[i]It was a Friday evening. This week had been rather busy for this family of Border Collies. Cera and Fred’s relationship was a little strained, and their 9-year-old daughter, Poppy, simply had too much homework. They were now at an airport to see off Fred, as he was going on a business trip.[/i]

They got to security, but before going in, Fred ruffled his daughter's hair and then started going through while waving at his family. “See you next weekend, babe!” He said with a big smile, though a little sad about having to leave his family for a week. The pay made it worthwhile, though.

Cera mustered a smile, albeit a bit more… insincere. “Lookin’ forward to it, love!” She said, even doubting the legitimacy of her own words. The lack of a goodbye kiss certainly didn't help her faith in the marriage.

After waving goodbye, Cera and Poppy start heading out of the airport. "I'll miss Dad!" Poppy exclaimed on the way out, though still happy to get alone time with her mom.

"Me too, honey. Me too…" Cera responded. While the statement was somewhat true, she was still happy about a break and figured it may be the best time to properly think about the way their marriage had been going. No affection or awesome sex to distract her from the shortcomings of their relationship.

Not before long, they got into their car. Cera tapped Home on the GPS and realized that by the time they got home, it'd be almost midnight. 

"Guess we don't have time to make dinner today. What would you like us to order, honey?" Cera asked, figuring it would either be nuggies, burgers, or pizza.

"Meat-lovers pizza, please! I gotta grow up to be big and strong!" Poppy exclaimed with a giggle. She was very happy at getting to choose dinner, having craved pizza for the last week.

"Sure!" Cera said, then under her breath, she added, "-with pineapple," because she knew that statement would be contested.

And so it was. "Nuh-uh! Don't ruin pizza like that!" Poppy exclaimed, upset at the absolute HERESY coming out of her mother's mouth.

Cera sighed, "Fineee, I'll get it just for my half then."

Poppy had a smug smile now. "Still a disappointment, but better at least. Who we ordering from?"

"Duke's Bad Dough!" Cera said with a big smile, knowing that it was Poppy's favorite local place.

"I still don't understand the name, it doesn't make sense… But their pizza has true awesomesauce on it! So who cares?!" Poppy replied, very much excited about dinner now.

Cera had a smirk on her face. "You'll learn about Duke's BD when you're older~" She cooed.

Cera was very well acquainted with the "toy" company that the name was inspired by, and may even get her daughter one of their items when she comes of age or shows such desires openly in the future.

"Fiiine! Be like that!" Poppy pouted, not liking information being withheld from her, though she couldn't exactly stop that from happening.

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Once they were 30 minutes from home, Cera called Duke's BD and ordered the Meat Lover's pizza with pineapple on one half. She knew they on average took about 30 minutes to make and deliver a pizza to their place.

25 minutes later, they drove into their driveway, got out of their car and went inside.

Cera started putting away stuff from the road trip, like trash from fast food eaten on the way to the airport. Poppy had other priorities though, quite quickly stripping down to her black training bra and black panties as it had been quite hot outside.

"Don't wanna wait with that until after the delivery guy gets here?" Cera asked. However, she didn't really care what her daughter wore, as long as she wasn't naked in public.

"Nah, it's too hot!" She exclaimed and went to grab a glass of water. When she got to the kitchen, the doorbell rang.

Cera opened the door and paid for the pizza with a 20-dollar tip, which did surprise the delivery guy a bit since that was more than the cost of the order.

What surprised the delivery guy more, though, was the 9-year-old girl who was running in nothing but underwear into the living room, now in the line of sight of the delivery guy. "Pizza! Pizza!"

The delivery guy even got a small bulge in his pants at the sight. "Have a good evening!" He said and simply left, not wanting his tent to be noticed.

"Honey, you can't let people see you wearing that little~," Cera said. The words sounded reprimanding but her tone and smile said otherwise.

"It's not like I'm naked!" Poppy exclaimed, all she knew to be wrong, was to be naked in public or with strangers, so she didn't see the issue.

Cera sighed, "Fine, let's just get to eating. Can you grab plates for us?" She didn't want to use now as a time to lecture, since they both were really hungry.

