The Real Mother Goose

by Selena Kitt

  “Don’t let that drop to the floor,” Mother instructed, watching the heavy black straps sinking slowly down the girl’s legs as the handle slid out of her wetness.

  “Oh please!” the girl protested, but she tightened her muscles, halting the slide of the whip. Her tender, pale thighs trembled in protest.

  “Good girl,” Mother said with a nod, moving toward Jack with a small smile playing on her lips.

  “I don’t think you’re telling me the truth, Jack,” the older woman said with a sigh as she began to work the buttons on his shirt. He strained against the manacles around his wrists, twisting and turning, but it was no use.

  “In fact, I’m almost sure of it,” Mother murmured, working the fastenings on his breeches and sliding them down to reveal his stiff member. It was pointing toward Mother’s own exposed dark triangle.

  “Blue, darling,” Mother called over her shoulder as she grasped the young man’s cock in her hand, squeezing hard. The older man was standing to the side, his arms crossed over his chest, watching. “Would you bend Jilly over and fuck her, please?”

  “No!” Jill cried, panicking and starting to run, the cat o’nine tails clattering to the floor between her legs. Blue caught her arm, turning her roughly towards him with a shake of his head.

  “Yes, sweetheart,” Mother said with a firm nod.

  Blue moved the girl towards Mother’s tall bed, grabbing her arms and twisting them behind her back as she struggled.

  “Watch this, lovey.” Mother’s hand squeezed Jack’s cock, working it slowly up and down as she leaned in to the young man.

  “Please!” Jill sobbed as Blue held her in place with one hand, the other working his breeches. His cock was hard and thick, and he pressed it up between her lips, making sure that the two figures behind him could see what he was doing. “Oh, please, don’t!”

  “Mother,” Jack said hoarsely, watching the older man’s cock run up and down Jill’s slippery slit. “Don’t do this.”

  “She’s not a virgin,” Mother murmured, rubbing her thumb over the young man’s cock head. It was slick with pre-cum. “Is she?”

  “Oh god, please.” The girl struggled, and Blue grunted in his attempt to keep her still.

  “Tell me, Jack,” Mother whispered, her other hand finding the sac hanging low under his shaft. Her fingers tickled and then tugged, making him gasp. “Tell Mother the truth.”

  “Yes!” he cried, watching Blue’s cock easing Jill’s pink flesh apart. “Okay, yes, yes, it’s true!”

  “No, Jack!” Jill sobbed, looking over her shoulder at him.

  “Yes,” he gasped as the grip Mother had on his testicles eased. “Yes, I fucked her.”

  “Good boy,” Mother murmured, her eyes bright as she looked between the two of them.

  “Noooo!” Jill moaned as Blue slid his cock deep into her hole, grabbing her hips and pulling her in tight.

  “Fuck her hard, Blue,” Mother insisted, still tugging gently on Jack’s stiff member. “Fuck her until she says yes.”

  “No!” Jack watched as Blue’s thickly veined cock parted Jill’s soft flesh again and again.

  Jill’s hands were twisted behind her back, and Blue yanked them roughly as he fucked her, driving his hips into hers with a jarring force. He continued to pound into her as she twisted against the bed, struggling under his weight.

  “Tell me, Jill,” Mother called, her hand still wrapped around Jack’s stiff member. “Tell Mother the truth.”

  “No-oh-oh-oh!” The girl wailed, the force of Blue’s thrusts drawing the words out of her chest in short bursts.

  “Jack,” Mother whispered into the young man’s ear, her hand squeezing and releasing his cock. “I think you like watching her get fucked.”

  The boy’s eyes fixed on Jill’s rounded behind, lifted high into the air as Blue impaled her. Jack licked his lips and glanced at Mother, his eyes pleading with her.

  “Please.” He groaned when the older woman squeezed the head of his cock.

  Blue wasn’t stopping—he wasn’t even slowing—and Jill had finally submitted, her face pressed into the mattress, her cries muffled.

  “Come with me,” Mother murmured, unlocking the manacles around his wrists and leading him toward the bed by his cock like a leash.

  “Jill,” Mother murmured, putting her face down by the young girl’s. “Just tell Mother the truth…did you let him fuck you?”

