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WELP... That’s My SSBBW Momma - PART 9 By Kurxa

Added 2022-08-10 22:01:01 +0000 UTC

More than likely to be the finale. I have enjoyed writing this series, Brenda is awesome. Here’s to many more OCs like her in the future…

Be sure to check out the entire series as a whole, This series has sure been a journey

Shall we

Denny had spent weeks suffering. Brenda had been knocking him around like a human soccer ball. Making life a literal hell, he was surprised he even made it this long living in such a way.

She made him eat sloppy leftovers from her feet, whenever she caught him eating from the trash she’d stomp on all the food, she’d man-handle him making him eat and suck every inch of her feet sparkling clean. As no shoes could fit her, poor Denny had to eat her raw foot sweat and musky dirt build up.

As Brenda’s gas was becoming an environmental issue, she promised the locals she would only release her butt bombs in her air containing bed sheets. She would save up her gas all day, sometimes days on end she’d hold in her gas only to unleash a gassy storm which would clear out her neighbourhood if unleashed. As people around said it kept getting worse and worse. Denny tried to hide once, eventually trying to escape through the letter box or something, Brenda didn’t flinch. All she did was order the double Indian buffet with extra beans and tofu. Once she found him having a coughing fit, she sat on his face and made him suffer for days… maybe up three weeks of him being fart inflated as a butt balloon.

Each night she tied up Denny and had his face buried between her butt cheeks. Butt cheeks so deep he felt was under a car, crammed in completely swallowed from head to toe to brace gas from utter hell on earth. Emergency services were called multiple times a week for his stretched lungs inhaling such powerful bursts of gas.

If he was lucky enough to survive the night conscious, Brenda loved using him as a sweat rag. The mountain of a woman would sweat buckets on the coolest of days. Especially between her butt and under her belly, under her breast was a constant waterfall of sweat. Even in the rags she made of his clothes, he would still spend every day drenched in foul sweat.

Every morning he’d watch her devour stacks upon stacks of amazing cuisine, sometimes of his own making. She’d sit and watch him slave over the stove for hours, the entire kitchen complex fit between her thighs, like a child playing with a doll house.

If he ever passed out… her method of CPR…

Were belches.

House shaking. Bassy roar-like.

Belches.

The kind of belches that gave local kids nightmares, seeing clouds of belch waft above their houses. Denny would sometimes be unlucky enough to wake up mid belch, Brenda usually saw this as an excuse to kiss her…

Which would result in her devouring his upper body in gross over-sloppy kisses. She could wrap her tongue around his head like a lollipop. Her garlicky, super salivated tongue made him suffer. A lot.

As for the current day. Brenda was sprawled out in the hot sun like a beached whale. She made Denny spread sun tan lotion over her. A task which took him ages even using a paint roller

He kept falling in her back fat rolls, almost drowning in her sweat. She eventually stopped helping him out and fell asleep. Her soft flesh was more bouncy then a bounce house house full of jelly in outer space. His feet sunk deep into her thick fat he was practically sitting down while he tried to cover her in lotion. God knows what Brenda would do if he let her get sunburned.

After slaving for hours he reached her butt…

Standing on her lower back her butt stood taller than him… jiggling in the hot summer breeze as if it was laughing him.

Denny barely managed to climb the fleshy buns, losing his balance on what felt like a 6 foot thick water bed. Jiggling out of control, being slippery with clammy sweat made life even harder to stand up

After he finished up greasing Brenda with lotion, he heard an arrival at the front gate!

Grandma usually stopped off with a batch of food for both Brenda and Denny. Of course meaning Denny would usually watch Brenda eat it all, risking being squashed if he even blinked too hard at her food.

Grandma was a solid 900lbs, similar build to Brenda except much smaller in height, huge hips with a proud butt not be taken lightly

Grandma wheeled over giant slabs of meat around to the sleeping Brenda. Sizzling with Barbecue sauce. Denny watched from afar as she teased the giant sleeping Brenda with her delicious cart of food

Denny laughed from afar as he was pulling two giant carts of greek cheese, slowly as hell

He had a bad feeling…

Grandma was standing awfully close to Brenda’s mouth..

