Momma's Little Man
by johnsmith10992
CHAPTER 1
“Morning, sweetie,” his mother greets him without taking her attention away from her work until the clamor of his struggles reaches her ears and forces her mind to question. Looking over her shoulder, she spots her diminutive son now sitting on his chair, head barely over the table top, and lets out a light giggle.
Today was the day she was gonna turn him into a man, her man. He had been 18 for a week now and he had not yet been claimed. Thank God! Sure she paraded him around town to keep up the appearance that she wanted to help him. She even claimed that making him smaller than most males walking around height was to try to attract the right woman. What she left out was that she purposefully chose the parts of town where she new most women had claimed their men, and his size was just because she found him so gosh darn cute. The fact of the matter was, that in her eyes, none of the suitors were good enough for her baby boy. Every time she took him outside, she risked the prospect of some two-bit ho who cared more about her outfit than she did him coming along claiming him. Sure as his mother she had a say for the first month, but once that goes by he'd be anyone's game - And that was just two weeks away!
Ever since the Shrink Order of 2020, a mother/guardian could only prevent a claimer from choosing her son for 30 days following his 18th birthday. No, the only way to prevent that was to take matters into her own hands and claim him herself. Sure, it was taboo, but at least she could be certain he was cared for. Besides, she hadn't felt closer to any other man besides his late father. It was only natural that she wanted to share a life of love and comfort with with her beloved little boy! And it's not like it was unheard of. In fact, 10% of 18-year-olds are claimed by a blood-relative. Besides, with her husband gone, Kathy hadn't felt the warm gratification of a man's body in quite some time. And son or no son, his adorable little body could really get her juices flowing - Kathy thought as she rubbed her fat thighs together. Kathy loved her Phil deeply, only now, she was going to start loving him even DEEPER! She had already produced the paperwork last night, so it was official, he just didn't know it yet. He thought he was signing 18-year-old standard documentation, at least that's what she told him. He had no idea that he was signing on to be his mother's little boy toy for the rest of his days. Yes, it was shady, but sometimes the end justifies the means. And for Kathy, her end hasn't seen the likes of a man in years, and it was high time it got its fill.
Today was the day she was going to inform her cute little son and turn him into the loving partner she has longed for since his father. Only she couldn't just come out and say it. No, he had to be shown, and what better way than to give him a fake chore and spring the surprise on him when he least expects it? After all, teenagers love surprises right?
Now Kathy was quite the big woman. A brunette at 6'1, she had aged noticeably over the years, packing on the pounds since his father left. But she only seemed to add weight to her hips and breasts. Although to some this may sound pleasing, in Kathy's case it was too much, giving her a doughy, pear-shaped appearance - she was very bottom-heavy after all. She had to walk sideways to fit through doorways, and even then, her butt and breasts always scraped against the frame. There was no denying it. Kathy was huge and fat.
"What's for breakfast mom!" Phil asked.
“Pancakes and OJ - just finishing up the flapjacks now!" Kathy answered
"Then are we going to interview some more suitors?" Phil asked, excited about the prospect of finding a beautiful claimer.
Kathy paused and said “You know there's actually only one woman you're seeing today, and I've gotta say, I think she's the one this time. But before that, I'm gonna need you to help me out with something, it'll help prepare you for her." Kathy said.
"It'll help me? Whatever you say Ma!" Phil asked.
"Fantastic sweetie! It's a pretty big task though so we'll have to start right after breakfast." Kathy said. " oh really, what is it?" Phil asked. "Oh, umm, it's well...how should I put it..." Kathy paused as she rubbed her big chin and looked up in thought, not wanting to give anything away. Then suddenly it clicked, her eyes brightened as the light bulb lit up and she gave a big grin "I'm in dire need of some pipe work." Kathy said with a slight but hearty chuckle. "You see, your mom's "pipe" is all backed up," Kathy said with air quotes and a huge grin plastered on her face. "What's with the air quotes?" Phil asked. "Well sugar plum, it's a VERY SPECIAL kind of pipe. And I'm gonna gonna need you, a strong healthy young man to shrink down and well... clear it out. Think you're man enough for the task?" Kathy asked.
"Man enough? C'mon Ma, of course I am. Why, do you ask?" Phil asked. "Oh, well, you see, my puss... I mean.. pipe hasn't gotten the attention it deserves. It used to get much more frequent maintenance work, with your father around to help - clear it out. He'd do it once, twice, and on one occasion, 6 times in a single day!" "Six times in a day!!! Why on earth would he need to do that?" Phil asked. "Well sweetie, my pipe needs lots of TLC, otherwise, in just a matter of days it can get backed up. Then I'd have to be quite VIGOROUS with your father. Hell, your momma would put him through hours of HARD manual labor." Kathy explained. "I suspect I'll need to be that way with you today. You still think your up to it?" Kathy asked followed by some more hearty laughing as her giant fat breasts shook with each chuckle.
"You betcha mom! Besides, I could use the workout." Phil said with a nervous smile - why did he feel nervous?
"Sugar, it's gonna be an intense workout - build up your stamina REAL GOOD. I'll need you to make sure every nook and cranny of my pipe is rubbed and cleared out." Kathy said as she walked right up to the side of his chair. Pretending to grab something off the top of the fridge behind him. Her Jean-clad crotch was merely inches from his tiny face. He couldn't help but catch a glimpse of a slight camel toe beneath her belly. Gees, a camel-toe in jeans? Feint or not, how is that even possible? "And sweetie, it's so backed up it feels like it could burst at any moment!" She stated with an uncomfortable smile as she turned away from him and bendt forward, wiggling her house-sized rear in front of his small face as she pretended to fiddle with stuff on the stovetop. Then, without warning, his mountainous mother accidentally bumped her jean-clad crotch against his tiny head as she completed her final butt wiggle. "Oooh!!!" Kathy then turned her head back and whipped her hair over her shoulder. She stared straight at at his now blushing face over her Texas-sized rear, almost as if she were a predator eyeing up her prey. "Sweetie, if you wanted me to make a man out of you, all you got to do was ask." Kathy stated as continued to stare him down. She then turned her head back to what she was doing and continued to sway her big hips back and for in front of his face a couple of times. "But Son or no son, no man gets in my pants on an empty stomach - they need the energy if they wanna last with me" Kathy stated with a slight chuckle.
Phil was starting to get a little creeped out by this morning's conversation. He continued to stare at her giant ass as it swayed back and forth and she hummed some obscure tune. God it was so fat and big! At his current size of 2 and a half feet tall, he could almost entirely fit within her butt crack! And it's width, shit just one cheek could cover him from head to lower thigh! How the hell did his father last a minute in his small state with such a big woman! Phil wondered. Kathy then turned back around to Phil with breakfast in hand.
Kathy plopped a stack of pancakes onto the plate of eggs, turned around, and carried and set them in front of Phil. Placing the food down in the center of the table around the silverware and plates already distributed, his mother walked over to the pantry, open its door and retrieving a booster seat from its floor level. Closing the door behind her, she walked over with seat in one hand and leaned in to pick up her toddler-sized son “C’mon baby, up we go.” Phil hated the fact that his mother kept him the smallest walking size she was legally allowed to. Even when he was not being pursued by a claimer. She said it was to increase his attractiveness to a good suitor, but something about the way she looked at him made him think there was more to it. Like it was for her or something.
“Okay, Okay, sheesh, I’ll get up already...” but it was too late for Kathy's liking. Her thick arm was already wrapped around him before he could budge, forced face-first into her greedy clutches, smothered against her massive fat bosom. He was held so tight he could barely get a breath in. Kathy released a now panting and sweaty Phil onto the seat she had just prepared for him. For Phil, this could not have come a moment too soon. Taking in breaths of air as if he were lost in the desert, gulping mouthfuls of water. "Ah, nothing beats being able to breathe again huh Ma?" Phil joked. Kathy then gave what she thought was a light slap on the back of Phil's head. But to him, it felt like a wound up backhand! “Ow! That hurt, you're like the size of a garage to me, you gotta be more careful!" Phil yelled as he clutched the back of his head in pain. "Besides, I'm not the one suffocating my own son within an inch of his life with my fat tit!” he retorted.
“Oh please, stop exaggerating little sweetie. If I wanted to, I could shrink you down to a few inches so you could be their sandwiched playmate all morning,” "Bullshit..." Phil interrupted. "Watch your mouth mister, or I'll prove it to you! Believe me, it can get pretty hot and sweaty between the girls, especially on a hot day like today! Wouldn't want to mess up your fancy clothes and hair this early would ya?" his mother joked as she pinched the collar of his shirt and continued to chew and talk with her mouth full
"No, mom!" Phil nervously replied. "Hahaha, oh honey, I'm just kidding about messing up your clothes. Besides, if I were to do anything like that, I'd have to strip you down first. After all, your clothes would feel way too much scratchy against your mother's soft tit skin!"
