sister brooke
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Your tires roll to a gentle stop on the gravel as Ethan hops off his bicycle. Yep your friend wasn't a liar it turns out, he really did live in a three story brick house. Far from school, and the rest of the neighborhood actually, it took just under half an hour to furiously pedal down the road until it ended right here. The only sound now was the gentle swaying of trees that surrounded the property.


"Mom said make sure to put it on the bike rack" your friend says motioning with his paw over to the garage.


Your legs ached. "Well I won the race soo..." you say smiling broadly. "You have to do it for me."


"Cheater cheater pumpkin eater. I couldn't see from your dust so I'm not gonna."


It's true, this summer has been super hot. Mom told us to leave a few hours after lunch so it would be cooler but the triple digit temperature had zapped any energy you had left. It was time to go inside.


"Let's trade bikes next time, yours has my favorite color on it." With a gentle snap the bike lock connects and you two head inside.


The A/C wraps around your fur like a chilly blanket. What a relief to be indoors again. 


The heavy oak door shuts behind the cubs and a woman steps into view. She's a lynx, kinda tall, taller than most adults you've met, even the boys. Her fur is a shade of either blue or gray, you can't really tell but it contrasts with her auburn head hair that cascades past her shoulders. It doesn't look like she's dressed for work but it's not casual either. With a simple skirt and top she doesn’t look any different to the friends mom would bring home sometimes.


In her left paw she's carrying a grocery bag. With her attention on Ethan she reaches inside and offers what looks like two unopened DVD cases to her son. After a brief pause to read the title Ethan puts his paw to his head in shock. 


"Duuuuuude! no way! Halo Reach?" Ethan looks up with an excited grin on his young lynx face. This is the happiest you had seen him in your friendship since fourth grade. Not even strawberry milk thursdays got him this excited.


"This just came out! thank you mom thank you!"


"You've had a great year at school so far sweetheart. No whining, no fuss. After you unloaded the dishwasher without asking I decided to get you something special. And something for your special friend." she says slyly, winking at you.


"I'm gonna go test out xbox live!" Ethan declared and dashed down the stairs to his bedroom in the basement. You can hear the plastic being ripped off as he trails away, leaving you alone with Ethans mom. You meet her shiny amber eyes and the motherly lynx face they were occupied in. They look like those caramel apple suckers at halloween time.


"Hi" she says, leaning down. "I'm Ethans mom. You can call me sister brooke."


"Hello." you reply politely. My name is Luke." 


"Luke! Very cute name. Won't you follow me to the kitchen?" she motions towards the hallway. You follow her around the corner into a wide sitting area with barstools. You pull one up and plop your fuzzy butt on it. After a moment sits down and scoots close to you. Uncomfortably close.  She had poured herself a blood red drink in a clear glass and was taking hefty sips as she looked at you from the top of your head to the bottoms of your shoes.


"So mister Luke. Do you have a crush?"


What a strange first question to ask. It throws you a bit off guad but you manage to get out an answer.


"Uhm, this girl in my class"


"Oh?" sister brookes eyes sparkled. "What's her name?"


"A wolf cub named Rylie W."


Shock fills her face before returning to normal. "Did you say Rylie W?


You stay still, thinking something is wrong. "Yea."


"Is her name Rylie Webster? With red hair?"


She knew her.


You nod.


Without another word she whips out her smartphone and starts rapidly tapping the screen before laying it down on the countertop. You noticed her hands were slightly shaking.


"What do you like about her the most?" 


She sips her cup again. 


"Uhm, she's nice." you stammer, distracted by sister brooks change of expression, a wide grin had filled her face. 


"Nice?" she replied, shifting in her seat and staring into your eyes.


"mhm! She let me have a pencil when she let me have five pencils already." 


Sister brookes tail swishes from side to side. "How does she make you feel inside?" 


Embarrassed, you look away. It takes a second for you to put into words how it feels.


"Like my heart gets really warm." you reply, looking back at her.


Ethan's mom, leaning forward on her barstool, presses her arms together so her boobs are squeezed together at eye level. It's impossible not to look at them, perfectly round and nearly spilling out of her low cut top. 


"Is your heart getting warm right now?" she says barely audible. 


