chapter 2

"Lets get a good look at this, it's disgusting, what's your dad going to say about all the stains huh" your one sick pervert. Why did you take them?!!!"

"I wasn't going too, I was only going to put them on for a minute but.... I.....I..."

"You what sissy pig, tell me!"

"I got a big patch ......of ...... Pee on them, I'm so sorry"

"You disgusting pervert, I bet those patches you have now are pee too huh. I'm do disappointed in you, you'll get getting punished for this, I'll think of something good, especially for something as nasty as what your doing."

She walked over to him and poked him in his huge fat belly, he was defenceless to stop her. He resembled a turtle that was stuck on its back, unable to help its self. She started slapping his belly.

"You know I've loved you for so long, even after you put on all this weight. I though there was something wrong with you, but you did this intentionally. Do you see what you've done to yourself, why would you like being like this?"

She walked around the bed her son was on, she was still filming him, she aimed the camera at his huge belly.

"It's so gross, your body is so fat and sloppy. You look like a whale lying there with that huge jelly belly sticking in the air"

She walked to the top of the bed and grabbed a handful of his boob fat encased in her bra, her fingers sink in into his fat boy boobs.

"These are huge, who did you get them from, because it certainly wasn't your real mum, he toys are tiny haha. Their spilling out of the bra, I think it's a bit small for you huh?"

Her finger hooked under one of the cups of the bra and lifted it up, revealing her sons swollen fat boob. She lifted the other cup too, now his fat breasts hung bare on his belly, hanging to his sides slightly. Frank was now frozen in place, this wasn't happening, he thought.

"Haha my god boy, you have some huge tits. Women would pay a lot of money to have big boobies like these, I know I would"

She grabbed a handful of his fat breast fat and wobbled it around, Frank was still sobbing, pleading with her to stop and help him up.

"Such big fat titties, is that why you like being so fat, because you grow a huge pair of boobs to play with? Haha."

Frank could only lie there trapped as his step mother filmed him and jiggled his blubber body. He started to struggle again, his step mother laughed at his pathetic effort.

"Aww is fatty trying to escape haha, you'll never move with this thing on you."

She slapped at his now wobbling belly, it sloshed and jiggled left and right, the waves of fat rising and falling across his belly. She kept slapping at it, laughing as she did so and still filming the whole thing. It carried on for a few minutes more until Frank was exhausted, he lay there with his whole body covered in sweat. His step mother was still slapping his blubbery belly, his usually soft white skin was going a light pink colour. She noticed this and slapped harder.

"Your belly is turning pink, haha lets get it pinker, Lets turn you into a pink porker"

She was having fun slapping her porker of a step sons jelly belly, the sound of the slapping filled the room. Frank was begging her to stop, his belly was getting sore. She didn't listen to him and turned her attention to his deep wide belly button. She brought her hand down and slapped the hole, it made a slap/clap sound. She watched his belly fat ripple from the impact point, like a stone being thrown in water. She slapped it again mezmarized by how the fat moved.
Frank was grunting during all the slaps to his belly. He didn't know what to think, he just lay there humiliated, scared and slightly aroused.

"My god your a state fat boy, how much did you weigh in the last time you were at the doctors?"

"Over 350lbs"

"Haha no wonder those pantyhose look so tight. It's a good thing I get the pack with all the sizes huh fatty. Why do you think I always buy the pack with multiple sizes? Is it so my sissy step son will take them haha. I've known you've been stealing them for a while now fat boy. Do you really think I wouldn't miss them?"

"I didn't think....I was ... was"

"A fat horney pig haha. I bet it was that tiny dick of yours that was doing the thinking that day. What is it you like about wearing pantyhose, tell me fat boy, how do you get so turned on by wearing them?"

Frank was horrified, now after all this she was making him confess his dirty secret. He could feel his heart beat behind his flabby chest.

