Getting Attached
A Shrunken College Student
chapter 11
by
copier
· original author:
unknown
Laying in this pressurized prison, you did nothing but remain in silent motionlessness as your situation truly set in. Besides Katie’s gentle breathing rocking her body up and down, there wasn’t much to feel or hear, but there was definitely too much to taste and smell. With your body smeared tight against this giantess’s back door, you were kept pinned against it regardless of how you struggled. You were crushed from the left and right by tons of squishy ass flesh, from behind by this string of a thong that Katie had the gall to consider underwear, and of course in front of you by the main source of your torture, the steaming hot disgusting asshole of Katie. You had no room to budge, and certainly no air to breathe for quite a distance as Katie’s ass made sure to keep you slammed shut far from any light or air.
As if in response to your complaining, fate threw you another wrench as you felt the asshole against your face pucker softly before belting out a hot gust of air all over you. Truly if it weren’t for this thong keeping you tied down, you would’ve been blown far out of this hell, but instead you had to take the brunt of the blast full force and swallow down this noxious air. You chocked back tears as the atmosphere burned your eyes and you heard a pleased murmur of content hum out from Katie’s lips.
Hours seemed to drone on and you soon came to the realization that Katie was truly a back sleeper. All your hopes were thrown out the window as you were hit with the 5th barrage of steaming flatulence that night. This one seemed to be too much for your inch body to bare any further, and you passed out a defeated man, or rather thong. Your last thought before slipping into the sweet escape of unconsciousness was that hopefully Katie would find the time to at least take a shower tomorrow...
You woke in a panic as you seemed to have come to in the middle of absolute chaos. You couldn’t tell what was happening but clearly Katie was running around in a hurry. “Mom, we’re going to be late! My practice starts in twenty minutes!” You could hear Abigail whining in a bratty tone through the cheeks that were swinging left and right wildly. “Sorry, dear! I just have to pack us up some snacks and then we’re all set!” You figured it must be sometime in the afternoon or so and you thanked the lord you had at least been past out long enough to miss whatever happened in the morning.
You felt the familiar hum of the car engine as Katie slammed her ass down into the car seat and drove off with Abby. Equipped in her soccer team uniform and dirty cleats, Abby was drumming her legs nervously in the passenger seat as she couldn’t wait to get out on the field and play. Katie on the other hand was clad in her usual gray spandex tights and a frilly flower printed crop top that really gave her that typical soccer mom look. A tiny piece of your purple thong prison peeked out around her hips, but even if anyone saw it there was no chance they’d think of the horrors that were afflicting you deep within this innocent looking mothers booty.
“Okay, so you’re sure Lauren’s mother will give you a ride home? Okay sweetie well then have a good practice! Kick butt!” Katie blew her daughter a kiss before driving her way back home. Returning inside, Katie looked at the clock only to realize she had a few hours to herself. Gazing at her bulbous rump, Katie smiled remembering you were probably basking in her feminine glow. “Well with Abby out of the house I suppose I have some time to work up a bit of a sweat, huh?” Katie said aloud wondering if your heart would skip a beat in anticipation. In fact, it certainly did but for all the wrong reasons, as you breathed in the days old stench of sweat you winced imagining getting a fresh slathering of the salty residue coating you all over again.
Pulling on some neon orange socks and equipping her tried and true converse once more, Katie excitedly burst out the door into the fresh air and took in the sun’s warmth. You on the other hand were in an opposite state, trapped in total darkness with only a rancid stench permeating your senses. Without a second to spare, Katie leapt into her run, bounding down the side walk in bliss knowing you were behind her to lick up any sweat that dripped down her back into her moist ass crack. Taking in a deep breath of clean air, Katie sighed in complete happiness as she waved to some of her neighbors working in their yards.
