Ask mom for an advice

Downstairs, you heard the door opening and the clicking sound of your mom’s heels (that made her stand at 6’3) on the wood floor. She was probably going to the kitchen to grab a snack and you decided it was the best moment to act and ask for her help on the situation with Kathy.

She was dressed in a female black suit, with a white shirt and a knee-high skirt with dark heels, her blonde hair was made in a ponytail and she had her face inside the fridge as she grabbed some condiments.

“Hey Mom, how are you?” You asked.

She quickly placed the condiments on the kitchen table and went after you, kissing your forehead and giving you a hug. “Hi sweetie, how are you?”

“I am fine mom, how was work?”

She grunted and said: “Well, bad. Not bad, but annoying. There is this new girl that entered in after Christine and she…”

Andrea continued talking as you just listened quietly, but not paid much attention. You waited for an opening as she continued to blurt out as she made her sandwich. Once you noticed her story was finally over, you said:

“Mom, I need some help with a girl that I like… can you, like, help me with it or…”

She gasped and looked at you in disbelief, until she exploded in kisses and hugs towards you, saying how much she loved you and how happy she was that her “little man” was growing up. After she finally calmed down, she sat you on a chair by her side and said, with her eyes shinning:

“Alright honey, now, who is she?”

You gulped and wondered if this was really a good idea, since mom knew Kathy ever since she was born, but since you had already got this far, you knew there was no coming back…

“It’s… Kathy. My friend. You know her…”

Andrea gasped. She couldn’t believe it. Her little boy was in love with little Kathy! The little girl she knew all her life! She had seen the two of them playing together for years! Hell, when they were young, they bathed together! For how long was this happening? Taking a deep breath, she said:

“Alright… Kathy… Our little Kathy… What do you need?”

You told her the whole story. From the “date” that Marcus had got you to the visit at Sub&Bred to buy some clothes. After listening quietly for the whole time, Andrea took a sip from her strawberry juice glass and said:

“Honey, all you need to do is be yourself.”

“What? I tell you all this expecting you to tell me how to catch a girl and you tell me this? This is the lamest advice ever!”

“Yes. I mean, she likes you for who you are, so the biggest challenge is to relax and be yourself. Also, remember that she believes that this is just a study date, so you better begin at least studying, than you invite her to the coffee shop” She took a bite from her sandwich and continued, “Remember to respect her too, just because she likes you doesn’t mean she is gonna want to kiss you or do something… more on the first date” She blinked at you.

You didn’t know how to respond. This all made sense and seemed so simple but at the same time… Your mom stood up and gave you a gentle hug and whispered: “Also, buy some condoms. I am not becoming a grandmother at 40!”

With a giggle, you decided to play with her too, since she always loved to tease you: “Well then, can you give me some of yours? I am short on money”

She gave you a blank expression and said in a gentle voice: “Sweetie, you know, mommy is a futanari… we are just, bigger… and… mine is already bigger than most… well, and I already gave you a bath and even though you might have grown a little bit since there, I know that you just don’t catch up…”

This made you blush and you just gave her a yellow smile of regret at trying to make a joke with your mom. Kissing your head again, she said: “Don’t worry babe, Kathy is a sweet girl, I am pretty sure that she will be satisfied with something of your size. Something bigger, like mine, would probably just hurt her…”

With a smile, she excused herself to the bathroom and moved upstairs. Despite the last part, your conversation with Mom made you a lot more happier and confident. With a smile, you went to your room.