If You Give a Cat Some Milk Ch. 03

If You Give a Cat Some Milk Ch 03

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This Story involves human females and Furry males engaging in sexual acts, so be aware if that isn't what you're looking for. This story also involves heavy themes of lactation, as well as incest between and aunt and nephew.

In this chapter, a woman is convinced to let her nephew 'assist' her in dealing with her recent and very aggravating lactation problem...

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Monday Morning

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"Alright, I'm heading off then!" Darcy announced to the rest of her family gathered by the front door, a large suitcase set beside it and ready to carry her through the next week on the road with her friends.

"Be safe, and have fun sweety." Her mother Linny was the first to give her a goodbye hug, although Darcy did notice that the woman seemed somewhat... off, like she was distracted, or nervous even.

"I will." But she merely returned the hug and decided not to pay it much mind.

"Do have fun, but remember to be responsible too." Her father Austin was next to say, his demeanor rather stiff as always, even for his daughter, but he at least had a smile for her.

"Understood daddy." Darcy offered with only a tiny bit of sarcasm, but gave the man just as big a hug anyway.

And finally the young woman stood before her obnoxious yet endearing Kitty Cat of a cousin, the boy giving her a grin that didn't quite hide how sad he was to see her go, as short a time as it would be.

"You know, I'm gonna have a real boring week without you." Dexter lamely tried to guilt her.

"Then get a hobby or something." But Darcy didn't fall for it, and just gave the kid the obnoxious grin he deserved in turn. To her parents it should've sounded like just their typical playful banter, but the two knew there was a lot more meaning underlying the words now.

Still, after getting her snipe in, Darcy wouldn't deny her Kitten one last hug, and Dexter practically wrapped himself around her when she opened her arms for him. Thankfully she had a very good idea of what to expect, and so was able to suppress any squeal when she felt his claws grope her ass.

"One last for good luck." He muttered against her chest, causing her to roll her eyes.

"Try and behave while I'm gone." Darcy grumbled back in false annoyance before pushing him off. "See you soon." And with a last smile and wave to her family, Darcy grabbed her suitcase and was out the door.

That left Dexter alone with his aunt and uncle, or rather just his uncle as when Dex turned he saw that Linny had already vanished, only finding Austin standing there giving him a somewhat uneasy look.

"Uh, well looks like I'll be hanging out with you and Aunt Linny a bit more this week." Dexter tried to make things easy with a small joke, barely getting a grumble from the older man. "Actually Uncle Austin, it's pretty late for you. Don't you usually leave for work a lot earlier?"

"I've got an important international call scheduled for pretty late this evening, so I'll be heading to the office later to offset that." Austin explained, still a sounding more than a little gruff.

"Oh, well too bad Darcy had to leave so early. Maybe we could've all gone out for breakfast together. I feel like I never see you in the morning."

"Usually because you're sleeping in well past morning."

"Haha, yeah, well can you blame me? I am a Cat after all; we're pretty famous snoozers. You think I'm bad you, you know how late my mom sleeps in?"

"Your father's mentioned it before."

Dexter offered a tiny chuckle at his straightforward reply, but there wasn't much warmth to share with the man. Spending any amount of time alone with his uncle, even just making small talk, had never been very easy for the Beast.

"Maybe rather than spending all you time napping, it might be a good idea to use your free time over the next week to prepare for your upcoming college semester. Or gods forbid look for some kind of job this summer." Austin then said, no playfulness in his voice whatsoever, though the last part did come a bit more under his breath.

"Hehe, maybe." Dex tried to laugh that off, but couldn't help but feel a little put down.

"Well I suppose I had better go start getting ready for work." Austin finally excused himself, apparently seeing no more need to force interaction with his nephew.

Dex stayed quiet as the human man trudged away. The free-spirited Feline had never been particularly close with his uncle, a feeling that was mutually shared between them. Dexter had always felt far more comfortable around his aunt, who was his actual blood-relative, being the sister of his father.

And speaking of her, Dex was only now finding it strange how quickly the woman had disappeared apparently the second Darcy had left. But he didn't let it worry him much, and instead he simply set off in search of her. If he had a week to kill, spending it pestering his sweet and pretty Aunt Linny sounded a lot better than doing jack all by himself.

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The Cat found his Aunt in the kitchen with her back turned to him, and even though he wasn't really trying to sneak up on her, as soon as he announced himself with a normal, "Hey Aunt Linny," the woman practically jumped out of her skin, far more startled than she should've been.

"Oh, D-Dexter hi. I'm sorry, I uh, I wasn't expecting you just now." Linny greeted him back, and though she put a smile on for him there was a strange air of awkwardness about her.

"No, I'm sorry Aunt Linny, I really didn't mean to spook you so bad." Dexter offered, his voice particularly sweet and innocent.

"Oh it's not... well anyway, is there something you needed?"

"No, I don't need anything. I was just thinking is all, I've kinda been a freeloader so far this summer, so I thought I'd ask if there was any stuff I could do to help around the house, maybe take a little something off your plate?"

Dexter's offer came as a surprise to the woman, a very sweet surprise that, even in her frazzled state, softened up her heart.

"Well that's very sweet of you, Dex. But you're my precious nephew, and I'm more than happy to take care of you. You're a guest here this summer, I'm not expecting anything in exchange."

Apparently Dexter could sense how she eased up at that moment, as he perked up even more.

"If you say so, but honestly I was kinda thinking that since Darcy'll be gone the whole week, maybe you and me could spend more time together. Actually I was hoping that if I helped you get your work done faster, then maybe later we could watch some movies like we all used to do together when I was younger." The Catboy told his aunt his hopes without a hint of embarrassment.

Linny was truly touched by how earnest he seemed, and the memories that had been making her so anxious drifted farther from her mind.

"Well alright, if you really insist maybe later I wouldn't mind having a little extra help, though right now I was about to run out to grab some groceries. But either way I'd love to spend some more time with you Dexter, and we can definitely watch a movie later if that's what you'd like."

"Want any extra company getting those groceries?"

"No!" Linny replied a bit too fast and forceful, and had to quickly recollect herself. "I mean, that's okay, I can manage by myself. You can relax Dex, maybe start thinking of some more plans for the rest of summer once Darcy gets back. And I promise we can watch a movie or maybe play a board game later.

It almost felt normal again to her, and without even thinking Linny reached out to scratch her cutie of a nephew between his fuzzy ears, not able to keep a mushy smile off her face as he eagerly rubbed against her hand and purred. But despite coming so close to normal, in the end she just couldn't get the other image of him out of her head, the far less innocent image of him thrusting into his cousin.

Linny hastily pulled her hand back like she'd just brushed a thumbtack, and Dex could hardly give her a questioning look before she gave a frazzled goodbye and hurried out the door. That was an odd turn of events, and Dex really couldn't think of why his aunt seemed so skittish around him this morning.

But even when she seemed a little bit off, his Aunt Linny was still so nice to him as she'd always been. Dexter wore a small smile as he thought back on some of his earliest memories, how he'd always loved spending time at his aunt's house ever since he was as little kid. It wasn't just Darcy that he loved to hang out with, but Linny herself was always saccharinely sweet and would always spoil him, making his favorite treats, taking him fun places like parks and zoos, or just watching old movies together with him and Darce.

And on top of how wonderful a person she was, Dexter didn't exactly hide the fact that he'd always thought his aunt was super pretty. Well, nowadays it was more like he thought the woman was incredibly hot, equally as sexy as Darcy, and the kid wasn't ashamed to admit that while he'd always had the biggest crush on his cousin, his aunt came as a close second. Even just a moment ago he couldn't stop himself from ogling her tits, which looked even bigger and softer than Darcy's. And maybe it was just the fact that his head had been in the clouds ever since he started his relationship with his cousin, but Dexter could swear that Linny's boobs looked bigger than they'd ever been before!

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Linny, meanwhile, had just gotten into her car and now that she was finally alone she felt like she was about to come apart. Only yesterday she'd learned her daughter and nephew were in a sexual relationship, an extremely passionate one from the small bit she'd witnessed, and she had no clue what to do about it. She didn't' know if she should confront Dexter now or wait until Darcy got home and talk to them both.

And should tell her husband?!

Oh dear Goddess no!

No, that one was out of the question right away. Linny loved Austin, but she was well aware how much of a... shorter fuse he had than she did. She also knew he had never exactly looked as favorably on their cute Kitten of a nephew as she had. He thought Dex and Darce were too close as is, if he found out about this...

No, no the best thing to do was to try and deal with this herself. Her kids had always been close, this was just... too extreme a jump for them, and she had to make them see that.

In the meantime, she'd just have to pretend all was well until Darcy got back. She didn't want either of the kids to feel trapped or like they were in trouble, they'd just made a mistake was all.

Dex had always been a handful, but in truth that was another part of what Linny loved about him. She thought back on the many years she'd known her sweet, incredibly cute nephew, how he'd always been a bit of trouble, a ball of hyperactive fluff, but so sweet and energetic and just a joy to have around. Linny could always perfectly picture that bright smile of his, and the way his tail swished so frantically whenever he was having fun.

She guessed she just never realized that the little ankle-biter she'd known as a babe had suddenly grown so big. Hell, even just now in the kitchen it had been so easy for her to forget the craziness she'd seen and just look at Dex as her beloved, bright-eyed nephew, and that's why when she DID remember her little 'interruption' it just made things that much more awkward.

Linny hadn't realized how masculine he'd become in recent years. He still hadn't even reached her own height, but he towered over the skittering little Kitten he'd used to be. And far from being a little stick-boy of fur and bones, Dexter now displayed a cutting physique; still lithe as a shadow but even at a glance she could see how every inch and ounce of him was pure muscle. His adorable Feline face had become so sharp and undeniably handsome, she was sure the boy could turn heads just walking down the street. Her beloved nephew was not the same little boy she used to know, he was an incredibly attractive young Beast now; a virile, rugged young Beast that just the other day she had seen fucking her dau-...

Linny had to snap herself out of that line of thought as she realized just how far off track her mind had started to wander. Nails digging into the steering wheel, she forced herself to calm down and act like an adult. Dwelling on this wouldn't help, she just had to bury this confusion for the next week. She could deal with everything once Darcy was home. All the woman could do for now was start the car, run her errands, and try not to think about how warm her face had grown or how tight her breasts felt.

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Later

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Linny took a bit longer to gather groceries than normal with her mind as aflutter as it was. But Linny had barely pulled her car back into her garage and Dexter was already standing in the doorway with a bright and eager smile. The woman had to bury a flutter in her stomach before stepping out to greet him.

"Welcome home! Figured I'd help you bring in the groceries."

Linny was about to respond but a sharp twitch in her chest kept her mouth shut. Her breasts suddenly felt full enough to burst, as though just seeing the kid's face had kickstarted something inside her.

"Uh, t-thanks Dex. I-If you don't mind, could you bring everything inside? I really need to head to the bathroom." She asked while keeping as much composure as possible.

"Got it!" And thank goodness Dex was so eager to please, as it allowed his aunt to rush upstairs.

Linny burst into her bathroom and nearly tore the buttons off her shirt. She fell hard to her knees in front of the bathtub and barely even had to touch her nipples before they started rushing with milk. Linny let out a gasp that was equal parts relief and shock as she gently tugged and massaged her areolas, thin white streams spraying from them and feeling damn near euphoric. The woman had never felt nearly so full since first starting her medication, and as more and more milk flowed out of her she also quickly realized that her breasts had never felt so sensitive. In fact, this was the first time it had felt so pleasant to milk herself.

