Angeline’s Rough Love
A Shrunken Roommate (Re-upload)
chapter 16
by
Bobob1
(Originally written by Alistair)
Angeline plucked you off of the clothes line, biting her lip in anticipation of wearing you now that she knew you were a tiny guy, and was under the impression that you enjoyed it.
She walked over to one of the empty benches before dropping you onto the wooden surface. You glanced around, seeing that the locker room was completely empty, Angeline had clearly arrived before anyone else, meaning she would have no interruptions, a fact that you could see she was extremely happy with.
Angeline stood above you, leaning forward to look down at you, which gave you a close up view of her seemingly bottomless cleavage, which was on full display in her low cut top. She was still blushing, but you could see a growing confidence begin to spread across her face.
“S-So... cutie, Brigitte tells me you like curvy girls, well... I don’t think you’ll get a girl much curvier than me,” she gave you a seductive smirk, knowing that you were probably staring at her cleavage. “The only other girl who comes close is Quinn, but she seems pretty mean, I think you’d be better sticking with me.”
As Angeline giggled down at you you couldn’t help but think that you would much rather be with Quinn, since she wouldn’t be making any incorrect assumptions about your intentions. You couldn’t voice any of these concerns however, as Angeline stood back up and began to turn around. Her slow turn gradually brought her titanic rear end, packed into a tight pair of jeans, into view. This was a sight that, had you not spent the last two days wrapped around that ass, you would have found enthralling. However, knowing that those cheeks were capable of utterly obliterating your body, so you felt a confusing mixture of arousal and fear. Angeline was, without a doubt, one of the hottest women you had ever seen, and she seemed to be an incredibly nice person as well, someone who you could have seen yourself considering dating, but thanks to Brigitte’s lies to her, you highly doubted you would ever view Angeline without fear.
Angeline began to slowly pull down her jeans, through a mixture of trying to be seductive and genuinely struggling to get them down past her wide hips. Each passing second unveiled more and more of the surface of her slightly tanned, perfectly sculpted ass, which expanded outwards as it was freed from the contents of her jeans. You had been up close and personal with Angeline’s backside for the past two days, but it’s sheer size still staggered you.
After getting her jeans past her thighs, Angeline turned back to look over her shoulder at you.
“Now that I know you’re actually a tiny guy, and that you like me smushing you with my big butt, I’ll definitely not be holding back. You’ll get all the ass you could ever want,” Angeline slapped her ass, causing it to wobble slightly. She immediately blushed again and started to giggle uncontrollably, obviously she wasn’t hugely confident in the art of seduction. A fact which you found insane considering, with her beauty and curves, she could literally have any man she wanted. “But seriously Hunter, don’t worry about being embarrassed, no one else knows about you, so it can be our little secret. I wouldn’t want any jealous girls getting any ideas about using my itty bitty boytoy.”
You found it incredibly difficult to be angry at Angeline in this situation, it wasn’t her fault. You were furious with Brigitte for lying, furious at the two women who put you in this situation, but mostly you were furious at yourself for getting yourself into this situation. If you had just left that Rachel woman alone, or went to get another lifeguard to help you before confronting her, none of this would have happened. You would have met Angeline as an equal as opposed to being crushed under the rear of this kindhearted, oblivious woman.
While you were lamenting over your situation, Angeline had pulled her jeans down her shapely thighs and legs, stepping out of them before bending over. You looked up to see her cheeks spread, showing her poor battered thong, crammed into her crack. You never thought your life would progress to the point where you actually felt empathy for a scrap of cloth, but seeing the poor, battered piece of fabric being pulled from between your coworkers buns you definitely felt a twinge of empathy.
Her bottom half now fully nude, Angeline gently lifted you down between her feet before slipping them through your holes.
As she dragged you up her legs, she stopped just below the base of her ass.
“Don’t worry Hunter, since I know you love every squish I definitely won’t hold back on you. You’ve done such a good job supporting me the last few days that I want to return the favour. After all, you did ask Brigitte for a curvy woman, with an ass this big I’m rough on my clothes whether I want to be or not,” with that Angeline tugged you upwards into the embrace of her meaty ass. She seemed to pull you tighter against her skin than you normally had been, but your bikini form was perfectly made to hug her hips so you didn’t get an up close experience with the inside of her crack quite yet. The dark canyon of her crack was centimetres from your face, and you could smell the faint, earthy scent of sweat and everything else that goes along with an ass, masked for now by her minty shower gel, but you knew that wouldn’t last long.
Angeline let out a satisfied sigh, loving the feeling of you embracing her. Every second that passed, she grew more infatuated with you. Not just with how good you felt hugging her hips, but also her perspective of you as an incredibly selfless person, based on Brigitte’s lies. She rubbed her backside, and you, forcing you into the embrace of her skin.
