"Hmm? What's wrong?" Miriam asked, noticing that you stopped and looked at you from over her shoulder.
"Was it too much? You can take a break if you need" She said with a smile.
"No, it's not that, mom" You replied "The thing is... I'm kind of stuck"
"Huh? How are you stuck?" She raised an eyebrow.
"Well, since all of this is covered in sunblock, it's too slippery for me to climb down" You explained, trying to make it the least awkward you could.
"Oh..." Your mom giggled and nodded, it took her a few seconds but she understood. "Right. Let me help you then" She gently picked you up and put you atop her right cheek, close to where she had poured sunblock. You were somewhat tired, it had been quite a lot of work just to apply it on your mom's enormous cheek, and massaging it while at it only turned into quite the workout, but you figured it'd be best to get it over with asap so you could rest.
Once more you knelt down and began spreading the scented oily substance across the flesh round mountain you were on. On the flip side, you couldn't feel any knots or anything that showed your mom was too stressed out or tense right now, and it was even a little strange that she took these new surprisingly well, but then again, you guessed that with age you learned to keep a cool head when there as trouble, one of the traits that surely separated teens from adults, or so you thought.
Funnily enough, as tough as this task was, you found it kind of relaxing, her cheek's consistency reminded you of fresh dough, which reminded you of when your dad taught you to bake bread and even make pizza. Unlike you, he didn't shy away from occasionally joking on your mom's buns' size, and even teased her on stuff like making the couch cushions sink with her big butt, though ironically whenever your opinion was asked, you had to side with her. Despite that, those memories were fairly funny and they got you to chuckle to yourself and easing the physical burden that rubbing tons upon tons of warm, jiggly flesh was.
'Wow, that feels even better than when he's massaged me before' Miriam thought in amazement, closing her eyes and relaxing her whole body, savoring the feeling of your tiny body and your hands specially. Her discomfort from having sat for too long at the office felt as if it was getting scrubbed away with each time you rubbed her smooth skin and kneaded her flesh.
You had lost all notion of time, but after you massaged and covered every single square inch of her right cheek in sunblock, you once again lied on top of it, allowing yourself to sink into its squishy softness. You only had slept on waterbeds a handful of times in your life, but you could tell that your mom's cheek was infinitely more comfortable, and even though it was a pretty hot day, the gentle warmth it radiated felt good, even more so on your now slightly sore, fatigued muscles. Plus, you actually felt pretty safe since this was your mom you were resting on, you could be sure that she'd protect you from anything else barring the supernatural, such as your shrinking, but you hoped nothing else of the sort would happen, what was the worst that could possibly happen? shrinking more?
Miriam was quite delighted with your performance, the massage was definitely better than the ones you gave her when regular-sized, and she found it extremely cute that after all your hard work you rested right there on her cheek. She could also tell that you were more relaxed now, accurately concluding that you were feeling safe with her, which made her blush a little. It'd been a long while since she could appear as a protective figure to you, given your age, height and her previous lack of time spent with you.
Minutes later... you drifted off into a pleasant light sleep, your body having been largely drained of its strength by the shrinking process plus having had to apply loads of sunscreen on what basically amounted to two enormous mountains. However, as you tried turning to the side to get more comfortable, gravity betrayed you, together with the near frictionless surface you were on. You immediately woke up with a panic but were unable to do anything as you helplessly slid down the massive slope, falling right into the steep canyon that was your mom's crack, and before you knew it, you found yourself in pitch-black darkness, engulfed by heavy, warm and extremely soft blubbery flesh.
"Huh?" Miriam shuddered when she felt you slide right into her crack, sending mad tingles that traveled all across her large butt and up her spine. She didn't mind, and in fact, she kind of liked it, but she didn't expect you to go into her crack. Just then, she looked up and saw a seagull flying past her, and then it clicked in her mind.
'Of course! He's so smart, I hadn't noticed that bird until now...' She giggled and quietly cooed 'And he went into my booty for safety, that's so cute!' She lightly clenched her cheeks, wanting to feel your diminutive body getting engulfed by them, which she saw as just another way of hugging you.
