Always unavare of his son's advances, bypassing it as something innocent Like "MOM! Can you seriously move out of the way? I was watching something." > "Oh, sorry, Nonny, just a moment!" - she smiled, and continued to vacuum > You just placed the remote on the couch and crossed you arms > As she got nearer to clean, she stood a foot infront of you, not realizing how obscuring it was > You had no other option, but to stare at your hot mom wearing her classic green sweater > It always was a mystery if she's wearing something underneath it or not > Humming, she noticed under the table infront of the couch was covered in crumbs, most likely from her son bingeing on junk while here > Turning to her side to face the table, she bent over so she could vacuum under it > In your POV she was shaking her plump butt practically in front your face > And leaning back, she was essentially pushing into you > If you bow your head slightly, you could solve the mystery once and for all > But while concerned as to not mess with it, you were mesmerized by how nice it looked > The outline of the curves were there, and you unconsciously lifted right arm up and hover it over her buttcheek > As Fluttershy was finishing up cleaning, she felt a hand grip tightly on her right butt, and shrieked as she jolted upright > She quickly turned around and yelled "A-anon! Did... did y-you just... squeeze my butt!?" > You gulped, but cleared your composure and spoke clearly "I was just trying to tell you to move out of the way mom, I couldn't even see the TV." > Puzzled, mama moved over so you could see the screen "Nonny, touching your m-mom like that was not the right way to tell me to move" she said, blushing, as she turned off the vacuum, leaving the area > That was easy, you thought to yourself > Still something was strange about it all > Although you were obviously aware what you did was a little insane, and all around a bad behavior, you felt that what you did wasn't all that bad > It's her fault for not realizing how stressful it is being a horny teen with plump goddess like her walking around the house in questionable wardrobe choices > She should've respected your point of view, when you were doing something most boys do at your age (ofc they don't dream of fucking their mom's, at least most) > And speaking about dreaming > You can't sleep because you can't stop thinking about her > Her laying above in her room and sleeping in who knows what > All defencelessness and unaware of anything > Shit. You are doing this > Getting from the couch, you climb up the stairs, and quietly got up to mom's room > There she was, snoring her cute purrs, being unable to be awoken > She's all curled up in her thin blanket, and judging by the outlines, she not wearing much clothes underneath. If any for that matter > You walked over to her unconscious body and felt yourself growing stiff > You stared at her smooth complexion from the nightlight's glow, her beautiful face just aching to be covered in your creamy lotion > She looked so peaceful, so young, sofuckable > Pulling out your erection, you stroked it as you stare at her forms. Then you moved her head close to your stroked 'head', rubbing your mother's smooth, red hair > Placing her in an optimal position for the cream, you groaned as you supplied her with the white fluid > Clumps landed on her glowing face, wetting her gorgeous lashes and pink cheeks > You used her slightly open mouth to clean up the tip, swirling it between your mother's plump lips to lather her pearly whites with your pearly white semen > Having given her your dick lotion, you put your dispenser away, left the room, and happily went back down to the couch, thinking up ways to take advantage of her for the days to cum