Muriel and Will - Showering With Love
by tannim
March 25, 2016

	"You may walk around and meet the children on your own, missy.  You do not require an escort."

	Muriel didn't like the man's attitude, but she just left the chubby buck at his desk and wandered around the orphanage talking to the children as they presented themselves to her.  Her disability put many of the children off just as soon as they saw or realized that she had no arms.  She'd expected that though, so she wasn't upset when they hid or hurried away.

	It was disappointing when she learned that there were no squirrel cubs at the orphanage.  She'd wanted a kit of her own type, but she didn't rule out the idea of another species as an option.  A non-squirrel would be just as lovable, she hoped.

	Many of the young ones who didn't hide were interested in her, until they were with her for a few minutes and her missing limbs turned out to be too much for them.  Only a few seemed totally ok with it, generally the very young or the oldest.  Muriel was worried that the trip would be fruitless as she left the main building for the play field behind the orphanage.

	At thirty, she didn't want a very young cub and worried that an older teen would be too difficult to grow comfortable with in a parental way.   Unfortunately, even those in the field weren't taking to her any better than those inside had.  Muriel sighed as a sweet gopher girl hurried away and wandered over to the bleachers at the side line.  Maybe they would be more comfortable if she sat and let them come to her.

	A tail sticking out from under the nearest bleachers caught her eye as she sat down.  It was only the tip, but the bright white made it stand out against the grass and bare ground around the ground.  She saw a young fox sitting with his knees pulled up to his chin under her bleacher when she looked closer.  He was staring across the field, even with her feet blocking some of the view.

	Neither said anything.  Muriel waited to see if he'd respond to her presence and wondered if any of the children would come over.  She saw a few look her way, but none visited the strange woman without arms, even if it meant adoption.  Below her, the fox didn't move.

	Having nothing much to lose, she spoke to the air around above him. "What's your name?"

	Having just as much nothing to lose, he answered. "Will."

	"It's a pretty day.  Do you think my feet are dressed for it?" Muriel smiled at the silence that followed. "My name is Muriel.  Had a bad day?"

	"I guess."

	"It hasn't been the best for me, either.  I've talked to a few children, but they all run from me or hide or are too uncomfortable around me."

	"Why?"

	Muriel's long cheek ruffs hung down into his field of view and moved with the light breeze.  The rest of her face, upside down as she bent far down to look at him, came next.  She smiled pleasantly, which was somewhat scary with the sharp buck teeth visible.

	"Because I don't have things most squirrels have... or even most people have.  Even you have." She sat back up and leaned back along the bleachers. "You can see for yourself if you come on out."

	The boy stayed for nearly a minute longer, just staring past her feet at the dull relatively green field, before finally coming out.  He wasn't a teen, as far as Muriel could tell.  He wasn't a very young one either.  He was surprised when he saw her, though.

	Will climbed up next to her and poked at the indentation on her left side where her arm would have connected to her torso if she'd had one. "Why don't you have arms?"

	"I was born without them." She rocked back and forth to make her cheek ruffs swing with her. "I got this long facial fur instead.  It's kind of fun until it floats up and tickles my nose in a pool."

	The boy touched them, too.  He'd looked shy and depressed under the bleachers, but he seemed to be opening up from the curiosity at her unusual features, or lack thereof.  She turned so he could see the other shoulder better and the same indentation where the empty arm socket was.

	"Everybody ran from you?"

	"Not everybody.  Some did stay and talk a little.  They were uncomfortable because I was different."  Muriel scooted over a few inches when Will sat down next to her. "Why were you out here all alone?"

	"Just was." He pulled his knees up again, but leaned against her instead of sitting up straight. "I don't like being around other people here."

	"What if you weren't here? Would you like other people then?"

	"I dunno." Will looked up at her, used to an adult putting their hands on him when they were close.

	He liked that she wasn't touching him, though he wasn't sure if that was because she wouldn't have been trying to or because she simply couldn't.  Touchy adults were so unpleasant.  The last one had tried to touch more than usual.  That one had been bitten hard enough to earn him a punishment for it.  Muriel wasn't even looking at him.  She just stared across the field like he'd been doing.

	Will let his legs drop and sat up straight. "I don't like being here, though."

	"It's not that pleasant with that big wall around the field, is it?" The squirrel flicked her tail. "Would you like to be adopted by a freak like me?"

	Will looked over to her at the harsh term, but she was smiling.  He didn't really know how old she was, but she looked pretty.  The green dress she wore with a strap around her neck instead of over each arm was fairly tight to her body and only went to her knees.  It hugged her hips well, though it wasn't too tight over her chest so it didn't clearly outline her breasts.

	She didn't look like a freak, despite the funny long cheek fur kind of looking like a mustache when he just glanced up at her quick.  The lack of arms was kind of weird but it wasn't horrible like some of the faces he'd seen come through looking for boys or girls.  The expressions on some of the prospective parents had been freakish!

	"Maybe."

	The maybe turned into a yes as they spent time together.  Papers took a while to fill out.  He got to visit her house with it's funny low sink and kitchen things.  It was all set up for her special needs, which fit his ten year old frame better than adult sized appliances.

	The other children watched with her when she visited during the paperwork periods.  He had to ignore their teasing and questions about whether he felt bad for her or bad being around her, but they weren't too aggressive.  Most wanted a parent of their own, though they didn't want to go with someone like Muriel.  Will felt pretty superior to them because of their discomfort.

