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Fat Teen Smother Queen 

     by CactusJuggler, February 1997 

      Jump down to Part Two (added 5/24/03) 

      I was with my best friend Jane at her house when it happened. We were laying out by her family's pool in our bikinis, working on our tans. Jane's family was a lot more well off than mine, and the pool was something that I always envied. One thing that Jane had that I didn't envy was her younger sister. I myself was an only child, and after meeting Jane's sister Susan I thanked my lucky stars that I had no siblings to deal with. 

      Susan was sixteen, two years younger than Jane and I. Jane has a pretty charming personality, whereas Susan is a real bitch. They weren't just opposite personality types either. Physically they were completely different too. Jane has a slim waist and shapely curves, and Susan is fat. Susan has huge breasts, and not too fat an upper body, but below her hips she spreads out like an upside-down light bulb. Her ass is disproportionate to the rest of her body, I mean it's huge. I don't think Susan and Jane ever agreed about anything in their whole lives. As long as I've known Jane, she and Sue have been on the warpath. 

      The day it happened was no different. As Jane and I lay sunning ourselves by the pool, Sue and her two fat friends Carole and Mandy s showed up. As Susan and her friends approached the pool, Jane made a retching noise and turned to me. 

      "Vicky, look at her! That's *so* disgusting." Jane said to me. 

      And looking at her approaching younger sister, I knew what she was talking about. Susan had on a t-shirt and some sort of black spandex cycling-shorts, the skin-tight kind. And I mean *tight*. 

      "My god, Sue. Don't come any closer. We could be injured if a seam burst on your shorts and you had a blow-out." Jane said meanly to her sister. 

      "What did you say?" 

      Susan's friends stood beside her as she stood angrily glaring at her older sister. 

      "You heard me, you fat cow." 

      I couldn't believe what happened next. Susan reached down and with a great heave flipped over Jane's lounge chair, throwing her to the ground. 

      "I'm tired of you fucking with me!" Sue shouted as she jumped on Jane. 

      I stood up, and Sue's friends Mandy and Carole were suddenly at my side, holding my arms! 

      "This is their fight. You just stay out of it." Mandy told me as she and Carole kept hold of my arms while I struggled against them. 

      As I fought to pull away from the two fat girls, I quickly realized that they were just too strong for me, so I turned back to where Sue and Jane were rolling around. Jane was on top of Sue and there hands were locked together. But Sue had her legs wrapped around her sister's midsection and it looked like she was squeezing pretty hard. Jane appeared to be in quite a bit of pain as Sue grunted with the effort she was putting into crushing her older sister between her fat thighs. 

      "Let go of me, bitch!" Jane shouted at Sue, as Sue continued to hold her sister trapped above her. 

      Both sisters were moaning and grunting with their efforts as I was held there by Sue's fat friends. Jane thrashed around, but Sue kept hold of her hands and just continued to squeeze her leg-scissors around Jane's middle. Gradually, Jane fought less and less as her younger sister's scissor wore her down. Sue kept up her crushing grip until it looked like Jane was just limp between her thighs, her head hanging down to her sister's big chest. 

      "What's wrong, bitch? Little sister getting the better of you?" Sue asked her mockingly as she let go of Jane's wrists and moved her hands to the hold Jane's head. 

      "How do you like this? Having a little trouble catching your breath?" Sue asked her sister as she pulled Jane's face down into her chest. 

      "Mmmmmhhmmm. Hmhhhhhmmmmmmhmmmm." Jane's cries were muffled in her sister's bosom. 

      Finally releasing her scissors from around Jane's middle, Sue let her down. Easily rolling them both over, Sue now lay on top of her sister, with her huge tits still mashed in her sister's face. Sitting up so that she straddled Jane's stomach, Sue lifted the smothering weight of her breasts off of Jane's face. Sue looked down at her sister for a moment, as they both breathed heavily. 

      "Apologize to me." Sue told her sister. 

      "Fuck you! Get off of me, you fat cow!" Jane shouted at her. 

