening the door once 30 seconds of inactivity, "She's resting...n-now's my chance..." shouted loudly in his mind, creeping out and carefully peeking over the corner. As expected, she was panting on the floor like a dog, resting on her large bosom with that delicious ass in the air.

Now was the time he saw that purple bottom in full glorly, his hands almost dropping the phone trying to get the camera going, those fumbling fingers trembling from the glorious view. Now he saw both cheeks properly, and he was right, her labia could be seen, just barely as he zoomed in. However he was holding his phone vertically, unable to get the full ass in view from how wide and juicy it was. Before he could turn it to landscape, she took a deep breath and started getting up, panicking Joseph and making him speed back to his room. He nearly slipped due to being in socks with how sudden he was moving, carefully closing the door and locking it behind him while covered in a cold nervous sweat. Katelyn mumbled something and soon went upstairs, leaving a giddy, horny, terrible son to his video.

"T-that was close...now then..." the camera had still been running so there would be some cutting to do, but the real meat was what he got for about 15 seconds. As he expected, he only got about 60 percent of her full ass in view, but he was clearly able to see how that fabric hugged crotch. Though a shaky video that didn't even have the full ass didn't do much for his cock though, cursing himself for not thinking about putting the phone in landscape mode. Despite that setback, his erection didn't fade, having the video paused when he zoomed it and the picture was most stable, "....damn what an ass..."dad" is an idiot for leaving her. That much butt will satisfy any man forever. Though...she's trying to lose weight, so it may shrink a bit...might as well enjoy it while it lasts." thought the perverted human, having a hand in his pants and stroking to his amateur voyeur video.

The mess he made was very impressive, probably the strongest he's done in a while from how turned on he was. Images of plowing that butt, slapping that ass, groping those hips, just lewd raw sex was getting more and more appealing. Realization entered him once the semen was out that there was no simple way to even do that, knowing from the net and other sources that a mother and son relationship was both taboo and frowned upon. Best thing he could do, which probably wasn't as wrong was to enjoy the view from a distance and let his mind do the rest. This way he wouldn't be hurting her and he'd get his rocks off, the last thing he'd want to do was break her heart. Once the sun began to set though, he climbed out the window and carefully made his way to the front door, making sure to slam the door hard to let her know he was home.

She didn't cook on Sundays so he kept to himself, violently fapping after having a sandwich and referring to the video in between his porn run. Honestly he can't remember the last time he stroked himself to climax 3 times in a row, keeping in mind to wash his towel as you could smell the semen and lewdness coming from it after so much fun in one session. He made sure to keep it at the bottom of the laundry pile just in case, taking a deep breath and finally getting some sleep. The next day he thought to do the same thing, after asking if his mother doe was planning on working out after work, which she said yes. With that in mind, he followed the same recipe, telling her she was going out to a friend, sneaking in and getting a good view of her ass.

By the time Thursday came about, he got about 4 minutes of footage, each one showing Katelyn in a different colored yoga pants, but the biggest surprise was on Thursday. Maybe she thought he wouldn't come back until late so she decided to wear something much less form fitting. It was so impressive, so revealing, so hot that his phone nearly fell out of his hands. The shortest yellow work out shorts he'd seen on any thick lady, as the doe was again panting from the work out with her ass pointed in his direction. The erection in his pants from seeing the white fur of her inner butt cheeks and noticing that she was wearing black panties, maybe even a thong. Such a great view, heaven was shining down on him despite committing such a sin. The biggest prize he walked away with was when she tugged on her shorts since they rode up her cheeks, the camera very briefly catching the bit of her crotch and confirming that her fur was white down there.

Such a great view, his cock in bliss and his towel once again being used overtime for such dastardly deeds. Using a video editing program on his phone, he combined all the views into one video and went to town on it, tugging his foreskin and masturbating furiously with his right hand while his left held the video in place. Things only got better once he transmitted the footage to his tablet, getting a better view and able to use both hands feely. He had so much fun that he had forgotten about "coming" home, realizing that it was dark already and Katelyn would be wondering where he is. Those weak legs had trouble getting himself out of the window and over the fence, the drainage on his body almost equalizing how his balls felt.

