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Bethany wakes up to the feel of a small body snuggled up against her, her breasts still out in the open from the night before. She smiles down at Charlie, who's still sleeping peacefully, his little tail thumping against her leg. She can feel the stickiness between her thighs and knows that she's going to have to get up and clean herself before he wakes up.\n\nSlowly, she extracts herself from the bed, careful not to wake him. She pads over to the bathroom, her fur brushing against the cool tiles as she starts the shower. The hot water cascades over her, washing away the evidence of their nocturnal activities. She takes a deep breath, her body feeling both satisfied and slightly sore. She can't believe she's done it again, but the thought of last night's fun makes her heart race and her pussy throb.\n\nOnce clean, she steps out of the shower and dries herself off, her eyes lingering on the door. She's tempted to wake him up with another round of love, but she knows she has to be the responsible one. They have a whole year ahead of them, and she doesn't want to ruin it by pushing too fast, but she does need to wake him for his first day of school.\n\nWalking over to the bed, she gently nudges Charlie awake. His eyes flutter open, and he looks up at her with a sleepy smile. \"Good morning, Grandma,\" he murmurs, his voice thick with sleep.\n\n\"Time to get up buddy, you need to get ready for school\" she says, her heart dropping at the fact that she is going to be without him the whole day but the anticipation for when he's home later gives her a lot to look forward to.\n\nCharlie stretches, his little cock poking out from his furry sheath. She tries not to look at it, not wanting to start the day off with sex on the brain, but it's hard not to be tempted. \"Ok, Grandma,\" he says, rubbing his eyes.\n\nShe puts on a sundress as her outing clothing. \"Get a quick shower and get dressed, I'll have breakfast and your lunch ready by the time you're done.\" She then heads to the kitchen to quickly get a breakfast going.\n\nHer mind racing with thoughts of what she could do with him after school today. Maybe she could show him some of her favorite spots around town, or they could watch a movie together, cuddled up on the couch. Or maybe they could do something more... intimate.\n\nShe shrugs it off for now, since she had the entire day to plan for when he's home and focuses on making some delectable french toast with bacon to go with it. She does, however, put a naughty spin on it by using her own milk instead of the store bought milk for both him to drink and in the french toast batter.\n\nBy the time he's dressed, the smell of breakfast fills the house. She calls him to the table, setting his plate down in front of him with a flourish. His eyes widen at the sight of the food, and he dives in eagerly, the sweetness of her milk coating his tongue with every bite. They eat in companionable silence, the only sounds the clink of forks and the occasional giggle from Charlie as he enjoys his meal.\n\nCharlie races out to the car, hopping in the back seat, while Bethany locks up the house, purse hanging off her arm. After making sure the door is securely locked she gets in the driver's seat and gets them heading towards his school, being that it was a bit of a drive yet, and the buses for his school didn't come out this far.\n\nOn the way there, she makes sure to ask him questions about his school, his friends, and what he's looking forward to learning this year. His excitement is infectious, and she finds herself smiling at his tales of playground adventures and the school's strict lunchtime rules. The car ride is filled with laughter and the occasional \"Grandma, you're not listening!\" which she pretends to be offended by but secretly finds adorable.\n\nThey pull up to the school, and she watches him grab his backpack, his tail wagging with excitement. She opens the door for him, and he hops out, turning to give her a quick hug. \"Thank you, Grandma,\" he says, his voice muffled against her chest. She smiles, ruffling his fur. \"Remember what we talked about,\" she whispers into his ear, her voice filled with a hint of mischief. \"Only you are to drink from the thermos, and no telling where the milk came from.\"\n\nHe nods, his cheeks coloring slightly. \"I won't, Grandma,\" he promises, pulling away and trotting off towards the schoolyard. She watches him go, her heart swelling with love and a hint of regret for what they had shared. But she knows that it's only a matter of time before she's holding him in her arms again, feeling his warmth and love against her.\n\nAt that moment a notification popped up on her phone, reminding her that she had a doctor's appointment today, \"Oh right, I have a check up today.\" She says to herself, absentmindedly.\n\nAfter dropping Charlie off, Bethany heads to the doctor's office. She's feeling a mix of emotions, her heart racing at the thought of the secret she's been keeping. The doctor, a friendly older coyote morph, greets her with a warm smile. \"Bethany, it's been a while,\" he says, his eyes twinkling behind his spectacles.\n\n\"Too long, Dr. Rogers,\" she replies, trying to keep her voice steady. She can't help but feel a twinge of guilt as she sits down on the exam table, her legs spreading for him to check her up. She's always been honest with him, but this is one thing she can't bring herself to admit.\n\nThe doctor runs through the usual questions, checking her vitals and scribbling notes on his clipboard. \"And how have your heat cycles been?\" he asks, his voice casual.\n\nBethany's heart skips a beat. \"They've been... fine,\" she says, hoping her voice doesn't betray her.\n\n\"Good, good,\" Dr. Rogers says, his eyes on her chart. \"And how's your milk production been?\"\n\nHer cheeks heat up, and she swallows hard. \"It's been... consistent,\" she says, hoping that's enough to satisfy his curiosity.\n\n\"Excellent,\" Dr. Rogers says, not seeming to notice her discomfort. \"Everything seems to be in order. Now, let's have a look down below. Have you had any recent discomfort or odd discharge?\"\n\nBethany shakes her head, \"No, doctor, everything's been... quite normal.\" She bites her lower lip, hoping he doesn't ask any more probing questions about her recent activities with Charlie.\n\n\"Alright, let's do a quick exam then,\" he says, his tone professional as he lifts the medical gown to expose her pussy. He uses a speculum to check her insides, not noticing the slight bulge in her pussy from her unreleased heat. \"Everything looks good,\" he says, giving her a nod of approval. \"But remember, if you do decide to get back into the dating scene, make sure to practice safe sex.\"\n\nBethany nods, not feeling confident in her voice on this part. \"Well then all we have left is a simple blood draw to check your hormone levels and to see if we need to add anything to your diet.\" he says after coming up from between her legs.\n\nHer mind is racing, she wasn't expecting a blood test, she didn't know if her hormones would give away her recent activities with Charlie. \"Ok,\" she says, trying to sound nonchalant as the nurse leads her to the lab room to have the blood sample taken. She then comes up with a story to explain her possible pregnancy hormones, making up a story in her mind about a one night stand she had recently from a recent blind date.\n\nThe nurse, a cheetah morph, was quick and efficient, her gloved paws barely causing a pinch as she withdrew the blood. She looks at Bethany with a professional smile, \"Everything will be sent off to the lab, we'll have the results back in a few days.\"\n\nBethany nods, feeling the tension in her shoulders ease slightly. \"Thank you,\" she says, her voice a little shakier than she'd like. The nurse gives her a curious look but doesn't say anything, and she's grateful for that.\n\nOnce the blood sample is taken, she's allowed to get dressed and leave. As she heads back home, her thoughts are racing. What if the test shows she's pregnant? What will she do then? Tell Megan the truth, or keep the lie she had come up with? She decides to push the thoughts aside for now and focus on the day ahead. Once home she heads to her room and strips down like normal, grateful for the chilled air helping her calm down.