A Week at Elizabeth's
A Tiny Love Triangle
chapter 12
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With each day feeling like an eternity in service of your girlfriend's curvy mother, you began to wonder if Olivia was even coming to rescue you. Sure, you had made out bits and pieces of their conversations, one deafeningly loud as Elizabeth smacked down on you as her personal tasty chewing gum, and another you actually got to hear your girlfriend's angelic voice coming through the speaker phone while Elizabeth playfully toyed with you between her toes, but it still had felt more like months instead of the supposedly quick week you had been promised alone with Elizabeth.
Each day seemed somehow more arduous than the last, with your squishy body quickly becoming limp and ragged from non-stop, grueling usage by your well-meaning, benevolent owner. Despite the fact you hadn't so much as spoken a word to Elizabeth since, well, since you'd first agreed to be her bikini bottoms on the beach, the cheery brunette seemed more than happy to continue to engage you in 'conversation', typically just lambasting you in grateful, almost flirtatious, praise. From, "Wow you sure are comfy, Andrew!" all the way through "Of course you can help me wipe down, sweetie!", the continuous joyful cheers simply added to your torment as Elizabeth got to using you for whatever she needed.
Truly the two of you had been inseparable over the past week, Elizabeth happily beginning to forget what her life had even been like without such a helpful, squishy young man at her side. Honestly you were so incredibly comfy slung around her hips or expansive chest, she would have forgotten she even had you around if not for the ludicrously addictive game she couldn't help but visit at least once an hour. Like it or not, the torturous app was the only thing keeping Elizabeth aware of your presence, a visit to her home without it basically guaranteed to end in you becoming a lost speck amongst her gigantic body or tailored into an article of her clothing.
At this point though you weren't sure which would be better. At least if you were completely lost you may get some rest; with Elizabeth's nearly undivided attention you found yourself constantly changing forms. Daily challenges your ass, this app seemed to come up with new ideas every hour. You'd be going from an insole in her flashy yet rugged running shoes, into any part of her bikini while she lambasted in the sunshine, all the way to being laid across her car seat as some kind of cushion or sweat absorber hybrid within the span of an afternoon. At this point you felt like you were seemingly attached to your owner, never getting away from the warmth and pressure of her body, her very scent basically fused into your own body as if marking you as hers.
Your only bit of reprieve was while the titaness slept, but you were frequently buried into the mounds of her ass cheeks, cut off from any light, fresh air, or space for hours straight. The "Partners in Rest" Challenge didn't help a bit, as Elizabeth stretched your now easily stretchable form into a pillow case for a hefty twenty thousand points, where you got first hand intel on the fact she happened to drool quite a bit in her sleep. You still winced as you recalled the warm stream of saliva sliding down across your exposed mouth, the taste burned into your memory, all while her giggles boomed around you while she must have enjoyed a pleasant dream.
It was another "normal" afternoon in the King matriarch's house, and you could feel her titanic weight pressing atop you. Far in the distance, you could hear the dinging and chimes you'd come to hate from the Tiny2Go! app while your owner occasionally 'Oooo'ed' or 'Aaaah'ed' at some nifty new item she'd just need to have. Elizabeth had built up quite the streak multiplier, something she took very seriously, and had nearly maxed out the 'Love' meter that displayed on your avatar's stats menu, something that made her heart race and filled her with pride at having accomplished. She had hit a bit of a plateau on raising your happiness much higher, an obstacle she despised yet fantasized about fulfilling. The idea of making every single one of your tiny dreams come true was enough to make her burst, combined with the fact you were so damn useful and comfy really brought fresh meaning to her life. She couldn't exactly admit it, but she was really...loving having you around, even if she occasionally forgot about you until reminded by her favorite little phone game.
As you tried to decipher where you even were on the giantess woman's frame, a loud ding announced the arrival of a guest Elizabeth had mixed feelings about. Sure, she absolutely adored spending every second with her only daughter, but she knew it would inevitably put a sort of wedge between her and her favorite new toy boy.
Excited as ever to see Olivia though, Elizabeth practically ran right to the door, flinging it open and embracing the adorable 22 year old. "Heehee, hi Mom!" Olivia laughed, struggling to breath in the enormous bear hug of love she'd come to expect whenever she saw Elizabeth after the shortest of absences.
