Anais was pissed off. And rightfully so.

After her little plan played out and she got the almighty god-tier that was known to many as the remote control, sending her mother, father and brothers on a wild goose chase, she got the living room, the couch, and most importantly, the TV, all to herself.

And that meant she could watch her beloved Daisy The Donkey in peace, without any of them getting in the way of her good time.

It wasn't her fault they were dumb enough to fall for her little ruse. They should've known better than to try and defy her.

But, after her show was over and she had to let them back into the house, she was met with four rightfully ticked off faces, and she knew that reprimanding was about to start.

She was right, of course. The next thing she knew, she was grabbed by her mother, picked up and carried off to her own bedroom, where she would give her a long talk about rules and fairness.

It was just her and her mother... More accurately, her butt and her mother's hand.

Anyone who knew Nicole Waterson would've known better than to get on her bad side. The wrath of that woman brought grown men to whimpering little puppies.

Anais knew this well, and so when her mother sat down on her bed and started scolding her, she wasn't too surprised when her whole 4 years of life flashed before her eyes.

The little pink bunny dreaded what was coming, and when she felt her her dress get lifted and her undies get pulled down, she would know the true meaning of suffering.

It was the next day right now, and she could still feel the sting in her butt. She was a child genius, but even she couldn't feasibly calculate the amount of times her butt got swatted per minute by her mother.

Right now, she was laying on her belly in the bed, a pillow tucked between her legs, her head facing the wall.

She felt so humiliated. The whole previous night, she got no sleep; she was simply crying into the pillow for hours on end, the feeling of her sore bottom constantly making her question if 24+ hours of sheer agony was worth the 30 minutes of her favorite cartoon.

And she couldn't sit down either. Her bum was so sensitive that even sitting down on a soft surface would make her feel like it was aflame.

Her mother told her it would only hurt for one day, and that she should've known not to mess with her, but damn, did it hurt like hell.

Although sulking in her room wasn't gonna do anything, and she didn't wanna be seen by Gumball and Darwin as a crybaby, so she decided to do the next best thing.

She'd have a talk with her father. He was at least easier to manipulate; as fun of a dad as Richard was, he wasn't exactly a Harvard graduate.

However, when she got downstairs to look for him, she was surprised by what greeted her.

Her father was indeed there, but he wasn't in his usual shirt & tie, his dressing gown or even his underwear.

Instead he was wearing... Some kind of leather straps, and a mask of some sort?

She wanted to ask, as much as she felt she would've regretted that, but if his heavy snoring and the half-finished plate of lasagne was anything to go by, she had a good idea that she wouldn't be getting answer from him. When Richard was asleep like this, not even an earthquake could wake him up.

So, that only left her mother. As mortifying as the idea of facing her would've been, after their little "talk" from last night, she knew she wouldn't stop thinking about seeing her dad like this for a long time, if she didn't get answers.

With a heavy sigh, she made her way back upstairs and towards her parents' bedroom.

"Hey, mom?" Anais asked, poking her head into the door. "Why is dad dressed-"

The young lady stopped herself, when she had a look at what was waiting for her eyes to be feasted on inside the larger bedroom.

Tied to the bed's four corner posts by her wrists and ankles, body spread out like a starfish, was her mother.

She also was wearing a matching leather strap around her waist, keeping her pinned down to the bed even more.

But the most questionable part was what was going on with her head.

Replacing the top of her neck wasn't the head & face she was used to seeing, but rather a wooden box of some kind. The little pink rabbit could see the top of it was opened, letting her mother's face be visible if she looked into it.

And yet, it got even stranger... And more disturbing.

Nicole was wearing only her underwear; a matching pink set of bra & panties, and her large breasts were jiggling slightly as her chest rose and fell slowly.

That wasn't all, though.

Sitting on the bedside tables, replacing the lamps next to the bed that usually stood there, was an assortment of equipment, some of which she didn't recognise.

Some metal clips & clamps, a rubber ball on an elastic strap, the wooden spanking paddle that her mom used on her just yesterday, Nicole's mobile phone, a few different colored bottles with labels she couldn't read from her angle, a few pairs of socks, a roll of tape, some plastic bulb-looking things and... Her credit card.

