Back at Square One
A Tiny Love Triangle
chapter 15
by
copier
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Elizabeth beamed brightly as her eyes locked directly on you. Frozen in fear, her words didn't register, and you merely stared helplessly as she closed the distance between her and her missing toy.
"Wha..W-Wait!" You cried, the realization that she was coming right for you and hoping she wouldn't see you if you stayed still not being an option finally hitting. "Olivia, please, I need you! This is all a big misunderstanding! I never asked for this!"
"Come here, silly thing," Elizabeth said, a cheery smile adorning her face. She didn't seem bothered by the fact she had to come searching for you, simply elated to have you back. "I've never had a sock wander off on me in the middle of the night before!" Elizabeth remarked aloud, giggling at the absurdity of the situation.
With a casual pinch of her fingers, the curvy blonde plucked you from Olivia's cleavage, bringing you up to her face for inspection. A brief glance at the sleeping brunette was given, and an loving look was had before Elizabeth brought her focus back to the matter at hand: reuniting with her lost sock.
"Hmm, you're looking a bit...compact. Let's see if we can't stretch you back into shape, hmm?" Her tone was cheerful, just a sleepy woman playfully bantering with her missing sock. With no effort at all, Elizabeth brought you down to her awaiting foot, your wonderfully stretchy body slipping right back into place.
"Oh gosh, look at the time! I really should be getting back to sleep. Now, let's go have a bit of a cuddle, hmm?" The suggestion was a simple, harmless one, and yet it was utterly petrifying to you as you knew nothing but a miasma of sweat and playful sole scrunching awaited you
Your mouth just barely remained functional as your face stretched against the woman's sole, and as Elizabeth lowered her foot into the cruel embrace of the hard floor, you cried out your last plea. "W-wait, n-no! Liv! I love you! HEL--" Your body impacted with the cold ground as Elizabeth placed her weight upon you, and you screamed out against the familiar feeling of your lips smearing shut, hours of reformation lost as your wearer simply took a first step.
"Awww, did you just call me Liz? And say you love me? That is just precious, I love you too, sweetheart!" Elizabeth cooed, giving you a few love taps by grinding her sole against the ground before making her way to the door. "Kids..." she muttered, mainly giggling at how her daughter could fall asleep with the lights on and still in her day clothes, yet also at how her adoring little tiny had somehow managed to get himself lost! He'd even gotten himself squished in another woman's cleavage! Truly the reckless boy was lucky to have her as his guardian angel, devoting so much of her time to satisfying his each and every whim. "I live to serve..." Elizabeth sighed. Flipping out the lights with a final roll of her eyes she left her precious daughter to get some sleep.
Yet as the door clicked shut, Olivia sat up in bed. "Hmm? Andrew?" She peered through the dark of her room, but could see no sign of you in her half-asleep, bleary-eyed state. Had he really wandered off again after reforming? "I swear I heard him, it sounded just like him...he didn't ask for this...or...something." Confusion and exhaustion hitting her simultaneously, she slumped back into bed, curling up under the covers and resigned to deal with things in the morning with a fresh mind.
And just like that, you were back where you had been an hour prior, a mere sock stretched and compressed along the contours of Elizabeth's pounding sole. You could feel her warmth enveloping your body, the heat and stickiness of the soles underside only amplified by the particularly humid night. As she sauntered back to her bedroom, the familiarity of her stride sent shivers up your spine. How many more times would you be crushed underfoot, or buried in her dank crack, or simply used to mop up after her? Any number was too many.
"Might as well do the check-in!" Elizabeth mused to no one in particular as she snapped a photo of you before launching herself back into the plush embrace of her bed. Had she taken a second to glance at her latest snap, she may have been able to pick out your definitively distressed expression.
The mattress sunk with her weight, your body sailing about aimlessly as Elizabeth swung her legs in childlike innocence while tapping away through the Tiny2Go menus. A light "aww!" escaping the woman's lips as she peered affectionately at your virtual counterpart, the far happier Andrew curled up atop what resembled a cushy pet bed of some kind, even engraved with your initials.
A dream cloud floated from his slumbering head, filled with a depiction of Elizabeth's own smiling avatar, and heart emoticons floated up continuously around the dream bubble.
