Confused, your mom simply asked, "I have a tattoo?" You hoped she would check behind her and free you form your prison of ass flesh. Your mom slowly turned back her head, and reached a hand back to check in her butt at the tattoo her daughter had mentioned. She spread apart her cheeks with her hand, and struggled to look over her shoulder into her huge ass. Peering down into her butt, she saw your tiny flat form plastered to her cheek, covered in sweat and hair. She shrieked and let go of her butt. Her massive ass cheeks smashed together, squashing you as they pounded you mercilessly. Your mother collapsed down onto her bed, her butt tightening as she sat, keeping you firmly prseed on all sides by her flesh. She slowly calmed herself down, and stood up again. "That...couldn't have...been Ben. That's just...silly. Yes...silly." Thinking it wasn't you, your mom continued to look for clothes. She bent down to pick out some underwear, and her butt spread outwards, giving you light and air. Curiosity finally struck her, and she looked back again. Sure enough, she saw you stuck to her butt. "Umm...Ben? Is that you?" You tried to answer, but you were engrained firmly to her ass, and could not answer in any way. Sighing in relief, she stood back up again, and youcwere smashed by walls of skin and warmth. She walked over to her closet, mumbling to herself. "I'm so glad it wasn't Ben. He would have answered if it was him." She took out a bra, and put it on. "He would have answered, right?" Before slipping on her panties, she looked back at her butt again. She opened up her cheeks, and glanced at you. Sighing, she peeled you off her butt and held you in her hand. "If this really was Ben, he would be reforming soon, and...then..." She stopped in mid sentence, as you popped back to normal. "B...en?"
"Yeah mom, it's me." You replied. You were still tired, and covered in sweat and juices from your mother's sticky ass. "Uh...hi."
"How did you get there?" Your mother cried. "How did this happen to you?"
"Mom...calm down. I just...well, you see...hmm..."
"What is it honey? Tell me everything!" You explained to her everything about you being accidentally taken into the shower with Sarah, and then her discovering you. You then mentioned that Sarah wanted to punish you, so she stuffed you into your mom's ass, and then you had spent several hours trapped in there. After finishing your story, your mom, a look of anger on her face, clenched you in her hand, and stormed out of the room. She walked up to Sarah in the hallway. "Young lady!" She scolded her.
"What mom?" Sarah asked, not really caring that she seemed angry. She was still wearing only underwear.
"Why did you take your brother and put him in my butt?" Sarah took several steps back, surprised.
"What? I didn't do that! Why would I..."
"He's right here Sarah!" Your mom held you out. Sarah glared at you with a look that could kill. "Ben told me everything, and you are in big trouble!"
"But..."
"No! No tv, cell phone, or Internet for a week!"
"WHAT!"
"Go to your room!" Sarah was about to cuss out her mom, but caught herself, she stomped of to her room, right down the hall. Your mom calmed herself down, then looked at you. "There you go sweetie. I'm going to go change real quick, but then I'll make it up to you. Also, Claire is taking Kim to the mall in a minute, if you want to go." She set you down on the ground, and turned to her room.
"Wait!" You called. "Don't leave me here! Sarah will..." Your mom closed the door behind her, not hearing you. You frantically looked around. Sarah would undoubtedly come out to get you, so you had to hide. You spotted Claire's purse a foot away, and began to sprint for it. No sooner had you begun to climb up the straps, did Sarah swing open her door. She got down onto her knees, and began to look for you. She was quickly starting to make her way towards you, so you climbed even faster, and pulled your self up over into Claire's purse. But did Sarah see you?