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A little boy, scared of a thunderstorm outside, seeks shelter and comfort with his mommy, and he gets it, and then some..", "writing": "A midnight storm rages outside the window in the dark night. The storm itself is nothing special, but to Rama, a toddler lion, who is huddled under his covers, it surely sounds like the end of the world. Bright flashes of light illuminates the room from his window, overwhelming the little light that his nightlight puts out. But it isn’t the lightning that scares the little cub..it is the rumbling thunder that shake his room that causes him to hide himself as best as he can and let out small whimpers as the loud noises assaults him. Huddling under the covers, clad in only his nighttime diaper, he tries to be brave but his resolve grow smaller with every lightning bolt and thunder clap. Then, a bright bolt fills the room with light and a monstrous crash resounds through the house even before the light had fades and that was it for Rama. The cub has had enough and, like a bolt, abandons the toddler bed that he had just graduated to and runs out of his room looking for safety.\n\nEllie, Rama’s adoptive mom, had just settled down in her room for bed when the storm started. The middle aged German shepherd has always had a soft spot for cubs that needed motherly love and had taken in Rama a while back, much longer than Rama’s apparent age would allow in fact. Over the time she had grown to know what upset her little charge and given the cub’s uneasiness with storms and the weather outside, she figured she would have a visitor soon. No sooner had that thought left her mind then a bright light filled the room and the house shook around her. Once the house quieted down, her ears picks up the tell-tale sounds of small scampering paws that grow closer and closer to her room.\n\n“Mommy!”, the young lion yells as he burst into her room, only a bedside lamp illuminating the space, and quickly climbed into her bed. The poor little lion looks up at the shepherd, shivering and panting against Ellie’s body, working his way against the larger motherly form in the bed. Ellie immediately takes the little lion into a hug and holds him closer to her, only a sheer nightie between her body and his. “All the light...and the big booms. It’s scary” the cub blurts out, trembling a bit against her.\n\n“It’s alright kitten, mommy is here and will protect you against the storm” coos Ellie, small kisses and licks on his face accompanying her words, as she tries her best to reassure the frightened little lion. Her words and actions work, sort of, as the cub slowly relaxes against her and starts to breath normally. That was until another close bolt of lightning filled the room with light and shook the house, causing the cub to whine and shiver all anew. \n\nSighing a bit to herself, Ellie knows it is going to take more then her reassuring words to calm the frightened cub down this time. Slipping down a shoulder strap of her nightie, she frees one of her breast and offers it to the cub. “Do you want a drink, kitten...it will make you feel better”. In her mind, she knows she had to be careful with how much she would allow him to drink...she had just put away the crib a few months ago and didn’t want to have to drag it back out of storage so soon again. But, she thought, a little drink will help calm him and he will still be fine for the toddler bed, even if she has to put the rails back up every night so he wouldn’t fall out of bed by accident.\n\nThe little cub looks up...eyes streaked with tears...first looking at her face...then allowing his gaze to go to her exposed teat. He licks his lips a bit and nods softly...shifting a bit against her as he lines up his muzzle to the hardening nipple that stands out from her breast. He latches his lips on her and starts to suckle gently, the motion itself helping to calm the little boy. Ellie lets out a small gasp as she feels the first of her milk pass through her and enter the cub’s muzzle, her hand holding her small charge’s head against her. Rama’s tongue works on his mother’s nipple and his paws rub against the flesh of her breast as he nurses, coaxing out a more steady flow of sweet cream into his muzzle which he swallows happily.\n\nAfter a few minutes of suckling, the storm starts to subside, moving off into the distance, and the room quiets down, only the cubs soft purr and sucking can be heard now. Through it, Ellie has been watching the young lion cub attached to her. She’s already noticed that her milk is have it’s affect on him as his diaper isn’t fitting nearly as well as it was when he started and some of the spots that had recently started to fade on him become more prominent. Sighing softly to herself, as she’s enjoying the close bonding time with her cub along with the tingling feeling she’s getting between her legs, she finally decides that the cub has had enough this time and gently removes him from herself. “That’s enough, little man...don’t want to give you an upset tummy…”\n\nThe smaller cub looks up at her, pouting a bit, small dribbles of her milk on his lips as Ellie pulls the nightie back over her breast, putting it away for the night. She reaches down and wipes off the stray drops and smiles down at him which causes the cub to at least not pout anymore. He nuzzles into her and looks up, “Stay mommy?”, the few minutes of his mommy’s milk already reversing a bit of his grasp of grammar.