Heading Home with Aoi
A Shrunken Roommate (Re-upload)
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
azazel8
“Aoi!” You felt the cheek you were attached to clench in fear and anticipation as the voice of your roommate and source of salvation rang out. Firmly attached as you were it felt like you were being scrunched up as well, but the pain was well worth it to be saved from whatever this crazy girl had intended for you. Already you could feel your clouded thoughts beginning to clear as you focused on how you would go about separating yourself from the well-padded derriere. Of course you’d probably end up leaving most of the work to Morgan as she- “See you next week!” … … … What?
Unfortunately for you, Morgan was an exercise fanatic through and through, and once she was in the zone, it was difficult for her to focus on anything that wasn’t exercise or exercise related. Her first, and so far only, thought on seeing Aoi slip from the room was that she needed to encourage the girl to come back next week. After all, exercise was a lot of fun by yourself, but it was even better when it was enjoyed together. Although her twin did her part to stay fit, Avery wasn’t the kind to enjoy sweating it up with her big sister, so the brunette was always keen to make and keep the acquaintance of people she could work out with. The Asian girl had caught her interest, though she couldn’t quite remember why, just that it would be great if she kept coming to the class.
For her part, Aoi was ecstatic as she smiled widely and waved back at her newfound yoga instructor. “Yeah, sure thing! Wouldn’t miss it for the world!” She wasn’t sure if the other girl had forgotten about you, or had just come to recognise the special bond that was forming, but either way it didn’t really matter. She got to keep her new little boyfriend with her and couldn’t be any happier about it. Waiting for the extra second it took for Morgan to shoot her a thumbs-up and then turn to address another girl, your would-be girlfriend spun back around and practically skipped out the door into the parking lot beyond, an oblivious Heather too busy on the phone to even notice her passing by.
You, on the other hand, were devastated as you heard the exchange and felt your captor beginning to move once more. If your face hadn’t been so thoroughly smeared into Aoi’s sweaty skin you would have cried at the sheer injustice of having been forgotten so easily, like you didn’t matter. On the car ride over you had thought that you and Morgan were really beginning to bond. She had seemed so careful with you throughout the morning, and she had even spoken on your behalf with Heather. You had deluded yourself into thinking that the two of you were already friends despite what limited time had passed, and had even dared to think that there could maybe be something more. Yet the foolishness of such thoughts had now been laid bare. The brunette had forgotten you because you were nothing but an acquaintance to her, and now you were left to the whims of Aoi.
Despite your morbid thoughts, the reality was that Morgan would remember you. Soon, in fact. And when she did she would do what she could to save you as any friend would. But by then it would be too late and, unable to see anything but the ass before you, you wouldn’t even know she had tried.
While you lamented your fate, Aoi made a beeline for her car, a small two-seater that was her most treasured possession. Well, second most treasured now, after her new little butt buddy. For you the rhythmic clench and unclench of walking paused momentarily as there was the click of the car door unlocking then a quick little jiggle as your curvy tormentor swung around and the grip of gravity as she plopped down into the cushioned seat. The impact wasn’t so bad this time, softer then dropping onto a yoga mat, which would have been a pleasant surprise if only you didn’t feel every undulation of the cheek above travel through own body, indicating the sheer degree to which you had become attached. Worse was the knowledge from years of experience that you were now beneath the driver of a car, which meant that this crazy girl was really going to take you with her to god knows where.
Quickly shutting her door and keying the ignition, Aoi shifted into reverse in the same fluid motion and wasted no time in getting her car into motion. Had she looked back to the gym she would have seen the front doors spring open as Morgan rushed outside and looked around desperately for any sign of the girl who had stolen her roommate, but as it was she spared not a single glance as she pulled out onto the street, just one car among many quickly lost among the late-morning traffic.
Confident that she had made her escape, the tanned girl allowed herself to relax, giving a happy little bounce in her seat as she celebrated her success. For you these were hammering blows even against the plush fabric of the car seat, each producing a wet squish as Aoi’s sweaty ass squeezed the residue of her workout onto your defenceless body. Ordinarily you might have expected the sweat to help loosen your bond, but hundreds of reps had ironed you on so thoroughly that it felt more like your buxom captor was sweating through you than onto you. It wasn’t the first time you’d been attached to someone this badly, but remembering how badly those other times had gone for you didn’t exactly put you at ease. You would very much not like to be stuck here for that long.
Oblivious to your unhappy thoughts, Aoi took the opportunity to finally address you directly, now that she had finally given the two of you a chance to be alone without that Morgan girl interrupting. “Enjoying yourself back there little guy? I know you are.” Though her words were flirtatious she retained the upbeat tone she had used in class, focused on letting you know that she wanted this as badly as you did. “I know how much guys like you like this sort of thing so don’t even try to hide it okay? Here.” There was a click as she flicked a switch. “Let me give you the full experience.”
