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That would include both A and B plus the third part that was never transferred over from SF.\n\nKind sad so many things can't be posted there anymore but, okay onward!\n\nJust wanted to state that there are 6 pages typed out (for reference this work is 50 pages) with most of a notebook full and waiting to be typed up. Understand I DON'T know how long that is going to take, probably a while since I've been itching to get back to a different story and having issues on working out of the notebook at the moment. I will continue working just probably end up posting some other things first as I get them finished. There is also 3/4 or so of a prequel about Carla and Elroy written out in a notebook about how they got started, though that might be two parts when I get to it.\n\nI really have enjoyed rewriting this, not just for the knowledge that I've grown and gotten better but because it was always a story I wanted to get back to and finish and I finally am getting to that point. I appreciate the favs, follows, and those that have been reading. I truly do. So I hope each of you enjoys, though I figure with a story this long it might take a few times to get to the end for many.\n\nIt's long, and I'm currently more than a little tired so If I forget a tag just add it, thanks", "description_bbcode_parsed": "So here it is,  Mathew's Plans: Traps, Favors, and Deals in its entirety!  That would include both A and B plus the third part that was never transferred over from SF.

Kind sad so many things can't be posted there anymore but, okay onward!

Just wanted to state that there are 6 pages typed out (for reference this work is 50 pages) with most of a notebook full and waiting to be typed up.  Understand I DON'T know how long that is going to take, probably a while since I've been itching to get back to a different story and having issues on working out of the notebook at the moment.   I will continue working just probably end up posting some other things first as I get them finished.  There is also 3/4 or so of a prequel about Carla and Elroy written out in a notebook about how they got started, though that might be two parts when I get to it.

I really have enjoyed rewriting this, not just for the knowledge that I've grown and gotten better but because it was always a story I wanted to get back to and finish and I finally am getting to that point.  I appreciate the favs, follows, and those that have been reading.  I truly do.  So I hope each of you enjoys, though I figure with a story this long it might take a few times to get to the end for many.

