Big Mom Butt Novels & Stories

Headlines screamed "King’s Real Type Exposed Why the Plus-Size Surrogate Will Never Measure Up." Her stomach twisted. She stared at the comparisons, the cruel edits making her look even larger next to Vanessa’s perfect image. “Was this always how you saw me?”

Lilian stubbornly retorted, “She was carrying my son’s child! Of course, we’ve seen her! How could we not?!” The comment section unleashed another wave of attacks. [What, is her daughter actually a man or something? Because that’s the only way ‘seeing her’ would change anyone’s mind. What nonsense!] [The mother is just as bad as the daughter because she raised her!] I clenched my fists until my knuckles turned white. "I told you already! My daughter could never abandon a baby!" Lilian raised her voice and responded, "Fine! Since you still won’t admit it, I’m bringing out the third piece of evidence!

His lips felt hot against her skin, a painful contrast to the frost in his eyes. "Pleased to meet you, Mommy," Xavier whispered, emphasizing the word with deep mockery. As he pulled back, he leaned slightly toward her, close enough for his sharp, masculine scent to overwhelm her senses. "You look very expensive tonight, Elara. How much did my father pay to make you kneel at his feet?" Elara’s blood ran cold. "Xavier, how is this possible?" she whispered, barely audible. "Nothing is impossible, Mom. We’ve been reunited, haven't we? You walked right into your own hell," he hissed intimidatingly.

he asked, with a suspicious look on his face. “ahm, I’m Mag..mag… Margret. Yes, that’s my name.” “I’m Jeffery. Big J for short. I need you to help me remind Mr. Ethan that he hasn’t replied to my mails.” Her racing heart slowly returned to normal after hearing what he had to say. She thought she was busted. “Sure.” She let out a smile. “Thank you, this means a lot to me.” She entered the elevator quickly to avoid further delay, “Alright Big J, I will let him know.” The door closed, and she let out a big relief. She took the meal to the last floor; the rooms there are only for top rich people and for politicians.

"Good girl, Mommy-Slut. Now beg! Beg to see you baby boys Big, Fat, Mommy Pleasing cock." She moaned, "Please Gio. Please, Baby boy! Show Mommy your Bick Fat Cock. Please let me see it again." Gio reached for his shorts, his cock straining to get out. He'd already cum six times today, and it looked like he was going to come a few more. "Here it is, Mommy-Slut. Take a good look at your master's Big Fat Cock." He dropped his shorts and the almost fourteen-inch monster sprung up and smacked his mother in the face before he stepped back. Her eyes got big "Oh My Fucking God. It's bigger than I remembered."

I had built this life piece by piece, decision by decision, and I would burn everything before I let anyone take it from me. Because if they ever found out, Magnus would see an heir, Adrian would see leverage, and Richard had already proven enough. I tightened my hold on David slightly before forcing myself to loosen it. He would remain my secret. Mine. Always. “You know something?” I murmured, pulling him into my lap. “Mama is very, very rich. Do you know why?” He shook his head, eyes wide. “Did you win a race?” A small smile slipped through. “Something like that. My father was very smart. Before he died, he hid something for me—a piece of a very big company. Fifteen percent of Voss Industr

"My hands can't even cover them." I flinched. I watched as Mom threw her head back, moaning in pleasure. "So good. Leo, suck them." She thrust her white breasts forward, offering her chest to her mate's lips. Her mate sucked one side and he moved to the other, while his palms slapped her full breasts. Mom was an E-cup, full, womanly, and voluptuous. My hands instinctively went to my own chest. I looked down at my breasts. They were small. B-cups. Perky, yes, but they looked like a teenager's body compared to hers.

Big Ass Stepmom 1 I pulled into the driveway of our big house just as the sun was setting. It had been a long drive from college, and I was beat. My dad had remarried a few months back, and this was my first time home since the wedding. His new wife, Elena, was something else. She had this body that turned heads everywhere. Her ass was huge, round, and firm, the kind that made jeans look painted on. Her tits were full and perky, and she had long dark hair that fell in waves down her back. She was in her late thirties, but she looked younger, with smooth skin and a smile that could melt ice.

It stopped around her thighs. "Step this way." She stood before me. The shirt did quite a job in shielding her chest. I stood, hands in my pocket. "Turn around." There. The issue was her butt. It still looked obvious. Glaring obvious. "Is this the largest you've got?" I asked, my gaze fixed on her yet. "Yes, sir. This is the largest size for ladies." Wow. This girl was just… I guessed the moon goddess had a dizzy spell the day Rina was formed. Because this was an anomaly: her huge butt. It wasn't normal to have such weight in that area.

But Tara grabbed me, holding me back with surprising strength. “ You shouldn’t upset Aunt Margaret any further,” she said softly, feigning concern. Mom finished the call and lowered her phone with an air of triumph. Her gaze pierced me, full of smug satisfaction. “It’s done. The box has already been burned. When you chose to do wrong, you should’ve known the price you’d pay.” My arms fell limp at my sides as the fight drained out of me. In my mind, I could see the box engulfed in flames, its contents reduced to ash.