Once they were back in the SUV, Kyle wasted no time in starting up
the vehicle and pulling out of the lot. There were at least half a
dozen gawkers who stopped their activities to watch his awesomely
proportioned mother climb awkwardly into the trunk. Carol had to fold
her massive, heavy limbs into her torso just to fit at this point,
and it was clear that she was not
comfortable. “It’s
cramped back
here…”
Carol whined. “Can
you at least turn on the AC? I’m cooking...”
Kyle
acquiesced obediently, turning the knobs and feeling the cool air
come through the blower. He glanced at the dash console. Low
fuel…
the tank was sitting at about 1/8th.
Kyle had not been driving for long, and was not quite familiar enough
with
Carol’s SUV to say how many miles that would get him. The
clinic was a good half hour drive from their house, and that had been
in light traffic. The city seemed suddenly much busier. It was rush
hour. Kyle took the turns slowly, not wanting to jostle Carol too
much, considering she wasn’t belted. In
fact, Carol’s presence had the effect of adding
weight
to
the rear of the vehicle. The burgeoning amazon’s mass helped
to glue the
back end of the SUV to the road. Kyle felt
the weight and sensed how it affected the handling, despite his
inexperience.
“Ahhh…
much better…”
Carol
groaned in satisfaction as the cool air
from the blower finally reached her skin. Her massive, scantily clad
body was already covered in a slick, musky sheen. It had to be a
hundred degrees outside. Carol squirmed around, shifting her bulk
into a cross-legged position. Her movements jostled the SUV, and Kyle
had to work the wheel to maintain his control. Carol
didn’t seem to notice. “So…
how do you think that went?” She
inquired, pushing her head up between the two front seats. Kyle
glanced briefly behind him, surprised to find Carol right up in his
space. The teen returned his attention to the road, shrugging
non-comittally.
He seemed uncomfortable, and Carol loved it. She waited a few seconds
without reply, then pressed onward. “I’m
glad you mentioned the changes to my sex drive…”
The
vehicle jerked subtly as Kyle flinched. “I
mean… I was a bit embarrassed
at first, but… I mean- it’s a medical condition right?” She
pursed her lips in exaggerated thoughtfulness. “We
ought to be able to talk about these sorts of things like adults…
right, baby?”
Kyle
pulled into the major road that separated this particular
neighborhood from the highway. It was jammed with cars as
commuters lined up to get back home to the suburbs.
“Yeah… I guess that’s true…” Kyle was grateful to have
something to do with his eyes rather than meet his mother’s gaze.
He could feel her watching his reaction through the rear view mirror.
Carol
pondered this for a moment. “You
know, I saw you
take a look at my vagina
in there…” The words
tumbled indelicately out of
her mouth. Kyle flinched, and
his shoulders tensed visibly. He gripped the wheel with white knuckle
intensity. He didn’t need to reply-
to admit to the deed. It was obvious in his body language. “It’s
okay, hon…” Carol
reassured him, loving way it felt to hold this over his head. “I
know you were just trying to help me…”
“Yeah…
mom…” Kyle grated
in a strangled voice, the stress of both traffic and the subject of
conversation suddenly
hitting a nerve. “I’m trying to help
you!” He shook a little. “I’m trying to help you, and I…”
He shook his head. “I feel like… You’re making fun
of
me… like you’re trying to embarrass
me
all the time now…” Kyle jerked the wheel out of a lane change he
had been attempting to make. Some other car that had been in his
blind spot honked in warning.
Kyle
swore under his breath. Carol
just
sat there contemplatively, surprised
by the admonishment.
Her son’s outburst, though
sharp,
been quite maturely restrained. It
rang with
more than a kernel of legitimacy. His
words actually compelled her to turn inwardly for a moment of sullen
introspection. “Yeah…
Yes, I’m sorry- you’re right, sweetie…” Carol
admitted in self-reproach.