The torture of Katie’s running seemed to be an all new level of torture for you. It definitely made being sat on seem like a kiddie pool in comparison to the tidal wave of pain this brought your body. The stretching and grinding was on par with Katie venturing up and down the stairs of her home, just at a speed ten times faster than that. The most prevalent issue however was none other than the friction that was building worse and worse as she ran, your stringy body being rolled and twisted repeatedly between these unstoppable cheeks. You were being chewed like gum turning your body into a twisted piece of licorice sandwiched inside of a goddess’s ass.
That was all just the physical aspect though. Sweat was pouring from Katie’s booty like waterfalls to you, drenching you and mixing with yesterday’s stench to multiply together into new rancid concoction. Your body was also greedily attempting to soak it up, basically adding it’s toxic properties to you; but due to Katie’s heavy booty heaving up and down tremendously with every step, you mostly were just splashed repeatedly by wave after wave of fresh sweat which then either flew into your mouth, or dripped off Katie entirely, leaving behind a sweaty trail on the pavement as Katie flew down the trail.
“Phew, that’s quite far enough I think!” Katie ran until she worried she might not have the energy to make it back home, and suddenly announced her decision and turned back the way she came. It was then you realized this run was only half over. The jostling and twisting continued for another half hour, until Katie walked back into her nicely air conditioned home. Not that this meant much for you though, as Katie’s ass was practically steaming and her thick booty kept all that hot flesh insulated around you. The glistening goddess kicked off her shoes, wiggling her toes and basking in the comfort of getting them off, and headed in to her kitchen where she chugged down a sports drink. ‘Something tells me he’s got plenty of electrolytes to drink in down there’ Katie thought snickering to herself as she squished her rump against the kitchen counter with a squelch.
Making her way into her room, Katie pulled her soaked clothes free from her body before they met their similar fate splattered across her bedroom floor. It was then with great joy you felt your body being pulled free from the suffocating embrace of Katie’s butt as she pulled her thong free and gazed into it. Seeing it in the rough coil it was, Katie untangled it before commenting, “Gee talk about getting your panties in a twist...” With your eyes still adjusting to the light, you didn’t get to see Katie clearly notice your tan smear of a body now totally infused into the very fabric of her thong. Letting you fall to the floor painfully, Katie dramatically resumed her acting...
“Oh that’s right! I still haven’t run my laundry! I guess that means I’ll need to wear the SAME pair of panties when I get out of the shower. What a SHAME!” Laughing to herself, Katie stepped right over your soaked form, her naked body glistening in the light of her room, as she strutted her way to the shower. Hearing this your heart froze in dread at Katie actually putting you back on and smearing you right back into her moist butthole for another round of torture.
As you heard Katie humming to herself in the shower, you struggled and fought against the fibers of the underwear, only to find your arms and legs totally numb. Your eyes had adjusted to the outside world again, only to see Katie’s luxurious bedroom and some steam floating out of the shut bathroom. After fighting for a few more minutes you heard a door slam below you, and you weren’t sure to rejoice or quake with more fear.
A creak rang through the room as Katie’s door opened, and in the doorway was the towering figure of Abigail. This was the first time you’d laid eyes on her, and you weren’t surprised to see she shared her sister and mothers good looks. Dark brown hair was soaked in sweat and tied back in a cute ponytail. Clad in her green and yellow soccer uniform, you noticed a grass stained jersey and long knee high green socks sinking into the plush carpet. Freckles littered her face which had a confused expression. “Mom? Just letting you know I’m home and I’m gonna wash my uniform as promised!” Abby took another step into the room letting out another confused “Mom?”. As she called out you witnessed her foot hover right over you, casting you in its shadow. You braved for impact as you saw the damp outline of this petite young girls foot soaking through her green socks flying towards you.
With a squelch, Abby planted her foot onto you cluelessly, her still boiling hot sweat seeping out of her sock draining out onto your helpless face. You breathed in instinctively only to inhale a humid blast of vinegary foot odor that made you gag. Raising an eyebrow, Abby soon realized aloud, “Oh she’s in the shower, I’ll just leave her be then,” as she removed her foot leaving a cloud of sweaty residue clinging to you. It was then you looked up at this towering girl only to see her peering right down at you, “Oopsie, I stepped on something. What is that?” Picking you up, you saw Abigail up close as she scanned you thoroughly. You prayed she’d make out your human characteristics somehow only to feel her hot breath breath into your face, “Oh it’s just some dirty laundry of Mom’s!” You cried as this beautiful young girl cocked her head cutely to the side, totally ignorant she was holding a person.
