Work Text:
—♥—
More Than A Mother
There’s an old saying that daughters tend to find partners like their father, and sons tend to find partners like their mother. This makes a lot of sense, given how much of an impression our parents leave upon us when we’re growing up. However, some impressions are stronger than others.
Like many kits, Sully’s first infatuation was his mother. She was his whole world, she was there from the start. She had been there for him through every major achievement and let down of his youth.
All children eventually reach that phase in life, where hugging mom wasn’t something you did in front of your friends. The full-on hugs became side hugs with a peck on the cheek fur, then eventually the hugs would just cease altogether.
That wasn’t Sully. He always threw his arms around his mother, hugged her extra tight, as if showing the world how much he adored the older matriarch raccoon of his home. Shannon, his mother, was, of course, thrilled to have her baby boy want to keep that tradition alive.
All throughout middle school, junior high, and even into his high school years, Sully always gave his mother big hugs. Shannon got to feel those tiny arms get stronger with each passing year, and the kit behind them get taller, watching her boy slowly grow into adulthood.
They also say a boys first crush will be his mother in a way, so when Sully declared he wanted to marry mommy when he grew up, Shannon just giggled and brushed it aside as something adorable to lock away as a cherished memory.
Boys also go through puberty and explore themselves, their wants, their sexuality… Socks and underwear getting a little extra stiff as it were in the clothes hamper is just something a mother has to accept with grace when she finds them. However, Shannon wasn’t sure what to think when she found a set of her own panties in that state. Maybe it was just put in the hamper next to one of the other offenders.
It happened again, and again. Well, he’d grow out of it? Or maybe he just liked panties, and at least it wasn’t his sisters, right? Thankfully, he did grow out of it, or at least, grew up enough to realize what he was doing. Oh, Sully still huffed his mom’s panties and drank in her scent while dealing with himself; he just made sure to not finish in them.
For a time, Shannon just thought the phase had ended. She pushed the awkward situation from her mind. Boys will be randy as they go through puberty, and he probably naturally discovered there were more girls out there than mom, younger prettier raccoons to lust over.
However, for Sully, no girl could seem to meet that standard. His mom was perfect in every way. She smelled the best, felt the best to hug, and looked the best. He’d even purposefully shifted his muzzle a few times when she was kissing him on the cheek, to make her lips brush near his own. He had to do his best to apologize and act grossed out by it, but in reality, he just wanted to feel her lips like that even more, a full-on kiss from the raccoon he loved.
Time marched on, and high school was finally nearing an end. He was less than one month from graduation and had already celebrated his ascent to adulthood a few months prior. He was a grown adult now, not the little kit he once was, but his mother always looked upon him as her little boy.
A fateful discovery on the home computer changed everything. Shannon had accidentally found several examples that her little kit’s fantasies were alive and well, from incest pornography, to her own likeness being created in adult-themed games he played.
One thing led to another, and she confronted him about it. On that night, their relationship forever changed. She gave in to that taboo, told herself she was doing it for him, doing it to usher him into proper adulthood like he wanted. The reality was, the thrill of it was just as enticing for her.
The next day, when she treated him normally, Sully wanted to just scream. Was it a one-time thing? Had his feelings not reached her? However, when he came home from school that afternoon, Shannon called him to her room as if to give him one of the talks, but his mother was dressed in one of her more revealing lingeries, the older raccoon having decided she’d have another taste of this forbidden fruit with her son.
“Ah! M-mom!?” Sully gasped out as the older raccoon pushed up to his back suddenly, having deftly snuck up on him as he tried to make his way down the hall after having just returned from school.
“Yes, sweetie? How was school?” She spoke in the same motherly tone she’d always use, all while nibbling at one of his perky ears, her slightly smaller body pushing into his back. He could feel his mother’s nice, ample breasts squeezing into him as her paw calmly slid over the front of his jeans, squeezing and rubbing, feeling her son’s own eagerness filling the denim.
“It- It was good… holy shit…” he whispered as his mother showed her skill as an experienced lover, deftly popping the buttons on his jeans, reaching in, and withdrawing her son’s eager throbbing length of cock.
“Your sister has practice today, right? Did you think about Mommy all day again? Is that why I can smell the musk all in your boxers, sweetie?” Shannon cooed into his ear, the thrill of what she was doing making her body grow warm and eager, as it had been doing for the last week or two.
“Mom… huff… huff… You’re so fucking perfect…” Sully whimpered at the confident strokes his mother was making, his heart leaping to know she was touching him like this more freely now.
“Silly… you’ll find an actual perfect girl someday, but don’t you worry about that right now… You let me take care of my little kit and his nice big cock…” she puffed the words hotly into his ear, Sully shuddering with a groan, hearts in his blue eyes for the words and fantasy being fulfilled so ardently.
This was his life for the next month or so. His mother would snatch him up at any chance she could get, always eager to please her son. The soiled panties, the porn she found, they were all little badges of honor in her heart now. She felt sexy, she felt invigorated, like she did when she was younger, when Sully's father actually touched her, and then there was the sheer taboo of it all. Everything was thrilling; her mundane home life had suddenly become a whirlwind of forbidden sex like the incest stories she used to secretly read online.
—♥—
“Damn it… What the hell are you doing, stupid?!” Sully snarled at himself in the mirror of the bathroom down the hall from his parents' master bedroom, clenching his paws into fists.
“Okay… Okay… Mom, this isn't just about sex. I love you! I mean… I love love you!” he declared to himself in the mirror, then groaned at his haphazard words.
