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*In this chapter... * The three cougars, Maka, Skanita, and Skan recount the events that led them on the path to become the only couple of incestuous cougars known around these parts of the world.

This novel has been written for Skan Drake who owns all the puma protagonists of this story

****The Monster Lies Ch10: A Tale for Three*** *

As the three cougars settled down in a circle, Maka began to listen to Skanita's experiences, starting from the very beginning of her heat. The young female went over in great detail over how annoying it had been to wake up in the middle of the night with a racing heart and a flushed pussy that demanded a special kind of attention. Something Skanita was barely aware of. On a few occasions, she even questioned her health, blaming a spoiled meal for her condition.

But all of the cougars knew that wasn't the case. As Skanita ventured deeper into her heat, Skan complemented her story with his own experiences. For a young male like him, close proximity to a fertile female always rewarded him with an unsheathed member that clouded his mind against any sort of reason. To make such moments bearable, Skan pleasured himself in secret, yet it was the curse of a feline to recover minutes after seed was expelled from the balls, and such relief never lasted.

The more her children talked about their experiences, the worse Maka felt for letting them cope alone with such issues. Sure. She said on more than one occasion that she was here now, ready to answer every question, but part of the damage had already been done. With every breath she took, the smell of her son's semen mixed with her daughter's heat-stricken fluids reminded her of a past she could not change.

A past that led her offspring into coupling with each other. This was not the way of the cougar. No living being should have resorted to such desperate measures. And yet it happened, to her own children nonetheless.

Maka tried not to show any hint of sadness or frustration as she continued to listen to her offspring with a kind stare and perked, curious ears. Though a big part of the blame rested on her shoulders, she also possessed the perfect scapegoat. Han. Her once-beloved mate that started to drift apart from her. The reason why every puma apart from their family left this territory. Maka didn't remember how long it took him to fully cleanse his borders of their past friends. What remained in her mind was the grief. Grief for her once loving mate, and worry for the stranger he was turning into.

"Mother? Are you alright?"

Maka blinked her cerulean eyes. She needed to focus back on the present. Wrench herself out of the darkness her mind was pulling her towards. Skanita looked at her with a worried expression that contrasted with Skan's cheerfulness. Resting on the left side of his sister, the lounging male completed the triangle formed by the three mature cougars.

"I am quite alright. Give me a moment to catch my bearings. You have given me a lot to ponder on, Skanita."

"Yes. Give the old den mother a break," Skan joked. "Honestly. Can you blame anyone for getting distracted? You fatten your stories like wild hogs, sister. Sometimes it's better to get to the point quick, or else-"

"You'll find yourself with nothing but your own dry pads to mate." Skanita said drily. "Are you going to be a pain in the tail when I am just getting to the interesting parts, or are you going to be a good cat and listen?"

"What I'm going to do," Skan rolled onto his back, inching between his legs with a forepaw. "Is exactly what you proposed, sister."

"I can't believe him," Skanita rolled her eyes. "See? This is the cougar you raised, mother. The heir of our father's territory."

"Skan," Maka said. "Perhaps it would be best if you can abstain from relieving yourself in front of your sister."

The male hovered his grey pads over the wet entrance of his sheath, tantalizingly drawing closer to the ripe fruits nestled within a comfortable blanket of tawny fur.

"I'm just joking," he pulled his paw back to laugh at the two females. "How silly of you, mother! To really believe I would just touch myself in front of you! That's not just rude. It's uncivilized!"

Skanita whipped her tail against his backside. "She has seen us do the thing, you blubber-head."

"Oh...right, the thing now, is it?" Skan scratched an itch on the back of his neck with his hind, probably more out of embarrassment than actual need. "Well, go on. Tell mother about these wolves of yours. Maybe she forgets about the thing."

"Why don't you tell it? I've been drying my mouth while you licked your paws and rolled in the grass."

"Only because I was entranced by your tales!" Skan smiled sweetly at his sister. "Honestly Nita, you should know by now I'm not half the bastard your envious side paints me to be."

