“I’m not sure what to make of all of this,” Tad said to Amy after sitting in silence for a bit. “I’m happy that my mom is happy, but...”
“...It’s weird,” Amy finished. She chuckled before saying, “Claire seems like a nice woman. I really think your mom will be happy with her. She’s moving on, and isn’t that what everyone wants?”
Tad thought for a second before saying, “Yeah...you’re right. She’s happy. That’s all I want for her.”
Then Tad added, "I guess it's just the timing that got to me more than anything else."
"How so?" asked Amy, moving a bit closer to him as they continued to sit together on her bed.
"Dad died, we moved to Moon Lake, and everything since then..."
"Yeah. You haven't been here that long," agreed Amy, leaning her head on his shoulder. "I guess from your perspective, it might seem like things have been moving a bit fast." Then she looked up at him and added, "But for what it's worth, your mother is in good hands, and so are you..." before she kissed him.
Resolved to wait on their "fun" until after her son Tad was home and asleep for the night, Jen Decker helped her lover and future wife Claire Jacobs unpack and settle in to the master (or should that be mistress?) bedroom of the Decker home.
The closet was easy enough to organize, for Jen had put most of her late husband's things into storage until Tad had the time to go over everything and decide what, if anything, he wanted to keep of his father's.
The bureau on the other hand...
While Claire was hanging her clothing, Jen had opened one of her new mate's bags to start unpacking, but was startled to find what was inside.
When Jen gasped, Claire turned to see what was the matter.
"You have quite a collection of lingerie," said Jen, staring at all the lacy and sheer garments.
"All from my manhunting days," said Claire, as she came closer to Jen. "Back before I gained my heart's desire," she added, before tenderly kissing Jen.
"You know werecats, whether they're lesbian or bi; like sheer, sexy, and lacy lingerie too," replied Jen, while wrapping her arms lovingly around Claire.
"Oh?" said Claire, looking at Jen like the happy (were)cat who just caught a mouse. Then she reached down, grabbed a handful of stuff and ran to the inner bathroom, closing the door behind her.
"Hey!" said Jen, uncertain what was going on.
"Just a minute," Claire yelled back from behind the closed door.
"Err... Amy," began Tad, as she started kissing his neck while reaching a hand underneath his shirt to start caressing his chest. "What..."
"What do you think?" she asked in return, even as she reached out to pull his shirt up and off his body.
"Do we have that kind of time?" Tad asked, even as he reached around Amy to help her become topless too.
"If we don't, we'll make the time lover," she replied, even as she reached down to start unbuckling his pants.
"So, what do you think?" asked Claire, as she came back out of the bathroom.
Jen looked at her lover and licked her lips.
Claire was wearing a skimpy red but lacy thong that did nothing to hide any knowledge of what it was covering, along with a matching half cup style bra that pushed her breasts up even more than they already were, which prominently displayed the hard nipples better than they would be without the underwear.
"Technically, between my new body and you, I don't really need all this stuff any more," said Claire, moving seductively closer to Jen. "I have all I need now," she continued, as she started assuming her fursona. The normal looking human woman with an ample figure was quickly replaced by an anthropomorphic female Japanese Bobtail with an even more generous body, who wrapped her arms around the woman she loved. "It may not have happened until you inducted me into were society, but my place, along with my heart and soul, are with you darling; and there is nowhere else I want to be. I'm yours, now and forever, with or without a marriage certificate."
Then the two women kissed. Their tongues began darting back and forth, chasing each other into Jen's mouth and then back into Claire's, even as the women continued to embrace and kiss.
It came as no surprise to either of the lovers that Jen started purring as she began assuming her own fursona.
"Somebody is seriously overdressed," Claire whispered into Jen's now feline ear, before she began undressing her.
"Amy..." began Tad, even as he was running his fingers through her blonde hair.
He was now totally nude, lying back on her bed as Amy stroked his hardening cock with one hand and did her best to quickly finish undressing herself with the other.
"Shh..." said Amy quietly. "Don't spoil the moment."
Tad just silently nodded in agreement as Amy crawled up closer to him.
He could see the folds of her now very moist cunt parting in anticipation as she began to lower herself onto him.
Tad smiled and pulled Amy closer as he sank fully into her.
Amy smiled and kissed Tad again, even as white fur began to spread all across her body.
The Japanese Bobtail was now lovingly running her paws across the black furred body of the Persian before her, caressing each sweet curve of the werecat she loved as they continued to kiss.
Jen let out a "mew" of pleasure as Claire's fingers soon found that treasured spot between her mate's legs.
"You're learning," Jen said with a smile, as she kissed her way down to Claire's breasts and began teasing the hard nipples with gentle licks of her tongue.
