Daphne the Motherfucker
Tiny Way to Die
chapter 25
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
“He actually asked for a number of different things and is fine with us picking anyone of them. Let’s see, he’d love to see you two in the shower making out and washing each other or Jeff feeding you slowly more and more food or pleasure his cock in different ways with your big sexy body,” Cheri read off as she looked over a shortlist of requests. They all sounded unpleasant, but oddly enough you found them almost agreeable after what you’ve been through together. Showering with Daphne and having to wash all the fat folds and built up sweat and other body fluids from her were awful, but you’d actually get cleaned up and Daphne would stop smelling like a gym bag. You’ve already stuffed food into her before, it was a living nightmare, but at least you’d be ready this time. The last option sounded like the nicest, being pleasured, but it would be done by someone looking like a manatee in makeup.
“There’s one last idea but…” Cheri trailed off, getting nervous. That got Daphne interested, and she walked over, checking what the client's last suggestion was. A short, happy laugh burst from the huge woman after she read it and she looked at you, her expression telling you that whatever it was it had to be much worse than the first three choices.
“I think this one looks very promising. I think the client will love it and I think you might just enjoy it as well, Cheri. What do you say, want to join in?” Daphne asked as she reached under your mother’s shirt, grabbing one of her breasts roughly. You thought your mom would recoil or scream as she was suddenly groped. Instead, she moaned at her friend’s touch, leaning her chest into her thick hand as she wanted to be grabbed even harder. For a moment Cheri was focused on what Daphne was doing to her, not remembering you were there until her eyes turned slowly to your puny, naked form standing there confused and rapidly freaked out.
“It’s okay, baby. I’m just having a bit of fun with your girlfriend. Don’t worry,” Cheri says, worrying that your scared that the woman you supposedly love is with her. You almost shake your head, screaming that she can have the fat bitch if she wants. You have no idea what sane person would want someone like Daphne, but apparently, she had some kind of effect on your own mother.
“The client wants to see me crush you as I screw around with your mom. Apparently, he really gets off to two women going at it while a helpless loser is being pounded flat underneath one of them. I figured we should go with this option, let your mom have some fun on camera. Think of it as your way of making up to her for being such a disappointment,” Daphne explained as she removed your mom’s top, leaving her half-naked. You look away, but the only thing to look at is Daphne and she makes you even more uncomfortable than your own mother’s breasts. Just as Daphne looks ready to strip your mom completely, she lightly pushes the aggressive, overbearing woman away to talk to you.
“I used to have a friends with benefits relationship with your girlfriend, it was nothing serious, just us helping each other feel good. I don’t want you to worry about me trying to take her away from you, I’d never do that to you. Just maybe today I can enjoy a bit of what you’ve been experiencing with Daphne, it would mean so much,” Cheri explains, smiling sweetly at you as she explains to you something you just can’t get your mind around. Your mom cannot like Cheri this much, their friendship was already very questionable. Daphne was rude and crude all the time, borrowed money even when your family needed it and treated your mom like trash half the time. Yet she still had feelings for her, how?
“Don’t be selfish, lover. There’s plenty of me to go around. As you know all too well as you felt every inch of this huge sexy body squish down on top of you,” Daphne says as she gives her belly a slap, making it wobble under her shirt. Your mom giggles at that as you stare at her like she’s crazy, how is being a pile of blubber cute to her. Daphne steps closer, her eyes focused on your frightened little eyes as her tongue comes out to lick her puffy, cracked lips. “Trust me, my pint-sized lover boy, I’ll never look at your mom the same way I look at you. Cheri and I are just friends, you’re my special little treat and nothing will ever change that.”
“That’s so sweet,” Cheri cooed as you felt like vomiting. Daphne winks at you before starting to strip off her tight, cheap clothes. You don’t bother looking away, nothing about this horror show is new to you. It isn’t anything new to your mom either, but she’s watching Daphne closely, admiring every inch of her bloated carcass. Naked and looking as gross as ever, Daphne takes you over to the couch, your puny body hanging limply in her hands as all life leaves your eyes. Just let this happen, close your eyes, try to leave your body, and pretend you aren’t the fucking seat in this messed-up porno. You're placed on the couch, the very same spot you were sat on and squished yesterday. Everything is bigger now, worse because you are even weaker, and the fight has been beaten out of you. Daphne sees the look of silent resignation on your face and it pisses her off a bit. Your fear and panic are half the fun of your time together. She leans in to whisper something into your ear, so your mom won’t hear.