“It’s not
anything you’re doing
wrong…” She
put her large hand on Kyle’s knotted shoulder, gently squeezing it
in a soothing way. “No…
in fact, I’m really grateful
for having you to drive me around, feeding me, cleaning up for us…”
She
swallowed and hung her head. “I’m
actually… I’m quite proud
of you, son…”
The
words hit Kyle like a knife, instantly twisting into his guts. He was
breathing heavily, trying to remain focused on driving while riding
this emotional roller coaster. “Well…” he began, pausing a
second to shoulder check before pulling onto the highway. “I don’t
understand… If you’re proud
of
me, why do you treat me like a baby, huh?” Kyle glanced briefly at
his big sweaty mom in the rear. “Why do you tease
me?”
Carol
bit
her lip,
feeling
a little dumbfounded. I’m
not really being such a big jerk… am I?
The huge woman cleared her throat. “I
said already… It’s not you,
baby… It’s these hormones…”
Carol gestured towards herself as though that would explain her
plight. “I’m
acting up because…
well…” Carol
slumped her shoulders sheepishly. “Well,
you see I’m rather horny,
sweetie…” The
giant woman scratched the side of her head with almost comical
ruefulness. “I’m…
I’m kind of horny all the time, now…” Carol
sighed and folded her hands on her lap. She went on to explain to her
son how she had been feeling hot and bothered by the most mundane
scenarios. This included, for example, the visit to the doctor that
had just transpired. “Just
having someone near me… even that
can be enough to set me off…” Carol
whined,
milking the truth just a little in pursuit of sympathy.
Kyle
listened intently. Although this topic of conversation made him
uncomfortable, having the experience of speaking about it openly was
having the effect of making it easier to digest- easier to engage
without withdrawing. “So… let me get this straight…” He
searched for the words that would wrap this whole problem up in a
nice little summary. “You get, um… horny…”
Carol nodded emphatically. “...and… you start to behave lewdly…
and there’s nothing
you can really do about it…?” Kyle balked. The whole scenario he
was painting left
an unpleasant
taste into his mouth.
“Yes,
exactly…” Carol
replied. “Well…
except…” She
chewed her plump lower lip again. “There
is always… something
I can try…”
The amazon fondled one of her huge breasts. She
murmured in a low voice, “I
usually just try to get off…”
A
ghost of a smile crossed Carol’s lips. “That
actually, well, usually that helps a lot…”
There was a moment of silence amid the heavy afternoon traffic while
that sank in.
Kyle was looking straight forward. After a few moments of
contemplation, he simply nodded. “Well mom, that actually makes a
lot of sense.” He swallowed nervously. “Honestly, it’s probably
what I would do as well.” The teen frowned a little now, demanding,
“But why’ve you gotta do it, you know… with the door open,
like… moaning and stuff…” He blushed at his own bluntness.
Carol
fidgeted with her large hands. This was a little harder to explain,
but she gave it a go. “Well…
I mean I used to hide it pretty well…” She
had to genuinely apply her focus to hunt down the cause
and effect.
“I suppose now I
just need sex so often that it’s, like…
harder to hide… I’m
forgetful…” The
word she probably should have used was
inconsiderate
or even
negligent,
but Kyle picked up on her meaning. “Plus,
it’s not the same as
it used to be, uh… like…” She
chewed her lip and a bit of a naughty look crossed her face. “I
kind of need more
now… Like…
like I need to show off
a little to get the job done…” Carol
looked up again, surprised to find that this time Kyle was actually
returning her gaze, curiously
attempting
to figure out what she was going through. “I
mean, wouldn’t you
want to show off a little? Wouldn’t anyone?”
Carol
squeezed her gigantic breasts together a little for emphasis.
Kyle
flicked his eyes back to the road, or rather, the rear end of the car
directly in front of him. The highway traffic was crawling, and
whether it was due to inexperience or the current wealth of
distraction Carol was providing, he didn’t notice the fuel light
turn on. After a while, he spoke. “I’ve never really thought
about, uh… sex that way…” He
scratched his head, swallowing. “Do you, uh…” The young man
turned his head away from Carol’s scrutiny via the rear view
window. “Do you feel, like… horny
right now?” He cringed, instantly wondering if he had gone a bridge
too far.
Carol’s
eyes narrowed, and she furrowed her brows. “Well…
I suppose if I’m being honest… yes.”
