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The car eased rolling at a continuous 30 mph, Jonny's passenger door was cracked open to make waves in throughout the window as forces pushed his paw forward and back as it danced around with a shaping fist. The atmosphere was riveting under today with its heat-mother even elected to wear short shorts this morning. But something didn't add up as they didn't take the right on Cherry Street to the school.

"Mom! We missed our turn!" Jonny pointed back at the street. "We gotta turn back!" The fox pointed frantically. "Mom?! Mom! Over there! See? Mooom?!"

Kerry was cool. With her seat backed up, and leaning a bit a ways, she nodded. "I know."

Jonny was worried, and determined. "No you don't! We missed our turn-I'm going to be late! Moooom!~"

Kerry laughed at his display of gesturing, and put a paw on his lap. "We're not going to school today, baby." She shook her head.

"...Wut?" Jonny stopped frantically pointing back at the disappearing destination behind them. No school, really? "But...then..." He pondered over reasons why school was a no-go. "Am I get'n a check up at the doctors?"

"No."

"Then...the dentist?"

"Nada." She continued to smile.

If they we not going to the doctors, or the dentists... "Is it bring your son to work day?!"

Kerry's grin expanded when her paw slid into her son's crotch, giving him a squeeze.

"Meep!"

"Good answer, but no." Almost like a high on drugs, her smile went so wide her wisdom teeth showed. "We are going to have sex."

"Ahh...you're crazy." His eyes squinted with a bold tear out of surprise. He looked at her with an open mouth. Dragging him out of bed into a false state of pretence, what fuckery was this?!

"I'm not crazy," Said Kerry, jokingly with her son, "No school today. Today we will go drive up to the park, and sneak into the woods. Doesn't' that sound exciting?!" Taking a quick glimpse of Jonny, she turned her focus back on the street. The 1985 AMC Eagle made a brief, lawful stop at a stop sign, before making a grudgingly slow drive again.

Jonny could not have forborne this! Taking him out of school to sneak around in the woods. To what purpose! "Just...just for sex? That's all?" She nodded, making him feather a bit. "But why sneak into the woods? Couldn't we 'jus stay at home, and...lemme stick it in you there?" The boy blushed, twiddling his thumbs to the sight of the leather interior and warm brown carpeting of the car floor.

"Oh Jonny, Jonny, Jonny. You're just too little to understand." Poor boy. Kerry petted his head.

Belittled like the child he was, Jonny knew today was not going to be an average day. They continued forth the course upon the mighty road to destination of truth, holding dearly the sex that would happen. Along the way, mother took paw inside his shorts, playing with his penis to give him something to complain about on the way there.

It was along a bike trail the road stopped. Cool kids would ride up here in the trails and go off, do their thing. The road pretty much parked it's self center at the entrance of Woodier Creek Falls, a park large in its name for beauty and fun. It's controlled of bears (feral ones,) to a point where recreational walks to find a running stream hammered over with a walk way; tethered with a fishing pole, or for family outings to form many, many joyous memories.

For about a couple dimes a head.

"Uhh...mmm...nghh-ah...fff...I-I don't wanna blow on my shorts..." Jonny's hips kept dancing; moveing, slipping, squirming. His seat was angled all the way back it could go, mother molesting him in the car the whole trip up here.

"We're here."

"M-mom~ Someone's gonna see us."

"Don't you worry your little head about that. I know a secret way in." The vehicle was parked away from the entrance, close to a wooden fence leading up to the park entrance.

This boy fox felt to his right for the little lever that would pull his seat back up from once it's laying position held him, smugly there as all erection could withstand. But before he could action this lever, Jonny came under attack by a kiss! Tongue in mouth, paws on his cheeks, boy mom was rough! He squirmed, trying to say that someone would see them. Especially in this broad daylight knowing that no amount of fit would stop the unquenchable beast that beheld insatiable screwings for her son, Jonny gave up, and simply implied his tongue, to hers.

"Let's get you unbuckled, baby. We can do more later. Mmm." Kerry licked her lips, getting out the driver's side .

That's a lewd gesture!

Bemused, Jonny did naturally; Stayed quiet, and close to his mom, wiping his mouth with the sleeve of his dark blue shirt. She had found a loose wood fence board, removing it, and placing it on the fencing. "Go on, quick." signaling with her head to the opening in the fence, she made sure he was in the cover of this neck of the woods. For his time in the light, sex was becoming as abundant as these woods grown with trees was. For a moment, he must wait till she can remove enough planking to create an entrance for herself. When the last one came down, She was through.