“Just go talk to her… Just talk… Start it for once. You're a man now! Show her you're not just a little kit, Sully!” He snarled and gave himself one last pep talk before stomping out of the bathroom and heading right to his mother's room.
His paw lifted to knock, but then his ears perked as he heard his mom's voice, clearly on the phone with his father.
“Seriously?! Honey, this is the third time this week! No… No… Of course, I get that your job is difficult… Hang on! Don't fucking talk like my job doesn't contribute just as much to this household!”
Sully hissed and pulled his paw back. He'd heard his parents arguing more and more in the last few years. Still, he couldn't help but keep listening in. After all, these days, he saw his father more as a rival than anything else.
“Fine… I said fine! Good night, Ronny! Try not to ‘work’ too hard!” his mother's voice snarled out, using emphasis on the word before ending the call. The younger raccoon jumped slightly as his mother's cell phone clearly crashed into the wall near the door he was behind.
“Bastard! More like another late night with your bitch! You think I can't smell her on you when you come home?!” Shannon shouted out to her empty room before slapping her paws down on the dresser.
Sully gave a small gulp and lifted his paw again, giving a light knock on the door. Shannon snarled at the sound but then quickly composed herself, remembering the only ones in the house were her children.
Collecting her phone from the floor, she opened the door to see her son standing there, her heart fluttering at the sight of him, her body recalling the things they’d been doing this past month or so.
“Sully, sweetie… Why are you awake? You have school in-” She stopped herself with a smile, old habits coming to the front.
“Mom, are you okay?” he asked with clear concern in his voice; concern and a hint of anger.
“You heard me talking to your father, did you?” Shannon sighed as she opened her door wider and walked back into the bedroom. She was smaller than Sully now by nearly a head, her son having taken more of his father’s height, as well as his hair and eyes.
He couldn’t admire the view of her sloping, soft hips or that flowing auburn hair right now, his heart just aching to know she was upset. Still, this was his chance to make-
“I hope you don’t think that shouting had anything to do with you, sweetie…” Shannon said as she looked out the bedroom window, one of her paws resting on the pane of glass.
“Mom, do you really think Dad is cheating on you?” he asked as he walked into her room behind her.
“Sweetie, have you ever gotten something past your mother’s nose?” Shannon gave him a fragile grin over her shoulder before turning to face him. “I’ve smelled other girls on your fur before too.”
Sully rubbed the back of his head. “Uh… W-well, I mean I tried to wash up before I came home so-”
“So does your father, but yes, I’m not stupid Sully. I’ve called his workplace to ask to speak with him, just for them to tell me he’d left for the day already. But… maybe this is something I deserve, I mean, look at us?” Shannon smiled as she turned to face him, her paws clasped before her, standing there in one of her night gowns.
“M-Mom… Dad being a scumbag has nothing to do with us!” Sully snarled and clenched his paws into fists, his heart pounding as he glared at the smaller raccoon before him, seeing his mother showing a more vulnerable side in these moments.
“I mean… this has been happening with him off and on for a few years now, so you aren’t wrong about that… Still…” Shannon brought a paw up to rake through some of her auburn hair as she met her son’s blue eyes with her green ones, looking a little more defiant. “Do you want to sleep in mommy’s bed tonight, sweetie? Is that why you came to my door?”
Sully’s heart leapt into his throat, his eyes widening as he just quickly nodded his head, the thoughts of his true reason for coming here quickly fading as she offered that motherly smile and started approaching him.
“My little boy had a bad dream? Needs to climb into the sheets with Mommy?” Shannon cooed playfully as she threw her arms around her son’s neck, leaning closer, letting her ample breasts squeeze into his chest.
“C-come on, Mom… You really gotta tease me like this?” He huffed out adoringly, watching those soft lips draw closer to his muzzle as her scent, touch, and warmth started to cloud his mind.
“Of course, you know your mother has always been playful with you…” Shannon cooed the words before pushing forward, having to lift up on her bare footpaws a little to reach her son’s mouth.
Sully shuddered as their lips met once more, heads tilting to let their tongues explore. His mother’s scent, taste, and touch overwhelmed him as always as he kissed her back, tongues gently flicking, Shannon letting her son explore, his paws already on her hips rubbing them.
She giggled as he broke the kiss to move towards her throat, offering small love bites and kissing her fur. “Oh sweetie… hgn… Mommy loves her neck nibbled and played with you know?”
Sully snarled as he huffed against his mother’s throat, “Mom… I wanna find out all the things you love… To hell with Dad, I’ll-”
“Sully, that is still your father, you try to keep that in mind… My personal situation with him should not color your love or respect for him,” Shannon said in her stern motherly voice that instantly made his paws freeze up, the younger raccoon giving a small obedient nod.
She gave her own nod as she pulled from his arms to shut her bedroom door, throwing the lock on it before she turned to face him, offering a cute grin as she loosened her robes enough to let the cotton slack, showing off some of the deep cut of her cleavage.
“Ronny loves you, sweetie, and he loves Amanda. No matter what happens between me and your father, don’t you ever forget that. He has worked hard like I have to provide for and raise you, and like me, I’m certain he’d die for either of you.” She walked right up to him and gently tapped her finger to his snout.
“Ah! I- I get it Mom, I’m sorry I just… the idea of you being upset or hurt, it does something to me…” Sully tried to gather his thoughts in light of the gentle scolding, but also his mother’s alluring visage.
