Information of Characters

Lucas -

Lucas is our main character of the story. He is sixteen years old and is a high school student. He is 6'3 and has a muscular frame, weighing about 215 pounds. He has short dark brown hair. Lucas is very athletic and spends lots of his time playing sports and working out. However, his academic abilities are not the same. He is a huge procrastinator and does not try in his classes. He hardly ever obtains passing grades. His behavior in school is also troublesome, Lucas is a class clown and goofs around. He is constantly rebellious and doesn't listen to teachers or any authority figures. Lucas is the only child to his single mother. He has a somewhat distant relationship with her.

Anne -

Anne is the mother of the main character, she is 39 years old. Anne is a giant woman, and is extremely tall, standing at 6'4, taller than her son. She is on the bigger side and weighs a whopping 350 pounds. She has a very curvy body, with ginormous breasts and an even bigger behind. She prides herself for her looks and is comfortable with her weight. Anne constantly wears exposing and or tight clothes to show of her waist, butt, and her other features. She is a single mother and works hard to provide for her son and herself. She works long hours and can hardly look after her own son. Because of this, they have a poor relationship and Lucas has grown up to be somewhat independent. She wakes up at 6:30 and gets to work by 7:00. After a long 11 hour shift, she finally arrive home at 6:30 PM, leaving her with less than four hours of her own time.

This family lives in a small Chicago suburb, in a small two room apartment. They aren't poor, but Anne does struggle to keep up with bills and other necessities. Lucas attends a public high school with only 150 students in his sophomore class.

It's May 26th, 2023, the final day of school. Lucas is in his final period class, with nothing to do except listen to his boring teacher lecture about summer and report cards.

"Since it is the last day of school, everyone will be receiving their report cards for all of their class. Remember, these are your final grades and you won't be able to change them. You have had multiple weeks..." 

Lucas zones out, not caring about his grades and stares at the clock. He watches the seconds pass by and longs for the bell to ring, to release him from his school. 

"Lucas? Lucas!" The teacher yells to get his attention, she is now standing in front of his desk. "By the way, please see me after class, I would like to have a talk with you."

"Sure thing, Mrs. Wilkes..." Lucas groans. She places his report card on his desk and walks away.

Lucas's friend, Stan, glances at his report card, "Dude, a 1.42 GPA!? How did you manage that? Your mom is gonna kill you!"

Lucas laughs and says, "Pshh, she already has given me a hard time about my grades but she ain't gonna do anything about it. She's too busy anyways. I could care less about school! I just want to get away from this crummy place and head to sweet Florida."

"Dude, you're lucky, my parents would ground me for the entire summer if I showed up with that report card!" Stan remarks in disbelief

"Ehh, it's whatever. I passed most of my classes which is a first for me. They can't force me to go to summer school because of a few D's." Lucas continues to say nonchalantly.

"Alright bro, whatever you say... You said you're going to Florida?" Stan asks.

Stan and Lucas talk about their plans for summer for the remainder of class. When the bell rings, Mrs Wilkes clears her throat and looks at Lucas. He reluctantly walks over to her desk, while she waits for everybody to leave.

"Sorry to keep you on the last day of school but I really need to talk to you. Lucas, I know that you don't take your grades seriously, but you really need to get your game together. With your behavior and grades in class, you are going to get kicked off of the football team." She says sternly.

"What!? That's bull sh-!-- Sorry... Why would I get kicked off the team? I'm passing my classes aren't I?" Lucas says a bit angrily

"Yes, you are passing your classes, but barely. And to add insult to injury, your behavior is very bad and you have countless detentions. I would suggest summer school, but I can't force it upon you. If you really don't want to do summer school, you would have to do perfect next year. Maybe then, you would have a chance to stay on the team." 

Lucas sighs, "That's stupid. I don't know why I need to do good in class to play football. But okay. I promise I will try my best next year ma'am."

"Okay Lucas. You're good to go, enjoy your summer."

Lucas quickly grabs his stuff and leaves the class. He takes a deep breath and finally feels free. Finally, no more slaving away day to day. He is finally finished with school and has three months to his disposal. He arrives outside and gets on his bike to go to the gym. After working out, he comes back home exhausted. Lucas places his stuff in his room, and puts his report card on the dining room table for his mom to see when she gets home. He goes into the kitchen and grabs one of his own prepared meals in the fridge, placing it in the microwave for 2 minutes. He scrolls on his phone, looking through Instagram and texting his friends about summer. After the microwave beeps, he sits down on the couch, with his mom not their to scold him, and eats while watching TV. After eating, Lucas showers to wash off the filth from his school day and workout. Finally, he goes to his room and lies down, completely drained of energy from the long week he falls asleep.

