Mama's Secret Pleasures

by OttersInTrousers

Marta, a gray fox mother, turns to late-night skulking to take care of her sexual frustrations. Her daughter, Penelope, remains unaware, for a time.

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Marta hesitates as she looks down at her daughter's form. Is she really gonna do this? Expose her own sleeping daughter and jerk off? Is she really so desperate? Her eyes pass between the gentle rise and fall of the pup's side and her own bobbing erection.

If Penny didn't want to get her riled like this, she shouldn't have been walking around the house in nothing but her panties and camisole. Really, it's her fault her mama's here now, so horny she can't think straight. 

Plus, who's been diligently raising her, caring for her, loving her, all these years? Marta's entitled to a little secret pleasure.

One hand stroking her large cock, Marta reaches forward to delicately lift the hem of Penny's camisole. Slowly, she slides it up her pup's torso, exposing Penny's silky-soft, white belly fur and row after row of little teats.

Marta pulls her hand back to cup her balls as she speeds up her rubbing. They're hefty with need. She's so backed up. It's been more than a week since the last time she was able to get off.

Gods, she really is so desperate that she's rubbing one out to the sight of her own daughter. This is a new low for Marta.

But fuck if Penny isn't cute.

As she nears her peak, she switches to gripping her knot and fingering her spade. Her kit continues sleeping, unaware of her mama's feverish masturbation right by her bed.

Just as she cums, Marta pulls her fingers from her cunt to hold her palm in front of her tip. She manages to at least keep any from splattering the pup, but there's so much of it, coming out so fast, it ends up spilling to the floor.

Out of breath, Marta does her best to wipe up the puddle of semen in the carpet, then retreats.

-

She makes it a week before she visits Penny again. Again she jerks off to the sight of her pup's bare teats, the outline of her spade in her panties. Again she leaves behind a puddle.

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The third time Marta does it, she finds Penelope on her back, and she chances to climb onto the bed to straddle Penny's hips. This affords Marta a much better view.

Her kit's chest rises and falls with her slow, even breaths, little nipples hardened by their exposure to the cool night air. 

Straddling Penny also means that when she doesn't catch herself in time, she blasts her cum all over her pup's exposed belly. Line after line splatters into her fur, over her little teats. 

Marta sees stars.

It takes her several minutes to come down enough from her orgasm to notice what she's done. Panic sets in. She scrambles from the bed to find something to wipe up the worst of it before it cools.

-

The next day, Penny goes about her business same as always. She shows no signs of having even noticed the mess made in her belly-fur mere hours before.

-

After that, Marta becomes much more daring with her ejaculations. A little mess in the pup's fur doesn't seem to bother her, so as long as Marta gets the worst of it up, she's free to cum wherever and however much she wants.

Except, she decides on her sixth secret trip, Penelope's panties. As she watches the thick globs of cum soak into Penny's cotton briefs, she makes a decision—she'll have to switch them out.

Retrieving a new pair from her drawers is easy enough, as is sliding down the wet pair. But then, she comes face to spade with Penny's adorable little cunny.

Before she knows it, she's jerking off again.

Eyes glued to her own daughter's cookie, snout buried in her daughter's used panties huffing the sweet scent of her little pussy, she jerks off into the new ones. She cums embarrassingly quickly. She gasps and grunts and cries as she spends herself into her daughter's underwear.

She has them up past the pup's knees before she realizes she's putting on the ones she just came in, and has to start over with a third pair of panties.

She tosses both the used pairs into the laundry basket on her way out.

-

It doesn't take long for another wall to come down. 

Soon Marta is stripping her panties off then licking and fingering her daughter's bare spade to get her aroused in her sleep. The smell is intoxicating.

It's so cute, mottled pink and so big and puffy it's a wonder her thighs don't constantly rub against it. It squishes and gives under her finger pads, slickens the fur on her fingers, clenches down whenever she's knuckle-deep.

And Marta delights in eating her out. She laps at her juices, nuzzles and kisses her little clit, delves her tongue as deep as she can.

All the while, Penny coos, whimpers, gasps in her sleep.

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And then she's cumming onto the pup's cookie. She revels in the sight of her cum splattering and pouring over her daughter's puffy pussy.

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And if she's cumming on Penny's pussy, why not in?

She jerks herself off over the pup's sleeping body as usual, but just as she's about to lose control, Marta scoots forward to nestle the tip of her pointed cock right into the y-shaped opening of Penny's spade. She presses half an inch in, and explodes.

It's like nothing Marta has ever experienced. She's had plenty of partners before Penny came along, but nothing could have prepared her for the feeling of cumming inside her own kit. The perfect tightness, the smell and feel of her under Marta, it all adds up to the single greatest orgasm of her life.

-

“Mama, what are you doing?”

Marta has her cock buried knot-deep in her own daughter's pussy when she realizes she may have made a mistake.

She came into Penny's room to get herself off as usual, but got far too carried away. Even after pumping two loads into Penny's entrance, she still needed more. She was still hard, still throbbing with need. And Penny was already wet inside, both from her mama fingering her and from her mama's cum.

And Penny had slept through everything else so far.

