Motherly love 8

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#8 of Motherly Love

This chapter contains a couple characters from "Diamond in my eye," As well as Elrim, a reference from a Play Station game called "Jade cocoon." It's not necessary to read the Diamond in my eye story to get anything in this one, but if you have read it, then you will notice this is the second time Ruger has been kicked in the balls by a cub. That will be a running joke.

This is focused less on the sex, (then I was like, na, let's put some sex in this) and more on the maternal bonding and story. I've never mentioned it in the story, the year is 1991. There are less computers and cell phones in the world, but lots of good burger joints! No, I was wrong, the Bonus Ending does focus on the sex though. The bonus ending endeded up being longer than I planned. I probably could just make it a bonus chapter, but I think I'm insisted that there's not enough porn in this chapter. Awe hell, I'll make it a bonus chapter. Looks like there will be a bonus chapter after this, which will be more well, how do i put it...yiffy? do people still say that?

Frisbee is an...interesting character. Magical, even. Just so there's no confusion, He thinks Jonny is Joe, the fox cub's father. For some unknown reason, (Unless if I already said it somewhere?) He has had a grudge against Joe Since they were kids. This grudge has persisted into Jonny's time, who looks a lot like his father, Joe. And is the main target for all this demise. However, his antics are that of Wile E. Coyote, in that he has troubles with actually harming his target, sometimes backfiring in his face. Frisbee's monologues have to rhyme.


The morning chill could not penetrate the two creatures in the cave, sleeping wearing nothing but three blankets, and each other to huddle into. Cold ground was segregated by more blankets and pillows, a haze in the air swooned into the early summit of the mountain cave. All days were gone past, hours of fun to have been had. One mother was half asleep not even noticing that her child came with internal instincts that made him show up to her naked breasts, and suckle them for milk. It was a pleasant dream after that. Like a leaf she was borne upward and she wandered with the breeze through quiet summer woodlands, resting in sunlit coppices, drifting on margins of still-water meadows and dancing lightly over a faraway flower-clad hills. Over remote reaches of sky held beauty as she dipped into high clouds to swirl and cascade gently downwards where rivers rushed with gentle waters touching banks of silver mooned beams grazing them, silently falling across sun bathed lilly pads.

Suddenly she had to pee.

"Mmrmph. Jonny? I gotta..." Jonny still slept, his dreams also peaceful. It took Kerry a moment, but she managed to lay his head on a replacement pillow, lips still sucking on their own accord. Vixen of a mother pushed the small pile of blankets that covered them, got up and made a lazy half away emergency walk outside where she went to do her business. She was a sweaty mess, nipples dribbled milk as she walked. Afterwards she came back to her spot to lay down with grace and readjust her son so she was the main pillow. The child went back to suckling milk from his mother, gently biting without a care in the world. She went back to sleep, hugging her naked boy up close and covering themselves with the blankets again. Time passed by like this till mid-morning, the birds chirping, the sun shining. It was getting warmer, and Kerry felt a precious body stirring.

Jonny was beginning to feel the numb of sleep wear off, lips tuckered around a nipple for feeding. He tried to cozy on up closer, the breath from his nose hitting the boob as he did, coming back at his face. He wondered briefly when he began drinking milk last night? But then decided that was unimportant. It was there in front of his face, and we was going to quench his thirst for the cream which dribbled forth. He was a bee in his dream, a *greedy* little bee, collecting all sorts of nectar and swimming in pollen, bathing in a flower.

But now that the fox was a little more conscious, he could collect nectar from his mother. He began by actively kissing the nipple, slurping up the liquid into his waiting lips. Another kiss brought another wave of milk from the bumps of the nipple, trickling out like a small waterfall, he caught the droplets into a waiting tongue and slurped, giving gentle butterfly kisses to the areola and nipple. He licked it as if he groomed, painting a wet moist gloss around the fur. His tail was bundled up underneath covers, cozy and toasty in a warm comfort as legs lay parallel to his mother.

