This choice: Your parents continue tormenting you • Go Back...Chapter #20Encountering your moms smelly feet by: Unknown You rolled over to look away from your dads feet and found yourself between your mom's nyloned feet. The towering woman bent down, her massive hand reaching for you, her manicured nails painted red. Your mom's pinched you up between her index finger and thumb, the massive tan fingers squeezing you. Your mom began to stand back up and carried you up. You were soon face to face with your mom's large pretty face, her blue eyes staring at you. You watched her massive lips part to reveal her perfect white teeth as she let out a booming laugh.
"WELL LOOK AT YOU BUG, YOU LOOK LIKE YOU'RE HAVING A ROUGH TIME." Your mom's booming giggles shook you. Your mom held you fast between her massive tan fingers, her blue eyes sparkling. "COME ON, YOU HAVE NOTHING YOU WANT TO SAY?" You were terrified of your gigantic mom and her booming voice. Your dad was smiling as he watched your mom. Your mom gave you a squeeze between her fingers and you cried out in pain in response. "Please stop mom, you're hurting me!" Your mom responded by laughing, her booming laughter shaking you once again. "I LOVE THAT SQUEAKY LITTLE VOICE OF YOURS," she grinned, "STOP, YOU'RE HURTING ME." She mocked in a high pitched imitation of you before grinning. "Mom, this isn't funny! You're just being a massive-" your mom squeezed you hard, cutting you off. "FINISH THAT SENTENCE AND I'LL STOMP YOU INTO PASTE, BUG." She sneered as she squeezed. She finally loosened her fingers enough for you to talk once again.
"Mom I'm sorry! If you just grow me back to normal, we can talk this all out!" "I DON'T THINK THERE'S ANYTHING FOR US TO TALK ABOUT BUG. I AM GETTING A BIT TIRED OF YOUR WHINING." Your mom said as she gave you a playful squeeze. "I'm not whining mom, you're being really unfair right now!" Your mom rolled her eyes and sighed. "YOU'RE STILL WHINING." "YOU HONESTLY EXPECTED ANYTHING ELSE FROM THAT LOSER?" Your dad rumbled. Your mom chuckled. "YOU'RE RIGHT. I'M NOT SURE WHY I THOUGHT THIS TWERP WOULD STOP. LOOK BUG, IT'S NOT OUR FAULT YOU SHRUNK YOURSELF." "YOU DID REALIZE EVERYONE ELSE WOULD BE HUGE, RIGHT?" Your dad chuckled. "DID YOU REALLY WANT TO AVOID ME OR DID YOU WANT TO SEE WHAT BEING A BUG IS LIKE? WHY SHRINK YOURSELF INSTEAD OF SOMEONE ELSE?" Your mom said squeezing you. "YOU THINK HE WANTED TO BE SMALL? MAYBE SNEAK AROUND AND SPY ON US?" Your dad said.
"MAYBE. WHAT WERE YOU GOING TO SPY ON BUG? WERE YOU TESTING IT OUT SO YOU COULD SPY ON A GIRL?" Your mom teased. "I'm not going to spy on anyone!" "OK THEN BUG. IF YOU DIDN'T SHRINK YOURSELF TO SPY ON ANYONE, THEN MAYBE YOU JUST LIKE BEING A BUG." You knew your mom was just teasing you, trying to get under your skin but you couldn't let it go. "I don't like being a bug!" "YOU MIGHT BE ON TO SOMETHING THERE BABE. I THINK HE LIKES BEING SMALL." Your dad chuckled. "TOO BAD HE FORGOT THAT BUGS GET STOMPED." Your mom smirked. "Mom I swear, it was all an accident, just grow me back and we can all talk about this like adults!"
"STOP ASKING TO BE GROWN BACK BUG. IT'S NOT HAPPENING AND YOU'RE STARTING TO PISS ME OFF BY ASKING." Your mom said squeezing you. You cried out in pain as your mom's tan fingers squeezed you painfully while she smirked at you. You felt your mom moving as she began to walk and sat down on the couch before pinching you between the thumb and index finger of her left hand. Your mom lifted up her right leg and crossed it, placing her ankle on her left knee. Your mom brought you up to her face and grinned at you. Your dad sat down on the couch next to your mom, eating to see what she would do.
