Mom might be off her Rocker...
Your Life.....Smaller 2
chapter 7
by
copier
· original author:
tinylelouch
The gigantic form of your mother smiled softly and blew a soft kiss in your direction. "I know just what we can do..." All around you the immense mountains that were breasts shook and jiggled as Karen's body moved upward; standing. From your perspective you had no idea what was going on; other than the fact your Mom was on the move. All you could see was her face from a lower birdseye perspective and the ceiling beyond that, nothing about the actual layout of the house.
You had to admit; you were worried. Whenever Mom got like this...well things got a tad troublesome. Her logic will begin to have some flaws here and there, she'll act a little odd too...maybe suddenly shout then hold you nostalgically...maybe even demand tasks like a foot rub or something. To be quite frank; at times it was like your Mom had lost her marbles, which is often how parents are around children that have left the nest but in normal cases the child has the ability to stand up to their parent at that time; your size not only prevented that, but basically made you Karen's toy. Nervous sweat began to build up as the thoughts crossed your mind, or maybe it was the warmth of being trapped against your Mom's bosom...hard to tell, probably both.
KCH-INK. The sound of a door shutting...wherever Karen wanted to take you, you were there. Above you looked towards her face, she looked at you for a brief moment too. But before words could be uttered a smile crossed her lips and Karen's face vanished behind what appeared to be a red sky...it was her shirt! She was taking her shirt off! The red "sky" soon no longer covered your Mom's face, instead it was above her, and now light seemed to be coming from below. The edge of your Mother's bra brushed along the shirt as it rose, slightly uplifting the breasts enough to squish you slightly...but in a moment it was over. Light flooded from everywhere, soon the white bra that held your Mother's lovely mammeries was in broad light, as were you; it was almost blinding for a moment, but your eyes weren't what you needed.
"So dear, while we're in my room I figured we could do some nice bonding...no one makes my body feel as nice as you do..." A confused grunt came out of you, what the hell was Karen talking about? "My feet...breasts...butt...no one seems to make them feel better than you." Now it sorta made sense, Karen was talking about how at your size...you did a great job with jobs such as massages. Although the way she phrased it was kind of odd...then again there was Mom's mental state...can't blame her really. Was kinda sad.
"But what to do...she seemed to sit on something, which, judging from some springing noises, was her bed. "My toe nails could use a really could cleaning...but no one does better with my nipples...maybe you could help me with some ear wax...or maybe even my teeth."
"What?!" You're Mom acted like this before but never this extreme! She was talking almost as bad as Rouge! Man she was bad today...and of course this would be the day you get stuck with her. Grunted noises of thinking disrupted you as your Mother bit her lip, man she was actually serious about this! One of her fingers came out of nowhere and seemed to push you into her breast, "While I think can you give me a few kisses? For Mommy?"
It sounded more like asking a slave instead of a child but you complied; thank god it was only her breast. Kissing feet always sucked and got sweat in your mouth; but Mom's breast? Nice...smooth...soft, not a bead of sweat...hell you kinda liked it. Wait...what?! You had to shake your head, this was your Mom dammit!! But still...kissing the large tan mountain was just....you shuddered at the thought.
Soon your Mom finally called out for you; "Okay I decided!"
You had to admit; you were worried. Whenever Mom got like this...well things got a tad troublesome. Her logic will begin to have some flaws here and there, she'll act a little odd too...maybe suddenly shout then hold you nostalgically...maybe even demand tasks like a foot rub or something. To be quite frank; at times it was like your Mom had lost her marbles, which is often how parents are around children that have left the nest but in normal cases the child has the ability to stand up to their parent at that time; your size not only prevented that, but basically made you Karen's toy. Nervous sweat began to build up as the thoughts crossed your mind, or maybe it was the warmth of being trapped against your Mom's bosom...hard to tell, probably both.
KCH-INK. The sound of a door shutting...wherever Karen wanted to take you, you were there. Above you looked towards her face, she looked at you for a brief moment too. But before words could be uttered a smile crossed her lips and Karen's face vanished behind what appeared to be a red sky...it was her shirt! She was taking her shirt off! The red "sky" soon no longer covered your Mom's face, instead it was above her, and now light seemed to be coming from below. The edge of your Mother's bra brushed along the shirt as it rose, slightly uplifting the breasts enough to squish you slightly...but in a moment it was over. Light flooded from everywhere, soon the white bra that held your Mother's lovely mammeries was in broad light, as were you; it was almost blinding for a moment, but your eyes weren't what you needed.
"So dear, while we're in my room I figured we could do some nice bonding...no one makes my body feel as nice as you do..." A confused grunt came out of you, what the hell was Karen talking about? "My feet...breasts...butt...no one seems to make them feel better than you." Now it sorta made sense, Karen was talking about how at your size...you did a great job with jobs such as massages. Although the way she phrased it was kind of odd...then again there was Mom's mental state...can't blame her really. Was kinda sad.
"But what to do...she seemed to sit on something, which, judging from some springing noises, was her bed. "My toe nails could use a really could cleaning...but no one does better with my nipples...maybe you could help me with some ear wax...or maybe even my teeth."
"What?!" You're Mom acted like this before but never this extreme! She was talking almost as bad as Rouge! Man she was bad today...and of course this would be the day you get stuck with her. Grunted noises of thinking disrupted you as your Mother bit her lip, man she was actually serious about this! One of her fingers came out of nowhere and seemed to push you into her breast, "While I think can you give me a few kisses? For Mommy?"
It sounded more like asking a slave instead of a child but you complied; thank god it was only her breast. Kissing feet always sucked and got sweat in your mouth; but Mom's breast? Nice...smooth...soft, not a bead of sweat...hell you kinda liked it. Wait...what?! You had to shake your head, this was your Mom dammit!! But still...kissing the large tan mountain was just....you shuddered at the thought.
Soon your Mom finally called out for you; "Okay I decided!"
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