"You licked your sack right in front of mother."

"Cleaning myself like any respectable cougar should. Can you blame me for wanting to keep clean after how much of my own seed came back out after we did the thing?"

"Oh so it's my fault!" Skanita stood up. "You're blaming me for the complete lack of control you exhibit every time you put it inside me? Mrooowwrrrr, groooowwrrrr!" she mocked Skan's climactic yowls by making all sorts of faces at him. "It barely grazes my cunt and you're already unloading yourself into me like the northern branch of the Zuzeca river after the spring heat melts the snows. And if you'd only stay still like a normal cougar, maybe you'd last longer, but no. You have to keep thrusting in, out, in and out, like you're desperately trying to make up for the pathetic endurance you have."

"Nita, that's...my ears hear but my mind has trouble processing so many words. Hold on. Did you-" Skan remained speechless for ten long seconds. "Am I really that bad?"

The young female's eyes softened a little, and for a moment she seemed to have a change of heart. "You're...well, literally the only male I ever did it with, so it's not like I can compare your performance to another cougar." Skanita said flatly. She settled back on the ground and rested her head on her forepaws. "No. You're not bad. Not in the very bad sense," a long sigh left her maw. "That thrusting thing you do...I like it, even if it gets your seed bursting everywhere. Please forget what I said."

"Mrah, I'm relieved to hear that," a mischievous smile spread across Skan's muzzle. "Because I'd hate to be the one telling mother how you took a wolf inside you."

"I did what?" Skanita jumped back on her feet.

"Don't lie now, sister. It's bad manners to lie to your own mother."

"But I haven't mated with a wolf. I played a little, but that's as far from mating as you are from impregnating a horse!" Skanita ranted. "How dumb do you have to be to confuse a simple game with mating?"

"I wasn't there, so it's not like I can tell the difference," Skan rolled his eyes.

Maka noticed the change in Skanita's posture, but she did nothing to prevent her from pouncing her brother. A rough tumble was exactly what the two of them needed to vent out all of that extra energy. Why, she remembered her first heat like it was yesterday! The desire to prove herself better than her siblings, the irresistible attraction towards the other sex, the wild fantasies that led her mind soaring over the highest peaks pleasure could conjure...Oh, she remembered it just as well as the prickling feeling of her first mate sliding into her. That was a mating she could not soon forget. His firm cock rubbed her insides like no paw or tongue ever did before. The scalding spurts of his pent-up seed erupted into her canal with a force she never witnessed before. Even the bite on the back of her neck came from nowhere, and the sharp embrace of those jaws coupled with the quaking throbs of the male's virile member caused her to pass out from the sheer euphoria that enveloped all of her senses.

If only Han desired her now half as much as he did back then...perhaps she could have been with him, playing, mating, just like her two children did now. Maka sunk her eyes into the ground. She didn't want to moisten again, yet she couldn't block her ears from welcoming that delightful concert of pleasure that rang over the river's murmur. Vivid images of her son's throbbing tail burst into her mind, and suddenly, it wasn't his sister he was breeding, but her, pumping those fast, half-second feline throbs of virile seed into her twitching, hungry pussy.

Maka covered her mouth with both paws. That image...it was too much. The ground under her paws crumpled under her flexing fingers, her fur rising along her body as the pleasure clawed out of her through the orifice only a female could possess. Maka squirmed and clawed several lines into the ground over the next few seconds. The pleasure passed in a blur, leaving only the distinct feeling of wetness under her tail, a feeling that pinned her ears back against her skull as Maka realized she just suffered another orgasm at the paws of her two rutting children.

"I'm so sorry, mother," Skan's voice came, suave and warm like the brushing of his muzzle upon the side of her face. "It's this heat. Messes with our minds, it does. Sharpens our instincts into needles that..."

"She knows, brother," Skanita said from the opposite side. Crouching next to her mother, she parted her jaws just enough to allow her barbed tongue to wash over Maka's furred cheek. "You must have been so strong, to find a mate on your own. Even if there were other cougars around, I'm not sure if I had the patience of courting with strangers. My brother has been with me from the beginning, whereas other cougars are...less fit to share your life with. I want him. I hope it's not too strange of me to say that, but I love Skan."

