The music was loud, the party was crowded and the beer was mediocre. Those were the thoughts racing through Samuel’s mind at the Alpha Sigma Sigma house at his college. Still, he forced himself to go, he was convinced joining a fraternity would be the best way for him to meet people and put himself out there.
Samuel Beckett was in the first semester of his freshman year of college and was having a hard time with it. A straight A student in high school, he had always been very shy and struggled to fit in. Moving away from home was exciting at first, but not being able to hang out with his safety-net parents meant his social life suffered.
His dad had given him the idea to pledge at a fraternity house, so here he was. The Alpha Sigma Sigma house was the only house that tentatively accepted Sam. Most of the guys were hard partier who had tried so far to get him out of his shell, not to much success. He felt like the only reason they accepted him was to help their GPA’s, but he decided it was still a victory and took it.
Today, he and the other five freshman pledges were attending a family day at the fraternity house. People were drinking cheap beer from a keg, playing bags in the front yard, while chatting with parents as a hungover sophomore tended to hot dogs and hamburgers on a grill.
“Having fun honey?” a familiar, feminine voice asked. Sam turned and smiled seeing his mother, Susan walking up to him. “You’re barely talking to anyone.”
“I’m fine mom. Just, trying to get to know people, is all,” he fibbed.
“Come on, you know you won’t make friends pretending to text people over here by yourself. Hang out with your brothers,” she insisted.
“They’re not my brothers yet mom, still just pledging for now,” he said defensively, though he knew she was right.
“Well you should really get to know these boys, everyone’s being so nice to me!” Susan laughed, taking a long swig of her lite beer in a red solo cup.
‘Yeah I bet they are’, Samuel thought to himself, deciding not to say that out loud. He was sure there was a reason his mom was getting so much attention, and it was one hundred percent based on her appearance. For better or worse, several of Samuel’s fraternity brothers would consider Susan as having the body of a “Pixar Mom”. She was in her early forties, had short, shoulder length blonde hair, was in relatively good shape but had a giant ass. It was mostly toned, as she loved doing squats, but it was still massive to say the least.
It was at the point where Samuel was actually uncomfortable around her. He knew most guys couldn’t stop looking at his mom’s butt, and always had people his own age commenting on it. It didn’t help that his dad wasn’t there with Susan, causing many of the guys to think she was available. His dad would be down there later in the day, he just had to work that morning.
“Anyway, I’m gonna head out I think,” Susan said, giving Samuel a hug. “I want to get a good nap in before the bar crawl tonight. Can’t party like I used to!” she laughed. As she walked away from the steps to her car, Sam tried to ignore several guys staring at her while she walked away.
After several minutes, Samuel walked over to another pledge, another fairly quiet freshman named Jake by the two made awkward small talk for several minutes, slowly starting to bond when they heard a cocky, drunken voice yell out. “Alright parents, thank you for coming and we’ll see you all at bar crawl later. Pledges, time to go to the basement,” the man called out.
The man’s name was Brad, he was a senior and president of the house. He took pride in making the pledges feel as uncomfortable as possible. in unison, Samuel and Jake shot each other nervous glasses, drained their red solo cups and walked into the house.
“Alright bitches, today we’ve got a little bit of an initiation surprise for you,” Brad laughed, pacing back and forth in front of the six freshman, standing in a line like army cadets. “Annnnd shoot!”
On command, all six freshmen were handed a shot of straight vodka, cheap straight vodka to be exact. They threw them back, swallowing them, a sound followed by gagging.
“Alright boys, how many of you have used a shrink ray before” Brad asked. As expected, no one raised their hand. “That’s about what I thought. You six men are going to be shrunken and sent on a mission,” the house president insisted.
Eyes widened amongst the pledges, as Brad’s words started to sink in. “That’s right, we have access to a shrink ray,” Brad said with a grin, loving the panicked reactions. “Your mission will be to be shrunken, placed on a target, and survive until you’re extracted. Any questions?”
The six guys glanced back and forth at each other, until a guy named Craig spoke up. “Who are we going to be on,” he said tentatively.
