A Mother's Protection

Story by Jeeves on SoFurry

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#23 of Kinktober 2017

Ikenna may be an adult himself now, but his mother still longs to keep him safe in a way only she has ever been able to do so.


This story was written for Day #23 of Kinktober 2017! Today's theme is Unbirthing, and the story was written for Ikenna/Liion. This story contains M/F sex between consenting adults, micro-play and incest.

A Mother's Protection

"W-which one do you want me to use?"

A joyous shudder ran through Ikenna's small figure as the micro-sized lion padded back and forth along the bedside cabinet, wide eyed with wonder as he stroked his cock and stared at the five different toys lined up between himself and his mother. Lying on her side at the edge of the large double bed, her husband, Ikenna's father absent and thus leaving plenty of open space to be filled, Jen blushed as she watched her son making his decision with all due diligence. He didn't just give each of the toys consideration, but as he approached each one in turn the younger male looked up at his mature and yet still so very beautiful parent, regarding her and considering exactly which one she would enjoy using the most.

Of course, this selection were all amongst Jen's favourites. The metal bullet that could drive her to shrieking ecstasy in under a minute if held against just the right spot upon her swollen clit. The large massage wand vibrator that could almost match the most savage of the lioness' screams with its deep, hammering vibrations. The g-spot probe that could make her gush like no other toy. The simple yet effective silicon dildo, sheer size being its main allure. The smaller rubber cock with the inbuilt vibrator, waterproof for extra bathtub or shower-centric fun. There was no wrong answer here. No result that wouldn't end in Jen shrieking and cumming while Ikenna watched hungrily, cock in hand. Yet still the choice to be made was one that Ikenna took seriously, and thus it was with great pride and deliberation that he moved back to stand in front of his chosen toy.

He tapped the large rubber dildo with one foot, his six inch tall self ever so slightly broader than the toy but several inches shorter than its flesh toned silicon shaft, and grinned as Jen let slip a heated moan of delight.

"T-the perfect choice, Ike..."

Both the lioness' arms stretched out and as one plucked the rubber shaft from the surface of the bedside cabinet, so too did the other pluck Ikenna's own body off the ground. His mother's gaze never left him as she carefully guided her grown up and yet tiny, delicate son's figure up into the air. She watched Ikenna's feet wiggling playfully as she held him clasped in her fist, and listened with delight to the soft moans escaping his lips as her fingertips purposefully rubbed back and forth along the underside of his shaft, holding it pinned up against the rest of his body in an absolutely intentional effort to tease and stimulate him. Soon enough though she set him down once more, letting him fall to his knees upon the soft sheets of her bed and purring loudly as she moved the toy clutched in her other hand down to join him between her legs.

The elder, comparably gigantic woman's knees rose up either side of Ikenna, one of her legs casting him in shadow from the beside lamp, and both of them moaned happily as they regarded one another. Jen looked so beautiful lying back upon the pillows and blankets, peering down over her plump breasts, rounded belly and flushed, exposed pink pussy. And Ikenna, as he knelt and returned one hand to his crotch, slowly but eagerly resuming his masturbation as such a sight as this seemed to demand, looked just as irresistible to his mother. They both knew what they wanted. They both knew what they were going to do with their time together today, and the mere thought of it made them shudder and gasp in breathless lust. But before that, they had to prepare. Jen in particular had to prepare herself for what was to come next, and with her son's choice of toy to help her along the way she knew that it wouldn't be long before they were both more than ready to attempt what they had been waiting for another chance to try for weeks now.

"Do it, mom..."

Ikenna growled happily as he watched his mother part her legs a little more, reaching down to spread open her pussy lips in a way that made him want to rush forward and bury his head in the depths that she exposed by doing so. In that instant he saw himself licking and slurping with greedy gusto, not withdrawing until his mane was dripping with and so laden by the scent of her juices that he wouldn't be able to walk anywhere for a week without remembering that very moment. He saw it so clearly he almost extended his tongue to slurp at the open crevice of her pussy, but managed to drag himself back to reality just in time to watch Jen placing that toy between those spread lips and beginning to press it into the waiting, eagerly damp hole which lay in wait between them.

"O-ooohhhhhhhhhhh..."

A long, deep, lingering groan escaped the lioness as she slowly, teasingly pressed the dildo into herself. She could have just slipped it in a few inches and drawn back again, beginning to fuck herself and stimulate herself more extremely while gradually working the toy deeper and deeper. But no. She pushed, and pushed, and little by little, slowly and tenderly and with both intense care and savage determination she worked the toy deeper and deeper still as that single building exclamation of desire and bliss erupted from her parted, quivering lips.

Shamelessly, Ikenna's hand on his cock became a blur almost immediately as he watched his mother slide that huge toy into herself, spreading her depths open around its girth and in doing so readying herself for what would inevitably follow. He knew this was about her pleasure, about her body getting what it needed above all else, but as he watched and heard her legs shifting around him, feet pressing together behind him as her thighs spread themselves wider apart until both legs were splayed out almost perfectly flat against the bed, Ikenna couldn't help but growl hungrily and gleefully at the obvious fact that Jen was putting on a show, too. Making sure that as she began to masturbate, her son could witness every last moment of her building pleasure and every thrust, every last motion provoking it.