"Okay!" *Poppy said, excited for pizza. She ran to the kitchen, grabbing plates. While she was doing that, Cera was putting the pizza box on the dining table, and opening it up.

Poppy then got to the living room and put the plates on the table, and they sat down opposite each other since that works better for chatting.

Poppy rotates the pizza, wanting the entire pineapple-topped half to only face Cera. Then they both grabbed a slice each.

They ate two slices each before talking about anything of substance, but then Cera got an idea. "Oh! Hun, since daddy is away for a while, why don't we have a good ol' mom/daughter bonding day?"

"Yes! Yes! A bazillion times yes!" Poppy responded, clearly very excited at the idea, her tail wagging against the backrest of the chair. It had been about a year since their last such day, but that's a really long time for a 9-year-old.

"Alright! Let's eat and go to bed, then we'll start by going to the park tomorrow! Sound good?" Cera asked, she was hoping the bonding would distract her from thinking about her failing marriage.

They both ate another slice, leaving one each as leftovers and putting it in the fridge, then they both went to bed, looking forward to tomorrow.

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The next morning, Poppy woke Cera up at around 8am. "Shh honey, gimme a minute~"

Poppy counted out loud to 60, then giggled, "It's been a minute now!"

Cera sighed and got out of bed, getting dressed, while Poppy waited in the doorway. Cera decided to wear a loose shirt since it's gonna be hot out.

Poppy was already dressed, and then they both went downstairs, grabbing each of their slices of pizza for breakfast. 

Poppy reheated her slice, but Cera didn't reheat her own as she liked it cold, and pineapple wouldn't reheat as well.

"Ready to go to the park?" Cera asked her daughter once they finished their slices. Poppy immediately hopped out of her chair and sprinted for the front door.

"The last one to the car gives ice cream!" Poppy yelled as she ran out the front door, immediately reaching the car in the driveway before Cera could even process the level of energy.

Cera just sighed and spoke to herself. "I was gonna do that anyway…" 

She walked out the door and to the car, unlocking it with the key fob. They both then got in the car.

They turned on some music and sang along during the car ride, arriving at the park after about 15 minutes of driving.

They then got out of the car, locking it. "Shall we go get ice cream?" Cera asked, which made Poppy's face light right up.

"Of course!" She exclaimed, following up with, "Can I have soft serve? Chocolate please!"

"Tell that to the ice cream lady once we get there, silly!" Cera said. They kept walking, eventually getting to the ice cream truck.

"I'd like a banana split with chocolate sauce, please," She looked down at her daughter, "Your turn, honey!"

"I'd like.. a chocolate soft serve, please! With sprinkles, please!"

"Coming right up!" The ice cream lady responded. It took her about 2 minutes, then both were made. She handed the banana split to Cera and the soft serve in a waffle cone to Poppy.

"Thank you!" Poppy said, very happy with her soft serve.

They both started walking throughout the park, Cera ate her banana split rather fast.

Poppy unfortunately was slower about it, her soft serve getting a little drippy, getting onto her chin and her shirt.

Cera noticed and took out a tissue. She leaned down to wipe off her chin, completely unaware that, thanks to her loose t-shirt, she was giving her daughter a full view of her cleavage and bra.

Poppy was now blushing like mad while Cera wiped off the shirt. When Cera stood back up, Poppy turned to the side to look away from her mom.

They kept walking for a bit until Cera finished her ice cream. They then went over to the wishing fountain, both tossing in a quarter. Cera didn't wish for anything. Poppy was internally wishing for more such views, like the one she just got.

"What did you wish for, honey?" Cera asked, expecting a wholesome answer.

It took all of Poppy's willpower not to turn beet red in the face. "Mooom! You know wishes don't come true if you say them!" Poppy replied, hoping that would be enough to satisfy her mom.

And so it seemed to be. "Oh dear me! Apologies, I forgot about that!" Cera said, though still wondering what the wish may have been.

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It was now more like 4pm. They had hung out in the park for a while without much happening. 

They were now at the cinema, having just bought two tickets to some random rom-com.

They obviously had seats next to each other. Poppy snuggled up against her mother, her head on her mom's shoulder. 

