u/YourShyMom

I think I'm in love with my son. I've been a single mother to my now 22 year old son. It's always just been us and I'd like to think I've done everything in my power to be a good mom to him. 

My son has grown into a fine young man. Maybe a bit rough around the edges as he hasn't always made the best decisions. He was a bit troubled in his adolescence but what teenager isn't a little rebellious?  He's always been very gentle and sweet to me, at the very least. And since becoming a man, he's stepped up a lot around the house with yard work and other household maintenance. 

And I guess this is where it all started. It's been a particularly hot summer and he's been doing a lot more yardwork for me. A few days ago  he was helping out by mowing the lawn and doing some work in the garden for me while I did some indoor chores. I had taken a break to bring out some water for him and to check on the work he'd been doing. And I don't really know what it was about that moment, but it felt like I was suddenly seeing my son in a new way. He looked so handsome while he focused on his work; shirtless and covered in a sheen of sweat. I couldn't help but watch him for a moment nor could I help the wetness between my legs. It felt so embarrassing and shameful to be looking at my son that way. 

Thankfully, I was able to ignore it and push it down. 

But then, last night, I couldn't help but think about him again. It started out innocent enough, just reflecting on all the work he'd been doing for us. But soon enough, I was picturing him shirtless. I was picturing him looking at me with hunger and want. It made me so wet. I couldn't help but touch myself to the thought of him taking me. I couldn't help but wonder what his cock might feel like inside of me. I feel so embarrassed. I'm not usually like this. But this ache I have, it won't go away. 

I feel so much shame. I don't know what to do. Do you think I'm a bad mother? 

God, I feel like something is wrong with me. Ever since I first touched myself to the thought of my son fucking me, I haven’t been able to stop. Even now I’m having trouble typing this without having to satisfy the ache  between my legs. I feel so filthy and perverse. 

I’m worried my son caught me masturbating in his bed today. 

He’d gone to hang out with some friends and I wasn’t expecting him to be home until late. I went about my day as normal until I decided to do some laundry. I try not to invade my son's privacy when I can, but I thought it wouldn’t hurt to grab some of his laundry. 

But before I knew it, I found myself laying on his bed. The smell of his cologne and shampoo on his pillows made my heart flutter and my pussy throb. I couldn’t help it, I started teasing my nipples until they got hard, imagining him touching and suckling my breast. I squeezed and rubbed my thighs together, hoping to get some relief from the throbbing ache. But it wouldn’t stop. It felt like my clit was pulsing my sons name in morse code. 

Soon enough I was fingering myself on his bed. And since I was alone, I moaned and whimpered his name. I begged for him. The excitement of doing something so forbidden just made me wetter and more desperate for release. I came moaning my own sons name. 

I was still riding out the orgasm when my son called for me from the hallway. Of course I jolted off his bed and rushed to fix myself. I grabbed his laundry hamper and pretended to be startled when I ran into him. He didn’t seem annoyed to see me exiting his room nor did he seem suspicious about my flustered state. Still, I don’t know if he heard me or not. I don't even know how long he was in the house for. He isn’t acting any different around me, at least. 

Gosh, I’m so embarrassed. What kind of mother am I? 

Melissa had never wanted the dog. It was her husband, Jayden, who insisted they’d get a dog for protection. Being away for work seemed easier when he knew Teddy, a three year old German shepherd, was there to protect Melissa. Teddy was supposed to be her gift, but Melissa didn’t think Teddy liked her too much. 

Teddy didn’t listen to her. He listened to Jayden, though. He made sure to properly train the dog and Teddy listened to every command Jayden gave it. 

But when Melissa tried, he ignored her. 

He dragged her around during walks. He jumped on her and she had to practically wrestle him off when he did that. He had a habit of chewing on her shoes and clothes, and he’d gotten particularly interested in her panties. He’d chew on them until they were in shreds. And if the opportunity presented itself, he’d try to hump her. 

And things had only gotten worse with Jayden away for work. Teddy was getting more aggressive. He’d been jumping up on her more often, nearly toppling her to the ground a few times. He would shove his muzzle into her crotch, sniffing heavily and he’d even nipped at the fabric of her jeans a few times. He was more pushy too, he’d bump his nose into the back of her legs and he’d even begun to nip at her. It didn’t feel dangerous, though, more like he was trying to demand something of her. 
And then it finally came to a head. 

