Mother's Mark

Marin peeked open one of her eyes as she felt a hand grabbing at her ass, the fingers gently kneading her plump cheek. She grinned while her eyes adjusted to the light, her husband not usually being one to get this handsy in the mornings. Her expression changing slightly as she found herself staring at her son's face instead of her husband's, Vignette peacefully snoring away, his muzzle pressed right against hers and his arms locked around her body. Marin felt her heart begin to race, realising that she had accidentally fallen asleep while cuddling with him last night. If James were to catch her in bed with their own kid, he probably wouldn't be particularly happy about it. Deciding that she needed to sneak back to her husband's loving arms before he woke up, she carefully peeled herself out from the sleeping young man's embrace as she sat up, rubbing her head. The striped hyena looked down at herself, spreading her legs slightly, a trail of sticky cum trickling out from her still filled pussy and pooling up on the bedsheets, the fur on her whole body damp with sweat. She silently muttered a few curses under her breath, shaking her head, 
"Goddammit Marin, you're not some young cub anymore! You're really gonna regress back to the days of waking up next to a guy and having to do the walk of shame back to your own bed?!" 
As she huffed, she couldn't help but to smile slightly, looking at the passed out boy next to her before looking back down at her creampied cunt, sticking a finger in herself and biting her lip, her ears flopping down, 
"There's a lot worse you could do I guess~"
She stifled a giggle as she quietly sat up, stretching her legs and arms, yawning as the first few rays of sun lit up the room. She carefully pulled the blanket back over her boy, giving him a gentle kiss on the forehead before starting to walk towards the door, trying to make as little noise as possible. 

Marin carefully opened her son's bedroom door, thankful about the properly greased hinges and the lack of creaking as she quietly closed it behind her. The guest room was nearly on the opposite side of the house from her own bedroom, the hyena grinning to herself as she snuck down the halls, keeping her claws on the soft carpet as much as she could to reduce the noise of her steps. She perked up her ears as she walked, listening to any signs of James already being up and about, finding nothing of the sort. She quietly sighed out of relief, she was at least out of the worst trouble already. If her husband did find her now, she at least had the excuse of going downstairs to get a glass of water to drink or something, he might still be suspicious but at least he wouldn't find her snuggled up to his own son. Marin thought about her recent escapades in the last few days, the encounters and flings with Vignette: should she keep going on or should she stop before something eventually goes wrong? She'd had a few close encounters already, and she wasn't sure she could keep her husband completely in the dark about it all, he would surely see something that would make him suspicious eventually. But on the other hand, the new relationship with her son had sparked a new sort of flame in the hyena's belly, her lust towards both of the males completely renewed. Was it all just some harmless fun, or was it a barrel of gunpowder just waiting for an accidental spark to blow it all up? She yawned and shook her head, her mind still fuzzy and too horny to think about any of it too hard. 