"Mom, you're acting really weird this morning and it's starting to make me feel uncomfortable." Phil stated.
"Sweetie, we are all adults here. And if I'm gonna prepare you for the woman you'll spend the rest of your life with, then you are gonna need to get comfortable. Hell, if you can't talk about these things with your own mother, who can you?" Kathy pointed out.
"I guess that makes sense." Phil nervously conceded.
"Now before I was so rudely interrupted..." Kathy said as she brought her face within' inches of Phil's. He cringed at the sight of her fine chin hairs. "...me and most other women strip a man down before stowing him between the girls. And I hope you realize you're gonna be gettin' pretty soaked - she's got great big fat tits, just like me. Hot days like today make it real sweaty down there. Kathy said as she leaned forward, and cupped her fat 48K's with her meaty paws and squeezed them together in Phil's face.
"Why on earth would any woman want to shove me down there?" Phil asked in fear.
"Because it makes us feel like we are protecting you, and it's a bit of a power trip. Oh, and don't forget that tit sweat makes for fantastic lube! You're father would slide right in my cooch after a trip between the girls!" Kathy explained.
"Ewww, that's WAY too much information. I like talking to you and all, but crossed the line" With that Kathy slammed her hands down on the table and put her face just a few inches from Phil's. He could see her peach fuzz and smell her morning breath as she continued to chew her breakfast.
"Phil, talking to me like that is unacceptable. I only have so much time to prepare you for meeting your claimer, and I will need to prepare you for it. That includes some graphic talk that you may find "disgusting." But I am doing you a favor, and as a woman, I do not take kindly to being called disgusting when I'm talking about acts of love. I realize that I'm not one of those women on magazine covers, but I have feelings too. And again, you're going to be claimed VERY soon. I've already got someone very special lined up for you today. I've got a good feeling about her. But she's looking for a mate who's ready to become a man." Kathy explained. "Really, you've got someone special lined up today!?" Phil said in excitement. "Yes little dear, very special, so special you'll feel right at home with her." Kathy said with a slight chuckle as she looked up. God, Phil had no idea that the special woman was his own mother! "But I need you to remember that everything we do today is to prepare you for your life with your claimer. She's a REAL woman, BIG AND BEAUTIFUL, and a voracious sexual appetite! So no more talking back when I'm talking about sex. Otherwise, I'll be forced to demonstrate some of that stuff to you" She explained. Kathy then leaned over the table, her big fat breasts hanging down with her large nipples scraped against the table. She leaned in closer to Phil so her veiny cleavage filled his entire vision. An ocean of fat which he could see a thin glistening film of sweat upon. Kathy then pushed her size 48 K boobs together and lifted them up off the table, plopping them down with a heavy thud inches from Phil's face. Her nipples poking out right in front of him as he then looked up at her fat face framed by a thick mane of hair as she looked down upon him with a stern expression. "See that sweat?" Kathy asked. "Yes" Phil responded carefully. "Well honey buns, don't you think that'd make for halfway decent lube?" Phil cringed in disgust but he remembered her threat so he gave his honest answer. " Sure, but I guess I would prefer something more traditional, like some K-Y." Phil explained in fear of her reaction if he remained quite. "Ooh, a man after my heart. Your father was the same way, tit sweat is a great substitute, but nothing beats the good stuff. Boy would he feel good when he was lathered up in that stuff!" Kathy said. "See, that wasn't so bad, I'll make a man out of you in no time, and your claimer will be the happiest woman on earth!" Kathy beamed as she came in for a big sloppy kiss. The last thing he saw was her coffee-stained upper lip when his breath was taken away by two giant pink pillows slobbering all over his face. "Muah,!" Kathy said as she released her little Phil from her affectionate morning kiss. "Mom!!" Phil complained as he tried to sip the slobber off his face. "Oh stop it, if a mother can't kiss her son what can she do?!?!" Kathy retorted. The mountain of woman then turned around to check on the last stack of flapjacks.
He shuttered at the thought of being trapped between his fat mom's breasts. Not to mention the lube! God this day was getting weirder ad weirder and it made him want to gag. Cartoonish oversized and sweaty, stretch-marked, littered with veins, and accented by nipples the size of a little boy's hand poking through her shirt. And lube! The last thing he wanted to visualize is the thought of someone being shove up her vag! Sure he was now an adult, but that was his mother, and he couldn't stand the thought. It was gross, and it made him almost want to skip breakfast. Almost...!
Phil groaned. "Now Phil, your claimer will be ready shortly, so we will need to get to your pipe duty." Kathy said. He hated cleaning out the pipes. Just because he could be shrunk, doesn't mean he should have do every chore that would seem easier. Last time he did this he was covered in head to toe from his mom's hairs. God knows how a WOMAN could shed that much hair. If he didn't know any better, he would have guessed it was the shower drain of a middle eastern man!
“Please Mom, last time I heard that Dad took care of your pipe I found him unconscious and plastered to your shower room floor, stuck in this dried up funky white sludge, and tangled in a knot of your hair!" Phil yelled. "Never thought I'd see the day when you shied away from a hairy situation," Kathy chuckled at her little pun. "You think it's funny?!? Well maybe for you, but for him it must've been downright disgusting clearing out the shower drain sludge and being caught up in your pubes! I had to pry him off with a pencil!" Phil screamed. If only he could have pushed the words back in. But sometimes speaking your mind is like vomiting, you can't keep it down. And his vomit left a deafening silence in the room. You could hear a pin drop. Phil dared not look at his mother after that, all he could do was pray.
"Honey, you forget something. I am doing this for your own good. And that pipe wasn't the shower drain." Kathy said. "If it wasn't the shower drain, what the hell was his father doing covered in hair and white gunk in the shower? What pipe was it?" Phil wondered . "But that's all besides the point. What is important is that my pipe will prepare you for a life with you beloved. If you continue to talk back I will be forced to punish you. And since you are so fixated on the realities of womanhood, I will be forced to punish you in ways that educate you on what else is natural for women" Phil then raised his head from her toes, past her ballooned hips and paunchy stomach, past her elephantine breasts, and up to her fuming, scrunched up face. The silence following her statement was immediately interrupted by the sound of a loud obnoxious fart. "Oh God that's gross! Phil yelled as he looked at his mom in horror as the putrid smell began to blanket him. "Imagine how gross it'd be with you fit nice and snug between my big cheeks at foot-long size? That's right, remember those times at the dinner table I'd pass gas and you'd joke about how I could fart so loud with no smell? Well, your father wasn't staying late at the office. He was actin' as a makeshift fart pad for my big ass. Soakin' up the stink. And sweetie, that's you're heading if you continue to insult me and my body!" Kathy added as she wiggled her house-sized hindquarters as she took a seat with a scowl on her face.
The thought of being trapped in his mother's big cratered ass, with her trumpet farts blasting in his face all day long, was downright horrifying.
After 20 minutes of eating quietly, his mother got up and cleared the table. She then grabbed Phil's hand to usher him to the day's task."
"It's time to get to work Phil, my pipe isn't going to clean itself. Phil's mom said as she led him to the bathroom. Her giant hips shook and quaked like an ocean of fat whose tide followed each pounding step. As Phil walked into her bedroom, past the dresser and mirror, he couldn't help but look and notice how MUCH larger his mother was than him. Sure he was less than half her height, nearly 1/3, but with her mass, he couldn't begin to fathom how many time smaller he was than her. And this was his walking size!
As Phil followed her big ass into the brightly-lit bathroom he couldn't help but feel as though he were walking into something bigger. Something far more than just cleaning a pipe.
With that, Kathy reached into the pocket of her bathrobe and pulled out the remote. Suddenly there was a bright flash and at her feet on the bathroom floor was her eight-inch tall son.
"Mom, normally I don't complain about being bigger than expected, but how am I going to clean your pipe at this size?" Phil asked.
"It may be a tight squeeze, but my pipe is awfully backed up, and in need of something bigger than usual. Also it has some give to it, so you'll be just the right size!" Kathy stated with a slight hint of delight.
"Why didn't you ask me earlier? It sounds like it's been building up for a long time now." Phil said.
Kathy stifled a laughter, "Oh Phil, more than you know, but I didn't think you were ready yet. Well, that's no longer relevant, what's relevant now is that you're gonna clean it out today."
