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buttcrust — My wife Sandra 3 [NSFW]
Published: 2012-08-14 18:29:47 +0000 UTC; Views: 10794; Favourites: 77; Downloads: 4
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Description The next day, I awoke and saw that Sandra had gotten up already. I showered, got dressed and went out to the kitchen to see what she was up to. I saw she had made us breakfast. "Morning hun!" she said with a smile. "Morning gorgeous! Smells good!" I said. She placed a tiny plate of eggs and bacon for me. "Why so little?" I asked. "Because hun, I dont want you getting sick under me!" she explained with a wink. Her breakfast was enormous, it looked like 10 pounds of eggs and bacon! She slid 2 chairs out and carefully sat down. As her weight settled, the chairs let out loud cracks in protest. She gave me a surprised look and laughed. "I hope they can hold me!" she said. She relaxed and put her full weight on the chairs. They cracked again, but seemed to hold.

We ate our breakfast and talked about what she had planned for us today. It was pretty much more of the same. Squash me, get bigger, squash me some more etc. "I want to test you limits today babe!" she said. I gulped down my last bit of eggs nervously. As she leaned back to drink the last of her oj, the chairs had finally had enough. She crashed down to the ground, sending splinters of wood everywhere. "Damn." she pouted. "No more eating at the table."

Sandra got up and ushered me into the living room. "Wow hun! Right down to business eh?" I chuckled. "Damn right my handsome man! Now get on the bench! I want to feel you under me!" she demanded."Yes my love!" I got on the bench and she stripped down to her very tight panties and bra. She then walked over to the bench with exaggerated heavy steps, shaking the whole room!

She set the bottle on a table she set up next to us and plopped down onto me."HUUUUUUUFF!....wow... hun... you... feel.. uuuggh.. even.. oof.. heav..ier!" I gasped. "Yeah, thats the thing with this potion, you can't eat or you gain weight too... ooops!" she said with a giggle. The bench greeted her with groans of protest as well. It sagged down a bit further from her new weight. "How does your goddess feel?" she asked in a soft voice. "Huurrrrmm... you... uuuuughh... feel... gr..eat.. my... angel!" my breathing was getting shallower. "Mmmmm good to hear lover, time for bounces and some gaining!" she said as she grabbed the bottle and took another tiny sip. "Oh, no.." I thought.

Again Sandra grew and got heavier. Her bra split in the center as her breasts spilled forward. They were giant globes now. Her belly grew a little, but her ass and thighs took most of it this time. Her panties rode up her booty as it got bigger. She was sitting side saddle on me and her ass now covered me from my chin to mid shins! She started bouncing. I was really starting to feel it as she bounced. The second I gulped for air, it was smashed out just as fast. The stone supports were now lifting up slightly at the edges as her weight came all the way down, and it was groaning in a higher pitch even making what sounded like small cracking sounds. I feared for the bench's future. She bounced on me for an hour, then finally stopped. "How was that?" she asked. "Uuuuuuuggh" was all I could muster. "Hahaha babe! Your face is beet red!" She ground her hips and ass down, pressing me further into the bench.

She really was enjoying this, as was I, but I was getting tired. "Ready for more?" She asked. I was in no position to refuse, so I nodded and braced myself. She lifted her legs up and scooted back a little on me. She put her feet on my shoulders so that every punishing pound was on me. "WOW is she getting heavy!" I thought. I was taking even smaller breaths and was starting to wheeze a bit. I felt the bench droop down more and it warned us that she was begging to go over it's load capacity. The bouncing resumed....

Another hour had passed and she got tired of bouncing. She stared down at me and smiled. I smiled back up at her, but she could see that i was getting dazed from a lack of air. She stood up quickly. As she got up the bench catapulted me into her releasing the stress.

We wanted to take in her new height. As I slowly got up I saw her, "....oh my god..." I was in awe. She now stood close to 10 feet tall! I walked up to see where I came up to on her. At 6 foot 1 I only reached to just under her giant breasts! "Damn babe! You're getting nice and healthy! You're towering over me!" I said excited. "I know hun!" she smiled, "You are now my handsome LITTLE man!" she laughed. I tried to push up her right breast with my hand and it just sunk in. I then tried both hands, they looked like baby hands under her huge globe of a breast! I lifted her boob up a couple inches. "Ooooh, that feels good hun." she sighed. After just a few seconds I could feel my arms getting tired from holding her breast up! "Damn, they are so big now.." I said as I looked her over. Her belly grew the least, but it was still a huge double belly. I tried to reach around her, but could only touch her sides. As for her hips, they were almost as wide as my arm span! I then reached her thighs, my god they were big! "Measure them!" She said happily. I grabbed a tailor's measuring tape and ran it around her thigh. "How big? she asked anxiously. "Uhhh," I stammered in disbelief. "80 inches around babe.." I said. "Tee hee! I'm getting so big!" she proudly. She jumped up and down excited and shook everything in the room. Items were falling off the shelves and a picture fell off the wall. I was standing next to her feeling the shock waves move through the floor.