      Jane brought her hands up towards Sue, but her sister quickly grabbed her wrists. With weight and leverage on her side, Sue easily pushed Jane's hands down to the ground. Sue scooted forward until her huge ass was atop Jane's breasts, flattening them to her chest. Now Jane was totally pinned, and in a humiliating way as her sister sat atop her. 

      "Apologize, or else!" Sue told her. 

      "Fuck you! What are you going to do, you fat cow? Squish me under your thousand pounds of lard? Get off of me!" She shouted angrily. 

      "Shut up!" Sue yelled, and she scooted even farther forward on Jane's shoulders and neck, trapped her older sister's head between her knees. 

      Now Jane's chin was touching the crotch of her sister's shorts, and I think she began to realize that her sister wasn't playing around. 

      "Please Sue, let me go." Jane asked her. 

      "Apologize." 

      "I'm sorry. I promise. I didn't mean what I said. I'm really sorry." Jane plead to her. 

      Jane sounded really pathetic. I couldn't believe that her sister could get her in such a humiliating position. 

      "What do you think guys? Should I let her go?" Sue asked, looking over to my captors. 

      "No! Don't let her go. After all the time that she's been a bitch to you? Teach her a lesson." Carole urged her. 

      "Yeah, why don't you sit on her face!" Mandy laughed. 

      "I think you do need a lesson." Sue said, looking down at Jane's face trapped between her knees. 

      Sliding forward, Sue sat on her sister's face! Jane's nose was visible, pressed up against her sister's crotch, and we could see her frantic eyes looking up from between Sue's fat thighs. It was the most humiliating and erotic thing I've ever seen. Grabbing Jane's head, Sue jiggled her sister's face against her crotch. giggling. 

      I couldn't take it anymore, I had to do something. I struggled as hard as I could to break free from my captors, but I only managed to get pushed down on my knees as they continued to hold my arms. 

      "Ooooh. I like this." Sue laughed as she pulled her sister's face up into her crotch, and Mandy and Carole joined her. 

      Sue moved even farther up, and Jane's nose and eyes too disappeared under her sister. 

      "I really like this." Sue laughed as she wiggled her crotch and ass on her sister's face. 

      Sue's face was beginning to look flushed, and she had a funny look on her face. I think she was getting off on dominating her sister! She continued to sit boldly astride her sister's face for many seconds, and Jane had completely stopped moving. I mean, she looked dead. 

      "Sue, you're smothering her. Let her breathe." I said, and Carole smacked me on the head. 

      "Shut up. Sue can do whatever she wants. If you don't shut up, she'll sit on your face too!" Carole laughed at me. 

      "That's a good idea!" Sue laughed, looking over at me. 

      Lifting herself up off her sister's face, Sue looked down at Jane's motionless form. 

      "Are you still with us, Jane?" She giggled, as Jane moaned faintly and her head slumped against her sister's meaty thigh. 

      "I think Jane's taking a little nap!" Sue laughed as she climbed off her sister and approached us. 

      "What should we do with you?" Susan asked me as she looked down into my eyes. 

      "Sit on her face too! We'll hold her down for you." Carole said, and they quickly pushed me over backwards onto my back. 

      "You always were a snooty bitch too." Sue remarked as she moved around me and stood over my head facing my feet. 

      I had no idea what she meant to do, but I kept trying to fight my way out of Carole and Mandy's grip. I watched in horror as Sue knelt down over my shoulders, pinning my head upright between her feet. As I felt her heavy weight crush my shoulders down, I found myself looking right up at her huge ass. 

      "Okay, you can let her go." Sue told them, and they released my hands. 

      I struggled to no avail, as her weight held me easily pinned down. 

      "Time for you to take a little nap too." Sue laughed. 

      I watched helplessly, terrified, as the shiny, black spandex-covered expanse of her ass descended onto my face! I was utterly humiliated as I lay helpless under her smothering weight. Her flabby ass-flesh spread out to envelop my face, and I was in total darkness. I was immersed in the aroma of her sweaty ass crack as she sat dominantly atop my face. 

