A couple of weeks had passed since my ordeal at Target. I had fully recovered and found myself looking back fondly on the squashing that had taken place. It was hard to handle at the time but since time had passed, I started to miss the sensation of not being in control, being able to breathe or move. Today was a great day for me because it was Halloween, so I was dressed up as a little witch. I didn't like the green make up or the fake nose so I chose to go without them, instead opting for just the black dress, black leggings and black hat. My mom sent my cousin and I out to go trick or treating; trick or treating in our town lasted from 6PM to 10PM so we had a good few hours to walk around and collect some candy. We lived in a small suburb, so a lot of people knew each other but you occasionally came across people you didn't know.
My cousin and I left my house at around 5:45PM because we wanted to get an early start to get the best candy out there. My cousin, Sarah, didn't want to be stuck on baby sitting duty so she told me to meet her back by our neighbors house at about 7PM. From there she ran off to join her friends, she was dressed as a "sexy cat".
I knew the town very well so I started walking from door to door and asking for candy. Everyone kept saying how they liked my outfit and asked if I was the good witch or the bad witch. I had only been trick or treating for 20 minutes when I knocked on the next house. It was still early so not many kids were around and I thought that I would get the best options for candy.
I heard footsteps on the other side of the door and then the door swung back. I lowered my arms and my mouth was agape in shock. There in front of me stood the 500lb woman from Target dressed as a nurse. I turned to run but before I could even move in the opposite direction I felt a pudgy hand wrap around my arm and another hand go across my mouth before pulling me inside of the doorway and closing the door behind me. I tried to break free but I was only a small girl of about 43lbs, massively outweighed by this much larger woman. She picked me up, ordering me to be quiet and sat me down on her couch.
"You're the girl who got me banned from that Target." she said.
I looked up at her from my seated position too scared to say anything but also feeling a bit of excitement building in my chest.
She looked my costume up and down before saying "Are you supposed to be a witch?"
I nodded and she laughed. "Do you know what happens to witches?" she asked.
I shook my head no, the excitement in my chest building even more.
"Houses fall on them!" she yelled before turning around and dropping her massive rear end onto my small frame. I was pressed down and back into the couch, which, luckily for me was fairly soft. But I still had someone well over 10 times my weight squashing me completely flat. My little legs and feet were sticking out from between her thighs and I felt her grab a hold of them and say "Look, you can only see the feet!" before she started laughing on top of me. The excitement I felt from early was bounding against my flattened chest.
She sat there for another minute, letting me be thoroughly crushed before getting up. When she got up I felt out of breath and a little light headed. So I decided to lie down on the couch, putting my hands over my head to stretch my chest so that I could breathe easier. My eyes were closed and I could feel the couch shift on my right side. I had actually begun to enjoy this sensation so I kept my eyes closed. Next thing I felt was the couch on my left side shift, so I decided to peak through one of my eyes.
The sight before me was this 500lb woman hovering over my tiny body, her immense ass hovering mere inches over my incredibly small tummy, her left leg stretched out straight facing the same way as my legs and her right leg keeping her in the squatting position. She looked over her shoulder as much as she could and said "I'm starting to think that you like being squashed." And with that she dropped her right leg out from underneath her, dropping the remaining few inches to my tiny belly. Instantly I felt the weight press my stomach down, then my pelvis and ribs until I was fully compressed and squashed into the couch. All of the air was forced out of my lungs and I looked up the immense back side to the back of her head. She bounced a couple of times making sure I was thoroughly compressed then said without looking at me. I'll get up if you can reach the hat on the top of my head. Her difficult game was made impossible by the fact that my arms were underneath her ass and legs as well.
She leaned slightly to grab the bowl of candy that she had prepared for the trick or treaters and started eating the candy. "Either you get out before I finish this or you will just have to wait until I'm done." she said. I knew that would take forever because each piece of candy was individually wrapped and it was a big bowl. I had to find a way out from underneath her fast. My tiny body was being compressed flat by this huge lady.
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