MY SSBBW BOSS WANTS TO... (PART 3)

MY SSBBW BOSS WANTS TO... (PART 3)

“SUCK!! IT!! NOW!!”

He tried his best, trying to breathe and satisfy her. Surviving her heavy thrusts were enough for most men.

BLOOOOORCH!!!

She dropped her belly, nailing his head in place forcing the cock to the extremities of his stomach. Drew’s cries of submission vibrated the cock making her plough his face like and oil rig digger. Unable to see or hear him under her giant belly Shelly’s literal gut wrenching strokes.

Closing in on her long awaited orgasm. The speed of her strokes became and horse-like gallop. Drew was utterly gagged having his stomach pumped, no one could hear him. Shelly’s underbelly covered him in laboured sweat, he couldn’t get free her belly had him pinned, his arms were trapped between her thighs. His throat became numb, he accepted his death. Blacking out slowly until

SPLOOOOOOOOOOOORGLRGLEGLEGLEGLELURCH!!!

“Ahhhhhhhhwwghgghghg”

Shelly screamed in orgasm. Filling Drew’s stomach with years of pent up juices.As it has been quite a while that anyone can survive long enough for to orgasm. She left the cock in his throat, filling him up like a balloon. The excess juices spewed everywhere, Drew began to drown. Getting absolutely no oxygen.

SlllyrrPOP!

Shelly pulled the cock from Drew’s ‘Face’. He lay there on the bed like used condom. Filled with filth, soggy and deflated.

He was wheezing, barely alive, like a forgotten fish on land

“Arghhhhhhhhhh That was amazing! (Shelly picked What was left of Drew up by his neck) You’re my fuck bitch buddy now, who pleasures me whenever I want… GOT IT” Shelly shook her demands into the poor soul.

Shelly was about to throw him to the floor, yet paused when she noticed

“You’re cock is STILL rock hard. HAHAHA! You loooved how rough I fuck your face huh… (Drew’s eyes betrayed him, as he couldn’t help but nod)”

Shelly washed him off and took him to bed. Once in bed She knocked in in minutes, her giant frame had Drew pinned. Once he was able to relax, the warm soft flesh became quite cosy. Still in her fixed grasp of huge arms, and legs his sleep was pleasant

Until

Shelly left hand smoothly covered Drew’s mouth. Right hand took a deep dice into her womenhood to a splattered grip around his cock. Her fat hands combined with the thick honey-like juices felt heavenly for Drew. Her hand fit his cock like glove made in heaven, as she went hard jerking his cock like crazy

He recoiled in pain trying to tell her she was jerking too hard

“Shhh-shhhh I tell you how you like it”

Plorch

Plorch

Plorch

Feeling his orgasm coming, she flipped onto her back. Drew’s head sunk between her breasts and body flopped on top of her waterbed belly meat. Still unable to free himself from her breast grip. Jerking him until he bussed, shaking in jubilation.

The two passed out, until the morning.

…

Drew woke up in a butt cheek crater that scared him half to death.

BDOOOOOOOOOMMM!???

The house shook, as if kicked by a giant foot

DHM DHM DHM

BOOIUWWFF!!

Shelly belly bounced the door open, BUTT NAKED, probably her only way opening doors. The bedroom door had years of marks and cracks in it that told the story

Without a word She lugged him out the room

Clearly in a slight hurry

Drew’s puzzled face went blank after he see her old shower seat. Crumpled to a flat mess off wet metal and smashed plastic.

She folded his limbs. Placed him under the scolding hot women’s shower temperature

“Be a good little bitch bench Drew” Sitting on his back, butt cheeks submerging down to his wrist and shins. He was doomed to be smashed to bits soon, he began to shake as she rested her weight more and more as she continued her shower humming in peace.

Just Drew thought he was to about to collapse

Slllrsh!

Her soapy cheeks lifted off of him.