A smirk appeared across Brad’s face. “Oh it’ll be someone one of you is very familiar with,” he said, causing the guys to look back and forth at each other.
“Sammy, you’re in luck, cause the person you all need to survive on is your hot mom!” Brad laughed, with cheers coming from the other members of the house.
Samuel went as white as a ghost, while his cheeks turned a bright red. His heart raced and he felt like he was about to faint. His own mom? He’d be on his own mother’s body?! “What…where are we gonna be?” he stuttered, though he feared he already knew the answer.
“Seriously dude? Where do you think?” a junior named Miguel mocked. “You guys are lucky, going between those cheeks!”
Samuel wanted to vomit. As soon as they said it would be his mom, he knew deep down what they wanted him to do. He was also smart enough to know all eyes were on him, and this was clearly a test.
“That sound good to you, Sam?” Brad asked, smiling and raising an eyebrow. “You don’t have a problem with it
Taking a deep breath in, Sam sighed. “Nope, no problem at all. Let’s go,” he said, managing to keep his voice from cracking. His “enthusiasm” was met with cheers and a few high fives from his soon-to-be brothers. As he piled into the backseat of a minivan with several of the other pledges, he began to wonder what he had gotten himself into. He’d have a short ride to the hotel to think about it.
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Two minivans full of frat boys pulling into a hotel parking lot might normally set off some alarms, but not in a college town. The plan was simple, Sam would go in and get the spare key to his mom’s room. He’d check and make sure she was sleeping, then would come back for the guys.
Everything was going easy so far for Samuel. He had gotten the spare room key from the front desk clerk and checked in on his mom. A chill ran down his spine as he peeked into the room. His mom appeared to be sleeping on her stomach, out cold. She was topless, only wearing a pair of black underwear that were practically being swallowed by her ass.
Closing her door as quietly as he could, he returned shortly after with Brad following close behind. Brad had shrunken everyone else and them in his hand, as twelve guys walking into the room of a sleeping woman would set off some alarms.
As Brad and Sam stealthily entered the room, they both got a good view of Susan, still out cold. Brad set the group of frat boys down on the counter, all of whom were about a millimeter in height. Several of the tiny members had instructed the pledges to wait in a group, which they did.
“Ready?” Brad whispered, trying his best to stifle a laugh.
Samuel just took a deep breath and closed his eyes, giving the house president a thumbs up. Then he dwindled down.
Soon enough, Samuel found himself, Craig, Jake, and three other miniaturized pledges had been carefully deposited onto the black fabric of Susan’s underwear. After letting the pledges loose, Brad had his way to the dresser, climbed aboard and shrunk down to hang out with his bros. The pledges had been instructed to climb down the underwear, and take a group picture together in her asscrack.
As Samuel made his slow descent down the fabric, the reality of the situation began to set in. He first noticed the odor, which slowly began to assault
His nostrils, as well as the nostrils of the five other guys climbing down. While not unbearable, the heat also became very uncomfortable. His hands started to sweat, and twice nearly lost his grip completely.
After reaching the base of the underwear, Sam instinctively dropped it his hands and knees, exhaling and pressing his forehead on the ground beneath him. He hated heights, and was just happy to be back on solid ground. When he realized this was the skin of his mother’s asscrack, he gagged and sprung back up to his feet.
“Everyone good?” Sam called out as Jake hogged over to him. After a fist bump, three more guys started to emerge.
“Hey, where’s Craig?” someone asked, realizing that there were only five of them gathered around.
After several seconds of looking in the dim light of Susan’s ass crack, some of the guys began to hear the faint cries for help above them.
Looking up, they saw Craig. The poor guys was dangling upside down from Susan’s underwear. As they approached it appeared that his ankle had gotten caught in a hole in the fabric of the underwear. His attempts to free himself had only made everything worse, as he had gotten turned around and totally tangled.
“Shit, what do we do with him?” Jake asked, as the guys frantically began to brainstorm.