\n\nThe motherly shep rubs the lion’s head a bit and smiles, “Sure...I have enough room for both of us here”. The little lion smiles brightly up to her, wiggling a bit against her, spending the night with mommy was surely the best thing ever to happen to him. The outside grows quiet as the cub and mother settle in, Ellie on her back and Rama cuddled up against her between her body and arm. Ellie checks his diaper, deciding that the fit wasn’t all that bad and it would be fine for the night. Sighing softly to herself, she reaches over with her free arm and turns off the lamp, plunging the room into darkness. Rama, having already fallen asleep, lets out soft purrs and murmurs as Ellie closes her eyes joins him in dreamland.\n\nThe little cub’s eyes shoot open as another rumble shakes the room, a second smaller storm passing over the house a few hours later. His eyes dart around as he squirms in the large bed before realizing his mommy is still against him. Feeling the warm and larger body against calms the cub a bit, but he still trembles a bit. The trembling motion against her body along with the renewed storm, while not enough to wake the dozing shepherd, causes her to stir and shift a bit in the bed. In the process, one of her shoulder straps of her nightie fall, causing one of her breast to come out in the open. Shifting again, her arm pulls the small cub up against her body, pressing his muzzle against her now exposed breast. \n\nSquirming a bit, the little cub takes opportunity and assumption that mommy want him to drink again and noses around, trying to find the nipple to latch onto. Finding it with his nose, he opens up his muzzle and take the flesh back into his muzzle, tongue rubbing it as he starts to suckle softly on it and after a short bit, his muzzle is full of his mommy’s warm milk as it starts to flow from her. Purring softly, and calming down as the storm rages outside, the cub drinks from his mommy, paws rubbing on her flesh as his instincts take over. \n\nAfter a few minutes, his mommy’s milk starts to have its affect on him and his body. Slowly, his body starts to shrink further down, shedding the little bit of age he has. His cub spots become more dark, his tail shrinking a bit and losing the little bit of a tuft that he had developed. As he continues to drink, his mind unaware of what’s happening to him, his body develops more of the cub pudge that he use to have, his legs becoming chubby as he loses the bit of muscle tone he had developed from walking, his new lack of coordination not allowing that anymore anyways. Slowly, his mind starts to slips back too with his body, real thought becoming more abstract to him, replaced by base instincts and concepts that he started with not that long ago. As his body regresses in size...the diaper he is wearing, already a little too big for him, slips totally off his smaller body.\n\nThe sleeping shepherd, unaware that her cub has reattached to her, continues to doze soundly as the cub suckles on her. Unconsciously though, her body reacts to the stimulation caused the by the feeding cub, putting off a small smell and preparing for the next possibility if the cub continues to feed on her. Shivers run through her body, concentrated on her breast and her vagina, causing her to let out little moans in her sleep. Pleasant dreams run through her head, unaware of what is happening in the real world that is causing them.\n\nAfter a short time, the cub releases his mommy’s teat, his little stomach bulging a bit from all the milk he has drank. Squirming around a bit, his eyesight are barely anything more then a haze in both the dark and the fact that he had just opened them for the first time. His nose is working through, and along with the smell of the teat that he just releases, another new powerful smell entices him. Through the haze of his eyesight and the instinctual thought, the little cub slowly wiggles and crawls to the source of the smell. Crawling over his mommy’s leg, he finally finds the source of the smell under his mommy’s nightie and wiggles closer to it.\n\nThe shepherd, feeling the cub work between her legs, unconsciously spreads her legs for him, assaulting the little cub’s nose with more of her sweet smell that calls to him on a level he doesn’t understand. He wiggles closer, further between her legs and under her nightie until his nose finds the source of the smell, the intersexed shepherd’s wet slit. Squirming a bit, he presses his nose against his mommy’s vagina, filling his senses with her wet muskiness. Something in the cub’s mind tells him this is a good thing and that he should lick it. His tongue licks at her folds, now getting a taste of her juices in his muzzle.\n\nWith a small groan while she slumbers, Ellie spreads her legs more, giving the cub under her nightie more access to opening. Her vagina, now more exposed to the cub’s tongue and nose, opens up a bit too, blood flowing to her nether regions, causing both her lips and sheath to swell a bit and her passage to start to produce more fluid. Inside her mind, a pleasant dream takes form, caused both by the cub's attention to her female parts and her body calling out to the cub more.