"This looks so comfortable, Sammy!" Shannon exclaimed, holding you in her hand thoughtlessly as she walked. You were still livid at her careless train of thought that lead to sticking you between her cheeks just to test out some walkie talkies, but it seemed like Shannon's new discovery had caused her to forget about the entire situation. You groaned mentally, knowing that bringing up how much you resented what had just happened would be useless, as it would just go in one ear and out the other.
Just your head was poking out of her enclosed fist but from your swinging perspective you couldn't focus on whatever your mom was talking about. That moment Shannon came to a halt and held you up to face what looked like a state of the art massage chair. From the looks of it the chair did look pretty amazing, but you for someone of your size it would most likely turn out to be something like an earthquake simulator. Glancing towards Shannon's other hand you saw here absent-mindedly place the microphones you had suffered to test out on a nearby shelf, figuring that she had already forgotten about those too. You facepalmed before speaking, albeit with some difficulty from your position in her fist.
"Yeah mom, looks pretty awesome! Just be careful with me on it. It seems a bit dangerous for me to try out" You pleaded, hoping that your words would at least inspire some cautious behavior in Shannon.
"It's just a chair, how could a chair be dangerous for you, Sammy?" Shannon asked in a tone that indicated honest confusion. You sighed at Shannon's innocent stupidity, not being able to put two and two together in relation to your history with chairs.
"It's not exactly the chair, it's more the things that sit on them, you get it?" You say, hoping to clue her into your qualms about testing it out. Shannon thought for a moment before her face lit up and it appeared to you that she actually understood what you were talking about!
"Oh! Of course Sammy, I'm sorry I didn't understand what you meant for a second. I promise I'll be extra careful, alright?" Shannon smiled down at you before turning her attention back to the chair. "In fact, here ya go" she added before holding you up to her low-cut top and crudely peeling her enormous breasts apart and depositing you right at the top of her cleavage. Immediately you felt uncomfortable about this position, especially compared to the nonchalance with which Shannon placed you there. You wanted to voice your complaints but your mom quickly spun around and began to lower herself into the chair while picking up the remote control and reading it out loud.
"Full body rubdown sounds fantastic" she said to herself as her ass made contact with the soft fabric of the chair. Shannon pressed a button and quickly the machine whirred into life, moving various parts around and slowly kneading her muscles. She could feel each and every muscle in her body being affected in someway and sighed in comfort, leaning back in the chair. Unfortunately for you, the movement of the chair sent her breasts jiggling like mad, throwing you into a rollercoaster ride of discomfort. You struggled to keep your body from sinking too deep into her cleavage, but by some miracle it seemed like you were holding on.
About five minutes of testing the chair passed before it came to a gentle stop. Shannon stretched and wiggled her muscles, feeling amazing even after such a short time. "Sammy, you just HAVE to try it, trust me" she exclaimed, reaching two fingers down to pluck you from her cleavage.
"Uhh I'll take your word for it, mo..." you attempted to say before Shannon thrust herself up out of the seat and spun around to face it. She bent over slightly, dropping your body onto the soft fabric while smiling down at you. Obviously not hearing a word you were trying to say, Shannon was too caught up in getting you to test out the chair as well. You stood still in fear, bracing yourself for the upheaving motion that was sure to come. You attempted to yell up one last time, but Shannon had already grabbed the remote and pressed the same button. Immediately the chair had begun to move and threw you off balance, falling face first into the chair. You attempted to stand up, only to fall once again. You were feeling zero of the comfort that Shannon had felt, as your minuscule form was being tossed around with ease by one single part of the seat of the chair. While you were struggling to keep your composure through the waves of churning fabric beneath you, you looked up to see a woman approaching your mother and the chair. From the brief glance you had towards her she appeared to have a similar body type to your mother's, only less toned and somehow even jigglier. You gulped, knowing that your life hung in your mother's inept hands.
"Hey there" the mystery woman said to Shannon. "Are you using the chair right now?" she asked in what seemed to be a somewhat kind sounding voice at least.
"Nope, I'm not!" Shannon responded. "But my son..." Shannon didn't even have time to finish her second sentence as the woman quickly shot her a smile and turned around, hovering her ass over the massage chair for no more than a second. In this brief second you glanced upwards during you struggle for balance and saw yet another enormous, leggings covered ass threatening you obliterate you under its weight. You had zero time to react as the mystery woman dropped her derriere without a second thought onto the seat, utterly decimating you under its gelatinous flesh. You felt yourself get plastered to some fabric instantly by the tremendous weight, the only question being which surface you were squashed to. The woman groaned in pleasure at the feeling of the chair, squirming her ass slightly to reach the most comfortable position she could. Your body was smeared to and fro during this motion, the weight and the warmth of this massive ass cheek consuming your every sense. You wish you could say that you didn't see something like this coming, but sadly, you kind of did.
Shannon's eyes went wide as this random woman plopped her butt down in the chair, completely crushing her tiny son before her. She was speechless for a few seconds at most before she finally mustered up the nerve to speak up.
What does she say to the woman?
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