A lady and the tramp 2 story: Dog incest With the arrival of winter, Christmas was also getting closer and closer. The streets of London were selling decorated with special minuteness: gaudy garlands decorated with red and green lights were hung from lampposts while huge Christmas trees were hoisted in the center of city squares. All the people of London, as they did every year, had decorated their homes with garish flashing lights and had placed large statues of Santa Claus in their gardens. When that time of year arrived, there was a completely different air along the streets of the city from that of the usual working days. The people walking the streets were all smiling and exchanging joyful wishes for happy holidays. Following the example of the people of London, Christmas had also arrived in the abode of Lady and Tramp. A mammoth Christmas tree had been placed in the center of the huge hall on the ground floor, decorated to the hilt with garlands and colored lights. Its base, on the other hand, was overflowing with gift parcels wrapped in all kinds of colorful papers, and, each of them, had a name tag with the name of its recipient on top. The fireplace nearby had also been decorated with long bundles of colored lights. Lying comfortably before the fire, with her furry ears lowered, Lady was enjoying the warmth of the fire. Her beloved husband Tramp, with whom she had fallen madly in love precisely a year ago, had gone out with their little puppies. Since they had met and started living under the same roof, Lady had given birth to four beautiful puppies: three beautiful daughters very much like her and a male very much like her husband. All six of them lived happily in the same house, belonging to Lady's mistress. The white light the fire gave off made her soft brown fur stand out even more and gave even more charm to her black irises. Anyone who happened to pass by would have paused to bask in that almost divine vision. After a long day, Lady was enjoying some well-deserved rest. Her husband had gone out and with him their children, so she was left the only presence inside the house-or so she thought. << Mother!!!!!!! >> Lady's eyelids fluttered open and her head turned in the direction of that cry. In front of her confused gaze, a small puppy, looking similar to her husband's, was running full speed toward her. When the puppy had reached its mother, it made a sudden stop. The carpet under her paws crumpled, a sign that the friction her paws had applied to the surface was very strong. Lady looked at her puppy with the look one would expect from any mother who sees her child disobeying her father's orders: << What are you doing here? Weren't you supposed to be with your father buying Christmas presents? >> The puppy that had appeared before her was Scamp, the only male child of the litter. His fur, similar in all respects to his father's, was slightly disheveled, and on his ears were small patches of snow, a sign that he had run from wherever he was with his father all the way home. Lady immediately noticed how his long, thick tail was swirling around, so intensely that it generated a slight gust of wind. << I thought you would be lonely at home, and since my sisters are with dad around town, I thought I would come home to you >> Her eyes, made even brighter by the light emanating from the fireplace, made the little puppy's gaze so adorable that it made his mother's heart melt. Lady made to get back on all fours, when Rump took another leap and dropped her mom again. << Hey hey, what are you doing >> Rump did not say anything, he merely brought his wet nose closer to Mama's hairy neck. The smell that she exuded was something intoxicating, so much so that it would knock anyone off their feet. Rump stuck out his tongue and began to lick the thick brown hair enveloping Lady's neck, when the latter moved his head and tried to pull away: << Enough, what do you think you are doing? >> Rump did not move an inch, remaining standing over Mother's body. The looks of the two met, and Rump, in a somewhat sad and disconsolate tone of voice, answered his mom's questions: << Mom, you know how much I love you right? >> That very sudden question took Lady by surprise, whose face began to turn a splendid crimson red in embarrassment. From that question, Lady was beginning to understand what her beloved son wanted from her, but she did not know what to make of the whole situation. Rump was just a puppy, could it be that he already knew what sex was and wanted to experience it for the first time with her? Lady swallowed some saliva and took the floor: << Oh honey. I know you love me and you love me so much, and I love you so much too, but why are you acting this way? >> Rump's answer was not long in coming and came as impetuous as lightning during a thunderstorm: << I am fed up with my sisters' pussies. I've fucked them so many times that now I'm bored just seeing them. I need something new, something more exciting. I need to try yours, Mom >> Lady could not believe those words. Rump was just a puppy as well as her son, how could she ask him to have sex with her? << Rump, we can't do this. I am your mother, it is wrong >> << But mom, I have already had sex countless times with my sisters, and they loved it, why can't I do it with you? >> For a moment, a mighty jet of anger assailed Lady's mind, but it was quickly suppressed by her motherly love. Lady could understand how her son felt, it was normal at that age to want to experience new things, but not with her who was his mother. What if her husband found out? What if she got pregnant? Beyond all these things, however, there always remained the fact that she was the mother and he was the son. It would not have been a normal sexual relationship but incest, something that was just too wrong. Lady's gaze continued to travel far and wide around the room, desperately