Use-to-Win Gaming
A Tiny Love Triangle
chapter 11
by
copier
· original author:
azazel8
Elizabeth jumped up in excitement when she received the new notification, ignoring the way her sweaty cheeks clapped around your body as she hurriedly headed off to get changed. “Ten thousand points just for taking you to the gym! If I can get multipliers on that for multiple hours, I bet the two of us could get into six figures on total points earned by the end of the day Andrew.” Bursting into her room, she dropped the phone onto her bed as she quickly removed her top and bra. “I’m going to be able to buy you so many cute things now!” As far as your girlfriend’s mother was concerned, she was just giving you the care and affection that you needed, already almost completely unable to separate the real you buried in her ass from the virtual versions of you within the Tiny2Go! app.
With the rest of her clothes removed, Elizabeth’s fingers briefly went to your limbs, but she stopped just short of taking you off as another thought came to her. “Wait. It would be best to just keep you as my thong, wouldn’t it? I wouldn’t have to worry about losing you then, since you’ll be all safe and comfy between my soft cheeks. Besides that’s the form you originally asked me to turn you into.” You desperately wanted to tell her that she was wrong, that you had never asked for any of this, but there was nothing you could do as the curvy brunette was distracted by another notification, the app advising her to link her nearby fitness band for yet more additional rewards. Ecstatic, Elizabeth happily did as she was told, and slipped the watch-like accessory onto her wrist, allowing the app to now get a read on her heart rate, steps, and other metrics to ‘improve the user experience’. “I can get even more points for raising my heart rate while submitting proof of wearing!? Best game ever!”
The last thing you would see before your world went dark as your new owner pulled on a tight pair of exercise shorts was the camera of her phone being aimed at you once more, snapping one last photo before the shorts snapped shut and sealed you in darkness. It was apparent that Elizabeth wanted to get to earning points as soon as possible, as after some more moving around the cheeks around you began to grind incessantly against you, her massive rear jiggling wildly even within the short’s tight confines. Above, the brunette had left her home and broken into a jog, phone clutched in one hand. She giggled as the app picked up on her exercise and her in-game avatar started to jog as well, running around the little town she was in while tiny beads of sweat appeared on her skin.
“Aww, he’s so happy.” While you suffered in your increasingly hot and sweaty prison, the thought bubble now extending from the butt of Elizabeth’s avatar showed a wide smiley face, displaying how much her licenced tiny was enjoying its experience. Simultaneously the Tamagotchi-like pet version of you could be accessed in another tab and was happily napping on its miniscule bed. Both virtual copies bore no resemblance to the real you, whose suffering only became worse when your owner reached her local gym, waving at some other regulars before heading for the nearest exercise bike.
Peeling back her shorts briefly to take another quick shot, Elizabeth missed the knowing looks she received from some other gym goers, many of whom sported tan pieces of clothing or other objects. Rather she just started to pedal happily as she celebrated the new ten thousand points that had just been added to her total, oblivious to how much she was torturing you between her grinding cheeks. As building sweat and body heat began to pour into you, the brunette giggled at her in-game avatar mounting a plain-looking bike of its own, the app helpfully advising that all such accessories could also be upgraded with new skins and cosmetic features. Better yet, as she received her multiplier and points for another hour of use, she was advised that as long as she was at the gym the multiplier would now climb every fifteen minutes, motivating her to really go the distance for her workout.
Whooping in delight, Elizabeth immediately began to invest her new points in some accessories for her little virtual pet, giving him the tiny watch she’d been eyeing earlier, as well as a bright blue shirt with the words ‘Happy Tiny’ printed on it, which she fawned over as her little pet smiled happily. Completely enamoured with her ‘darling little Andrew’, your owner dropped even more points on a little collar for you bearing a tiny heart, matched to a bangle with the same design she added to her own avatar. Of course, she bought some more items for herself as well. She deserved it after all, given that she was the one putting in all the effort, while you got to just enjoy being her tight thong.
Elizabeth was having so much fun that she didn’t even notice she’d spent half an hour on the bike until the app prompted her to take another picture, happily complying as she peeled her now highly soaked shorts away just enough to take a shot of your body, itself now visibly darkened with sweat. With another 5-figure payday secured, the brunette finally dismounted the bike, but your torment was only just beginning as she skipped towards the weight machines, not even half done with you yet. As far as your girlfriend’s mother was concerned, she was only giving you exactly what you wanted. After all, the app showed hearts now seemingly emitting from her booty as her avatar did it’s own gym-routine, demonstrating just how happy ‘you’ really were. Even better, the you in her virtual home was happily swimming in a tub of popcorn, bought with the proceeds of your torment.
As you suffered through a seemingly endless barrage of squats and yoga, bench presses and rowing machines, jump rope and ellipticals, Elizabeth marvelled at how quickly her points were shooting up and how much you seemed to be loving every second of this. While she had been single most of her life, the curvaceous beauty had never truly felt lonely, especially once she had Olivia and raised her with all the love and affection she could provide. Yet she couldn’t deny that more recently, with her beloved daughter living away from home, she had begun to feel there was something missing in her life. A tiny little hole so to speak. Maybe this was it. Maybe you were what she had been waiting for.