They sat like that for a while, staying silent since it was a cinema. Unexpectedly, Poppy gently started holding Cera's hand.

When her hand was held, Cera's heart skipped a beat. Her stomach felt weird… in a way she hadn't felt since when she first married her husband.

She thought to herself, [i]"Why do I have butterflies in my stomach?? She's my daughter, for goodness sake.."[/i]

What she didn't know, was that her daughter had the same feeling of butterflies. The difference was that Poppy had accepted her feelings long ago, as well as accepted that it would likely never happen between the two. For that reason, she just enjoyed what she could get.

The rest of the movie played out without anything new happening between the two, though the feeling of butterflies didn't subside for Cera until they stopped holding hands.

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Now around 6pm, they went to a fancy restaurant named Pearwasp's.

"A table for two, please?" Cera requested from one of the waiters who was seating people.

The waiter then lead them over to a two-person table in the corner. "Is this fine? Most people don't want to sit in the corner."

"Oh, it's perfect!" Cera replied, since it being in the corner was probably better. She wasn't sure why, but just felt that way in her gut.

They ordered and received the food, and they started eating. While eating, Cera started feeling butterflies again, pausing her eating while she was battling herself in her thoughts.

Was it some sort of romantic feelings? No way, it's her daughter! Was she just lonely? That must be the only logical reason.

"Mom? What's wrong?" Poppy asked, a little concerned that her mother suddenly stopped eating.

"Oh, it's nothing! I was just thinking about Dad, but I'm fine!" She said with a smile while lying through her teeth. Not a single line of that sentence was true at all.

"Mom, you always tell me that I can come to you if I need someone to talk to, and I won't be in trouble. I want you to know the same is true the other way around. I may just be a kid, but I can at least listen." Poppy said with a kind of serious expression, though smiling still.

This level of verbal support from her daughter did surprise her to an extent, and she had to fight back an urge to cry a little. "Thank you, honey, that means so much to me! Don't worry though, I think I'll be fine!" Cera said, still smiling.

Poppy definitely noticed the added word in there- "think". "Alright Mom, just let me know if you turn out to have thought wrong, please?" She asked, now with a slightly more worried face.

Cera had to fight even harder not to cry now. "Alright honey, I will."

"Promise?" Poppy asked, wanting certainty.

"Promise." Cera responded, hoping she would be fine so she wouldn't have to talk about what she was feeling.

After that rather heartfelt conversation, they continued eating, chit-chatting in the meantime.

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By now, it was roughly 8pm. They just got home. Cera unpacked as she normally did, off with shoes, jacket hung up, and purse on the couch.

Poppy's getting-home ritual was the same as earlier when they waited for Pizza. She undressed down to black panties and a black training bra.

Cera got back into the living room. The sight of her daughter half-nude, or even fully nude, had never made her feel any type of way… But this time, her heart skipped a beat at the sight. She decided to try to ignore it, though.

"Wanna watch a movie?" Poppy asked, just wanting to spend more time with her mother.

"Sure!" Cera replied, putting on some random comedy movie. They had it at low volume, as they preferred to talk to each other than hear the movie, but they could still hear it when silent.

At some point in the movie, someone tickled someone else. This gave Poppy an idea. She immediately turned to tickle her mom, tickling her on both sides. This surprised Cera, and she immediately ended up with her back against the armrest, facing her daughter.

Cera wasn't one to just let her daughter win, though! So she started tickling her daughter in retaliation, right on the sides as well. Then she picked her daughter up, put her down on the carpeted floor, and resumed tickling her.

Poppy thought she still stood a chance, so despite uncontrollably laughing, she managed to keep tickling her mother's sides.

Her mom may not be one to simply let her daughter win, but she was still one to make it interesting. She let her daughter make her roll around onto her back, so now Poppy was on top of Cera, tickling her.

Now Cera was going to win, though! She tickled her daughter's belly this time, which was more sensitive than her sides, and they rolled and swapped position again, Cera now on top once more. Cera was still giggling at the tickling, but not nearly as much as Poppy's uncontrollable laughter.

