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Amy was certain that she would eventually be caught in the act. After all, she had been having sex with Cookie and Max almost every other day for the past month and the odds were just not in her favor. What she hadn't expected however, was by whom, and what would happen she was found out. She DID expect a punishment, a severe one. She'd probably be grounded and sent to some sort of doctor, a psychiatrist perhaps. She'd definitely never see her dogs again, at lest not when she was alone, she was certain of that, but even though the consequences were sever, she still enjoyed the sex too much to stop. She couldn't help herself. She often found herself thinking, daydreaming of when the house would next be empty so that she could make her move. That had been for only a week though, because after that week she couldn't wait, she'd begin banging the dogs when dinner was being made, or when her parents were watching a movie or something downstairs. She'd even set an alarm for 3 am just so that she could do it when her parents were asleep.

However she had done her boldest, most idiotic attempt yet. Her dad was off at training camp for the weekend, sure, but her mom was literally one room over taking a shower in the bathroom. The walls were so thin that she could hear the running water, and even some light thuds when she opened and closed the shower door, yet Amy couldn't help herself. She was so stupid to have thought that it would work. Cookie had been too tired to step up so Max was the lucky dog chosen to satisfy it's master. Within a minute of the shower head turning on he was humping away at Amy's wet cunt, panting loudly. Amy's moans probably carried through the walls and only a few minutes later her door opened. She yelped, pulling her blanket over herself and Max, as if it would erase the scene from her mother's mind.

--- (Clarissa's POV now)---

"What the hell is going on in there?" Clarissa said.

Amy's voice was coming through the wall of the bathroom, muffled but still audible. She sounded like she had when she was sick from school with the stomach flu, moaning and groaning all while clutching her stomach. Clarissa got out of the shower in a panic, not even stopping to turn off the water, her baby was hurt. As she flung open the bathroom door and entered her daughter's bedroom, nude and dripping wet, she saw a scene that didn't occur to her. There was no way she would take such a risk as this, yet her eye's weren't seeing things, even as Amy pulled her blanket over her naked body and Max Clarissa knew that what she saw was real. Her daughter was letting Max fuck her again.

How could Clarissa have been so stupid? She should have known what the moans had been, and thinking her daughter was hurt had led her to just bust into the room without thought. She felt terrible knowing the embarrassment that Amy must be feeling. Clarissa crossed over too Amy's bed and sat down on the edge, dampening it with the water still pooling down from her body. She had forgotten that she had just sprinted out of the shower without clothes or a towel and now felt a little regret, but she pushed it back, she needed to help her daughter first above all. "Shh shh shh, it's ok Amy," Clarissa said while patting and rubbing the vibrating form underneath the covers, "I understand, it's okay baby."

"I- I wasn't doing anything m-mom I swear." Amy said with a voice quivering in fear and nervousness. Not very convincing. "No baby, I know what you were doing, but it's alright I..." Clarissa thought for a moment, would telling her be the right move? She had to break the ice somehow, make her feel better, "I knew Amy. I have already seen you before." The shaking form beneath her slowed down a bit, the form warped slightly as Amy turned her head towards her under the covers. "You... knew? How? W... Why didn't you confront me?"

"I um" she couldn't exactly tell her daughter that she got off to watching her fuck the dogs, that would be a little weird, "well when I was your age I was curious about sex too." It wasn't an answer, simply a statement to turn off attention from what could be a very scandalous answer. Clarissa patted Amy through the blanket. She reached up and began to pry away the covers, but Amy's hand shot up and pulled them back over her, she was still too humiliated. Clarissa heaved a sigh, her large rack bobbing gently as her body moved. "Amy, come on. I just want to talk to you face to face, mother to daughter." The figure didn't move. "You know I love you sweetie, and I am not mad at you. I understand and I want to talk about it, but we can only make this less," Clarissa thought for a word, but couldn't come up with a better one, "well weird, if you talk to me." It was Amy's turn to sigh, there was silence for a count of ten, then the blanket lowered to around Amy's neck. Her eyes and face were red from tears and nervousness, and there was still a quiver in her chin and cheeks, as if she was ready to burst into tears any second now. It pained Clarissa to see her like this, she chastised herself again for not checking to see exactly what Amy was moaning about before barging in. "Honey, I don't want you to feel sad. I'd never do anything to make you feel bad about yourself, and I want you to understand that it's ok for you to do this. You're a young woman and it's only natural that you explore your... sexuality." Technically it wasn't really a sexuality exploration that Amy was doing more than a simply form of lust, but she decided not to point that out. Amy's head turned to her mother, a momentary change in her look occurred when Amy realized that her mother was naked, but only for a fraction of a second, then it went back to her look of embarrassment.

