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"I told you. The police have nothing better to do than drive around, my mom probably told her we were going out."

"And once again, the adults ruin everything. Promise we'll never be that lame, and if I am then I expect you to throw me off the roof of the Snack Falcon."

Mae stuck her paws deeper in the pockets of her shorts and sighed at Gregg's comment. It was already past midnight, and while they had originally planned on a night of 'crimes' they were dissuaded by Aunt Molly. Mae had hoped she hadn't seen her the first time her police cruiser passed on the street, but repeated appearances through the night convinced her she was following them.

Main street looked like a ghost town at this time of the night, the only light source being a few flickering street lamps. The silence of the town broken only by the cool wind that drifted down the narrow corridor created by the buildings. Everything seemed quiet and peaceful, but Mae didn't allow herself to relax.

After the events that occurred in the abandoned mine on the edge of town, she didn't think she'd ever truly feel safe again. Even after a long, cold winter she still sometimes woke up feeling like she was deep underground.

The only thing that made her feel confident at night anymore was if she was with someone else. When she first moved back to her hometown, things had settled down enough for her to finally catch her breath. There was a familiar comfort in her own bed, the house that she had been raised in, as well as the support of her friends and family.

But now...she realized just how much things had changed.

"I guess it's not that big of a deal, the Sawmill Park will still be there tomorrow. Angus has been blowing up my phone anyways," the glint of light shining off of metal caught her eye as Gregg pulled one of his knives from his pocket "big lug has been really doting on my lately. He knows I can take care of myself." With a flick of his wrist, he tossed the knife a few inches into the air before catching it by the hilt with a single swift, dexterous movement.

"You better be careful, cool guy, or you're going to cut your hand worse than I ever could."

"Haha, unlike you I have total control over every aspect of my body." He winked at her before sighing as he flicked the knife once more and stuck it in his pocket. Even if Mae didn't want to tell him, the real reason she had asked him out was the fox's sullen demeanor. After finding out about Casey's fate, it seemed like Gregg was having more and more 'down down' days instead of his 'up up' ones.

"I am a professional, a master at everything I do. Every girl wishes they could be me, and every man wishes they could sleep with me...or something like that."

"Oh yeah, I reaaaaally wish I could be Lord of the Snack Falcons and wear rock-abilly ass boots. If you didn't have such a cute boyfriend, I wouldn't hang out with you."

"Heh...yeah, I bet..."

The sound of their footsteps constantly echoed with their steady pace. It made Mae's ears twitch as the sound seemed to reverberate all around them. No matter how much she tried to convince herself there was no reason to believe the members of the cult were still after them, she couldn't truly be at ease. She was happy Gregg had been so willing to walk her back home; it saved her the trouble of feeling like she needed to carry her bat with her everywhere.

"I just wish we could've done more tonight...after you move to Bright Harbor I'm never, ever going to see you again. I might as well just hide in your trunk, so you're forced to take me with."

"Believe me, I'd love my own pet Mae, but I doubt Bea would appreciate that. You know she's going to need you."

As the buildings on main street started to give way to residential homes, Mae could see a set of headlights coming up the road towards them. Gregg hesitated for a moment when they seemingly slowed before Mae shot a glare at the police cruiser that passed by. She didn't know if her mother had talked to Molly lately, but it seemed like she was taking extra care to make sure her niece was keeping out of trouble.

After it passed and disappeared up the street, Mae finally began to walk again. She moved a bit faster now, the lack of lighting out here making her even more nervous. Almost as if on cue, however, she felt Gregg stepping up a bit closer to her side.

"Yeah, well...you know how busy the Pickaxe has been lately...at least Mr. Santello is starting to help her out a bit more. Bea said he hasn't been talking about her mom much anymore." Mae's face curled up at his mention of Bea's estranged father. She hadn't seen him too often since she moved back to town; when she went to Bea's apartment, he had seemed sullen and reserved. "I guess we can't wallow in the past forever, that's what Dr. Hank always used to tell me."

"I saw him out the other day...you know that jerk forgot he messed up my filling? He actually asked if I was going to start coming back to him again. I'd sooner let you poke around in my mouth."

The orange fox stopped when they came to the front of Mae's house and his ears folded back as he shifted around from one foot to the other. "Well...here we are. I guess this is where I take my leave. If I don't hurry home, I'll probably be sleeping on the couch tonight. Stop by the Snalcon tomorrow, I have to clean out the coolers and might have some expired junk. If it's not edible, we can at least chuck it at the dumpsters in back."

Mae barely registered his comments when she noticed that their living room light was still on. Usually her father was the type to stay up this late, but she knew it wasn't him. Stan had gotten a third shift position in a factory down the highway; it wasn't desirable, but he already made a lot more than he did at the Ham Panther.

That could only mean there was one other person awake, and her ears flattened against her head as she began to walk up the sidewalk. "I'll see you later, Gregg...tell Angus I said hi, and squeeze his butt for me. Oh, and Gregg..."

"Yeah, Mae?"

"...you rule, okay?"

"Thanks, Mae."

As soon as she opened the door, she saw her mother sitting on the couch. Candy Borowski dressed in a white night gown that clung tightly to her large belly and rear end. She had seemed to be dozing off, but as soon as she heard Mae coming in, she sat up. There was a look of concern on her face, but as Mae stiffly walked past her into the kitchen, she sighed and crossed her arms over her chest. "Mae...what did I tell you this afternoon?"

The younger feline simply shrugged as she opened a cabinet to pull out a glass. "Something about sweeping the kitchen and then doing the dishes, right?" She knew what this was about, and she had hoped her mother wouldn't have realized just how late she was staying out. "I already did my chores, if that's what you're wondering, and I didn't just sweep all the junk under the fridge this time."