As the pledges tried to figure out a plan from between Susan’s cheeks and the fraternity members relaxed on top of the dresser, Susan felt the slightest of irritations from within her ass cheeks. Still sleeping, she subconsciously reached back to adjust her underwear.
She pulled her underwear back, she released her grip, allowing it to snap back into place. Craig was already screaming for his life as the underwear was pulled back. It felt like ages as he dangled helplessly, blood rushing to his head. When Susan’s finger slipped away from the fabric, the tension in the band was released, and Craig shot forward like he was fired out of a cannon.
The fabric didn’t make contact with any of the guys, as Susan’s mountainous cheeks held it in place. Unfortunately for Craig, he slammed into the lower part of Susan’s asscrack like an asteroid slamming into the earth. The other pledges didn’t even hear him scream, as he struck the ground. All that was left by the time the guys looked over was a red puddle.
One of the guys dropped onto their hands and knees and vomited immediately. Jake and another guy started to scream in panic. One guy sprinted off in the opposite direction. All while Samuel just stood there, frozen in shock, unable to believe what he had just witnessed.
“We’ve got get the fuck out of here,” Jake said, as another guy tried to get his phone to work but his hands were shaking too much.
“Hey Manny, where are you going?!” Samuel called out, finally remembering the name of the pledge who was fleeing. “Get back here!”
“Screw that dude! I’m getting the fuck out of here!” Manny shouted , turning his back and still walking backward.
Samuel was having a hard time hearing the guy, when he suddenly vanished. A chill ran down Samuel’s spine as he had a gut feeling what just happened. “Stay here, I’ll be right back,” he said to the others, his voice cracking.
Walking slowly forward, a growing sense of dread started to overtake Samuel. In the dim light, he started to approach what to him, was a massive roadblock: his mother’s asshole.
Watching his foot placement, Samuel began to step on the wrinkled skin surrounding the sphincter. Holding his breath and trying his hardest not to vomit, he carefully peered over the ledge towards his mother’s anus. It was puckering slightly, and there was absolutely no sign of Manny.
With the reality that Manny had fallen and been swallowed by his own mother’s rectum now looking over him, Samuel cautiously backed up away from that wretched hole. He broke into a sprint until he reached the other guys.
“Any sign of Manny?” Jake asked.
“Nope, gone,” Samuel mumbled, his voice cracking. “Do Brad and the guys know what’s going on?”
“Yeah I told them,” one of the other guys interrupted. Samuel didn’t know his name, but that didn’t matter right now. It also didn’t seem like the right place for a proper introduction. “They said if we want to grow back we still need that picture.”
Samuel’s jaw dropped at the request, but Jake was losing it. “Fuck it, get in here guys,” he said, pulling out his phone. He took a group selfie, and angrily sent it off to the group.
Ok the counter, Brad and the other fraternity members were impressed. “Damn, they only lost two,” he remarked.
“I think they’re cut out for us,” Miguel laughed.
“Yeah, should probably grow….” Brad started to say, before he was cut off by the room door opening.
Entering the room, was a gigantic human that none of the tinies on the counter recognized, and none of the tinies between Susan’s cheeks could even see.
“Who the fuck is that?” Brad yelled as the man walked into the room, quietly, freezing as he saw Susan’s nearly nude body.
After a long drive down to his son’s college town, Steve was more than happy to relax in the hotel room and unwind for a bit. He knew that Samuel wanted him and his wife, Susan to come out to a bar crawl that night, and thought it would be a fun time to reminisce about his own college days.
Getting a room key from the front desk, Steve entered the room he had rented, trying to stay quiet after seeing the lights were turned off. He stopped in his tracks, jaw agape, when he saw the erotic site of his wife sprawled out on the bed, wearing only a pair of underwear.
“God damn, look at you babe,” Steven said, walking right up to the foot of the bed. He could feel a growing erection in his pants and figured he would give his wife a nice wake-up call. He and Susan often enjoyed waking each other this way, they had become quite the horny couple since Samuel moved out.
