Mama Fox

<Zuri>

“You are so beautiful, Zuzu.” (C)

“A-Aren’t you a lucky one, huh?” (Z)

Standing nude in front of Cleodora, Zuri suppressed the embarrassment that threatened to swallow him whole. It should’ve been obvious considering who he was dealing with, but the fact that she so readily asked him to take off his clothes completely caught him off guard. The last time Zuri was totally nude in front of her had been quite some time ago. Before the birth of their children or even the formation of their agreement…. Perhaps that was why he was feeling oddly self-conscious about showing his body off. More so than he felt in the past. To make matters worse, the way it was coming about was nothing short of ridiculous.

There was no doubt Zuri possessed a beauty that defied conventional wisdom.

…But, fresh from childbirth, it would be a lie to say he felt that currently.

“You are right. I am so lucky.” (C)

A hand lifted Zuri’s face, pulling him out of his thoughts.

Cleodora, who wore a big bright smile, leaned in… and stole his lips. Unlike before, when he retreated from the act, Zuri stood firm and did his best to absorb the kiss. Even as Cleodora’s hands pulled him in closer and started exploring his body, he did not lose his composure. The deep kiss seemed to last forever. Cleodora was in no hurry to let Zuri go. She held him in place while thoroughly enjoying herself. For his part, Zuri attempted to be as cooperative as possible. Trying his greatest to not pull away even as Cleodora started groping certain parts of his. It was mighty hard, but Zuri managed… until Cleodora forced her tongue in and licked his teeth.

“W-What are you doing!?” (Z)

Pulling back from Cleodora, Zuri posed a question to her and half himself.

This was such a terrible idea.

How on earth did the usual assistance turn into this?

“T-This isn’t an allowance to be a weirdo. Have some decorum—Hmph!?” (Z)

Cleodora abruptly re-engaged. However, this time she didn’t aim for a kiss on the lips. Instead, she chose to plant the kisses where she saw fit on Zuri’s exposed upper body. She kissed his neck, cheeks and even his furry ears. Altering between all with no conceivable order rendered Zuri unable to adapt. At one point, Zuri started feeling a tongue run on his skin constantly as Cleodora strayed more and more into decadent behaviour.

“W-Who knows when I’ll get to do this again? I can’t pass this up!” (C)

Cleodora swept Zuri off his feet, carried him to the bed, and sat down, draping him across her lap.

There, she continued to rain countless kisses down on Zuri.

…This, this was far too much!

Overwhelmed, Zuri laid paralysed in Cleodora’s lap. Withstanding the barrage of kisses had been a challenge on its own, but trapped in Cleodora's arms, the task became entirely impossible. Her intoxicating scent became inescapable. A truth that hit Zuri hard, causing the meagre strength within his body to completely vanish. His mind suddenly slowed to a crawl. A pathetic crawl that made forming a single thought take all his effort. Looking up at the woman repeatedly kissing him, Zuri felt a deep confusion take him. Why was this gorgeous redhead woman kissing him? Not that it was a bad thing, but it made no sense what so—

‘AH!’

Snapping out of his short-lived trance, Zuri blocked Cleodora’s mouth with both hands.

“T-Timeout, timeout!” (Z)

Cleodora licked both of Zuri’s hands blocking her mouth.

He immediately pulled away with great disgust.

“There’s no timeout.” (C)

A small smile bloomed on Cleodora’s face, one she tried to hide by facing away from Zuri.

“…Though, I could be persuaded to stop if a lovely lady promises me a few kisses a day.” (C)

That conniving bastard!

Staring at Cleodora, Zuri couldn’t believe what the words she dared utter to him were.

After all this time, now she wants to act tough?

“K-Kiss yourself, fool.” (Z)

Zuri was promptly rewarded with another barrage of kisses.

“Not when I have you around.” (C)

A cycle formed. Cleodora would question Zuri about the promise, Zuri would, naturally, refuse, and Cleodora would respond by kissing. Eventually, though, Zuri reached his limit. After the fourth cycle, he couldn’t bare it any longer. He could quite literally feel his mind’s condition deteriorate in real time. With every cycle, it increasingly became harder to justify why to himself he should refuse those said kisses.

“Okay, okay! You can have your dumb kiss a day; just stop already!” (Z)

Cleodora leaned in close.

“…Just one?” (C)

“One is more than—W-Wait, okay, fine! Two, you can have two!” (Z)

Seeing Cleodora’s face begin to encroach closer, Zuri relented entirely.

He just couldn’t stand those kisses any longer.

“Hehe.” (C)

Witnessing a satisfied smile grow on Cleodora’s face, Zuri compelled his body to move.

Against all better judgement, he saddled onto Cleodora, his back to her chest.

