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"Gulp, this is making me feel all funny inside. But Sheila seems like she really needs my help."

"O-okay Mama Sheila, I'll try pushing harder."

"I put my small paws on the dryer and push with all my might. Her big soft breasts squish up even more. I try not to stare but it's so hard. Maybe if I just touch a little..."

"Is it working? Can you feel it moving at all?"

<Sheila wiggles and jiggles, her chest heaving. A bead of sweat rolls down between her cleavage. My tiny pink cock is fully erect now. I hope she can't see it through my big hoodie!>

"Oooh, I think it's starting to budge! Keep going sweetie, you're doing great."

"Should I give her chest a little squeeze to "help" push her free? Or would that be bad...I'm so confused but she feels so soft."

"Oh man, I feel so weird but I can't stop now!"

"U-um, Mama Sheila? Maybe if I just...push here?"

"Slowly, nervously, I reach out my small paw and place it gently on her huge, soft breast. I gasp at how warm and pillowy it feels."

"O-oh!" Sheila exclaims in surprise. But she doesn't pull away. If anything, she pushes her chest into my paw more.

"W-well, I suppose it couldn't hurt to try everything, right sweetie? Give it a nice firm push."

<I squeeze her boob experimentally. It's like a big squishy stress ball! I push and jiggle it, marveling at the sensation. My cock is so hard it hurts now. I hope Daddy doesn't catch us...>

"Oh yes, I think it's working! Keep going, you're doing so good for Mama."

"Should I try rubbing instead of just squeezing? I want to make her feel good but I'm scared of getting in trouble."

"Mama Sheila feels so soft, I just want to make her feel good. But I'm scared inside."

My paw starts rubbing slow circles around her big pillowy breast. "H-how's this, Mama? Does it feel like it's helping at all?"

<Sheila lets out a soft moan and pushes her chest into my paw even more. My heart is pounding so fast! I can't believe I'm touching a real girl's boobies. It's the best feeling ever.>

"Oooh yes sweetie, I think you're really getting somewhere now. Keep rubbing nice and gentle, you're doing amazingly."

I rub and massage, enraptured by the softness. After a few minutes, Sheila gasps. "Oh! I think it's starting to budge for real now. A few more good pushes ought to do it."

<Her nipple has gone hard under my fingers. I want to taste it, but I'm too nervous. Should I try squeezing her other boob instead?>

"I-I'll try real hard, Mama!"

"Mama Sheila's boobs feel so good, but I'm starting to get nervous. What if Daddy finds out?"

With a gulp, I reach my other paw over to her huge free breast. It's just as soft and bouncy as the other. Slowly, carefully, I start to knead and squeeze.

"Oooh, yes sweetie, you're doing so well. Mama's really enjoying this..." Sheila moans, pushing her chest into my paws wantonly.

<I can't believe how excited I am. But I'm scared too. What if Daddy yells at us? I don't want Mama to get in trouble because of me.>

Just then, we hear the front door open downstairs. "Sheila? You home honey?"

"Eep!" Sheila squeaks, her eyes going wide. "That's your father! Quick, help Mama out of here before he comes up!"

<Should I keep helping even if Daddy finds out? I want to make Mama feel good but I don't want to get in big trouble. What do I do?>

"Oh no, Daddy's home! I'm scared but I don't want to leave Mama stuck."

I squeeze and rub her boobs faster, trying to push as hard as I can. "I-I'm trying Mama, honest!"

Sheila moans and wiggles. "Oh, you're doing so good sweetie! I think I almost..."

There's a loud creak, and suddenly Sheila falls free of the dryer with a squeal. We tumble to the floor in a pile of fur and flesh, my paws still clutching her chest.

"Sheila? You up here honey?" Daddy's voice calls from downstairs.

<Mama's breathing hard and my heart is gonna explode! What do we do now?>

Sheila looks down at me, her eyes dark with want. "Thank you for your help, sweet boy. Now hurry, back to your room before Daddy sees..."

"Should I run away, or try to sneak a kiss from Mama first? I'm so confused but she looks really pretty laying under me..."

"Mama looks so beautiful, I just want to kiss her once. But Daddy's footsteps are coming closer..."

Before I can think too much, I lean down and give her soft furry cheek a quick lick. "Thank you for playing with me, Mama."

Sheila gasps softly, eyes widening. For a moment she looks like she might grab me close and kiss me back. But then Daddy's voice calls again, closer now. "Sheila? You up here?"

<My heart is pounding so hard! I don't want this magical moment to end.>

Sheila gives me a sad smile. "Go on now, sweet boy. We'll have to play again another time, when your father isn't around."

I scramble to my feet and dash out of the laundry room, sneaking a last glance at Mama's gorgeous flushed face before darting into my room and closing the door. Just in time, as Daddy's footsteps reach the top of the stairs.

<Did Mama really want to kiss me back? I hope we can play together again real soon. She's the most beautiful mama ever>