Sadly, she was completely off the mark, you slipped on accident, and now were completely surrounded by her flesh. The warmth that you enjoyed just moments before became rather overbearing, but it wasn't exactly the worst thing in the world. You were more worried because you weren't even sure she noticed at all that you were here, which, given the size of her butt didn't seem like that much of a stretch. However, the massive walls that surrounded you, which you had to remind yourself that were just your mom's (rather oversized) cheeks began increasing and relaxing their pressure on you, engulfing you even more into their immense mass. Was she feeling around trying to find you? It seemed like it, and you hoped she detected you after that, but time passed and nothing happened... did she somehow fail to feel you? The increasing and decreasing pressure resumed, and all you could do was pray that she'd find you for sure this time.
'Looks like he didn't just go there to hide... he must be resting then' Miriam thought. She was feeling even happier about it and decided to try her best at staying still, but not even her subconscious fully obeyed her, and as soon as her focus shifted elsewhere, her huge butt excitedly clenched on you, giving her more pleasurable tingles all over inside as she felt your tiny form, and her motions slowly dragged you deeper into her crack, where it was even more sensitive, increasing the effect. Her eyes widened and she shuddered when she felt you going farther down her crack, not realizing that it was her who was bringing you there, she thought you were digging deeper on your own.
You had no idea what was going on, but when your mom's butt continuous motions began to pull you down, you knew you had to do something to alert her. So, you did the only thing you thought you could, which was to knead the seemingly endless expanses of squishy flesh that surrounded you. You pushed with all your might, finding that your arms kept sinking all the way down to your elbows. Down here, it was as if her flesh was even softer than bread dough, way softer.
Miriam gasped in surprise as an intense wave of pleasant tingles washed over her, your tiny hands pressing into her flesh down there felt much better than the massage you applied on the surface of her cheeks, and since it was in such a remote, yet intimate spot, she couldn't help but blush a fair bit.
'Oh my god! I didn't think he'd be willing to massage me down there' She thought, biting her bottom lip. She had actually considered asking you to try, but despite your lack of complaints, she was aware that applying sunblock and massaging her ginormous cheeks was quite the strenuous task for you given your size, and in fact she loved you all the more for doing it wholeheartedly despite the sheer amount of effort it required. Plus, even with all the boosting you did for her self-confidence, she wasn't too sure you'd willingly dare going there. She fought hard the urge to clench her butt some more, she didn't want to stop you, and thought back to those conversations with her friends.
'I really do have the best son in the world' She thought with a satisfied sigh.
Despite your aching muscles, you tenaciously kept on massaging your mom's mountain-sized cheeks from the inside of her crack, which actually proved to be much more difficult than when you were on top of them, it was really difficult to have any leverage when all that surrounded you was the same warm, overly squishy mass. But you persisted, using your legs to knead the other one at the same time.
'What's going on?! She had to have felt that!' You thought, your despair growing with each passing minute.
Soon, your muscles completely gave out, and while you couldn't accurately tell time anymore, you were pretty sure you had to have been massaging her for roughly half an hour, but nothing happened. You stayed still in your blubbery prison, when one chilling realization hit you. She must've fallen asleep! That would explain why she didn't fish you out! But this meant you'd be stuck here until she woke up, to which you sighed and groaned in frustration. You wondered if you squandered your energy, and would've been better off trying to climb out of this plush abyss yourself... but then, just to test that theory, you did try to climb up. And as you expected, you couldn't really get a grip, not only they were too soft and squishy, they had gotten slick with sweat and some of the sunblock that surely got into her crack while you massaged it all over her cheeks, though at the depths you were trapped in, they were mostly dry.
'Well, I guess all I have to do is wait for her to wake up, she'll know I'm here...' You thought, trying to get comfortable to get some much needed rest, but then, a terrifying thought crossed your mind: You remembered what she had for breakfast, a very generous helping of microwaved bean burritos, easily half a dozen of them. You didn't think she'd be mean enough to actually let loose with you in the vicinity of her huge bottom, but with her asleep, you were at her digestive system's mercy without her protection. Your blood ran cold...