  The redhead turned her flushed, tear-stained face to the woman, her lower lip trembling as she whispered, “Yes…”

  “Now the big question,” Mother went on, pulling Jack a little closer by his cock, making him gasp. “Did you like it?”

  “I…I…” The girl squirmed as Blue thrust into her again, his flesh slapping into her ass. “Ohhh god…yes…yes, Mother, yes…”

  Blue slowed, letting go of the girl’s wrists, and she whimpered as the big man ran his hands over the swell of her behind.

  “Good.” Mother nodded, standing and surveying the scene. “Jack, up on the bed, please.”

  Looking confused, the boy climbed up next to Jill, watching as Mother rubbed her chin thoughtfully.

  “On your back, there’s a good lad,” she instructed. “Now, Jill, up you go…”

  The girl stood, her eyes wide as she stared at Mother over her shoulder. “But…”

  “You heard me,” Mother said, her tone firm. “If you like Jack’s cock so much, you can have it…but only when I say so.”

  Blue backed away from the girl, his cock still slick with her juices and Mother smiled when she saw it.

  “I won’t forget you, darling,” Mother whispered. “I have a special surprise for you.”

  Blue nodded, his hand stroking his cock as he watched the young girl climb onto Jack and straddle him.

  “Come along, Jill,” Mother said impatiently. “Mount up!”

  Jack moaned when she aimed his cock into her flesh and slid down the length of him, settling herself into his hips like she’d been there before. They began without asking, their bodies doing what came natural, rocking together on the bed.

  Mother smiled as she watched, reaching for Blue’s still-wet cock and squeezing it in her hand. The young girl’s hips were moving in slow circles and she moaned loudly as Jack grabbed for her breasts, sucking her nipple into his mouth.

  Mother leaned in and ran her finger down the crack of the girl’s ass to the small, puckered hole that seemed to wink at them as Jack’s cock stretched her pussy open.

  “Oh Jack,” the redhead moaned, grinding her hips down onto his hard cock. “That feels so good.”

  “Yeah,” he gasped, his eyes closing as he grabbed her ass in his hands, shoving her down onto him.

  “You like his big cock, don’t you, Jill?” Mother murmured as she stroked the girl’s tight, winking hole. The girl squirmed, glancing over her shoulder, and Mother knew she had almost forgotten that they were there.

  “Y-yes, Mother.” She slowed, Jack’s fingers digging into her hips.

  “I think she’s been spoiled, Blue,” Mother murmured, using her other hand to squeeze the head of his cock in a slow, practiced manner—just enough stimulation to keep him hard. “I think she likes his cock a little too much. Don’t you?”

  “Yes, Mother,” the man agreed, his eyes hungry as he watched Mother’s fingertip probe the girl’s ass, making Jill jump and squeal.

  “M-Mother,” Jill whimpered, biting her lip. “Please, don’t—”

  Mother’s hand came down hard on the girl’s behind, making her cry out as she rocked forward with the blow.

  “You do what I say, Jill,” Mother murmured, caressing the red handprint over the girl’s pale, creamy bottom. “You have a lot to learn yet.”

  The redhead trembled in Jack’s arms. “Y-yes, Mother.”

  “Better,” Mother said with a nod, her finger moving back up to probe the girl’s puckered asshole. “You’re such a headstrong little thing...wound up so tight...”

  “Mother
!” The girl gasped as the older woman slipped her finger in to the first knuckle.

  “Very, very tight,” Mother sighed, smiling at Blue. His eyes focused on her finger moving slowly in and out of the girl’s ass. “Blue, darling, top drawer...”

  The man leaned over and reached into the night table drawer, his cock never leaving Mother’s grip as he found a small jar of cream and, opening it, handed it to her.

  “Thank you, love.” She dipped her fingers in and smeared the slippery liquid over the girl’s quivering behind. The excess she used to rub on the head of Blue’s cock.

  “Thank you, Mother.” Blue watched as the dark-haired woman used her finger again, pressing it into the girl’s ass.

  “Mother!” the girl cried, her muscles tightening, making Jack moan underneath her when she squeezed his cock. “What... what are you doing?”

  “Softening you.” Mother slipped another finger into the girl’s tight channel.

  “Oh, no,” the girl groaned, her ass and pussy spasming as Mother began to move her fingers in and out.

