You hate to admit it but you are feeling a bit horny right now. Last night you had this brief but intense dream where your aunt Brenda and Boss Jo were pressing you between their fat asses and grinding into you. Luckily it was only a short dream or you’d have a big mess to clean up after you woke up. Thinking about it now was making your face heat up and you found your hand going to your crotch. You were definitely in need of some release, luckily you know just the gal to help you.
You go looking for your sister, not for horny urges, but to give you a ride. After trekking into the hallway you spot her coming out of her room and she already had her shoes on. Running up to her, you make sure to call out your there so she doesn’t step on you. “Megan! Megan! Down here!” After years of always listening for your puny little voice, Megan looks down towards you. Smiling at the sight of her miniature but beloved sister, Megan bends over and lowers her hand for you to crawl into.
“Good morning, little sis. Do you need me for something?” Megan was always there for you, whether it was a ride around the house or help with homework, she was happy to be there for you. A lot of people think your life must be awful but with an awesome big sister, things are just so much easier.
“Could you walk me over to Nancy’s house?”
Your question gets a frown from Megan. She, like everyone else in the neighborhood, thinks little of Nancy. All they see is a useless drunk that lets her house go to Hell and acts like a vulgar bitch. It’s a reputation that Nancy has well earned with all the garbage she leaves on her lawn, the peeling paint on her house and the fact that everyone has seen her drunkenly wander around the neighborhood topless. Nancy disgusts and upsets a lot of people, except for you. You’ve always liked her and found that underneath the rough exterior is an interesting person that you’d like to get closer to. And you thought that before she made you a woman.
“Honestly, I think you’re a saint for hanging out with that woman, Tina,” Megan said as she curled her fingers around you and headed for the front door. You feel a little bit bad right now. If Megan knew you were only going over to mess around with the mess of a woman she wouldn’t think you were so saintly. Then again, if she knew she’d never let you near the fat, older woman. You love Megan and your mom to death, they are the most important people in your life, but they were a little bit overprotective at times, and while it was for good reasons, sometimes you wished you could act like a regular teenager and do stupid, thoughtless things. The relationship you have with Nancy is kind of you rebelling against your family in secret. You can be dumb if you wanted.
Megan doesn’t say anything as she takes you to Nancy’s place, just protectively cradling you beneath her big breasts. She’s isn’t angry your going over but she’s not happy about it either. Honestly, you’d go yourself but Nancy was four houses down and across the street. Your mom forbids you from crossing roads alone in fear of you being run over by a speeding car, so you needed a ride from Megan. That and you wanted Nancy to know that Megan knows that she’s at her place. You really liked the fat woman but you also knew that sometimes after a few beers she gets dark ideas concerning you. Honestly, you don’t think she’d ever hurt you but it never hurts to be careful.
Megan walks to the front door to Nancy’s rundown house, passing by a yard of dead grass and beer cans. Megan presses the doorbell and waits, inside you hear the heavy, lumbering footsteps of your first lover. The door opens and you find yourself smiling at the sight of Nancy. She’s really fat, at least 300 hundred pound or more, and she’s pretty old, the crows feet on the corner of her eyes and grey hairs tell she is far from her prime but she looks smoking hot to you. She’s wearing this tiny pair of cutoff shorts that leave her flabby legs completely exposed and hug her waist tightly. You know they are glued to her fat ass, sinking into her crack to the point that they vanish. Her big, drooping belly dangling over her crotch, completely exposed as she wears a very ratty tank top.You can see her breasts straining the top so much that you can almost see her nipples through the material. The huge tits stare at you, bigger than your bedroom and so soft, and you should know. Her brown hair looks unwashed and uncombed as it drops down to her shoulders. She takes one look at Megan and frowns but then sees you and smiles.
“Hello there, tiny. You here to keep me company today?” She asks, not even hinting a little to why you're probably really here for. You nod quickly, trying not to giggle or blush. Nancy takes you from Megan without a word, pulling you into the house and slamming the door in her face. That’s kind of rude and you would get mad, but your too busy admiring the way Nancy’s tits wobble around. Out there your a tiny sister, daughter, student, friend, employee, but with Nancy, you can be a pervert and not be afraid of being rejected. It was a freedom you loved.
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