And that's how Marta found herself here and now, between Penny's legs and lying on top of her, knotting her sleeping kit. Who, she realizes with a shock of terror, is no longer sleeping.

Marta takes a deep breath. Her cock throbs ominously, just on the brink of orgasm. She clears her throat.

“Hi baby. Mama's sorry for waking you. You okay?” She tries to keep her voice soothing, but it's impossible to hide the horny growl entirely.

“Um. I guess? Your boobs are in my face.” Penny gives a weak push against Marta's breasts. Marta moans, and does her best to turn it into speech.

“Ohhh, sorry baby. Here.” She pushes herself up and back some, the best she can do while still tied to her kit's little pussy.

“Are you—” Penny trails off. Her head tilts as she looks down between their bodies, and it's adorable. Her eyes get big, her pointed ears quirk.  “Is that your wiener in my cookie?”

The words are enough to make Marta throb again.

“Yes, baby. Mama got a lit-little carried away. It doesn't hurt, does it?”

“No, Mama. It kinda feels good.”

“Oh, I'm glad to hear that. How's this?” She gives a shallow hump.

“That feels good, too!”

“Good, baby. Mama's glad it feels good. Then you just—just hold tight a sec. Mama's nearly done, then we can talk more, okay?”

“Uh, okay?” 

Marta settles into rapid rutting, much more forceful than she had been before—she's no longer afraid of waking the pup, she can give her even more now. Penny squeaks her surprise, then clutches at Marta's thick fur along her sides. Every few thrusts, Marta thinks maybe she can feel her tip nestle against the pup's cervix.

“Don't worry, baby. We're okay. We're okay.” Marta gets an idea, something good for both of them. “Here,” she says, leaning to one side to free up a hand. She takes her big breast and guides the nipple towards Penny's muzzle. “Suck on Mama's titty. That'll help.” When Penny latches on, and her hands move to grope at both of Marta's boobs, she sighs. “There you go, good girl. You hold on.”

Marta keeps up her pace, occasionally interrupting herself to grind in little circles. All the while, Penny coos and moans and gasps against her tit.

“Penny, oh my baby girl.” She's getting close again. She feels her pup's legs lift up to either side of her hips, giving her an even better angle.

“Mama,” Penny calls around her nipple. “Something's—it feels real good Mama!”

Penny throws her head back with a yip as she experiences her very first orgasm, sweet little cunny wrapped around her mother's cock.

She squeezes down around Marta's knot, and—that's it.

Marta joins her daughter in ecstasy.

“Oh! Penny!” She humps against her, twice, awkwardly, as her balls jump up. “Fuck, baby!” Her pussy clenches in time with the pulses of cum she fires into her pup's stretched-out channel. She feels her neglected pussy squirt into the sheets between her legs.

Penny squeaks with each gout of cum. More, and more, and more is fired against the entrance to Penny's womb until the pressure inside her vagina is too much. With a gasp from the kit, her cervix gives way and soon her uterus is being filled.

Penny rockets into her second orgasm. Tears fill her eyes as the pleasure becomes too much. She wraps her arms and legs around her mama, clenches to her tight, hides her muzzle between her big breasts, and cries.

Marta feels Penny's perfect little pussy renew its rapid contractions as her pup clings to her with all she can. And then—a jet of fluid as Penny squirts, too. Pride wells up in Marta's chest.

Marta does her best to lean her head down, press a soothing kiss right between her pup's ears.

“You're okay, baby. Oh my wonderful girl, you're doing so well.” Another kiss, then a lick. “Mama loves you so much, Penny. You feel all that? That's Mama's love. Mama's giving you so—” she interrupts herself with a grunt and an unconscious hump “—so much love. Oh, Mama's precious girl.” She manages to snake one arm behind Penny's back, to hold her against her chest all the tighter.

When Marta settles enough to move, she gingerly separates her daughter's paws from around her, then rolls them over so Penny is lying on top of her. Penny sniffles.

“Mama?” she asks, into Marta's breast.

“Yes, babygirl?” Marta pets down Penny's back.

“What was that? It felt so good. It was almost—too good?” Penny lifts her head to look into Marta's face again.

Marta takes her hands to gently wipe the tears from Penny's cheeks.

“That, baby, was lovemaking. We were making love. And when you felt so good, that was called an orgasm. That's when there's so much love, so much pleasure, so much good feeling, that it—” she looks for words “—it sort of boils over into something even better. And sometimes, that even better feeling can be a little overwhelming.”

“Oh. Okay. I liked making love.”

“Oh baby I'm glad, because Mama liked it too. And Mama will make love with you whenever we want, okay?”

Penny giggles.

“Okay, Mama.” She looks down between their bodies. “Is it—stuck? And still squirting in me?”

“Mama's penis? Yes. It'll keep doing that for a little longer, and until it's done, we're stuck together.” Marta scritches her claws through Penny's reddish fur along her sides and chest. “But that's okay, because that means Mama gets to cuddle with you.”

Penny blushes and giggles at both the ticklish feeling and her Mama's words.

“I'd like that, Mama.”

“Then you come 'ere, baby.” 

Marta makes a big effort of pulling Penny down flush with her body, noisily planting wet kisses and licks anywhere she can reach. Penny shrieks and giggles.