Dominated by Your Friend's Mom
by Various WDC

Chapter 1 by btal

You don't even notice her until she waves. "Hi, Nick!"

"Oh...uhhh...hi, Ms. Nolan! How have you been?", you stammer.

"Call me Angela! Oh, I can't complain. How was your semester?", you notice that she ran right up to you and is now walking closely beside you. Remembering the encounter over break, you're very uncomfortable.

"Oh...uh, sorry...Angela. Not bad!", you recover.

"So, what brings you into town?"

"Well, I was going to surprise my parents with a visit, but they're not around so I went to get lunch."

"Oh, so they don't know you're here? Wonderful, you must have some time to kill then!"

Stuttering bashfully, you fail to formulate a response by the time she continues, "Come with me, I'll make you something nice. Remember how you promised to visit me the next time you were in town?"

You most certainly did not promise that, but you were even more frightened of offending her than anything, so you consent. "Uh, sure! That sounds great!"

Resigned, you let her take you back to her place. She leads you into the living room and seats you on the sofa. "I'll be right back!" she says merrily as she disappears into the kitchen. As she walks away, you notice her prodigious backside. She's wearing a loose, flowy shirt, sandals, and tight black pants that fit snugly around her ass, emphasizing its size. She returns with two glasses of wine. You start fidgeting in your seat, but politely accept.

"I was saving it for a special occasion, but this will have to do. Enjoy!", she grins at you as she places a hand on your knee and slides closer. Your heart racing, you down the wine glass in one gulp. Her smile widens, "you're breathing so heavily dear; you really oughta relax", she says as she slides until you're almost touching. She leans in ever closer, her smile widening. You panic, trying to back away, but your vision blurs and you pass out. She drugged you!

When you wake up...


Chapter 2 by btal

When you regain consciousness, your vision is too blurry to make anything out. You're lying on something soft, and there's a soft, but oppressive weight bearing down on you.

As your vision clears, your surroundings become familiar...you're in Amy's living room. You look at the weight; it takes a moment to make sense of the image, but you realize that Angela is sitting on your stomach! She looks down on you with a possessive smirk. "Nick, you're awake! So rude to fall asleep on your host!".

You're completely speechless...both from shock and from her mass compressing your chest. She rocks side to side, wedging your midsection between her buttocks. "I've just been sitting here all alone, all...by...my...self!" She punctuates each word by bouncing on your chest, knocking the wind out of you with each bounce.

She giggles like a school girl as she begins stroking your cheek with her big toe. Disgusted, you wince and try to move your face away from her foot. She seems to not notice your resistance and places both feet flat on your face, following you with every squirm. You try to moan, but just end up with a taste of her dirty soles. "I'm so glad you came to keep me company. We're going to have so much fun together!"

She puts her feet down and leans forward, still on top of you. She brings her face closer to yours like she's about to kiss you when you finally work up the sense to scream.

Startled by your response, she falls back, landing heavily on your stomach again. The impact cuts off your scream.

"Well, we can't have that now, can we? A proper slave should learn to keep quiet. Now...how to shut you up?"


Chapter 3 by Closet Fetishist

She turns and plants her butt over your face, "There, now scream to your content," she says chuckling.

You hadn't stopped screaming but the heat around Angela's ass quickly robs you of breath; you scream again only to be quickly drowned out by a blasting fart.

Angela sighs, "Oh, you've stopped screaming now? That's a shame, you must have got a nice big inhale though, huh?" She laughs as you suck in her toxic fart.

She leans forward daintily and fires another fart that smacks against your protesting, scrunched face as she sits back, covering your face with her ass prison.

The groan loudly, working up a scream but it's useless; you try to buck her off but she's too heavy and sitting on your face making you unable to get any leverage to lift her...not that you could anyways.

She quickly spins around and presents her pussy area to you before wrapping her legs around your head and shoving your head back near her anus.

She releases your head for a moment and you get to horrifyingly watch her euphoric expression as she rips a huge fart, making eye contact with you; she smiles as she, with her legs, drags your head down to the source to sniff it up. The fart is putrid but she holds you there and blows another small one.

"Now lick it."

You huff and moan in a panic as she holds your face up against her ass and demands your tongue for her poop chute; the very hole that is rippling large farts into your face as you sit in hesitation.

"I said now!"

She aggressively thrusts forward releasing another fart as you flex your tongue to meet her mucousy anus walls; she laughs nearly uncontrollably, farting a few more puffs, as the farts echo in your mouth.


Chapter 4 by snafu

The stench is unbearable , you start to cough and buck like a wild animal to get free but the toxic air makes you run out of energy quick and your strength starts to fade.