	When the paperwork finally ended, Will made a face at an opossum who'd been particularly difficult during his stay and hugged his new mother on the way out the doors for the last time.  They went to a Greek restaurant for supper, simply because they passed it on the way and Will asked what Greek food was like.  He was disappointed by how long it took to get the food and more disappointed by having to take it home to eat it, but the booths were too small for Muriel to eat in.

	"So, what would you like to do first?" She laughed and twirled her long fluffy tail around the boy before he said eat. "I mean besides eating.  How about a movie? We can eat during that."

	"I want to, haha, that tickles!" Will scrubbed at his nose where her tail hairs had touched just right. "What movie, mom?"

	It felt good to say that word.  Will liked the word Mom.  At least now that he had one.  It no longer left a horrible feeling in him and he hurried to the living room with his gyro, his moussaka, and whatever the three other dishes he had chosen were called.  He couldn't remember the name of.

	Muriel followed with her tail holding the plastic back of her own food.  She popped in Squirrels of the North West Sound and though it was somewhat silly watching a bunch of young squirrel kits trying to be an overly dramatic band, it was pleasant.  Will didn't mind the different species at all.  He was distracted by Muriel and watching his mother eat with her well washed feet.

	The little fox watched her dip her saucy toes into a tub of water next to her couch and dry them off again when some Tzatziki sauce got on them. "Do you need me to change the water, mom?"

	Muriel looked up with her mouth still full and couldn't say no as her new son took the tub away without waiting for a response.  He was very eager to help out with anything.  She couldn't be upset with him for that, even if it meant remembering being treated too over protectively by people in the past.  It was handy enough with how messy they were and when he came back she hugged him to her with her tail and said thank you.  Once he got used to things more she knew he'd calm down.

	Neither one paid too much attention to the movie.  He wanted to be with her and she wanted to be with him.  The movie was just background noise throughout the day.  They drew together after they finished eating and cleaning up.  Then Muriel got to detailing the less pleasant aspects.

	"I know you just moved in today, Will, but I think you're old enough for some responsibility.  You'll have a few chores to do each day." She enjoyed his expression darkening. "Tonight you'll go into the bathroom, take your clothes off, get into the bath, and clean yourself.  Then you'll dry yourself off, put on new clothes, carry your clothes out to the laundry room... is this too much responsibility for you? I'm sorry, there's a bit more."

	Will's dark expression lightened as his mother kept going on simply things he had to do anyway like going back to another room, sitting down and being quiet while she read to him before bed.  She sounded so serious about it and kept telling him he'd have to put up with all the work to grow up as a productive member of society.  He couldn't stop the giggle when she said he'd get a bathroom break sometime during the story or that he had to pull the covers off and lay down in his bed later.

	Muriel crouched down to look him in the eyes. "Do you agree to do all those chores?"

	The boy shook his head. "No."

	"I see.  So you'd prefer to sweep the floor, vacuum the carpet, wash the laundry, wash the dishes, and ..." Her tail flicked around quickly to stuff into Will's mouth when he opened it again. "AND cut the grass and weed the garden and ... hey, no licking!"

	Will pulled her tail out of his mouth and hugged it to his chest. "I agree to the first set!"

	His mother pursed her lips. "And you're going to make me do everything else? Typical cub." She stood up and smiled. "I'm glad to hear it, though I do expect help around the house to some degree.  Not tonight though.  Tonight is your night.  Your first night home with me.  How about you get your bath going and I'll figure out a book to read."

	She watched him run off to the bathroom, already tugging his shirt off.  Cubs never could follow directions, but she was too amused to mind.  He didn't know it but he really would be sweeping the floor and mowing the lawn, just not for a while and she doubted he'd mind it too much.

	The story was sweet with him again leaning against her.  Some would have considered ten to be too old for it, but neither would have agreed.  Muriel did some voices, as best she could, and Will got do to a few of his own.  It, and the many other like it during the first few months together, made them grow closer as mother and son.  Other things drew them closer still, less innocent things, however innocent they were at first.

	Muriel walked through the house naked before and after showering.  She didn't keep her clothes in the bathroom because it wasn't somewhere she wanted to be on the floor to strip.  Will had been very embarrassed, yet very interested to see it the first time.  He stealthily peeped after that, until she caught him.

	"I see you hiding behind the couch.  What are you doing back there?" The motherly squirrel didn't seem at all upset or concerned about her nudity as she confronted him.

	Will stared at her open mouthed.  She didn't seem angry, just suspiciously curious as to what he was up to.  He could see everything on her front and he really liked seeing it.  Her breasts, longer than his muzzle and wider than his fists.  Her hips, wider than he was.  Her pubic mound and interesting soft fleshy bits below, everything.  He had no idea what to answer her, though.

	"I... wasn't doing anything?"

	Muriel knelt down and looked him in the eye, or tried to, his eyes dropped to follow her chest. "You can tell... Ah.  I see.  You wanted to see me naked." She hesitated, then swished her tail around to press his chin up to look at her. "It is ok to look.  We shouldn't be ashamed of our bodies and it's natural for a boy to want to see.  My parents were always naked around the house while I was growing up and I enjoy walking around bare in my house." After a kiss to her son's nose, Muriel stood back up. "You may look all you like and you may go around without clothes yourself inside.  Outside you must dress for unless it is out the back.  The fence is high enough that we can have privacy.  Do you understand?"

	"Uh huh." Will stared at her pretty face, he sounded vague.

	The squirrel turned around, giving him a very good view of her butt and the back of her vulva since her tail was lifted.  She continued on to the bathroom as though nothing had happened.  The little fox stared after her, adjusting his pants uncertainly.  His hands jerked away from the stiffness there when his mother leaned out of the doorway looking at him.