\n\nThe house feels eerily quiet without Charlie's boundless energy bouncing off the walls. She decides to use the time to do some much needed cleaning and organizing. As she works, her mind wanders back to the previous night. The way his little cock felt inside her, the sweetness of his kisses, and the way he looked at her with those innocent eyes full of love and curiosity.\n\nHer phone buzzes with a text from Megan, asking how the first night went. \"It was fine,\" she replied, keeping her response vague. She didn't want to give her daughter any suspicion about the true nature of their bonding. The lie sat heavy in her chest, but she knew it was necessary to protect their secret.\n\nShe even spent some of her time making sure that she has plenty of her milk pumped for Charlie's lunches, the simple act of letting the breast pumps do their work helps calm her down enough to start feeling horny again. As the pumps work, she gets out her little bullet vibrator and turns it on, then rubs it against her clit a little bit.\n\nThe sensation sends shock waves through her body, and she can't help but let out a soft moan. She thinks of Charlie's little cock, how eager it was to please her, and her pussy starts to throb with need. She slips the vibrator inside herself, feeling the buzzing fill her up. She imagines it's Charlie's tongue, his little claws digging into her hips as he brings her to another orgasm. Her milk lets down, filling the bottles even faster, and she has to bite her lip to keep from crying out.\n\nAs she orgasms, she feels a strange sense of satisfaction, a mix of pleasure and sadness that she's not sharing this moment with her grandson. But she knows she can't always have her cake and eat it too, as the saying goes. She turns off the vibrator and the pumps, her breasts feeling lighter as the milk is removed. She caps the bottles and places them in the fridge, a decent stash already forming for Charlie's lunches.\n\nThe rest of the day passes by in a blur of chores and errands. She manages to keep her mind off of Charlie and their secret, focusing on the mundane tasks at hand. But every now and then, she'll catch a whiff of his scent on the couch cushion or in the bed they shared, sending a shiver down her spine. She tries to resist the urge to touch herself again, knowing she needs to save her energy for when he's home.\n\nWhen the afternoon finally rolls around, she gets dressed once more and heads out to pick up Charlie, thinking that they could stop for a treat on the way home. She smiles to herself on this as she pulls up in front of his school, seeing kids already pouring out of the doors.\n\nHer heart skips a beat as she sees him emerge from the crowd, his tail wagging with excitement when he spots her car. She waves, and he comes running over, his eyes lighting up when he sees her. \"Hi, Grandma!\" he chirps, hopping into the back seat.\n\n\"How was your first day of school?\" she asks, her voice filled with genuine interest.\n\n\"It was fun, Grandma,\" he says, buckling his seatbelt. \"We learned about shapes and played with clay.\"\n\n\"That sounds wonderful,\" she says, smiling at him in the rearview mirror. \"And did you have a good lunch?\" She asks, hoping her voice doesn't give away the naughty thoughts she's having.\n\n\"Yeah, I loved the peanut butter and jelly you made, and you even remembered that I don't like the crusts, and I had your milk and it was delicious!\" He says with a grin, making her heart flutter.\n\n\"I'm so happy to hear that, sweetie,\" she says, her voice filled with warmth. \"Now, how about we stop for a little treat on the way home?\"\n\n\"Yeah!\" Charlie exclaims, his tail wagging even faster.\n\nBethany pulls into the parking lot of the local ice cream shop, a place that's been a favorite for generations of kids, and even some adults. She gets out of the car, her heart racing with anticipation. She's missed this kind of innocent fun, the kind that comes from simple pleasures shared with someone you love. \"What's your favorite flavor?\" She asks as she looks to see what the parlor had for the flavor of the day.\n\n\"Chocolate,\" Charlie says without hesitation, his eyes wide with excitement.\n\nShe finally spots the little board that said the flavor and sees that it said some weird flavor and decides she herself is going to have a strawberry twist cone. \"Just chocolate?\" she asks teasingly.\n\n\"Yeah, Grandma, chocolate is the best!\" He says with a giggle.\n\nShe giggles as well and once it's their turn at the counter, she tells the teen working the register their order, adding an order of some extra crispy french fries to it with a wink to Charlie.\n\nOnce they get their orders, they sit at a picnic table outside. She watches him lick the chocolate off his cone, his tongue darting out to catch the drips, and she can't help but think of his enthusiasm when he laps up her milk. She takes a bite of her strawberry twist, the sweetness a stark contrast to the bitter taste of guilt that lingers in the back of her mind.\n\n\"So, did you make any new friends today?\" she asks, trying to steer the conversation away from her thoughts.\n\n\"Yeah, I made a friend named Timmy,\" he says, his mouth full of fries. \"He's a wolf morph, and he's really nice. We played tag at recess.\"\n\n\"That's wonderful, Charlie,\" she says, smiling warmly. \"It's important to make friends at school.\" She picks up a couple french fries and dips them in her ice cream before chomping down on them, the warm crispy saltiness of the french fries against the soft creamy sweetness of the ice cream is a flavor combination she really enjoys.\n\n\"Mmhmm,\" he mumbles around a mouthful of food, nodding vigorously.\n\nThey finish their treats, and the conversation drifts to the rest of the week's plans. Bethany tries to keep her thoughts from straying to the intimate moments they were likely to share in the calm nights to come, and focuses instead on the fun activities they could do together during the day. \"How about we go to the park tomorrow and feed the ducks?\" she suggests, her eyes sparkling with the excitement of making memories with her grandson.\n\n\"Can we go on the swings, Grandma?\" Charlie asks, his eyes lighting up at the mention of the park.\n\n\"Of course, sweetie,\" she says, her heart melting at his excitement. \"But remember, no jumping off the swings or you might get hurt.\"\n\n\"I won't, Grandma,\" he promises, his eyes wide with earnestness.\n\nThe drive home is filled with laughter and stories from Charlie's day. His excitement about school is contagious, and Bethany finds herself feeling a sense of joy she hasn't felt in years. They pull into the driveway, and she can't help but feel a bit excited that the day is almost over.\n\nOnce inside, she helps him with his homework, which is mostly coloring and basic math, something she finds surprisingly simple compared to the work she had to do at his age. His little tail wags in excitement as he tells her about the shapes he learned and how his teacher, Miss. Fido, had a tail just like him. She smiles and nods, her mind drifting to the heat building up inside her once more. \"So what should we have for dinner, hmm? Should grandma warm up the leftover stew or would you like a pot pie?\" her question trailing off to give him time to comment.\n\n\"Can we have pizza, Grandma?\" He asks, his eyes sparkling with hope.\n\nPlaying coy she pretends to think, \"Hmmm, I don't know, maybe we could if you promise not to make a mess with the sauce, and we can even watch a movie while we eat, how does that sound?\"\n\n\"Yeah!\" Charlie cheers, already bouncing around the room. His excitement was infectious and she picked up the phone to dial up one of the local pizza places. \"What do you like on your pizza, just cheese?\"\n\n\"Pepperoni, Grandma, with extra cheese!\" He says, wagging his tail so hard it thumps against the floor.\n\nShe nods and hears a clerk pick up the phone, \"Yes, I would like to order 2 medium pizzas, one with pepperoni and extra cheese, and the other a Veggie lovers,\" she says as the person reads it back to make sure they heard it right, \"Yep, and if we could also get a 2 liter of Cola to go with it that would be great.