It's long, and I'm currently more than a little tired so If I forget a tag just add it, thanks", "writing": "Simple help: If you're not into water sports, scat, or the cleanup you can easily skip that part. I'm not marking out the Anal because that is really part of the story, and at the time, it was the first time I tried writing something like that.. Skipping is easy just pass up at: ~**~ to ~**~\n\n\nAmanda After a 8:10am wakeup call and hospital rush was born 2:16 pm at 4lbs, 10ounces\n mostly white with blended black brown stripes, also having a black bum that extends half way up the \n tail\n\nMathew delicately brushed the ear tips of the tiny kit, his kit. He watched as the infant barely suckled on Ellen's nipple, not because she needed to feed again, but more because it was there to be sucked on. “She really is beautiful.” \n\nThe young feline looked to her brother whom she now considered as her mate. “Thank you Mathew,” She spoke softly, as his paw moved to caress her cheek, “for everything. I love you.” The young tom grinned as he continued to stroke her cheek. This all, everything, had been so much more than he had ever dreamed or planned, his sister and now his daughter, both filled him with more happiness than he had thought possible. He had worked hard the past few months; finishing school, working several odd jobs to earn money, and spending every other moment attending to or snuggling with his sister as her slow march through the six months of pregnancy progressed.\n\n“Can I put her to bed?” He asked. The queen allowed her brother to take the cub and transfer their kit to her new crib, well almost new. It had been a floor model at his mother department store, but he had paid for it, not his parents. He even had a new job for the past month working as a bus boy on Friday and Saturday nights, then back on Sunday mornings for the brunch. \n\nMiranda, the owner of Spring Groves, had given him a raise on his second day and called him back in for the Sunday champagne brunch rush after his first night. The gray squirrel had almost told him to leave when he handed in his application, being 15 and not an adult put restrictions on what he could do and how much he could work. But with promises that his parents would sign for his adulthood when he turned 16, and the confession that his sister was pregnant and due soon, Miranda had reluctantly agreed to two days a week. \n\nThe teen had totally impressed his boss, coworkers, and had even gotten special mentions of thanks from several of the customers. He worked with determination and three weeks had passed with him not just busing tables but helping serve orders, running to fetch ketchup, steak sauce, sour cream, salt, it didn't matter, he worked hard to make sure that every customer had exactly what they wanted. He picked up Miranda's top rule the first day 'There is a clear look most customers give off when they want their waiter, if you see that, fix it. I don't care if it's your table or not.' The restaurants owner was all about 'See it, fix it' and the feline had, fixing everything from an empty glass to a chipped plate set on the line to serve. \n\nHe gently laid the sheet on top of the kit as she settled in, and Ellen stroke the kit's head. “Go ahead and lay down you need some rest.” He told her. The girl's room had been transformed in to a nursery, two simple cribs on one side with a small bed opposite. The male thought the small bed was foolish and unnecessary, till he had used it himself early that morning. After being up twice before 5am he had made the decided to not wake his sister again by climbing back into his bed, instead staying in the nusery. \n\nEllen had been told by the doctor to rest up as much as possible this week and their mother had readily agreed “You'll learn to take every nap you can.” She had told them. The teen lead his sister over to the small bed and tucked her in, watching as she yawned and closed her eyes, as much as he wanted to he didn't touch her. It seemed like giving birth, difficult as that had been, had been easier than the week leading up to it. She had been getting less and less sleep barely a few hours each day, she had a hard time even walking, then there were the three hospital visits that were false alarms, and his sister was constantly worrying and scared for her unborn kit. The hospital had sent her home Tuesday afternoon with the infant and several admonishments to rest and eat healthy foods.\n\nHe quietly closed the door and let out a deep sigh before he had noticed his mother standing there. Carla responded with a light chuckle. “Just wait a few more weeks then you'll really feel frazzled. Then again,” She rubbed her own swollen middle, “this one will be here by then.”\n\n“Yes mom.” He intoned while he considered ways he might be able to hook up with his mother again. He stepped up and stroked her belly giving a little purr to the unborn cub. \n\nDays after Carla's heat ended the family had talked, neither parent had balked when Mathew insisted on moving Ellen into his room. They had decided to keep things quite about her heat and everyone agreed that it was Elroy who was the father if she ended up pregnant. Their mother had told everyone that she expected it never to be mentioned that the kids had been in bed with her at the start of her heat. Immediately after she told Mathew it would never happen again, but since her belly had started swelling, his thoughts about his mother had grown faster. His sister had informed him later that night that their father was still interested in being with her, and with her mate's consent father and daughter had spent a few secret private moments together.\n\n“Your work called.” She interrupted his thoughts, “They now need you tomorrow, someone called in sick.” He shook his head sighed as he entered his room standing in front of his bed, the only real change to his room. Elroy had brought home a massive wood frame with head and foot boards several months back, refusing to say where he got the queen frame, add to that the help from their mother's store, the kids had a mattress which was almost paid for. \n\n“You could always call back and tell them no.” She said following her son standing just a few feet inside the room.\n\n“It's not that.” The male replied keeping any trace of excitement out of his voice. This was the first time his mother had allowed herself to be in his presence, in a bedroom, alone. Since her heat she hadn't even been in the nursery with him alone. “It's been so hard for me to be with Ellen.\n\nConcern for the newborn cub and her children well being drew Carla to her son's side. “What's wrong?” He spun catching her by surprise as he hugged her close bending forward to allow room for her enlarged belly. He counted silently and when he reached four thought this plan would fail since his mother still hadn't moved. 'six' 'seven' he thought before she reached her paws up to his shoulders.\n\nThe teen just held his mother as if seeking comfort before finally speaking, “It's been so hard on me, last week Ellen was a wreck, she wasn't much better the week before and now this week she's exhausted.”\n\nThe female gave another little chuckle patting her son's back, “That is normal. What, you probably thought this was going to be so easy. Ellen gets pregnant, has a baby, and it's all blissful family life?” \n\nMathew gave a little shove pushing away from his mother and heading towards the door. “You don't understand.” He nearly spat using one of her favorite phrases against her. Carla had a slight bit of worry wondering what her son was doing as she watched him nearly shut the door before turning back to her. He turned his mother around by her shoulders before wrapping his arms under hers, resting them on top of the unborn cub.\n\n“Mathew what?” It only took a second for Carla to feel her son's bulge grind against her. Instantly she stepped forward but the large foot board blocked forward progress as her son kept pace against her rump. “Mathew STOP! Your father would kill me.”\n\n“No he wouldn't, he's already been with Ellen a few times. Even you know that.” He stated knowing that some of the looks the two shared couldn't have gone unnoticed.\n\n“He said he wouldn't do that anymore, Mathew!” \n\n“Mom Please,” he burst out, “it hurts. I can't have Ellen, and now I can't even get time to myself.” The male exaggerated, “I can't take it anymore.” He growled deep forcing her loose skirt in between the crack of her ass as he slowly dry humped against her.\n\n“No Mathew I, I just can't. I won't.” She told her son.\n\n“Then don't,” He stated as he began humping and bumping against his mother, “just stand there and let me.”\n\n“You can't be serious.” The female said shocked, she knew young men could get over excited but this was, “Mathew wait.” She began struggling against his grip.\n\n“Please mom. You want me to beg fine, I'll do anything just let me finish.” He continued bumping against his mother for nearly a minute while Carla was trying to decide if she should resist more or allow it, till suddenly her son hissed, dropping his pants and underwear in a flash. \n\nShe looked over her shoulder seeing the teen inspecting his member and realize his underwear was probably to dry causing some pain. “Please mom.” The tom whined as he shuffled forward sighing as he now rubbed against the satin of her skirt. She didn't make a move to stop her son this time, she wasn't sure if it was his whining begging pleas, or her own secret arousal from her son wanting her but she made a decision to allow it, again, just this once. \n\n“Mathew back up.” She used her elbow to give a light jab against his arm. He shuffled backwards pants still bunched around his ankels as he waited on his mother watching her as she slid her skirt off, leaned against the wood of the bed frame, spread her legs out, then flicked her black tail up to expose herself. “Just hurry up.”\n\nThe male barely controlled the urge to scream and pounce on his mother, instead he dropped to his knees rammed his muzzle in to her butt and lapped all over her folds. “Just get it in and finish.” She grunted as the tongue wiggled over her folds.\n\n“Just, a, sec.” Between licks Mathew had peeled off his shoes so that when he stood back up he was able to step and kick off his pants. He swiftly lined up and shoved in, two grunts and he was leaning over his mother hilted. “Oh god mom.” He breathed in her ear as he began humping. \n\nMathew kept his strokes short and deep and hard, trying for the least amount of stimulation while still appearing overeager. He purred and groaned against his mothers neck, licking her every so often as his paws gripped her hips firmly. It was true the tom hadn't had real sex in weeks and his hard shaft was giving out plentiful amounts of precum already making Carla's crotch damp as his backstrokes allowed it to leak out with just a hint of her own wetness. He stood upright and began a barrage of thrusts that had slapping noises fill the room as he collided with her over and over.\n\nThe female was surprised with how fast her body was reacting to her son, she felt a paw fumble around her belly trying to find her front while her back was worked at a furious pace. “No Mathew just finish.” she panted out. 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She shuddered thankful that she had outlasted her son, now she just needed to get away without anyone knowing. \n\nThe teen pulled his paw away that had caught some of his own cum. He grabbed the tail in his mouth and began adding more than spit to the tip making it slicker. “Almost done.” He told her panted grinding against his mother making her think he was just enjoying the moment.\n\n“That's enough.” She said trying to straighten up causing him to slide out, her back already feeling sore from the unborn cubs weight. She felt her sons paws on her vulva forcing her loose lips apart and draining more cum on to her thighs. “Mathew what are you dooooo...” His mother moaned as she lashed her tail in anger, only to feel the twitch inside her tunnel and moved deeper as he forced more of her rear appendage inside her slick walls. “Mathyouuu.” The queen moaned again shuddering in pleasure, trying to stop her tail from thrashing was like trying to unburn toast. “Mathew” She tried again.\n\n“Don't worry mom.” He said as he used his arms to support taking some of her weight as he guided her to the bed, “I'll help you finish.” \n\nThe part of Carla that wasn't moaning and twitching in pleasure was now understanding the fact of how bad this idea had really been. He had her half sitting on the bed, removing her large shirt before he helped her to lay her on her side. The teen gave another shove making sure her tail was jammed in good and deep before he walked around the bed slipping off his own shirt on the way and crawled in behind his mother. \n\nHe slowly rolled his mother back taking some of her weight against his body and started stroking and kneading her chest working his way down. He kissed and licked at her ears and neck while his paw finally reached the connection between tail and vulva, he gave a gentle tug while tweaking her clitoris before allowing his hand to move along her thigh.\n\n“Please!” She begged nearly wailing before clamping her mouth shut realizing what she had done.\n\n“Finish yourself.” He whispering in her ear. The female hissed grabbing her son's paw and tried ramming it against her crotch. Mathew's change was instant growling and rolling his mother forward as he bit deep in to her neck scruff and tugging. “Do it.” he growled though her fur with a tug. \n\nShe shivered tail twitching madly inside as Mathew continued growling and giving light tugs on her scruff. Carla was slightly squashed beneath her son twisting her butt back and forth trying to lash her trapped tail, quickly hitting her climax as her son growled on her back. She rowled out finishing with a small scream as Mathew drug her head backwards by the neck while his paw reached down gripped her tail and yanked then rammed it back in and out. Her orgasm continued and he did his best to prolong her pleasure and drain her strength. “Remember mom this is my bed and my rules.” He told her while releasing her neck and slowly licked the four small puncture marks.\n\nIf Carla had been able to stiffen with worry she would have, her mind was able to register the words but her body was still gasping for air and riding the few aftershocks as she slowly dragged her tail out one inch at a time.\n\n“Well,” Ellen said standing in the doorway. “I guess I can go get dinner started.” The older female struggled to lift up, but she could barely even keep her head off the mattress watching as her daughter turned and left the room.\n\n“Don't worry, I'll take good care of mom till then.” He answered grinning down at his mother giving a lick to her nose, his mate turned back just to get one more look also grinning with her brother before leaving. \n\nThe older queen gave in for the moment, resting against her son as he rolled her back towards him, she allowed her body to pant and shiver as he slowly drew the last few inches of her tail from her hole, and accepted the light caressing of his paws on her fur. “We'll take a few minutes before we start again, how about we talk?” He said as he traced his mothers bulging belly. “In a few weeks and I have a new brother or sister. Dad said that, the doctor said, your carrying well but, if you want another kit you should do it soon.” She shifted to get a better look at her son's face. “This one is dads, but next time I want it to be mine.” He stated firmly grabbing her middle gently rocking it.\n\n“No way Mathew, do you have any idea what is wrong with you? I wasn't going, ” The teen used his paw to clamp his mothers muzzle shut.\n\n“MY bed, MY rules! You're no longer allow to complain.” This was something that they all had agreed upon although it had started as the parents rules, well Carla's demanding that anyone in her bed would have to do what she said. She never imagined she would end up in such a position. “Besides I can think or say anything I want. Also,” He paused to make sure his mother was listening closely, “We will wait before Ellen has another cub but, she said she might be willing to carry dads.” \n\n“MMMUff uuuhh.” She responded, as Mathew squeezed his paw a little harder. “NO arguments either! Just listen, besides saying it doesn't mean it will happen.” 'Damn right!' Carla thought, she'd sooner give up her home and live on the streets before she would allow anything like that to happen in her house. \n\nMathew gave a little shake of his mother's head to get her attention back. “Mom I want you to answer a question, you're only allowed to tell the truth. Did you ever think about having sex with me?” The female bit her lip as soon as her son's paw let go not allowing herself to answer that. \n\n“Mathew, things are different when a woman is in season.” She finally spoke.\n\n“That is not what I asked.” He stated leaning in to lick the side of his mother's muzzle.\n\n“Mathew your my son, you can't think, ” He placed his finger against his mother's nose stopping her.\n\n“It's now a yes or no question. Have you ever thought about having sex with me, maybe even a fantasy?” He asked. Her response was silence closing her eyes so she didn't have to see her son stare at her. “Mmmmmm a fantasy then right?” He asked as she shook her head no. \n\nThe teen stroked his finger against her muzzle slowly sliding it past her lips to caress her tongue while she did nothing to stop him. “You know, your the problem with this family.” He stated.\n\n“Don't you try to make this my fault.” She hissed spitting out his finger.\n\nThe teen blew a gust of air against her nose, inserting his finger back in to her muzzle, “Hush. Everyone in this family, except maybe Ellen, is obsessed with some one else, even though we love another, and Ellen loves me and is glad to make dad happy.” He added a second finger while grinding his shaft against her leg. “We will start again soon and do you know what, no one is going to know or even care, society doesn't matter, only we do. You matter, dad and Ellen matter, and no one else should be telling us what to do. You know what I'd like,” He paused considering, “I think we should try your other hole now mom.”\n\nShe grabbed her sons paw from her mouth yanking it out. “HELL NO!” She shoved against him gathering her strength trying heave herself in to a sitting position, “I don't care if it's your bed or Elroy's I am never doing that!!” The teen sat up holding tight to his mother's legs so she couldn't swing them off the bed and stand. She glared at her son. “You have better chance breathing water than taking me there.”\n\n“Okay!” He agreed, “I won't do that unless you ask me to.” She didn't like the grin on her son's face and frowned when he said, “Come on I'll move the pillows so you can lay on your stomach.”\nCarla wasn't sure why she allowed him to position her so that she was on her knees, tail raised high.\n“Don't worry.” He stated as he pressed his nose just below her tail hole and used his tongue to eat her out, “I promise we can enjoy other things for now.”\n\nMore than an hour later Carla found herself with a folded pillow propping her head up and a second pillow lifting her rear slightly which was at the edge of the bed. She had already worked though two more orgasms and was panting and moaning for her son who was between her legs holding them spread apart. He was slowly rubbing across his mothers pussy with his shaft, keeping her slowly building to a fourth orgasm. \n\n“I know your tired mom are you sure we should keep going?” She hadn't been able to fully catch her breath since her second orgasm panting as her body trembled. Her son had kept her aroused and dripping, her juices were still leaking even though he had placed a pillow under her ass, she could feel the wetness had run down her body and probably reached the mattress now.\n\n“Just do it. I'll rest after this one.” She closed her eyes eager and panting, allowing pleasure to keep her in a near blissful state and kept the fact that this was her son at the back of her mind. She could feel muscles ache and the heavyness of the unborn kit but the pain was so minimal to the waves of pleasure he kept giving her.\n\n“Hey dad, sorry we're busy now but we should be done by dinner.” Her son called out. At first she didn't process what had just been said, then figuring her son had just played a rather cruel joke opened her eyes to scold him.\n\nShock jolted her as she saw Elroy standing, mouth gaped, in the doorway. “Elroy... I.. We.” He put an end to his mothers stammering as he penetrated her pussy a slow slide though her sloppy wet tunnel. The female tried hissing at her son only to have a long moan slowly pass her lips as her body reacted wrapped her legs around him as he came to a stop, hilted deep inside. It was to late, Carla told herself, her body wanted this more than her mind wanted it to stop.\n\n“I just umm.. Amanda!” The older tom quickly yanked the door close.\n\n“See that wasn't so hard.” He told her petting his mother's muzzle giving short but slow strokes dragging his shaft inside his mother. She growled snapping at Mathew's paw and biting hard enough to just draw blood. “Mmmmmm.... Well if your gonna be rough we're gonna have to open that other hole.” He yanked back enough to slip out then rubbing his member lower, poking.”\n\n“You said mmff.” Carla was silenced by her son's paw as it reentered after she spit it out.\n\n“I know what I said you don't have tell me. I won't take your tail hole unless you ask, and now mom your going to ask!” He grinned as he leaned over his mother. “My bed.” He kissed one nipple before giving it a gentle nip, “My rules.” He kissed the other nipple the same way. “Don't worry, I'll make sure you enjoy it. NOW ASK!” The order was one that left her shivering, the thrill of her son's command battled with her own will. “Ask mom.” He said again repeating gentle pecks and nips on each nipple as he gave a few insistant pokes at her tail base. “I know you can't stop now.”\n\nThe teen walked in to the kitchen forty minutes later. Elroy was cradling his granddaughter in one arm while eating with his other while Ellen occupied another chair eating and watching her cub. Both stopped seeing the naked male enter the kitchen crotch freshly washed and damp. Mathew waved to take his daughter, “Mom really needs you in the bathroom.” The older tom handed over the cub and quickly exited the kitchen while he took his seat holding in a little groan as his butt hit the cousion.\n\n“And?” She prompted, picking up her father's plate and switching it with a fresh one for her mate.\n\n“I know mom enjoyed herself, but she's going to try to and forget that. I may need your help to get her on my bed again. She isn't gonna change with out more persuasion, I think we have to wait till after the kit is born.” He sighed, it had been such work being with his mother, not that he didn't enjoy it as much as she did, he just knew he couldn't exhaust her like that again. He gave a small grin thinking back at how he finally got her to comply, even if it had been like lugging weights around to get her to do what he knew she wanted in the first place. “Time Elly, that is what we need now, some time.”\n\n“Well if you can't get her to come around dad will never be with me again, he made a promise and I wont make him break it.” She moved closer to be able to touch the head fur of their kit.\n\n“You want her?” He offered, before carefully passing the infant over. “We go slow, I know mom thinks about me, especially since her heat, also part of her is really worried that I might be the dad, but I know if we had sex a few more times she would admit she wants me and open up more.”\n\n“Hey Mathew?” \n\n“What's up?” He asked.\n\n“Well, can I be with mom too?” The tom stopped eating to stare at his sister. “She umm, well she licks better than you.” She tried to explain. Mathew smirked, nearly spitting out food as he held in a laugh while his sister blushed hard. They had done so many thing together over the past six months, exploring and experimenting that it really surprised and delighted him, to see her blushing.\n\n“Yes Elly,” he said, “I don't think you could ever get her in bed alone, but together, she might go for that.” A huge grin split his muzzle as he added. “Especially if you told her you wanted me to learn me how to lick.”\n\nThe young queen stood up motioning her brother to slide a leg out so she could sit on it, holding Amanda close she snuggled against his chest. “Do we get some time tonight?”\n\nHe sighed, wrapping an arm around his sister, “Sorry El I'm really tired now and tomorrow night I have to work they called me in.” She stared for a few seconds before her brother's head tilted down so that their muzzles could lock both drawing pleasure from the intimacy. He knew from her look that she wasn't going to ask him but he knew she still wanted to. \n\n“I have an idea.” He whispered in her ear. “Tomorrow morning, we ask mom to watch Amanda, then go take a shower.” The girl grinned showing teeth, and a hungry look that told Mathew he probably should be spending more time with his sister/mate than mother.\n\nShe woke Mathew the next morning with gentle nips on his arm and shoulder. Even though she had been up twice that morning letting him rest, any tiredness was lost in the excitement of the mornings plans. “Good morning.” He grinning at his sister.\n\n“Morning.” She replied, “Now get up and talk with mom. I'll go get the shower ready.”\n\nThe tom stretched and yawned, “We can take it easy.” His sister leaned in with a kiss while she let her hand glide down his body till it made contact with his sheath. \n\nWithout warning the young mother gripped on his sheath squeezing hard on the member inside. Mathew's eyes rocketed open and he gulped down a small whine. “I want you up now.” She hissed at him, “It's my turn!” His sister gave four small much lighter squeezes rubbing the sheath with her paw, trying to entice him. “I'm not waiting, hurry up.” She said getting off the bed and leaving the room.\n\nHe quickly got up and went in search of his mother choosing the only available option. His sister was always careful when she reminded him of his promise, part of that promise was because he wanted her to agree to give him access to her body whenever he wanted, feeling the need to have her yield to him, and at the time it seemed fair to allow her the same. He never expected her to demand so many times from him or to get so forceful about it when she felt he wasn't responding to her but, like last night, if she had to wait she would but it also meant she wouldn't let him argue later. “Mom.” He called walking in to the kitchen. “Mathew clothes! What is wrong with you?” She said staring at her naked son who just waltzed in on her morning coffee.\n\n“I'll be gone in a second I just need to ask for a favor.” \n\n“You think I should do a favor for you when you're naked in my kitchen looking like that.” She pointed. Mathew followed her finger realizing he was now stiff and more than half poking out of his sheath. \n\nOne of the few things their mother had insisted on, the first time she caught her kids together on the couch, was that everyone would be clothed outside of there bedroom. He moved a paw down trying to cover himself for his mother. “Please mom I just need you to watch Amanda for a little while.” He told her. She sat sipping her coffee considering the request. “Come on mom, Ellen's jealous and wants me for a while.”\n\nCarla almost choked on her coffee. “Jealous??” she sputtered.\n\n“Well I'm sure if don't get to the bathroom in a few minutes she's gonna find me and drag me there.” She deliberately made her son wait a full minute watching as he stood in the doorway considering if he should be made to wait longer. \n\n“Is she fed?” She asked getting her son's nod. “Cleaned?” \n\n“That I don't know about.” \n\n“Fine, but Mathew,” She said as he turned to leave, “We are going to talk about what you did yesterday. I expect you to have some respect for my wishes no matter where I am!”\n\nThe teen carefully considered his answer, “It was my bed and my rules, if we were on your bed it would be different.”\n\n“You better hope you never find yourself on my bed!” She knew the moment the words had reached her son that something had changed, she, she had just, flirted, with her son!\n\nThe tom turned back, choking back the first answer that came to mind, realizing that his words could change a lot of things. “I love Ellen, and she will always be first. But anytime you want, or need me on your bed, you only have to ask.” The female tried to hid behind a far to small coffee cup while her son deliberately reached down to stroke his now full erect shaft as he turned to leave.\n\n“I only hope to enjoy it as much as you do.” He added loudly as he walked away.\n\nShe gave up trying to enjoy her allotted one cup of coffee, 'what had just happened' her body was starting to respond even though she didn't want it to, Mathew had been right. She had dreampt several erotic dreams involving her son, but never a daytime fantasies. She realized it was only because she would never allow herself such thoughts. It was just a moment, but it was full of wild images of what she could do to her still somewhat uneducated son, teaching him what she had learned over the years before she finally ended that thought. \n\nShe banged her coffee cup down on the table and heaved her body out of the chair, it took a moment to get her sore wobbly legs to move right. This was all her son's fault, he had planned and trapped every member of the family, it was wrong. Yet she had no way of stopping him either, every time she tried it seemed he was already a step ahead. Like yesterday, he had drawn her in and what seemed like her decision to help her desperate son hat turned into. Again she tried to stuff that memory down and ended up shivering as she passed the bathroom hearing her daughter moan. \n\nShe hurriedly closed the nursery door and flipped on the radio that sat on top of the small bookcase by the door. Soft soothing music spilled in to the room as she leaned over the crib watching her still sleeping granddaughter, one she hadn't expected for several more years. She again felt a surge of joy at the thought of having her own kit again, her son had forced something on her that she never even realize she wanted. The damn tom had torn the family apart, then pieced it back together, forcing each person to evaluate themselves and the rest of the family and he used each of their strengths and weaknesses to bend them to his desires. \n\nThe older female thought hard as she scooped up the infant and cradled her granddaughter against her unborn cub. Everything was so wrong, mixed up, and yet, like her husband had reminded her on several occasions, was what had happened truly bad, wasn't her family much closer now? Hadn't she spent hours yesterday morning, with her daughter purring and then, talking in hushed tones about what it was really like to be a mother and how happy they were. She heard a screech of pleasure that made it past both doors and drowned out the music of the radio till it faded back to be lost in the soft music. She sat there seriously considering for the first time, if she really was the one causing problems for the family.\n\nHe watched as his sister shook under him seeming to have gone on longer that usual, squeezing on his shaft causing one last spurt to exit his urethra. Ellen panted against the bathroom floor, head pressed to the slowly warming tiles, while her ass was still high in the air. “You see,” her brother said, “we couldn't have done that in the shower.” She had to mentally agree, she hadn't realized how badly she wanted him to take her, how much she needed it. \n\nShe was quickly recovering pushing back against her mate gripping the rod inside, “So, do you need more, or would you like to play in the water now?” \n\nEllen curled her tail around his waist resting the end against his back. “Just stay there for a minute.” He gave a little wiggle as she tried adding more pressure to entice him to stay inside pleased with just the feeling of her brother filling her needy hole. “You didn't say why you closed the door Mat, wouldn't it be better if mom saw us?”\n\n“I think she has had enough of me right now, besides,” He said moving from a hunched over position to upright and kneeling, “I wanted to concentrate on you.” He stared as he slowly drew out of his sisters folds, feeling the lips grip and hold every inch as he pulled free. “You still feel so good Elly.” Feeling her squeeze again as he continued a slow withdraw. When his penis finally slipped free he pushed forward giving a few prods before she her body reopened, accepting him. He took his time watching as he disappeared between her legs and reappeared moments later. \n\nThe young girl groaned after his second exit and next penetration, “Forget the shower Mat, just pound me again.”\n\n“Let's take it easy.” He grinned repeating his morning statement slowly drawing away.\n\nEllen pulled away, spun around, and grabbing her brother's shoulder yanked him forward by the fur till they were face to face. “On the floor now!” She growled he scrambled to comply grinning the whole time. He was barely flat before she flung herself on his crotch gripping his shaft and slamming it home. The young queen lifted off and crashed down again pushing hard grinding against him. “We can't do this in the shower either,” she stated, “but this is what I want!” \n\nShe took, off riding her brother like she was in a sprint car race, forcefully taking the pounding she wanted. For his part the teen stayed mostly still, it was to difficult matching the speed of her hips with out interrupting her and that was something he had no wish to do. She worked herself up towards another orgasm faster than Mathew could, shouting out and rowling making her voice echoing about the bathroom as she moved. The next minute she was screeching as she slammed down hard one last time spilling her juice across his crotch.\n\nThe male pulled his orgasming sister to his chest and with just enough room on the floor rolled over till he was on top and began dragging himself through her folds while she was still climaxing. He worked up quickly trying to continue the same speed, mashing his sister's leg against the wall as he centered himself on her crotch driving deep, quickly earning his own release. His cry echoed out as he pumped his seed in to his sister again swiftly filling her causing the rest of his seed to leack out over her ass crack. The tom collapsed as his final shot left him, laying on his sister feeling drained. Ellen played with her brothers ears as he gasped for air since she was only panting now grinning and glowing with pleasure.\n\nThere were two loud raps against the door as their mother's voice came though, “If you two aren't going to shower go to bed. Your voices are echoing though the whole house, and you woke Amanda!” The younger female might have replied if was even a bit sorry, but currently she still felt way to good to apologize. Her brother had regained enough breath to suggest moving to the shower, and several minutes later found the pair in the same position they had taken just under seven months ago, as Mathew grabbed the soap and began washing his sister, only this time hot steamy water rained down on the sibling instead of a warm stream. \n\nHe took his time, teasing Ellen and using everything he had learned so far, licking hard on the neck, nibbling the tips of her ears, rubbing and tweaking each nipple, gently using one or two nails to lightly tickle her side, gently tracing his paw up one thigh and down the other, and every once in a while rubbing his finger against her folds or clit, but making sure not to penetrate all while still washing his mate. “I think your clean enough El. But now I want you.” She turned to kiss her brother, a simple slow lip press before nodding and scooting forward to leaned against the wall wrapping her tail around her middle. The male soaped a finger and went to work on his sisters tail hole, she had denied him the few times he had asked letting him know it had left her rump sore for several days after, especially when she had sat on the toilet. \n\nHe grinned as she moaned and squeezed against the second finger he had just inserted, he was carefully working her open as he used his other paw to stroke down her back, scritching just above the tail before he grabbed her shoulder's moving forward and rubbing against her firmly. “Are you ready?” He saw his sisters ears bob though the raining water, she was so worked up at this moment she would take any part of him, anywhere she could get it.\n\nMathew used a bit of soap on his rock hard shaft, he had been so patient, and now he just had to be careful as he got what he wanted. Ellen leaned onto his penis and the two scooted together on the bench and he closed his eyes, listening to his sister groan as he slowly worked his way deep into her clenching rear. He stopped and waited when she hissed, he had pushed down the bench and jabbed to hard and now there was less than an inch left outside her warm tight rear. \n\nThe teen pulled his sister up to his chest, embracing her as he shoved his last bit inside, feeling close to exploding as Ellen clenched down against the base of his shaft. He pulled and pushed with his feet moving so he could lean back against the wall drawing his mate with him, using a slight amount of gravity and the awkward angle he was able to keep every bit of his throbbing shaft inside.\n\n“Mathew,” She huffed, “I'm so close.” The queen let her legs slide out and leaned further against her brother, clamping her mouth shut as his paw reached her crotch. He drove two fingers in to her folds while his thumb found her special button. He wiggled his paw keeping her twitching enjoying the fact she tried to stifle her cries as the hot water rained down on them. The heat on his member was wonderful the but hard clenching at the base of his shaft was heaven leaving him no need to even move.\n\n“So close.” He whispered in his sister's ear.\n\n“Math Eeooowwwwww!!” She yowled out sounding more canine for a moment than feline. The squeezing on his fingers, the clenching on his base, and the cry of his sister in his arms was more than Mathew could take. He tried bucking but was unable to do more than force a few inches of the bench to move back and forth twice before stopping allowing his twitching penis to flood his seed in to his mate's bowels. \n\n“So much for keeping quiet.” He panted as the queen took his paws and wrapped them around her middle holding them tight, she felt loved and blissful pleasure as water continued to drench her lower half, contented and happy with the morning, she closed her eyes and rested against his chest. \n\n~**~\n\nThe teen was panting, trying to recover, he wouldn't likely get a better chance than this and he desperately wanted to try something out. Still buried full in his sister he held her close and tried to squeeze on his bladder. After several tries of nothing happening he wondered if what he overheard was even possible, he tried again squeezing hard, his shaft let out a short spray before everything clamped down again. He panted harder from holding his breath while he again tried forcing his urine out, it took a few more tries but suddenly everything reversed. The male felt his shaft and urethra fill and he was now desperately trying to keep it in. He let out a short spurt, then another, then gripping Ellen tightly he released, spraying deep inside his sister and filling her further. Ellen was close to dozing off when she felt her brother hug her tighter she gave a sleepy smile till she felt the need to go. She clamped down on her brother as the feelings intensified to that horrible diarrhea pressure, there was also a spreading heat radiating into her stomach. \n\n“Mathew I have to go.” She said while trying to move one of his arms of her chest.\n\n“No you don't, I do. Oh Elly your squeezing so hard.” He responded shifting one arm down to fondle her folds. Ellen squirmed, she was feeling so heavy and full, almost like she was carrying a kit again.\n\nThe female groaned, “Mat what uuh..” she groaned again, she had to go so bad and suddenly she understood why, he was, her mind totally stopped shocked by what he was doing inside of her. The young girl mewed when he pinched her clit mind leaping forward, and body as well as she tried to pull away. \n\nHer brother moved with her as she tried standing, she would have fallen forward smacking her face in to the plastic bench when her foot slipped if it weren't for the arm she was able to get in front of her and Mathew's arm wrapped around her waist making sure they stayed connected. She shifted trying to get her legs underneath her while steadying her body with both paws on the bench. “Mathew what are you, WHY are you doing that!” She bit her lip as he pulled back and drove forward humping against her almost making her lose her balance. “MAT Stop!” he froze. She could tell by the arm around her waist that he wasn't going to just let go, and probably not before he was finished.\n\nEllen tried standing up only to feel a firm paw against her back, the one that had abandoned her treasure. “Just stay there.”\n\n“Mat why? You, you pissed inside me?”\n\nHe gave a small jab and grinding against his sister her pucker feeling glorious as it alternated between trying to force everything out, to clamping down trying to hold it all in. “Damn Elly it feels so good,” he was panting, “I can't hold back long. It doesn't hurt does it?” \n\nShe could feel a burning and stinging in her ass, a near painful uncomfortable fullness, and what was probably not water running down her legs but compared with her recently acquired knowledge of giving birth she replied, “A little but not to bad.”\n\n“I'll help clean you after I'm done. I wanted to try this Elly, you probably won't let me do it again so I wanted to make the most of it.” He told her giving another short jab, “It's something I've always wanted to try ever since I heard about it.”\n\nShe looked back over her shoulder, water pounded across her back obscuring her brother's face, she grunted as he pulled back and shoved forward again. “Mat,” She watched as her brother leaned forward eyes closed against the water spray to nuzzle and lick on her cheek. “You so owe me for this.” she finished making sure he understood she was allowing him to do this only because it was something he really wanted.\n\n“Thank you Elly.” He said standing them up again grinding into his sister. The girl braced her paws on the bench as her brother began pounding her tail hole. She felt him slow and lengthen his stroke using every inch of his penis nearly drawing out before a smooth glide back in slapping against her rear. A few more thrusts and Mathew actually cleared anal ring and she felt herself squirt before he drilled back inside. When he repeated she moaned out, feeling the weird sensations with the sudden lightening of pressure before he clogged her back full again. The teen had her loose now and she oozed out liquid as he plowed through her tail hole, the feel of her warmth after each each time he completely freed himself had Mathew right at the edge. “I'm gonna, go,” He wasn't able to finish mashing his crotch against her ass changing to quick short thrusts before possessively growling over her. The male ejaculated in his sister's bowels again but after a few squirts he pulled back allowing a tidal gush of urine and fecal matter to splatter down coating his throbbing member and legs. Ellen felt the flow lessen so she took a breath and pushed squirting out like a punctured can of soda. \n\n“I'm going back in.” Was all the warning she had before the rock hard shaft nailed her again. “Now just relax and let it settle.” He offered as she tried to squeeze more out. “Hey El, just relax.” He told her scritching her lower back using both paws to pet and massage. The male waited a minute before finally telling her, “Now as I pull you push.” Their efforts helped to evacuate a good portion of her lower colon before Mathew pushed his softening member back in sliding in with ease. “Alright sit down with me.” He instructed. She started shaking a little as she again found herself back in his lap laying against his chest. The female began to really feel drained as she let the weight off her legs and panted feeling her mate gently trace her breasts slowly making random patterns across her body.\n\nHe had noticed her quivers, “Sorry I should have waited, your supposed to be resting this week.” She just relaxed, accepting his apology, caress, and comfort.\n\nThey both heard the rolling rumble that echoed though Ellen's gut. “When your ready, get up and push, then sit back down.” She waited there was pressure building up again but she didn't want to stand. Finally feeling herself ooze out around her brother's near soft penis she stood, her brothers paws helping to support her butt cheeks as she rose. It was like a fountain at first splattering all over as her anal ring turned several inches inside out with her pushing. She felt his paws move her rear as she lowered back down, guiding his soft penis perfectly into her hole while it tried to drag back in, the soft tissue slurping in his member as well. There were a few light grumbles as the last of the fluids shifted inside Ellen working their way down to the exit, she sighed leaning against her brother as he massaged with his paws across her body and arms.\n\nFinally his paws came to a rest, she felt so tired and drained out in more ways than one, “When your ready just slide forward and I'll cleaning you up.” With both paws gripping the bench she heaved forward dragging herself along feeling her brother immediately plop out when she moved with a much smaller gush of fluid. He stood up and adjusted the shower heads and water flow toning down the temperature and pressure. Ellen leaned forward to allow her nose and forehead to press against the wall while he moved the water to flow down her back, she worked out short waterlogged farts and small spurts of fluid as Mathew went to work.\n\n~**~\n\nIt took time but after several body adjustments and careful soap filled caresses Mathew finally had Ellen wrapped up in towels dozing off on the toilet seat. He then took a several minutes to swiftly cleaning the mess off his own body and the bench which he propped up against the back wall of the shower before he grabbed the bleach spray and used most of the bottle making sure everything was well coated till the overpowering scent blotted out all others.\n\nHe wrapped himself up in another towel before guiding his sister to their bed watching as she fell asleep while he dried off. A quick check of the clock left him surprised to find it wasn't even ten yet. What had seemed like the entire morning and more had been just about two hours. \n\nThe male crawled in behind his mate cuddling next to her towel wrapped body, his mind working on possible plans of what he could do make his sister happy and fully settle any debt she might try to claim. His mind also wandered to his mother and he tried to think up things for the future, it wasn't long before his mind slipped and he fell asleep.\n\nCarla peeked in to her son's room a few minutes later after putting Amanda back in her crib, both her children were sound asleep. Mathew cuddled tightly against his sister, the female wondered again as she had been for over an hour, was she the one keeping her family from being truly happy. Watching her exhausted kids, who seemed much more than content and happy with each other and their kit, than either had been last year. She decided to try and just move on with the day as she closed the door and let her kids sleep.\n\nCalra ended up waking her kids up just after one pm. She handed over two sandwiches and a sliced apple on a large plate which her son took as he sat up. “First thing, I finished cleaning the shower.” Mathew look at his mother mouth already full as he looked down to her large belly and back up. “Don't worry I still have a few tricks up my sleeve. Amanda has been feed, but one of you should check on her soon.” Ellen nodded, as she continued, “Mathew the shower bench still needs to be put away and lastly, I think you both owe me for today.” \n\nThe tom cleared the sandwich from his throat enough to answer, “Lunch at my work on Sunday, my treat. I'll take everybody.” \n\n“Thank you. I'll take the lunch but you still owe me. If your taking everybody than this isn't just for me, is it?” She watched as her son shook his head, she did keep a small grin off her face wondering if she could now demand certain things out of him. “Good, you two should get ready and dressed. Remember Mathew, you have work in a few hours.” Both sibling watch as their mother walked out of the room.\n\nThe teen quickly polished off the sandwich and the rest of the apple slices before his sister, hopping out of bed he hugged her, “I'm gonna take a quick shower.” \n\n“Wait Mat.” She called stopping him at the doorway. “I need to go to the bathroom, I think.” He was next to the bed in a flash helping his sister all the way to the bathroom door before she brushed him off. \n\n“I'll be okay, just go check on Amanda.” He gave a tug on his sister pulling her back around before he took her muzzle in both his paws and placed a passionate kiss on her mouth. They didn't wrestle tongues or try to devour each other like they often did, this was more of a long slow caresses back and forth between their two muzzles as they rubbed against each other. He gave a little tug to help make his sister's towel to drop as his paws moved to caressed her back but a few second later she pulled away, “I have to go.”\n\n“I know, I just needed to thank you. I know you probably didn't like it, and I should have waited, and your,” He was interrupted by a gentle brush of her lips on his muzzle.\n\n“It's fine, I know that was something you wanted, just remember,” she said stepping back lowering her voice, “you do owe me for that.”\n\n“Anything you want.” He stated to his sister as she closed the door. He had already thrown together several ideas and things that he could do to make up for the morning wondering how much it would take. The tom grabbed the towel off the floor and rushed back to his room hearing his mother coming through the living room.\n\nMathew, having taken a bus, arrived at Spring Groves just before four thirty. Miranda was there to greet him in the lobby. “Your are going to run the tables in the bar, Tom will serve any drinks. I also need you to run backup and bus tables for the patio, just cleanup and help out.” The feline nodded listing to everything she said. “Now half the bar is partitioned off, there is a soccer game starting at six and a group of twenty plus, get the appetizers out first and set up before they arrive. If you have any problems Mathew, any at all, don't wait, get help.”\n\nHe nodded again, waiting for any more instructions before turning to leave. “Mathew?” The hand on his shoulder stopped him before he took a step. “When do I get to she her?” She asked.\n\nHe turned grinning, “I was planning on having the whole family come in on Sunday after brunch. I would like a table outside, and a chair for mom.”\n\n“Really, when about one o'clock?” \n\n“I guess, ya that sound alright.” He answered.\n\n“Good. It will be nice to finally meet your mother, and I've been waiting to see your sister and of course your little cub.” She was smiling in a way which had the male wonder if something else wasn't going on. “Oh and when your done tonight be sure to stop in the back office so I can give you something.” She left Mathew wondering what she had, as he went and changed shirts in the break room.\n\nAfter grabbing the stands for the warming pans and pulling them out from one of the bottom ovens in the kitchen, he set up the appetizers in the bar, and had a whirlwind of a night. The feline rushed back and forth between the front bar, side patio, and kitchen which kept him more than busy and left some customers wondering who the new speed demon was. Even though the game had ended with a loss, nearly the entire group was still present when Tom made a last call at ten minutes before 10 pm. Since the patio was already cleaned and closed just after nine the teen only had to cleanup and help mop the bar area, and by eleven he was in the back office talking with Miranda.\n\n“I want to give you something.” She told him while pulling over a large box. “Its and infant seat that hooks into a car seat, one to use now the other you can use that later for your kit.” Mathew pulled out a small curved seat part with several other plastic pieces. “Don't worry the direction are in the bottom, this is also for you.” \n\nThe owner handed over several bills and as Mathew counted, she explained. “Tom said he had plenty of tips from the parties drinks so you could keep the seventy dollar tip from the order. Plus just over twenty each from Robin and Allen your percentage from helping in the patio.” The feline pulled out his own tip money from the tickets he had served in the bar. Closing his eyes he quickly added up the money and smiled, “Looks like you just spent that.” She chuckled as he looked over.\n\n“A gift for Ellen. She deserves one.”\n\n“That's nice, but you should hurry up, Robin said she could give you a ride home if you didn't take to long.” The squirrel stated shooing him away. He scrambled to haul the box out, grabbing his shirt from the break room along the way.\n\nRobin was still in the lobby waiting for him. The vixen had been lightly flicking her tail against the window trying to make it snap while she waited, “Ready to go?” He nodded as she helped him get the box out by holding the front door open for him.\n\nThe next day went as a normal Saturday routine for most of the Warren family, with the exception that Mathew left nearly two hours early telling his sister he had an extra errand to run before work. Taking a slightly altered bus route he got to work on time, with two special jewelry boxes costing him just under two hundred and ten dollars. He ran though the same jobs as the previous night, with the exception of the soccer party, and the bar ended up closing at nine. This was mainly to make sure the young cat was able to clean up and leave with his father at ten. \n\nElroy had insisted that if Mathew was to be at work six am on Sundays he had to leave by ten on Saturdays, and he would be waiting to drive Mathew home making sure he had a full eight hours off and enough sleep. \n\nIt had worked wonderfully so far, but none had yet taken in to account Amanda. The kit had been fussy and upset when Mathew arrived home and he tried to sleep. Then she had the whole house awake before three am and as life likes to teach its own lessons, only Mathew was able to finally to stop his kits wails by cradling her sometime after four. He had a little more sleep before the 5:15 buzz forced him to get back up again. He took three snooze breaks, skipping everything that morning but a quick wash, dress, and a glass of juice before he meet his half dressed father in the car for a ride to work.