A deal is struck
One Foot Tall Fiancé
chapter 19
by
copier
· original author:
oldguy5
Your hellish torture continued into the early morning hours. You lost count of how many times Kimberly mercilessly blasted her hot gas into your mouth. Finally, Kimberly shifted. You heard the faint sound of her placing her headphones on the desk.
Kimberly was on cloud nine. She did incredibly well in her game and to top it off, she ended the night with a non-sweaty ass. She giggled to herself replaying each tainted blast she let loose on you. As she logged off and prepared to get up, she heard a gentle knock on her door.
"Mom," Cassie said, "are you awake?"
Kimberly remained seated upon your face, "Yes, come on in."
Cassie opened the door and walked across the room to Kimberly seated at her desk. Kimberly pressed herself forcfully onto your face as Cassie stood beside her.
"Mom, I'm sorry i dozed off. I woke up and everyone was gone, including Jake." Cassie lamented. "Have you seen him?"
Kimberly felt empowered, emboldened. She silently let another fart into your mouth as she began to answer. "Why yes,dear, Jake is working as my gaming cushion right now." Kimberly smiled as the words escapee her lips.
Cassie looked downward, obseving her mom's large ass was nude and spread out of the chair. A look of bewilderment overtook Cassie's face.
Nonchanlantly Kimberly spun her tale. "Cass, I had to try him. Those stories he told got me curious. He was such a good sport and wanted to indulge me to get on my good side, I think".
Cassie had no response. Finally Cassie spoke, "Jake let you sit on him? Nude?"
"Well to be honest, the nude was my idea, but yes he agreed to be sat on," Kimberly answered.
Down below you could make out the conversation. "That lying witch!" You were enraged. You tried to scream with all your might. This just made you vibrate against Kimberly's pucker, which sent goosebumps all over her body.
Kimberly felt the arousing tingle from your failed attempt to get Cassie's attention. She knew then, she couldn't let this opportunity pass her by.
"Mom, I don't know what to say, this is a little weird. I have a hard time believing Jake wants to be under your bare ass." Cassie stated.
"Think about it Cassie, all those stories he told. How many of them involved him being sat on?" Kimberly watched as Cassie began to think. Kimberly wasn't about to relent. "How many times has he ended up under your rear, dear?"
"I can't even count, mom," answered Cassie.
"Maybe your little fiancee has a fetish where he likes being sat on and used."
You couldn't fathom what you were hearing. Clearly Cassie would see through her mother's lies and rescue you.
Kimberly ground her ass onto you. "Think about it, Cassie. He is obviously into it. Its statistically impossible for him to always end up under a woman's ass..unless that's what he wanted."
Kimberly could see the wheels turning in Cassie's head. A devilish lust overtook her.
"I never thought about it like that, mom"
"Of course you didn't. You love him and were blinded by it." Kimberly continued, "have you ever just given him what he so evidently wants and just used him like this?"
"Um, no I haven't," Cassie replied. How could she have not seen this? Jake always ended up being sat on. Was her mom right? Did Jake have some fetish to be used and sat on?
As if reading her daughter's thoughts Kimberly went in for the kill. "Well, he obviously loves this, I mean its my first time meeting him and he agrees to be my cushion." Kimberly wiggled her ass on your face once more. "And I mean to tell you Cassie, he is very, very comfortable. This has been the best night of gaming. I think you should try him out."
What?! You thought in the recesses of Kimberly's meaty ass. This has got to be a bad dream.
"Come on, Cassie, try him out," Kimberly encouraged.
"Are you sure, mom?", Cassie asked.
"I insist!" Kimberly slowly lifted herself off your face. The rush of cool, fresh air was a welcome relief. You focused on trying to reform to tell Cassie her mom's false accusations.
Suddenly, Cassie was standing in front of the chair peering down at you. "Mom, he was face up the entire time?" Cassie said in disbelief.
"Oh Cassie, I had a shower and cleaned myself thoroughly." Kimberly laughed inside at her joke. You didn't find it funny.
"Just sit on him, Cassie, its amazing and its what he wants, everybody wins."
Your blood was boiling. No way this was going to fool Cassie.
Cassie turned around and slowly began to sit, looking over her shoulder at you as her ass decended.
"Stop!" Kimberly exclaimed. "What are you doing?"
"I'm going to sit on Jake like you suggested," Cassie said.
"No, no, no. You're going to miss the full experience. I'm telling you, bare bottomed, Cass, you won't believe how amazing he feels."
You couldn't comprehend this turn of events. "Mom, I'm not going to basically bare bottom facesit Jake in front of you."
You were saved!
"Trust me, Cassie, you have to try it. And its not Jake, its a cushion, a cushion I want you to sit on and try out. If it makes you feel better I will look away." Kimberly replied.
Cassie nodded in agreement to the arrangement. She watched as Kimberly turned away. You looked up to see your darling Cassie shimmy her pants and panties down, revealing her beautiful, round ass. You'd always admired it. She looked down at you then back to her mom, who was facing the other direction. "Only for a moment," Cassie thought to herself, "and then I will get up." She placed her hands on the chair arms and prepared to sit, "Only a cushion," she repeated to herself in her head.