\" She says, then nods and gives the address for delivery, then returns the receiver to its base. \"Okay little man, we got thirty minutes until the pizza is here, so why dont we use that time to find a movie to watch, hmm?\"\n\nThey sit down in the living room, going through the selection of DVDs she had stored in the entertainment center. She lets him pick out a movie, something she doesn't do often, but she felt like today was a special day. They settle on a cartoon about a group of anthropomorphic animals going on adventures, something she hadn't watched in ages but was more than happy to sit through with him.\n\nAs the movie starts, she snuggles up beside him on the couch, his warmth and the sweet scent of his fur bringing her comfort. She can't help but let her hand drift to his cock, feeling its firmness through his pants. He looks at her with a question in his eyes, but she just smiles and whispers, \"Grandma!\" He says in a huff \"I'm trying to watch the movie.\" and she giggles then starts to teasingly stroke him, her movements in sync with the rhythm of the movie.\n\nBut as luck would have it, that's when the doorbell rings, signaling the arrival of their food. She gets her robe and her wallet and answers the door.\n\n\"Good evening, Ma'am,\" says the young fox morph delivery boy, his eyes widening slightly when he sees her. She smiles, feeling a little thrill at his reaction, and takes the pizzas from him. \"Thank you,\" she says, handing over the payment with a generous tip alongside it. Feeling playful, she also opens one side of her robe to let the teen get a decent look at one of her titanic tits in full.\n\nThe boy's jaw drops, his eyes glued to her ample bosom before she giggles and shuts the door. She returns to the living room, finding Charlie's eyes glued to the screen, his little cock no longer straining against his pants with the lack of stimulation. \"Pizza's here,\" she says, placing the pizzas on the coffee table. \"You go ahead and get started while I get us some glasses for the soda.\"\n\nHe nods, his eyes never leaving the TV. She heads into the kitchen, grabbing two glasses and popping open the soda. The fizz sounds like a symphony in the quiet house, and she pours them each a glass before returning to the living room. She sits down beside him, handing him a glass as he's already digging into his pizza. \"Thanks, Grandma,\" he says, his eyes still glued to the screen.\n\nThey watch the movie, the sound of chewing and swallowing the only noise in the room. She can't help but let her eyes wander to his crotch every now and then, the occasional bulge making her wet with anticipation. She knows tonight will be another night of passion and love, but for now, she's content to just watch him enjoy his dinner.\n\nAs the movie draws to a close, their pizza's all but crusts, and the 2 liter thoroughly drained, they sit back and cuddle for a bit. Charlie's little paws are sticky with sauce, and she can't help but give him an exasperated sigh as he tries to wipe them on the couch. \"Now what did I tell you about getting sauce everywhere?\" she says, a little irritated, and grabs some napkins for him to wipe his paws on.\n\nHe looks at her with those big puppy dog eyes, \"Sorry Grandma,\" he says, his voice barely a whisper.\n\n\"It's fine, just wipe your paws on the napkins then get your little tooshy over here. Grandma wants to cuddle a bit more before bath time\" she says, as she closes the pizza boxes to be set aside for later.\n\nHe nods, then hops over to her, nestling into her warm furry embrace. She can feel his heart beating rapidly against her chest, and she knows he's thinking about their secret nightly ritual. She runs her fingers through his fur, feeling the softness under her fingertips. \"You're growing so fast,\" she murmurs, her voice thick with love and desire.\n\nHaving removed her robe from earlier, Charlie has full access to her breasts to do as he pleases for the time being. He leans in and wraps his little mouth around one of her thick nubs and she moans from the contact, her milk already letting down with his attention.\n\nHer hand finds its way to the back of his head, guiding him as he suckles on her, his little paws playing with her other breast, his claws retracted so as not to cause any harm. His tail wags in pleasure as he feels her milk start to flow into his mouth, swallowing as fast as he can to keep up with the flow of delicious nectar.\n\nBethany can't help but lean back into the couch, her eyes rolling back in her head as the pleasure starts to build. She runs her hand down his back, feeling the warmth of his fur as he continues to nurse from her. Her other hand finds its way to her clit, teasing it gently as she thinks of the night ahead.\n\nBut then, she feels it, the first stirrings of his little cock against her thigh. She looks down to see it standing at attention, and she knows she can't resist. She gently takes him in her hand, stroking him softly as he continues to suckle. His eyes are wide with wonder, his mind racing with the now familiar sensations.\n\nHer thumb runs over the slit at the tip of his cock, smearing the precum that's starting to leak out. She can't help but lean in and lick it off, the salty sweet taste making her mouth water. \"Mmm, delicious,\" she murmurs, watching as his little body shivers with pleasure.\n\n\"Now I know you're wanting more baby, but it's bath time, once you're squeaky clean then we can play in grandma's bed,\" she says, patting his little butt playfully.\n\nHe nods, his eyes still wide with excitement and releases her nipple with a pop. She stands up, her breasts swaying heavily with the milk still inside, and leads him to the bathroom. She starts to fill the tub with warm water, adding bubbles, watching as they multiply and fill the air with a sweet scent.\n\n\"Alright, Charlie, let's get you out of those dirty clothes,\" she says, kneeling down to help him undress. His cock is still semi-erect, and she can't help but admire its size for a cub his age. She knows it's going to be a long night, but she's more than ready for it.\n\nOnce the water is ready, she helps him into the tub, watching as he squeals with delight at the warmth and the bubbles. She slips in herself, her heavy breasts bouncing slightly as she does so, the warm water rising to cover her belly as she sits down.\n\nThey play in the tub, splashing and laughing, the tension from earlier dissipating. Charlie's innocence is a balm to her soul, a reminder of the purity of their bond. But she can't ignore the heat that's building between her legs, the anticipation of what's to come. She watches him play, his little tail flicking back and forth with excitement, and she knows she won't be able to resist him much longer.\n\nFinally, she reaches for the soap. \"Alright, young man, time for you to get clean,\" she says with a playful smile. He giggles and squirms as she lathers up the sponge, her eyes lingering on his hardening cock. She starts with his back, working the soap into a rich lather between her massive breasts, before wrapping them around his entire little frame. Her hands are gentle but firm, massaging the bubbles into his soft fur that her breasts didn't cover.\n\nHer soapy hands glide over his chest and stomach, making their way to his crotch. He gasps as she takes his erect cock in her hand, her thumb circling the tip gently. \"Grandma,\" he whispers, his voice filled with a mix of innocence and burgeoning lust. \"Try to hold back little man, I promise to give you release once we're in bed.\"\n\nThey continue to play in the tub, the bubbles hiding their naughty secrets beneath the surface. As she washes him, she can't help but feel a deep sense of love and protection. This little cub, with his boundless energy and pure heart, had brought a new kind of joy into her life, one she knew she needed. \"Ok honey, let's get dried off and then into grandma's bed.\"\n\nThey climb out of the tub, her large, plush body leaving a trail of water droplets on the floor. She wraps him in a towel, his fur sticking out in every direction. He giggles as she dries him off, her eyes never leaving his cock, which is now standing tall and proud. She bites her bottom lip, resisting the urge to take him in her mouth right there.