Between Maria's Cheeks
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 20
by
copier
· original author:
jester888
When Nicole screamed to run, the girls had all of two moments to decide which way. Nicole made the most of them, immediately sprinting away from the colossal incoming booty in a mad dash toward the back of the chair. Bianca wasted one moment, then turned and sprinted after Nicole, a decision that would turn out worse than no reaction at all, like Patricia. As Maria's ample behind spread wide for her, Patricia stood agape, captivated by the secret red lace that was now revealed to her. She didn't move one step.
Maria, unaware of the girls, plopped herself down without bothering to pull down her recklessly hiked skirt. She enjoyed the texture of the curtain against her skin, and as she sank into it, she ground herself in and sighed, content.
Nicole was the closest to escape, and was rewarded for it. As Maria's weight came down on the cushion, Nicole was far enough that she could see the light ahead of her. She was firmly wedged between her friend's mom's butt cheeks, but far enough north that she didn't need to worry about anything other than the actual mass of them.
Patricia received an eyeful and more as the thong that so enticed her steamrolled her. The cushion softened the blow, but she felt her left arm and right leg catch in the lace and secure her to the lingerie. She shrieked, feeling a hint of wetness by her feet, but found a small blessing in the location the lace trappings. She was secured firmly to this gargantuan milf's taint. Damp, but not swallowed by Maria.
Bianca had the worst luck of the bunch. She didn't stop to consider location, just sprinted after Nicole and hoped for the best. She never looked back, or she might have seen the outline of her mother's asshole peeking around its lacy confinement, hungering for the tiny girl below. Maria sat, and the cushion conformed to her. Bianca rolled, screamed "No! No! No!," but she had no control as the hungry cheeks of her mother collapsed around her and her tiny form was pressed right up alongside the thong, pressed face first into the sticky wrinkle several times her size.
When Maria adjusted herself, she squeezed the panicking Nicole between her cheeks, rolled a terrified Bianca deeper underneath her thong and smothered a strangely exhilarated Patricia under her mound. The girls each screamed, too focused on their individual predicaments to try to help each other. But their cries were too faint to reach anyone else, particularly Maria, whose attention was shifting to a sensation of her own.
For a moment, she stopped moving and the girls stopped screaming long enough to hear...
Maria, unaware of the girls, plopped herself down without bothering to pull down her recklessly hiked skirt. She enjoyed the texture of the curtain against her skin, and as she sank into it, she ground herself in and sighed, content.
Nicole was the closest to escape, and was rewarded for it. As Maria's weight came down on the cushion, Nicole was far enough that she could see the light ahead of her. She was firmly wedged between her friend's mom's butt cheeks, but far enough north that she didn't need to worry about anything other than the actual mass of them.
Patricia received an eyeful and more as the thong that so enticed her steamrolled her. The cushion softened the blow, but she felt her left arm and right leg catch in the lace and secure her to the lingerie. She shrieked, feeling a hint of wetness by her feet, but found a small blessing in the location the lace trappings. She was secured firmly to this gargantuan milf's taint. Damp, but not swallowed by Maria.
Bianca had the worst luck of the bunch. She didn't stop to consider location, just sprinted after Nicole and hoped for the best. She never looked back, or she might have seen the outline of her mother's asshole peeking around its lacy confinement, hungering for the tiny girl below. Maria sat, and the cushion conformed to her. Bianca rolled, screamed "No! No! No!," but she had no control as the hungry cheeks of her mother collapsed around her and her tiny form was pressed right up alongside the thong, pressed face first into the sticky wrinkle several times her size.
When Maria adjusted herself, she squeezed the panicking Nicole between her cheeks, rolled a terrified Bianca deeper underneath her thong and smothered a strangely exhilarated Patricia under her mound. The girls each screamed, too focused on their individual predicaments to try to help each other. But their cries were too faint to reach anyone else, particularly Maria, whose attention was shifting to a sensation of her own.
For a moment, she stopped moving and the girls stopped screaming long enough to hear...
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