Marin clutched the handle of the bedroom door, pressing her ear against it and hearing the gentle snoring of her husband behind it, her tail wagging gently. She cracked open the door just enough for her to slip inside before closing it, heavy shadows cloaking the room. James was lying on the bed on his back, a small pool of saliva on his pillow, his leg twitching a tiny bit every few seconds, the man seemingly having an exciting dream. And it wasn't just his leg that was excited: a very visible outline of his morning wood shining through the blanket. Marin looked down at him with a slight smirk on her muzzle, ideas brewing in her head, ideas that could save herself from having to explain why she reeked like a backstreet hooker and why she had a load pumped in her pussy. She gingerly pulled down the blanket until James' crotch was exposed, doing the same to his boxers. His cock flopped upright, the knot mostly inflated already, the tip smeared with precum. Moving as slowly as she could, she hopped on top of him, straddling his crotch. Her eyes kept constant watch on his face for any signs of him waking up, the male thankfully being a very deep sleeper. Marin next gripped the canine dick and quickly shoved it down her leaking pussy, letting out a muffled moan, his knot glazed with the sperm of his own son. The penetration was enough to finally wake up James, his eyes shooting open as he gasped and partly sat up, his sleepy brain taking a few moments to parse the image of his naked wife riding his morning erection. She gave the rod a few quick bounces before pulling off, letting the remainder of the cum still in her drip onto his thighs and balls, her tongue lolling out of her maw as she giggled, 
"Ooh, finally waking up are we? Some parts of you were a lot more active this morning~" 
Still confused, he blinked a few times before talking, 
"How… how did I not feel… what…?" 
"I always said you'd sleep through a tornado, sweetheart. Guess I'll have to wake you up first next time around, wouldn't want you to miss out on all of the fun~" 
James looked down at his throbbing dick, his knot begging for attention, 
"Man, I must've been really pent up, I still feel like I haven't even cum yet."
His smile suddenly dropped as he thought about the situation more, squinting his eyes at her creampied slit, 
"Wait, you didn't use a condom!? Wha…" 
Before he could finish his thoughts, Marin dove down and pushed her soft lips on his muzzle, muffling his questions with her tongue. One of her hands slid down to grab his shaft, slick with sperm, stroking it slowly before pulling back from the kiss, intent on not letting him think about the barebacking too closely, 
"Well if you're that pent up, then how about I give you some more relief~" 

Marin retreated down to James' crotch, one hand gripping tightly below his knot, her other hand playing with his ballsack, lightly squeezing and massaging the two heavy orbs. He reached up to grab the bed's headboard, groaning quietly as she smirked, her muzzle lowered right against his cock. The older male's sweaty scent mixed in with Vignette's musky tones, her nose twitching as she inhaled the lusty perfume, moaning in delight. She opened up her maw and lazily dragged her tongue across his knot, getting a mouthful of her son's cum. She swirled it around her muzzle, taking a moment to enjoy the taste before swallowing it up, her loins burning with the need for some relief of her own. Marin laid horizontally down on the bed, her upper body on James' lap to give her head perfect access to his red rocket while she flicked her bean, her free hand switching between slowly grinding against her clit and furiously fingering her slit. She swallowed down most of his length, her tongue swirling along the bottom of the shaft in long strokes as she sucked him off, her lips kissing his knot at the apex as she bobbed her head up and down, the speed and intensity of her blowjob steadily ramping up. The husband tried to keep his voice down as best as he could, the bed springs squeaking slightly as he started bucking his hips up against her muzzle, his tip gliding all the way down into her throat, salty globs of precum only intensifying the taste of the cum that was already slathered all over the dick. Marin took a deep breath, her lungs filling with air before he gaped her maw open as wide as she could, shoving it down on his shaft and gulping up his knot, her lips forming a tight seal around the base of it. With her tied into place, saliva trickling down onto his balls, James grunted and moaned, his legs kicking the air as he groaned, half whispering and half yelling, 
"I'm… gonna cum… again!" 
Not waiting for a reply from his lady, he gripped her by the hair and started unloading into her throat, a deluge of sticky treats coating the inside of her entire mouth. She kept herself steady, focusing on just swallowing the huge shots of seed, her belly quickly filling up as her cheeks lit up red, her head feeling lighter and lighter as the air she had stored up was running out. Finally, she pulled back, the knot slipping out from beneath her lips with a wet pop, the final few squirts of cum landing on her muzzle and face. Marin gasped for air, panting as she dragged herself up into her husband's arms, her lips still sticky with sperm as she pulled him in for a sloppy kiss, letting him enjoy the taste of his own cock. He wiped a strand of cum off of her cheek, smiling as he quickly kissed her again, 
"Oh fuck honey… you're so goddamn good with your mouth…" 
She giggled, 
"Still feel like you've got a se… third load in your balls~?" 
He shook his head, panting, 
"No… I'm all spent for sure…" 
The two hyenas cuddled together, kissing and gently groping as the sun rose up into the sky. 

