Sylvia and Hal: Mother Knows Best

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#4 of Hal and Suzy

Mother goes into heat and her son is the only one that can satisfy her.

Hal is mine.

Written by hudsonatorOriginal story

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Sylvia and Hal: Mother Knows Best

It was late of Saturday morning when Hal finally awoke, almost 10am. He'd been tired the night before after his exhausting day at school. As he lay there in bed he dreamily remembered the events of the afternoon before. He'd started the day entirely inexperience in to the joys of sex, barely even knowing the basics and not having even masturbated before. By the end of the afternoon he'd had his eyes opened to a whole new world, a world of cocks, and pussies and all sorts of other things.

During the course of 2 hours he'd been given a blowjob, learned to eat pussy and fucked and cum inside a pussy twice. All at the hands of his busty rabbit teacher Suzy. Not bad for a cub only just past his 8^th birthday.

As Hal lay back on his pillow he couldn't help remembering the feelings he'd experienced, the teasing wetness of her mouth and the tightness of her pussy, and cervix! He licked his lips thinking of how much he enjoyed the taste of her pussy as she came into his mouth. All in all, he hoped that she'd let him do it again sometime, and soon.

Hal was rudely brought out of his happy reverie by a growl in his tummy, glancing at the clock he saw how late it was. Even as he did this he heard a knock at his door and his mother popped her head around.

"I see you're finally awake you little sleepyhead, hurry up and get dressed. Breakfast will be ready in 5 minutes".

"Okay mom, I'll be down in a minute".

As soon as the door clicked closed he swung his legs out of the bed and immediately felt something hard and sticky hit him in the chest. He looked down to see a huge erection pointing at him accusingly, drooling blue precum which was already beginning to soak into his chest fur. He'd never heard of the term morning wood, and he'd never needed to. He'd only ever gotten erections during the day before, and wearing his special underwear had helped to cope with that. Now though his body had learned about sex, and after a full night dreaming of chubby, busty bunnies sliding up and down his pole, his 12 inch cock was ready for anything.

Hal almost panicked began to panic, he didn't know what to do! Last time this had happened he's had Suzy to calm him down, ducking him until he couldn't stay hard any more. What if he couldn't get it to go down? He couldn't spend all day like this! He tried to think back to what Suzy had done, obviously he didn't have a pussy to fuck, so that was out. She'd also rubbed it with her hands though. He'd tried this himself a little last night before be but that didn't seem so great by himself. Of course! She'd sucked on him with her mouth! He'd have to try doing it himself but luckily with his large cock and small stature, combined with natural flexibility, he should easily be able to reach. He leant forwards slowly, eyes almost closed, and gently took the tip into his mouth...

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5 minutes later, Sylvia knocked gently on Hal's door. "Hal, your breakfast is ready, its pancakes!". She paused for a moment, waiting for a reply, "Hal? Have you gone back to sleep?". Quietly she opened the door a crack, gasping quietly in shock at the scene before her.

There was Hal, sitting in front of her on the edge of his bed, sporting the biggest erection she'd ever seen. His father, bless his soul, had been well endowed but Hal had him beaten by a good 4 inches. The fact that it was her 8 year old son's didn't even register with her body, which reacted all by itself, sending pleasant twitches down between her legs and getting her soaked in moments. After the initial shock she was finally able to take in what he was doing and he mind was sent reeling all over again.

At just under 4 feet tall, Hal's 12 inches of cock brought the tip to well up his chest in an almost comical fashion, and right at the moment he was taking full advantage. His eyes were closed and his head down, lips wrapped around the tip of his cock, suckling on it like a babe. Even as Sylvia watched he started bobbing his head, working to take more of the length within his mouth. The angle of his neck meant that he had difficulty getting more in there, but she could easily see at least 4 inches was getting into his maw without too much trouble. After struggling to get down further though, Hal apparently gave up and concentrated on the part that he could reach. He humped his hips in time with the motion of his head, almost causing himself to gag as the tip bounced against the back of his throat. She could see him swallowing constantly and could only imagine the taste of the precum that he had to be pumping out, feeling her knees going weak as she wondered if he tastes as good as his father.

His father. He was her son! Part of her mind was screaming at her that it was wrong to be thinking these things, but when he took his shaft in both hands, barely able to hold its girth, and began pumping at it that part was swept away. She could already feel her wetness trickling down her leg, pussy aching in anticipation.

