Quinn thinks you’re a pervert
A Shrunken Roommate (Re-upload)
chapter 20
by
copier
· original author:
theodysseus
SLAM
Quinn's hand smashed down on you, flattening you into the kitchen table without warning. When she lifted it, you were completely flat, looking up at her angry face. "I can't believe you! You're telling me you're in love with my ass?" Quinn said angrily. "You were a thong for a whole week, I've been agonizing over what I put you through. But it turns out you've just been daydreaming about my butt this whole time!"
You desperately wanted to correct Quinn's misunderstanding, but there was nothing you could do. You were smashed flat, and until you reformed, you'd be unable to do anything about it. So you could only watch as Quinn turned around and pull down her pants, revealing the thong she was currently wearing.
"I'm guessing you're jealous huh? That I'm wearing this thong instead of you?" Quinn said, running her finger along it. "You wish you were flossing my ass right now? Sounds like maybe that bitch was right to give you a usage license if you'd rather be my underwear."
You were almost reformed enough to say something and tell Quinn just how wrong she was, when Quinn's butt fell back on you without warning.
WHUMP
Quinn's gigantic ass cheek reverberated as it settled onto you, forcing you flatter than her hand ever could have. There was no way you'd be speaking anytime soon now. You could only watch as her cheek lifted up a bit, her butt hanging over you tauntingly, then WHAM. WHAM. WHAM. She bounced her ass on top of you over and over again, pounding you flatter and flatter with every impact. Seeing her ass hovering over you was a confusing sight. It was still the best ass you had ever seen, but it was also increasingly responsible for putting you through more pain than you'd ever endured. And now Quinn thought you were asking to be her thong again.
Maybe you should have seen this coming. It was clear from her stories that Quinn's mom had conditioned her to think the worst of tiny men. Becky had told her day after day that tiny men were perverts who just wanted to get closer to her body. Quinn hadn't believed her, but this misunderstanding had provided all the evidence she needed that at least some tinies were like that. And now she wanted to pound some sense into you.
Finally ceasing the painful bouncing, Quinn settled down on top of you, addressing you while still pinning you under her endless ass cheek. "I've decided since you're so obsessed with my ass, you should get a much more thorough look at it. Then I think you'll realize it's much more than a little guy like you handle. And I know just how to do that..."
1. "You're going to be my new butt plug." Quinn molds you into a butt plug with your face at the tip, then uses a hardening spray from Norah's box to solidify you.
2. "Let's see how you like being part of my ass cheek for a week." Quinn flattens you against her cheek, then heads to Sanderson Beach to tan until you're embedded in her ass cheek.
3. "Let's see how you handle another round as my thong." Quinn forms you into a thong once more. Then she signs up for a gym class Morgan is teaching that is focused on glute strength. Cycling, squats, planking, etc. are all fair game.
Quinn's hand smashed down on you, flattening you into the kitchen table without warning. When she lifted it, you were completely flat, looking up at her angry face. "I can't believe you! You're telling me you're in love with my ass?" Quinn said angrily. "You were a thong for a whole week, I've been agonizing over what I put you through. But it turns out you've just been daydreaming about my butt this whole time!"
You desperately wanted to correct Quinn's misunderstanding, but there was nothing you could do. You were smashed flat, and until you reformed, you'd be unable to do anything about it. So you could only watch as Quinn turned around and pull down her pants, revealing the thong she was currently wearing.
"I'm guessing you're jealous huh? That I'm wearing this thong instead of you?" Quinn said, running her finger along it. "You wish you were flossing my ass right now? Sounds like maybe that bitch was right to give you a usage license if you'd rather be my underwear."
You were almost reformed enough to say something and tell Quinn just how wrong she was, when Quinn's butt fell back on you without warning.
WHUMP
Quinn's gigantic ass cheek reverberated as it settled onto you, forcing you flatter than her hand ever could have. There was no way you'd be speaking anytime soon now. You could only watch as her cheek lifted up a bit, her butt hanging over you tauntingly, then WHAM. WHAM. WHAM. She bounced her ass on top of you over and over again, pounding you flatter and flatter with every impact. Seeing her ass hovering over you was a confusing sight. It was still the best ass you had ever seen, but it was also increasingly responsible for putting you through more pain than you'd ever endured. And now Quinn thought you were asking to be her thong again.
Maybe you should have seen this coming. It was clear from her stories that Quinn's mom had conditioned her to think the worst of tiny men. Becky had told her day after day that tiny men were perverts who just wanted to get closer to her body. Quinn hadn't believed her, but this misunderstanding had provided all the evidence she needed that at least some tinies were like that. And now she wanted to pound some sense into you.
Finally ceasing the painful bouncing, Quinn settled down on top of you, addressing you while still pinning you under her endless ass cheek. "I've decided since you're so obsessed with my ass, you should get a much more thorough look at it. Then I think you'll realize it's much more than a little guy like you handle. And I know just how to do that..."
1. "You're going to be my new butt plug." Quinn molds you into a butt plug with your face at the tip, then uses a hardening spray from Norah's box to solidify you.
2. "Let's see how you like being part of my ass cheek for a week." Quinn flattens you against her cheek, then heads to Sanderson Beach to tan until you're embedded in her ass cheek.
3. "Let's see how you handle another round as my thong." Quinn forms you into a thong once more. Then she signs up for a gym class Morgan is teaching that is focused on glute strength. Cycling, squats, planking, etc. are all fair game.
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