Good Night honey, have sweet dreams.


'Wait, Mom!' Says Vincent. The calico male cat knows exactly what he wants, he is not tired even a bit so he wants to spend his energy on something he enjoys.


'What is it, honey?' Asks Fran as her large green eyes match Vincent's blue eyes. 


Fran is out of patience because her husband Joel is out for a work trip, and the orange female cat is visibly tired, it's comprehensive since she had to take over the responsibility for both of her children, Joel is meant to share roles with Fran, however, since he is not there, the pretty housekeeper cat had to work hard to keep every in their right spot.   
 
'Let me guess Vincent, you wanna know why we tend to refer to pigeons as "flying rats" but we don't call rats "walking squabs?"' 


'What? No!' Vincent's cynical smile fades away progressively as shades of red boil over his little snout. 'But wait, why does it happen?'


Karen, rolling her eyes, decides to just ignore her son. She clicks the light switch and turns the lights off. "Good night darling...." 


Karen opens the door, about to head towards her room. However, Vincent, using the top of his lungs, let out his most powerful scream.
"I had a class about sexual orientation and reproduction in school today and I want to practice what I've learned with you."


Fran, obviously in shock, turns back and slams Vincent's room door strong enough to create several cracks in the wall where it stands.


'Vincent, what are you thinking?' Fran approaches in rage, Vincent, who is scared of getting the worst spank ever uses his blanket to cover his face. 


Fran, watching his son trying to use his embroidered Transformers blanket as shelter, feels a strange desire as the rage wave that has embodied her deeply thins away.


Frank is wearing her nightdress, which is a purple short skirt that covers her body to her knees however, she has no underwear covering her parts, which means her vagina and anus are completely exposed and she enjoys how it feels.


"W-what did you learn...?" Asks Fran, slowly placing her left hand between her legs which are still covered by her dress, Vincent, still covering his face, is one hundred percent sure his mom is waiting for his explanation to find an end so she can start to beat him.


'Well... I've learned about the right treatment for my penis..."


Fran, in pure excitement, enjoying every word expelled by Vincent, let her middle and ring finger slide into her vagina, not letting behind the texture of her dress that is impacting her soft intern vaginal flesh.


Fran enjoys that sweet, self-given pleasure. The orange cat, despite having a timid and inoffensive appearance, has a very dirty mind. As her nails go for the encounter to her sensitive, waves of pleasure flow through her body, finding their fate when they reach her toe tips.
She is fantasying about the last time Joel had used her ass as a "hideout". She could remember everything, the way he held her breasts, the taste of the air that impacted against her tongue, which was sliding out of her mouth; the erratic behavior of Joel's dick inside her ass, and finally, the bittersweet orgasm she had after a full hour.


'A-Ah... Did I?' Fran asks quietly, the reason for that question was simple, she had a minor orgasm. She felt a flow of vaginal juice dripping between her finger.


'That's enough!" Vincent feels his bones trembling after his mom's firm exclamation. 
He feels his mom sitting on the other side of his bed, he doesn't dare to uncover his face, the anxiety has taken the body of the brat cat.


"Vincent, look at me...."
Vincent is hesitant, his tail is bristling, and it's exposing his real state of humor.


'Come on honey, I am begging you...' Says Fran, calmly, letting the sweetness of her voice find a way to penetrate Vincent's scared soul.


'O-Okay....' Vincent gives up, he fights against his fear, and what he finds, is a true reward;


Fran has laid down over her belly, exposing her cute bare feet cat, with her butt pointed to Vincent's location in bed, and her dress is up to her belly, meaning her chubby butt is completely naked, exposed, and ready to be used.
Vincent is wondered by the sight. The young cat glances at every detail present in Fran's but; how large it is, how her tail is waving above her cheeks, talking about cheeks, he loves the dark orange stripes pattern that covers her furred cat butt cheeks; her pink pussy is covered by juice, which was released by the "stimulation" applied by Fran by herself but that thin cover of juice can not block Vincent's hunger eyes from seeing the inside of Fran's reproductive organ. Let's not forget about the ass, located above the vagina and in the middle of a light orange patch in Fran's butt, Vincent has no idea, but that ass has been pounded for so many years, it's Fran's weak spot. 


'Welcome to daddy's playground! We have only two rules:
Rule number 1 is: "Don't touch my feet, it's very sensible and I don't like it";
Rule number 2 is: "Don't you, EVER, tell your dad about this...".
You can test anything you want, pussy, ass, my thighs... Just be quiet, Cooper is sleeping.'


Vincent, shocked and excited, gets rid of his pajamas still glancing at his mom's butt, trying to choose his first "area of study".


'Okay, let's see....' Vincent, naked as the day he was born, slides towards Fran's naked butt, and starts touching her butt cheeks and thighs first, observing how Fran is gonna react to his movements.


Fran knows exactly where it gonna goes, does she feel guilty about that? No! 
The orange cat closes her eyes, enjoying every second of that experiment.


Vincent is making his way towards her pussy, using his little cat fingers to play with Fran's orange pubic fur, sliding upper.


'Hehe, be careful honey, that tickles!' Fran enjoys how the naive cat is using, now, just one finger as he makes it slide through, getting closer and closer to her vagina.


'O-okay, here we are....' Vincent has finally arrived at Fran's pussy. 


'Congrats, honey!' Fran who's smiling every moment, feels her son's finger above her clitoral hood. 


