Norah's Tough Call
A Shrunken Roommate (Re-upload)
chapter 14
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Norah rolled her ass to her side atop the guest bedroom mattress, peering down at you with a guilty expression as she held her phone between her ear and shoulder. "Oh, why did I call? Uhhh, I was just wondering if you were still getting back this evening is all, Hunter seems to really want to see you..." Running her hand along her spandex clad rear, Norah felt her finger make contact with you and began pinching you in-between her thumb and forefinger as she listened to your mother's response. Obviously this didn't yield much result and only meant Norah was uselessly squeezing you and having the spandex lift and snap repeatedly against her hot flesh.
You were totally unable to hear your mom's answer, but you could basically determine it from how the conversation continued. "Oh, no that's not a problem, I can keep watching them, no problem. Yes, Tracy and..." Norah looked down at you and you strained your eyes to see her biting her lip nervously, "Hunter are just fine! Totally safe and sound!" Norah was doing her best to sound as optimistic as possible, the last thing she wanted was for her dear sister to worry while she was on such an important business trip.
"Of course, I'll give them your best! Alright, love ya, bye." You felt the awful inertia kick in as Norah rolled back onto her butt, a deep sigh escaping her lips as she thought anxiously about what to do next. Buried deep under your aunt's thick booty, you couldn't move a muscle as the incredibly strong super glue bound you in place.
All your best struggles against your bonded restraints proved fruitless, even though you knew they'd be equally futile even without them. After all, it wouldn't be the first time you'd been flattened underneath this ditz's ass and stuck to it. At least then you could easily be peeled off when someone found you, but now you were stuck in place until someone gave your stubborn aunt the key to melting the tough glue. God forbid she might ruin one lousy pair of pants ripping them in the process of freeing you.
Standing up from the bed, Norah's cheeks clapped together, sealing you in blackness as her cheeks smothered you. You felt the usual bouncing up and down as Norah began walking, her rotund and doughy ass always subject to jiggling from the tiniest movement. Reaching the living room Norah took her seat beside Tracy, right where this torment had began, on the couch.
"Oh, I love this movie! Turn it up!" Norah excitedly remarked, already not paying any mind to her flattened nephew getting the brunt of her weight as her cheeks spread out to cover almost an entire cushion.
Tracy couldn't help but cock an eyebrow at the redhead's lackadaisical attitude, "Umm, sure, but uh Norah, what did Mom say?" Seeing how her aunt was throwing her body around, she figured her mom must have told Norah saliva is the solvent and freed you already.
"I'm sorry sweetie, but she won't be back for another two weeks. I know that's hard but I'll still be here so I'll make sure we have lots of fun while she's away!" Norah figured the news her mother would be gone for another couple weeks would hurt the young girl, so she was doing her best to let her down easy. Not even taking the real reason she had called Helen into account at this point.
"Alright, Aunt Norah. Well I guess Hunter is upstairs resting then?" Tracy knew reminding Norah of your presence bore the risk of avoiding some more sweet unaware torment from her oblivious aunt, but she needed to know if you had been freed or not.
Hearing Tracy's question, Norah jolted a bit and froze as the realization washed over her. "Ahh, ummmm, yea...something like that..." Norah muttered as she attempted to lighten the load on you a bit, but really only succeeding in bouncing in her seat a bit.
"Oh, so did the little guy get a big wet kiss from his Auntie, then?" Tracy sang teasingly. She knew if Norah had used her spit to free you she could dangle that over your head for years.
Norah's eyes widened in shock and a fierce blush flooded her cheeks. "What on Earth are you saying, dear? How would that help your little brother's case?" Totally oblivious to how an angel like Tracy might know more than she's letting on, Norah didn't understand at all what she might have just revealed. Instead, she took a deep breath to steady her resolve admitting, "If you must know, he's still glued on tight. But that's not to worry at least we know right where he is."
Norah felt awful with this confession but at the least she believed what she was saying. Being a part of her most favorite pair of workout leggings was a sure thing that you wouldn't get discarded or lost where the family would never recover you. "You mean...Mom didn't know how to get him off?" Tracy asked quietly.
"Now sweetie your mother needs to know that the two of you are in good hands. If she found out your brother had gone and gotten himself into this mess, she might just worry herself into coming right back home. The best thing we can do is work this out ourselves, even if that means Hunter has to 'work-out' with me for the next couple weeks." Hearing Norah's self-justifying speech, Tracy couldn't help but belt out in laughter. While she loved her aunt to death, her hilarious aloofness and lack of understanding of your torment was the sweetest icing on her cake of your suffering.
Even Tracy couldn't truly understand how awful your situation was though. How could any normal sized person? The raw humiliation of being crammed up your aunt's ass, forced to feel the incredible pressure of her unrelenting weight every time she sat, and of course the noxious smell and taste of every droplet of sweat or god knows what else that Norah let loose onto your helpless frozen body. It was enough to drive you mad. You screamed out for justice, but it died in the depths of Norah's crack as the girls laughed above, turning their already slim attention on you towards the comedy flick in front of them.
What would Norah do next?
