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Colton let out a long, happy sigh of relief as he sank into the small, gently lit hot tub, feeling the luke-warm water soothe his aching muscles from a busy day of lifeguarding with his mother. Normally he pulled lifeguard duty down at the beach, watching out for surfers and the like, spending most of his time swimming around or appreciating the view of countless fit, shirtless male humans riding waves and chilling out.
A public pool, however, was another beast entirely. It was a nightmare of running around, carefully watching small children and rowdy teenagers, and spending most of your time sitting on a ladder chair in the sun, unable to enjoy the water and instead pissing off parents by telling their kids to stop running on the concrete. He honestly didn’t know how his mom did it, then again she loved kids and had far more patience than he did. He was just happy this was a one time thing, covering for a friend of his mothers. He didn’t think he could handle it again.
As the tired male floatzel finally let himself unwind in the hot tub, his mother, Claire, was finishing up closing the pool, cleaning up the last of the leftover towels and locking the gates. It was dark by now, though clear enough that the moonlight almost did the job of the pool complexes lights. Claire walked out of the gatehouse with a yawn and a stretch, her plump, curvy form well defined within her tight one-piece swimsuit. All emergency service Pokémon were required to wear uniforms when on duty to make them instantly recognizable in a crowd. Even the local police Pokémon had cute hats and ties so lost kids and foreigners could track them down. Not that Claire or Colton minded, they liked their stylish red and white suits, though Claire’s was far more sexy and provocative than Colton’s simple, loose swim trunks.
As she walked back into the main area she noticed Colton already getting comfy in the hot tub and smiled warmly. Her son was quite the stud of a floatzel, with perfect, round curves, a thick air-sac, and a handsome face. He was also remarkably charismatic, and despite his laziness and overly active libido, he was always the first to jump into harm's way to help others, which was what made him such a great lifeguard. Claire was so proud of him, and wasn’t shy about giving herself a pat on the back for raising him well. Then again, she loved him more, and in more ways, than most mothers might love their sons, and Colton had proven very well not that long ago that he loved her back just as much.
Walking over to him, she leaned down and gave him a playful little boop on the nose to get his attention.
“Hey honey, you want me to turn on the jets?” She asks curiously.
“Nah I like it better like this. Quiet and still, more relaxing y’know?” Colton replied, smiling up at his mom, a faint blush on his cheeks as he gazed up at her. His mom was just downright gorgeous, plump in all the right places, and the swimsuit she wore just highlighted all the best parts to him, almost tauntingly so.
“Okay!” She chirps as she slips into the turned off hot tub right next to her son, resting a paw on his thigh, feeling the fabric of his swim trunks wave against her paw beneath the surface. It felt like bathwater, the perfect middle ground between warm and cool that one could relax in for hours.
“I hope today wasn’t too taxing on you!” She chuckles lightly, having noticed how annoyed Colton has seemed all day, unable to help but find it slightly humorous considering how difficult it was for anything to bother him normally.
“Oh jeez mom I don’t know how you do this every week. My feet are so sore. I only got to jump in the water once!” He grumbled, resting his cheek on his paw.
“I guess some motherly instincts help a lot, and I’ve always liked lively, busy places. The deep waters out from the beach can be so quiet some days.” She replies, absent-mindedly rubbing her sons thigh back and forth, making him straighten up and blush a little.
“Hah~ All depends on how good the surf is, and of course the weather. I like the quiet days as much as the busy ones. Either I get to relax and swim around the ocean or I get to hang out with a bunch of cool surfers, shore-divers, and paddle-boarders.” He explains, shrugging lightly.
“But ya... I don’t think I could do this again.”
Claire chuckles lightly and leans over to kiss him on the cheek.
“Aww, baby~ so wiped out after working so hard!” She murrs, her smile becoming more lewd as she slid her paw to Colton’s waistband slowly, snagging it with a claw and giving it a gentle tug up.
“I think you deserve a good reward for working so hard, dear.~” She coos, giving him a knowing look.
Colton turned a deep, deep red and looked away in embarrassment, not sure how to reply.
“I ah... Uh... shouldn’t we go home before we do something like that?” He stutters in embarrassment.
“Nonsense~ the pool is closed and it’s just us. Besides, the hot tub is the perfect temperature for a mother and her son to enjoy for a while, I’d hate to leave it so quickly, wouldn’t you?” She continues, sliding her paw down Colton’s swimsuit and cupping his balls in her paw, rubbing and fondling them gently, feeling her son stiffen and moan ever so softly, toes curled up as she massaged his bits.
