Trish Haskell was having a normal day. She woke up, made breakfast for her dear husband and her darling daughter, and ate at the table with them. She kissed Terry, her husband, goodbye at the front door, and almost immediately after the door had closed, her daughter, Kelsey, had her snout under Trish's skirt.
     "Hey mommy!" Kelsey said as she pulled down Trish's panties, the grown bunny trembling as her wet folds were exposed to her child. She began lapping at them, the cub's height lending itself perfectly to the act. "I wanna do something different today!" She said between slurps to her mother's pussy.
     Trish moaned, back against the front door as Kelsey brought such pleasure to her.  She worried for a moment if Terry had heard her. "Y-yes, dear... whatever you want..." She felt the shame of doing such sexual and perverted things with her own daughter flare... and it almost drove her to cum. But Kelsey slipped out from under her skirt, leaving her panties rolled up around Trish's knees.
     The cub took her mother's hand, leading her to the computer room of the house, where just a couple months prior, the two's relationship as mother and daughter took a turn for the perverted. "You're gonna watch a video!" Kelsey chirped happily as Trish sat in the chair, her cheeks burning with shame and arousal.
     "What... kind of video, darling?" She asked.
     Kelsey just giggled, clicking through folders to a video she had saved. The thumbnail showed a simple black and white spiral, and Trish gasped. "K-Kelsey, wait... What are you going to do with this?"
     The bunny cub just giggled, opening the video and letting it play on the full screen. Trish averted her eyes, causing Kelsey to whine. "Nooooo, come on, mommy! Watch iiiiiiiit!" Her little paws shook Trish's shoulder lightly. "You know doing what I say makes you feel good..."
     Trish whined as she clenched her legs together, feeling her pussy grow warm as her child coaxed her to fall under her spell. "Just watch the video mommy! It'll make you feel really good, I promise!" Kelsey's gaze became more confident, grinning at Trish. "Doing what I tell you always makes you feel good." The cub's voice was sultry, teasing... and Trish hated how much it made her wet.
     Slowly, her head began to turn back towards the computer screen... as soon as her eyes caught the edge of those spinning arms of black and white, her attention was smoothly drawn to the spiral's center, and the bunny felt herself relax as her thoughts began to slip away from her.
     As she fell into trance, she heard her cub giggle. "Good mommy..." Trish moaned, eyes fixated on the spiral as her cub whispered to her...

     The next morning was just as normal, Trish woke up, made breakfast, and ate at the table with her family. As she ate though, Kelsey gave her a look, grinning as she ate her scrambled eggs. "Hey mommy, tell daddy what we're gonna do today!" She giggled, looking to Terry.
     Terry blinked, looking from Kelsey to Trish, smiling as he leaned over to ruffle Kelsey's floppy ears. "Oh? You two got plans today while I'm out?"
     Trish blinked. She didn't remember making any plans. As she opened her mouth to say as such, what came out instead was, "Oh yes! Kelsey and I are going to have a mother daughter bonding day." She smiled to Terry. Of course, how could she have forgotten this special day for her and her daughter! Just because their relationship had become far more unconventional than most didn't mean she couldn't have lovely, normal days out with her daughter.
     Chuckling, Terry sipped on his water before leaning over to give Trish a kiss. "That sounds wonderful, dear! You and Kelsey have been so close recently, but I guess that's just the love between mother and daughter." He leaned over to Kelsey, lightly nudging her side with his elbow. "You should try to arrange a special day to hang out with your father too! He might feel left out..." He drew his face into an exaggerated frown, causing Kelsey to laugh at her silly father.
     "Maybe later, daddy!"
     "Well that's good enough for me!" Terry nodded, collecting his empty plate and glass, depositing them in the sink after rinsing them quickly. "I'll be out and about town doing errands for work, I might bump into you two! I'll be sure to stop and say hi if I do!"
     Trish and Kelsey walked to the door with Terry as he headed out to work. "Goodbye honey." He said, giving Trish another kiss. "Maybe after your special day with Kelsey, we can arrange a special day for ourselves..." He whispered into her ear.
     Her cheeks blushing slightly, Trish hugged her husband close. "Mmmm, that sounds like a wonderful idea, honey..." Her hand subtly squeezed his butt, Terry chuckling into her ear before pulling away, waving goodbye.