While Mae filled the glass from the sink, Candy got to her feet and moved to the doorway. The older, plus sized feline hadn't moved her arms away from her chest, nor had she dropped the disapproving look from her face. "8 a.m., that's when your interview is. I told you how important it was that you didn't miss it again..." She frowned when Mae didn't make any indication that she heard this as she drank from the glass. "Do you know how much I had to beg Pastor Karen to give you another opportunity?"

"I already told you, mom, I have zero experience as a gardener...and besides, I can barely even remember to water myself, let alone flowers." After setting the empty cup in the sink, she turned away from her mother and bit down on her lip. "And besides...Pastor K already knows I don't really have an interest in it."

Everything had seemed so tense as things began to normalize. Even if her mother didn't show it, Mae was sure that she still harbored resentment towards her for dropping out of college. Although that might have just been the young feline's own paranoid delusions that kept her up at night. When she wasn't out with her friends, she had taken to staying in her room to either practice her bass or waste time on the internet.

"Yet she's still willing to give you the chance...because she knows how much potential you have. Your father and I know how much potential you have, Mae...and we hate seeing you squander it." Mae could sense her coming up closer to her, and she quickly turned to face away from her mother.

Her ears folded against her head, although her right ear twitched as she agitated the notch in it. "I'll never be anything other than a burden to you and dad. You don't have to act like that isn't true."

When her mother's hand came down on her shoulder, she immediately shook it free and growled under her breath. "If I have so much damn potential, then I wouldn't be back living in my parent's attic, and I wouldn't need Aunt Mall Cop to babysit me every night."

The hand quickly pulled away from her, but she could still feel the larger feline's presence behind her. Mae found her eyes drifting towards the window that looked out into the backyard. Her mind played tricks on her, trying to convince her that any dark shape she saw was something worse than it actually was. She could barely make out the form of her mother reflected in the glass, the living room light bathing her in a soft glow.

"Mae, sweetie...there's no reason to feel bad about that. Your father and I both know that you're having difficulty, and we're more than willing to support you." Mae could see her mother's reflection turning away from her, her own ears pressing down. "I know that in the past...we put far too much pressure on you, dear, but you can't just lock yourself off in your room and ignore the world."

Her fur bristled at the memories of how excited Candy and Stan had been when she first received her acceptance letter, and then how they insisted on taking the day off to help her move into the dorms. It had been embarrassing at the time, but it also made her realize just how much they had pinned their hopes on her.

They had taken her on a tour of campus before leaving, and she had to listen to them wish that they could have the opportunity that she was getting.

"Mae...you know I'm always, always here to talk with you...but...I can't help you if you don't open up, sweetie..."

The guilt from that day had plagued her mind all through the three semesters that she was on campus. Her parents, Bea, even Gregg. They all wanted a life that Possum Springs wasn't able to give them, and Mae had snubbed it. If she had the choice, she would have never wasted her time and her parent's money in the first place.

With how painful it was to describe the disassociation that plagued her mind, she had barely managed to open up to her parents about her reasoning for leaving. It took a long time to let down the bulwark she had created to shield her inner self from any more harm.

There wasn't an easy solution to the woes that plagued her, and under Dr. Hank's advice she had started on a second journal to catalogue the good moments. It was a pristine blue and white writing notebook that she had ordered online. It still sat in its delivery box under her bed, sealed up tight.

There didn't seem to really be anything worth writing about. Everything had started to crash down around her, from Gregg leaving to the fearful thought that she might never be happy in her hometown.

"Kitten, are you listening to me? Are you...having one of your moments?"

Mae hadn't realized just how deeply she trailed off into her own thoughts. Her mother's arms had gently wrapped around her from behind, holding her in a loving embrace. When she did, her entire body tensed up before slowly relaxing as she leaned back into her mother's hold. It reminded her of when she was a little girl and would wake from a nightmare; her mother was always the one to come and console her.

"No...no...just..." One of Mae's paws slowly drifted up to land on her mother's arm, before she dropped her head a little lower. "Just...thinking...there's so much going on mom, but you don't need to know about it, I would just be worrying you."

She felt a bit of warmth rising to her face when her mother's large, plump breasts pressed against the back of her head. Lately, Mae was ashamed to admit that she had been getting more worried about how others perceived her. It made her feel like an outcast when no boy or girl seemed willing to talk to her.

She had heard the term pansexual tossed around before, but she never realized just how much it applied to her. There had never seemed to be much of a barrier when it came to her attraction to men or women, it only mattered on how they treated her. Even if she didn't like to admit it, the thought of having someone there to comfort and protect her was one of the biggest factors she looked for.

"O-Oh...oh my...kitten, when was the last time I heard you purr like this?" Her mother's soft chuckle made her blush, especially when she realized she was rumbling like a train. After all the things she had seen and done over the last few months, this moment, no matter how mundane it was, left her with a sense of security she had so desperately longed for.

"Heh...maybe on Easter when I was sixteen...you still got me a basket, even though you said I was too old for it." She tilted her head back, unintentionally brushing the faded red fur on her head against Candy's chin. "I ate the entire thing in one day, and then I didn't have any of that huge dinner you cooked. That was back when dad still worked in the glass factory and you didn't have this stupid job..."

Candy chuckled a bit and gently kissed the top of her daughter's head as their eyes met. One of her hands drifted down to rub the front of Mae's stomach, circling the null pattern on her shirt. "And then I had to sit on your bed and rub your belly since you ate so much chocolate...and you told me that I was the most amazing mother ever..." Her smile faded away as she looked into her daughter's face, regret flashing across her face.

"But...I realized that wasn't true...I was a stay at home mom, I never worked a serious job in my life...and...I never went to college myself." Mae shifted around in her mother's hold before the two stood face-to-face with each other. The taller feline once again pulled Mae up closer to her. "I thought if I could give you that opportunity...well...I really would be a great mom."

