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My big mouthed remark after my first experience beneath Tammyââ,¬â,,¢s weight had predictably led to a summer spent largely beneath her bottom. The human body has an amazing ability to adapt to new challenges, and I had acclimated myself to her weight rather quickly. By July, she literally had to stand on my stomach in order to get me to plead for mercy, and that was taking longer and longer to achieve. It should come as no surprise, then, that when the opportunity for ââ,¬Å"bigger gameââ,¬Â presented itself, I felt up to the challenge.

Laurie and I went to the same church, and our parents were good friends. She was fifteen, and I had only just turned nine. I always watched her as much as possible during services, which I guess made me a juvenile stalker or something. She was, to my eyes, incredibly attractive. She was a good two inches taller than my father, who was six feet. Her breasts were disproportionately large, even on a frame that big. Her shoulders and hips were very broad, making her not inconsiderable stomach conform to the hourglass mold. Her bottom looked like she had two king size pillows stuffed up her skirt. I swear her thighs had the circumference of a telephone pole. Laurie probably weighed close to three hundred pounds, and even the most miserly of estimates couldnââ,¬â,,¢t project her at less than two seventy-five. Though I used to fantasize about her sitting on me or stepping on me, until I had gotten so good at supporting Tammy, I would never have had the courage to give her a try. But I had gotten cocky during that summer.

It came about in late August as I recall, that my parents mentioned Laurie was babysitting to earn money for a car. My ears perked up. Rayââ,¬â,,¢s parents and Tammyââ,¬â,,¢s parents were dropping them off at Laurieââ,¬â,,¢s house to go catch a double feature before the drive-in closed down at the end of the summer season. My parents, who had enjoyed their first date there, were planning to go with them if Laurie thought she could handle a third child. I crossed my fingers and prayed really hard that Laurie would say yes. It was almost a sure thing that Iââ,¬â,,¢d get to have Tammy sit on me for really long time, and I might even manage to get Laurie to try it. When I heard my parentââ,¬â,,¢s say, ââ,¬Å"Weââ,¬â,,¢ll have him there by seven, then,ââ,¬Â I could scarcely control my excitement. I guess my parents figured I was just excited that Iââ,¬â,,¢d be able to stay up late. ââ,¬Å"Donââ,¬â,,¢t you give Laurie a hard time,ââ,¬Â my mother scolded. ââ,¬Å"Or sheââ,¬â,,¢ll sit on you,ââ,¬Â my dad teased me as he messed up my hair. ââ,¬Å"Be nice,ââ,¬Â my mom scolded dad, but I was already off on a daydream.

Par for the course where my mom is concerned, we were the last of the three families to make it to Laurieââ,¬â,,¢s house. Ray and Tammy were sitting on the sofa in the family room watching television, a giant bowl of popcorn between them. Dressed in a red halter top and blue satin shorts, Tammy had her big feet comfortably perched on a black bean bag, the only other seat in the basement room. I had barely stepped onto the ugly green shag carpet when Tammy ordered, ââ,¬Å"hit the floor, squirt.ââ,¬Â The sitting was going to begin immediately! I obediently lay on the floor parallel to the couch, so that I could see the television. Tammy dropped the beanbag across my legs, sat hard on my stomach, and leaned back against the beanbag. She dropped one leg across either shoulder, leaving me a knee to stare at instead of a television.

I had lain under Tammy for no more than five minutes when I heard Laurie trotting down the stairs, sounding very much like rolling thunder as she slammed into each wooden board. She had rounded the couch before I could actually get a look at her over Tammyââ,¬â,,¢s left knee. She was wearing an oversized (even for her) gray tee shirt and black running shorts. Tammyââ,¬â,,¢s five foot nine, one hundred and seventy-five pound frame looked tiny in comparison. ââ,¬Å"You okay down there?ââ,¬Â she asked me, taking a seat on the sofa. ââ,¬Å"Yeah,ââ,¬Â I said as casually as possible. ââ,¬Å"She told me she did that to you all the time,ââ,¬Â she chuckled. She crossed her legs, revealing the largest bare foot I had ever seen in my life. From my angle, it completely obscured her face. ââ,¬Å"Why do you let her do that to you?ââ,¬Â she asked. ââ,¬Å"Iââ,¬â,,¢m the only one who can take it,ââ,¬Â I answered proudly. ââ,¬Å"Thatââ,¬â,,¢s true,ââ,¬Â Tammy backed me up. ââ,¬Å"So you let her squash your guts out just because you can take it?ââ,¬Â she asked, making my proud answer seem rather foolish. ââ,¬Å"Itââ,¬â,,¢s fun. I like to see how long I can hold out,ââ,¬Â I insisted. ââ,¬Å"Besides, I like squishing people,ââ,¬Â Tammy added in my defense. ââ,¬Å"You too, huh?ââ,¬Â Laurie chuckled. I had to verify what I had heard. ââ,¬Å"You like squashing people?ââ,¬Â I asked. ââ,¬Å"Sure, but nobody has ever just let me squash them before. I have to beat them up first,ââ,¬Â she answered. I wanted desperately to say Iââ,¬â,,¢d let her sit on me, but I couldnââ,¬â,,¢t muster the courage. As a result, the conversation petered out, and I was left with just Tammy on my abdomen.

