Rick ran as fast as he could, but he couldn’t seem to run fast enough no matter how hard he tried. His legs just wouldn’t work as quickly as he wanted them to. He panted and cried as he ran, feeling the monster catching up to him with ease. He rounded a corner and was met with a dead end. He was trapped and he knew it. The red fox boy turned to face his attacker as he drew closer, and he looked at the beast in horror as it took step after menacing step toward him. His body shook, and he felt his bladder give way, warming his crotch. He soaked his pants out of pure terror as the shapeless beast drew closer and closer until…
	Rick shot up gasping for breath with a small yelp. He caught his breath, panting in his bed alone in his dark room. It took a few moments for him to finally calm down, and realize that he’d only been having a nightmare. He sighed with relief as he laid back in his bed, and as he tried to get comfortable, he felt a vaguely familiar sensation. “Uh oh…” he mumbled to himself. The fox cautiously reached a paw under his sheets and groped at his crotch, and whimpered as he felt what he was afraid of. His pajamas were soaked, and so were the sheets under him. While the monster in his dreams had not been real, he had very much in real life wet himself in fear. He sighed, and sniffled a little. 
It wasn’t the first time Rick had wet the bed. Far from it, if he was being honest. Heck, it wasn’t even the first time he’d wet the bed that month. His plastic sheets crackled under him as he sat up once more, and pushed back his covers to assess the damage he’d done. He flicked on his bedside lamp, and saw just how badly he’d wet the bed. A large wet spot was blossomed out from around his crotch, radiating all the way toward the middle of his back and to his knees. He’d really done a number on his sheets. The red fox cursed himself for forgetting to pee before bed. His Hero Hounds pajamas were soaked, and he would have to strip his bed for the night if he wanted to get back to bed. 
Rick sniffled as he got out of his bed, and started to strip his sheets.  Despite enjoying having his wet fun with his friends, it was always a bit humiliating whenever he’d wake up in a wet bed. It was one thing to pee your pants on purpose, but it was something else entirely when it was a real accident. Something that much smaller fox kits grew out of well before he had. He tugged down his soggy pajamas and tossed them with his sheets, then wiped himself dry with a section of his sheets which weren’t soaked.  Once his bed was stripped, and he had tossed his bedsheets in a hamper, he started to quietly sneak out of his room and down the stairs of his house to the laundry room. 
Jackie woke up groggily to the sound of a creaking door, and little fox paws trying their best to be sneaky as they could. She sighed, and fully prepared herself to chastise Rick for sneaking out of his room to watch cartoons again. She tossed her covers back, and grabbed her robe to go downstairs to bring Rick back up to bed. However as she padded her way down the hall, she passed by Rick’s room and caught a curious scent. She poked her head into his room, and her heart sank a little as she saw that his bed had been stripped. She had been fully ready to tell Rick to get his butt back to bed, but hadn’t considered that he was trying to hide an accident. 
Being Ricks’ mother, Jackie had washed her son’s wet sheets plenty of times, and never once had been cross with him about his bedwetting. But she knew that he was growing more and more embarrassed about it as he got older, and she wasn’t sure how to comfort him when it happened. She never made a big deal about it, and had never once suggested that Rick take care of his wet sheets on his own, so part of her felt a bit sad that her boy felt that he would need to do his own laundry after an accident. She sighed, and tried to quietly make her way down the stairs. If anything, she just needed to be sure that Rick would at least operate the washing machine correctly.
Rick made his way to the laundry room, and tossed his soggy sheets and pajamas into the washing machine. He looked around the room for the bottle of detergent, but when he saw how many different bottles there were on the shelf he frowned. He wasn’t sure which bottle was the one he was meant to use to wash his sheets, and got a bit frustrated. He grabbed a bottle and read it, and wasn’t sure if “fabric softener” was a good or a bad thing for sheets. Sure, he wanted soft sheets, but how soft was too soft? What if he added too much and his sheets fell apart like wet paper? He huffed, and put that back on the shelf. The next bottle he grabbed read “bleach” and he was fairly certain he didn’t want to add that to his sheets. It had a bunch of scary looking warning labels and that was enough to make him put it back.
Jackie quietly approached the laundry room, and watched for a moment as Rick fussed with the different bottles on the shelf. He finally grabbed what was the correct detergent, and she watched as he poured far too much into the cap. “Not that much!” she said instinctively, then covered her mouth. She watched as he froze, and whipped his head in her direction. The vixen felt a little bad, she hadn’t intended to startle him. 