Although she hadn't intended on doing it, this sudden embrace put Mae's face in close proximity to her mother's breasts. The thin fabric nightgown did little hide to them from view, and for a few moments Mae wondered if her mother was even wearing anything under it. The warmth coming off of her chest was comforting to her, and she found herself gently pressing her cheek into her mother's bosom.

"I love you, mom...even with everything that's happened, you know that will never change..." Her face felt incredibly warm, and she was thankful for the dark fur coating it. It had helped countless times in the past for hiding her embarrassment from view. Her body betrayed her when her purring started up all the louder before she gently nuzzled her face against Candy's large chest.

She had always been rather jealous of her mother and how easily she seemed to brush things and move on with her life. Even now she didn't seem put off by how close her daughter was getting to her, her own purr vibrating through her breasts. "You're...very affectionate tonight, Mae..." Her gentle paws brushed down her back as she whispered this.

Her daughter would just giggle at this before she stuck her tongue out at her. It seemed so obvious to her now; she thought that there were no viable females in town. Bea was too much of a friend for her to consider her in that way, and she doubted the crocodile would go for a long-term relationship with another girl.

Lori Meyers was charming in her own macabre way, but she was too young; the thought of waiting for her to get to legal age made her feel old and gross. The bombshell bear she had met at the party in the next town over had been smoking hot, but Mae didn't dare ask Bea for a ride there every weekend just to see her.

That left only one person that she could pin her desires on, and she was standing right in front of her. Her paws drifted down to her mother's hips before she pulled herself up a bit closer to the larger woman. The look of surprise on Candy's face made her giggle, especially when her fingers curled around to touch her butt through the nightgown.

"I guess you could say that...hehe..." Her eyes closed partially as she looked up at her mother, noticing the shocked confusion on her face. It didn't deter her in the least as her paws started to wrap a bit tighter around her rear end. By the time she was fulling squeezing her large, plush, butt, Candy had finally worked up the nerve to place her hands onto Mae's shoulders.

"Kitten, you know that I do my best to understand your..." she trailed off as she thought of how to word this "preferences...b-but I don't think this is appropriate..." Her ears twitched before she started to attempt to push her back, only for Mae to stubbornly refuse to budge. "Really, dear..."

Mae's purring had reached a higher pitch as she felt up the larger woman, admiring the way her rear end molded to her actions. "You know...I had a very interesting talk one day with Pastor K about my 'preferences'..." Her red eyes glistened in amusement as she leaned up closer, having to stand on her tiptoes to nuzzle the top of her head against Candy's chin.

"She said there's nothing wrong with liking someone of the same-sex, and that there's no reason to deny yourself what your heart wants." Her hands reluctantly released their grip on her before she gently tapped one finger against her muzzle. "But, of course...why am I telling you this..." The silence that lingered between them was incredibly tense.

Mae saw the realization come across her face before she grinned big at her. "After all, she told you the same thing."

The look on her face combined with the way her paws trembled on Mae's shoulder made it clear she had hit a nerve. In truth, she didn't know the full extent to the conversation that Pastor Karen had with Candy, but she HAD accidentally let slip that her mother had the same problems.

Noticing Candy's hesitation, she pressed on. "I almost didn't believe her, but after dad cleaned all those boxes out from the closet, I found...well, a rather interesting stack of books hidden in the crawl space." She grinned wider at her, before playfully growling. "'Forbidden Heat', 'Mistress of Desire', and since dad doesn't read, I knew whose they were..."

"Mae, I..."

"Is that why you wanted to go to college, mom?" She quickly cut her off, her smile warm and her tone sincere. "I guess back in your day that kind of thing wasn't exactly accepted...I mean, I'm certainly glad you met dad, obviously...but..." her finger continued to tap idly against her chin "did you ever wonder what it's like?

It was easy for her to bring all of this up; after years of fantasizing what her first time would be like, it all just came out at once. The time Bea admitted she wasn't a virgin - even though she was younger than Mae - had struck a nerve with the feline. She had always thought she would go off to college and meet the man or woman of her dreams, but it just never came to fruition.

Candy's face had twisted up into a mixture of annoyance and embarrassment, her ears trembling as she looked away from her daughter. "I can't believe you would ask me such an inappropriate question, young lady...you should know that we don't talk about things like that in this household." She frowned as her daughter rolled her eyes at her, and she growled under her breath. "Miss Young had no right to tell you that, it was a confession made in secret...with the understanding that no nosey kittens would ever hear about it."

The way she reacted was exactly how Mae expected. Ever since she had heard about it from Pastor K, she had gone over in her head how she would broach the subject. "Come on, mom, don't be such a prude. I know for a fact you aren't in bed."

With how hard she blushed, not even the dark fur was enough to hide it. Her jaw fell open before Mae's paws suddenly reached out, pressing up against the bottom of her mother's breasts through her nightgown. The sudden touch made her jump in surprise, before she softly gasped as the delicate fabric rubbed against her heavy breasts. "Mae...how did..." Her hands rose up to gently grab Mae's wrists, but she didn't attempt to pull them away.

"How did I know? Uh...you're not exactly quiet, mom. Plus, there's a vent right next to my bed that I guess goes down to your room." Her tongue once again came out in a cheeky taunt. "Oh gosh, they're so big..." With her daughter's hands on her breasts, Mae could definitely tell that she wasn't wearing a bra under it. It made her wonder if she normally went around without them on. "Anyways...believe me, dad must be amazing if he can make you yell like that."

The moment her fingers brushed her mother's nipples was when she could take no more; one of her paws gently pulled out of her grip. The lack of resistance showed her that she wasn't really trying to stop her at all. Her fingers quickly found the zipper on the back of her nightgown and she began to slowly pull it down. "It's been...so quiet since dad got his new job...I was starting to enjoy falling asleep to you moaning your head off, it let me know you two were having so much fun."

"You...dirty little kitten..."