  “Oh... yes...” Mother countered, twisting her fingers and slipping a third one in. Jill squealed and bucked. “Hold her still, Jack.”

  “Yes, Mother,” the young man groaned, his grip tightening on his Jill’s hips.

  “You’ll appreciate this, too, I promise.” Mother’s fingers slid out of the girl’s loosening hole and lightly grazed Jack’s cock where it was still pressed deep into her pink, wet flesh. “Pull her down tight, Jack.”

  He did as he was told, shoving his cock up as deep as he could go and forcing her legs to splay out to either side. Turning to Blue, Mother smiled and pulled him forward, guiding his cock toward the young couple on the bed.

  “Hold her very still, now, Jack,” Mother murmured. “Keep her tight to you.”

  “Yes, Mother.” He kept one hand on the small of the girl’s back and slid the other up, pressing her breasts tight to his chest. She wiggled and squirmed as Mother’s hands spread her ass cheeks.

  “Slow, Blue.” Mother watched the older man aim his stiff cock toward the tender, virgin hole. “You know just the way...”

  “Yes, Mother,” he agreed, standing with his eyes focused on the puckered brown hole as he braced himself and began to press into her flesh.

  “Noooooooo!” Jill wailed, struggling in Jack’s embrace. He grunted and held her tight, whispering soft words into her ear.

  “Good, Jack,” Mother praised him, stroking his thigh. “It’s just like taming any wild animal.”

  Jill sobbed as Blue grunted forward, forcing the spongy dome just past her tight ring of muscle, easing in, feeling it slip suddenly over the ridge of his cock. It would have been a snug fit to begin with, but Jack’s cock stretching her flesh wide already made it an almost impossible task. The girl screamed as Blue began inching his way inside.

  “That’s the way.” Mother smiled, watching the older man’s thick cock slowly disappear into Jill’s tender asshole.

  “Oh god,” Jack moaned from underneath her. “What are you doing?”

  “There’s just a thin membrane separating you two,” Mother explained, easing herself up onto the bed now that she was satisfied with Blue’s progress. “You’re inside Jill’s wet little cunt, but Blue is now going to fuck her virgin asshole.”

  “Nooooo,” Jill gasped, pressing her tear-stained cheek to Jack’s as the pair stared at Mother leaning up on her elbow on the bed.

  “Relax, precious.” Mother gently pushed a long strand of red hair behind the girl’s ear. “Loosen up...let go...you’ll be surprised if you do...”

  Mother watched the tender interaction between the two, Jack whispering to her, the girl nodding, sniffling, arching her back and squealing as Blue gained another inch or two into the hot tunnel of her ass.

  “Jack, I can’t take it,” the girl whispered, shaking her head. “It’s so big, oh god, both of you in me...I’m going to burst!”

  “You won’t,” Mother assured her, her eyes bright as she surveyed the scene. Blue’s face was twisted in pleasure as he started to move, making Jill gasp and turn in Jack’s arms.

  “Ohhhhh god!” Jill moaned, clutching Jack as her ass was filled to capacity again and again by Blue’s thick cock.

  “You feel so good.” Jack kissed her cheek, pulling her close. “Your little cunny feels so tight around my cock now... you have no idea...”

  Jill moaned again as Jack began to move, too, from underneath her, his cock sliding through her wetness with less difficulty than Blue was having with her behind.

  “That’s good.” Mother’s fingers crept down between her own legs as she watched. Her sex was thick with her own juices, swollen and throbbing as she started to rub herself.

  “Oh god, Jack!” Jill cried, arching back. “Oh, oh, what...oh god...”

  “Fuck her harder, Blue,” Mother urged, her fingers dipping deep into her wetness, her thumb rubbing her aching clit.

  The older man obliged with a grunt, driving into the girl’s tender asshole a little further, a little faster, pulling her hips in tight. Jill moaned and Mother could see the change happening on her delicate features, her tight-lipped mouth relaxing into a soft “O,” and Mother knew that her little asshole was doing the same thing. She could tell by the way Blue moaned, thrusting harder into the girl’s ass.

  Mother gasped when she felt a small, rough tongue between her thighs and glanced down to see Toby lapping at her juices. She smiled, opening her lips and letting the young catboy lick her clit as she watched Jill get fucked.