“Yes, I recall having to come to the school over some of your fights you’d get into when boys said insulting things about me, as children do… You’ve always been protective of me,” Shannon mused as she cupped her paw over her son’s jaw, her claws shifting to scratch under his jaw, watching that thick striped tail behind him clearly shudder.
Sully whimpered at her confident touch, hearts swimming in his blue eyes. “Mom… I love you, if Dad and you-”
“I love you too sweetie, but let’s stop talking about your father for now… Mommy needs a bit of comfort, okay?” She rubbed under his jaw, her son nodding rapidly as she grinned and moved to grasp the collar of his shirt, pulling him with her to the large bed.
She pushed him into the sheets, climbing atop his lap, already feeling her son’s eagerness in his sleeping pants. The older raccoon grasped his paws and guided them to rest on her breasts, giving him a surprisingly seductive grin. “Go on, sweetie… explore your mother, touch me and make me feel sexy… make me feel like a woman?”
Sully nodded eagerly, biting his lower lip as he squeezed at those large, plump breasts, his paws shaking as he quickly fumbled to untie the sash of his mother’s robe, then drew it open. Her large breasts spilled forth before her son, her peaks shamelessly stiff with excitement, the dark pink areolas stark against her dark patchy fur.
“They’re so big…” Sully sighed adoringly, his paws rubbing and thumbs flicking at the hard peaks before sitting up. Shannon gave a loving grin as she felt her son’s paws circle her hips before jerking her closer, showing how strong he’d grown.
The older raccoon showed her tongue as her son shoved his maw against her left teat, sucking eagerly upon it, as if when he nursed from her as a kit. “Oh… I remember how hard it was to wean you from breastfeeding, now I know why!”
Sully just kept suckling eagerly, his tongue rolling at that puffy peak, his heart pounding, his paws shuddering as they shifted to his mother’s hips, rubbing there for a few moments before he realized something and pulled back, his tongue lolled, saliva hanging from it to his mother’s darker nipple.
He gulped and huffed out, “Mom, you’re not wearing any panties?!”
“Mommy planned to sneak into your room before your father came home, sweetie, but since you’re here now…” Shannon sighed as she shifted off his lap, her paws grasping her son’s sleeping pants.
With a confident tug, she pulled the baggy pants down, her claws grasping the boxers her son wore as well, both sliding at once to allow that rigid fully slid free raccoon cock to spring forth.
“Oooh… just sucking on Mommy’s tits got you this hard already?” Shannon cooed as her right paw wrapped gently around the base of her son’s throbbing length, licking her chops as she started to gently stroke, feeling him throb against her grip.
“Y-yes… Fuck… Fuck…” he panted adoringly, his messy black hair drifting over his blue eyes that were shining with adoration for the one and only woman he ever wanted.
“Well, Mommy liked it too, Sully… She’s nice and wet for your cock, so…” Shannon sighed as she released his rigid jumping length, slowly climbing over her son, licking her chops again eagerly.
Sully grunted a little, then shook his head as his mother started to line him up with her soaked entrance. “W-Wait a sec, Mom!”
Shannon gave him a slightly impatient look but then smiled lovingly as she eased from him slightly. “What is it sweetie?”
“I…” Sully bit his lower lip, feeling his heart pounding as he tried to keep his focus while staring at his gorgeous mother, her eyes threatening to just pull him in it felt.
“You what, sweetie… Just tell Mommy what it is…” she cooed and lifted her paw, scratching under his jaw.
He didn’t want to tell her, he wanted to show her, he wanted to show his mother he could be a man, he could be confident. He gave her a little snarling glare, Shannon’s brow quirking before she gave a surprisingly cute gasp, feeling her son's paws grab her up in a hug before he rolled them both.
Her ample breasts bounced as she landed on her back, looking a little shocked at her son’s forwardness, she’d been doing all the instigating up to this point after all.
“I want… I want to…” He hesitated, unable to find the words so easily, biting his lower lip as he saw his mother laying out before him. The older woman licked her lips and just grinned, showing she wasn’t going to hold his paw for this new lesson he’d thrown himself in.
“F-fuck it!” Sully declared as he just sunk down the sheets, awkwardly shifting his paws under his mother’s knees, but thankfully she helped by spreading herself. He saw her puffy damp petals come into view, the pink again clashing nicely against her darker fur pattern.
Her scent was all in his nose down here, so potent and heady, reminding him of when he’d huff her panties when he was younger. “You smell so fucking good, Mom…” He groaned the words, then moved right in, dragging his tongue against her petals, moving up to flick at her waiting pearl.
“O-Oh! Y-you know what spot to aim for, sweetie?” His mother groaned adoringly, her paw moving down to gently rub her son’s ear through his messy black locks of hair.
Sully nodded before shoving his maw right down over his mother’s spot, suckling curiously, finally tasting her sex despite their month of exploration. This had been the first time he’d taken the initiative, even if she started things.
“Huff… huff… good boy… side to side…” she whispered, panting for him while he suckled. He didn’t understand at first, but then he pushed his tongue against that forbidden spot, flicking and shifting it to the left and right. His mother’s excited moan told him he’d gotten it right. Her intoxicating sounds were so good, perfect, what he had always dreamed of hearing.
His tongue grew more intent, flicking faster, harder, desperate to please the woman who gave him life. Shannon had fully given in to the taboo at this point, she didn’t care, she needed this. She wanted to feel alive, wanted to feel loved like this, both as a lover and a mother to her son.