"I have a great teacher," replied Claire, before kissing the top of Jen's head, "but I'm always willing to learn more," she added, as she managed to lead them to the bed they now shared.
"Then it's time for your next lesson, my love," purred Jen, even as she moved her paws.
It was soon Claire's turn to purr in unbound pleasure as one of Jen's paws caressed her outer vagina lips while the other tantalizingly circled Claire's clit without actually touching the sensitive organ.
While it was a normal looking teenage girl that initiated a romantic interlude with her boyfriend, it was now a white furred werewolf that was riding the lupine wolfhood of her black furred lover.
A smile crossed Amy's muzzle even as she continued to move her body up and down on Tad's hard rod, forcing it even deeper into her with each thrust, its top knot driving her wild with lust and desire.
"Amy..." moaned Tad, even as he continued suckling on her breasts while caressing her furry hips with his paws.
"Don't hold back. Let yourself go and show me how much you love me," pleaded Amy, even as she continued to ride him.
Love her? was the brief question that crossed Tad's mind. I do, was his answer.
With that realization, on his next thrust Tad arched his back even farther up than before and tightly grabbed Amy's hips to make sure they didn't break physical contact.
Although he never managed to flip them over like he wanted to, Tad gave Amy one last shove, which pushed both of them over the edge.
The two werewolves howled in pleasure as they enjoyed mutual orgasms together.
The two werecats were on the king sized bed, not even bothering to turn down the covers before they placed their heads between each other's legs.
Jen Decker started out life as a naturally born bi-werecat, but knew more about how to pleasure a woman than most men ever imagined was possible.
Claire Jacobs started out life as a normal, straight human female with a secret desire to be a cat. Once she moved to Moon Lake and discovered her wish could actually come true, it was just a matter of time until finding someone to make her dream reality.
While there were only basically two varieties of werecat: bi or full fledged lesbian, Claire didn't mind losing any interest in men, considering everything she gained in the process.
Once she became the Japanese Bobtail werecat that was now happily lapping up the sweet cream issuing from between Jen Decker's legs, Claire Jacobs couldn't get enough, especially not of Jen Decker herself.
The one thing I never imagined was falling in love, but now I can't picture myself with anyone else, thought Claire, even as she continued drinking from Jen's furry chalice.
Jen had taken both men and women for sexual enjoyment before. Yet Jeff Decker was the first man she had ever truly fallen in love with. And probably the only one I ever will, except for Tad, she realized, knowing that motherhood was a different kind of loving relationship from what a man and a woman can experience and share.
Yet with Claire, it's like life is new again. Jeff would want me to move on. I just had to wait for the right one.
With that, Jen paused in her oral loving of her new mate to say, "It's time to show you something new darling."
Claire stopped licking the tasty pussy before her, even though Jen's scent was driving her wild with desire and lust.
What does she have in mind? wondered Claire, even as she felt Jen blowing on her clit.
The next thing Claire knew, Jen was sucking on her sensitive nubbin as if it was a cock, even as she started sticking a couple of fingers into her very wet cunt.
Claire had no idea that Jen had managed to acquire the whole clit into her mouth as if she was suckling on a nipple.
All Claire knew was the loud meows she was yelling as the multiple orgasms wracked her body.
Spent, the two lovers rested in each others furry arms.
Even if they wanted to, they would not be able to separate until Tad's top knot receded enough to slip out of Amy's cunt. But that would not be for a while yet, because the inner walls of her vagina were still hungrily clutching on to his lupine wolfhood.
She had her head upon his chest, content to just lay there and listen to his heart beat as his chest moved with the intake and exhales of Tad's breathing.
"You love me?" finally asked Tad, breaking the silence.
Amy raised her head up and looked at Tad. A smile crossed her muzzle as she said "Yes." Then she kissed the tip of his nose.
"I love you too Amy Howler," admitted Tad, as the werewolf smiled. "Want to go steady?"
"Yes," said Amy happily, before giving Tad a much more intimate kiss. And someday, my dreams of becoming Mrs. Amy Decker will come true.
Sexually spent, at least for the moment, the two very content werecats laid in each others arms.
Jen and Claire held each other close as they spooned, their heads resting on their lover's shoulder.
Their breasts were pressed against each other, their chests moving in time with the inhales and exhales of their breathing.
They just laid there, happy to be in the moment with each other.
Then Jen moved her head enough to briefly look at Claire and smile.
Claire smiled back before kissing her future wife.
Content, Jen laid her head back on Claire's shoulder, then whispered in her ear, "When the time comes, where would you like to spend our honeymoon?"
"Right here, in this room, in this bed, with you, where it all began," was Claire's answer, before falling asleep in her mate's arms.
Jen smiled in response, before joining Claire in sweet slumber.