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Cabin Break

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Chapter 10: A Kindred Spirit

It was a peaceful morning; the sun had begun to warm the cabin as scents of the wild world around it filled the air. Sara was already awake and lay next to Sam, gently stroking his member and dragging her claws lightly over his tummy as he slept. She loved watching him sleep. The little twitches and moans he made along with the soft expressions of his face made her happy. The love she felt for her son was immeasurable and her heart pounded with joy. They had surrendered to each other's hearts completely, but there was still a strong feeling of taboo and risk that made their relationship more exciting in her eyes.

Gently running her claws over the tip of his cock, he squirmed and giggled in his sleep, then slowly, she began stroking along his length and squeezing him lightly at the base and tip of his shaft. She'd been teasing his body for forty-five minutes and still hadn't woken him. Not that Sara was surprised; the way she had started their relationship by sucking him of in his sleep made her acutely aware of how heavy a sleeper he was.

There was busy day ahead of her; she formed a plan and sighed reluctantly wondering how long she might be away from Sam. They had been eating well over the last few days and Sara knew she'd have to go back to town again to re-supply for the rest of the trip. A grin crept back across her muzzle as she considered picking up another outfit to surprise Sam with. She knew he didn't like long drives unless they were necessary and decided it would be best to let him stay.

Lightly pushing the tip of one of her claws into the slit in the tip of his penis, she smiled as it flared a little and a small amount of pre-cum dripped over her finger. She moved closer and licked the droplet away before she removed her claw and began softly sucking on his tip. Being as gentle as she could, she used a little pressure and long soft strokes with her tongue. Finally, with a moan from Sam, she got what she wanted; a warm jet of cum splattered across her tongue, which she savoured like a fine wine before swallowing.

Pulling away, she looked at Sam sleeping peacefully but with a slightly flustered look on his face. The wolfess smiled and moved closer, softly kissing his forehead before getting out of bed. She wandered through the cabin naked and made a light breakfast for herself. It was still early and even after all the attention she had given Sam she knew he wouldn't get out of bed for at least another hour. She ate quickly then cleaned her plate and cutlery before heading outside to exercise in the warm morning air.

Sara felt liberated walking around the cabin grounds in the nude before she started her warm-up stretches. Working-out for an hour, Sara tested herself vigorously with some yoga, kick-boxing and light gymnastics. When she was done, the wolfess sat near the cliff edge and gazed out across the forest, lake and mountains, dwelling on the thought that the world before her would soon be theirs to care for. The possibilities were endless for their love here in the wild, every desire and fantasy would be theirs to explore in complete privacy.

As she headed back to the cabin, Sara looked skyward. The weather was turning foul on the horizon. She sighed heavily and decided to leave on her supply run sooner rather than later. Cleaning herself up and changing into a pair of jeans and tight black t-shirt, she put on her knee high, tan suede boots, then tying her hair back into a long ponytail; she sat next to Sam, stroking his cheek.

Sam groaned and stretched sleepily as he woke to her touch. "Morning, Mom."

"Morning, Sweetheart." She purred softly. "Sleep well?"

He hummed his positive acknowledgement then nuzzled her side affectionately.

"I have to go back into town, Baby. We've only got enough food for a day or two left, so I'm going to get us stocked up for the rest of the stay." She said as she rubbed his shoulder.

"Do you have to go now?" Sam mumbled.

"Yeah, I do. It looks like the weather's turning bad so I'd rather do it now."

Sam groaned at that. "How long will you be?" he asked while propping himself up.

"A few hours at least, but I'll try and pick up a few other things for us too." She purred suggestively then kissed him on the end of his nose.

His interest piqued. "Oh? Like what?"

Sara grinned and stood up, eyeing her son up. "Perhaps another outfit for me, and maybe something you can use too." She winked.

Sam looked his mother over and smiled. "You look good, Mom. That outfit suits you, maybe if you got something similar."

"Maybe, or maybe something a little more revealing." She teased. "I'll be back as soon as I can, okay?" She leaned down and gave Sam a long passionate kiss. They wrapped their arms around each other and felt each other's heart beat in their loving embrace.

Sam gazed back into his mother's eyes as she pulled away. "Don't be too long." He said softly. Sara graced him with a coy smile and pressed a finger lovingly to his muzzle, then picked up her jacket and left the cabin.

* * *

As Sara drove into town the weather was going from bad to worse and the news on the radio wasn't making things any better. There were reports of high winds, heavy rain and flooding nearby. It was going to be a powerful storm and there was no clarity on how long it would last. Sara hoped it would stay as light rain until she was done with her errand. She had a deep fear of thunder and lightning that she didn't like admitting to, and she knew it would be a distraction when she drove back to the cabin. She sighed heavily; Sam was the one who enjoyed storms, it was something he and his father had shared, but he wouldn't be there to keep her calm and wrapped up in his loving arms.

As the rain started to patter on the road and on the roof of her pick-up, she tensed and gazed out to the horizon. Thick grey storm clouds rolled after her and flickered with sheet lightning. A low rumble of thunder in the distance made her shiver as she searched the streets for a super-market or small grocery store. Another flash of lightning overhead made Sara squeal and slam on the breaks of her pick-up. She was thankful there was no-one around to witness her actions and her relief grew further when she spotted a local super-market on the next street; but then the sound of rolling thunder made her freeze. After a moment she calmed herself and continued on. Deep in her heart, she hoped Sam would be safe on his own.

* * *

The storm gathered in strength at the cabin. Rain was lashing down heavily as the wind howled through the trees. Far from being idle, Sam had gathered wood from the storage bunker and made a large fire in the main room to stay warm. He was glad that he had acted so quickly after his mother had left and collected all that he needed before the rain rolled in.