Down and cradling her sweet, sweet little boy in her arms, they reunited. The vixen then showed in her paw, her index finger repeatedly going in and out the other, shaped like a doughnut hole. Her eyebrow raised, and her smirk cackled grandly.

That's an even lewder gesture!

How could she! Adulterize him with sex, skip school, trespass onto the park, mom had gone insane! Jonny was about to spark a tantrum when he saw gold rays fall down from the trees, and land in a lushful green haze on her. To the warmth he felt in this glow was as wonderful as love. Her, his rock that he leaned against hoped she could last forever. It was in that moment in innocence which the foxling realized, mom would not last forever. He took his moms paw that shaped it's self into a hole; he's now fingering it inside and out with big young eyes striking at hers. "I love you too."

Admittedly Kerry did not expect that kind of response-she was just being silly! "'Aww, I love you too baby-oh!" Her breast was met with a face digging into to them. Hug span as big as they could to get around within the limitations of his reaching arms, alas, her vast breast were complicatedly huge.

"I-I really d-do!" faced with his moms possible mortality, he began to cry.

She worried that something in his life was wrong. "Is something the matter baby? It's okay, Mommy's here."

"N-noooo..." He lied.

"Shh...baby, shh..." mom had petted his head and held him close. Now was not the time for this. Someone could see the opening she made in anytime's notice. "Let mommy put the fence back where it belongs, okay?"

Jonny agreed, letting go so she could reach around the wood fence barricade and close it back up with the loose planks. Once done, a few cars came by passing. Safe had returned to about from the outside of the woods, the opening closed now. There was still one loose end; her child that feared her mortality. "Now Jonny, are you sure you're okay?" immediately after opening her arms did the boy rejoin in with the embrace.

"...N-noo..." His answer this time was softer, more truthful.

"Want to tell me what's wrong? You can tell me anything you know." Tender moment in this now, she observed him sobbing silently in her breast folds that puffed out from her shirt and bra.

He was shaken it seemed. Silent too. Though he said not a peep when it came time for him to respond, he still clung to the idea that sobbing into her breast fats would help solve his little show. The birds seemed happy, so why couldn't he be? The ground smelled earthy and fresh, but not as good as mom did. The trees made great shades for cool shadows to exist at the sight of him, the little boy peeping down the bra gap. He perved some, snuffling and sobbing into her boobies, licking the soft fur. Jonny registered a zipper being undone, it was mom's, and then his zipper. Her legs looked long today in those short shorts. Though being soft emotionally and attached (Though clingly too), Jonny did not have the time to prepare himself for mom whipping his dick out.

"Ah!" Jonny looked at her with wet red eyes.

"Do you still want sex? Are you feeling up do it baby?"

The child nodded, somehow calming him.

"That's good. Come close. Just like that. Now let me move my panties out the way...okay, ready?" Kerry instructed him to sit as she did the same with her legs opened, ready to receive his penis, and make him happy with reckless abandon.

With both zippers undone Jonny took pride, and stuffed his horny little cock inside his mothers zipper to enter searing hot flesh. "Ahh...Th-thank you, momma." Wet, he felt. It was moist and hot fitting like a glove.

"See? Sex can solve anything! Mmmm." She giggled and moaned.

"Ngyah! Ahh!" Child in her pants ejaculated prematurely, sending seed deep inside his mother's womb. His legs were crossed atop hers as they sat in the dirt of the woods, him giving out signals of hollers about that he came. "Momma!" he cried out, humping and hugging, feeling those long legs and grinding against them with his own.

Kerry felt honored to let him fuck her. "That's good baby, let it all out, let it aaaall out. Give it to momma. That's good, keep saying my name, that's good baby." She encouraged him through his ejaculation, reinsuring it was a good thing.

After a minute of saying different variations of "mom", and "momma", The boy pulled out and shivered. "Can we do that again later?" He asked in a puddle of filthy sweat.

"Yes!" Kerry jumped to the idea that she hopped it would be soon. "Ready to walk around in the woods now?"

"I guess I am! Mom, you are right, sex does solve a lot of things!" They both laughed heartedly as Kerry ruffled his head, Jonny grabbing her boobs like a happy pervert. "Hey mom, what's this lump here?" the child looked at his penis perplexed, touching the base of it where a bulbous mass of muscle had formed.