\n\nThe Spring Grove was already showing signs of being busy by the time he arrived. He spent the first half hour hauling trays of fruit and hot covered serving pans up and down the back staircase for the champagne brunch which was served on the second floor banquet hall. Even before the brunch was officially declared open at seven, there was a large group that had arrived that wanted to be served. The teen helped with seating and passed out drinks before he making several trips back downstairs to gather more food to make sure the buffet was full when more customers started to show. \n\nFor the rest of the morning he started a rotation of clearing and cleaning tables for ten to fifteen minutes, then running up and down the stairs. He restocking food on the way up, while hauling dirty dishes on the way down before he would go back to cleaning tables again. He was barely able to keep up with demand for fresh tables and often had to rush the wipe down moments before customers were seated. During his one quick break, a desperate need to use the bathroom, the feline noticed Miranda carrying an over sized, over loaded serving tray out of the kitchen. \n\nHe followed her back to the main dining room and saw the place packed, nearly every table was full and several tables out on the patio were occupied where people were relaxing in the cool yet sunny morning waiting for more seats to open. The tom went back to work with all the energy he could, this was the busiest he had ever seen the place so he tried to work even harder to help out. The entire morning seem to pass by in just over an hour or so instead of the several it really was. He was surprised when the kitchen cooks said they had no more food to send up and he should start breaking things down. Checking the time he saw it was well after eleven and the brunch was well over. \n\nThe cat trudged back upstairs and scanned the hall trying to figure out where to start. “Mathew can you get the left side window tables next.” Robin called as she passing by.\n\n“Wait!” Brian called stopping both. “Let the kid have a break, he's been running up and down non-stop.”\n\n“Oh sorry Mat, go take a break I'll get the tables in a minute.” She said waving her tail at him as she walked off.\n\nMathew clomped back down to the break room and sat in a chair suddenly feeling tired and heavy. He kicked off his left shoe to ease the painful paw inside before he stretched out his toes curling his paw open and closed while stretching out his entire body pressing his paws on the wall above his head.\n\n“Mathew, Mathew are you alright?” The shaking of his leg had startled him back awake. Miranda's brush tail was lashing erratically behind her as she squatted in front of him still shaking his leg.\n\n“Oh gosh! Sorry, I'm so Sorry.” He cried jumping up looking around for his shoe. “I'm really sorry.”\n\n“Mathew wait, sit down.” She told him trying to stop him from standing up. “I'm just glad your alright, no one has seen you for a while.”\n\n“I'm so sorry Miranda I didn't mean to fall asleep, it wont happen, ” She had stop the teen's apology by placing her hands on his shoulders and pushing him back into the chair.\n\n“Relax!” She told him in a firm voice. “You can clock out in a moment, and change, your family should be here shortly. Stop!” She told him again trying to stall more of his apologies. “Everyone here is tired, most likely would fall asleep if they had the chance and none of them has an infant at home. Also none of them were running up and down the stairs the entire morning. I am not upset with you, more worried, I though maybe you had quit and left because it was to much.”\n\n“You though I quit?” He questioned fully surprised, and now realized her angered tail lashing was from worry not because she was going to fire him.\n\n“Yes, it definitely would not be the first time. Robin said if you did leave at least you waited till the rush was over, although she was sure you were here somewhere.” She told him while nudging his shoe towards his paw. \n\n“Relax, change, clock out, it's about ten to one your family is probably driving up now. I can't wait to see your daughter.” She finished stepping out of the room. The feline shivered as he changed, he could not afford to lose this job especially if he was fired. He needed to prove by both actions and words that he was old enough to be considered an adult in every aspect of life. Filing for adulthood or sometimes called citizenship was automatic at twenty not hard at eighteen but, at sixteen even with your parents help it could be difficult, and you had to be a citizen before you could file for a partnership permit to get married. That one was going to be even tougher. \n\nHe took his time and only had to wait a minute in the lobby before his mate dashed through the doors to give him a hug and a kiss on the cheek. By the time he had helped his mother out of the car and gotten his daughter and family back in the lobby half the staff was standing ready to greet them and drool over tiny Amanda. \n\nMiranda pulled Mathew back a few steps, “You can take your mom to the patio there is a chair waiting for her.” Both Warren males helped her through the patio moving a few chairs out of the way and got her seated in to the over sized but plush comfy chair. It had only one armrest and extra cushioning which allowed for even the heaviest or the roundest of their customers to have a comfortable place to sit. His daughter arrived a few minutes later carried by one of the cooks and followed closely by Ellen with the cradle. \n\nThe owner shooed most back inside then introduced herself as their waiter for the afternoon. “Well it isn't often you get the owner as a waiter is it?” Carla asked smiling.\n\n“Only because I would like to thank all of you, and Mathew. He has done such an excellent job, I want to thank you for allowing him to work here, and it's and honor to meet all of you.” She shook both parents hands and gave a small hug to Ellen before she sat down. \n\nThe teen turned to look around and check on his kit as his sister made her way around the table to sit next to him. Robin, who was now off, was holding Amanda, and the vixen was using her tail tip to amuse the infant cub. His boss's voice brought him back forward, “Mathew we have excellent cub sitting skills, please just relax and enjoy your meal.” She took their drink orders then passed them along.\n\nWhen the drinks were served Elroy asked about a menu. “You may of course have a menu, but the cooks would like to serve you a lunch that is specially made. You will have an extra plates and can taste all the dishes that they have prepared.” The squirrel told them.\n\n“We will take the specials.” Carla stated. “Of Course.” Her husband quickly agreed.\n\nThe food was served with in minutes along with several extra servers who stayed to admire the little kit and a few of those stayed long enough to get a chance to hold her. Mathew took a second looked at the table then at Miranda when he recognized the dish. She winked at him before leaving the table telling them to enjoy themselves. As she left he began to chuckle, the meal was an upgraded 'Double Date Special'. Normally the Grove would serve two steaks on a large plate for each couple to share and the sides were served on each persons plate. This meal was one very large steak and the second serving plate were two large fish fillets and two grilled breasts, each personal plate had a generous helping of veggies and garlic sauced potato slices. \n\nThat wasn't what had the young tom chuckling, “It's nothing.” He told his family when they looked at him. “I'm just happy that's all.” But it was more than that, the way the table was served Mathew and his mother, then Ellen and their father, were the dating couples with the main entrees placed between them. \n\n“Oh this smells just delicious.” His mother exclaimed with a long 'mmmmm' after her first bite. The family shared food while eating, talking of simple things and remembering fond times. After everyone had a sample of each item and Miranda was returning their compliments to the cooks, Mathew decided it was time to speak on a more specific matter.\n\n“I was planning on getting the citizenship paperwork next week, you will both sign right?” Mouths full both his parents just nodded. “So if you both agree, then do you mind if I pick up and application for partnership?” Carla choked as he finished speaking.\n\nTo try to stop any arguments Elroy quickly stated, “You can of course pick up any paperwork you want, but there will be some serious discussions later on any extra paperwork you bring home.” His mother had taken a drink and was watching her son closely.\n\n“You know I love her right?”\n\n“All I'm going to say now Mathew is, that, is a very big step. I'm not even sure you can find a magistrate who would accept an application from the two of you.” She told her son.\n\n“If I might ask,” Miranda said as she returned, “an application for what? I'd be more than willing to help with his adulthood papers if you need help.”\n\n“No a partnership application.” The teen stated.\n\nThe squirrel pulled a chair across from another table and sat down. “Having a kitten is one thing Mathew but partnership, getting married, you would be better off just filing for a mated status.”\n\nHe sighed slightly holding most of it in as he started, “It is what I want. Either way I supposed, I should get this over with.” With that he pulled out the smaller square jewelry box from under the table and pushed it across to his mother. “I want to really thank you for all you've done, even when you scream and yell, it only makes me fight that much harder for what I want.” \n\nCarla was only half listening to her son as she open the box with her husband looking over. Inside were a small set of gold clip on earrings set with small emeralds at the center of the gold teardrop. Their mother had never pierced her ears, nor really ever wore earrings, but these were stunning and beautifully lit in the bright afternoon sun. She turned the box so Elroy could see better, and he nearly snatched the box from her hands as he pulled out the cardboard fold and removed the earrings clipping them near the top of the ear gazing at her when he was done.\n\n“We owe you a favor.” She looked back at her son, twitching each ear as her son spoke making the emeralds glitter in a color that nearly matched her eyes. “You and dad pick a time and place to use those. Ellen and I will watch the kits.” She was left stunned by the gift and the offer, it wasn't even close to what she had been hoping to get out of her kids, but it would more than make up for having to listen to them that morning. She nodded accepted the offer and Elroy, smart man that he was, turned his wife's head and kissed her, telling her how beautiful she was.\n\n“And now,” He started, pausing to pull out a longer box from under the table. “Time for the real gift.” He turned towards his sister and opened the slender box. \n\nHer gasp was all that Mathew could hope for in a reaction. “I love you Elly with all my heart and soul. You make my life wonderful.” He told her reaching out to stroke her muzzle. Ellen's eyes were brimming with water and her cheeks might have torn if she smiled much wider.\n\n“Oh, Mat!” She breath out. He watched as his sister fumble to remove the necklace from the box. The pendant was a thick outlined heart of gold holding three small diamonds running down the left side that glittered when she finally removed it from the box and into the light. The teen stood up leaning over her as he took the necklace and attaching it around her neck. Ellen couldn't let go of the pendant holding it at the end of her muzzle staring at it as her brother sat back down.\n\n“I got it yesterday. I really hope it's what you want. Do you like it?” He asked\n\n“Mat its, its beautiful.” She finally got out getting up and dropping herself in his lap. She hugged her brother while snuggling her muzzle against his shirt.\n\n“Ellen!” Carla hissed, “Get back in you seat, were in public!”\n\n“Mom,” The tom look to his mother holding out a paw. She stared at it as he beckoned to her trying to get her paw in return, slowly she held out her own hand allowing him to grasp hers. “Let her have a minute, how well did you react the first time someone got you jewelry and said they loved you.” The older queen gave a quick glance around to see if anyone was watching.\n\nEllen whispered out loud enough for her brother to hear, “I love you Mat, I will be by your side and always be ready to help you.” She continued to rub his chest again her face giving an extra squeeze around his middle.\n\nHe looked around, copying his mothers action stopping with his boss, “You see Miranda.” Mathew said nodding over his sister's head to where Robin was sitting, the vixen jaw was hanging like it had been dislocated.\n\n“Robin.” The squirrel's voice brought her back from the slack jawed shocked expression. “Your supposed to be watching Amanda.” \n\nThe vixen closed her mouth, then wrinkling her nose she spoke. “She needs a change.”\n\n“Well I will handle that.” Miranda stated standing.\n\n“Wait a moment.” He told her as he started easing his sister up. His mate raised her head and locked muzzles with her brother forcing her tongue inside his mouth.\n\n“Ellen!” Their mother hissed again, he gave her a moment before breaking the kiss.\n\n“Can you go to your seat?” He asked his sister, watching her every move as she turned batting her tail on his chest before bending forward moving her chair back giving her ass a small shake before she turned around to sit.\n\n“Honestly Ellen, were in public, Eating!” \n\nMathew snapped his fingers drawing attention back to Robin where his finger was pointing. “That is why I want to be married. Not just some mated status where most are going to wonder about us. There should be no surprise, I love my sister, I don't want to hide it or have to pretend like she isn't my true mate.” \n\nHe turned to his mother, “And as far as the public's concerned I've seen far worse displays here.” The teen took a slow breath, before turning to look at the squirrel, “She makes my heart fly when she is in my arms, do you really want to tell me I shouldn't bother trying?”\n\nMiranda laid her hand on his shoulder. “It would be foolish to stop you from trying. But you will have to realize it would be much easier with an agreement than a partnership but, if your set on trying I'll help if I can, just don't be to upset if you fail.” She squeezed his shoulder. The feline nodded as Miranda stepped away.\n\n“The pack is in here.” Ellen said reaching over to pull Amanda's cradle closer, then handed the diaper pack over. \n\n“I would like all of you to continue enjoying you meal we will be back in a few minutes.” The owner stated before waving Robin to go in front of her.\n\nElroy watched his wife's black tail as it slapped several times against the back of the one armed chair. “Carla.” He said stroking her arm trying to calm her some. “Let's eat. this is a meal to enjoy, we can leave the rest till later.” The female stilled her tail and smiled patting her husband's arm in return. \n\nShe watched as her children cast glances back and forth twice sharing food of each others forks before she asked them to stop. She was having a hard time eating now, her son had once again played a little game which was sure to change everything again. She felt her ear twitch and was reminded of the slight extra weight. He had all but promised her not one, but possibly many many nights to be with her husband, and if he gained adulthood she wouldn't even have to worry about legal responsibilities of leaving a new born kits at home unattended.\n\n“Ellen, Mathew, I will ask one more time, you're in public, stop.” Both teens had on there best innocent looks directed towards their mother. “Do I have to actually have to look under the table or will you two stop?” She asked. Her son's expression didn't changed, but Ellen looked guilty now as she shifted in her chair straightening up.\n\nThe female was relieved when her husband finally helped out. “I want both of you to behave,” He stated but then continued, spoiling it for Carla by adding, “Things like that can wait till your home.”\n\nShe continued to watch her kids closely while they behaved, she could not deny the fact that they were truly in love with each other, a love that still seemed to be growing. She had spent many times wondering what would happen if they ended up separated and it never finished as a happy thought. They would likely be devastated if they lost each other, and maybe that was what would hold them together. \n\nMarriage was a life long commitment, if one died the other was never allowed to remarry. They survivor was left alone without their partner for the rest their life, Carla tried imagining for a moment life without Elroy. The past nine years of their marrage had been full of joys, pain, and a damn lot of work from both of them. There jobs had advance and their home was nearly theirs and that didn't even include everything that had happened this year. But as a couple, they were now closer to being exactly where they wanted, well maybe minus her kids entanglement, they had excellent well paying jobs and a good home, she even now had another little kit on the way. \n\nCarla realized how proud she felt, having worked their way from a small trailer home close to twenty years ago to where she was in life now. She looked at her son, where would he be in twenty years? She had to acknowledge he could be just about anywhere and he would keep Ellen at his side where ever life took them, a good possible partner. \n\n“Carla you not eating,” Her husband said quietly nudging her.\n\n“It's fine am not very hungry now.” She answered, her entire family was staring at her now. “No really it is fine, wonderfully good food but I've had enough.” Looking over to see Miranda returning with Amanda and a small group of woman in tow. \n\nAmong a bubbling conversation of beautiful and adorable, one small canine walked straight to the table saying, “You kit is so precious she, ” The dog had stopped dead seeing Carla, full term pregnant belly.\n\nThe young girl stood up, “Thank you.” Causing the other lady to turn and look at Ellen.\n\n“Oh, I'm so sorry, these things happen you know but you have a beautiful kit.” The canine said consolingly.\n\n“Mathew!” Elroy nearly barked, “Stay seated.”\n\nThe group had now reached the table and the tom stopped standing and placed his butt back in the chair automatically obeying the parental bark while Ellen took back her kit and moved to her brother's side. To say silence is awkward is not very true, an entire situation where people don't have a clue what to say is awkward. To the families surprise it was Carla who defended them and end the problem. “They made their own decisions and now live with them. The fact they are both happy is a good thing especially for the kit. But we are still having a family meal, Ellen sit down please, and Miranda do you have something chocolate? I'd love some dessert.”\n\n“I have just the thing.” She stated watching as the small group of woman backed off. “I will return shortly.” \n\nThe young girl sat holding the kit as her brother stated, “You should feed her, it is a family meal right?”\n\n“Mathew don't go looking for trouble.” His father told him, “You need to allow for other people, and the fact they will not accept the two of you.”\n\nHe stared at both of his parents for a moment before answering. “They don't really matter, irritating as they can be, only you two matter and Ellen.”\n\n“I hope I matter.” The squirrel said as she walked back to their table, “I am sorry about that.”\n\nHe grinned at his boss, “Any friend I have matters, a great deal.”\n\nShe stopped to move a chair next to Ellen. “May I?” Ellen passed over her daughter and they watched as the female squirrel gently cradled the tiny kit, lightly churring and gently puffing a light breath in to the infants face getting little gurgles of response.\n\n“You look like you want a cub of your own.” The older female said as the family continued watching the squirrel for several minutes.\n\n“I would, to bad I can never have any.” She admitted, “I could cubsit, but the restaurant requires a good deal of my time. I enjoy moments like today where I can spend a little time with a customer's child.” Four large chocolate cake slices were delivered to the table and the family grabbed their forks, while Miranda sat back spending a little moment with a private dream while the Warren's devoured their dessert. In a short time all the leftovers had been packed, goodbyes were said, and Miranda refused any payment or tips stating it was her thank you to the entire family. \n\nAfter the family was packed in to the car and driving home Carla spoke to her son. “Mathew you want us to help you get married, I can't, won't unless you can truly promise me one thing.” He stayed silent hoping to be able to give his mother what ever she wanted. “You two have mentioned a couple of times about promises you made, what are they?”\n\nThe sibling looked at each other then answered, “Personal.” The tom stated while Ellen answered, “It's private.”\n\n“I see, so are you able to make me a promise Mathew one which I expect you never to break.” \n\nHe paused for a moment before responding, “I told you Ellen is first, as long as it doesn't interfere with that, then yes.”\n\n“The promise is Ellen.” She informed him. “I want your word, no matter what happens you will be with her, marriage is for life,” she stressed the word, “you have to take care of her even if you don't love her anymore.”\n\n“Like that would ever happen.” He told his mother.\n\n“Just listen, don't talk.” she ordered, “You can never remarry, nor will Ellen be able to, even if you or her fall in love with someone else. I want you promise, even if you end up hating your sister that no matter what, you will care for her for the rest of your life.” She turned her round form around enough to look at her son in the back seat. “Don't say anything now. But if you want our help, you need to make a promise we can both believe before I will allow anyone to help you.” The rest of the ride home was short and quiet.\n\nThe teen felt confident he could show his parents that he would never abandon Ellen, he just needed to plan out the best way to do it. They had been home for an hour of so when he saw his first chance. His mother was leaning back in to the couch trying to find a comfortable spot, and he knew his sister was in the nursery but he was unsure where his father was. Deciding to start anyway the male sat down on the carpet in front of his mother and removed her shoes. \n\nThe queen kept silent trying to guess what it was her son was up to. He lifted her paw on to his knee and began kneading the pad and massaging the toes working to relax and ease any pressure, after several minutes he gently placed the paw down and switched feet starting in on the other foot. \n\nElroy who had been watching for a moment walked around and sat on the couch next to his wife. When he had finished with the paw he moved upwards rubbing with his paws and fingers in to her lower leg working on her muscles. Upon reaching her knee he stopped, and again switched back to the first foot starting again at his mother's ankle and working upwards. The teen kept going till again he reached his mother's knee, before giving a wicked little grin gently stroking the fabric of her skirt against her thigh. “Want me to continue?” \n\n“That would be my job.” His father stated removing his paw from between his wife's legs.\n\n“Dad a moment.” He stated turning serious. “Would you tell the truth, does it feel good? Would you like it to continue? We won't but I just want an answer.” The female sighed and nodded her head. \n\n“Well I want to continue too, but I would give all of that up. I would never touch you again, if it meant you would help me with Ellen. I don't understand why you want me to promise that, you have to see what she means to me. But if that is what you want. Mom I swear, I will never leave my sister no matter what, there is nothing you or anyone else could do to stop that. There is only one who could separate us, Ellen. If she told me she hated me, if she told me to go and never be near her again, and she truly meant it, than I would.” He sat there staring at his mother, waiting to see how she would answer. \n\n“It would never happen.” His sister's voice came across the room, “I love him and even if something horrible happened, he is my brother!” She said while walking across the room to kneel behind Mathew hugging him, “I could never hate you, and I could never ask you to leave, every time I need you, you are there.”\n\nCarla watched the young teens waiting for her approval, Mathew had gone back to gently stroking her leg. She seriously considered for a moment trying to demand that Mathew never touch her again in agreement for her help. She realized that this was the moment where she could regain some power with in the household reshaping the family to what she believed it should be. “Alright I believe you.” Carla heard herself answer. She shivered as her son's finger traced a few inches past her knee before drawing away.\n\nThe girl squealed and dragged her brother to the carpet smothering him with a passionate kiss as she watched. Mathew's paws roamed till one found her crotch and roughly pawed and rubbed the fabric while the other wandered across her swollen chest. The young female moaned and crawled up on to her brother grinding there privates together as she hugged him, sucking hard on his tongue that was in her mouth.\n\n“That is enough.” Carla told her kids.\n\nEllen empowered by the fact Mathew now had their parents to willing help them get married couldn't resist asking now on her own. “Mom you can join us, I would like it if you did.” \n\nTheir mother sat wide eyed at her daughter's suggestion, she open her mouth to try to reply/deny but nothing came out. The younger female was blushing hotly inner ears and cheeks red under thin fur, and she looked back at her brother trying to ignore her mothers look, she mumbled barely loud enough for everyone to hear. “I would like you to teach Mathew how to lick.”\n\n“Ellen you..” She lost her voice again trying to process what was happening before her, now somehow her daughter was trying to entice her. \n\n“Elly up please.” The younger male told her as he sat up and rolled his sister off. “I know your not ready yet mom.” He spoke softly to his mother, “and until after you kit, dad is probably more than enough.” He pointed at Elroy's crotch which was now bulging outwards. It took a few seconds but Mathew stood up and offered a paw to help his sister stand before they looked back at their mother. “She asked me that days ago, she wants you to teach me since dad doesn't lick.”\n\n“He doesn't?” The female looked questioningly at her husband surprised, she had gotten over the shock of where the conversation had lead and was now wondering why the kids would think that.\n\n“Well we haven't, it was just.” The older male stammered under his wife's gaze lost at how the subject had changed trying to explain what had happened.\n\n“You both need time, maybe you want to talk together, but I want to play.” The young queen giggled at her parents open mouths while dragging at her brothers paw, leading him toward their room once again in her bold demanding state.\n\nThe teen stopped only long enough to tell his parents, “Remember none of them matter,” he said pointing out the window, “only we do. What we want, or what we don't want, only us.” He turned squeezing his sister ass as she giggled running off down the hall ahead of him. \n\n“What did we do?” Elroy asked his wife, stunned by both the conversation and the display that had just passed, “What on earth are we going to do?”\n\n“Nothing.” She answered him. Elroy was now the one having trouble with what his wife was telling him. She leaned towards her husband, laying a paw on the bulge in his pants. “I won't say it's right, but if we do truly 'matter' to each other, each of us loving the other, is it really a bad thing?” She new her son would be ecstatic if he heard her say that. “And maybe there are other things I can finally do now if you're willing.” Her words brought a small frown to the male as she leaned in far enough to give a small bite on his neck.\n\nMathew pounced on his sister when she reached the bed, knocking her down on to the blankets. He growled roughly and nipped at her shoulder while she giggled and twisted under him pinned by his body. He got enough leverage with a paw on the foot board to shove both of them up the mattress rolling his sister on top hugging her back to his chest. “You were perfect El, truly perfect.” He purred under her squeezing tight. She relaxed in his arms allowing his rumble to lightly vibrate her body, she let out a deep satisfied sigh hugging the arms wrapped around her waist.\n\n“We can really get married?” She had to ask, and hear the answer.\n\n“I promised you El.” He said rolling both on to their sides, “No matter what I'll find a way.”\n\nEllen snuggled against her brother's chest glowing warmly from the answer. “Hey Mat.” She said, 'hnnn' he replied nuzzling her neck. “I kinda have to go to the bathroom.”\n\nHe released her both moving to stand up on each side of the bed, “I kinda have to go as well.” He told her. They met at the end of the bed and he stepped in behind following his sister to the door. The tom stopped just in time not to run his sister over as she came to a dead stop in the doorway. At the opposite end of the hall their parents were breaking a heated embrace with their mother trying to wriggle her paw out of Elroy's pants. Both teens silently watched as they separated, Elroy and Carla were often intimate but always in the privacy of there own bedroom, this was the first time besides the first night of Carla's heat that the kids had seen there parents together beyond a simple hug and kiss on the cheek.\n\n“We were just going to use the bathroom.” Ellen said slipping down the hall motioning for Mathew to follow but he stopped at the door giving her a push in.\n\n“I'll go next.” he told her closing the door. After a moment he spoke, “I'm sorry we interrupted you.” \n\n“It's fine.” His father said a bit embarrassed by getting caught in the hallway.\n\nShe watched her son as he stared the two of them. “What exactly are you thinking Mathew?” Carla asked, pausing before adding, “thinking about switching partners?”\n\n“No.”\n\n“What are you thinking?” She persisted.\n\n“Honestly?” he watching his mother nod. “I was thinking if I would be able to watch you two have sex.” He waited looking at his mother trying to gauge her reaction, but this time it seemed she gave nothing away, her near still tail, gently leaning on her husband, and thoughtful look like she was actually considering his request.\n\n“You want to watch? Then join in?” She asked slowly. The young tom shook his head, “Elroy that hurts.” She told her husband placing a paw against his which had been crushing her forearm. \n\n“Mom? Are you, did you,” Mathew fumbled for the words trying to ask his mother what was going on before she finally cracked a huge smile making him sigh, “You weren't at all serious.” He said turning as his sister opened the bathroom door.\n\n“You think I wasn't serious?” Her voice stopped him cold. “I was just happy to finally see you so flustered.” His sister stepped out of the bathroom far enough to look at her parents and lean against him. \n\n“Rule One: Do Not enter our bedroom if the door is closed or locked, is that understood?” The young girl grabbed her brothers arm as both siblings nodded. “Rule Two: You will not touch someone else with out their permission, I don't care who's bed your on, if someone says no you will stop.” Both children nodded again making sure to acknowledge their mother.\n\nEllen spoke up, “So if dad asks me now it's okay?” She nudged her husband as she nodded, Elroy's mouth had hung open for the entire exchange. He was staring at his wife like she had just sprouted extra arms and was doing some exotic pregnant belly dance, in complete shock, which was swiftly giving way to desire.\n\n“Are you sure?” He stammered at his wife, mind running wild with possibilities and trying to hide each one from his wife while his member throbbed hard, it seemed even he was unsure if she was really being serious.\n\nThe teen turned and kissed his sister deeply, this day was turning in to one of the best ever. There was so much he had worked and worried over and it was all finally coming together. “Why don't you two go play, your father and I still have some talking to do, Also.” Carla said as both turned to move, “I expect you to have clothes on outside your bedroom, and I want you both to behave in public.”\n\n“And after we're married?”\n\n“We can talk about that later, your on your own for dinner. Just remember Amanda, you had better not tire yourselves out and let her cry her eyes out.” She told them. The siblings stared at each other for a moment before quickly switching places Mathew closing the bathroom door behind him.\n\nIt was a few minutes before he returned to his bedroom to find his sister/mate on the bed naked swaying her tail and ass at the door as he entered. He shed pants, shirt, and underwear in the few steps it took him to reach his bed as she eagerly grinned at him. \n\nThe male used the foot board to launch himself on to the bed landing on top of his sister again growling, he grabbed one of her arms pulling it to her side forcing her head to the mattress as he moved in behind her. Ellen flicked her tail to the side as he used a paw to line up with her folds and shove in full to the sheath. He was still growling as he searched out both her paws and taking them in his. As he started thrusting he worked to cross both her arms over her chest before he leaned forward pressing her upper half to the bed and began hammering at her folds gaining full control over her body leaving her unable to really move. He was far to excited and worked up to last long, he let go of her paws after a moment opting for her hips slapping his crotch against her rear before forcing himself in as far as he could and ejaculated inside his sister, calling out as he finished.\n\nEllen felt it as he laid all his weight against her rump and back, she wiggled her arms and worked her paws under herself lifting both of them back up and supporting his weight. She waited several minutes feeling her brother soften inside before she arched her back lifting him up just a few inches, “Your not going to just lay there are you?” She asked.\n\nThe tom's paws sprang to life caressing the body beneath him while purring at her neck. He rolled his sister on to her side while climbing off the bed making her giggle as he grabbed her legs and dragged sideways till they were hanging off the side of the bed. Leaned over his sister and gently kissed her nose and lips, “Time for some practice.” He told her, slowly kissing down her neck and body.\n\n“Mmmmm, yes please.” She responded spreading her legs wide while her brother knelt down. His muzzle tip was barely and inch from her folds blowing a hot breath across the sensitive skin. “Please Mat.” She begged. Her brother gave her what she wanted a nice long lick from the bottom of her vulva all the way to the top. He gathered up her juices and a bit of his own musky seed swallowing as he continued long slow licks against her folds. The girl raised her legs resting them on his shoulders pulling him forward with her legs on his back, trying to encourage him to go deeper. The tom worked his tongue under her hood and circled her clitoris a few times making her moan out and drool a mixture of their fluids against his chin before he pushed back inside her depths consuming as he went.\n\n“More Mat.” She gasped as her brother continued driving his flexible organ inside wiggling it back and forth as he worked deeper into her tunnel. The male took several swipes lapping at every side and in every direction he could think of realizing she always gasped or moaned louder when he was pushing his tongue up and licking as deep as he could. He concentrated in that area forcing his tongue as deep as possible keeping it pressed to the top of her tunnel. What he learned was there was a slightly firmer seeming spot and working across it several times while his nose and muzzle were pressed firmly against her clit which was driving his sister crazy. The young queen grabbed a pillow and screeching out her climax while pressing it to her face in an attempt to keep the noise down. \n\nShe clamped her brothers head in her legs forcing his muzzle to say against her, as he struggled to free his tongue trying not to gag on the juices that had burst out onto his muzzle. Thankfully it was only one wave but it took several minutes before he was able to extract himself from his sister's legs and since she was trying to keep her mate down there. Tired she finally gave in releasing her hold on her brother and the pillow closing her eyes and panting. Still between her legs but not willing to dive back in, he took her tail and was rubbing the top and tip across her folds thoroughly soaking it. The female squeaked then moaned out as she felt her lips spread by his paw and her own tail carefully inserted feeling the new experience of hairs that tickled her entrance and a solid form that slowly inched deeper. Mathew worked till he had more than a paw length of tail inside before he reached up and pinched her little button. She moaned and then rocked her hips trying to flick her trapped tail, riding the slow waves of pleasure, as her brother got on his knees looking over his work, it seemed to work just as well with his sister as it did with his mother.\n\nMathew moved up the bed giving her a kiss waiting til his sister looked up at him as he leaned over her, “Did I do better?” \n\n“Much better.” She gasped as her tail twitched again, “Still not as good as mom though.” The tom frowned slightly before grinning and licked her nose before rolling off the bed to stand up.\n\n“I'll be back.” He told her, stopping his sister as she tried to sit up. “Relax, I'm going to check on Amanda and do a few things I'll be right back.” He watch as his sister flop back on the bed, before he slipped down the hallway pausing for a moment to listen at his parents door hearing a grunt and several low moans that reached past the wood barrier. \n\nWhen he reached the middle of the living room looking over at the windows, glad there was only one small spot where he might be seen from the street and even though there was no one standing on the porch Mathew covered his erection and rushed to draw the curtains. Neither his parents nor himself would have friends come over without calling but there was still a chance, he remembered last Sunday when several of Ellen's friends from school had shown up hoping to see a newborn kit. They had not stayed long, seeing Ellen sleep deprived on the couch in tears, all because she needed help to get up and greet her friends.\n\nSomehow feeling more safe he went to the kitchen looking for the leftovers from lunch. He slice the left over fish and chicken in to square bites and put them on a large plate, next he searched the fridge for some cheese and pulled out an apple to slice. Using most of the family's cheese and a second large apple Mathew had a plated heaped with way more than the two sibling could eat. Looking at the pile he made a decision and pulled down a second plate and split the food between the two plates and added in the rest of the vegetables from lunch along the sides slipping one fork onto each plate. He pulled out a folding tray between the dishwasher and the wall and set it up placing both plates on top before making his way back to the hallway, leaving the tray and all the food outside his parents door before heading for the nursery.\n\nHe checked in on his daughter and once again had to resist the urge to pick up and cradle his kit. He had a hard time understanding why he so often wanted to do nothing more than just hold the kit he had helped create, he was drawn to her each time he caught a glimpse of her fur or heard her cry. He settled for gently rubbing her ears and between them since he didn't want to waking her. Mathew glanced at the other crib wondering how much things were going to change when it was full too. Leaving his musing the tom yawned wide and took a moment to stretch before leaving the nursery to retrieve his plate of food. The teen knocked hard two times on his parents door before moving down the hall to his room not bothering to wait and see if they answered. His sister was sprawled sideways on the bed lower legs and a soak tail hanging off the side.\n \n“Enjoy yourself?” He asked watching her still panting. The male walked all the way around the bed and sat down near her head waiting while she recovered. When she did he fed her bites of fish and cheese while she watched his every move. They finished the meal together sharing both kisses and food before Mathew place the plate on the dresser and his sister moved up waiting for him to lay down. He crawled in and snuggled next to her stroking her chest as she scritched his ears. With in moments the tom had fallen asleep gently snoozing at his sisters side.\n\n“Hey! Mathew come on wake up.” She said, as he startled awake, “Are you really gonna sleep?”\n\n“Sorry Elly I'm tired its been a long day.” He said snuggling back against her side squeezing her tight for a moment.\n\n“Yes but I was up this morning too remember.” She she stated gently nudged his back.\n\n“You didn't work, it was awful. We had so many people, and I had to constantly run up and down the stairs, even the regular dining room was full the whole morning, everyone was working hard,” The male was explaining to his sister about his job that day, only he had barely mumble out more than the first few words before he slipped off in to a dream, trying to convince his sister how hard he had worked and how tired he was. \n\nThe queen was ready to give him a shove when her paw caught against the necklace that she had forgotten to remove, she reached around to find the pendant and when she couldn't, sat up scrambling to find the catch and remove it. The pendant was fine having slipped behind her neck, and she sat there watching the heart gently sway back and forth remembering the afternoon and how her own heart had lept when he showed her the gift. The girl carefully moved away having to leaning over Mathew to put the necklace on the night stand and ended up rolling him onto his back so she could reach, on the way back she kissed his forehead and pressed close against him. He was everything she needed and holding him was more than enough, besides he had the day off tomorrow!\n\nThe siblings were woken up the next morning by their mother, Mathew had been up once a while earlier to feed and comfort Amanda and the siblings were hoping for some more sleep. “Both of you up now, get on some clothes, we have company.” Carla told them before stepping back out.\n\nMathew wondered who could possibly be here at eight am as he got on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt while his sister was still trying to find something clean and not maternity huge. He realized that they should probably have already changed out all the clothes in the dresser. The girl finally opted for one of her brother's jeans, they were a bit big, but with a belt and a nice blouse she looked decent. \n\nThe young mother stopped for Amanda when they passed the nursery while her mate waited, hearing several different female voices coming from the living room. The tom peeked around the corner seeing nearly a dozen different young teens, and recognized all of them as being either Ellen's classmates or friends. \n\nThe next few hours he tried to stay out of the way, allowing his sister to visit with the other girls, the teen spent time washing clothes and going through his closet unpacking several of his sister's things that had been boxed when he moved her to his room. Later after lunch and the visitors had left he found himself holding his daughter on the bed in the nursery, talking with Ellen.\n\n“Are you upset? Not being able to go with your friends?” He asked\n\n“It's fine.” \n\nMathew slowly stood up and walked his daughter back to her crib laying the tired kit down. He moved back to sit beside his sister wrapping his arms around her and pulling her in close. “I'm sorry. I always though I could help home school you and keep you happy. I forgot about your friends, I really am sorry you can't go to the sleepover.” The male had been carrying the first load of laundry back to his room when he had stopped to ease drop in the entry hall next to the living room. Several of the girls were urging Ellen to come that Saturday to a sleepover, the last one before school would start again. No matter how they pleaded or whined his sister had been adamant, Amanda came first and since her brother was working she wouldn't go.\n\n“It's fine.” The young girl stated a second time.\n\nMathew pulled his sister in to his lap turning her slightly and connecting their muzzles in a long passionate kiss. “Do you,” He started when he stopped kissing her, “want to go, I don't want you to be upset or feel trapped here because of what I did.” She leaned into her brother resting her head on his shoulder and realized he wanted her to tell him if things were alright or not. Little did the two know their mother was now standing just outside the doorway listening.\n\n“If I had a choice between going to school and having sleepovers and friends; or you and Amanda, I choose you. Sure I want to go to Kelly's party and see everyone next Monday in school, but what would we do with her? Mat I can't ever give her up any more than I can you. You promised me a family Mat, and that is what I want now.” He hugged his sister tight with his heart throbbing full of love, his sister, his daughter, his family, that was all he wanted now too.\n\n“You know,” Carla said from the door, “there is no reason we can't try and work things out so you can have both.” Both kids watched as their mother came in to the room. “When is the sleepover they were begging you to go to?” She asked.\n\n“Saturday.” The young queen answered quickly.\n\n“That shouldn't be to hard, Elroy will be home and I'm not working until after the pregnancy, unless of course we are at the hospital.” She stroked her middle. “As for school, in a month or so Mathew maybe an adult. Your father and I were already discussing it, Mathew could work the extra day Thursday to Sunday, I will only be working Monday to Thursday for a while once I feel ready, your father agreed to take Wednesday and Thursdays off, that will leave at least one adult in the house at all times.” She laid out the plan. “So Monday to Wednesday Mathew, Thursday Elroy, Friday and the weekend me.” \n\n“But I should be home.” The young girl stated.\n\n“Ellen you've been stuck in this house for weeks except for yesterday's lunch, it isn't good for a young girl your age. You need to get out and socialize.” She told her daughter. “And you need to go to school too, learning at home is better than nothing but trust me, I know, you need to graduate at school, or everything becomes much harder.”\n\nEllen still wasn't sure till her brother hit on an idea. “You can take morning classes and come home at lunch. That will make sure you have four classes and get the basics, we can home school the rest.” He squeezed his sister a little tighter as she nodded.\n\n“Mat, last night you fell asleep,” She started breaking away from him, “I got really upset and was ready to wake you, only,” Ellen began playing with the heart pendant at her neck, “I realized as long as you are beside me that's enough, I want to go to school and see my friends but all I need is you.” She finished leaning back in and kissing her mate.\n\n“I think I will stop the two of you there,” Their mother said as her son began fondling his sister's plumped breasts. “I need one of you to clean up the kitchen and living room, my feet hurt and I'm going to lay down, dinner would be nice as well.” She added.\n\nEllen leaned in whispering in Mathew's ear, “Take mom and go practice.”\n\nHe grinned wickedly standing up as his sister moved over, “I can try, but there are these pesky rules.” The tom stated taking his mother's arm. “How about a massage, I'll start with your paws and I won't stop till you tell me.”\n\nCarla looked back at her daughter still sitting on the bed, she watched a little shocked as the girl stuck out her tongue and made a few lapping motions. She stopped Mathew to stare hard at her daughter who ducked her head blushing, “The two of you are the worst.” She told them holding in a secret little grin.\n\nThe male leaned in purring at his mother's ear, “Yes, we are.” \n\nA few minutes later Mathew had his mother comfortably laying on her bed with her legs mostly off the edge while he sat on the carpet below her, “I am not in the mood anything physical, please just a massage.”\n\nHe considered for a moment while starting with her right paw, “Tell me when to stop.” For the first time Carla truly enjoy her son's touch, his kneading and stroking helping with the ache in her feet and legs and she felt confident in the fact he would do exactly what he said. As her son got to her knee she asked him to go no further so he switched over to the other leg.\n\n“You know Ellen won't be happy if I learn nothing.” He told his mother.\n\n“What is it you want to know? Mathew that's high enough could you please start over.” She told her son.\n\nThe teen complied starting back at her toes. “When I was licking Ellen last night, inside there was a firmer spot.” He waited wondering what his mother would say.\n\n“Yes that is a good spot, you know about her Clitoris?” Carla asked, With his 'Yes' she felt a little surprised at how easy it was to talk about something like this with her son.\n\nAs he continued rubbing he realized she wasn't going to add anything so quickly asked, “Any other spots? Or things I could know?”\n\n“Mathew,” Carla started, but he had already moved his paws back down and switched legs, “Have you tried purring while you lick?”\n\n“Purring?” \n\n“Yes while your inside try purring, also making raspberrys against her lips would be good.” She instructed her son, a moment later she was struggled to sit up. “A little help.” The tom moved to his knees helping his mother to sit, before putting a paw out and gently rubbing his mother's very pregnant belly.\n\n“You think its a boy or girl?” He asked placing a cheek to the thin blouse when he felt the unborn move. \n\n“That's a boy, call it mothers instinct,” She waited a moment staring down at her son. “I wanted to tell you I won't have a paternity test done. Elroy is insistent though.”\n\n“I don't think it's necessary, it's dad's kitten. Call it instinct, I know 'this one' isn't mine.” He said looking at his mother grinning before returning his cheek to her belly, he carefully placing his arms around her waist and purred while hugging his mother. His purring intensified when she began scritching his head and ruffling his ears. Carla enjoyed her son's attention for several minutes before she asked him to let go, still wanting to lay down and try for a some sleep. He helped her get comfortable, getting her on her side with her belly resting against the mattress and several pillows propped around her legs, chest and head. He considered for a moment crawling in to bed behind his mother, but knowing that wasn't what she wanted, Mathew walked around the bed and climbed in on the other side. He wiggled up close to her without making to much contact making sure not to disturb her carefully placed limbs and pillow structures. \n\nThe male purred lightly, gently stroking his mother's arm that was resting on a pillow, “I do love you mom.” He told her when she closed her eyes. The teen waited for twenty minutes till he was sure she was asleep before slowly sliding off the bed. He found he had a hard time leaving his mother's room, and worked against a serious urge to climb back into her bed and listen with his head pressed against her middle.\n\nOnce again, very early the next morning, Mathew's door was opened and the was urged to get up, “Mathew hurry,” Elroy had the light on and was shaking his son awake, “Get some clothes on and get to the car we are going to the hospital.” The teen was up and charged by the words, adrenaline working far faster than any stimulant, except maybe his sister.\n\n“Mat what about Amanda?” She asked from the bed.\n\nHe had the dresser open putting on what ever was on top as he thought, “Get dressed, I won't leave the two of you here.” The siblings scrambled to grab everything and follow their parents out to the car. \n\nIt was still full dark and cold, in the late spring morning, “Ellen wait.” He said as his sister turned around pushing her way past him in the doorway carrying their daughter back inside.\n\n“Go!” she called hurrying though the living room, “I'll make sure its all lock up.”\n\nThe tom sighed watching his breath mist from the light of the porch. His father met him halfway to the car, “Get in back, wait what's this?” He asked as Mathew passed the baby pack to him.\n\n“Ellen's coming.” He answered to a slam of the front door. Mathew first yanked open the passenger front seat door before he got in the back of the car helping his mother up enough so that she was still semi prone laying against his lap and chest. The male stroked his mother's head and belly as Elroy helped his sister and kit into the front seat before climbing in himself and backing the car out of the driveway.\n\nMathew had a funny thought, in a few years they either needed a bigger car or they would have to take both vehicles to get around together, he continued thinking about maybe getting a vehicle of his own but was brought back to the present by his mother's groan. Suddenly the stereo was blasting drowning out any sounds but yells and screams. Carla had explained, after the first false alarm trip to the hospital for Ellen, that their father had a hard time not helping people, he found himself almost too upset to do a simple act like drive a car when he heard someone in pain. It was truly difficult for their father to not try and help someone who was injured, and to ignore a cry of distress, often left him feeling sick. The solution in his mind was to block out any sounds and concentrate on the blaring noise from the speakers hopefully hearing nothing else.\n\nThe teen continued holding and trying to help his mother through her contraction, till they passed and she relaxed panting. He bent down and kissed her nose watching her. Carla stared back at her son trying to regain her breath, she kept looking into his eyes now that there was enough dim light that came from outside the car. More than anything she hated this part, trying to get to the hospital and help but knew it would be over soon, Finally! The female still watched her son and realized he was grinning, 'what in the hell is he thinking now' she worried just a bit. He could do several things to her and no one would know or hear what was happening, nor would she be able to protest or move enough to get help. \n\nShe felt her head raised up enough so he could call out loudly in her ear, “Next one is mine right?” She shook her head as she felt his paw catch her muzzle holding her head still. Mathew leaned in close again licking her nose and muzzle tip and nodded as he allowed her head to lower back in to his stomach. The teen spent the rest of the ride to the hospital caressing every part of his mother he could reach, helping with her contractions and pain as they came, but always keeping his paws against her body stroking and petting.\n\nThe total drive to the hospital was just over twenty minutes and as they pulled up to the E.R. Elroy cut the engine and dashed inside. Mathew with his ears still ringing spoke loud enough so that his mother could clearly hear him, “I do love you mom.” He stated while stroking her belly, “You look beautiful pregnant you know that?” She had already decided that now was not the time to try and argue with her son. She could admit to herself that she was slightly aroused, but every contraction had crushed that feeling, that was till her son's paws started moving again once it stopped. \n\nAmanda had not fared well on the drive to the hospital, even with her mother covering her ears blocking most of the sound now in the silence the kits wails broke out. As Elroy and the medical staff helped Carla, Mathew helped his sister try to calm down their daughter. One of the emergency room nurses moved the teens to a small waiting room upstairs nearer to the maternity ward where they had sent Carla. The siblings fed and changed their kitten and began the long wait.\n\n“Mathew,” Ellen said later. “I am hungry.” He felt his own stomach clench at the thought of food and checked the time seeing it was still a while before seven a.m.