Avery's Willing Thong
A Shrunken Roommate (Re-upload)
chapter 15
by
copier
· original author:
theodysseus
This was an impossible choice, but you had to pick someone. As you looked at the three women, you could tell Quinn and Morgan were visibly uncomfortable. Neither of them wanted to have to wear you. That only left one real option. You turned to look at Avery, who was so excited she was bouncing on her toes.
"Ok, so before I pick anyone, I want to make one thing absolutely clear. I have no interest in being clothing. I don't want to be worn by anyone, including you three. This is all a trick that Isabella made up, and I'm just trying to deal with the rules she created until we get through this. Does everyone understand?"
Morgan and Quinn nodded instantly, whereas you could see the confusion on Avery's face as she processed the conflicting information. Eventually, she nodded also, but you weren't sure if she was just playing along or if you'd really gotten through to her.
"That being said, since only one of you actually wants to wear me, I'm going to pick Avery so at least one of us is happy."
"OMG YAY!" Avery shouted, grabbing you before you could get another word in. "You are going to be the most amazing thong the world has ever seen!" Her fingers closed around you, smushing you into a ball in her fist as she started away up the stairs to her room, ready to turn you into her personal panties.
When her fist unfurled, Avery's face was staring down at you, tongue sticking out to one side, trying to figure out the best way to do this. Apparently satisfied, her fingers began to work, kneading and tugging at your body as she stretched you out. A hard pull on your legs created the strap that would run between her legs and over her crotch. She made a point to mash them together, not wanting them to separate and leave her crotch exposed. Your arms were pulled to either side, creating the loop that would go around her hips. She mashed your hands and feet together to create a join point, turning it into one indistinguishable mass, and her creation was complete. She dropped you on her bed in a hurry, not wanting to wait any longer. You watched from the bed as she pulled down her leggings with her back to you, revealing her giant butt. You were surprised to notice that she wasn't wearing any panties. Did she somehow know this was going to happen?
"I knew you'd pick me Hunter. If I were your size, I'd wanna live in my butt too. I mean, how could you not?" Avery said, wiggling her gigantic ass over you. You cringed at the gentle clapping sound of her cheeks knocking together, well aware that you'd be feeling those impacts soon. "Hopefully you won't ride up as much as these though."
You watched in shock as Avery pulled a thong out from between her cheeks. She had been wearing a thong after all, it had just been utterly consumed by her ass. This did not bode well for you. She tossed the other thong aside, no longer interested in any old strip of fabric, and turned her attention to you.
Unable to wait any longer, Avery dropped you down to the floor before her perfectly pedicured toes. Her feet effortlessly slipped through the holes formed between your limbs, leaving you looking up from the ground at your new destiny: Avery's ass.
"Do you like the view?" Avery teased. "Take a good look at your new home."
You were having serious second thoughts. Maybe being Morgan's sports bra wouldn't have been so bad after all. At least you'd get to see the outside world. Soon the only thing you'd be seeing was the inside of Avery's crack. You tried to call out to Avery and tell her you changed your mind, but she had smudged your mouth too much to speak. It was starting to reform, but Avery was already pulling you up.
Any progress you'd made was wiped out as your face slammed against the inside of her cheeks. Your mouth was smeared away again as her ass dragged against your body, introducing you to every inch of her soft cheeks as she slid you into place between them.
"Wow you're comfier than I thought! And you look great on me too!" Avery exclaimed, admiring her ass in the mirror. "I think you've found your calling Hunter!"
As far as you were concerned, the only thing you'd found was what it was like to be a human wedgie. You couldn't communicate this to Avery though. She headed back into the living room, cheeks bouncing furiously around you as she bounded down the stairs, still without pants. She wanted Morgan and Quinn to see your new look.
"Hey girls! What do you think? Pretty sexy right?" Avery said. She was no stranger to modeling, and she struck a pose to highlight her round rear.
Both Morgan and Quinn were speechless, hardly able to process the fact that their roommate was now pair of panties.
"Uhhh... Yeah, looks great." Morgan said, not sure what else to say to her sister. "How are you Hunter?"
"Oh, he can't really talk right now. My butt squished his face pretty good." Avery said, accentuating her comment with a playful shake of her hips.
Quinn didn't know what else to say to Avery. "I guess I'll go back to trying to get his license revoked."
Morgan was happy to have an out. "Yeah, let me help you with that."
What does Avery do?
1. Avery believes you don't actually want to be her thong, and remains committed to helping your roommates find a solution.
2. Avery thinks you like being a thong and tries to get your roommates on board by tricking them into wearing you as well.