Your mouth is super dry. It's hard to formulate a response.


"Um..."


"My eyes are up here silly!" she teases. You straighten out and look at her face again. So rude. Mom would have a conniption if she knew you did that to a girl.


"Aw. I'm just teasing. Here." she reaches over and pulls your paw towards her, resting it on her right tit. 


Holy heck she actually did it. You blush furiously. Wasn't this.. wrong? But you don't move your paw. Least of all you can't, her much bigger adult paw is holding it down. Half your fingers rest on the stretched fabric, the other half on her warm skin. It feels nice.


"Luke, you're beautiful." 


Wow. Nobody had ever said that before about you.


She releases a deep satisfied sigh. "Do you think I'm pretty, Luke?" 


Up and down your head nods. "Very much so ma'am." A trickle of arousal rouses deep feelings within you. The more you focus on the texture of her breast under your paw the stiffer your pants become. Only once in your short life have you felt this way before. One time after mom signed you up for lacrosse practice they needed a physical done before being able to play. Mom had told you the girl doctor was going to touch your private parts as part of the exam. It was filling you with a lot of anxiety. You were so scared after she asked you to take off your undies. Her warm fingers felt so weird on your underdeveloped balls. Her way of calling you a good boy after it was done lit a small fire in your tummy and by the time you were strapped into the car it had turned into a bonfire. A throbbing boner accompanied nice thoughts of the doctor the whole ride home.


The phone beeps. Sister brooke checks the notification and holds it closer to her face. Her eyes widen.


"C-come with me to the couch sweetcheeks. I need to show you something." She deftly shoves her phone back in her pocket and helps you off the stepstool. You feel a bit woozy but you don't protest as she leads you down the hallway and into a small guest bedroom. 
 
This room didn't have a bed. Instead, a white cushioned couch stretched the length of the room facing a ginormous TV.


Sister brooke sat and patted her fluffy thighs, indicating you to sit down. You oblige. In an effort to get comfy you wiggle your butt a little in her lap, eliciting a gentle moan from the woman below. This boy is too much, she thought. 


"Luke. Your body is beautiful." She meant it. The subtle curves, the childlike proportions. Her heart was driven with lust the moment her son showed a picture the two friends had taken together.


Without waiting for a response she presses a button or two on her smartphone and suddenly the TV screen comes to life with color. A wolf girl cub stands in center frame of what seems to be her living room. You immediately recognize her as your classmate Rylie. She's wearing the same school uniform you see her in almost every day - pleated brown skirt matched with a navy blue sweater. Locks of fiery red hair come down to her shoulders, a unique feature you admire. You can tell she just got home from school since her stockings and shoes are still on.


The video starts playing. You can faintly hear white noise coming out of hidden speakers.


With a huge grin she waves a paw at the camera.


"Hi Luke!"


The camera gets a little closer now filling the whole screen. Rylie closes her eyes and after a brief second slides her leg across the carpet and begins slow dancing, maintaining eye contact with the camera. Spins and leg kicks gave way to hip thrusts; putting effort into shaking her butt to the camera. The pleated skirt moved in tandem with her underage thighs, shifting from left to right in mesmerizing fashion.


Your face is red. Redder than it's ever been. You know this is naughty, but your eyes can't look away from her movement. She was sticking her butt out really far now. She’s deliberately shaking her butt you conclude, struggling to comprehend what's happening.


Rylie is bending so far forward it looks like she's about to topple over. Instead she hooks two fingers around her skirt and pulls it down off her waist and around her legs. 


As her exposed butt comes into view your heart spikes and a small gasp escapes your kiddy maw. She's wearing nothing underneath. Heart thumping like a drum you stare both awestruck and dumbfounded at your naked classmate. You had never even thought about a girl your age without her clothes off let alone seen one. You stare at her fuzzy rump as she widens the stance on her legs and bends over super low until her head is almost touching the carpet. 


You lean forward so as to not miss a single detail. At the same time something stirs deep within your loins. A liquid hot energy grips your penis making it really hard, straining against your shorts and underwear. 


