I've been sitting on this finished commission for awhile and thought I'd post it while I get everything situated! This was a fun short story to write which was commissioned by the lovely Dayv1029!
Part 2: Here
Contains: Inanimate Transformation & Hypnosis
“Man, I really need to get groceries at some point.” Russell stood in front of his refrigerator with the door held open. The fridges shelves were nigh empty excluding a few half-used condiment bottles. The light spilled out, the only thing illuminating the dark kitchen. It wasn’t like he couldn’t afford food either. Yeah, he lived in a crummy apartment but who didn’t nowadays? His job paid him rather well for his position but this was all he could afford on his measly income. His stomach grumbled, upset from the lack of easy access food. “I’ll run to that burger joint across the street and go grocery shopping tomorrow.” He spoke to himself in his empty apartment, waving one of his hands dismissively as his other shut the fridge door.
He slipped on his sneakers and grabbed his wallet and keys before heading out into the complex's hallway. He locked the door behind him but when he turned to leave he met eyes with his next door neighbor who was just entering her apartment. She was a bit older than Russell, maybe by a year or two, but that’s not really what Russell thought about. Russell always struggled not to gawk at her when they met in the hallway as she was gifted in the ass department and she wasn’t afraid to flaunt it. In fact she was currently wearing a purple blouse that exposed her toned abs and a pair of gray sweatpants that were stretched thin over her rear which gave her a well defined pear shape. “Oh, I haven’t seen you in a while, Russell. Work keeping you busy?”
“Not really,” Russell let out an awkward chuckle and rubbed the back of his neck, “I have the next few days off. How about you though, Laura?”
“Mine’s been steady,” She leaned against the doorway, bending to the side and pushing out her hips which Russell’s eyes followed. “Being your own boss lets me set my own schedule which is nice.”
“You’re your own boss?” Russell caught himself staring at Laura’s hips, bolting his eyes to meet hers. She clearly noticed though but just flashed him a knowing smile.
“I am actually!” She pushed off the door frame and stepped closer to Russell, swaying her hips as she walked. “But enough about that. I’m not busy right now and I know you’re free so…” She paused and sensually bit her bottom lip, her eyes slowly snaking down Russell’s body before she brought them back up to his eyes. “We can have a little fun time at my place.”
Russell felt his heart beating against his ribcage, his mind racing as it put each piece together. His neighbor, the woman with the fattest ass he’d ever seen on somebody and the same woman he couldn’t help but fantasize about, just invited him into her place for some ‘fun time’. “Oh! Uh- Yeah- I mean- Sure I can join you!” He struggled to accept her request, ending up spitting out a string of words that he hoped was close enough to what he wanted to say.
She flashed another smile at the stammering and flustered man as she softly chuckled again. “Let me show you around then!” She beckoned Russell to follow her before turning around and leading the way into her apartment. Russell couldn’t help but gaze at her butt as he followed her inside, the way her hips shook back and forth combined with the soft ripples that shook across her ass as it bounced with each step was just too tantalizing! She must go through so many poor panties, having to hold up and be grinded by those wobbling cheeks surely couldn’t be easy on them!
He was led through her living room which housed a vibrant pink couch and a rather sizable television. Scattered about the room were various exercise equipment ranging from yoga mats and a yoga ball to heavier equipment like weights, ellipticals, and a leg press machine. They passed through the living room and down a corridor to the guest bedroom. Inside was a large queen sized bed which was surrounded by half a dozen various cameras, ring lights, and microphones. “How can you afford all this?”
“The cameras? Oh, don’t mind them. I forgot to put them away earlier.” Russell turned around and was met with Laura laying the palms of both her hands on his chest. With one soft but sudden shove he was pushed back onto the bed, falling back first onto the mattress. “Now why don’t you be a good boy while I get ready?” Russell silently nodded as he stayed laying on the bed and watched as Laura began to undress. She slipped her fingers underneath the waistband of her sweatpants and stretched them over her hips which were a considerable couple inches wider than her waist. She slid the sweatpants down her legs, bending forward as she rolled the fabric down and eventually off of her. She then did the same with the panties, standing upright and slipping her fingers underneath the waistband. Her fingers pushed small indents in her skin as she began wiggling each side to and fro, first exposing her trimmed pubic mound followed by her slit which hid slightly behind her rather thick thighs. Unlike the stretchy sweatpants she slowly inched her underwear over her hips and rear, the less stretchy material digging into her skin until it eventually slipped past. She lifted one leg and swiped the panties free before walking over to the side of the bed. “Be a dear and lie down.”