A hint of worry came across her face when Candy said this, but her demeanor had seemingly changed. She was breathing heavily, her fingers relaxing on Mae's wrist before finally releasing it. Without the zipper to hold it up, Mae was easily able to grab the front of the thin garment and tug off. Her reaction at seeing her mother naked was to simply stare in amazement, even if she was a little disappointed to find she had on a pair of white panties.

It was true that Candy was an older woman and she hadn't had the chance to regain her figure after birthing Mae, but her daughter still thought she was perfect. Her dark blue fur glistened in the moonlight, accentuating the pink nipples on her large tits. They hung down from their weight, emphasizing just how large they were before her hands quickly grabbed back along the bottom of them.

"W-Wowwwww...mom...you're so freaking hot." She giggled girlishly as she cooed for her mother's large breasts. Her elbows pressed against the feline's large, plush belly, resting there a bit so she could hold her breasts. Candy had always been a strong advent for making Mae see the beauty in her own body, and to her, there was nothing wrong with her mother's own form. "Your boobs are so soft and warm...mmmm..."

"You are...so grounded for this..." Candy heavily exhaled her held breath, her lips trembling with forbidden pleasure. Mae was much gentler than Stan had ever been with her; he was a good man, but he had no tact when it came to feeling up a woman. Her daughter on the other hand seemed to know the right gentle touches and tweaks to her that made her weak in the knees. "I'm locking you in the attic with no internet, no guitar...n-no nothing..."

This didn't deter her, if anything the challenge it presented made her all the more eager to explore her breasts. "Then...I guess I should really make this count, huh?" Her thumb flicked out suddenly, brushing against one of her pink nipples and making the older feline gasp. "No one ever needs to know we did this, right? You can't tell me you haven't thought of it..." There was a moment where she hesitated, as if worried that her mother might still be against the idea.

Her mother was clearly fighting the choice to do what seemed right and what her body so craved. Stan had always commented on the older feline never losing her sex drive, and it had frustrated her when he came home so tired from work. She had always been this way, even since she was Mae's age. "Well..." she began, sighing loudly as Mae's paws continued to gently caress and rub her "If no one...ever finds out...you really are my daughter, you know that?"

Mae broke into a big grin when she heard this. It was all the confirmation that she needed to know that her mother was open to the idea. To the younger feline, it was if all her fantasies were coming true, and she wasn't going to allow this chance to slip away. "Come on, mom...why don't we take this somewhere a bit more comfortable..."

She brought a paw down on her mother's plump rear before eagerly darting around her side. The giddiness to her actions embarrassed Candy to no end, but the older woman simply shook her head in amusement. Candy had to admit that she was feeling those old fantasies of her own beginning to resurface, her excitement building off of Mae's.

It had always been so hard to explain to her husband that while she did indeed love him, there was just something about the thought of being with another woman that she couldn't resist. "Just so you know, missy, this doesn't change anything else...you aren't getting any special privileges just because we..." it was still difficult for her to say, and Mae's childish giggles just made it worse.

"Oh, I know." She gestured with a paw to keep going, watching the way her mother's body jiggled with each step. One of her fangs poked out over her lower lip as she nibbled on it. Her heart was pounding so fast in her chest that she thought it was going to burst out at any second. When she got to the base of the stairs, she leaned over the bannister to wait for her. "We'll just be fuck buddies!"

"Mae, watch your language." She blushed all the brighter as she got to the base of the stairs and placed her hands on her hips. "I would never consider something as crude as that...t-this is just a one-time thing, understand?" As Mae turned and swished her rear end at her, she swallowed hard. The younger feline had grabbed the bottom of her shirt and was beginning to pull it over her head, although she struggled a bit with keeping her balance.

She wore an orange bra underneath which seemed to strain to hold back her own breasts. Even though she insisted that she was overweight to anyone that would listen, she only had a bit of a belly, her short stature complimenting it well. "Yeah, yeah, one-time." She winked at her before stopping at the top of the stairs. "We'll see what you think after we have our fun!"

Before Candy could say another word about this, Mae had rounded the corner at the top of the stairs. Her bra came flying down the steps a moment later, landing at Candy's feet. The sight of it made the older woman take a deep breath as her claws dug into the railing of the steps. She fought with herself to try to convince herself that this was wrong, but...how could she deny herself what she had wanted for so long.

Mae wasn't exactly proud of her own body, but the level of confidence she was showing was new and strange to her. After the last few months when everything seemed so outside of her control, so scary, a mundane problem like incest was a nonissue. She would hesitate on the second floor as she started to pull her shorts down, allowing her mother to catch up with her.

She made sure her back faced towards Candy for now; while her breasts were perky and well sized for her short stature, she still felt self-conscious about them. Like her mother, her nipples were a rosy pink and poked out of the dark blue fur, already hardening from her excitement. Her panties were the same orange color her bra had been, and when she stood back up from getting her shorts off, she noticed her mother was staring at her rear end. "Heh, see something you like, mom?"

Candy's response to her daughter's playful attitude was to simply shake her head in amusement. "Oh, believe me, I've washed your laundry enough times to have wondered what you looked like in them..." She stepped past her daughter and headed for her room. As she hesitated in the doorway, she let out her own giggle. "I still can't believe we're doing this..."

"That's the spirit." Mae murred and finally turned so her mother could see the front of her body. There was a moment where she felt a nervous chill running down her spine, her ears lowering down as her mother just stared at her body. "Do you, uh...think I look okay?" she asked, biting down harder on her lip "I know I'm not much to look at..."

"Kitten, you look...oh, what do you kids say these day...so hot. I can't believe you don't have a girl or boy already." Her muzzle twitched for a moment before she giggled and walked into her room. She switched the light on behind her, allowing Mae to see the interior.

When her father worked late nights when she was younger, she had slept in the same bed with her mother to chase away the nightmares she was having. She was happy to see they still had the same large, brown headboard and matching nightstand. It was exactly what she would imagine a grownup's room to look like, rather boring and with nothing to display any type of individuality besides a few pictures of the family.