"I give! I give!" Poppy exclaimed. She was quite happy with her mom being on top of her.

Cera smirked. "I always win these!" She said, trailing her finger down from the edge of Poppy's training bra, down to the top rim of her panties. It was something she had done before and had seemed innocent before, like a silly little thing. 

This time though, it sent a shiver down Poppy's spine in a way that she enjoyed, quite a bit.

Cera then leaned down to give her daughter an innocent kiss. However, the moment their lips touch, something ignites in the woman, and she can't help but keep the kiss going a couple of seconds longer than should be acceptable for family members.

She immediately pulled back, realizing what she'd done. When Cera pulled back, Poppy made a whine-like sound. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry, honey…" She said, hoping she didn't just ruin something between the two.

"Mom… it's okay, I liked it a lot!" She said, her face dressed with a beet-red blush. To be honest, she wished the kiss would have continued for longer.

"Honey, we shouldn't kiss like that… That kind of kissing is for lovers, not family." Cera said. Her stomach still felt full of butterflies, but she was trying her best to remain objective and not let the incestuous feelings win.

"It's okay, mom! I love you enough for that!" Poppy exclaimed, very much loving her in more ways than one should love their parent, "I've had… feelings for you since… I was 7 I think…"

It was now Cera's turn for a beet-red blush to be plastered onto her face. She was speechless for a solid 5-10 seconds, then she finally started to speak, "Hon-"

Her words were interrupted though. Poppy had seen her chance and kissed her mom right on the lips again as she was going to speak.

This time, the kiss doesn't stop after a couple of seconds. Cera figured to stop denying her desires and let the kiss continue. 

Their lips slowly started parting naturally during the kiss, and Cera decided to finally just embrace what she wanted to do and stuck her tongue into her daughter's mouth.

Once this became a make-out session, they both started hugging each other, Cera's one hand on the back of her daughter's head, pulling her closer.

Cera and Poppy's tongues played around a bit in Poppy's mouth, and only after that did they both cease the kiss and pull away a little, Poppy whining at yet another kiss ending.

"That was… something…" Cera said, and at this point, she could feel that her panties were wet. [i]"I can't believe I'm getting turned on by this…"[/i] She thought to herself.

"I loved it, Mom~," Poppy said, wanting to reassure her mother. Cera then finally looked at Cera, up and down with a smile… Then she noticed her daughter had a wet spot in her panties too.

"Honey… I feel like I should hold back and stop…" She said, being honest with the doubt she had about her actions.

"Mom, please don't hold yourself back…" Poppy said, getting more excited thinking about what her mother may be wanting to do.

"If I don't hold back, everything we do stays between us, right?" She asked, wanting to be absolutely sure of this.

"Silly goose, you think I'm gonna tell anyone about the way I kiss my mother~? Of course, it's between us~" Poppy replied, internally hoping to get a little more intimate than kisses.

Cera took off her loose shirt, letting her daughter see her bra and cleavage. She then hugged her daughter, and due to the size difference, Poppy's face landed right in her mom's cleavage.

Poppy enjoyed that and nuzzled against her mother. There was a big, silly smile on her face, though said smile wasn't seen, since her face was buried.

Cera then pulled back and leaned down to kiss her daughter on the lips again. They once again embraced each other as they kissed. Cera's right hand was at the back of her daughter's head again.

Her left hand got more busy during the kiss, though. It caressed her back gently for a couple of seconds, then she placed her hand at the back of Poppy's training bra, unclipping it with one hand, and then pulled it off and tossed it aside.

Poppy almost gasped but restrained herself to keep their kiss going. She did, however, reciprocate the action, reaching for her mom's bra at the back, though she had to use both hands to unclip the bra. Once the bra was unclipped, Poppy once again copied her mother, pulling off the bigger bra.

Both Poppy's and Cera's panties at this point were quite a bit wetter than before. They were lying chest to chest while kissing. The position highlighted the difference in chest size. Poppy was barely an A cup, while Cera was more like a DDD cup.

The kiss still didn't stop, even as Cera grabbed the hand of her daughter, moving it onto her belly. She then let go of the hand, wondering if Poppy would take the initiative.

