Hello Reader. I am sorry for the long delay, but here it is! I hope you like it. As always, all characters are over the age of 18 and please forgive any grammatical mistakes.
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Pam woke up to a light shaking. Blearily, she opened her eyes and saw sunlight streaming in through the large windows spread throughout the bedroom. She tried to roll over to snuggle back into Tim's warmth, but then the shaking continued.
"Pamela, sweetie. It's time to wake up," a soft voiced drifted to her ears.
"Urgh," Pam moaned, turning over and propping herself up on one elbow. Her blonde hair was messy and sticking to the side of her face as she yawned, stretching one hand over her head; the blanket covering her fell away. As it fell, it exposed both of her full breasts to the sunlight. Her pink nipples contrasted against the paleness of her skin; there were a few red lines along her chest and shoulders from where the creases in the blankets had imprinted on her during the night.
"What time is it Mama?" Pam asked, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes and turning to face her mother who was kneeling by the bed.
"Just an hour past dawn darling. You, Cynthia and Tim are the last ones still sleeping."
"Mmm," mumbled Pam fondly as she turned and looked over her shoulder at Tim who was still asleep, spooning an equally asleep Cynthia. The blanket covering them only concealed a bit of their lower halves, leaving Tim's cute pale butt exposed. Pam was about to reach over and pinch said butt when her mother pushed something into her hands.
"Here you go sweetie," Ismena whispered as she handed her daughter a deep bowl filled with steaming water that had a pleasant aroma. She also placed two small cloths on the bedside table next to her daughter. Pam took a whiff of the pleasant steam curling off of the bowl and smiled; it smelled like pine needles and sandalwood.
"Thanks mama," Pam said as she dipped a cloth in the water and wrung it out with her hands.
"Of course, darling," Ismena said as she started heading towards the stairs, her tail flicking lazily about. As she was about to descend, she turned back to Pam and nodded at the still forms of Cynthia and Tim. "Make sure they don't stay sleeping too long," she whispered just loud enough for Pam to hear.
Pam finished wiping her face and nodded at her mother, giving her a thumbs up. Ismena smiled and gingerly walked down the stairs, her hooves clopping ever so quietly on the hardwood.
Pam took the cloth in her hands and started to reach for her groin, expecting to find a big mess leaking from her pussy. But as she gently gave the first swipe, she pulled away a clean cloth and only felt the moisture from the cloth on her previously dry lips.
Remembering last night, Pam smiled and got up, walking around the bed with the bowl and the other towel in hand. Placing the bowl on the ground, Pam took her cloth and dipped it in again. Then, ever so gently she began to dab and wipe away the sleep from Cynthia's eyes.
Slowly, Cynthia rose from her sleep and pulled away from Pam's ministrations. Blearily, she opened her eyes and blinked a few times.
"Pam?" Cynthia asked, yawning then rubbing her face, wondering why it was damp.
"It's time to get up Cyn." Pam whispered as she dipped the cloth in water again and wrung it out.
"Mmhhhhmmm," Cynthia moaned as she remembered last night and became aware of Tim's comforting presence behind her. "5 more minutes?" Cynthia asked cutely as she snuggled back into Tim, even trying to pull her blanket back up around her chin.
Pam chuckled and grabbed the blanket, stopping her sister from pulling it all of the way back up.
"Nuh-uh uh missy," Pam admonished her sister. "You've had my man for long enough. It's my turn now."
"Ugh!" Cynthia huffed sleepily before throwing off her blanket, sitting up on the bed and swinging her legs around so that her white tipped hooves rested on the floor. After stretching her arms high above her head, pushing her tiny, perky chest out, and yawning extensively, Cynthia ran her hands down her trim tummy and over her coppery bush.
"Oh, my gods, Pam," Cynthia mumbled, swiping a few fingers through her sensitive pussy lips. When she brought her hands back up there was dried and still wet semen between her fingers. She held up her fingers, spreading them and closing them for Pam to see the gooey cum between. Pam only giggled knowingly; she handed her sister the wet cloth which Cynthia took with a disbelieving shake of her head. "Does he always cum this much?" Cynthia asked conversationally as she used the cloth to wipe away all of the excess grime from her coupling with Tim last night. She kept her butt scooted close to the edge of the bed so that her pussy wouldn't leak onto the mattress too much. Pam looked at her sister's amazingly pink snatch and felt a thrumming in her own as she watched her sister squeeze and out came a gooey white wad of cum.
Pam let out a quick, quiet laugh and dipped the other towel in the water.
"Pretty much. He didn't use to cum so much... But ever since he started drinking my milk, he has been producing pretty huge loads," Pam admitted, nodding her head appreciatively.
Cynthia giggled and stopped swiping her pussy for a moment. She took the cloth away and swung it around casually as she talked.
"So, like, you feed him your milk, and that helps him produce his
Milk
?... which then you get fed, but not to your tummy, to your pusssssssy?" Cynthia asked playfully, her eyebrows raised suggestively.
Pam blushed but smiled, nodding.
"I guess so... I don't know... I like it. I think it's hot how much he cums." Pam mumbled somewhat self-consciously.
"Oh, don't get me wrong. I think it's pretty fucking hot too," Cynthia said as she began wiping her pussy again. "Let's you know that he really wants to knock you up," she added as an afterthought. Pam blushed at her sister's comment but didn't say anything; she merely wrung out the towel and clambered onto the bed.
"Are you gonna wake him up?" Cynthia asked, looking over her shoulder to where Pam was peeling the blankets and furs off of Tim, her tail flicking back and forth in anticipation.
"Well yea," Pam said, looking at her sister as if it were obvious.