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After Class - by NYSquashee (USBBW (Multiple) Abduction, extreme squashing)

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NYSquashee

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USBBW (Multiple) Abduction, extreme squashing - A USBBW teacher and her friend abduct a 19 year old FA teen for tittillation via squashing.

After Class
by NYSquashee

Susan enjoyed her job a great deal. Teaching Health class at a nearby Community College was not only easy as far as traveling time, but easy on the off hours. She hardly gave out homework, and when she did she spent the evening sitting at her desk at home, eating pound cake by the box, and giving 90 of all the papers graded a check mark.

She couldn't be bothered to read them all, she was too involved into her eating and prime-time TV shows. And boy did she do the former. At 568lbs on a 5'9 frame, eating was the great majority of Susan's waking time. Another plus of her day job was the fact that it allowed her to sit on her ever-expanding ass and eat all day long. She had even gotten to the point of handing out her daily assignments to the student with the best handwriting in each class, so that they could do all the writing on the chalkboard. She had a good thing going.

So the days kind of ran together, work, food, home, food, wake up, food, repeat. That was until she got a new student into her 3:20pm class in the middle of the second semester. His name was Greg Cummings and he was new to the state. His family had just moved in from Florida, thus throwing his school year for a loop.

Susan liked the boy right off. It wasn't just his handsome face, and thin toned body that did it, but the feeling that Greg was staring at her constantly. And with lust. Susan was always good at picking out a FA, and she didn't doubt her talent here.

For a while things changed for a bit. Susan would get up to do her own board writing more and more, teasing the new boy with her massive hips, swaying as she wrote each word. She often misspelled words on the black board, as she was too busy thinking about how Greg's eyes must be burning through her backside. And what a backside it was. No matter what she wore out-though it was usually jeans or stretch pants, her ass stuck out so far most people did a double-take when she walked by. They could see she was a very fat girl, but even then, MAN!

Though her backside wasn't all that caught young Greg's attention. Susan also had a belly to be worshiped. Massive and wide, it hung to her very thick and wide thighs. Susan would walk from the front to the back of the class, very pleased with herself as her body jiggled and shook with each step. Today she did this, as usually on the very aisle which Greg was seated, though this time she cut it very close to Greg, gently brushing her belly and thighs against his shoulder as she made her way by. It was electric for young Greg, and he let out a short audible gasp that Susan heard very well. She could ALWAYS pick out a new FA.

Later that week, Susan was wearing one of her favorite outfits. It was a flowered top, which the cut ended just at the beginning of her black jeans. She had gained a few since she bought the outfit long ago, so, with most movements, her mid-belly poked through the two. The stretch pants also did their job, by making a lovely sound has her thighs rubbed against each other when she walked.

It was minutes away from the bell that would end her last class of the day, the 3:30pm class, and was sitting at her desk, watching the students copy the homework assignment from the board. Soon enough the bell rung and the students began to gather their things and make their way to the door. Susan lifted her massive bulk from her extra-wide office chair, and tapped Greg as he walked by. Greg's eyes widened and he told himself mentally not to get the usual hard-on when so close to this fat teacher.

"Greg, could i have a short word with you, before you go?" Sarah asked.

"Sure, Miss Steward. What's up?"

By now they were the last two left in the class, a fact which Sarah proved to herself with a quick scan of the eyes. Assured they were the last of the last, she leaned a bit further down to Greg (as was needed to get closer, as Greg was very short for a nineteen year old at only 5'5 and 120lbs).

"Greg, how do you like my class?" Sarah asked.

"Oh...it's fine. I like it fine. Is this about yesterdays homework cause..." Greg was cut off by Sarah who began shaking her head.

"No Greg, it's about how you've been staring at me in class," she said.

Greg felt his jaw drop, he couldn't believe he had been that obvious with his lusting for the mammoth teacher.

"But I..." again Greg was interrupted by Sarah.

"I know you like big women, Greg. And I've very big. Do you know how big?"

Greg was too stunned to answer. Did she just ask what he thought he heard her ask?

Sarah must have caught his surprise cause she then followed up with, "I'm 568lbs, Greg. FIVE HUNDRED AND SIXTY EIGHT POUNDS. Can you understand how big and heavy that is, Greg?"

