Sunday Morning (Futa, Shemale, Feminization, Shota, and more!) (Chapter 9 Added)

Moving was always tough for both parent and child. Young Tyler was leaving behind all of his classmates and friends to go to this new place. While it was sad to leave them all behind he knew they had no other choice. With the death of his father he and his mom had to leave for a place more suited to the woman’s income. While Ariel made decent money on her own, she could not hope to keep up with paying for everything and the house that having two sources of income provided. Both were still reeling somewhat from the death but they were slowly pulling out of it.

Ariel gave her son a little shove to wake him up, giving him a playful smile when he did. “We’re almost there, sleepyhead. Don’t you want to see your new home?”

“I would of seen it anyway, dummy,” he muttered groggily, lifting his head off of the door panel. It wasn’t spiteful, but Tyler had to dodge a slap anyway. “Hehe, too slow!”

“If I wasn’t driving right now I’d get you for that one, mister!” Ariel looked up and smiled at the yellow light at the coming intersection. The moment the light went red she parked and rained soft blows onto the laughing boy. The two of them got along great and only pulled closer with her husband’s passing. As long as they were together they felt nothing could tear them apart. Finally, after hours of driving, they arrived. Tyler looked out of his window to look around his new home. Many white picket fences and green lawns could be seen from all sides. Children ran the streets playing tag, hide and seek and other childish games. One ran pass the parking car and waved. The girl was pretty cute, brilliant blue eyes, long blond hair and snow white skin. Tyler waved back as he checked her out. She looked to be around his age, eleven, just a little shorter and… a bit dirtier? It seemed the girl didn’t notice she still had some sort of snack on her lips. It was white and thick so Tyler assumed she had eaten some ice cream too quickly and pointed it out. The girl gasped, wiped it up and licked it before thanking him with one more brilliant flash of pearly whites and dashing off.

This little display didn’t go unnoticed by Ariel. She poked her son in the ribs and smiled devilishly at him. “Making girlfriends already I see! Who knew my boy could be such a charmer~” It was a joke, but that didn’t stop Tyler’s face from turning a crimson. She just laughed and kept driving. He was always so shy when it came to things like that. At least he was into girls after all. Not that she would have minded having a gay son of course. “Do you want to go play with them later? You can after we’ve gotten all of the boxes out of the car. The moving truck won’t be here till tomorrow, so it won’t take too long.”

The child’s face returned to its former color and he nodded eagerly. He had been cooped up in the far for over five hours, so he really wanted to stretch his legs and get some exercise. He could be a ball of energy when he was bored. Ariel was happy that he’d have other kids his own age to play around with.

Pulling up to their new home, Ariel marveled at its size. It certainly looked smaller online. This was her first time seeing the house in person like this. It was quite big despite only being three bedrooms one bath, an odd number to be sure. It looked new, with freshly painted white walls and double oak French doors. The lawn was well kept, lush and green with life. For some reason she had the impression that the picture and price was too good to be true. It was so odd that a beautiful house like this didn’t yet have an owner to speak of when she placed her offer which was below the asking price. It was nothing short of a miracle that they were even here. When she had asked her realtor why the owner picked her over anyone else who had bid on it, she replied it was because she and her son looked “cute.” Ariel just laughed. It was more likely that she had gotten it because she was a single mother. No one lost money because they thoug

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