Along for a Ride
A Shrunken College Student
chapter 13
by
copier
· original author:
unknown
You felt crushed as the heavy weight of Melissa's boob flesh crushed you from all sides. Despite sleeping bra-less your mother's cleavage was exceptionally tight, hugging you in it's sweaty embrace. While hours droned on with you not sleeping a wink, you were forced to endure the droplets of sweat that met their end dripping down into the canyon where you were trapped. To add to your torment, you had to listen to Melissa's sleep talking and giggling as she coasted through dream land happily, occasionally chilling your blood with comments like "Oops, I really didn't see you there..." or "I guess I'll just leave you there for a while". Each comment was always followed with a series of snickers which caused her soft boobs to bounce delicately across you. It horrified you to imagine Melissa was scheming up new ways to comically squish you even in her dreams.
You thought about squirming your way out of this mess, but figured any thrashing attempts would immediately be perceived as some kind of nightmare to your mother and you'd rather not have to deal with her comforting you half asleep in the middle of the night. Who knows what kind of ways she would come up to comfort you in a groggy stupor? You shuddered at the thoughts running through your head before resigning to this long, crushing night.
That was, until you felt a dense liquid begin to drain over your entire head. Wiping the thick liquid off of your face, you raised your gaze to rest upon the source of the problem, your mother's gaping mouth. Hanging slightly open, you witnessed a chain of saliva lining down her chin and flowing down her chest right onto you. You contorted your face in disgust, refusing to allow yourself to drown in a pool of your mother's own drool! With renewed vigor, you began thrashing about as hard as you could. Using the saliva as a lubricant of some sort, you felt your arms pop free and felt a shimmer of hope you could escape this vile mess. Right as you pushed yourself up and out using your arms to pop free from the cleavage, you felt a dark shadow creep over your form. You looked up slowly to see Melissa's hand coming right at you!
"Ughhh...itchy..." Melissa slept talked out in a groan as she dug her hand in between her tits to scratch at the annoying itch. Her hand easily steam rolled over you, dragging you along with it as Melissa crudely rubbed all along the walls of her fleshy pale boobs. "Ahhh that's better," Melissa happily sighed lowering her hand back down to her side by her hip. When the dust settled, you opened your eyes only to see your body mangled underneath the fingernail of Melissa's index finger. You tried to pop yourself free, but it seemed Melissa just used too much force on you and your arms were thoroughly mashed. You wouldn't give up, but it seemed you might need your mother's help to get out of this mess. You just prayed she wouldn't use this hand for anything gross in her sleep. You felt a chill run down your spine as you imagined her cluelessly picking her nose or licking her finger or anything along those lines.
Hours seemed to slowly tick by with you simply along for the ride with Melissa's hand as she tossed and turned in her deep sleep. You didn't seem to be in too much trouble thus far as Melissa only rubbed her hand through her hair a few times,which honestly smelled and felt great, and wiped her mouth of drool. At one point in the night you felt yourself lurch downwards as Melissa stripped off her pajama pants, kicking them off onto the floor with a groan of "too....hot....".It was only then you groaned back in annoyance at seeing she had been going commando this whole night, your body now face to face with the bare exposed ass of your now pants-less mom. Still, it didn't seem so bad as unless your mom rolled her butt over onto her very own hand you seemed to be in the clear. Gulping, you begged fate you hadn't just jinxed yourself to more torture.
You definitely noticed your mom was way too hot under the comforter as at your angle you noticed small beads of sweat lining their way down her hips before soaking into the sheets below. You took mental note to remind Chelsea to wash her sheets since your scatter brained mom would no doubt forget. You lay watching your mom motionless before her whole hips began to sway against the mattress. You had no idea what she was doing as you witnessed some weird shimmying of your mom trying to rub her butt deeper into the bed. You looked up at your mom quizzically before seeing a perturbed expression paint her face as she murmured out, "Stupid itches...". All the alarms went off in your head as you knew what would inevitably come next. You struggled with renewed urgency to pop free from your mom's encapsulating finger nail but it seemed fruitless as Melissa turned to her side, facing you with her exposed crack and snaked her hand right between her cheeks.
