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5/5/2025, 8:03:33 AM
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>Going back to take the other half off, you hooked your thumbs into her bottoms and pulled down, needing a bit of force to pull them over her wide hips and the bit of fat that had swallowed them.
>Bending down, your mother’s bare ass was right in your face as you pulled her bikini bottoms down her thick thighs and past her knees, your mom stepping out of them when they reached the ground.
>Still facing away from you as you hung the white bottoms up, your mother was now completely nude, but her position still kept you from seeing anything more.
>Celly: “Please hand me the gold one sunshine.” Your mom said in her normal voice.
>Looking for the swimsuit she’d grabbed earlier, you find a rather normal string bikini hanging on another hook.
>Grabbing it, you hand it to your mother who begins taking it off the hanger.
>As she does so, you peer around her at the mirror in front of her, catching a glimpse of her massive bare tits in all their glory.
>You even catch a bit of her mound before she pulls the bikini in front of her, and when you look up at her eyes in the mirror she has a knowing look in them.
>Celly: “Now, I think it’s time you helped tie me up.” She says, lacing the bottoms between her cheeks and the top over her shoulders.
>These were a little easier to deal with as the gold swimsuit was a string bikini, but tying it tight enough for her was a bit of an issue.
>Celly: “Tighter sweetheart, you wouldn’t want your mother’s swimsuit falling off and leaving her naked would you? Unless…?”
>Leaving that teasing question in the air, Celestia lets you tie both sides of her side tie bottoms as tight as you could, the strings digging into her waist as they sat on top of her hips.
>Celly: “Better, now my top please.”
>Tying the top around the back of her neck wasn’t an issue, but you ran into problems as soon as you tried tying the bottom strings around her back.
>You were stuck using the very ends of the strings, and even with your mother hoisting and compressing her tits as best she could, it was still very hard to tie the strings together.
>Becoming frustrated, you yank hard on the strings to get more length, causing your mother to let out a little moan.
>You almost lose your grip on the bikini from that but hold fast, quickly tying a bow with what little material you had.
“Th-There, that should be good mom.”
>You hear your mom taking a large breath, the sound of fabric stretching echoing in the booth.
>Celly: “Mmm, maybe my sisters were right, perhaps I could stand to lose a pound or two…”
>Before you could comfort her, your mother turns around.
>Celly: “Well, what do you think sunshine?”
>What you had thought was a regular string bikini, was a microkini- no a nanokini on your mom.
>Facing you, your mother put a hand on her hip, looking down with her normal smile. Only her twinkling eyes showed her true expression.
“G-G-Good.”
>Going back to take the other half off, you hooked your thumbs into her bottoms and pulled down, needing a bit of force to pull them over her wide hips and the bit of fat that had swallowed them.
>Bending down, your mother’s bare ass was right in your face as you pulled her bikini bottoms down her thick thighs and past her knees, your mom stepping out of them when they reached the ground.
>Still facing away from you as you hung the white bottoms up, your mother was now completely nude, but her position still kept you from seeing anything more.
>Celly: “Please hand me the gold one sunshine.” Your mom said in her normal voice.
>Looking for the swimsuit she’d grabbed earlier, you find a rather normal string bikini hanging on another hook.
>Grabbing it, you hand it to your mother who begins taking it off the hanger.
>As she does so, you peer around her at the mirror in front of her, catching a glimpse of her massive bare tits in all their glory.
>You even catch a bit of her mound before she pulls the bikini in front of her, and when you look up at her eyes in the mirror she has a knowing look in them.
>Celly: “Now, I think it’s time you helped tie me up.” She says, lacing the bottoms between her cheeks and the top over her shoulders.
>These were a little easier to deal with as the gold swimsuit was a string bikini, but tying it tight enough for her was a bit of an issue.
>Celly: “Tighter sweetheart, you wouldn’t want your mother’s swimsuit falling off and leaving her naked would you? Unless…?”
>Leaving that teasing question in the air, Celestia lets you tie both sides of her side tie bottoms as tight as you could, the strings digging into her waist as they sat on top of her hips.
>Celly: “Better, now my top please.”
>Tying the top around the back of her neck wasn’t an issue, but you ran into problems as soon as you tried tying the bottom strings around her back.
>You were stuck using the very ends of the strings, and even with your mother hoisting and compressing her tits as best she could, it was still very hard to tie the strings together.
>Becoming frustrated, you yank hard on the strings to get more length, causing your mother to let out a little moan.
>You almost lose your grip on the bikini from that but hold fast, quickly tying a bow with what little material you had.
“Th-There, that should be good mom.”
>You hear your mom taking a large breath, the sound of fabric stretching echoing in the booth.
>Celly: “Mmm, maybe my sisters were right, perhaps I could stand to lose a pound or two…”
>Before you could comfort her, your mother turns around.
>Celly: “Well, what do you think sunshine?”
>What you had thought was a regular string bikini, was a microkini- no a nanokini on your mom.
>Facing you, your mother put a hand on her hip, looking down with her normal smile. Only her twinkling eyes showed her true expression.
“G-G-Good.”
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