It took a good while for Linny to express everything she'd built up, and she'd actually started to sweat a little by the time she was completely empty. That had been by far the most milk she'd produced, and feelings of embarrassment started to creep in as she wondered just what the hell this could mean. Worse yet she wondered if her thoughts and feelings about Dexter were somehow causing her body to react this way.

But as she sheepishly readjusted her shirt and checked herself over in the mirror, Linny knew she couldn't just hide in her bathroom, Dexter would come looking for her before long. It looked like it was going to be an incredibly long week; hell she'd have to count her blessings if she was able to make it through the rest of today...

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Maybe things would've been slightly easier if Dexter had been off doing his own things, but in the absence of his cousin the Kitten became super clingy to his aunt all day long. At lunch he was extremely chatty with Linny, talking all about what he and Darce had been up to so far and what other ideas he had for them to do together this summer, and of course trying to get Linny to agree to come along for some of them.

It was a good thing the kid was so damn talkative himself, because even if he'd left space for Linny get a word in edge wise she couldn't pay attention enough to do much more than smile and nod. Every word Dex said and every smile he gave her just came with another memory flash of her daughter riding him like a bucking bronco. And what was far worse, by the time they'd finished lunch she already felt like her breasts were near to full again!

When she tried to get him to just relax and let her do some housework Dex insisted on helping himself, but of course not by divvying up the house and splitting up. No, he much preferred to help directly with whatever task she was doing. He'd wash the dishes while she cleaned the kitchen surfaces, he'd vacuum the living room as she dusted all the shelves, he'd help her fold the laundry while she put in the new load (and Goddess why did he have to crack jokes so casually while he was playing with her underwear?!)

Even when it came time for her to start dinner he wanted to be alongside her for that too, but by then she was almost thankful, as she could let him start to get all the dishes and cookware out and start to boil some water while she excused herself to go express her breasts... again! Linny hadn't even had to do this every single day of the week before, but now here she was having to milk herself twice in one day! What was wrong with her?!

The two ate dinner together in the absence of both her husband and daughter, and Dex somehow still had enough to say to fill a full conversation alone. And of course, even after they'd eaten and he'd helped her clean up once again, the boy still had no intention of leaving her alone.

"So Aunt Linny, wanna watch a movie now?!" Dex 'asked' though very urging eyes.

"... Yeah Dex, that sounds... lovely." Linny tried to feign some enthusiasm, even though the prospect of still spending an entire evening with her nephew sounded downright draining at this point. But she'd made her promise already much earlier that day, and Dex had undeniably been 'helpful,' or at least present for the entire day. Not to mention Austin wouldn't be home until very late tonight.

So Dex excitedly bounced towards the living room to find something for them to watch, and Linny resigned herself and followed after. And she really should've expected this, but of course once Linny had taken her seat on the couch, rather than sit anywhere else Dex planted himself literally right up against her.

"Really Dex? I would've thought at this age you might not want to sit so snug with your old aunt." Linny tried to make a light joke of things while fighting to not let her worry crease her brow.

But Dexter completely brushed off her concern with a disarming grin.

"Oh come on. What's the point of watching a movie with my pretty aunt if I can't get nice and cozy with her?"

And then just to emphasize his point and fluster her even more, the bold little Beast snagged his arm around his aunt's hip and brought them extremely close together.

"Dexter?!" Linny sounded utterly scandalized as she cried the boy's name, but he just continued to give her that wry grin and settled in against her, making it clear he had no qualms about snuggling with her for the whole film.

Since she couldn't exactly force the boy away, Linny had no choice but to bite her lip and contain her anxious feelings for the entire movie, bed down her emotions as well her rising body heat, and also the now seemingly constant tightness of her bosom. It was a long couple of hours, made even worse by how often she'd feel Dex's claws getting an errant squeeze on her, or him deciding to suddenly nuzzle his head into her chest and purr.

But eventually the movie did end, and mercifully Dexter unwrapped himself from her side and stood up to take a big stretch.

"Ah, that was fun! Really did feel just like when I was a kid. Honestly I wouldn't mind doing this every night the rest of the week." He happily said as he tuned his ever-troublesome smile on his aunt.

The thought of putting up with six more days of that already put a strange, twisted feeling in Linny's heart, but she'd made it this far, she could hold herself together for a few more minutes for Dexter's sake. And it wasn't exactly like it had been unpleasant for her...

"Yeah, it was nice. Thanks for spending time with me Dex, and thanks for being such a big help all day." Linny offered, a tiny strain in her voice, but for the most part meaning what she said.

"Hey, I can be even more helpful tomorrow. Then maybe we'll have more time do to some fun stuff together!"

Linny could feel a blush almost about to openly break on her face, and the only thing she could think to do was let out a small, nervous laugh.

"Really Dexter? Are you sure you've really been okay just hanging out with your boring old aunt doing housework all day?" She tried to casually joke, but her nephew just gave that giant, totally earnest grin of his that always made her weak.

"Yeah! Spending time with you is about the most fun thing I can do right now, and I don't mind doing a few chores. I just like getting to hang out with my pretty aunt."

Linny's heart fluttered dangerously again as Dex sounded so serious.

"Jeez Dex, you've always been rowdy, but I didn't realize you'd become such a philanderer too."

"Haha! Well I bet if we spend the rest of the week together then you'll find out even more stuff you never knew about me." Dex laughed and joked back with her, but even in her nervous state Linny couldn't help but feel there was some nefarious undertone in what he said. She'd already learned far more about him than she ever should've known, just what else could he have left to hide?

"Conversations for tomorrow, then. But I think I'm ready to turn in for bed."

"Aw really? But it's still so early?"

"I'm not so young anymore, it's a little hard for me to keep up with you these days."

"Well maybe I'll be able to change that too after a week. But alright, have a good night then. I think I'll hang around down here for a while though."

It had been a slightly tense evening (for her part, anyway), but with that last bit of light banter and teasing from her nephew, Linny felt more compassion for him than confusion at that moment, so it was a little easier for her to give him a sincerely sweet smile as she rose up.

"Goodnight Dex. And just so you know, it's nice having my favorite nephew here with me for the summer." Linny spoke despite her better judgment, and for better or worse it certainly had an immediate effect on the Cat kid, as he gave her an irresistibly cute look and swept her up in a big hug, purring and snuggling brazenly into her chest and holding fer there for far too long.

"Happy to be here too, Aunt Linny."

When he finally let her go with those words and a lethally disarming smile, Linny quickly took her chance to scamper off to her bedroom as fast as possible.

*

Finally feeling somewhat safe in her bedroom, Linny had just changed into a nightgown and was in front of her mirror brushing her long, honey-golden hair. She heard her door start to open and barely stopped herself from screaming Dexter's name before she saw that was just her husband.

"O-Oh Austin, welcome home." Linny forced herself to calm down as she shakily welcomed her husband and went back to brushing her hair.

"Hey honey, I'm sorry I was out so late. These international contracts are brutal, but they need to be done." Austin tiredly said as he started to take off his work clothes.

"You don't need to apologize dear, I know just how hard you work for all of us." Linny compassionately told him.

"And yet I still feel like I had the easy job. I hope being alone with Dex all day didn't drive you insane." He then made a surprisingly light-hearted (for him) joke.

Just the boy's name was enough to make her a bit red, but despite her conflicted feelings Linny found the words leaving her mouth before she really had to think about them.

"Dex might still be a little fireball, but he does make the day go by fast. It's nice having him around."

Austin had to scoff at that. "I'll be sure to ask how you feel at the end of the week."

He finished with getting dressed in his own night attire just as it looked like his wife was finishing up with her hair. "You ready for bed?"

"Not quite, I need to express my milk first." Linny spoke too quick and casually, and immediately regretted it when she saw the sour look cross her husband's face, which just made her feel worse for even mentioning it. "Sorry."

Linny was very aware of just how uncomfortable Austin had been regarding their whole lactation thing, almost to the point of disgust, and strongly preferred that she and their daughter (who he ESPECIALLY didn't want to think about) deal with it without him. And yet, even knowing this, finally seeing her husband come home Linny felt she could finally come to grips with how riled up her body had felt all day.

"Umm, actually honey?" She tried to grab her husband's attention with a subtle, flirty look. "You know, my doctor did say that expressing is easier when I have someone else... to help."

Austin fully understood the look she was giving him, but despite trying his best to offer a sympathetic look in kind, he just wasn't able to fully mask his discomfort.

"Linny... I understand that this medicine is helping you feel better, but I just really don't like the whole... breastmilk thing. I'm sorry, but it just creeps me out."

"R-Right. I'm sorry for bringing it up again. Here, I'll get the lights, you can get to sleep. I'll just be... a little while." Linny murmured back as she rose to go for the light switch, feeling a lot more dejected than maybe she should've considering she knew what his response was likely to be.

So forlornly secluding herself in the master bathroom, Linny pulled down her nightgown and got down to the awkward but increasingly familiar position of kneeling in front of the bathtub. She barely even had to tweak her nipples to get her milk flowing freely. Three times; she could hardly believe she'd had to do this THREE TIMES today, and now her breasts felt even more sensitive than ever!

Linny thought things had been awkward enough at the start with just her husband, but having Dex around all the time now that she felt so agitated was much worse. Suddenly her breasts flared in an even stronger ache, and she was barely able to stifle a squeak. Terror gripped her as she made the connection that her sensitivity spiked the moment her nephew crossed her thoughts, and now it was impossible to get him out of her head.

Linny was filled with conflict at the thought of the young Beast, unable to decipher her own feelings, unable to understand why she felt like this in the first place. But one thing she did realize is that the more she thought of the cute Kitty Cat, the faster her milk flowed, and the better it felt.

So she let her mind wander over Dex, and inevitably couldn't help picturing him fucking her daughter again, and this time she couldn't even try to fight off the dreadful warmth that gave her. Linny knew damn well how vile it was to think of such things. It was bad enough her own daughter was fucking her nephew, and she should've put a stop to it right away, screamed at them 'til their ears burst and set them straight. Instead, Linny was now playing out their incestuous lovemaking over and over in her head, and feeling hotter herself.

Eventually her milk had about run dry, but her pussy felt soaking wet in contrast and Linny was a breath away from allowing her hand to drift down and try to soothe the burning between her legs. But shame and embarrassment won out in the end, and as her breasts finally stopped dribbling she merely pulled her nightgown back into place and silently berated herself for coming so close to doing the unthinkable at the thought of her nephew.

She stayed in the bathroom a little longer, waiting for the embers in her tummy to unsatisfyingly cool so she could slink off to bed, knowing it was going to be a hard night for her to find any rest. No, she expected she'd be tossing and turning all night, wondering just what the hell was wrong with her and how she was going to be able to face Dexter tomorrow...

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Tuesday

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Linny got out of bed later than she usually did, not even getting up to see Austin off for work. She simply did not want to face the day, to face Dexter. But eventually she accepted that she couldn't hide in her room all day, and so forced herself out of bed, forced herself to get dressed in jeans and a blouse, considered putting on a bra but her breasts still felt far too sensitive, and decided it would be too uncomfortable, even with Dex around, so she just threw on a cardigan to help hide her chest.

Walking downstairs almost felt like she was expecting to step on a landmine, but her house was dead quiet, no raucous Cat skittering about. She was honestly starting to feel paranoid until she found a note in the kitchen from Dexter informing her that he'd gone out for a run around the neighborhood, and would likely be back in around an hour.

Linny wasn't sure whether she should feel relived for having any break from the kid, but unfortunately it just wound up heightening her anxiety. She set up in the living room and tried to occupy herself with a book, but nothing on the page was actually sticking in her mind, she just kept worrying.