Maka said nothing. Only her steady purr answered while her children continued to express their devotion and affection for their mother with heads and tongues. They surrounded Maka, keeping her tightly pressed between their bodies so that they shared the same warmth, the same love. Her children. Her treasures. Maka loved them more than she loved herself. More than her mate, even. She loved her children far, far more than any lick could show, even if she tried her best to spread herself between the two cougars. Even if they both were fully mature, such open display of affection nurtured their hearts more than any word ever since they were two lumps of flesh the size of a stone. Their mother's presence meant safety. Her licks, comfort. Age could not change such basic desire for love, and the three of them kept on the affectionate display until their heads had been thoroughly cleaned of every dust particle.

"My darlings..." Maka whispered as she rested her head between the two white tipped muzzles. "My two specks of sun. My stars...you, Skanita, and you, Skan, have brightened my life like the sun banishes the darkness of the night from the moment you came into the world. Two helpless kittens you were, unable to speak, see, or feed on your own. I have vowed to nurture, care, and protect you until the end of my life, no matter where your steps take you. No matter where you settle, or what mate you take."

Maka paused for a moment. "If it is indeed love that you discovered in the embrace of each other, keep it. Nurture it like I have raised you and be not ashamed with the choice you have made, for the most important role of a parent is not to hunt, judge, or chastise, but to lead their children upon the path of true happiness."

"Mother, that is...a deep thing to say considering the circumstances." Skan commented. "Is that what you honestly believe?" he picked his head up to rest his chin on top of his mother's head, between Maka's twitching ears. "There had been plenty of times when you made choices for us, scolded us, kept us from venturing head-first into danger."

"All that I've done was to guide you both until you grew old enough to make your own choices." Maka said.

Skanita smiled and booped her brother with her nose. "She has you there, my darling. Imagine where we could have ended up if our parents left us completely alone. I'd be bear food, and you'd probably be the omega of a wolf pack somewhere."

"Hey! That's not a very glamorous way to imagine your own brother."

"Taking cocks up your tail? I have a hard time not to imagine the face you make when the leader pops his knot into your frail feline bottom." Skanita frowned at that. "Knot? Is that what it's called, mother?"

"It is one way to name it, yes, but this is not the first time you hear about such a feature, is it?"

Skan's bursting laughter made his sister jump on her fours and pace around as if a hedgehog pricked her paws.

"Oh, come now, Nita. You've only told me the story a thousand times."

"Shut up."

"I can't imagine how it must have felt to be there in the company of such well-mannered wolves. After all, father has worked relentlessly to paint them as merciless demons."

"Can you stop that? What's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with you, grinding your teeth together and leaping around like that? It's only a story."

"We both know it's far more than that. Now let me focus, or I'll just let you tell it."

After a few more minutes of restless frolicking, Skanita's legs ached enough to sit down. She recounted the story from the very beginning, when she caught the two wolves at the peak of their mating. Back to back, they made an easy target for a cougar to pick on, yet Skanita had other, more personal intentions. After she introduced her tongue to Ite's muzzle -an act of trust that unexpectedly snowballed into a strangely enticing licking session- Skanita learned her mate's name. Tate. A young, shy, yet undoubtedly virile wolf whose seed kept pumping into his mate through the bridge created by his knot while she explained the basics of heat to Skanita.

As embarrassing as it was, Skanita made no effort to skip over Ite's lecture. She explained everything to her mother by demonstrating the events as they happened. First, she relaxed on her back to aim her moist, soft pussy at the curious eyes of her mother. Though Skan's eyes glimmered at the sight of such prize, Skanita behaved as if he didn't exist to keep the experience genuine, just like it had been at its core: a talk between two females.

