The Biggs Family (Patreon)

This was kind of a pun gone out of control, but also just sort of an uber fantasy of a family full of ladies who have huge something or other from one to another and a pun of some sort. Buffy’s a huge muscle girl. Hippolyta has huge hips and ass. Talia’s super tall. I always say that a good woman needs something big about her to make her truly sexy, even in the loosest of terms. Big tits, big eyes, big heart… gotta be something big, however symbolically. Shortstacks have big curves and attitudes so that counts. And there’s some exception for small and cute but generally, big is best.

I didn’t have a focus on who first, so the story ended up being this weird walking tour of a meet the family date night. Norma unexpectedly became kind of the focus as she’s also meeting everyone. My plan was to write future stories bouncing from sister to sister of them getting into sexy adventures, teasing or fucking strangers. I’m not against the last minute budding idea of Norma (or maybe Carter) ending up hanging out with them under different circumstances sometimes either. Also rare case of the real focus of the story being a big dick guy character…

I can’t pick a favorite of the girls, but a few stand out to me personally. I love em all though, for the same reasons I gave. Bigg is best!

Carter Biggs was nervous about bringing his girlfriend home. He loved the hell out of her, and she loved him, but he lived with his family and it was always awkward introducing people to them. Carter walked her to the front door, a faintly tan-colored young man fresh into college. He was on the short and thin side, barely shorter than his girlfriend with light brown hair just long enough to go with his fairly feminine face. Norma was of a much more average build for a woman his age. Trim, light-skinned, some perky C-cups, and generally pretty with a slight curve to her middling build. Her long black hair was neatly brushed and she wore a simple dress to look her best but not overdressed.

“Okay…” Carter braced himself as he rested a hand on the doorknob.

“Before we go in there, you should know… I told you how my family’s a lot.”

“Right. Isn’t everyone’s?” Norma asked with an assuring smile.

“Yea,” Carter agreed quickly to keep getting to his point.

“You just should know that in my family, everyone is big. One way or another, we’re all huge.”

Norma pursed her lips and tried to piece together what that meant.

“Okayyy… I mean, you’re the Biggs, so that makes sense, right?” she laughed dismissively.

“I’m sure it’ll be fine anyway.”

“Okay…” Carter sighed and opened up the door.

The house was full of noise as his big family of big people tried talking over each other. For various reasons, the Biggs all lived under the same spacious roof. The house was close to a respectable college, some of them had trouble finding roommates who would put up with living with them, and sometimes it was a matter of furniture. Not many places had beds built to support the sheer size of the variously huge family members.

“Mom! Laundry’s done!” his sister Talia called as she trotted up from the basement.

She was deceptively and bizarrely tall. She had a wiry thin build but as she ascended the steps, Norma was left waiting and waiting for the tall, tan girl to finally reveal all seven and a half feet of herself. Her short brown hair and skin were a shade darker than Carter, She wore a loose basketball jersey, a pair of basket ball sized boobs fittingly bouncing around underneath. She lugged a basket full of clothes, each wildly different sized.

“Watch your step,” Carter warned her as he raised an arm, safely keeping Norma out of range of being stepped on.

“Oh. Hey squirt. Didn’t see ya down there,” Talia said with a bob of her head.

“That’s Talia,” Carter explained as he navigated the busy house, holding Norma’s hand to lead her through.

Norma scanned the room and saw the medley of huge women that were littered around the household. They were all gigantic, sexy, and a little on the tan side, but none of them were built quite the same. A girl with breasts the size of beanbag chairs sat in the living room, her thick legs crossed on the couch while her boobs never seemed to stop wobbling as she played on her phone. An ass that looked as wide as an actual dumptruck wobbled down the hall out of sight. One vaguely curvy woman looking slightly older than Norma was triple-checking her lipstick on massive, pillowy lips in a mirror, reaching out with a foot-long tongue to perfectly wipe up a speck. The big-mouthed girl babbled away on her phone too rapidly to be heard over all the noisy family members. One of the older siblings entered the living room with a bushy afro so big it covered the top half of her face and went down to her middle back. She had her lips pursed like she was looking for something, judging by how the fro tipped here and there. It wasn’t until a small child giggled as it climbed out of the center of her massive hair that she sighed and picked it out.