On the ceiling above the bed was a small vent, the very one Mae assumed carried the sound of her parent's passionate love maker to her bedroom. "Heh, well, thanks mom..."

The two topless women took the opportunity to admire each other as Candy flicked on the lamp next to the bed. Candy's gentle purr was almost overshadowed by Mae's much louder rumble as the younger feline closed the door behind them. "So, mom...what do you usually have dad do to you first? Come on, you can be totally honest with me!"

Mae moved to the edge of the bed as she asked this, parking her large rear end down. She was almost bouncing from excitement as Candy took a seat next to her. "You'll be the death of me..." Her embarrassment was overshadowed by her own excitement, making her wiggle around as Mae's hand landed on her inner thigh. It slowly trailed up her leg as she continued talking, nearing the edge of her panties. "If you must know...we usually just...get to it."

When the tips of Mae's fingers hit the bottom of her panties, she paused and looked at her incredulously. "Wait...you're joking, right? Everything I watched online starts with foreplay! You're seriously telling me that dad doesn't do that for you?"

The flustered older feline cleared her throat, almost stammering as she tried to get the words out. "I mean, when we were younger, we used to do that, occasionally..." Her eyes closed a bit as she thought back to those moments. "He could do things with his tongue that just...made me melt..." She cleared her throat loudly when she saw her daughter's dropped jaw. "B-But like I said, a long time ago."

Her sense of shock faded away after she shook her head, and she giggled as she got back to her feet. "Well if you think back to those naughty books of yours, you'll fine. Luckily for you, I also watched a ton of porn at college."

There was an awkward pause before Mae coughed a bit and shrugged. "There wasn't much else to do while I was in my room...my roommate was always off being social." Her mention of this brought a cloud of doubt over her mother's face, and she quickly dropped her paws down on Candy's thick thighs.

"I don't want to just rush into this, so let's have some fun, okay? Just sit right there..." Her purr returned as she rubbed her mother's legs, caressing and tracing her fingers through the soft fur. "Now then...how about something simple...let's kiss!" Before her mother could complain, she leaned down - so fast that she almost smacked their noses together - and raised a hand up to caress the older woman's cheek.

At that moment she didn't see her mother, but a beautiful woman that she couldn't control her desires for. The uncertainty was still on Candy's face as their whiskers brushed together, the younger feline taking control as she tried to keep her mother's mind on the task at hand. "I don't really do this a lot, so uh...sorry if I'm a little sloppy."

"Just don't drool in my mouth, kitten..." Candy barely had time to mumble this before Mae's lips connected with her own. Almost immediately the fur on the back of her neck rose as a shiver went down her spine. Her daughter's lips were so much softer than what she usually got from Stan.

Mae's paw continued to gently rub and stroke Candy's face before she leaned closer to deepen the kiss. The lack of resistance let her know that her mother was slowly getting into it. "Mmmm..." she rumbled under her breath as she closed her eyes, savoring the kiss for a few moments. They started slow, little more than a soft pressure that soon began to deepen as Candy came to life.

Her hands wrapped slowly around Mae as her fingers pressed into the fur on her back, almost like she was clinging to her. As Mae's rough tongue pushed free of her mouth, she could feel Candy's lips trembling before they slowly parted. Immediately, Mae's purring reached a higher pitch as she very slowly started to push her tongue into her mother's mouth.

Candy's tongue started when Mae's own brushed against it. The younger feline opened her eyes a crack to see that her mother's own eyes were half closed. She was seemingly enjoying herself, the heat practically radiating off of her face from her embarrassment. It made Mae giggle into her mouth before her tongue slowly swirled along the top of Candy's own.

Mae's paw finally dropped from Candy's face and instead landed on her shoulders, the seated feline in the perfect position for her to lean closer down towards her. She broke the kiss after a few moments, breathing rather heavily as she tried to catch her breath. "Fuck, mom...you taste good..."

They weren't separated for long, as Candy took her daughter by surprise when she suddenly pulled her back down into it. Mae's eyes immediately shot open when Candy practically shoved her tongue into her mouth, lacking the nuance that her daughter had possessed. There was a clumsiness to it, a nervous excitement that reflected in her tongue's movements.

It had quickly started to rub along the roof of her mouth, the sides, anywhere and everywhere she could get it. It made Mae swoon in delight as her tongue quickly wrapped around her mother's own, her firm grip on Mae allowing her to pull them as close as possible.

She didn't resist as her mother finally managed to pull her down on top of her, the older feline's back landing on the bed. The two wiggled towards the center of the bed to get into a better position, their familial bonds meaning nothing now that their lust had been awoken. Mae could feel their breasts pressing together now, making the two horny felines groan each time their nipples brushed together.

Mae had never seen this side to her mother before, but after listening to it nearly every night, now she understood just why they seemed to go at it so fiercely. She wasn't one to be denied, almost fighting her daughter's tongue for control as her paws began to drift down her back. As soon as she grabbed a hold of Mae's panty-clad rear end she jumped against her and moaned into the kiss.

After a few moments of this, they finally broke the kiss, a small string of saliva connecting their tongues together. Mae playfully licked her lips to break the strand, allowing it to fall on Candy's large breasts. "G-Gees, mom...and here I thought you were going to make me do everything..."

Candy giggled at her daughter's reaction to her stepping up like this. Mae could feel her fingers pressing down against her plush rear, slowly slipping downwards to cup her furry ass. "I thought you heard everything from your room...your father wasn't the only one who got too excited to play around."

Mae shifted around under her mother's lecherous fingers, although she gasped when she felt them grabbing the top of her panties. They came down slowly, allowing the cool air to hit her furry rear end. With some shifting on her part, she was able to help Candy guide the garment down her legs, her face starting to warm under her fur. "So...how do you think I look?"

