"I still think we should take you to your mom..." Sheila said
"Huh... that sounds pretty reasonable" You replied, a little surprised she didn't go with a crazier option, knowing she was quite laid-back and fun loving, maybe to a fault at times, but it looks like her adult side kicked in this time. However, you weren't entirely sure on how well she would take these news, and even less so how she'd end up treating you for the duration of it, but despite all these potential cons, you still were aware that this was by far the most sensible approach. You could feel that if you were to stay longer with Sheila she could start getting funny ideas, and you definitely didn't want to risk trying to handle Lillian at this size.
"But she's working, maybe we shouldn't interrupt" You said, inadvertently snapping her out of her thoughts.
"I was thinking about that, but then again, if, say, Lillian got like this and Miriam was the one to find her, I'd sure as heck like to know about it asap" Sheila said.
"Fair point..." You nodded, albeit with a little hesitation.
"Or... are you suggesting you'd rather stay with me?" She giggled and winked at you rather suggestively, making you blush and gulp.
"I'm not sure if I really am cut out for this kind of thing, but I'd still be flattered to be considered"
"Uhhh... I wouldn't like to inconvenience you too much, you already do a lot for me" You said, trying to defuse this potentially dangerous situation while not hurting her feelings too badly, and it was true that technically, Sheila was under no real obligation to take care you or help you, but does so because of her friendship with your mom and being sort of unofficial family to you.
"Awww, it's not any problem to me. And maybe I will get babysit you one of these days" She gave you a kind smile, but her words sent chills running down your spine.
"Anyway, for now, your mom deserves to know about this and make her own decisions, I'll trust her judgement, after all, a mother always knows best" She then said, making you sigh in relief. She then pulled out her phone and began dialing while you nervously waited.
One long, complicated phone call later...
Sheila still carried you in her hand until she got outside. By now you were more or less used to the feeling of movement from her walking, but that didn't make it any less impressive. Even from so far away from her feet, you could still feel quite the powerful tremors, which made perfect sense, with Sheila being a pretty hefty woman in her own right, though you weren't too sure if letting her know that would be a good idea.
"Well, now we have to decide where to put you, I obviously can't keep carrying you in my hand while I drive... and they don't make seatbelts your size yet" She said with a hearty chuckle.
You scratched your head in thought. You sort of assumed she'd just put you on the copilot seat, but she was right, it could be dangerous. But considering it'd be the same even on the passenger seats, and the car's floor was not an option, you were shooting blanks in terms of ideas. Your train of thought was interrupted, however, when Sheila brought you closer to her body, specifically her chest, which was pretty big, even if it wasn't Jen's level of huge.
"I think I could keep you pretty safe and you'd be easy to keep an eye on in here..." She said, looking at you and the size of her own breasts.
"But I'm afraid you could easily slide off or fall out. It's too hot outside for me not to wear any kind of cleavage too" She then said and gave you a slight smile that made you nervous.
"But there are other options... I think my belly button would be pretty safe" As she spoke, she lowered you to her stomach's level and lightly patted her tummy with her free hand. You could see a hint of said belly button through the shirt, and definitely was big enough for you to fit inside.
'That doesn't sound so bad' You thought, but by how she was talking, it sounded like there were yet more options.
"I've got a better idea, if you're up for some fun" Her smile grew wider and lowered you farther down, you quickly realized she was bringing you around her hips, much to your dismay. You knew Sheila was already pretty big back there, in fact, as far as you knew she sported the biggest ass you had ever seen, but at this reduced scale it was simply mind-boggling. Even calling her humongous cheeks planets failed to fully do justice to their utterly massive size, and that was despite her tight pants tightly compressing them. They jiggled even though she was standing still, and you would be forced to admit there was something hypnotizing about that, but you knew better. That'd be a terribly dangerous place to hang around in, with its sheer size and weight alone, and that was without mentioning that Sheila was just as prone to quite constant explosive farts as her daughter if not more.
"These should be plenty soft to make for a comfy ride, don't you think?" Sheila teasingly wiggled her hips while giving you a flirty look, making your blush intensify while your throat felt dry. You really hoped she was just joking, but deep down felt she wasn't, at least not completely. Still, it appears that those are your 3 choices, as she stopped talking, and you need to choose one...
