As you entered the store, hardly getting a few steps in, it took you only a quick glance around at the products and the (unfortunately) towering, all female clientele for you to notice your mistake, this was a Victoria Secret! Your face taking a subtle blush as you realized your error, you could have sworn this was the clothing store...
“Dammit, I really should pay attention…” You grumbled, simply stopping in your tracks to pull out your phone, your fingers typing away to find the mall directory online, as you were too far from the entrance to justify simply going back to look at it and found this was a simpler solution.
Unfortunately, this search left you woefully unfocused at what was going on behind you as two towering, female figures were busy chatting as they looked at thongs.
The first of two figures was an extraordinarily large woman, easily four times as wide as you were, her pale-skinned, aged round face with a head of thick red hair condensed in a bun on the back of her head. She was very well endowed, two bulbous breasts and a noticeably cubby, but not particularly wide gut that both bulged out of her olive blouse. Going down one would see her expansive set of hips which had a pair of khaki jeggings sealed tight around her tree trunk thighs and bulbous ass. Her butt sticking out like an overstuffed bean bag chair, not a hint of muscle in it with how gelatinous and wobbly it was with each of her pensive movements.
The second woman was significantly younger and smaller, being a head shorter and easily half the other women’s weight. Despite the size difference, her face was near spitting image of her much larger counterpart, only lacking the noticeable age and having her light brown hair tied back in a tight braid that ran past her shoulders. She was very shapely, perfect breasts wrapped in a white tank top that left out her plump, yet appealing stomach. Her lower body contained a great set of hips, a pair of black jeans that perfectly contoured to her muscular thighs and bubble butt.
“Oh honey are you sure? These look a bit to...risky for me…” The older women doubted aloud to her daughter, her tone making it very clear she was speaking more on her appearance then doubting her daughter’s words or opinion.
“They would look great on you, Mom! Arnold loves it when I put these on and I’m sure any lucky guy you find would too!” She beamed, shoving her mother in her shoulder teasingly, an unfortunate act as this put the heavy set women off her already poor balance!
“Woah!” The large women bellowed as she fell straight back, which, unfortunately, put her just in the right place to fall on you!
As you heard a scream behind you, you quickly put your phone away and turned towards the sound, which immediately warned you a face full of soft, sweaty, hundreds of pounds worth of ass meat as the women fell on you! Your eyes being consumed by the smothering sight of the khaki pants fabric as you found yourself stuck straight between her bean bag like cheeks, a layer of ass sweat slathering you as the strained clothing wrapped around you.
“Ah don’t be so pushy, Dallas! Oh, that really hurt my rear…” She groaned, rubbing her bulbous cheeks, unaware you were trapped between them, your lungs already being filling with a deep rotten B.O.that permeated her ass, the vile scent being a defined combination of salty sweat funk and stale, methane rich, vapor specters of perhaps a ceaseless number of farts and shit...
“Oh, sorry mom! But back on topic, your still plenty young to get a boyfriend! I’m sure if you put yourself out there it would be easy!” Her daughter assured, grabbing onto her mother's shoulder and helping her lurch up. Your hope would be the mother’s ascent would mean your escape, but fate was never so kind as you felt your fleshy prison began to contract around you, sealing everything but your legs between the women’s immense ass as she stood up. The sweat that was sealed in the fabric now practically painting you in her hot sewage scented ass.
“I’m not so sure honey, even before I met your father it was hard to ever even get a boyfriend, much less keep one around….and as much as a deadbeat as your father is, he was one in a million in a lot of amazing ways.” She sighed in a mix of sad nostalgia and self-loathing, starting to walk back to the underwear display and looked at them sadly, her plumps lips quivering as she ran her hands down her large body regretfully, all the while your mouth was filling with her ass sweat...
“I just want a man who can let me sit on their lap like I was your age again, a guy who doesn’t mind a bit of sweating and wouldn't mind a girl who…’lets it rip’ so often! Why can’t I find….what am I feeling right now?” She said, stopping her string of pained words as she felt something during the inspection of her huge body, her hands actually finding your legs. You could not believe it, she found you on her own!! You were so thrilled over this fact you couldn't help but slam your legs up and down against her mighty ass fat, a message to the two of them that you were right there. Wondering what was going on herself, Dallas turned her head around to look at her mother’s booty, seeing your flailing legs for herself! They saw you! They really did!
“Mom, I think it's a tiny guy! He’s stuck up your ass!”
A shocked expression went across the mother’s face as Dallas said which was quickly followed up by her blurted out:
“Oh my god, really?! Get him out, I HAVE to meet this tiny little man...”
“Oh My god! Get him out he’s got to be suffocating! Let’s go to the bathroom to get him out!”
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