She leaned back to give her mother a better view, her thick thighs spreading wider apart. Although it was mostly obscured by the black tuft of furs that surrounded her crotch, the pink lips of her cunny were undeniable. It made her a bit apprehensive when Candy just stared down at it for a moment before giggling as she lifted one paw up to her mouth. She could have spent more time worrying about cutting back the fur around her groin, but it wasn't like she was trying to impress anyone.

"I never thought that I would say this...but...my goodness...you've grown into a very attractive young woman..."

"Thanks mom...now let's do you...I want to see what you look like..."

Mae winked at her mother and quickly lunged down to grab a hold of her panties; her muzzle split open in a playful grin. She wasn't as gentle with Candy as she had been, resulting in both women wincing when a tearing sound filled the room. The cloth had strained so much against Candy's thick ass that as soon as Mae's claws dug into it, it had begun to tear along the waistband.

"Ooops...uh...hehe, guess you're going to have to get a new pair, huh?" She snickered and reaffirmed her group on the torn top of the waistband. "Fort Lucenne's mall still has a Vixen's Secret...I'll buy you a new pair, something I'll loooove to see you in."

"I might...have to take you up on that." While her mother contemplated the possibility of this becoming a regular occurrence, Mae didn't let it deter her from the task at hand.

Once she finally pulled the torn panties down and tossed them to the side, she was able to get her first real look at her mom's cunny. Unlike Mae, she kept her fur well-trimmed down there, allowing her pink pussy to be put on display. Her legs would tremble before she shyly spread them open a bit wider, giving her an even better look.

"Now...just give me a moment, Mae..."

She had noticed the way Mae tensed up after she had revealed herself, and she reached up to set a paw on Mae's shoulder. "I'm not used to letting anyone other than your father see me." She huffed while her ears folded against her head; her eyes closed tightly while her chest slowly rose, before she exhaled. "I...always worried that I'd never be...pretty enough, for another girl..."

To silence her worries, Mae reached out and grabbed one of her mom's low hanging tits, giving it a good grope as her palm rubbed against the pink nipple. "Yeah...I understand that fear...but...I think you're perfect, and I'm sure dad does too." Her eyes closed halfway as her tongue poked out, slowly running along her lips before she began to lower her head. "It's almost like, you're sooooo beautiful that I...I can't ressssssist."

Candy tensed up under her touch when she saw what her daughter was about to do, and her body went tense as soon as her rough tongue trailed along her nipple. It was something she never enjoyed having Stan do, as he was always too forceful with his almost abrasive, feline tongue. With her tongue focused on one of her nipples, her hand continued to feel up and rub her mother's other breasts.

"Oh gosh, Mae...oh sweetie..." Her eyes fluttered as Mae's tongue continued to brush and curl along the edge of her sensitive nipples. They were light touches, emphasizing the roughness of her tongue without overly stimulating it. The younger feline's eyes squeezed tightly shut, the sound of her rumbling purrs vibrating through her licks. "That feels..."

Her shoulders went slack as she gave in to the tantalizing sensation, her eyes going half lidded. She emulated her daughter's purrs, no longer able to stop herself from admitting just how good this deliciously sinful act was. Mae's tongue was untrained, making wild, eager moves along her furry tits, but being ever mindful not to be rough with her mother's nipples.

Without any sense of opposition on her mother's part, Mae took this as an invitation to do as much as she wanted. She panted softly against her mother's soft furred skin, feeling the dampness of her own saliva soaking it as she rubbed her muzzle against them. Under her delicate fingers, she had managed to coax her other nipple to harden, and before Candy could react, she had switched sides.

It wasn't hard to find her pink bud sticking out against her black furred tits, and she giggled in amusement before moving in. The next thing Candy would feel was her daughter's muzzle wrapping around her hard nipple, earning a sharp gasp and a jolt from the older woman. Mae's mouth was warm and wet, her lips already applying pressure to it as she started to suck.

There was a shameful moment when Candy recalled what it had been like when Mae was breastfeeding, but this was completely different. The young feline's actions were raw and driven by lust, her soft lips wrapped as tight around the pink bud as they could go. Her eyes had opened a crack so she could watch the pleasured expression on her mom's face, and the hint of a grin was apparent at the corners of her muzzle.

While she attended to this breast, her hand had risen up and grabbed a hold of the other one, giving it the same attention the first had received. This didn't continue for too long before Candy felt her hand moving lower, running along her chubby belly before drifting towards the top of her groin. It was a probing touch, not entirely forceful, but just enough she could feel what Mae had in mind. She could feel her mother's fur was already growing damp with perspiration, the heat in the room kicked up from their furry bodies grinding together.

"S-Sweetie...ahhhh...oh, Kitten..."

Mae could feel the heat radiating from between her mother's legs, and her fingers playfully rubbed the area just above her groin. It was strange feeling a cunny that wasn't her own, especially one that was so well maintained. She had always preferred the natural look to a woman, but she wasn't going to hold that against her mother.

With her nipple still firmly planted in her mouth, she brushed her tongue along it a few more times. Finally, she opened her mouth with a loud, over emphasized 'pop'. "Mmmmm...gees, mom...you really are pent up, aren't you?"

She didn't allow her to answer before she switched to the other breast, making Candy groan under her breath. Her mother was finally seeming to get her senses back, one of her hands pressing down against the back of Mae's head to keep her close.

"Y-You could...say that..." it was hard for her not to moan with each sultry word that left her lips "t-then again...never thought...my daughter would ever be sucking my nipples again..."

Mae was about to press her fingers closer to her mother's slit, but she suddenly felt Candy's fingers wrapping around her wrist. "Now, now...I think it's only fair that I get a chance to...explore as well, don't you?"

The younger feline shivered when she felt Candy's hand leaving her own before it pressed up against her furry stomach. Her fingers rubbed and traced a small circle in her fur before she reached lower. It was reminiscent of the way she had rubbed the null pattern on her shirt downstairs, although much more eager. Unlike Mae, she didn't seem too intent on taking things slowly, her excitement at the point she couldn't stop herself.