"Oh my! That's called a knot, and it's gotten bigger since we last did it! My little boy is growing up."

"It was so small before. What's it do?" Jonny looked at her with a tilt in his head, a question that came to reason very much to one that he could not answer.

"See your semen spilling out"? Jonny nodded. "Your knot gets bigger, and makes it so it stops spilling out of mommy. That way it stays inside!"

The foxling held a gasp of surprise. "Wow! You sure know a lot of stuff! You gotta teach me everyfing you know."

For now they got up and walked, Kerry sticking her fingers now and then through her still opened zipper and snacking on the semen that her child gave her with yummy slurps. Grass was tall and untamed, trees gave everything a lovely green glimmer in this forest of famed, butterfly kisses landed on them both softly. One such butterfly landed on Jonny's nose, making him sneeze awfully. He shook his fist at it making them both laugh, continuing they smiled a time and a half. There were rotted stumps, fallen trees, rocks in obliged shapes of sizes and more. Word had it that this forest was magical, so said the lore. They came across feral rabbits, squirrels, and little ducks swimming in an open pond. In this special way did they both look around and bond.

They came across an old rickety bridge. There had been posted a sign that read 'Do not enter, private property' on the edge of the ridge. "That's not a safe looking bridge." Said Jonny not wanting to go over, not even a smidge.

"It's safe, I've crossed it plenty of times." It looked like the side of the bridge was covered in slimes.

"We're not gonna cross it are we? What if It cuts out in the middle, or a strong wind pulls me down the river?" He quipped and gave a shiver. "Besides, it says 'private property' on that sign." The boy gave a whimper and a whine.

"There is a place I want to show you, it's just beyond." She waited for Jonny to talk, but he did not respond. Kerry pulled and tugged on the bridge to do some checks, "There will be more sex~"

He followed like a reluctant child, hoping that the bridge he was about to cross would not go wild. Mom went first, steady and slow, He tried to keep his mind on other things, like when she gave him blow. There was a rope railing for crossing, nice and thick at least above the waters tossing. A quarter of a way there and he held onto her tail, trying not to think of this bridge as frail. Behind him he thought he could hear twigs being stepped upon, something evil, something of a hell spawn. Half way there and the child was meek, his knees shaking as they were weak. Was someone following? The boy's hairs stood up, in his throat he was swallowing. Through the third quarter he was almost there-What was that!? A creek in the steps gave him a good scare. They were through! *Now* Jonny's confidence grew!

"We made it!" Jonny jumped for joy.

"Wasn't so bad was it?" Kerry turned around and picked him up.

"It was *scary*" He complained.

She kissed him on the lips. "But you were brave, and crossed the bridge, didn't you?" A piece of wood from the bridge fell into the winding river below.

"Eep!." Once on the other side of the bridge one could see an old cobbled pathway leading down a winding road. Several trees littered the sides as weeds grew within the trail, growing randomly in spread like chaos. Both mom and son continued their journey deeper into Woodier Creek Falls. This trail passed mushrooms that looked a lot like miniature drum sets, Jonny was told not to touch those-something about spores and being poisonous-though it did not deter him from day dreaming about gnomes and magical fairies getting together to have a jam out session with small instruments.

"Where are we going?" inquired the smaller fox. "Are we even suppose to be here?"

"Oh, a little place that I know of. You'll see soon." Sidestepping the trespassing issue, it would be very soon when they reached what was a steep hill carved from stone, whether it be from mighty gods or natures quakes forming a mountain within the park. They circled around this giant stone hill, seeing what looked like and entrance.

"Hey look! That looks like a cave!" It dawned that there could possibly be predators in it. "It's not a bear cave, is it?" Jonny had a mild look of terror as he hid behind Kerry.

"No, not at all. It's actually what I wanted to show you."

"Oh?" the boy became curious as he followed his mother into the open jaw of the cave, a cool shadow enveloping both from the warmth of the sun.

It was the size of a large living room, adorned with many rugs, blankets, and pillows. Etched on the far end of the cave could read a heart symbol with a "K & J" inside it. Jonny took one step, and already he met with a rustic colored red hewn blanket made from burlap. It was strange to see so many pillows strewn about the floor, too; Someone must have had a giant pillow fight party and left all the pillows where they were littered. Thirty more blankets were folded up neatly into a corner, these looked softer than the rugs and wicked blankets he existed upon.