After a long day at work, Anne, Lucas's mother, drives back home. She is stressed out from receiving  multiple emails from almost all of Lucas's teachers about his grades and his constant misbehaving in class. She is tired from her shift and needs something to relax, unfortunately she will have the opposite because she will need to scold her son. Anne is angry, her son has become more and more distant from her since he has gone through puberty and he is so hard to get to. He never listens and hardly helps around the house. She is just thankful that he is able to take care of himself while she works. Finally, after navigating her way through traffic, she makes it home. On the table, she sees a printed report card of Lucas. She looks at in disbelief, completely blown away by how horrible her son is doing in school.

She yells in complete anger, "LUCAS E. PRISTON!!!"

Lucas is suddenly woken up to the sound of his mom screaming his full name at the top of her lungs. He glances at his alarm clock, 6:48.

"Shit..." He whispers under his breath, she must have seen his report card, and it doesn't help that she got home late. The traffic probably made her even more angry.

"Coming!" Lucas yells in response, he gets out of bed and throws on his t shirt that was on the floor. He opens his door and runs to the dining room. He faces his mother, completely filled with rage.

"Lucas, do you mind explaining this!?" She waves the report card in her hand, yelling angrily.

"Mom, I-"

"No! I don't want to hear a word from you! I told you so many times to get your shit together in school! I work all day to keep a roof over our heads, and this?! This is what you repay me with?! You are grounded young man, forget vacation. We aren't going!" She yells

"What? Mom! That's complete bull shit! Why the fuck am I getting grounded!" Lucas cries out

"LUCAS! DO NOT USE THAT TYPE OF LANGUAGE UNDER MY HOUSE! This is my home, I pay and provide for you! You will NOT question my actions! Understood?!" She scolds Lucas for his language.

"Mom! Mrs. Wilkes said that if I-!" Lucas tries to talk but his mom interrupts him.

"I don't give a crap what your teacher says! You're not going on vacation with grades like this! Your are grounded and that is FINAL!" Anne yells, her face completely red.

"What the fuck mom?! I waited the entire YEAR for this vacation! This is stupid as fuck! You told me yourself that you would take me! You're a fucking liar!" Lucas yells defiantly.

"What did you just say to me?! I thought I told you to stop using that language in my house?! Don't test me, Lucas!" She yells, staring daggers into Lucas's eyes. But he doesn't back off.

"No! You said we would go on vacation! What the fuck would I even do here on break?! Go to summer school!? That's fucking stupid!" Lucas continues to be defiant.

Anne's face goes cold, "I told you that was enough. I never thought I would need to use this..." She reaches into her purse and pulls out a strange looking device with a trigger on it. She points it at her son and a bright beam flashes out of the device, hitting Lucas.

Lucas wakes up, dazed and confused. He remembers arguing with his mom and then blacking out. He realizes he is naked and covers his privates. Then he looks around, he sees his living room... But giant. The carpet seems to stretch on forever, with the carpet fibers reaching up to his shins. He looks in front of him and sees a giant figure sitting of the massive couch. A pair of feet a few inches away from him, but in his point of view it's more like a few yards. He looks up and sees the shoes connected to giant legs, connected to a giant torso, connected to a giant head. It's his mom, but she is bigger than she ever was. She looks like she is hundreds of feet tall. He hears a booming laugh, and Lucas's mom says, "Looks like my little troublemaker woke up!" She laughs, his entire world shaking from the power of her voice.

"This can't be happening. What is this? A nightmare? Wake up!" Lucas slaps himself.

"Awww, what's the matter baby, is it not believable? The fact that you are merely an inch tall now? Here let's see, if you are 6'3, then I would be about 500 feet tall in your perspective. That's gotta be a priceless image!" She stomps her foot down and bursts into laughter, trying to put herself in his position. The slight stomp shakes his earth, and he falls down on his ass. 

"What did you do to me?! Why the hell am I so small mom?!" Lucas yells in disbelief, getting up from the impact.