“So let’s see… we’ve got Titania over there… Orali by the mirror. Harriet and her kid Weaver there. That was Hippolyta who just went down the hall, but you could probably see her ass even after she left…”

“Let me guess… you’re the youngest,” Norma ventured.

“Yea. How did you figure?”

“As far as big sisters go, they’re pretty… big, Biggs.”

“THERE’S my little man~!” a cheery woman’s voice gushed from the kitchen.

She came jiggling into the room and it was clear where the family got their genes. She wasn’t much taller than Carter and Norma, but she was thick all over. She had an absurd hourglass figure, with her huge wobbling tits wider than her shoulders and her hips even wider than that. She wore a low-cut dress, or perhaps it was just the best fit humanly possible on a body like that. She had dark, almost black hair tied back into a large bun behind her head. She made Norma come to terms with what Jessica Rabbit might have looked like if she had been genetically combined with one of those statues of a fertility goddess.

The hyper-milf grabbed Carter and squeezed him tightly, burying his face in between her boobs. The Biggs boy just raised his arms lazily to wrap them around her and return the hug, showing no surprise or resistance at the few seconds of smothering like he was used to it.

“Oh I missed you so much, baby! It’s always so empty without all my babies here!”

Norma glanced around at the five other siblings roaming the area and had trouble believing it, but the passionate mother seemed to mean it.

“I was only gone a couple hours,” Carter muttered, rubbing his arm as he blushed.

“But mom, this is Norma. Norma, mom.”

“Fertilda Biggs. An absolute pleasure!” she chimed happily.

Norma smiled at the good first impression.

“Good to meet you miMMF!”

Fertilda was a hugger! She snatched Norma into her grasp and squeezed her between the huge set of tits. Norma gave a muffled word or two, but was surprised by how comfortable it was in her cleavage. It was warm but not too hot or sweaty, and it smelled of spices and flour. Norma relaxed in the deep fleshy void until she was popped back out.

“We hear so much about you. I’m surprised Carter hasn’t brought you over sooner!” Fertilda said as she squeezed Norma’s shoulders.

“Cuz I thought you’d do something embarrassing like this,” the boy groaned.

The ground shook as a huge figure came in through the kitchen door after Fertilda. It was clear where the other half of the family’s legendary mass came from as he stood head and shoulders above them all. He had the height of their tallest but was as wide as any of them all over, built like a mountain with a short but thick brown beard. He beamed and laughed heartily as he caught sight of the young couple. He was dressed in a flannel shirt and some blue jeans that were so well-worn that they were starting to look gray.

“There you are, squirt! And this must be your little girlfriend! Pleased to meet ya! Montaine Biggs, at your service! If ya need anythin’ fixed or built, I’ve probably had a hand at it! Big family means big messes, am I right!?”

Norma laughed awkwardly.

“Oh yeaaa. I’m an only child so…”

“Well consider yourself one of the Biggs! A friend of Carter’s is always welcome!”

The massive man caught her in a hug that lifted her off her feet. He had a chubbiness to him, but the slightest squeeze and the solidarity of his bulk made it clear it was mostly muscle. She gurgled briefly as he gave her another squeeze before setting her down, feeling like her back was a little straighter after a huge like that.

“Uh… thanks. I’m sure I’ll… fit right in.”

Norma glanced at the countless pounds of flesh jiggling around her from all directions. Carter cleared his throat and took her hand again.

“Well, we were going to drop our stuff off at my room. We’ll be back down for dinner!”

“Alright! You kids don’t have too much fun! Har har!” Montaine guffawed.

“Great! Thanks, guys,” Carter quickly excused themselves as he tugged Norma along with him.

The couple wove through the maze of massive bodies to reach the main hall. The avoided any major collisions at first until he tried to slip past Hippolyta. The young woman with long, curly hair and an ass the size of a wrecking ball only had to turn around, fooling around on her phone as she didn’t even notice the incoming duo. Carter was promptly smacked by her thick cheeks, barely covered in high and tight booty shorts that had “The Clapper” written across the ass. Her hair was tied up into a loose, curly beehive with some long, spiraling strands dangling on either side of her face.

