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Leaning to her right every so often, her weight shifting from the crushing position on his head to his chest, Beth afforded the poor Vlad with enough air to sustain his lungs. Only to drop back over on his face, burying him again in her butt. Soon she was pulling into her usual spot in front of her apartment building, and lifting her bulk off of her new found and out of the car...

Vlad awoke an hour or so later to find himself bound in tight white cord to a weight bench. It was the usual sort, roughly two and a half feet off the ground, with two out-shooting legs to keep it up. He was wrapped tightly around his arms and stomach, along with his legs to the bench, and besides the fidgeting of his shoulders and head he could not move at all. His mind blurred with all that had happened in his night, from meeting his friends to celebrate a birthday, to the train ride where he first laid eyes on the massive woman who had kidnapped him, to now. Looking around, taking in his surroundings, Vlad saw he was placed in the middle of a common living room. He could make out a couch-with very sunken cushions-to his left, and a entertainment center to his right. There was a small outpouring of light from the kitchen which shared the space with the living room-a small half-wall and turn separating the rooms-and this a along with the moonlight, was the entirety of his light. His heartbeat raced as he tried to get a hold of the situation, trying to think of any means of escape, and that was when he heard the loud footfalls of a very big, very dominating woman.

Beth strode into living room, now wearing nothing but a pair of tight white panties and bra-both two sizes too small to contain her jiggling sexy fat- holding a folding table in one hand, a tray with a cover on it in the other. Vlad just stared, unable to deny just how beautiful this woman was, and watched her walk towards him as he laid stretched out, her naked thighs rubbing against each other in a large swaying of incredible fat.

"Oh, you're awake? Goodie. I was afraid I was going to have to throw some water on you to snap you out of your slumber," Beth said with a smile. "You like what you see," she asked, turning around and bending slightly to unfold the table and place her tray on it, her gigantic bottom pulling against the thin fabric of her panties in protest. Vlad just stared in awe at her ass, realizing it could cover him in his current state almost completely.

Beth looked over her shoulder, and before Vlad could get out a desperate plead of "Mercy", Beth sat her huge body on him. Her wide thighs and ass covering him from his bottom lip to his thighs, Vlad felt every part of his being being crushed and flattened under more pressure then he had ever felt in his life. There was very little to the cushion on the weight bench, and it offered no protection against the onslaught of Beth's power and size.

"Oooo...that's nice," Beth said with a voice full of ecstasy, wiggling her body on Vlad, slowly compressing all of the air out of his mouth with a gasp. She looked briefly down her side, and just over the expanse of her fat she could see his little head, turning very red, his eyes squinting with pain. Then she turned her attention to the tray in front of her on the small table. Lifting the tin cover, she had a large piece of a soft buttery cake, smothered in vanilla icing awaiting. "Mmmm...that looks good," Beth said, rubbing her large belly which was now overflowing her panties. "Doesn't that just look amazing, little man?" Beth asked the poor soul under her. "Oh I guess you can't really see it can you? You're just a bit too busy trying to survive all of..." pausing to propel her bulk up, coming crashing down on Vlad with each of her glorious 400 pounds, Vlad emitting a whimper in resonse, "THIS!" she finished.

Then, grinding in her seat again, Beth reached out and brought a piece of her cake to her thick full lips and devoured it in one mouthful. She was a goddess on her throne and she was very very happy.

Holding Vlad at her side, his much tinier body squeezed against the rolls of fat around her, Beth marched him out of the station and onto the street. In the late hour there was practically nobody else out, and Beth liked that just fine. Less witnesses.

Vlad began to come out of his haze, first realizing he was no longer on the train, and the thought, "Wow I'm so bombed I can't even feel myself walking." In a moments time it came to him that he was actually being half carried down the street, and by the huge woman he had been making eyes at on the train no-less. The same titanic woman who had been crushing him on the train before he lost sense of the world.

"Where are you taking me," he asked, not even bothering to struggle against Beth's strong grasp.

"Oh, you're awake? Goodie. I wouldn't want you to miss out on all the fun. And to answer your question, little man, I'm taking you home with me. And there's nothing you can do about it. See, you're now my property. I own you. As soon as you stepped foot on that subway car, you became my cushion." Beth said, stopping in her tracks, and juggling him a slight bit into a bear hug. Locking her fists around his body, squeezing him against her belly and breasts, his helpless face turning red as she continued, "The rest of your life you'll be used  for nothing more but my pleasure. And enjoy your breath while it lasts, cause once we get back home, I've got a lovely cake with some delicious vanilla icing on it, and I'm going to finish every last bite as I smother you under my huge ass."

Vlad began to struggle now, but it was helpless. Beth simply leaned back and began walking again as she held him in her death-grip against her large girth. Another block in this crushing grip, and Vlad lost the world again, his gasps the last thing he heard as he blacked out. Coming to her car, she laid him out across the hood as she opened the door. Pulling him by the shirt to a sitting position, she tossed him into the car like a rag doll. Then bending over into the front seat she grabbed a a hold of him and did some re-positioning. Laying him across the front seats, his legs bend up in the passenger seat, as his face and head were stretched out on the driver's. The holding on to the car door for support she turned and lowered her elephantine body onto his chest and head, burying him in 400 pounds of fat. Beth sat back for a few moments, as utter joy washed over her. Then, grinding in her seat as she did, Beth started the car and began the short drive home.

After a short cat and mouse game of who could catch who looking, the booze in the college boy's system eventually won over, and he began drifting off to sleep. Beth looked on as his head lowered, and his body slumped in his chair as he found his way farther and farther into dreamland. She could actually feel the tingling in her butt as she looked on, plotting out her next move. Taking another look around the subway car to confirm what she already knew-they were alone-she lifted up off her double seat, and made her way slowly to the sleeping college boy. Staring down over her large chest and bulging belly, her eyes lit up and she shifted her feet, turning around on a dime so that her incredibly thick and fat bottom was directly over his prone form. She bend at the knees a little, her huge lower half stretching out her black jeans to their max, and then she simply just fell backwards. Her waking cushion emitted a loud grunt as he came to to find the beautiful SSBBW he was staring at on his lap and chest, using her huge body to squash him into the hard plastic seating. He was covered in his slumping position, the top of Beth's massive ass resting against his chin, the total of his body completely covered under. His legs were laid out from under Beth, coming out between her own huge thighs. Beth places her hands high on her hips, grinding slowly as all of her lit up in excitement. She had almost forgotten the rush squashing held for her.

Vlad, who was the young college student Beth was now smothering under her fat, was taken totally but surprised. In his drunken state he still could not totally comprehend what was happening to him, just that he felt completely engulfed in this large woman's body, his body straining to hold up in it's tired state under the pressure of her weight. He could actually feel his tongue roll out of his mouth as he gasped for air. Beth just smiled, adding a few bounces to her squashing. The cute college boy was a bit too lumpy for her, she'd have to fix that. Higher and higher she bounced, forcing Vlad down farther under her butt as she did, his much smaller body crumpling under the dropping bombs she was delivering it. Soon she had managed to squeeze his body so far down that when she stopped bouncing to catch her breath, she found he was now totally mushed under he wide butt and thighs. She sat still and counted to one hundred, enjoying each and every one of his squirms as he fought to breathe-despite how impossible it was. With each gasp, Vlad just found himself inhaling more and more of Beth's gigantic lower half. Soon he began to fade from lack of oxygen, his lungs not able to withstand begin devoid of air for a long while in his drunken state. Once she reached one hundred and twenty in her head-she decided to add a few more moments to his suffering-Beth stood up and looked back on her latest victim. Vlad was totally crushed, almost into a ball on the subway bench, his tongue out of his slightly purple lips, eyes closed. Beth turned and bend to check for a pulse, which she was happy to find was still fairly strong. She didn't want to use up all her fun just yet.

Beth knew her stop was coming soon, so she readied Vlad to be moved. At this hour the station would be empty, and her car was only a few short blocks away from the station itself. Holding him up, his arm over her shoulder, Beth decided she couldn't pass up the last chance for a little crushing. "Something for the road," she told herself, letting Vlad drop hard on the floor of the subway car. She nudged him until he was on his back, sprawled facing the ceiling of the subway car. Raising her left foot, she brought it down-red heels and all-right on Vlad's chest. She applied more and more weight, awaiting him to wake up from the pain-which he never did. Then, using the handrail next to her head for balance, she lifted and brought her other foot down on his stomach. She could feel her feet and heels sink into his skinny body, as all of her 400lbs stood on his ribcage and organs. She stepped in place a bit, slowly trampling him with her massive weight. Then, holding tightly on the handrail, she bend at the knees and hopped up in the air, coming crashing down on Vlad's poor chest and stomach with a mighty stomp. His legs and arms jumped in reflex from the onslaught, Beth stood still on him, her thighs rubbing together in delight. "I'd love to do that a few dozen more times, but so ah wll." Beth thought.

Stepping off of Vlad's body-his chest now already beginning to darken with huge black and blue marks under his shirt, Beth bent and lifted her new toy up into her arms. She brought him to a standing position, his head buried in her sexy cleavage, until she got his arm over her shoulders, and the train made it's final stop. Beth held up her young student, and walked off the train and into the station...

It had been nearly a year after her encounter with the young Greg, and Beth had gone through a few small changes. Well maybe "small" wasn't the word. Beth had put on some weight, going from around 380lbs to a now even 400 big and beautiful pounds. It was a small increase, one that was hard to even tell on a girl of her size to begin with. However that wasn't all that had changed. Since her first taste with the power that came with using her massive body to her own means of pleasure, squashing and flattening out smaller people with it's grace and weight, she felt herself become addicted to the idea. A day didn't go by without her spotting at least one would-be victim for her desires. Someone she could totally dominate and make her own personal seat cushion. A year had gone by, and she felt herself building up inside. It was too long a time to go by without hearing the delightful whimpers and gasps of someone under her large bulging ass.

And it was exactly this that crossed her mind as she sat on the downtown train, coming home from another fun BBW Gathering. Sitting there, taking up two full seats on the late train, her mind was wandering, struggling to deal with all the possibilities of squashing. It took the boarding of a drunken college boy to pull her out of it. He shambled on the train during one of the local stops, making the trains car population reach 2. Beth found him cute, despite his drunken state, longish brown hair cascading over his face, thin and in shape. He slumped over in a seat, parallel from Beth, and she put his weight at around 150lbs on a 5'7 frame. She smiled as she did the quick calculation in her head, comparing her vast size to his. It was then that he looked up and caught sight of this wide beauty appraising him, realizing for the first time that he wasn't alone in the subway car. He dropped his eyes quick, shyness overtaking him. Beth wasn't fooled though, she watched him as he tried desperately to peak through his hair at her huge curves. She knew he was taking in the awesome size of her thighs, how they spread out like an avalanche of fat over the small seats of the bench, he belly bulging out onto her lap, and her thick arms as they laid across her very ample chest. Beth watched on, thinking she just might have found the break (giggling to herself at her pun) she was looking for...

Thanks man. And don't worry, I'm already planning the next adventure of Beth. 

Rolling her bulk off of the smothered and steamrolled Greg, Tami started to get her feet back under her and stand again, overlooking the destruction her splash left. She turned to Beth, and asked: "Just how badly do you think he should suffer?"

Beth looked at her long time friend for a few silent moments and answered, "BIG time."

Tami smiled, and turned back to the unmoving victim on the bed. "Ok, I have an idea," she said. "Untie his arms and pull him over here," she continued, pointing to the hardwood floor on the side of the now broken bed.

Beth did just that, and Tami reached down and grabbed Greg's feet, the two girls carrying him off the bed and to the floor to the left. Tami instructed Beth to lay his head against the mattress, so that he was laid out on a 90 degree angle from it, his feet towards the windows. This done, Beth looked at Tami with a quizzical look, and Tami just smiled back in answer. Waddling her huge body back to the now very low mattress, she stepped onto it, and walked right to it's edge. Beth watched in wonderment as Tami began bouncing on the mattress, slowly at first, and then gaining a small amount of air under he fat feet. "Oh my god, she's using it as a springboard," Beth thought to herself.

Greg had lost all motor control, his body had been pushed to the absolute edge, and all he could do is stare unmoving as Tami's huge belly raised and slapped against her thighs as she bounced. He too came to the same realization as Beth, only his was a second later, and it timed perfectly for Tami's last jump. The air she got from using the mattress as a makeshift trampoline propelled her gargantuan body higher in the air then she'd been in years, and she made her forward progress, coming down on Greg's flat tummy with both feet. Beth gasped at the same time as Greg let out a huge bellow of pain, backed by the sound of a few of his strong-but not strong enough-ribs cracking under the force of this nearly 600lb woman landing feet first on him.

Tami stood standing on him for a moment longer, and enjoyed a masterful orgasm at the thought and reality of what she just did. Her chubby face flushed red and she looked up at Beth with a killer smile. Stepping off, Tami asked, "Is he still alive?"

Beth watched as the now unconscience Greg's smashed chest moved up and down-he was still breathing.

"Yes, he is. Holy shit, girl, that was amazing! I can't believe how high you got...and did you hear his ribs?!'

"Oh, so that's what that was," Tami responded with a sinister giggle. "OK babe, you're turn."

Beth looked at her friend opened mouthed, and then smiled herself. "Ok, but i want to try something different."

Making her way on the bed, just as Tami did, Beth then turned around so that she was facing the opposite wall. He huge looming butt which was just bursting through her panties cast a large shadow over Greg's body in the moonlight. Then she began her bouncing. Building up more and more air, just as Tami did. Due to being a little lighter, she was able to really get some air under her dark beautiful feet, jumping close to 4 feet in the air one last time; before he final jump up and back. She took flight, coming down in a huge crashing motion, her huge black ass jiggling and shaking under her tight sky-blue panties. She landed with a huge thud, and Greg let out his final sound, a low crushing sound as his head was flattened under Beth's ass as she landed. The entire room shook, even Tami's fat belly and rolls, with the aftershocks of Beth's landing. Beth sat still, riding out every one of the aftershocks, feeling her own body jiggle to them. Finally they subsided and she commenced swaying her butt side to side, going into a grind on the now dead and crushed victim under her. She rode his flat head to her own orgasm, and once again begun quivering. Tami just looked on in astonishment.

After a moment, Beth made her way to her feet, stepped toward Tami and both of them looked on at the damage they had done. There were cracks from out from under Greg's head, and his unmoving body looked paper thin. Tami, turning to Beth who was still enjoying the sight of her onslaught of squashing, right up to Greg's still smiling face, said: "Ok, shall we 'rock, paper, scissors' for who gets to tell Susan we broke her toy?"

The End.

"Oh come on, I know what we said, but I just can't help it. I'm dying for some more," Tami was telling Beth in the living room.

"But he was suppose to be mine for the night," Beth replied in a sad voice. "That little runt tried to make me slip and fall, I've got to teach him a lesson."

"Well I'll tell you what, you let me in on some more fun, and I'll help you flatten out that little guy till there's hardly anything left."

Beth thought for a minute, the idea of adding Tami's 550+ pounds of crushing force to the equation would serve that punk right.

"Ok, deal. But listen, whatever happens, I don't want Susan to find out. I mean, she'll have to know, but as far as she is considered, we'll call it an accident." Beth said.

"Ooo...you've really got it in for him, don't you?"

"We're gonna have some fun, I'll put it that way." Beth said with a wink, playfully slapping her ass as she turned and led Tami into the bedroom where she had bound Greg earlier.

Greg heard the girls before he saw them. Their heavy footfalls on the hardwood floors were unmistakable. Something very big was heading his way. The door to the bedroom burst open, and there they were. Beth and Tami. Beth had put on a pair of new sky blue underwear and a matching bra. Neither did that well against her bulging curves and fat, and nothing was left to the imagination. Tami had changed since the last time he laid eyes on her, now wearing a yellow babydoll t-shirt, and a pair of black spandex pants. The babydoll t-shirt did nothing to conceal her huge swaying belly, which hung low with it's own heaviness. Tami saw the setup Beth had been working on before she answered the door, and was impressed. Greg had a pair of Beth's panties tied around his head, covering his mouth, as well as his arms outstretched and tied to the headboard, his legs spread out in front of him; Tami thought he seemed just perfectly helpless to whatever Beth and herself wanted to do to his tiny frame. She thought about what Beth had said in the living room and her face reddened with the possibilities.

"Looks like you're really in for it now, Greg. I've got reinforcements." Beth said. Tami behind her patted her belly in a perfect punctuation to her words.

"Mind if I begin?" Tami asked her sexy fat friend.

"Be my guest."

Tami waisted no time, stepping forwards to the front of the bed. Using her arms for leverage, she climbed onto the bed, starting on all fours, her low hanging belly rubbing across Greg's legs-which were still useless to him-and soon made her way to a standing position on the mattress. Each of her feet on either side of his ankles now, she looked like a building to him. Staring up at her, she never seemed bigger, fatter, more dangerous. He couldn't even beg for mercy with the gag in his mouth, even though somewhere in his mind he was certain it wouldn't have done anything to stop what these women had in mind for him. Beth stood by, watching Tami with a great deal of amusement. "She certainly knows how to move that body of hers," Beth found herself thinking.


Tami slowly ran her fingers over her belly, loving every minute of the situation, watching young Greg's thin body shake with fear was such a turn on. As much as she delighted in making him wait for the envable, Tami just couldn't contain herself anymore, bending a the knees and leaping in the air, straight away. She came crashing down on his body in a huge splash which snapped the small wooden legs of the beds frame, the small drop to the fall adding another huge crushing blow to Greg's totally dominated and smashed body. Tami just continued to lay there on her victim, and Beth began a small clapping of her hands.

"OH. MY. GOD! That was amazing, girl!" Beth exclaimed.

Tami looked to her left at her thick black friend, saying: "Sorry about the bed, darlin."

"Oh don't worry about it. I didn't expect it to last the night. Same goes for him," Beth responded, pointing to the mattress which Greg was laying on, completely engulfed form view by the ever surrounding fat of Tami's sexy body.

"Now...whats next?" Beth asked with a laugh.

Proping his unconsceince body on the couch-in a sitting position with Greg's back againist the front of the couch, his head leaning back on the cushions of the couch-and made her way to the kitchen to grab a late night snack. Greg was just coming to, when Beth made her way back to the living room, a slice of NY cheesecake in her hands. His eyes were just adjusting when she positioned her legs on either side of him, and sat back, crushing and burying his face in her massive ass. He was being smothered while Beth reached for the TV remote, flipping through channels while stuffing herself with the delicious piece of cake. Every no and again she bounced on his face, each time driving it farther and farther up her bare bottom. Greg was in no position to do anything about it either, as soon Beth pulled her feet up and on Greg's thighs, adding all of her weight onto him as she facesat him. Greg had the full force of close to 400lbs smothering him now, and breath was a far far away thought.

Soon Beth finished her cheesecake, and lifted her bulk off of Greg's face for a few short breaths. She was in heaven, this tiny helpless guy's face totally bombarded with her beautiful fat. She finally found a show she enjoyed and settled back, watching it. Soon Greg began tapping her thigh for air, to which Beth responded: "Oh stop, I'm not getting up till it's a commercial."

Eventually for his sake, the AD's did come, and she once again lifted her fat butt off of his red face. He gasped as air was once again filling his lungs with much needed air.

"Aww, and I too heavy for you?" Beth asked, mockingly. "Want to rest up for a bit? Ok, fair is fair. I promised Susan I wouldn't break their toy."

And with that she leaned forward with all her weight, and Greg had 380lbs standing on his thighs. However as Beth tried to trample off of him, she slipped a bit on his thigh-which was hardly as wide as he foot-and almost fell. Beth just barely caught her balance, and she was very mad.

"You little squirt! You tried to shake me off!" Beth boomed.

Greg could do nothing more then slowly shake his head back and forth in a gesture: "No, I didn't." But that wasn't enough for the huge woman who had just been crushing his face and head. He also could do nothing but watch as Beth climbed the couch, each inch of her rolls of fat shaking as she propelled her body higher.

"Now you're going to get it, little boy!" Beth said. And then it was nothing but shadow over Greg as Beth leaped into the air, Greg watching her huge body shake and quiver as if in slow motion as she made her decent. Beth landed right on his thighs and groin with her butt, her titanic bulk totally crushing his lower body, while her belly and breasts smashed into his chest and face. Just as Greg passed out, he felt many cracks and heard the sounds of his body being completely smashed under the force of Beth's landing. His arms jumped by response, and then there was darkness as Beth sat there, riding out the shock waves of her butt drop, and grinding her fat ass into his now flattened legs.

