Your First Date
A Shrunken Roommate (Re-upload)
chapter 21
by
Bobob1
(Chapter originally written by Alistair)
As you stared up into the piercing blue eyes of your new girlfriend, sunk up to your chest into her milky white, expansive cleavage, you both smiled at each other. This was probably the happiest your had been in months.
“I’d love to Hunter, let’s catch a movie. I was worried that the private usage license would have some intense usage requirements but by ticking the right boxes I only have to use you for around two days in a month, shouldn’t be too bad for you I’d imagine,” Quinn smiled down at you, happy to have gotten one over on Isabella, as well as having you relatively free. However, she suddenly frowned. “Oh, I just realised that I don’t have a lotta money on me right now. I might have enough for one ticket, but not both of us.”
“Hmmm that is a problem,” you rubbed your chin. Quinn let out a small laugh as she stared down at you thinking, causing you a small amount of confusion. “What?”
“You just look pretty funny in there,” Quinn gestured towards her cleavage. You had to admit it probably was a comical sight, buried up to your chest in Quinn’s cleavage while pondering your issue. “But I do have an idea of how we can still go to the movies, I’ll just sneak you in. We’ve got a few options, I could just push you deeper into where you already are, or...” she trailed off, biting her lip and flushing pink in the cheeks. “I’ve seen you staring at my butt all week, and you are already pretty well acquainted with it.”
You realised with a small amount of nervousness that when you told Quinn that being her thong was fine, she took that as you being happy to be squished up against her ass! You definitely didn’t enjoy it anywhere near as much as she seemed to think you did, in fact being pressed between her monolithic cheeks was an incredibly unpleasant experience, but you couldn’t tell her that or she’d know you lied to her and that she’d put you through hell during your time as her underwear. You didn’t want to hurt her feelings, knowing that she was a bit sensitive about her weight.
“Uhhh, sure. As long as you make sure to take me out of there once we get to our seats, don’t think I’d see very much of the movie from back there,” you joked, trying to distract from your apprehension about going back into her ass, even briefly. Your joke apparently succeeded, as Quinn realised a small chuckle.
After a short walk from the C.T.C. building, Quinn stood before the local cinema. Glancing down at you with a heavy blush, she plucked you from her cleavage and brought you around to her back.
You were brought around to the jaw dropping view of Quinn’s absolutely massive ass, still an unbelievable sight despite how familiar you were with it, contained in a pair of tight black leggings. Looking around to make sure no one was watching, Quinn quickly peeled back both her leggings and her thong, before depositing you inside and letting go.
As you rocketed between Quinn’s pale, doughy cheeks you were once again immersed in a world of heat and sweat. Her underwear wasn’t as tight on her as you had been during your time as her thong, but it still dragged you between her buns, you held on to the underwear, hoping that you could stay as close to the outside of her crack as you could for easy retrieval.
Since you weren’t fully entombed yet, you could still hear the outside world, and as you clung to her panties, you heard Quinn speak.
“I’ll get you out soon, just hang tight.”
As she started to walk, both you and her underwear started to get pulled between her cheeks from the grinding motion they made. You managed to hold on to her underwear, hoping it would mean easy retrieval. Her grinding cheeks did flatten you relatively quickly, and you hoped she’d retrieve you soon.
Quinn quickly bought her ticket and a large box of popcorn, she had more than enough money for her ticket and a snack, just not enough for two tickets. She made her way into the screen that the movie would be showing in and found her seat.
Quinn sat down without thinking and you were roughly compressed under her weight, luckily the relatively plush seat stopped you from getting immediately stuck to her or her underwear.
Quinn immediately realised what she had done and stood up slightly, reaching her hand into her underwear, masked by the relative darkness of the theatre. After a few moments her probing fingers found you and you were pulled from her dank ass crack.
“Sorry about sitting on you there Hunter,” she said sheepishly as you reformed. Since you hadn’t been crushed for too long you did reform after a fairly short period of time.
You looked up into Quinn’s eyes as she held you in the palm of her hand, her apology was sincere, so you couldn’t hold it against her.
“It’s ok, just try not to do it again. It’s kinda hard to have a date when I’m as flat as a piece of paper,” you smiled up to her. “What movie did you pick anyway?”
“Just some re-release of an old slasher movie, there wasn’t a whole lot to pick from and I thought it could be pretty funny considering how cheesy some of those movies are,” she tried to be as nonchalant about her choice of movie as possible, but you could read a small amount of excitement on her face, she clearly loved these kinds of movies. Her attempts to seem uncaring about these kinds of things was something you would never not find adorable, and as she read on your face that you saw through it a faint blush crossed her cheeks.
Quinn perched you on her shoulder and placed a small piece of popcorn on her shoulder with you, this one piece was almost as large as you were and would be more than enough to keep you snacking throughout the whole movie.
Quinn stuffed her hand into the remaining popcorn and ate more than you would be able to eat all day with a single bite, and didn’t stop there. As you stared down at the large bucket of popcorn you saw Quinn stuff handful after handful of it into her mouth, glad that you were relatively stable on her shoulder, considering that if you did fall in there she’d be unlikely to notice you in the darkness of the theatre.