The four of us sat quietly until the first commercial break. ââ,¬Å"Cokes anyone?ââ,¬Â Laurie asked, standing up. ââ,¬Å"Yeah,ââ,¬Â Ray answered on our behalf. Laurie took a half step in my direction, and dropped her right foot onto my chest. Her heel was firmly in place on my left nipple and her toes literally hung off my right side. Even with no pressure applied, she felt heavy. ââ,¬Å"Can I squish you, too?ââ,¬Â she teased. I wanted to answer boldly, confidently, but only managed to squeak out ââ,¬Å"okay,ââ,¬Â after a delay to find the courage for even that. Laurie laughed. ââ,¬Å"I donââ,¬â,,¢t think you could handle it,ââ,¬Â she assured me. As I felt her remove her foot from my chest, I felt my spirits sink. She wasnââ,¬â,,¢t going to sit on me. And then, they lifted again. She brought that right foot down on my left hand and stood up full weight on it. It felt like she was driving my knuckles right through the basement floor, but I knew I was being tested. I carefully concealed any sign of discomfort as she put her left foot on my chest to let me know I had her full weight on that hand. ââ,¬Å"Still think you can handle me?ââ,¬Â she teased as I lost feeling in my fingers. ââ,¬Å"I think so,ââ,¬Â I managed to answer, though courage was failing fast. ââ,¬Å"Thereââ,¬â,,¢s no way, man. Youââ,¬â,,¢re full of crap,ââ,¬Â Ray taunted me from the sofa. Angry now, I retorted, ââ,¬Å"I can take her longer than you can take Tammy.ââ,¬Â In that response, the cokes were forgotten. We had a contest.

Ray didnââ,¬â,,¢t want Tammy to sit on him. Heââ,¬â,,¢d felt her before and didnââ,¬â,,¢t like it. Still, I had challenged him, and he couldnââ,¬â,,¢t back down without looking like a wimp. Tammy was on the idea in a heartbeat. ââ,¬Å"Get your skinny butt down here,ââ,¬Â she ordered. Laurie finally remembered to step off my hand as she assessed the situation. ââ,¬Å"Are you sure about this?ââ,¬Â she asked me. ââ,¬Å"Tammy sat on me for almost an hour, once,ââ,¬Â I answered. In truth, it was just over forty-five minutes and my stomach was sore for three days afterwards, but it did the trick. ââ,¬Å"Okay, Ray, put up or shut up,ââ,¬Â Tammy challenged him again. With no other options open to his ten year old macho, he reluctantly got off the couch and lay down beside me. Tammy got off of me and stood over him, one foot to either side of his shoulders. Laurie stood over me, a foot to either side of my head. ââ,¬Å"Are you on his ribs when you sit on him?ââ,¬Â she asked Tammy. ââ,¬Å"Just his little tummy,ââ,¬Â Tammy answered in mock baby talk. Laurie squatted down until her bottom was just touching my stomach. She checked the location of my ribs and slid back slightly. I was staring at the incredibly wide bottom resting on my stomach, convinced it would touch the floor on either side of me once she sat all the way down. She placed her hands on either side of those hips and shifted her weight off her legs and onto them. ââ,¬Å"On three,ââ,¬Â she told Tammy. ââ,¬Å"Ready,ââ,¬Â came the response. ââ,¬Å"One. Two. Drop,ââ,¬Â she called out.

Everything inside my stomach felt like it exploded when her full weight crashed down onto me. She put her thighs together so that she could drop them onto either shoulder. My entire torso was beneath her, and just the weight of her thick thighs was enough to make it difficult to breathe. ââ,¬Å"Ready for me to get up now?ââ,¬Â she asked within seconds. ââ,¬Å"Iââ,¬â,,¢m okay,ââ,¬Â I half-lied. I was in pain, a lot of pain. Still, nothing seemed to be seriously wrong. I felt like I did after about half an hour under Tammy: exhausted, fighting to breathe, and completely compressed. I felt my pulse in my throat stronger than I felt it in my stomach. Blood wasnââ,¬â,,¢t reaching my legs, and they were already going numb. Her butt was so broad that it covered my stomach, hips, and the tops of my thighs. Fortunately, I guess, most of her weight was pressing into my pelvis rather than my abdominal cavity.

