Quinn's New Flip-Flop
A Shrunken Roommate (Re-upload)
chapter 15
by
Bobob1
(Originally written by Jusenkyo)
You absolutely couldn't even consider Avery in this situation, choosing her when she was so willing and eager to use you and think that you actually wanted to be used would be likely to sway your other roommates to her way of seeing things. You needed to choose from the other two, you would much rather be touching boobs than feet if you were being honest, but on consideration if you were made into a sports bra Morgan would hardly ever take you off considering her job and hobbies. It seemed then that the only 'job' where you would get any kind of break while you were still squished would be serving as Quinn's Flip Flop Ironically you'd be choosing Quinn to go with again. Besides she'd be getting actual new flip flops soon so if it was worse than you thought it would be you could get out of it guaranteed at some point.
There was a long pause as you considered the options, Avery was practically jogging in place she was so excited to hear what you were going to say, probably assuming that you would choose her. You delayed long enough, you felt if you tried to hold off any more Isabella would be busting down the door any moment. "Alright, if it's gotta happen I'd like the thing that has an expiration date before any legal stuff. Quinn make me your flip flop." You stated as confidently as you possibly could, Avery froze like she was a video that was buffering clearly stunned by your response. Morgan of course looked concerned and remorseful but didn't say anything trying to hold back from changing her mind. So the only one moving was Quinn, she looked a bit annoyed? She tried to put on a sad smile as if she was happy to be picked but also unhappy at having to be the one to use you.
"Sure, I'll be sure to swap you out as soon as my order comes in." She said reaching her hand down to you, you fully expected her to just flatten you but instead her hand comes around and she scoops you up cupping you in her hand. Avery's brain was starting to reboot now trying to come up with a reason for what was happening other than the obvious. Quinn was walking you to her room just as you could hear Avery start to say something.
"Wait, if you want feet I could-" She got the door closed on her though and there was muffled noises of Morgan and her talking outside. Quinn plopped down on her bed and sighed. She opened her hand and looked at you sadly again before adopting the annoyed look again.
"You know I choose this to try and push you away from choosing me, ugg, whatever. Don't try and cheer me up please it will make this so much harder." She cut you off before you could even try and set you down on her dresser, turning around and giving you a very nice view of her expansive rear as she picked up her flip flops off the floor. Turning back to you she showed you the damage, which was immediately obvious, she had ripped the right one a big chunk was missing right where the 'thong' would connect. "So, flattening you out wouldn't really be effective at turning you into a useful flip flop, my flip flops are kinda flat but not that flat. So, since it's just a bit missing I'll put you over top of the broken one." She explained her plan. it wasn't that terrible, not having to touch the actual ground would be nice but at the same time you'd be placed over top of the deep indent that Quinn's foot had made. You opened your mouth to say something but Quinn choose that exact moment to squash you between her fingers. She had obviously been trying to stall herself up to this point and had now steeled herself to get the job done. As your roommate started pulling on your body you had expected her to take your arms or legs for the 'thong' of the shoe but for some reason she had a different plan her fingers delicately found your tongue and pinched it off of your body before fully yanking you out into the right size. all of your features were blurred and you were wondering why Quinn had done this after not wanting to make things bad for you.
Face up on the desk now Quinn set the broken flip flop near you, and unlike before when it was away you could actually smell them now. despite being open all the time a funky foot stink permeated the air around them. You only wished that you could change your mind and offer to hold Morgan's breasts right now. Quinn didn't speak to you but you saw her grabbing the little glue bottle and dabbing the shoe with it. You of course couldn't struggle at all, even if you could you doubt Quinn would reverse course now and you were soon laying flat on the glue having your edges massaged into place to match perfectly. It was only when you were placed on the floor with your partner that you understood why Quinn pulled your tongue instead of your arms, the strap for her Flip Flop was pink and it would look weird for the other one to be tan. Rather than use Dye she had opted to just grab a part of you that was already pink in some strange attempt to be merciful. She looked down at you one more time sadly "Well, I guess you're my flip flop until my new ones come in, I don't know if I'll talk to you that much since you can't talk back and uh, don't worry that glue dissolves on it's own after a month it's just so you don't come undone in the first couple days. I hope the backlog doesn't take too long though." She sighed placing her foot over you and starting the finishing touches.
As the titanic foot of your new owner pressed into you, you felt yourself sink a little down into the indent her feet had already made as she pulled your tongue even farther out flossing it between her big and second toe and then gluing part of it around that side before looping it back and attaching it at the other side as well. You were kind of grossed out by the taste of glue but also Quinn's feet weren't all that clean either. The soft pressure of her adjusting you was then suddenly replaced by the intense weight of the voluptuous woman standing again all of her weight crashed into you like a ton of bricks along with the terrible realization that you had indeed subjected yourself to this torture for at least a month just for the chance that there would be breaks every so often. She lifted up her foot and stomped back down on you a couple of times and curled her toes over your face, she wasn't going to say it out loud but you were even more comfortable than she had thought you were going to be. Satisfied with her job of fixing you in place she started walking back out into the common area. Each step she took had you flying through the air only to have the life squeezed out of you when her foot fell back down, Quinn was the heaviest woman that had ever stepped on you that was for sure. When she took a step it would painfully yank your tongue as her foot bent and then used it as leverage to slap you back into her foot.
She passed Morgan and Avery on her way to the couch where she plopped down and raised her feet onto the coffee table sort of but not really resting you as she absentmindedly played with you pulling and slapping you back into her foot painfully as she flipped through T.V. Channels. This would be a long month...