Greg answered very meekly, "Yes...yes I can."

"We'll see about that. Why don't you take a seat in my chair, Greg. I want to show you something."

Greg knew what the elephantine woman had in mind, but he didn't' think twice about it. He dropped his backpack and moved without a word to her chair. So many times he had looked to his left when at the blackboard, and saw her mighty bulk overflow the wide chair; yet when he sat in it, he could still see a good foot of chair on each side of him.

As soon as he looked back up, he saw one of his dreams-soon to be a nightmare-some true. His huge teacher was now facing the other direction, lowering her bulk onto the chair and his small lap. He had all of half a second to register this, as once she got halfway bent down, Sarah let the rest of her fat body fall back onto the chair. Sarah felt the hair on the back of her head actually move and sway from all the breath being forced from small Greg's body.

Greg let out a loud grown and moan at the same time, which caught Sarah right in her ear. She was herself surprised at how new and wonderful this feeling felt. It had been spur of the moment asking Greg to stay later, she had no idea that by this time today she'd be sitting on the cute boy, flattening his tiny body under her fat in her favorite chair.

"THIS is how big and heavy that is, Greg," Sarah said. The only response was the low moans under her...

His breaths became very labored, and Susan could feel his heartbeat through his chest-how it struggled under her weight. Susan just continued to lean back onto him. Greg let out small breathless grunts as he tried to cope with this huge woman's onslaught.

"You're pretty comfy, Greg, you know that? I should keep you after class all the time, I could use the cushion as I grade all my homework."

To this Greg just groaned some more. Greg's arms were laid out on the arms of the chair, with Susan's fat arms on top of them. She was very pleased when she looked down and realized that if she pulled his arms and tried to connect them around her bulging belly, they would barely make it halfway. Even her upper belly fat on her sides overflowed the armrests, which only added to the encompassing squashing Greg was getting. Still Susan sat, thoroughly enjoying how easy it was to render this young man into nothing but a piece of furniture for her.

"pppPlease get off. You...you're too heavy." It took a lot out of Greg to form the desperate plea for mercy.

"Heavy? I'm too heavy? Well why didn't you say so, Greg. Let me get off before I hurt you," Susan said in a mock tone.

Then she lifted her huge body off of the small crushed form under her, though just as Greg was able to fill his lungs with fresh air, Susan came crashing right back down on him. Immediately all of the air left in Greg's body was forced out of his mouth, with enough force to make Susan's hair breeze forward. Pain surged up through Greg's body staring at his thighs with took the brunt of the squashing power of Susan's drop. Susan didn't lean back this time though, she didn't want to totally finish off the boy yet. So once again she propelled herself to her feet, this time not falling back onto the helpless "seat'.

"Still with me, Greg?" Susan asked.

Greg merely said, "Yyes," in a very low tone.

"Good cause we've got some more fun to have..."

Using her hands on her knees, Susan leaned forward and pushed down, lifting her elephantine bulk off her student. She took the few seconds to adjust her black jeans, which had rode up and she dropped on the to boy just moments ago. This finished she turned around to look straight into the face of a very scared young man. Scared and physically exhausted. Trying to sustain a fight against the heavy load of his fat teacher has pushed Greg to limits he didn't know he had. And now here he was staring up at this huge woman, wide enough to dominate the majority of his vision. She was looking down on his compressed form in the chair and smirking away.

"Come on, Greg, get up. It's getting late and they are going to close the school soon. Plus I think our ride is going to be arriving soon."

This perplexed Greg a great deal. He had no idea what this obese woman was talking about, but even still he tried to use a method he wasn't even aware his Teacher had used just moments ago. He clutched tightly to the armrests and used the upper body strength he had left to help life himself out from the crumpled position he was in and out of the chair.

Just like that he was standing right in front of his tormentor. This massive woman who's belly was now lightly brushing at his upper chest. Still she smirked, lightly swaying back and forth, knowing full well that deep down, young Greg was loving his treatment.

"Come with me, Greggory," the massive teacher said in her stern voice. She walked towards the closet of the room located to the left of the door to the room, and pulled out her coat and bag. Greg who was close at her side had both of these thrust towards him, "Hold these," his teacher said. Greg obeyed.

