David squirmed and wiggled his head free, gasping for air before he spoke to his mother.
"Mom, I'm really sorry about what happened," David began, but his mother's hug tightened, becoming a death grip, even though David knew his stretchy body prevented any real harm.
"But...could you...give me a ride...to...school?" David managed to say, his middle section thinning in his mother's arms while his face and eyes began to inflate, his eyes slowly bulging. Despite his elastic condition, David felt pain and all he could think was, "Help me...Help me..." But no one could hear his inner thoughts.
Finally, Alexandra loosened her grip and took a deep breath, letting her tiny son fall to the ground and slowly regain his original shape.
"Oh, of course, dear," David's mother said, wiping her tears with her palms. "I'll have Charlie pull the limo around. Just give me a moment to get dressed, and we can go."
David thanked his mother and felt a pang of guilt as she walked away, her massive frame filling the archways in the house while her shoulders sagged, and she tried to stop crying.
"Nicely done, Master David," Hannah told him, following David's line of sight.
"You think so? I feel really bad about leaving her like this," David said, smoothing out his clothes.
"It's for the best, Master David. Your mother is a strong woman; she will be fine. Now, I've already called Charles. Why don't you head to the limo, sir?"
Hannah guided David out of the front door of his mother's mansion, and outside, David was greeted by their driver Charles, an average-sized man who greeted David with a smile and opened the door for him.
"Thank you, Charles. My mother will be down in a moment," David said as he slid into the car and began to wait patiently for his mother. However, as he waited, he couldn't help but feel anxious. He was going to be late to school again and wrestling practice. As the team's official 'Wrestle Dummy,' the guy they practiced their moves on, whenever he showed up late, the 'moves' became more intense and painful.
Finally, David heard his mother's voice coming from the mansion, and when he looked over to see her, he noticed that her entire attitude had changed. The devastated, lonely mother was gone, replaced by the stern, no-nonsense CEO who was clearly pissed off. Alexandra stormed out of her house in a huff, shouting at someone over the phone. Someone had misplaced a large order of the company's custom lingerie outfits, and now more than a hundred orders would be delayed.
"Carl, I don't care whose fault this is. I just want it fixed," Alexandra shouted as she got into the limo, her massive hips and enormous butt struggling to fit into the door frame.
David began to panic suddenly, realizing that his mother's 700-pound body was quickly descending upon him, and he had no hope of moving. In one swift motion, Alexandra sat down, her wide butt completely filling the back seat of the limo and flattening her son like a pancake.
Alexandra noticed that her seat felt off and began to shift her weight, grinding her butt into the leather chair to make it fit her massive frame. "Charles! What are you doing? Get driving and get me to the office now!" she yelled, making the smaller man jump and rush into the driver's seat. Charles hit the gas and sped out of the mansion's driveway, heading towards the city while the big CEO continued talking on her cellphone.
David felt the full weight of his mother's body on him and the way her body moved as she ground her massive ass into his now paper-thin body. He tried to call out to her, doing everything he could to get her attention, but his voice was muffled, and he was forced to endure the hour-long drive into the city, trapped beneath his mother's enormous weight.
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