“Yes! Yes! Sully, right… right… there! Gods yessss!” She finally felt herself give in, her son giving a startled gasp as his mother’s honey gushed forth, spattering on his muzzle and cheek fur.
“H-Holy shit… Mom, you squirt?!” he stammered out, panting as well, his cock throbbing against the sheets as he stared down upon what he’d done, seeing her pussy convulsing, realizing that’s what it did when he had been inside her and felt her crushing him.
“Ha… ha… Y-you never got to notice before… because Mommy just gushed into your crotch fur…” she panted out, still trying to recover even as she felt the bed shifting as her son started climbing over her.
Sully licked at his chops, tasting his mother’s lust on him as he decided he’d keep pushing forward; he’d be the one taking the lead this time, even if she had started it.
Shannon saw his calculating eyes, of course, she knew what was on her son’s mind and was happy to give it to him. She didn’t say a thing, but she slid a paw down between her legs, gingerly spreading her petals to show off his mother’s entrance, flashing her teeth in a knowing grin.
“Mom… you’re so fucking sexy…” Sully whispered as he shifted closer, lining his head up with his mother’s wet, tight entrance. He stroked against it a few times, shivering as he realized he was in control; she was letting him set the pace.
Snapping his teeth, he pushed forward, feeling the tight hot flesh give way to his jumping length. Shannon just moaned out for him, feeling her son sinking into her waiting walls, inch by inch taking his mother.
“Why… are you… so… perfect…” Sully practically sobbed the words as he shoved his hips forward, bottoming out deep inside his mother’s pussy, feeling her walls already clenching and squeezing his intruding length that was never meant for her body.
“Does… Mommy feel good… sweetie?” Shannon asked as her legs gently wrapped around her son’s hips, drawing him a little closer and a bit deeper.
“Y-yeah, Mom… you feel amazing…” Sully panted into her face, looking drunk already with little hearts in his eyes.
She licked her lips, giving him a moment, then spoke out in a gentle instructive tone, “Alright Sully… you wanted to be in charge, so fuck me… start moving your hips… Your mother is horny and wants more…”
“R-right! Okay, Mom…” he responded obediently, as if being told to take his dishes to the sink. His hips started to slowly grind as Shannon giggled at his response, then she groaned and pushed a paw up to brush his jaw, feeling her boy all grown up and now fucking her.
“That’s my boy… Come on Sully… Make Mommy feel good, okay?” she panted softly as she spoke, her breasts swaying to her son’s movement as he gave her eager little nods, panting against her rubbing paw.
“Mom, I love you, I love you… fuck I love you so much…” he groaned as he braced one paw on her shoulder, his other brushing the auburn hair from her face, staring into the beautiful emerald eyes, seeing the tiny hearts in them for him.
“I love you too, Sully… Love you and the way you’re making me feel… You’ll never have to blow a load in my panties ever again, you can use Mommy’s pussy from now on…” she cooed lustfully, licking her chops as she felt her son’s length jump hard and eagerly in her crushing walls.
“M-Mom! Y-you sound so slutty like that! Fuck… it… It’s really hot!” Sully gasped out, whimpering as his hips seemed to take on their own will, rocking faster, eager to fuck this older raccoon beneath him.
Shannon giggled and grinned at her son. “Do you like that, Sully? Should I talk more like that for you? Talk about how you’re fucking… Mommy’s pussy… gonna creampie her?”
“Goddsss…” he slurred as both his paws pushed to her shoulders, rocking faster, feeling her legs growing tighter, holding him against her. She wasn’t even rocking her hips though, she was letting him have the full lead here.
“Come on, Sully… Momma is close… I know you are too, but… make me cum before, okay?” She panted the request as she rocked under him to his strokes, her breasts jiggling nicely, her robe hanging off her shoulders.
“I… I’m trying Mom… you’re just… so fucking tight and hot inside!” He gasped and panted, his hips rocking more frantically, feeling himself rapidly losing himself.
“You feel… good too… almost… almost… please! Please Sully!” she gasped out, feeling herself rapidly building up.
Her pleas were just fuel for the fire of his love, hearts throbbing in his eyes as he snarled and demanded his body obey, no matter what, he had to make his mom feel good. The younger raccoon gripped her shoulders harder, snarling as he started to rapidly buck against his mother’s body, pounding down into her.
“Yes! Yes! Sully… Yes!” she cried out again and again, then threw her head back in a soft, beautiful moan that made his heart squeeze in his chest. Sully didn’t moan though, the crush of her walls as her love gushed into his fur was too much.
“M-Mom!” he gasped out, unable to say anything else, looking stunned as his tongue flopped out of his jaws, feeling his body finally give in.
“Good boy… good boy… my … son…” Shannon whispered between ropes, feeling her son erupting thick, hot gushes deep into her from above, filling her womb with his forbidden lust.
“Guh… M-mom…” Sully’s blue eyes rolled up as the older raccoon’s walls milked him for the last drops, his arms shuddering before he collapsed atop his mother, feeling her drawing him into her embrace.
“That’s my boy… You did so well… my strong, confident Sully… Took the reins like a proper man and made me feel really really good… So rest now… okay?” she whispered adoringly into his ear, rubbing one of them as she held him. He just nodded his head, happy to drift into a sex-induced slumber in his mother’s arms.
—♥—
“Shannon! Can you just listen for a second?!” her husband snarled out, his paws clenched as he stood off with his wife in the kitchen of their home.