Kerry was roused by the active feeder, feeling her mammary being lapped at. She almost giggled that it tickled, but held it in to let the child feed in peace, laying in a shadow cove of comforts bedded by pillow and blanket. He was starting to bite too, holding in a moan was not easy to let the child nourish in warm day summer getaway. Oh dear child! Kerry bit her lip and suppressed more moans, her son was tugging on the nipple to make her feel good. The boy's legs smoothly brushed against hers under the blankets and made her tingle. She was getting wet just from breast feeding. However she declined to say or do anything about it, opting to lay there for her baby boy.

Kerry felt something small and warm weasel it's self in her legs. A'ww, poor thing, he's horny. The prick was soft and gentle, the boy gave a hollowed moaned. He probably didn't think she was awake, and didn't want to disturb her. But continued still with her silent treatment did she, yet of little word and action in trade for his undisturbed serenity.

Little child that fed groaned. He didn't necessarily want to be horny right now, but since he was, there was no stopping it. He moved his penis across mothers legs in hopes for an opening that would occur. In his quietude he drank milk with eyes delicately closed, his hunger being nurtured in a warm way. Still his horny side tried poking and prodding at the heat he found, hoping to slide himself in to sate this stupid beast that said, "Sex!"

Mother of one, soon to be two since last nights rumpings, felt bad for her child. She gently moved her legs apart to feel Jonny's little penis go ahead and find deeper the meaning of sleeping together. His private parts stroked her lips, sending a shiver down her spine as it pressed against the hole, the boy's eyes closed and relaxed as flesh from the member touched and grazed across her pussy. It was a hard little cock she felt, his heat feeling her up before wedging inch by inch inside a plunging motion, it was hard work keeping herself from moaning as his flesh entered hers, resounding in a quiet pop when he pushed in all the way through. Kerry eased her leg back down now that he found that special place to put his private bits in, giving a contented sigh and continued to drink milk.

Jonny finally spoke, ripping himself from the nipple. "Am I gonna miss school again?" He was nonchalant about having his cock inside his mother. It just had to at least be inside for now, it felt good and it calmed him.

"Don't worry about school right now, just drink, okay?" She petted his head, laying sideways and happy to be providing for him.

"But-"

"-Shhhh...school can wait baby." She hushed him, listening to his murmurs. "We should probably get back home though. I might get a call from work, and there's lots of cleaning to do-which reminds me, you need to gather your laundry up so I can do a load." She yawned in the morning haze to take hold of wake. "Plus I can fix us a meal rather than us eating those silly MREs here."

Jonny went back to teasing the nipple, consuming rounds of milk. But he rather enjoyed the MREs!

Silent minutes passed by into hours, as Jonny and Kerry lay there napping into the peak day of noon. The boy was ready to get up. He felt full, and lazy, but he'd been having to pee for a while now. Getting up and stretching, he headed to the mouth of the cave and found a bush, taking a wiz on it. After his business, he went back in to lay next to his mother. The nipple dribbled milk without him, so he cozied on up to put his face there, licking the driplets and putting whole his mouth around to feed some more.

"Are you ready to get up and leave?"

Jonny heard these words, but wanted to stay longer. It was peaceful up here. "Do you think we can do "it" again one more time before we go?"

"To much of a good thing is wonderful." As the foxling continued to drink, Kerry went and grabbed the cubs ass cheeks. "And I like wonderful things. Please do me."

"Uh-huh. Gonna make lots of white in you. Cum, I mean." Jonny lay on his side as his penis popped in and out his mother's pussy lips several times, each time going in a little deeper then back out. There were a series of moans with hugs as child and parent enjoyed each other's sex organs. Hot flesh entered an oven of sex under blankets and gasps, Jonny sucking on his mothers nipple as he fucked her gently.

"That's good baby that's good. You're supposed to do that. You're always suppose to cum in mommy darling." She bit her lip and pushed her nipple in his face. "Now what are you suppose to do all the time?"

"Cum in ya!" Jonny giggled and popped his penis deep inside his mother sharing a moan.