By the time the previews were done and the movie was starting, Quinn had finished off all of her popcorn and patted her tummy appreciatively.
The movie progressed and the two of you had a great time laughing at how corny it was. There was one point where a jump scare did cause Quinn to jump in her seat, causing you to roll off her shoulder, head first into her cleavage, where her breasts clapped back together, crushing you. Quinn felt this instantly and laughed, before plucking you out of her cleavage, allowing you to reform, and then depositing you back into her cleavage up to your chest, giving you a flirty smile as she did so.
The movie passed by relatively quickly after that, and before long the credits were rolling. Looking back up to Quinn’s face from your perch between her boobs, illuminated by the light from the screen, she was just looking back at you.
Before you could even think her face came at you and your entire upper body was immersed in a kiss from her plush lips. You tried to at least kiss back but when her lips covered your whole face and torso there wasn’t a whole lot you could do that would be in any way noticeable to her.
Quinn’s tongue emerged from between her lips and began to poke and prod at your face.
After a few seconds you felt a sudden suction and before you knew it you were inside Quinn’s mouth. The hot, humid environment immediately soaked your clothing as Quinn’s slick tongue continued to play with you. Normally this would be an unpleasant experience but Quinn wasn’t doing this out of maliciousness or unawareness like any of the other times this had happened to you, she was simple getting a bit carried away in kissing you.
After a few seconds in her mouth, the tongue pushed you out and back onto her palm, a small puddle of saliva pooling around you on her hand.
“Sorry,” Quinn said sheepishly, slightly embarrassed. “Got a little carried away there...”
“N-no... it was fine. I kinda liked it,” you said, a faint blush colouring your cheeks. This time you weren’t lying to spare Quinn’s feelings.
*****
After a quick stop in the bathroom to dry you off, Quinn had deposited you back between her breasts and made her way to her car. She was now pulling around the corner and parking outside your apartment.
Sparing you a glance to ensure you were secure, Quinn got out of the car and made her way to the house, careful not to make any sudden movements to avoid crushing you.
As Quinn approaches the door, who greets you?
1) Morgan and Avery, you fill them in on the whole new situation. How will they react?
2) No one, you and Quinn have the house to yourselves.
3) Your sister Tracy is waiting outside, having just arrived and realised no one was home. How will she react to everything that’s happened to you over the last few months? Perhaps her connections in the world of journalism could help with exposing Isabella?
As you stared up into the piercing blue eyes of your new girlfriend, sunk up to your chest into her milky white, expansive cleavage, you both smiled at each other. This was probably the happiest your had been in months.
“I’d love to Hunter, let’s catch a movie. I was worried that the private usage license would have some intense usage requirements but by ticking the right boxes I only have to use you for around two days in a month, shouldn’t be too bad for you I’d imagine,” Quinn smiled down at you, happy to have gotten one over on Isabella, as well as having you relatively free. However, she suddenly frowned. “Oh, I just realised that I don’t have a lotta money on me right now. I might have enough for one ticket, but not both of us.”
“Hmmm that is a problem,” you rubbed your chin. Quinn let out a small laugh as she stared down at you thinking, causing you a small amount of confusion. “What?”
“You just look pretty funny in there,” Quinn gestured towards her cleavage. You had to admit it probably was a comical sight, buried up to your chest in Quinn’s cleavage while pondering your issue. “But I do have an idea of how we can still go to the movies, I’ll just sneak you in. We’ve got a few options, I could just push you deeper into where you already are, or...” she trailed off, biting her lip and flushing pink in the cheeks. “I’ve seen you staring at my butt all week, and you are already pretty well acquainted with it.”
You realised with a small amount of nervousness that when you told Quinn that being her thong was fine, she took that as you being happy to be squished up against her ass! You definitely didn’t enjoy it anywhere near as much as she seemed to think you did, in fact being pressed between her monolithic cheeks was an incredibly unpleasant experience, but you couldn’t tell her that or she’d know you lied to her and that she’d put you through hell during your time as her underwear. You didn’t want to hurt her feelings, knowing that she was a bit sensitive about her weight.
“Uhhh, sure. As long as you make sure to take me out of there once we get to our seats, don’t think I’d see very much of the movie from back there,” you joked, trying to distract from your apprehension about going back into her ass, even briefly. Your joke apparently succeeded, as Quinn realised a small chuckle.
After a short walk from the C.T.C. building, Quinn stood before the local cinema. Glancing down at you with a heavy blush, she plucked you from her cleavage and brought you around to her back.
You were brought around to the jaw dropping view of Quinn’s absolutely massive ass, still an unbelievable sight despite how familiar you were with it, contained in a pair of tight black leggings. Looking around to make sure no one was watching, Quinn quickly peeled back both her leggings and her thong, before depositing you inside and letting go.
