Not so sweet home (but it's not Alabama at least)
"I have a question though" Miriam said, turning around to face Zuleima.

"What is it?"

"Well... You know..." Miriam laughed a little and patted her butt again.
"It gets pretty 'volatile' back here, if you catch my drift... Do you think there's gonna be a problem with that?"

"Was there any problem with that the last time you had him living there?"

"Nope, none at all"

"Then there shouldn't be any health issues with that, but I think he might not appreciate it if you do... though he does need to get used to all the sounds and scents in there" Zuleima said, Miriam nodded and thanked again, leaving the room to pay for the appointment and happily heading back to her car, walking with an extra bounce to her step that made her already large curves jiggle much more, which to you constituted a worldwide earthquake while feeling like you were submerged in an ocean of jell-o. A couple of minutes later, she stood before her car, but instead of grabbing her keys, she pulled her phone out and used the quick dial function.

You were still too shocked after all that transpired, but the weirdest thing was that, as much as you disliked Zuleima's proposition to remedy your health issues, the gentle warmth that your mom's plush flesh irradiated into your body brought much needed relief, you hadn't even completely caught onto it yet, but now fully realized that you were feeling literally bone-chilled, the cold from the air outside had painfully penetrated into your bones, but the adrenaline from being scared by everything going on had allowed you to ignore it until it wore off.

'How come this didn't happen when I was in her bra?' You wondered, and the only conclusion that you could come to was that the fact that your mom's butt was quite a bit bigger than her bust be the reason, at least according to how Zuleima explained it, which made you gulp hard and shudder. At least it didn't really smell, other than a very faint hint of sweat, which was understandable, it had been a couple hours since she showered, which you could also tell because you could smell hints of soap. But then, you got startled when you felt a buzzing against your thigh and heard your phone ringing. You raised an eyebrow.

'Who on Earth could be calling me at this time?' You thought, reluctantly reaching into your pocket and answering without looking.

"Hello sweetie~" Your eyes widened, it was your mom. You hadn't even considered that your phone was actually functional in this universe beyond that mysterious app that sort of guided you.

On the one hand, you felt relieved that at least there was one line of communication, but on the other, you felt powerless, in theory, you could ask her to take you out of her butt right now, but you knew she'd oppose after having been given the green light by Zuleima, plus, your health problem seemed to be real and you weren't about to let yourself die before getting back to your own world. This frustrated you to no end, but decided to try your best to bottle it up.

"H-Hi mom" You asked with a slightly shaky voice, you couldn't completely hide your nervousness at being trapped in her massive butt, in which you were also in a pretty precarious position, desperately clinging to one of its blubbery 'walls' with a single hand, since you needed the other to use the phone. Also trying to dig your feet into the 'wall' to keep yourself from falling any deeper. You heard her chuckle.

"Are you still that scared?" She said "My butt's not that bad... you didn't mind it all that much back when you still lived in it, you know..." She said in such a genuine reminiscing tone that you couldn't even question that the poor other sap that was the alternate you indeed suffered through this for real. If you had any doubts before, they evaporated this instant, and your heart skipped a couple of beats because of it.

"Sorry... I guess I'm just nervous... I'm not used to this... anymore" You said, adding the 'anymore' for consistency's sake, even though you'd never been here before.

"It's okay, we have plenty of time for you to get used to it again!" She said, and it was clear she was way too happy about this, you couldn't really bring yourself to ruin her mood, though you sensed that this would likely be your downfall. But you were snapped out of that thought when your surroundings tightened upon you, the jiggly plush walls at your sides pressed into each other, and consequently, on you as well.
"I hope you haven't forgotten about these. You used to love mommy's 'special hugs'" She giggled and clenched her butt a few times, which to you was like getting squeezed by the world itself, though with how extremely soft and squishy it all was, you didn't get hurt at all. Strangely enough, there was a sense of familiarity that washed over you. You shuddered and got goosebumps on your skin... That wasn't a normal reaction for you, you were sure... So, why did you feel comforted?

Just as suddenly as she had started clenching, she stopped and went silent. You stayed still, wondering if it was something you said or did (or not), but you couldn't even move until right now, there was no way you could've done anything to get any reaction out of her, you were sure.

"Hmmm..." She sounded like she was in thought, but before you could ask her what, everything began shaking wildly, prompting you to desperately claw at the squishy stuff all around you, then you heard her giggle.
"That tickles a little, honey" She said, but the shaking continued.

"W-What's going on?!" You then asked, worried since you couldn't be sure how long your grip would last with everything shaking so much.

"Oh, it's not much... Zuleima didn't push you deep enough and I was trying to readjust you" She said, completely nonchalantly, sending shivers down your spine.

"Uh... Please don't!" You practically begged.

"But you're barely inside, I'm worried you could fall out... plus, I need to sit down" She said, lightly patting her butt.
"I think it'd be safer with you a bit deeper down in there"

"I'll be fine! Maybe just try to sit slowly" You said, more than a little worried yourself, though if her immense ass could crush you, you'd think it would've already. Thankfully, she took it pretty well and laughed.

"Aren't you brave? How cute" She giggled once more "Just like your father, trying to look tough... Alright, I'll be careful when I sit down, but if you feel mama's big booty is putting too much pressure on you either give me a call or go deeper" Miriam said smiling even though you couldn't possibly see it, and hung up. You shuddered and shook your head, if this was just the beginning, you couldn't possibly begin to imagine how the rest of this so-called 'treatment' would go, but at least it seemed she actually cared about your well-being, even if in her own, weird way that made sense in this world but not to you.

You could then feel that your entire self-contained world moved, albeit more slowly than when she was just walking. Just as she said, she carefully sat down, sinking a bit into her fluffy car's seat, though after years of having to withstand her outrageous curves, it had gotten considerably flatter. Fortunately, your mom's own 'cushions' ensured that you were safe at all times.

You were forced to cling to the squishy walls once more as everything shook for a moment, which you guessed was her wiggling into her seat to get comfortable. You weren't going to hold that against her, though you weren't too happy with her wanting you even deeper, and the fact that it seemed you merely delayed that wasn't very comforting, but it was all you could get. From what you gathered at the appointment, your father would be likely to help you out of this one, and technically, he might be the only person with the ability to actually do that, or so you hoped.

The vibrations you could feel from the car's engine were minimal, once again, your mom's gigantic behind appeared to absorb most of those, so you could only feel faint vibrations through them, but you could feel that you were in motion, vaguely, but still. Now you needed to buckle up and tough out the ride because you figured she'd be like a kid with a new toy.

'On the bright side, I don't know if I'm ready to face school like this' You thought, unable to fathom what that would be like, yet, funnily enough, Miriam was a pretty decent reference to what Lillian would be like, physically at least, though their sense of humor and behavior was also pretty much on the same wavelength. You definitely didn't want to end up in her butt. For now, all you could expect and hope for was to have to endure Miriam's playfulness and her specific brand of affection for the day until your father arrived home... But, was that the case?
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May 12, 2023