Vignette's dreams were a muddled and fragmented haze of odd sights, the boy jumping from being a toddler in his mother's arms to running through a thick forest. He tossed and turned in his bed before jolting awake, sweat dripping from his fluffy fur. He looked around his room, finding his bed empty besides himself, the space where Marin lied last night now vacant. He flopped his head back down onto his pillow, sighing gently as he rubbed his eyes, his chest slowly rising and falling. His nose was assaulted by the rather potent smell of his mom's scent, the mature woman's smell rubbed deep into both the bed as well as Vignette's fur, almost every inch of his body soaked in either her sweat or her juices, or in many cases both. He grinned slightly as the wonderful smells made his uncovered sheath stir awake, his red tip already poking out and slippery strands of pre smearing all around his belly. Though he thoroughly enjoyed his mother's musk, he did also worry about the possible issues it might cause: if he was able to smell Marin's lust on him, then surely his dad would be able to as well, what with the man surely being even more well acquainted with the scent. The aroma clinging to his fur would probably be the easiest problem to solve, a good shower and some strong smelling soap should cover it up nicely, but the smell lingering around the bed and the room might pose a slightly more difficult issue. Vignette pondered for a few moments about how he could solve the matter: maybe simply spraying some deodorant around the room would be enough to fool James' nose, or maybe he should come up with some excuse to throw the bedsheets into the laundry? He yawned and clambered out of bed, scratching his neck, the issue of the bedroom would be something to figure out later, a morning shower is the first concern. He strolled over to the clothes he had discarded last night, his shirt and his pants piled up on the floor. Vignette plucked up his shorts, pulling them over his bare crotch before fishing out a towel from the closet. Since he was just going for a short stroll to the RV to take a shower, he wouldn't need to bother with putting on his shirt, his chest still bare as he flung the towel over his shoulder and yanked open the bedroom door. On the other side stood his dad, James' face frozen in slight surprise, his hand reaching towards the door to knock on it. The two striped hyenas stared at each other for a few seconds before James finally laughed, patting Vignette on the shoulder, 
"Good timing boy, was just about to come in to get you out of bed! Your mom's fixing up some breakfast, let's get downstairs for some grub!" 
"I… I was just about to head to the RV to take a shower. I probably stink worse than the locker room at my school, so…" 
James interrupted and wrapped an arm around the boy's back, gently pushing him towards the stairs, 
"Nah, nonsense! The food's gonna get cold by the time you get back. Plus, I'm almost finished setting up the shower here in the house, so just hold off for a while longer and you won't need to squeeze yourself into that cramped little shower in the RV. C'mon, she's got bacon sizzling in the pan, not gonna be much left if we don't hurry!"
Vignette awkwardly smiled as he reluctantly draped the towel on the door before leaving with James, internally cringing as he tried to keep a few steps distance away from the man, hoping that his dad's nose might've grown weaker with age. 

