You pant and pant from your endurance test, and fall straight down in the crevice behind your mom's knee. You soak and bathe in her sweat as you try to catch your breath, sprawling out your arms and legs. You close your eyes and laugh that you made it though that stunt.
Everything moves and it gets dark. You open your eyes and see your mother's massive calf tower over you, in its perfect curvy form. But the towering calf begins to fall in your direction! You try to jump up but slip in her sweat. The base of her calf grew nearer until it was right on top of you. You let out a cry that instantly becomes muffled as her calf completely, and effortlessly pinned your body to the back of her knee. Your pathetically tiny, fragile body doesn't last a mere second before it bursts into a bloody mess.
Blissfully unaware, your mother casually swings her legs back and forth as she watches her TV show. Her heel makes contact with her butt, that sends ripples down her thighs. She continues this for awhile, completely unaware that she was continually squishing her son's remains into a fine paste.
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