Amy sat up in her bed and the blanket fell down to her lap, revealing her bare breasts to her mother. Clarissa had a brief feeling of pride as she knew that her genes were definitely heavy in the large boobs section, but she threw away the thought immediately. No reason for her to be prideful so long as she was causing her baby discomfort. "I'm sorry mom, I promise I won't do it again." Amy's voice cracked in sadness and she closed her eyes in shame, hanging her head. "No, no, no, don't be sad my dear," Clarissa reached out, cupping Amy's chin and forcing her to look into her mother's eyes, "i've said it once, and i'll say it a thousand times more. It's okay, you are not to blame, and you've done nothing wrong." That wasn't true, Clarissa knew that what her daughter was doing was wrong in many ways, and should be stopped, but she couldn't bare to see her child like this... and she also wanted to see her do it even more, but she would never admit that. "Amy, my job as a mother is to keep you safe and happy. If this makes you happy," she gestured at the scene before her, "Then I say, keep doing it." Amy looked shocked. "You... You want me to keep, um, having sex with the dogs?" The idea was ridiculous, no mother should want their daughter to have sex with a BOY at this age, much less a dog, but even with how ridiculous the thought was she gave her answer, "Of course." Clarissa then had an idea, a very terrible idea that no mother in their right mind should have, but she voiced it, "and, as I said earlier, it is my job as a mother to keep you happy and safe. I want you to be happy, but to make sure you're safe, I should... keep a watchful eye. To make sure you don't get hurt." She finished.

With that said, Clarissa stood up and walked across the room, pulling up a chair and setting herself down into it, her ass giving a wet slap as it hit the plastic. Amy sat in her bed, staring at her mom. "Well?" Clarissa said, Amy just giving the same confused face in reply, "Continue! Have fun! I just want to make sure you don't hurt yourself." She choked out the last few words knowing that they weren't the complete truth. She wanted to watch for another reason as well, a reason that was dripping on the chair at that exact moment, and not from the shower. "It's just, kinda weird you know?" Amy said. "It's not weird at all Amy, I want you to be happy. Just ignore that i'm here, just let Max service you as normal." Amy considered for a moment, then got in a doggy style position, trying to keep up the covers to keep the scene from being viewed to her mother. Underneath, Max tried to jump up onto of Amy, but the blanket wasn't letting him, he need the room to continue, he needed Amy to drop the blanket. Amy glanced over her shoulder at Clarissa and she just gave a warm smile to say, 'go ahead, it's alright'. Amy looked away, counted to three, then dropped the blanket down to her knees, letting Max finally be able to mount her. Within seconds he was on top of her, humping away again making Amy involuntarily moan. Clarissa's pussy ached.