“YOU’RE AN AWESOME LITTLE BENCH AREN’T YOU!!.. awwww” Slapping his face Drew gulped knowing his fate

Shelly put on a giant flowy dress that fit her as tight as lingerie, being extremely stretchy every jiggle of her body paraded around wanting to burst free from the dress. Drew wondered what the two mega-sized sports bags she lugged with her was.

Walking in to he workplace with Shelly, people marvelled at his sheer existence. As if he she shouldn’t have survived a night with CEO Shelly. As every other person had disappeared off the face the earth.

Shelly dropped both bags.

Sat on her work chair, making it plummet to the ground. Her watery green eyes prompted Drew to the bag. He Opened the bag

..!!

It stacked to the brim with foil encased food. Shelly laughed almost menacingly as if she had a plan for this setup.

Hours passed

Drew was taking her foiled foods four hours, each trip holding at least 6 pieces. Large items, Footlong sandwiches, giants burritos, Sausage chops, burgers.

Shelly didn’t even acknowledge him let alone  thank him. Continuing until at least 7pm that day.

“Hey Shelly, I’m going to get a bite to eat ill-“

“Here put this on…” Shelly handed him a black jumpsuit. Looking like classic burglar clothes, mask to match

He was so hungry he put the clothes on without hesitation. The next thing he knew…

Ahh wha-SQUOOORLCH!!

Drew was pushed face first into her meaty butt crevice.

SPLATCH!!!

She encased him like a bus taking passengers as she walked off down the hall. Still digesting the amount of food her butt began to jiggle out of control wildly slapping and crunching against poor Drew

Sneaking out to the new Ice cream factory in the rural part of town. Her eyes lit up like bright stars in the sky at the potential of her shenanigans.

Sllrch!

Drew, gasping for air, covered in fart moisture and ass sweat.

“Ssshhh we’re here!!”

“An Ice cream factory?”

Drews questioning fell in death ears as he watched Shelly pummel an all black suit on. Looking quite ridiculous as 1/3 of her tanned butt cheeks jiggled free. Her belly couldn’t be tamed neither. As they snuck closer to the fence

“Ok.. Listen up… your job is lookout, step-ladder and… hehe Just be strong”

Shelly stomped all over Drew getting over the initial wall. Avoiding Camera’s, security guards and all sorts. Approaching the security hub in the next building Shelly looked to Drew and-

“Cmon gimme a boost”

“A What..”

Drew Couldn’t help but stare at Shelly’s ass protruding butt cheeks. Realising she had certainly stacked a few pounds recently. As her butt casted GAINT shadow under the night lamp lights. She constantly had to wrestle the leggings back onto her butt to keep it from completely out.

“NO!! - hrngh!! - AACK! - humph - mnnGh”

Shelly tried to climb the poor man only to-

STOOORCHLCH!!

Flatten him beneath her feet

“Gaaa!! Useless!! I’ll do it myself”

Shelly marched off leaving him signed by her giant feet. The only security guard walked to the trash can, humming, probably bored out his mind turned around to

FWOO-BOING

SQUEEELCHSHHSH-SQUISSHHH

Shelly leaped at the poor man, belly flopping his face. Landing square on the cold hard concrete. Poor guy, the next thing he saw was the inside of Shelly mouth. She didn’t care as she jingled the keys with Drew in her grasp again. She manhandled him to go with her. Turning off all surveillance and door security. Not by knowing anything, but merely dropping her dense belly meat on all the control panels. The console was beaten into her demands.

Walking around like she owned the joint, whistling a tune. Shelly had the keys and was walking through the building. As if she had a specific ice cream flavour in mind.

Drew was being lugged along, her but jiggle was plopping his face, making stars appear in eyes. He couldn’t believe the amount of ice cream flavours and taster machine were available.

?!!

“COME TO MOMMA”

GORLP GORLP GORLP

Shelly grabbed an overhead pipe and began sucking. Hard. She didn’t let go of Drew while his face was pressed against side belly. Every gulp, he felt land inside her already stuffed belly. Getting excited, laughing like a maniac she stepped forward.

BEEEP!

