"R-Really, daddy? Do you actually like how your daughter's body as grown up over the years?" She said as she held onto his chest with a flushed face, since her legs were starting to feel weak from all abuse her ass was getting.
"Of course Abi~ Which father out there wouldn't want his daughter to have a chubby ass like yours, which he could play with whenever he wants to?" He asked a question that was wrong in so many ways while clawing at the flesh she had on her bottom, and looked like he wanted to tear it all out and feast on it.
"But if I want to find out if it's comparable to your mother's, I'd have to do a personal check to see if the sensation is the same is the same in my hand." He said with a grin on his face, and then pulled up her maroon sweater and slid both his hands into her pants.
She jolted on his chest when she could feel his cold hands move across her bare ass which was currently steaming hot, like a pair of dumplings from all the fierce groping. But she didn't do anything to stop her son's hands from roaming around her coffee coloured butt, and simply closed her eyes and hid her face in his chest and let him do whatever he wanted.
"You truly are your mother's child Abi...You both have the exact same ass, that warps it's shape from even the slightest touch because of how soft it is." He grabbed each individual cheek with his hands that were soft and moist to touch and molded them into the shapes he desired. "Even the way your ass clenches up when I try to spread your buttcheeks, is just like what happens when I play with your mother's backdoor entrance."
She blushed when she heard her body's secrets being revealed by her son, and tried to loosen her ass to prove her son wrong. But she ultimately couldn't do so, as whenever her son dug deeper into the trench with his fingers, her ass would tighten up on it's own and try to lock his fingers in between her cheeks, like it felt to too shy to show itself.
"But I still don't understand how your ass got so big when you're still so young?" He wondered how his daughter was so far developed; while at the same time was making her ass much bigger from the way he was groping her bare skin. "As far as I remember, even your mother didn't pack as much weight as you when she was younger and was actually a late bloomer, from what she mentioned...While you on the other hand have enough meat to satisfy a starving family."
"No! Abi's meat is only for daddy!" She suddenly looked up at her son and rebuted in a child-like manner, while still having a mature and alluring voice. "Abi won't allow anyone else to eat her, no matter how much extra fat she's got other then daddy!"
"Of course, sweetheart!" He gave her a hug to assure her, which made her feel sweet on the inside. "Abi's sweet flesh is all for daddy...And if anyone else dares to lay his hands on you, I'll make sure to chop off his fingers and shove it down his throat."
Even though she knew her son only said it as a figure of speech since they were currently role playing, she couldn't help but feel safe and comforted when she saw how protective her son was over her. If her son had said such a thing in the past she would've thought that he said it in a sarcastic manner, as she believed that there was a higher chance of her son running away, then him trying to find a way to save her if anything goes wrong.
But now, for some reason, she believed that her son would protect her with his life on the line if she was ever in danger, which made her thank the Gods for giving her such a caring son.
But the words he spoke also sent a chill down her spine, as even though he mentioned what he would what he said in a jovial manner. She couldn't help but think that he'd not only cut up their fingers like he said, he'd also chop their body into pieces like they were carcass in a butcher shop and feed them to the pigs. She didn't know why she felt that way, as her son had never even gotten into a fight in school before. But she just knew that the consequences for provoking her son would be severe and would be the last thing anyone could wish on themselves.
"But I still don't understand how you got so fat down there, Abi. Did you just hit puberty early or are half of the genes you inherited from your mother, composed of the same hereditary DNA that makes every girl in your mother's side of the family to have a thick behind?" He tried to find the mystery of her voluptuous behind; to which she already knew the answer, which was actually the reason he told that was her family had some amazing genes that made everyone in her family, including her sister and mother have a rather large posterior.
Her mother had already told her in the past when she complained about her fat ass, that always made all the pants she wore to be tight, that there would a day where she would be elated that she was stacked back there and she didn't understand what her mother was saying back then.
But now that she knew her son appreciated and adored her back dump, which she used to loath in the past, she immediately understood what her mother was taking about, as having the person she loved appreciate a certain part of her gave her a gratified feeling and made her value herself more.
"Well, who cares anyway." He slipped his hands into her panties and started touching her warm skin that had been covered this whole time. "I've not only got a absolutely adorable little daughter. I also have one with a thick ass, just like her mother does...Why do I need to question something so good and rather not just enjoy it?"
He smiled while looking down at her flustered figure and looked like he was on cloud nine.
"But as much as I say that you resemble your mother, I really do wonder how much both of your asses are the same?" He said while squeezing her buttcheeks that changed shape in his hands, like he was trying to compare it to what he was playing with last night, with his wife.
"Can't you figure it out after touching them, like you said?" She asked as she felt her underwear slip down her butt even further, as she felt his hands roam around her ass.