“This’ fuckin’ app… ‘We can’t read your silhouette’ my perfect fuckin’ ass you can’t!”

Carter let out a muffled grunt as half his body was crushed against the wall, his face stuck right above his sibling’s ass crack. Even when Carter pushed at her ass, she didn’t realize he was there.

“Uh… hi. I’m Norma, and you’ve kind of got your brother pinned,” Norma mentioned.

“Oh, seriously? You’re always getting into those hard to reach spots.Good to meet ya. I’m Hippolyta. Talia’s twin.”

Norma smiled and nodded politely, unsure how the family handled a sibling squashing situation. Hippolyta had just started to turn around, giving Carter just enough room to move before he was slammed by a second sister.

She was wide-hipped and busty like many of the ladies of the house, but she had a particularly large gut. It swelled out over the waist of her stretch pants and kept sticking out from under her striped shirt, no matter how much she tugged it back down over the paler tanlines on her tummy. She had some surprising muscle to her arms, but it appeared to be the only source of it as the rest of her wobbled fluidly. All she had to do was turn around to send her blubbery stomach swaying into Carter’s back, the cushy fat oozing around him to trap him between the pillowy curves of his siblings.

“Belina! C’mon, you know what dad said about us both goin’ down the hall at the same time! This’ a no passing hallway!”  Hippolyta snapped at her.

“Huh? Oh yea,” the sleepy eyed girl with the pot belly noted.

“Can’t… breathe…” Carter gagged as the big ass and bigger belly squeezed over him as Belina tried scooting around him. It mostly just managed to rub him deeper into their soft flesh until Norma intervened.

“Here, uh… Belle, you got forward. Hip, can you go deeper in and I’ll push. Three. Two. Go!”

With some grunting and a fleshy popping sound, Carter stumbled out on the far side of the chunky sisters.

“Thank god!” Carter gasped. “I had my life flash before my eyes.”

“Oh please! That’s what everybody I sit on says. You’ll be fine as always,” Hip dismissed quickly as she went back to checking her phone.

Belina smiled warmly at Norma with a swell of her chubby cheeks.

“Thanks for that. Norma, right? I’m Hippy’s twin Belina.”

The big, listless girl moved forward and caught Norma in a hug before she knew it was coming. She was swallowed up by the big strong arms and big, mushy belly in a way that was shockingly comfortable (if a little sweaty). Belina gave her a squishy, slightly sticky hug before letting her go.

“Super cool that Carter found a girl his own size to hang with. You should fit right in here,” Belina praised.

“Fitting anywhere’s pretty easy in the Big House. Unless you keep getting stuck under people like squirt here,” Hippolyta teased, grinning at Carter.

He frowned and gave her ass a backhanded slap, sending it bouncing out of control enough that his sister had to grab her shorts to keep her booty inside.

“Whatever. Stop being a roadblock and let us through.”

Hippy huffed but leaned over enough to let them slip past her huge hips. Norma tried her best not to stare while still waving to the sisters, sliding through as she followed Carter further down the hall.

“My room’s at the end of the hall, so we should have some privacy there,” he explained, jerking a thumb ahead.

“You sure? Your house seems pretty… packed…” Norma observed gently.

“We’ll be fine. I’m behind Buffy’s room, and she always makes a nice sound barrier.”

They went past a room that confirmed just how solidly soundproofed the thick walls were. As soon as they went in front of the open doorway, there was a mix of booming heavy metal music and the heavy clank of actual metal. Norma peeked inside and saw a room that was nothing but black and purple with a bit of chrome. A massive, pale brown amazon of a goth girl laid back on a bench, her torn sleeves exposing her huge biceps as she pumped her weights up and down. She glanced a black-lined eye towards Norma, nodded silently, and went back to working out.

Carter finally got her to his room and shut the door, shutting out the ruckus of voices and music at last. It was sparsely decorated, little more than his furniture, a few collectables and his computer desk. He sighed in relief as he tossed his backpack to land beside the bed. Norma did the same with her luggage as they both sat on the bed. Carter immediately flopped over backward onto the sheets.