The kitchen was awash with the delicious smells of greasy bacon, fresh juices, and sweet oranges as the two males walked in, Vignette's cheeks still blushing lightly as he stepped over to the table, his body entirely bare besides the shorts on his legs. He usually wasn't very modest when it came to being partly or even entirely in the nude, but around his parents he usually liked to cover himself up a bit more. He quietly chuckled to himself as he thought about it more, finding it funny how he was still somehow shy about having a bare chest around his mom, even when he had spent the last evening pumping her full of his cum. He looked around the kitchen, seeing no sign of Marin before he spotted her walking outside, bringing in the day's mail. While she was still on the way back, James sat down next to his son, giving a small groan as he relaxed and leaned back on his seat. Suddenly, something odd started to cut through the warm and pleasant smells of the kitchen, something equally enjoyable but not nearly as wholesome. The scent of a horny female's musk is just about unmistakable, almost all species having similar notes to one another when it comes to lustful ladies. The dad's first reaction was to covertly turn his head and sniff his own fur, thinking that the morning fun might've left its mark on him. He could definitely smell some subtle notes of the scent, but it wasn't quite as strong as the one he was smelling, his eyes immediately turning towards his boy. Vignette shovelled a few different items onto his plate and began chewing down on his breakfast, keeping his eyes straight ahead or on his chow as much as he could, trying to act cool. James noticed the behaviour, squinting his eyes at his cub. Why would Vignette smell like a female, how and when could the boy have snuck off to do something lewd, and with who? Maybe he'd rekindled a relationship with some long lost love during the few hours that he wasn't under his parent's eyesight, or maybe it was just someone he had chatted up on all those interwebs and the apps that the kids all now have? James' eyes snapped off of the young hyena as Marin walked in, chipper as she set down the morning newspaper, humming as she grabbed a plate of her own. The husband tried to focus on something other than the alluring scent, finding it very difficult to do so, his pants starting to tighten as images of his son going to town on some young piece of ass flashed in his mind. He shook his head and desperately tried to drive away all of the perverted thoughts, shifting his posture so that his erection wouldn't be visible. Unfortunately for him, Marin's eyes were too sharp for him, a subtle grin sneaking on her face as she noticed her husband's gaze constantly flicking towards their son. 

The breakfast went by largely in quiet, only the munching and gulping sounds accompanying the slightly awkward glances everyone was giving each other as each of the three striped hyenas were trying to keep their composure: Vignette prayed that his dad wouldn't smell his mom's pussy on him, James crossed his legs and tried to keep his pants from bursting open, and Marin bit down on her bottom lip as she watched her two lovers squirming in their seats. Eventually, the meal was finished and the dishes were piled up in the sink, James quickly excusing himself to go work on the shower some more, hoping that some manual labour might take his mind off of the lingering scent of sex. It wasn't long until he once again emerged from the upstairs bathroom, his brow soaked in sweat as he wiped his hands, smiling as he walked into the living room, Vignette and his wife both relaxing on the sofa, 
"Alright, it's done! The shower should be properly installed and ready to go, if one of you wants to give it a test run."
Marin reached up to grab his cheek, gently tugging him down to her level and giving him a kiss, 
"Ohh, thanks so much sweetheart, you're amazing!" 
He returned the kiss before pulling his car keys out of his pocket, swinging them around in his finger,
"I've still gotta go buy some stuff from the hardware store for the downstairs bathroom, I was thinking I'd head there now before they close up shop." 
"Alright, well me and Vignette will give your handiwork a test drive in the meanwhile." 
"Sounds good, see you both soon!" 
James waved to the pair before disappearing out the front door, Marin's ears perking up to listen for the sounds of a car engine revving up and pulling out of the front yard. As soon as she was sure that her husband was gone, her muzzle twisted up into a wide grin. She quickly wrapped a hand around Vignette's arm, pulling him up and dragging him towards the stairs, his tail sweeping the floor as it wagged, 
"Wha…?" 
She winked at him, 
"You heard the man, he wants us to test out the shower. So c'mon, let's go test it out~" 