So Skanita spread her legs wide to the sides, and with her head laid all the way back on the grass, the whole experience flowed out of her maw like the juices poured out of her pussy back when Ite's tongue devoured her tender, heat-riddled flesh. Skanita kept jerking her legs along with the momentum swings in her tale, keeping them spread far to the sides for as long as she could. Part of her itched to feel the wolfess' velvet tongue wash down her flushed lips again. In many ways Ite had been her first. She taught Skanita the mysteries behind her heat, feasted on the abundant fluids brought upon by the young cougar's heat, facilitated the first and only time when she'd taste a wolf's cock inside her. And even though her joints started aching and a few stray gusts of wind pierced into the darker insides of her velvet passage to chill the warm, narrow hole of her pussy, Skanita still kept going. She kept talking and clenching her nether muscles steadily until she jumped from Ite's hungry muzzle straight to Tate's big, ruddy cock. At that point her heat rebelled in the form of five squirts that splattered on the ground. Mostly. As Skanita picked her head up to look upon the wet results of her arousal, she caught more stray strands of fluids.

Two of those, embarrassingly enough, found a home on her mother's muzzle.

"Oh, mother, I'm so, so sorry for that! Here, let me..." Skanita scrambled up on her fours, chest tightening at the sight of her mother plastered with the beads of her recklessness. She reached with her muzzle to lick the fluids, but her mistake turned out to be nothing too bad. Maka swiped the translucent globes inside her mouth with a flick of her tongue before Skanita's petrified eyes.

"I have cleaned stranger things from my lips, Nita. Your release is not one of them."

"Oh, that's...yeah. Makes sense, when you put it that way. Cubs tend to be gross when they're young," the young female sat back on her haunches, the coldness of the ground undoubtedly a welcome relief for her throbbing pussy.

"You should keep that part away from the grasp of the earth."

"What?" Skanita asked absentmindedly. Only now she realized her mother was talking to her.

"Roll on your back. Let me clean you like Ite did."

A visible shudder ruffled her fur. "Mother...that's...It's just a bit of earth. Can't I finish my story first? We are almost at the end."

Maka dipped her head in acknowledgement. She was old enough to know embarrassment when she saw it, and she didn't want to make Skanita feel uneasy considering the circumstances.

"Alright, let me resume my tale." The young female looked at the sky. Eyes closed, she allowed the wind to breeze through her fur, focusing her mind back on that particular day. "After she revealed to me that no paw or tongue can stifle the need burning inside me, Ite offered me the chance to...experiment with her mate."

"Lick his cock you mean. Tell it for what it really is."

Maka pushed her son's head into the ground. "Don't interrupt your sister when she's talking, son."

"Mraawwrrrr, I'm just..mrrooourrrr I'm being honest."

"Not while I'm speaking," Skanita said. "Thank you for silencing him, mother. As I was saying, Ite allowed me to explore her companion, and I found his...equipment to be quite a lot stranger than ours."

"The knot? Is that what unsettled you?" Maka continued to keep her son's head firmly pressed into the ground.

"Part of it," Skanita closed her eyes. "He had this long, fuzzy sheath, and inside rested this pink rod of flesh with a pointy head like that of an arrow. I used my paw to make it grow, and then....and then I saw his knot. Big. Like two rocks locked together."

"Mrrrhmmm," Maka nodded. "Within any wolf pack, only the leaders mate. The knot ensures successful impregnation by preventing other males to mount the alpha female, and from what I heard, it feels very filling for the female to grasp onto such a hard, bloated protrusion."

"Mother!" Skanita blurted out. "Where have you heard such outrageous tales?"

"Yes, tell us," Skan joined in. "Do enlighten us with your vast knowledge of the outside world. I miss the nights when you used to talk about different continents, vast jungles, and strange, icy worlds. You know, without punishing me for a joke."

"That sounds fair," the elder female released her captive son. "Do you want to walk along the river? I can certainly stretch my legs a little."

The two cougars heartily agreed with the proposition, and so the three of them walked slowly along the pebbly bank of the north western branch of Zuzeca river. The warm sun of midday cascaded down upon their backs. It was a tranquil, lovely day, and a stark contrast to what Maka knew during her youth.

