Gettin’ Hitched
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Josh stood there, on the judge’s desk, his mother’s enormous breasts resting just inches behind him, glistening with sweat from her size and the poorly ventilated building. Had she no shame, wearing such low cut T-shirt and going so far as resting them on an elected official’s desk?!

“Ms. Thompson, I understand your point, but I must say all this is highly unusual. Shrunken or not, your his mother. What kind of message would I be sending to allow you to marry your own son? And he’s completely naked of all things!” Judge Valentine says.

“Excuse me, Claire, My son’s attire is my own business.” Rita said as she leaned forward her breasts sliding even closer to her puny son as he stood there with his back towards her.

He could see her humongous nipples beginning to harden, the fat nubs sticking out through her bra and t-shirt. My god, was she turned on? Josh shivered at the thought of her using him again.

“I’ll have you know that he’s far more comfortable in the nude since most of the time I keep him between my breasts, where as you can see by how much I’m sweating, it can get quite warm. Especially in a place as poorly ventilated as here. And you think with all those tax dollars you could afford some central air!” Rita complained.

“I apologize for how hot it is, our repair guy is on vacation but he should be back next week. But enough about that, as the caretaker of a shrinkee you have the right to care for him as you please. And as I’m sure you’re already aware, as his caretaker you have the right to marry him as well, regardless of you being his mother. Still, I as the town judge I have a right to determine if it’s in the shrinkee’s best interest.” Judge Valentine explained.

Judge valentine then directed her attention towards Josh. Her worried look and kind eyes telling a story. A story that despite not knowing him beyond this encounter, she cared about his well-being. A handsome young man, so innocent and afraid looking. To be kept a slave by his obese lonely mother. She knew it all too well by the looks of things.

Josh looked up at her noticing just how much his enormous mother dwarfed her. And it wasn’t like she was tiny or anything, she must’ve been 5’8 or 5’9 and average build. God, he’d kill to be within someone like that. Hell any normal woman would be a gift compared to the 6’2 ogress for a mom.

“Joshua, please. If you don’t want this you can tell me. Just say the word and we’ll find someplace safe for you.” Judge Valentine said.

Rita grabbed her son in her meaty paw, covering his entire upper body and thigh in her clammy grip as she brought him up within an inch of her face.

“Go on tell hun, tell CLAIRE how much you love spending time with me. Tell her how well I treat you and how there’s nothing else you’d like more than to pay me back be the responsible man of the house I know you’re capable of.” Rita said vehemently as she spittled in his face. Her thick thumb gripping against his head all while she threateningly tightened her grip. Josh could barely breath.

Rita then held him out before the judge. He could see the look of pity in the judge’s eyes as she stared at him in his enormous mother’s. It was the kind of look someone gave when they wished they could do something but couldn’t. Josh knew the law, and its limits. He belonged to his mom, and god knows what kind of wrath he’d incur if he eluded to anything other than what she wanted to hear.

“Yeah…uh…sure I err…enjoy my time with my mom. She’s…..great.” Josh managed to say as his mother squeezed him in her sweaty grip.

“You’d think you’d be more thankful after having given you your first real experience with a woman last night!” Rita said as she gave him another squeeze and set him down in front of her wobbling ocean of breast fat.

“Okay, please I don’t need to know the details. Here, just sign this and it’ll be official.” Judge Valentine said as she pushed forward a paper and pen.

Rita bit her tongue and proceeded to sign the document. Despite how annoying the encounter was, Rita now had a man in her life she could call her own. In sickness and in health. With that she grabbed her son and brought him up to her face. Josh was again met with her grotesque fine blonde upper lip and chin hairs as his own mother smothered his face in a passionate kiss. His mother and now wife...

“Mmmmmuaah, and there’s plenty more where that came from now that your my man!” Rita said after laying a big red lip print on her now gasping son’s face.

Then, without ceremony, Rita separated her chasm of sweaty, slightly wrinkled, breast fat as she lowered the nude little Joshua between them.

“Mom, please, it’s too hot in there. Can we please..mmmphhh.” Josh said as she released her grip on the fat tit, smothering him completely in moist breast flesh. “Stop your squirming already. They’re be plenty of time for that tonight now that we’re newlyweds!” She added as she gripped the outer sides of her tits and pressed them together, causing them to flatten out and nearly crush Josh.

Judge Valentine stared in disgust and shock at the display. “What?! If I’m gonna get any respect in this marriage I have to keep him in line.” Rita yelled out. Her breasts wobbling as she let them go causing the judge to cringe at how horrible it must be for the little man in there.

As Rita stood up and turned around to leave, the judge couldn’t help but continue staring. Staring at the enormous backside of this giantess mother. A mother who had no hesitations in raping her son and enslaving him as her “husband” or “man of the house” as she puts it. His look of horror as his own mother trapped him in her grotesquely enormous and sweaty bosom. Then using the things to punish him for being uncomfortable, pressing the things against each other in what likely damn near crushed the poor boy to death. That was an image that would remain burned in her memory, the judge thought as she stared. Stared at the woman’s wobbling backside, clearly some pep in her step as Rita turned sideways in order to comfortably fit through the door.
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June 3, 2023
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