Jayden was on his way home from his work trip and Melissa had spent the whole day cleaning in preparation. Jayden had suggested that they’d go out for dinner and Melissa was just getting out of the shower to get ready for their date. Upon opening the bathroom door to let the steam out, Teddy eagerly barged in with his tail wagging. She groaned at his intrusion but still offered a few pets to his head. He followed her out of the bedroom and playfully barked for her attention. Again, she pet him and cooed sweetly as she held her face in her hands and scratched at his cheeks. He was a pain in her ass but she couldn’t resist his cute face. “You’re a good boy, aren’t you?” Her tone was a bit sarcastic, knowing that the dog was anything but good. “Mommy has to get dressed now. Daddy’s gonna be home soon” She cooed again, laughing as Teddy wagged his tail even harder now. 

She reached for his nearby toy and tossed it out into the hallway for him to retrieve, which he dutifully did. She played with him for a bit, dressed only in a towel. On the fifth throw, she moved towards the bathroom where the steam had mostly cleared out. She began brushing her hair when Teddy found her again. He dropped the toy at her feet and when she didn’t toss it, he whined at her. 

“Mommy can’t play right now.” Melissa tried to gently shoo him away as she moved to blow dry her hair. She’d barely begun when Teddy nipped at her, grabbing the towel and yanking it.
“Teddy!” Melissa scolded while grabbing onto the towel and setting the blowdryer back down, “I don’t know what’s gotten into you lately but I’ve had enough.” She grabbed him by the collar and led him down to the living room with the intent to put him out into the backyard so she could finish getting ready. She slid open the glass door and was about to do the same with the screen door when Teddy turned to grab at her towel again. 
“Stop that!” Melissa yelped and pulled the towel back. 

This time, Teddy growled at her and bared his teeth. It was enough to frighten her and also enough for Teddy to get the towel and pull it to the floor. He did what he did to her panties; sniffed, pawed, and tried to tear it to shreds. 

“Stop it!” She tried again, trying to copy the way Jayden spoke sternly to the dog, but her voice quivered. She tried to cover herself with her hands, nervous that the neighbors might be able to see through the slats of the blinds. She moved to reach for the towel and Teddy snarled again. 

He rubbed his face against the towel but whatever scent he was trying to pick up from there, it didn’t seem to be enough. Before Melissa could think to react, Teddy was sticking his muzzle between her legs and trying to sniff. He lapped at her cunt and Melissa gasped with shock. She pulled away, or at least…she tried to. 

Teddy jumped up at her and Melissa, thinking he might actually try to bite her this time, turned to hide her face and gave the opportunity for Teddy to catch her off guard and knock her to the floor. She fell on her stomach. Of course she tried to scramble to her feet, but Teddy was on top of her and bearing his full weight. He was surprisingly heavy and Melissa was terrified to do anything that might actually provoke Teddy into biting her. 
She tried to lay still, hoping that maybe he’d lose interest. But he didn’t. 

He was sniffing at her and periodically licking at her skin. And then he found her cunt again, she let out a whine that was caught between shock and arousal as the dog’s flat, wide tongue slid over her. He lapped at it again, and again…and again. Her body reacted to the stimulation and she felt herself getting wet. Her thighs trembled. This only seemed to drive Teddy crazier. He buried his snout into her pussy, licking and lapping and nuzzling into her like she’d seen him do to her dirty panties. 
Melissa had to bite her tongue to hold back her whines and moans, remembering that the door to the backyard was open and she certainly didn’t want anyone to hear or see her like this. 

“No, Teddy.” She protested weakly, trying to roll onto her side and escape the lapping tongue. “Stop.” She whimpered, her movements making it so that Teddy’s hot tongue lapped over her sensitive clit. She cried and then quickly covered her mouth. 
When she was almost to her side, Teddy growled again. Nipped at her thigh, almost demanding her submission. But that was crazy. Teddy was just a dog. 

Finding her authority again, “That’s enough.” She moved to get on her hands and knees and this provoked another reaction from Teddy. 

He mounted her. 