“I’m going to fuck your mom so hard that all she’ll be able to think about as you dwindle away to nothing is how hot my fat ass is. You’re going to watch it all, knowing she is having the time of her life as you’re suffering. You are nothing to me and her, just a prop and a future meal. Now you better put on a good show or I’ll force you up my ass and make your sweet, caring, hot as shit mommy lick you out of my butt hole,” Daphne hisses into your ear. She wanted to torment you and that did it as you fight back to tears. You look at your mom, hoping she might still be concerned for you, still thinking about your plight. She is just eagerly setting up the camera, excited to begin shooting with her friend and have a good time.
That sight of Cheri happily preparing is cut off as Daphne drops her bare ass down on top of you without warning. You gasp in shock as several hundred pounds fall on your head and your crushed down into the cushion of the couch. Her fat, greasy ass is as wet and spongy as ever, the cheeks grinding into you as she starts shuffling back and forth. So much weight is put on top of you and all you can do is take it silently. Screaming is pointless and just gets the taste of ass sweat in your mouth. You take all the abuse as Daphne shifts her weight to the right and left, slowly pressing you down and ensuring every inch of you is rubbed against her blubbery flesh. She does this for a few minutes, just trying to flatten you out under her until the pressure decreases, and you feel her chubby fingers poking around for you. She pulls your wet, filthy head out from between her chunky thighs. Her ass now presses down entirely on your body from your shoulders to your toes. That is horrible, but not as much as where your head is. You’re staring up at her drooling snatch and drooping belly. Your abile to move your head around slightly, giving you the ability to see the world upside down. You wish you were blind.
“I’m ready when you two are,” Cheri nervously says as she stands beside the camera, naked and nervous. Daphne laughs, causing her ass and belly to wobble, which you feel and see from your position between her legs. You shake your head, the thighs slapping against the side of your skull. Daphne pushes her ass down even harder on top of you as she beckons your mom to come closer with a single finger.
“Let’s put on a show.” Cheri thinks Daphne means for the client, but you know she means you. She wants you to see this as your reduced to nothing but her helpless victim. Your own mother has joined in your personal Hell.
“There’s one last idea but…” Cheri trailed off, getting nervous. That got Daphne interested, and she walked over, checking what the client's last suggestion was. A short, happy laugh burst from the huge woman after she read it and she looked at you, her expression telling you that whatever it was it had to be much worse than the first three choices.
“I think this one looks very promising. I think the client will love it and I think you might just enjoy it as well, Cheri. What do you say, want to join in?” Daphne asked as she reached under your mother’s shirt, grabbing one of her breasts roughly. You thought your mom would recoil or scream as she was suddenly groped. Instead, she moaned at her friend’s touch, leaning her chest into her thick hand as she wanted to be grabbed even harder. For a moment Cheri was focused on what Daphne was doing to her, not remembering you were there until her eyes turned slowly to your puny, naked form standing there confused and rapidly freaked out.
“It’s okay, baby. I’m just having a bit of fun with your girlfriend. Don’t worry,” Cheri says, worrying that your scared that the woman you supposedly love is with her. You almost shake your head, screaming that she can have the fat bitch if she wants. You have no idea what sane person would want someone like Daphne, but apparently, she had some kind of effect on your own mother.
“The client wants to see me crush you as I screw around with your mom. Apparently, he really gets off to two women going at it while a helpless loser is being pounded flat underneath one of them. I figured we should go with this option, let your mom have some fun on camera. Think of it as your way of making up to her for being such a disappointment,” Daphne explained as she removed your mom’s top, leaving her half-naked. You look away, but the only thing to look at is Daphne and she makes you even more uncomfortable than your own mother’s breasts. Just as Daphne looks ready to strip your mom completely, she lightly pushes the aggressive, overbearing woman away to talk to you.