As you rocketed between Quinn’s pale, doughy cheeks you were once again immersed in a world of heat and sweat. Her underwear wasn’t as tight on her as you had been during your time as her thong, but it still dragged you between her buns, you held on to the underwear, hoping that you could stay as close to the outside of her crack as you could for easy retrieval.
Since you weren’t fully entombed yet, you could still hear the outside world, and as you clung to her panties, you heard Quinn speak.
“I’ll get you out soon, just hang tight.”
As she started to walk, both you and her underwear started to get pulled between her cheeks from the grinding motion they made. You managed to hold on to her underwear, hoping it would mean easy retrieval. Her grinding cheeks did flatten you relatively quickly, and you hoped she’d retrieve you soon.
Quinn quickly bought her ticket and a large box of popcorn, she had more than enough money for her ticket and a snack, just not enough for two tickets. She made her way into the screen that the movie would be showing in and found her seat.
Quinn sat down without thinking and you were roughly compressed under her weight, luckily the relatively plush seat stopped you from getting immediately stuck to her or her underwear.
Quinn immediately realised what she had done and stood up slightly, reaching her hand into her underwear, masked by the relative darkness of the theatre. After a few moments her probing fingers found you and you were pulled from her dank ass crack.
“Sorry about sitting on you there Hunter,” she said sheepishly as you reformed. Since you hadn’t been crushed for too long you did reform after a fairly short period of time.
You looked up into Quinn’s eyes as she held you in the palm of her hand, her apology was sincere, so you couldn’t hold it against her.
“It’s ok, just try not to do it again. It’s kinda hard to have a date when I’m as flat as a piece of paper,” you smiled up to her. “What movie did you pick anyway?”
“Just some re-release of an old slasher movie, there wasn’t a whole lot to pick from and I thought it could be pretty funny considering how cheesy some of those movies are,” she tried to be as nonchalant about her choice of movie as possible, but you could read a small amount of excitement on her face, she clearly loved these kinds of movies. Her attempts to seem uncaring about these kinds of things was something you would never not find adorable, and as she read on your face that you saw through it a faint blush crossed her cheeks.
Quinn perched you on her shoulder and placed a small piece of popcorn on her shoulder with you, this one piece was almost as large as you were and would be more than enough to keep you snacking throughout the whole movie.
Quinn stuffed her hand into the remaining popcorn and ate more than you would be able to eat all day with a single bite, and didn’t stop there. As you stared down at the large bucket of popcorn you saw Quinn stuff handful after handful of it into her mouth, glad that you were relatively stable on her shoulder, considering that if you did fall in there she’d be unlikely to notice you in the darkness of the theatre.
By the time the previews were done and the movie was starting, Quinn had finished off all of her popcorn and patted her tummy appreciatively.
The movie progressed and the two of you had a great time laughing at how corny it was. There was one point where a jump scare did cause Quinn to jump in her seat, causing you to roll off her shoulder, head first into her cleavage, where her breasts clapped back together, crushing you. Quinn felt this instantly and laughed, before plucking you out of her cleavage, allowing you to reform, and then depositing you back into her cleavage up to your chest, giving you a flirty smile as she did so.
The movie passed by relatively quickly after that, and before long the credits were rolling. Looking back up to Quinn’s face from your perch between her boobs, illuminated by the light from the screen, she was just looking back at you.
Before you could even think her face came at you and your entire upper body was immersed in a kiss from her plush lips. You tried to at least kiss back but when her lips covered your whole face and torso there wasn’t a whole lot you could do that would be in any way noticeable to her.
Quinn’s tongue emerged from between her lips and began to poke and prod at your face.
After a few seconds you felt a sudden suction and before you knew it you were inside Quinn’s mouth. The hot, humid environment immediately soaked your clothing as Quinn’s slick tongue continued to play with you. Normally this would be an unpleasant experience but Quinn wasn’t doing this out of maliciousness or unawareness like any of the other times this had happened to you, she was simple getting a bit carried away in kissing you.
After a few seconds in her mouth, the tongue pushed you out and back onto her palm, a small puddle of saliva pooling around you on her hand.
“Sorry,” Quinn said sheepishly, slightly embarrassed. “Got a little carried away there...”
“N-no... it was fine. I kinda liked it,” you said, a faint blush colouring your cheeks. This time you weren’t lying to spare Quinn’s feelings.
*****
After a quick stop in the bathroom to dry you off, Quinn had deposited you back between her breasts and made her way to her car. She was now pulling around the corner and parking outside your apartment.
Sparing you a glance to ensure you were secure, Quinn got out of the car and made her way to the house, careful not to make any sudden movements to avoid crushing you.
As Quinn approaches the door, who greets you?
1) Morgan and Avery, you fill them in on the whole new situation. How will they react?
2) No one, you and Quinn have the house to yourselves.
3) Your sister Tracy is waiting outside, having just arrived and realised no one was home. How will she react to everything that’s happened to you over the last few months? Perhaps her connections in the world of journalism could help with exposing Isabella?
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April 23, 2025
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