It had been a couple of hours since you lost all hope, a couple of hours of knowing this, right here, would be your new home and grave for the remaining time you had in this so cruel sick thing you call life. You hated life right now, you hated your mother even more for the cruel fate she has sentenced you to.
The moment that you realized you were trapped in here you had given up all hope. You had resigned yourself to just drown in your mother's piss. However before that could even happened the urine level had dropped below your head.
When her bladder had started its cycle again, you attempted to hold your head under the pee to drown yourself. However your survival instincts had kicked in and made you come up for air. So now you had resigned yourself to just float on top of the urine.
"Hmm honey are you almost ready for our 'performance'?" You could hear your mother ask someone, you assume your father.
A male's voice had spoken, however it was too muffled to understand any of it or to tell who it belonged too.
"Ok baby, just let me empty out my bladder, wouldn't want any leakage to happen."
In a few moments you start to feel the tug again on your body, however on like last time you didn't react at all. You simply just floated on the urine until your back touched the bottom of the bladder. You then heard a flush and you felt movement as your mother got up and went back to her room.
"Ok honey, I'm ready for you." She says in a very slutty voice.
Your father must of grabbed her as you temporary felt weightlessness as your surroundings shifted very quickly. She then must of bounced on the bed as you hit her bladder wall and then bonce back up a bit.
You then hear a large moan from your mother as a sudden pressure below you comes to be. The force of the pressure was so great that it caused your mother, and you, to slide forwards and then back. This action continue for a bit till it suddenly stopped.
"(Huffing) Hold on honey. I want to raid you like a cow girl!" Your mother exclaims as you feel her moving again.
You were tossed all around until there was a brief moment of calmness. Then without warning you went flying up and down, as you hear your mother moaning quite loud. As you were being sent flying, there was a couple of times when you hit the very top of her bladder!
Eventually though you heard one really loud moan and felt shaking down below. You were thrown to the side of the bladder as your mother lay down with a plop on her side.
You heard heaving breathing from her as her heart beat started to slow down a little bit.
"That was great honey, we need to do that more often." Your mother said as she caught her breath.
--Months later--
You had forgot what light looks like at this point, you've forgotten what life was like outside your mother was like. Instead your life now consented of drinking mother's urine, being tossed around as she did her daily stuff, and then having to listen and feel her having sex every so often.
Of course your family had asked what had happened to you. To your siblings and everyone else outside of your family, she had acted the victim of someone who just lost their child.
Your father on the other hand had pressed her a little bit more. She eventually told him the half truth. In her 'version' I had found the left over Shrinkage and snuck into her with out her knowledge. And she didn't know about me until I climbed into her bladder. Your not sure what was said after that, other than they had a really long sex that night.
After that life became somewhat 'normal' routine for you. That was until one day your heart was broken once again by your mother.
On one day you had felt a lot of movement and heard a lot of yelling. You were just waking from you nap when this was happening and so you couldn't hear clearly what was being said.
When you had woken up fully however you could faint screaming coming from behind your mother's bladder. You ran over to the closest wall and started to yell out to whoever was over there.
"F-Fred is t-that r-really you?" You recognized that shaking voice anywhere. It was Jenna!
"Yes Jenna it's me! Where are you?" You yell out, maybe if she was in your mother's vagina she could help you escape. And then both of you could get out of this hell hole.
"Y-your m-mother caught on t-to me. I d-didn't believe that y-you'd j-just ran away. She a-ambushed me and splashed m-me with this weird l-liquid." She replied back in a still shaking voice, was she hurt somehow?
"It'll be ok Jenna, we're get out of this!" You try and comfort her as your desperate to know where she was.
"I, I d-don't t-think we w-will F-Fred. S-she p-put me u-up her a-ass. She t-then put s-some sort o-of p-plug in t-too. I c-can't g-get out F-Fred."
Your heart dropped at that moment, you knew exactly what your mother was planning on doing to your girlfriend. She was going to let her get squished by her shit.
You decided to try and comfort her the best as you possibly can; you knew that your mother took a morning shit everyday, and then there was the evening one she normally has before bed. So you had to that long to talk to Jenna before she meet her end.
The two of you spend the day talking about the past; how the two of you found each other, the funny moments in your lives, your past friends the two of you had known. Just general stuff to keep both your minds off what's to come.
As you were telling her a story about your sister in cheer practice, Jenna suddenly cut you off.
"Fred. Its coming." She says in a loud voice so you could hear her over yourself.
"What, what do you mean? It couldn't have been that long has it?"
"I kind start to feel it Fred. I have a little room left before the butt plug stops me." She says, you could hear she's trying to hide her fear from her voice as much as possible. "Listen Fred, before I go. I wanted to thank you for everything." At this point you could hear her voice was starting to strain. "I LOVE YOU FRED! AND I ALWAYS WEL(Gurgling Noise)"
And that was it, you never heard her voice ever again. A hour later after Jenna stopped talking you heard your mother going to the bathroom. She empty her bladder first. Then, in the now empty bladder, you heard a large fart escape your mother's anus.
"WHEW does that fart stinks! Who knew that seventeen year old girls could smell that bad!" You hear your mother say out aloud. Clearly to rub salt in the wound to you.
She then grunted, and in a few moments you hear a large plop as her turd, Jenna's grave, had landed within the toilet water. From there you felt your mother get up without wiping or flushing the toilet.
"I know your still alive in there Fred, I can still feel you move around. So I'll give you a little parting gift as I'm probably will just ignore you from here on. You little cute girlfriend was smashed right up my shit. In fact I can clearly see her blonde hair coming out of my shit, even her cute little butt is sticking out a little bit too."
You hated your mother even more now as she was just torturing you even more now.
"Well say bye bye to your little friend now." And with that you hear her flush the toilet. And with that Jenna's body will never be found.
After that day you had truly given up on life. There were other shrunken people of course that suffered at the hands of your mother. Some had wound up her snatched, only to be killed by your unaware dad. Some had shared the same fate as Jenna, others though suffered a most worst fate. Being swallowed by your mother, and digested alive within her belly.
And so that ends the story of Fred, trapped forever within his mother's bladder.
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