“Stop! Get off! Teddy!” She protested loudly, trying to push him off. He scratched at her as he tried to get a hold of her waist and pin her down. “Teddy, please!’ She cried now. Tears had bubbled up and then over. She moved to push him off and Teddy bit at her shoulder. It was not a gentle bite. He held his teeth there, like a warning, and Melissa felt helpless. She sobbed. 

And then she felt it. Teddy’s cock was desperately trying to find her pussy. It poked against her thighs and  rubbed against the outside of her pussy. Sometimes it caught on her hole, but he couldn’t quite get the right position for it to slip in.  He whined with frustration and thrusted with desperation. 

Melissa hoped that maybe that would be it. Maybe he’d be unable to find her hole and he’d cum from rubbing himself against her thighs. 

And then he found it. She felt the head of his cock enter her and that was all the warning she got before he forced the entire length of his cock into her cunt. It caught off her guard enough that she unconsciously squeezed against the invasive cock, making her cunt all the more tighter for him. It hurt. And she sobbed. Teddy’s whines seemed to suggest he liked it, though. 
The hurt didn’t last long, though, and that only made Melissa feel worse. Her body was betraying her. She was wet. No, she was soaked. The sloppy wet sound of her pussy taking doggie cock was so loud. She was convinced the entire neighborhood could hear her. 

That only made her wetter. 

Teddy eased the hold on her shoulder. He was panting and whining over her and then he leaned further to lap at her tear streaked face. It felt like an apology for being cruel to his mate. 
She tried to move again, to push him off before it could get too far but he nipped at her again. Another warning. He wanted her submission. If she were good, he’d be a gentle lover. 

Melissa didn’t want to admit it, but she enjoyed the sensation now that Teddy was less frantic in his thrusts. It felt good. No one had to know. She could just enjoy it and then it would never happen again, right? Her body felt hot, like she was melting and her head was getting fuzzy from the pleasure. She was getting fucked by a dog and anyone who was outside might hear her. Might see her. She whimpered, her pussy clenching with its first orgasm. 

She was so wet that Teddy’s cock slipped out. But, instead of taking it as an opportunity to escape, she reached between her legs and guided it back in her. “Is this what you wanted all along?” She cooed at the dog, almost motherly. Even in her haziness, it was obvious. All of this aggression was because Teddy wanted to mate with her. She had thought the dog hated her but it was quite the opposite. She moved her hips to meet his thrusts and Teddy panted harder in her ear, egging her on. She shifted herself so that her sopping pussy was more accessible to him. “Good boy.” She urged gently, meaning it this time. She couldn’t be angry with him. He was just a dog after all.  

She was almost relaxed in her submission when she felt the swelling bulge of Teddy’s knot push  against her. Oh no. He whined more now and his frantic thrusts were back. It’s only then that it occurs to her that  if she doesn’t stop this now, he’s going to not just cum inside of her, but shove his knot into her. 

“Okay, that’s enough.” She protests, her words shaky as she tries to push him off again. She’s frightened again and the tears are back. “Teddy, please.” He nips at her and he scratches at her bare skin as he tries to maintain his dominance over her. “Stop!” She pleads more desperately and moves to shove him, but he locks his jaw right back onto her shoulder. She sobs against the hardwood floor, her cheek pressing into the cold surface. 
He pistons his cock in and out, each time his knot presses hard against her entrance and in response, her pussy tights around him. Her pussy aches and is swollen from the pounding. She’s not sure she can handle it anymore. All of her attempts to be quiet are gone now as she whimpers and sobs. And she hates that it feels good. 

Despite all the build up, it still feels as if there’s no warning when he finally shoves his knot into her. She opens her mouth to scream but nothing comes out. She sees stars in her vision. She hiccups on a strangled sob. He cums inside of her. There’s so much of it that it makes her feel full. It’s so much that she can feel some of it ooze past the knot and down her thighs. Her whole body is trembling and she’s too exhausted to move. She collapses fully onto the floor. Her pussy continues to squeeze and unsqueeze around Teddy’s cock as she rides out her orgasm. Teddy dismounts her and turns so that they’re ass to ass. The movement causes ripples of pleasure and pain. 

And then she hears a jingle of keys at the front door. 

She’s too tired to do anything, but the panic sets in. Jayden was home earlier than expected, likely in an attempt to surprise her. Instead, she’s about to surprise him. 

