Not again!
Neighborhood MILFs
chapter 11
by
copier
· original author:
kokobeen
While staring at Bethany's ass for a good ten minutes, James started to feel a little odd. Clutching his stomach, he began to head towards his room. Damnit...I better be ready to call the doctor... he thought. While stomach aches weren't normally a symptom, he at least wanted to be careful. As he passed by the living room he could hear his mom on the phone.
"Can you believe that little prick! He'd rather spend time ogling some old broads instead of spending time with his own mom! Well, if he's going to be over at some bitch's house all day I might as well have some fun! Karen, call the girls! We're throwing a party, tonight! I'll go buy the food, tell them to buy the booze. We're not gonna sleep tonight!"
With that said, she grabbed her keys and headed for the front door. James had already made it to his room, but had already heard everything. The thought of being stuck at home during another party sounded awful. Even if he was just getting sick, it would be terrible. Remembering the last party, shrinking would be even worse.
Karen's stomach wasn't really a bad memory to him, what was bad was that he almost made two people have a three-way. He had shrunken in his own room that day, hoping to ignore the party outside and sleep. But when he had shrunken, he knew that he needed help. But what came next was scarred on his mind.
Paula had invited her lesbian friends, Michelle and Robin. They were a nice couple, together for many years and even had a son James' age. But a hidden pleasure of theirs was that every time they partied at Paula's place, they had sex on James's bed. It apparently excited them to get it on in someone else's house, and Paula's room was usually taken. Plus she only threw parties when James was away, so there was no chance of him seeing.
Except that the sleepover James was going to had been cancelled, but Paula didn't want to cancel the party. Just minutes after shrinking, the tipsy Milfs went into his room and had already started stripping. At first, he had been too entranced by the naked women to feel the danger he was in. But once they moved to the bed...his urge to stay alive was more important than his lust. The next few minutes were a blur as he avoided their thrusting bodies and was finally pushed off the bed onto a bra.
Snapping back to the present, James was already at his cellphone. His vision was starting to blur, but he knew that he needed to call the hospital. While his mother was mostly useless, his doctor was always willing to find him and pick him up when he shrunk. She was a pretty blonde woman in her 30's named Dr. Amanda Walker. He had her number on speed dial, but before he could even unlock the screen James began to lose consciousness.
James began to awaken to the sound of thumping music. Outside his door, the party was already in full swing. His house was filled with drunken, crazed Milfs that were only concerned with having a good time. After walking outside a pile of his own clothes, he began to take in his surroundings.
When he passed out, his phone had fallen on the night stand that towered above him. While he was currently naked, he had already prepared for moments such as these. Walking over under his bed were some custom made doll clothes. There were several piles that he placed for his usual shrunken size. Walking over to the smallest of them, he pulled on some loose fitting jeans and a t-shirt.
"Even the 1-inch set is loose? This is new record for small size...maybe 3/4" tall. It's gonna be tricky to get anyone to notice me like this..." he thought out loud. Knowing that there was no way for him to get up to his bed or night stand, it was impossible for him to reach his phone. The only choice left was to get someone to notice him and have his mom call Dr. Walker.
He starts off towards his door, planning on searching for anyone partly sober to help him out. After making his way from under his door he was greeted by a familiar sight. Jumping out of the way in time, he managed to dodge a falling high heeled foot. A woman he didn't recognize kept walking towards the kitchen area, likely to refill her drink.
Looking around, there were a few familiar faces around him. Knowing how rowdy his mom's friends were, it would be best for him to find someone he knows so that they won't take him home.
Towards the kitchen he could see the craft table full of food. As expected, his aunt Karen was stuffing herself with all the free food she could. She was like his mother, only much heavier. It was easy to call her fat, but her breasts managed to distract people more than her love handles did. Her curly, blonde hair was cut at her shoulders. She was wearing an absurdly tight, black dress and matching sandals. James wanted to run up and see her, but he could end up making another trip with her food. The thought didn't scare him, as she usually threw up whenever she drinks. It would certainly be an adventure. But despite the risk, she would definitely help him. Or he could explore the kitchen for someone else to help him.
Towards the living room was his own mother, Paula. She appeared to be incredibly drunk already and was still downing beer after beer. She was in her favorite recliner, but the room was also filled with his neighbors. He spotted Briana and Bethany chatting on the same couch and other Milfs from his neighborhood were dancing to the music. There was certainly a selection of women to choose from around there.
Suddenly, two massive figures opened the door to James's room and giggled as they pulled a third inside. It didn't even take a second to realize that Michelle and Robin were back to his room to have sex. Only this time, they were bringing someone else inside with them! Looking up, James saw that it was someone he didn't recognize. She had long black hair was wearing a short skirt and thong, giving him an amazing view. She only appeared to be in her twenties. The couple must be trying to spice things up. While it would be the hardest to get the attention of these three lusty giantesses, James couldn't deny his arousal at the thought of watching.