  “What do you think, now, Jilly?” Mother murmured, and the girl opened her eyes halfway, moaning and rocking. She was fucking them both back, now, and Jack and Blue were both lost in their own pleasure.

  “Oh Mother,” Jill gasped, reaching her hand out to her mistress. “Oh god, Mother, yes...yes, yes...”

  “Good girl.” Mother praised her, moaning, too, at the gentle persistence of the rough tongue between her legs.

  “Mother,” Jack panted, moaning. “Oh Mother, I...I can’t stop it...I...”

  “Come, Jack,” she urged, watching his face as he bit his lip and thrust up fast and hard, spilling waves of hot seed into Jill’s waiting cunt.

  “Oh!” Jill cried as the motion spurred Blue on, his eyes flicking from the girl’s behind to where Mother was spreading her legs and being licked by a rough kitty tongue. “Oh god, what...oh that feels so good!”

  “Are you going to come?” Mother watched the girl’s face.

  “Yes!” Jill arched and shuddered, fucking Blue back hard, slamming herself into the saddle of his hips.

  “Mother,” Blue warned with a groan, his eyes on hers.

  “Yes, darling,” Mother gasped, opening her thighs wide. “Come here, on me... let the kitty lick it up.”

  He moaned when he slid his cock out of the girl’s still contracting asshole, coming to kneel between Mother’s legs.

  “Right there,” Mother showed him with her fingers, competing with the kitty’s rough tongue, still lapping even as he shifted to make room for Blue between Mother’s slender thighs.

  Blue moaned, his cock erupting with white hot fluid. It spilled down onto Mother’s dark triangle of fur, globs of it beading there.

  “Ohhh yes, my clit,” Mother begged, opening her lips and grabbing his cock. She aimed it as his hot cum shot against her throbbing bud, sending Mother over the edge as she shuddered and rubbed the head there again and again.

  Mother glanced over at her two young charges snuggling together, their eyes closed.

  She looked at Blue at smiled. “You softened her up nicely.”

  “Always glad to help, Mother,” Blue replied with a nod, groaning as the kitty tongue found his still-glistening cock, licking the head clean. The whole room was filled with the sound of Toby’s deep, satisfied purr.

  “Well,” Mother murmured, sitting up on her elbows. “I imagine she’ll need more training before I can take them to Old King Cole.”
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br />   Jill’s eyes flew open and she glanced at Blue and then at Mother.

  Blue smiled. “I was hoping you’d say so, Mother.”

  Chapter Six

  Three Little Kittens

  Three little kittens,

  They lost their mittens…

  Mother’s big four poster bed was too empty, even as much as she tried to fill it both day and night. Between Jack, Jill and Blue, she managed to find someone to curl up with at bedtime, and if it wasn’t one of her charges, there was usually a tangle of cat flesh keeping her warm—Toby and Lucy curled together at the foot of the bed and the other one, Molly, more independent and strikingly like her own cat-mother in her black and white splendor, stretched out next to Mother on the other side of the bed.

  Where Father had slept.

  Mother turned under the covers in the darkness, away from the emptiness and the long stretch toward morning. She couldn’t deny that she missed Artan’s commanding voice, the firm press of his hands, his weight on her. She missed hearing someone call her by her given name, hearing it fill his mouth—come to me, Maren.

  They had been Mother and Father Goose in the community for so long she could barely remember a time when they weren’t, but alone together, they were Artan and Maren, and they were deliciously good together.

  A gentle purr in her ear, the tickle of whiskers against her cheek, made Mother stir as Molly moved in closer, sliding her half-hand, half-paw, complete with very sharp, retractable claws, under the covers to pull the older woman’s back against her bare front. The cat-girl—really a cat-woman now, almost—nuzzled her mistress, rubbing her soft, pointed ears and sleek black furred head against Mother’s neck.

  “So sad.” Molly was the most introspective of the three, the most observant, and just the gentle comfort of her warm body made Mother want to cry. Instead, she turned toward the feline, the one who had learned to speak first, among the three, stroking her behind her ears, rewarded by a deep, rumbling purr in the woman’s chest.

  “Not anymore,” Mother reassured her as the woman’s tongue, deliciously rough, licked at her mistress’ nipples. Teaching the cats to please her had been easy—they seemed naturally inclined toward pleasure. Of course, teaching them to keep out of mischief had been another story entirely.