When Greg came to, he found himself without feeling in his lower half, and his arms bound to a headboard which belonged to the bed he was spread out upon. All he heard besides his own labored breathing was the sound of two female voices arguing beyond the room's shut door...

She turned around on him, taking small steps as she did to keep her balance on his tiny body. Now he was faced with a very of her butt as she continued to soap herself up. They looked like two mountains of dark chocolate fat. Perfectly shaped and all. She started to do slight steps now, slowing walking in place on him, trampling his skinny body while she moved to the song she was singing. He felt as if everything inside him was being flattened with a truck as she did this, and she knew it full well. It excited her, keeping a man in his place, using him for a bath-pad for her feet, a cushion at all times for her huge body. There was one thing that she really wanted to try though, which is what she was looking forward to when they got out of the shower.

Now Greg was beginning to panic, not only from the incredible pressure of Beth walking all over him, but the water of the shower was now beginning to full the bottom of the tub. He could feel the sides of his head being covered in the warm water, and soon it would totally cover his body, making breathing impossible. Beth turned around now, knowing full well what she had done when turning the shower on with the bath-plug in place. The water grew higher and higher and she had to bend forward a little to see under her large belly, the face of a very scared boy now. She smiled as she found herself getting excited. Soon the water was high enough to cover his face totally, and she knew he was looking at her through the bathwater, wondering if she was going to let him up to breath at all. His hands began to run all across her shins as he was tapping out for air. She just finished rinsing off the water from her body, and then took a hold of the side of the bathroom window-located int he shower-for balance. And then, the last thing Greg saw before he passed out, was Beth's thighs tensing, right before she leaped in the air, followed by her coming crashing down with both feet on his chest. The small amount of air Greg was holding in his lungs were blown out with such force, the water in front of his face splashed upwards towards the sky...

Beth saw Greg pass out, and then shut off the shower. She carefully stepped out, then leaned back in and pulled out the stopper from the drain, the water quickly leaving the tub empty soon, with the exception of a small victim of what looked like the after effect of a building falling. Beth let him lay there and rest while she ran a towel through her hair, then carefully across her fat body, drying every fold and nook. After this, she lifted poor Greg up and out of the bathtub, and propped him up against the wall. Using her belly and breasts to hold him there, she put her arms to use drying him off. Satisfied he wasn't going to drag any water through the house, Beth picked the boy up in her arms, and carried him to the living room.

They both entered the apartment, Greg just getting his breath back form the ride in the elevator. Beth strode into her living room and through the hall, Greg watching each motion and jiggly of her as she walked. he destination was the bathroom, and he heard the shower being turned on. His mind raced with the possibilities, so much in fact he didn't even notice her march her way back to him.

"You look a little sweaty, Greg. I think it must have been when you were buried in my fat for the drive home. You even got me a little hot during that, I must admit. So here's what we'll do. You're going to hop your cute little butt in the shower, and hope that there's still room for mine when I get there."

Greg did just that, stripping down as he walked in to the hallway. When he got to his socks, right before entering the door to the bathroom, he took one look back.

What he saw was Beth without her purple blouse or bra. Her breasts and massive belly jiggling as she pulled down her tight pants over the huge expanse of her behind. She was focused on her own movement enough that he got this one sneak peak without being caught. Then he made his way to the shower, and stepped in the tub. The water was refreshing, awakening his body and mind to his imediate future. He never would have thought the events of this weekend so far were possible. And now here he was about to share a shower with a sexy black ssbbw who loved to put him in his place. His thoughts were interrupted by the bathroom door opening again, and the curtian to the shower being pushed back to the left. And there she was. Completely naked, every single roll of her fat totally visible. He large stomach and belly hanging down, swaying still slightly from her movement. The thickness of her hips, and he beautiful fat thighs which he was sure were bigger than the width of his body.

"I don't know...doesn't look like a lot of room for me in there." Beth said.

"Ssssure there is! Look I'll just move over some," he responded, his feet splashing in the water which was gathering in the bottom of the tub.

"No no, i think we'll just have to do a little moving around. Lay on the floor." Beth said.

Greg's eyes almost bugged out of his head when he made the connection to what she wanted, and Beth was fully aware. She just smirked at him and nodded her head, a look which seemed to mean: "Oh yes." greg made his way to his knees, and then on his stomach in the tub, his face close to the drain, which he just realized had the plug inside it.

"Oh no, I want you on your back. I want you to be able to see it happening." Beth said.

Greg rolled over onto his back without a word. The water from the shower-head flowing down on his small naked body. He watched with horror and incredible attraction as this huge woman lifted her right leg, up and over the side of the tub and dropped it onto his stomach. Her thick foot stuck right into his small stomach, and he felt a force of crushing power that he hadn't ever felt before. That is, until Beth lifted her other leg, all of her weight on her left now as it flattened his stomach, and brought it down on his chest. Greg was now being smashed with  close to 400lbs of female flesh. He could feel all of his ribs and organs contracting under her feet, and all he could do was stare up at her huge belly as she reached for the liquid body soap and began to lather herself up. Beth sung to herself, a song Greg couldn't quite make out over the pain and sound of the water gathering around him. he just laid there and took the onslaught of squashing. Watching the soap cascade and travel around Beth's fat, finding her rolls, dripping down her thighs. He watched with strained eyes as she lifted her belly, washing and massaging every fold of fat with a delicate grace...

The elevator continued to rise, and Tami asked: "You like my body, don't you, Greg?"

"Of course, you're...you're amazing," The little guy responded.

"Yea?" Beth asked with a raised eyebrow and a smile. "You like my breasts," She asked, running both of her hands over them.

"Of course." Greg replied.

"How about my belly," she continued. This time hiking up her blouse a bit, her dark tan stomach looking as if it was about to burst from under the waist of her pants. She ran her hands all across it, lightly pinching and wiggling the rolls which ran near her side.

Greg, growing more and more speechless mutter a low, "Of course."

"But I know what you like best," she said. "You just love this booty, don't you?" Now turning around and bending low and slow, her fingers gliding their way down farther and farther until they were across her ankles. Greg was simplely awestruck. Her ass looked as if it was pushing every seam on her pants to their breaking point. It was so wide and meaty he was certain that if rolled into a ball he still would be drawfed by it's mighty size.

Beth looked over her shoulder at him, a board smile on her face as she brought one of her hands up, and gestured with her index finger: "Come closer." Greg took three more steps towards her, and as soon as she saw him in range, she spun slightly on her feet with amazing grace for a woman of her size, and plowed back, trapping him while she was still bent over, between the wall and her huge ass. Greg was taken completely by shock with this move, and had no way to prepare for it. His chest, shoulders, neck, mouth and nose, all smashed against the back wall of the elevator by her ass. Of his face, only his eyes were still visible, and over the huge horizon of her butt he stared at the flashing numbers above the door. Up to '10" now, four more floors to go. Beth started grinding her ass into his face, and as he felt his head squeeze under the pressure he knew she'd keep him there for every one...

The 15 minute drive to her house later, Beth pulled into a spot right in front of her apartment building. Getting out og the care however, wasn't as easy as it was getting in. Then she had gravity on the side of her 380plus pounds. Now she was facing the same problem Tami had faced just a day earlier. Her massive protruding behind gave her enough trouble when it was just her squeezing in and out of her tiny car, but now she had the added height given by Greg under her to compound the move. Beth's wide hips got stuck between the steering wheel and Greg's chest, so she plopped back down on Greg's lap-Greg emitting a short groan, much to Beth's delight-and tried it again. The second time was the charm, and soon Beth was pulling her blouse back down over her sexy large dark belly, the ride and the squeezing to get out had caused it to ride up on her. Greg dislodged himself from the small indent his latest squashing had cause in the leather seats of the car, and pulled his way out of the car, closing the door behind him.

"Don't worry little boy, we're almost home," Beth said teasingly.

Greg nodded and smiled, falling in line once again behind Beth. Staring with awe at her fat body in motion. She truly was a Goddess. With each sway of her wide butt and hips, that Beth was so very proud of, Greg felt his heart leap into his chest. So far this truly had been one of the most exciting and flattening weekends of his life.

In the building, Beth led Greg into the elevator, pressing the "14" button with a sexy thick finger, causing it to light up in bright white. She stood looking over at Greg, swaying side to side in a slow sensual manner, watching as his face became transfixed on her curves and rolls in motion. She watched him, his crumbled hair and clothes, and she knew just what was in order...

Every minute or so, Beth would lean forward onto the table, and lift her huge butt off of Greg's face, awarding him with the air his lungs were so terribly lacking. Then, his lungs replenished, she would simply sit back down, burying him under her flesh once again. Soon the waitress made her first appearance, and took the ladies orders. Shockingly enough they were still a bit full from their snacks at the theater, so each of them just ordered a large ice-cream sundae to cap the evening off. The waitress collected their menus and went off to fetch their food, wondering as she went what Shelly was thinking, giving those women four menus instead of three. "She must have been seeing things," the waitress thought to herself.

The girls sat and chatted while they waited. Each of them grinding young Greg into the booth every now and again, while Beth continued her small dance of lifter her massive body up and off Greg for a few short moments of air, then crashing back down onto his face.

"This is just amazing," Beth said after a while. "You guys just have to let me borrow him."

Susan and Tami looked at each other for a short moment, considering. They had all just gotten over chatting about Beth's recent work troubles, and as they say, great fat minds think alike. They both figured Beth could use some fun time to relax.

"Ok, you can have him till the morning. But there's just one rule, " Susan said, a stern look on her face.

"Sure, what is it?"

"Don't break him up too much, we're still not done with him." Tami finished, and all the girls had a good laugh ending with the arrival of their dessert orders.

The girls took their time feeding themselves the delightful treat-"This is the best dessert place in the city," Beth said at one point-and enjoying their cushion. But even at pace, the girls didn't take long to empty their bowls, spoons hitting dish as they each sat back for a few moments, rubbing their stuffed and large bellies with a loving touch.

The check came and went, and it was time for the trio to break up the party. The table was pushed out once again, and with they lifting up of each of their titanic bodies, more of the very crumpled and flattened Greg was revealed to the world. Greg had passed out after Beth got carried away with her dessert and forgot all about him under her butt, trapping him without air for close to two minutes. The could all see he was still breathing, which was a a relief, so they decided not to even bother waking him up. Beth and Tami each grabbed the small 120lb body and the three made their way out the back exit of the diner to avoid explanation. They walked to Beth's car, a small Volkswagen that she could hardly fit her huge body into-she had owned the car for three years, taking delight in how tiny if got for her as she gained weight in the time she had it-and Beth let go of her end of Greg, while Tami grabbed him from under the shoulders, facing her belly and breasts, and gave him one last bone-crushing bear hug for the evening. He awoke to the sensation of being smashed inside, with his face smothered into the high part of Tami's sexy belly.  The car door open, Tami let him go, and he almost fell right to the street, his legs not being strong enough to hold up his own tiny body.

"Goodness, you've got to be careful there, little boy," said Susan with a grin. "You wouldn't want to put that fram of yours in any duress, would you," She continued with a laugh.

Beth took Greg by the arm and whispered, leaning her full lips to his ear, "You're mine for the night. So get in the car skinny boy, and don't think you're going to get it easy, either, just because you're going to be going one fat girl short tonight. You haven't seen anything yet..."

Greg's eyes widened as he took the sat in the drivers side of the car. Tami and Susan both watched happily as Beth then lowered her wide body onto him, putting her seat back a bit farther so she could see out of the windshield better. Her belly and fat rolls coming together, as she sat down on her now more comfy seat. Greg was once again just about completely engulfed and smothered out of view.

"I'll see you ladies, tomorrow," Beth said with a little wave.

"Yes, darling. Now have fun." Susan replied.

"Oh...I think I will," beth said with an evil grin on her face. And with that she started her small car up, closed her door and pulled way from the half ton couple of women. At the first red light, she bounced and leaned into Greg, all the air rushing from his mouth and breezing through her hair.

"Oooo...nice. I tell you, I really hope you survive the ride home, cause I've got sooo much planned..."

A short while later there were credits rolling on the screen, and it was time for the trio of huge women to make their way out. Beth lifted her massive bulk off of Greg's much steamrolled body, his body inflating with air again as she got up. Beth turned around and looked at her red-faced cushion in now raised lights of the theater.

"Still alive?" Beth asked with a chuckle.

Both Susan and Tami laughed a bit at that as well, Tami following with, "Well the night is young, Beth."

With a little helping had from the dark skinned goddess who had just flattened out his lap and chest, Greg was able to pop himself out of the chair and join the ladies as they made their way to the exit.

"What are you up to now, Beth?" Susan asked.

"Well I was just planning to go home after my movie ended earlier, but now..." she said patting the much shorter and skinnier Greg, "I just might have to stick around a bit longer."

After a few moments of thought, the girls decided to grab some lunch from the famous diner not two blocks away from the theater. Greg lagged behind the trio a few feet, not only from his exhaustion from the last day's events, but also to take in the view of three of the largest, widest butts he had ever laid eyes on walking in step with each other-side by side. Each mountainous booty swaying and bouncing in step, the perfect tools for squashing and deflating their small victims. And he had found himself to be just that, a victim for their desire to use the beauty and power that came with such astounding size.

Soon they made their way into the diner, and when approached by a thinnish girl with four menus, the trio of fat women all said, "Booth!" in unison. Greg of course knew what this meant for him and the future of his breaths.

They all took a table in the back of the diner, behind a dividing wall so that they had a bit more privacy then the rest of the patrons. As soon as the seating girl took her leave, Tami pulled out the table centered in front of the half-circle booth, and pointed Greg to the red seating of the booth itself. Without word he squeezed around Beth to get by-who leaned her very thick behind into him as he passed. Soon he was laid out, slightly twisted to get the full length of his body on the bench seat.

"So where would you like to sit, my lady?"  Tami asked in a cute mock-southern voice to Susan. Susan responded but making her way around the table and dropping her full 550+lbs dead centered on Greg's chest and stomach.

"Ooo...good choice. Ok lets see, this looks like a comfy spot," Tami added in, moving her gigantic body around to were Greg's thin legs were outstretched from under Beth's butt.

"Well I guess I'll just have to make due here," Susan said, slowly lowered her fat butt tightly wrapped in her dress pants onto Greg's neck and head. His face was now totally buried under her ass, and he could feel each muscle in his face fight to deal with the onslaught of squashing that was being delivered. Beth wasted no time in wiggling in her seat either, compressing his head even further into the small cushioning of the booth. Susan then leaned her bulk forward and pulled the table closer to the table, following by handing each of her goddess friends a menu.

"Now lets see...what's good here...?"

Beth hesitated for a moment, but then figured what the hell, and stepped in front of Greg as he sat int he chair. His view was completely blocked now by her wide and heavy butt, it stuck out broadly and had he had a soda in his hand he was certain if he stuck in on top of her butt it would have stood perfectly. Then, just as he was beginning to adjust to the sexiness a mere foot in front of his face, she sat down on his lap, completely engulfing him and the chair he was on with her massive girth. From there she leaned back, compressing his small body even further into the theater chair. If it wasn't for the small thin arms sticking out from beneath her, who wouldn't have any clue that there was another person sitting in that chair. His arms were out and holding onto her side, slightly massaging the rolls under her purple blouse.

Susan and Tami took the seats to her left, both leaning over and watching their young friend's progress.

"Whadda ya think, Beth?" Susan asked.

Beth just squirmed a bit in her seat, getting her large booty into a comfy position on her newfound cushion, and turned to her friends with a smile that could win awards.

"I LOVE it!," bouncing slightly on tiny Greg, "this is so damn hot!" She finished.

Both of her huge friends giggled and smiled in response. Then they leaned back in their own chair, passing out the snacks and trying to enjoy the rest of the film. When Tami went to hand Beth a fresh batch of nachos, she found that Beth's hands were full, trying to pull little Greg's arms around the girth of her belly. They were too small to reach all the way around though, much to Beth's delight.

"Having fun, girl?" Tami asked.

"Oh yes!" Beth answered, her mouth wide. "Oh, goodies," she continued, letting go of Greg's puny arms and reaching for the nachos her friend was holding out to her. Taking them in hand, she wiggled in her seat more, and presented a nacho with a generous amount of cheese on it to her beautiful full lips. Greg meanwhile just sat back and took the crushing force from the very happy ssbbw on his lap.

Standing in line for the snacks, Tami heard a very familiar voice call out, "Hey sexy!" Tami turned to see her good friend Beth was standing right behind her. Tami had known Beth for a few years now, after meeting at a BBW get-together in NYC. Beth wasn't as large as Tami or Susan, but she still was far from small. At 5'8 and around 380lbs, she carried her weight in beautiful proportions, with a very generous ass to boot.  She was wearing a pair of dress pants, and black heels below a purple blouse which showed off her beautiful cleavage and a lovely shape of her belly.

"What are you doing here, girl?" Tami asked as she hugged her long time friend, their massive breasts and bellies squishing together in the embrace.

"I've been getting so stressed at work I just needed to take a break. I'm off till Tuesday, so I figured I'd try to catch up a little on some movies. I just finished watching 'The Blue'. It was just dreadful. But I figured I'd grab a little sweet something for the ride back home. What are you here seeing?"

"I'm here with my friend Susan-you know Susan, the teacher, remember?-we're here seeing that 'Black Glue' movie.  So fair I've been loving it, despite how silly it is." Tami responded.

"So what's so good about it then," her friend asked with a quizzical look across her beautiful black face.

"Well...tell you what. Let's grab some goodies and we'll sneak you in. It's half over already, but I think you'll just love what's left to be seen and felt."

Beth wondered what her friend meant about "felt", but didn't question it. She knew Tami loved a good time, and usually always had something fun in the works. Both the girls bombarded the skinny cashier with their orders, and after the moments it took together to round up, they were walking back toward the showing of Tami's movie. There was a great deal of people there that day-a superhero summer blockbuster had just been released-so it was nothing doing in sneaking Beth back into the theater. The big girls made their way down the isle, and Susan caught sight of Beth. In the dark, Beth couldn't make out exactly why, but Susan was sitting fairly high in her chair. "Must be that ghetto booty of hers," she thought playfully.

"Hey, Beth, how've you been. You look great. Small world, right?" Susan said.

"Yes, and a few big women," Beth joked. She was about to let Tami pass by to sit on the other side of Susan when she caught sight of why it was that Susan was so high in her chair. Susan and Tami both grinned when they saw the realization on their friend's face.

"This is why I've been loving the movie, girl. There's nothing like a personal human cushion to make a bad movie good," Tami whispered into Beth's ear.

Beth remained speechless when Susan stood up and she got a look at the tiny lad they had been sitting on. After a few hard bounces from Susan while Tami was away, Greg had lost conscience, so Susan gave him a few light slaps on the forehead-being mindful to keep as quiet as possible. Greg regained his sense of being, and for the second time that day awoke to find his eyes dead on a huge beautiful women. In the dark of the theater he could still make out her features. This one was smaller then either Susan or Tami, but she had a certain attractiveness that the others could only come close to matching. She was smiling in shock surprise at him, her eyes wide.

"You've simply GOT to try this," Tami leaned in and whispered to Beth. "It's just an amazing feeling. And don't worry about breaking him, we've got a little more junk in our trunks and despite our tries he's still breathing," she continued with a little giggle.

Susan bend over and told Greg to sit up in the seat. He made a valid attempt, but was just too weak from the onslaught he'd been enduring in the last hour to fully pull himself up, so Susan grabbed him by the shoulders and lightly righted him in the seat.

"There you go, big girl. Your throne awaits." Susan said, gesturing to the skinny boy now staring at Beth's large, shapely thighs...

