WELP... That’s My SSBBW Momma - PART 5

WELP... That’s My SSBBW Momma - PART 5

By Kurxa

“GODDAMN Brenda... Whatever you ate has got to be illegal in the states because *gag* UGHH!! those farts are horrendous- Okay Squad!, buddy up. Pitch your tent, and get some rest. We've got packed lunches for the four days. Don't be stupid with your food. Unless you wanna eat racoon or some shit.

Ms Brenda... You can tag along or you can wait to hear from Denny. (Gives pass) Here's his tour pass you'll have access to everything up in that hikers Cabin up there, plus I'm sure you need a... Bathroom right about... Now?... Right?”

“Cabin huh (Rubbing belly) Well... Ok!”

FWOOOSH!!

Brenda took off like a rocket, towards the cabin. The team could not look away from her 900lbs plus body strut towards the luxury cabin. The blubbery pair of butt cheeks bullied the Italian sundress into being a sweaty patch of fabric that could never cover her entire ass, or hips. The team watched on shivering at her big butt jiggle like giant beach balls of Jelly, happy to be safely away from they set off.

..

“Hello Madam, each pass can only be used for one person.. Even if your son shows up he cannot join the entertainment” The man warned

BOUING!!

Brenda belly bounced the man flying backwards seeing the chocolate fountain in he distance

SQUISHHh!

Poor man flattened by Brenda huge feet trampling over him without a care in the world.

Taking a quick detour to the bathroom. She wrestled Denny out from deep down between her gassy musky butt

Poor kid was gasping for air for dear life, falling in his mother's firm grip hold.

“Hush now Denny, listen up, our pass only grants one of us here, since you won your tour thing. It's momma’s time to enjoy” Her huge hands of blubber began applying force to put him back between her cheeks

“Wa-wa-wa-wa-wa-waaait!! Mom please!! (Struggling against her lead weight arm) PLEASE!! I can’t take it I-“ Denny’s slaps and scratches only wobbled in her sea of ass fat. Hands plunging deep into her big soft mom ass.

“Denny… (Squeezed his jaw open and crams it deep in her ass against her anus) So selfish HGNnn (SQUELCH!) such a selfish brat you’ve become Denny, I’m going to give you one hell of a lesson HUMPF”

Brenda’s butt encased his small head, heavy cheeks pinned his arms to her rear thighs, she bent his under her crotch tucking in under her belly. His feet held in place by her underbelly

Pulling up her pants Denny had ass musky sweat splattered over his face. The stall rattled violently as her butt bounced against it

Before she left the bathroom… her head swivelled scanning the room. Wanting to begin his punishment, her hands laboured Lifting her belly to the side, her large finger tickled his feet vigorously. Once she felt his mouth open screening stop..

BLORP!

She shot a small fart into his gaping throat. The sound reverberated off of his tonsils, barely louder than a stomach gurgle. She smiled at her sadistic contraption knowing Denny was going to be put to good use.

“Ahhh.. Good boy Denny. Down the hatch like Momma’s stew vegetables” Mowing the door down as if the door was unseen, or made of tissue paper.

SQUELCH!!

“I’ll have 8 Double pork Calzone? Yeah year h that one, extra cheese, gherkins, garlic LAY IT ON ME THICK ok.... And-” Denny was wincing feeling his mom dance on her butt excited that her feast is on the way. Leaning on her full weight of ass on his crushing jaw.

...An honest 3-4 hours of undisturbed stuffing her face. The night sky drew tired eyes, yet Brenda filled the room with sounds slirping and gulping tons of food. The waiters, dreaded going to retrieve stacks of plates by now. Risking getting burped in their faces, or covered in sauces. Denny could feel every morsel of food she ate in the extra weight on his face. He accepted his fate, predicting his Mom had forgotten about him, like she does most underwear. Her weight now planted without moving, the only air he got was down to fact her butt couldn't fully fully plant down on the seat.

Brenda was getting ready to leave, The basketball team happened to be hiking at distance but could easily make out Brenda’s giant body.

The night staff were wheeling in celebratory thick cream cakes and Gelato buckets. All for the basketball team's achievements on tour.

“Huh?...”

Brenda was delighted thinking the giant 6ft cake was for her from the team

“OH MY GOSH!! YOU GUYS!!! *Sniffs* this is sooooo nice of you. We really are a team” Brenda seized the cake grabbing the two handles either side and

WOOSJ-SPLAT!