It made her jump when she felt those fingers pressing into the tufts of fur surrounding her cunny, probing for her wet entrance and making Mae gasp when they finally found it. She released her mother's nipple from her mouth and groaned under her breath as Candy gauged her reaction.

"E-Easy, mom...it's not going anywhere..." Her muzzle turned up into a coy smile before she leaned away from her mother. She allowed herself to fall back on the bed, her pink tongue tracing along her lips sensually as she spread her legs further apart.

"If you want to take charge so badly...I don't think I can deny you..." She was giddy with joy and excitement, happy to see that she was responding so well to this. For her first time with another woman, Mae was pleased her mother seemed so willing to take over.

After she spread herself out and reminded her mom to take it easy, Candy simply smiled at her before shifting around on the bed. Propped up by her elbows between her spread legs, she got a nice view of her daughter's furry pussy. Her fingers playfully teased the tufts of fur that partially hid her slit from view.

"Mmmm, you really should trim this, dear...I could help you with it, if you'd like." Her tongue poked out at her in a cheeky gesture before she pressed her fingers along the edge of her pussy. With Mae's soft groans ringing in her ears, she traced along her hot, wet little slit.

"C-Come on, you can't tell me you don't like it..." Mae tried her best not to moan too loudly, not wanting her to know just how much this was affecting her. "But, if it means we can do this more often...nah, you'll just have to learn to like it."

She raised an eyebrow when her mother didn't respond to this, seemingly intent on her work at hand, before she grinned victoriously when she found what she was looking for. Mae's immediately response was to moan loudly, her hips rocking forward as she teased her sensitive clit.

"Mmmm, true...but I would have found this much faster if it wasn't hidden under so much fur..." The tips of her fingers rubbed along it slowly, testing her daughter's reaction to being touched in such a sensitive location. "That's it, Kitten, moan for mommy..."

Mae's face reddened greatly under her fur as she let out another loud moan. It was hard to keep herself quiet, and she was happy there was no need for her to be. Her legs trembled as she leaned up on her arms, looking down between her legs where her mother was working her over. "F-Fuck, mom...that feels so good..."

Her purring eclipsed Candy's own as she continued to tease the small, pink nub. It sent shockwaves through her entire body, and when she suddenly stopped her actions, she couldn't help but whimper. Her cunny wasn't left alone for long, however, before she felt pressure against the front of her slit.

"Now dear, just relax...I want to see you wrapped around my fingers..." Candy moved up over top of Mae slowly. She made sure not to put her weight on her, but their breasts were able to press firmly together. It allowed Mae to feel Candy's hard nipples grinding against her breath.

With their faces only inches apart, Candy took the initiative to lock her daughter into another kiss at the same time as two of her fingers began to push forward. The warm wetness between her folds just urged her on, making her press deeper into her before she began to wiggle them around.

Her eyes burned with lusts as she looked into Mae's face, seeing the pleasure and euphoria reflected by her. Their tongues met much like they had earlier, fighting for dominance in each other's mouth. Candy didn't allow her daughter much of an opportunity this time, purring lewdly into her mouth as she licked all over her tongue.

Her fingers pushed in up to the knuckles before she pulled them out a bit. Mae's husky moans muffled by their kiss as she pushed them back in all the way. After giving her a few more testing plunges of her fingers, she began a steady pace of pumping them in and out of her.

Mae's eyes rolled heavenwards as her mind overloaded from stimulation. Her arms wrapped tightly around her mother's shoulders, doing her best not to get in the way of her movements. Their kiss was more akin to a pair of strangers, lustful and lacking any attempt at grace. Candy's heavy tits constantly ground down against Mae's own, making her own nipples harden like her mothers.

She breathed huskily into her mother's mouth, trying to focus on their kiss even while her mother rapidly began to finger her. Mae lifted her rear end a bit higher off of the bed, her toes curling with pleasure as the sound of her fingers diving into her wet pussy became lewder by the second.

It was something out of her wildest fantasies, an older woman taking advantage of her, pushing her body to the limits of euphoria. It made her wish she had talked to her about this sooner; she knew she would have to thank Pastor K for letting it slip. Her claws unsheathed themselves, pushing down into the fur around Candy's shoulders.

By now the thick fur surrounding her pussy was completely drenched with her juices, her back arching as she felt that glorious pleasure beginning to crescendo towards its peak.

All at once it stopped, Candy's fingers pushing deep one last time in her before they slowly began to pull out. Their eyes met as they broke the kiss, Candy's tongue running slowly along Mae's lips before she let out a playful murr.

"Mom...why in the heck...d-did you stop..." Mae grumbled at having been denied her release, her heart pounding away in her chest as she wiggled her thick hips. "I was so close..." Her ears twitched as her mother began to stand up over top of her, the bed creaking from her weight as she grabbed the headboard to keep her balance.

"I think...there's one last thing that I wanted to try...if you read my books, then I'm sure you know what's coming next."

"Oh. Ooooooh!"

Her face split into a big grin before she leaned back down on the bed, no longer upset as Candy turned to face away from her. Her big, furry ass hung a few feet above her head, and as Mae watched intently, she began to lower herself down over top of her.

"This was in 'Lust and Fur', right?" Before she could get an answer, she braced herself as her mother's ass landed on her face. Her fat, furry ass cheeks molded to her muzzle, spreading around it a bit and allowing her nose to grind against the area near the bottom of her pussy. With Candy holding herself up, she was able to get a very good look at her mother's shaved slit.

"'Mutual Longing', actually..." Candy gasped under her breath when she felt Mae's warm breath billowing up against her hot slit. She nearly lost her footing when she felt the first touch of Mae's tongue against her pussy, easily able to find it amongst the trimmed down fur.