Tami looked down her mountainous side, but in the dark wasn't able to make out too much detail of Greg's little head sticking out from under her fat; just knowing he was there for the crushing was enough for her though. The music kicked in as the first small shock in the Horror movie they picked to see played out on the screen, and Tami let out a little bounce in mock fright. It was also a small calculated move, as she knew the blaring music would cover up whatever grunt and moan that escaped her victim's body would be sufficiently covered up. Greg's eyes felt as if they were going to shoot out of his head after receiving the butt bounce. Susan to Tami's left felt the bounce herself, as Greg's flattened body set out a few small after effects, and she found herself giggling a bit. The girl's sat back, bouncing and grinding in tune with the suspense of the film, quietly eating their snacks-between the two of them, putting away two orders of nachos and two large popcorns and a large assortment of candy. Half way through the movie-the 45 minute mark of being pulverized for poor Greg-the girls found themselves with no snacks and still with a slight craving for some more movie food. A small silent game of "rock, paper, scissors" was played and Tami was decided as the one who had to get up and make the run to the concession stand. Susan had to stand to let Tami out and down the isle, and even then it was a very tight squeeze. Tami lifted her belly up so that it would hang out and over the back of the seats in the empty isle in front of them, providing her with a little more room to make by, but even then her butt rubbed a great deal across Susan's lower belly. Greg meanwhile just laid back, knowing there was more crushing to come, so he tried to gather as much breath in and out of his lungs while he was still able to. Finally Tami made it to the center isle and towards the exit door, and Susan waddled over a bit to her right, then sat back down slowly right in the center of their "bench cushion". She found herself enjoying the slow decent of her massive ass onto his small prone body more and more. Despite how much of a turn on it was for her to simply drop back with all of her 550+ pounds onto his small frame, it was the slow crushing feeling she felt as she sat back that really did it for her. She could feel his air being slowing ironed out of his tiny body, his chest and ribs contracting and getting squeezed-her butt flattening him out while he laid helplessly and took the destruction his huge teacher's glorious fat body gave out. Greg keep his whimpering down-not wanting to interrupt his Goddesses movie, but he couldn't suppress all of the sounds as his body gave way to being the crush-toy it had found itself to be in the last 24 hours. Susan looked down to her side, and Greg's straining face.

"How you doing, little man," she whispered. "You enjoying your movie theater experience?"

Greg simply nodded a yes back at her. She smiled bright and ground her massive backside into his chest and stomach as a sign of happiness. And she sat, watching the movie unfold and wondering were Tami was with the snacks...

"Go wash up, Greggory. We've got to get going to meet Tami at the movies in twenty. I've already called the cab," Susan said.

And Greg did just that. Lifting his crumpled self from the deep indent he'd been mashed into the couch, and trying to drag his eyes away from Susan's titanic thighs in her black jeans. It wasn't easy. Eventually he got himself to the bathroom where he was able to throw some cold water on his face. Looking in the mirror he could swear his face had actually gotten a bit wider, "Wow, they are really flattening me I can't believe it," he thought.

"Hurry up, little man, the cab is here!" Susan called from the doorway.

Greg toweled off and hurried out to join his 550+ pound teacher for whatever the day had in store for him. It was a typical cab, and a typical cabbie behind the wheel. He could care less about who the fare was, just so long as there was a fare at all. So he didn't notice as the huge woman who called for the cab shoved a much smaller young man into the cab's bench seating and then lowered herself right down onto his prone form. Greg put up no fight, this was all old hat to him. He was getting used to being crushed under his teacher, though the rush his body felt every time she lowered her bulk onto him never faulted.

Twisting a bit in her seat, grinding out a few of Greg's "lumps", Susan told the cabbie, "The AMC on Main Street, please. And drive slow."

Arriving a bit late didn't bother Susan, she wanted to enjoy her taxi ride as the whimpering form under her was ironed out once again. And it was so that they arrived ten minutes late for the film; yet Tami had already bought the tickets and left them at the front booth for them both. A trip to the concession stand later, which left Greg with armfuls of snacks for Susan and Tami, and they finally made their way into the dark theater. Tami had scored them a seat in the back row-so they wouldn't disturb any of the other very few movie goers with what they had in mind.

"About time, girl," Tami said. "You only missed the opening credits so don't worry about it, though. Lookie, goodies," she exclaimed seeing what Greg had in his arms. She stood up and took the snack load from his arms, just as Susan raised three of the armrests that separated the chairs. Four chairs now became one long bench with a slight gap in the middle of each cushion.

"Get comfy," Susan whispered to Greg, who took his cue and spread out over the four seats. As soon as his back hit the chairs, Tami turned and dropped her full weight onto him. He wide behind covered him from the tip of his nose to just past his groin. Susan then did her part and sat down and leaned far back, covering the rest of his small body under her. Both of the SSBBWs were touching sides, their fat rubbing into each other as they wiggled around in an effort to get nice and settled back.

"Now this is how you do a day at the movies," Tami spoke into Susan's ear, handing over the nachos.

"You know it," her best friend replied with a wide smile.

Greg was once again buried in just over half a ton of female flesh, yet thankfully he was able to get a bit more air then in previous smashing, drawing breath through his nose, the air tickling the side of Tami's thighs.

It was quite the night for little Greg. Both the huge women took their time crushing him on the couch for a few more hours while they finished the remaining McDonald's they had ordered earlier, and then when the night got farther along Tami made her way to the bed while Susan just stretched out Greg and slept on him on the couch. it took a long while before Greg was able to find sleep, being totally smothered in his Teacher's fat while she laid back and slept, but eventually sleep did come for his flattened body. When he awoke the next morning he was surprised to find that he was able to breathe. This of course was due to the fact that Susan had gotten up an hour or so later and decide to get on her morning while her victim got some much needed rest. Both Susan and Tami enjoyed a very large breakfast, and then Tami made her way out to take care of some errarns she had to run (or waddle at least). She'd be gone for a short bit of the day, which gave Susan some alone time with young Greg. So the two big girls made plans to catch a movie later on, neither of them had ever enjoyed a flick at a theater with the appropriate cushion before, and off Tami went.

Susan took a long shower, and dressed in a pair of extra tight black jeans which hugged her massive butt perfectly, giving the illusion of it being almost twice the size it really was-which was incredible in it's own right-and a white tank-top that was cut just low enough to show off a bit of her glorious belly. She made her way into the living room just about as little Greg was coming to from his sleep. His eyes caught glimpse of this fat beauty and he felt as if he still must be sleeping, dreaming far and away.

"Sleep well?" Susan asked.

"Y...yes. I slept very well," the small guy answered.

"Good, cause you're gonna need your rest for today..."

Greg preform his duty as a living breathing foot masseuse to the full extend. But the time Tami had finished her milkshake, and another Big Mac, Greg had totally worshiped both of her lovely feet with his lips and tongue. Susan  lifted herself up and off of the couch with a short grunt, and began cleaning up a bit-empty burger wrappers and napkins and the like. She three them in a small shopping bag which the food came in, and walked out through the back of the house to dump them in the garbage pale; once again leaving little Greg alone with a now very full, very turned on Tami.

Tami lowered her foot from Greg's mouth and said, "Mmm...little man, that was very very good. Now lets see how you do with a big belly," pulling him by the showered closer to where she sat on the couch. He was now kneeling in front of her, between her thighs as her huge fat belly split out between her legs. Greg stared for a moment into her wondrous fat, and then went to work, slowly and sensually gliding his hands up, down, and across her belly. Tami sighed has the tiny man seems to have a magic touch. It had been too long since she was fully treated like the queen she was. As he got higher on her stomach, Greg noticed Tami must have spilled some of her milkshake during her fast food feast, as there was a little bit of cream right under where her belly went under her blouse.

"You have a little milkshake on you, " he said.

Tami smiled, "Oh yea? Where," as she pulled her blouse open with one quick motion completely freeing the rest of her huge belly. "Oh look at that, you're right. Well be a little sweetheart and take care of that, will you?" She said with a coy smile.

Greg lowered his hands to the tops of her thighs, using them to gather a little leverage as he lifted himself up off his knees, high enough so he could bring his tongue to the small dab of cream on this Goddesses belly. With one slow draw of his tongue he licked it off Tami, eliciting a moan from her lips. Tami immediately grabbed the boy with both of her pudgy hands from behind his head and forced his face into her flesh. She pulled hard, and he was now completely enveloped in her fat. He couldn't breathe, nor could he even open his mouth to do so, the force of which she smothered him was too strong. His tiny head was engulfed up to a little beyond his ears, to the point that he didn't even hear Susan's words upon re-entering the room. He had just know of her presence as the floor shook a small degree with each of her steps. He felt these steps from his humongous teacher get close, and then he felt her own crushing force, and she turned around and gently lowered her ass onto the back of his head, forcing him even further into Tami's fat belly. Tami removed her hands and pulled them out from under her friends wide butt, resting them on Susan's hips and pulled her down even harder on the boy and herself. Susan began to grind young Greg's face into her best friends belly, knowing full well that all he would be capable of breathing in was more fat girl. it put a smile on her face, and helped with the depressing notion of having to stand back up and let the little guy come back up for air. She didn't want to kill her young victim, at least not yet she thought with a slight chuckle to herself.

Tami made her way into the house, holding the bags of McDonald's close to her belly, and set them down on the coffee table in front of the couch where Greg was laying. He was still a bit out of it from the long squashing he partook at the hands of these two elephantine women. Tami looked on at the flattened form on her brown leather couch, and yelled out to Susan who had walked to the bathroom, "Hey, Susan, why don't you grab the rest of the bags from the car, I'm gonna take a little seat and rest a bit." Greg knew what that meant and got ready for what was coming. Tami walked around to the other side of the coffee table so that she was facing the prone boy, who was staring up at each sway and giggle of the 500+ pound woman in from of him as she positioned herself around. Her belly swayed with each step, mesmerizing Greg in a way he couldn't explain. She smiled as she watched him stare at her glorious fat. She reached down and lifted her belly up and out of her blue jeans so it was hanging down close to her knees. He belly's size was truly something to be in awe of. She patted and rubbed it lovingly.

"You like?" Tami asked?

"Yes, you're...you're just so..." Tami cut him off, "Huge? That's right, little guy. But you know that already, don't you?"

And before Greg could answer her, Tami raised her right leg up, surprising Greg with her flexibility. And just as he realized what she had in mind, her foot was already coming down and sinking into his little chest. He foot pressed him down into the couch, creating a indent in the cushions as she applied more and more weight. Tami relished in the sounds her victim made as she crushed him into her sofa. More and more she leaned onto the prone boy, smiling wider as she pressed down.

"Had enough?" She asked the now very crushed boy. Greg was however in no shape to answer as he couldn't draw any breathe into his body. "Oh, can you not answer?" She asked mockingly. Then she lifted her foot off of him so he could intake some air and answer her, though he was cut off from words as Susan walked into the room with the remainder of the food.

"Having fun without me?" Susan asked with a grin.

"Just a little," Tami replied.

"Well enough of that for now, I'm starved, lets eat." Susan walked over to the couch and pulled the coffee table over so that is was in a L shape with the couch, leaving the space in front of the couch open. Tami stood by, as Greg laid and watched as well, curious to see what Susan had in mind.

"Ok, Greggory, why don't you get up and lay in the floor," she said.

Greg with his somewhat regained composure slowly rolled off the couch on and on the floor. One the couch was vacated, Susan sat down on one end and patted the seat next to her. Tami followed suit and took a seat on the couch.

"You know what, girl? I haven't had a good foot massage in a long while." Susan said, and Tami's eye's lit up.

"Oh my God, that's a great idea. Now hand me over a burger and my milkshake."

The food was opened and laid out on these two big and beautiful laides laps and bellies, and they began to eat. There wasn't a word spoke to Greg, Susan just slipped out of her sandle and lifted her foot to his face as he sat on the floor on his knees. He knew his cue, and instantly grabbed his fat teacher's thick and sexy food and began to massage it with both his hands. Susan moaned when he made contact, and smiled with a mouth full of burger. Tami busied herself with her food for a while, putting away three burgers and two large fries, along with most of her milkshake as she watched her friend receive a foot massage from this much crushed young man. Full and satisfied for the moment Tami said,"My turn," and lifted her foot. Greg's hands slowly lowered Susan's to the ground and he slid over some to get closer to Tami's foot which was much thicker then Susan's with green nail polish on the toenails. Just has he took this other large woman's foot and began to perform the act of massaging it, she stopped him.

"No, I don't want that kind of massage, little guy. Use your tongue and suck those toes," Tami said with a evil grin and a giggle.

Greg hesitated for a moment which prompted Susan to say, "What, you want to get back under our 1000 plus pounds for the rest of the night already," in a slight threatening tone. That was enough to force Greg to bring Tami's foot to his lips and extend his tongue, starting off by taking a long drawn lick of her big toe. Tami shriver in delight, and Greg caught her fat shake in the aftermath. He had never been turned on so much in his younger life, and this pushed him to go all out. Taking each of her thick toes in his mouth, Greg sucked and licked them all. His tongue was getting quite the workout with Tami's foot. Susan felt herself getting turned on by watching their new slave service her best friend. Putting away her food now, not even taking the time to fully enjoy it, but instead just dreaming about what they could put Greggory through next...

As she carried his body inside the house, Susan made sure to give Greg a little treat by holding his face into her bulging breasts, smothering him once again with her perfect body. She talked to him as they made their way inside, "You were able to handle a lot of crushing there, Greggory, I'm proud of you. Of course that was just the start. The three of us are going to have a lot of fun, and I'm just curious to see if you'll make it to Monday," she said with a giggle. Over to the couch now, she laid Greg down, and once again he was able to breathe after the breast smothering he was forced into taking. He was looking up to his teacher, and she down at him. Despite the last couple of hours he still couldn't believe her massive size. The sheer girth of her, and the beauty and power it held. Even with her little tease about the very long weekend ahead of him, his mind was racing with the possibilities of how he would be flattened and used for their enjoyment...

The fifteen minute drive from McDonald's to Tami's house was almost too much for Greg to take. The girls had decided to hold off and wait till they got there to eat, and the smell of the bags and bags of food they had ordered was getting them antsy. And getting antsy meant a lot of bouncing and grinding into his body as they drove on. his air was constantly being steamrolled out of him, and he could feel his ribcage actually growing closer and closer to his back. And of course Tami made sure to hit every bump in the road along the way, she so loved the sound Greg made as both her and Susan came crashing down on him after getting a little air for hitting a big speed bump. it was a totally encompassing feeling, the smothering and squashing Greg was enduring. Every muscle and bone of his body was being pushed to it's edge, and he was falling close to unconsciousness a few times, yet he still had a very strong hard-on which Tami was also taking delight in.

Finally the ride ended though, as Tami pulled into her driveway. Turning off the ignition and looking to her friend seated on her right she sighed and said, "You know, I almost don't want to get out. This has been SO (adding a grind into Greg, under her) much fun!"

"Don't worry, girl." Susan said. "We've got plenty of more fun coming. But lets get the food and poor flat Greg inside first."

And with that, both of the huge ladies opened their doors and begun the process of lifting their titanic bulk off of Greg. Tami had a slight problem getting all the way up and out as her bulging belly pressed into her steering wheel and she almost got stuck behind the wheel-which wouldn't be the first time. After a long weekend at Susan's house where they surrounded themselves with bad movies from the 80's and tons of junk food, she often got a little stuck behind the wheel of her truck after getting in it for the first time. Nevertheless, Tami managed to get herself out of the truck, as did Susan, and soon they were looking down at Greg. His face and arms had turned red from the pressure of being squashed for so long, and his chest was enlarging and emptying fast-getting greedy for all of the air he was now able to finally breathe. he was staring upside-down at Tami who was standing at the open truck door looking down at him with a wide evil grin.

"So how's it feel to be able to breathe again, little guy?" She asked him mockingly.

"I bet he's missing that big butt of your's on his face already," Susan replied. "You get the food, I'll carry Greg inside for him to get a little rest on the couch." And much like that of a rag doll, Greg had been pushed so far during the ride to Tami's house, that he couldn't even left his arms to fight off Susan as she bend down and pulled him out of the car. Not that he would have...

After rounding the corner out of the school's parking lot, both of the beautiful SSBBWs crushing poor Greg into a plup decided it was time for a little before dinner snack. Which meant one thing: McDonalds!

Pulling into the lot of the McDonald's, Tami said, "I had no idea squashing could be so much fun and tiring! And I don't have much at my place to eat, so we better load up here, girl."

Susan answered, "Oh don't worry, honey, this is on me tonight. Go wild."

Tami beamed wild as they pulled close to the ordering wall.

"Hello, welcome to McDonald's, can I help you?" The red and yellow wall spoke.

"Yes," Tami answered; lowering her hand down on the massive girth of her belly and rubbing it slightly as she contemplated her next feast. She was taking too long, the excitement of pigging out on her friends dime gave her so many options, just just couldn't narrow anything down for herself. Just then Susan spoke up and did the deciding for her.

"We'll take two of each of the value meals and four milkshakes. And be sure to throw in a dozen of those warm chocolate chip cookies," she said. "We'll try to save one milkshake each and the cookies for later," she whispered to her sexy friend behind the wheel. Tami deepened her smile and couldn't help from running her free hand all across her belly as she drove up to the pick-up window.

"Oops," Susan exclaimed, "We forgot to ask lil' Greg if he wanted anything. You didn't want anything, did you, Greggory?" Susan asked with a wide mocking grin and adding a few bounces on his must crushed frame. Both girls got a good chuckle out of that, meanwhile Greg's mind was racing. His body had been so compressed he was hardly getting much air into his lungs, and despite being completely buried in both of these women's mounds of fat he could still make out their order. "It's no wonder they're so huge," he thought. But it was what he heard next that got him shaking as much as he could under the pressure of over a thousand pounds of female flesh...

"And the best part of this, darlin'..." Tami said to Susan as she was digging in her purse to paid for the large order, "...we got a nice little comfy cushion to sit on while we stuff ourselves full."

More bounces from the SSBBW sitting on his much crushed stomach. His mind began to run away with him, picturing all of the previous crushing he's endured by her. Each memory brought home with her massive weight crashing down on him again.

Time went by without him or her even being aware. She was in another world, the world she wished she could have awoke and slept in. A world where her size, beauty, and power were always respected and worshiped. And he, well he was being engulfed in her body and the couch. His efforts went to breathing and holding consciousness. Soon enough, she grew bored with the current position.

"Up we go, handsome," she said, as she lifted her bulk off his flattened form.

His face was completely red and he was forever thankful for the air he was now sending back and forth from his lungs.

"Where...?" He questioned what his Goddess had in mind.

"Come with me, little guy. It's a beautiful night. I think I'd like to crush you outside where I can enjoy it..."

After he was able to compose himself enough to force his legs under him for support, they made their way back into the elevator. Out of the building on an to the street, his was just staring at the wideness of this woman, and waited for her next move.

Her next move turned out to be the hailing of a cab. She leaned her size towards the street, held out her arm and the first cabby who laid eyes on her stopped immediately. She reached out and opened the door, turned to her now portable cushion and said, "Get in." He of course obeyed. He was about to slide over to the other side to make way for her, but she reached out and stopped him with a grab of the arm.

"Where you going, little guy?" She asked with a smirk. Then she lifted her leg and lowered her massive ass into the cab and onto the lap of him. He let out another of his now famous low groans. She smiled and told the driver, "Take us to 72nd and 3rd Ave." And with that the cab sped off.

As far downtown as they were, the little man underneath his 420lb woman knew he was in for a bit of a trip under this crusher. And the trip was not going to be smooth thanks to the many speed bumps of the city streets. At the first one which propelled her a few inches into the air and then forced her weight to come crashing down on him, he felt like he was sent to the moon. She followed her bounce with a smile and some grinding in of her weight onto her victim.

All it took was a look from Susan, and a second later, Greg was climbing up into the truck and across the bench seating. He starting to sweat with the notion of the two very large fat women outside the truck waiting to lower their titanic weight onto his much smaller body. He could hear the tones of them women outside, however they were talking too low from him to really make out the details of their conversation. No doubt planning their hours on top of me, Greg thought to himself.

He was on his back, staring up at the ceiling of the truck's cab when the door opened. Suddenly he was staring upside-down at Tami's round and beautiful face. She looking at him and said, "See you later, little guy," and with that grabbed the steering wheel with her right arm and lifted her bulk into the truck. For the briefest of moments Greg had this incredibly round and wide ass right over his body, covering him in shadow. But then it came crashing down as Tami dropped herself onto the boy underneath her. She giggled at the grunt the now flatten form underneath her let out.

Now Susan was climbing in the truck, and with less caring and ease than Tami, she simply plopped her fat body right onto Greg's body. Greg was now covered in just over 1000lbs of fat women. He's form was competely flattened and pancaked beyond anything his mind could comprehend. All around and on top of him, fat flesh encased his struggles and cries for help.

"Check this out, isn't amazing isn't is?" Tami asked, pointing to her right thigh which was touching Susans. "We're so fat we take up the whole bench!"

Susan ground in her ass on Greg's poor waist and legs. "Yes it is amazing."

Tami started the car and they began their bumpy drive to Susan's house...

"Come with me, Greggory," the massive teacher said in her stern voice. She walked towards the closet of the room located to the left of the door to the room, and pulled out her coat and bag. Greg who was close at her side had both f these thus towards him, "Hold these," his teacher said. Greg obeyed.