Russell, dazed by the visage of the half naked goddess in front of him simply nodded and dropped his head down onto the mattress. Laura then climbed onto the bed, legs near Russell’s head and lifted her leg over him. Her waist directly above his face. “Do I need to get undressed or…?”
“Nothing of the sort darling! I take it you’re an ass man?”
“Yes ma’am!” He heard Laura chuckle from the other part of the bed, his eyes focused on the two pillows of butt mass being held above him. In fact, being this close to them made him realize just how thick she was as her ham sized thighs straddled his head and her plump rear loomed above him. Laura straightened her back and dropped her rear down onto his face, nestling his nose near where the bottom of her ass crack began and his mouth pressing into her rather moist quim. “Mhhm!”
“Ooh~ Don’t speak too much just yet!” Laura cooed as she grinded her bottom into Russell, her ass cheeks bouncing on his cheeks. “And let’s get these hands going. Don’t be shy!” Her small dainty hands wrapped around his wrists with considerable strength and guided them around her hips, clasping his hands together and setting them above her pubic mound. “Are you getting air down there sweetheart?”
“Mm-Hmm!” His attempt at a response caused Laura to squirm above him as his muffled voice vibrated into her sensitive bits. Even if he couldn’t breathe he didn’t think he’d want this dream to end! Despite the jiggling and rippling ass fat compressing down on his face he could feel the well toned and muscular glutes just beneath the layer of pillowy mass. He could tell that the exercise equipment she owned was put to good use.
“Do you want to stay under me forever, darling?” A wide smirk was plastered on her face as she felt another muffled response send vibrations through her pussy, forcing a moan from her lips. “I can arrange for that to happen, Do you want to be mommy’s little plaything?” Again another muffled response rang out from underneath her, “Agh~ Good boy~!” She turned her attention away from the man underneath her and to his legs, which were already being overtaken by the fabric which slowly was replacing him, stopped just above where his knees were.
Meanwhile Russell was in no place to be thinking about that. Instead he was lost in trance by just how sensual having this divine ass resting on him was. ‘Mommy’ was dripping salty yet sweet nectar from her nether regions, coating the inside of his mouth. His face was being hugged by two squishy bowling balls while his nose was filled with the rather pleasant, if musky, scent of her wobbling ass. Which was right where Laura wanted him.
She continued to grind his nose further between her cheeks, taunting ang goading him into accepting his fate as she slowly watched his body be replaced with a fine black cotton like fabric. “Yes~ Be Mommy’s little ass slave~” She edged him onwards as she felt his head deflate underneath her rear, his fate already sealed. “That’s a good boy~!”
Russell had his eyes closed as he wrapped his arms as tightly as he could around Laura’s waist, not wanting to let go, when he felt her shift and move above her as if she was getting up and off him. But instead of her heavenly ass leaving his face he was instead pulled up with it as his sense of gravity changed and her ass pulled down on his head and arms. And as if that wasn’t disorienting enough he felt himself twist along with her hips as quake after quake rippled through her ass and into him. “Momm- I mean Laura? What are you doing?” He asked, half expecting her to moan as his speech got caught in her crotch but he didn’t get any semblance of a response from Laura. He tried to let go of her waist, to tap on her thigh or anything to get her attention but no matter how much he tried he didn’t budge an inch. His arms stayed wrapped tightly around Laura refusing to move.
“You turned out so nicely!” Laura's voice boomed above him as he felt the strange feeling of her fingers rubbing behind his now soft jaw, pressing it into her wet pussy. “Do you like it? Now you get to enjoy my ass at least three times a week!” Her fingers pushed his mouth into her wet folds, his jaw taking the form of her fingers as his body stretched to accommodate them. “I mean,” She paused and chuckled, “That’s what panties do right?”