Eventually, after what felt like an agonizingly long time, Linny did hear the front door open and some heavy footfalls and heavier breathing. Linny craned her head towards the door as Dexter came into view, and the sight alone left her way more shaken than it should've. Dexter had apparently gone out shirtless, and now Linny was forced to see him all sweaty and tense in nothing but a pair of immodest shorts, like he was deliberately showing off that wonderfully exotic and agile, Feline physique of his.

"Hey Aunt Linny, I'm back!" Dex blurted out happily and affectionate as ever, despite his ragged breaths, and luckily seemed totally aloof to the fact that she was nearly drooling over his appearance.

The older woman was barely able to shake the butterflies from her head and turn her heavy blush away from the young male.

"H-Hey Dex... It uh, looks like you had a good... run..." Linny could hardly bring herself to sting a sentence together, she was so distracted.

"Yeah, went real far and still made a nice time today. Guess I've got some extra energy to burn without Darcy around." Dex fired off as casually as ever, but that insinuation just caused Linny to burn even brighter.

"I-I can see that. W-Why don't you go take a shower?" She still barely made out, and if it sounded rude to him Dexter didn't show it.

"Heh, yeah that's probably a good idea. I'll be back down in a bit!"

Dex somehow had the energy to storm upstairs, and Linny practically deflated once he left. She felt so damned ashamed of herself, she'd barely been able to meet her nephew's eyes at this point. Things shouldn't have gotten this bad; she was his aunt, they were family for Goddess' sake, how had simply being in the same room as him become so impossible?!

*

Dex wasn't gone nearly long enough for Linny to settle down, and when he returned he nearly bounded right into her as jovial as ever.

"Hey Aunt Linny, how do you feel about going out for lunch together? I'd love the chance to take you out on a date." There was nothing but playful mirth in the Catboy's voice, but him being so forward with her just made her feel more uncomfortable than ever. That decided it, she couldn't spend another entire day in his presence, she needed space from him if she was ever going to get a hold of herself.

"That, may not be the best idea." Linny tried to say as gently as she could, but apparently her face betrayed a lot more of her worry than she meant, and Dex immediately picked up on it. "M-Maybe it'd be better if you get out of the house for the day, go around town or something. I-I'd be happy to let you take the car out, just..."

But she faltered then, not that it mattered as Dex just approached her with clear concern on his face.

"Aunt Linny, is there something wrong? You've seemed kinda off all morning, like you look worried about something." The younger boy pressed her, far more seriously than she would've expected from him. Unfortunately his concern for her just made Linny's heart flutter even worse, and her breasts started to feel unbearably full. She quickly rose from the sofa, intending to put some distance between them.

"Dexter, sweety... you've been wonderful company, but today's just... not the best day for you to hang around me so much." Linny tried to explain as gently as she could, but Dexter's face just took on a tinge of hurt to worsen his worry, so she quickly tried to put him at ease. "M-Maybe we could still watch a movie later this evening. But you know, you don't need to spend all your time with me."

"Why not?!" But Dex had to challenge her, clearly not willing to make this easy. "I'm happy to spend time with you Aunt Liny. I like spending time with you."

"You need to stop saying that so much. You're getting a little old to be so... clingy." Linny was starting to get more distressed, and so her voice grew a little more bite to it. She'd hoped that would be enough for Dex to get he message, or at least feel insulted enough to walk away. But if anything the damn kid just became even more concerned for her.

"Aunt Linny please, tell me if something wrong! If you're worrying about something maybe I can help. If there's anything you ever needed me to do I'd do it, because you're my family and I love you."

Linny's knees nearly buckled hearing that, but her face only grew more aggressive.

"Dexter just stop! I don't need you hovering around me all the time!" She came as close to telling her nephew off as she could bring herself to do, and she didn't even want to see the look on his face when she finally unloaded on him, so quickly turned away and tried to leave.

"Linny wait! Please don't leave like this! Just talk to me!"

Dexter just wasn't willing to relent, and he even went so far as to grab her to keep her from walking off and forcibly turned her back towards him, but he'd gotten too close, and his hand wound up roughly brushing against Linny's chest. And to her increasingly bad luck her breasts had grown so sensitive that just a sharp brush sent a shockwave through her, and the woman quickly crossed her arms over her chest as she let out a surprised sound that was dangerously close to a moan.

"Shit I'm sorry! Are you okay? What's wrong?" He instantly flushed with concern and crowded her even closer.

"I'm fine Dex!" Linny blurted out as panic overwhelmed her, clutching her chest as a rush of heat threatened to overwhelm her. "I just... I just need to..."

She hissed through her teeth, desperate to keep her feelings hidden. But in that moment of panic she forgot what she was trying to hide and put her hands behind her to brace herself against the arm of the couch. She didn't realize her error until she saw Dexter's expression change from concern to pure shock, his eyes growing big as dinner plates as he blatantly stared at her chest.

By the time Linny realized what he was looking at it was too late. Her breasts had already started to lactate, and heavily at that, leaving two big, very obvious wet spots on her shirt. Shame and sheer embarrassment burned on her face as she hastily threw her arms around her chest again.

"Aunt Linny, you're uhh..." Dex brainlessly drawled, finally realizing why she'd been so antsy and desperate to hide from him.

Linny felt so unbelievably mortified that she couldn't meet her nephew's face.

"My doctor put me on some... new medicine recently. It's had some... weird side effects..."

Dexter still stood dumbfounded staring a hole through her shirt and quietly muttered. "You too?" Linny heard him but she wasn't sure if he meant her to, and that was just another stark reminder of what he'd been up to with her daughter.

The Cat didn't say anything else, but he didn't move to let her away from the couch either, just stood there staring at her leaking tits for an uncomfortably long moment.

"Dexter, would you please let me go so I can... deal with this?"

But still Dex didn't move. How the hell could he when he'd just spent the last several days learning the unbridled ecstasy of fucking his sexy cousin while drinking her milk, only to now learn that his drop-dead gorgeous aunt had the exact same problem?

The emboldened young Beast visibly swallowed down a lump, his heart starting to thrum heavily and his cock starting to stiffen in his shorts. Eventually he did raise his eyes back up to his aunt's face, and as much as she'd been embarrassed before she simply wasn't ready for the way her nephew was looking at her now.

"I-It's making you uncomfortable, isn't it? I could maybe help..." Dex began, some caution in his voice at first, but then he kept talking and his voice grow rougher, his intentions becoming clear. "... I could help you... deal with it."

His eyes grew darker and he started to lean in towards her, his paws slowly reaching for her hips, his muzzle coming just inches away from her face.

But Linny finally reached her breaking point with him and forcibly shoved Dexter back, looking outright furious with the boy while he just appeared dazed and confused.

"Dex you have to stop this now! Do you even understand what you're doing?! How awful it is to try that on anyone, let alone ME?!" The woman angrily screamed at her nephew for maybe the first time in her life, and Dexter looked genuinely shaken.

"I-I'm sorry, you just looked so... I mean, I know how hard it must be to be so... full... I just wanted to help, a-and I thought you might want me to..." He pathetically tried to justify, but Linny's façade was finally about to crack off entirely, and she wound up screaming even more heatedly at the boy.

"Want you to what?! To do the same things to me that you do with Darcy?!"

That revelation made Dex take another step back, and real fear started to show in his eyes, but his aunt wasn't letting up.

"Dexter I know what you two have been doing! I saw you having sex!"

"Y-... You know about..." The poor Catboy had absolutely no clue what to say, not that his aunt was willing to even let him try to explain as she just continued lobbing vitriol at him.

"So what?! You just thought you could do the same thing to me like it was no big deal?! What the hell is wrong with you Dexter?! I am your AUNT!" She shrieked her terrible accusation at him, and Dex looked downright heartbroken.

"Wait wait, I didn't mean I'd..." He tried again, but Linny just wouldn't relent.

"And I don't know how the hell Darcy let things go so far, but I'm putting a stop to it NOW! For Goddess' sake, you two are cousins! Do you really not understand how disgusting that is?! What could you have possibly been thinking?! Why would you do that?!"

Dex had been utterly helpless under his aunt's rage... until her threat turned on his relationship with Darcy, and in an instant his expression hardened right up, the fear wiped away and replaced with staunch rebellion as he silenced Linny with a commanding voice.

"AUNT LINNY STOP!"

The woman had no idea her nephew could sound so forceful. He completely drowned out her anger, and the next hateful words she had immediately died on her tongue.

"I'm sorry for what I just tried to do, but don't talk about Darcy like that! I don't care if she's your daughter, and I don't care if she's my cousin! I'm not just playing around with her and I'm not some stupid little kid who doesn't know any better! I LOVE her! I've loved her my entire life, and I don't need you or anyone else telling me it's a mistake or that I'm confused or any bullshit like that! I KNOW how I feel about her, and I won't let anyone tell me I'm wrong, not even you!" Dexter fired back at her, absolutely adamant in his conviction.

The Feline's challenge shook Linny hard. He sounded so completely sure of himself, and the way he spoke back to her, the ferocity, the force, the dominance in his voice, in his posture, in his eyes, it all resounded like a force of nature in her head; he was like a wild animal that would fight tooth and claw to protect it's mate. Even in her own furious state, the way her Beast of a nephew was looking at her sent shivers through her body. It made her want to stop this pointless argument right now, to give in to him, to give in to the feelings and desires that had been plaguing her from the moment she'd first laid eyes on his ferocious lust.

And Dexter must've sensed her feelings too, as he took a dangerous step closer towards her, the self-certainty in his eyes focused squarely on her.

"Aunt Linny, please. I don't like us shouting at each other like this." His voice had lowered to a menacing rumble, power underlying it sending more vibrations coursing through her blood. "If you just let me help you, I think you'll understand my feelings better. I want you to understand..."

Dex was almost on top of her, and Linny could feel her body was a breath away from melting for him, but she managed to find one final bolt of sanity in her increasingly addled mind. She weakly tried to shove back on her nephew again, but this time it felt like she was trying to push a brick wall, and he didn't move one inch away from her.

"Dexter please... just go away, please!" Linny was all but begging as she tried with all her might to shove him away, but too late she realized her body just had no strength left, not to resist him with.

Instead, Dex just grabbed her wrists and effortlessly stopped her struggle. His face was close enough that Linny could feel his whiskers tickling the tip of her nose, and it felt like those brilliant emerald eyes of his were piercing right into her heart.

"Just let me do this, Aunt Linny. Let me do it for you." He purred at her in a way Linny never imagined she'd hear from the boy she'd always thought was such a sweet, innocent little Kitten.

Linny felt like she was on the brink of throwing herself at him right then and there, stopping just shy of pulling his face into her own before the last shreds of her better senses took hold. But in the end it didn't matter, as while she struggled with her feelings Dex had clearly made up his mind. He let go of her wrists, and she should've tried to push him away again, but she hesitated a split second too long and the next thing she knew he was popping the buttons off her cardigan and revealing her useless, soaking-wet t-shirt. Then his fingers were at the hem of her shirt and starting to lift, and it wasn't until it was above her naval that real fear and panic hit her.

"No Dex, wait!"

But her instinct to try and step back just makes her trip up on the arm of the couch, and she was sent falling back into it. The sudden spill left her shaken, and she instinctively tried to back up on the couch, but that just left her facing Dexter and the predatory way he was looking at her.

