Too much for Billy to take

Anna watched eagerly, closely studying her athletic brother’s face for a reaction as Bianca came out, exited to meet her beloved daughter’s often-discussed crush in person.

Anna’s eyes were sharply focused. Her breathing caught. Adrenaline throbbed through her brain, slowing the world around her. She didn’t want to miss even a second of this. She wanted to memorize every detail, to burn it into her permanent memory so that she could relive it again and again…

The moment of truth came as Bianca leaned forwards to set down the plate of sandwiches, bringing her large breasts close to Billy’s head. The scent hit Billy’s nose, and his eyes widened. He froze up, face white as a sheet.

Sophie noticed his strange jolt, but thought nothing of it. She reached forward and plucked up a sandwich, big smile on her face, with no idea that her mom’s perfume was putting Billy to sleep. That sweet, fragrant scent that was daintily applied to her big, soft breasts…

“Thanks mom!” she said happily.

Billy turned his head slowly, body already starting to panic, as he looked at Bianca for the first time. The busty blonde mother beside him. He recognized her instantly - she was the smiling milf from the beach picture. The one who had been knocking him out. “His new boss”.

For weeks, he’d been seeing her body, her scantily-clad tits, and smelling that perfume, just before getting knocked out. Finally seeing those boobs in person, in motion, was just too much. He just froze. He didn’t know what to do, but he couldn’t even move as he stared in fear at the slight bounce and sway of them as Bianca straightened herself upright.

Only two or three seconds had passed, by Anna hadn’t missed any of these details. Her fingers curled tightly around her own carried plate of sandwiches, biting her lip hard and trying to suppress a squeak as she watched all of this happen from just behind the cheerful milf who was unwittingly overpowering her older brother.

“Goodness, it’s warm out here,” Bianca commented with a smile.

Billy gawked in dismay as she undid another button on her top, leaving her huge breasts even more open to the air. Letting her babies breathe.

“What are you two working on?” she asked, fanning her chest with a hand as she stepped closer towards the table. Wafting the sweet, heavy scent right towards the champion boxer sitting on her left.

Billy still couldn’t move. All he could do was melt under the power of Bianca’s big, doughy tits. The thick smell of her sweet perfume entered his nose, penetrating his brain and shutting it off slowly - one synapse blinking off at a time, as the electricity running through his brain slowed to a halt.

In a sudden panic, Billy quickly stood up from his chair - **** to get away. But he was still frozen, fear and awe over his face as he stood with his feet stuck to the ground, staring down the barrels of Bianca’s milf tits. Sophie lifted her head at his sudden rise.

“Billy? What’s wrong?” she asked.

“I… I can’t handle… Your mom…” was all the murmuring response she got, as the last lights flickered out, and Bianca’s tits finally rendered Billy ****.

His strong form suddenly limp and useless, Billy fell forward. Unfortunately for his poor little overworked brain, and much to Anna’s glee, flopping over forwards meant falling into Bianca’s cleavage.

“Oh!” Bianca said in surprise, as Billy’s face landed directly between her big boobs.

Instinctively, the sweet woman wrapped her arms around Billy to catch him and hold him up so that he wouldn’t fall all the way to the grass. In what was surely the most humiliating clinch the boxer had ever been in, this had the side effect of keeping his face in her breasts. By holding him up, she was quite literally rubbing his defeat in his face.

Not that Billy would ever know about it. He was OUT out, and his steady **** breathing meant that he was taking in even more of her overpowering scent directly to his brain. The big bad “undefeated” champion was sound asleep on her soft pillows, with no chance of stirring. Laying down his weary head in an instantaneous defeat. Put to rest by a superior being - a superior chest that had stolen his energy and his mind away from him, leaving him floating in dreamland. Softly slumbering on this mom’s breasts.

Heat and soft domination was radiating from her large, motherly tits. Right into his drooling face. Seeing them in person was just too overwhelming for him, the poor darling. His little brain didn’t know what to do with itself. These legendary boobs he’d been trained off of were able to take him out straight away. And now, his face was being held captive between them.

Anna squeaked with glee, seeing her big brother topple, taken out by a mom. He went limp so fast, sedated by those silky-soft, large breasts. He was out in an instant. So many details spotted by her clever little mind, but he hadn’t even lasted ten seconds. Anna hadn’t been sure what to expect when Billy finally met his new boss, but it couldn’t have gone much better than this.

Oh yes… The experiment was a success alright.

“Big, scary Billy…” Anna giggled quietly to herself, squeezing her thighs together in a single pulse and curling her fingers even tighter around the plate she was carrying. “You literally just got knocked out by boobs. How do you feel~?”

“Billy? Billy, wake up. What are you doing?” Sophie stood up and asked, confused. “Why are you… sleeping in my mom’s tits?”

“Oh dear! Poor darling.” Bianca said, embarrassed at what had just happened and concerned for her strong young guest. “Let me get him some water!”

The big-titted, well-meaning blonde awkwardly waddled forward, holding Billy up against her chest, to set him back down in his chair. His legs dragged a little before she dumped him off, dropping him in the seat.

Finally freed from her overwhelming booby prison, Billy’s limp body slumped uselessly in the chair. Bianca took a moment to look him over, mentally confirming that the boy WAS indeed utterly ****, then hurried off to fetch him a glass of water. Leaving Anna and Sophie standing around the table Billy was slumped at.

A red-faced, horny, and very fucking excited Anna let out a breath she hadn’t realized she’d been holding in, and relaxed her squeezing thighs and tightly-curled fingers she hadn’t realized she’d been tensing.

Taking a breath, and enjoying the way the gorgeous Head Cheerleader in front of her was staring at her big-time older brother in confusion and concern, Anna finally set her plate of sandwiches down on the table. She swallowed, and smiled, trying to keep her voice level as she opted to join in on the humiliation of her big bro. On ruining Sophie’s mental image of her perfect man.

“Oop! Sorry, Sophie, I think he just lost to your mom’s boobs.”

“L-Lost…? To…?”

“Mm-hm,” Anna’s face was bright red and her breath was hot. It was all she could do to contain a delighted squeal. “I guess they were too strong for him. Too heavy… He got up close, and he lost…”

The two of them were staring down at his limp body, fallen back in the chair Bianca had set him down in. He looked weak. Pathetic.

“Too heavy…?” Sophie murmured quietly, bringing up a hand to feel the weight of one of her own large tits through her top. The top she had spent so long picking out for this special house date with Billy.

Anna’s eyes flicked to Sophie, and she had to contain a groan. Possibilities burst through her clever mind all at once, all equally hot, and Anna wasn’t sure which one she liked the most.

Was the beautiful Head Cheerleader reconsidering her high opinion of Billy, based on this pathetic performance? Was she wondering if she could take him down just as hard with her own large bust? Was she insulted that he had apparently lost to her mom’s boobs, and not hers? Whatever the case, it made Anna hot as fuck.

She couldn’t wait much longer. She’d seen what she came here for, and now her body was screaming with glee she could barely contain.