When he suddenly came it pushed her over her own edge. She saw as his grapefruit sized balls pulled up against his body, before contracting visibly. Hal's cock swelled in his mouth, almost forcing him off but he'd been ready, clamping his mouth over the tip, already swallowing as the first of his load reached his mouth, gulping down his own cum. She came with him, never once touching herself, as his cheeks bulged out over and over. He kept on swallowing for over a minute before coming up for air, gasping in a lungful even as he coated his own face in blue cum and causing the smell of blueberries to fill the room, then dropped his head down again, mouth catching the next spurt as it left his tip. Finally he slowed to a stop, falling back on his bed panting as he finished cumming over his chest and belly. Finally he raised his head slightly, noticing his mom standing in the doorway.

"Sorry Mom, I'll be down in a minute, but I don't think I'll be needing any pancakes".

Sylvia stood there a moment longer, nodding dumbly before answering dreamily. "That's ok dear, I'm sure your sister will finish them off for you". She turned from the door, walking slowly away. She could barely believe what she'd seen, she tried to shake herself out of it but all she could see when she closed her eyes was Hal's deflating cock draped across the swell of his belly, bulged out like he'd swallowed a rugby ball from the cum he'd just drunk, and even now oozed from his cock as it shrank away. As she paused and leant against the wall, her hand drifted down inside her dressing gown, feeling the sopping wetness between her legs and shuddering. She'd need to be careful, or who knows what she'd do.

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The rest of the day was torture for Sylvia as she struggled to get on with her weekend jobs while keeping what she'd seen out of her mind. It wasn't working. Tabitha had quite happily finished off Hal's pancakes, she didn't know where that girl put it all, she must have a bottomless stomach, and with her off with her friends for the day it was just Sylvia and Hal at home by themselves. It seemed that every time she looked up from her job, whether it was cleaning the kitchen or ironing in the living room Hal was there, innocently reading a book or playing a game.

They'd never really been a too bothered about nudity as a family, with Hal and Tabitha bathing together until the age of 6. They weren't exactly nudists or anything, but during the hot summer months it wasn't that uncommon for any of them to be found lounging around the house in various stages of undress, especially when the air conditioning was on the fritz like it was now. With today shaping up to be one of the hottest of the year so far Hal had elected to spend the day wearing only an oversized t-shirt to cover himself. It did NOT leave much to the imagination.

Every time he shifted to make himself comfortable she could see his sheath pressing itself against the inside of the shirt, his balls sliding over each other he moved his legs beneath him. She'd never paid much attention to that particular part of him before, he was her son after all, but after what she'd seen this morning in his room she could barely keep her eyes off it. She'd know that he was larger than most cubs his age, larger than most adults to be fair, she had to buy the underwear after all. It hadn't prepared her to the sight of him erect though, and NOTHING could have prepared her for walking in on him sucking himself off with such relish before gulping down a big enough load to completely fill his stomach. He still had a visible paunch from it 4 hours later and she had to supress a moan as he unconsciously stroked his paw over the bulge.

She hadn't felt like this about anyone for ages, for years at least. She wanted to get down before him, to take him in her mouth, to /taste/ him. She wanted him inside her.

Sylvia shook her head to clear her thoughts, she couldn't be thinking things like that Hal was her son! Her little 8 year old cub, even if he was hung like the proverbial horse. She'd birth him, cared for him, raised him, and nursed him at her tit... But as she felt that image change, imagining him playing with her breasts, sucking on her nipples and felt the wetness down the inside of her thigh she knew that she couldn't think of him as that any longer. Now she just saw him as a man.

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Sylvia stared at the bedside clock in despair, it was almost 8am and she still wasn't satisfied. She'd gotten so worked up during yesterday that when Tabitha had asked to stay over at a friend's house that night she'd immediately jumped at the opportunity. Hal was a heavy sleeper, and what with his room being over the other side of the house and no Tabitha nearby to wake she'd tried to work out some of the frustration herself using her toys. After Hal's father had passed away she'd soon learnt that her old dildos just didn't cut it anymore. After spending a good few years being fucked by 8 inches of lion cock, a 6 inch rubber wang just didn't scratch the right placed. She remembered how she'd blushed while ordering the Large Werewolf dildo from bad dragon and her apprehension at the size of the knot, but after weeks of "practice" she'd finally taken it all, the full 8.5 inches, all the way to the base and now she loved the feeling as it stretched her insides, her pussy now moulded to fit it's curves as the tip nestled against her cervix.