"Mom, I'm sorry I talked back to you earlier. I will try harder to be a better son and be appreciative of your help in finding me a suitable claimer. To show you my commitment, I'll take care of that pipe on a regular basis, since it can get backed up so easily and all. Just as long as the woman I'm claimed by wants it"
Kathy almost jumped for joy. "Oh, I promise you, your claimer I will want that more than ANYTHING. And don't you go changing your mind my little Phil! I'm gonna hold you to that promise, daily care, sometimes a few times a day is ideal to keep it in check!" She said while beaming.
"That's fine mom, it'll keep me in good shape anyways." (More than you know Phil's mom thought).
"Now as much as I LOVE this conversation, we had better get to it. Please take off your clothes." Kathy demanded. Phil looked up in complete confusion, only to see his giant fat mother cock her hips to her side as she tapped her giant feet right in front of him. "I'm waiting." Kathy said
"I never had to do this before." Phil responded.
"We were off to such a good start and now this? If you must know, the last time I had to throw out your clothes, and resizable clothes are expensive, so off!" Kathy said as her voice began to raise out of annoyance. Phil began to strip as Kath walked over to the medicine cabinet and began to remove things that she set down on the sink and out of sight.
As Kathy squatted on her impossibly large hindquarters with the intent of grabbing Phil, just before her meaty claws grasped his body, she noticed he had his boxers still on. Kathy looked down at him almost bursting at his adorable shyness. "Oh sweetie, no need to be shy, nothing I haven't seen before." "But mom?!" "NOW!" Kathy demanded. Phil lowered his boxers shamefully as he covered his manhood. Kathy grabbed him with her greedy paws, forcing his arms to his sides. Phil could have sworn he felt her ring finger graze against his penis. It must have been a harmless mistake. When your bigger you're more prone to those kinda errors a mom or not. Still though, the naked thing three him off. With that she lowered him onto the closed kid of the toilet seat. He looked at the sink to se if he could catch a glimpse of what she grabbed, but it was just out of sight.
"Now sweetie, mommy bought a new contraption to help you with your job and ensure your safety. In case you get stuck or airflow becomes an issue. She then grabbed some sort of plastic contraption. It was white plastic and the same height as him. It had a 5 inch by 5 inch base, with what looked like a cylindrical quarter pipe protruding up from the center of it. At its base it had what looked like ski boots made for a man his size. It had straps and padding along the inside and the top it curled over into what looked like a small helmet with padding that would just barely cover the crown of his head. It also had a long but the tube that traveled from the head of the cylinder, downtown the base and up to the sink where there must have been some sort of oxygen tank attached. "Don't you think this is overkill mom, besides, how can I do my job with all this stuff attached?" "All men are the same, always complaining about using protection." Kathy joked. "Mom I'm serious, if I'm strapped in how can I grab what's clogged?" "Sweetie, you're 8 inches tall. That's plenty big enough to scrape against every pore of my puss..I mean pipe. Hehehe, you'll do a good job, hands or no hands. Now please hold still." Did she almost say wat I think she said? No, it couldn't have been, Phil thought. As Kathy grasped his body again he noticed her hand now felt clammy. Why was she sweating? Weird he thought, maybe she's coming down with something. Kathy held the contraption in front of her proceeded to place his feet in the boots and strap him in. As she held him there he tried to cover himself up as she began to strap him in. She held his hands to his sides though, ensuring what he though was proper safety measures. "Honey, you need to stop resisting, I need to ensure your cute little arms are secure." Kathy then put her face right up to his to stare him down. God her breath was ripe, and he could make out the hairs on her chin, way too close for his liking! Phil conceded and finally just let her do her thing, it's not like he could have done anything about it anyways. "That's my boy! Besides, you have NOTHING to be ashamed of. Your father would have been envious of your size." Kathy said as she looked down at his penis and licked her lips. What the fuck. Did that really happen, his mom just Comment about his penis and hungrily stare at it. What the fuck is going on?!?!? Phil was starting to get REALLY uneasy about everything that was happening.
Kathy then lifts the contraption to her face with Phil snugly attached inside. All this movement sure made him nauseous. "Now this is a specialized tube, nothing comes in but air comes out. Only the best for my little worker ant! Can't have you getting hurt before you begin your life with your claimer" Kathy then strapped Phil's helmet on and raised him up to her giant lips for a peck. "Ew mom, you got lipstick all over my face." "Sorry honey, I just got so caught up with how cute you looked I couldn't help it." Now I'm gonna need to protect your skin from abrasions. With that she used her other hand to she open the medicine cabinet up again. He tried to turn his head and get a look at what else she had grabbed before. Maybe he could use the mirror. He looked up and saw the back of the contraption in the reflection. What he saw was just for a brief moment before she closed the medicine cabinet. But it didn't look like any sort of plumbing tool he's ever seen. Sure there were new inventions every day, especially after the shrink act. But this looked different. There were markings on it, almost as if they were veins. And the top of the cylinder looked almost like a mushroom. No, it couldn't be. It was, he could see it clear as day. He was attached to one of those adult strap-on toys.
Maybe it was an alternative use. Sure he looked like a human penis, but maybe its just the only thing she could think of to keep him safe while he cleared the pipe out. He just needs to breathe in and out. In and out. In and out. His mom then pulled out a jar of K-Y Jelly. Oh god. "This'll do just fine, for protecting your skin. Besides, didn't you say it was your favorite?" Kathy said with a wink. "Why'd she wink at me, that can't be good." Phil thought with a shiver. "Sweetie are you shivering? You must be freezing! Don't you worry, momma's pipe will get you warmed up in no time. I just gotta get you ready so hang tight!" Kathy aid in excitement. She the. grabbed a glob and smeared it from his feet to chest, grazing his dick again in the process, but quick and with almost no thought like before. Then suddenly Kathy hand stopped at his penis. To his shock and horror, Kathy gave it a flick and a few tugs between her sausage-link thumb and index finger. "Mom..what are you doing?" Phil whimpered in disgust and horror. His own mother was fondling him. "I've gotta make sure every inch of my sweet little boy is protected." Phil began shaking in fear. Never has he felt so...violated. "You know, I know a few women on the PTA who have claimed their own sons. Last I checked those ladies don't even like to use lube. Little guys must feel so raw. One of them even puts her little boy up her back door!" Kathy said as she stared down at her now terrified whimpering boy. "Not me, your big ole mom loves her some lube!" Kathy said. Phil was now legitimately crying. This was something he could not have prepared for. Oh honey, don't fret, I'm just teasing you. I just wanted to test you because your claimer is JUST LIKE ME. She LOVES to tease and push the boundaries!" Kathy said. Phil dropped his head in defeat. "And just like her, I love lube but it's not like I need it or anything. You may have thought women in their forties are losin' it, but that ain't how it works for everyone. For some it can be a sexual peak. Like me, I get plenty wet down there. Fuck it can get like a river down there so I have to wear a pad like everyday! Sorry, maybe that was a bit much for your little head. I just like a little extra lube that's all, no crime in that! Makes it so I can fuck harder. Oops sorry, I guess I owe you a dollar after that slip up." Kathy said with another chuckle. "How do you know this much about the potential claimer already?" Phil managed to ask between whimpers. "Well honey, your claimer and I have spent a lot of time with each other over the years, really a lifetime if you will." "Do I know her?" Phil asked as he stopped crying." "Yes VERY well!" Kathy answered. "Why do you keep referring to her as my claimer, don't I still get a say?" Phil asked. "Of course you do. But you already love her VERY much. Here's some hints, she's he same age and build as me." Phil was completely confused, he's never met anyone who's as big as his mom, let alone the same elphantine butt and pendulous breasts. "Like me, she was left alone by her husband. So she's looking for the loving companionship of an adorable little man that I think ONLY you can give my son." Kathy said as she began to tear up. "She also needs your healthy dose of teenage stamina. You see, just like your mom, she's in her forties and at her sexual peak. I figure a loving woman like her, who needs the companionship and has been around the block a few times, would be the perfect companion for your journey into adulthood." Kathy explained. Phil was as terrified as he was confused. He didn't know anyone like his mom. Was she talking about herself and this was just a big charade. No, she would never. Would she? Kathy then picked him up and lowered him back onto the toilet seat, ensuring the base of the contraption was centered. Why was she taking so much care in centering him? Was there a reason for this?
Now honey, I'm going to go change in case it gets messy in here. I'll be right back.
