Appointment 2

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#2 of Dark Tales and Stories

Written below is a collection of tales/stories that I've created to test my limits. Some of these tales may link together or not but, they're not meant for anyone underage. So if you're under the age of eighteen or twenty-one than read something else. To all those that have chosen to remain are old enough to read these responsibly. I repeat that what's written below isn't meant for ANYONE under 18 or 21 years old.

Please note if you see these " [ ] " and the italicized font the story is being told by the client themselves. When the text and font is normal it's no longer a recollection by the client, it's present time and/or the therapist has decided to interject in her opinion during their recollection.

This story Contains; The first half of a two part chapter about a mother craving her young son's "complete" attention and mentioning of Incest.


File Name: Son Lusting pt. 1

Ms. Freya Maisto, a thirty one year old curvaceous golden fox and single mom. She made an appointment with me at the request of her mom due to a strange lust. The vixen paid my office a visit a couple days ago to confirm the street address. I had to admit she was gorgeous and wondered what she's like in the bedroom. Of course being my newest client I had to shake such dirty thoughts from my mind.

Seeing as I no sooner finish my second cup of coffee when the vixen entered. Standing six feet two inches tall, breasts somewhere in the K-cup range or so. With a tight slender waist, wide sexy hips and bubble butt to match her busty figure. Covered by a deep golden fur with soft rose red gloves, boots and tail tip. Shoulder length black hair, deep pastel green eyes that were hypnotizing to look at.

"Greetings, Ms. Maisto how are you doing this morning? Let's head into my lounge where we can get some paperwork done. Then we'll get into why you've come in today." I said. The vixen gave me a soft smile while her eyes didn't hide her fear and uncertainty. My job in such situation is to be as accommodating as possible for my new clients. Once inside the lounge area I grabbed the necessary paperwork then sat down.

Handed them over to her along with a pen I waited patiently for her to finish. While I did my eyes started to wander studying her figure and natural sex appeal. Being a single mother this vixen should be beating several males off with a stick. Of course having an eight year old pup is normally kryptonite to single men. Unless this mother prefers women over men but, she doesn't strike me as a lesbian.

"Here's the paperwork all signed and dated per the documents instructions." She replied. Taking it from her then went through it just to make sure she didn't miss anything. Everything looked in order I placed the document inside its own manila folder. After labeling it with her name I placed the folder down onto the glass table. Next I made myself comfy then asked the vixen to start from the very beginning.

"I'm sure my mother told you that I've been acting rather strange around my son. For some strange reason this urge has been building up inside me for a while. As of late whenever we're in the same room I want to do raunchy things to him. The fear of going to prison has kept me in check but, it's become unbearable for me." She said. Taking a moment to confirm her words with the message I received the other day.

"Alright, your story matches the voice mail your mom left on my machine. It's clear to me that you're pent up to the point that any male is making you horny. Believe it or not I've run into this problem a couple times and I have a solution. You need to go out find a male and just let him fuck you silly for the weekend. Cause if you continue to deprive yourself than the outcome won't be pretty." I replied.

"Do you mind expanding by what you mean by the outcome won't be pretty?" She asked. Not wanting to lie to her I told her she may end up raping her own child. Shock plastered the vixen's face upon hearing the truth behind my suggestion. That wasn't the only emotion to appear on her face and that started to worry me. "Ms. Maisto, why do I have the feeling that something has already happened." I stated.

The vixen was quiet for moment as her head tilted down towards her chest. It didn't take me long to piece it together at this point so I asked for the whole story. She began trembling clearly worried that I was going to give the cops a call. "Relax, Ms. Maisto I'm here to help you I'll only contact the authorities if necessary. I'll only take such an extreme measure if I'm unable to fix your situation, okay." I added.

That seemed to settle the gold vixen's mind then she relaxed on the love seat. "Before I begin please understand that I'd never cause my child any undo harm. What happened between us was consensual but, also a moment of weakness. My son means the world to me and I'll take on the world to keep him safe." She said. It warmed my heart to hear her say that seeing as I do the same thing for Gracie.

With that I leaned over to open the mini fridge and grabbed a water bottle. Tossing one over to her just in case she'd need it after sharing her story with me. She caught it with her left hand without even batting eye or changing her position. Something told she either played softball in high school or her son's in little league. Either way it was impressive trick as she cracked the lid, opened it and took a drink.