As she lifted it out of her bedside draw, Sylvia paused, her hand going down between her legs and slipping 3 fingers inside, she wasn't going to need the lube today. She settled back into her pile of pillows, lining up with her pussy and pausing to admire the size of it, it was amazing that she could fit it inside herself. Slowly she began to slip it into her, first just the tapered tip, pausing to enjoy the feeling of getting stretched after so long. Soon though she was most of the way down the shaft. By the time she reached the knot she was writhing gently, having to bit her lip to stop from mewling. She stopped at the knot, pressing it against herself not to force it in, but letting it squash against her clit, grinding down on it to try and increase the pleasure. It wasn't enough though and after just a few seconds she bore down on it, forcing the knot to slip in to her with a jolt and making her arch her back in orgasm and gasp out loud. Instead of stopping though she yanked it back out again, shivering as it pulled at her insides, until the just the tip was outside before slamming the whole thing back in, knot entering with a pop even before her first orgasm finished.

It wasn't enough though, and with a snarl Sylvia did it again, and again. Even as her mind was reduced to a quivering wreck by the feeling of being stretched so far, having her cervix reached repeatedly, her body wasn't happy. It knew what it wanted and it knew what it wasn't getting. It wanted the hot feeling of a live male, the spines flaring and dragging at her insides, the wash of hot cum as he impregnated her. It wanted this and knew where to get it, knew it was just a few rooms away. So it just demanded more.

That's how it came to be 6am the next day, with Sylvia lying there, dildo lodged inside her, bed sheets torn by claws and soaked by juices. Her pussy /ached/, muscles exhausted and loose after being stretched for hours, her cervix battered and bruised from the constant bumps and prods. She knew she should have had enough long ago, but her body wouldn't stop until it got what it wanted. So she looked at the clock again and sighed, no need to get up for a good hour yet. So she reached down, drawing out the dildo with an almost pained whimper, maybe just one more time? Might that be enough? She pushed it back inside again.

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By 8am she couldn't restrain herself any more. Pausing only to get most of the wetness out of her fur, Sylvia crept across the house towards Hal's room. She told herself she was only going to wake him up, hoping for a repeat performance from the morning before, she knocked gently on the door.

Hal? Are you awake dear?" Sylvia paused for a moment before slowing cracking the door open.

There he was before her, looking almost cherubic in his sleep, but her eyes weren't drawn to his face like normal. She could feel her gaze moving down his body until it around halfway, exactly at the point where his sheets stuck out upwards, shifting gently as they rose and fell. Unmotherly thoughts pressed in on her until she finally gave in, sneaking forwards and lifting the sheets, careful not to wake him.

Hal's scent hit her in the face, almost a physical force to her nose, but she didn't care, barely even noticed. The object of her desire was right in front of her and nothing was going to distract her now. Sylvia leant in, drawing a deep breath in through her nose before letting her tongue dart out and taste some of the precum that was constantly drooling from the tip, a small part of her brain noting she'd had to change his sheets, the taste sent a shiver through her body, making her pussy clench in anticipation. He tasted JUST as good as his father, maybe even better with the sweetness of youth. As she almost nuzzled his cock in happiness, Sylvia realised she didn't even care if she woke him now, it wouldn't change anything, she needed his cum more than anything else right now.

Climbing onto Hal's bed, she slowly positioned herself between his legs so she was able to take him properly into her mouth, first running her tongue right from the base of his sheath to the leaking tip to gather and swallow as much pre a possible and then gradually letting it sink deeper into her waiting maw.

She'd been slightly disappointed by the fact he was 'only' 7", she was certain she hadn't imagined his length the day before, but as soon as she took him entirely inside Hal let out a deep moan in his sleep, back arching to thrust in deeper, and she felt him swelling with each passing moment. Soon he reached the back of her throat, almost pushing further until she gagged slightly and had to pull back to breath. 10", she thought to herself, now that was more like it.

Soon Sylvia had an even rhythm going, sometimes bobbing up and down to take as much as she could (the first 8") in her mouth while drinking down the copious sticky precum, then backing off to lick and fondle the gradually swelling balls below. Each time she checked she was sure they were bigger than before, and she couldn't help but imagine the potent seed building within them, begging for release. Then she'd run her tongue all the way back up, gathering the pre that was now a constant flow down his shaft before sucking once more. After only a few minutes she could tell he was getting close, his body tensing and he whimpered in his sleep. She redoubled her efforts, wanting him to cum, wanting to taste him properly.

