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It had already been a month since Don was under his brother. He avoided Lucas even more, Don felt embarrassed by what happened and hoped to never experience something like that ever again. “Lesson learned, don’t stay in places you don’t belong.”

Don heard his bedroom door open and there was Lucas,“Hey Don both mom and dad aren’t answering their phones but when you see them let them know i’ll be spending a couple nights over at a friends house” he said without waiting for a response from his tiny brother. With his exit Don found himself home alone again. “Cool the house all to myself” he thought to himself. “What should i do first…maybe i’ll watch something in the living room!” Sure Don has his own tv but the one in the living room was 10x better! This time Don knew his parents wouldn’t be home till late and he could binge any show he wanted without judgement.

The walk to his living room was the way part, the hardest part was climbing onto the couch. After a tough 30 minutes of free climbing Don finally made it into the cushion. He felt winded, he knew he still had to climb the arm rest to reach the remote to even turn on the damn tv. He then sat down trying to catch his breath. “Ok….i’ll take a quick little break… the arm rest shouldn’t be that hard to climb and i still have time.” he thought to himself. But he would soon find out he might need more than a quick break. His eyes started to get heavy, as much as he tried to fight off the sleep it would be a battle he lost.

Hours passed as Don took his “break” it was almost 9pm and the first parent to get home from work was his dad. Usually the first thing his dad would do is change into more casual clothes but from the way he was walking he was beyond exhausted. “God what a fucking day, my boss had me running all over the place doing task HE should be doing… but i’ll do whatever i can to get that promotion.” he said taking off his shirt and throwing it on the floor. It was one of those days to just sit on his couch shirtless, maybe drink a beer and doze off. He made his way into the fridge and got a nice cold can of beer and made his way to the living room. Before sitting down on his sofa he took a nice long sip from his can and plopped onto his seat… little did he know he was sitting on Don!

The sudden and intense weight coming from his father woke Don up. Immediately he knew he messed up. “Oh no not again!“ was all he could think. Don could faintly hear a familiar show playing in the background, with that obvious hint he knew the person he was under was his own dad! Quickly he tried to thrash around to get his attention but this backfired as this caused his father to only adjust himself rubbing his ass all over his tiny body.

Don couldn’t possibly imagine that his own fathers musk would be worse than Lucas, the smell burned his nostrils. This was so humiliating for Don all he wanted was to enjoy the big screen all to himself only to end up in the same situation again.

Don lost track of time as he focused all his energy to stay conscious. “He should be getting up anytime soon right?” Don thought to himself. But his hopes would be shattered as he heard a loud snore from his father. “Oh no he fell asleep!”

Don then heard the door open again and a distant voice, “ Honey I'm home!” Don could almost cry at the turn of events, his mother was home and could wake up his dad so he could escape. Her footsteps sounded closer as she approached the sleeping giant. “This is it she’s gonna wake up dad and i’ll be outta here” Don thought. But to his disappointment all he could hear was the tv shut off and his mothers footsteps fading away.

“No come back please!” shouted Don. But his cries for help would be drowned out by a huge fart blasted over his tiny body. His eyes started to water, Don knew his only option was to wait till morning and quickly try to sleep and get it over with.

Again his plan was ruined as his own father was like a clock, releasing loud blasts of gas every other minute keeping poor Don wide awake. His time under his fathers ass seemed endless. Then out of nowhere the weight lifts off completely as his father was woken up by his alarm.

“Shit i gotta get ready for work!” Dons dad said sprinting to his room. Don felt weak but with all his strength he managed to get up and quickly jump off the couch and sprinted to his room. The torture under his fathers ass was over. Don should’ve learned from his first encounter with Lucas… never put yourself in a giants place!

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It had already been a month since Don was under his brother. He avoided Lucas even more, Don felt embarrassed by what happened and hoped to never experience something like that ever again. “Lesson learned, don’t stay in places you don’t belong.”

Don heard his bedroom door open and there was Lucas,“Hey Don both mom and dad aren’t answering their phones but when you see them let them know i’ll be spending a couple nights over at a friends house” he said without waiting for a response from his tiny brother. With his exit Don found himself home alone again. “Cool the house all to myself” he thought to himself. “What should i do first…maybe i’ll watch something in the living room!” Sure Don has his own tv but the one in the living room was 10x better! This time Don knew his parents wouldn’t be home till late and he could binge any show he wanted without judgement.

The walk to his living room was the way part, the hardest part was climbing onto the couch. After a tough 30 minutes of free climbing Don finally made it into the cushion. He felt winded, he knew he still had to climb the arm rest to reach the remote to even turn on the damn tv. He then sat down trying to catch his breath. “Ok….i’ll take a quick little break… the arm rest shouldn’t be that hard to climb and i still have time.” he thought to himself. But he would soon find out he might need more than a quick break. His eyes started to get heavy, as much as he tried to fight off the sleep it would be a battle he lost.

Hours passed as Don took his “break” it was almost 9pm and the first parent to get home from work was his dad. Usually the first thing his dad would do is change into more casual clothes but from the way he was walking he was beyond exhausted. “God what a fucking day, my boss had me running all over the place doing task HE should be doing… but i’ll do whatever i can to get that promotion.” he said taking off his shirt and throwing it on the floor. It was one of those days to just sit on his couch shirtless, maybe drink a beer and doze off. He made his way into the fridge and got a nice cold can of beer and made his way to the living room. Before sitting down on his sofa he took a nice long sip from his can and plopped onto his seat… little did he know he was sitting on Don!

The sudden and intense weight coming from his father woke Don up. Immediately he knew he messed up. “Oh no not again!“ was all he could think. Don could faintly hear a familiar show playing in the background, with that obvious hint he knew the person he was under was his own dad! Quickly he tried to thrash around to get his attention but this backfired as this caused his father to only adjust himself rubbing his ass all over his tiny body.

Don couldn’t possibly imagine that his own fathers musk would be worse than Lucas, the smell burned his nostrils. This was so humiliating for Don all he wanted was to enjoy the big screen all to himself only to end up in the same situation again.

Don lost track of time as he focused all his energy to stay conscious. “He should be getting up anytime soon right?” Don thought to himself. But his hopes would be shattered as he heard a loud snore from his father. “Oh no he fell asleep!”

Don then heard the door open again and a distant voice, “ Honey I'm home!” Don could almost cry at the turn of events, his mother was home and could wake up his dad so he could escape. Her footsteps sounded closer as she approached the sleeping giant. “This is it she’s gonna wake up dad and i’ll be outta here” Don thought. But to his disappointment all he could hear was the tv shut off and his mothers footsteps fading away.

“No come back please!” shouted Don. But his cries for help would be drowned out by a huge fart blasted over his tiny body. His eyes started to water, Don knew his only option was to wait till morning and quickly try to sleep and get it over with.

Again his plan was ruined as his own father was like a clock, releasing loud blasts of gas every other minute keeping poor Don wide awake. His time under his fathers ass seemed endless. Then out of nowhere the weight lifts off completely as his father was woken up by his alarm.

“Shit i gotta get ready for work!” Dons dad said sprinting to his room. Don felt weak but with all his strength he managed to get up and quickly jump off the couch and sprinted to his room. The torture under his fathers ass was over. Don should’ve learned from his first encounter with Lucas… never put yourself in a giants place!