"Oh this is so great of you to visit, sweetie! We're going to have so much fun while you're here! Oh gosh what should we do first, did you want to catch a movie? Maybe get a bite to eat??" Speaking a mile a minute, it was business as usual for Elizabeth, her mind totally blanking on why Olivia had even come.
Thankfully though, you were for once at the forefront of your girlfriend's mind as she brought Elizabeth back to the issue at hand, "Ummmm, Mom, it's great to be home and all but...do you think I could see Andrew for a bit?"
Smacking her forehead as she realized what a ditz she had been, Elizabeth was willing to comply, "Oh, duh! Of course, sweetie! Now let's see...where is that little guy...?" Olivia watched with trepidation as her mother peered at the soles of her feet, between her two globes she called breasts, and even crudely pried back her spandex shorts to peer into her cheeks. "Hmmm, oh don't worry dear I know he can't be too far. We have just been having the best time this week! He really is a keeper, Liv!"
Olivia's face went red as she put the pieces together on why her mom was searching all over her own body for her boyfriend. "Mom!! You said you weren't really going to use him this week! You told me you guys were just getting to know each other!" More so entering into a pout than a rage, Olivia crossed her arms disapprovingly at her mother as she stepped into the house.
"Oh, but honey we were! Andrew showed me the coolest little phone game and we've been playing it together! Oh gosh, I've just gotta show it to you!" Retrieving her phone, Elizabeth flipped open Tiny2Go! only to see your flattened avatar plastered into her own's rainbow flip-flop, an explosion of hearts blooming from your insole formed body while the phone version of Elizabeth wiggled her toes atop him lovingly. "Oops! That's where I left him!" Elizabeth realized, withdrawing her sole from the flip-flops she had been wearing, a tan smear covering the rainbow pattern of her real life footwear.
Olivia raised an eyebrow at first before bursting into giggles. "Ohhh, okay. You got me, Mom! That's not Andrew, that dirty blob is clearly just a bit of play-doh or something. You guys are pulling a little prank on me or something, huh?"
Happy to see her daughter back into a good mood, Elizabeth simply continued with the truth, "Hahaha, no sweetie! That's our little Andrew! See, if I wear him as my flip-flop, we get ten thousand points! Cool, huh?!" Olivia's heart sank as she realized that really was you beaten to a rag atop her mother's sweaty flip-flops. Before she could reach down and free you though, Elizabeth's thick sole squashed down on you once more. "Just another two hours and we'll see what he wants to be used as next! Oh gosh I hope it's a sweat rag, even with this A/C I'm starting to shine a bit!"
Her mother's phrasing of, 'see what he wants to be next' led Olivia on the entirely wrong path. Filled with newfound despair, Olivia quietly asked earnestly, "Y-you mean he asked you to do this to him?"
"Mhmm!" Elizabeth blissfully confirmed, her carefree and foolish understanding completely conflating you and the virtual you into one entity. "He just loves this funny little game! Oh gosh, you should've seen him yesterday! The little guy is so dang silly! He really 'popped up' and asked me to turn him into a little thong since he noticed how hot it was! You'd think he'd know that's the last place he should be during a heat wave but I wasn't going to argue!!" Laughing as she paraphrased what her virtual pet had offered, and totally omitting the part where it offered a hefty point bonus, Olivia unfortunately skipped over the distinct term 'pop-up' that could've tipped her off that her Mom wasn't exactly talking about her dear boyfriends true self.
"T-that doesn't sound like Andrew at all...Why, why would he do that?" Olivia stared aimlessly into space, the sheer shock of this revelation completely different than what she'd thought had been going on in this home for the past week. As far as she'd known her mother had just been taking care of you like any house guest, not that you'd been taking care of her like a handy rag.
Elizabeth beamed a clueless smile before shrugging, "I don't know, honey! I think he just really likes the game, it really does have a ton of cool features!" Seeing her statement had no effect on her daughter, she continued, "Oh! Or maybe he just wanted to run it by me first, you know, to see if you'd like it?" Olivia perked up a bit hearing this, and yet Elizabeth tacked on, "Heehee, guess he had no idea I'd love it this much though! Now I'm hooked!"
