Hide in the woods

I hurry as fast as my platforms will let me around a bend in the path and step off it where the stranger following me can't see. Immediately I stumble and realise my footwear is definitely not designed for uneven ground, but hurry as quickly as I can into the undergrowth and away from the path.

I try to be quiet but it is impossible to move silently and things keep snagging at my fishnets and scratching at my bare skin until I am about a hundred metres back from the path and find a tree with a tall bush around it. I run round it and find an opening and a large leaf strewn space inside hide in it. I duck inside and sit on the ground with my back against the tree on the far side watching the entrance feeling certain that I'm safe as he would've not only followed me off the path, but walk right past the gap in the bush and peer in to see me here.

My breathing slows as I calm down and wonder what would be a good amount of time to wait and whether or not I should return to the path when suddenly the man appears in the entrance of the bush, blocking my escape. He's huge, at least six feet tall and wide and even wrapped ip 8n the trench coat I can see he's really fat.

"Hey baby. I'm guessing you really wanna play seeing that you've chosen my private little hidey hole to wait for me in." He says leering down at me as he takes his baseball cap off and hangs it on a low branch above us. He is completely bald and has a pudgy clean shaven face.

"N-no, I just needed a place out of the way where I could rest, these shoes are killing my feet and I couldn't walk any further, and I didn't want to sit out on the path where everyone could see me dressed like this." I blabber, lying hopelessly as I desperately look for a way out or past him. Unfortunately the bush is far too dense and twisted for even someone as small as me to push through and he is so big that he fills the space completely.

"Oh god, I'm sorry honey, I thought you were up for some fun because of the way you're dressed and then because you seemed to come straight to my spot. Don't be scared, you can rest here. I don't mind." He says the expression on his face and his demeanour changing completely and then he pulls a bag off his shoulder that I didn't notice he had. He pulls out a couple of blankets, one thick and woolen the other a soft fleece. "Here let me lay these out so you're bare bum isn't sitting on the rough ground while you rest."

"Really? O-okay. Thanks." I say feeling my fear fade a little at his sudden and surprising kindness as he lays out the woolen blanket first and then the fleece on top of it.

"There you go. Please, sit on the blanket." He says gesturing and I stand up and walk the couple of steps to the blanket. "Wait. You've got umm, leaves stuck to your bum."

"Oh, umm thanks." I reply brushing my bum and pulling my short skirt down to cover it.

"No problem. I'm Bob by the way." He says as I sit down the blanket and realise that it is actually a relief to be off my feet. "Here let me take your shoes off for you."

"Oh okay. Thank you Bob. I'm Billy." I reply surprised by the offer as he kneels down on the edge of the blanket and takes my left foot in his big pudgy hands. He lifts it gently and puts it in his lap as he fiddles with the straps before carefully pulling it off my foot. It's such a relief when my foot comes free and eagerly let him take my other foot and free it from the strappy platform. My feet throb and I watch as he pushes him back up onto his own feet, once more standing over me and I realise all my fear has disappeared.

"I hate to ask, but would you mind untying my boots and pulling them off. Unfortunately there's no way I can do it myself without opening my coat up." He asks sitting down on the blanket beside me.

"Of course." I say scooting around on my bum in front of him. His boots are black hiking boots and I untie the laces on both boots.

"Why don't you want to open your coat?" I ask curiously pulling his boots off to reveal bare large pudgy feet.

"I do want to open my coat. I want to take it off because it's uncomfortable when I sit or lie down with it zipped up, but I'm not wearing anything under it and I don't want to make you uncomfortable." He tells me. "Taking my boots off after walking so far feels good though."

"Tell me about it." I agree. "I didn't realise how much they ached until you took my shoes off."

"Speaking of, are you thirsty?" Bob asks reaching into his bag and pulling out a bottle of water. He takes a swig and then passes it to me.

"Thank you. You know, you can take your coat off if you want. If it'll make you feel more comfortable. I don't mind." I tell him after taking a long swig and handing the bottle back.

"Really? You don't mind?" He asks looking surprised as he puts the bottle away.

"No I don't mind. You've been really nice to me, nicer than anyone except my big sister." I tell him.

He stands up and facing away from me he unzips the trench coat before peeling it off before hanging it from the bush so it hangs over the gap like a curtain. I can't help but stare at him and the thick rolls of fat that hang from his body. He turns around, his pudgy hands covering his penis and he sits back down with a heavy thud and sits cross legged as I'm captivated by the ripples that run across his smooth flesh like tiny waves.

