The M.I.L.F from U. N.C.L.E

This is an adult fanfic based on the 90's Nickelodeon show, The Angry Beavers. The title of this fic is a parody of the Angry Beavers episode title 'The Mom From U.N.C.L.E', which was a parody itself of an old TV show named 'The Man From U.N.C.L.E'. Keep in mind that I gave Mrs. Beaver cleavage in this story. You may repost my stories as long as you mention I wrote it. I hope you enjoy!

(Im not quite finished with this story yet)

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It was a cool spring evening at Gold Pond, where Norbert and Daggett Beaver lived. Inside of the Beaver brothers dam, Norbert and Daggett worked diligently in preparation for their birthday the next day.

"Daga wag, could you hand me those thumbtacks?" asked Norbert who was standing on a ladder hanging a banner which read 'Happy Birthday!' above their front door.

Daggett gave a salute and picked up the thumbtacks. "Right away, Norbie!" Daggett ran towards Norbert while making his signature snorting noise. Daggett, who was always the clumsy, less-intellegent of the two brothers tripped over his own feet while running. As he fell, he simultaneously spilled the thumbtacks and knocked into the ladder Norbert was standing on, tipping it.

Norbert crashed to the floor landing on the tacks below him. Norbert let out a loud yelp as the tacks penetrated his backside. Quickly standing up, an irate Norbert turned to Daggett, who had a frightened look on his face.

Growling and shaking with anger, Norbert bit his tounge and just pointed in the direction of the bedroom, telling Daggett to get lost. Daggett took the hint and ran off.

With a sigh, Norbert calmed himself down and picked up the mess his younger brother had made. He went on to finish the decorations on his own. At the end of the day, Norbert looked at the dam and admired his work. "Not bad Norbie-o" said Norbert, giving himself an affirmation.

As Norbert enjoyed what he had done, he turned to the clock and saw that it was 10:37pm. With that, Norbert jumped into the shower and changed into his pajamas. Norbert went to his room to see that Daggett was already asleep, cuddling up to a stuffed animal. Norbert climbed to the top bunk and layed down. As he closed his eyes, he couldn't stop thinking about the fun he would have the next day.

Just as Norbert felt himself falling asleep, the doorbell rang, startling the blonde furred beaver. Daggett, who was sleeping like a rock, was not disturbed. Norbert dragged his feet to the door while rubbing his eyes. "What kind of jerk rings a doorbell at 11:30 at night?" Norbert thought to himself.

Norbert opened the door to see his mother standing before him. The brown fured, red nosed beaver (whom Daggett looked much like) stood wearing a tight blue dress, and her signature white pearls were around her neck. The surprise almost instantly took Norbert out of his lethargic state. "M-Mum? Why are you here?" Norbert asked, puzzeled.

"Can't a mother see her big boy?" She asked, rhetorically. "Yeah, but it's kinda late, dont you think?" Norbert asked, still rubbing his eyes. "Norb, are you going to let me in or not?" Mrs. Beaver asked, slightly annoyed. Norbert didn't question her again and let her inside. Once inside, Mrs. Beaver gave her eldest son a hug and a quick kiss.

The two made their way to the kitchen and Norbert got himself a glass of milk. They sat at the table and Norbert took a sip of his milk. "So, Mum, you didn't answer my question. Why are you here so late?" said Norbert. "Well, Norbie, I meant to come earlier but was busy with Stacy nand Chelsea all day. I wanted to see my sons before their birthday because, judging from the decorations, you'll have quite a few critters here tomorrow." Mrs. Beaver retorted. "Norbie, be a dear and go wake Daggy up." she asked right afterwards.

Norbert finished his milk and went upstairs to his bedroom. He gave Daggett's shoulder a shake, waking him up. "Daggett, wake up." Norb said. Daggett grunted. "Why?" he asked. "Our m-oth-aire is here, and she wants to see you." With that Daggett sprung out of bed and ran downstairs, again making his snorting noise. When Dag saw his mother, he jumped into her arm and gave her a hug. "Oh, Daggy, i've missed you so!" Mrs. Beaver said as she covered him with kisses.

Norbert, who was just now entering the kitchen sat back down at the table. Daggett sat in his mothers lap. "Now that both of you are here, I can give you your birthday gifts." Upon hearing that, Norbert and Daggett jumped to their feet. "Whadaya get us?" the two asked, in a somewhat greedy manner.

"Come with me." Mrs. Beaver said as she walked into the living room and sat on their couch. Then, Mrs. Beaver pulled the top of her blue dress down to her bellybutton and removed her bra. Daggett gave a confused look and only responded with, "Eh?" Norbert blushed intensely and looked away. "Mum, what are you doing?!" Norb asked covering his face. "Norbie, it's okay to look." Mrs. Beaver insisted. With that, Norbert slowly brought his eyes to his mothers decent-sized cleavage.

"I-I, don't..." Norbert stuttered and still blushed, He was obviously shy of his mothers body. Daggett still stood not knowing what to think, something that wasn't new to the younger brother. "Boys, come here." Mrs. Beaver said with her arms extended. Daggett quickly walked up to be held by his mother, but Norbert was reluctant.

"Norbert, don't be afraid of your mother." she sad. Norbert slowly walked up and felt his mothers arm around him. Norbert and Daggett looked up into their mothers face as she began to talk. "Remember how I used to feed you when you were babies?" Norbert and Daggett only nodded, not wanting to interrupt their mother. "Well, I thought I would do it one last time with my boys. Stacy and Chelsea are getting older and your father and I have agreed not to have any more children. This is my last chance to have my sons feed from my body." Daggett slowly put his mouth to his mothers nipple, and sucked. Mrs. Beaver blushed as Daggett began drinking her milk. Norbert only stood and watched Daggett suck his mothers tit.