In moments they were out of the classroom and walking down the hall to the nearest stairwell. Greg was following a step or two behind so that he could keep his glare fixated on the massive behind of his teacher. He was staring so intently at her massive ass cheeks and thighs, that he didn't realize that they'd made it all the way outside intot he parking lot till he felt the cool breeze of the day against his back.

Breaking his daze, he asks, "Where are we going?"

"I told you already, Greg. Our ride is gonna be here. My friend Tami will drive us back to my place. And considering how long and hard you've been staring at my ass, I'm thinking you'll like her."  And just like clockwork, Tami pulled into the parking lot in her white truck. She pulled right in front of the teacher and the student.

"Hey, girl!" Tami exclaimed. "Who's the little guy?" She asked.

"This," Susan said, placing her hand on Greg's shoulder, "is Greg. One of my students. And he's been helping me out with my hard chair today."

Tami smiled knowingly. Susan had told Tami how she had been fantasizing about getting the skinny cute boy under her ass, and now it seemed he finally had.

"Get on out, Tami. Let Greg here get into place," Susan said. Greg had a puzzled look on his face after hearing this, which Susan noticed. She clarified things for him. "You're about to get crushed by two very fat women, Greg. It's not that long of a drive, so maybe you'll actually survive it. One way or the other though, I know we'll enjoy the ride."

Greg was shocked at the words from his teacher, but the shock quickly grew three times as he got a full clear look at Tami as she made her way around from the driver's side of the truck. Standing now next to Susan it was astonishing how huge these women were. Tami didn't have the gargantuine backside of Susan, even though her's was by far one of the largest he'd ever since, but Tami did have a one up on Susan. Her belly. Tami's belly was beyond huge. It stuck out far from underneath her blue blouse. It was raised over the waistband from her bluew jeans, and it hung down to nearly her knees. And on top of this gloriously fat belly were two equally huge breasts.

"The little guy looks a bit taken aback," Tami said.

"Hehe, he doesn't doesn't he," Susan replied. "Maybe it's cause I just informed him that he's going to be nothing but seat for our fat asses for the drive to my place."

Tami smiled large now, and started to rub her belly slowly. "Yummy," was all she said.

It was a while till the two of them got together again. The Squasher and the Squashee. For both of them it might have been too long in fact. So once things were planned out, and they were set to meet again, they were going to try to get the most out of there new chance with each other and the office.

As soon as they exited the elevator of the building, entering right away to the floor where she worked, She took her first opportunely to throw her weight around. She walked toward him, his form still so much smaller compared to her, and as she advanced on him, he backed up. The steps went fast and before he knew it, his back was to the wall and he had no more room to move. In an instance she was on him, using her massive belly and chest to squash him into the wall. it took very little for her to smother him between the wall and herself, and she was delighted by this. Delighted enough to apply more pressure to him. For what would hardly be the last time of the night, his face began to redden as his body fought to deal with the immense weight that was crushing it. He was caught between a 420 pound squashing Goddess and a hard place. And despite his no shortness of breath, and the contraction of his body, he was in heaven.

"You've missed this, haven't you?" She asked him, ending her sentence with a slight bounce of her body against his. After a slow grunt as more air was forced from his body, he looked up at her eyes and answered, "Yes."

She smiled and finally backed her bulk off of him, allowing him to regain a small amount of composure. She stood for a very small moment smiling and watching him as he realized that the small crushing power she had used on him was nothing in comparison to what laid in store for him. After this, she raised her hand up and gestured quite coyly with her index finger, "Come over here," she said. She walked over to her desk and then behind it. He of course followed without question, watching her large-much larger than he remembered-backside sway back and forth with each step she took. he was slow to raise his eyes as she turned quickly, and she caught him in the act. It wasn't anything surprising, she knew he was mesmerized by her size and her ability to move with such effortless grace.

Now a bit sterner in tone, she pointed to her wide chair and simply said, "Sit."

Again he followed the command with no question. Soon he was seated in her chair, awaiting the unpreventable. She  pulled the chair back slightly, needed to make room between him in the chair and her desk so that her body could fit in between. And with no further words, she turned and gave him a very close up look to the ass he had be lusting after just seconds ago. His view ended quickly though as she simply sat back and overwhelmed him and her chair with her 400+lbs. He let out another grunt, this one more audible and breathless. She just sat and enjoyed the satisfaction of crushing this young man once again with her sexy body. She truly was a Goddess, and he was here only for the sake of her voracious needs. Still low grunts escaped his mouth as he tried to cope with her on top of his lap, she let this be. She leaned forward in her chair, reaching for the mouse to the computer on her desk. This was another sight to behold for him, the expand of her massive butt and back as she leaned forward. How could he possibly hope to fully contend with such awesome size and beauty?

With a few clicks music filled the front office. Happy with her choice, she leaned back, this time into a fully reclined state. Her upper back and hair now covered his face as she completely dominated him and turned this young man into nothing more but the added cushion for her seat she had so been dreaming about in nights past.

"How you doing back there?" She asked, slowly grinding in her frame on top of his now very crushed lap. She got more grunts and moans for answers, or was that a "Yes" in there? She couldn't tell. Of course it didn't matter. She was doing fantastic. Now she reached to her sides, were his arms laid. Taking each wrist in hand, she started to pull his arms around her stomach. They could hardly reach around the full expanse of her belly, and again that thrill of satisfaction entered her. She let go, and he knew what to do without any further direction. he began to run his hands up and down her beautiful fat body. A massage chair for real, she thought to herself and left out a small giggle. After a few moments of this, she decided he was having it too easy. "Only one way to fix that," she told herself, and in one quick motion lifted her bulk up and brought it crashing back down on him again.

he couldn't believe the sensation, though hardly new to him, it was nevertheless still as electric. All of the air he had filled his lungs with in the short time he'd been on this chair forced it's way from his lungs. it blew some of her hair with it's force, and she smiled at the cool air coming across her neck. She followed her bounce with some more rocking and grinding of her ass onto his much crushed legs. She was loving herself and the night so far, but she knew that he might need a small break to breath and relax the muscles in his body after the squashing it had just endured.

With a small heave of herself, she was up and off the crumpled young man who had been made into nothing more than a breathing cushion.

"Oh come on, I'm not that heavy, am I?" She asked mockingly. She didn't even wait for an answer, she just smiled to herself and started to walk towards the conference room which was located directly behind her desk. He once again, followed, though it was not as easy as it had some been. Getting up from his seated position was difficult. His legs had just been pushed to their limits, and weren't happy about being asked to walk afterwards. Slowly but surely, he made it up and into the next room.

She was standing with her back to him, leaning against the large windowsill of the office, and looking out onto the night. "Why don't you lay down on the couch," she said without looking back.

The couch in this conference room had seen many a day and night under her massive bulk, and it let you know it as soon as you sat down in it. He recalled it's give to your body as you sunk in, the springs of the couch mostly falling to her weight long ago. However when he laid himself out on it tonight he felt even more give to his body. The time between there last get-together and now had not been good for the couch. Or had it been too good?

His thoughts didn't wander on the subject long, as his Goddess had turned her attention back to him. He saw a sexy SSBBW who loved to be worshiped, yet she say just another handsome young man, whom she was more than happy to crush. She had been growing tired of the sink of her couch, it would be nice to have a struggling body to sit on for a while.

In a few short seconds she had walked her massive body over to her squash victim as he lay staring up at her body. She took a couple of seconds to rub her large belly, smiling to him as they both knew what was coming. And it did. She turned around, again affording him with a marvelous view of her butt, and slowly sat down on his stomach and chest. The couch made a few sounds as it tried to deal with the weight that had just been brought down onto it, and so did the crushed form under her. He let out small grunts littered with a few "oh god,"s and once again tried to breath in as much air as he could while he was being flattened out by this huge woman.

"Now this is comfy," she said aloud. "Are you enjoying this, little guy?"

"Yyes," he managed.

"Very good. I mean I wouldn't want you to get bored while I'm crushing you, now would I?" She joked.

To be continued...

It was late may and I was eager to start my new job down on the farm that my uncle owned and operated. I would be spending the next twelve weeks getting dirt under my fingernails. My father told me that he learned many of life's lessons working up a sweat and in the soil working on the farm. Little did I realize when he suggested that I take a summer job with my uncle that I would learn one of my life's biggest, and I mean biggest lessons ever.
I arrived on a Saturday morning to the happy smiles of my Aunt and my Uncle. They showed me to my room and informed me that a distant friend of the family would soon be arriving to help out for the summer. I could hardly wait to meet him for I was tired of the same old faces that I saw day in and day out. He would be arriving next weekend and until then my uncle would show me the ropes out in the fields and in the barn; The barn where I learned some of the biggest lessons of my entire life.
In short time I was weeding and tilling with the best of them. My favorite thing was to drive the tractor. I was pulling hedgehogs to trim the weeds along the orchards and hauling all sorts of stuff around the farm. Nothing like getting into the thick of it to take your mind off of your problems. And boy did I have problems. I hadn't had a piece of ass in a long long time and my sexual desires were driving me crazy.
I dreamt every night of my favorite thing. Fat girls with big fat asses. I thought of all the things I could do with fat girls, and all the things they could do with me!!!! I fantasized about being literally crushed under the huge weight of the fattest girl I could dream up. In my mind she would sit on my face and head till I almost passed out from lack of air and then let me recover, over and over, and then having total control over me she would make me eat her pussy as she sat on my face till she came and came. Practically crushing my skull from repeatedly bouncing her huge fat ass up and down, up and down, on my face. Then she would just sit there and finally take me to the point of no return, only getting off of me when I was limp under her big fatttt assss checks.
I fantasized about the helpless feeling I would have as a gigantic fat ass and hips would totally engulf my cock, balls, and even my entire lower body while a beautiful fat woman crushed me into the bed while she rode my cock to orgasm. Pounding me harder and harder till I was totally at her mercy, allowing her to do the most dastardly things imaginable, maybe use my face to grind head as sort of a human dildo to rum and grind into her big fat clitty till I was wet and slippery with her pussy juice. Or perhaps she would just use my body as sort of a human seat cushion for her comfort while she sat and watched TV. It was driving me absolutely insane!!!!!!!!!!
I was glad when the next weekend finally came and I would have someone else to pal around with and keep me from going insane. At least I thought that was what was going to happen. Around 12:00 noon my first big life lesson was to be realized. My uncle called me in from the fields to introduce me to the family friend that had just arrived. When I entered the living room my head must have spun around six or seven times. At least that's the way I felt as I realized that the family friend was the girl in my fantasies. Her name was Mary and she was the most awesome fat girl I ever even imagined existed on the planet. She was perhaps Six feet tall and had long blond hair down to her scrumptious rump!!! This girl had the roundest ass I had ever seen, anywhere, not even in pictures have I seen an ass so round and stick out so far. This ass put even Brie to shame. And believe me it if you have seen Brie's ass you would have to agree that Mary's ass must be just incredible!!!! To make it even better her hips were extremely small. Look up the definition of a pear in the dictionary and you will find her picture. Her legs were enormous beyond belief. I think that they were twice the size of my waist. I had to have her---Or better yet I wanted her to have me; I wanted to worship her big fattttt assss , huge hips, and thunder thighs.
Mary couldn't help but notice my attraction to her body because she had to say hello at least three times before I responded to her greeting. This was just the beginning of lessons to be learned. And of course Mary was certain to be a good instructor.
That night was to be the first of many nights that Mary would use me as her seat cushion to watch television. I was lying on the couch when she walked into the room. She asked me if she could sit down, and before I could move she was sitting right smack in the middle of my chest. Since I didn't move she just sat there !!! For the longest time she sat there (with the occasional wiggle to make herself more comfortable and a bounce just for fun) and watched the television like I wasn't even there. It was exciting to know that she must be psychic because she was reading my mind. After about a half an hour she just got up and left with the most evil grin. I just laid there until she was gone and then beat my meat until I nearly went crazy. I hope no one notices the wet spot on the couch pillow!!!
After a long morning out on the tractor I returned to the barn to find Mary waiting for me in a tight pair of farmers overalls. They hugged her ass like a glove, highlighting its full roundness. As I approached her she threw me on to the haystack and jumped on top of me, she pinned me down with her full weight of course. It felt like heaven. I'm sure she liked the feeling of power she must have had, because she just kept rolling back and forth on top of me and laughing out loud. I couldn't move under her weight. Rolling from side to side she just crushed the life right out of me!! I was totally at her mercy and she new it!! Again as before she just got up and left me lying there with a huge bulge in my pants.
I knew she was laughing at me when she left but I didn't really care. I just lay there and masturbated till I came!!!!
I couldn't get it out of my head the whole nightlong. I just kept playing it over in my head again and again, and again. I even managed to blow my load a second time in the same day. I haven't done that in years. I also kept wondering what would be next, would it be the couch, would it be the haystack, or would it be something else? I didn't have to wait long to find out. In the middle of the night she slipped into my room and smothered me by literally sitting on my face and chest. I awakened just in time to see her naked ass cheeks as they descended in the moonlight. I didn't even close my eyes!!!! I just stared as her ass cheeks got closer and closer. When they finally came to rest upon my face and chest, I'm certain that all you could see of me was my two legs protruding from under her mammoth asssssss!!! Almost my entire body was engulfed in female ass flesh. All I could do was lay there and think that if I died from lack of air, this would be the only way to gooooooooo. As she sat there she did show mercy on me. Every once in a short while she would lift her ass just enough to give me air. She was enjoying herself and making comments about how great it felt to have my entire head stuffed between her huge ass cheeks. As well, she was teasing me about all the evil things she might do with my now incredibly hard cock. She mentioned something about sitting on it and bouncing her full weight upon it. I could only imagine the pounding I would take beneath her round protruding rump; I'm sure that my balls would be mush. She soon started to masturbate right there on my face. She rubbed herself until the pussy juices were poring on to my face and into my mouth. If I didn't suffocate I was sure to drown in her womanly juice. But, I really didn't care!! I was in heaven on earth. After two huge orgasms she did in fact sit on my cock, Bouncing and crushing me, She rode me to a third explosive orgasm as I was nearing the edge of unconsciousness Mary then having her fill left me there to masturbate with what little energy I had left.
As the weeks passed Mary continually crushed me and used me. I spent a great amount of time just worshipping her ass as I was ordered to. Sometimes she told me to lick her pussy, and other times to literally lick her ass hole. Inevitably she would end up using my face as kind of human dildo by grinding and crushing it into her pussy and ass Whatever she wanted I gladly gave. The power she had over me was tremendous. Being crushed beneath her was now my passion. I can't even count the number of evenings I spent under her ass being crushed while she ate and watched TV. Mary eventually made it a habit to sit on my face and masturbate. And my balls are now permanently flattened from the fierce crushing that Mary dished out with her ass. If you look closely at my face you may even notice that my nose is also a little bit flat.
As my father once told me there are life lessons to be learned!!!!!
And what better place to learn them than down on the farm!!!!!!!

Comments are welcome
Sorry if i got carried away

This all started when I was about 18 or so. I was just going to start college, and because of the cost, I was still living with my parents. I did not have a mode of transportation, either at that time, so I was stuck riding with my Mom. She has attendancy to get side tracked and take 4 hours to do a half hour job.

So one day I went with her, so she could drop me off at the movies to met up with my girlfriend. But instead she went the other way to get her hair and nails done, and then go to the tanning salon. I was pretty fed up with this, since it was not the first time it happened. She felt a little bad about it, so she said she would drop me off at her friends house and they would take me. I said that was fine since I had no other choice. She picked up her cell-phone and asked her friend if it was ok. When I got to her friends house I went inside and called my girlfriend and told her I would be there as soon as possible. When I got off the phone I saw my Mom wink to her friend and then take off. I then asked my Mom's friend Tammy when we were going to leave, She said in a few minutes, she just had to get changed. Tammy was not all that big of a woman, maybe 5'6 and 195 or 200 pounds. She said for the time being to go and lay down on the couch and relax. As I walked into the living room I saw the woman of my dreams. She had to have been a minimum of 450 pounds and wearing nothing but a bra and panties. I just stood there staring at her for 5 seconds, then she looked up and said hi, my name is D' Randre, people just call me D. I said hi D, it is nice to meet you. She was sitting in a love seat, and there had to have been no more than 3 inches on either side of her. She said to have a seat. I stood there for about 15 seconds finding a place to sit. I would of sat on the couch, but there were thee dogs lying on there. D saw I was still standing and old me to sit on the love seat with her. She scooted over to one side of the love seat leaving about 5 or 6 inches for me. As I got closer she realized I couldn't fit. So she leaned her whole massive body to the left side of the chair. I was excited and before I sat down asked her if that was comforable for her and she said not to worry about her. So I at down and began to relax. I started a conversation with her about how nice the day was. About a minute later or so, she must of had been getting a sore leg, she let her right side of her body, take over it's original place on the chair, where I was sitting. I was in heaven as soon as I felt her cold bare leg on top of my lower body, and her upper body squishing mine. She asked me if I was ok and I said yes. She said good. After five minutes or so of this, I asked her if she thought her friend was ready yet, she said she will go and check for me. I was pretty exhausted. She walked by me five minutes later and said Tammy was fast asleep. I asked if I could use the phone to call my girlfriend and cancel and she said go right ahead. She brought me the cordless phone and said to relax. I called up my girlfriend and explained it to her. Then when I hung up, I heard D scream from the kitchen if I wanted anything to drink. I said ok, water would be fine. I figured I mine as well relax, so i took off my pants and my shirt and began to doze off. I was awoken by D calling my name as she was right in front of me. I must have moved over, because I was now in the middle of the loveseat. I looked up at D and she began to sit down right in the middle of the chair. I had no chance to move and within a second I was underneath D. She said that this was comfortable and aked if I liked it. I replied, saying that it was the most enjoyable moment of my life. Within 10 seconds I was hard as a rock and because of the lack of clothes I'm sure she felt it, because of what she said next. She asked me if I ever fantasized about being sat on by a woman as big as her. I said yes, that it was a big fantasy of mine. After about 10 minutes of this she said that since she had fulfilled one of my fantasies, I should fulfill one of hers. I asked her what it was. She said she thought it was strange, but he said she would tell it to me anyway. She said that she wanted to wrestle a guy, and make him give up by sitting on his face. I said lets go for it now. I said we should stretch out first. She said instead of stretching lets see if you can take some of my moves before we start the match. She first instruced me to lay on my back. She sat on my stomach and crotch very lightly at first and then let all her weight go. I was having a hard time breathing. She then got up and was still squating over me. She moved up to my chest area and dropped all her weight on to my chest at once. This move got to me fast. This next move I don't know how she did it but it was fun. While on my chest, she launched herself off the floorand directly on to my face with full force plus. She sayed there for ten seconds and got up. She said are you ready and I said yes. We then started the match. I wanted to put up a little fight so it would last a while. Unfortunately this was hard to do since I was still getting up from the warm up. She immediatly pushed me back down on to my back. She then got me in a reverse facesit but she was keeping herself and inch from my face so the match could go on. But to get some fun out of it she would pull my face deep into her spread ass cheeks for 30 seconds at a time. After two minutes of this she got me in a leg scissor that had my head being crushed between her thighs for 3 minutes. After this I was wore out and was laying flat on my back. D was hving fun and decided to sit on my chest. She wouln't just sit on my chest though, she would drop herself from 2 feet high onto my chest and stay there for a minute. After five of these I was really in pain and realized she was in a zone and I had to save my own life. So what I did is after she got up and was ready to do another butt splash on my chest, I moved myself 6 inches so she would land on my face and would therefore have her fantasy fulfilled after I gave up. As soon as she got up I made my move and it worked. After 10 seconds my arms were flying all around in the air and I was almost blacking out after 30 seconds. This lasted for 1 minute and 15 seconds, until she got off. She said that was the most fun she ever had.

