The New Best Seat in the House One Foot Tall Fiancé chapter 10 by copier · original author: lilmonie

It was exactly five o’clock! “Right in time for Judge Judith! Yesss! That shower will have to wait...!” your mom spoke before clutching her mouth in realization of her volume. Carefully grabbing the remote, your mom flipped on her show before hovering her ass right over your helpless body! She squatted down and her booty must’ve been a mere centimeter from you when she froze and facepalmed at what she was about to do! She rose up and peered backwards; only to let out a small whine as she saw you were taking her favorite pillow! Carefully sliding a hand under you, your mom slid you over to a free space on the couch before sitting down right where you were a minute prior; her landing on the couch bouncing you softly as the weight distributed to accommodate her heavier body.

Your mom shimmied her hips back and forth relentlessly into her pillow trying to get nice and comfy to enjoy her show, but unfortunately this pillow had really had a number done on it over the years. It was practically flat under a heavy force such as your moms wide butt! Your mom crossed her arms in discontent with a huff before her eyes slowly swam their way back over at you. “Jake sure is knocked out...I wonder if he’d mind...” your mom shook herself from her crazy thought before it could go any further. As if Jake would voluntarily let her sit her sweaty butt on top of him and use him as some kind of cushion! She giggled to herself before trying to focus back on her show.

Not even thirty seconds later though the gears were still turning in your moms head. “He sure has been such a sweetie lately, I mean he loves to help his mommy with whatever she needs! I bet he’d be so happy if I found yet another way for him to be useful!” Your mom was starting to slowly nod her head as her mind went on, “and honestly he probably wouldn’t even wake up! I’d just be, like, sitting on his lap all nice and casually! He’d get to be a huge help AND It’ll keep him all nice and warm! I’d be doing us both a disservice by not making use of his hidden talents!” Totally content with her reasoning, your mom with the same care and stealth as before lifted you up and deposited you right back onto the freshly flattened pillow.

Admiring her cute and drowsy son one last time, your mom heard the show click back on and hastily turned her back on the couch and with reckless abandon dropped her ass down onto you, hard. She winced only a moment at how hard she fell onto you in carefree excitement before she felt the results of her handiwork. Letting out a blissful moan, your mom couldn’t help but grind her ass back and forth a bit as she relished how soft and cushiony you felt against her tired booty. Feeling no protest or response at all, your mom flashed a shining grin at her perfect solution for the both of you before letting herself forget all about it as she was immersed right into her show.

You, on the other hand, had your eyes immediately shoot open as you felt like a truck just hit you and stole the air right out of your lungs! The first thing you saw of course was none-other than your mother’s world encompassing backside that had your head wedged nice and firmly in her crack while your body was flattened down as if one hundred times gravity just kicked in. Your eyes looked further up past her long back to see her luscious brown hair swishing in her pony tail to and fro and she wiggled into place. You wanted to cry out but your mouth produced zero sound as you hadn’t an ounce of air to expend with your mother’s dense ass on top of you. It was now you were able to notice the horrid feeling of her warm sweat coating you and also took in the awful salty smell that of course accompanied it. At this point you figured this was all another typical accident!

As your mom laughed heartily at her show above, you slowly felt her jiggly bottom creeping it’s way over your face. You prayed you wouldn’t be entirely buried, forced to breath in each bit of air you could manage filtered through the backside of your moms pants, but at this point you were totally helpless. The only thing you were hoping for at this point was that her butt would dry up a bit, but with how much heat you felt blasting onto you, you weren’t optimistic. As each minute crawled along, you felt her ass shaking it’s way slowly until it reached your mouth, and you whimpered to yourself as you got a taste of everything your moms pants had soaked up during her little yoga class retreat.

As the show went on and on, you finally felt the titanic weight lift off of you as your mom jumped up and swiftly departed into the bathroom during a commercial break. Racing back so she didn’t miss a second, your mom looked down at your wide-open eyes and flattened body with nothing but affection as she shouted down to you, “Oh, honey, you’re awake! Phew I’m glad you stayed put!” Your mom said pretending to wipe some nervous sweat from her forehead and then placing her hands on her hips as she went on, “I know you don’t mind being used, but as you can tell I went ahead and decided you’d make such a perfect little addition to that pillow!” Your mom couldn’t contain a couple giggles as she continued, “You really are the best son in the world! Mommy’s little man is a real trooper! Oh, but sorry if I’m a teeny, tiny bit sweaty, Mommy ran out of time to shower before her show came on, hehe! But I know that doesn’t bother you, right Jakey?”

Before you could even take a breath to respond, your mom quickly spun around as the TV went to black signaling the end of the commercial break, “Oh, it’s back on! Thanks for volunteering, Jake!” Without another peep your mom let her jiggly rump fall atop you even more carefree than ever, this time you weren’t nearly lucky enough as you felt your face get buried under her thick ass as well, now subject to a point blank sensual assault as your face was flattened under your moms carefree act of getting comfortable. Your face was lightly burned as the harsh spandex material rubbed you down, leaving you damp and smelly with your own mother’s salty emissions. You wanted to be upset with your mother dooming you to bear her entire weight and crushing you with such little concern, but you felt a small twinge of guilt at wanting to take away her newfound comfort. As long as she continued to praise you as the best son ever, you worried you’d never be able to break it to your mom you’re not just some tool for her convenience; you just loved her too much. Her ridiculously large booty pouring it’s juices on you and all.

Each comical moment sent your mom into a laughing fit which entirely consisted of her ass lifting up just a tiny bit before falling back down over and over. After what felt like an eternity but was a mere half hour for you mother you whimpered as your mom let out a pleased coo when the television announcer belted out they were going to be showing a Judge Judith marathon into the evening...and the icing of torment on the torture cake was your moms booming voice reverberating through to your muffled prison as she exclaimed, “Ooooo, Twinkie!” before tossing your last piece into her mouth in one mere bite.

(Flashback Fin)

“And that was how I became my Mother’s favorite cushion; At least every single damn Sunday when Judge Judith was on! At least some days she showered first...although some days she wore skirts...” A shiver ran down your spine before you let out a forced laugh to try and mask the pain of the situation, to which Sophie and Kimberly immediately joined in, except with clear genuineness!

“Hey, I’m a huge fan of Judge Judith myself! I’m sure we could help you get back into your old habit, you know, for nostalgias sake!” Kimberlys playful taunting was overridden by an embarrassed cry of “Mom!!” from Cassie as she tossed a pillow at her mom in your pitiful defense. You merely nervously laughed as the matriarch went on, “Only joking, only joking!” and continued to giggle with Sophie before finishing, “But in all serious, how about you elaborate on...”
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March 28, 2025
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