Competing with other tinies
A Shrunken Roommate (Re-upload)
chapter 10
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"Were the other tinies really that mean? I would have thought there would be some sense of unity between you guys."
You grimaced at Quinn. "Well, usually we do look out for each other, but it was me, and 9 guys who desperately wanted any attention they could get from Danielle. You know how guys can be when they want attention from a cute girl."
Quinn just nodded with a cynical look on her face. "But you said you didn't want to be there right? Why not just try to avoid everyone."
This made you laugh. "I did! That only worked for a few days though. I found out later from one of the staff workers that the directors would tell Danielle where I was. She loved involving me in the action, I guess because she didn't like that I didn't worship her like the other guys. The rest was natural; wherever Danielle went, the other guys followed. If you like reality show drama, let me tell you about the time I was betrayed by someone I thought was my friend."
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You were sitting on a desk in Danielle's office, trying to get some work done. Sure, you did get out of school to be on this show, but that doesn't mean your homework just disappeared. You quickly learned Danielle liked to read in here, but had trouble setting time aside since the production crew wanted to film her doing something more engaging.
Another tiny, Simon, was sharing the desk with you. Simon since he was towards you, and you were friendly with him. You had revealed to him that you didn't want to spend time with Danielle, and ever since he helped you hide from her. It was clear he did this because he wanted to get more time with the heiress, but it was still very helpful.
As you were working on a problem, you heard footsteps. You jerked up, and looked for a place where Danielle would find Simon first. You spotted a mug on the other side of the desk and sprinted towards it. At the same time, Simon ran forward, assumedly so he would be front and center for the brat that was walking in.
You turned your head to see how close Danielle was. Dang, she's going to see me before I make it. With that, you stopped running and looked around for another safe spot. Back of the desk? Nothing but empty space. The little bookshelf next to the desk? No. Danielle usually came in here to read. Currently, you were on the edge of the desk. You could try to jump down and hide under, but that would be playing with fire.
Simon saw you searching, but could also tell you wouldn't be able to hide in time. Despite the fact that he didn't want you to get hurt, he also couldn't stand the idea of Danielle picking to spend time with you instead of him. He ran right at you and shoved you over the desk. You flailed your arms as you fell through the air.
THUD!!
You slammed down hard on your back, winded. You could see armrests in your peripheral vision. Oh no. Simon pushed me onto the chair! Looking up, you saw Simon looking at you. He met your eyes and mouthed, "Sorry."
You tried to give Simon the ugliest glare you could. He didn't get the full effect though, since your line of sight was broken by Danielle walking in front of the chair.
You had to admit she was beautiful. She had on a tight-fitting pink tank top, and gray yoga pants that you could have sworn were painted on. She stood in front of her chair, her ass threatening to descend at any moment.
"Hi Simon, what are you up to?"
"I was just trying to get in some light reading. You've got a lot of great books here!"
Danielle giggled. "Thanks! I've been a big reader since I was a little girl. There was a mystery I just bought that I'm excited to start, do you want to read it with me?"
"I'd love to, I love a good mystery!"
You tried to move from your position, but your landing left you stuck to the chair. Despite your squirming and struggles, you could do nothing to stop what you knew was coming. Danielle bent over to grab her book, her butt hovering over you menacingly. She laid it onto the desk with a thud, and you heard the book open.
"Okay, let's dig in."
Danielle bent her legs, and her ass started falling towards you like a meteor. You tried to yell out, but it was useless. She didn't hear you as her butt smushed you hard into the chair, and also didn't hear your muffled groans as she wiggled herself to get more comfy. It took a second for her cheek to stop jiggling on top of you. You tried to move, but were too smeared to make any progress. The only choice you had was to lay there under the giant booty on top of you, and pray that Danielle would have some reason to cut her reading short.
Danielle and Simon developed a system where Simon would read the page on the left, and then he would let Danielle know that he was ready to start the next. She would then pick him up and move him to the right page. This process than repeated when it came time to turn the page. Unfortunately for you, every time she picked up Simon, she lifted up a little bit, just to slam herself back down, burying you under her soft ass once again.
Simon kept reading with Danielle, enjoying the one-on-one attention, but felt more and more bad for you as he watched Danielle keep moving in her seat. After they finished the first chapter, the guilt was too much for him to bear. "Uh, Danielle. I think you sat on one of the other guys. I can hear groaning."
"Well, whoever it was shouldn't have been on my chair if they didn't want to get sat on. You all know you can climb the desk if you want up here. I don't get much time to read because of this show, and I'm not going to waste any of that time for a tiny who isn't smart enough to know he should avoid chairs." With that, Danielle emphasized her point by shaking her ass all over the chair, smearing you all over her cheek.
Simon gulped nervously. "Yeah, you're right. He deserves what he got."
---
You finished up your story, and Quinn looked entranced. "I can't judge Danielle, since I would do the same thing. But did Simon ever end up telling her what happened?"
You shook your head. "Nope. They stayed there and read for hours until the production crew asked her to do something interesting. After that she changed into a swimsuit and left, which gave me enough time to reform. Simon did apologize to me the next day, but I was hard-pressed to accept it."
Quinn tilted her head thinking. "The production crew seemed like they were pretty involved. I guess that might be normal for a reality show, but it seems like it would be off-putting."
You nodded. "It definitely was not just a girl living her normal life among tiny men. Also, e had to stay an extra week to make commentaries and do interviews. The crew had explicit rules that they weren't allowed to mess with us, but one of the girls, April, hated tinies. She would go out of her way to squash us if she thought she could get away with it."