To his shock, he was met by his mother, who seemed to be at the door waiting for him "Oh sweetie! I was wondering where you were...did you have fun at Yusez house after doing your training?" she asked her hard working son, having changed to a light green shirt with now bra and jeans. Joseph chuckled nervously as he rubbed the back of his neck, having trouble holding his backpack from how worn out his hands were, "Y-yea, we had a lot of fun. So much..that I'm bushed. Gonna head to bed early, so I'm ready for the trip tomorrow!" he replied while giving a big smile. Honestly he was having trouble looking at her face when her cleavage was so inviting, barely seeing the nipples peeking out of that poor excuse for a shirt, "I see...well I made your favorite lunch, enough for your trip and your friends if they want some. It's wrapped up on the table so don't forget it okay?"

That sweet doe gave a chuckle and nodding, turning around and heading to the kitchen. Those jeans had to be squeezing her hips he thought, the jiggle of her butt looking great since he was closer than hiding behind the corner. Too many perverted thoughts crossed his mind yet again, almost temping to go up behind her and grope that inviting booty. His cool calm mind won in the end, despite the slightly painful hard-on he got a few moments after. After Joseph went to his room, Katelyn went to her room, having a concerned look on her face, "...why did he lie to me....Joseph..." she thought to herself with a long sigh, stripping down to just red cotton panties, thinking to just a few hours ago.

After she finished her work out, she went upstairs, or rather crawled upstairs from how tired she was. After she removed her yellow sports bra, she realized that she wanted to ask Joseph what sort of food he'd want to talk with him. Luckily she had all of the numbers of his friend's parents on her own smart phone, dialing Yusez's mother up, "....Hello? Lusa, hai! How's the swimming classes going?....Oh! You did get it after all? Told you that you could fit it!...heh, you gotta show me sometime when we go swimming...though is Joseph there? He said he was going to hang with your son....okay I'll wait....?...hmm? What?...he hasn't seen Joseph all week? Joseph has been a ghost?...that's....I see. Thank you Lusa. You should come over tomorrow while the boys are out on their little football thing! I've been wanting to paint your scales red like we discussed!....See ya soon then!"

It was then that she realized that her son had indeed been lying to her, but why? Was he...doing drugs?...doing something bad? Illegal!? Oh god no...she raised him better than that. The idea that he was being a bad son ached her heart, having trouble getting to sleep despite having plans to use two toys at once tonight, as a special "great job keeping up the work out" treat for herself. The mother's burden was strong enough to suppress her libido, after thinking for an hour, she eventually fell asleep. The house was pretty quiet without her boy around, spending the day with Lusa, Yusez's mother who was also a monitor lizard. They were pretty good friends, one of her few friends from the old days who didn't judge her based on her size.

Lusa was a fit Nile Monitor lizard with a love of staying in shape, having kept her swimming form since college. Unlike Katelyn, she kept her tar black hair long and flowing, tying it properly when swimming. The only thing she couldn't seem to bring down was her hips and butt, being a little more hourglass than she'd like. Though she can't hate it too much, since it was what got the interest of her current husband, a black monitor lizard. The two hung out in kitchen, sharing stories and talking about summer plans. Katelyn was especially fond of the dress she was wearing, an interesting polka dotted one that had open seems on the sides to show off her body with confidence, showing a good amount of thigh, leg and waist. Luckily it covered where her panties would be, not needing any of the wrong attention from people. The yellow and pink color matched her dark green scales, having gotten it on Katelyn's advice and usually asking her for fashion advice. Their girl talks lasted until the evening, expecting the boys back late since the bus ride was 2 hours to and from. As the doe walked her friend to the door, the question she had avoided asking had to be said, stopping her as the door opened.

"Lusa...before you go. Yusez said that he hadn't seen Joe. Do you know if his friends had seen him? He said he was going to hang with his Yusez the whole week after training." she asked, her friend putting a finger to her snout and shaking her head, "No hun. Ain't see the boy around any arvo brunch....but she'll be right. He's your boy after all...and no one is as sweet and caring. Keep your chin up and trust your boy!" she responded with confidence, having known her doe friend since middle school and seeing Joseph grow up from that young 7-year-old boy to the current Running Back legend he is today. There wasn't much she could do then, having to believe in her friend's advice. She waited for her son in the living room, being a little worried like she normally would. Of course once he arrived at 10:30 pm, she smothered him in hugs and kisses to his forehead, having missed his company and completely forgetting that worry from earlier.