The Beast kid crawled over the arm of the couch and right over her body, pinning her to the cushions and trapping her there at his mercy. Linny squealed as Dex much more aggressively lifted her shirt up and fully exposed her leaking tits to him, and he made a sound like she'd never heard a male make for her before, a lowly snarl of pure desire, of pure possessiveness.

Finally Dex brought his face down and his lips found their long-awaited mark. Linny couldn't help but let out a high-pitched cry as she felt her nephew's fuzzy lips wrap around her nipple and start to suck. What was far worse was that her body seemed to have been waiting for just such a sensation to react to, as her milk started flowing freer than ever into his mouth.

"No Dexter, please stop! This is so wrong!" The hormonally-charged woman mewled pitiably and begged him to stop, but it just seemed to stoke the Beast to drink from her even harder.

And Dexter himself was hardly aware of his aunt's voice at this point, almost in a trance, a state of pure, feral desire. His Aunt Linny's body felt so soft beneath him, so warm and so responsive to his touch. Those wonderful, pillowy boobs he'd spent years dreaming about fit perfectly to his lips, giving up their treasured liquid so generously that they could've only been waiting for him and him alone to claim it. And her milk was unbelievably delicious, richer than anything he could remember tasting before, with subtle hints that evoked familiar memories of Darcy's taste, but Linny's flavor was still unique and hers' alone. This was what he'd waited so long to experience, and it left no doubt that this taste, this female, belonged to him.

Linny still made vain attempts to push on Dexter's shoulders, but the kid wouldn't budge from her breasts. She'd never realized just how strong her once adorable little Kitten had become, and now he felt as wild and untamable as a mountain lion. She felt utterly powerless against him. Then Dex brought a hand up to start pawing at her other breast at the same moment he barely nipped her teat, and the forced a cry out of his aunt from the unexpected shock of excitement.

In the last rational corner of her mind she thought to herself that this couldn't be real, that this couldn't actually be happening. Her once cherished nephew was forcibly sucking her tits and drinking down her milk like he'd just walked out of a desert, and the more he drank the harder it became for Linny to ignore how incredible it felt.

Dexter was slowly growing more aggressive with her, purring in delight as he lavished and lapped his tongue across his aunt's pearly globe and drew more and more sweet nectar into his mouth. Even the Cat wasn't sure if he was fully conscious of his actions or if he'd just fallen into muscle memory from his times with Darcy, but regardless he wasn't satisfied with only drinking from the woman.

Just when it seemed things couldn't get any more intense for Linny, Dex shocked her even worse when she felt his claws snapping at the button to her jeans.

"Dex no! Not there!" She tried to pretest in an even more frantic panic, but was totally ignored as Dex managed to open the front of her jeans and dig his fingers down the front of her panties.

Linny howled in horror and arousal as she felt her nephew slip his claws into the worst and most wonderful place imaginable, and he wasn't taking things slow either. Dexter pumped his digits rapidly into her sopping pussy, mumbling and hissing around her breast all the while as he kept on drinking from her.

"Stop it... Please stop... Dex... St-Stahhh..." Linny still tried to put up increasingly weak arguments, but her body was falling rapidly to her Beast of a nephew, her voice growing airier as she failed to hide the pleasure he was inflicting on her.

Her body had never felt so sensitive, she'd never imagined having someone nursing from her could feel so good, and now she was melting at the way the Feline was furiously scratching into her mound. She never should have wound up in such a sinful position with her nephew, but there was no escaping it now.

By the time Dex was wrapping his fuzzy lips around her other breast, Linny had all but given up trying to get him to stop, and now even her own hips were humping back weakly against his hand. Now she wasn't wasting time trying to push him off, instead she had her arms wrapped around her Kitten's back, her hands tangled behind his heard where she could stroke his delightfully soft fur, practically encouraging him to stay there now and keep drinking.

Eventually Linny's body couldn't take any more, and as Dexter drank down the last drops she had, the golden-haired woman could only purse her lips and try to stifle her moan as her nephew brought her to an unwanted but incredible orgasm.

Dexter felt his aunt's grip tighten on him, and worked his claws to perfection on her pussy, rubbing her through the height of her bliss and then slowly easing her down from the brink. Only once he felt Linny's muscles go slack did he pull his lips off her teat and pull his hand out of her panties, the sticky residue of both her pleasures now staining his fur.

Linny felt utterly exhausted, letting out rattling breaths as she stared hazily up at the ceiling. Dex also seemed to be coming back to his better senses, his brazen, feral expression quickly replaced with realization and shame for what he'd done... but not complete regret, given the way he was still staring so amorously at his half-exposed aunt.

"... Sorry. I guess I got a little... out of control." He sheepishly apologized, but Linny just stayed silent as she stared straight past him.

"I uh, hope you might feel a little better now. Less... full, at least."

"..."

"... Dexter?"

"Yeah?"

"Could you please leave now?" Linny's voice came quiet as a mouse, and she wasn't even trying to meet his eyes.

Dex looked shattered, and yet still some spark of hope, or at least arrogance, must've remained since he still didn't get off the woman yet.

"Y-You know, I can do more for you. I can help you feel... even better." He still pressed, his voice far more timid but he spoke nonetheless.

But Linny's blank expression didn't so much as twitch, and she replied just as quietly as before.

"I really just want you to leave me alone for now."

Finally coming to realize how big an error he'd made, Dex gave up trying to convince her and eased himself off of his aunt. She didn't move a muscle as he dragged himself out of the room and up to his guest space.

Linny had no idea how long she just laid there on the couch, hardly even blinking, her tits still out in the open and feeling much colder now from the loss of her Kitten's warmth. She couldn't even bother to straighten her clothes back out as her mind kept repeating the same thought over and over again; her nephew had just attacked her, had forced her to have an orgasm, what the hell was she going to do about him now?!

***

Wednesday Morning

***

The rest of the previous day had become painfully uncomfortable for both Linny and Dexter following the 'incident.' Dex made himself a ghost practically the entire rest of the day afterwards, only showing his face for a short, nearly silent dinner once his uncle had come home. Thank the Goddess Austin didn't care enough about his nephew to notice either of them could hardly look at each other for more than a passing glance.

And the longer the hours dragged on, the more Linny regretted how things turned out. Well, she regretted things for a lot of reasons, but ultimately she didn't like how things had become between them, she didn't like that her nephew now looked like a beaten dog. He had absolutely crossed a line he had no right to, but even so, after she'd had time to collect her thoughts and deal with her anger and fear and the rest of her maelstrom of emotions, Linny knew she still loved the kid, and she didn't want him thinking she now hated him or that she would never forgive him.

She just... she just wanted to settle things.

By the time Linny had gotten to bed she almost wanted to go right over to Dex's bedroom and tell him it was okay, tell him she still loved him the way she always had, that they would figure everything out and they could just go back to the way they used to be, the family they used to be. But she couldn't bring herself to go to him, not with so much conflict still in her heart.

And of course, now seemingly always complicating things, her breasts continued to fill, even after Dex had sucked them bone dry. She probably should've just emptied herself before bed, but even just the thought of reliving that experience made her very uncomfortable, so she simply accepted the rising pressure and settled in for another restless night.

Then this morning Austin had left early as always, and while Linny was still afraid to come across her nephew she didn't hide away in her room. She had no clue how she was going to start the conversation she knew they desperately needed to have, but Dex surprised her first.

"A-Aunt Linny?"

She nearly jumped out of her skin when he quietly called out to her once she went downstairs, but quickly saw how the poor Cat still looked as shame-faced and miserable as she'd ever seen him.

"Dexter... I, umm... w-we should probably..." Linny tried to broach the topic of the other day, but was no less nervous herself and had no idea what were the right words to even begin with.

Not that it mattered, as the Catboy cut her off.

"Hey, is your offer for me to borrow the car still on the table?" There wasn't any mirth in his voice as he asked that, and despite what she truly wanted and knew she needed to do, Linny just found herself softly nodding towards him.

"It is."

"Thanks." Dexter replied softly, snagging the keys from the table and slowly starting to amble towards the garage. "I was thinking I'd just spend the day out, if that's okay. You know, stay out of your hair."

Linny wanted so badly to tell him not to go, to rush up and pull him into a big hug and cry out everything alongside him and feel better. But she couldn't. She just swallowed down her feelings and told him, "Alright... and be safe."

*

Linny spent the rest of the day feeling awful and guilty over how things went with Dex. Sure, he went overboard, really overboard, but SHE never should've let him. Yes, there was still the problem with his and Darcy's sexual relationship, but wrong as it might've been to society, the more she played over Dex's words the more she realized that kid was 100% convinced himself of his genuine love for her daughter, even if he'd never convince the rest of the world. And the more she thought on it, the harder it was for her to rationalize why it was so wrong. The kids had always been close, very close, and she knew her daughter also loved Dex more than anyone else in the world. So really, why should she put a stop to it?

That was enough of a struggle to come to terms with on its' own, but on top of all that was how SHE had reacted to Dexter. Linny could've stopped the kid from sucking her tits if she really wanted, but she didn't. She could've stopped him from putting his claws on her, from violating her, but she didn't. She had to be honest with herself, she'd been fantasizing about her fearsome Beast of a nephew since the moment she saw him lodged deep inside of Darcy. She wanted to feel his lips on her breasts as much as he wanted to taste her milk, and as soon as that connection was made her body had made it clear she could never deny it, never turn back.

As thoughts of remorse and anger left her, as Linny just wished more and more for Dex to come home so they could mend their relationship, she played over him attacking her again and again, and her body grew painfully warm at the memory. Her chest started to feel unbearably tight again, and she remembered just how relaxed and relieved it felt after Dexter had done his magic on her. She wanted that boisterous little Beast back in her embrace; badly.

For a moment she came close to just trying to relieve her lust herself, but in the end she knew that wouldn't be enough to settle her, either her body or her heart. Linny needed to fix things with Dex, to make him understand that she was his aunt and loved him without question. And anything beyond that... she could deal with when it came along.

***

Wednesday Evening

***

Dex didn't return for almost the whole rest of the day, but at least he had the courtesy to continue to text Linny, telling her where he was, that he'd be staying out later, that he'd get dinner on his own, and that he would be back before she went to bed. So it was at least a small relief that even when he thought he was in trouble he still cared enough to not leave her in the dark.

That left Linny to have a dinner alone with her husband, the first time they'd had that chance since before Dex came to visit, she idly realized. And Austin seemed happy enough for the opportunity at a quiet dinner alone with his wife. He made idle mention of hoping that Dex might be becoming more independent, and that he didn't mind loaning him a car if it got him doing something productive, or at least got him out of their hair for a bit. Linny did her best to smile and reply and act normal for Austin's sake, but she just couldn't enjoy the 'peace and quiet,' and silently fretted as she waited for her nephew to finally come back home.

Dexter did come home rather late as he promised, and as she'd been waiting so intently for that moment Linny almost rushed to the entryway as soon as she heard that door open. Dex was not expecting his aunt to pop so intrusively up the very moment he opened the door, and he almost blurted something out, but Linny put a finger up to her lips in a signal to be quiet, nodding towards the living room where he could here Austin watching a game on tv.

So Dexter just watched silently, fear evident in his face as his aunt stepped closer towards him. But the only thing he could read from her expression was an equal measure of apprehension and uncertainty.

"I need to talk to you a bit later." Linny spoke in a whisper, with more than a measure of hesitation in her voice. "Will you still be awake at nine? Austin should be heading for bed around then."

"Yeah... Yeah I'll be up." Dex reluctantly answered.

"Good. Then why don't you just come downstairs after you hear him go to bed. You'll know once all the lights upstairs are off."

