(Originally written by Alistair)

You awoke to the sight of Avery’s enormous face staring down at you. She had a look of genuine concern on her face which was replaced with her usual exuberance once she saw you wake up.
“Ohmygosh you’re awake!” She squealed, the volume of her voice in your ear just as you woke up caused you to wince. “You were out for a whole half hour. I was starting to think you weren’t going to wake up, cutie.” She feigned concern in her usual flirty manner, pouting her lip seductively.
As you sat up on the couch with Avery sitting beside you, you noticed that Morgan and Quinn were both missing.
Avery saw you looking around for them and spoke up, “They both had to go to work, Morgan was almost ready to call in sick but I convinced her to go, told her that I’d be here for another hour before I had to go to work anyway, so we’ve got half an hour together before I need to go to work. I figured after seeing the usage license you’d want some time alone to think, Quinn said she’d tell your manager you were sick.”
The usage license! It had totally slipped your mind for a brief blissful moment. Those two girls, Rachel and Isabella, had basically have any girl the opportunity to ruin your life. Luckily your roommates seemed to not be the types to abuse you at this vulnerable time, but there were plenty of women out there who would.
Seeing your concern at being reminded of this, Avery tried to reassure you,
“Don’t worry Hunter, the three of us won’t let anyone find out about this. We won’t let any mean women use you,” you already knew that your roommates would help you through this, but hearing Avery say it reassured you.
“Although I’m sure you wouldn’t mind me using you, cutie. I could use a new thong,” Avery’s voice lowered to a seductive whisper, but when she saw your horrified expression at what she said she explained, “nonono I don’t mean permanently! I need a new one for a shoot at work.”
Her stammering was cut short by a knock at the door. Both of you looked towards the door as paranoia began to set over you.
“Someone has to have found out about the usage license and came to use me!” panicked thoughts filled your mind as Avery picked you up and walked towards the door. These thoughts were completely irrational of course, how could anyone have already found out about the usage license? You only got it half an hour ago.

Through the frosted glass of the door you could see the outline of a woman, her only features you could make out through the glass was her red hair. Avery opened the door to reveal the familiar beaming face of your Aunt Norah. She was confused seeing a strange woman answer the door but her eyes quickly drifted to Avery’s hand, her eyes lightly up seeing you.
“Hi Hunter! I was in the area and thought I’d stop by to see your new place, this must be one of your roommates?” She looks back up towards Avery. “Hi, I’m Hunter’s Aunt, Norah.”
As they introduced themselves to each other, you noticed that Norah had her hair tied back in a ponytail and was wearing a tank top and compression shorts that hugged her curves tightly along with a pair of running shoes. She was also sweating a lot so you guessed that she probably ran here. Her clothes left her midsection exposed, and as you stared at her lean stomach you were reminded of that Christmas you spend inside it sloshing around with all the food and drink she had that day, not an experience you ever wanted to repeat if you could help it.

As you were reminiscing about the various torments you suffered at the hands, or rather the assets, of your aunt, Avery and Norah finished their introductions and moved back to the living room. The sudden movement jerked your attention back to your current situation as the sudden movement almost threw you from Avery’s hand.
Both women sat down on the couch and Avery placed you down on the coffee table before they went back to their conversation. As Avery described herself and both Morgan and Quinn. Five minutes of this conversation passed and you realised that they hadn’t acknowledged you since Avery placed you on the table. You knew your Aunt was forgetful but you were beginning to realise just how forgetful Avery was as well. This was a bad combination of people to be alone with at your size.
You approached the table edge to try and get their attention when you heard Norah say, “Avery, do you mind if I take my shoes off? I ran here and my feet are killing me.”
Avery said she didn’t mind and without breaking eye contact, Norah slipped her running shoes off with her feet and propped her feet up on the table, right where you were standing.
You saw her feet rapidly descending towards you and it reminded you of every other time you had gotten trapped under Norah’s feet when she wasn’t looking. This time was different however, you managed to jump out of the way of her socked feet, drenched in sweat, just before they buried you under them.
As you leapt out of the way you let out a small yelp that must have grabbed their attention.
“Oh sorry Hunter, didn’t see you there. You should be more careful next time, don’t want to get buried under my big smelly feet,” she said as she wiggles her toes teasingly. Norah lecturing you on being careful was a bit ironic since she usually squashes you from her carelessness.

The conversation continues for another 20 minutes, with you actually being included in the conversation this time. As it continued you began to wonder why exactly your Aunt Norah was here, your apartment was almost on the other side of town from where she lived, and she ran here. Was this a new jogging route she was trying out?
“OMG I’m going to be late!” Avery shrieked after glancing at the clock. “I gotta go guys! Norah, I’m sure you can let yourself out. Hunter, I hope you enjoy your time alone, don’t worry too much about the general usage license, we’ll figure it out tomorrow. Bye, cutie,” she said with a wink and rushed out the door, slamming it closed behind her in her rush.
You saw a glint if recognition in Norah’s eyes at the mention of the usage license that worried you.
“Oh yeah, that reminds me Hunter. I got a letter telling me about that general usage license you applied for, I think the whole family gets one,” your heart sank hearing this. Now your whole family will think you are fine to be used by them whenever they want, what else would they think when in their mind you applied for the usage license?
“Anyway that’s why I’m here, since you got that you’d be perfect for this huge favour I need. I know how helpful you’ve been for me in the past and I guess that you got the usage license so you could be even more helpful? I know how much of a sweetie you are so I wasn’t surprised,” she looked down at you with that pleading expression you could never refuse.
Your got a sinking feeling in the pit of your stomach, whenever Norah asked you for a favour it usually didn’t end well for you. If it was a job she was going to ask you to fill in it would be unpleasant, especially considering you have a general usage license, so doing work for strangers had a high chance of them deciding to just turn you into clothing and keeping you. Which was something you wanted to avoid.
“Aunt Norah, you know I’d like to help you out if I can, but...” you started to refuse to help her before she interrupted you.
“Cool, thank you so much! You’re such a sweetheart. I’m so glad you’re happy to help because I really didn’t know what I was going to do about...

1) ...My thong, it snapped during my run and I need a replacement. In fact a lot of my underwear has been breaking lately, so I’d need you to act as my underwear till I can get a replacement.”

2) ... This job listing for a tiny with a general usage license. Good thing you applied for one huh? It’s strange though, this particular one has requested like 3 little guys in the last few weeks, guess they keep getting busier?”

3) ... this letter I got from the C.T.C, it was from the person who notarised it. Said she needed your signature or something and to bring you to her office. I’ve been needing some paperwork done myself so I thought this would be a good way to get ahead of the long wait times.”
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April 23, 2025
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