Brandon Tale Chapter One
Chapter One: Mother Request
"So Brandon," asked a five foot tall red fox. "What are you doing this weekend?" Brandon gave a slight shrug, the six foot tall human having his hair grown and pushed upward to shows spikes with yellow tips. Frowning as he tilted his head upward. He wore a blue sweater that held deep black sleeves and white cuffs at the wrist. His pants were as black as the sleeves; his shoes matching. The piece of the necklace hung from his neck as two gold small hoop earrings held on to his ears; his left ear tipped making it look elf like.
"You know," he answered rubbing his chin bread and connected mustache as he closed his eyes. "I have no idea, dad's gonna be gone for the next few weeks after diner so it's just me and mom; so I don't know what will happen." The fox nodded as he leaned closer.
"Look man," he answered. "Remember that fight I had the other day?" Brandon nodded. "Can you try to convince you're old man to let me off this time? Mom will kill me if I have to stay home for a few days!" Brandon chuckled. His dad being the principle at their high school had its perks; this being just one of them, helping a friend.
"I'll try Jack," he answered laughing. "Can't make word of it though!" Jack sighs and nodded.
"I know, thanks man I owe you if you can!" they did their little handshake as they parted ways. Brandon now being a seventeen year old human living with the last name Phoenix close to ten years; he loved his mom and dad, and was glad that the high schools around here accepted Furs, Scales and Humans. Other schools only held one of each race, still thinking the other would destroy each other. He shook his head when he thought of this. In fact some humans were dating scales or furs. Brandon dated a few of them, he liked the scales more and they seemed drawn to him as well, though his last girlfriend decided that they took it too fast in becoming girlfriend and boyfriend and asked if they could see other people, just to see. This being code for 'I don't wanna be your girl'. Brandon didn't blow up like any other guy did, he understood and they promised that they would still be friends, which was the one thing she wanted to keep. To a lot of people around the school, Brandon was like a brother or best friend to many of the girls. It bothered him when the males asked if he fucked any of them yet, and he would answer with the same two letters; no. He held great respect for these girls at his schools, he would only mate with them if they asked and he knew them well enough; and if it wouldn't ruin them in a way. His grades were always good because of his father, his mother a stay at home mother. Her knees were banged up from the last job she did and was put on the non working list; she got money from the government like any other, while his father went to work to bring in extra cash for them. The three lived a good life, though at times Brandon was reminded how he was brought into their life.
On his way home stood a small graveyard, every day he would go to the small area and shut off his phone, he believed in not disburdening the dead with noises from his phone. Knowing where he was going, he stopped by a lone grave with the name of his dead human mother. Her name craved across the top while the day she was born and died, below. Something else was seen on the grave that Brandon allowed the tomb maker to put on.
Here lays a loving mother
A loving friend
May she always be remembered for her heart
Brandon went on his knee and made a slight pray. Before his mother died he never believed in life after death, but when a old grey wolf came up to him and prayed for his mother, he told him that praying smoothed the souls of the dead; to allow them to move on. After that, every chance he could, he would pray for his mother. Standing up he left the grave yard and turned his phone back on, about a few seconds later it rang scaring the young man as he answered.
"Hello?"
"Hey Brandon," it was his mother Jenny. "Just got off of school?" Brandon sighs and nodded, knowing she wouldn't see as he walked.
"Yeah," he answered. "A while ago mom just had to make...a stop." Jenny knew what he meant as she sighs.
"I understand sweetie," she told him. "I still can't believe what happened to her. Have you seen your father?" she asked trying to change the story. "He told me he had to find something out today and didn't tell me what." Brandon stopped at a light as he waved at a blue dragoness, one of his 'sisters' in a way.
"No mom," he answered crossing the street when it turned green. "I didn't, I think he left early, I wonder what he's getting..."he smiled. "Maybe it's some new 'toys' for you two?" he heard her take an intake of air.