“Soooo… they seem nice. Is it always like this around here?” Norma asked in a forced casual tone.

“They’re a little livelier now that there’s company over, but more or less like this. Usually one of them’s out on a date or just trying to get laid or something, but it’s a lot of getting bumped around and stepped over and snatched up in a hug out of nowhere for being the runt of the group.”

Norma smiled meekly. “And you’re the only brother, huh? I guess that tells me what part of YOU is big, huh?”

Her eyes darted flirtatiously towards his lap. Carter took a moment to process that before raising his eyebrows.

“Oh! That? Sorry, but you’re thinking of my sister Felacia. I’m the one with the big heart.”

“Oh!” Norma looked at least as surprised. “That’s… very sweet.”

“And healthy as a horse, apparently. Good genes in the family like that…”

Norma nodded, pursing her lips with concern.

“Yea… I noticed. It makes me wonder, y’know?”

Carter tilted his head at her uncertainly. Norma winced, but caved to his obvious concern and gestured over her body. The tan boy sat upright to meet her gaze.

“You know… you live with your family. You’re surrounded by giant curves and amazons and big strong capable women. I must look like a total stringbean. I’m sure seeing me and them side by side…”

Carter gripped her by the shoulders, looking right into her eyes. He had a deadly serious look on his face.

“Norma, I really want you to understand… you are the greatest, nicest, most beautiful person I have ever met. No buts. Not a doubt in my mind. But I live with a family that looks like they were designed on a caveman’s wall. I get sat on or lifted over somebody’s head or squashed against the wall while they’re always trying to get laid. I am so happy I wound up with someone who has such an amazing figure and gorgeous face without the extra thirty pounds of hentai level add-ons. You don’t need anything extra, Norma. Once you hit perfection, you don’t keep going. Thank you SO much for being exactly who you are.”

Norma blushed brightly. It was a strange admission for one, but it was also surprisingly flattering. She stared back at her boyfriend and fidgeted as her heart raced.

“Wow… thanks,” was the best she could manage.

Without the words to make her point, she leaned in and kissed him. It wasn’t their first, but it felt like their most heated embrace since they first started dating. She pressed herself tighter against him, her perfectly normal sized breasts squishing against his chest. She could feel the drumming of his own heart against her chest, which suddenly made a lot more sense after finding out her boyfriend’s big heart was so literal. She bit his lip and withdrew an inch or so. The intimacy of the soundproofed room became more apparent with nothing but their heavy breathing and the faintest sounds of the rest of the house seeming so distant.

“So… you want to uh…?” Norma muttered against his lips.

“Hell yea,” he replied, wrapping his arms around her waist.

He drew her into another kiss and Norma dropped back onto the bed. She pulled him down on top of her, keeping them locked together. They had fooled around but never really had the time or place to properly have sex. Now felt like the perfect time for her to follow through as she kept making out with him, tracing her tongue over his as she ran her hands under his shirt. She rubbed over his stomach and chest before she lifted his shirt off, baring his slim but soft upper body. He parted from their kiss long enough to slip out of his shirt and pull down the top of her dress. He kissed over her pale cleavage, making her blush spread to her chest as she panted softly. Norma arched her back to push her breasts up towards him. It made things easier for him to pull off her bra and slide it off over her head, kissing and nibbling at her hardening nipples.

Norma moaned and tugged at her dress, sliding it off over her head until she was just in her panties. She set it aside hastily, just enough to keep from wrinkling it for later. She eased him back enough to get to his knees, giving him the space to fully admire her exposed body. Carter stared with blatant admiration and arousal down at her perfectly reasonable curves put on full display.

“I want you, Bigg boy,” she purred as Carter swallowed hard.

Norma ran a hand over the front of his pants… and paused. The large, firm mound beneath his pants made her hesitate, but curiosity got the best of her. She unzipped his pants and pulled down his boxers, finding them to fit a lot looser than she thought. His raging hardon popped out and Norma counted herself as lucky that she’d hung back as far as she did. It sprang out to nearly a foot long mass of throbbing man meat. Norma’s jaw dropped as she stared at the shocking cock.