As if in response to your complaining, fate threw you another wrench as you felt the asshole against your face pucker softly before belting out a hot gust of air all over you. Truly if it weren’t for this thong keeping you tied down, you would’ve been blown far out of this hell, but instead you had to take the brunt of the blast full force and swallow down this noxious air. You chocked back tears as the atmosphere burned your eyes and you heard a pleased murmur of content hum out from Katie’s lips.
Hours seemed to drone on and you soon came to the realization that Katie was truly a back sleeper. All your hopes were thrown out the window as you were hit with the 5th barrage of steaming flatulence that night. This one seemed to be too much for your inch body to bare any further, and you passed out a defeated man, or rather thong. Your last thought before slipping into the sweet escape of unconsciousness was that hopefully Katie would find the time to at least take a shower tomorrow...
You woke in a panic as you seemed to have come to in the middle of absolute chaos. You couldn’t tell what was happening but clearly Katie was running around in a hurry. “Mom, we’re going to be late! My practice starts in twenty minutes!” You could hear Abigail whining in a bratty tone through the cheeks that were swinging left and right wildly. “Sorry, dear! I just have to pack us up some snacks and then we’re all set!” You figured it must be sometime in the afternoon or so and you thanked the lord you had at least been past out long enough to miss whatever happened in the morning.
You felt the familiar hum of the car engine as Katie slammed her ass down into the car seat and drove off with Abby. Equipped in her soccer team uniform and dirty cleats, Abby was drumming her legs nervously in the passenger seat as she couldn’t wait to get out on the field and play. Katie on the other hand was clad in her usual gray spandex tights and a frilly flower printed crop top that really gave her that typical soccer mom look. A tiny piece of your purple thong prison peeked out around her hips, but even if anyone saw it there was no chance they’d think of the horrors that were afflicting you deep within this innocent looking mothers booty.
“Okay, so you’re sure Lauren’s mother will give you a ride home? Okay sweetie well then have a good practice! Kick butt!” Katie blew her daughter a kiss before driving her way back home. Returning inside, Katie looked at the clock only to realize she had a few hours to herself. Gazing at her bulbous rump, Katie smiled remembering you were probably basking in her feminine glow. “Well with Abby out of the house I suppose I have some time to work up a bit of a sweat, huh?” Katie said aloud wondering if your heart would skip a beat in anticipation. In fact, it certainly did but for all the wrong reasons, as you breathed in the days old stench of sweat you winced imagining getting a fresh slathering of the salty residue coating you all over again.
Pulling on some neon orange socks and equipping her tried and true converse once more, Katie excitedly burst out the door into the fresh air and took in the sun’s warmth. You on the other hand were in an opposite state, trapped in total darkness with only a rancid stench permeating your senses. Without a second to spare, Katie leapt into her run, bounding down the side walk in bliss knowing you were behind her to lick up any sweat that dripped down her back into her moist ass crack. Taking in a deep breath of clean air, Katie sighed in complete happiness as she waved to some of her neighbors working in their yards.
The torture of Katie’s running seemed to be an all new level of torture for you. It definitely made being sat on seem like a kiddie pool in comparison to the tidal wave of pain this brought your body. The stretching and grinding was on par with Katie venturing up and down the stairs of her home, just at a speed ten times faster than that. The most prevalent issue however was none other than the friction that was building worse and worse as she ran, your stringy body being rolled and twisted repeatedly between these unstoppable cheeks. You were being chewed like gum turning your body into a twisted piece of licorice sandwiched inside of a goddess’s ass.