After getting the rest of her uniform on, Angeline practically skipped to her post for the day, one of the towers at the edge of the beach. It was a fairly secluded location that didn’t get as busy as some of the other areas of the beach. Angeline happily noted that she’d likely have plenty of privacy here at the top of the tower with you.
You meanwhile had been enjoying the vaguely comfortable sensation of supporting Angeline as she walked. Your body was still painfully pulled and stretched by her large, toned buns as she walked, but it was a vacation in comparison to the experience of her wearing you while sitting.
Angeline climbed the ladder to the top of the tower. Upon reaching the top she looked back at you and rubbed your body lovingly.
“Here comes the fun part cutie, I promise I’ll try to give you all the ass you want. Hope you enjoy it.”
You mentally screamed out when you felt gravity take over as Angeline dropped hard onto her chair. You were instantly flattened under the full weight of Angeline, all of it centred on her hefty rear. It was still fairly early, so the plastic chair hadn’t absorbed much heat from the sun yet, and therefore didn’t burn you, a fact that barely registered to you as you were smushed underneath Angeline. Letting out a small giggle, Angeline began roughly shifting her weight in her chair, smearing you left and right underneath her.
Angeline was loving this, she was getting to do her favourite job in the whole world, while also helping out a cute little man who also happened to be the most comfortable bikini bottom she had ever worn. You were barely able to form any coherent thoughts, between the heat, pressure and growing pools of sweat being forced onto your body by Angeline’s rough treatment of you.
“How’s that for you little guy, enough ass for you? I’m sooo glad that Brigitte told me about you, it means I can fulfil every desire you have,” you couldn’t see it, but Angeline began to blush before what she said next. “And I’ve been looking for a tiny little boyfriend for a while. Maybe you could help me out with that once my uniform arrives? Since we’re already so well acquainted.”
Hearing this you would have blushed as well, if it wasn’t for the paint covering your body. Angeline was incredibly attractive and seemed really nice, but Brigitte’s deception made you concerned how she would treat you if you dated her.
Hopefully you would be freed soon, so you could correct Angeline’s impression of you before she was fully convinced this was what you wanted.
1) Angeline’s replacement uniform arrives in the next few days, but Brigitte finds another use for you.
2) Angeline’s replacement uniform arrives in the next few days, and now that you were back your normal self for a while, Angeline asks you on a date.
3) Quinn finds out that Angeline know’s you are a tiny guy and confronts her.
Angeline plucked you off of the clothes line, biting her lip in anticipation of wearing you now that she knew you were a tiny guy, and was under the impression that you enjoyed it.
She walked over to one of the empty benches before dropping you onto the wooden surface. You glanced around, seeing that the locker room was completely empty, Angeline had clearly arrived before anyone else, meaning she would have no interruptions, a fact that you could see she was extremely happy with.
Angeline stood above you, leaning forward to look down at you, which gave you a close up view of her seemingly bottomless cleavage, which was on full display in her low cut top. She was still blushing, but you could see a growing confidence begin to spread across her face.
“S-So... cutie, Brigitte tells me you like curvy girls, well... I don’t think you’ll get a girl much curvier than me,” she gave you a seductive smirk, knowing that you were probably staring at her cleavage. “The only other girl who comes close is Quinn, but she seems pretty mean, I think you’d be better sticking with me.”
As Angeline giggled down at you you couldn’t help but think that you would much rather be with Quinn, since she wouldn’t be making any incorrect assumptions about your intentions. You couldn’t voice any of these concerns however, as Angeline stood back up and began to turn around. Her slow turn gradually brought her titanic rear end, packed into a tight pair of jeans, into view. This was a sight that, had you not spent the last two days wrapped around that ass, you would have found enthralling. However, knowing that those cheeks were capable of utterly obliterating your body, so you felt a confusing mixture of arousal and fear. Angeline was, without a doubt, one of the hottest women you had ever seen, and she seemed to be an incredibly nice person as well, someone who you could have seen yourself considering dating, but thanks to Brigitte’s lies to her, you highly doubted you would ever view Angeline without fear.
Angeline began to slowly pull down her jeans, through a mixture of trying to be seductive and genuinely struggling to get them down past her wide hips. Each passing second unveiled more and more of the surface of her slightly tanned, perfectly sculpted ass, which expanded outwards as it was freed from the contents of her jeans. You had been up close and personal with Angeline’s backside for the past two days, but it’s sheer size still staggered you.
After getting her jeans past her thighs, Angeline turned back to look over her shoulder at you.