"That's good! Yes! Exactly that." The vixen moved her legs spread a bit and gasped as the little boy dug inside her. Corrupting further his thoughts and grooming his mentality that such dirty sharing of semen is a must.

"Can we try it when I'm on top of you?" The child wanted to be abused sexually, but didn't know what expression to use.

"You mean missionary?"

"There's a word for everything, isn't there?" Jonny giggled.

"Yes, There's even a word for just about everything." Kerry moved from her side to lay flatways across the pillowed floor. "Climb on up pumpkin."

Jonny used his arms and legs to limber on up to lay on top his mother. Her legs opened, offering herself. The boy pushed his hips forward to find the puff of fleshy entrance in lining up with his private bits. His head lay down on his mothers breasts, as his lower hips dug and found themselves wiggling around and touching his cock against his mother's pussy. "Thank you for let'n me have sex with you before we leave."

Kerry cooed the boy and pet him as he entered, grabbing her son's buttocks. Jonny easily moved his hips forward all the way until his entire length disappeared inside. "Oh yeah baby, just fuck me however you want."

Jonny took this to heart, and began a slow pace. He pulled back raising his behind in the air, then pumped back down. Feeling the length of his cock get massaged by pussy was the greatest feeling in the world! Joined by flesh and sweaty fluids the cub's cock almost dejoined, just barly at the tip, then pressed in forward again. Both mother and son moaned in unison at the cubs wonderful play. "I-I think I gotta cum!"

"Already? Okay baby, give mommy everything you have to offer, mmm."

Jonny nearly pulled out, and gave one last powerful thrust into his mother. This did it for him. He ejaculated and cried out. "Please hold me! Mooom!~" The cub trembled as he felt the goodness wash over his body, arms instantly coming to wrap around him whole.

"I got you baby I got you, just keep cumming in mommy like a good boy." Kerry kept hold of the child in both arms, legs spread out to receive his seed. She felt him jostler and shake, breathing hard. Then, he relaxed.

"Ungh...I can feel it dripping out." the foxling felt the semen spill all over his small fuzzy balls.

Kerry giggled and sighed a happy sigh. She felt full of warm cum, and her son was still inside her. "Ready now?"

"Ready to what?" Jonny replied.

"Ready to go home. You can fill me up again when we get there baby." She planted a kiss on his head as she watched him suck on her nipple.

"Noooo. I wanna stay here 'an have sex all day. Don't wanna move."

"You want a nice warm meal don't you?" Kerry stroked his head, feeling him nod back in her paw. "I'll need to take a small blanket with me. At this rate I won't stop leaking milk. I'll need something to cover up my shirt when we get dressed."

"When will they stop leaking yummy milk momma?" Jonny pinched a nipple, it squirted milk on his chin and the boy laughed, hovering his head over it before taking a drink. It was warm, and sweet.

"When they decide to stop. Could be ten minutes, could be an hour..."

"Could we just lay here till it stops?" Jonny wanted more milk, so he tried to negotiate his mother in letting them stay longer.

"And let you go on the rest of the day without a bath! I think not little man." She laughed and petted his head. "The sooner we leave, the better."

"A'ww. Okay." Jonny was compliant and took his penis outside his mother, got up, offering to find a small blanket that mom could wrapper her body around later. They both got their dressings on, starting with underwear. Finding them was a game of hide and seek with Jonny, as he had tossed his somewhere during their heat of passion yesterday. Jonny helped his mother put her bra on, then they got into their shorts, and shirts. Milk continued to dribble through Kerry's blouse, through the shirt, and the world to see. The child gave her a small red cotton blanket to wrap over her shoulders with, then, they left the cave.