“Listen to what? What, Ronny?! You think I haven’t known? I’ve been fucking turning a blind eye to this shit for a few years now! Trying to keep it together until the kits were out of the house at least! Now you’re saying you need to go off on a fucking company trip? At least give it to me straight instead of keeping this pathetic charade up!” she shouted back, her own paws balled up in fists as well, showing her teeth in a snarl.
Sully and Amanda were both at the top of the stairs out of sight, frowning as they listened to their parents arguing. His younger sister could see her brother snarling and put a paw on his shoulder, whispering to him, “Sully… I know you love Mom, but you need to let her handle this, Dad isn’t going to get violent or something!”
He snorted at his little sister and eased his tension. She was right, their father was probably the gentler paw between the two of them. His mother had never hesitated to play the bad cop and swat a paw against one of their butts for misbehaving as kits, but their father was always the soft spoken lecture type.
Ronny shouted back, “Shannon! I would never fucking cheat on-”
“Ronny! If you have any fucking respect left for this marriage, then you will stop lying to my face! Just fess up and let’s get this over with! I’ve smelled the bitch on you many many times, despite how thoroughly you cleaned up!” Shannon thrusted a finger at him, snarling as her thick tail whipped about furiously.
“Shannon, I- Fine… Yeah, that’s how it is…” he sighed in defeat, both his children upstairs giving distraught looks at the confession, only imagining how their mother looked right now.
Shannon sighed and pushed a paw through her hair. “Is it at least the same bitch, and have you been using protection?”
He gave another sigh, “Yeah… a co-worker, we met-”
“I don’t want to fucking hear how you met! Are you still fucking clean or do I need to go get tests?!” Shannon barked out with heat bubbling in her tone.
“We used protection every time, I swear to that…” He said solemnly.
“Fine, I’m not putting our kits through this. You keep your bitch, go off and marry her for all I care, Ronny. But… let's keep it together for the next six months or so until Amanda and Sully go to college. After that, you can cut and run, we’ll split it down the middle, no fuss, no muss…” she spoke with resignation in her voice, as if she knew this was coming.
“Shannon, I still love you I just- I mean…” he trailed off, just offering a sigh.
“Sully!” Amanda called out as her brother rose and pulled from her arm, stomping down the steps.
“Dad! What the fuck!?” Sully snarled as he appeared before his parents in the kitchen.
“Sully, I thought you and your sister had practice this afternoon?” his mother said with a frown.
“It was canceled, didn’t you get the text or email from the school?” Amanda responded as she joined her brother, the whole family gathered now in the kitchen.
Shannon sighed as she looked at her phone, seeing the message waiting there, but she’d been so focused on this argument she didn’t hear it go off.
His father’s tone shifted to that diplomatic comforting tone he took with them, “Look kids, your mother and I are just going through some things, and-”
“Sure sounds like you are going through some things, like some other bitches cunts, Dad! Mom is perfect, she’s wonderful, what the fuck is wrong with you!?” Sully jabbed a finger straight into his father’s chest, the older raccoon still slightly taller than him, so he was having to glare up into the matching blue eyes, seeing the deep frown across his father's muzzle.
He sighed calmly as he spoke, “Sully… Your mother is very special to me, and-”
“Fuck you! I should fucking break your jaw for even-” He couldn’t finish his threat as Shannon pushed between the two of them, turning her steely motherly gaze straight on Sully.
“Young man, you will not disrespect your father in this house. I told you that already. Has your father in any way done poorly in how he raised or treated either of you?!” she snarled and folded her arms over her large breasts, glaring at both of her kits.
Amanda spoke up, “But he hurt you and-”
“No, this is between the two of us! Answer me, both of you, has your father ever, ever done anything but his best for the two of you? Well?!” Shannon snarled out in that tone both of them knew very well, feeling a shudder roll down their backs.
“No…” they both said in a defeated tone.
“Your father and I will sort out our relationship as we see fit. I’m sorry you kids are involved, but I’ll not sit here and watch you two do this. Ronny is a good father, and you need to remember that, regardless of what his prowess as a husband is. Are we clear, my kits?”
“Yes ma’am…” they answered in tandem again.
“Thank you, Shannon, I’m so sorry to put you through this…” Ronny said quietly.
“I don’t need your gratitude, but…” She shifted a paw to each of her children’s muzzles, cupping their cheeks so that each looked upon her. “Your father and I are a team, we raised you together, and we both love you. Do not, under any circumstances, let this color your love for him. You will understand as you go through your lives, things aren’t always so simple, so black and white…” Her eyes drifted to Sully’s as if speaking to him directly as she mentioned the lack of simplicity and complications of adulthood.
“Kids, can you let me and your mother talk alone?” Ronny spoke out gently.
Sully gave his father a snarl as he pulled back from his mother’s paw. Shannon frowned at him as he shot his father an icy glare and spun on his heel, stomping back up the stairs. Amanda gave them both a concerned look, but then sighed and followed her brother out of the kitchen.
Shannon made sure her children were out of earshot before she spoke, “take your fucking trip, Ronny, I really don’t care at this point but… I sure as shit won’t be sleeping in the same bed with you ever again. I’ll take the guest room, or you can when you’re here, but you don’t sleep with me, and you keep your gods damned paws off me, am I clear?”
Ronny nodded. “Yes. I’ll take the guest room when I’m here. Shannon, I’m s-”
“If you apologize to me over this, Ronny, I will put you on your tail. Be a fucking man and own what you’ve done,” Shannon’s green eyes looked aflame with rage as she made a fist with her paw, her teeth showing in a snarl.
