Rescued in the nick of time?
Giantess/Shrinking & Farts
Chapter 18
"You're right" Bertha then fished you out of her ginormous booty right before she unleashed a tremendous fart. The fart was so powerful that it raised the temperature in the surrounding area causing you to shudder at the thought of what would've happened if you'd been caught up in that monster. "We'll have plenty of time to get to know each other later," she said in a flirty tone.
'You should tease him so much mom," Snickers interjected. "He's been through a lot."
"Maybe you're right dear. Oh, I have an idea," said Bertha as she reached into her purse and pulled out thirty dollars in cash. "Take this and order us some food from one of the stalls. He'll feel a lot better after enjoying a nice meal."
"Alright! Come on Blaise let's head to the stalls."
"Actually dear... I was hoping to spend some time with our guest. Get to know him a bit better."
Snickers raised an eyebrow. "You're not gonna try anything funny with him are you mom?"
"Oh, sweetie don't worry! I'm not here to steal your boyfriend."
Snickers' face flushed in a shade of crimson. She turned away from you and her mom before exclaiming "I'll be back soon with the food." With that, she darted off in the direction of the boardwalk leaving you alone with her mom. Suddenly, you heard Bertha chuckling beside you. You looked up at her and asked, "What's so funny?"
Bertha looked down at you and said, "It's been a while since I've seen my daughter grow so attached to somebody. You must've made an impression on her."
"I don't know about that. I didn't do much," you said nervously scratching the back of your neck. "Most of our interaction happened by accident and we only talked to each other for a little while."
"Trust me, honey! I'm her mother," said Bertha. "I can tell very well that she's quite fond of you. She doesn't have many friends, so it's nice to see her making some new ones. I could tell from the moment I met you at school that you'd make a good friend for her."
"Hold on a second! Isn't this our first time meeting each other? How would I have seen you at school?"
"You don't remember me, do you? I guess I look a little different without my police uniform."
That's when it hit you. "Wait a minute! You're our school's resource officer."
"Bingo!"
You hadn't interacted with her that much at school since you were usually very well-behaved and stayed out of trouble, but you recalled having a brief interaction with her when you were talking to Dolores one day."
Flashback
You were just returning from the school cafeteria when you ran into Dolores on your way out.
"How was lunch today, Blaise?"
"The burritos were really good today."
"I'm glad you liked them. I have to make sure you grow up nice and healthy, mijo."
"Thanks," you said with a small laugh. That's when you noticed the school's resource officer heading straight toward the two of you.
"Hey, Dolores! What's for lunch today," asked Bertha. "I haven't eaten anything since breakfast."
"Today we have my specialty burritos."
"Are they good? I've never had them before."
"Blaise here seemed to like them." That's when Bertha's eyes landed on you and a playful smile curled onto her face.
"Well hello there, cutie! Had I known that a snack like you was here I would've come sooner," she said in a playful tone. You looked over at Dolores and saw her laughing.
"Blaise here is still popular with the ladies it seems... just like his father."
"How do you know his father, Dolores? Are you two close?"
"Ha! I was in the delivery room when Blaise was born and I've known his father ever since he caught my friend Miriam's eye. Blaise is very well-behaved just like his father. Both of them are very good to their mothers. Miriam loves to sit on Blaise's lap as a form of bonding and Blaise has never objected even once."
"Oh really?" said Bertha as her eyes were drawn back towards you. "Maybe someday I can have a seat on his lap," she said with a wink.
Present day
"Do you remember what I said about sitting on your lap," asked Bertha.
"Yeah I remember," you said laughing nervously. "That was a pretty funny joke."
"Who said anything about it being a joke?"
Suddenly, the tone of the moment got a lot scarier for you as you noticed Bertha staring down at you with a grin on her face. You backed away a couple of steps before falling back on your butt. "You were joking... right?"
"I wouldn't say that. In fact, I was kind of hoping to sit on your lap right now. Is that alright?"
"N-n-no," you stuttered. "You're too big!"
"That's too bad!"
You breathed a sigh of relief as you sensed her about to back down from the situation.
"However... do you remember what I said about calling me Big Bertha?"
The color drained from your face as the realization dawned on you. You tried to protest, but your train of thought was cut short as Bertha stood up and turned around once again presenting you with the ungodly sight of her massively fat ass.
"I said you might be the only person allowed to call me Big Bertha without exaggerating, but if you do I'm afraid I'll still have to sit on you. And you know what that means Blaise." Suddenly, her pale fat moons began to descend towards you. The sight was terrifying. It was like watching the asteroid that took out the dinosaurs falling right towards you. The sheer amount of fear you were experiencing made it impossible to move your legs. You could only watch in horror as the pale planetoid crashed into you sending waves of jiggling white butt meat spilling over you and the blanket beneath you.
