Norah's Hunter Insole
A Shrunken Roommate (Re-upload)
chapter 13
by
Bobob1
(Originally written by Jusenkyo)
"My super special Hunter Insole!" She wasn't giving you any room to talk, her brain having already decided your signature was all she needed to do whatever she wanted without even talking to you and by technicality right now that was true. You had just signed your body over to your ditsy aunt who apparently was even more enthusiastic about it than you had anticipated at first. The yanking she was doing had managed to pull you out to a good length and width and she giggled when she got a look at your stretched features turning you around and letting you see yourself. She had made a sort of oval with you that looked roughly like an insole but you looked like you had been trying to make a funny face as your tongue was comically pulled out and one of your eyes was half closed with your arm having been crushed right under it giving the impression you had been doing that thing where you pull your face skin down and taunt someone. You tried to make some noise but since your tongue was out so far it barely came out as a whine and some light wiggling.
"Calm down Hunter, I was just finishing up. Since we went off my usual route to come here it's only an hour jog. Only double my typical distance from the house! I bet now that you're with me I could even get my jog distance longer in a shorter time, isn't that great Hunter, maybe we'll make it back even faster." She easily misinterpreted your struggles as cries of excitement as she pulled her right foot out of it's shoe you could see that in the AC steam was rising from the shoe the smell hit you as soon as the hot air did. Was she boiling her foot in onions every night! your eyes started to water from the smell, as she slid you into the shoe you noticed your face part was in the heel allowing you to see out but you could feel your legs were bent back so only your crotch was probably under the toes but your stomach took up it's place under the ball of her foot. "This is gonna be the best, I can't wait to try you out! I wonder what I'll like you best as, I know you put down that you loved everything so I guess I just gotta break you in." Hearing her causally talk about how she was excited to use you and 'break you in' was almost as bad as seeing the damp 'white' sock replace her face, the heavy use was evident as the sock had obviously been worn thin around the ball and heel and the dark spots indicating where her toes were. She was moving at normal speed but it almost seemed to slide over you in slow motion, the toes touching down on your tongue and then dragging all the way to the end of the shoe leaving behind a layer of filth and sweat mixed together the salt and dirt taste causing you to convulse slightly until her foot fully filled the shoe and sealed you in. She must have felt it though because she said something you couldn't hear from inside the shoe.
Now with her foot fully inserted the heat started to turn up and the excess sweat from her sock was squeezing out with every step and absorbing directly into your body. You tried to focus on a plan to contact Norah or... anyone to explain what had happened to her, you feared that if you didn't it would take a very long time for you to make any progress. You were floored as soon as she started moving though, every step broke your focus as her heel squashed your head and then she rolled up to the ball and stomped your stomach, and she was just walking out of the office. She stopped moving for a moment and you could hear Isabella's voice, you only got a couple words but then you heard Norah respond "Insole." and then Isabella's full belted laugh as Norah started moving again.
It was obvious she was outside immediately, the sauna inside her shoe turned into a full blown steam cooker and then after a small pause, probably to put on music, She took off in a blur of motion to your perspective. There was no more time to think, only brace for the next step as each lift off 'knocked the wind' out of you and you started actively trying to drink the sweat as you were sure it was filling up the shoe somehow. If you could have you'd be screaming your head off, the experience even worse than you had even thought. despite how clumsy she was you had never actually been trapped inside of Norah's shoes before and having it now was not giving you a good feeling about your tenure as Norah's personal tiny if she continued not even trying to listen to you.
Time was a blur, you were sure that several hours had passed as the steps started to blend together and finally your body had absorbed enough from the socks (even if you couldn't taste anything but foot anymore) that you didn't feel like you were drowning in sweat. In actuality it had only been about fifteen minutes, your delirious stomped on mind was begging for some sort of even futile release. You tried screaming and found that it made your mind feel a little better to shout in frustration and so you continued to do it, causing your body to slightly vibrate against the assaulting foot.
Norah was bopping to her favorite workout play list when she felt the little buzz from her shoe, it felt kind of nice like it relaxed her foot a little. "Aww Hunter, you were already doing such a great job as an insole supporting me and soaking up all my sweat, isn't it exhausting shaking like that just for a little massage? Then again you did gift yourself to me so I guess putting in your full effort to make me satisfied is something you'd do." Not that you could hear but Norah was musing to herself. At some point you gave up on screaming having been screamed out but by then Norah had stopped jogging, you looked up at your new Owner... your Aunt as her face hovered about the shoe for a moment, you were already so exhausted from the jog you were having trouble telling if she was looking at you until she said...