"Richard?" The mother cat spoke up, moving a little in her binds, likely trying to look up at whoever just came in. "Are you ready?"

Anais didn't know how to reply. Her mouth was wide open, eyes widened, her entire brain short-circuiting as she tried to process everything in front of her.

What was happening? Why was her mother tied to the bed and looking like this? Why was she waiting for her dad to join her? What did she mean by "ready"? What was with all the things on the table?

She wanted to speak, to say anything, but her mind was giving her mixed thoughts about what was about to happen next.

On one hand, she felt that she should just leave. This was clearly a private moment for the grown-ups to enjoy, and she didn't need to get in the way.

On the other, however, she wanted to find out why her mother was tied up like this. It looked like she couldn't get out on her own, so maybe if she stayed, something might go wrong.

And then, that thought really resonated in her mind.

Her mother... The one who had spanked her so severely last night... Was tied up... Bound.... Helpless... At the mercy of whoever felt like using her...

A wicked, Grinch-like grin crept its way onto her face.

It was a perfect opportunity.

With a mischievous giggle, Anais closed the door behind her, and quietly walked up to the bedside.

Nicole could hear something coming her way, but it wasn't the heavy footsteps of the squishy sweetheart she married.

It was... Smaller, lighter. Almost like a child's, which was impossible, because everyone in the house was asleep... Or should've been.

"Richard?" She asked, moving her head up and down, trying to see whoever was coming.

Then suddenly, she felt it crawl up on her body, and sit down right on her chest.

"Hi, mommy~!"

"Anais?!" Nicole gasped, shocked to see and hear her daughter in the room with her.

The mother cat's shocked reaction only made the little girl smirk wider.

She was enjoying the shocked look on her face, before her eyes darted down to the inscription on the wooden box around her head.

"The Smother Box." Anais read, leaning her head down as she read the subtext. "For when your lover needs to be reminded that they're beneath you. With binds so strong, even Nicole Waterson can't break them."

The fact that the product specificly mentioned her mother's name drew a smirk from the bunny, for a couple of reasons, one of which being that it made said blush and look away pathetically.

Regardless, she continued and read the next line.

"CAUTION: Scents may linger for longer than intended. Please clean regularly; infections may ensue if not properly cared for."

Nicole's face was turning even more red. Her daughter was reading the inscription on the box. The same one that contained her mouth, nose, ears and eyes.

"Scents may linger, huh~?" Anais chuckled, a smug smirk on her face, which only worried her mother even more. "Isn't that something~"

"Anais, what do you think you're doing!?" Nicole asked, her tone demanding and stern.

And it was then that she got her first idea.

"Oh, of course, I'm sorry, mom~" The little girl giggled, reaching down to her feet. "I shouldn't have my shoes on the bed~"

And without another word, she slipped off her footwear, taking her socks with them, leaving her feet bare as she wiggled her toes, stretching them a little.

"Anais..." Nicole tried to plead. "Just leave, please. This isn't something you should be seeing. We'll talk about this tomorrow."

But the pink bunny was having none of that.

"No, no, no, I wanna spend some alone time with my mommy~" She teased, holding her shoes in her hands together.

Nicole only had a feeling what her daughter was up to, but she wouldn't get the chance to question it, before her muzzle was blocked by one of the smelly footwear, the shoe placed onto the box, covering her nose.

"Mmph?!" Nicole muffled, surprised as the scent invaded her nostrils.

The scent of her daughter's bare foot. Which, clearly, she got from her dad's side.

"Oh, wow~" Anais giggled, watching her mom's reaction, as her face scrunched up, and she started struggling, trying to wriggle her way out of her binds, as the smell of her daughter's feet began invading her mind. "Guess my feet smell, huh? That's too bad."

Nicole would've agreed, if she could, but that wasn't exactly the case right now.

The foot was so small, but it was so powerful.

Her mind was starting to be filled with her daughter's foot's aroma, and it was getting on her nerves already.

The mother cat's face was flushing bright red, as her body struggled, trying to move away, but to no avail.

