Mini Muscle Connection
A Shrunken Roommate (Re-upload)
chapter 7
by
Bobob1
(Originally written by Hectic)
“Alright guys just a few more sit-ups and we’re done!” Morgan exclaimed excitedly to her class. Every one of the women in the class appreciated the upbeat energy and reassurance that Morgan offered as a teacher. Well everyone who could hear it at least. You, meanwhile, were decimated underneath the moderately fit girls sizable ass, only capable of hearing muffled words from your roommate. It seemed like each sit-up from Aoi turned up some metaphorical thermostat of the temperature under her buns, as sure enough her sweat continued to build. The combined pressure of this girl’s warm, jiggly flesh from above and the firm, grippy material of the yoga mat beneath you was torturous.
“Alright done! Go ahead and stand up ladies! Take 30 seconds to catch your breath then we’re going to face the opposite direction and start on some Good Mornings!” Morgan said exuberantly once more. Aoi breathed a sigh of relief, she wasn’t painfully out of shape by any means but nevertheless the class was tough. As she finished her last rep she let her back fall onto the ground while her whole body compressed into the mat. Momentarily caught up in the actual exercise, Aoi then remembered the tiny cute guy that she snatched up with her feet then united with her buns. She lifted her head to scan her soles, not spotting you, then smiling deeply as she realized that you had to have ended up stuck to her large ass.
Now finally standing up, Aoi turned around to check out her nearly entirely exposed buns in the floor-to-ceiling mirror on the opposite wall. There she saw your one-inch frame plastered spread eagle on her skin. Thankfully your clothes hadn’t been ripped off quite yet, as they were typically so prone to destruction underneath a giant girl like this. So in addition to the difference in skin tone between you two, your white workout shirt and black shorts stuck out clear as day.
Aoi grinned smugly, just knowing in her mind that you must have been loving every second of this. To anyone else, including yourself, Aoi’s actions towards you would have been seen as essentially torture, but to the girl herself she honestly believed that this was her idea of flirting. In reality, the giantess had a (somewhat deserved) inflated ego about how irresistible she was to tiny guys like you, and she was simply this forward with her attempts at picking you up. Content with how the situation was progressing, she jiggled her ass ever so slightly to entice you even further. From your perspective, it merely sent waves of nauseating movement through the glutes that you were stuck to, not nearly as attractive as the girl wanted to think.
However, this slight moment of showing off from Aoi caught one more person’s eye as well, Morgan! After all, the two were at max a few feet away from each other thanks to her position in the class, so when the Asian giantess spun around to check herself out so clearly, Morgan’s vision locked squarely onto you. Her eyes went wide with realization as she looked down onto her own mat next to her, of course not seeing a thing. She panicked briefly and scolded herself for getting so caught up in the class that she had forgotten all about you. Deciding that she had to be up front and direct for your own safety, Morgan leaned forward and cleared her throat to get the attention of this mischievous student. But just as she did so the door to the workout class swung open, causing Morgan’s view to turn towards it. Standing there was none other than your and her boss, Heather!
“Shoot, don’t mind me! I’m sure you’re doin a bang-up job here Morgan, I’m just checkin on our new hire!” Heather exclaimed in her admittedly charming southern accent accent. As she walked up beside Morgan, she expected to see you at the head of the class, but when she didn’t she furrowed her eyebrows in confusion. Scanning the room, it didn’t take her long at all to land on the nearly naked girl in the front row. There she too, saw you plastered to this girl’s bubble butt clearly. She then raised her eyebrows in surprise and exclaimed, “Well butter my buns and call me a biscuit! Did he mean to latch onto those buns right there!?” Your boss practically shouted, pointing you out in front of the entire class. All of the women either looked directly at you or at the girl’s reflection in the mirror. A roar of laughter broke out from some women, others giggling slightly, others still putting on a look of disgust at what they considered to be an invasion of Aoi’s privacy.
Nonetheless you were incredibly embarrassed. Nine times out of ten you would want as many girls to notice you as possible when you were stuck in a situation like this. But now was not one of those times. You wanted to prove to Morgan and Heather that you could be a capable employee at the gym, but with your current status as butt sticker you weren’t too sure that the message was being sent.
Morgan, meanwhile, was feeling incredibly guilty on her own behalf. She felt like she should have been looking after you, and now thanks to her inattentiveness you were literally the laughing stock of the class. She grimaced visibly, before the gears started to turn in her head. Morgan was no ditz by any means, so thinking on her feet wasn’t much of a challenge to her. In a snap she thought of a way to redirect the situation and hopefully earn you a bit of respect back!