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Across the bridge and through the whimsical forest the duo tread, sightseeing the flora around them from tall towering trees that inspired determination, to blooming delicate flowers that beheld sweet scents, to short stumpy mushrooms that were funny in shape and form. Leaves blew gently in the soft winds beholding great stances overhead large enough for perilous journeys should such a leaf leave the family to take flight on embarking weather. Down below coves of the under earth lay little worms aerating the ground beneath the soles of those that walked the path of gravity, forever falling inward to be stopped suddenly by deposits of dirt clod and bountiful soil, seemingly invisible as if it existed everywhere. Two foxes walked this path of air and earth, taking in them the long sweet deal of life, Kerry carrying one inside her for a secret now, unaware of the pregnancy from her child she birth. Elrim, god of the forest, beast of all knowledge gifting nature in her stomach, happily blessed the unborn for being conceived in the woodland it looked over. It were a bliss of magic...magic...magic...

"...Magic?" Jonny interrupted Kerry's thoughts and startled her.

"W-what? Sorry, I was thinking about something." Kerry moved forward in the woodlands of Woodier Creek Falls, draping the red blanket over her shoulders to cover-up her milk drippings.

"I said, Is it true that this forest is filled with magic?" The boy walked beside her looking up and around the woods.

"Oh I don't know baby. Last night was magical though, wasn't it?" How cute! She made him blush.

"Yeah, It sure was." The dear thing tried his best to hide his embracement, but it was not overlooked by the all seeing mother.

Travelers of the day walked together and found the wooden fencing, getting out of Woodier Creek Falls, and into the vehicle that lay on the side of the road. Leaving behind all the flowers and trees, and the odd squatty toad. The car started with a roar, the passenger full of milk and ready for a snore. Then came all the movement associated with purrs of the engine block, the doors giving a secure click of a lock. Wheels went round and round, to a house it was bound.

However, a certain rabbit was under the carriage carrying a bomb in his jaw. Between the explosives in his mouth, the mad man gave a blood curdling caw. Frisbee was going to make his move at last, and Joe will be his victim to go up in a blast. This villain schemed a plot filled with fun! First drain the gas tank a ton. This will make them stop at a gas station on the way. Then, blow up that fox for good on this day!

Meanwhile...

Kerry commanded the vehicle in motion, mentioning that something was strange. "We're low on gas. We'll make a quick stop at the gas station up here and refuel." Jonny nodded in acknowledgment as the car made a left turn up the street into a Carrels, the self serve pump station. A building colored with red and yellow stripes at the top was where the payments were made, along with little snacks of choices to be had. It was not busy at all, as Kerry's vehicle was the only one parked at the gas pumps. "Did you want a snack or anything?"

Jonny jiggled his seat so he lay back. "I'll take a chocolate candy bar." He replied and closed his eyes. Kerry smiled, getting out, she wrapped the small blanket around her shoulders to cover up her leaking mess, and headed for the building.

Frissbee laughed. "Hoo-hoo he-he ha-ha hu-hoo! Time to die! Say, bye bye!" The mad man lit the fuse on the bundle of dynamite, he crawled out from under the car to go see the sight. Slinking away from the scene he chose for an explosion, Frisbee left a trail of rust and corrosion. Oh how Joe made him abhor, but at least this will be a boom galore. Seconds were passing as this bane lit the fuse, knowing that Joe were going to take a permanent snooze!

Jonny opened his eyes just in time to see his mother about to enter the convience store. She was fiddling with the red blanket, but a sudden guest of wind took off and blew it off her shoulders. Jonny opened the door and rushed out after the blanket!

"Noo...noo! Get back here damn it!" Frisbee twitched in an irate mood, leaving before the explosion, how rude!

"I'll get your blanket back mom!" The gust of wind was strong as it took it away from the pump stations. Kerry and Jonny followed it. With one jump and a grab in the air, the boy caught it. He landed in still grass beside the store. "At least it didn't touch the grou-!"

KABOOM!

Sudden rush of an explosion emitted from the car, wiping out the gas pumps with it. The release of energy was violent with a loud defining noise. Ground quaking shook and dropped the boy on the grass, mother's instincts telling her to protect her son. Heat that blasted cooked their fur, bringing them close to hell fire on earth. The car totaled, along with the pumps it was at. Jonny's ears still rang, finding that he was being covered by his mom. It turned into a real mess as a feeling came over the boy that something very bad had happened. It was quick and loud, Jonny was senseless, confused, and scared. He dare not rise up, only held tightly to the blanket he sought. Kept his eyes shut close.