Colton huffed desperately, his mind swimming as he tried to stay calm and collected. While he and his mom had become sexual with each other recently, it had normally been during peak mating season when they were both so hot and bothered they couldn’t resist each other, and it had always been in the privacy of their bedroom. But now it wasn’t even close to season, and they were in the middle of the public pool! He knew his mom was way into him, and he simply temper his own unnaturally fierce love for her, mixed with his fetish for taboo acts like incest, but if they did it here and now, there was no excuse whatsoever anymore, he couldn’t use the defense that they’d been in heat and not thinking straight, that their primal urges simply took over.
Then again, her paw was already in his trunks, fondling his balls and getting him very hard, very fast. Already a sizable tent had formed in his swimwear, which his mother wasted no time stroking gently, letting her digits caress his sensitive tip and teasingly trace his shaft. It was far too late to say no now, she had him.
“Aaah.....~ heh.... Okay mom, go for it.” He winks playful, already feeling his heartbeat racing with excitement, his whole body shivering with a fierce desire only she could bring out of him.
Claire grinned cutely and slid her paw out of his tented suit to untie it. She been going through the same thought process in her own head as she was stroking her sons hard cock, but the decision had been much easier for her. She’s raised Colton since he was an egg, and put every ounce of love she had into him, and now it was all paying off. He was her sweet, loving, handsome young stud, the fruits of her labor she was finally getting to fervently enjoy.
“Just sit back and relax, sweetheart. Mommy will take care of everything.” She murrs as she slipped into the water facing him and slid his swimsuit off, his hardon on sprinting free under the surface and twitching needily as she tossed his trunks out of the hot tub. Without a moment's hesitation she slipped her head under the water and got in between her sons legs, dragging her soft, warm tongue up his furry balls and on up his shaft to the tip, before slipping it past her lips and suckling on. It, working that tongue over his end with expert care as she wrapped her arms around his thighs to anchor herself.
Colton tried at forest to stifle his eager moans as his mother began to work his almost painfully hard member in that skilled way only a more mature female could. He was putty in her paws, especially now when they weren’t being driven mad in heat and could take their time. As Claire enjoyed him beneath the surface, Colton let himself relax and enjoy himself, closing his eyes and sighing in bliss, reaching down to gently pet her head, urging her to take the rest of his length into her warm, tight throat.
Claire got the message loud and clear, slowly diving her head down on his rod, sucking eagerly on it as she felt the tip slip down her throat. She didn’t stop until her nose lightly bumped her sons crotch, her cheeks bulging lightly. She could feel his body twitch reactively from feeling her head so close to his crotch and felt the edges of her mouth curve. Her son was so cute! She didn’t sit idle for long however, getting right to work bobbing her head up and down his length, working her tongue over every inch she could, reacting to what his body told her, as well as the paw placed gently on her head, guiding her.
Colton couldn’t keep us eyes closed any longer, groaning in bliss as he raised his head to watch his mom's head bob on his cock, unable to keep himself from panting. It was a good thing he normally fucked other guys, because Claire had ruined him for pretty much any other female at this point. With a mom so hot and skilled, really what could possibly come close, especially when the added rush of incest came into it. The male couldn’t believe something so wrong could be so exhilarating and feel oh so right, without hardly leaving a shred of guilt on his conscience. He even found himself wishing she was above water while she sucked him, so he could hear all those cute noises she made.
Claire continued blowing Colton until he was shooting enough pre into her maw to signal that he was getting close, right away she got to work getting him to the very edge, fondling his sack and working his tip overtime, enough to make the desperate male thrust lightly into her maw. However right before he was going to blow she stopped, giving that tasty member a goodbye kiss before resurfacing with a mischievous grin on her face.
“Aa-aaaah.... m-mom... did you just EDGE me?” The poor stud panted in surprise. Most guys couldn’t even edge him correctly, but here his mother was, doing it with ease.
“Mmhmm~ I don't want you blowing just yet!” She replies playfully, before standing up and carefully straddling him, his member pressed firmly against her pussy as her thighs met his hips, her nose gently booping his as she looked longingly into his eyes, both their hearts pounded with excitement.
“W-why’s that?” Colton gulped, already knowing the answer by the look in his mothers eyes, casually putting his paws on her sides, letting his fingers slip under the tight folds of her cute red swimsuit.
