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For two nights in a row I went to sleep under Aunt Penny's belly, but on the third night when it was time to go to bed I was feeling restless, having perhaps, consumed too much sugar that day. I lied in bed as she read to me, but was wide awake. Abruptly Aunt Penny, being ready for me to go to sleep, rolled over onto her side as she'd done before and spread her soft belly over me, but instead of that making me fall asleep all comfortable, this time made me feel too hot.
"Can you turn the fan on Aunt Penny?" I asked her.
"Alright." she replied slightly aggitated that she would have to get up to do so.
She turned the fan on and returned to her previous position, and we both lied there as before in silence for several minutes, but I was still wide awake, and suddenly thirsty.
"Aunt Penny, I want a glass of water." I told her.
She just sighed in frustration, and quickly as she could rolled over off of me and put her feet down on the floor to get up again. She waddled out of the room and thundered into the kitchen. A moment later she returned with a glass of water.
"Sit up so you don't choke." she told me.
I sat upright and took the glass from her hand, and took several sips of water. I handed her the glass back when I'd had enough, and she set it down on the table.
"Thank you." I told her as I'd been taught to.
"You're welcome.....now you need to go to sleep." she ordered.
"Will you put your belly on me again?"
"Fine...I will...but go to sleep this time, or I'll just roll over the rest of the way on top of you and squash you into jelly for my breakfast." she said with a serious tone in her voice.
That made me giggle as little boys giggle at funny things.
"You can't eat me Aunt Penny...you're kidding me?" I answered.
"Well...maybe I can't eat you, but I can certainly squash you flat as a pancake....I love to squash little boys that won't go to sleep." she told me with a smile on her face.
She was just kidding there of course. She had never done such a thing before.
"Really Aunt Penny?" I asked her amazed, and somewhat worried as I didn't want to be squashed flat, and certainly not squashed into jelly.
"Yes really." she confirmed, "Now lie back down, and get ready so I can place my belly over you...it's way past time for you to be asleep."
I did as she told me and a moment later I was again benieth her blubbery soft belly, with it spread over me from my knees to my chin. I lied there and really tried to go to sleep, but my mind was racing. I was concerned about what she had said to me, not knowing that it wasn't exactly true. I couldn't get comfortable and I wriggled about, squirming under her belly.
Nearly an hour past, and I couldn't be still for more than three minutes, and then I'd squirm about for a few minutes.
"I told you I'll squash you flat if you don't go to sleep, now stop moving around and go to sleep." she warned.
I was trying, but with the thought of her squashing me flat I just couldn't. Another ten minutes past.
"Thats it! No more!" she blasted.
I felt her move, and the bed shake hard, but I then noticed she was moving away from me as her belly began sliding off of me. I was relieved, as I assumed she was getting up, and she wasn't going to really squash me like she said. She was just about flat on her back lying beside me and her belly was completely off of me. Suddenly the bed shook hard again, and I felt her softness begin to press onto me again. She had just gathered her belly up, and now had kicked her farthest leg from me up and towards me, and her entire body soon followed. Within two seconds I was placed in total darkness, as her enormous breasts encased my head completely, smothering me also. As before her belly covered me from about my chin down to my knees, but now her thighs covered the rest of me aswell, and the bulk of her massive weight collapsed onto me, completely concealing my body from view by anyone if they had been watching. The force of her weight was an emence strain upon me. Now I felt the full weight of her soft belly, plus much much more, and it's softness was not a factor, as I was absorbed into her fattness it no longer felt very soft at all, and I felt my body giving in, being compressed under the great presure of her weight on top of me. My ribcage was flattening, but fortunately my young bones were very flexible. Still this was very discomforting, and areas of my body began to throb with a dull pain while other parts of me seemed shot blasts of sharp pain to my brain as the were all forced to flex in unnatural ways. It seemed forever that I was benieth her, and I was very horrified in that time. But then I saw light, and felt the presure upon me being relieved tremendously. It had just been eight or ten seconds. She rolled off of me enough for me to take a big gasp of air as I felt the urge to do so, and then I felt like crying, but in an instant I was again put into darkness and once again was squashed benieth her. The urge to cry was gone, and the urge to retain my breath by holding it in was in effect, but in seconds my lungs were emptied out of oxygen.
Then some odd thoughts crossed my mind.
*I wonder if I'm squashed flat....as.....a pancake.......I guess Aunt Penny really is going to squash me into jelly.* I thought with some amusement as the idea of it reminded me of something like a cartoon, and for a moment forgetting my burdens, and not feeling any pain of any kind, I giggled to myself.
