Back to Miriam and Dolores...
You never imagined what death would be like, but the very fact that you were feeling was the first thing that you may not have actually perished yet. You were pinned to the ground, which was your mom's towel, by an unfathomable weight, the pressure was so great that you sensed that you should be flatter than paper thin, but as you slowly regained feeling on your numb body, you realized it wasn't the case. Above, you were engulfed by a warm, exceedingly soft and squishy mass, which jumpstarted your hazy memories.
'Holy hell! Am I still under Dolores' butt?!' You thought. It had to be a miracle that you didn't burst into a crimson mess. You were definitely under one of her planet-sized cheeks, so it wasn't like you somehow ended up under her crack where you might not have been crushed. But you couldn't move either, and you wondered how you'd survive with so little air.
"I can't believe you pulled that! Poor girls" Miriam laughed at the way Dolores kept her daughters' thirst under control.
"I can tell those two are good boys even if they have their quirks... but I thought Pete had a girlfriend already" She added, but Dolores simply shrugged in response.
"Not supposed to be a real date anyway, they should be able to set how far they're going to let the girls get, but I'm sure they won't let them do something they could regret too... been a while since I've unleashed the might of the chancla on someone other than the girls" She chuckled.
"By the way, what happened with the Salsa Shack stand?" Miriam asked, remembering the initial topic.
"Oh! Right, I was telling you, the beach stand is real! And the employees working are some of the same staff that work at the regular restaurant..." Dolores said, then her eyes lit up "Which, by the way, you might be interested about..."
"Hmm? Why? As long as the food's good I don't really care who makes it" Miriam said.
"No, not because of the food..." Dolores chuckled, but then she glanced around
"You didn't hear this from me, but let's say you might have another candidate for the coveted position as your daughter in law"
"HUH?!" Miriam raised an eyebrow "What's that supposed to mean?"
"You see... there's this pretty redhead that works there, and she's also a highschool student, senior year if I recall correctly. I've heard her several times talk to her friends about having a crush on a guy, but only recently I found out who they were talking about" Dolores teasingly wiggled her eyebrows at her friend.
"I didn't take my baby to be that popular with the ladies..." Miriam said, still not entirely convinced "Well, if she's slightly older I suppose she's more mature... what else can you tell me about her?"
"You kidding? He's your child and Raphael's, with that kind of combination how was he not going to be?" Dolores laughed some more "You got any idea how hard it's been to keep my girls from your son? You'd be full of grandbabies by now otherwise"
Miriam laughed at her joke, but also blushed at the idea, which Dolores took mental note of.
"Anyway, like I was saying, she's quite pretty, but she's a little small, specially for our standards" She continued "Not a lot of meat on her bones, well, up top that is. She does have quite a big butt though"
"But how is she gonna feed children with nothing here?" Miriam replied, patting her chest.
"She could still grow some more before hitting full maturity. Her mother is closer to you in terms of thickness, if that's anything to go by" Dolores said, giggling towards the end of her phrase.
"Well, that doesn't sound half bad, but I still think I already got a winner" Miriam shrugged.
"Her petite size is deceiving though"
"How?" Miriam raised an eyebrow again in surprise.
"That girl could seriously beat Lillian, or maybe even Sheila..."
"...what?" Miriam was almost shocked as she soon realized what she was saying.
"Mmmhmm. I've heard and smelled her, phew! She's something else entirely. I figured you might give her a chance if you knew that"
"Huh... interesting..." Miriam rubbed her chin. She never thought anyone outside her friends or Sheila's daughters could get anywhere near their level of gassiness, and a little thing that her two friends knew is that for reasons beyond their own understanding, Miriam would only seriously consider someone as a potential girlfriend for her son if they weren't afraid to let loose. According to Sheila, there was an actual reasoning for it, but Miriam had never given anyone the full explanation.
"Well, that girl is currently in charge of the stand, if you'd like to pay her a visit and see for yourself"
"It is tempting... but I don't think it'd be a good idea to show up when my baby's so small he could be snatched away" Miriam said.