Dex was a little confused by the way she was talking to him, but he still nodded in agreement and when she stepped to the side to let him through he made his way to his room upstairs.

There was so much more Linny wanted to say to him, to do to him... but she could wait a couple more hours for all of that...

*

And a couple of hours were all that passed before Dexter, apprehensive as he was, poked his out of his bedroom to find the hall dark and no light coming from the master bedroom. Padding over in perfect silence he pressed his ear to the door and could hear the grinding snore of his uncle inside. That was all he needed to hear, and with his stomach twisting in a knot the Beast kid made his way downstairs, certain he was in for an extremely painful conversation.

The lower level was just as dark and quiet, so apparently Linny hadn't made it down yet. Dex turned on one of the table lamps, providing a slight orange glow to the dim the room, and took a seat on the couch, feeling like he was in a trial and awaiting his sentencing.

He didn't have to wait long before he could hear a set of light footsteps coming down the stairs, and whatever anxiety Dex was feeling became a lot more confusing once he saw his aunt come into the room wearing a very delicate looking lilac nightgown that only barely seemed to cover her ass, was hanging by literal threads off her shoulders, and left a generous window to her ample cleavage for him to view. In simple terms, Dexter was completely shocked from the clearly sexy way his aunt had appeared.

"A-Aunt Linny, what are you?-" He started to stammer, but quickly clammed up when she again put her finger to her lips and motioned for him to shush.

"We really need to be quiet. I'd rather not wake Austin." She softly explained, and Dex just sealed his lips and nodded.

"You know we need to talk about... everything." Linny delicately began, and again Dex just sheepishly nodded.

Dex was further surprised when Linny came over to the couch and took a set directly beside him, fully in contact just like he had done when they'd watched a movie the other night, but this time it wasn't him just playing and flirting around.

"Dexter I'm... I'm so sorry for what happened the other day, for screaming at you, everything I said. I never wanted things to turn out that way." Linny started, her voice shaky as she came extremely close to breaking down entirely.

And even though he could tell from the shimmer in her eyes just how honest she was, Dex was simply baffled, almost in disbelief he blurted out, "Wait, you're apologizing to me?!"

Linny choked a bit at that, but she kept meeting her nephew's eyes. After a moment to collect her thoughts she finally let out a slow sigh, and when she spoke again she did seem a little calmer.

"Dexter be honest, how do you feel about my daughter?"

And despite the sheer discomfort of the whole situation, of the whole last day, the big-hearted Feline didn't hesitate a second to answer.

"I love her! I really, honestly do!" Dex didn't exactly shout back at her, but his entire demeanor had changed in a mere instant, from frightful and wishy-washy to sharp and solid as iron the moment Darcy was in question.

And hearing that, feeling the sheer conviction he had in those words, Linny finally allowed herself to let out a small bit of laughter and a genuine smile after what felt like forever.

"I can tell you really mean that. You always have been very straightforward, never afraid to say what's on your mind. I know not everyone's always appreciated that, but I always thought that was one of your best features."

The two got quiet for a moment before Dexter managed to gather a little more courage, his voice slightly less nervous for the next question.

"So, are you mad about the way I... forced myself on you?"

Linny let the question linger for a painful moment, and Dex could see just how hard she was thinking over her answer.

"Well you certainly... surprised me, that's for sure. I guess you've always been the type to leap before looking. I just never imagined you'd do something as reckless and crazy as that."

Dex felt another pang of self-disgust shoot through him, but before he could even say 'sorry' again, Linny continued.

"But you told me you wanted to help me. You could tell I was in distress and just wanted to make me feel better. I wasn't exactly... in the best state of mind at the time, and to be honest I'm probably still not, but looking back now... I guess you did do what you said you would. My breasts certainly felt a lot lighter the rest of that day." Linny punctuated with a small bit of slightly forced laughter, but Dex wasn't sure how comfortable he should've felt, and soon enough Linny quieted down and started to appear more nervous again.

"The really funny thing is you were even more right than I think either us realized, because ever since then I haven't really been able to... express my milk by myself. So my breasts have just been getting fuller and feeling tighter."

Linny paused again and took in a deep breath, knowing the big question was coming up next. The tension on her face was bathed in the shadowy orange of the dim light, and Dex was staring hard at her, or he was at least torn between meeting her eyes and ogling her heavy, barely-contained boobs.

"So Dexter... I think I'd... I'd like you to 'help' me again... i-if you still feel comfortable, that is."

Dex's tongue felt like sandpaper (more so than usual), and for a long time he stayed silent as his aunt fidgeted and stared straight down at her lap. But eventually she saw the Cat kid's paw reach out and gently lay on her thigh, which gave her the courage to meet his eyes.

"Do you really mean that?"

"... I do."

He didn't say anything else, but instead looked to make a move on the woman, seemingly leaning in as if for a kiss, but Linny leaned away from him, not quite willing to let him go that far.

"I'll take that as a yes. But maybe we could take this into the kitchen. Hopefully we'll make less of a mess."

Dex looked embarrassed at his failed advance, but once Linny stood up and he did as well, she did gently take him by the hand to lead him away.

In the kitchen, Linny left Dex a few feet behind as she went to stand in front of the sink, and taking another shaky breath she hesitantly pulled down the thin straps to her nightgown, leaving her naked back turned towards Dex.

Her face burning hotter than she could ever remember, Linny cast one last nervous glance over her shoulder to her embarrassingly (and admittedly very cutely) stunned nephew.

"My chest has felt like it's been ready to burst all day, so I could really use your help now."

The ravenous Beast kid clearly didn't need any more invitation, as he stepped right up behind her, Linny shivering before she even felt his touch. A soft gasp, but doubtless a delighted one escaped her once he reached around and palmed her tits, and the only reason she leaned away was so she could brace herself over the sink.

Dexter made quick work as he started to milk her, and Linny didn't make any attempt to try and hide how relieved it was making her feel this time, only trying to keep her voice soft for the sake of not waking Austin.

The contrast of Dex's soft fur and the surprising strength of his hands felt truly euphoric as he squeezed and massaged her aching globes, his claws just barely peeking out to gently pinch and toy with her nipples, and in no time at all the Cat had rivers of milk pouring out of her, so much easier than when she'd tried to do it alone. And now Linny had no reason to struggle against him, no reason to hide her relief, so she made small, quiet, but incredibly contended mewls and moans.

"Oh Goddess, that's it Dexter... That feels soooo much better... Hmmmm... You're doing such a wonderful job..."

Feeling his aunt's warmth at his fingertips again, hearing how she called for more instead of begging him to stop, Dex finally felt his courage rising again.

"Good. I have had a bit of practice with Darcy by now." He even managed to make a small tease, a sure sign of how much better he was feeling.

And while Linny felt she should've made an angry comment about that, she just let out a particularly long sigh as the kid gave her a big squeeze and forced a heavy burst of milk out.

Dex was shockingly gentle the whole way though, applying exactly as much force as needed to massage her tits, and eventually he'd coaxed every last bit Linny had been building up until the flow stopped completely, leaving Linny panting slightly from the relief and mild exertion.

"Ahhhh... Thank you Dexter. That feels so much better than before." She told him in honest gratitude, almost feeling like this was the first time she could take a proper breath in the last twenty-four hours.

But even though he'd (very efficiently) emptied her out, Dex hadn't stopped playing with her tits.

"Uhhh, Dexter? You can stop fondling me any time now." Linny told him in a half-annoyed-half-playful tone.

But while she felt him stop moving, his hands didn't leave her chest. Instead she felt the boy press up against her back more forcefully, his face brushing past her hair right behind her ear.

"Are you sure?" Dexter asked in a low, heavily rumbling purr.

"I-I'm suuuurreee..." Linny shivered as his breath ghosted into her ear, his voice alone sending her heartrate spiking.

Dexter's hands left her chest only to trail down her body in a threatening display before coming to rest on her hips, and his intentions became even more brutally clear when he placed a kiss on her neck.

Then Linny felt her nephew spinning her in place, and she had no power to resist him now. Soon she was face to face with the Beastly young male, his body pinning hers to the counter. She saw a darker, much more feral look in his eyes, just like the last time he'd had her trapped like this, but this time his eyes felt so much more powerful, his gaze alone compelling he to fall even further down this depraved path.

She could see him leaning in again, but this time she barely had a breath to spare as she made a pitiful attempt to warn him off.

"Dex no, y-you cant -mpphh... Mmmmmmmmmmm..."

But Dexter finally put an end to her denial with a slow, firm, and deep kiss, and Linny fully succumbed to her Beast of a nephew. He dug his claws into her hips and pushed her harder against the counter as the woman moaned into his mouth, relishing the alien feel of his spined tongue lavishing her own.

After trying so hard and so long to deny her body what it truly craved, it'd now grown desperate for this male's touch. Linny's leg curled around her nephew's waist as her arms wrapped around his neck, her fingernails scratching into the deep fluff covering his skull and pulling him in even deeper to continue their first wonderfully sinful kiss.

The Catboy and his rapidly falling aunt pawed and groped desperately at one another, Dexter greedily digging his claws under his aunt's scandalously-short gown and digging into her ass, Linny smashing her tits into her nephew's chest and mindlessly scratching her fingers along the base of his fluffy ears, the two depraved family members kissing each other in a feverish lust.

Suddenly Linny felt Dex grind his ramrod hard cock harsh up against her barely-protected slit, issuing a savage growl from both of them that finally forced them to break their kiss, leaving the two panting as they stared longingly at each other.

"Hey... I helped you relieve yourself after feeling so pent up... I'd really like it if you returned the favor." Dex spoke in a frightening snarl that sent a warm rush throughout his aunt's body.

To make matters even harder the Beast kid then went in to plant a sweltering kiss on her neck, pulling her even tighter and grinding into her mound again, forcing another long moan from the helpless female.

"Dex, I-I can't do that, that's too much..." Linny breathlessly tied to argue, but the boy just purred and groped her even tighter.

"Please Aunt Linny. I want you so badly. You have no idea how crazy you drive me."

As much as she didn't want to admit it, Linny's own pussy was throbbing with desire, and reason and ration were quickly losing out in her mind. She remembered the first time Dex forced her down, forced her to cum. But at the last possible second the last, tiny shred of the woman's sanity won out... for the most part. No matter how low she'd gone, she just COULDN'T bring herself to actually fuck her nephew... But maybe there was something she could do for him, something she could do for both of them.

Putting her hands on Dex's shoulders, he knew she wasn't just trying to push him off, so he allowed her to guide him. Linny turned them so that Dex was the one bracing himself against the counter as she pressed into him.

"Dexter, we just can't go that far... But I suppose I know how painful it can be to feel so backed up, feel so close to release but not able to reach it..." Linny hissed in her nephew's face, trying to sound like she at least still held some scrap of authority, but she was far past being able to suppress the lust in her voice. "... And since you did help relieve me, it really is only fair that I do the same for you."

Her breath hanging heavy on her lips in anticipation, Linny reached down and for the first time took hold of her nephews prickly Kitty cock, pulling it free from his loose shorts, and Dex started purring louder than ever when she had him in her hands.

Still pressing him against the counter, Linny partially straddled the young Beast, allowing his cock to stroke between her thighs. Feeling that jagged menace pressed so dangerously close to her pussy filled her head with the worst, most depraved thoughts imaginable, which just made the woman that much more willing the squeeze her thighs as tight around him as she could and begin to hump against him. Dex was a purring mess in mere moments.

"Aunt Linny. Ohh fuck Aunt Linny, that feels amazing." The ravenous little predator called his aunt's name over and over as he dug his claws mercilessly deep into the woman's plush ass and eagerly humped back against her.

