"Do you understand now why you're feeling a painful sensation in this area?" I pinched the abundant flesh of her butt that was coming out of her seat, because the seat was too small for her butt's size.
Or rather, it would've been a perfect fit for her butt when she was standing up, but when she sat down and applied pressure to her butt, her fatty ass spread out to cover the entire seat and even more, because it was so soft and definitely softer than your average butt, that its shape was easily changed, like it was made of a delicate dough.
Not to mention that the chair was one of those fancy chairs with no cushion and was smaller than the average chair, which always makes them uncomfortable to sit on.
"Mmm~...Kafi, stop pinching my butt~ It hurts~" My mother cried out in a suggestive voice, after I started grabbing onto her her butt that was leaking from the chair to make sure she understood what I was talking about.
"Can you even consider these areas to be part of your butt mom, when it's literally out of the bounds of your seat and hanging out for dear life." I asked, sarcastically.
"Hnnn~...I-It is...It's just a little big, that's all...Ahh~" She said, as she tried to stop her moans.
"A little big is a massive understatement to the assets you possess, mom, as I'm pretty sure that if you sat on a similar-sized chair with handrests, you either wouldn't be able to shove your fat ass onto the seat, or you wouldn't be able to stand up after sitting down, and would be stuck on the seat because your butt is being blocked by the handrests." I looked at a chair in the living room that was similar to this one, but it had handrests on it. My mother also looked at the chair, and blushed in shame like she remembered something embarrassing that happened in the past.
"Oh, it seems like you already tried sitting on it, and already know that the chair over there can't accommodate your plump ass...So, the question now is whether you got stuck after sitting down or if you couldn't fit in the seat front the start?" I said cheekily, after seeing the look of shame on her face.
"It's nothing like that, Kafi! I just don't like sitting in that chair! It has nothing to do with the fact that I wasn't able to squeeze my way into the seat!"
I shook my head after hearing my mother's statement, pitying her for having such a burden of ass that probs gave her many similar problems, and stopped grabbing my mother's butt handles to offer my condolences.
I then nudged my chair back and said
"Get up, mom. Let me check how much damage this chair has done to your bum."
"How would you even do that?" My mother got up and asked, still a little ashamed that her butt was discovered by her son to be the biggest obstacle in her life.
She was even more ashamed the moment she got up, as when she turned to show her behind to me, I slipped my fingers into her leggings waistband, and without any warning, I pulled down her leggings all the way to her thighs and completely exposed her ass to me and the entire world.
Swish~
It wasn't a smooth process to remove her leggings, as they were already quite tight in the first place, and I literally had to pull them away from the curve of her butt, as there was no chance in hell they would come down if I pulled on them straight downwards.
I already knew that her leggings were holding all her meat from her butt in and were on the verge of tearing from all the pressure they were holding in, but I was still surprised when I saw her bare buttocks that only had a single piece of blue underwear on them to cover it up.
Her coffee brown ass before me expanded in size, like it was suddenly blown up with air the moment I pulled her leggings down, and almost collided with my face. They even started to bounce when they left her pants and were pulled down due to gravity, and didn't stop shaking for a solid second.
And then there were her blue panties that looked quite normal, which could barley cover up her ass, and could only hide the most important places underneath. It wasn't that my mother's underwear was too small, but it was just that her butt was too big to accommodate for it, and left two mounds of brown-tinted flesh hanging from the sides.
It was truly a sight to behold, and I also couldn't help but take a sniff since her butt was so close to my face, but sadly, I could only smell the conditioner she used to wash her panties and none of her body's natural fragrance.
"K-Kafi! Why did you remove mommy's leggings?!...Quickly put them back on, o-or else your mother will die of shame!" My mom covered her face, which was turning red, and looked away, like she couldn't bear the sight of her son looking at her ass, which she seemed to be ashamed off.
She didn't even try to pull back her leggings herself and simply told me to do it for her, probably because she didn't want me to see her putting her pants back because she too likely struggles to take them on and off, like how I struggled to take them off.