It was a surreal moment that seemed like it was in slow motion from your point of view. Your finacee's perfect ass slowly lowered onto your face, and this time not on accident. It was purposeful, yet sensual. Her cheeks parted as she sat. Her ass settled onto your face. You were forced into her ass. The weight was much less. She smelled of lavender and a slight mix of her natural body, it was intoxicating. Did you have a fetish? Now you were second guessing yourself.
Cassie sunk into the chair, when her ass was craddled and cuddled by something soft and warm. She setteled her weight. The warm, soft material was nestled in her ass crack. It felt amazing. She knew it was you, but that didn't deter from how good you felt. A sigh escaped Cassie's lips. "Mom, was right," Cassie thought, "Jake feels amazing as a cushion. Like really amazing." Cassie closed her eyes and savoured the feeling.
Kimberly had turned her back, but could see everything in the dresser mirror. She watched as Cassie first gently sat on you. Kimberly smiled as she saw Cassie settle down onto you. Kimberly smiled wickedly. When she heard Cassie sigh, she knew your fate was sealed.
Kimberly stealthily walked over to Cassie as she sat, eyes closed lost in the luxorious sensation of you as a cushion snuggled deep into her ass.
Kimberly stood next to Cassie and watched for a moment before whispering to break the silence, "See, he is quite comfortable."
Cassie not opening her eyes, leaned her head back and ground her ass onto your face, forcing your mouth and nose to meet her starfish. "Mom, you weren't kidding. Its so, so, relaxing. I had no idea."
Kimberly gently touched Cassie's shoulder. "I know, right? I think we should take advantage of this. Jake wants to be sat on, he feels wonderful to sit on. We should give him what he wants. What he desires. If this makes him happy and makes us happy, why shouldn't we indulge?"
"Both of us?" Cassie questioned.
Below you weren't caring about the convetsation anymore, being under Cassie like this was heaven. You were drunk with lust. You breathed in her delicious scent.
"Yes," Kimberly answered, "both of us. I mean he wants us to use him as an object, don't think of him as Jake when we sit on him, he's only a cushion." Kimberly lowered her mouth close to Cassie's ear, "a very warm, soft, comfortable cushion, dear."
Cassie, lost in the moment nodded in agreement. "You're right, mom." She wiggled her ass on you, "he's only a cushion."
Kimberly had won. She had to lock Cassie into an agreement. First you would be a cushion, then she would work in a wash cloth and maybe an exercise thong..
Kimberly was on cloud nine. She did incredibly well in her game and to top it off, she ended the night with a non-sweaty ass. She giggled to herself replaying each tainted blast she let loose on you. As she logged off and prepared to get up, she heard a gentle knock on her door.
"Mom," Cassie said, "are you awake?"
Kimberly remained seated upon your face, "Yes, come on in."
Cassie opened the door and walked across the room to Kimberly seated at her desk. Kimberly pressed herself forcfully onto your face as Cassie stood beside her.
"Mom, I'm sorry i dozed off. I woke up and everyone was gone, including Jake." Cassie lamented. "Have you seen him?"
Kimberly felt empowered, emboldened. She silently let another fart into your mouth as she began to answer. "Why yes,dear, Jake is working as my gaming cushion right now." Kimberly smiled as the words escapee her lips.
Cassie looked downward, obseving her mom's large ass was nude and spread out of the chair. A look of bewilderment overtook Cassie's face.
Nonchanlantly Kimberly spun her tale. "Cass, I had to try him. Those stories he told got me curious. He was such a good sport and wanted to indulge me to get on my good side, I think".
Cassie had no response. Finally Cassie spoke, "Jake let you sit on him? Nude?"
"Well to be honest, the nude was my idea, but yes he agreed to be sat on," Kimberly answered.
Down below you could make out the conversation. "That lying witch!" You were enraged. You tried to scream with all your might. This just made you vibrate against Kimberly's pucker, which sent goosebumps all over her body.
Kimberly felt the arousing tingle from your failed attempt to get Cassie's attention. She knew then, she couldn't let this opportunity pass her by.
"Mom, I don't know what to say, this is a little weird. I have a hard time believing Jake wants to be under your bare ass." Cassie stated.
"Think about it Cassie, all those stories he told. How many of them involved him being sat on?" Kimberly watched as Cassie began to think. Kimberly wasn't about to relent. "How many times has he ended up under your rear, dear?"
"I can't even count, mom," answered Cassie.
"Maybe your little fiancee has a fetish where he likes being sat on and used."
You couldn't fathom what you were hearing. Clearly Cassie would see through her mother's lies and rescue you.
Kimberly ground her ass onto you. "Think about it, Cassie. He is obviously into it. Its statistically impossible for him to always end up under a woman's ass..unless that's what he wanted."
