You gulp as you look into her friendly eyes. You could just tell that she doesn't mean you harm in the slightest, Just happy she can finally have her biggest dream completed. Besides, who wouldn't want to be pinned to a woman for the rest of their life? Just a person, holding up a fat person for who knows how long? You cleared your throat as you said. "Mam, I'd like to face your ass. You could possibly even stuff my head up your hole, as a but plug if you'd like!" She giggled as she gave you a big sweaty hug, smothering your head in her cleavage. You moaned as she brought you closer to her body, as if she was the buns to a hot dog, and you're the bun! After a few more mins of the grime and sweat, oozing onto your small, yet thin body, she tore you off herself.
"Then, it's settled hun! I hope you enjoy your day, as my panties! Time for us to get you accustomed to what maybe your new life!" She said getting up, holding you like a baby. She played you down where she was just sitting on. She then sat on your waist, like that of how one does with a pair of panties, or diapers. She smiled gently as she leaned over towards her massive purse, grabbing two pieces of rope. She then Grabbed your hand, and placed it on her Lap. She then carefully tied the Thick rope around your leg, then slapping it to her waist. She then, somewhat roughly, grabbed your hand, doing the same to your foot. She giggled as she did the same to your other limbs. After a while, the task was complete. You were completely and utterly stuck to the bottom of her waist. Nothing more than some skimpy panties, sticking to her waist. You even looked nice from the front side, as your feet somewhat sticked into belly. Your face was nowhere to be seen, just smothered in gorgeous BBW booty.
"Aww yeah! You feel nice down there! Wait till the girls at the bar get a load of you! Oh, and for your face..." She said, placing her flabby hand on your head. She laughed as she began to slide your head onto her booty hole, (Girl, das a booty hole! 10 points to grifindor if you get the reference.) Causing her to moan slightly. She giggled loudly as she began to slide your head into her hole, making your head, her buttplug. After a few more moan, she began to get back up again. She sighed as she began to walk around, getting used to the feel of a living person, smothered and trapped to her body. "Aw yeah! I can get used to this! Now, time for some fun!" she says, beginning to waddle to somewhere.
To were it may be, the future holds!
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