He gave a nod as he stepped back from the angry mother raccoon. “Understood… I’ll uh go move some stuff to the guest room…” he whispered as he quickly backed up and then retreated up the stairs.
Shannon glared as he walked away, spinning on her own heels to walk further into the kitchen, glaring out the backdoor window pane, watching her vision slowly grow more and more blurry before she finally let a small sob escape her throat, “Gods damn it…” She pushed her paws to her face, quietly weeping into them as the reality of it all came to the front, her happy little family splintering apart in real time.
—♥—
The next morning Sully was down in the kitchen at the breakfast table with the rest of his family. There was a heaviness in the air as the small family ate in silence. Finally, Shannon broke the silence, “Amanda, is your car still in the shop?”
“Yeah, Mom. I can get a ride from Bethany to work, though.” Sully’s twin sister answered while sipping her juice.
“No no, that’s alright. Let me get things cleaned up, and I’ll take you in and pick you up this afternoon.” Shannon said in a matter-of-fact tone, clearly wanting an excuse to get out of the house.
The girls left a few minutes later, leaving Sully alone with his father. The two sat in silence for a few moments before Ronny spoke out, “so uh… your last game is this weekend, yeah Champ?”
“Sure is, shame you’ll be off cheating on mom and won’t make it,” the younger raccoon snarled as he threw back the last of his own juice and collected his plate, moving to the sink to clean it up.
“Come on, Sully, let’s be civil here…” he said in that gentle, calm tone he’d used many times with him over the years.
“Civil? Mom is the best thing that could and will ever happen to you Dad, but go fuck your whore, I’ll take care of her myself!” Sully snarled and pushed a paw to his own chest, his thick tail whipping the air.
“Sully, your mother wouldn’t want us arguing like this. Do you really hate me now?” he asked gently.
“I don’t hate you, Dad. I’ll always love and appreciate you, but seriously… Go fuck yourself for hurting her!” Sully shouted the words and slammed the door to the dishwasher, shooting another glare at his old man before stomping off.
That evening, Shannon called Sully to her room after his father left for his trip. He tapped on her door as he pushed it open, seeing the older raccoon give him that motherly smile as she sat at her desk where she would compile her journal reports for work. He could see the smile was paper thin, her eyes looking duller and cool.
“You wanted to talk, Mom?” he asked politely as he stepped, gently closing the door behind him.
“Sully… Your father mentioned your little outburst this morning after I left…” she spoke gently.
“Yeah, so?” His fur rose on the back of his neck as he snarled and made a fist. “The cheating baby crying to you about it instead of facing me like a fucking man?!” Sully practically spat the words.
Shannon closed her eyes, taking a long pregnant moment to answer, “Sweetie, I’m cheating on him as well, now aren’t I? With his own son to boot. Do you really think my own paws aren’t just as dirty here?”
“That! That’s different! He’s been doing it for a while now and… and…” Sully bit his tongue.
“And if he were a better husband, you and I wouldn’t be what we are?” Shannon asked with a small, motherly smile.
“Mom…” Sully just muttered, unable to find words in this moment.
“Being an adult is complicated, Sully… And we have a tendency to make it all the more complicated by our own paws. When I was growing up, I saw your grandparents as wise pillars of all the knowledge in the world. It was only after I grew up, I realized they were very flawed, just like everyone else…” Shannon explained gently as Sully just nodded to her words.
“Son, my Sully… You are such a little treasure to me. I feel I’ve done you such a horrible disservice, though… I took your feelings and I used them to comfort my own loneliness. I crossed a line I never should have, and-”
“Mom! Please! Shut up!” he barked out with panic in his voice, the older raccoon looking shocked at her son telling her to shut up.
“Don’t say that, please, Mom… I love you, I love you, and I wanted this, I still do!” Sully quickly moved to her, took his knees, and hugged her around the waist as she sat in the chair.
“Sully…” she sighed as her paws moved to rub at his ears, gingerly raking her claws through his dark hair, the same color as her husband’s.
“No… No… You listen to me, Mom… Listen to me as an adult, as a man! I want this, it isn’t just sex, it isn’t just using you for some kink, some fantasy!” He glared up at her while hugging her, tears clearly showing as he snarled.
“Silly… You could do so much better than your mother…” Shannon gave him a wistful smile, her paws brushing over his cheeks, wiping the tears away.
“I couldn’t… I won’t… Let Dad leave, I’ll take care of you… I swear it!” Sully snarled the words, his blue eyes fierce and determined. His mother frowned and just stroked his dark locks, letting him speak.
“So… So… Whatever you were going to say… Just…” He was almost crying now, hugging her closer, just shoving his face against her chest, nuzzling her soft breasts, trying to take in her warmth and scent.
“I understand… Sully. You’re a grown man now, and you’ve got a lot more growing to do, but perhaps your mother does as well. They say you never stop learning in life, and so I won’t sit here and tell you how wrong you, or this is…” She cooed the words, trying to ease her young son’s concerns while petting his ears.
“Mom… I love you, and… Just let me stay with you, okay?!” Sully glared gently up at her, his eyes still wet.
Shannon gave him that motherly smile and leaned down, kissing his forehead. “So you’re saying you want to bunk at home so you don’t have to pay dorm fees, huh?”
Sully gave a small huff, then a little snort of a giggle, shaking his head before hugging her tighter, nuzzling her chest once more. “Y-yeah mom… ha ha… this was all just a ploy for free room and board!”
