At Soshi's home, his mother Lucertia was sitting on her special reinforced couch, made from an old flat bed truck, worried about her little boy. Lucertia was a massive blob of a woman, a literal mini giantess SSSBBW. She stood over 15 ft tall and weighed 17,500 Lbs, nearly 9 whole tons. Her giant matress like belly was able to cover a large truck with ease and crush it, her mammoth ass could crush a tractor trailer, her arms and legs were covered in thick flab thicker than redwood tree trunks, her huge flabby hands were the size of garabage can lids with her fingers larger than sasuages. Her face was wide and round, her cheeks were as big as large yoga balls, and she had over 30 flabby chins. Her hair was wavy and flowed down her flabby back stopping just above her mounmental ass.
Lucertia held her flabby garbage lid sized hands together as she thought of her precious son, "Oh Soshi, my little baby I hope you're okay," She felt squriming under her massive ass and growled, "Oh shut up, you worthless bastard!" She ripped out a massive smelly thunderous fart. PPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!!!!!! She smirked evilly hearing muffled gagging under her, "Breath my natural air slave!"
Under her mountainous ass, wedged in her vast crack was her worthless ex-husband Josh who looked like a darker haired version of her baby boy Soshi. Lucertia hated her husband as much as she loved her son, the minute she gave birth to Soshi she fell in love with her little boy. He was just born and she already viewed her son more as a man than his father no sperm donor. Josh was a weak worthless excuse for a man and was divorced and enslaved by his ex wife and daughters, he was given an experimental drug to give him the attriubtes of a perfect slave, toliet, cushion for Lucertia and her daughters. His only air was the air from Lucertia and her daughters' massive asses and his drink and food was their piss and shit. They owned him and Lucertia made sure her little boy never knew of the bastard spinning a tale of his father dying on the year he was born.
"So slave how does it feel to be owned by a beautiful woman like me?" Lucertia asked in an condescending haughty tone. She farts again. BBBBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRAAAAAAPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!! "Ahhhh sorry slave, I did that one on purpose," She let out a low hissing SBD immediately after that one and giggles, "Sorry that one was accidental slave," She wiggles and grinds her ass on the bastard relishing in hearing his screams.
Her massive belly rumbles as she grinned evilly, "Looks like you're gonna have an early lunch today slave," She rubs her belly as her asshole puckers open.
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