Rodent Romance 

Monroe had never expected that summer to be quite so exciting, his whole life changing drastically in the span of just a few months. It had all started on that fateful trip to the cabin, the rat and his mother letting loose all their pent up energy and lust on each other after finding out they both had a passion towards the incestual side of things. They spent the vacation week playing around like a pair of lovesick teens, taking every single opportunity they could find to hide out in some nook or cranny and get handsy with each other, the boy's youthful nature bringing some newfound energy to Helen. He filled her up several times throughout the week, and the end result was obvious. A couple of months later from that vacation, Monroe groggily opened his eyes, yawning and stretching his limbs, his pink tail poking out from under the covers and sweeping across the floor. The sun was already high up in the sky, filling the bedroom in a gentle and golden glow, the rodent sleeping in on account of not getting much sleep last night. The reason for said lack of sleep gently nudged him with her muzzle as she rolled over in her sleep, Helen nestled under his arm, her belly already nicely swollen. Monroe carefully laid one of his hands on her belly, making sure not to wake her up. He could feel his kid, and simultaneously his sister, kicking and moving around in her, a warm smile spreading on his face. Initially, he wasn't quite so sure about breeding his own mother: he more than enjoyed the sex, it was the impregnation he wasn't entirely convinced on. But as she broke the news about her being knocked up to him, watching her change through the weeks and thinking about his own daughter growing up, Monroe had to admit that he was definitely getting into it. He hadn't slept in his own bedroom for even a single night after getting home from the cabin, his mother's bed being much more inviting to him, so the two converted his old bedroom into a baby room. Helen's break with her husband had progressed into a full on divorce shortly after she hooked up with Monroe, deciding that her own son was better at fulfilling her (as well as filling her up), which meant that the pair had the house all to themselves. Monroe simply stared at her with a smile on his face, gently caressing her belly. 

Helen stirred awake, her eyes slowly opening to see Monroe staring down at her, a grin on her face as she hooked a hand around his neck and pulled him in for a deep morning kiss, her full breasts and belly grinding against him as her tongue pushed deep into his muzzle, a small moan escaping her soft lips. She pulled back from the French kiss, still nuzzled close to her son as she sighed, 
"Good morning cutie, sleep well?" 
"Would've slept like a baby, but someone was snoring all through the night."
"Don't bullshit me boy, I know that I don't snore!" 
Helen playfully tapped his muzzle with her nose as the two giggled, her hand sliding down his chest, petting his soft grey fur. She had never been a particularly ladylike woman, but the last few months with Monroe had truly awoken her playful and naughty side. She hadn't been fucked with such vigour and volume since she was in her teens, her whole body buzzing with sexual energy she never even knew she had the capacity for. The boy's stamina combined with the incredible taboo of all of it made her feel like a whole new woman. She lifted the blanket, a powerful wave of sweaty musk instantly wafting out and filling the room, bringing a slight blush on both of the rats' faces as they huffed. They had been breeding and fucking almost nonstop for almost a week in a row, not bothering to stop for a shower, the whole bedroom stinking like a locker room with the amount the two were sweating in the summer heat. But the musk only excited them further, Helen sliding her hand down to the boy's thighs, neither of them bothering with wearing even a single sherd of clothing. She could feel the splatters and stains of cum on his fur from last night's playtime, her own pussy still stuffed and leaking his seed. Slowly, she wrapped her fingers around the base of his rock hard dick, stroking along the whole length of it, drawing out a few beads of precum as well as a long groan from Monroe as she giggled, 
"Got some morning wood, huh? Bet you'd like me to take care of this~"
He only nodded as he sunk deeper into the bed, his muzzle open as her nimble fingers teased him, her soft fingertips sliding on his flesh as she whispered, 
"Well, too bad. Because I'm starving and I need some breakfast, now." 
Smirking as she licked her fingers clean of Monroe's pre, Helen rolled out of bed and started walking out of the room, making sure to shake and wiggle her thick ass just to tantalise her son even further, the boy left sitting in bed with a wide eyed stare and a painfully erect cock. 