"I guess I should start from the early months of my life. I was about three months old when the frost started to melt. As you already know, my family lived close to the mountains, where winters lasted well over half a season. On some days it got so cold outside that the wind froze the fur on your body. We were part of a larger colony of cougars that, in order to survive on the scarce amount of prey during the long winters, befriended a few local wolf packs. My mother told me how close our species became, but I didn't believe it until I saw this friendship with my own eyes."

"Yes, we know that, mother. Tell us something we don't know." Skanita said impatiently.

"Well..." Maka thought a bit. "There was this one time during my first spring when a fawn I was hunting took me deep into wolf territory. I was lost for hours, until I heard the unmistakable growl of a cougar mix with a wolf's jarring yelps. Lured by what appeared to be a confrontation between our species, I tracked the sound to an alcove surrounded by boulders, and there, I found them."

"Fighting?" Skan's ears perked up. "Was there much blood around? Split ears, broken limbs?"

"No. They were obviously mating!" Skanita quipped.

Maka brushed her head along her daughter's neck. "A female's intuition is never wrong."

"Oh come on. She gets it right? How ridiculous!" the male drawled. "So how were they mating?"

"Not like what I expected. The cougar was on his back, crying his throat out. I still remember his unsheathed claws sliding through the wolf's grey fur, but no. He wasn't in pain, as I later came to discover."

"He?" the twins asked at the same time.

"He was a male," Maka said with a small measure of pride. "And so was the wolf that stood on top of him. I know. I could hardly understand what was happening at that time too, but after my mother explained it to me, everything made sense. You see, for males, pleasure comes not only from the member, just as seed is not produced solely by their sack. There is a place inside the tailhole, a nugget about the size of a pebble, that produces incredible amounts of pleasure when stimulated, as well as one of the main components of seed."

Skan immediately adopted a look of disgust on his face. "Mother...you're telling me that...I have a third ball inside my butt?"

"In a manner of speaking. It's not the same as the stones you carry under your tail, Skan. I am also a female, so even if I know things, I cannot fully understand some of them. For example, it is beyond me to understand why an organ like that is located in a place where only another male's member can reach it, but I am telling you the truth as I learned it from my parents."

"Y-yeah...this might take a while to understand." The young male started to stray away from the group. "You go on ahead. I just need a moment to wrap my head around this unpleasant discovery."

Maka dipped her head. She could understand the need for privacy from the moment his naked arousal graced her nostrils with the smells of virility. Skan settled on the edge of the stony shore, and although he tried his best to cover himself up with his tail, he could not fully conceal his erection from the sharp eyes of his sister. Skanita ran over to him and pranced around like an hyperactive fawn, teasing him with crude jokes and swipes of her paws as she tried to lay bare his genitalia.

"Nita, is that the best thing you can do now? Give your brother some peace."

"I will...right after I find his third ball!"

A groan of defeat left Skan's maw as his sister spread his legs apart. She cupped his moist, ruddy member between her pads. "Hold still, brother, unless you want your precious seed to coat the inside of my paw."

"Claws, Nita...the claws. Be mindful of mrawwrrrhhh stop that! It's strange!"

His growl did not deter Skanita from pressing a padded finger against the rim of his bare, twitching tailhole.

"Feel how it throbs?" the young female crouched with a mischievous smile on her face. "I most definitely feel it how your muscles try to draw me in, just like my pussy. You're close, brother, and I'm not even inside you yet. What do you think happens if I penetrate your little shelter here?"

"Please...don't. It's stupid, and your claws might really hurt me."

"Hmm...I suppose you're right. But then again, I've let you inside me, so it's only fair you return the favor."

"Skanita, nooooo!"

Her padded finger rubbed around his rim, applying increasing amounts of pressure upon Skan's muscles. Slowly, she sunk into his warm shelter, arid shelter. The unexpected penetration must have felt much better than the male's groans let out. His throbs became slower, and harder, contorting Skan's face in familiar ways.

"Sssaaaaaaaaahhhhh!" the male's hips jerked in a quick spasming succession.