"Brandon!" she answered as the two sheared a laugh. Mar and Jenny were very open when it came to sex, and told Brandon about it the moment he knew what it was himself. They showed him a few books that showed different matting styles and also bought him his first porn book; he never used it anymore since he had a computer in his room. "You think?' she asked as the human laughed.
"You know how dad is," answered Brandon. "He's like that rabbit; he keeps going and going and going." Jenny laughed then as her human son chuckled. "Well I'm almost home, hey did you find out who the new neighbors were yet?" Jenny made a sound, as if she had hard time breathing. The human didn't notice it before but now he could.
"No not yet," she answered. "Their stuff is being put in by some movers but that's all." Brandon grunted to himself.
"Alright, well I'm almost home so see ya there!" Jenny bid him his farewells as he hung up, slipping the phone in his back pocket as he rounded the corner to his house.
As he made his way toward his door, he saw that there was still the large white moving truck outside; no one was around so they could've been inside packing or storing their things. The human didn't think much of it, looking over to his own house he saw that both Mar and Jenny BMWs were outside, letting him know both were home. He gave a small intake of air, close to ten years ago he first laid eyes on this house, and it was his home, he couldn't remember much of his home with his birth mother which upset him in some ways. And there were only two things on his mind almost all the time. Naja the only girl he truly loved and his father. If Brandon did meet his father he was too young to remember him, and his mother never spoke of him much. This graved the human dearly, not knowing his family past at all. He crossed his arms looking up at the house as he closed his eyes to try his best to; but couldn't. Sighing he went toward the door and opened.
He walked inside the living room, the TV pushed to the far wall with two sofas on the east and west wall. Pictures hung of the three from over the years with a few small plants. The window to the living room was open letting in a soft breeze. A smell coming from the kitchen filled the human nose as he closed his eyes and savored the wonderful smell. His mother poked her head form the doorway to the kitchen with a soft smile on her face. The last ten years hadn't changed anything of the dragoness, but for the much more liner body from going to the gym. If Brandon hadn't known her and this was the first time seeing her, he would've passed her off as a young women getting out of high school.
"Hello Brandon!" she chirped as she went over to hug her son. "How was your day at school?" Brandon hugged her back, then pulled away shrugging. The smell was much stronger but thought nothing of it.
"Same old I guess." He answered. "Jack wants me to ask dad to not let his mother know about his fight, I hope dad won't tell her; I hate to see him in trouble!" Jenny nodded going back to the kitchen. "So where's dad?" asked Brandon walking behind her to see what she was cooking, but it wasn't food at all, she wasn't even cooking. Brandon wrinkled his nose again as a new wave hit his nose. He never smelt this before in his life, it was like a musty smell; but the good kind that made his pants tightened a bit.
"I think he's downstairs, he wanted to talk to you; I guess he found out what he needed to find and wants to tell you." This confused the human as he nodded. Going toward the cellar door and opening it; going downstairs.
Mar sat down on the sofa left down there, looking up with his red eyes he smiled a bit patting the spot next to him.
"Sit," he said as Brandon listened. "Ten long years huh?" he said looking toward a picture on the table when Brandon showed up. "Hard to imagine huh?" Brandon nodded, he wanted to know what he was going with this, but kept his mouth shut; even from here the smell hit him like a ton of bricks. Mar looked over seeing his face as he smiled. "Do you know what a female heat is?" asked Mar as Brandon looked up at him.
"Yes," he answered. "It's when a female is ready to lay eggs, why the sex lesson dad?" Brandon tilted his head. "We are all open as you and mom no doubt told me all these years ago, so why telling me when mom not around?" Mar went into his pocket and pulled out a piece of paper.
"Read this please," Brandon took the paper; it showed of a blood test, his name was on the top. He was about to ask what this was to mean, when Mar pointed to two lines below his name. The first line read human, the second; read dragon." Brandon still didn't understand what he was going on with this as Mar flipped it over, showing a long type up. "Now read this, and read it out loud; you'll make sense of it after you do." Brandon frowned but listened all the same.