Happy to oblige her, Vignette followed close behind as his mom jogged up the stairs, both giggling like young lovers as she pulled him into the bathroom, hugging him tightly as she kissed him, her hands nimbly undoing his shorts and yanking them down,
"Still no underwear, huh? Naughty boy~"
His gasps of air got stuck in his throat as Marin groped his crotch, his cock already hard and ready to go, droplets of precum smearing on her legs as the tip poked her. Giving him a sloppy kiss right on his muzzle, she let go of his dick and took a few steps back, a sultry look on her face, 
"You keep yourself warm and ready to go while I get these clothes off~" 
Stumbling back and popping his ass down onto a seat, Vignette licked his lips and slowly stroked his shaft as his mother pulled her shirt off, tossing it into the laundry basket along with her bra, letting out an audible moan as she grasped her tits and gently pushed them together. Next she slid her hands down to her hips, her jeans dropping down onto the floor with a thud, a wet camel toe shining through her small panties, the scent of her excitement filling up the room almost as soon as she pulled down the underwear. Marin kicked off the pants and the panties, walking backwards towards the shower as she beckoned her son with one finger, her eyes calling for him to ravage her as she turned on the water. He hopped up onto his feet, following her into the small shower enclosure, her tail lifting up into the air as she turned around and braced herself against the wall, her ass sticking out and her slit opening up as she bent over, the scent of her sweat and sex driving Vignette wild. Quickly thrusting his cock into her, both hyenas moaned, his hips slapping against her ass as the water ran down her back. He held her tail with one hand and groped her chest with the other, his eyes pressed close in pure delight. The boy began working his knot into her slit, her pussy lips gripping tightly before finally swallowing the bulb inside, his whole lower half in fire from pleasure. He doubled over and collapsed on top of her as he began squirting out his load, keeping himself steady against her back while cum leaked down her thighs. 

Vignette hugged his mother, pushing his muzzle against the back of her neck and moaning happily, his balls still pumping sperm into her womb, his eyes closed as he nuzzled her. Marin however had more than just a simple and tender moment between a mom and her kid in mind, hiding a devilish smirk as her master plan sprung into action. She tugged at the knot buried in her, pulling it loose and letting a big glob of cum smear down her leg, the final few squirts of sperm from his orgasm landing on her ass cheeks, most of it washed away by the water. Without saying a word, she suddenly thrust herself backwards, bowling her boy over with her thick ass, sending him staggering backwards, Vignette softly bouncing against the wall and sliding down it. Sitting on the floor, he shook his head and rubbed his neck, disoriented. He looked up at his mother, 
"Hey, why'd you…?" 
He stopped mid-sentence, his eyes widening as he stared up at Marin's grinning face, her legs wide open and one hand reaching down to spread her pussy lips, the slit pointed right at him. Her other hand turned the shower off, a mischievous glint in her eyes, 
"Since you're always so hungry for my scent, how about I properly mark you as mine~?" 
Realising what was about to happen but having no time to react to it, all Vignette could do was to flinch as a golden stream suddenly splashed against his chest, the intense aroma wafting up to his nose. He hadn't had much experience with urine before, but he would be lying if he said that the idea didn't at least excite him a little, the smell of his parent's piss making his half-soft cock harden once more. The hot liquid streamed down his body, dripping down onto his shaft, tickling it as his tan fur was stained yellow. Marin aimed her stream upwards slightly, shifting her golden shower to hit Vignette's head, 
"Paw off for me sweetie, let me see you cum from my scent~!" 
He let out a loud moan as he did as ordered, both of his hands sliding down to his crotch, one starting to stroke his glistening cock while the other cupped his piss soaked balls. The urine impacting his muzzle splattered all over his head, a few drops collecting in his maw, the taste of his mother's golden nectar making him shiver. He frantically jerked himself off, getting on his knees as he revelled in the pungent stink, his fur completely saturated in urine from head to toe. Marin huffed as her full bladder emptied, the final dribbles of her pee dripping down her slit. She grabbed the back of her son's head and shoved it between her thighs, moaning loudly, 
"Ahh.. f… fuck! Eat me out!" 
Without hesitation, Vignette's tongue got to work on slathering her cunt, first stroking at her wet lips before digging in further, shovelling mouthfuls of his own seed from her pussy, the taste of his cum and her piss mixing in his muzzle. Barely able to breathe, he gripped his knot tighter and pumped as fast as he could, a waterfall of precum joining the pools of piss on the tiled floor as Marin yelled, 
"Yes, yes! Cum for me!" 
The hand on his head shoved his muzzle even deeper into her pussy, his tongue mopping her walls as he groaned, shots of cum streaking her feet while he drank down her juices.

