"I need you to help Jake and June get ready for the day," your titanic mom says, flecking bits of chewed up food on your face as she talks. "It's time for their monthly bath again, and it's a lot easier for you than it is for me anymore." You look at the twins next to you. Normally, you'd be perfectly fine giving them a bath, but seeing these 6'2" behemoths that have replaced them, you're having second thoughts. Hearing your mom talking about them draws their attention.
"But mooooom," whines Jake, "baths are duuuuumb."
"Yeah, can we skip this month?" June chimes in.
"No, honey," says your mom, "I already let you both skip last month. Your dirty butts need a bath." The kids can't argue with their mom. She turns back to you and asks, "So, can you help, honey?"
"Sure..." you say, completely unsure.
"Thank you, sweetheart," the gigantic woman says, swallowing three whole chicken legs at once. "You're such a big help."
This won't be too bad, you tell yourself as you leave the breakfast table. The twins are generally well behaved; you just hope that has at least carried over into this curse. You sit in your room and wait for them to finish breakfast, thinking over everything you've seen today. Your family has turned into huge fat freaks, and it's all your fault for making that witch mad. Why would this be the curse, of all things? It's absolutely disgusting! You just hope it will wear off some day.
Rumbling footsteps interrupt your thoughts as Jake comes lumbering into your room, squeezing his fat frame through the doorway. Taking a better look at him, you can obviously tell he hasn't bathed in 2 months.
"Hey, bro," he says as he stomps up to you, "you don't have to give me a bath today. I'm totally clean!" That stench that wafted in with him begs to differ; like rotten meat, ass and crotch sweat, shit... along with a plethora of other unnameable atrocities. You smelled it at breakfast, but you didn't think it could all come from just one person. You refrain from breathing through your nose in his presence.
"Mom told me to give you a bath, buddy," you say. "I gotta do it."
"You could just pretend to give me one. Look how clean I am!" He pulls off his way too small shirt and pulls his way too small shorts down to his ankles, revealing his filthy body. Grease and bits of food cover the pale, freckled surface, and you can see larger things trapped under his boobs and sweaty rolls of fat. Down below, his muffin top hangs too low to even see his crotch, but he lifts it up for you as your eyes travel that direction. You weren't expecting this.
Your little brother is packing a massive sweaty cock, at least 8" soft and thicker than your thigh. The pale shaft is quite contrasted by the deep purple tip at the end. What you originally thought was extra fat on his thighs is actually his pair of large melon sized testicles sticking to his legs. Revealing his crotch somehow makes him smell even worse, and you almost want to vomit.
"Even my peepee is clean! Look!" He grabs you by the back of the head with a pudgy hand and, before you can protest, pulls your face straight into his huge, sweaty scrotum, with his heavy cock draped over top of your head. The smell is s thousand times worse from this close up. He rubs you all around, smothering you with his oversized testicles and forcing you to taste a bit of his rancid crotch sweat. You push against his flabby thighs, trying to push yourself away, but he's much stronger than you and only presses you down harder.
"See how clean I am?" he says, confident he can convince you with this method. He soon lets you up, your face soaked with sweat and reeking of Jake's dick.
"Yeah, no, you're getting a bath, bro, no question about it," you say, trying not to gag.
"Aww, man." He trudges off to the bathroom, naked and defeated. You head into there yourself seeing as the twins are already in there. You get the bathwater started as it pours into the monstrous tub; as big as it is, you think it'll just barely hold these kids.
As the water warms up, Jake stands around, not at all eager to get into the tub as you watch June begin strip. First to come off is her sweaty, stretched out shirt; as she's still young, she doesn't wear a bra, so you're immediately exposed to her freckled D-cup breasts, which are only discernible from her gratuitous layers of fat by the big pink nipples. Her areolas look as big as your palm, and her nipples are erect, thicker than your thumb and at least an inch long. As her shirt comes up over her head, she tosses it away, and it ends up landing on you! It reeks of two months worth of sweat and grease and whatever else she's had on her body, and is practically dripping wet. You hurriedly throw it off of you, not wanting to be anywhere near it, but what you see as your get it off your face is not much better.
June has moved on to taking off her shorts facing away from you, exposing her fat pale ass, coated with a light dusting of freckles along the top. The overwhelming scent of shit fills your nostrils as her ass appears, and you can see quite a bit of it stuck between her asscheeks; has she wiped her ass at all in the last two months? As she bends over to pull her pants off her ankles, you also get a view of her puffy pussy lips between her thick thighs, glistening with her overpoweringly fishy-smelling juices. You're not gonna enjoy washing these parts of her.
You notice June is having some trouble getting her pants off her ankles; she lifts up one foot to try and pull them off, but she starts teetering about. You watch her struggle, unable to decide whether to help or get out of the way, but unfortunately you decide too late. You should've gotten out of the way.
Time seems to slow as June's massive, filthy ass begins falling toward you as she loses her balance. Her flabby, pale cheeks completely consume your head, smearing rancid shit all over your face as you come face to face with your little sister's huge winking sphincter. You can't open your mouth for fear of getting a mouthful of shit, but you refuse to breathe through your nose because of the horrific stench. She doesn't seem to be in too much of a hurry to get off of you, though, so you resign to breath through your nose, inhaling the disgusting odor of her unwashed anus and dripping pussy.
June finally manages to pull off her pants, oblivious to the fact that her big brother is trapped between her huge asscheeks. She looks up at Jake, who is absentmindedly fondling his huge, flaccid dong.
"Hey, Jake, are you trying to be a girl?" June asks out of the blue.
"What?" he asks, his half chub still in hand.
"Your boobs are as big as mine," the fat ginger girl laughs. She's not wrong about that observation.
"Actually, these are pecs," he corrects her. "I'm a boy, we don't have boobs."
"They look like boobs to me."
"Okay, get up and lets see," Jake challenges. "These are different from your boobs." His sister gets up, thankfully freeing you from her rancid asscrack as she goes to compare breasts with her brother. They're the same size, but Jake takes notice of her extra large nipples.
"See?" he says, pinching and pulling her right nipple. "You have these, and I don't, 'cause mine are pecs."
"Ahhh!" June cries out at his rough handling, her face turning as red as her hair. "Jake, don't touch those! That feels... weird." Being a mischievous 8 year old, that doesn't stop him. He keeps tweaking and twisting her nipples no matter how much she tries to bat him away, until you finally recover from the shock of getting a full face kiss from June's anus.
"Okay, you two, knock it off!" you tell them sternly. They seem surprised to see you, having forgotten about you after you disappeared under your sister's ass, but they listen. You tell them to get into the tub, and they lug their massive, flabby bodies into the warm water, waiting for you to wash them. Question is, how are you going to go about this? They're big kids with a lot of area to wash, and though you'd like to have a bath yourself after your experience, you're not too keen on joining them in there.
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