Brian By His Powerful Mom Bertha.

Being the 20 year old son of legendary wrestler Big Bertha definitely had its perks for Brian, bullies went nowhere near him, he could defend himself pretty well thanks to her training and most kids were in awe of her, so worshipped him.

it had given him a massive superiority complex however, his skills were rather basic, but since no one dared to harm him out of fear of what Bertha would do he hadn't lost one match.

Bertha knew he could never challenge her, on the one day he did, he severely regretted it.

It was a normal morning, he entered the kitchen to find her happily having breakfast, wearing some kind of golden armour.

"you got a good day planned?" he asked her.

"yeah, some kind of cosplay event for wrestlers, I apparently have a lot of fans!" she said, happy at the absolutely amazing career she had.

" I do to! I haven't lost one match yet, they call me the one hit kid, cause they go down after one hit!"

"that's awesome!" she said, though she kept her thoughts to herself.

"The only reason they call you that is to mock you I imagine, no one would dare try to hit you"

"I feel great, I have an amazing reputation, my girlfriend is coming over today, and I'm the best fighter of my college! I can take anyone on!"

"Of course you can" she said, rather sarcastically.

" what? you don't believe me?, I take people down left right and centre, I bet that I could even take you down!" he said, supremely confident in his abilities.

" believe me dear you can't, as...good ad you are, you aren't anywhere near the same league as me, I would destroy you"

"Tough talk for someone who hasn't actually fought me yet" he said, growing bolder by the minute.

" I'm not entertaining this, I'm heading out" Bertha said, standing up. she had no real wish to actually do anything to him, in a few hours after his girlfriend had visited he'd be calmer and they could put this whole even behind them.

" it's ok to admit that your scared, I would be to if I had to fight me"

that stopped her dead in her tracks, just as she was about to open the back door.

" SCARED?! THAT LITTLE FUCKER, I'LL SHOW HIM!" she thought, it was time her son was humbled.

" Alright then, it's a few hours till my con and your girlfriend will be a while, why don't we have a little match, in the living room, just give me a few minutes to change, then come downstairs, I'll be waiting" Bertha said, as her son went upstairs to change into his boxing shorts.

HALF AN HOUR LATER.

" you ready Mom?" Brian called down.

" yep!, come in"

He went to the living room and opened the door, a wrestling mat had been put in the front of the room, the TV and sofa had been pushed back, giving them more space to fight.

" feeling good?" she asked him, he turned round to answer, finally seeing what Bertha had put on.

she'd changed into a bright pink coloured leotard, that was so tight it almost looked like a thong at the bottom, barely covering her huge Arse. Her tits looked like they were going to pop out at ant minute.

if one of her fans were here they'd have most likely fainted with joy.

He tried his best to look away but it was insanely difficult to do so.

" so...umm... we ready to do this then?!" he said, getting into his fighting mode.

"ok, you wanna fight, let's do this" Bertha said.

Brian went for his favourite finishing move. a solid one punch to her jaw, now usually people collapsed almost instantly, eyes closed and he was declared the winner.

Bertha meanwhile, didn't even flinch when he hit her.

" what?...ok then...how about this!" he said and tried to wind her by punching her stomach, this usually sent them groaning to the floor, clutching their stomach in pain.

but with Bertha, there was absolutely no change, she just stood there, looking bored more than anything.

" Alright, your tough mom I'll give you that, but no one can fight against a pressure point!" he said and hit the side of her thigh in a fast motion.

unfortunately he was actually nowhere near her pressure point, she once again looked bored, with no movement.

Bertha yawned as he tried again, attempting to bearhug her ****.

" my turn now" she said.

Grabbing him she lifted him up easily, holding his arms, she lifted him high above her head.

" what! Woah! how are you doing this?!"

" Captain, somethings gone wrong! emergency landing!" she said tauntingly, she them slammed him down onto to the floor with all her strength.

" OOOF...I...H...how....Who?" he said, completely dazed and already rendered useless, they had been fighting for less than a minute.

" you need a lesson young man, and I'm going to give you one, you've shown me your Moves, now let me show you mine!" she said, moving the limp form.

she positioned herself above him, her Ass hovering over his face.

" get ready for landing captain!" she yelled.

" wha...no...oh....NOOOOOO!" he yelled in response as she slammed down.

it felt like a ton of bricks had hit him all at once, stars danced around his head, golden and beautiful to look at. he suddenly became very happy, what was he worrying about again?, and why was it so dark suddenly?..

Bertha stood up, her ass was still facing him, he had a very goofy expression plastered on his face and tried very difficultly to move his body, not succeeding at all, his mind was already mush and his IQ was probably nearing the Negatives at this point.

" well you look happy!, did you enjoy that?" she asked him, looking down at him through her legs.

