...go to sleep. My name is Phil Tiny chapter 21 by copier · original author: azra

Phil's mind drifted back to last Friday night. He'd got home from school, kissed his mom hello, through his bags in his room and flipped on his ipod and hit random. "Fat Bottomed Girls", by Queen. Aww yeah, fat bottomed girls you make my rocking world go round! He grinned as he checked himself in the mirror, shuffled his shoulders and shook his hips. "Fat bottomed girls you make my rocking world go round!" He was so happy then. Now the thought of fat-bottomed girls was a nightmare.

Reality made a quick return call as Phil's mom pushed a cracker between her butt-cheeks. "Nibble on that Phil," she smiled, "I want you to have to say you had to eat your food in my bottom! I want you to eat all your meals in my bum!" She was struggling to keep her voice breaking from laughter. She felt jolts of electricity pass up from her anus through her body as she felt her son actually eating his food in the prison of her ass - she was turning him into her tiny butt-slave, and was loving every minute of it.

Phil's mom felt smug as she climbed the stairs to her bedroom, wiggling her posterior excessively. "Phil, if you want to cry then go right ahead. After all you will be spending the rest of your life in your own mother's bum!" She grinned. "It must be pretty embarassing to know I can keep you trapped in my bum and you can't do anything about it, ever!" She smiled as she felt his little tears run down against her cheeks.

"Open your mouth! I want my little son's mouth to be full of his big mommy's smelly butt!" She crushed his body until his mouth opened in pain and then clamped it close on his head, ensuring he couldn't get his mother's ass out of his delicate, hungry mouth. She giggled softly.

"How embarassing, for a young man to be trapped in his own mother's bum. It's impossible for you to escape you know, you're a prisoner of my bottom forever now."

She could feel him try to talk with his mouth full of her bottom, and laughed. "Momphf - mumphf plhf -!"

When she pulled her son out of her crack she was pleased to see he was panting and sweating heavily.

"With just my little finger I pushed you up my bum. You're such a good fit up my ass-crack, I think I'll love keeping you in my arse forever! Look - I can do it to you again and again!" She blew a loving, dominant kiss at Phil, smirked at him and then pushed him back in again. His face barely had a second to get used to the warmth and pressure before it was pulled into the cold light of day. His mom began laughing as she pushed him in and out of her bottom, the smell of her asshole clinging to him like aftershave. Phil's mom felt her prisoner enter inbetween her wide asscheeks and closed her glutes on him trapping him in her buttcrack.

"Oh what's wrong sweetie, don't want to go up here?" She said, looking at him over her shoulder and rubbing him squarely up and down the centre of her buttcrack, "Here, let your lover blow you a kiss!" And she bent over and held her son against her spread ass-cheeks, getting him ready for the full-force of her toxic fart.

*PFFFFFFFFFFFOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAARTTTTTTTTT!!!*


"Deep breaths Phil! Nice, deep breaths!" She laughed out loud and shoved him back into her bum again.

"Whats the matter, sweetheart? Mouthful of my ass? Are my cheeks too much to handle? Great! Well how bout you go a little further up in my bum. Lets say.......close enough to kiss my asshole."

As soon as she said this her son started squirming and struggling for his life in order to avoid his horrible destiny - being forced face-first into his mom's anus.

"No! Mom! Mommy PLEASE!"

"Sweetie, sweetie - I'm doing this all for you! Just relax and take it - remember mommy always knows best!" She laughed as he started to babble and wail.

"I can't even hear you back there Phil, but I know you must be thanking me. Make sure you kiss my asshole on the way in because your face is going to be on the other side of it for a very looooooong time. I'll do my best to make sure you stay in my colon for as long as possible, but this means I wont get to talk to you much so have fun sweetie! Welcome to your new home Phil, breakfast will be served right in front of you!"

The boy was practically crying. "Mom, please, stop this, I'm sorry, if you take me out of your ass I'll never say anything about having to stay in your shoes again. Just dont make me get any closer to your....." He was struck speechless and his mom knew why. As she was walking to the her bedroom, she had been slowly grinding him in between her cheeks until he was close enough to see her anus. The sight of her backdoor hole must have struck him speechless.

"That feels so good Phil! And now I think it's time for me to go to bed - and you too, of course! You'll be sleeping in my ass of course! I bet you wish the first ass you were spending time in was some young,thin girl - well, I'm going to give you all the ass you can handle!"

Phil's mom felt no pity for the boy being punished in her booty and inserted her pointer finger into her bottom and pressed the naughty teenager intimately up against her brown pucker. She pressed until she felt his mouth opened against her sphincter and she giggled trying to imagine the thoughts going through his head about making out with the butthole of his very own mother. She bet he wanted his first kiss to be with some sweet, thin small-bottomed young girl and instead he was forced to have his first kiss with the arsehole of the mother who was meant to love and care for him above any other! She loved thinking how much he was being punished and how he seriously regretted his cheeky behavior.

Her son-dildo started to fight against the powerful mouth of his dominating mom's rear-end, but he couldn't stop it from kissing him. She climbed into her bed in her tight panties and loose t-shirt, every bit the plump, sexy milf. But this milf only had eyes on her own son. She groaned in unkempt dominant lust.

"You'll stay here forever," She moaned, her own arousal evident in her voice, "a prisoner in your mommy's butt." She was grinding her hips against her bed, squashing her son between her immense cheeks slowly and sensually. She groaned softly as little jolts of dark dominant pleasure sent shocks through her.

She made sure to check that her underwear was really tight on her behind to make sure that her son had no way to escape his sleeping quarters for the night.

Phil's mom pressed his face into her tender, smelly sphincter for five long minutes forcing him to kiss her moist anus. She eventually had enough of that and then with one little push of her index finger, she shoved her own son's head into her anus - all the way up to his neck. It was just like Becky's, but bigger, tighter and her farts smelt ten times worse. Phil's mom, happy with the anal feeling her son gave her, was glad of her decision to never take him out and went pulled the blankets up over her plump, curvy body. Meanwhile after pondering what he could have said to his mom to make her be so cruel to him, Phil wondered if what she said was true about him belonging in girls butts and if you really did deserve to spend the rest of his life making his mom feel good with his head up her ass? The thought of it made him bite back tears as he remembered dreams of girlfriends and a life of his own, not just in his mom's hindquarters.

Phil was wedged so far further into her buttcrack the pressure from her buttcheeks made it so he couldnt even move his arms anymore. Slowly being pushed down leaving against her soft skin he eventually felt something very warm against his lips and immediately he knew its her anus. It was a lot hungrier than it was before, it was almost like his mom was so desperate to keep him trapped in her booty she'd even consider feeding him to her bowels!

As she drifted off to sleep Phil's mom was having the most amazing time rolling Phil around under her hips and between her large ass-cheeks, knowing the displeasure it must be causing him to have his own mothers bum crushing him and keeping him from getting free. She fell asleep thinking about how happy she was knowing he'd be smelling her asshole until he couldn't take it anymore.

That night Phil passed out nine times from a mixture of being crushed, smothered and forced to inhale his mother's farts instead of oxygen. Meanwhile his mom had the most relaxing and compelling rest of her entire life, and awoke feeling better and more sexy than ever!
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March 24, 2025
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