As Phil stood there he began to ponder how odd everything was beginning to feel. The contraption, centering it, and how the back of it looked in the reflection. Phil began to sweat bullets.
Phil’s car-sized mom returned wearing nothing but frilly, lacey under garments. Phil gazed upon his mother's giant fat breasts. As the stretch-marked veiny oceans of fat wobbled to and fro as she stepped in front of him, straining against a bra that couldn't even cover her entire aereola. Something dark caught his eyes below as his gaze lowered to her panties crotch. Phil gasped as he saw the hairiest crotch in all his years. Her bush was so thick and unkempt it pushed the crotch of her panties out and grew past its borders. And she had the most pronounced fat, meaty camel-toe. For god's sake it even stuck out a little. It was so thick long, it must have been two inches with lips the size of index fingers. The monstrosity looked as if it was trying to chew the lining of her Gusset. As Phil kept his gaze glued to her big bushy crotch he began to squirm to side trying to escape his prison, his mother cackling as she proceeds to squat down to his level and rub the Vaseline all over his body. She then proceeded to pump him up and down like he was a human dick. Phil was thoroughly disgusted by the matter. But that didn't stop his mother. "Mom... w-what are you doing? Why are you,” as she takes a moment to smear his face with the gelatin, cough cough gag" ...wearing that?” as he stares up at the hairy edges of a sleeping monster beneath her frilly pink lace between his mother’s strong, fat legs.
“I wanted to get into something more comfortable. Is it hot in here or is it just me?" Kathy said as she got up from her squatted position and began to fan herself as she looked him from head to toe. He was just adorable, like a deer in headlights. Not quite her headlights just yet, she mused as her grin enlarged, but this looked like it was going to be a lot more fun than she had thought. “Aw, momma just loves to have her little man around to help out! Now,” declared Kathy as she stood up placing her hands upon her hips, cocking them out to the side in a matronly bend, “You've got a pipe to clean!"
After a moment of soaking it in, Kathy reached down and began to pump her trapped eight-inch son up and down a few times, smearing more of the Vaseline all over him. "Mom, why'd you let your hair down and why is it all messy? Never mind, just cut it out, I don't feel comfortable with all this. I'll just do my job and then we can meet that claimer you wanted me to meet!" Phil protested as he gazed upon his giant mother’s flushed face.
“Just like your father, never any foreplay, always right down to business ha ha ha," Kathy remarked. "Foreplay?!? What kind of chore is this?" Phil asked in fear of her answer. "The best kind honey. You see, your Big ole Mom's got a little confession to make Phil, your claimer, she's in the room right now." Phil twisted his head left the right but saw no one other than himself and his mother. "Are you really still confused Phil? It's okay sweetie, let me help you do the math:
"1. Your lonely mother informed you that you will be meeting your claimer today, and that she's an older woman who's the same age as me, with the same size and build as me as well. For gods sake Phil, do you know anyone with tits or an ass this big!" Kathy said as she leaned forward and shook her fat breasts and swayed her hips violently.
2. She's also lonely after her husband left, and she's been around the block a few times. Perfect to transform you into a man - just like me!
3. I'm having you clean a mysterious pipe, that has some give, will give you a workout, and I've referred to as MY PIPE this entire time?
4. You're 8 INCHES TALL and I've put you inside a realistic adult riding tool, big and veiny just the way your mom likes it. Hell, It even includes a helmet shaped like the tip!
5. I've covered your entire body with your favorite lube, K-Y Jelly. I even slathered and pumped it all over you like I was jacking off your entire body!
6. I've compared you to your father, a man I loved DEEPLY and fucked thousands of times.
7. I've talked about some very sexual stuff with you and even flicked your dick and gave it a brief squeeze and rub. Hell I even talked about other mom's I know who claimed their sons.
8.. I came out in nothing but my sexiest, frilliest underwear. Oh, don't tell me you haven't noticed. You haven't able to look away from my beautiful hairy camel-toe since I've walked in here!" Kathy frustratingly yelled. As she swayed her hips back and forth, hovering her hairy monster over me like a vulture circling its pray.
"So what does that all equal? Lets just say that riding tool you're in is reinforced to withstand over 400 pounds of grinding force, so your precious little spine doesn't snap like a twig while your big beautiful fucks you good and hard! God, I'm getting soaked just thinking about hopping my pussy up-and-down your cute little lubed up body." Kathy explained as she got even more hot and bothered.
"Oh god, no, anything but, no!" Phil begged
"Sweetie, I love you more than anything in the world. The world is a dangerous place with all sorts of evil out there. Just last week, I read a story about a claimer eating, YES EATING, her man after he spilled some nail polish. And her punishment, a $20 fine. No way you're risking that mister. Not while I'm alive. I've got big time momma bear issues, and no ones gonna hurt one little hair on the head of my cute little cub. So if I have to claim my cub as my own for the rest of his life than so be it!" Kathy explained. "But Mom, Please!!!! I want a lover who I can share all sorts of experiences with! if you really do love me wouldn't you want that for me!" Scott argued in desperation. "Of course I do honey. And the only way I can ensure that is to claim you myself. as my little lover I can ensure you are taken care of, adored, and protected. I can also ensure you are never sexually deprived. I'll have you know, I have a VERY big sexual appetite, so I know you will NEVER be deprived of pussy. You'll get a trip to my cooch at least 1-4 times per day. That's cause for celebration! Besides, your journey into adulthood is a very special time in life. Nothing is more beautiful and sexier than a mother sliding her own little guy into adulthood!" She then straddled the toilet and hunched forward, struggling to look over her bloated breasts and see him, giving him a wide knowing smile.
"Oh god no, please let me out of this thing!" Phil begged.
"Nah, uh, uh, Kathy said with a wag of her fat index finger while other hand was on her hip. You promised me you were gonna fuck my pipe clean every day, sometimes twice or more if needed. I'm guessing today's gonna be like that. Your loving mother's cunt is gettin really backed up, even more as I stand here looking at your adorable little body" Kathy said in a huff. "
Phil was shaking in his boots as he looked up at his mother's crotch above him. What greeted his eyes was one of the most horrifying sights of his life. His mom was so turned on he could see mom's hairy gash clear as day. It was drooling so much cum that its dark hairy lips and pink cavern showed right through. With that his mother slid her gusset to the side as her fat right index finger sloshed around the matted mess and spilled more fluid from its gaping mouth. It was the hairiest pussy he ever saw, with hairs almost climbing up to her lower stomach and nearly reaching her lower buttocks, stopping only at the edge of her taint. It was a forest, matted and messy pubes surrounding inflamed lips that spat out her "excitement." With every prod and probe of her sausage link for a finger. Without any warning, a glob of cum from it's maw flew down nearly hitting his feet. “I believe a thank you is in order. Your loving mother is about to make a man out of you!" "But you lied to me!" Phil cried in protest. "Lied! I did no such thing! I never said that I wasn't your claimer."
And besides, didn't I say you were gonna clean out my pipe today? It's backed up cum with so much cum it's practically overflowing. Don't you want to be a good little boy and clear it out?!
"But you said I'd get a say!" Phil argued. "I guess that does make me a liar, but Phil, everyone lies! It's part of being an adult and can be used for the greater good. I know what's best for you, I'm your mother after all. You would never have just agreed to it, so yes, I lied. But I'll make it up to you. I've practiced my keagles so your penis will be rubbed nice and tight against your belly while we make love!" Kathy said "Mom, I can't, please stop this charade!!!" Phil begged. "Charade!?!? Love, you'll soon learn that if there's one thing I don't joke around about its sex, after how long its been! Besides, I seem to remember that you offered to help your dear old momma out with this chore as often as it's needed. That could mean several times a day with how horny I've been. It really depends on my mood." Kathy explained.
"How could I possibly survive your weight? Oh god!!!" Phil began to panic. "Are you calling me fat?" Kathy said with a glare as she brought her face closer to Phil. "I'll let that one slide, but you better watch yourself mister, just because your my son and lover doesn't mean I won't punish you." Kathy told her frightened little boy. "To answer your question you'll be fine. That's why your loving mother and now wife spent so much time and care strapping you in and covering you in lube. You'll slide ride in just right." Kathy said with a hearty chuckle. Phil began squirming back and forth trying to escape. "I'm not gonna lie though, it aint gonna be easy. Sure, you'll be safe, but as you noted I am a VERY big woman. And believe me when I tell you this little lover, I'm as vigorous making love as I am big. So you're gonna be one fit young man after a couple years as mother's-little-helper. Phil, after a few months you'll be the best dildo a mother could ever ask for! Oooh, I think I'll call you Phildo! Isn't that cute, little Phildo loves to feed his mom's big hungry pussy" Kathy said as she chuckled
“It's not too late mom, please, let's just find someone else to take care of me." Phil told her.
