Mariah and Lilyana’s House
A Shrunken Roommate (Re-upload)
chapter 7
by
Bobob1
(Originally written by Alistair)
Mariah picked up your stretched out, slowly recovering form and left the restaurant. After locking up and saying goodbye to her staff, Mariah sauntered off towards her car. Looking down at your body, almost fully reformed, she smiled down at you.
“You’re probably wondering why we closed so soon after the dinner rush tonight,” as she said this you looked up, seeing that it was still fairly light out, you’d guess it was only around 6pm. “It’s to give my staff an early finish on a Wednesday, because tomorrow morning we need to be in bright and early for the kitchen’s weekly deep clean, stuff that we just don’t have time to do at closing or opening normally. So, so that we don’t wake my daughters and Quinn up super early tomorrow, it’s probably a good idea for you to sleep at mine and Lilyana’s place tonight, that sound good to you?”
You, now fully reformed in your new boss’s hand, thought for a moment. As much as you thought it would be a bit strange staying in the house of your new boss who you only just met yesterday, it would be more considerate for your new roommates if you avoided waking them up really early tomorrow. With your mind made up you looked back up to Mariah.
“Sure thing boss, sounds good to me, as long as it’s not an issue for you and Lilyana?”
“As that’s sweet of you to check it’s fine but I’m sure Lilyana would love to have a little cute thing like yourself around!” Mariah calling you a “thing” was a little insulting but you decided to let it slide, you didn’t want to get on your boss’ bad side on your first day. Happy with your agreement, Mariah sent a text to Morgan to let her know you wouldn’t be home tonight.
Mariah deposited you back into her purse, got in her car and started to drive home. The car journey was relatively quick, and before long you felt the purse being picked up once more, swaying slightly with every step Mariah took towards her house. You heard the sound of a door opening and then saw the purse open as Mariah plucked you out and deposited you in her open palm.
“Babe I’m home, and we’ve got a little lodger for tonight!” Mariah squealed out, clearly excited to have you staying with them tonight. As she shouted out you got a look at the hall of the fairly large house that Mariah and Lilyana lived in, it was beautifully decorated and spacious.
Lilyana quickly strode out from the living room on your left, wearing a professional grey dress and nothing on her feet, glancing down at the floor you saw a pair of high heels sat near the door, obviously Lilyana had just recently got home as well. Lilyana’s angelic face beamed a radiant smile when she saw her wife, which seemed to grow even wider when she spotted you standing on her wife’s palm.
“Ah, my beautiful wife is home, and she brought a cute little man with her! How was your first day at your new job, little man?” Lilyana approached as she said this. Now standing in front of her wife, who held you at around chest height, Lilyana towered high above you. Before you could answer Lilyana leaned forward and planted a kiss on Mariah’s lips, leaning on the hand that was holding you and smushing you under her modest, yet still large enough to crush you, breasts. As Lilyana pulled back, both women looked down to Mariah’s hand and saw you laying on it, flattened. Both women started to giggle, finding Lilyana’s unintentional crushing of you hilarious.
“I guess the little guy’s a bit to flat to talk right now, so I’ll tell you. He didn’t get a whole lot of training today because he was nice enough to fill in as my hair tie, since I think I left my hairnet here, it was so sweet of the little cutie. I don’t know what I would have done without him,” you felt yourself blush slightly at Mariah’s praise.
“Really, so the little man is happy to be turned into useful things, yes?” Lilyana seemed to be directing this question to Mariah instead of you, which you found strange. You definitely wouldn’t want to get turned into “useful things” if you could help it, but you were too flat to voice that right now.
“Seems to be, yeah. I think he’s just happy to be helpful, the sweet little cutie that he is. Hopefully tomorrow I won’t forget anything and he’ll get some actual training in the kitchen, but I think he’ll definitely be helpful with the weekly deep clean tomorrow,” the two women walked into the living room as they talked, Mariah deposited your flattened form on a tan, cushioned footrest. You were slightly concerned at the colour of your current resting place, but then you looked around and realised with fear that all of the seating in this living room was tan. You just hoped your clothes would hold up through any further squishing you would receive tonight, otherwise being found would likely become an issue.