\n\nOnce he's dry, she picks him up and carries him to her bedroom, her heart racing. She lays him down on the bed, the softness of the sheets contrasting with the hardness of his cock. She grabs a bottle of baby oil from the nightstand, something she's been using to keep her skin supple for the last few years.\n\nShe hands him the bottle after pouring a liberal amount on her big chest, \"Can you spread some on grandma's back while she gets her front, baby?\"\n\nHe nods eagerly, his paws shaking slightly as he takes the bottle. She turns around, her back to him, and starts to rub the oil into her breasts, watching him in the mirror as he fumbles with the cap. The sound of him pouring the oil onto her back makes her shiver with anticipation. She feels his tiny hands begin to rub the oil into her fur, the warmth spreading and making her skin tingle. His paws are gentle as they explore her body, his innocence a stark contrast to the erotic tension that's building.\n\nHis paws move down to her hips, his touch feather-light as he traces the curve of her waist before moving back up to her breasts. He's never been this bold before, and she can't help but feel a sense of pride at how much he's grown. \"Good boy,\" she murmurs, leaning back against him. His cock pressed into her back, a clear sign of his arousal. She smiles, knowing that tonight will be special.\n\nBethany turns to face him, her eyes filled with love and desire. She takes the bottle from him and pours a generous amount into her palm, then reaches down to stroke his cock. The oil makes her hand glide easily over his shaft, and he gasps as she starts to pump him slowly. \"Is that what you want, baby?\" she asks, her voice a sultry purr.\n\nHis little moans prevent him from speaking, his little hips start to move in her hand.\n\n\"Looks like you need some help with that,\" she says, her voice a gentle purr. She straddles him, her heavy breasts swaying in front of his face. He sticks out his tongue, eager to taste her again. She brings one of her nipples to his mouth, and he latches on with enthusiasm, suckling eagerly as she continues to stroke him. The warmth of his mouth sends waves of pleasure through her body, and she can feel herself getting wetter by the second.\n\nAfter a few more moments of rubbing his thick little boy cock, she lays him back, \"Do you want Grandma to ride you again?\" she asks, playfully.\n\nHe nods vigorously, his eyes never leaving hers. She straddles him once more, her soaking wet pussy hovering over his erect cock. She reaches down and lines him up, feeling the heat radiating from him. \"Ready?\" she asks, her voice thick with desire.\n\nHe nods again, his tail wagging with excitement. She lowers herself onto him, feeling him stretch her open. He fills her up completely, his knot already swelling at the base. She moans as she takes him all in, her walls clamping down around him. She starts to rock her hips, her breasts bouncing with every movement.\n\nAs she rocks her hips she moans then leans over his tiny form, her breasts lightly smothering his face as she does. \"Mmmmm, your big hard cock feels so good in me, baby, I can't get enough.\"\n\nCharlie's eyes go wide as her tits cover his face, his little nose and mouth searching for air. His paws grip her hips tightly as he tries to thrust up into her, his body instinctively knowing what feels good even if his mind doesn't fully comprehend it.\n\nShe shifts just enough to line one of her nubs up with his lips and lifts up enough so she doesn't actually smother him.\n\n\"Go ahead baby, suck on Grandma's tit,\" she whispers, her voice a mix of love and need. He complies immediately, his little mouth eagerly taking in her swollen nip, his tongue flicking and swirling around it.\n\nThe sensation sends a jolt through her, and she starts to move faster, her pussy tightening around his cock. She can feel her orgasm building, her breath hitching as she gets closer. \"Oh, yes, baby, that's it,\" she moans, her eyes rolling back in her head. \"Make Grandma feel good.\"\n\nHis little paws move to her breasts, kneading them gently as he sucks. The warmth of his mouth, the feel of his tongue on her sensitive skin, it's all too much. She can't hold back anymore. With a cry of pleasure, she cums, her milk spurting out into his eager mouth. He swallows greedily, his eyes never leaving hers.\n\nFeeling that he hasn't came yet, she keeps bouncing, the bed rocking and creaking with every movement of her wide, womanly hips. \"Mmm come on baby, cum for grandma, fill her needy pussy with your puppy seed\"\n\nHe whines, his eyes watering slightly from the pressure, but he doesn't protest. He can feel his knot swelling, the base of his cock thickening as he gets closer to his climax. His little paws move from her breasts to her hips, helping her to move faster. His little cock is buried deep inside her, and she can feel the head of it nudging against her cervix with every thrust.\n\nThe room is filled with the sounds of their lovemaking, her moans and his little whimpers. The scent of their fur mingling with the sweet smell of her milk and the faint musk of arousal. It's a heady mix that only adds to the intensity of the moment.\n\nAs she rides him, Bethany can feel Charlie's knot growing larger with every stroke, the pressure building in her pussy. She knows it's only a matter of time before he cums, and she's eager to feel his warmth fill her up. She leans down and whispers in his ear, \"You're doing so good, baby. Just a little more, and Grandma will be all filled up with your love.\"\n\nHer words seem to spur him on, his hips bucking up to meet hers as he tries to get even deeper. His paws tighten on her hips, his claws digging slightly into her flesh, but she doesn't mind. It's all part of the passion that fuels their secret bond.\n\nWith a final gasp, Charlie's body tenses, and she feels his warm seed fill her, his knot swelling until it's completely lodged inside her. They stay like that for a moment, their bodies joined as one, their hearts beating in sync.\n\nShe moans as he fills her to the brim and more, his cock proving that he is very virile for his age. \"Mmm thats it baby... oooh you filled me up so much. That was amazing, mmm your getting better\"\n\nShe rolls them to the side and holds him close, \"Mmm now let's get....yaaawn... some sleep, as you do have school in the morning baby.\" She says, nuzzling his ears.\n\nThey snuggle together under the warm blankets, their bodies still sticky with oil and sweat. Despite the exhaustion that's starting to set in, she can feel his little cock still pulsing inside her, his knot keeping them connected. She strokes his fur gently, feeling his body relax in her arms.\n\n\"Thank you, Grandma,\" he whispers with a big yawn of his own, his voice barely above a murmur. She smiles, pressing a kiss to his forehead watching his little eyes flutter closed.\n\nThe room is quiet except for the sound of their breathing and the subtle pop of his knot as it finally deflates enough for it to slip out. She feels a warm sense of satisfaction, their bond stronger than ever.\n\nBethany gently cleans them up, the warm washcloth on Charlie's still hard cock making him whine in pleasure in his sleep. She giggles at his reaction, feeling a deep sense of love for this little boy who has become so much more to her. She then wipes up the extra baby oil so they don't accidently stain the sheets.\n\nOnce they're both clean and dry, she pulls him close, making sure he's comfortable laying on her breasts. She can't help but admire his peaceful expression, the way his cheeks are flushed from their intimate play. She leans down and kisses his forehead, whispering sweet nothings into his ear. \"I love you, baby,\" she says, her voice filled with emotion. Slowly she drifts off herself, her dreams filling with lust, and for some reason lots of pregnant bellies.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "The next morning, the sun streams through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the room. Bethany wakes up to the feel of a small body snuggled up against her, her breasts still out in the open from the night before. She smiles down at Charlie, who's still sleeping peacefully, his little tail thumping against her leg. She can feel the stickiness between her thighs and knows that she's going to have to get up and clean herself before he wakes up.