“Ha ha… I knew it… sneaky little kit…” Shannon giggled as she rubbed his ears, then gave one a small tug. “Get up here, kiss your mother…”
She didn’t have to tell him twice. Sully rose up and practically crushed his muzzle to her own, his paw pushing to his mother’s cheek fur, tongue coming forth to feel her own meet his. They kissed long and deeply for several moments, no sounds but the occasional sniffle from her son.
After a few moments, Shannon broke the kiss with a loving smile, staring into her son’s smitten face. “Sweetie… Your mother has had a long day and could use a nice soak in the hot tub. Would you be a peach and go start it heating? Then of course, join her?”
Sully’s eyes brightened, little hearts in them as he rapidly nodded, his heart ramping up to pound in his ears. “Y-yes ma’am, right away, Mom!”
Shannon grinned as he stood quickly, giving her another adoring look before he quickly fled from the room. She slowly rose, pushing a paw to her own chest, feeling her heart pounding. She just shook her head, telling herself to stop worrying as she moved to her closet.
Sully was waiting at the hot tub with a shameless grin on his face when his mother paced out onto the deck with a robe on, barepawed and offering her son a surprisingly shy grin of her own.
“Now Sully… This is something I bought but never got a chance to wear, so this is the first time. It’s for your eyes only, a treat for my little boy…” Shannon cooed as she untied her robe, then with a graceful shift of her shoulders, she let the cotton fall around her ankles.
The older raccoon stood before her son in a shamelessly skimpy swimsuit, a two piece of soft minty green with a floral print. The little triangular shaped pads of the top struggled to contain her nice plump breasts, the fabric doing it’s best to cover her areola, but a bit of the dark pink flesh still pinking out.
The bottom was tantamount to threads with just a scrap of fabric covering her crotch, clearly showing the outline of her sex through the minty colored material. Shannon gave her best sexy pose for her son, a position he never thought he’d see his mother in as she lifted her arms, bending them to push her paws into her long auburn hair, thrusting her chest out to show off.
She turned and even lifted her thick fluffy tail, showing off the plush round cheeks of her rear, showing the swimbottom was a thong, her backside fully on display for him. “What do you think, Sully?” She asked over her shoulder, offering him a bashful and fragile smile.
Sully gulped as he looked his mother over, his tongue ready to flop out of his jaws, then he met her eyes, seeing the look she was giving him. It was different this time, she wasn’t asking him to just look at her as a mother, but a woman.
“I- I…” He gulped loudly and then whispered out, “Mom, you’re beautiful… In so many ways…”
Shannon gave him a loving smile and turned to face him, walking forward with a sway in her hips, feeling sexy and empowered by her own son. She hadn’t put a sway in her hips like this in years, and it made her breasts jiggle and sway invitingly as she approached.
“Sully… Come on, the water’s ready…” She grasped the front of his swimming trunks, jerking them forward, seeing the ample bulge of her son’s cock shamelessly pushing against the fabric as he followed her into the steamy rolling waters.
They sunk down into the water as Shannon gave a relieved sigh at the soothing heat on her sore body, but then she offered a knowing grin as her son moved right in on her. He didn’t say anything, just pushing a paw against her breast, his lips already ready to kiss her.
She submitted to her son’s needs, tilting her head as he kissed her, their tongues meeting once more, rolling slowly as the swimsuit she wore quickly lost the fight to his groping paw, rolling up to let his mother’s heavy plump breasts spill into his waiting paw.
His tongue rolled against his mother’s, savoring her taste. She felt him knead her breast, even going so far to give her hard nipple a small pinch. Shannon broke the kiss with a cute little gasp, leaning back against the top of the hot tub, watching her son’s paws as they roamed her body.
“Do you like playing with them, Sully?” she puffed out with small hearts swimming in her green eyes, watching the kit she raised now eagerly squeezing at her exposed breasts, the swimtop uselessly hanging above them.
“Your tits are amazing, Mom… I’ve loved them since I was a kid…” he snarled the words as he pinched each puffy peak, his mother biting her lower lip hard, letting him do as he pleased with her body, her tongue showing in a faint pant.
He gave her an excited grin and kissed her lips again, his paw sliding down her belly as he drew closer. Shannon didn’t resist, but did give a small jump as she felt her son’s paw dip down into her swimsuit bottom, moving right to her spot.
“Hgn! G-gonna give me a pawjob, Sully?” she whispered into his ear, hugging closer to her son.
“Yeah, Mom… I wanna make you feel good… I wanna love you, love you in every way I possibly can, now and for the rest of my life…” He snarled the words confidently while he stroked at her pearl, the older slightly smaller raccoon giving a small moan that sent a shot of bliss straight to his heart.
“Come on Sully… make Mommy cum on your fingers… Paw on your mother’s pussy… Yes yes… good boy…” she cooed the lewd dirty talk into his ear, feeling him shudder as he nodded to her gentle orders, working her spot faster and more intently. He remembered his lesson from before and shifted his finger left to right rapidly as well.
Shannon hissed out from the sudden shifting, gasping out cutely as her own claws dug into his chest, giving the most quiet subdued moan she could muster, knowing her daughter was still in the house. “Ah! Ah… S-Sully…”
“There you go… good girl… like that, Mom?” he panted as he felt her smaller body jerk softly in his grasp, the older female raccoon giving a small nod as she bit her lower lip at him calling her a good girl.
“Sully… Ngh… Can I make a request of you this time?” She gave him a sweet smile as she gently reached into the rolling water, untying her bottom and tossing it to the side of the hot tub.
