The Robe

Themes: FD, FM, MILF, Extreme use of Titnosis (Hypnoboobs, Hypnotits)

Synopsis: Dane is moving in with some buddies, but before he can get settled, the frumpy looking woman across the street says she needs his help with some ‘heavy objects’. Feeling pressured into, Dane gets more than he can handle.

“Hello,” Dane looked up from his trunk to see a woman in a big robe standing on her porch. All of the houses in the neighborhood were close to the sidewalk, including the one he was renting with some friends. “Welcome to the neighborhood.”

She was… older? He didn’t know, and… frumpy? Maybe plain was the right word for it? Again, he didn’t know. She had plain brown hair up in a messy bun, and glasses, and looked kind of heavy, but she sounded nice, so that was nice.

He waved up at her, “Thanks! Hi.”

There was something about the way she was looking at him, but he just smiled back at her when she smiled at him, then took his last bag into his new house.

None of the other guys were around, so he had a moment to settle in and…

There was a knock.

“Hi… again?” he’d opened the door, and the woman in the robe was standing there.

‘Hello young man,” she said it with a hint of laughter, “I’m sorry to bother you, but I really need some help. I have some heavy objects I need some help with, and…” she let out an embarrassed sigh, “and your friends have all been so helpful, and I wouldn’t ask if it wasn’t… I promise, it won’t take more than a moment, and it’ll feel like no time at all, I promise.”

“Uh,” he sighed too and felt the pressure of the moment like he somehow had to say yes to this stranger, and he didn’t know why. And also, it didn’t really seem like a big deal, even if he didn’t want to go into some stranger’s house. “Sure, if it won’t take long.”

They walked across the street and down a house or two to her front door, and he noticed that she might have been wearing a robe like a weird, frumpy cat lady, but she was wearing nice sneakers, and she had noticeable jewelry on, small pieces, but they looked nice, and her skin wasn’t bad. She was just a weird…

They walked into her home, and her living room was nice, clean, neat, no cats in sight, no plastic on the furniture, nothing he’d expect from a weird old lady, and again he had no idea how old she was, anyone over thirty-something was kind of the same age to him, old.

“So, what did you need help with… uh…”

“April, Ms. April May,” she closed the door behind him and walked down into the hallway, “and I’m sorry, I completely forgot to ask you, what’s your name…”

She turned and her robe fell open, revealing two truly massive, naked breasts. Full, natural, and affected by gravity, their unbelievable mass hung there and he stared at those huge tits while trying to process what he was seeing, the fact her name was April May, and also trying to answer her question… but trying to do everything at once, his brain kind of froze and his name was kind of… out of his head…

“Stare!” She said the word so forcefully that it was like a blow to his mind, and for an instant, all he could do was stare at those huge tits. “Just stare and watch them, look at how heavy they are as they swing honey, just watch them swing, back and forth now, back and forth. They’re so big and heavy, but you’re a nice, strong young man, you can just hold them with your eyes…”

They were moving and it took barely any effort, barely any motion from her body to get those huge, pendulous tits to start swaying.

“You can see why I need help with them from a strapping man like yourself, they’re just so big and so heavy, and you can see the way that gravity seems to pull them down, pulling them down, down down, and you can see it as you watch them, the way everything is just being pulled down… down… so heavy now, so hard for me to hold them up under the weight…”

He was starting to blink, and he felt his jaw loosen as he stared, lips parted, brain stuttering to make sense of what he was seeing and what she was saying.

“So hard for your eyes to hold, too heavy for your mind to lift, they’re just so big… too big… too heavy… just watching them swinging back and forth… that’s it honey… back and forth, watching with your eyes… trying to hold them up with just your eyes… back and forth… You’re trying soooo hard, and it’s getting you soo hard… weak and hard… harder and harder as you get weaker and weaker… they’re just so heavy… too heavy… They don’t want you to stay up…”

She scooped up her enormous tits, each one easily larger than her head, warm, soft, all natural, extremely big breasts cradled in her arms, “They just want to drop…”

And her tits fell with a rolling, bounce, “So heavy now, they just need to drop… so heavy, just drop… down… dropping down… you need to drop… feel their weight pushing you down… you need to drop…”

Dane was feeling his knees starting to buckle, his eyes starting to flutter so much he could barely keep them open, and his mind starting to flicker out of awareness as he stared, helplessly entranced by her tits as she lifted them in her arms again, “Just watch them drop… just watch them, so heavy, too heavy, just watch them drop… watch them and drop… down again… all the way down again…”

And again they bounced free, heavy and full and this time, still unable to look away, Dane felt his body drop slowly to a kneeling position on her very nice, very thick carpet.