Brenda’s nostrils began to twitch smelling the giant meat feast in front of her face.

SPLOOOOORCH-GULP!!

Brenda shoved the entire cart into her mouth, filling her mouth to the brim. Barely awake or opening her eyes.

Denny watched as his beloved grandma. His last contact with the outside world… get stuffed Brenda’s hungry mouth

Grandma’s huge butt was far too large or Brenda’s rampant gob… Filling Denny with hope as he was running over to save her

But so were many of Brenda’s Feedings… no problem at all to

OOOMLP

Stuff her face and throat full, Grandma was swallowed like an overstuffed turkey. Reaching out for Denny as she disappeared. Brenda sat up in discomfort having trouble swallowing

GULLLLULGP!!! -BWOOOOONG

“Hit the damn spot! (Sees Denny on his knees) awww you fed mommy in her sleep, did you hear my tummy rumbling? Good boyyy. Mommy is super gassy, so tonight you can use the snorkel ok, I’ll even wear panties”

Even Brenda was satisfied having chomped down 900lbs of blubbery meat. Denny fell backwards seeing how much Brenda’s belly swelled, it even smashed into the ground with a mighty aplomb. His jaw rattled from the impact.

Brenda was so full she pulled him close for an assault of sloppy kisses

BUUUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUAUAUUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAOAOOOOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRP

“HOHOOH!!! Goodness!? Did you see that tree fall on our neighbours house? Did I do that?…. (Denny swamped in her belch saliva) When did we get a tree?..Oh.. oh my… there’s-M”

MUUUUUUUUUUUOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAOAAAAAAAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAUAUAUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrp

“Wohoooo!! That was a keeper-“

An airplane flying overhead had been blasted by her belch and nosedived into an explosion in the far distance. In addition to dozens of dead birds falling from the sky, having perished from her vile belch. The uncanny wave of air echoed for minutes after she unleashed it. Grandma was famous for her extraordinarily powerful gas, having ingested her whole In combination with Brenda’s 8ft 7 AND GROWING build… her burps now were a threat to mankind. Any any other life form that needs oxygen.

Denny had been blasted up into the air by her belch, so she went looking for him.

…

She found him splat against a truck, the truck driver and a crowd of people were around him as he wasn’t breathing.

Since the walk over tired Brenda, she decided to take a drink from the truck. Within minutes she drained the truck dry, not even knowing its contents she saw Denny

Laid out in giant panties (Grandma’s panties had been belched on to him by Brenda) Brenda picked up Denny

Everyone was scared for Denny’s safety as she placed him on her shoulder and burped him like a baby, except rubbing and pounding his back with brutal force

He coughed up a bucket load of thick sludge, gasping for air

“CARE TO EXPLAIN THESE?!!! AYE DENNY? (Brenda Holds up Grandma’s giant panties) *Sighs* Just like your father…”

Brenda thought as she caught him with a larger women’s panties but it was indeed Grandma’s very own supersized ones.

“Hey ah Julio… iiit’s me.. yeah get me 20 duffel bag burritos… uhuh extra spicy, lots o cheese…uhuh all the beans you can carry…. (She begins dialling another number…) Hey Ms Akemi, send a truck load of your delicious African food please…make it spicy and dense. I don’t wanna move for a month haha”

Denny could see his death… Brenda called at least 4 food spots asking for endless amount of heavy duty gas inducing foods… NOT including another kurxa conveyor belt special.

