It's a dark night. Clear skies show the world above in all its majesty. Stars twinkle in the velvet blackness while the moon shines
its gentle light on the world below, illuminating the road ahead and the boundless miles I still have to drive.
My name is Robert. I travel a lot on business and my next port of call was beyond a little town in the middle of nowhere. It was
around 7 o'clock and was already dark. I still had about an hour to drive before I reached my destination.
Suddenly my thoughts where disturbed by the sound of a car horn blaring from behind me. "What the hell?" I thought. "How did I not notice another vehicle behind me?".
Then the vehicle, which looked like a pickup truck, rammed my car from behind. Causing it to spin-out. I press the brakes for dear life and thankfully come
to a complete stop.The pickup had also stopped in the road, facing the side of my car. The only light was the headlights from our vehicles and the moon above.
The adrenaline from my experience still in my veins, I open my car door in a rage I practically jump outside and head toward the Pickup. I stop halfway
there and I shout "What the Fuck!? Why did you do that, You fuckin asshole?!" I instantly regret those words as the doors of the pickup open and a couple of
massive dark shapes exit the truck. The shapes take a step into the light, revealing the biggest pair of men that I have ever seen!
"Ah'm Sorry man. Ma bro was drivin, an he's used to these here roads bein' empty. Say sorry to the man, Jeb!" Said the smaller of the two. "Ok Jesse. Ahm sorry."
The other shyly, but sincerely, mumbled.
I stood ther mesmerised and their sheer size. Both wore denim dungarees and worker boots. Jesse, the first man who spoke, was a huge guy. If I had to guess he was
about 6'5 and was massively chubby, I guess around 500lbs and wore a cap. His Brother, however, was even bigger. Around 7' and 600 lbs of giant rotund man. He had
his right arm out of his dungarees. Showing off his blubbery right pec.
"No, um, It's ok." I say, looking up at them. More than aware of my comparitively slight frame. The last I checked I was 160 lbs and a respectably 5'8.
But nothing compared to these two Behemoths. "Sorry, I got flustered there and chewed you out." My nerves showing through. I didn't want to start anything
with these two if I could get away with it.
"It's awright, boy. No hard feelins. What's yer name? Are you hurt?" Jeb said to me, stepping closer to get a better look at me. "No, no. I am fine, it was a minor bump.
The names Rob."
"Well hello there Rob." He takes my hand and gives it a shake in his meaty paw. "My names Jesse, and this here's my little brother Jeb." He points to Jeb, who looks away.
"Say hi to the man, Jeb." Jeb looks startled and walks towards me, giving me a good look at the absolute size of the man. He grabs my hand and shakes it a bit. "Hi, Rob!".
"Forgive ma bro, boy. He's a bit shy when meetin new people. Ain't ya?" Jesse says. "Yeah, sorry." Jeb replies. They seemed nice at least. "Now, lets have a look at your car."
I walk over to the part of the car which was impacted and kneel down inspecting the damage. "It seems superficial, probably looks worse than it is. I'll have to take
it to the car dealership when I get to town. I..." I stop as I realise that the light is completely blocked from my left. I get up and realise Jeb is standing over me,
really close. His belly almost touching me.
"Um. is there a- Hey!" Jeb suddenly wraps his arms around me, holding me in place. "Wh- What are you doing? Get off me!" I feel a blow to the back of my skull and I start
going limp. I feel my body being lifted into the air over Jebs shoulder.
As the darkness set's in I hear the two men speak "We got em, Jesse!" Jebs says, his voice excited. "Put im in the back! We're gonna have sum fun tonight!" I feel
myself being put down onto the hard metal of the truck as my vision goes black and I lose consciousness...
I awake to a start with a faceful of of straw. i flail about, rubbing my face and blowing. After I recover my composure I look around. I seem to be in a barnhouse.
Wooden walls with bales of straw laden around. Looking at my immediate surroundings and I notice I am in the middle of what I can only be described as a home made
wrestling ring. Four sturdy wooden posts with ropes in between them.
I then look down and get a massive shock. All my clothes except my y-fronts. "What the hell!" I say out loud. As I hear a noise. The big barn door opens and my two
kidnappers enter and close the door behind them. They then turn to me and start walking towards the ring.
"Look, I'm sorry! I don't want any trouble!" I start begging.
"Oh don't worry, boy! Trouble found you!" Jesse says, laughing.
"What are you going to do to me?" I say, trying not to cry.
"Well" Jesse says with all the confidence of a man who has his prey right where he wants them, "Me an ma bro love rasslin'. But we don' have anyone to resstle with.
Then we saw you an tricked ya into comin with us." I gulp, realising the situation I am in. Jesse rubs his hands together. "I hope you prepared, boy. Because we're
gonna be using you for rasstlin move practice all night long!"
They take take off the suspender parts of thier dungarees and let the top half fall down showing thier impressive, fat bellies. I am stunned by the amount
of flesh that is before me. They both enter the ring, thier bodies jiggling as they do so. I am about to put my hands up and beg them to not go through
with this when Jesse hits me with a clothesline. The force is overwealming, like being hit with the force of a bus. Immediately I fall to the floor, winded.
Before I can catch my breath I am picked up again by Jeb. Who grabs my shoulder and my crotch and picked me up and slammed me into the ground with a scoop slam.
This can't be happening, Rob thinks to himself. I've fallen asleep and this is all a dream. This thought is, however, dashed when the pain in his back rushes in.
This was very real. From his daze he looks up and the view of the ceiling is obscured by the sight of Jebs underside. Jeb grabs me by the shoulder and lifts me into the air.
How strong are they? Suddenly Jebs arms wrap around my waist in a giant Bearhug.