Anais took delight in seeing her mother like this, and decided to tease her further.

"Wow, if that's how bad my shoes smell..." The young bunny teased, holding up her more potent footwear. "Just how bad do my socks stink? Let's see~"

And before her mom could even react, both of her socks were stuffed into her nose, blocking any oxygen that could've reached her lungs and replacing it with the sweaty musk of her daughter's toes.

Nicole's eyes bulged out, her pupils shrinking as the smell invaded her senses, her struggles becoming more wild and violent.

"Mmmmph!!!"

But despite her strength, which was infamous around Elmore, she was still helplessly tied up.

The smell was too strong, too potent, and it was starting to get to her.

Her body was struggling, but the ropes weren't showing any sign of giving up. They really were true to their claim.

She was quickly wishing she had started using a more powerful washing detergent when doing the laundry.

She had barely even noticed that her daughter had gotten off her chest and was heading somewhere else in the room, until Anais spoke up again.

"Gee, it sure feels cold in here, now..." The young lady cooed, pretending to shiver as she walked over to a part of the wall, where Nicole finally took notice of her.

Seeing what she was about to do, her brow furrowed.

"You don't mind if I warm things up a little~?"

As the mother was giving a muffled reply, the rabbit put her finger & thumb on the thermostat dial, cranking it up little by little.

Nicole had always been strict about things like that; turning the temperature up was never allowed, unless absolutely necessary.

Now, though, her daughter was turning it up, and the system was responding.

Within moments, the bedroom started heating up, the heaters kicking in and spreading their warmth.

That enraged the feline even more, and once she spat out the dirty socks, she spoke again.

"Stop that right now!" She demanded, as sternly as she could, while tied to the bed. "Turn the heaters off this instant!"

"Ooh, this feels good~" Anais smirked, walking back over to the bed, grabbing the hem of her dress. "But now I'm a little hot, though."

The mother cat's eyes widened, when the little girl's dress was lifted over her head, leaving her standing there in her undergarments.

"What are you doing!?" Nicole asked, glaring at her daughter's behavior.

"It's not polite to stare, mom." The bunny giggled, hopping back on the bed and getting towards the feline. "But if you really want a closer look at me..."

As Nicole's jaw dropped, Anais' underwear-clad butt was backing up towards her face, and she felt the rabbit get on her again.

"Let's give you a closer look~" The young lady cooed, shortening the distance even more and bringing her rear to to the cat's nose.

Nicole was frozen in shock and horror, as the stinky butt was coming closer and closer.

"I'd take a breath if I were you, mom~" Anais smirked, sitting down and squishing her bottom down against her mom's muzzle.

"MMMMPH!!! MMMPH, MMMMPH, MMMPH!!!"

Her pleas were ignored, though. Instead, the pink bunny sat down on the mother's face, grinding her ass against her nose and lips.

"Mmmmm~" The young lady hummed, a satisfied smile on her face. "I like the new furniture. It's so comfy~"

The scent of her daughter's backside was strong, and had an air of youthful innocence to it, but was greatly mixed with the smell of butt sweat through the thin fabric.

And her weight on her face was a clear reminder that, even if Nicole was strong, she wasn't invincible.

Anais, meanwhile, was having the time of her life, smothering her mom and rubbing her butt against her face. It wasn't a revenge she had planned, but still one she was very much enjoying.

And upon feeling a distinct rumble in her gut, she felt an even stronger revenge wanting to make its presence known.

"Uh-oh~" The young lady cooed mockingly, leaning down to get her butthole properly lined up with the nose beneath it. "This is gonna smell~"

Nicole's eyes widened, when a sudden, strong, foul odor began making its way towards her nose, and she knew exactly what it was.

"NNNMMMPH!!!" She screamed, her struggles beginning anew, as she tried to free herself from her daughter's foul clutches, but it wasn't enough to break free of her predicament, and she was subjected to the smell of the pink bunny's wrath, right on her nose.

PPPPPPPBBBBBBFFFFFFTTTTT

Sure enough, a deep fart erupted from Anais's bowels, the air pressure forcing itself right through the fabric of her sweat-drenched undies, and straight into her mother's nostrils, the sound echoing loud enough to fill the room.

