Given Away, But to Who?
A Shrunken Roommate (Re-upload)
chapter 14
by
Bobob1
(Originally written by Alistair)
Over the next two days you, Morgan and Quinn began to research a way of quickly removing your usage license, but found that removing it would not be a simple matter. In fact, one article Morgan found said that removing a usage license could take weeks, or even months! Combining that with how focused Isabella seemed to be on forcing this on you, you wouldn’t be surprised if you were stuck with this thing for a year.
You had all been sitting around the kitchen table researching for the better part of the day, and frustration was starting to set in for all three of you.
“Ugh, I don’t think I can look at these anymore! I might need to call it for tonight guys,” Quinn sighed, rubbing her temples.
“Yeah girls, I’m beat as well. Maybe for the best that we just pick this back up tomorrow,” you agreed. You were worried about this situation sure, but you didn’t want your friends working themselves to death over it.
“Hunter, both Quinn and I have work tomorrow,” Morgan looked like she was losing hope. “So we won’t be able to get very much research done. Plus Isabella could show up any day now! We might need to face the fact that until this is fixed, someone is going to have to use you.”
As Morgan looked at you sympathetically, you sighed.
“Yeah I figured this was going to be the likely outcome,” you rubbed the back of your neck.
“Are we finally seeing sense and wearing the little cutie like he so obviously wants to?” Avery peaked her head into the kitchen. “May as well just give him to me now and I’ll have him as a totes cute thong in no time!”
You all sighed at the pink haired girls misreading of the situation.
“Avery, I’ve already told you. I don’t want anyone to wear me. Your eagerness to turn me into a thong probably would make you the last person I’d choose!” You snapped at Avery without meaning to. Your bubbly, pink haired roommate looked crestfallen, clearly you had hurt her feelings. Even Quinn and Morgan looked slightly taken aback by your outburst. Feeling bad, you looked at Avery, a slight wetness in her eyes.
“Avery, I’m-,“ before you could continue, Avery stormed off. You heard a door slam upstairs.
“Jeez dude, that was harsh,” Quinn remained completely deadpan as she said this. She clearly understood why you snapped, but she clearly felt bad for Avery.
“I know, I didn’t mean it,” you looked up to Morgan and Quinn, regret painted on your face. “You think she’ll be ok?”
“Yeah Hunter, she’ll get over it,” Morgan reassured you. “But for now we’ve got more important matters to attend to. We need to find someone who would be willing to use you to keep Isabella at bay while we get through all this paperwork. I don’t think Quinn or I are too comfortable with using you, and you obviously would rather not have Avery do it. Any ideas who we could ask?”
“Hmmm, we’ll obviously I trust my mom and Tracy, but I’d rather avoid using them if possible. They’d both do it in a heartbeat to help me, but I don’t want to put Tracy through that and my mom might see this whole situation as my fault and see fit to punish me for it.
“Aunt Norah is another option, but I’d rather avoid her as well if I can, she’d likely mould me into something and forget about me after a while. I’d rather not spend a few months as her insole or something like that because she forgot I was there. Do you guys have any ideas?”
As you looked at your roommates, Morgan seemed to think about it for a moment. Quinn shook her head.
“Sorry Hunter, but you definitely wouldn’t want to be given to my mom. She hates tinies so if we gave you to her the usage license would be the last of your worries,” Quinn’s words filled you with no small amount of fear at the prospect of ending up with her mother.
Looking to Morgan, she began to speak.
“I mean I guess we could give you to mine and Avery’s moms. They love tiny guys, and I doubt they’d forget you. They can be a little overbearing in their affections, but they are always an option I suppose,” you could see a hint of apprehension in Morgan’s eyes as she spoke about giving you to her parents, but you passed it off as her being slightly embarrassed by her parents or something like that.
Left with the choices arrayed in front of you, you thought long and hard about it. Eventually you came to a decision, and looked up to Morgan and Quinn, who were looking at you expectantly.
“Ok, I’ve made a decision,” you sighed. Not liking the prospect of being worn by this person at all, but you didn’t have any other choices. “I’ve decided that I should be given to...”
1) “...one of my family members.” You are given to either Helen, Norah or Tracy.
2) “...Morgan’s parents.” Morgan takes you to her parents house and explains the situation to Mariah and Lilyana, before leaving you there. After finding out where you went, Avery might decide to “tell the truth” to her moms, maybe leading to a change in their treatment of you.
