Her heart began racing. She could feel her cheeks warm up. Jamie smiled. "Oh, yes honey, it must be great." Jamie scratched behind Jeff's ears. "Don't be embarrassed. It's a normal thing for dogs to do."
"Y-you're not grossed out?" Jeff asked.
"Why should we be?" His mom moved her hand to his side. She could hear the stream slow down, but not stop. "This is natural."
Jeff let out a whine. The dog side of him enjoyed the affection from the two, while the human side was trying to process what was happening. "Y-you guys are ok with this?"
Jamie rubbed his cheeks. "Of course, dear. You're a dog, so it's no surprise you had to pee. Plus it was a little funny, seeing you squirm." It was then she noticed a warm dampness. It wasn't from her son's urine. It wasn't on her leg, it was between her thighs. She was getting wet.
Was this one of the reasons she always wanted a dog? It couldn't be right? It was horrible. Gross And yet...he was cute. Jamie's eyes went back to Jeff's crotch. She had to know what her son's dog cock looked like. Jamie moved her hand from Jeff's face to his underside. A warm trickle splashed on her fingers. She bit her lip. Following the stream up she found it's source. Wrapper her hand around the sheath she stroked her son's penis.
Jeff let out a small yip. The urine stream sputtered for a second before continuing.
"That's a good boy." She Whispered in his ear.
Did his mom just do that? She couldn’t have. The dog’s brown eyes moved. He could see her arm going under him. He could feel her fingers massage his sheath. Why would she encourage him?
"M-mom!" He gasped.
Her free hand reached up and scratched him behind the ears. "Keep going sweetheart. Pee, pee for mommy."
"M-mom?" Jeff felt his penis pulse. He couldn't hold it. He could only watch. The tip of his dick peaked out from the sheath. Jeff let out a moan. The pee stream seemed to find renewed energy as the steady flow began to rush once again.
His mom's hand felt amazing, even if it was to help him piss. Jeff's tail thumped. The canine's hips rocked in his mother's grasp. Jeff was lost in a mix of emotions. His panting grew heavier. He loved this, the shame, the pleasure and the twisted taboo nature. He wanted to run away, but couldn't bring himself to leave the woman's hand.
"There you go honey."
Jeff whined. He could feel his penis begin to throb. The stream weakened, but he still had more left in him. "M-mom. I-I'm."
Jamie leaned down. She planted a kiss on her son's cheek. "It's alright, just relax. Just let it all out. You're such a good boy."
Emma was silent. Her eyes were locked on Jeff. Her hands were on her thighs, gripping them tightly.
The German Shepherd whimpered. His tongue lolled out. "Y-yes mommy." Aside the panting of the dog the only other sound was the shaking stream of urine. The puddle around the three grew larger. The women were amazed. Jeff had gone so long. Neither had any idea how much fluid a dog's bladder could hold. It was amazing.
Jamie rubbed her thighs together. This was wrong, perverted. She was jerking her son off while he peed. Her son she had turned into a dog! And the fact she was doing it in front of her daughter, her daughter she had grown apart from. This was beyond depraved. She loved it.
Emma was in shock. What was happening? Why would her mom do that? She knew her mom loved that dog, but had she always loved him THIS much? She watched her mother's arm move at a gentle pace drawing attention back to the dog's penis.