On the point of collapsing, her knees buckling, Marin let go of him and leaned up against the wall, panting and gasping. The boy was in a similar condition, wiping his wet muzzle with the back of his hand as he caught his breath. Vignette clambered back up onto his feet, smiling as his mom pulled him in for a cuddle and a kiss, her musky flavour still lingering on his tongue. He reached towards the shower, huffing quietly, 
"Alright, I think we ought to get cleaned up before dad comes home and…"
He was interrupted by Marin's hand grabbing his arm, stopping it from reaching the shower controls. She shook her head with a grin
"Nuh-uh, young man~! You were the one who was so desperate for my scent, I'm not gonna just let you wash it off after a few moments of fun. I spent all morning saving that up for you~" 
"I… what about dad though?! He's definitely gonna smell your piss on me, right? Hell, I could be on the other side of the house for the whole day and he'd still probably be able to smell me."
She pulled him in for another kiss, her hand  gently petting his head, 
"Don't you worry about any of that, I'll take care of it. In fact, I've already got a way in mind~" 
Vignette seemed unsure about the whole thing for a few seconds, before finally sighing and nodding his head, his damp tail curling up around one of his legs, 
"Alright, alright, fine. I promise not to wash my fur, at least not for a while." 
"Good boy~"
Marin and her son walked out of the bathroom, both hyenas grabbing a towel for themselves, still wet with a mixture of potent smelling urine and water. 

In the hot midday air, a quick towel dry was enough for the mother and son pair to throw on some clothes, the boy still stinking like a well used urinal afterwards. He watched curiously to see what Marin had in mind to fix the issue, following her downstairs where she quickly hopped to work in front of the stove. She grabbed up a few chicken breasts from the oven, and began mixing up a marinade for the meat, pulling out every strong spice and herb from the spice rack. Simultaneously, she began whipping up a sauce, throwing some more of the strong smelling spices into the pot. Soon enough, the whole house was engulfed in the aromatic smells of the seasonings, a gentle smile on her face as she winked at her boy,
"Let's see how well his sniffer works through all that, eh~?" 
The two giggled as she continued cooking, the smells only intensifying. A handful of minutes later, James pulled his car in the driveway, hopping out with his hands full of miscellaneous pipes, chemical products, and tools. He opened the front door to be met by a wall of spice, his eyes slightly watering up and his whiskers curling up as he coughed. He dropped off his shoppings before walking into the kitchen, Marin and Vignette both standing there. The boy looked slightly nervous, coughing awkwardly and saying hello to his dad before excusing himself upstairs, still slightly worried about how well his mother's plan would work and not wishing to be near James for the time being. He walked by the man without any issues, James' nose nearly completely preoccupied with the strong and exotic smells swirling around in the kitchen. Marin smiled at him, still mixing up the sauce as the chicken baked, 
"Ah, you're back, find everything you needed honey?" 
"Oh, yeah, should have everything. What's with the cooking, you don't usually go so hard on the spices?" 
"Just a little recipe I found in the magazine, looked really delicious. Can you help me set the table, dinner should be ready in just a few minutes."
He nodded and draped his jacket over a seat, grabbing a stack of plates and setting them down on the table. 

