It doesn’t take a genius to realize you are in trouble. As fast as you can which to you was fast but in the real world was very slow, you run for the rim of the giant bra. You had to run up a kind of slope but manage to grab the side of the rim, the support wire helped. You pull yourself over and fall to the soft folds of the bed sheets.
“OH, TERE IT IS.” Trisha’s booming voice fills the world. You roll over and see the giant red bra being lifted up. Few, you breathe in relief. It is short lived because you then see your titanic mother in full frontal. You are so shocked by your own physical response that you neglect to realize she is turning around. Your mind races and then…too late…
Trisha sits on the side of her bed and puts her bra on. Leaning back she lifts one leg up and slides on her panty-house and then the other leg. She sits for a moment and checks to see if her hair is drying. Then she gets up to find a dress and some shoes.
You had no chance. You saw that enormous bum, it was like a…a giant moon accept it was your mom and it came down right on top of you. You manage to get up and run three steps before being smashed into the ground. You feel yourself being smothered into the sheets. The weight is incredible, you gasp in air and yell for mommy but it only gets worst then you feel your head being flattened as the massive body slides further onto the bed burying you completely. You are going to die…
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