\n\n“I'll go look for something.” He told her and began walking through the awakening hospital. He only had to wait a few minutes before the main cafeteria would be open, but then realized his pockets were empty, he had no money. His stomach growled again, the family had eaten dinner early, and then chowed down on popcorn later while watching a movie. The males movements were slow, walking his way back to the waiting room trying to figure out how to get some money, or who he might be able to call for help. He asked for two Styrofoam cups at the nurses station and brought back a cup of water for his sister.\n\n“I don't want to call dad out, but maybe we should. Although I don't know if he remembered his wallet.” \n\n“We can wait a while, I don't want to call dad out unless we have to, I know I didn't want you to leave me at all.” His sister said remembering the horribly long ordeal, three time Mathew had left while her father had stood in allowing him to use the restroom and relieve a little stress by walking the hall.\n\n“I'd call Miranda but I don't know her number. No one I know would be up right now, even then I'm not sure who would be willing to come here just to drop off some money.”\n\n“Mrs. Ember would come.” Ellen said brightly.\n\n“Once again, I don't have her number. Do you know it?” He asked watching his sister shake her head.\n\n“I know Robin's phone number but she has to be dead asleep right now, I know she would come but not unless it was really important.” He stopped talking, walking back to his isster and sitting next to her so he could take his turn at holding his daughter since they had left the cradle. While his sister took a trip to the restroom he pondered again going though the list of everyone he knew who might be able to help. After a while she came back and they switched places, but when her stomach grumbled again Mathew decided he needed to do something, he borrowed the phone back at the nurses station and dialed Robin.\n\nAfter six rings the feline hung up the phone waited a minute then dialed again. “Helloowho is thiss?” the sleep slurred voice sounded over the phone.\n\n“Robin, it's Mathew do you have Miranda's phone number?” \n\n“Mathew what?” The fox tried collecting a conscious though, “Why are you calling me now? If you have to call out for work do it later.”\n\n“Robin wait!” He nearly shouted at the phone afraid she would hang up. “Please I just need Miranda's number were at the hospital.” Hearing the silence he quickly added, “Mom's in delivery.”\n\n“Oh.” Was the reply. He waited in silence while she rummaged for the number, “Here it is,” she said rattling off the numbers, “Hey Mat, how did you get my number?” She asked after he said thank you.\n\n“I saw it on the board, your number is the same as my birthday 0613.” \n\n“Figures.” The vixen mumbled, “I'm going back to bed Mat, I hope all goes well.” And with that the receiver clicked.\n\nHe reset the phone and picked it up again, dialing out the next number, by the fourth ring the call was answered and the squirrel's voice came though clear, “Hello.”\n\n“Hi Miranda, it's me Mathew,” He started, explaining what happened that morning adding in that his sister was starving, “I was just wondering if maybe you could bring a little money for food. I will pay you back when I come in to work.”\n\n“But what about your mother?” The squirrel asked.\n\n“Mom,” Mathew realized he had said little besides that she was in the hospital, “well she's okay last time the came to talk with us, otherwise they would have told us if something had gone wrong. I'm not sure if dad has any money or even has his wallet and we didn't want to bug him.”\n\n“Alright Mathew it will take me a half an hour at least, but I will stop by soon.” She said already planning on how to alter her day. The teen thanked his boss before hanging up and hurried back to his sister with the good news. It took the squirrel nearly an hour to get to the hospital after she had gotten her self ready, called her head cook, and explained she wasn't going to be in till the evening, before she stopped off for hot chocolate and donuts. \n\n“You both need to plan a little more for the unexpected.” She told the siblings once she arrived, “It's a good idea to pack a bottle of water and cookies or crackers in your infant bag. Everyone plans for the cub but that bag should be for you as well, slip a ten in one of the pockets or something.” The male nodded sure he would do just that once he got back home. \n\nAfter finishing off a donut and chugged a large gulp of the still warm chocolate he stood up, “I'll take Amanda now.” He held out his arms.\n\n“No, it's alright I have her.” \n\nHe grinned having been able to visit his father for a few minutes just before the rodent had arrived and had gotten special permission for his boss. “I'm sorry, I have to take her now.” The teen said while nearly forcing her to give up the kit, “Now please come with me.” He led her back to the nurses station and said. “This is Miranda, could you take her back now?” \n\n“What are you talking about?” She asked confused.\n\nThe tom grinned even bigger at his boss. “My mother said she wouldn't mind if you paid her a visit.” Miranda seemed more than a little stunned and the nurse had to actually guide the squirrel the first few steps down the hall, he watched though the windowed door they passed though until they rounded a corner before heading back to Ellen. He hoped she would be able to witness something, even if it was just a part of a dream she could never know.\n\nThe sibling had been content most of the morning with updates on their mother nearly every half hour, hearing that she was progressing well and there were no problems, they weren't even surprised when the nine o'clock check up was a little late. The update finally came a little before ten when both a nurse and Miranda walked into the waiting room. The squirrel rushed forward hugging Mathew, “You have a cute fuzzy brother.” She told him. \n\nThe nurse behind her stated. “Alexander Warren was born 8:51 a.m. 5 lbs. 2 oz., Congratulations.” She finished smiling before leaving the room.\n\n“Thank you Mathew,” His boss reached out an arm to try and include Ellen and Amanda as well as the girl stood up. “You have given me a gift I will treasure for always.” She added a few more tears to her already damp cheek fur. After hugging the teens for several minutes she finally let go and stepped back scrubbing a paw on her eyes and cheek. She took a deep breath, “Okay. I will take care of your daughter so you can both go and meet your new brother. When your done, your father asked me to drive the three of you home, unless of course you want to stay.” \n\nThe siblings thanked Miranda and had a nurse lead them back to the nursery where Alexander was at while they moved Carla from the birthing room. It had been a rather quick and easy end to the pregnancy of their mother resulting in a kitten nearly snow white, excepting two grayish patches on each side of his neck. Both sibs were allowed inside next to the hospital crib but admonished not to touch, they spent minutes just staring at their new brother before Mathew asked if they could check in on their mother yet.\n\nBack in a private room she was dozing as the teens entered, Ellen went and asked their father a few questions while Mathew went to his mother's side and kissed her forehead. He watched her ears twitched and figured she wasn't quite asleep. “Just think about it alright.” He whispered as he pet gently down her arm, “A new brother, thank you.” Their father told the kids to go home, and that he would be there for dinner thinking of food he found out his father did have his wallet so the male took his sister and daughter and left.\n\nAfter nearly a week of trying to work out a routine that allow a fair split of the duties required in caring for two infant kits, Mathew finally found himself at the library the next Monday which also happened to be the third of June and the first day of school. Centuries of misconceptions that most females had their heats in spring, had the educational institution sending all kids and teens home during the spring time to allow family to deal with them. Although modern times had proven that notion wrong long ago the schools had kept the break running from the first Friday of March to the First Monday of June.\n\nActually for Mathew it was a good thing, the library had been deserted for most of the morning and allowed him to get a great deal of work done with out being interrupted. Anyone who did pass the table he was seated at would see the adulthood paperwork and citizens books and assume that the young man was working on being accepted as an adult. The truth was he was currently into his fourth law book trying to understand exactly how partnership paperwork was accepted or denied. So far it seemed any couple could fill out the paperwork pay the fees and were either approved or denied with little written beyond that. The process involved a magistrate, one from the family branch, who would review the paperwork and check the citizens status. If there was a problem the application could be rejected, that was the catch to Mathew, what was considered a problem. The first and main reason for rejection was if someone else wrote a formal objection, usually a family member, which could result in; a full rejection; a simple meeting with the magistrate and all parties to discuss the matter; or a full court appointment where all sides would bring in everything they could to try and convince the magistrate one way or another.\n\nTruly all the power was held by the magistrate, the decision Mathew finally came up with was to go each day and file the paperwork, there were four or five magistrates in the family branch, and he hoped by filling out a application each day it would mean he could get at least two maybe three to look over the application increasing his chances. The teen grabbed paperwork for seven applications, plus the paperwork he already had on citizenship and headed for home. \n\nHe spent over an hour in the early evening with his father who had come home early that day trying to figure out what to do once an application was rejected. “Mathew,” The older tom stated, “there probably hasn't been a brother/sister marriage in a decade, maybe two.”\n\n“But there is no law against it.” The teen argued.\n\n“True but a magistrate doesn't necessarily have to have a specific reason to deny it, it's just an application.” Elroy pointed out.\n\n“So I refile.” Mathew said, “As many times as necessary.”\n\n“I don't think you can afford that.” \n\n“It's two hundred and twenty five a week.” He replied having already considered it, “I can file one every day for five days.”\n\n“Mathew that is just going to waste money!” His father stated irritated.\n\n“It is not a waste!!” He almost yelled at his father, “If someone told me I only had to pay a thousand to marry Ellen I would. Doing it each day only proves how serious I am.”\n\nElroy sat back in the chair at the kitchen table, considering his son's course of action. There was a small wail sound that echoed in the room. As the teen got up the older male stated, “There might be something with that Mathew they can't keep taking your money and denying you. They would eventually have to give your money back, or stop you from filing, if they did that, well maybe you could try a legal approach if they denied your rights to file.” He watched his father for a moment while the male thought. “Go on.” Elroy waved, “I'll have to check it out.”\n\nMathew headed for the nursery he had gone all day with out seeing either Amanda or Alexander but ended up holding back in the hall hearing his mother and sister talk. “He's just so fuzzy.” Ellen said.\n\n“Well he is just a little fuzzier than you were but each kit is different, you were such a little shocker. Zapping half the people who tried to pick you up, your brother cried more than a few times because he though you were being mean.” His mother replied.\n\n“And there is nothing we can do?”\n\n“Nope, not with a little kit. When they are older there are some combs and shampoos that can stop or cut down on static, but you won't use them on infants.” She informed her daughter.\n\nMathew felt it was a good time to enter, “So how are they doing?” He asked watching his mother and sister who had swapped cubs to breast feed.\n\n“They are both fine.” She smiled to her brother. Mathew sat down on the carpet in front of Carla reaching out to tease his daughter slow swaying tail.\n\n“Mathew!” Carla said, getting her son's attention, “The answer is no.” \n\nHe shifted his paws from his daughter to his mother. His mother had on a nice pair of pants and Mathew began rubbing the fabric on her thighs, “Can I ask why?”\n\nShe leaned forward making sure her son's attention was on her face and not somewhere else, “Elroy is my partner. If you don't understand that than you should not be trying to be one for Ellen.”\n\nMathew slowly nodded completely accepting her reason realizing it was an answer he couldn't argue against. “Are you going to have another child?” \n\nHis mother waited a moment before answering, she motioned for her son to sit up on the bed but he stayed sitting on the floor in front of her. “I don't think so.” She finally answered, “Why are you asking?”\n\nThe male slowly reached out and placed a hand on Carla's belly just under his daughter. “I have though about you many times.” He confessed, “Yes it is just lust, an obsession, but that doesn't mean I don't love you.” He pulled his hand away and stood up bending over to kiss his mother, “But you looked so much hotter when your pregnant. I wanted nothing more than to snuggle up with you and your big belly.” Carla looked over at her daughter who was just watching the two talk, “Ellen was different, I always want to cuddle with her, but when she was pregnant I had to worry more about her or the problems she was having.” He reached out to carefully take his daughter who had dozed off, moving across the room to put her in the crib.\n\nHis mother had stood up but he caught her before she reached the door, hugging her from behind, “Mathew,” she stated, “dinner will be soon.”\n\n“Forget dinner, and forget dad,” He said leaning in to lick her neck a few times, “Carla will you be with me tonight?”\n\n“Mathew now isn't a good time.” She spoke.\n\nHe turned her around and to look at her, “I suppose that is better than trying to tell me I don't understand.” He took his mother's neck and gently pulled her forward, locking muzzles in a tongue tangling sloppy kiss that lasted for a full minute. “Your rules,” He spoke quietly when he broke the kiss, “will mean it will never be a good time.” They turned and watch his sister put their brother back into his crib. “I think your too worried or scared to ever take that step.” He added, “Your rules mean that I won't ever do anything more than ask.” The male wondered if he had said enough, when he looked at his mother, with a small sigh he shook his head and left the room.\n\nMathew stood at the door to his room for a minute, trying to decide if he should go back and maybe ask when a good time might be. He sighed again hearing the light footsteps and feeling the arms wrap around his middle. “I'll keep trying Elly, I think mom is right about having kits but that doesn't mean we couldn't still be a close family.”\n\n“I'm glad you think I am right about having kits.” He herd his mothers voice behind him, “Mathew,” She whispered in his ear, “are you sure your ready for this?”\n\nHe leaned back in to his mother, “Of course.” \n\n“You are so young and know so little.\" She purred in his ear, \"Your father isn't the perverted one, he just has less control than I do. He knows what I taught him, and a few things he's learned on his own, I'm the one who has the wild desires and fantasies that I've always keep that in check.\" She started gently licking her sons ear, \"If you come to my room now, I will teach you more than you have been able to imagine so far.\" She bit his ear hard enough to pierce all the way through causing him to gasp and shiver in her arms. \"Careful Mathew,\" She whispered finally letting go of his ear, \"I was young too, there were only two boys besides your father, I chased both of them off before we ended up having you. If you decide to stay in my bed tonight, you will be my toy, not my son. I will use you, all, night, long.\" She spoke the last three words slowly feeling her son tremble in her grip while she slowly stroked his shaft though his pants feeling it throb beneath her touch. \n\nHe was still shaking as his mother moved off, he wasn't sure if he was excited, scared, overjoyed, or just shocked some how still not really understanding what had happened. His next thought was about Ellen and he returned to the nursery finding her standing between the two cribs. He turned his sister to face him and just stared at her face. When she asked what was wrong and he tried to calmly explain what had just happened. “It is what you want isn't it?” \n\n“I want all of us to be together,” He answered, “all of us, how ever we please.” He hugged his sister tight, “I always tried to picture us together, being able to hold you and mom with dad, all together.”\n\n“You are being foolish Mathew.” She told her brother. “You promised we would have sex whenever you or I wanted, we've done all kinds of things.” She reminded him trying not to blush for the moment, “You can finally get mom to teach you, but now your not sure because mom wants something from you. It's like when we were in the shower, I was upset, but I love you, it wasn't hard to say yes. Is mom somehow different?” \n\nMathew grinned with his sister, he always liked it when she reminded him of their promises, “I love you Elly with all my heart and soul,” He said gripping her tighter, “I guess I'm just a little nervous, it always seemed like I was trying to force or move her and now suddenly mom says yes, and be careful. Like be careful what you wish for..” he trailed off.\n\nThe queen grinned more seeing her brother flustered, she grabbed his rear and tail, squeezing one while giving the other a firm tug. “Maybe she's right, maybe inside she is just like you.” She told her brother, “In the end I think you will enjoy it.” \n\nMathew nodded, grateful now he no longer felt unsure, if it was a wild ride than it would sure as hell be a fun one. “Ellen, I think mom is right we should only have each others kits.”\n\nHis sister nodded slowly, “It's to bad though, dad has almost begged me to let him mate me in season.”\n\nThinking for a moment Mathew smiled, “Good let him, we'll get you a shot to prevent actual pregnancy, as long as you don't get pregnant than it's fine, I wonder if mom would agree to that.” He held on to his sister for a moment longer. “I guess I'll see you tomorrow,” He said stepping away.\n\nHis sister nodded again, “I'll have breakfast ready, whenever you get up.”\n\nThe teen stepped back out in to the hall turning to see his father waiting at the door to his parents room. Mathew had only made one plan when it came to his father that was that he would simply be there with him, there were no words or arguments that he needed. The tom walked straight up to his father and embraced him, a second later Elroy placed his arms around his son and the two shared a strong hug, one that they had not had in several years.\n\n“Mathew, you should really be careful.” He told his son. Those words from his mother had sent his emotions spinning, however out of his father's mouth they simply made him pause to think. “She has been planning for you for days. I didn't think she was ready yet.” The older feline stopped speaking looking at the bedroom door wondering how much he should tell his son about what waited. “Are you sure you want to do this?” he finally asked.\n\nThe younger one stepped back letting his arms drop, “Your bed is big enough to sleep four,” He looked at his dad, “Maybe next week for my birthday we could all sleep together.” Elroy considered what is son had just proposed, “It's not like we have to do anything, I just want to be with my whole family.” The teen said.\n\nElroy stepped aside from the door, “Maybe.” Was all that was said. Mathew nodded and stepped forward placing his paw on the door, he shivered again as he turned the knob and pushed the door open worrying for just a moment before he stepped inside and shut the door behind him.\n\nCarla watched her son as he just stood there with his back to the door. “Your father thinks we should have a safe word, something you can say to stop me, but toys don't need words, come here Mathew.” She beckoned from the bed.\n\nHe had already made his decision and walked to the bed kneeling down in front of his mother. “I will do what ever you ask, or want, I am yours to use. I only have one favor I would like to ask of you first mom.” He looked up staring into her eyes, “I would ask that we have sex during your season.” He spoke quickly to stop any protest, “There are pills and things right, so you don't get pregnant.” The male reached out to stroke his mother belly lifting the loose blouse out of the way. “Not that I wouldn't enjoy seeing you pregnant again but I understand if you don't want my kit, we could still pretend.”\n\nThe queen pulled her son's head into her lap and scritched his ears, listening as he started to purr. “I will think about this Mathew I won't promise anything, but maybe after tonight you won't have a need for that little fantasy anymore. Now Toy,” She said gently tugging on his head fur, “up and undress me.”\n\nMathew stood up with his mother kissing her muzzle then nibbled at her neck while he gripped her blouse and lifted it between them. He bent forward licking over her boob stopping at the stiff areola. He gently drew the nipple in to his mouth and suckled, warm cream instantly jetted on to his tongue and he increased his suction drinking his mother's sweet cream.\n\n“No no,” She said pinching his nose shut so he wouldn't be able to breath, “A little off the other side but you leave the rest for your brother.” Mathew swiftly complied latching on to her other nipple guzzling down all he could before she told him to stop.\n\n“Better than the last time.” He told her rolling his tongue around his mouth savoring the treat.\n\n“You don't remember the last time my little Toy.”\n\n“That is why it's so much better.” He smirked catching the elastic of her pants in his paws and stretching it so that he could slide them over her hips before letting them fall to the floor. He stepped back and quickly stripped of his clothes not realizing his mother was frowning at him. \n\nShe held a finger against his chest stopping him from coming closer again. “So eager, little toy.” Carla watched her son nod as she looked over his fur, seeing his fully erect shaft, “I should make you redress, but I will allow you some leeway. Next time you will wait until I tell you to strip, hurry up on to the bed and lay down.” She gave his rear a heavy stinging slap as he climbed up, making him hiss. The female pulled off her own wet panties, she was already soaked and ready from anticipation. She didn't bother with foreplay or words, only telling him, “Toy, try to hold on as long as possible.” Before she climbed on top and pressed his shaft inside shuddering slightly with the penetration. She positioned his arms to his side tucking them in against her legs as the male tried waiting.\n\nEager the teen bucked upwards only to feel a paw on his belly and see his mothers shaking head, he tried his best to stay still as she slowly rode him. Both enjoyed the act of gentle penetration and withdraw; the soft gripping wall or the hard firm shaft. She was definetly looser than his sister especially since both had kit but she was warm, wet, and his anticipation could barely be contained. Carla started picking up the pace lifting off higher before dropping down on his crotch with a smack, and moaned out riding faster on her son enjoying the rising pleasure.\n\n“Ellen's faster.” He grumbled unable to help himself as he shoved his hips upwards. His mother screeched wrapping on paw around his muzzle and digging her claws into his shoulder, what ever gear she switched to was a shock to the male as she began diving against him, shoving his bottom in to the mattress. After several pounding seconds he could almost feel his ass leaving the mattress rebounding with the force of his mother driving down on him. She yowled out in pleasure squeezing on his shaft once before dragging herself on to his belly separating them. She continued moaning stroking her lower lips across his belly fur soaking her juices across his middle. \n\nThe young male whined looking up at his grinning mother, “Good Toy.” she panted, “that was a good start.” Mathew wiggled trying to free an arm and reach his throbbing member only to feel her legs grip his body tighter, “Not yet Toy. I want my Toy to build a big load to blow.” She rolled off keeping his paws away from his crotch, both watched his staff sticking up and leaking each time he squeezed. “No don't flex,” she said giving a light slap on his tummy with a look that promised worse, “just relax.” Mathew tried following her orders, slowly over minutes his stick softened some allowing it to droop slightly touching his fur. “Good.” She said straddling him again but down on his legs. She slowly moved forward allowing her hot lips to rub and suckle along the base of his sheathe and shaft before sliding them against his member. He whined again then puppy whimpered to his mother silently begging her.\n\n“Don't worry Toy.” His mother stated stroking his cheek and neck. “I will allow you to release soon. I'm just teaching you how to get a bigger load, next I'll show you the strongest orgasm you ever had.” Carla used a paw to guide her son's penis back inside, laying down on top of Mathew and pressing back till he was hilted. “Now enjoy Toy, but don't blow to soon.”\n\nMathew grabbed his mothers lower back and began humping up inside of her, The break had not been enough to do more than set his pleasure and peak back about halfway. He quickly built up speed forcing himself inside and going as fast as possible, working back up to his release. She moved to her elbows licking and blowing against her son's face and neck trying to distract him from his single minded task. “Slow down Toy, enjoy it.” He didn't, instead he began trying to pull her down while driving up and in another minute, grabbing paw fulls of fur at her hips forced them together as hard as he could and blew with a screech holding on tight to his mother while blasting jets of semen inside her tunnel. He moaned out trying to hump upwards with each surge that ran though his penis, by the time he was finished he was shaking exhausted by one of his longest orgasms ever, still quivering and oozing inside his mother. \n\n“Mmmmmm” Carla murred as she licked the tongue that was hanging out the side of his mouth while he panted. “I guess I'll let you rest for a moment, but don't disappoint me, I'll be ready soon.” She rolled off her son and scooted off to the end of the bed pulling several things out of the nightstand while Mathew closed his eyes and tried to regain his breath. His mother took several minutes to prepare herself before she crawled back on the bed laying down next to him snuggling in close slowly grinding her crotch against his leg. At first Mathew smiled fully prepared to start again till he felt something weird against his leg. Eyes still closed Mathew felt around realizing that his mother had on some kind of panties, his questing fingers searched further till he came to a hard rubber shaft that she was grinding against his fur.\n\nShe caught his paw as it moved away, making him circle the strap on shaft with his paw and rubbing it moaning and leaning forward to nip his shoulder. Interested the young tom sat up and his mother leaned back allowing him to explore, he quickly learned that the heavy string like panties didn't just hold on the dildo but also held in something. He felt her spread lips though the fabric and wiggled the fake penis around earning both a moan and a grin from his mother. “Suck on it Toy.” She told her son, he stared down at the staff unsure if he should do as he was told. “Toy,” Carla said slowly, “you did promise me didn't you? And do I even have to say, my bed, my rules?” \n\nMathew quickly nodded before lowering his head gripping the shaft with one paw and guiding it in to his muzzle. He hadn't really had a good blow job, Ellen who had sucked him on occasion had always stopped after a few minutes of holding his penis in her mouth sucking, each time she had stopped it was to complain about his taste. His inexperience showed as he tried just sucking on the rubber guiding it to the back of his mouth and further only to gag, he pulled off retching and coughing.\n\n“Well you tried, you have a lot to learn, this is only six inches on your side,” She said gesturing, “I have two bigger ones, though I've always thought that I should get something really big.” The teen looked at the shaft and then down at himself, they were roughly the same size and basic shape but the toy was definitely thicker. “Alright Toy, on your paws.” Mathew turned facing the bottom of the bed aiming his rear at his mother while she sat up. \n\nShe crawled over to the nightstand to grab a small jar of scented oil, “Normally revenge is best served cold, but I'll make sure yours is warm and slippery, I hate anal Mathew but I will make the same deal I did with your dad.” He pressed his lips together as he felt on of his mothers fingers press on and then slowly invade his ass. “I will take you three times in the ass, then you can have mine once. So you owe me this plus five more times before you can ask again.” Wondering about her math he simply nodded as he felt the finger pumping in and out of his rear, it was odd, but not at all painful. Carla pulled her finger out and spread a little oil on his pucker before forcefully cramming two fingers in, she grinned a little hearing her son choke then hiss in pain and his anal ring slam closed against her fingers. She waited for the clenching to ease before working her fingers all the way inside wiggling them back and forth. All the tom was doing, was trying to get used to the burning sting of his butt while his mother worked inside of him, suddenly he gasped feeling like he almost pissed himself. She pressed over the spot again smirking as her son squeezed hard on her fingers and groaned no longer sounding like he was in pain.\n\n“That's it, enjoy it Toy, doesn't it feel good.” She asked as she scissored her fingers in his anal ring widening him again getting a little hiss before grinding back against his prostate. Mathew was nearly overwhelmed by the sharp pain and sudden pleasure, he did moan pushing back against his mother as she tried to withdraw working to get more of that strange feeling. “I think your ready.” She said letting her paw curl and slowly allowing her fingers to leave her son's pucker. She dripped a little oil over her rubber shaft smearing it around before replacing the jar on the nightstand and crawled up behind her son.\n\n“Mathew,” She said quietly leaning over his back, “you need to relax, it will be much easier on you that way.” He felt the pressure against his hole as his mother guided the tip against his rear. He groaned slightly and tried relaxing feeling the tip press and barely penetrate before she backed off. His mother worked forward twice more time allowing just a bit of the head inside before allowing it to slip free, the fourth time she pressed harder forcing the head to pop in. She paused with her son's hiss, giving him a few seconds before applying pressure allowing the oiled shaft an unrelenting entrance, continuing its glide forward clenching muscles or not. Carla stopped when her crotch pressed against his rear, she wiggled her hips moving the toy around not just in her son but herself as well.\n\nMathew heard his mother say, “Here we go Toy.” and he tried relaxing and bracing his body as his mother grabbed his hips and started thrusting, she didn't start gently, but neither was she overly harsh, this was in it's way payback and she was going to make sure her son would never forget this experience. It took a while but the tom finally felt his rear truly relax, allowing his mother free access to every thrust, turn, jerk, or wiggle as she used the toy to pleasure herself while ramming it against him. “Oh yes.” She called, having forced all the way in and rocking up and down causing the toy inside to hit her pleasure spots. She leaned in over her son using short jabbing strokes as her paw searched down his side gripping her son's shaft like a stick shift when she found it. She used her thumb to grind over his tip and head while jacking the upper part.\n\n“Mom!” Mathew finally cried out not able to stay silent any longer, losing himself now in pleasure heightened greatly by the slight lingering pain trying to push into her paw.\n\n“That's it cum for me, Cum with me.” She said speeding her paw up to ultra blurr speed while she slammed and grinded her hips against his ass. Mathew could feel his balls contract as inside his rear that new special spot was repeatedly rubbed and nudged, it felt to Mathew like his penis was growing thicker and heavier in the few seconds that passed before he could feel the first pulse of semen move up his shaft to spray out on the bed as his ass clenched down on the invader throwing his body into a higher level of bliss. Behind him his mother shoved her hips up hard to his tail forcing the toy down against his prostate while the opposite end moved to press against her g-spot. Carla screeched out in pleasure while he opened his mouth to join in only realizing his body was so overloaded his vision blacked out and his breath halted for a second. Mathew lived through heightened pleasure as the next few blast of seed coursed through his privates, squeezing his entire life down to each moment of squeeze, pulse, spray : squeeze, pulse, spray. Finally he shuddered one more time under his mother before collapsing. She leaned down nearly laying on him while her paw made sure she slipped back inside as she panted and rolled both of them on to their sides. The female was quickly regaining breath looking over her used son and some of her best work ever! The male had literally left a pool of cum on the mattress his shaft still oozing and dripping as it twitched every few seconds and he wasn't even registering as part of this world. \n\nShe leaned in licking her son's ear before nibbling listening to his rasping breath rattle though his body, she looked to his face shaking him slightly trying to bring him back, “I told you I would give you your strongest orgasm ever.” She grinned pleased with herself. It was moments later, when she still couldn't get a response from her son, that Carla realized he had totally passed out. She threw a leg over him and pulled Mathew in to a close embrace more pleased with herself than she had been in a long time, she could allow him to rest a while, they still had a long night to go.\n\nThe queen continued cuddling her son smelling his body and musk, it had been years since she felt so good and it was all thanks to Mathew. She knew she could now try out a few fantasies that she had kept hidden in her life, sure that Elroy wouldn't agree to them. He son was an option now and if Mathew wanted to have a fantasy of his own there wasn't any reason she should stop him. She still wouldn't bear his kit but that didn't mean he couldn't dream about knocking her up during her next season.\n\nHer son was slowly coming around, he felt very gentle hands stroking every part of his body while a tongue was softly caressing half of his face and muzzle. The strong full feeling and an aching throb told him his rear was still in use and he felt his mother purr in his ear, “How was it?” \n\nThe teen wasn't sure how to answer, he couldn't really remember anything past the first few seconds of his orgasm, but each of those seconds was greater than any he knew. He gave a long slow groaning hiss as he felt his mother draw back pulling on the toy before pushing back snuggling close again, “I see the Toy is not ready for another ride yet. I didn't break you did I Toy?” \n\n“No” He answered trying to relax against the mattress. There was a loud sharp rap at the door and a short struggle as Mathew tried to move away.\n\n“Relax Toy, don't move.” Carla spoke louder calling out, “Enter!”\n\nElroy slowly pushed the door open and stepped inside shaking his head slightly at mother and son, Mathew folded his ears back as Elroy spoke to his wife, “I did something that I now need to apologize for.”\n\nThe female started sitting up and stopped at her sons pained whine, “Does he need to leave?” she asked her husband.\n\nElroy shook his head, “This is partly for him too, I've been thinking about how to tell you all afternoon, but I know I won't be able to sleep until I do.”\n\n“Really?” Carla now said interested, “Even with your daughter at your side?”\n\nThe pair both watched as Elroy adjusted his pants, “Against your wishes I had a paternity test done when Alexander was born.” \n\nMathew could feel his mother tense up and told her, “It's still not my kit, I know its not.”\n\n“No the father is me 100%” Elroy spoke. Mathew felt his mother relax and bury her head in to his neck, slowly letting out the breath she was holding.\n\n“Thank you Elroy, I still don't,” She paused giving her son a squeeze while looking directly at her husband, “I don't want to hear about this ever again, he is our son. I didn't and won't allow anyone to question that.” Elroy nodded before Carla continued, “Are you going to bed now?” \n\n“Just about, I was going to help Ellen change the kits.” \n\n“Sure you wouldn't like to have a little fun before you leave, my Toy needs to learn how to use his mouth.” She whispered in Mathew's ear, “You did say anything didn't you.”\n\nThe younger tom laid there somewhat stunned feeling almost like he had no choice but nod. “Carla that is not what I want.” Elroy said clearly upset. “I won't let you force him to do this.”\n\nFinally finding his voice Mathew stuttered out, “It's okay dad, I don't, mind,” He trailed off suddenly realizing if he truly wanted his whole family together he should have tried to include his father before this, just hugging or being next to him was nothing in comparison to everything else. His insight for the moment showed him a whole new level of sharing that the family could tryout, it wouldn't really be wrong if his father wanted to. He almost missed what his mother was saying while his mind ran loops.\n\n“It's okay Toy. I can see neither you nor your father is ready for that.” She spoke petting his head while pulling back finally separating herself from her son. Mathew groaned and lay on his stomach attempting to move his tail which had been trapped under him, but even that simple movement brought a pain and ache to his abused rear.\n\n“Carla.” Elroy said looking from his son to his wife, trying to figure out what he should say.\n\n“Relax Elroy, I'm not truly hurting him although he will be sore for a day. He's already enjoyed himself, and he is going to be more careful in the future.” She stated. The older feline shook his head again as he left letting the door click closed behind him. Carla allowed her son a few more minutes of rest before she coaxed him back up. It took some time but she got him to straddle her chest as she lay on the mattress. \n\nAs instructed he slowly slide down retaking the toy in his ass with his mother's encouragement, “I want you to ride me Toy, then we can ditch the strap-on and continue, we still have all night.” He looked at the clock as he slowly pulled himself back up before dropping himself back down with a winch and clench. It was just a little after ten p.m, and he realized it truly was going to be a long, long, night.\n\nThe teen woke the next morning looking at his mothers back as she slept just a foot away. He was a little worried about waking her as he rolled over trying to get up. Even sitting at the edge of the bed on the mattress seemed painful for his tail hole but far more than that was sore. His legs felt sore and his arm twitched a few times without being told to. The male worked to stand up his legs and they wobbled badly. He felt like his muscles were more of an accordion that was slowly deflating, than strong cells meant to hold him upright. \n\nHe swayed, straining to keep his balance before he took a shaky step forward. One step gave him enough confidence for another, but that lead to his knee bending and the leg give out. He twisted throwing his weight back on the bed and only half succeeded sliding off the mattress leaving just his arms and head on the bed. The male moaned trying to hold back tears as he shook near the end of the bed feeling totally helpless. Suddenly hands where on his body gripping his waist and helping him back to his feet, Mathew stumbled several more times but made it to the bathroom with his mother's help. He dropped on the toilet mewling in pain from his sore end, looking up he could see his mother's concern as she pet his head and scratched an ear. For a brief moment he saw her grin before she schooled her expression and turned away going to the lower cabinet and pulling out the shower bench.\n\n“Breakfast is ready.” Ellen called from the bathroom door. “Mathew?” She asked after not hearing any response, he tried looking at his sister as she opened the door but dropped his head quickly, the thought of breakfast set his stomach to rumble but ended with a nauseating twist at the end.\n\n“Just some juice right now Ellen.” She told her daughter, “Don't worry Mathew you'll be just fine in a few days, I'll get him cleaned up.”\n\n“That would be my job.” The younger female stated stepping into the bathroom, Carla stood in her daughters path stopping her from going further.\n\n“I clean up my own mess.” She forcefully told her daughter, quickly raising a paw, she stalled Ellen's argument. “But this time I will let you help. I'll go get some juice you, can set up the bench in the shower.” She walked to the kitchen thinking maybe it was a bad idea to continue with Mathew if Ellen was going to get upset or jealous, still she was a little concerned for her son. She had planned on taking him hard but had been a bit more rough than she should have, especially for his first time, the short trip to the kitchen made her realize that even she was feeling sore and trying to hid the fact she wasn't walking quite straight. The boy had been fully active for most of the night. \n\nThe pair of females helped Mathew on to the bench in the shower, Carla stood on the inside claiming one shower head to wash while her daughter worked lather over her mates back and chest. Together the women finished cleaning his privates and legs, Carla kept her daughter from teasing her brother explaining that arousing him now would only make his muscles more sore if he sought release and riling him up with out release wasn't a good idea. The two dried him off and got him into bed. \n\nEllen fed him breakfast while he laid on his side trying to rest his body, besides the few times he was up to go to the bathroom the young tom stayed in bed. He was surprised later that evening when his mother moved first one chair, then another next to his bed. She then moved in two folding trays and told her son that dinner would be soon. \n\nTwenty minutes later found the entire Warren family, including both infant kittens, in the back bedroom, Carla and Elroy in the chairs while Mathew, Ellen, and the cubs were on the bed. They had a nice dinner while the infants dozed, they ate and laughed, most were jokes at Mathews expense, and in general enjoyed each others company. \n\nNear the end Carla brought out a notebook, “I know we have all been trying to adjust to the problems and changes happening, most of them caused by Mathew. Don't deny it,” She said staring straight at her son, “You are the biggest culprit, especially since you can get Ellen to help you along. I'm not very happy with how some things are going but I can accept them. I have written in here everything I would like my family to be, most importantly I have listed things I don't want to happen. Such as, if we are going out in public, the two of you should act like brother and sister, I don't care if you have Amanda you can still behave.” The female moved on to stall any questions, “I would like each of you to read this, then write what you want or don't want. We already talked about Ellen going back to school and how we can all split the work, it seems you were right Mathew if we work together, the two of you can have a decent life together, and no you didn't ruin your lives.” She handed the notebook to Elroy. “If we really are going to be a family together then we need to work together, support, and help each other. Mostly Mathew, I want the surprises to stop. If you want something write it down, then we can discuss it.” Carla watched her son who had been especially attentive, “I want to chose where my life is headed and not some path you forced me to take.”\n\nThe teen watch as his mom finished and continued to stare straight at him, “You would never have let me be with Ellen.” He stated simply.\n\nShe did nod in agreement, “You do see things are different now, I believe we can, I believe we should be working together now.”\n\n“Of course.”\n\n“So then, do you want me to write down how you want us to all sleep together?” Elroy asked his son.\n\n“If we need to, yes. I wanted to ask it as a birthday present dinner, a movie, and go to bed together.” Mathew laid out a plan.\n\nCarla cleared her throat, “We would all have to agree to that, and what limitations to set.” The young tom let out a little giggle before gasping when he shifted his bottom.\n\n“Not like that,” He finally stated to his mother after a moment, “just sleeping together in the same bed, with clothes even.”\n\n“Why? What's the point?” She asked. Ellen reached over petting her brother's leg as he leaned into the headboard with pillows propped behind his back. Uncaring about pain reached out grabbing his sister's paw knocking both of their near empty plates out of their laps as he pulled her closer getting her to move to his side. There was a small burbling and a purr from one of the kits at the end of the bed as it shook when Mathew pulled her to his side. \n\n“I want to be with my family, we slept together once before, it was long ago but I still remember it.” Carla smiled, it had been after they had first moved in to this house. Elroy had bought the biggest bed available and the family, cubs and parents had spent the entire first week in the same bed while the back of the house was fixed and both bedrooms were painted and setup.\n\n“Let me get this straight,” She stated with a sarcastic voice, “you did all this just to get back in to our bed and sleep with us?”\n\n“Yep and all just in time for my birthday too.” He grinned listening to the family's happy noises Elroy chuckling; Carla a snort and a few 'hhmphs'; Ellen's breathy giggle as she leaned into his arms; even Amanda little squeal as she kicked her paws in the air gaining the entire families attention.\n\n“Okay.” Elroy told his family, “I'll take the notebook next. How about we take Sunday night to discuss this again.” He said taking his plate and standing. He gathered up the rest of the plates and stacked the dishes on a tray before he left the room while each mother took their cub to go feed. Slowly the young male worked his way back to a prone position. He had felt such power and control, like a blazing flame, when his sister accept him, now laying in his bed, that burn of power had shifted to a glow, like and artists joy at putting the final touches on a much prized piece. He hadn't truly understood where all this was going to lead when he first planned to take his sister but out of all he thought he couldn't possibly have imagined a better result.\n\nNext Thursday, June 13th, and just after lunch, found Mathew at the local municipal complex, with citizenship paperwork in hand standing in the courtroom before a magistrate on his own for the first time. He had left his parents, sister, brother, and daughter outside wishing to do this himself.\n\n“Mathew Warren, is there any specific reason you're here on your birthday, eager maybe?” The head of the court asked.\n\n“This is the first day that I can get citizenship, I didn't want to wait.” He responded.\n\n“And where are your parents?” The magistrate questioned.\n\n“They are waiting, I don't believe it is necessary for them to be here.” He spoke firmly, “I have their written agreement with the paperwork, but I think these say more about me.” He held up ten separate letters, which were passed to the magistrate, all affirmations claiming how he acted responsibly, made adult decisions and was most capable as well. The magistrate took several minutes scanning over the documents before stopping on one in particular. The feline could guess which one it was, Ellen's doctor had surprised both sibling during a checkup visit for Amanda. It was a simple statement saying how Mathew took the responsibility and care of his sister and daughter seriously, he had listened and followed advice and done all he could though out a difficult pregnancy never once showing any sign of disinterest or apathy.\n\n“Am I to understand you have a child, with your sister?” The question was asked. “Yes.” “And you expect me to grant you adulthood with such irresponsibility.” The magistrate pointed out.\n\nMathew waited a few seconds before speaking making sure his voice was neutral and calm, “Sir, you did read that paper right?” The magistrate also ended up waiting, clearly wanted Mathew to explain himself, “If you truly looked at each statement separate you might not see much, but you have them all. I was just over fifteen when my sister came in to season. Each of those letters shows what happened after that. You can call what happened extremely irresponsible, but one action does not show you how a person is.” He slowed trying to make sure it didn't seem like he was just reciting a pre made speech, “I have taken full responsibility, cared for my sister, gotten a job, finished school, and now work to raise my daughter.” Mathew stopped waiting to see how the magistrate would say.\n\n“You wish to be judged only by what happened after, how is that being responsible?” \n\n“No.” Mathew said quickly, “I want you to see that even if I do act irresponsibly I will take responsibility for what I do.”\n\n“GOOD!” The magistrate stated firmly. “See that you keep doing that. Far to often teens walk in here with their parents, notes, jobs, and good grades and figure that is what makes a good adult. It's not acting like and adult that truly proves who you are, but the ability to accept and deal with life that make a good citizen. Congratulations Mathew Warren.”\n\nIt was ten minutes later and the young tom was still flying high with his sister attached to his waist slightly dizzy from the several times he had spun her in circles with him. “Let's go home and get dressed we have a late lunch to get to.” Carla said trying to get her son to stop dancing across the pavement and to the car. They went home and dressed up, their mother wearing her new earring for the first time with a elegantly cut emerald green dress and their father in a nice suit. Both children wore the best outfits they owned, Mathew wearing a new shirt and dress jacket he had just bought days before with Ellen in a dress that had been bought the year before but thankfully still fit well.\n\nThey made it to Spring Grove just after three allowing Miranda and Robin to take both cubs away as they were shown to their seats. Every employee stopped by their table to wish Mathew a happy birthday and each congratulating him on adulthood. They were served a upgraded double date special again, this time with the proper placement of the meal entree, stating the parents were one couple while the sibling were another. Besides two stolen kisses during the meal and some minor foot play both teens did behave themselves for the meal which all enjoyed. The two couples after a quick check on their kits left them behind and headed to the theater where they watched a family movie together and each enjoyed the time spent as a family. Then after the show the Warren's went back to pick up the cubs and headed home. \n\nThe new adult had just finish placing a fresh deposit of seed inside his sisters vagina when their mother walked in on them. “Well sorry for interrupting your birthday present, but we were wondering if you wanted to join Elroy and me in the living room for a movie before bed.”\n\n“Only if you don't care if we're wearing clothes and we won't keep our hands to ourselves.” Mathew told his mother as he started slowly humping against his sister.\n\n“It's not a adult movie so you'll need clothes.” She informed her son.\n\nHe stopped, pulling out and turning around to face his mother who seemed totally serious, “Who asked to watch a porno and be naked?”\n\n“That would be your mate, she wrote it in the notebook this morning, however since we haven't had time to discuss it yet, clothes are required if you come out of your room, and remember you said we were wearing some form of clothes when we go to bed tonight.” She reminded her son.\n\nThe tom looked back to his sister, “You?” He asked quietly. She nodded grinning and having learned well from her brother what a naughty thought could accomplish. He took his sister again right then, and then a third time but moved her to her paws first, taking he from behind.\n\nIt was close to nine when the family gravitated to the parents room Mathew had just checked on the kittens and crawled in to his parents bed with his sister while Carla sat on the edge and Elroy was out turning the lights off. The siblings cuddled in the middle till the lights were turned out and each parent took a side getting in. The younger male's first move was to turn facing his father behind him in the dark, he gave a hug which Elroy returned feeling his son bump and grind for a second against his crotch. Both males were able to feel the stiffness of the other through the shorts that both had chosen to wear.\n\nMathew reached out to give a quick kiss to his father on the side of his muzzle, “Someday maybe.” Elroy answered his son's kiss with words.\n\n“How about in the morning?” He questioned his father, as Ellen pulled him back closer nuzzling against his neck while his legs still rested against his father.\n\nTheir mother was the one that answered, “Get some sleep in the morning I'll take you and you can both take Ellen.” The words were spoken so casually that no one even spoke out against it, each considering what exactly that next step meant.\n\nThe siblings both tired from their earlier coupling dozed off first and were asleep, snoring lightly while there parents listened to their night noises. Elroy was thinking about what or if he should do something with his son in the morning, he had never before imagined himself with another male. Could he commit some sexual act with his son, could he take his son? Was he able to take a turn on the bottom? His mind was having trouble each time stopping in the middle of some carnal act only to jump to something else never quite deciding if he would or wouldn't do that. \n\n“Elroy,” He heard his wife whisper, “stop thinking so much and get some sleep.” He grinned at his mate who sometimes read his thoughts like he spoke them out loud, he tried slowing his mind before suddenly realizing he couldn't do anything the next morning, since he was going in to work. “Just sleep,” Carla whispered over her children, “I already called your job and told them you needed another day off for the family.” The male wondered for a moment who exactly was planning all this, his son or his wife. He slowly drifted off to sleep deciding along the way that both were schemers and both were sexual monsters at times. One certainly better at planning, the other much better at sex.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Simple help:  If you're not into water sports, scat, or the cleanup you can easily skip that part.  I'm not marking out the Anal because that is really part of the story, and at the time, it was the first time I tried writing something like that..  Skipping is easy just pass up at:   ~**~ to ~**~