He belly submerged the button and ice cream began gushing out. Shelly laughed letting it pump down her throat. Drew looked inside the window which showed the stores of ice cream. They mountains upon mountains of thick ice disappeared before his eyes. Shelly’s Belly looked about to burst, completely swollen beyond compare. She looked unable to walk let alone eat anything more

Drew presumably turned around thinking she’d want to leave. Shelly stood there, face going crazy as if her body faced program failures. Her super soft hands plunged deep into her belly and began bouncing and squeezing the flesh

GLOROLE

GLUROLE

GLURPLE

GLUROOELPLE

Shelly stood there jiggling her belly meat. As if in some kind of body ritual.

In a blink of eye…

Her super swollen belly disappeared with her  pained expressions. The bloat turned to fat Infront of Drew’s eyes. Shelly’s already giant pair of butt cheeks was inflated by the torrent of ice cream she just ate, the black leggings grew shorter up her legs dealing the her ass mads growth. Shelly thighs grew to encasing each-other. Those leggings were doomed to being thigh slammed to death, as every step now caused a mighty plop of her heavy oak tree thighs.

Drew knew his night was far from over as Shelly continued this process. Emptying the Cookie dough, Extra thick gelato, doughnut mix.

Shelly left the ice cream factory baron of most product. Adding a solid 500lbs to her Ssbbw pear meaning she was no short of 1,100lbs of so called curvy women meat. The once ever effective burglar outfit now resembled a black bikini and a pair of booty shorts, as the outfit couldn’t handle her rapid growth. Her thighs almost touched most hallway walls as they gracefully escaped.

Only one wall left. To be free to go home.

Drew vaulted easily even though, his body was barely in one piece from being Shelly’s bench not long ago.

“So Shelly do you want a hand or?…”

HGHNN!!

BMMFTTTKRNKLE!

As she ran and jumped to vault the vault Drew saw her belly and breast outline in the wall. Realising how heavy she actually is. The wall was a thick brick layered wall.

It shook and crumbled as she reached the top. Drew began to step back hearing the wall crumble under her, looking at her butt cheeks hanging over the wall

KRROOOO-DWORRRLCH!!!

Shelly landed ass first on Drew’s face. With only bricks and cold hard sidewalk to break their fall. Her butt crushed everything,  punching a giant crater in the ground. Drew disappeared in her new ass abyss

“Good catch Drew… That hurt my butt you ass!!… Drew?…” Drew had his face crammed into her asshole unable to speak back.

Shelly got up, snuck away with Drew hanging out of her ass cheeks. Her violently jiggly behind clopped and ground on his skinny body. Fixing him in place, to the point where he was almost swallowed up her ass like most pants would. However Drew couldn’t handle it and passed out while she made her way back into work. (As it was approaching time to be back at work 6am)

Shelly tore her dying pants off once in the privacy of her office. Her butt danced free with happiness no longer being constricted, doubling in size. Her tanned meaty buns bounced and jiggled much wider than before. The momentum of such mass shook the award frames

As she sat on her work chair it seemed to snap and crush extremely close to the ground, completely overwhelmed by her butt meat. Barely visible under her now, her hefty feet rested on Drew’s face (Hammered flat in her discarded leggings while she relaxed reminiscent of her ice cream factory escapades.

Reaching a busy Lunch time, Shelly’s dripping with sweat feet scraped off Drew’s face and walked off. Grabbing her ever faithful summer dress, crashing out the door in need of a feast. Drew counted nearly 45 minutes until she came storming back through the beaten wide doors. Hearing her giggle and stomping EXTRA loud coming back to her seat, made sweat pour down his face.

KHURKHURKRHUURRRRrrrrrr

As Shelly’s butt meat descended on her poor office chair it creaked as it was compressed down to its ‘Stool’ height. Drew couldn’t fathom how she now blocked the entire gap of her leg room for her desk. Shelly foot unknowingly beat Drew’s face open making him gag on her salty rough skinned feet.

“Awww Feet kisses at work… Naughty boy… I haven’t had a pedicure in years” Shelly’s neglected foot stretching open his face.

