Dwayne Gardner wiped the sweat from his brow. He was nervous. His family had reminded him, warned him, and pleaded with him to stop what he was doing, but he didn't listen. Dwayne was in a rusty red pickup truck driving over to Chaquel's house. It was 1 am in the morning, very early for him to be out and about. He had to sneak around like this, so his parents wouldn't get suspicious. He rolled up his grey collar shirt, revealing his smooth white skin. He moved his hand downward and rubbed off the sweat on his blue jeans.
"Why can't they just understand!" Dwayne muttered under his breath. "I want to be with Chaquel, and that is that. Why do they have to be so condemning of our relationship!" Moving the pedal down harder, the red Ford struggled to go faster, as they sped through a yellow light before it hit red. The wind swooshed back Dwayne's brown curly hair. He had let it grow a bit, but it suit him well. He ignored his messy hair and continued thinking about his family.
He wasn't quite sure what attracted him to Chaquel, she was overweight, rude, and incredibly demanding. In fact, when he had finally gotten Chaquel to agree to go out, the first "date" they had was just in his car. Chaquel had made him lie down on the back of the truck, while she sat on his face til he passed out. He can still remember the weight, mashing his face in. Trying to scream out, all that he could do was take in Chaquel's ass flesh into his mouth. Not to mention the overbearing smell that came from it. Right before he passed out, he could hear her sultry voice laughing at him. . .
When Dwayne woke hours later, Chaquel was gone, his pants and underwear forcible removed. At that moment, he was hooked on her. He had to have more!
There was something erotic about being dominated. He really enjoyed the feeling that he got from it. His parents were ultra conservative, god-fearing individuals who were very concerned about Dwayne's well being. They had constantly complained about him growing up, comparing him to his more "faithful" sister. "Rebecca always follows after God, while you always rebel!!" they would shout at him. He hated that attitude towards him. About the only thing his parents could tolerate from him was that he was at least in good shape.
As Dwayne grew closer to the house, he chuckled a little. What were the chances his parents would agree on anything that he did? Still, this rendezvous would relax him. He already looked forward to what would happen when he got there. Recently, Chaquel has wanted to further their relationship, by including her family in dominating him. At first he was reluctant, as he was forcibly thrust to the floor by her. He pleaded with her to rethink this, as her brother TJ stuck Dwayne's arm deep into his large ass. To most, such an encounter would be bothersome, but still. . . Dwayne wanted to please her the best he could. As of late, Chaquel's parents have been included as well. They even had a sit off with him, spending all day harming him, and not allowing him to go home til they were done with him.
Those were some good times, Dwayne thought. He reached over and looked at a box of chocolates he had bought for Chaquel. She was sure to enjoy them. Finally, the moment of truth was at hand, he had arrived at the house. With butterflies in his stomach, he walked towards the door frame. Steadying himself, he nervously knocked on the large front door. Their house was built extra large, as sometimes the family had trouble going through the doors. Chaquel in particular had once got stuck in a restaurant doorway.
Some muttering was heard from the inside and finally the door open, his ebony goddess standing before him. Chaquel was wearing a bath towel, which was way too small. The towel barely covered the lower part of her front, her enormous breasts hanging out some at the top. He could clearly see her nipples were not covered all the way, giving him a bit of an erection at the sight. He could tell that if she were to turn around her backside would be completely exposed.
"Hey D, my eyes are right here!!" she said at him in annoyed tone. "What the hell are you doing here so late? You were supposed to be here after dinner today?"
Dwayne reached behind his head, a bit taken back. "I'm sorry, babe. My parents didn't go out like they said so I had to leave now instead."
The two large hands of Chaquel grabbed onto his body, the towel falling to the floor revealing her enormous breasts and her cavernous vagina. She pulled him inside and right onto the floor. Dwayne his head on the floor below, bruising from the impact.
"You know you aren't supposed to call me that, D! I am your goddess, remember?" she said to him demeaningly. Dwayne put his hands up in front of his face. He knew he would get another 24 hour face time!! His parents would definitely wonder where he was then!! Before this could continue, Chaquel smiled instead. Reaching down, she picked up the towel and attempted to put it back on again.
"Now now, we can take care of your punishment later, D! I got a surprise for you!!" she said, her voice higher and sweeter than usual. A perplexed look grew on the young man's face. Surprise, for him!?! Chaquel never ever got him anything! This was so unusual. "R-r-really? Y-y-you got me something? What is it?" he said getting himself off the floor. Before he could get back up, he saw the towel fall off of her again, her large body coming at him at a quick pace. Chaquel collided with him, thrusting him back onto the floor.
"I didn't say you could get back up!!" she shouted at him again. Chaquel lifted up her enormous foot and put it right over Dwayne's head. It engulfed the entire thing, muffling him completely. Dwayne knew what the best thing to do when Chaquel would get like this. He went limp and remained motionless. With a quick movement, he began licking and kissing the bottom of her sole.
"Good, that is better." she said lifting the foot off of him. Two doors opened at the other side of the hallway.
A large framed man who Dwayne recognized as her brother stepped out of the room, wearing nothing but a pair of boxer shorts. "Chaquel!! Why are you making all this noise!! I'm trying to sleep!!" he muttered. Looking down, he saw Dwayne on the floor. "Oh, Dwayne is here. I want to see him get his present!"
Chaquel quickly motioned him to be quiet. "Don't ruin the surprise, fool!!"
The other person leaving was a massive sized ebony woman. It was Cynthia, Chaquel's mother!! "Shut up, you know your dad is not a light sleeper, but. . . oh. . . . .Dwayne is here!! Did you. . . "
"No! Not yet!" both siblings said in unison. You were really confused now. The two other family members came over and stood around you. "Oooh. . . I love it when we make him grovel like this!" Cynthia said enjoying the torture.
"If he wasn't such a punk ass bitch, maybe we would actually treat the sucker better." TJ said taunting you.
Dwayne didn't notice that Chaquel had left the room and came back with a small little flashlight. With a chuckle, she turned on the beam. Dwayne froze, looking down at himself, he realized he was getting shrunken down!! His eyes watered, his face twitched at the horror that was happening. . . .