She sobs with shame and embarrassment. She tries to pull the knot from her, but it’s still swollen and the attempts are painful. She’s crying all over again. “Don’t come in! Please!” She pleads, her voice pathetic and shaky. 

Teddy barks when he hears Jayden. He’s forgotten that he’s still knotted to Melissa and tries to go to the door. The tugging sensation makes Melissa whimper and it’s enough to get Teddy to stop, as if he’s worried about hurting his new mate. 

Jayden steps inside and announces that he’s home. 

And then he hears Melissa sobbing, “Baby?” His voice is gentle. 

“No, please! Go away!” Melissa sobs more desperately, “Please, please, please.” She’s not even sure what she’s begging about now. She just doesn’t want Jayden to see her like this. She’ll be so humiliated. She covers her face in her hands and can only listen as her husband’s footsteps draw closer. 

Jayden laughs at the sight of things. He laughs. Not cruelly, but…maybe a bit teasingly. 

“Took you two long enough.” He says it like he’s admiring the situation. 

Melissa is still sobbing. She’s still pleading, but her words are less coherent. She won’t look at him. 

“Hey, hey, stop that.” Jayden coos at her as he crouches down to sweetly pet her head. “You’re okay, baby.” He talks to her like he’s talking to a pet. She’s always liked it. But it’s confusing now. 

She’s sobbing so hard that she’s hiccuping on each inhale. 

“Look at me.” Jayden commands. His tone is soft, but commanding. When she doesn’t immediately respond, he’s a bit more stern, “Look at me, baby.” 

Melissa doesn’t want to look at him. She can only imagine what she looks like right now. She’s naked, covered in dog scratches and bites, and dripping cum on to the floor. And she’s knotted to their dog! 

Still, she uncovers her face and looks up at him. 

“There’s a good girl,” He praises, drawing out the words with a laugh. “No one’s mad at you, baby. Did you have fun?” He smirks. 

She’s confused. He helps her to get on all fours and he holds her chin so that she can look into his eyes and see that he’s not mad at her. That….he’s happy with her. 

“It’s not–I can’t–it won’t–” She’s tearful again, “It won’t come out.” She feels humiliated. “Can you please–” 

“No.” Jayden cuts her off in that tone that leaves no room for argument. He rises to his full height again, standing over her where he admires her. Even though she wants to look away, she knows that it’ll disappoint him if she does. His gaze is too intense and it makes her nervous. But disappointing him is much worse. 

She doesn’t drop her gaze even when she hears him unbuckle and unzip his pants. 

“Not until you take care of me first.” He pulls out his hard cock that is already glistening with pre-cum. It’s the first time she looks away from his gaze to instead focus on his cock. 

Did he know? Did he somehow plan this? 

The question must be written on her face because he laughs again. He sighs when he sees she’s still confused. “I didn’t pick up Teddy from the pound. I got Teddy from a man who breeds and trains dogs for….specific things.” He’s smirking again, taunting her. 

He rubs his cock against her cheek, smearing pre-cum on her face. “I told you Teddy is your gift.” He slaps his cock against her lips, where they’ve formed a little ‘o’ as she takes the information in. He thinks she looks cute like this. Her face streaked in tears, flustered, and looking clueless. He again gently slaps his cock against her lips, urging her to open her mouth for him. To submit the way she submitted for Teddy. 

And she does. She’s looking back up at him, brown eyes meeting his blue ones as she wraps her lips around his cock and starts to suck him off. She understands now. She understands that Teddy is a gift and that this is her opportunity to thank him for it. To be grateful. 

She does thank him. She sucks him off. He fists her hair and forces his cock down her throat. She gags and cries again, but she accepts her place as his cock sleeve. After all, she loves him. He makes a mess out of her, drool pooling down to her tits as he uses her throat. When he’s about to cum, he pulls out and makes her open her mouth so that he can spit in it. So that he can slap her. It’s a sharp contrast against the pretty words he calls her – princess, baby, sweetheart. He praises her and it just makes her dumb puppy brain all the more eager to please. And then he fucks her throat again. 

And when he does cum, it's on her face. He paints her face and still damp hair in ropes of cum. Then she cleans his cock off with her mouth, like she’s been trained to do. 