“Yes! He actually did mean to be there!” Morgan responded enthusiastically, thinking on the fly. Everyone else in the class looked at her incredulously, Heather and Aoi included. “Hunter told me before the class started that he would try this technique as a way of teaching the girls to have a mind-muscle connection to specific parts of their body!” She wavered slightly, wondering if the direction she was taking this was actually a good idea or not, but she continued on nevertheless. “He squished himself against Aoi’s butt so that when we do our Good Mornings next he can wiggle and remind her to activate her glutes, since they’re the most important muscle for the exercise! It’s kind of genius if you ask me.”
It clearly didn’t take much to convince Heather, since her eyes lit up with excitement upon hearing Morgan’s explanation. “Oh dearie me he is already going above and beyond my high expectations for him, wow! How is it working so far, miss?” She gestured at Aoi.
Aoi knew full well that her instructor was lying through her teeth, but nevertheless she knew this was a golden opportunity for her to keep on “flirting” with you without fear of getting in trouble for it. “Oh yeah, he’s a miracle worker! I never want to take him off! My workout feels so much more efficient with him back there.” She said, flexing each of her cheeks powerfully as she spoke, eliciting a few more giggles from other girls in the class, even from Heather herself.
“Well if’n ya don’t mind then I’d sure love to stick around and watch him work for a min!” Heather said, already pulling a chair up to sit in. She was overwhelmingly friendly of course, but she was still the boss at the end of the day and knew Morgan wouldn’t have a problem with this.
“Uhh sure, no problem!” Morgan said a bit nervously. She looked at you once again and reconsidered her actions yet again. She had saved your reputation as an employee, yes, but at the cost of subjecting you to further torture at the fate of this sweaty, scantily clad girl. “Alright ladies, break time is over, we’re going for a minute straight of slow, controlled Good Mornings.” All of the girls in the class began to slowly bend over at the waist. Once again, the more well-endowed women of the class had a bit of trouble with their balance, prompting some quick adjustments from Morgan. But all the while she couldn’t help but empathize with you, watching as your sticker-like body stretched as Aoi bent over, and jiggled when she stood up. Hang in there, Hunter she thought to herself, then shifting her focus back to the class as a whole. Your wellbeing was important to her, of course, but she also took great pride in teaching an effective workout class. Especially with her boss watching.
What befalls you as the class continues?
“Alright guys just a few more sit-ups and we’re done!” Morgan exclaimed excitedly to her class. Every one of the women in the class appreciated the upbeat energy and reassurance that Morgan offered as a teacher. Well everyone who could hear it at least. You, meanwhile, were decimated underneath the moderately fit girls sizable ass, only capable of hearing muffled words from your roommate. It seemed like each sit-up from Aoi turned up some metaphorical thermostat of the temperature under her buns, as sure enough her sweat continued to build. The combined pressure of this girl’s warm, jiggly flesh from above and the firm, grippy material of the yoga mat beneath you was torturous.
“Alright done! Go ahead and stand up ladies! Take 30 seconds to catch your breath then we’re going to face the opposite direction and start on some Good Mornings!” Morgan said exuberantly once more. Aoi breathed a sigh of relief, she wasn’t painfully out of shape by any means but nevertheless the class was tough. As she finished her last rep she let her back fall onto the ground while her whole body compressed into the mat. Momentarily caught up in the actual exercise, Aoi then remembered the tiny cute guy that she snatched up with her feet then united with her buns. She lifted her head to scan her soles, not spotting you, then smiling deeply as she realized that you had to have ended up stuck to her large ass.
Now finally standing up, Aoi turned around to check out her nearly entirely exposed buns in the floor-to-ceiling mirror on the opposite wall. There she saw your one-inch frame plastered spread eagle on her skin. Thankfully your clothes hadn’t been ripped off quite yet, as they were typically so prone to destruction underneath a giant girl like this. So in addition to the difference in skin tone between you two, your white workout shirt and black shorts stuck out clear as day.
Aoi grinned smugly, just knowing in her mind that you must have been loving every second of this. To anyone else, including yourself, Aoi’s actions towards you would have been seen as essentially torture, but to the girl herself she honestly believed that this was her idea of flirting. In reality, the giantess had a (somewhat deserved) inflated ego about how irresistible she was to tiny guys like you, and she was simply this forward with her attempts at picking you up. Content with how the situation was progressing, she jiggled her ass ever so slightly to entice you even further. From your perspective, it merely sent waves of nauseating movement through the glutes that you were stuck to, not nearly as attractive as the girl wanted to think.
