This choice: Nobody...although, you did hear a sizzling coming from the kitchen. • Go Back...Chapter #5Good morning, my foul! by: AridWD   You don't dwell on the dream you had. After all, you had plenty of work to do since your parents had gone on their anniversary trip.
You definitely can't slack off.
Sighing, you think to yourself. 'Maybe it's because I'm stressed?'
It was a good excuse given the responsibilities you had. As you got changed and ready, you heard some sizzling noises in the kitchen.
This makes you alert as you are sure that there shouldn't be anyone in the house except you. Perhaps it's your parents who came back?
Stepping slowly into the kitchen, you call out. "Um...mom...dad?"
"I'm here, my foul!"
You pause, hearing a strange greeting. Wait, no...
You start making your way hastily, unable to believe what might lie in the kitchen if anything your "dream" indicates.
Sure enough, you see Bella, in her anthro form at the stove side making eggs. Sensing you, she turned to face you with a warm smile.
"Good morning, my sweet foul."
You let out a deep sigh with your eyes wide open. Her "naked", toned form mesmerized you along with her huge chest that you had remembered suckling on. Her amazon height made you feel like a child in comparison to her.
"It...wasn't a dream."
Bella chuckles as she turns off the stove. Seemingly, she understands how to operate human machines and moves casually to the table as if she were a household member.
"Of course it wasn't. I understand that you've been left alone so I will take care of you. Please, take a seat and eat something. I'll nurse you afterward, okay?"
"U-uhm...o-okay."
You should be freaking out more, but perhaps because of your real experience last night, you actually felt a surprising amount of comfort.
Awkwardly, you sat down and ate. Bella stares at you lovingly making you self-conscious. Otherwise, she didn't say anything else.
Once you finished, Bella shook her head suddenly. "That won't do, my foul."
"H-huh? U-um...what is it?"
"You were far more relaxed last night? Is something the matter?"
So she could tell you're obviously nervous around her. Gulping, you fidget with your hands.
"I just...this doesn't feel real."
"It is real though, my foul," she answers matter-of-factly.
"B-but h-how are you...?"
Bella hums, her eyes softening in amusement. "Here? How am I cooking a nice breakfast in the morning for you? Is that it?"
You nod slowly.
"We normally can only change at night, but I begged the goddess Amara to allow me to be in this form in the day. I was surprised in the morning when I found I still retained my human-like form."
Goddess Amara?
Your head spins, but before you could question more, Bella lifts a finger to your lips.
"It's not necessary to think so hard. There are of course many like me who have this sort of form. What's important is that I can be your mother as I have wished and care for you just as you have cared for me over the years."
Lifting her finger, you let out a gasp. "Bella..."
Bella's expression warms. "My foul...human or not, it does not matter. I wish to be a part of your life more intimately now. Do you agree?"
Your lips quiver. How could you not agree?!
"Y-yes..." you answer with your voice cracking.
Bella hums, satisfied. "Then, I will nurse you from now on, but first..."
Standing up, you yelp as she suddenly takes your form into her muscular arms. Carrying you into the living room, she begins stripping your clothes off.
"A-ah! Wait!"
You panic, but your efforts to keep your clothes on weren't able to resist the mare's strength. You wanted to cover yourself but couldn't as Bella threw everything off to the side and sat down on your couch.
She held you to her chest which trickled milk in anticipation. Although you wanted to protest, her beautiful brown chest simply sucked you in that you couldn't help to latch on.
Groaning, Bella hums and lets out a sigh. "That's it, my foul...drink. There is no need to wear clothes around me. Our relationship must be honest."
Honesty, is it? You figure this would become a problem because if you were honest, this really was arousing you.
With your head buried into Bella's right breast, she turned her head to see your little pecker twitching. Chuckling, she wrapped her fingers around your member and begin to stroke.
You almost choke on milk as you feel her rubbing you off. She hushes you gently though and leans her muzzle down to kiss your forehead.
"My sweet foul...I'll take care of you."
The entire house became filled with sounds of slurping, pants, and whimpers as Bella surrounded you with warmth and love.
The whole situation affected you so much, you couldn't help but whisper out to her affectionately.
"Mommy..."
Bella seemed to love that as she held you close and kissed you a few more times. "I've always wanted to hear that. Yes my foul...I am your mommy."
In her embrace, you groan a few more times. You can't recall how many times you filled her hand with sperm or how long you suckled, but you eventually fall asleep again satisfied.
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