Nicole, of course, felt the full force of the rancid air, and while it might not have smelled as bad as the boys', especially Richard's, it wasn't something she wanted to inhale, or even be so close to.

Her struggles intensified, as she felt the rotten air invade her nostrils, filling her brain with the stench of her daughter's rear end, but Anais wasn't letting up, and kept her butt planted firmly on her mom's nose.

"Hnnnngg!" The pink bunny grunted, as she squeezed her tummy, forcing more of the gas from her intestines and letting her mother deal with it.

BBBBBBRRRRRRPPPPPTTTT

Another fart erupted from the young lady's rear, and Nicole was forced to deal with the brunt of it, her struggling and wriggling slowly stopping, and her face growing more green as the smell grew worse and worse.

She was in such a daze from the dirty activity that she barely noticed when her daughter reached over to the bedside table for one of the objects on it.

She did, however, hear the distinct click of the camera app of her phone, and a flash from a small digital camera.

The feline's eyes widened, as she heard the device beep, and a second later, the action repeated, and she caught on to what her daughter was doing.

Living through this experience once was bad enough, but to have a souvenir of it, a photo, evidence that someone saw her in this position? She could never live that down.

But Anais could, and she was gonna make sure it happened.

"I'm gonna make sure everyone in town sees you like this, mom." The young bunny teased, reaching over to the other bedside table. "But, just to be safe... Let's add a caption~"

Whatever her daughter meant by that, Nicole knew it couldn't be good, but before she could figure it out, Anais had started typing something on her phone.

And after a moment, the text appeared.

"Look at my dominant baby girl #soproud #cubdom #momsub #anaisismyfavorite. Perfect~" The pink rabbit cooed, turnign the phone around and showing it to her mom, letting her see the words on the screen. "I think everyone will like it~ Don't you~?"

The picture and the accompanying words would've made Nicole blush, if she hadn't already been bright red in the face from the whole situation.

And even worse, the little bunny on top of her was plannign to post it? Online? For people to see!? And say it was HER idea!?

No. She couldn't allow that. She wouldn't.

And yet, her strength had failed her, as her face was still pressed against the stinky, sweaty butt.

The smell alone had made her lightheaded, and she was barely able to form coherent thoughts, let alone actually break free.

She had no choice. She would just have to play this Anais's way.

And that thought came with a feeling she never thought she'd feel, one she never thought she would be put into the situation of feeling...

Helpless.

She had been bested, defeated, outclassed... By her youngest child.

"So, want me to post these~?" The young bunny asked, waving her phone around.

Nicole's widened eyes, muffled groans & grunts were enough for Anais to know her answer, and the rapid shaking of her head helped with that response as well.

"Oh? Alright, I guess I'll keep it between us..." She continued, leaning forward to get on her hands and knees, letting her mother's muzzle be free for the time being. "If you eat my next fart~"

Nicole's expression, already worried and shocked, became horrified, her mouth dropping open and eyes widening as she heard the offer.

Anais was enjoying this way too much, and she wanted to enjoy it even more.

"Beg." She told her coldly, shaking her little butt in her face. "Ask me nicely to do it."

Nicole's heart sank, and her eyes looked downwards, as she was being asked this.

Her pride, her dignity, her self-respect, everything was being taken from her. But she knew if she didn't, the pictures would be sent online, and she'd lose a lot more than that.

So, with a sigh, the mother cat decided to bite the bullet and assure her daughter she wouldn't release those.

"Please..." Nicole grunted, her eyes shifting away, before looking back up at the pink bunny's rear, her cheeks flushing redder, and her expression turning desperate. "Please... Let me eat your fart..."

Anais grinned wickedly, her plan working out perfectly.

"Oh, I don't know~" She teased, wiggling her tush around in her face. "That was pretty lame... Try again with more passion~"

The young bunny's tone was smug, and her face reflected that, a cocky smirk on her face as her mom squirmed, trying to come up with something better.

Nicole's expression was a mixture of frustration and anger, so trying to put on a happy face wasn't an easy feat.