“Now that I know you’re actually a tiny guy, and that you like me smushing you with my big butt, I’ll definitely not be holding back. You’ll get all the ass you could ever want,” Angeline slapped her ass, causing it to wobble slightly. She immediately blushed again and started to giggle uncontrollably, obviously she wasn’t hugely confident in the art of seduction. A fact which you found insane considering, with her beauty and curves, she could literally have any man she wanted. “But seriously Hunter, don’t worry about being embarrassed, no one else knows about you, so it can be our little secret. I wouldn’t want any jealous girls getting any ideas about using my itty bitty boytoy.”
You found it incredibly difficult to be angry at Angeline in this situation, it wasn’t her fault. You were furious with Brigitte for lying, furious at the two women who put you in this situation, but mostly you were furious at yourself for getting yourself into this situation. If you had just left that Rachel woman alone, or went to get another lifeguard to help you before confronting her, none of this would have happened. You would have met Angeline as an equal as opposed to being crushed under the rear of this kindhearted, oblivious woman.
While you were lamenting over your situation, Angeline had pulled her jeans down her shapely thighs and legs, stepping out of them before bending over. You looked up to see her cheeks spread, showing her poor battered thong, crammed into her crack. You never thought your life would progress to the point where you actually felt empathy for a scrap of cloth, but seeing the poor, battered piece of fabric being pulled from between your coworkers buns you definitely felt a twinge of empathy.
Her bottom half now fully nude, Angeline gently lifted you down between her feet before slipping them through your holes.
As she dragged you up her legs, she stopped just below the base of her ass.
“Don’t worry Hunter, since I know you love every squish I definitely won’t hold back on you. You’ve done such a good job supporting me the last few days that I want to return the favour. After all, you did ask Brigitte for a curvy woman, with an ass this big I’m rough on my clothes whether I want to be or not,” with that Angeline tugged you upwards into the embrace of her meaty ass. She seemed to pull you tighter against her skin than you normally had been, but your bikini form was perfectly made to hug her hips so you didn’t get an up close experience with the inside of her crack quite yet. The dark canyon of her crack was centimetres from your face, and you could smell the faint, earthy scent of sweat and everything else that goes along with an ass, masked for now by her minty shower gel, but you knew that wouldn’t last long.
Angeline let out a satisfied sigh, loving the feeling of you embracing her. Every second that passed, she grew more infatuated with you. Not just with how good you felt hugging her hips, but also her perspective of you as an incredibly selfless person, based on Brigitte’s lies. She rubbed her backside, and you, forcing you into the embrace of her skin.
After getting the rest of her uniform on, Angeline practically skipped to her post for the day, one of the towers at the edge of the beach. It was a fairly secluded location that didn’t get as busy as some of the other areas of the beach. Angeline happily noted that she’d likely have plenty of privacy here at the top of the tower with you.
You meanwhile had been enjoying the vaguely comfortable sensation of supporting Angeline as she walked. Your body was still painfully pulled and stretched by her large, toned buns as she walked, but it was a vacation in comparison to the experience of her wearing you while sitting.
Angeline climbed the ladder to the top of the tower. Upon reaching the top she looked back at you and rubbed your body lovingly.
“Here comes the fun part cutie, I promise I’ll try to give you all the ass you want. Hope you enjoy it.”
You mentally screamed out when you felt gravity take over as Angeline dropped hard onto her chair. You were instantly flattened under the full weight of Angeline, all of it centred on her hefty rear. It was still fairly early, so the plastic chair hadn’t absorbed much heat from the sun yet, and therefore didn’t burn you, a fact that barely registered to you as you were smushed underneath Angeline. Letting out a small giggle, Angeline began roughly shifting her weight in her chair, smearing you left and right underneath her.
Angeline was loving this, she was getting to do her favourite job in the whole world, while also helping out a cute little man who also happened to be the most comfortable bikini bottom she had ever worn. You were barely able to form any coherent thoughts, between the heat, pressure and growing pools of sweat being forced onto your body by Angeline’s rough treatment of you.
“How’s that for you little guy, enough ass for you? I’m sooo glad that Brigitte told me about you, it means I can fulfil every desire you have,” you couldn’t see it, but Angeline began to blush before what she said next. “And I’ve been looking for a tiny little boyfriend for a while. Maybe you could help me out with that once my uniform arrives? Since we’re already so well acquainted.”
Hearing this you would have blushed as well, if it wasn’t for the paint covering your body. Angeline was incredibly attractive and seemed really nice, but Brigitte’s deception made you concerned how she would treat you if you dated her.
Hopefully you would be freed soon, so you could correct Angeline’s impression of you before she was fully convinced this was what you wanted.
1) Angeline’s replacement uniform arrives in the next few days, but Brigitte finds another use for you.
2) Angeline’s replacement uniform arrives in the next few days, and now that you were back your normal self for a while, Angeline asks you on a date.
3) Quinn finds out that Angeline know’s you are a tiny guy and confronts her.
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April 23, 2025
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