Your mom looked elegantly over her shoulder to where her immense buttocks were rambunctiously hugging your face.
"That's okay with you, right sweetie? Spending a few more hours with your face up mommy's bum?"
Desperate for fresh air, you considered trying to disagree with your mom, but here on your knees with your face wedged up her ass that defiance seemed downright absurd. So you nodded your head and tried to plead for leniency.
"What was that? I couldn't pick it up on the microphone."
"He said "Yes mom"!" She replied, proud as can be, stroking the back of your trapped head soothingly.
"I'll have to keep in tight, bro," your sister grinned, moving in closer, "it's hard to make you out with your lips against mom's ass-cheeks like that."
"Language!" Your mom chided, but she could stop herself from giggling. "Say my bum instead, dear."
"Sorry mom, I'll edit that out. What I meant to say was, it's hard to hear my dear brother with his face so far up your bum." she said, pushing the back of your head further into your mom's enormous, squishy cheeks. "Oh, sweetie!" Your mom gasped, biting her lip. "That's lovely!"
You were completely exhausted by the time your family stopped giggling and your sister stopped pushing you into your mom's butt. With no energy left you slumped forwards, your shoulders sagging, your head tugging mom's panties and the ass-mask backward as your body gave up. "Whoah now, sweetie!" Your mom laughed, regaining her balance. "That won't do at all! You can't be tired out already!"
"Oh I don't know mom," your sister smirked, "he has been carrying a big, heavy weight on his shoulders for a while now!"
"Oh hush!" Your mom scolded your sister, slightly conscious about her weight. "I'm sure you'd much prefer it if I just sat down on the couch and let you laze about with my big, soft bum on your face, sweetie. And that's one way to recuperate. But what you need is more energy!"
And then she smiled widely. "And for now, I feel going for a run!"
The sound you made reverberated straight into your mother's tensed asshole and electrified her wonderfully. "Oh, don't worry sweetie!" She panted, regaining her composure, "you won't have to go outside, just yet!"
*
It was thirty minutes later. Your mom panted with smooth focus as her well-manicured pounded the rubber length of the treadmill. She had changed to her gym top and yoga pants, a hole handily cut in the seat to allow you to stay in the precious ass-mask. Her skin was red and glistened with sweat. Her sports-bra struggled to contain her generous, heaving cleavage. But her leather panties held tight to her butt-cheeks, and pressed you snugly against them. You looked like a condemned man with your arms in the stocks; forced to hold onto the sides of the treadmill and allow your mom's huge buttocks to chew on your face as she bounced and jiggled on for 60 minutes, drenching your face in the salty tang of her buttsweat.
"This is amazing," your sister whispered to the camera, "bro looks like he's offering his head up to mom's butt!"
Eventually the run began to slow down, the cheeks rubbed against your face slower and slower, and with a high-pitched "Woo!" your mother bounced off the treadmill, sweat-soaked and happy. Taking care to regulate her breathing, she bent over to stretch her red calves, forcing your face tightly against her brown hole. Even though she was the one running, you also found yourself weirdly out of breath and to your horror forced yourself to take long, deep breaths from squarely behind her asshole. That was apparently all your poor body could take, and your shoulders buckled while your stomach visibly lurched.
"Uh-oh mom, I think that's really all he can take this time."
"Oh really? That's quite dissapointing." She said, standing back up and reaching back to unlock the belt around her hips.
"Mom?!" Your sister said.
"Hold on." And she drove a heel back against your unprotected manhood. Your scream was lost up your mother's butt as she stood heavily on top of your manhood, making sure there was no illusion over who owned it.
"There." She said, unbuckling the belt. Your head slipped out of her warm, sweaty butt-cheeks with a soft shhllp and you fell to the floor like a suffocating guppie. The clean air was no solace as you felt ready to be sick.
"That was for dissapointing mommy, sweetie." She said, taking you firmly by the shoulder. "Now come on, we don't want you being sick all over the new carpet."
You shambled quickly, grateful for her help, and virtually collapsed against the toilet bowl. Your insides emptied as your mom placed a powerful bare foot between your shoulderblades. "There, there sweetie. That's it." She kept it pressed insistently against you just a little too long to be comforting. But eventually you all found yourselves washed, cleaned and in her room preparing for bed.