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All Hal knew was that it was the best dream he'd ever had, it was just like when Suzy had sucked him off, but now he knew what was happening, and what was coming up. He didn't know who it was though, it felt slightly different that before, but in his dream he didn't care. But as he gradually slipped back into reality he gradually became aware that he'd been wrong. It wasn't a dream at all, he was in bed, but there was someone else with him, down in front of him and sucking his length for all they were worth. Even as he felt the pressure building he tried to blink the sleep out of his eyes and focus on their face. Finally his sleep addled brain worked it out. "M... Mommy?".

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That word did it for Sylvia, the depravity of her act crashing into her, and she didn't care. She wanted him to come NOW, and she knew how to do it. Taking a deep breath she forced herself down onto Hal's cock, taking the final few inches down her throat like she had his fathers. He couldn't stand in then, and nor could Hal. With a loud moan he arched, held her head to his crotch and came. She felt his cock grow in her throat, gaining another inch in length and what felt like a few inches in girth as well, sealing her throat against the torrent of cub cum forced down it. She could feel it jetting into her throat as she was unable to swallow around his cock, but then again she didn't need to, with each pulse increasing the pressure until everything was forced down into her stomach which rapidly ballooned with the volume.

She'd seen how much he'd produced the day before, he still had a slight pudge in his belly from it even now, but that had just been him sucking himself off quickly. She'd let him build, keeping him on edge before pushing him over hard. As each cupful was pushed in she felt herself bulging outwards, the pressure growing uncomfortable after the first few and still increasing. She didn't care though and couldn't stop him if she wanted to. By the time Hal finally collapsed on the bed she looked like she'd drunk well over half a gallon, which wasn't too far off the mark. Her disappointment of not being able to taste him properly was soon quashed as Hal's cock shrunk enough to slip out of her throat, letting a small wave of cum escape from her pressured stomach, washing over her tongue and making her moan herself. She eased herself up slightly to relieve the pressure, swallowing the cum back down and suckling on Hal's cock to coax the last half a cup of cum that oozed out of it. Finally he was done and she rolled onto her side, stroking the stretched fur of her belly as it sloshed with her, she was going to have to do that again, she hadn't been half as well filled by anyone, even his father, and she loved it. But there were more important matters to attend to. She pushed herself up towards Hal, who was still lying there in a complete daze, before taking his face in her hands and pulling him into a deep kiss.

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Hal was brought out of his post-orgasmic bliss by the feeling of a mouth pressed against his, tongue probing in against his own. In the back of his mind he knew it was his mothers, but he didn't care, right now he saw her as a female, one who'd just given him the best orgasm so far. He could taste himself in her mouth and eagerly pushed back into her, wanting more of his own delicious seed. Finally he felt her pull away and looked up to find his mother gazing into his eyes lovingly.

"Thank you Hal, I needed that for so long".

Hal blinked, "Why didn't you say so Mom? You didn't have to wait, and you're so good at it. We can do that again any time you want to". Sylvia felt herself blushing, turning the colour of her namesake.

"I'm not that good really, I haven't done that in so many years. Not since your father left us". She bit her lip, lowering her eyes. "I do have something that I want to ask you though... I know that I'm probably old and ugly to you, you don't have to do it if you don't want to... but would you... fuck me, please?". She looked back into his eyes, "I need it so badly".

Hal's reaction surprised her as he quickly lent forwards, hugging her tightly, pressing his face into her fur, "You're not old Mom, and you're not ugly. You're beautiful and I love you". Sylvia had to blink back the feeling of tears at the honesty in those words, a child's honesty.

"Even with my chubby belly and saggy ol' titties Hal?".

"They're not saggy, they're soft a wonderful" he innocently groped her, brushing over her nipples and making them harden as she shivered, "and they're big too! Even bigger than Miss Suzy's, and she's got more belly than you as well".

Sylvia paused, "What's Miss Suzy got to do with this?".

Hal nuzzled back into her cleavage, "She showed me all about this stuff, but you're much better than her". Sylvia felt her eyes narrow at this news, she knew it was wrong to feel jealous over her own son like this, but dammit, he was hers now. She'd be having a few words with this 'Suzy' later. For now though there were more important things to take care of.

"So, when was this Hal? And what exactly did Suzy show you?".

"It was just on Friday Mom, during sex ed class, she picked me to show everyone about sex and stuff". Hal's brow furrowed comically as he paused "She showed us what you just did, then I licked her 'pussy', she liked that. Then she let me fuck her! Twice! It was awesome and I want to do it again, especially with you Mom". He grinned up from between her breasts, "She didn't drink it all like you do though, I did that yesterday though so I know it tastes good. We should share next time." Sylvia couldn't help blushing again at the innocence behind his dirty remarks, he made her feel young all over again. It sounded like this Suzy had a lot of explaining to do, but at least she had left a few things for Sylvia to claim as his firsts.