Sam sat cross-legged on the couch in front of the fire with his sketch pad and pencil in paw. He smiled happily, his thoughts dwelling on Sara as he indulged his creative side. With well practiced ease, the young wolf made drawing after drawing of his mother. Each was a new pose and each had her clad in different outfits or simply naked. He explored his wildest imagination, dressing his mother as a warrior queen, a country girl, a dominatrix, a dancer, and more. As he drew, Sam considered the various kinks he explored through his art. Less than a week ago he would have though many of them silly or abhorrent. Now, he felt more open to them. He bit his lip as he considered asking his mother if she would be willing to try out some of his latest ideas.

The pile of Sam's drawings grew steadily into a large collection; the one he continued to work on quickly became one of his favourites. The drawing was of Sara wearing thigh high latex stockings and matching arm length gloves. She was tied at the wrists and ankles and wore a studded collar, she also had various dildos, vibrators and butt plugs scattered around her of differing sizes and shapes.

He felt his temperature rise and his pulse quicken with excitement. The idea of his mother being so vulnerable and submissive was a great turn on for him. Though he knew they intended to be equal in their relationship, when they chose to play, anything could potentially happen. When he finished the picture, he rested it against the fruit bowl on the coffee table and started stroking his shaft as more ideas fluttered through his mind. Biker girls, tight bikinis, strippers and teachers; the last thought made him pause and smile. There was something about a certain type of female teacher that lit a fire in his core; authoritative but softly spoken, well dressed and confident, yet subtly shy. He remembered that Tanya was training to be a teacher, the thought made him shiver with anticipation to see her again. With his thoughts wandering on the subject a long term crush he had came to his mind; his English teacher, Miss Rose.

Sam's mind went into overdrive, as he considered the possibility of not only his mother and Tanya as his companions, but his teacher as well. The Red Panda, Miss Rose was both trustworthy and a little shy, so much so that Sam had suspected she hid a few secrets of her own. The young wolf groaned and stopped stroking himself. Grabbing his sketch pad again he wrote a list of ideas to try and the few names he felt both he and his mother could trust to share in their love circle before he continued pleasuring himself. He'd have a lot to ask his mother when she returned.

* * *

Sara wasn't happy. The storm had grown stronger and the rain was coming down so heavy that a severe weather warning had been issued. She was thankful that she had been able to pick up the groceries she needed before the super-market closed due to the weather. Driving cautiously around the town and pausing frequently to avoid causing any accident when thunder and lightning rolled overhead, the wolfess was dismayed that so many other stores were closing early. Her greatest disappointment was that the store where she had bought her white silk dress and blue dancers outfit was closed. Deciding to cut her losses for the day and return to the cabin, she sighed, there would be other days for more playful shopping.

As she began the slow drive out of the town, she saw a few individuals running for shelter and several police officers directing traffic away from roads that had already started to flood. The rain began to fall harder, until Sara could only see a few feet in front of her truck. Knowing that it had become too dangerous to drive, Sara parked her truck on a small street with several shops that all looked to be local businesses. Grabbing her purse, she hunted for her cell-phone. With a growl of frustration, she remembered she had left it at the cabin. Gazing out into the rain, she decided to try asking at the shops on the street to use their phone to call Sam.

The rain lashed against Sara as she tried door after door, only to find them locked with signs informing potential customers that they were closed due to the severe weather. Stepping up to the last door, Sara saw lights on through the frosted glass and hoped whoever was inside could help her. Pushing the door open, she sighed with relief and stepped inside.

Taking a moment to glance around the small shop which seemed barely inhabited, Sara spotted the counter with a cash register and a female collie, who looked to be close to her age sitting behind it. As their eyes met the wolfess felt a sense of familiarity with the collie, but couldn't think why. She shook a little water out of her hair as she stepped forward and smiled at the collie. "Hi."

The collie smiled in return and stood up to greet the wolfess, setting down the novel she had been reading. "Hi there. You're lucky you came in when you did, I was just about to lock up."

Sara nodded and brushed some water from her brow. "I won't be long. Do you have a phone I can use?"

"The phone is meant to be for customers only, but be my guest, you look like you need it." The collie said with an understanding smile. "Just go through the back and to the right, it's on the wall."

"Thank you, so much." Sara said graciously then went to where she had been instructed. She picked up the handset and dialled the number for the cabin site.

"Hello" A young female voice on the other end of the line answered.

"Hello. Could you put me through to the lake view cabin, please?"

"Certainly Ma'am, please hold for a moment while I connect you."

* * *

Sam grumbled to himself as he got off the couch to answer the phone, annoyed that it had disturbed him from pleasuring himself. "Hello?"

"Sam, Sweetheart, it's me." Sara said with a sigh while trying to wipe more water out of her hair.

"Mom? What's up?"

"Sweetheart, the storm's hit the town really bad, I can't drive back to the cabin, the rain's just too heavy to drive safely."

"Are you okay, Mom?" he said with concern.

"I'm fine, just a little shaken from the thunder and lightning. Unfortunately I might be stuck in town for a few more hours."

The collie entered the room. "Excuse me."

Sara covered the moth piece of the phone. "Yes?"

"You'll be in town over night I'm afraid. The storm isn't going to disperse until late tonight or early tomorrow morning."

"Damn it. Okay, thank you again." She said to the collie before she left Sara and headed back onto the shop floor. "Sam, I've just been told that the storm won't clear until late tonight or tomorrow morning. Will you be okay in the cabin by yourself tonight?"

