Cheri Has a Talk With You
Tiny Way to Die
chapter 24
by
copier
· original author:
allyboy1351997
“Can you grab Jeff? I need to talk about him being less of a pervert,” as Cheri says this, you feel the greasy slabs of meat on either side of you clench and vibrate as you can tell Daphne is stifling a laugh. God, you’re starting to be able to tell Daphne’s moods based off of the movements of her ass, what is happening to you?
You almost feel like you’re getting a nosebleed because of how insane this situation is, or is it the constant pummelling your are receiving from Daphne’s meteoric rear end. Your mom is not only not concerned that you have almost become small enough to be completely hidden by her friend’s ass cheeks, but she wants to call you out on being a pervert despite Daphne actually being the perverted one! You had to get some time alone with Cheri to clear this up with her, but you feared Daphne would never allow that. You also doubted whether your mom would believe you.
“Sure Cheri, I really appreciate you having a talk with him. You know me, I’m down for some freaky stuff, but he’s getting a bit too intense for me,” as Daphne speaks she lowers her head in faux embarrassment and shame, tugging at Cheri’s heartstrings.
You feel Daphne’s hand wrap around your ankles once again as you are pulled free with one fluid motion, the grime and sweat caking the inside of Daphne’s ass crack is more than enough lubrication to pull you free. Daphne nonchalantly tosses you onto the couch behind her before looking back at you. You still find it difficult to believe the rapidly growing divide in both size and strength between you and Daphne. She was easily capable of physically dominating you when you were only a foot shorter than her, now her ass alone is probably carrying twice as much weight as you do, and she can easily throw you around as if you are weightless. She is basically unstoppable from your perspective now.
“I’m gonna go freshen up in the bathroom for our shoot. Hun, I think your momma wants to have a talk with you,” she gives you a stern look, while your mom couldn’t see her, reminding you of her threats before out in the hall. In some twisted way you think this is likely a ‘trust’ test, Daphne trying to see just how afraid of her you are. In the end she was likely confident that you wouldn’t say anything, and rightly so, Daphne terrified you, and even if you did tell your mom the truth you doubt she’d be able to stop Daphne from killing you. The size difference between the two women was just too great.
You watch Daphne waddle off to the bathroom, her shelf of an ass jiggling completely unrestricted by her ludicrously small skirt, before turning your attention back to your mother. Cheri looks down at you, hands on her hips, like she is about to tell off a toddler. She kneels down so that she can be eye level with you while you sit on the couch, which you just find all the more demeaning, almost forgetting that Daphne had just been keeping you up her ass.
“Jeff, I know that you are excited to have a girlfriend and to be able to explore your sexuality, but don’t you think you should maybe move it a bit more slowly? Some of the things that you are asking Daphne to do is making her uncomfortable. I can tell Daphne really likes you but you need to think about her feelings when you ask her to do stuff to fulfil your fetishes,” the irony of Cheri lecturing you on this when in reality it was Daphne forcing her fetishes on you makes you want to scream, but your fear of Daphne makes you repress those feelings. Cheri continued. “I mean, asking Daphne to use you as a toilet? I’m not going to shame you for what you’re into, but you gotta check in with her first! I mean obviously you guys do share quite a few fetishes already, and I get that you probably want to experience all the sexual fantasies you have before you’re gone, but don’t worry, you’ll still have time. Your shrinking seems to have been slowing as you’ve gotten smaller. So let’s hope it stops before you get too small, that way you’d have your whole life ahead of you with Daphne.”
You pale at the thought of spending your whole life with Daphne, but in the end you knew that the fat bitch wouldn’t be able to resist eating you. As soon as she got bored of you you’d be on a one way trip to her stomach. In the end all a halt to your shrinking would achieve would extend your torture by Daphne before you died.
As you were contemplating this, you noticed Cheri seemed to be waiting on an answer from you. Gulping, you looked up to her and said, “... U-Um, yeah mom, I’ll be sure to consider Daphne’s feelings in all this more. I hope that I haven’t hurt her feelings.”
You almost gag as the words leave your mouth. Lying to your mom is almost physically painful considering she was at one point the one light in your pitiful existence under Daphne’s thumb, a light which now seems to be fading.
Seemingly happy with your statement, Cheri smiles.
“I don’t think she’s too offended hun. She seems crazy about you, and if I’m honest I think she will eventually get on board with some of the weirder stuff you want to do, just give her some time,” she leans in and gives you a hug, momentarily making you forget about all your troubles. Suddenly you hear her sniff and then Cheri starts to giggle. “Hun, I think you need a shower. You stink of ass, Daphne clearly wasn’t kidding when she said it was your favourite place, huh.”
Before you can respond, the bathroom door opens and Daphne waddles back out. Based off of the smell that you can almost see coming out of the bathroom, you guess that by “freshen up”, Daphne meant “take a dump”. And you highly doubt she would have wiped well, if at all. It seems that since she couldn’t take a dump on you just yet, she was going to make her ass as horrible as possible for you during this ass focused porno you were about to shoot. As Cheri sees her friend emerge, she smiles, before saying, “Don’t worry Daphne, I had “the talk” with him.”
