This choice: Yes, and she quickly takes off her bra to free you. • Go Back...Chapter #6The Assignment by: Unknown Trish heard a distinctive sound as she was putting on her bra, and she could have sworn that she felt some squishy pressing up against her breast. She cocked her head to the side, unsure of what could possibly have been in her bra. She glanced at the counter, fully expecting you to be there waiting for her. Of course, you were not there on the counter, as you were currently inside of her bra squashed up against her nipple.
Trish gasped aloud, and quickly slipped off her bra. Sure enough, you were right there in the right bra cup, flattened like a little sticker. Trish quickly peeled you off of her bra, and set you down on the counter once more. She finished getting dressed, and you had also reformed by that time as well.
“You just can’t seem to avoid me today, can you Jack?” Your mom giggled, while you tried to cover up your naked body. You hated how she could always be so casual about causing you pain, but you knew she really did care about you. Regardless, you didn’t want to spend any more time around her today, so you rushed off to your bedroom. You spent the rest of the day playing Fire Emblem, and then you drifted off to sleep.
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You woke up the next morning, letting out a big yawn and stretching your arms. It was a few minutes before ten o’clock in the morning. You realized you didn’t have any clean clothes to wear, so you headed downstairs to see if your mother had washed any. When you made it downstairs, you found a note waiting for you on the kitchen table. The note read: “Jack. Can you please wake me up at 10:00? I have an important meeting, and you know how I always oversleep. Thanks!”
You groaned, but you knew it shouldn’t be a difficult task to go wake up your mother. You forewent getting some clothes to wear, deciding it wouldn’t hurt to be naked for a minute longer. You ran back upstairs, and then walked into your mother’s room. It was then that you realized waking her up was going to be a much more difficult task.
Your mom was sprawled out across her bed, all of her covers lying on the floor. As always, your mother slept completely naked, so you tried to avert your eyes from her body. Trish had a sleep mask tightly drawn across her eyes, meaning flicking the lights wouldn’t do anything. She also had earbuds in her ears, no doubt blaring loud music. To add to that, two different fans were on, and the noised they created was also loud. To end it all off, your mom was a very heavy sleeper by nature.
You sighed aloud, and tried yelling her name a few times. As expected, you didn’t get any results. Having no idea what else to do, you climbed up onto her bed, and crawled over beside her. Your mom was lying on her side, so you sat down in front of her stomach, not wanting to get close to her naked ass. That mountain of flesh had swallowed you up too many times to count, so you knew to stay safely away from it.
You placed your hands on your mom’s stomach, and shook her several times. Trish stirred in her sleep, and then the totally unexpected happened. Trish moaned, and then started to roll over. Her stomach bowled right over you, her weight easily crushing your lower body flat. You let out a startled scream, but it was too late. Trish continued to roll, her entire body steamrolling over you. Eventually, Trish stopped while lying on her back, with you having been reduced to nothing more than a flat piece of paper under her.
Your efforts had not been totally in vain though. Trish was slowly starting to wake up, but she never did enjoy getting up in the mornings. She flopped back and forth across her bed several more times, crushing and squashing your helpless body over and over. Each time she rolled over you, you found yourself becoming more and more stuck. However, you didn’t know what you were becoming stuck to.
Finally, Trish opened her eyes. She yawned, and rubbed the sleep out of her eyes. She rose up out of bed, and then noted that she had little time to get to her meeting. Having some slight OCA tendencies, she made sure to make her bed first, tightly tucking in the sheets and blankets into the corners. She quickly changed into some clothes, putting on a tight black blouse and matching black miniskirt, and then she ran downstairs. She grabbed a few cereal bars, slipped on black heels, and then ran out the door. Where are you?  | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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