"I'll be fine Mom, what about you?"

"I'll be alright, but I'll have to find somewhere to spend the night. I'll call you as soon as I know where I'll be staying, okay?"

"Okay, Mom. I love you." He said softly.

"I love you too, Sweetheart. You be careful, alright." She said softly.

"I will. You be careful too." He sighed then the two wolves said their goodbyes and hung up.

Sam gazed out of the window and watched the rain for a short while and began to feel very alone. Knowing there was nothing he could do about his mother's situation, he decided to keep busy to distract himself; Sara knew how to look after herself and he was well aware of it. Gathering a few logs for the fire, he thought about more ideas to suggest to his mother when she returned and began sketching again.

* * *

Stepping back into the shop, Sara looked around and couldn't believe what she saw. The shop she had walked into was a sex-shop. She couldn't believe she hadn't noticed when she first stepped in. Gazing around, she was surprised how bright and inviting the shop was. The displays were all clean, well lit and groups of items were clearly labelled. It wasn't at all like the dark seedy dive she had expected such a place to be.

"Everything okay?" The collie asked. "Was that your husband or boyfriend you called?"

Sara turned to face the collie, but her mind went blank, the shock of being in a sex-shop still rolling through her head. She blinked a few times as the collies words finally registered. "I'm sorry; I was a million miles away there. No, I was calling my son. We're on vacation up at the cabin site north of the town. I was just checking to make sure he would be alright on his own for the night."

The collie looked interested at the mentioning of the cabin site. "Really; do you like it up there?"

The wolfess nodded and smiled. "I do. It's a beautiful place."

"I know. I've been there a few times for walking trips. The lake is amazing."

Sara giggled. "I've spent a lot of quality time at the lake since we arrived." She gave a pleasant smile then nodded gratefully. "Thank you for the use of your phone, but I think I should try to find a hotel for the night."

The collie shook her head. "I wouldn't go out driving in rain like that. Most of the hotels are in the middle of town and there's been a lot of flooding already." She said in a level tone. Sara sighed heavily as the collie continued to speak. "Listen, if you don't want to drive across town to find a hotel I have a spare room upstairs you can use." She said sympathetically.

"Really? You'd do that for me?" Sara smiled happily and clasped her paws together in gratitude.

"Of course, I've been stuck out in storms before. It's no time for girls like us to be out on our own." She gestured to the back room where the phone was. "The other door in there leads up to my apartment. Once I lock up, feel free to go up and make yourself at home."

"I really can't thank you enough. I'm in your debt." Sara said with an intense sigh of relief before she stared glancing around the shop again.

Smiling as she moved to lock the door, the collie spoke up "Never been in a place like this before?" Sara shook her head. "It's not as bad as you might think. Not everyone who comes in is a fat guy who just wants to play with himself over his magazines or videos."

Sara laughed. "That's what I would normally think." She looked around more as her curiosity grew and noticed the amount large amount of female clothing and toys. Several outfits grabbed her interest, and she was amazed at how classy some of them were. Her expectations had been utterly swept aside and her comfort rose steadily. "Do you get a lot of girls coming in to buy this stuff?"

"You'd be surprised." The collie giggled. "It's a good mix. People buying for their partners or some people just want to satisfy their own needs. Some want a porn movie, others want to indulge a fettish." She said smiling as she showed Sara some of the outfits she had in stock. "I guess it depends what you're into. Everyone's different after all."

"Some of these are gorgeous." Sara said as she looked through some of the lingerie and playful outfits.

"Would you like to try some on?" The collie asked with a playful smile.

"Really? Are you sure?"

"Well business is done for the day; the storm's seen to that." She said with a shrug. "It's just you and me, so try on what you like. I'm certainly going to." The collie grinned and picked up a few items of clothing from the racks. "I'll be honest I've wanted to try some of these, but I might need a little help with one or two."

Sara grinned and nodded. "Well seeing as I'll be here for a while I'd better introduce myself. I'm Sara." She said politely.

"I'm Cara." The collie said with a smile as she moved to shake Sara's paw.

Looking over the collie, Sara took her measure of the playful and busty female. She was a little shorter than herself, and judging by how her jeans and t-shirt clung to her body, Sara was certain she was a fitness enthusiast of some variety. Her fur was patterned like most collies, and had a soft golden tan colour with stark white areas on her arms and from what Sara could see; her chest as well. Her eyes were a soft aquamarine that revealed a playful and mischievous side that Sara immediately recognized in herself. Her face was well framed by a head of long dark brown hair that fell between her shoulder-blades and swayed gently as she moved.

Satisfied the female was no real threat to her; Sara smiled warmly and extended her paw. "I think you and I are going to get along just fine."

Cara nodded and smiled back at the wolfess. "I think you're right."

"Before we continue, I need to call my son again to let him know I'll be alright this evening."

The collie gestured to the back room again. "Be my guest."

* * *

As the hours drew on, boredom set in. Sam had drawn dozens of pictures throughout the day. Most were of his mother in some sexy costume or compromising position. Others involved both himself and his mother making love or sharing tender moments. A few drawings were of Tanya as he remembered her, usually wearing a skirt with a blouse or jeans and a t-shirt. One picture was of his English teacher, Miss Rose.

Sam gazed at the picture of his teacher for a moment and was amazed at how accurately he had captured her likeness. It was a pose he had seen her in many times. Sitting on the edge of her desk and staring directly at him. He chuckled as he considered the possibility of her sharing his crush. She only ever seemed to lock eyes with him during class and it was not unknown for her to brush her tail over his arm or leg. The more he thought about it, the more convinced he became of her feelings towards him, but he had no real proof, just the idea and his own strong feelings.