"Well, seeing as you're up for it, there's still a few things that she didn't how you. So come on, up you get". Sylvia encouraged Hal onto the edge of the bed, positioning herself between his legs again, gently stoking him with one hand. "Well now I'm going to show you one of the advantages of big softies like these". Before Hal could react she took a breast in each hand, leant forwards and pressed them around his shaft. She couldn't help noticing that he easily cleared the top of her breasts, no matter how she tried, he really was huge, it didn't matter anyway and would probably just help with her plans for him. Slowly she started to stroke him, pressing firmly so her fur dragged up and down his length almost roughly.

Within moments both of her breasts were covered in his pre, as his continual flow gently coated everything it touched. In an effort to stop it getting EVERYWHERE she leant over further and took his tip in her mouth again, swallowing down the pre, adding it to her already swollen belly. It was all Hal could do to stay upright, with sight of his own mother stroking his whole length while running her tongue over the tip of his cock again and again, all the while keeping eye contact with him. Even though he'd cum only 5 minutes before he could feel it building again. In no time at all he felt his balls drawing up again, releasing their cubcum.

This time Sylvia got plenty of warning, she'd been able to watch Hal's expression as he approached climax, heard his breathing and finally felt him swelling between her tits and her mouth. Once he started cumming again she almost panicked, there just as much as before! She was already full and knew that she wasn't going to be able to swallow it all. Then she felt Hal's face press in against hers, swallowing down most of the cum so she could relax and enjoy it. By the time he finished for the second time Hal was almost as stuffed as she was, belly pressing against his cock and forcing it down at a slight angle, as the kiss around his cock, alternately swallowing the shrinking pulses.

As they both sat back, breathing hard, Hal smiled as his mother, licking out his lips, "See, that was fun wasn't it? Now I want to lick you though Mom". Sylvia nuzzled his face, it was almost unbearable how cute he could be while saying such things. She didn't even answer him, just climbing back onto his bed and lying back down, legs spread wide. Hal didn't need any more confirmation anyway, yowling happily and diving straight in, lapping happily at his mother's pussy. He thought it tasted just as good as Suzy's, and, to his nose at least, smelt wonderful. Warm and spicy. He didn't realise that it was the scent of his mother's deep heat, all he cared was that there was plenty of it, Sylvia's night of play leaving her completely soaked already, the surrounding fur matted and dripping. After helping give her a general clean up and swallowing down as much as he could, Hal went to work properly as he'd been taught.

It was all that Sylvia could do not to cover her face with her paws, as Hal carefully and thoroughly cleaned the fur around her sex. He looked like any other 8 year old cub enjoying himself, smiling and purring as he worked. In his current position you couldn't even see his cock, blocked from sight by his narrow chest. She wasn't paying enough attention though, and Hal caught her by surprise as he dragged his tongue up her lips, the scooping motion acting to force his tongue slightly inside. Following the stronger taste deeper inside, he continued to press in further, letting his muzzle spread her wider so he could lap in deeper and deeper. He soon found his nose a few inches inside, forcing him to breathe through the sides of his mouth, her earlier efforts had left Sylvia with a lot more give than normal, but then again maybe she'd need to for taking Hal insider her.

As before, Hal's natural advantage in his rough tongue let him overcome his lack of practice, leaving Sylvia mewling and clawing at the bed helplessly as he rasped over her insides. Finally he remembered the last part, pulling back enough that he could wrap his tongue up and around her clit, teasing it gently.

Sylvia couldn't help but cry out as she came onto Hal's face, she hadn't had anyone do this to her in years, and had basically accepted it wasn't going to happen again. Her night-time ministrations had left her overly sensitive, and with Hal's slightly overzealous attack on her most sensitive spot she couldn't hold herself back at all. She wrapped her legs around Hal, holding him down onto her pussy as she rode out the orgasm, kept going all the longer by Hal's attempts to lap up every bit of creamy cum she produced. Finally she managed to push him away again and lay there getting her breath back.

Hal crawled up beside her, nuzzling her chest, "Did I do well Mom?". Sylvia answered by pulling him into a firm kiss, tasting herself on his lips and tongue. She still couldn't believe that it was her little boy, only 8 years old, that was making her feel like this. As before, it didn't matter. She could feel her heat still growing and knew that it wouldn't stop until the male beside her filled her. She didn't even bother speaking to him, just grasped his still hard cock, stroking it gently for a moment before rolling onto her back, legs spread and eyes filled with need.