Monroe staggered downstairs, his cock throbbing as it poked up against his belly, smearing streaks of pre on his grey fur. He stepped into the kitchen, giving a playful cough at Helen, the mother standing in front of the stove, frying a panful of bacon. She had nothing but an apron on her, having learned from painful experience to not stand around a pan with hot grease bubbling everywhere when completely nude. Hearing her son coming in, she stuck out her tongue and lifted her tail, giving him a view of her pucker and pussy lips, a drop of his cum spilling out onto her thigh as she laughed, 
"I didn't leave you with blue balls, did I sweetheart~?" 
Monroe grinned and walked right next to her, kissing her neck before whispering into her ear, 
"Guess I'll have to teach you not to be such a tease~" 
"Oh, what, are you gonna spank me?" 
"Yes, actually."
Before she had the time to react, he had already lifted up his hand for a mighty windup, the air whooshing as he brought it down directly on her plump ass cheek, a muffled slap reverberating through the kitchen as his palm slapped against her. Helen let out a high pitched squeak, her face blushing as she fumbled with her cooking, her whole body straightening up. Monroe followed the first slap with a series of quick additional spanks, her flank soon the same shade of red as her face as she tried to quiet her squeals by wrapping her hands around her muzzle. He gently rubbed her sore behind, cooing to her, 
"Now are you going to be a good girl~?" 
She nodded and moaned, flinching slightly as he knelt down behind her, spreading her ass cheeks apart and shoving his face between them. His mother gripped the counter, her knuckles white as she moaned and howled, pushing back on Monroe's face and grinding her ass on his muzzle as his tongue pushed into her tailhole, the almost feral smell of her musk making him shiver with excitement. With his maw busy rimming her, the boy slipped one of his hands between her thighs, thrusting two fingers up her pussy, the cum he had unloaded in her last night dribbling down his digits. Helen bit down on her lip, barely able to stand up straight, 
"Oh fuck… oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck… OH FUCK!" 
Snapping out of her trance at the smell of something burning, she quickly pulled the pan of bacon off of the heat, panting and laughing as she flipped the meat around,
"I… I hope you're enjoying your meal down there, 'cause I might've overdone the bacon a little bit…" 
The young man pulled his muzzle out from her ass, giving her pink pucker one last sloppy kiss before getting up, hugging her from behind, 
"Eh, I like my bacon crispy anyways." 

After enjoying a nice, and only slightly burned, breakfast, the two rats sat at the dinner table, opposite from one another, sighing and groaning with their bellies full. It wasn't long before the usual shenanigans started off once more, Helen getting a mischievous look on her face as she slowly slid her foot up Monroe's thigh and onto his lap, pushing her soft paw pad against his dick and gently stroking him, her toes curling to grab at his shaft. She leaned forwards, setting her head on her hands as she grinned, watching her boy's maw slowly open and his ears flopping down against his head as he let out a low moan, his half chubbed dick quickly rising to full erection, spraying precum on her toes while she licked her lips, 
"So, you wanna take care of some unfinished business~?" 
Without even waiting for the answer to her question, Helen stood up and walked over to Monroe, sitting down on his lap. His dick pushed between her delicious thighs, his tip poking up as his shaft was hotdogged between her pussy lips, her slick honey smearing along the whole length as it slipped up and down with every slight shift. He wrapped one hand around her bulging belly, grabbing and squeezing her tits with the other, a few drops of milk dribbling out while he pushed his muzzle down against her neck, licking, nibbling, and kissing in a fervour as he thigh fucked his mother. She moaned and gasped, his rod grinding against her clit with every push, her breath ragged as her cunt let out heavy squirts of her juices. Managing to spit out a few words between her panting and moaning, Helen grabbed the boy's hand and pushed it against her belly, making sure he could feel the baby inside as she purred with lust,
"Can you feel how excited she is? I bet she can't wait to get out and meet her daddy, maybe you'll be the daddy of her kids as well~" 
With her words swirling around in his head and a whole morning's worth of teasing and foreplay building up in his balls, Monroe couldn't hold on any longer, he needed some immediate relief. He stood up, gently pushing his mom over the dinner table on her back, her legs spread apart and her tail dropping down as she looked at him with a huge smile, reaching back to spread her slit apart. He quickly thrust his dick into her cunt, sinking balls deep in one fast motion, her wet hole spraying her nectar all over his crotch as both rats moaned and wailed, the table and the dishes on it shaking and clattering around as Monroe started pounding Helen. It didn't take many thrusts before the pressure overwhelmed him, the young rodent collapsing down on top of his parent's chest as his dick pulsed, sending ropes of cum deep into her, sperm splattering down onto the floor and joining the puddle of bodily fluids already built up. He pulled his cock out mid orgams, rapidly stroking it while he groaned, shooting the rest of his load over Helen, thick ropes coating her large belly. He leaned in once more, gingerly kissing her on the cheek as both of them giggled and grinned, the scent of sweat heavy in the air,
"There's my thanks for the breakfast." 
"You're still gonna need to help me with the dishes young man, don't think I'm gonna let you go that easily." 