“Wake up babe,” Steve said, winding his arm back and giving Susan’s right asscheek a hard, firm slap. He watched, grinning as a shock wave slammed through her ass cheek, juggling for several seconds.
This was a disaster for tiny pledges. Samuel barely had time to scream “look out!” Seeing the int coming call of flesh and cellulite, three of the guys, including Samuel and Jake, hitting the deck to minimize the impact. One of the pledges hadn’t gotten down in time. An enormous right cheek slamming into him, then pulverizing his body against the left cheek.
Unaware of the carnage going on between her cheeks, Susan moaned, loving the fact that her husband was here and he was teasing her ass. “More,” she moaned, still laying there, barely awake.
Steve didn’t need to be told twice, feeling his cock now bulging against his boxers, he unzipped his pants, dropping both them and his underwear to the ground.
The fraternity members on the counter broke out laughing. Sure their pledges were in deep trouble, but they were literally a millimeter in height, staring at this man’s bare ass. Some of them even cheered the guy on.
Just as the three remaining tiny pledges were trying to get their bearings and figure out what was happening, Jake and Samuel looked up in alarm as the third pledge began shouting hysterically. towering above them was a massive man, who was also fully erect and staring down at his mom’s buttocks lustfully.
“Dad….” Sam whispered, his voice trailing off. Samuel stared up in awe at his massive father towered above him. His eyes were then drawn to the enormous erect penis looming above him. He had a bad feeling of what was about to happen, and started to run in the other direction towards his mom’s asshole.
Pulling Susan’s enormous cheeks apart, Steve bit his lip, looking at the path he had created. He began to slide his erect penis in between the cheeks. He didn’t make contact with her asshole, rather he was enjoying the feeling of sliding his cock between her flesh ass cheeks.
As the titanic man pumped his cock between his wife’s ass cheeks, he started to get dangerously close towards the three tiny pledges between them. Samuel saw the other pledge ahead of him, approaching his mom’s asshole, when he heard Jake scream. The poor guy had fallen. By the time he turned tk his back, it was too late. Steve’s penis had plowed over the one millimeter guy like a freight train.
Before Samuel had a chance to react, his dad pulled his cock back. It was replaced by his face descending down towards his wife’s ass. “Dad down here!” Samuel screamed, jumping up and down, waving his arms.
Burying his face in his wife’s voluptuous ass, Steve began to passionately lick and kiss everything he could. Samuel curled up into a ball, nestled against his mom’s ass cheek, hoping not to get swallowed. Between the noises his dad was making, along with the moans of his mother, he was going into sensory overload. He didn’t even hear the screams of the other remaining pledge, as he was lapped up by Steve’s tongue out of Susan’s asshole and swallowed.
On the dresser across the room, the fraternity brothers were all watching in disbelief. They had talked about it and figured that there probably were not any survivors among the pledges, which they thought was a real shame, although none of them seemed to feel too bad about it.
“Let’s shake things up a bit,” Brad laughed, aiming the shrink ray once more before pulling the trigger.
Steve was totally in the zone, eating his wife’s ass like there was no tomorrow. She was semi-awake now, moaning continuously and throwing her ass back in his face. With his eyes closed, he suddenly felt nauseous and light headed, as if he was falling.
When he opened his eyes, he wasn’t sure where he was, but he was confident that he was no longer in the hotel room. He appeared to be on some alien landscape, one that was also moving and breathing.
Being only a millimeter tall, the flesh colored walls were absolutely massive. Steve wasn’t an idiot and was aware that shrink ray technology existed. It didn’t take him long to put together that he must’ve shrunken somehow, and this giant person was likely his wife.
“Dad?!” a quiet and terrified voice called out, sending a chill down Steve’s spine. Looking over across this wasteland, he saw his own son calling out to him.
“Sam? What the hell are we doing here? Is this your mother?” Steve shouted out, starting to jog towards his son. In the back of his mind, he was starting to wonder if Sam had been there the whole time and had witnessed everything, a thought that horrified him.
