------ Chapter 16 ------

     The broad, red nailed foot of my mother missed me by inches as it thundered into the carpet.

     “Dyaaa!!” I squealed and fell on my ass as a second foot impacted and narrowly missed. My monstrous mother bellowed like Godzilla and began reaching for me, intent on picking me up.

     Her hand loomed closer, and I twisted and rolled at the last second to avoid it. It took everything I had to not be grabbed. My heart thumping in my chest, I got to my knees and bolted for cover under the dresser.

     “I’m SO MAD, I could just crush anything! Get over here!” She reached for me again with one large, claw like hand, raking it across the carpet like a cat batting at a mouse.

     I made it to the dresser, and dove underneath it. The carpet softened my dive, and I immediately began army crawling to the other side. She saw me, and a foot slammed down, blocking my path. Terrified, I tried to crawl back where I came, and another bare foot blocked the way. Mom growled and playfully shook the dresser. It rattled and banged against the floor, and felt like an earthquake.

     It was too much. I threw myself prostrate onto my mother’s foot, burying my face into her red painted toes and begging her to stop.  It wasn’t dignified, but I would do anything to get her to stop terrorizing me with her cruel game.

     Between sobs I gazed up, up, up at my towering mother. She cast a gaze down over her nose, and a triumphant smirk spread across her face.

     “Get up then.” She said softly, and bopped me by wiggling her big toe. “Kiss my toes and Mommy will take care of you.”

     I planted a big kiss on each of her broad, well painted toenails, making a point to caress each toe as I went. I was getting pretty good at kissing women’s feet. It was a skill I felt I would need to develop if I wanted to make it here.

     “That was good Dean!” She wiggled her pretty toes in a pleased manner. “Much better!”

     With two hands she hoisted me into the air and slung me over her shoulder, patting my butt slightly. She coddled me for a bit, then sat down on her bed. She set me down on the pillows and pulled off her pink nightgown, revealing her bare breasts.  They bounced and lolled to the sides, full and round.

     “Tonight I want you to sleep with Mommy.”

     I nodded. “Why’s that?”

     The massive woman paused for a bit, thinking out her answer. “You’re going to go to that woman tomorrow. You’re going to stay with her, and belong to her. I’m losing my baby.”

     She caressed me with one finger. “Now there will be no men in this house.”

     “Maybe if you’re lucky you’ll get another one?” I piped, trying to be hopeful.

      She smiled warmly, scooped me up and clutched me to her breast.

     “You be quiet now, and eat.”