“That really hurts Phil, I've done everything for you your entire life and you dismiss me as a claimer without a second's thought? Regardless, as far as myself and the US government is concerned, it is too late - here are the papers to prove it. Kathy reaches into the back of her underwear, digging for a second or two to pull out a damp wrinkled document. "See look!" Kathy said as she shoved the document in his face.
The paper literally smelled like ass and was stained yellow from sweat. Phil leaned his head back in disgust as he continued to read the document and found the following:
Claimer/Wife: Kathy McKagenDependent/Spouse: Phil McKagenDate: 05/20/2030
"But, last night...you said it was standard documentation...so you lied to me!!! Was any of the last two weeks for real!!!" Phil screamed.
Baby, I knew months ago that this was the only way. I didn't want to deny you your right of passage of meeting potential claimers. But I knew this was the only way to ensure we'd spend the rest of our lives together and you'd be safe! So you need to stop making this difficult. It doesn't need to be. All you have to do is hold still and your loving mother will do ALL the work.” she said, horrifying him with her plans to rape his entire body day in, and day out for the rest of her days. As if on queue, another glob of her putrid gooey mess fell from her now gaping, hairy monster, and splashed at his feet.
“Kathy, this isn't right. I'm your own son. PLEASE don't rape me. I'll die in there!" Phil screamed in horror as he tried to escape his contraption.
“Phil, I'm your mother, I'd nothing short of kill the person who so much as laid a finger on you! I did this to protect you. This world can be such a cruel and horrible place. The last thing I want is for some skank to sweep you off your feet just to enslave you only to toss your shrunken body into the garbage when she bores of you! No, you are my son, and I won't allow it!" Kathy yelled.
"So your solution is to enslave me yourself?!?" Phil asked.
"Enslave you?!?! I'm about to gently guide you into the loving embrace of adulthood! If anything I'm being the most loving and doting mother I could possibly be." Kathy said.
"And that's why you strapped me to this strange thing that keeps me from moving?" Phil responded. "I've strapped you to that to ensure you safe throughout the entirety of you journey. I can get lost in the moment, I am an "enthusiastic" lover after all. The last thing I want to do is snap your precious little body in the throws of ecstasy. No orgasm is worth that no matter how good it is."
"I'm being held against my will and you are forcing me to save sex with you. This is textbook rape." Phil said.
"Rape!?!? You, a horny little teenager is, is about to get the experience of a lifetime - from a real woman who loves you. And you have the nerve to call it rape? If you refuse to realize you may actually enjoy it, you could at least do it for me, your loving and doting mother. I am a woman and I have needs too you know. But I never get the time! But now that the shrink act allows me to make you the PERFECT size and shape to fill those needs, you have the nerve to refuse?!?! After everything I've done for you! You agreed to this, and I repeat, on a DAILY basis!" Kathy yelled in a matronly tone.
"I agreed to cleaning some pipes, NOT YOUR PIPE!" Phil argued.
"Sweetie, you are starting to wear on my patience. Let, me make this simple for you. You don't get a say in your household chores. If I ask you to take out the garbage, you do it. If I ask you to paint my nails, you get it done. If I shrink you down to the size of my favorite dildo, you hold still and use the breathing tube while I give your squirmy little body a go" She stated as another glob of her cum dropped from the gaping hairy maw beneath her now cum-logged panties. This time it grazed his calf.
Phil cried out from the shadow of his mountainous mother. “I don’t think you understand how serious I am. Your father's most important role wasn't as my loving husband. No, he was my little dilly. That was his job ever since the act was passed. Whenever I felt like it, I could just shrink him down and make love to his little body."
"No!! Mom, please, no!" he begged. "Anything but..." was as much as he could say before he was interrupted. "You see honey, I have needs. And you, my handsome young man, are healthy, strong, and currently just the right size to fill those needs, quite literally" he just looked at his mom, begging her with his eyes to stop, as she simply smiled back, ignoring his pleas. She then lowered her fat hand down below the elastic waist of her panties and plunged one of her sausage-link fingers into her sopping hairy sex. Phil's eyes widened in pure, unadulterated horror as his fate was now fast approaching.
“No! Please mom, I'll do anything but that you can claim me, but not that. I don't want to have sex, I'll just be your little boy forever!" Phil said as an attempt to keep this from escalating any further.
"Sweet little Phildo, I know it can be scary, but it's a right of passage. I can't allow you to live a life without sex. No, it is time you became a man, and I will make sure you are safe and loved throughout its entirety. We will have a hearty and healthy sex life, you and me, and that life starts today my little Phildo."
"But Kathy!" He cried. "No butts mister, except mine if you pipe down!" Kathy threatened. Phil looked back in absolute horror.
"Oh stop that, I'm gonna make a man out of you today." "But you're my mom, my own flesh and blood." "You damn right I am little man. And I'll be damned if some skinny ho-bag takes your virginity. No mister! If anyone's gonna pop my little man's cherry, and claim him for the rest of his days, it's gonna be me! Hell, it's not like you'll have to do anything. All you gotta do is just let it happen, and your mom will do all the work.
"Why couldn't you have kept dad for this job. Why'd you have to let him take off?!?!" Phil said as an attempt to distract his mother from completing the act.
"I did. But I didn't take the necessary precautions with him as I did with you." Kathy said. "What are you talking about mom?" " "your father never ran away. He died in a sex accident." Kathy said as she began tearing up. "What?!?! What do you mean accident. What happened?" Phil asked. "You see honey I accidentally broke your father when I anger fucked him little too hard. "What?!?!" I thought he ran away. "No sweetie, it's time you know the truth. Especially when it comes to the reality of how serious a job cleaning this old lady's pipe really is. Remember that time at the table when your father dropped that dish in the kitchen? He had this look in his eye of fear but I calmed him down. You remember?" "Yeah." "Well that was my grandma's china, and it has been in the family for generations. It was irreplaceable! I was FURIOUS and I let my emotions get the best of me. I shrunk him down to eight inches, like I usually did. God he felt good at that size, anyways, I taped his feet to this toilet seat, turned my big ass around and hopped my greedy snatch up and down on his little body. I remember the sound of my big, fat, ass slapping against the hard wood chair as I vigorously fucked his little form, reverse-cowgirl style. I don't remember if it was the grinding that I did every now and then after I slammed down against the toilet seat, or if I simply hopped my greedy cunt up and down on his little body a few times too many. What ever it was, he was all twisted, contorted, and covered in cum when I was done with him." Kathy said as she became even more choked up - "I wish I didn't let my emotions get the best of me. I miss your old man. He was by far the best lover your mom ever had. I could pump him in and out for hours. And even after he blacked out, his hard little body still felt so good. Those were the days. He did his job and never complained, and what did he get? Fucked to death. Wish I could go back in time and give him the nice slow gentle fuck he deserved for being such a loving little dildo. Take the same safety precautions I've taken with you my son " Kathy said as she dried her tears. " so that's where you come in sweetheart. She now was more than a little excited. Sure she was sad from her memory, but the thought of his late father also turned her on. Kathy's face was blushing red and her breathing was heavy, those massive breasts Phil had gotten so close to before were wobbling back and forth with her deep breathing. He was horrified at the thought of his new chore. And Kathy looked like she might explode all over the toilet seat before she even got started.
"Mom, I'm begging you to not go through with this. What your suggesting is rape, incest, and slavery for Christ sake! Please!” Phil "That's enough, I love you and I'm going to turn you into a man whether you want to or not. Now you need to come to terms with that fact now, and I reckon every day from here on out.
Phil suddenly puked in fear and disgust at the thought. Oh stop that! Most of the time, you'll be sleeping nice and soundly amongst momma's delicates. Every now and then I'll come a calling, so you can get to all those hard to reach places." "Please Kathy, anything but that! "Oh hush with your whining! I'll be sure to use the contraption when you're going deep." "Contraption or no contraption, keep me away from it!!" Phil screamed as he looked at her drooling hole. "My pussy ain't that bad. Sure, it's not shaved and tan like the girls on the websites I caught you looking at. I realize I couldn't be further from that. But you're gonna have to get used to it. It's fat and hairy, but it's a warm place you can call home. And besides, It's how real women are! Your father never complained. You could always tell when I had a go at him. He'd lay there unconscious between my fat old breasts, covered in my pubic hairs, and dried cum. He'd look just like he did when you pried him off the shower floor that time. That was what he was covered in sweetly. My dried up cum and pubes, I just forgot I left him there is all" Kathy stated as she began to rub her sons body up and down like she would a penis, causing him to tear up and begin shaking.