Slowly, she extracts herself from the bed, careful not to wake him. She pads over to the bathroom, her fur brushing against the cool tiles as she starts the shower. The hot water cascades over her, washing away the evidence of their nocturnal activities. She takes a deep breath, her body feeling both satisfied and slightly sore. She can't believe she's done it again, but the thought of last night's fun makes her heart race and her pussy throb.

Once clean, she steps out of the shower and dries herself off, her eyes lingering on the door. She's tempted to wake him up with another round of love, but she knows she has to be the responsible one. They have a whole year ahead of them, and she doesn't want to ruin it by pushing too fast, but she does need to wake him for his first day of school.

Walking over to the bed, she gently nudges Charlie awake. His eyes flutter open, and he looks up at her with a sleepy smile. "Good morning, Grandma," he murmurs, his voice thick with sleep.

"Time to get up buddy, you need to get ready for school" she says, her heart dropping at the fact that she is going to be without him the whole day but the anticipation for when he's home later gives her a lot to look forward to.

Charlie stretches, his little cock poking out from his furry sheath. She tries not to look at it, not wanting to start the day off with sex on the brain, but it's hard not to be tempted. "Ok, Grandma," he says, rubbing his eyes.

She puts on a sundress as her outing clothing. "Get a quick shower and get dressed, I'll have breakfast and your lunch ready by the time you're done." She then heads to the kitchen to quickly get a breakfast going.

Her mind racing with thoughts of what she could do with him after school today. Maybe she could show him some of her favorite spots around town, or they could watch a movie together, cuddled up on the couch. Or maybe they could do something more... intimate.

She shrugs it off for now, since she had the entire day to plan for when he's home and focuses on making some delectable french toast with bacon to go with it. She does, however, put a naughty spin on it by using her own milk instead of the store bought milk for both him to drink and in the french toast batter.

By the time he's dressed, the smell of breakfast fills the house. She calls him to the table, setting his plate down in front of him with a flourish. His eyes widen at the sight of the food, and he dives in eagerly, the sweetness of her milk coating his tongue with every bite. They eat in companionable silence, the only sounds the clink of forks and the occasional giggle from Charlie as he enjoys his meal.

Charlie races out to the car, hopping in the back seat, while Bethany locks up the house, purse hanging off her arm. After making sure the door is securely locked she gets in the driver's seat and gets them heading towards his school, being that it was a bit of a drive yet, and the buses for his school didn't come out this far.

On the way there, she makes sure to ask him questions about his school, his friends, and what he's looking forward to learning this year. His excitement is infectious, and she finds herself smiling at his tales of playground adventures and the school's strict lunchtime rules. The car ride is filled with laughter and the occasional "Grandma, you're not listening!" which she pretends to be offended by but secretly finds adorable.

They pull up to the school, and she watches him grab his backpack, his tail wagging with excitement. She opens the door for him, and he hops out, turning to give her a quick hug. "Thank you, Grandma," he says, his voice muffled against her chest. She smiles, ruffling his fur. "Remember what we talked about," she whispers into his ear, her voice filled with a hint of mischief. "Only you are to drink from the thermos, and no telling where the milk came from."

He nods, his cheeks coloring slightly. "I won't, Grandma," he promises, pulling away and trotting off towards the schoolyard. She watches him go, her heart swelling with love and a hint of regret for what they had shared. But she knows that it's only a matter of time before she's holding him in her arms again, feeling his warmth and love against her.

At that moment a notification popped up on her phone, reminding her that she had a doctor's appointment today, "Oh right, I have a check up today." She says to herself, absentmindedly.

After dropping Charlie off, Bethany heads to the doctor's office. She's feeling a mix of emotions, her heart racing at the thought of the secret she's been keeping. The doctor, a friendly older coyote morph, greets her with a warm smile. "Bethany, it's been a while," he says, his eyes twinkling behind his spectacles.

"Too long, Dr. Rogers," she replies, trying to keep her voice steady. She can't help but feel a twinge of guilt as she sits down on the exam table, her legs spreading for him to check her up. She's always been honest with him, but this is one thing she can't bring herself to admit.

The doctor runs through the usual questions, checking her vitals and scribbling notes on his clipboard. "And how have your heat cycles been?" he asks, his voice casual.

Bethany's heart skips a beat. "They've been... fine," she says, hoping her voice doesn't betray her.

"Good, good," Dr. Rogers says, his eyes on her chart. "And how's your milk production been?"

Her cheeks heat up, and she swallows hard. "It's been... consistent," she says, hoping that's enough to satisfy his curiosity.

"Excellent," Dr. Rogers says, not seeming to notice her discomfort. "Everything seems to be in order. Now, let's have a look down below. Have you had any recent discomfort or odd discharge?"

Bethany shakes her head, "No, doctor, everything's been... quite normal." She bites her lower lip, hoping he doesn't ask any more probing questions about her recent activities with Charlie.

"Alright, let's do a quick exam then," he says, his tone professional as he lifts the medical gown to expose her pussy. He uses a speculum to check her insides, not noticing the slight bulge in her pussy from her unreleased heat. "Everything looks good," he says, giving her a nod of approval. "But remember, if you do decide to get back into the dating scene, make sure to practice safe sex."

Bethany nods, not feeling confident in her voice on this part. "Well then all we have left is a simple blood draw to check your hormone levels and to see if we need to add anything to your diet." he says after coming up from between her legs.

Her mind is racing, she wasn't expecting a blood test, she didn't know if her hormones would give away her recent activities with Charlie. "Ok," she says, trying to sound nonchalant as the nurse leads her to the lab room to have the blood sample taken. She then comes up with a story to explain her possible pregnancy hormones, making up a story in her mind about a one night stand she had recently from a recent blind date.

The nurse, a cheetah morph, was quick and efficient, her gloved paws barely causing a pinch as she withdrew the blood. She looks at Bethany with a professional smile, "Everything will be sent off to the lab, we'll have the results back in a few days."

