Kept Close...You Know, For Safety!
A Shrunken Roommate (Re-upload)
chapter 13
by
Bobob1
Two days passed and finally Norah picked up the leggings that housed you. It was another bright and beautiful day and Norah couldn't think of anything she'd rather do than get outside on the patio and go through some yoga poses. You winced as you felt the fibers you were glued to stretch to the point of tearing, your flattened body going with it, as Norah pulled you over her gargantuan rear.
As energetic and aloof as ever, Norah bounced her way down the stairs and outside, you bouncing right along with her, each step causing her cheeks to rub against you affectionately, pushing you deeper and deeper into your aunt's cavernous crack.
Norah burst onto the patio, taking in the heat and basking in the suns warmth as she smiled and flayed her yoga mat out. It was another beautiful day, and that meant another great day of exercise and relaxation with her loving niece and nephew. Norah actually pondered where you were for a moment, when with perfect timing Tracy poked her head outside.
"Getting some rays, Norah?" She cheerily called, breaking Norah from her thought and having her turn to address her niece. Tracy managed to notice Norah was wearing a familiar pair of gray tights, and she knew you were totally still affixed them.
"You betcha! Care to join me, or do you think Hunter might?" Norah responded, always eager to include anyone who wanted in on her daily yoga practices.
"Hmmm I'll pass today, and I think Hunter's still asleep. I'm sure he'd have LOVED to though!" Tracy giggled.
Norah had a slight frown before flipping it right back into her optimistic self. "Alright, suit yourself! And don't worry about him, I'll get him to myself one of these days!" Norah and Tracy shared a laugh before Tracy went back inside. The irony of her statement was clear to everyone but herself, as you were truly all Norah's at this exact moment and most of the time she was around.
While Norah lunged into her first pose, she took a deep breath and savored the bright sun basking her in it's warmth and causing her to begin to bead up already. You were also beading up, and basking in warmth, but conversely were trapped in complete darkness. Norah's hugging cheeks kept a firm hold of you as she kept her glutes flexed to maintain balance, ensuring not a single bit of sunlight reached you, only Norah's body heat which radiated at a force that to you was quite a bit more intense than sunlight.
At one point, when Norah took a seat on her mat, she felt that same strange bump in her rear. She tried her hardest to grind it away, but that didn't seem to work at all. These leggings were one of her favorites, she thought they really complimented her curves, and she was getting ticked off at the idea they had a blemish. Not for a second did the thought the bump was her little nephew cross her mind, but she was just annoyed her pants might be ruined!
After a typical sweaty and fulfilling yoga sesh in the sun, Norah made her way inside and stripped her pants off. Honestly she was eager to finally see what the heck was prodding her ass the whole time, and when she got a close look, she was shocked. The color was the exact same, but the texture was off, and that made her peer further to see the minuscule bit of your head that wasn't coated in glue, sticking out.
"Oh no, Hunter is that you? How on Earth did you get in the bump ruining my favorite leggings?!" You were ecstatic Norah was talking to you, but frustrated with her clearly mistaken wording. "What is this gunk anyways? Some kind of glue?" Norah was actually getting annoyed, not realizing the absolute torment she had put you through with her ass on this over-worn, sweaty pair of leggings.
Hearing the commotion, Tracy poked her meddling head in, seeing Norah staring down at her leggings and realizing the gig is up. "What's up?" Tracy casually asked, feigning innocence as usual.
"Your brother's glued onto the bottom of my leggings!" Norah lamented, "How could this have happened? And on my favoritest leggings no less!" Norah asked half expecting you to answer and half just complaining aloud.
"Oh wow, Hunter is doing this again?" Tracy spoke pinching her temple with her fingers. Norah's statement had just given her an amazing idea.
"Doing what? He's done this before?!" Norah asked totally bewildered but glad Tracy had some answers.
"Oh yea, he thinks it's a funny prank to get glue on people's clothes and ruin them. He always accidentally gets stuck though. It's pretty funny how he always messes it up." Tracy lied straight through her teeth, knowing Norah wouldn't question it for a second.