Melissa started with just running her finger along her moist crack, but you heard her make a shallow whine as she wasn't met with any relief from her persistent irritation. Making the plunge, your sleeping mother sank her hand into her ass crack, sinking you along with it as she probed the large, slick walls. Your body was ran smoothly along the sweaty flesh before Melissa sank her nails into them, scratching up and down a few times before moving deeper each time. A seemingly never ending cycle of being wiped along the oily skin continued, being a mere few seconds to Melissa but feeling like a lifetime of torment to you. You prayed for any kind of savior but you knew your deep sleeping mom wouldn't stop until she was truly satisfied you had pleased her. You took a second to open your eyes and saw with fear you were quickly approaching the twitching asshole, clearly irritated and needed you to gratify it's craving. You screamed out but your cries fell on deaf ears as the flesh of Melissa's booty easily absorbed any sounds you made, converting them into light vibrations as Melissa softly smiled at feeling the pleasurable nudges. Digging in for one last stretch, Melissa's finger, and you, finally made contact in a peak of pleasure for Melissa as she moaned out loudly at finally satisfying herself using your meek form. You sobbed as Melissa rubbed you back and forth sensually across the oily orifice, smearing you deeply into the wrinkly folds. Melissa's moans turned to purrs as she felt your screams vibrate against her and she continued coaxing her hole despite her itch being long gone.
Hearing your mother's unconscious pleasure at your torment only added insult to injury as you fought more and more in fear of suffocating in the hot embrace of sweat and stench as the flesh seemed to be kissing at your squishy body playfully. If only you knew your squirms were only adding more blush of pleasure to Melissa's face you may have stopped sooner. It was only when Melissa began breathing heavily, entering into a wave of sexual heat, and you felt a fresh wave of fluid drain over you from above did you realize the disaster you were in. The surge of feminine juices washed over you, suffocating you in it's thick, musky grasp as Melissa continued unwarily plunging you repeatedly into her asshole. You were now trapped in a mess of various bodily fluids as Melissa brought herself to a minor sleepy climax as you felt a light rain of extra fluid splash onto you before Melissa simply swiped you one last time into her puckered hole and removed her hand letting it fall limply onto her stomach with a light plop. Rolling back onto her back, Melissa let out a soft, cute sigh at the lingering pleasure she felt below her. You couldn't believe Melissa could enjoy all of that subconsciously and remain in a deep sleep, but it began to make sense when you remembered how aloof and air headed your mom truly was.
You groaned in a miasma of sweat and sticky fluid as you pried your eyes open. It was only then you realized...
You thought about squirming your way out of this mess, but figured any thrashing attempts would immediately be perceived as some kind of nightmare to your mother and you'd rather not have to deal with her comforting you half asleep in the middle of the night. Who knows what kind of ways she would come up to comfort you in a groggy stupor? You shuddered at the thoughts running through your head before resigning to this long, crushing night.
That was, until you felt a dense liquid begin to drain over your entire head. Wiping the thick liquid off of your face, you raised your gaze to rest upon the source of the problem, your mother's gaping mouth. Hanging slightly open, you witnessed a chain of saliva lining down her chin and flowing down her chest right onto you. You contorted your face in disgust, refusing to allow yourself to drown in a pool of your mother's own drool! With renewed vigor, you began thrashing about as hard as you could. Using the saliva as a lubricant of some sort, you felt your arms pop free and felt a shimmer of hope you could escape this vile mess. Right as you pushed yourself up and out using your arms to pop free from the cleavage, you felt a dark shadow creep over your form. You looked up slowly to see Melissa's hand coming right at you!
"Ughhh...itchy..." Melissa slept talked out in a groan as she dug her hand in between her tits to scratch at the annoying itch. Her hand easily steam rolled over you, dragging you along with it as Melissa crudely rubbed all along the walls of her fleshy pale boobs. "Ahhh that's better," Melissa happily sighed lowering her hand back down to her side by her hip. When the dust settled, you opened your eyes only to see your body mangled underneath the fingernail of Melissa's index finger. You tried to pop yourself free, but it seemed Melissa just used too much force on you and your arms were thoroughly mashed. You wouldn't give up, but it seemed you might need your mother's help to get out of this mess. You just prayed she wouldn't use this hand for anything gross in her sleep. You felt a chill run down your spine as you imagined her cluelessly picking her nose or licking her finger or anything along those lines.