“Wow! I mean… that must be where all that blood goes,” she rambled.

“You say something? “

“Oh! Just…”

Norma really started to sweat. She did some hasty mental math before deciding it didn’t matter. She was already basically naked and on all fours in front of him. She would be kicking herself if she screwed up her first time with her boyfriend like this, especially with how soaking wet she was. Her pussy wouldn’t forgive her for backing down, and her first real whiff of the huge, veiny cock had her brain fumbling for any excuses in the face of her raging libido.

Fumbling for words anyway, she pushed her face forward. She planted a kiss on the tip and Carter immediately moaned. The head swelled a little more and a thick drop of precum drooled out appreciatively. Norma steeled herself and quickly applied her mouth to wrapping up as much Carter cock as she could, feeling proud that she’d fit a little more than the head inside her. It filled her mouth to the brim, forcing saliva out through her lips when it bullied its way inside. Her eyes widened, surprised that she could fit so much inside her. There was barely room for her tongue as it flattened out and rubbed beneath his knob, having to put her whole body into sucking him off as she couldn’t help but slurp in the act. It all made her feel so much sluttier for doing it, even if it was with her boyfriend of several months. That just turned her on even more, making her get more into it as she shut her eyes and moaned her tightly packed mouth around him.

“Oh my god… yea, babe… just like that. You like that?” Carter panted as he ran his hands fondly through her silky black hair.

Norma’s eyes fluttered open, giving him a bewildered stare from down at the tip of his dick. She gave him a nod, trying to form a smile out of her jam-packed mouth. Seeing her not only accepting but literally embracing its girth was such an intense turn on for Carter that he couldn’t help himself. He pulled his cock back out of her with a sloppy splash of spit and a wet pop. It was a bit of a relief for her to be able to relax her jaw, but Carter took her by the ankles and lifted her over onto her back. His cock slapped wetly, his head soaked with spit and precum against her thigh as he drew her panties off.

“You ready?” he asked as the enormous head of his matching dick rested against her pussy. It was big enough that it squashed out and nearly covered her whole slit. Norma bit her lip nervously, then nodded.

“Ready as I’m gonna be,” she admitted.

There was a moment of intense, blinding pleasure as Norma seemed to white out for a second. Her eyes and mouth were locked wide open as her boyfriend piledrove into her pussy with his sledgehammer of a cock. Her pelvis tensed for an instant before immediately loosening up out of necessity, letting him plunge in deeper still. Norma wasn’t a full virgin, but Carter was reaching depths she didn’t even know she had. His monster cock bulldozed past her clit, pinning and grinding it around like it was being run over by the biggest dildo she could imagine. It took her mind a few seconds to catch up to reality as it seemed to reboot, and she only realized she was howling with pleasure when she ran out of air in her lungs.

“Mmf… so fucking good,” Carter moaned as he finally held his first thrust inside her.

Norma blinked some of her senses back and looked up at him. She could see he wasn’t even all the way inside her and her pussy was a vague, overwhelmed mess of arousal screaming at her with all its might. She swallowed a mass of drool and sucked down another breath. She didn’t know what to do with this much manhood inside her.

“M-more~!” she found herself rambling.

Carter nodded, stroking her face before he started railing her. The Biggs family knew they needed heavy duty furniture to withstand their mighty bulk and libidos, which was all that kept him from fucking his girlfriend hard enough to smash the bed frame. The relieved femboy let out all his frustrations and excitement and love for Norma into his hammering thrusts that made her whole body shudder with overloading pleasure. Her legs spread out limply, unable to do much else with how much space his massive hog needed. She felt his heavy balls smack against her ass and saw her belly bulge in a way that obscured part of Carter’s torso, informing her that he had finally slammed his way completely inside her. She was stuffed full enough that she felt like she could taste the musky cock in the back of her throat while her vagina contorted to contain him, clutching around every bulge and pulsing nerve. The brunette’s nails dug into the bedsheets beneath her like a woman possessed as it took all her mind and body to deal with so much of him inside her.

