Gold Tier Story - Spicy Mammisita (Patreon)

Ami stared at her new nemesis, a bright blue light in a square with a readout that didn’t match any of the notes in the handbook she had downloaded on her phone. Her tail swished behind her irritably as she tried to diagnose the readout of the digital thermostat. Her ears folded back, flustered that not only was she unable to solve the problem, but she was there in some strange woman’s house in the first place! Ami’s family owned a few apartment complexes, a retirement plan of sorts, but between her father’s restaurants and her mother’s flourishing home realty business, she doubt they’d ever actually retire. Besides, she had her own work to do, at least a thousand lines of code to check through and debug for her own job, and she was helping out at one of the apartments trying to fix the thermostat because ‘she knew computers.’ 

She thumbed through the menu, getting further irritated by the moment before letting out an exasperated sigh. “Aiii.. Chiquita!” The matronly voice came before the handed pats onto Ami’s shoulders, “Don’t look so down, mm?” Ami tipped her head up, the thick woman who had called for support was Sofia, a widowed mother of three who clearly didn’t have the dreary attitude Ami was expecting for such a predicament. Hands gently clenched underneath Ami’s jaw, pushing her cheeks up as Sofia gave a bright cheery voice, “Aiiii yes such a cute smile!”

Ami could hardly share the amount of enthusiasm the older woman had for such a visit, “Well, uh,” Ami stammered, “I’m sorry but I don’t think I can solve this problem.” Which is something she knew before she even made the thirty minute drive out there, but such drastic news didn’t cause a moment of bristle in the woman’s expression.

“Aiii is fine, Chiquita, we just call and get someone else out here, no?” Her smiling demeanor wasn’t troubled by such things as a broken heater, “Til then, I have the fire on.” Her head glanced back to the fanciful part of her apartment, a gas-lit fire with decorative logs in the pit. “Something hot to drink, you’ll stay for lunch, all fixed.” 

“But, uh, I can’t really stay for lunch..” Ami muttered, although her stomach did enjoy the idea, the responsible adult part of her knew she needed to head home soon and catch up on the work she was missing, but Sofia didn’t pay attention, she was already leaving towards the kitchen. Unable to be rude Ami gave an exhausted sigh and plopped herself a seat upon the couch with a fire engine toy falling near her.. Ami frowned at the plastic item and nudged it to the side as her tummy gave a tempted grumble. “Maybe some lunch would be good..” 

It didn’t seem that long but a short few moments later the full bodied woman appeared from the kitchen doorway with her naked body on display, except she was still in her strappy ruby red high heels, Ami’s side glance turned into a gawking stare after a moments realization. Every aspect of Sofia’s body was sealed into Ami’s memory, she was in her forties but her body didn’t look it, those breasts that rest upon her chest in full double-d’s, the curvature of her waist rounded with the heft of a mother of three, deepening in the hips and ass that only made her body seem even more tantalizing to Ami’s gaze. She wasn’t Ami’s age, she wasn’t in the same decade as Ami, she wasn’t even in the same generation as her, yet something about her motherly voice and demeanor, the contrast of bodies of most girls in their twenties made her all the more alluring. Ami wondered if the slight heft of her weight made her body softer to the touch, she ached to ask such a question..

Suddenly Sofia’s sashaying thick hips swayed in Ami’s direction, her eyes unable to peel away from the immodest display, Sofia gave a matronly chuckle as her body loomed closer, “Oh, Chiquita, so shy are we?” Her fingers teased at Ami’s chin, stroking along the underside of her fur making her ears perk and her heart skip a beat. 

“No.. I just-“ But as Ami tried to find the words, the motherly beaver woman had pressed their lips together. Ami hadn’t considered that Sofia’s nude presentation might lead further, in her naïve mind it was simply her getting more comfortable in her own home, she hadn’t thought that Sofia might respond to Ami’s inept handling of apartment appliances, especially with such a reward as a passionate kiss. Ami tasted something on her lips, something semi sweet, something that made her tongue eager to taste against hers, Ami felt the pinching sensation of arousal building inside her as Sofia straddled upon her significantly smaller body. While her weight positively squished Ami underneath her, the building erection against her inseam refused to complain about the pressure of Sofia’s presence. “..What about.. Lunch?”