Over two hours and several photos later, Elizabeth commenced her jog home, moving a little slower this time as her exhaustion caught up to her. Still, she was pleased with herself as she confirmed that, despite her recent purchases, she now had over one hundred thousand accumulated points, enough to buy several new accessories she had been eyeing. There was still the purse she wanted to buy, but she was sure she’d get there eventually, and there was no reason to starve herself before then, especially when half of what she wanted to buy was for her ‘darling little Andrew’. Once home, she quickly began to strip for her shower, interrupted only as the app chimed again, noting that if she was finished with her workout, she should “Let your tiny help you clean up” and offering another twenty thousand points for visual proof, accompanied by an image of your avatar pleading to assist.
“Aww, of course you can help me out sweety. I don’t even need points for it.” She’d take the points of course, but if you wanted to help then she wanted you to help no matter what. Of course, you had no idea what was going on as your body was finally peeled from the booty that had been your prison for so long, giving you a brief hope that your torment was finally over. Yet while you struggled to regain your vision you suddenly felt yourself pressed against an impossibly soft yet sweaty mass, your mind taking a moment to catch up before you realised with a start that you were being pressed against Elizabeth’s naked breast. Despite everything you had been through, you couldn’t help but turn a little red as you were held by this impossible goddess of a woman. Then there was a click of her camera and you realised this was yet another points-grab as you swiftly began to move again.
Happy to see her points come in, the brunette placed her phone on the nearby counter so she could focus on wiping herself down, swiftly plunging you in and out of her cleavage and across every inch of the massive orbs, not even bothering to untie you from your thong shape before doing so. For you, the stimulation of being so intimate with your owner’s chest fought against your utter disgust at the increasing quantity of sweat pouring into you, only for the latter to win out as you were pulled away to visit the rest of her body. With Elizabeth now wholly convinced this was what you wanted you were plunged into her armpits, moved down each arm and leg, scrubbed along her abdomen, flossed between each and every toe, and even returned to her buttocks to wipe up what little you’d failed to absorb in the first place. Another photo was taken to demonstrate your hard work, and just when you thought it might finally be over you cried out in silent terror as you were stepped into and pulled back up, returned to your previous prison without any semblance of hesitation or remorse.
As you were once more surrounded with the heat and the smell of Elizabeth’s rear you could barely believe that this had all happened to you. Despite Mackenzie’s actions you had really thought things were starting to look up for you and Olivia. You loved each other and had finally moved in together. You were even considering asking her to marry you when the time was right. Now you were nothing but an object to be used by her mother. Was this the way it was going to be for the next week until your girlfriend came to claim you? And even then, was she going to be able to get you back? What were the terms of your apparent licence? Would Elizabeth even be willing to part with you now?
With the rest of her clothes removed, Elizabeth’s fingers briefly went to your limbs, but she stopped just short of taking you off as another thought came to her. “Wait. It would be best to just keep you as my thong, wouldn’t it? I wouldn’t have to worry about losing you then, since you’ll be all safe and comfy between my soft cheeks. Besides that’s the form you originally asked me to turn you into.” You desperately wanted to tell her that she was wrong, that you had never asked for any of this, but there was nothing you could do as the curvy brunette was distracted by another notification, the app advising her to link her nearby fitness band for yet more additional rewards. Ecstatic, Elizabeth happily did as she was told, and slipped the watch-like accessory onto her wrist, allowing the app to now get a read on her heart rate, steps, and other metrics to ‘improve the user experience’. “I can get even more points for raising my heart rate while submitting proof of wearing!? Best game ever!”
The last thing you would see before your world went dark as your new owner pulled on a tight pair of exercise shorts was the camera of her phone being aimed at you once more, snapping one last photo before the shorts snapped shut and sealed you in darkness. It was apparent that Elizabeth wanted to get to earning points as soon as possible, as after some more moving around the cheeks around you began to grind incessantly against you, her massive rear jiggling wildly even within the short’s tight confines. Above, the brunette had left her home and broken into a jog, phone clutched in one hand. She giggled as the app picked up on her exercise and her in-game avatar started to jog as well, running around the little town she was in while tiny beads of sweat appeared on her skin.
“Aww, he’s so happy.” While you suffered in your increasingly hot and sweaty prison, the thought bubble now extending from the butt of Elizabeth’s avatar showed a wide smiley face, displaying how much her licenced tiny was enjoying its experience. Simultaneously the Tamagotchi-like pet version of you could be accessed in another tab and was happily napping on its miniscule bed. Both virtual copies bore no resemblance to the real you, whose suffering only became worse when your owner reached her local gym, waving at some other regulars before heading for the nearest exercise bike.