"It is rare," he began. "When a human with a Fur/Scales has a child together, most of these child births end with the child dying we still do not know the reason why of this, maybe the heart couldn't handle the blood cursing though the veins of these hybrids." Brandon looked up at Mar nodded for him to go on. "If the child had a human mother, the child would have the body of a human, and the blood of its father. The same thing if the mother was a Fur/Scales but the child being a Fur/Scale. As the years go on, the child if human would show something unlike we ever seen. First the child would become more like the blood from its father side, if a dragon, it would grow faster and stronger." Brandon stopped, the paper falling out of his hands when he realized what was going on. Mar gave him a smile and patted him on the back.
"I see you figured it out."
"My word!" the three sat around a table in the living room as Mar explained what he learned.
"Yes," he answered. "It seemed that Brandon father is indeed a dragon, the medial records sates that his father did sigh his birth papers sating that he was Brandon father but..." he looked to Brandon. "They can't seem to find him at the moment. It seemed about thirteen years back, he just disappeared, this was around the same time as you're mother death Brandon." The human or half-breed hands clutched when he was reminded of his mother death. "The police say that he is still in the city that for sure, but since there are so many dragons here, it would take forever to find him!"
"What does this do to Brandon though?" asked Jenny crossing her legs as Mar chuckled.
"He would slowly gain trends of the dragons, speed, and strength; smell." Brandon smiled at this as Jenny looked between the two with a confuse look as Brandon laughed.
"I know you're in heat mom." Jenny face blush a deep red from hearing this as the two males sheared a laugh.
Jenny tossed and turned in her bed, her lions burned with lust and need. Mar had left close to four hours ago, leaving her with herself, her toys they bought over the years; and their son. She lay in their bed naked, already gone though many cum feast; but she still needed something, she needed a cock. At last she threw her blanket off, her breathing hot and heavy as she twisted and curled into a ball, a small whimper escaped her muzzle as her eyes tightly closed. At last her eyes grew wide open, her mind was foggy, but not enough to know that there was indeed one male in the house to help with her need. Climbing out of bed and not even dressing, she crept slowly toward her close door, and opened to the hallway. A lone window from the ceiling allowed the moonlight to hit her white scales, some dragoness didn't have breasts, but she was one of those few; who did. Her women hood burned even more when she made it to her son room, opening the door slowly thanking any god that were real and not that the door didn't make the sound it always made when opening. Brandon room was of average size, a TV hanging on one wall, the window right next to it which was thankfully closed. A table by his queen size bed with a small lamp and a picture, the same one from downstairs that held the moment when he was brought into the family, with the necklace which held half a snake hanging on the wall by his bed stand. His walls were painted blue, his most likable shade of blue; navy blue. He groaned and rolled to his side causing Jenny to stop. The blanket fell down showing that he was shirt less, his face looking toward where she was; eyes closed. When he was old enough Mar and himself had began to lift weights with each other, it became a sort of game for the males, seeing how long until the other broke. After eight years, the game would become very, very close; Brandon sometimes winning. His muscles flex as he slept, mouth moving as if talking in his sleep. Jenny thought of rolling him on his back so she could have a better look; but she knew this would wake him. Again he groaned and rolled onto his back. Jenny once again thanked any god if there was one.