Vincent, after a couple of seconds, has conquered enough courage to start the real pleasure. The calico cat uses his index and middle fingers to stretch Fran's vulva and have a better view of its inside.


'Okay.... This is the clitoris...' Vincent touches his mom's clitoris using the tip of his finger, making Fran twist her toes, she also bit her lower lip in a pure reaction covered by a creamy desire of getting fucked by Vincent, who's watching his mom's behavior carefully, is unsure if it's a good sign so he decides to keep going.  


After exploring every part and naming by the names he could remember, Vincent arrived at the "introitus".


'So... This is where males put their dicks in to have babies, right?' Vincent, who's letting his dick slide into the vaginal opening, awaits a response from his mom, who's feeling her vulva clenching around her son's finger.


'T-that's right, Vincent' Fran's desire and lust are settling down as, progressively, a huge form of guilt is embodying the adult female.


'What I am doing?' Asks Fran, who's quietly letting his right breast slide out of her dress, aiming to play with it as she keeps debating with herself in her mind.


'Look at me! Half naked, waiting and seeking to get tamed by my kid, who's so young he could never... AH!'
Fran let out a gasp, followed by by moan. She can recognize this feeling, based on the meat, sweet, but still strong, warm like a pan with boiling water, and shocking like thunder.


'D-did you .... Plugged in?' Asks Fran, who feels Vincent thrusting further, asks just to receive no answer. The young cat giggles and moans, enjoying the energetic wave of pleasure, caused by the embrace of the tight "tunnel" his dick has entered in.


Fran tries to get up, without any success, her legs are numb, and Vincent is not helping. He is standing over her legs so he can align his dick rightly enough to go further.


'This is the best day of my entire life!' Vincent, who's dominated by his instincts, let out a big slap on her mom's left butt cheek.
*PLAY!* 
Fran growls in disapproval, but she is not angry enough to snap Vincent out of her butt.


After three minutes, Fran gets used to the sloppy sexual encounter she is having with her son, learning to enjoy his immature dick, which is exploring her mature pussy. The sexy orange cat let out a couple of moans, followed by a couple of butt shakes, aiming to tease the inexperienced cat.


Vincent absorbs all the teasing work his mom is making as a form of mocking, so he decides to play dirty.


'Stop mocking me!' Vincent shouts, sliding his small dick out of his mother's vagina.


Fran, surprised by Vincent's reaction, teases a bit more.
'Oh yeah? So what you're gonna do?' 


Vincent knows his dick is still erect and can still work on it, so the little brat starts putting together a plan. 
Vincent has a secret he always tried to keep under the soil of his childish "memoir-hood", he already watched his parents having sex more than twice.
He can still remember the way his father fucked his mom, watching through the door lock, he remembers a trick that Joel always used on Fran. 


'Let's see what the....' Vincent breaks the sentence as he dips his fingers in the remaining vaginal juice that's gathered on Fran's pubic fur '... What the other hole does...' Vincent starts to smear Fran's anus with her own vaginal juice, fingering her ass every time it is possible, just to see how she tries to kick it out, without any success, Vincent is still working there.


"ARGH!!! VINCENT..."
Fran gives up as she feels her son starting to tongue-kiss her anus. Vincent uses his tongue on the outside first, cleaning and lubing its "entrance", Fran who feels Vincent's tongue threatening to start a penetration, gets rid of her pink dress and goes completely naked. 


'Vincent, enough of kissing...' 
Vincent breaks the kiss and, with his tongue out of his mouth, he looks towards his mom's head as a small string of saliva breaks and falls on his bed. 
'Fuck me hard... I'm begging you..'


Fran moans in pure anticipation as she feels Vincent aligning his dick.


'Here I go!' Vincent yells and Fran feels her ass swallowing his dick, considerably short, but long enough for her ass.


Vincent, who's putting all his strength and effort into anal intercourse, releases this won't be an easy job, he's clearly not succeeding in keeping up with his mom.


'Ah! What's the matter, honey? Mommy is too much for you?'
Fran laughs, feeling Vincent's thin body impact her cheeks and thighs 


'No, I just need to.... '.
Vincent is too proud to announce his "supposed failure". 'I just need to....'
The little cat gets surprised and mortified as his mom gets up as he stands on her legs, throwing his body down and using her butt weight to keep him pinned on his body. 


'Let me show you how mommy likes it....' Fran growls as she aligns her anus towards Vincent's disk, his panicked face is the only explanation you need to understand how worried the brat is. He now understands he has been messing with fire the whole time.


'This is how I like it....'
Fran starts sitting on his little dick, enjoying every 'PLAP' that pops as her butt cheeks collide against Vicent's dick.


'Mom... P-pleaase, STOP!' 
Vincent's plea makes no effect on Fran, she is too busy enjoying her ass being massaged by his little dick. She is also watching the whole scene through a mirror locked on Vincent's wardrobe door on the left.


The calico cat gives up on calling his mom's attention, accepting his fate, and learning to enjoy the view of his mom's orange, feline breasts wagging as she goes up and down ignoring the excruciating pain he's feeling around his waist.


After 30 minutes, Vincent's dick released a thin load of 'pseudo-sperm'. However, the cat was so tired so couldn't even spell a word. 


"Well, Vincent, I hope you had fun...." Fran gets up, the female cat slowly puts her dress on, ignoring her dripping pussy that must be cleaned. 


"I...." Vincent doesn't resist and falls asleep right there, coveted by a mix, combining her mom's juice and his thin jizz.


Fran smiles, walking towards the door.
"Night, hun-"