By then, Teddy’s knot has softened and it comes out of her pussy with a wet plop. She whines and Jayden laughs again, amused. Dog cum gushes out of her, down her legs and onto the floor. She trembles from the sudden emptiness. She’d been so eager to be free from it, but now she’s missing it. 

Jayden seems satisfied with the mess that has become his wife. 

Jayden grabs a fistful of her hair. It’s not harsh, almost like he’s using it like a leash to guide her. “Clean this up.” He demands, guiding her by the hair and pushing her face down to the puddle of dog cum. He holds her there until she laps up the dog cum and her own juices from the floor. 

“Good girl.” He praises her, his grip loosening to pet her head, “Now go get dressed so we can go to dinner.” 

 Melissa had never wanted the dog. It was her husband, Jayden, who insisted they’d get a dog for protection. Being away for work seemed easier when he knew Teddy, a three year old German shepherd, was there to protect Melissa. Teddy was supposed to be her gift, but Melissa didn’t think Teddy liked her too much. 

Teddy didn’t listen to her. He listened to Jayden, though. He made sure to properly train the dog and Teddy listened to every command Jayden gave it. 

But when Melissa tried, he ignored her. 

He dragged her around during walks. He jumped on her and she had to practically wrestle him off when he did that. He had a habit of chewing on her shoes and clothes, and he’d gotten particularly interested in her panties. He’d chew on them until they were in shreds. And if the opportunity presented itself, he’d try to hump her. 

And things had only gotten worse with Jayden away for work. Teddy was getting more aggressive. He’d been jumping up on her more often, nearly toppling her to the ground a few times. He would shove his muzzle into her crotch, sniffing heavily and he’d even nipped at the fabric of her jeans a few times. He was more pushy too, he’d bump his nose into the back of her legs and he’d even begun to nip at her. It didn’t feel dangerous, though, more like he was trying to demand something of her. 
And then it finally came to a head. 

Jayden was on his way home from his work trip and Melissa had spent the whole day cleaning in preparation. Jayden had suggested that they’d go out for dinner and Melissa was just getting out of the shower to get ready for their date. Upon opening the bathroom door to let the steam out, Teddy eagerly barged in with his tail wagging. She groaned at his intrusion but still offered a few pets to his head. He followed her out of the bedroom and playfully barked for her attention. Again, she pet him and cooed sweetly as she held her face in her hands and scratched at his cheeks. He was a pain in her ass but she couldn’t resist his cute face. “You’re a good boy, aren’t you?” Her tone was a bit sarcastic, knowing that the dog was anything but good. “Mommy has to get dressed now. Daddy’s gonna be home soon” She cooed again, laughing as Teddy wagged his tail even harder now. 

She reached for his nearby toy and tossed it out into the hallway for him to retrieve, which he dutifully did. She played with him for a bit, dressed only in a towel. On the fifth throw, she moved towards the bathroom where the steam had mostly cleared out. She began brushing her hair when Teddy found her again. He dropped the toy at her feet and when she didn’t toss it, he whined at her. 

“Mommy can’t play right now.” Melissa tried to gently shoo him away as she moved to blow dry her hair. She’d barely begun when Teddy nipped at her, grabbing the towel and yanking it.
“Teddy!” Melissa scolded while grabbing onto the towel and setting the blowdryer back down, “I don’t know what’s gotten into you lately but I’ve had enough.” She grabbed him by the collar and led him down to the living room with the intent to put him out into the backyard so she could finish getting ready. She slid open the glass door and was about to do the same with the screen door when Teddy turned to grab at her towel again. 
“Stop that!” Melissa yelped and pulled the towel back. 

This time, Teddy growled at her and bared his teeth. It was enough to frighten her and also enough for Teddy to get the towel and pull it to the floor. He did what he did to her panties; sniffed, pawed, and tried to tear it to shreds. 

“Stop it!” She tried again, trying to copy the way Jayden spoke sternly to the dog, but her voice quivered. She tried to cover herself with her hands, nervous that the neighbors might be able to see through the slats of the blinds. She moved to reach for the towel and Teddy snarled again. 

He rubbed his face against the towel but whatever scent he was trying to pick up from there, it didn’t seem to be enough. Before Melissa could think to react, Teddy was sticking his muzzle between her legs and trying to sniff. He lapped at her cunt and Melissa gasped with shock. She pulled away, or at least…she tried to. 