"We...we should get out in case someone returns!" Jonny cried out.

"There is something you should know baby." Kerry's grin went wide as her teeth showed. "We own this."

"...Wut?" The second time today Jonny's mother flabbergasted him.

"It was a long time ago..." Kerry walked further in as she had flashbacks of her earlier days, "You know that old opossum that owns the park?" Jonny nodded. "Your father saved his life in his younger years. In return, he gave us this little home."

"Wow...Old man Rick? Daddy saved his life?" Jonny strode into the dark cave, feeling more at home.

"Mmhmm." Kerry reached behind the wall of folded blankets, recovering two small boxes. "MRE?"

"A what?"

"MRE, meal ready to eat, we have a stash of them here. Want one? I'll tell you the story while we eat."

"Sure!"

Kerry opened up his meal, It was peanut butter crackers, she grabbed a chocolate cookie for herself. Now sitting and eating their meals with pillows to their backs, Kerry began to tell Jonny how Joe saved the opossum, Rick. "Ahem. A village off the south coast was ravaged by war with ferocious beasts both small and big. Their talons sharp, jaws lined with powerful teeth meant for tearing. Black gaunt clouds told how much smoky fire the sky had seen as evil turned upon the innocent denizens of this peaceful village. Poor Rick was found trapped under a log as strange creatures with scales and slimy skin forced their way out from the ground came to the screaming man. But then, the red swords man appeared! Joe took care of those monsters with a single slash of his mighty sword, the red blade!-"

"-Mom?"

"But those monsters were up to no good, they began to increase in number and size! But your daddy was not afraid, he brandished his weapon and charged at those monsters with god speed!-"

"-Mom."

"HooHaa! The red swords man cut them in two! He was too fast, strong, and handsome-oooh so handsome to be overcome by these evil beasts. When he-"

"-Mom! You're full of baloney! What really happened?" Jonny had his arms crossed, being fed with this story.

Kerry snorted and laughed. "I'm sorry honey. If it makes you feel better, some of it was true. Daddy was a really good fencer back in school. What happened was we found Rick turning blue, choking one day out here in the park. Daddy rushed over to perform CPR on him. To this day that opossum still wants to owe your daddy for what he did."

"Mmm." Jonny finished snacking on his peanut butter crackers. "And so after that he gave you a cave huh?"

"That right! You know, this was our love nest." Kerry continued to smile. "You were conceived here."

"I...what? Conceived?"

"You're daddy and I had sex here, and that's how you were born. Lots of fucking! Mmmm~"

"Mom!" Jonny would not admit it, but that turned him on.

"What?! It's true!" Kerry giggled, reaching behind her to undo the bra strap. "Speaking of, you said you wanted to do it later, hmm?"

Snap! The bra became loose as it sagged southwards.

"I...yes?" Jonny was still ever coy, Seeing mom naked was something he'd been more and more comfortable with, increasing with every encounter he'd been having. Though not fully altered towards sex yet, Jonny wished he could be more courageous when time came for intercourse.

Kerry slipped the bra out from under her shirt as Jonny grabbed at it. The thing easily fit over his head and petite shoulders. He lay it down on a blanket so the bra was cupping. Then, the child crawled right inside! "What are you doing?!" Kerry laughed.

"Rawr! I'm a clam monster!" The boy used the other half of this big getup as a shell, then he booked it for his mom!

"Oh no! don't eat me!" She skittered towards the other end of the cool little home in a cave to play "run away from the clam monster."

"Rawr! Eat mommy! Eat mommy!" Two legs stuck out from the bra as he chased her around like a shelled creature, both laughing and giggleing.

"No! Hahaha! Nooo! Keep away you beast! Oh Hahaha!" It did not take long as Kerry fell onto a pillow, boobies poping out from under her shirt. "Oh nooo!" At the same time she slid down her short shorts to the knees. "Please don't eat me!~" Kerry cooed at her little boy.

"Got'cha!" Shouted Jonny, gleefully digging in past the shorts and giving her undies a good lick. Jonny's arms came out from the bra-made-shell to wrap them around her waist to hold onto, giving him better hold for him to lick his mom privately with drools on her clothed pussy lips. Kerry moaned out her son's name to go away and be a good little monster, to stop eating her privates. But that just made him want to lick that sweet juice even more with eager swipes from the tongue. Mom's panties were a near see through pink, most of the white fur underneath giving it a much lighter texture. "Belly button!" screeched the child, "I'm a belly button eater too!"