And initiative she took! Poppy's hand slid further down her mother's belly, eventually sliding in under her panties, resting her hand against Cera's wet crotch.

Cera stopped the kiss for a second, both to let them breathe and to speak. "Hun~ Use your fingers, please~"

Poppy wasn't quite sure how to use her fingers, but for now, she decided to simply rub her fingers up and down her mother's lower lips.

This relatively small stimulation was enough to make Cera moan, at least. Her crotch, and by extension, Poppy's fingers and hand were getting wetter.

Cera decided to copy her daughter, moving a hand to Poppy's belly and slowly sliding it down her panties. She then proceeded to immediately start rubbing her daughter, making sure to periodically graze the clit.

Poppy had no idea what the clit even was, so she had no idea why this felt so amazing! She'd rubbed herself a bit before, but never really explored.

Cera and Poppy were both moaning quite loudly, which Cera decided to put a temporary halt on by locking lips with her daughter again, resuming their make-out session. 

Poppy tried to copy what her mother was doing. It took a couple of tries, but eventually, she realized where to rub, and rubbed the clit softly once to test if she was right.

Right, she was! Cera let out a muffled moan into the kiss, more of a reaction than the previous rubs.

They both kept rubbing at each other's crotches, focusing on the clits as those got the biggest pleasure reactions. Their moans were muffled, but their crotches were getting wetter and they were twitching every so often from the pleasure.

They continued this for a minute, their muffled moans got louder, and their twitching became more frequent.

Poppy felt something she hadn't felt before… something felt like it was building up within her. She decided not to question it yet though, trusting her mother to know what she was doing.

Little did she know, Cera was feeling the exact same thing, except it was rather familiar to her. This time it felt different though, it felt… more special than it ever did with Fred.

Both their feelings would soon simultaneously culminate into orgasms. They both shook quite a bit, the pleasure forcing their kiss to end prematurely as both of them could not help but moan loudly as they came, wetting their underwear and each other's fingers significantly more.

Cera and Poppy were both panting after their orgasms, neither of them still rubbing the other. "That was… I loved it, Mom~" Poppy finally said, loving every single sensation she just felt.

Cera then looked her daughter directly in the eyes. "Hun, I assume not, but have you ever heard of scissoring?" She asked, very much desiring that activity at the moment.

"Can't say I have, really~" Poppy answered, panting a bit as she regained her breath. "You gonna show me what it is~?" 

Cera smirked, stood up, and removed her panties, letting her daughter finally get a full view of the crotch she'd been fondling.

"Hmmm, first you've got to earn it~," Cera said, sitting down on the floor again, then laying down on her back and spreading her legs a bit.

"What do you want me to do~?" Poppy asked, not knowledgeable enough about sex to notice the otherwise very obvious suggestion of oral sex.

"Take off your panties, sit on my face, and lick me down there~," She said, looking her daughter in the eyes with a smirk plastered on her face.

Poppy did not hesitate. She removed her panties and stood with a leg on each side of her mother's head. She then slowly lowered herself down, eventually getting on her knees, positioning her pussy right on her mother's mouth.

Cera took this opportunity to start, immediately licking her daughter's rather wet crotch. She absolutely loved the taste of her daughter so far.

While eating her daughter out, she gently pressed her daughter's back forward to remind her of her own task.

Poppy leaned forward, placing her face right at Cera's crotch. She then gave her crotch a slightly hesitant lick, unsure if she'd like the taste.

A single lick was enough to convince her, the sweet taste was almost exactly to her liking. Right away, she started licking quite a bit more rapidly, matching the pace of her mother's tongue.

Cera kept eating her daughter out, focusing her tongue on licking the clit. Meanwhile, she moved her hands over her head, right to Poppy's rear. 

She used her hands to spread Poppy's cheeks. She stared at the hole for a bit, then decided to slide a finger over to it. She gently rubbed it around her daughter's back door, avoiding the hole for now.

Poppy moaned more in reaction to it. She paused her licking for a bit and spread her mom's lower lips, wanting to get a good look at her options. 