Phil looked her in the eyes. They were mad with lust. His eyes betrayed him as they traveled down her fat torso to the place he dreaded most. It was a mess. Between her "anticipation" and sweat, that was the last place he wanted to go. "Hun, let's just give this a rest. Mama's gonna make a man out of it's better just accept it and let mama do the work." Kathy said as her index finger plunged into her wildly furry sex and emerged covered in a thick white viscous fluid. "Is that clear?" Kathy said as she brought her tainted finger down to his little form and smeared her sexual fluids all over his face and chest. "COUGH COUGH COUGH." Phil looked horrified. The last place he wanted to go is that hell hole. And it was looking like he was going there day after day, night after night. "Oh hush now, Momma will treat you right, hell, I'll even suck your dick if you do a good job!"Kathy grinned, her eyes wide and full of joy as she began licking her lips at the sight her trapped little son.
His heart, filled with fear and terror that his fate would be as promised. Kathy was so overcome with delight at what she was about to do that she wasn't yet sure that she wanted to begin, content at the moment just to continue standing over him while she continued to plunge her fat finger in and out of her wet sex.
"Fuck you! You fat cunt!" He screamed
"That was very naughty of you that was," she said with a deliciously wicked smile after a minute, bending over to bring her face closer to Phil until her lips were all that was filling his view, "Calling my breasts disgusting, backing out of your promises, then cursing me out!! I was gonna be gentle, but now I think I'll give it to you nice and hard! Just to give you an idea, I once mashed an eggplant within my vagina, hands free. Hehehe, musta been the keagle exercises!" Phil started crying and shaking. "Sweetie, don't worry I'm not gonna fuck you harder than I fucked that eggplant. But I can't let you talk to me the way you did, there has to be consequences. You'll be fine, but I'd be a liar if I told you you weren't gonna be a tired, sore, and sopping wet by the time I'm through with your cute little body. Now sweetie, I did shower just an hour ago, but I've got a powerful womanly scent. I'm sorry, this is all new to you, you'll get used to it. Besides, that's how we women claim our man anyways! Kathy stated as her nostrils flared in sexual desire, and hairy snatch, drooled with sexual frustration. !""Oh God..." she suddenly moaned, almost wetting herself from the sexual excitement of poking her snatch. Phil meanwhile remained silent, frozen in a state of fear. He felt as though he was about to have a panic attack, god he'd kill to pass out now and simply wake up when it was all over. Despite this hope, however, he didn't, and instead continued running his eyes over Kathy's glistening flesh, her giant hill sized breasts heaving in and out majestically, her thick, swollen nipples bigger than his upper body, and dark bumpy aereolas bigger than it's entirety, before returning back to her lust-filled face. It had a look of insatiable hunger once present. Phil was now shaking in fear.
"Sweetie, you're shivering, you must be freezing. Don't worry your mom knows a tight warm space to heat you up in" His mother teased as she brought the finger that was probing at her sex to his trembling form, and gently prodded and rubbed at Phil's head - purposefully smearing his face again with the putrid juice from her pussy. Phil didn't answer; instead he was too distracted by the overpowering smell of his mother's cum that was now dribbling down his face, running over his nose and into his mouth. "Cough cough cough..." he choked, as the smelly, bitter ooze creeped down his throat, the thickness of it causing him to gag.
"It's time Phil. Better make sure your breathing tube works. Your gonna be buried deep in your chore for quite some time before you get a break.
Any more protests he had were completely ignored as his mom leaned in to give him a kiss on the face.“Kathy then turned around and slid her panties down.
God her ass was fat. Covered in cellulite and sticking out like buffalo stadium. Must have been slightly over 3 ft across with a 2ft shelf. I may be exaggerating, and sure she was tall, but no woman had any business having a tank ass as big and fat as she did. Phil thought.
Kathy then lowered her fat meaty hand to Phil's trapped body, as she began to squat her huge hindquarters down and align her cunt with the helmet. Phil looked up from his contraption only to wish he didn't. Her insanely hairy crotch became larger and larger as his mother continued to lower herself towards him. Then it came in contact with his helmet and he felt an oppressive weight. "Oops, hold on there sweetie, Momma's gotta line herself up right, hehehe" Kathy chuckled.
God was her ass so big she couldn't even tell where her sex was? Phil wondered as Kathy felt for Phil's body to adjust herself so the top of his helmet as she hunched over to see his face in between his legs. "Honey, put that breathing tube in your mouth. Like I said this is gonna be hard on account of you being difficult today. But I want you to be safe, so get that tube in your mouth...NOW!" Kathy demanded. She then raised her head back up and finally aligned herself. A thick forest of black pubic hairs now filled his view as the lips of her monster pulsed around his helmet. Copious amounts of spunk oozed down the front of his body as she held herself just on his head. "Oh yeah, that's right. You've got some pipe to clean little guy." Kathy then sat down, impaling herself with Phil's body and the entire contraption in one fluid motion.
Kathy hunched forward and screamed in pleasure, the sound reverting in Phil’s ears as he lay trapped inside his mother.
She was so tight, and it was so dark and wet inside of her. Warm, sticky flesh clung to him from all sides and for a moment, he actually tried to scream in fear before hot, thick juices filled his mouth. The walls pulsated and dripped more liquid over him as he panicked. He was trapped inside his mother; he couldn't even move if he wanted to on account of the contraption he was imprisoned within. It was hot, smelly, cramped and horrid, to be inside his mothers "love" hole. The obnoxious sounds of his mother’s body from her gurgling stomach to her moans were all around him. Not to mention squeezes that would knock the wind out of him every few seconds. His body was being completely beaten, sex juices being pumped into his every pore. Any second now he feared that the fleshy walls would pull him forward or begin crushing the life out of him, leaving him broken and trapped inside his own mother. Worst of all, he had swallowed a huge glob of cum from the monster he once called mom. It mind-numbingly terrifying being used as a pleasure toy for his mother’s twat.
"Oh god no, make it stop, please make it stop", Phil thought as his mother raised herself off his body slowy, her greedy snatch trying to pull his body up with it. Everything was on account of the glaze of her musky juices she covered his body with.
Moaning like an animal in heat, Kathy reveled in the feeling of pulling her entire son almost back out of her tight wet cunt as his shoulders and chest gave such amazing pressures to her vaginal walls. One time down and one time up with her son and already she was on the verge of cumming! She had never realized anything so pleasurable in all of her life; nothing had rivaled the intensity of have an entire human being in her vagina, let alone her ungrateful son. He had a new place in life, that with only one BIG responsibility. Plowing down on his form with a sudden slam of her giant ass, a scream of pleasure rushed past her quaking lips as she paused to steady herself away from the edge of orgasm. She couldn't go so fast. She had to savor it more.
Up and down, the walls clinging in on him tried to suck him away from where the hard pressure of his mother's cunt as it tried to pull him out of the contraption each time she raised herself. And the weight around him with each deafening slam was a nauseating and crushing feeling as his body was abused by the squishy wet walls of his mother's vagina. After only the third or fourth bounce, Phil heard a load cry from his mother as her walls tightened around him and he was left in place inside of her as she sat on top of the toilet seat in a mountain of sweat. He did his best to struggle and yell through her body for his mother to let him out, his mind snapping back to reality as he was ignored entirely.
Panting as she tried to pull herself a little more together, her concentration was abruptly interrupted by impressive tingling pleasure as the long form of her trapped son began to rock back and forth. Boy was she glad she got the free movement model her son was strapped to. Without any control, Kathy arched hard to these new sensations and gave a soft scream before continuing into a long moan as she gyrated her hips against the seat, her fingers lightly rubbing against her clit to intensify the feeling for a moment. Phil was being rocked around as his mother's body moaned around him and he now aptly realized his mistake: He can't do anything to avoid his mother's wishes... but possibly do absolutely nothing. Kathy felt her soon become limp in her and stopped her efforts with a slight scowl on her face. Lifting her free hand from gripping the back of the chair, she pat her puffy lower abdomen three times as Phil was knocked with each successive strike. "Wiggle, little man" she huskily commanded, a large bubbly smile returning as it was clear her son got the message.
