Chapter #6The Unlucky Chaperone by: Unknown "Let's go to the Base Camp Pool!" June says excitedly. Mountain spring is the name of the little kids' pool in the park, set at the base of the park's huge mountain, for which it's obviously known. The more grown up attractions are farther up.
"Whaaat?" whines Liz. "I'm not going there, that's for babies. If you need me, I'll be at the slides, where I can look at guys my age." She sets off right away, her massive bouncing butt trailing behind. Your dad exchanges glances with your mom before hurrying off to keep an eye on her. You consider following them, but somehow you figure you'll be safer with your mom and the twins. It's the kiddie pool; what could go wrong?
Your family is quite a sight to see lumbering up to the little kids' pool. The deepest it gets is about 4", but most of it is shallow, with colorful play structures and slides. Parents are lounging on white poolside recliners while their kids run and scream and splash and play to their hearts' content. The lifeguards don't seem to care what happens to the kids whatsoever; they'd probably prefer that they weren't there at all.
Still, nobody seems even remotely grossed out or unnerved by your family. Your monstrous mother's footsteps shake the ground as she walks, but none of the lounging parents even look up. Energetic little kids run past, laughing and giggling, and one of them accidentally runs face first into her huge belly, sending a ripple through her blubber.
"Oof!" The kid bounces off of her and lands on his butt. "Sorry lady!"
Gwen just giggles. "You're fine, honey. I'm good and padded." She pats said padding for emphasis. The kid gets up and runs off to join his friends without even a mention of her size, or that she's almost completely naked save for the sparse pieces of thread she calls a bikini. Why don't people notice that something is terribly wrong here??
Empty lounge chairs are scarce; the kids' pool is very large, and a lot of people arrived much earlier than you. It doesn't seem to pose a problem for your mom, though. Unable to shimmy through the narrow rows of seats, she looks for on on the edge and plops her stuff down next to it. Now, from a distance this seat seemed empty, but only because the woman in it was bending over and hidden behind other chairs at the time Gwen saw it. She's just about to lay back down when she realizes the sun seems to have gone out.
"Wait wha--" *WHOMPF* Your mother takes her seat right on top of the unfortunate blonde, not even noticing her in the slightest. She scoots herself farther up on the seat until she's comfortable, undoubtedly torturing the poor woman under her. That bikini bottom evidently offers no shield between her and Gwen's filthy anus, which you fear may be all to capable of swallowing her up. You can only imagine hot hot it must be under all that sweaty blubber. You can hear the muffled sounds of her yelling helplessly.
"Mom, get up!" you yell, worried for the woman.
"What? Why?" she asks, wriggling her enormous pale ass into a more comfortable position on the seat. "This chair is actually really comfy."
"Because you just s--"
"Come on, Steven!" Jake interrupts. "Come play in the pool with us!" He grabs your arm and pulls you away before you can say anything else. You feel bad for that poor woman subjected to such a stinky, sweaty fate.
Jake tugs you along toward the pool, waddling excitedly toward the play structures. Lots of little kids, considerably smaller than your gargantuan siblings, are running around, climbing and sliding and the sort. June, with a considerable amount of effort, hikes up to one of the the short open slides. You're amazed she fits on it. She starts sliding down, but it's only then you realize that the kid before her hasn't moved out of the way yet! You pull yourself free of Jake's quite strong grasp, but you're just not quick enough.
*SPLOMP*
June's huge, practically bare butt lands on the poor little boy who dared ride the slide before her. Aside from being in quite a disgusting situation, he's face down in water; he could drown!
"June, get up!" you yell at your disgusting sister, yanking on her arm. "You're gonna hurt him!"
"Aww, this feels good!" she protests, grinding her butt into the boy.
"I don't care! Up!" You pull with all your might, but she's just too heavy.
"Oop, he's fine. He rolled over." June says calmly, with a twinge of pleasure on her face.
"June, that doesn't mean he's fine!"
"Sure it does. He can breathe; there's air in my butt. Here, I'll give him some extra 'cause you're so worried about him." At that, a look of effort crosses her face, and you hear and smell a terrible fart blasting right into the little boy's face; the water around her ass bubbles like a rancid jacuzzi.