As the shell-shocked Samuel started to stagger over to his now equally tiny father, he heard a booming voice call out, shaking the ground around him.
”MMMMM, BABY? WHY’D YOU STOP?” Susan called out, beginning to stir. “BABY?
Samuel fell to the ground and covered his head as he felt the world start to move around him. He covered his head in panic, trying to lay as flat as possible.
Susan turned onto her left side, confused and wondering where her husband had gone. She had been in absolute heaven just a few seconds ago with him eating her ass, and now it was like he just vanished.
Unlike Samuel, Steve did not think quickly enough and flatten himself out. Instead, he remained standing as Susan shifted her weight. The monstrous mound that was her left ass cheek slammed into her right cheek, with Steve caught in between.
Getting up out of bed, Susan adjusted her underwear, not realizing her beloved husband was now just a stain on her cheek.
While Susan was unaware, Samuel had witnessed it all. His dad had gotten obliterated by his own mother’s ass cheeks. This was just too much for him to handle, and he passed out on the spot.
Getting out of bed, Susan walked to the bathroom, also carrying her one millimeter son now resting in her underwear. She walked past the dresser, inadvertently giving the frat boys a view of her fantastic ass. Cheering as she walked past, whooping and hollering, the guys began to talk about growing back to normal.
Despite them starting to irritate him to grow them back, Brad made the point of explaining that they needed to wait until Susan left before they could grow back, otherwise who knew what could happen. He got his fraternity brothers to agree with him, as he always did, though his proud moment was short lived.
A shadow looked over the tiny guys, and Brad turned around in alarm. Susan was standing directly over them. The shadow ended up being her hand, more specifically her thumb. Coming out of the bathroom she had spotted several bugs on the dresser.
Susan’s enormous thumb landed right on top of Brad, grinding him and the shrink ray into a pulp. The remaining frat boys started to scream and panic, scattering across the surface of the wooden dresser, though they all knew they were both trapped and they were screwed.
“So gross,” Sudan mumbled, wiping her thumb clean from the insect's remains. She figured this is what she got for renting a cheap hotel in a college town. Pulling her finger back, she flicked another of the tiny guys, obliterating his body on impact.
A grin stretched over the thick mother’s face as she lifted her bare foot high into the air. With the dresser being shorter than thigh high, she had no problem getting her leg up there. Her giant foot slammed down on top of the wooden countertop. Miguel and all the remaining frat boys were too close together, all getting obliterated under the sweaty sole of her foot.
Content with herself, Susan walked into the bathroom to take a shower. She was excited to go out tonight with her son and husband, and wanted to look great for it. Entering the bathroom, she placed her phone on the sink counter, along with the pair of underwear she slid out of.
As Susan entered the shower, Samuel woke up in a panic. He glanced around, breathing heavily, and was able to deduce what was going on in this situation. He was clearly still shrunken, and in his mom’s underwear. He could hear what sounded like Niagara Falls and assumed his mom would be in the shower. He knew his only way out of this would be to get her attention and help, as much as he hated that idea.
Swallowing his pride, he pulled out his phone and fired a text message off to his mom explaining everything. He withheld the information that his dad had been smashed between her ass cheeks, that would be a conversation they could have at normal size.
The titanic and naked body of Susan emerged through the steam in the bathroom and approached the counter. She trapped the pair of underwear, still unaware of her son's whereabouts. Slipping her legs through the holes, she started to pull it up towards her waist.
Samuel was horrified, he was staring directly up at his mothers womanhood, the pair of underwear being brought closer and closer to it. Then it stopped.
An audible “WHAT?!” echoed throughout the room, and Samuel found himself and the underwear being pulled off so quickly he nearly puked. He got another view of his mom, her phone shaking in her right hand.
Susan brought the pair of underwear up to her face. Her son’s text message was unbelievable, but was there a chance it was true. She looked closer and her eyes widened.
Samuel waved his arms frantically, as the massive eyeball seemed to focus in on him. He dropped to his knees as his mom let out an ear splitting scream upon seeing him.