"What? Is this true, Hunter? I can't believe you! I've been nothing but nice to you these past two weeks and this is how you repay me?" Norah was tapping her foot angrily before she sheepishly had a realization. "Well...besides stepping on you and taking you running...but that was an accident! And besides, I found you didn't I?" Tracy shot Norah a disapproving look causing her to add in a whisper, "A few days later..."
"So what are you going to do with your leggings now? I bet they're not too comfy anymore" Tracy asked, bringing attention away from you and more so to the all important leggings. You'd roll your eyes if you could. Instead you were flabbergasted at the conversation unfolding. As if you'd attach yourself to the hell that was Norah's gross rear on purpose!
"Geez, I don't know. Is there any way to get the glue off? I can barely feel it, but it's still a pain." Norah sighed, hoping her helpful niece would have an answer since she's dealt with Hunter's troublesome nature in the past.
Tracy merely shrugged. "Beats me, I bet Mom knows. You could ask her when she gets back."
Norah agreed, satisfied she'd get her answer tomorrow when her sister returned. With that she dropped the leggings to the floor and pulled them right back around her hefty rear. "Well alright, I hope you're right and she does know, because I'm not about to give up a pair of sexy leggings!"
You wanted to scream "WHAT ABOUT ME?!" but it seemed Tracy beat you to it, asking, in a much less caring way, "Wait, you're going to keep wearing them? What about Hunter? Is this your way of punishing him?"
Norah clicked her tongue disapprovingly before replying, "No, dear. It's not my place to punish the little guy, even if he wronged me this time. Mostly right now I just want to make sure he doesn't get lonely all alone up here. Not to mention we both know my forgetful nature. This is the least I can do to make sure we don't lose him! He may have been a tiny jerk but that doesn't mean I don't still love him." Norah gave her rear an affectionate rub, hoping her message passed through.
Your heart would've been warmed by Norah's thoughtfulness, but instead you were too distracted by the potent odor that clung to your prison. Did this mean she wasn't going to wash you? And she was going to keep wearing you?
"Plus, they're still my favorite!" As usual Norah's good intentions combined with her selfish ones spelled doom for you as the ladies went about their day, you kept with Norah, or rather her booty, all day. Tracy even opted to ask Norah to show her some yoga moves, just so Norah would work up an extra sweat while she had you in her possession. After an evening run, you'd truly faded from Norah's mind entirely, as predicted. As she leaped into bed, she couldn't even feel the formerly bothersome bump on her ass, her powerful butt and exercise routine must have ground it to dust.
Tracy smiled as she walked into the kitchen the next morning, seeing the same gray leggings adorned by her curvy redheaded aunt. "Sleep well, auntie?" she asked grabbing a bowl from the cupboard for cereal.
"Like a baby!" Norah replied, her same chipper self. "Unfortunately you know I'm headed home today. I really hope your brother turns up so I can say goodbye!" Norah said clasping her hands together lovingly.
"Uhhh, Norah, did you forget he's stuck to your pants?" Tracy wanted to let Norah forget but she was more curious if Norah actually had forgotten.
Norah peered over her shoulder, grabbing the cleft of her ass and feeling around. "Oh...uh...ummmm...of course not! That's why I'm still wearing him of course! Yes, don't worry, Hunter, I haven't forgotten!" Norah's probing hand finally landed on you and gave you an ""affectionate"" press that really just crammed you up against your aunt's back door.
Besides that awful torment, your aunt's awful lying did nothing but make you worry. One day and she had forgotten the entire reason she was wearing the same dirty pair of leggings. You just prayed your mom would set the record straight and listen to your explanation for once.
"In fact, I was just about to call your mother about him! Yep, just about to! So I'll do that real quick!" Your body flew along with Norah as she rushed out of the room. Her ass chewing you as usual with each step she took up the stairs. Plopping her ass on her bedroom mattress, Norah dialed up your mom while you felt her whole body weight crushing you once again.
