Quinn Comes Clean (Kind of)
A Shrunken Roommate (Re-upload)
chapter 8
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copier
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rpcity
Quinn walks out of her room and sees Morgan and Avery smiling at her. She smiles back casually, but retains a mostly stoic expression.
How would she go through with her punishment with them around? What kind of story could she tell to keep them off Hunter's trail?
After a couple of steps, her eyes fell onto the couch where she initially "met" you, and was struck with an idea. She plopped back down into the same open seat she fell into earlier, feeling your putty like body push deeper into her crack propelled by her thong.
"Hey where's Hunter? Will he be joining us?" Avery asked hopefully.
"Ugh, you guys are lucky he didn't pick your rooms. He's a real perv," she moaned.
"Huh? What do you mean?" Morgan asked.
"I turned my back for a minute to set up my bed and the next thing I know, he's dragging out all my panties! I've known lots of tinies - good ones and bad ones. He's definitely a bad one." Quinn responds.
"Ew gross!" Avery says, but with a slight envious giggle.
"Are you sure?" Morgan asks. "I'll go talk to him, I'm sure there's an explanation," she continues, about to stand up and confront you in Quinn's room where she assumed you still were.
"Won't find him up there!" Quinn says with a smirk before shifting obviously in her seat.
"Quinn you didn't!" Morgan exclaims.
"Oh?" she says with a smile, twisting and turning on the chair, grinding your putty form between her cheeks. "I warned him that I wouldn't go out of my way. He just ended up twisted in the wrong pair. Unlucky guy I guess," she said with a smirk.
"Ooooh," Avery cooes, oozing with envy of her roommate. She clearly wanted the first turn with the little guy in her panties.
"Quinn you've got to take him out!" Morgan demands.
"Oh don't worry, I'll let him out upstairs. But I'm telling you, this guy is trouble," she warns before making a show of pushing herself to her feet and sauntering back to her room.
She decides to go without her lactose filled snacks tonight, satisfied that she's planted the necessary seeds with her roommates about Hunter.
How would she go through with her punishment with them around? What kind of story could she tell to keep them off Hunter's trail?
After a couple of steps, her eyes fell onto the couch where she initially "met" you, and was struck with an idea. She plopped back down into the same open seat she fell into earlier, feeling your putty like body push deeper into her crack propelled by her thong.
"Hey where's Hunter? Will he be joining us?" Avery asked hopefully.
"Ugh, you guys are lucky he didn't pick your rooms. He's a real perv," she moaned.
"Huh? What do you mean?" Morgan asked.
"I turned my back for a minute to set up my bed and the next thing I know, he's dragging out all my panties! I've known lots of tinies - good ones and bad ones. He's definitely a bad one." Quinn responds.
"Ew gross!" Avery says, but with a slight envious giggle.
"Are you sure?" Morgan asks. "I'll go talk to him, I'm sure there's an explanation," she continues, about to stand up and confront you in Quinn's room where she assumed you still were.
"Won't find him up there!" Quinn says with a smirk before shifting obviously in her seat.
"Quinn you didn't!" Morgan exclaims.
"Oh?" she says with a smile, twisting and turning on the chair, grinding your putty form between her cheeks. "I warned him that I wouldn't go out of my way. He just ended up twisted in the wrong pair. Unlucky guy I guess," she said with a smirk.
"Ooooh," Avery cooes, oozing with envy of her roommate. She clearly wanted the first turn with the little guy in her panties.
"Quinn you've got to take him out!" Morgan demands.
"Oh don't worry, I'll let him out upstairs. But I'm telling you, this guy is trouble," she warns before making a show of pushing herself to her feet and sauntering back to her room.
She decides to go without her lactose filled snacks tonight, satisfied that she's planted the necessary seeds with her roommates about Hunter.
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April 23, 2025
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