With the dishes taken care of, it was time to address another issue: the quickly lightening fridge. Spending basically every single hour of every single day doing nothing except breeding your mother is wonderful, up until the point when you need to go grocery shopping. The stench of cum and sweat was clinging onto the two rodents, obvious to anyone within a few feet, which meant that going to the shops wasn't really in the cards before taking a quick dip. Thankfully, they had the perfect solution to that problem: a small pool nestled in the backyard. The pair put on their swimwear, Monroe wearing a pair of swimming trunks while Helen opted for a two piece red bikini set. After stuffing themselves into the swimwear, the rats strutted outside, the boy jumping straight into the pool while Helen carefully dipped her toe in to test the waters before sinking down, sighing with relief as she leaned back and relaxed. The water was perfectly warm, gentle waves lapping along as Monroe swam up next to her, leaning against the side of the pool. Out of the corner of her eye, the mother could see someone walking up to the fence separating the backyards, her fox neighbour peeking over the fence, casually waving at the duo of rodents. No one outside of the mother and son pair knew about the incestual relationship, all everyone else could see was simply a particularly close parent and child. 

The fox laughed slightly, adjusting his cap as he set down his rake, 
"Heya! You two have really been cooped up in there, huh?" 
Helen laughed along and nodded,
"Yep, just enjoying the summer vacation." 
Unbeknownst to the canine, her hand was slowly moving just under the waves, the glare and the distortion from the water obscuring what she was doing just enough to not arouse suspicion. Inch by inch, she slid her fingers up Monroe's thigh, finally slipping them down the front of his swimming trunks, finding his hard cock. As she stroked him, the boy could feel his cheeks lighting up, the neighbour looking right at them as he was getting handled by his mother. She continued the conversation with the fox, 
"So, how about you and the missus?" 
"Oh, pretty much the same as well, just lazing around in the house for the most part."
She massaged the base of Monroe's shaft with the palm of her hand, her fingertips gliding along his tip, forcing a quiet moan from him, the neighbour cocking his head slightly, 
"You alright Monroe?"
The rat coughed awkwardly, trying to play his moan off as just something getting caught in his throat, Helen smirking as she continued milking him the whole time through, 
"Yes… I'm… I'm just fine. Just the heat, y'know?" 
"Oh, tell me about it! I've been sweeping the backyard for almost an hour already, the whole time…"
Monroe closed his eyes as the fox's talking trailed off, his mind much more focused on the soft hand wrapped around his cock. Helen leaned in close, quietly whispering to him as the man was still speaking, 
"C'mon, cum for me sweetie~ I jerked your dad off so many times right here, I made him cum almost every time we'd come out for a swim. You're even cuter than he is when you're about to unload~" 
Monroe bit down on his tongue as his hips jerked, bucking against his mom's hands as he filled up his swimming trunks, a cloud of hazy white starting to spread out in the pool as his balls pumped. Helen's hand didn't slow down for even a second, milking every last drop of seed from him into the pool, causing him to double over in overstimulation. The fox stopped mid sentence, pausing for a second, 
"Are ya sure you're alright son?" 
"Mhm! I'm… good! Just uh… slipped…" 
"Huh, okay. We'll, I'd best get back to it, see ya around!" 
The neighbour walked off to resume his raking, leaving the rodents alone once more, Monroe gasping and panting as Helen giggled, 
"That guy has a crush on me, I bet he came over just to see me in my bikini. What a pervert~" 