ULP-ULP-ULP

The night staff waiter’s heart went ballistic, HUGE wads of super thick frosting and cake were no match for Brenda. As the cake disappeared gulp by gulp, her belly audibly inflated with each gulp. Lumps of frosting poured over her face and forehead, only making her fat tentacle of a tongue pulverise the cake. Sucking and slobbering it down her throat. Approaching the tin base of the cake

KRUNCH!

“Hahaaa!! The best cake I've ever had. GOD!” The waiter lay there under her belly listening to the churning, shivering, stunned into paralysis. Brenda just gulped down a cake made for 20 plus people, LARGE people. She didn't even notice the tin base tray...

Brenda picked up two of the Gelato buckets, and walked on

SQUELCH!

Stomping the living daylights out of the night staff guy. He was Left in a crushed heap. With a foot print, ironed flat from his forehead to his chest.

Everyone enjoying a nice jaccuzi session, felt Brenda coming and left running far before a conversation could begin.

“Ahhhh the VIP life! But first..” Reaching in her ass

SLRCHFWA!

*Desperate gasps for air* Denny fell out of her hand and hit the ground, his face landed next to her feet.

“ACK! Eurghgh, your feet, SMELL LIKE HELL OURHH! (Coughs, with teary eyes)” Denny a shell of the man, almost died smelling her sweaty feet

“Haha awwww (Picks up Denny) You’ve got something on your face son (Denny struggling against her, losing)

BOUUUUUUUUIIIRRRRRP

OUUUUUUUUUURP

struggling against her belly got him blasted in the face with two hot and murky belches. Denny turned green, smelling everything his momma had eaten

“God I love Italian food. Come… Momma needs a belly massage. That cake is going straight to this ass. Like your 10th Birthday”

(Denny had a flashback to his 10th birthday, sitting at a pizza buffet place, Brenda burped out all of his birthday candles and devoured his cake infront of his. Kid was distraught in-front of all his friends. Trying to make him feel better, Brenda stayed with him that night. After all those triple cheese pizzas... Denny was farted into a constant mercy of avoiding such fate for the remainder of his life)

Sitting in the jacuzzi. Denny rubbed her belly while she drank all the bottles of soda. Her belly seemed to shrink down, consequently her thighs got wider. Blessed with an astronomically good digestive tract, the entire food rampage she just went on will cease to bother her in a few fours.

Denny noticed Brenda belly gurgling the more soda she drank. He thought she only drank the bottles in his sight.

Was he ever wrong.

There were 4 bottles of soda behind her back, two lost in her fat rolls, and the two he could see.

Brenda. His 6ft 5 1000lbs SSBBW momma, was now full with trapped gas and he’d had to share a room. His head sunk hearing

“Ooooh Denny Dear (LOUD Gurgle) My stomach cramping is kicking my ass I gotta…” Getting up, Denny could see her stomach bubbling like violent boiling water was inside. Brenda stomped off leaving him.

Denny got approached by a group of college girls, Thick Italian accents meant he was more nodding and smiling, but they were hot as fuck, 400lbs each with plump rumps, silky black hair, apron bellies, and solid breasts. Entering the sauna, they were making jokes about his semi boner, and how they would fuck him to sleep together with their big asses.

PLORCH!!

Suddenly one of them butt hopped, landing square on his lap.

“Crush your cocky see? Feeling Good Denny?” Her pudgy feet rested on his feet while she bounced on his cock teasing him. Using his hands for extra leverage on the way down.

Denny used to being utterly crushed close to death, found this extremely hot and manageable. Grabbing her ass until-

JWING!

The door barely stayed on it hinges! A belly dropped into the doorway accompanied by the freezing cold mountain air.

“WELL WELL WELL, Couldn’t wait for Mommy Brenda huh. Denny! I thought I told you… NO GIRLFRIENDS” Brenda’s soft fat squeezed through the door busting a pear shape hole.

The Italian bbw girl got off him and sat with her friend. Somewhat wary of Brenda’s tone.

Brenda spun around and bent forward. Blocking the entrance

The Italian girls sat confused.

Denny ran in slow motion to try and stop Br-

FROOOOOOOOOOOOOUUOOUOUIGHHHH

BLOOOOAOAAAAAAOAOAOAAAARRFFFFFF

BLLLLLLLLLLLLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEOOOOOOOORCH!!

