[center][b]Family Town Chapter 4: Baker's Treat[/b][/center] Pikachu Son x Cosplay Pikachu Mother -------------- Sprinkle Bakery, Family Town’s famous bakery and pastry shop owned, managed, and run by the Andou family. More specifically, Lana Andou, the family’s trusted and beloved Cosplay Pikachu mother. Pokemon from all around town would come for a chance to get even one bite of the delicacies Lana bakes. She was a bit of big talk among the town’s parents, between her baking mastery and her adoring, endearing personality. Fitting of her being a mom, she was a very motherly and tender woman with a pure heart of gold. Today, she brought an apprentice to work under her supervision at the bakery. He was very anxious and nervous, cheeks flushed red and hiding his face behind an empty plate as whistles and catcalls were sent his way. But it wasn’t necessarily that he was receiving such compliments—such sexually fueled compliments—it wasn’t overhearing older men talking of the things they’d do to him. It wasn’t the sultry stares of hungry middle-aged males… Okay so that did play a major part in his embarrassment. But that wasn’t what really stood out to him. “Lace, you’re looking as beautiful as ever today!” “That outfit looks one size too small hugging your body like that. Wanna get comfy with me outta those clothes~?” “Miss Lace! Of all the cakes in this bakery, yours is the juiciest~!” “Lady Lace, you look like you could use a break. I’d love to break ya personally~” It was the fact that they all called him a girl. Taking up the alias ‘Lace’, the customers and patrons of the bakery shop were none the wiser that their waitress and maid was in fact a male. The young Pikachu boy, at the ripe, youthful age of 18, was dressed down in female’s uniform—navy maid’s dress with a white apron tied to the front. It also didn’t help that the Pikachu was very feminine in appearance as well. With extended golden yellow fur that drooped over his right eye, long lashes that really showed off his girly nature, and a curvy, albeit slightly chubby figure with plenty of hips and a bountiful bundle of ass that any male would love to watch bounce and clap on their lap. He was absolutely flustered having so many eyes on him. So many prying, wanting eyes seeing through him, undressing him in their minds… The attention made him feel like he was important. But it also terrified him and made him extremely anxious about working at the bakery. Lace had serious anxiety and self-esteem problems, very frequently doubting himself and his ability to be an upstanding citizen. But seeing all of these males eyeing him with such frisky intentions, such lewd comments..! Even some of the females would occasionally look him over with a thumbs up or even a pat on his butt! It made him feel… wanted. It was horrifying in thought yet an ecstatic sensation. The time passed and Lace managed to survive a day full of nonstop hungry stares and very sexual compliments. By the end of the shift, he was exhausted, severely flustered, and suffered three anxiety attacks in the bathroom. Most would wonder why he didn’t just end his shift early or talk to his mother or something. But he wouldn’t do so regardless. The main reason he was working at the bakery was that he wanted to try and get over his anxiety issues and what better way than to expose oneself to dozens of horny Pokemon who would likely take him to the backroom for a wild rut at any moment? In hindsight, this was probably an awful idea. But hey! He made it through the day so that’s something! “Lockie, dear! Do you mind coming in the back for a moment? Mommy wants to show you something!” “O-Okay, mommy, I’m just finishing up sweeping. I-I’ll be there in a moment.” The Pikachu emptied his dust pan into the garbage before storing the broom and pan away in the janitor’s closet. Brushing down his dress, he reported to the kitchen where his mother was waiting. “Did you need me, mo...m-mmy..?” Lockie’s cheeks flushed a deep red seeing his mother from behind while she was decorating baked goods on the counter. Since the Pikachu mother wouldn’t have to leave behind the counter during her shift with Lockie helping her, she had decided to dress a bit more… comfortable. And what the younger Pikachu never realized is that his mother dressing comfy meant… well… not dressing at all. Aside from the two straps tied behind her to keep the apron up on her front, Lockie had a full view of the voluptuous baker’s plump, juicy ass. His mother was a curvy beauty with a lot of weight in all the right places to amplify her sex appeal. Wide hips, soft belly, large ass, plump breasts, and a cute, chubby face made for kisses and squishes. To most, she was a sweetheart in personality and appearance. But to Lockie, she was the perfect lover. And he was madly in love. “M-Mommy..?” Lockie’s jaw dropped, unable to look away from that squishy rear end wobbling with the female’s idly swish and sway. “Ah, there you are, deary.” Her gentle, sing song voice was like music to the younger chu’s ear. “Come closer, sugar.” Lockie bit his lip, slowly approaching the nearly naked female. He could feel his arousal growing under his dress, beginning to tent out the fabric. “Closer, pumpkin. Come give Momma a hug~” The younger Pikachu gulped, his anxiety beginning to kick in. He couldn’t possibly hug her right now! Not with that erection springing up between his legs! But if he didn’t do as he was told, she would get mad at him. She might even punish him for being disobedient! He wouldn’t want to be a bad boy to his mom, but what if she felt his tent bump against her? What would she say then? Knowing her own son got hard looking at her, so lewd! Good boys aren’t lewd! “Are