You wanted to scream. First, to voice your incredulity that this girl could actually believe that you enjoyed this kind of treatment. Second, to protest as the seat beneath you began to rapidly warm. It seemed Aoi had decided that spending hours being pounded and stretched across her sweating buttocks wasn’t enough of an ‘experience’ for you, and was now focused on straight-up melting you into a new tattoo as she turned her seat warmer to its maximum setting. Within seconds you could feel your form distorting even more, made all the worse as your misguided paramour began rubbing her buttocks back and forth across the seat, smearing you further as she cooed softly.
“I’ll be honest Hunter, you’re not exactly my first experience, though I guess maybe you could tell that already.” Aoi giggled, realising that the nature of her flirtations had probably already made it clear that she knew what guys like you liked. “My last little boyfriend had to leave unexpectedly, but I know it’s going to be different this time. You’re such an industrious little guy that you even went and got a job. I just know we’re going to get on great.” People often said she was a lot to handle, and Aoi had wondered before if maybe her last boyfriend just hadn’t felt he was adequate enough for her. It would have been a silly thought for him to have. She got just as much joy out of playing with tinies as they inevitably got from playing with her. There was no need for anyone to feel inadequate.
It would have been nice if you could dissuade this crazy chick from her flagrant misunderstandings, but you were too busy trying to maintain your sense of self as she continued to wiggle about and smear you between her now even sweatier cheek and the burning seat below. You could feel the fabric of your clothing beginning to catch on the polyester seat covers as your body continued to melt into the undulating flesh of Aoi’s buttocks, and you feared if this continued you really were going to become a tattoo, or even worse, just a slight discolouration on an otherwise flawless ass.
It would take nearly fifteen minutes for the tanned girl to reach her home, and by the time she pulled into a park and switched off the heater you’d been reduced to a largely delirious mass of twisted flesh just barely distinguishable from the flesh above. You had dimly perceived Aoi continuing to talk to you throughout the trip, but eventually tuned out her words as she continued to talk as if the two of you were embarking on some joint enterprise, rather than a one-sided kidnapping. There had been mention of introducing you to… someone, but you hadn’t caught it.
As Aoi killed the ignition she took a moment to calm herself before opening the door, almost signing in relief as the cool air hit her skin. She was always willing to go the extra mile for a cute guy like you, but she would be glad to be out from the heated car and maybe get a chance for an actual shower. There were, after all, lots of other ways for the two of you to have fun. By now the buxom girl was sweaty enough that she had to practically peel herself from the seat, and if she noticed when a few strips of white cloth were left behind she didn’t mention it, just reaching back to give her now naked friend a firm squeeze and a quick slap for good measure before sauntering to her front door.
Unable to resist as you are carried along with the bouncing booty of your tormentor, you could only listen in as a door swung open and Aoi called a greeting as she walked in to meet her…
Unfortunately for you, Morgan was an exercise fanatic through and through, and once she was in the zone, it was difficult for her to focus on anything that wasn’t exercise or exercise related. Her first, and so far only, thought on seeing Aoi slip from the room was that she needed to encourage the girl to come back next week. After all, exercise was a lot of fun by yourself, but it was even better when it was enjoyed together. Although her twin did her part to stay fit, Avery wasn’t the kind to enjoy sweating it up with her big sister, so the brunette was always keen to make and keep the acquaintance of people she could work out with. The Asian girl had caught her interest, though she couldn’t quite remember why, just that it would be great if she kept coming to the class.
For her part, Aoi was ecstatic as she smiled widely and waved back at her newfound yoga instructor. “Yeah, sure thing! Wouldn’t miss it for the world!” She wasn’t sure if the other girl had forgotten about you, or had just come to recognise the special bond that was forming, but either way it didn’t really matter. She got to keep her new little boyfriend with her and couldn’t be any happier about it. Waiting for the extra second it took for Morgan to shoot her a thumbs-up and then turn to address another girl, your would-be girlfriend spun back around and practically skipped out the door into the parking lot beyond, an oblivious Heather too busy on the phone to even notice her passing by.
You, on the other hand, were devastated as you heard the exchange and felt your captor beginning to move once more. If your face hadn’t been so thoroughly smeared into Aoi’s sweaty skin you would have cried at the sheer injustice of having been forgotten so easily, like you didn’t matter. On the car ride over you had thought that you and Morgan were really beginning to bond. She had seemed so careful with you throughout the morning, and she had even spoken on your behalf with Heather. You had deluded yourself into thinking that the two of you were already friends despite what limited time had passed, and had even dared to think that there could maybe be something more. Yet the foolishness of such thoughts had now been laid bare. The brunette had forgotten you because you were nothing but an acquaintance to her, and now you were left to the whims of Aoi.
Despite your morbid thoughts, the reality was that Morgan would remember you. Soon, in fact. And when she did she would do what she could to save you as any friend would. But by then it would be too late and, unable to see anything but the ass before you, you wouldn’t even know she had tried.