After stuffing their bellies full of the Marin's delicious cookery, the whole striped hyena family moved into the living room, intending to spend the evening watching a nice movie together. James plopped himself down on one end of the sofa, Vignette going towards the other end before Marin quickly dashed there first, an almost undetectable smirk on her muzzle as she patted the space between her and his dad. He gulped nervously before sitting down, his eyes occasionally flicking towards the male next to him. James sighed and scratched his belly as he relaxed, the movie taking all of his attention for the first few moments. After a few minutes however, his nose started twitching as a peculiar scent lingered in the air around his head, similar to the one he had sniffed before, except even stronger and with a more musky note. The smell of spices that was covering up Vignette's stink had started to decay and disperse, especially since Marin had secretly cracked open a few of the windows around the house to let the air clear. Without the fragrances to blanket the scent, James quickly realised that the source of it was sitting right next to him, his cheeks subtly blushing. He gritted his teeth as he focused on just the movie, putting his son's stench of females out of his mind, his whole body taut. The more he tried to ignore it, the more the scent seemed to invade his space, completely surrounding his muzzle and filling up his lungs, his most primal instincts awakened as his jeans once again started bulging in the front. He quickly slipped his hands down onto his lap in an effort to hide his erection, his breathing almost turning into panting as he sat still like a statue. Finally, it was too much for him, the dad muttering out an excuse about needing to use the little boys' room as he almost sprinted off, heading directly into the downstairs bathroom. As soon as he had the door locked, James ripped his fly open and yanked down his jeans, pulling out his package and jerking himself off. He had no need for any magazines, internet sites, or any other masturbatory materials, the smell still hanging around his nose as he massaged his knot, his teeth biting down on his shirt as spurts of cum dotted the floor and the walls of the bathroom. Even though he tried to make as little noise as possible, he still had an audience, Marin's ear pressed against the door of the bathroom, one hand stuffed down her pants as she held her breath and listened in on her husband's effort. 

James eventually rejoined his family in the living room, much more relaxed, a weight lifted off of his shoulders. Though even with the erection taken care of, he still had to bite his lip to try and regain his composure as he was sitting next to his son, the scent seemingly only growing stronger as the minutes went by. Finally, the movie was over and James acted as if he was on the verge of passing out from exhaustion, yawning as he quickly hopped up from the sofa, 
"Oh hell, I'm gonna need to head to bed before I drop down right where I'm standing."
Marin nuzzled him, hiding her grin, 
"I'll join you sweetheart~" 
She leaned down to give Vignette a kiss on the cheek, her lips lingering for just a second longer than usual, her hot breath making him shiver gently as she whispered, 
"Good night sweetie~" 
James and Marin both sauntered upstairs, leaving Vignette all alone, the boy sighing as he stretched his legs and turned off the TV. He decided to also retreat into his quarters early, having not gotten that much sleep in recent nights. He clicked the door closed behind him and threw off all of his clothes, falling down on his bed in the nude. Feeling a moment of late night horniness starting to overtake him, he spread his legs apart and pushed one hand down towards his crotch, his fingers sliding through his fur before finding his plump sheath. He grinned as he brought his other arm up to his muzzle, sticking his nose directly into the fur and inhaling deeply, his mom's scent still very clear on him. Vignette might not have had a pair of Marin's dirty underwear to sniff that evening, but who needs panties when you can just skip the middleman and have her mark you directly? He moaned quietly as his shaft hardened, his legs sticking straight, pre streaming down and matting the fur on his belly. A few quick pumps was enough for his knot to fully inflate, his eyes closed as he sniffed himself and imagined his mother standing above him on the bed, fresh and steaming hot piss streaming down onto his muzzle. 

James spit out a glob of toothpaste before rinsing out his mouth, the striped hyena stepping out of the bathroom and settling into bed next to his wife. She was on her phone, not paying much attention before she noticed how his brow was slightly furrowed, his nose constantly twitching. He hadn't paid her smell much attention, Vignette's own odour completely masking it, but now that she was next to him there was something odd about it. She had a similar scent of sex clinging to her fur, a manly musk that could only be the result of sweaty breeding. Was the scent his own? It had to be, she hadn't slept with anyone else, she had been in either his or Vignette's eyesight for the last few days. But at the same time, the smell wasn't quite the same as his own brand. Very similar, but different in a few slight and almost unnoticeable ways. His deep thoughts were broken by a poke on his shoulder, Marin smirking at him, 
"You can just ask if you want to stick your nose where it doesn't belong, you pervert~" 
"That's… I'm not… I'm not trying to smell you!"
"Yes you are, your nose has been going wild the whole day long, don't even try to deny it, cutie." 
"Well… have you noticed anything… odd about Vignette today?" 
"Just that you REALLY like his cologne apparently~" 
"Wha…?" 
"You're not as slick as you think you are, I saw the stiffies you were nursing while you were sniffing him. Not to mention the little trip you took to the bathroom~" 
"No! God no! I'm not… like that!" 
"Aww, you're really cute when you get all shy like that. Let's see here~"
Marin slipped her hand under the blanket, groping at his steadily hardening cock as she giggled, 
"See? No use in trying to hide it, I know you too well." 
"That's just from… I… I didn't…" 
She shushed him, pushing a finger up to his muzzle as she sat up, strutting over to the bedroom door, 
"You just wait there big guy, I've got a surprise for you, I'll be right back~" 