A moment later and you heard, "Hey sis!" as Norah's voice pierced your prison and you prayed she'd get to mentioning you. "I'm doing great, how are you?" Norah chirped happily. You winced...Please, Norah. Come through just this once. "Oh why did I call? Oh well...uhhhh" It's not like she forgot already was it?
Does Norah manage to mention your predicament?
As energetic and aloof as ever, Norah bounced her way down the stairs and outside, you bouncing right along with her, each step causing her cheeks to rub against you affectionately, pushing you deeper and deeper into your aunt's cavernous crack.
Norah burst onto the patio, taking in the heat and basking in the suns warmth as she smiled and flayed her yoga mat out. It was another beautiful day, and that meant another great day of exercise and relaxation with her loving niece and nephew. Norah actually pondered where you were for a moment, when with perfect timing Tracy poked her head outside.
"Getting some rays, Norah?" She cheerily called, breaking Norah from her thought and having her turn to address her niece. Tracy managed to notice Norah was wearing a familiar pair of gray tights, and she knew you were totally still affixed them.
"You betcha! Care to join me, or do you think Hunter might?" Norah responded, always eager to include anyone who wanted in on her daily yoga practices.
"Hmmm I'll pass today, and I think Hunter's still asleep. I'm sure he'd have LOVED to though!" Tracy giggled.
Norah had a slight frown before flipping it right back into her optimistic self. "Alright, suit yourself! And don't worry about him, I'll get him to myself one of these days!" Norah and Tracy shared a laugh before Tracy went back inside. The irony of her statement was clear to everyone but herself, as you were truly all Norah's at this exact moment and most of the time she was around.
While Norah lunged into her first pose, she took a deep breath and savored the bright sun basking her in it's warmth and causing her to begin to bead up already. You were also beading up, and basking in warmth, but conversely were trapped in complete darkness. Norah's hugging cheeks kept a firm hold of you as she kept her glutes flexed to maintain balance, ensuring not a single bit of sunlight reached you, only Norah's body heat which radiated at a force that to you was quite a bit more intense than sunlight.
At one point, when Norah took a seat on her mat, she felt that same strange bump in her rear. She tried her hardest to grind it away, but that didn't seem to work at all. These leggings were one of her favorites, she thought they really complimented her curves, and she was getting ticked off at the idea they had a blemish. Not for a second did the thought the bump was her little nephew cross her mind, but she was just annoyed her pants might be ruined!
After a typical sweaty and fulfilling yoga sesh in the sun, Norah made her way inside and stripped her pants off. Honestly she was eager to finally see what the heck was prodding her ass the whole time, and when she got a close look, she was shocked. The color was the exact same, but the texture was off, and that made her peer further to see the minuscule bit of your head that wasn't coated in glue, sticking out.
"Oh no, Hunter is that you? How on Earth did you get in the bump ruining my favorite leggings?!" You were ecstatic Norah was talking to you, but frustrated with her clearly mistaken wording. "What is this gunk anyways? Some kind of glue?" Norah was actually getting annoyed, not realizing the absolute torment she had put you through with her ass on this over-worn, sweaty pair of leggings.
Hearing the commotion, Tracy poked her meddling head in, seeing Norah staring down at her leggings and realizing the gig is up. "What's up?" Tracy casually asked, feigning innocence as usual.
"Your brother's glued onto the bottom of my leggings!" Norah lamented, "How could this have happened? And on my favoritest leggings no less!" Norah asked half expecting you to answer and half just complaining aloud.
"Oh wow, Hunter is doing this again?" Tracy spoke pinching her temple with her fingers. Norah's statement had just given her an amazing idea.
"Doing what? He's done this before?!" Norah asked totally bewildered but glad Tracy had some answers.
"Oh yea, he thinks it's a funny prank to get glue on people's clothes and ruin them. He always accidentally gets stuck though. It's pretty funny how he always messes it up." Tracy lied straight through her teeth, knowing Norah wouldn't question it for a second.
"What? Is this true, Hunter? I can't believe you! I've been nothing but nice to you these past two weeks and this is how you repay me?" Norah was tapping her foot angrily before she sheepishly had a realization. "Well...besides stepping on you and taking you running...but that was an accident! And besides, I found you didn't I?" Tracy shot Norah a disapproving look causing her to add in a whisper, "A few days later..."