"Why aren't you wearing any clothes under your coat Bob?" I ask inquisitively staring at him and oddly feeling more comfortable around him now that he isn't wearing the trenchcoat, even if he is completely naked. He looks jolly to me and not threatening in any way.

"Ahhh, well you know how I asked you if you wanted to have some fun when we first talked." He says and I nod. "Well, it usually involves meeting people, coming here and getting undressed before spending time cuddling and massaging each other."

"Wow, really?" I ask surprised, losing any last feelings of fear or trepidation about this massive man.

"Yeah, here, come around in front of me and I'll give you a foot massage." He says and I scoot round on my bum in front of him and can't help but glance to see if I can see his penis and despite having a large belly his penis is clearly visible laid ouf on the blanket under it. It's bigger than Mr Hollinhoes and it's not even hard. I blush furiously and tear my gaze away when I notice Bob realise I'm staring at his penis, but he doesn't say anything about it.

"I'm going to have to take your tights of so I can massgae your feet." He tells me and I move to stand up to pull them down. " No it's alright, you don't have to get up, just put your hands on the ground and lift your butt up so I can pull them down."

I do as he says lifting my bum off the blanket and don't feel the least bit embarrassed when I realise he can see up my skirt. He doesn't blush like I did, instead smiling as he reaches under my skirt and grabs the waistband of my fishnet tights and pulls them down, taking my thong with them and leaving me bare under the skirt.

I plonk my bare bum back down on the blanket and raise my legs so he can pull the fishnets off exposing my matted damp bushy pubes and tiny penis and shrivelled testicles nestled in them. Then Bob takes one of my feet and holding it, starts massaging with his thumb and forefinger and my world explodes.

I involuntarily let out a loud moan and can't stop as the aches in my foot melt away, all I can do is lie back on the blanket and close my eyes. I never knew my feet could feel this good or make me feel this good and I feel a pang of disappointment when he stops and puts my foot down, before moaning just as loudly all over again when he picks up my other foot and starts rubbing it.

"How was it? Did you like it?" Bob asks when he finally stops and puts my foot down.

"It was amazing." I moan lying there feeling more relaxed than I have ever felt before, so relaxed that I don't care that my skirt has ridden up and my little penis, tiny balls and cum damp pubes are on display.

"I know more massages if you want Billy? But I'd have to take the rest of your uniform off." He offers smiling down at me as I open my eyes.

"Could we just cuddle for a bit Bobby?" I ask feeling lethargicly lazy. "You can take my uniform off if you want, but I can't move."

"Sure, no problem." Bobs laughs getting up onto his knees and spreading my legs before fiddling with the fastener on my skirt. Unclipping it, he unwraps the skirt and pulls it out from under me without any hassle, then leans over me, supporting his weight with one large arm as he unbuttons my blouse with his other hand. His fatty breasts droop down brushing softly over my pelvis and flat belly, sending little tingles through my flesh. He smiles down at me, filling my vision and I smile back up at him feeling comforted by having his huge mass over me.

My blouse falls open revealing my bra and instead of pulling it off, Bob pushes himself back and sits down where he was before but with his legs open and out in front of him.

To my surprise he grabs my ankles and suddenly pulls me across the blanket until my legs are in the air and my bum is resting against what I think is his belly as he spreads them once more. I don't have chance to realise it's not before he leans forward, his fat soft warm belly covering my pelvis, as he slides one big arm under the small of my back and lifts me up off the blanket.

I hang like a ragdoll, my arms and head lolling about limply as he lifts me into an embrace. He derobes me of my blouse with his free hand and then unfastens and peels my bra off so that I am left wearing only my hair scrunchies and am now as naked as him. He feels so nice, so warm soft and smooth that I snuggle against him and rest my head on one of his huge fatty breasts as he wraps his free pudgy arm around me and envelops me in the soft warm blubber that is his embrace.

I've never felt so comforted, so accepted, so... serene. Not even when I'm cuddled by my adoptive big sister who I love dearly and owe my entire life to. But that serenity releases all the emotion I hold inside, emotion that bubbles up inside me before it starts to surge and swell uncontrollably.

Do you try to control them or stomp them back down?