The pressure is immediate and intense. It's obvious that this big boy is strong. and it's even more obvious that he is enjoying making me suffer in his embrace just
by the look on his face. Grinning like a kid at Christmas time. His fat body looking like it's absorbing me. I struggle against it with all of my might,
but it is nothing compared to my tormentor.
"Hey Bro. That there looks like fun! Can I have a go?" Jesse says. Jeb nods and literally throws me into Jesse's waiting arms. He might be smaller but his hug is just
as intense. His fat body rippling against my tiny one.
Jeb comes from behind, I feel his soft body against my back, and wraps his arms around my chest as I am in a double bearhug. Squashed and crushed between these two
giant men. It's becoming difficult to breathe, my head is growing light and I start to grow limp in thier arms.
The pressure stops and Jeb walks back from me. I can breathe but am exhausted. "Can't break him too quickly, bro." Jesse says before he sits me down leaning on
the turnbuckle. I gasp in as much air as I can before they do whatever else they plan for me.
Jeb pipes up. "Hey, why don't ya try that move we saw last night?"
"Yeah!" Jesse replies before heading toward the corner of the ring. He turns around and pulls down his dungarees. At this point I am glad they are wearing underpants!
He lifts his underwear in between his massive buttcrack. His ass was a site to behold. Flabby and massive, he drops it on my waiting face. He begins to rub his soft,
sweaty ass into my head, which was almost engulfed in flesh. I couldn't breath, the air was heavy and stank to high heaven.
He gets off me while I gasp and wheeze fresh air. Jesse kicks his dungarees out of the ring and points to his brother and to me "Your turn!". Jeb complies he gets
into the corner and pulls doen his own dungarees. The difference is he pulls his underwear down! Showing off his even more massive, flabby bare ass! I try to
get away but Jesse holds my head in place and only lets go when Jeb has pulled his cheeks apart and fully enveloped my face. Suffocating in his ass, my head
dissapeared up this hicks soft ass. He rubs his exposed ass into my face, it following wherever his hips move. he eventually ends my torture and pulls his underwear up.
He looks down on me laughing like a boy who got away with something naughty. I try rub to the smell out of my face with my hands but it is no use.
"Hey big bro. It looks like the boy is enjoying himself!" I didn't even realise that I was sporting an erection. Was I... enjoying this? Did I stop resisting out
of surrender? Or because I want this? Jeb lifts me to me unsteady feet and pulls me close. "Don't worry, I like you too." He whispers into my ear. I say nothing.
I am aching, lacking oxygen and my head smells like redneck ass.
Jeb out of nowhere belly bumps me backwards to the floor. he then walks over to me and placing himself above my chest. "Oh no..." I manage to get out before he
drops his ass down on my exposed chest. He adjusts his ass and just sits there. I have all the breath leaves my body at once. I try to buck, squirm and struggle
but I just can't move!
"Hey, That looks fun." I can't see but I feel Jesse's ass come down on top of my lower body. The last of the air and fight leave under more than a ton of flesh
on top of me. My face is purple. I can't breathe, dark spots are entering my vision. My eyes are rolling into the back of my skull. Jeb notices and quickly
gets up, motioning his brother to do the same.
"Sorry, little man. You aint allowed to leave us yet." Jesse says while Jeb lightly and gently slaps my face. We ain't practiced our finisher on ya yet. A cold
shudder courses through my body. Of curse they have a finisher, I think to myself. Gaining a gallows humour from this while experience.
Jeb walks over to his dungarees and puts them back on. Then pushes the stretchy part out in front of him. Jesse lifts me up over his shoulder and lowers me legs
first in to Jebs dungarees to which he quickly puts his arms back into the suspender part. Trapping me completely next to his soft jiggly belly. Once again, glad
they are wearing underwear. My head peering over the chest part and my arms stuck on the open parts on the side.
"Now our finisher! The Good ol Boy Crush!" Jesse declares. Really? I think. Jeb steps back a couple of steps while Jesse goes to the other side. They stamp thier
feet 3 times then run towards each other in the mother of all belly bumps!
The world goes in slow motion while I am Sandwiched between these two fat giants. All the air once again leaves me. I feel something pop and I feel like a car
in a compactor.
They move away from each other to the opposite sides again "One More Time!" Jesse shouts. And they run at each other again. The impact feels worse this time.
My head lolling as I am losing all my strength and starting to go limp.
They go back into position. "Three!" Jesse shouts to no one. Jeb puts his head and whispers in my ear "It'll be over soon, don't worry." Then, for the final time
they run and bump giant bellies and stay there pushing against one another. My body gives out and I get knocked out between two mountains of fat.
I awake briefly on the floor to hear. "He's out, Jesse.", I recognise the voice as Jeb. "Oh well" says Jeb matter of factly. "I guess we .... some... fun.
.. him... we...." My body once again surrenders to the darkness.
I awake with a start in the back of my car by the side of the road. I am confused briefly and remember where I am. The sun shines through the windows.
Was that a dream I ask myself? Before I realise I am still in my Y-fronts and it really hurts to move. Nope. Definatlely real.
I eventually, timidly manage to get myself up. My clothes are neatly folded on the front seat, which I thought was weird. After a while I manage to get
myself dressed on the side of the road and enter the drivers seat. I pull down the sun visor and my keys drop down with a note attached. I open up the letter.
The handwriting is very messy. I parse it as best I can.
"Dear Rob. We had fun last night. I hope if whenever you are in the area you hit us up. Perhaps we won't have to kidnap you next time."
I catch myself smiling at the note. I never thought I would have that experience on my travels. But I didn't hate it...
I start the car and continue my drive. Thoughts of Jeb and Jesse still with me and a hope in my own heart.
"I hope I meet those two again."
The end.
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