She's really keeping him in her bottom forever.
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 22
by
copier
· original author:
azra
*PFFFFFOOOART*
Phil woke with a start, coughing at the warm blast of air that had rocked his face. Before he could even get his eyes open he began to choke on the smell, and he heard someone talking.
"Woah mom! That one was close to *my* face, gross!"
"Sorry dear, just try to make sure your brother's face gets most of it."
Phil tried to struggle, but his body was in a tight vice. That's when he opened his eyes to see his mom's regal, mature face staring back at him with a smile, over the hip of her enormous backside, which was pointed right at him!
"Enjoying the smell, sweetie?" She smiled, fanning the gas closer to him with her hand. "Move him a little closer to me Becky, make sure he gets all of that one."
"With pleasure mom!" His sister laughed from above and behind him, and that's when he realized he was literally being held prisoner in her hands! His sister pushed him forward until his face found a warm, smelly air pocket less than half a foot from their mother's rotund rump. She held him there, and they both giggled as he had to smell their mother's still-strong fart.
Becky giggled as Phil struggled in her grip, while their mother smiled over her shoulder at them.
"He's really struggling mom!" Becky complained as she struggled to keep a grip on her little brother.
"Don't worry dear, mommy's got this. Phil, look here sweetie!" She bent over, giving her son a generous view of her voluptuous, mature cleavage. Seeing his eyes fixated on her massive mounds, she giggled and grabbed her boobs in one hand, jiggling them teasingly in front of him. Becky laughed as all but one part of her brother settled down immediately.
"No way, I can't believe you get so turned on by your own mom's big boobs!" She laughed.
"It is quite pathetic." Their mom agreed, turning around so that her humongous rump was square in his face again. "Don't worry dear, you'll get to do that too when yours grow in, some day." Becky rolled her eyes but held Phil aloft for their mom.
"Phil sweetie, I've come to a decision."
Becky sniggered as she watched Phil slowly switch back on, his mind obviously still full of their mother's big breasts. "Huh?"
She squeezed the breath out of his chest as she leaned in and said, with meaning. "I gave mom that little note *you* wrote, Phillie. I know you wanted to keep it a secret because you found it too embarrassing to admit you liked being dominated by her, but after I saw how much mom *love* keeping you in her butt last night I just knew it was time for all of us to come clean!"
She smiled as she saw the dawning realization on his face.
"Becky told me everything, sweetie. How you've been shot down and bullied by every girl you've tried to talk to so much you just wish you could crawl into a hole and die. How you've been fantasizing about my big, round, *heavy* bum, how you can't even masturbate unless I've accidentally sat on top of you, and how *you* were the one to ask her to put you up her bum and then tell me about it. Your letter went on and *on* about the ways you liked to get squished under my feet and butt, about how you wanted me to want to do it. And even to eventually *die* under my bum..."
"No! Mom, that's a lie! Becky did-nnghh!!" Becky squeezed her little brother's tiny manhood between her fingers. There was no sense giving the game away now, when she was so close to winning!
"Oh sweetie, it's perfectly natural to only be able to *get it up* when you're thinking about your mother's big body! I'm the only woman who's ever shown you any kind of kindness, and I'm much more voluptuous than those little girls in your class, right?" She smiled, coquettishly wiggling her bum in front of her son's face. "At the same time, it was getting so tedious dealing with your little "mishaps" sweetie; scraping you off of the bottom of girls' shoes, picking you up from school after a teacher abused you, seeing you fail with so many, many girls! And then Becky told me how you kept *asking* her to crush you under her feet, and how you begged her to wedge you up her butt-crack and pretend to be me! That's when this all made sense! Treating you like a normal person was never going to work sweetie, because you're not! You're a tiny little man who needs to submit to his mommy's massive body, and that's exactly what we're going to do; wedge you right up between my butt-cheeks, so you can smell my ass and get squished by my big, heavy cheeks for the rest of your life!! It's a great way of reminding you that you'll never be normal, and that your place is here, under mommy's big bum." His mother pointed at the exact center of her massive ass-crack, and smiled down at him dominantly. "And I'll be honest sweetie; I've always wanted to do this to you! I'll always love you dearly, but the sensation of walking on top of my own sweet son, of shoving a little man up my big bottom and knowing it's *you*, knowing I'm stopping you from having a normal life, knowing your pitiful little life is in my hands - or rather, up my bum!" She cooed as she thought of happy situations she could get into with her son. "I just feel so good! Thank you for finally being honest with me, sweetie!"
Phil couldn't believe this! His mom had just told him he was going to have to spend the rest of his life wedged tightly up her big, round ass! Worse still, his sister had convinced her that this was what he really wanted!
She turned around, and looked her son in the face with nothing but pride and love. Reaching out, she stroked his tiny, shivering body soothingly. He was slick with sweat.