     "Bye, daddy! Work good!" Kelsey called out as the door shut, leaving the incestuous pair alone for the day.
     Trish turned from the door, looking down at Kelsey with a smile. "Well Kelsey, what do you want to do for-"
     "Who's in control?" Kelsey interrupted.
     Trish felt something click in her head, and all her thoughts faded, her face going slack as her eyes stared blankly ahead. "Kelsey's in control..." She mumbled.
     Kelsey giggled with glee, hopping on her toes as she clapped her hands. "It worked! It worked, it worked, yessss!" She danced in a little circle, pride surging through her at implanting a trigger to drop her mother into trance whenever she wanted. "Mommy, you're hypnotized now!" She stated proudly.
     "Yes... hypnotized..." Trish repeated.
     "You should be super happy for me!"
     "Yes... I'm super happy for you, dear..." Trish's mouth tugged up into a dopey smile. Kelsey beamed up at her, hugging her legs tight and pressing her nose to her skirt.
     "Hey mommy. Let me eat your pussy!" Kelsey rubbed her nose into her mother's hidden groin.
     "Yes, Kelsey..." Trish's hands slowly moved to pull down her skirt and panties, revealing her damp folds. "Eat my pussy..." Her breathing grew shallow as Kelsey quickly dived in, snout pressed into her cunt as her tongue slipped deep into her, sending spikes of pleasure through the tranced bunny.
     Kelsey moaned into her mom's sweet, tight walls, tasting that delicious nectar she adored, wiggling her snout in to try and lick more of it out from her. But the best taste was yet to come, she knew. The best taste was when she cummed, a weird word for that happy feeling she felt when she had mommy eating out her own little pussy, but it still made her warm between her legs to think about making her mother cum.
     As she thought about it, Trish's breathing grew shorter, her pussy tightening around Kelsey's tongue as sweet, warm cum washed over her cub's muzzle. Kelsey tried her best to slurp as much of the delicious fluid up as she could, but some of it still managed to drip out, down her chin, splattering onto the floor.
     Kelsey giggled, muffled by her mother's furry lips as she felt her finish out her orgasm, breathing going back to normal as her pussy relaxed. She pulled her snout from her mother's crotch, lewd strands of cum stringing out, before breaking from their own weight. "Mmm, you taste sooooo good, mommy..." She hummed, rubbing Trish's legs.  She looked down to the floor, seeing the little puddle of cum that she hadn't been able to keep in her mouth, and a devious idea struck the little cub.
   "Mommy! You spilled some of your yummy cum on the floor!" The tranced Trish didn't respond. Kelsey giggled, stepping back. "You need to clean it up! With your tongue, 'cause it tastes good!"
     Trish nodded. "Yes, with my tongue..." She knelt down, her panties and skirt still around her knees as she brought her face to the floor, dragging her tongue through the puddle. "Tastes good..." The older bunny moaned slightly as she continued lapping up her mess on the floor.
     Kelsey watched on with delight, having pulled down her own little skirt to start rubbing her tiny folds, watching her mindless mom do anything she told her. She shivered as the reality of the situation came over her again. She was in control, just like she should be. Her mother would do whatever she told her to do. The cub almost came from that thought alone, but showed remarkable restraint, holding herself back.
     Having finished cleaning up her cum, but with no other orders, Trish simply stayed on all fours, staring at the ground, now simply wet with her saliva, the taste of her cum lingering on her tongue. Kelsey giggled, pulling up her own skirt. "Mommy's in control!" She chirped.
     Trish blinked. Her mind felt foggy, sluggish, like she was waking up from a nap. But she hadn't gone to sleep, she had just kissed her husband goodbye, and was about to ask Kelsey what she wanted to do first for their bonding day. She looked around, and wondered why she was on all fours on the floor. She started to get up, and felt heat rush to her face as she felt her skirt and panties tug at her knees. As she pulled them up, she heard her daughter giggling.
     "K-Kelsey? Kelsey, what did you do, sweetie?" Trish asked, looking down at her.
     Kelsey simply shook her head. "Taste anything funny, mommy?"