She moved closer to the bed, marveling at his tan skin body and chin bread. In her younger years Jenny herself dated a few human, she liked them, but hated how they didn't have the right "package" that her kind did. One human she dated did have more wind them most, going with her three times before being drained; but his member was only six inches. She brought her claws to his blankets and slowly lifted them, pealing it away from his body. As she looked down, she saw the scar he had received when he fought a dog at school that brought a knife to school; which slashed down his right side. A six pack was seen as she trailed down more, he only wearing boxers to bed. Her tongue licked the side of her muzzle as she knew she was so close it almost made her cum on the spot. Her claw slowly dragged from his chest to his waist as Brandon body shuddered. Unknowing to Jenny, her son was awake now. Brandon slowly opened his eyes and looked down, seeing his mother look at his boxer as if thinking to herself. He was about to say somthign when she brought her tongue out, and ran its slimy surface where his penis would be. He moaned slightly and closed his eyes keeping it open a bit to show he was sleeping but still seeing everything. Jenny didn't even look up; by know she didn't care if she was seen. Again she licked his boxers, but at the tip she grabbed the top of his undergarment with her teethes and pulled it down. The human watched with wide eyes as she pulled it down more, his human cock springing up. Jenny eyes looked like they were watering because Brandon was large, for he was only half human. The largest human the dragoness been with was only eight inches, but her son looked almost ten, nine in a half at the most and was thick. It throbbed with his heart beat as she slowly licked the underside of his cock from the base to the tip. Brandon again moaned loudly, this time Jenny did look up to see Brandon wide awake.
The two didn't move, both were panting; Jenny from her heat, and Brandon from his needed human cock. Brandon was about to say something, when his mother stopped him but licking the head of his dick.
"Please Brandon..." she begged looking up at him as she gripped his member and slowly rubbed it. "I need this...please..." Brandon began to pant, sweat poured down his brow as he gulped.
"But..." she started as she silenced him the tip of her tail.
"Let mommy have her fun." She gave him a sly wink as he slowly nodded he head. Jenny went back to his boxers and pulled the rest off, the dragoness climbed up on the bed as Brandon moved back sitting up on the bed frame as he watched as his mother crawled toward him, licking her lips. Brandon gulped again, his hands shook as he watched his mother movements. He learned that when a Scale or Fur female, their sexily act would become so large that it could be almost crazy. He learned that a normal female in heat would go hours without any sort of slowing down. Again Jenny head lent down as her dragon tongue slipped out and ran itself on his penis causing him to lean his head back and moan softy. His mother kept up his licking, her eyes locked onto his which was still closed as she surprised him by kissing the head. Brandon looked back down as she closed her eyes kissed his dick again and again as he brought his hand down and trailed it down her head, he did this many times as she slowly brought her muzzle down around and sucked him deeply. His hip thrusted upwards sending more of it into her mouth which she took with ease, holding his hips down she began to suck faster and harder, turning his pink flesh; red. His legs tensed, the way she was sucking and bobbing her head made him cry out to an early tingle. His foot twitched as his breathing became heavy.
"M...mom..." Jenny smiled around his cock, opening her mouth and wrapping her tongue around his member and rubbing with her claw. She wanted his dick spit and badly. His eyes were almost rolling to the back of his head as he leaned his head back more his mouth open gasping in the air. "A...a...almost there; don't...s...stop!" but Jenny wasn't going to anyway. Rubbing his cock faster and licking harder she brought her claw down and began to rub his twin orbs; this pushing him over the edge. Moaning loudly he thrust his hips up, her mouth still open as his cum first went down her throat. She was shocked by how much he was cumming, human would maybe shot six times, but he was going like a dragon would. Soon she couldn't drink anymore and let his human cum splash on her muzzle, neck and chest. At last his cumming stopped as he began to breathe deeply as she licked her muzzle eyeing him as she moved and straddle his lap, nuzzling his neck.
"Did you feel good?" her son could only slightly nod as she smiled, leaning closer to his ear. "Then make me feel that good," she licked his ear making his shudder and moan, again only nodding. Like her, he was far to gone to stop.
She went off his lap and lay beside him, he had regain much of his strength to move as she held her legs apart and tail stretched out between her legs, as Brandon knelt before her, he saw just how wet she truly was. Her juices flowing down her cunt to his bed, he knew the smell as he smelt it before, but this time it drew him in more. Leaning his head down he kissed her mound making her moan a bit until he brought his face right between her legs and licked her. She bit her claw as her son licked and kissed the top of her dragon pussy her one time human mate was not as long as a dragon tongue would have, but he still knew what to do.