Still, she knew the alternative would be way worse for her. As embarrassed as she was, she was also reluctantly obedient.

And so, her expression shifted, from frustrated and angry, to sad and helpless.

"Please, baby..." She whimpered, her cheeks going bright red, and her voice breaking. "Let mommy smell your gas, please..."

That seemed good enough for the bunny to accept, but there was more to come.

"Ask me to take my undies down~" Anais ordered, wagging her tail.

The mother's face flushed even brighter, but she obeyed, regardless.

"Please take your undies off, and fart in my mouth..." Nicole requested, her voice getting smaller and weaker, her eyes looking away in shame.

It was killing her inside, if she wasn't already dead.

But again, Anais was pleased enough with the pleading, and obliged with the "request"; her thumbs hooked into the waistband of her sweat-soaked, tugging them down with some difficulty, due to the sweat making them cling to her little ass, until her pink buttocks were revealed, along with the glistening lady parts that were hidden beneath her.

"Open wide~" The young lady cooed, looking at her mother through her shoulder.

Nicole was frozen for a moment, staring at her daughter's exposed privates, not saying anything as she opened her mouth as wide as she could, bracing for the inevitable.

Anais didn't even have to push, this time; her rear end did the pushing for her, and she felt her insides push the gas out of her anus, and straight into her mother's mouth.

BBBBRRRRAAAAAAAPPPPTTT

The smell and taste of the flatulence was horrid, the latter being the worst of the two; the foul flavor was something she could've gone without.

And her daughter, clearly, had a lot of pent-up gas, judging from how much was being forced out, and how long it was taking.

BBBBRRRRAAAPPPPTTT

Another wave of ass gas filled the feline's senses, and her stomach gurgled in discomfort, making her worry about the possibility of puking, as her face scrunched up.

Though she tried her damn best not to; she couldn't let this situation get any worse than it already was.

The scent was strong, the flavor disgusting, and the sound of it echoing in her maw was horrendous, but the little girl was having a blast.

"Awww, you really like it down there, don't you mom~?" She teased, rubbing her butt on her face, her hand grabbing her mother's ear and pulling them towards her, so that her head was forced against her asshole even more.

That was particularly unfortunate for the milf, since the sphincter in question had opened up again, letting a few stray gas bubbles pop out, the scent lingering inside them until the popped in her mouth.

Again, the taste was revile as the concept.

"Go ahead and give my butt a kiss, since you love it so much~"

The feline was mortified to hear the request, but she wasn't really given a choice. They both knew that by now.

As Anais pulled her ears down, and her nose was pressed into the soft butt, a wet smooch sound being heard, followed by the feeling of her mother's wet muscles exploring the wrinkled flesh, she couldn't help but giggle and grin.

"Aw, what a good plaything~" The young bunny smirked, as she felt the warm tongue explore her asshole. "Kissing your daughter's butthole, what would people say~?"

The only reply she got was a muffled whimper, as her tongue kept probing around the wrinkled anus.

"Don't worry, mommy. Your baby girl will keep your secret~" The bunny smirked, moving her butt backwards against her face, so that her lady parts were over the cat's mouth inside. "If you do the same to my cunny~"

The word alone made the mother feel dirty, but her options were limited, and her body was too weak to fight back, or even try to. Besides, she had already come this far.

Reluctantly, her mouth opened, and she began giving her daughter's genitals a lick, the taste of the juices coating her lips and tongue.

It was a sour, sweaty, and bitter flavor, and the smell of her little pussy was strong, and vastly unpleasant. But it was the fact that her own daughter's pussy was right on her mouth that was the most mortifying.

She never would've thought her 4 year old would've done such a thing to her, and yet here she was, licking her kitty bits, and eating her butthole.

It was almost enough to make her regret spanking her. Then again, as soon as she was out of here, she'd be bringing her right back over her knee for at least twice as long, for what she was doing to her now.

"Ahhhhhh~ Ahhhhhhh!" Anais moaned, as she felt her mother's tongue on her most private places, and the warm breath against her sensitive spots. "Mmmmmm, that's it! S- So goooooood~!"

As the pink bunny felt the cat's tongue lap away at her snatch, and her body was tingling from the pleasure she was provided, her mind was running wild with ideas.