you still there, pumpkin?” Sweat dripped from Lockie’s brow, trembling in place with nerves. By now, he had sprung a full tent, 9 inches erect and impossible to hide. But his mother made a request and he had to obey. Finally pushing pass his nerves and concerns, the Pikachu embraced his mother from behind, nuzzling up to her, nose brushing at her neck. He inhaled deeply, taking in the older female’s scent and shuddering against her with a shaky moan. The baker let loose a low purr and pressed herself back against the male embracing her, her tail wagging idly while purposefully bumping her luscious back end against the tent in her son’s dress. “Momma really appreciates you coming out to work with her in the bakery today, dear.” She spoke, her soft voice instantly soothing the male’s concerns though the constant bumping against his clothed erection kept the younger chu quivering behind her. “I know today must have been terribly draining for you to do something so brave for a little darling such as yourself.” “A-Ahh well i-it’s not a problem when I—o-oohh—when I’m with you, mommy.” Lockie quivered, the consistent grinding on his twitching arousal not helping the riled up male in the slightest. Shaky paws held tight at the Cosplay Pikachu’s hips, grabbing and groping the plump, pliable flesh, ears twitching listening to the female’s sultry purrs of approval. “Oh if you aren’t just the sweetest little angel~” She giggled, giving her behind a playful wiggle. “Ah, sweetheart you know you needn’t wear your uniform after hours. Why don’t you get out of that dress and get comfy with your mother?” Lockie’s heart skipped a beat and his cock gave a particularly strong throb. Was she really suggesting… surely he misheard, right? His own mother wouldn’t… but then again would she?? But… but to him of all Pokemon? He was, like, the biggest, most anxious scaredy cat in all of Family Town! Why would she be so intimately interested in her own son? And what would Lockie’s father think of his son getting dirty with his wife? “M-Mommy, I-I..!” Lockie trembled, very shakily undressing himself as requested by his mother. All the while, the older Pikachu didn’t let up on her sensual assault on his body, her grinding instead getting rougher as time passed. It was far from subtle now, all too obvious what the female wanted and she knew what her son craved. Subtlety wasn’t a strong trait in the Andou family. “Now now, pumpkin.” The motherly woman bumped back against her son’s now bare and exposed erection with a low moan. She felt the swell in his dick, the pulse of his veins as she bumped and ground upon his malehood hotdogging her luscious ass. “Momma has to properly thank her baby boy for his help. And pay you for your work. And I don’t think you’re looking for coins~” Leaning over the counter, she poked out her ass for the male to bask in, admiring the rounded softness of her malleable ass cheeks. The male’s heart was pumping out of his chest, pounding in his ears and deafening his hearing of all but his mother’s soothing, sultry words. His dick twitched with life, a thick bubble of precum trailing his underside, oozing down upon the baker’s shapely ass, the thin, clingy trail of preseed connecting the tip of the male chu’s girth to his mother’s behind as more oozes of the clear fluid added and thickened the trail, further lubricating the crevasse between those bubbly mounds of fuckable flesh. He still couldn’t believe this was happening! Not just the fact that he was about to have sex with someone, but with his mother of all females! The woman he was deeply in love with was bent over in front of him and inviting him to delve himself back into the very moist tunnel he was born from. It shouldn’t have come as such a surprise considering the name of this town and its origins of incest. Maybe it was the fact that there were just so many better choices. Between his two older sisters and his father alone, there were much better selections for this electrical goddess to indulge in sexually. And yet here he was hotdogging and grinding on his mother while she moaned and complimented his efforts. Maybe she was just paying him back for helping her as she’d mentioned. Or maybe it was just pity. But his mother was a very kind spirited woman with a good heart, she would never do something like this for someone out of pity! Especially not to her own son, that would just tear the poor little virgin’s heart out… Maybe it was genuine love for one another. But there was no way she loved him the way he loved her. She was married! “Mmh, sweetpea, as much as Mommy loves your affectionate foreplay, that [i]paycheck[/i] of yours isn’t going to [i]deposit[/i] itself~” The woman’s lovely, sing song-like voice could always calm Lockie down no matter how anxious he got. All of his concerns melted once more as his mother shifted her hips to reposition his dick from between those juicy mountains of flesh to instead press and prod upon her own swollen arousal. Moist, plump folds spread for her son, pushing back ever so lightly upon the virgin’s erection, not wanting to penetrate herself on him but instead egging him on to do it. To take her and make her his first. And the younger Pikachu wanted no one other than the darling woman in front of him to be just that. Paws shifting to hold upon her wide hips, his trembling form looked over his loving mother from behind once again as he started to push forward, gasping sharply when the head of his penis finally penetrated his mother’s welcoming flesh. An incredible warmth washed through his body from the tip on down his dick with each inch he slowly buried into the loving chu’s pussy, her drawn out, tender moan just as heavenly to his ears as