"AHHH! No! Not there-AAAhhhh!" Kerry squirmed as her little one took delight in torturing her by licking that accursed belly button! "Why does this keep happening to-haha-meeee! Hahaha!"

Fitted and now happy with victimizing his mother, Jonny returned to his prize. The folds turned deep as the boy's tongue pressed into the vaginal walls through the fabric like a lazy drinker at a bar, lapping upon the sweating sex that was being tickled pink. Kerry reeled back in excitement to coo her child into leaving her alone to be a well mannered little fiend, trying in vain to shoo him but not deterrently. Jonny's self serving spoon that he used to drink pussy water with laps, curled up and around the fabric to push it aside so as he could tongue the entrance.

"Oh Jonny! So hot, please fuck me already!" She demanded, dropping the little play. With her feet she tugged off the shoes, then wedged down off the short shorts soon after unclasping the button that belted the tail loop.

"I was gonna!" Argued Jonny, "Monsters need to eat first-hey!" With a drawing of something from a dream did the boy find himself suddenly pantsed. Kerry whipped off his own shorts and took the bulge to cup in her paws. "'An 'sides, you said a bad word!"

"Oh? You mean fuck?" Jonny nodded. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" Kerry's bulbous boobs bounced with gravity tugging them downside as the woman bounced up and down with both their underwear equipped crotches close together.

"'Soppit! Hahaha! You're funny mommy!" Laughed the boy as his mother's silly exposure.

"And sexy enough to maybe fuck?"

"I guess..."

"I want to hear you say that I am sexy enough to fuck, come on then, out with it! I'm sexy enough to fuck!" Kerry picked up her son by the armpits and gave him a kiss smack dab in the mouth. She knew Jonny was shy about bad words, so she had to bastardize that idea. The child made a complexion reflecting a mix between a frog frowning after eating spoiled lunch, and distain. A breather in the form of a sigh of deep breath swelled him up from inside his adolescent body. It was an alien idea that having sex was perfectly normal now, but bad words were somehow taboo.

"You're..." Jonny gulped. "You're sexy enough to...to..." Licking his muzzle had Jonny knew it to be true! But it was hard to bring the cursed words out to from upon his lips.

"Toooo..." Chided his mother, putting him down.

"...F-f-f-fuu...ck?" Jonny inhaled sharply as if something stung him.

"There. That wasn't so bad, was it?"

"Nooo." He was relieved that was over with. Kerry took off her panties and tossed them behind her somewhere, then she lay on a pile of pillows lined with soft blankets underneath. Jonny came crawling over, takeing off his shirt to lay on top as Kerry did the same, taking her top off as well. His body was atop hers as he dug into both pillows and blankets with his fingers to strengthen his stance in with little arms that held him. The underwear slid off easily, then toe flung it somewhere with a small kick. Jonny and Kerry were now totally naked in the cool, sun protected cave. The child yawned and lay his head on mother's breasts. "I like undressing with you."

"Me too, baby." Kerry wrapped her arms around him and brought his privates close to hers, opening her legs for access.

Jonny didn't need to try to aim himself in, it was already close from the heat he could tell. "I'm ready ta stick it 'n ya." Jonny maneuvered his arms around her body the best he could.

"Okay sweetie." Kerry lay relaxed on the pillows for comfort. She could probably sleep here with him on top like this. In fact, that's not a bad idea at all.

Slowly did the young boy touch his penis with the entrance of her pussy lips. He moaned out to rub it around on there, getting some of that hot sweaty moisture onto his privates . Then it partly entered; The flesh up closest to his ball sack on his shaft was still too dry and would not go all the way through. Jonny remedied this by slathering his paw with Kerry's heat burdened vaginal canal onto his little cock. Satisfied that it was now slick and smooth, the fox boy waged his tail a happy swoosh and went into ramming his hips into his mother.

"Ooh Jonny! Fuck me baby!" Kerry brought her knees up to her chest to let him go at it.

