All Snuggled Up
A Shrunken College Student
chapter 12
by
copier
· original author:
goldeaglet57
After a seemingly never ending hell spent clung to your mother's foot, and feeling dread rising in your mind upon hearing her yawn more and more frequently as the night went on, you were thoroughly surprised when your Mother finally peeled her damp purple sock off of you and unstuck you from her foot, leaving your flattened form on her stomach as she laid down, continuing to watch her movie. After a few minutes, and earthquakes as she occasionally went into a fit of hearty laughs, you fully recovered. Not wanting to take a chance on the situation getting worse you began to make a beeline for your room.
"Thomas..." Your mother called sadly to you.
"I'm beat Mom. I think I better call it a night, I'll see you in the morning!" You shout out, going to climb down the side of your mother's enormous hip, only to be grabbed and brought up to her frowning face.
"Thomas, doesn't this moment remind you of anything...?" Her beautiful eyes watched you expectantly, a small smile on her face.
What the hell was she talking about? Whatever it was, it couldn't be good.
"Uhhhh.. what do you mean, Mom?" You asked innocently, afraid of what was to come.
"Oh come on, Thomas! You used to love sleeping with Mommy!"
Dear god... now you remembered clearly... your face went pale at the mention of it. "Love" couldn't have been farther from the truth. She might of loved it. But after the first couple nights you grew to hate "Sleeping with Mommy."
It all started at five or six... you had woke up in the middle of the night from a horrible nightmare and like any child, you went to your Mother for comfort.She remedied your night time fear by letting you sleep with her that night. You went right to sleep with her that first night, you woke up a bit sore for some reason, but it helped you out. It wasn't until your third or fourth night when you realized why you hurt after sleeping with your mother...
Your mother was a very active sleeper. And a heavy one at that. So the first night you slept with her and was actually awake long after she fell back asleep, you were in for a whole new nightmare! Being absolutely decimated in bed as your Mom steamrolled over your poor body mercilessly the rest of the night. Your Mom was so worried about you not getting to her fast enough if you had a nightmare that she eventually just moved your bed into her room, right on her nightstand so she could comfort you the instant you screamed.
Little did she know, her body was the reason for your occassional night terrors at that point, waking up from a hellscape where your mother ground you to dust beneath her generous figure, only to wake up and repeat the cycle all over in real life!
Suffice to say, you hated it. Very very much... but your Mother didn't know that at all of course.
"Oh... yeah, those." You laughed nervously.
"Don't worry, Sweetie. I promise to keep it our little secret. I won't spread rumors about you sleeping with your Mommy." Your mother of course completely misreading your reaction. "Whaddya say? I'll even lay you down in your favorite spot." She smiled at you, her eyes practically begging you to say yes.
You struggled to say no. If it made your Mom happy, that's the important part, right? surely she just wanted to do more mother son bonding.
"Alright, Mom we ca-"
"YAY!!!" Melissa shouted, bringing you up to her face for a big wet kiss. "You haven't had any nightmares while here at college, have you? What's my poor little man done without me here?"
Without waiting for a response she lowers you down to her massive chest. Each of her boobs were at least the size of apartment buildings compared to you. Using her free hand, Melissa pried them apart slightly, depositing you between them, leaving only your head sticking out as they took their original position resting on either side of your diminutive form.
"Night night, Sweetie. Mommy loves you! She called out, her voice shaking her chest beneath you. As you laid there, you began to notice you were laying in a small pool of sweat. Despite being recently clean her breasts were already hard at work sweating up a storm!
Aside from that it didn't seem too bad. Her boobs were as soft as they akways were, and warm. Not only feeling warm but radiating a heat off of them, which was most noticeable alongside the stench of sweat from her cleavage you were stuck in. Her heartbeat and breathing were nice and relaxing at least. You ckosed your eyes to hopefully drift off when you felt something strange. Your world... spinning...
Melissa, now fast asleep, was about to roll over, leaning to her left slowly before making the shift to her left side. As she did so, her left tit landed on the bed, spreading out some beneath you. As you fell onto her flattening breast, her right breast immediately came crashing down on top of you. Now trapped between two large sweating boulders, you were truly trapped. Nothing could be done, or could there...?