So many possibilities, so many things she could do... It was all too much for her to contain!

"AAAAAHHHHHHHHH!" The young lady cried out, the sensation of the feline's tongue on her sensitive genitals sending her over the edge, as her pussy gushed a large stream of hot cum.

Nicole was surprised, and disgusted, when the fluids came shooting out, right onto her tongue and inside her maw, feeling herself reach new heights of repulsion.

But as the bunny was cumming, her little ass was pushing down harder, and the cat could feel her respiratory system being cut off.

She wasn't even able to breathe.

The girl on top, however, either didn't seem to notice or didn't care, instead just sitting there with her tongue hanging out, panting heavily as she caught her breath, with her eyes rolled back into their sockets.

In her little world, it was a euphoria of bliss and vengence, both contrasting feelings coming together to create an unbelievable sense of happiness that washed over her entire being.

All else in the world faded away for a moment, leaving her in this perfect fantasy.

It wasn't until a few moments later that Anais came back to her senses and realised she was suffocating her mother, looking down at her feeble struggles, but still not getting off her face.

Instead, her hands reached for the phone, picking it up, and snapping another picture of the humiliating scene.

"Mmmmm~" The bunny cooed, adding another caption to this one. "Sweating like a pig, and loving it~ #cubdomftw #suchaslut #badmom"

That was just another one to add to the list. But there was more to come; just as she went back to the home screen of her phone and was about to turn it off, another app caught her attention, which brought a wicked smile to her cute face.

Nicole was only vaguely aware of what her daughter was doing, as she was more focused on trying to get her to move off of her face.

The smell of ass musk, farts and sweat made for an unholy cocktail that was burning her nostrils, and the pressure on her face was becoming unbearable, making her feel like she was about to pass out.

But just as she was about to give in, she felt a wave of fresh but still unbearably warm air against her face, and her nose was invaded by a new smell; one that was far more pleasant.

Anais's little feet.

Her daughter had moved off of her face, and was now sitting on her chest again, specifically on her breasts, now holding her feet to her mother's face, her toes pressing against her muzzle.

"Smell them." The young bunny told her, her tone stern and serious.

Nicole knew better than to disobey her daughter now, so she reluctantly took a deep whiff of her child's foot odor, the strong scent once again assaulting her senses.

It smelt slightly worse than her shoes & socks did, and the increased heat in the room, giving it the feel of an oven, as well as a Dutch oven from Anais's flatulence, was making it even stronger. It really smelt like she had just run a marathon 8 times in the summer.

But it wasn't what she was seeing that worried her, rather than what she was smelling.

Her daughter was still on her phone, smiling evilly as she typed & tapped away, doing-who-knows-what with the mobile device.

And then, after a moment, she held the phone in front of her face, turning it around so that the mother cat could see what was on the screen.

"Look at this!" She excitedly declared like any other child her age, showing the huge dollhouse set she had just come across, complete with the dozens of little toys and accessories that were needed to play with it.

It was a nice dollhouse, but that wasn't the point; the price was.

The number on the screen read more than Nicole made in a month, not even accounting for amount needed for bills, taxes and Richard's typical required intake.

"Mommy, can we get it, pwetty pwease~?" The little girl begged, putting on the cute face that no other mother could say no to.

Nicole's eyes widened, and her expression dropped, knowing where this was going.

Humiliating her, talking down to her, making her smell her feet & farts and even bringing her to climax wasn't enough for her; now she was putting her in financial debt.

And with the way she was looking at her, it was clear that it wasn't gonna end until the purchase was completed.

The feline looked up into her daughter's eyes, and saw the devilish, sadistic sparkle in them, taking delight in making her suffer like this.

She couldn't say no. Her daughter was gonna make her do it.

With a powerful sigh, and a silent prayer to the deity above, Nicole opened her mouth and uttered the answer with heavy reluctance.

"Y- Yes, baby. We can buy it."

"Yay~" The bunny cooed, a devious smile on her face, as her mom tapped the Buy Now button.

Nicole watched & listened in horror as the money was taken from her account, and the transaction was made. That was a hard hit to her wallet.