"Norbie, go ahead. Don't be shy." Mrs. Beaver said. "I don't know if I can, Mum." said Norbert, in a somewhat ashamed tone. "You can. I want you too. Please, Norbie, this is my last chance to really feel the natural bond betwwen a mother and her son." Mrs. Beaver said. Norbert put his hands on either side of his mothers breast. Very slowly and carefully he placed his lips on his mothers right nipple. Norbert sucked slowly as he tasted his mother milk from the first time in years. He was amazed at how well she tasted. The milk was much more refreshing to him than the glass he had from the fridge earlier.

Before Norbert knew it, he was sucking on his mothers nipple at a steady pace. To his left, his brother Daggett was doing the same. Mrs. Beaver placed her hands on top of Norbert and Daggetts heads as they fed. She gently ran her fingers through Nobert's hair.

As Norbert continued to suck, he began to feel his penis becoming erect. Startled, Norbert crossed his legs in an attempt to hide his erection. On the other breast, Daggett was finishing his feeding. As he pulled his mouth away from his mothers nipple, he let our a small burp and climbed down off of his mother lap and layed on the couch. Taking notice, Norbert ceased his feeding as well. He climed down from his mothers lap and layed on the opposite side of the couch, leaving his mother in the middle.

Mrs. Beaver pulled her skirt back up over her breasts, but still left her bra off. "You boys enjoy that?" said their mother. "Mmm Hmm." replied both Norbert and Daggett. Still hard, Norbert grabbed a pillow from on the sofa and placed it over his lap. On the opposite side of the couch, Daggett was beginning to doze off again.

Norbert Foster Beaver was unaware of how sagacious his mother really was. She had felt her blonde-furred son's hard cock pressing against her thigh as he was sucking her tit almost dry. She hadn't said anything becuase she did not want to humiliate Norbert in front of his younger twin brother. Now that Daggett was asleep again, Mrs. Beaver thought she'd have a little fun with her first born child.

"Norbie, I have to use the bathroom, can you show me where it is?" Mrs. Beaver said quitely, careful not to wake Daggett up. Norbert, who was still hiding his erection, grew nervous at standing up in front of his mother. "Uh, sure, this way." Norbert said. With that, Norbert quickly threw the pillow aside and ran in front of his mother, keeping his back to her.

"Upstairs." Norbert directed as he still kept his back to her. Mrs. Beaver followed close behind, completely aware of what Norbert was doing. His erection has gotten to the point when it was poking out of his fur, and buldging against his shorts. "Second door on the left." Norbert instructed as he walked quickly into his bedroom.

Norbert closed the door behind him and let out a sigh as he wiped beads of sweat from his forehead. "That was close." Norbert said softly to himself as he walked up to his dresser. Norbert couldn't help but to pull down his shorts and begin masturbating. He couldn't believe how his own mother could've aroused him, but then again, he couldn't believe he had just been breast-fed with his brother Daggett.

Norbert tried not to think about any of that as he began to carress his shaft at a steady pace. He looked into the mirror and watched himself jerk-off. Norbert's cock slightly thinner than that of an average beaver, but it was a good 2-inches longer as well.

Norbert could just start to feel pressure at the base of his shaft when he heard a voice from behind.

"My, my, my, what a big boy you've grown into." complimented Mrs. Beaver as she stood at the doorway behind Norbert. Norbert turned around, instinctively covering his crotch as he blushed at his mother. Mrs. Beaver closed the bedroom door and slowly walked up to her son. Norbert stood quietly as his mother wrapped her arms around him and pulled him into a long, passionate french-kiss. At first, Norbert was a bit surprised at this, but as he felt his mothers warm tounge enter his mouth, he took his hands from his crotch and placed them on the back of her head.

As the two pulled away from the kiss, they opened their eyes and gazed at each other. Neither said a word, the look they were giving each other, and the kiss they just had, said neither of them were afraid of incest.

"Top bunk." were the only two words that came out of Norbert's mouth. With that, Mrs. Beaver climbed up the ladder into Norbert's bed, or more correctly, canoe. Norbert removes his night shirt and climbed into his bed with his mother. The lusty young beaver wasted no time as he threw his mother to the bed and climbed on top of her.

In seconds, Norbert tore off his mother's blue dress and tossed it to the floor. Mrs. Beaver was shaking slightly as he did so. Norbert was just about to remove his shorts when he heard his door open. As the two heard this, they quickly threw a blanket to cover their naked bodies. Norbert and Mrs. Beaver then peered over the edge of the bed to see it was Daggett, who had come from the couch to sleep in his bed.

Daggett dragged his feet to his bed and quickly collapsed face-first onto it. Dag was, in fact, sleep walking and didn't notice a thing. Once Norbert and his mother heard Daggett's snores, they continued their incesteous ways.

Norbert threw his mother back onto the pillow and pulled her legs apart. Norb was almost in a trance when he gazed upon his own mothers pussy. Its pink folds were glistening in the moonlight as Norbert got a good whiff of the heat which was coming from it.

Norberts dripping tounge fell from his mouth and the yellow-furred beaver stuck his head between his mothers legs. "Mmm, you like your Mama's body?" Mrs. Beaver asked, biting her thumb. Norbert didn't respond noticing his mothers rethoric. He looked up her body and made eye-contact with his mother as he started to tounge her stiff clit.