Hal understood immediately, backing off slightly to bring his tip in line with her dripping lips before gradually pushing himself inside, sliding gradually deeper. Sylvia moaned and writhed on the bed, he was significantly bigger than her largest toy, but with a full night part of this morning as build-up she took him easily at first. Hal didn't slow though, he loved his mother and was determined to show her how much, to get himself entirely inside her. So he pressed on forwards, inch by inch as the resistance gradually grew.

He only paused to let Sylvia breath when his tip pressed up against her cervix. Sylvia took the chance to look down, amazed at how much of Hal was still outside. He was only 7" in, with a good 5" still outside. He was DEFINITELY bigger than his father, only his tip had gotten into her womb, whereas Hal had almost an average cock-worth still to go. She longed to reach down and touch the point they joined, run her fingers over her overstretched pussy. Hal had other ideas though.

Leaning his weight down he ground his cock against the entrance to her womb, pressing over and over to gain entrance. Sylvia winced at the feeling, she didn't see how he'd fit inside but she could feel it happening within her. Slowly the muscle was giving away under the pressure, widening a millimetre at a time. When it finally relented, Hal's cock popped roughly inside, sliding in the last few inches, bottoming out in her womb even as their crotches finally met. Sylvia's breath caught in her throat as she felt his spines catch her insides, teasing her where they were never meant to be. She could already feel her womb starting to fill with his pre, as it flowed out faster and faster.

Hal pulled back sharply, spines grasping at her innards and threatening to take them with him as he withdrew all but the tip of his 12". It made her feel so empty inside, Sylvia found herself whimpering in need, trying to push herself back down onto his cock. She needn't have worried though, Hal immediately thrust himself back in as hard as his preteen frame would allow, hilting himself inside his mother again and making her yowl out in pleasure. He quickly built up a rhythm bouncing Sylvia on the bed as his heavy balls slapped into her, setting his pace with their weight. He didn't slow as he felt his mother cum around his length, squeezing hard as her juices mixed with his pre, dripping down over her ass and his balls.

"I'm... I'm gonna cum Mom, can I do it inside?". Sylvia could barely get the breath to answer him, she fought for air.

"Do it Hal, cum inside me, fill up your mommy and breed me! Make me pregnant with your cubs!". That was enough for Hal, he didn't know much, but the thought of his own mother swelling with his cubs was enough to set him loose. With a final thrust he buried himself balls deep in her and, with a roar, let out his load.

The moment she spoke, Sylvia felt him swell within her, gaining about an inch in thickness and length, his flares splaying out deliciously to scrape her walls. She let out a faint grunt as his final thrust pressed hard against the back of her womb, but by then she didn't care, he was already cumming. She'd been expecting a good amount, but when she realised she could feel each wave of cum pushing into her womb, filling it and stretching it she couldn't stop herself, clenching down and cumming around his cub meat again. Even the added pressure couldn't stop the flow though, like a fire hose open in her womb. She could see her belly bounce as Hal's cock flexed inside her, bulging larger with each pulse. She knew she'd be pregnant, filled with his cubs just like she'd asked, but she didn't care. All that mattered was the feeling of being filled, stretched further than she was ever meant to go and impregnated by her own son. Her 'not so little Hal'.

By the time he slowed, Sylvia couldn't see her legs any more, let along her pussy. With the combined size of her stomach and womb she looked easily 7 months pregnant. Hal had collapsed across her swollen front, still inside her womb, and she could feel him shrinking inside her, still twitching as he added to the cum inside her. There was a delightful popping feeling as he slipped out of her womb, her cervix contracting immediately to trap all the cum inside. Gently she rolled onto her side, depositing Hal on the bed and shivering at the feeling of so much hot cum sloshing inside her. She knew it was wrong, but it felt so good. Sylvia knew she'd be doing this again, even if it meant having more cubs. She'd always planned to have more than one, and now it looked like she'd found the perfect father, and much closer than she expected.

She looked at the clock beside them, barely 8:30am, less than half an hour. 30 minutes between starting to suck him off and being filled to bursting with his hot, fertile cum. She was off her heat already, and knew what that meant. Hal was going to be a father.

She snuggled down next to him, pulling a blanket over his petite form, and her sloshing bulk. The only question was, how many would she have this time. And how many the next.

The end