“Don’t worry about that..” Sofia whispered breathily between their once connected lips, “It’s in the oven, it’ll be ready soon.” But Sofia didn’t look like she was focused on whatever was heating up in the kitchen, Ami noticed how instead she was peeling up the underside of her top and revealing her tits, modest in comparison to Sofia’s ample breasts. Sofia’s eyes held her gaze as her lips lowered, hot breath cascading over her sensitive nipple, and then a tongue unwound from her lips, draping against Ami’s nipple and coating it with saliva in a way that made Ami gasp as it twirled upon her, leaving her nipple stiffened in its wake.

Sofia clearly felt something, their kiss breaking off fully as she shifted her hips, her eyes focusing downwards on the now tented segment of Ami’s pants. “Ooo, que interesante..” Her free hand teased along Ami’s abdomen while the panda girl was inspected, Sofia’s delicate fingertips teasing apart the button of her jeans as suddenly her squishy erect cock sprung free, “Ai! Dios mio! Gave me a scare!” Sofia chastised Ami while staring at her penis, somehow that caused her cock to twitch excitedly, “Such a cutie,” Sofia’s voice turned lurid and breathy, “How could you hide this from me, que traviesa..” 

“I.. I didn’t mean to..” Ami stammered as the domineering mommybeaver stroked her hand along her throbbing shaft. The chastising words contrasting against her arousing tone in a way that felt so confusing to Ami, especially with how her cock was reacting to it! Sofia clearly enjoying the way Ami squirmed and whimpered underneath her tone, her hand gripping at her length and dragging upwards while her fingers stroked, as if she were trying to pull her dick up with the caress of her digits. “I.. I’m sorry,” Ami gulped, Sofia stared more intently, expectingly, Ami felt helpless with her eyes upon hers, almost tearing at the sides as her mouth gaped open, like a distraught kit, “I’m.. sorry.. Mommy?” 

Sofia smiled. 

“Good, Chiquita,” Her hand caressed the underside of Ami’s cheek as her other hand teased at her length, holding it as her thighs moved forwards greeting the twitching eager cockmeat with her heated warm pussy mound. The wet smooth mound smearing up against her shaft leaving a stain of her nectar dribbling down the shaft as it was warmed by her pussy. “Nnhhh..” 

Ami’s voice sharpened as she moaned, as if given permission by Sofia’s gestures, as Sofia moaned in return. The thick thighed pressed her hips down, pinning Ami further into the couch and started dragging all the way against Ami’s length until it met the tip. Ami felt the texture of the beaver’s cunt to the atom, her tip met the special button that when Ami shifted her hips, trying to stimulate it with her length bringing a lip biting muffled squeal from her.. Mommy Beaver. “Mmhh.. Mommy..” It trickled from her lips, a little easier this time than before.

“Mammi,” Sofia corrected in the throes of bliss with her accent clear in its direction, it was easy to commit such instruction to memory with the way Sofia connected the word with the overwhelming pleasure Ami felt in the moment. Then suddenly her hips stopped, Ami gulped with baited breath, wondering what she could be planning next when her hips rose. The softness of her velvet pussy lips kissed the tip of Ami’s length, but from above. Sofia drew in a deep breath as her hips lowered, her hand holding the shaft as her heavy self lowered down upon the spire. Ami stared as the rounded tip of her cock disappeared into the craven pussy that sucked in inch after inch of her length. “Ahhhh… ooohhh… mhhhh..” The wet seething hiss of Sofia’s pleasure made Ami’s ears twitch as her cock was enveloped by the warm depths, the mommy beaver’s pussy lips kissing at her mound as she culminated her impalement with a hot gasp. “Siiii.. such a perfect fit,” her tongue snaked from her lips, smearing them with saliva as her gaze locked on Ami, the corners of her lips pushed in a smirk, “Bueno, no?” 

Ami wished she had something she could say, something clever, something surprising, something that could match the woman’s energy that held her pinned, but all Ami could muster was a shy whimper, “.. Si, Mammi.” To her delight, Sofia must have thought those were the perfect words because her hands cupped on either side of Ami’s cheeks and once more their lips were sealed in a kiss. Ami let her eyes flutter shut as she hugged her hands around Sofia’s plush plump thighs that began to rise off from her length. In their tongue twirling kiss, Ami felt Sofia’s body lower back down upon her cock!