\n\nThe little lion, now fully in the grasp of his mommy’s smell and taste and working on instincts, continues to work his tongue on his mommy’s increasingly wet nether regions. He presses his nose against his mommy’s slit, which has now opened up enough to let it in, getting a bigger whiff of her enticing smell. He pushes a bit with his hind legs...wanting more of that smell and taste as he licks her inside passage, pressing more of his muzzle into her.\n\nEllie continues to slumber through all of this, though her body is hard at work. It shifts a bit, her womb slowly expanding as it senses that it will have an occupant soon. The little cub’s tongue working on her walls causing her to squirm as the cub works more of his head into her opening. The flood of hormones in her starting to take it toll on her, her sheath filling and her canine cock popping free against the nightie.\n\nRama’s head, now mostly in his mommy, is also swimming in the same hormones that his mommy is experiencing. His little body reacting with a little erection as it processes the smells and tastes that his mommy is giving off. His tongue continues to work on his mommy’s wet walls, nosing it in places until it bumps against her inner opening, the gateway to her womb. The cub noses against his mommy’s cervix, knowing that he should be going there. \n\nThe prone shepherd continues to squirm in her dream...unaware of the cub trying to enter into her...her cock throbbing a bit as her dreams fills with more and more naughty thoughts pushed by her hormones. Slowly, the opening to her womb opens up, coaxed by the cub’s nose and tongue and begins to actively pull the cub into her. Her body ripples a bit, slowly but steadily pulling her cub back into her body, causing her belly to expand as it accepts the cub\n\nThe cub squirms as he feels his body being pulled into his mommy and passing through the cervix, first his head, then his shoulders sliding through her slick tunnel and into her expanding womb. His body shivers as it rubs against her wet folds...his immature nub rubbing against her as more of his body is pulled into her. His body starts to curl a bit so it can fit into womb, shrinking in size a bit more as he is forced past the last barrier into her.\n\nAs the cub continues to be pulled into his new home, pants come for the shepherd's mouth as her paws rub her growing belly unconsciously. Sleep still holds her tightly, her body taking the cub into her on it’s own. The smell of her male parts starts to fill the room as cock quivers with each movement of her body, pulling the cub in deeper and deeper, soon pulling the last of him into her, his body disappearing between her legs. \n\nAfter a few more pulls from her muscles, the cub fully enters her womb, the cervix closing tightly behind him. Warm liquid starts to fill the space, seeping from the wall of his new room, along with a fleshy appendage that forms and moves to cub. Slowly it snakes in and around the body in the space, sliding up against his excited little cock, before finding his navel and attaching itself to him. Right as the last bit of open space in the womb is filled with her fluid, the cord joins the two bodies together. \n\nWhen the cord attaches, the cub’s body is flooded with hormones from his mommy. The assault causes the little cub to twitch inside of her, his little nub of a penis throbbing softly in the liquid enclosure that he is in. At the same time, the mommy shepherd lets out a groan, her body trembling around her newborn as her cock twitches and causes a mess on nightie and newly expanded belly. Slowly after their mutual orgasm, as their bodies start to recover, both of their heart rates slow down and start to match...their thoughts mingling together as he settles down in her. Finally feeling totally safe and comfortable, the cub's thumb reaches for his muzzle as he starts to nap in her.\n\nMorning’s light starts to flood the bedroom as the last of the storms pass over night. The mommy shep opens her eyes slowly, a little worn out from a very exciting dream she had overnight. Surprising her a bit, she realizes the little lion cub is not to be found against her like she expected. Her eyes turn to her newly expanded belly, pushing up the sheer nightie she wears and then to the discarded toddler diaper alongside her. A smile passes her lips as she gently rubs her belly, cooing softly to the little boy inside of her. “Guess we’ll need the crib again…”", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "A midnight storm rages outside the window in the dark night. The storm itself is nothing special, but to Rama, a toddler lion, who is huddled under his covers, it surely sounds like the end of the world. Bright flashes of light illuminates the room from his window, overwhelming the little light that his nightlight puts out. But it isn’t the lightning that scares the little cub..it is the rumbling thunder that shake his room that causes him to hide himself as best as he can and let out small whimpers as the loud noises assaults him. Huddling under the covers, clad in only his nighttime diaper, he tries to be brave but his resolve grow smaller with every lightning bolt and thunder clap. Then, a bright bolt fills the room with light and a monstrous crash resounds through the house even before the light had fades and that was it for Rama. The cub has had enough and, like a bolt, abandons the toddler bed that he had just graduated to and runs out of his room looking for safety.