“Anything, Mom… anything you want…” Sully groaned as he tugged his own shorts off, now fully bared to his mother, both of them nude once Shannon peeled off the hanging swim top.
She turned from him and presented, bending over and hiking her wet tail, her puffy raccoon pussy showing against her darker wet fur. His mother looked like a different woman right now, her tongue showing in a needy pant, desperate for her sons forbidden love.
“I’ll make my request once you’re inside me… Come on, Sully… Mommy needs your cock…” She shifted her round ass invitingly as the water rolled around her thighs.
Sully gave a shudder at the inviting view and quickly moved behind his mother, lining that jumping tip of his length right up with her wet pussy, rubbing at his mother’s forbidden hole he’d now had many times over the last month or so.
Shannon bit her lower lip hard, her claws digging into the wooden deck as she felt her son pushing past one more, her tight walls spreading to welcome every inch, feeling him push nice and deep until he bottomed out to her core.
“Gods… Mom… W-what was your request?” He groaned down into her ear, leaning over her as his hips started grinding already.
She shivered and looked back at him, hearts in her green eyes. “Y-you want to stay with me… You mean that Sully?” She ground her own hips back as she asked her question.
“I do… I do… I love you so much Mom… more than my own life… I swear it…” He snarled into her ear, grinding eagerly, feeling his mother’s tight walls clenching against him.
“Say… My name…” She puffed out as he rocked against her.
He gulped loudly at that, shivering as she felt his cock jumping hard in her walls. Like any child it always felt odd to say your parents’ name, they were always just mom and dad to you. This was just another delicious layer of taboo to speak to his very mother by her name.
With a shudder, he leaned over her, bracing his own paws on the wooden deck, his fingers interlocking with his mother's, keenly noting she had taken her wedding band off. He whispered into her ear as he rocked his hips, “Shannon… Shannon, I love you…”
She shivered, and he felt her walls clench against his intruding length, feeling his mother’s lust gush against him as he rocked gently, the rolling water splashing about to their movements.
“I love you too, Sully… Love me as not just your mother, but as a woman, okay?” she whispered back as her paws shifted so she could clasp her fingers with his own.
“Okay, Shannon… I’ll love you as all you are, and with everything I have…” he groaned adoringly, his length jumping deep inside her as she rocked her own hips back, feeling her son kiss deep at her core as her breasts gently bounced to the strokes.
“Do you promise, Sully? You won’t betray my love? It’s a different love than what your mother gives… You understand, yes?” she panted as she rose up to feel his chest to her back now as they worked together, both shifting hips to keep him stirring deep inside his mother’s pussy.
“I swear… Mom… Shannon… I’ll love you with everything, every fiber of being, every second of the life you gave me, it’s all yours…” he groaned the words, bucking his hips faster, really digging into this older raccoon’s viciously tight embrace.
“Ha … ha! S-Sully… Sully… I love you… Mommy loves you so much… And so will the rest of her… So will the part of her that isn’t a mother… So stay with me too, okay?” she gasped out, her request making his heart pound as he just hugged her tightly, nodding his head as he rocked and bucked against her round ass.
The water sloshed hard around them, Shannon’s own gasping moans and Sully deep almost feral sounding snarls filling the air as they worked together, his peak growing closer by the second thanks to his mother’s viciously tight embrace.
“S-Shannon! I fucking love you, Mom!” he gasped out as his claws dug into her own paws, her own digging into his as they held their paws together tightly.
“Me too! Me too! I love you Sully, and I’ll… I’ll never stop! Please, please baby!” she gasped out. Hearing her call him ‘baby’ was the dagger in his willpower to keep going.
“Oh my fuck!” he gasped out and shoved his hips hard one last time, Shannon giving her own throaty moan as her son’s cock just started jumping, sending thick hot ropes deep inside his mother’s womb.
“Oh fuck baby… Sully… my kit… my son… M-my love… all of it okay? G-give Mommy every… drop… like a… good boy…” she gasped and panted the words out, her own throes of an intense orgasm just making her walls milk her son’s cock for each and every drop.
“Ssshaaa… Shannon… M-mom… Oh my… gods…” He shuddered, feeling lightheaded as the last of his love was milked into her waiting womb, having made love to his mother for the first time as not just her son, but her lover.
He slumped down onto his elbows, his mother having already collapsed onto her own, both of them panting heavily. The timer on the hot tub had ended, so the rolling water had stilled, no noise in the night but their fatigued loving pants.
“Sully… Mommy will always love you, and she’ll want you to take care of her like you promised, and she’ll keep taking care of you too, as both her son, and her lover… Is that what you want? Are you sure?” She looked back over her shoulder, feeling her son’s heat deep inside her, his length still twitching eagerly.
“Yes… Shannon… Mom… You’re everything to me, so let me stay with you, and stay with me…” he panted down into his mother’s ear, then shuddered as his mother moved to shift closer, brushing her muzzle against his own jaw, giving her son some scent marking, marking her scent on him as if she didn’t already reek of his love.
“Alright, baby… I’m yours now, so take care of your mother, Sully…” she puffed against his jaw, giving him a small lap of her tongue, kissing her son as he held her close.
—♥—Fin—♥—
I hope you enjoyed, and if you did, let me know with a comment or kudos. Thanks!
If you enjoyed this and want to keep up with me, you can find me on Bluesky!
Want to talk about my work with me or others who like it? I've got a discord for that!