“M-mom!” Rick said, totally caught off guard by being caught. “I umm, I…” he trailed off. He knew he was caught, and it wasn’t worth trying to lie his way out of this. What else would he be doing in the laundry room in the middle of the night? “I wet my bed,” he mumbled, and sniffled a bit. His chest hitched, and he did his best to try to keep his composure. He was still rather upset about the accident, and now he’d been discovered. He wanted to prove that he was a big fox. But at that moment, he felt very little. He’d wet his bed, and he couldn’t even do laundry right. And his mom had to come help him, to fix both things. He tried his best not to cry, but tears welled up in his eyes. Now he was even more upset, because he was crying like a fox kit now too. 
Jackie quietly walked toward him and shushed him, and wrapped him in a hug. She stroked the back of his head and down his neck, then rubbed between his shoulders. “Oh hun, it’s okay. Calm down, take some deep breaths for me, okay?” she cooed at him softly. “Can you do that for me?” she asked. She kept rubbing between his shoulders, holding him close. 
Rick took a few hitching breaths, and then eventually steadied himself. He sniffled a bit more, but his mother’s hug was making him feel a lot better. It took a few moments for him to calm down, and his embarrassment about his wet bed quickly was replaced by embarrassment about his nudity. He quickly covered himself with his paws, even though he was hidden by his mother’s robe. “I’m sorry…” he mumbled into her chest. His tail was curled between his legs, and despite how comforting his mother’s hug was, he still felt a bit crummy about his accident.
“It’s okay, buddy,” Jackie replied, giving him another squeeze before releasing him from the hug. She smiled down at him as he tried to cover himself, and chuckled a little. She looked him up and down, taking in the sight of her son. She couldn’t help but think about how quickly he was turning into a young man. But despite this, he was still tucking his tail between his legs after an accident, so he still was holding on to some of those traits she remember from when he was a much younger kit. “Did you want me to help you get those clean?” she asked calmly. 
Rick and looked over at the washing machine. “I thought I could do it all on my own…I didn’t want to wake you up,” he explained as he looked back down at the floor. He knew that he wasn’t in trouble, but he couldn’t help feeling like he had done something wrong. He was supposed to be more grown up, but he just kept having these night time accidents that made him feel like he would never be grown up. As much as he enjoyed peeing his pants, that wasn’t really an accident. Peeing in his pants was still a choice, and making decisions like that wasn’t something a younger kit could do. But peeing in his bed was something he couldn’t control, and it made him question just how grown up he really was. 
“You know I don’t mind being woken up for this, Rick,” Jackie said softly. “You don’t have to do this. I am just fine washing your sheets for you,” she explained as she began the washing cycle for him. She poured the excess detergent back into the bottle, then poured the correct amount into the washer and started the machine. In reality, she really didn’t mind. Given that Rick was her only son, and his father wasn’t in the picture, her little guy was her main priority. Taking care of him wasn’t a chore, it was a blessing to her. As he got older, and began doing more and more things on his own, it did make her a little sad. She knew he had to grow up, but deep down, part of her didn’t want him to. Moments like these reminded her that he really was still her little boy, no matter how tall he was getting. 
“I know, but…” Rick started to say, before his lip started to tremble again. He steadied himself a bit, then continued, “but I thought I could just do it by myself and let you sleep so you didn’t have to clean up my wet sheets like I’m some kind of baby.” He spat that last word as though it was a curse word, and frowned a bit more. 
The vixen smirked a bit, and rubbed him between his ears. “I know you’re not a baby any more, Rick,” she said. “But it doesn’t make you a baby for needing your mom to help you with things. Even if those things are a bit embarrassing.” 
“But I’m not supposed to wet my bed any more!” he protested. Rick looked up at her with pleading eyes, clearly still a bit upset. “I go to school and I can walk to the park by myself, and I do all sorts of other things but I still pee in my bed like a little kit,” he mewled. He sniffled again, then leaned into his mother and wrapped his arms around her.
“Oh buddy,” Jackie said softly. “I know you’re a big boy now. But this is something that some big boys have trouble with,” she explained. “It’s nothing to be ashamed of. You’ll grow out of it any day now, I promise,” she asserted. That said, she wasn’t entirely sure when he would stop. She’d read on the internet that it was still fairly common for boys his age to wet their bed, but she wondered how much longer it would last. She’d read that it could last up into his teen years, or even well into adulthood in rare cases. As much as she wanted to hope that his problem would go away soon, she had to admit to herself that there was still that small part of her that didn’t want him to stop needing her to help him clean up his soggy sheets. Sure, it was sometimes a bit of an annoyance to wake up in the middle of the night, but she was never annoyed at him necessarily. She wasn’t grossed out by her son’s accidents either. After all, it wasn’t as though she hadn’t dealt with it before. It was just a part of life for her. 