"I know you must be nervous right now sweetie, but you've got to trust mommy that this is for the best. You won't have to worry about girls, or your education, or moving away from home! You just have to worry about how bad my gas smells, or getting squashed whenever I go for a jog! You'll be mommy's little boy-toy, all tucked away in her butt!" She said, and kissed him lovingly on the forehead. "And don't worry sweetie, spending years in my bum will shorten your life dramatically! I promise someday soon *both* of our dreams will come true, and you'll die embarrassingly wedged up your own mother's backside! Oh, I know what'll make you feel better! I've always wanted to get you to do this! Your letter said you liked to fantasize about doing this whenever you got nervous or talked to a girl!" She swiveled her large hips around, and pressed her enormous butt into her son's face. "Kiss mommy's big butt, sweetie!"
Phil was hyperventilating. He couldn't believe how badly this had gone; first his mom had decided he would spend the rest of his life in the back of her panties, and now she wanted him to kiss her ass to show how thankful he was!
"Kiss mom's ass or I'll crush it." Becky whispered in his ear, giving his fragile member an ominous tweak.
With tears threatening to fall, Phil took a deep breath, swallowed what was left of his manhood, and then pressed his lips against his own mother's ass.
"Oh Phil, that feels lovely!" His mom moaned. "And how appropriate! After years of failure with girls, your first kiss is your own mother's big, round bum! Oh keep kissing sweetie," she said, looking over her shoulder as he buried his face in her gigantic rump, "I want you to always remember this sweetie, okay? Always remember how you're feeling right now, kissing your mommy's bum for the first time. I promise you'll get to do it lots and lots!" She was sure Phil didn't need a reminder, but the feeling of forcing her own son to worship her big bottom in abject submission, of his tiny lips kissing all of her big, round butt-cheeks was a feeling she was always going to remember, and she wanted to make sure he did to!
Becky sniggered, and pushed her little brother forward, straight into their mother's cavernous ass-crack!
"Oooh! Someone's eager!" Mrs Bermine said, supressing a giggle. "Okay Becky! It's time to send your brother to his room!"
And with that the inevitable happened, and tiny Phil Bermine was wedged by his sister up his own mother's ass, his tiny body already being squashed and pummeled by her omnipresent maternal buttocks. She shrieked and then giggled in pleasure, explaining to her daughter that she had pushed her little brother so far up her derriere that his little head had popped into her anus! So while his family laughed at his misfortune, poor Phil had to endure the suffocating warm stench of his mother's asshole, while her tight sphincter chewed greedily on his neck and her titanic buttocks ground his body slowly into powder.
Phil woke with a start, coughing at the warm blast of air that had rocked his face. Before he could even get his eyes open he began to choke on the smell, and he heard someone talking.
"Woah mom! That one was close to *my* face, gross!"
"Sorry dear, just try to make sure your brother's face gets most of it."
Phil tried to struggle, but his body was in a tight vice. That's when he opened his eyes to see his mom's regal, mature face staring back at him with a smile, over the hip of her enormous backside, which was pointed right at him!
"Enjoying the smell, sweetie?" She smiled, fanning the gas closer to him with her hand. "Move him a little closer to me Becky, make sure he gets all of that one."
"With pleasure mom!" His sister laughed from above and behind him, and that's when he realized he was literally being held prisoner in her hands! His sister pushed him forward until his face found a warm, smelly air pocket less than half a foot from their mother's rotund rump. She held him there, and they both giggled as he had to smell their mother's still-strong fart.
Becky giggled as Phil struggled in her grip, while their mother smiled over her shoulder at them.
"He's really struggling mom!" Becky complained as she struggled to keep a grip on her little brother.
"Don't worry dear, mommy's got this. Phil, look here sweetie!" She bent over, giving her son a generous view of her voluptuous, mature cleavage. Seeing his eyes fixated on her massive mounds, she giggled and grabbed her boobs in one hand, jiggling them teasingly in front of him. Becky laughed as all but one part of her brother settled down immediately.
"No way, I can't believe you get so turned on by your own mom's big boobs!" She laughed.
"It is quite pathetic." Their mom agreed, turning around so that her humongous rump was square in his face again. "Don't worry dear, you'll get to do that too when yours grow in, some day." Becky rolled her eyes but held Phil aloft for their mom.
"Phil sweetie, I've come to a decision."
Becky sniggered as she watched Phil slowly switch back on, his mind obviously still full of their mother's big breasts. "Huh?"
She squeezed the breath out of his chest as she leaned in and said, with meaning. "I gave mom that little note *you* wrote, Phillie. I know you wanted to keep it a secret because you found it too embarrassing to admit you liked being dominated by her, but after I saw how much mom *love* keeping you in her butt last night I just knew it was time for all of us to come clean!"
She smiled as she saw the dawning realization on his face.