"Please mom, please! I don't want to be a bug. I'm sorry, I really am! I'm your son!" Your mom answered by laughing in your face. "OH YOU STUPID LITTLE WORM, I DON'T CARE. YOU KNOW WHAT I THINK YOU SHOULD DO?" Your mom smirked as she began to lower you down. "I THINK YOU SHOULD," you saw exactly where your mom was moving you. You were facing your mom's massive sole, darkened by her damp, stinky nylons as she rested her ankle on her knee and her foot was slowly getting bigger as she moved you towards it. "SMELL," you saw her sole growing larger. "MY," you could now start to smell her foot, the sweaty cheesy feminine scent painfully familiar. "FEET." Your mom finished as she pressed you against her warm, damp nylon sole. Your mom moved her thumb away from you so only her index finger was pressing you into her warm sole covered by her damp nylons. The smell of her sweaty cheesy foot invaded your nose and her acrid sweat found its way into your mouth as the damp nylon gagged you. You were hopelessly pinned to your giantess mothers massive foot by the pad of her index finger.
"HOW'S MY FOOT SMELL BUG? DOES IT SMELL GOOD?" Your mom mockingly laughed. She began to move her finger, keeping you firmly pressed into her sole but dragging you along the damp nylon as she did. "NICE, DEEP BREATHS BUG. SMELL MOMMY'S STINKY FEET." She teased as you were forced to smell her musky feminine scent while she dragged you back and forth while being pressed into her massive sole. You also discovered due to the rubbing on your mom's foot, you were becoming hard. She then pinched you with her thumb and forefinger once again and pulled you away from her sole giving you a second of fresh air, well not really as your mom's foot smell had latched onto you and it was all you could smell or taste. You saw she was moving you straight towards her wiggling toes. She then stuck you into her toe crevice and releasing you as her long toes curled around you as she scrunches them.
The smell of your mom's sweaty cheesy feet was even stronger here as it wafted out from her smelly toes. Her damp, stinky nylon engulfed you and found its way into your mouth once again as you tasted her acrid sweat. Her strong toes scrunched, squeezing you as you smelled her sweaty musky feminine odor while she laughed high above. It was warm being scrunched and you quickly found whoever you tried to breathe, you would only be able to suck in nylon as it blocked your mouth and nose. You could hear your mom's muffled laughter and your parents voices. You panicked as you couldn't breathe and could only inhale your mom's cheesy sweaty foot funk. She scrunched her toes randomly, squeezing you harder and causing more of her stinky humiliating foot odor to be inhaled. After what seemed like forever, her long toes uncurled and she pinched you back up and laughed as she pulled you away from her strong toes.
"YOU'RE NOT DONE YET TWERP." Your mom said as she passed you into her right hand and uncrosses her right leg, resting it on the ground and bring her left leg up, resting her ankle on her knee and moving you to face her darkened sole. "YOU STILL HAVE MY OTHER FOOT TO SMELL," she moved you closer to her massive foot and grinned. "SMELL IT WORM." Your mom boomed as she pressed you into her warm sole with her index finger, the damp nylon gagged you as you smelled her cheesy sweaty scent. "YOU BETTER BE TAKING DEEP BREATHS." She began to rub you back and forth on her massive sole, the strong smell of her cheesy foot forced on your senses. You were rubbed back and forth along her damp stinky nylon sole, forced to smell her musky feminine odor. "SMELL MY FEET YOU LITTLE SHIT." You felt yourself still hard and prayed your mom wouldn't feel it. Your mom then pinched you from her foot after dragging you along her foot and pinched you with her thumb and index finger of her left hand and uncrossed her legs before she put her right leg up and placed her ankle on her knee. She moved you straight towards you right foot.
"DON'T YOU JUST LOVE SMELLING MY FEET TWERP?" Your mom mockingly laughed as she pressed you into her warm nyloned sole with her index finger. Your mom rubbed you back and forth along her damp nylon and her humiliating cheesy sweaty smell as she did so. You felt yourself maintain your semi erection and it was only getting harder due to the rubbing. Your mom rubbed you on her foot back and forth several times, you inhaling her sweaty cheesy scent and being gagged by her damp nylon as she did. "THIS FEELS PRETTY GOOD." She said as she pressed you into her foot while rubbing you. You felt even more humiliation as you knew your mom was enjoying this. She pinched you away from her massive sole. Even though you were moved away from her smelly foot, your mom's cheesy sweaty foot funk clung to you. It was all you could taste or smell.
She placed her foot back on the ground and lifted you up to her pretty face. You really hoped she wouldn't see your erection. You knew you were in BIG trouble if she saw it. | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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