searching for any member of her family who could interrupt that situation that was so wrong, but then she remembered that no one would come, so she had to resolve the situation. << Honey, I totally understand how you feel, but you have to understand that incest is something SO wrong. What would your father think if he saw you while you were fucking me? >> Rump's eyebrows furrowed as if to express the confusion and anger he felt at that moment. << I don't care about Dad, and my sisters have already fucked me, so I don't see why we shouldn't >> << No Rump, we can't, and now get off >> Rump's anger exploded. His eyelids squinted, leaving uncovered only two half-moons from which a strong sense of anger and hatred spewed. The puppy brought his furry muzzle closer to his mother's ears, creating a feeling of mild annoyance as his thin whiskers rubbed against the fuzz around her soft ears, and whispered: << I don't need your consent, Mom. If you don't want to do it willingly, I'm gonna rape you >> Every single hair on Lady's body stood up in terror and anxiety. Raped by her own son, how could she live her life after that? This was unthinkable for an ordinary family like theirs. There had to be something she could do to stop Rump from raping her mother, but nothing came to her mind. While she was lost in her thoughts, Rump had already started to bring his red, hard penis closer against her mother's pussy. His cock was about to penetrate Lady, when suddenly, his long, thick tail came between them. Lady turned her head toward the fireplace, ignoring the angry gaze of her son above her: << All right, I accept your request however, you must abide by some conditions >> Her tone of voice was permeated with sadness and self-hatred. Even she could not believe what she was about to do, or rather, what her beloved son would do to her shortly thereafter. In the meantime, Rump's gaze had reverted to his usual one as he looked at Mom. << Are you really going to do it mom? >> << Y-y-y-yes >> << Well, then go ahead and tell me what the conditions are and I'll abide by them >> Lady's whole body had begun to tremble. Despite the warmth emanating from the fireplace behind them, it felt as if she was standing hairless in the middle of a blizzard. Words struggled to come out of her mouth, but after a huge expenditure of energy, she succeeded in the task: << Rape is wrong, and since I cannot persuade you, I want you to at least fuck me in the ass. If by mistake a drop of your semen ends up in my pussy, I will get pregnant again >> ""Is that all? Just that?"" These were the thoughts traveling through Rump's mind at that moment. If that was the only condition, that was more than fine with him. Besides, he had never tried anal sex before, so it would still be a new experience. << It's okay mom, no problem. Now that they finally understand each other, can I start fucking you? >> Lady could not even look her son in the face. Even she could not believe what was happening. It was also true, however, that they would have to hurry because her husband with her daughters would be back soon. Even though she was strongly against it, Lady steeled herself and gave her consent to her son: << All right. Hurry up, though, before your father comes home >> << All right, mother >> The scene from earlier was repeated. Ramp's small penis began its slow descent toward Mom's tight ass, which was still covered by his tail. << Mom, if you don't remove the tail, how can I fuck your ass? >> Lady replied nothing, merely lifting her tail slightly and, with a graceful movement of the latter, uncovering what in Rump's eyes looked like a treasure chest. Rump, filled with greed and eagerness to satisfy his sexual desires, threw himself headlong into his mother. << Ah!!! >> Out of Lady's mouth came an adorable moan of pleasure that overlapped with Rump's, creating a sweet symphony. Rump moved his hairy hips quickly and violently, pushing his penis deeper and deeper inside Mama's ass with increasing satisfaction. << Anal sex is truly magnificent >> "" I can't believe it, Mom's ass is so much better than my sisters' pussies"" The moans became louder as Rump went deeper and deeper inside Mom's ass. She could not even look her son in the face, so much was the embarrassment she felt. True, she was enjoying it too, but the fear that her husband would see him fucking their own son was gripping her mind. At that moment she felt she had become a bitch similar to those she despised until a year ago. " What am I doing? No, no, this is all wrong. How could I give in to temptation? I'm really just a stupid cock-hungry bitch. Tramp, even though you can't see me right now, please forgive me "" Rump's thrusts became more and more intense. Lady's ass, by now accustomed to the sensation, was preparing to receive the huge jet of cum that her son was about to give her. <> << ... >> Despite being filled with cum, Lady continued not to look her son in the face. She had even managed to hold back the huge orgasm her son's penis had given her. Not even her husband had ever fucked her ass, which is why she felt so bad. The pleasure had been enormous, it is true, but it was not enough to fill that lingering sorrow that gripped her mind. Now that her son had finally finished, Lady could stand up. When she came back to rest on all four legs, the cum inside her ass spilled out onto the floor like a waterfall, forming a huge slick on the carpet that adorned the floor. Lady looked with a sad and disconsolate look at that pool of cum then, for the first time in a long time, looked her son straight in the eye and said to him: << You absolutely must not tell your father what happened, do you understand? >> Rump, who in contrast to his mother was happy and satisfied, merely nodded assent with his face, and then watched his mother walk away: << Well, I guess it's my turn to do the cleaning >>