"I love the way they feel on my fat legs and butt, how smooth and soft they feel as I run my hands across them. I love feeling the waist band get tighter as I get fatter and softer, the elastic digging into my soft blubbery sides. They make me feel girlie and feminine, especially with having fat boobs like these. My bottom half feels so bare and sexy in them, I love looking at my legs ass and tiny willy in them. Ohhh god, in so fat Mmmmmmmm"

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His step mother watched her step son getting turned on by his own words. His hands were desperately reaching for his willy, but in his lying down position there was no way he could reach over his huge jelly belly. His arms sunk into the warm blubbery fat of his belly as he reached down with both hands, his boobs getting squashed by his arms as he fought to reach his hard little winky.

He completely forgot that his step mum was filming the whole thing as he was lost in the moment, his only interest was pleasuring himself. His step mum laughed as she watched his struggle to grab his tiny dick.

"Your one sick piggy, look at you, your only 18 and you can't even reach your own nob. It's pathetic. You know I let you take those pantyhose, with you not getting out the house much due to your weight. I'd stay in too if I was a big fatty like you haha. But I thought you wore them for a bit of fun, but all these years you've been doing stuff like this. Making yourself huge and fat, jerking off in them. It's nasty is what it is."

Frank stopped trying to reach his dick the minute she spoke. He stared at her with wide eyes. She known all along, he hoped she just though she had misplaced them, but he had taken a lot of them. never thinking that he would get caught.
But she had known, ever since the first couple of pairs went missing and him being the only one in the house, she immediately put two and two together. She started planting pantyhose and bras in places she knew he would see them, as a sort of experiment. The first pair of pantyhose that was stolen was from a pile she place in the cupboard, their were four pairs, the next day there was three. She did it another few times with the same results, always one pair went missing. It was always the biggest pair too, that was the biggest clue. He was a big fatty then too, it was about four years ago, just after she married his dad. She was surprised if they fitted him, his belly was huge pale and blubbery even then. His step mum didn't mind, she thought he always looked like a cute overstuffed teddy bear. She always thought that about him, until today.
Somehow seeing him like this enraged her, it brought out a mean streak she never knew she had. Until now she had never treated a person like how she was treating her step son at the moment. It was like an instinct, wanting to hurt something you don't understand. She never had to deal with this sort of thing before, seeing such a huge obese guy in woman's clothing, it wasn't normal in her mind. She didn't mind him doing it out of sight but seeing it revolted her. How could he do this? She thought. Her mind snapped, she wanted to make him pay for this. At that there was the sound of a car engine outside, it was franks dads van, it was old and noisy. Franks eyes went even wider, his struggling started again, his body wobbling about wildly.

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"Ohh no piggy, I think daddy's home haha. Look at you panicking fat boy, it's hilarious. Tell you what fatty, oink for me and I'll help you. Come on fat boy, you don't want your dad seeing you like this do you."

"Please! Just help me quick! You can't do this too me, I can't get up, in stuck"

Frank sobbed, his step mum just stood and smiled at him, still filming him.

"Your stuck because your an obese pig, now look in the camera and oink like one fatty haha"

Frank knew that he had to oink if he wanted out of this, he had to oink like a pig.

"Oink oink oink"

"That was pathetic, I'm sure a fat porker like you can do better than that. Try it again!"

"OINK OINK OINK"

"That's a lot better fatty but I'm not impressed, I guess you get to lay there like a big obese pig. Haha"

His step mother then slapped his fat belly and then began to shove the pillowed that trapped him even further under him. His back was slightly elevated, his exposed belly was sticking up even more in the air as his back was slightly bent back , his belly was fat and defenceless and jiggling like jelly.

"No please I did what you said, don't do this, don't. I'm sorry for what I've done, I won't do it again I promise."

Frank pleaded with his step mother, he was desperate. But panicking increased when he heard the front door to the house open and his step mother said.

"Lets go and get daddy, in sure would like to check this out haha. JIM, JIM, come up hear for a second will you. You should see this!"

"NOOOOOO please nooooo don't, help me now, you have to, he can't see me line this!!"

Jim, franks dad, heard his wife shout, he sighed. What was it now a spider, a bee, a new hair doo. All he wanted was a beer and a sit down. Now he had to go up stared and see.

"OINK OINK OINK"

"Haha, It's too late little piggy, you daddy is going to see what his pervert of a son gets up too when he's alone."

Franks heart was beating fast as he heard his dad reach the top of the stairs. No no please no, was all Frank could think. His dad wasn't sure where h