Teddy jumped up at her and Melissa, thinking he might actually try to bite her this time, turned to hide her face and gave the opportunity for Teddy to catch her off guard and knock her to the floor. She fell on her stomach. Of course she tried to scramble to her feet, but Teddy was on top of her and bearing his full weight. He was surprisingly heavy and Melissa was terrified to do anything that might actually provoke Teddy into biting her. 
She tried to lay still, hoping that maybe he’d lose interest. But he didn’t. 

He was sniffing at her and periodically licking at her skin. And then he found her cunt again, she let out a whine that was caught between shock and arousal as the dog’s flat, wide tongue slid over her. He lapped at it again, and again…and again. Her body reacted to the stimulation and she felt herself getting wet. Her thighs trembled. This only seemed to drive Teddy crazier. He buried his snout into her pussy, licking and lapping and nuzzling into her like she’d seen him do to her dirty panties. 
Melissa had to bite her tongue to hold back her whines and moans, remembering that the door to the backyard was open and she certainly didn’t want anyone to hear or see her like this. 

“No, Teddy.” She protested weakly, trying to roll onto her side and escape the lapping tongue. “Stop.” She whimpered, her movements making it so that Teddy’s hot tongue lapped over her sensitive clit. She cried and then quickly covered her mouth. 
When she was almost to her side, Teddy growled again. Nipped at her thigh, almost demanding her submission. But that was crazy. Teddy was just a dog. 

Finding her authority again, “That’s enough.” She moved to get on her hands and knees and this provoked another reaction from Teddy. 

He mounted her. 

“Stop! Get off! Teddy!” She protested loudly, trying to push him off. He scratched at her as he tried to get a hold of her waist and pin her down. “Teddy, please!’ She cried now. Tears had bubbled up and then over. She moved to push him off and Teddy bit at her shoulder. It was not a gentle bite. He held his teeth there, like a warning, and Melissa felt helpless. She sobbed. 

And then she felt it. Teddy’s cock was desperately trying to find her pussy. It poked against her thighs and  rubbed against the outside of her pussy. Sometimes it caught on her hole, but he couldn’t quite get the right position for it to slip in.  He whined with frustration and thrusted with desperation. 

Melissa hoped that maybe that would be it. Maybe he’d be unable to find her hole and he’d cum from rubbing himself against her thighs. 

And then he found it. She felt the head of his cock enter her and that was all the warning she got before he forced the entire length of his cock into her cunt. It caught off her guard enough that she unconsciously squeezed against the invasive cock, making her cunt all the more tighter for him. It hurt. And she sobbed. Teddy’s whines seemed to suggest he liked it, though. 
The hurt didn’t last long, though, and that only made Melissa feel worse. Her body was betraying her. She was wet. No, she was soaked. The sloppy wet sound of her pussy taking doggie cock was so loud. She was convinced the entire neighborhood could hear her. 

That only made her wetter. 

Teddy eased the hold on her shoulder. He was panting and whining over her and then he leaned further to lap at her tear streaked face. It felt like an apology for being cruel to his mate. 
She tried to move again, to push him off before it could get too far but he nipped at her again. Another warning. He wanted her submission. If she were good, he’d be a gentle lover. 

Melissa didn’t want to admit it, but she enjoyed the sensation now that Teddy was less frantic in his thrusts. It felt good. No one had to know. She could just enjoy it and then it would never happen again, right? Her body felt hot, like she was melting and her head was getting fuzzy from the pleasure. She was getting fucked by a dog and anyone who was outside might hear her. Might see her. She whimpered, her pussy clenching with its first orgasm. 

She was so wet that Teddy’s cock slipped out. But, instead of taking it as an opportunity to escape, she reached between her legs and guided it back in her. “Is this what you wanted all along?” She cooed at the dog, almost motherly. Even in her haziness, it was obvious. All of this aggression was because Teddy wanted to mate with her. She had thought the dog hated her but it was quite the opposite. She moved her hips to meet his thrusts and Teddy panted harder in her ear, egging her on. She shifted herself so that her sopping pussy was more accessible to him. “Good boy.” She urged gently, meaning it this time. She couldn’t be angry with him. He was just a dog after all.  

