Scott Pays Rent
by Sekiko

Scott stood in front of his landlady’s door, caught between the powerful desire to just walk away to his apartment and the imminent doom of being evicted. His rent was due in a few hours, and he had waited to the last day to pay it. Why was he so reluctant to see his landlady? That was due to his living arrangement. Scott only had to pay a paltry sum to rent his apartment, and it was a rather nice place to live. However, the rest of his rent came in the form of a certain service he had to perform fairly often.

His landlady had two sisters, and all of them were over 500 pounds in weight, and bafflingly tall at around 8 feet each, easily dwarfing the 5’5”, 102 pound Scott. Anytime they so desired, they could call on Scott to be squashed, all three of them had a love of making a cushion out of him. Most of the time he was under their asses, but sometimes they switched it up to laying on him or stepping on him. They would rarely all call upon him at once, but whenever he had to pay rent none of them would pass up getting a turn with him, and sometimes sitting on him simultaneously.

Scott shuddered and then knocked softly on the door. He had learned that any tricks to try to avoid them would be harshly punished, the one time he had slipped the check under their door he ended up getting squashed for three days straight. He heard the thuds that signaled one of the women coming to the door, and it opened to reveal Kendall, the youngest of the sisters. At 23, she was also the smallest of the sisters, though that wasn’t saying much since she was still much larger than any other person he had met outside of their family. She wore her blond hair in a ponytail, a blue top that functioned mainly as a bra for her and some form of bottoms that she had turned into a thong.

“I’m here to pay the ren-“ Scott tried to say before Kendall scooped him up in her arms and pressed him into her belly and cleavage. “Scotty! So good to see you! It’s been forever since we got together!” “It’s only been three days since last time,” Scott muttered through pained breathes as she squashed him in her hug. She let him go and dragged him into their apartment, despite Scott’s desperate attempts to get free. Kendall took the check he had and placed it on their kitchen counter as she led Scott to the living room and their couch, which looked like it had seen better days.

“Okay Scotty, I know how much you like it when I sit on your face so you just go ahead and get comfortable and I’ll sit on you,” Kendall explained, her sisters kept her under the delusion that Scott actually liked being used a seat and none of his protests so far had made her think otherwise. He still tried, “No, I really don’t like that and I would appreciate it if you just took my check and let me get back to my apartment!” Kendall just giggled and replied, “Still so shy about it? Okay, I’ll help you out.” She shoved him to the floor and put his head facing the ceiling on the couch cushion. Scott watched in horror as her fat ass descended on his face until it was embedded in her crack.

Kendall shifted around a little and got comfortable, putting all her weight on her ass. Thankfully for Scott, the couch took enough of the pressure that she didn’t crush him, but he was in a very uncomfortable place. Her ass crack smelled terrible, what little air he could get informed him of that, and it was very hot. The only silver lining he could find was the fact her cheeks were admittedly soft and jiggly. “Ah… I missed having your face cushion me Scotty,” Kendall said, blushing as she enjoyed her seat. She began softly grinding her ass against his face, something she thought he enjoyed, which really only made his situation more difficult as she made his ability to breathe much harder.

After what felt like hours but was only about ten minutes, Kendall got off his face and stood up. “Sorry Scotty, but I just remembered I have some errands to run! If you’re still here when I get back I’d be happy to do this again!” She then walked to her room to put on some clothes, before finally leaving the apartment. Scott was only able to recuperate now, enduring the squashing Kendall gave him took a lot out of him. Unfortunately, just as he was about to get up and leave, the apartment door opened and Lucy walked in.

Lucy was his landlady, and so she was the one who he had to make sure got the check and the one who arranged their deal in the first place. She worked during the day and got home later than her sisters, meaning usually all three would be there when he paid. Lucy was the second largest of the sisters and the middle child at 25 years old. Her hair was straight and black, and went down to just above her butt cheeks. The moment Lucy saw him Scott felt like a deer in the headlights, as she smiled and took off her coat revealing her tight light blue work shirt and black pants.

“Hello there Scott,” she said as she took off her heels, and walked into the kitchen. “Aha, there’s the check. I suppose Kendall greeted you then, not to mention your face looks like it’s had contact with her big butt recently.” “Y-yeah, she let me in. But I should be going,” Scott said, trying to walk toward the door. “Nonsense, it’s been at least two days since we’ve spent time together and I’m ready to rectify that,” Lucy replied and intercepted Scott. She steered him toward her recliner, a huge version of one capable of supporting the sisters.

“Now get comfy, little man,” Lucy commanded as she pushed him into the seat. She didn’t give him any time to move though, before enveloping almost his entire body with her ass. She sat back and sighed, enjoying not only his body cushioning her ass, but getting a rest after working all day. She turned on the television and began watching the news, paying no attention to Scott. Lucy really loved the feeling of dominating Scott, and to just sit on him and render him un-viewable to anyone who looked really made her feel good.