“But when,” Rick whined. He looked up at her face with wet eyes, and a trembling lip. He had mostly gotten over the embarrassment of his nudity. Even though he’d been bathing on his own for nearly two years, he knew that his mother had seen him naked plenty of times before. He was old enough to understand that nudity was a private thing, but there was no one in the world he trusted more than his mom to see him in that state. 
Jackie gave him a small smile and wiped his eyes with her thumb. “If I knew, I’d tell you. But until then, let’s make a deal, okay?” she offered. 
Rick looked up at her and tilted his head. “A deal?” 
Jackie nodded. “The deal is, I help you change your sheets any time you wet the bed, and you don’t worry your little head about it. You’ve got plenty of other things to worry about, buddy. Let mom handle this one, okay?” 
Rick sighed. It sounded like a fair enough deal, but he didn’t think he could just stop worrying about his problem. “But what if I wanna go to a sleepover, or someone wants to sleep over at our house?” he whined.
Jackie paused for a moment. She had worried about this. He had been too young in the past to worry about sleepovers, but he was reaching the age where slumber parties were definitely on the table. She was happy to know that Rick seemed to have a few good friends, but wondered how they might react to finding out Rick was a bedwetter.  His friends Kendall and Simon were nice boys, but she knew how boys could be about teasing. But she didn’t want to make him worry about that. “Well, we’ll cross that bridge when we get there. Besides, I bet Simon and Kendall have wet the bed before. They wouldn’t feel very good if you teased them, right? So, I bet they would understand,” she said as confidently as she could. 
Rick knew that Kendall wouldn’t likely tease him about his bedwetting, but Simon was another story. Even though they enjoyed their wetting games together, Rick wondered if Kendall and Simon had this problem. Sure, they’d all had accidents in school, but they were younger when that happened. They had only had pretend accidents, or so Rick thought, after that. 
“Besides,” Jackie said, giving Rick a little smirk, “I’d be more worried about keeping your pants dry during the day, mister,” she said with a light warning tone in her voice. Rick had seemingly had a small regression lately, wetting his pants at home a few times during the day. She had to pretend to be fussy about it when it happened, but that same part of her that felt protective about Rick’s bedwetting felt the same way about his daytime accidents. Rick had been an accident-prone kit, and was a little fussy about potty training, so when he tried to hide his wet pants in his hamper she was reminded of her late bloomer fox kit having accidents watching cartoons. 
Rick felt his face burn hotly at that comment “I’m sorry…I really don’t mean to do it,” he said bashfully.
Jackie nodded and started to walk him out of the laundry room. “I know buddy. Accidents happen. Little boys are especially bad about it,” she said, ruffling the fur between his ears. 
Rick blushed, but couldn’t help feeling comforted about his mother calmed him down. She always made him feel better, and while he felt a bit like a baby for needing his mom to make him feel better, he thought that maybe it wouldn’t be so bad to let her take care of him for a little while longer. He walked with his mom back up to his room, and she grabbed a fresh pair of pajamas and underwear for him. He dressed quickly, and looked at his barren bed without the sheets on it. He folded his ears down, reminded again of what he’d done. 
Jackie saw him look upset again, and she took him by the paw. “Come on, let’s sleep in my bed tonight,” she said warmly. 
Rick looked up at her, but didn’t fuss. He only usually slept with his mom after a nightmare. That thought reminded him that he *did* have a nightmare, and he was immediately reminded of why he’d wet the bed in the first place. The memory of that nightmare came back to him quickly, and he moved a bit closer to his mom as they navigated the dark house. 
Jackie was a little curious as to why Rick hadn’t protested sleeping in her bed, after making such a fuss about being a big boy. He had more sheets which could have been put on his bed, so it wasn’t like he didn’t have the option of sleeping in his own bed. But she didn’t want to question it too much. She was happy that her little boy was going to cuddle up with her. She was going to enjoy moments like these for as long as she could. She knew that one day he really would be too big to sleep in bed with her, and one night of slightly less restful sleep was well worth it.  She led him into her room without much fanfare, and guided him into her bed. She followed shortly after, and pulled the blankets over them both. 
Rick snuggled into his mom’s bed, and felt her lay down next to him. He couldn’t argue that it was comforting to be cuddled up with her, and he knew that if he were to have another nightmare, he was safe in bed with her. 