Elizabeth drummed her foot atop you,squishing you into it's slick with sweat sole as she attempted to playfully chastise you for getting her so addicted. "Don't worry sweetie, you'll see how fun it is!"
"R-right...okay Mom" Olivia agreed, knowing she couldn't win just yet.
Each day seemed somehow more arduous than the last, with your squishy body quickly becoming limp and ragged from non-stop, grueling usage by your well-meaning, benevolent owner. Despite the fact you hadn't so much as spoken a word to Elizabeth since, well, since you'd first agreed to be her bikini bottoms on the beach, the cheery brunette seemed more than happy to continue to engage you in 'conversation', typically just lambasting you in grateful, almost flirtatious, praise. From, "Wow you sure are comfy, Andrew!" all the way through "Of course you can help me wipe down, sweetie!", the continuous joyful cheers simply added to your torment as Elizabeth got to using you for whatever she needed.
Truly the two of you had been inseparable over the past week, Elizabeth happily beginning to forget what her life had even been like without such a helpful, squishy young man at her side. Honestly you were so incredibly comfy slung around her hips or expansive chest, she would have forgotten she even had you around if not for the ludicrously addictive game she couldn't help but visit at least once an hour. Like it or not, the torturous app was the only thing keeping Elizabeth aware of your presence, a visit to her home without it basically guaranteed to end in you becoming a lost speck amongst her gigantic body or tailored into an article of her clothing.
At this point though you weren't sure which would be better. At least if you were completely lost you may get some rest; with Elizabeth's nearly undivided attention you found yourself constantly changing forms. Daily challenges your ass, this app seemed to come up with new ideas every hour. You'd be going from an insole in her flashy yet rugged running shoes, into any part of her bikini while she lambasted in the sunshine, all the way to being laid across her car seat as some kind of cushion or sweat absorber hybrid within the span of an afternoon. At this point you felt like you were seemingly attached to your owner, never getting away from the warmth and pressure of her body, her very scent basically fused into your own body as if marking you as hers.
Your only bit of reprieve was while the titaness slept, but you were frequently buried into the mounds of her ass cheeks, cut off from any light, fresh air, or space for hours straight. The "Partners in Rest" Challenge didn't help a bit, as Elizabeth stretched your now easily stretchable form into a pillow case for a hefty twenty thousand points, where you got first hand intel on the fact she happened to drool quite a bit in her sleep. You still winced as you recalled the warm stream of saliva sliding down across your exposed mouth, the taste burned into your memory, all while her giggles boomed around you while she must have enjoyed a pleasant dream.
It was another "normal" afternoon in the King matriarch's house, and you could feel her titanic weight pressing atop you. Far in the distance, you could hear the dinging and chimes you'd come to hate from the Tiny2Go! app while your owner occasionally 'Oooo'ed' or 'Aaaah'ed' at some nifty new item she'd just need to have. Elizabeth had built up quite the streak multiplier, something she took very seriously, and had nearly maxed out the 'Love' meter that displayed on your avatar's stats menu, something that made her heart race and filled her with pride at having accomplished. She had hit a bit of a plateau on raising your happiness much higher, an obstacle she despised yet fantasized about fulfilling. The idea of making every single one of your tiny dreams come true was enough to make her burst, combined with the fact you were so damn useful and comfy really brought fresh meaning to her life. She couldn't exactly admit it, but she was really...loving having you around, even if she occasionally forgot about you until reminded by her favorite little phone game.
As you tried to decipher where you even were on the giantess woman's frame, a loud ding announced the arrival of a guest Elizabeth had mixed feelings about. Sure, she absolutely adored spending every second with her only daughter, but she knew it would inevitably put a sort of wedge between her and her favorite new toy boy.
Excited as ever to see Olivia though, Elizabeth practically ran right to the door, flinging it open and embracing the adorable 22 year old. "Heehee, hi Mom!" Olivia laughed, struggling to breath in the enormous bear hug of love she'd come to expect whenever she saw Elizabeth after the shortest of absences.
"Oh this is so great of you to visit, sweetie! We're going to have so much fun while you're here! Oh gosh what should we do first, did you want to catch a movie? Maybe get a bite to eat??" Speaking a mile a minute, it was business as usual for Elizabeth, her mind totally blanking on why Olivia had even come.