Amanda  After a 8:10am wakeup call and hospital rush was born 2:16 pm at  4lbs,  10ounces
   mostly white with blended black brown stripes, also having a black bum that extends half way up the      
   tail

Mathew delicately brushed the ear tips of the tiny kit, his kit.  He watched as the infant barely suckled on Ellen's nipple, not because she needed to feed again, but more because it was there to be sucked on. “She really is beautiful.”

The young feline looked to her brother whom she now considered as her mate.  “Thank you Mathew,”  She spoke softly, as  his paw moved to caress her cheek,  “for everything.  I love you.”  The young tom grinned as he continued to stroke her cheek.  This all, everything, had been so much more than he had ever dreamed or planned, his sister and now his daughter, both filled him with more happiness than he had thought possible.  He had worked hard the past few months; finishing school, working several odd jobs to earn money, and spending every other moment attending to or snuggling with his sister as her slow march through the six months of pregnancy progressed.

“Can I put her to bed?”  He asked.  The queen allowed her brother to take the cub and transfer their kit to her new crib, well almost new.  It had been a floor model at his mother department store, but he had paid for it, not his parents.  He even had a new job for the past month working as a bus boy on Friday and Saturday nights, then back on Sunday mornings for the brunch.  

Miranda, the owner of Spring Groves, had given him a raise on his second day and called him back in for the Sunday champagne brunch rush after his first night.  The gray squirrel  had almost told him to leave when he handed in his application, being 15 and not an adult put restrictions on what he could do and how much he could work.  But with promises that his parents would sign for his adulthood when he turned 16, and the confession that his sister was pregnant and due soon, Miranda had reluctantly agreed to two days a week.  

The teen had totally impressed his boss, coworkers, and had even gotten special mentions of thanks from several of the customers.  He worked with determination and three weeks had passed with him not just busing tables but helping serve orders, running to fetch ketchup, steak sauce, sour cream, salt, it didn't matter, he worked hard to make sure that every customer had exactly what they wanted.  He picked up Miranda's top rule the first day 'There is a clear look most customers give off when they want their waiter, if you see that, fix it. I don't care if it's your table or not.'  The restaurants owner was all about 'See it, fix it' and the feline had, fixing everything from an empty glass to a chipped plate set on the line to serve.

He gently laid the sheet on top of the kit as she settled in, and Ellen stroke the kit's head. “Go ahead and lay down you need some rest.”  He told her.  The girl's room had been transformed in to a nursery, two simple cribs on one side with a small bed opposite.  The male thought the small bed was foolish and unnecessary, till he had used it himself early that morning.  After being up twice before 5am he had made the decided to not wake his sister again by climbing back into his bed, instead staying in the nusery.  

Ellen had been told by the doctor to rest up as much as possible this week and their mother had readily agreed “You'll learn to take every nap you can.”  She had told them.  The teen lead his sister over to the small bed and tucked her in, watching as she yawned and closed her eyes, as much as he wanted to he didn't touch her.  It seemed like giving birth, difficult as that had been, had been easier than the week leading up to it.  She had been getting less and less sleep barely a few hours each day, she had a hard time even walking, then there were the three hospital visits that were false alarms, and his sister was constantly worrying and scared for her unborn kit.  The hospital had sent her home Tuesday afternoon with the infant and several admonishments to rest and eat healthy foods.

He quietly closed the door and let out a deep sigh before he had noticed his mother standing there.  Carla responded with a light chuckle. “Just wait a few more weeks then you'll really feel frazzled.  Then again,”  She rubbed her own swollen middle, “this one will be here by then.”

“Yes mom.”  He intoned while he considered ways he might be able to hook up with his mother again.  He stepped up and stroked her belly giving a little purr to the unborn cub.  

Days after Carla's heat ended the family had talked, neither parent had balked when Mathew insisted on moving Ellen into his room.  They had decided to keep things quite about her heat and everyone agreed that it was Elroy who was the father if she ended up pregnant.  Their mother had told everyone that she expected it never to be mentioned that the kids had been in bed with her at the start of her heat.  Immediately after she told Mathew it would never happen again, but since her belly had started swelling, his thoughts about his mother had grown faster.  His sister had informed him later that night that their father was still interested in being with her, and with her mate's consent father and daughter had spent a few secret private moments together.

“Your work called.”  She interrupted his thoughts,  “They now need you tomorrow, someone called in sick.”  He shook his head sighed as he entered his room standing in front of his bed, the only real change to his room.  Elroy had brought home a massive wood frame with head and foot boards several months back, refusing to say where he got the queen frame, add to that the help from their mother's store, the kids had a mattress which was almost paid for.  

“You could always call back and tell them no.”  She said following her son standing just a few feet inside the room.

“It's not that.”  The male replied keeping any trace of excitement out of his voice.  This was the first time his mother had allowed herself to be in his presence, in a bedroom, alone.  Since her heat she hadn't even been in the nursery with him alone.  “It's been so hard for me to be with Ellen.

Concern for the newborn cub and her children well being drew Carla to her son's side.  “What's wrong?”  He spun catching her by surprise as he hugged her close bending forward to allow room for her enlarged belly.  He counted silently and when he reached four thought this plan would fail since his mother still hadn't moved.  'six'  'seven'  he thought before she reached her paws up to his shoulders.

The teen just held his mother as if seeking comfort before finally speaking,  “It's been so hard on me, last week Ellen was a wreck, she wasn't much better the week before and now this week she's exhausted.”

The female gave another little chuckle patting her son's back, “That is normal.  What, you probably thought this was going to be so easy.  Ellen gets pregnant, has a baby, and it's all blissful family life?”  

Mathew gave a little shove pushing away from his mother and heading towards the door.  “You don't understand.”  He nearly spat using one of her favorite phrases against her.  Carla had a slight bit of worry wondering what her son was doing as she watched him nearly shut the door before turning back to her.  He turned his mother around by her shoulders before wrapping his arms under hers, resting them on top of the unborn cub.

“Mathew what?”  It only took a second for Carla to feel her son's bulge grind against her.  Instantly she stepped forward but the large foot board blocked forward progress as her son kept pace against her rump.  “Mathew STOP!  Your father would kill me.”

“No he wouldn't, he's already been with Ellen a few times.  Even you know that.”  He stated knowing that some of the looks the two shared couldn't have gone unnoticed.

“He said he wouldn't do that anymore, Mathew!”

“Mom Please,” he burst out, “it hurts.  I can't have Ellen, and now I can't even get time to myself.”  The male exaggerated, “I can't take it anymore.” He growled deep forcing her loose skirt in between the crack of her ass as he slowly dry humped against her.

“No Mathew I,  I just can't.  I won't.” She told her son.

“Then don't,”  He stated as he began humping and bumping against his mother, “just stand there and let me.”

“You can't be serious.”  The female said shocked, she knew young men could get over excited but this was,  “Mathew wait.”  She began struggling against his grip.

“Please mom.  You want me to beg fine, I'll do anything just let me finish.”  He continued bumping against his mother for nearly a minute while Carla was trying to decide if she should resist more or allow it, till suddenly her son hissed, dropping his pants and underwear in a flash.  

She looked over her shoulder seeing the teen inspecting his member and realize his underwear was probably to dry causing some pain.  “Please mom.”  The tom whined as he shuffled forward sighing as he now rubbed against the satin of her skirt.  She didn't make a move to stop her son this time, she wasn't sure if it was his whining begging pleas, or her own secret arousal from her son wanting her but she made a decision to allow it, again, just this once.  

“Mathew back up.”  She used her elbow to give a light jab against his arm.  He shuffled backwards pants still bunched around his ankels as he waited on his mother watching her as she slid her skirt off, leaned against the wood of the bed frame, spread her legs out, then flicked her black tail up to expose herself.  “Just hurry up.”

The male barely controlled the urge to scream and pounce on his mother, instead he dropped to his knees rammed his muzzle in to her butt and lapped all over her folds.  “Just get it in and finish.”  She grunted as the tongue wiggled over her folds.

“Just, a, sec.”  Between licks Mathew had peeled off his shoes so that when he stood back up he was able to step and kick off his pants.  He swiftly lined up and shoved in,  two grunts and he was leaning over his mother hilted.  “Oh god mom.”  He breathed in her ear as he began humping.  

Mathew kept his strokes short and deep and hard, trying for the least amount of stimulation while still appearing overeager.  He purred and groaned against his mothers neck, licking her every so often as his paws gripped her hips firmly.  It was true the tom hadn't had real sex in weeks and his hard shaft was giving out plentiful amounts of precum already making Carla's crotch damp as his backstrokes allowed it to leak out with just a hint of her own wetness.  He stood upright and began a barrage of thrusts that had slapping noises fill the room as he collided with her over and over.

The female was surprised with how fast her body was reacting to her son, she felt a paw fumble around her belly trying to find her front while her back was worked at a furious pace.  “No Mathew just finish.” she panted out.  The questing paw continued rubbing passing her clit as she bit her lip refusing to moan, but at his pace his paw wasn't able to match the motion of their bodies so he kept rubbing high then low enough to pass his shaft then back up too high.  Each pass sent a jolt though female that set her biting on a moan but it was the piercing little pain on her tail tip as Mathew caught the swaying appendage in his mouth, that made her push back against him as he sucked and teased the tip of her tail with his mouth.  

Carla's deep throated moan caused his peak to leap forward realizing she had let go.  He rode against his mother for another minute before he pushed deep and held still.  Carla felt the warmth of his seed as it flowed in to her tunnel washing up against her sealed cervix and spreading out till it  oozed out of her so more could take its place.  She shuddered thankful that she had outlasted her son, now she just needed to get away without anyone knowing.

The teen pulled his paw away that had caught some of his own cum.  He grabbed the tail in his mouth and began adding more than spit to the tip making it slicker.  “Almost done.”  He told her panted grinding against his mother making her think he was just enjoying the moment.

“That's enough.”  She said trying to straighten up causing him to slide out, her back already feeling sore from the unborn cubs weight.  She felt her sons paws on her vulva forcing her loose lips apart and draining more cum on to her thighs.  “Mathew what are you dooooo...”  His mother moaned as she lashed her tail in anger, only to feel the twitch inside her tunnel and moved deeper as he forced more of her rear appendage inside her slick walls.  “Mathyouuu.”  The queen moaned again shuddering in pleasure, trying to stop her tail from thrashing was like trying to unburn toast.  “Mathew”  She tried again.

“Don't worry mom.”  He said as he used his arms to support taking some of her weight as he guided her to the bed, “I'll help you finish.”  

The part of Carla that wasn't moaning and twitching in pleasure was now understanding the fact of how bad this idea had really been.  He had her half sitting on the bed,  removing her large shirt before he helped her to lay her on her side.  The teen gave another shove making sure her tail was jammed in good and deep before he walked around the bed slipping off his own shirt on the way and crawled in behind his mother.  

He slowly rolled his mother back taking some of her weight against his body and started stroking and kneading her chest working his way down.  He kissed and licked at her ears and neck while his paw finally reached the connection between tail and vulva, he gave a gentle tug while tweaking her clitoris before allowing his hand to move along her thigh.

“Please!”  She begged nearly wailing before clamping her mouth shut realizing what she had done.

“Finish yourself.”  He whispering in her ear.  The female hissed grabbing her son's paw and tried ramming it against her crotch.  Mathew's change was instant growling and rolling his mother forward as he bit deep in to her neck scruff and tugging.  “Do it.” he growled though her fur with a tug.  

She shivered tail twitching madly inside as Mathew continued growling and giving light tugs on her scruff.  Carla  was slightly squashed beneath her son twisting her butt back and forth trying to lash her trapped tail, quickly hitting her climax as her son growled on her back.  She rowled out finishing with a  small scream as Mathew drug her head backwards by the neck while his paw reached down gripped her tail and yanked then rammed it back in and out.  Her orgasm continued and he did his best to prolong her pleasure and drain her strength.  “Remember mom this is my bed and my rules.”  He told her while releasing her neck and slowly licked the four small puncture marks.

If Carla had been able to stiffen with worry she would have, her mind was able to register the words but her body was still gasping for air and riding the few aftershocks as she slowly dragged her tail out one inch at a time.

“Well,”  Ellen said standing in the doorway. “I guess I can go get dinner started.”  The older female struggled to lift up, but she could barely even keep her head off the mattress watching as her daughter turned and left the room.

“Don't worry, I'll take good care of mom till then.”  He answered grinning down at his mother giving a lick to her nose, his mate turned back just to get one more look also grinning with her brother before leaving.  

The older queen gave in for the moment, resting against her son as he rolled her back towards him, she allowed her body to pant and shiver as he slowly drew the last few inches of her tail from her hole, and accepted the light caressing of his paws on her fur.  “We'll take a few minutes before we start again, how about we talk?”  He said as he traced his mothers bulging belly.  “In a few weeks and I have a new brother or sister.  Dad said that, the doctor said, your carrying well but, if you want another kit you should do it soon.”   She shifted to get a better look at her son's face.  “This one is dads, but next time I want it to be mine.”  He stated firmly grabbing her middle gently rocking it.

“No way Mathew, do you have any idea what is wrong with you?  I wasn't going,  ”  The teen used his paw to clamp his mothers muzzle shut.

“MY bed, MY rules!  You're no longer allow to complain.”  This was something that they all had agreed upon although it had started as the parents rules, well Carla's demanding that anyone in her bed would have to do what she said.  She never imagined she would end up in such a position.  “Besides I can think or say anything I want.  Also,”  He paused to make sure his mother was listening closely, “We will wait before Ellen has another cub but, she said she might be willing to carry dads.”    

“MMMUff uuuhh.”  She responded, as Mathew squeezed his paw a little harder.  “NO arguments either!  Just listen, besides saying it doesn't mean it will happen.”   'Damn right!' Carla thought, she'd sooner give up her home and live on the streets before she would allow anything like that to happen in her house.  

Mathew gave a little shake of his mother's head to get her attention back.  “Mom I want you to answer a question, you're only allowed to tell the truth.  Did you ever think about having sex with me?”  The female bit her lip as soon as her son's paw let go not allowing herself to answer that.

“Mathew, things are different when a woman is in season.”  She finally spoke.

“That is not what I asked.”  He stated leaning in to lick the side of his mother's muzzle.

“Mathew your my son, you can't think, ”  He placed his finger against his mother's nose stopping her.

“It's now a yes or no question.  Have you ever thought about having sex with me, maybe even a fantasy?”  He asked.  Her response was silence closing her eyes so she didn't have to see her son stare at her.  “Mmmmmm a fantasy then right?”  He asked as she shook her head no.  

The teen stroked his finger against her muzzle slowly sliding it past her lips to caress her tongue while she did nothing to stop him.  “You know, your the problem with this family.”  He stated.

“Don't you try to make this my fault.” She hissed spitting out his finger.

The teen blew a gust of air against her nose, inserting his finger back in to her muzzle,  “Hush.  Everyone in this family, except maybe Ellen, is obsessed with some one else, even though we love another, and Ellen loves me and is glad to make dad happy.”  He added a second finger while grinding his shaft against her leg.  “We will start again soon and do you know what,  no one is going to know or even care, society doesn't matter, only we do.  You matter, dad and Ellen matter, and no one else should be telling us what to do.   You know what I'd like,” He paused considering,  “I think we should try your other hole now mom.”

She grabbed her sons paw from her mouth yanking it out. “HELL NO!”  She shoved against him gathering her strength trying heave herself in to a sitting position,  “I don't care if it's your bed or Elroy's I am never doing that!!”  The teen sat up holding tight to his mother's legs so she couldn't swing them off the bed and stand.  She glared at her son. “You have better chance breathing water than taking me there.”

“Okay!”  He agreed,  “I won't do that unless you ask me to.”  She didn't like the grin on her son's face and frowned when he said, “Come on I'll move the pillows so you can lay on your stomach.”
Carla wasn't sure why she allowed him to position her so that she was on her knees, tail raised high.
“Don't worry.”  He stated as he pressed his nose just below her tail hole and used his tongue to eat her out,  “I promise we can enjoy other things for now.”

More than an hour later Carla found herself with a folded pillow propping her head up and a second pillow lifting her rear slightly which was at the edge of the bed.  She had already worked though two more orgasms and was panting and moaning for her son who was between her legs holding them spread apart.  He was slowly rubbing across his mothers pussy with his shaft, keeping her slowly building to a fourth orgasm.  

“I know your tired mom are you sure we should keep going?”  She hadn't been able to fully catch her breath since her second orgasm panting as her body trembled.  Her son had kept her aroused and dripping, her juices were still leaking even though he had placed a pillow under her ass, she could feel  the wetness had run down her body and probably reached the mattress now.

“Just do it.  I'll rest after this one.”  She closed her eyes eager and panting, allowing pleasure to keep her in a near blissful state and kept the fact that this was her son at the back of her mind.  She could feel muscles ache and the heavyness of the unborn kit but the pain was so minimal to the waves of pleasure he kept giving her.

“Hey dad, sorry we're busy now but we should be done by dinner.”  Her son called out.  At first she didn't process what had just been said, then figuring her son had just played a rather cruel joke opened her eyes to scold him.

Shock jolted her as she saw Elroy standing, mouth gaped, in the doorway.  “Elroy... I.. We.”  He put an end to his mothers stammering as he penetrated her pussy a slow slide though her sloppy wet tunnel.  The female tried hissing at her son only to have a long moan slowly pass her lips as her body reacted wrapped her legs around him as he came to a stop, hilted deep inside.  It was to late, Carla told herself, her body wanted this more than her mind wanted it to stop.

“I just umm..   Amanda!”  The older tom quickly yanked the door close.

“See that wasn't so hard.”  He told her petting his mother's muzzle giving short but slow strokes dragging his shaft inside his mother.   She growled snapping at Mathew's paw and biting hard enough to just draw blood.  “Mmmmmm....  Well if your gonna be rough we're gonna have to open that other hole.”  He yanked back enough to slip out then rubbing his member lower, poking.”

“You said mmff.” Carla was silenced by her son's paw as it reentered after she spit it out.

“I know what I said you don't have tell me.  I won't take your tail hole unless you ask, and now mom your going to ask!”  He grinned as he leaned over his mother.   “My bed.”  He kissed one nipple before giving it a gentle nip,  “My rules.”  He kissed the other nipple the same way.  “Don't worry, I'll make sure you enjoy it.   NOW ASK!”  The order was one that left her shivering, the thrill of her son's command battled with her own will.  “Ask mom.”  He said again repeating gentle pecks and nips on each nipple as he gave a few insistant pokes at her tail base.  “I know you can't stop now.”

The teen walked in to the kitchen forty minutes later.  Elroy was cradling his granddaughter in one arm while eating with his other while Ellen occupied another chair eating and watching her cub.  Both stopped seeing the naked male enter the kitchen crotch freshly washed and damp.  Mathew waved to take his daughter,  “Mom really needs you in the bathroom.”  The older tom handed over the cub and quickly exited the kitchen while he took his seat holding in a little groan as his butt hit the cousion.

“And?”  She prompted, picking up her father's plate and switching it with a fresh one for her mate.

“I know mom enjoyed herself, but she's going to try to and forget that.  I may need your help to get her on my bed again.  She isn't gonna change with out more persuasion, I think we have to wait till after the kit is born.”  He sighed, it had been such work being with his mother, not that he didn't enjoy it as much as she did, he just knew he couldn't exhaust her like that again.  He gave a small grin thinking back at how he finally got her to comply, even if it had been like lugging weights around to get her to do what he knew she wanted in the first place.  “Time Elly, that is what we need now, some time.”

“Well if you can't get her to come around dad will never be with me again, he made a promise and I wont make him break it.”  She moved closer to be able to touch the head fur of their kit.

“You want her?”  He offered, before carefully passing the infant over.  “We go slow, I know mom thinks about me, especially since her heat, also part of her is really worried that I might be the dad, but I know if we had sex a few more times she would admit she wants me and open up more.”

“Hey Mathew?”

“What's up?” He asked.

“Well, can I be with mom too?”  The tom stopped eating to stare at his sister.  “She umm, well she licks better than you.”  She tried to explain.  Mathew smirked, nearly spitting out food as he held in a laugh while his sister blushed hard.  They had done so many thing together over the past six months, exploring and experimenting that it really surprised and delighted him, to see her blushing.

“Yes Elly,”  he said, “I don't think you could ever get her in bed alone, but together, she might go for that.”  A huge grin split his muzzle as he added.  “Especially if you told her you wanted me to learn me how to lick.”

The young queen stood up motioning her brother to slide a leg out so she could sit on it, holding Amanda close she snuggled against his chest.  “Do we get some time tonight?”

He sighed, wrapping an arm around his sister, “Sorry El I'm really tired now and tomorrow night I have to work they called me in.”  She stared for a few seconds before her brother's head tilted down so that their muzzles could lock both drawing pleasure from the intimacy.  He knew from her look that she wasn't going to ask him but he knew she still wanted to.  

“I have an idea.”  He whispered in her ear.  “Tomorrow morning, we ask mom to watch Amanda, then go take a shower.”  The girl grinned showing teeth, and a hungry look that told Mathew he probably should be spending more time with his sister/mate than mother.

She woke Mathew the next morning with gentle nips on his arm and shoulder.  Even though she had been up twice that morning letting him rest, any tiredness was lost in the excitement of the mornings plans.  “Good morning.”  He grinning at his sister.

“Morning.”  She replied, “Now get up and talk with mom.  I'll go get the shower ready.”

The tom stretched and yawned, “We can take it easy.”  His sister leaned in with a kiss while she let her hand glide down his body till it made contact with his sheath.  

Without warning the young mother gripped on his sheath squeezing hard on the member inside.  Mathew's eyes rocketed open and he gulped down a small whine.  “I want you up now.”  She hissed at him, “It's my turn!”  His sister gave four small much lighter squeezes rubbing the sheath with her paw, trying to entice him.  “I'm not waiting, hurry up.”  She said getting off the bed and leaving the room.

He quickly got up and went in search of his mother choosing the only available option.  His sister was always careful when she reminded him of his promise, part of that promise was because he wanted her to agree to give him access to her body whenever he wanted, feeling the need to have her yield to him, and at the time it seemed fair to allow her the same.  He never expected her to demand so many times from him or to get so forceful about it when she felt he wasn't responding to her but, like last night, if she had to wait she would but it also meant she wouldn't let him argue later.  “Mom.”  He called walking in to the kitchen.  “Mathew clothes!  What is wrong with you?”  She said staring at her naked son who just waltzed in on her morning coffee.

“I'll be gone in a second I just need to ask for a favor.”

“You think I should do a favor for you when you're naked in my kitchen looking like that.”  She pointed.  Mathew followed her finger realizing he was now stiff and more than half poking out of his sheath.

One of the few things their mother had insisted on, the first time she caught her kids together on the couch, was that everyone would be clothed outside of there bedroom.  He moved a paw down trying to cover himself for his mother.  “Please mom I just need you to watch Amanda for a little while.”  He told her.  She sat sipping her coffee considering the request.  “Come on mom, Ellen's jealous and wants me for a while.”

Carla almost choked on her coffee.  “Jealous??” she sputtered.

“Well I'm sure if don't get to the bathroom in a few minutes she's gonna find me and drag me there.”  She deliberately made her son wait a full minute watching as he stood in the doorway considering if he should be made to wait longer.  

“Is she fed?”  She asked getting her son's nod.  “Cleaned?”

“That I don't know about.”  

“Fine, but Mathew,”  She said as he turned to leave,  “We are going to talk about what you did yesterday.  I expect you to have some respect for my wishes no matter where I am!”

The teen carefully considered his answer, “It was my bed and my rules, if we were on your bed it would be different.”

“You better hope you never find yourself on my bed!”   She knew the moment the words had reached her son that something had changed, she, she had just, flirted, with her son!

The tom turned back, choking back the first answer that came to mind, realizing that his words could change a lot of things.  “I love Ellen, and she will always be first.  But anytime you want, or need me on your bed, you only have to ask.”  The female tried to hid behind a far to small coffee cup while her son deliberately reached down to stroke his now full erect shaft as he turned to leave.

“I only hope to enjoy it as much as you do.”  He added loudly as he walked away.

She gave up trying to enjoy her allotted one cup of coffee, 'what had just happened' her body was  starting to respond even though she didn't want it to, Mathew had been right.  She had dreampt several erotic dreams involving her son, but never a daytime fantasies.  She realized it was only because she would never allow herself such thoughts.  It was just a moment, but it was full of wild images of what she could do to her still somewhat uneducated son, teaching him what she had learned over the years before she finally ended that thought.  

She banged her coffee cup down on the table and heaved her body out of the chair, it took a moment to get her sore wobbly legs to move right.  This was all her son's fault, he had planned and trapped every member of the family, it was wrong.  Yet she had no way of stopping him either, every time she tried it seemed he was already a step ahead.  Like yesterday, he had drawn her in and what seemed like her decision to help her desperate son hat turned into.  Again she tried to stuff that memory down and ended up shivering as she passed the bathroom hearing her daughter moan.  

She hurriedly closed the nursery door and flipped on the radio that sat on top of the small bookcase by the door.  Soft soothing music spilled in to the room as she leaned over the crib watching her still sleeping granddaughter, one she hadn't expected for several more years.  She again felt a surge of joy at the thought of having her own kit again, her son had forced something on her that she never even realize she wanted.  The damn tom had torn the family apart, then pieced it back together, forcing each person to evaluate themselves and the rest of the family and he used each of their strengths and weaknesses to bend them to his desires.  

The older female thought hard as she scooped up the infant and cradled her granddaughter against her unborn cub.  Everything was so wrong, mixed up, and yet, like her husband had reminded her on several occasions, was what had happened truly bad, wasn't her family much closer now?   Hadn't she spent hours yesterday morning, with her daughter purring and then, talking in hushed tones about what it was really like to be a mother and how happy they were.  She heard a screech of pleasure that  made it past both doors and drowned out the music of the radio till it faded back to be lost in the soft music.  She sat there seriously considering for the first time, if she really was the one causing problems for the family.

He watched as his sister shook under him seeming to have gone on longer that usual, squeezing on his shaft causing one last spurt to exit his urethra.  Ellen panted against the bathroom floor, head pressed to the slowly warming tiles, while her ass was still high in the air.  “You see,” her brother said, “we couldn't have done that in the shower.”  She had to mentally agree, she hadn't realized how badly she wanted him to take her, how much she needed it.  

She was quickly recovering pushing back against her mate gripping the rod inside,  “So, do you need more, or would you like to play in the water now?”  

Ellen curled her tail around his waist resting the end against his back.  “Just stay there for a minute.”  He gave a little wiggle as she tried adding more pressure to entice him to stay inside pleased with just the feeling of her brother filling her needy hole.  “You didn't say why you closed the door Mat, wouldn't it be better if mom saw us?”

“I think she has had enough of me right now, besides,”   He said moving from a hunched over position to upright and kneeling, “I wanted to concentrate on you.”  He stared as he slowly drew out of his sisters folds, feeling the lips grip and hold every inch as he pulled free.  “You still feel so good Elly.”  Feeling her squeeze again as he continued a slow withdraw.  When his penis finally slipped free he pushed forward giving a few prods before she her body reopened, accepting him.  He took his time  watching as he disappeared between her legs and reappeared moments later.  

The young girl groaned after his second exit and next penetration, “Forget the shower Mat, just pound me again.”

“Let's take it easy.”  He grinned repeating his morning statement slowly drawing away.

Ellen pulled away, spun around, and  grabbing her brother's shoulder yanked him forward by the fur till they were face to face.  “On the floor now!”  She growled he scrambled to comply grinning the whole time.  He was barely flat before she flung herself on his crotch gripping his shaft and slamming it home.  The young queen lifted off and crashed down again pushing hard grinding against him.  “We can't do this in the shower either,” she stated,  “but this is what I want!”  

She took, off riding her brother like she was in a sprint car race, forcefully taking the pounding she wanted.  For his part the teen stayed mostly still, it was to difficult matching the speed of her hips with out interrupting her and that was something he had no wish to do.  She worked herself up towards  another orgasm faster than Mathew could, shouting out and rowling making her voice echoing about the bathroom as she moved.  The next minute she was screeching as she slammed down hard one last time spilling her juice across his crotch.

The male pulled his orgasming sister to his chest and with just enough room on the floor rolled over till he was on top and began dragging himself through her folds while she was still climaxing.  He worked up quickly trying to continue the same speed, mashing his sister's leg against the wall as he centered himself on her crotch driving deep, quickly earning his own release.  His cry echoed out as he pumped his seed in to his sister again swiftly filling her causing the rest of his seed to leack out over her ass crack.  The tom collapsed as his final shot left him, laying on his sister feeling drained.  Ellen played with her brothers ears as he gasped for air since she was only panting now grinning and glowing with pleasure.

There were two loud raps against the door as their mother's voice came though, “If you two aren't going to shower go to bed.  Your voices are echoing though the whole house, and you woke Amanda!”   The younger female might have replied if was even a bit sorry, but currently she still felt way to good to apologize.  Her brother had regained enough breath to suggest moving to the shower, and several minutes later found the pair in the same position they had taken just under seven months ago, as Mathew grabbed the soap and began washing his sister, only this time hot steamy water rained down on the sibling instead of a warm stream.  

He took his time, teasing Ellen and using everything he had learned so far, licking hard on the neck, nibbling the tips of her ears, rubbing and tweaking  each nipple, gently using one or two nails to lightly tickle her side, gently tracing his paw up one thigh and down the other, and every once in a while rubbing his finger against her folds or clit, but making sure not to penetrate all while still washing his mate.  “I think your clean enough El.  But now I want you.”  She turned to kiss her brother, a simple slow lip press before nodding and scooting forward to leaned against the wall wrapping her tail around her middle.  The male soaped a finger and went to work on his sisters tail hole, she had denied him the few times he had asked letting him know it had left her rump sore for several days after, especially when she had sat on the toilet.  

He grinned as she moaned and squeezed against the second finger he had just inserted, he was carefully working her open as he used his other paw to stroke down her back, scritching just above the tail before he grabbed her shoulder's moving forward and rubbing against her firmly.  “Are you ready?”  He saw his sisters ears bob though the raining water, she was so worked up at this moment she would take any part of him, anywhere she could get it.

Mathew used a bit of soap on his rock hard shaft, he had been so patient, and now he just had to be careful as he got what he wanted.  Ellen leaned onto his penis and the two scooted together on the bench and he closed his eyes, listening to his sister groan as he slowly worked his way deep into her clenching rear.  He stopped and waited when she hissed, he had pushed down the bench and jabbed to hard and now there was less than an inch left outside her warm tight rear.  

The teen pulled his sister up to his chest, embracing her as he shoved his last bit inside, feeling close to exploding as Ellen clenched down against the base of his shaft.  He pulled and pushed with his feet moving so he could lean back against the wall drawing his mate with him, using a slight amount of gravity and the awkward angle he was able to keep every bit of his throbbing shaft inside.

“Mathew,”  She huffed, “I'm so close.”  The queen let her legs slide out and leaned further against her brother, clamping her mouth shut as his paw reached her crotch.  He drove two fingers in to her folds while his thumb found her special button.  He wiggled his paw keeping her twitching enjoying the fact she tried to stifle her cries as the hot water rained down on them.  The heat on his member was wonderful the but hard clenching at the base of his shaft was heaven leaving him no need to even move.

“So close.”  He whispered in his sister's ear.

“Math  Eeooowwwwww!!”  She yowled out sounding more canine for a moment than feline. The squeezing on his fingers, the clenching on his base, and the cry of his sister in his arms was more than Mathew could take.  He tried bucking but was unable to do more than force a few inches of the bench to move back and forth twice before stopping allowing his twitching penis to flood his seed in to  his mate's bowels.  

“So much for keeping quiet.”  He panted as the queen took his paws and wrapped them around her middle holding them tight, she felt loved and blissful pleasure as water continued to drench her lower half, contented and happy with the morning, she closed her eyes and rested against his chest.  

~**~

The teen was panting, trying to recover, he wouldn't likely get a better chance than this and he desperately wanted to try something out.  Still buried full in his sister he held her close and tried to squeeze on his bladder.  After several tries of nothing happening he wondered if what he overheard was even possible, he tried again squeezing hard, his shaft let out a short spray before everything clamped down again.  He panted harder from holding his breath while he again tried forcing his urine out, it took a few more tries but suddenly everything reversed.  The male felt his shaft and urethra fill and he was now desperately trying to keep it in.  He let out a short spurt, then another, then gripping Ellen tightly he released, spraying deep inside his sister and filling her further.  Ellen was close to dozing off when she felt her brother hug her tighter she gave a sleepy smile till she felt the need to go.  She clamped down on her brother as the feelings intensified to that horrible diarrhea pressure, there was also a spreading heat radiating into her stomach.  

“Mathew I have to go.” She said while trying to move one of his arms of her chest.

“No you don't, I do.  Oh Elly your squeezing so hard.”  He responded shifting one arm down to fondle her folds.  Ellen squirmed, she was feeling so heavy and full, almost like she was carrying a kit again.