The incestual couple clambered out of the pool, Monroe's legs still slightly shaky after being pumped empty. Even still, he soldiered onwards, both rodents drying their fur with a hairdryer. Helen snickered at her boy's poofy fur as she brushed her coat, Monroe digging through the closets to find some clean clothes to wear, not used to having to cover up after sending so much time around his mother. Eventually they were both good to go, Helen wearing a skirt and a t-shirt while Monroe decided on a simple pair of jeans and a t-shirt. They had washed away the worst of the scent that had lingered around them, a slight undertone of musky wonderfulness still clinging onto their backs and armpits. The duo packed into Helen's car, ready to leave for the store, the sun mercilessly beaming down on the city. Though the trip wasn't particularly long, only taking about ten minutes, Monroe could feel a few drops of sweat starting to form on his forehead, his underwear clinging to his balls. The car came to a stop near the back of the parking lot of the store, Helen turning it off as he looked slightly confused, 
"There's still plenty of spots open near the front, why'd we park all the way down here?" 
"Well, because at least here we've got a little bit of cover." 
"Cover for what?" 
"For this~" 
She leaned down onto his lap, her hands swiftly unbuttoning and zipping down his jeans, yanking them and his underwear down enough to reveal his dick, the shaft hardening quickly in her hands. He shivered slightly as her hot breath tickled his tip, one of her hands holding the base of his cock while the other cupped his balls as she continued, 
"I didn't really pay you back for eating me out in that van, and I thought that this would be a pretty great chance to do that, hmm?" 
Helen stuck her muzzle directly between his balls, huffing his manly scent as she let his tongue glide across the orbs, sliding it all the way up to his tip before suddenly swallowing his whole cock, her lips kissing his pubic fur as he groaned and gripped the headrest, her throat bulging out slightly. She showed off her carefully perfected deepthroating skills, her tongue massaging and circling along the bottom of his dick as her soft lips dragged up and down his shaft, each swallow of precum sending ripples of pleasure through his body. Monroe grabbed his mother's long red hair, slinking deeper back against the chair as he moaned and huffed, his ears filled with lewd slurping and suckling sounds. Helen felt him thrusting up into her hungry maw, his length hilted as far in her as possible, his balls dragging against her muzzle. She knew he was close, a smile creeping on her face as she nursed him as hard as she could. Monroe almost screaming in pleasure, bursts of salty cum painted the back of her throat, the sticky load coating her mouth and dripping down her chin as she desperately swallowed as much as she could, the car seat staining with seed. After coaxing out the last few drops from his tip, she let the shaft slide out of her mouth before suddenly pulling him in for a deep kiss, pushing her cum coated tongue into Monroe's maw, letting him taste his own sperm. She let go of him, laughing at his slightly dumbfounded look as she patted his leg, 
"Alright big guy, pull your pants up and let's go, we need to get some food before they close down for the day." 

The two walked into the large store, Helen grabbing a cart as the pair navigated the maze of shelves. It was late enough in the evening that most of the store was practically empty, only a handful of customers milling around, most of the employees stacking shelves or tucked away in the back rooms doing managerial duties. Monroe was picking out some fresh tomatoes at the produce aisle when suddenly he felt a tap on his shoulder, turning around to see his mother sitting on the corner of one of the tables, her legs spread apart enough for him to get a peek at her white panties, a grin on her face and a cucumber in her hand. He laughed, crossing his arms as he glanced around, finding the whole aisle completely abandoned besides the two rodents, whispering to her, 
"You're not gonna…" 
"Oh yes I am~!" 
Pushing her underwear down to her ankles, she spread her pussy lips apart with two fingers, moaning slightly as she brought the cucumber up to her slick entrance, the tip of the vegetable glistening with her juices as she rubbed it up and down against her slit, the back of her skirt wet as her copious amounts of natural lubrication dripped down on it. Taking a deep breath and one last quick look around to see that they were alone, Helen shoved the cucumber into her cunt, the green rod slipping almost halfway into her as she huffed and pulled her shirt up, letting her uncovered tits flop out while she bit down on the bunched up fabric to muffle her moans. With one hand rubbing and playing with her clit, and the other hand busy pistoning the cucumber in and out of her pussy, she shivered and groaned, a pool of her strong smelling juices gushing onto the floor. Monroe sat back and just enjoyed the show, a grin on his face the whole time. He knew his mother definitely had a kinkier side, she was pregnant with her own son's kid after all, but he didn't know she was quite this adventurous. Helen pulled the cucumber out of her slit, the whole thing coated with a layer of slimy liquid, her cheeks blushing as she tossed the vegetable on top of the pile where she found it before spreading her thighs wide open, hungrily gazing at her boy, 
"Finish me off, won't you cutie?" 
"I'd be more than happy to~" 
Monroe knelt down in front of her, grabbing her legs with both hands before pushing his muzzle down, his nose guiding him directly to the source of the intoxicating scent. He opened his maw wide, suckling on her pussy, his tongue darting in and out of her slit as she pushed his head further down between her legs, both rats moaning. He switched between lapping at her wet cunt and circling his tongue over her clit, making her gasp and whimper in bliss. He had his tongue buried deep in her canal as he felt her thighs suddenly squeezing his head tighter, locking him in as she started humping her crotch against his muzzle, a flood of her delicious honey squirting out all over him, dripping down his face as he drunk it down. Several minutes later, as Helen finally started coming down from her orgasm, she let go of her son, Monroe stumbling back as he gasped for air, the front of his chest and his muzzle completely soaked in her feminine juices. Both rodents slowly staggered up onto their feet, Helen surprised as he suddenly pulled her in for a kiss, his stained lips smearing her honey onto her, the musky and fragrant taste of her pussy filling her mouth. Monroe grinned as he pulled back, 
"That's payback for letting me taste my own brand back in the car." 
She laughed, the duo resuming their shopping, leaving a huge puddle and a wet cucumber behind for some lucky customer or worker to discover. 