That long, continuous groan of pleasure terminated in a ragged, deeply throaty grunt as Jen felt the rubber balls which comprised part of the toy's base brush against the fur and flesh of her crotch. The toy was hilted inside of her, bigger than her husband's cock, even bigger than the entirety of her son's micro-scaled body from flushed, panting head to twitching toes and tail-tip. She let slip a strained, giddy whimper as she just held the toy there inside herself, her eyes heavy lidded, her jaw slack and her chest heaving up and down so much that there were moments Ikenna could barely see her flushed face over it. He continued to rub his cock feverishly as he imagined what Jen must have been feeling in that moment, her pussy squeezing, clutching, clamping down around the toy with no sign of it moving within her or indeed leaving her any time soon. She didn't need to fuck herself, she didn't need to pound herself with the toy to drive herself crazy. All she needed to do was hold it there and think of what was going to happen after she was done with this toy, and the longer she did so, the more wild, frantic and unabashedly lustful she grew.

"I... I w-want you in me, Ike..."

Finally, after more than a minute of lying there, writhing, gasping and feeling her inner walks milking that utterly inanimate rubber cock, Jen let loose a lustful gurgle to her son and at last began to draw the toy out of her depths, its flesh-toned shaft emerging not just glistening but with shimmering fluids dripping liberally from the underside of its shaft. She pulled only maybe half its length out before driving it back in again, far faster, far more roughly than she had on its initial entry. Her hips rose off the bed sharply. Her chest swelled, and though her face was entirely obscured by her raised belly and breasts, Ikenna could hear all too clearly the desperate, shuddering and strangled gasp for air that was more obviously pleasure-ridden and all consumingly erotic than any volume or length of scream she could ever have let slip. She repeated the motion, every last second spent moving the toy in or out of her of course filling the bedroom with the slick, wet sounds of sex. She did it again, letting loose a scream of her son's name that made Ikenna roar her name back at the pleasure-stricken lioness in his own equally wild hunger for her.

The plan was for Jen to make herself cum with this toy. To loosen herself up with that huge dildo and an equally colossal orgasm so that she could then slip Ikenna's own body inside herself. Not to fuck her, not to pleasure her as she lay there with his body writhing and rubbing at her innermost workings. But so that she was satisfied, so that she was temporarily sated so when Ikenna slipped inside her and came to rest buried in her clutching depths, she could get up from the bed. Get up and carry him with her as she showered, as she dressed, as she went about her day. A very intimate, very pleasure stricken day with her son held safe and close inside of her own body, just like over twenty years ago when he had last been carried with such care and devotion.

That was the plan. But as Ikenna heard his mother roaring and snarling his name, he knew it wasn't going to quite turn out that way.

Sure enough, after another few loud, slurping strokes of the toy deep inside herself and a few more shrill, echoing screams of desire for her son, Jen roared as she dragged the toy all the way out with a thick, wet splash as a hot rush of her juices surged forth in its wake. She dragged herself upright, though only for a moment as she flung the toy aside upon the bed, and lunged down to snatch up Ikenna from where he sat watching, wide eyed and with his own hand a blur upon his aching, throbbing, desperately needy cock.

"Now, Ike!"

He heard his mother wail giddily as she flung herself onto her back once more, her whole body bouncing upon the bed as she fought to drag the micro-scaled form of her son down between her legs where the toy had until so recently been working her to the heights of desperate rapture. A caterwauling shriek erupted from Jen once more, but to Ikenna it was distant and muffled as without warning, without preparation or any time to ready himself physically or indeed mentally for what he knew had been drawing ever closer, he was plunged head-first into his mother's hot, clutching, soaking wet pussy.

Darkness, heat, humidity and the most incredible, all consuming scent filled Ikenna's senses as he was pressed into Jen's pussy, only for light to burst into being all around him once more as he was dragged out again a moment later. His mother's cries grew louder and clearer, but only for a split-second before he was pressed back in again. He felt himself slide deeper this time, groaning and gurgling in the wetness of Jen's depths as he felt his cock meet with her intimate inner flesh and instinctively tried to hump despite the hand still wrapped around his legs. He barely had time to arch his back though before his head span and he was freed once more, granted another gasp of air and another moment of Jen's ear-splitting, joyous shrieks before the lioness put her makeshift toy back to work once again.

"Fuck me! F-fuck... oohhh yes... fuck me!"

As hard as she had been working the toy in and out of herself, she worked Ikenna's own body twice as viciously and passionately. His ears rang with the loud, deliciously lewd slurping of her juices all around him, and even over that her muffled cries were still loud enough that he could hear each and every one with seemingly crystal clarity. Thus, that meant Ikenna heard every word of the all important scream his mother let loose before too long.

"Gonna cum! O-oooh Ike, I'm so close! Y-you're... oh yes. Yes, Ikenna!"