In moments they were out of the classroom and walking down the hall to the nearest stairwell. Greg was following a step or two behind so that he could keep his glare fixated on the massive behind of his teacher. He was staring so intently at her massive ass cheeks and thighs that he didn't realize that they'd made it all the way outside into the parking lot till he felt the cool breeze of the day against his back.

Breaking his daze, he asks, "Where are we going?"

"I told you already, Greg. Our ride is gonna be here. My friend Tami will drive us back to my place. And considering how long and hard you've been staring at my ass, I'm thinking you'll like her."

And just like clockwork, Tami pulled into the parking lot in her white truck. She pulled right in front of the teacher and the student.

"Hey, girl!" Tami exclaimed. "Who's the little guy?" She asked.

"This," Susan said, placing her hand on Greg's shoulder, "is Greg. One of my students. And he's been helping me out with my hard chair today."

Tami smiled knowingly. Susan had told Tami how she had been fantasizing about getting the skinny cute boy under her ass, and now it seemed he finally had.

"Get on out, Tami. Let Greg here get into place," Susan said.

Greg had a puzzled look on his face after hearing this, which Susan noticed. She clarified things for him. "You're about to get crushed by two very fat women, Greg. It's not that long of a drive, so maybe you'll actually survive it. One way or the other though, I know we'll enjoy the ride."

Greg was shocked at the words from his teacher, but the shock quickly grew three times as he got a full clear look at Tami as she made her way around from the driver's side of the truck. Standing now next to Susan it was astonishing how huge these women were. Tami didn't have the gargantuan backside of Susan, even though her ass was by far one of the largest he'd ever seen, but Tami did have a one up on Susan. Her belly. Tami's belly was beyond huge. It stuck out far from underneath her blue blouse. It was raised over the waistband from her blue jeans, and it hung down to nearly her knees. And on top of this gloriously fat belly were two equally huge breasts.

"The little guy looks a bit taken aback," Tami said.

"Hehe, he does, doesn't he," Susan replied. "Maybe it's cause I just informed him that he's going to be nothing but seat for our fat asses for the drive to my place."

Tami smiled large now, and started to rub her belly slowly. "Yummy," was all she said.

All it took was a look from Susan, and a second later, Greg was climbing up into the truck and across the bench seating. He was starting to sweat with the notion of the two very large fat women outside the truck waiting to lower their titanic weight onto his much smaller body. He could hear the tones of them women outside, however they were talking too low from him to really make out the details of their conversation. No doubt planning their hours on top of me, Greg thought to himself.

He was on his back, staring up at the ceiling of the truck's cab when the door opened. Suddenly he was staring upside-down at Tami's round and beautiful face. She looking at him and said, "See you later, little guy."

With that grabbed the steering wheel with her right arm and lifted her bulk into the truck. For the briefest of moments Greg had this incredibly round and wide ass right over his body, covering him in shadow. But then it came crashing down as Tami dropped herself onto the boy underneath her. She giggled at the grunt the now flatten form underneath her let out.

Now Susan was climbing in the truck, and with less caring and ease than Tami, she simply plopped her fat body right onto Greg's body. Greg was now covered in just over 1000lbs of fat women. He's form was completely flattened and pancaked beyond anything his mind could comprehend. All around and on top of him, fat flesh encased his struggles and cries for help.

"Check this out, isn't amazing isn't is?" Tami asked, pointing to her right thigh which was touching Susan's. "We're so fat we take up the whole bench!"

Susan ground in her ass on Greg's poor waist and legs. "Yes it is amazing."

Tami started the car and they began their bumpy drive to Susan's house...

After rounding the corner out of the school's parking lot, both of the beautiful SSBBWs crushing poor Greg into a pulp decided it was time for a little before dinner snack. Which meant one thing: McDonalds!

Pulling into the lot of the McDonald's, Tami said, "I had no idea squashing could be so much fun and tiring! And I don't have much at my place to eat, so we better load up here, girl."

Susan answered, "Oh don't worry, honey, this is on me tonight. Go wild."

Tami beamed wild as they pulled close to the ordering wall.

"Hello, welcome to McDonald's, can I help you?" The red and yellow wall spoke.

"Yes," Tami answered; lowering her hand down on the massive girth of her belly and rubbing it slightly as she contemplated her next feast. She was taking too long, the excitement of pigging out on her friends dime gave her so many options, just couldn't narrow anything down for herself. Just then Susan spoke up and did the deciding for her.