3. Avery thinks you like being her thong, keeping you to herself by occasionally misplacing documents or hiding mail to slow down Quinn and Morgan's attempts to get your license revoked.
"Ok, so before I pick anyone, I want to make one thing absolutely clear. I have no interest in being clothing. I don't want to be worn by anyone, including you three. This is all a trick that Isabella made up, and I'm just trying to deal with the rules she created until we get through this. Does everyone understand?"
Morgan and Quinn nodded instantly, whereas you could see the confusion on Avery's face as she processed the conflicting information. Eventually, she nodded also, but you weren't sure if she was just playing along or if you'd really gotten through to her.
"That being said, since only one of you actually wants to wear me, I'm going to pick Avery so at least one of us is happy."
"OMG YAY!" Avery shouted, grabbing you before you could get another word in. "You are going to be the most amazing thong the world has ever seen!" Her fingers closed around you, smushing you into a ball in her fist as she started away up the stairs to her room, ready to turn you into her personal panties.
When her fist unfurled, Avery's face was staring down at you, tongue sticking out to one side, trying to figure out the best way to do this. Apparently satisfied, her fingers began to work, kneading and tugging at your body as she stretched you out. A hard pull on your legs created the strap that would run between her legs and over her crotch. She made a point to mash them together, not wanting them to separate and leave her crotch exposed. Your arms were pulled to either side, creating the loop that would go around her hips. She mashed your hands and feet together to create a join point, turning it into one indistinguishable mass, and her creation was complete. She dropped you on her bed in a hurry, not wanting to wait any longer. You watched from the bed as she pulled down her leggings with her back to you, revealing her giant butt. You were surprised to notice that she wasn't wearing any panties. Did she somehow know this was going to happen?
"I knew you'd pick me Hunter. If I were your size, I'd wanna live in my butt too. I mean, how could you not?" Avery said, wiggling her gigantic ass over you. You cringed at the gentle clapping sound of her cheeks knocking together, well aware that you'd be feeling those impacts soon. "Hopefully you won't ride up as much as these though."
You watched in shock as Avery pulled a thong out from between her cheeks. She had been wearing a thong after all, it had just been utterly consumed by her ass. This did not bode well for you. She tossed the other thong aside, no longer interested in any old strip of fabric, and turned her attention to you.
Unable to wait any longer, Avery dropped you down to the floor before her perfectly pedicured toes. Her feet effortlessly slipped through the holes formed between your limbs, leaving you looking up from the ground at your new destiny: Avery's ass.
"Do you like the view?" Avery teased. "Take a good look at your new home."
You were having serious second thoughts. Maybe being Morgan's sports bra wouldn't have been so bad after all. At least you'd get to see the outside world. Soon the only thing you'd be seeing was the inside of Avery's crack. You tried to call out to Avery and tell her you changed your mind, but she had smudged your mouth too much to speak. It was starting to reform, but Avery was already pulling you up.
Any progress you'd made was wiped out as your face slammed against the inside of her cheeks. Your mouth was smeared away again as her ass dragged against your body, introducing you to every inch of her soft cheeks as she slid you into place between them.
"Wow you're comfier than I thought! And you look great on me too!" Avery exclaimed, admiring her ass in the mirror. "I think you've found your calling Hunter!"
As far as you were concerned, the only thing you'd found was what it was like to be a human wedgie. You couldn't communicate this to Avery though. She headed back into the living room, cheeks bouncing furiously around you as she bounded down the stairs, still without pants. She wanted Morgan and Quinn to see your new look.
"Hey girls! What do you think? Pretty sexy right?" Avery said. She was no stranger to modeling, and she struck a pose to highlight her round rear.
Both Morgan and Quinn were speechless, hardly able to process the fact that their roommate was now pair of panties.
"Uhhh... Yeah, looks great." Morgan said, not sure what else to say to her sister. "How are you Hunter?"
"Oh, he can't really talk right now. My butt squished his face pretty good." Avery said, accentuating her comment with a playful shake of her hips.
Quinn didn't know what else to say to Avery. "I guess I'll go back to trying to get his license revoked."
Morgan was happy to have an out. "Yeah, let me help you with that."
What does Avery do?
1. Avery believes you don't actually want to be her thong, and remains committed to helping your roommates find a solution.
2. Avery thinks you like being a thong and tries to get your roommates on board by tricking them into wearing you as well.
3. Avery thinks you like being her thong, keeping you to herself by occasionally misplacing documents or hiding mail to slow down Quinn and Morgan's attempts to get your license revoked.
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