“Wah!?” (C)

Grabbing the exposed penis, Zuri set to do what they initially came to accomplish.

Allowing Cleodora any amount of liberty was a terrible idea.

Power corrupts, and she was a prime example.

He needed to finish this before things got too out of hand.

Feeling his body grow hotter by the second, an odd clarity hit Zuri.

Only he should be in control.

“Z-Zuzu, can I put it in, please?” (C)

Payback was ever so sweet.

Hearing Cleodora whisper out a plea, Zuri’s smile widened.

“No way. I can’t let a pervert put weird things in me.” (Z)

Gently rubbing the penis trapped between his legs, he taunted Cleodora, searching for a reaction. A reward was soon given, a restrained moan later accompanied by an attempted closing of the legs. From past experiences assisting Cleodora, Zuri could confidently claim he was an expert when it came to knowing what got her off. He knew where to touch, for long to touch and what parts were the most sensitive. At the start of this session, Zuri had planned to utilise that knowledge to get this fool to finish quickly. But, the longer the session dragged on, the faster that idea fell to the wayside.

She didn’t deserve a nice quick release for all she put him through.

“…I’m not a pervert.” (C)

“You’re not?” (Z)

Teasing the tip of the swollen member, Zuri pushed Cleodora a little more.

“Come on, speak the truth. You even moved us here just so you can use that gross thing on me in peace. What’s more perverted than that?” (Z)

“Sorry….” (C)

“Not even denying it anymore?” (Z)

At Cleodora’s pathetic voice, Zuri felt his face burn hotter.

“Too bad for you then, huh? You’ll never be able to use it like that again. No more babies for you.” (Z)

“Nooo, please, Zuzu. Let me use it. Let me put my babies in you!” (C)

A mess was steadily accumulating at the edge of the bed where they both sat. Made from an abhorrent mixture of sweat and precum, it dripped slowly down to the ground, mimicking the pace of sweet honey. On the ground, it pooled into a little pond fit for lesser creatures. There was going to be a lot to clean up, no doubt. And that was without considering the sheets soon to be ruined. But, at the moment, Zuri couldn’t bring himself to care. It was too much fun having Cleodora at his complete mercy.

“Aren’t you a greedy one? Three already and you still want more.” (Z)

“I-I can’t help it… You’re too beautiful.” (C)

Pausing briefly, Zuri pretended to ponder something.

“Well, maybe if you ask really nicely… I might be willing to change my mind.” (Z)

Of course, there was no hope for such a thing. There was no way Zuri was ever letting her put that thing in him again.

But.

She didn’t know that, though.

“Please, Zuzu. Can I please my babies in you?” (C)

An electric shock travelled down Zuri’s spine.

With slow, deliberate words, he answered that plea.

“Noooo.” (Z)

A girlish whine sounded from Cleodora.

In response, Zuri increased his movements, seeking more of the same.

A rather poor decision in hindsight.

The jerking motions the penis in Zuri’s hand made alert him to the near future.

‘Shit!’

Coming to his senses a little too late, Zuri quickly scanned the room for any to contain the torrential flood on its way. Having teased Cleodora non-stop without any form of proper release, the mess coming was bound to be quite outsized. A fact compounded by the reality of Zuri not having aided Cleodora in a number of months. Spotting the usual bucket hidden in the corner, Zuri’s eyes lit up. This might not be enough to contain everything, but it should at least catch half of it. Jumping to his feet, Zuri attempted to dash to the bucket.

Key word being ‘attempted’.

The moment Zuri tried to dash forward, he slipped on the fluid accumulated on the ground and fell backwards.

…Right onto the proudly standing penis.

“Ah!?” (Z)

The unexpected, invading member slipped in easily, piercing Zuri and bottoming out in a flash.

“Please have my babies! I promise I’ll be a good dad!” (C)

"C-Cleo, wait!!” (Z)

Before Zuri had time to fully process the intrusion, a loud shout was given.

He tried to stop it… but it was already too late.

The member deeply and firmly embedded in him twitched and flexed, desperately searching for sweet release. In the blink of an eye, Zuri felt the familiar sensation of something being loaded inside. For a few seconds, he couldn’t move, disbelief killing all motivation to do so. How was he in this situation again!? A-And why was his body feeling so funny all of a sudden? A build-up of something Zuri couldn’t identify exploded.

In an instant, tears weld up and begin to shed.

‘H-Huh!?’

“Zuzu!” (C)

Cleodora, who was still firmly embedded, called to him.

The moment Zuri turned back to look at her, she kissed him softly while pulling him closer and bucking more into him.

Zuri’s body promptly started spasming.

Something was clearly horrible wrong.

So, why did this feel… good?