Packing his new drawings away then returning to the couch, Sam lay back and listened to the rain and rolling thunder. He smiled and wished his mother was with him. Knowing she wasn't fond of storms, Sam felt a need to hold her close and make her feel safe, like she had done for him when his father had died. As he listened, he found the idea of the storm quite romantic and remembered when he and his father had sat up late at night to listen and watch thunder storms.

His thoughts drifted and he began imagining being out in the pouring rain making love to his mother, careless as they both got soaked during the storm. He got up and kept the thought in his mind as the forks of lightning danced across the sky. He wished she was with him to enjoy the storm in his arms.

* * *

The afternoon had been filled with laugher, teasing and childish dares. Sara and Cara had tried on most of the lingerie and outfits in the shop, even some of the more ludicrous ones. The two females had bonded quickly as friends and had taken the measure of each other. Sara had learned quickly, that the collie was as far from the stereotype sex-shop worker as she could be. In her eyes Cara was an entrepreneur; a business minded female who had fun with her own shop and did her best to get on with life. The wolfess had come to understand the collie's way of thinking; that the shop served its purpose and was a means to an end for Cara.

Likewise, Cara had rapidly come to appreciate Sara's company and open conversation. It was a refreshing change for her compared to the clipped and often harsh sales conversations she had with many of her customers. Sara suspected the collie was being more socially active than she usually was since her arrival.

After the two females had spent several hours trying on clothes, they retired to Cara's home. Sara had been impressed when she had entered the apartment. It was a medium sized living space that the collie kept clean and tidy, yet casual. A few mementos and photos from her travels decorated the walls and bookshelves. Amid her comfy and inviting furniture, set into the outer wall of the living room, was an old fire place that the collie wasted no time building a fire in when they entered the apartment to stave off the bitter chill of the storm.

As the two females sat drinking hot tea and talking about small things, Sara became fascinated with the apartment and how different it was from everything else nearby. "So how did you come by the shop and the apartment? It seems just too lucky to get them both together."

Cara chuckled and set her mug of tea down. "It really was lucky. There were some developers buying up property up and down this street when I arrived. I heard they were going to turn the whole place into a 'modern shopping experience.' Well, they got tied down trying to secure another property further down the street. Then I came into see this place and fell in love with it." She sat back in her plush easy chair and grinned. "I bought the apartment and made an offer on the shop to the leasing company. I think I had two meetings with them, before I made them an offer they couldn't refuse to buy the shop. When the developers found out they went ballistic! I had threats and all sorts trying to get me to sell up so they could continue. After a few months they began begging after I let them know I had a property lawyer in my pocket who could sink them if they tried any further harassment tactics."

Sara blinked in amazement at the collie's story. "So, what happened?"

Cara shrugged. "I made them an offer. In return for a grant to refurbish the shop, I'd start a business to keep up with the progress they were making." She paused and giggled. "Too bad they didn't set the terms on the kind of business I could start."

Setting her mug of tea down, Sara laughed without reserve and found herself not only understanding but supporting Cara's decision. The wolfess settled herself and wiped a tear of laughter from her eye. "I take it the developer didn't approve?"

It was Cara's turn to laugh hysterically. "Nope. They tried suing me but my case against them was solid. After that a lot of local people decided to set up shop in the newly renovated stores on the street. They bought them outright because my little 'novelty' shop apparently lowered the land value."

"So how did the other owners take to being your neighbours?"

"Actually, we all get on really well." Cara said with pride. "When the first buyers started looking at the area, I had meetings with all of them. I deliberately made the front of my shop as imposing as possible to help them get a lower price, but I entered into an agreement with all of them. Once the twenty closest shops and offices were bought and the value on the properties was already down and unrecoverable for the developers, I made my shop front very discreet and had the windows frosted, and got a small sign for the door, so you have to get close to know what the shop is."

"I like your method for growing local business." Sara said with heart felt approval.

Cara smiled and nodded. "I've never been a fan of big business. Too many faceless investors getting rich off the hard work of others. Thankfully once I turned down my shops exposure, the others business not only took off, but their land value increased."

Sara giggled and nodded. "Makes me glad I'm leaving my job to come here." She reached down and took her mug of tea for another sip before changing the conversation. "So, the important stuff. Are you seeing anyone right now?"

Cara shook her head and gazed into the fire. "I'm afraid not. It's been a while since I had someone in my life." She gave a sigh then looked back toward Sara and smiled. "What about you; are you seeing anyone at the moment?" She asked and then drank more of her tea.

"Kind of." Sara replied. "He's always been in my life and we only recently acknowledged our feelings for each other."

"I hope you don't mind me prying, but have you slept with him yet?" Cara asked cautiously.

"Yes, I have, and he's done things to me that I didn't even think of when I was married." The wolfess smiled happily, then sighed heavily when she realized she mentioned her marriage.

"Oh what happened there?" Cara asked curiously.

There was a long pause before Sara answered. "He died in car accident."

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to..." The collie tried to apologise as Sara cut her off.

"It's alright. That was several years ago, and while I do miss my husband I've moved on now." She said with a little smile. "I can't let the past hold me back forever."

"Good for you." Cara said. "You've got your life back on track; I know others that couldn't let go in a similar situation." She gave the wolfess a warm smile. "I don't want to seem heartless or disrespectful, but your new male. Has he ever used anything extra on you or wanted to use anything different in or out of the bedroom?"

Sara blushed and raised an eyebrow curiously. "What do you mean?"

