Olivia's Long-Distance Determination
A Tiny Love Triangle
chapter 8
by
copier
· original author:
littleymoni
"I think I need to call Olivia. She deserves to have a say in all of this.” Elizabeth stated blankly, her true feelings totally hidden from you as she numbly tossed you down atop the washer before sashaying her way out of the room.
You had to lay alone with your thoughts as your girlfriend's mother left you to yourself, but you had to say you had no qualms with the current situation. Sure, Elizabeth's questioning on "Is this really what you want," or "I never knew you felt this way," left a worrying pit in your stomach, but overall you had been found and recognized which was miles ahead of stewing away in the dank depths of the curvy woman's laundry, washed or not! By now your usage license had surely expired, and with just a quick flight back to Olivia you could finally put this awful week behind you!
Interrupting your stray thoughts of hope, Elizabeth's exasperated voice suddenly pierced through to the laundry room. "I told you, honey, I don't know why he chose me!" Huh? You could only hear distant murmurs as Elizabeth restrained her enigmatic nature and resumed using her indoor voice. You...chose her? You strained to hear just a couple words more as you were left in suspense, utterly failing as Elizabeth even seemed to be whispering at times.
Your head began to swirl anxiously as you thought over just how all this nonsense was connected, forced to writhe in frustration as you were kept motionless and out of the know. A seemingly endless few minutes dragged past, only to hear footsteps approaching as Elizabeth waltzed in, phone still pressed to her ear and her usual smile painted across her face. "Alright, sweetie, that sounds great. Oh, I know I just saw you but this'll be so much fun!" You could hear a loud explosion of audio pierce through the phone's little speaker causing Elizabeth to distance the phone from her ear for a moment in frazzled surprise. "Oopsie! Yes, Andy, right right, you're right! We need to sort this thing out with him! Sorry dear, I'll focus!"
You saw Elizabeth's eyes wander down onto you as she gave you a reassuring smile. "Of course, don't you worry, I'll take great care of him! We'll have a blast together!" You felt a warm finger slowly trace down the side of your bikini thong shaped form as Elizabeth finished up her call, shooting you a sultry wink as she did. A rapid string of barks blasted through the receiver, even from your distance you could pick up the sheer tone of Olivia's exasperated yelling.
"Uh-huh, I'll use him as little as possible. I only skimmed the paperwork but I'll check it again in a moment," You saw Elizabeth roll her eyes, even mimicking the universal hand gesture for 'she talks too much' down at you as she allowed Olivia to go on. "Right, sweetie it probably is just an hour a day or something, no way he signed up for some crazy intense usage, I agree that's not really like him!" For whatever reason, Elizabeth flashed you an "OK" with her free hand, not doing anything to soothe your erratic heartbeat as each sentence seemed to scare you more and more. "Ok, hun, everything'll be fine! Alright, gotta-go-loveya-bye!" Elizabeth hurriedly clicked the phone off, dropping it next you before letting out a looong sigh of relief.
"Phhhew, well I'm glad we've got that all sorted out! She is quite attached to you, huh Andrew? A real worrier!" You internally sighed as you knew why, 'Well yea, she probably knows the type of klutz I'm momentarily stuck with...'
Turning her attention to you, which struck you with sudden nerves for some reason, Elizabeth thankfully explained, "Welllll, our favorite Olivia is coming here to visit! Isn't that fun, Andrew?! In just a week we'll have all this permanent license nonsense all sorted out!" W-what? License? P-permanent...license? Complete, unrelenting despair washed over you, only interrupted as Elizabeth mused aloud, mainly to herself, "Huh, what to do in the meantime though..." Tapping her chin thoughtfully, she soon lost even that train of thought as she exclaimed, "Oh well! Yayyy, Olivia!!"