Ellie, Rama’s adoptive mom, had just settled down in her room for bed when the storm started. The middle aged German shepherd has always had a soft spot for cubs that needed motherly love and had taken in Rama a while back, much longer than Rama’s apparent age would allow in fact. Over the time she had grown to know what upset her little charge and given the cub’s uneasiness with storms and the weather outside, she figured she would have a visitor soon. No sooner had that thought left her mind then a bright light filled the room and the house shook around her. Once the house quieted down, her ears picks up the tell-tale sounds of small scampering paws that grow closer and closer to her room.

“Mommy!”, the young lion yells as he burst into her room, only a bedside lamp illuminating the space, and quickly climbed into her bed. The poor little lion looks up at the shepherd, shivering and panting against Ellie’s body, working his way against the larger motherly form in the bed. Ellie immediately takes the little lion into a hug and holds him closer to her, only a sheer nightie between her body and his. “All the light...and the big booms. It’s scary” the cub blurts out, trembling a bit against her.

“It’s alright kitten, mommy is here and will protect you against the storm” coos Ellie, small kisses and licks on his face accompanying her words, as she tries her best to reassure the frightened little lion. Her words and actions work, sort of, as the cub slowly relaxes against her and starts to breath normally. That was until another close bolt of lightning filled the room with light and shook the house, causing the cub to whine and shiver all anew.

Sighing a bit to herself, Ellie knows it is going to take more then her reassuring words to calm the frightened cub down this time. Slipping down a shoulder strap of her nightie, she frees one of her breast and offers it to the cub. “Do you want a drink, kitten...it will make you feel better”. In her mind, she knows she had to be careful with how much she would allow him to drink...she had just put away the crib a few months ago and didn’t want to have to drag it back out of storage so soon again. But, she thought, a little drink will help calm him and he will still be fine for the toddler bed, even if she has to put the rails back up every night so he wouldn’t fall out of bed by accident.

The little cub looks up...eyes streaked with tears...first looking at her face...then allowing his gaze to go to her exposed teat. He licks his lips a bit and nods softly...shifting a bit against her as he lines up his muzzle to the hardening nipple that stands out from her breast. He latches his lips on her and starts to suckle gently, the motion itself helping to calm the little boy. Ellie lets out a small gasp as she feels the first of her milk pass through her and enter the cub’s muzzle, her hand holding her small charge’s head against her. Rama’s tongue works on his mother’s nipple and his paws rub against the flesh of her breast as he nurses, coaxing out a more steady flow of sweet cream into his muzzle which he swallows happily.

After a few minutes of suckling, the storm starts to subside, moving off into the distance, and the room quiets down, only the cubs soft purr and sucking can be heard now. Through it, Ellie has been watching the young lion cub attached to her. She’s already noticed that her milk is have it’s affect on him as his diaper isn’t fitting nearly as well as it was when he started and some of the spots that had recently started to fade on him become more prominent. Sighing softly to herself, as she’s enjoying the close bonding time with her cub along with the tingling feeling she’s getting between her legs, she finally decides that the cub has had enough this time and gently removes him from herself. “That’s enough, little man...don’t want to give you an upset tummy…”

The smaller cub looks up at her, pouting a bit, small dribbles of her milk on his lips as Ellie pulls the nightie back over her breast, putting it away for the night. She reaches down and wipes off the stray drops and smiles down at him which causes the cub to at least not pout anymore. He nuzzles into her and looks up, “Stay mommy?”, the few minutes of his mommy’s milk already reversing a bit of his grasp of grammar.