The female groaned, “Mat what uuh..” she groaned again, she had to go so bad and suddenly she understood why, he was,    her mind totally stopped shocked by what he was doing inside of her.   The young girl mewed when he pinched her clit mind leaping forward, and body as well as she tried to pull away.  

Her brother moved with her as she tried standing, she would have fallen forward smacking her face in to the plastic bench when her foot slipped if it weren't for the arm she was able to get in front of her and Mathew's arm wrapped around her waist making sure they stayed connected.  She shifted trying to get her legs underneath her while steadying her body with both paws on the bench.  “Mathew what are you, WHY are you doing that!”  She bit her lip as he pulled back and drove forward humping against her almost making her lose her balance.  “MAT Stop!” he froze.  She could tell by the arm around her waist that he wasn't going to just let go, and probably not before he was finished.

Ellen tried standing up only to feel a firm paw against her back, the one that had abandoned her treasure. “Just stay there.”

“Mat why?  You, you pissed inside me?”

He gave a small jab and grinding against his sister her pucker feeling glorious as it alternated between trying to force everything out, to clamping down trying to hold it all in.  “Damn Elly it feels so good,”  he was panting, “I can't hold back long.  It doesn't hurt does it?”  

She could feel a burning and stinging in her ass, a near painful uncomfortable fullness, and what was probably not water running down her legs but compared with her recently acquired knowledge of giving birth she replied, “A little but not to bad.”

“I'll help clean you after I'm done.  I wanted to try this Elly, you probably won't let me do it again so I wanted to make the most of it.”  He told her giving another short jab, “It's something I've always wanted to try ever since I heard about it.”

She looked back over her shoulder, water pounded across her back obscuring her brother's face, she grunted as he pulled back and shoved forward again.  “Mat,”  She watched as her brother leaned forward eyes closed against the water spray to nuzzle and lick on her cheek.  “You so owe me for this.” she finished making sure he understood she was allowing him to do this only because it was something he really wanted.

“Thank you Elly.”  He said standing them up again grinding into his sister.  The girl braced her paws on the bench as her brother began pounding her tail hole.  She felt him slow and lengthen his stroke using every inch of his penis nearly drawing out before a smooth glide back in slapping against her rear.  A few more thrusts and Mathew actually cleared anal ring and she felt herself squirt before he drilled back inside.  When he repeated she moaned out, feeling the weird sensations with the sudden lightening of pressure before he clogged her back full again.  The teen had her loose now and she oozed out liquid as he plowed through her tail hole, the feel of her warmth after each each time he completely freed himself had Mathew right at the edge.  “I'm gonna, go,”  He wasn't able to finish mashing his crotch against her ass changing to quick short thrusts before possessively growling over her.  The male ejaculated in his sister's bowels again but after a few squirts he pulled back allowing a tidal gush of urine and fecal matter to splatter down coating his throbbing member and legs.  Ellen felt the flow lessen so she took a breath and pushed squirting out like a punctured can of soda.  

“I'm going back in.” Was all the warning she had before the rock hard shaft nailed her again.  “Now just relax and let it settle.”   He offered as she tried to squeeze more out.  “Hey El, just relax.”  He told her scritching her lower back using both paws to pet and massage.  The male waited a minute before finally telling her, “Now as I pull you push.”  Their efforts helped to evacuate a good portion of her lower colon before Mathew pushed his softening member back in sliding in with ease.  “Alright sit down with me.”  He instructed.  She started shaking  a little as she again found herself back in his lap laying against his chest.  The female began to really feel drained as she let the weight off her legs and panted feeling her mate gently trace her breasts slowly making random patterns across her body.

He had noticed her quivers,  “Sorry I should have waited, your supposed to be resting this week.”  She just relaxed, accepting his apology, caress, and comfort.

They both heard the rolling rumble that echoed though Ellen's gut.  “When your ready, get up and push, then sit back down.”  She waited there was pressure building up again but she didn't want to stand.  Finally feeling herself ooze out around her brother's near soft penis she stood, her brothers paws helping to support her butt cheeks as she rose.  It was like a fountain at first splattering all over as her anal ring turned several inches inside out with her pushing.  She felt his paws move her rear as she lowered back down, guiding his soft penis perfectly into her hole while it tried to drag back in, the soft tissue slurping in his member as well.  There were a few light grumbles as the last of the fluids shifted inside Ellen working their way down to the exit, she sighed leaning against her brother as he massaged with his paws across her body and arms.

Finally his paws came to a rest, she felt so tired and drained out in more ways than one,  “When your ready just slide forward and I'll cleaning you up.”  With both paws gripping the bench she heaved forward dragging herself along feeling her brother immediately plop out when she moved with a much smaller gush of fluid.  He stood up and adjusted the shower heads and water flow toning down the temperature and pressure.  Ellen leaned forward to allow her nose and forehead to press against the wall while he moved the water to flow down her back, she worked out short waterlogged farts and small spurts of fluid as Mathew went to work.

~**~

It took time but after several body adjustments and careful soap filled caresses Mathew finally had Ellen wrapped up in towels dozing off on the toilet seat.  He then took a several minutes to swiftly cleaning the mess off his own body and the bench which he propped up against the back wall of the shower before he  grabbed the bleach spray and used most of the bottle making sure everything was well coated till the overpowering scent blotted out all others.

He wrapped himself up in another towel before guiding his sister to their bed watching as she fell asleep while he dried off.  A quick check of the clock left him surprised to find it wasn't even ten yet. What had seemed like the entire morning and more had been just about two hours.  

The male crawled in behind his mate cuddling next to her towel wrapped body, his mind working on possible plans of what he could do make his sister happy and fully settle any debt she might try to claim.  His mind also wandered to his mother and he tried to think up things for the future, it wasn't long before his mind slipped and he fell asleep.

Carla peeked in to her son's room a few minutes later after putting Amanda back in her crib, both her children were sound asleep.  Mathew cuddled tightly against  his sister, the female wondered again as she had been for over an hour, was she the one keeping her family from being truly happy.  Watching her exhausted kids, who seemed much more than content and happy with each other and their kit, than either had been last year.  She decided to try and just move on with the day as she closed the door and let her kids sleep.

Calra ended up waking her kids up just after one pm.  She handed over two sandwiches and a sliced apple on a large plate which her son took as he sat up.  “First thing, I finished cleaning the shower.”  Mathew look at his mother mouth already full as he looked down to her large belly and back up.  “Don't worry I still have a few tricks up my sleeve.  Amanda has been feed, but one of you should check on her soon.”  Ellen nodded, as she continued, “Mathew the shower bench still needs to be put away and lastly, I think you both owe me for today.”

The tom cleared the sandwich from his throat enough to answer, “Lunch at my work on Sunday, my treat.  I'll take everybody.”

“Thank you.  I'll take the lunch but you still owe me.  If your taking everybody than this isn't just for me, is it?”  She watched as her son shook his head, she did keep a small grin off her face wondering if she could now demand certain things out of him.  “Good, you two should get ready and dressed. Remember Mathew, you have work in a few hours.”  Both sibling watch as their mother walked out of the room.

The teen quickly polished off the sandwich and the rest of the apple slices before his sister, hopping out of bed he hugged her,  “I'm gonna take a quick shower.”

“Wait Mat.”  She called stopping him at the doorway.  “I need to go to the bathroom, I think.”  He was next to the bed in a flash helping his sister all the way to the bathroom door before she brushed him off.  

“I'll be okay, just go check on Amanda.”  He gave a tug on his sister pulling her back around before he took her muzzle in both his paws and placed a passionate kiss on her mouth.  They didn't wrestle tongues or try to devour each other like they often did, this was more of a long slow caresses back and forth between their two muzzles as they rubbed against each other.  He gave a little tug to help make his sister's towel to drop as his paws moved to caressed her back but a few second later she pulled away, “I have to go.”

“I know, I just needed to thank you.  I know you probably didn't like it, and I should have waited, and your,”  He was interrupted by a gentle brush of her lips on his muzzle.

“It's fine, I know that was something you wanted, just remember,”  she said stepping back lowering her voice, “you do owe me for that.”

“Anything you want.” He stated to his sister as she closed the door.   He had already thrown together several ideas and things that he could do to make up for the morning wondering how much it would take.  The tom grabbed the towel off the floor and rushed back to his room hearing his mother coming through the living room.

Mathew, having taken a bus, arrived at Spring Groves just before four thirty.  Miranda was there to greet him in the lobby.  “Your are going to run the tables in the bar, Tom will serve any drinks.  I also need you to run backup and bus tables for the patio, just cleanup and help out.”  The feline nodded listing to everything she said.  “Now half the bar is partitioned off, there is a soccer game starting at six and a group of twenty plus, get the appetizers out first and set up before they arrive.  If you have any problems Mathew, any at all, don't wait, get help.”

He nodded again, waiting for any more instructions before turning to leave.  “Mathew?”  The hand on his shoulder stopped him before he took a step.  “When do I get to she her?” She asked.

He turned grinning, “I was planning on having the whole family come in on Sunday after brunch.  I would like a table outside, and a chair for mom.”

“Really, when about one o'clock?”  

“I guess, ya that sound alright.”  He answered.

“Good.  It will be nice to finally meet your mother, and I've been waiting to see your sister and of course your little cub.”  She was smiling in a way which had the male wonder if something else wasn't going on.  “Oh and when your done tonight be sure to stop in the back office so I can give you something.”  She left Mathew wondering what she had, as he went and changed shirts in the break room.

After grabbing the stands for the warming pans and pulling them out from one of the bottom ovens in the kitchen, he set up the appetizers in the bar, and had a whirlwind of a night.  The feline rushed back and forth between the front bar, side patio, and kitchen which kept him more than busy and left some customers wondering who the new speed demon was.  Even though the game had ended with a loss, nearly the entire group was still present when Tom made a last call at ten minutes before 10 pm.  Since the patio was already cleaned and closed just after nine the teen only had to cleanup and help mop the bar area, and by eleven he was in the back office talking with Miranda.

“I want to give you something.”  She told him while pulling over a large box.  “Its and infant seat that hooks into a car seat, one to use now the other you can use that later for your kit.”  Mathew pulled out a small curved seat part with several other plastic pieces.  “Don't worry the direction are in the bottom, this is also for you.”  

The owner handed over several bills and as Mathew counted, she explained.  “Tom said he had plenty of tips from the parties drinks so you could keep the seventy dollar tip from the order.  Plus just over twenty each from Robin and Allen your percentage from helping in the patio.”  The feline pulled out his own tip money from the tickets he had served in the bar.  Closing his eyes he quickly added up the money and smiled,  “Looks like you just spent that.”  She chuckled as he looked over.

“A gift for Ellen.  She deserves one.”

“That's nice, but you should hurry up, Robin said she could give you a ride home if you didn't take to long.”  The squirrel stated shooing him away.  He scrambled to haul the box out, grabbing his shirt from the break room along the way.

Robin was still in the lobby waiting for him.  The vixen had been lightly flicking her tail against the window trying to make it snap while she waited, “Ready to go?”  He nodded as she helped him get the box out by holding the front door open for him.

The next day went as a normal Saturday routine for most of the Warren family, with the exception that Mathew left nearly two hours early telling his sister he had an extra errand to run before work.  Taking a slightly altered bus route he got to work on time, with two special jewelry boxes costing him just under two hundred and ten dollars.  He ran though the same jobs as the previous night, with the exception of the soccer party, and the bar ended up closing at nine.  This was mainly to make sure the young cat was able to clean up and leave with his father at ten.  

Elroy had insisted that if Mathew was to be at work six am on Sundays he had to leave by ten on Saturdays, and he would be waiting to drive Mathew home making sure he had a full eight hours off and enough sleep.  

It had worked wonderfully so far, but none had yet taken in to account Amanda.  The kit had been fussy and upset when Mathew arrived home and he tried to sleep.  Then she had the whole house awake before three am and as life likes to teach its own lessons, only Mathew was able to finally to stop his kits wails by cradling her sometime after four.  He had a little more sleep before the 5:15 buzz forced him to get back up again.  He took three snooze breaks, skipping everything that morning but a quick wash, dress, and a glass of juice before he meet his half dressed father in the car for a ride to work.

The Spring Grove was already showing signs of being busy by the time he arrived.  He spent the first half hour hauling trays of fruit and hot covered serving pans up and down the back staircase for the champagne brunch which was served on the second floor banquet hall.  Even before the brunch was officially declared open at seven, there was a large group that had arrived that wanted to be served.  The teen helped with seating and passed out drinks before he making several trips back downstairs to gather more food to make sure the buffet was full when more customers started to show.  

For the rest of the morning he started a rotation of clearing and cleaning tables for ten to fifteen minutes, then running up and down the stairs.  He restocking food on the way up, while hauling dirty dishes on the way down before he would go back to cleaning tables again.  He was barely able to keep up with demand for fresh tables and often had to rush the wipe down moments before customers were seated.  During his one quick break, a desperate need to use the bathroom, the feline noticed Miranda carrying an over sized, over loaded serving tray out of the kitchen.  

He followed her back to the main dining room and saw the place packed, nearly every table was full and several tables out on the patio were occupied where people were relaxing in the cool yet sunny morning waiting for more seats to open.   The tom went back to work with all the energy he could, this was the busiest he had ever seen the place so he tried to work even harder to help out.  The entire morning seem to pass by in just over an hour or so instead of the several it really was.  He was surprised when the kitchen cooks said they had no more food to send up and he should start breaking things down.  Checking the time he saw it was well after eleven and the brunch was well over.  

The cat trudged back upstairs and scanned the hall trying to figure out where to start.  “Mathew can you get the left side window tables next.”  Robin called as she passing by.

“Wait!”  Brian called stopping both.  “Let the kid have a break, he's been running up and down non-stop.”

“Oh sorry Mat, go take a break I'll get the tables in a minute.”  She said waving her tail at him as she walked off.

Mathew clomped back down to the break room and sat in a chair suddenly feeling tired and heavy.  He kicked off his left shoe to ease the  painful paw inside before he stretched out his toes curling his paw open and closed while stretching out his entire body pressing his paws on the wall above his head.

“Mathew,  Mathew are you alright?”  The shaking of his leg had startled him back awake.  Miranda's brush tail was lashing erratically behind her as she squatted in front of  him still shaking his leg.

“Oh gosh!  Sorry, I'm so Sorry.”  He cried jumping up looking around for his shoe.  “I'm really sorry.”

“Mathew wait, sit down.”  She told him trying to stop him from standing up.  “I'm just glad your alright, no one has seen you for a while.”

“I'm so sorry Miranda I didn't mean to fall asleep, it wont happen, ”  She had stop the teen's apology by placing her hands on his shoulders and pushing him back into the chair.

“Relax!”  She told him in a firm voice.  “You can clock out in a moment, and change, your family should be here shortly. Stop!”  She told him again trying to stall more of his apologies.  “Everyone here is tired, most likely would fall asleep if they had the chance and none of them has an infant at home.  Also none of them were running up and down the stairs the entire morning.  I am not upset with you, more worried, I though maybe you had quit and left because it was to much.”

“You though I quit?”  He questioned fully surprised, and now realized her angered tail lashing was from worry not because she was going to fire him.

“Yes, it definitely would not be the first time.  Robin said if you did leave at least you waited till the rush was over, although she was sure you were here somewhere.”  She told him while nudging his shoe towards his paw.  

“Relax, change, clock out, it's about ten to one your family is probably driving up now.  I can't wait to see your daughter.”  She finished stepping out of the room.  The feline shivered as he changed, he could not afford to lose this job especially if he was fired.  He needed to prove by both actions and words that he was old enough to be considered an adult in every aspect of life.  Filing for adulthood or sometimes called citizenship was automatic at twenty not hard at eighteen but, at sixteen even with your parents help it could be difficult, and you had to be a citizen before you could file for a partnership permit to get married.  That one was going to be even tougher.  

He took his time and only had to wait a minute in the lobby before his mate dashed through the doors to give him a hug and a kiss on the cheek.  By the time he had helped his mother out of the car and gotten his daughter and family back in the lobby half the staff was standing ready to greet them and drool over tiny Amanda.

Miranda pulled Mathew back a few steps, “You can take your mom to the patio there is a chair waiting for her.”  Both Warren males helped her through the patio moving a few chairs out of the way and got her seated in to the over sized but plush comfy chair.  It had only one armrest and extra cushioning which allowed for even the heaviest or the roundest of their customers to have a comfortable place to sit.  His daughter arrived a few minutes later carried by one of the cooks and followed closely by Ellen with the cradle.

The owner shooed most back inside then introduced herself as their waiter for the afternoon.  “Well it isn't often you get the owner as a waiter is it?” Carla asked smiling.

“Only because I would like to thank all of you, and Mathew.  He has done such an excellent job, I want to thank you for allowing him to work here, and it's and honor to meet all of you.”  She shook both parents hands and gave a small hug to Ellen before she sat down.  

The teen turned to look around and check on his kit as his sister made her way around the table to sit next to him.  Robin, who was now off, was holding Amanda, and the vixen was using her tail tip to amuse the infant cub.  His boss's voice brought him back forward, “Mathew we have excellent cub sitting skills, please just relax and enjoy your meal.”   She took their drink orders then passed them along.

When the drinks were served Elroy asked about a menu.  “You may of course have a menu, but the cooks would like to serve you a lunch that is specially made.  You will have an extra plates and can taste all the dishes that they have prepared.”  The squirrel told them.

“We will take the specials.”  Carla stated.   “Of Course.”  Her husband quickly agreed.

The food was served with in minutes along with several extra servers who stayed to admire the little kit and a few of those stayed long enough to get a chance to hold her.  Mathew took a second looked at the table then at Miranda when he recognized the dish.  She winked at him before leaving the table telling them to enjoy themselves.  As she left he began to chuckle, the meal was an upgraded 'Double Date Special'.  Normally the Grove would serve two steaks on a large plate for each couple to share and the sides were served on each persons plate.  This meal was one very large steak and the second serving plate were two large fish fillets and two grilled breasts, each personal plate had a generous helping of veggies and garlic sauced potato slices.  

That wasn't what had the young tom chuckling, “It's nothing.”  He told his family when they looked at him. “I'm just happy that's all.”  But it was more than that, the way the table was served Mathew and his mother, then Ellen and their father, were the dating couples with the main entrees placed between them.  

“Oh this smells just delicious.”  His mother exclaimed with a long 'mmmmm' after her first bite.  The family shared food while eating, talking of simple things and remembering fond times.   After everyone had a sample of each item and Miranda was returning their compliments to the cooks, Mathew decided it was time to speak on a more specific matter.

“I was planning on getting the citizenship paperwork next week, you will both sign right?”  Mouths full both his parents just nodded.  “So if you both agree, then do you mind if I pick up and application for partnership?”  Carla choked as he finished speaking.

To try to stop any arguments Elroy quickly stated, “You can of course pick up any paperwork you want,  but there will be some serious discussions later on any extra paperwork you bring home.”   His mother had taken a drink and was watching her son closely.

“You know I love her right?”

“All I'm going to say now Mathew is, that, is a very big step.  I'm not even sure you can find a magistrate who would accept an application from the two of you.”  She told her son.

“If I might ask,” Miranda said as she returned, “an application for what?  I'd be more than willing to help with his adulthood papers if you need help.”

“No a partnership application.”  The teen stated.

The squirrel pulled a chair across from another table and sat down.  “Having a kitten is one thing Mathew but partnership, getting married, you would be better off just filing for a mated status.”

He sighed slightly holding most of it in as he started,  “It is what I want.  Either way I supposed, I should get this over with.”  With that he pulled out the smaller square jewelry box from under the table and pushed it across to his mother.  “I want to really thank you for all you've done, even when you scream and yell, it only makes me fight that much harder for what I want.”  

Carla was only half listening to her son as she open the box with her husband looking over.  Inside were a small set of gold clip on earrings set with small emeralds at the center of the gold teardrop.  Their mother had never pierced her ears, nor really ever wore earrings, but these were stunning and beautifully lit in the bright afternoon sun.  She turned the box so Elroy could see better, and he nearly snatched the box from her hands as he pulled out the cardboard fold and removed the earrings clipping them near the top of the ear gazing at her when he was done.

“We owe you a favor.”  She looked back at her son, twitching each ear as her son spoke making the emeralds glitter in a color that nearly matched her eyes.  “You and dad pick a time and place to use those.  Ellen and I will watch the kits.”  She was left stunned by the gift and the offer, it wasn't even close to what she had been hoping to get out of her kids, but it would more than make up for having to listen to them that morning.  She nodded accepted the offer and Elroy, smart man that he was, turned his wife's head and kissed her, telling her how beautiful she was.

“And now,”  He started, pausing to pull out a longer box from under the table.  “Time for the real gift.”  He turned towards his sister and opened the slender box.  

Her gasp was all that Mathew could hope for in a reaction.  “I love you Elly with all my heart and soul.  You make my life wonderful.”  He told her reaching out to stroke her muzzle.  Ellen's eyes were brimming with water and her cheeks might have torn if she smiled much wider.

“Oh, Mat!”  She breath out.  He watched as his sister fumble to remove the necklace from the box.  The pendant was a thick outlined heart of gold holding three small diamonds running down the left side that glittered when she finally removed it from the box and into the light.  The teen stood up leaning over her as he took the necklace and attaching it around her neck.  Ellen couldn't let go of the pendant holding it at the end of her muzzle staring at it as her brother sat back down.

“I got it yesterday.  I really hope it's what you want. Do you like it?”  He asked

“Mat its, its beautiful.”   She finally got out getting up and dropping herself in his lap.  She hugged her brother while snuggling her muzzle against his shirt.

“Ellen!”  Carla hissed, “Get back in you seat, were in public!”

“Mom,”  The tom look to his mother holding out a paw.  She stared at it as he beckoned to her trying to get her paw in return, slowly she held out her own hand allowing him to grasp hers.  “Let her have a minute, how well did you react the first time someone got you jewelry and said they loved you.”  The older queen gave a quick glance around to see if anyone was watching.

Ellen whispered out loud enough for her brother to hear, “I love you Mat, I will be by your side and always be ready to help you.”  She continued to rub his chest again her face giving an extra squeeze around his middle.

He looked around, copying his mothers action stopping with his boss,  “You see Miranda.”  Mathew said nodding over his sister's head to where Robin was sitting, the vixen jaw was hanging like it had been dislocated.

“Robin.”  The squirrel's voice brought her back from the slack jawed shocked expression.  “Your supposed to be watching Amanda.”

The vixen closed her mouth, then wrinkling her nose she spoke.  “She needs a change.”

“Well I will handle that.” Miranda stated standing.

“Wait a moment.”  He told her as he started easing his sister up.  His mate raised her head and locked  muzzles with her brother forcing her tongue inside his mouth.

“Ellen!”  Their mother hissed again, he gave her a moment before breaking the kiss.

“Can you go to your seat?”  He asked his sister, watching her every move as she turned batting her tail on his chest before bending forward moving her chair back giving her ass a small shake before she turned around to sit.

“Honestly Ellen, were in public, Eating!”  

Mathew snapped his fingers drawing attention back to Robin where his finger was pointing.  “That is why I want to be married.  Not just some mated status where most are going to wonder about us.  There should be no surprise, I love my sister, I don't want to hide it or have to pretend like she isn't my true mate.”  

He turned to his mother,  “And as far as the public's concerned I've seen far worse displays here.”  The teen took a slow breath, before turning to look at the squirrel, “She makes my heart fly when she is in my arms, do you really want to tell me I shouldn't bother trying?”

Miranda laid her hand on his shoulder.  “It would be foolish to stop you from trying.  But you will have to realize it would be much easier with an agreement than a partnership but, if your set on trying I'll help if I can, just don't be to upset if you fail.”  She squeezed his shoulder.  The feline nodded as Miranda stepped away.

“The pack is in here.”  Ellen said reaching over to pull Amanda's cradle closer, then handed the diaper pack over.  

“I would like all of you to continue enjoying you meal we will be back in a few minutes.”  The owner stated before waving Robin to go in front of her.

Elroy watched his wife's black tail as it slapped several times against the back of the one armed chair. “Carla.”  He said stroking her arm trying to calm her some.  “Let's eat. this is a meal to enjoy, we can leave the rest till later.”  The female stilled her tail and smiled patting her husband's arm in return.  

She watched as her children cast glances back and forth twice sharing food of each others forks before she asked them to stop.  She was having a hard time eating now, her son had once again played a little game which was sure to change everything again.  She felt her ear twitch and was reminded of the slight extra weight.  He had all but promised her not one, but possibly many many nights to be with her husband, and if he gained adulthood she wouldn't even have to worry about legal responsibilities of leaving a new born kits at home unattended.

“Ellen, Mathew, I will ask one more time, you're in public, stop.”  Both teens had on there best innocent looks directed towards their mother.  “Do I have to actually have to look under the table or will you two stop?”  She asked.  Her son's expression didn't changed, but Ellen looked guilty now as she shifted in her chair straightening up.

The female was relieved when her husband finally helped out. “I want both of you to behave,”  He stated but then continued, spoiling it for Carla by adding, “Things like that can wait till your home.”

She continued to watch her kids closely while they behaved, she could not deny the fact that they were truly in love with each other, a love that still seemed to be growing.  She had spent many times wondering what would happen if they ended up separated and it never finished as a happy thought. They would likely be devastated if they lost each other, and maybe that was what would hold them together.  

Marriage was a life long commitment, if one died the other was never allowed to remarry.  They survivor was left alone without their partner for the rest their life, Carla tried imagining for a moment life without Elroy.  The past nine years of their marrage had been full of  joys, pain, and a damn lot of work from both of them.  There jobs had advance and their home was nearly theirs and that didn't even include everything that had happened this year.  But as a couple, they were now closer to being exactly where they wanted, well maybe minus her kids entanglement, they had excellent well paying jobs and a good home, she even now had another little kit on the way.  

Carla realized how proud she felt, having worked their way from a small trailer home close to twenty years ago to where she was in life now.  She looked at her son, where would he be in twenty years?  She had to acknowledge he could be just about anywhere and he would keep Ellen at his side where ever life took them, a good possible partner.

“Carla you not eating,”  Her husband said quietly nudging her.

“It's fine am not very hungry now.”  She answered, her entire family was staring at her now.  “No really it is fine, wonderfully good food but I've had enough.”  Looking over to see Miranda returning with Amanda and a small group of woman in tow.  

Among a bubbling conversation of beautiful and adorable, one small canine walked straight to the table saying,  “You kit is so precious she, ”  The dog had stopped dead seeing Carla, full term pregnant belly.

The young girl stood up, “Thank you.”  Causing the other lady to turn and look at Ellen.

“Oh, I'm so sorry, these things happen you know but you have a beautiful kit.”  The canine said consolingly.

“Mathew!”  Elroy nearly barked,  “Stay seated.”

The group had now reached the table and the tom stopped standing and placed his butt back in the chair automatically obeying the parental bark while Ellen took back her kit and moved to her brother's side.  To say silence is awkward is not very true, an entire situation where people don't have a clue what to say is awkward.  To the families surprise it was Carla who defended them and end the problem.  “They made their own decisions and now live with them.  The fact they are both happy is a good thing especially for the kit.  But we are still having a family meal, Ellen sit down please, and Miranda do you have something chocolate?  I'd love some dessert.”

“I have just the thing.”  She stated watching as the small group of woman backed off.  “I will return shortly.”  

The young girl sat holding the kit as her brother stated,  “You should feed her, it is a family meal right?”

“Mathew don't go looking for trouble.”  His father told him, “You need to allow for other people, and the fact they will not accept the two of you.”

He stared at both of his parents for a moment before answering.  “They don't really matter, irritating as they can be, only you two matter and Ellen.”

“I hope I matter.”  The squirrel said as she walked back to their table, “I am sorry about that.”

He grinned at his boss, “Any friend I have matters, a great deal.”

She stopped to move a chair next to Ellen.  “May I?”  Ellen passed over her daughter and they watched as the female squirrel gently cradled the tiny kit, lightly churring and gently puffing a light breath in to the infants face getting little gurgles of response.

“You look like you want a cub of your own.”  The older female said as the family continued watching the squirrel for several minutes.

“I would, to bad I can never have any.”  She admitted,  “I could cubsit, but the restaurant requires a good deal of my time.  I enjoy moments like today where I can spend a little time with a customer's child.”  Four large chocolate cake slices were delivered to the table and the family grabbed their forks, while Miranda sat back spending a little moment with a private dream while the Warren's devoured their dessert.  In a short time all the leftovers had been packed, goodbyes were said, and Miranda refused any payment or tips stating it was her thank you to the entire family.  

After the family was packed in to the car and driving home Carla spoke to her son.  “Mathew you want us to help you get married, I can't, won't unless you can truly promise me one thing.”  He stayed silent hoping to be able to give his mother what ever she wanted.  “You two have mentioned a couple of times about promises you made, what are they?”

The sibling looked at each other then answered, “Personal.” The tom stated while Ellen answered, “It's private.”

“I see, so are you able to make me a promise Mathew one which I expect you never to break.”

He paused for a moment before responding, “I told you Ellen is first, as long as it doesn't interfere with that, then yes.”

“The promise is Ellen.”  She informed him.  “I want your word, no matter what happens you will be with her, marriage is for life,” she stressed the word, “you have to take care of her even if you don't love her anymore.”

“Like that would ever happen.”  He told his mother.

“Just listen, don't talk.” she ordered, “You can never remarry, nor will Ellen be able to, even if you or her fall in love with someone else.  I want you promise, even if you end up hating your sister that no matter what, you will care for her for the rest of your life.”  She turned her round form around enough to look at her son in the back seat.  “Don't say anything now.  But if you want our help, you need to make a promise we can both believe before I will allow anyone to help you.”  The rest of the ride home was short and quiet.

The teen felt confident he could show his parents that he would never abandon Ellen, he just needed to plan out the best way to do it.  They had been home for an hour of so when he saw his first chance.  His mother was leaning back in to the couch trying to find a comfortable spot, and he knew his sister was in the nursery but he was unsure where his father was.  Deciding to start anyway the male sat down on the carpet in front of his mother and removed her shoes.  

The queen kept silent trying to guess what it was her son was up to.  He lifted her paw on to his knee and began kneading the pad and massaging the toes working to relax and ease any pressure, after several minutes he gently placed the paw down and switched feet starting in on the other foot.  

Elroy who had been watching for a moment walked around and sat on the couch next to his wife.  When he had finished with the paw he moved upwards rubbing with his paws and fingers in to her lower leg working on her muscles.  Upon reaching her knee he stopped, and again switched back to the first foot starting again at his mother's ankle and working upwards.  The teen kept going till again he reached his mother's knee, before giving a wicked little grin gently stroking the fabric of her skirt against her thigh.  “Want me to continue?”

“That would be my job.”  His father stated removing his paw from between his wife's legs.

“Dad a moment.”  He stated turning serious.  “Would you tell the truth, does it feel good?  Would you like it to continue?  We won't but I just want an answer.”   The female sighed and nodded her head.  

“Well I want to continue too, but I would give all of that up.  I would never touch you again, if it meant you would help me with Ellen.  I don't understand why you want me to promise that, you have to see what she means to me.  But if that is what you want.    Mom I swear, I will never leave my sister no matter what, there is nothing you or anyone else could do to stop that.  There is only one who could separate us, Ellen.  If she told me she hated me, if she told me to go and never be near her again, and she truly meant it, than I would.”  He sat there staring at his mother, waiting to see how she would answer.  

“It would never happen.”  His sister's voice came across the room, “I love him and even if something horrible happened, he is my brother!”  She said while walking across the room to kneel behind Mathew hugging him,  “I could never hate you, and I could never ask you to leave, every time I need you, you are there.”

Carla watched the young teens waiting for her approval, Mathew had gone back to gently stroking her leg.  She seriously considered for a moment trying to demand that Mathew never touch her again in agreement for her help.  She realized that this was the moment where she could regain some power with in the household reshaping the family to what she believed it should be.  “Alright I believe you.” Carla heard herself answer.  She shivered as her son's finger traced a few inches past her knee before drawing away.

The girl squealed and dragged her brother to the carpet smothering him with a passionate kiss as she watched.  Mathew's paws roamed till one found her crotch and roughly pawed and rubbed the fabric while the other wandered across her swollen chest.  The young female moaned and crawled up on to her brother grinding there privates together as she hugged him, sucking hard on his tongue that was in her mouth.

“That is enough.”  Carla told her kids.

Ellen empowered by the fact Mathew now had their parents to willing help them get married couldn't resist asking now on her own.  “Mom you can join us, I would like it if you did.”

Their mother sat wide eyed at her daughter's suggestion, she open her mouth to try to reply/deny but nothing came out.  The younger female was blushing hotly inner ears and cheeks red under thin fur, and she looked back at her brother trying to ignore her mothers look, she mumbled barely loud enough for everyone to hear.  “I would like you to teach Mathew how to lick.”

“Ellen you..”  She lost her voice again trying to process what was happening before her, now somehow her daughter was trying to entice her.  

“Elly up please.”  The younger male told her as he sat up and rolled his sister off.  “I know your not ready yet mom.”   He spoke softly to his mother, “and until after you kit, dad is probably more than enough.”  He pointed at Elroy's crotch which was now bulging outwards.  It took a few seconds but Mathew stood up and offered a paw to help his sister stand before they looked back at their mother.  “She asked me that days ago, she wants you to teach me since dad doesn't lick.”

“He doesn't?”  The female looked questioningly at her husband surprised, she had gotten over the shock of where the conversation had lead and was now wondering why the kids would think that.

“Well we haven't, it was just.”  The older male stammered under his wife's gaze lost at how the subject had changed trying to explain what had happened.

“You both need time, maybe you want to talk together, but I want to play.”  The young queen giggled at her parents open mouths while dragging at her brothers paw, leading him toward their room once again in her bold demanding state.

The teen stopped only long enough to tell his parents, “Remember none of them matter,”  he said pointing out the window, “only we do.  What we want, or what we don't want, only us.”  He turned squeezing his sister ass as she giggled running off down the hall ahead of him.  

“What did we do?”  Elroy asked his wife, stunned by both the conversation and the display that had just passed,  “What on earth are we going to do?”

