This choice: "...that waterpark you kids love so much." • Go Back...Chapter #4Who Says Road Trips Are Boring? by: Unknown "We're going to that water park you kids love so much, Hydro Mountain. It's a nice hot day out today, and it'll be perfect to cool off. Make sure to grab your bathing suit and anything else you need!" Her footsteps rumble down the hall, joined by the sounds of Jake and June cheering on their room across the hall.
A whole day with your now horrifically obese family sweaty, wet, and nearly naked? You're not sure how you feel about this. Plus, what will people say when they see you walking around with these disgusting freaks? What someone you know is there? Maybe you can convince your mom to let you stay home.
You get dressed and go find your mom in her room. Instead you find the moon, your mom's monstrous freckled ass displayed before you. She's changed into a pair of far to short jean shorts in an attempt to look younger, and she's currently bent over, packing her bag for the trip. The crotch of her shorts is nearly completely swallowed up by her asscrack, and what you can see of them has been stained brown from an apparent lack of wiping.
"Uhm, Mom?" you ask, trying to avoid direct eye contact with her disgusting derriere. The huge woman hefts herself up, ripping a foul fart as she does, and swings her huge flabby gut, hopelessly uncontained by her peach tank top, around to face you.
"Yes, dear?" she asks, lumbering up to you.
"Uhh, I was wondering if I could, uhhh... stay home? I'm not... not feeling well." She gives you a look and presses her pudgy hand to your forehead. You shudder as you realize there's still grease on it from breakfast.
"Hmmmm. You don't feel warm to me. Come on, it'll be fun! You've always loved going to this place, and we're not leaving you here alone. Now come on, get packed up; its a long drive, and you know how eager the twins get." Damn, no luck. Looks like you're going to the water park.
You pack your stuff on top of everyone else's in the trunk of the family van, which is much bigger than you remember, and take your seat in the back row. Your dad squeezes into the driver's seat, threatening to tip the whole van over until your mom begins to climb in on the other side. Then Liz climbs in, wearing very tiny shorts and an equally tiny white crop top, and you realize in horror that she's going to sit with you. Or on you. You clamber out of the way, but you still get a temporary face full of Liz's sweaty asscheek as she swings them around and brings them down on the seat. As her ass settles, it squishes outward, pressing you against the car wall. There's barely enough room back here for Liz herself, let alone the both of you.
"Comfy?" Liz asks you, not even in a joking way.
"Oh, totally," you say sarcastically. She seems to take it seriously, though, as she scoots over more toward the middle of the seat and gets comfy herself, squishing you even more. You can't even put on your seatbelt, but it's not like you need it.
The twins get in last, bouncing excitedly in their seats in front of you, shaking the whole van in the process.
"Hydro Mountain! Hydro Mountain!" they cheer in unison.
"Okay, okay, settle down you two," your mom chuckles. "It's gonna be a long drive, so save the excitement for when we get there, alright?" This calms the twins down a bit. The van starts up, and you're soon on your way to the water park.
You soon realize that the air vents in the back seat don't work; as such, you and Liz are sweating profusely. Liz doesn't seem bothered by it though. You on the other hand do have a problem with it, as you have to deal with both your sweat and Liz's dripping down you. It's even worse when she starts fidgeting.
"Ah, grrr," she complains, scooching around, smooshing her big jiggly cheeks into you. She seems to be reaching behind her for something. "Steven, could you help me? I've got an itch in my butt and I can't reach it."
"Ewww, no, Liz, that's gross," you say. You do not want to be anywhere near that ass again.
"Do you want me to sit on you? Cuz that'll fix it too."
"No no no! I'll... I'll help..."
"Thanks bro!" she says happily, "You're such a big help." She leans away from you, revealing her huge sweaty ass to you. Just like Gwen, the seat of her pants is stained with brown and reeks of sweaty shit. She pulls down her pants, exposing her filthy, dripping wet crack. "It's down low-ish," she says.
You slowly reach into her asscrack, holding back retching as you do. Your hand is covered in an awful, slimy feeling as you reach further and further down.
"Lower... Lower..." You soon feel your hand come across her wrinkled anus. "Ah, there we go right there. Mmm, that's the spot." Of course that's the spot. You're completely disgusted, but you start scratching her rear exit anyway. Enjoying the feeling, she starts grinding her ass against your hand, shoving it into her sphincter. You immediately feel something squishy inside. "Ooooh, yeah, that's even better. Right there is perfect." You're now effectively fisting your little sister; your hand slipped in like it was nothing, but her sweat did lube her entrance a bit.
"Did... did I get it?" you ask, eager to get your hand back.
"Oh, no, keep it in there, right where it is. Mmmmm," Liz moans pleasurably. Somehow, you don't think you're just scratching an itch anymore. You look away from her as she pleasures herself with your hand, feeling her hole close tightly on your wrist. You finally decide you've had enough of this and try to pull your arm free. You tug on it until hear it pop out of her hole, followed by a loud FFFFFRRRRRRRPPPTTTTT as Liz pollutes the already hard to breathe air. She seemed to be enjoying having you in there; how does she respond to you ending her fun so abruptly?   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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