Kimberly could see the wheels turning in Cassie's head. A devilish lust overtook her.
"I never thought about it like that, mom"
"Of course you didn't. You love him and were blinded by it." Kimberly continued, "have you ever just given him what he so evidently wants and just used him like this?"
"Um, no I haven't," Cassie replied. How could she have not seen this? Jake always ended up being sat on. Was her mom right? Did Jake have some fetish to be used and sat on?
As if reading her daughter's thoughts Kimberly went in for the kill. "Well, he obviously loves this, I mean its my first time meeting him and he agrees to be my cushion." Kimberly wiggled her ass on your face once more. "And I mean to tell you Cassie, he is very, very comfortable. This has been the best night of gaming. I think you should try him out."
What?! You thought in the recesses of Kimberly's meaty ass. This has got to be a bad dream.
"Come on, Cassie, try him out," Kimberly encouraged.
"Are you sure, mom?", Cassie asked.
"I insist!" Kimberly slowly lifted herself off your face. The rush of cool, fresh air was a welcome relief. You focused on trying to reform to tell Cassie her mom's false accusations.
Suddenly, Cassie was standing in front of the chair peering down at you. "Mom, he was face up the entire time?" Cassie said in disbelief.
"Oh Cassie, I had a shower and cleaned myself thoroughly." Kimberly laughed inside at her joke. You didn't find it funny.
"Just sit on him, Cassie, its amazing and its what he wants, everybody wins."
Your blood was boiling. No way this was going to fool Cassie.
Cassie turned around and slowly began to sit, looking over her shoulder at you as her ass decended.
"Stop!" Kimberly exclaimed. "What are you doing?"
"I'm going to sit on Jake like you suggested," Cassie said.
"No, no, no. You're going to miss the full experience. I'm telling you, bare bottomed, Cass, you won't believe how amazing he feels."
You couldn't comprehend this turn of events. "Mom, I'm not going to basically bare bottom facesit Jake in front of you."
You were saved!
"Trust me, Cassie, you have to try it. And its not Jake, its a cushion, a cushion I want you to sit on and try out. If it makes you feel better I will look away." Kimberly replied.
Cassie nodded in agreement to the arrangement. She watched as Kimberly turned away. You looked up to see your darling Cassie shimmy her pants and panties down, revealing her beautiful, round ass. You'd always admired it. She looked down at you then back to her mom, who was facing the other direction. "Only for a moment," Cassie thought to herself, "and then I will get up." She placed her hands on the chair arms and prepared to sit, "Only a cushion," she repeated to herself in her head.
It was a surreal moment that seemed like it was in slow motion from your point of view. Your finacee's perfect ass slowly lowered onto your face, and this time not on accident. It was purposeful, yet sensual. Her cheeks parted as she sat. Her ass settled onto your face. You were forced into her ass. The weight was much less. She smelled of lavender and a slight mix of her natural body, it was intoxicating. Did you have a fetish? Now you were second guessing yourself.
Cassie sunk into the chair, when her ass was craddled and cuddled by something soft and warm. She setteled her weight. The warm, soft material was nestled in her ass crack. It felt amazing. She knew it was you, but that didn't deter from how good you felt. A sigh escaped Cassie's lips. "Mom, was right," Cassie thought, "Jake feels amazing as a cushion. Like really amazing." Cassie closed her eyes and savoured the feeling.
Kimberly had turned her back, but could see everything in the dresser mirror. She watched as Cassie first gently sat on you. Kimberly smiled as she saw Cassie settle down onto you. Kimberly smiled wickedly. When she heard Cassie sigh, she knew your fate was sealed.
Kimberly stealthily walked over to Cassie as she sat, eyes closed lost in the luxorious sensation of you as a cushion snuggled deep into her ass.
Kimberly stood next to Cassie and watched for a moment before whispering to break the silence, "See, he is quite comfortable."
Cassie not opening her eyes, leaned her head back and ground her ass onto your face, forcing your mouth and nose to meet her starfish. "Mom, you weren't kidding. Its so, so, relaxing. I had no idea."
Kimberly gently touched Cassie's shoulder. "I know, right? I think we should take advantage of this. Jake wants to be sat on, he feels wonderful to sit on. We should give him what he wants. What he desires. If this makes him happy and makes us happy, why shouldn't we indulge?"
"Both of us?" Cassie questioned.
Below you weren't caring about the convetsation anymore, being under Cassie like this was heaven. You were drunk with lust. You breathed in her delicious scent.
"Yes," Kimberly answered, "both of us. I mean he wants us to use him as an object, don't think of him as Jake when we sit on him, he's only a cushion." Kimberly lowered her mouth close to Cassie's ear, "a very warm, soft, comfortable cushion, dear."
Cassie, lost in the moment nodded in agreement. "You're right, mom." She wiggled her ass on you, "he's only a cushion."
Kimberly had won. She had to lock Cassie into an agreement. First you would be a cushion, then she would work in a wash cloth and maybe an exercise thong..
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