"Becky told me everything, sweetie. How you've been shot down and bullied by every girl you've tried to talk to so much you just wish you could crawl into a hole and die. How you've been fantasizing about my big, round, *heavy* bum, how you can't even masturbate unless I've accidentally sat on top of you, and how *you* were the one to ask her to put you up her bum and then tell me about it. Your letter went on and *on* about the ways you liked to get squished under my feet and butt, about how you wanted me to want to do it. And even to eventually *die* under my bum..."
"No! Mom, that's a lie! Becky did-nnghh!!" Becky squeezed her little brother's tiny manhood between her fingers. There was no sense giving the game away now, when she was so close to winning!
"Oh sweetie, it's perfectly natural to only be able to *get it up* when you're thinking about your mother's big body! I'm the only woman who's ever shown you any kind of kindness, and I'm much more voluptuous than those little girls in your class, right?" She smiled, coquettishly wiggling her bum in front of her son's face. "At the same time, it was getting so tedious dealing with your little "mishaps" sweetie; scraping you off of the bottom of girls' shoes, picking you up from school after a teacher abused you, seeing you fail with so many, many girls! And then Becky told me how you kept *asking* her to crush you under her feet, and how you begged her to wedge you up her butt-crack and pretend to be me! That's when this all made sense! Treating you like a normal person was never going to work sweetie, because you're not! You're a tiny little man who needs to submit to his mommy's massive body, and that's exactly what we're going to do; wedge you right up between my butt-cheeks, so you can smell my ass and get squished by my big, heavy cheeks for the rest of your life!! It's a great way of reminding you that you'll never be normal, and that your place is here, under mommy's big bum." His mother pointed at the exact center of her massive ass-crack, and smiled down at him dominantly. "And I'll be honest sweetie; I've always wanted to do this to you! I'll always love you dearly, but the sensation of walking on top of my own sweet son, of shoving a little man up my big bottom and knowing it's *you*, knowing I'm stopping you from having a normal life, knowing your pitiful little life is in my hands - or rather, up my bum!" She cooed as she thought of happy situations she could get into with her son. "I just feel so good! Thank you for finally being honest with me, sweetie!"
Phil couldn't believe this! His mom had just told him he was going to have to spend the rest of his life wedged tightly up her big, round ass! Worse still, his sister had convinced her that this was what he really wanted!
She turned around, and looked her son in the face with nothing but pride and love. Reaching out, she stroked his tiny, shivering body soothingly. He was slick with sweat.
"I know you must be nervous right now sweetie, but you've got to trust mommy that this is for the best. You won't have to worry about girls, or your education, or moving away from home! You just have to worry about how bad my gas smells, or getting squashed whenever I go for a jog! You'll be mommy's little boy-toy, all tucked away in her butt!" She said, and kissed him lovingly on the forehead. "And don't worry sweetie, spending years in my bum will shorten your life dramatically! I promise someday soon *both* of our dreams will come true, and you'll die embarrassingly wedged up your own mother's backside! Oh, I know what'll make you feel better! I've always wanted to get you to do this! Your letter said you liked to fantasize about doing this whenever you got nervous or talked to a girl!" She swiveled her large hips around, and pressed her enormous butt into her son's face. "Kiss mommy's big butt, sweetie!"
Phil was hyperventilating. He couldn't believe how badly this had gone; first his mom had decided he would spend the rest of his life in the back of her panties, and now she wanted him to kiss her ass to show how thankful he was!
"Kiss mom's ass or I'll crush it." Becky whispered in his ear, giving his fragile member an ominous tweak.
With tears threatening to fall, Phil took a deep breath, swallowed what was left of his manhood, and then pressed his lips against his own mother's ass.
"Oh Phil, that feels lovely!" His mom moaned. "And how appropriate! After years of failure with girls, your first kiss is your own mother's big, round bum! Oh keep kissing sweetie," she said, looking over her shoulder as he buried his face in her gigantic rump, "I want you to always remember this sweetie, okay? Always remember how you're feeling right now, kissing your mommy's bum for the first time. I promise you'll get to do it lots and lots!" She was sure Phil didn't need a reminder, but the feeling of forcing her own son to worship her big bottom in abject submission, of his tiny lips kissing all of her big, round butt-cheeks was a feeling she was always going to remember, and she wanted to make sure he did to!
Becky sniggered, and pushed her little brother forward, straight into their mother's cavernous ass-crack!
"Oooh! Someone's eager!" Mrs Bermine said, supressing a giggle. "Okay Becky! It's time to send your brother to his room!"
And with that the inevitable happened, and tiny Phil Bermine was wedged by his sister up his own mother's ass, his tiny body already being squashed and pummeled by her omnipresent maternal buttocks. She shrieked and then giggled in pleasure, explaining to her daughter that she had pushed her little brother so far up her derriere that his little head had popped into her anus! So while his family laughed at his misfortune, poor Phil had to endure the suffocating warm stench of his mother's asshole, while her tight sphincter chewed greedily on his neck and her titanic buttocks ground his body slowly into powder.
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