"Huf! Okay momma!" Jonny panted and lay his head back down on Kerry's breasts, smooshing them flat as a the boob fat engulfed half of his head. In a slow rise the cubs hips motioned and soothed in a calm way, redirecting power between legs when pushing, and pulling thighs in when tucking in. Though there sat a fat nipple in his face, the cub was focused on sweet fucking those soft puffy white lips as his hard member strode in and out. Kerry heaved her legs down the floor opened and wide, whining as she received the blessing. Jonny grunted to make some precum and found Kerry's large fluffy tail, grabbing and cuddled it in both arms, a quarter of the way down the tip he chewed on it. The cub pulled out to slather precum from his tip against the sex object, gilding himself in again to the thrill and excitement of digging his flesh to rub against walls of hot, wet pussy.

Kerry was just as happy as a blossoming flower in the bright shining sun. She reached down to her child who was nibbling her tail and gave his body a stroke. Gasp after gasp, mother stroked his body to and fro. "Mmm Jonny. You have a way with using your dick baby." Her legs squirmed up to her chest again.

Though the child had been perverted by his mother, he still held firm a shield against language like that. "Do you hafta call it that?" He lay on her like a pillow, nibbling her tail, privates snuggled deep in her.

"Would you rather I call it a cock?"

"Mom!"

"How about a pekker?"

"Mooom!"

"Or a schlong?"

"Mother! Stoppa!"

"Hehe! Oh! Oh! a funny phallus?!"

Jonny punished her by retreating his privates, and giving her a deep fuck. He dug and dug, sitting his pelvis as close as it would go, and pushing deeper. Mother gave him a moan for his efforts, though it was not a promise to stop with all the silly language.

"Booone meee~" Kerry chirped and sang. The boy grunted and let go of her tail, clawing at the carpet underneath. His claws gripped multicolored wools in red and pinks, digging into it as he squirmed his boy hood deep inside, and back out. Several gasps hitched from both as he bucked back in, moaning as he grooved in and out, in and out, in and out...

"Momma! I...I'm gonna stop for a little. I don't wanna make white yet." Jonny collapsed his arms, hugging onto Kerry panting. He felt sweaty and dirty.

"That's...a good boy. don't blow your load too early." Kerry panted, rubbing his shoulder blades.

"This is tireing momma." Jonny cooed and nuzzled her breasts. His head disappeared under the boob fat that engulfed him. He lay like a lazy frog there, basking in the fresh sent of sex and heat. But Kerry picked him up, and lay him sprawled out on the many pillows that adorned the floor.

"You lay there and relax baby, mommy will take care of you."

"But-"

"-Shh...just relax. Relaaax." Jonny worried that he would not be able to stop himself if he came. With no escape, he was trapped. The vixen straddled over the boy, taking the length of fox meat as she squatted into position. If he came, then that was it. It made Jonny think though; What if he ran out of cum? What if this was the final time they could do "it".

"Wait!" Jonny paused Kerry, so she sat on his lap, the little fox cock standing and touching her pussy. "We keep having sex right?"

"Lot's of it! Only the best for my little man."

The boy took the vixens nipples and grabbed hold of them as if they were handles."What if I run outta that white stuff? Cum? It's my favorite thing to do ever! But what if I never get ta make white in you no more?"

Kerry had to stifle a laugh at his lack of knowledge. "Sweety," She pushed his didly little penis inside warm folds of vaginal flesh. The child gasped for air and cried, she was trying to make him run out! "Baby, let me show you something." The vixen then slammed her hips in, making them both moan out, Jonny still crying out.

"You're gonna make all the white disappear! I won't have any left-pleaaaase!"

She slid all the way down his cock. "You see these two balls here?" Kerry's pussy nearly touching them.

"Y-yes?"

Kerry leaned closer as she hovered, "They make your semen honey. There is no need to worry. They will always make more for you."

Jonny received a peck on the cheek as new information came to him. "So," little paws held her at the waist, "I won't run out? Ever?"

The vixen sat up and chuckled now that she eased him, and decided to tease Jonny a little. "If It makes you feel better I don't have to make you cum if you don't want to..."

"No!" The child that was grounded on pillows dissuaded this notion quickly. "I wanna make more cum in you...if, if that's okay." Pursing his lips the boy was limp, ready to be a plaything.