      "Mandy, go in the house and get my camera off my dresser." I barely heard Sue say from above me. 

      I struggled, but it was useless. There was nothing I could do to dislodge this young girl's ass from my face. I was totally helpless. My lungs felt like they were on fire, and I began to see little flashes of light. And then only blackness..... 

      * * * * * * * * * * 

      I awoke to find that the back of my head hurt. For a moment, I was totally disoriented. I heard a sobbing sound off to one side of me, and I looked over and saw Jane laying crying on the deck. As I suddenly remembered what happened, I felt something on my stomach. It was a Polaroid picture. Of Jane's sister Susan. Sitting over my head with her ass lifted up just enough to show my face in the picture. I felt so humiliated that I wished I could just disappear. As I began to cry I noticed that Jane was holding a picture of her own. 

      * * * * * * * * * * 

      Part Two (5/24/2003) 

      * * * * * * * * * * 

      I lay there by the pool for a while, crying. I was in shock. My mind wasn't able to accept what had happened to me. Every time I thought about it, it was like remembering a nightmare I'd just woken up from. Except that the aching in my nose and the back of my head made it clear to me that it had really happened. 

      I looked over towards Jane, but she wouldn't meet my eyes. I didn't want to talk to her either, not after what had just happened. I was too humiliated. I grabbed up my towel and stuff and just rushed home. 

      For a long time, I just lay on my bed and cried with shame and outrage at what had been done to me. 

      I awoke in the middle of the night to the ringing of the phone in my room. Barely awake, I picked it up and mumbled "Hello?" 

      I could hear someone crying on the other end of the line. 

      "Vicky,....it...happened......again." It was Jane and she was really sobbing. 

      "Jane, calm down. What happened again?" I asked, now fully awake. 

      "It was Sue....I woke up...and she..was...here....on top of me........I tried........I tried to fight her......but she was just too strong!........she did it again......she sat on me.......on my face!.................she sat on my face....again......and she was naked under her night shirt......she made me lick her.....I tried to fight her......but I couldn't......she's too strong........I couldn't breathe!.....she said.....she said she would smother me to death.....if I didn't.....if I didn't....lick her..........." I listened stunned as Jane continued to sob. 

      "Jane, it's going to be okay. Calm down." I tried to soothe her. 

      "It's not okay!.......SHE MADE ME LICK HER!......and.....she has pictures....pictures of her doing things....to you and me....pictures of her sitting on our faces!......she has a whole bunch of them........and she said she's going to show them to everyone if we don't........if we don't do what she wants......she says...if you don't come over here...she'll make copies of the pictures ....she said she'd spread them all over..." Jane blurted out. 

      "She wouldn't!" I said, knowing that she in fact she *would*. 

      Shit! I couldn't let anybody see pictures of her doing that to me! 

      "She will! You have to come over. At nine........Vicky........she made me lick her.........it was horrible........she wants you..here at nine............" Jane was sobbing full strength once more. 

      "Jane--CLICK" I started to answer her, but she hung up on me. 

      I lay awake for a long time, thinking about my situation. I had to go over there and try and get those pictures some how. Those pictures couldn't get around, or I'd die. I couldn't take it. 

      * * * * * * * * * * 

      Both of Jane and Susan's parents worked, and they were already gone, when I got to their house. I rang the bell, and Jane answered the door. 

      "Come on. They're in the living room, and they're waiting for us." Jane said flatly, and it looked like she'd been crying again recently. 

      They. I had been hoping it would be just her sister. As I walked with her into the living room, I found all three of them there waiting. 

      "Hi Vicky. Wanna see some cool pictures?" Susan taunted me, holding up two Polaroids. 

      "What do you want, Susan?" I asked her. 

      "There are six pictures, three of me and my sister, and three of me and you. I have one of you and one of my sister, and I gave the rest to Carole and Mandy." She explained. 