	"Would you like to wash my back?"

	His legs were running to her before he'd fully realized what that would mean.  Just the idea of seeing an adult woman in a shower was enough for his mind to ignore the fact that she was now his mother.  It also ignored the fact that he would have to be naked and get wet with her if he was going to scrub her back.

	Muriel stifled the laugh and got a towel out of the low drawer with her foot.  She'd showered with her parents regularly and saw no reason not to do the same with Will.  It built self confidence and self worth.  There was nothing sexual about bathing, no matter the occasional arousal that came from it.

	"I'll take that as a yes, young man.  Alright, out of those clothes." The squirrel only glanced at him and his dazed but eager expression before turning away to adjust the shower temperature.

	Will felt more embarrassed than he'd ever been, but he tugged his clothes off and stood naked and fully erect waiting for his mother to tell him what to do.  He didn't want to guess, not when there was real nudity around him that he could be blocked from forever.  His mom looked so pretty with the water dribbling down her fur.

	"Come on in, Will.  I won't bite, though I may tickle.  Well, I would if my tail wasn't too wet to." She had to call him in twice more before he shyly came in with her.  Muriel ignored his cute deep reddish pink erection.  Eventually she'd have to pay attention to it, but that would come near the end of the shower. "You can use the brush on the wall.  It's much easier for me to use when somebody else uses it for me."

	Her son had trouble taking his eyes off her.  Muriel's tail was soapy and flicking all around her body.  He hadn't seen how she'd gotten it so soapy, though there was a press dispenser near the shower nozzle.  Watching it scrub over her was hypnotic.  She had to mention the brush again before he thought to grab it.

	"Sorry..." His penis was harder than he'd ever felt it, but he didn't dare touch it.

	The boy brought ran the brush through her back fur, not thinking of the lack of soap on it.  He'd touched her before, but being naked with her made it a lot different and a lot more exciting.  Will bravely smoothed over the fur after running the brush through it, just so he could touch her.

	"How's, uh... this?" The brush kept going, his hand kept going.

	His mother turned to smile at him. "That's good.  You may want to use some soap, though.  There is dispenser on the wall behind you, too.  It's always good to have a spare in case you forget to fill one."

	She turned away to press her muzzle against the one in front of her.  Her tail caught the soap as it ran out and she resumed scrubbing it over her front.  It took her a lot longer to wash that way than anyone with arms since she couldn't exert the same scrubbing pressure with just her tail, but it got the job done eventually.

	Muriel felt her son's hands on her back again and she just leaned against the wall to let him work.  Her tail went limp with her torso sheltering it from the shower spray.  She had missed having somebody washing her back and buttocks.  Her body tightened as the hand and brush moved between her legs more than they probably should.

	The boy's heart was racing while he scrubbed over her butt.  It was pounding in his ears louder than the shower when he slipped his hands between her cheeks and felt the hole between them.  She stiffened, but he was going too fast to stop and his soapy fingers slid lower and further forward until he felt her soft pussy lips against them.  He had to rub them.  He dropped to his knees to see himself rubbing them.  His mother said something, but he didn't hear.

	She said it again and he just looked up. "Huh?"

	"You're going a bit low there.  Try to stay up higher."

	Muriel felt him pause.  His hands stayed holding her vulva for several seconds before pulling back and moving up to her back again.  She wasn't sure what to really say about it.  He was curious as any young male would be, especially one whose mother had invited him to shower with her.  There was no way she was going to yell at him for doing what she should have expected.  It had felt good, too.

	"You have to do my entire back, Will, before moving on to my legs."

	Will had been tense and ready to run.  The extra instructions made him gape stupidly in surprise.  She wasn't angry? How could she not be? She told him to keep going, though, so she couldn't be.  His mom wanted him to wash her legs, too.  He swallowed hard and went back to her back, though with only one hand.  The other lifted up to his nose so he could sniff her pussy on his fingers.

	There wasn't much to smell though with the soap.  Excitement kept him from disappointment and as fast as it had lifted to his nose, it dropped to his penis to stroke it rapidly.  He really hoped she didn't notice the jerkiness of the brush or look back.  The little fox couldn't have stopped if he'd had to.

	Muriel heard the boy masturbating.  She should probably stop it, she thought, though doing so would have humiliate him and suggest it was wrong for him to touch himself.  There wasn't anything wrong, though.  He was doing what any boy would do with their body experiencing a female's for the first time.  She'd seen some of the kids that had been humiliated by their parents about their bodies.   There was no way she was going to be one of those.

	She couldn't completely ignore it as though it weren't happening either, though. "I understand why you touched me like that, Will, as well as why you are touching yourself as you are, too." Muriel tapped a foot on the floor agitatedly, still not sure what to do about it. "I don't mind you touching yourself, but you should always ask before you touch somebody else in such a private place, even if they allowed you to look at them there first."

	Behind her, Will kept rubbing through her fur and he was making pretty good progress.  She knew what was coming after she heard herself.  Loopholes, there were always loopholes to complicate things for a parent.

	Even distracted by stroking his dick and scrubbing her, the ten year old heard the loophole. "May I touch you there, Mom? Please?"

	"No." The sigh of disappointment from behind made her smile faintly. "Not right now.  The shower is for cleaning.  When we are done and dried off, we'll see."

	"Really?!" His hand slipped off his erection from excitement and shook too hard to really rub it anymore.  "R... Really?!