"Aw, aren't you just the cutest? Yes you are!" Elizabeth's cooing voice was followed by the sensation of her toes lightly wiggling in place, your body squirming in their grasp. A shrill, hauntingly familiar ding pained your ears as her points were deposited, and Elizabeth elicited her usual cheery hum as she watched them pour in.
Just as you thought she may settle down, a new rain of confetti exploded across the screen with matching fanfare sound effects, eliciting the intended result of absorbing her attention back into the virtual world. Much to your far too easily-entertained owner's delight, she slowly read aloud, "Secret achievement obtained, Night Owl...check in after midnight. Oooo, neat!"
Her eyes scanned the next text box, which simply read, 'Congratulations, you are the 150th owner to obtain this achievement. For your efforts, we're awarding you an extra 5000 bonus points.'
Elizabeth cheered, "This app is amazing! Bet you're glad I got up to do our check-in and secure this bonus! You're welcome, spoiled little guy!" Elizabeth praised herself for her actions, her foot twitching with excitement as her toes once again clenched around your tiny body.
She was rewarded with a faint vibration against her sole, a meager attempt at a response from her adoring tiny. The vibrations continued, and Elizabeth cocked her head at the sensation, a smile growing.
"Oh, are you thanking me? Haha, it was nothing! I'm just happy you're having so much fun with this app!" Elizabeth beamed, taking a moment to relax her sole atop your squishy form. A soft sigh escaped her lips as she simply enjoyed the feeling of your entire body hugging at her foot.
You continued your futile attempts at communicating, as you had been for weeks, but it was a lost battle, as you couldn't speak nor scream as Elizabeth continually ran you through your paces. Still, you kept going, hoping against hope that she would eventually catch on, or you would simply regain enough strength to pop your mouth free.
"It's funny, but sometimes I feel like I can almost read your mind!" Elizabeth spoke out, a soft giggle following.
A chill ran up your spine.
"Maybe it's because we spend so much time together, but I've just sort of started picking up on it. It's not anything you can put a finger on, but, you just know when your tiny is feeling a certain way, ya know?" Elizabeth rambled as she yawned, her tone calm and collected as she began to drift into sleep.
"Take right now for instance. I can just tell you're excited for tomorrow. What's it going to be, hmm? You wanna stay as my little sock? Oh, or maybe we'll get a challenge for a morning workout!" Elizabeth giggled at the prospect.
"I wonder..." Elizabeth's foot lifted slightly, allowing a bit of air to cool her sweat-soaked sole as she crooked her leg to peer down at you.
"Maybe I'll go on a bit of a jog tomorrow. You always love when we run together...we could probably get in a few miles before Olivia wakes up!"
As her sole began to drop back down, her words rang in your head. Jogging...that would mean, sweating, pounding, heat, and you being her sock, and she would run and pound and squash and flatten and-
Your thoughts were cut short as Elizabeth's sole slammed back onto your body, the pressure nearly suffocating. You could feel the dampness of her sweat sink into your flesh, your body dutifully soaking in as much of it as it could.
"Yep, I think that's exactly what we'll do!" Elizabeth announced, her mind made up. She smiled, her eyelids growing heavy once again. "G'night, Andrew," she yawned, her foot settling in atop her bed, her toes gently stroking your form as if petting a puppy.
With a final glance at her phone, her eyes danced across your digital face, a look of utter adoration in her gaze. She tapped her thumb to her screen, a light kiss landing atop her digital companion's head. "Mwah," she giggled, before shutting her phone's screen off.
As the room dimmed into complete darkness, and the only sounds to be heard were Elizabeth's light snoring, and the occasional creak of the house, your fate was sealed. You were to spend yet another day in the cruel clutches of this ditzy giantess, who's oblivious whims were sure to continue tormenting you throughout the day. That was, unless Olivia could somehow save you from this mess.
"Please, Olivia...please..." you muttered, the weight of the day, and your situation, crashing down on you.
The room grew hotter and hotter as you lay there, entombed beneath Elizabeth's warm, sweaty sole. It felt as though your lungs were filling with the woman's scent and your mind and body begged for the reprieve of sleep to save you from the nauseating environment. But none came.
