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I'm going on 32 now. Seems like only yesterday I was 5, and this all
started. At the time my 14 year old cousin, April, would babysit
me during the summer while mom and dad were at work. It was the 3rd
time she had come over to watch me, and I had become used to her and
started acting up, showing off, when she was in no mood to put up with
it. Yet I persisted, and soon began to antagonize her. Soon I was in her
grasp and flung down on the floor like a rag doll. I made the dence comment
at that time about her being fat, and that she should let me do whatever I
wanted. Something along those lines. I had gotten up off the floor, and was walking away when she grabbed me again and pulled me back and down on the
floor again. But this time she didn't stop at that. As I landed on my back
she was beside me, facing me her hand having just let go of me, she continued
turning in the same motion of having pulled me back, untill her back was
to me and she plopped down sort of indian style with her huge butt landing
on my small chest and stomache. I would estimate now that she was 200lbs at
the time and her weight impacted me with extreme crushing force, so sudden
that it was 2 or 3 seconds before I realized I needed to breathe, and then
when I tried I couldn't very well. Then it seemed forever that I was being
crushed by her flatter with each passing moment, unable to do anything about
it, as her weight weakened me. She just sat there on me and watched TV for
at least 3 hours until she finally got up off my crumpleed little body. That
was the first incident and it was on a Friday. The next Monday The second
one happened. I grudgingly made another thoughtless coment to her out of
my anger over her sitting on me. Something like she should keep her stinking
fat ass off me or else. Not wise on my part. The next moment I was again on
floorlooking up at her enormous ass as she stood staddling me the second
before she plopped down on my chest with all her weight. The force made me
raise my head and then bag it on the floor again. Then she went on and said
something like she admitted to having a fat ass but need my nose to check
if it really stank. And she scooted herself back untill the lower half of
my face was under it and then lowered herself pressing my nose into anus
deeply between her butt cheecks. I wonder if it was just a coincidence
that she was wearing a dress that day with only cotton panties undernieth?
She made me lie there smelling her butt for a half hour. At first there was
nothing I could smell but that quickly changed, as she needed to take a dump
in the near future. She farted several times. I was nausious and gagging
on the smell, and then she would sit back more and smother me untill I was
squirming and kicking for air. Then then air I got was filled with the
horrible odor of her ass pressed right to my nose. After that experience I
didn't bother her much anymore....much. AB

A couple of weeks went by and I was feeling alight again. For some reason
I thought of April being on top of me in a fond manner secretly. I ssked her to sit on me one day out of the blue. Only if your being bad and deserve it she said. I kept hasselling her about it for a few days and finally she seemed to agree, but then she said so you think you want me to sit on you? You like me sitting on you and squashing you? How about this then? She had me on my back in 2 seconds and then she stepped on my stomache and over to my other side. She did this back and forth a few times. Hows this? she said. Then she stood on my stomache with her full weight on both feet, until losing her ballance. She stood right back on me again. The arches of her feet felt to be directly on my spine. Then for better balance she moved one foot onto my chest and punished my rib cage worse than ever before than when she sat on me. My arms and legs flung about as I struggled to get a gasp of air that wasn't coming. After a few seconds she stepped down walked off to another room....

A month later April had gained about 20lbs., and I thought she looked wonderful, but her attitude changed also and she took to crushing the hell out of me almost every day of the week. Even weekends when she could get me alone with her. I also became very familiar with the sent of her ass, feet, and armpits....

This went on for years until April finally went away to college, and she didn't come home after graduating either. She had went to some big city. Finally when I was 14, she returned and she was so fat I couldn't believe it, twice the size she had been thelast time I'd seen her. She would be about 600 lbs now or near to it, and she was just 23 herself. She bought the house next to mine, which was across the street from her moms. I helped her move in some things, and she told me to stop by later. Sure enough when I came back I was pushed down on the couch and she plopped right down on me, covering me from my head down to my knees, and sat there till I'd stoped squirming, having passed out. Then she dragged my limp body into another room, and just as I was coming to she was stepping onto my stomache and I grunted loudly untill she placed her other foot on my chest crushing my rib cage flat, and forcing all air out of my lungs. She then lifted that foot allowing me a little air, her other foot still crushing my stomache. Then she put her free foot length wise over my face, not putting any extra weight on it my face was still flattened. Then she turned my head to the side with her foot and put her foot down on it again. This time I could feel more and more of her weight being applied slowly but still very soon it was enough to start hurting my head. Weight kept coming, more and more, until she raised her other foot off my stomache. My head felt as though it were about to explode from the presure of her 600 lbs and though I think I was able to breathe I again fell into darkness, I guess from the pain. Indeed that day 4 of my ribs were cracked and my head was deeply bruised on both sides and I can't hear well in my right ear now. I don't know if it was causeed by her or not. She didn't do anything else to me after that day, untill I became an adult. Thats another story.