You had collapsed on the floor, your head resting on the corner of your mom's bed. Smiling lovingly at you, your bottom-heavy mother plopped down daintily beside you and wiggled over until her vast hips bumped playfully against your cheek. Too exhausted to resist you both simply laid there, she looking politely straight ahead until all of a sudden she turned and looked down eagerly at you.
"I'm going to go to sleep now sweetie. You'll spend the night here with your face under my butt."
You closed your eyes, willing this to be a dream as your sister zoomed in as mother gently stroked your locks.
but learning to sleep with your face in my butt-crack is an important part of your new life. And that's why I'm trusting you to keep it wedged in there on your own, sweetie. That's why I won't be using the ass-mask." Your mother gently pushed you onto the bed as she said this, pulling back the bedclothes and ushering you down until your head rested in a dent halfway down the bed. You didn't have to guess what made such a large impression in her mattress.
Your mother smiled and climbed into bed. Laying on her back she swung her wide hips over and above you, her meaty foot brushing over your lips as they passed. And then, smiling saucily at the camera as your sister shook with laughter, pulled down her panties with a florish, wiggling her hips for the benefit of you and the camera as her immense cheeks bounced hungrily just over your face.
"Are you ready, my brave little boy?" She asked as she slowly spread her cheeks right in front of your eyes.
"Y-yes, mom..." you mumbled, your teeth chattering as her asshole peeked in and out of view between her big, heavy buttocks.
Your sister laughed at the terror with which you regarded your mom's big bottom. "What're you gonna do bro?" She chortled. "Tell us!"
"I'm ... I'm going to be a good boy and go to sleep while mom sits on top of my face. I'm not going to try and get out. My-my face is going to be under her bottom all night." You gulped.
And just like that, her enormous, wide buttocks dropped down right on top of your face, wedging your head up her ass once again. "There's my good boy!" She breathed huskily. "It's so nice to have a young man's face suffering under my bottom again." She sighed happily. "And to know that it's you in there sweetie, it just makes me so happy."
"I know it seems scary sweetie and you might be worried about suffocating under mommy's big bum, but trust mommy sweetie; you've done so well today, I'm so proud of you!" She said, taking your hands in her own. "I'm still your mommy, sweetie! I'll still love and take care of you. This is just an exciting new stage of your life your embarking on, and I'll be here with you every step of the way!" And she pressed your hands into the sides of her bottom, allowing you to feel for the first time with your own hands just how much your mom's massive body outclassed your own. You were sure there was a foot of bum-flesh between your head and each palm, so thick and round was her rear-end. Despite yourself the blood began rushing around your body as it felt such a large, bouncy rear end in it's hands and suddenly you were very aware that your mom's heavy, warm feet were resting in your lap.
"Oh and feel free to let yourself go if you find your ... enjoying yourself too much down there! Mommy understands your a growing boy with urges, and your probably being overloaded with more stimulation than you ever have before!" She giggled, obviously proud of her massive, curvaceous rump as she rubbed it in your face. "And you'll definitely never have a chance to do it with another girl." She said matter-of-factly. You tried to work up the effort to be offended as she leaned her foot down and gave your groin a playful rub, but you just didn't have the energy. Mom had dominated you thoroughly.
"I'll leave you two alone then." Your sister said, hitting pause on the camera. "Make sure to get lots of booty sleep, bro! Your face looks like it needs it!" Your mom laughed with her as she walked out there door, kindly turning off the light as she left you alone with your mom.
Her large buttocks wiggled on your face as she searched for the most comfortable spot to sleep on. Finding it with your eyes padded with her cheeks and your nose poking against her butt-hole, she sighed and relaxed happily down into bed. Her sphincter relaxed, and she blew a goodnight kiss right up your nose fresh from her anus.
*PPPBBBBBRRRRRRTT*
"Mmmm," she cooed happily as she closed her eyes. "Good night sweetie!"
And so you faded off, as the smell of her asshole crept into your body yet again, the foul smell of your mother's butt-hole lulling you off to sleep...
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