	"When we are done, we'll see.  Get back to work.  My back is probably clean now.  You may do the back of my legs." She waited, felt the brush, then wrapped her tail around his chest and arms. "Soap, please."

	An embarrassed nervous Oh Yeah, came from behind her and she heard the dispenser squirt.  The brush felt smoother going through her fur and she let it happen.  His eyes were on her ass and between her legs, she didn't have to look to know that, but she didn't have to say anything, either.

	Will's dick demanded attention.  He rubbed it, then let go to rub his mom, then it again.  The boy didn't want to cum yet if Muriel was going to let him touch her later, but he had to.  She was there in front of him and she said MAYBE! One hand gripped himself and went to work, the other kept the brush going and he hoped Muriel wouldn't mind.

	She didn't mind when she looked down.  Not really minded, anyway.  It was embarrassing at seeing him giving into his urges so desperately, but he looked so cute doing it that it wasn't exactly bad.  Muriel was glad the water was on and she was already wet so he wouldn't see the hint of unwanted arousal on her end from watching him with his.

	After just a minute of watching him and letting him scrub her legs, which was longer than she would have needed just by herself, she heard a soft grunt and felt and saw something hit her right foot.  The brush was there almost immediately, with him looking up in horror to see she had seen him ejaculate and was watching him continue to for six more squirts.

	Muriel just looked away, trying not to smile. "About ready to rinse?"

	He sounded breathless when he said yes some seconds later.  She stood over him while he sat on the floor and let the water wash the soap off her tail, then used her tail to guide the spray over the rest of her.  Will looked up at her bare vulva over him in awe.  He could see her stiff clitoris and right between her parted slightly engorged labia into the pretty deeper reddish-pink  flesh between.  If only the light were better so he could really make out the details.

	Her pussy spread a bit more when she stepped over him to turn around to spray her back and butt better before stepping to the side when all the suds were gone.  She sat down on the tub edge, lifted her foot up and rested them on her son's lap.  When he just looked at them and up to her, she wiggled her toes.

	"Now my feet and... I suppose we're done." Muriel laughed at the funny way he touched them.  He looked really unsure about touching them as he rubbed his soapy hands over them. "A lot of guys like to give ladies foot rubs.  They're no different than washing your own, even if I do use them for more than most."

	"Never touched a girl's feet before." He did scrub them finally, and she pat his cheek with them when he was done, making him wipe his cheek fur away in embarrassed discomfort.

	"They're nice, aren't they? They're also plenty clean so you don't have to keep wiping.  Now, lets get dried off.  You can have your own shower tomorrow."

	Will hopped out and grabbed the towel, Muriel tugged him back in with her tail so he had to dry her off in the shower instead of on the tile.  He didn't mind at all since she let him rub it all over her body, including her lovely soft breasts.   While the towel got in the way of him actually feeling them, he could still say he got to rub them, if he had anyone to say it to and would want to.  Drying off her hips was equally enjoyable for him while her legs, butt, and even tail were kind of fun, too.

	Muriel pressed her face into the towel, then kissed his cheek. "Thank you.  You can dry off and we can have a talk in the back yard."

	She looked at the young fox when he came out, fully clothed. "Air drying is nice, isn't it?"

	Will was still shy about going naked, but seeing his mom sitting naked in a high backed chair with her legs crossed made him a bit more confident.  He stripped inside and came back out again.  Then the conversation he'd somewhat dreaded hit him.

	She was embarrassed about it, too.  Talking about sexuality, his body, her body, and their reactions to each other.  Muriel didn't mention his orgasm in the shower.  She did mention them in general, and finally got around to saying yes, if he wanted, he could touch her.

	He scooted shyly closer, she stood up.  It had all been so innocent when she was with her parents and gotten the urges to touch and explore out.  There had been no sex between them.  She figured it would be that way with her son, too.  His touched did feel good.

	Will avoided looking at her face when he pressed his hand right up to her vulva and felt the heat there.  Muriel squatted to spread her legs wider for him, then took a deep breath to calm herself down.  Nudity was nothing, but exposing herself for her son to fully explore was very embarrassing and made her feel far more vulnerable than she'd expected.  As his fingers lightly squeezed and tugged, her body responded as it had in the shower.

	"Do you want to know what everything is called?" It took a lot of concentration to speak. 

	Will pressed his lips up to the hot folds and sniffed deeply. "Not really."

	One finger pressed into her vaginal channel, then tried to push it against her urethra a few seconds moment later.  She made him stop trying to enter there as nicely as she could and he moved on to her clitoris, which he found very stiff and ready for attention.  Even without having seen one in person before, he was clever enough to use two fingers and try to treat it like a little penis.  He laughed at her legs tensing and her breath quickening.

	It was such a silly looking place, but it drew his eyes even when he moved his hands up to touch her breasts instead.  She'd smelled really nice there clean and intriguing.  The soft skin folds had been getting wetter to the touch, too.

	His mother was somewhat glad he moved on to her breasts.  Her arousal was growing a lot faster than she'd expected.  She hadn't expected him to rub her clit like that or slide his muzzle along her slit.  Hands on her breasts were much less arousing and he seemed to enjoy squeezing them like every other male she'd met had.

	Will's sheath felt tight again.  His penis had peaked out even before he'd gotten fully naked, but with touching her it was really swelling.  If he hadn't jerked off in the shower he wondered if he'd have cum just from the first few seconds of touching her pussy.  Muriel didn't mention his exposed flesh, though he wasn't sure if she had even seen it yet.  He kind of hoped she hadn't as he curiously pressed his face between her breasts just to feel the softness around it.