[ It all started when my son was five years old, I had just won savage legal battle. My ex-husband was a lying, cheating and controlling son of bitch I once loved. To be perfectly honest I'm glad he's out of our lives his mistress can have him. His parents were the controlling kind if things don't their way things weren't pretty. Of course the apple doesn't fall far from the tree his father was a miserable prick.

At first things were wonderful he was the perfect boyfriend but, that changed. When we made our relationship permanent he earned my virginity and heart. That wasn't the only thing to happen that night I ended up conceiving a child. My first instinct was how do I tell him the news and keep him from running away. To not only my surprise but, my parents he was looking forward to being a dad.

Two years later we were married and just moved into a nice ranch house. Again nothing out of the ordinary happened that I was aware of at the time. Though wasn't until his father and mother came to spend the whole weekend with us. His mother grabbed him and my son leaving me and my father in-law alone. From out of nowhere he entered the kitchen then began hitting on me for no reason.

I passed it off as friendly banter but, as the weeks progressed it got worse. Naturally I voice my concerns and he told me his father was merely having fun. He gets carried away sometimes without realizing that it's gotten out of hand. Michael promised to talk to his father and ask him to stop with his teasing. His father backed off then a week later his mother picked up where he left off.

This time around I put my foot down and warned them to cut the bullshit. Even at the threat of charges being filed they wisely backed off for a little while. Little did I know Mike wasn't happy at all that I talked to his parent that way. Poking him the chest telling him that I wasn't going to stand by and be harassed. Not by him or his parents for any reason if he didn't like there was the fucking door.

After that argument the man I called my loving husband stopping being one. He would come home late, started ignoring me and our son then he moved out. Saying that he needed a few days to himself but, he was gone for two whole years. Tired of all his mind games I hired my uncle a well-known private investigator. What he uncovered turned my stomach and I didn't waste time filling for divorce.

With the evidence my uncle compiled against him and my in-laws was staggering. The judge was more than happy to grant me a divorce and gave me full custody. Of course what any controlling people would do was try to appeal the court's decision. A year later my son had just celebrated his fifth birthday and they hadn't let up. My uncle and mother fearing for our safety moved us far away from my ex-husband.

Since that day things have gotten back on track I've got a great job nearby. My son Danny is doing well in school which I'm thrilled but, I've stayed single. I don't know if it's fear of past events repeating I avoid finding another male. Not that any of my co-workers, parents or siblings could blame me for doing it. Granted being a single mom isn't an easy job but, somehow I'm managing fine. ]

"That's good I'm glad you got out of that situation and turned it all around. No argument about that I'm a single parent myself and just like you I'm doing well. What I'd like to know is what led up to you having this moment of weakness?" I replied. She took a moment to take another drink of water then placed the bottle down. Judging from the way she spoke about her past, this was also weighing on her heart.

Having her talk about led up to what happened between her and her child. Would help me come up with a plan of attack she can employ when she leaves. Freya still needed time to prepare herself to tell me the rest of this sordid story. Though I couldn't blame the woman due to the fact her child was so young. Like all my other clients each case was different even if the subject appeared the same.

[ As I left off being a single mother was a rough road though I did alright. Though my mother wanted to see me happy like I first met ex-husband Mike. Now I've told my mother several times, a few months after all the legal bullshit. That I had zero interest in finding another male which didn't go over well. My decision was final until my mother mentioned I still need to get laid occasionally.

Granted the idea sounded like fun but, my sex drive had pretty much vanished. Even if I wanted to go out and have little fun with some random attractive male. I couldn't trust my son with a sitter seeing as at the time the wounds were still fresh. My mother offered to take him to her place for the weekend while I went out. Honestly I wasn't privy to the idea considering my ex knew where my mother lived.

All that bag of useless fur needed was a chance to take my son away from me. Until she countered that she'd stay at my new home and I'd spend the night elsewhere. Still not completely comfy with that but, my mother refused to budge at all. She was nice to enough let me get myself organized before going out to the clubs. There are days I love my mother to pieces but, the rest of the time I want to choke her.

Though I'm sure I'm not the only person that has parents that drive them nuts. Figuring I had nothing to lose I decided to give it a try once things were settled. Two weeks later on Friday evening I went to a popular night club for the night. Now I had no shortage of suitors both male and female offer to buy me drinks. Hell even the bartender offered, I ended up leaving that club after an hour there.

