You probably should have run, but instead you sat there and looked to see who would head towards your spot. You breathed a great sigh of relief to see Brittany taking a seat elsewhere, but the air was sucked right back into your mouth when you saw Betty headed towards your seat! Her ass was the second biggest you had ever known, second only to Julia. But Betty easily had the biggest butt of everyone presently here, and she was the last person you wanted to see heading towards you. Of course, while all this was going on, Betty was just getting closer, until she was finally right above you. Her shadow washed over you, and you gulped as you looked up at her. And then she sat down.
Her titanic ass crashed down onto you with what can only be described as the weight of fifty elephants. The couch compressed underneath her, but the damage was already done. You were crushed, flattened by your aunt's gigantic rear end. This started badly. You hadn't even gotten a chance to say hi yet. Betty wiggled a bit to get comfortable, grinding your face along the rough carpet. You felt yourself sticking to her yoga pants. Finally comfortable, Betty leaned back and propped her feet up on the table. This put a little more weight down on you, but you couldn't tell the difference. You were already trapped and mashed, what did more weight matter?
It mattered a lot apparently. Betty talked with your family for over an hour, and the pressure quickly started getting to you. You may have already been crushed, but as the pressure relentlessly continued, you felt yourself began to sweat. Betty started to sweat as well. Moisture rolled right down her back and under her butt, coming to rest on you. Your papery body was soaked, and the heat and smell both began to inflict your senses. You didn't expect to endure torture for this long. At least the sweat wasn't too bad. Wrong. The water in the sweat was drying on you, and was practically cementing you to the fabric of Betty's yoga pants!
Once you figured this out, you began to really panic. Not only could you be stuck to Betty's ass for the next few hours, but if you dried and went though the washer and dryer on Betty's yoga pants, you could be plastered to them forever! Constantly worn day after day by your unaware giantess aunt! Just then, you heard your aunt talk. She had been talking for the past two hours, but this time she said something that caught your attention.
"By the way Mary..." Betty spoke to your mom. "Where is Ben? Isn't he usually around?" Your mom put a hand to her chin.
"Hmm...you're right. He was right here." She pondered. Was this your ticket to freedom? "Maybe he went to play with the girls."
"Oh! That makes sense!" Betty grinned. Your heart sank. You realized Claire, Kim, and Brittany must have gone to another room to play, and your mom thought you had went with them! She had no idea where you were! "Well Mary, I'm going to go shower. Get out of these yoga pants and give them a good wash. Then maybe we can bake that cake for the kids!"
"Shh Betty!" Your mom giggled. "Not so loud or they'll hear!" Betty and your mom laughed for several minutes. Finally, Betty stood up. The blast of fresh air smacked you in the face, but it did feel good. Not surprisingly, your were stuck like glue to Betty's ass. Betty stretched a little upon standing, even giving her ass a little shake. Then she began to walk off. As her butt and you bounced with every step, you saw your mom turn to look at Betty as she walked off. Your mom looked right at you! This was it! But did she really see you?