However, this slight moment of showing off from Aoi caught one more person’s eye as well, Morgan! After all, the two were at max a few feet away from each other thanks to her position in the class, so when the Asian giantess spun around to check herself out so clearly, Morgan’s vision locked squarely onto you. Her eyes went wide with realization as she looked down onto her own mat next to her, of course not seeing a thing. She panicked briefly and scolded herself for getting so caught up in the class that she had forgotten all about you. Deciding that she had to be up front and direct for your own safety, Morgan leaned forward and cleared her throat to get the attention of this mischievous student. But just as she did so the door to the workout class swung open, causing Morgan’s view to turn towards it. Standing there was none other than your and her boss, Heather!
“Shoot, don’t mind me! I’m sure you’re doin a bang-up job here Morgan, I’m just checkin on our new hire!” Heather exclaimed in her admittedly charming southern accent accent. As she walked up beside Morgan, she expected to see you at the head of the class, but when she didn’t she furrowed her eyebrows in confusion. Scanning the room, it didn’t take her long at all to land on the nearly naked girl in the front row. There she too, saw you plastered to this girl’s bubble butt clearly. She then raised her eyebrows in surprise and exclaimed, “Well butter my buns and call me a biscuit! Did he mean to latch onto those buns right there!?” Your boss practically shouted, pointing you out in front of the entire class. All of the women either looked directly at you or at the girl’s reflection in the mirror. A roar of laughter broke out from some women, others giggling slightly, others still putting on a look of disgust at what they considered to be an invasion of Aoi’s privacy.
Nonetheless you were incredibly embarrassed. Nine times out of ten you would want as many girls to notice you as possible when you were stuck in a situation like this. But now was not one of those times. You wanted to prove to Morgan and Heather that you could be a capable employee at the gym, but with your current status as butt sticker you weren’t too sure that the message was being sent.
Morgan, meanwhile, was feeling incredibly guilty on her own behalf. She felt like she should have been looking after you, and now thanks to her inattentiveness you were literally the laughing stock of the class. She grimaced visibly, before the gears started to turn in her head. Morgan was no ditz by any means, so thinking on her feet wasn’t much of a challenge to her. In a snap she thought of a way to redirect the situation and hopefully earn you a bit of respect back!
“Yes! He actually did mean to be there!” Morgan responded enthusiastically, thinking on the fly. Everyone else in the class looked at her incredulously, Heather and Aoi included. “Hunter told me before the class started that he would try this technique as a way of teaching the girls to have a mind-muscle connection to specific parts of their body!” She wavered slightly, wondering if the direction she was taking this was actually a good idea or not, but she continued on nevertheless. “He squished himself against Aoi’s butt so that when we do our Good Mornings next he can wiggle and remind her to activate her glutes, since they’re the most important muscle for the exercise! It’s kind of genius if you ask me.”
It clearly didn’t take much to convince Heather, since her eyes lit up with excitement upon hearing Morgan’s explanation. “Oh dearie me he is already going above and beyond my high expectations for him, wow! How is it working so far, miss?” She gestured at Aoi.
Aoi knew full well that her instructor was lying through her teeth, but nevertheless she knew this was a golden opportunity for her to keep on “flirting” with you without fear of getting in trouble for it. “Oh yeah, he’s a miracle worker! I never want to take him off! My workout feels so much more efficient with him back there.” She said, flexing each of her cheeks powerfully as she spoke, eliciting a few more giggles from other girls in the class, even from Heather herself.
“Well if’n ya don’t mind then I’d sure love to stick around and watch him work for a min!” Heather said, already pulling a chair up to sit in. She was overwhelmingly friendly of course, but she was still the boss at the end of the day and knew Morgan wouldn’t have a problem with this.
“Uhh sure, no problem!” Morgan said a bit nervously. She looked at you once again and reconsidered her actions yet again. She had saved your reputation as an employee, yes, but at the cost of subjecting you to further torture at the fate of this sweaty, scantily clad girl. “Alright ladies, break time is over, we’re going for a minute straight of slow, controlled Good Mornings.” All of the girls in the class began to slowly bend over at the waist. Once again, the more well-endowed women of the class had a bit of trouble with their balance, prompting some quick adjustments from Morgan. But all the while she couldn’t help but empathize with you, watching as your sticker-like body stretched as Aoi bent over, and jiggled when she stood up. Hang in there, Hunter she thought to herself, then shifting her focus back to the class as a whole. Your wellbeing was important to her, of course, but she also took great pride in teaching an effective workout class. Especially with her boss watching.
What befalls you as the class continues?
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April 23, 2025
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