"Jonny?! Jonny are you okay?!"

Mom's words were a haze, still shaking, breathing. He was alive. "Mom?!" He shouted. He let go of the blanket in the short power of chaos and held onto his mother.

Kerry had begird him into a bundle and stood low. The AMC Eagle was in ruins in a single blast. "Stay down son, stay down." She warned him.

Glass from the store windows shattered everywhere, bits and pieces lay strewed about, most of it exploded inward as it blasted through. The bob cat behind the counter at the time had a name tag on his shirt, named Harry. He was busy freaking out, dropping everything he was doing to dial 9-1-1. He was lucky that glass didn't spray him in the face. Jonny cried, and Kerry held him still there. There was a smell of burnt oil in the air. Mother did her best, rocking the boy back and forth in the event that struck without warning. Jonny kept crying, asking why the car exploded. Moments passed as cars stopped to look see, followed by firefighters and police. They got out tape marking the area, and rounded up Kerry, Jonny, and the clerk that was inside.

A couple officers by the names of Neil Diamond and Rugger Rudabaga were first to talk to Jonny and Kerry. The vixen still held Jonny where he was. "Excuse me ma'am. But you were around for the explosion. Can you tell me what happened?"

Kerry looked at the black cat in uniform, sitting down with her still crying child. "I don't know. I turn my back for a minute and my car just blew up."

"So it was your car?" Neil was a polite officer, but Jonny shut him out. He dug his muzzle into his mother, eyes closed. The officer tried to prod him for a question as he recalled, but all he did was whine louder.

But Neil was sharp. He asked the smoking question. "Why isn't your son in school?"

Kerry kept her cool, though caught with a child out of school. "His father passed away, he's still having emotional issues about it. So I pulled him out of school for a while."

Jonny caught onto his mother's half lie. He went with it saying, "D-daddy!"

Officer Neil pushed that no further, but still had to do his job. "Your vehicle exploding out of nowhere is an odd thing to happen Mrs...?"

"Hearts-"

"-Hearts!" Rugger came bounding over, note pad taking in everything in writing that he's been listening too. "Wait a second, like as in Joe Hearts? You must be *that* Kerry then! I met your late husband in fencing class, back in high school. Wow your son looks a lot like him." The border collie was a happy fellow, quite quaint.

"Yes, my son does look a lot like him." She ruffled Jonny's head fur, Rugger jolting things down as they spoke, "Is there a reason why my car might have blown up like that? Jonny here is frightened still, and we'd like to go home."

Neil looked at the scene behind him. The two pumps were torn into twisted metal as the car was now scrap. Glass shards littered the ground. "It may have been a freak accident. You two stay here while we sort this mess out, I'll get back with you soon." Officers Neil and Rugger turned back to pad up to the other firemen and officers around, talking with them and gathering information. Yummy information.

A few minutes passed as Jonny had for the most part passed through some of the shock, stopped crying but sobbed a little still. "What's gonna happen mommy?" the boy sniffled.

"I don't know baby. I don't' know."

The border collie Rugger came back to ask Kerry to get up. "Ma'am, you're not holding anything of possession that might be illegal or explosive, would you?"

Kerry shook her head. "No, of course not."

"Of course not. But I still have to check." Rugger turned Kerry around and patted her down, checking into pockets.

"Leave my mom alone!" Jonny didn't like the man touching his mother, It took a lot of courage to do so, but Jonny was able to swing his leg up in full force into Ruggers crotch. In that moment he attacked a law man and felled him into the ground.

Neil and a few other surrounding officers instantly came over at the commotion. They took Jonny to the ground as Kerry screamed. "Don't hurt him!" She begged.

"Help their hurting me momma!" Jonny's face was in the grass as two officers grounded him, and put his paws behind his back.