“Nothing.”  She answered him.  Elroy was now the one having trouble with what his wife was telling him.  She leaned towards her husband, laying a paw on the bulge in his pants.  “I won't say it's right, but if we do truly 'matter' to each other, each of us loving the other, is it really a bad thing?”  She new her son would be ecstatic if he heard her say that.  “And maybe there are other things I can finally do now if you're willing.”  Her words brought a small frown to the male as she leaned in far enough to give a small bite on his neck.

Mathew pounced on his sister when she reached the bed, knocking her down on to the blankets.  He growled roughly and nipped at her shoulder while she giggled and twisted under him pinned by his body.   He got enough leverage with a paw on the foot board to shove both of them up the mattress rolling his sister on top hugging her back to his chest.  “You were perfect El, truly perfect.”  He purred under her squeezing tight.  She relaxed in his arms allowing his rumble to lightly vibrate her body, she let out a deep satisfied sigh hugging the arms wrapped around her waist.

“We can really get married?”  She had to ask, and hear the answer.

“I promised you El.”  He said rolling both on to their sides, “No matter what I'll find a way.”

Ellen snuggled against her brother's chest glowing warmly from the answer.  “Hey Mat.”  She said,  'hnnn' he replied nuzzling her neck.  “I kinda have to go to the bathroom.”

He released her both moving to stand up on each side of the bed, “I kinda have to go as well.”  He told her.  They met at the end of the bed and he stepped in behind following his sister to the door.  The tom stopped just in time not to run his sister over as she came to a dead stop in the doorway.  At the opposite end of the hall their parents were breaking a heated embrace with their mother trying to wriggle her paw out of Elroy's pants.  Both teens silently watched as they separated, Elroy and Carla were often intimate but always in the privacy of there own bedroom, this was the first time besides the first night of Carla's heat that the kids had seen there parents together beyond a simple hug and kiss on the cheek.

“We were just going  to use the bathroom.”  Ellen said slipping down the hall motioning for Mathew to follow but he stopped at the door giving her a push in.

“I'll go next.” he told her closing the door.  After a moment he spoke, “I'm sorry we interrupted you.”

“It's fine.”  His father said a bit embarrassed by getting caught in the hallway.

She watched her son as he stared the two of them. “What exactly are you thinking Mathew?”  Carla asked, pausing before adding, “thinking about switching partners?”

“No.”

“What are you thinking?”  She persisted.

“Honestly?”  he watching his mother nod.  “I was thinking if I would be able to watch you two have sex.”  He waited looking at his mother trying to gauge her reaction, but this time it seemed she gave nothing away, her near still tail, gently leaning on her husband, and thoughtful look like she was actually considering his request.

“You want to watch?  Then join in?”  She asked slowly.  The young tom shook his head, “Elroy that hurts.” She told her husband placing a paw against his which had been crushing her forearm.

“Mom?  Are you, did you,”  Mathew fumbled for the words trying to ask his mother what was going on before she finally cracked a huge smile making him sigh, “You weren't at all serious.”  He said turning as his sister opened the bathroom door.

“You think I wasn't serious?”  Her voice stopped him cold.  “I was just happy to finally see you so flustered.”  His sister stepped out of the bathroom far enough to look at her parents and lean against him.  

“Rule One: Do Not enter our bedroom if the door is closed or locked, is that understood?”  The young girl grabbed her brothers arm as both siblings nodded.  “Rule Two: You will not touch someone else with out their permission, I don't care who's bed your on, if someone says no you will stop.”  Both children nodded again making sure to acknowledge their mother.

Ellen spoke up, “So if dad asks me now it's okay?”   She nudged her husband as she nodded, Elroy's mouth had hung open for the entire exchange.  He was staring at his wife like she had just sprouted extra arms and was doing some exotic pregnant belly dance, in complete shock, which was swiftly giving way to desire.

“Are you sure?”  He stammered at his wife, mind running wild with possibilities and trying to hide each one from his wife while his member throbbed hard, it seemed even he was unsure if she was really being serious.

The teen turned and kissed his sister deeply, this day was turning in to one of the best ever.  There was so much he had worked and worried over and it was all finally coming together.  “Why don't you two go play, your father and I still have some talking to do,  Also.”  Carla said as both turned to move, “I expect you to have clothes on outside your bedroom, and I want you both to behave in public.”

“And after we're married?”

“We can talk about that later, your on your own for dinner.  Just remember Amanda, you had better not tire yourselves out and let her cry her eyes out.”  She told them.  The siblings stared at each other for a moment before quickly switching places Mathew closing the bathroom door behind him.

It was a few minutes before he returned to his bedroom to find his sister/mate on the bed naked swaying her tail and ass at the door as he entered.  He shed pants, shirt, and underwear in the few steps it took him to reach his bed as she eagerly grinned at him.  

The male used the foot board to launch himself on to the bed landing on top of his sister again growling,  he grabbed one of her arms pulling it to her side forcing her head to the mattress as he moved in behind her.  Ellen flicked her tail to the side as he used a paw to line up with her folds and shove in full to the sheath.  He was still growling as he searched out both her paws and taking them in his.  As he started thrusting he worked to cross both her arms over her chest before he leaned forward pressing her upper half to the bed and began hammering at her folds gaining full control over her body leaving her unable to really move.  He was far to excited and worked up to last long, he let go of her paws after a moment opting for her hips slapping his crotch against her rear before forcing himself in as far as he could and ejaculated inside his sister, calling out as he finished.

Ellen felt it as he laid all his weight against her rump and back, she wiggled her arms and worked her paws under herself lifting both of them back up and supporting his weight.  She waited several minutes feeling her brother soften inside before she arched her back lifting him up just a few inches, “Your not going to just lay there are you?”  She asked.

The tom's paws sprang to life caressing the body beneath him while purring at her neck.  He rolled his sister on to her side while climbing off the bed making her giggle as he grabbed her legs and dragged sideways till they were hanging off the side of the bed.  Leaned over his sister and gently kissed her nose and lips,  “Time for some practice.”  He told her, slowly kissing down her neck and body.

“Mmmmm, yes please.”  She responded spreading her legs wide while her brother knelt down.  His muzzle tip was barely and inch from her folds blowing a hot breath across the sensitive skin.  “Please Mat.” She begged.  Her brother gave her what she wanted a nice long lick from the bottom of her vulva all the way to the top.  He gathered up her juices and a bit of his own musky seed swallowing as he continued long slow licks against her folds.  The girl raised her legs resting them on his shoulders pulling him forward with her legs on his back, trying to encourage him to go deeper.  The tom worked his tongue under her hood and circled her clitoris a few times making her moan out and drool a mixture of their fluids against his chin before he pushed back inside her depths consuming as he went.

“More Mat.”  She gasped as her brother continued driving his flexible organ inside wiggling it back and forth as he worked deeper into her tunnel.  The male took several swipes lapping at every side and in every direction he could think of realizing she always gasped or moaned louder when he was pushing his tongue up and licking as deep as he could.  He concentrated in that area forcing his tongue as deep as possible keeping it pressed to the top of her tunnel.  What he learned was there was a slightly firmer seeming spot and working across it several times while his nose and muzzle were pressed firmly against her clit which was driving his sister crazy.  The young queen grabbed a pillow and screeching out her climax while pressing it to her face in an attempt to keep the noise down.  

She clamped her brothers head in her legs forcing his muzzle to say against her, as he struggled to free his tongue trying not to gag on the juices that had burst out onto his muzzle.  Thankfully it was only one wave but it took several minutes before he was able to extract himself from his sister's legs and since she was trying to keep her mate down there.  Tired she finally gave in releasing her hold on her brother and the pillow closing her eyes and panting.  Still between her legs but not willing to dive back in, he took her tail and was rubbing the top and tip across her folds thoroughly soaking it.  The female squeaked then moaned out as she felt her lips spread by his paw and her own tail carefully inserted feeling the new experience of hairs that tickled her entrance and a solid form that slowly inched deeper.  Mathew worked till he had more than a paw length of tail inside before he reached up and pinched her little button.  She moaned and then rocked her hips trying to flick her trapped tail, riding the slow waves of pleasure, as her brother got on his knees looking over his work, it seemed to work just as well with his sister as it did with his mother.

Mathew moved up the bed giving her a kiss waiting til his sister looked up at him as he leaned over her, “Did I do better?”  

“Much better.”  She gasped as her tail twitched again, “Still not as good as mom though.”  The tom frowned slightly before grinning and licked her nose before rolling off the bed to stand up.

“I'll be back.”  He told her, stopping his sister as she tried to sit up.  “Relax, I'm going to check on Amanda and do a few things I'll be right back.”  He watch as his sister flop back on the bed, before he slipped down the hallway pausing for a moment to listen at his parents door hearing a grunt and several low moans that reached past the wood barrier.  

When he reached the middle of the living room looking over at the windows, glad there was only one small spot where he might be seen from the street and even though there was no one standing on the porch Mathew covered his erection and rushed to draw the curtains.  Neither his parents nor himself would have friends come over without calling but there was still a chance, he remembered last Sunday when several of Ellen's friends from school had shown up hoping to see a newborn kit.  They had not stayed long, seeing Ellen sleep deprived on the couch in tears, all because she needed help to get up and greet her friends.

Somehow feeling more safe he went to the kitchen looking for the leftovers from lunch.  He slice the left over fish and chicken in to square bites and put them on a large plate, next he searched the fridge for some cheese and pulled out an apple to slice.  Using most of the family's cheese and a second large apple Mathew had a plated heaped with way more than the two sibling could eat.  Looking at the pile he made a decision and pulled down a second plate and split the food between the two plates and added in the rest of the vegetables from lunch along the sides slipping one fork onto each plate.  He pulled out a folding tray between the dishwasher and the wall and set it up placing both plates on top before making his way back to the hallway, leaving the tray and all the food outside his parents door before heading for the nursery.

He checked in on his daughter and once again had to resist the urge to pick up and cradle his kit.  He had a hard time understanding why he so often wanted to do nothing more than just hold the kit he had helped create, he was drawn to her each time he caught a glimpse of her fur or heard her cry.  He settled for gently rubbing her ears and between them since he didn't want to waking her.  Mathew glanced at the other crib wondering how much things were going to change when it was full too.  Leaving his musing the tom yawned wide and took a moment to stretch before leaving the nursery to retrieve his plate of food.  The teen knocked hard two times on his parents door before moving down the hall to his room not bothering to wait and see if they answered.   His sister was sprawled sideways on the bed lower legs and a soak tail hanging off the side.
  
“Enjoy yourself?”  He asked watching her still panting.  The male walked all the way around the bed and sat down near her head waiting while she recovered.  When she did he fed her bites of fish and cheese while she watched his every move.  They finished the meal together sharing both kisses and food before Mathew place the plate on the dresser and his sister moved up waiting for him to lay down.  He crawled in and snuggled next to her stroking her chest as she scritched his ears.  With in moments the tom had fallen asleep gently snoozing at his sisters side.

“Hey! Mathew come on wake up.”  She said, as he startled awake,  “Are you really gonna sleep?”

“Sorry Elly I'm tired its been a long day.”  He said snuggling back against her side squeezing her tight for a moment.

“Yes but I was up this morning too remember.”  She she stated gently nudged his back.

“You didn't work, it was awful.  We had so many people, and I had to constantly run up and down the stairs, even the regular dining room was full the whole morning, everyone was working hard,”  The male was explaining to his sister about his job that day, only he had barely mumble out more than the first few words before he slipped off in to a dream, trying to convince his sister how hard he had worked and how tired he was.  

The queen was ready to give him a shove when her paw caught against the necklace that she had forgotten to remove, she reached around to find the pendant and when she couldn't, sat up scrambling to find the catch and remove it.  The pendant was fine having slipped behind her neck, and she sat there  watching the heart gently sway back and forth remembering the afternoon and how her own heart had lept when he showed her the gift.  The girl carefully moved away having to leaning over Mathew to put the necklace on the night stand and ended up rolling him onto his back so she could reach, on the way back she kissed his forehead and pressed close against him. He was everything she needed and holding him was more than enough, besides he had the day off tomorrow!

The siblings were woken up the next morning by their mother, Mathew had been up once a while  earlier to feed and comfort Amanda and the siblings were hoping for some more sleep.  “Both of you up now, get on some clothes, we have company.”  Carla told them before stepping back out.

Mathew wondered who could possibly be here at eight am as he got on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt while his sister was still trying to find something clean and not maternity huge.  He realized that they should  probably have already changed out all the clothes in the dresser.  The girl finally opted for one of her brother's jeans, they were a bit big, but with a belt and a nice blouse she looked decent.  

The young mother stopped for Amanda when they passed the nursery while her mate waited, hearing several different female voices coming from the living room.  The tom peeked around the corner seeing nearly a dozen different  young teens, and recognized all of them as being either Ellen's classmates or friends.  

The next few hours he tried to stay out of the way, allowing his sister to visit with the other girls,  the teen spent time washing clothes and going through his closet unpacking several of his sister's things that had been boxed when he moved her to his room.  Later after lunch and the visitors had left he found himself holding his daughter on the bed in the nursery, talking with Ellen.

“Are you upset?  Not being able to go with your friends?”  He asked

“It's fine.”

Mathew slowly stood up and walked his daughter back to her crib laying the tired kit down.  He moved back to sit beside his sister wrapping his arms around her and pulling her in close. “I'm sorry.  I always though I could help home school you and keep you happy.  I forgot about your friends, I really am sorry you can't go to the sleepover.”  The male had been carrying the first load of laundry back to his room when he had stopped to ease drop in the entry hall next to the living room.  Several of the girls were urging Ellen to come that Saturday to a sleepover, the last one before school would start again.  No matter how they pleaded or whined his sister had been adamant,  Amanda came first and since her brother was working she wouldn't go.

“It's fine.”  The young girl stated a second time.

Mathew pulled his sister in to his lap turning her slightly and connecting their muzzles in a long passionate kiss. “Do you,”  He started when he stopped kissing her, “want to go, I don't want you to be upset or feel trapped here because of what I did.”  She leaned into her brother resting her head on his shoulder and realized he wanted her to tell him if things were alright or not. Little did the two know their mother was now standing just outside the doorway listening.

“If I had a choice between going to school and having sleepovers and friends; or you  and Amanda, I choose you.  Sure I want to go to Kelly's party and see everyone next Monday in school, but what would we do with her?  Mat I can't ever give her up any more than I can you.  You promised me a family Mat, and that is what I want now.”  He hugged his sister tight with his heart throbbing full of love, his sister, his daughter, his family, that was all he wanted now too.

“You know,” Carla said from the door, “there is no reason we can't try and work things out so you can have both.”  Both kids watched as their mother came in to the room.  “When is the sleepover they were begging you to go to?”  She asked.

“Saturday.”  The young queen answered quickly.

“That shouldn't be to hard, Elroy will be home and I'm not working until after the pregnancy, unless of course we are at the hospital.”  She stroked her middle.  “As for school, in a month or so Mathew maybe an adult.  Your father and I were already discussing it,  Mathew could work the extra day Thursday to Sunday,  I will only be working Monday to Thursday for a while once I feel ready, your father agreed to take Wednesday and Thursdays off, that will leave at least one adult in the house at all times.”  She laid out the plan. “So Monday to Wednesday Mathew,  Thursday Elroy,  Friday and the weekend me.”  

“But I should be home.”  The young girl stated.

“Ellen you've been stuck in this house for weeks except for yesterday's lunch, it isn't good for a young girl your age.  You need to get out and socialize.”  She told her daughter. “And you need to go to school too, learning at home is better than nothing but trust me, I know, you need to graduate at school, or everything becomes much harder.”

Ellen still wasn't sure till her brother hit on an idea. “You can take morning classes and come home at lunch.  That will make sure you have four classes and get the basics, we can home school the rest.”  He squeezed his sister a little tighter as she nodded.

“Mat, last night you fell asleep,” She started breaking away from him, “I got really upset and was ready to wake you, only,”  Ellen began playing with the heart pendant at her neck, “I realized as long as you are beside me that's enough, I want to go to school and see my friends but all I need is you.”  She finished leaning back in and kissing her mate.

“I think I will stop the two of you there,”  Their mother said as her son began fondling his sister's plumped breasts.  “I need one of you to clean up the kitchen and living room, my feet hurt and I'm going to lay down, dinner would be nice as well.”  She added.

Ellen leaned in whispering in Mathew's ear, “Take mom and go practice.”

He grinned wickedly standing up as his sister moved over, “I can try, but there are these pesky rules.”  The tom stated taking his mother's arm.  “How about a massage, I'll start with your paws and I won't stop till you tell me.”

Carla looked back at her daughter still sitting on the bed, she watched a little shocked as the girl stuck out her tongue and made a few lapping motions.  She stopped Mathew to stare hard at her daughter who ducked her head blushing, “The two of you are the worst.”  She told them holding in a secret little grin.

The male leaned in purring at his mother's ear, “Yes, we are.”

A few minutes later Mathew had his mother comfortably laying on her bed with her legs mostly off the edge while he sat on the carpet below her, “I am not in the mood anything physical, please just a massage.”

He considered for a moment while starting with her right paw, “Tell me when to stop.”  For the first time Carla truly enjoy her son's touch, his kneading and stroking helping with the ache in her feet and legs and she felt confident in the fact he would do exactly what he said.  As her son got to her knee she asked him to go no further so he switched over to the other leg.

“You know Ellen won't be happy if I learn nothing.”  He told his mother.

“What is it you want to know?  Mathew that's high enough could you please start over.”  She told her son.

The teen complied starting back at her toes.  “When I was licking Ellen last night, inside there was a firmer spot.”  He waited wondering what his mother would say.

“Yes that is a good spot, you know about her Clitoris?”  Carla asked,  With his 'Yes' she felt a little surprised at how easy it was to talk about something like this with her son.

As he continued rubbing he realized she wasn't going to add anything so quickly asked, “Any other spots? Or things I could know?”

“Mathew,”  Carla started, but he had already moved his paws back down and switched legs,  “Have you tried purring while you lick?”

“Purring?”  

“Yes while your inside try purring, also making raspberrys against her lips would be good.” She instructed her son, a moment later she was struggled to sit up.  “A little help.”   The tom moved to his knees helping his mother to sit, before putting a paw out and gently rubbing his mother's very pregnant belly.

“You think its a boy or girl?”  He asked placing a cheek to the thin blouse when he felt the unborn move.

“That's a boy, call it mothers instinct,”  She waited a moment staring down at her son. “I wanted to tell you I won't have a paternity test done.  Elroy is insistent though.”

“I don't think it's necessary, it's dad's kitten.  Call it instinct, I know 'this one' isn't mine.”  He said looking at his mother grinning before returning his cheek to her belly, he carefully placing his arms around her waist and purred while hugging his mother.   His purring intensified when she began scritching his head and ruffling his ears.  Carla enjoyed her son's attention for several minutes before she asked him to let go, still wanting to lay down and try for a some sleep.  He helped her get comfortable, getting her on her side with her belly resting against the mattress and several pillows propped around her legs, chest and head.  He considered for a moment crawling in to bed behind his mother, but knowing that wasn't what she wanted, Mathew walked around the bed and climbed in on the other side.  He wiggled up close to her without making to much contact making sure not to disturb her carefully placed limbs and pillow structures.

The male purred lightly, gently stroking his mother's arm that was resting on a pillow, “I do love you mom.”  He told her when she closed her eyes.  The teen waited for twenty minutes till he was sure she was asleep before slowly sliding off the bed.  He found he had a hard time leaving his mother's room, and worked against a serious urge to climb back into her bed and listen with his head pressed against her middle.

Once again, very early the next morning, Mathew's door was opened and the was urged to get up, “Mathew hurry,”  Elroy had the light on and was shaking his son awake, “Get some clothes on and get to the car we are going to the hospital.”  The teen was up and charged by the words, adrenaline working far faster than any stimulant, except maybe his sister.

“Mat what about Amanda?”  She asked from the bed.

He had the dresser open putting on what ever was on top as he thought, “Get dressed, I won't leave the two of you here.”  The siblings scrambled to grab everything and follow their parents out to the car.  

It was still full dark and cold, in the late spring morning,  “Ellen wait.”  He said as his sister turned around pushing her way past him in the doorway carrying their daughter back inside.

“Go!” she called hurrying though the living room, “I'll make sure its all lock up.”

The tom sighed watching his breath mist from the light of the porch.  His father met him halfway to the car, “Get in back, wait what's this?”  He asked as Mathew passed the baby pack to him.

“Ellen's coming.”  He answered to a slam of the front door.  Mathew first yanked open the passenger front seat door before he got in the back of the car helping his mother up enough so that she was still semi prone laying against his lap and chest.  The male stroked his mother's head and belly as Elroy helped his sister and kit into the front seat before climbing in himself and backing the car out of the driveway.

Mathew had a funny thought, in a few years they either needed a bigger car or they would have to take both vehicles to get around together, he continued thinking about maybe getting a vehicle of his own but was brought back to the present by his mother's groan.  Suddenly the stereo was blasting drowning out any sounds but yells and screams.  Carla had explained, after the first false alarm trip to the hospital for Ellen, that their father had a hard time not helping people, he found himself almost too upset to do a simple act like drive a car when he heard someone in pain.  It was truly difficult for their father to not try and help someone who was injured, and to ignore a cry of distress, often left him feeling sick.  The solution in his mind was to block out any sounds and concentrate on the blaring noise from the speakers hopefully hearing nothing else.

The teen continued holding and trying to help his mother through her contraction, till they passed and she relaxed panting.  He bent down and kissed her nose watching her.  Carla stared back at her son trying to regain her breath, she kept looking into his eyes now that there was enough dim light that came from outside the car.  More than anything she hated this part, trying to get to the hospital and help but knew it would be over soon, Finally!  The female still watched her son and realized he was grinning, 'what in the hell is he thinking now' she worried just a bit.  He could do several things to her and no one would know or hear what was happening, nor would she be able to protest  or move enough to get help.  

She felt her head raised up enough so he could call out loudly in her ear, “Next one is mine right?”  She shook her head as she felt his paw catch her muzzle holding her head still.  Mathew leaned in close again licking her nose and muzzle tip and nodded as he allowed her head to lower back in to his stomach.  The teen spent the rest of the ride to the hospital caressing every part of his mother he could reach, helping with her contractions and pain as they came, but always keeping his paws against her body stroking and petting.

The total drive to the hospital was just over twenty minutes and as they pulled up to the E.R. Elroy cut the engine and dashed inside.  Mathew with his ears still ringing spoke loud enough so that his mother could clearly hear him, “I do love you mom.”  He stated while stroking her belly, “You look beautiful pregnant you know that?”  She had already decided that now was not the time to try and argue with her son.  She could admit to herself that she was slightly aroused, but every contraction had crushed that feeling, that was till her son's paws started moving again once it stopped.  

Amanda had not fared well on the drive to the hospital, even with her mother covering her ears blocking most of the sound now in the silence the kits wails broke out.  As Elroy and the medical staff helped Carla, Mathew helped his sister try to calm down their daughter.  One of the emergency room nurses moved the teens to a small waiting room upstairs nearer to the maternity ward where they had sent Carla.  The siblings fed and changed their kitten and began the long wait.

“Mathew,”  Ellen said later. “I am hungry.”  He felt his own stomach clench at the thought of food and checked the time seeing it was still a while before seven a.m.

“I'll go look for something.”  He told her and began walking through the awakening hospital.  He only had to wait a few minutes before the main cafeteria would be open, but then realized his pockets were empty, he had no money.  His stomach growled again, the family had eaten dinner early, and then chowed down on popcorn later while watching a movie.  The males movements were slow, walking his way back to the waiting room trying to figure out how to get some money, or who he might be able to call for help.   He asked for two Styrofoam cups at the nurses station and brought back a cup of water for his sister.

“I don't want to call dad out, but maybe we should.  Although I don't know if he remembered his wallet.”

“We can wait a while, I don't want to call dad out unless we have to, I know I didn't want you to leave me at all.”  His sister said remembering the horribly long ordeal, three time Mathew had left while her father had stood in allowing him to use the restroom and relieve a little stress by walking the hall.

“I'd call Miranda but I don't know her number.  No one I know would be up right now, even then I'm not sure who would be willing to come here just to drop off some money.”

“Mrs. Ember would come.”  Ellen said brightly.

“Once again, I don't have her number.  Do you know it?”  He asked watching his sister shake her head.

“I know Robin's phone number but she has to be dead asleep right now, I know she would come but not unless it was really important.”  He stopped talking, walking back to his isster and sitting next to her so he could take his turn at holding his daughter since they had left the cradle.  While his sister took a trip to the restroom he pondered again going though the list of everyone he knew who might be able to help.  After a while she came back and they switched places, but when her stomach grumbled again Mathew decided he needed to do something, he borrowed the phone back at the nurses station and dialed Robin.

After six rings the feline hung up the phone waited a minute then dialed again.  “Helloowho is thiss?” the sleep slurred voice sounded over the phone.

“Robin, it's Mathew do you have Miranda's phone number?”  

“Mathew what?”  The fox tried collecting a conscious though, “Why are you calling me now? If you have to call out for work do it later.”

“Robin wait!”  He nearly shouted at the phone afraid she would hang up.  “Please I just need Miranda's number were at the hospital.”  Hearing the silence he quickly added, “Mom's in delivery.”

“Oh.”  Was the reply.  He waited in silence while she rummaged for the number, “Here it is,” she said rattling off the numbers,  “Hey Mat, how did you get my number?”  She asked after he said thank you.

“I saw it on the board, your number is the same as my birthday 0613.”

“Figures.”  The vixen mumbled, “I'm going back to bed Mat, I hope all goes well.”  And with that the receiver clicked.

He reset the phone and picked it up again, dialing out the next number, by the fourth ring the call was answered and the squirrel's voice came though clear, “Hello.”

“Hi Miranda, it's me Mathew,”  He started, explaining what happened that morning adding in that his sister was starving,  “I was just wondering if maybe you could bring a little money for food.  I will pay you back when I come in to work.”

“But what about your mother?”  The squirrel asked.

“Mom,” Mathew realized he had said little besides that she was in the hospital, “well she's okay last time the came to talk with us, otherwise they would have told us if something had gone wrong.  I'm not sure if dad has any money or even has his wallet and we didn't want to bug him.”

“Alright Mathew it will take me a half an hour at least, but I will stop by soon.”  She said already planning on how to alter her day.  The teen thanked his boss before hanging up and hurried back to his sister with the good news.  It took the squirrel nearly an hour to get to the hospital after she had gotten her self ready, called her head cook, and explained she wasn't going to be in till the evening, before she stopped off for hot chocolate and donuts.  

“You both need to plan a little more for the unexpected.” She told the siblings once she arrived, “It's a good idea to pack a bottle of water and cookies or crackers in your infant bag.  Everyone plans for the cub but that bag should be for you as well, slip a ten in one of the pockets or something.”  The male nodded sure he would do just that once he got back home.  

After finishing off a donut and chugged a large gulp of the still warm chocolate  he stood up, “I'll take Amanda now.”  He held out his arms.

“No, it's alright I have her.”

He grinned having been able to visit his father for a few minutes just before the rodent had arrived and had gotten special permission for his boss.  “I'm sorry, I have to take her now.”  The teen said while nearly forcing her to give up the kit, “Now please come with me.”  He led her back to the nurses station and said.  “This is Miranda, could you take her back now?”    

“What are you talking about?”  She asked confused.

The tom grinned even bigger at his boss.  “My mother said she wouldn't mind if you paid her a visit.” Miranda seemed more than a little stunned and the nurse had to actually guide the squirrel the first few steps down the hall, he watched though the windowed door they passed though until they rounded a corner before heading back to Ellen.  He hoped she would be able to witness something, even if it was just a part of a dream she could never know.

The sibling had been content most of the morning with updates on their mother nearly every half hour, hearing that she was progressing well and there were no problems, they weren't even surprised when the nine o'clock check up was a little late.  The update finally came a little before ten when both a nurse and Miranda walked into the waiting room.  The squirrel rushed forward hugging Mathew, “You have a cute fuzzy brother.”  She told him.  

The nurse behind her stated. “Alexander Warren was born 8:51 a.m.  5 lbs. 2 oz., Congratulations.”  She finished smiling before leaving the room.

“Thank you Mathew,”  His boss reached out an arm to try and include Ellen and Amanda as well as the girl stood up.  “You have given me a gift I will treasure for always.”  She added a few more tears to her already damp cheek fur.   After hugging the teens for several minutes she finally let go and stepped back scrubbing a paw on her eyes and cheek.  She took a deep breath, “Okay.  I will take care of your daughter so you can both go and meet your new brother.  When your done, your father asked me to drive the three of you home, unless of course you want to stay.”  

The siblings thanked Miranda and had a nurse lead them back to the nursery where Alexander was at while they moved Carla from the birthing room.  It had been a rather quick and easy end to the pregnancy of their mother resulting in a kitten nearly snow white, excepting two grayish patches on each side of his neck.  Both sibs were allowed inside next to the hospital crib but admonished not to touch, they spent minutes just staring at their new brother before Mathew asked if they could check in on their mother yet.

Back in a private room she was dozing as the teens entered, Ellen went and asked their father a few questions while Mathew went to his mother's side and kissed her forehead.  He watched her ears twitched and figured she wasn't quite asleep.  “Just think about it alright.”  He whispered as he pet gently down her arm, “A new brother, thank you.”  Their father told the kids to go home, and that he would be there for dinner thinking of food he found out his father did have his wallet so the male took his sister and daughter and left.

After nearly a week of trying to work out a routine that allow a fair split of the duties required in caring for two infant kits,  Mathew finally found himself at the library the next Monday which also happened to be the third of June and the first day of school.  Centuries of misconceptions that most females had their heats in spring, had the educational institution sending all kids and teens home during the spring time to allow family to deal with them.  Although modern times had proven that notion wrong long ago the schools had kept the break running from the first Friday of March to the First Monday of June.

Actually for Mathew it was a good thing, the library had been deserted for most of the morning and allowed him to get a great deal of work done with out being interrupted.  Anyone who did pass the table he was seated at would see the adulthood paperwork and citizens books and assume that the young man was working on being accepted as an adult.  The truth was he was currently into his fourth law book trying to understand exactly how partnership paperwork was accepted or denied.  So far it seemed any couple could fill out the paperwork pay the fees and were either approved or denied with little written beyond that.  The process involved a magistrate, one from the family branch, who would review the paperwork and check the citizens status.  If there was a problem the application could be rejected, that was the catch to Mathew, what was considered a problem.  The first and main reason for rejection was if someone else wrote a formal objection, usually a family member, which could result in; a full rejection; a simple meeting with the magistrate and all parties to discuss the matter; or a full court appointment where all sides would bring in everything they could to try and convince the magistrate one way or another.

Truly all the power was held by the magistrate, the decision Mathew finally came up with was to go each day and file the paperwork, there were four or five magistrates in the family branch, and he hoped by filling out a application each day it would mean he could get at least two maybe three to look over the application increasing his chances.  The teen grabbed paperwork for seven applications, plus the paperwork he already had on citizenship and headed for home.  

He spent over an hour in the early evening with his father who had come home early that day trying to figure out what to do once an application was rejected.  “Mathew,”  The older tom stated, “there probably hasn't been a brother/sister marriage in a decade, maybe two.”

“But there is no law against it.”  The teen argued.

“True but a magistrate doesn't necessarily have to have a specific reason to deny it, it's just an application.”  Elroy pointed out.

“So I refile.” Mathew said, “As many times as necessary.”

“I don't think you can afford that.”

“It's two hundred and twenty five a week.”  He replied having already considered it, “I can file one every day for five days.”

“Mathew that is just going to waste money!”  His father stated irritated.

“It is not a waste!!”  He almost yelled at his father, “If someone told me I only had to pay a thousand to marry Ellen I would.  Doing it each day only proves how serious I am.”

Elroy sat back in the chair at the kitchen table, considering his son's course of action.  There was a small wail sound that echoed in the room.  As the teen got up the older male stated, “There might be something with that Mathew they can't keep taking your money and denying you.  They would eventually have to give your money back, or stop you from filing, if they did that, well maybe you could try a legal approach if they denied your rights to file.”  He watched his father for a moment while the male thought.  “Go on.” Elroy waved, “I'll have to check it out.”

Mathew headed for the nursery he had gone all day with out seeing either Amanda or Alexander but ended up holding back in the hall hearing his mother and sister talk.  “He's just so fuzzy.”  Ellen said.

“Well he is just a little fuzzier than you were but each kit is different, you were such a little shocker.  Zapping half the people who tried to pick you up, your brother cried more than a few times because he though you were being mean.”  His mother replied.

“And there is nothing we can do?”

“Nope, not with a little kit.  When they are older there are some combs and shampoos that can stop or cut down on static, but you won't use them on infants.”  She informed her daughter.

Mathew felt it was a good time to enter, “So how are they doing?”  He asked watching his mother and sister who had swapped cubs to breast feed.

“They are both fine.”  She smiled to her brother.  Mathew sat down on the carpet in front of Carla reaching out to tease his daughter slow swaying tail.

“Mathew!”  Carla said, getting her son's attention, “The answer is no.”  

He shifted his paws from his daughter to his mother.  His mother had on a nice pair of pants and Mathew began rubbing the fabric on her thighs, “Can I ask why?”

She leaned forward making sure her son's attention was on her face and not somewhere else, “Elroy is my partner.  If you don't understand that than you should not be trying to be one for Ellen.”

Mathew slowly nodded completely accepting her reason realizing it was an answer he couldn't argue against.  “Are you going to have another child?”

His mother waited a moment before answering, she motioned for her son to sit up on the bed but he stayed sitting on the floor in front of her.  “I don't think so.”  She finally answered, “Why are you asking?”

The male slowly reached out and placed a hand on Carla's belly just under his daughter.  “I have though about you many times.” He confessed, “Yes it is just lust, an obsession, but that doesn't mean I don't love you.”  He pulled his hand away and stood up bending over to kiss his mother, “But you looked so much hotter when your pregnant.  I wanted nothing more than to snuggle up with you and your big belly.”  Carla looked over at her daughter who was just watching the two talk, “Ellen was different, I always want to cuddle with her, but when she was pregnant I had to worry more about her or the problems she was having.”  He reached out to carefully take his daughter who had dozed off, moving across the room to put her in the crib.