While you reformed, the two women caught up about their days. Once you finally popped back into shape, Mariah turned to you.
“I’m just gonna go fix dinner. You two stay here and relax,” with that Mariah sauntered off to the kitchen, wide hips swaying as she went.
As you were distracted watching Mariah leave, you felt two heavy thuds a few inches from your position. The cushion of the footrest indented slightly towards the two heavy objects that had landed close to you, causing you to stumble and have to catch yourself to avoid falling over. Turning around you were greeted with the pale soles of Lilyana, who had propped them up on the footrest, not really thinking about the fact that you were also occupying it. Her soles looked soft and well cared for, with a slight layer of sweat on them from wearing her heels all day. Her well pedicured toes stood high above you, you could see her toenails were painted with a deep ocean blue nail polish. Even Lilyana’s feet were a vision of beauty. After taking in the intimidating view of her feet so close to you, they parted slightly and you could see Lilyana smiling at you from what seemed like, from your perspective, a great distance away. Her beautiful face radiating a friendly smile towards you.
“Watch out little one, if you are not careful then you could get smushed under my foots,” she let out a giggle, wiggling her toes playfully. “In fact, you got squashed twice by them yesterday, I could begin to think you enjoy them!”
You could tell that she was joking, you hoped. You nervously laughed in response, “heh, yeah Mrs Sinclair. I’ll be more careful in the future.”
You and Lilyana talked for a few more minutes before Mariah returned from the kitchen.
“Dinner’s on, it’ll be half an hour or so, so we can just sit and watch some TV till it’s ready,” as Mariah walked past the footrest her shin bumped into it, hitting it hard enough to send you flying off it to the floor. You yet out a yelp as you hit the carpeted floor, but it was cushioned enough that you didn’t flatten very much when you hit it, reforming in a few seconds.
Mariah didn’t seem to hear your cry of surprise, but Lilyana did. Her full lips pulled into a playful grin as she saw you on the floor.
You looked up to see one of Lilyana’s pristine feet descend towards you. Fully expecting to be crushed, you cried out to her to stop, but you were surprised when two of her toes clamped delicately around your body. Between her big and second toes, you smelled a fruity lotion that she must use to clean them, masking a faint hint of sweat. Lilyana carefully lifted you back up onto the footrest using her foot, depositing you back on the footrest safe and unsquished. She smiled down at you, giving you a gentle pat on the head with her big toe before giggling and placing her foot back where it was before. You were surprised at Lilyana’s dexterity with her feet, she didn’t even squish you at all!
The next twenty minutes went without incident, as you sat in front of Lilyana’s feet you all watched a sitcom about a tiny guy getting into various incidents with the unaware women in his life. You didn’t find it particularly funny but Mariah and Lilyana found it hilarious. When the show reached a commercial break you felt the weight on the footrest behind you shift as Lilyana parted her feet to look at you again.
“Hey, little one. Would you be happy to do me a small favour?” you could see a small mischievous glint in her eyes that made you slightly uneasy about what she would ask. You glanced over to Mariah to see that she seemed to be awaiting your answer. Not wanting to disappoint your new boss, you opened your mouth to speak.
“S-sure Mrs Sinclair, what can I help you with?” you stammered out your answer, which both women seemed to find cute based off their giggles that followed it. Lilyana opened her mouth to voice her request...
1) “Since you and my feet seem to be becoming fast-friends, would you mind giving them a small massage? I was wearing uncomfortable shoes all day and they are hurting very much.”
2) “I have a pair of knee high boots that my darling Mariah thinks I look very nice in, but I cannot wear them because there is a tiny thing in it that I cannot see and is very annoying. If you could get it out I would have much appreciation.”