Scott had turned his head so he could breathe, but his whole body was trapped, his lower half being sat on and the upper half being squished by her cheeks against the back of the recliner. It got worse when she reclined and put even more weight on his body, breathing in very shallow breaths. Her butt was tighter than Kendall’s, but he had to admit once again that it was a remarkable butt, even if he detested it sitting on him. Lucy began softly bouncing, repeatedly forcing the air out of Scott’s lungs and causing pain to shoot through his body with every bounces, despite it being relatively light.

Lucy finished watching the news half an hour later, bouncing during most of it, and finally got off Scott. “Ah! Well that was good, but I’ve got to get started making dinner. Feel free to join us Scott.” Lucy went into the kitchen and left Scott pressed into the recliner, unable to move after such a long squashing. For a few minutes he was left alone to try to get up and leave, but fate had something else in store for him. A toilet flushed and out of the nearby bathroom walked Judy, the biggest and oldest sister. At 27 years old she was a bit of a burden on her sisters, since she didn’t have a job and didn’t do much around the apartment. Her hair was the oddest looking, she had died it dark green and had a fauxhawk, and she was only wearing a dirty grey tank-top.

She spotted Scott stuck to the chair and grinned, a look which made Scott’s heart sink. Kendall and Lucy were bad, but they also cared about Scott in a way and didn’t make things too bad, all things considered. Judy loved the feeling of squashing another person though, and loved to make Scott suffer. She peeled him off the couch and took him to her room, and shut the door. She had noticeable BO and her room amplified the smell, but that would be the least of Scott’s problems soon. “Well well well, shrimp, it looks like once again you’re my plaything! I’ve been saving something special for this occasion,” Judy announced, and rummaged through the junk littering her room. Scott would have tried to escape, but he was still too weak from Lucy’s squashing to do so. And even if he could have gotten away, Judy would come after him and make him suffer even more out of spite.

“Here we are,” she finally said, pulling out a defeated-looking beanbag chair. “It’s been years since I could sit on this, all the stuffing got squished out.” She unzipped it and gestured Scott to get in, which was the last thing he wanted to do. With little other choice, Scott slowly approached and entered the opening. Judy, not content with his progress, shoved him in and made him fit into the cramped space. Despite being relatively small for a guy, he barely fit inside the bean bag, and was bent up a considerable amount. Scott saw Judy smirk down at him as she zipped it back up and he was left in darkness. He felt her drop the bag on the ground, and felt her footsteps as she positioned herself over him. He quivered in fear and dread as he waited for the pain.

Judy didn’t disappoint him, she dropped her full-weight on the bag and crushed Scott in the process. Her ass overflowed the bag’s area, and the entirety of her weight was pressing down on Scott. She wiggled around getting comfortable, the bean bag working its way into her crack, and relaxed as she turned on her television and played some videogames. Unfortunately for Scott she was very animated as she played, squirming and leaning as she played and reacted to the events happening on the screen. All the motion made being squashed under her worse than the other two had been today. Judy for her part enjoyed the feeling of her ass crushing the bean bag’s current stuffing, and a stomach rumble gave her more ammunition to torture him.

“Hey shrimp, take this,” she shouted and unleashed a toxic blast of gas that the bean bag didn’t filter at all. Scott’s breathing turned into gagging and coughing as the noxious fumes filled his air space, heating it up even worse than it had been. “Whoo, that was stinky,” Judy commented, fanning the air in front of her. “Good thing my bean bag is here to take in most of it!” She laughed as Scott continued to suffer, her fart not dissipating in the small bean bag’s interior. Scott just wanted to be knocked out at this point, but Judy wasn’t that merciful. For nearly an hour Judy sat on him in the beanbag, occassionaly unleashing another heinous fart for Scott to gag on, until finally Lucy called out that dinner was ready.

“Damn,” Judy muttered as she got up. She unzipped the bag and grabbed Scott, before heading back to the living room. Kendall was sitting on the couch back to her top/bra and thong, and Lucy had undressed to panties and a large tarp-like shirt. Their dinner filled the coffee table before them, as the three preferred to watch TV when eating. “Ooh, Scotty’s still here,” Kendall said as Judy appeared with him. “Yep, Shrimpy here didn’t want to leave! And he’s offered to cushion our asses for the rest of the night,” Judy said, smiling down at him. “How generous,” Lucy said, and Kendall cheered. They got up as Judy placed him on the couch laying face up. Kendall sat down on his head, Lucy sat down on his torso and Judy plopped down on his legs.

“Oh yeah, this is nice,” Lucy muttered as she relaxed on Scott. “Maybe we should make rent due weekly,” Judy suggested, grinding on his legs. “It’d be nice if Scotty came to visit more instead of making us walk down to his apartment,” Kendall agreed. “Let’s not decide anything yet, dig in girls,” Lucy said. They began chowing down, leaving Scott to contemplate what he did wrong in a past life to warrant his situation. Buried under fifteen hundred pounds of women, his body was in agony as the girls shifted and ground on him, and his muffled cries didn’t reach the ears of any of the preoccupied sisters squashing him. He would remain their cushion for the rest of the night, and would wind up under them many more times in the future.