	Her nipples felt different from his own.  Maybe it was because they were wider or maybe they were softer.  He liked them.  Will hugged her tightly after he had his face in her cleavage and was happy when his mother's tail wrapped around him in her own version of a hug.  The little fox felt it against his erection and just snuggled in until his muzzle was as deep into her cleavage as it could be.

	"Thank you for letting me explore you, Mom."

	Muriel closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and tried not to think of how horny her little boy had made her. "You're welcome." Her eyes opened again when his hands dropped away and slid back down to her vagina. "I assume that means you're not done yet."

	"You're really slimy down here.  They weren't like this when I started."

	"Slimy isn't a very pleasant word, Will.  That's my body's way of showing it's aroused and ready to mate.  You know how your body shows it, judging by your reaction in the shower." Muriel took a deep breath.  He was still rubbing, spreading, and penetrating her pussy with his fingers.  The situation was still awkward and embarrassing, but that heat was turning it into a different type of awkward and embarrassing. "Ok, that's enough of that for now.  Hands off, please."

	Will stepped back reluctantly.  She'd felt so good and smelled, well, of slightly wet fur, but her musk had grown with her her arousal and it still smelled interesting.  Nobody had ever let him get so close before.  He looked up at her not sure what he should say or do.

	Muriel looked around the yard, then sat back down on her yard chair. "Sit in front of me on the ground." Her son hurried to do so, since she didn't sound upset.  She enjoyed seeing his stiff fox dick sticking up next to his belly.  He really had enjoyed that and really, so had she.  After a moment of watching him watch her, Muriel scooted forward in her seat and moved her right foot to his erection, hovering over it without touching it. "May I touch you, Will?"

	The ten year old gaped at her, looked at her foot, then back. "I... guess?"

	"Is that a yes?"

	Will's chest felt tight with nervousness. "Yes!"

	Muriel pressed her foot down and his whole body stiffened. "It feels different when somebody else touches you, doesn't it?"

	The squirrel spread her dexterous toes and squeezed her son's dick as well as anyone with hands would.  They weren't as long as fingers but she was used to holding things with them from forks to pencils and even markers.  Will's penis wasn't too much thicker than a fat marker at ten years old and she had no problem holding him.  She couldn't stroke his tip with a thumb while holding him, but she easily brought her other foot around to make up for that.

	Will was surprised at just how different it felt to have somebody else touching him.  That she was touching him with her feet made it even more weird.  He hadn't really touched his mom's feet before the shower.  Even then it had been funny and kind of gross because he thought of feet as things to walk on and that could smell weird if left in shoes too long.  He'd never considered having a pair touching his penis before.  His mother's feet felt better than his hands.

	She rubbed at his wedge shaped cocktip with her left foot while the right rubbed up and down his shaft, holding on with her toes.  Muriel seemed very at ease with the position with her leg and soles moving smoothly as she wanted.  Will was grateful that his mom stared at his erection instead of into his eyes.  He was feeling very embarrassed again and wished she'd say if he should do anything or not.

	The foot over his tip pressed down, making his hips push up into the sudden extra pressure, until she tilted her toe just a bit and he felt the friction of it sliding between two toes.  He let out a yell at the friction and Muriel pulled her foot back, frowning.  She hesitate a moment, then smiled and pulled both feet away from his needy cock.

	"Sorry, Will.  I forgot to get nice and slick first." Muriel leaned back and bent each leg, one at a time, until her toes could stroke over and between her pussy lips.

	Each set of toes wiggled inside with practiced ease as she gathered her own natural lubricant.  Her son's eyes were wide while watching it.  His breathing grew shallower and faster from the excitement of seeing her touching herself like that.  It stayed just as fast when she brought them back down to rub him again.

	"This should be more comfortable."

	Muriel's pressed both feet together, toes pointing together with right toes on top of the left.  She spread them as wide as she could, then slid down his cock with both sets together acting like a tight pussy to slide into.  Her own pussy juice made it a slick journey down that made her son grunt in surprise.

	She worked them up and down like that four times before letting her feet pull apart to simply hold him between them against their soles instead. "Better?"

	The young fox panted and tried to resist thrusting between his mom's soles. "Yeah..."

	Neither foot stopped moving for long and Will was glad to feel her squeezing them together again to really get started.  She held him between the arches with her legs making them move instead of her ankles.  There was less pressure than there had been with just her toes but the softer fur and skin made up for it by touching more of him at once.

	Muriel's feet shifted as they pumped him with the ball of the left foot just behind her toes pulling back until it pressed Will's erection into the arch of the other, giving more to feel for her handsome little lover and finally making him thrust up into her efforts.  It was cute watching his hips push and his cocktip push further out between them repeatedly.  It was cuter when his mouth hung open once he got into it more.

	The boy rocked back and forth in time to his footjob once he felt the first pleasurable tingle.  His mother's feet were moving quickly over his shaft with her own fluids making it wonderfully slick no matter how she stroked him.  He really liked when her right foot twisted and her toes tugged at his balls, then he forgot all about them when her feet gripped around his swelling knot and just squeezed at the tightening bulb.

	Will spread his legs and finally grabbed at her ankles, not sure if he was going to be holding them there or trying to pull them away. "Huh? That feels funny!"

	"This is your knot.  All canine males have them.  Squeezing it right and behind it just right can hurry up your orgasm." Muriel squeezed it and pulled up, then pushed down while squeezing, making his eyes widen and half close. "I could probably make you finish now.  Would you like to?"

	"Yeah..." He couldn't quite open his eyes anymore with her toes working his knot.