“Ahhhh that last one was WET!! Woo! Damn! Funky as week old cheese” Brenda filled the small sauna with a dark grey haze of the same pent up gas she was holding earlier.

Denny and the girls were manic in a coughing frenzy, barely able to breathe. The real panic set in when Brenda shook the room trying to get free. Such a powerful blast from her ass pushed her forward and now wedged her in the doorway. She was STUCK!

Slapping, biting, kicking and scratching Brenda thick butt cheeks came to no avail

BLOOOOOOOOOOOOORT!!

“(Star-eyed with relief) Ahhhhh goodness me! When will you learn Denny” Brenda wondered about the silence and began thrusting backwards with all her might

After taking her last fart direct to the face he was wedged into the back wall being fried by the sauna machine. He blacked out. Not enough air.

Brenda had enough.

BAMLCHHH!!!

Hip thrusting her way through the entrance, busting wood splinters flying everywhere. The two Italian girls brought her Denny's unconscious body.

Brenda realised the girls’ glowing face of admiration. Brenda matched it confused as ever, expecting somesort of hostile attitude, especially after her gas almost killed the two girls. One of them whipped out a sweaty smartphone.

“You is the bottomless? Brenda Bottomless? From Tik Tok?” The girls showed the Brenda video (Go back and read part 3, On Deviant Art: Kurxa)

“Th hell is Tik... Oh my gosh... THATS ME!! that food was awesome!” The girls hugged Brenda and they all went back to Brenda’s room.

Denny woke up tied up and gagged, his mother’s vile smelling socks were stuffed into his mouth. Once he wriggled off the panty blindfold.

The end of his life became clear.

The two girls standing on each thigh, dropping pizza, pasta, pannini’s, pork slabs, entire calzone, ravioli. They must have ordered €600 worth of Uber eats and was putting Brenda to the test.

“Fuck!! She take it all!! SHE EAT IT ALL?!!”

“What we have left?”

“NOTHING!! SHE REALLY BOTTOMLESS!!”

Brenda's mouth was blocked by the last giant pork slab. As everything slid down her throat slowly, she gulped everything down.

As if they planted a bomb the two Italian girls backed away from Brenda. The same girl that sat on Denny's lap earlier, grabbed punched her phone number into his phone

“We see each other again (heavy tongue kiss to his forehead)” they both ran off down the hall.

Denny was left sitting there tied up and gagged. All night. He could hear his mom’s gulping from around the corner. Each of her movements sounded like a whale crunched off the floor, grinding the bed. Couple times she called out to him.. Until.

“OOOH DENNY!! You've done it this time. Stuffing mommy so she can't stop you from having girlfriends. So help me when I get my hands on you Denilson Jr” Brenda building with rage thinking Denny had ran off to start relationships with the two Italian girls. She didn't know he was tied in the same room as her unable to make his presence known.

Between her belly digestion and snoring, poor Denny was kept awake all night. Until suddenly.

“Well, well, well. If it isn't My little Denny. The slut.”

Denny was in Deep darkness with Brenda standing before him. He couldn't feel his ears having so much blood pump through them, out of pure fear. His chest raced like a hamster wheel with 6 hamsters running a the same time.

Brenda. Was double the size she woke up yesterday. Easily 1,300lbs maybe more. As having rested for so long, all her meals had been digested fully by now. She had filled out so much her body now a giant Pear shaped snowman, extra chunky all over her body. All the pasta and carbs made her thighs and and ass balloon in size as if she pumped thick gelatin into her body for hours.

Denny still tied up could only whimper and skake his innocence

Brenda bend over to him Face to face. Her giant mommy mutant watermelon breasts smothered his entire lap and belly button, beginning to crush his lap.

“Youv’e been a bad boy Denny. Momma’s going to punish you for a LONG time. (tearing her sock out from his mouth) Get used to the taste my feet son, you'll be put to work for a long ass time-

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUIIIIIIIIIIAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRPPPP

-ohoo!! Gotta love garlic! ... You've gone pale son, can't stomach momma’s belches anymore?”

Denny sat there. Suffering. Her benches seemed 100x more powerful, blasting his earndrums covering his face in saliva and a thick belch cloud. They were far more gross than ever before. Still tied up. Her giant breasts made his legs shake under the weight. She wiped her burp juice over his face whispering to him how he's a filthy slut.