"Huh... that sounds pretty reasonable" You replied, a little surprised she didn't go with a crazier option, knowing she was quite laid-back and fun loving, maybe to a fault at times, but it looks like her adult side kicked in this time. However, you weren't entirely sure on how well she would take these news, and even less so how she'd end up treating you for the duration of it, but despite all these potential cons, you still were aware that this was by far the most sensible approach. You could feel that if you were to stay longer with Sheila she could start getting funny ideas, and you definitely didn't want to risk trying to handle Lillian at this size.
"But she's working, maybe we shouldn't interrupt" You said, inadvertently snapping her out of her thoughts.
"I was thinking about that, but then again, if, say, Lillian got like this and Miriam was the one to find her, I'd sure as heck like to know about it asap" Sheila said.
"Fair point..." You nodded, albeit with a little hesitation.
"Or... are you suggesting you'd rather stay with me?" She giggled and winked at you rather suggestively, making you blush and gulp.
"I'm not sure if I really am cut out for this kind of thing, but I'd still be flattered to be considered"
"Uhhh... I wouldn't like to inconvenience you too much, you already do a lot for me" You said, trying to defuse this potentially dangerous situation while not hurting her feelings too badly, and it was true that technically, Sheila was under no real obligation to take care you or help you, but does so because of her friendship with your mom and being sort of unofficial family to you.
"Awww, it's not any problem to me. And maybe I will get babysit you one of these days" She gave you a kind smile, but her words sent chills running down your spine.
"Anyway, for now, your mom deserves to know about this and make her own decisions, I'll trust her judgement, after all, a mother always knows best" She then said, making you sigh in relief. She then pulled out her phone and began dialing while you nervously waited.
One long, complicated phone call later...
Sheila still carried you in her hand until she got outside. By now you were more or less used to the feeling of movement from her walking, but that didn't make it any less impressive. Even from so far away from her feet, you could still feel quite the powerful tremors, which made perfect sense, with Sheila being a pretty hefty woman in her own right, though you weren't too sure if letting her know that would be a good idea.
"Well, now we have to decide where to put you, I obviously can't keep carrying you in my hand while I drive... and they don't make seatbelts your size yet" She said with a hearty chuckle.
You scratched your head in thought. You sort of assumed she'd just put you on the copilot seat, but she was right, it could be dangerous. But considering it'd be the same even on the passenger seats, and the car's floor was not an option, you were shooting blanks in terms of ideas. Your train of thought was interrupted, however, when Sheila brought you closer to her body, specifically her chest, which was pretty big, even if it wasn't Jen's level of huge.
"I think I could keep you pretty safe and you'd be easy to keep an eye on in here..." She said, looking at you and the size of her own breasts.
"But I'm afraid you could easily slide off or fall out. It's too hot outside for me not to wear any kind of cleavage too" She then said and gave you a slight smile that made you nervous.
"But there are other options... I think my belly button would be pretty safe" As she spoke, she lowered you to her stomach's level and lightly patted her tummy with her free hand. You could see a hint of said belly button through the shirt, and definitely was big enough for you to fit inside.
'That doesn't sound so bad' You thought, but by how she was talking, it sounded like there were yet more options.
"I've got a better idea, if you're up for some fun" Her smile grew wider and lowered you farther down, you quickly realized she was bringing you around her hips, much to your dismay. You knew Sheila was already pretty big back there, in fact, as far as you knew she sported the biggest ass you had ever seen, but at this reduced scale it was simply mind-boggling. Even calling her humongous cheeks planets failed to fully do justice to their utterly massive size, and that was despite her tight pants tightly compressing them. They jiggled even though she was standing still, and you would be forced to admit there was something hypnotizing about that, but you knew better. That'd be a terribly dangerous place to hang around in, with its sheer size and weight alone, and that was without mentioning that Sheila was just as prone to quite constant explosive farts as her daughter if not more.
"These should be plenty soft to make for a comfy ride, don't you think?" Sheila teasingly wiggled her hips while giving you a flirty look, making your blush intensify while your throat felt dry. You really hoped she was just joking, but deep down felt she wasn't, at least not completely. Still, it appears that those are your 3 choices, as she stopped talking, and you need to choose one...
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May 12, 2023
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