Despite being in what should be pitch black darkness, you could see faintly, you wondered if some of the outside light somehow managed to reach you despite your mom's ridiculously thick cheeks blocking their way, or perhaps the very faint residual light was enough for you to see, a little perk that came with those very same black eyes that you inherited from her. In any case, you were able to use your sight to help your efforts in trying to find whatever was causing your mom that annoying itch, and hopefully get out of her giant booty soon.
Miriam felt more pleasant tingles going up her back as you crawled around, struggling to move due to the sheer weight and squishiness of her rear. Caren observed her with an amused look, this was the result of her own work, but even she couldn't help but be surprised to see it paying off...
After that time when she revealed Miriam her special abilities, Caren hung out with her a lot more often, both because she enjoyed her company for real and because she couldn't really resist to seeing a beautiful thicc lady with a large booty, and even less so if said booty was gassy, which was often the case for Miriam, a result of her usual diet.
Miriam was so nonchalant that she didn't mind the times Caren patted, squeezed or even slapped her butt, finding it amusing herself and often making some comparative remark between the two if not returning the favor outright. Miriam herself was impressed that Caren had such a seemingly slender figure yet boasted curves that would've been befitting of a woman noticeably heavier, her big booty alone almost being able to match her best friend's Sheila's.
Her ability to shrink things often came up during their conversations, with Miriam asking her if she shrank people and what it was like. Caren was delighted to be able to share her passion with someone who truly didn't judge her and instead shared that same sense of childish curiosity and playfulness about it, though the Finnish nun couldn't deny that these things also tended to come along her horny urges.
"Are you looking to shrink someone?" Caren teased her for asking so many questions about it, though she absolutely loved it.
"Just curious about it" Miriam laughed and shrugged "Well... it sounds like it'd be a fun thing to try with my hubby. Or at least to maybe keep him with me for a bit without having that stupid company fly him over at random places because they can't be bothered to hire competent people"
"In that case, I could shrink their headquarters with them inside" Caren smiled.
"Ooh! I thought you could only shrink one thing at a time" Miriam said.
"Nah, I can shrink multiple. And for the record, clothes and belongings all count as individual objects" Caren explained "But shrinking people out of their clothes is way funnier"
"I can imagine" Miriam chuckled, remembering some of the pranks that she'd been told about, mostly played on random people at the church.
"Speaking of shrinking, I've got an idea you might like" Caren said with a mischievous smile.
"Hmm? I'm all ears!" Miriam giggled
"Well, you've told me that you love cuddling with your son, right?" Caren spoke and saw her eager nod.
"For sure!" Miriam said "I love it when I get to sit on his lap or when he gives me massages" She said with a sigh.
"But I think I liked the most when he was little and gave me those cute hugs. It was so cute! I always joked with him that even if my arms were busy because I was doing something like washing our clothes, he'd always get a lovely hug back from mama" She said, lightly patting her big butt "He kinda got scared when he tried it with my mom, Sheila or Dolores, but then again they're way bigger than I am, his face could disappear there..."
Caren's eyes almost popped out of their sockets when she heard that, trying to picture just how much curvier those women could be seeing that Miriam herself had a pretty huge booty herself. She also painted a pretty amusing picture in her mind, trying to imagine the scenes Miriam just mentioned.
"Well, what if I told you we could get you to relive the good old days and even better?" Caren then said and Miriam's eyes lit up in a way they hadn't before, the sheer intensity of her look told Caren that right now, she had her absolute undivided attention.
"I don't think he'll want to do that kind of hug anymore, even if you shrink him to the size he was then" Miriam chuckled, but the thought still amused her. She even pictured you shrunken down to the size of a toddler, or even a baby, feeling very warm and fuzzy at the idea of carrying you around like that, like you were her precious little baby all over again.
"We can do better than that" Caren said, noticing that there were some small figurines on Miriam's desk, roughly an inch tall. She noticed that it was a small collection of DC superheroes, of which Miriam herself had been a fan of since her childhood, with her favorite hero being Green Lantern.
"How about this size?" Caren said as she picked up one of the figurines. Miriam's eyes widened and blushed a little as she pictured it in her mind "I think you can give him more of those lovely special hugs even better than back then" Caren giggled, adding fuel to the fire that was burning inside the beautiful mom's heart.