The other night my girlfriend and I where out bar hopping.
Neither one of us usually drinks that much but for some reason we where getting pretty wasted.
We made it home ok but we both just crashed on the floor.
Well my 5'-8" 500++ lb girl friend was laying on her side and I was too close to her laying on my back. I was kind of scooted down with my head close to her very large rolls of fat on her belly. Like I said we where both very out of it. I wasn't really sleeping but it sounded like she was?
I really didn't think I was in any danger but she started to move and she put one of her huge thighs across my legs.
I'm only 5-7 and almost 130 lbs. I wasn't able to move. I think one of her thighs weighs almost as much as me?
She has squashed me sevral times on purpose, and a few of those times I wondered if I would survive. She always new my limits and I was ok. Well this night she started to roll over onto her stomach. My head and body was starting to be burried by all of her heavy pounds of flesh. I was unable to move anywhere because her huge thigh had me pinned in one place. At this point I was able to breath through a little crevice between her fat rolls. She was so out of it I don't think she had any idea that my little body was more than half under her. I feared that if she moved again I would be in big trouble!! Her massive weight was starting to takes it toll on me and it was getting harder to expand my lungs. I almost felt like I was panicking and that was even making it harder to breath. My right arm was still free but my left arm was totally crushed under her. She has layed on top of me in bed sevral times or sat on top of me on the couch but this was the first time I had ever felt her weight and massiveness on the hard floor before.

As I was being crushed under her I started to debate how and when I should get out from under her. I waited way to long to make my decision. She started to roll even more of her hugely heavy fat body on top of me and this time she was completly smothering me. Every time I tried to take a breath of air my mouth and nostrils where filled with the flesh of her belly as it was pressing harder on top of me.
I could hardly even move my legs from the weight of her heavy legs as they had me traped. I still couldn't belive that she didn't no I was under her. But her body is so huge and heavy and soft every where she just kind of formed it over me and in her wasted state she was perty much passed out.
I was almost completely out of air now and starting to feel very weak. I took my right hand and tried to pinch her to wake her up. This would just make her shake her massive body as it was on top of me and crush me more into the floor. I was trying to yell her name but I'm sure it was like sound trying to go through a ton of concrete? I didn't think I had much time left before I passed out and she would probably crush the life out of me without knowing it.
I tried to pinch her really hard!! She let out a moan as she moved her body on to her side. The only problem was she kept her body in one place which was still on to of me.
I was able to get a short amount of air. Now Even more weight of that 500++ body was on top of me. ( she never would tell me her real weight but she said it was way over 500 lbs but less that 600 lbs) Her massive belly was laying on top of my face and most of my chest. I was able to take my free right are and kind of lift up her huge roll of fat and get some breaths. After I was able to get a little more strength back I was able to kind of push on her. I sitll can't belive how heavy she is!! After a few pushes she rolled over me again as she was rolling off of me. Some how this caused almost all of my air to be crushed out of my lungs. I just layed there very light headed trying to get all of my breath back. She started to roll back towrds me but this time I was able to roll out of the way the only bad part was I couldn't roll away very far and my back was pinned up against the couch. She moved some more and her huge body was now pinning me between her and the couch. I had moved my self up far enough so my head was above hers and I wasn't in any danger of beiging smothered from her huge body. My only worry was if her huge body was going to crush me. Luckily for me she layed up against me and I was able to handle her massive weight. I must have finally fallen asleep. When I woke she was in the kitchen making a huge breakfest. She said that she slept really great last night and had so much fun that she was going to eat a huge breakfest and then crush me in all of her favorite ways.
She gave me a wink and all I could say was ....Oh boy....

Using her hands on her knees, Susan leaned forward and pushed down, lifting her elepantine bulk off her student. She took the few seconds to adjust her black jeans, which had rode up and she dropped on the to boy just moments ago. This finished she turned around to look straight into the face of a very scared young man. Scared and physically exhausted. Trying to sustain a fight againist the heavy load of his fat teacher has pushed Greg to limit he didn't know he had. And now here he was staring up at this hugh woman, wide enough to dominate the majority of his vision. She was looking down on his compressed form in the chair and smirking away.

"Come on, Greg, get up. It's getting late and they are going to close the school soon. Plus I think our ride is going to be arriving soon."

This perplexed Greg a great deal. He had no idea what this obese woman was talking about, but even still he tried to use a method he wasn't even aware his Teacher had used just moments ago. He clutched tightly to the armrests and used the upper body strength he had left to help life himself out from the crumpled position he was in and out of the chair.

Just like that he was standing right in front of his tormentor. This massive woman who's belly was now lightly brushing at his upper chest. Still she smirked, lightly swaying back and forth, knowing full well that deep down, young Greg was loving his treatment.

His breaths became very labored, and Susan could feel his heartbeat through his chest-how it struggled under her weight. Susan just continued to lean back onto him. Greg let out small breathless grunts as he tried to cope with this huge woman's onslaught.

"You're pretty comfy, Greg, you know that? I should keep you after class all the time, I could use the cushion as I grade all my homework." To this Greg just groaned some more. Greg's arms were laid out on the arms of the chair, with Susan's fat arms on top of them. She was very pleased when she looked down and realized that if she pulled his arms and tried to connect them around her bulging belly, they would barely make it halfway. Even her upper belly fat on her sides overflowed the armrests,which only added to the encompassing squashing Greg was getting. Still Susan sat, throughly enjoying how easy it was to render this young man into nothing but a piece of furniture for her.

"pppPlease get off. You...you're too heavy." It took a lot out of Greg to form the desperate plea for mercy.

"Heavy? I'm too heavy? Well why didn't you say so, Greg. Let me get off before I hurt you," Susan said in a mock tone. Then she lifted her huge body off of the small crushed form under her, though just as Greg was able to fill his lungs with fresh air, Susan came crashing right back down on him. Immediately all of the air left in Greg's body was forced out of his mouth, with enough force to make Susan's hair breeze forward. Pain surged up through Greg's body staring at his thighs with took the brunt of the squashing power of Susan's drop. Susan didn't lean back this time though, she didn't want to totally finish off the boy yet. So once again she propelled herself to her feet, this time not falling back onto the helpless "seat'.

"Still with me, Greg?" Susan asked.

Greg merely said, "Yyes," in a very low tone.

"Good cause we've got some more fun to have..."

the other night my 338 pound girlfriend and her 400++ something pound friend (she wouldn't tell me her weight but said it was way over 400 lbs) anyway I was laying on the floor watching TV and they came into the room with a bowl of popcorn and a bunch of snack food. I started to eat the popcorn and my girlfriend told me to get my own. I wouldn't stop eating it. she said to get my own again and I told her to try and stop me from eating eat. Well with that she got off the davenport and started to wrestle around with me. At 155 pounds and about 2 inches shorter I'm No match for her!!
She just sat down beside me and said are you ready I said ready for what? She then took her really fat thighs and wraped them around me. I was totaly traped with my arms pined next to my side. She just started to squeeze and squeeze. I said stop it your crushing me. She said are you going to stop eating my popcorn and get your own. I said no way!! That was a mistake. The next thing I know she's squeezing me even harder. Then after a minute she let go but then she rolled me over on my back and just sat her huge butt on top of my chest. I tried to push or pull her off but I couldn't even budge her. She told her friend to hurry and make some more popcorn. Her friend just said sure but then she said how come you get all the fun?? My girlfriend told her that after she got the pop corn made that she could have some of the fun. My girlfriend just kept sitting on my chest for the whole time that the popcorn was being made. I was really starting to have trouble breathing and completely didn't have any strength to push her off. Her friend came back with the popcorn and sat it down on the floor by my girlfriend and me. My girlfreind said I dare you to eat some now. Well being the gluton for punishment that I am start to reach for the popcorn. She said if you put your hand in that bowl your a dead man. I just gave her this smart ass smile and reached into the bowl. Well before I could get my hands on any popcorn she pushed the bowl away and gave a huge bounce into the air. what little breath I had came rushing out and I swear I heard a rib crack. Then My girlfriend slid down onto my legs. I started to breath again then my girl friend said in the fake caring voice, are you all better now?? I just stuck my toung out at her. she then told her 400++ pound friend to sit on my head. Her friend said I will kill him if I do that. She started to walk over to me but first she set all of the food down by her and my girlfriend. But instead of sitting on my head ( I probably wouldn't be alive to tell this story) she laid her humongous belly and body on top of me. I heard my girl friend say good idea. I felt her move her body off of me for a minute. Then......
(to be finished later)

Like I was saying, she just sat down right on my chest with her thighs over my shoulders. I don't think she was putting all her weight on me though. She stayed seated for about 10 or 15 seconds. Around this time she, maybe a moth later or so, she had to go in for knee surgery, so one day we were just relaxing and we started to wrestle. She said that since this is the last day we were going to be able to wrestle, she would actually get into it. This was probaly the most she ever wrestled against me. I layed down on the bed and got her to stand right above me on the bed. I tried to get her to do another chest sit, but she sid she couldn't bend her knee that far. So she just sord of collapsed and fell on top of me. I think she actually put all her weight on me because I started to cough after 5 seconds, but she didn't hear. So after a while she rolled off, and we just didn't some leg scissors on me or something. That was the last time I wrestled with her for about two years or so, because her surgery got messed up.

From the ages 15 thru 17 or so, she probaly got me in about 5 to 10 chestsits and one face sit, which I will explain now. One day, while I was laying down hoping she would sit on my chest, she just came up to me and began to sit down as if she were going to sit on my chest. But instead she just plopped right down onto my face. I really couldn't see nothing, just darkness, and she stayed on me for only about 5 seconds. There were some other times where she almost sat on my face again. There was a time when she was standing next to me while I was lying down, and she started to lean over me so the side of her thigh and butt would be on my face, and as she was sitting down she started to turn to her normal sitting position. But she did land on my face for maybe a second or so.

That is pretty my most of my wrestling experiences up till now. They may sound weird, but none of these encounters were sexual at all. They did not have any sexual tone to them. She wore mainly jeans. If anyone would like me to make up some stories just give me some suggestions and I will be glad to. We should try to get this board going again.

Thanks to everyone and happy squashing.

For those of you who are interested, I will start the story of myself being squashed from the very beginning, meaning the first experiences I can remember.

First let me explain to you the size of the woman doing the squashing. Her height is about 5'6" and she weighed anywhere from 200 pounds all the way up to around 280 pounds or so.

My first experience that I can remember is when I was a real young boy around the age of 7 or so. At this time she was about 280 pounds or so, and at her heaviest. I can only recall one incidence fron this time period. I was into watching wrestling at the time, and my favorite was this 400 pound guy who used to sit on his opponents chest to win his match. I guess I thought it would be fun to be sat on. So I layed underneath the couch cushions and put the cushions back on top of me and then put a blanket over the cushions. I don't think she sat on me with any weight, but I think she just gave me the illusion that she was by putting a little bit of weight onto me.

The next experience I could remember was when I was about 10 or 11 years old, and she was about 200 to 220 pounds. I used to always lay in bed and relax and watch tv with her. She would lay with her back on the pillows and when she would occasionaly lean over to get something off the floor, I would stick my head behind her back and she would lean onto my head. I would occasionaly start to breathe hard and she would ask if I was ok.

Around this same time I started looking at her feet as she was lying down. She did have fungus on two of her toes and she would ask me if they were getting better as she tried to get rid of it. I really don't remember how this next event started but when she would lay down she would occasionaly keep her feet up. Not really her feet up, but her knees were like the top point of a triangle. So one day I just layed on my back and scooted my head and neck underneath one of her thighs and just relax, hoping she would drop it down upon my face. It did happen one night, but I will get to that later. During that age or there about, I also put myself into another wrestling move. Like I said before I was looking at her feet a lot and when she kept her legs up one day, I just moved myself forward until my face was trapped bewteen her thighs and she would occasionaly drop her thighs over my shoulders and just relax. I of course had no way to get out. One night I was lying down sideways with my face underneath her thigh, I asked her to just drop her leg on to me. I used to always act as though it were a wrestling match. So that one time, she dropped her leg onto my face for about 15 or 20 seconds. Sometime after that, I was still about the same age, she sat on my chest for the first time. I had been asking her for months on end, and she kept on telling me she would hurt me. I would try to hide under the covers so she couldn't see me, and hopefully she would sit on me. I don't know how I convinced her, but she must have been in a real good mood one day, and I just layed on the bed, face up, with my head at the very edge of the bed. She then came up and simply sat on top of my chest, like I wasn't there.

JOHN INVITED EVERYONE TO HIS HOUSE TO HOST A JULY 4TH PARTY IN HIS BACKYARD. COOKOUT, SWIMMING POOL AND BOOZE. WHEN I ARRIVED, I STARTED TO GREET EVERYONE, INTRODUCTIONS, HANDSHAKES, THAT TYPE OF THING. I DIDN'T KNOW EVERYONE THERE BUT I RECOGNIZED A FEW PEOPLE. CATCHING MY EYE WERE TWO GIRLS IN THE POOL. TANNED SKIN, BLONDE HAIR, FIRM BODIES, FLAT STOMACHS, AND WELL SHAPED ASSES AND CHESTS. ONE GIRL, WEARING A RED BIKINI, WAS INTRODUCED TO ME AS TARA. THE OTHER, IN A GREEN ONE PIECE WAS NAMED ALLISON. THEY WERE THE ONLY GIRLS IN THE POOL ALONG WITH 3 MEN JUST HOLDING BEERS AND ENJOYING THE SIGHT AS THE WOMEN SWAM AROUND THE POOL AND OCCASIONALLY DOVE IN OFF THE DIVING BOARD. I SAT IN THE SUN WITH JOHN AND A FEW OF THE PEOPLE I HAD JUST MET AND BEGAN THE USUAL BULLSHITTIN' THAT ALL PEOPLE DO AT THESE PARTIES. ABOUT 20 MIN. WENT BY AND I TOO WAS WATCHING THE GIRLS IN THE POOL. THEY LOOKED LIKE MODELS THEIR BODIES WERE SO TIGHT AND WELL TANNED. FROM THEIR CONVERSATIONS IN THE POOL, I COULD CONCLUDE THAT THEY WERE CLOSE FRIENDS.ANOTHER COUPLE WALKED INTO THE BACKYARD AND WERE INTRODUCED AS GLENN AND MONICA. MONICA CAUGHT EVERYONES EYE BECAUSE OF HER SIZE. SHE EASILY WEIGHED AT LEAST 400LBS. SHE WAS SWEET AND FRIENDLY, AND WAS APPARENTLY WELL AQUAINTED WITH ALMOST EVERYONE THERE. JOHN BEGAN TO GRILL FOOD FOR HIS GUESTS, WHILE A FEW MORE PEOPLE WENT INTO THE POOL. MONICA TOOK OFF THE PAIR OF OVERALLS SHE WAS WEARING TO UNVAIL HER BRIGHT BLUE SWIMSUIT. SHE WAS ROUND AND VERY LARGE. SHE SLOWLY WALKED DOWN THE STEPS INTO THE SHALLOW END AND SAID HELLO TO ALL THAT WERE IN THE POOL. SHE WALKED THROUGH THE WATER OVER TO TARA AND ALLISON AND BEGAN CHATTING. THE GIRLS TALKED IN THE SHALLOW END FOR ABOUT 10 MIN. THEY WERE LAUGHING AND HAVIN' FUN. I WENT INSIDE TO GRAB A FEW DRINKS AND CHECK MY PAGER THAT HAD GONE OFF AND RETURNED TO THE BACKYARD. BY THE TIME I GOT BACK OUTSIDE, EVERYONE IN THE POOL WAS SPLASHING AND DUNKING EACH OTHER. TARA AND ALLISON BEGAN SPLASHING AT MONICA AND GLENN SO THEY RETURNED THE ATTACK. MONICA,WHILE SPASHING THE GIRLS AWAY FROM HERSELF AND GLENN, BEGAN TO BACK THE TWO GIRLS INTO THE CORNER OF THE POOLS SHALLOW END. WHEN TARA AND ALLISON REALIZED THEY WERE CORNERED, THEY BOTH LUNGED AT THIER MUCH LARGER FRIEND MONICA. MONICA PLAYFULLY GRABBED THE TWO GIRLS AND HELD THEM WITH HER HUGE ARMS IN THE CORNER. SHE PUSHED TARA AGAINST THE HARD CONCRETE POOLSIDE AND CAREFULLY PLACED ALLISON BEHIND TARA.BOTH GIRLS WERE FACING THE TABLES THAT WE WERE SITTING AT WITH TARA'S STOMACH PINNED AGAINST THE POOLSIDE AND ALLISONS STOMACH PRESSING AGAINST TARA'S ASS. MONICA GENTLY LEANED HER ENORMOUS STOMACH INTO ALLISONS' BACK, CRUSHING THE TWO BEAUTIFUL GIRLS INTO THE HARD POOLSIDE. THEY LET OUT A SCREAM AND TARA TRIED TO BRACE HER ARMS ON THE POOLSIDE AND PUSH HERSELF OUT OF THE SQUASH TRAP THAT SHE AND ALLISON WERE IN. MONICA WAS JUST PLAYING WITH THE GIRLS, NOT TRYING TO HURT THEM, BUT I COULD SEE SHE WAS ENJOYING PLAYFULLY CRUSHING HER TWO SMALL GIRLFRIENDS AGAINST THE POOLSIDE. MONICA KEPT HER BODYWEIGHT ON ALLISONS BACKSIDE SLOWLY APPLYING MORE AND MORE BODY SQUASHING WEIGHT TO THE GIRLS. I COULD SEE TARAS' FACIAL EXPRESSIONS FROM WHERE I SAT. HER MOUTH HUNG OPEN AS HER TOUNGE EXTENDED OUT OF HER MOUTH AND HER EYES WERE SOMEWHAT BULGING FROM HER HEAD. ALLISON BEGAN COUGHING, TRYING TO ALERT MONICA THAT SHE WAS REALLY HURTING THEM WITH THE PRESSURE SHE WAS CRUSHING THEM WITH. MONICA HAD SQUEEZED THE AIR FROM BOTH GIRLS AND WAS NOW UNKNOWINGLY INJURING THIER MUCH SMALLER FRAMES. GLENN YELLED OUT TO MONICA "LET THEM GO, YOU ARE REALLY CRUSHING THEM!!!" WITH THAT, MONICA BACKED AWAY FROM THE GIRLS AND CARRIED THEM TO THE STEPS. TARA AND ALLISON WERE GASPING FOR BREATH AND CHOKING ON WATER THAT HAD SPLASHED IN THEIR FACES AS THEY TOOK A DEEP BREATH. MONICA WAS EXTREMELY APPOLOGETIC TO HER GIRLFRIENDS. "WHY DIDN'T YOU SAY THAT I WAS REALLY HURTING YOU?" SHE SAID. ALLISON SAT ON THE EDGE OF THE POOL AND REPLIED" WE COULDN'T BREATHE MUCH LESS SPEAK!". THE PARTY WENT ON AND WE ALL HAD A GREAT TIME, BUT I THINK EVERY ONE ENJOYED WHAT HAPPENED IN THE POOL THAT 4TH OF JULY PARTY. EXEPT TARA AND ALLISON.....

When I went over to Belinda's house that evening, the aroma of cooking & baking filled the house. She told me to sit at the dining room table, that everything was just about ready. She then bent over to get a huge tray of lasagna out of the oven. I was speechless at the sight of that humongous ass as she bent over. She was close to 6 feet tall
and had to be well over 600 pounds. At 5'4" and 125 pounds, I was in awe of her size. She put the tray of lasagna on the table, along with a salad, and a gigantic loaf of Italian bread, and a bottle of wine. She then grabbed 2 chairs and placed them side by side and unashamedly sat down on them. Her tremendous thighs and ass still bulged over both sides of the 2 chairs and her mountainous belly threatened to swallow up the table. In the time that it took me to eat my helping of the dinner, she had devoured almost the entire lasagna, 3/4 of the bread, along with a mountain of salad. We took the rest of the wine to the living room and I sat on the couch. She waddled along behind me & the room shook with every step she took. I was sitting towards one side of the couch & she turned to sit down as well. IT looked like a total eclipse of the sun as she started to sit down, and I would have been crushed for sure if I hadn't scooted over to the end of the couch. The couch made a whooshing sound as she sat down and her massive body was taking up almost the entire space as I was being wedged between one of her massive thighs & the end of the couch. We drank the rest of the wine, and talked about old times, meanwhile, I was getting a raging hard-on, seeing & feeling Belindas thigh press against my body. I was also getting quite tipsy from the wine, and when a wrestling show came on T.V. I told her that I'd love to try wrestling her sometime! The next thing I remember was seeing her stand up, take off her blouse & pants, so that she was standing in front of me in her bra & panties. She instructed me to get up, & I guess I was just gaping at the sight of her with the huge rolls of fat encompassing every inch of her, because she reached over, clamped her fat hands around my arm & effortlessly lifted me right off the couch. She told me to get down to my skivvies, and we were going to have that wrestling match, right there & then!
(to be cont.)