Thankfully though, you were for once at the forefront of your girlfriend's mind as she brought Elizabeth back to the issue at hand, "Ummmm, Mom, it's great to be home and all but...do you think I could see Andrew for a bit?"
Smacking her forehead as she realized what a ditz she had been, Elizabeth was willing to comply, "Oh, duh! Of course, sweetie! Now let's see...where is that little guy...?" Olivia watched with trepidation as her mother peered at the soles of her feet, between her two globes she called breasts, and even crudely pried back her spandex shorts to peer into her cheeks. "Hmmm, oh don't worry dear I know he can't be too far. We have just been having the best time this week! He really is a keeper, Liv!"
Olivia's face went red as she put the pieces together on why her mom was searching all over her own body for her boyfriend. "Mom!! You said you weren't really going to use him this week! You told me you guys were just getting to know each other!" More so entering into a pout than a rage, Olivia crossed her arms disapprovingly at her mother as she stepped into the house.
"Oh, but honey we were! Andrew showed me the coolest little phone game and we've been playing it together! Oh gosh, I've just gotta show it to you!" Retrieving her phone, Elizabeth flipped open Tiny2Go! only to see your flattened avatar plastered into her own's rainbow flip-flop, an explosion of hearts blooming from your insole formed body while the phone version of Elizabeth wiggled her toes atop him lovingly. "Oops! That's where I left him!" Elizabeth realized, withdrawing her sole from the flip-flops she had been wearing, a tan smear covering the rainbow pattern of her real life footwear.
Olivia raised an eyebrow at first before bursting into giggles. "Ohhh, okay. You got me, Mom! That's not Andrew, that dirty blob is clearly just a bit of play-doh or something. You guys are pulling a little prank on me or something, huh?"
Happy to see her daughter back into a good mood, Elizabeth simply continued with the truth, "Hahaha, no sweetie! That's our little Andrew! See, if I wear him as my flip-flop, we get ten thousand points! Cool, huh?!" Olivia's heart sank as she realized that really was you beaten to a rag atop her mother's sweaty flip-flops. Before she could reach down and free you though, Elizabeth's thick sole squashed down on you once more. "Just another two hours and we'll see what he wants to be used as next! Oh gosh I hope it's a sweat rag, even with this A/C I'm starting to shine a bit!"
Her mother's phrasing of, 'see what he wants to be next' led Olivia on the entirely wrong path. Filled with newfound despair, Olivia quietly asked earnestly, "Y-you mean he asked you to do this to him?"
"Mhmm!" Elizabeth blissfully confirmed, her carefree and foolish understanding completely conflating you and the virtual you into one entity. "He just loves this funny little game! Oh gosh, you should've seen him yesterday! The little guy is so dang silly! He really 'popped up' and asked me to turn him into a little thong since he noticed how hot it was! You'd think he'd know that's the last place he should be during a heat wave but I wasn't going to argue!!" Laughing as she paraphrased what her virtual pet had offered, and totally omitting the part where it offered a hefty point bonus, Olivia unfortunately skipped over the distinct term 'pop-up' that could've tipped her off that her Mom wasn't exactly talking about her dear boyfriends true self.
"T-that doesn't sound like Andrew at all...Why, why would he do that?" Olivia stared aimlessly into space, the sheer shock of this revelation completely different than what she'd thought had been going on in this home for the past week. As far as she'd known her mother had just been taking care of you like any house guest, not that you'd been taking care of her like a handy rag.
Elizabeth beamed a clueless smile before shrugging, "I don't know, honey! I think he just really likes the game, it really does have a ton of cool features!" Seeing her statement had no effect on her daughter, she continued, "Oh! Or maybe he just wanted to run it by me first, you know, to see if you'd like it?" Olivia perked up a bit hearing this, and yet Elizabeth tacked on, "Heehee, guess he had no idea I'd love it this much though! Now I'm hooked!"
Elizabeth drummed her foot atop you,squishing you into it's slick with sweat sole as she attempted to playfully chastise you for getting her so addicted. "Don't worry sweetie, you'll see how fun it is!"
"R-right...okay Mom" Olivia agreed, knowing she couldn't win just yet.
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