"What do you have to be ashamed of, mom? If you're talking about your butt, then you have no reason to be embarrassed and should be proud to have such a chunky butt." I said as I caressed her bare ass with fingers that were smooth to touch, which sent shivers down her legs.
"I should be proud of them?...B-But didn't you just say that they were fat?" My mother looked behind and saw me staring at her butt in a daze, almost as if I were caught in a spell. She also noticed me dragging my fingers around her butt, but she didn't seem to mind and looked more eager to know why she should be proud of her butt, which she deemed unattractive because it was too big.
"Yes, they are fat. They're as fat as a premium cut of juicy steak. And honestly, it's the plumpest booty I've ever seen in my life." My mother's ears turned red because of my vulgar words, and I could feel her body heat up through the tips of my fingers that were stroking her butt like it was a painting. "But that isn't a bad thing. In fact, it's the exact opposite and is something any man would desire in a woman."
"To have a partner who's ass is as plump and chubby as yours and still retain their overall shape would be any man's dream, mom...And honestly, even mine." I could feel her butt vibrate when I said the last few words, like she was deeply affected by them, but I didn't look up to see her reaction since I was too focused on her buttcheeks.
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"As for the reason I pulled your pants down, it's because of this." I pointed at two purple lines on the sides of each buttcheek that obviously didn't belong there, and looked like they were formed after something sharp applied pressure there for a while, and left a deep mark on her skin.
"You've been sitting on that tiny chair that doesn't fit for so long, that the edges of the seat are starting to leave marks on your butt." I traced the line on her butt with my finger, which made her bite her lips like it hurt when I did so.
"Since you're reacting to when I touch those lines, then you're very close to having these lines on your butt permanently and scarring your skin." I said, which frightened my mother.
"Is that true, Kafi?! Is it really going to scar?!" My mother looked back and asked frantically, as no woman would like to have any scars on their body, even if it was in a place where no one could really see.
"I said it would've, not that it will." I admired how both the lines were exactly parallel to each other and looked like a tattoo. "As long as you stop using these narrow chairs with no cushions on them, then you should be fine, mom."
"That's a relief." She sighed, and then seemed to have thought of something and said "But shouldn't I also start doing those glute exercises to make my ass more compact, so that I won't face such a problem in the future?"
"No!" I shouted with all my heart. "Anything but that!"
"Ahh~" My mom let out a seductive moan, when she suddenly felt her ass get groped by my hands out of agitation, when I heard she wanted to reduce her ass's bountiful weight.
"Please don't, mom! As your son, I beg of you to not ruin something that's already beyond perfect and is reaching a new realm of transcendence!" I acted as if she were trying to destroy something that would bring humanity to a new age.
"Okay, okay, I won't~ So, please stop groping my butt so roughly, Kafi! I'm sensitive there." My mother exclaimed, and shook her butt like she was trying to shake my hands off her, but it only made her jiggle her cheeks while my hands were still grappled on to her meat.
"And why do you even care about your mother's butt so much, Kafi? What's it for you if my behind grows or shrinks?" My mother looked back and glared at me, but it didn't look like she was seriously asking and was playfully berating me.
"Of course I mind! If your ass gets smaller all of a sudden, where else am I going to find such amazing stress balls that instantly relieve my pressure, the moment I squeeze them!" I exclaimed, like her ass was vital to my existence.
"Stress balls? You're treating your mother's butt like they're stress balls, Kafi?" My mother said with an absurd look on her face.
"How can I not, when I can feel all my built-up stress leaving my body the moment I give them a squeeze?" I gave them a pinch, which made my mother shudder. "It's like they have some kind of magic power that just soothes my mind, whenever I touch them."
"Ahh~...No, K-Kafi! Find something else to use as your stress ball! Hnnn~...Y-You're mother's butt is too delicate for you to be playing with, whenever you get bored!" She exclaimed as she tried to hold back her moans, as my thumbs slid into her underwear and fully groped her cheeks until they warped their round shape in my hands.