"Mmmm, oh Kitten..." Her nails extended and dug into the wood of the headboard as she ground her plump rear end down against Mae's face a bit harder. It flooded Mae's sense with her mother's musky scent, her rough tongue flicking against her pussy lips even faster. After sucking on her nipples, she had been eagerly awaiting the moment she could put her tongue to work on this end of her.

Since Mae's mouth was full, Candy allowed herself to savor the moment, the sounds of her wet slurping making her ears twitch. She was just as wet as Mae was, and after denying her the pleasure of a climax, she intended on finishing the job. "Don't stop, dear...I'll take care of you..."

She could hear Mae's purrs of approval as she slowly dropped her hands and moved forward on all fours over her. This left her own face inches from Mae's furry pussy, her daughter's stronger scent of arousal hitting her nose. After she told Mae she'd help her out, she ventured forward with an eager purr.

Mae could feel the thick fur around her slit spreading apart before the warmth of her mother's breath hit her cunny. Even when she felt her tongue pressing firmly against the front of her slit, she didn't stop her own eager licking to the hot pussy before her face. With Candy leaning down now, she was able to reach up and grab a firm hold of her thick ass cheeks; it allowed her to pull herself up closer to her, pushing her muzzle even deeper into her slit.

Candy's moans grew louder as she licked across the entirety of Mae's slit, her lips smacking together as she sampled the taste. Immediately she found herself wanting more of it, her large rear wiggled around before she took another long lick. In contrast to Mae's eager lapping, she went steadily, making sure to touch every inch of her furry slit.

Her fur glistened with sweat as she exerted herself by allowing Mae to hold on to her for support. It made it a bit difficult to hold herself up, but with how eagerly Mae was going to town on her, there was no way she would have made her stop. She could taste the juices clinging to the pubic fur surrounding her slit, still drenched from her fingering.

She hadn't been as near the edge as Mae was, but it seemed like her daughter was doing her damnedest to bring her to that point. The purring of the two felines was a sweet melody to their ears, complimenting each other's movements and adding extra pleasure to their tongue work.

Candy's back arched upwards when Mae finally seemed content with exploring the exterior of her cunny. The tip of her rough tongue pressed forward against the center of her slit before slipping into her with ease. She could instantly feel her walls squeezing up around her tongue, albeit did nothing to impede her motions.

Mae's claws had extended once more from her paws, digging into her mother's thick rump. It wasn't enough to hurt, but she could feel her clinging to her so desperately, unwilling to let her go for a moment. Candy could feel her face heating up as her groans grew all the more desperate, and she pressed her own tongue deep into her daughter's slit.

Their hips bucked and rocked as their bodies writhed against each other. There was no second they were apart, their noses bathed in each other's respective scents as their taste buds filled with another female's sweet, musky juices. Mae was more eager in her motions, her lower body pressed upwards to give Candy complete access to her groin.

With Candy's pussy getting worked over so hard, it was impossible to hold back the pleasure that had been constantly been building over the night. Her desire and lust all came to a head, her fantasies finally realized as she gave one more eager buck against her daughter's face before she came hard.

Her juices coated her daughter's muzzle as she let out a loud, eager moan into Mae's pussy. She could feel her walls convulsing around her tongue as she started to lap and lick her walls wherever she could reach. When Mae's own sweet cry hit her ears, moments later she would feel her muzzle dampen with her daughter's climax.

The two felines shook and trembled over top of each other as they diligently continued to lick, cleaning the remnants of their climax from each other. Candy slowly pulled her tongue out after a few moments of this, before groaning as Mae's claws released their death grip on her plump ass. Her body felt like jello as she rolled over on her side next to Mae, only able to stare up at the ceiling with a small smile on her face.

"W-Wow...Mae, that was...wow...I never thought it would be that...good..."

Mae ran her tongue slowly along her lips before murring to herself as she flipped around so she was facing the same way as her. With exhaustion beginning to set in, she contented herself by flopping down next to her. "I'm so glad...you liked it..." Her purring had dulled down, but it was ever-present, the afterglow of their shared climax leaving her desperate for an affectionate touch.

She was happy to feel her mother picking up on this as she pulled her up towards her chest. The two looked in each other's eyes before Mae leaned down and gave her mother a gentle kiss on the lips. She could taste her own climax on her muzzle, and by the look on Candy's face she could taste her own.

"I'm...really glad we did that, mom..." Mae sighed and pushed her head against the bottom of Candy's chin, nuzzling against her affectionately as she wrapped an arm over her side. "Do you think...I could sleep with you tonight? I don't want to go up to that cold attic by myself..."

"Of course, Kitten...I'll even wake you up for that interview tomorrow...you're still going," she tried to appear stern at first, but her frown quickly turned into a playful smile "if...you want to do this again, of course..."

Mae rolled her eyes at the mention of this, before smiling back up at her and slowly nodding. "I guess that seems like a pretty fair deal...heh, at least I'll be able to see you every day...I love you, mom...I'm so glad that I got to come back to you..."

With one hand, Candy grabbed the top of the comforter and flipped it over the top of them. Her other arm never left Mae's side, ensuring she snuggled up close to her as her purring grew a little louder. "I love you too, Kitten...and I always will...we might have to, uh...explain this to your father, though."

She noticed the way her daughter's eyes glistened at the mention, and she giggled under her breath. It left little to the imagination what her plan was, especially when she gave her a soft kiss to her cheek. As her eyes began to grow heavy, she could hear Mae's last words and giggles before she closed her eyes.

"Well...I hope you're okay with sharing him..." Mae cooed softly to her mouth, her mind filled with ideas about how she could make that happen. At that moment, she felt happy again, content with her lot in life, even if she was still trapped in Possum Springs. With one last kiss to her mother's cheek, she rested her head on her shoulder and closed her eyes, falling asleep to the sound of her mother's purrs.