Two minutes passed as Kathy was covered head to toe heavy sweat as she tried to use breathing techniques to hold it off, but it was undeniable any longer as her little son's struggles began to send her over the edge and her pussy began pulverizing it's little toy until every great wave of pleasure was passed, leaving a heaving mountain of woman sitting drenched while her son remained tight in his prison, cum leaking out from her plugged pussy and onto the hard seat below. Phil was practically swimming as his mother’s walls relaxed around him, filled almost to the brim with what he found to actually be quite revolting cum. It had been like a group of linemen were slamming into him from all different directions, all while constantly throwing buckets of cum on top of him as he was slammed to near death. He tried to recover from this hard work out under his mother’s command and waited for his mother to get up and release him from his humiliating prison.
Suddenly, the walls began to hug Phil as he felt a weight lifted off of him as she slowly got up. As she raised herself off of him, there was a loud ‘smack’ as her vagina had tried in a last effort to constrict and keep its prey from escaping. Worn out, Phil looked up through his glazed eyes, through his mother’s fingertips as she kept herself aligned and ready to mount. Her hungry pussy surrounded by her big drenched legs as he heard her panting and could just make out her tall breasts rising and falling over the mound of her groin. Kathy beamed a weak smile after having achieved one of the best orgasms of her life, and after just a few bounces!
Kathy got up, turned around and squatted down so she could look at her son more closely. Kathy remarked at the mess she made of him. He was sopping wet from head to toe in her cum. He was coughing and moaning, wiggling around. Kathy grabbed a piece of toilet paper to wipe his face off. Sure it was useless, like chemo for a man on death row. But he was her little boy and she wanted him to enjoy becoming a man. She didn't have to wonder as she glanced down to see his dick standing at attention. Oh, he must have been enjoying himself, after all a penis doesn't lie! Kathy thought.
As Kathy wiped her cum off Phil's face, he prayed to God she wouldn't notice his boner. It wasn't that he was into her or any part of this for that matter. No, he was downright terrified. He felt like he was going to die while inside her. He couldn't wait for this nightmare to end. But the sudden change of temperature combined with his fear gave him what some would call a random boner. Oh how it couldn't have come at a worse time."So how's it feel to be a man?" Kathy said proudly. "Please, mom no more, just let me sleep." "Sweetie, you barely got a taste of manhood and your already quitting?!?! You promised to clean my pipes and I've got a deep blockage that only a young stud like you can get to." "Please, no." Phil begged "oh stop that, not all parts of you disagree." Kathy said as she lightly flicked his boner with her index finger. "Your mom is real proud of the man you've GROWN into." Kathy said with a wink. "Im not turned on by any of this mom. I'm just cold from the sudden temperature and frightened by everything. Getting hard can happen from that." Phil responded. "Oh sweetie there's nothing to be afraid of. Sure, I owe you a good hard fucking after all. But the contraption will keep you safe and my body will keep you warm." Kathy said as she looked Phil's shivering self over. Dropping her head and giggling, she got up turned her giant ass around and straddled Phil once again. One hand on her knee while her other hand and began to poke into her sex. Digging in and returning with small loads of cum, each load falling down into the pool where the rest of the cum that had escaped earlier laid. Phil looked on in awe and confusion before his view began to get closer and his mother’s other hand came over and gripped his trapped body, smearing some of her hot gooey mess on his chest in the process.
"Oh my," Phil heard his gigantic mother whisper above him, "I am still so horny.... you're in for some ride for your first night on the job my little Phildo."
Phil suddenly became very afraid. Afraid of her large drooling sex. Afraid this ordeal might never end.
As he stared up at the giant, hungry pussy above him, his mind went crazy.
Her hungry monster dropped droplets of anticipation around him until one manages to fall right on his face. The head-sized ball of her funky smelling cum exploded with the scent that made him want to vomit. Phil began squirming, and shaking, hoping that somehow he'd wiggle away from this nightmare, or Kathy would change her mind and finally be done with him. This only seemed to excite his mother ...
"Sweetie, you remind me so much of your father, squirming and kicking hoping to accomplish something. What he didn't realize is that momma prefers her dildos to have some kick in them." She held the base of the contraption as she lowered herself to mount Phil for a second round.
"Mom NO Umph!" he yelled, before her humongous vagina descended upon her little boy, trapping him in squelching wet darkness once again. Her large pussy was thoroughly wet, and her fluids easily drenched his spent little body once again..
Immediately after shoving herself on top of him, Kathy raised herself up again.
As she held her son's feet down to the hard seat, He was held firmly in place as she retracted her carnivorous pussy upwards.
She raised herself up, almost freeing him, but her pussy still covered the tip of his tiny helmet covered head. Then, before I had time to react, she descended on him again. And again. And again. And again...Phil's body might has well have been a very alive, very human-shaped member for his mother's large vagina. She was riding him like any typical strap-on dildd, as she bore down on the toilet seat, grunting and moaning like a wilderbeast in heat, the penis shaped contraption just barely managed to safely hold her son beneath her overwhelming weight as she thrust herself up and down with abandon.
Her hopping and grinding left Phil in a constant state of going from being completely enveloped inside her, and being nearly released, to being completely enveloped again and feeling as though he may be snapped like a twig.
Up and down, up and down, forward and backwards, the giant woman bounced and grinded, fucking her sons entire form thoroughly.
With each time he was enveloped inside her, the sweltering juices inside her large body bathed him entirely.
High up above him, Phil could hear her breathing heavily and moaning in pleasure. She was enjoying every second of this. With each raise and lower of her colossal body, the pressure of her vaginal walls squeezed the energy from his entire body thoroughly.
Phil dared not wiggle. Sure he had this contraption to protect him. But his mom was MUCH more vigorous this time around, and that's A LOT of woman crashing down on him. One alternation of his position, would mean his giant mother could descend on him the wrong way, and snap him like a twig.
She fucked her son hard for an arduous 10 more minutes, before she began to slow down her bounces, savoring each last motion of her body.
Phil felt her large vagina start to contract around me, as her lower muscles were pulsating thoroughly.
With one long, extenuated thrust of her enormous body, she raised herself up from him, and moaned in great pleasure. He was nothing more than one of his mom's dildos. As she picked up the pace, he began to black out. In fact he nearly did as his mother slammed her ass down hard on the seat as her walls clamped down on his body again, raging from the intense orgasm his body had given her. With one final slam Kathy began getting and shaking her hips around the toilet seat, rocking back and forth all while her son stood trapped within her. With a few hard contractions, cum began to shoot from her body and gush out from beneath her fat ass as a sudden hump sent her into a shock of pleasure as her son was trapped within her cum spitting cunt.
The enormous pussy around him excreted an astonishing amount of fluid."Oh, God," he heard his mother exclaim, as she proceeded to raise herself off of his tainted body and hover her enormous pussy above him. Phil glanced up. Her vagina was dripping with fluid, blushed with redness, and was pulsating slightly. And with that everything went dark.
"Oh my sweet little Phildo you fainted!!! Kathy said with a chuckle as she picked up his limp sopping wet form still contained within the contraption. She then raised his unconscious body to her face and began licking her cum off his tainted body. "Sweetie, you are going to make me one VERY happy woman! Kathy beamed. She then lowered him and his penis-shaped armor between her fat stretch-marked breasts. "Get some rest honey, you're gonna need it." With that, Kathy stood up, put her bra and panties back on, and went to bed. Her little boy turned husband now tucked away between her fat tits, tucked away in an immense sweaty ocean of fat, beneath the head of his now obnoxiously snoring mother.
CHAPTER 2
It's been one week since Phil was claimed by his very own mother. Since then he has been used by her at least 50 times. Between the dining room chairs, her bed, the chair in the office, hell even her car, big Kathy had hopped her big ass up and down on her son's helpless little body for many hours. She even bought a suction cup for her riding tool so she could pound her vag with his little body stuck to the wall, doggie-style. At least that's how she's fucked him the last few times. For the most part, he was kept at her favorite size, 8 inches tall. But she'd occasionally grow him or shrink him further. He's been trapped in the gusset of her panties as she walked around at his smallest size of 3 inches. God it was a hairy wet mess in there! Then on other occasions he was grown. On his third night, his mom explained to him that she missed the feeling of a bigger man, so she grew him to 2 feet tall and wore him like a thong, with his penis lodge up her vag. Worst of all, he lived out her fart pad threat. Being 12 inches and stuck between her fat cheeks as she blasted his face with trumpet blasts was something Phil wished he never experienced. You may have thought that Phil would be okay with being her dildo by this point, after all, it was a lot better than some of the other stuff he had to endure. But it couldn't have been further from the truth. Phil was a living sex toy for his middle-aged behemoth of a mother, and it was as disgusting as it was exhausting. It was a living nightmare!
