“Momma, where do babies come from?” The little Eevee asked, with the sound of innocent curiosity in his voice that many children have at his age, as he looked up from his bed. The little boy was, well… a little boy. Espion hadn't been expecting to answer this question now. She was waiting until a few years later, when he was eleven or twelve. But NOW, at his age? Certainly not. She looked down at her child and smiled, thinking fast. “Would you like to find out?” “Oh yes, momma! Will you tell me?” “Yes…babies are what happen when a momma and a daddy love each other very much.” The little Eevee still looked very confused. “Will you SHOW me?” “Of course I will show you, baby. Come to momma.”

           Espion picked up her boy and cuddled him to her swollen breasts, her pink nipples dripping with milk slightly. Eevee looked at her questionably. “These are used to feed babies with milk. They help the babies grow big and strong. You can suck them if you want, but be gentle. They are sensitive.” Eevee rubbed against her breasts, the warm milk dribbling from both of her nipples and coating over his small body, and gently began to drink with slow sucks, the sweet milk flowing on his tongue and down into his belly. Espion sighed gently as Eevee's tongue circled the nipple. Sometime later, they switched breasts. “You taste like my favorite berries! I loved it, momma.” Eevee said. “I can see that you did, honey.” “Would you like to hear about where the baby comes out and how it's made?” Espion asked. “Yes please, momma.” Eevee said.

             “The baby is made when a momma and a daddy have sex. The daddy puts his penis into the mommy’s pussy and then they move around. The daddy releases his seed into the momma and then a baby is born nine months later.” “Momma, will you show me what it's like?” Espion blushed at her little one's request. “I don't know…” “Please, please, pretty please?” With a small laugh she gave to her son's begging; “Alright, alright honey. But you just let me do all the work. I don't want you to get hurt.” Eevee let out happy cry, his tail wagging happily. “Yay!”

            They kissed one another gently, their tongues touching in a shy manner. After breaking the kiss, Espion placed herself on the bed and laid Eevee onto her. She gently guided his member to her lower lips. His member entered her body with a wet slurp. She moved his body with her own hips, the noises they were making muffled by the thick sheets. The young boy murred as his mother moved slowly, his wet head resting on her tummy. A few seconds later, the little boy let out a panting moan as he squirted his tiny load in her. “You'll get better over time, pumpkin.” Espion purred. She noticed her son was still covered in her breast milk. “You need a bath before we can go on with our lesson, little mister.” 

              They hugged with a tight embrace. She gently licked him clean all over his small body, enjoying both the taste of her son, and her own milk. Espion murred as she cleaned him, Eevee wriggling at the feeling of her soft tongue. “That tickles!” he giggled. Espion licked his face and snuggled him closer. “Now baby, this the last part of the lesson. I'm going to show you exactly the place where babies come from.” “Awww, but momma that's no fun.” he sniffed. Espion looked at him with a twinkle in her eyes. “Now Eevee, I promise that this lesson will be the best lesson of all. Are you ready?” “Yes, Momma!” “That's a good boy.”

            Espion spread her legs wide as she wrapped her double pronged-ended tail around him. She held open her pussy with one hand. She lowered the small boy down to between her legs and nudged Eevee's head forward into her exposed pussy, her other hand gently stroking and pushing against the back of his head. “Lick me, my baby… don’t pull away, please… lick me slowly... taste your mama.” Espion seemed more determined than ever to teach her son. She kept telling him to lick her… she must have been waiting for this day ever since daddy was captured, not that Eevee knew him. Eevee could feel her gently push against the back of his head with her hand towards her. Then, the best thing of all… was she really pushing him inside of her?

         Espion pushed a little harder, making it so her lower lips started creeping around Eevee's face. She gasped a little at the feeling, his fur brushing against her outside lips; her own body stretching in a way it hadn't done in a long time. So far it was going well, no pain or anything like that, just wonderful sensations. Eevee was finding it difficult to remain silent, especially as his mother moved over the bridge of his nose and then his eyes. “Momma's actually doing this!!!” Eevee thought. “I’m going into her body… wow!”

