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Commission for TimothyFrisby


assigned male 683,369, female 562,085, mouse 29,133, incest 21,749, fanart 19,977, shota 16,732, rodent 16,638, milf 7,712, mother 5,094, cuddling 4,140, son 3,837, mom 2,386, mother and son 1,440, mrs brisby 145, nimh 144, the secret of nimh 129, timmy 122, mom and son 117, timothy brisby 22
Type: Picture/Pinup
Published: 1 year, 3 months ago
Rating: General

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1 year, 3 months ago
This is so cute, I definitely support this couple <3
1 year, 3 months ago

That's soooo cuuuuute! XD

Also nice title pun there.

1 year, 3 months ago
Needs more huge mouse dick.
1 year, 3 months ago
<3 =^~°=
1 year, 3 months ago
Wwwow, that image is stunning! ❤
Well done!
1 year, 3 months ago
Man this is beautifully done, excellent work.
1 year, 3 months ago
maybe timmy saw that terrible movie he is in...and goes to miss brisby for some comfort.
1 year, 3 months ago
I love Mrs Brisby
1 year, 3 months ago
Remember kids: Courage of the milf is very rare, but furries get boners when it is there
1 year, 3 months ago
Comment is so beautiful <3
1 year, 3 months ago
I love this so gosh darn much. <3
1 year, 3 months ago
Hope it evolves into more then just cuddling.  ^^  
1 year ago
Timmy looks shocked.  It makes me wonder who's seducing who here.
12 months ago
This inspired me to write a little, though I'm not very good.

It was a very warm night, the hot summertime had to be the blame for this. In these times Elizabeth Brisby enjoyed sleeping in the nude, or at least as nude as a field mouse whose usual attire was a simple red cape was concerned. The warm night air felt wonderful against her body, and she thought how peaceful and quiet the night was. Soon, before she realized it, she had closed her eyes and drifted to sleep.

Timothy couldn't sleep, as hard as he might try, tossing and turning for what seemed forever. He just couldn't close his eyes. His siblings slept in other rooms; Teresa and Cynthia in one, and Martin in another. He rose from his bed and tip-toed to the hallway and down to where they kept the water for a drink. Maybe that would help to settle him down?

That done with, he still didn't feel much like sleeping right now. It was then that he heard a sound from his mother's room nearby.

Walking slowly to the hole for her room, he finally caught sight of her.
She was moaning, quietly, but sharp and quick between heavy breathes, and doing something with her fingers to her parts he'd never seen. The sight and sound of what he was witness to made him almost scared. Was she hurt? Crying?

He walked into the room, his heart pounding. He stared at her lying form. Her eyes were closed in near sleep, but she was riding on waves of pleasure from fondling her crevice.

She was so close to climax when she uttered that name that had been on her mind since she began - "Johnathan"

When she said her husband's name she climaxed, letting the peak of her desire finally fall. Then she realized that someone was in the room with her.

"Mom?" Timmy said first. "Are you OK?"
His mother was so shocked, she lost herself for a moment and struggled to speak. She grabbed the blanket to cover herself quickly.
"Yes, sweetheart. I'm alright. Go back to sleep for me, OK?" She said it with no malice, but she was still in panic-mode and trying to stay calm after such an embarrassing display was alot to ask of anyone.
"I-I'm sorry, mom. I just couldn't sleep was all," Timmy said, while backing away.
Her motherly side kicked on again at hearing him, and she took a deep breath to calm herself.
"Come here and lay down," She said. Pulling aside the cover to allow him entrance.

Sometimes her motherly side triumphed over her other feelings. How would he feel if she had gotten angry or overreacted? She
wasn't that sort of mouse, and she damn sure wouldn't refuse a warm bed to her children, no matter how old they got.

Timmy, for his part was still in mild shock at having seen all this. How would she react tomorrow? Would he get disciplined? These thoughts made him even more worried and embarrassed.
Elizabeth realizing how he was feeling at this point, pulled him close, putting a paw around his head and the other over his shoulder to rest on his back. She cradled him there, letting her tail wrap itself around his leg. She closed her eyes, and started to quietly sing a song he'd heard her sing many times. A lullaby, he recalled. She kept on singing and holding him while they lay there together through the night. They each finally fell asleep, and Timmy thought to himself that maybe this wasn't so bad after all.

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