I was pretty tipsy from the wine when I challenged Belinda to a wrestling match. The next thing I knew, she had stood up from the couch, taken off her blouse & pants, and was standing there in her bra & panties, telling me to stand up. I just gaped at the sight of this 6 foot, 600+ pound girl, she had the largest ass and belly that I had ever seen, and huge rolls of fat around her entire body, starting at her ankles, her thighs, her belly, her arms, and even her back. When I didnt move, she just clamped one fat hand around my arm & effortlessly lifted me off the couch. She instructed me to get down to my skivvies as well.
I disrobed, standing next to her in just my briefs. She giggled at the sight of my 5'4" 125 lb. frame standing next to her. She started walking foward, forcing me backwards across the room until my back was against the wall. I held out my arms to try to hold her off, Belinda laughed and said "you dont think those skinny little toothpicks can stop me, do you?" She didnt even bother to slap my arms away, she just moved foward and her huge belly crumpled my arms down, then she leaned foward and my entire body was engulfed under a mountain of fat. Her belly completely surrounded my body & was slapping at the wall on both sides of me. She just started grinding her belly against my chest,
all the while applying more & more weight foward against me. Luckily my face was turned sideways so I wasnt suffocating, but I was gasping for breath as she squashed my body against the wall. I was turning blue when she finally released the pressure & backed off a few steps. I collapsed to the floor on my hands & knees, trying to regain my breath. She said that I was making this too easy, and that she would let me try a hold on her. I was having trouble standing at this point, so I crawled over to her on my hands and knees. She just stood watching as I crawled infront of her. Belinda's calves measured 33 inches around and dwarfed my entire body, still on my knees, I reached up and tried to get my arms around one thigh to get her off balance. My arms sunk between rolls of fat as I tried to reach around one massive 54 inch thigh. I couldnt get my arms completely around it, so I tried lifting it off the ground. Belinda just stood watching me as I strained to move her mammoth leg, finally I tired and fell back to my hands & knees. She laughed again, and said, now its her turn again. she lifted her other leg over my body so that she was straddling me & said," now we are going for a pony ride." Her fat legs were already squeezing me & then she sat on my back! I didnt even last one second. I collapsed flat on the floor, with her entire 650 pound body crashing on top of me. She just sat there, and I could feel a slight nosebleed as she crushed the juices out of me. I was completely buried under her ass & belly, and couldnt breath or cry out. She moved slightly, and I could feel my ribs bend as she pressed my body against the floor. I was just about passed out when she stood up. She asked if I gave up?
I couldnt speak, but somehow nodded my head, so she scooped me up in her arms as if I were a baby & placed me on the couch. She brought cold towels to help my crushed body recover, and whispered in my ear, " Wait till you see what I have planned for next time!"
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When I came back home to visit my sister after being on the East Coast for six years, one of the first thoughts to cross
my mind was whether our next door neighbor Belinda was still around. The last time I saw her, I was a 24 yr. old college graduate heading to N.Y. to make my fortune in the advertising world, & she was our 17 yr.old next-door neighbor. At that time, I was skinny guy at 5'4" and 120 pounds, and although she was just 17, Belinda was already 5'8" and easily weighed over 350 lbs. I remember how she bent over to kiss me good-bye and brushed her huge body against mine!
After the customary hellos and small talk, my sister said she had a surprise for me: an old friend wanted to see me!
From the other room walked, or should I say waddled Belinda. She wasn't a girl anymore, she was a 23 year old woman and she was now close to 6 feet tall and she must have been at least double the weight that I last remembered her at! She squealed at the sight of me and came over and wrapped her massive forearms around my waist and effortlessly picked me up in a bear-hug and hugged me against her huge belly. I was dangling at least six inches off the floor & being pinned against her stomach while her arms just crushed the air out of me. She said that it was so good to see me , and that she wanted me to come over to her house next-door so that we could catch up on old times.
I managed to gasp that I would like that, And she gradually released her grip, so that I slowly slid off her belly until my feet were touching the floor, and she said that I should come over in an hour, & she would have a scrumptious dinner prepared also. I told her I would be there...

( to be continued )

..As we left off my wife was just challenged by the little boy to a wrestling match where cards are pulled to find out attire and the rules.

I made up two cards that had attire written on one and rules on the other. My wife picked first. She didn't show us but she began to smile. Then the young boy picked the other one. He said I got the attire card. He said let me decide the attire first. He said you will wear bycicling shorts and just your bra. I will match that and wear just my underwear.

Then my wife said now its my turn. The rules are that it's myself and your Mom against you. Since you can't really win us the rules will be interesting. We will wrestle for a whole hour. It will really be a one on one match, I just get to call your Mom in everytime I want to make you give up. Points can only be scored while both of us are in the ring together, reffering to your Mother and I and both of us must be involved in the move. Once both of us have you in the move you need to survive for one minute, if you do then you get a point, if you submit within a minute then I get a point. When you can't breathe and only I am in the ring then I must get off you with 20 seconds and submission won't count. Other than that, anything goes. Are you ready and he said get in the right clothing. So she took off the clothes she was wearing and underneath she had on the bra and shorts. Then lets start she said.

It started off with the kid trying to avoid my wife by running around in circles. This was good until he got within arms reach of her and she snatched him up and got him in a bearhug. She held him up for about a minute then set him on the couch in a sitting up position. She then put one leg on each side of his and with his back to him sat down right on his lap. He literaly disappeared underneath her. You could barely see his feet. She stayed in this position for about thirty seconds and then bounced up and down a little on him. She then got off of him and began to pull him off the couch by his legs and stopped with only his face and neck on the couch. She said I'm ready for my frst point and in came her friend who was very large. Her friend held up her son by his legs and lower back. My wife then placed one of her legs on each side of him. With her back facing to his face she just sat right down on his face in a reverse face sit position. Since I was the referee I said that both need to be actively participating in the move. So my wifes friend lifted up her sons legs almost till they reached my wife. Then she sat on my wifes lap face to face position with her sons legs between the two of them. Then she leaned back to wrap her legs around my wifes waist and then leaned forward. I began the count and at this point it was at five seconds only. There was no chance for the young boy to survive this move. He tapped out at fifteen seconds and I told the two of them that they had won the first point. It took about 15 seconds for the two of them to get untangled and then her friend got off. My wife sat there for another five seconds, which made 35 seconds already with out air. She grabbed his back tight and began to get up and then from halfway off the couch she jumped right back down full force with his head buried in her butt.

It took him a few minutes to recover. Unfortunately it will take me too long to describe the whole match so I will describe the finishing moves.

One of them was where my wife laid on her side and had her friend lift one of her legs in the air and her son stuck his head as far up between her thighs as possible. Then my wife dropped down her thigh. Her friend then sat on top of her leg.

Another one was where my wife was lying down on her stomach on the floor with the kid lying underneath her upperbody and his head bearly seen from between her thighs and then his Mom sat down on her upper thighs to cover up his face.

They also did a couple of butt on chest moves. One where was my wife sat on his chest with her thighs over his shoulders then his Mom came over and sat on her lap face to face with legs wrapped around her waist. Another on with my wife in the same position was when her friend sat on his waist and stomach.

Then with only a couple of minutes left my wife told him that she would now put him in a move that would make him submit in an instant. She sat on his chest with thighs over his shoulders. You could see his chest compressing. It was getting real thin. Then her friend came over and sat on her shoulders. They got up almost instantly. They picked the boy up and layed him down in bed and he got up a couple of hours later thinking it was all a dream.

While they were waiting for the son to awaken they said since I was such a good referee I would get to be put in one of their moves. To give me a little fun my wife took off her shorts and laid on her stomach. Her friend spread my wifes cheeks and buried my face in her lovely ass. Then her friend came and sat directly on my head. It was an awesome day and I had and awesome threesome later on with two huge bbw's and I was worn out.

..My wife walked over to the couch and she said no, I can't do this, I'd kill him. I am so much bigger than him. One of my thighs weighs as much as him. He can't be very strong. Then the boy said , go ahead, I could take it. Sit on me with all your weight. Then my wife looked at his Mom and she gave an approving nod. My wife began to sit down on him , but when she was halfway down she once again got up. But this time she said, before I sit on anyone, they must treat me like a queen. Then the little boy said what should I do, give you a crown. She said no, that won't be necessary. You will start off by rubbing my feet. Still up for it she asked. He said ok, I will do that. So he got up and she laid down on the couch. She said , sit by my feet. He said there was no room at the end of the couch. She told him he would have to lift up her legs so she could rest them on him to make some room. I figured there was no way that he could lift up both of her legs at once to sit down. He tried two or three times and couldn't move them an inch. Then she said last try or the deals over. His face got red and he gripped onto her feet tight. Then amazingly he lifted up her legs. My wife gave a smile. Of course she had helped him lift her legs. He held them in the air then found a place on the edge of the couch and sat down and down went her legs. He was so small compared to her. It was amazing. I only wish I could be squashed by a woman that is that many times larger than me. He started to rub her feet with her instructions. This lasted for about five minutes. She asked if he was ok and he said that he was doing fine. She said now get up for your next challenge. She got up and told him that when she sat on him, he wouldn't be able to breathe. So your next test is to hold your breathe for twenty to thirty seconds. He said fine and held his nose shut and held his breathe. She said no, no , not like that. She then laid on the couch but this time on her stomach. She said lay face down on my legs with your head right here, and she pointed to her upper thighs and with that she spread her legs. The object of this warm up was to get him used to going long period without air. So of course he laid down over her legs and buried his face as the highest possible place where his head could go down and between them. Them she said ready, and you could her his muffled yes and hear him take a deep breathe. Then she squeezed her legs as tight as she could to lock out all the air. It was working because after ten seconds his body was flailing all over the place. She kept this hold on him for another fifteen seconds after this. Then she released the hold and he took his head out of her thighs and started to gasp for air. She said what are you doing, he said it wasn't the no breathing I couldn't take, he said you were squeeziong my head very hard though. She said, you call that hard, then you better back out of this deal little man. He said no way, I could take this all day. She said then the next thing is learning to take all of the pressure and weight I put on you. Let's start off with a thigh first. She then laid down on the floor on lifted her thigh high into the air and told him to stick his face underneath her thigh. He then laid down and followed her command. My wife then said, the floor is hard you'd better get a pillow. His Mom quickly grabbed a pillow and gave it to him. He put it under his head and then my wife lowered his thigh over his head for about ten seconds. When she lifted up her thigh she asked if he was ok and he said yes. She said then we'll do it a few more times to start to build your strentgh up. So she did the thigh drop a few more times. Then she said the next strentgh builder is a double thigh drop. So she lifted up both of her legs and he placed his head under one thigh and his chest underneath the other and she once again lowered her thighs. She did this move a couple of times and told him what the next move was. She said now that you can handle my thighs, you will need to be able to handle my butt and thighs together. She said for this move I am going to lay on my back and roll over to one side. Then you are going to lay down on that side of me so when I roll back over your face will be buried into my butt and your body will be wuried under my thighs. She said I will not be able to see you, therefore I might forget about you and not get up for five or ten minutes. Are you ready for it. He said bring it on. Now it was like a challenge for my wife. She rolled over, he got in place and she rolled back over. All you could see of him were his arms sticking out of the side of her thighs. He was doing good for ten seconds but then started to tap the floor as if to give up. My wife quickly rolled over to the side only halfway and said, I got you trapped now, now I will have a bit of fun. Tap out again when you surrender and then the real fun will begin. With that she layed back down on him again. He once again tapped out at ten seconds. But this time instead of getting off she started to twist her butt in a circular motion for about ten seconds. He was getting desperate but his arms were real weak. Then she started to bounce for another ten seconds. Then after thirty seconds of squashing, she rolled completely off him. He laid there motionless. Not even breathing. Then we all were breatheless for about five seconds. Then all of a sudden he started to crack up and said gotcha and kept on laughing. It seemed as though he had the strength of Superman. It was amazing anyone so small could withstand such punishment. Then my wife said you passed all the tests, I guess I get to sit on you know. But the kid said, you already sat on me a lot. How about we have a wrestling match. To find out the rules and what we each wear we will each pull a card from a hat. The person with the clothes card decides what we each will wear and the person with the rules card determines the rules. Sound good and my wife said be ready to lose, I haen't even brought out my special move that will make you give up faster than any other move.

 I looked up and all I saw was huge thick thighs and an amazingly large naked ass. I myself am 6' 1" and about 190 pounds. My wife on the other hand is 5' 9" and nearly 400 pounds. What was happening was me and my wife were having our weekly playful wrestling match. These matches would usually last for an hour or so. Some of my wifes favorite moves were a reverse facesit move where she would lay me out on the bed, and squat over my face, and from about a foot or so high, just drop her huge ass on my face and relax. She also liked to get me in her leg scissors.

The person who chooses where we are going to wrestle, is decided by heads or tails. Not the heads or tails most people are used to though. We take the name quite literally, my head against her ass. This is done by me being laid out flat on the couch and her sitting on my face however she feels like. The couch is about the same length as myself, so when I lay down, my head is just about at the edge. At the edge of the couch there is a big arm rest. On this day she decided to start off by sitting on my stomach with her back facing me with her legs stretched out over mine. Then she slowly moved back until she was resting on my chest. Then she went for what I thought was her reverse facesit but then scooted back so she could rest on the arm rest with her thighs laying right over my face. Then she said I will make the time to beat 30 seconds, tap my leg when you are ready to give up. With that she simple scooted forward and plopped her oversize ass right on my face. Since she weighed so much and all the weight was at one end of the couch, the cushion on the opposite side of the couch lifted in the air and so did her legs. This meant that all of her weight was being supported by her ass which was on top of my face. I was doing ok for the first ten seconds then I started to get light headed and tapped her leg. She of course weighted for five seconds to make me suffer a little longer, then she lifted her ass cheek off of my face by leaning to the side. I asked her where we are going to wrestle tonight, she said right here and sat right back down on my face......

To be continued.....

.....With that she leaned over and right back onto my face. I was having a hard time breathing and began to tap her leg once again. She once again delayed in giving me air but eventually did. Then when she leaned back on me, she grab my arms by my hands and held them in the air. This meant that I couldn't tap out. I was underneath her for 20 seconds and started to frantically kick my legs around. Thirty seconds went by and I was getting weaker and weaker. Finally at forty seconds she got off and stood next to my weak and beaten body. She gave me a few minutes to recover and then sat down on me from my chin to crotch. By this time I was very turned on and was very hard. She could tell this was getting me more exicited than ever before. It was amazing to feel the air rush out of me so fast. Then all of a sudden the door knocked. My wife quickly got off of me and threw on some clothes.

She answered the door and it was her best friend and her 8 year old son. I was still flat as a pancake on the couch and really couldn't get up. Her friend was probaly 325 to 350 pounds and maybe 5' 8" at the most. My wife invited them in to watch some tv and hang out for a while. I don't think my wife had gotten enough squashing done earlier because of what she did next. She told me to sit up normal so everyone can sit on the couch. I tried to get up but I couldn't. So my wife suggested if I want to lay down, for them to sit on me as though I were the couch. I was extremely excited with all that weight being on me. Her friend was wearing black spandex bottoms and a moo-moo top. I was hoping she would be the one on my face, and to my delight she was. My wife made sure they both sat on me at the same time so I would just be sunk right into the couch. They stayed on me for thirty seconds and got up so I could get up. They pulled me off the couch and I sat up right. Then they went into the kitchen and her young son sat next to me and layed down with his legs on my lap and his upper body layed out across the couch. Then what he sayed next shocked me. He said he wanted to be sat on by the two women just like I was. I said they would hurt you if they did. He was only 4'11" and maybe 100 pounds. He said it looked like fun, and he had been bugging his Mom to sit on him and she said someday one of my friends will sit on you. He said hopefully it will happen now. Then the women came back into the room and right before my wife sat down, the kid said wait, wait don't sit down yet and she didn't. He went over to his Mom and whispered in her and and the only thing I heard was "but you promised Mom".

Then his Mom told my wife her son wanted to be sat on by her. Then what my wife said shocked me. She said sure no problem. She told me to get up so he could lay on the couch. I did and he quickly laid out.

Then my wife walked over to the couch and then she.....

I SAW SOME OF THE POSTS ON THIS BOARD AND THOUGHT I WOULD SHARE A STORY THAT HAPPENED TO ME AROUND X-MAS. I'M 5'6 , I WEIGH 127LBS AND HAVE LIGHT BLONDE HAIR AND I'M 24YRS OLD. AROUND X-MAS LAST YEAR, I WAS EARNING SOME XTRA MONEY WORKING AS AN ELF AT A LOCAL SHOPPING MALL HELPING THE KIDS WITH THEIR PICTURES OF SANTA. I WOULD SEAT THE CHILD ON SANTAS LAP AND TRY TO GET A SMILE OUT OF THEM WHILE MRS. CLAUS WOULD TAKE THE PHOTO. UNFORTUNATELY, THE ONLY PEOPLE SMILING WERE THE MEN IN LINE BECAUSE OF MY ELF OUTFIT. A GREEN LEOTARD, WHITE BELT AND BOOTS, RED TIGHTS, AND AN ELF HAT. I WAS BEING ASKED OUT BY MARRIED MEN WHEN THEIR WIVES WERE TENDING TO THE KIDS. THE WOMAN DRESSED AS MRS. CLAUS WAS ABOUT MY AGE BUT WAS AN ENORMOUS GIRL. ABOUT 350-400 LBS. SHE FILLED THE COSTUME AND THEN SOME. WE WERE WORKING TOGETHER ONE NIGHT FOR 5-6 HRS. SHE WAS A NICE GIRL, BUT EVERY TIME I WOULD FINNALY GET THE CHILD TO SMILE, SHE WOULD MISS THE SHOT. EACH PICTURE WAS TAKING WAY TO MUCH TIME. I WAS BECOMING UNABLE TO TOLERATE HER INCOMPETENCE, AND I MADE A REMARK UNDER MY BREATH ABOUT HOW FAT AND SLOW SHE WAS,NOT TO MENTION HOW STUPID SHE LOOKED IN THE HUGE COSTUME.AFTER A FEW HRS PASSED, WE WERE SCEDULED TO TAKE A BREAK. SHE ASKED ME IF I WOULD FOLLOW HER TO ONE OF THE DRESSING ROOMS FOR MALL EMPLOYEES TO HELP HER WITH HER BELT. IT WAS APPARENTLY TO LARGE AND SHE WANTED ME TO HELP CUT ANOTHER HOLE IN THE LEATHER. I AGREED TO HELP,THINKING SHE HAD NOT HEARD MY REMARK, AND FOLLOWED HER TO THE DRESSING ROOMS. WE GOT INTO THE ROOM AND SHE TOOK OFF HER BELT AND SAID "HOLD IT ON THIS BENCH AND I WILL PIERCE A HOLE THROUGH IT, THEN YOU CAN HELP ME GET IT BACK ON MY AS YOU SAID BIG FAT BODY, OK?" MY EYES LIT UP AND I WAS EMBARRASED. " I DIDN'T MEAN IT THAT WAY." I SAID TO HER. WITH THAT, SHE BACKED ME INTO THE WALL AND BEGAN TO SLAM HER HUGE BELLY INTO MT BODY, CRUSHING ME WITH EACH PUMPING BLOW. I TRIED TO SCREAM BUT I WAS BREATHLESS AND COULD FEEL MY RIBS FLEX AS SHE SQUASHED ME. SHE LEANED HER WEIGHT ON ME AND FLATTEND ME AGAINST THE WALL, PINNING ME. I COULD NOT MOVE OR BREATHE. SHE STEPPED AWAY FROM ME AND I TRIED TO CATCH MY BREATH, ONLY TO BE FORCED DOWN ONTO THE BENCH WE WERE GOING TO USE TO CUT THE BELT. SHE LAYED ME PN THE BENCH AND LOWERED HER HUGE ASS ONTO MINE. IT WAS THE MOST PAIN I HAD EVER FELT. SHE BEGAN TO BOUNCE ON MY ASS, CRUSHING MY HIPS AND STOMACH INTO THE HARD BENCH. THE AIR WAS SQUEEZED OUT OF ME AND I COULD FEEL MY INNARDS BEING SQUASHED. I TRIED TO KICK MY FEET INTO HER SIDE BUT IT DID NOTHING TO THE SUPER FAT GIRL. MY MOUTH WAS WIDE OPEN ,TRYING TO TAKE IN AIR, BUT MY TOUNGE HUNG OUT OVER MY BOTTOM LIP AS MY EYES ROLLED TO THE BACK OF MY HEAD. MY STOMACH HEAVED UP FLUID INTO MY MOUTH FROM THE EMMENCE PRESSURE SHE WAS CRUSHING ME WITH. MINUTES FELT LIKE HRS, BUT WHEN SHE FINNALY STOOD UP, I SUCKED IN A BIG BREATH OF AIR AND ROLLED OF THE BENCH. I LAYED ON THE FLOOR TRYING TO REGAIN MY COMPOSURE AFTER BEING UNABLE TO SPEAK OR MOVE. I THEN REALIZED, SHE COULD SQUASH ME AGAIN RIGHT HERE ON THE FLOOR! I PULLED MYSELF UP AND FELL BACK AGAINST THE WALL. SHE GENTLY RESTED HER STOMACH AGAINST MINE AND ASKED ME "HAD ENOUGH?". I SWALLOWED WHATEVER MY STOMACH HEAVED UP AND REPLIED WITH ALMOST NO BREATH,"YES, PLEASE DON'T SQUASH ME ANYMORE, I'M SORRY, I'M TRULY SORRY." I COULD NOT CONTINUE WORKING THE REST OF THE NIGHT AFTER WHAT HAD HAPPENED, SO I DROVE HOME TO TRY TO ACCEPT WHAT HAD HAPPENED TO ME ON THIS NIGHT. WHEN I GOT TO MY APT. I UNDRESSED MYSELF TO TAKE A SHOWER AND CHECK THE CONDITION OF MY BODY. LUCKILY, MY RIBS WERE JUST BRUISED AND I WAS SORE FROM ALL OF HER WEIGHT PRESSING MY BODY INTO THE BENCH. MY TIGHTS WERE WET WITH BLOOD AND BODY FLIUD AND I WONDERED IF SHE HAD CRUSHED MY INTERNAL ORGANS OR DAMAGED MY WOMANHOOD. AFTER A FEW VISITS TO MY DOC, I FELT FINE, BUT TO THIS DAY, I THINK BEFORE I SPEAK.