As Shelly’s meetings got more intense. She cared less about Drew, slowly became forgetful about her new weight. Dancing while sitting, plopping around. As she was receiving gifts, promotions, awards, all for Drew’s work. Sending her food, doughnuts, shopping spree’s Drew could hear her milking every second waiting for her to thank him for even a single word he wrote for her. But all he heard was…

rrrrRRRRRBDOOOOOOOOOOMKNNN

Shelly came down butt first, crushing the once strong and proud office chair to mere memory under her butt. The butt drop violently shook the room papers flew everywhere, phones unhinged, jackets fell. She caused a powerful gust of wind too. The people working below her trembled at her butt print in their ceiling. Dreading having to even go and converse with her. Shelly’s thighs almost a meter tall each, surround poor Drew. Unable to even get a glimpse of freedom before

“Damn! These TRASH CHAIRS!!! … Oh Drew baby… (Drew began to shake) I meed a favour (Drew stared at the crumpled IRON RODS sticking out from under her belly and thighs) Don’t be such a pussy!! It was only max 500lbs! I weighed in more than that in high-school hahahahahaha” Drew unable to smirk knowing he was doomed as she grabbed him and forced him to his hands and knees.

Her arms were far too heavy, combined with her belly and breasts and new genuine weight. Shelly overpowered him until he accepted the situation, not wanting her to get angry.

“Now we understand each-other, hold still”

Shelly turned her butt to face him. Cutting off all of Drew’s light. Her claves locked him in position as her butt descended onto him. Submerging him in pure jiggly butt meat reaching down to the floor making the poor man nothing but mere stool for her. The weight made Drews’s body burn immediately , arm shaking until

“So help me if you drop me. I’M NOT GETTING UP”

Silence stung deep into Drew’s ears hearing this. Her butt had him completely submerged, all he could see were her firmly placed feet. Gratefully placed firmly in the ground.

Minutes passed….

Shelly’s meeting went ahead as normal. A young man brought her several extra stuffed steak and cheese burritos.

“Ahhhh a Snack for the host… how thoughtful young man” Shelly taking all three bags to herself Eating immediately.

Drew heard the munching, all he could was prey as she finished the deal in no time. Completely scamming the poor guy of his business in a shrewd manner.

BOUUUUUUUUUURRRPP

The distraught man left the room covered in beef burp juice and shame.

This continued all evening. Shelly was the master negotiator, combined with her huge… “Demeanour” she never had any trouble wreaking havoc in the sales industry. Wrecking peoples lives, taking houses… sometimes worse

The last meeting of the day was about to commence Drew was struggling beyond compare. Shelly spent a meeting or two leaning her weight elsewhere not to crush the poor man.

“ONE SECOND MAM!”

Shelly got and faced Drew with a face of frustration

“LOOK.. Just. ONE. MORE. meeting. Hold me up PROPERLY!! (Drew whined like one of Shelly’s old Toilet seats on thanksgiving night, Clearly unable) Oh… you need some… help? GOTCHA” Shelly turned back around

Drew’s moment of relief shattered as

SLRRCH!

Shelly spread her ass cheek and picked him up.

“Wha? What are you?!!”

SPLOOORLCH!!

His face plunged deep into her massive ass with his mouth gaped over her bare anus

BWWWWOOOOOOAPAAAAAAAARFFFFFF

Shelly’s face twitched firing a toxic emission of gas into Drew’s mouth. Such a powerful gust inflated his body like a hot air ballon. (He literally looked like the inflatable-tube man) Filled with her hot bassy fart, she taped his mouth and ears so no air could get out, sealing him in this form. His face was covered in her anal juice, ass sweat, even his saliva couldn’t save him from being violated as such.

“Hhehe why didn’t you tell me you like to eat ass, you’re cock is SPAZZING” Drew’s cock was also inflated, meaning he had no control at all of his body at this point

Shelly sat on him on quite hard, the room trembled acknowledging her, grinding on poor Drew making him whimper and whine for mercy.

In the meantime the door flung open and a women walked in. Turns out she was the owner of the very ice cream company Shelly … “Indulged” in not long ago.