*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*

“DENNY? MS BRENDA? WEVE GOTTA GO!! FLIGHTS IN 3 HOURS?!! Why does it smell like weird garlic out here?!”

Coach Danny saved Denny from his ordeal, as Brenda grabbed her stuff. Untied Denny, and they made their way to the airport. The gawked at how big Brenda had become

Pulling up at the airport in no time, however a big problem came up at check-in.

“NOT ENOUGH SEATS?!! WHAT?!! -COACH YOUV’E GOTTA GET US OUTTA HERE SHES-”

SQUELCH!

“(Grabs Denny into her belly) Absolutely not a problem guys, you guys run on home n we'll see you at practice. Now where was that-” Brenda already began walking off thinking of food

“Wait Wait! Brenda, you didn't let me finish... They've organized a cruise.. You'll be state side in 4 days tops” Coach Danny spilled out handing them tickets

SLORCH!!

Denny struggled to lift his moms belly off him, barely able to hold it above his head. Like a giant boulder of blubber.

“FOUR DAYS?!! coach. PLEASE you don't under-”

Brenda lifted her belly out of his reach. Speaking over it

“ACTUALLY DENNY, I've always wanted to go on a family cruise. We're going. That's final HYUH”

PLORCH!!

Mmmmhmhmhmhmmmmf!

Brenda dropped her belly on Denny making Coach Danny’s body twist and jerk watching Denny in pain. Up to his belly button in sweaty belly meat, legs flailing for mercy. He wanted to say something but the giant belly button covered in sweat, combined with her smug look, as if she were sizing him up to go next. Already had been crushed by her before.. a gulp of pity is Coach Danny had to say before he ran back to the team and boarded the flight.

Brenda pulled Denny out from her belly, after waving goodbye to the team. The team silently saluted Denny from afar. Some even thought this was the last time tome they'd see the poor guy after scanning Brenda’s weight and size gain.

Walking into the cafe near their cruise departure.

“Cmon Moom MORE FOOD?...”

“OH YES!! EXTRA AGED cheese on everything... (looks down at Denny’s growing worried face) Uhuh.. And those pickled red onions, I want two jars” Brenda was bouncing poor Denny’s face into her wanting belly

“But Mom your still using my-”

“Such a nice treat for mommy, come along son” Brenda was still using his credit card, taking him off to their seats.

Sitting opposite her, watching her munch down another mini feast in front of him. Wahsing it all down guzzling jars of pickled onions. He didn't even bother asking to eat anything of hers, before she picked him up and walked away. His hopeless eyes graced upon the crushed seat, giant pools off sweat looked like permanent shadows on the stylish concrete floors.

He peered downwards at the audible plopping and squelching of her bare butt cheeks, free of the puny dress that once fit.

“Yup my ass is super sweaty, got your work cut out huh? Going to need to deep clean. Here (forces Denny face to ass) Take a look at”

BLOORT

FWARRF

“Man those are-HEYYYY”

SQUELCH!!

Someone ran past Brenda bumping her hand shoving Denny's face between her cheeks as-

FWAORrrrAOORrrrROAAAAAFFFFFF!!

Denny gagged on the idea of even seeing the sight of her inner ass again. Some ass sweat sprayed on his face, he shivered in disgust having to swallow the disgusting farts of Brenda. Such a warm and wet spray of gas made him whimper into begging his mom to go easy on him.

“Damn son that was RAUNCHY, come on (SLRUCH! - Tearing him out of her ass) Let's go” Brenda leaving behind a cloud of green gas

After boarding. Brenda went straight for her room. Which was a one of the best rooms to accommodate such a large Woman. Bouncing through the double doors-

Lugging her bags through the door, Denny deflated to the floor finally getting some sort of a rest.

*SNIFF SNIFF*

DHUM DHUM DHUM

PLORCH!!

Brenda ran out the room, trampling Denny underfoot. Bouncing off the door frame wide, immediate commotion matched her urgency in the hall as Denny laboured to his feet, stinging with immense pain.

Learning from last time, Denny escaped to the balcony and began to relax in the evening breeze which caoasted along his skin in the sunset.

Hearing the expectant breaching entrance of Brenda. Peering through the window... His pupils shrunk eyes widened.

“OH FUCK...”

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