Joseph enjoyed that smothering breast filled embrace more than he should, "H-hey mom. You didn't have to wait up for me...." He knew she worked tomorrow, the bus having been a little late, "Missed you sweety. The house is sooooo quiet without you...there's grilled cheese in the microwave if you're hungry." The food she worked on was cold but she knew he loved grilled cheese almost as much as her pasta, the hungry teen quite happy to hear that, "T-thanks mom! Uhh...Saturday, I'm going to be heading to the school. Coach says he wants to discuss the championship with us...he's confident we'll make it. So I'll be leaving around 10 am for the school." explained Joseph, having received a call from the coach while they were gone.

She was confident that that her boy would help his team to the finals, giving a nod as if he were to go out, she would have something nice ready, "Okay sweetie. Yaaaaaaaaaaaawn....gonna head to bed then. Have a good night." The mother bid her son good night, needing to rest up since she planned on working out, today having been a free day thanks to Lusa's appearance. The next day, Joseph had woken up at 8 am to prep and eat breakfast, being quiet as to not wake his doe mother. There was time to burn, noticing it was only 8:45, and his ride wouldn't be here until 9:30. The weekend was shorts weather, the kind he loved best since he would be able to run and work out fully. The training he had in mind would have to increase since he had planned improve on his speed and agility by late May, where the championships will occur.

That cheetah was sure to drive his team and he didn't want a repeat of last time. Losing was unacceptable, Joseph clenching his fists in annoyance that he was showed up so easily, "Fuuuuck...what can I do...I don't want to lose...but...his species are known for speed." The anger he felt from losing out due to species difference was such a bother, losing his calm for a bit before closing his eyes and taking a deep breath. The aggrivation was going to make his hair fall out, thinking that since he had time and was already fully dressed, why not have some fun until then. He wasn't able to have fun last night from how exhausted he was, knowing what he wanted to watch. His tablet was charging on the wall beside his bed, having gotten a 15-foot cable so he could keep it charged while doing his thing, naughty or not.

With his legs spread, those jeans were unbuttoned with his left hand, the right one placed his tablet in the best spot, "Hmmm...lets see that ass...missed it." thought that perverted human, re-watching that video of his thick butted doe mother. That guilt and concern was completely gone, knowing that this was the best way to enjoy it without jeopardizing their relationship. The way she had that ass up got him hard in no time, such an inviting sight for one who enjoyed pounding a bent over woman. Though he hadn't tried a woman with an ass that much wider than he is, reaching into those pants to get some fun out of the way. Even now he was curious if that crotch was also white furred, not before having seen naked doe porn due to finding it weird to be looking at the same species as his parent. Now it's tempting to do some research, that horny teen gripping that semi hard rod before getting a phone call.

Such a pain in the ass to be interrupted, Joseph grumbling and answering it, "Yo...what's up?....oh shit you're outside? It's only 9!....okay okay. I'm going. Cya." That semen will have to deal with being stuck for a while longer, brushing the blue towel aside and re-zipping those pants. He had to adjust himself so his bulge wasn't so obvious, his large size sometimes a burden and the butt of many jokes. At least he hadn't been a disappoint to any of his partners, or at least he got no complaints up to this point. With his Khaki shorts on and backpack having his bathing suit for training, he sped out of the house, the accidental slamming of his door waking Katelyn up. Seems she was more tired than expected because she fell back to slee, giving a groggy yawn and snoozing for a while longer. By noon she finally got up and proper, the midday sun shining on her pretty face and letting out a looooooooooong yaaaaaaaaaaaaawn.

The blanket covering her neck and chest fell as she stretched, the lightest jiggle in those tits while rubbing her eyes, "Mmm.....oh! Right, Laundry day!" she remembered, wasting no time and getting herself clean and prepped for the day. It was tempting to bring in one of her toys to the shower, having ignored her libido the past few days due to being too tired to push anything into her. For her down day, she would enjoy herself in-between the loads, putting on a simple pair of yellow PJs and a thin pink shirt, noticing it was 12:30 pm. She didn't ask what time Joseph would be returning, sending him a text with that question and getting a response of late afternoon since he planned on staying at the school for swimming, meaning she'd have a good bit of time to try out taking the full Zanrath today, while using the human dildo orally.

