Quit Bugging Mom!
Billy grimaced as the heavy fabric of his mother's panties slumped all around him, blanketing him in darkness and smothering him with a cloying odor that he didn't want to think about the origin of. Each breath was thick and heady, and it was taking everything in his power to keep from puking. He pushed around through the sickeningly-scented fabric until he was able to find light.
Gasping in pain, Billy heaved himself over each hill of fabric in his mom's bunched-up underwear until the giant woman's legs came into view. He could see her ocean liner-sized feet on either side of him and her legs and the base of the toilet stretched far into the heavens. Billy shivered at the sight. To be beneath someone's notice like this was truly terrifying.
His mother's feet slid back suddenly, snapping Billy out of his daze. Suddenly, it sounded like bombs were going off. Loud kerplunks echoed from beyond the toilet's walls, followed by the rushing rapids of what sounded like a waterfall. Billy became mortified and covered his nose and mouth as the bathroom filled with the odor of his mom's private moments. Above, she sighed in relief, oblivious to the tiny spectator below her.
Determined to put an end to this nightmare Billy climbed to the top of the pantie mountain. Even if he leaned back as far as he could he couldn't see his mom's face beyond her knees above. But he prayed she could hear him. He took a deep breath and immediately gagged from the smells all around him. This was just too much. He steeled his nerves, and took another, and cupped his mouth and screamed with all he had.
“Mom! It's me, Billy! Look down! I'm down here! I need your help!!”
Patricia had just finished wiping when she heard what sounded like a faint whining sound. She looked around and then down and almost missed it, but then she saw movement. A small, pinkish insect with waving antennae, and it was crawling in her underwear! She recoiled in disgust and almost leapt off the toilet.
For a brief moment Billy locked eyes with his mother and thought the nightmare was over but everything suddenly heaved. He was flung from her underwear as she stood up and slammed onto the bathroom floor, tumbling over and over. Coughing and sputtering, Billy's eyes opened to a horrifying sight. The bottom of his mother's slipper loomed above and it felt like time itself had stopped. The adrenaline coursing through Billy's veins allowed him to pick out all the horrifying details in the shoe's sole—the flattened bits of carpet fibers, the various hairs crisscrossed along the rubbery surface and the bits of debris falling all around him.
Suddenly time returned to normal and the foot dropped down like an anvil. Billy screamed and dove out of the way, the slipper missing him by mere millimeters. The sound of her foot slamming onto the floor this close was deafening, the displaced air effortlessly gathering Billy and some loose hairs and dust and flinging them across the plain of the bathroom floor. Above, Patricia grunted in disgust. She thought she caught the thing. But when she lifted her foot to check there was no bug smashed against it. She caught some slight movement headed around the side of the toilet bowl.
Billy was full on sobbing as he ran for cover. He could feel the rumblings of his giant mom's movement but he didn't dare turn around. The traumatized boy just managed to scramble behind the base of the toilet before his lungs gave out. He collapsed onto the floor convinced he was about to have a heart attack. He couldn't believe his own mom tried to kill him. She looked at him dead in the eyes and saw only an insect, a creature unworthy to exist. He had to get back to the remote and stop this insanity.
Billy trembled as he watched his mom's slippers stomp away. He could not stop imagining being crushed beneath them, his corpse smashed over and over until it was covered in dust and unrecognizable, forgotten. He prayed his mom was leaving the bathroom...
Patricia grabbed a can of bug spray from the cabinet and stepped back over to the toilet. She couldn't reach behind the toilet to crush it but she could make sure it was dead this way. She saw the nasty thing run around the left side of the bowl. Sighing, she knelt down and readied the can.
Billy nearly had a breakdown when he heard his mom's footsteps return. He was too terrified to move and instead curled into a ball at the base of the toilet, praying she'd just give up and leave. Everything was silent for a moment, but then suddenly a loud harsh FRSSSSSSSHHHHHH filled the air!
Gasping in pain, Billy heaved himself over each hill of fabric in his mom's bunched-up underwear until the giant woman's legs came into view. He could see her ocean liner-sized feet on either side of him and her legs and the base of the toilet stretched far into the heavens. Billy shivered at the sight. To be beneath someone's notice like this was truly terrifying.
His mother's feet slid back suddenly, snapping Billy out of his daze. Suddenly, it sounded like bombs were going off. Loud kerplunks echoed from beyond the toilet's walls, followed by the rushing rapids of what sounded like a waterfall. Billy became mortified and covered his nose and mouth as the bathroom filled with the odor of his mom's private moments. Above, she sighed in relief, oblivious to the tiny spectator below her.
Determined to put an end to this nightmare Billy climbed to the top of the pantie mountain. Even if he leaned back as far as he could he couldn't see his mom's face beyond her knees above. But he prayed she could hear him. He took a deep breath and immediately gagged from the smells all around him. This was just too much. He steeled his nerves, and took another, and cupped his mouth and screamed with all he had.
“Mom! It's me, Billy! Look down! I'm down here! I need your help!!”
Patricia had just finished wiping when she heard what sounded like a faint whining sound. She looked around and then down and almost missed it, but then she saw movement. A small, pinkish insect with waving antennae, and it was crawling in her underwear! She recoiled in disgust and almost leapt off the toilet.
For a brief moment Billy locked eyes with his mother and thought the nightmare was over but everything suddenly heaved. He was flung from her underwear as she stood up and slammed onto the bathroom floor, tumbling over and over. Coughing and sputtering, Billy's eyes opened to a horrifying sight. The bottom of his mother's slipper loomed above and it felt like time itself had stopped. The adrenaline coursing through Billy's veins allowed him to pick out all the horrifying details in the shoe's sole—the flattened bits of carpet fibers, the various hairs crisscrossed along the rubbery surface and the bits of debris falling all around him.
Suddenly time returned to normal and the foot dropped down like an anvil. Billy screamed and dove out of the way, the slipper missing him by mere millimeters. The sound of her foot slamming onto the floor this close was deafening, the displaced air effortlessly gathering Billy and some loose hairs and dust and flinging them across the plain of the bathroom floor. Above, Patricia grunted in disgust. She thought she caught the thing. But when she lifted her foot to check there was no bug smashed against it. She caught some slight movement headed around the side of the toilet bowl.
Billy was full on sobbing as he ran for cover. He could feel the rumblings of his giant mom's movement but he didn't dare turn around. The traumatized boy just managed to scramble behind the base of the toilet before his lungs gave out. He collapsed onto the floor convinced he was about to have a heart attack. He couldn't believe his own mom tried to kill him. She looked at him dead in the eyes and saw only an insect, a creature unworthy to exist. He had to get back to the remote and stop this insanity.
Billy trembled as he watched his mom's slippers stomp away. He could not stop imagining being crushed beneath them, his corpse smashed over and over until it was covered in dust and unrecognizable, forgotten. He prayed his mom was leaving the bathroom...
Patricia grabbed a can of bug spray from the cabinet and stepped back over to the toilet. She couldn't reach behind the toilet to crush it but she could make sure it was dead this way. She saw the nasty thing run around the left side of the bowl. Sighing, she knelt down and readied the can.
Billy nearly had a breakdown when he heard his mom's footsteps return. He was too terrified to move and instead curled into a ball at the base of the toilet, praying she'd just give up and leave. Everything was silent for a moment, but then suddenly a loud harsh FRSSSSSSSHHHHHH filled the air!
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June 10, 2023
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