      "We've all got one picture of each of you. I've got to tell you Vicky, sitting on your faces by the pool really made me hot. And I finally figured out what little miss high and mighty was good for last night when I made her eat my cunt." Mandy said, and Jane looked like she might cry again at the mention of what Mandy had done to her. 

      "So what do you want?" I asked, my voice strangely hoarse. 

      "Well, we've been talking about it, and I think we've figured it out. If you lick my pussy I'll give back my picture of you, Vicky. And Carole and Mandy have agreed to the same terms. You each get us all off once and the pictures are all yours." Susan explained happily. 

      She was crazy! She thought I was going to go down on her and her cronies. 

      "And you both have to be Susan's slaves for a while first, to get us in the mood." Carole added. 

      "Because they're polaroids there's no negatives, so once you get to licking, you'll be free and clear." Mandy chipped in. 

      "And if you don't, well then I'll just have to make sure everyone everywhere sees this picture of me sitting all over your snooty bitch faces." Susan said, waving her two pictures. 

      I was in shock, my mind reeled. We were damned either way. We either had to go down on these three fat cunts, or be publicly ruined. I know it's disgusting, but I found myself starting to think about doing it. I mean, if it was only this once, I could do it if I had to, right? 

      I looked at Jane, but she wouldn't meet my eyes, what was she thinking? 

      "Why don't you two go in the kitchen, and talk about it. We'll give you five minutes. If you decide to come back here and get the pictures, here's what you have to do. Come back wearing only panties and bras, and you have to do anything I tell you to. *And* you will call me 'Queen Susan' when you are allowed to speak. Do you understand?" She asked, and I nodded dumbly. 

      "Otherwise you guys should start thinking about where you want to move away to, probably at least another state." Mandy added, giggling. 

      Jane and I moved out of the room and down the hall to the kitchen. 

      "What are we going to do?" I asked her. 

      "We don't have any choice. We have to do what she wants." Jane said, flatly. 

      And then she started to take off her shorts! 

      "Jane, I don't know. I don't want to do this." I told her. 

      "And you think *I* do? Just think about every cute guy for twenty miles looking at pictures of my fat sister sitting on your face. We have to get those pictures." She said, pulling off her shirt. 

      Reluctantly I stripped too, and soon we were standing there together in our bras and panties. We walked back into the living room, and the three girls were sitting on the couch that faced the family's big entertainment center. They had pulled the coffee table off to the side of the room to make space. They were all still fully dressed, and already I felt my face becoming red. I was humiliated just by having the three of them stare at me in my underwear. Smiling at seeing us enter, Susan stood up. 

      "Are you ready to serve me, to be my slaves?" She said haughtily, with her hands on her hips. 

      "Yes, queen Susan." I managed, as Jane said the same. 

      She turned around, her fat ass bulging under her tight shorts. 

      "Both of you, get over her and kiss my ass." She ordered loudly. 

      I wasn't going to do it, but Jane immediately obeyed, and something made me follow her. If she could do this then I could too. We both knelt down behind her sister, and pressed our lips to her huge rear. I could hear Carole and Mandy begin roaring with laughter. 

      "You both love my ass, don't you?" She asked. 

      "I love your ass, queen Susan." Jane quickly said, but I hesitated. 

      "Uhh-I love your ass too, queen Susan." I said quietly, and there were more gales of laughter from Carole and Mandy. 

      I was overcome by feelings of embarrassment and humiliation. But, if this was what I had to do to get those pictures and destroy them, I could do it. I mean, it was horribly degrading, but no one would ever know. And once those pictures were destroyed, I could just deny all this ever happened. 

      "You both want me to sit on your worthless faces, don't you?" Susan asked. 

      "Please sit on my worthless face, queen Susan." I said, and I found it was becoming easier. 

      Suddenly she pushed us away from her ass and turned around. Moving so was to my left, and Jane was right behind me. I turned to face her as she stood directly in front of me. Susan looked down imperiously into my face with her hands at her hips. 

      "Tell me that you can't wait to lick my pussy, slave." She ordered me. 