Thoughtlessly, Jackie had forgotten to remove her robe before getting in bed. She started to get back up to remove her robe, and put on some pajamas instead, but something gave her pause. Something in her told her to just slip out of her robe, and sleep in the nude like she normally would. She knew that she probably shouldn’t but whatever part of her brain told her to do it was more convincing than the part telling her not to. She removed her robe as gently as she could, and then tossed it on the floor. She paused for a brief moment, then felt her arm reach out and pull Rick closer to her for cuddles. Her heart thumped in her chest. She knew this was a bit inappropriate, but it wasn’t like she was doing anything terrible, right? 
Rick felt his mom pull him closer, and he snuggled into her, his back pressed against her chest and stomach. He felt safe in her arms, and mumbled a sleepy. “I love you mom,” as he closed his eyes.
“I love you too, Ricky. To the moon and back,” she said warmly. She felt her heart thumping in her chest still, and she tried to calm down but found it a bit difficult. She tried to take a few deep breaths to steady herself, but her body was nearly shaking with nerves. Then, to her horror, she felt a different sensation. A warmth was growing between her legs, and she begged her body to stop. But feeling Rick so close to her unfortunately reminded her that it had been quite some time since she’d had anyone in her bed at all. She had taken so naturally to the role of a single mother that she hadn’t minded being without the company of a man. She had her ways of discreetly relieving those urges while Rick was away at school, or in bed asleep. But she hadn’t satisfied that urge in a few days, and her body was quick to remind her. All her body knew as that there was a warm body pressed against hers, and it responded accordingly. She bit her lip as she felt her sex grow wetter, and she knew something had to be done. She couldn’t suddenly make Rick go back to his room, and she couldn’t just touch herself with him right there either. But if she didn’t do something about it, she’d never sleep. A thought crossed her mind, and she almost regretted it. Mother and son relationships weren’t unheard of by any means. She knew more than one vixen who ended up taking one of their sons as their mate, though never quite so young. But the more that thought crossed her mind, the warmer the heat between her legs became. 
Rick shifted a little, trying to get comfortable in his mom’s bed, and as he moved around, he caught a scent he couldn’t quite place. He thought it smelled quite nice, but couldn’t explain why. He sniffed at the air, trying to find where the smell was coming from. It seemed like it was coming from under the covers. He dipped his snout under the covers, and took a few deep sniffs. As he sniffed under the covers, his heart began to beat a bit more quickly as well. He felt his pajama bottoms getting a bit tighter, and it was after a few moments he realized that it was because his rocket was starting to poke out of his sheath.  He felt his face flush, and he tried to stay quiet. It was one thing for his mom to have seen him naked, but he couldn’t recall her ever seeing him when he was hard. 
Jackie froze as Rick sniffed under the blankets. Surely he would smell her heat, as she could smell it very clearly as the blankets fanned some of the air under the blankets toward her snout. She felt Rick shifting around, and knew that he certainly had smelled it. As she held Rick’s body against hers, she could feel his heart beating more quickly in time with hers. Her brain was racing. She hadn’t ever considered taking her son as a mate, but would it really be so bad? She loved him more than anyone in the world, and without his father around it wasn’t as though he had anyone else to teach him what these scents and feelings meant. These thoughts clouded her brain, and she let out a breathy sigh. If Rick felt like a baby for wetting his bed, maybe she could make him feel like a big boy by teaching him something that big boys do. She curiously lowered her paw down his stomach further and further, until it rested just above his groin. She didn’t need to feel his member to know that it was hard. The fabric of his pajamas was clearly stretched taught around something. She shivered as she realized that her little tod fox was stiff. 
Rick felt his mom’s paw moving its way down his torso, until it rested just below his waistline. She hadn’t yet touched his bits, but she was close. He squirmed a little in her arms, and let out a shaky breath. He trusted her, and knew that she wasn’t going to chide him about his aroused state, but he quietly hoped that she would lower her paw just a little. He felt a bit weird that he felt that way, but his body wanted what it wanted. He’d recently discovered that it felt good when he rubbed himself, and he wondered what it might feel like if someone else were to rub it. With his mother’s paw so close to it, the temptation was too strong to stop himself. He shifted up just a bit, so that his tented pajamas brushed his mom’s paw. 	
