I woke up Saturday to be greeted by my wolf mom's tits blocking my view. I decided to enjoy the feeling a little longer, relishing the glory that is being nestled in a woman's breasts. I then proceeded to carefully extract my dick from her rear as to not wake her up. Even though it had softened through the night, we didn't move in such a way as to dislodge it, so it just ended up staying in. As I pull my dick out, I feel last night's love juicy pouring out around it, and my mom sighs and hugs me harder in her sleep. I extract myself from her embrace, thankfully, without waking her up. As I close the door to my mom's room and head towards the bathroom, I can already hear my sister preparing herself some kibble cereal. "Early riser," I thought as I made my way to continue my morning routine. After I was done brushing my teeth, my mom came out of her room just having woken up, tits and balls swaying, and she gave me a deep kiss (interlocking muzzles) as the night before. As I came downstairs I already saw that my sister, clotheless (why would wolves need clothes?), had poured some of mom's old "milk" out of the container in the fridge into her cereal and was munching away with her mouth in the food, leaving strands of white connecting her muzzle to the milk whenever she pulls up for air. After all, there was no reason for wolves to drink cow's milk as it was never in our diet. We simply came up with an alternative. The whole time, she is checking her phone and texting.
"Oh my the way, Zoey and Lucy are coming back from their sleepover at noon. Just saying." Oh, that's right. My other two sisters had gone to a sleepover before our neighbors showed up for dinner. Somehow, they were born human, but I still love them all the same. I so poured myself a bowl of kibble but instead of getting the old milk, I wanted some from the source. I waited until I heard the buzz of an electric toothbrush stop, and then thudding down the stairs as my mom came downstairs. "I heard you two banging last night," Grace said, "was it good?" My mom smiled and walked over to Grace and started fondling her from behind. "Yeah it was pretty great, how were your toys?" Grace looked away out of arousal and shame and muttered "Fine" before stroking mom's cock. As mom came over to me and hugged me, she noticed my bowl had no milk in it. "You always got for the source, huh?"
"It just tastes better," I replied. Seeing as she was going to have to make some new milk for me, she started playing with her sheath until her cock came out. I went behind her and started to help by groping her breasts to which she hummed and continued working herself. My sister was clearly enjoying the show as she turned around crom her seat and started to masturbate as mom jerked herself off. Mom worked for a bit until her pumps became faster and faster until she stopped and climaxed into my bowl, at which point Grace released her load into the air to land on the two of us. Mom and I enjoyed the shower and as I sat down to eat I fingered my mom's ass a bit. She cooed happily and continued to make herself some bacon and eggs while a voraciously ate her cum cereal. Everyone in the household knew I loved the taste of mom's cum, and I would constantly get teased by Grace offering that she fill my meal with her cum instead. I would always pass these off as harmless japes and continue with my day. As we finished our breakfast, we all went to lounge about, doing our own things to end the day. However, at noon, there was a knock on the door and...