The collie giggled playfully, realizing that Sara was new to her world of sexual exploration. "Has he ever wanted to use a toy on you or get you to use one on him, dress up or anything like that?"

Sara squirmed and rubbed her legs together at the thought of using toys during sex. "I have dressed up for him a few times, but neither of us ever mentioned toys."

Cara smiled to herself. "Okay, don't think badly of me for this, but would you like to try some out?"

Sara's eyes widened and her blush deepened. "What, tonight in my room?" The idea of a toy excited her and she quickly began to think of what might work for her and her son.

"Why not now?" Cara said with a seductive grin.

"Oh!" Sara was startled from being asked so directly and the look she saw in Cara's eyes made it clear that she wanted to be involved.

"I'm sorry, Sara. I should have asked before if you swing that way or if you're that open with your new male." Cara said a little ashamed of being so forward.

Sara sat back in her chair and fixed the collie in her gaze, looking her over more thoroughly than before. Having seen more of her life, Sara had guessed the collie was a rock climber. She was most certainly fit, and from the outfits they had tried on earlier in the day, she had no issues with showing off her body to either sex. The wolfess gave a seductive grin of her own. "No need to say sorry. I did fool around with some of the girls when I was in high school but I never really carried on after I left, apart from a few times with my closest friend." She stood up and gave Cara a playful smile. "And don't worry about my male. Maybe I need a little more female insight to get the best out of my relationship."

"You sure you don't mind? Your male won't think you've switched sides, will he?"

Sara chuckled to herself. "I'm sure he'd like the idea of two females getting together." She winked.

Cara got up and strode seductively over to the wolfess. Placing her paws on Sara's hips, she leaned in close and kissed her softly. Sara didn't resist. The sudden rush of sharing an intimate moment with another female excited her, she only wished Sam were there to watch or even take part. Reaching up and firmly rubbing Cara's breasts through her t-shirt as they kissed, Sara pressed herself against her. Cara moved her paw and lightly scratched Sara's thighs before pulling away. "My room's this way." She purred in a sultry tone, winking then taking Sara by the paw and leading her to the bedroom.

* * *

Sam lay on the couch gazing into the fire, wondering how his mother was doing. She had phoned several hours ago to tell him she would be staying with the female who had let her use the phone in her shop. He couldn't help but wish she were back at the cabin, there was so much he wanted to talk to her about.

As he gazed into the flickering flames of the fire, his vision began to darken. Amid the golden red flicker of colour, he made out the silhouette of a female. At first he thought it was his mother, but he quickly realized it was someone else. The female was cloaked in shadow, yet haloed by a dull glow of flickering flames. The only thing he could see clearly was a heavy iron chain that linked to a collar around the female's neck and manacles at her wrists and ankles. He could sense intense feelings of joy, happiness, and love, but the shadows that surrounded her began to heavily dull his perception. Suddenly, Sam was overcome by a sense of sadness and loneliness that brought a tear to his eye. Part of him wanted to help the female, but fear gripped him and he backed away until he could no longer see her but was still close enough to hear a whimper of dismay.

Opening his eyes, Sam wondered if he had been dreaming or if he had just had another vision. Uncertain of what he had just seen, he grew concerned. The young wolf had never seen anything like it before. All the visions he had been having of his mother and Tanya had been very direct; so much so, that he wondered if his latest vision was a warning. His eyes fell on his sketch pad and the collection of drawing within. Paranoia began to enter his mind and he wondered if the female he had seen was a metaphor for what might happen if he got involved with anyone other than his mother and Tanya. The prospect chilled him to his core.

Deciding he'd show his mother she was the most important person in his life, he planned to clean up the cabin first thing in the morning so that she wouldn't have anything to worry about when she returned. Hoping to impress her further, he decided to pick some wild flowers for her then offer her a chance to get groomed like they had several days earlier. Such small acts were things like his father had done that his mother had loved.

Noticing the time, Sam rose from the couch and headed to the bathroom to get ready for bed. Though the storm raged on, threatening to dampen his spirits; he smiled, safe in the knowledge he would do the right thing for his mother and their relationship.

* * *

Squealing in delight, Cara begged for Sara to continue as she lapped at her pussy and lightly stroked her thumb over the collie's clit. She writhed with each touch, arching her back and panting heavily at the wolfess' command. Sara grinned to herself as she stroked her fingers across Cara's labia, making her tremble with lust. They had spent almost half an hour teasing each other with the most intense foreplay either of them could remember.

Revelling in the experience, Sara pushed all of her boundaries. She found she was willing to go further and be more daring in her sexual exploits with Cara than she ever had in the past with another female. The thought crossed her mind that it was because Cara was new to her, and she had few objections to trying new things. The wolfess had been so wrapped up in pleasing the collie and receiving pleasure from her, that she had ignored the thunder storm and her own fear.

Redoubling her efforts, Sara licked and sucked on Cara's pussy ferociously and gently tugged on the butt plug in the collie's tailhole. Cara cried out in desperation, begging to be brought to climax. Reaching up, Sara firmly pinched and pulled on Cara's nipples. Again she howled out for release, but Sara did everything in her power to keep the collie on a knife's edge.

Feeling Cara's body begin to tremble erratically, Sara slowly slipped two of her fingers into Cara's wet slit and stroked her inner walls tenderly as she pulled the butt plug out of her anus. Cara gasped and drew her paws to her breasts, squeezing her nipples roughly and moaned wildly feeling her tailhole stretch as she bucked against Sara's fingers. "Go on, make me cum!"

