Whose to blame?
Tiny Way Of Life
chapter 13
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
The only thing you want now is to get away from either giantess sleeping peacefully around you. All the horrors you’d faced had left you feeling exhausted both mentally and physically. Your body was covered in a mixture of cum, saliva and stuff from inside your mother’s rectum that you don’t even want to think about. Every muscle in your body burns from the strain of the multiple crushing you experienced in both your mother’s holes. The thought of finding a corner far away in the room to hid sounds nice, until you imagine what would happen if the psycho that was screwing your mom found you before your mom. With nowhere to go and nowhere to hid, you’re salvation can only be found with the woman who you had been inside all day long.
Far ahead of you, rests your mom’s slumbering face. You want to scream out to her for help, but know that you’d risk waking the crazy bitch curled up beside her. You have to get to your mom’s face and quietly wake her up before Kari wakes up and finds you not inside your mother’s bowels. Staring ahead, you look at the uneven terrain you have to climb to reach your destination. It’s only half the length of a football field, but there are many dangers that lie ahead. If your mother rolled over, you could be tossed off her body, which might not be horrible unless she rolls over on top of you. Having your mother’s whole body would probably not kill you, but it would hurt and must importantly, you’d be trapped and easy prey for Kari when she wakes up.
When you finally mustered the strength to begin walking, you find yourself looking around the landscape that was your mother. Honestly, if she wasn’t your mother, you could have possibly enjoyed your rough, but erotic adventure. Sure, you were nearly killed or pulled into oblivion several times, but if you ever want to have any type of sex with a woman that risk is always going to be a possibility. Your always going to be three inches and only be able to please a woman if you use your whole body. It’s not that you haven’t thought about how you can do it with a girl. You’ve even sometimes fantasized about the dangerous stuff like being dragged into their womb or sat on. If it had been Kari pussy and ass you had been put in, you maybe could of enjoyed the experience a little. She was crazy as hell, but she was also a little hot. But it hadn’t been her body trying to devour you, it had been your mother’s and as horny as you are at fourteen, having sex with your mother is not something you find appealing.
As you move further along your mom’s body, once again, thoughts of escaping from this dangerous place filled your head. Whenever you’ve ever faced any hardship, it’s been your first instinct to flee, but you know that doing that will leave you vulnerable to Kari. You look ahead and realize you’re standing at the foothills of an enormous mountain range which formed the rounded mounds of your mom’s huge knockers. It had been between them that your nightmare started and you stare at them loathingly. You had often admired big breasts and the way they jiggle on women’s chests, but these were a pair that you’d feel better never seeing again. You place your hand on the soft mounds of fat and walk down the raven between them. Ironic isn’t it that to get to your mom, you have to go through her cleavage again, this time upwards?
You stand on your mother’s collarbone and look at her peacefully sleep. Her mouth hands open and drool is running down her chin. It would probably be a cute sight if not for the traumatic events earlier that evening. Your plan is to crawl onto her face and make your way to the side of her face; you’ll crawl down to her ear and try to wake her up without waking the other sleeping giantess. Taking a deep breath for courage, you wake down her neck towards her chin. Getting onto her face is easy; you pull yourself up by grabbing her chin and stumbled just bellow her bottom lip. While you crawled up, you had accidentally stepped into your mother’s saliva without noticing. Taking your first step on your mother’s unbalanced face is your only step because you slip on the saliva and go tumbling forward, right towards her open mouth.
You try to get your balance back, but hit her bottom lip hard and go barreling back into your mom’s mouth. You desperately grab at her bottom lip as you fall, feeling your legs hit her boulder like teeth. You try to pull yourself out, but your body just can’t do it. Your too weak from the assault you faced inside your mother’s orifices to pull yourself out. Hot breath blows up your back as your mom breathes out. The hot air on your damp back makes you shiver and you feel your drip start to go. You can’t hold on much longer, you’re going to fall into your mom’s open mouth. Maybe the horrible things you’re drenched in will wake up your mom, or more likely, she won’t wake up and you’ll take a one way trip to her stomach. You’re going to die now, and it’s not your mom’s fault, it’s not the dark haired nut jobs fault, it’s your own damn fault for being such an idiot!
Far ahead of you, rests your mom’s slumbering face. You want to scream out to her for help, but know that you’d risk waking the crazy bitch curled up beside her. You have to get to your mom’s face and quietly wake her up before Kari wakes up and finds you not inside your mother’s bowels. Staring ahead, you look at the uneven terrain you have to climb to reach your destination. It’s only half the length of a football field, but there are many dangers that lie ahead. If your mother rolled over, you could be tossed off her body, which might not be horrible unless she rolls over on top of you. Having your mother’s whole body would probably not kill you, but it would hurt and must importantly, you’d be trapped and easy prey for Kari when she wakes up.
When you finally mustered the strength to begin walking, you find yourself looking around the landscape that was your mother. Honestly, if she wasn’t your mother, you could have possibly enjoyed your rough, but erotic adventure. Sure, you were nearly killed or pulled into oblivion several times, but if you ever want to have any type of sex with a woman that risk is always going to be a possibility. Your always going to be three inches and only be able to please a woman if you use your whole body. It’s not that you haven’t thought about how you can do it with a girl. You’ve even sometimes fantasized about the dangerous stuff like being dragged into their womb or sat on. If it had been Kari pussy and ass you had been put in, you maybe could of enjoyed the experience a little. She was crazy as hell, but she was also a little hot. But it hadn’t been her body trying to devour you, it had been your mother’s and as horny as you are at fourteen, having sex with your mother is not something you find appealing.
As you move further along your mom’s body, once again, thoughts of escaping from this dangerous place filled your head. Whenever you’ve ever faced any hardship, it’s been your first instinct to flee, but you know that doing that will leave you vulnerable to Kari. You look ahead and realize you’re standing at the foothills of an enormous mountain range which formed the rounded mounds of your mom’s huge knockers. It had been between them that your nightmare started and you stare at them loathingly. You had often admired big breasts and the way they jiggle on women’s chests, but these were a pair that you’d feel better never seeing again. You place your hand on the soft mounds of fat and walk down the raven between them. Ironic isn’t it that to get to your mom, you have to go through her cleavage again, this time upwards?
You stand on your mother’s collarbone and look at her peacefully sleep. Her mouth hands open and drool is running down her chin. It would probably be a cute sight if not for the traumatic events earlier that evening. Your plan is to crawl onto her face and make your way to the side of her face; you’ll crawl down to her ear and try to wake her up without waking the other sleeping giantess. Taking a deep breath for courage, you wake down her neck towards her chin. Getting onto her face is easy; you pull yourself up by grabbing her chin and stumbled just bellow her bottom lip. While you crawled up, you had accidentally stepped into your mother’s saliva without noticing. Taking your first step on your mother’s unbalanced face is your only step because you slip on the saliva and go tumbling forward, right towards her open mouth.
You try to get your balance back, but hit her bottom lip hard and go barreling back into your mom’s mouth. You desperately grab at her bottom lip as you fall, feeling your legs hit her boulder like teeth. You try to pull yourself out, but your body just can’t do it. Your too weak from the assault you faced inside your mother’s orifices to pull yourself out. Hot breath blows up your back as your mom breathes out. The hot air on your damp back makes you shiver and you feel your drip start to go. You can’t hold on much longer, you’re going to fall into your mom’s open mouth. Maybe the horrible things you’re drenched in will wake up your mom, or more likely, she won’t wake up and you’ll take a one way trip to her stomach. You’re going to die now, and it’s not your mom’s fault, it’s not the dark haired nut jobs fault, it’s your own damn fault for being such an idiot!
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