"Was it too much? You can take a break if you need" She said with a smile.
"No, it's not that, mom" You replied "The thing is... I'm kind of stuck"
"Huh? How are you stuck?" She raised an eyebrow.
"Well, since all of this is covered in sunblock, it's too slippery for me to climb down" You explained, trying to make it the least awkward you could.
"Oh..." Your mom giggled and nodded, it took her a few seconds but she understood. "Right. Let me help you then" She gently picked you up and put you atop her right cheek, close to where she had poured sunblock. You were somewhat tired, it had been quite a lot of work just to apply it on your mom's enormous cheek, and massaging it while at it only turned into quite the workout, but you figured it'd be best to get it over with asap so you could rest.
Once more you knelt down and began spreading the scented oily substance across the flesh round mountain you were on. On the flip side, you couldn't feel any knots or anything that showed your mom was too stressed out or tense right now, and it was even a little strange that she took these new surprisingly well, but then again, you guessed that with age you learned to keep a cool head when there as trouble, one of the traits that surely separated teens from adults, or so you thought.
Funnily enough, as tough as this task was, you found it kind of relaxing, her cheek's consistency reminded you of fresh dough, which reminded you of when your dad taught you to bake bread and even make pizza. Unlike you, he didn't shy away from occasionally joking on your mom's buns' size, and even teased her on stuff like making the couch cushions sink with her big butt, though ironically whenever your opinion was asked, you had to side with her. Despite that, those memories were fairly funny and they got you to chuckle to yourself and easing the physical burden that rubbing tons upon tons of warm, jiggly flesh was.
'Wow, that feels even better than when he's massaged me before' Miriam thought in amazement, closing her eyes and relaxing her whole body, savoring the feeling of your tiny body and your hands specially. Her discomfort from having sat for too long at the office felt as if it was getting scrubbed away with each time you rubbed her smooth skin and kneaded her flesh.
You had lost all notion of time, but after you massaged and covered every single square inch of her right cheek in sunblock, you once again lied on top of it, allowing yourself to sink into its squishy softness. You only had slept on waterbeds a handful of times in your life, but you could tell that your mom's cheek was infinitely more comfortable, and even though it was a pretty hot day, the gentle warmth it radiated felt good, even more so on your now slightly sore, fatigued muscles. Plus, you actually felt pretty safe since this was your mom you were resting on, you could be sure that she'd protect you from anything else barring the supernatural, such as your shrinking, but you hoped nothing else of the sort would happen, what was the worst that could possibly happen? shrinking more?
Miriam was quite delighted with your performance, the massage was definitely better than the ones you gave her when regular-sized, and she found it extremely cute that after all your hard work you rested right there on her cheek. She could also tell that you were more relaxed now, accurately concluding that you were feeling safe with her, which made her blush a little. It'd been a long while since she could appear as a protective figure to you, given your age, height and her previous lack of time spent with you.
Minutes later... you drifted off into a pleasant light sleep, your body having been largely drained of its strength by the shrinking process plus having had to apply loads of sunscreen on what basically amounted to two enormous mountains. However, as you tried turning to the side to get more comfortable, gravity betrayed you, together with the near frictionless surface you were on. You immediately woke up with a panic but were unable to do anything as you helplessly slid down the massive slope, falling right into the steep canyon that was your mom's crack, and before you knew it, you found yourself in pitch-black darkness, engulfed by heavy, warm and extremely soft blubbery flesh.
"Huh?" Miriam shuddered when she felt you slide right into her crack, sending mad tingles that traveled all across her large butt and up her spine. She didn't mind, and in fact, she kind of liked it, but she didn't expect you to go into her crack. Just then, she looked up and saw a seagull flying past her, and then it clicked in her mind.
'Of course! He's so smart, I hadn't noticed that bird until now...' She giggled and quietly cooed 'And he went into my booty for safety, that's so cute!' She lightly clenched her cheeks, wanting to feel your diminutive body getting engulfed by them, which she saw as just another way of hugging you.