She was almost relaxed in her submission when she felt the swelling bulge of Teddy’s knot push  against her. Oh no. He whined more now and his frantic thrusts were back. It’s only then that it occurs to her that  if she doesn’t stop this now, he’s going to not just cum inside of her, but shove his knot into her. 

“Okay, that’s enough.” She protests, her words shaky as she tries to push him off again. She’s frightened again and the tears are back. “Teddy, please.” He nips at her and he scratches at her bare skin as he tries to maintain his dominance over her. “Stop!” She pleads more desperately and moves to shove him, but he locks his jaw right back onto her shoulder. She sobs against the hardwood floor, her cheek pressing into the cold surface. 
He pistons his cock in and out, each time his knot presses hard against her entrance and in response, her pussy tights around him. Her pussy aches and is swollen from the pounding. She’s not sure she can handle it anymore. All of her attempts to be quiet are gone now as she whimpers and sobs. And she hates that it feels good. 

Despite all the build up, it still feels as if there’s no warning when he finally shoves his knot into her. She opens her mouth to scream but nothing comes out. She sees stars in her vision. She hiccups on a strangled sob. He cums inside of her. There’s so much of it that it makes her feel full. It’s so much that she can feel some of it ooze past the knot and down her thighs. Her whole body is trembling and she’s too exhausted to move. She collapses fully onto the floor. Her pussy continues to squeeze and unsqueeze around Teddy’s cock as she rides out her orgasm. Teddy dismounts her and turns so that they’re ass to ass. The movement causes ripples of pleasure and pain. 

And then she hears a jingle of keys at the front door. 

She’s too tired to do anything, but the panic sets in. Jayden was home earlier than expected, likely in an attempt to surprise her. Instead, she’s about to surprise him. 

She sobs with shame and embarrassment. She tries to pull the knot from her, but it’s still swollen and the attempts are painful. She’s crying all over again. “Don’t come in! Please!” She pleads, her voice pathetic and shaky. 

Teddy barks when he hears Jayden. He’s forgotten that he’s still knotted to Melissa and tries to go to the door. The tugging sensation makes Melissa whimper and it’s enough to get Teddy to stop, as if he’s worried about hurting his new mate. 

Jayden steps inside and announces that he’s home. 

And then he hears Melissa sobbing, “Baby?” His voice is gentle. 

“No, please! Go away!” Melissa sobs more desperately, “Please, please, please.” She’s not even sure what she’s begging about now. She just doesn’t want Jayden to see her like this. She’ll be so humiliated. She covers her face in her hands and can only listen as her husband’s footsteps draw closer. 

Jayden laughs at the sight of things. He laughs. Not cruelly, but…maybe a bit teasingly. 

“Took you two long enough.” He says it like he’s admiring the situation. 

Melissa is still sobbing. She’s still pleading, but her words are less coherent. She won’t look at him. 

“Hey, hey, stop that.” Jayden coos at her as he crouches down to sweetly pet her head. “You’re okay, baby.” He talks to her like he’s talking to a pet. She’s always liked it. But it’s confusing now. 

She’s sobbing so hard that she’s hiccuping on each inhale. 

“Look at me.” Jayden commands. His tone is soft, but commanding. When she doesn’t immediately respond, he’s a bit more stern, “Look at me, baby.” 

Melissa doesn’t want to look at him. She can only imagine what she looks like right now. She’s naked, covered in dog scratches and bites, and dripping cum on to the floor. And she’s knotted to their dog! 

Still, she uncovers her face and looks up at him. 

“There’s a good girl,” He praises, drawing out the words with a laugh. “No one’s mad at you, baby. Did you have fun?” He smirks. 

She’s confused. He helps her to get on all fours and he holds her chin so that she can look into his eyes and see that he’s not mad at her. That….he’s happy with her. 

“It’s not–I can’t–it won’t–” She’s tearful again, “It won’t come out.” She feels humiliated. “Can you please–” 

“No.” Jayden cuts her off in that tone that leaves no room for argument. He rises to his full height again, standing over her where he admires her. Even though she wants to look away, she knows that it’ll disappoint him if she does. His gaze is too intense and it makes her nervous. But disappointing him is much worse. 

She doesn’t drop her gaze even when she hears him unbuckle and unzip his pants. 

“Not until you take care of me first.” He pulls out his hard cock that is already glistening with pre-cum. It’s the first time she looks away from his gaze to instead focus on his cock. 