CINDY FELT HOPELESS. SHE WAS YOUNG,26YRS OLD, HAD A PRETTY FACE, BUT NO ONE NOTICED HER FACE BECAUSE OF HER 460LB BODY THAT WOULD TURN ANYONES HEAD IN AWE. SHE WAS SIMPLY HUGE! SHE KNEW IT TOO, BUT WAS ONLY WORRIED ABOUT WHAT SHE THOUGHT OF HERSELF, NOT WHAT OTHERS THOUGHT. BUT SHE DID HAVE AN UNCONTROLLABLE RAGE FOR WHAT PEOPLE SAID.KEEP IT TO YOURSELF SHE ALWAYS THOUGHT, SHE ALSO HAD OPINIONS OF PEOPLE BUT ALWAYS KEPT IT INSIDE, NEVER WANTING TO HURT ANYONES FEELINGS. SHE DECIDED TO ENROLL IN A LOW IMPACT AEROBIC DANCE CLASS TO TRY TO LOSE WEIGHT AND BUILD CONFIDENCE. KNOWING SHE WOULD BE THE LARGEST IN THE CLASS, SHE TOOK ON THE CHALLENGE FOR HERSELF. THE EARLY EVENING CLASS STARTED AT 7:00PM AND LASTED TILL 8:15PM. SHE THOUGHT SHE WOULD NOT LAST BUT GAVE IT A TRY ANYWAY. SHE WAS ONE OF THE FIRST ONES TO ARRIVE, NOT WANTING TO BE THE ATTENTION GETTER BY SHOWING UP LATE. SHE REALIZED SHE WOULD STILL BE THE CENTER OF ATTENTION BECAUSE OF HER SIZE BUT WANTED TO CONQUER HER FEARS. AT 7:00 SHARP, THE ROOM WAS FILLED WITH GEORGEOUS,YOUNG,FEMALE BODIES RANGING FROM 19 TO 28 YRS OF AGE. SEXY BODIES, CLAD IN ONLY TIGHTS OF EVERY COLOR, WITH HIGH CUT LEOTARDS, THONG BACKS SHOWING OFF THE TIGHTEST YOUNG ASSES AND FLATTEST STOMACHS IN TOWN. THESE WOMEN WERE BEAUTIFUL AND THEY KNEW IT. THEY WERE NOT THE KINDEST WOMEN EITHER. MOST OF THEM WERE WIVES OF RICH BUSINESS MEN,OR SPOILED DAUGHTERS THAT COULD NOT STOP LOOKING AT THEMSELVES FOR ONE MINUTE, UNTIL CINDY JOINED THE CLASS. CINDY WAS GOING ALONG WITH THE ROUTINE, STRETCHING AND DANCING TO THE INSTRUCTORS' COMMANDS, WHEN THE GIGGLING BEHIND HER COULD NOT BE HIDDEN ANY LONGER. SHE KNEW THAT THE TWO COLLEGE GIRLS BEHIND HER WERE LAUGHING AT HER, BUT SHE STUCK TO HER MOTTO "KEEP IT TO YOURSELF". THE GIRLS TRIED TO HIDE THE LAUGHTER WITH A SOFT CONVERSATION BETWEEN THEMSELVES,BUT THE CONVERSATION WAS EASILY HEARD BY CINDY. THE GIRLS TRADED REMARKS ABOUT CINDYS' SUPERSIZED ASS,HOW MUCH SHE REALLY WEIGHS AND WHERE SHE GOT THE ENORMOUS SWEAT PANTS THAT COULD COVER THE SNOTTY GIRLS BMW. CINDY LET HER ANGER BUILD BUT KEPT IT TO HERSELF. THE ADRENALINE IN HER BLOOD GAVE HER THE ENERGY TO FINISH THE CLASS,BUT SHE WAS NOW ANGRY ENOUGH TO BEGIN PLOTTING A COMEBACK FOR HER SMALL, SEXY,LOUD MOUTH CLASSMATES. SHE TURNED AROUND BRIEFLY TO IDENTIFY HER PREY. TWO COLLEGE GIRLS IN G-STRING LEOTARDS,ONE BLACK IN COLOR ONE PINK IN COLOR, AND BOTH GIRLS WEARING SHINEY TAN TIGHTS,WHITE SOCKS, AND THIER DRILL TEAM MATCHING REEBOK DANCING SHOES. AFTER THE CLASS, CINDY WENT TO THE BACK OF THE ROOM TO COOL HER HUGE BODY AND HER TEMPER. SHE WATCHED THE TWO GIRLS ENTER THE GIRLS LOCKER ROOM AND NOTICED THAT NO ONE FOLLOWED THEM. CINDY QUICKLY WALKEDTO THE DOOR OF THE LOCKER ROOM AND ENTERED. SHE KNEW THAT SHE WAS ALONE WITH THE TWO GIRLS AND WANTED TO TEACH THEM THAT THEIR BIG MOUTHS WERE NO MATCH FOR HER BIG BODY. BEFORE THE GIRLS COULD BEGIN TO UNDRESS, CINDY TURNED THE CORNER OF THE AISLE THEY WERE WALKING DOWN AND SHOUTED TO THEM "HEY GIRLS, WHAT ARE YOUR NAMES?" THE GIRLS RESPONDED, " I'M DAWN AND THIS IS WENDY, WHATS YOURS?" "I'M CINDY." SHE SAID. " WHICH ONE OF YOU WAS CURIOUS AS TO HOW MUCH I REALLY WEIGH, AND WHERE I GOT MY SWEAT PANTS THAT COULD COVER YOUR BMW?" " YOU HEARD THAT?" WENDY REPLIED. "HERE, I'LL LET YOU BOTH FEEL HOW MUCH I REALLY WEIGH!" CINDY GRABBED OUT AT THE GIRLS BUT COULD ONLY CATCH WENDY. WENDY SCREAMED TO DAWN " HELP ME!!!" CINDY PUSHED WENDY AGAINST A LOCKER AND THEN PLACED HER BODY ON THE HARD BENCH THAT SEPARATES THE LOCKERS FACE DOWN, AND LOWERED HER HUGE ASS ON TO WENDYS'. WENDY LET OUT A SQUEEL AND STARTED TO FIGHT FOR BREATH. DAWN TURNED BACK AND ATTACKED CINDY. CINDY EASILY GRABBED DAWN BY HER THROAT AND SHOOK HER HEAD AND BODY VIOLENTLY, UNTIL SHE WAS DAZED AND DISORIENTED WHILE STILL SITTING ON WENDYS' ASS. SHE STOOD UP OFF OF WENDY FOR A MOMENT AND DRAPED DAWNS' LIMP BODY ACROSS WENDYS' BACK, MAKING A CROSS WITH THE LEOTARD CLAD GIRLS BODIES. WITH ONE BIG GRUNT, CINDY DROPPED HER ENORMOUS ASS ON TO THE MUCH SMALLER AND FRAGILE BODIES THAT WERE SO CURIOUS TO FIND OUT "HOW MUCH SHE REALLY WEIGHS". THEY BOTH LET OUT A COUGHING YELP AS IF THIER TWO BODIES WERE BEING CRUSHED INTO ONE. CINDY STOOD BACK UP TO CHECK THE DAMAGE SHE HAD DONE TO HER FOES. THEY WERE BOTH CRYING AND BEGGING FOR THE CRUSHING TO STOP. DAWN BEGAN TO COUGH AND WHEEZE AND WENT INTO NEAR HYSTERICS WHEN SHE FELT THE BLOODY WET STAIN BETWEEN HER LEGS THAT SOILED HER 25$ DESIGNER TIGHTS WHICH SEEMED TO BE THE ONLY THING KEEPING CINDYS' WEIGHT FROM SQUASHING ANYTHING OUT OF HER. CINDY THREW DAWN OFF OF WENDY AND SAT BACK DOWN, CRUSHING WENDY UNDER HER. CINDY THEN SPOKE HER MOTTO "KEEP IT TO YOUR SELF" BOUNCING ON WENDYS' ASS WITH EACH SYLABLE. SHE STOOD BACK UP AND LEFT THE GIRLS CRYING, GASPING FOR BREATH, AND COMPLETELY CRUSHED. SHE LEFT THE LOCKER ROOM TELLING HER SQUASHED FOES "SEE YOU NEXT WEEK GIRLS"

Watching the other women prisoners defer to Tiny was amazing. Whenever the 6'4' 560 pound "Tiny" would enter the mess hall, the other women prisoners would scatter, allowing her to sit wherever she wanted. Also, Tiny would have following her, her "bitches", Rosa who was 5'2" and 109
pounds, and her newest follower: Gina. Gina was a 25 year-old drug addict who was a skanky looking blonde who was 5'6" tall & 97 lbs. When she was brought to the "dormitory",
she was in the throes of withdrawl, & was in bad shape. Tiny greeted her by grabbing one fat hand around her throat, lifting her up in mid-air, and announcing that she too was one of her "bitches". Gina was very weak & still trembling from the "shakes" but she tried to pull away from this huge monster. Tiny just smiled at her futile attempts to pull away, and just using one finger, she grabbed Gina's wrist, and dragged the helpless girl to the far corner of the room. Unlike Rosa, she didn't sexually moleste this one, she just clamped one fat hand into this huge fist & slammed it into Gina's tiny waist. Gina gasped & knelt down on her hands and knees coughing up blood. While she was in this position, Tiny waddled over until she was straddling the helpless girl. Tiny wrapped her massive 55 inch thighs around Gina's pathetic little body, crushing her between the huge rolls of fat on her thighs and the insides of her knees. Gina was already being squeezed into unconsciousness,
but in a final display of humiliation: Tiny just sat her huge ass on top of Gina's bony little body, and Gina just dissappeared from view under more than a quarter ton of fat as Tiny sat on her skinny back and squashed her into the hard cement floor. When Tiny finally rolled off her helpless victim, Gina was completely flattened and in terrific pain, but no other inmate dared to go
near her to try & help. Tiny picked her up by the hair, and dragged her back to the cot opposite herself & Rosa. She then told both of them than from now on, they were to do her bidding.
(to be continued)


For the next two months, Tiny forced 109lb. Rosa and 97 lb. Gina to be virtually her slaves. When there was laundry to be done, Tiny sent them to the laundry room while she lay on her cot. When Tiny went to the mess hall for meals, her two little "bitches" followed in her wake, looking like babies compared to the 560 pound monster. The other inmates scattered whenever they saw her, allowing her to sit where ever she wanted. For each meal, Tiny would load up her plate & then have the two little girls pile their plates full of food & sit down on either side of her. Tiny would devour her own plate in seconds & then eat most of the food from the girls plates while they picked at the food trying to get whatever they could. In essence, Tiny was eating 3 breakfasts, 3 lunches, & 3 dinners every day. She was probably the only woman to be gaining weight while in prison. Even the guards were terrified of her. normally when a prisoner had to be transported across the yard or to the warden's office, one guard would come up clamp a set of handcuffs on the prisoner & walk her over. They found very early on that there was not a set of handcuffs in the place that would fit over Tiny's fat wrist. Therefor, when she had to be transported, 3 husky female guards, weighing 150 lbs., 160 lbs., & 170 lbs. would come to accompany her. They still were in fear, because Tiny outweighed all three of them combined, plus an additional 80 lbs. more! Luckily for them, Tiny never bothered them, she was too smart for that. She knew that she could do practically whatever she wanted to a fellow inmate, and not get into any more trouble. By the end of two months, Gina was completely straight and accustomed to life in jail. she was also fed up with being bossed around constantly by Tiny, and the thought of having to help bathe or massage those huge rolls of fat one more time made her skin crawl. The next time that Tiny told her to go to prison store to pick up & pay for a pack of cigarettes, Gina gulped, but said" No, get em yourself" Tiny laughed and said "quit fooling & get them now" Gina backed up a step, put her hands on her hips and said " i'm not kidding, Get them yourself, the exercise will do you good, you blimp" Tiny got up from the cot & started waddling towards Gina...

this is a true story-hope u like it
my lifelong friend julia and i grew up together since day one it seems. she was my height but always doubled me in weight. we would "playfight" alot, julia usually getting the upper hand due to her weight. sometimes she would pin me down and sit on me until the brady bunch was over or whatever cartoon we were watching. as we grew up, the "playfighting" ceased.
many years later, we decided to go to the same college. we lived in a dormroom with one other girl- kate. kate and julia bonded, probably because of their weight. julia at 5"8" and 270# and kate at 5"11" and i'm guessing 320# maybe more. one nite we decided to have a girls nite of drinking beer and talking in our room. samantha (sam) heard our laughing and knocked on our door and joined us. sam made julia and kate look small in comparison. NO JOKE she was 6'2" and 370# (she told us) and very muscular. she was trying out for the olympics that summer in shot putting. as the nite progressed, we all became buzzed from the beer. julia started to talk of our childhood and our playfighting. i made the mistake of challenging her to a rematch. then i heard kate smile and say "let's get the skinny bitch!" julia threw me on my bed and sat on my stomach sideways. she started to bounce up and down and they all laughed when the air expelled out of me when she plopped on me harder and harder. after a while she said "who's next?" julia slid down to my thigh so i wouldn't escape and kate took her place. she was much heavier and bounced on me with more force than julia. the bed was creaking and i could feel the boxsprings on my back each time her ass smashed into my stomach. at this time i had lost track of time- it was a big blur. kate said "ok sam, she's broken in" sam was reluctant at first, thinking she would hurt me. julia laughed and said "don't worry, she's in good shape....do it for revenge on all the skinny bitches!" sam sat on me the same way the others did. instead of bouncing, she let her weight settle in by grinding her ass in my stomach. in fact, her ass was so big, it spread from my mid chest to my mid thigh and i'm 5'8" 135#. i think she started to get into it because she lifted up both her legs so all 370# of her was crushing my stomach. then i heard "let's finish the skinny bitch off!" kate sat on my thighs sam on my stomach and julia lowered herself onto my head. i had to turn my head sidways so i could breathe. i was thankful the bed was soft as i sunk into it. they got up for a second while i caught my breath. there was nowwhere to go. then they bounced on me at the same time. eventually they got into sequence, although julia was showing me mercy and not bouncing on my head which is the reason i can type this story today. finally, they peeled themselves off me. i just laid there while they went back to their drinking and talking. julia winked and said "you better listen to your best friend or we'll pummle you again!" THE END

gorgeous "Latin Bombshell" Rosa at 5'2" and 109 lbs. was sentenced to 120 days in a Womens State Prison for shoplifting. From the shadows in the far corner of the "dormitory" of 25 cots came this deep woman's voice saying- "C'mere Babycakes" Rosa gathered her belongings & walked towards the voice. She heard the cot creak and groan as this humongous shape stood up as she got close. "Tiny" was 6'4" tall and 560 lbs. She had a picture of a snake tatooed on her massive 30 inch arm. She told Rosa to take the cot next to hers & that from now on Rosa was to be her "bitch" Rosa's latin temper got the better of her & she told Tiny to back off. The other inmates heard this, and sat up in their cots to watch what was going to happen. Tiny grabbed a handfull of Rosa's hair & held her up until Rosa was on her tippy-toes. With her free hand, Tiny curled her fat fingers into a fist, and with an upper-cutting motion , slammed her fist into Rosa's belly. Rosa's entire body was lifted 4 inches off the ground, and she would have collapsed if it wasn't for the grasp that Tiny had on her hair. Tiny then clamped her other hand around Rosa's neck and lifted her high in the air as if she were a rag-doll. Tiny slammed her to the hard cement floor, and stood over the helpless little body. Tiny then leaned down, and grabbed a hold of Rosa's dress & yanked it over her head. She tossed the dress into a corner, leaving Rosa lying on the floor in nothing except a pair of white cotton panties. Tiny then took her fat foot, and placed it squarely on Rosa's abdomen. Rosa screamed in agony as Tiny applied more & more weight until Tiny's entire 55 inch thigh was standing directly on her. Rosa was barely conscious & completely helpless by this point. Tiny got off of her, & scooped her up in her massive arms, & carried her over to the next room where the shower stalls were. Tiny then took off her own dress, and with one hand, tore Rosas panties right off her body. She then held the semi-conscious Rosa under the water until she came to. She then gave Rosa a washcloth, and for the next 20 minutes forced Rosa to soap and wash every bulge & every roll of fat on her huge body. As if this wasn't humiliation enough, when she was done, Tiny waddled foward until Rosa was pinned against the shower tiles by Tiny's huge belly. Tiny then fell foward, crushing the tiny little woman under her mountain of fat. She completely engulfed Rosa, and just continued to grind her pussy against Rosa's pelvic bones, getting herself off while Rosa was being crushed. Finally, Tiny backed off, and Rosa collapsed to the floor. Tiny picked up the unconscious girl as if she were a baby, tossed her onto her cot, patted her small firm round ass, and said that from now on Rosa was indeed her bitch & life was going to be interesting around here!