After the initial shock of her immense weight, I slowly began to take stock of my situation. I was breathing. Everything inside of me seemed to be okay, except that my legs were getting numb. I had just convinced myself I could hang on for five minutes when I heard Ray groan, ââ,¬Å"Oh, God,ââ,¬Â beside me. ââ,¬Å"Ready to suck toe so soon?ââ,¬Â Tammy teased him. ââ,¬Å"Suck toe?ââ,¬Â Laurie chuckled. ââ,¬Å"I donââ,¬â,,¢t get up until I get my big toe sucked,ââ,¬Â she said imperiously. ââ,¬Å"I have an awfully big toe,ââ,¬Â Laurie teased, looking back down at my reddening face. Ray had apparently changed his mind about quitting because Tammy teased him again. ââ,¬Å"You never took me for this long before,ââ,¬Â she said. He didnââ,¬â,,¢t respond. ââ,¬Å"What else should we do with them?ââ,¬Â Laurie asked. ââ,¬Å"What do you mean?ââ,¬Â Tammy asked. ââ,¬Å"Well, after they suck our toes. I mean, Iââ,¬â,,¢d think theyââ,¬â,,¢d be really grateful for our letting them up,ââ,¬Â Laurie explained, stroking my hair in mock pity.

I was already starting to get a sick feeling in my stomach, and Laurie had been sitting on me for less than two minutes. Every breath was now a Herculean effort as those huge thighs seemed to get heavier with each passing second. I hardly noticed Tammyââ,¬â,,¢s thighs on my chest, but Laurie was crushing me with hers. ââ,¬Å"Why donââ,¬â,,¢t we make them suck all our toes and then lick our feet?ââ,¬Â Tammy suggested. ââ,¬Å"Really have a foot thing, donââ,¬â,,¢t you?ââ,¬Â Laurie giggled. ââ,¬Å"And how about this, the first one to give up has to be a slave to both of us,ââ,¬Â Laurie added. I didnââ,¬â,,¢t think too much about what they were saying at the time. I was focused on enduring Laurie for another couple of minutes, at least. Laurie seemed to notice my preoccupation because she asked me, ââ,¬Å"Ready to quit?ââ,¬Â ââ,¬Å"Never,ââ,¬Â I answered with an outright lie. Laurie leaned back a little more into the beanbag that was still on my legs and bent her legs at the knees. My momentary relief at having those thighs off my chest was more than countered by the agony of still more weight digging into me, this time squarely into my soft, unprotected stomach. It wouldnââ,¬â,,¢t take much more to send me into convulsions. I had closed my eyes due to the increased pain and didnââ,¬â,,¢t notice why she had changed positions on me. Then I felt her toe rub lightly across my lips. ââ,¬Å"Want to suck my toe?ââ,¬Â she teased me. ââ,¬Å"Iââ,¬â,,¢m not quitting,ââ,¬Â I answered, hearing the desperation in my voice.

She had just placed her huge foot back down on the floor when Ray finally caved. ââ,¬Å"Get off. Please get off. Oh, God, I quit. Tammy,ââ,¬Â he groaned. Shortly, I could hear embarrassed whimpers and sucking sounds as Ray complied with Tammyââ,¬â,,¢s demands. ââ,¬Å"Now lick,ââ,¬Â she commanded. There was a brief pause, and then Tammy spoke again. ââ,¬Å"I said lick,ââ,¬Â she said sternly. Ray must have complied because ten seconds or so later, I saw Tammyââ,¬â,,¢s form rise up off her victim. ââ,¬Å"Looks like you win,ââ,¬Â Laurie said, obviously amazed. She started to lift her left foot, but I shook my head. I wasnââ,¬â,,¢t completely done yet. ââ,¬Å"Okay, squirt, letââ,¬â,,¢s see what you got,ââ,¬Â she chuckled, dropping those thighs hard across my chest and lying back completely against the beanbag. Her weight lessened as more of her pressed into my legs and less onto my hips and stomach. However, those heavy thighs were again resting on my chest and the considerable weight that remained on my stomach dug in at a low angle. ââ,¬Å"You know, Iââ,¬â,,¢ve been sitting on you for nearly eight minutes now,ââ,¬Â she told me, clearly impressed. ââ,¬Å"Can you do ten?ââ,¬Â she challenged me. I could barely mutter ââ,¬Å"maybe,ââ,¬Â from beneath her.