Sara looked up at her with a wry smile. "Very well." She pressed a claw to Cara's clit and blew cold air over it. Cara squealed loudly as she came hard, her juices squirting over Sara's muzzle as the wolfess moved into lap up the hot wet mess. She lay squirming and twitching on the bed for over a minute as she rode out her orgasm then fell limp, panting in short sharp breaths. Sitting up and gently stroking her paw over Cara's body, Sara grinned at her new friend. "Not bad for a mom, right?"

Regaining some composure, Cara propped herself up and gazed lustfully at Sara. "You're good at this. You should visit more often and bring your hubby."

Sara blushed and looked away with embarrassment. "Can I ask you something?"

"Anything. What is it?"

Sara bit her lip shyly. "What's the most depraved thing you've ever done? I mean anything, I won't tell anyone no matter how bad it is."

"You really want to know?" Cara blushed. Sara nodded and waited. Cara thought about it for a few minutes then smiled and stroked her tummy. "You'll think I'm sick. I did something socially unacceptable, but if I could go back to that time, I'd still do it again." Sara tilted her head curiously and sat cross-legged as Cara spoke calmly. "I used to fuck my brother and dad."

Sara gave a short gasp and then nodded with acceptance. "Who came first?"

Cara gave a sad smile. "It was my dad first. I was sixteen, my parents had been fighting one evening and I listened in. My mom was upset because my dad had been away for a few months. When he got back, she answered a phone call on his cell phone and it was a girl he worked with. Needless to say, mom took it the wrong way and thought he was having an affair with her. It was so far from the truth; the girl was part of his logistics department and worked nights. She only phoned my dad to check on some shipments that had been delayed and to thank him for the extra hours he was putting in at the office so they could get back on track."

Sara lay down and listened to Cara's story with interest. She never thought anyone would be fourth coming with such private information. "So, what happened?"

Cara sighed. "Mom stormed out of the house and left Dad in tears because she wouldn't listen. So I went to comfort him and told him I knew that mom was wrong." She paused and drew in a trembling breath. "I was stupid, but I said the one thing that I shouldn't have. I told my dad that mom should have been more worried about an affair between me and him than anything else. We laughed about it at first, but as the days passed and mom filed for divorce, we started looking at each other differently. One night about six months later, we were talking in the living room and I kissed him, then he kissed me. It all happened so quickly, but before I knew it we were all over each other and screwing on the living room floor. It escalated over the next year or so, then got worse until I turned twenty and moved away."

Sara decided not to pry deeper into her story and find out how things got worse. Her curiosity remained, but she wanted to know more about the other relationship Cara had mentioned. "What about your brother?"

"I started sleeping with my brother several years ago. We were living in another city and he had just moved into the area to study computer systems when I was finishing up my business studies degree. He needed a place to stay so I offered him my spare room so long as he chipped in with the rent. One night we went out and had a few drinks and when we got back to the apartment he kept asking me about all the sex-toy and lingerie supply catalogues I had for putting a business plan together. He wouldn't leave the subject alone and wanted to know how girls used all the different things. So I asked him if he was so interested would he like to watch."

Sara giggled. "I bet he didn't expect that."

Cara laughed heartily. "No kidding. It caught him completely off-guard. I grabbed a few samples I'd managed to get a hold of and then I stripped and gave him a full show. The poor guy, he was so embarrassed he could barely look at me when I was using my vibrators." She lay back and looked dreamily out of the window. "Then I asked him if he wanted to fuck me. Two minutes later we were in bed fucking like rabbits. We used to get together every few months when he was still at college, even up until he got married eight years ago. He loved a piece of his older sister, and I loved his piece too." The two females laughed.

"Is he still in the picture?" Sara asked, her curiosity piqued.

The sigh Cara gave spoke volumes before she uttered a word. "No, sadly not. After he got married we only saw each other once a year for a little while, but then dad died and when I was listed as sole inheritor of his estate, my brother and I fell out, even though I offered him a substantial amount for his family. He turned it down and we've not spoken in around six years. I'm pretty sure he thinks I don't exist anymore."

"I'm sorry, about that." Sara said sympathetically.

Cara shrugged. "It's no big deal. I got over it and I'm sure he's happy in his own way." She sat up and pulled a pillow into her lap, then stared at Sara intently. "Well that's my dark side on the table, how about you? What's your dark secret?"

Sara blushed heavily and squirmed uncomfortably. "Same rules? This is just between us right?"

Cara nodded sincerely. "I'm not in the business of giving out other people's secrets or mine, and I like you. You've had a good life from what you've told me and I can tell you know what it means to keep secrets like that. So don't worry, your secret is safe with me."

Sara took a minute to pluck up the courage to say what she wanted to. "My new mate..." She paused and drew a ragged breath. "He's my son."

Cara looked at the wolfess in amazement. "Wow, now we really share common ground." She smiled "I like you even more now. So, how did it happen?"

Her blush deepened as she composed herself. "A few days ago. We came up here for vacation at the cabins. He'd been growing distant from me back home and I wanted to spend some time with him and get to know him again. I never knew this would happen, but I'm glad it did." She smiled.

"Did you make the first move or did he?" Cara asked inquisitively.

Sara thought about that for a moment. "I'm not sure I think we both did really. I had just come back from a walk and caught him playing with himself." A tremble of excitement rippled through her as she finally shared her secret. "I hadn't disturbed him when I came back into the cabin, so I watched him and couldn't take my eyes off him or his cock. Then he said that one of the girls in the magazine that he was jerking off over, looked like me. I'd been having pretty raunchy thoughts myself when I was out walking, but to hear that was too much. I nearly came in my underwear there and then."

Cara giggled. "Ah young boys, always love to compare girls to their mother's."