You absolutely couldn't even consider Avery in this situation, choosing her when she was so willing and eager to use you and think that you actually wanted to be used would be likely to sway your other roommates to her way of seeing things. You needed to choose from the other two, you would much rather be touching boobs than feet if you were being honest, but on consideration if you were made into a sports bra Morgan would hardly ever take you off considering her job and hobbies. It seemed then that the only 'job' where you would get any kind of break while you were still squished would be serving as Quinn's Flip Flop Ironically you'd be choosing Quinn to go with again. Besides she'd be getting actual new flip flops soon so if it was worse than you thought it would be you could get out of it guaranteed at some point.
There was a long pause as you considered the options, Avery was practically jogging in place she was so excited to hear what you were going to say, probably assuming that you would choose her. You delayed long enough, you felt if you tried to hold off any more Isabella would be busting down the door any moment. "Alright, if it's gotta happen I'd like the thing that has an expiration date before any legal stuff. Quinn make me your flip flop." You stated as confidently as you possibly could, Avery froze like she was a video that was buffering clearly stunned by your response. Morgan of course looked concerned and remorseful but didn't say anything trying to hold back from changing her mind. So the only one moving was Quinn, she looked a bit annoyed? She tried to put on a sad smile as if she was happy to be picked but also unhappy at having to be the one to use you.
"Sure, I'll be sure to swap you out as soon as my order comes in." She said reaching her hand down to you, you fully expected her to just flatten you but instead her hand comes around and she scoops you up cupping you in her hand. Avery's brain was starting to reboot now trying to come up with a reason for what was happening other than the obvious. Quinn was walking you to her room just as you could hear Avery start to say something.
"Wait, if you want feet I could-" She got the door closed on her though and there was muffled noises of Morgan and her talking outside. Quinn plopped down on her bed and sighed. She opened her hand and looked at you sadly again before adopting the annoyed look again.
"You know I choose this to try and push you away from choosing me, ugg, whatever. Don't try and cheer me up please it will make this so much harder." She cut you off before you could even try and set you down on her dresser, turning around and giving you a very nice view of her expansive rear as she picked up her flip flops off the floor. Turning back to you she showed you the damage, which was immediately obvious, she had ripped the right one a big chunk was missing right where the 'thong' would connect. "So, flattening you out wouldn't really be effective at turning you into a useful flip flop, my flip flops are kinda flat but not that flat. So, since it's just a bit missing I'll put you over top of the broken one." She explained her plan. it wasn't that terrible, not having to touch the actual ground would be nice but at the same time you'd be placed over top of the deep indent that Quinn's foot had made. You opened your mouth to say something but Quinn choose that exact moment to squash you between her fingers. She had obviously been trying to stall herself up to this point and had now steeled herself to get the job done. As your roommate started pulling on your body you had expected her to take your arms or legs for the 'thong' of the shoe but for some reason she had a different plan her fingers delicately found your tongue and pinched it off of your body before fully yanking you out into the right size. all of your features were blurred and you were wondering why Quinn had done this after not wanting to make things bad for you.
Face up on the desk now Quinn set the broken flip flop near you, and unlike before when it was away you could actually smell them now. despite being open all the time a funky foot stink permeated the air around them. You only wished that you could change your mind and offer to hold Morgan's breasts right now. Quinn didn't speak to you but you saw her grabbing the little glue bottle and dabbing the shoe with it. You of course couldn't struggle at all, even if you could you doubt Quinn would reverse course now and you were soon laying flat on the glue having your edges massaged into place to match perfectly. It was only when you were placed on the floor with your partner that you understood why Quinn pulled your tongue instead of your arms, the strap for her Flip Flop was pink and it would look weird for the other one to be tan. Rather than use Dye she had opted to just grab a part of you that was already pink in some strange attempt to be merciful. She looked down at you one more time sadly "Well, I guess you're my flip flop until my new ones come in, I don't know if I'll talk to you that much since you can't talk back and uh, don't worry that glue dissolves on it's own after a month it's just so you don't come undone in the first couple days. I hope the backlog doesn't take too long though." She sighed placing her foot over you and starting the finishing touches.
As the titanic foot of your new owner pressed into you, you felt yourself sink a little down into the indent her feet had already made as she pulled your tongue even farther out flossing it between her big and second toe and then gluing part of it around that side before looping it back and attaching it at the other side as well. You were kind of grossed out by the taste of glue but also Quinn's feet weren't all that clean either. The soft pressure of her adjusting you was then suddenly replaced by the intense weight of the voluptuous woman standing again all of her weight crashed into you like a ton of bricks along with the terrible realization that you had indeed subjected yourself to this torture for at least a month just for the chance that there would be breaks every so often. She lifted up her foot and stomped back down on you a couple of times and curled her toes over your face, she wasn't going to say it out loud but you were even more comfortable than she had thought you were going to be. Satisfied with her job of fixing you in place she started walking back out into the common area. Each step she took had you flying through the air only to have the life squeezed out of you when her foot fell back down, Quinn was the heaviest woman that had ever stepped on you that was for sure. When she took a step it would painfully yank your tongue as her foot bent and then used it as leverage to slap you back into her foot.
She passed Morgan and Avery on her way to the couch where she plopped down and raised her feet onto the coffee table sort of but not really resting you as she absentmindedly played with you pulling and slapping you back into her foot painfully as she flipped through T.V. Channels. This would be a long month...
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April 23, 2025
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