Skan thrust his hips towards his head, and with the momentum flew a line of creamy seed that splattered around his parted maw. It wasn't the first. Not by a long shot. Skan didn't have the time to yowl before his body started to expel the cum from his balls with quick pulsations of mind-rending bliss. He was cumming hard into his own mouth, right before Skanita's dazzled eyes.

"Mother! Mother, look at his ass. It's clenching just like my pussy!" Skanita pressed and massaged her brother's convulsing anus while she stared at the flying lines of cum with a look of utter fascination plastered upon her face. Maka realized this might have genuinely been the first time for her daughter to see her twin paint his body with his own juices, but to her, it was no more fascinating than the coupling she witnessed between wolf and cougar.

"Are you done already?" Skanita pawed at the male's spent cock, then returned to his anus to massage him with his own cum. "Come on, there has to be more."

"Stop...please, stop..." Skan panted.

"Disappointing," Skanita dashed away from him. "Mother! Oh, mother you should have felt how his third ball pumped his seed! You're right, it's there, right inside his ass!" Skanita placed her paw back on the ground. "Do you think there's any way I can touch it? Maybe see it, somehow?"

Maka said nothing as she moved to clean her son's matted fur. Skan protested a little bit, but she had none of his excuses. Starting from his head, Maka went down along his frozen body. Secretly, she had been waiting for the opportune moment to taste his son's release, and the fertile taste of his essence made her heart flutter inside her chest.

"Your throbs remind me of him," she said between licks to distract herself from the heat blazing inside her pussy. Before a mother, she was a female. One that had not tasted a cock upon her lips in many moons. A female that almost forgot the all-too-arousing flavor of cum. "That crying cougar that took an entire wolf inside him. The poor thing could rest only for a few fickle moments before the pressure exerted upon his prostate pushed him into a fresh fit of ejaculation."

"Mother...why are you telling me this?"

"He was like you. Well, a lot dirtier. His entire lower belly was soaked in seed, yet neither wolf nor cougar cared about such details. Not when their bodies merged together in ways we can only imagine."

Halfway through the grooming, she had to focus her mind on something else than ejaculation, lest run into the risk of spilling her own liquid heat all over again. It was only after Skan was fully cleaned that Maka dropped with her belly on the warm stones, tail coiling around a haunch protectively.

"You can take a bath in the river now, Skan. Whatever traces of seed remain in your fur will be easily swept by the water."

"No, mother. I think I will be staying dry for a while longer. Your saliva did a pretty good job at...you know...eliminating the evidence."

"Indeed," Skanita sniffed into his fur. "Though I think she missed a spot."

Skan shuddered when the barb-less tip of that smooth, saliva-coated tongue brushed over his entire maleness.

"You like it? So quick after you spilled your seeds?"

"Do that again and I'll tell mother what you've done with that wolf!"

"Mrah. Don't bother," the young female dropped on the ground next to her mother. "It's nowhere near as interesting as a male having his tail stuffed. Definitely not something you don't know already."

"Will you just tell her already?"

Skanita snorted at her brother. "He mounted me, mother. Ite gave me the chance to have my heat finally subdued, and since the only way to do that came in the shape of a cock, I...I took it."

Skanita closed her eyes. "I can almost picture myself back there, with my tail raised, trembling like my shuddering breath. I feel his claws drag along my skin as he locks his forepaws around my waist. His warm breath cascades upon my nape. A few licks later, he asks me if this is what I want."

Skanita's breath paused. "I say yes," a sigh left her maw. "And then I feel him jabbing around in search for my pussy. His first strike hits my fur. The second gets closer. A third thrust comes, just shy of the mark, and then..." she clenched her jaws. "I told him to stop. Honestly, I tried to reign in my feelings, but it was too late for the both of us. His hips push him forward, and then I feel him slide inside me, so big and hard that I completely unravel from the feel of my first male deep...deep inside me. I climaxed hard even if I discovered a few moments later that what I took was only his tip, yet he still licks my neck and asks if I want this to continue. There is no other answer than yes. In the throes of that maddening heat, I could never imagine myself refusing such an enticing offer."