Picking you up in mock celebration, almost ready to spin with you in her outstretched arms, the mature brunette suddenly wrinkled her nose at you. "Oooo, you're still pretty wet though, little guy." You felt a tremendous lurch as Elizabeth suddenly pulled you in mere millimeters from her face, your eyes dangerously close to her enormous, plush lips. A strong gust of wind blasting over you from above as Elizabeth inhaled softly a few times before releasing a pleased sigh, the distinct scent of mint washing over you in a hot tidal wave as she allowed her lips to part. "You sure smell good though!" Normally you'd blush at a compliment from such a gorgeous woman as she giggled above, but you didn't even have the time to think of a response(not that you could, respond) as she excitedly exclaimed, "Off to the dryer then!"
As if throwing any old pair of underwear, Elizabeth tossed you into the metal cylinder where you collapsed a crumpled, wet mess. The mature woman's cheerful face soon appeared overhead, "Would be kinda silly to run the dryer with just you, my little pair of undies, so I hope you don't mind some company!" You wanted to object to much, much more than just that simple issue, namely the state of your license and what the curvy broad had just referred to you as, but before you could so much as wiggle Elizabeth appeared with arms totally full of heavily soaked clothes. She plopped them down atop you, before hip bumping the dense plastic window closed and turning the dials properly.
You were swirled into the scorching depths of dryer hell as the machine whirred to life, completely entrapped in a separate world as your girlfriend's mother happily walked out of the room. Extending her hand to flip off the light switch, a fierce red blush painted on Elizabeth's cheeks as she whispered embarrassingly, "Choosing me and all though, Andrew...I am kinda flattered...hehe~"
You couldn't hear or see any of what Elizabeth did as she left you to dry in "peace". With your face slamming repeatedly into the sides of one of the mature woman's socks, you couldn't even think on what the hell was going on in the grand scheme of things, or your game plan to get out of it.
Once you were all fluffed up and nicely dried though, amidst folding her laundry Elizabeth once again spots you; And to your complete dismay, actually seems somewhat surprised, as if reminded of your very presence in her home. Hoisting you up, Elizabeth lets out a pleased purr as she stroked you to her face, "Mmmmm, extra warm panties! You're more lovable by the minute, Andrew!" Giggles reverberate around you from your air-headed host, only to see she's......
1) Actually going to let you reform! At least now you can get some information and with a little luck, voice your take on the situation!
2) Pulling out her phone to show you something: a weird...phone...game? (RES)
You had to lay alone with your thoughts as your girlfriend's mother left you to yourself, but you had to say you had no qualms with the current situation. Sure, Elizabeth's questioning on "Is this really what you want," or "I never knew you felt this way," left a worrying pit in your stomach, but overall you had been found and recognized which was miles ahead of stewing away in the dank depths of the curvy woman's laundry, washed or not! By now your usage license had surely expired, and with just a quick flight back to Olivia you could finally put this awful week behind you!
Interrupting your stray thoughts of hope, Elizabeth's exasperated voice suddenly pierced through to the laundry room. "I told you, honey, I don't know why he chose me!" Huh? You could only hear distant murmurs as Elizabeth restrained her enigmatic nature and resumed using her indoor voice. You...chose her? You strained to hear just a couple words more as you were left in suspense, utterly failing as Elizabeth even seemed to be whispering at times.
Your head began to swirl anxiously as you thought over just how all this nonsense was connected, forced to writhe in frustration as you were kept motionless and out of the know. A seemingly endless few minutes dragged past, only to hear footsteps approaching as Elizabeth waltzed in, phone still pressed to her ear and her usual smile painted across her face. "Alright, sweetie, that sounds great. Oh, I know I just saw you but this'll be so much fun!" You could hear a loud explosion of audio pierce through the phone's little speaker causing Elizabeth to distance the phone from her ear for a moment in frazzled surprise. "Oopsie! Yes, Andy, right right, you're right! We need to sort this thing out with him! Sorry dear, I'll focus!"
You saw Elizabeth's eyes wander down onto you as she gave you a reassuring smile. "Of course, don't you worry, I'll take great care of him! We'll have a blast together!" You felt a warm finger slowly trace down the side of your bikini thong shaped form as Elizabeth finished up her call, shooting you a sultry wink as she did. A rapid string of barks blasted through the receiver, even from your distance you could pick up the sheer tone of Olivia's exasperated yelling.
