(Chapter originally written by PhoenixStriker)
Finally, it all clicked.
You snapped your finger. "Today's the first day of our week at Golden Hawk Resort, right?"
Your mother smiled warmly. "It is, yes! Ooh, and I've been so excited thinking about it these past few weeks!"
Jenna smiled wryly. "It's going to be a fun and relaxing time for all of us, huh?" She said, her statement a fairly simple and understandable one, but the glint in her eyes aimed at you made it clear she had some very specific plans in store. Probably her own twisted brand of fun and relaxing.
With your memory sufficiently jogged, you hopped onto your mother's palm, and the three of you headed upstairs. Lauren dropped you off in your room (which was really just a quaint little dollhouse tucked into the corner of the guest bedroom), and then she and Jenna went off to their own rooms to finish packing. You busied yourself with packing as well, throwing a few different sets of clothing, swimsuits, and other essential items into your 'suitcase', which was a repurposed pill bottle. Inelegant, but it got the job done.
After thirty minutes, Jenna strolled into your room and impatiently tapped her front by the front of your dollhouse. Shoving the pill bottle with you, you approached her intimidating foot. With a dramatic eye roll implying that it was the most cumbersome thing she'd ever done, Jenna squatted down and grabbed you in one hand and your belongings in the other. With casual disdain she tossed the pill bottle into her own suitcase, zipped it up, and then headed downstairs, clenching you tightly to keep you from falling from her grasp.
She met Lauren at the car, and the two of them hefted their suitcases into the trunk. Lauren had, of course, changed out of her lingerie, slipping into some flattering jean short shorts and a light blue tank top. Then, while Lauren busied herself with double-checking the essential items, Jenna slid into the passenger seat of the car, and loosened her grip on you. Having been slightly crushed in her hand, you took the welcome chance to breath fresh air.
Jenna watched you for a second, peering at you from over the rim of her glasses, and you caught her eye. In a flash, her trademark smirk spread wide on her lips.
"J-Jenna, can't we just-" You tried to argue, but your words went into one of Jenna's ears and out the other.
In one swift motion, your sister leaned over to the driver's side door, titled her palm to topple you off of it, and also popped open the handle to open the door. You tumbled from her palm, smacking down onto the plush cushion of the seat, the impact slightly squashing your face. Meanwhile, Lauren, who had been about to open the door from outside, graciously accepted her daughter's apparent kindness, and stepped into the vehicle, grateful smiling at Jenna and firmly looking at her...and not down at her seat.
You had less than a second to roll over onto your back and stare upward before Lauren sat. You didn't even have time to think about shouting out to her.
Lauren's plump derriere slammed against the seat with an audible 'whump' sound, her big booty easily taking up all of the cushion. Though designed to be plush, the cushion couldn't hold a candle to Lauren's curvy weight, and it sank into itself. By extension, it offered you absolutely no protection, and you bore the full brunt of your mother's shapely rear end as your body flattened out as thin as paper. You mentally groaned from the discomfort and humiliation of it all, trying in vain to vibrate or buzz to get Lauren's attention, but it was no use. You were well and truly trapped like a bug.
From underneath your mom, you could just barely hear the rumble of the engine, and some sort of music playing from the radio. Though you couldn't hear anything concrete, you heard Jenna mumble something and then Lauren laugh, her laughter causing her to subconsciously shake a bit, slightly grinding you beneath her ass. From your best guess, you assumed that Jenna was keeping Lauren preoccupied, and unable to realize what she'd just done.
You sighed. It was going to be a long three-hour drive to Golden Hawk Resort.
*****
It was indeed a long three-hour drive. For the entire time you remained buried beneath the bodacious booty of your oblivious mother. Several times she wiggled a bit to get more comfortable, smearing her ass against you. A few times she hit a pothole, bouncing in her seat before slamming down upon you with the force of a meteor, squashing the life out of you. She also began to sweat when the AC started acting up, sticky droplets dripping down her body and congealing onto you. It was a torturous experience all in all, but it did eventually come to an end.
At least the purgatorial nature of it all gave you time to think to yourself, and dwell on the upcoming week-long holiday.
From what you remembered, Golden Hawk Resort had been immensely popular ever since it had opened last year. Built atop a gorgeous and scenic mountain vista, the resort offered every single amenity one could think of. You recalled Lauren and Rio gushing about the full-body massages, Jenna and Ashley expressing interest in the saunas and spas, and Mari being intrigued by the mud bath and other experimental natural remedies and experiences. You weren't exactly sure what you yourself were hoping to do, but as long as Jenna didn't ruin things, maybe it would actually be fun!
Upon reaching the resort, Lauren climbed out of the car and began unloading the suitcases. Jenna lingered, snickering at your cartoonishly squashed body left on the car seat, the outline of Lauren's ass imprint still visible. Peeling you free with her manicured nails, Jenna tucked your flattened body into her purse and then helped her mom with the suitcases. The two women then strolled into the resort lobby and checked in with the receptionist.
The receptionist informed your family that everyone else in your party had already arrived, and gave your mom her own key to the room. A separate resort maid then led your mom and sister down a long hallway, up a flight of stairs, and down another hallway, towards their assigned suite. All the while, the maid bragged about the unparalleled hospitality and care of the Golden Hawk Resort staff, ensuring your family that room service maids would be at their beck and call if they but asked for it.
Reaching the room, Lauren was instantly greeted by Rio, and Jenna was engulfed in a hug by Ashley. Mari lingered, clearly wondering where you were, and Jenna tossed the girl a bone by retrieving you from her purse and slinging you at the girl like a Frisbee. Mari caught you, frowned in confusion as to why you were flattened and looked vaguely like you'd been molded by a butt, and then began coaxing you to reform. As she gently poked and prodded you in ways that helped your body reform, she paced around the suite, giving you a good lay of the land for your next full week here.
It was an expansive and quite accommodating suite. There were two large bathrooms, a kitchen, a central living room, and then three private bedrooms. Each bedroom had a king-sized bed. Mari explained to you as she walked that Lauren and Rio would be sharing a room, Jenna and Ashley sharing another room, and the final room was just for you and her. You also got to look out at the balcony, which faced the incredible view of the open countryside sprawling out from the mountain.
Finally, with everyone settled, your mother clapped her hands together.
"It's still early afternoon!" She gushed with glee. "There's so much we can still do today!" She looked at you, now fully reformed, and sitting on Mari's shoulder. "I think we all have different plans, Matt. Any idea who you'd like to be with for the day?"
You were taken aback by this, not expecting to have so much say in the matter. You glanced up at Mari, who looked down at you with a loving expression that made it clear she'd be fine with whatever you chose. Looking back at your mom, you gave your answer.
Who are you going with, and what are you doing?
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