While you lamented your fate, Aoi made a beeline for her car, a small two-seater that was her most treasured possession. Well, second most treasured now, after her new little butt buddy. For you the rhythmic clench and unclench of walking paused momentarily as there was the click of the car door unlocking then a quick little jiggle as your curvy tormentor swung around and the grip of gravity as she plopped down into the cushioned seat. The impact wasn’t so bad this time, softer then dropping onto a yoga mat, which would have been a pleasant surprise if only you didn’t feel every undulation of the cheek above travel through own body, indicating the sheer degree to which you had become attached. Worse was the knowledge from years of experience that you were now beneath the driver of a car, which meant that this crazy girl was really going to take you with her to god knows where.
Quickly shutting her door and keying the ignition, Aoi shifted into reverse in the same fluid motion and wasted no time in getting her car into motion. Had she looked back to the gym she would have seen the front doors spring open as Morgan rushed outside and looked around desperately for any sign of the girl who had stolen her roommate, but as it was she spared not a single glance as she pulled out onto the street, just one car among many quickly lost among the late-morning traffic.
Confident that she had made her escape, the tanned girl allowed herself to relax, giving a happy little bounce in her seat as she celebrated her success. For you these were hammering blows even against the plush fabric of the car seat, each producing a wet squish as Aoi’s sweaty ass squeezed the residue of her workout onto your defenceless body. Ordinarily you might have expected the sweat to help loosen your bond, but hundreds of reps had ironed you on so thoroughly that it felt more like your buxom captor was sweating through you than onto you. It wasn’t the first time you’d been attached to someone this badly, but remembering how badly those other times had gone for you didn’t exactly put you at ease. You would very much not like to be stuck here for that long.
Oblivious to your unhappy thoughts, Aoi took the opportunity to finally address you directly, now that she had finally given the two of you a chance to be alone without that Morgan girl interrupting. “Enjoying yourself back there little guy? I know you are.” Though her words were flirtatious she retained the upbeat tone she had used in class, focused on letting you know that she wanted this as badly as you did. “I know how much guys like you like this sort of thing so don’t even try to hide it okay? Here.” There was a click as she flicked a switch. “Let me give you the full experience.”
You wanted to scream. First, to voice your incredulity that this girl could actually believe that you enjoyed this kind of treatment. Second, to protest as the seat beneath you began to rapidly warm. It seemed Aoi had decided that spending hours being pounded and stretched across her sweating buttocks wasn’t enough of an ‘experience’ for you, and was now focused on straight-up melting you into a new tattoo as she turned her seat warmer to its maximum setting. Within seconds you could feel your form distorting even more, made all the worse as your misguided paramour began rubbing her buttocks back and forth across the seat, smearing you further as she cooed softly.
“I’ll be honest Hunter, you’re not exactly my first experience, though I guess maybe you could tell that already.” Aoi giggled, realising that the nature of her flirtations had probably already made it clear that she knew what guys like you liked. “My last little boyfriend had to leave unexpectedly, but I know it’s going to be different this time. You’re such an industrious little guy that you even went and got a job. I just know we’re going to get on great.” People often said she was a lot to handle, and Aoi had wondered before if maybe her last boyfriend just hadn’t felt he was adequate enough for her. It would have been a silly thought for him to have. She got just as much joy out of playing with tinies as they inevitably got from playing with her. There was no need for anyone to feel inadequate.
It would have been nice if you could dissuade this crazy chick from her flagrant misunderstandings, but you were too busy trying to maintain your sense of self as she continued to wiggle about and smear you between her now even sweatier cheek and the burning seat below. You could feel the fabric of your clothing beginning to catch on the polyester seat covers as your body continued to melt into the undulating flesh of Aoi’s buttocks, and you feared if this continued you really were going to become a tattoo, or even worse, just a slight discolouration on an otherwise flawless ass.
It would take nearly fifteen minutes for the tanned girl to reach her home, and by the time she pulled into a park and switched off the heater you’d been reduced to a largely delirious mass of twisted flesh just barely distinguishable from the flesh above. You had dimly perceived Aoi continuing to talk to you throughout the trip, but eventually tuned out her words as she continued to talk as if the two of you were embarking on some joint enterprise, rather than a one-sided kidnapping. There had been mention of introducing you to… someone, but you hadn’t caught it.
As Aoi killed the ignition she took a moment to calm herself before opening the door, almost signing in relief as the cool air hit her skin. She was always willing to go the extra mile for a cute guy like you, but she would be glad to be out from the heated car and maybe get a chance for an actual shower. There were, after all, lots of other ways for the two of you to have fun. By now the buxom girl was sweaty enough that she had to practically peel herself from the seat, and if she noticed when a few strips of white cloth were left behind she didn’t mention it, just reaching back to give her now naked friend a firm squeeze and a quick slap for good measure before sauntering to her front door.
Unable to resist as you are carried along with the bouncing booty of your tormentor, you could only listen in as a door swung open and Aoi called a greeting as she walked in to meet her…
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April 23, 2025
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