Hell yea, today she was going to use two toys, biting her lower lip in anxiousness and trying to contain that arousal until it was properly timed. The red thong she had on wouldn't do much to hold back that femjuice. Adding more dirty panties to the pile would make the job take longer, grabbing the laundry bag and dragging it down the stairs, and to the basement. First thing she did was put her load in to wash, doing colors first and making sure every pair was accounted for. Once her half was done, she went up to Joseph's room and saw his pile ready for the taking. As expected of a young adult, his room had a few socks and underwear on the floor, shaking her head and cleaning up after him.

Once the laundry bin was full, she turned to leave, until a beeping sound could be heard. It almost surprised her but from how low it was, it made her turn her head, "Huh?...oh it's just Joseph's tablet." realized the startled doe, seeing that his text messages would also appear on his tablet. It wasn't her business to check, about to ignore it until the message prompt went away and revealed the paused screen of the last video he had on. The look of horror on her face, the shock to her system caused her to drop the laundry bin, "!....It's...me!?...no..he's been...spying on me?..." It wasn't the first time someone had been a voyeur to her, however the last person she expected was her on son to do so.

A small part of her was actually very happy, accepting this as proof that he found her sexy and attractive yet the fact that he did it behind her back and without her consent, was pretty hurtful. This was a big deal, turning the tablet over and giving a concerned sigh. How should she handle this? She can't just go up to him and give him a proper view of her ass, as the video seems to be focusing on, considering the possibility that he could not have an interest and could've uploaded this video online somewhere for fun. For now, she had to assess the situation properly and not cause a ruckus just yet. Working out would have be put on hold though, not wanting to give him any more ammunition for his lewd thoughts.

Katelyn skipped out on making a good dinner for Joseph, her mind going wild from being so engrossed in her thoughts, and her toys. Upon putting her son's laundry in, one such thing stood out. It was his spare towel; one he would use when his normal one was smelling too poorly to use. As she was putting it into the wash, the smell of it caught her sensitive nose. It was familiar, intoxicating, and masculine. No, it wasn't sweat, it was semen, a scent she could never forget despite it being almost 10 years of getting a proper taste. In all of the years she's done this, the smell of male was never this strong in any of his clothes. The black towel was also slightly crusty, indicating that it was heavily used, probably on the view of her ass that he recorded.

The fact that he stroked furiously to it, letting out so much of that fertile spunk was a turn on, enough for her to ignore all rational thought pull that towel to her nose. It drove her wild, that sent of a man reminding her pussy that she hadn't had a real cock in too long. Toys can't hold a candle to a real blood filled throbbing flesh, putting that towel to the side and just tossing in the rest of his dirty clothes. Any faster up those stairs and she would've probably left a dent in the steps, sprinting up full speed with that dirty semen smelling fabric. By the time she into her room, her pjs were already taking on the burden her thong couldn't handle, that lustful perverted doe sticking a finger into her moist hot cunt and fucking herself silly.

That smell of male sex after nearly a decade of abstinence sliced through the walls of restraint like a hot knife through butter, slipping out of those now moist pjs and thong for another plan. If joseph were home, she'd heard that moan she gave out once the human dildo was snatched up and that towel was wrapped around it. Nothing was making her find this to be wrong anymore, taking the head into those hungry lips while her nose got the smell of her boy's musky seed. Going to town was not even a close to how she was going down on that fake phallus, constantly taking it to the hilt just for another whiff of that manly scent, soon covering the entire silicone cock in it, "Nnngh...give me that cum...Joseph...your mom wants it..." she moaned in ecstasy, such a slutty woman she was. Wanting the sperm of her own flesh and blood, wanting him to fuck her silly, wanting to ride his cock.

Libido that could power a city was released, the spark of her lust for sex igniting upon getting a whiff the one thing she loved to drink and dribble down her fur. By the time she finished, she nearly passed out and saw that it was already 5 pm, the floor a disgusting mess of fem juice, and the room completely covered in her scent. Only reason she stopped was because the door was slammed shut by the return of her son. In a panic she nearly slipped on her own slick juices, putting down one of her own towels to clean it up and opening every window in her room to let the smell out. That towel she kept for the rest of the evening, until tomorrow since she wanted that smell to stick to her toy. The rest of her evening was focused on cleaning and disinfecting that floor, as well as using a good bit of air freshener to hide the smell.

to be continued