“Thanks Cheri, and don’t worry babe. I will make sure ALL of your pervy little fantasies come true before all this is over with, I just want the right buildup to it,” she grins as you glumly resign yourself to the fact that Daphne will get away with every sick twisted act that takes her fancy and there is nothing you could do about it. The final nail in the coffin came when Daphne turned to your mom. “Oh I forgot to tell you, your son left me a sweet little message on my phone when I was picking out my clothes for today, you’ll get a kick outta this.”
Daphne plays the forced speech that she had recorded without your knowledge, edited in such a way that it sounds like you said all these things without her prompting you. As you hear your words played back to you, you pale. If your mom believes this you doubt there would be anything you could tell her that would make her believe that you weren’t in love with Daphne.
“Aw Jeff, that’s so sweet,” Cheri coos, you can see a few tears welling up in her eyes, clearly happy for you.
Cheri turns to grab a tissue to dry her eyes and Daphne leans down towards you, getting her face mere inches away from yours, a horrible mix of morning breath and burrito smell wafting over you from her maw. She starts to whisper, so that your mom doesn’t hear her.
“Nice job skidmark, your little performance there I don’t think your mom will be having any more doubts about your feelings for me,” she chuckles and grins, before she leans in with puckered lips, clearly trying to keep the show going for cheri.
Her fat lips engulf your entire face as she starts to suck on it. Your senses are engulfed by the hot, smelly, humid atmosphere inside this unwashed behemoth’s mouth ass she sucks on your face like a lollipop. You can tell she’s doing this to try and fool Cheri into thinking it’s a kiss, but as you feel her tongue probing your face you can tell it’s to get a taste of you. As the slimy appendage rubs up and down your face, smearing spit and burrito debris all over it, Daphne let’s out a moan, clearly savouring your taste. After a few moments of this you start to squirm, feeling yourself running out of air, but Daphne grabs hold of your back and keeps you from retreating.
After a few more moments of this torture you hear your mom start to giggle.
“Alright ya two love birds, knock it off. We’ve got a film to shoot.”
You are finally released as Daphne pulls her lips away with an audible pop. She grins down at you as she stands back up to her full height. She turns to your mom.
“Alright Cher, let’s get started! What’s the client wanting us to do today?”
1) He wants to start a crappy rip off porno series, with spins on popular movies that involve Daphne and you as the main characters. (E.g. King Kong, Jurassic park, etc.)
2) He wants Cheri to pleasure Daphne while she’s crushing you.
3) He wants to introduce some toys that will spice the video’s up. (E.g. fabric that she can tie around your limbs to turn you into a thong, stuff to tie you up with so she can see how far she can fit you up her ass, etc.)
You almost feel like you’re getting a nosebleed because of how insane this situation is, or is it the constant pummelling your are receiving from Daphne’s meteoric rear end. Your mom is not only not concerned that you have almost become small enough to be completely hidden by her friend’s ass cheeks, but she wants to call you out on being a pervert despite Daphne actually being the perverted one! You had to get some time alone with Cheri to clear this up with her, but you feared Daphne would never allow that. You also doubted whether your mom would believe you.
“Sure Cheri, I really appreciate you having a talk with him. You know me, I’m down for some freaky stuff, but he’s getting a bit too intense for me,” as Daphne speaks she lowers her head in faux embarrassment and shame, tugging at Cheri’s heartstrings.
You feel Daphne’s hand wrap around your ankles once again as you are pulled free with one fluid motion, the grime and sweat caking the inside of Daphne’s ass crack is more than enough lubrication to pull you free. Daphne nonchalantly tosses you onto the couch behind her before looking back at you. You still find it difficult to believe the rapidly growing divide in both size and strength between you and Daphne. She was easily capable of physically dominating you when you were only a foot shorter than her, now her ass alone is probably carrying twice as much weight as you do, and she can easily throw you around as if you are weightless. She is basically unstoppable from your perspective now.
“I’m gonna go freshen up in the bathroom for our shoot. Hun, I think your momma wants to have a talk with you,” she gives you a stern look, while your mom couldn’t see her, reminding you of her threats before out in the hall. In some twisted way you think this is likely a ‘trust’ test, Daphne trying to see just how afraid of her you are. In the end she was likely confident that you wouldn’t say anything, and rightly so, Daphne terrified you, and even if you did tell your mom the truth you doubt she’d be able to stop Daphne from killing you. The size difference between the two women was just too great.
You watch Daphne waddle off to the bathroom, her shelf of an ass jiggling completely unrestricted by her ludicrously small skirt, before turning your attention back to your mother. Cheri looks down at you, hands on her hips, like she is about to tell off a toddler. She kneels down so that she can be eye level with you while you sit on the couch, which you just find all the more demeaning, almost forgetting that Daphne had just been keeping you up her ass.