     Now that she mentioned it, Trish did notice a strange taste in her mouth. One that was familiar, but one she was having difficulty placing in her foggy state. Absently, she shifted her weight from side to side, rubbing her thighs together, and when she felt the wetness between her legs, she remembered what the taste was.
   "Kelsey!" She blushed, holding her hands over her groin, even though she was still wearing her panties and skirt. "Wh-what... what happened?"
     "You're not gonna ask anymore!" Kelsey said with a smile, taking one of Trish's hands and leading her to the living room couch. Trish didn't resist. She opened her mouth to ask again, but found that she couldn't. Kelsey didn't want her to ask again, and so she wouldn't. Her groin grew warmer as she realized the control her child was flexing over her, and the shame she felt from it only added to the perverseness.
     "Okay, dear... what, um... what do you want to do before we go to lunch?" Trish hoped her cub was too young to hear the slight huskiness in her voice, or understand what it meant. A small part of her hoped Kelsey knew exactly what she was doing, and Trish did her best to stomp that into submission.
     "I wanna watch some shows with mommy." Kelsey said, sitting on the couch and leaning against Trish's side when she sat down. "I'm kinda tired from playing with you." She giggled, causing Trish to blush, unable to remember what this playing was, but not able to ask about it, either. Her imagination ran wild, feeding her sick, twisted,  incestuous fantasies, each more perverted than the last... and each one making her feel just a little more warm between her legs.
     "All right... whatever you want, dear." Trish brought up the remote, turning on the television, hoping she could distract her cub, as well as herself.

     Trish sighed happily as she sat at a small, two-person table, her child on the other end. Kelsey had asked, well, more ordered her, to take the two out for lunch at a nice place. Trish had looked around for somewhere that didn't need reservations, and had decided on a nice dine-in restaurant with a fancy flair. The tables even had tablecloths that reached down to the floor.
     Kelsey tugged at the tablecloth, giggling to herself. "Hey mooooommy!" She said in a sing-song tone.
     Setting the menu down, Trish smiled. "Yes dear?"
     The cub looked left, then right. The two's lunch was a bit earlier than noon, early enough that there wasn't a busy crowd in the restaurant. But there were still other parties, what looked to be a family with their kits, an older couple, a lone man in a fancy suit among the other patrons. Satisfied that no one was looking, Kelsey leaned in, whispering, "You're gonna have to try not to make much noise..."
     And the small bunny disappeared under the tablecloth. Trish giggled as she started to lean over, reaching down to pull up the tablecloth to see what her mischievous child was up to. She got her answer when grabby little hands pushed up her shirt, just enough for the hands to pull down her skirt and panties. Trish snapped up straight in her chair.
     "Kelsey!" She whispered frantically. "H-here? Sweetie, don't you think-"
     The tablecloth draped over her lap lifted slightly, Kelsey grinning up at her as Trish could see her exposed folds. "Don't tell me no!" She giggled. "Just try not to make a lot of noise..."
     Trish could see Kelsey's lips pucker as she leaned in towards her mound, the cloth falling to hide the act from the outside world... and then she felt Kelsey's lips on hers, and she shuddered in her seat. She did her best to stay still, trying to mostly ignore her child making out with her pussy, as it got wetter and she got more horny.
     She picked up the menu, holding it up to hide the blush rising on her cheeks, trying to focus on what she and her cub would eat for dinner. Kelsey's warm tongue pressed flat against her folds, and she had to suppress a moan.
     "All right, are you ready to order ma'am?" A cheery voice spoke from right beside Trish. The older bunny jumped slightly in her seat, biting her lip to hold back another moan.
     "Oh! Y-yes, I'll uh..." She skimmed over the menu, but reading anything longer than two words was interrupted by her daughter's tongue lapping her dripping lips. "Th-the... uhm..." Trish squeezed her thighs together, holding Kelsey's head tight between them as the cub continued her hidden illicit act.
     "Ch-chicken!" She finally burst out, ankles crossing behind Kelsey's back as the cub pushed her tongue into her mother's folds. "Just uh, chicken, please."
     The waiter cocked his head, eyebrow quirked in confusion.  "Um... what kind of chicken? We have the chicken lemon, the chicken alfredo..."