"I told you sweetie! I shrunk you to the size of a little buggy!" She giggles, holding her thumb and pointer finger close together to show imitate your tiny size. "If you cared anything about my work, you would know that we were working on a shrink ray! Well, we finally finished it and I was lucky enough to get my very own."

"What the fuck?! You can't do this to me!!! I'm your son, this is abuse!" Lucas yells in fear.

Anne slams her foot on the ground again, this time even closer to Lucas. "Quiet child! I told you not to swear! I can do whatever I want with you, nobody can stop me! And you clearly need some disciplining!"

Lucas is knocked to the floor once again, "What do you mean disciplining?" He asks nervously, feeling helpless at his tiny size.

"Well... You wanted to go to Florida so badly. So, we're gonna go for vacation! But you're not gonna be so lucky!" She laughs at her tiny son knocked to the floor.

"Wh-What are you talking about?!" Lucas yells in utter terror.

"We are going on vacation... But you are staying at that size, that is your punishment." She smiles menacingly.

"Okay? How are you going to do that? Somebody would clearly see me!" Lucas yells, trying to understand his mother's intentions.

"Nope. You are gonna be hidden. I will choose where that is. All I can say is, it won't be pleasant. I'm sure a few weeks underneath my ass will put you in your place..." She stares at Lucas.

"W-What the fuck are you talking about?! You would kill me! I'm your son!" Lucas screams at his mom.

"I think I would know that if that were the case. But lucky for you, that shrink ray also made you almost indestructible. You're practically invulnerable, but don't be mistaken, that won't mean you won't feel pain." She laughs once again, "I have told you so many times to get your grades together. I told you so many times to behave. And I never did anything about it, so now it's time for your punishment." After that, Anne stands up from the couch, her figure towering over her son. The utter size of Lucas's mom drives him into despair. She grins and bends down, plucking Lucas off the ground from the floor with two fingers.

"Wh- Let me go! What are you doing mom!?" Lucas yells and squirms in his mom's two fingers.

Anne just giggles, "Awww look at my cute little baby. Let's test out that durability now..." Lucas feels his gravity shift as he is lifted up to his mother's face, hundreds of feet up in the air. He feels his world shake as his mom takes a few steps across the living room. He looks below and sees his mom's black leather reclining chair. Suddenly, he feels himself plummeting down onto the leather chair. He screams for his life, and lands on the leather with a painful slap. To his surprise, he is unscathed, other than the burning sensation of him slapping against the rough leather.

He stands up and looks up, but then his face fills with terror. His mom is standing above the chair, her back faced towards him with her head turned around to face him. Anne laughs and slaps her giant rear-end, her two fat cheeks wiggling.

"Remember when you were little and used to make fun of your mommy's big booty?" She smirks, "How does it look now?" And just like that, her ass begins to plummet down towards the seat of the chair.

Lucas was frozen in fear. He looked up to see his own mother’s rear-end plummeting down onto the seat of the recliner. By the time he had realized what was about to happen, it was too late. He couldn't run or scream. Anne’s ass came down onto the chair with a slam, completely flattening Lucas’s tiny body. In less than a second, Anne had merely sat down in her favorite recliner. However, in Lucas’s perspective, his entire world was crushed by the two ginormous fleshy cheeks of his mom’s ass. Lucas felt his figure helplessly pinned underneath the sheer weight of her body. It felt as if Lucas was being crushed by an entire mountain. Surprisingly his body held up, none of his bones broke and he was still alive, barely. He struggled to breath because of the weight pinning him against the rough leather chair, and he was in pain from the amount of pressure put onto his body.

Anne laughed and exhaled in relaxation, “Ahhhh. How nice it is to finally sit down after an eternity of working.” She giggles and begins to wiggle her massive behind in her seat, “How does it feel down there?”

Beneath her behemoth sized butt, Lucas was in hell. When Anne wiggled her butt in the seat, Lucas’s entire body was twisted and smothered. The two globes of flesh dug into his body, sinking him further into the seat of the recliner. His tiny figure was squished and flattened by the two soft pillowy mounds of fat. The pressure on his body only increased and he tried to yell out in pain. But when Lucas opened his mouth, all he was met with was the sweaty material of his mom’s skin-tight leggings. His mom hadn't showered after her long day at work and he could clearly tell. His body was entirely soaked in booty sweat as his mom continued to grind her monstrous rear into the seat, giggling like a little girl. Lucas’s situation was hopeless, he was completely pinned and flattened under the ass that so many men longed for…

Anne was a proud single mother, and had been so for over sixteen years. As a college student, Anne was constantly hit on by guys. She was met with flirting, catcalls, and other creepy attempts of horny college students trying to get to her flawless body. She ignored most of these people, but in her senior year of college she fell for a man. She thought their relationship was perfect and they instantly hit off. After a few months of dating, Anne had learned that she was pregnant and she was ecstatic. She went to tell her boyfriend the wonderful news, but he was gone, nowhere to be found. He had left her. Anne realized the truth and was furious, he had only dated her for her body. This experience changed her viewpoint of men and she started to avoid engaging in any relationships.