“Panties? What does that mean?” He felt Laura’s thunder thighs alleviate their grip on his head as she spread her legs open. Her fingers wrapped underneath his arms with ease as she tugged him down and… somehow off of herself? His face was unpeeled from the underside of her crotch as he descended below her, further down her legs accompanied by outstretches of black fabric? Black fabric that she was holding and Russell could feel her holding onto! “What the fuck!? No that can’t be! I- I can feel her hands holding my arms but- But she’s holding her panties?” Russell fell limp on the ground as Laura towered over him, watching as she stepped out of his embrace. He was lifted up again, this time limply in Laura’s hands as she pushed on the back of his head and flipped him inside out before turning him towards a full sized mirror. In Laura’s hands was a black pair of panties, soaked in her girlcum, staring right back at Russell. “This can’t be! How is it possible!? It can’t be possible!”
“See? I told you, you turned out nice!” Laura ignored Russell’s silent panic as she flipped his head back in on itself and lowered him, stepping her legs back through his eternal hug.
“No! Wait!” Russell silently screamed as his face ascended back into Laura’s crotch. “I’m not a pair of panties! Laura? Laura!?” His arms were tugged and pulled taut as his face sat flesh with Laura's bottom. His arms wrapped perfectly around her waist, the bottom of his face bulging with her womanly mound, and his upper face sinking into the deep crevice of her ass.
“Mmm~! All of this is incredibly hot, am I right panties?” She let go of his waist bands and snapped him to her waist, as she rolled her hips and took a good look at her work.
“What? No!” His answer didn’t matter however as his mouth felt how excited his ‘Mommy’ was getting as she soaked the front of his fabric. With just a couple of steps she made her way to the bed and fell backwards on it, pressing her ass into his face as he was squished between her rear and the mattress below them. Unlike before her entire weight bore down on him as she balanced on her bottom, lifting her legs up and wide. Again he felt her fingers push his mouth into her soaked slit, this time forging much further in her love tunnel than before. He felt the entire front of his fabric body slip between her mounds as she massaged her inner vaginal canals, her fingers schlicking due to the moisture she was producing. It didn’t take long until she was a moaning mess, the walls of her vagina clamping down on her fingers pinning Russell’s engulfed fabric body to her busy fingers.
She bounced atop Russell as her legs trembled and shook. “Oh Fuck~! This is so much better knowing you’re in there~!” Her fingers continued to slide in and out of her pussy, jamming Russell further into her cunt as she pushed herself towards orgasm until finally- “Nugh~! Yesh~!” Her legs buckled and she arched her back as she rode her orgasm. The part of Russell stuck deep in her vagina was held tight by the iron grip her pussy had on him as he was drowned in a torrent of Laura’s girlcum. If it wasn’t for the fact that he didn’t need to breathe he surely would’ve suffocated but the overwhelming and dominant flavor he was forced to taste that soaked his being wasn’t exactly pleasant either.
“Ugh… Get me out of here!” Laura laid on her back, catching her breath from her body shaking orgasm. This left poor Russell both trapped underneath her immense weight as well as partially stuck within her fish stench snatch, marinating in ‘Mommies’ love juices.
He was stuck in his predicament for a while until he felt Laura shift her weight and pull the front half of his cloth body free from her snatch. “God that felt good!” She huffed, still clearly a bit winded from her intense masturbation session. “Did my little panties like it? I know you can’t resist my ass!” She tugged at his soaked fabric in a teasing manner before letting him drop and stick to her body, accentuating her crotch. “I have some surprises for you later to help you get… situated with your new life but I’m sure you’ll catch on quick!” She sat up, reapplying a majority of her weight on Russell’s back side. “You were so eager! Oh my fans are going to love you!”
“Fans?” He felt the immense pressure of her rear lift him along with it, unpinning him to the mattress. “Fans!? What exactly is your job!? Laura?” He felt her legs shake, her ass jiggling with every step she took. Russell could scream and plead all he wanted too but Laura had no intent nor way of listening to him. Despite how much she soaked him she continued to wear him, walking pantless throughout her apartment as she made her way to her desk which she sat down at. The walls of soft flesh that made up her thighs separated once again as she spread open her legs and leaned back in her desk chair.
