permanently property of Norah
A Shrunken Roommate (Re-upload)
chapter 12
by
Bobob1
(Originally written by Jusenkyo)
There was no way you were going to sign a usage licence of your own free will, what was she thinking you would do. You didn't have to wonder for long actually as you looked around them you noticed a few stamps on the desk, from your perspective it was easy to read them. one was a mark for Isabella's signature as she also needed to sign off on this stuff, it was the other one that caught your eye. An easily replaceable one with a tiny sized stamp, your signature was on it seemingly copied from some other paperwork you had signed in the past, and near that another contract she hadn't slid over to you, one with her own name on it and a big bold permanent on the top if you 'stayed behind' to 'take more time' she would just force your fake signature onto one of her own documents. you could practically hear her saying those exact words to Norah to get her to leave without you, if you didn't want to end up as her Thong for the rest of your life you'd need to bite the bullet and sign one of these documents, she clearly thought you wouldn't even consider it. Norah thankfully could get very distracted trying to go over paperwork so you had some time to consider your options.
Walking to the contract on the far Right you noticed it was a permanent licence, the kind that could only be cancelled if BOTH party's agreed to end the licence seeing that every single box of 'uses' was checked off including 'other' you tried to find the name. Becky Wallace... you didn't know who that was actually, but Wallace was Quinn's last name so maybe they were related, you couldn't be sure since you hadn't talked to Quinn all that much. There was a possibility that Quinn's mom was as nice as Quinn seemed to be but you couldn't trust a total stranger with listening to your story so that you could revoke the usage licence.
With that in mind you moved on to the next contract, you were at first excited that this one only had a one year long tenure, the kind that couldn't be annulled until it expired but was immediately cancelled after one year's time. Going down to the boxes of course every single box was filled in even Other, although on this one a few of the 'favorites' were selected which would tell the holder which objects the 'willing' tiny wanted to be used as the most in particular Sex Toy and Insole were highlighted. You were confused as to why this one was so specific in it's marks until you got to the name... Helen Woods, no wonder she thought you wouldn't sign these, this was an even worse option than trusting yourself to a stranger. If Helen got this licence... you couldn't be sure how she would react but you couldn't imagine the 'giving you what you want' version would be any better than the 'how dare you young man' version. Sure it wouldn't last forever but... Helen easily misinterpret this as a 'gift' for her birthday and go wild or be very angry that you would 'take the easy route' in life by being a 'thing'. You had to hope the last one would be the least awful because you would rather go on the off chance a stranger listened to you than face your mother's wrath for a whole year.
Another permanent, off to a bad start and the boxes weren't any less filled than the last two although on this one everything was marked as a favorite, theoretically that did nothing but it seemed strange that it was like that. Then the name. Norah Woods you couldn't figure out how she had managed to make what you could only consider to be the worst choices in such a short time, did she just spend all of yesterday digging into you for revenge because you bothered her friend at the beach... You couldn't dwell on that now, you could hear the footsteps outside the door, if you didn't sign now it would be that petty girl that owned you, a split second of indecision on what to do but forcing the bad feeling out of your throat you grabbed the pen and scrawled your name on Aunt Norah's contract just as the two women rejoined you in the room. Norah sitting behind you in the guest chair and Isabella taking her seat across from you and snatching the three contracts from the desk before Norah could read them at all. She hummed casually as she flipped through them until she paused at the one you signed, almost fluster by seeing a signature there. but she regained composure and simply shredded the other two smiling as she slid over to her computer.
"Now normally this would take longer but since Norah has been such a help I think I can print your cards right now since both of you are here" She gave a sweet smile that was very sinister to you as you slowly watched confusion turn to excitement on Norah's face but she had to make sure.
"Both.. you mean the other one is for... me?" She asked casting nervous glances at you. Isabella nodded and the squeal Norah let out drowned out your plea for her to calm down. You tried to talk but Norah was suddenly asking a bunch of questions "What duration did he choose? how many things? Do I get to decide? What-" You could still hear her going on with the endless questions as she had leaned u and smashed you under her boobs to get closer to Isabella but she was soon shushed.
"The card will show everything and his copy will be encased in yours as well as on record." She waved a plastic card to cool it off. "For some reason your approval went through fast enough to get the laminated card so here you go." she gave the card over to Norah who then sat back in her chair with you left crushed on the desk. You could see her face getting more excited and turning a bit red as she looked at all of the 'agreed' forms She tucked the card away and peeled you up before you could reform on your own totally pinching you into non-verbal flatness.
"I guess I was right when I said you wanted to be more helpful to me, more than I thought even." She looked back at Isabella who had a slight smile and she swallowed a little before shuffling off to the bathroom with you. She idly pulled at you as if she still couldn't believe it. "Wow, wow wow! oh my gosh Hunter, how did you know I always wanted my own tiny man to-gah everything. I was always too nervous to ask guys cause like, duh I forget things and I didn't want to leave some guy where he doesn't want cause I forgot." The irony that exact thing had happened to you many times was not lost. "But you signed up to be my toy forever and do anything cause you want it too. I mean, even when you had that general I wasn't gonna do this since you had places to be but now that I know this is what you want I'm going to do everything you checked off that you wanted. I need to figure something out until I get home so for now you can be..."