Under Dolores' titanic booty, you could vaguely make out some of the words they were saying. Weirdly enough, it seemed they were talking about you and some other things like the Salsa Shack, the restaurant your mother loved too much, and probably the main culprit for how gassy she is nearly all the time. But you had to admit that some of their food was good, though thankfully you didn't suffer from their effects. You tried shouting, but there was no way any sounds you made could get through so much fatty flesh, and you got a mouthful of the aforementioned for trying anyway. You tried to move your arms, if you could just somehow tickle Dolores she might realize something's under her, but the sheer difference in size and weight between her and your mom was almost ridiculous, and your mom's was already heavy enough to keep you mostly immobile.
"Well, you know, I could always hide him for you if need be" Dolores replied with a cheeky smile.
"Lola, no... I know my booty's not that small but he'd get lost for real in yours" Miriam said with a serious look.
"Who said I was gonna hide him back there?" Dolores "innocently" asked.
"I can see it in your face, duh. I swear you're almost as bad as Sheila" Miriam chuckled.
"Well, you had him in yours! I saw him pop right out of your crack while you were rippin' those big farts I heard a hundred meters away" The larger lady retorted, making Miriam blush more.
"Bu-But that's different! He's my baby... get one of your own!" Miriam said in mock anger, they were just messing around, though she was at least a bit annoyed by Dolores' antics and her replies.
"I wasn't as lucky, you know?" Dolores shrugged "But I think I still kinda have a right to your so called 'mother's privilege' "
"Why?" Miriam wanted to know for real, wondering what she was gonna come up with this time.
"Oh? Do you really want me to tell, in front of your baby?" Dolores taunted, and Miriam was more annoyed by the mocking way she said the latter part than by the taunt in itself.
"Fine" She shrugged, giving a mischievous look
"Who was panicking and almost got into blows with the doctor and nurses because only her baby was crying when every other was peacefully asleep?" Miriam gasped when she recalled the memory, she had almost forgotten that Dolores had been there when she gave birth.
"Who was it that only took one look to tell that her that her baby was just hungry?"
Miriam raised a finger, wanting to rebuff her claim, but her mind was shooting blanks.
"Who was it that kept giving you advice on what to do with your baby because you had no idea? Huh? Who helped you change his diapers and even fed him when you ran out of milk..."
"Okay, okay! Touché..." Miriam blushed quite a lot and frantically tried to shush her, which only made Dolores playfully stick her tongue out at her and get a smug look all over her face.
"Anyway, I was just joking, I'm not that mean" Dolores added with a shrug "Your baby would be really unlucky to get lost in mah booty today"
"Why today specifically?" Miriam asked.
"Remember I was telling you about the Salsa Shack and its new beach stand?"
"Yeah, but you don't get anywhere near as bad as Sheila or I do with just a couple of tacos" Miriam chuckled.
"Normally, you'd be right..." Dolores giggled "But, you see... they got a new dish to celebrate the opening"
"Oh? What is it?" Even though she was far from hungry, Miriam couldn't resist hearing about a new dish by her favorite restaurant.
"They call them 'quadruple refried black bean spicy burritos' " Dolores explained "I can tell you that they're the tastiest thing they've come up yet" she chuckled.
"That sounds real tasty indeed, I can't even imagine" Miriam said, almost drooling by the mere thought of it.
"And the bean part, oh I can tell you it's very much real" Dolores laughed "And you can eat for free"
"Wait what?! Really?!" Miriam's eyes widened.
"Yeah, technically... when I went there and asked about the food, the pretty redhead told me all about it, and she mentioned that I didn't even need to pay for the food if I just waited like an hour for an eating contest they'll be hosting. But the big girl was grumbling and I couldn't wait that hour!" Dolores laughed some more as she patted her large belly "No regrets though, it was money very well spent, and the individual burritos aren't even that expensive! They cost like $3.50 each and are larger than the extra large ones. I think I ate like 6 or 7 of those"
"It's no wonder why that is so big then" Miriam said with a cheeky smile, glancing down at Dolores' extra wide hips and her colossal booty.
"Oh shush, you eat almost as much yourself" Dolores replied, and it was then that her stomach growled loudly.
"And you're still hungry? You should've participated in the contest" Miriam teased.
"Not really" Dolores giggled more quietly "You two better hold your breath" she said as she leant towards Miriam, which raised her butt facing away from her.
Down under her seemingly endless meaty expanse, you felt some shifting and heard deep rumbling noises, but you couldn't tell what those were, they were way bassier and felt more intense than anything you heard in your mom's crack. But then, as if a miracle were just happening, the immense pressure that pinned you down began easing up...