3) “Could you help my darling Mariah in the kitchen? She does not ask me to help because I am not very good with the cooking.”
Mariah picked up your stretched out, slowly recovering form and left the restaurant. After locking up and saying goodbye to her staff, Mariah sauntered off towards her car. Looking down at your body, almost fully reformed, she smiled down at you.
“You’re probably wondering why we closed so soon after the dinner rush tonight,” as she said this you looked up, seeing that it was still fairly light out, you’d guess it was only around 6pm. “It’s to give my staff an early finish on a Wednesday, because tomorrow morning we need to be in bright and early for the kitchen’s weekly deep clean, stuff that we just don’t have time to do at closing or opening normally. So, so that we don’t wake my daughters and Quinn up super early tomorrow, it’s probably a good idea for you to sleep at mine and Lilyana’s place tonight, that sound good to you?”
You, now fully reformed in your new boss’s hand, thought for a moment. As much as you thought it would be a bit strange staying in the house of your new boss who you only just met yesterday, it would be more considerate for your new roommates if you avoided waking them up really early tomorrow. With your mind made up you looked back up to Mariah.
“Sure thing boss, sounds good to me, as long as it’s not an issue for you and Lilyana?”
“As that’s sweet of you to check it’s fine but I’m sure Lilyana would love to have a little cute thing like yourself around!” Mariah calling you a “thing” was a little insulting but you decided to let it slide, you didn’t want to get on your boss’ bad side on your first day. Happy with your agreement, Mariah sent a text to Morgan to let her know you wouldn’t be home tonight.
Mariah deposited you back into her purse, got in her car and started to drive home. The car journey was relatively quick, and before long you felt the purse being picked up once more, swaying slightly with every step Mariah took towards her house. You heard the sound of a door opening and then saw the purse open as Mariah plucked you out and deposited you in her open palm.
“Babe I’m home, and we’ve got a little lodger for tonight!” Mariah squealed out, clearly excited to have you staying with them tonight. As she shouted out you got a look at the hall of the fairly large house that Mariah and Lilyana lived in, it was beautifully decorated and spacious.
Lilyana quickly strode out from the living room on your left, wearing a professional grey dress and nothing on her feet, glancing down at the floor you saw a pair of high heels sat near the door, obviously Lilyana had just recently got home as well. Lilyana’s angelic face beamed a radiant smile when she saw her wife, which seemed to grow even wider when she spotted you standing on her wife’s palm.
“Ah, my beautiful wife is home, and she brought a cute little man with her! How was your first day at your new job, little man?” Lilyana approached as she said this. Now standing in front of her wife, who held you at around chest height, Lilyana towered high above you. Before you could answer Lilyana leaned forward and planted a kiss on Mariah’s lips, leaning on the hand that was holding you and smushing you under her modest, yet still large enough to crush you, breasts. As Lilyana pulled back, both women looked down to Mariah’s hand and saw you laying on it, flattened. Both women started to giggle, finding Lilyana’s unintentional crushing of you hilarious.
“I guess the little guy’s a bit to flat to talk right now, so I’ll tell you. He didn’t get a whole lot of training today because he was nice enough to fill in as my hair tie, since I think I left my hairnet here, it was so sweet of the little cutie. I don’t know what I would have done without him,” you felt yourself blush slightly at Mariah’s praise.
“Really, so the little man is happy to be turned into useful things, yes?” Lilyana seemed to be directing this question to Mariah instead of you, which you found strange. You definitely wouldn’t want to get turned into “useful things” if you could help it, but you were too flat to voice that right now.
“Seems to be, yeah. I think he’s just happy to be helpful, the sweet little cutie that he is. Hopefully tomorrow I won’t forget anything and he’ll get some actual training in the kitchen, but I think he’ll definitely be helpful with the weekly deep clean tomorrow,” the two women walked into the living room as they talked, Mariah deposited your flattened form on a tan, cushioned footrest. You were slightly concerned at the colour of your current resting place, but then you looked around and realised with fear that all of the seating in this living room was tan. You just hoped your clothes would hold up through any further squishing you would receive tonight, otherwise being found would likely become an issue.