      "I-I can't wait to lick your pussy, queen Susan." I felt the familiar heat of embarrassment flush my face as I did as she wished. 

      "Kiss my crotch." 

      I did what she wanted, I leaned forward and kissed the crotch of her shorts. 

      "Ha ha. Look at your snooty friend now, Jane. See how bad she wants to eat me? Help her worship my body. Push her face into my crotch." I heard Susan telling Jane. 

      As soon as she said it, I heard Jane reply "Yes queen Susan" and suddenly she was pushing my face into her sister's crotch. I tried to resist the force ramming my face against her, but Jane just pushed harder. 

      That's it, rub your little slut friend's face in my crotch. Ohh that feels good." Susan said as Jane helped her smother me in her crotch. 

      It didn't make sense, but I found myself getting angry at Jane for helping her. 

      Tiring of that little game, Susan pushed me away and turned around. 

      "Now Vicky, you get behind Jane and help her worship my ass." She commanded, and I found myself eagerly obeying her as I fought for breath. 

      "Kiss my ass, big sister. Show me how much you love my big ass." She ordered Jane as I got behind her on my knees. 

      As Jane pressed her mouth to her sister's behind, I wasted no time in getting even with her. If she was going to rub my face in her sister's crotch, I was going to get even now. I pushed her face hard against Susan's ass, and it just seemed to swallow Jane's face. 

      "That's it, rub her face in my ass!" Sue laughed. 

      Jane tried to pull away from her sister, but I just pushed the back of her head even harder. 

      "Mhhmmmmmmm. Mhhhmmhmhmmmmm." Jane's cries were muffled in Susan's ample behind. 

      In a bizarre sort of way, I was enjoying getting even with her, pushing her face in her sister's ass. And then Susan stepped away from Jane, and Jane fell forward gasping for air. As she lay there she turned angrily to look back at me. 

      "......You........b-bitch!......" Jane shouted at me, as she fought for breath. 

      Susan took off her shirt, and then her shorts. I tried not to look at her semi-naked flabby white body, as Susan turned to her cronies and smiled. 

      "It's time to pay up, sluts." Susan said, looking back down at us. 

      "What about us, aren't you gonna share?" Carole whined from the couch. 

      "You can have them when I'm done with them." Susan told her. 

      "Get up." She said, motioning for us to stand. 

      We both stood, Jane still eyeing me angrily. 

      "Jane, take off my panties. Vicky, take off my bra." Susan ordered us. 

      Stepping behind her, I unsnapped her big bra, and lifted the straps over her outstretched arms. In front of her, Jane pulled down her sister's panties with a look of distaste on her face. As Jane pulled the panties down around her sister's ankles, Susan reached down and pulled Jane's face up to her crotch. Susan held her older sister's face in her sex with both hands. 

      "You know what to do, cunt. Just like last night. Show everyone here how much you like licking your queen's pussy." Susan laughed, as her sister began to do as she was told. 

      "And you, get around here and suck on my tits." She ordered me. 

      I didn't want to do it, but I didn't really have any choice. Cupping her big tits in my hands I started to lick and suck on her rapidly hardening nipples. While I sucked at her teat, I saw Mandy and Carole touching themselves out of the corner of my eye. I could hear slurping noises coming from below me as Jane noisily worked at Susan's pussy. It wasn't long, with me licking her nipples and Jane's tongue in her pussy, before Susan began to shudder with an obviously powerful orgasm. Crying out, she held her sister's face tight to her crotch. After shaking slightly for a moment, Susan pushed her sister away. Grabbing me by the hair, Susan moved to the couch and sat down between Mandy and Carole. Spreading her legs, she pulled my face down to her crotch. 

      "Softly now slut, I'm sensitive." She told me. 

      As she pulled my face in closer between her spread thighs, I was overcome with the smell of her arousal. Soon she had my mouth pressed right to her wet opening, and then I was doing it. I was licking her. 

      "What about your sister?" Carole asked. 

      "She's all yours." Susan said. 