She
declared, now somewhat matter-of-factly. She crossed her arms,
swiveling her head from side to side. “I
mean, I figured we’d be home by now and I’d be in my bed, you
know… getting things done…” At
last the big burly woman seemed to notice the heavy volume all around
her. “What is the
deal with all this traffic?”
She would have stamped her foot impatiently if she had been standing,
but instead gave a sharp,
irritable kick to the back of her
son’s
seat. Kyle
murmured that they were driving into morning
rush hour, which was plain enough to see. He figured it would be a
good half hour or longer before they made it back to the house. “Oh
no… that’s too long,”
Carol
groaned. “I’m
so hot…
I’m dying back
here…” The
giant woman whined piteously, and it took Kyle a moment to realize
that it was not necessarily just the sweltering temperature in the
SUV that Carol was referring to.
Kyle
scratched his head, darting his eyes about uncomfortably. “Well,
uh…” He gulped. Is
this really a good idea? The
candid
conversation about Carol’s
rampant
sex drive had opened pandora’s box, and Kyle felt a sort of
peculiar need in this moment to prove to his mother that he had heard
her- that he had taken
her plight to heart.
“I-I guess, if it’s really gonna b-be a problem…” He
genuinely stuttered, but croaked his way to the finish line. “Then
I guess it’s, um… it’d be okay if you… took
care of business…”
Kyle
cleared his throat, feeling it tighten as he finished speaking.
Carol
uncrossed her arms and fidgeted, not quite expecting nor knowing what
to make of this unanticipated olive branch. “You
mean, you’d be okay if I, well… you know…”
Carol’s
head sunk down towards her crotch as if to indicate exactly what she
meant. After an awkward pause, the giant sweaty woman wondered aloud,
“I won’t lie,
that’s… that’s kind of exactly what I need
right now…” She
turned her head back up, now narrowing her eyes coyly at her boy in
the rear view mirror. Her rich, deep voice dropped to a more sultry
tone. “I thought,
you didn’t want
to learn about sex from your mom, though…” Carol
felt a pleasant rush of endorphins soak her brain as the conversation
started to intersect directly with her sexual needs. Before he could
reply, Kyle was honked at sharply as an aggressive driver changed
lanes right in front of him. After this, rather than re-engaging the
conversation, he leaned forward onto the wheel, and started checking
his mirrors and working the pedals more attentively.
Carol grinned conceitedly to herself. She had been given tacit
permission, and now Kyle was looking anywhere but at her. Well,
let’s see if I can change his mind…
she thought wickedly.
The
huge woman uncrossed her legs. She scrootched right to the back of
the SUV, granting herself only a little bit more privacy. Carol felt
deliciously dirty in what she was about to do. Her heart rate
increased, and she began sweating more profoundly than before. She
spread her legs apart, easily taking the entire interior width of the
vehicle astride herself. With one large hand, Carol braced against
the side of the vehicle, steadying herself against the lurching
action of a novice driver in crawling traffic. Kyle gripped the
steering wheel with white knuckles. He was a little miffed that Carol
hadn’t waited for a verbal go-ahead from him, but there was no
stopping her now. The oversized mom moved her other hand to her
crotch. The shorts that she had donned this morning were already
stretched to the limit, and the slits that she had cut into the sides
to make room for her hips- they had run right up to the waistband,
and still
her enormous pelvic girdle threatened to bulge right out of the
garment and tear it to shreds. Her growth had continued, steady and
unabated throughout the day.
Carol
closed
her eyes and furrowed her brow. She pressed into her giant, weeping
sex through the thin material of the shorts. Ooohhh,
yeah… finally… The
initial foreplay was delightfully erotic. Her breathing became slow
and throaty, and before long Carol was allowing little grunts and
groans to punctuate her efforts. Her
pussy had been teased a half-hour previously at the doctor’s
office, and it ached to be touched again, passionately and
masterfully. Carol began to press and rub into herself, using the
entire heel
of her hand, and sometimes just her fingertips. In no time, her
masturbation graduated from immodest touching to bold, sensual
self-love.
Kyle
sat in the front of the SUV, shaking and stunned. Why
does she have to make the noises?