he always dreamed. Her body felt incredible, from the pliable warmth of her voluptuous body to the tender heat of her wanton cunt, Lockie never thought his dreams of making love to his own mother would come true. And she sounded so into it… it was even better than in his dreams and fantasies. “M...Moooommyyyyyy..!” Lockie whined, already overwhelmed by the sea of new sensations the inexperienced male was enduring just from hilting the woman’s snatch. She purred, grinding her hips and ass back against the male who was currently stirring his ladle around in her honeypot. She could feel every bit of detail along Lockie’s shaft, the individual pulsing veins digging into her walls as he grinds and mixes around, the potent throbs of a virgin freshly claimed, and those adorable whines and moans of her name as he clung to her so desperately. Lockie reminded her so much of her first time with her husband. “That’s a good boy, pumpkin… how does it feel to be back home inside your mother~?” She moaned lowly, taking a moment to look back at her son who was cuddling hugging her tight, leaned over her and pressing his weight into her form while nuzzling at her neck. Lockie’s mind struggled to find the right words to her question. How did it feel? It felt good. No, great—amazing! [b]Incredible![/b] No words could describe this pleasure! And no amount of masturbation could compare to the real deal, actual fleshy, wet warmth clamped upon him, milking at him. Sex felt so much better than his paw! He felt like he could cum inside her at any second. And at this rate, the poor young man probably would! “M-Mommy..!” He moaned out for her again. The Pikachu struggled to form any kind of coherent sentence outside of hot moans, sharp gasps, and loud whines to his mother. But she didn’t mind. She knew he was experiencing a lot right now, his first time, his mother’s heat, his mother’s love. She was checking off a lot of boxes on her own son’s bucket list for sex and, quick frankly, she’d be looking forward to the next time they fuck. This was certainly not going to be a one and done deal. “Does it feel good, baby boy? Being inside your Mommy like this.. it must be divine~” The Pikachu purred, reaching a paw back to scratch behind her son’s ears to encourage him. Lockie quivered, his paws brushing up his mother’s sides onto her front and cupping her large breasts. Just like her backside, her front was just as soft and squishy, made for being caressed and fondled which the male happily indulged in. He’d heft up his mother’s mounds, listening to her moans of approval while his digits pinched at her areolas, the baker’s perky nipples poking between Lockie’s fingers. He dug into the juicy flesh of his lover’s tits, his fondling at the older woman gradually getting rougher. “Ooohh...o-oooh Mommyyyy..~” Lockie whined in ecstasy, his eyes shut and hips rolling against his mother’s. Her bubble butt felt heavenly; between its plumpness squishing against his crotch and her pussy squeezing away at his girth, he wouldn’t find himself lasting much longer. The Cosplay Pikachu could tell her son was closing in on his end, ready to bust a load into her. She felt it in his throbs, the way his hands shakily felt up her chest, the sloppy rhythm of his grinding into her. “Aahh, p-pumpkin, that feels delightful~ I can tell you’re close. Go ahead… let Mommy have it all~” She moaned, her tone a bit husky with arousal and her hips continuing to buck and grind against the dick stuffed within her dripping cavern. “Yeeessss...Mommyyy!” Lockie shook hard, back arching, whining aloud and grinding recklessly on his mother. His hold on her tightened, pulling her close to him, pressing their bodies firmly to one another and letting the waves of pleasure crash through his form before erupting out of him in a burst of seed. His cheek pouches sparked with wild static while riding his climax, each shot of semen inside the chu fem’s sex backed with a buck of his hips against that fat rump. Her walls happily clamped, milking away at her son to take as much of his spunk into her body as possible, loosing a satisfied sigh with her son having creampied her so well. She could feel him still pumping his load even as it began to dribble around his dick plugging her up, drooling in thick trails down their thighs and his churning sac, dripping onto the ground below in small puddles of his excess seed. Time seemed to slow as the pleasant bliss of climax seemed to last forever, Lockie’s mind numb from the raw sensation of his first orgasm inside of another Pokemon. Huffing and panting out, his release would finally begin calming after nearly a minute straight of cumming in his mother, the Pikachu slowly pulling out from the baker’s sweet sex, groaning audibly and looking down to admire his work spilling heavily from the older chu’s cunt. She gave her behind a playful sway, purring and relishing in the lingering pleasure of her pussy having been filled and fucked full of cum, that excessive load now oozing out of her gaped vagina. “Ooh me oh my, you had a lot in storage just for your dear ol’ mother, didn’t you~?” She giggled, her tail wagging happily, looking back at her exhausted son. His cheeks were flushed deep red, only able to nod as he continued panting and huffing to catch his breath. “Looks like we’re going to need a little clean up back here before closing up shop for the night, sugar...” The older female licked her lips, turning to face her son before propping herself up onto the counter with spread legs, reaching a paw down to spread her recently fucked and leaking entrance. She smirked at her son, giving him a much more knowing, sultry gaze and licking her lips. “...and I don’t mean with a mop~”