          Espion strained a bit before slurping up her son's little head, his petite shoulders rubbing softly on her pussy lips. “Okay… if I can do this… you’re all mine…” She felt the bulge that was Eevee's head gently with one hand, trying to calm herself down before moving on. “Just…over the shoulders…” She cheered herself on as she applied more pressure, slightly stretching to pull his shoulders inside her body. Espion whimpered softly, her lower lips to working very slowly around her target.

        The sensation of being drawn into his mother was unmatched; the feeling her inner muscles moving around him in a wonderfully pleasant way. Eevee obediently kept licking her insides, which had a stronger taste of those same sweet berries, and was quiet as the wet walls moved over his shoulders. A gasp escaped Espion's lips while she moved down to Eevee's elbows, both hands on the outline Eevee was creating. It really felt like her entire body wanted him inside, but she forced herself to move slowly to prevent herself from harming her baby.

       Eevee soon felt his face push against her cervix. He licked a few times at her wall and the passage opened a small bit. His head entered with a loud, to him at least, POP. He began moving out of her birth canal and into her womb. He was stunned by the fact that his mommy was expanding to hold more of him as his shoulders began to enter as well. It was so pleasantly warm in there; he wanted to be in her womb completely…

         “Amazing…” Espion gasped as Eevee's stomach filled her; it kind of looked like she was laying on his waist. She had both hands around her stomach, the feeling of the expansion within her body, making her tremendously pleased. “If only I had known…that you wanted to learn about making babies… I would have done this sooner… my little one.” She looked down the see Eevee's member under her and smiled. “Hehe… looks like you’re enjoying your lesson, sweetie…”

       “I am…” Eevee thought. He took a quick breath at the feeling of his mother slowly sliding up and down his freshly de-flowered member with her soft hand. “What are…?” Espion moved up just slightly, pushed Eevee's now erect boyhood against his own stomach, and moved back down, taking him to the base of his waist, leaving only his lower legs and tail. “Ahh…” Having that happen nearly made him cry from excitement.

       Espion felt the vibrations of Eevee's near-cry, making her hold that same smile from before. “That’s fine… just keep licking me and don’t move… not yet anyway…” She put her hands under her to hold Eevee's body inside her as she got on all fours. “Eevee… keep licking as I move back down …” “Okay momma…” Eevee felt the soles of his little feet on the ground. “I’m ready, you can keep going now, momma…”

      Espion hugged the small bulge coming from her womb. “Okay… let’s get you all the way in there, sweetie…” She started moving back down, slowly taking in more of his legs and tail. She groaned happily at the feeling of both his legs rubbing inside her tunnel and her womb growing even more.

       Eevee was being forced to curl up more now, not by much, but because of that it was difficult to keep his legs straight. He was leaning forward as Espion was, putting his arms against his chest to avoid having them bump the soft walls around him, though the fact that his head was pushing out seemed to be unavoidable, as he now began to taste much more of her sweet uterine fluids.

        “So… close…” Only Eevee's feet and tail where left. Espion was basically sitting on the bed now, still on her hands and knees. She used only her inner muscles to pull the kit in, his ankles kicking as they were sucked in the rest of the way; toes and tail finally slipping up inside. Espion kept panting until Eevee's feet joined the rest of him, sealed away inside her womb. With a massive sigh, Espion turned around woozily and laid down. “T… there. We did it… now you know where babies come from… are you okay in there, Eevee?” She asked with a notable tone of concern, as this was her son after all.

        “Yeah… I’m ok…” Eevee said, a bit drowsily. He nestled in just a bit, the soft walls rubbing against him in a sensual, magnificent loving way. He curled up tightly in his new home. “It's very nice in here…thank you momma.” He was pretty much at a loss for words, finding himself unable to articulate how much he loved it inside her.

         With gentle strokes, Espion rubbed the outline of the pokemon kit, her baby. “I’m glad…” Her eyes fluttered, indicating that her body was about to give into sleep. The exhaustion and sheer bliss of having the young boy inside her womb had put her on the brink of passing out. With a bit of effort, she managed to pull her legs close to her and laid on her side. “Rest well, baby…” She kissed the outside of her womb, hoping that Eevee would hear it.

        He had heard it, and licked the inside of her womb to return the gesture. “Momma… Goodnight…” He readjusted himself to find a place that he could sleep in. Espion snuggled in the soft bed and pulled up the covers. “Goodnight…sleep tight.” They both fell asleep quickly, in an unmatched mother and son embrace.