David sighed inwardly as he realized if he wanted to get to school he was going to have to ask his mother. “Jeez…” he grumbled as he nervously walked closer to where his mom sat, on her massive chair that towered over him, and he could only feel a bit worried as she devoured pastry after pastry, and a little bit of loud, stuffy sobs.
David’s mom Alexandra was a massive woman, even compared to the other women David has ever met, her breasts the size of the massive beach balls you could find on the beach, and her ass the size of a couch! He always felt like a child when near her, and the fact she treated him as a baby never helped.
David realized he needed to speak and just watching his mom eat was not going to get him to school, so he awkwardly spoke up.
“Eh… uh… Mom?” David spoke hesitantly as his mother turned around.
David’s breath dropped off as his mother’s clearly sad and crying face looked to him, and some crumbs fell off her lips. Once she saw her baby boy her motherly tenderness took over, which was not good for David as she let out a muffled sob. “Ohhh, baby!” She got up from her chair and practically jumped onto David, who tried to speak before it was too late. “Wait! Mom I need to get to sch… MMMMMPHHh!” David was instantly smothered in 50 year old boob flesh, his entire body being held against his massive mom. Boob sweat filled the area around him, leaving his moms skin fleshy and wet, leaving him to sink into, and stick.
“Oooohhhhh! David! Another jerk stood me up honnneeeyyy!!!” She yelled as she shook her body, more tears coming out of her melted mascara eyes and leaving black trails down her chubby face. The intense shaking only sunk David deeper into his mother bosom, getting him lodged between her tight dress shirt and skin, his face stuck facing forward, and a musky scent invading his poor nostrils. ‘why does this always happen to me…’ David thought as he heard his moms muffled cries.
“Ohhh honey! Why can’t I ever find a man for me! Your father was the sweetest until I got pregnant! Then he dared to run away! Ughhhhhhh!!!!” Alexandra continued her cries not even noticing her own son smothered by her bosom, and her own unawareness left him to fend for himself as she stood up and ran to her room, grabbing more food on the way.
“Wwwwhyyyyyyyyyy!!!” She howled running past maids who could only shake their heads, having been in this situation many times. David on the other hand wish these situations would never happen, as he realized his mom was going to her room, and knowing her, would want to rest herself, meaning David would be like a stuffed animal to her, used exclusively for smothering and fat motherly kisses.
David squirmed between his mom’s fat breasts, but the swinging weight from her running made it impossible! How was he meant to get to school like this! He needed to get his mom to listen, and fast! Or he’ll have to deal with her motherly antics and be super late to class, and his coach will kill him!
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