"My super special Hunter Insole!" She wasn't giving you any room to talk, her brain having already decided your signature was all she needed to do whatever she wanted without even talking to you and by technicality right now that was true. You had just signed your body over to your ditsy aunt who apparently was even more enthusiastic about it than you had anticipated at first. The yanking she was doing had managed to pull you out to a good length and width and she giggled when she got a look at your stretched features turning you around and letting you see yourself. She had made a sort of oval with you that looked roughly like an insole but you looked like you had been trying to make a funny face as your tongue was comically pulled out and one of your eyes was half closed with your arm having been crushed right under it giving the impression you had been doing that thing where you pull your face skin down and taunt someone. You tried to make some noise but since your tongue was out so far it barely came out as a whine and some light wiggling.
"Calm down Hunter, I was just finishing up. Since we went off my usual route to come here it's only an hour jog. Only double my typical distance from the house! I bet now that you're with me I could even get my jog distance longer in a shorter time, isn't that great Hunter, maybe we'll make it back even faster." She easily misinterpreted your struggles as cries of excitement as she pulled her right foot out of it's shoe you could see that in the AC steam was rising from the shoe the smell hit you as soon as the hot air did. Was she boiling her foot in onions every night! your eyes started to water from the smell, as she slid you into the shoe you noticed your face part was in the heel allowing you to see out but you could feel your legs were bent back so only your crotch was probably under the toes but your stomach took up it's place under the ball of her foot. "This is gonna be the best, I can't wait to try you out! I wonder what I'll like you best as, I know you put down that you loved everything so I guess I just gotta break you in." Hearing her causally talk about how she was excited to use you and 'break you in' was almost as bad as seeing the damp 'white' sock replace her face, the heavy use was evident as the sock had obviously been worn thin around the ball and heel and the dark spots indicating where her toes were. She was moving at normal speed but it almost seemed to slide over you in slow motion, the toes touching down on your tongue and then dragging all the way to the end of the shoe leaving behind a layer of filth and sweat mixed together the salt and dirt taste causing you to convulse slightly until her foot fully filled the shoe and sealed you in. She must have felt it though because she said something you couldn't hear from inside the shoe.
Now with her foot fully inserted the heat started to turn up and the excess sweat from her sock was squeezing out with every step and absorbing directly into your body. You tried to focus on a plan to contact Norah or... anyone to explain what had happened to her, you feared that if you didn't it would take a very long time for you to make any progress. You were floored as soon as she started moving though, every step broke your focus as her heel squashed your head and then she rolled up to the ball and stomped your stomach, and she was just walking out of the office. She stopped moving for a moment and you could hear Isabella's voice, you only got a couple words but then you heard Norah respond "Insole." and then Isabella's full belted laugh as Norah started moving again.
It was obvious she was outside immediately, the sauna inside her shoe turned into a full blown steam cooker and then after a small pause, probably to put on music, She took off in a blur of motion to your perspective. There was no more time to think, only brace for the next step as each lift off 'knocked the wind' out of you and you started actively trying to drink the sweat as you were sure it was filling up the shoe somehow. If you could have you'd be screaming your head off, the experience even worse than you had even thought. despite how clumsy she was you had never actually been trapped inside of Norah's shoes before and having it now was not giving you a good feeling about your tenure as Norah's personal tiny if she continued not even trying to listen to you.
Time was a blur, you were sure that several hours had passed as the steps started to blend together and finally your body had absorbed enough from the socks (even if you couldn't taste anything but foot anymore) that you didn't feel like you were drowning in sweat. In actuality it had only been about fifteen minutes, your delirious stomped on mind was begging for some sort of even futile release. You tried screaming and found that it made your mind feel a little better to shout in frustration and so you continued to do it, causing your body to slightly vibrate against the assaulting foot.
Norah was bopping to her favorite workout play list when she felt the little buzz from her shoe, it felt kind of nice like it relaxed her foot a little. "Aww Hunter, you were already doing such a great job as an insole supporting me and soaking up all my sweat, isn't it exhausting shaking like that just for a little massage? Then again you did gift yourself to me so I guess putting in your full effort to make me satisfied is something you'd do." Not that you could hear but Norah was musing to herself. At some point you gave up on screaming having been screamed out but by then Norah had stopped jogging, you looked up at your new Owner... your Aunt as her face hovered about the shoe for a moment, you were already so exhausted from the jog you were having trouble telling if she was looking at you until she said...
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April 23, 2025
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