---(Amy's POV now)---

Max's thrusts drew out one moan after another from Amy. She tried to stop them, it still felt weird to know that her mom was in the room watching it all happen, and she didn't want to seem like such a whore, even though she knew that her mom couldn't see her in any lower light no matter what she did. She knew that no matter what her mom said, she didn't feel any kind of way for Amy except disappointment. She only let Amy continue because she felt that there was no way to stop her, at least no way that was worth the effort. But why would she stay to watch then? She couldn't possibly care if she got hurt, hell if she died it would probably be better for Clarissa because it would end the shame she probably felt at having a daughter addicted to doggy dick. Mmmm doggy dick. Wait hold on, keep yourself together Amy your mom is right there. Amy glanced back at her naked mom. At least she knew where she got her assets from, her mother was gorgeous, a beautiful body with curves for days and a pretty face and long, shoulder length, blonde hair. In Amy's short glance she noticed that her mother had both legs crossed very tightly, 'at least she wants to keep SOME decency' Amy thought, but she was wrong. As she watched, she noticed that her mother was biting her lower lip and that her body was ever so slightly shaking. She also noticed that her mother's hand was lightly brushing her thigh, drifting ever closer to a very private spot before pulling her hand away. She was... turned on? That's why she wanted to stay. She had said that she already knew Amy was doing this, that's why she hadn't confronted her, and that's why she won't now, because she found the sex hot and wanted to see more! 'Well i'll give her what she wants then, so long as I can keep doing it.' Amy thought.

Amy whipped her head back to face forward and gave a loud moan, no longer trying to suppress it. She began pushing back in to Max's humps, letting his penis push deeper into her, massaging her inner walls. Once again, the now familiar feeling of drool began to pool on Amy's back as Max humped away. Throwing away all of her caution, Amy spoke out to Max, "Oh yea, good boy! Fuck me good Max. mmmm, give it to me baby!" Amy turned to look at the effect it had on Clarissa and she was surprised to see her head leaned back in the chair, facing the ceiling. Clarissa now had her legs fully spread with one hand rubbing her pussy while the other gripped the chair armrest, knuckles turning white with the force of her grip. Little moans escaped her mouth while she masturbated. Obviously she didn't want Amy to hear, thinking that she was still facing straight ahead, unknown to her mothers act. "You like it mom?"

Clarissa's head shot up and her hand removed itself from her depths to plant straight on the other armrest. Amy just gave a smirk then moaned loudly again, staring at her mother while her pussy was vandalized. Slowly Clarissa's hand worked it's way back to her own pussy and began it's rubbing once again, not caring that her daughter was looking anymore.

Unknown to either of the two women, Cookie had woken up and was making his way to Clarissa. She gave a startled yelp as she suddenly felt a long, wet tongue licking at her pussy. At first she tried to push him away, but then the feeling truly hit her and she just spread her legs wide, giving him and easier job of satisfying her lust. Cookie's tongue purged Clarissa, going deep into her cunt and sending waves of pleasure blasting through her. She moaned loudly, now cupping her breasts in each hand. "Oooh, mommy really likes it." Amy said breathlessly.

---(Third Person, both POVs)---

Max knotted Amy making her scream in pleasure and buck her hips to try and continue riding his cock, only barely satisfying herself with the one inch thrusts he was able to give. Meanwhile Clarissa brought a boob up to her mouth, sucking on her nipple to prevent her own moans from escaping her mouth. As she looked at Amy, now knotted with Max, she imagined herself being knotted, and she came right there on the spot. Her legs pulled together, holding Cookie's head in place between her legs as he just continued to lick deeply even though her entire body was convulsing. She couldn't hold it anymore. Her breast fell back into place, bobbing as she let out a moan of pure ecstasy. She leaned back in the chair, letting the back rest tilt until she was almost laying completely straight. Cookie took this as an invitation and jumped up to her, paws on either side of her hips and erect penis rubbing up against her pussy. "No Cookie, down." Clarissa said, pushing the dog, but she didn't really mean it. She closed her eyes as Cookies throbbing cock rubbed against her thighs and pussy lips, trying to enter her, but unable to without help. "Looks like you're enjoying yourself." Clarissa's eyes opened to see Amy standing next to her, now deknotted from Max who was lounging in his bed. "Shall I help him get it in?" Amy asked sarcastically. She didn't wait for an answer before she knelt down and grabbed his cock, pushing it into Clarissa's pussy. She lurched forward from the feeling of the cock in her. It was very different from a human's penis, but not better or worse, just different... and she loved different. Amy placed a hand on her chest, pushing her back into the chair.