Although she doesn't know why, Anne constantly dresses up to show off her perfect assets. She wears exposing tops to flaunt her ginormous chest. Plus, her clothes are always a bit too tight and further emphasizes the shape and size of her body. Even her own son will occasionally stare in disbelief from the types of clothes she wears. Deep down, she likes the feeling of power. The fact that she is bigger than most guys fills her with energy. She loves that she can make men feel helpless because of her body.

Anne is also very proud of her weight and body. Despite her weight, she maintains a healthy life and stays relatively fit. In fact, most of the weight comes from her huge dump truck and her other features. She is a co-president in a local women's body positivity group and helps those who are insecure of their weight. She is also an influencer and has almost half a million followers on Tiktok, and she even considers herself a women’s activist. Anne is also very proud of her race and heritage, with family from Mexico and Venezuela. She is very open about her roots and decorates her home with cultural items from her home countries. She enjoys cooking family recipes and even dresses up to show off her ethnicity. 

Although, all of this comes with a major flaw. Because of Anne’s weight, all the food she eats, and her constant working, she is usually gassy. However, she is very self-aware of this and usually makes it her chore to avoid letting her gas loose around other people.

Anne is also very physically active, and she enjoys going on runs or bike rides. Despite all of this cardio, she comfortably stays at the same weight. Because of all of this working and exercising, Anne needs to really manage her hygiene well, showering twice a day and various other things to keep her clean. If she even skips one shower, it has really negative repercussions.

Lucas was struggling to breath underneath his mom’s giant butt. His body was soaked from head to toe in sweat and he was in the most pain he had ever been in his life. And what is even worse is the stench starting to build up, his mom's sweat coming from her rear causes Lucas to gag. However, he is forced to endure the stench of Anne’s swamp ass. He tries to scream again, but this time he gets a mouthful of sweat. He spits out the salty slimy fluids, almost throwing up. After what seemed like the longest minute of his life, Anne had finally stopped wiggling her plump rear in her seat.

She sighs, “Phew. I kind of worked up a sweat while smearing my ass across you!” She laughs at Lucas’s situation, making him feel horrible. How could his own mother do this to him?! “I hope it wasn't too bad, because the worst is yet to come. Hopefully you get used to it!” She snickers and wiggles her ass a little bit more, “God it feels so nice to let off all of this steam! I think I am going to take a bit to rest, that’s fine with you right?!” After hearing these words, Lucas is terrified. He had hardly spent a minute underneath his mom's weight and he is already going through so much pain. The thought of having to spend multiple minutes, maybe even hours, under her butt was terrifying.

“Well, it's not like you have a choice! After all, I don't even think you can talk from under there!” Anne laughs again.

Then, Lucas’s mom reaches over to the side to pull the lever of the recliner. Pulling the lever, the chair reclines and her feet are lifted up, sending her into a lying position. This causes Lucas’s situation to drastically change. After Anne's feet are lifted off the floor, almost all of her body weight is distributed to her butt. Lucas’s mother is practically putting all of her weight onto the tiny frame of her son. Because of this sudden increase of weight, Lucas feels as if his body is about to explode from the pressure. But after enduring this pain, nothing happens. He really is indestructible, just like his mother had said.

“You know, you're a useless son, but you make a hell of a cushion!” Anne continues to laugh. Lucas begins to realize his fate, and feels emotion welling inside him. He begins to cry, from the pain and from the mental turmoil he is in. “I think I am gonna take a little nap now! I'm way too tired from today! See you later sweetie!” Anne smirks and wiggles her entire body, trying to get into a comfortable position. This movement shakes Lucas’s world, and he soon realizes that there is no escape from his mom’s monstrous behind. Anne just smiles and closes her eyes, letting sleep take over, with her own son underneath her humongous dump truck of an ass.