Pam hummed happily. "Such a lovely sleep, sweetie!" She slid up the bed and sat beside Tim's head, leaning down so that her tits brushed his face. Pam happily looked down at Cynthia. Her little sister's plump lips were stretched thin near the base of Tim's cock.
"That's... that's good," Tim said. He nuzzled and kissed Pam's hanging tits before latching onto a puffy nipple. Pam smiled, but her smile turned into a creased frown and a pleasurable mewl escaped her lips when Tim began to suckle, slowly draining milk from her.
They sat like that for a few minutes: Tim suckling on Pam's soft titties while Cynthia suckled blissfully on Tim's hard cock. At that point, the younger nannie had his cock a spitty mess, her drool running down her chin and over his balls. She massaged her saliva into his ballsack and stroked his shaft with her shiny, spit-drenched fingers -- at least when his shaft wasn't down her throat. Even her nose had a spot of saliva clinging to it from where it made contact with his hip whenever she took his considerable girth to the root.
Tim moaned and gasped into Pam's tit. He occasionally had to pull away for fear of biting her nipple. Cynthia's sucking mouth and grippy throat did not make his nursing any easier, though he had to admit that it did add a certain something.
Pam encouraged both her lover and her sister as they sucked to their hearts' content. Tim's sucking was much gentler and quieter than Cynthia's, but as Cynthia began to pick up her pace -- the loud "Schllllllp Schllllllpp Glccck" increasing in volume and tempo -- Tim's manly whimpers grew louder as well.
Pam encouraged Tim's release by snuggling up next to him, her breasts dangling in his face while she cooed down to him. "Doesn't Cyn look so pretty sucking your cock, Tim?" she asked sweetly, her sharp nails gently pawing at the flesh on his stomach. "She's only got a tiny mouth, but look how deep she takes your big, strong dick!" Tim growled/moaned some unintelligible agreement, and Pam smirked.
"I think such good behaviour deserves a reward," Pam said in a sweet, motherly tone. "I think Cyn has been a good nannie and deserves a biiiiig load of cum. Can you do that Tim, baby? Can you give Cyn a nice, big, gooey load? She is such a gooood nannie! Eeeeeeiigh!" Pam screeched in delight before bending down to cover Tim's groaning mouth with her own. She loved stealing the breath out of him in the middle of his climaxes. The fact that her little sister was stealing his nut out of him from the other end made perfect sense to Pam. She glowed with pride and a warm, horny contentedness as she felt Tim desperately hold onto her lips with his own. She could hear his fierce breathing through his nose and she could feel the shudders running through him as he ejaculated. Pam found it so endearing how hard her man came for her and her sister. It was, in her opinion, just the way things should be.
Cynthia grunted, gripping Tim's throbbing pole of heat with her slimy, drenched fingers. She kept her mouth suctioned firmly around Tim's silky cockhead as it spit out rope after rope of his burning nut. She swirled her tongue around the twitching head and marveled at the gooey feel and taste of Tim's spunk. Swallowing between spurts, Cynthia made sure that there was enough room in her hot little mouth to take the cum that kept on coming.
Once she felt the last little spurt leave, Cynthia sucked for all she was worth and milked Tim's cock with her slender fingers, making sure to press along his cumvein. She was rewarded with a shuddering sigh from Tim, plus the last dregs of cum from his heavy balls. With a loud smack of her lips, Cynthia pulled off his dick and hummed in appreciation as she savoured the breakfast she had earned. Before she could open her eyes, Cynthia was tackled by Pam, whose lips were immediately on her own.
Cynthia's initial shock wore off and she tried to push Pam away while swallowing the last bit of Tim's cum, but Pam was insistent, and Cynthia was trying to hold back her giggles. Eventually, Cynthia gave up and let her big sister's tongue explore her face and the inside of her mouth, cleaning up what was left of Tim's morning release.