“Jeff, I know that you are excited to have a girlfriend and to be able to explore your sexuality, but don’t you think you should maybe move it a bit more slowly? Some of the things that you are asking Daphne to do is making her uncomfortable. I can tell Daphne really likes you but you need to think about her feelings when you ask her to do stuff to fulfil your fetishes,” the irony of Cheri lecturing you on this when in reality it was Daphne forcing her fetishes on you makes you want to scream, but your fear of Daphne makes you repress those feelings. Cheri continued. “I mean, asking Daphne to use you as a toilet? I’m not going to shame you for what you’re into, but you gotta check in with her first! I mean obviously you guys do share quite a few fetishes already, and I get that you probably want to experience all the sexual fantasies you have before you’re gone, but don’t worry, you’ll still have time. Your shrinking seems to have been slowing as you’ve gotten smaller. So let’s hope it stops before you get too small, that way you’d have your whole life ahead of you with Daphne.”
You pale at the thought of spending your whole life with Daphne, but in the end you knew that the fat bitch wouldn’t be able to resist eating you. As soon as she got bored of you you’d be on a one way trip to her stomach. In the end all a halt to your shrinking would achieve would extend your torture by Daphne before you died.
As you were contemplating this, you noticed Cheri seemed to be waiting on an answer from you. Gulping, you looked up to her and said, “... U-Um, yeah mom, I’ll be sure to consider Daphne’s feelings in all this more. I hope that I haven’t hurt her feelings.”
You almost gag as the words leave your mouth. Lying to your mom is almost physically painful considering she was at one point the one light in your pitiful existence under Daphne’s thumb, a light which now seems to be fading.
Seemingly happy with your statement, Cheri smiles.
“I don’t think she’s too offended hun. She seems crazy about you, and if I’m honest I think she will eventually get on board with some of the weirder stuff you want to do, just give her some time,” she leans in and gives you a hug, momentarily making you forget about all your troubles. Suddenly you hear her sniff and then Cheri starts to giggle. “Hun, I think you need a shower. You stink of ass, Daphne clearly wasn’t kidding when she said it was your favourite place, huh.”
Before you can respond, the bathroom door opens and Daphne waddles back out. Based off of the smell that you can almost see coming out of the bathroom, you guess that by “freshen up”, Daphne meant “take a dump”. And you highly doubt she would have wiped well, if at all. It seems that since she couldn’t take a dump on you just yet, she was going to make her ass as horrible as possible for you during this ass focused porno you were about to shoot. As Cheri sees her friend emerge, she smiles, before saying, “Don’t worry Daphne, I had “the talk” with him.”
“Thanks Cheri, and don’t worry babe. I will make sure ALL of your pervy little fantasies come true before all this is over with, I just want the right buildup to it,” she grins as you glumly resign yourself to the fact that Daphne will get away with every sick twisted act that takes her fancy and there is nothing you could do about it. The final nail in the coffin came when Daphne turned to your mom. “Oh I forgot to tell you, your son left me a sweet little message on my phone when I was picking out my clothes for today, you’ll get a kick outta this.”
Daphne plays the forced speech that she had recorded without your knowledge, edited in such a way that it sounds like you said all these things without her prompting you. As you hear your words played back to you, you pale. If your mom believes this you doubt there would be anything you could tell her that would make her believe that you weren’t in love with Daphne.
“Aw Jeff, that’s so sweet,” Cheri coos, you can see a few tears welling up in her eyes, clearly happy for you.
Cheri turns to grab a tissue to dry her eyes and Daphne leans down towards you, getting her face mere inches away from yours, a horrible mix of morning breath and burrito smell wafting over you from her maw. She starts to whisper, so that your mom doesn’t hear her.
“Nice job skidmark, your little performance there I don’t think your mom will be having any more doubts about your feelings for me,” she chuckles and grins, before she leans in with puckered lips, clearly trying to keep the show going for cheri.
Her fat lips engulf your entire face as she starts to suck on it. Your senses are engulfed by the hot, smelly, humid atmosphere inside this unwashed behemoth’s mouth ass she sucks on your face like a lollipop. You can tell she’s doing this to try and fool Cheri into thinking it’s a kiss, but as you feel her tongue probing your face you can tell it’s to get a taste of you. As the slimy appendage rubs up and down your face, smearing spit and burrito debris all over it, Daphne let’s out a moan, clearly savouring your taste. After a few moments of this you start to squirm, feeling yourself running out of air, but Daphne grabs hold of your back and keeps you from retreating.
After a few more moments of this torture you hear your mom start to giggle.
“Alright ya two love birds, knock it off. We’ve got a film to shoot.”
You are finally released as Daphne pulls her lips away with an audible pop. She grins down at you as she stands back up to her full height. She turns to your mom.
“Alright Cher, let’s get started! What’s the client wanting us to do today?”
1) He wants to start a crappy rip off porno series, with spins on popular movies that involve Daphne and you as the main characters. (E.g. King Kong, Jurassic park, etc.)
2) He wants Cheri to pleasure Daphne while she’s crushing you.
3) He wants to introduce some toys that will spice the video’s up. (E.g. fabric that she can tie around your limbs to turn you into a thong, stuff to tie you up with so she can see how far she can fit you up her ass, etc.)
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