"Oh Brandon..." the human responded in kind by slipping his tongue inside her causing her to arch her back to him pushing his nose in as well as his tongue. She was almost drooling now as she craned her neck down to watch him, as his right hand found its way up to her chest as he slowly rubbed her left breast in a circle motion. She gasped a bit as she brought a claw up and showed him how to touch her in the right way, her other claw went down between her crouch and his face, opening her opening more so he could get her in more places. She moaned louder as he loved her place only her boyfriends of the past or her husband were permitted, her breath becoming heavy and labor as time went on. She never felt like this when Mar made love to her or teased her. To the white dragoness, making love to her son, even if he was not by blood; made it all the better! Brandon didn't stop there though, moving his head away he brought to fingers and stuck them in his mouth wetting them. Jenny looked down to see what he was doing and got her answer when he stuck these fingers into her gaping love hole. Again she arched her back as she held in a small scream of bliss, her heat getting the better of her as she clawed her son bed leaving three marks on her side as she felt Brandon lean back and licked her again.
His fingers leaving and entering her as he licked her faster, Jenny could feel herself getting closer as her tongue fell from her mouth as she arched her back again cumming onto the young human who drank her out all the same. Her back fell back to the bed as she gasped loudly, when ever she was in heat, it would only take her one cum session to allow her to clam down. She watched as Brandon moved away from her and lay beside her, she looked down between his legs to see his re-harden member. She bit the bottom of her muzzle as she turned toward him as he looked toward her as well.
"We don't have to mom," he answered looking toward her. Jenny looked down as she gave a quick thought. She didn't want to make something more then she needed to, but she wanted to at the same time. She moved until she was lying on top of him, her muzzle reaching down and licking his neck then nuzzling him as Brandon hugged her gentle.
"I want to though," she could hear his heartbeat as she brought her head on his chest, murring softly as she felt his hands roam her body toward her tail which rose as he touched its base. Brandon nodded a bit as she sat up, straddling his hips. His member glazing her pussy as the underside rubbed on her hole, her eyes closed as she rubbed her lower body on to his member. Brandon sigh lightly as she looked down at him with a small smile on her face, she was still a bit high in her heat, but clam enough not to hurt him when they started. She felt his arms around her chest as he rolled until she was on her back with him between her legs. Her legs spread as if on their own as she looked up at him, the same smile on her face as he lent down and kissed her on the lips; their mouth opening and working together as they kissed each other hungrily moaning in each other mouth. The human brought his hands on her thighs as he pulled his mouth away from her. Jenny looked up as her eyes slowly opened as she nodded her head as Brandon nodded back.
His head gentle brushed onto her opening as he gave a light push already pushing a good three inches into her as she moaned at the feeling. Her eyes closed again as he pushed more of himself into her, to the human it was somthign he would soon not forget, her wall clutching at his manhood, her chest rising and sinking as she gasped out at the feeling. Her tail worming up his back rubbing her son, until it feel limping back into place, the tip twitching. At last his full dick was within her, Brandon body shuddered at the feeling of being inside a woman for the first time, his mother of all females. True when he was younger and masturbated, he did at times think of his mother gentle rubbing her tits on his penis, making it slick with both her juices, and her spit. But he would not tell her this, no this was something he would keep to himself. Jenny allowed him to hold still as she moved her body up to hug him, her arms tighten around his shoulders as he held her back, her inner walls still trying to milk him for seeds he had let to give. When the teen pushed his mother slowly on her back, she didn't fight it, but did what he wanted and lay down, legs spread and claws above her head. He pulled almost all the way out until the head tip was all that was left, as he slowly dragged himself back home. When he hilted her, a gasp was heard from the two, as again he pulled out and pushing back in a slow thrust. Jenny yearned for her half breed son to fuck her faster, to pound the shit out of her with his over large human cock, but she had to be patience, she knew like all males when the time was right she would get what she wanted. But Brandon could sense what she wanted and smiled as she looked up at him, pulling out all the way and held his cock in his hand.