Jackie took in a breath as Rick seemed to reached to her touch. She felt him scoot up and rub his bulging pajamas against her paw. It could have just been an accident, so she didn’t react at first. But when he did it again, and then again, her body naturally cupped around his length, and gently rubbed it. She shuddered as she felt her son’s cock in her paw, and knew that she had already started something that she would have to take control of. Social norms might say that what she was doing was taboo, but foxes mating with their family was not uncommon. Many foxes first experiences were with a sibling or a parent, though usually it happened when they were a bit older. Rick’s dad wasn’t around to show him how to handle these urges, so in her mind this was just going to be a bit of early sex education. She started working her paw gently, gripping his length gingerly as she rubbed him through his pajamas. The vixen couldn’t help but be a little proud as she felt her son’s cock in her paw. It certainly wasn’t big by any means, fitting comfortably in her paw, but it was definitely a pretty good size for his age. She’d seen her brother’s bits when they were his age, and she could feel that he was definitely bigger than her brothers had been at his age. 
Rick couldn’t believe what was happening. He stayed quiet as his mom jerked him off slowly through his pajamas, and he shivered with inexperienced pleasure. He knew that his mother was doing this intentionally, and whatever scent that was coming from under the sheets was only making him more and more interested in continuing their naughty activities. He let her stroke him for a little while, shivering and whimpering with pleasure as she rubbed him through his soft pajamas, but he wanted more. He just didn’t know how to ask for it. He steeled himself, and let out a quiet “mom?” 
Jackie heard Rick speak, and if she had thought he might be asleep, she knew for sure now that he wasn’t. “Yes, sweetie?” she replied quietly. 
“Um…that feels really good,” Rick said timidly, his little member twitching a bit in her paw.
Jackie paused for a moment, then asked. “Do you want me to keep rubbing it?” she asked. 
Rick let out a shaky “yes.” He paused for a moment, then asked. “Can I pull my pants down?” 
Jackie took a deep breath, and then moved her paw off of his length. She hooked a paw into the waistband of his pajamas and underwear, and gently began to pull them down for him. She pulled the blankets down so that she could get a look at what was happening under the sheets. She could feel that she was dripping between her legs, and there was a small wet spot on the bed from where her sex had been leaking. She re-positioned herself, and took a curious peek at his shaft. It was deep red in color, like his father’s had been, and it had the beginnings of a little knot forming at the base. It wasn’t inflated, and likely wouldn’t for a couple years, but his cock was at least notably thicker where his knot would be. 
Rick felt his face flush as his pajamas and undies were pulled down, followed by the blankets being pulled back to reveal his aroused state. He stayed still for a moment, wondering if he’d asked too much. He thought that he should have just let her keep rubbing him softly through his pajamas. But after a few beats, his mother’s paw gently gripped it with her soft, chocolate brown colored paw and began to stroke him again. He shivered and let out a small moan as his mother expertly rubbed him, and he found it hard to keep his eyes open. 
Jackie could hardly believe what she was doing, but as long as Rick was enjoying it she found herself caring less about what she should and shouldn’t be doing. She loved Rick, and she knew he loved her, and if this made her son feel good then it wasn’t all bad. She put aside the thought that she was only doing this because of her own heat. Rick was clearly wanting some attention paid between his legs as well. But the more she stroked him, feeling that warm cock in her paw, the more that heat between her legs craved attention. She reached down her free paw and discreetly pushed a finger inside of herself. She let out a moan of her own as she worked her finger back and forth, playing with herself as she rubbed Rick’s length. Her breath was shaky, and her body throbbed with need. 
Rick felt his mother move a paw to her own crotch, and heard a curious wet sound as she moved her paw between her legs. As he felt her other paw moving around, he caught the scent he’d smelled before but much stronger than it had been before. It was then that he realized what he’d been smelling had been coming from his mom. It was an amazing smell, and he wanted to get a bit closer to really get a good smell. “M-mom?” he asked shakily.
“Mhmm?~” the vixen replied absentmindedly. She had nearly fully lost herself in the sensations of playing with a warm cock in her paw, and the pleasure between her own legs.
“Something smells really good,” Rick said quietly. His member was tingling from the smell alone, not to mention her skilled paw playing with his cock. 
Jackie woke up from her daze a bit from that comment. She realized that the smell of her pheromones was strong, and Rick was reacting to it. “Does it?” she asked, her tone warm and pleasant. 
The young tod squirmed a little. “Is it coming from you?” he asked curiously.
“Yes it is, sweety,” his mother replied in that same comforting tone. She removed her finger from her slit with just a little reluctance, and then held that paw in front of Rick’s snout. “Is this what you’re smelling?” she asked.