Bethany nods, feeling the tension in her shoulders ease slightly. "Thank you," she says, her voice a little shakier than she'd like. The nurse gives her a curious look but doesn't say anything, and she's grateful for that.

Once the blood sample is taken, she's allowed to get dressed and leave. As she heads back home, her thoughts are racing. What if the test shows she's pregnant? What will she do then? Tell Megan the truth, or keep the lie she had come up with? She decides to push the thoughts aside for now and focus on the day ahead. Once home she heads to her room and strips down like normal, grateful for the chilled air helping her calm down.

The house feels eerily quiet without Charlie's boundless energy bouncing off the walls. She decides to use the time to do some much needed cleaning and organizing. As she works, her mind wanders back to the previous night. The way his little cock felt inside her, the sweetness of his kisses, and the way he looked at her with those innocent eyes full of love and curiosity.

Her phone buzzes with a text from Megan, asking how the first night went. "It was fine," she replied, keeping her response vague. She didn't want to give her daughter any suspicion about the true nature of their bonding. The lie sat heavy in her chest, but she knew it was necessary to protect their secret.

She even spent some of her time making sure that she has plenty of her milk pumped for Charlie's lunches, the simple act of letting the breast pumps do their work helps calm her down enough to start feeling horny again. As the pumps work, she gets out her little bullet vibrator and turns it on, then rubs it against her clit a little bit.

The sensation sends shock waves through her body, and she can't help but let out a soft moan. She thinks of Charlie's little cock, how eager it was to please her, and her pussy starts to throb with need. She slips the vibrator inside herself, feeling the buzzing fill her up. She imagines it's Charlie's tongue, his little claws digging into her hips as he brings her to another orgasm. Her milk lets down, filling the bottles even faster, and she has to bite her lip to keep from crying out.

As she orgasms, she feels a strange sense of satisfaction, a mix of pleasure and sadness that she's not sharing this moment with her grandson. But she knows she can't always have her cake and eat it too, as the saying goes. She turns off the vibrator and the pumps, her breasts feeling lighter as the milk is removed. She caps the bottles and places them in the fridge, a decent stash already forming for Charlie's lunches.

The rest of the day passes by in a blur of chores and errands. She manages to keep her mind off of Charlie and their secret, focusing on the mundane tasks at hand. But every now and then, she'll catch a whiff of his scent on the couch cushion or in the bed they shared, sending a shiver down her spine. She tries to resist the urge to touch herself again, knowing she needs to save her energy for when he's home.

When the afternoon finally rolls around, she gets dressed once more and heads out to pick up Charlie, thinking that they could stop for a treat on the way home. She smiles to herself on this as she pulls up in front of his school, seeing kids already pouring out of the doors.

Her heart skips a beat as she sees him emerge from the crowd, his tail wagging with excitement when he spots her car. She waves, and he comes running over, his eyes lighting up when he sees her. "Hi, Grandma!" he chirps, hopping into the back seat.

"How was your first day of school?" she asks, her voice filled with genuine interest.

"It was fun, Grandma," he says, buckling his seatbelt. "We learned about shapes and played with clay."

"That sounds wonderful," she says, smiling at him in the rearview mirror. "And did you have a good lunch?" She asks, hoping her voice doesn't give away the naughty thoughts she's having.

"Yeah, I loved the peanut butter and jelly you made, and you even remembered that I don't like the crusts, and I had your milk and it was delicious!" He says with a grin, making her heart flutter.

"I'm so happy to hear that, sweetie," she says, her voice filled with warmth. "Now, how about we stop for a little treat on the way home?"

"Yeah!" Charlie exclaims, his tail wagging even faster.

Bethany pulls into the parking lot of the local ice cream shop, a place that's been a favorite for generations of kids, and even some adults. She gets out of the car, her heart racing with anticipation. She's missed this kind of innocent fun, the kind that comes from simple pleasures shared with someone you love. "What's your favorite flavor?" She asks as she looks to see what the parlor had for the flavor of the day.

"Chocolate," Charlie says without hesitation, his eyes wide with excitement.

She finally spots the little board that said the flavor and sees that it said some weird flavor and decides she herself is going to have a strawberry twist cone. "Just chocolate?" she asks teasingly.

"Yeah, Grandma, chocolate is the best!" He says with a giggle.

She giggles as well and once it's their turn at the counter, she tells the teen working the register their order, adding an order of some extra crispy french fries to it with a wink to Charlie.

Once they get their orders, they sit at a picnic table outside. She watches him lick the chocolate off his cone, his tongue darting out to catch the drips, and she can't help but think of his enthusiasm when he laps up her milk. She takes a bite of her strawberry twist, the sweetness a stark contrast to the bitter taste of guilt that lingers in the back of her mind.

"So, did you make any new friends today?" she asks, trying to steer the conversation away from her thoughts.

"Yeah, I made a friend named Timmy," he says, his mouth full of fries. "He's a wolf morph, and he's really nice. We played tag at recess."

"That's wonderful, Charlie," she says, smiling warmly. "It's important to make friends at school." She picks up a couple french fries and dips them in her ice cream before chomping down on them, the warm crispy saltiness of the french fries against the soft creamy sweetness of the ice cream is a flavor combination she really enjoys.

"Mmhmm," he mumbles around a mouthful of food, nodding vigorously.

They finish their treats, and the conversation drifts to the rest of the week's plans. Bethany tries to keep her thoughts from straying to the intimate moments they were likely to share in the calm nights to come, and focuses instead on the fun activities they could do together during the day. "How about we go to the park tomorrow and feed the ducks?" she suggests, her eyes sparkling with the excitement of making memories with her grandson.

"Can we go on the swings, Grandma?" Charlie asks, his eyes lighting up at the mention of the park.

"Of course, sweetie," she says, her heart melting at his excitement. "But remember, no jumping off the swings or you might get hurt."

"I won't, Grandma," he promises, his eyes wide with earnestness.

The drive home is filled with laughter and stories from Charlie's day. His excitement about school is contagious, and Bethany finds herself feeling a sense of joy she hasn't felt in years. They pull into the driveway, and she can't help but feel a bit excited that the day is almost over.

Once inside, she helps him with his homework, which is mostly coloring and basic math, something she finds surprisingly simple compared to the work she had to do at his age. His little tail wags in excitement as he tells her about the shapes he learned and how his teacher, Miss. Fido, had a tail just like him. She smiles and nods, her mind drifting to the heat building up inside her once more. "So what should we have for dinner, hmm? Should grandma warm up the leftover stew or would you like a pot pie?" her question trailing off to give him time to comment.

"Can we have pizza, Grandma?" He asks, his eyes sparkling with hope.

Playing coy she pretends to think, "Hmmm, I don't know, maybe we could if you promise not to make a mess with the sauce, and we can even watch a movie while we eat, how does that sound?"

"Yeah!" Charlie cheers, already bouncing around the room. His excitement was infectious and she picked up the phone to dial up one of the local pizza places. "What do you like on your pizza, just cheese?"

"Pepperoni, Grandma, with extra cheese!" He says, wagging his tail so hard it thumps against the floor.