You never imagined what death would be like, but the very fact that you were feeling was the first thing that you may not have actually perished yet. You were pinned to the ground, which was your mom's towel, by an unfathomable weight, the pressure was so great that you sensed that you should be flatter than paper thin, but as you slowly regained feeling on your numb body, you realized it wasn't the case. Above, you were engulfed by a warm, exceedingly soft and squishy mass, which jumpstarted your hazy memories.
'Holy hell! Am I still under Dolores' butt?!' You thought. It had to be a miracle that you didn't burst into a crimson mess. You were definitely under one of her planet-sized cheeks, so it wasn't like you somehow ended up under her crack where you might not have been crushed. But you couldn't move either, and you wondered how you'd survive with so little air.
"I can't believe you pulled that! Poor girls" Miriam laughed at the way Dolores kept her daughters' thirst under control.
"I can tell those two are good boys even if they have their quirks... but I thought Pete had a girlfriend already" She added, but Dolores simply shrugged in response.
"Not supposed to be a real date anyway, they should be able to set how far they're going to let the girls get, but I'm sure they won't let them do something they could regret too... been a while since I've unleashed the might of the chancla on someone other than the girls" She chuckled.
"By the way, what happened with the Salsa Shack stand?" Miriam asked, remembering the initial topic.
"Oh! Right, I was telling you, the beach stand is real! And the employees working are some of the same staff that work at the regular restaurant..." Dolores said, then her eyes lit up "Which, by the way, you might be interested about..."
"Hmm? Why? As long as the food's good I don't really care who makes it" Miriam said.
"No, not because of the food..." Dolores chuckled, but then she glanced around
"You didn't hear this from me, but let's say you might have another candidate for the coveted position as your daughter in law"
"HUH?!" Miriam raised an eyebrow "What's that supposed to mean?"
"You see... there's this pretty redhead that works there, and she's also a highschool student, senior year if I recall correctly. I've heard her several times talk to her friends about having a crush on a guy, but only recently I found out who they were talking about" Dolores teasingly wiggled her eyebrows at her friend.
"I didn't take my baby to be that popular with the ladies..." Miriam said, still not entirely convinced "Well, if she's slightly older I suppose she's more mature... what else can you tell me about her?"
"You kidding? He's your child and Raphael's, with that kind of combination how was he not going to be?" Dolores laughed some more "You got any idea how hard it's been to keep my girls from your son? You'd be full of grandbabies by now otherwise"
Miriam laughed at her joke, but also blushed at the idea, which Dolores took mental note of.
"Anyway, like I was saying, she's quite pretty, but she's a little small, specially for our standards" She continued "Not a lot of meat on her bones, well, up top that is. She does have quite a big butt though"
"But how is she gonna feed children with nothing here?" Miriam replied, patting her chest.
"She could still grow some more before hitting full maturity. Her mother is closer to you in terms of thickness, if that's anything to go by" Dolores said, giggling towards the end of her phrase.
"Well, that doesn't sound half bad, but I still think I already got a winner" Miriam shrugged.
"Her petite size is deceiving though"
"How?" Miriam raised an eyebrow again in surprise.
"That girl could seriously beat Lillian, or maybe even Sheila..."
"...what?" Miriam was almost shocked as she soon realized what she was saying.
"Mmmhmm. I've heard and smelled her, phew! She's something else entirely. I figured you might give her a chance if you knew that"
"Huh... interesting..." Miriam rubbed her chin. She never thought anyone outside her friends or Sheila's daughters could get anywhere near their level of gassiness, and a little thing that her two friends knew is that for reasons beyond their own understanding, Miriam would only seriously consider someone as a potential girlfriend for her son if they weren't afraid to let loose. According to Sheila, there was an actual reasoning for it, but Miriam had never given anyone the full explanation.
"Well, that girl is currently in charge of the stand, if you'd like to pay her a visit and see for yourself"
"It is tempting... but I don't think it'd be a good idea to show up when my baby's so small he could be snatched away" Miriam said.
Under Dolores' titanic booty, you could vaguely make out some of the words they were saying. Weirdly enough, it seemed they were talking about you and some other things like the Salsa Shack, the restaurant your mother loved too much, and probably the main culprit for how gassy she is nearly all the time. But you had to admit that some of their food was good, though thankfully you didn't suffer from their effects. You tried shouting, but there was no way any sounds you made could get through so much fatty flesh, and you got a mouthful of the aforementioned for trying anyway. You tried to move your arms, if you could just somehow tickle Dolores she might realize something's under her, but the sheer difference in size and weight between her and your mom was almost ridiculous, and your mom's was already heavy enough to keep you mostly immobile.