Peeling back her shorts briefly to take another quick shot, Elizabeth missed the knowing looks she received from some other gym goers, many of whom sported tan pieces of clothing or other objects. Rather she just started to pedal happily as she celebrated the new ten thousand points that had just been added to her total, oblivious to how much she was torturing you between her grinding cheeks. As building sweat and body heat began to pour into you, the brunette giggled at her in-game avatar mounting a plain-looking bike of its own, the app helpfully advising that all such accessories could also be upgraded with new skins and cosmetic features. Better yet, as she received her multiplier and points for another hour of use, she was advised that as long as she was at the gym the multiplier would now climb every fifteen minutes, motivating her to really go the distance for her workout.
Whooping in delight, Elizabeth immediately began to invest her new points in some accessories for her little virtual pet, giving him the tiny watch she’d been eyeing earlier, as well as a bright blue shirt with the words ‘Happy Tiny’ printed on it, which she fawned over as her little pet smiled happily. Completely enamoured with her ‘darling little Andrew’, your owner dropped even more points on a little collar for you bearing a tiny heart, matched to a bangle with the same design she added to her own avatar. Of course, she bought some more items for herself as well. She deserved it after all, given that she was the one putting in all the effort, while you got to just enjoy being her tight thong.
Elizabeth was having so much fun that she didn’t even notice she’d spent half an hour on the bike until the app prompted her to take another picture, happily complying as she peeled her now highly soaked shorts away just enough to take a shot of your body, itself now visibly darkened with sweat. With another 5-figure payday secured, the brunette finally dismounted the bike, but your torment was only just beginning as she skipped towards the weight machines, not even half done with you yet. As far as your girlfriend’s mother was concerned, she was only giving you exactly what you wanted. After all, the app showed hearts now seemingly emitting from her booty as her avatar did it’s own gym-routine, demonstrating just how happy ‘you’ really were. Even better, the you in her virtual home was happily swimming in a tub of popcorn, bought with the proceeds of your torment.
As you suffered through a seemingly endless barrage of squats and yoga, bench presses and rowing machines, jump rope and ellipticals, Elizabeth marvelled at how quickly her points were shooting up and how much you seemed to be loving every second of this. While she had been single most of her life, the curvaceous beauty had never truly felt lonely, especially once she had Olivia and raised her with all the love and affection she could provide. Yet she couldn’t deny that more recently, with her beloved daughter living away from home, she had begun to feel there was something missing in her life. A tiny little hole so to speak. Maybe this was it. Maybe you were what she had been waiting for.
Over two hours and several photos later, Elizabeth commenced her jog home, moving a little slower this time as her exhaustion caught up to her. Still, she was pleased with herself as she confirmed that, despite her recent purchases, she now had over one hundred thousand accumulated points, enough to buy several new accessories she had been eyeing. There was still the purse she wanted to buy, but she was sure she’d get there eventually, and there was no reason to starve herself before then, especially when half of what she wanted to buy was for her ‘darling little Andrew’. Once home, she quickly began to strip for her shower, interrupted only as the app chimed again, noting that if she was finished with her workout, she should “Let your tiny help you clean up” and offering another twenty thousand points for visual proof, accompanied by an image of your avatar pleading to assist.
“Aww, of course you can help me out sweety. I don’t even need points for it.” She’d take the points of course, but if you wanted to help then she wanted you to help no matter what. Of course, you had no idea what was going on as your body was finally peeled from the booty that had been your prison for so long, giving you a brief hope that your torment was finally over. Yet while you struggled to regain your vision you suddenly felt yourself pressed against an impossibly soft yet sweaty mass, your mind taking a moment to catch up before you realised with a start that you were being pressed against Elizabeth’s naked breast. Despite everything you had been through, you couldn’t help but turn a little red as you were held by this impossible goddess of a woman. Then there was a click of her camera and you realised this was yet another points-grab as you swiftly began to move again.
Happy to see her points come in, the brunette placed her phone on the nearby counter so she could focus on wiping herself down, swiftly plunging you in and out of her cleavage and across every inch of the massive orbs, not even bothering to untie you from your thong shape before doing so. For you, the stimulation of being so intimate with your owner’s chest fought against your utter disgust at the increasing quantity of sweat pouring into you, only for the latter to win out as you were pulled away to visit the rest of her body. With Elizabeth now wholly convinced this was what you wanted you were plunged into her armpits, moved down each arm and leg, scrubbed along her abdomen, flossed between each and every toe, and even returned to her buttocks to wipe up what little you’d failed to absorb in the first place. Another photo was taken to demonstrate your hard work, and just when you thought it might finally be over you cried out in silent terror as you were stepped into and pulled back up, returned to your previous prison without any semblance of hesitation or remorse.
As you were once more surrounded with the heat and the smell of Elizabeth’s rear you could barely believe that this had all happened to you. Despite Mackenzie’s actions you had really thought things were starting to look up for you and Olivia. You loved each other and had finally moved in together. You were even considering asking her to marry you when the time was right. Now you were nothing but an object to be used by her mother. Was this the way it was going to be for the next week until your girlfriend came to claim you? And even then, was she going to be able to get you back? What were the terms of your apparent licence? Would Elizabeth even be willing to part with you now?
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