This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially.
All work is fiction intended for fantasy only, regardless of content, and consent must always be acquired when engaging in any sex act with another adult.
Please note that all characters are clearly over eighteen and written as such in all stories.
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"Oh... Mom, are you...mmm...sure?"
Gabriel grunted, the red kangaroo leaning back against the sofa as his mother gripped his cock lightly. Even though he was inexperienced, practically a virgin with just a flicker of time spent with someone else sexually, he'd wanted to learn more, to do more, though he was not quite yet twenty.
His mother, Lucy, seemed intent on doing that for him and helping, however, but it had been Gabriel who had accepted her offer in the first place. A talk show lingered softly on the TV in the background, a subtle backdrop to all that was going on between them, and she cooed faintly to him, her bare breasts pressed into his shoulder. The dressing gown, made from soft cotton, draped nicely over her body and had been pulled up over her shoulders before she had offered to show him a little more.
"That's so good, Gabriel," she praised him softly. "Keep going."
Gabriel shook his head, not knowing what else to do. It was all so much. He'd never had a pawjob like that that had lasted that long, the slow slide of his mother's paw on his cock pressing the skin up and down, the firm flesh throbbing lusciously. The room was cosy and warm, the colder months of the year upon them, and he panted lightly, tongue pressing out from his mouth as he moaned.
Lucy, however, was a kangaroo who knew just how to take charge too. There was no need to hold back, not in the slightest, not when her attention was best placed on him, stroking him up and down until her lips parted around him, suckling the head of his cock into her mouth. The thrust and buck of her son's hips told the tale that his lips did not yet know how to and Gabriel gripped her paw firmly, clasping it in his as if it was all that he needed to hold on to, keeping him where he could enjoy it the most.
His head spun, his first blowjob swelling through him as his mother took him all the way down into the back of her throat. He couldn't help but cum, the sudden rush of pleasure flowing upon and over him, slamming through as if he had been caught entirely on the back foot. His tail slapped into the soft as, even then, he tried to balance himself, his mother shifting in even closer to him, breasts resting against his legs. Like the experienced lady that she was, Lucy made no qualms at all about gulping down every drop of his cum, cradling the underside of his cock on her tongue as if it was the most tender of things.
For she would always be there to look after her son, even as his shaft softened from his first orgasm and she let him relax, taking care of him. Lucy was by no means submissive to her son, not as she took the lead and brought him a blanket so that he would not get cold and a glass of water.
"You've got to stay hydrated, sweetie," she murmured, stroking his face, smiling at how Gabriel turned into her paw. "Do you want to do more?"