What happens next?
You grimaced at Quinn. "Well, usually we do look out for each other, but it was me, and 9 guys who desperately wanted any attention they could get from Danielle. You know how guys can be when they want attention from a cute girl."
Quinn just nodded with a cynical look on her face. "But you said you didn't want to be there right? Why not just try to avoid everyone."
This made you laugh. "I did! That only worked for a few days though. I found out later from one of the staff workers that the directors would tell Danielle where I was. She loved involving me in the action, I guess because she didn't like that I didn't worship her like the other guys. The rest was natural; wherever Danielle went, the other guys followed. If you like reality show drama, let me tell you about the time I was betrayed by someone I thought was my friend."
---
You were sitting on a desk in Danielle's office, trying to get some work done. Sure, you did get out of school to be on this show, but that doesn't mean your homework just disappeared. You quickly learned Danielle liked to read in here, but had trouble setting time aside since the production crew wanted to film her doing something more engaging.
Another tiny, Simon, was sharing the desk with you. Simon since he was towards you, and you were friendly with him. You had revealed to him that you didn't want to spend time with Danielle, and ever since he helped you hide from her. It was clear he did this because he wanted to get more time with the heiress, but it was still very helpful.
As you were working on a problem, you heard footsteps. You jerked up, and looked for a place where Danielle would find Simon first. You spotted a mug on the other side of the desk and sprinted towards it. At the same time, Simon ran forward, assumedly so he would be front and center for the brat that was walking in.
You turned your head to see how close Danielle was. Dang, she's going to see me before I make it. With that, you stopped running and looked around for another safe spot. Back of the desk? Nothing but empty space. The little bookshelf next to the desk? No. Danielle usually came in here to read. Currently, you were on the edge of the desk. You could try to jump down and hide under, but that would be playing with fire.
Simon saw you searching, but could also tell you wouldn't be able to hide in time. Despite the fact that he didn't want you to get hurt, he also couldn't stand the idea of Danielle picking to spend time with you instead of him. He ran right at you and shoved you over the desk. You flailed your arms as you fell through the air.
THUD!!
You slammed down hard on your back, winded. You could see armrests in your peripheral vision. Oh no. Simon pushed me onto the chair! Looking up, you saw Simon looking at you. He met your eyes and mouthed, "Sorry."
You tried to give Simon the ugliest glare you could. He didn't get the full effect though, since your line of sight was broken by Danielle walking in front of the chair.
You had to admit she was beautiful. She had on a tight-fitting pink tank top, and gray yoga pants that you could have sworn were painted on. She stood in front of her chair, her ass threatening to descend at any moment.
"Hi Simon, what are you up to?"
"I was just trying to get in some light reading. You've got a lot of great books here!"
Danielle giggled. "Thanks! I've been a big reader since I was a little girl. There was a mystery I just bought that I'm excited to start, do you want to read it with me?"
"I'd love to, I love a good mystery!"
You tried to move from your position, but your landing left you stuck to the chair. Despite your squirming and struggles, you could do nothing to stop what you knew was coming. Danielle bent over to grab her book, her butt hovering over you menacingly. She laid it onto the desk with a thud, and you heard the book open.
"Okay, let's dig in."
Danielle bent her legs, and her ass started falling towards you like a meteor. You tried to yell out, but it was useless. She didn't hear you as her butt smushed you hard into the chair, and also didn't hear your muffled groans as she wiggled herself to get more comfy. It took a second for her cheek to stop jiggling on top of you. You tried to move, but were too smeared to make any progress. The only choice you had was to lay there under the giant booty on top of you, and pray that Danielle would have some reason to cut her reading short.
Danielle and Simon developed a system where Simon would read the page on the left, and then he would let Danielle know that he was ready to start the next. She would then pick him up and move him to the right page. This process than repeated when it came time to turn the page. Unfortunately for you, every time she picked up Simon, she lifted up a little bit, just to slam herself back down, burying you under her soft ass once again.
Simon kept reading with Danielle, enjoying the one-on-one attention, but felt more and more bad for you as he watched Danielle keep moving in her seat. After they finished the first chapter, the guilt was too much for him to bear. "Uh, Danielle. I think you sat on one of the other guys. I can hear groaning."
"Well, whoever it was shouldn't have been on my chair if they didn't want to get sat on. You all know you can climb the desk if you want up here. I don't get much time to read because of this show, and I'm not going to waste any of that time for a tiny who isn't smart enough to know he should avoid chairs." With that, Danielle emphasized her point by shaking her ass all over the chair, smearing you all over her cheek.
Simon gulped nervously. "Yeah, you're right. He deserves what he got."
---
You finished up your story, and Quinn looked entranced. "I can't judge Danielle, since I would do the same thing. But did Simon ever end up telling her what happened?"
You shook your head. "Nope. They stayed there and read for hours until the production crew asked her to do something interesting. After that she changed into a swimsuit and left, which gave me enough time to reform. Simon did apologize to me the next day, but I was hard-pressed to accept it."
Quinn tilted her head thinking. "The production crew seemed like they were pretty involved. I guess that might be normal for a reality show, but it seems like it would be off-putting."
You nodded. "It definitely was not just a girl living her normal life among tiny men. Also, e had to stay an extra week to make commentaries and do interviews. The crew had explicit rules that they weren't allowed to mess with us, but one of the girls, April, hated tinies. She would go out of her way to squash us if she thought she could get away with it."
What happens next?
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April 23, 2025
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