Skanita blinked a few times, then shook her head off that dreamy stare. "It should be easy to imagine what followed after."

Maka blocked her from retreating into the vegetation.

"Mother, what...what is this? I only wish to relieve myself."

"Your heat overpowers any other smell in the vicinity, Nita. I made a promise to support my children in every way I can, and I do not intend to break it now."

"And preventing me from urinating is part of that promise?"

"Nita...you shared with me a moment that any other cougar would have locked deep, deep inside their mind. Why can you not trust me with the truth?"

"What truth? What truth, mother?" the young female raised her voice. "That I want to pounce my brother right now while you're watching? Or that I crave to have a cock inside me every time I think of anything remotely sexual? This isn't normal. How many of the cougars you knew or heard about from all these bizarre tales coupled with their siblings? A dozen? A few? Or is it none?"

"It doesn't matter what you do. I will always love you." Maka said.

"It does! Can't you see? How will father react when he catches wind of our intimate adventures? He's out there right now chasing rumors to keep his precious family safe. How do you think he will handle the news of his beloved daughter sucking up the seed of his precious heir? We're fortunate if the seed hadn't taken hold already, because if it did..."

Maka felt the shudders of uncertainty creep in. She had to calm her daughter down. That was her duty as a mother. "It can't." she said sternly.

"What?" Skanita blinked in bewilderment. "I don't believe you."

"You will not bear cubs no matter how many times you mate, Nita." Maka repeated. "You can calm down now. Your first heat is more of an adjustment period for your body. A transition from a playful cub into a responsible female, if you will."

"So you are saying that...I can keep mating him?"

"Yes. You cannot get pregnant from your first heat. Trust me. I am speaking from my own experience."

"Thank you, mother," Skanita swiped her tongue two times over Maka's muzzle, then bolted back towards her brother and shoved her ripe, dripping pussy right into his face. Though he was certainly taken by surprise, Skan wasted no time in slurping down the fertile contents of his sister's heat, a translucent stream of honey that cascaded down his twitching lips. His tongue rolled and pressed upon her shuddering folds in ways so wonderful that Skanita shuddered from every joint, face contorting with ripples of bursting bliss.

If anything, Maka was a tad envious to watch her son eat out her daughter in such ferocious ways. Even in his good days Han never quite licked her in the way Skan attacked his sister's naked pussy. He was practically feasting on her!

And Skanita loved every bit of his tongue. She shoved herself back to reverse-hump his muzzle, like she wanted more of that tongue inside her, but after several powerful shoves Skan got the message and tried to clamber upon his sister like a wolf, forepaws latching around her waist, member squirting precum into bare air, balls dancing between her legs as his cock desperately tried to find purchase inside her velvet pussy. The two completely lost themselves in the frenzy of mating, both refusing to relent to the other until Skanita tripped on the rocks. Her belly kissed the pebbly shore, but it wasn't the rough contact with the ground that caused that ear-splitting yowl to escape her jaws.

That distinct honor belonged to her brother, who shoved his cock so deep inside her moist, furless pussy that the bouncing shape of his balls was barely visible under the brown fuzz of his backside. Maka could tell from the rhythmic spasms at the base of his tail that her son was in the process of inseminating her daughter. Skan's tail muscles twitched every half a second or so, each of those jolts pumping a fresh spurt of fertile cum into Skanita's suckling passage. Maka knew what was happening.

But she also wanted to see it from a closer distance. With her belly almost touching the rocks, she moved behind her children to witness details she could not previously see, breathing through her mouth to avoid being overwhelmed by the pheromone-rich concoction that dribbled from their union. Skanita's squelching lips sheltered Skan down to his very balls, the rapid spasms of her pussy stimulating his penis to produce more and more seed. Once inside a female, pressure played an even bigger role than moisture or heat. Skan empathized that example by working his hips further against her body, constantly pushing against Skanita to make sure that every bit of his penis was slathered within those tightening walls.

