This choice: Take a bath with you, just like when you were young. • Go Back...Chapter #4Bath time with Mommy! by: Scampere   “Why don’t we take a bath? You remember those? We took baths together ALLL the time up until you were four years old! And even then you still let me bathe you until you were seven!” Your mom giggled and smiled as she recalled the memories, and a planted a huge and wet smooch on your cheek as she cradled you in her big arms up against her huge, warm chest. You smiled as you remembered. Those really were simpler times…
However, you still had the body of a 17 year old! Not a cute baby body. You spent time at the gym and developed a decent physique over the years, as well as a hairy chest and a bit of stubble on your face. “I do miss those days but like, won’t it be weird? I’m almost a full man basically. Even if I am only 2 feet tall.”
“Nonsense!” Your mom chided, giving your nose a little *boop* “Once a Mommy’s baby always a Mommy’s baby! It’s not like I haven’t seen you naked before!”
Your mom had a point. She was your mom. And you were her son. Bonding like this happened all the time! Just cause you were a different age now doesn’t mean you couldn’t relive those memories, especially now that you were the size of a toddler again
“You’re right Mommy, I guess I’m just still getting used to being treated like a kid again.” Your mom beams once again at being called “mommy”. It looks like she won’t be getting used to that anytime soon either! Her smile filled your heart with joy. A type of joy you’ve never experienced in your life. Not when you were a kid, and not when you got to sleep with the highschool cheer captain.
She carried you to her room and into the bathroom where she set you down. You were finally able to see her at full height. You barely came up past her knee, and she towered over you like the statue of a goddess! She was so so pretty, you thought to yourself.
Michelle bent over to turn on the water and start filling the tub, and you watched as her shorts hugged her massive, round, firm ass. You felt odd. This was your mom! And yet, you couldn’t stop staring at it!
She stood back up and turned around. “Okay honey, let’s get undressed!” She paused and smiled, looking down at you with her hands on her hips. “Do you need Mommy’s help undressing?”
You stood dumbfounded. Did she really just offer that? Ever electrode in your brain was screaming for you to yell “NO!” and run out of there. But the sight of your towering, gorgeous Mom muted those out.
“No! I’m a big boy now Mommy! Watch!” You quickly took your shirt off and threw it down. Michelle’s eyes widened at the sight of your bare chest.
“Oh my…oh wow! You certainly are!” She said, bringing herself to look back at your face. She knelt down and got close to eye level as she could, kneeling right infront of you. You still only came up to her chin. She smiled down at you and took her own shirt off as well. Underneath was a black lacey bra containing her massive tits. Her broad shoulders, wide chest and back, heavy arms and slight belly chub all perfectly complimented each other.
“I do need some help though, be a good boy and unhook my bra strap?” She smiled and kisses your forehead.
“Yes Mommy” you said as you walked around back and undid her strap. The older, massive woman stood up and shrugged the bra off her shoulders.
“Mmm that feels good!” She said, stretching her arms and flexing her broad back. That did it. You didn’t even need to see her tits. You were at full mast. “Okay! Off with the pants now!” She pulled down her shorts, revealing no panties at all! Her bare ass hung above you, not at all helping with the problem you were facing. She turned around and gave you a full frontal look at her huge, perfect body. Her huge tits flopped perfectly on her chest. And her wide hips were supported by huge meaty thighs and thick calves, balanced perfectly on her wide, thick feet. “Sweetie? Is there a reason your pants aren’t off? Do you need Mommy’s help?” She beams down at you.
“Uh..n-no! I’m a big boy Mommy!” You turn around and do everything in your head, and immediately strip down naked and climb into the tub, hoping the water hides your erection
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