"So what are you going to do with your leggings now? I bet they're not too comfy anymore" Tracy asked, bringing attention away from you and more so to the all important leggings. You'd roll your eyes if you could. Instead you were flabbergasted at the conversation unfolding. As if you'd attach yourself to the hell that was Norah's gross rear on purpose!
"Geez, I don't know. Is there any way to get the glue off? I can barely feel it, but it's still a pain." Norah sighed, hoping her helpful niece would have an answer since she's dealt with Hunter's troublesome nature in the past.
Tracy merely shrugged. "Beats me, I bet Mom knows. You could ask her when she gets back."
Norah agreed, satisfied she'd get her answer tomorrow when her sister returned. With that she dropped the leggings to the floor and pulled them right back around her hefty rear. "Well alright, I hope you're right and she does know, because I'm not about to give up a pair of sexy leggings!"
You wanted to scream "WHAT ABOUT ME?!" but it seemed Tracy beat you to it, asking, in a much less caring way, "Wait, you're going to keep wearing them? What about Hunter? Is this your way of punishing him?"
Norah clicked her tongue disapprovingly before replying, "No, dear. It's not my place to punish the little guy, even if he wronged me this time. Mostly right now I just want to make sure he doesn't get lonely all alone up here. Not to mention we both know my forgetful nature. This is the least I can do to make sure we don't lose him! He may have been a tiny jerk but that doesn't mean I don't still love him." Norah gave her rear an affectionate rub, hoping her message passed through.
Your heart would've been warmed by Norah's thoughtfulness, but instead you were too distracted by the potent odor that clung to your prison. Did this mean she wasn't going to wash you? And she was going to keep wearing you?
"Plus, they're still my favorite!" As usual Norah's good intentions combined with her selfish ones spelled doom for you as the ladies went about their day, you kept with Norah, or rather her booty, all day. Tracy even opted to ask Norah to show her some yoga moves, just so Norah would work up an extra sweat while she had you in her possession. After an evening run, you'd truly faded from Norah's mind entirely, as predicted. As she leaped into bed, she couldn't even feel the formerly bothersome bump on her ass, her powerful butt and exercise routine must have ground it to dust.
Tracy smiled as she walked into the kitchen the next morning, seeing the same gray leggings adorned by her curvy redheaded aunt. "Sleep well, auntie?" she asked grabbing a bowl from the cupboard for cereal.
"Like a baby!" Norah replied, her same chipper self. "Unfortunately you know I'm headed home today. I really hope your brother turns up so I can say goodbye!" Norah said clasping her hands together lovingly.
"Uhhh, Norah, did you forget he's stuck to your pants?" Tracy wanted to let Norah forget but she was more curious if Norah actually had forgotten.
Norah peered over her shoulder, grabbing the cleft of her ass and feeling around. "Oh...uh...ummmm...of course not! That's why I'm still wearing him of course! Yes, don't worry, Hunter, I haven't forgotten!" Norah's probing hand finally landed on you and gave you an ""affectionate"" press that really just crammed you up against your aunt's back door.
Besides that awful torment, your aunt's awful lying did nothing but make you worry. One day and she had forgotten the entire reason she was wearing the same dirty pair of leggings. You just prayed your mom would set the record straight and listen to your explanation for once.
"In fact, I was just about to call your mother about him! Yep, just about to! So I'll do that real quick!" Your body flew along with Norah as she rushed out of the room. Her ass chewing you as usual with each step she took up the stairs. Plopping her ass on her bedroom mattress, Norah dialed up your mom while you felt her whole body weight crushing you once again.
A moment later and you heard, "Hey sis!" as Norah's voice pierced your prison and you prayed she'd get to mentioning you. "I'm doing great, how are you?" Norah chirped happily. You winced...Please, Norah. Come through just this once. "Oh why did I call? Oh well...uhhhh" It's not like she forgot already was it?
Does Norah manage to mention your predicament?
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April 23, 2025
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