     "Alfredo!" Trish exclaimed, setting the menu down and smiling up at the waiter, cheeks pink. "The chicken alfredo, please! It sounds really-" Kelsey's tongue suddenly thrust deeper into her cunt, Trish letting out a small moan in the middle of her sentence. Her eyes wide, she held a hand over her mouth. "S-sorry, it- I just-"
     Both of the waiter's eyebrows were raised as Trish stammered out an excuse. "I j-just had a very... vivid memory of my... my mother's chicken alfredo! I-it was the best I've ever had! I'm so s-sorry." Her thighs squeezed tighter around Kelsey's head, the cub only responding by pressing her muzzle a little more firmly against her pussy.
     "Ah... well okay." The waiter scribbled the order onto his writing pad. "Will that be all?"
     "Actually, my daughter's eating m- eating [i]with[/i] me today, and- ah!" Trish gasped as she felt Kelsey's teeth lightly tug at her lips.
     "Are you... all right, ma'am?" The waiter asked, leaning a little closer. Trish felt her heart hammering in her chest, what would he say if he saw her daughter eating her out in public like this?!
     "Fine!" She said, perhaps a little too loudly, waving a hand in the waiter's face. "Fine, fine! Just- just a little stitch in my side! I j-jogged earlier this morning, still feeling a little w-winded!" She gave a stilted laugh, trying to ignore her daughter's continued licking, and occasional nibbling on her groin.
     "If you insist... anyways, your order?" Trish gave the waiter a slightly confused expression. "For your daughter?"
     "O-oh, right! Um... c-can you make her a grilled cheese sandwich?" The licking on her groin paused, feeling Kelsey's ears perk. "A grilled cheese and... do you have grape juice for her?" Kelsey's cheeks rubbed against her thighs as the cub nodded vigorously, Trish grateful for the momentary reprieve.
     "Yes, I can get you a grilled cheese with grape juice, no problem!" The waiter smiled, jotting it down before reaching down to collect both menus. "Will that be all?"
     Trish opened her mouth to respond, and as if she had been waiting, Kelsey's mouth suddenly planted itself over her sensitive clit, sucking hard as her small tongue washed over it.
     [i]"Yeeeeeesss!"[/i] Trish moaned out loudly as the pleasure shot through her, followed shortly by the mortification of what she had just done. Almost every other head in the restaurant turned to look at her, confused, quizzical expressions from every angle.
     Her cheeks felt burning hot as she sank a little lower into her seat. "Y-yes, that's all, thank you very much." She looked down at the table, her hands flat on the tablecloth as she heard the waiter's feet shuffle away. Her eyes screwed shut tight as Kelsey's attentions continued for the next few minutes, teasing her, bringing her close to cumming in the middle of this public restaurant, but backing off before she could reach release.
     Finally, she felt her daughter's warm, wet face pull away from her groin, shuffling out from under the tablecloth and back up into her seat, her chin and cheeks matted with dampness. Trish tried to summon the energy to give her a glare, but could only look embarrassed as Kelsey's tongue licked around the edge of her mouth, pulling a little more of her mother's juices into her maw.
     "Thanks for lunch, mommy..." Kelsey giggled, still lapping up the leftover juices from around her lips.
     Trish's face burned hot with her shame and arousal, and shame at her arousal. Her daughter's orders kept her from even asking to not do something like that again, and so all she could say was, "You're welcome, honey."

     After the embarrassing affair of lunch out of the way, Kelsey had led Trish out for a walk through one of the local parks. It was a lovely place, especially now during spring. lush green grass across the fields with cubs, pets and parents playing together, and tall and broad trees with plenty of branches for climbing.
     Trish was getting a drink from a water fountain, attached to the side of a public restroom, when she felt Kelsey hug her from behind, the cub's snout pushing her skirt into her rear with a giggle. Trish yelped, thinking about how if any other cub did this to their parent, it would just be an act of affection. This particular pair of cub and parent, though... it sent a shiver of arousal up her spine.
      "Hi mommy! You done at the fountain yet? I wanna go waaaaalk!" Trish stepped back from the fountain, trying to turn around to face her daughter, but Kelsey turned with her, rubbing her snout between her legs, sending another tingle through her.