"Maybe we should stop," he told her. "I mean, I did help you overcome your heat right? So there's no need for me anymore." Jenny couldn't believe it! He was going to leave her when she so really wanted his male inside of her. She growled and pounced on him, she again sat on his hips as she snapped her jaws by his ears.
"I may be done with my heat Brandon," she hissed lowly. "But you're still going to fuck my pussy raw; do you understand?" Brandon chuckled, he wanted this to be somthign they would both remember, he knew that somewhere her heat was raising, for she would never say that for him. Taking her sides he flipped her onto her hands and knees as she looked back, surprised let again by his need for power.
"Alright," he answered rubbing her pussy with a hand as she groaned. "But we do it my way!" she nodded looking forward as she held her rump higher and chest lower.
"Yes, fuck me; make me a bitch that needs to be used!"
She got her answer as he shoved his whole nine in a half cock in her, causing her to arch her back to him. he was not as big as his father, since Mar was a fully dragon and his cock being twelve inches, but still; to her it was a good cock. Brandon held her firm ass as he drove himself into her again and again, going a little faster then before. The dragoness juices flowing from around his dick, wetting his bed and allowing a soft slap to be heard when his hip hit her rump and a pop when he exited her at times and plugged back in harder. It was driving Jenny crazy! Her neck craned around to see his eyes closed as he rubbed her sides like a male that had sex before would do as she moaned a question to him.
"W...where did you...ohh...learn all...ohh all of these...moves?" Brandon smiled though his pounding as he opened his eyes to see Jenny head shoved in the pillows as she moaned loudly; when her head left the pillow did he answer her question.
"When... you and dad go out...fuck...I go to my computer and...oh god...watch a few 'videos'." He head rolled back as he groaned loudly. "What did you...think a seventeen year old teen did in his room...hrmmm...count sheep?" Jenny gasped laughed as she looked back at him, only to see him lean his body on her back and brought his lips to hers'. He stopped his thrusting as the two kissed deeply, shearing the other tongue which danced around in the open as they started to part ways as he went back to humping her insides.
Jenny felt herself coming to an end, though she wished she could go longer she knew it was going to be.
"Brandon!" she screamed. "Harder...faster...make me cum hard on your cock! Make me want to scream your name!" he answered her with a grunt as he held her waist tightly and started to pound her. His bed slamming into the wall as she was openly screaming in bliss now, she didn't care if anyone was listening as her son fucked her from behind like a horny horse as her pussy quivered. "Brandon!" she screamed her son name as her wall tightened as she brought her head up and screamed. Cum shooting from around the human cock as she spammed still connected to him. The feeling of being filled and cumming was something Jenny always loved as she fell limp on the bed. Brandon was moaning openly as well now, thrusting as hard and fast into his mother as he felt his come right after hers. Pulling her hips back to him he drove every inch into her as he brought his head back and called her names to the sky, white thick half human half dragon spunk filled her hole as much flowed from the two tight bonds. Brandon thrust while he cummed, like a dragon he didn't stop which caused a small puddle to be seen on his bed. At last he fell on his side dragging her with him, still inside her as her back pressed his chest. He kissed her neck and cheek as she cooed softly. "Let's sleep in my bed," she told him. "I don't want you sleeping in cum." Brandon nodded and pulled out, even more cum flowed out as he picked her up in his arms and carried her like Mar did when they got married. She hugged her son and brought her tail around his waist as he brought them to the bed and lay her down. He removed the covers and moved to her side as she moved and brought her head and hands on his chest purring a bit as she slowly fell asleep; her son following after her with a hand around his hip.
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