The poor lady was crying, wondering how on earth her entire stock can disappear without a trace. Only a giant hole in the floor outside the main fence. Shelly wasn’t even listening just cradled her belly thinking about the mouthfuls of the luxurious ice cream.

“Tell ya what… Give my own ice cream/gelato dispenser right here in my office and Our company will see what we can do about your security problem” Shelly’s grin sent trembles through to Drew

“DONE!! Just please help our business, we even have this new brand of defective cookie dough, apparently its too rich high concentrate, all the testees came back majorly overweight after a whole tub. I’m sure we ca-“

“Ohoho no… you can’t sell that. Drop that at this location (points at map) and we’ll help you dispose of that product. Otherwise hgnnn… (Raises feet to table) ahhh enjoy your weekend” Shelly smug as possible at this point

“EEEEEEHH THANK YOU!!! (MMPWAH!)” The estatic woman took a major wet kiss of Shelly bare foot. Before prancing out

“Sh-sheeellnngggggeeee”

Drew used his last essence of strength to call out to Shelly. Getting off him, he collapsed. Exhausted.

Shelly held him

“You might just be my good luck charm babe… Plus you’re much stronger gagged mmmm Get ready for tonight…”

Shelly’s deep laugh made the building atmosphere shudder in fear of her.

Weeks went by…

The cycle continued…

The power got Shelly’s head. Unlimited ice cream supply in her house AND office. Slurping on that daily leaves her at a staggering 1,400lbs. No couch, bed or toilet seat lasts more than a week in this house now. Shelly seemed to do as she pleases now.

As for Drew…

A shell of the man he once was, Shelly’s bitch. He did all the chores in the house, Shelly makes him pleasure her whenever she calls. Stuffing him up her ass at work, sitting on his face on the train, even walking around with his head in her bosom sucking her breasts.

The power of total control over his life even made her entertain several sexual lovers. Some nights she would brutally fuck several men with her strap on (They were all expecting to fuck her) Drew would wait outside her bedroom listening to everything. Shelly was relentless, most men were sent straight to the ER. She would applaud men with larger cocks and force Drew to lick her clean afterwards. Sometimes Shelly even forgot Drew was living with her and had him live in her ass cheeks until he clogged their toilet or she found him pasted to the bathtub; even sometimes Drew would be found in her bed butt crater when eventually broke the bed. 

Living with Shelly was hell for Drew. A hell that he was strangely fond of. Claiming Shelly as his wife which she often labelled herself as.

One winter day.

Drew was on tit sucking duty. Head strapped inside Shelly's busy bra. As she walked through the mall. People running from her as usual she couldn’t care less. Until she-

STOOOORCLH!!!

“Ewww what did I step in” Shelly Checked the splattered human corpse on the bottom of her foot.

STORLCH!

SMISHH!

Wiping the old man off, she couldn’t help but notice the dick enlargement pills he was holding. She read it was made from a special root found in the amazon forest.

She got an idea and raced home immediately. Taking her three busses, as she broke 3 public busses and crushed 9 people almost to death.

She called a number and Pulled Drew out of her dress.

“Drew eat this!! (Punching a pill down his throat) Stay right here I’m going to get water” Shelly forgetting her weight crunched several ornaments (Mostly Drews things)

She imminently came back, to an empty room

“DREW!! I SAID DON’T MOVE!! You’ll be on underwear duty for a YEAR I SWEAR!!” Shelly irate as she knows how easy it is for her to squash him and lose him

Drew one the other hand. Speechless. Scared half to death. And…

STOOD NO TALLER THAN HER GIANT CANKLE!!

The pill had shrunk him to a mere tablet height!

SQUICOORLCH!!

Shelly being 1000x times his weight now didnt even feel his body under her foot while she looked for him.

“Welp!! I’m going to get food since-“

DING DONG!!

Shelly skipped to the door expecting Drew, excited to see the effects of the mystery pill.

DOOR FLINGS OPEN…

... To be continued 

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