The following evening I didn't fare any better, in fact things only got worse. One guy got too grabby that night he lost three teeth and whatever dignity he had. His buddy wound up with a broken wrist and swollen nuts after trying his luck. Before things could spiral anymore out of control I left the club and drove home. When I got there boy was I for a surprise the house was clean and organized.

Until I entered my bedroom where I found my mother sleeping butt naked. That wasn't the strange part my bedroom smelled like someone had great sex. Of course what confused me was there happened to be two scents inside the room. There's was no point asking my mother about it seeing as she was dead to the world. Covering her bare form before walking out into the hallway and checked on Danny.

When I entered his room he was sound asleep sprawled out under the blankets. Seeing or smelling nothing out of the ordinary I left my son to sleep in peace. From there I jumped into the shower to wash the last two nights off of my fur. Once I dried off and put some clothes on then I walked into the guest bedroom. My mind wondered as laid down on the bed what my mother did while I was out.

She knew better than to invite anyone over to my house while I'm not there. Sadly I was too tired to think about this as my body slowly drifted off to sleep. The following morning however was a whole other story when I woke up early. As I exited the room my ears heard the shower faucet down the hall come to life. Figuring it was either my mother or Danny jumping into the shower before breakfast.

When I passed by Danny's room and enter mine both rooms were empty. That wasn't the strange part was the master bathroom door was wide open. Not liking the evidence was showing me so I decided to confront my own mother. Exiting my room then stormed down the hall to the bath room there and listened. Fortunately all I heard was Danny playing in the shower much to my own relief. ]

"Forgive me for interrupting you again but, what were you expecting to find?" I asked. Freya was taken back by my bold question so she needed a moment to gather herself. "From what I uncovered my mother had conned her grandchild into her panties. Of course in my heart she knew better than to even dare doing something like that. We're all slaves to our baser needs when they reach a certain breaking point." She replied.

"That may be true for majority of people but, you're dancing around the subject. As I've said before we began I won't call anyone unless I think it's necessary. Your situation isn't severe to warrant that but, if you're not ready we'll reschedule. There's no harm in wanting to call it a day and pick this up another day Ms. Maisto." I stated. Her body seemed to relax some upon hearing that while her eyes told me otherwise.

Sadly before I could say anything my personal pager began ringing. Removing the device from my belt then looked down at the small display screen. The number was from Gracie's school sadly I had to call them back right away. Excusing myself and walked out into the lobby then gave the charter school a call. I crossed my fingers it wasn't anything serious as I waited for somebody to pick up.

"Hello you've reach Yander Charter School how may I direct your call?" A voice asked. Telling the receptionist that I just received a page and gave her the extension number. With an okay she transferred my call to the appropriate person then put on hold. Apparently they were talking someone already when I called which was fine by me. Even though my mind was frantically trying to figure out what happened to Gracie.

Luckily I wasn't on hold long when the vice principal picked up the phone. I was quick to ask him what the hell was going on instantly putting her on the defensive. She told me that Gracie ate something that didn't argue with her and made her sick. They paged me to let me know about it and she's being treated for a stomach ache. Feeling a wave of relief wash over me knowing that it wasn't anything serious.

Thanking her for letting me know what was going on with my daughter Gracie. Next I said goodbye then hung up the phone and went back inside my lounge. Where Ms. Maisto was sitting on the couch waiting for me to return with news. Asking me if everything was alright as I sat back down onto the love seat. "It wasn't anything serious just a tummy ache that the nurses took care of." I replied.

Upon hearing the news she seemed to relax a little bit more which was a relief. Though I could also tell that she had enough of talking with me at for today anyway. "Why don't we make your next appointment the same time next week, alright? Considering you've put yourself through enough telling me about your past. Besides I can tell by the look in those eyes you'd like to get home to your little one." I smiled.

Next we got up gave the other a firm handshake then walked out to the lobby. I filled out an appointment card then gave it to her and watched her walk out. You have no idea how hard it was for me to stay professional while she was here. Okay I'll admit it I've got a fetish for Milfs despite already being one myself. Talk about ironic but, I know better than to have a relationship with any of my clients.