"Ah running out of energy slave !!" Angela mucks "Good then I can move on with your training pathetic worm " She lifts her ass a bit so that she can look you in the eyes "Now lick my anus boy !! "
She spreads her cheeks so that you can see the pulsating muscular ring which oozes some oily liquid as she descends on your face once again.

You frantically flail out at her enormous ass only to be met with sheer laughter and farts, the liquid is oozing out of her at an increasing pace dripping on your face. The liquid is warm and the stench coming off it is intoxicating. "Yes keep resisting, it will be so much more enjoyable for me" Angela purrs.

She wiggles her ass from side to side whilst descending even further upon your face you feel the heat radiating from her pulsing anus as if it is anticipating a delicious meal. The oily liquid is now covering her ass crack as a thick layer of lubricant and it drips at a constant raid on your face. "I can't feel your tongue...lick me!!" Angela booms.

You reluctantly stick out your tongue this is the moment Angela has been waiting for as she rapidly descends on your face your tongue is devoured by the pulsing anus which opens quick and traps your tongue. "Contact !!" Angela triumphantly exclaims. Her anus opens up once again and slurps your tongue up as some sort of weird french kiss. But this is the foulest french kiss you ever received her ass cheeks envelop the rest of your face. You put your hands upon her cheeks and desperate try to lift her of your face.

"Ow Nick finally you get it." She coos as she grinds your face even deeper in her ass crack. You desperate claw at her ass cheeks but your efforts establish the opposite of what you were trying to do, you don't free your head out of her ass crack but spread her cheeks so that your face is even deeper imprisoned.

Angela's anus opens and releases your tongue.
"Oh Nick that was fantastic , I didn't know you were a great kisser but you amaze me, do it again ..."


Chapter 5 by Jay

You realize that if you don't comply things can possibly get worse, the weight of her soft ass cancels out your backbone, I must meet her demands or never see the light of day, even if I have to give my pride to her ass.

Angela softly speaks up "Don't be scared hun, just relax your face into my deep crack, give in to me its okay"
The thought of submitting to her humid booty made you sweat.
"Does your face feel good inside my cheeks?" She asks.
A few moments of silence goes by, your paniced breathing slighty reverberates through the room. She sighs and begins to arch her back.
You can see her thick red hair, a small ray of sunshine peeks through the curtain to light up her broad, pale, squishy back.
She turns to look at you, rotating her back. You can see her mellow skin gathering in ripples up to her shoulder. Her eyes gaze into yours, reflecting the suns glow.
You open your mouth but can't find the courage to speak, her beauty has you in a frightened trance.
She then quickly turns around, whips her long red hair and sqeezes your head with her feet, lifts her abundant cheeks and plants her mushy asshole inside your mouth.
You finally sound off and scream, but her ass completely absorbs your voice.
You kick and squirm until she pins your arms down. You try to inhale, your lungs start to hurt due to the suffocation, you've exhausted your energy, but her bung continues to seal your mouth. You can just feel the domination in the room, and start to sweat with constant fear and total humiliation. You continue to try to suck as hard as you can, applying a good amount of negative pressure to her ass.
You feel a grumbing but you niavely keep struggling and sucking on her wet ass in hope of oxygen, until you relieve her moist white buttcrack and she silently fills your mouth with gas.
You heave and cough but her heavy ass fights back, you have to forcefully blow out her fart under the pressure of her snug cheeks, but you manage to push it outward.
*Plop*
*Bloop*
"Aww yes baby, blow bubbles. Its okay you don't need air, hold still." Giggles Angela
You start to temble and feel sick, you feel helpless at the mercy of her heavy speckled white booty as it engulfs you. Your face slowly digging deeper as both of your hot sweat combines into a slick.
"Shes walking all over me," you thought. "I gotta change the pace, redirect her attitude, otherwise this isn't gonna end up good for me."
She continues to straddle your face, closing you off from the outside world.
You begin to feel warm and hazy, the shortage of air is pushing you to a half asleep state of confusion and delirouisness, you start to slighly temble again but feel cozy.
You decide it is best to forfill her pleasure for your well being, although at this point you are completely comfortable with the desicion and doing so.
You begin to stick your tounge deep inside her wet ass, with her radaint warmth chasing your face.
"Oohh honey, I knew you wanted to taste a sweet peice of my cake. Tell me baby, does it taste rich?"
You respond by suckling on her asshole, sputtering on her funky sweat, she releases a long intoxicating fart and you feel a tense brace of unconciousness