F4M - Visiting Your Friend’s Manticore Mother [Monster Girl] [caring] [mommy][good boy][confession][sfw]

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Yes, yes, I'm coming. Oh my God, it's you. Come give me a big hug.

Look at you. You've grown so much. Well, still not enough to be at eye level, but still.

It's been a while since I last saw you. Why didn't you come here for so long? I've really missed you.

So what do you have to say for yourself, mister? Hmm? Oh, silly me, you won't be able to talk with your head buried in my chest.

Sorry, I just couldn't control myself after not seeing you and your cute face for so long. Just let me stop hugging you and put you back on the ground. Look at my wings flapping, I'm so happy to see you.

So mister, what's the reason I didn't see you in months? University. I guess that's a good excuse.

It's true that it must be taking most of your time now. But you know, when you hang out with my daughter, instead of doing it outside, you could do it in the house. I wouldn't mind.

I would even love it. And it would give some life to this house and be like when you two were younger. Do you remember when you were kids and the both of you would come and do your sad puppy face in front of me and beg me to let you stay for a sleepover?

I never managed to say no to those cute faces. You spent so much time in this house that it was basically a second home for you. You know, if the both of you want to do a sleepover again, you can.

And I could even make you some treats to eat, like old times. Oh, it's not a problem that you're both grown. I wouldn't mind if you did it again.

Oh, I'm not going to make you stay outside. Come in. Do you want anything to drink? Are you sure? I made my famous lemonade.

I knew you would say yes. Your taste hasn't changed even now that you're a grown up. Oh, you really think I'm making the best things in the world.

You're so sweet. I'm really happy. Thank you.

Now that I think about it, you've always loved everything I made. Your mom was so jealous about it. Go sit on the couch while I bring you your lemonade.

And here's a lemonade for the cute young man brought to you by your cute manticore waitress. Don't forget to leave a tip. No need to be embarrassed.

I'm just stating the truth. You've really grown into a fine little young man. I know you're not little, but it's just that I'm so tall that for me, you're still that little thing who needs hugs.

Like when you were younger. When you were younger, you didn't mind me calling you my little boy. Do you remember when you were a kid? Every time you saw me, you always said, tall mommy, I want to fly.

Tall mommy. That's what you used to call me. Every time you asked me this, I would just take you in my arms and we would go on a little flight.

You always had such a big smile on your face when we did it. You were so cute. Oh, I already told you there is no need to be embarrassed.

It's not your fault you were so cute when you were little. But you know, it's not because you're all grown up now that you can't ask your tall mommy to take you on a flight again. Okay, okay, I'm going to stop teasing you.

Now that I think about it, I didn't even ask you why you were here. I would love it if you came to see me, but I don't think that's the reason. You came to hang out with Sarah.

Oh, she didn't tell you? My daughter is a dumbass. Well, Sarah went on a little trip for a week with her uni's friends, and she left yesterday.

Just so I know, when did she invite you to hang out? Two days ago? Yeah, my daughter is really a dumbass.

If she forgets about this, I can't even imagine how she's doing with her classes. You know what? I don't even want to think about it.

I'm sorry. Are you sure it's okay? Well, I know you didn't come here for this, but would you like to spend the afternoon with me? It's been so long since I've seen you, so why not spend some time together? Really? Oh, thank you.

I'm really happy about it. Come give me a hug. You're such a good boy.

Oh, come on, it's just a hug, and I'm sure you miss getting hugged into my fur. Oh, you always melted right away when I hugged you. It looks like it didn't change.

You're still so snuggly. Do you remember what your favorite type of hug was when you were little? It's when I hug you with my tail.

Does it feel as good as before? Oh, my God, you're all red. Is there a problem? Yes, I can give you some space.

If I did something that made you uncomfortable, I'm so sorry. That's not it? Well, what is it then? You don't have to hesitate.

You know you can tell me everything. Remember what I told you when you were little? You can tell everything to tall mommy.

My tail, is there a problem with it? My tail made you red like that? I don't think I understand what you're meaning.

Could you explain this to me? It's usage. Well, I use my tail to carry things or hug things.

It's primary use? Well, the first use of a tail for a manticore is to, oh, oh, oh, did you think I was going to, you know, use my tail to, you thought about it and it made you red like this. You know, I would never, you wanted it to happen.

Oh, I, well, I really don't know what to say. Do you have a thing for manticores? You do? Well, I am sure with how cute you are, you could find yourself a nice manticore your age.

You want my tail? Well, I'm flattered that you found my tail beautiful. The reason you stopped hanging out at home is because you couldn't stay calm when you saw my tail.

Well, I did notice sometimes that you were looking at my tail, but I never thought anything of it. But to think that's why I didn't see you around anymore. You know, if it's just my tail, you could find a tail more attractive than one from an old lady like me.

You want mine, but why? Because of me? You think I'm a beautiful woman? I'm tall, I have a beautiful body, and you really love my motherly side.

Oh, sweetie. It's been so many years since I've used my tail for things like this. I haven't even done things like this in so long.

I hadn't had any thoughts like this in so many years. But now, I'm not in the flower of my youth anymore. I thought all my predatory instincts had disappeared after I got Sarah.

But now that such a treat is presenting itself in front of me, begging to be eaten, I think my instincts are waking up once again. But I don't know if it's right to do it with you. Is it good? I'm the only woman you want? If you have to do it with a manticore, you want it to be me? My sweet boy, you should be careful with your words in front of a manticore.

My whole body is starting to wake up. You know that if you experience it with a manticore, you will never be able to go back to human women. You will only crave the comfort of a manticore.

Oh, don't say things like this. It's making it even more difficult for me to resist. You're friends with my daughter.

I know it's bad, but it would be so good at the same time. I almost raised you, and now you're begging me to eat you. Okay, sweetie, I want you to give me your consent.

Not like this. I want to hear you asking me to devour you. I want you to tell me that you want your tall mommy to completely devour you.

Oh, good boy. Shhh, shhh, call me mommy. Good boy.

Now your tall mommy is going to make you completely addicted to her tail.