Walking back to the mansion, she clicked a button which elevated a supersized seat from beneath the floor. The seat was uncanny in size, like two twin couches and mattress wide back rest. Clearly built with Brenda in mind

There were cuffs and chains of which Denny fit perfectly, locking him in place with his head and face RIGHT in the middle of the seat, Denny started crying begging for mercy, trying to explain the misunderstanding

“Son… you have pissed me off beyond apologies… I love you… but now I love you as nothing but my seat. A seat I will not hold back anything. Suffer, since you have betrayed me time and time again as your mother. All I have done is love you and feed you and this is the thanks I get…. (She put her foot on his mouth to silence him, before gaping open his mouth with a brace, to then stuff her foot in his mouth)… Son… there is no point crying now, my feet have always been a lil.. raunchy haha”

Brenda stood over her him plunging her foot in his face until not was his face smeared with foot sweat-

DING DONG!

“Ahhhh foods here!”

Brenda placed a pillow over Denny’s face

The delivery crews carried in the food

Box by box

Crate by crate

Somethings were sent in truckloads several men carried the giant iron hoses at once.

After they were done the mansion looked like a military base. The main difference being the containers held food and sustenance and not ammunition… well maybe in Denny’s case

Denny was mouthing words trying to say he was thirsty from his mouth being held open

“*Sigh* you’re such a baby”

Brenda tore off the pair of undies from deeeeep within her butt.. held it above Denny’s head and twisted and squeezed the ass sweat into his gaping mouth. Denny balled out in cries of torture from the gut wrenching bad taste. Swallowing it gagging.

Brenda put the same panties back on…

TWORLCH!!

Denny started crying watching the poor pair of panties squelch up between Brenda’s cheeks. Such a sweaty clammy pair of butt cheeks, sloshed and slushed around spewing sweat droplets over him. The panties completely disappeared

“Ahhhh my favourite pair-“

FWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRFFF!!!

“Ahhhh just ring that little bell when you need another drink, ill keep em juicy”

Brenda’s tiny fart, bombed the room! A moist deep trombone sounding fart. Sprayed a moist cloud of gas over Denny’s face, the hot musky steam trickled down his forehead and cheeks.

His mouth quivered as he saw

“Ahhhhhhh come to mamaaaa-“

Brenda wielded four duffle bag sized burritos, out what looked like a mountain of them. He watched her make love to the burritos

YES! ALL FOUR!

Stuffing them all in her mouth at once, she was back standing over him. Her belly inflated holding all the food, pushing the undies to their limit

Brenda heaved up her belly and

BLOOOOOORCH!!

Dropped 500lbs of Belly meat on Denny’s face, the deep clammy squelch shook the chair and made clammy sticky sounds as she pulled it off Denny’s face

She didn’t even pay no mind she broke his nose busted his top lip, and even gave him two black eyes, pretty sure she busted his cheek bone too

Before grabbing another batch of burrito’s she clicked a button that rose Denny’s face from the seat, meaning his face would take the raw beating of her butt dropping on his face

Denny watched Brenda destroy most of the food like a T-Rex in a meat slaughter house, it was carnage she bit through containers, swallowed bones, what her mouth didn’t catch her breasts did. Her huge tongue never missed a morsel cleaning up afterwards.

She polished off the burritos and began moaning in happiness when she started eating the African food. Sadly for Denny the food was stacked near her… seat

As she stood over him, her butt rebounded off the back rest, she tried to spread her cheeks… failing to lift the lead weight mini car sized butt cheeks-

DWOOOOOOOOOORLCH!!

Denny’s poor face.. decimated under Brenda’s inhumane butt.

DOWLRCH

PLORCH!!

SQUIISSST

She mercilessly butt hoped on him until she was fully able to spread her cheeks. Hearing his face crack as he squealed in anguish. Smiling she didn’t stop until she ground her anus onto his mouth. The seat creaked as she shook the entire house, bits of dust fell from the ceiling and a few tiles marble tiles beneath them were tested. Even though she crushed his face to literal paste Brenda didn’t let up the slightest, as a few more burritos were swallowed swiftly

“Poor baby… Momma’s butt is all sweaty haha, at least you won’t be thirsty”

Brenda made an impressive attempt in the amount of food she ordered. Even the great bottomless Brenda could feel her belly about to burst. In fact, she finished ALL the restaurants food having sat there the entire evening.