1) As the week progresses, Norah's intense exercise actually manages to rub you free from her leggings, but you're still bound by the glue, becoming more of a tiny Hunter action figure helplessly frozen in place. Who knows what a ditzy Norah or a sadistic Tracy would do with you now, if they even recognize you as the real thing.
2) After two weeks of being under Norah, your mother finally arrives home, but Norah has completely forgotten your whereabouts by now!
You were totally unable to hear your mom's answer, but you could basically determine it from how the conversation continued. "Oh, no that's not a problem, I can keep watching them, no problem. Yes, Tracy and..." Norah looked down at you and you strained your eyes to see her biting her lip nervously, "Hunter are just fine! Totally safe and sound!" Norah was doing her best to sound as optimistic as possible, the last thing she wanted was for her dear sister to worry while she was on such an important business trip.
"Of course, I'll give them your best! Alright, love ya, bye." You felt the awful inertia kick in as Norah rolled back onto her butt, a deep sigh escaping her lips as she thought anxiously about what to do next. Buried deep under your aunt's thick booty, you couldn't move a muscle as the incredibly strong super glue bound you in place.
All your best struggles against your bonded restraints proved fruitless, even though you knew they'd be equally futile even without them. After all, it wouldn't be the first time you'd been flattened underneath this ditz's ass and stuck to it. At least then you could easily be peeled off when someone found you, but now you were stuck in place until someone gave your stubborn aunt the key to melting the tough glue. God forbid she might ruin one lousy pair of pants ripping them in the process of freeing you.
Standing up from the bed, Norah's cheeks clapped together, sealing you in blackness as her cheeks smothered you. You felt the usual bouncing up and down as Norah began walking, her rotund and doughy ass always subject to jiggling from the tiniest movement. Reaching the living room Norah took her seat beside Tracy, right where this torment had began, on the couch.
"Oh, I love this movie! Turn it up!" Norah excitedly remarked, already not paying any mind to her flattened nephew getting the brunt of her weight as her cheeks spread out to cover almost an entire cushion.
Tracy couldn't help but cock an eyebrow at the redhead's lackadaisical attitude, "Umm, sure, but uh Norah, what did Mom say?" Seeing how her aunt was throwing her body around, she figured her mom must have told Norah saliva is the solvent and freed you already.
"I'm sorry sweetie, but she won't be back for another two weeks. I know that's hard but I'll still be here so I'll make sure we have lots of fun while she's away!" Norah figured the news her mother would be gone for another couple weeks would hurt the young girl, so she was doing her best to let her down easy. Not even taking the real reason she had called Helen into account at this point.
"Alright, Aunt Norah. Well I guess Hunter is upstairs resting then?" Tracy knew reminding Norah of your presence bore the risk of avoiding some more sweet unaware torment from her oblivious aunt, but she needed to know if you had been freed or not.
Hearing Tracy's question, Norah jolted a bit and froze as the realization washed over her. "Ahh, ummmm, yea...something like that..." Norah muttered as she attempted to lighten the load on you a bit, but really only succeeding in bouncing in her seat a bit.
"Oh, so did the little guy get a big wet kiss from his Auntie, then?" Tracy sang teasingly. She knew if Norah had used her spit to free you she could dangle that over your head for years.
Norah's eyes widened in shock and a fierce blush flooded her cheeks. "What on Earth are you saying, dear? How would that help your little brother's case?" Totally oblivious to how an angel like Tracy might know more than she's letting on, Norah didn't understand at all what she might have just revealed. Instead, she took a deep breath to steady her resolve admitting, "If you must know, he's still glued on tight. But that's not to worry at least we know right where he is."
Norah felt awful with this confession but at the least she believed what she was saying. Being a part of her most favorite pair of workout leggings was a sure thing that you wouldn't get discarded or lost where the family would never recover you. "You mean...Mom didn't know how to get him off?" Tracy asked quietly.
"Now sweetie your mother needs to know that the two of you are in good hands. If she found out your brother had gone and gotten himself into this mess, she might just worry herself into coming right back home. The best thing we can do is work this out ourselves, even if that means Hunter has to 'work-out' with me for the next couple weeks." Hearing Norah's self-justifying speech, Tracy couldn't help but belt out in laughter. While she loved her aunt to death, her hilarious aloofness and lack of understanding of your torment was the sweetest icing on her cake of your suffering.
Even Tracy couldn't truly understand how awful your situation was though. How could any normal sized person? The raw humiliation of being crammed up your aunt's ass, forced to feel the incredible pressure of her unrelenting weight every time she sat, and of course the noxious smell and taste of every droplet of sweat or god knows what else that Norah let loose onto your helpless frozen body. It was enough to drive you mad. You screamed out for justice, but it died in the depths of Norah's crack as the girls laughed above, turning their already slim attention on you towards the comedy flick in front of them.
What would Norah do next?
1) As the week progresses, Norah's intense exercise actually manages to rub you free from her leggings, but you're still bound by the glue, becoming more of a tiny Hunter action figure helplessly frozen in place. Who knows what a ditzy Norah or a sadistic Tracy would do with you now, if they even recognize you as the real thing.
2) After two weeks of being under Norah, your mother finally arrives home, but Norah has completely forgotten your whereabouts by now!
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