    "A-all right dear. Mommy's finished, we can go walking now!" She said with a smile. Kelsey pulled away from her legs, cheering as she took hold the older bunny's hand, and the two started walking down the pathway through the park. As they passed other families out for the day, Trish hoped they didn't notice the slight damp spot on her skirt, not having had a good way to clean herself up under the table at lunch before pulling up her bottoms and soaking them with her arousal.
     Walking further down the path though, and with no one sparing her more than a glance, Trish's mind began to calm. She looked around at the beautiful day, a wonderful blue sky with wispy puffy clouds drifting lazily across, the sun filtering wonderfully through the leaves on the trees. Squirrels dashed around nearby, disappearing into bushes and flying up tree trunks. It brought a smile to her face as she enjoyed the day.
     She gasped as she felt Kelsey's hand slip under her skirt to press on the damp fabric of her panties. Her legs snapped together, Kelsey laughing as she quickly pulled her hand away. Trish looked around, thankful that no one was staring and hoping it meant no one had seen it.
     Kelsey tugged on Trish's hand as they continued walking, the cub now leading the way down the path. They were coming up to a curve, where the path bent to follow a creek that bordered the park. Along the side closer to the creek were park benches, facing the fields, and the other side of the path was lined with bushes, gaps every so often along the wall of small shrubs.
     Leading her mother to one of the benches, Kelsey let go of her hand, standing next to a bench. "Sit."
     Trish's cheeks bloomed pink, her crotch tingling as she moved to obey. "Yes dear..." She sat on the warm wood, legs held together tightly.
     Kelsey shook her head, a sultry grin on her face. "Spread your legs."
     The bunny made a small whine in her throat, before her legs slowly splayed apart, her skirt draping to keep her modest. "Y-yes dear... Kelsey, a-are you sure you-"
     "You gotta tell me the truth when I ask a question, kay?" She interrupted, somehow managing to look down at her even though the dominant cub was still a bit shorter than her sitting mother.
     Another tingle of forbidden desire played across Trish's body as she nodded. "Yes dear."
     Kelsey stood between Trish's legs, slowly pulling her skirt up revealing her panties, still damp. Her small fingers pressed at the wet cotton, rubbing it slowly. "Do you like doing stuff like this out in public?" Her daughter's tone was taunting.
     Trish shivered, holding back a moan as she looked out at the field, so many families, so many children, and the only thing preventing them from seeing her, a mother in a lustful haze as her daughter exercised such complete control over her was a section of hedge.
     "Y-yes..." She breathed out, gasping as she was rewarded with a harder push against her sex.
     Kelsey giggled, moving to kneel down, her hand pulling down the panties to reveal Trish's dripping cunt, the cub's favorite sight. "Do you like when I eat your pussy?" She asked as she pressed her mouth to her mother's folds, tongue already pushing deep into her.
     "Oh, yeeeeeeessss..." Trish moaned out, face burning in humiliation. She could hardly believe she had just admitted it, and was forced to admit it because she was told to tell the truth. She loved feeling her little girl's muzzle and tongue between her legs, licking and sucking at the cunt she came from.
     As each tingle of illicit pleasure washed through her head, Trish's hands slowly moved over her daughter's head, softly encouraging her to press deeper as her eyelids drifted shut. "Yes... yes, baby girl... such a good girl..." She whispered to herself as her hips began to roll into her snout.
     Trish's ears perked as she heard something distant, but familiar. Her eyes fluttered open, glancing about the field in front of her, panting as Kelsey continued to enjoy herself.
     Her heart nearly jumped out from her throat as she saw her husband, Terry, waving as he confidently walked towards her from the grassy fields.
     "K-Kelsey!" She whispered urgently. "Your father is here, he's coming this way!"
     Kelsey's sucking paused for a moment, before continuing, seemingly uncaring.
     "Kelsey! [i]Kelsey!"[/i] Trish whined as her body twitched from the thrill running through her with each step he took closer to the two, closer to finding his daughter eating out his wife. She briefly wondered if he would be turned on by the sight, before that thought was lost in the tumult of her brain, fighting between panic and lust as Terry called out her name, and Kelsey still showed no signs of stopping. Trish was powerless to force her daughter to do anything she didn't want to do.
     Terry's footsteps could be heard, crunching the grass beneath as he came closer. Finally Kelsey pulled away, leaving Trish's panties around her thighs, pulling the hem of her skirt back down, and laying her head on her mother's lap, eyes closed as if she were napping.