"Hmmmmmmm indeed!" Pam said with a bright smile, licking her lips clean of any cum as she sat back on her heels, her bosom bouncing. Cynthia frowned at her sister, lamenting her stolen breakfast, but Pam's bouncing boobs soon distracted her from her resentment and Cynthia cuddled up to her sister, holding out her tongue. Pan smiled down and lovingly fed her sister the nipple of the teat Tim hadn't nursed from.
"Whoooooof!" Tim said. "Well, good morning!" His attempt at a casual tone failed to hide his obvious pleasure.
Pam giggled. "Yes, good morning, my love." She leaned back, keeping Cynthia attached to her breast, and nuzzled her head into Tim's shoulder where he sat behind her. Tim hummed at her contact and kissed her horns, making Pam feel all fuzzy and warm inside. The two of them watched Cynthia continue to suckle for a few minutes before Pam detached her sister, saying that some had to be left for the pups. Cynthia went to complain, but at mention of the pups she grudgingly nodded her head. She hopped off the bed, her focus shifting to the little fur balls.
Cynthia picked up the yawning pups and held them up to the morning light. The sunlight reflected off Ash and her brilliant white coat, making her appear to glow. Soot's fluffy black fur absorbed the light and reflected it along certain glossy lines. The two pups blinked awake and eyed Cynthia with some disapproval at being woken up so rudely. Pam scurried over and took the pups from Cynthia's grip, scolding her sister with a harrumph. "Give them to mama," she said. Before Cynthia could say anything, they were both attached to Pam's bosom, eyes closed again and rhythmically suckling.
Cynthia gave Pam a suffering look before she rolled her eyes and spun around the room, naked as the day she was born. "Soooooooo! What's the plan for today?" She crashed back onto the bed, kicking her hooves as she landed, her tail flicking back and forth languidly.
"Hmm," Tim said, stretching his arms. "Well, I figure we should plant Riza's tree sooner than later."
"Oh! I almost forgot. Yesyesyesyes!" Pam rushed her words and rocked on her hooves. "Do you have a good spot picked out, Tim? I was thinking we could plant her on the edge of the property before it dips down to the creek. I think she would like it there. It's sunny, close to the water and other trees, but it still has a good view of the back porch!
"... what?" Pam asked, a smile at the corners of her lips as she looked at Tim, who was simply staring at her.
"Nothing," Tim said simply. "I think that's a great spot for Riza." He was smiling and staring at Pam, and the nursing nannie, looking so much like a mother, couldn't help but blush and smile back.
"Yes, well, I think she would love it," Pam said. "Once Ash and Soot have nursed, we can put them down for a little nap and plant it. It should only take about a month or so before it is strong enough for her to travel through the wood."
"H-How does that work?" Tim asked.
"Hmm?" Both nannies turned to look at Tim and tilted their heads, bemused.
Tim smiled inwardly at their mirrored movements as he explained his question. "How does Riza travel through trees like that? I kinda get it in the valley where maybe the roots are all connected. But we are far away from the farm. How does she know which tree to come out of, and how does she... move through the wood?"
"Oh..." both nannies said as they looked at each other, nonplussed. Cynthia raised an eyebrow in question to Pam, and Pam shrugged.
"I... honestly don't know Tim," Pam admitted. "Growing up, when I asked, Riza told me she just closes her eyes and feels the way between the trees and where she wants to go. She said it was like if you close your eyes, you can't see, but you can tell if you are outside or inside; you can feel the breeze and you can sense if someone is close. She said it's kind of like that, where you just sense the right way and move towards your destination. That always made sense to me, so I didn't ask again, but if you want to know more you should ask her!" Pam offered an encouraging smile, which Cynthia seconded with an approving nod.
Pursing his lips, Tim hummed appreciatively. "Hmmm. I will once she is strong enough to visit."
Once Ash and Soot were fed and put down for their nap, Tim, Pam and Cynthia went out back with a shovel and watering can. Tim dug the hole near the back of the yard, careful to make sure the vibrant sapling was and would always be on his property as it grew. Pam gently laid it in the hole. Cynthia watered the plant with the can once the dirt was packed back in, and then they all stood back, admiring the way the sapling already seemed a part of the nature around it, as if it had always been there.