Getting back to the present, Caren was smiling as she saw Miriam's delighted reactions at your presence between her big, caramel-colored bouncing buns that strained her business skirt to its utmost physical limit. Of course, for you it was no picnic at all, having to endure the constant booming claps that sandwiched you in between these immense, fatty globes while looking for the source of their itchy irritation.
'He's even smaller than I promised her but she seems to be enjoying it all the more' The golden eyed nun thought.
Constant booming clenching and clapping aside, you felt like this was as if you were swimming through quicksand but eventually you found something besides the seemingly endless expanse of smooth flesh that enveloped you. What looked like a piece of butt lint seemed to be the cause of your mom's annoying itch.
It surprised you a little because it was larger than yourself and that was a reminder of how small you had become. Still, you saw this white object with an irregular shape and crawled closer towards it until you could touch it, only then realizing that it was a "small" piece of crumpled paper. It got you wondering how did this thing even make it here, but trying to imagine it only made you shudder as you ended up picturing yourself in place of the piece of paper.
'Well, at least I found it' You sighed and tried to pick it up, figuring that since it was crumpled paper it had to be extremely light, however, this piece of crumpled paper had gotten itself embedded good into the round, blubbery mass that was one of your mom's mountainous cheeks. This is when you finally understood why she'd been irritated, it was like stepping on a lego albeit on a much smaller scale, this thing wouldn't get any more compressed, and its jagged shape got embedded into your mom's squishy flesh, irritating it and causing it to itch, the sheer size and weight of her humongous badonk being the main culprit.
You then began to pull this thing, trying to yank it out of your mom's titanic booty's blubbery embrace, but it had lodged itself well enough that this task proved difficult, and after several hard yanks you had only be able to slightly dislodge a small portion of it. Just then, everything began to shake, like a massive earthquake, or perhaps more accurately, as a major seaquake because you were surrounded by wild, rippling waves of jiggly booty fat that shook erratically, accompanied by a deep, rumbling noise, like a low growl.
"Oh..." You heard your mom say, oh no...
'The hell just happened?!' You raised an eyebrow, and the jiggly tremors grew stronger, the deep rumbling got louder and despite sounding much more ominous you managed to recognize this sound, and when you did, your entire body got drained of color while your eyes widened in sheer panic. This has to be the worst possible moment for this kind of thing to happen. There was no time left to react and nowhere to escape. Instead of trying to yank this piece of paper out, you clung tightly to it right as you felt the equivalent of a gigantic volcanic eruption...
Miriam's enormous ass exploded with a giant, blaring fart whose rumbling noise was more akin a raging explosion that came along with an immense torrent of hot pressurized gas, blasting you with unprovoked fury and with such force that it effortlessly dislodged that piece of crumpled paper, sending it flying, and you by consequence, as you were still clinging to it.
The gigantic meaty walls at your sides reverberated to this hurricane's violent tune, their booming claps adding on top of the already deafening noise while the piece of paper got shot out like a tiny bullet from the deep, dark depths of that massive ass of hers, with you as its unwitting passenger, flying in a straight line until you crashed into a massive, taut wall of cloth. It didn't take much to recognize this as the thong she was wearing to work.
As embarrassing as it would be to admit to anyone, you had unwillingly acquired a great knowledge on the kinds of underwear your mom, sister and your best friend wore, as they were all extremely nonchalant about it, and the former two often asked you to pick it up for them or do their laundry, and all 3 were happy to showcase it and ask your opinion on how they looked on their giant behinds. This one was a small, kind of plain black thong that was several years old and also way too small for a derriere as well endowed as your mom's, but she was pretty fond of it and often wore it to work.
Miriam's massive fart roughly lasted about 10 seconds before it finally died down, leaving the tiny crumpled piece of paper slightly embedded into the back of her thong, with you on top of it, as if it had been a sort of levitating rock you were riding on.
"Good one!" Caren chuckled after Miriam unexpectedly let out a pretty big fart.
"I didn't think I had that much backed up. It just slipped out on its own" The beautiful latina laughed.