Of course, he didn't need to hear that to know it. He could feel it all around him, the tight clamping of her walls around every last inch of him but his feet, her hand wrapped around his ankles as she pushed him in and dragged him back out without every letting anything from his shoulders up slip free from her clutching pussy any longer. The flooding of her juices around him and over his feet as they gushed forth in already potent streaks of ejaculate from the smaller hole above her clutching depths. The heat. The intensity of every single action as she built towards that unfathomably intense peak. And to his joy, to the micro-sized male's absolute elation, he was right there with her.

"M-my boy... ohhh god, my baby. M-mom's... mom's cumming! Cum with me, Ike. Cum! Oohh please... oohhhh please, yes... cum!"

Ikenna did as he was asked without hesitation, and even as he felt his mother's fingers pressing into her pussy behind him, driving his feet inward and entirely enveloping his body in her tight, clutching depths as they began to convulse and spasm, his own cock began to twitch and throb as it pressed against her inner walls and unleashed its own rampant, if minute load of cum. He couldn't scream or roar, only gasp and gurgle as he was squeezed and milked over every last inch of his tiny body by Jen's own wild orgasm, but that was perfectly fine by him. With no cries of his own ringing in his ears, he could hear every one of the older woman's screams as she lost control thanks to his presence within her. He could hear every shriek, every ragged, sobbing cry and indeed even the hot, wet sound of juices drumming against the soft sheets as she squirted over the bedding and the hands pressed tight to her crotch, holding Ikenna within her as they came together and ensuring that her pussy's violent convulsions did not come close to pushing him out again.

And indeed, even as Ikenna fell limp and trembling within his mother, and even as she ceased squeezing and milking him, her own orgasm drawing to an end soon after, the male remained in those pitch black, hot, sticky confines of his mother's pussy.

He remained there as they lay together, revelling in their oneness, catching their breath and recovering from that almighty orgasm they'd shared.

He remained there as, some ten minutes later, he heard a loud buzzing, and felt soon after the walls around him beginning to quiver and clutch once more. The sounds of Jen whimpering again, and her voice gasping over the sound of the massage wand she was holding to her aching clit.

"M-my Ike... my Ike and me. Together. Oh. Ohh yes... together again."

He remained within her throughout that next orgasm, and indeed the one that followed some time later after he listened, blushing and trembling in delight, to his mother singing as she took a shower with him inside of her before turning the showerhead's pulsating flow upon her crotch.

Ikenna was inside Jen as she sat at lunch in a small cafe downtown, legs crossed, trying to enjoy her sandwich while her son massaged her g-spot until she abandoned the chair and the remains of the sandwich, a small puddle dripping from the chair to the floor of the cafe below. He was with her as she ran errands and met up with a few friends, grinning and blushing as she told them in a voice just loud and proud enough for the male lion to hear that while of course she was missing her husband as he continued on his latest business trip, she had never felt so fulfilled and loved by the people in her life.

He was with her as she cooked and ate dinner at home. As she watched some quiz shows on TV, Ikenna yelling out the answers to the questions he heard at the top of his lungs even though he knew Jen couldn't hear him. And of course he was with her as a pair of fingers began to tease around the bottoms of his feet while she sat there as the evening went on, paying less and less attention to the TV before finally shutting it off, calling out to the lion buried within the very same depths from which he had first sprung more than two decades ago.

"All day I've been able to feel you, Ike. All day I've known I was holding you close. Keeping you safe. I... a part of me wishes I could keep you here forever. And, I'm sure a part of you wishes I could, too."

Ikenna wrapped his legs around Jen's fingers as they probed and teased a little deeper. She paused, and giggled as she felt his touch; his crotch, his rock hard cock rubbing against her fingertips.

"I know you can't stay there forever, Ike. But... for tonight, a-all night... do you think... would you let your silly old mother remember how it feels to sleep safe in the knowledge that her son is right there inside her, where nothing and no-body could possibly get at him?"

Ikenna growled an affirmative before realising that of course, Jen still couldn't hear him. He pulled away from her fingertips. He wriggled, squirmed, writhed his way between her tight depths, growling happily as he heard Jen gasping in pleasure from his movement alone. It was pitch black as ever, but Ikenna had been in here enough before today, never mind including these many recent hours of getting used to his surroundings. He found his way to the intended spot with ease, and with a deep rumbling growl as he felt her walls convulse and heard a muffled, distant mewling of shock and pleasure, the micro-lion began to grind his cock against his mother's g-spot.

"I... aah... I'll t-take that as a... oooh god... a yes..."

Jen gasped to her son, trembling and squirming upon the couch, clothes long since cast aside, as he began to pleasure her from within once again. She whimpered happily, echoing herself as she was swept away by the force of his pleasure.

"A yes..."

Those whimpers becoming cries, and those cries soon turning to screams as she considered a whole night of this. A whole night of tossing and turning, of sleepless, uncontrollable torment from within.

"Yes!"

It really would be just like back when she was first pregnant with him.

Only much, much more pleasant.

"Oh god , Ike! Y-yes!"

By Jeeves

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