Rick immediately got a much stronger smell of his mother’s scent as she placed her paw in front of his snout. He instinctively pushed his snout into her paw and sniffed deeply. He let out a squeaky moan as his brain went fuzzy for a moment. The smell was intoxicating, and his cock twitched eagerly. His body shivered and shook as he suddenly came, a powerful dry orgasm wracking his body. He moaned and yipped as he came pre-maturely from his mother’s scent, not yet producing any spunk so his cock simply twitched between his legs as he came while his mother held his cock.
Jackie felt Rick tense up, and then felt his little cock twitching in her paw. She realized that he was cumming, despite not yet being able to produce any seed. “Good boy,” she cooed at him comfortingly. “Does that feel good?” she asked, being careful not to overstimulate him while she gently rubbed him while he was having his orgasm. 
Rick couldn’t properly respond. He just made whining noises as his body tingled from his ears to his toes, until eventually the feeling began to dull, and he started panting to catch his breath. 
“Good boy,” Jackie repeated, praising him for what he’d just done. She felt a sense of pride that she was the one who gave him his very first orgasm, and it seemed that the scent of her own sex had been what sent him over the edge. “Catch your breath, it’s okay. I’m here with you,” she comforted, rubbing between his ears with her free paw, still holding on to his shaft with the other. 
Rick took some deep breaths, slowly coming back to reality as his brain came down from the intense surge of pleasure. He opened his eyes, and turned just enough to look at his mom and gave her a sheepish smile. “What was that?” he asked, looking at her for answers.
Jackie smiled at him, and gave him a kiss on his nose. “It’s called an orgasm, but don’t worry so much about what it’s called for now. It’s something that your body is supposed to do when someone plays with you like I did. When you rub your peepee, or someone else rubs it, your body likes how it feels and when it gets rubbed enough then it makes your body feel reeaaallly good,” she explained. 
It did feel really good, Rick thought. It was probably the best thing he could remember feeling. “Can we do it again?” he asked her, looking at her with pleading eyes. 
Jackie’s heart warmed at that question. Not only did Rick enjoy his first time, but he wanted to do it again. He didn’t seem to mind that it was with his mother, even if he had so sheepishly covered his privates only just under an hour ago. “We sure can, sweety. But you gotta make me a promise.”
 “Anything!” he said. He meant it, too. Whatever he had to do to feel like that again, he would do it.
“Well, normally you’re supposed to be a little older before we play like this. Don’t worry, it’s okay. You’re not going to get in trouble, and neither am I. But this is a very private thing, and some people might look at us crossly if you tell them that you like to do this with me. So we can keep doing this, but we gotta be quiet about it until you’re a little older, okay?” Jackie explained. She knew she hadn’t done anything objectively wrong, in her society, but it was certainly taboo. But if Rick stayed quiet, she could avoid the judgmental eyes of the other moms at the PTA meetings. 
 “I won’t say anything!” he promised. He wasn’t sure who he would tell anyway, other than Kendall and Simon. But if he wasn’t allowed to tell them, he wouldn’t. 
Jackie smiled at him, and gave him another kiss on the nose. “Now, did you wanna keep smelling that smell you like so much?” she asked. The heat between her legs was not going away, and it was driving her forward. She had already gone this far, so there was no real reason to stop now. 
Rick eagerly nodded his head. “Yes!” he blurted out. 
Jackie gave him a sultry grin, and then rolled over on her back. She spread her legs a bit, and caught a whiff of her strongly scented sex as her legs separated. “The smell is coming from mommy’s private parts. You remember how boys and girls are different, right?” she asked.
Rick didn’t bother to reply. He was immediately drawn to the scent and he scooted down the bed to get a better look, and a better smell. He stared at his mom’s dripping pussy, and his cock poked out of his sheath after having slid back in after his orgasm. He loved how it looked. But even more, he loved how it smelled. He lowered himself down and began to sniff at it, and once again his brain went fuzzy. It was as though he was on autopilot as he began to sniff between his mom’s legs, pushing his snout right up against it and taking in deep breaths. His whole body sung with his arousal as he smelled her, and without thinking about what he was doing, he curiously licked at it. 
Jackie gasped as Rick licked her pussy, and she saw him draw back a little and look at her with wide eyes. “It’s okay, you didn’t do anything wrong. That just felt really good. You can do it again if you want…I liked it,” she said encouragingly. 
That was all the permission Rick needed to dive right back in. The taste of the vixen pussy in front of him was amazing. It was better than his favorite food, he thought. It was better than candy. It was better than cake. It was the only thing he could think he wanted to taste ever again, as he sloppily licked his mom’s sex again and again. His cock slid fully out of his sheath and bobbed between his legs as he ate her out, but it seemed less important to him than the task at hand. 