Linny could feel her own body heat rising, her own lust starting to flood out of control. She hadn't seen his penis since he was still young enough for her to give him baths, but the monster it'd become was a far cry from what she remembered. That viciously barbed thing felt like it was from another world, at least compared to her own very limited experience with one other human man. And now that she felt such a dangerous phallus rubbing right up against her own barely covered cunt, she just had to wonder how dangerous and how good it would feel if he were to actually pierce inside her.

"Hmmmmm... Aunt Linny. Aunt Linny..." Dex continued to call her name as he held her tighter, as he thrust his length faster and faster, and Linny responded in kind. She hugged her nephew with all her might and pressed her thighs together so tight that he could barely escape them.

"Fuck, Aunt Linny!"

Finally Dex cried her name in a truly Bestial growl, crushed Linny's body into his own, and came hard between the heavenly softness of her legs, the bubbling wave of his seed shooting far off behind the woman to spatter across the floor.

Breathing hard in the aftermath, Dex came down from his high and found his aunt's face, staring madly at her like he was totally love-stuck.

"Oh my Gods that was amazing. I love you so much Aunt Linny." He told her through a massive, dopey grin and without a hint of embarrassment.

And heaven help her, Linny just couldn't help but give a small smile in return at this kid's heartfelt gratitude.

"Well, I just hope you feel more under control now that you've... let all that out."

"Hehe, yeah." Dex replied, looking a bit more bashful now that his blood was starting to cool.

Letting go of his death-grip on the woman, Dex let Linny step off of him and pulled his shorts back up while she covered her breasts, and it was obvious that both of them were feeling a lot more awkward now.

"Soooo, does this have to be... the end? I mean, tomorrow do we have to just... pretend this never happened?" Dex did eventually get the courage to broach that question.

And Linny looked just as conflicted as the boy did, but crossing her arms under her breasts only reminded her of the inevitable, so she took a breath and with a blush met her nephew's eyes.

"I guess as long as I'm on this damn medicine I'm gonna have to deal with these..." She made a point of jiggling her tits, almost immediately regretting such a lewd gesture. "... so if they're gonna keep me feeling so full... I wouldn't mind having a kind, handsome young boy to... help relieve me."

With that little 'loophole' out in the open, Dex immediately perked back up.

"For sure! I'll help 'relieve' you anytime you need me, no matter what!" He made his 'promise' way too excitedly, apparently realizing so and bringing his voice back down. "And, uh, maybe... maybe you'd be willing to... do more to help return the favor next time?"

Despite herself, Linny only smiled at her nephew, put a hand on the boy's fuzzy chest, and leaned in to give him a kiss of her own, this one much softer and much briefer, but just as affectionate.

"Let's not get too far ahead of ourselves. But... I won't expect you to help me for nothing."

***

Thursday Morning

***

"Have a good day sweetie!" Linny was sending her husband off to work, and had barely even heard the door slide against the frame when she heard a bouncing set of feet come thundering down the stairs.

"Gooooooood morning Aunt Linny!" Dex exuberantly yelled, not slowing his charge and instead making a beeline for the woman, plowing into her and forcing her into a massive hug. Though he didn't hold her so 'appropriately' for long, and as soon as he was sure she caught his flash of a grin he brought his hands back and brazenly clamped onto Linny's boobs.

"Good gracious Dexter!" Linny cried in shock as her nephew groped her right out the gate. "Are you really gonna be this much of a brute first thing in the morning?" She certainly sounded annoyed and gave him a chastising glare, but that did nothing to wipe the grin off his face, or get his paws off her tits.

"Oh come on. I can't think of a better way to start the morning than giving my sweet, sexy aunt a nice big hug and nice big squeeeeeeze!" And Dexter made an arrogant show of just how unafraid he was to touch his aunt as he really dug his claws into her chest.

"OW DEX!" But Linny didn't think it quite as cute as the Cat did, and angrily tugged at his ear to get him to let off.

"Ow! Hahaha, okay okay, sorry. But can you really blame me? You really are just super huggable after all." Dex did let go, but even rubbing his ear he barely lost that big, stupid grin of his.

Linny let out a weary sigh at his antics, but supposed she was relieved to see Dex was obviously a lot more animated and happy than he'd been the previous day. Happier, sure, but also a hell of a lot cockier too since she'd shown him just how far she was willing to let him go. Now Linny was starting to understand why he'd been buzzing around so haphazardly a couple weeks ago; if he was this happy after what she'd let him do, the kid must've been completely over the moon after having sex with Darcy. She was almost surprised he hadn't put a hole in the ceiling...

Yet.

"Anyway, I figured that after a good night's sleep, you must be nice and full of milk again, so I hurried down to make myself available."

The arrogant way he was so openly leering at her kept Linny's face in a scowl, and she reflexively crossed her arms over her chest in disapproval. But as much as she hated to admit it, the moment she did she realized Dex was right. She was full again.

"Fine Dexter. I suppose I wouldn't mind a little help again this morning. Just please, if you could be a bit gentler than you just were." Linny relented, and even as exasperated as she sounded, she knew she was just giving this brat a golden ticket to get his way with her again.

"Oh that won't be a problem, Aunt Linny." Dex blustered as he moved to sweep an arm around his aunt in a very possessive display, but just as she was about to roll her eyes at his flippant attitude she could sense a subtle change in him. The way he held her wasn't teasing, and it wasn't forceful, but there was a clear desire in how he touched her, not just a question, an invitation.

"But you know, I did really enjoy everything that happened last night. So I was just thinking, since I've gotta milk you anyway, maybe we could try doing a couple more things we can BOTH enjoy while we're at it."

The look Dex gave her from so close made Linny's legs go weak, and the heat pooling in her face showed just how tempted she was to take that offer. But even though there was still some bastion of clarity in her head stopping her from totally going off the deep end, she couldn't help but want to at least meet Dex partway... halfway... maybe a little further...

"I guess I'm not the only one who got filled back up overnight." She found herself making a small, nervous joke, and almost regretted it as Dex snickered back at her.

And then Linny got an idea, an incredibly embarrassing idea, but one she just couldn't get out of her head. She felt it would be enough... for both of them.

"A-Alright Dexter. How about this?" Linny led her nephew by the waist towards the couch, Dex very much eager to see just where she planned to go with this.

The once prim-and-proper Aunt took a seat on the sofa, and with surprisingly hardly any hesitance she unbuttoned her blouse and left herself on full open display for her nephew, and Linny could've sworn Dex's eyes popped out of his head like a Loony-Toons character.

"Why don't you uh... l-lay down on me like this?" She said, patting her lap and still hardly able to believe the words coming out of her own mouth.

And Dex didn't need a second invitation, fangs flashing through a gleeful smile he eagerly turned and lay back into his gorgeous aunt, head slightly propped up by the armrest and leaving his lips perfectly level just beneath her swaying globes.

"You really are the best, Aunt Linny." She could her the Catboy purr before she felt those furry paws of his latch around her breasts and his lips came not a moment after.

Linny let out a low but undeniably pleasured groan as Dexter started to drink from her, once again basking in just how good it felt to let him do this of her own free will. The aunt and nephew settled into the couch, Dex propped up perfectly and softly pawing at Linny as he'd promised, coaxing her milk in the gentlest way he could and loving its' flavor more and more with every sip. And Linny relaxed and cradled Dex to her, almost feeling embarrassed by how much this reminded her of nursing her daughter way back when she was just a baby, but while she loved the little fluffball just as much as she loved Darcy, the circumstances were worlds apart.

Linny quietly cooed as Dex sucked her tits, but an errant glance sent an entirely different sort of shiver up her spine as she saw the little Kitty Cat's monstrous cock tenting up from his basketball shorts. She felt like a fire alarm had just gone off in her own head, and she didn't even really realize what she was doing until Dex suddenly stopped drinking to blurt out a shocked, "Whoa, Aunt Linny?"

It was too late to pretend she had any other motivations, Linny had already pulled Dex's rock-hard phallus out in the open and had it wrapped up in her fingers. Her face was hot as an oven, but Linny didn't let go, instead she just met Dex's eyes and gave it a long and slow tug, drawing a low, satisfied rumble from the Beast.

"W-Well like I said last night, since you'll be helping me, i-it's only fair that I... return the favor."

Linny could tell how entranced Dex was just by the fact he didn't even have a smart-ass return, he just let out another threatening purr and returned his lips to her nipple. And letting out a small sigh of her own, she tightened her grip and started to stroke him.

Linny could hardly believe it; she was giving her nephew a handjob as she let him suck her tits. It was such an embarrassing thing for her to do, and yet her heart was racing a mile-a-minute from the excitement of it. The memories of last night surged in her head, of feeling the Beast kid's hot, dangerous member scratching through her thighs, rubbing up so aggressively against her pussy. And now that she had that lethal, prickled thing in her hands, out in the open where she could really see just how imposing, how inhuman it really was, and feel the full force of temptation from it.

Dex was obviously in heaven from the attention he was receiving. Pawing at his aunt's bosom like a spoiled babe, his rough tongue dug and scratched at her fountainhead and lapped down the rich, creamy flow. Nestled so soft and snug on the wonderfully warm woman was pure bliss, the fact that she also had her loving hand wrapped around his length and pumping him was just the sweet cherry on top. So inevitably he started to weakly thrust up into her hand, urging her to stroke him harder, faster, to make him feel better, and she most certainly did.

The voracious Feline squeezed the last bit of liquid gold into his mouth before letting his aunt's teat pop free and giving out a long, languid purr. Her hand just kept stroking him faster and faster like she knew perfectly how to carry him through to his climax.

"Fuck, Aunt Linnnyyyyyy..." Dexter growled as the wonderful woman stroked him through to his end.

Linny almost openly gasped when she saw him cum. She had had to 'deal' with the mess he'd left all over her kitchen last night, but actually seeing it happen right before her eyes was something else. She felt the boy's rough-edged dick pulse and twitch volatilely in her fingers before shooting its' own pearly-white streak high up into the air, arcing down before splashing all over his stomach and her tits. She was almost dumbstruck the sight, the height, the force, the sheer amount he sprayed out, it was all like nothing she'd ever seen or even imagined before. And in the dark recesses of her mind that were coming more into the light every day, she couldn't help but think about how her daughter had gotten to feel that happen inside of her...

But Dex clearly came out of his stupor a lot faster than Linny, as he gave her a breathless laugh when she refused to let him out of her mystified grip. Once again feeling the sting of embarrassment, she quickly let go of the prickly Kitty cock as Dex shuffled on her lap so he was sitting more upright, though he still wouldn't get off of her.

"Wow! That was about the best way to start the morning as I can think of!" Dex made his crude joke, but his glowing smile was so genuine that Linny just had to smile back in kind.

"G-Good. I'm uh, glad, Dex."

"And hey, you just let me know the minute you're full-up again, I'll be more than happy to drink you empty anytime. And if you're anything like Darcy, I imagine I'm gonna have to start helping you empty yourself a lot more often from now on."

"Is this really gonna be all you can think about from now on?" Linny tried to give him another annoyed look, but unfortunately she had a suspicion that the cocky little Cat was going to be proven right.

***

Thursday Evening

***

"... and Mikey crashed headfirst into the front door so hard he no joke broke it off the hinges! Man, his parents were SO mad at us!" Dexter animatedly spoke through gasps of laughter and mouthfuls of food.

Austin had returned home after Linny had spent a... pleasant day Dexter, and while she was happy enough to have a much more lively dinner after several days of tense quiet, she knew her husband wasn't nearly as entertained by their nephew's antics.