Sara laughed at her statement. "Well that night those thoughts were floating through my mind constantly. So I went to his room and sucked him off while he was sleeping."

"Wow, did you wake him?" Cara asked as the story aroused her.

"No, but it doesn't end there. The next morning I was sleeping out on one of the sun loungers and he started groping and licking me. He woke me up, but I didn't want him to stop so I stayed quiet and let him have his way." Sara gave a huff of disappointment. "Unfortunately he made me jerk when he licked my pussy and he ran back inside before I could stop him and talk about it." They both giggled. "That night I sucked him off again and he still didn't wake up. It carried on for a few more days. I think we both wanted to say something, but we were just too shy. In the end I decided to take matters into my paws because it was driving me crazy. I got up early one morning and made myself as attractive as I could, some nice clothes, perfumes and scented oil, shampoo's, that kind of thing. I made him a big breakfast and after that I approached him and told him what I'd done and what I knew he'd done. He was a little scared but not as scared as I was, especially when I asked him to be my mate." Sara shivered, she'd told her darkest secret, but she knew she had to sooner or later, no matter how much the secret had to be kept.

Cara smiled "That's such a beautiful story. At least you know you have his love. I really just did it out of my own lust and need for sex."

Sara crawled up close to Cara and kissed her softly. "I don't think you did it out of lust, not for your father anyway."

Cara smiled at her words and had a tear forming in the corner of her eye as she kissed Sara tenderly. Taking a hold of the wolfess and laying her down on the bed, Cara gazed at her new friend lovingly "Maybe, but he's not here anymore, you are though, and I think you need some more attention."

Sara bit her lip and squirmed with excitement. "What did you have in mind?"

"Something shocking." The collie said and winked playfully.

Sara was about to question Cara further, but felt the collie's fingers slide over her pussy. She moaned her approval as her labia and clit were stroked and teased. Feeling Cara nuzzle and bite at the inside of her thighs, Sara spread her legs wide, and stretched, gripping her calves as she watched Cara pleasure her. "You certainly know how to work those fingers." She panted.

Locking eyes with the wolfess, Cara grinned. "Sweetie, I haven't even started yet." Not allowing Sara the chance to ask another question, she slipped two fingers deep inside her new lover's wet pussy. Delight ran through her body like a spark of electricity as Sara moans and breathing deepened.

As Cara stroked Sara's warm honey pot, she teased her further, opening and closing her fingers in a scissor action, then gently rubbing against her sensitive flesh with the pads of her fingers. Sara tried to talk, to utter some words of encouragement, but wave after wave of pleasure over whelmed her. Cara drank in the heady scent of the wolfess who now squealed at her touch begging for more attention. It set a fire of desire in her that Sam hadn't even reached. She wondered if it was being with a female again that stoked her passion again so greatly.

A howl of bliss escaped Sara's lips as Cara leaned in close and lightly brushed the tip of her tongue over the wolfess' clit. Sara felt as if she were drowning in the pleasures her body was receiving. Every touch, every breath and bite drew out the most intimate feelings she had. In the brief moments Sara found herself able to think clearly, she guessed Cara had been in a fair share of relationships with female lovers in the past and was putting her experience to good use. In the back of her mind there was a feeling of guilt building that she was betraying Sam, but with so much common ground and how warm a person the collie was, Sara felt comfortable enough with Cara to ask her to join in their secret love affair in spite having barely gotten to know her.

Gasping suddenly, Sara released her legs and gripped the bed tightly. The touch of one of Cara's fingers to her anus as she continued attentively massaging her inner walls drove her wild. Her toes curled, digging into the bed sheets as the collie's finger began to force its way into the wolfess' tailhole.

"A lot of girls don't like that, but I see you're a bit more adventurous." Cara giggled.

Sara panted heavily as she pressed her feet firmly to the bed and raised her crotch, arching her back like a gymnast. "Only started messing around there a few days ago..."

"Still sensitive, huh?"

Sara whimpered as she rolled and bucked her hips, riding the three fingers penetrating her body. "Yes..."

"Good. It's more fun that way." Cara said with a sultry purr as she worked her fingers back and forth. Her paw ran slick with Sara's sexual juices and several small jets of her fluids shot across her arm and chest as she leaned in close to the wolfess' body.

"Cumming... Oh... Oh shit, I'm so close..." Sara cried out as her body began to tremble.

With a knowing smile, Cara began to gently tickle Sara's G-spot as she expertly lapped and rolled her tongue over her clit once more. Sara cried out as her body responded to the collies ministrations, it only took a minute of Cara's uninterrupted attention on all of her most sensitive areas to bring her to climax. Her body shook heavily as her orgasm rocked her and shot more of her juices over Cara's paw and arm, much to the collies delight.

Slowly removing her fingers then leisurely licking her paw clean, Cara smiled at Sara as she rode out her orgasm. "You're not done already are you?"

Still panting heavily, Sara sat up and gave the collie a lust filled predatory stare. "You're insatiable."

Cara sat up on her knees and struck a coy pose. "What? Lil' old me?" The two females giggled and then Cara slowly crawled over Sara, making her lie down again. "Do you want to find out how insatiable I really am?" She purred as she tenderly grasped one of Sara's breasts.

Still sensitive from her orgasm, Sara shivered with joy at her touch. "Don't leave me raw. I want to have some fun with my son when I get back to him."

The collie murred softly at the thought. "You could leave me raw if you want to. It's been a while since I've had this much fun."

Cara squealed as Sara suddenly grabbed her shoulder and rolled her under her. The sudden change in position left the collie somewhat dazed. "How did you do that?"