His mother had stood up but he caught her before she reached the door, hugging her from behind, “Mathew,” she stated, “dinner will be soon.”

“Forget dinner, and forget dad,”  He said leaning in to lick her neck a few times,  “Carla will you be with me tonight?”

“Mathew now isn't a good time.”  She spoke.

He turned her around and to look at her, “I suppose that is better than trying to tell me I don't understand.”   He took his mother's neck and gently pulled her forward, locking muzzles in a tongue tangling sloppy kiss that lasted for a full minute.  “Your rules,”  He spoke quietly when he broke the kiss, “will mean it will never be a good time.”  They turned and watch his sister put their brother back into his crib.  “I think your too worried or scared to ever take that step.”  He added, “Your rules mean that I won't ever do anything more than ask.”  The male wondered if he had said enough, when he looked at his mother, with a small sigh he shook his head and left the room.

Mathew stood at the door to his room for a minute, trying to decide if he should go back and maybe ask when a good time might be.  He sighed again hearing the light footsteps and feeling the arms wrap around his middle.  “I'll keep trying Elly, I think mom is right about having kits but that doesn't mean we couldn't still be a close family.”

“I'm glad you think I am right about having kits.”  He herd his mothers voice behind him,  “Mathew,”  She whispered in his ear, “are you sure your ready for this?”

He leaned back in to his mother, “Of course.”

“You are so young and know so little."  She purred in his ear, "Your father isn't the perverted one, he just has less control than I do.  He knows what I taught him, and a few things he's learned on his own, I'm the one who has the wild desires and fantasies that I've always keep that in check."  She started gently licking her sons ear, "If you come to my room now, I will teach you more than you have been able to imagine so far."  She bit his ear hard enough to pierce all the way through causing him to gasp and shiver in her arms.  "Careful Mathew,"  She whispered finally letting go of his ear, "I was young too, there were only two boys besides your father, I chased both of them off before we ended up having you.  If you decide to stay in my bed tonight, you will be my toy, not my son.  I will use you,  all,  night,  long." She spoke the last three words slowly feeling her son tremble in her grip while she slowly stroked his shaft though his pants feeling it throb beneath her touch.

He was still shaking as his mother moved off, he wasn't sure if he was excited, scared, overjoyed, or just shocked some how still not really understanding what had happened.  His next thought was about Ellen and he returned to the nursery finding her standing between the two cribs.  He turned his sister to face him and just stared at her face.  When she asked what was wrong and he tried to calmly explain what had just happened.  “It is what you want isn't it?”

“I want all of us to be together,”  He answered,  “all of us, how ever we please.”   He hugged his sister tight, “I always tried to picture us together, being able to hold you and mom with dad, all together.”

“You are being foolish Mathew.”  She told her brother. “You promised we would have sex whenever you or I wanted, we've done all kinds of things.”  She reminded him trying not to blush for the moment, “You can finally get mom to teach you, but now your not sure because mom wants something from you.  It's like when we were in the shower, I was upset, but I love you, it wasn't hard to say yes.  Is mom somehow different?”  

Mathew grinned with his sister, he always liked it when she reminded him of their promises,  “I love you Elly with all my heart and soul,”  He said gripping her tighter, “I guess I'm just a little nervous, it always seemed like I was trying to force or move her and now suddenly mom says yes, and be careful.  Like be careful what you wish for..” he trailed off.

The queen grinned more seeing her brother flustered, she grabbed his rear and tail, squeezing one while giving the other a firm tug. “Maybe she's right, maybe inside she is just like you.”  She told her brother, “In the end I think you will enjoy it.”

Mathew nodded, grateful now he no longer felt unsure, if it was a wild ride than it would sure as hell be a fun one.  “Ellen, I think mom is right we should only have each others kits.”

His sister nodded slowly, “It's to bad though, dad has almost begged me to let him mate me in season.”

Thinking for a  moment Mathew smiled, “Good let him, we'll get you a shot to prevent actual pregnancy, as long as you don't get pregnant than it's fine, I wonder if mom would agree to that.”  He held on to his sister for a moment longer.  “I guess I'll see you tomorrow,”  He said stepping away.

His sister nodded again, “I'll have breakfast ready, whenever you get up.”

The teen stepped back out in to the hall turning to see his father waiting at the door to his parents room.  Mathew had only made one plan when it came to his father that was that he would simply be there with him, there were no words or arguments that he needed.  The tom walked straight up to his father and embraced him, a second later Elroy placed his arms around his son and the two shared a strong hug, one that they had not had in several years.

“Mathew, you should really be careful.”  He told his son.  Those words from his mother had sent his emotions spinning, however out of his father's mouth they simply made him pause to think.  “She has been planning for you for days.  I didn't think she was ready yet.”  The older feline stopped speaking looking at the bedroom door wondering how much he should tell his son about what waited.  “Are you sure you want to do this?” he finally asked.

The younger one stepped back letting his arms drop,  “Your bed is big enough to sleep four,”  He looked at his dad, “Maybe next week for my birthday we could all sleep together.”  Elroy considered what is son had just proposed, “It's not like we have to do anything, I just want to be with my whole family.”  The teen said.

Elroy stepped aside from the door, “Maybe.”  Was all that was said.  Mathew nodded and stepped forward placing his paw on the door, he shivered again as he turned the knob and pushed the door open worrying for just a moment before he stepped inside and shut the door behind him.

Carla watched her son as he just stood there with his back to the door.  “Your father thinks we should have a safe word, something you can say to stop me, but toys don't need words, come here Mathew.”  She beckoned from the bed.

He had already made his decision and walked to the bed kneeling down in front of his mother.  “I will do what ever you ask, or want, I am yours to use.  I only have one favor I would like to ask of you first mom.”  He looked up staring into her eyes, “I would ask that we have sex during your season.”  He spoke quickly to stop any protest, “There are pills and things right, so you don't get pregnant.”  The male reached out to stroke his mother belly lifting the loose blouse out of the way. “Not that I wouldn't enjoy seeing you pregnant again but I understand if you don't want my kit, we could still pretend.”

The queen pulled her son's head into her lap and scritched his ears, listening as he started to purr.  “I will think about this Mathew I won't promise anything, but maybe after tonight you won't have a need for that little fantasy anymore.  Now Toy,”  She said gently tugging on his head fur, “up and undress me.”

Mathew stood up with his mother kissing her muzzle then nibbled at her neck while he gripped her blouse and lifted it between them.  He bent forward licking over her boob stopping at the stiff areola.  He gently drew the nipple in to his mouth and suckled, warm cream instantly jetted on to his tongue and he increased his suction drinking his mother's sweet cream.

“No no,”  She said pinching his nose shut so he wouldn't be able to breath,  “A little off the other side but you leave the rest for your brother.”  Mathew swiftly complied latching on to her other nipple guzzling down all he could before she told him to stop.

“Better than the last time.”  He told her rolling his tongue around his mouth savoring the treat.

“You don't remember the last time my little Toy.”

“That is why it's so much better.”  He smirked catching the elastic of her pants in his paws and stretching it so that he could slide them over her hips before letting them fall to the floor.  He stepped back and quickly stripped of his clothes not realizing his mother was frowning at him.  

She held a finger against his chest stopping him from coming closer again.  “So eager, little toy.” Carla watched her son nod as she looked over his fur, seeing his fully erect shaft,  “I should make you redress, but I will allow you some leeway.  Next time you will wait until I tell you to strip, hurry up on to the bed and lay down.”  She gave his rear a heavy stinging slap as he climbed up, making him hiss.  The female pulled off her own wet panties, she was already soaked and ready from anticipation.   She didn't bother with foreplay or words, only telling him, “Toy, try to hold on as long as possible.”  Before she climbed on top and pressed  his shaft inside shuddering slightly with the penetration.   She positioned his arms to his side tucking them in against her legs as the male tried waiting.

Eager the teen bucked upwards only to feel a paw on his belly and see his mothers shaking head, he tried his best to stay still as she slowly rode him.   Both enjoyed the act of gentle penetration and withdraw; the soft gripping wall or the hard firm shaft.  She was definetly looser than his sister especially since both had kit but she was warm, wet, and his anticipation could barely be contained.  Carla started picking up the pace lifting off higher before dropping down on his crotch with a smack, and moaned out riding faster on her son enjoying the rising pleasure.

“Ellen's faster.”  He grumbled unable to help himself as he shoved his hips upwards.  His mother screeched wrapping on paw around his muzzle and digging her claws into his shoulder, what ever gear she switched to was a shock to the male as she began diving against him, shoving his bottom in to the mattress.  After several pounding seconds he could almost feel his ass leaving the mattress rebounding with the force of his mother driving down on him.  She yowled out in pleasure squeezing on his shaft once before dragging herself on to his belly separating them.  She continued moaning stroking her lower lips across his belly fur soaking her juices across his middle.  

The young male whined looking up at his grinning mother, “Good Toy.” she panted, “that was a good start.”  Mathew wiggled trying to free an arm and reach his throbbing member only to feel her legs grip his body tighter, “Not yet Toy.  I want my Toy to build a big load to blow.”  She rolled off keeping his paws away from his crotch, both watched his staff sticking up and leaking each time he squeezed.  “No don't flex,” she said giving a light slap on his tummy with a look that promised worse, “just relax.”  Mathew tried following her orders, slowly over minutes his stick softened some allowing it to droop slightly touching his fur.  “Good.”   She said straddling him again but down on his legs.  She slowly moved forward allowing her hot lips to rub and suckle along the base of his sheathe and shaft before sliding them against his member.  He whined again then puppy whimpered to his mother silently begging her.

“Don't worry Toy.”  His mother stated stroking his cheek and neck. “I will allow you to release soon. I'm just teaching you how to get a bigger load, next I'll show you the strongest orgasm you ever had.”  Carla used a paw to guide her son's penis back inside, laying down on top of Mathew and pressing back till he was hilted.  “Now enjoy Toy, but don't blow to soon.”

Mathew grabbed his mothers lower back and began humping up inside of her,  The break had not been enough to do more than set his pleasure and peak back about halfway.  He quickly built up speed forcing himself inside and going as fast as possible, working back up to his release.  She moved to her elbows licking and blowing against her son's face and neck trying to distract him from his single minded task.  “Slow down Toy, enjoy it.”  He didn't, instead he began trying to pull her down while driving up and in another minute, grabbing  paw fulls of fur at her hips forced them together as hard as he could and blew with a screech holding on tight to his mother while blasting jets of semen inside her tunnel.  He moaned out trying to hump upwards with each surge that ran though his penis, by the time he was finished he was shaking exhausted by one of his longest orgasms ever, still quivering and oozing inside his mother.  

“Mmmmmm” Carla murred as she licked the tongue that was hanging out the side of his mouth while he panted.  “I guess I'll let you rest for a moment, but don't disappoint me, I'll be ready soon.” She rolled off her son and scooted off to the end of the bed pulling several things out of the nightstand while Mathew closed his eyes and tried to regain his breath.   His mother took several minutes to prepare herself before she crawled back on the bed laying down next to him snuggling in close slowly grinding her crotch against his leg.  At first Mathew smiled fully prepared to start again till he felt something weird against his leg.  Eyes still closed Mathew felt around realizing that his mother had on some kind of panties, his questing fingers searched further till he came to a hard rubber shaft that she was grinding against his fur.

She caught his paw as it moved away, making him circle the strap on shaft with his paw and rubbing it moaning and leaning forward to nip his shoulder.  Interested the young tom sat up and his mother leaned back allowing him to explore, he quickly learned that the heavy string like panties didn't just hold on the dildo but also held in something.   He felt her spread lips though the fabric and wiggled the fake penis around earning both a moan and a grin from his mother.  “Suck on it Toy.”  She told her son, he stared down at the staff unsure if he should do as he was told.  “Toy,” Carla said slowly, “you did promise me didn't you?  And do I even have to say, my bed, my rules?”  

Mathew quickly nodded before lowering his head gripping the shaft with one paw and guiding it in to his muzzle.  He hadn't really had a good blow job, Ellen who had sucked him on occasion had always stopped after a few minutes of holding his penis in her mouth sucking, each time she had stopped it was to complain about his taste.  His inexperience showed as he tried just sucking on the rubber guiding it to the back of his mouth and further only to gag, he pulled off retching and coughing.

“Well you tried, you have a lot to learn, this is only six inches on your side,”  She said gesturing, “I have two bigger ones, though I've always thought that I should get something really big.”  The teen looked at the shaft and then down at himself, they were roughly the same size and basic shape but the toy was definitely thicker.  “Alright Toy, on your paws.”  Mathew turned facing the bottom of the bed aiming his rear at his mother while she sat up.  

She crawled over to the nightstand to grab a small jar of scented oil,  “Normally revenge is best served cold, but I'll make sure yours is warm and slippery,  I hate anal Mathew but I will make the same deal I did with your dad.”  He pressed his lips together as he felt on of his mothers fingers press on and then slowly invade his ass. “I will take you three times in the ass, then you can have mine once.  So you owe me this plus five more times before you can ask again.”  Wondering about her math he simply nodded as he felt the finger pumping in and out of his rear, it was odd, but not at all painful.  Carla pulled her finger out and spread a little oil on his pucker before forcefully cramming two fingers in, she grinned a little hearing her son choke then hiss in pain and his anal ring slam closed against her fingers.  She waited for the clenching to ease before working her fingers all the way inside wiggling them back and forth.  All the tom was doing, was trying to get used to the burning sting of his butt while his mother worked inside of him, suddenly he gasped feeling like he almost pissed himself.  She pressed over the spot again smirking as her son squeezed hard on her fingers and groaned no longer sounding like he was in pain.

“That's it, enjoy it Toy, doesn't it feel good.” She asked as she scissored her fingers in his anal ring widening him again getting a little hiss before grinding back against his prostate.  Mathew was nearly overwhelmed by the sharp pain and sudden pleasure, he did moan pushing back against his mother as she tried to withdraw working to get more of that strange feeling.  “I think your ready.”  She said letting her paw curl and slowly allowing her fingers to leave her son's pucker.  She dripped a little oil over her rubber shaft smearing it around before replacing the jar on the nightstand and crawled up behind her son.

“Mathew,”  She said quietly leaning over his back, “you need to relax, it will be much easier on you that way.”  He felt the pressure against his hole as his mother guided the tip against his rear.  He groaned slightly and tried relaxing feeling the tip press and barely penetrate before she backed off.  His mother worked forward twice more time allowing just a bit of the head inside before allowing it to slip free, the fourth time she pressed harder forcing the head to pop in.  She paused with her son's hiss, giving him a few seconds before applying pressure allowing the oiled shaft an unrelenting entrance, continuing its glide forward clenching muscles or not.  Carla stopped when her crotch pressed against his rear, she wiggled her hips moving the toy around not just in her son but herself as well.

Mathew heard his mother say, “Here we go Toy.”  and he tried relaxing and bracing his body as his mother grabbed his hips and started thrusting, she didn't start gently, but neither was she overly harsh, this was in it's way payback and she was going to make sure her son would never forget this experience.  It took a while but the tom finally felt his rear truly relax, allowing his mother free access to every thrust, turn, jerk, or wiggle as she used the toy to pleasure herself while ramming it against him.  “Oh yes.”  She called, having forced all the way in and rocking up and down causing the toy inside to hit her pleasure spots.  She leaned in over her son using short jabbing strokes as her paw searched down his side gripping her son's shaft like a stick shift when she found it.  She used her thumb to grind over his tip and head while jacking the upper part.

“Mom!”  Mathew finally cried out not able to stay silent any longer, losing himself now in pleasure heightened greatly by the slight lingering pain trying to push into her paw.

“That's it cum for me, Cum with me.”  She said speeding her paw up to ultra blurr speed while she slammed and grinded her hips against his ass.   Mathew could feel his balls contract as inside his rear that new special spot was repeatedly rubbed and nudged, it felt to Mathew like his penis was growing thicker and heavier in the few seconds that passed before he could feel the first pulse of semen move up his shaft to spray out on the bed as his ass clenched down on the invader throwing his body into a higher level of bliss.  Behind him his mother shoved her hips up hard to his tail forcing the toy down against his prostate while the opposite end moved to press against her g-spot.  Carla screeched out in pleasure while he opened his mouth to join in only realizing his body was so overloaded his vision blacked out and his breath halted for a second.  Mathew lived through heightened pleasure as the next few blast of seed coursed through his privates, squeezing his entire life down to each moment of squeeze, pulse, spray : squeeze, pulse, spray.   Finally he shuddered one more time under his mother before collapsing.  She leaned down nearly laying on him while her paw made sure she slipped back inside as she panted and rolled both of them on to their sides.  The female was quickly regaining breath looking over her used son and some of her best work ever!  The male had literally left a pool of cum on the mattress his shaft still oozing and dripping as it twitched every few seconds and he wasn't even registering as part of this world.  

She leaned in licking her son's ear before nibbling listening to his rasping breath rattle though his body, she looked to his face shaking him slightly trying to bring him back, “I told you I would give you your strongest orgasm ever.”  She grinned pleased with herself.  It was moments later, when she still couldn't get a response from her son, that Carla realized he had totally passed out.  She threw a leg over him and pulled Mathew in to a close embrace more pleased with herself than she had been in a long time, she could allow him to rest a while, they still had a long night to go.

The queen continued cuddling her son smelling his body and musk, it had been years since she felt so good and it was all thanks to Mathew.  She knew she could now try out a few fantasies that she had kept hidden in her life, sure that Elroy wouldn't agree to them.  He son was an option now and if Mathew wanted to have a fantasy of his own there wasn't any reason she should stop him.  She still wouldn't bear his kit but that didn't mean he couldn't dream about knocking her up during her next season.

Her son was slowly coming around, he felt very gentle hands stroking every part of his body while a tongue was softly caressing half of his face and muzzle.  The strong full feeling and an aching throb told him his rear was still in use and he felt his mother purr in his ear,  “How was it?”  

The teen wasn't sure how to answer, he couldn't really remember anything past the first few seconds of his orgasm, but each of those seconds was greater than any he knew.   He gave a long slow groaning hiss as he felt his mother draw back pulling on the toy before pushing back snuggling close again, “I see the Toy is not ready for another ride yet.  I didn't break you did I Toy?”

“No”  He answered trying to relax against the mattress.  There was a loud sharp rap at the door and a short struggle as Mathew tried to move away.

“Relax Toy, don't move.”  Carla spoke louder calling out, “Enter!”

Elroy slowly pushed the door open and stepped inside shaking his head slightly at mother and son, Mathew folded his ears back as Elroy spoke to his wife,  “I did something that I now need to apologize for.”

The female started sitting up and stopped at her sons pained whine, “Does he need to leave?” she asked her husband.

Elroy shook his head, “This is partly for him too, I've been thinking about how to tell you all afternoon, but I know I won't be able to sleep until I do.”

“Really?” Carla now said interested, “Even with your daughter at your side?”

The pair both watched as Elroy adjusted his pants, “Against your wishes I had a paternity test done when Alexander was born.”  

Mathew could feel his mother tense up and told her, “It's still not my kit, I know its not.”

“No the father is me 100%” Elroy spoke.  Mathew felt his mother relax and bury her head in to his neck, slowly letting out the breath she was holding.

“Thank you Elroy, I still don't,”  She paused giving her son a squeeze while looking directly at her husband, “I don't want to hear about this ever again, he is our son.  I didn't and won't allow anyone to question that.”  Elroy nodded before Carla continued, “Are you going to bed now?”

“Just about, I was going to help Ellen change the kits.”

“Sure you wouldn't like to have a little fun before you leave, my Toy needs to learn how to use his mouth.”  She whispered in Mathew's ear, “You did say anything didn't you.”

The younger tom laid there somewhat stunned feeling almost like he had no choice but nod.  “Carla that is not what I want.”  Elroy said clearly upset.  “I won't let you force him to do this.”

Finally finding his voice Mathew stuttered out, “It's okay dad, I don't, mind,” He trailed off suddenly realizing if he truly wanted his whole family together he should have tried to include his father before this, just hugging or being next to him was nothing in comparison to everything else.  His insight for the moment showed him a whole new level of sharing that the family could tryout, it wouldn't really be wrong if his father wanted to.   He almost missed what his mother was saying while his mind ran loops.

“It's okay Toy.  I can see neither you nor your father is ready for that.”  She spoke petting his head while pulling back finally separating herself from her son.  Mathew groaned and lay on his stomach attempting to move his tail which had been trapped under him, but even that simple movement brought a pain and ache to his abused rear.

“Carla.”  Elroy said looking from his son to his wife, trying to figure out what he should say.

“Relax Elroy, I'm not truly hurting him although he will be sore for a day.  He's already enjoyed himself, and he is going to be more careful in the future.”  She stated.  The older feline shook his head again as he left letting the door click closed behind him.  Carla allowed her son a few more minutes of rest before she coaxed him back up.  It took some time but she got him to straddle her chest as she lay on the mattress.  

As instructed he slowly slide down retaking the toy in his ass with his mother's encouragement, “I want you to ride me Toy, then we can ditch the strap-on and continue, we still have all night.”  He looked at the clock as he slowly pulled himself back up before dropping himself back down with a winch and clench.  It was just a little after ten p.m, and he realized it truly was going to be a long, long, night.

The teen woke the next morning looking at his mothers back as she slept just a foot away.  He was a little worried about waking her as he rolled over trying to get up.  Even sitting at the edge of the bed on the mattress seemed painful for his tail hole but far more than that was sore.  His legs felt sore and his arm twitched a few times without being told to.  The male worked to stand up his legs and they wobbled badly.  He felt like his muscles were more of an accordion that was slowly deflating, than strong cells meant to hold him upright.  

He swayed, straining to keep his balance before he took a shaky step forward.  One step gave him enough confidence for another, but that lead to his knee bending and the leg give out.  He twisted throwing his weight back on the bed and only half succeeded sliding off the mattress leaving just his arms and head on the bed.  The male moaned trying to hold back tears as he shook near the end of the bed feeling totally helpless.  Suddenly hands where on his body gripping his waist and helping him back to his feet, Mathew stumbled several more times but made it to the bathroom with his mother's help.  He dropped on the toilet mewling in pain from his sore end, looking up he could see his mother's concern as she pet his head and scratched an ear.  For a brief moment he saw her grin before she schooled her expression and turned away going to the lower cabinet and pulling out the shower bench.

“Breakfast is ready.” Ellen called from the bathroom door.  “Mathew?”  She asked after not hearing any response, he tried looking at his sister as she opened the door but dropped his head quickly, the thought of breakfast set his stomach to rumble but ended with a nauseating twist at the end.

“Just some juice right now Ellen.”  She told her daughter, “Don't worry Mathew you'll be just fine in a few days, I'll get him cleaned up.”

“That would be my job.”  The younger female stated stepping into the bathroom,  Carla stood in her daughters path stopping her from going further.

“I clean up my own mess.”  She forcefully told her daughter, quickly raising a paw, she stalled Ellen's argument.  “But this time I will let you help.  I'll go get some juice you, can set up the bench in the shower.”   She walked to the kitchen thinking maybe it was a bad idea to continue with Mathew if Ellen was going to get upset or jealous, still she was a little concerned for her son.  She had planned on taking him hard but had been a bit more rough than she should have, especially for his first time, the short trip to the kitchen made her realize that even she was feeling sore and trying to hid the fact she wasn't walking quite straight.  The boy had been fully active for most of the night.

The pair of females helped Mathew on to the bench in the shower, Carla stood on the inside claiming one shower head to wash while her daughter worked lather over her mates back and chest.  Together the women finished cleaning his privates and legs, Carla kept her daughter from teasing her brother explaining that arousing him now would only make his muscles more sore if he sought release and riling him up with out release wasn't a good idea.  The two dried him off and got him into bed.  

Ellen fed him breakfast while he laid on his side trying to rest his body, besides the few times he was up to go to the bathroom the young tom stayed in bed.  He was surprised later that evening when his mother moved first one chair, then another next to his bed.  She then moved in two folding trays and told her son that dinner would be soon.  

Twenty minutes later found the entire Warren family, including both infant kittens, in the back bedroom, Carla and Elroy in the chairs while Mathew, Ellen, and the cubs were on the bed.  They had a nice dinner while the infants dozed, they ate and laughed, most were jokes at Mathews expense, and in general enjoyed each others company.  

Near the end Carla brought out a notebook, “I know we have all been trying to adjust to the problems and changes happening, most of them caused by Mathew.  Don't deny it,”  She said staring straight at her son, “You are the biggest culprit, especially since you can get Ellen to help you along.  I'm not very happy with how some things are going but I can accept them.  I have written in here everything I would like my family to be, most importantly I have listed things I don't want to happen.  Such as, if we are going out in public, the two of you should act like brother and sister,  I don't care if you have Amanda you can still behave.”  The female moved on to stall any questions, “I would like each of you to read this, then write what you want or don't want.  We already talked about Ellen going back to school and how we can all split the work, it seems you were right Mathew if we work together, the two of you can have a decent life together, and no you didn't ruin your lives.”  She handed the notebook to Elroy.  “If we really are going to be a family together then we need to work together, support, and help each other.  Mostly Mathew, I want the surprises to stop.  If you want something write it down, then we can discuss it.”  Carla watched her son who had been especially attentive, “I want to chose where my life is headed and not some path you forced me to take.”

The teen watch as his mom finished and continued to stare straight at him, “You would never have let me be with Ellen.”  He stated simply.

She did nod in agreement,  “You do see things are different now, I believe we can, I believe we should be working together now.”

“Of course.”

“So then, do you want me to write down how you want us to all sleep together?”  Elroy asked his son.

“If we need to, yes.  I wanted to ask it as a birthday present dinner, a movie, and go to bed together.” Mathew laid out a plan.

Carla cleared her throat, “We would all have to agree to that, and what limitations to set.”  The young tom let out a little giggle before gasping when he shifted his bottom.

“Not like that,”  He finally stated to his mother after a moment, “just sleeping together in the same bed, with clothes even.”

“Why?  What's the point?”  She asked.  Ellen reached over petting her brother's leg as he leaned into the headboard with pillows propped behind his back.  Uncaring about pain reached out grabbing his sister's paw knocking both of their near empty plates out of their laps as he pulled her closer getting her to move to his side.  There was a small burbling and a purr from one of the kits at the end of the bed as it shook when Mathew pulled her to his side.  

“I want to be with my family, we slept together once before, it was long ago but I still remember it.”  Carla smiled, it had been after they had first moved in to this house.  Elroy had bought the biggest bed available and the family, cubs and parents had spent the entire first week in the same bed while the back of the house was fixed and both bedrooms were painted and setup.

“Let me get this straight,”  She stated with a sarcastic voice, “you did all this just to get back in to our bed and sleep with us?”

“Yep and all just in time for my birthday too.”  He grinned listening to the family's happy noises Elroy chuckling; Carla a snort and a few 'hhmphs'; Ellen's breathy giggle as she leaned into his arms;  even Amanda little squeal as she kicked her paws in the air gaining the entire families attention.

“Okay.” Elroy told his family, “I'll take the notebook next.  How about we take Sunday night to discuss this again.”  He said taking his plate and standing.  He gathered up the rest of the plates and stacked the dishes on a tray before he left the room while each mother took their cub to go feed.  Slowly the young male worked his way back to a prone position.  He had felt such power and control, like a blazing flame, when his sister accept him, now laying in his bed, that burn of power had shifted to a glow, like and artists joy at putting the final touches on a much prized piece.  He hadn't truly understood where all this was going to lead when he first planned to take his sister but out of all he thought he couldn't possibly have imagined a better result.

Next Thursday, June 13th,  and just after lunch, found Mathew  at the local municipal complex, with citizenship paperwork in hand standing in the courtroom before a magistrate on his own for the first time.  He had left his parents, sister, brother, and daughter outside wishing to do this himself.

“Mathew Warren, is there any specific reason you're here on your birthday, eager maybe?”  The head of the court asked.

“This is the first day that I can get citizenship, I didn't want to wait.” He responded.

“And where are your parents?”  The magistrate questioned.

“They are waiting, I don't believe it is necessary for them to be here.”  He spoke firmly, “I have their written agreement with the paperwork, but I think these say more about me.”   He held up ten separate letters, which were passed to the magistrate, all affirmations claiming how he acted responsibly, made adult decisions and was most capable as well.  The magistrate took several minutes scanning over the documents before stopping on one in particular.   The feline could guess which one it was,  Ellen's doctor had surprised both sibling during a checkup visit for Amanda.  It was a simple statement saying how Mathew took the responsibility and care of his sister and daughter seriously, he had listened and followed advice and done all he could though out a difficult pregnancy never once showing any sign of disinterest or apathy.

“Am I to understand you have a child, with your sister?”  The question was asked.   “Yes.”   “And you expect me to grant you adulthood with such irresponsibility.”  The magistrate pointed out.

Mathew waited a few seconds before speaking making sure his voice was neutral and calm, “Sir, you did read that paper right?”  The magistrate also ended up waiting, clearly wanted Mathew to explain himself, “If you truly looked at each statement separate you might not see much, but you have them all.  I was just over fifteen when my sister came in to season.  Each of those letters shows what happened after that.  You can call what happened extremely irresponsible, but one action does not show you how a person is.”  He slowed trying to make sure it didn't seem like he was just reciting a pre made speech, “I have taken full responsibility, cared for my sister, gotten a job, finished school, and now work to raise my daughter.”  Mathew stopped waiting to see how the magistrate would say.

“You wish to be judged only by what happened after, how is that being responsible?”

“No.”  Mathew said quickly, “I want you to see that even if I do act irresponsibly I will take responsibility for what I do.”

“GOOD!” The magistrate stated firmly.  “See that you keep doing that.  Far to often teens walk in here with their parents, notes, jobs, and good grades and figure that is what makes a good adult.  It's not acting like and adult that truly proves who you are, but the ability to accept and deal with life that make a good citizen.  Congratulations Mathew Warren.”

It was ten minutes later and the young tom was still flying high with his sister attached to his waist slightly dizzy from the several times he had spun her in circles with him. “Let's go home and get dressed we have a late lunch to get to.” Carla said trying to get her son to stop dancing across the pavement and to the car.  They went home and dressed up, their mother wearing her new earring for the first time with a elegantly cut emerald green dress and their father in a nice suit.  Both children wore the best outfits they owned, Mathew wearing a new shirt and dress jacket he had just bought days before with Ellen in a dress that had been bought the year before but thankfully still fit well.

They made it to Spring Grove just after three allowing Miranda and Robin to take both cubs away as they were shown to their seats.  Every employee stopped by their table to wish Mathew a happy birthday and each congratulating him on adulthood.  They were served a upgraded double date special again, this time with the proper placement of the meal entree, stating the parents were one couple while the sibling were another.  Besides two stolen kisses during the meal and some minor foot play both teens did behave themselves for the meal which all enjoyed.  The two couples after a quick check on their kits left them behind and headed to the theater where they watched a family movie together and each enjoyed the time spent as a family.  Then after the show the Warren's went back to pick up the cubs and headed home.  

The new adult had just finish placing a fresh deposit of seed inside his sisters vagina when their mother walked in on them.  “Well sorry for interrupting your birthday present, but we were wondering if you wanted to join Elroy and me in the living room for a movie before bed.”

“Only if you don't care if we're wearing clothes and we won't keep our hands to ourselves.”  Mathew told his mother as he started slowly humping against his sister.

“It's not a adult movie so you'll need clothes.”  She informed her son.

He stopped, pulling out and turning around to face his mother who seemed totally serious,  “Who asked to watch a porno and be naked?”

“That would be your mate, she wrote it in the notebook this morning, however since we haven't had time to discuss it yet, clothes are required if you come out of your room, and remember you said we were wearing some form of clothes when we go to bed tonight.”  She  reminded her son.

The tom looked back to his sister, “You?”  He asked quietly.  She nodded grinning and having learned well from her brother what a naughty thought could accomplish.  He took his sister again right then, and then a third time but moved her to her paws first, taking he from behind.

It was close to nine when the family gravitated to the parents room Mathew had just checked on the kittens and crawled in to his parents bed with his sister while Carla sat on the edge and Elroy was out turning the lights off.  The siblings cuddled in the middle till the lights were turned out and each parent took a side getting in.  The younger male's first move was to turn facing his father behind him in the dark, he gave a hug which Elroy returned feeling his son bump and grind for a second against his crotch.  Both males were able to feel the stiffness of the other through the shorts that both had chosen to wear.

Mathew reached out to give a quick kiss to his father on the side of his muzzle, “Someday maybe.”  Elroy answered his son's kiss with words.

“How about in the morning?”  He questioned his father, as Ellen pulled him back closer nuzzling against his neck while his legs still rested against his father.

Their mother was the one that answered, “Get some sleep in the morning I'll take you and you can both take Ellen.”  The words were spoken so casually that no one even spoke out against it, each considering what exactly that next step meant.

The siblings both tired from their earlier coupling dozed off first and were asleep, snoring lightly while there parents listened to their night noises.  Elroy was thinking about what or if he should do something with his son in the morning, he had never before imagined himself with another male.  Could he commit some sexual act with his son, could he take his son?  Was he able to take a turn on the bottom? His mind was having trouble each time stopping in the middle of some carnal act only to jump to something else never quite deciding if he would or wouldn't do that.  

“Elroy,”  He heard his wife whisper, “stop thinking so much and get some sleep.”  He grinned at his mate who sometimes read his thoughts like he spoke them out loud, he tried slowing his mind before suddenly realizing he couldn't do anything the next morning, since he was going in to work.   “Just sleep,” Carla whispered over her children, “I already called your job and told them you needed another day off for the family.”  The male wondered for a moment who exactly was planning all this, his son or his wife.  He slowly drifted off to sleep deciding along the way that both were schemers and both were sexual monsters at times.  One certainly better at planning, the other much better at sex.", "pools_count": 1, "title": "Rewrite: Mathew's Plans: Traps, Favors, and Deals", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "text/rtf", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "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": "f", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "3", "views": "434" }