Tale of a Ditzy Mother and her Toy Sized Son
Tiny Way Of Life
chapter 7
by
copier
· original author:
jerectamalic
Just when you think you're going to drop to freedom, you feel something come down between your mother's massive mammaries. You feel pressure along your chest and back, quickly realizing she just grabbed you. You've never been so nervous in your entire life, and for reasons very much different than most would be. She may be the hottest woman in your life, but she's your mother, your mother who has a strange view on appropriate mother/son activities. Finding you in her cleavage may only increase the amount of awkward activities between you and her. It's too late now though, so you close your eyes and pray for the best.
"Steve! What were you doing in there?" You hear her ask, your hopes already dwindling as she giggles. "If you really want to sit between my boobs all you have to do is ask." She giggles even more as you hear the click of a door closing. You open your eyes to find yourself face to face with your mother, smiling at you cheerfully, ever oblivious to the awkwardness of the situation. She walks further into the room, which a quick glance tells you is hers and she sets you on her bed. "Well, I'm glad you decided you wanted to spend some quality time with your mommy." She says happily, her tone not reflecting at all how innapropriate her usual view of mother/son quality time is. You look back at her just in time to see her clothes coming off and your naked mother's body flying over your head and landing on the bed, the impact of her massive body tossing you up in the air and propelled onto her soft belly. One of her dainty hands descends, covering you completely as she picks you up as it's still enormous compared to you. "Ahh..." Your mother sighs happily as she unfolds her hand. It becomes a platform, one you cling to as you gaze down into the abyss of her wide open mouth.
It doesn't stay that way as it closes and she smacks her lips a couple of times. She gazes up at you, with her usual motherly gaze. "Well Stevie. It's been a while since we had some good quality time together. How about..."
"Steve! What were you doing in there?" You hear her ask, your hopes already dwindling as she giggles. "If you really want to sit between my boobs all you have to do is ask." She giggles even more as you hear the click of a door closing. You open your eyes to find yourself face to face with your mother, smiling at you cheerfully, ever oblivious to the awkwardness of the situation. She walks further into the room, which a quick glance tells you is hers and she sets you on her bed. "Well, I'm glad you decided you wanted to spend some quality time with your mommy." She says happily, her tone not reflecting at all how innapropriate her usual view of mother/son quality time is. You look back at her just in time to see her clothes coming off and your naked mother's body flying over your head and landing on the bed, the impact of her massive body tossing you up in the air and propelled onto her soft belly. One of her dainty hands descends, covering you completely as she picks you up as it's still enormous compared to you. "Ahh..." Your mother sighs happily as she unfolds her hand. It becomes a platform, one you cling to as you gaze down into the abyss of her wide open mouth.
It doesn't stay that way as it closes and she smacks her lips a couple of times. She gazes up at you, with her usual motherly gaze. "Well Stevie. It's been a while since we had some good quality time together. How about..."
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