“Any time you see my heavy, massive, overwhelming tits drop like this…” she lifted and dropped them again, “that’s what you’ll do… you’ll drop too, because all you can do when they overpower you and make you feel so weak… when they make you so hard… so very hard… draining all your strength down to your cock… all you can do is drop.”

He was lost in whatever was happening to him, drooling slightly, body weak and mind disoriented. 

“Here, sweetie, let me help you, I’ll just lift some of this heavy load off your mind…” she pushed her breasts back up again, “feeling lighter and lighter as they come up… that’s it… coming back up… up… up… and hi there honey…”

Dane’s vision narrowed a little and he felt himself taking a deep breath, looking up at her from his knees, unable to process what was happening, and why his middle aged neighbor… with huge fucking boobs… naked boobs that were giving him a raging hard on…

“I can see you’re getting a bit of a second wind, and I’m sorry, what was your name again, you never did tell me… or did you… do you remember?” 

He started at the woman, and as he tried to remember if he’d actually said his name or not, and also why he was doing anything other than standing up and leaving, her tits fell from her hands, dropping down and bouncing and jiggling in all of their entrancingly massive size, and it was like those huge tits displaced his brain with waves of sleepy weakness and arousal.

“That’s it,” she walked up to him and started swaying again, slowly causing her pendulous breasts to swing back and forth in front of his eyes. “They’re just too heavy, too heavy for you, so just watch them swing, back and forth, getting heavier and heavier… harder and harder… draining more of your big strong body’s strength with every swing… draining all of your energy down… down… down… harder and harder as you get heavier and heavier… Cock so stiff and full of blood… balls so swollen and full, so full of my heavy breasts…”

He could feel a weight between his legs, and as his world flickered in and out of dreamy awareness and moments of nothingness, all he could do was moan as his cock twitched and ached, his balls throbbed, and his whole body sank down into itself… pulled down…

“That’s it sweetie… getting heavier and heavier… because your eyes have been trying to lift the massive, heavy weight of my breasts, trying to hold up all their heaviness… weighing down in your mind… smothering you more and more as you struggle harder and harder… and you’re just running out of energy… you’re just so weak… just too weak… and you weren’t as strong as you thought you were to begin with, were you… No, you weren’t… and that hard cock and those swollen balls, all full of you will to resist… all filled with your resolve to keep fighting… it’s all just pulling you deeper down… faster and harder… harder and weaker…”

He moaned again and felt a gasping, throbbing pleasure building up… he was vaguely aware that he was on the verge of cumming, and the parts of him that could identify that had no idea why, or how. that could be happening.

“Back and forth… back and forth… out of power… back and forth, good boy, back and forth… out of endurance… The more you struggle the faster you fall, the more you strain, the deeper you sink… trying so hard… every swing making you harder and harder… getting oh so hard… it feels too hard… you’re too hard now… too hard to hold back now… ”

Dane was dropping to all fours, his whole body feeling tired and weak, and the more he tried to hold up his head, compelled to just keep staring at those huge tits, the faster he fell down, his whole body sinking slowly to all fours. As he fell, he felt the weight of his own balls again, the throbbing, aching, swelling of his cock and balls pulling him down, and he had to struggle out of instinct to stay on all fours… and struggle by the same instinct not to cum in his pants.

“You’ve seen them so you’re feeling how heavy they are, how undeniably, overwhelmingly, overpoweringly heavy, too, heavy now… too weak now… just sink down, all the way down to the floor now, too weak to stand, too weak to kneel, too weak to stay awake any longer. Just sleep now, deep sleep, all spent, all worn out, time to sleep, deep sleep down on the ground, my weak little boy. Just keep watching them swing until you can’t hold it in, hold it up, and keep yourself going any longer… back and forth, time to fall… back and forth… come down to sleep now… cum down for me now..”

His hips thrust at nothing as he started cumming while his eyes rolled up into his head and his body fell sideways.

Dane melted into darkness, spurting in his pants and drooling.