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Chapter #6
Dreams and Nightmares do come true
by: Unknown
John suddenly froze and his eyes grew wide as he noticed something new in the dim light. He stared at her in fearful silence as he made out the eerily familiar makeup covering his huge lover’s face. In fact it almost looked exactly like the makeup from the nightmare he just woke up from. Was this still all a dream? It felt real but this whole scenario felt surreal and insane. Why is she wearing that, and why didn’t he notice before? These questions went unanswered as Brittanys face suddenly resumed its assault of affection on her helpless lover. John was simply too shocked and too weak to act against her. Each kiss bringing back more memories of the nightmare. The imagery more and more vivid. And then she stopped.
John managed to regain some control over himself and shifted back slightly, but he felt something large clinging to him. Her massive pudgy arm was still shoved down under his clothes, feeling around for his cock. “Oh! You definitely liked that!” She said seductively as she felt it stiffen in her grasp. John tried to calm it down, but the sensation of her flabby body rubbing and grinding against it even accidentally was too much for him to resist. The rubbing grew stronger and faster as she worked hard to please John. A large seductive grin smiled down at him, the clown makeup seemed to exaggerate the expression. John felt a confusing mix of emotions about this. He wanted this all to stop so that he could take a moment to take everything in, but Brittany was not going to give him a second. She continued to work her arm against his privates while keeping him pinned in place with her other arm.
Finally as he neared his release, Brittany stopped. As John looked up in confusion, she only gave him a teasing smile. “Before I finish you, I want you to give me a little fun too.” And with that, the massive woman laid back and slowly undressed what few clothes remained on her colossal body. She did her best to do it slow and sexy, tossing the sweaty articles of clothing on top of John’s face. As he pulled them away, he saw her obese form in all of its natural glory. Her winking face, still covered in make up, her huge belly which pressed against him earlier, her huge tits which he swore were even bigger than he remembered from minutes ago, and finally as he looked lower he saw
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