Glancing over at the clock hanging up on the wall she was here for two hours. With about thirty minutes till noon I decided to go out to lunch so I locked up. As I headed out to my car parked in the back I saw Ms. Maisto was still here. She wasn't alone standing across from her was a gold fox that looked just like her. It must've been her mother coming to check on her then I heard another voice speak.

Naturally I would've let them converse in peace but, I wanted to say hello. Knocking gently on the trunk of her car gaining their attention and greeted them. Of course Danny decided to hide behind his grandmother's legs and peeked. Twindling my fingers hello at him with a big smile he gave me a soft wave then hid. "Danny you don't have to be shy, she's the lady that's helping me get better." Freya said.

Peeking his head out from behind his grandmother legs again and blinked. Introducing myself to his grandmother then I knelt down to shake Danny's hand. He didn't want to but, with a little coaxing from his mother he stood in front of me. "Go ahead Danny she just wants to shake your hand and make your acquaintance." She added. Looking at his mother merely to confirm what she said then extended his hand.

When his fingers gripped my hand the poor kit didn't even see it coming. I grabbed his hand gently then pulled the unsuspecting pup into my large bosom. The look on that boy's face was priceless I could've sworn his ears had popped. Well not really however his entire face and ears turned a bright shade of red. It only made the young fox kit look even cuter than he did when I first saw him.

I didn't hold the kit for very long on the off chance his grandmother got mad. Even though she had a huge grin on her face seeing as Danny's tail was super poofy. As I stepped away from him, he stood there unsure of what to do with himself. "I think you may have broken my son, you know I don't think I ever caught your name." Freya stated. Looking over my shoulder at the vixen then said my name was Tanisha Tervuren.

Seeing as they had to be going we said our goodbyes as the got into their cars. I watched them drive away then headed towards my own vehicle and drove off. There was a little diner down the street I come to often for lunch and breakfast. The owner's a sweet woman if a bit of a controlled nympho that's actually married. Yeah it's a shock knowing she found a man that can handle her sexual prowess.

Once I found a place to sit Rochelle appeared seconds after I sat down. "Well, aren't you a sight hun oh, everything alright you look a little roughed up?" She asked. Granted she knew I couldn't disclose anything to her regarding what's said to me. Rochelle isn't one to ask unless she knows for sure she can help fix the problem. Telling her I had a couple of difficult morning appointments and Gracie was sick.

It surprises me how maternal this horn dog is as she asked what was wrong. "Nothing too serious she ate something during lunch that gave her a stomach ache. The school informed me of what happened and the nurse had just treated her." I said. Relief appeared on the raccoon's face as one of her employees stopped at my table. Giving him what I wanted to drink and eat then he headed towards the kitchen.

As he walked neither of us could resist watching his ass walk through the door. "You know Rochelle I'm starting to think your hiring attractive people to tease me." I replied. Her response was a big toothy grin then a quick roll of her eyes and a laugh. "Think of it as a fringe benefit I'm hoping to get them to wear skimpy uniforms. Of course if the state will permit me to do such a thing with my staff." She grinned.

"Look, just keep this in mind children come into this place to eat with their families." I stated. Chuckling as she didn't argue the point and said it would be a night kinda thing. Arching my eyebrow questioningly at her earning a rich laugh from the woman. "Relax, you all of people should know me by now I wasn't being serious. Now I've got something important I'd like to ask you my darling Tanisha" She replied.

Not sure if I should allow her to continue and regret it later or cut her off now. Figuring what's the worst that could happen I let her ask her silly little question. First she had me lean in closer this way nobody but, us would hear what was said. "I'd like to know why do you close your eyes when we make love my sexy herm?" She asked. Something in the back of my head told me this coming of course I had a response.

"One I'm not cheap and secondly you'd probably spend a week in the hospital." I shot back. She jumped back in her seat while I peered into her eyes with a knowing look. Before things got out of hand my waiter returned and he place everything down. Thanking him kindly before he rushed to pick up another customer's order. While I ate we continued chatting about less naughty things until I finished eating.

With a satisfying stretched I paid for my meal then said goodbye to my friend. Checking my watch by the time i leave here I'll get there with time to spare. Seeing as my next appointment will be arriving in the next twenty minutes or so. To be honest I wasn't looking forward to this meeting with these semi-newlyweds. Let's just say she wants to make love to her husband and he's afraid of the idea.

To be continued.