"Hmph, yes that was... quite a story. Thanks for sharing, Dexter." Austin awkwardly mentioned as he wiped his mouth and made a motion signaling he was finished with his meal. "And thank you, Linny. This was a lovely meal." Though he did at least offer a composed but sincere smile for his wife.

"Thanks sweetie."

"I hope you don't mind cleaning up? I have a few reports I need to go over tonight. Nothing really big, just some things I want to be prepared for tomorrow."

"Go right ahead, I'll just wrap up here and then I think I'll take a bath."

Austin gave his wife another smile and his nephew an uncomfortable nod before excusing himself from the table, not seeing the way Dexter's tail started to aggressively swish as he made his exit. Linny had just risen from her seat with a plate in hand when she heard the Cat speak up.

"Actually Aunt Linny, if you'd like I can clean this up so you can just hop in the bath instead."

"Oh Dex honey, are you sure?" By now Linny really should've assumed some ulterior motive, but the gesture was just too sweet for her to overcome.

"Yeah, no problem at all. You already made dinner anyway, so you go on and relax. Just leave this to me!" Dex assured her with unnecessary enthusiasm.

"Well thank you very much Dex, I'm gonna take you up on that offer then." And offering her nephew a very bright smile, a thankful Linny pattered away towards her bedroom, also failing to see the nefariously excited sway of his tail.

So upstairs Linny happily ran the hot water and shed her clothes, having no idea just how fast her enthusiastic nephew would complete his task. In fact she had just barely slid her body into the water and enjoyed an entire ten seconds of peace when she heard the door to the master bath open. A slight annoyance crossed her mind, but not looking up she just assumed her husband had wandered in here for some reason.

"Austin, that you?"

"Not quite."

Linny immediately jolted in the bath and twisted her head to find not Austin but Dexter standing there in the bathroom. And what was far more shocking was the fact that the obnoxious brat of a Cat was stark naked!

"DEXTER?! What do you think you're doing?!" She cried in surprise and made a futile attempt to cover herself in the water.

"I just wanted to check in on you. I was kinda thinking you might be needing me to 'empty' you again by now." But the boy just gave her a sly smile as he spoke back totally unbothered.

Linny really should've felt more outraged at her nephew so insolently barging in on her when she was in the bath, but being forced to take a long, hard look at the lithe young Feline's body, she could only bite her lip and focus on the growing echo in her chest that agreed with what he had to say. Still, the total impropriety of the situation aside, there was the matter of her husband to worry about.

"Dexter I... w-we cant right now. Not when your uncle is home. If he caught us..." Linny started to amble worriedly, but Dex never lost his smile and brushed her thoughts aside.

"No need to worry about Uncle Austin, he's neck deep in a stack of papers and he's already got a game on. I don't think he'll be leaving the living room for at least a couple hours."

"This... this just isn't a good idea." Linny still felt reluctant, but Dex wouldn't stop pressing her with that grin she was now starting to feel was scarier than she realized.

"Come on Aunt Linny, it's been hours since I milked you, your tits' have gotta be dying for relief."

She knew it was a terrible idea. It was awful enough what she was already allowing, but to do it when her own husband was just downstairs! It was reckless, it was stupid, it's exactly why she caught Dex and Darce in the first place!

But as much as she wanted to be rational, Linny just couldn't take her eyes off her nephew's savage, Beastly body, and that made it all but impossible for her to put her foot down and tell him no. And seeing as he wasn't getting a definitive 'no,' Dex took that as her permission, and swaggered over to the tub to join her in the water.

Linny blushed at Dexter's cocky, grinning face as he settled in the water opposite her. He barely even settled in before leaning towards her and groping her breast, his aunt only able to squirm under his gaze as he started to draw her thick beads of milk out.

"See, I thought so. Just let me take care of this."

But instead of going right for her breasts, Dexter came for Linny's face, and she had no will to stop her beloved Kitten from taking her in a passionate kiss. She made the tiniest sounds of shame and desire as her nephew's tongue stirred in her mouth and he gave her teat a few more teasing tugs.

When Dexter broke their kiss his expression was pure smug, or at least it was for the millisecond she got to see of his face before he dove in and buried himself in her chest, purring contently as he toyed with her tits like a truly spoiled Cat. But Linny was well beyond the point of reproach with him, and just started to take quick, shallow breaths as he made her body warmer and warmer. But again, instead of actually bringing his mouth over her he leaned back and gave her a taunting look.

"You know, I've actually had this idea I've been wanting to try, and I think it'll help drain you real fast. Why don't keep playing with you boobs yourself?" Dex spoke to her in a subtle yet commanding way she'd never heard from him before, and he may as well have been dangling a pocket watch in front of her for how easily she obeyed his order.

Already swooning over the devious Kitten, Linny did just as he told her and started to knead her own breasts, something that had been totally pointless the last time she tried but under her nephew's leering eyes she felt so much more excitement, and her milk steadily continued to flow.

Seeing how docile his aunt had become, Dex had one more wicked look to give her before shifting in the tub to his knees and taking hold her thighs. Linny felt all the air get sucked out of her lungs when the kid grabbed her thighs and started to push her back into a new position. She knew exactly what he was thinking now, and it was a truly irredeemable idea. Her brain screamed at her to tell him to stop, but the wider Dexter spread her legs the deeper her own lust burned and easily snuffed out her reason. She couldn't tell him no anymore, she could only give him her tacit permission by scooting her back up against the wall of the shower and raising her hips out of the water.

"Ohmygoddess..."

A lightening quick hiss escaped her lips the moment Dexter brought his tongue down to her labia, and boy did that Kitty Cat like to work fast. Linny felt a passionate fever grip her as her nephew deftly started to lick her, not just making wild and reckless moves, but cutting into her folds with an inhuman precision and decisiveness. Her voice quickly grew out of control, and it was all she could do to keep herself contained to a tiny cacophony of blissful sighs and faint mewls, and Dex had her breath and heart racing so fast she was almost afraid she was going to faint.

This was unbelievable. Barely two days ago Linny thought it was crazy enough just to have the kid finger-fucking her, but here she was now with her own nephew licking her pussy with his ferocious, jagged tongue. And it felt so good she was afraid she'd soon be filling the whole house with her cries of delight.

But she'd gotten too caught up in having her pussy played with that she failed to keep pumping her breasts, and when Dexter noticed he slowly eased his muzzle off of his aunt's mound. She cast an almost desperate look of confusion down at him, but he just responded with another sly, conniving smile.

"Hey come on now, you have to keep milking yourself or else this is all pointless, isn't it?" He told her in a playful tone, but there was still a powerful command in his voice, and like her very instincts were hard coded to obey the will of a Beast, Linny quickly brought her hands back and started rubbing her tits again.

Dex smiled wider to show his approval and quickly resumed his carnal work, Linny barely able to suppress a loud moan as she felt the Feline tongue squirm back inside of her. But this time she didn't disobey her nephew, roughly kneading her breasts and letting her milk pour down over her body to cloud their bathwater.

Her sweet little Kitten was sending her into heaven, and the vulnerable woman could barely keep her back straight against the wall, barely keep her hips above the water, barely keep her voice from shattering the windows. She could only focus on Dexter's soft face that looked so devoted between her legs, on those ticklish whiskers that made her thighs itch in the best way, on that rough and ragged tongue of his that was stirring her pussy like nothing and no one had ever done to her before.

Idly Linny had to wonder if the cocky little brat had really gotten that much practice with her daughter or if he was simply a naturally skilled pussy eater. Either way it didn't much matter when his lips were kissing her so perversely and his tongue was scratching so deep into her most treasured place. Every twitch and nibble Dex gave her sent a blinding euphoria pumping through her veins, she'd easily become pure putty he could play with however he wanted, and she'd be only too happy to let him shape her however he wished.

"Ohgoddessdex... I'mgonna... I'mgonna..."Linny panted and shivered and her words rushed out of her like air leaving a ballon, and her insatiable nephew just held her tighter and kept stroking his tongue through her folds with even more dominance and certainty.

Finally she reached her peak, Dex deftly brought her through to a spine-rattling orgasm, and her voice lit up the confined space they shared, Linny praying her husband was too distracted to hear her with whatever senses weren't being engulfed in bliss.

Dexter kissed and stroked and nibbled her to awe-inspiring perfection, drawing out his aunt's climax as though he knew every millisecond she spent in paradise weakened her resistance to him that much more, and all the while Linny manage to keep herself busy tugging on her aching nipples and managing to wring out all that wicked liquid that had caused this mess in the first place.

By the time the Catboy was finally pulling his lips away from hers, Linny's hips had tuned to jelly. She slowly sank back down into the bathwater looking like she'd just took a shot from an EpiPen. Dex mirrored her motion and reclined back on his side of the tub, looking incredibly pleased with either her reaction or his own performance.

"Man, it's been way too long since I got to take a bath together with you, and I've really been looking forward to it." Dex teased as his tail happily swirled the bathwater between them and tickled under Linny's legs.

"That was... a lot different back then Dex. You were still just a little Kitten back then. This was... something a boy just shouldn't do with his aunt." Linny replied, still trying to catch her breath and far more bashful now that she'd come down and realized how easily she'd allowed this kid's advances.

"Well maybe other boys just don't love their aunts as much as I love you. And I think you liked it plenty enough."

Linny wanted to argue back with him, but she completely faltered just looking back at his sparkling eyes and that dumb, way-too-honest grin of his. So she also couldn't complain when Dex shifted in the bath so that he was laying back up and snuggled right up against her. And she didn't even bother trying to discourage him when he cocked his head back and captured her in another indecent kiss. Instead Linny just wrapped her arms around her cuddly Kitty Cat and accepted his kiss, tasting herself on his oh-so wonderful tongue.

But even as low as she'd fallen, even as she was happily making out with her nephew and showing no signs of wanting to stop, Linny did still worry about just how far Dex would try to press things, and how far she'd allow him to go.

***

Friday Morning

***

Linny's dreams were plagued by Dexter all night long, and it was hard for her tell if she woke up totally restless or got a wonderful night's sleep. Either way she felt incredibly riled up that morning, only this time it wasn't her breasts aching for relief but the rest of her body tingling and pleading for the touch of a soft paw and a sharp claw.

She managed to hold herself together, act normal around Austin, give him a nice breakfast and see him off for work as if everything was the same as always, even though her skin was tingling as if she'd just gotten out of a tanning bed. But curiously enough, by the time her husband had left Dexter still hadn't come downstairs, nor did she hear the thumping clatter from upstairs that usually spelled his near arrival. Even though this could've been the chance she'd once wanted for a slow and quiet start to her morning, curiosity and an impatience she didn't want to fully admit to got the better of the woman, and so glancing out the window to make sure her husband's car was gone, she headed back upstairs to investigate.

The door to the guest room was closed, and she still didn't hear any sounds of activity from within.

"Dexter?" Linny softly called as she wrapped her knuckles on the door, but still there was no answer.

Convincing herself that the stirring feeling in her chest was 'concern' and not just her own yearning to feel the Catboy's paws groping at her, Linny slowly opened the door and cautiously peered inside, only to find a rare sight for the summer; Dexter still laid up in bed and totally asleep.

He was so often a caffeinated whirling dervish that Linny didn't think she'd actually seen him fully asleep once yet since summer started, and to be honest she'd almost forgotten just how adorable her sweet little Kitten of a nephew could be when he was lost in dreamland, and at almost any other time she would've just cooed adoringly over the boy and then left him to his dreams, but this time was a little different. This time she didn't just see his softly purring mouth or his little twitching nose, this time Dex's blankets weren't covering him at all, and the only thing Linny could focus on was the towering pink cock that was on full display, hard, tall, and spines fully engorged in all their menace.