The motherly shep rubs the lion’s head a bit and smiles, “Sure...I have enough room for both of us here”. The little lion smiles brightly up to her, wiggling a bit against her, spending the night with mommy was surely the best thing ever to happen to him. The outside grows quiet as the cub and mother settle in, Ellie on her back and Rama cuddled up against her between her body and arm. Ellie checks his diaper, deciding that the fit wasn’t all that bad and it would be fine for the night. Sighing softly to herself, she reaches over with her free arm and turns off the lamp, plunging the room into darkness. Rama, having already fallen asleep, lets out soft purrs and murmurs as Ellie closes her eyes joins him in dreamland.

The little cub’s eyes shoot open as another rumble shakes the room, a second smaller storm passing over the house a few hours later. His eyes dart around as he squirms in the large bed before realizing his mommy is still against him. Feeling the warm and larger body against calms the cub a bit, but he still trembles a bit. The trembling motion against her body along with the renewed storm, while not enough to wake the dozing shepherd, causes her to stir and shift a bit in the bed. In the process, one of her shoulder straps of her nightie fall, causing one of her breast to come out in the open. Shifting again, her arm pulls the small cub up against her body, pressing his muzzle against her now exposed breast.

Squirming a bit, the little cub takes opportunity and assumption that mommy want him to drink again and noses around, trying to find the nipple to latch onto. Finding it with his nose, he opens up his muzzle and take the flesh back into his muzzle, tongue rubbing it as he starts to suckle softly on it and after a short bit, his muzzle is full of his mommy’s warm milk as it starts to flow from her. Purring softly, and calming down as the storm rages outside, the cub drinks from his mommy, paws rubbing on her flesh as his instincts take over.

After a few minutes, his mommy’s milk starts to have its affect on him and his body. Slowly, his body starts to shrink further down, shedding the little bit of age he has. His cub spots become more dark, his tail shrinking a bit and losing the little bit of a tuft that he had developed. As he continues to drink, his mind unaware of what’s happening to him, his body develops more of the cub pudge that he use to have, his legs becoming chubby as he loses the bit of muscle tone he had developed from walking, his new lack of coordination not allowing that anymore anyways. Slowly, his mind starts to slips back too with his body, real thought becoming more abstract to him, replaced by base instincts and concepts that he started with not that long ago. As his body regresses in size...the diaper he is wearing, already a little too big for him, slips totally off his smaller body.

The sleeping shepherd, unaware that her cub has reattached to her, continues to doze soundly as the cub suckles on her. Unconsciously though, her body reacts to the stimulation caused the by the feeding cub, putting off a small smell and preparing for the next possibility if the cub continues to feed on her. Shivers run through her body, concentrated on her breast and her vagina, causing her to let out little moans in her sleep. Pleasant dreams run through her head, unaware of what is happening in the real world that is causing them.

After a short time, the cub releases his mommy’s teat, his little stomach bulging a bit from all the milk he has drank. Squirming around a bit, his eyesight are barely anything more then a haze in both the dark and the fact that he had just opened them for the first time. His nose is working through, and along with the smell of the teat that he just releases, another new powerful smell entices him. Through the haze of his eyesight and the instinctual thought, the little cub slowly wiggles and crawls to the source of the smell. Crawling over his mommy’s leg, he finally finds the source of the smell under his mommy’s nightie and wiggles closer to it.

The shepherd, feeling the cub work between her legs, unconsciously spreads her legs for him, assaulting the little cub’s nose with more of her sweet smell that calls to him on a level he doesn’t understand. He wiggles closer, further between her legs and under her nightie until his nose finds the source of the smell, the intersexed shepherd’s wet slit. Squirming a bit, he presses his nose against his mommy’s vagina, filling his senses with her wet muskiness. Something in the cub’s mind tells him this is a good thing and that he should lick it. His tongue licks at her folds, now getting a taste of her juices in his muzzle.