The immense pressure filling her to the brim finally made her crack, shuddering all over. She could hardly even tell the difference between her orgasm and the cock-shocking peasure she got from being stuffed full of his dick and feeling his pulse against her clit. His dick throbbed as she came all over him, coating him in her juices and just lubing up his thrusts even more. As soon as his cock pulsed even bigger when she could barely handle its natural state, she shrieked out and arched her back, slamming her hips into him as she all out squirted a second wave of orgasms. She wasn’t even positive how many of them there were as she just kept howling in mad pleasure and bucking her hips up at him. Carter groaned and leaned over her, kissing her hard and squeezing her perky, normal sized breasts firmly as he came inside her. And all around her. Her tightly packed pussy simply didn’t have the room to house most of it, filling in her every crevice before spilling out in a sloppy mix of their cum splashing down her thighs and stomach. Norma’s eyes rolled back in mindblown ecstasy as she squirted harder than she could have imagined.

The two were soon left panting for air, their sweaty bodies tangled together with Carter sprawled on top of her. She planted some weary kisses on her lips that she absentmindedly and sluggishly returned.

“So… how bad was it?” Carter finally managed to mumble to her.

Norma replied with a wordless squeak at first. She stroked his sweaty hair from his face and stared into her eyes like she was just coming to her senses.

“I am absolutely going to get addicted to this, you sexy beast.”

Carter laughed and let himself relax. They cuddled up together, sliding carefully out of Norma and just lightly exploring each other’s bodies while he let his girlfriend get some feeling back below her waist. She borrowed one of his towels and his private bathroom (one saved for him and his dad, at least, as the only men of the house) for a quick clean up once she figured out how to walk to it like a newborn fawn. She had just gotten herself presentable when there was a knock at the door.

“Excuse me, brother. Dinner ith ready,” a new, dour voice with a slight lisp.

“Oh. Cool. Be right out,” Carter called back.

He made sure they were presentable, hastily fixing his hair in the mirror so they didn’t look like they’d had the wildest sex of their lives before he opened the door. He waved to another sister that Norma met as she followed behind him. This one was a bit lighter skinned than the others and far thinner, showing some darker colored freckles around her cheeks and nose. She had her hair in a long, tight braid and the top of it was combed back, neatly exposing a large forehead. She wore thick glasses on her button nose, a thick sweater over a plump pair of tits and a long skirt down to her knees. She watched them both with entirely disinterested eyes, but as Carter started getting in behind the thick herd of his sisters, the spectacled sister caught Norma by the shoulder.

“Pardon me for a moment,” she urged gently and stoically, pushing up her glasses.

Norma glanced after Carter, but shrugged as she stopped in place.

“I am Brianne, the youngesht of the Biggsh sishters. I see the telltale signs of infatuation between you and my youngest shibling. Increased heart rate, consistent physical contact, regular but unsteady eye contact… and I support it wholly. If either of you are in need of any amount of aphrodisiacs or prophylactics, do not hesitate to come by my lab… that ish, my quarters for my assistansh.”

“Oh!”

Norma got another surprise from the brainy sister, but at least this was a pleasant one. She smiled and nodded.

“Thanks, but I think we’ll be fine. I’ll be sure to take you up on that if anything comes up though. I’m glad to have your blessing.”

Brianne pursed her lips like a failure to execute a smile.

“Indeed. Now I recommend we move posht hashte. Mother always preparesh plenty of food, but we Biggsh have some massive appetites.”

“Don’t I know it,” Norma sighed, shaking her head and catching up with Carter.

Just as she did, his last sister leaned out from one of the rooms. She was generally big with a jockish build, some muscle to her body as she leaned on the doorframe (though obviously not as intense as Buffy). She wore a pair of sunglasses low on her nose with her dark hair slicked back. She wore a leather jacket over a tank top that let the edges of her full bra stick out the sleeveless sides, and her tight pants bulged with the dick that clearly reached past her knee.

“Heyyyy, little bro~! Looks like SOMEbody got lucky!” she said with a knowing grin.

Carter rolled his eyes.

“God dammit, Felacia. Cut me some slack! It’s dinner time.”