His
enormous mother groans were becoming more strident, and it seemed
almost like she was testing the waters for how much she could get
away with. Her movements spread from her hand, to her arm, and from
there to her whole body. Very soon, Carol was masturbating
blissfully- eagerly rolling her pubic bone forward, humping
generously into her manual strokes. The large busty woman tossed her
hair behind herself with a flick of her neck. With her hair out of
the way, Carol slitted her eyes and began to focus her gaze- right
at the rear view mirror…
Kyle gulped and looked away. His mother was eye
fucking him
while she masturbated. The experience had quickly gotten away from
his control and his personal
boundaries were
being brushed aside once
again. Stuck
in traffic with no other recourse, Kyle simply became a reluctant
participant to the ordeal.
Carol
began huffing obscenely. This was really
turning her on, but she needed more. “Ooohhh…
I’m gonna take off my shorts…” The
mountain of a woman proclaimed. Kyle flinched and turned a few
degrees around as if to protest, but seemed to lack the nerve to
follow through, much to Carol’s naughty delight. She began groping
about her waistband trying to jerk a little portion of it down over
her pelvis, just
to get it started.
After a few moments of fussing, her efforts seemed only to frustrate
her. Carol’s waist, her hips, her torso… they were all too thick
to undress in this cramped space. At this point, it seemed doubtful
to Kyle that the shorts would ever come off in one piece. Carol
sensed this as well. She
grabbed a handful of the stretched, dampened fabric, right at her
crotch. With a determined growl, the huge sweaty woman tensed the
muscles in her shoulder and arm, pulling and twisting the measly
garment away from herself. A pitiful squeal of shearing fabric saw
the whole piece ripped clean off, with a few tatters left caught
under Carol’s considerable bulk. With a sneer of contempt, she
chucked the flimsy remains to the side. Now naked from the waist
down, Carol eagerly slouched down and slapped her meaty hand onto her
fat, swollen pussy. Wasting no time, she got to work fulfilling her
growing sexual urges.
Carol
spent several minutes rubbing her meaty cunt. She worked her
feminine lube out of the massive sex organ, and gratuitously spread
it over the flesh of her pelvic region. The musky fragrance filled
the SUV, and Kyle felt a little woozy under the influence of his own
mother’s pheromones. Carol grinned salaciously as she worked up her
pussy till it was absolutely drenched, then began carefully and
sensually working her fingers in and out of herself with a pumping
motion. The huge horny woman would force her fingers between her
massive beef curtains in such a way that trapped a little air, then
rummaged around till she had a bit of suction. Carol then pulled out
her fingers with a wet slurp, creating a rhythm of sickening liquid
pumps. “MMMmmm...
that’s what a REAL pussy smells like…” Carol
moaned blissfully. Sweating buckets in the driver’s seat, Kyle
protested sharply at his enormous mother’s vocalizations. “Sorry,
baby… MMMmmm…
I’ll try to keep it P.G.
back here…”
Carol
decided she had tormented Kyle enough. She was already horned up to
the point where she was ready to explode. She mercifully switched
tactics and began to swirl her fingertips around her clit,
alternating with fast, light
swipes
up and down her labia. Her breath rate increased now, and pretty soon
she was on the edge. “OOOooohhh, baby…
Your mommy’s about to cum…” Carol
groaned triumphantly. Kyle glanced quickly in the rear view mirror,
then turned his head away from the intensity of his mother’s gaze
in her moment of ecstasy. He was just glad it was going to be over.
Carol pushed out with her legs, tilting her head back and moaning
loudly, jostling Kyle in his seat. Waves of pleasure rocked the huge
naked amazon, and she rode out her orgasm in unadulterated
bliss. That
was not to last, however. The SUVs engine suddenly grew louder, then
choppy. There was a shiver through the vehicle, and then it died out
altogether. Carol failed
to
notice at first, but Kyle was beginning to panic.
“What
the fuck?” Kyle swore. “Oh
no…” He
tried turning the keys, but they wouldn’t move. He was just
beginning the long descent into a river valley, and the SUV had
continued to roll forward, however a lengthening gap was starting to
appear between him and the car in front of him. “Shit… I think
we’re out of gas!” Carol groaned in reply. She opened one eye
more fully and glanced dumbly around, not yet prepared to deal with
this situation. Kyle dropped the stick
into park, causing the SUV to jerk to a stop. A horn blared behind
the inexperienced teen as he tried the keys again. The engine turned
over, but apart from some whining and rattling, it refused to start.