"Jonny!" Kerry tried to lunge at for him, but was stopped by three others. They quickly took her down to the ground and put her paws behind her back, cuffing them.

Things quickly turned sour afterwards. Next thing Kerry knew her son was being escorted into the back of a 1990 police cruiser kicking and screaming.

"Don't hurt my son!" Kerry was brought up and also escorted into the same vehicle, she was put next to her son in the back.

"Mom!" Jonny tried to hug her but couldn't, for cuffs bounded him.

Rugger came bounding up towards the couple, fully recovered from being kicked. "Do you know why we're detaining you and your son?

The boy leaned on his mother as she spoke. "Why are you doing this?!"

"Your son was kind enough to assault me, and resist arrest, Miss Hearts. And we need to detain you for not staying where you were suppose to be. And for the car being, well, blown up." He glanced at Jonny. "Considering how young your child is, we might not need to arrest him. This will be a warning for both of you." Rugger ignored the dripping milk in Kerry's blouse.

Jonny looked up, and said, "Sorry for kick'n ya, but you touched my mommy."

"Don't worry about it, you were just protecting your mom." Rugger closed the door, leaveing Kerry and Jonny where they were for the moment.

Jonny's head landed in his mother's lap. "I'm in trouble, aren't I?" The feeling of dread came over him as this wasn't turning into a good day.

"No baby no, you could never be in trouble. It's just a misunderstanding." She sighed as for minutes pass by like this, Jonny's head planted in her warm lap.

"I want to go home." Whined the boy.

"I know you do. I know." The vinyl seats provided comfort, yet as still as being in the back of a police vehicle still rang disaster for them both.

The car door reopened to the power of Neil. "Do you need a lift home?"

Jonny and Kerry both looked at him after hearing the word home. There was hope. "Y-yes officer, we would like a lift home."

"You two just sit tight, okay?" He saw the woman nod with an agreement as officers Rugger and Neil got into the cruiser.

There was radio chatter going on, the vehicle moving forward as Jonny sat up. They were going home. About during the day's high sun did the car travel through light breezes of wind and strolling neighborhoods amongst lawnmowers and grass trimmers. It was a warm, partly cloudy afternoon to the outside world, joyous, happy rays from the bright sun shining its splendor across the town. A day this fresh was beheld to be great, the land moving underneath the mighty cruiser. It took a few left turns, a few right turns, arriving at destination home. It parked on the side of the road by the driveway.

"Okay, this is where we stop." Spoke Rugger. He got out and opened the back seat passenger side door, letting Kerry out, then Jonny. He proceeded then to uncuff them of their shackles.

"Thank you for setting us free." As Kerry said this, she rubbed her wrists. She crossed her arms together to cover her nipples dripping milk.

"We're here to protect and serve ma'am. A paladin's quest is never over for as long as there is evil afoot." Rugger gave a curtsy bow.

Jonny hugged onto Kerry's waist as she was a little perplexed. "Paladin?"

Neil got out of the cruiser, coming over with a shake in the head. "Ignore my partner, he likes to think he's a noble knight in some fantasy land of some sorts. But he's good at what he does, so I let it slip by. Any who, you two probably want to get on with your lives. Be safe, and don't let us catch you two on the wrong side of the law."

"Thank you officer's. We'll do our best. Come on now Jonny, let's get you inside." Kerry grabbed Jonny's paw as he happily followed suit, relived that their ordeal was over.

Though the day was ending, an evil gurgled like a menace. This is going back and forth too much like tennis. Frisbee felt mocked by the wind! If that red blanket didn't go flying, his patients would not be so thinned! There has got to be a way to get rid of Joe for good! Maybe something simple like beat him with a piece of wood. Yeah, Maybe a baseball bat! That will surely lay him flat! Or a cannon ball...all he has to do is put it somewhere where it will fall. Then splat! Right on the doormat! Oh he'll get his soon, he cannot hide forever in that cocoon...Twitch.