Those juicy thighs pumped upon Ami’s body, clapping loudly as her fat flat tail smacked against the front skirt of the couch cushion, at first it was a shock that made Ami jolt, almost like a gunshot cracking from inside the house, but it only took Sofia’s increasing intensity and the glance of her tail’s movements to alert Ami to the motions. Sofia was doing it on purpose, Ami quickly deduced, the effect was a trembling of the cushion beneath them, a vibration that made both of their bodies tremble from the concussion of impact. Ami’s balls tingled at the sensation, and even though she understood the clapping sounds now, it didn’t deduct the stimuli she felt from it, or the way her body attempted to brace for impact, only to be shocked by the inevitable collision. “Yeehhs.. Ohhsyesss..” Sofia moaned through their kisses, her buck teeth pinching at her front lips as their bodies moved in unison.

CLAP!

The connection of tail to cushion was much harder this time, and Sofia was increasing her pace, Ami could only pant and breathe, her body simply driven to the brim as she tried to extend the pleasure she felt second by second by focusing on the aspects of the matronly woman that connected their bodies. Her heavy breasts squishing against Ami’s modest tits with stiffened nipples, Ami felt something.. sticky, wet, dripping upon her own breasts, making them slick as they rubbed together, it took her a moment to realize that Sofia’s mommy tits were milky, and leaking all over her breasts, such an explicit truth only stimulated Ami’s body making her hips lunge upwards, the wahgirl eager to know what other secrets Sofia’s body held! 

“Ai.. Ai.. Ai!” Sofia proclaimed with each cock-hilting mash of her hips, “Oooh.. Chiquita..” Her tongue hung on that click of a pronunciation that made Ami quiver, “Chi-ki..-Taaahhh!” Sofia tossed her head back as her pussy squeezed upon Ami’s length as if refusing to let her hips move and let the cock escape her vice like suctioning cuntdepths. “Mammi is going to take.. such.. good care of you.. Ai!” Her throat locked up as she slammed her hips down, heavier than before, a weight that Ami felt more than just in her waist, her entire body being mashed into the depths of the couch, sinking deeper into the cushion just as her cock was taken more hostage into the warmth of Mammi Sofia’s pussy. 

Rising. Falling. Again and again their bodies met in unison as Sofia gasped and moaned, holding tighter onto Ami’s body for dear life as Ami returned the desperation in her grasping of those plush mommy thighs. 

Those mercilessly excitable thighs slammed down against Ami’s hips in a way that made both of their bodies contract. Ami felt the tip of her length squeezing against the deepest part of Sofia’s pussy, the twitching bulb against her cumslit as the gripping edges of Sofia’s cunt squeezed her shaft, Ami had no other choice, her body was simply on the precipice and no longer could she last. In the midst of their kiss and grinding bodies, Ami let out a pleasured scream into Sofia’s mouth, her tongue suddenly suckled as her mouth gaped open and ecstasy released.

Ami’s cock bubbled and twitched at first, the frothy mixture of her pre-cum that had smeared the inside of Sofia’s cunt now taking on a more viscous texture as the cum erupted. Hot thick streams of pure wah semen burst forth from her cumslit. “Mammiiiii~!” Ami’s voice cried out in the same accent that Sofia had taught her in their brief language lesson, her pitched voice holding as she came, toes scrunching into her bare feet as Sofia’s hips pressed even deeper down upon her body. The cum from her cock surging against Sofia’s cervix until it ruptured into her womb with a breed splashing pour. 

Consequences evaded the thoughts of Sofia and Ami, both of them simply lost in the pleasure they felt with one another, Ami’s orgasm signaled the culmination and Sofia smiled down at the pretty little girl that she had claimed. Her fingers gently caressing against the side of her cheek as Ami fluttered her eyes open to see Sofia smiling down at her. Sofia’s fingers teased against Ami’s bangs, playing with her hair for a moment and brushing it from her face letting the smooth tresses drag between her fingers, “Stay here, I’ll bring you something to eat, in just a moment, si?” 

Ami didn’t need to think up anything to say, no romantic remark, nothing that showed how clever she was, she knew exactly what to say and it came from her blushing cheeks almost immediately, “Si, Mammi.”

Sofia smiled.