"There's no way I can let you play with my butt, as even now I feel like-" She was going to say something, but suddenly covered her mouth and stopped, as if what she was going to say was something that she just could not say to her son.
"Feel like what?" I asked like I was genuinely curious and had no clue of what she was going to say, even though I already saw that the bottom of her panties were darker than the rest, which clearly gave away what emotion she was feeling at the moment.
"N-Nothing, Kafi...It's really nothing." She said weakly as her cheeks flushed red, almost like she was ashamed of what she was about to say and couldn't believe she was going to say such an obscene sentence to her own son.
"Alright, if it's really nothing, then quickly take your seat, mom, so we can have dinner." I gave my mother a way out of her embarrassing situation. "Of course not on the seat, and on my lap unless you want those lines to become permanent."
I then quickly grabbed my mother's blue leggings, which were hanging near her knees, and pulled them up for her. I had to actually pull them wide when I reached her waist area, as there was no way they were going to slide right on, when her butt was acting like a massive mountain that was blocking the way.
After pulling her pants all the way up until they regrettably covered her bare ass, I snapped on the elastic waist band and pulled her maroon sweater down to cover the top of her ass like before.
My mother seemed impressed that I put on her pants so smoothly, when she herself normally struggled to put them on, with the massive obstruction in her way. While she was amazed with my swift actions and looked to be debating if she should call me whenever she wanted to wear some skinny jeans that she normally couldn't fit in, I put my hand around her waist and pulled her towards me, and placed the other hand under her butt to support her weight, which allowed me to gently place her horizontally on my lap, where both of our legs were criss-crossed and facing alternate directions.
She also obediently sat on my lap without struggling, and looked to be wondering how she got on my lap when she was just standing there half-naked a second ago.
Her butt also felt incredibly soft and pulpy on my lap, and it felt like there was a rather heavy, heated blanket made of clouds on my lap.
"I guess even my lap isn't enough to handle how fat your butt is." I looked at my mother, and pointed at the outer area of her buttocks, which wasn't on my lap since there was no space, and was hanging out. She looked at the shameful sight of her meat pouring out of my lap since there wasn't enough space to accommodate all of her mushy behind, and couldn't help but look away and blush.
She also wanted me to stop looking at that sight that she wasn't so fond of her son seeing, so she warned me, saying
"Kafi, you better stop staring at my butt when I'm sitting down, or else I'll start exercising and make sure that there's nothing to look at."
Even though the way she puffed out her chest and looked at me in a solemn manner to warn me, looked comedical in my eyes, her threat itself was extremely scary, so I immediately nodded my head to show that I wouldn't do it again.
My mother also found it funny how I was acting so confident and mighty this whole time, but tamed down like a little puppy the moment she threatened me with her butt, and patted my head like I was an obedient little boy with a delightful smile on her face.
And seeing me blush after getting patted on the head, when I didn't dart an eye when I groped her butt seemed to amuse her even more, and made her want to tease me to see my innocent reactions she seemed to enjoy, that wasn't an act and was me genuinely being embarrassed because of her motherly actions.
So to do that, she wrapped her hands around my neck, looked at me lovingly as she hung back while using my neck as a support, and said something that I just did not expect her to say in a million years.
"Sooo...What is daddy going to feed his adorable, little daughter today?"
...D-Daddy?
...Did my own mother just call me daddy, while she referred to herself as m-my daughter??
What in the world made her say that all of a sudden?!
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I just wrote some kinky chapters in reference to how I ended this chapter, and it honestly just felt illegal to write. I don't know how some writers can write incest without any shame, since I couldn't stop laughing at what I was writing the whole time.
And don't expect Kafka and his mother to be banging any time soon as I want to build up the suspense. But other then actually doing it, plenty of stuff will happen very soon that will be much more better then the usual bang and move on, you see in other novels.
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