Your head is swimming in unfamiliar arousal. The camera finishes repositioning on Rylie, who is now gripping her butt cheeks with her paws and spreading them open for a better view. Her tiny cub butthole bright and pink in contrast to her gray fur. Just below ran a slit along her crotch where a boys private parts would be. The cleft near the bottom was a little crooked and it was just as wet as the fur around it.


Sister brooke spent her time looking between you and the TV studying your reactions. She leans in to whisper something and accidentally bumps her wet snout against your ear.


"She's cute huh? she quietly whispers, the hot breath sending shivers down your aroused body.


"yeah." 


Still sitting on sister Brookes lap you feel her adult paws on your sides as she leans you backward, almost enveloping you in her motherly warmth. With a careful approach she tenderly unzips your shorts, shimmying them a few inches down until she can see most of your white briefs.


Cub and adult together paused to stare at the small bulge poking out of the briefs, the head of your humanoid penis making a distinct outline in the fabric. It was pulsing super fast over and over just like your heartbeat.


You sit there dazed and not completely in control of your actions as new intense emotions rage inside your head and private parts. 


The video ends on the TV with Rylie still bent over showing off. Sister brooke whispers in your ear softly:


"Boys and girls have different special spots"


One of her fingers traces up the fabric along the length of your boner. Shocks of electricity race up your tummy. You want her to do it again.


"All boys will have one of these, called a *penis*."


She turns your attention back to the T.V.


"And all girls will have one of those, called a *vagina*" 


"sister brooke..?"


"Yes hun?


"Do you have one of those?"


She giggles and sighs affectionately, nodding her head in response. "though It looks a little different from the one you see on your lovely friend." bringing your attention back to the screen.


"That's right." she whispers "Focus on Rylie"


Her fingers trace the elastic band on your briefs.


"She recorded this for you Luke."


They sat on the opposite side of class. Never talked to each other yet, and she liked you enough  to show herself off? The thought seems simply incredible.


"...with help from her dad of course."


Huh? It's so hard to focus on anything but your straining bulge. Did she say her dad?


"and when girls like a very special boy... they make them feel better."


Her fingers dip underneath your undies for the first time. It's super ticklish. Her nimble fingers trace and scratch the fur on your thighs before slipping your tiny balls in her paws. 


"Sister brooke..!" you whine. 


"Shh Sh Sh it's okay. Trust me sweetheart." Her paws starts gently palpating and squeezing, tugging bits of your most sensitive skin between her fingers. It feels amazing. Jolts of pleasure simply added to the storm of young arousal in your tummy.


All of that multiplied by ten when her fingers suddenly grasps your stiff penis in her adult paws. It was only two inches long, enough for her to wrap around it completely. 


"A-Ahhhhhh~" you squeal, paws covering your face in embarrassment.


"Mmmff.."   "Mmfff..." 


"Hahh." "That feels super good." you manage to get out.


She peppers your neck in kisses and shudders in seeming ecstacy. "Suuuuch a good boy Luke. You're doing perfect so far my beautiful treasure.


With her other paw, Sister brooke tilted your head to face hers. She still had the happy grin on her face from earlier. 


She leans in and your lips meet for the first time. Her mouth tastes sweet like lip gloss as she penetrates your small mouth with her tongue. She moaned into the kiss as her paw ran up your cheek and into your hair.


She pulls away, saliva string caught between them. 


"Fuck I could do that all day." she says longingly. 


"You said a swear." you reply.


"Oh my gosh I love everything about you. It's something moms can say because we're awesome. Now, I'm going to help you calm down Luke, but it's only going to work if you follow my directions. Otherwise what you feel right now will go on forever."


"I'll be good" you reply instinctively. 


"Look at my eyes until I say so. Ready"


Her paws begin moving. Up and down. Up and down. You gasp loudly. The friction overloads your senses. The rest of the world zones out and pleasure is all you know.


Not even 10 seconds later the sexual energy seems to coalesce at a focal point near the tip of your penis. Your only thought left is the need to pee.


Before you could warn sister brooke you scream in pleasure, penis getting impossibly hard. The paw around it stops moving. You need release. 


Sis...aaaaaaHH~~


"My eyes. My eyes child. Look into my eyes while you cum." her hazel eyes locked with yours.