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2004 6:07 pm    Post subject: more to the story....the end.   

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Aunt Penny didn't lie on top of me for very long at a time. She just did it for a few seconds to get her point across. That night was the first time it had happened, and it didn't happen again for the rest of that time she stayed with me while mom and dad were gone.
Aunt Penny told mom what she had done to me when mom got back home, and she just looked at me and laughed.
"Well he doesn't look any worse for ware...she didn't break anything did she son?" mom said giggling..."I should do that when he won't go to sleep." she told Aunt Penny.
Later on as I got older, and didn't have stories read to me in bed anymore Aunt Penny still would always threaten to squash me every time she saw me. Then when I was thirteen, she started to further attempts at taunting me, and would give me no alternative but to wrestle with her. By this time her and mom both were around 600 pounds. Once I got close enough to her she easily got me in her grasp, and would squeez me tightly in a hug. I considered this to be embarrassing, certainly when someone was watching, like one of my friends. In one particular incident she was hugging me as she usually did, and I translated my feeling to her to stop as I blushed, because my girlfriend was there watching.
"Are you embarrassed by your fat ole Aunt Penny?" she asked.
"Yes...stop messing with me!" I blurted.
"Well shame on you...I should just sit on you for that." She said with a smile on her face.
The next moment I found myself flat on my back, lying on the floor, as she had one of her knees down on the floor at one side of me, and was staddled over me with her other leg with that foot on the floor. Her massive belly hung just over my face, and her gigantic ass hovered over my chest and stomache. She brought her leg with the knee to the floor around in front of her, then kicked her other foot out and just let her massive ass fall onto me with a loud thud, and a smack. My head was burried under her thighs and belly. My chest and stomache were crushed. I could not breathe at all for two reasons. One being her weight, simply not allowing my chest to expand, keeping it flattened out, and second all my air ways being totally sealed off tight with all that fat.
"We fat girls have to stand up for whats right now days." Aunt Beth said to my girlfriend, as she watched in awe.
"Yes we do." she answered with a giggle.
My girlfriend was also fat, about 350 pounds, but hadn't ever thought, seen,or heard about this type of thing before. She wondered if I was alright, but after about a minute Aunt Penny rolled off of me.
"Don't disrespect me again little man...or I'll sit on ya for a lot longer." Aunt Penny warned.
gasping for air and exhausted, I got to my feet as quickly as I could and stormed out of the house, with my girlfriend waddling behind me trying to keep up. She finally caught me in the front yard, and stoped in front of me.
"whats wrong? Don't be embarrassed." She said to me.
"That fat bitch!...I fucking hate her....messing with me all the time." I told her.
"Fat Bitch?...so I'm a bitch now cause I'm fat?" she asked.
Now I was not a big kid. I was just 112 pounds soaking wet, but I must of thought I was something special.
Having not paid attention to my girlfriend's words I continued my verbal abuse.
"Fucking fat bitches...I fucking hate them!" I blabbed.
"Oh really...you're acting like a real asshole." she told me.
"Shut up bitch!" I yelled.
"You should not have said that." she warned me.
As soon as she had she stepped towards me, and pushed me back with both her hands on my chest, easily knocking me off my feet. I landed on my back onto the grass. She was over the top of me before I could begin to recover. Then staddling me, she just collapsed, pushing her feet out from under her, and letting her big fat ass fall freely, until it landed on top of me, and the impact was so powerful, I thought my guts were going to come out of my mouth. Certainly all the air in my lungs did, as her ass landed on and completely covered my chest, and much of my stomache. She didn't have all that belly as my aunt had, and so my head was still in the open, though sandwhiched now between her thighs. I was so compressed from the initial blow that I figured my ribs were broken. I felt a sharp pain radiate throughout my chest. But after she had landed, and rebounded to settle on me, she then just sat there on me listening to my grunts, groans and gasps for air, for over the next 45 minutes. Many people walked by and saw us, and many more drove by gawking. I was at first very angry at her, but as her weight began to take it's toll on me I began to calm down. I was finally willing to, after nearly an hour under her, to appologize for my behavior.
"I'm....sorry....baby." I was just able to whisper to her.
With that she got up, helped me up, and pulled me into her arms for a hug squeezing me so tight I flinched due to being so sore, due to having been so squashed recently by her and my aunt.
"That was fun." she told me giggling.
"Yeah...right." I said sarcastically.
*Oh god...what has been started?....this can't be good.* I thought to myself.
...the end...