Poor Denny was being swamped with ass sweat, to the point it would filling his mouth as he refused to swallow it, his eyes were swollen shut from her butt drops and movements, he was pretty much a dead corpse until-

GRRERROOOOOOOOOOOEEEEEGGLEEE!!!

HGNNNNN

FWAAAAAOOOOOOOOOOORRRFFFFFFFF

Brenda farted in his throat inflating his stomach pumping the ass sweat into his intestines. Denny mouth was suction cupped to her asshole unfortunately for him the brutal torture… made his cock rock-hard

His body was out if his control, Brenda has

PLORCH!

BWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOPOOOOOOOOOOOAAOAAAUUSIRIRRRRRFFF

Brenda butt hopped, emptying a fatal gassy blast into his mouth. Her feet flung up giving him the full weight, making her accidentally stomp on his cock on the way down

“Goodness me Denilson Jr… Mommy’s punishment is exciting you? Just like your father… in high school… I’d sit on his face when went to car pool date movies… crazy idiot passed out eeeeverytime… You know Momma is always gassy”

Even though Denny was still suffering, possibly even more now she was sitting full weight on his skull, Brenda took off her sludge-like-sweat-ridden socks and started stomping on Denny’s cock. The hot and clammy soles, were making Denny go Haywire

Almost as if She was in a trance remembering what she used to do to Denny’s Dad.

Seconds later Denny lost his control.

Brenda laughed teasing Denny, as she opened the hose of Kurxa Kafe super lard

It wasn’t pumping fast enough so she

SLOOOOOOOOOOOOUUGHRP

Began sucking the soul out of the container she sat and was determined to finish it in on sitting

Denny could feel her getting heavier by the second….

The seat creaked and creaked, he could feel cracks in around where he was secured. He could now feel her butt pinning his neck, unable to swallow her ass sweat if he tried-

BWELCH!!!!!

Her butt busted open the two arm rests, they flew across the room and smashed holes in the walls.

Brenda leant back…

Denny accepted his death as her full weight now pinned down on his forehead

Gulp after gulp

Creak after creak

Brenda’s eyes rolled in ecstasy before

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMLCH!!!

Brenda flattened the seat!

The entire Goliath of a contraption was reduced to nothing but rubble, that disappeared under her….

“Serves you right!!!”

SLRRRRCH!!

Her sweaty butt cheeks squelched ass she rose leaving two pool table size butt cheek prints in the floor. The marble tiles now had a huge crack in the middle of the room.

Along with an eerie silence.

Brenda walked away with a warm smirk on her face being filled to her limit.

*KNOCK KNOCK*

Suddenly a random knock at the door alerted Brenda

Lugging her big rig buns of flesh to the door

“Hey? Auntie Brenda? I’m Lizzie (Brenda smiled even more, now showing teeth) errrr… ok We’re long lost cousins and I just decided to move here with-“

*GRAB*

“Come and stay with Auntie Brenda”

Brenda grabbed Lizzie by her hand

Lizize was a sturdy little 5ft8, chocolate brown hair with the family’s wide hips and butt. Weighing no more than 160lbs. Brenda had eaten burritos which weighed more than that at this stage so Lizzie was pulled with upmost ease

“What with the squished pizza on your couch?” Lizzie was pointing at Denny’s flattened corpse

Brenda smile intensified further..

“Ahhhhhh… was my favourite… such a strong character… eventually we got attached and things got.. too heavy” Brenda licking her lips at Lizzie

Lizzie was weirded out but said nothing

Once they were in the bedroom, Lizze laid on the super strong and comfy bed

“Smells kinda funky in here Auntie Brenda, do you-

SQUELCH!!!

“I love a squirmer…please… call me

Momma”

BWAAAAAAAUUUUUAAUAUUUUUUUUUURURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPP!!!

Could be continued….

Thanks for reading