That was all just the physical aspect though. Sweat was pouring from Katie’s booty like waterfalls to you, drenching you and mixing with yesterday’s stench to multiply together into new rancid concoction. Your body was also greedily attempting to soak it up, basically adding it’s toxic properties to you; but due to Katie’s heavy booty heaving up and down tremendously with every step, you mostly were just splashed repeatedly by wave after wave of fresh sweat which then either flew into your mouth, or dripped off Katie entirely, leaving behind a sweaty trail on the pavement as Katie flew down the trail.
“Phew, that’s quite far enough I think!” Katie ran until she worried she might not have the energy to make it back home, and suddenly announced her decision and turned back the way she came. It was then you realized this run was only half over. The jostling and twisting continued for another half hour, until Katie walked back into her nicely air conditioned home. Not that this meant much for you though, as Katie’s ass was practically steaming and her thick booty kept all that hot flesh insulated around you. The glistening goddess kicked off her shoes, wiggling her toes and basking in the comfort of getting them off, and headed in to her kitchen where she chugged down a sports drink. ‘Something tells me he’s got plenty of electrolytes to drink in down there’ Katie thought snickering to herself as she squished her rump against the kitchen counter with a squelch.
Making her way into her room, Katie pulled her soaked clothes free from her body before they met their similar fate splattered across her bedroom floor. It was then with great joy you felt your body being pulled free from the suffocating embrace of Katie’s butt as she pulled her thong free and gazed into it. Seeing it in the rough coil it was, Katie untangled it before commenting, “Gee talk about getting your panties in a twist...” With your eyes still adjusting to the light, you didn’t get to see Katie clearly notice your tan smear of a body now totally infused into the very fabric of her thong. Letting you fall to the floor painfully, Katie dramatically resumed her acting...
“Oh that’s right! I still haven’t run my laundry! I guess that means I’ll need to wear the SAME pair of panties when I get out of the shower. What a SHAME!” Laughing to herself, Katie stepped right over your soaked form, her naked body glistening in the light of her room, as she strutted her way to the shower. Hearing this your heart froze in dread at Katie actually putting you back on and smearing you right back into her moist butthole for another round of torture.
As you heard Katie humming to herself in the shower, you struggled and fought against the fibers of the underwear, only to find your arms and legs totally numb. Your eyes had adjusted to the outside world again, only to see Katie’s luxurious bedroom and some steam floating out of the shut bathroom. After fighting for a few more minutes you heard a door slam below you, and you weren’t sure to rejoice or quake with more fear.
A creak rang through the room as Katie’s door opened, and in the doorway was the towering figure of Abigail. This was the first time you’d laid eyes on her, and you weren’t surprised to see she shared her sister and mothers good looks. Dark brown hair was soaked in sweat and tied back in a cute ponytail. Clad in her green and yellow soccer uniform, you noticed a grass stained jersey and long knee high green socks sinking into the plush carpet. Freckles littered her face which had a confused expression. “Mom? Just letting you know I’m home and I’m gonna wash my uniform as promised!” Abby took another step into the room letting out another confused “Mom?”. As she called out you witnessed her foot hover right over you, casting you in its shadow. You braved for impact as you saw the damp outline of this petite young girls foot soaking through her green socks flying towards you.
With a squelch, Abby planted her foot onto you cluelessly, her still boiling hot sweat seeping out of her sock draining out onto your helpless face. You breathed in instinctively only to inhale a humid blast of vinegary foot odor that made you gag. Raising an eyebrow, Abby soon realized aloud, “Oh she’s in the shower, I’ll just leave her be then,” as she removed her foot leaving a cloud of sweaty residue clinging to you. It was then you looked up at this towering girl only to see her peering right down at you, “Oopsie, I stepped on something. What is that?” Picking you up, you saw Abigail up close as she scanned you thoroughly. You prayed she’d make out your human characteristics somehow only to feel her hot breath breath into your face, “Oh it’s just some dirty laundry of Mom’s!” You cried as this beautiful young girl cocked her head cutely to the side, totally ignorant she was holding a person.
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