Vignette huffed as spurts of precum stained the palm of his hand, his eyes closed as he focused on masturbating. His ears flicked up as suddenly the door rattled, swinging open while he quickly pulled the covers over himself, his panicked expression changing to a relieved smile as Marin walked in, 
"What do we have here, enjoying yourself~?" 
"Damn, just about had a heart attack! Is dad asleep already, I would've thought…" 
His questions were silenced as she climbed onto the bed, hopping on top of him, only her panties between her slit and his leaky tip,
"I think it's about time I pay you back for the favour you did last night. You have been such a good boy with wearing my scent this whole time after all~"
She playfully tapped him on the nose before rolling off of him onto her back, licking her lips hungrily,
"Get over here and let me show what my tongue can do honey~" 
With a wide grin, Vignette scrambled up in a frenzy, panting hard as he knelt on top of his mother's head, his knees on either side of her shoulders, his cock pointed towards her chest as he slowly stroked himself. Her cold and wet nose pressed against his taint, making Vignette wince slightly before pulling himself down onto her once again, a sloppy lick smearing saliva all the way up from his ballsack to his tailhole. His cheeks were spread open as she started rimming him, his moans and grunts echoing off of the walls as the fist wrapped around his shaft started moving quicker and quicker. Eager for more of the boy's sweaty hole, she rammed her muzzle as deep between his buns as she could, her tongue plunging as deep as possible in him, his clenching signalling his imminent orgasm. Vignette tried to make his groans quiet, the jets of cum splattering all over his mother's chest and belly, her soft fur soaking up the salty and musky seed. 

The boy fell sideways onto the bed, Marin's tongue slipping out of his tailhole with an audible slurp, his tail whacking the mattress as he moaned in absolute bliss, riding out his orgasm. She nimbly pushed down her panties and grabbed them up, using the pair to wipe up the mess he had made on her belly and chest, at least as well as possible, a few damp spots still remaining on her fur as she grinned and bunched up the underwear. She gave Vignette a loving kiss before getting up off of the bed, 
"Thank you so much sweetie, I'll leave you to catch your breath~"
She quickly jogged from the guest room to her bedroom, her hips taking on a sultry sway as she opened the door, James still sitting up in the bed, the surprise visible on his face as he noticed her lack of underwear, 
"What's going on? Why are you naked?" 
Marin sat down on the bed, her grin still wide as she revealed the bunched up panties she clutched in her hands, throwing it towards him. The pair flew in an arc through the air before landing directly on his muzzle, the hyena taking a few moments to process what the fabric was. An intense smell assaulted his nostrils, a mixture of sweat and musk, stronger than he'd ever smelled before. A slight revulsion washes over him, quickly overtaken by lust as he grabbed the underwear, holding them up in front of his face. He took another sniff, the unmistakable scent of fresh cum swirling around his muzzle, sticky and white stains covering the panties. He was extremely confused, the only people in the house were the two of them and their son, and he certainly wasn't the source of the fresh stains. His mouth hung open, waiting for his brain to parse out a coherent question, the process interrupted as Marin pulled him in for a deep kiss, her tongue gliding around his mouth, a very familiar smell lingering around her muzzle. James finally put two and two together, his eyes widening as she moaned into his maw, the panties falling out of his grasp.