The woman was completely enamored staring at her nephew's Beasthood. She remembered how big and rough it felt when she had it in her hand, how hard it shot its' essence when she'd rubbed him to climax, she remembered just how dangerous it felt when he was rubbing so close to her pussy...

Almost drooling at the memory, Linny's body acted before her mind could catch up, and stepped as quietly as it could into the Cat's room. Dex was out like a light, and from the look on his face was in the midst of a very pleasant dream of his own.

At the edge of his bed Linny finally managed to catch herself, silently lamenting if she had really become so perverse as to take advantage of her nephew like this. But these bouts of mortality and conflict were really becoming tiresome by now, and she just couldn't bear to wait any longer before gingerly crawling into her nephew's bed and getting her hands around that monster again.

Dex made a small groan of pleasure, and Linny watched his face with bated breath, but it looked like he'd be remaining in his slumber, and the increasingly depraved woman started to softly stroke his cock.

"Mmmmm... Darcy... that feels great Darrrrrce..." Dex softly mumbled as his aunt's handjob stoked his own lurid dreams.

'Sheesh, Dexter really is obsessed with her. He won't even leave her alone in his literal dreams.' Linny reflected on her nephew's feelings for her daughter, the irony totally lost on her as she gradually pumped his pecker with more and more enthusiasm.

But Linny paid less attention to the boy's face as she focused more and more on the terrifying thing scratching her palms. He felt even harder now than when she'd jacked him off on the couch the other day, and the woman was starting to feel her mouth moisten as an itch grew in her throat. She had never felt like this before, but then again she'd never had such a strong, alluring, animalistic cock right under her nose, and it was filling her with a desire she simply couldn't ignore.

Hardly even questioning what the hell she was doing anymore, Linny couldn't resist and leaned down to pressed her lips to the Dexter's pointed tip. A rush of excitement tingled her skin, her meekness not showing this morning as she opened her lips and let her tongue start to explore around the spiny flesh. She found a devious delight in the fact that she'd already felt the spines of Dex's tongue running over her nethers, and now she got to experience the opposite sensation.

"Hmmmnngggg... Darcyyyyyyy... feels gooood..." Dex groaned louder and even more pleasurably in his sleep, and even unconsciously a paw managed to find itself weakly draped on Linny's head.

That startled her a moment, but the further proof of her nephew's desire just made the salacious act even more appealing. So she lavished and loved the boy's prickly Kitty cock with ever greater enthusiasm. She sucked down as much of the dangerous phallus as her inexperience would allow, devotedly swirling her tongue around the rubbery spines and letting her fingers tease whatever she couldn't touch with her lips.

Dex growled louder and longer, and Linny guessed he must be getting close to release, the thought just making her even more excited. But the pleasure just became too great, and Dex finally started to come out of his dreamy haze.

"Oh fuck Darc- Hmm huhhh?... A-Aunt Linny?!" His quiet pleasure quickly turned to genuine surprise as his eyes fluttered open and he saw that it wasn't his cousin with her lips wrapped around him, but her mother instead!

But far from embarrassed or even shy, Linny just turned her big, gold-flecked, hazel eyes up at the boy in sheer adoration and just kept stroking his cock with her tongue.

"Holy shit, Aunt Linny..." Dex now called for his aunt proper as he felt himself suddenly spilling over the edge.

Instinct quickly taking hold of him, Dex took a firmer hold of Linny's head, forcing her mouth even further down just as he was ready to cum, but even that wasn't enough to put the woman off. So as Dexter hissed his release Linny just kept stoking him and happily worked to suck down everything her gave her. The amount her pumped right into her mouth was almost unbelievable, and even though she managed several big swallows at the start there was simply too much, and she had no choice but to pull her lips off and simply let him finish by painting her chin and chest with his pearly coils.

Aunt and nephew both breathing hard from the sudden exertion, Linny did let go of the boy's length and propped herself upright, licking her lips and curiously playing with the sticky strands that were running down the front of her shirt. Meanwhile Dexter went boneless and melted back into his bedsheets, completely rattled from that very unexpected awakening.

But soon enough Linny came out of her lustful fervor as Dex was really starting to come alive.

"Holy shit Aunt Linny, that was great! Talk about an awesome way to wake up!" Dex was quickly starting to burst with his usually frenetic energy as he gave the woman a massive, thankful grin.

Linny didn't feel quite as bold now as she did when she first snuck up on him, but she did return a smile of her own.

"Sorry Dexter, I didn't really mean to do that. I just... saw you lying there, and you looked so cute and... hard. I just couldn't help myself." She admitted as a heavy blush swept over her face, but that smile of hers didn't want to go away either.

"You don't need to say 'sorry.' I actually wouldn't mind waking up like this every day." He just had to tease his sexy aunt.

"Let's not get greedy now." But this time she knew exactly how to deal with him.

"Well I can still dream. Literally." Dex continued to joke as he really started to get himself awake, shifting up and giving a big stretch and a yawn before bringing his glowing smile back to rest on Linny. "But now that you've gone ahead and emptied me already, maybe I should return the favor?"

"You really wrung me out yesterday, so I don't think that'll do much right now. But maybe around lunch I'll be ready to give you a drink." Linny replied in a bit of a flirt herself now, and Dex was all too eager to match her with a cocky grin.

"Just don't force yourself to wait too long for my sake. I'll always be happy to take anything you have to give. Every last drop."

***

Friday Evening

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"Dexter this really isn't a good time..." Linny tried her best to shoo the boy off her while not burning herself on the stovetop.

"I've done this at worse times." Dex failed to heed the woman's warning as he rubbed up against her backside and tried to get his hands under her shirt.

Linny had been right in the middle of fixing dinner when Dexter came onto her and started incessantly trying to get at her breasts, something she was far from happy about at that particular moment.

"Dex please, your uncle will be home any minute. And besides that you already drank from my twice today." She continued to try and squirm out of his grasp, but didn't have much success while she was still dealing with saucers and pans.

"And I bet I could get two more out of you if you just cooperated."

Unfortunately Dex was quickly able to prove himself right, and as he really got her tits in his grip he soon had he leaking heavily through her shirt. She let out a grumble of mixed annoyance and want, but realized that it didn't matter at this point; he'd gotten her going, and they weren't likely to stop until they were empty.

"F-Fine Dex. Just let me turn the burner off and then... we just need to get this over quick."

Dex did back off just long enough for Linny to take what she needed out of the oven or off the burners, but the moment she turned to face him he had her by the waist and was pulling her in tight.

"H-Hey, fast I said. D-Don't play around too much." Linny shivered in annoyance, but wasn't exactly trying to push him off now.

"Sorry, can't ever resist." Dex barely even grumbled in return as he focused on her body.

Her shirt was really wet by now, making it even harder for Dex to pull up and expose her chest, not that he seemed to mind. He just lapped his tongue over the twin mounds, licking away all the errant milk and sweat that had clung to her skin before finding his real mark and starting to suck on her. Linny wanted to chastise him again, but another shudder of pleasant relief convinced her it was best to just let him finish with her and then chase him off.

But just as she was starting to relax Linny suddenly heard the garage door open, the telltale sign that her husband had returned home.

"Shoot! Dex stop it!" Linny was suddenly far more frantic as she tried to shove the entranced Cat off of her, but Dex wasn't letting go of her and he wouldn't stop drinking. That reckless disregard really sent a flare of anger shooting through her.

"Dexter I mean it! Get off of me or - MPH?!"

And yet in spite of the dangerous situation, as his aunt was trying to admonish him, Dexter still pressed his luck and silenced her by quickly coming up to force a kiss on her. This caught Linny totally by surprised, and just made her even less happy, but even as she angrily squawked and tried to shove him off Dex would not let her go. He'd keep his lips locked tight on her a show of his possessiveness, not breaking away until he heard the inner door to the garage open and shut. Only once they could actually hear Austin's footsteps did the impulsive Beast pull away from her, infuriating his aunt further with a taunting smirk knowing she couldn't even shout back at him at this point.

Stepping back the minimum 'innocent' distance, Dex suddenly produced an apron from somewhere and held it out to her, Linny aggressively snatching it from his claws. Flustered beyond belief, she barely had time to pull her shirt back down, pull the apron on, and pretend to look busy by the time Austin was coming into the kitchen. Dex, on the other hand, looked perfectly calm as he'd seamlessly taken a seat at the table and was browsing his phone when his uncle laid eyes on them.

"Hey Linny, I'm home." Austin announced as he passed the kitchen entrance, sounding as normal as ever and completely clueless.

"H-Hi honey! Dinner will be ready in just a bit, so don't wander too far." Linny said a little too excitedly as she turned to greet her husband, but gave off a little too strong a smile as she tried to act casual. But when Austin gave her a scrutinizing look she was terrified that buckets of sweat were about to start beading down her face.

"What's with the apron? I don't think I can even remember the last time you wore that thing."

"Oh that, haha." Linny felt both a little relief and lingering anxiety as she frantically thought of an excuse. "I just made a tiny bit of a mess out of one of my shirts cooking earlier, I just decided not to risk a second."

Austin gave her a small, quizzical look as that certainly was an odd occurrence for her. But then his glance shifted to their nephew sitting so carefree at the table, and Linny couldn't decide if that was better or worse.

"And any reason you're just hanging around here, Dexter?" He asked, more annoyance in his voice than suspicion.

"I tried helping Aunt Linny earlier, but the results were a little 'messy.' So she demoted me from assistant to just keeping her company." Dex was able to answer much more easily, and a small part of Linny was pretty irate with how comfortable he seemed to be with lying.

"I really hope you haven't been bothering her too much." But Austin just gave his usual grumble at the kid, seemingly none the wiser to any ulterior meanings.

"He's been fine Austin, really. W-Why don't you just go clean up quick. I should be finished in ten." Linny was less concerned about keeping the peace right now, and just wanted her husband out of the room so she could catch her breath.

"Right, right. Oh, actually, before I forget I should tell you I need to go into the office for a full day tomorrow too. I'm really sorry, there's just a major account I need to handle." He told his wife apologetically.

"Sure, sure. Uh, I mean, d-don't worry about me sweetie, it's fine. I'm sorry you have to lose a day off." Linny responded too quickly at first without thinking before realizing she should've sounded more saddened and sympathetic, and lamely tried to recover.

But thank goodness her husband was never the most emotionally intuitive man, as he just gave her an appreciative look and turned to leave, allowing Linny to breathe a sigh of relief. That calm didn't last more than a few seconds, before her spine was sent stiff as a pine tree from Dex suddenly sneaking up and pinching her butt, and she barely contained herself from squealing.

"Well well, looks like you and me'll have one last day alone together. Guess we'll just have to think of something to do to kill time." Dexter slyly remarked as Linny could only look at him like she was either about to have a panic attack or an orgasm. "I'll try and think of something fun, but I guess for now I'd better just let you finish dinner. Oh, and sorry about that 'mess.'"

He gave her one last boastful grin before slinking out of the kitchen, leaving Linny trembling as her heart rattled inside of her chest. Goddess that had been close, her husband had nearly walked right in on her with Dex latched onto her boobs! And she still had one more day stuck together with the insatiable little monster.

Given everything else that had happened in just a couple days' time, what else could happen with one more to go? Would she actually lose her mind and completely give in to her nephew. Would she and Dexter really... cross that final line???

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To Be Continued...