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Chapter #4
Her Butt Scratcher
by: Unknown
You decide to climb the Buttscratcher and from there amble onto the dresser drawers to get her attention. Knowing how your Aunt felt about you you didn't want to put any ideas in her head by jumping in beside her lunch, and standing in her smelly shoes you think would be much too dangerous.
Running over the floor to the dresser you check around you to make sure your Aunt is still getting dressed. Luckily, she seems to be getting ready for work and is putting on a tight grey business dress. You almost fall over as she bends over to put on her tight grey skirt and you see the twin full moons of your Aunt's huge ass cheeks. Aunt Claire always had the biggest butt in the family, and whenever you were young and she'd babysit you all alone in the house she'd always pull your face into it and make you kiss it whenever she got annoyed or even bored.
Shuddering with the memory, you shake yourself awake and run over to the Buttscratcher. It was long and gold-coloured, though it looked like it was made out of cheap plastic and rubber, and was shaped like a hand on a long pole. You snigger at your Aunt's vulgarity as you make your way up it, balancing carefully on the pole before jumping smartly into the open palm of the scratcher to take a quick breather.
All of a sudden however the ground begins to shake and you throw yourself to the palm of the Buttscratcher to keep from falling off. You look around and see your Aunt Clare reaching behind herself holding it in one hand as she checks her makeup in the mirror.
"Oh no, no, no" you say outloud as flashbacks of your Aunt's big butt in your face resurface: she's going to scratch her huge ass with you on the face of her Buttscratcher!
"Aunt Clare! It's me, Jake! Aunt Clare!!" you scream at the top of your lungs but you barely have time to say anything before the twin moons of your Aunt's planet-sized buttocks sweep into view and you are pressed, face-first, firmly against the fabric of her skirt. "Mmmph!!" Your Aunt's bulbous left cheek smothers your face as she drags the Buttscratcher across on buttock and then the other. "Man that feels really good today!" You hear her say "I'll just keep it up for a little bit!" You consider letting go your grip on the scratcher but the fall to the ground would almost certainly kill you. Still, your not sure how much worse that could be than - oh no. Your Aunt has finished with her buttcheeks and is starting to scratch her deep buttcrack.
"NNNOOOO-!!" You scream as Aunt Claire's buttocks rush forward to greet you and your face is swallowed deep within her skirt-covered buttcleft. You hear your Aunt moan as she drags it up and down, and then wiggles her butt and - huh? She stopped? You hear Aunt Claire giggling from above you. "Oh Mister Buttscratcher, you must enjoy being in my big bum" she says "Look at you stuck face-deep in there without me even holding on to you"
No way! You feel Claire squeeze harder as she watches herself wiggle in the mirror with the Buttscratcher sticking out of her bottom. "Oh, but it's time to go to work." She sighs and pulls the rod out and puts it back on the dresser. But she still feels funny; it's like the Buttscratcher is still in her butt! Her ass had clenched around you so tight that you got stuck in it!
She looks around into the mirror, presenting her bum to her view to see if she can see what's different.
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