The next day, after Elizabeth had treated her trusty companion to a refreshing early morning jog...
"Wha..W-Wait!" You cried, the realization that she was coming right for you and hoping she wouldn't see you if you stayed still not being an option finally hitting. "Olivia, please, I need you! This is all a big misunderstanding! I never asked for this!"
"Come here, silly thing," Elizabeth said, a cheery smile adorning her face. She didn't seem bothered by the fact she had to come searching for you, simply elated to have you back. "I've never had a sock wander off on me in the middle of the night before!" Elizabeth remarked aloud, giggling at the absurdity of the situation.
With a casual pinch of her fingers, the curvy blonde plucked you from Olivia's cleavage, bringing you up to her face for inspection. A brief glance at the sleeping brunette was given, and an loving look was had before Elizabeth brought her focus back to the matter at hand: reuniting with her lost sock.
"Hmm, you're looking a bit...compact. Let's see if we can't stretch you back into shape, hmm?" Her tone was cheerful, just a sleepy woman playfully bantering with her missing sock. With no effort at all, Elizabeth brought you down to her awaiting foot, your wonderfully stretchy body slipping right back into place.
"Oh gosh, look at the time! I really should be getting back to sleep. Now, let's go have a bit of a cuddle, hmm?" The suggestion was a simple, harmless one, and yet it was utterly petrifying to you as you knew nothing but a miasma of sweat and playful sole scrunching awaited you
Your mouth just barely remained functional as your face stretched against the woman's sole, and as Elizabeth lowered her foot into the cruel embrace of the hard floor, you cried out your last plea. "W-wait, n-no! Liv! I love you! HEL--" Your body impacted with the cold ground as Elizabeth placed her weight upon you, and you screamed out against the familiar feeling of your lips smearing shut, hours of reformation lost as your wearer simply took a first step.
"Awww, did you just call me Liz? And say you love me? That is just precious, I love you too, sweetheart!" Elizabeth cooed, giving you a few love taps by grinding her sole against the ground before making her way to the door. "Kids..." she muttered, mainly giggling at how her daughter could fall asleep with the lights on and still in her day clothes, yet also at how her adoring little tiny had somehow managed to get himself lost! He'd even gotten himself squished in another woman's cleavage! Truly the reckless boy was lucky to have her as his guardian angel, devoting so much of her time to satisfying his each and every whim. "I live to serve..." Elizabeth sighed. Flipping out the lights with a final roll of her eyes she left her precious daughter to get some sleep.
Yet as the door clicked shut, Olivia sat up in bed. "Hmm? Andrew?" She peered through the dark of her room, but could see no sign of you in her half-asleep, bleary-eyed state. Had he really wandered off again after reforming? "I swear I heard him, it sounded just like him...he didn't ask for this...or...something." Confusion and exhaustion hitting her simultaneously, she slumped back into bed, curling up under the covers and resigned to deal with things in the morning with a fresh mind.
And just like that, you were back where you had been an hour prior, a mere sock stretched and compressed along the contours of Elizabeth's pounding sole. You could feel her warmth enveloping your body, the heat and stickiness of the soles underside only amplified by the particularly humid night. As she sauntered back to her bedroom, the familiarity of her stride sent shivers up your spine. How many more times would you be crushed underfoot, or buried in her dank crack, or simply used to mop up after her? Any number was too many.
"Might as well do the check-in!" Elizabeth mused to no one in particular as she snapped a photo of you before launching herself back into the plush embrace of her bed. Had she taken a second to glance at her latest snap, she may have been able to pick out your definitively distressed expression.
The mattress sunk with her weight, your body sailing about aimlessly as Elizabeth swung her legs in childlike innocence while tapping away through the Tiny2Go menus. A light "aww!" escaping the woman's lips as she peered affectionately at your virtual counterpart, the far happier Andrew curled up atop what resembled a cushy pet bed of some kind, even engraved with your initials.
A dream cloud floated from his slumbering head, filled with a depiction of Elizabeth's own smiling avatar, and heart emoticons floated up continuously around the dream bubble.