Sandra wanted to model a little bit more for me. Walking and spinning around the living room. More small items fell off the shelves and table. She loved her new weight and loved displaying it even more! She grabbed another chair from the kitchen and put it in the center of the room. She told me to sit on the couch and watch. She turned on some music and started dancing sexily for me. She stomped around the room shaking everything, making the cd skip in the player. She put her hands on the chair and bent over in front of me and lowered her ass. It hypnotized me as she moved it up and down. "So big..." I thought. My wife then decided to do the splits! She slammed down and shook the room again even the windows rattled! She crawled on her hands and knees up to me and splashed her breasts on my lap. They bulged over my lap and onto the couch and pressed up to my chin! "Goddamn!" I sighed. She smiled and leaned into me. As I sunk into her breasts I heard the couch creak slightly. She shook her massive tits from side to side sliding me along with her on the couch! She then grabbed the back of my head and smashed it in her sea of cleavage! She got up and made her way to the chair and looked me lovingly. When she sat down it was mesmerizing! CRRRREEAAAAAA CRACK CRAAASSSSHHHH! The chair didnt even try to hold her up! It just exploded into splinters!

Sandra smiled in satisfaction and pointed to the bench again. "Break time is over lover!" As I made my way to the bench she smirked and giggled in a playful, yet evil way. "Whats up hun?" I asked. I laid down on the bench and she bent down and whispered in my ear, "Butt drops..." I shook my head in fear! She silently nodded her head with a pout. "Babe, please! I'm getting tir-" BOOOOOOMM!! CRRREEEEEAAAAAKKKK CRACK CRACK! The bench was begging more than I was! The bolts that secured the bench down were now forming cracks in the stone blocks BOOOOOOMM! CRRREEEAAAAAKKK! She came down again. I felt like I was being pancaked! BOOOOOOM!! CREEAAAKKKK! BOOOOOM! CRREEEAAAAAAKK! BOOOOOOM! CREEEAAAAKKK!

When she was done I felt like a ton of bricks had been dropped on me. She was breathing heavily from being turned on. The bench had stayed together during the onslaught, but suffered severe damage. The stone blocks had cracks all through them and the wooden beam had started to split at the bolt heads. It wasn't going to last much longer. Then my wife did the unthinkable! She reached, once again, for the bottle!

"Uuuuuuugh... ba...be..I... don't... think... uuuuggh.... that's... a... good.... huff, huff... idea!" I was too late. She took a bigger sip than all the others. I gulped in silence. My eyes bulged wide as my wife gained an insane amount of weight! My ribs started to bend inward and my chest was on fire! Her breasts shot out like blimps and her belly grew as well, her ass and thighs grew to unreal proportions! She now covered me from under my nose to above my ankles! I was almost completely engulfed under my wife's ass! I noticed that I was starting to see stars from her increased weight. I took in tiny wheezing breaths as I was fading in and out. CRRREEEEAAAAAAAKK SNAP CRACK! CRACK! The bench had reached the end of the line. Sagging down dangerously, the bolts started ripping out of the stone blocks and the wood was splitting down it's length. My wife stood up suddenly. The bench creaked upward but only a little. It was done. I looked up at my wife gasping in air. "Well, time to finish this toy off! The new one is on it's way! Here I come honey!" Another "Oh shit..." moment for me.

She crashed down hard on me. CRRREEEEEEEAAAAAAAAA SNAP SNAP SNAP CRRRAAAAAASSSSHHHHH! The bench snapped under her butt drop! As we crashed down she screamed and laughed in delight. "HHUUUUUUUUUUUUUOOOO" I went as she landed on me. Sandra looked down at me and moaned, then lifted her legs up so every single ounce was on me. Only I was holding up my goddess of a wife! "OH god love, this has been the best day ever!" She beamed. "I love you so much!" I tried to respond, but only a wheezing squeak escaped my lips. I then passed out.

To be continued....
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Comments: 3

SQUEEZEMEFLAT [2012-09-07 10:38:20 +0000 UTC]

Hi buttcrust... Thanks for the faves and in return I am happy to have found your story here. I really like the squashing and growing here, the squashing bench is really an exciting torture predicament for my fantasy. I like it very much that you concentrate on the (body) squashing without any sexual interaction, facesitting, etc... The only thing where I see a difference in taste is the FA (fat admiring) and feeding aspect. I like the women tall, big, heavy, but more Amazoninan-like, with nice curves, big butts, wide hips, a nice belly, but not too much. Would have been quite a turn-on if you had included her weights, maybe she could have stepped onto a special heavy-duty scale each time before she gets back on top to intimidate you with her weight...

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buttcrust In reply to SQUEEZEMEFLAT [2012-09-07 12:56:03 +0000 UTC]

Thank you for the comment, constructive criticism and watch sir! I am considering doing a re-do of the story. This was my first attempt writing anything. It has been up over a month and yours was the first comment. Not sure if its just hard to find or if its no good lol. I will be writing more in the future as well. Thanks again!

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SQUEEZEMEFLAT In reply to buttcrust [2012-09-07 17:35:00 +0000 UTC]

Well, I didn't search for it, I found it by having a look at your profile after you put some of my works to your faves... Very well written indeed, especially if this is your first story...

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