Sensing your struggling body underneath her, Bertha let out a girlish giggle as she felt your tiny body tickling her backside. She ground her cheeks back and forth enjoying the subtle sensation of your futile struggles. "Maybe I lied," whispered Bertha. "Maybe I will steal my daughter's little boyfriend."
'You should tease him so much mom," Snickers interjected. "He's been through a lot."
"Maybe you're right dear. Oh, I have an idea," said Bertha as she reached into her purse and pulled out thirty dollars in cash. "Take this and order us some food from one of the stalls. He'll feel a lot better after enjoying a nice meal."
"Alright! Come on Blaise let's head to the stalls."
"Actually dear... I was hoping to spend some time with our guest. Get to know him a bit better."
Snickers raised an eyebrow. "You're not gonna try anything funny with him are you mom?"
"Oh, sweetie don't worry! I'm not here to steal your boyfriend."
Snickers' face flushed in a shade of crimson. She turned away from you and her mom before exclaiming "I'll be back soon with the food." With that, she darted off in the direction of the boardwalk leaving you alone with her mom. Suddenly, you heard Bertha chuckling beside you. You looked up at her and asked, "What's so funny?"
Bertha looked down at you and said, "It's been a while since I've seen my daughter grow so attached to somebody. You must've made an impression on her."
"I don't know about that. I didn't do much," you said nervously scratching the back of your neck. "Most of our interaction happened by accident and we only talked to each other for a little while."
"Trust me, honey! I'm her mother," said Bertha. "I can tell very well that she's quite fond of you. She doesn't have many friends, so it's nice to see her making some new ones. I could tell from the moment I met you at school that you'd make a good friend for her."
"Hold on a second! Isn't this our first time meeting each other? How would I have seen you at school?"
"You don't remember me, do you? I guess I look a little different without my police uniform."
That's when it hit you. "Wait a minute! You're our school's resource officer."
"Bingo!"
You hadn't interacted with her that much at school since you were usually very well-behaved and stayed out of trouble, but you recalled having a brief interaction with her when you were talking to Dolores one day."
Flashback
You were just returning from the school cafeteria when you ran into Dolores on your way out.
"How was lunch today, Blaise?"
"The burritos were really good today."
"I'm glad you liked them. I have to make sure you grow up nice and healthy, mijo."
"Thanks," you said with a small laugh. That's when you noticed the school's resource officer heading straight toward the two of you.
"Hey, Dolores! What's for lunch today," asked Bertha. "I haven't eaten anything since breakfast."
"Today we have my specialty burritos."
"Are they good? I've never had them before."
"Blaise here seemed to like them." That's when Bertha's eyes landed on you and a playful smile curled onto her face.
"Well hello there, cutie! Had I known that a snack like you was here I would've come sooner," she said in a playful tone. You looked over at Dolores and saw her laughing.
"Blaise here is still popular with the ladies it seems... just like his father."
"How do you know his father, Dolores? Are you two close?"
"Ha! I was in the delivery room when Blaise was born and I've known his father ever since he caught my friend Miriam's eye. Blaise is very well-behaved just like his father. Both of them are very good to their mothers. Miriam loves to sit on Blaise's lap as a form of bonding and Blaise has never objected even once."
"Oh really?" said Bertha as her eyes were drawn back towards you. "Maybe someday I can have a seat on his lap," she said with a wink.
Present day
"Do you remember what I said about sitting on your lap," asked Bertha.
"Yeah I remember," you said laughing nervously. "That was a pretty funny joke."
"Who said anything about it being a joke?"
Suddenly, the tone of the moment got a lot scarier for you as you noticed Bertha staring down at you with a grin on her face. You backed away a couple of steps before falling back on your butt. "You were joking... right?"
"I wouldn't say that. In fact, I was kind of hoping to sit on your lap right now. Is that alright?"
"N-n-no," you stuttered. "You're too big!"
"That's too bad!"
You breathed a sigh of relief as you sensed her about to back down from the situation.
"However... do you remember what I said about calling me Big Bertha?"
The color drained from your face as the realization dawned on you. You tried to protest, but your train of thought was cut short as Bertha stood up and turned around once again presenting you with the ungodly sight of her massively fat ass.
"I said you might be the only person allowed to call me Big Bertha without exaggerating, but if you do I'm afraid I'll still have to sit on you. And you know what that means Blaise." Suddenly, her pale fat moons began to descend towards you. The sight was terrifying. It was like watching the asteroid that took out the dinosaurs falling right towards you. The sheer amount of fear you were experiencing made it impossible to move your legs. You could only watch in horror as the pale planetoid crashed into you sending waves of jiggling white butt meat spilling over you and the blanket beneath you.
Sensing your struggling body underneath her, Bertha let out a girlish giggle as she felt your tiny body tickling her backside. She ground her cheeks back and forth enjoying the subtle sensation of your futile struggles. "Maybe I lied," whispered Bertha. "Maybe I will steal my daughter's little boyfriend."
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May 12, 2023
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