"Aw, aren't you just the cutest? Yes you are!" Elizabeth's cooing voice was followed by the sensation of her toes lightly wiggling in place, your body squirming in their grasp. A shrill, hauntingly familiar ding pained your ears as her points were deposited, and Elizabeth elicited her usual cheery hum as she watched them pour in.
Just as you thought she may settle down, a new rain of confetti exploded across the screen with matching fanfare sound effects, eliciting the intended result of absorbing her attention back into the virtual world. Much to your far too easily-entertained owner's delight, she slowly read aloud, "Secret achievement obtained, Night Owl...check in after midnight. Oooo, neat!"
Her eyes scanned the next text box, which simply read, 'Congratulations, you are the 150th owner to obtain this achievement. For your efforts, we're awarding you an extra 5000 bonus points.'
Elizabeth cheered, "This app is amazing! Bet you're glad I got up to do our check-in and secure this bonus! You're welcome, spoiled little guy!" Elizabeth praised herself for her actions, her foot twitching with excitement as her toes once again clenched around your tiny body.
She was rewarded with a faint vibration against her sole, a meager attempt at a response from her adoring tiny. The vibrations continued, and Elizabeth cocked her head at the sensation, a smile growing.
"Oh, are you thanking me? Haha, it was nothing! I'm just happy you're having so much fun with this app!" Elizabeth beamed, taking a moment to relax her sole atop your squishy form. A soft sigh escaped her lips as she simply enjoyed the feeling of your entire body hugging at her foot.
You continued your futile attempts at communicating, as you had been for weeks, but it was a lost battle, as you couldn't speak nor scream as Elizabeth continually ran you through your paces. Still, you kept going, hoping against hope that she would eventually catch on, or you would simply regain enough strength to pop your mouth free.
"It's funny, but sometimes I feel like I can almost read your mind!" Elizabeth spoke out, a soft giggle following.
A chill ran up your spine.
"Maybe it's because we spend so much time together, but I've just sort of started picking up on it. It's not anything you can put a finger on, but, you just know when your tiny is feeling a certain way, ya know?" Elizabeth rambled as she yawned, her tone calm and collected as she began to drift into sleep.
"Take right now for instance. I can just tell you're excited for tomorrow. What's it going to be, hmm? You wanna stay as my little sock? Oh, or maybe we'll get a challenge for a morning workout!" Elizabeth giggled at the prospect.
"I wonder..." Elizabeth's foot lifted slightly, allowing a bit of air to cool her sweat-soaked sole as she crooked her leg to peer down at you.
"Maybe I'll go on a bit of a jog tomorrow. You always love when we run together...we could probably get in a few miles before Olivia wakes up!"
As her sole began to drop back down, her words rang in your head. Jogging...that would mean, sweating, pounding, heat, and you being her sock, and she would run and pound and squash and flatten and-
Your thoughts were cut short as Elizabeth's sole slammed back onto your body, the pressure nearly suffocating. You could feel the dampness of her sweat sink into your flesh, your body dutifully soaking in as much of it as it could.
"Yep, I think that's exactly what we'll do!" Elizabeth announced, her mind made up. She smiled, her eyelids growing heavy once again. "G'night, Andrew," she yawned, her foot settling in atop her bed, her toes gently stroking your form as if petting a puppy.
With a final glance at her phone, her eyes danced across your digital face, a look of utter adoration in her gaze. She tapped her thumb to her screen, a light kiss landing atop her digital companion's head. "Mwah," she giggled, before shutting her phone's screen off.
As the room dimmed into complete darkness, and the only sounds to be heard were Elizabeth's light snoring, and the occasional creak of the house, your fate was sealed. You were to spend yet another day in the cruel clutches of this ditzy giantess, who's oblivious whims were sure to continue tormenting you throughout the day. That was, unless Olivia could somehow save you from this mess.
"Please, Olivia...please..." you muttered, the weight of the day, and your situation, crashing down on you.
The room grew hotter and hotter as you lay there, entombed beneath Elizabeth's warm, sweaty sole. It felt as though your lungs were filling with the woman's scent and your mind and body begged for the reprieve of sleep to save you from the nauseating environment. But none came.
The next day, after Elizabeth had treated her trusty companion to a refreshing early morning jog...
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