" duhhh...w..where am I?..." he replied, despite being awake he twitched a little.

" your in the living room remember?" she said, annoyed at how easily she'd managed to beat him.

" gik...guuuk...y..you is a very polite... Ass" he said, his goofy face trying to form a smile, from his point of view he could only see her backside, so in his addled brain the Ass, not his mom was currently talking to him.

" Ha! Well thank you kind sir, do you want another kiss?" she said in a voice that tried to mimic an English accent.

" duhhh...kiss please!" he said happily.

" well here you go!"

SLAM.

she'd put more **** into this one, his arms flew up in what looked like protest, but she knew better.

" holy shit that was awesome! the way your arms and legs shot up was amazing, here, let me stand up so I can help you"

Bertha helped her groggy looking son stand. she got a much better look at his absolutely goofy face, his eyes were crossed in different directions and he looked about ready to fall asleep at any moment.

" wow, I doubt you'll be fully yourself for a while, I think an early night for you, now though, let's have a few more knockouts!, come on, wake up"

she tapped his face a few times.

" guuuuhhhh" he said, slowly coming to.

" he lives!, how are you feeling honey?" she said, though without a hint of any real concern.

" duuuhhh...did...did an Ass kiss...me?...who are you?" he asked confused. where exactly was he? somewhere familiar at least but who was this Amazon woman in front of him?, had he arrived at a Giants House?.

Bertha looked him up and down and smiled.

" hey, you ever had a boob knockout?"

" n...nooo?" he said, more confused than anything. though she was attractive, his eyes strayed to her giant chest, he smiled at the thought of being knocked out with them.

" B..but...me wants to...try!" he managed to stumble out the words from his addled brain.

" well ok then!... its really simple, here, you sit down like this, in front of me"

she grabbed hold of him and eased him down to his knees, she had him sitting just underneath her chest.

" now for the next part"

" Gahh....next...part?" he asked dumbly.

" yep! because now i can raise my... frankly five star tits with my hands, like this, and let them drop onto your head, watch!"

SLAM.

" ughhhh" he said, flopping onto her body, berthas breasts resting on top of his head.

" ha!, your asleep in my underboob, who'd have thought, now for our final knockout! let's put you up against this wall, you still need to be sitting so it's a good thing your already doing that, now let's wake up so I can get into position!"

" Duuhhhhhh...does five equal One... Mommy?" he asked, completely and utterly done.

" I have no idea, hey look, remember me?" she said, turning around and giving her Ass a slap.

" Duuhhh oh...hewoo...Ass...come to give me another k..kiss?" he said in his sheer delirium.

" I certainly have!, now I'm enough of a distance that I can run at you, here comes your last kiss!"

" Gahhh...can't....wai..."

Bertha ran at him, then expertly turned around at the last moment.

shoving her entire ass onto his swaying head.

SLAM.

" aand we are done for the night!" She said proudly.

" right, let's get you to...wait...hold up...are..are you stuck in my Ass?!...HAHAHA! This is priceless!" she said, looking down at her limp sons twitching legs.

" HA! I can feel you drooling....get out of my Ass!"

she tried twirking him out, but he wouldn't budge.

" come onnn...out, I can't shake it anymore and I can't reach round to you...hmmm...what am I going to do?"

" hello? are you at home Dear?" came a voice from outside, in the hallway, she recognised the voice immediately.

" this should be interesting" she said to herself. and prepared for the greatest acting job of her life.

" Mom! thank god, come in quick!"

" why, what's happ....OH MY GOD WHAT IS GOING ON?!"

" I have no idea Mom! I was just doing yoga and he just ran straight at me and put his head in my Ass! I can't get him out! help me?"

" This is unacceptable!, here let me get him out!"

"PLOP" came the sound as she managed to dislodge him.

" there, he's out, What do you have to say for yourself young Man?!"

Brain gave her an incredibly dazed smile. he'd just had another kiss from the giant Ass and was hoping for more.

" biblebible...I...I wann Another Ass kiss...p..please"

" excuse me?!, you must be punished! a Good night sleep will help you, hopefully Tomorrow you will respect your mother more!"

" what are you going to do mom?" Bertha asked, pretending to be worried, but secretly loving this.

" I'm going to piledrive him! nothing more than he deserves!"

" am..I driving us som...somewhere?"

" oh you idiot!, come here"

she grabbed her Goofy grandson and flipped him over, holding his head above the floor.

" wh..why am I upside down?...what?...."

SLAM.

" Gup.." came the only reply as he was knocked out instantly, she let him drop to the floor.

" there! done and dusted!, I have some cake for you dear, I'll leave it in the kitchen for you while you put this idiot to bed!"

she then left the room, leaving her **** grandson and amazed daughter.

" that, was amazing! look at how much he's twitching! I think he's definitely done for the day, go mom!"