Phil opened his eyes to what appeared to be the outline of his giant mother's face, right up against his little body. He could barely make out any details with what appeared and felt as though his vision was covered by a transluscent film. Was it what he thought it was? As he breathed through his nostrils his fear was confirmed, he was covered in a thick film of his fat mom's dried cum. Suddenly, the goliath brought her huge muscular tongue to his face and licked it clean. His vision immediately cleared, now showing an unflattering amount of detail in her face. Her flushed pale sweaty skin and frown-lines appeared exaggerated as Kathy kept her face inches from his body.
"Phildo, you made your mommy so happy last night! I thought I'd return the favor" Kathy said as Phil tried to turn away from her hot mornging breath. "Last night? Had she kept him strapped in the riding tool all night?" Phil thought. Kathy then lowered her big face to his penis and enveloped it in a big wet kiss. Phil cringed as he looked down at her big flaring nose and her peach fuzz on her upper lip. The amount of detail he could see was just scary. Kathy then began to suck on his little penis as she flicked it up and down with her tongue. The entire time she kept her eyes glued to Phil. All this was too uncomfortable for him, so he turned away and closed his eyes. "Relax and enjoy the feeling my little Phildo, you deserve it!" Kathy said as she continued to suck. Phil closed his eyes and imagined a life with a beautiful blonde, fit young woman, with perky tits! Yes, she was the one sucking his dick, not his fat ole mother with tits the size of watermelons and a butt the size of the good-year blimp! His penis began to stir at the thought of the blonde. Within a minute it was rock hard. "That's it sweetie, let momma suck you into a happy day!" Kathy said as she increased her suction and tongue flicks. Phil's dick felt as though it was going to be sucked right off his groin, but it was rock hard and a moment away from coming. He then imagined how her pussy might look. Not the hairy, heavy-scented, monstrous camel-toe his mom had. No, it was clean, shaven, young with almost no scent at all. With that thought in mind, his big mom began rapidly circling her giant tongue aroud his member while she continued her applied suction. Within seconds, Phil released his little load into his mother's mouth.
"That's my little Phildo! Did that feel good?" Kathy asked as she picked up her trapped little boy in her meaty claws and held him in front of her face. "Yes, Mom, it felt good." Phil said in a defeated voice. God he felt disgusted with himself! But Phil learned the hard way not to exchange words with his giant mother. Just a couple days ago, he said he was sick of her and just wanted to be left alone.
Kathy was so outraged that Phil spent the next couple of hours wedged between her fat cratered cheeks. It was horrendous. The sweat and smell. It's not like she was abnormally smelly, but when your so small everything is amplified. The occosional fart, as funny as it may seem to some, was nearly unbearable beneath the enromous weight of his mother.
Kathy was so outraged that Phil spent the next couple of hours wedged between her fat cratered cheeks. It was horrendous. The sweat and smell. It's not like she was abnormally smelly, but when your so small everything is amplified. The occosional fart, as funny as it may seem to some, was nearly unbearable beneath the enromous weight of his mother.
"Now sweetie, momma's gotta go earn us a livin' What do you say you come with?" Kathy asked. The thought of getting out of this nightmarish house he once called home was fantastic. Phil immediately nodded his head. Kathy chuckled at the penis shaped man nodding, god that riding tool never got old with her. "Now don't think you're just gonna sit on your butt all day and daydream, if you're coming with me, I expect you to pull your own weight." Kathy explained.
With that his mother placed him back on the bed and turned around. Her giant naked 3ft-wide ass quaking with each step, and ripples of fat traveling between each cheek. A few minutes later Kathy returned, her fat stretchmarked 48K breasts shaking with each step, and thunder thighs framing her shockingly hairy pussy, which got bigger and bigger with each step like an ominous drooling monster.
"Alright hon, momma's gonna need you to hold still." With those words, Phil's big mom reached her pows down to him and unfastened him from the riding tool. She then set him down on the edge of the bed. He looked up at the monstrosity his mother called her pussy and began shaking in fear. It's thick furry lips just smiled back at him as it drooled with her morning excitement. "Oh my poor little Phildo, you must be freezing! Shaking like it's the middle of winter. You're gonna be nice and warm today!" Kathy said as she revealed a panty liner and some string. Oh god no, Phil thought.
"Okay sweety, momma needs you to hold still" With that, Kathy unceramoniously picked Phil up and placed him on the pad. It barely went from his shins to his neck. "No, this won't do." Kathy said as she grabbed her shrink remote and pointed it at him. "4 inches sounds just right for a panty pleaser!" Kathy said. Phil winced at the flashing light. He then opened his eyes to a world that was twice as big as it was before. The pad he laid on now dwarfed his size. With a smile, Kathy then began to circle his ankles and the pad with string before ripping and tying a knot.
"Phildo, I'm going to need you to hold your arms above your head." Kathy asked. "Please mom, that sounds really uncomfortable." Phil said. "Phildo, what did I tell you about talking back to me, do it again, and your on fart pad duty today!" Kathy's face then turned red as she stuck her ass out to the side and squeezed out an enormous fart. Phil cringed in disgust at the horrible sound and smell that emanated from her stadium sized ass. "Kapeesh!?!?" Kathy asked. Phil, now thoroughly horrified at the hought of another day stuck in her big sweaty ass and being farted on, immediately complied. "That's a good Phildo" Kathy beamed
"Ooh, I can hardly wait to wear you to work! Momma needs a quick taste" Kathy said. She then grabbed him with her meaty paws, spread her legs and brought him, face-up head towards her butt, down between her legs. Phil stared up at at the horrifying hairy sight. Sure, he's seen it many times this last week, but that doesn't change a thing. The old brown lips covered in hair and cum are just as scary and ominous now as they were when her first laid eyes on her womanhood. He was brought closer and closer until he was shoved against her wet open lips. "Oh yeah!" Kathy grunted as she began to vigorously slide him bag and forth, gliding Phil between her lips smearing his entire body with her musty love juice.
To Kathy, Phil's hard little body felt sweeter than candy. She could hardly wait to get him into her tight thong and sit down for a day full of clit orgasms. For Phil it was a whole other story. The intense amount of heat, sweat, pressure from her rubbing, not to mention the copious amounts of her cum coating every pore of his body. This was going to be a LONG day.
"That's enough for now," Kathy said as she lowered her tainted Phildo from her pussy and brought him to her face. He was coughing up cum and shivering, staring at her fat flushed face. "Phildo, your coughing and shivering! No, I can't have you catching cold. Kathy said with a smirk, knowing full well that's not why he was coughing. She then Sauntered over to her dresser and pulled out a pair of black lacy panties. They looked enormous to him, but tiny to her. "How the hell wwas she going to put them on? He was going to be plastered between her lips." Phil worried.
Kathy then placed Phil in the crotch of the panties, face up, with his head towards the bottom of where her vag will go and his feet where her clit will be. Kathy then lowered the pair and began to step into each leg hol. Phil felt as though he were a dead man walking. Sure, he had been through a lot, but this was going to be a whole day! Trapped beneath hundreds of pounds of woman, grinding against him. He looked up at her upside down vagina, and hairy monstosity that dripped with anticipation. Without warning, a glob of cum dropped and splashed against his face. With his hands tied he couldn't get it off. He began to squirm when his mother took notice.
"Hold still!!!" Kathy yelled as she looked down between her legs. It was then that she noticed his face covered in her cum. "Ooopsie, sorry sweety. Momma just gets a little ansy when she's horny. here let me get that." Kathy said as she brought a fat calloused thumb over to his face to wipe away the love slime. "Phildo, I think I should grab your breathing tube. I mean it's gonna get awful tight and wet down there. Last thing I want is for you to die on the job, hehehe. Just kidding, I'd never forgive myself - you'll always be safe with me. Kathy then walked over to the dresser, which was awkward for her since her panties were still at her knees, and grabbed his breathing tube and oxygen tank. "here, put this in your mouth" Kathy said as she hunched over and placed the tube on Phil's lips and the tank at his side on the pad. Phil opened his mouth and accepted the tube as he looked at his mother's red face, framed by her thick mane of hair. His eyes then traveled down past her veiny, stretchmarked udders with nipples poking out the size of a little boy's hand, past her sloppy stomach, to her ogrish hairy womanhood - looking hungry as ever!
"There, all better! Kathy said as she continued to pull up her panties. The glistening monster got bigger and bigger and bigger. He was now an inch away when he let out a scream that was immediately silenced as he was pressed against his mother's messy cunt.
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