Jackie writhed on her back as her son licked her pussy hungrily. For someone who’d never done this before he was surprisingly good. He was a bit all over the place, and didn’t know what he was aiming for so it wasn’t the best she’d ever had, but something about it being Rick made it all that much better. She felt herself starting to peak, and tried to voice this to him in some way, but couldn’t find the words. Every time she tried to speak, her son’s eager tongue shut her up. She tried her best to hold it back, but he could only last so long until she cried out. She squirted hard as she came, spraying Rick’s face with her juices as her orgasm wracked her body. She whined loudly as she peaked, feeling a little guilty that she hadn’t warned him about her tendency to squirt, or that it could even happen. 
Rick heard his mother cry out and shudder while he was licking her, and was surprised when she suddenly sprayed him with hot liquid. He drew back as she sprayed him, and thought maybe she was playing a prank on him. But as she squirmed and whined in her pleasure, he couldn’t get her attention. He waited for her to open her eyes, and then he looked at her with an incredulous look.
“Did you pee on me?!” he asked, folding his arms. Rick felt a little betrayed. If his mom was playing a prank on him, it was a weird one.
Jackie giggled, and shook her head. “No, not quite sweety. I’m sorry I didn’t warn you. When you make a woman feel good like that, sometimes she’ll squirt something out. It means you did a really good job,” she explained.
Rick brightened up at that. He wagged his tail, and looked at her with a big grin. “You mean I did a good job?” 
“A really, really good job,” the vixen panted. “You made me feel really good. You know how you had that big tickly feeling when I played with you? You made me feel like that.”
Rick was beaming, very happy with himself that he’d made his mother feel that good. “Oh, cool!” he said, leaning back down and sniffing at her sex. He licked at it a few more times, but his mom pushed him away. 
“Oh hun, you gotta give me a minute to catch my breath,” Jackie with with a small chuckle. “It feels really good, but sometimes when it’s over it can be a bit much to have someone lick it again.” 
“Oh, okay,” Rick said, shrugging his shoulders. But he couldn’t stop looking between his mother’s legs. Her sex was dripping on the sheets, and he wanted more of what she had to give. But as he stared, his member twitched, and he looked down to see that it had regained its full size and fullness. 
Jackie noticed this as well, and gave him a sultry smirk. “Looks like you’re ready to go again, though,” she said warmly. “Give me just a minute, and I’ll make you feel good again.”
Rick wagged his tail, and placed his paw on his length. He rubbed at it idly while his mom caught her breath, and then saw her open her eyes. 
“Okay buddy, you ready to feel really good again?” Jackie asked.
“Yeah!” the young tod fox said excitedly.
“Now, this is something that we can only do if we’re very careful, okay?” Jackie began to explain. “When you get a bit older, you’ll start to make some sticky white stuff called semen which will come out of your peepee when you have that big tickly feeling. If you put that sticky white stuff in a girl, or me, you can make them have babies. So, we have to be careful that you can’t make that white stuff while we do this. And then when you do, we’ll worry about how to take care of that issue. But for now, let mommy show you how good this can feel.”
Rick just nodded, and only mostly understood what he was told. He didn’t really want to do this with any other girls. If his mom was open to having fun like this, why would he bother doing it with someone else, he thought to himself. 
Jackie motioned for him to scoot up, and Rick did as he was told. She helped him position his stiff length above her hot wet slit, and then helped him lower himself into her.
Fireworks went off in Rick’s head as the feeling of his mom’s hot wet tunnel gripped his sensitive foxy parts. He let out a whine. This felt even better than when his mother had been rubbing him with her paw. Way better, even. 
“Now, just move your hips back and forth. Slide it back and forth, and you’ll feel really good,” Jackie explained. She was hardly able to speak as she explained the act of sex to Rick. The lewd nature of what they were doing gave her only a moment of pause. But something inside of her told her just how right this was. She loved Rick. She loved him so much that she didn’t want any other woman taking him away, at least until he was ready to think about having a family of his own. And even then, she didn’t want this to stop. Once they’d started, whatever switch in her brain that had been avoiding this was fried, and she wanted her Ricky to mate with her for as long as they could. 
Rick followed the instructions he was given, and started to work his hips. It was a bit clumsy and slow at first, but eventually he found his rhythm and began to pick up his pace. He worked his hips, thrusting back and forth inside of his mom and whining in complete and total pleasure. His brain was completely fogged, and he could hardly see. His body was working mostly on its own at this point, and he was lost in the sensations of the hot wet sex that was wrapped around his young length. 