Did he know? Did he somehow plan this? 

The question must be written on her face because he laughs again. He sighs when he sees she’s still confused. “I didn’t pick up Teddy from the pound. I got Teddy from a man who breeds and trains dogs for….specific things.” He’s smirking again, taunting her. 

He rubs his cock against her cheek, smearing pre-cum on her face. “I told you Teddy is your gift.” He slaps his cock against her lips, where they’ve formed a little ‘o’ as she takes the information in. He thinks she looks cute like this. Her face streaked in tears, flustered, and looking clueless. He again gently slaps his cock against her lips, urging her to open her mouth for him. To submit the way she submitted for Teddy. 

And she does. She’s looking back up at him, brown eyes meeting his blue ones as she wraps her lips around his cock and starts to suck him off. She understands now. She understands that Teddy is a gift and that this is her opportunity to thank him for it. To be grateful. 

She does thank him. She sucks him off. He fists her hair and forces his cock down her throat. She gags and cries again, but she accepts her place as his cock sleeve. After all, she loves him. He makes a mess out of her, drool pooling down to her tits as he uses her throat. When he’s about to cum, he pulls out and makes her open her mouth so that he can spit in it. So that he can slap her. It’s a sharp contrast against the pretty words he calls her – princess, baby, sweetheart. He praises her and it just makes her dumb puppy brain all the more eager to please. And then he fucks her throat again. 

And when he does cum, it's on her face. He paints her face and still damp hair in ropes of cum. Then she cleans his cock off with her mouth, like she’s been trained to do. 

By then, Teddy’s knot has softened and it comes out of her pussy with a wet plop. She whines and Jayden laughs again, amused. Dog cum gushes out of her, down her legs and onto the floor. She trembles from the sudden emptiness. She’d been so eager to be free from it, but now she’s missing it. 

Jayden seems satisfied with the mess that has become his wife. 

Jayden grabs a fistful of her hair. It’s not harsh, almost like he’s using it like a leash to guide her. “Clean this up.” He demands, guiding her by the hair and pushing her face down to the puddle of dog cum. He holds her there until she laps up the dog cum and her own juices from the floor. 

“Good girl.” He praises her, his grip loosening to pet her head, “Now go get dressed so we can go to dinner.” 

I think I'm in love with my son. I've been a single mother to my now 22 year old son his entire life. I had him when I was very young and it's always just been us. It hasn't been easy and while I know I haven't always been able to provide him the most stability as a former teen mom, I've always done everything in my power to be a good mom to him. And maybe that's why I just feel so guilty about this. 

My son has grown into a fine young man. Maybe a bit rough around the edges as he hasn't always made the best decisions. He was a bit troubled in his adolescence but what teenager isn't a little rebellious?  He's always been very gentle and sweet to me, at the very least. And since becoming a man, he's stepped up a lot around the house with yard work and other household maintenance. 

And I guess this is where it all started. It's been a particularly hot summer and he's been doing a lot more yardwork for me. A few days ago  he was helping out by mowing the lawn and doing some work in the garden for me while I did some indoor chores. I had taken a break to bring out some water for him and to check on the work he'd been doing. And I don't really know what it was about that moment, but it felt like I was suddenly seeing my son in a new way. He looked so handsome while he focused on his work; shirtless and covered in a sheen of sweat. I couldn't help but watch him for a moment...nor could I help the sudden wetness between my legs.

I had tried dating several men over the course of my son's life, but none had ever made me ache like this. It felt so embarrassing and shameful to be looking at my son that way. Especially over something so innocent as yard work!

Thankfully, I was able to ignore it and push it down. 

But then, last night, I couldn't help but think about him again. It started out innocent enough, just reflecting on all the work he'd been doing for us. But soon enough, I was picturing him shirtless. I was picturing him looking at me with hunger and want. It made me so wet. I couldn't help but touch myself to the thought of him taking me. I couldn't help but wonder what his cock might feel like inside of me. I feel so embarrassed. I'm not usually like this. In fact, I'd venture to say that I'm a bit of a prude. I don't mean to be, I just get very shy around sex. But this ache I have, it won't go away. 

I feel so much shame. I don't know what to do. Do you think I'm a bad mother?