	The boy didn't see the right foot extend further around his knot until she could grip the narrow band of his cock between it and his body.  He felt it, though.  Her feet kneading around that hard bulb at the base and her toes touching him in an area he'd never explored before.  His mom squeezed once, let up, tugged his knot toward her and squeezed a few more times and Will felt a powerful spasm in his groin along with the familiar blissful pleasure that came with it.

	Muriel managed to slip her other foot back just as she saw him buck his hips and caught the spurt directly onto her sole.  The young fox's eyes jerked open as the pulses kept coming far more intensely than he'd ever managed on his own.  He saw the sticky stuff squirting out on his mother's toes, arch, lower leg and even on top of her foot.  She never stopped tugging and squeezing behind his knot and it just kept coming out for four to five seconds, with Will trying to push his hips into it ineffectively.  His tail lashed back and forth on the ground behind him with each pulse.

	When he finally stopped he still felt the orgasm as if it were happening, but a long way away.  It had never felt anything like that with his hand! He leaned back, panting, with his arms stiff behind him propping himself up.

	"Wow... that was a lot better than the shower!"

	Muriel leaned forward as she lifted her sticky left foot up and sniffed deeply at his musky spunk. "Yes... I imagine it was.  You've completely soaked it."

	Will giggled at the sniff, then made an icky face when she gave one streak of cum a lick. "Haha, eww... that stuff is gross."

	"Is it?" The mother squirrel licked more of it off, then sucked a toe into her mouth to clean it off.

	She slipped each toe into her mouth one at a time and licked between each of them before moving on to clean the rest off of her sole.  A little more flexing let her lick the top of her foot, though she couldn't get it all, especially the semen on her leg.  Will watched in awe as much for her flexibility as for how sexy she looked licking herself clean.  He'd tried some of his cum before.  He hadn't enjoyed it texture or taste.  She sure seemed to like it, though, or acted like she did.

	Muriel set her foot down and wiped her lips off on her tail. "Mmm... that was very nice.  I think I would like some more, though." She stood up and wrapped her tail around Will's arms and chest. "Come on.  Let's go back into the house.  I'd like somewhere more comfortable for this."

	He hopped to his feet, hugging her tail to him. "For what?"

	"For me to get more." His mom didn't explain more on the way into the house and into her room.  The big bed there was nice and soft when she pat it with a foot. "Have a seat.  No, at the edge with your legs hanging off."

	Will wasn't sure what she was doing as she knelt on the floor in front of him, but he found out quickly when she leaned forward to kiss his belly.  He'd softened on the walk back.  He could feel the excitement growing as his still naked mother nuzzled his legs apart and pressed her cheek ruffs one at a time against his balls, thighs, and sheath.

	"It's been a while since I've gotten to pleasure a male.  I did enjoy using my feet, but I'd like a bit more." Her lips pressed to the slit his cock would poke out of. "May I touch you again?"

	After a dumb speechless nod, Will watched her push her muzzle down and felt her soft lips peel his sheath skin down around his soft fox dick.  It was a little tender from the last orgasm, but she was gentle and even tilted her muzzle so his penis would slip in to the side rather than risk rubbing against her sharp squirrelish incisors.  Muriel licked around the soft boyish flesh and she was glad to feel it already swelling again.

	She sucked on him while he swelled, proud of her little man for getting up again after already having two orgasms.  He looked dazed staring down at her, but happy enough.  It had to be pretty intense for him with how fast things were moving from the start of the shower to her room.

	Muriel sniffed her son's sheath and groin fur while holding him in her mouth.  He didn't smell of much, but he did have a hint of masculine musk.  It was a pleasant scent and made the cock in her mouth all the better tasting.  Though it was clean and didn't taste of much, the texture over her tongue was very nice.  The smooth texture of his flaccid penis gave way to a pleasant roughness over her tongue when it had filled out fully.

	Her son grabbed the sheet under him at first, but as he got used to Muriel's tongue, she felt him pet her head instead.  She didn't mind at all when he rubbed at her ears uncertainly and playfully shook her head with her lips gripping his shaft.  He let out a cute 'hey' when he felt her incisor brush against his just forming knot and she stopped, not wanting to risk hurting him.

	Will took a long deep breath and scooted around on the edge of the bed once his mom stopped playing.  Holding still was much harder with her head down there than her feet.  Her mouth was wet and hot and gripped him much differently.  He really liked her lips squeezing all the way around, especially with her tongue dragging along behind them inside.  The motion was funny, to him, too.

	Muriel's head bobbed up and down repeatedly kind of like she was nodding at him.  A silly idea to ask her questions popped into his head, but he didn't want to get in trouble for doing it.  Her mouth felt too good and the way her head was tilted made it less like nodding, anyway.

	Muriel slowed and let him slip out of her muzzle, but just to kiss his tip and suck just that cute narrow wedge in with her lips.  Her tongue trailed over it, gathering the clear pre he didn't even realize he was leaking.  She sucked harder at it until he grunted and grabbed at her cheeks in uncertain protest, she pulled back off again.

	"If you don't like something, let me know and I will stop immediately.  It's important to explore  to find what your lover likes and doesn't like." The squirrel gave his tip another kiss, an open mouthed lick, and then took it back in all the way until her lips bumped against his still growing knot.

	Will kept his hands on her cheeks. "Ok... I liked the sucking at first but it felt bad when you sucked so hard."