Melissa sighed contently in her sleep, shifting slightly, unaware her son was currently at risk of drowning in her boob sweat.
What happens during this crazy night?
"Thomas..." Your mother called sadly to you.
"I'm beat Mom. I think I better call it a night, I'll see you in the morning!" You shout out, going to climb down the side of your mother's enormous hip, only to be grabbed and brought up to her frowning face.
"Thomas, doesn't this moment remind you of anything...?" Her beautiful eyes watched you expectantly, a small smile on her face.
What the hell was she talking about? Whatever it was, it couldn't be good.
"Uhhhh.. what do you mean, Mom?" You asked innocently, afraid of what was to come.
"Oh come on, Thomas! You used to love sleeping with Mommy!"
Dear god... now you remembered clearly... your face went pale at the mention of it. "Love" couldn't have been farther from the truth. She might of loved it. But after the first couple nights you grew to hate "Sleeping with Mommy."
It all started at five or six... you had woke up in the middle of the night from a horrible nightmare and like any child, you went to your Mother for comfort.She remedied your night time fear by letting you sleep with her that night. You went right to sleep with her that first night, you woke up a bit sore for some reason, but it helped you out. It wasn't until your third or fourth night when you realized why you hurt after sleeping with your mother...
Your mother was a very active sleeper. And a heavy one at that. So the first night you slept with her and was actually awake long after she fell back asleep, you were in for a whole new nightmare! Being absolutely decimated in bed as your Mom steamrolled over your poor body mercilessly the rest of the night. Your Mom was so worried about you not getting to her fast enough if you had a nightmare that she eventually just moved your bed into her room, right on her nightstand so she could comfort you the instant you screamed.
Little did she know, her body was the reason for your occassional night terrors at that point, waking up from a hellscape where your mother ground you to dust beneath her generous figure, only to wake up and repeat the cycle all over in real life!
Suffice to say, you hated it. Very very much... but your Mother didn't know that at all of course.
"Oh... yeah, those." You laughed nervously.
"Don't worry, Sweetie. I promise to keep it our little secret. I won't spread rumors about you sleeping with your Mommy." Your mother of course completely misreading your reaction. "Whaddya say? I'll even lay you down in your favorite spot." She smiled at you, her eyes practically begging you to say yes.
You struggled to say no. If it made your Mom happy, that's the important part, right? surely she just wanted to do more mother son bonding.
"Alright, Mom we ca-"
"YAY!!!" Melissa shouted, bringing you up to her face for a big wet kiss. "You haven't had any nightmares while here at college, have you? What's my poor little man done without me here?"
Without waiting for a response she lowers you down to her massive chest. Each of her boobs were at least the size of apartment buildings compared to you. Using her free hand, Melissa pried them apart slightly, depositing you between them, leaving only your head sticking out as they took their original position resting on either side of your diminutive form.
"Night night, Sweetie. Mommy loves you! She called out, her voice shaking her chest beneath you. As you laid there, you began to notice you were laying in a small pool of sweat. Despite being recently clean her breasts were already hard at work sweating up a storm!
Aside from that it didn't seem too bad. Her boobs were as soft as they akways were, and warm. Not only feeling warm but radiating a heat off of them, which was most noticeable alongside the stench of sweat from her cleavage you were stuck in. Her heartbeat and breathing were nice and relaxing at least. You ckosed your eyes to hopefully drift off when you felt something strange. Your world... spinning...
Melissa, now fast asleep, was about to roll over, leaning to her left slowly before making the shift to her left side. As she did so, her left tit landed on the bed, spreading out some beneath you. As you fell onto her flattening breast, her right breast immediately came crashing down on top of you. Now trapped between two large sweating boulders, you were truly trapped. Nothing could be done, or could there...?
Melissa sighed contently in her sleep, shifting slightly, unaware her son was currently at risk of drowning in her boob sweat.
What happens during this crazy night?
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March 28, 2025
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