But by now, she knew better than to hope it was over at just that. And sure enough, there was more.

The next thing she knew, a collection of other toys and clothes appeared on the screen, all equally as expensive, if not more, and her daughter was still sitting there, grinning from ear to ear, her feet still in her mother's face.

"Can we get this?"

"May I have these?"

"Ooooh, I really like this one!"

"Oh, please can we have that?"

"Mommy, look how cuuuute~"

It was non-stop, one after the other, each toy, clothing item, doll or accessory making her bank account even emptier, until it was as empty as Susie's "mind", and getting all the more hollow by the second.

Nicole's expression was growing more horrified by the moment, her face paling as the amount of money she was spending was going through the roof, and her heart was sinking into her gut, as she felt the weight of the world on her shoulders.

It was going to take weeks of working overtime to pay off all of this, and she couldn't afford to take out another bank loan.

She was gonna have to work her tail off for this.

But finally, it was over, and her daughter turned the phone off, a satisfied smile on her face.

"Mmh, I think that'll do~" She cooed, chucking the phone haphazardly over her shoulder, letting it fall who-knows-where, and turning to her mom with that same evil gaze. "I guess you've earned a reward. It's your turn~"

Whatever that entailed, Nicole was sure she didn't want to know, but she was about to find out first-hand.

Reaching over to one of the bedside tables again, Anais let go of the credit card and picked up one of the electronic devices on it, and climbing down her body, sliding down her torso on her butt.

The feline's eyes widened and a blush covered her cheeks, upon realising what was about to happen.

Her daughter was about to use a vibrator in her pussy.

Correction: ON her pussy.

Her sweat-soaked panties were still covering her crotch, but the excessive fluid made them damp enough to see her lady bits clearly, and the rabbit had no issue lining the head of the plastic rod against her folds.

"A- A- Ana-" Nicole tried to plead, her voice weak, until it was cut off entirely when she felt the object start working.

It was slow at first, but as it moved forward, the speed started to pick up, and within moments, her vagina was getting stimulated by the toy.

The feeling was... Indescribable.

"Ah! Ahhh! Aaahhhhh! Ahhh! Ahhh!"

Her body was wriggling, her toes were curling, her muscles were tensing up, her mouth was drooling and her pussy was quivering, making for a beautiful sight, for the young bunny.

But Anais wasn't done yet. Not until she forced her mother to make a hot, sticky mess in her panties. 

"Ahh!" Nicole squeaked, her pussy getting a sudden spasm from the toy being shoved further onto it, the tip going past her wet, sensitive walls and towards her uterus, while the vibration was set to max. "AAAHHHHHHH!!!"

"That's it, mommy, scream for me~" The pink rabbit giggled, holding the device inside her and rubbing it against her g-spot. "Scream like the pathetic thing you are~"

"AAAHHHH!!!! AAAAAAHHHHHH!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!!"

She couldn't stop screaming.

The stimulation was too much for her body to handle, and she could feel her climax getting forced upon her, despite how much her mind didn't want to.

The vibrations were causing her walls to shudder and convulse, squeezing and milking the plastic rod, as her pussy juice began oozing out.

And then, it happened.

"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!! NOOOOOOOOOO!"

With the restraining wall of her pink underwear in the way, the spunk didn't have any other place to go, and as such, her own juices were soaking her crotch, making the front of her panties wetter, and the stench even stronger.

The milf's face was contorting at what she felt happening. Never before had something so pleasurable brought her so much humiliation.

Her daughter had just forced her to orgasm, in her own underwear, with her own sex toy.

As soon as the cat had finished cumming, the toy was turned off & pulled out, and she felt her daughter climbing back up her body, and sat down right on her breasts again, placing her hands on her hips with a triumphant gaze.

"So, mom..." She grinned, wriggling her bum and making the mammeries shake side-to-side with them. "Are you ready for a second round? I think you'll really like the next one~"

And before the poor woman could reply, she saw her daughter reach over and grab the wooden paddle from the bedside table, holding it in her hand, and looking back at her.

"It's your turn to enjoy a nice, long spanking~"