Where does James go?
"Can you believe that little prick! He'd rather spend time ogling some old broads instead of spending time with his own mom! Well, if he's going to be over at some bitch's house all day I might as well have some fun! Karen, call the girls! We're throwing a party, tonight! I'll go buy the food, tell them to buy the booze. We're not gonna sleep tonight!"
With that said, she grabbed her keys and headed for the front door. James had already made it to his room, but had already heard everything. The thought of being stuck at home during another party sounded awful. Even if he was just getting sick, it would be terrible. Remembering the last party, shrinking would be even worse.
Karen's stomach wasn't really a bad memory to him, what was bad was that he almost made two people have a three-way. He had shrunken in his own room that day, hoping to ignore the party outside and sleep. But when he had shrunken, he knew that he needed help. But what came next was scarred on his mind.
Paula had invited her lesbian friends, Michelle and Robin. They were a nice couple, together for many years and even had a son James' age. But a hidden pleasure of theirs was that every time they partied at Paula's place, they had sex on James's bed. It apparently excited them to get it on in someone else's house, and Paula's room was usually taken. Plus she only threw parties when James was away, so there was no chance of him seeing.
Except that the sleepover James was going to had been cancelled, but Paula didn't want to cancel the party. Just minutes after shrinking, the tipsy Milfs went into his room and had already started stripping. At first, he had been too entranced by the naked women to feel the danger he was in. But once they moved to the bed...his urge to stay alive was more important than his lust. The next few minutes were a blur as he avoided their thrusting bodies and was finally pushed off the bed onto a bra.
Snapping back to the present, James was already at his cellphone. His vision was starting to blur, but he knew that he needed to call the hospital. While his mother was mostly useless, his doctor was always willing to find him and pick him up when he shrunk. She was a pretty blonde woman in her 30's named Dr. Amanda Walker. He had her number on speed dial, but before he could even unlock the screen James began to lose consciousness.
James began to awaken to the sound of thumping music. Outside his door, the party was already in full swing. His house was filled with drunken, crazed Milfs that were only concerned with having a good time. After walking outside a pile of his own clothes, he began to take in his surroundings.
When he passed out, his phone had fallen on the night stand that towered above him. While he was currently naked, he had already prepared for moments such as these. Walking over under his bed were some custom made doll clothes. There were several piles that he placed for his usual shrunken size. Walking over to the smallest of them, he pulled on some loose fitting jeans and a t-shirt.
"Even the 1-inch set is loose? This is new record for small size...maybe 3/4" tall. It's gonna be tricky to get anyone to notice me like this..." he thought out loud. Knowing that there was no way for him to get up to his bed or night stand, it was impossible for him to reach his phone. The only choice left was to get someone to notice him and have his mom call Dr. Walker.
He starts off towards his door, planning on searching for anyone partly sober to help him out. After making his way from under his door he was greeted by a familiar sight. Jumping out of the way in time, he managed to dodge a falling high heeled foot. A woman he didn't recognize kept walking towards the kitchen area, likely to refill her drink.
Looking around, there were a few familiar faces around him. Knowing how rowdy his mom's friends were, it would be best for him to find someone he knows so that they won't take him home.
Towards the kitchen he could see the craft table full of food. As expected, his aunt Karen was stuffing herself with all the free food she could. She was like his mother, only much heavier. It was easy to call her fat, but her breasts managed to distract people more than her love handles did. Her curly, blonde hair was cut at her shoulders. She was wearing an absurdly tight, black dress and matching sandals. James wanted to run up and see her, but he could end up making another trip with her food. The thought didn't scare him, as she usually threw up whenever she drinks. It would certainly be an adventure. But despite the risk, she would definitely help him. Or he could explore the kitchen for someone else to help him.
Towards the living room was his own mother, Paula. She appeared to be incredibly drunk already and was still downing beer after beer. She was in her favorite recliner, but the room was also filled with his neighbors. He spotted Briana and Bethany chatting on the same couch and other Milfs from his neighborhood were dancing to the music. There was certainly a selection of women to choose from around there.
Suddenly, two massive figures opened the door to James's room and giggled as they pulled a third inside. It didn't even take a second to realize that Michelle and Robin were back to his room to have sex. Only this time, they were bringing someone else inside with them! Looking up, James saw that it was someone he didn't recognize. She had long black hair was wearing a short skirt and thong, giving him an amazing view. She only appeared to be in her twenties. The couple must be trying to spice things up. While it would be the hardest to get the attention of these three lusty giantesses, James couldn't deny his arousal at the thought of watching.
Where does James go?
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