Sara gazed down at her new friend and lover; batting her eyes in a sultry manner she lowered her tone to a breathy whisper. "I'm flexible."

Raising one of her legs and resting her ankle on Sara's shoulder, Cara giggled playfully. "Me too."

With a gentle push of her hips, Sara brushed her pussy against Cara's and the two females gasped with desire. Rolling her hips gently, Sara rubbed her wet slit back and forth over the collies, the slight pressure on their sensitive flesh turning their gasps into moans of deepest pleasure. Trembling with delight, Cara reached to her night stand and picked up a small black box, searching inside for a moment then removing a thick chrome vibrator bullet. She pushed the power button and a deep whirring noise emanated from the device. Sara's eyes fixed on the vibrator as she watched Cara trace it across her body then between their groins.

Both females howled, gasped and moaned as they shared in the vibrations rippling through their sensitive flesh. Cara rolled her hips against Sara's more vigorously and the wolfess pressed back in kind. Their bodies trembled continuously as they reached for each other and groped wildly at their bodies.

Gripping Cara's thigh and kneading her breast, Sara whimpered, wishing Sam was with her to enjoy the experience. Cara squealed at the wolfess' touch, her body overcome with the physical sensations of their love making. Wolf and collie became lost in lust and passion, gentle aches grew in their flesh as they squirmed and quivered against each other.

As another orgasm built in Sara's body she squeezed her eyes shut. She doubted she could have another after this but sensed that Cara was more than willing to continue. Her body jerked suddenly and in her mind, Sara pictured Cara floating in darkness, wreathed in fire, and bound by dark clouds and chains. As she felt herself move closer, the clouds began to break and she saw Cara as an angel with fiery wings that unfurled slowly. The fire that haloed Cara grew stronger and the shadows burned away completely as she got closer. Sara was overcome with a sense of relief as if the collie had let go of some great burden she had pent up inside her for so long, though she still remained shackled by chains of dark iron.

Sara's eyes shot open as her orgasm hit. She squealed in unison with Cara as they came together, matting each other's groins and inner thighs. Twitching uncontrollably, the wolfess tumbled onto her side next to the collie as they rode out their twined climaxes. After several minutes, Cara propped herself up on her elbow and gazed longingly at the wolfess. "Wanna go again?"

Sara laughed; the sound of exhaustion in her tone as she shook her head. "I couldn't, I already feel a little heavily used."

"You miss your son's cock, don't you?" Cara grinned with a playful look in her eye.

Sara nodded. "I do. Don't get me wrong though, I 'm thoroughly enjoying all of this."

"Have you ever felt his cock in your throat?"

The wolfess blinked in shock. "No. I've taken him in my mouth several times, but I've never had him in my throat."

"Is he big enough to do it?"

Sara blushed. "I... I think so."

Cara got off the bed and strode towards her walk-in closet on shaking legs. "Would you like to learn how to deep throat him?"

As the idea settled in her mind Sara nodded. "Yes..."

The collie smiled then stepped into her closet to retrieve another toy. As she searched, Cara called back to the wolfess. "Sara, do you think you, your son and I could maybe get together sometime." She said hopefully.

Sara couldn't believe it. "Of course! Once I tell him about you I'm sure he won't object. I know I certainly won't."

"Don't you think he might say something or get upset?"

Sara thought about Sam's response for a moment and then smiled optimistically. "He's a good kid and he understands a lot more than most people give him credit for. I'm sure he'd accept you like I have."

"I hope so." Cara said as she stepped out from her closet wearing a large strap-on dildo and carrying another one with two large dildos on it. "Think you can manage this one?" She grinned lustfully patting the dildo she wore.

Sara's eyes widened and a wide smile formed on her muzzle. "I don't think we'll be getting much sleep tonight, Hun."

Cara giggled. "I don't think so. Now be a good girl, come onto the floor and get on your knees. I have some things you can surprise your son with if you can take all of this." Sliding off the bed and kneeling in front of the collie, Sara opened her mouth and waited for Cara to begin. The collie strode forward confidently with a lusty grin on her muzzle. Standing in front of the wolfess she rubbed the tip of the dildo across her lover's cheek. Sara panted as she felt Cara's paws glide over her hair, then gently grip her ears. "Just relax, I'm sure you'll get the hang of this quickly."

Sara gazed at the dildo as it hovered in front of her face. She hoped she would learn the tricks behind deep throating quickly, as every new act she could perform was something else to secure her physical bond with her son. As the tip of the dildo slipped into her mouth and Cara gently pulled her head forward, Sara moaned encouragingly. It was going to be a long night.

* * *

The storm had raged throughout the night and finally broke in the early hours of the morning. Soft sounds of the world surrounded the cabin once more, though inside it was far from peaceful. It was nearly eleven o'clock and Sam busied himself tidying up and trying to make the cabin more presentable for his mother's return. He had been awake for several hours and had begun his self-imposed task almost immediately, then redoubled his cleaning efforts after Sara had called to let him know she was on her way. Sam had heard the excitement in her voice and applied the extra effort in the hope that she was returning with a new outfit to tease him with.

Driving up to the cabin as quietly as she could, Sara parked near the cabin and got out, then lay back against the front of her pick-up. "Oh, Merlin!" She called out in a deeply suggestive tone.

Hearing his mother's voice, Sam ran out to meet her, stopping in his tracks and nearly tripping on the stairs of the veranda as he caught sight of his mother. He felt as if his jaw may have hit the ground and his eyes were bulging out in some cartoony fashion, while his fur stood on end with excitement as he drank in the sight of her.

"Hi, Sweetie. Do you like what Mommy got you?" She purred and winked suggestively.