Hours seemed to slowly tick by with you simply along for the ride with Melissa's hand as she tossed and turned in her deep sleep. You didn't seem to be in too much trouble thus far as Melissa only rubbed her hand through her hair a few times,which honestly smelled and felt great, and wiped her mouth of drool. At one point in the night you felt yourself lurch downwards as Melissa stripped off her pajama pants, kicking them off onto the floor with a groan of "too....hot....".It was only then you groaned back in annoyance at seeing she had been going commando this whole night, your body now face to face with the bare exposed ass of your now pants-less mom. Still, it didn't seem so bad as unless your mom rolled her butt over onto her very own hand you seemed to be in the clear. Gulping, you begged fate you hadn't just jinxed yourself to more torture.
You definitely noticed your mom was way too hot under the comforter as at your angle you noticed small beads of sweat lining their way down her hips before soaking into the sheets below. You took mental note to remind Chelsea to wash her sheets since your scatter brained mom would no doubt forget. You lay watching your mom motionless before her whole hips began to sway against the mattress. You had no idea what she was doing as you witnessed some weird shimmying of your mom trying to rub her butt deeper into the bed. You looked up at your mom quizzically before seeing a perturbed expression paint her face as she murmured out, "Stupid itches...". All the alarms went off in your head as you knew what would inevitably come next. You struggled with renewed urgency to pop free from your mom's encapsulating finger nail but it seemed fruitless as Melissa turned to her side, facing you with her exposed crack and snaked her hand right between her cheeks.
Melissa started with just running her finger along her moist crack, but you heard her make a shallow whine as she wasn't met with any relief from her persistent irritation. Making the plunge, your sleeping mother sank her hand into her ass crack, sinking you along with it as she probed the large, slick walls. Your body was ran smoothly along the sweaty flesh before Melissa sank her nails into them, scratching up and down a few times before moving deeper each time. A seemingly never ending cycle of being wiped along the oily skin continued, being a mere few seconds to Melissa but feeling like a lifetime of torment to you. You prayed for any kind of savior but you knew your deep sleeping mom wouldn't stop until she was truly satisfied you had pleased her. You took a second to open your eyes and saw with fear you were quickly approaching the twitching asshole, clearly irritated and needed you to gratify it's craving. You screamed out but your cries fell on deaf ears as the flesh of Melissa's booty easily absorbed any sounds you made, converting them into light vibrations as Melissa softly smiled at feeling the pleasurable nudges. Digging in for one last stretch, Melissa's finger, and you, finally made contact in a peak of pleasure for Melissa as she moaned out loudly at finally satisfying herself using your meek form. You sobbed as Melissa rubbed you back and forth sensually across the oily orifice, smearing you deeply into the wrinkly folds. Melissa's moans turned to purrs as she felt your screams vibrate against her and she continued coaxing her hole despite her itch being long gone.
Hearing your mother's unconscious pleasure at your torment only added insult to injury as you fought more and more in fear of suffocating in the hot embrace of sweat and stench as the flesh seemed to be kissing at your squishy body playfully. If only you knew your squirms were only adding more blush of pleasure to Melissa's face you may have stopped sooner. It was only when Melissa began breathing heavily, entering into a wave of sexual heat, and you felt a fresh wave of fluid drain over you from above did you realize the disaster you were in. The surge of feminine juices washed over you, suffocating you in it's thick, musky grasp as Melissa continued unwarily plunging you repeatedly into her asshole. You were now trapped in a mess of various bodily fluids as Melissa brought herself to a minor sleepy climax as you felt a light rain of extra fluid splash onto you before Melissa simply swiped you one last time into her puckered hole and removed her hand letting it fall limply onto her stomach with a light plop. Rolling back onto her back, Melissa let out a soft, cute sigh at the lingering pleasure she felt below her. You couldn't believe Melissa could enjoy all of that subconsciously and remain in a deep sleep, but it began to make sense when you remembered how aloof and air headed your mom truly was.
You groaned in a miasma of sweat and sticky fluid as you pried your eyes open. It was only then you realized...
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