She then started licking the pleasure button directly, while rubbing a finger against what looked to be the biggest hole, unsure if she could stick it in and fiddle around.

Cera moaned more at Poppy's new focus. She moved a finger directly to her daughter's back door, gently pressing against the hole now. Thankfully, her fingers were already wet from their previous rubbing, so her first finger slid right in without much difficulty.

She moved her other hand down to where Poppy was, grabbing onto her hand at her crotch and gently pushing it against her, making her finger go right into her mother's womanhood.

Now that Poppy knew it was alright, she moved her finger around a bit, making her mom moan more. Moving it around gave her a better idea of how flexible the area was, and she decided to push a second finger in there, figuring correctly that it would fit just fine.

Cera continued her activities, sliding the finger a bit deeper into her daughter's rear. She wiggled it around a bit in there, before pushing a second finger inside.

The new intrusion sent a jolt down, or rather up her spine, her legs shaking a little from the pleasure. Poppy then moved her fingers around inside her mother, eventually finding a spot on her inner walls that felt more.. bumpy? It had more texture than elsewhere.

With this new interesting place, she would gently rub her fingers against it. This action would send a jolt up Cera's spine. She would never have guessed that Poppy would be better at finding the G-spot than Fred ever was.

Now that Cera was getting rather close to her second orgasm, she wanted to speed things up for her daughter too. She was surprised at how inviting and accepting her rear was of additional fingers, so she decided to try a third one, which also fit. She then fiddled around a bit inside.

While fiddling with her rear, she also changed up the pattern at the pleasure button, now instead circling the edges of it with her tongue, and gently pressing against it.

The new stimulation was enough to send Poppy over the edge again. She squirted right onto her mother's face, who eagerly lapped up the liquids.

At the same time, Cera also squirted directly on her daughter's face, which Poppy eagerly lapped up. 

They both then stopped licking and pulled out of whatever holes they were in. Poppy got up and off of Cera's face, sitting on the floor next to her, panting loudly.

Cera was panting as well, smiling at her daughter. "Some other day, I'm gonna be sticking more things up where my fingers were~"

Poppy's cheeks turned pink, though she couldn't help but smile, having liked the fingers up there. "Y-You were gonna show me what scissoring was~?" She reminded her mother.

"Oh! Of course!" Cera said, sitting upright with her legs spread. "Come here. Try to hug me as close as possible while sitting. Feel free to move my legs a bit."

Poppy then got closer, lifting one of Cera's legs to put her leg under it, and then she put her other leg over Cera's other leg. She hugged Cera close, their entire bodies from crotch to breasts touching.

Cera then stopped the hug, leaned back, and rubbed her crotch directly against her daughter's.

"O-Oh!" Poppy exclaimed, immediately moaning quite loudly again. She quickly got the gist and started reciprocating, rubbing back against her mother.

Cera kept the rubbing going, moaning quite a bit. In the meantime, she leaned forward again and placed her hands on each side of her chest, exactly in a position where each thumb could reach each nipple.

She then proceeded to start rubbing her daughter's nipples as their lower lips kissed.

Poppy couldn't handle as much anymore, and quite quickly came with a loud moan, which caused her entire lower half to shake quite a bit.

The shaking was rather intense, enough to also help Cera get off, squirting right onto her daughter's crotch, also with quite a moan.

With both their crotches having been thoroughly drenched, they laid down on the floor in their own mess, cuddling together.

"Hey, mom… I love you." Poppy simply said, though she considered expressing her desire for more lewd activities.

"Honey- I love you too. You know what… If you can keep a secret, would you like to be my first ever girlfriend~?" Cera asked, finally properly admitting her feelings to herself and Poppy.

"REALLY?!" Poppy exclaimed, clearly excited. She'd never thought this day would come. Her excitement and joy were even accompanied by a few happy tears. "Of course I would!"

Cera couldn't help but also shed some happy tears in this moment, much happier now than she ever was with her husband. "I love you so much, babe~ Goodnight, my dear~," She said, closing her eyes, cuddled up to her new girlfriend.

Poppy also closed her eyes and cuddled up, a few happy tears streaming down her face.

The end?