"That's what I thought at first, but both your butts feel the exact same in my hand that it's really hard to figure it out...I could probably find out the difference if I clapped your cheeks from behind, since your mother's butt make a very distinct sound when I thrust into her from the back, that I could tell from a mile away. But I guess using the backdoor would be too much for you, so I can't use that way to find out how close you resemble your mother..."
From behind? Did her son suggest that her son do her from behind?
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Note: After hearing your guys comments about how each scene is going on for too long, I've decided to change my writing style now and will now try my best to quicken each scene and make it a bit more fast paced. It may not be apparent at first since I'm not used to it, but I hope it will show in later chapters and satisfy your wishes for a quicker story. But at the same time I want to take my time with certain scenes, so don't expect it to go too fast and more so at a gradual pace.
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Not only was she shocked at the sudden mention of the activity she had only heard about a few times, she was also suprised her son knew about such a thing and suggested doing it with his mother. She was already fearing that her son would ask her to do the final step and was thinking of ways to divert his attention from that, but to think that her son would go even beyond that and suggest something so vulgar and embarrassing.
She thought her son was quite innocent from the way he didn't even know how to hug her properly, but it seems like he knew so much more then she did and had more experience in this field, which made her wonder how he knew all of this when he was so docile before and why he acted like he didn't know how to hug her before.
Before she could come to a conclusion to her thoughts, her son seemed to have found a way to find if his daughter's ass was the same as his wife's.
"But other then the distinct sound your mother's cheeks let out when they collide onto one another, your mother has another unique aspect that sets her apart from any other women I've been with." He mentioned the other partners he's been with, which made her wonder if he was saying that because of his role or if he had a secret girlfriend or two that she didn't know about.
"The thing is your mother has quite the pudgy bottom like yours, that always makes it really hard for me to find her back entrance when we want to do it behind since there's way too much fat that gets in the way, which I have to push out to find her secret passage way." He talked about his wife's asshole like it was a secret cave that was hard to get to which made her eyes ripple, imagining where he was going with this. "In fact it was so hard to do it from behind for the first couple of times, that I was exhausted from trying to spread your mother's buttcheeks before I even started."
"What?! There's no way my ass is that fat!" She exclaimed, when her described her ass as if it were made of blubber. "I'd rather have daddy not compare me to mommy, if that's the way you see my behind!"
"That's exactly what I want to find out if it's true." He said with a devious grin on his face, while his hands started to sneak in between her flesh. "If I can find your secret place without much effort, then you still have some days before you can reach your mother's level. But if I do take some time to dig it out, then let's just agree that you rememble your mother more then me."
She wanted to refute his statement and deny access into her area that usually doesn't see the light of day. But her son didn't even ask for permission from her, as if he already had rights to every inch of her body since she was his daughter and he started to go on a quest between his daughter's buttcheeks to find the never before seen treasure.
"No Daddy! You can't put your hands in there!" She exclaimed when she felt her son clutch the insides of her cheeks and push it out of the way, like he was trying to dig through soil with his bare hands.
"Calm down, Abi. Daddy's just going to do a little baggage search." He had to use his fingers to claw into her skin, as every time he would go deeper his hand would slip because of how smooth her skin was and her cheeks would close in on itself. "If you move too much, it's only going to make it more harder for me and increase the amount of time my hands stay in your butt...I personally wouldn't mind your bum warming my hands for a while, but I can't really say the same for you, so I think it's better if you stay still and let daddy do his job."
"Fine! But make it quick or else I'll scream out and wake mommy up!" She threatened him with her imaginary mother, so that she didn't have to go through this humiliating treatment with her son. But this threat had no effect on him, as he said
"That's perfect...I'll slip one hand into your mother's pants and slip the other one into your, and I'll be able to do a side by side comparison that would give me the optimal result."
She couldn't compete with her son in terms of shameless and could only accept his roaming fingers, that were trying to pry through her abundant flesh.
Squelch~ Squelch~
He used both his hands to cup each cheek and pulled them apart, which made her feel a cool sensation in the area where she was exposed, as that place was never really opened up and was always blanketed by layers of meat. But as much as he tried to hold the weight of the mounds of fat and go into deeper, her cheeks would always clamp down and try to deny him entry. This only made it even more tough for him to explore the wonderland and actually made him put in some actual effort to pry open the walls of meat.
She thought that he was quite strong with the way he casually lifted her up, but seeing how he was was struggling to make his way through to her entrance made her feel proud of her self, even though she was still embarrassed at the same time. But no matter how tough and secure her bum was, they weren't as strong as her son's sturdy fingers, as she could slowly feel her son's fingers claw through her butt which felt like spiders creeping into her deepest place.
Slowly but surely he was reaching his destination, by spreading out his fingers to let his other hand go through and then used that hand to hold up the walls that were collapsing on itself to let the other hand through. No matter how much she tried to clench her buttcheeks, he held his own against the layers of fat that were trying to stop his pursuit to learn the truth and she herself was literally gasping for her from having to exert her glute muscles.
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