Nipple time with Mommy Your Life.....Smaller 2 chapter 8 by copier · original author: tinylelouch

As these words came out Karen's expression showed none of the emotions you expected; embarrassment, confusion, apprehension, that kind of stuff. The only feeling evident on her face was a perverse happiness, was she really so far gone she didn't realize exactly what she was doing? It seemed like it; but doing something like this...it just wasn't right. She was your Mom for christs sake! Getting aroused at times was perfectly natural given your size and gender but she wasn't supposed to encourage things like that!! You knew it might've been futile, hell it could worsen everything, but you had to say something. "Mom I refuse!! Not just because I'm a human being but because I am your son! I won't do this!!"

Out of all the reactions you expected Karen chose the one you did not, she laughed. "So funny, it's okay baby. You misunderstand, I'm just having a rough day and I need a quick pick-me-up; that's all this is. This isn't...incest or anything. I love you but not like that, this is purely for the pleasure. "Sounds like incest to me..." You grumbled. CLICK CLICK Miles behind your Mother's back you heard the distinct sound of her undoing her bra. In a single moment the restrictions towards Karen's breasts seemed to vanish entirely, leaving her nipples exposed to the open world.

As disturbing as the idea was; this wasn't your first time seeing your Mom's chest like this. And even though that was true you were always awe struck just by the sight. Over the twenty some-odd years you had lived you had grown more than accostumed to your size, and yet almost every day of your life you were awestruck by such simple things. Like the fact Morgan's toenail could literally be an entire city for you, or that if you ever found yourself lost in Ingrid's boot how you might as well be an ant on a dark planet, how every time Rachael kisses you, a wrinkle of her puckered lips threatens to swallow you into it's depths. It wasn't just something no one could imagine, literally everything imaginable was larger than you. A speck of dirt on someone's sock, ten times your size. Some grime between teeth, at least double. Just the idea that all this was literally nothing to the giants around you was awerendering. Fate was fortunate in that your family seemed to be have adjusted enough to see you fairly clearly though, a diamond among the crap you dealt with. But even though all this was stuff you dealt with on a daily basis the sight of Karen's nipple just rendered you speechless.

The pink mound of flesh with it's abundance of wrinkles was like a mountain to you, a mountain the required hours to climb; and it wasn't even hard yet! Almost instintively a finger rose to brush your own nipple, it was nothing but maybe an inch to you; and yet the same body part was before you and larger than a hundred people. Just another awe-filled moment for you.

The awe you felt was shattered in an instant by the sound of what could loosely be called whispers. "Come on baby, go ahead and make Mommy proud." You hardly registered it when a fingernail came from the heavens. Oddly reckless of your Mom she had hardly given you enough time to even grab ahold of it before she brought it to her nipple. That short two seconds you were literally hanging for your life off of her fingernail, more than happy to get off despite the fact Karen brought you to her nipple. Almost nervously you glanced at your Mom once more; praying she was joking, her expression said she wasn't.

Then you gaze came to the surface you stood on, simply amazing. You were standing atop a mountain, a mountain you could literally worship for a week straight and hardly cover any space on it. A mountain that had wrinkles large enough for you to fall into here and there. A mountain that was naught but a spot on the planet...no... more like the universe that was your Mother. You knew Karen would force you to do something if you remained still so weakly you got down on your stomach, and simply rubbed yourself against the soft skin. The effects were almost instantaneous, Mom let out a moan of pleasure, her nipple seemed to harden a bit, and your face turned a nice shade of red. It was a start, but both you and Karen knew it would take far more than that. The question was...how far would you be willing to go? Self control would only go so far before endorphins and testerone kicked in, and then you would likely lose all sorts of control. You shuddered at the thought, you would very likely end up losing yourself sexually in Karen's nipple. And if somehow you did maintain your cool it was probably worse, if she desired it your Mom would make you surrender yourself to her anyway. The only difference between that and the other method is that this one would be far more humiliating and you would hate every second of the forced pleasure. You were just thankful to god you had clothes on.

"Dear, that was nice but....your clothes kinda make it itchy. I know it's tough but...can you take them off?"

" Shit " You cursed both verbally and mentally. At this point you knew better than to go against the unstoppable force of a regular sized person, but it didn't make what you were doing any easier. With a pained look you removed your clothes and cast them aside, where they would likely be lost forever. A glimpse between your legs worried you, not to go into detail but...your "Friend" was happy. You eyed the never ending expansion of nipple before you, would you manage to maintain yourself?
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