	Her mouth was more gentle than it had been, though her tongue was more active.  He liked her tongue toying with his penis like that.  He like her chin bumping against his balls, too.  It was still kind of funny looking, but not as much as he got used to it.  Muriel looked really sweet down there and her cheek ruffs were neat with his fingers running through them.  They made nice handles, too.

	His mom stopped when he tugged on them and looked up at him.  She didn't say anything, but he could feel the disapproval and let up.  He tried a little lighter and she went back to licking his erection.  Will was careful not to pull too hard on them again after that.

	After the two orgasms, he took a while to feel the pleasure building up, but after a couple more minutes he did feel the familiar wonderful tingle in his groin.  Neither were aware of how long they'd been at it and neither minded the time.  They enjoyed being together with mother sucking her son's cock and his fingers running through her cheek fur.

	Muriel sped up as best she could when she felt his legs rhythmically tensing around her.  His fingers were fidgeting faster and she could hear his breath louder and shallower.  He was close again.  She pulled back up and off to kiss and lick his cocktip once more before again dropping down to work her lips.  Will's hips thrust up to meet her and she hummed loudly to make it feel even better.  He was so very close.

	The ten year old let out a long rumble in his throat with her humming happily around his dick.  It made her mouth vibrate along his erection and he felt it deep down in his groin almost like a mini orgasm.  His real orgasm arrived just ten or so seconds after the humming, with his knot swelling to it's fullest.

	Muriel didn't even try to take his knot in her mouth as she feared her teeth could scrape it, but she did enjoy pressing her lips right to it so she could feel it throb with his semen pulsing through.  With her tongue helping to aim his spurts, she felt each hit the roof of her mouth and land back down on his shaft as well as her tongue where she could taste it.

	Will's hips pushed forward when he came and stayed lifted as high as he could while still sitting.  His mother's tongue just kept teasing him throughout the orgasm and he couldn't relax.  The pleasure kept on for a few seconds before he finally slumped back and the squirrel pulled off.

	Muriel smiled at him, swishing something around in her mouth, then made a show of swallowing before leaning forward and kissing him.  The young fox hugged tightly to her and kissed back, then squirmed when he felt her slimy tongue on his lips and a tasted the funny stuff he wasn't too fond of.  Somehow it didn't seem so bad when he had it with his mom.  It was even better when she pressed him onto his back under her and her bare breasts were pressed to his chest.

	When the kiss broke she didn't roll off him. "Was that ok?"

	"Yeah... it was really good." He sounded tired under her.

	"Good.  You sound about ready for bed." Muriel kissed him again and finally rolled off, right onto his hand.  She hadn't expected to feel it between her legs, but after pleasuring the boy so much, it was a welcome touch to her.  Her pussy was sopping wet and she was too horny to really think anymore. "Oh, your hand is wet."

	Will laughed and tugged at his hand. "It's not wet... you're wet." He sniffed his hand when he pulled it free.  His mom smelled much stronger than it had before, but he was too tired to really concentrate on it.  He wiped it off on his leg and yawned widely. "'m tired."

	Muriel scooted further up her bed with her tail wrapping around him like a blanket. "I'm not surprised, sweety."

	She smiled as he snuggled and hugged against her.  His muzzle pressed tight against her left breast, then rubbed up and down it to get more comfortable.  Will's nose bumped against her very stiff nipple and he opened his drooping eyes again in surprise.  He'd never felt a hard nipple before.

	The little fox felt the urge to suck on it and he didn't bother to resist.  His lips kissed at it once, then simply sucked it into his mouth, tugging at it and continuing to suckle.  It made him feel oddly happy.  Nursing from her felt even better when he brought his hands up to squeeze at his mom's breast as he sucked.

	Muriel was surprised at how nice it felt as well.  She hadn't expected his muzzle on her chest like that or in any way other than just pressing against it.  He was too old for suckling, as far as she knew, but he did seem to be enjoying it greatly.  The little baby fox kit grunts that escaped while he kept sucking made her press her chin down between his ears fondly.  Too old or not, it was very pleasant, even if it wasn't the stimulation she really needed.

	She wanted to say something, but he looked too peaceful so she simply let him be.  His hands kept kneading over her breast while his eyes stayed closed.  His heavy breathing from the orgasm calmed into a quiet steady breeze from his nostrils that tickled her fur.  If she'd have had arms, Muriel would have rubbed his back and neck.  Without them, she simply swished her tail tip back and forth over them instead.  The quiet nursing wasn't helping her arousal, but it made her feel closer to Will than she had felt even when they were intimate just a minute earlier.

	Will felt that same closeness, though his body was still responding to her arousal and feminine musk.  His tired penis peaked out of its sheath again.  Feeling it in the cool air of the room made the little fox squirm and pull away briefly to look down at it.  There was a hint of frustration to his expression before he ignored it and pressed his lips back to his mother's chest, choosing to cuddle and suckle her other breast instead just so he could shift his legs.

	Ignoring his arousal worked for almost a minute before his mom's tail brushed against it.  She'd noticed it as well and with her own lust still burning strong, Muriel wanted to make use of it.  As much as she enjoyed the nursing, her body wanted... needed more.

	"I think your little friend is back, Will." Muriel kissed his forehead, then over his nose. "I think he wants to play.  I know I would like to introduce him to a special place."

	Her son made a fussy tired noise and she tickled his dick with her tail again.  He pulled away without letting up and she grunted at her erect nipple popping free.  They both felt cold in the air after he'd licked and suckled them.  The slight chill made her much more aware of them as well as her arousal, enough that she lay back and spread her legs for him.