     "Hey sweetheart! I was hoping I'd- oh!" Terry came around the edge of the bush, looking down at Trish's lap and his daughter. "Oh... Poor little gal, she all tuckered out?" He continued, softer.
     Trish looked down at Kelsey, back up to Terry, and smiled as her heartbeat slowly began to calm down from it's breakneck pace. "Y-yes, she was... running all around, we were playing tag." She whispered, desperately playing along with the ruse. "And so soon after having lunch, you know! We came over here to sit and- and well, she just passed out like this!" She patted Kelsey's head, her fingers combing through her fur and down her ears.
     Terry smiled, reaching down to gently pat Kelsey's head as well. He squinted as he got a closer look at Kelsey's muzzle. "What's all that on her face and lips?"
     Terror seized Trish's heart again as she looked down, the evidence of her incest spread across Kelsey's cheeks.
     "Glazing." She found herself saying. "Kelsey wanted donuts after lunch for dessert. And you know our little girl, once she gets something sweet to her mouth..." She stroked down her ears affectionately. "She just stuffs her cute little face." She brought a finger out, gently wiping some of her 'glazing' from Kelsey's cheeks, popping the finger in her mouth and humming her approval. "Very sweet!"
     The paternal bunny looked a little dubiously at the fluid on his daughter's face. Just as Trish felt her heart speeding up again, his face turned to a soft smile. "That's my little girl... she's got my appetite for sweets when I was young." He brought his head up, giving his wife a kiss before straightening up. "Well I just wanted to stop by and see how your mother daughter day was going, sweetie. I'm glad it's going so well!"
     Trish nodded, her hand petting down Kelsey's ears. "Oh yes, we're both enjoying ourselves very much!" She said quietly, not wanting to 'wake' her child. "You go on with your busy day, honeybun! We'll catch up more at home."
     Nodding, Terry began to walk back to the opening in the row of bushes. "I'll leave you two to it! Maybe I can have a father daughter day soon?" He laughed, waving as he departed. "Bye you two! I love you!"
     Trish giggled, fairly certain Terry wouldn't ever be getting a bonding day like she was having right now. "Love you, too!" She said, waving as she watched her husband's back shrink away across the field.
     A trembling in her lap drew her attention back to Kelsey, who had a hand over her mouth as she giggled and held back laughter. She raised her head up, looking up with a devious grin. "Did you enjoy tasting that 'glazing,' mommy?" The lustful cub was quickly under her skirt again, nose pressed to her dripping sex.
     Cheeks burning again, Trish gasped. "Y-yes... i-it was... it was delicious!" She squeaked out the answer as Kelsey's tongue dragged up her slit. She felt Kelsey giggle into her cunt as the cub attacked her with renewed energy, nose rubbing against her clit as her tongue scooped deep inside her.
     It took more energy than Trish thought she had to not melt into a moaning heap on a park bench as her daughter worked her to climax. Her hands slipped over Kelsey's head again, encouraging and motherly as her hips began to roll again, shame and lust mixing to push her over the edge of climax.
     She wasn't able to keep her moan quiet as she orgasmed on her daughter's tongue for the second time that day, drawing the attention of a mother who was bending over to pick up a frisbee disc. The wolf turned to look at Trish questioningly, the red-faced rabbit waving sheepishly, hoping the hedge was hiding her crimes.
     The aftershocks of orgasm were still rolling through her as the wolf kept staring, Trish's body trembling with the immense pleasure. Scoffing, the wolf turned away, tossing the frisbee back to her family as she jogged away, leaving Trish to relax, slumping back on the bench as she basked in her orgasmic afterglow, Kelsey delicately lapping at her dripping lips.

     Having left a mess of cum on a park bench, Trish and Kelsey were walking back up the trail, on their way home.
     Trish stopped by the bathroom. "Just a minute honey, mommy needs to go." She said, stepping into the small building. Thankfully it was kept after quite well, and didn't smell of anything other than sanitizer. Quickly checking for an open stall, she stepped inside, locked the door, pulled down her skirt and panties, and sat down to do her business.