"Uh-huh, I'll use him as little as possible. I only skimmed the paperwork but I'll check it again in a moment," You saw Elizabeth roll her eyes, even mimicking the universal hand gesture for 'she talks too much' down at you as she allowed Olivia to go on. "Right, sweetie it probably is just an hour a day or something, no way he signed up for some crazy intense usage, I agree that's not really like him!" For whatever reason, Elizabeth flashed you an "OK" with her free hand, not doing anything to soothe your erratic heartbeat as each sentence seemed to scare you more and more. "Ok, hun, everything'll be fine! Alright, gotta-go-loveya-bye!" Elizabeth hurriedly clicked the phone off, dropping it next you before letting out a looong sigh of relief.
"Phhhew, well I'm glad we've got that all sorted out! She is quite attached to you, huh Andrew? A real worrier!" You internally sighed as you knew why, 'Well yea, she probably knows the type of klutz I'm momentarily stuck with...'
Turning her attention to you, which struck you with sudden nerves for some reason, Elizabeth thankfully explained, "Welllll, our favorite Olivia is coming here to visit! Isn't that fun, Andrew?! In just a week we'll have all this permanent license nonsense all sorted out!" W-what? License? P-permanent...license? Complete, unrelenting despair washed over you, only interrupted as Elizabeth mused aloud, mainly to herself, "Huh, what to do in the meantime though..." Tapping her chin thoughtfully, she soon lost even that train of thought as she exclaimed, "Oh well! Yayyy, Olivia!!"
Picking you up in mock celebration, almost ready to spin with you in her outstretched arms, the mature brunette suddenly wrinkled her nose at you. "Oooo, you're still pretty wet though, little guy." You felt a tremendous lurch as Elizabeth suddenly pulled you in mere millimeters from her face, your eyes dangerously close to her enormous, plush lips. A strong gust of wind blasting over you from above as Elizabeth inhaled softly a few times before releasing a pleased sigh, the distinct scent of mint washing over you in a hot tidal wave as she allowed her lips to part. "You sure smell good though!" Normally you'd blush at a compliment from such a gorgeous woman as she giggled above, but you didn't even have the time to think of a response(not that you could, respond) as she excitedly exclaimed, "Off to the dryer then!"
As if throwing any old pair of underwear, Elizabeth tossed you into the metal cylinder where you collapsed a crumpled, wet mess. The mature woman's cheerful face soon appeared overhead, "Would be kinda silly to run the dryer with just you, my little pair of undies, so I hope you don't mind some company!" You wanted to object to much, much more than just that simple issue, namely the state of your license and what the curvy broad had just referred to you as, but before you could so much as wiggle Elizabeth appeared with arms totally full of heavily soaked clothes. She plopped them down atop you, before hip bumping the dense plastic window closed and turning the dials properly.
You were swirled into the scorching depths of dryer hell as the machine whirred to life, completely entrapped in a separate world as your girlfriend's mother happily walked out of the room. Extending her hand to flip off the light switch, a fierce red blush painted on Elizabeth's cheeks as she whispered embarrassingly, "Choosing me and all though, Andrew...I am kinda flattered...hehe~"
You couldn't hear or see any of what Elizabeth did as she left you to dry in "peace". With your face slamming repeatedly into the sides of one of the mature woman's socks, you couldn't even think on what the hell was going on in the grand scheme of things, or your game plan to get out of it.
Once you were all fluffed up and nicely dried though, amidst folding her laundry Elizabeth once again spots you; And to your complete dismay, actually seems somewhat surprised, as if reminded of your very presence in her home. Hoisting you up, Elizabeth lets out a pleased purr as she stroked you to her face, "Mmmmm, extra warm panties! You're more lovable by the minute, Andrew!" Giggles reverberate around you from your air-headed host, only to see she's......
1) Actually going to let you reform! At least now you can get some information and with a little luck, voice your take on the situation!
2) Pulling out her phone to show you something: a weird...phone...game? (RES)
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March 28, 2025
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