Kyle now glanced at the fuel gauge which read empty, the yellow fuel
light
glowing
ominously. “Shit… Mom, I need help!” Kyle exclaimed, starting
to panic. “The tank’s empty! What do I do?” More cars were
stopping and blaring their horns while one aggressive driver changed
lanes to pass them, shouting obscenities on the way by.
“Unnngghhh…
Ffffuck…” Carol
growled as her orgasm was interrupted. She swiveled her head around
again while their present predicament gradually dawned on her. “Oh,
baby… We should have filled up on the way! Goddamnit…”
The
giant woman squinted against the bright sun as it beat harshly down
through the glass. One massive hand still clutching her enormous
throbbing genitals she grumbled, “Throw
it into neutral… We can coast down…” Kyle
took a few moments to respond. He seemed completely overwhelmed and
intimidated by this situation. The traffic had been stressful enough
to deal with when he had a working engine. Now as he coasted down
into the river valley, he could only accelerate as fast as gravity
would allow, and cars continued to honk and pull around him. The
teenage driver wracked his mind, babbling something about walking to
the gas station at the next exit some two miles or so up the hill.
Carol shifted herself into a
kneeling position. Her humongous bulky
torso was pressed up into the SUV’s roof at this point, while her
huge swooping breasts and belly hung nearly to the floor. She
squinted at a nearby service sign, reading it aloud. “Gas
station… 1.8 miles…” She
confirmed grimly. Shaking her head, the towering amazon dismissed
Kyle’s plan. “You’re
not walking up the bridge on the shoulder of the road, young man…”
Her massive, sweaty hand
clamped down on Kyle’s shoulder, as if to illustrate her assertion.
“I guess I’ll
have to go…”
Kyle
balked at the idea. “No, mom! You’re… you’re hardly
wearing any clothes!” He swallowed. Does
she really not have any shame?
Their
vehicle was reaching the bottom of the curve, and the road surface
began to flatten out again. In a dozen yards, it would begin curving
back up. The
SUV began to slow again, and the angry honking renewed in intensity
all around, beating
down what
little confidence poor Kyle had left to work with.
Carol
clenched her jaw as the SUV rolled to a stop. The honking was
beginning to really piss her off. “I
guess I can’t just leave
you here… Hey! Fuck you!”
The
voluptuous woman thrust her fist
towards a passing motorist in a rude gesture. A few tense, wordless
moments passed. Kyle just wanted to die where he sat, belted into the
SUV in the sweltering heat with his massive, nearly naked mother.
Carol chewed her lip. Suddenly she shook Kyle by the shoulder and
urged him, “Wait,
I’ve got it… Pop the trunk open, honey…”
Kyle refused, instead, demanding to
know
what his mother intended to do. “I’m
going to push,
silly… Now pop the trunk… It’s cooking in here anyhow!”
Indeed,
the AC had turned off with the engine, and Kyle quickly surmised that
if Carol really wanted to get out, there was not a thing he could do
to stop her. He glanced at the rear-view mirror. His mother’s
gargantuan, moist cleavage clung to the stretched bedsheet which by
now had dwindled into a rather tawdry bra. Her gigantic nipples
tented up through the fabric, and plate-like aureoles were clearly
defined, drenched in her
abundant musky
sweat. Kyle shrugged his shoulders and shook his head. Carol was
about to shake him again when he reached for the console. Good
grief…
Motorists
blared their horns and shouted curses at the SUV stalled and parked
midspan
on the bridge. After a minute and without
warning, the trunk hatch
popped open and began to rise. The view that greeted the drivers
behind was enough to silence most of their horns. People began
clutching their steering wheels in disbelief as two massive naked
legs began extending back from the cramped interior. Carol’s
humongous, gorgeous ass shifted back awkwardly.