"June, stop torturing that poor kid, and get up!" You yank on her flabby arm until she begrudgingly gets up. The poor little kid just lays there in shock, shit covering his face. "I am so, so sorry about my sister," you begin to apologize, "it's just-- Jake, what are you doing?!" You bolt off mid apology to stop Jake from doing something much more inappropriate than sitting on someone.
The gargantuan 8 year old is laying on his back next to a row of water jets in the ground. It seems Jake has decided he wants to compete with them. Pulling his thigh-thick softie out from under his gut (to the interest, rather than disgust, of girls young and old), he produces his own water jet, and wins his little competition by quite a margin. So much of a margin, in fact, that it's creating a splash zone for the sunbathers, and even more of a game for Jake. The unfortunate patrons scramble out of their seats at the golden stream of Jake's hot piss rains down on them, and he continues trying to soak them as they run. The lifeguards seem indifferent to the spectacle, and people are more interested in running than stopping him.
"Jake, stop that!" you tell him sternly as he drenches a busty college girl. You stand by his head, , making sure to be out of the way of the stream.
"Why? It's fun!" he says, directing his stream backwards at you. You choke and splutter as you get a face full and mouthful of bitter yellow piss. Luckily, his stream seems to be weakening. It peeters out, getting a bit on his face and fat belly before ending in a dribble.
"Jake, that is disgusting!" You hurry around his side and begin trying to stuff his heavy junk back into what little of a speedo he has. "You need to put this away! You can't have it out in public!"
"Why not? Those girls were smiling when they saw it. Some boys too."
"Jake, you're not supposed to take out your penis in public. And you especially don't pee on people with it. Do you understand? " Wow, you're being more of a mom than your own mother right now. Jake gives you a begrudging nod.
"But wait," says Jake, looking out toward the deeper end of the pool, "how come I can't show off my privates, but June can?"
"What?" You look in the direction he is to see June with a few boys and girls under one of the play structures. They seem to be trying to hide, but June has no hope of hiding at her size. June is bent over, her ass pointed at the the others. You don't like the look of this one bit.
You run (which is harder as the water gets deeper) to where this secretive little group is.
"Wow, your butt is so big!" you hear one of the boys giggling. "Your butthole looks like a mouth!"
"And your peepee looks like my mommy's," one of the girls notes. "It's all puffy."
"Okay, no way," you say, intervening "Fun's over, guys. June, pull your bottoms on." The kids groan with annoyance.
"Steven, how come you're such a party pooper today?" June asks. "Why not have some fun? You should join us!" The other kids agree.
"No, June, this is really not appropriate at your age. At all. I'm not gonn-- WOAH!" You're cut off as you're suddenly grabbed and pulled under the jungle gym with the rest of the kids.
"Hey, if you like being such a party pooper," one of the girls says, "why don't you kiss a pooper?"
"Hey, great idea!" says June. You see her fat hands reach around and spread her gelatinous asscheeks, exposing the her shit stained sphincter. "Kiss my butt mouth, bro!"
The kids start chanting "Kiss the butt!" and pushing you forward; you're ashamed to say they're stronger than you. You're propelled forward helplessly to your sister's shit and rotten fish scented rear until your lips press against her disgusting, wrinkled hole. You want to vomit immediately. The kids are catching on that you're not actually kissing her asshole, though.
"Hey, that's not kissing," one of the boys says. "We should pushing him in more, so it's like that, uhh... Italian kiss! Yeah, that's it! My arm fit in, I bet his whole face will too!" You do not want that at all. You struggle and yell, but 4 or 5 little hands are pushing you right up June's ass. And it's working. June moans in pleasure as your face enters her rectum. It's pitch dark inside of her, and smells even worse than the outside. They're not stopping with just your face, though. The kids keep pushing until you feel June's sphincter close around your neck, meaning your entire head is in her ass. You scream, but a mound of vile shit fills your mouth immediately. All you can hear is the muffled laughter of the triumphant kids, and the deep gurgling of you little sister's bowels.
Gurgling that soon turns into a terrible wave of gas. It builds up against your face, a nearly tangible wall of disgusting stench, before it forces your head out of June's anal cavity with a thunderous FRRRRRRRPPPPPPTTTTTTTT. You fall backward onto the pool floor at the feet of the 4 giggling children, your face nearly as red as it is brown. You frantically try to wash off the face full of feces you received before anyone else sees. Suddenly, you hear a familiar voice call your name from outside the jungle gym. Who is it?  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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