Flapping Her Lips
by tannim
September 24, 2010

	Esme stepped into the shower and helped her lover in with her.  The small kid goat looked up at her while she picked the soap off the hanging shelf.  She was giving her four year old his first shower instead of a bath and he had been looking forward to it.

	"Is it ready yet, mom?" Tosh asked hopefully as she pulled him back out of range of the shower spray.

	"Just about, dear." The mother goat leaned forward and turned the nozzle, then darted back again just before the spray started.

	As always the water came out cold for a second before heating up.  Her son watched the water, having not gotten to be in it before with his mom despite her letting him watch a few times as she showered for him.  As he got into the spray he laughed and spun about it in like he would the rain, it was fun, until the washing started.  Then it was the same as any other bath and he was disappointed by the scrubbing.

	Esme crouched down afterward, drying him off.  Her long teats bumped his muzzle and he caught one in his mouth.  She laughed at the face he made before he pulled away and grabbed a fresh wash rag to wash the soap off them.

	"Aw, I'm sorry.  I guess they didn't get rinsed off."  Esme rubbed them both between her fingers as she felt a stirring of arousal.  "Tosh, would you like to make love again?"

	The boy looked around as though thinking, then back at her. "Did you rinse your fun place?"

	"Vulva, Tosh." She corrected without thinking.  Esme looked down and ran her hands over them.  "I think I did, but lets just make sure, ok?"

	"Ok!" He fetched the wash rag, which she had set down.

	The mature goat sat down on a towel on the floor to make it slightly harder for him to get to.  He huffed, pursed his lips, then, got onto all fours to try to work the rag between her legs.  His mother laughed and scratched around his big ears before spreading her legs for him again.

	"Alright, Tosh, get all the soap off well." She slid her fingers back up her somewhat chubby bell to rub over her breasts and long teats again while he rubbed below.

	The feel of the wet wash cloth dragging over her stubbly pubic mound was quite pleasant.  Her son was too young to rub too hard and old enough to be excessively careful doing it.  His other hand pat her thighs, something he was familiar with and often between, knowing she liked that.  Tosh scrubbed over her soft lips with the cloth and watched them move with it.

	He tried tugging them through the cloth, like he would tug on his own foreskin, and looked up at his mom.  "They stretchy, mom!"

	"Yes... They are.  Here, let's see how stretchy my inner labia are" She suggested while scooting back further for more room.

	Esme lifted her legs up and leaned back to make her moist vulva more visible for her young lover, then gently gripped her nether lips.  It felt good to lightly pinch them.  It felt even better when she pulled them outward away from her groin.  The thin womanly flaps stretched only a couple inches, but she loved how it looked.  Her growing arousal made it difficult to hold them both, but she squeezed a bit harder and held on.

	Tosh tilted his head while he watched her show off.  Her pretty big legs and hooves slid and shifted on the floor while she got more comfortable, but he just focused on her sex.  The way her tugging pulled her entire mound out and made it look longer.  Her thicker outer lips were tugged forward with the inner, but they didn't stretch much at all.  The boy leaned forward to put his face right next to her while she pulled just a bit further for him.

	Esme wondered just how far they could stretch if she kept working them.  She'd tugged on them playfully throughout the years, but she'd never spent any real effort to stretch them longer permanently as she had with Tosh's foreskin.  Her son loved that time together and activity as much as she did and had even initiated that special play himself when he was a grasping curious baby.  She smiled as she realized he was introducing her to something new again with stretching her pussy flaps.

	His mother let go of her pussy lips and Tosh looked up at her before pulling on them himself.  He couldn't grip them as well as she could and he couldn't tug them as far either.  Her soft inner labia had gotten damp when they'd retracted and his fingers slipped each time he tried to grip them.  The little goat tried anyway, over and over again until at last he managed to pinch her well enough for a good grip.

	Esme winced at the way his small fingernails dug in but she didn't stop him until he pulled them as far as he could.  She caught his wrists and asked him to let go, sighing in relief when he did.  A quick pinching wipe with a paper towel and her labia was just dry enough to grip.  Tosh smiled happily at the much easier to grip pussy lips and tugged them eagerly again.

	Pulling one way then another, the boy explored the new game.  He spread her lips apart like his mother had done while showing off, then squeezed them together.  Tosh tried twisting her feminine flaps around each other and back the other way.  The weren't long enough to do too much with, but he was happy to do the same things over and over with them.

	Esme kept her legs spread wide and enjoyed the attention greatly.  She wandered how it would feel to have pussy lips long enough to wrap around his penis.  While she watched him tugging her cunt and tried to concentrate on not getting too aroused, she promised herself she'd be tugging them more in the future.  She leaned forward and caught Tosh's foreskin between her thumb and finger and pulled on that as he pulled on her.

	He squealed and then let go of her soft flaps.  Her son scooted closer and hugged her while she stretched his soft boyhood out several inches.  It had taken about four years, most of his life, to get him that long.  It was worth it.

	"Would you like me to stretch this far down between MY legs, Tosh?" She didn't expect an answer, and he just giggled at the idea and nuzzled against her belly enjoying the attention and closeness.