      Carole was quickly out of her clothes and although I couldn't see much from between Susan's fat thighs, I could soon hear Carole moaning. Again and again I somehow managed to overcome my revulsion and touch her with my tongue. As I began to tongue her clit, Susan's huge thighs closed in around my head. And then I was smothering in her wetness, unable to see or hear anything from inside the vice-like prison of her thighs. Even though I couldn't breath, I knew I had to please her. I just kept licking and licking as my own heartbeat grew to a pounding in my ears. I felt her begin to quiver, and I knew that she was close. Faster and faster I diddled her clit with my tongue. Finally she came, and almost crushed my head between her thighs as she tensed up. And then she released me, and I collapsed at her feet, gasping in great breaths of air as I lay heaving there. 

      "Oooo. Ooooo! Ooooo! OOOOooooooooooOooooo!!!!" I heard Carole screaming as she enjoyed Jane's work. 

      I was vaguely aware of Jane moving stiffly by me like an automaton, but mostly I just tried to catch my breath. 

      "Get up slut, you've still got work to do." Susan said above me as she gave me a kick. 

      I climbed to my knees and saw that Jane's head was now buried in Mandy's crotch. Carole gestured between her legs, and I too soon had my tongue in a fat girl's snatch. Carole just lay back while I licked her, and doing it a second time was easier. It was still humiliating, but I had gotten through it once already. Carole actually tasted better, and soon I built up a steady rhythm. While I worked at Carole's hot cunt, I heard Mandy's moans reaching a crescendo as Jane brought her off. She was done, she had licked them all. A couple of minutes later, Carole came as well, thrashing and bucking against my thrusting tongue. As Carole lay satisfied, I pulled my face up from her crotch and was surprised to see that Jane's face was back between her sister's legs. I watched Susan guiding Jane's head with one hand as I moved between Mandy's legs. Mandy had barely begun to recover from the orgasm she had just experienced, and with my new-found experience I quickly had her on the edge again. While I licked and slurped at her wet folds, I saw Susan pushing Jane down onto her back and straddling her. In a couple of minutes Mandy came again, and again and again! She held my mouth tight to her crotch as she just kept crying out. 

      "Carole, get her down here." I heard Susan ordering, and then Carole was pulling me down onto my back. 

      She laid me down next to where Susan sat atop Jane, and then she sat down on my stomach. Her heavy weight atop me didn't help me much with catching my breath. 

      "Okay Mandy, get up and stop the tape." Susan told Mandy. 

      Tape? What tape!?!? 

      Helpless under Carole's oppressive bulk, I watched as Mandy opened the glass doors to the family's entertainment center. She hit stop on the VCR, and only then did I see the little camcorder hidden in the darkness next to the TV. They had taped us! 

      "Hit rewind, Mandy." Susan said looking down at her sister with a huge smile. 

      "You two idiots didn't think you were actually going to go free, did you? Not only are you not getting the pictures back, but we plugged the camcorder into the VCR and taped everything today. I hope you enjoyed going down on us, because unless you want the whole world to see that video, you're going to get real good at it." Susan gloated, laughing, and Carole and Mandy laughed with her. 

      "Nooo!" I heard a voice wail, and it took me a moment to realize it was mine. 

      "Stop it and hit play." Susan told Mandy. 

      There was a clunk as the tape stopped rewinding, and then there we were in living color, me with my face between Susan's legs, and Jane with hers between Carole's. I didn't have to watch anymore to know that our faces were probably all over it, that everything Susan had made us do was on that tape. Uselessly, I began to struggle under Carole. 

      "You cunt! I'll kill you!" I yelled over at Susan as I struggled. 

      "I think it's time for their nap, Carole." Susan said smugly to Carole. 

      Carole looked down at me, and as she slid forward onto my face said, "Yeah, ha ha ha. Lights out, slut." 

      Once more I lay helpless under a fat girl's crotch, as I began to smother under her. The now-familiar sensation of blacking out came upon me, and then I was gone. 

      


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