“Mommy’s going to help you get accustomed to your new self, so please hold tight darling.” She cooed as she gently brushed her finger into the backside of Russel’s body, pushing him so a cameltoe was present through him. He could hear the clacking of her keyboard as she typed something in.
“Accustomed? What the hell does she mean?” Russell ruminated to himself. Laura, with one last press of her keyboard began playing a video from her computer. A monotone sound warbled from the speakers at an almost painfully loud volume as she moved her hand back down to her crotch and swirled her fingers around his fabric.
“I’m going to count down from ten and when I reach zero you’re going to be Mommy’s little panties. Okay?”
“What? No! What are you talking about just let me-”
“Ten.” Her voice seemingly struck Russell’s line of thought from his mind as her voice spoke- nay, commanded his attention. His mind swirled, synchronizing with Laura’s finger as it circled about his fabric. “Nine, you're such a good pair of panties!”
“Nine… I am being good, aren’t I?”
“Eight.” The monotone noise withered away, replaced with a faint static as Russell felt both soothed and overwhelmed. His thoughts focused on Laura’s voice, his soaked fabric being toyed with, and the weight of Laura’s posterior riding atop him. “Seven, Mommy’s going to take care of you.”
“Mommy will take care of me…”
“Six.” The room spun, matching the pace of ‘Mommy’s’ finger which seemed to be moving faster and faster. “Five.” Her voice sounded so sweet and loving. Russel knew she wasn’t lying. “Four, you like Mommy’s ass, don’t you?”
“I do… So soft and warm…”
“Three.” She lifted her hand again as she closed her legs and crushed Russell between her meaty thighs. She felt her weight shift above him as she stood up, which Russell initially found disappointing but soon found himself elated as she bent over her desk. Her rear jutted up and outwards as he was stretched firmly around her shapely ass, able to hug it to his fullest ability. “Two, you hug Mommy’s ass so well!”
Russell mentally moaned as ‘Mommy” complimented him. “I am hugging Mommy’s ass well!” He just adored feeling his ‘limbs’ huge ‘Mommy’s’ thin waist as the rest of his body was stretched over her wide hips and plump tush. He knew ‘Mommy’s’ hips were a good two to three inches wider than her shoulders but having the honor of holding them so tightly for an extended period of time showed him just how wide she truly was! And don’t get him started about her ass! The way it curved from her back, creating a four inch overhang from her thighs which pulled down on him-! The bliss was near indescribable!
“One. Now I want you to listen closely, Panties.” She spoke softly now. “When I do this,” She suddenly slapped her ass down on her ass, causing it to wobble and shake like an overfilled waterbed mattress, “you need to remember that your Mommy’s good little panties. Got it?”
“Yes Mommy! Yes!”
“Zero!” Even harder this time her hand struck down on her ass, the palm of her hand imprinting the texture of his fabric on her silky, smooth skin.
“Oh fuck~! I’m a good pair of panties~!” The words echoed in his mind as the entire backside of him rode the waves of Mommy’s rippling ass, being thrown about as if he was lost at sea. He didn’t even realize when the rippling ended as he faded in and out of consciousness. It wasn’t as if he was blacking out but more so he’d get lost in every movement Mommy’s ass did. Swaying back and forth with Mommy’s hips as she walked or protecting her skin from the scratchy surface of the couch as she sat on him, her girlcum still pressed into his fabric.
Not even her going to sleep warranted her to take him off. He was trapped underneath her blankets, still hugging her rear which tossed and turned, shaking him all about. He could feel her juices drying into his body as he became plastered against her skin, forced to absorb her night sweats. Speaking of night sweats, being trapped under the blankets with her ass quickly turned into a musky sauna as her sweet aroma from before was replaced with her pungent sweat scent. She turned in her sleep, rolling over to her belly and letting Russell softly bounce a top her jiggly bubble butt. With her resting on her stomach his dried, girlcum covered mouth was mashed into her trimmed pubis hair and filled his mouth with her unwashed pheromones. Laura groggily reaching to her back and scratching her ass through Russell’s body before rolling over to her side. But he didn’t mind as he was still able to cling onto Mommy’s waist with his face shoved in between her ass cheeks.
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