All of the sexual tension of the night channeled through your first ever orgasm. Back arching you try your best not to look away from ethans mom. Your face contorts with the pleasurable sensations and still you don't look away.


nnmmmmmm~~~   huff~  huff~ 


"Puppy I love you." sister brooks repeated again and again as the (feelings) begin to subside, and instead replaced with a deep sense of satisfaction. Like you had just put down a 20 pound boulder. "You can look away now."


Both of you are out of breath and take a few minutes to lay together on the couch. The warm afterglow feels like a halo around your body. Eyelids drooping, it's getting harder to stay awake. 


Sister brooks paw slowly retreated from out of your underwear and splayed her fingers for you to look at. 


"When girls help boys, something usually comes out." She wiggles her hand a bit. "But you are too young for that."


"Is that okay?"


"Oh definitely not. This is an issue we need to solve. You want to be healthy right?"


You nod.


"Whenever those weird feelings come up again - At school.. - At home.."


"You *have* to come here to see me. And only me. There are serious health hazards we need to avoid, okay?"


You nod weakly.


"One more thing sweetie."


She reaches behind her and grabs the second copy of halo reach, offering it over for you to grab.


That's right. The game. You had completely forgotten about it. You reach up to grab the plastic case but at the last second she jerks it away.


"This video game just came out," she crooned. "And sixty dollars isn't cheap. I'm a working mom you know." 


You gulp, not sure what to expect next.


"So let's make a deal okay? In return for halo reach I'm going to record you taking off your underwear like Rylie."


Your breath catches in your throat with a slight panic. She continues.


"Mr Graham is Rylies dad. He's the one that recorded the video of her and sent it to us. So he wants to see you in return. It's only fair. Ethan tells me you very fair when you two play games."


It's true. Whenever any of the other cubs cheat during recess it makes you angry sometimes. It's important to be fair.


The two furs sit in silence for a minute. You can feel her heart rate pick up momentum with each passing second.


"..Is it going to make me feel better?


"Yep!" she lied. "Annnnnd I'll give you halo reach. Deal? 


The way she was talking left no room for argument. You quietly acquiesce.


"Otay..."


Sister brooke loosens her arms and you slip off her lap onto the floor. It was noticeably warmer in the small living room. The TV still displayed your naked classmate.
 
"Turn around."


You turn and are greeted with a smartphone pointed right at your puppy dog face. 


"Can you say your name and age?" 


"Uhm - I'm Luke - and im 10.


"Can you say hi to Mr Graham?


"...hi Mister Graham." you wave to the camera. 


"Okay turn back around and do what Rylie did."


Doing your best not to think about mister graham as you take down your briefs. For the first time tonight your private parts were touching the outside air. Slowly, and with purpose, you bend down inch by inch as if to touch your toes in PE. 


Wanting to upstage Rylie, you grab your butt with your paws and spread them as far as they could go. It was obvious sister brooke really liked that. She made approving noises as she showcases different parts of your exposed body, especially your prepubescent balls. This strange experience so far really makes you feel vulnerable. At least you're getting something out of it.


"Alright we're done." sister brooke said after about a minute of probing. She started rapidly tapping the bottom of her screen again before throwing the device on a nearby pillow. "I think mister Graham will like that a lot."


She hands you the case. No tricks this time, you feel the cold plastic in your paws and knew it was worth it.


"Just one last thing Luke. Look in my eyes real quick."


"There's lots more games you can take home. Every time you visit me or ethan." her eyes get deadly serious. "But you're only going to get better if nobody knows. Not even your parents.


"Not even my parents" you echo. 


"Yes!" she purrs, pulling you into one last bear hug. Her breasts pressed right against your face. Going be thinking about that tonight. Plus Rylie.


"Let me walk you out dear."


Adult and cub leave the bedroom and head downstairs into the eerily quiet landing. Seems like  ethan is too busy playing halo in his bedroom to cause a stir. 


You sling your backpack on your furry shoulder. Sister brooke unzips it and lays the game gently inside. 


"It should still be light out by the time you get home cutie. I also put a fruit snack in your bag in case you get hungry. Wear your helmet!"


It's too late. The gravel crunched under your bike tires as you peel out of her driveway. Helmet Schmelmet. Seems like moms are the same no matter where you go.