Lois needed a roommate to share expenses so she took in Trisha.
Trisha was a living breathing Barbie doll with long blond hair, 5'2" tall & 115 pounds.Pretty soon Trish had run up a $400 phone bill, wasn't paying her share of the rent on time, and was taking Lois's clothes without permission. But the final straw came when she started flirting with Lois's boy-friend. Thats when Lois told her to pack her things & get out. About a week later at 3:00 in the afternoon while Lois was at work, a key started turning in the door to their apartment. Trish snuck in and started for the bedroom, probably to steal some of Lois's stuff or do some sort of vandelism. Before she got to the bedroom, Trish heard a sound and turned around to see the biggest woman that she had ever seen watching her from the bathroom. This young woman was barefoot, in nothing but a bra & panties and was 6feet 4 inches tall and 390 pounds! Trish asked who she was & the behemoth said that she was Lois's new roommate and that she was told that you might come back to do some damage.Trish stammered that she was just here to collect the rest of her belongings & that "You better stay away from me you fat bitch" Laura the huge young women said "you lying slut, you got all your stuff already, and I was told that if you showed your face around here ,that I was to teach you a lesson!" With that she started slowly walking towards Trisha who was backing up until she was up against the bedroom door. Trish held out her skinny little arms to fend off this huge monster who was walking towards her, but Laura just ignored her attempts to fend her off & walked foward until her massive belly had pinned Trisha against the door. Then she leaned foward, completely squashing the smaller girl against the door. Laura crushed her for about a minute & when she backed off, Trisha was completely squashed & holding her ribs, trying to get her breath back. Laura then clamped one hand under Trisha,s neck & picked her up in mid-air as if she really was a doll. With her other hand, Laura ripped the blouse off her helpless foe, and then peeled the pants off of her also, so that she was now suspended in mid-air in nothing but her bra & panties. She then carried the tiny wriggling Trisha over to the middle of the room, tossed her to the floor and without warning sat down on her tiny little ass. Trisha was buried under this mountain of fat & completely squashed within seconds. When Laura finally rolled off of her, Trisha started puking and gasping that she was hurt.Laura picked her up in her fat arms, carried her to the door of the apartment,tossed her out into the hall in her underthings & told her that if she ever came back, that she wouldn't get off so easily!
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I WENT TO A HALLOWEEN PARTY WITH 2 OF MY GIRLFRIENDS LAST YEAR AT A FRIENDS HOUSE THAT LIVED IN A LARGE HOME, 3BDRM, LARGE BACKYARD AND A GARAGE THAT WAS CONVERTED INTO A GAMEROOM OF SOME SORT. THE PARTY CONSISTED OF ABOUT 75-80 PEOPLE,MOSTLY 25-30 YR OLD WOMEN. NOW THIS BEING A HIGH CLASS AREA OF TOWN, THE GUEST WERE KIDA SNOTTY AND RUDE. AS THE PARTY CONTINUED,ONE OF MY GIRLFRIENDS WENT TO THE BACK YARD TO GET US SOME DRINKS FROM THE COOLER. AFTER ABOUT 10 MINUTES, SHE RETURNED AND SAID, "SOME BITCH DRESSED AS ELVIRA WOULDN'T GET OFF OF THE COOLER THAT CONTAINED THE DRINKS, SHE SAID SHE WAS COMFORTABLE SITTING ON THE COOLER TALKING TO HER OTHER BITCH FRIENDS AND WASNT GETTIN UP FOR NOBODY". THIS ENRAGED ME. MY FRIEND POINTED THE ELVIRA GIRL OUT TO ME AND I WENT TO GET THE DRINKS MYSELF. I APPROCHED THE COOLER AND SAID " EXCUSE ME, CAN I GET INTO THE COOLER PLEASE?" ELVIRA ANSWERED ME WITH "THERE IS NO SLIM FAST DRINKS IN HERE HONEY." SHE WAS ABOUT 5'6 125 LBS WEARING A LONG BLACK DRESS WITH A HIGH LEG SLIT ON THE SIDE SHOWING ALL OF HER LEFT THIGH,HER LEGS WERE COVERED BY A PAIR OF BLACK FISHNET TIGHTS AND SHE STOOD IN A 3'IN PAIR OF BLACCK HEELS.SHE ALSO WORE A BLACK WIG WITH BLACK AND WHITE MAKE-UP ON HER FACE. I ASKED HER NAME AND SHE REPLIED "STACY". SO I SAID TO STACY "IF YOU DONT GET OFF OF THE COOLER ITS GONNA GET UGLY." AFTER DIRECTING A FEW FAT COMMENTS AT ME SHE GOT OFF THE COOLER AND WALKED DOWN THE HALLWAY TO ONE OF THE BATHROOMS. NOW THIS HOUSE LIKE I SAID IS BIG AND YOU COULD GET LOST OR IF YOU WERE AWAY FROM THE CROWD AND WITH THE MUSIC BEING SO LOUD NO ONE WOULD HEAR YOU. ABOUT AN HOUR LATER I NOTICED THAT STACY WAS QUITE DRUNK AND HAD WANDERED DOWNSTAIRS INTO THE BASEMENT.ONE OF MY GIRLFRIENDS HAD SAID THERE WAS A HUGE BATHROOM DOWN STAIRS. ONE LIKE YOU WOULD SEE IN A LAS VEGAS PENTHOUSE SUITE. STACY HAD KNOWN ABOUT THIS HUGE BATHROOM AND APPARENTLY WENT DOWN THERE TO SAVE HERSELF EMBARASSMENT AND PUKE IN PRIVATE. I WALKED DOWNSTAIRS AND FOUND THE BATHROOM AND NOTICED THAT SHE DID NOT CLOSE THE DOOR ALL THE WAY. I OPENED THE DOOR, STEPPED INTO THIS HUGE BATHROOM AND LOCKED THE DOOR BEHIND ME. STACY WAS SITTING ON THE FLOOR NEXT TO THE BOWL WHEN SHE LOOKED UP AT ME IN HORROR. "GET OUT OF HERE YOU FAT SLOB.LEAVE ME ALONE!" I KNEW I HAD HER WHERE I WANTED HER. I STOOD HER UP BY GRABBING HER ARM AND PINNED HER BODY AGAINST THE BATHROOM WALL WITH MY ENORMOUS STOMACH AND LEANED MY WEIGHT INTO HER. SHE GROANED IN PAIN AS I CRUSHED HER INTO THE WALL. SHE TRIED TO PUSH ME AWAY WITH HER SKINNY ARMS SO I GRABBED HER ARMS AND PULLED HER FROM THE WALL AND FORCED HER ON TO THE GROUND. I LAYED HER ON HER FACE DOWN ON THE FLOOR WITH HER DRESS RIDING UP EXPOSING HER ASS. HER WIG HAD FALLEN OFF WHEN I PRESSED HER BODY INTO THE WALL SHOWING HER LONG SANDY BROWN HAIR. SO WITH STACY DOWN ON THE FLOOR, I KNEELED BESIDE HER AND THEN TURNED AND DROPPED MY FULL WEIGHT,ASS FIRST ONTO HER BODY. I SAT ON HER SQUASHING HER BODY INTO THE COLD HARD FLOOR. I FELT HER TRY TO WIGGLE OUT FROM UNDER MY 370LBS THAT I HAD DRIVEN INTO HER MUCH SMALLER 125LB BODY. THE NOISES AND THE SQUIRMING LASTED ABOUT 1 FULL MINUTE. I COULD TELL SHE WAS HAVING TROUBLE BREATHING. SHE TRIED TO TAKE SHORT BREATHS BUT EACH TIME SHE WOULD MEEKLY TRY TO INHALE, I WOULD QUICKLY BOUNCE MY ASS ON HERS EXPELLING ANY AIR SHE MIGHT HAVE INHALED. THIS CAUSED HER TO SQUEEL AND YELP. I GOT OFF OF HER AND LEANED HER OVER THE WALL OF THE BATHTUB AND ONCE AGAIN PRESSED MY STOMACH AGAINST HER. THIS TIME MY STOMACH,PRESSING ON THE SMALL OF HER BACK, CRUSHED HERS INTO THE WALL OF THE TUB. STACY FINNALY DID WHAT SHE CAME DOWN TO THE BATHROOM TO DO. SHE PUKED INTO THE TUB AS I PUMPED HER BODY WITH MY BODY WEIGHT. I STAYED IN THE BATHROOM WITH HER AND AFTER ABOUT 3 MINUTES OF HEAVY BREATHING SHE SLOWLY SLIPPED INTO A DRUNKEN STATE OF UNCONSIUOSNESS. I LEFT THE BATHROOM,WENT BACK UPSTAIRS, TOLD MY GIRLFRIENDS OF WHAT HAD HAPPENED AND WE LEFT THE PARTY UNNOTICED.

The last person Evan would ever expect to hear waiting for him down in the main foyer was Tamara. Evan's heart began to race, his palms sweating as they had done many times before whenever Tamara was near. Evan took a few deep breaths before getting up from his desk. "Are you Ok? " asked Jenny from across the office hallway. "Uh..yeah, yeah, I'm fine." nodded Evan to the thin, pale, faced woman. "Hmm.. You look as if you have just seen a ghost" continued Jenny. Evan smiled. "I'm fine.. really, but I do have to get going." Said Evan. "Wait a minute.. Not so fast. When are you going to take me out for a drink?" "Not tonight Jenny." Replied Evan as he looked down at his watch and taking a few steps from his chair, he still seemed out of sort. Evan walked into the hallway corridor and pressed the elevator button. Minutes later the elevator doors opened up into the main entrance where Evan could see Tamara standing in front of a wall with a large display of the company plaques. Evan stopped just a few feet away and gazed at Tamara. She looked spectacular, wearing high heel shoes and dressed in a long, beige, fall coat with the length of the coat dropped just over her thick, shapely calves leaving more to the imagination then Evan had usually seen, however with a belt strap tightly fitted around her narrow waist, it still did little to conceal her curving , ballooned out hips. Evan sneaked up to her and said jokingly. "Just too cool a mission statement". Tamara turned and smiled. "Cool building. These high tech places don't mind spending money on entrances." Evan laughed. "Don't let the entrance fool you. Ever see the movie "Office Space?". "No I haven't?" nodded Tamara.
"Then I'll just have to take you to the movie theatre some time and we'll see it. It's very funny and oh so realistic, especially from where I'm coming from". Tamara sighed. "Well deary, You'll have to take someone else, cuz I don't exactly fit in movie theatres.. if you know what I mean." Giggled Tamara. Evan chuckled but didn't comment. "So.. you've come by to see me, I'm quite surprised." He said looking towards the entrance. "I guess you are". Smiled Tamara with a slightly embarrassed look and then with a more apologetic look Tamara continued to say "I came by to try give you a little explanation about last Friday. Let's start by walking to one of our cars and I'll explain my bad behavior."

Once outside the building, Tamara bent down giving Evan a light peck on the cheek. "So hard to kiss you with these high heels." smirked Tamara. "Just call me Shorty." Winked Evan. "Ok Shorty, so uh.. how you feeling or should I say recovering?" teased Tamara. "Just fine." Laughed Evan. "That's good, cuz I was a little worried about you when I took off last week. Speaking of which. I feel bad about that and was wondering if tonight was a good time to try and make it up to you." Evan stopped and studied Tamara before replying. "I really thought you were pissed off at me for uh.. Hmmm.. not being able to perform that� that impossible task." Laughed Evan. Tamara smiled. "Actually, you did extremely well and yes it was an impossible task. Although.. I'm sure you had fun trying to give me that�" Tamara paused and looked around and then in a whisper she continued to say. "�that horsey ride. I know I had fun." Giggled Tamara. Evan smiled. 'Yah.. it was fun, until you left." He said in a playful snarl. "Well, now I'm back and if things go well, I'd like to try that again� so changing the subject, are we taking my car or yours? We never did decide that." We could take mine." Suggested Evan as they now were coming up to his car. "Depends what kind of car you have." Said Tamara with a slight swing of her huge hip into Evan's side. It's right here." Said Evan pointing to the red Honda Civic." Tamara looked at Evan with rolling eyes. "I bet that's probably a standard too." Giggled Tamara. Evan grinned. "Uh yah.. it is." Tamara Nodded. " I figured that. Well Evan, if I ever got in that thing, I'd be sitting on the stick shift, and the only stick shifts I sit on is�." Tamara looked down at Evan's crotch and laughed. "Never mind. Think we'll be taking my Silverado where ever we go". "Yah, I see what you mean, not that I'm complaining." Said Evan looking appreciatively at her wide hips.

It wasn't until Evan got into Tamara's truck did he remember just how big a girl she really was. Her massive behind loomed passed the center of the wide bench seat of the truck. He watched in interest to see Tamara pull out her seat belt to it's maximum length and casually lifting up her huge behind, she inserted it into the slot for the seat belt of what would have been for the middle passenger. "What!" said Tamara looking over at Evan's shocked expression. "Nothing." Replied Evan with a shrug. "Bull shit nothing. Your eyes my dear little man have a way of� saying it all� So tell me.. What exactly are you thinking?" asked Tamara in a rather demanding way. Evan looked around and chuckled. "OK Tamara, how come I feel like I'm five years old in this thing, I can barely see over the dash board. Tamara nodded with a pleased, almost proud look. "You're so observant and so right. You see, I had to have the truck fitted with lower seats because of the.. the extra padding that I carry." "Wow, guess I'll have to get a booster seat." Said Evan jokingly. "That could be arranged." Giggled Tamara. "Yah and while your at it, you should also have had the steering wheel moved over too." Said Evan looked over at Tamara's huge thigh pressing up into the steering wheel. "No kidding, just my one thigh alone goes from the door to almost the other end of the steering wheel. I'll just have to get you to design my next truck for these�.." "For those awesome, big thighs of yours!" interupted Evan excitedly ." "You know what Evan, I'm so glad I broke into your computer. I just loved learning about your� your little secrets." Giggled Tamara. Evan smiled and nodded. "As stupid as I felt, I'm now kind of glad you did too, because all of this right now is almost to good to be true." Said Evan looking up at Tamara in a warm, meaningful look. He looked at her tenderly and Tamara bent over to kiss him. Evan welcomed the kiss with his passionate tongue. "Mmmm� " moaned Tamara and turning the key she pulled out from the side of the street. "So we never did decide where we were going, but then how could we. After all I've practically hijacked you from work and I'm also very glad I did that too." Smiled Tamara. "So am I". Said Evan putting a hand on Tamara's warm thigh. "So I guess we can treat this as a first date, so would you like to go out somewhere special to eat?' asked Evan. Tamara shrugged. " Not really and I wouldn't go on assuming this to be a first date. This is our second date. Last time was our first date because, I don't have sex on first dates.. so that's my excuse for leaving you all by yourself last week� I do have morals." Giggled Tamara. "Of course you do!" said Evan with enthusiasm. "Thought you'd go along that line of thinking." Winked Tamara. "So even though I am not crazy about going out for dinner, I was thinking more on the lines of� say pizza and bring it back to my place." said Tamara with a hinting gesture of a twirling finger running down his chest to just above his crotch. "Sounds great to me." Said Evan. Tamara smirked. "You're so� so fucking hard right now. You'd agree to anything." She said reaching down further and patting his crotch, but then pulling her hand away Tamara asked. "Oh Evan.. I nearly forgot, this is your pool night. Did you plan on going before I .. I bulged into your work unannounced?" Evan turned to look out the window. "Well� sort of, but I don't think I'm in the mood to go now?" said Evan looking at her lustfully. Tamara laughed. "Your pool buddies are going be pissed off. Aren't they?" "Probably." Shrugged Evan. "Well if they give you a hard time, I'll� I'll just sit on them." said Tamara jokingly. Evan looked into her eyes and replied."I don't think so, if are going to sit on anyone, I think it should be me. Wish you were.. sitting on me right now." Said Evan closing his eyes. "Hmmm� Never sat on anyone while I was driving." Giggled Tamara. "Well I wouldn't mind being the first." Laughed Evan. Tamara started to laugh. "Yah I'm sure we'd get noticed fast." "Yah your right. Just have to try it at night on a secluded road." Said Evan giving her a light peck on her cheek. "You shouldn't joke about that, cuz I wouldn't mind trying that. Infact�" Tamara paused and laughed. "You know what Evan?" asked Tamara excitedly. "No.. what?" grinned Evan. "Well my� my parent's cottage is about an hour away from here and very private and very secluded. No one is up there right now and there is a pizza place on the way. We could pick up the pizza and before we get to the cottage, we can just stop at the entrance to the gravel road and I'll sit on you from there until we get to the cottage. And by the way, the road leading into the cottage is about a mile or so and really bumpy and I mean bumpy. It has these really big potholes that�" "Yes! Yes! We'll do it!" interrupted Evan.
Tamara started to slow down and when she smiled at Evan, he knew it was almost that time. Tamara pulled off from the old, winding highway and onto a single lane gravel road. She drove up about a hundred yards. Without saying a word, Tamara opened the moon roof from a switch and then opening the door, she walked out about 10 feet from the truck. "Slide over Evan." She said in a commanding tone and Evan slid over to the driver's side and put the pizza down on the seat.. He looked out to see Tamara look around to see if there was any one looking and then cautiously she unbuttoned her long coat. She pulled the jacket away from her and Evan eye's widened like they had done so many times before. Seductively Tamara stood there in her tight low cut black leather top, her cleavage beautifully exposed up top. Her matching black skirt as did most of Tamara's other clothes, hugged her massive round hips to perfection and just barely covered the most massive part of her huge upper thighs. Then lifting her arms up and putting her hands lightly on her head she started to circle around like a ballerina until her back was towards him and then gyrating her huge hips, Tamara teasingly shook her huge ass and then turned to smile at Evan in a totally flattered expression. Evan's eyes looked so passionate, so wanting and Tamara wanted him. She came forward and then looking around again she turned to face the other way and pulling at a zipper from her leather skirt, Tamara hiked up her skirt to expose her huge, beach ball sized buttocks. Evan could feel the whole truck descend downward from Tamara's great weight and then it all happened. Tamara squished herself between him and the steering wheel. That big ass was finally on top him. "Wow, I thought I would need to look out over the moon roof, but I've crushed you down so far, I don't think I'll even have to look out over the roof." Said Tamara, and with a heavy foot, the big truck bolted forward and Tamara's crushing weight shifted back into Evan. He couldn't see what was coming, but for a good 300 yards, the truck rolled over a series of small bumps and even with those bumps, Tamara's huge heavy ass and thighs vibrated on him to the rhythm of the road. The truck turned a sharp corner and then Tamara grinned widely as the trucked bounced over pothole over pothole. Bang, bang, bang went the truck and with each bounce, Evan found himself being pushed down side ways into the seat. Tamara's huge ass continued to bounce more furiously on top of him. Evan was on the verge of panic. He tried to yell out, but his voice was muffled by Tamara's massive behind. "We are almost there. How you doing back there?" asked Tamara teasingly. "Evan tried to speak again, but could not answer. "Evan, Evan�." Said Tamara more loudly "Evan..answer me!" Said Tamara in alarm and then without further hesitation, Tashe pulled the truck over onto the wrong side of the road, as this was the only safe opening for the truck in the midst of winding, narrow road. She placed the truck in park and looked down to see Evan's head partially visible from the side of her hip. Yes she realized now that she had bounced on Evan so hard that he had been crushed down sideways into the bench seat. No longer was Tamara just sitting on his lap, but also sitting across his entire, stomach, chest and just covering his mouth. She could see Evan's eyes and knew from the way he was looking up at her that he had miraculously survived. "Oh my." Said Tamara holding a hand to her mouth and then as she tried to lift her huge ass away from him, she realized the steering wheel was in the way. "Just a minute Evan, I'll have to get out of the truck." Said Tamara looking down at Evan's more reddening face, but as she tried to open her door, it opened not even an inch, when it was stopped by a big oak tree just off to the side of the truck. Tamara looked back down at Evan and said "Well Hun, I'm not sure if you can hear me, but I'm stuck and well,�. I'll need to slide over to the passenger side". Said Tamara in an almost giggle like manner. She knew all to well from past experiences that Evan's red face was still good for another twenty to thirty seconds or so before final suffocation and then removing the pizza from what was left from the passenger side, Tamara placed it up on the dashboard. Even could see just enough to realize what was happening and then the migration process started. Tamara's huge ass started to slide across his head. With each shift, he could feel more and more of her huge ass envelope his face. Tamara slid over until she was fully centered right over Evan's face and as what had happened in Evan's apartment, was happening now. An unexpected wetness quickly intensified. "Oh yes, oh yessss." Moaned Tamara, her whole body shook as the orgasmic flow continued. It wasn't until Evan's struggling began to weaken did Tamara continue to move over. Then opening the door, she continued to slide off of him. Tamara quickly pulled down her skirt and looking back in the truck, she watched in shock to see Evan lying there in a crumpled up composure, gasping for his life. Then as if Evan were some sort of rag doll in a playhouse, Tamara pulled him up from his squashed down position and propped him up right into the seat. Evan tried to speak but Tamara put a finger to his lips. "Shhhh." She said in a soft hush. "The cottage is just about a hundred feet or so up the road, I think I'll have to carry you." said Tamara and pulling him out of the truck, she carried him in her arms up a steep hill. The light headedness was gradually dissipating. Evan felt a little foolish being carried like this, but what could he do. He was still too weak to walk and so far wasn't quite sure if anything was broken. A very secluded rustic, wood cabin, surrounded by high trees came into view. Tamara continued effortlessly and when she put her foot on the first step up to the cabin porch, he could hear the boards creak and bow down to Tamara's heavy weight. Tamara eased him into a bench so as to pull a key from her purse. Evan staggered up from the bench and followed Tamara into the very dark cottage. Tamara reached out for him as he fell into her. "Oh hun, are you going to be ok?" she asked. "I'll be all right." Said Evan still panting and Tamara led him over to a big sofa.
"She gently layed him down and Evan could hear her not far from him, prepare a fire. After only a few minutes, the room lit up and there Evan saw the magnificent view of Tamara squatting in front of the fire to strategically move a log into a better burning position. Tamara turned to look at him. "You look beautiful." He said softly. Tamara
smiled back. "Coming back to life I see." And then getting up from her squatting position, she drew closer to Evan.