	Will scrubbed at his eyes and looked blearily at her.  Even tired, his gaze dropped down to her soaked inner thighs and wet pussy.  The thick fur down there was matted against her groin while her pussy lips were thicker than before from lust.  Her clitoris looked longer, too.  He rubbed it and his mom's pussy clenched visibly.  Another touch and another clench.

	"Try slipping your penis in there, Will.  I know you'll like it." Muriel sounded breathless, as he had after his last orgasm.

	He didn't know about putting it into that slimy looking cleft, but everything else he'd tried with it had felt good.  His mother's pussy seemed kind of scary now that he had to actually do something with it.  The boy hesitated until her tail pushed against his back, then he scooted between her legs and tried to figure out how to slip it in with her hips so low.  She solved that for him the moment he pressed both hands to her hips by lifting them up and grinding in the air.

	"That's right.  Now, push in and let it go into the wider opening.  Ignore the tiny one."

	"In there, huh..." Will let his penis rub against it once, then just pushed it on in.

	The texture was much different than her mouth had been.  Her pussy was smoother and slicker, but it still managed to squeeze all around his erection.  Pushing deeper he found it wasn't really smooth inside, it just felt that way because of all the wet stuff.  It felt really neat and really hot.

	A pleasant sound came from his mom's throat when his hips pressed tightly to hers.  The fog of exhaustion lifted a little with all the interesting sensations and Will found he could concentrate on everything better.  He noticed how much Muriel was squirming under him to grind her hips against his as well as how she kept pushing on him with her tail in the hopes he'd keep moving.

	Since he couldn't push in any deeper, he tried backing out and pushing it back in at a different angle.  As much as he'd heard of sex, he didn't really now how to actually do it.  Muriel was watching him, but wasn't giving any hints other than her own movements, but she clenched when he pulled out and let out a long happy sigh when he shoved back in, so he had to be doing something right.

	The motion was really awkward at first but it grew easier once he noticed he didn't have to enter at a different angle each time.  His mother responded just as well if he went in straight as she did to the right or left.  Her tail did pet him with a rapid stroking up and down his back, but he figured that was just her rewarding him for making her feel good rather than a hint.  It made the squirrel laugh quietly to herself to see him ignoring it for trial and error.

	Muriel was surprised at how long it took the boy to really figure it out, but it felt just as pleasant doing it wrong as doing it right after being needy for so long and while his penis wasn't the biggest she'd ever seen or had, it wasn't the smallest, either.  She encouraged him with her tail and feet pressing against his butt hopefully until his uncertainty gave way to more confident movements.  After just over a minute and by then they were both getting into it.

	Will forgot about how tired he was completely once he got used to the rhythm.  His mom's pussy was a lot more fun than her mouth and feet and it left his hands free to touch her chest again.  He wasn't entirely sure he was doing it right but she didn't seem to mind them both bouncing and rocking with the bed springs or his tighter grip each time he lost his balance doing it.

	The squirrel pushed her hips up into his over and over with her legs helping him to stay in place, but she didn't say anything to guide him.  She kept her fond smile and let her body do any talking, with her chest rising and falling rapidly and her mouth hanging open so he could hear her happy grunts and groans.  Will kept looking to her and she did kiss at his hands when they were at her chest.  She was surprised at how long it took him to think to lean forward to kiss her back, until she remembered how shy boys could be about kissing.

	Her little fox only thought to kiss her when his hips were getting tired and he leaned over her for a better position.  He saw Muriel's pretty face again and felt he burn of embarrassment at the thought of pressing his lips to hers again, but ignore it to do it anyway.  Muriel made him feel so loved and happy when she pressed into his kiss and kissed him back.  Her tail draped over him in a hug and her feet dug in to hold him firmly to her groin throughout the kiss.

	The bump he'd been feeling each time he entered her grew more pronounced with the rush of excitement from the kiss and he realized it was his knot.  With that swelling came a wet sticky noise of pussy lips squishing around him each time.  He slowed down in case it hurt, but Muriel pushed into his thrusts harder to try and speed it back up.

	"No, don't slow down.  Keep it up!"

	Muriel couldn't hold it back any more.  Her arousal didn't want to wait longer and she wanted to feel his knot popping inside.  At ten, the stiff bulb was small enough for her to take even when it was full sized.  Every time it stretched her open it sent a thrill throughout her body.  Every time it popped back out it gave her another.  She was so close.

	Clenching around the boy's knot drove her lust higher and her body closer.  She could see it pushing Will, closer too.  His ears were tight to his head, his tail was up along his back against hers, and he was panting just as heavily as she was.  The last thought before her mind fogged with bliss was how wonderful if they could both cum at the same time.

	Will hugged tightly to her when her orgasm hit.  The wonderful pulsing and clenching around his cock turned more frantic inside as though she were trying to pull him in deeper and he needed to fill that hungry void.  His knot popped out and right back once more before he too came.

	Mother and son hugged tightly together throughout their orgasm.  Will had his face buried in Muriel's cleavage, she had her chin pressed tightly between his ears.  Their heavy breathing was loud in the otherwise silent room.  The fox's penis pumped one more load into the squirrel's welcoming vagina and both felt the other's pleasure as they came down together.

	Neither moved after their orgasm for several minutes.  They held each other and simply enjoyed being together.  Eventually their breathing evened out and their afterglows faded.

	Muriel felt Will snuggle in, then lift his face up to rest it on her right breast after.  He yawned broadly rolled a little to get more comfortable, and fell asleep.  His mother rocked slowly under him before draping her tail over them both and falling asleep with him.  Parenting was hard work, but it certainly had its perks, however unexpected.