Sadly, she was completely off the mark, you slipped on accident, and now were completely surrounded by her flesh. The warmth that you enjoyed just moments before became rather overbearing, but it wasn't exactly the worst thing in the world. You were more worried because you weren't even sure she noticed at all that you were here, which, given the size of her butt didn't seem like that much of a stretch. However, the massive walls that surrounded you, which you had to remind yourself that were just your mom's (rather oversized) cheeks began increasing and relaxing their pressure on you, engulfing you even more into their immense mass. Was she feeling around trying to find you? It seemed like it, and you hoped she detected you after that, but time passed and nothing happened... did she somehow fail to feel you? The increasing and decreasing pressure resumed, and all you could do was pray that she'd find you for sure this time.
'Looks like he didn't just go there to hide... he must be resting then' Miriam thought. She was feeling even happier about it and decided to try her best at staying still, but not even her subconscious fully obeyed her, and as soon as her focus shifted elsewhere, her huge butt excitedly clenched on you, giving her more pleasurable tingles all over inside as she felt your tiny form, and her motions slowly dragged you deeper into her crack, where it was even more sensitive, increasing the effect. Her eyes widened and she shuddered when she felt you going farther down her crack, not realizing that it was her who was bringing you there, she thought you were digging deeper on your own.
You had no idea what was going on, but when your mom's butt continuous motions began to pull you down, you knew you had to do something to alert her. So, you did the only thing you thought you could, which was to knead the seemingly endless expanses of squishy flesh that surrounded you. You pushed with all your might, finding that your arms kept sinking all the way down to your elbows. Down here, it was as if her flesh was even softer than bread dough, way softer.
Miriam gasped in surprise as an intense wave of pleasant tingles washed over her, your tiny hands pressing into her flesh down there felt much better than the massage you applied on the surface of her cheeks, and since it was in such a remote, yet intimate spot, she couldn't help but blush a fair bit.
'Oh my god! I didn't think he'd be willing to massage me down there' She thought, biting her bottom lip. She had actually considered asking you to try, but despite your lack of complaints, she was aware that applying sunblock and massaging her ginormous cheeks was quite the strenuous task for you given your size, and in fact she loved you all the more for doing it wholeheartedly despite the sheer amount of effort it required. Plus, even with all the boosting you did for her self-confidence, she wasn't too sure you'd willingly dare going there. She fought hard the urge to clench her butt some more, she didn't want to stop you, and thought back to those conversations with her friends.
'I really do have the best son in the world' She thought with a satisfied sigh.
Despite your aching muscles, you tenaciously kept on massaging your mom's mountain-sized cheeks from the inside of her crack, which actually proved to be much more difficult than when you were on top of them, it was really difficult to have any leverage when all that surrounded you was the same warm, overly squishy mass. But you persisted, using your legs to knead the other one at the same time.
'What's going on?! She had to have felt that!' You thought, your despair growing with each passing minute.
Soon, your muscles completely gave out, and while you couldn't accurately tell time anymore, you were pretty sure you had to have been massaging her for roughly half an hour, but nothing happened. You stayed still in your blubbery prison, when one chilling realization hit you. She must've fallen asleep! That would explain why she didn't fish you out! But this meant you'd be stuck here until she woke up, to which you sighed and groaned in frustration. You wondered if you squandered your energy, and would've been better off trying to climb out of this plush abyss yourself... but then, just to test that theory, you did try to climb up. And as you expected, you couldn't really get a grip, not only they were too soft and squishy, they had gotten slick with sweat and some of the sunblock that surely got into her crack while you massaged it all over her cheeks, though at the depths you were trapped in, they were mostly dry.
'Well, I guess all I have to do is wait for her to wake up, she'll know I'm here...' You thought, trying to get comfortable to get some much needed rest, but then, a terrifying thought crossed your mind: You remembered what she had for breakfast, a very generous helping of microwaved bean burritos, easily half a dozen of them. You didn't think she'd be mean enough to actually let loose with you in the vicinity of her huge bottom, but with her asleep, you were at her digestive system's mercy without her protection. Your blood ran cold...
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May 12, 2023
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