“I want to make more eggs with you, baby. The last ones turned out so well!” She chirped with glee, licking his nose before nuzzling his cheek lightly. It was true, they’d made a batch of eggs before, and the resulting buizel's were such prime specimens they all had trainers within two days of being set up for adoption.
Colton was at a loss for words. He’d loved putting those eggs in her just as much as she had, but he never expected her to want more!
“O-OKAY!” He replied with a stupid grin on his face. This had to be some kind of vivid dream.
Claire huffed and giggled cutely at that reaction, wildly turned on by her own sons willingness to breed her. She slipped the slim bottom of her swimsuit aside and grinded her pussy against his shaft a little more before leaning in to whisper something into his ear.
“You know Colton, you’re ten times better in bed than your father ever was.” She murred softly, waiting for Colton to open his mouth to reply before clamping her own around it, kissing him with a heated passion she’d never given him before. She pressed fiercely into it, wrestling his tongue with her own, eyes closed as she let herself get lost in his mouth, and the feeling of his arms around her, and his rigid member rubbing against her love tunnel, teasing her clit.
After the kiss was finally broken, Claire wordlessly raised herself up and sat down on her sons cock, the two moaning in unison as her heavy body slid all the way own his impressive nine inch girth until she was laying on his lap again. Claire was remarkably tight for how many eggs she’d had, let alone how soft and warm she was down there. Colton was squirming and panting desperately as his tool throbbed fiercely inside her.
“A-aah..... mom.....~” Colton was so hot he couldn’t even form a proper sentence, simply grasping her soft, heavy form as tight as he could as her incredible love tunnel squeezed and milked him, their bellies pressed together. She was an experience like no other, everything was perfect: her moans, her body, her love, it was flooring at times.
“Ooooh baby yes~ you’re such a good fit for your momma.” Claire huffs backs, grabbing onto her sons air sac as she began to ride him, the water in the hips rub splashing as she lifted her heavy frame up so that Colton could force her back down with his string grip on her waist. She felt so charged up, like all her youthful vigor was rushing back full force. How could her own son be the best male she’d ever bedded? She felt like she could ride his cock all night, let him rut her to his heart's content and fill her with countless eggs.
The mother and son moaned and gasped loudly together as they mated in the hot tub, not caring who heard them anymore. Every thrust became rougher, more primal, as Colton thrust up into her as he slammed her down on him, fighting the slowing grip of the water until he couldn’t take it anymore. Wrapping both arms tightly around his mom, Colton hoisted her up and laid her down on her back at the edge of the hot tub, before taking her paws in his and pinning them above her head as he pushed back into her and began a merciless, almost primal assault on her pussy.
“Oooooh Colton Yes!!!!! Harder!!!! I’m so close baby!!!” Claire was crying out in ecstasy now, that show of feral dominance from her son pinning her paws down driving her wild. She felt her belly bounce and jiggle with every hard thrust between her legs, her son driving it into her as fast as he could, the slapping of their hips filling the empty pool complex.
“Haaah...!!! Nngggg.... Here it comes mom!!!” Colton gasped as the edging he’d received earlier paid off, and he unloaded heavily into her, filling his mother's womb to the brim and past with his fertile seed, the same that had carried him as an egg so many years before. Not that he had the capacity to think about that now. Instead he kept shooting cum inside her until it spilled out messily and covered the edge of the pool beneath Claire.
“Ooooh Arceus....~ ooh baby yes.... get it all out.... mnfffff!~” Claire gasped in bliss, the sheer force of his climax sending her over the edge with him, her love tunnel seizing and clenching tightly against his cock as she came with him, her busy trembling from the fierce breeding a girl of her age so rarely got to enjoy. As they both finally began to come down from their sexual high, and the seemingly endless stream of seed from Colton’s rod died off, Claire let her body relax, panting softly as she felt Colton pull out, her leg trembling as it brushed her clit one last time on the way out.
Colton released his mother’s paws and laid down on top of her, belly to belly, his head nuzzled under her chin comfortable as her arms wrapped lovingly around him, the two collecting their breath together, feeling each other’s heartbeats slowly die down. Big smiles were plastered on both, and they didn’t need to ask if the other had enjoyed it, the answer was very clear.
“Hey mom?” Colton finally breathed, lifting his chest up a little to look down at her.
“Yes dear?” Claire replied, looking up at him with a cute giggle, seeing just how dashing her son really was.
Colton leaned down and kissed her again, their tongues playing with each other passionately before he broke it and winked at her.
“I love you.~”
Claire raised a paw to gently caress his cheek.
“I love you too, honey.~” She echoed softly.