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It had a tramatic affect on me, but I think its the reason I am like this today, at least in part. When I was 12 there was this huge woman living in a house across the street behind my house. Since I was 5 I went in a hollowed spot between two cedar trees to be alone so I could draw pictures of my fantasies. These were of giantesses and pear shape women squashing very small men or young boys breaking bones and leaving them a gooy mess. Where a 5 year old got this fantasy I don't know. I got older and my drawings improved. The huge woman moved into her house in my 12th summer, and I immediately began to watch her when she came out and I used her as reference for my drawings. One day she spotted me watching her and eventualy coaxed me over to her. She invited me in and I was in awe of her enormous size close up. She was very aware of this. She showed me into another room and ther were 2 bathroom scales on the floor. She had me get on one. 90lbs it read. Then she stood on them one beside the other and both maxed out going past thier 300lbs limit. She pulled up her top and pushed the waist band of her pants down to reveal her blubberous expansive belly. She patted and rubbed it lovingly and smiled. I was overjoyed when she allowed me to touch her belly feeling its deep softness. I asked if she would sit on me, but she refused saying she was so big and heavy that you wouldn't be able to see if I were alive under her or crushed completely to death. Why would I want a huge fat woman to sit on me? She really was just making sure for her own interest. Please I begged, I won't tell anyone. I told her to wait as ran to get my drawings to show her. You really do want me to sit on you, she said viewing the drawings. Yes, very much.

Alright then she said, lie down on the couch over there.I quickly did as she asked and was on my back watching her waddle to me.Are you sure? she asked. Yes. Ready? Yes. With that she turned her huge rear to me and slowly lowered herself down. She was now sitting on me with all her weight centered on my pelvic bone, so half her ass squashed my stomache and chest pretty good,and the other side my legs, which hurt worst of all.My breath was definateley restricted but nothing more than I could handle. I developed a rock hard boner. She noticed I guess, soon scooting up my torso a few inches, relieving some of the stress on my legs, but the resriction of my breathing was doubled it seemed. The compression I felt now was very intense, but only a hint of pain exsisted in my lower back and upper abdomen. It had been about 5 minutes since she had first sat down on me, already I was thinking of quiting, as I was quickly becoming exausted by the compression, and lack of full breath. The second that crossed my mind she scooted up my torso further, her weight now centered on my stomache making me feel nausious instantly. Again restriction of breath seemed double as I could now only take a very painfull wisper of air. My lower back, hips, groin, abs, and chest all felt just terribly bad, yet I felt exzilerated at the same time. Then she scooted once more. TO BE COTINUED. EXCUSE THE BAD SPELLING AND ALL.

Now I was paniced as she sat on me. She seemed unconcerned that I wasn't breathing as her 600lbs. was centered on my upper abdomen just below my chest and her expansive right buttox enveloped my head completey pressing it extremely hard into the couch cushion till it could go no futher. And naturally I didn't think to turn my head to the side before she sat her full weight down again so my face was flattened to my skull hard enough to make my nose bleed. So my head was in a bad way like it was in a metal vice, causing me to develope a severe migrain type headache. However this was not the worst of the situation. Having been under 600lbs for some 20 minutes or so I was fatiging rapidly and pain was increasing and spreading throughout my entire body, especially in my chest where it felt as half a dozen knives were sticking in my sides. My skinny ribs were compressed to thier limit, caved in on the vital organs they were to protect, but they weren't designed to be sat on by a giagantic 600lbs fat woman. AS all this pain and other blurred thoughts were processing in my mind I didn't even notice it when she scooted up to her final position on me where she wanted to sit from the begining. She centered herself on my chest.After a few seconds I passed out, but not knowing or perhaps even caring at the time that I was dwindling to nothingness she sat on me for about 2 minutes. It was then that it happened. She had gotten carried away in the moment crushing me, forgetting that I was a 12 year old boy that she had no experience with and not one of her usual crushees that she truly loved torturing relentlessly as they often had her do.She snapped out of her wondering fantasy realizing a 12 year old was probably dead under her and quickly attemped to get up, but in her haist she slipped and came down on me with a huge thud and a muffled crack of my ribs breaking under the wieght of all her flesh. I was undoughtedly revived in the onslought of the extreme compression causing new unbearable pain.It took her another 10 seconds or so before she finally got up off of me. I immediately curled up into a ball of pain, but I knew this wouldn't be the last time I got crushed. We ended up making a believable story that I had fallen out of a tree trying to retreve her cat. I fell out of that tree several times after that. THE END.

I think this would be in human if I actually saw this happen

very good story