Her huge drooling
pussy was squeezed tantalizingly between her thick, gleaming thighs
as she carefully extracted herself from the vehicle. Carol raised her
beautiful plump body to its full height- all eight-and-a-half feet of
her
by now. She raised one large hand to shield her eyes from the fiery
sun, surveying the vehicles beside and behind her. As she swiveled
her body, the scantily clad amazon gave the traffic jam a scandalous
panorama of her bulging voluptuous curves. She was looking down
on these vehicles and their drivers. Carol smiled smugly, despite
herself. Her huge, swollen pussy twitched deliciously. Not
so bold now, are you? She
mused.
The
titan of a woman turned back to her vehicle. The roof reached only to
the bottom of her enormous, thinly swaddled cleavage. She shoved the
hatch back down with enough force to send the entire SUV rocking.
God… I’m so
fucking strong now…
Carol grinned to herself. She backed up a few paces, bending
over while doing so. The car immediately
behind her was afforded an incredible view of her glorious, naked
womanhood. The driver’s jaw dropped, and he was only shaken out of
his stupor as the giant lady’s calves barged into his own front
bumper, jostling his vehicle and setting off his airbags. Carol had
grabbed the sides of SUV like she was about to wrestle a pig when she
heard the commotion behind her. She snapped her head back dumbly.
After a moment, she spotted
the disturbance she had caused. Carol’s lip curled into haughty
sneer. “Oops…”
She
rumbled obtusely.
To
the amazement of the mass of humanity caught in the traffic behind
her, Carol began to push. The muscles in her broad, bulky torso
engaged first, followed by the muscles of her shoulders and legs.
Without hesitation, the SUV leapt forward, and Kyle had to actually
hit the brakes to avoid rear-ending someone who had just pulled out
in front of him. The vehicle lurched and Carol tensed, pausing
mid-stride to glance ahead at the close call in front of her. “Oops…
Haha…” She
giggled in her full baritone voice. The
burly amazon waited until
the line of cars began moving before resuming her pushing. Her
bare feet sunk ever so slightly into the soft, baking asphalt, and
sweat began flowing freely from her pores as her awesome body
attempted to cool itself. Carol’s muscles bulged impressively,
adding sharper definition to her otherwise rounded, abundant curves.
She chuckled again to herself, glancing to the left and right as her
confidence crept up ever higher.
In
two long columns, one in each direction, stretching as far as the eye
could see, cars crawled along the length of the bridge. Drivers a
half a mile away, at the top of the gorge, looked down in
amazement
upon the imposing spectacle. The largest human they had ever seen, a
woman, nearly naked in the hot summer sun, towered over all the
vehicles around her. She pushed the SUV along in slow, luxuriant
strides, easily keeping pace with the halting
flow of traffic all around her. Many drivers leaned out their
windows, and a wave of excited shouting and honking began to to
spread across the length of the bridge in both directions. Carol
swiveled her head this way and that, showing off her impressive
trapezius muscles as they bulged up and over her neckline. She
grinned at her
de facto audience,
particularly those
in the oncoming lanes
of traffic who showered her with attention ranging from the
indignation and offense to admiration and enthusiasm. And so Carol
engaged them. She waved and bowed to the cheers, waggling her breasts
flatteringly while pushing the SUV with one hand. Alternatively she
would shout back obscenities at those people brave enough to voice
their criticisms. One particularly harsh string of heckling
by a passing motorist
caused the huge sweaty woman to puff out her chest and stand up tall.
Taking a short break from pushing, Carol stopped to grab her lush,
hairy bush in her fist, rubbing savagely up and down with her big
juicy hips thrust forward. “Munch
on this,
you little fucking turd…”
she sneered. Kyle sweated bullets, wishing he could just disappear.
He wanted no part in this circus. However, all he could do was meekly
steer the vehicle and apply the brakes in protest when his enormous
mother got too carried away with the momentum.
After
about ten minutes of pushing, Carol crested the top of the river
valley. More traffic lay ahead, but without the steep incline to push
against, she was able to toil at a much more leisurely pace. Her
discomfort stemmed not so
much
from muscle fatigue, but more from the
effects
of prolonged exposure to direct sunlight and the scorching hot air
that rose up from the tarmac. Still, it felt satisfying to exert
herself. Carol had been cooped up for much of the past couple of
weeks while she dealt the awkwardness of her size change. However,
now she was so large that she didn’t really need
to deal with people… with
what they
thought of her. What
are they gonna do about it? The
burgeoning amazon had arrived at the conclusion that that they,
meaning everyone else, would have to deal with her.