She nods and hears a clerk pick up the phone, "Yes, I would like to order 2 medium pizzas, one with pepperoni and extra cheese, and the other a Veggie lovers," she says as the person reads it back to make sure they heard it right, "Yep, and if we could also get a 2 liter of Cola to go with it that would be great." She says, then nods and gives the address for delivery, then returns the receiver to its base. "Okay little man, we got thirty minutes until the pizza is here, so why dont we use that time to find a movie to watch, hmm?"

They sit down in the living room, going through the selection of DVDs she had stored in the entertainment center. She lets him pick out a movie, something she doesn't do often, but she felt like today was a special day. They settle on a cartoon about a group of anthropomorphic animals going on adventures, something she hadn't watched in ages but was more than happy to sit through with him.

As the movie starts, she snuggles up beside him on the couch, his warmth and the sweet scent of his fur bringing her comfort. She can't help but let her hand drift to his cock, feeling its firmness through his pants. He looks at her with a question in his eyes, but she just smiles and whispers, "Grandma!" He says in a huff "I'm trying to watch the movie." and she giggles then starts to teasingly stroke him, her movements in sync with the rhythm of the movie.

But as luck would have it, that's when the doorbell rings, signaling the arrival of their food. She gets her robe and her wallet and answers the door.

"Good evening, Ma'am," says the young fox morph delivery boy, his eyes widening slightly when he sees her. She smiles, feeling a little thrill at his reaction, and takes the pizzas from him. "Thank you," she says, handing over the payment with a generous tip alongside it. Feeling playful, she also opens one side of her robe to let the teen get a decent look at one of her titanic tits in full.

The boy's jaw drops, his eyes glued to her ample bosom before she giggles and shuts the door. She returns to the living room, finding Charlie's eyes glued to the screen, his little cock no longer straining against his pants with the lack of stimulation. "Pizza's here," she says, placing the pizzas on the coffee table. "You go ahead and get started while I get us some glasses for the soda."

He nods, his eyes never leaving the TV. She heads into the kitchen, grabbing two glasses and popping open the soda. The fizz sounds like a symphony in the quiet house, and she pours them each a glass before returning to the living room. She sits down beside him, handing him a glass as he's already digging into his pizza. "Thanks, Grandma," he says, his eyes still glued to the screen.

They watch the movie, the sound of chewing and swallowing the only noise in the room. She can't help but let her eyes wander to his crotch every now and then, the occasional bulge making her wet with anticipation. She knows tonight will be another night of passion and love, but for now, she's content to just watch him enjoy his dinner.

As the movie draws to a close, their pizza's all but crusts, and the 2 liter thoroughly drained, they sit back and cuddle for a bit. Charlie's little paws are sticky with sauce, and she can't help but give him an exasperated sigh as he tries to wipe them on the couch. "Now what did I tell you about getting sauce everywhere?" she says, a little irritated, and grabs some napkins for him to wipe his paws on.

He looks at her with those big puppy dog eyes, "Sorry Grandma," he says, his voice barely a whisper.

"It's fine, just wipe your paws on the napkins then get your little tooshy over here. Grandma wants to cuddle a bit more before bath time" she says, as she closes the pizza boxes to be set aside for later.

He nods, then hops over to her, nestling into her warm furry embrace. She can feel his heart beating rapidly against her chest, and she knows he's thinking about their secret nightly ritual. She runs her fingers through his fur, feeling the softness under her fingertips. "You're growing so fast," she murmurs, her voice thick with love and desire.

Having removed her robe from earlier, Charlie has full access to her breasts to do as he pleases for the time being. He leans in and wraps his little mouth around one of her thick nubs and she moans from the contact, her milk already letting down with his attention.

Her hand finds its way to the back of his head, guiding him as he suckles on her, his little paws playing with her other breast, his claws retracted so as not to cause any harm. His tail wags in pleasure as he feels her milk start to flow into his mouth, swallowing as fast as he can to keep up with the flow of delicious nectar.

Bethany can't help but lean back into the couch, her eyes rolling back in her head as the pleasure starts to build. She runs her hand down his back, feeling the warmth of his fur as he continues to nurse from her. Her other hand finds its way to her clit, teasing it gently as she thinks of the night ahead.

But then, she feels it, the first stirrings of his little cock against her thigh. She looks down to see it standing at attention, and she knows she can't resist. She gently takes him in her hand, stroking him softly as he continues to suckle. His eyes are wide with wonder, his mind racing with the now familiar sensations.

Her thumb runs over the slit at the tip of his cock, smearing the precum that's starting to leak out. She can't help but lean in and lick it off, the salty sweet taste making her mouth water. "Mmm, delicious," she murmurs, watching as his little body shivers with pleasure.

"Now I know you're wanting more baby, but it's bath time, once you're squeaky clean then we can play in grandma's bed," she says, patting his little butt playfully.

He nods, his eyes still wide with excitement and releases her nipple with a pop. She stands up, her breasts swaying heavily with the milk still inside, and leads him to the bathroom. She starts to fill the tub with warm water, adding bubbles, watching as they multiply and fill the air with a sweet scent.

"Alright, Charlie, let's get you out of those dirty clothes," she says, kneeling down to help him undress. His cock is still semi-erect, and she can't help but admire its size for a cub his age. She knows it's going to be a long night, but she's more than ready for it.

Once the water is ready, she helps him into the tub, watching as he squeals with delight at the warmth and the bubbles. She slips in herself, her heavy breasts bouncing slightly as she does so, the warm water rising to cover her belly as she sits down.

They play in the tub, splashing and laughing, the tension from earlier dissipating. Charlie's innocence is a balm to her soul, a reminder of the purity of their bond. But she can't ignore the heat that's building between her legs, the anticipation of what's to come. She watches him play, his little tail flicking back and forth with excitement, and she knows she won't be able to resist him much longer.

Finally, she reaches for the soap. "Alright, young man, time for you to get clean," she says with a playful smile. He giggles and squirms as she lathers up the sponge, her eyes lingering on his hardening cock. She starts with his back, working the soap into a rich lather between her massive breasts, before wrapping them around his entire little frame. Her hands are gentle but firm, massaging the bubbles into his soft fur that her breasts didn't cover.

Her soapy hands glide over his chest and stomach, making their way to his crotch. He gasps as she takes his erect cock in her hand, her thumb circling the tip gently. "Grandma," he whispers, his voice filled with a mix of innocence and burgeoning lust. "Try to hold back little man, I promise to give you release once we're in bed."

They continue to play in the tub, the bubbles hiding their naughty secrets beneath the surface. As she washes him, she can't help but feel a deep sense of love and protection. This little cub, with his boundless energy and pure heart, had brought a new kind of joy into her life, one she knew she needed. "Ok honey, let's get dried off and then into grandma's bed."

They climb out of the tub, her large, plush body leaving a trail of water droplets on the floor. She wraps him in a towel, his fur sticking out in every direction. He giggles as she dries him off, her eyes never leaving his cock, which is now standing tall and proud. She bites her bottom lip, resisting the urge to take him in her mouth right there.