"We'll take two of each of the value meals and four milkshakes. And be sure to throw in a dozen of those warm chocolate chip cookies," she said. "We'll try to save one milkshake each and the cookies for later," she whispered to her sexy friend behind the wheel. Tami deepened her smile and couldn't help from running her free hand all across her belly as she drove up to the pick-up window.

"Oops," Susan exclaimed, "We forgot to ask lil' Greg if he wanted anything. You didn't want anything, did you, Greggory?"

Susan asked with a wide mocking grin and adding a few bounces on his must crushed frame. Both girls got a good chuckle out of that, meanwhile Greg's mind was racing. His body had been so compressed he was hardly getting much air into his lungs, and despite being completely buried in both of these women's mounds of fat he could still make out their order.

"It's no wonder they're so huge," he thought. But it was what he heard next that got him shaking as much as he could under the pressure of over a thousand pounds of female flesh...

"And the best part of this, darlin'..." Tami said to Susan as she was digging in her purse to paid for the large order, "...we got a nice little comfy cushion to sit on while we stuff ourselves full."

The fifteen minute drive from McDonald's to Tami's house was almost too much for Greg to take. The girls had decided to hold off and wait till they got there to eat, and the smell of the bags and bags of food they had ordered was getting them antsy. And getting antsy meant a lot of bouncing and grinding into his body as they drove on. his air was constantly being steamrolled out of him, and he could feel his ribcage actually growing closer and closer to his back. And of course Tami made sure to hit every bump in the road along the way, she so loved the sound Greg made as both her and Susan came crashing down on him after getting a little air for hitting a big speed bump. it was a totally encompassing feeling, the smothering and squashing Greg was enduring. Every muscle and bone of his body was being pushed to it's edge, and he was falling close to unconsciousness a few times, yet he still had a very strong hard-on which Tami was also taking delight in.

Finally the ride ended though, as Tami pulled into her driveway. Turning off the ignition and looking to her friend seated on her right she sighed and said, "You know, I almost don't want to get out. This has been SO (adding a grind into Greg, under her) much fun!"

"Don't worry, girl." Susan said. "We've got plenty of more fun coming. But let’s get the food and poor flat Greg inside first."

And with that, both of the huge ladies opened their doors and begun the process of lifting their titanic bulk off of Greg. Tami had a slight problem getting all the way up and out as her bulging belly pressed into her steering wheel and she almost got stuck behind the wheel-which wouldn't be the first time. After a long weekend at Susan's house where they surrounded themselves with bad movies from the 80's and tons of junk food, she often got a little stuck behind the wheel of her truck after getting in it for the first time. Nevertheless, Tami managed to get herself out of the truck, as did Susan, and soon they were looking down at Greg.

His face and arms had turned red from the pressure of being squashed for so long, and his chest was enlarging and emptying fast-getting greedy for all of the air he was now able to finally breathe. he was staring upside-down at Tami who was standing at the open truck door looking down at him with a wide evil grin.

"So how's it feel to be able to breathe again, little guy?" She asked him mockingly.

"I bet he's missing that big butt of your's on his face already," Susan replied. "You get the food, I'll carry Greg inside for him to get a little rest on the couch."

And much like that of a rag doll, Greg had been pushed so far during the ride to Tami's house, that he couldn't even left his arms to fight off Susan as she bend down and pulled him out of the car. Not that he would have...

As she carried his body inside the house, Susan made sure to give Greg a little treat by holding his face into her bulging breasts, smothering him once again with her perfect body. She talked to him as they made their way inside.

"You were able to handle a lot of crushing there, Greggory, I'm proud of you. Of course that was just the start. The three of us are going to have a lot of fun, and I'm just curious to see if you'll make it to Monday," she said with a giggle.

Over to the couch now, she laid Greg down, and once again he was able to breathe after the breast smothering he was forced into taking. He was looking up to his teacher, and she down at him. Despite the last couple of hours he still couldn't believe her massive size. The sheer girth of her, and the beauty and power it held. Even with her little tease about the very long weekend ahead of him, his mind was racing with the possibilities of how he would be flattened and used for their enjoyment...
 

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