Not only was she riding high on the feeling of smug, scandalous
exhibitionism, but Carol felt, well… powerful…
She
had pushed a heavy vehicle up
almost
a mile of steep incline by herself like it was nothing.
She glanced at her arms and thighs which bulged pleasantly through
each stride, gleaming with sweat. Her veins had begun to show, and
there was something truly
imposing and virile about the way she was seeing herself. The people
jeering at her could see it to. Every time Carol made eye contact,
the person looking at her would shrink back with uncertainty. They’re
all fucking afraid…
She chewed her lip, feeling another pleasurable twinge of arousal
grip her naked, swollen loins. Good
thing… I could really give them something to be afraid about if I
wanted to… Carol
briefly fondled her aching pussy, pushing the SUV with a single,
monstrous hand. She needed to get home.
Kyle
began steering the SUV across the lanes towards the exit ramp.
Someone
to his right driving a low-riding sedan seemed
hellbent on retaining his place in the lane. The
driver belligerently refused
to give them a chance to merge. Carol saw this, and with a wicked
smirk, she shuffled over to the right and lifted her enormous right
leg from the hip. She
brought her blackened
sole down on top of the little racer’s hood in a crunch of
inverting steel. The front bumper of the sedan ground down into the
pavement, bringing the car to an immediate halt. The driver shouted
and revved his engine furiously. The car whined in response, and the
tires gave off smoke as they spun in place. Carol tipped her head up
and laughed salaciously as the sports engine, outclassed by her
monolithic weight
and strength,
started making sounds that would make a trip to the mechanic seem
like a near-future necessity. Carol continued to laugh as she swung
Kyle and the SUV forward with her left hand, allowing her son to
steer the vehicle into the newly opened space in the right lane. She
waggled her gigantic naked ass triumphantly as she situated herself
in the exit lane. “Don’t
strain yourself there bud,
hahahaha…” She
thundered, leaving the sport car to limp meekly back into motion
behind her.
At
the gas station, Carol maneuvered the SUV into an appropriate
position beside the pumps. At this point, she was behaving almost
nonchalantly. Even though there were plenty of people around, this
humble stage was a far cry from the broadway spectacle that the
mother-son pair had left behind on the bridge. Kyle jumped out of the
vehicle as soon as they had stopped. His face was red, and he looked
sort of miserably enraged. “I
can’t belive…”
He started. The poor lad was shaking, refusing to look his mother in
the eye. Carol meanwhile barely noticed. She was stretching her huge,
lovely arms, pushing out her naked hips from behind. She shook out
her legs one at a time as Kyle balked at the indignity he had been
forced to endure. Finally he grated more directly towards his
enormous mother, “Why don’t you just… Get back in the trunk
before anyone else
has
to see your big
bare ass…”
Carol
finally regarded her son, chuckling both sheepishly and dismissively
in reply. “Haha...
Oh, come on, darling… It’s fine…”
The
towering, busty beauty strode over to the freezer near the gas
station entrance. Carol opened the door and pulled out a ten pound
bag of crushed ice. “Besides,
it’s not like I’m
the one who let the tank run dry…” She
pointed at Kyle with her chin. At the same time, Carol pressed the
ice into the top of her cleavage, exhaling and grinning in
satisfaction as the sensation of cold greeted her sweaty, oily bust.
“As far as I see
it,” She
remarked matter-of-factly, “I
got us out of
that pickle… I think you owe me
one, haha…”
Carol
chuckled in her rich baritone voice as onlookers gawked at her
gigantic stature and exposed genitals. Kyle bit his lip, his ears
burning bright red in the sun. He filled the tank in silence, then
opened the trunk hatch for his oversized mother. After some mild
protest and delay, Carol acquiesced, lowering her considerable bulk
to the concrete. As she crawled forward, the SUV bounced and shook,
now straining more noticeably than before. Kyle knew it was a matter
of hours, not days before his mother would no longer be able to ride
in the car with him. The entire world was dwindling below Carol’s
lofty heights, and she seemed as though she was truly beginning to
enjoy it.