While you reformed, the two women caught up about their days. Once you finally popped back into shape, Mariah turned to you.
“I’m just gonna go fix dinner. You two stay here and relax,” with that Mariah sauntered off to the kitchen, wide hips swaying as she went.
As you were distracted watching Mariah leave, you felt two heavy thuds a few inches from your position. The cushion of the footrest indented slightly towards the two heavy objects that had landed close to you, causing you to stumble and have to catch yourself to avoid falling over. Turning around you were greeted with the pale soles of Lilyana, who had propped them up on the footrest, not really thinking about the fact that you were also occupying it. Her soles looked soft and well cared for, with a slight layer of sweat on them from wearing her heels all day. Her well pedicured toes stood high above you, you could see her toenails were painted with a deep ocean blue nail polish. Even Lilyana’s feet were a vision of beauty. After taking in the intimidating view of her feet so close to you, they parted slightly and you could see Lilyana smiling at you from what seemed like, from your perspective, a great distance away. Her beautiful face radiating a friendly smile towards you.
“Watch out little one, if you are not careful then you could get smushed under my foots,” she let out a giggle, wiggling her toes playfully. “In fact, you got squashed twice by them yesterday, I could begin to think you enjoy them!”
You could tell that she was joking, you hoped. You nervously laughed in response, “heh, yeah Mrs Sinclair. I’ll be more careful in the future.”
You and Lilyana talked for a few more minutes before Mariah returned from the kitchen.
“Dinner’s on, it’ll be half an hour or so, so we can just sit and watch some TV till it’s ready,” as Mariah walked past the footrest her shin bumped into it, hitting it hard enough to send you flying off it to the floor. You yet out a yelp as you hit the carpeted floor, but it was cushioned enough that you didn’t flatten very much when you hit it, reforming in a few seconds.
Mariah didn’t seem to hear your cry of surprise, but Lilyana did. Her full lips pulled into a playful grin as she saw you on the floor.
You looked up to see one of Lilyana’s pristine feet descend towards you. Fully expecting to be crushed, you cried out to her to stop, but you were surprised when two of her toes clamped delicately around your body. Between her big and second toes, you smelled a fruity lotion that she must use to clean them, masking a faint hint of sweat. Lilyana carefully lifted you back up onto the footrest using her foot, depositing you back on the footrest safe and unsquished. She smiled down at you, giving you a gentle pat on the head with her big toe before giggling and placing her foot back where it was before. You were surprised at Lilyana’s dexterity with her feet, she didn’t even squish you at all!
The next twenty minutes went without incident, as you sat in front of Lilyana’s feet you all watched a sitcom about a tiny guy getting into various incidents with the unaware women in his life. You didn’t find it particularly funny but Mariah and Lilyana found it hilarious. When the show reached a commercial break you felt the weight on the footrest behind you shift as Lilyana parted her feet to look at you again.
“Hey, little one. Would you be happy to do me a small favour?” you could see a small mischievous glint in her eyes that made you slightly uneasy about what she would ask. You glanced over to Mariah to see that she seemed to be awaiting your answer. Not wanting to disappoint your new boss, you opened your mouth to speak.
“S-sure Mrs Sinclair, what can I help you with?” you stammered out your answer, which both women seemed to find cute based off their giggles that followed it. Lilyana opened her mouth to voice her request...
1) “Since you and my feet seem to be becoming fast-friends, would you mind giving them a small massage? I was wearing uncomfortable shoes all day and they are hurting very much.”
2) “I have a pair of knee high boots that my darling Mariah thinks I look very nice in, but I cannot wear them because there is a tiny thing in it that I cannot see and is very annoying. If you could get it out I would have much appreciation.”
3) “Could you help my darling Mariah in the kitchen? She does not ask me to help because I am not very good with the cooking.”
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April 23, 2025
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