3) “...none of them. Can we think of someone else?” (Writers choice)
Over the next two days you, Morgan and Quinn began to research a way of quickly removing your usage license, but found that removing it would not be a simple matter. In fact, one article Morgan found said that removing a usage license could take weeks, or even months! Combining that with how focused Isabella seemed to be on forcing this on you, you wouldn’t be surprised if you were stuck with this thing for a year.
You had all been sitting around the kitchen table researching for the better part of the day, and frustration was starting to set in for all three of you.
“Ugh, I don’t think I can look at these anymore! I might need to call it for tonight guys,” Quinn sighed, rubbing her temples.
“Yeah girls, I’m beat as well. Maybe for the best that we just pick this back up tomorrow,” you agreed. You were worried about this situation sure, but you didn’t want your friends working themselves to death over it.
“Hunter, both Quinn and I have work tomorrow,” Morgan looked like she was losing hope. “So we won’t be able to get very much research done. Plus Isabella could show up any day now! We might need to face the fact that until this is fixed, someone is going to have to use you.”
As Morgan looked at you sympathetically, you sighed.
“Yeah I figured this was going to be the likely outcome,” you rubbed the back of your neck.
“Are we finally seeing sense and wearing the little cutie like he so obviously wants to?” Avery peaked her head into the kitchen. “May as well just give him to me now and I’ll have him as a totes cute thong in no time!”
You all sighed at the pink haired girls misreading of the situation.
“Avery, I’ve already told you. I don’t want anyone to wear me. Your eagerness to turn me into a thong probably would make you the last person I’d choose!” You snapped at Avery without meaning to. Your bubbly, pink haired roommate looked crestfallen, clearly you had hurt her feelings. Even Quinn and Morgan looked slightly taken aback by your outburst. Feeling bad, you looked at Avery, a slight wetness in her eyes.
“Avery, I’m-,“ before you could continue, Avery stormed off. You heard a door slam upstairs.
“Jeez dude, that was harsh,” Quinn remained completely deadpan as she said this. She clearly understood why you snapped, but she clearly felt bad for Avery.
“I know, I didn’t mean it,” you looked up to Morgan and Quinn, regret painted on your face. “You think she’ll be ok?”
“Yeah Hunter, she’ll get over it,” Morgan reassured you. “But for now we’ve got more important matters to attend to. We need to find someone who would be willing to use you to keep Isabella at bay while we get through all this paperwork. I don’t think Quinn or I are too comfortable with using you, and you obviously would rather not have Avery do it. Any ideas who we could ask?”
“Hmmm, we’ll obviously I trust my mom and Tracy, but I’d rather avoid using them if possible. They’d both do it in a heartbeat to help me, but I don’t want to put Tracy through that and my mom might see this whole situation as my fault and see fit to punish me for it.
“Aunt Norah is another option, but I’d rather avoid her as well if I can, she’d likely mould me into something and forget about me after a while. I’d rather not spend a few months as her insole or something like that because she forgot I was there. Do you guys have any ideas?”
As you looked at your roommates, Morgan seemed to think about it for a moment. Quinn shook her head.
“Sorry Hunter, but you definitely wouldn’t want to be given to my mom. She hates tinies so if we gave you to her the usage license would be the last of your worries,” Quinn’s words filled you with no small amount of fear at the prospect of ending up with her mother.
Looking to Morgan, she began to speak.
“I mean I guess we could give you to mine and Avery’s moms. They love tiny guys, and I doubt they’d forget you. They can be a little overbearing in their affections, but they are always an option I suppose,” you could see a hint of apprehension in Morgan’s eyes as she spoke about giving you to her parents, but you passed it off as her being slightly embarrassed by her parents or something like that.
Left with the choices arrayed in front of you, you thought long and hard about it. Eventually you came to a decision, and looked up to Morgan and Quinn, who were looking at you expectantly.
“Ok, I’ve made a decision,” you sighed. Not liking the prospect of being worn by this person at all, but you didn’t have any other choices. “I’ve decided that I should be given to...”
1) “...one of my family members.” You are given to either Helen, Norah or Tracy.
2) “...Morgan’s parents.” Morgan takes you to her parents house and explains the situation to Mariah and Lilyana, before leaving you there. After finding out where you went, Avery might decide to “tell the truth” to her moms, maybe leading to a change in their treatment of you.
3) “...none of them. Can we think of someone else?” (Writers choice)
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April 23, 2025
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