Amy stood and, swinging one leg over her mother, sat down on her stomach. "Do you like his doggy dick? I love it! It just makes your tight, wet, pussy just explode doesn't it?" Amy accentuated the descriptions of her mom's pussy by leaning closer into her face until they were barely and inch apart. Amy's eyes were still full of lust, but so were Clarissa's. Amy broken her eye contact to look at her mother's lips, licking her own, then she dove in. A deep french kiss. Clarissa nearly exploded with sensations. Her pussy was being stuffed, her tongue was losing a wrestling match with her daughter's, her nipples were being pinched and squeezed, and above all her fantasy of some very taboo sex was actually coming true! Clarissa moaned into Amy's mouth and Amy broke the kiss, a trail of spit connecting the two as they breathed heavily. Amy dove in to her new sex partner, exploring every inch of her skin, kissing and biting and licking her way down to her chest until she reached the two beautiful melons before her with large, pointy nipples. She sucked on them just like when she was a baby, tugging on them to receive the milk inside.

Amy leaned back and gave a moan as she felt a nose sniffing at her lower back and a tongue brushing just inside her crack. Instinctively she sat up, raising her ass to the sky to let Cookie tongue fuck her. Clarissa smiled, she reached out grabbing her daughters as with each hand, feeling the large ass up then giving each cheek a good, hard slap. Amy flinched giving her mother a slap on the side to show her annoyance. Clarissa just smiled again and instead began running her hands through her daughter's hair, petting her and making her feel great while she was eaten out. "My turn!" Amy said. She stood up and moved behind Cookie. "What?" Clarissa asked, but her question was answered when Amy began licking Cookie's ass. "You do that often?" Clarissa asked sarcastically. "Actually it tastes great when you're hornier than a cat in heat."

"It does? Let me taste." Clarissa said. Amy stood and approached her mom and once again the two locked lips, trading spit and wrestling tongues. Amy pulled away once more. "Mmmm you're right honey." Clarissa said with a smile. Then she gasped as she felt a huge knot fit itself into her pussy. Her body spasmmed as she achieved an orgasm beyond any she'd had before. "OOOOHHHH FUUUUCKKKK!!!!" She yelled.

Amy knelled down next to her mother's ear talking dirty to enhance her orgasm. "Yea, you like that don't you? That huge knot filling your pussy. Cookie just made you his bitch and you like it! And now he's gonna cum in your dirty pussy!" Clarissa was still spasming and reached out to steady herself. Her hand grabbed onto one of her daughters breasts and held on for dear life. Amy moaned loudly enjoying the rough contact. Just then Cookie's penis twitched, launching jet after jet of potent doggy seed into his other master. Clarissa came down off of her orgasm, releasing her clutch on her daughter's breast and sighing heavily. She reached down and felt the point where she and Cookie were joined, pulling her hand back to see it covered in dog semen. She stuck it in her mouth savoring the flavor, "Is it bad that I wish this could get me pregnant?"

Amy laughed, "Well aside from the mutant that would be created by it? No. I wish it would get me pregnant too, I love it so much that I wish it was the only sex I could have."

Clarissa nodded, "Same." There was a loud, wet, popping noise and Cookie removed himself from the woman's pussy. As the two watched him walk back to his bed, Amy was hit by the more sensible side of her brain, with what had just happened. She had fucked Max in front of her mom, then pretty much helped Cookie knock her up (if it was possible), then made out with Clarissa, THEN even talked dirty to her during her orgasm. What the hell was she thinking? Any minute her mom would come to her reasonable senses too then punish her. It never happened. "You know," Clarissa said turning to Amy with a twisted smile, "your Dad's not back for another three days..." She didn't need to finish the thought. The rational part of Amy's brain was knocked out of the way by her lustful side. 'Fuck being reasonable,' Amy thought, 'sex is ten times better'.