Once he's dry, she picks him up and carries him to her bedroom, her heart racing. She lays him down on the bed, the softness of the sheets contrasting with the hardness of his cock. She grabs a bottle of baby oil from the nightstand, something she's been using to keep her skin supple for the last few years.

She hands him the bottle after pouring a liberal amount on her big chest, "Can you spread some on grandma's back while she gets her front, baby?"

He nods eagerly, his paws shaking slightly as he takes the bottle. She turns around, her back to him, and starts to rub the oil into her breasts, watching him in the mirror as he fumbles with the cap. The sound of him pouring the oil onto her back makes her shiver with anticipation. She feels his tiny hands begin to rub the oil into her fur, the warmth spreading and making her skin tingle. His paws are gentle as they explore her body, his innocence a stark contrast to the erotic tension that's building.

His paws move down to her hips, his touch feather-light as he traces the curve of her waist before moving back up to her breasts. He's never been this bold before, and she can't help but feel a sense of pride at how much he's grown. "Good boy," she murmurs, leaning back against him. His cock pressed into her back, a clear sign of his arousal. She smiles, knowing that tonight will be special.

Bethany turns to face him, her eyes filled with love and desire. She takes the bottle from him and pours a generous amount into her palm, then reaches down to stroke his cock. The oil makes her hand glide easily over his shaft, and he gasps as she starts to pump him slowly. "Is that what you want, baby?" she asks, her voice a sultry purr.

His little moans prevent him from speaking, his little hips start to move in her hand.

"Looks like you need some help with that," she says, her voice a gentle purr. She straddles him, her heavy breasts swaying in front of his face. He sticks out his tongue, eager to taste her again. She brings one of her nipples to his mouth, and he latches on with enthusiasm, suckling eagerly as she continues to stroke him. The warmth of his mouth sends waves of pleasure through her body, and she can feel herself getting wetter by the second.

After a few more moments of rubbing his thick little boy cock, she lays him back, "Do you want Grandma to ride you again?" she asks, playfully.

He nods vigorously, his eyes never leaving hers. She straddles him once more, her soaking wet pussy hovering over his erect cock. She reaches down and lines him up, feeling the heat radiating from him. "Ready?" she asks, her voice thick with desire.

He nods again, his tail wagging with excitement. She lowers herself onto him, feeling him stretch her open. He fills her up completely, his knot already swelling at the base. She moans as she takes him all in, her walls clamping down around him. She starts to rock her hips, her breasts bouncing with every movement.

As she rocks her hips she moans then leans over his tiny form, her breasts lightly smothering his face as she does. "Mmmmm, your big hard cock feels so good in me, baby, I can't get enough."

Charlie's eyes go wide as her tits cover his face, his little nose and mouth searching for air. His paws grip her hips tightly as he tries to thrust up into her, his body instinctively knowing what feels good even if his mind doesn't fully comprehend it.

She shifts just enough to line one of her nubs up with his lips and lifts up enough so she doesn't actually smother him.

"Go ahead baby, suck on Grandma's tit," she whispers, her voice a mix of love and need. He complies immediately, his little mouth eagerly taking in her swollen nip, his tongue flicking and swirling around it.

The sensation sends a jolt through her, and she starts to move faster, her pussy tightening around his cock. She can feel her orgasm building, her breath hitching as she gets closer. "Oh, yes, baby, that's it," she moans, her eyes rolling back in her head. "Make Grandma feel good."

His little paws move to her breasts, kneading them gently as he sucks. The warmth of his mouth, the feel of his tongue on her sensitive skin, it's all too much. She can't hold back anymore. With a cry of pleasure, she cums, her milk spurting out into his eager mouth. He swallows greedily, his eyes never leaving hers.

Feeling that he hasn't came yet, she keeps bouncing, the bed rocking and creaking with every movement of her wide, womanly hips. "Mmm come on baby, cum for grandma, fill her needy pussy with your puppy seed"

He whines, his eyes watering slightly from the pressure, but he doesn't protest. He can feel his knot swelling, the base of his cock thickening as he gets closer to his climax. His little paws move from her breasts to her hips, helping her to move faster. His little cock is buried deep inside her, and she can feel the head of it nudging against her cervix with every thrust.

The room is filled with the sounds of their lovemaking, her moans and his little whimpers. The scent of their fur mingling with the sweet smell of her milk and the faint musk of arousal. It's a heady mix that only adds to the intensity of the moment.

As she rides him, Bethany can feel Charlie's knot growing larger with every stroke, the pressure building in her pussy. She knows it's only a matter of time before he cums, and she's eager to feel his warmth fill her up. She leans down and whispers in his ear, "You're doing so good, baby. Just a little more, and Grandma will be all filled up with your love."

Her words seem to spur him on, his hips bucking up to meet hers as he tries to get even deeper. His paws tighten on her hips, his claws digging slightly into her flesh, but she doesn't mind. It's all part of the passion that fuels their secret bond.

With a final gasp, Charlie's body tenses, and she feels his warm seed fill her, his knot swelling until it's completely lodged inside her. They stay like that for a moment, their bodies joined as one, their hearts beating in sync.

She moans as he fills her to the brim and more, his cock proving that he is very virile for his age. "Mmm thats it baby... oooh you filled me up so much. That was amazing, mmm your getting better"

She rolls them to the side and holds him close, "Mmm now let's get....yaaawn... some sleep, as you do have school in the morning baby." She says, nuzzling his ears.

They snuggle together under the warm blankets, their bodies still sticky with oil and sweat. Despite the exhaustion that's starting to set in, she can feel his little cock still pulsing inside her, his knot keeping them connected. She strokes his fur gently, feeling his body relax in her arms.

"Thank you, Grandma," he whispers with a big yawn of his own, his voice barely above a murmur. She smiles, pressing a kiss to his forehead watching his little eyes flutter closed.

The room is quiet except for the sound of their breathing and the subtle pop of his knot as it finally deflates enough for it to slip out. She feels a warm sense of satisfaction, their bond stronger than ever.

Bethany gently cleans them up, the warm washcloth on Charlie's still hard cock making him whine in pleasure in his sleep. She giggles at his reaction, feeling a deep sense of love for this little boy who has become so much more to her. She then wipes up the extra baby oil so they don't accidently stain the sheets.

Once they're both clean and dry, she pulls him close, making sure he's comfortable laying on her breasts. She can't help but admire his peaceful expression, the way his cheeks are flushed from their intimate play. She leans down and kisses his forehead, whispering sweet nothings into his ear. "I love you, baby," she says, her voice filled with emotion. Slowly she drifts off herself, her dreams filling with lust, and for some reason lots of pregnant bellies.", "pools_count": 1, "title": "A Long Visit with Grandma, Chapter 2: After school fun", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "text/rtf", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "2", "name": "Nudity", "description": "Nonsexual nudity exposing breasts or genitals (must not show arousal)", "rating_id": "1" }, { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "0", "views": "357" }