By the time that the rats had finished with their shopping and gotten back home, the sun was already on its way down, long shadows casting on the neighbourhood as the two pulled into the driveway. They hauled the groceries inside, the several trips leaving both with sweaty fur, the temperature outside still scorching even with the sun quickly disappearing behind the horizon. Helen almost immediately yanked off all of her clothes as soon as she closed the door, sighing with relief as she tossed them onto the sofa, panting slightly as her tail curled around her own leg. Monroe swiftly followed suit, letting his package get some much needed air as he unpacked and stowed away the groceries. With everything stuffed into the cupboards and the fridge, Helen beckoned for him to follow her, leading him to the backyard. She stepped onto the soft grass, giggling as it tickled her bare feet, twirling around to see her son still standing at the door, his eyes darting around the fence, a slightly unsure look on his face, 
"What's wrong sweetie, you scared that we'll have an audience?" 
"Well, if one of our neighbours catches us…"
"They're not going to. Not unless you make too much noise~" 
She stepped right next to him, giving his muzzle a quick peck before grabbing his hand and yanking him along as she pulled him into the middle of the yard, 
"Now c'mon!" 
She laid down on her back on the grass, sighing and relaxing as she felt the cool ground on her body. Monroe sat down next to her, his eyes still scanning the neighbour's backyards, seeing the fox next door watching TV in his living room. His focus was pulled away as Helen wrapped an arm around his neck, yanking him down for a kiss, cooing into his ear, 
"Don't worry about anyone else. It's just you, me, and our baby. This family is all that matters~" 
Reaching down for his dick, she could feel him rapidly hardening in her hands, precum staining her fingers as she grinned. 

Monroe huffed and groaned, his cock twitching and spurting precum onto Helen's legs as she jacked him off, his hand pushing between her thighs, prodding around until he could feel the warmth and the wetness of her slit. The mother and son couple masturbated each other, pressing their muzzles together as they both let out small squeaks and moans, the neighbourhood around them silent. Her pussy gripped tight whenever he pushed his fingers inside of her, the soft and squishy walls contracting around his digits, juices oozing out onto the grass. Barely able to even think straight, Monroe pulled his fingers out and rolled on top of Helen, kneeling at her legs as he massaged her large belly, carefully kneading it as his tip glanced and rubbed against her pussy lips. She smiled as she pulled him closer, his dick slowly slipping inside of her, 
"Ohh… you're gonna give me so many kids and grandkids, aren't you~? You'll never have to worry about finding someone to breed, I'll always take your seed, you can knock me up as many times as you'd like~" 
Monroe groaned and shivered as he entered his mom agonisingly slowly, the searing heat and the silky softness of her slit making his tail curl up, his hands caressing her tits. As he started ploughing her, Helen wrapped her legs around his backside, making sure he wouldn't pull out before she was satisfied, whispering to him in between moans, 
"I've always wanted you in me, ever since the very beginning."
"Ooh… really?" 
"Mhm~ When your dad was fucking me, there were many times that I was imagining it was you who was huffing and panting on top of me, like right now~" 
She giggled as she kissed him on the cheek, letting out a long sigh as he hilted in her, 
"Oh, I've wanted this for so long~" 
Spurred on by his mother's words, Monroe ramped up his intensity, thrusting deeper and faster, his crotch thumping against hers as he sunk his muzzle between her voluptuous tits, grabbing a mouthful of her chest fluff to muffle his sounds. Helen tried her best to not scream loudly, her maw hanging open as she hugged her boy tightly, her claws sinking a tiny bit into his back by accident. Both rats reached their orgasms at the same time, her walls tightening around his shaft and milking him with rhythmic contractions as his tip exploded into a shower of cum, seed splashing into her passage and leaking out onto her thighs and ass. The two stayed together for close to ten minutes, his dick buried balls deep in her pussy as she held her in her embrace, his load emptying in her the whole time. As he finally pulled out, Monroe flopped onto his back next to her, Helen slipping an arm around his shoulders as they cuddled together, staring up at the night sky, the stars starting to come out. Incestual seed dripped from her creampied cunt as she nuzzled his neck, 
"I love you so much~"
"I love you too mom~"