Kerry told him it was okay, moving her hips up. She slid delicate flesh of flower to indulge in her favorite vice. Jonny lay gasping as mother's pussy slipped his cock inside. Jonny tensed, eyes closed, head back and panting, hips seemed to dance by themselves in this flow of motion. Her rear cheeks put weight were his stiffing legs were, chest puffed up with sharp inhales in twitching tail wags, sweaty sex bounced on him happily in moans of pleasured cries. Mother was over him bouncing his little rocket off in closed encountered mayhem all over the carpeted flooring adorned with fluffy pillows. Every downward push from her earned Jonny a gasp.

"Faster!" Jonny's face was a squint of an open jaw heaving. "Harder momma-Harder! Please...huff! I need to be...fucked!"

Kerry's emotions burst with joy when she heard his squeaky voice say this. She started to abuse him, exploiting the child by pinning him down and slamming her pussy down on his cock hard. Her bounces jumped high as they both yelped in yiffs, her ass cheeks coming down and slapping on the boy's inner thighs, at the same time Jonny's cock penetrated as deep as the thing could go, hips rising to meet mother's inward thrusts. Her hips rose, parting them for a moment before Kerry grunted at herself for being so careless as to let him slip out. She hurried to get him back inside her pussy lips, letting the moisture squeeze it's self in and went back to humping him like a sex crazed mother. Her titties flailed about in the madness in heaps of jubilant cries from them both, their moans echoing throughout the cave and ringing outward.

"I'm gonna...!" Jonny hollered out and came inside Kerry, bumping upwards as his legs spread and tencesed. Kerry's body nearly rose with him, but she sprang him downward, crashing back down to earth. She was about to rise when her son shouted.

"No!" The boy thrusted his knot in her. It's development was still young and small, not big enough yet to tie. "I wanna make sure it stays good in you." He blushed and sat up with her, his legs under hers

"A'ww sweety, trying to tie the knot. How adorable!" Her legs bent to allow his easy access and a closer would be knot.

Jonny was against his mother where he lay, secretly impregnating her this day. She slipped slowly backwards on pillows that fluffed, happy that by her son her pussy were stuffed. There he now rest, suckeing on his mothers breast. Out flowed milk into the boy's now stained muzzle, like a tasty cream on board the sleepy train did he guzzle. This nipple was a fleshy tower atop a mass of toasted fur, and drank from his mothers breast in a deep purr. Mother lay there, amused by how quickly her son went to sleep, almost without knowing it seemed, not even a peep. The outside was cooling among moving clouds writing in the sky love words, of soreing creatures that flew high above those wondering birds. The sun lowered and would succumb, darkening the sky to the colors of a purpley, august plum. Day stretched to night where little critters ran away in fright, things moving about dangerously. A danger approached the duo earlier meaning harm, wanting to make Jonny buy the farm.

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Earlier that day...

"Hoo-hoo he-he ha-ha hu-hoo..." Frisbee strode in Woodier Creek Falls, following both Jonny and Kerry. This was it! He was so happy and merry! For awhile now, Frisbee's delusionary state made him believe that Jonny is "Joe," the father of the boy. He sees no Jonny, but only a younger version of Joe in a day of full Joy. Joy that now this would end! His rusty boots left only a trace as he hid in trees to blend. Oh how Joe will rue the day that he stole Kerry away from his grasp. "I will choke and strangle Joe till his voice is nothing but a rasp." Rusty belt, rusty worn gloves, He is going to show Kerry a shower of loves.

Oh look at that, they are about to cross a bridge made out of risky. This is too easy, it will be like giving a drunk whisky! Frissbee toed and stepped, sniggering and snakering. In his mind he saw the bridge and saw it needed some looseing and lacquering. Joe was about half way through the bridge when the evil villain became a shadow, and made his move. ("Just a little further Joe, let me take this plank and give it a good remove, hoo-hoo he-he ha-ha hu-hoo...") The evil shadow under the bridge however could not loosen the wood piece, and only made a creek when Joe walked Frisbee's elbow grease . ("Gyack'nack'ha! Come on damn you! Fall! I need to see Joe hitting the river below like a car smashing into a wall! Smashing into it!!") The time had passed, and Frisbee failed his plot. Both Joe and Kerry were already across, and now was left with his thought.

He swarmed back to manifest in flesh of form, away from them, rusty and worn. "I'll be back, Joe." he sworn. As he seeped into the darkness of the forest, he saw the piece of wood he worked on finally fall. That made him mad! That was not a fair ball! Joe should have fallen to his doom! Doom...doom...hoo-hoo he-he ha-ha hu-hoo! Maybe next time, Joe will go boom...