     Only a few seconds after she had sat down, she heard footsteps enter. She looked at the gap under the stall doors, seeing Kelsey's legs walk to her stall. The cub bent down, crawling under the door, and stood, smiling as she watched her mother urinate. "Did-did you not want to wait outside?"
     Kelsey's grin widened. "I wanted to try something..." She said, eyes trailing down from Trish's face to between her legs. Trish's body began to warm again, especially her face.
     "Really, Kelsey? In-in a public bathroom?" Trish reached for the toilet paper to wipe herself.
     "Nuh-uh!" The cub said, holding her hand between Trish's hand and the dispenser. "Don't wipe." Kelsey stepped closer, Trish leaning back almost instinctively. "You know, earlier, you called me your good girl. But... a good girl is a girl who does tricks and stuff, does what she's told." She grinned down at Trish. "So I think you're my good girl."
     Trish's cheeks burned as she met her domineering cub's gaze. "Say it." Kelsey said, her arms reaching around to press at Trish's back, edging her hips closer to the toilet's edge. "Say you're my good girl..."
     Even though she had just orgasmed a couple minutes ago, Trish felt electric tingles run from her pussy across her body at the command. "I-I'm your good girl, dear..." She whispered, the ceramic tiles of the bathroom making every word, every shuffle of fabric sound so much louder.
     "That's right..." Kelsey said as she knelt down between her legs again. "You're my good girl." Her hands pushed Trish's thighs apart as her tongue swiped up Trish's slit again. Kelsey tasted the familiar sweetness of her mother, but now with a salty tang to it. The cub wasn't quite sure if she liked it or not, but she knew for fact she loved how her mother was squirming from it. She licked her again and again, pressing her tongue a little deeper each time.
     "Say it." She said between licks.
     "I'm, I'm your good-" Her breath caught in her throat as another set of footsteps shuffled into the bathroom, echoing across the tile.
     The two froze, Kelsey's tongue in mid-lick as the shuffling footsteps went over to the sinks. There was a moment of silence, before the hiss of running water filled the bathroom. Trish looked down at her cub between her legs. Kelsey looked up, and with a grin, slowly began to draw her tongue up the rest of the way along her slit.
     Trish inhaled sharply through her nose, hands clenched into fists as she bit her lip. Kelsey tilted her head down slowly, tongue pressing to her slit and drawing up again, tasting more of her motherly arousal with the slight taste of her piss. With the sink still going, Trish allowed a small moan to escape.
     The sink shut off. "Excuse me?" A middle-aged voice called. Trish's body tensed. "Excuse me, are you all right? I uh... I thought I heard something?"
     Trish inhaled slowly. "Uhm... yeah, yeah I'm... I'm oka-" She gasped as Kelsey's tongue slipped through her folds. "I'm okay! J-just-" The bathroom was quiet as she struggled for an excuse.
     "J-just a little sensitive! I'm uh, I'm on my way home after this to... apply some cream." She glanced down, Kelsey's eyes glinting mischievously back up at her.
     "What kind of cream? I have some aloe-vera, if that-"
     "No! Thank you!" She almost yelped the words out as Kelsey's tongue slipped back out of her, sliding up along her folds. "It-it's prescription strength! Thank you though, I r-really appreciate the thought!"
     "Oh, well... I hope it's a short walk home!" The voice said, shuffling footsteps beginning to walk out, agonizingly slowly.
     Trish bit her lip as Kelsey's licking slowly increased in intensity as the footsteps grew more faint. As the sound faded from their ears, the cub placed her mouth over Trish's cunt, sucking as her tongue pushed deep, drawing out a long moan from her mother, reverberating along the tiled walls.
     Kelsey pulled off with a pop, standing in the stall as she rubbed her mouth. "There! All clean, mommy!" She said with a smirk, Trish panting and shivering on the toilet.
     "Th-thank you, dear." Trish said, standing and pulling up her bottoms.

     The two began their short walk home, Trish's eyes flicking to every person walking past them on the road, wondering if this would be when her daughter was going to cop a feel, or do something to make her moan. Sometimes she was right, drawing a confused glance, and sometimes she was left alone, and... maybe a little disappointed.
     As she walked through the front door of her home, Kelsey giggling with youthful exuberance as she bounded past, Trish wondered when they might have another mother daughter bonding day.
     She hoped it would be soon.