There was no way you were going to sign a usage licence of your own free will, what was she thinking you would do. You didn't have to wonder for long actually as you looked around them you noticed a few stamps on the desk, from your perspective it was easy to read them. one was a mark for Isabella's signature as she also needed to sign off on this stuff, it was the other one that caught your eye. An easily replaceable one with a tiny sized stamp, your signature was on it seemingly copied from some other paperwork you had signed in the past, and near that another contract she hadn't slid over to you, one with her own name on it and a big bold permanent on the top if you 'stayed behind' to 'take more time' she would just force your fake signature onto one of her own documents. you could practically hear her saying those exact words to Norah to get her to leave without you, if you didn't want to end up as her Thong for the rest of your life you'd need to bite the bullet and sign one of these documents, she clearly thought you wouldn't even consider it. Norah thankfully could get very distracted trying to go over paperwork so you had some time to consider your options.
Walking to the contract on the far Right you noticed it was a permanent licence, the kind that could only be cancelled if BOTH party's agreed to end the licence seeing that every single box of 'uses' was checked off including 'other' you tried to find the name. Becky Wallace... you didn't know who that was actually, but Wallace was Quinn's last name so maybe they were related, you couldn't be sure since you hadn't talked to Quinn all that much. There was a possibility that Quinn's mom was as nice as Quinn seemed to be but you couldn't trust a total stranger with listening to your story so that you could revoke the usage licence.
With that in mind you moved on to the next contract, you were at first excited that this one only had a one year long tenure, the kind that couldn't be annulled until it expired but was immediately cancelled after one year's time. Going down to the boxes of course every single box was filled in even Other, although on this one a few of the 'favorites' were selected which would tell the holder which objects the 'willing' tiny wanted to be used as the most in particular Sex Toy and Insole were highlighted. You were confused as to why this one was so specific in it's marks until you got to the name... Helen Woods, no wonder she thought you wouldn't sign these, this was an even worse option than trusting yourself to a stranger. If Helen got this licence... you couldn't be sure how she would react but you couldn't imagine the 'giving you what you want' version would be any better than the 'how dare you young man' version. Sure it wouldn't last forever but... Helen easily misinterpret this as a 'gift' for her birthday and go wild or be very angry that you would 'take the easy route' in life by being a 'thing'. You had to hope the last one would be the least awful because you would rather go on the off chance a stranger listened to you than face your mother's wrath for a whole year.
Another permanent, off to a bad start and the boxes weren't any less filled than the last two although on this one everything was marked as a favorite, theoretically that did nothing but it seemed strange that it was like that. Then the name. Norah Woods you couldn't figure out how she had managed to make what you could only consider to be the worst choices in such a short time, did she just spend all of yesterday digging into you for revenge because you bothered her friend at the beach... You couldn't dwell on that now, you could hear the footsteps outside the door, if you didn't sign now it would be that petty girl that owned you, a split second of indecision on what to do but forcing the bad feeling out of your throat you grabbed the pen and scrawled your name on Aunt Norah's contract just as the two women rejoined you in the room. Norah sitting behind you in the guest chair and Isabella taking her seat across from you and snatching the three contracts from the desk before Norah could read them at all. She hummed casually as she flipped through them until she paused at the one you signed, almost fluster by seeing a signature there. but she regained composure and simply shredded the other two smiling as she slid over to her computer.
"Now normally this would take longer but since Norah has been such a help I think I can print your cards right now since both of you are here" She gave a sweet smile that was very sinister to you as you slowly watched confusion turn to excitement on Norah's face but she had to make sure.
"Both.. you mean the other one is for... me?" She asked casting nervous glances at you. Isabella nodded and the squeal Norah let out drowned out your plea for her to calm down. You tried to talk but Norah was suddenly asking a bunch of questions "What duration did he choose? how many things? Do I get to decide? What-" You could still hear her going on with the endless questions as she had leaned u and smashed you under her boobs to get closer to Isabella but she was soon shushed.
"The card will show everything and his copy will be encased in yours as well as on record." She waved a plastic card to cool it off. "For some reason your approval went through fast enough to get the laminated card so here you go." she gave the card over to Norah who then sat back in her chair with you left crushed on the desk. You could see her face getting more excited and turning a bit red as she looked at all of the 'agreed' forms She tucked the card away and peeled you up before you could reform on your own totally pinching you into non-verbal flatness.
"I guess I was right when I said you wanted to be more helpful to me, more than I thought even." She looked back at Isabella who had a slight smile and she swallowed a little before shuffling off to the bathroom with you. She idly pulled at you as if she still couldn't believe it. "Wow, wow wow! oh my gosh Hunter, how did you know I always wanted my own tiny man to-gah everything. I was always too nervous to ask guys cause like, duh I forget things and I didn't want to leave some guy where he doesn't want cause I forgot." The irony that exact thing had happened to you many times was not lost. "But you signed up to be my toy forever and do anything cause you want it too. I mean, even when you had that general I wasn't gonna do this since you had places to be but now that I know this is what you want I'm going to do everything you checked off that you wanted. I need to figure something out until I get home so for now you can be..."
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April 23, 2025
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