Maka couldn't cope with the enticing sight for more than a few moments. Her pussy already started to convulse from the trickles of slime that painted the rocks white under the union of the two cougars. She had to run. Had to flee the scene before the arousal overwhelmed her. She turned around, yet in doing so her paw caught onto a sharp rock that lodged itself between her sensitive pads. The annoyance did not draw blood, but it was enough to draw out a hiss of displeasure.

And then, she inhaled it.

That mesmerizing cloud of sweet, lust inducing pheromones she used to coat her mind with during her moments of loneliness. Fantasies that slithered into her being like a wolf piercing into her sensitive pussy. Images that made her climax within seconds.

Eyes scrunched shut, Maka collapsed on the ground. Her pussy unloaded squirt after squirt of translucent slime upon the stony shore of the river, the pleasure so intense that Maka moaned her own version of bliss right next to the mating bodies of her two ecstatic children. She might not have had a physical cock inside her, but the smell and sight of the copulation tricked her body into feeling the exact same pleasure they did. After a few spurts, the need to copulate became so intense that Maka shoved her paw against her squirting lips, and, whimpering pathetically, she started fucking her silky pads just like Skan mated his sister, rubbing her moist entrance with her kneading toes and circling her gushing mound until the raging inferno squirted itself out.

"Mother? What happened?"

Maka blinked her eyes weakly in the wake of the orgasm that left her completely drained of stamina. She could barely move a limb, least of all cover her deeds from the fine noses of her cubs.

"Don't play stupid with her. Give her a bit more time to recover."

What could they want from her?

"What...Nita...did Skan...hurt you?" Maka let out a groan of exhaustion. She felt so weak all of a sudden. So tired. A muzzle rubbed around her head, then a tongue started to lick her, barbed, moist, and delightfully warm.

"Hurt me? No, mother, she's..." Skan's voice came after a few more invigorating licks. "Nita's still worried about cubs, and she told me you promised her something more solid than wisdom. Something...better than words."

"Yes, I...give me a moment to get my bearings straight."

After a few more minutes of lassitude, Maka collected her heavy body from the bed of rocks. Her head was still spinning, yet she could make out Skanita's form a few paces away. She waiting for her, with her fluffy tail lifted high above the milky mess that dripped from her pussy.

Maka crawled closer. She had no energy to be sneaky now, so she just stuck her sensitive nose into the warm creamy mess, then dabbed her tongue over Skanita's tender lips. An unexpected purr flared in her throat as the taste of fertile cum mixed with fertile heat touched the barb-less tip of her tongue. Maka took the sample into the depths of her maw where she analyzed it for a brief moment before she crashed back down with the taste of her children slathering every corner of her mouth.

"You're safe..." she mumbled softly, the potency of the scents instilling a surreal feel in her. By all accounts, she felt lost in a strange, yet pleasant dream where actions such as these knew no consequences.

"What? Are you sure, mother?"

"No risks. None whatsoever," Maka nodded, then pointed towards the cluster of vegetation. "Go. Rest. I need to...lay down for a while longer."

She waited for them to turn their backs to her, and as soon as they started moving towards the green expanse, Maka allowed the lust that had been creeping through her body come out in the form of a fierce, hissing, moaning sort of snarl. The aftermath of sniffing the fertile union of her cubs, and more, tasting the combined ejaculate of two freshly mated cougars, had a much more powerful effect than she anticipated, turning the little strength she had back into wild, unquenchable lust.

Curled around herself, with a paw massaging desperately into her dripping sex, Maka whimpered in blissful torment as her pussy started leaking its contents all over again. Her cubs grew so fast...They were fertile. Both of them. Able to produce a family of their own.

Yet she couldn't bring herself from divulging that terrible truth. It would surely ruin their happiness. Maka understood that much as she looked upon the departing forms of her children, happily bumping into each other, lost in their perfect dream. It was once her dream as well, but life had robbed her of that, if they could live out that fantasy maybe it would all be worth it one day.

End of Chapter 10

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