With a small groan while she slumbers, Ellie spreads her legs more, giving the cub under her nightie more access to opening. Her vagina, now more exposed to the cub’s tongue and nose, opens up a bit too, blood flowing to her nether regions, causing both her lips and sheath to swell a bit and her passage to start to produce more fluid. Inside her mind, a pleasant dream takes form, caused both by the cub's attention to her female parts and her body calling out to the cub more.

The little lion, now fully in the grasp of his mommy’s smell and taste and working on instincts, continues to work his tongue on his mommy’s increasingly wet nether regions. He presses his nose against his mommy’s slit, which has now opened up enough to let it in, getting a bigger whiff of her enticing smell. He pushes a bit with his hind legs...wanting more of that smell and taste as he licks her inside passage, pressing more of his muzzle into her.

Ellie continues to slumber through all of this, though her body is hard at work. It shifts a bit, her womb slowly expanding as it senses that it will have an occupant soon. The little cub’s tongue working on her walls causing her to squirm as the cub works more of his head into her opening. The flood of hormones in her starting to take it toll on her, her sheath filling and her canine cock popping free against the nightie.

Rama’s head, now mostly in his mommy, is also swimming in the same hormones that his mommy is experiencing. His little body reacting with a little erection as it processes the smells and tastes that his mommy is giving off. His tongue continues to work on his mommy’s wet walls, nosing it in places until it bumps against her inner opening, the gateway to her womb. The cub noses against his mommy’s cervix, knowing that he should be going there.

The prone shepherd continues to squirm in her dream...unaware of the cub trying to enter into her...her cock throbbing a bit as her dreams fills with more and more naughty thoughts pushed by her hormones. Slowly, the opening to her womb opens up, coaxed by the cub’s nose and tongue and begins to actively pull the cub into her. Her body ripples a bit, slowly but steadily pulling her cub back into her body, causing her belly to expand as it accepts the cub

The cub squirms as he feels his body being pulled into his mommy and passing through the cervix, first his head, then his shoulders sliding through her slick tunnel and into her expanding womb. His body shivers as it rubs against her wet folds...his immature nub rubbing against her as more of his body is pulled into her. His body starts to curl a bit so it can fit into womb, shrinking in size a bit more as he is forced past the last barrier into her.

As the cub continues to be pulled into his new home, pants come for the shepherd's mouth as her paws rub her growing belly unconsciously. Sleep still holds her tightly, her body taking the cub into her on it’s own. The smell of her male parts starts to fill the room as cock quivers with each movement of her body, pulling the cub in deeper and deeper, soon pulling the last of him into her, his body disappearing between her legs.

After a few more pulls from her muscles, the cub fully enters her womb, the cervix closing tightly behind him. Warm liquid starts to fill the space, seeping from the wall of his new room, along with a fleshy appendage that forms and moves to cub. Slowly it snakes in and around the body in the space, sliding up against his excited little cock, before finding his navel and attaching itself to him. Right as the last bit of open space in the womb is filled with her fluid, the cord joins the two bodies together.

When the cord attaches, the cub’s body is flooded with hormones from his mommy. The assault causes the little cub to twitch inside of her, his little nub of a penis throbbing softly in the liquid enclosure that he is in. At the same time, the mommy shepherd lets out a groan, her body trembling around her newborn as her cock twitches and causes a mess on nightie and newly expanded belly. Slowly after their mutual orgasm, as their bodies start to recover, both of their heart rates slow down and start to match...their thoughts mingling together as he settles down in her. Finally feeling totally safe and comfortable, the cub's thumb reaches for his muzzle as he starts to nap in her.

Morning’s light starts to flood the bedroom as the last of the storms pass over night. The mommy shep opens her eyes slowly, a little worn out from a very exciting dream she had overnight. Surprising her a bit, she realizes the little lion cub is not to be found against her like she expected. Her eyes turn to her newly expanded belly, pushing up the sheer nightie she wears and then to the discarded toddler diaper alongside her. A smile passes her lips as she gently rubs her belly, cooing softly to the little boy inside of her. “Guess we’ll need the crib again…”", "pools_count": 0, "title": "A Shelter from the Storm", "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": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "2", "views": "2435" }