While Rick couldn’t go as deep as some other males, or her toys could go, the pace was making Jackie moan and squirm under her son. Even if he wasn’t particularly long, he was rubbing her in all the right places. She briefly thought, and eventually decided, that he just might be the best she’d ever had. As he grew, and his cock got longer, he would only get better. Jackie could hardly believe just how good Rick’s cock felt inside of her. It was even better to her, knowing that it was him. Her boy. Her Rick. 
Rick’s body started to shiver and shake, and he felt that tickly tingly feeling start to rise in his body once again, starting to radiate out from his groin. His white furry sack, too small to swing, was bumping against his mother’s wet sex and getting soaked in her scent. All of these feelings eventually were too much for the young tod fox, and his body exploded with pleasure. His second orgasm of his life completely took him over. This time, however, it was a bit less dry than his first. He wasn’t cumming in his mother, but his body began to empty his bladder inside of her as he came. He yipped as his powerful orgasm made him weak with pleasure, hardly registering that he was peeing. And the part of him that was aware, didn’t care all that much. 
Jackie gasped as she felt Rick begin to cum. She felt warm liquid begin to fill her, and she panicked for a moment thinking that she had misjudged his inability to cum. But as the warm liquid began to fill her consistently she realized that her tod wasn’t filling her with his seed, but instead was so overcome with pleasure that he had lost control of his bladder. Rather than feeling disgusted, however, this sent her into another powerful orgasm of her own. The sensation of Rick’s little cock rubbing her most sensitive area, and the feeling of his piss rattling around inside of her pushed her over the edge, and the two came together for the first time. The first of many more to come, they both hoped. 
As Rick came down from his orgasm, he was more aware of what he’d done and he flattened his ears against his head and his eyes widened. “Oh no…oh no oh no I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to I-“ he babbled as he started to hyperventilate. But his mother shushed him. 
“Hey hey hey, it’s okay, calm down sweet heart. I know you didn’t mean to. It happens sometimes. And mommy really, really liked it,” Jackie said with a little giggle. She smiled at him reassuringly, and opened her arms up. “Come on sweety, it’s really okay. I promise.”
Rick calmed down, seeing just how much his mother seemed to have enjoyed herself. Her comforting words made him relax, and he crawled forward and gently let himself rest on top of his mom. The sheets under them were soaked with both his pee, and his mother’s juices, but he was too sleepy now to care. All of the action of the night had worn him out, and he could hardly keep his eyes open. 
Jackie slowly caught her breath, and held Rick to her breasts. She lowered him down just a bit, so that his muzzle was resting against her right breast with her nipple directly near his muzzle. She wagged her tail as she felt her son instinctively begin to suckle at her breast. He hadn’t done this in years, and she wasn’t able to produce any milk for him, but the feeling of him suckling at her was comforting for them both in its own way. 
“You’re a very good boy, Rick,” she said sleepily. She rubbed his back, and didn’t get a response from him. That was fine. He didn’t need to speak. He was clearly relaxed, and tired. She let out a small sigh of pleasure as she pushed Ricks’s pee out of her, soaking her bed. She didn’t have a plastic sheet on her mattress, but she didn’t mind. It wasn’t as though Rick hadn’t wet her bed before, even if this was a more roundabout way of doing so. Given that her bed was already wet, she didn’t bother with getting up to relieve her own bladder. She pushed out a stream of her own into her bed, warming the sheets under her with hot vixen piddle. It was the first time she could recall ever wetting the bed, and definitely the first time on purpose. But as she felt that warm liquid soak in the bed under her, she wondered if maybe it wouldn’t be the last time. 
They woke in the morning, and rubbed noses together. Kendall caught the scent of pee in the air, and he looked at his mom with wide eyed embarrassment. Before he could speak, his mom shushed him.
“Oops! Looks like mommy wet the bed. Silly me, I guess I forgot to go before I fell asleep.”
Rick giggled and looked at her surprised. “Really? You peed in the bed?”
Jackie nodded. She didn’t want to remind him that some of it was his from when he’d peed inside of her. Besides, it was still true that she wet her bed. “Yep! Guess you must have gotten your bedwetting from me. So don’t worry about it, even grownups have accidents. Now, whaddya say we get up and have some breakfast after a nice warm shower?” 
Rick wagged his tail and gave his mom a kiss on the nose like she had done to him the night before. He was a little surprised to find that she returned it with a kiss to his muzzle. His very first kiss!  
The two got out of bed, and cleaned up together in the shower, and as they ate breakfast together they both quietly wondered what this new chapter of their lives would look like. In both of their minds, there was a happy ending.