Zewditu Tesfaye (Guest) (Level 1) mail warning

Zewditu is a grotesquely-caked-up, obese, and under-50 IQ woman that has joints that have given up on her decades back. Her entire family - well, most of them - ignore her, except for her grandson. See, her grandson had always had a special, horny attachment to her.

Ever since they started sleeping in the same room, Zewditu’s felt her own blood-grandson’s little sheath against her cavernous crack, but had said nothing. It would be a scandal if she did, anyways. Not that she had enjoyed it, especially since she hadn’t received sexual or any kind of affection ever since she’d started looking undesirable since her 30’s.

Now, her lovely grandson is all grown up. Quite the dreamboat as well. He had always been quite affectionate and thoughtful for Zewditu on the surface, but in secret was different. Ever since that faithful day when he took his own fat grandmother to his high school prom and did a quickie in the gymnasium restrooms during the slow-dance segment, their relationship has been anything but appropriate behind closed doors.

Under the guises of “massages”, “innocent restaurant runs” - even though Zewditu was always completely codependent and too unhealthy to actually run or do anything more than a waddle anywhere - her grandson would slamfuck her obese plapcakes anywhere they could. In his van’s backseat, the bathroom of a slop fast food place, they were physically inseparable. Even at their local church that they would ironically go with the extended family every Sunday to, Zewditu and her grandson were always kissing, and usually in the middle of service Zewditu was being carried out and downstairs into the church’s public restroom, and the pair didn’t come back in a time less than an hour.