“I used to have a friends with benefits relationship with your girlfriend, it was nothing serious, just us helping each other feel good. I don’t want you to worry about me trying to take her away from you, I’d never do that to you. Just maybe today I can enjoy a bit of what you’ve been experiencing with Daphne, it would mean so much,” Cheri explains, smiling sweetly at you as she explains to you something you just can’t get your mind around. Your mom cannot like Cheri this much, their friendship was already very questionable. Daphne was rude and crude all the time, borrowed money even when your family needed it and treated your mom like trash half the time. Yet she still had feelings for her, how?
“Don’t be selfish, lover. There’s plenty of me to go around. As you know all too well as you felt every inch of this huge sexy body squish down on top of you,” Daphne says as she gives her belly a slap, making it wobble under her shirt. Your mom giggles at that as you stare at her like she’s crazy, how is being a pile of blubber cute to her. Daphne steps closer, her eyes focused on your frightened little eyes as her tongue comes out to lick her puffy, cracked lips. “Trust me, my pint-sized lover boy, I’ll never look at your mom the same way I look at you. Cheri and I are just friends, you’re my special little treat and nothing will ever change that.”
“That’s so sweet,” Cheri cooed as you felt like vomiting. Daphne winks at you before starting to strip off her tight, cheap clothes. You don’t bother looking away, nothing about this horror show is new to you. It isn’t anything new to your mom either, but she’s watching Daphne closely, admiring every inch of her bloated carcass. Naked and looking as gross as ever, Daphne takes you over to the couch, your puny body hanging limply in her hands as all life leaves your eyes. Just let this happen, close your eyes, try to leave your body, and pretend you aren’t the fucking seat in this messed-up porno. You're placed on the couch, the very same spot you were sat on and squished yesterday. Everything is bigger now, worse because you are even weaker, and the fight has been beaten out of you. Daphne sees the look of silent resignation on your face and it pisses her off a bit. Your fear and panic are half the fun of your time together. She leans in to whisper something into your ear, so your mom won’t hear.
“I’m going to fuck your mom so hard that all she’ll be able to think about as you dwindle away to nothing is how hot my fat ass is. You’re going to watch it all, knowing she is having the time of her life as you’re suffering. You are nothing to me and her, just a prop and a future meal. Now you better put on a good show or I’ll force you up my ass and make your sweet, caring, hot as shit mommy lick you out of my butt hole,” Daphne hisses into your ear. She wanted to torment you and that did it as you fight back to tears. You look at your mom, hoping she might still be concerned for you, still thinking about your plight. She is just eagerly setting up the camera, excited to begin shooting with her friend and have a good time.
That sight of Cheri happily preparing is cut off as Daphne drops her bare ass down on top of you without warning. You gasp in shock as several hundred pounds fall on your head and your crushed down into the cushion of the couch. Her fat, greasy ass is as wet and spongy as ever, the cheeks grinding into you as she starts shuffling back and forth. So much weight is put on top of you and all you can do is take it silently. Screaming is pointless and just gets the taste of ass sweat in your mouth. You take all the abuse as Daphne shifts her weight to the right and left, slowly pressing you down and ensuring every inch of you is rubbed against her blubbery flesh. She does this for a few minutes, just trying to flatten you out under her until the pressure decreases, and you feel her chubby fingers poking around for you. She pulls your wet, filthy head out from between her chunky thighs. Her ass now presses down entirely on your body from your shoulders to your toes. That is horrible, but not as much as where your head is. You’re staring up at her drooling snatch and drooping belly. Your abile to move your head around slightly, giving you the ability to see the world upside down. You wish you were blind.
“I’m ready when you two are,” Cheri nervously says as she stands beside the camera, naked and nervous. Daphne laughs, causing her ass and belly to wobble, which you feel and see from your position between her legs. You shake your head, the thighs slapping against the side of your skull. Daphne pushes her ass down even harder on top of you as she beckons your mom to come closer with a single finger.
“Let’s put on a show.” Cheri thinks Daphne means for the client, but you know she means you. She wants you to see this as your reduced to nothing but her helpless victim. Your own mother has joined in your personal Hell.
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