"Well, you know, I could always hide him for you if need be" Dolores replied with a cheeky smile.
"Lola, no... I know my booty's not that small but he'd get lost for real in yours" Miriam said with a serious look.
"Who said I was gonna hide him back there?" Dolores "innocently" asked.
"I can see it in your face, duh. I swear you're almost as bad as Sheila" Miriam chuckled.
"Well, you had him in yours! I saw him pop right out of your crack while you were rippin' those big farts I heard a hundred meters away" The larger lady retorted, making Miriam blush more.
"Bu-But that's different! He's my baby... get one of your own!" Miriam said in mock anger, they were just messing around, though she was at least a bit annoyed by Dolores' antics and her replies.
"I wasn't as lucky, you know?" Dolores shrugged "But I think I still kinda have a right to your so called 'mother's privilege' "
"Why?" Miriam wanted to know for real, wondering what she was gonna come up with this time.
"Oh? Do you really want me to tell, in front of your baby?" Dolores taunted, and Miriam was more annoyed by the mocking way she said the latter part than by the taunt in itself.
"Fine" She shrugged, giving a mischievous look
"Who was panicking and almost got into blows with the doctor and nurses because only her baby was crying when every other was peacefully asleep?" Miriam gasped when she recalled the memory, she had almost forgotten that Dolores had been there when she gave birth.
"Who was it that only took one look to tell that her that her baby was just hungry?"
Miriam raised a finger, wanting to rebuff her claim, but her mind was shooting blanks.
"Who was it that kept giving you advice on what to do with your baby because you had no idea? Huh? Who helped you change his diapers and even fed him when you ran out of milk..."
"Okay, okay! Touché..." Miriam blushed quite a lot and frantically tried to shush her, which only made Dolores playfully stick her tongue out at her and get a smug look all over her face.
"Anyway, I was just joking, I'm not that mean" Dolores added with a shrug "Your baby would be really unlucky to get lost in mah booty today"
"Why today specifically?" Miriam asked.
"Remember I was telling you about the Salsa Shack and its new beach stand?"
"Yeah, but you don't get anywhere near as bad as Sheila or I do with just a couple of tacos" Miriam chuckled.
"Normally, you'd be right..." Dolores giggled "But, you see... they got a new dish to celebrate the opening"
"Oh? What is it?" Even though she was far from hungry, Miriam couldn't resist hearing about a new dish by her favorite restaurant.
"They call them 'quadruple refried black bean spicy burritos' " Dolores explained "I can tell you that they're the tastiest thing they've come up yet" she chuckled.
"That sounds real tasty indeed, I can't even imagine" Miriam said, almost drooling by the mere thought of it.
"And the bean part, oh I can tell you it's very much real" Dolores laughed "And you can eat for free"
"Wait what?! Really?!" Miriam's eyes widened.
"Yeah, technically... when I went there and asked about the food, the pretty redhead told me all about it, and she mentioned that I didn't even need to pay for the food if I just waited like an hour for an eating contest they'll be hosting. But the big girl was grumbling and I couldn't wait that hour!" Dolores laughed some more as she patted her large belly "No regrets though, it was money very well spent, and the individual burritos aren't even that expensive! They cost like $3.50 each and are larger than the extra large ones. I think I ate like 6 or 7 of those"
"It's no wonder why that is so big then" Miriam said with a cheeky smile, glancing down at Dolores' extra wide hips and her colossal booty.
"Oh shush, you eat almost as much yourself" Dolores replied, and it was then that her stomach growled loudly.
"And you're still hungry? You should've participated in the contest" Miriam teased.
"Not really" Dolores giggled more quietly "You two better hold your breath" she said as she leant towards Miriam, which raised her butt facing away from her.
Down under her seemingly endless meaty expanse, you felt some shifting and heard deep rumbling noises, but you couldn't tell what those were, they were way bassier and felt more intense than anything you heard in your mom's crack. But then, as if a miracle were just happening, the immense pressure that pinned you down began easing up...
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May 12, 2023
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